America and Russia~

Ivan smiled gently, leaning up and pecking Alfred's lips. "…That's better. I always want to see your eyes."

He flushed a little more. It was getting harder and harder to keep Ivan's gaze. "A-are you always this embarrassing?"

"Nyet, I'm not." Ivan blushed a little, a small smile on his lips. "…I'm normally very shy. I do t know what to say a lot in even my own language. So it is even more hard when saying the English." Ivan gently rubbed his thumbs along Alfred's mandible. "So I try to show how a feel instead of speaking."

"...W-well, that's ok. You're pretty good at showing it, I mean..."

"Yeah?" Ivan smiled, his hands wrapping gently and warmly arou d the back of Alfred's neck. "I'm glad…" The Russian leaned in, kissing him once again.

Alfred closed his eyes and kissed back, wishing he knew what he was doing a little better and hoping Ivan didn't mind too much.

Ivan pulled the American's upper lip into his mouth, tugging lightly with his teeth and suckling on soft, pink flesh. "Mm…" His hand caressed Alfred's cheek, fingers nudging into his hair as his palm rested on his jaw.

Geez, where did he learn all of this stuff? Alfred wondered vaguely how many people Ivan had kissed before. Not that he really minded, or anything. He was just curious. At any rate, Alfred was starting to feel like a girl. He decided that he needed to be more bold. Hopefully he wouldn't mess up too bad. He followed Ivan's lead, sucking lightly on his lower lip.

He wasn't really expecting Alfred to start taking action like that, giving how he was being so submissive earlier, but…it was definitely nice. He moaned softly, curling into Alfred's body.

Alfred pressed closer and slipped his tongue into Ivan's mouth, feeling encouraged by his reaction.

Ivan moaned softly once again, relenting control to Alfred and stepping back to allow he blond complete dominance. His arms wrapped around Alfred's neck, pulling him closer.

Alfred pressed forward and pushed his tongue against Ivan's, accidentally clacking his teeth against Ivan's little in his enthusiasm.

Ivan reeled back a little, but otherwise didn't really care, returning to the kiss a few moments later.

Alfred continued to kiss him for a while longer before breaking it, panting and resting his forehead against Ivan's.

He opened his eyes slowly, breath coming out in short puffs. He blushed a little, but didn't look away. "...W-Will you...will you be my b--..."

"...Y-your what?" Alfred blinked at him, blushing as well. "...B-boyfriend?"

Ivan bit his lip, quickly nodding. "D-Da." Honestly...Ivan was tired of living up to his father's expectations. He would never be able to be truly happy by pretending to be heterosexual, and Alfred made him incredibly happy. Would he have to hide this from his father? Well, of course. But it was easier to do now, seeing that they were on opposite ends of the earth.

If he did find out though...Ivan shuddered. He didn't even want to think about it.

Alfred smiled. "...Yeah."

Ivan couldn't help the bright smile that broke out on his face. He was positively beaming, and he was convinced that in that moment, he was the happiest boy on earth. His hands cupped Alfred's face, and he kissed him over and over and over again. "Ya tak schastliva! Vy prekrasny, Fredka! Ya samyĭ schastlivyĭ malʹchik nikogda!" he said in hurried Russian, pulling the other boy close and nuzzling his face with his cheek.

"W-what? I don't speak Russian..." Alfred laughed a little at the tickling sensation of Ivan nuzzling his cheek, his arms loosely wrapped around his waist.

"I am just saying how I am the happiest I have ever been!" Ivan kissed Alfred's nose, his eyes sparkling brightly.

"O-oh... really?" Alfred blinked.

"Da!" He nodded quickly, pulling Alfred over to the blond's bed and sitting down. "I am happy, because you are perfect and handsome, and you are being my ideal!"

He blushed. "M-me? How?"

"Well, you are very nice and kind, and you obviously love your family a lot." Ivan smiled, pressing their foreheads together. He grabbed Alfred's hand, bringing it to his lips so that he could kiss each finger. "…You're athletic and strong, and you have clear goals and dreams. You like to cuddle, and you are a good kisser!" he grinned here, pressing one more kiss to Alfred's palm. "…And your eyes…they are being so beautiful."