Somnofilias [1/2]
anonymous
July 23 2010, 06:09:06 UTC
[AN: Fill virgin here... and I've never written porn before, I hope it's okay lol orz] --
The larger nation had looked upon the smaller one on some night in the dead of winter - there was snow falling outside, the windowpanes in Latvia’s room as cold as ice. Russia told himself he would sit by each of his lovely subordinate’s bedsides during the night, sometimes for hours on end, just watching them sleep. Before that one night he had only felt a slight pang of attraction in his stomach towards each of them, wanting to hug them and whisper you are so beautiful into the crooks of their necks
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Re: Somnofilias [2/2]
anonymous
July 23 2010, 06:11:29 UTC
He sighed quietly, bowing his head as if he didn’t want to be seen - and he ground his hips against the side of Latvia’s bed, imagining that it was him being asleep, helpless, and touched - everybody was too afraid of him to ever try something like that, and he wished they weren’t - he cupped his hand over Latvia’s entire package, and squeezed. This earned him a small groan - he couldn’t tell if it was from his own throat or Latvia’s - but ignoring that, he let his own dizziness take control, his palm working swiftly on the boy’s growing length.
It would be amazing if just for once he could be the one tied down and made the submissive partner, if he was the one screaming out for more or for mercy or whatever, tied to the bedframe, legs spread. If he was the one not having to work himself to the bone for pleasure, if he could lie back and enjoy and let his subordinates do the work - they always did chores for him anyways, this was just one more - but he had never dared to - and Latvia was painfully erect, he had started to leak pre-
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Bonus: Latvia comes and wakes up with Russia's hand still in his pants.
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The larger nation had looked upon the smaller one on some night in the dead of winter - there was snow falling outside, the windowpanes in Latvia’s room as cold as ice. Russia told himself he would sit by each of his lovely subordinate’s bedsides during the night, sometimes for hours on end, just watching them sleep. Before that one night he had only felt a slight pang of attraction in his stomach towards each of them, wanting to hug them and whisper you are so beautiful into the crooks of their necks ( ... )
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It would be amazing if just for once he could be the one tied down and made the submissive partner, if he was the one screaming out for more or for mercy or whatever, tied to the bedframe, legs spread. If he was the one not having to work himself to the bone for pleasure, if he could lie back and enjoy and let his subordinates do the work - they always did chores for him anyways, this was just one more - but he had never dared to - and Latvia was painfully erect, he had started to leak pre- ( ... )
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