Hey Guys! Miss me? Heh. I had finished writing this back in June. Why did I just finish typing it now? I'm lazy. Apparently. Thanks for those who told me good luck on my essays when I was in highschool. I had gotten 100s on them. But now, I am in college! YAY! I joined the Anime Society and have found my France (because I'm the England of my group). There is so much reading! Ah, I LOVE reading, but it seems to interfere with my sleep now. Hope I do well this semester. Hope to have my Associate's then. :) Anyway, let me stop chatting at you and let you read the chapter. Hope you enjoy.

And of course, all characters belong to Hidekaz Himaruya and his publisher and editor and anime screenwriters and directors and other people. XD Only my idea.

Latvia shrieked behind the gauze that muffled his voice. Russia laughed at the quieted noise as he undid the buttons to the Latvian's coat.

"Scream all you want, malchik. No one will hear you."

Raivis opened his watery eyes and tried to think of a way to get his legs out from under the Russian. He tried another feeble attempt of escape by wiggling his way out from under the Russian, but he knew that it already would not work.

"That only makes me harder for you, Raivis. Your fear excites me!." He opened the Latvian's coat to reveal his milky-white, pale skin. Ivan ran a hand along the Latvian's torso. "But I think you knew that already, da?" With saying that, he ground against the Latvian.

Raivis took in a sharp gasp. It felt like a jolt of electricity went through his groin. His reaction was to try and get away from the feeling, and he pressed his lower body onto the floor. Ivan just ground against him harder and trapped Raivis between the floor and his body.

It felt like a fire was being fanned in his pants. It was getting hotter, and he panted behind the gauze in his mouth. He felt like he had to move, and he started to squirm. He was getting frustrated with his hands tied, and his teeth were clenching around the gauze in his mouth and started to gag. Russia stopped, and Raivis could now feel that his own pants had gotten tighter and his groin was throbbing. His body was betraying him and to this monster! Raivis started to feel sick.

"You are too easy, Raivis! I have barely even touched you, and you are affected. You are much too innocent, da? I am going to enjoy way too much! Maybe you will be even better than Toris."

Ivan took his hand and cupped Raivis's wet cheek. "There is no need to cry my malchik. Stop those rivers and just enjoy the sensations. I know I will."

The glint in Russia's eyes brightened, and a wide smile stretched across his face. And in a mock gesture of gentleness and kindness, he softly kissed Raivis's gauze wrapped mouth. He then kissed along the Latvian's jaw line and stopped to lightly nibble at his ear.

Raivis became so confused. Russia was just telling him that his fear excited him, and now he was telling him to calm down and stop crying. The bad thing was that Ivan's soft kisses and gentle nips were actually relaxing him. His mind was drifting off due to the relaxing sensation, or maybe it was because he had stopped struggling and was tired. Then all of a sudden, he felt his skin being pierced. Russia had started biting him over sadistically and sucking hard on the skin, leaving teeth marks with red centers. Raivis had an inconvenient thought of an octopus with is sharp suckers.

Russia moved downward on Raivis's chest leaving his marks. Raivis gave little winces of pain every time Ivan left a new one. Russia would lick some of the wounds if he had bitten hard enough to draw blood.

Russia took one of Latvia's nipples in his mouth and lightly sucked and tweaked it with his teeth. He would stop occasionally and blow on it to give Raivis a cold chill. He switched to give the other one attention. They were both hard and pert. He took them between his thumbs and forefingers and squeezed them.

Latvia arched his back slightly trying to fight back any moans that he wanted to give. It was a difficult struggle. Why did this feel so good? Russia squeezed him again, and he failed this time to hold back his muffled moan.

Russia was amused at Latvia's reluctance. He was so easy, but so much fun! Toris's body was not as easy to tease. He always had to get really rough with him. Not that he was not going to get rough with Raivis, but it seemed to him that Raivis liked all that he was getting. He was sure that Raivis was starting to love his punishment. It made Russia happy.

Ivan grabbed Raivis's belt, unbuckled it, and grabbed a hold of the hem of Raivis's pants. Raivis's eyes opened wide and made what sounded like little scream noises in the back of his throat.

"Oh! What a great idea, Raivis!"

Raivis stopped the noise and gave Ivan another confused look.

"I think you should be able to speak during your punishment. I was getting a bit tired of the muffled noise anyway. When you scream, I want to hear you loud and clear."

Ivan grabbed Raivis's opened outfit by the collar and tugged it to set him upright. Ivan caressed Raivis's face and ran his fingers through the Latvian's hair. He took the ends of the gag and slowly unwrapped it. During this, in his mind, Raivis just wished that Russia would stay consistent with his attitude. He was terrifying him with harshness and then gentleness and then repeat. I understand now why the other nations say that Mr. Russia has an unstable mind. Not like he did not already know, but he did not know the extent.

Ivan took all the gauze out of Raivis's mouth, and Raivis worked out his mouth to get some feeling back into it. He tried to speak, thinking of what he could possibly say to the Russian.

"Mr. Russ…," Latvia started but was interrupted by Russia's lips crashing onto his own. He forced his tongue behind the Latvian's teeth gaining advantage due to the Latvian's shock. Ivan's tongue slid along Raivis's palate and tried to ensure a battle with the younger nation's tongue. Latvia had half-a-mind to bite the Russian's tongue, but he was afraid that the Russian might smack him and so just stayed still and let the Russian invade his mouth.

Ivan pushed harder onto Raivis's mouth, having their teeth scrape slightly, and he gave a deep, low growl in the back of his throat urging Raivis to join. Raivis did not want to but gave a little effort and moved his tongue against the Russian's to make him happy. Ivan gave an approving noise and kissed Raivis more deeply, almost deep-throating him with his tongue. Raivis could not help it, and in a fight to keep Ivan from getting further with his tongue, ended up competing with the Russian's mouth for dominance. But in the end, all thought became lost.

Noticing that Latvia was distracted, Russia took the opportune moment to undo Latvia's trousers, slide his hands through the fabric, and place his hands on the Latvian's hips. Raivis gasped and unknowingly moved forward and clenched onto Russia. Ivan moved his hands slowly to cup Raivis's back end, and Raivis gave a little eep and hid his head on the Russian's chest.

"You are just an adorable malchik. I am going to make this night worthwhile for you," Ivan whispered into Raivis's ear.

Ivan took his hands off of Ravis's soft cheeks and stood up. He took off his trench and threw it aside. He took off his boots, socks, belt, and shirt. Raivis watched him stretch and flex his muscles, and then watched him as he undid the button and zipper to his trousers. Through half-lidded eyes and a lazy smile, Ivan swayed his way back to Raivis and extended his arm to grab a hold of him.

Raivis scooted away from Ivan causing his pants to slide some off his hips. Russia quirked and eyebrow and smirked, "Where do you think you are going, Malchik?"

"M-m-mister Russia," said Latvia finding some of his voice, "i-i-is this really necessary?"

Ivan took a hold of Raivis's coat and said, "Da, it is. It is for punishment, not to mention I have wanting a reason to do this for a while. Besides, it is time that you become a man, da?"

Ivan gave a little chuckle and planted a kiss on the boy's lips and picked him up by his open clothes. He turned Raivis around and forced his body against the wall. Raivis grunted as he hit the wall and hastily said, "M-m-mister Russia, p-p-please don't!"

"I hope you will scream for me."

Russia licked the curl of the Latvian's ear and gently pulled down Raivis's pants and underwear to reveal his creamy, pale skin. Ivan pulled his own trouser down and freed his own aching length. He gave a sigh and placed his body along the young Latvian's backside. He wrapped his arm around Raivis's waist and bit lightly on the back of his neck.

Raivis was frozen. He opened his eyes to look at the arm that Russia had let snake around his middle. Russia took a hold of the left side of Latvis's hip and brushed the fingers of his hand along Latvia's member.

Raivis gasped and slightly shuddered. Ivan grasped his length and started to pump it, moving his hand up and down the shaft. Raivis's thought process was eliminated and his physical sensations were overloading his nervous system. His groin was on fire again, but it was hotter than before. Raivis started moaning and lightly bucking into the Russian's hand. Russia kissed below Raivis's ear and smiled as he blew across the younger one's neck, causing him to shiver.

"It feels good, da? Do you want more?"

"Nnneh…Ah…AH!"

Russia gave a light chuckle. He took his thumb and caressed Latvia's tip, coating it in the pre-cum that was leaking out. He tightened his grip and made Raivis's bellow a loud moan.

"Da, you love it! Loosing yourself to the feelings and the motions. Now, I will give you something that you will really enjoy."

Ivan took Raivis's hips and positioned them to make Raivis's bend over, and he shoved his legs apart with his knee. He positioned himself against Raivis's opening; and without any warning or preparation for the Latvian, the Russian thrust in the Latvian.

All pleasure seemed to disperse. Raivis's daze disappeared with the painful invasion and screamed. His breathing became even more hitched than what it already was, and he started to cry again. Russia moved out and thrust back in again. Raivis could feel his insides tearing and felt warmth run down his legs as he screamed. Ivan laughed and did it over again.

"Scream again! I want you to make it sweeter than any noises Toris ever made! Do better than him! Make me forget him!"

Ivan thrusts became more erratic and each one rammed harder. Raivis's tears streamed across his face as he felt his insides tear and sting. And with each thrust, he became even more uncomfortably hot.

"Ahhh! …Nnneeh!...Ounnn….AH!

"So lovely! I want more!"

Russia picked up stroking Latvia again. He repositioned himself and after a few more thrusts he hit Raivis's prostate. Raivis gave the loudest scream filled with terror, hurt, and lust. Russia growled and panted into the Latvian's ear. Raivis felt a pool of heat rest in his lower abdomen; and with hitched breathe and a low moan, he released and came onto the wall. Russia gave a few more thrusts, wrapped his arms around the boy, and followed Raivis's release as he came inside of him.

Ivan licked Raivis's neck and tasted the salty skin. Raivis felt the laughter rumbling inside Russia's chest against his back.

"You were wonderful,…my lovely malchik." He turned Raivis's face toward his and kissed him.

Ivan took what left he had of his erection out from Latvia and let the contents that he had filled him with spill. Raivis felt dirty and disgusting. Raivis leaned against the wall as Russia went to retrieve his clothes.

Russia threw his trench over his shoulder and walked back over to Latvia. He took Raivis by the chin, smiled at him, and kissed him again. Then, he shoved Ravis and let him fall onto the floor, landing on soiled clothes and bodily fluids.

"You should clean that up or you will be punished again," Russia said as he stared down at the Latvian.

Ivan walked toward the door and opened it. "I hope you will not, though, for my benefit," Ivan smiled. "Good evening, Raivis."

Latvia stayed where he had fallen and tried to make sense of what happened to him. He felt lost, distant, and so scared. He hoped Estonia and Lithuania would find him soon. Then again, he hoped they did not. He did not want them to see him in the shameful display. He saw the opened first-aid kit lying across the floor a little ways from him and crawled to it in hope of finding something to help ease his pain.

Okay, so I really had no clue where I was going with this. Absenses in writing stories will do that I guess. And I love my wacked out Russia and pitiful Latvia. But if I can keep this story up, I have a twist. :) Heheh. Hope you enjoyed! 3