Anon would like to see Russia saying sweet things to America in Russian during sex, since he thinks America has no idea what he's saying and will just assume that Russia called him a dirty whore or something. However, America starts trying to pick up some basic Russian phrases (so he can figure out whatever Russia keeps mutters at him in the heat of the moment.) Awkwardness when America stops him one night and is like "wait wait wait, did you just say 'I love you'?"
reCaptcha: was bullied. I guess America picks on him for it.
Sweet Nothings - Part [1/?]
anonymous
May 31 2009, 21:27:17 UTC
Not the anon who offered to do it at first xD;
It ended up a bit more emotional and crap and I'm sorry for the crazy changing tenses and stuff, but writing it in the early morning isn't good. I think. And I'm still in the process of writing it. And if I get something wrong with the romanizations, uh, um. I don't speak Russian? ;_;
first time filling a request, ever /o/ whee.
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Their breaths evened out.
The ceiling is so, so white. Russia really only starts talking when he moves to dim the lights - but they really should have done it even before they started. The older nation murmurs something above his ear, and nudges his nose against the curve of the shell; a hand was behind America's head and his body was sprawled half on the blond - he knew the younger nation doesn't mind the weight. Then he moves again, and his lips draw closer to his ear,
"ты мой."
All America could do was chew the inside of his cheek in idleness. The haze of the afterglow dimmed his sensibilities, so the words came off as gibberish to him - but he could still
( ... )
Sweet Nothings - Part [2/?]
anonymous
May 31 2009, 21:40:53 UTC
And it wasn't as if he could ask around about it either. Soln - sol -
Forget it. Why should I care?
"Asshole."
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The very first time, it wasn't that white - the decor had a good part of the ceiling covered in paintings, and America wasn't on his back on the bed.
Russia had a hand in his golden hair, pulling his head back as he trailed his teeth down America's neck, starting from his ear and all the way down with his tongue pressing in places America could've never imagined to make him so hard so fast.
Well, it wasn't as if they haven't fucked before.
"Please baby oh fuck yes mmnyeah -" Their mouths met, in sync, America sucked hard on Russia's tongue that made the taller nation growl a wild sound at the back of his throat and surge forward,, pressing America hard onto the edge of the bathroom counter. "'ckin' hurts, asshole -"
Russia's idea to shut him up by kissing the lights out of him was a fucking great idea - America split away from him with a gasp and a trail of spit between them. Immediately after that, Russia wasted
( ... )
Sweet Nothings - Part [3/?]
anonymous
May 31 2009, 21:51:11 UTC
He presses a wet, sloppy kiss at the back of America's neck and bites down lightly. Then he grabs America's dick in his hands - where'd the glove go? - and starts pumping, pushing the last of America's control off the cliff.
He came with a hoarse cry. Russia comes right after almost quietly (like he always does), a soft sigh and the tightening of the other hand the only early indication. When he pulled out a few minutes later, he kissed the top of America's ear firmly - it was an odd habit America had gotten used to ever since the start.
Then he murmured some more Russian, this time too quiet for him to hear, before he made his way to the bathroom to clean off the mess on his right hand.
I guess that answers my question.
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It went on.
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America tried.
He tried so hard to keep it from bothering him, and he really wouldn't mind Russia calling him dirty names while having sex (God knows how much I love calling him a fucking asshole each time), but there were moments, like when all six foot and a half of Russian was pressed
( ... )
Re: Sweet Nothings - Part [3/?]
anonymous
May 31 2009, 21:55:25 UTC
Anon wants to know if there's a concerted effort at Russia/America assault on the fandom, because this and the stuff wizzard and pyrrhic are doing are so, so good. I love the way we get to see what America is doing, I love the bits of sexiness here - no fullblown scene, just glimpses, and yet hotter than most full-out smut fics I've read...mm, Russia. Mm, America. And yet, even when it's so hot, what I want to see is the real emotional connect there. Oh yesss. Can't wait till America figures it out.
Re: Sweet Nothings - Part [3/?]
anonymous
June 1 2009, 10:48:15 UTC
That very high-pitched sound in the background? That's me, screaming in total incoherent GLEE.
*flails limbs around like a squid on speed*
This is *SO FANTASTIC*, anon. It's so fucking hot and tender and *good*. Russia is treading softly, and America is fixating and *won't let go*, and their tentative-but-real relationship is so awesome. I love how they connect, how Russia makes America feel, from the sexy to the comfort to the simply relived. I love how *much*, in a complicated, non-romance-novel way, they mean to each other. And I love the journey of America finding *out* how much.
reCaptcha: was bullied. I guess America picks on him for it.
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Not the anon who offered to do it at first xD;
It ended up a bit more emotional and crap and I'm sorry for the crazy changing tenses and stuff, but writing it in the early morning isn't good. I think. And I'm still in the process of writing it. And if I get something wrong with the romanizations, uh, um. I don't speak Russian? ;_;
first time filling a request, ever /o/ whee.
--
Their breaths evened out.
The ceiling is so, so white. Russia really only starts talking when he moves to dim the lights - but they really should have done it even before they started. The older nation murmurs something above his ear, and nudges his nose against the curve of the shell; a hand was behind America's head and his body was sprawled half on the blond - he knew the younger nation doesn't mind the weight. Then he moves again, and his lips draw closer to his ear,
"ты мой."
All America could do was chew the inside of his cheek in idleness. The haze of the afterglow dimmed his sensibilities, so the words came off as gibberish to him - but he could still ( ... )
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And it wasn't as if he could ask around about it either. Soln - sol -
Forget it. Why should I care?
"Asshole."
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---
The very first time, it wasn't that white - the decor had a good part of the ceiling covered in paintings, and America wasn't on his back on the bed.
Russia had a hand in his golden hair, pulling his head back as he trailed his teeth down America's neck, starting from his ear and all the way down with his tongue pressing in places America could've never imagined to make him so hard so fast.
Well, it wasn't as if they haven't fucked before.
"Please baby oh fuck yes mmnyeah -" Their mouths met, in sync, America sucked hard on Russia's tongue that made the taller nation growl a wild sound at the back of his throat and surge forward,, pressing America hard onto the edge of the bathroom counter. "'ckin' hurts, asshole -"
Russia's idea to shut him up by kissing the lights out of him was a fucking great idea - America split away from him with a gasp and a trail of spit between them. Immediately after that, Russia wasted ( ... )
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He presses a wet, sloppy kiss at the back of America's neck and bites down lightly. Then he grabs America's dick in his hands - where'd the glove go? - and starts pumping, pushing the last of America's control off the cliff.
He came with a hoarse cry. Russia comes right after almost quietly (like he always does), a soft sigh and the tightening of the other hand the only early indication. When he pulled out a few minutes later, he kissed the top of America's ear firmly - it was an odd habit America had gotten used to ever since the start.
Then he murmured some more Russian, this time too quiet for him to hear, before he made his way to the bathroom to clean off the mess on his right hand.
I guess that answers my question.
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It went on.
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America tried.
He tried so hard to keep it from bothering him, and he really wouldn't mind Russia calling him dirty names while having sex (God knows how much I love calling him a fucking asshole each time), but there were moments, like when all six foot and a half of Russian was pressed ( ... )
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*flails limbs around like a squid on speed*
This is *SO FANTASTIC*, anon. It's so fucking hot and tender and *good*. Russia is treading softly, and America is fixating and *won't let go*, and their tentative-but-real relationship is so awesome. I love how they connect, how Russia makes America feel, from the sexy to the comfort to the simply relived. I love how *much*, in a complicated, non-romance-novel way, they mean to each other. And I love the journey of America finding *out* how much.
*waits desperately for more*
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