Chapter 18

⚠Warning ⚠ This chapter contains intense fluff!

( Russia's POV)

     Russia couldn't wait for the day to be over. He was so ready to be done with school for the weekend. All he wanted to do was spend time with friends...and Germany. For some reason, Russia had continued to have dreams about him and the German making out. Of course he would never force Germany to do anything with him; that's not the kind of relationship he wanted. But he had to admit...He wanted it sometimes.

      As far as Russia knew, everyone was coming. Japan, South, Israel,  Belgium, Italy, and Germany were all going to show up. Russia had a large enough room where he could let all of them sleep in there with plenty of space. He suddenly felt slightly bad for Italy. He realized that most of the people were bringing their other halves. Italy would be coming by himself. Russia hoped that he would be fine.

" You okay?" Japan said, snapping Russia out of his thoughts.

" Yeah, I'm good!"

" Hype for the sleepover?"

"Totally!"

"So, how are you going to get Germany inside without your dad knowing?"

" As long as Germany knows how to climb trees, he can get in through my window. There's a tree just outside of it, so he can climb up and into my room through there."

"Let's hope Ger knows how to climb, then!"

     It was finally time to go. Russia almost tripped over himself as he sped out of the classroom. He zoomed right past Germany, who was outside waiting for him. Russia realized this, and he awkwardly walked back to the door.

" Hey!" Russia said, smiling at Germany.

" Hey Russ! You must've been super eager to get out of that class!"

" Pfft. Yeah, I was. You excited for the sleepover?"

"Yeah! Wait, tell me again how you're gonna get me inside?"

" Do you know how to climb trees?"

"Ja.."

" There's a tree outside of my window. You can climb up it and get in through there."

"Okay. What about my stuff?"

" Can you shove it all inside your backpack?"

"I guess..what about a blanket or pillow?"

" You're sleeping in my bed."

"..Okay."

     Russia picked Germany up. Quickly kissing his forehead,  He walked with him towards the cafeteria and out the doors. Russia looked around for Italy. He wanted to ask him if he had anyone he wanted to bring with him. He had stressed more and more about whether of not he was going to feel lonely at the sleepover.

     Once Russia caught sight of Italy, he gently put Germany down. He walked over to Italy, who was in a circle of people.

" Hey, can I ask you something? "

"Yeah, sure! What's up?"

"Um..do you have a significant other?"

" No, why?"

"I-it's just that everyone else is going to be bringing their significant others to the sleepover. I didn't want you to feel alone."

"Oh! I'll be fine! I've been alone for as long as I can remember!"

     Russia was slightly taken aback. He thought for sure that Italy had dated at least one perosn in his life.

" Okay. So, I'll see you later?"

"Yeah!"

     Russia walked back over to where Germany was. He looked around and couldn't find him. He looked around for a bit. Russia finally found him sitting by Israel and Belgium. Coming up from  behind, he hugged Germany around the waist. Germany jumped.

" Russia, don't scare me like that!" Germany fussed.

" I'm sorry," Russia said, kissing Germany on the cheek.

"You two excited for tonight?" Russia asked Israel and Belgium.

" Absolutely!" Israel said.

" I heard that Japan is going to set up a truth-or-dare game tonight!" Belgium said.

      Russia was a little scared. Japan was merciless when it came to truth-or-dare. Who knows what kind of things she would make everyone do. God forbid she makes him and Germany do anything spicy...

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     Everyone had arrived. Germany came first, and he waited below the tree outside of Russia's window. Japan and South came next, as they lived the closest to Russia's house. Israel and Belgium came shortly after. Italy lived too far away to walk, so his dad had to drive him there.

      Russia let everybody in. Only 2 of his siblings were out of their rooms. Russia had told them to keep to themselves for the most part and behave. The sound of broken dishes erupted from the kitchen.

" Can you guys head up to my room?" Russia asked. Everyone nodded and went upstairs.

     Meanwhile, Russia went into the kitchen to see what had caused the commotion. It was his dad and Bulgaria. Soviet had been trying to help Bulgaria put the dishes away. Bulgaria, with his butterfingers, had dropped one.

" God damnit," Soviet muttered. " I swear, son, you have the world's worst case of butterfingers!"

" I can't help it!" Bulgaria replied.

     Russia shook his head and went upstairs with everyone else. Everybody was crowded by the window. Assuming that they were looking at Germany, he made his way towards the window and unlocked it. Russia opened it to see that Germany had already scaled the tree. He reached for Germany's hand and grabbed it. Russia pulled him as close to the house as possible. He then reached and grabbed Germany by the waist. He hoisted him up and almost all the way through his window. His hand slipped, and he nearly dropped Germany. He grabbed him again, and he pulled him all the way into his room.

" Oh my god, Russia. You almost dropped me!"

" I'm sorry, okay! Look, you're still alive and in one piece. Isn't that what matters?"

     Russia felt Germany hug him. He sighed in relief and hugged him back.

"Now that that's over," Italy said. " Let's get food!"

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     It was late at night. Everyone had eaten already. Japan, as Belgium had stated, was hosting a game of truth or dare. She started off by asking Israel the first question.

"Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

" Is it true that you used to be gay and liked Germany? "

" No. In our super early years, I actually didn't like him at al because I thought he was ugly."

     Germany bursted into laughter. Russia figured that Germany had known; he was smart like that. Israel laughed too. He then turned to Belgium.

" Belgium, truth or dare?"

" Truth."

" Is it true that you are straight?"

For a moment there was absolute silence.

" Yes, I am straight. Italy, truth or dare?"

" Dare!"

" I dare you to go and eat the cheese block in the fridge!"

     Russia watched as Italy walked into the kitchen. He came back with a small brick of parmesan. He shoved the entire thing in his moth and ate it. He started to choke second after. Italy sped to the kitchen and got water. Everyone was laughing hysterically. Everything remained fairly SFW until South had to ask Russia.

" Russia, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

Silence fell over the circle. Russia felt his heart beat faster. What would South ask him?

"Is it true....that you know what color underwear Germany is wearing right now?"

Russia saw Germany look at him with wide, frightened eyes.

" No, I don't know what color his underwear is," Russia finally said. " Japan, truth or dare?"

" Dare."

"I dare you to kiss South on the mouth."

     Japan grabbed South Korea's face. Flicking her tail, she kissed her on the lips. South blushed and grabbed her side.

" Germany, truth or dare?" Japan asked when she was done.

"...Dare."

    Everyone gasped. Even Russia was startled. You would have to be exceptionally bold to choose dare when asked by Japan. Germany was extremely brave. There was a third, more deafening silence that washed over the circle of friends.

In a barely audible whisper, Japan announced her dare.

" I dare you....to turn Russia on."

      Russia felt like his face was on fire. He was probably as red as a tomato. Germany was the same way. For a moment, Russia thought that he wasn't going to actually accept the dare. The NSFW ones, according to Japan's rules, were the only ones they were allowed to refuse.

     Instead, Germany removed his glasses and told Israel to hold them for him. He then stood up and turned to Russia. Germany sat right where Russia's badonka-donk was in his lap. Russia was almost immediately on. Germany grabbed his face and pulled Russia into a long, passionate kiss. Russia placed his hand on Germany's side, but it eventually slid to rest on his waist. Russia kissed Germany for what he estimated was a long 5 minutes. They pulled away at the same time.

" We're done!" Both he and Germany said at the same time. Germany got off and sat back where he was originally. Japan had a wide, satisfied smile on her face.

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      Almost everyone was asleep. Russia was waiting on Germany to finish in the shower so they could go to sleep together. Russia realized that he was still slightly turned on from earlier. He wondered if Germany would be willing to...have a little bit of fun with him. Russia didn't want to do anything super spicy, but..

     Germany walked inside his room from the bathroom. He was wearing a light, long-sleeved pajama shirt and shorts.

"Is everyone else asleep?" Germany whispered.

" Yeah. It's just you and me that are up now."

Russia felt himself blush again.

" What is it?" Germany asked quietly. He must've realized that Russia was blushing.

" I don't know," Russia replied. In reality,  He knew very well.

     Russia suddenly grabbed Germany and pulled him into his lap. Germany yelped quietly as Russia pulled him into a kiss. Germany, despite the shock, kissed him back. Russia kissed him again, but for much longer. He pulled Germany closer and began to massage his waist and hips. He heard Germany moan slightly in their kiss. Russia slowly started to want more.

     Russia gently pushed Germany onto his bed. He saw Germany blush and smiled. Russia rubbed Germany's waist and hips again, which caused Germany to release gentle, quiet moans. He got on top of Germany and began to kiss him again. He then began to lick Germany's bottom lip, asking for entrance. After a few seconds of denial, Germany opened his mouth and let Russia in. Their tongues fought for dominance. Russia won, and after what seemed like forever, they pulled away to catch their breath.  They were connected by a thin string of saliva.

     Russia made his way from Germany's face to his neck. He placed gentle kisses all over it, looking for Germany's sweet spot. Once he found it, he began to lick, suck, and bite the smaller country's neck. Russia could hear Germany's moans getting louder.

" R-Russia, bitte~"

     Russia continued to bite and suck the spot. When he finally let go, he left a small hickey. He was now rubbing Germany's hips. He used his free hand to push Germany's shirt up. He then went lower and planted kisses on his sides and stomach. Russia continued to do this until something caught his eye. Germany was looking in the same direction. There, in the darkness, were a pair of golden, glowing eyes. Russia immediately knew who's eyes they were.

Japan's.

     The eyes disappeared after a moment. Russia assumed she wet back to sleep. He laid down beside Germany. He felt Germany move and lay his head on Russia's head. He petted Germany's hair before falling asleep. 1912

( Hope you guys liked the chapter! It felt so strange writing the spicier bit. I knew about halfway through writing the chapter that I realized that it was going to be one of the longer ones :P

I have plans to re-make the cover, as my art has improved since I made it.)

Translations:

Ja- yes (in German)

Bitte- please (in German)

Story word count: 1, 912 words