Warnings/enticements (highlight to read): Nipple clamps, riding crop, brief mentions of unsafe bdsm play, England's communication issues
America reaches in front of him, pulling his arms back and pinning his wrists together with one hand - thick, strong fingers over his skin, and a broad chest pressing him into the counter.
“Oh, god” - England’s hands shake; he twists the towel between his fingers, hyper-aware of America’s breath over his ear.
“Tell me what you want,” America whispers against his neck, and god, America knows what he wants, knows how to trace it out across his body with hands and teeth and leather; why does he need this
( ... )
[Part 16] - England likes to submit to Amerirca, US/UK, 2/5
anonymous
July 22 2011, 02:01:45 UTC
It’s still just warm enough to leave the windows open at night - warm enough only because he sleeps with a living furnace prone to winding around more of England’s surface area than is entirely proper. Outside, the first few yellow leaves spiral downward in the pale beginnings of the sunshine
( ... )
[Part 16] - England likes to submit to Amerirca, US/UK, 3/5
anonymous
July 22 2011, 02:02:24 UTC
They’re making late-night tea - or rather, America is making England late-night tea and himself late-night hot chocolate - and the one lamp casts the stovetop into dips and swells of shadow when America moves in front of it, stirring his little paper packet into his mug and hunting around for the mini marshmallows. Outside, freezing rain batters the windows, blurring the streetlight and whipping through the trees
( ... )
[Part 16] - England likes to submit to Amerirca, US/UK, 5/5
anonymous
July 22 2011, 02:04:35 UTC
The first bite of the crop into his bare ass burns everything out of his mind with the searing white pain - England screams and claws at the wall, but America is already swinging it again, and again: two, three, four, and he loses track, delirious with the pain spiking and flaring through his body.
America stops. England trembles against the wall, his eyes screwed shut. “That was ten.”
England swallows.
“You doing okay? You need to safeword?”
“No.” He licks his lips. “Don’t stop.”
A palm presses against his shoulder, brief comfort, and then the crop is back. The pain overwhelms him - he’s babbling, screaming and sobbing nonsense that he can only ever say like this, oh god more, please, please don’t stop oh god I love it love you - aaaafuck yes. He’s crying; he can feel the tears on his cheeks, but America moves lower, slapping the crop against his thighs, and he doesn’t care
( ... )
Re: [Part 16] - England likes to submit to Amerirca, US/UK, 5/5
anonymous
July 22 2011, 02:26:10 UTC
Awww~ I totally freak out at the mention of pain, but I love fills like this, that tread into zones I'm usually uncomfortable with and show how much love and trust must go into a scene like theirs.
Re: [Part 16] - England likes to submit to Amerirca, US/UK, 5/5
anonymous
July 22 2011, 05:16:12 UTC
This... this fic came like an angel from heaven as I was slowly loosing faith. Everything about usuk that I love, everything is here; the contrast of England's old ruthless world and America's new vision of trust and love. Them having issues and problems and making tea and hot chocolate in the late night. America calling aftercare "Blanket time" and England smiling despite himself at his very own lovely foolish boy.
Not overly sweet yet leaving a wonderful warm feeling somewhere in my belly.
I nearly cried as I read this, it was very very powerful and came in a moment when I doubted whether this pairing still has something new to offer to me. Yes it does, thank you so much for reminding me why I love usuk so so damn much.
Re: [Part 16] - England likes to submit to Amerirca, US/UK, 5/5
anonymous
July 22 2011, 12:10:33 UTC
Just perfect, and sexy and touching! I really enjoyed reading this fic and I so wished there was more :P Anyway, I'm saving it on my hd for future re-readings ;)
Re: [Part 16] - England likes to submit to Amerirca, US/UK, 5/5
anonymous
July 22 2011, 15:03:10 UTC
This fic pushes so many of my buttons - it's perfect. The fact that England wants to submit to America, that he trusts him enough to do it (and speak of it); how tender America is in all this - he doesn't want to hurt England but he wants to give him what he needs and give him on his own terms, not unlike those namless people England had done it before, he wants it to be theirs. Soooo perfect.
Re: [Part 16] - England likes to submit to Amerirca, US/UK, 5/5
anonymous
July 24 2011, 14:10:19 UTC
This is absolutely amazing. I was contemplating filling it for a while and I'm kind of glad I didn't because this is magnificent. What I love about this, as I am a sappy anon, is all of the care that America put in, how badly he wanted to make sure that everything was okay. You win my heart, A!A.
Warnings/enticements (highlight to read): Nipple clamps, riding crop, brief mentions of unsafe bdsm play, England's communication issues
America reaches in front of him, pulling his arms back and pinning his wrists together with one hand - thick, strong fingers over his skin, and a broad chest pressing him into the counter.
“Oh, god” - England’s hands shake; he twists the towel between his fingers, hyper-aware of America’s breath over his ear.
“Tell me what you want,” America whispers against his neck, and god, America knows what he wants, knows how to trace it out across his body with hands and teeth and leather; why does he need this ( ... )
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America stops. England trembles against the wall, his eyes screwed shut. “That was ten.”
England swallows.
“You doing okay? You need to safeword?”
“No.” He licks his lips. “Don’t stop.”
A palm presses against his shoulder, brief comfort, and then the crop is back. The pain overwhelms him - he’s babbling, screaming and sobbing nonsense that he can only ever say like this, oh god more, please, please don’t stop oh god I love it love you - aaaafuck yes. He’s crying; he can feel the tears on his cheeks, but America moves lower, slapping the crop against his thighs, and he doesn’t care ( ... )
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I totally freak out at the mention of pain, but I love fills like this, that tread into zones I'm usually uncomfortable with and show how much love and trust must go into a scene like theirs.
great job~
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Not overly sweet yet leaving a wonderful warm feeling somewhere in my belly.
I nearly cried as I read this, it was very very powerful and came in a moment when I doubted whether this pairing still has something new to offer to me. Yes it does, thank you so much for reminding me why I love usuk so so damn much.
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You win my heart, A!A.
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