[Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia (+Space AU)
anonymous
November 30 2011, 00:09:20 UTC
Prompt: Russia being pretty naive when it comes to sex. He may be able to joke about it (like with America) and knows about it but he's never experienced it or if he has it wasn't "all the way." So, he's kinda shy and blushing in bed.
Bonus one: Nation A was NOT expecting this so...he or she brought whips, chains, handcuffs...the works. Since everyone knows Russia is into BDSM and all. To bad no one told Russia that so he gets scared.
This is the anon that offered the RusCan... back in March. Haha, yup, took a while, eh? My apologies if this isn't what you were looking for! I got... carried away.
Re: [Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia 1/?
anonymous
November 30 2011, 00:11:45 UTC
The fact that Ivan Braginski, age 23, 187.96 cm, 85.23 kg, with a score of 867/1000 in the Universal Scholastic and Applied Aptitude Test (USAAT), was in space was a fluke. Hailing from a small town in north eastern Siberia, he had been randomly selected to receive a scholarship to a university in Moscow. He studied there for a year before winning yet another scholarship draw, one that, coupled with his test scores (in the 99th percentile in Russia; which, to Ivan's surprise, was extremely good) sent him to a so-called “Global University”, one that took the best from all countries in an attempt to “nurture the brightest minds of Earth”.
After graduating (it was impolite to brag, but Ivan would admit once prodded that he received honours, but that it was a fluke, he really shouldn't have, after all he was just a farm boy from Siberia) his mother placed his name in yet another draw (people in their hometown had taken to getting her to 'bless' applications for all types of things, with varying results, most often favourable) and,
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Re: [Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia 2/?
anonymous
November 30 2011, 00:14:50 UTC
On the other hand, Matthew, the moment he had learned Ivan's country of origin, had started gushing passages from War and Peace and Eugene Onegin like he had read them just the day before. Ivan hadn't even known what was being said until Matthew had stopped, expression wry, and explained the significance of the passages (and that was the first time Ivan fell in love with Russian literature
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Re: [Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia 3/?
anonymous
November 30 2011, 00:17:28 UTC
Playing hockey after months of nothing but jogging around a track and stationary bicycling was like a religious experience. Tino and Berwald both laughed (well, Berwald smiled) as Ivan and Matthew threw their gloves off and prostrated themselves on the ice, letting the coolness sink through them, let it bite their hands and face like the it did back home
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Re: [Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia 5/?
anonymous
November 30 2011, 00:21:11 UTC
When Ivan stops at the door to Matthew's room, jittery and nervous and horny, he's not quite sure what to expect. He feels like he should have gone over his profile, just to see what Matthew expected out of him, but he was just too nervous and too embarrassed. Look at him, Ivan thought, knocking on the door. He's so... so vanilla!
Matthew opens the door, smiling shyly and blushing a little. “Come in,” he says, ducking his head. Ivan's stomach flips a little, and he feels better about his evaluation. Matthew was so shy, so reserved. There was no way he was into anything weird!
That's where he's wrong. He walks into the room and his eyes are assaulted by depravity at every turn. Bottles of lube, giant silicone dicks (dildos?), tiny pink and purple and black devices (vibrators?), whips, handcuffs, chains (oh my!). It's almost more than Ivan can handle. He feels his knees getting weak
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Re: [Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia 6/?
anonymous
November 30 2011, 00:23:03 UTC
He feels Matthew fiddle with something, feels a sudden cool constriction around him and-is that a cock ring? But then the wet warmth of Matthew's mouth is around him and Oh God it's worth it, everything is worth this and he bucks involuntarily up into Matthew, his head digging into the pillow as he squirms.
Matthew smiles around him and when Ivan lifts his head enough to see, he's looking straight into Matthew's eyes. Ivan can't look away, it seems, and he's mesmerized by the way Matthew licks and sucks on him and stares straight at him as if asking you like that, don't you?
The answer is yes, God yes, always, please! But Ivan doesn't say any of that, can't, really, because Matthew is sitting up and wiping his mouth, leaving Ivan feeling cold and abandoned and needier than he's ever felt
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Re: [Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia 7/?
anonymous
November 30 2011, 00:26:50 UTC
Matthew smiles as he moves, quickly straddling Ivan again. “You want this,” he says, pressing his mouth to one of Ivan's nipples and sucking gently before biting down, causing Ivan to groan, and it's a sign of how far he's fallen that he can't even tell if it was from pain or pleasure anymore. “Or do you...?”
Matthew begins to move away again.
“I do!” Ivan gasps, desperate. “Yes, I, please, I want you-it!-it, I want it so badly
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Re: [Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia 8/? WITHOUT html fail
anonymous
November 30 2011, 00:31:58 UTC
Removing his fingers, Matthew slowly lowers himself onto Ivan's cock. Ivan has to fight from closing his eyes, because watching Matthew impale himself is right up there with watching him prepare himself, only this brings immediate and immense pleasure, no strings attached (or remote controls, Ivan thinks bitterly).
Matthew, apparently impatient, forces himself down, gasping and clutching at Ivan's shoulders. Ivan doesn't feel the nails dig into him, doesn't even notice how Matthew begins to angle himself over him. He doesn't notice the click of the control until, again, it's too late, and he's moaning and begging for Matthew, fighting against his binds as Matthew begins to move on top of him.
“Please, oh God, please, fuck me harder, do you want, just-!”
Matthew puts his hand over Ivan's mouth, silencing him. “Shut up,” he says, his right hand digging into Ivan's shoulder. “Stupid sluts don't deserve to get what they want. If you're lucky, if you're good, I might give it to you.” He groans, slamming himself down against Ivan as hard
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Re: [Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia 9/?
anonymous
November 30 2011, 00:36:17 UTC
Was he supposed to hear that? Is he supposed to respond? As he struggles with this, Matthew moves to the small bathroom he has and disappears behind the door.
That solves that problem... Ivan picks up his clothes, pulls his underwear and pants on. What had he been thinking? As if rigging the system to pair him with Matthew would somehow turn it into some magical, romantic experience! How could it when Matthew was into such sick things?! There were more sex toys, more whips and cuffs and rope than Ivan had seen in the sex shops he had glanced at
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Re: [Part 17] Canada/Russia - naive!Russia Bonus + Notes
anonymous
December 19 2011, 06:07:11 UTC
Augh, this fic hits so many of my buttons, I'm just sorry I didn't read it sooner. ;_; First-time sex, D/s, space AUs... (And I love that under the dom face, Matt wants Ivan just as much as Ivan wants Matthew.)
But best of all is the world-building, everything from the education system to the effects of jacking off in zero-gravity. (Jar instead of a washcloth, indeed. XD) I like smut, but I think smut is best when served with an appetiser and garnish, sort of like written mental foreplay, and oh BOY did this deliver.
Bonus one: Nation A was NOT expecting this so...he or she brought whips, chains, handcuffs...the works. Since everyone knows Russia is into BDSM and all. To bad no one told Russia that so he gets scared.
Bonus two: cuddling
http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/19013.html?thread=71098693#t71098693
This is the anon that offered the RusCan... back in March. Haha, yup, took a while, eh? My apologies if this isn't what you were looking for! I got... carried away.
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After graduating (it was impolite to brag, but Ivan would admit once prodded that he received honours, but that it was a fluke, he really shouldn't have, after all he was just a farm boy from Siberia) his mother placed his name in yet another draw (people in their hometown had taken to getting her to 'bless' applications for all types of things, with varying results, most often favourable) and, ( ... )
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Matthew opens the door, smiling shyly and blushing a little. “Come in,” he says, ducking his head. Ivan's stomach flips a little, and he feels better about his evaluation. Matthew was so shy, so reserved. There was no way he was into anything weird!
That's where he's wrong. He walks into the room and his eyes are assaulted by depravity at every turn. Bottles of lube, giant silicone dicks (dildos?), tiny pink and purple and black devices (vibrators?), whips, handcuffs, chains (oh my!). It's almost more than Ivan can handle. He feels his knees getting weak ( ... )
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Matthew smiles around him and when Ivan lifts his head enough to see, he's looking straight into Matthew's eyes. Ivan can't look away, it seems, and he's mesmerized by the way Matthew licks and sucks on him and stares straight at him as if asking you like that, don't you?
The answer is yes, God yes, always, please! But Ivan doesn't say any of that, can't, really, because Matthew is sitting up and wiping his mouth, leaving Ivan feeling cold and abandoned and needier than he's ever felt ( ... )
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Matthew begins to move away again.
“I do!” Ivan gasps, desperate. “Yes, I, please, I want you-it!-it, I want it so badly ( ... )
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Matthew, apparently impatient, forces himself down, gasping and clutching at Ivan's shoulders. Ivan doesn't feel the nails dig into him, doesn't even notice how Matthew begins to angle himself over him. He doesn't notice the click of the control until, again, it's too late, and he's moaning and begging for Matthew, fighting against his binds as Matthew begins to move on top of him.
“Please, oh God, please, fuck me harder, do you want, just-!”
Matthew puts his hand over Ivan's mouth, silencing him. “Shut up,” he says, his right hand digging into Ivan's shoulder. “Stupid sluts don't deserve to get what they want. If you're lucky, if you're good, I might give it to you.” He groans, slamming himself down against Ivan as hard ( ... )
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That solves that problem... Ivan picks up his clothes, pulls his underwear and pants on. What had he been thinking? As if rigging the system to pair him with Matthew would somehow turn it into some magical, romantic experience! How could it when Matthew was into such sick things?! There were more sex toys, more whips and cuffs and rope than Ivan had seen in the sex shops he had glanced at ( ... )
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Whoa.
That. That was freakin' hot.
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But best of all is the world-building, everything from the education system to the effects of jacking off in zero-gravity. (Jar instead of a washcloth, indeed. XD) I like smut, but I think smut is best when served with an appetiser and garnish, sort of like written mental foreplay, and oh BOY did this deliver.
Anyway. Bookmarking forever. ♥
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bottom!russia why are you hot? and i'm always a fan of a dominant Canada, so that was a total win! thank you author anon
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