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

Ludwig's pace only grew faster and faster, Feliciano's hips moving back to match his rhythm, burying the German's length deeper inside of himself until it was too much to handle, arching his back as he came with a cry of pleasure.

Thoroughly drained of any remaining energy he might of had, his arms and legs collapsed under him. He laid there for a moment panting and shaking, struggling to catch his breath, before flopping onto his side with a huff of air.

Feliciano closed his eyes with another sigh, his heart rate slowly returning to normal. "...t-that was..." He struggled to find the words to describe the pleasure he had just felt, the way his body was still tingling even now. But, nothing could form in his exhausted mind. "...buono." The Italian let out a tired giggle. "I couldn't think of a better way...to spend Christmas Eve...ve..."

Ludwig felt Feliciano collapsing under him as his hands slipped from his lover's hips and planted at both sides of the Italian to support the tall German so he wont collapse himself. "Haa... ah..." He caught his breath, hovering over the smaller man while he leaned his head down to press an almost coy kiss onto Feliciano's lips. "I love you..." Why was it so much easier to say these words now? Resting his head against the other man's shoulder Ludwig slowly came back from his high and normal thoughts made their way through the decreasing fog of lust in his mind. "...I really do."

Sitting back with a last, strong intake of breath Ludwig reached for the white bathrobe that Feliciano was wearing earlier. He used the fluffy fabric to thoroughly clean his own liquids from his lover's back. Ludwig wrapped his own bathrobe around the Italian's worn out body to keep him warm. Then he took one of Feliciano's hands and pulled him gently up onto his own feet to lead him to the couch. "Sit down a moment. I just want to bring away that messed up carpet."

Ludwig did as he said and took the carpet and the messed up bathrobe to the laundry room and put them into the washing machine. I'll better wash this tomorrow. Feliciano would not like when I stay away to long now. Besides... I'm not dressed at all. He let out a sigh and returned to the warmth of the library to dim down the fire place.

"We better go to bed now." Ludwig walked back to were he left Feliciano on the couch. "So Santa can come and bring your other presents." The blond inwardly rolled his eyes over this childish comment, but he knew that his lover would approve this way of thinking. Just for now, because it was Christmas eve. "What about I carry you to bed?" Ludwig stood there bare naked, his arms open a slight blush coloring his cheek as he waited for Feliciano to respond.
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Make a good last reply for Christmas and I'll start the new scenario with my next post.~ <3

Feliciano rose shakily to his feet with Ludwig’s help, leaning on the man heavily as he lead him over to the couch, sitting down gingerly. He leaned into the cushions with a small sigh, closing his eyes against the onslaught of drowsiness breaking through his resistance. Tiredness was the only thing allowing him to wait patiently for Ludwig. He couldn’t help but miss his warmth however, nuzzling his face into the robe and enjoying his scent while he was away.

He barely noticed Ludwig walk back in through his doze, only roused by his voice. He cracked his eyes open, smiling at the man sleepily. “Ve…I hope it’s not too late and we didn’t miss Santa…” A yawn escaped him as pushed himself from the couch with a little effort, stumbling a few steps before he wrapped his arms securely around Ludwig, nuzzling his face into his chest. “I don’t want to miss out on our presents…I tried really hard to be good this year!” He smiled against his skin. “Carry me, Ludwig~ I don’t think I can make it up the stairs by myself…” His legs were already trembling as he stood. “Let’s go to sleep so Santa will come!”

Feliciano wasn’t really worried about Santa at the moment though. He was already going to wake up next to the best Christmas present he could have hoped for.

Ludwig's left hand rested relaxed but firm on the leathery steer wheel of his car. His glance was focused on the highway that was in front in of him, empty and silent as he drove down towards the place of his destination. No other cars made their way here at this time of the day. It was the world conference again that made him leave the house. They called him for an emergency situation again. As always right out of his free time. But this time it didn't matter for Ludwig. He didn't need to make his way alone. This time Feliciano was with him.

Giving in a second of weakness Ludwig teared his glance from the street and looked at the Italian that was sitting right next to him. The smaller man was chatting all the time. Mostly about totally unimportant things. But it relaxed Ludwig to hear Feliciano's voice. Once in a while he answered a question the the other man asked him.With his partner on his side this ride would not take as long as it would if he would drive alone.

It wasn't that Feliciano didn't like driving; on the contrary, cars were up on the Italian's list of things he loved, along with pasta and Ludwig, of course. But if he wasn't the one behind the wheel, he found the space to be confining and could help but fidget and bounce, messing endlessly with the radio and chattering a storm. It didn't help that since the German was a stickler for the rules, the speedometer never inched above the speed limit, making the brunet even more on edge. He wished Ludwig would loosen up just a bit.

"Hey hey, Ludwig? Is this meeting much farther away? Where is it exactly? Why did they need you so urgently? They shouldn't call someone on their time off!" The questions never paused; every time he would end a sentence, something else would pop into his mind. "Hey, we should go driving at my house sometimes! It's really pretty in the fall! Ah, at least when it doesn't flood! Then the cars get all dirty and it's no fun cleaning them, eh heh! Oh, what's that building, Ludwig? Ve, I'm kinda hungry! We haven't eaten since breakfast, can we stop before your meeting?"

He rolled down the window, sticking his head out for moment, enjoy the crisp, fresh air against his face. "Do you think the meeting will take long? Are we almost there?"

Feliciano's cheerful conversation didn't annoy Ludwig like it usually would during training or when the Italian disturbed him during paper work. The endless chatting took Ludwig's thoughts of off a slight worry that gnawed on his stomach since they stated their ride. The German had something to say and he needed to bring it up soon. At least until they reached the place of the meeting. And he knew that Feliciano wouldn't like this topic at all.

Ludwig sighed and rested his right hand on the knob of the gearshift, cupping it with his palm while his fingertips nervously slide along the stick. It couldn't be helped. He needed to tell the other...
"Feliciano..." A fast side-glance to his lover proved the German that he had the other's attention. "I ordered two rooms in the hotel. One for you and one for me." Ludwig took a fast breath and kept talking before the other man could interrupt. "You will not sleep at my room during the meeting and I'd be pleased if you wont show any kind of affection on me as long as we are in public."

Holding his breath the blond focused on the highway right in front of him with a stern face and steeled himself inwardly for Feliciano's reaction on his statement.

"...w-wha..."

Feliciano froze, the cheerful smile quickly wiped from his lips as he processed what Ludwig had said.

No...affection? At ALL? Meaning no hugs or kisses or hand holding or anything? For the whole meeting? Wait, two rooms as well? He wouldn't even get to sleep with Ludwig? Not even stay in the same room?

"V-Veee! B-but, perchè? I-I don’t…Non è giusto, Ludwig!" Tears began to make his eyes sting; he grabbed Ludwig sleeve, tugging on it slightly as he hyperventilated. “I don’t wanna be all by myself in that hotel! And I want kisses and hugs from Ludwig! It’s not fair, it’s just like it was before!” He sniffed, starring at Ludwig’s face as the man focused on the road ahead. He knew Ludwig hated being public about their relationship anyways, but to be completely banned from any affection at all was too much! “Non è giusto, non è giustoooo!”

His tugs on Ludwig’s sleeve became more frantic as he became more and more panicked. “What will I do without Ludwig? I don’t like being alone! Will I get to see Ludwig at all? I don’t want to be alone!”

"You will not be all alone." Of course, Feliciano's reaction was pretty much what Ludwig had expect it to be. "I'll still be there." He frowned, trying to keep his full focus on the car but he felt that he was starting to lose it as the other's actions became more frantic. "But it is hard enough to stay serious when I am surrounded by the other nations."

Ludwig clenched the steer wheel with both his hands, frowning more as he struggled to find the right words to explain what he wanted. "I don't want the other's to whisper and giggle behind my back just because you are hanging around my neck and give me sweet names." Maybe these were not really the right words, but Ludwig couldn't think of better ones as he felt himself more and more under pressure.

"It doesn't mean I don't love you." Damn. Ludwig missed to read the last board on the street that told him were to ride. "I just want to keep this meeting serious and out of any kind of emotions."

"Ve, but I want to give you hugs and kisses and tell you I love you! What's wrong with that? Why would the others laugh about that? There's nothing to laugh at!" He knew Ludwig was reserved about showing his feelings in public, but that didn't mean he had to understand it.

To Feliciano, love wasn't something you kept hidden, and love wasn't something that should have to be kept hidden. Everyone would just be happier that way if they could be honest with their feelings! If you saw someone you liked, you give them a hug and a kiss! Love could make the worse day so much better! There was nothing wrong with loving someone so much that you wanted the whole world to know, right?

"What's wrong with love? W-what's wrong with emotions, ve? I-It's no f-fun without them!" He finally let go of Ludwig's arm, resigned to sobbing by himself. "I-It's no-not faaaaair, Ludwig! I-I don't want to sleep alone! I-I do-don't want t-to go w-without hearing y-you say I love you!"

Ludwig slightly turned his head to look at Feliciano, only to see him almost crying. Sighing he guided the car to the next nearby resting area and stopped. He could not focus on driving until they had discussed this out. Ludwig locked the parking break and turned in his seat to face the Italian next to him.

"It is only for three days and two nights." Giving the other a stern glance he kept talking. "You can hug me when we are alone. Just not in public." Ludwig frowned trying to read Feliciano's expression. "You were sleeping alone before we got together, so I'm sure you will make it through this short time without me."

Why didn't Feliciano get what he wanted? Ludwig have had a hard time to get the other nations respect after the world wars. If he would act up all lovy-dovy and embarrassing, Ludwig was pretty sure he would lose almost all of that respect he got. And on the other hand... The blond didn't really want to show all this intimate feelings he had for the Italian all open to be seen by everyone. It was something just for the two of them. Ludwig wanted to keep it special between Feliciano and himself.

Feliciano was beyond reasoning with at this point, mind still reeling from the thought of being in a strange place, alone, without Ludwig. "B-But three days is a long time, Ludwig! A really long time! Especially by myself! H-how will I get to hug y-you if we're not in the same room! When will I ever get to see you?"

He looked away from Ludwig, wiping his eyes with the backs of his hands. "I-I hate sleeping alone! D-Don't make me, I hate it!" In all honesty, Feliciano rarely slept alone. Before he had Ludwig, he would sleep with his brother; even when Lovino had moved away, Feliciano would still find a way to sneak into his house and sleep with him. Anytime he actually DID sleep alone (besides his siestas), it was usually restless, full of bad dreams and memories he would rather not have.

"Ve, it's not fair! Please don't make me!"

"You are at that meeting too Feliciano." Ludwig started to find this discussion quite useless. "So you will see me the whole day." He let out a sigh, fingertips tipping against the steer wheel in annoyance. "Besides... I had no time to prepare myself for the meeting since we needed to leave direct after they called us." Closing his eyes the German turned his head away from the other man. "I won't be able to focus fully on the meeting when I have my head full of thoughts about you and that you will spend the night in my room."

Ludwig shook his head slightly against the upcoming blush. "This discussion is over. You will sleep in your room and I will sleep in mine." His voice turned into the demanding strength it used to have during drill and when he had something really important to say. "You will also not touch me as long as we are in the meeting or anywhere else in public areas." Not looking at his partner the tall man turned the key to start the car. "And now we have to drive on or we will be late."

"B-but, it's not the saaaaame!" His argument was cut off by the sound of the engine spurring back to life, a whine escaping him as the German man deliberately looked away from him, not meeting his eyes.

His mouth hung open for a moment, small sounds of protest gurgling in his throat before he snapped his mouth shut, turning away from the man with a pout and a huff (although the huff came out more like a choked sob). Feliciano inched as far away from the other man as he possibly could, pressing himself against the door and staring out the window, pouting through his tears. "...fine." He mumbled out his reply, still sniffling.

Gah. Feliciano was being so stubborn! Fine then. Now that the other man was mad at Ludwig it wouldn't make sense to keep this argument up. If this situation will least through the whole time of the meeting there wont be a chance that Feliciano will show affection or sneak into Ludwigs room. Even if it left a pun of worry into the taller mans stomach. For his sake it might be the bast to keep it this way right now.

Ludwig's foot pushed the pedal in a slightly aggressive way, wanting to make the car move but the engine just gave out a gurgling noise, the car jumped forward and died out with a long hiss. "Hey..." Ludwig frowned, turned the key again, trying a few times to start the car. Without any kind of successful result. "Gottverdammt. The car died."

Feliciano bit his lip, intensely glaring out the window as he tried not to react to Ludwig's words. So the car was dead and they were stuck in this empty lot together. Fine.

Stuck together...the only time they would have alone for the rest of the weekend...

He took a quick glance at Ludwig through the corner of his eye before readjusting his position, pushing himself farther into the door (if it was possible) with a sniff. He still didn't think it was far Ludwig was being so strict about things! Even before they became a couple, he was able to give hugs and kisses, although at the time they were given to a very unwilling Ludwig. But now that they were together, it was worse? It wasn't fair!

He mumbled something to himself along the lines of "it's not fair," and "Ludwig is mean," hugging himself tighter.

Ludwig fully ignored Feliciano's childish stubbornness and got out of the car. Walking around it he stopped in front of it and opened the car's cowling. He was a mechanic after all and one of the best when it comes to stuff like this. So maybe Ludwig was able to repair the car by himself. The tall man rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and started to check the engines to find the problem. Without any satisfying result.

Crossing his arms in front of his chest Ludwig frowned, thinking for an other option. "Seems I need to call for help." The German walked around the car once more and opened the boot to get his cell phone. He got the emergency number quite fast and talked to the man on the phone with stern voice. At least they were still in Germany so he didn't need to explain anything in an other language.

Done with the call Ludwig returned to Feliciano, sitting down on the drivers seat with an annoyed frown. "They wont be here soon. We need to wait at least one and a half hour. Maybe even two hours. This way we will be to late for the meeting."

A small sniff was the only response he would give Ludwig, back still toward the man. He was a little happy that they would be late to the meeting; not exactly out of spite, but mostly because--even if he was upset--at least he would get to spend the next two hours with Ludwig. There was no one here but him...no one to judge, and no one to distract.

His stubbornness slowly dissipated, tension leaving his body as he slowly inched back closer to Ludwig, leaning over to rest his head on shoulder. The pout still remained on his lips, not meeting the blond's eyes. "...I still don't think it's fair, Ludwig." The protest came out as a mere mumble, wringing his hands in his lap. "I don't want to hide my love for Ludwig, ve..."

"Can't you just accept that I want to keep it just for the two of us?" Ludwig didn't react on the Feliciano's leaning against him. He kept his arms crossed over his chest as he spoke. "The other nations would just make fun of us. And I could not focus on the meeting with you so close to me all the time."

The German let out a sigh, not really sure what to say to calm his lover down. "Well, uhm..." Ludwig shifted slightly, adjusting his position in his seat. "...we are stuck here for a while all alone so if you like..." Leaning slightly against Feliciano he lowered his voice to speak more calm. "...if you like you can hug me now."

Feliciano didn't have to be told twice about hugging Ludwig. He instantly forgot all his pent up frustration and stubbornness fading away as he hugged Ludwig desperately, whining as he rubbed his face into the blond's shoulder.

"...It's just for t-this weekend, right? And I'll get lots of h-hugs and kisses when we're back home, right?" The brunet tried his hardest not to protest; it wasn't often that he got permission to hug them man, even when they weren't fighting. "I want lots of hugs when we get back, Ludwiiiiig!"

He shifted uncomfortably, the parking break digging into his hip painfully. "Ve, can I have a kiss now, too? I want a kiss, Ludwig!" He met the blond's blue eye's with tear filled browns of his own, squirming.

"It is just for the time of the meeting. And only in public." Ludwig wrapped one arm around Feliciano's back to comfort him against his own tall chest. "And you actually can come over to my room after the meeting sessions. Just not staying over night."

Tilting his head he meet his lover's brown eyes, almost drowning in the golden glint of adoration that the other man had for him. "A kiss?" Ludwig turned his head, looking out of the car's window to make sure that no other car's would arrive at the empty lot. But they were still alone and nobody was here to distract or catch them by kissing. "I think a kiss should be fine."

Ludwig rested his free hand on Feliciano's cheek, cupping it with his palm as he inched closer to brush his lips gently against the others. He must admit that their positions in the car were cramped and not really comfortable for both of them so Ludwig assumed that the Italian would break the kiss soon enough.

A gentle kiss wasn't going to cut it for Feliciano. Not when he wasn't going to be able to get kisses whenever he wanted for three days.

Wiggling out of his seat-belt, he managed to twist his body, sitting up on his knees and facing Ludwig. Feliciano rested his hands on the German's shoulders for balance as he pressed his lips against his, much more forceful than the chaste kiss the man had given him, sucking at the lips desperately.

He only broke away when he was forced to breath, brown eyes staring intently into blues, noses almost touching. "Ludwig..." The name came out more of a whine than anything, "...I don't want to spend the week away from you...I don't want to see you and not be able to touch you and hug you, ve! It's too hard...It's not fair!"

Ludwig was taken of guard when Feliciano almost forcefully kissed him back, his back pressed painfully against the door as he tried to shift away. "Feliciano!" The tall blond glanced back into the other's eyes, immediately noticing this glint in the Italians eyes. "This is not the right place to.... interact."

Even if this parking lot was indeed pretty lost and no other car was in sight at all, it was still possible that the help for the car would come earlier. So this was not a save place for making out at all. Especially not for what Feliciano had probably in mind.

"I meant a hug and a soft kiss." Ludwig tried to inch away from these big brown eyes but had not even enough space to move at all. "That must be enough for the next days. Seriously."

"But I want more, Ludwig!" If Ludwig was going to be stubborn about the whole weekend, well then, he could be stubborn too. "Just a hug and a kiss isn't enough if I can't hug and kiss you whenever I want, or...or sleep with you, or hold your hand or tell you I love you whenever I want!" He pouted, keeping his glance steady.

"It's. Not. Faaaair!" His legs had breached the gap between the two chairs, almost chest to chest with the other man despite the cramped space and the strain on his legs, leaning closer and closer to the blond. "Non mi ami? Isn't...Isn't it hard for Ludwig at all?" Feliciano's arms had wrapped around the other's neck, forehead resting against forehead.

"Ti voglio, Ludwig. Sempre! Don't...don't you want me, too?"

"It is not about wanting." Ludwig tried to turn his head away but he was not able to break the contact to these brown eyes. "I... I mean, of course I want you. Just not now or during the meeting." Swallowing nervous he kept talking. There must be a way to get this random idea out of his lovers head.

Ludwig put his hand on Feliciano's chest, carefully pressing against it to make more space between himself and the other man. Though he made sure not to push the Italian off and possibly hurt him with that. "I just have enough self discipline to wait until we are back home and alone after the meeting." Ludwig took a deep breath to calm down. "And it might feel even better and more intensive if we wait."

"Why not right now, Ludwig?" He grabbed the hands that were pushing him away, holding them against his frantically beating heart. Once again, he felt cold desperation grip at his heart as Ludwig continued to resist; chaste kisses were just not enough to keep his mind distracted from the days of separation looming on the horizon.

Just a mere hour away...only one more hour of Ludwig all to himself. And he didn't like the thought at all.

"I can't wait that long, ve! I-I'm...not ready, y-you...you didn't warn me at all~!" He pushed against Ludwig's hands again, inching closer to his face until their noses were almost touching. "Y-you didn't tell me that...that it would be like this! Non è giusto! Ludwig è crudele!"