AU- country

Summary- England shows America the fun of cosplay. America isn't sure how dressing up as a cop would be fun.
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America came over to visit England on his day off. Just like always it was raining. Light rain gently fell and dark gray clouds were the default weather in England. America only assumed this was why his boyfriend was always grumpy. Once he made it to England's hours he was told to wait upstairs for him.

The tall blond obaied. He sat at the foot of England's bed, waiting for him.

America, not being able to sense the atmosphere to save his life, was pretty shocked when England came into the room dress as a cop.

The Brit stood at the doorway, a white button up shirt with a black tie, blue pants with boots that stopped just below his knees, black gloves, and a police hat.

"Sorry for making you wait." He said as he pulled down one of the gloves. Letting it go with a snap.

"W-what's that outfit?!" America asked with a blush. The smaller blond smiled and walked over to him; swaying his hips as he walked.

"It's nice isn't it? It's fun to do these things once in a while, right?" He grind as he placed one of his hands down on the bed and the other on his slim hips. 

"It's not! I'm not really into this sort of thing!" America said and turned his head somewhat in a pouting manner. England blinked but then smiled as an idea poped into his mind.

"Ohh I get it." He walked back to the door and smiled happily at the American. "If it's a cop then there should be a mini skirt too, my bad."

"Were the hell did you come up with that!"

"Wait a bit for me then." England said before leaving the room without letting his boyfriend say another world.

"Listen when I'm talking to you!"

~~~

England came back a few minutes later with a big smile.

He changed his pants and boots to heels, stockings, and a mini skirt that was well above his uper thighs. And left little to the imagination.

America's face turned red and he frowned. He just wanted to spend time with England, but he should have known better. England was the perverted ambassador, of course his mind could come up with something like this.

"How's this, young man? It's more exiting this way right?" England said proudly, a heavy blush on his cheeks. He made his way over to America and stood in front of the taller blond.

"I already said this, I'm not into cosplay..." America swallowed as he got a good look under the Brit's skirt.

"Why are you not wearing any underwear?" He didn't even want to acknowledge the small bulge he sow in the navy blue skirt.

"Huh? It's it illegal to wear underwear when you're wearing a mini skirt?" England tilted his head in confusion.

"That's only in your brother's country!" America yelled. England walked up to America and grabbed his chin. He leaned close and held up a pair of handcuffs.

"But it's fine if we use this right? Be honest with me, you want to, don't you?" England purred. America frowned and after a minute of thinking it over he grabbed one of England wrist.

"Alright fine, I'll play police with you." America grabbed the Brit's other wrist and closed the cold metal of the handcuffs around England's hands.

"Eh...?!" Was the only thing England was able to say before the American throw him on the bed.

England gasped when he landed on his stomach, but he quickly turned on his back. America was hovering above him, his hands on either side of the Brit's head.

"H-Hey what are you doing America?!" England yelled but then gasped when he felt one of America's hands travel up his shirt. "A-America..." The Brit was hushed by America's lips. England played along and moved his lips with America's. When the other tongue swept his lower lip he opened his mouth to have the taller blond deepen the kiss.

"Why am I the one that's being tied up?" England asked panting slightly when they separated.

America smirked and rolled England's mini skirt up.

"W-what! Are you even listening to me?!" England asked, America chuckled lowly and spread England lags apart, resting them on his hips. America's hands groped the Brit's ass, he seperated his cheeks, took a deep breath, and leaned down to gave England's hole one quick like.

A shiver ran down England's body at the feeling of something wet touch his hole . He gasped sharply as America's tongue continued to lick at his entrance. Making it wet with his saliva.

"America... ah-stop...!" England moaned when America's tongue penetrated him. He arched his back off of the bed slightly at the feeling. He bucked his hips down but America groaned and held England's hips down. His tongue moved in and out a few times.

The taller blond moved back up after England's entrance was wet enough. He placed three fingers to England's mouth, and with a simple 'suck' England opened his mouth and swirled his tongue around the three fingers.

Once they were couted enough America pulled his fingers out, using his middle finger to penetrate England first. England gasped and squirmed as America made quick work of preparing him. He found his prostate but once he hit the sweet spot he pulled away, making the older man grunted in frustration.

"England... it might be too soon but can I put it in?" America said blushing, sounding out of breath. 

'This is bad.' He thought as he looked up at America with half lid eyes, his mouth hung open and he was drooling. 

America grabbed England's legs and placed them on his shoulders, he spit in his hand, and he cupped his hard cock to spread his saliva as makeshift lube. England wanted to say something but his mind was in a daze, he couldn't think straight, much less form a sentence. All he could do is whine and gasp when America's cock poked at his hole.

He screamed when America thrusted in half way, waited for a few seconds, feeling just how tight England was, how his walls twitched around him,  before thrusting in the rest of his dick.

England throw his head back in a silent scream.

"You're... so big..." England moaned. "This costume is too arousing."

"Shut up..." America panted. "Can I move?" England waited a minute before nodding and gripped the sheets underneath him as America started to thrust gentaly.

Pulling out his cock slowly then thrusting in even slower. Taking his time as to not hurt England. America was strong and he had a problem with controlling his strength, so he made sure to take his time, let England get use to the feeling, before going faster. He cared more about England's pleasure then he did his own.

"Ah-faster! Fuck America... harder!" England yelled out. America smirked and did as he was told. He lifted England's hips up and thrusted his hips in sharply. England had to bit his lip to try not to scream at the sudden thrust. America kept up his strong thrusts until He found his prostate. He knew he found it when England screamed his name.

"Fuck... Iggy!" America's thrusts sped up and the Brit knew he was going to cum soon.

"America... I'm g-going to cum!" England warned, but America was too far gone in the pleasure to hear anything. His thrusts started to lose rhythm and before England could say anything he felt something hot and wet explode inside him.

"It's hot..." England mumbled quietly to himself.

America dropped England's legs from his shoulders and lowered his head to catch his breath.

"America." England whined after a few second, wiggling his hips as a way of telling America that he need releas too.

"Sorry." America grabbed England's weeping cock and pumped. England moaned and arched up, with just a few pumps England reached his climax and came. His cum couting America's hand and their stomachs.

England melted on the bed, head turned to the side and mouth hung open as he gasped for breath.

"I love you." America leaned down and kissed England's cheek as England closed his eyes and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

~~~

America woke up in the middle of the night. He blinked a couple of times before he sat up and rubbed his eyes. He looked over at England who was sleeping facing him. He had a pleased smile on his face and was drooling.

"America..." He mumbled in his sleep. The younger nation sighed deeply.

'Fuck England got me to do something kinky again!'