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

Ludwig let go of the curl surprised by Feliciano's strong reaction at his touch. He haven't thought he would get this kind of response. This wasn't the first time Ludwig tugged that curl of hair. Sometimes he snatched it to make Feliciano shut up during training or to get his attention. Slightly confused he grabbed the other by the shoulders and turned him around to look at his face. "Feliciano? Are you... okay...?"

The sight of Feliciano's flustered face made Ludwig's heart beating frantically and took his breath away. The tanned skin of Italy's cheeks burning red from the fire of excitement. His eyes wide open filled with passion and need, some droplets of water dripping down from his wet hair.

Heilige Mutter Gottes!

How could he look so god-damned SEXY!? Ludwig inwardly struggled against the urge to push Feliciano down to screw him senseless. He swallowed hard to get his self-control back trying to cool down the heat that crawled up inside of him making it hard for him to resist his instincts. But he failed at this.

With a dark groan escaping his lips Ludwig let himself fall down on his knees buried his face into the other ones chest and wrapped his arms around his waist. Ludwig breathed fast just holding Feliciano for a few seconds before he turned his head towards him and took one of his nipples into his mouth.

He nibbled on it, sucked carefully on the sensitive skin and let his tongue trail over it drawing circles around the nipple and felt it harden under his sweet treatment. The delicious taste of Feliciano's skin made him moan out and he tugged him closer his hands moved downwards starting to massage Italy's soft buttocks.
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Oh my god, yes... 8D *drools*

Ludwig had finally let go of the curl, spinning him around to face him. Feliciano trembled in his hold, panting and blushing madly. One day he was going to have to tell Ludwig exactly what that curl was.

Of course, that flush was nothing like the flush that began to spread from his hairline to his shoulders when he finally saw Ludwig's face, his blond hair dripping and his blue eyes alight with the heat of the moment. It was enough to make Feliciano whine in need.

The other man dropped to his knees, wrapping his arms around his waist. Feeling Ludwig's breath alone on his nipples caused him to shudder in excitement, but when he took one between his teeth a low groan ripped from his chest as his body began to tremble and his knees grow weak once again. He wrapped his fingers in Ludwig's hair, pressing the other's face into his chest. He was much too sensitive to Ludwig's touch.

...Ah! A moment of clarity in his mind brought something to the surface of his memories; didn't he say that this was Ludwig's turn for some pleasure?

Feliciano placed his finger in his mouth, sucking on it for a moment before he reached for Ludwig's chest, finding his nipple and circling it, teasing with his fingers.

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Must....resist urgh...to turn into....fanfiction..... ><

"Hgnnn... Ah."

Ludwig shivered and moaned by the sensation of Feliciano's finger on his own nipple and his hand clawing his short blonde hair. He squeezed the butt in his hands and opened his eyes a little bit to look down onto his chest to see what the Italian was doing down there.

Tickling electric shocks run through his body caused by Feliciano's teasing on his sensitive skin. Ludwig let his hands move up and down over the soft body in front of him. Stroking the tights, the back and everything that was within his reach. His hands seems so big and gross compared to the other man's slender and skinny body.

Lifting his head up he kissed and licked Italy's collarbone. Taking in a beep breath Ludwig savoured Feliciano's scent, soft dark voiced moans escaping his throat. Italians were well known for their skills of amore. Maybe he should just give in and let his lover lead the way for a while.

So he stopped his hands from roaming over Feliciano's lower body to let them rest on his buttocks. Then he leaned his head against the Italian rubbing his cheek against his chest. "Hmmm..." Ludwig was curious and excited to see if it was true what others tell about Italian love.
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Fanfic about what? oô Germany's ass? XD

Ludwig's hand finally stopped their roving, giving Feliciano a breather and an opening. He gently pushed Ludwig into the wall of the shower, trailing kisses from shoulder to shoulder along his collarbone. He reached up, placing a kiss on Ludwig's cheeks, his nose, and finally his lips, sucking on the bottom one before smirking.

"Now it's my turn."

His slim fingers tickling Ludwig's sides, Feliciano began to kiss his way down Ludwig's chest, pausing to pay special attention to each of his nipples, licking and sucking until both were hard.

He continued his kissing trail down to Ludwig's navel, licking a circle around it as he looked up at Ludwig, hands grabbing again at the body wash. Pouring a generous amount into his hands, he began to meticulously wash the blond's chest, working his way down both thighs. Fleetingly, he teased Ludwig's length with his fingers while placing kisses on the insides of both thighs.

Reaching up with one hand, he turned Ludwig's face toward him, curling his fingers around his erection with the other. With a grin, he licked up the length, circling the tip with his tongue.

Of course, this was all done with gentle touches. He didn't want to lose Ludwig yet.

Okay.... That was really not bad. Ludwig just leaned his back against the wall of the shower and enjoyed Feliciano's soft touch on his skin. The lips that caressed every little part of his upper body. Starting to feel quite content he just watched and let out humming noises when Felicino touched more sensitive parts of his skin.

The body wash made the other man's teasing even better. He squirmed at the tickling touch of Italian finger brushing softly over his erection, butterfly kisses on his tights.

Feliciano's hand was on his face, carefully forcing him to look down. That surprised Ludwig. He turned his head down to face Italy. Curious about what he was planning to do. "Feli... ci.. AH!"

That soft, silky tongue at his length wasn't in comparing to what the Italian did before. "OH GOD!" Flashes of lightning exploded in Ludwig's sight, heat running through his body burning every cell of his being. He could hear his blood rush through his veins his heart beating frantically.

Ludwig clawed the brunette hair of the man in front of him staring down at Feliciano while he felt his mind running blank from the rush of feelings that broke over him. He moaned out loud, the big brown eyes that were looking straight into his own didn't help him much by the useless try to keep his mind in reality.

"What...?" He panted heavily, fighting against the upcoming lose of control. "What... do you... Ahhhh... think you... are DOING?"

"Hmmm~?" He hummed, breathing against Ludwig's erection, his hot breath teasing. He placed a kiss on the tip, looking up at Ludwig through his lashes.

"Don't you...like it?" He smiled against the flesh, licking behind the tip. "I thought you would enjoy this..." He gave the tip a final, slow lick, enjoying Ludwig's shudders and moans. It was hard to keep his mind on his task, considering he wanted nothing more than to moan along with the German, to feel his hands on him once again.

But, nothing could make him happier than to know that he was making Ludwig happy.

With a moan, he took Ludwig into his mouth, sucking delicately on the tip.

"Are you... Kidding?" Ludwig held on Feliciano's hair tight gasping from the sensations that were running through his body. "Hell, yes!... Of course I like it." He arched his back to meet the Italian's mouth with his shaft moaning at the breath that stroke over it. "You are...AH! WAY to good... at this."

Then the full warmth of Feliciano's mouth surround his length, his tongue pressing against the most sensitive regions of this body part. So god-damned hot. "Feli..cia..NO!" It was so hard to resist the urge to push up into the inviting warmth. But he would make him gag on the length of his erection. And Ludwig knew he wouldn't be able to hold back once he started thrusting. This was definitely way to much.

"Nnnhhh...." He clawed the hair in his hands harder pulling Feliciano's head away from his lower body. "No... No, please. Ah." He breathed hard starting to get his self-control back once his erection was free from his lovers way to sweet torture. He would be done really fast this way.

Ludwig swirled Feliciano around and pressed him gently against the wall to stand behind him. "You'll... feel good soon... I promise..." With that he grabbed the wild curl of hair once again and twirled it around his fingers, carefully tugging on it.

He felt Ludwig's fingers tangle in his hair, painstakingly tearing him away from his erection. Feliciano licked his lips, barely able to take a breath before Ludwig had him on his feet and against the wall.

His curl was grabbed again, causing him to moan out, tremors traveling through his body. "Aaahn, Ludwig..." The more the curl was twirled and twisted, the more his mind became muddled, drowning once again in pleasure.

"Aaah...Mmm, L-Ludwig...please..." He bit his lip, trying to stop the uncontrollable moans and panting. "Ludwig, please!"

"Hmmm... You like this... Right...?" He fondled the curl with his fingers, cheered up by the response he got from his actions. Softly he started kissing Feliciano's shoulder, licking up his neck. Ludwig was kinda glad to get the control back. Not that he didn't like what the Italian did, but it was really hard to keep his self-control under that kind of sweet treatment.

Ludwig let go of the curl and tickled his fingers over Feliciano's sides. Licking the neck down he started sucking on the bow of his shoulder. He let out a dark growl and grind his chest against the others back, rubbing his erection over his lovers butt moaning out in need.

"Ah... Feliciano... I... need..." He wrapped his arms around the other man's chest holding him tight. "I.. need you... now..." Pushing one of his knees between the legs in front of him he slipped his length between his soft buttocks. "Uhhh..." Ludwig brushed the tip of his shaft over Feliciano's entrance just trying out how much pressure he might need to enter.

He moved his head over to Feliciano's ear panting and whispering every word breathing over his earlobe. "When I start this... I won't be able to stop.. until I am done..." Ludwig swallowed hard to clear his throat. "It might... hurt... Are you sure you want this...?"

Ludwig needed a clear permission from his lover before he could let himself lost control.

"A-aaaah," was the only answer he could muster as Ludwig played with his curl between his fingers, beginning to lick up his neck. His knees wobbled and his body trembled, but it felt so good, maybe even better than in the forest. The bathroom was completely filled with steam now, enveloping them in misty warmth.

He felt Ludwig's need brush against his entrance, making him moan out. Of course he wanted it, he wanted it more than anything right now, and Ludwig's questions was just drawing out the process, making him whine out with impatience. He shivered as Ludwig's words brushed against his earlobe, making him throb with his own need.

Feliciano reached back, fingers brushing against Ludwig's cheek. "L-Ludwig...I want..." He took a shuddering breath, trying to control his voice and his thoughts. "I want...you as well. I want all of you. S-so please, Ludwig." He moaned as Ludwig began to push ever so slightly, driving his mind. "I-I trust you...so, please!" He began to rock back against Ludwig, whining. "I-I love you!"

That was all Ludwig needed to hear. He shifted slightly to readjust his position and to place himself at Feliciano's entrance.

"Try to... relax..." With this he wrapped his right arm around Italy's slender waist to steady his position. There was no way how he could prepare him for what was coming next, he didn't even know it himself. Ludwig's left hand moved up to Feliciano's face and was put over his mouth to seal it close. He didn't want to hear the painful cry that would come for sure.

Ludwig held his breath as he rocked his hips against his lover. With a strong, powerful thrust he pushed up all the way inside. "Oh god! Feli..ci..ano."

He could hardly belief how tight the Italian man was. "Ahhh..." His full length was buried inside, squeezed tight by the heat of his lovers enclosure. Ludwig pressed him against the wall of the shower panting hard. This was so good.

All his mind was screaming for motion. He wanted to push inside more, causing friction, making Feliciano scream out. But he had to wait. His partner needed to get used to his size inside of his body.

It was the hardest torture he ever had to face. No battlefield, no hard training, nothing could've prepared him for this. Ludwig wanted to move. MOVE!

"Ngh.. Ah. Feli..." He moaned out hard, his mind running blank from the passion and the lust that was rushing over him. "Can I... Can I... move on? Please?"

Feliciano steeled himself, planting his feet apart as Ludwig lined himself up. He gulped as Ludwig teased him, slightly stretching the tender flesh.

An arm went around his waist.

Strong fingers covered his mouth.

He gave a tiny nod, more to himself, before Ludwig thrust himself inside.

Ah!

...aaah...

He didn't realize he had bitten his tongue until the acrid tang of blood filled his mouth. He didn't even know if he had made a sound, although it could be no more than a muffled groan with the way Ludwig had his mouth clamped shut. Tears streamed down his cheeks as his body grew week, nails digging into his palms as he curled his hands against the wall, trying to find purchase, anything to grab on to.

Of course there was pain. Lots of pain. But that didn't mean that there wasn't pleasure. Mind-numbing pleasure that instantly dulled the pain, that made him moan out as Ludwig's fingers left his lips, saliva dripping down his chin.

His body trembled all over as he panted, his own erection dripping with need. "Aaaann...." His head tilted back as looked at his lover, body flushed. He spoke through his panting. "V-va...nnn, va bene. G-go aah...ahead." His voice was barely a whisper. "P-per favore..."

Ludwig felt Feliciano tremble under him trying to find purchase. He removed his hand from his lover's mouth and placed it on his hip to steady him.

Feliciano's head moved over to look at him, his cheeks burning, flushed in a deep shade of red. Tears running down from his eyes. Tears?

Oh Gott, Nein. Bitte nicht weinen... BITTE NICHT!

The German let out a muffled whine, moved his head over to the cheek that was the nearest to him and kissed the tears away. Softly licking up the salty liquid. "Feliciano... Don't cry..." He hated that he had hurt him.

The words his lover spoke rushed over his ears. Ludwig had never noticed how sexy Feliciano's voice sounded when he spoke in his own language. Until now. He slowly started to move, pulling himself nearly out until only the tip of his erection was still inside. "Ngaaaah..." The friction of this motion made him panting out, his jaw hanging open. Ludwig rolled his hips and with a delicious long thrust he pushed back inside of his lover's heat. "Ahhh..." So good...

Ludwig could've been done with two or three thrusts, but he forced himself to expand this ever so wonderful act as long as possible.

"A-aaaah..." The sensation of Ludwig slowly pulling out was agonizing, causing him to moan and groan and twist with pleasure. His fingers now clawed at the wall as his mind filled with bliss. "L-Ludwig...!"

The German thrust all the way inside again, turning his moan into a pleased cry.

Ludwig continued to move, developing a steady beat that just drove Feliciano insane. Every single one of his thrusts managed to hit the sweet spot inside of him, causing stars to invade his vision and moans to rip themselves from his throat. He twisted and writhed, hips rolling back to match Ludwig's rhythm, panting his lovers name whenever he had a breath to spare.

"Lud...wig, uuunh...I-I ca...n't..." He was falling and falling fast. He wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. Feliciano sped up his rocking, moans reaching a crescendo.

"Ah... Ngahhh..." Feliciano's hips rocking back at him... His unbelievable sexy voice screaming out for him... Ludwig's mind was drowning in lust... The walls, the water that was still running down over their body's... All the surroundings blurred away by the satisfaction of the moment.

Ludwig sped up, causing oh so delicious friction. Just pushing in and out, letting his mind run blank in pleasure. His moans become louder, panting and whispering his lovers name. "Felici... ano..." What an exciting sound this was...

Then suddenly some kind of feeling crawled up his spine and settled in his pelvic region, fast spreading through his lower body. Ludwig was well aware of what was about to come. "AH! ... No.." Not now. Not already. Just a few thrusts more... Please.

He tried to warn his lover, Just a word or a sound maybe, to prepare him for what was to come. But Ludwig had lost control. He could just groan out, lost in lust.

With all his last willpower he panted his words into Italy's ear. "Feli..ci..ano... TI AMO!"

Feliciano knew nothing else, nothing more than the sweet pleasure tingling throughout his body. He could no longer feel or hear the water, feeling only Ludwig, hearing only Ludwig, seeing only whiteness as he teetered precariously on the edge of the fall.

His lovers voice, speaking those words only reserved for him, sent him spiraling over that edge.

Ti amo.

"L-Ludwig!"

He let out a gasp, the pleasure taking a hold of him as he came, draining the last inch of strength out of him. He let himself slide against the slippery shower wall, panting and trembling in the aftermath of his orgasm.

With a hard dark moan Ludwig stumbled over the edge, his orgasm hit him like storm. "AHHH! OH GOD!"

Ludwig pushed up all way inside holding his lovers hips in a tight grip. His head down on Feliciano's shoulder biting it in the mind madness of lust. All the need he had hold up all the time exploded out of him, rushing throughout Italy's tight entrance in powerful waves.

He didn't want this moment to end. If Ludwig could've froze it to ice and save it for the eternity, he would've done it. But his knees trembled threatening to let him fall.

Ludwig dropped down on his knees so much out of breath. He held Feliciano close trying to give him as much support as he could, but his power was pretty much drawn away by the previous actions they shared.

"Feliciano... My Feliciano... What the hell... did you get me... into this time...?" Panting hard Ludwig just crouched on the floor of the shower trying to catch up his breath and his self-control.

He tumbled on top of Ludwig as the blond fell, unable to support himself without the other man holding him. He panted, content to lay there and let the water wash over him while savoring Ludwig's hold, still trembling in the aftermath of his orgasm.

He let out a half-giggle, half exhausted sigh at Ludwig's question. "Ve..." He answered by reaching up weakly, lithe fingers stroking the man's cheek. Feliciano twisted his body around slowly, draping his arms around Ludwig's shoulders and giving him a small kiss.

"...I could use a siesta...but I don't know if I can stand..." He gave a breathy laugh, hugging Ludwig.

Ludwig swallowed, catching his breath. His rapid heartbeat slowly coming back to a normal pace. He lovingly answered Feliciano's soft kiss and hugged him carefully.

He reached up and switched off the spray. Then he gave his lover one of his very rare smiles. "Well... Siesta sounds good." Ludwig rubbed his cheek against Feliciano's. "But I am afraid I'll not be able to carry you now."

His knees still trembling he stood up and opened the door to the shower cabin. With one hand he reached for a towel and with the other he grabbed Feliciano's hand to help him up.

Once the Italian was on his feet Ludwig wrapped the towel around him and tugged his lover into his own strong arms and kissed his forehead.

"My dear..." His voice sounded slighly playful. "You are all over wet..." Ludwig grabbed an other towel and started to rub Feliciano's hair dry.

Feliciano allowed Ludwig to help him to his feet, willing his legs to stop shaking. He was lucky that the other man was supporting him, or he would've fallen for sure.

Ludwig began to dry his hair, causing him to giggle as the towel tickled his nose. "Ve~ After our siesta, I'll make pasta! Then we can have another siesta!" He clung to the blond, hugging him tight and burying his face into his chest.

"Mmm, Ludwig...I love you."

"Siesta... Pasta... Siesta..." Ludwig sighed as he finished drying Feliciano's hair. "It is nearly afternoon and I haven't done any kind of useful work yet." He left the towel upon the other ones head and stepped out of the shower cabin to dry himself. Considering how tired and exhausted Ludwig was, he wouldn't be able to do any of his today's duty's.

"C'mon Feliciano. Don't just stand there. Let's head off for the bedroom." He reached out for Italy's hand to help him one more time. "I need a bit rest myself."
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Short reply is short... -.-
(Of course... It is a non-lemony reply. These are here always shorter then sexy replies. XD; )

The prospect of a soft bed and warm blankets was the only think motivating Feliciano to move on. He wrapped both hand's around Ludwig's as the man guided him down the hallways, finally coming to Ludwig's room.

Feliciano let go, hobbling to the bed before making a half-hearted leap into the comforter, not bothering to seek out the pajama pants Ludwig usually forced him to wear when he slept over (and realized it). He curled up into a ball on top of the sheets, letting out a long yawn.

"Buona notte, Ludwig..." He was sound asleep in just a few moments.

Ludwig leaded Feliciano to the bedroom feeling so tired himself, he didn't even notice the grumble in his stomach.

He watched him stumbling into the bed and falling asleep very soon after meeting the sheets. He is again not wearing pants... As always. And somehow Ludwig got the feeling that Feliciano would not put pants on for the rest of the day.

Opening his closed Ludwig took clean boxers and a fresh shirt. He didn't need to sleep naked just because his Italian friend did.

Now dressed he slipped into the bed that was already warm from Feliciano's sleeping body. Sleeping in the afternoon... That was again one of Italy's weird ideas. But Ludwig really needed rest now.

So he fell asleep very soon.

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....honestly there's not much I can do until Germany wakes up. XD Cept a cheesy dream sequence. BREAKFAST KITCHEN SEXY TIEMS, GO~ Also, I think I may adapt (AKA, copy paste and edit this) into a fanfic. XD

The warmth of the bed was still so inviting as Ludwig woke up, but the undeniable feeling of hunger drove him out of the bed. He blinked to the window and it was still dark. A fast glare on his alarm clock told him it as 4:30AM. Uh. He slept through the whole night from last afternoon on.

When was the last time he had something to eat? Ludwig frowned as he tried to remember. It was coffee. Yes, he had coffee for breakfast last morning before he left for training. And it was already time for the next training.

Ludwig sway his legs out of the bed as the memory's from yesterday slowly came back through the dizziness of his still half asleep mind. Oh... My... He turned his head to look at Feliciano. The Italian was still asleep his head buried comfortable into the pillow.

Fine my friend. You had your fun yesterday. But you will not distract me from work or drill today. Ludwig got up and readjusted the alarm clock to 5AM. That would wake up Feliciano for sure. The he headed for the kitchen to boil water for coffee. Passing the cupboard he grabbed into the cookie pot and stuffed a cookie into his mouth. This hunger was killing him.

He entered the bathroom and sighed as he saw the mess that was still there. All his clothes from yesterday were spread over the whole bathroom and the used towels were put onto the ground carelessly. I don't have time to clean this up now. I'll do it later. Ludwig took a fast shower and got dressed before the water was ready.

Back in the kitchen he saw at the clock that it was only a few minutes until 5AM. Ludwig took a cup out of the cupboard and poured some of the hot steaming coffee into it. Then he sat down and waited for the alarm clock to ring and Feliciano to appear in the kitchen.
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DO IT! 8D
Though you might have a hard time editing all my hundred-thousands grammar and spelling mistakes. XD
*wants to draw Illustration for this* Fuck off drawing block! ><