When He's Perverted His Pov
••Canada••
I stared at her as she read her book while petting Aurora. I just couldn't look away. My eyes began to travel from her sparkling {E-C} eyes to her plump lips. At that moment I just wanted to kiss them, but I held back. As my eyes kept traveling down I noticed her cleavage that was showing from her shirt. I could feel the saliva start to build up in my mouth as I watched her shift and her breasts pushed together. Suddenly a great force jumped on me and I gasped as the air was knocked out of me. "M-Matthew!" I heard {Y-N} exclaim and I blushed knowing I had just been caught. She got up and put her sweatshirt on before going back to reading. 'Damn it.'
••America••
She was sitting on my lap. She was so comfortable and I didn't want to move her and I knew I should, but I couldn't. My arms were securely wrapped around her waist as she played Rainbow Six Siege. She kept squirming as she would get frustrated with the other people she was playing with were just messing around. She sighed in frustration as the others were now just running in circles. I gulped as my hands were now on her ribs, they were so close to her breasts that I could feel them lightly brushing against each other. I couldn't help it and raised my hands up higher. She quickly noticed and jumped in surprise with a red face. "Alfred F. Jones!" She said embarrassed and quickly stood up. I looked away with a red face, unable to meet her gaze. "Freakin pervert." She grumbled and sat on the couch next to me.
••England••
It was so ungentlemanly of me, but I couldn't help it. That dress of hers hugged her curves just right that I just wanted to touch every inch of her body. She walked past me again as I 'read' my book in my chair. She was looking for wallet as she was going to go buy some tea as we had run out. Sighing in exasperation as she didn't find it in the cushions of the couch she looked to me with slight irritation on her face. "Arthur could you please help me?" She asked and I set my book down and walked up to her. Wrapping my arms around her I smirked. "Arthur what are you doing?" She asked me and I put my face in the crook of her neck breathing her scent in. "Why don't you help me first?" I whispered and she got confused. "Huh?" My hands traveled down from her waist until they were at the sides of her thighs and she gasped. "Arthur!" She cried out and got out of my grip staring at my eyes that were clouding with lust. Grabbing her wrist and pulling her to me so her back was against my chest I kissed her neck. "Please, wear this dress again."
••China••
I'm 4,000 years old. I've seen many women in my life and been with some. But none of those women ever made me feel the lust I was feeling right now as much as {Y-N} was. I didn't understand how this one woman could make me want to hear her cries of pleasure. The way she would gracefully swim, how her body would move almost as if she was in a dance. "Yao come in the water!" She called out and swam closer to me. I watched as she got to the edge and effortlessly brought her body out of the water. She was now standing in front of me with a small smile on her face and water dripping down her body. I reached out and gently grabbed her face before smashing my lips onto hers. As my hands slowly traveled from her face to the back of her neck I felt the strings of her bikini top and grabbed one of them and started to pull it. She gasped and pulled away from me before quickly retying it. I blushed as she glared at me and jumped back into the water. 'So close.'
••France••
My darling {Y-N}, my sweet, innocent, petite colombe. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was beau. My eyes traveled from her radiant {E-C} eyes to her cute nose, to her deliciously plump lips. I took my hands and caressed her face feeling her soft, smooth {S-T} skin. "Francis?" She asked, but in my current state it sounded like she was singing. I brought my lips to hers and moaned as to how right they felt against mine. I wanted to- no, needed to feel more of her. I pulled her closer to me and my hands ran down from her cheek to her neck while my other hand buried itself in her soft hair. Her arms wrapped around my neck and she stood on her tiptoes to deepen the kiss. Both my hands were instantly at her waist and began to trail up. "Francis." She muttered against my lips as the got closer to her bra. I didn't listen as I kept them sliding up. She pulled away and looked into my eyes warily. "Ma petite colombe, s'il vous plaît?" I begged but she shook her head. "No, now stop being so perverted."
••Russia••
I watched my little {Y-N} as she knelt down to pick up a box full of vases. It looked like she was having a hard time with them as they were quite heavy. "I'll take them da?" She looked at me and flashed a grateful smile and nodded. "Spasibo Ivan." I could feel the pride running its way through my body as she used my language. Taking the box from her I carried it to the shelves and held it while she put them out for display. She took the box from me and went back to the storage room and set it with the other empty boxes. She looked at the shelves and had her thinking look on until she finally reached up, her shirt going up as well to showing her smooth {S-T} skin. I could feel my possessive side start to come out and I walked closer to her. She was looking at the top of the box and gave a small "Ah ha!" She she found what she was looking for. She bent down and set the box on the ground, giving me a good look at her. As she dug through the box I took my chance and wrapped an arm around her waist while my other hand groped her butt. She gasped and tried to fight back and elbowed me in the face. I let go of her and watched her spin around with a face of shock, rage, and embarrassment, her cheeks as red as her roses. "Ivan Braginsky." Was all she said and I knew I'd be in trouble later. 'Sorry sunshine, but it was worth it.'
••Germany••
I swore under my breath. This woman in front of me is just... Something. From her {H-C} locks to her glowing {E-C} eyes. I had to use all the self restraint I had not to grab her and pin her down to the couch we were sitting on. While she had her sketchbook and a pencil in her {D-H} hand, her face had full concentration to the lines she was making. She suddenly set her stuff down and stood up, stretching her back causing her shirt to ride up. I could easily see the muscle she had on her legs as my eyes traveled up her body. They briefly stopped at her stomach which showed her six pack, and I smirked in my mind. They continued moving up but stopped at her breasts. I couldn't pull my eyes away no matter how much I knew I needed to I couldn't. Suddenly her face was right in mind and I jumped in surprise, not expecting the quick and sudden movement. "Didn't expect you to be so perverted Luddy." I blushed at both her statement and the nickname. "I-I j-jou-" I tried to stammer out something to disagree with that sentence but she cut me off. "Bad Ludwig." She teasingly said while waving her finger in the 'ah ah ah' way. Blushed again and looked away. 'Don't do zhat, jou're only making me vant jou more.'
••Italy••
{Y-N} and I were sitting on the couch watching a movie. I was sitting on the right side while she was laying on the other with her legs on mine. I stared at her and realized how vulnerable she was right now. All her attention was on the TV, her glorious body was relaxed and just begging to be touched. I started off small with tracing shapes on her leg with my finger. She glanced at me with a small smile before going back to the TV. I smirked and trailed my hand up more. She didn't do anything so I made up my mind to make her do something. I quickly pounced on her and wrapped my arms around her torso and with a cheerful and 'oblivious' look on my face as I buried my face in her chest. I could hear her heartbeat beat faster and felt her skin warm up more than it already was. "F-Feli!" She cried out and I pulled my face out. "Ve~?" She tried to get out of my grip but she couldn't and eventually gave up with a sigh. I smirked and rested my head on her breasts. 'Don't judge a book by its cover bella~'
••Japan••
She loved to cosplay, right? I held up the outfit that I would love to see on her. She willingly took it with a smile not realizing what it really was and went to go change. A few minutes later I could hear her timid voice laced with embarrassment. "Kiku, do I have to wear this?" She asked and I put my best acting on. "Onry if you want to. I just thought that you wourd rike to cospray." I heard her sigh and the shuffling of clothes later. The door opened and she was wearing the with a blush on her face. My soft brown eyes hardened when I saw her and I smiled at her. "It rooks good on you." I said, hiding my emotions on my face and in my voice. She looked down and quickly ran back into the room. My smile fell and I could feel the disappointment rolling off of me. 'So close.'
••Romano••
She moved through the kitchen with her hips swinging as she cooked, listening to music. The moves were graceful and beautiful, I couldn't take my eyes away. I slowly and quietly made my way towards her, remembering what Grandpa Rome told me, "So chase it Lovi, like a wolf. Hunt. It. Down." And like a wolf I would. When her back was facing me I wrapped my arms around her waist quickly and lifted her off the ground and carried her to the kitchen table. She was blushing and about to say something when I desperately placed my lips on hers. They were smooth and plump and fit with mine like a puzzle piece. I moaned and deepened the kiss as she wrapped her arms around my neck. My hands trailed down and I lifted her off the table and pushed her against the wall, my hands below her butt to hold her up. I moved to her neck and squeezed her butt making her squeak. She suddenly pushed me away with a bright red face. "I-I have to make dinner!" She exclaimed and ran back to the kitchen. 'Don't-a worry amore, we-a will finish this-a later.'
••Spain••
She was my chica, my princesa, my world. Her smile was brighter than the sun, her laugh was better than any music that could be played, and her voice... She made me feel like I was back on my ship sailing the ocean and keeping lookout for the beautiful sirens. She would lure me in with her voice, entrance me with her looks, and when I was close enough she would attack. She ran away from me with a smirk on her face as she had just teased me again. The lust was clear on my face and my eyes were narrowed as if I was an animal preparing to pounce on its prey. I ran after her and grabbed her waist before slamming my lips on hers. She was startled so I took the opportunity to shove my tongue in her mouth. Her taste was extraordinary and I wanted more of it. She pushed me away with wide eyes and her face flushed in embarrassment. "I-I think th-the tomatoes need to be taken care of." She stuttered out as an excuse and ran out the door.
••Prussia••
It's unawesome, but I couldn't help it. This frau in front of me is making it impossible for me to concentrate. She was sitting on the chair with some paperwork for her job on her lap and she was filling them out. She was bent over so I could get a perfect view. I couldn't look away, this was nothing like that one time with Hungary where I had to give her my crotch cloth, it was nothing like that at all! Maybe it was because I love her and Hungary is just a frienemy? Ja, that has to be it. "Gilbert!" A voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I saw {Y-N} sitting there with a blush on her face. I shook my head and put on my confident attitude. "Ja frau, jou'd like to address zhe awesome Gilbert?" "Change that awesome to perverted. Quit staring at my chest!"