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The Twelve Days of Christmas	By : ArcadiaEclipse Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 4647 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or its characters. I make no money from my fanfiction.

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Warnings: Abuse, anal sex, angst, AU, cross-dressing, death, fluff, hand job, het, hurt/comfort, incest, language, masturbation, necrophilia, non-con, oral sex , pedo, prostitution, rape, shota, threesome, toys, violence, WAFF, yaoi and explicit sexual depictions ahead. These fanfics are intended for adult readers only.

Pairings: Russia/Japan, France/Canada, Russia/China, Estonia/Lithuania/Latvia, Sweden/Finland, Russia/Canada, England/Russia, France/Hungary, Russia/Prussia, England/France, Germany/Prussia, Austria/Hungary, America/Japan

Thank you to everyone who submitted an idea! This is my gift to you guys. Merry Christmas!

~ * ~ The Twelve Days of Christmas ~ * ~

By ArcadiaEclipse

THE FIRST DAY

Requested by: Hiro-Akemi

Prompt: Prussia/Russia/any Asian country.

Even with the rain falling steadily outside Gilbert never would have left the baseball field had his coach not heard thunder in the distance and ordered everyone to take the bus home. Damn Asians and their paranoia about being killed or some crap. He didn’t exactly hate his home-stay family, but the young man was none-too eager to learn Japanese in the first place and when his parents shipped him off to study abroad for four years baseball and cigarettes were the only things that kept him from going completely nuts.

Shaking the rain from his light hair and reminding himself repeatedly to remove his shoes lest he incur another lecture from the family, Gilbert sighed and moved quietly up the stairs fully intent on taking a nap before everyone else came home but there was a strange noise emanating from his home-stay brother’s room. It almost sounded like…

Gilbert smirked. Maybe little Kiku figured that he was all alone in the house and was in there masturbating like there was no tomorrow. It would be nice to confirm that the quiet, studious boy was a normal teenager complete with hormones and sexual urges. He didn’t really know what compelled him to do it, but Gilbert tiptoed over to the younger teen’s room and peeked in. What he saw was enough to make a person’s jaw drop in shock.

The small Japanese teen was sprawled half-naked on his futon, his pants gone and his t-shirt shoved up nearly to his armpits but Kiku hardly seemed to care, gasping and moaning with one arm over his eyes in mixed pleasure and shyness as his body was rocked into again and again. Gilbert didn’t exactly expect the sixteen-year-old Japanese teen to be sexually active but by far the greater shock was seeing Kiku’s Russian tutor completely nude and perched dominantly between said boy’s thighs, grunting and forcing his enormous cock into the writhing Asian over and over again.

He had always figured that the Japanese must be really boring lovers considering their infallible politeness and calm demeanor even in the face of great stress but something about watching the large Russian’s hips thrusting and the way that Ivan’s muscles rippled and twisted beneath his skin with each movement had Gilbert unable to look away. After a few seconds of voyeuristic silence, the red-eyed boy even dared to slip one slender hand into his baseball uniform pants to slowly stroke himself while watching Kiku be thoroughly fucked. Who would have thought the kid had a thing for his tutor? And wasn’t Ivan like...twenty years old?

Neither the Russian nor his Japanese lover seemed to be bothered by the age difference and Gilbert had no real qualms about it. Deep down he had always thought that Ivan was kinda hot and now was no exception, watching him take Kiku’s legs in each powerful hand before throwing the small teen’s knees over his shoulders and bending the Japanese boy nearly in half just to claim him deeper and more fully. Kiku writhed and mewled, his pale hands clutching shakily to Ivan’s back while whimpering the large Russian’s name over and over in a soft mantra.

It was amazingly sexy to watch, and with his hand squeezing and stroking his own erection in time to Ivan’s thrusts Gilbert could picture himself on the futon in Kiku’s place, could visualize Ivan atop him with the same serious, determined expression of feral lust. He could almost feel that enormous erection plunging into his ass or even imagine how it would taste on his tongue before being forced down his throat. Fuck, he couldn’t tear his eyes away, but Gilbert’s mind was imagining that it was HIM getting violated by the sexy, soft-spoken foreigner.

Kiku suddenly arched and cried out softly in orgasm but Ivan did not relent, thrusting faster and harder as if trying to reach the deepest reaches of the Japanese youth’s body before the Russian too shuddered slightly and stilled for a moment. Gilbert remained on the edge, tilting upon a precipice between crushing need and fulfillment, but before he could cum Ivan pulled free from Kiku’s body, running a hand through his short hair and turned to look for his pants but instead locking eyes with the red-eyed teenager hiding just beyond the doorway.

Oh shit. Gilbert couldn’t move, he couldn’t breathe. All he could do was look at Ivan while the Russian stared back at him…and smirked.

Still painfully aroused, the silver-haired teen slowly stepped back from the door but not before catching a faint glimpse of Ivan sliding the condom from his still half-hard cock, mumbling something to Kiku in Russian and kissing his forehead before the enormous man rose and began moving towards the doorway. Towards him.

Gilbert was terrified but unable to scream or run, just backing away slowly like an idiot as Ivan slipped into the hallway and grabbed him firmly by the wrist to forcibly drag the slender athlete down the hall and into the bathroom. The smaller boy’s thoughts were consumed with fear and wondering whether his parents would think to look for his body, but Ivan just gripped him behind the thighs, jerking Gilbert’s narrow body upwards and depositing him onto the sink before tossing the used condom in the toilet and flushing away the evidence of his sex with Kiku.

“Gilbert do like watch?”

“N..No, I..uh..”

His protests died as Ivan tugged the waistband of his baseball pants down, tossing them carelessly onto the floor and then stepping between the smaller boy’s spread legs. There could be no mistaking Ivan’s intent as the Russian wrapped Gilbert’s pale legs around his hips tightly all while lowering his voice to a feral growl of threatening desire.

“Do not scream. Do not yell or he is to hear you.”

Red eyes grew wide then squeezed shut in mingled pleasure and pain when Ivan spit on his hand for a cursory lubricant applied only to his shaft before guiding his cock into the younger boy’s body. It hurt but the pain was so excruciatingly pleasurable that Gilbert bit his tongue to keep from crying out and alerting Kiku to his presence. Instead, the skinny teenager arched up into each powerful thrust with a litany of gritted groans as Ivan plowed full-force into his narrow body.

Who knew that he would find something in Japanmuch better than baseball?
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