Hetalia Kink meme part 15

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part 15

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Ivan snapped out of his appreciative daze, fumbling with his own clothing and stripping them off. He was much more careful as he set them aside, seeing as how his suit probably cost as much as Alfred made in a month. The last thing to go was his scarf, unwrapped from his neck and carefully tucked away. He wasn't even aware of moving before they were plastered together again, skin to skin, heartbeat against heartbeat.

“You're not a virgin, are you?” Ivan asked between kisses.

“No!” Alfred trailed kisses down Ivan's jaw. “Why?”

“Just—ahh—just asking. You are young, so...”

Alfred was practically in his lap, and they were both planting wet kisses wherever they could reach. “Nope. Done this before.”

“I can tell,” Ivan gasped. He wondered if he should feel jealous of Alfred's past lovers, or track them down to buy them drinks.

Ivan gently pushed Alfred onto his back on the seat, following him down. It was, at least, big enough for them to comfortably lay on without fear of falling off or being violated by seatbelts. He leaned over to place kisses along the inside of Alfred's thigh, enjoying the tremble of the muscles there as his lips touched. Unable to resist, he returned the boy's earlier favor, giving his cock one long lick and drawing a whine out of him.

Ivan pulled back again, uncapping the lube and squirting a generous amount onto his hands, warming it up. Alfred drew his legs back further, and gasped sharply when Ivan slid a finger into him.

“Okay?” Ivan asked.

“N-no.”

“What?”

Alfred squirmed. “You've got an awesome big dick and you're asking me if I'm okay with one stupid little finger.”

Ivan rolled his eyes. “Patience. I do not wish to hurt you.” What happened to his blushing nervous self? Ivan hoped it was the lust talking, and Alfred's innocent sweetness wasn't entirely dead. As Alfred whined and moaned and squirmed, Ivan tried as quickly as possible to stretch him out with his fingers, smiling whenever he brushed the spot that drew out much louder noises.

“Th-that's good enough,” Alfred panted.

Ivan was only too happy to agree, removing his fingers and tending to himself. Once the condom and more lubricant were in place, he crawled atop Alfred, kissing him tenderly. His face was flushed, golden hair fanned out on the seat. Ivan realized this was the first time he had seen Alfred without his glasses, and was immediately enchanted. Not that his glasses weren't sexy. Ivan kissed Alfred's nose, then reached down to press Alfred's legs out of the way, and position himself.

“Ready?”

“Ready.”

Ivan slid halfway in with one fluid motion, groaning, as Alfred arched back with a low cry. Ivan paused to let him adjust before drawing back slightly and thrusting in again, until he was fully sheathed. Alfred's tiny grimaces of pain did not go unnoticed, and Ivan reached down to caress his chest, his stomach, his balls, until the boy relaxed.

“God,” Alfred gasped.

“All right?”

“Feels good.”

Ivan smiled down at him. “So do you. You're beautiful.”

“Oh god,” Alfred said again. “M-move. Please?”

Ivan did, rocking his hips into the eager, lovely, trembling body beneath him. Alfred wrapped his limbs around Ivan and was soon meeting his thrusts, their speech becoming garbled babbling amidst the moans and gasps.

It was everything Ivan had hoped it would be, and more. Being inside Alfred was indescribable. Having the perfect body underneath him writhing and moaning his name was almost enough in and of itself to make him come. Every time Ivan tried to pause and savor the moment, Alfred breathlessly begged for more.

Ivan did his best to make it last, but he knew it had been a while for both of them (well, with Alfred it was more of a guess). Long languid thrusts became sharp and erratic as more heat coiled inside Ivan. He managed to wedge a hand between their bodies to stroke Alfred, soon feeling his body tense, feeling the warm liquid spurt onto his hand, as Alfred cried out. Ivan gently continued to stroke Alfred until he was spent. It was only a few more shaky thrusts before he too was pushed over the edge, and Alfred leaned up to swallow Ivan's moan with a kiss as he climaxed inside him.

Nothing was said for a long while. After a brief clean up, they lay in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow.