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Mentions of Hitler nothing offensive just the name and smut yes you read that right smut 😁👍

Excuse me how did this happen!?! We have over 1k reads! Thank you for reading this there are no words to describe how happy I am. And the last milestone we reached was 650 and that was almost 2 weeks ago. When I found out I almost screamed but I was in the car with my brother so I had to hold it in. I have two surprises for you. 1. I want to show you some of my art.

It's all in Russian so when I was drawing it in school no one could read it. My favorite one is Kazakhstan. Now for the second surprise is that this chapter will be longer and I will probably need to put a warning later. Anyways enough with my rambling let's get on to chapter 12.
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Reich's POV

Soviet just went out to go to a world meeting so I was left alone to take care of Russia. Russia was in his play cage thingy, crawling around and doing baby things. I was on the couch, bored out of my mind. There's nothing to do when Soviet isn't here.

I looked up at the clock and it read 10:34am. Russia had a doctors appointment later. He needed to get some shots so that will be fun.

I felt a pair of eyes looking at me so I turned my head to the direction it was coming from. There was Russia looking through the plastic bars of the playpen, hugging his teddy bear. That child creeps me out sometimes.

"Is there something you need Russia?" than Russia held up his teddy bear. He probably wants me to play with him. "Do you want me to play with you?" Russia than started to laugh "I'm guessing that's a yes" I got up off the couch and walked over to the playpen.

Russia than started to laugh more and he started to crawl to the middle of the playpen. I stepped over the brightly painted colored bars and sat down right in front of Russia.

I picked up a polar bear stuffed animal. It was fully white with some hard and cracky places here and there, probably baby spit and it also had a top hat. I than started to play with Russia, I had no idea what we where doing but Russia looks like he's having fun and that's all I care about.

I felt as a smile made it's way onto my face and my eyes softened. I love my family and I wouldn't trade anything to take them away from me. I haven't felt happy like this in years.

All I ever wanted was to be happy and I finally have that. I have Soviet, the person that I have loved for years and Russia, my first son, my sonnenschein (sunshine).

This is what I have wanted and I knew that I have hurt people to get that. I couldn't care though, I don't know why I don't I just don't have any ounce of guilt for it. But in the present I have my son to keep safe and I will do that untill I die and if something happens to him or Soviet I know I will feel guilty for that.

Because their the ones I love the most.

Russia than went quite and after a couple seconds he started to cry. "Hey, Russia why are you crying?" I stood up and picked up the baby from the ground. I than felt it, his diaper was full.

I ground and started to walk over to the changing table. I set him on the changing table and took his onesie off and than took his diaper off. Truth be told I was not prepared for what I was about to see.

Soviet is the one that changes Russia's diaper all the time. I usually force him to do it for me because I hate cleaning up anything that comes out of the body. Except for blood, I don't mind blood and when I see it I don't want to throw up all over the place.

But when I saw that log of shit I wanted to throw up and shit all at the same time. I looked away from that monstrous log that somehow a tiny baby created. How does Soviet do this and not throw up. I looked back at the diaper and I swear that I felt a little bit of throw up come up my esophagus.

Well the diaper won't clean itself.

Russia was back in his playpen and I was on the couch again. I was trying to bring down my nausea from that turd that came out of my son's ass. Now I really question on how Soviet dose this all the time.

Than the doorbell rang. I got up and walked over to the door and opened it. "Hello Third Reich, how are you?" I gave Dr. Schmidt a smile and gave him room to come in "I'm doing well, how about you?" Dr. Schmidt took his shoes off "I'm doing well Third Reich" I gave Dr. Schmidt a little nod and I started to walk over to the living room and Dr. Schmidt followed behind me.

Dr. Schmidt or Abelard Finn Schmidt is a German man and he's in his late 30s. He's been Russia's doctor ever sense he was born and Russia seems to like him a lot so I keep him around. I don't hate him either so I know why Russia likes the man.

"Hello Russia" Dr. Schmidt said walking over to Russia's playpen. Russia started to laugh and doing the grabby hands to be picked up. Dr. Schmidt picked him up and started to walk over to the changing table and set Russia ontop of it. "Alright now, how has your day been Russia?" Dr. Schmidt said starting to look through his supplies to start to the checkup.

I can already tell that I will have a headache after this appointment.

"Have a good day Dr. Schmidt" Dr. Schmidt nodded his head "you to Third Reich". Dr. Schmidt turned away from the door and I closed it when he was halfway down the steeps. I have a big headache now because hearing a baby cry really loud for 10 minutes or more is really annoying.

I walked back to the living room and Russia was in his playpen and playing with his teddy bear like he wasn't stabbed, injected, and crying like a maniac 5 minutes ago. I wish I had the energy of a baby sometimes. I sat back down on the couch and I was back to square one.

Bored out of my mind.

Soviet's POV

"No, you shut the fuck up commie bastard!" my day hasn't been the greatest. Me and America have been yelling at each other for stupid reasons throughout the entire meeting. He was really starting to push me off the edge.

"America can you just drop this bullshit now, Fuck your so annoying!" I said rubbing my head. It was staring to hurt so I had to do something to calm down the pain.

America started to open his big, fat, mouth but before we could sad anything he was slapped in the back of the head with a black cane. I burst out laughing after seeing that. "Soviet shut up and stop laughing!" I wiped the imaginary tear from my eye still laughing a little "sorry it was just to funny" I stopped laughing after a second.

"And you young man I expected more from you and sit your ass down!" America sat down and crossed his arms over his chest. "Yeah, yeah, sorry dad" The United Kingdom or UK huffed and sat back down in his seat and he started to rub his temples. "I really don't know why we can't have a meeting without the both of you fighting."

Around 2 minutes has passed and no one has said anything. It was actually helping with the painful, head splitting, headache I had from that fat pig. I just want to go back home. But I knew that after this meeting it will be around 3:30pm and than I had to go to my office to finish some work and it will probably be late by the time I get home.

I really am unlucky with these meetings.

"You know that you still have to pay for the destruction your father made, Weimar" I can already tell this won't end well. "France I told you already I can't right now and my country is going through enough shit right now" France scoffed and looked back at Weimar "Yeah and your country isn't the only one!" than they started to go back and forth at each other.

"Can you shut the fuck up, I don't know about you but I liked the silence!" Belgium yelled at the two countries fighting one another. "Look France we all want the money we need to fix things but it's just not going to work right now. And you know what, Weimar tell us wants happening in your country that you just can't pay us?"

Everyone than turned to Weimar "when the economic crisis hit it hit hard, people lost jobs and all that crap and because of it I can't pay anything. There's also this weird party that my brother made and it's causing even more bullshit and my people are losing faith in me. We all are getting backhanded by the economic crisis and when it's over I can pay you." than France scoffed." Yeah but isn't your little economy recovering because of things it's not supposed to do." Weimar gritted his teeth and looked back at France." Like I said before my brother is doing weird shit with this Hitler guy, I don't even know what's happening anymore!"

Sometimes I hear Reich on the phone with this Hitler guy but I didn't think much of it. What the hell are you doing that I don't know Reich.

I than started to speak "I hear Reich on the phone with this Hitler guy a lot. They like to talk about the country a lot, never bothered to listen though." than I heard America laugh."of course you don't listen, why would you anyways." I closed my eyes and took a little breath before I started to speak again." I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear that."

"You know that you need to get a handle on your country Weimar" UK said "I know, I know" Weimar closed his eyes and sat back in his chair.

"Brother isn't a bad person though." we all looked at who started to talk. "Brother would never do anything bad Weimar, he's trying to fix things." Austria never talks so we where all surprised by the sudden speech. "He's not trying to fix anything Austria, so let's drop it now." "It's not my fault that your just a shity brother." than Weimar irruptly stood up "I am not a bad brother!" than Austria also stood up "Yes you are, do you know how many times he's been in pain because of you!"

Weimar just stood there in silence I don't think he knows what to say. "Do you know how many times he's hurt me and destroyed the things that made me happy." than Weimar turned to me. "You should know well Soviet." Weimar than sat back down and put his head in his hands. "But-" Austria was than was cut off by Weimar. "Drop it Austria, not even half of the people that is in this room even needs to know who he is." Austria than sat back down and everything became quite again.

I started to play with the gold ring that was on my ring finger. It was just a plain gold ring but it had mine and Reich's name in the inner part of the ring. It was pretty stuffy in the room now and everyone was uneasy. Now I really want to go home.

"Everyone can go home or to there office now, it 3:30." UK said picking up his stuff and everyone followed. No one talked when walking out of the room. I than started to make my way to my office so I could finish my work.

I opened the door to my office. There was a brown desk on the left side of the room with a black office chair. There was a red carpet on the floor and shelfs holding little trinkets and random stuff. My desk was pretty messy but nothing to bad and in the corner of the room hung my flag. There was also a bulletin board that had random stuff on it.

I walked in and closed the door behind me and made my way over to my desk. I put my stuff down next to it and sat in my chair. It was surprisingly very comfortable for something that was given by the office.

I than looked over the piles of paper work that was on my desk that I needed to complete. I picked one up and started to read it.

This is going to be a long day.

Reich's POV

It was now 10:00pm and I put Russia to bed a hour ago and I am now just watching the fire in the fireplace. I hope everything was good for Soviet at his meeting today.

I than heard the door open and close and movement coming from the foyer. I got up and made my way over there to see Soviet take off his boots. "Wellcome home liebe, how was your day?" I started to hug Soviet and I gave him a little kiss. "It was probably one of the worst meetings ever."

Soviet wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me. Soviet hummed into the kiss and he lifted one of my legs onto his hip. I wrapped my arms around his neck to deepen the kiss.

I pulled away from the kiss, breathing a bit hard. "Soviet what's this for?" he looked at me with half lidded eyes. "It's just been a hard day now shh." Soviet started to kiss me again but a little more rough. Soviet than groped my ass and I gasped, Soviet than snaked his tongue into my mouth. I than started to moan into the kiss.

I grabbed Soviet's hair to get him as close as possible to me. I didn't know where this was coming from because he would never do this. Today must have been pretty bad.

I than was lifted off the ground and Soviet walked over to the couch. He laid me onto the couch and he was ontop of me. This went on for a little while longer until he pulled away, a string of saliva connected our mouth.

Soviet went down to my neck and pulled down my shirt a little. He than made a slow lick from my collarbone to my jaw. Soviet started to suck on my neck and he found my sweet spot quick. "Mm~" I bit my lip to try to keep my composure. It was pretty hard to do because me and Soviet hasn't done anything ever sense I got pregnant with Russia.

Is it bad to say that I kinda missed getting fucked.

Than Soviet sank his teeth into my skin "Ah~ S-Soviet~" I than griped onto the back of Soviet's shirt. Soviet hummed into my now sensitive neck.

Soviet than started to pull my shirt up and my breath hitched. Soviet pulled my shirt over my head and I was left without a shirt on. He grazed his lips over my body at a really slow pace. I just wanted him to do something anything.

"Soviet p-please just do something to me~" I felt as he smirked into my chest. I started to rub the inner part of my thighs on his hips. "Inpatient are we~" Soviet's accent was starting to get really thick, it was so fucking hot.

I than felt something warm on my nipple "Ngh~ Sowjet~". While Soviet was working on one of my nipples he force opened my mouth and I guess that he wanted me to suck on them so I did.

Soviet than took his fingers out of my mouth and started to play with the other nipple that wasn't occupied by his mouth.

With Soviet's left hand he started to pull down my pants and he throw it somewhere, I was left in my boxers. At this point I was really hard and I think Soviet was to.

Soviet pulled away from my chest and pulled down the last remaining clothing I had on. My erection stood loud and proud, it was almost embarrassing on how hard I was.

Than I noticed that I was the only one naked "w-what about you Sowjet~" he than took his gaze away from my erection to my face "I will take it off when I want to милая~" I than felt a chill go down my spine.

Soviet started to make me suck on his fingers again and so I did. After awhile he took them out and he started to glide his fingers on my entrance. "Mm~ fuck Sowjet~"

Than out of nowhere Soviet stuck a finger in my entrance "Ah- Mm~" after awhile Soviet put in another finger. "Sowjet f-fuck~ there so b-big~" I turned my head to the side.

Soviet than pulled out his fingers and I ground from the loss of pleasure. I look up to see what Soviet was doing. Soviet pulled his shirt over his head and through it with the other discarded clothes.

The rest of his clothes followed the shirt. All I could do was stare at his now exposed cock. It was a good length, not something you haven't seen before but he was hella thick.

Soviet leaned down and started to kiss me and he started to grind his cock on mine "Mm~!". Soviet grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head and uses the other to push my thigh up and the other following.

Soviet than broke away from the kiss. I than felt the tip of Soviet's cock enter my entrance "Ngh~ Soviet~!" Soviet slowly pushed into me. It hurt but it also felt so good. Soviet got half of his length into me until he slowly started to thrust into me. "Ah~ Soviet f-fuck~!"

I grabbed onto Soviet's back and dug my nails into it. I started to breathe harder. "Ngh~ haa~ Soviet please deeper~!" Soviet pushed the rest of his length into me "AH~ Sowjet!" Soviet leaned down to my ear "Your such a slut for my cock huh~" all I could do was nod "use your words~" he grabbed onto my jaw "Y-yeS I love yoUR cock s'much~!"

This went on for a little while longer, I felt so good, I didn't realize how much I missed it. "Sowjet i-i'm sO cloSE~!" Soviet than hit a spot that made me see stars. "YeS, yEs RIght TherE~!"

Soviet's thrusts started to get sloppy and with one of those thrust I started to cum.

My back arched and my nails slid down his back "AH~ FUCK SOWJET~!" Soviet than pulled out and cummed with a few low groans.

Soviet put his forehead on my sweaty chest to catch our breathes. Soviet than layed next to me and started to cuddle me. I turned onto my side and huged him back.

"What about the mess?" Soviet looked down at me "we can clean it up tomorrow, right now I just want to cuddle." I smile into Soviet's chest "I love you Sowjet" Soviet hugged me tighter " I love you to милая" than my eyelids started to get heavy and everything went black.

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Your either gonna like the smut or hate the smut there is no in between and be honest with yourself. Now question time lads.

What is Reich even doing with his life?

Now it's time for the pictures, my favorite part.

I don't know who made it and i'm to tired to find out.

We have some fluff so you're eyes can be somewhat clear after what I have written.

Anyways it's over an hour after I was supposed to go to bed so have a good day/night/morning or whatever time you are reading this.

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