thanks her and steps inside out of the cold. He smiles and immediately looks around her home with great interest.

closes the door. She smiles and takes off her jacket and scarf, hanging them up on the coat rack. "Make yourself comfy."

had received a phone call from Greece and glances around hoping this was the right door before knocking.

excuses herself to answer the door. She bites her lip at the sight of the Turk. That was fast. "Hallo~ Come in." :3

quirks a brow amused by her expression. "Merhaba, Belgium~" He says as he steps in and unwraps himself from the layer of clothes he had been

wearing....Istanbul was unusually cold this year. "I heard you needed help with a few things." He winks.

blushes, a little shy about all of this, but glad. She smiles and nods. "Thank you for coming." :3

smiles. "Yeah, no problem." He heads to the living room were he assumes the Greek will be.

would apologize for being a little naive about this sort of thing. "Make yourself at home."

nods as he goes and takes a seat on one of the sofas. "No need to apologize. These things can always be taught."

trails after him, standing in front of them and watching them curiously. "I suppose." She bit her lip, thoughtful. "Can't be too difficult."

chuckles before turning a more serious gaze to Heracles. "You called me here. What do you want me to do?" Bl

blinks at the sudden change in tone. Wow. 180. She remains silent, watching the two for now.

had been admiring Belgium's furnishings, which were remarkably different to his own, but becomes just as serious when Turkey speaks to him._

'You took your time, I was beginning to think you weren't coming.' He says, despite the fact he had only just sent him a message a short_

time ago. 'You know what I want you to do.' He smiles a little and pulls Belgium in front of them. 'She wants to sleep her way across_

Europe and I think we could teach her what she needs to know.'

nods as he turns his gaze back on Belgium studying her from head to toe. "Not sure why you want to do this but I wouldn't worry too

much. You're very beautiful." He gets up and slowly circles around her. "Getting the rest of Europe into bed won't be a hard task for

you." He stops in front of her and crosses his arms. "However, if you don't want to seem desperate there are a few things you do actually

need to know." His eyes flicker momentarily back to Heracles. "What do you know of the art of seduction?"

hums, agreeing with everything Turkey is saying, and grins at him from behind Belgium. He knew both he and Turkey knew that art very well.

hums. "I guess I can try and be seductive." If she really, really tried, that is. It shouldn't be that hard, right?

had to give her points for effort. "I asked what did you know not if you could do it. So what do you know?"

almost feels like a scolded child at that. "Well.." She moved toward's him, lightly placing a hand on his chest, circling him and-

-dragging her hand around him as she went, just barely touching him. When she came to face him once more, she looked up at him from under-

-her eyelashes and leaning in to whisper in his ear. "I can show you, better than I can tell you."

's lip curves up as he watches her circle around him. When she stops and whispers in his ear he can't help but smirk. "Good." He

breathes as he wraps an arm around her waist and pulling her tight against him. He turns his head so his lips were by her ears. "Now, I want

you to seduce Greece but take your time and make sure to tease him a fair bit. You want them begging you not the other way around." He

whispers back before releasing her and taking a few steps back until he was sitting back down on the sofa.

she nodded, turning to face Greece with all the determined intent of a predator. If she was nervous -and she was- she didn't let it show. -

slowly, she walked over to him, backing him up until she could lightly push the taller nation onto the recliner opposite the couch. -

hesitating for only a second she placed her knee between the Greek's legs, leaning forward to brush her lips against his cheek. "Heracles,"

she says softly, even as she trailed her finger tips up his chest, only stopping to rest her hand on his shoulder. "you feel a little tense.

- Allow me to help you.." Her lips moved to hover just over his now, a mere breath away. "relax."

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wasn't sure what Turkey told her to do, but he was very surprised to find himself backed onto the recliner. He stares, confused but_

intrigued as she got closer. When her touches become so light but powerful and her voice caressed his ears, his body shivers and his hair_

bristles, turned on. His hands slowly move to rub up her legs, stopping short of her rear. 'I-I do?' He says back, feeling hotter by the_

second. 'O-okay...' It was very obvious he was enjoying the way she gave him attention.

watches with intrigue as he crosses his leg over his knee and places his elbow on the armrest leaning his cheek against it. "Good~" He

murmurs not too loudly.

breathes out a soft, trembling breath at his touch, though perhaps it's more for show. She brushes her lips against his, flicking her-

-tongue out at his lips before pulling back, not giving him a chance to response. Her hands were trailing under his shirt, finger nails-

-raking across his chest.

lets out a small disappointed sound when she pulls away so quickly, and his body eases up into her for more contact. His eyes glance_

downwards and then his hands smooth up across her ass, which he grabs gently, and then on to the small of her back where he_

pulls her ever-so-slightly closer. He gasps when her nail trails over his nipple and he swears under his breath.

doesn't tear his gaze away from the scene as the corner of his lip quirks even higher up.

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shudders, a small smirk forming on her lips as she allowed him to pull her closer. Just enough to press her chest against his, not letting-

-their lower halves touch. Kissing just under his ear, she tugged his shirt up, pulling back in order to help him take it off. "Would you-

-help me with my shirt, please?" She whispers against his ear.

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