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"Feli? But he's already been..." Alfred said as you looked at a small italian flag. Your brows furrowed, if Feli had already gone, who was this? Unless it was Lovino. You looked round and shook your head. No, it was with (friend). You heard a quiet chuckled and whipped your head round, to be met with the most gorgeous pink eyes you'd ever seen. "Well well well, I've never seen such a girl like-a you before bella~" He said, his strong, italian accent flowing into your ears like melted chocolate, so smooth and lovely.
He had the same coloured hair as Feli, and the same shade skin. He was wearing a pair of black, skinny jeans and smart shoes, and a crisp, sky blue shirt, a gold cross necklace sitting on his bronzed chest, glinting in the party lights. He also seemed to be tapping a riding crop against his thigh. That delicate curl still sprang from his head, floating temptingly. "I see you-a got my flag bella, well the closet won't wait all night~" He said, taking the flag and tucking it into his pocket, taking your hand and leading you into the tiny space.
Once the door was closed, he gave you an almost sweet smile, but you could see the true intent behind it. "Now then bella, hope you don't-a mind a little pain~" He said as he pinned you to the wall, hands behind your back. You looked at him, moving your hands about a little. You could see him frown a little at your struggle and pulled his flag out from his pocket, tying your wrists together with it. Once he'd done that, he smiled again. "That's-a better bella. Now no struggling ok? I don't-a want to use this on you~" He said, tapping his riding crop against your thigh, making you freeze. |He chuckled and sucked on your earlobe, licking the shell before the spot behind it. You closed your eyes and sighed, shivers running down your spine. He migrated down your neck, leaving bite marks as he went, grinning to himself. You shivered again as he bit down on your collarbone, his curl waving tantilisingly in front of you. You snuck a glance at him before grabbing hold of his curl with your teeth, ripping a groan from his throat. His fingers traced their way up your spine, making you arch a little. "Naughty bella..." He said, hitting your thigh with the crop, only enough to hurt. This made you jump and let go of his curl. Before you knew it, your lips were covered by his, a tongue swiping over your bottom lip. He had one hand on the curve of your ass and the other on your chest, squeezing every now and then. His kiss was surprisingly soft, but it was obvious that this was just the beginning.
"COme on guys, out you come!" Alfred said as he opened the door. You and the other Feli sat on the couch, talking. You blushed whenever you felt his hand slip up your thigh. "COme on bella, I can't-a wait all night~."
He had the same coloured hair as Feli, and the same shade skin. He was wearing a pair of black, skinny jeans and smart shoes, and a crisp, sky blue shirt, a gold cross necklace sitting on his bronzed chest, glinting in the party lights. He also seemed to be tapping a riding crop against his thigh. That delicate curl still sprang from his head, floating temptingly. "I see you-a got my flag bella, well the closet won't wait all night~" He said, taking the flag and tucking it into his pocket, taking your hand and leading you into the tiny space.
Once the door was closed, he gave you an almost sweet smile, but you could see the true intent behind it. "Now then bella, hope you don't-a mind a little pain~" He said as he pinned you to the wall, hands behind your back. You looked at him, moving your hands about a little. You could see him frown a little at your struggle and pulled his flag out from his pocket, tying your wrists together with it. Once he'd done that, he smiled again. "That's-a better bella. Now no struggling ok? I don't-a want to use this on you~" He said, tapping his riding crop against your thigh, making you freeze. |He chuckled and sucked on your earlobe, licking the shell before the spot behind it. You closed your eyes and sighed, shivers running down your spine. He migrated down your neck, leaving bite marks as he went, grinning to himself. You shivered again as he bit down on your collarbone, his curl waving tantilisingly in front of you. You snuck a glance at him before grabbing hold of his curl with your teeth, ripping a groan from his throat. His fingers traced their way up your spine, making you arch a little. "Naughty bella..." He said, hitting your thigh with the crop, only enough to hurt. This made you jump and let go of his curl. Before you knew it, your lips were covered by his, a tongue swiping over your bottom lip. He had one hand on the curve of your ass and the other on your chest, squeezing every now and then. His kiss was surprisingly soft, but it was obvious that this was just the beginning.
"COme on guys, out you come!" Alfred said as he opened the door. You and the other Feli sat on the couch, talking. You blushed whenever you felt his hand slip up your thigh. "COme on bella, I can't-a wait all night~."
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Seven Minutes in Heaven (2p!America)
You cringe, you hand hovering over the hat. Suddenly, your hand flicks away. "I'm sorry but, I don't know what's in there! What if it's gross?"
Prussia face palms and pulls out a...
Pair of Sunglasses
"No, man!" America sighs, "You got my brother!"
"Mattie?" you ask, cocking your head.
"No," he glares at a guy leaning against the wall, "Him."
The man smirks, pushing himself off the wall and walking over to you. "Never seen you before," his red eyes flick over your body, "I'd love to see more."
You roll your eyes, "I am not going into the closet with him."
His eyes narrow. Roughly grabbing your shoulders, he pushes you, backwards, into
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Seven Minutes in Heaven (Canada)
You roll your eyes and stick your hand in, grabbing a
Little Bottle of Maple Syrup!
"This is actually really cute!" you giggle, fingering the maple leaf pressed into the glass, "Canada, is this yours?"
"Um... ya..." he blushes, stepping towards you.
"I didn't even know you came, bro!" America shouts as Prussia leads you to the closet.
"No matter, even if you just can show up, stay in there for 7 minutes!" Prussia laughs, slamming the door shut.
"I didn't just appear, I came with you, idiot." Canada says. glaring at the door.
"I knew you were here." you said quietly.
"You did?" he turns to face you, violet eyes wide in shock.
"Well, y
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Seven minutes in heaven: Prussia
The name was clear on the paper. Prussia. And wait.. There in the fine print was a short message:
I'm awesome.
You should have seen that coming from the cocky country. But you didn't, and you were suffering for it. You glared at the paper as if that would make it jump out of your hand and stop being reality. When it didn't happen your shoulders dropped and you turned to the others. America was grinning, and he was lucky you didn't know that. You'd knock that grin right off of his face.
"Prussia," you said to all of the others. Prussia looked at you, eyebrows raised, before turning away for a few moments. Things were whispered to hi
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