Failed domesticity

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Characters: Prussia, and anyone else!
Date: After the fair.
Summary: Not everyone is happy by the change in weather.
Warnings: None yet.

Fall is here, and leaves are in the air. And on the ground. And some are drifting peacefully in the streams were Prussia's trying her hardest to wash her clothes. Someone looks quite unprepared for the change in weather, punctuated by how her jacket is hanging on one of the higher branches on the now almost bare branches. Out of reach.

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There was a stifled noise at the back of her throat. She had kept her eyes open all the way, watching the change in color on England's fair face. Prussia had been caught by surprise, and her shoulders trembled slightly with the effort to stay still, momentarily. Breaking the kiss at last, she gave a nip to England's lower lip, tugging and pulling between her teeth.

Her own face must be so pink by now, she reasoned, but she was more intrigued by the other nation's boldness.

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Perhaps it was because of the time period England was from that made her so bold. Or it could have been the fact that she had wanted this for so long. And now that she finally had Prussia's consent, she was ready to explode. When they separated from the kiss, England kept a wanton gaze on her fellow country.

Her blush darkened as she gave another squeeze, this one more firm and calculated than the last. Once her lip was finally free, she leaned close again, licking the shell of Prussia's ear before speaking in a whisper. "Let me be your lover. For as long as you want." At first, England worried that she had said too much, but then she felt the warmth of Prussia's skin against hers, and she tipped them onto the ground.

At last, at last...