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Hetalia Kink meme part 15

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Heaven Sent (1c/1)

(Anonymous) 2011-03-27 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
His walk towards the door is interrupted by a pair of lithe arms wrapping around his neck and a supple body pushing flush against his back. Arthur’s heart jumps and his breath hitches.

“Don’t be like that, Artie,” a soft croon against his ear. “You know I’m only kidding.”

He swallows harshly, and his pulse quickens even more when he feels Emily push her ample chest against him. Then it practically stops when she brushes her lips against a spot under his ear, and starts to kiss down his neck at a tantalizingly slow pace.

“Please stay, Arthur, just a little while longer.”

Bollocks, that’s not fair. Emily knows how much he loves it when she says his name, his proper name. Arthur can’t help but blush.

“I promise I’ll be a good girl.”

…Oh, you little minx.

Arthur scowls and reaches up to remove her arms. “There’s nothing good about you.”

Emily blinks, her eyes briefly full of hurt until Arthur turns around and faces her with dilated green eyes. He stares at her for a few moments, and then starts to shake his head.

“No, nothing good,” he practically whispers as he places one hand on her hip, and then gently cups the back of her neck to bring their faces only centimeters apart. “Nothing good at all.”

Emily smiles wickedly up at Arthur (who’s only a few inches taller than her) and then grips his navy tie to bring him even closer, until their lips brush.

The American moans softly, then wraps her other arm around the Brit’s neck to deepen the kiss. As her eyes flutter close, Arthur’s eyelids lower to half-mast, allowing him to observe her for a few seconds. Then his eyes close and he threads his hand through Emily’s soft curls, returning the kiss, slowly, yet an undertone of passion.

He parts from her for a brief moment to turn them around and he gently backs her up against the classroom wall. Emily nibbles her bottom lip and lids her deep blue eyes sultrily, which coaxes Arthur to crash his lips onto hers with less restrained enthusiasm. Emily in turn gasps and willingly parts her lips to allow Arthur to explore her mouth hungrily, just as he reaches between them and runs a hand across her stomach. He groans at the feel of warm, soft skin, and Oh, fuck, he wants more.

With that same hand, Arthur reaches up and unbuttons her school blouse quickly and skillfully. Then with the other he unties the knot and runs his hands across the flesh that wasn’t unfamiliar in any way. When he sneaks inside her bra and gently fondles a soft mound, Emily parts from him and lets out a small whimper.

She reaches out and tugs Arthur’s beige sweater vest upward. Once it’s quickly removed, she sets to work on unbuttoning his shirt, which she accomplishes with as much skill as he had with hers. Arthur groans at her light touches and bends his head down to press hot, wet kisses down her throat, her collarbone, and he continues onto her chest.

“Ah!” Emily squeezes her eyes shut and throws her head, her cheeks flushing.

Arthur’s eyes flash, and as he gently coaxes one breast out in the cool air, he can’t help but smirk hotly around the sensitive flesh.

“Oh, Arthur!”

Slightly long, manicured fingers thread through his ashy blonde hair as a hand pushes against his head.

“Lower,” she moans breathily. “Oh, God, lower…”

Arthur lifts his mouth and scoffs mockingly. “Honestly, you brat. I thought you knew better.”

“…Please?”

“There’s a lass.”

Emily rolls her eyes, but then bites her lip as Arthur slowly kisses her stomach. She unconsciously spreads her legs wider, which the Brit quickly takes notice of, and he starts to nibble and suckle on her skin with something akin to desperation. With each breath he takes, he smells her, tastes her, and it’s driving Arthur insane.

Heaven Sent (1d/1) [Final]

(Anonymous) 2011-03-27 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Once he reaches the top of her skirt, Arthur lifts the red plaid material to expose more of those teasingly long legs, and he unconsciously licks his lips in an almost predatory fashion. Then he presses his mouth to the top of Emily’s right thigh. When he feels the American start to tremble, he lifts the leg up to hoist it on his shoulder.

As he tenderly mouths at her inner thigh, Arthur keeps his gaze on Emily, watching as she tosses her head back with a dark blush, how she silently parts her lips, how she claws at the wall behind her for purchase. He can’t help but half-compare her to an angel and a demon. Because in his eyes, she is so stunning, irresistible—but this is a problem as well, because no matter how hard he tries, he can never seem to resist the hot temptation she invokes in him.

It’s painful sometimes, when he contemplates the possibility that these liaisons with Emily will one day end. After all, this little arrangement between them is only temporary. One day, Arthur knows, Emily will meet someone better, someone who will not hide how he feels, has a better temper, and is probably even a more fulfilling lover. And that will, no doubt, be the day that Emily will leave Arthur behind. When that day comes, he knows he’ll probably regret opening up his walls to her, as well as his longing to have something more with her.

But right now, as he looks on her glorious visage, Arthur feels he wouldn’t trade moments like these, where it’s just him and Emily Jones, for the world.

No, nothing good.

Emerald eyes smirk as a hot, hungry mouth bites the patch of skin that is closest to her most intimate area. Emily gasps and lets out a low moan, and those smirking eyes gleam.

Nothing good at all…

Sucker love is heaven sent.

Author!Anon Notes

(Anonymous) 2011-03-27 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
(looks up) Where the hell is the smut?!

There was supposed to be smut in this, I swear there was! Somehow, though, it just...poof!

Lol, seriously, though, I'm really sorry if this isn't what you wanted OP. But I tried, really, I did.

I've never written regular!England before...I'm kinda used to writing fem!England. But I promised myself that I would do a story featuring male!Arthur, and this was the result. As you can guess, this was also my first time writing fem!America--and I'm pretty sure it shows. (Also, I know you preferred "Ally" for her name, but I have a bit of a soft spot for the name "Emily". Sorry!)

As for the title, yeah, I know--there are probably millions of stories here inspired by Placebo's Every You and Every Me. But once again, I tried.

Re: Heaven Sent (1d/1) [Final]

(Anonymous) 2011-03-27 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
UNF, so hot

Re: Heaven Sent (1d/1) [Final]

(Anonymous) 2011-04-01 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Continuation?!? Oh, please write a sequel! This is too hot to let go~

OP here~!

(Anonymous) 2011-04-02 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
I honestly never thought this would be filled, but I was spoiled with not only a fill, but an AMAZING ONE. So hot, a!anon. This was above and beyond anything I had ever imagined. Thanks for this amazing fill, a!anon!! :D And you used one of my favorite songs for inspiration, so. 8D I'm with the anon above, I would LOVE a sequel. But I got spoiled as is! This was really, really great. Thanks so much for filling!