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A little sexual...Don't like, don't read!
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"_-_______ got Ivan..." Alfred tailed off, giving you a sympathetic look. You held a sunflower petal in your hand, it looked freshly picked and still smelled of the flower. You watched Alfred step back a little as you heard him approaching. You turned round and smiled at the purple eyed man, your (e/c) eyes gleaming just as much. Even though he scared everyone witless, you kind of liked him. He was incredibly tall and you loved his child-like smile.
You were pulled out of your thoughts as he pulled you gently by the wrist to the closet, no-one being brave enough to walk you there. You saw the looks you were getting from the other countries and it was as if they all knew you were dead.
The door closed behind you and you looked up at Ivan. You saw him staring at you, but it wasn't scary at all.
"You didn't want to pick me did you?" He asked, bending down to your height. He took up a lot of the closet, purely with his height.
"A-Actually I don't mind. I kind of like you..." You said, smiling a little. You looked him in the eyes and saw a quick flash of happiness dart across them.
"Well then, my little sunflower, become on with Russia da?" He asked, pulling your chin up with two fingers. You smirked.
"Da." He smashed his lips to yours and trailed a single finger down your neck. He was a lot gentler than you expected. A faint undertone of vodka stained his lips and he smelt strongly of sunflowers. The kiss was sweet and you smiled slightly as he licked your lips for entrance, which you gladly gave.
You squeaked as he lifted you up and almost threw you against the door, creating a loud cracking sound.
"So sorry sunflower." He whispered before attacking your neck with biting kisses. You moaned as he bit down on your sweet spot. You felt him smile widely into your neck and bucked into you, making you moan loudly. You blushed and pulled him back into a searing kiss, whilst he continued to buck into you and tear more moans from you. You raked your nails down his neck and heard him hiss in satisfaction. You did it again and got the same reaction. You giggled a little. Ivan looked at you and raised an eyebrow.
"You won't find it so funny in a minute." He growled into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. The next thing you knew, he was abusing the sweet spot on your neck and bucking into you. You moaned so loud you almost screamed, causing the countries outside to get extremely worried. They expected to see blood pouring out from under the doorframe by now.
Ivan looked at you, a sadistic grin on his face. You smiled back.
"God I love how violent you are." You said. He laughed a little and nuzzled at your neck, smiling at the huge amonut of marks left there.
"Our time is up." He said quietly, putting you down. It took you time to stand properly, still a little dazed, but you managed it.
"You are so pretty, my little sunflower." Ivan said before placing the petal in your (h/c) hair and opening the door.
The look of relief on the other countries faces made you laugh. Ivan took your hand and began leading you to a flight of stairs.
"We will be using a bedroom now, da?" Everyone nodded and carried on with what they were doing.
A little sexual...Don't like, don't read!
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"_-_______ got Ivan..." Alfred tailed off, giving you a sympathetic look. You held a sunflower petal in your hand, it looked freshly picked and still smelled of the flower. You watched Alfred step back a little as you heard him approaching. You turned round and smiled at the purple eyed man, your (e/c) eyes gleaming just as much. Even though he scared everyone witless, you kind of liked him. He was incredibly tall and you loved his child-like smile.
You were pulled out of your thoughts as he pulled you gently by the wrist to the closet, no-one being brave enough to walk you there. You saw the looks you were getting from the other countries and it was as if they all knew you were dead.
The door closed behind you and you looked up at Ivan. You saw him staring at you, but it wasn't scary at all.
"You didn't want to pick me did you?" He asked, bending down to your height. He took up a lot of the closet, purely with his height.
"A-Actually I don't mind. I kind of like you..." You said, smiling a little. You looked him in the eyes and saw a quick flash of happiness dart across them.
"Well then, my little sunflower, become on with Russia da?" He asked, pulling your chin up with two fingers. You smirked.
"Da." He smashed his lips to yours and trailed a single finger down your neck. He was a lot gentler than you expected. A faint undertone of vodka stained his lips and he smelt strongly of sunflowers. The kiss was sweet and you smiled slightly as he licked your lips for entrance, which you gladly gave.
You squeaked as he lifted you up and almost threw you against the door, creating a loud cracking sound.
"So sorry sunflower." He whispered before attacking your neck with biting kisses. You moaned as he bit down on your sweet spot. You felt him smile widely into your neck and bucked into you, making you moan loudly. You blushed and pulled him back into a searing kiss, whilst he continued to buck into you and tear more moans from you. You raked your nails down his neck and heard him hiss in satisfaction. You did it again and got the same reaction. You giggled a little. Ivan looked at you and raised an eyebrow.
"You won't find it so funny in a minute." He growled into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. The next thing you knew, he was abusing the sweet spot on your neck and bucking into you. You moaned so loud you almost screamed, causing the countries outside to get extremely worried. They expected to see blood pouring out from under the doorframe by now.
Ivan looked at you, a sadistic grin on his face. You smiled back.
"God I love how violent you are." You said. He laughed a little and nuzzled at your neck, smiling at the huge amonut of marks left there.
"Our time is up." He said quietly, putting you down. It took you time to stand properly, still a little dazed, but you managed it.
"You are so pretty, my little sunflower." Ivan said before placing the petal in your (h/c) hair and opening the door.
The look of relief on the other countries faces made you laugh. Ivan took your hand and began leading you to a flight of stairs.
"We will be using a bedroom now, da?" Everyone nodded and carried on with what they were doing.
Literature
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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Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven: Vodka Bottle- Russia
In your hand you pulled out from the black hat a...half-filled bottle of vodka that was heavy in your hand when you pulled it out.
Right then, from behind, you could feel a cold chill come down your spine when you slowly turned yourself around to see who was overshadowing you. The person who is behind you is Ivan, a feared man from Russia.
"Privet, ________," Ivan greeted you sweetly with that wide smile of his.
You shivered in fear at him, glancing at the side to see if Alfred was still beside you, and instead you see him cowering behind the couch with all the other guests hiding behind with him.
You cursed in your own language at them a
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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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Here we go! Sexy time with the scary Russian! Hope it's ok! Wasn't quite sure what to write with him...
I don't own you although russia might...and I don't own him either.
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I don't own you although russia might...and I don't own him either.
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My friend Lily would be kicking down the door. Lydia would have killed him in 2 seconds. Sam would have been wishing it was him. Josh would be terrified and and crying. Shyla and Stella would be yelling DAMN GIRL GET SOME.