NurseXPatient scenario / Aphro's rising /

Oct 18, 2011 18:15

Scenario 1:DominantIt seemed so long since she had a quiet night without the rush of patients coming in and out of the hospital. That was usually a good thing as it meant that people weren't getting hurt or worse but it also made for a slow and boring night ( Read more... )

pairing: f/m, series: axis powers hetalia

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1 then maybe 2? preussen_ore October 19 2011, 22:54:59 UTC
(ooc: And noooo I don't stalk your threads what are you talking about-- Aha, you got Prussia to be interested. Congratulations~ LOL)Prussia's bored out of his skull. He's been in here for a few days for something he's not even sure he has, some kind of virus, they said. Aside from feeling a bit sleepy and lethargic for a while, he hasn't really felt anything weird. Nothing really hurts. Nothing ever did. The sleepiness eventually went away and now he feels okay ( ... )

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preussen_ore October 22 2011, 14:56:45 UTC
In all honesty, Prussia hasn't really been getting a lot of sex lately. Getting dissolved kind of kills off most of your urges and getting laid isn't really that important compared to other concerns. Like what is he supposed to do now when he's not a Nation anymore with no responsibilities. Even when he's here, he doesn't really take part in the Hotel's games that often and he's hardly had any real sexual encounters with anyone except for Hungary now.

So he wishes with all his might that he's not that rusty as he nods to her request. How can he even hope to resist that? His hand spreads under hers, cupping that breast again, hefting and enjoying its fullness under his palm. He kisses her again, softly, almost reassuringly then trails his lips down her jaw and her throat. He makes his way lower, his back curving with no problem, until he meets the other breast. Then he takes it into his mouth and sucks, his tongue playing with it inside his mouth.

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edes_virag October 22 2011, 15:10:49 UTC
Whimpering all the more, Hungary's moans came out all the more frequently while her other hand roamed up the back of his neck to tangle through his hair. She held tightly to his other hand that laid upon her breast, feeling him play with her that also made her shudder with delight.

Turning her head when he kissed her, her lidded eyes stared down at him as he kissed her breast.

Needless to say it- was a guilty and arousing sight to behold. Her cheeks intensified while her legs wrapped partly around his hips but she remained careful in hopes of not completely crush him with her desperate need for their friction.

Her head nudged his with her lips wandering along his ear to whisper soft words of encouragement laced with her own perverted sayings.

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preussen_ore October 23 2011, 06:53:11 UTC
He nips at her for those perverted words, his blush turning worse. Damn Hungary and her mouth. He gives her other nipple another tweak before repositioning himself a little. She's not the only one desperate for more friction.

His pace and angle changes, stroking in her differently as he tries to find that spot that should make her feel even better. Rising from her breast, he kisses her again, deep and desperate. They're up so tight against each other he's already having trouble seeing exactly where he ends and she begins, as sappy as that sounds.

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edes_virag October 23 2011, 07:01:34 UTC
Knowing her words had that effect on him brought a slight smugness of happiness knowing she could make him blush so easily. However, it was actually kind of...cute as well were the moment not tainted with the fact they were still in the thrones of passion.

He leaned up and it was her turn to blush so deep as her eyes fell shut and her hands cupped his face once more. She kissed him heavily, turning what little innocence was left to heavy lust and need. She swept her tongue over his bottom lip, nipping at it and dragging her teeth across the skin while coupled with heavy groans from his movement.

She gasped when he found that spot inside of her and her head turned with her hands quickly rising to shyly hide her sounds behind her palms. She was tightening around him and leaking on to the hospital bed from such heightened arousal. " A-ahh..Gilbert~"

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preussen_ore October 23 2011, 07:10:28 UTC
There's hardly any awkwardness now. The end is near for them both and the want has taken over. His hips move against hers, the frantic slap of flesh against flesh loud in the room, mingling with the sounds of rapid breathing and needy moans.

He shivers at the sound of his name from her lips. He finds her ear and nips lightly on the lobe, growling her name softly as he grinds against her.

"Liz, fuck..."

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edes_virag October 23 2011, 07:31:50 UTC
It really is intoxicating what they're doing and she could actually see part of her becoming...addicted to this with him. It was hard to admit but the tension seemed lower between them as they continued to work out their frustration against one another's bodies.

Lidded eyes gazed down at his lips before turning up and glanced at him through dark lashes and slightly messy hair. Her hands moved along his face, cupping his cheeks sweetly only to pull him close for a kiss that only turned out to be sweeps of her lips to his through panting gasps and moans. "C-Close..I--nng--I feel like I'm going to come."

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preussen_ore October 23 2011, 07:47:36 UTC
The kisses they try to share are broken by their frantic pace. The heat is unbearable and pretty soon he knows he will burst, but she has to go first. Prussia can be selfish with sex but somehow he can't do it with her.

"Then come. Come on..." He rasps softly against her lips, red eyes meeting hers and not straying. Fingers slip into the tangled mess of her hair, holding her in place and not letting her look away. "I'm right here..."

He's probably babbling nonsense right now but the words seem right somehow. This is become far more intimate than both of them probably ever thought it would.

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edes_virag October 23 2011, 08:08:22 UTC
She can't help but to nod, seeing him so close to her made her rather shy yet all the more excited as she hissed and crushed her mouth against his. Whimpering, she nipped his bottom lip before feeling the threads break.

Her legs tightened around him, quivered and tensed as her eyes rolled shut and her arms wrapped around his neck to hug tight to him. She finally came. Centuries of pent up frustration, tension, adoration and worry for him spilled across his cock in hot fluid as her core tightened hard and gripped him in a vice. Her breath held for a fraction of a second as she panted. "C-Coming~ Ooh~ Gilbert...!"

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preussen_ore October 23 2011, 14:14:18 UTC
She clamps down on him, so, so wet and tight and practically whimpering his name and it's enough. He thrusts deeply into her one, two, three times and he lets out a choked curse followed by an almost reverent whisper of her name.

His fingers are still in her hair, red eyes lowered and yet open somehow. He breathes with a shudder as he is still caught in that breathless state of euphoria he's found himself in.

"Shit... Liz..."

The bed has somehow held despite its worrying squeaking that they barely registered during the act. It's quiet now in that cool, sterile hospital room, beyond their mingled labored breaths.

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edes_virag October 23 2011, 22:44:04 UTC
Her touch loosened just a bit on him as her orgasm rolled over her but she remained under him, panting heavily with chest heaving and heart pounding. A gentle groan escaped when she moved, still feeling her entire body tingly from the afterglow of her orgasm that settled over her.

She was a little hesitant to glance to Gilbert since it was the first time either of them and done this with one another and part of her was worried that there would be some sort of backlash of awkward. Or, he could be himself and open his mouth and say something to ruin the moment.

Still, she ran her hand along the back of his neck through his hair, smoothing the strands she had tugged on.

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preussen_ore October 24 2011, 05:47:56 UTC
He likes how she strokes his hair. It's one of the things he likes on the rare times that people actually give him some affection. He likes being held and doted on though of course hardly anyone knows that given how he is.

He's resting over her a little now and he doesn't know what to say. Being himself is a stupid idea. It's not really fun to get hit and he can just imagine it's worse given how he is right now. He stays quiet for a long time, not knowing what to do or say. This is awkward and also not. Just... Weird.

"...Am I too heavy?" He winced at the words, still unable to really look at her. He probably isn't but he thought he'd ask anyway. It seems... logical enough.

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edes_virag October 24 2011, 12:25:49 UTC
It was a little weird. Being locked in such an intimate embrace with someone she hated-but-not-really for centuries. Her hand continued to stroke his hair, soothing his strands and caressing over the back of his neck while she absent mindlessly peppered soft and small kisses along his shoulder.

"No." She murmured quietly to his skin with her breath settling from panting to just deep breaths. Part of her didn't want to look at him either; it wasn't shame but- awkwardness.

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preussen_ore October 24 2011, 14:36:49 UTC
He can feel those kisses and they make him close his eyes, relishing them with a quiet sigh. All this really does feel nice. If only he knows what is supposed to come next. They don't even like each other a lot of the time (at least they keep on saying so), so what is supposed to happen now?

"Should I get off?" He murmurs back, ready to retreat and let her go if she wants to leave. Why did this happen again? The details are fuzzy, but they'll probably come to him eventually.

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edes_virag October 24 2011, 15:04:11 UTC
She was just as confused as he was. What could they do in a situation like this to help the new rising tension between them. Hungary was indeed grateful that he wasn't-- acting like his usual self at least. He was being quiet, no snide comments or comparing her to other lovers.

"If you'd like to." She said quietly as her hold loosened on him. "Of we could do it again."

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preussen_ore October 24 2011, 15:12:15 UTC
"...You wanna do it again?"

That is something totally unexpected, so unexpected he actually pulls back to stare at her incredulously. She wants to have sex with him? Again? She doesn't want to leave? She doesn't want to kill him?

This is the weirdest day in his long, long life and he's pretty sure he's had a lot of those.

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