hetalia_kink | Hetalia kink meme part 27

Hetalia kink meme part 27

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Warnings: Mentions of abuse, scars, slight dubcon elements at the beginning(?), mentions of real historic events, smut

Ship: Lithuania / Russia

“You got a lovely house Lithuania!”

Lithuania nodded and muttered a thank you to the other man, he wasn’t entirely sure letting Russia into his home was a good idea, but he was still a little too intimidated by him to outright ask him to leave when he was being harmless. So, Lithuania let him in. It had gone well so far, and he had calmed himself down with reassuring thoughts that if Russia did something, then it would be different than all the other times, that this time Lithuania would be able to contact America or any other country for help. He wasn’t under the same influence or oppression that he had been before, not to mention the ease in modern communication and media.

There was still a part of him that had him worried though, even during his Commonwealth, his strongest point in history, Russia had managed to conquer him. - And Russia has made it disturbingly clear that he liked owning him.

But the man seemed friendly enough right now, but Lithuania knew that it could be deceiving, he did not trust Russia. Russia had brought some pastries for Lithuania to enjoy later - practically barged in once Lithuania opened the door. He had looked around, commenting that he didn’t think he had ever actually been in Lithuania’s new home so the Lithuanian had politely offered to give him a small house tour. They have reached the end now, his bedroom.

Ivan began looking through the bedroom, taking note of the history books on the shelves. He grabbed one, The Northern Crusades.

“Ah, the Teutonic Knights. They really were a pain in the ass back in the day. Weren’t they?”

“Well, they did like to wage war a lot.”

Russia looked briefly through the book, not being particularly interested in trying to read the Lithuanian text that summarized a history they both lived through.

“I’m curious, why would you have history books like this? Don’t you remember your own history?”

“It’s good to refresh sometimes, as someone that has been around for a while, - one can’t remember everything.”

“Hmm…”

Russia put the book back neatly where it belongs. “You are right.” He thought for a moment, then turned to face Lithuania.

“Hey you have a lot of old scars right?”

Toris got a bit startled by that question, not expecting it. Russia knew damn well that his back was all messed up, why on earth would he ask him about that?

“Well, yes, but I don’t see what that has to do with anything.”

Russia took a few steps forward to be right next to Lithuania, he smiled cheerily and not in a creepy way either, but the response after made Lithuania shiver.

“Take off your clothes.”

“WHAT?”

Russia leaned in closer, he looked really creepy now.

“Take off your clothes.”

Ivan began to unbutton Toris shirt, Lithuania was in such disbelief so he didn’t even know what to say or how to react, he just shook his head and slapped the hands away. He took a few steps back which earned him a confused expression from Russia.

After a few moments of staring at each other Russia decided to advance forward to capture Lithuania, this was successful, and even though Toris kicked and pushed in Ivan’s grasp Ivan knew from past experiences that one should hold tightly. He laid the Lithuanian down onto his bed and straddled him so that he wouldn’t get away. Then Russia continued to unbutton Toris' shirt. Lithuania tried in vain to push Russia off of him.

“No, Russia, get off of me!”

It didn’t take long for Ivan to undress Toris upper half, he took Lithuania's arm and began to examine it, his expression was similar to that of a curious child.

“You have been through a lot haven’t you Toris?”

He began to gently trace some scars Lithuania had on his shoulder with his finger.

“What are you doing?”

Russia put the arm down to let it rest as he traced his finger over to the scars on Lithuania’s chest and collarbone.

“Refreshing memory, one can not remember everything but I’m sure you remember the history behind these Да?” (Yes?)

Lithuania felt shivers down his spine as Russia gently traced his fingers across his scars, he was confused. Was Russia just asking for some history lessons and a trip through memory lane? Lithuania was sure just a second ago that Ivan was going to do something very awful and sinister to him, but…Maybe not? He can’t be sure though, the man on top of him was known to be unpredictable. ‘Or maybe he just wants to try and get me an anxiety attack by reminiscing about bad memories, it would've worked a few years ago.’

“Well, yes, it’s a bit hard to forget something like that.”

Russia stopped the touches and very shyly asked:

“Could you maybe talk to me about them?

~Timeskip~

Lithuania sat comfortably in his bed as Russia traced the scars again, Russia had let him go soon after he agreed to talk about his scars. He didn’t expect Russia’s sudden interest in his scars, and what was even stranger was that he seemed genuinely interested in hearing Lithuania telling him about the history behind every one. Even the scars that were made by Russia himself.

“- And where is this from?”

“That would be from 1812 when you punished me for taking part in helping the French invasion.”

“Ah I remember that! General Winter helped me greatly in dealing with France and his men.”

Ivan’s words were a lot more cheery than what they should have been considering the subject of conversation, but that’s how the entire conversation had gone yet so far and Lithuania was no longer as disturbed by it as he was initially, besides, his mind was elsewhere. He tried to steady his breathing as Russia traced his fingers over the old remnants of an injury to the next.

“- And this one? Where was this one from?”

“That would be from Prussia during the occupation in world war 2. 1941 to be precise.”

“Ah yes, he treated you quite unwell if I recall, you must have been very sad and scared when I no longer could stay with you.”

Lithuania held his tongue in correcting Russia, the fact was that when the germans came to occupy Lithuania, they were welcomed. The Lithuanian people saw them as liberators, as saviors from the soviet tyranny. Toris himself was a fool to believe that he would be met with a lot more understanding and kind treatment once he was forced to live with the Germanic brothers. He learned quickly though, that the Germans were indeed no saviors. Their harsh actions and demands as well as treatment only sparked despair, anger and fear in Lithuania. Instead of the hope and triumph he had wished for.

Russia rubbed the scar a bit harsher, the man didn’t seem to be as happy with this one. Though nowhere near the ones he had from Russia he could admit that this was a pretty nasty scar. Toris hitched his breath. It didn’t hurt when Russia touched him, not in a way that Lithuania minded anyway, but there was just this one thing that bothered Toris an incredibly lot caused by Russia’s touches. You see, a while ago, Lithuania found out that touching his scars was an incredible turn on.

Lithuania was incredibly turned on right now.

He had done his best not to show it, having a pillow in his lap and trying to get his voice steady by focusing on their conversation topic and his breathing. But man did it hurt. He needed attention so badly right now, but he figured that asking Russia would be weird and probably just responded with some insulting comment and threats of blackmail.

“Hmm, and where is this one from?”

“That one would be from 1944 when you recaptured me.”

“Mhm, I really took out the corruption those fascists put inside you! You must’ve been so relieved.”

Russia leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss to the scar, Lithuania couldn’t help but moan.

“Hah..!”

Russia leaned back and looked at Toris in concern.

“Lithuania? Are you okay?”

“Yes yes I am fine I just - Ah!”

Lithuania bent forward and held his blushing face in his hands. Russia rubbed where he had kissed, he tried to go gently about it, confused as to why Lithuania was acting this way. He had taken a guess that maybe Lithuania was just getting emotional over the memories. So he decided to try and reassure him.

“I know the germans were very bad to your people, that Prussia and Germany where very harsh and cruel, I understand if you are still upset and scared if it were to happen again - even by some other country -but I assure you,”

He turned the Lithuanian, taking his hands in his own. The movement caused the pillow to fall from Toris lap down to the floor. Russia looked intently into Lithuania’s eyes, he had a dark aura and a cruel smile on his lips.

“If anyone ever were to hurt you, I will chase them down with my pipe until they can run no longer.”

They stared at each other for a while, Lithuania did not know how to respond, and Russia was mostly waiting for a response. After some time Russia decided to continue to caress the scars Lithuania’s body held. Lithuania let out a small groan again and Russia looked down, still confused. But then he noticed the tent in the other’s pants. As well as how Toris was looking down and blushing, clearly bothered. Ivan decided to test something, he reached to gently rub the deep scars on Lithuania’s back while he observed the flustered man's reaction.

“Hmpf!”

“Fufufu! Does touching your scars turn you on?”

Lithuania trembled, both in excitement and nervosity, not sure how to appropriately respond to the question. Russia took matters in his own hands before Lithuania had responded though. He took his hand and firmly gripped Toris shoulder to look at him. The big man was now as flustered and shy as a schoolgirl asking their crush out on a date.

“If you would like me to, I could help you.”

Russia's smile faded to get a more serious expression even though his flustered demeanor was still obvious enough as he added:

“If you would like me to leave that’s okay too, I don’t mean to disturb you if you would rather take care of it yourself.”

Lithuania blinked, he didn’t expect this from Russia, and he wasn’t entirely sure if he really should accept the offer, considering their troubling relations that still need a lot more time and working on to heal.

But he wanted a relief of the pain his erection caused him and seemingly Russia willingly offered him that.

“Okay.”

Russia’s face lit up.

“But please, be careful with me.”

“Да of course!” (Yes)

Ivan turned Toris around so that he had access to the other’s back, he trailed careful kisses and licks to the scars as he unfastened Lithuania’s belt and undid his pants. Lithuania let the other do as he wished, liking the feeling yet so far, moaning breathy moans in response. He could feel Ivans smile against his back.

The moment Lithuania’s pants and underwear were off Russia went to rub a finger by Lithuania’s entrance, right before he was about to push it in he was stopped.

“Wait!”

Russia took his hands closely to himself and leaned back a little to give the other man a little space. Concerned that he hurt the other.

“What, did I do something wrong?”

Lithuania reached to his nightstand and took out a tube of lube and handed it to Russia before settling himself to stand on his arms and knees to make it easier for the man behind him to get access.

“No, but if you’re going to put something in me, at least use lubricant. And be generous.”

Russia chuckled, feeling a little dumb.

“Fufu, sorry, all this history talk made me forget that we have this now!”

He proceeded to put some on his fingers, being generous as asked, when he was done he traced his finger around Toris entrance a bit before he pushed it in. Toris moaned, being nowhere near satisfied but liking where this was going. Ivan felt around inside Toris, amused by the situation. After some time he decided to flip Lithuania around so that he was laying on his back, he had temporarily taken out his finger when he did this and decided to add a second one once he pushed inside again. Breathy moans could be heard from the lithuanian.

“You’re okay?”

“Don’t stop.”

“Fufufu!”

Russia felt inside the Lithuanian, pulling his fingers in and out, scissoring the man. He kissed, licked and sucked the inside of Toris thighs. Earning even more moans. Once Ivan thought that Toris was ready he decided to lean up to suck, kiss and lick Lithuania's cock as he added a third finger. This time the groan was louder. Russia did not deepthroat Lithuania’s dick, but he did press his lips and tongue against one side of it and pumped up and down as he searched for a special spot in Lithuania’s ass that he hadn’t found just yet. On occasion he would also give the tip a good suck and kiss to have a taste at the precum.

After some time, Russia decided to take out his fingers and sit up, then flipping Lithuania over again to lay on his stomach. Russia unfastened his own belt.

“All good?”

“Yes, God yes, please don’t stop now!”

“Fufu!”

He took out his dick and put some lubricant on it, stroking it a few times to spread it around, he didn’t bother to take off his other clothes and positioned himself behind Lithuania, then pushed himself in, trying to go slow about it though not really succeeding.

“Aahh! Hah…!”

When he was all the way in he decided to look at Lithuania’s face and wait for the man to adjust. ‘Such pretty expressions!’ After half a minute he grew a bit bored and opted to please the Lithuanian by sucking, licking and kissing the deep scars on his back.

“P-please!”

Russia took that moan as a hint and began to move out and in, carefully and slow in case the other was still adjusting.

“H-harder p-please Ivan..!”

Russia chuckled and complied, speeding up to a faster pace. The Lithuanian under him had lost his composure and was just indulged in pleasure and lusting desire. It was a wonderful sight in Ivan’s eyes. He continued to lick, suck and kiss, managing to cause hickeys across Toris back, discoloring the scars. ‘More markings on the masterpiece that is Toris back.’

“Yes! Yes..! Just like that! Right there please Ivan please!”

It didn’t take long for Ivan to figure out where Toris' prostate was located, Toris was being rather loud about his pleasure - which Ivan found amusing. Not to say that Ivan wasn’t moaning as well during this ordeal, he wasn’t as pleading and moany as the man under him, but he too was indeed groaning and breathily moaning in pleasure.

“I-Ivan I’m going to- I-I’m going to-!”

“Да, Литва! Cum with me!” (Yes, Lithuania!)

Lithuania came with a loud scream of a moan, Russia continued to thrust during Lithuania’s orgasm, almost overstimulating the man, but then Russia pulled out, stroked himself a few times and came, cum spilling out onto Lithuania’s back, decorating it even more.

‘Beautiful.’

Russia put his now flaccid cock into his pants again, he was tired and he could tell that Lithuania was too, but he couldn’t stay as he didn’t bring new clothes or anything in preparation to such an event. He found that to be disappointing and vowed to himself that he would come back sometime.

“This was fun, Toris, I’d love to stay-”

He leaned forward and gave a kiss on top of the naked man's head.

“-But I have to go now before my boss gets worried.”

He stood up and walked over to the bedroom door, glancing back.

“I enjoyed my visit greatly, I hope that we’ll have just as much fun next time I come over Да?”

Toris didn’t get the time to respond as Ivan left very soon after, leaving the other to gather himself in peace.

‘Just what have I gotten myself into?’

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Hetalia kink meme part 27

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