Trainings camp! (+18 and only for N.Italy)

Ludwig smirked at Feliciano's answer. Of course he knew what was up with his curl. But hearing it from Italy himself was some kind of satisfaction Ludwig didn't want to miss. He couldn't help but think his Italian lover was so adorable how he struggled and tried to control himself. "Erogenous, hmmmm...?" Ludwig twirled the curl around his index finger. "I see..." He let go of Feliciano's hands and shifted to get some of his weight off him. "Then you should not struggle when I do this..." He reached up and licked the curl, softly breathing against it.

"But you're right..." Ludwig removed his hand from Feliciano's erogenous zone and started kissing along his jaw up to his chin. "I am cheating. That is not fair." Trailing his tongue over his lover's bottom lip he caught him in a hungry kiss, exploring Italy's mouth with his tongue one more time. Ludwig shifted more and grind his own erection against Feliciano's. The delicious friction that was caused by this action let him moan into the kiss before he broke off.

"This is your game." Ludwig kissed and nibbled down over his lover's neck to his shoulder. "And I should finish what I started." His voice was low, husky and full of desire. He kissed all the way down over Feliciano's hot and sweaty body, just stopped for a moment at his nipple to nibble and suck it. Once Ludwig arrived at the place of his destination he wrapped his index finger and thumb around the base of Feliciano's erection.

He licked Feliciano's sweet liquid off the tip and continued where he stopped. Moving his head up and down in a steady beat he served his moaning and panting lover as good as possible. Ludwig let his tongue dance over the tip and pressed it against the shaft once he had the full length inside his mouth.
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Uhhh.... DX *hangover*

Feliciano knew Ludwig had to be teasing him, an almost-infuriating smirk spreading across the blond's face. His curl was twisted around his finger, causing him to arch his back as much as Ludwig's hold would allow, ragged moans ripping from his throat. A slick tongue slid over the curl, causing shivers to travel all down his back, a tingling settling in his pelvic region.

His curl was released, leaving him panting and powerless as Ludwig kissed along his jawline, trembling with every touch. Ludwig's mouth found his, his tongue slipping in. Italy was all too eager to respond, exploring Ludwig's mouth with an equal fervor. He moaned into Ludwig's mouth when the man began to grind against him, only able to watch as the man broke the kiss, trailing kisses down his chest. The attention to his nipples received an appreciative groan, but they were instantly choked off when Ludwig grabbed his erection again. His resistance instantly flagged; Feliciano's hands shot to Ludwig's hair, tangling his fingers in the blond locks.

"L-Ludwig..." He had no idea why Ludwig's tongue just felt so damn good, but he wasn't going to argue against it. Once again, his mouth was enclosed in that wondrous warmth, his skin on fire from the pleasure. "Ludwig, ple--aaaah..."

Feliciano struggled to hold on, trying to control the tingling he felt in his length, signaling sweet release. "N-No...nngh, L-Ludwig..." He clawed at his hair twisting his body. "Ludwig!" Sweet ecstasy flooded through him, his mind seared by whiteness as his orgasm took hold.

"Ngh..." Feliciano's release was rather unexpected and surprised Ludwig. He could just hold still as all the warmth of his lover flow into his mouth, the erection he still held on was twitching and throbbing. The taste was nothing he could explain at all and Ludwig tried hard not to gag at the sticky essence.

Once he felt Feliciano cooling down he moved his head back and let go of his length. With two long steps he was by the sink and spit Feliciano's liquid out. Ludwig whipped his mouth and grabbed for his coffee cup. He swig the last rest of coffee down to get rid of the nasty taste in his mouth.

Ludwig returned to the table and looked down at his exhausted lover. Slowly moving over him Ludwig pressed his own throbbing erection against Feliciano's tight. He stroke his fingers over the Italian's still flushed cheek before he lovingly kissed it.

"Feliciano... Are you okay?" Ludwigs voice was husky, merely whispering and proved off his own still stirred passion.

Feliciano panted, trembling in the aftermath of his orgasm. After he managed to get his bearings, he sighed, smiling shakily. "Veee...I'm...fine." He reached his hands around Ludwig's neck. "More than fine, actually." He craned his neck, giving Ludwig a kiss, tasting the coffee on his lips.

"Sorry about that..." He laughed sheepishly, rubbing his nose against Ludwig's. "I tried to warn you, ve...But really you only have yourself to blame." He pouted against Ludwig's lips. "I can only take so much teasing~ I'm just weak ol` Italy."

He dragged Ludwig down with him as he leaned back onto the table, nibbling on his bottom lip. "Now, where were we? You still haven't completed your end of the bargain." He slipped his tongue into Ludwig's mouth, their breath mingling. "I'm certain I said that I wanted to be screwed on this table." He kissed his lips again, smiling.

"Of course..." Ludwig sighed playfully. "Blame me..." He kissed Feliciano back eagerly, tasting his sweetness, lovingly toying his lips and entwining their tongues. He had ignored his own excitement until now, but it started to hurt and he just couldn't hold back any longer.

Ludwig broke the kiss panting heavy. "I'll follow your 'order' very soon." He stood up and walked over through the kitchen to the cupboard. There he grabbed a bottle of olive oil that was always in his kitchen if someone might want to make some pasta. Deviously smiling he returned to his lover. A very little part of him felt guilty for wearing Feliciano out so badly. But he played Italy's game until the end and it was his turn now.

"We'll make it a little bit more delicious." He opened the bottle and poured some of the oil over Feliciano's stomach. Then he put the bottle to the side and started to stroke his lovers stomach, coating his hand and fingers with the mediterranean oil. Moving his hand up higher he reached his chest and then let him lick on his oil covered index finger.

Ludwig lowered his head and licked some of the oil from Feliciano's chest. Trailing his tongue over his collarbone, neck and then kissed the oil of his lips. He sealed his lovers mouth with one more hungry kiss while his hand wandered lower slowly, slipping between his buttocks. Reaching the place of his destination he carefully starting to rub his lover's entrance.

He sighed as Ludwig broke the kiss, only able to watch as the man rummaged through the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of olive oil. Honestly, he was worn out, but seeing the bottle rekindled something inside of him; a sly smile spread across his lips as Ludwig walked back over, unscrewing the top.

The olive oil felt slick and strangely cool on his feverish body. He hummed in appreciation as Ludwig rubbed the oil into his stomach, hums turning into soft moans as he made his way to his chest. He sucked on Ludwig's fingers obediently, running his tongue across his fingertips.

Feliciano twisted as the blond licked up his chest, slowly becoming aroused again. "Mmmm, Ludwig..." The man sealed his lips with a kiss, and he was happy to oblige, kissing him back hungrily. His fingers began to trail down Ludwig's chest, freezing in their tracks as Ludwigs's fingers slipped between his buttocks, gasping into his mouth as the fingers teased him. "Aaah..." His arms curled around Ludwig's back, hanging on to him. "L-Ludwig..." His kiss became sloppy as he panted, sucking on his bottom lip.

Feliciano's newborn excitement amused Ludwig. His little Italian was so easy turned on. He continued to rub Feliciano, speeding up until he felt the soft flesh under his finger relax. Ludwig didn't know how sore his lover was from yesterday's actions so he just carefully entered him with the tip of his middle finger.

"Hmmm..." Feliciao's inside was warm and so tight, Ludwig could hardly believe how he was able to enter him in the shower yesterday. "This won't... take long..." He kissed Felicano's neck and licked the marks form yesterday.

This time was so much different from yesterday. Ludwig's mind was clear even if he was turned on to no end. This way he was able to feel and savour every little part of his lover. Without the hunger and desperation from yesterday the act was so much more sensitive.

He removed his hand from Feliciano's butt and lifted up one of his knees to shift his position. "I'm gonna... I mean..." Ludwig swallowed. It was quite hard to find words for what he was about to do so he just kissed Feliciano instead. Maybe love would be the best language to prepare him.

Feliciano whines were cut off as Ludwig's fingers entered him; he bit his lip harder, squirming at Ludwig's touch as he was stretched. It was a weird sensation, but it felt so good, causing him to buck his hips against Ludwig as the man kissed his neck, erection no longer flagging.

The fingers were removed too soon, leaving him writhing with need. "L-Ludwig..." He involuntarily gulped as Ludwig shifted him, his hands trailing down to his shoulders. He hungrily returned Ludwig's kiss, body trembling in anticipation as the other man lined himself up.

He gasped as Ludwig entered him with a slow and delicious thrust, moaning into the other's mouth. It was much different from the shower; the slight pain was still there, but it wasn't nearly as bad as the previous night. His mind still burned with pleasure, but he was able to more fully enjoy it, clinging to Ludwig as he panted, sloppily kissing the other's neck.

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Being the uke...I feel like I'm being so repetitive... OTL SO, I DESCRIBED IT FIRST, AHAHA~

"AH! Feli... Ngah..." His words were cut off by a dark moan as he moved back to deliver the first intensive thrust back inside. The oil made it slick and easy to move. Such a good feeling... So freakin' grandiose...

Ludwig loved this position. Other then in the shower yesterday he was able to see Feliciano's face. This adorable expression.... Flushed cheeks... Eyes burning with lust... His panting and the way he bit his lip... "Don't... aaah..." He panted. "Don't hold back... I want to... HEAR you!"

He sped up, going over to a steady beat of powerful thrusting. The scent of the olive oil... Scarring noises from the wooden table scratching over the floor caused by their movements... The sound of Feliciano's panting mixed with his own darker moans... The surroundings blurred away one more time... Ludwig was sure he won't be able to hold out long.
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D< You are doing my job...

"A-aaah, Lu-Ludwig!" Feliciano clung to Ludwig's neck, his legs squeezing around his waist. He stared into Ludwig's blue eyes, finding immense pleasure that he could see his lovers face. He ran a hair through his mussy blond hair, panting his name.

"L-Ludwig...oh, i-il mio dio, Ludwig...!"

His chest arched against Ludwig's, feeling their thundering heartbeats mingle as they both reached their climaxes. He gripped Ludwig tighter, hanging on for dear life.

"L-Ludwig!"

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>3 Guess you'll have to punish me for being a bad uke...

Ludwig moved fast, nearly forcefully thrusting in and out. He tippled close on his edge, trying to hold out as long as possible. No... Not now already. Just a little bit more. A bit more of Felicinao's hot enclosure... A bit more of his flustered face... A bit more of his panting and moaning... But he couldn't deny...

"AH...! Aaaah..." The sharp moan of his climax was cut off by the sudden trembling of the table. Ludwig startled in the middle of his own release and realised what was about to happen. With one fast, strong move he pulled out, grabbed Feliciano around his waist and lifts him off the table just before it broke down under the force of their actions.

Heavily panting and shaking for the aftermath of his climax he stared down at the broken table. "Wow... Now would you look at that..." He let out a shaky laugh of surprise. "We broke the table..."

Feliciano had not realized that the table was breaking until Ludwig had scooped him up in his arms and the table had collapsed under him. He yelped, clinging to Ludwig feebly, his arms and legs wrapped around him.

He panted, focused on NOT letting go of Ludwig, not wanting to fall. Although, when he felt Ludwig laugh, he couldn't help a tired giggle himself. "H-heh...w-we did, didn't we..." His arms grew slack, trusting that Ludwig wouldn't let him fall.

"...y-you're going to have to buy a stronger table...w-we're going to have to do that more often..." His laugh came out more like a sigh, resting his head against Ludwig's shoulder. "Ve...but I'm pooped for now...."

"My dear... And this table was made in Germany..." Ludwig kissed the man in his arms softly on the forehead. "And you badly need a bath."

He turned around, still with Feliciano in his arms, and walked over to the bathroom. He entered the room and put his lover carefully down into the empty bath tube. Then he looked around and let out a playful sigh. "My whole house is a mess. The kitchen, the bedroom and the bathroom too."

"We might need to clean up..." He looked down to the Italian and grabbed the spray. "But first we wash away all that oil." Ludwig joined his lover in the tube and readjusted the pray until only warm water came out of it. "Because if you keep smelling like olive oil I might eat you soon." With a slightly giggle he leaned over and nibbled gently on Feliciano's neck.

"Mmm, you know I wouldn't mind that at all~" Feliciano leaned against Ludwig, humming happily as he nibbled on his neck. He closed his eyes as the warm water surrounded them, heaving a contented sigh. "...but this is nice too~"

He tried to resist a yawn, but failed miserably, resting his head against Ludwig's shoulder. "Ve...I think I'm going to have to go back to sleep and the day just started!" He reached up and gave him a peck on the jaw. "...do you think we could hold off on training until I recover?"

Ludwig leaned back into the warm water and wrapped his arms around Feliciano to let him rest on his chest. "If we go on this way we will not train at all the next days..."

He softly started to stroke his lovers hair tangling his fingers into the brown curls. "Maybe you should just relax the rest of the day." He gently kissed Feliciano's forehead. "I still have my work from yesterday to do."

"And we could go out to eat in the evening..." With a soft smile he closed his eyes and relaxed into the warm water. "I'd like Pizza."

"Ve...I promised you I would train, so," he let out a big yawn again, shaking his head, "...I'll train..." Feliciano intertwined his fingers with Ludwig's free hand, smiling. "...eventually."

He slapped his cheek lightly with a free hand as he started to doze off, barely able to focus on Ludwig's statement. "Mmm..." He snuggled up against the man. "I'd rather you stay in bed with me all day...but I guess I've kept you away for your work long enough, ve."

His smile grew as Ludwig mentioned food; he turned around to face him, beaming. "You really want some pizza? Ve, that would be nice~" He squirmed happily (causing himself to wince), wrapping his hands around Ludwig's waist in a hug, resting his head on his chest. "And we could go for gelato afterward~"

"Hey. Don't fall asleep in the bath tube." Ludwig rubbed Feliciano's back. "I need to wash you first." He headed for the soap and started to wash his lovers back. "And Gelato for dessert sounds good." He continued to wash Feliciano at his arms. "Though I'd rather had you for dessert..."

"let's get out of here fast before you really fall asleep." Ludwig held the other for a moment longer until his lover might make a move to leave his chest and the bath tube.
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Replays without sex are so short. ;;

He smiled lazily at Ludwig as he began to wash his bath, humming to himself between his yawns. "I'm not trying to fall asleep...Ve, it's just so early, and I'm so tired..."

Feliciano giggled and Ludwig's suggestion, stealing another kiss. "That might be much better than gelato, actually..." He cling to Ludwig, reluctant to get out of the bath, but as Ludwig had said, he was becoming very close to falling asleep right there. Why was he so tired? Besides waking up early, he had sleep through all of yesterday.

As the water began to grow cold around them, Feliciano gave a long sigh. "Ve...I guess we should get out of the tub..." He mad a move to stand...only to be assaulted by a intense pain in his back. "ACK--" His face landed onto the linoleum floor, his lower body still in the tub. "...owie..."

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They always are...they always are.... XD

Ludwig jumped onto his feet and out of the bath tube. "Are you okay?" He grabbed Feliciano's hand to help him up. "Seems someone needs to be carried again..." He sighed and wrapped his lover into a towel. Rubbing Feliciano dry he softly smiled at him. "I need to do a bunch of work today. Please leave me alone during that."

He kissed Italy's forehead. "I kinda don't want to get distracted." Then he lifted Feliciano up his feet and carried him over to the living room. "You have your siesta as long as you need." Wrapping the other into a blanket he placed him down onto the couch. "I'll pick you up for dinner when I am done with work." Ludwig leaned over his lover and kissed him lovingly onto the lips.

Then he left the room to get dressed and start his work.

Feliciano stood patiently as Ludwig dried him off, giggling with glee as he was swept off his feet. "I promise to be as quite as a mouse today, okay? So you get all your work done so I can have you all to myself tonight!" He assaulted Ludwig's neck with kisses as he was carried through the hallways and into the living room.

He squirmed in the blankets Ludwig wrapped him in, smiling as he was kissed. "Don't overwork yourself okay? Come join be for a siesta eventually! And don't forget to eat lunch!" He yawned again, snuggling into the warmth of the covers as Ludwig left the room.

Well...this was turning out to be a great week. He would've never dreamed that he and Ludwig would be able to do this sort of thing together, even though he had hoped for it many a time. A happy blush spread across his cheeks; he buried his face in the blankets, unable to contain a happy giggle.

Feliciano's giggles were shortly drowned out by more yawns though as he slowly drifted of to sleep with a smile plastered on his face.

Ludwig stood up from his desk and stretched his back. He had worked for like hours. At least it felt as if it was that long. He left the office and walked through the hallway over to the kitchen. He opened the door to enter and get something to drink. Of course he did not have lunch. That would've just disturbed him from work. Stepping into the kitchen he stopped surprised. The dishes from breakfast were washed and the broken table was gone. Feliciano must've been up and cleaned the kitchen while he was working.

With a smile he left the kitchen and checked the bathroom and the bedroom too. They were also clean as like nothing had happened at all. Ludwig haven't even noticed that Feliciano was up. He opened the living room door silently to look for his lover. The Italian was sleeping on the couch just like Ludwig had left him. Exempt for the fact that he was dressed now.

Ludwig leaned down and hovered over him for a moment. "Feliciano..." He whispered. "Wake up..." Softly pressing his lips onto Italy's cheek he tried to wake him up. "It is time for dinner."
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YAY for clean rooms.~ o3o

Feliciano stirred slightly at Ludwig's touch, stretching his body. "Mmmm..." He yawned, rubbing at his eyes before opening them slowly, blinking against the light. "Huh..." Looking up, he smiled when his eyes finally focused on Ludwig. "Buon giorno, Ludwig..." He reached up and gave Ludwig a peck on the lips before sitting up, stretching out his arms.

He yawned again, sliding his feet to the floor. "Is it dinner time already? Ve, I slept most of the day away!" Feliciano looked at Ludwig, smiling gently. "Did you all your work done? I checked in on you, but you didn't even notice! I did some work too you know--I hope you don't mind, but I called some people to take away the table, ve. I tried dragging it but my back started to hurt--oh, but I feel better now, so don't worry~ And I ordered a new table, no need to thank me! Think of if as a gift, ve."

He wrapped his arms around Ludwig's neck, giving him another soft kiss. "Ve, I'm just glad you're done with your work. I've missed you all day. Are you hungry? Should we leave now? Do you want me to drive?"

"That are a lot of questions..." Ludwig took a seat on the couch next to Feliciano. "And I've noticed that you cleaned up the messy rooms." Though he didn't want to think about what his Italian lover might have told the people that came to help with the table. "Just let me answer the last three last questions."

He turned his head to his lover. "Yes, I am hungry. No, we should not leave now. And no, I don't want you to drive." He leaned back to the couch. "It is just 5PM. The restaurants open at 6PM. I thought you would be still undressed and woke you up now so you can get dressed before we leave."

Ludwig smiled softly. "But since you are already dressed we have still like one hour time until we need to leave." He sighed tired. "That gives me time to relax a bit."

Felciano beamed at him. "Well, I have a lot of questions because I haven't been able to talk to you all day!" He threw his arms around Ludwig as the man sat on the couch, resting his face on his shoulder. "And I figured you would feel much better after working all day if you didn't have to worry about cleaning the house. I was right, right?" He kissed him on the cheek.

He pouted as he noted the weariness in Ludwig's voice. "Ve, I told you not to work too hard, didn't I? I bet you didn't even eat lunch like I said!" Scooting to wedge himself between Ludwig's back and the couch, Feliciano put his hands on Ludwig's shoulders, slowly massaging the tense muscles. "Hmm, your shoulders are so stiff. You should've stretched a bit between working, ve. You have to take care of yourself!" His hands traveled down Ludwig's back, resting on his shoulder blades. He began massaging between them with his thumbs, applying gentle pressure. "...does that feel okay?"

"I don't need lunch when I work." Ludwig shifted when Feliciano started to massage his shoulders. "And I had a lot of work to do." He leaned his back against the other man and let his head hang loose starting to relax at the touch of Feliciano's nimble fingers on his back.

"Hmmm... Yeah. That feels good." Ludwig relaxed his shoulders. "Just go on this way, please." Feliciano did a good job indeed. Ludwig had never felt so satisfied like he did since yesterday.
Maybe it wasn't that bad to be with him in this kind of lovers way. Feliciano was caring, quite adorable and the sex they had the last day's was just.... Uh. Just not to describe with words. Ludwig reached up and tickled his fingers over Feliciano's cheek. "What do you want to eat later?"