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It was around two in the morning when something stirred in Germany’s stomach. A deep, almost primal urge. Because of this, he had been unable to sleep. Italy was next to him. His warm skin pressed up against his. Every single movement sent shivers down his spine. ‘He’s so close to me.’ He thought. He wants nothing more than to touch the bulge that was straining against tough fabric, but he couldn’t. Italy’s hot breath against his ear was not helping either. He knew it was wrong to feel this way. Especially when they’re right beside you. But that thought was quickly dismissed after Italy’s knee moved and brushed against his bulge. “Mmm!” A quiet moan dared to escape Germany’s lips, but he swiftly covered his mouth with the hand not wrapped around Italy.
Germany felt Italy stir in his sleep. “Scheiße,” he whispered. “Germany?” He yawned, “What are you doing up?” He turned his head to look at the auburn-haired man beside him, “I just.. can’t seem to fall asleep.” The shorter man sighed and cuddled up even closer. “Is there anything I can do to help?” He rested his head on Germany’s chest. Then, his breath hitched as he felt it. “It seems like I can do something to help.” The blush on Germany’s face deepened. “How are you so casual about this..? It’s not normal to feel like this. I shouldn’t feel like this!” Italy brought his hand up and cupped Germany’s cheek. “I’ve been waiting for a moment like this for a very long time.” He then kissed the blond man’s cheek and then continued lower. “Italy… we can’t.. how would it even work? We’re both men!” Italy sucked a hickey into pale skin. “I will make it work..” he felt the large bulge in the other’s pants, “somehow.”
Italy palmed Germany through his pants, “So big~ I don’t know if it’ll fit~!” Italy then swung his leg over the other man and started to straddle his waist. He leaned forward and sucked a few more hickeys into the taller man’s neck. “Italy-! What are you doing- Mm!” “Painting my blank canvas.” He whispered seductively into the German’s ear. Hot breath sending electric shocks down his spine. “Do you have lube and condoms? We’ll need those.” He planted a kiss on his collarbone. “I have lube,” his face reddened even more, "but no condoms.” Italy continued to paint Germany’s skin with red and purple marks. “I won’t give you a disease or anything, so is it fine if we don’t use a condom?” Italy replied with, “Fine by me~ Just make sure you pull out in time~ I’ll grab the lube.” He slithered off the German to go look in his drawers for the item. While Italy was preoccupied with searching, Germany decided to take off his clothes.
Once he was done, he folded them and set them on a nearby chair. “Ve~ I found it!” Italy shouted, holding the item in his hand. He tossed the item onto the bed, making his way over to the blushing mess of a man. Once he made it in front of him, he kneeled down. “Mm~ I wonder what you taste like~” He kissed the inner part of Germany’s thighs. “Are you sure this is okay to do? I mean..” Italy pressed his face against the fat slab of meat attached to Germany. He licked the under side of Germany’s cock. “I-Italy.” He licked the skin around the tip, causing the blond to moan. He grabbed the taller man’s balls and licked a stripe up them. He continued to fondle them as he took the tip into his hot mouth. He used his free hand to stroke the bottom half of his cock. His precum tasted salty, but that seemed to turn Italy on even more. “Italy-! You feel wunderbar- Mmm..!” Italy swirled his tongue around the tip then moved to the slit. Germany threw his head back in pleasure.
Italy noticed that Germany was on the verge of cumming and quickly moved his hands away. He removed his mouth from the warm and musky dick. He breathed in the scent and moaned against his thigh. “You smell so good~ I could kneel here forever~” Germany was a blushing mess, mouth agape and panting uncontrollably. Italy got up from where he was kneeling and straddled Germany’s waist. “How are you-” he panted, “we’re both men!” Italy took his reddened lips and pressed them up against Germany’s. The kiss they shared was passionate and sloppy. Saliva dripped down Italy’s chin as he moaned against the other’s lips. Once they pulled apart, Germany attacked the shorter man’s neck with hickeys and bite marks. He sucked at soft skin until it reddened. “Ich will dich ficken, bis du schwanger bist.” He whispered into the man’s ear. Italy didn’t understand a single word he said, but the way he said it made the pit in his stomach tighten with need. “You sound so hot~ Mm~”
Italy reached over and grabbed the bottle of lube that he threw on the bed earlier. He handed the bottle over to Germany and whispered, “Don’t you want to finger fuck me? Your big fingers prepping me and stretching me out~” Germany uncapped the bottle and squeezed a generous amount on his fingers. He then reached around and pressed against the tight ring of muscle attached to Italy. When he managed to slip one finger in, Italy immediately groaned against his shoulder. “Feels so good~” he moaned, letting Germany take control. When he slipped a second finger in, Italy let out a sob. “Please- Germany-! Let me feel your big cock in my tight ass~!” But, to Italy’s disappointment, Germany simply shook his head. “Nein, you aren’t ready yet. I don’t want to hurt you.” Italy groaned as Germany added a third finger after scissoring the two for a while. “Such a good boy, taking my fingers so well. So obedient.” Germany pressed his lips against the side of the shorter man’s neck. “You doing okay?” He asked, concerned if he was going too fast. “I feel amazing~ Keep going~!” He then curled his fingers, aiming to hit a certain place. “Ah-!” Italy moaned into hickey covered skin. “Found it.” Germany whispered in his ear.
Italy arched his back as soon as he hit the sweet bundle of nerves again. “You ready for the real deal? Think you can handle me?” Italy rutted against Germany’s hand and spoke, “Please.. I need it so bad-! I’ll be g-good! I just need it so bad~!” Germany, satisfied with Italy’s response, withdrew his fingers. He lubed up his cock and placed the tip against the abused ring of muscle. “Are you sure you’re okay with this? You don’t have to continue if you don’t want to.” Germany reassured. “No-! I want to do this! I need you. I want you.” Italy cupped Germany’s face with his hands and passionately pressed his lips against his. Germany took this as an opportunity to press his tip through the tight ring of muscle. “So b-big.” He mumbled against soft lips. The tip rubbed against Italy’s prostate causing him sob into the kiss.
Once Italy finally took all of Germany’s cock, he made a noise that was almost a whimper. “Germany~! Please don’t pull out~ Ignore what I said earlier-!” Italy lifted himself almost completely off Germany’s cock then slammed all the way back down. “Ah-! Mmm~” Drool dripped down his chin and landed on his chest.
Germany suddenly turned the both of them around and laid Italy down on the bed. Italy almost immediately wrapped his legs around the other’s waist, but the blond man stopped him. He grabbed the shorter man’s legs and pushed them flush up against the man’s chest. “Germany-? What’s this position called?” He blushed, feeling exposed. “I think it was called.. a mating press..” He then slammed back into the tight heat. “You’re going to breed me~? That kind of talk is so hot~” Germany continued to slam in and out of the heat. “Are y-you still okay with me cumming inside you?” Italy enthusiastically nodded his head, “Yes! Please knock me up! Breed me full of your offsprings~!”
Germany didn’t need to be told twice. He slammed in one last time before releasing his seed into the man underneath him. As he came, he yanked on Italy’s curl. That caused Italy to tighten around him and cum all over his chest. He looked blissed out of his mind. “Italy, I.. Ich liebe dich..” Germany then released Italy’s legs and cradled his cheeks in his hands. He planted one final kiss to his cheek before he started to clean the both of them.
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