England/Shotamerica, jerking over his ass
anonymous
October 16 2010, 17:27:11 UTC
England desires colonial!America, but the boy isn’t developed enough to be penetrated, no matter how much he says he wants it. So England jerks off over America’s ass and comes on his asscheeks, and then pushes his own cum around till it enters America’s ass hole with a little help from England’s finger. All this brings young America to climax.
Bonus. Some attention by America to feeling the cum drip from his hole or run down his asscheeks. I’d also love if England, while jerking off, caressed little America’s hole and asscheeks with his member, maybe even lose it at one point and slipping the head inside.
Bonus. Sounds. The sound of England jerking off as heard by America, or the sound of England’s flesh hitting his own. The (obscene) sound of England’s finger entering and exiting America’s hole, as heard by England himself (or England’s cockhead when he can’t help himself and puts it in), or the youth’s pants, whimpers, moans.
Re: Primroses and Daisies 1/2
anonymous
October 16 2010, 20:13:26 UTC
Not Op but my god I am loving this so far... How dominating Arthur wants to be but holding back for fear of hurting Alfred, wonderful, and incredably sexy! Can hardly wait for the rest!
Author Anon, you just hit all my kinks, one after another, even those I didn't write. Let me tell you that the beginning already made me groan in the best possible of ways, the absolute wrongness of colonies being used, and how delighted it makes their masters, that they're able to use others for their pleasure so unpunished. England's perversion was delicious to read.
Then, the blowjob. That....UNF. I don't have the words. Excellent use of the sounds bonus, plus BIGGEST UNF EVER for England pushing things, pushing his member a little further inside, and saliva dripping and OH GOD *faps*
America's question about the proceedings made me laugh, but England, England's actions, his shaking and eagerness, steal all my attention. Holy shit, this fic makes me horny. His smugness, his "good boy", the fact that he prepared America for this for decades, made him stretch himself, sweet lord in heaven, and the fact he retreats after all, everything makes me hot like you wouldn't imagine. About 99% of this fill
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Re: Primroses and Daisies 2a/2
anonymous
October 17 2010, 06:55:15 UTC
They laid on top of the bed for a few moments, Arthur fighting for his breath and wrestling with his control. Alfred would be so tight, so exquisitely tight around him, and the squirming...he closed his eyes and gulped, hands tightening on the young colony. Alfred buried his head in Arthur's chest and whimpered, still hurting
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Re: Primroses and Daisies 2b/2
anonymous
October 17 2010, 06:56:16 UTC
Arthur had no idea how long it had been since they started again, only that the heat in his gut was tighting with every wet, squelching sound Alfred made, till suddenly, it all spiraled, it wasn't enough anymore and he grabbed the colony and flipped them both
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<-- has two already going and will die if another one starts! That being said...when I de-anon this fic, there'll be a sequel attached to it; that being England bringing Canada into the Empire. Slightly older as I really don't think I can write more shota.
(Second Fill) XXII 1/?
anonymous
October 28 2010, 01:49:47 UTC
Second filler here, OP!Anon. I'm sorry for taking so long, but real life had hit me like 18-weel truck and I'm just coming back to life. I'm posting the first part of this fic and I'll post the rest asap. I hope you enjoy it! All feedback is welcome.
Notes: The title is a reference to Shakespeare's Sonnets, in this case the number 22, dedicated to the "Fair Youth". Yes, I know, I'm dazzlingly original. Anyway, this the sonnet: http://www.shakespeare-online.com/sonnets/22.html
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‘He wants this.’
‘He wants this. This. Me.’
England could not think of anything else as he kissed America’s sweet mouth and let his hands roam over the tanned chest. ‘He’s just a boy’, part of his mind insisted. ‘He wants it’, another part protested. And sure enough, Alfred let out a deep, breathless moan when England’s hand brushed over his nipple. That was all England needed to make up his mind. He leaned forward and deepened the kiss, his
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Bonus. Some attention by America to feeling the cum drip from his hole or run down his asscheeks. I’d also love if England, while jerking off, caressed little America’s hole and asscheeks with his member, maybe even lose it at one point and slipping the head inside.
Bonus. Sounds. The sound of England jerking off as heard by America, or the sound of England’s flesh hitting his own. The (obscene) sound of England’s finger entering and exiting America’s hole, as heard by England himself (or England’s cockhead when he can’t help himself and puts it in), or the youth’s pants, whimpers, moans.
I’ll see all of you in Hell *bows*
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Author Anon, you just hit all my kinks, one after another, even those I didn't write. Let me tell you that the beginning already made me groan in the best possible of ways, the absolute wrongness of colonies being used, and how delighted it makes their masters, that they're able to use others for their pleasure so unpunished. England's perversion was delicious to read.
Then, the blowjob. That....UNF. I don't have the words. Excellent use of the sounds bonus, plus BIGGEST UNF EVER for England pushing things, pushing his member a little further inside, and saliva dripping and OH GOD *faps*
America's question about the proceedings made me laugh, but England, England's actions, his shaking and eagerness, steal all my attention. Holy shit, this fic makes me horny. His smugness, his "good boy", the fact that he prepared America for this for decades, made him stretch himself, sweet lord in heaven, and the fact he retreats after all, everything makes me hot like you wouldn't imagine. About 99% of this fill ( ... )
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RC: Letters proccupy ... this makes so much sense! If only I could make a witty comment out of it!
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<-- has two already going and will die if another one starts! That being said...when I de-anon this fic, there'll be a sequel attached to it; that being England bringing Canada into the Empire. Slightly older as I really don't think I can write more shota.
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Thank you anon. Thank you.
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Notes: The title is a reference to Shakespeare's Sonnets, in this case the number 22, dedicated to the "Fair Youth". Yes, I know, I'm dazzlingly original. Anyway, this the sonnet: http://www.shakespeare-online.com/sonnets/22.html
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‘He wants this.’
‘He wants this. This. Me.’
England could not think of anything else as he kissed America’s sweet mouth and let his hands roam over the tanned chest. ‘He’s just a boy’, part of his mind insisted. ‘He wants it’, another part protested. And sure enough, Alfred let out a deep, breathless moan when England’s hand brushed over his nipple. That was all England needed to make up his mind. He leaned forward and deepened the kiss, his ( ... )
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