"You enjoyed that, da?" Russia taunted, leaning forward to press his lips against Latvia's.
Latvia wanted to scream, but he couldn't. He didn't want Russia to get what he wanted, not now, not ever. All he let out was a muffled moan.

"Open your mouth once again," Russia said between the kissing, and Latvia hesitated before obeying.

Latvia opened his sore mouth, still full of the bitter taste of Russia. He felt relieved when Russia's tongue met his, exploring around the little country's mouth. While doing this, Russia's hands traveled down Latvia's body once again, but this time going lower than comfortable.

Latvia grunted softly when Russia's hand stroked his shaft, his touch gentle and soft. Latvia started to claw the bed sheets as the larger country's hand started to pump gently. This didn't last long, however. He continued to use his hand to explore Latvia's body, and his fingers met the boy's hole.

Russia pushed his finger into Latvia, and then entered a second one, then a third.

Latvia remembered what Russia said and tried to express his pain through a wail. It hurt, and Latvia didn't enjoy one bit of it until he finally got used to it after one or two minutes.

"That will warm you up well enough," Russia growled, then slowly stood up. Latvia started to feel sick again as he realized Russia just used that time to grow another erection.

Latvia looked at Russia with wide eyes and he started to squirm around, but stopped when he realized he'd only get into deeper trouble by continuing to silently protest.

Russia shifted into position and pressed his member up against Latvia, then slowly pressed himself into Latvia.

Latvia clenched his teeth. He still refused to scream, but Russia's size was unbearable and the pain was extreme. He felt like he was being ripped in to-and no punishment he's ever gotten before hurt more than this.

Without warning, Russia started to thrust in and out as fast as he could. Latvia grabbed the bed sheets and held on tight while letting out gurgled cries. The pain was too much.

Looking at Russia, Latvia thought he saw a smile across the Russian's face, but he wasn't sure. His eyesight was blurred and he couldn't focus because of how much movement the thrusting was causing. He had no choice but to do that he had to.

"Stop! It hurts, Mr. Russia! I'm begging you! Please stop!" He let out everything he was holding back, and his voice was high from the pain. Russia just kept the pace, and grunted more.
"Nyek, the punishment will last until the end."
The small country knew better than to continue begging, but he still wailed and he began to feel pain from every part of his body; from his ass, his bruises, and his head. He knew nothing could get worse, and he felt like his whole body would burst from all the pain.

Fortunately, before that could happen, the Russian's pace started to slow down. It was still fast, but not as. Latvia felt some of the pain drain from his body and he relieved the grip from the sheets. Letting out a small sigh, Latvia decided to take this to advantage and he started to relax. The pain seeped away and was replaced by nothing but pleasure, and he let out a few moans before he felt another rush of the same warm liquid be drained inside him.

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OKAY that's enough for now. By the way, I honestly have no idea where Toris and the others are in this…because I fail.
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