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中文的点梗，填梗介绍来自《Livejournal上那些北米双子填梗文推荐》。
点梗：1867到1903年阿拉斯加边境争端（Alaska boundary dispute）。角色：Al，Matt, Arthur. 点梗人表示想看Matt和Arthur给Al提供服务，或者Matt被两个一起Fuck了。
填梗：Matt是三文治夹心了。这篇文章很厉害的是：现实确实是这么回事（几位Canadian读者妹子表示）。Canada并不乐意阿拉斯加划走了领土，但是UK逼迫下同意了，因为UK更重视和US的关系（维基百科）。同时这篇文章很厉害的是：这smut写的，佩服。
翻译： 感谢 赫斯克尔图书馆管理员 的绝赞翻译，能让这篇文被更多的人读到，也真切的让我感到非常的兴奋和激动。（这个匿名的赫斯克尔图书馆管理员小号的皮下是【被打】）
翻译链接：https://haskell-lib.lofter.com/post/31fa2b25_1c970153f
原梗+原文链接：
https://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/632.html?thread=430968#t430968
点梗：
Family Issues?
(Anonymous)
2008-09-28 08:41 am (UTC)
UK+Canada+America, and the Alaskan boundary dispute. Kink(s): America is serviced by both, and/or Canada is quite literally fucked over. Tension and bitterness all around!
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Family Issues 1/3
Soft slurping sounds filled the conference room.
A hand slid across Canada’s forehead into his hair, tilting his face up.
“You’re so cute,” America told him with a cocky smile as he directed him to move faster over his length.
Canada’s eyes narrowed. He couldn’t believe what he had agreed to. A blowjob for half the panhandle? The only thing more ridiculous than the deal was the fact that UK forced him to take it.
His glare shifted sideways to the Brit who watched them with a poorly disguised fascination. He was supposed to be on Canada’s side, but since he had come, UK had done nothing but help America. Pompous idiot. He was so removed from everything on that island of his, he had no idea how much blood and sweat and heart Canada had poured into exploring the wilds of British Columbia, only to have his coastline snatched out from underneath him.
He snorted softly to himself and set about finishing. The quicker America came, the sooner he would be out of this humiliating situation.
America apparently had different ideas, though.
“Mm-hey!” Canada exclaimed, pulling his mouth away as he felt his hands secured behind his back by a belt. Screw the deal, he didn’t sign up for this.
America pushed the blond backwards over the table, the maps crinkling under his back, several of them slithering to the floor with a dry rasp.
“Let go of me!” Canada struggled against the imposing grip of the southerner, kicking at him like a mule, but the other man simply caught his legs underneath his armpits and held him still.
“Shut his mouth, would you?” America asked politely to the Brit.
“Of course,” UK replied just as calmly. They could have been talking about tea or the weather.
Canada felt his head pulled backward over the edge of the desk, his glasses sliding up his forehead and off, clattering on the floor as the Brit forced himself past the lips of the Canadian who was too surprised to really resist.
“You’re such a good boy,” UK murmured, tracing his hand along the line of the Canadian’s jaw as the American nibbled at the prone man’s now exposed Adam’s apple, making him shiver at the raw helplessness of his position. It was the same sort of helplessness he always felt at the hands of the two superpowers.
Canada felt tears of frustration and pain come to his eyes. He couldn’t fight them, not really. As much as they needed him and his raw resources, the truth was he needed them more. Perhaps they’d make this quick and no more painful than it already was. His jaw was already beginning to ache.
Family Issues 2/3
America manoeuvred his way down Canada’s chest, untying, unbuckling, unbuttoning. The rush of cold air against his skin made his nipples harden involuntarily. The American took full advantage of it, latching onto one of the hard nubs and sucking hard. A soft sound escaped from Canada’s throat as he hunched his shoulders in an effort not to arch his back like he wanted to. Even more embarrassing was that with his thigh pressed hard in between Canada’s legs, there was no way America could miss how his body was reacting.
UK’s thrusts were growing erratic, a couple of them pulling out of the Canadian’s mouth completely and streaking along his cheek, leaving trails of saliva to cool on his skin.
America had moved on from his chest, but the Brit had taken over, flicking his thumbs over the moistened nipples until Canada’s body simply couldn’t stop from arching into the air. America took advantage of the opportunity and pulled Canada’s pants clean off, hampered only for a moment by his boots which were also quickly dispensed of.
He had a brief sensation of his legs being thrown into the air, then America’s mouth was licking there and all functional thought ceased. Canada moaned loudly around the Brit in his mouth, wriggling and rolling his hips, uncaring anymore as America tried to shove his tongue deeper inside.
But when the American grasped Canada’s embarrassingly hard length, stroking it firmly, it became too much. With a low muffled cry, the Canadian’s back arched clear off the table, UK slipping from his mouth, his hands curling into fists behind his back, the nails practically drawing blood with the intensity of his climax.
Canada panted, his eyes closed, his tears trickling down his temples into his hair. A resounding feeling of not being quite fully satisfied echoed through his body, despite his release pooling warm and sticky on his belly.
“Please,” he whispered, not even fully conscious of speaking. “I want… I need…”
He could hear the smile in America’s voice when he replied, “There’s our slutty Canada.”
Tomorrow Canada would remember how they betrayed him. Tomorrow he would tell them off politely and reassert his independence. But right now he could barely remember his own name, especially when America pressed thickly inside, tearing the breath from his lungs and making his stomach clench. Shudders wracked his frame as every thrust from the American sent a bolt of pleasure/pain up his spine.
His mouth felt empty. The Canadian tilted his head, licking along the length of UK’s hardness, still slick from earlier.
America hooked one of Canada’s legs over his shoulder, turning the blond onto his side slightly, undoing the binding of his hands. They immediately went to balance him as he took UK into his mouth again, voluntarily this time.
UK threaded his hands into Canada’s hair familiarly, except instead of an affectionate ruffle, it was to move his mouth the way the Brit wanted. Canada still moved along with him, grateful just for the touch, wanting to please him, wanting UK to remember him.
The Brit was breathing harshly, his hips moving erratically again as Canada applied his tongue as skilfully as he was able. It wasn’t long before UK simply couldn’t hold out anymore and with a little double aspirated moan, pulled from the other man’s warm mouth, releasing onto his face.
Family Issues 3/3
Canada’s entire lower body was already tight with a rapidly escalating desire as America settled into a hard, fast rhythm. Despite his earlier climax, he knew he was not going to last much longer. The American tilted Canada’s hips slightly, altering the angle, and suddenly Canada’s whole body jerked, a cry flying from his throat as he rubbed that sweet spot deep inside him.
Canada crushed some of the maps as he fisted his hands tightly, his body hanging on the brink for a moment before his orgasm roared through him so hard it was almost painful. A sobbing cry was the only sound he could make as a single thought raced through his mind. He was theirs, he was theirs.
“Fuck,” America snarled as Canada clenched around him tightly. He made a couple of quick, shallow thrusts then slammed in as hard as he could, holding the other man’s thighs tightly as he emptied himself into him, a guttural sound emanating from deep in his chest.
The Canadian collapsed onto the desk, absolutely spent. New tears pooled in his eyes as the two men brushed gentle hands and soft words over his body. Tomorrow he would remember. But right now, he just wanted to be known. Held. Loved.
He felt America start to move him into a different position and he went willingly.
Tomorrow he would remember.
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原文回复：
H-H-HOT
(Anonymous)
2008-10-03 04:45 am (UTC)
Not OP, but HOLY CRAP, anon, this fic made me feel funny in my pants.
Re: 3/3
(Anonymous)
2008-10-04 06:54 pm (UTC)
That was hot~!
Unf!
(Anonymous)
2008-10-05 06:50 am (UTC)
Great job, Anon. Great job.
Re: 3/3
(Anonymous)
2008-10-05 07:14 am (UTC)
That was so hot. +_+ I liked some of the commentary on Canadas relationships with them too.
My day was totally made, thanks writer!anon!
Re: 3/3
(Anonymous)
2008-10-07 07:15 pm (UTC)
Omigosh. That was amazing.
Re: 3/3
(Anonymous)
2008-10-09 04:02 am (UTC)
THIS WAS QUITE LOVELY
Re: 3/3
(Anonymous)
2008-11-06 10:51 pm (UTC)
Yeah that's pretty much accurate as to how America literally *fucks* Canada. I loved the mention of British Columbia (where I currently live.) I wonder what the history behind that is. And oh boy, the hotness. Now I want fanart of Alfred doing Mathew.
Re: 3/3
(Anonymous)
2008-12-19 04:21 am (UTC)
CanadaAnon HATES to admit this. But this is painfully accurate. OH GOD WHY IS MY COUNTRY AN UKE
Grand fic. Very hot!
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