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The Twelve Days of Christmas	By : ArcadiaEclipse Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 4671 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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THE ELEVENTH DAY

Requested by: SnapeLovesMe

Prompt: Alone on Christmas Ivan comforts himself with a bottle of vodka and his pipe

                Ivan was used to being alone for the winter holidays. Not many people were either brave or crazy enough to venture deep into the northern lands during prime blizzard season, but that was fine by him. Company wasn’t really necessary and, though he would never admit it to anyone, it was nice having to do simple chores and prepare his own meals while the Baltics and his sisters visited their homelands.

                Humming softly to himself, Ivan sat before the fire with a large bottle of vodka and an old volume of poetry he had started meandering through before the war grew severe and his attention was averted. Perhaps he should start at the beginning again. It had been nearly two years since he started the book.

                The ringing of his phone rather annoyed the Soviet mid-sip of his strong liquor but after a few moments the caller gave up and the room was again silent. Ivan was not a proponent of voicemail so there would be no lingering messages to disturb him as he began thumbing through the book until the loud ringing started again. Three times. Four. The person calling him was incessant and Ivan found himself at least mildly concerned that perhaps one of the Axis had decided to plan a sneak attack on Christmas Day and his allies were now in peril. Begrudgingly, the Soviet finally set the book aside and picked up the phone, sighing into the receiver instead of offering a greeting.

                “Ivan? Hey, Ivan, is that you?”

                Alfred Jones. Of all people, it would be his mildly-unbalanced lover to call him on Christmas. That man became bored and lonely far too easily.

                “…I will not be of entertain you.”

                “Oh c’mon, Ivan! I can’t call up the dude I love more’n anything in the world just to wish him well on Christmas?”

                The Soviet was not quite expecting that but after a moment of silence Ivan sighed and resigned himself to a lengthy phone conversation with his lover.

                “Merry Christmas, Alfred.”

                “I really, really miss you, Ivan. Wish you were here or I was there somehow. It’s really crazy lonely over here but all of my friends are with their families or lovers or kids or something. I wish you weren’t so freakin’ far away.” He paused but Ivan said nothing and ultimately Alfred felt obligated to fill the silence with idle chatter, though his voice was perhaps a little lower and more sensual this time. “I can’t believe how crazy amazing it felt, Ivan, being with you that last night. You’re so friggin’ tight, I kinda worried my dick would fall off or something after we fucked all night.”

                The conversation was taking a definitely more lecherous turn but instead of hanging up on Alfred the Soviet took a long drink from his vodka and considered his options. Had there not been alcohol flowing through his veins perhaps the Russian would have had more tact but for now his inhibitions were low.

                “…So if Alfred was of Russiatonight…what would Alfred do?”

                “Ooh, you’re a dirty lil pervert, Ivan!” But Alfred chuckled into the phone and Ivan couldn’t help the heat flowing through his lower regions as the American purred at him. “I would tell ya that you don’t stand a chance against me and I’m going to come right over there, force you onto your hands and knees, make you finger your ass all slow-like and get all hot and ready for my huge, hard cock inside you…”

                The Soviet remained silent but his breathing must have been a little deeper as Alfred positively purred after a moment of awkward silence.

                “Ivan…if I jerk off would you finger your ass while I do it? Pretend I’m there shoving my cock in you deep?”

                “…Perhaps.” He was reluctant to admit that the thought turned him on. Already his free hand was drifting to suck briefly on two long fingers before sliding them into his flannel pajama pants to rub small circles around his entrance then push them past the tight ring of muscle. Alfred must have heard him groan softly since the American chuckled into the phone.

                “Does it feel good?”

                “Shut up.”

                “I can hang up if you want.”

                “…No.”

                He could almost hear the younger man grinning triumphantly through the receiver.

                “Alrighty then. Is there anything there you can fuck yourself with? Won’t be as hot and sexy as the real thing, but do you got something that might work?”

                Ivan’s eyes roamed the room briefly before settling on the pipe that he used on occasion to protect himself when enemies got too close for comfort. It was cold and unyielding, nothing like the real thing, but in a way Ivan favored it for that exact reason. He wanted to cum but he also wanted to yearn for the real thing inside his body stretching him and forcing him to submit all over again.

                The pipe was cold in his hand but felt infinitely chillier once the Russian shifted to his knees and inserted the metal tip into his body. Hopefully it would quickly warm up after being exposed to the oppressive heat deep inside but Alfred’s words were like fire in his ear and the Soviet found it didn’t much matter what he filled his own ass with as long as Alfred kept purring in that silky bedroom voice of his.

                “Can you feel it? My cock stretching your ass, claiming you, fucking you deep inside and making you scream my name?”

                Ivan snorted but the American’s words were certainly bringing him closer to the edge. The more his young lover pleasured himself, the dirtier Alfred’s tongue became until both men finally found release together half a world apart.
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