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Harder, Better, Faster, Str- {1/2}

[anonymous]

I couldn't resist a re-fill. Enjoy.

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Flesh against flesh, like so many nights before.

It was with a somewhat... timid disposition that America had gone to his 'Papa' in the middle of the night, which was no easy feat given the distance, and knocked on the Brit's door. In hindsight, he really should've brought a heavier coat. The night was rather cold, and before long America found himself shivering in the dark. It took a while, but a groggy, sleepy England opened the door and stared blearily at the younger nation.

"... wha' th' bloody 'ell d'you wan'?" he grumbled, his accent coming across as rather Cockney in nature due to his sleepiness. America could have laughed - hair a mess, pajamas (which had little sail boats on them) rumpled, eyes half-glazed. He didn't say a word, though, didn't have to. It was a semi-regular occurrence, though granted it never happened at half-past fuck in the morning.

America placed his hands on England's shoulders and slowly guided him inside, pulling the

Harder, Better, Faster, Str- {2/2}

[anonymous]

And as his lips trailed further and further down, the taste got muskier and muskier, the taste of weak tea growing stronger and eventually becoming more like the taste of coffee. And then his lips found his prize, standing tall and dripping clear pre-fluid. America grinned and trailed his tongue up the length of it, gathering the liquid on his tongue and savoring its taste.

Above him, England moaned, weaving his fingers into America's hair and giving a gentle tug. "Stop fucking around," the Brit commanded, pulling America's head off his length, "now's now the time for that." And, despite his love of England's taste, he had to agree. They hadn't done this in a while, and America needed it (oh, but he never was good at waiting) now.

And so America straddled England, reaching down to stroke him a few times before lowering onto the other in one movement, gasping and clenching his fists against England's chest. Tight and hot, just like it always was. America didn't wait to start moving, up and down, up and down, clenching around

Re: Harder, Better, Faster, Str- {2/2}

[anonymous]

Omigawdnowai!! D:

I think I'd scream then cry if I was having fabulous, fantastic sexytiems that turned into...Russia ninja'ing his way into my bed. And mind you, I'm someone who likes Russia.

Best Mood Whiplash in a fic ever!

Re: Harder, Better, Faster, Str- {2/2}

[anonymous]

I really liked this fill. xD I'm glad that Russia didn't appear in the middle of their sexy times, IT'S A BIG TURN OFF. I love it the way it is, it's hot and i giggled in the end. x) wondeful, anon.