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I am sorry for being so late! I have been a lazy ass/ haven't got time.
RussiaxKazakhstan.
Russia liked Kaza for quite a while now, but didn't know onto tell him or if Kaza would ever feel the same and return the love.
Ivan walks on the road, holding his hands in his pockets. it gets colder and colder outside, even for him. With the blink of an eye, he spots a man.
'Hallo!' Russia waves.
'Hay Ivan!' Kaza, the man, waves back.
'What are you doing?'
'Getting bored!' he exclaimed.
'Let's play the Russian Roulette.' Ivan smiled softly.
'The game when always someone loses his life? No, thanks.'
'Poker?'
'Fine, poker shall be, then.'
Kaza followed the grinning Russian until his house, took off his coat and got the cards.
'5 of 8?''Sure!'
'And who wins must tell the other how he feels about him.' 'Ok, I'll win!' Kaza smiled.
Shit! in what the fuck did he put himself in? Ivan won the first 3 and last 3, meaning that Kazakhstan loses.
'Come here, da?'
Ivan placed him on his own lap and wrapped his hands around his waist.
'What is this supposed to mean, van?!?!'
'ya tabya liblyu (close e nough!)'
Kaza's eyes grew in surprise, yelped and sat up.
Ivan pulled his head for a kiss, but Kaza poked him and left.
…
…
…
A few months, Ivan held in his mind very second. His love was so pressing, making the thought unforgettable.
Russia received a call from his boss that the Southern Countries were invaded and were on the point of collapse.
He knew that Kazakhstan is included without yes or maybe.
Ivan rushed to the scene. it looked like the World War has just ended. Dead bodies, death smell, cold breeze, icing night.
Or maybe like a horror movie. A real one.
He walked and jumped over or next by blood, dead bodies.
One body catches his eyes. It's covered in blood, but his chest shill rises and falls. Ivan picks him up, a tear running down his cheek.
'Love…' Russia placed him on his own bed 'Wake up, love!'
Ivan cryed over him.
A week later, Kaza opened his eyes. His wounds were almost gone ad he was on a bed.
'Kaza!' Ivan smiled.
'Halo, Ivan. Thabks for saving me!'
Ivan couln't stop himself and kissed his lips. Surprisingly, Kaza kissed back.
'I love ou! So much!' kaza cried.
'Why did you slapped me years ago?'
'I was teasing you, I wanted to se if you will ever look for me after it.'
Both of them smirked 'Well done!'
(That awkward moment when it's 6 A.M. but the sun didn't rose yet, you are hungry and it's a school day, you might be caught by your parent wring a smut from 5 A.M… it just happened...)
Russia smirked and unbuttoned Kaza's shirt. It was a matter of seconds until Kaza was naked and Russia was only dressed with his boxers. Russia licked his nipple, making him moan. Kaza kissed his neck and whispered 'Shown no mercy'
Russia smirked and sucked on the nipple. Kaza smirked and spred his legs. Russia placed his own hand on his (eeeerrr, you know), rubbing it up and down (copy/paste from a RP I have on my mail with China and Russia). Kaza covered his mouth, killing the moan, teasing him. Russia growled and kissed his tummy.
Prologue:
And they lived happily ever after, with 2 adopted children.
RussiaxKazakhstan.
Russia liked Kaza for quite a while now, but didn't know onto tell him or if Kaza would ever feel the same and return the love.
Ivan walks on the road, holding his hands in his pockets. it gets colder and colder outside, even for him. With the blink of an eye, he spots a man.
'Hallo!' Russia waves.
'Hay Ivan!' Kaza, the man, waves back.
'What are you doing?'
'Getting bored!' he exclaimed.
'Let's play the Russian Roulette.' Ivan smiled softly.
'The game when always someone loses his life? No, thanks.'
'Poker?'
'Fine, poker shall be, then.'
Kaza followed the grinning Russian until his house, took off his coat and got the cards.
'5 of 8?''Sure!'
'And who wins must tell the other how he feels about him.' 'Ok, I'll win!' Kaza smiled.
Shit! in what the fuck did he put himself in? Ivan won the first 3 and last 3, meaning that Kazakhstan loses.
'Come here, da?'
Ivan placed him on his own lap and wrapped his hands around his waist.
'What is this supposed to mean, van?!?!'
'ya tabya liblyu (close e nough!)'
Kaza's eyes grew in surprise, yelped and sat up.
Ivan pulled his head for a kiss, but Kaza poked him and left.
…
…
…
A few months, Ivan held in his mind very second. His love was so pressing, making the thought unforgettable.
Russia received a call from his boss that the Southern Countries were invaded and were on the point of collapse.
He knew that Kazakhstan is included without yes or maybe.
Ivan rushed to the scene. it looked like the World War has just ended. Dead bodies, death smell, cold breeze, icing night.
Or maybe like a horror movie. A real one.
He walked and jumped over or next by blood, dead bodies.
One body catches his eyes. It's covered in blood, but his chest shill rises and falls. Ivan picks him up, a tear running down his cheek.
'Love…' Russia placed him on his own bed 'Wake up, love!'
Ivan cryed over him.
A week later, Kaza opened his eyes. His wounds were almost gone ad he was on a bed.
'Kaza!' Ivan smiled.
'Halo, Ivan. Thabks for saving me!'
Ivan couln't stop himself and kissed his lips. Surprisingly, Kaza kissed back.
'I love ou! So much!' kaza cried.
'Why did you slapped me years ago?'
'I was teasing you, I wanted to se if you will ever look for me after it.'
Both of them smirked 'Well done!'
(That awkward moment when it's 6 A.M. but the sun didn't rose yet, you are hungry and it's a school day, you might be caught by your parent wring a smut from 5 A.M… it just happened...)
Russia smirked and unbuttoned Kaza's shirt. It was a matter of seconds until Kaza was naked and Russia was only dressed with his boxers. Russia licked his nipple, making him moan. Kaza kissed his neck and whispered 'Shown no mercy'
Russia smirked and sucked on the nipple. Kaza smirked and spred his legs. Russia placed his own hand on his (eeeerrr, you know), rubbing it up and down (copy/paste from a RP I have on my mail with China and Russia). Kaza covered his mouth, killing the moan, teasing him. Russia growled and kissed his tummy.
Prologue:
And they lived happily ever after, with 2 adopted children.
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