Travel to the chocolate hills

Travel to the chocolate hills

Now then again he got stuck in this conference room. He glanced outside where the sun was shining and the clear blue sky invited people to come outside. Alfred sat,or better said,half laid on his chair with his foots resting on the desk in a calm manner,looking cool,or at last pretend to be.Arthur was throwing pissed off side-glances over to him,but the american couldn't care less,since his attention was all on something different,something more interesting. Two round breasts firm and well-shaped have sprung in his eye. Oh,this low-cut top he adored so much,flattering those rounds even more,but they covered just as much as it leaves him to fantasize what may lies under this clothing. Brown soft tan and a neck where he would love to leave hickies on,those full lips of hers were formed into a pleasant smile and those chocolate brown eyes he wanted to see himself in so badly. Oh yes,that was Philippines. This woman could tempt him with her well-shaped body,even she wears nun clothes. His eyes flickered excitedly at the thought of how it would be to make her screaming his name,while the his pants got tighter. He had to hold back a loud purr as his imaginations of the southeast-asian nation had gone wild with him. A hit on his head made him snap back into reality.

„YOU STUPID GIT PAY ATTENTION TO GERMANY WHEN HE'S HOLDING A SPEECH,DAMMIT!" England's loud voice echoed troughout the conference room,letting the american flinch,glinting his teeth. Arthur had screamed into his ear full volume and alfred rubbed his ear,still hearing arthur's voice screaming in his ear, altough he already has stopped,now glaring at alfred with a blank face. Alfred grinned back with his stupid,known-to-well, hero grin.

„Oh well sorry. I think my thoughts trail off again." he apologized,scratching the back of his head. He felt that everyone's attention was lying on him now and how two chocolate brown eyes were eyeing him intensely with a questioning look.

„YOUR TOUGHTS ARE ALWAYS TRAILED OFF, YOU BAKA." Arthur screamed,slamming his fists on the desk. As he was up to punch alfred again, the american stopped the brit's approaching hand with his own,smiling in an amused manner.

„No violent scene in here. It will not benefit anybody if we're smash each other head. Altough I would really enjoy such a little challenge with you..." Alfred let go of  Arthur's hand,smiling towards the brit with a mocking grin and a challenging look in his eyes.
Germany,who has watched the whole scene saying nothing at all,sighed and sat down on his place,rearranging his papers and putting of his glasses.

„Maybe we should take a short break,should we?" he asked the other nations in the room,rubbing his eyes. He was obviously annoyed of England's and America's constant quarrels during such meetings. China raised his hand.
„Aiiah. I will serve some rice and green tea if someone wants to eat or drink something." Yao offered his help and the german smiled thankfully towards the chinese.

„I'm not into those asian style food." America interjects,making a disgusted face. „And tea is even more worse. That's just something to drink for some stupid and weak brits." Arthur stood up,hitting Alfred's head hard.

„YOU'RE ONE BIG TWAT!" he shouted,being on the brick to punch the crap out of this daring american. Arthur jumped on Alfred's back,hitting it several times,screaming „BAKA" over and over again. Germany,Japan and France moved towards the two fighting nations,trying to remove the angered brit from Alfred back. That whole scene was followed by the other nations in the room with a blank stare.

„Oh my god a spider is sitting on my back,removed this thing from me..." Alfred announced loudly,only angering arthur more. Germany nearly got hit by England's elbow as he tried to removed the grip of the brit around the americans neck.

„Those western countries are all insane..." China remarked,taking a bowl of rice out and some sticks in his right hand,eating his rice.

After twenty minutes of vainly trying to remove England from America's back,Germany,Japan and France finally succeed to calm England down,so he let go of America. After being free,the first thing America did was walking over to Philippines,who was talking and giggling with her sisters Indonesia and Singapore in some silent corner of the room,sitting on couches. He walked over to them with a big grin across his face. It was only halfway when Indonesia started smiling,poking Philippines' side with her elbow.

„Oh Firi-chan. America wants to talk with you. We better should leave you two lovebirds alone." Indonesia chuckled,already pulling the arms of her younger sister Singapore to go somewhere else and maybe,just maybe,spy a little on America and her sister Philippines.
Philippines blushed immediately dark red,pushing away her grinning sister Indonesia.

„Stop that Ate Indonesia! We're no lovebirds. We're just tradinding partners and share a great alliance! Nothing more!!" Philippine shook her head,frowning. The mocking grin of her sister made her unsure. She wasn't interested in America that way,or was she? Well she had to admit that she was watching the american very often. Either during the world meetings or just when the nations were out in town to celebrate,club or just relax,she was watching him,scanning everything of his features and they were quite nice,making her heart race fast as she thought there will be maybe more.
Indonesia peeked her sister's cheek,still a knowing,too knowing grin across her face.

„You know Marisol,I'm not blind. I see how you were staring at him and oh..." Indonesia came closer towards Marisol's ear. „And I saw that he was watching you as well." She leaned back into the couch again after she told her sister about the reason why she thought those two secretly were craving for each other.

„That's just -" Marisol was about to give her sister Indonesia contra as she felt how an arm was wrapped around her and a body sitting down next to her. She raised her head,staring into two ocean blue eyes. Indonesia wore an amused smile on her face,poking her sister Singapore.

„Well...I guess we're not needed here anymore sister. Let's go somewhere else." Indonesia caught the wrist of Singapore,dragging the silent girl along with her.

„Have fun you two." Indonesia announced loudly,unclouded smiling as she walked over to Netherlands to have a little chat with him.

„I wonder what she meant when she said 'have fun'." Alfred wondered,smiling down to Marisol. He came close,his body pressed against hers and his warm breath was tickling her ear. But Marisol remained unimpressed.

„I don't know what she meant. But leaving me all alone wasn't very nice of her." Marisol said with a offended tone in her voice. She placed her drinking glass down on the table before her,leaning back into the couch,crossing her legs in a delicate movement. Then she looked up into the american's eyes and put her warm smile on.

„So Alfred. How's your economy?" Marisol tried to start some small talk with the american,not aware that her words barely reached his ear not to speak of his brain,because he already was focused on something different.
Crossing her legs had been just a small movement of hers and Alfred knew that. But this little movement was getting something in motion he was cut of from England earlier that day. And for a second time that day he trailed off with his thoughts as he let his view slide over the whole well-shaped body of the filipina sitting beside him,till he reached those 'two friends' he had admired before. How dare her to wear such teasing clothes,leaving him only to fantasize and his vital regions arching in pain. Those chocolate hills. He wanted to travel there so bad.
Marisol recognized that the american seemed to be kinda 'distracted'.

„Errr...You now alfred that my head is up here. What are you staring at the whole time?" She raised an eyebrow.

„Oh nothing." Alfred replied being like in trance. „I'm just planning my next trip to the 'chocolate hills'." he responded,still gazing into her neckline. Marisol stared blankly at Alfred,then her eyes closed and she glared at trough half-lids.

„You PERV!" she said loudly,bitch-slapping him. „How dare you to say something like that!"

„Aww...c'mon I'm not perverted. Who's walking around in low-cut tops here? It's not me,Babe." he moved closer to her,his one arm wrapped around her shoulder,the other resting on her thigh,gently caressing it. „Are those boobs for real?" he whispered into her ear,playing with her earlobe.
-SMACK- Marisol had bitch-slapped Alfred again,this time more harder.

„BASTOS NA MAN! YOU ASSHOLE,THEY'RE OF COURSE REAL! 100% REAL!!!" she threw death glares at him and was on the brick to punch his stupid smirking face. That pervert. How dare him to think her  boobs are fake.

„Oh yeah!" he moaned. „Go on." he leaned back into the couch with a pleasured expression upon his face. „Oh yeah say more words in you're language. You're so sexy talking in foreign language and being mad at me." he purred,smirking towards her,being turned on. „Say more..." he nearly begged.

„Tingin ko ikaw ay magkaroon ng isang malaking problema down doon kung hindi mo itigil na inisin ako!(I think you will have a big problem down there if you don't stop to annoy me!)" She points at his florida trough his pants,still glaring at him trough half-lids.

Alfred smiled stupidly at her. „I didn't understand one word of what you just said,but I'm sure it had something to do with you,me and a bedroom." he licked over his lips,starting to smirk,his face dangerously close to hers.
The filipina just stared into Alfred's eyes,her mouth formed into a silent 'O' like she was about to say something,but he covered her mouth before she was able to say anything.

„Hush hush..." he whispered,caressing her cheek gently. He placed a passionate kiss on her lips,licking over her bottom lips in a wanton to get more from her and picked her up into his arms in one sudden movement.
„LET GO OFF ME!" she screamed,punching his chest.
„No words are needed anymore,my love.I only need you to scream my name in pleasure." he said with a teasing voice,carrying the struggling filipina in his arms. He left the conference room with her in his arms,never showing up again for the rest of the world conference.