(2PUKUS) Breaths Of Sweet Air [1/?]
anonymous
May 9 2012, 06:51:52 UTC
For clarity's sake, in writing I call 2P England "Arthur". Writing "2P England" is too jarring and just plain 'ol "England" invokes the imagry of 1P England. So until I figure out a better way to project his name without confusion, Arthur it is!"You didn't have to come with me to the dentist's, man." America grumbled, folding his arms behind his head. He shifted uncomfortably in the waiting room chair and frowned
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(2PUKUS) Breaths Of Sweet Air [2/?]
anonymous
May 9 2012, 06:53:45 UTC
"Artie d-did you... did'ja... just summon yer... fairies in the... i-in the dentist's office...?" America fought hard against the fog clouding his mind, trying with every ounce of mental strength to keep a hold of the seriousness of the situation, but ultimately failing and succumbing to a fit of giggles at the mental image of the pink pixies wrecking utter havoc in the halls.
"Too clever." Arthur's eyes glittered as he sat up and adjusted the ratio on the nitrous oxide, filling the mask with more of sedative. "Just a little more, love."
Breathing in deeply, America gave a high-pitched laugh. "I wanna... w-wanna sing, Artie~!" His mind going a mile a minute with dizzying thoughts, he didn't wait for Arthur's response and shrilly belted out the first thing that came to mind:
"I brushed against those freckles that I hated so, Life goes on and I heave a little sigh for you. It's heavy, the love that I would share for you, But it dissolves like it was just a sugar cubeArthur's eyes flashed and he jerked a hand to the table,
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(2PUKUS) Breaths Of Sweet Air [3/?]
anonymous
May 9 2012, 06:55:15 UTC
Arthur pressed his lips to the tip of America's cock, humming softly against his skin and invoking strangled gasps of pleasure from the younger nation. America's legs thrashed, almost throwing Arthur off the chair, but that unpredictable wildness only served to fuel his desire. Arthur eased his mouth open, taking in just the head, and swirled his tongue around it.
The combination of nitrous oxide and euphoria was too much for America, and he leaned back all the way in the dental chair, throwing his head back, his eyes shut tight. "M-More... more, Artie-!" He begged frenziedly, shaking his head from side to side
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(2PUKUS) Breaths Of Sweet Air [4/?]
anonymous
May 9 2012, 06:56:51 UTC
"I'll never teeeeell~" Arthur sing-songed, taking his time in pulling his pants and boxers down to his hips, breathing heavily as the pressure of clothes left his cock. He leaned forward, shuddering at the feel of his cock settling between neatly between the cheeks of America's ass, and tapped two fingers to his partner's lips
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(2PUKUS) Breaths Of Sweet Air [5/5 + Notes]
anonymous
May 9 2012, 07:03:12 UTC
Amidst the rapid thrusting and wordless moaning of the two, America hit completion first, and the thick fog of nitrous oxide clears from Arthur's mind as the younger nation calls out his name. One final thrust is all Arthur needs to push himself over the edge, emptying himself deep within his partner, and taking deep satisfaction as America inhaled sharply and twitched with the pleasure of being filled
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Re: (2PUKUS) Breaths Of Sweet Air [5/5 + Notes]
anonymous
May 9 2012, 07:54:14 UTC
A!A here, shoulda clarified better, it's 2PUK1PUS. *hisses at the clock showing 3am*
I wouldn't trust him in the dental office with me. And that's what I love about this paring. The dangerous element in it. I think Al could really get off on that, being a risk taking hero and all.
Prompt: Nation A and Nation B... ...Having sex while inhaling laughing gas, resulting in... Woozy!sex!
Any pairing, anons, so go wild! (Though I do have a soft spot for America/anyone~)
Bonus: Trying to talk dirty, but failing miserably and cracking up instead.
Bonus2: ...It's in a dentist's chair
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"Too clever." Arthur's eyes glittered as he sat up and adjusted the ratio on the nitrous oxide, filling the mask with more of sedative. "Just a little more, love."
Breathing in deeply, America gave a high-pitched laugh. "I wanna... w-wanna sing, Artie~!" His mind going a mile a minute with dizzying thoughts, he didn't wait for Arthur's response and shrilly belted out the first thing that came to mind:
"I brushed against those freckles that I hated so,
Life goes on and I heave a little sigh for you.
It's heavy, the love that I would share for you,
But it dissolves like it was just a sugar cubeArthur's eyes flashed and he jerked a hand to the table, ( ... )
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The combination of nitrous oxide and euphoria was too much for America, and he leaned back all the way in the dental chair, throwing his head back, his eyes shut tight. "M-More... more, Artie-!" He begged frenziedly, shaking his head from side to side ( ... )
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Then again, maybe 2PAmerica is a bit jaded about torture and death...considering who raised him.
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I wouldn't trust him in the dental office with me.
And that's what I love about this paring. The dangerous element in it. I think Al could really get off on that, being a risk taking hero and all.
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One little thing, though,. Towards the end you junped from past to present. Just a little observation.
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Urgh, did I? I'll be sure to give the fic another once over before I deanon. Thank you, anon for pointing it out!
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Don't worry, it happens to all of us. Your fic was great :)
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