Canada walks in on America sucking England's dick, and gets invited to join in. Sexy things (like stealing Canada's pure as snow virginity perhaps?) ensue.
the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (1/?)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 02:40:47 UTC
Alfred and Arthur lie on the bed, naked. Unless the ink of their tattoos counts, which Matthew doesn't think it does. They're all stripes and naked; stripes and stars and stripes, and naked
( ... )
the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (2/?)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 02:53:15 UTC
Watching Alfred fucking Arthur like that, feeling Arthur hot and wet around his finger and Alfred still tight around his wrist-"I. I might have to come soon," Matthew blurts out. Blushes. Feels stupid and young
( ... )
the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (3/?)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 03:00:47 UTC
"Stop there," Arthur says when Matthew has exposed himself to mid-thigh. Matthew stops. Straightens. Stretches so his shirt rides up, exposing a little more flesh, flash of his belly, flash of his hip. Arthur touches him again, his hip, the gauze over his tattoo-and then beneath the gauze. Arthur touches his tattoo and Matthew has never felt so utterly undone, so raw.
The pad of Arthur's thumb brushes over Matthew's tattoo, along the stem of the leaf, and Matthew stretches more. It hurts. It hurts, oh it hurts, and it's so good. He arches. Closes his eyes and imagines Arthur's thumb rubbing over his cockhead. Pressing inside him. Matthew's feet skate out, bracing and widening. Eyes closed, mouth open, he imagines Arthur's thumb caressing and caressed by Matthew's tongue. Matthew licks the back of his teeth, sliding his tongue along the roof of his mouth
( ... )
the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (4/?)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 03:10:03 UTC
He lies limp and shaking, breath ragged, as Arthur soothes him with gentle tones, such gentle caresses. Alfred caresses him too, undressing him fully as Arthur pets him. When Matthew kisses Arthur's hand, the palm curves to cup his face. Alfred's hand strokes down Matthew's spine, over his ass, and Matthew whimpers against Arthur's hand. Sliding off the bed, Alfred kneels between Arthur's legs and leans in to kiss, lick, lap the come from Arthur's thighs; Matthew whimpers more. Arthur shifts back on the bed, Alfred going with him, mouth latched onto Arthur's cock, pulling and elongating the flesh with his teeth-and now Matthew moans
( ... )
the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (6/6)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 03:25:04 UTC
Alfred's hands are on Matthew's hips to help Matthew find rhythm again, encouraging him to make it good for Arthur: "Don't you want to please Daddy, Baby Brother?"
Matthew convulses, cries out wordlessly against Arthur's skin, bites softly, imprinting his 'yes' in giving skin.
"Yeah," Alfred whispers, "Yeah, come on."
Matthew begins to fuck Arthur as urgently as Alfred fucks him. He's surrounded by heat and bodies, surrounded and filled and stretched and opened; opening, stretching as he is stretched. Shaking and pulsing, thrumming, hearts pounding, cocks pounding. Moving together, not simultaneously but together, together, together, oh together; so good, please, heat and warmth and friction and slickness, and please, yes, please, Matthew wants to come now, needs to
( ... )
Re: the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (6/6)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 04:13:55 UTC
Holy -- HOLY HELL, ANON.
What. Just... WHAT. HOW. OH MY GOD. That just now? That was the hottest smut I have ever read before in my entire life. So detailed, so in-depth, so emotional, and... there was just something to it. It was so... unique, it just had a certain je-ne-sais-quoi that I never ever see in fanfic like this...
MY GOD. I am beyond blown away. Please, have my soul. It's yours. Do you mind if I ask if you've written anything else for this meme? Just curious, because... WOW. WOW. WOW. I can't seem to get over it, haha!
That was just so.... SATISFYING. FUCK was it ever satisfying.
Se-Seconding this comment.
anonymous
April 30 2009, 04:29:47 UTC
This anon asks if polygamy would be OK, since dear GOD. DEAR SWEET HOLY GOD, this is just so fucking HOt and Ia am at my office and I am blushing and may I marry you dear GOD....
Re: the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (6/6)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 04:48:22 UTC
*author!anon blushes madly* I'm delighted and flattered and, just, yes, thank you for reading this and for your marvelous comments! ♥ I'm pretty new to Hetalia fandom; I started reading in the kinkmeme a couple of weekends ago, which has resulted in more than one night of accidentally staying up until 4 or 5 in the morning because there's just so much gorgeous stuff here. This is the first fill I've finished, but I'm working on another called "Star Light, Star Bright," which is a sort of Alfred/Arthur, Ivan/Arthur thing, here: http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/6850.html?thread=8935106#t8935106. Since it's not the same grouping of characters and may not be your cup of tea, author!anon will not be offended at all if you don't read it.
...But if that marriage proposal is still on the table, author!anon accepts.
Re: the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (6/6)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 04:57:06 UTC
AHA! I knew it. The to be continued tag at the end tipped me off. I'm reading that religiously, too! *grins* Welcome to the fandom, and I hope you enjoy it here!
Re: the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (6/6)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 05:38:46 UTC
*author!anon is busted!* You know, I wondered if that would be any sort of giveaway, but then I thought, "What are the chances that anyone will read both and notice and connect them?" *wry grin*
I'm delighted to hear you're enjoying the other fic! Thank you for reading, and thank you for the welcome. So far I absolutely adore it around here. ♥
If I wasn't such a Mama Bear in the making, you would get my firstborn.
anonymous
April 30 2009, 05:01:05 UTC
SWEET MERCIFUL OEDIPUS. The hot. I...I can't take it. I'm just melted, now. I've never proposed marriage before, but if the wedding night will be like this, I'll spring for the rings! Holy cows.
I love love love love the repeated motif of the tequila, and tequila smiles, and how everything just seems so raw and emotional and stream-of-consciousness, and it feels so real, and -- hnnnnngh. *degenerates into goo* And I have no idea how I ever used to be squicked by "daddy" being used in sex scenes, but if I hadn't gotten over that before reading this I'm sure I would have become a convert right quick.
recaptcha: gyrated effort. Make of that what you will.
Re: If I wasn't such a Mama Bear in the making, you would get my firstborn.
anonymous
April 30 2009, 06:10:11 UTC
SWEET MERCIFUL OEDIPUS
This made author!anon laugh a lot.
Thank you so much for all your lovely comments, Anon! The things you touched on are the things nearest to my heart when writing, so your words mean a lot to me. ♥
Re: the drift & flutter of a maple leaf on an early autumn breeze (6/6)
anonymous
April 30 2009, 05:28:48 UTC
*gawks* Anon... this...
I'll most likely end up repeating what the other anons have already stated... but, just wow. I'm seriously blown away by what you just wrote... It's just so... guh, I don't what it is!! The wording, the thoughts... amazing!
Fail!comment can not express just how awed this anon is.
Canada walks in on America sucking England's dick, and gets invited to join in. Sexy things (like stealing Canada's pure as snow virginity perhaps?) ensue.
I need this like I need air, ok.
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The pad of Arthur's thumb brushes over Matthew's tattoo, along the stem of the leaf, and Matthew stretches more. It hurts. It hurts, oh it hurts, and it's so good. He arches. Closes his eyes and imagines Arthur's thumb rubbing over his cockhead. Pressing inside him. Matthew's feet skate out, bracing and widening. Eyes closed, mouth open, he imagines Arthur's thumb caressing and caressed by Matthew's tongue. Matthew licks the back of his teeth, sliding his tongue along the roof of his mouth ( ... )
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Matthew convulses, cries out wordlessly against Arthur's skin, bites softly, imprinting his 'yes' in giving skin.
"Yeah," Alfred whispers, "Yeah, come on."
Matthew begins to fuck Arthur as urgently as Alfred fucks him. He's surrounded by heat and bodies, surrounded and filled and stretched and opened; opening, stretching as he is stretched. Shaking and pulsing, thrumming, hearts pounding, cocks pounding. Moving together, not simultaneously but together, together, together, oh together; so good, please, heat and warmth and friction and slickness, and please, yes, please, Matthew wants to come now, needs to ( ... )
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What. Just... WHAT. HOW. OH MY GOD.
That just now? That was the hottest smut I have ever read before in my entire life. So detailed, so in-depth, so emotional, and... there was just something to it. It was so... unique, it just had a certain je-ne-sais-quoi that I never ever see in fanfic like this...
MY GOD. I am beyond blown away. Please, have my soul. It's yours.
Do you mind if I ask if you've written anything else for this meme? Just curious, because... WOW. WOW. WOW. I can't seem to get over it, haha!
That was just so.... SATISFYING. FUCK was it ever satisfying.
...marriage?
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...But if that marriage proposal is still on the table, author!anon accepts.
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(er, I was the polygamy anon)
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I'm delighted to hear you're enjoying the other fic! Thank you for reading, and thank you for the welcome. So far I absolutely adore it around here. ♥
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I love love love love the repeated motif of the tequila, and tequila smiles, and how everything just seems so raw and emotional and stream-of-consciousness, and it feels so real, and -- hnnnnngh. *degenerates into goo*
And I have no idea how I ever used to be squicked by "daddy" being used in sex scenes, but if I hadn't gotten over that before reading this I'm sure I would have become a convert right quick.
recaptcha: gyrated effort. Make of that what you will.
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This made author!anon laugh a lot.
Thank you so much for all your lovely comments, Anon! The things you touched on are the things nearest to my heart when writing, so your words mean a lot to me. ♥
Also, your reCaptcha is win.
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I'll most likely end up repeating what the other anons have already stated... but, just wow. I'm seriously blown away by what you just wrote... It's just so... guh, I don't what it is!! The wording, the thoughts... amazing!
Fail!comment can not express just how awed this anon is.
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