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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 EIGHTH DAY

Requested by: SnapeLovesMe

Prompt: Yaocomes to visit Ivan but he's not used to such severe cold so Ivan makes sure to keep him warm.

It wasn’t that the Soviet was unhappy to see his lover, but trudging three miles through a Siberian blizzard to drag the half-frozen Asian from a ten foot tall snowdrift was not quite the way that he envisioned Yao’s first visit to the north. Thankfully, the Chinese man was slender and easily carried through the blistering cold back to Ivan’s home. The warm air of his heated foyer was like a mortar blast in the face after nearly seven hours in the winter cold, but Ivan ignored the sudden temperature change, ignored his curious Baltics and sisters as they watched him carry the limp Asian up the stairs and directly into his bathroom to turn the shower on hot and step inside with his barely-conscious lover still fully clothed.

There would be time for undressing and catching up later. For now the Soviet kneeled on the floor of the shower with Yao clutched tightly against his chest under the hot spray, trying to warm the shivering Asian as quickly as possible before his body temperature dropped any lower. It was difficult undressing the older man with so many thick layers on, but Ivan was determined and after ten minutes of cursing and fumbling with wet fabric both of them were in the nude still with the Russian’s strong arms wound about his smaller lover’s body to keep him close under the hot spray.

“I..Ivan..”

Yao’s voice was weak but at least he seemed to be more conscious now of what was going on around him. Ivan sighed into the soft tendrils of jet black hair tucked beneath his chin but he didn’t try to make his lover stand or sit on his own quite yet.

“You are ridiculously stupid, comrade. Have Ludwig’s failures to invade me in winter taught you nothing? I thought you were going to visit in Spring.”

“I wanted to see you sooner.” Yaotipped his head to turn tired sable eyes on his lover with a tiny smirk. “And I know nothing of Russian history.”

It wasn’t exactly a blow to his pride, but Ivan still snorted softly while shifting the slender Asian in his arms until Yaoperched upon his thighs facing him where they both sat on the shower floor beneath a cascade of steaming hot water. As much as the Soviet wanted to impale his older lover on his cock without so much as preparation, Yao’s body remained weak from exhaustion and it made far better sense to simply wrap one strong arm around the Asian’s waist to draw him closer while Ivan’s other hand gripped their cocks to stroke both shafts in tandem. It would satisfy the need for closeness and orgasm at least.

As much as his Chinese lover wanted to sleep, he owed this to Ivan after having been saved from certain death by the large Russian. It wasn’t how he pictured their reunion at all but Ivan’s large fist and velvety cock rubbing against Yao’s own more slender member sent sparks of pleasure firing up and down the Asian spine as he clutched lightly to his lover’s shoulders to stay grounded. The heat of the shower was almost becoming oppressive and both men started to sweat in the wake of hot steam and carnal pleasures budding from below the waist.

By the time that both men came the water was starting to cool and it was time to leave the bathroom for warmth elsewhere. Although Yaoremained a little shaky and tired, the Chinese man accepted only a soft robe from his lover, stubbornly insistent on walking without assistance beside the Russian back into his bedroom. Ivan was pleasantly surprised to see Toris crouched before the fireplace nursing a cheerful blaze to life while Eduard set a tray before the fire with two mugs of tea and bowls brimming with hot soup. Little Raivis just stood by the wayside with an armful of blankets, smiling knowingly at the slender Asian as he passed one to Yaoto keep warm.

“Do you need any lubricant or condoms, Mr. Ivan?”

The Russian froze and shot a murderous glare at the Latvian while Toris and Eduard gaped and shook in fear but it was Yaocurling up in one of the large armchairs with the tea who spoke first.

“There is lubricant in my pack and we don’t use condoms.”

“You really should use them, Mr. Yao. They stop the spread of disease!”

“Does Ivan have something I need to know about?”

“Out!” Ivan rarely shouted, but gritting his teeth and mumbling a mantra of ‘kill, kill, kill’ was ineffective when the Latvian couldn’t hear him. “Everyone else out.”

Eduard and Toris had never looked so relieved to be fleeing their company before, dragging the confused Raivis in tow and closing the door to offer their master some privacy with his older lover. Ivan remained standing frozen in lingering anger for a few moments but Yao’s little smirk finally gave him the incentive to sit in an armchair beside the Chinese man with a sigh.

“…Do you have something I need to know about?”

“I’m clean,” Ivan grumbled into his tea. “Raivis just has a death wish.”

“I figured you were careful but it never hurts to check. I’m glad, though. All my life I’ve chosen my partners carefully and infallibly used protection each time, however archaic.”

Ivan set his mug aside but stared to the fireplace instead of cornering Yaowith his gaze as the Russian spoke.

“Why is it different with me?”

“Because,” Yaosmiled behind his mug speaking low, “when you ejaculate inside of me I feel possessed. Owned. It is liberating to know that I need not be politically or economically dominated just for the sake of being a submissive in the bedroom.”

“I’m glad,” Ivan chuckled softly but his hand drifted across the small table between them to rest over Yao’s, “because I rather enjoy staking claim to your body by leaving my seed deep inside you when we lay together behind closed doors, comrade.”

“The door is closed now, you know.”

“…Lubricant?”

“I’ll get it.”
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