RusAme+UsUk

America shut his eyes and he couldn't help but moan. America shook his head no and said, "S..Stop." but he wanted it so bad, the look in England's eye and the tone he used just wanted to made him go wild. God how he wanted, but his pride, was getting in the way in admitting how much he wanted it. He bit his lower lip and said, "N..No."

Russia leaned over and started pulling up Americas shirt, unbuttoning his pants after his short was off. Russia pushed his pants off, leaving him in America flag boxers. "Америка...I don't like having to wait..." Russia said, his pant sliding off the boxers, trowing them somewhere else.

England pulled away and began undoing his pants (they were the only things he was wearing.) and slid them off before sidling back up to America and Russia n his knees before whispering into America's ear, "Amercaaa,~ please? I want you...~" He peppered the blond's face with gentle kisses.

Russia took off his own top clothing, kissing the back of America neck along with England. "You even taste sweet, and I really want more of it~" Russia said, sliding off his pants, getting hard in his boxers, "America~~" Russia whined.

America was so aroused by both and just by teasing, he was already half hard and all they've done, is kiss and strip. He looked to England and nodded slightly and Russia, he gave Russia a needy look. He loved both and now fucking or being fucked by both. He moaned as Russia kissed him, throwing away his pride. He said, "Oh God....I want yo so bad." in a desperate tone.

"Russia," England said softly, a smirk spreading across his lips evilly, "You can take him first. What do you want me to do?" As he waited for Russia's answer, he licked up America's neck to his ear where he sucked and nipped. He trailed back down to the junction where America's shoulder and neck met and bit down. "Mmm...~"

Russia smirked widely, shifting America on to his side as he slid 3 fingers in to his mouth, taking them out, and sliding the first 2 fingers in to America at the same time, only waiting seconds before siccoring him. His finger already feeling war, and being slid in and out. "What ever you want~" Russia said, rolling the 't' with a think Russian accent.

America winced as he felt the fingers, and shut his eyes. It hurt at first, but after awhile he wanted more and began moving his hips trying to take more fingers in. He moaned out, "S...Shit...soo...g..good~" he felt like a slut, they were only Russia's fingers and he was already asking for more, but screw it he was enjoying too much.

With Russia pleasuring him from behind, England crawled around to America's front. He smiled up at him with hooded, lust-bright eyes before moving underneath him for access to his front and trailing butterfly kisses down the American's chest until he came to the sensitive skin just above his cock. Taking his time, he sucked, bit and licked around the area.

Russia slid the 3rd finger in, moving them im and out as slowly as he could, wanting to Here America scream. "Tell me, what do you want us to do, America?" Russia said teasingly, sighing on to his neck. Russia shifted the fingers out, and positioned himself at him entrance.

America's breath hitched as he felt England's mouth, his member already fully erect, and with the look England had given him, he whined and bit his lower lip and managed to moan out, "England." he panted and his the tip of his cock was coated with pre-cum and then heard those husky words from Russia asking him what he wanted them to do, and there were a million images popping into his head and just moaned and whimpered in response.

England leaned up a little, licking the tip of his member, enjoying the taste on his tongue, "Mmm... 'Merica, you taste really good~..." He leaned back in and licked up the underside of the base of his cock. He smiled at Russia's teasing words, "Americaaa~ what do you want from us?"

Russia smiled and pushed in to America, letting out a shaken breath, Russia didn't wait before sliding in and out of America, hitting a different point each time, trying to find a sweet spot. He loved the warmth and feeling of America, if only he could get even more.... He pushed farther in to America.

America gave England lusted look and said, "S..shit." as he felt England's pink tongue on his cock. He ran his hands through England hair, trying not to buck his hips. Being pleasure by both, the bliss was immeasurable. Then he felt Russia enter him and he grunted lowly and there were tears in the corner of his eyes, Russia certainly was the biggest country in the world. He panted trying to get accustomed but Russia was eager and before he knew it, Russia was pounding into him and he yelp and pleasure blinded his vision and he saw stars as Russia hit the certain spot that made him scream out his name.

England took America into his mouth, and once he was accustomed to America's length, began deep-throating him. So as not to choke himself, he let the natural movement of Russia's and America's hips do the work, making it so that the American was thrusting in and out of his mouth. He moaned at the feeling, sending vibrations up America's member. He felt himself harden painfully.

Russia kept going, leaning over and wiping America eyes with the flat of his hand. He pulled out of America, and slammed in to him with even more force, He abused the spot, making sure to hit it time and time again. Eyes filling with lust as America scram his name. Russia felt the first twinges of the feeling telling him he was about to come. Russia flexed his core, trying to get everywhere in America. Russia put up a twitching hand and started pulling Americas cowlick again, trying to make America feel the most that he could. He slammed in America harder and harder. Getting more and more feeling as he did.

America panted and grabbed onto Russia, and spreading his legs wider trying to get of Russia inside of him, with England and Russia both pleasing him, his panted trying to keep the warmth feeling in the pit of his stomach down. He yelled Russia's name mixed in with a few moans and low grunts and then warned England, "I..I'm about to cum."

"Mmm~" England started sucking, trying to get him to come faster. He trailed his fingers up over America's chest at the same time. He bobbed his head a little, creating friction inside his mouth. He moaned again, starting to pump himself, unable to take it anymore.

Russia kept slamming in to America, the feelings mounting. Russia kept going trying to get even more America. He lightly bit America shoulder, "Ah.mer..rica..." He moaned through stammered breaths. Russia made the last few thrust in to America, and shuttered, cumming as he pulled out, His core tightening as he released. Watching the milky substance roll in drops on Americas ass. He kept his position.

America opened one eye and saw England pumping himself, he was so going to bend England over and fuck him till he couldn't walk for a week. America was slammed once more by Russia and screamed out his name arching his back and throwing his head back and he came into England's mouth. He panted afterwards looking at England stroking himself and had the energy to go another round after seeing the oh so sexy England stroking himself.

England eagerly lapped up all of the come, swallowing it and licking America's tip to get the last few drops, "Mmm~! A-ah!" Now that his mouth was free, his moans freely entered the room. He stroked himself harder. He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked before propping himself up on his knees and elbows, reaching around himself fingering himself.

Russia panted, looking up he noticed that they had been neglecting England, Russia said a shy crawl over to England, pushing him up and replacing England own hand with his hand. Still panting from exhaustion and going slowly with pumping England, not wanted him to cum before America could get to him.

America slides himself off of Russia's cock and as he sees England fingering himself, he's instantly already half hard. He grins to Russia, and America is sweating from the previous activity and wiping some from his brow. He goes over to England and places kisses on his back and pushed England hand with his own and begins to stroke him.

"A-ah! Ru-russia.... mmm... o-oh!~" England arches his back suddenly when America begins placing kisses along it. "Ah... mm... 'Mericaaa~!" He pressed back against the fingers in his ass, wanting more, "P-please!" His breathing became heavier and he began to pant lightly. "Mmm... fuck me, please...!~"

Russia smirked and put his hands in the air, "You get him..." Russia said, not wanting to be greedy after America went along with what ever he dished out. "Just make him scream, for my entertainment?" he asked America, singling that he would just watch this round.