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Tricked…a hetalia story
(WARNING! I CONTAIN SEX BETWEEN TWO BOYZ!!! :D)
It was time for the world meeting and everyone was there, even Japan, Germany and that annoying Italy. Russia was just sitting there with his goofy smile and America was annoying as usual, talking and talking and talking even more about how he was a hero and blah blah blah… then there was Brittan, he was quiet, as far, he drinks from his small cup with tea. France was just eye-humping Brittan so that wasn’t surprising ether. Then we had China, yes, he really looked feminine, but that was a guy, he was offering Chinese candies. Thou no one wanted it. And there was Austria, trying to take control over the situation, but no luck there. Then there was so many other, the south of Italy and all the Europe countries, aaand then there was one more.
A silent country, he sat and held a small white polar bear, he looks around there, listening to everyone argue and fight. After a long while the meeting was over, he stood up, and then walked with everyone out. He was pretty much the invisible, and his name was, Matthew Williams, AKA: Canada. Thou he was more the one everyone’s punching bag, because he was so much like America. He then went out from there and over to the horse he had, got up and rode away. Thou he didn’t know that two countries was watching, then smirked and chuckled dark, then shook hands and spits.
Canada reached his home, took care of his horse, thou as he was about to turn, he bumped in to someone. He looks up at the one he had bumped in too, it was a punch in the stomach, because he couldn’t breathe so well. Affront of him stood the biggest and scariest countries: Ivan Braginsky AKA; Russia. He was smiling
- Hello, Matthew. What are you doing, da? He asked, with that kind of light voice
- U-Uhm…I… I was…on my way…inside f-for…pancakes and…hot coco… Canada answered, holding his bear. Russia smiles as usual, Canada then swallowed
- W-would….you like to come in? He then asked.
- Da. He said, smiled. They then walked inside Canada’s small house; he was surprised that the tall Russian was able to stand straight in the house. He then walked in to the kitchen, started to mix the pancake mix and heat up the milk, he could feel the stare in his back. He swallowed a bit, and then he was done after a while. He then placed the two plates on the table in the living room, along with two big cups with hot coco. He then sat down, along with Russia. They then started to eat, and Russia was done after a very short while, which shocked Canada. He wasn’t finished yet. After a while longer he was done, he stood up, and took the plates.
- Thank you, da. Russia said, still smiling
- N-no problem… he answered, and then disappears in to the kitchen. He looks at the dishes, cleaning them, wondering why this man suddenly was in his living-room. He was done after a while, then walked out from the kitchen and over to the sofa sat down on the sofa took his own cup, drinks some. Russia looks at him, smiles.
- Are there something on your mind, da?
- N-no… nothing, eh… he answered and looks at the cup, then took the marshmallow, took it a bit in his mouth. Then he felt a big hand grab his chin, the Russian was looking at him, he moved closer, then took a bite from the marshmallow, their lips almost touched. It made the small Canada to blush, he then looked down
- W-why did y-you do that? He then succeeded to get out from his mouth.
- I wanted to taste that white thing, da… he said, smiled.
- B-but… there is o-one in…your cup… Canada said.
- It is to far down now and I don’t want my hand to get sticky, da.
- O-oh… he said, looked down in his cup. Then Russia stood up, Canada looks up at him
- Thank you, Canada. I have to leave now, da…he said
- Oh…okay…uh…thanks for stopping by, eh…Canada said, looked at him, but he couldn’t help to feel a bit sad that he was leaving, Russia walked to the door and left the place.
A few months passed, Canada and Russia had become close, were even dating by now. It was winter, and Christmas. Canada was in his kitchen, making dinner, as Russia was placing the tree in its place. This was the first time Canada didn’t had to be alone on Christmas. He was so happy, looking at what he was doing, and then he felt those warm hands on his shoulders. He smiles, looks back at him.
- It is ready now, da. He said
- Okay, I’ll be out in a short moment. Canada said, smiled a bit.
- Then I will wait here then, da. He said, smiling. After a while they went out to the Christmas tree, and then started to dress it. After a while it was done, but the star was missing, then Russia gave him a box
- W-what’s that? He asked
- See it as the first Christmas present, da… he said smiles. Canada then opened it; in there was a big metal maple leaf. He smiled, took it out, then Russia then picked him up, took him up so he could place it in the top. He did so, and then got placed down. Canada looks at it, smiled. Russia placed his arms around him, he looked up at him, smiled
- It is so pretty… thank you, Ivan… I...I have never been this happy… he said, smiled.
- You’re welcome, Matthew, da. He said, smiled.
- I’ll go and make the dinner ready… go ahead and rest a bit… and take it easy with the egg-nogg… ok? Canada said
- Da… he said and let him go. Canada then went in to the kitchen, then made the table for them both, then placed all the food out, then lightened two candles. He looks at it, smiles. Then he went out to Russia, he was standing by the window, looking out
- Russia… the dinner is ready… he said, Russia then turned to him, walked over there. They walks in there, Russia smiled
- This looks great, da. He smiles, then they sat down. They ate and had a wonderful evening. Then they sat in the living-room, Russia was holding around Canada, he was leaning to him, had a small white kitten in his lap that had a red collar, then a bell on it.
- He is so cute… thank you, Ivan…
- You deserve it, da. He said, smiles
- Now, it is time for your last Christmas present for tonight…he said, then he placed the kitten aside, then took his hand, took him to the bedroom.
On the bed laid rose paddles and beautiful candles around the room, he took him in there. Russia closed the door, took him close and kissed Canada, and he answered the kiss. They got lying on the bed, undressed each other. Russia then broke the kiss, turned him on his stomach. He moved down and licked his opening, Canada blushes deeply. It was Canada’s first time, but he wasn’t worried, he knew Russia would be gentle. Russia then thrusts two fingers inside Canada, moving them in and out, so gentle. Canada moans low, as Russia started to stretch him, he strokes Canada’s cock. Canada grabs the sheets a bit, and then he took out his fingers, then took a bottle at the bed-table, then pours it on his cock and on Canada’s opening. He rubs the lube made Canada’s opening slippery and wet for him so he could slip in. Russia then turned Canada on his back, then spreads his legs, then gently thrusted inside him. Canada’s head flipped back a bit and he moaned out low, grabs the sheets. Russia then took his hands, held them, and then kissed him as he started to move in and out from him. Canada moans, thou a few tears fell from his cheeks. Thou it was happiness, he was finally with someone he could trust. Russia increased and made it harder, kissing him, so tenderly and gently. Then he got on his own back, had Canada over himself, making him ride him. Canada moans, had his eyes closed, then Russia makes it harder
- I-Ivan, I am… C-Cumming. Canada moaned out. Then he felt Ivan’s big cock grow a bit more, then something warm fill him up. Canada moaned out, he came as well. Canada was shaking, then Ivan took him down next to himself, took him close, then took the sheets over themselves
- I…I love you…I-Ivan… Canada said, thou he didn’t answer. Canada looks at him, he was already asleep. Canada smiled, then closed his eyes, fell asleep, then Ivan opened his eyes, looked at him, gently stroked his head and took off his glasses, placed them aside, then he stood up, got dressed, then placed a big pillow by Canada, who hugs it, smiling. He looks at him, and then too his scarf, took it on and walked out, and went down. In the sofa sat America, he looked at Russia
- Wow dude… you’re cold… he said, laughed low.
- The payment, da? He said, America pointed at a bag there
- You have earned it… I didn’t think you would make it… how about another bet? You like china? Perhaps Germany? He is a challenge… America said
- Niet…no more bets… he said, took the bag and went out, then America went out as well, chuckles’
The next Moring Canada woke up, alone. He looks around there, and then looks at the pillow.
- Maybe he is downstairs… he thought then went up, a bit unstable thou, then got his pants on, and walked down stairs. Thou he found the house empty, he looks around. It was then time for the world meeting again, he then took on his clothes, then got out from there, rode to the mansion, he got off the horse, had the kitten with him, he then went in to the meeting room, everyone was there, even Ivan, usually when Canada came there, he had always been waving or went up to him and kissed him, but now, he just ignored him, he waved to Ivan, but no response. He looks at him, then looks a bit down, went to his chair and sat down. The meeting was over after a while, he then walked up to Ivan
- Ivan… where was you this morning?
- Something came up, da.
- O-oh… but…you didn’t left any note... and why did you ignore me?
- Hey, listen… I will tell you the truth, okay? Everything was a lie… I never liked you… it was a bet with your brother… if I could get you in bed, I would win lots of money… and I did… I never loved you… or mend anything I said to you… you’re not pretty, sure, you are generous but that’s all… so thanks for last night…keep the stuff…I threw everything I got from you, the flowers and all that crap… but I had fun, da. He smiled, and then passed Canada. He stood there, shocked and heartbroken. He was shaking and tears steams down his cheeks, he then looks after him, he didn’t know what to do right now. He got to a wall, sat down on his knees, then looks at the kitten
- E-everything…he… he…used me… he…never…he thought, then covered his face, crying. Crying a lot, he was destroyed. He sat there for a long while, then France stops by him, looking at him
- Canada? ce qui est de toutes les larmes, l'amour ? ( canada ? what’s with all the tears, love ?)
- qu'est-ce que vous vous souciez! ( what do you care ?!)
- je suis ton père ...(i am your father...)
- PISS OFF YOU OLD FROG ! YOU HAVE NEVER BEEN THERE FOR ME ! WHY START NOW ? ! he screamed and stood up, then kicks France in the face. He fell back and lands on the floor, he took the kitten, then walks out from there, then got back home, went to the cellar, opened a big closet, filled with different weapons, he looks at them, smiles big.
- Hello my darlings... daddy is back. He said, then took several of them, then took a hockey-club, then went back up, then walks out from there. He walks along the streats, then found his brothers house, he looks at it, smirks, the kitten walks with him. He walked up to the door, knocks on the door. The door opened and America stood in the doorway.
- Hey there bro... here for some hockey ? he asked, smiled
- Yea… I had planning to use your head as the puck! He said, got a wide smirk on his face, then hits him in the head with the club. America fell to the floor, he then took a gun, shot him in the head, then turned, there stood Brittan, he was in shock, looking at him. Then he higher the gun, shot him as well. He then left, heads for Russia’s place, he got there. Knocks, and the door opened, there stood Russia.
- Hello you bastard… how do you like bullets?! He asked, placed the gun to his forehead.
- You’re killing me?
- Yea… say to America and Brittan from me… he said, then fired the gun. Russia fell to the floor, Canada then drops the gun, got to his knees, sitting by Russia’s body. A tear fell on his cheeks, then took out a box, opened it, looks at the ring in there.
- I really loved you, Ivan… and stupid enough…I thought you loved me… but… why would someone like you love me back…b-but…it ended…like this… I w-wanted to… share my…life with you… he said, then took the ring, then took it on Russia’s finger.
- W-we…we will always be together… he said and took him close, then took the gun
- I…I love you… Russia… he said, then placed the gun to his head, then shot him-self, Canada’s body fell next to Russia’s body.
I don’t know about you… but what I learned… don’t piss off a innocent Canadian… because he will kill you
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samui-ninja
Wed 11 Apr 2012 19:27
have I ever told you how much I adore your fan fictions? well I do! nice job!
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