Hetalia kink meme (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
hetalia_kink) wrote2012-06-03 02:47 pm
hetalia_kink) wrote2012-06-03 02:47 pm
Hetalia Kink meme part 15
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hetalia kink meme
part 15
hetalia kink meme
part 15
Ahh yeah that is the super duper delayed Christmas reveal for 2009 LOL...just found the time to finish it now...
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Femerica/any male, Feeling The Boob
(Anonymous) 2010-11-17 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)He finally looses control and jumps her, massaging her boobs to his heart’s content
and anything else anons wish to bestow on me ^^Bonus if the male nation starts to feel the breasts little by little; first he’s just very conscious of what’s near his arm, them starts to feel the fleshy bulk against his arm, then he feels her nipples prickling when she gets really scared at something, he feels the nipple harden against his arm, then he feels her squeeze her boob against it as the movie climax approaches, etc. You know, detail.
preferred characters are Japan, Russia, Estonia, Germany, Cuba, England and China, but I’ll take any male! Except Canada, please. I prefer them as bros ^^
Keeping Abreast [1a/2]
(Anonymous) 2010-11-27 05:32 am (UTC)(link)“Is it over yet? Is it over yet? Oh, GOD, please tell me it’s over!” she whispered furiously into the nape of his neck. But Russia was barely to grasp the meaning behind her words and respond. He had already noticed… them.
“Them” being America’s breasts, which were only a hair’s width away from touching his arm. While clinging to him, she had unintentionally pushed her tits close to Russia’s upper arm; embarrassment flooded him at being so close to such an intimate part of his America’s body and he pulled back slightly from her. He tried to focus on the opening scenes of the movie, but each time a door slammed shut without warning or something flew through the air on its own, America’s plump breasts, generously displayed by her thin tank top, pressed closer and closer. Warmth began to bloom in Russia’s skin and for the first time, he felt too hot in his long coat and scarf. With a hand that shook slightly, he pulled awkwardly at his scarf and loosened it before trying to focus on the movie and ignore the glorious tits within reach.
Trying to ignore America’s double D chest proved to be a pointless task. Barely even thirty seconds later, she squealed in terror and pressed herself and her chest right up against him. Russia’s mouth went dry and he nearly stopped breathing as he felt America’s breasts squish against him, the soft flesh molding around his arm. He was barely aware of a guttural moan of pleasure that escaped from his mouth, thankfully covered by another scream from the film.
It only got worse from there. America continued to push herself into Russia’s side as the movie progressed, her tits squishing deliciously around and against his bicep. To Russia’s embarrassment, his cock was making its appreciation of the contact fully known. He was breathing in harsh gasps punctuated by the moans he was trying to hold in, the sounds swallowed by the screams of America and the rest of the people in the theater. Russia couldn’t help but imagine what America would sound like screaming in pleasure while he fucked her thoroughly. His free hand was gripping the armrest, nearly snapping it in an effort to control himself and not shove America to the sticky floor of the theater and rip off that damn tank top and every other sorry article of clothing keeping him from America’s gorgeous chest.
His breaking point finally came when the adrenaline rush from the fright of the movie made America’s nipples harden. Even through several layers of cloth, he could feel the tiny, stiff bumps of flesh press up against his arm. A moan clawed its way through his clenched teeth and something in Russia’s mind snapped as the last of his control slowly drained away.
He was able to wait for the movie to finish. He was able to walk out of the theater with America and nod mindlessly as she chattered happily about the movie. But when he reached America’s car in the far corner of the parking lot, he opened the back door of her SUV and unceremoniously shoved her in.
“Russia, what the hell do you think you’re doing!” America snapped as her back slammed into the backseat. Russia paid no attention to her cry. He merely climbed in the car and shut the door behind him before he pounced.
Keeping Abreast [1b/2]
(Anonymous) 2010-11-27 05:35 am (UTC)(link)Of course, America, her Puritan roots kicking in, immediately tried to cover herself and squirm away from him. Russia clasped both of her thin wrists in one hand and pinned them above her as he pressed his hips against hers, stopping her from trying to move away from him again. He took a moment to eye his prize greedily. Mouth watering, he drank in the sight of her beautifully formed breasts. Her nipples stood out, still erect from earlier, drawing Russia in.
Dipping his head down, he dragged his tongue across one of her nipples. So close to her chest, he could easily hear a loud groan as her back arched at the touch and her (assumed) protests quieted. Taking that as a sign that he was allowed to continue (not that he would’ve stopped anyway), Russia started to rub his tongue in slow circles around America’s nipple. She shuddered when he let his free hand skim her side until his hand came to rest on directly on her other breast. Another groan came from America and her hips shifted under his, rubbing his erect prick.
“Russia, stop,” she moaned halfheartedly. He decided to ignore her weak protest and instead squeezed his hand. The soft flesh yielded under his fingers and at the delighted keening sound the action produced, Russia squeezed harder.
“Oh, fuck, Russia, seriously, wai–”
Her words trailed off in a shriek of pleasure as Russia closed his teeth around America’s nipple. She writhed in pleasure under him as he happily assaulted both of her breasts, fully enjoying the sensation of her hips squirming against his.
He was considerably disappointed when America suddenly remembered her strength and threw him off. His body slammed painfully onto the floor of the car as America sat up and quickly tugged her bra and tank top back up, her face colored a deep red. Russia lay blinking on the floor, pain radiating through his body. A dark blush spread across his own face thinking about what he’d been doing to his ally, against her will. They’d barely started being civil to each other and he had just ruined it all. Again.
“I am so sorry,” he said quickly. “I don’t know what came over me.”
America coughed and looked away.
“It’s cool,” she muttered. “I mean, I don’t mind. Just not in a parking lot where anyone could see, you know?”
Russia stared at her is disbelief, his jaw hanging open. America peered down at him.
“We can go back to my place,” she offered before climbing over Russia and settling in the passenger seat. “You better have your own condoms, though.”
It took a few seconds for America’s words to sink into Russia’s shock-addled brain. But when they did, he scrambled with a speed even he didn’t know he possessed to get into the driver’s seat, silently vowing to violate any and all traffic laws to get to America’s house as quickly as possible.
Re: Keeping Abreast [1b/2]
(Anonymous) 2010-11-27 08:33 am (UTC)(link)OP
(Anonymous) 2010-11-27 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)And I loved the way you wrote his loss of control, and the way he kept dominating America physically. I'm very glad that America was still America, and she snaps and doesn't use her strength before because she forgot (pfff, that's so adorable and ridiculousXD). I'm glad you addressed the fact that he was doing all that regardless of what she wanted, but she wants it very much. It amuses me that she's so forward with words but so prudish with nudity and possible voyeurs. It fits the USA very wellXD
And the actual scene at the cinema was great! Russia feeling too hot, that's a new one. Oh, your America is so cute and clueless...Russia's groans and moans, especially when he feels her nipples tightening, were so sexy 0//0
He had already noticed… them.
Pfff, I loledXD
Can't wait for the rest!
Re: Keeping Abreast [1b/2]
(Anonymous) 2011-07-25 04:54 am (UTC)(link)I'm glad that she remembered her super strength and that he did feel bad about losing control. But, you know America, she was totally oblivious at how distracting she was being.
Go Russia go, do not spare the transmission!