Untitled-1, con't

[aphanon_dr]

New part, so captcha doesn't get in the way. You're still free to make use of the first post, though! :D

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[notnotawesome]

[ooc: continuing this godmod thing, so don't mind me! just waiting for england here]

[breath hitches as he spreads his legs and thrusts into England's mouth]

[notnotawesome]

[relieved at his willing response, he deepens the kiss as he keeps his hips rocking back and forth]

[pub_andgo]

*allows the kiss to get deeper, his hand sliding up the back of America's neck, clutching at the hair he could feel there, causing shivers to run up his spine*

[notnotawesome]

[pulls away to catch his breath before locking lips again, making little whines of pleasure while the thrusts get faster and faster]

damn, i have no sexual iggy icons /likes your huff icon

[pub_andgo]

*keeps his hand in America's hair at the parting, seemingly more happier to kiss back this time, his other hand slipping down to grope at the other's ass, encouraging him along to go faster*

the blushy smiling one is pretty cute

[notnotawesome]

[moans into England's mouth, now practically ramming him into the wall]

[pub_andgo]

*starts to finally regret not using lube, his pained whimpers joins America's moans as his nails digs into the other's body, trying not to scream out*

[notnotawesome]

[England doesn't sound alright and the grip he's got on his back--ow ow ow--is worrying him, but he can't exactly stop to check on him now, so he keeps thrusting until his breaths are short and ragged and goddamnit he's so close--]

En- England..

[pub_andgo]

Nghh... *opens an eye, gritting his teeth, but forces his lips into a smile even though it feels like his ass is on fire, but he reasurres himself by looking back up at America's hair, feeling his lust return in full force*

A-ahh...America...!

[notnotawesome]

[mistakes this for looking into his eyes and manages to grin back as he leans in for another kiss]

Mmnh... Dad--

NEARLY DONE

[pub_andgo]

*was about to let America kiss him when he heard that word, something he so not wanted to hear during something like this*

W-what did you just say...?

*was however disracted by his own lust to care anymore and groans loudly as America rammed into him, feeling himself get ready to tip over the edge*

gdi

[notnotawesome]

What d'you mean wh-- hnn..

[his thrusts suddenly slow down, he pulls out and shudders ever so slightly as he comes onto England's stomach]

Ah--!

thanks, man /wipes stomach off

[pub_andgo]

*gasps at the pulling out, looking down in time to catch America's come splattering onto his stomach. Seeing this triggered a reaction of his own, in which he quickly pleasured himself and came quickly after*

my bad

[notnotawesome]

S- Sorry.

[fumbles with his pants, trying to buckle them back on]

I'll clean that up for ya, didn't mean to--

/sobs, we got captcha

[pub_andgo]

*flushes as he stands there, watching America*

Ngh, it's okay. I can...clean it up.

*avoids eye contact with the other's face in case his lust returns*

aw well at least we're pretty much finished

[notnotawesome]

Well, if you're sure...

[notices that he's averting his gaze, so he nervously looks away too]

Was... I mean, was that okay?