Invasion of Canada [Violence+Rape (OpenToALL)]

Was Alfred's only reason for doing this to prove something? Oh god, he hoped not... he didn't want to be used like that... not again.
"Ah-Ahn... I d-don't want this... Al-Alfred -" he tried to speak quickly in attempt to cover the moan he had let escape, eyes closing as he tried to relax.
It would be all over soon... eventually... then everything would be normal again.

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He spat on the hand that undid his pants, still moving his other hand's fingers in and out of Canada's virgin? anus, and used the spat on hand to lubricate his own penis. His fingers were quickly removed and pressed the head against the hole.

"Alfred! I-if you do that I'm declaring w-war on you!" he snapped once he felt the fingers become replaced with the slicked up head of the American's cock, tears threatening to fall from Matthew's eyes as he looked directly into Alfred's.
"Y-you have no right to do this to me!"

[virginplz]

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"Trust me... You'll like it." He grinned. "And you won't declare war... You're too weak..." He slowly fed the head in, groaning at the marvelous sensation it brought on.

That was it, those words hit him hard... weak... everyone called him that and that was all that was needed to make the tears impossible to hold back, allowing them to flow violently down his face in heavy streams.
The pain in his chest hurting more then the ripping sensation caused by the America's dick invading his body, his teeth digging into his bottom lip painfully, ripping the skin, causing blood to spill out and mix with the tears.
He didn't say anything... all he could do was think.

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Alfred, of course, loved his brother. He really couldn't stand to see the tears flowing down those round, reddening cheeks. He reached the cleaner one up and wiped the tears up, moving slowly.
"Hey... Don't cry. Just... Please enjoy this... Ok?" He worked in and out a little more forcefully.

"S-shut up! Just hurry up and finish raping me....." he mused, forcing his eyes to stay closed as he choked on tears here and there.
He wasn't going to forgive him, no matter how much he loved the fool... he couldn't...
"I h-hate you....."

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"... You don't mean that.." He slowed again. If Matt was going to be this way, then he'd draw it out to be longer.
"... do you?" He really didn't want his brother to hate him for something like this. He just wanted to get closer to him.

"I do mean it....." he replied in a dull whisper as more tears fell, his body starting to shake. Of course he meant it, Alfred took everything away from him and gave him no choice... this was beyond what he normally did to get his own way.
Adding to that... he had called him weak.

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He leaned forward and kissed his lips.
"You don't mean that..." he kept thrusting at his slow pace and kissed him more. "Mmmm... You really don't mean that... Please forgive me, brother...." He really didn't want to make Matt hate him, but this was such a good way to get to know him. Maybe his superiour American logic was flawed.

He gave up, he would just let him finish and then he'd get him back... somehow... for now he chose to remain silent, whincing at the pain that was shaking through him violently, the blood he swore was trickling from the force of the other's thrust and of course... he was trying to ignore the hints of pleasure he was getting from this, because he DID NOT want to enjoy this!

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His pace quickened slightly as he trailed kisses down Matt's neck. One of his hands travelled down to Canada's penis and started rubbing and pumping it, trying to give him as much pleasure as he could.
"Please, Matthewwwwww~ Enjoy yourselfffffffff...."

"No" was all the blonde replied with, turning his head to the side as he took a deep breath, whimper softly at the attention his throbbing member was once again getting. 'Don't moan, Don't moan' was repeating in his head as he lay there, shaking, trying to blank his mind away from the present time.

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This made Al sad. He really wanted Matty to enjoy this.
"Why not..?" he questioned, taking his time with each thrust, rubbing Matt's penis softly with his fingers, teasing it.
"When you hold it in, you feel it more..." He muttered, noticing that Matt wasn't breathing..

~~[lolit'sinaloooop stubbornmatthew+Iwritelikearetardhurrhurr]~~

He didn't care, he wasn't going to give in and that was that! If he did it would just prove his weakness... prove he was a quitter or one just to please others. Matthew resumed a more normal, yet still strained, breathing pattern as he opened his eyes to glance into his brother's.
"J-just tell me..... why? Why do you have to... rape me... and not just spend time with me?" he questioned the other, a hurtful tone lacing every word that he choked out between the slowly faltering tears.

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He frowned slightly.
"We are spending time... Not the best time for you, though... I'm sorry, brother..." He closed his eyes, unable to look at him anymore and kept up his slow, steady pace. Was this really too much for him? Did Canada really hate it and him that much? It really puzzled him why Matt wouldn't give in. He wished he could enjoy it as much as he wanted to, but the sound of his brother sobbing ruined the feeling. ~~THANKS.~~

Well... he couldn't fight him any other way, so he chose to let it happen but not give the wanted reaction... why should he anyways? He never asked for this, he never even thought it would happen at all throughout his life time.
"Y-you are twisted to think this is b-bonding...... it's practically opposite..."

~~[lame post orz]~~

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His pace slowed to a pitiful pace and he stopped working Matthew's penis in his hand.
"... Tell the truth.. Do you really want me to stop right now?" He felt sick and ashamed of himself. He really must have spent too much time with Francis... Al didn't think he was twisted. As an American, he had the right to be how he wanted, and a lot of people take this course.. Not just Americans.

A moment passed before the Canadian replied with a nod of his head. "Y-yes..." was all that was said, his vacant eyes slightly more life like as he started to believe that Alfred was finally taking the hint, finally realizing that he didn't want this... at least not now, not forced.
"I'm s-sorry...." he truly did feel bad for ruining his brother's mood, but he couldn't help it... it wasn't right, not yet.

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Having the attitude of a spoiled American, he sayed no kind words at the apology. He pulled out and took a few steps back before dropping his pants and wiping himself off with the denim and grabbing his dress pants from the bag he had with him and slipped them on. (>>) He then went over and started cleaning the mess.

(*accidentally almost put 'killing the mess' XD;* )

He layed there for a moment after Alfred pulled out before pushing himself up into a sitting position, once up more tears began to flow heavily, causing him to choke on several as they screwed with his breathing.
He felt terrible for ruining the other's mood and the angry silence from the American wasn't helping so as his body shook, he forced himself to pull on his pants, hands violently shaking inline with the rest of his body, causing him to drop the article of clothing several times before succeeding.

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He didn't look at the man, pouting like the dramawhore he is. He grabbed the nice shirt from his bag and slid it on, not taking his time with the buttons. He fluffed his hair distainfully and pulled out a cigarette, lighting it with a zippo very flashily. He stuck it in his mouth and puffed, distractedly.

Matthew slid to his feet, fixing his hair the best he could as he moved over towards his brother, trying not to cry anymore.
"D-don't smoke...... please...?" he pleaded, shaking even worse now as he stared at the burning cigarette with a pain in his chest.
He'd never seen the other smoke... who was this man? This wasn't the Alfred he remembered.

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He glanced over and stared from the corner of his eye.
"What does it matter to you?" Being this cold really hurt him inside, but he WAS aiming for sympathy. He was the biggest attentionwhore, so it doesn't matter that he just raped his brother, Al felt as if he needed the attention. There was no reason why. He just demands attention all the time, so he gets into other people's business and does crazy shit. He puffed on the cigarette, blowing smoke toward the ceiling vacantly.

"I...I love you... you id-diot..." he couldn't handle it, if Alfred was planning to hurt him like this all along... then he won, he succeeded. Matthew collapsed to his knee's, arms cradling his stomach as he let all of the tears that he managed to hold back out, he didn't care if he was weak... not anymore... it wasn't worth showing the world he was strong if he was going to lose the one person he cared most for, the one he loved no matter how wrong it was... or how much he hurt him.
"I g-give up... ok? You win....."

~~[fffwtfAlfredsadick]~~

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