Stoned Love There he was on his knees and there was no way he was moving from there. Violet eyes gazed over him from the doorway not daring to move any closer for fear of alerting the dutchman to his presence but he was unsure how long he could resist the begs coming from His dutchman. The knelted blondes accent mixed with the begging sent shivers through the Icelander as he took in how his boyfriend had been left for him. Knelt there Lars was wearing not only a playboy bunny outfit, which was not doing much to hide the clear errection the dutchman had, but he was also wearing a collar with matching wrist and ankle cuffs. His ankles were chained together so he wasn't going to be going any where as well as his wrist cuffs being attached to the collar with a leash hanging from the front D-ring. Emil couldn't help but keep looking him over staying out of Lars' eyeline. He had already admitted it but the icelander loved to hear his older partner beg. Before they had got together he had made him beg for his hot chocolate and other such things but he had only just realised what it did to him inside. "Please prince~... I want you to use me as a toy please my prince, my puffin prince... I want to feel your tight walls around my cock...please prince...please my prince..." Lars knew the other could hear him and he was going to beg over and over. All day he had been given the order not to touch Emil or himself and right now thats all he wanted to do. Lars had been begging for what seemed to him like hours which was infact 10 minutes when he heard the heals of his lover against the wooden floor. The dutchman's eyes instinctivly went to the door frame and went wide and even more lust filled than he thought possible when he saw Emil. Emil had changed from his usual over sized jumper and shorts which the dutchman was accustom to him wearing and the icelander was now wearing a sexy dutch girls outfit complete with corset and short skirt. He was still wearing his usual white boots which echoed with each movement he made closer to his boyfriend. The icelander stood just out of the dutchman's reach as he looked down at him bitting his lips a little, thanking his gods that the skirt was hiding what just the dutchman's words were doing to him. The icelander was thinking over his next move which gave Lars time to look over the other and get even harder. Then with a small movement Emil had the leash in his hand and was directing Lars towards the bed. The dutchman shuffled on his knees behind the other being thankful Emil wasn't movng to fast for him. Once at the bed Emil sat down and set his legs appart with Lars inbetween them. The green eyes of the dutchman lit up and a sexy smirk formed on his face as Emil spoke. " You have been good enough to wait, so now you may touch... but for now not with your hands~" Emil moved the skirt up slightly to reveal his errect member. As soon as he was told he could touch Lars was kissing up and down the others length. "Danke je...Danke je prince..." Lars thanked his prince after ever kiss of the others length which was causing Emil to let out small little noices of pleasure as he ran his boot up the others left side before digging his heal into his hip bone causing Lars to let out gasp of pleasure. The dutchman was so close to coming now already as he took his prince's length into his mouth giving soft and gentle sucks at first before leaning further in and deep throating his boyfriend. The icelander's noises of pleasure turned to squeaks and little moans as Lars' continued. Lars Continued pleasing the others length with his mouth until Emil came in his mouth with a high pitched moan and Lars swallowed it all before licking the excess off the others length. Once done he pulled back and looked to Emil " Please prince, can i fuck you now? I want to fuck you so hard my prince. Please let me~" The violet eyes of the icelander looked him over before he was moving to stradle Lars. Once settled on his lap Emil moved the cloth covereing the dutchman's length and gave it a teasing stroke before pulling himself down onto the large length of his boyfriend. "D-danke...je...my prince..." Lars gasped as Emil began licking and biting at his neck as he moved up and down on the other as his walls tightened round him. It only took a few thrusts inside the other before Lars was filling Emil's tight hole with his juices. The icelander bit hard against the others neck before resting his head on the others shoulder. "Danke Je prince" Lars whispered softly into his ear before kissing it " Danke je" "You're welcome my

Lovers Guardian Alice was sat down quite happily at the kitchen table, with a cup of fruit tea to her left and some biscuits place on a saucer next to it. She was reading the morning paper, her eyes scanning over the printed paper as she hummed lightly, occasionally picking up her cup to take a sip, her eyes never leaving the page. Her hair was done up into it's normal style causing her blonde hair to fall down from her pigtails, one of them cascading down her back the other had fallen over her shoulder. Generally it was a peaceful morning in the house. A loud crash came from the stairs as she rolled her eyes, turning her head to see a certain irishmen stumbling into the kitchen, his hair was messier then normal and had slight bags under his green jewelled eyes. Alice sigh a little as she watch him slough over to the fridge and pull out a beer before pulling a chair out and slumping into it. Opening the beer to take a swig before placing it on table top. "I've missed you... I still do" he muttered out, looking to the ceiling and running a hand through his hair. "I know but I never really left did I" she placed her paper down so she could watch her lover, her voice clear as always. Liam didn't reply, he just huffed a little letting both hands fall to his sides. Later that day both nations were walking through the town, Liam had his green hoodie pulled around him so try and stop the cold wind freezing him, Alice seemed fine though and just shook her head a little "you really need to wear a coat on days like these you know" again no response as the irishmen turned left and walked into a pub. The blonde once again following, as Liam walked over to his older red head brother and sat down, holding his head in his hands. The scot letting out a sad smile before patting the younger on the back "it'll be alright laddie" Liam hummed a little before sighing again. Alice had sat herself in front of the two brothers "you know living in the pubs aren't going to help either of you" she pouted a little as she was ignore and simple had to watch the two idiots drink there way into the early morning. She walked behind Liam as he stumbled home, making sure he actually got home, and after a while of scratching his front door with the key he made his way into his house and flopped down against the closed door. Holding his head in his hands as he brought his knees up, quietly sobbing. Alice kneeled down and reached out, her hand only going through the other as she frowned. "it's okay... I'm still here for you... We promise not to leave each other right.... I'm never going to break it" she stayed kneeled down in front of the other, hoping he could at least have comfort in her presence, though it soon became clear the crying Irishmen couldn't feel her. She sighed softly though stayed close, determined to keep her promise no matter what. Above the fireplace there was a large painting of the whole family, everyone smiling happily in a care free time, Alice was standing next to Liam who was in there mothers lap. Next to it on the fireplace was a photograph of both Alice and Liam standing together on valentines day, both smiling happily at each other with a note underneath it, 'I always watched over you and always will, I love you so much lili'

Brave The Welshmen was sat on the couch leaning on the arm of it, he eyes were watching with interest the scot sat on the floor with a tartan blanket around him and a Nessie soft toy in his arms. He hadn't seen the red head like this before so he was slightly puzzled, bemused and a little special that the other was trusting him enough to be sensitive. The scot had his back to the other and his eyes glued to the screen, from the first scene he was homesick, slowly getting his excited and singing along to the songs, his heart lifting when he heard his favourite instrument, though parts made his heart sink as he became completely absorbed into the movie, set in his beloved home Scotland. He had seen the film before and knew the story back to front yet it still took his emotions on a journey. Though the ending scene started and he curled his blanket around him more and hugged his Nessie tighten mutter slightly "I hate this part" as the scene unfold his eyes stay focused on the screen as he became upset. The brunette shook his head before tilting it to the side, giving the scot an even more puzzled look "...al... Are you crying?" Alistair huffed a little, wiping his eyes as relief filled his heart that the good ending finally came "shut it lad" his voice did waver slightly though he did his best to to hide it. "al... You just cried a little" "shut it, I ain't crying" "well not now but you was" the Welshmen couldn't help but feel slightly concerned but yet wanted to laugh a little. "dylan drop it, it's not me fault that I get into the story" true be told he only really paid any attention to movie stories when they were based in Scotland with only the odd exception. The brunette had moved to the floor to sit behind the other and wrapped his arms around the scots waist, causing the Celt to huff a little before giving in and leaning back against the other. They stayed like that for a while as the credits rolled and the soundtrack played, Alistair did love the music of it and if fact bought the soundtrack to listen to but there was one song, sung in Scottish Gaelic which always upset him and he had to skip. But of course the song had to play, he sighed a little his grip on his Nessie tightening. Dylan had picked up on the others mood sinking again so he hugged him tighter, nuzzling into the back of the others neck slightly, hoping it would at least reassure the other. Alistair wanted to sing along but didn't want to because he knew he'd upset himself though he supposed he couldn't upset himself more so he cleared his throat and closed his dark green eyes "A naoidhean bhig, cluinn mo ghuth Mise ri d' thaobh, O mhaighdean bhan Ar righinn oig, fas as faic Do thir, dileas fhein A ghrian a's a ghealaich, stuir sinn Gu uair ar cliu 's ar gloire Naoidhean bhig, ar righinn og Mhaighdean uashaill bhan" as he ended the verse he hid himself in his blanket more, turning to face the Welshmen and cuddling close, hiding his face in the others chest "al.." "...shut it an just hold me for a sec" Dylan couldn't help but chuckle lightly before hugging the other, resting his head against the others with a slight smile.

Borders The charming Britannia was sat peacefully in a clearing along her border. It was about midday and the sky was a soft blue, only the odd fluffy cloud dotted the sky. A gentle breeze danced around her, her slightly dark hair swaying a little in the breeze. She closed her emerald green eyes and let out a happy sigh, her mind drifting between thoughts but there was one person that kept appearing in them. A young male, he seemed to forever seek for her attention but always too shy to start a long conversation. She laughed lightly about it, he was a known warrior among the nations yet always shy with her. It warmed her heart as she thought about it more, soon having a light bush on her face as her thoughts switched from his behaviour to his looks. Suddenly a feeling of being watched came over her and she quickly cleared her head and opened her eyes looking around. The red head was stood leaning against a tree behind the young lady, in made sure he was in pain sight so as she scanned the area she could spot him. He himself was the neighbouring country and stood at the edge of his border. He was a tall young lad, with bright red hair flowing down to behind his knees, the odd plait with feathers and crystals tied into his hair. He also had green eyes only his a darker shade, normally sharp looking but now they were soft as the look at the other. He gave a slight nod and spoke to greet the other "alright lass, what are you doing so close to the edge of your lands?" She looked behind her spotting the male she was just thinking about, her blush still dusting her cheeks as she rose up to stand, dusting off her dress as she did. She walked over and stopped a step away from him, right on the edge of her border but not crossing "hello, I could ask you the same thing" she folded her arms and shifted most of her weight on one leg, though despite herself she continued to smile at the Celt. "Aye you could, an I'm checking me borders" he shrugged a little straightening up and running a hand through his hair, a cheeky smile on his face as he spoke. Though it soon faded a little as he looked down a bit before speaking once more, not giving her chance to speak "you know I wanted to run into you lass" he smirked again looking back at her before untying a leather pouch from his belt, holding it out to her. It was made out of a slightly dark leather hide, hand crafted and clearly made with care. Smooth to the touch and a embroidered F with Celtic knotting on the front, she took it and brought it close to her, looking carefully at all the details and over all gift. Letting herself smile softly as her eyes softened, looking up at the Celt who was now looking over to the side scratching the back of neck and going off on a rant about why he made it. He had managed to focus his gaze on a tree to the side as he ranted to the thing, feeling a little stupid and nervous, laughing lightly at himself in his head. She reached out with one hand, the other still holding the pouch, and grabbed the others shirt pulling him down to her height before leaning close and placing a soft kiss on his cheek. Laughing a little at how the male shut up and felt his cheek heat up, he had turned his head to look at her his eyes slightly wide before shaking his head and letting a cheeky grin appear on his face once more. Taking one step closer so the border ran between the small gap at there feet. She wrapped her arms around his torso, leaning up to kiss him fully. He couldn't help but stare at her before realising what was going on and began to kiss back, wrapping his arms around her middle. The kiss soon parted as they locked there eyes, he couldn't help but become mesmerised by them as he smiled softy at her. The two remind in their embrace, though still remaining within there borders. Both wishing the damn thing didn't exists, though now a agreement was defiantly worth making. They spent the night lay down on there sides, looking at each other and falling asleep.

End Of Spring The sun was setting over the vast fields of wild flowers, rabbits running through the grass as if they was chasing the last bit of spring until the final light. While they ran a young blonde male walked through the fields, the fae dancing around him as he watched an followed them with his blue eyes, long floppy rabbit ears fell down from his head the same colour as his hair with a matching fluffy tail. He hummed to himself softly as he walked along with a light bounce in his step, though he felt eyes on him as he slowly came to a stop. Turning around he cast his eyes to the edge of the forest near the field, his eyes caught sight of another male, his long white hair was tied back with white cat ears sticking out the top of his head with a match long furred tail. Blood red orbs were focused on the ground were a few rabbits were playing about, seeming not to notice the blondes presence in the field. Oliver had a smile on his lips as he skipped over to the cat still humming a light tune, upon noticing the cat had looked up and in his direction he waved happily as he made his way over. Once he was next to the albino he spread his arms out and hugged the other softly still wearing his bright smile, pulling back slightly when the other flinch though his arms remind wrapped around the other. "hello kitten~" His voice was as calm and sounded like he was singing the words, though he was tempted he refined himself. He let the other place his shaky hands onto his shoulders before he leaned in and pressed there noses together softly, letting his eyes explore the depths of the others red ones for a bit before giggling softly and kissing his cheek. The cat smiled softly returning a kiss on the others cheek before speaking, his voice just louder then a whisper "G-guten tag oli" The blonde rested there foreheads together for a bit before leaning to nuzzle into the others neck, causing the other male to have a light blush dusting along his cheeks. Though the Prussian tilted his head to the side to give the other more room, Oliver took advantage over it and started to place kisses along the others neck, his ears tingling as he heard the quiet murrs of the other soon becoming happier when the other started to purr softly. It had been ages since the two lovers had last met and all Oliver could think of was showering the other with love and affection. The last of the sun faded across the horizon as the#moonstarted to peek up along with the stars who started to dance across the sky, birds letting out there final songs for the day as the crickets started there own songs. The two were lay among the grass, the blonde lay on his back with his arms around the other who was curled at his side and partly on his chest. His baby blue eyes kept glancing between the night sky and his lover before he shifted slightly under the Prussian, slowly getting the other to lie down on the grass completely before shifting down to his height and climbing on top. He leaned down making sure the other was okay with it before locking there lips together in a fiery passion, bringing one hand up to stroke along the others jaw before reaching round to undo his long strands of hair from its bind. Once that was do he let his hands stroke through the others hair for a bit before tangling his fingers in the white locks, finally parting there hot kiss for the need of air. Both panting softly with flushed cheeks before the blonde leaned down to pepper the others neck with kisses once more, ever so often licking over a kiss and finding delight in the others soft murrs and purrs. He moved his hands up the others clothed side and chest, flowing his hand back down before sliding his fingers under the others shirt and stopping, his head coming back up to kiss the others soft lips as his eyes sort out permission from the other, receiving an nod from the cat he proceed to lift the others grey shirt over his head and onto the grass next to them. Leaning back down he started to trail butterfly kisses along the others pale collarbone, his fingers dancing gently across the others torso, before tracing circles against the skin. His passion fuelled up more by the soft murrs and quiet moans coming from the other, the paler male moving up into his touches as he trails his mouth and fingers across the others torso. Oliver slowly travelled his kisses further down the others chest until he finally reached the others waist, showering the whole area with soft kisses, licking along the others hips then along the rim of the others pants before moving down to nip softly at the clothed thighs. The Prussians quiet voice became slightly louder as his back arched a little more, the soft tail curling around the other torso as his legs shook lightly. The englishman smile widen as he nip the clothed skin getting closer to the others member but staying out of range, he traces his hands up the others legs before hooking his fingers around the top of the others pants, slowly pulling them down and off. Once they were off the Brit looked over the others whole body, taking in all of the other males beauty before licking his lips softly and taking off his vest and undo his shirt, quickly discarding the items into the grass nearby. He leaned down once more to nip and lick at the others thighs moving up to slowly lick the other through his boxers, causing the albino moan a little louder and reach down with one hand to grab his shoulder, the other hand coming up to hide his flushed face which now matched his eyes. The Brit soon removed the last item of clothing the Prussian wore as he hovered over the hard member he panted hot air against it before giving it one slow lick, his aqua eyes never leaving the albinos face, loving every single reaction the other gave him. He soon leaned back up going back to kissing the panting mess of his lover roughly, nipping at his tender lips before sliding there tongues against each others. Oliver sat back so he could remove the last of his own clothes before climbing back over his lover and planting kisses all over his pale white skin. His hands travelled to lift the others hips up gently as he lined himself up, bending down to whisper into the others ear "felix~ tell me~" A soft meep emitted from the other as he thanked his hair for covering his a fair amount of his face "o-oli ... Please.. I-I.. I need you" A satisfied smirk placed itself on the Brits lips as he slowly sheathed himself into the other, as soon as he was he started to rock his hips gently against the Prussians, melting into all the moans of the other. But it wasn't quite his favourite music yet, he wanted, no needed the other to be louder. Without warning he sped up and his thrust became wilder, his mind blurring over with pure lust as his kitten started making loud lewd noises. The cats back arching upwards as his hands clawed into the other back, his blood red eyes closing as his voice rose in volume. Throughout the night the noises of the couples rough lovemaking filled the air, lasting a few hours before finally dying out and becoming soft whispers to each other among pants. Curling up as close as they could there whispers finally faded out into soft snores, drowned out by the sounds of the night forest and field.