Hungary stood by the tree at night, wondering if she understood how she got to this point.
I mean its Prussia.
Prussia.
They argued a lot, fought even more, yet they always make up in the end. But this before this point, Hungary would of said is strange. never had she thought she'd join him on... very promiscuous adventures. But, years have passed since Austria and she had... certain desires, that she had to turn her attention too. She needed... release.
She remembered Prussia almost keeling over when she asked him. She told him of this predicament, because she didn't want others knowing. Italy? Wouldn't do that she practically raised him. Austria? No, that would make things difficult between them and she didn't want that (she did want something else from him though). France? No. Just, no.
Besides, she does recall Prussia being a somewhat of a decent man behind that ego.
"Keeesesesesese." Hungary nearly cringed.
"So mein Hungary, are you ready to see ze might of ze great and manly awesome Prussia?"
The albino nation stood from a distance in his usual military outfit. She's not surprised he sneaked up on her, he's spent years traipsing around the woods of her home, he must know it by heart.
"About time Prussia, and where is-"
Prussia put a hand up with a more serious attitude. "He'll be here." before breaking into his evil grin. "Or maybe he's already waiting inside. Keesesesese"
Hungary was also wondering who 'he' is and why Prussia, of all people, would invite him into this. Why would Prussia share this opportunity with someone else.
She lead Prussia into her home, something she thought she'd never do, but then she never thought she'd have asked him for sex. Prussia let out a whistle as he took in the sights of her decorated and pristine clean home. "So this is the revered house of the not so awesome as I Hungary. This must be what West felt when he first visited Italy's cathedral."
"Geez, Ifs your here for to... help me, you could at least act somewhat of a gentleman." She snapped. He takes this advice with haste and held his tongue.
"Ah, don' be mean to 'im. This is his first time he'll see a girl naked." The new voice took Hungary by surprise, spinning around to confront the person leaning on the wall, and Prussia couldn't help but glow as her face made a look of surprise and shock.
She sighs.
of course it would be 'him'.
Who else would Prussia get, other than the man that reminds her most of her ex-husband.
As soon as I saw this was with Hungary and Prussia, I automatically assumed the third nation would be Austria, but I'm glad it's somebody else! Variety is always good =D And Australia's pretty cool.
"No, I'm 'Australia', remember?" Prussia chuckles from behind as he leans back on her dresser in her bedroom, the sheets and linen a royal purple. She shoots a glare at Prussia but says nothing. "You see, Me, West und Aussie here are celebrating 80 years of friendship. I was wondering the best event for such an awesome occasion; Aus hosted a whole lot of other stuff and West isn't the best party planner. But then you come to the me to solve your problem, und suddenly we have the best celebration activity known to man!" Hungary blushes profusely. Trust Prussia to turn a personal problem into a social event.
"Of course I'd never tell herr-shtick-in-the-ass about it, but I convinced Aus into it."
"Hope I'm not too much a surprise, sheila." Hungary shook her head. Australia had a reputation as a flirt and a rogue; shameless, blatant, impure, Switzerlands sworn enemy considering his charms had Lichtenstein so entranced. But god damn he was irresistibly charming and dead sexy. And he probably was more tact than the Prussian.
"And besides, someone has to teach hot it's done." Aus cracked at Prussia's expense. "Alright, Herr Smooth. What makes you think you're better?" "One, you've never been with a girl long 'nough. Two, I 'ave a PHD." The two started with their friendly sparks "Pah, I bet you don't even vhat zat stands for!" "Sure I do; Pretty Huge Di-"
Hungary clears her throat, which gains Australia's attention immediately. "Ah, sorry. Well Prussia, shall we?" he asked removing his shirt, Hungary felt he tongue leave the corner of her mouth as she witnessed the splendor Australia's ripped body and impecible sun-kissed skin. "Go on then, show me your skill then." Prussia huff's, removing his undershirt. Aus turns to Hungary. "I'll be gentle, a'ight?" She takes a breath, "Danke."
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Ok, so this fill is getting pretty long, there's a lot of foreplay before we get to the main kink part but hey, it's smut, whose complaining?
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M/F/M - spitroasting
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(Anonymous) 2012-11-21 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)captcha: must this
I love this idea too, captcha
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(Anonymous) 2012-11-22 08:54 am (UTC)(link)Letting Her Hair Down (part 1/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-11-23 10:36 am (UTC)(link)I mean its Prussia.
Prussia.
They argued a lot, fought even more, yet they always make up in the end. But this before this point, Hungary would of said is strange. never had she thought she'd join him on... very promiscuous adventures. But, years have passed since Austria and she had... certain desires, that she had to turn her attention too. She needed... release.
She remembered Prussia almost keeling over when she asked him. She told him of this predicament, because she didn't want others knowing. Italy? Wouldn't do that she practically raised him. Austria? No, that would make things difficult between them and she didn't want that (she did want something else from him though). France? No. Just, no.
Besides, she does recall Prussia being a somewhat of a decent man behind that ego.
"Keeesesesesese." Hungary nearly cringed.
"So mein Hungary, are you ready to see ze might of ze great and manly awesome Prussia?"
The albino nation stood from a distance in his usual military outfit. She's not surprised he sneaked up on her, he's spent years traipsing around the woods of her home, he must know it
by heart.
"About time Prussia, and where is-"
Prussia put a hand up with a more serious attitude. "He'll be here." before breaking into his evil grin. "Or maybe he's already waiting inside. Keesesesese"
Hungary was also wondering who 'he' is and why Prussia, of all people, would invite him into this. Why would Prussia share this opportunity with someone else.
She lead Prussia into her home, something she thought she'd never do, but then she never thought she'd have asked him for sex. Prussia let out a whistle as he took in the sights of her decorated and pristine clean home. "So this is the revered house of the not so awesome
as I Hungary. This must be what West felt when he first visited Italy's cathedral."
"Geez, Ifs your here for to... help me, you could at least act somewhat of a gentleman." She
snapped. He takes this advice with haste and held his tongue.
"Ah, don' be mean to 'im. This is his first time he'll see a girl naked." The new voice took Hungary by surprise, spinning around to confront the person leaning on the wall, and Prussia
couldn't help but glow as her face made a look of surprise and shock.
She sighs.
of course it would be 'him'.
Who else would Prussia get, other than the man that reminds her most of her ex-husband.
"'G'day, Hungary. You excited?"
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Just the beginning part to tie you over.
Silly plot is Silly
you can see why I chose Australia, huh?
Re: Letting Her Hair Down (part 1/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-11-26 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)Looking forward for more!
Re: Letting Her Hair Down (part 1/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-11-30 01:28 am (UTC)(link)Re: Letting Her Hair Down (part 1/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-11-30 01:35 am (UTC)(link)"No, I'm 'Australia', remember?" Prussia chuckles from behind as he leans back on her
dresser in her bedroom, the sheets and linen a royal purple. She shoots a glare at Prussia
but says nothing. "You see, Me, West und Aussie here are celebrating 80 years of friendship.
I was wondering the best event for such an awesome occasion; Aus hosted a whole lot of other
stuff and West isn't the best party planner. But then you come to the me to solve your
problem, und suddenly we have the best celebration activity known to man!" Hungary blushes
profusely. Trust Prussia to turn a personal problem into a social event.
"Of course I'd never tell herr-shtick-in-the-ass about it, but I convinced Aus into it."
"Hope I'm not too much a surprise, sheila." Hungary shook her head. Australia had a
reputation as a flirt and a rogue; shameless, blatant, impure, Switzerlands sworn enemy
considering his charms had Lichtenstein so entranced. But god damn he was irresistibly
charming and dead sexy. And he probably was more tact than the Prussian.
"And besides, someone has to teach hot it's done." Aus cracked at Prussia's expense. "Alright, Herr Smooth. What makes you think you're
better?" "One, you've never been with a girl long 'nough. Two, I 'ave a PHD." The two
started with their friendly sparks "Pah, I bet you don't even vhat zat stands for!" "Sure I
do; Pretty Huge Di-"
Hungary clears her throat, which gains Australia's attention immediately. "Ah, sorry. Well
Prussia, shall we?" he asked removing his shirt, Hungary felt he tongue leave the corner of her mouth as she witnessed the splendor Australia's ripped body and impecible sun-kissed skin. "Go on then, show me your skill then." Prussia huff's, removing his undershirt. Aus turns to Hungary. "I'll be
gentle, a'ight?" She takes a breath, "Danke."
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Ok, so this fill is getting pretty long, there's a lot of foreplay before we get to the main kink part but hey, it's smut, whose complaining?
Letting Her Hair Down (part 2/?) ABOVE
(Anonymous) 2012-11-30 01:39 am (UTC)(link)