America/Russia morning sex
anonymous
November 5 2009, 02:37:59 UTC
Really mundane couple-ly stuff, with Russia wanting to get off of the bed to do laundry of something and America talking him in having a quickie - that turns out not being quickie at all.
Bonus: America tops. Bonus 2: Foreplay. LOTS of foreplay.
Morning in the Land of Midnight Sun [2/?]
anonymous
November 16 2009, 00:33:59 UTC
Ivan pokes his tongue into Alfred’s mouth, coaxing, teasing. Alfred lets his tongue follow Ivan’s, flashing for a moment in the cool air between their mouths. Their kiss deepens, and Alfred reaches over his shoulders to pull the down comforter over their bodies. If Ivan opens his eyes, he can see the way light settles on the dark violet material, little slits of light cutting through the dark. As Alfred shifts, a shaft of it splays itself over strong shoulder blades and tanned skin, sprawling there, an intimate lover’s hand
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Morning in the Land of Midnight Sun [3/?]
anonymous
November 17 2009, 18:56:44 UTC
Russia shuts his eyes in response, and then lets them flutter open again to stare at his ceiling. He remembers how he left the curtains open last night - what would pass for night in any other month - and watched the branches and leaves make lattice-work on the ceiling as Alfred rode him, slow, immersing them both in the warmth of lovemaking like a warm bath
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Re: Morning in the Land of Midnight Sun [3/?]
anonymous
November 18 2009, 16:26:08 UTC
I believe that the lack of comments this fill receives is because of we're all too busy flailing about, running in circles, pants on fire, brain all mushy, over this wonderfully hot fic. Keep writing anon, don't ever stop <3
Morning in the Land of Midnight Sun [4/?]
anonymous
November 19 2009, 00:42:43 UTC
Alfred lets him as he sets to work with nibbles, suckles, and licks, tongue poking out to lick a line up from his bellybutton across his stomach. Ivan can’t see him, but he’s surprised at how methodic and slow Alfred goes; nibbling a line across the skin of his stomach, nuzzling the place where the hipbone juts out, pressing lips to
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Morning in the Land of Midnight Sun [5/?]
anonymous
November 19 2009, 15:37:13 UTC
Ah. So that’s what he wants. Ivan smiles, eyes peeking out from beneath heavy eyelids, and obliges, lifting and circling his hips in a lazy rhythm
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Re: Morning in the Land of Midnight Sun [5/?]
anonymous
November 19 2009, 17:36:49 UTC
So much love for this...I love the gentle way he's almost but not quite teaching here just letting Alfred figure it out on his own for the most part. I can just see Al's thinking pattern in this as he explores and plays and yeah...this is awesome. Inexperienced, though not virginal, America is a big time...well kink of mine so I love it when fics touch on that. (Not!OP)
Bonus: America tops.
Bonus 2: Foreplay. LOTS of foreplay.
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OP!anon is immensely happy and giggly and downright bouncy! THANK YOU WRITER!ANON!!!!
I'll have a F5 party around here until you update this!
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hastiest early. RLY CAPTCHA? *wiggles eyebrows*
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Those five minutes sure were put into good use!!
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This...this...this is so freakin' hot I can't even...form words for how wonderful this fill is.
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Hold on, I have to turn on the AC. It's a little warm in here.
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(Not!OP)
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I can't form a coherent praise right now, will come back when my brain isn't all happy mush
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