(What was I thinking when I wrote this?...)
Raise the roof! This is my first published lemon! Hehehe since this one is pretty recent compared to others, it has references to them (so don't be thrown off). Some were written by my friend (who, since she knows good and well who she is, might want to consider publishing some more of hers).
Rated M for smut, obviously. There's also a lot of dirty talk, so sorry to all of those readers who like their lemons in lemonade, if you know what I'm saying. Maybe next time.
This one has Fem!Italy too…what's with all of this Nyotalia? Whatever. Enjoy!
(OOH BAYBUH, LET'S GET ZINGY WITH IT)
Ludwig had been waiting all day to step into the shower with her. With a long day of work charging his desires to the point of no return, he had been infuriatingly anxious.
"Ve~, It seems like we haven't done this in forever!" Feliciana commented, pressing her naked body against his."Let's go!"
Being pushed by Feliciana, Ludwig stepped into the shower, turning on the faucets on his way in. Feliciana had reached for soap when Ludwig's strong hand had pulled her back. "Nein, not yet," he murmured in her ear from behind, then kissing her neck hungrily.
"L-Ludi…" Feliciana said, thrown off by how forward he was that night. The bottle of soap that Feliciana had been holding clattered on the shower floor as Ludwig's fingers intertwined with hers.
"I want you," he whispered to her through the sounds of the shower water. "Right now,"
Absolutely enraptured, Feliciana turned to his breathtaking stare. Without another word, she locked her mouth with his. She was perfectly okay with the commanding side of him. In fact, she insisted that he acted like this more often.
Ludwig hooked his arm under her knee, hitching her leg up to his side as he continued to crash his lips onto hers. His tongue brushed her lower lip, begging for entrance. Her lips parted, letting him explore every last centimeter of her mouth. When she gasped for air, he feasted on her neck and chest. With his mouth still on her collarbone, he pulled on her unforgettable curl.
Feliciana moaned, tilting her head back and grinding herself against Ludwig's unyielding body to further the effect. "Please," she gasped, feeling his member poke at her. "Take me now,"
Not wasting any time, Ludwig entered the girl with amazing force. Feeling relieved by the wonderful sensations, he started to move with all of the animalistic passion he had…
Ludwig woke up with a start in his office. Verdammt, was that really a dream? It
all felt so real...so vivid...so sensory... Ludwig sighed when he looked down at
his hard-on. He couldn't believe this had happened at work. He needed to stop.
But the worst part was that he couldn't stop. All he could think of was
Feliciana, her face, her hair, her body, her eyes, her body, her voice...did he
mention her body? No? Well that too.
Shaking his head, Ludwig started to neatly put all of his finished paperwork
away -work was almost over. He had to go to the bar before he went home. Maybe a beer would calm his...urges down.
"urges to fuck Feliciana until she can't walk for the whole day..." he thought.
He shook his head. That was sehr uncalled for. He loved and respected Feli more
than anyone, really. But the thought of titty-fucking Feliciana seemed to
conquer all others.
And what a thought that was.
Ludwig picked up the remainder of his things he was taking home and locked his
office behind him as he left. As he walked through the hallway, he overheard two
interns at the water cooler.
"Okay, my turn," one laughed. "If you could be anybody else who works in this
building for a weekend, who would you be and why?"
The other one paused in thought. "I'll have to say Beilschmidt,"
"Haha really? Why?" the other one said in slight surprise.
"Think about it! He has the coolest accent! And plus," he snickered. "his
girlfriend is fucking hot,"
Ludwig paused. He should probably go and say something about their foul
language, but the comment on Feli had his...mind going again.
"Aww yeah!" the one said remembering. "Felicia, or something right? From the
holiday party?"
Feliciana. It was Feliciana. Ludwig closed his eyes remembering the holiday
party. Okay, not the party, just the holiday. Mein gott, she had worn that red
corset and she had...mein gott.
"Yeah, no wonder he's always uptight about leaving on time? If you Know what I
mean,"
Ludwig had to leave.
Ludwig had to sit in his car and calm himself down. Mein gott all of the times
he had ever had sex with Feliciana were flooding back to him. Those times in the
shower...that time with the thong...the closet with the police outfit, mein
gott, that police outfit. He had to let this all go somehow. Ludwig reached down
to undo his pants and started to desperately beat off, filling his thoughts with
Feliciana.
"Ah...oh..." he could hear Feliciana moaning in his ear as he penetrated her. He
imagined the sting of her colorful nails digging into his bare back.
"Oh Feliciana," he grunted, the image of him kissing her auburn brown hair and
hugging her closer flooding his closed eyes. The cold outside disappeared,
replaced with her warmth, her smell, her taste. The thought alone drove him
crazy.
Ludwig's hands moved faster. This was meant to be quick. One hand reached into
the glove compartment to take a handful of napkins and place them over the head
as his orgasm approached. Having plenty of experience with this, he knew ways to
keep his car clean. Letting out a guttural moan, he came into the napkins. Once
he had finished, he balled up the napkin and threw it out of the car, not really
knowing what else to do. It would all biodegrade anyways.
Ludwig cleaned his hands with hand sanitizer, his eyebrows furrowed in
disappointment. He still wanted more. Not just a desperate hand, all he wanted
was Feliciana. Screw the bar. There was beer at home anyway.
Now that the car was warmed up, Ludwig drove out of there and drove home as fast as he legally could.
Ludwig pushed the door open, stopping to see if he could hear anything. Who
knows? Maybe she was going to "surprise" him with something. That was just a wild and desperate guess. The TV was on. It was one of those Italian soap operas. Feliciana didn't have work that day, so it made sense that
she would get bored enough to watch another one.
"I wonder what she's wearing..." Ludwig subconsciously thought, blushing
fiercely when he realized what he was thinking about. Verdammt, he was much
hornier than he thought.
With a sigh, Ludwig stepped into the room. Feliciana was sitting on the couch,
not in nothing but one of her lacy thongs and using a blanket and/or her long
wavy hair to cover up her bare chest, unfortunately for Ludwig, but a slightly
oversized sweatshirt and leggings with her hair up in a ponytail. It
was okay, though. It made it just that much easier not to throw her back on the
couch and do the nasty.
Feliciana turned from the TV to meet his eyes. "Ve~ Ludi! You're finally home!"
she said, jumping off of the couch so she could give him a big hug.
"And how are you, Feli?" he asked, lowering his head to meet hers with a kiss.
Big mistake. The kiss meant to be a quick peck was intoxicating. Feliciana had
been wearing some cherry chapstick, making the taste of her lips even more
addicting. Ludwig kissed her again, loving the dangerous feelings it sent down
his spine.
Feliciana gasped, making Ludwig reluctantly stop. He looked at her again, seeing
the surprised look in her eyes and the deep blush on her face. "I'm...fine," she said, smiling. She still looked surprised from the kiss. "I
was really bored today, though. I'm glad you're home,"
Ludwig blushed even more deeply from her smile and the way she held o-so close to him. "J-Ja, I am too," he stuttered. "I-I think I'm just tired. I'm going to take a nap," With that, he left, rushing up to their bedroom to sleep.
"Ludwig," he heard her call. He had been asleep for some time now, maybe she was waking him up for dinner.
"Ja, Feliciana?" he answered, sitting up in the bed. He had changed out of his
work clothes into his pajamas already for some reason.
Feliciana slowly walked through the door. Strange, she had changed into a pink
tank top and a pair of sweatpants. "You looked so tired from work, I didn't want
to wake you," she said, smiling. Slowly, she crawled onto the bed and threw the sheets back. "You looked so stressed...let me help you relax," With that, Feliciana
leapt onto Ludwig's lap and kissed him, pushing him down until she was laying on
top of him.
"Feli," Ludwig breathed into the kiss. "I...thought about you today...a lot,"
"I was so bored today," she said, hotly running her hands up and down his arms.
"All I could think about was how sexy you look in your training uniform," she
giggled when Ludwig began blushing, then pushed her lips against his ear and
whispered "and wonder how much your dick must bounce around whenever you go
running,"
Ludwig blushed even deeper, then pulled Feli in for a long, heated kiss.
Feliciana moaned when he let his hands roam the shapes of her hips and thighs.
Without another word, Feliciana slid out of her sweatpants, kicking them off to
the side. Ludwig, too far gone to notice how she didn't even fold her pants,
widened his eyes for a second when he saw Feliciana's black stringy panties.
She owned a g-string? Since when? Why hadn't anyone told him?
"Ludi," she moaned as she began grinding against him. "Did you miss me?"
Ludwig could hardly answer coherently. "J-Ja," he stammered, kissing her neck.
"sehr viel,"
She giggled in his ear again. "Did you touch yourself because of me?" she purred, pulling his hands up to let them rest on her chest.
He continued to blush, giving her that look. "Ja," he said, blue eyes burning
endless passion into her soul. "I need you now, Feli," he nearly growled.
Feli blushed, shivers shooting down her spine from his stare. "You dirty boy," she growled. "Then I should start, ve?" she said, grabbing his...
Ludwig woke up. Scheiße, not another dream! It felt so real...
Ludwig cursed under his breath when he looked down to see a very conspicuous
boner. Why must he have dreams of Feliciana in g-strings? And her grinding him
while in g-strings at that?
Sitting up, he looked at the clock to see that it was 11:30 at night. He had
been asleep for longer than he had planned on.
He put his head back down. Maybe his wood would soften up if he relaxed for a
bit, right?
LOL WRONG! He suddenly heard the sound of water cut off in the shower. Scheiße ,
Feli just showered. He missed his window of opportunity for sexy shower time!
It was exactly what he had been waiting for. Verdammt, this sucked! In
frustration, all of the shower tines went through his head. Every touch, every
kiss, every moan, and everything else in between.
Fuck this! He didn't need to fuckin' calm down! He was going to get some
pasta-loving Italian pussy if it meant losing his verdammmt fingers!
Then, as if on cue, Feliciana stepped out of the bathroom. Her still damp hair
cascading down her shoulders. She was wearing nothing but a towel. Wunderbar.
"Feliciana," Ludwig began. It was time to put the serious mack daddy moves on.
"Ve, sorry, Ludi," she said interrupting him. "I need to go get some clothes and
the hairdryer from my room," she said, walking out.
Verdammt. Clothes? What happened to sleeping naked? Mein gott, he was getting
desperate.
Ludwig waited, still covering up his predicament with the sheets. He could hear
her humming to herself as she dug through the heavy piles of clothing that
occupied what was once her room. Ludwig knew good and well that she had plenty
of sexy clothes. All he wanted at that moment, was for her to come back into the
room that would blow his mind.
When Feliciana did come back, she looked great. Okay, it definitely wasn't the absolute most sexual thing she had, but he still couldn't look away. She must have been too lazy to find her pajamas again, she wore a pink and white zebra print bra with matching underwear. She wore a grey zip-up hoodie over it, zipped up to just below her chest. Mein gott, her chest...
He watched her with leering eyes as she dryed her hair. Her ass looked so far
beyond amazing in that underwear. She had to have noticed it. Her legs were
clean-shaved and shapely. Just how did they get that way if she hardly ever
trained with him? She taunted him even more with her perfectly sized breasts.
Kiku and Gilbert had said he talked about them a lot whenever he was drunk. The
bra she had chosen gave her undeniably impressive cleavage, he could see. And
the nape of her neck looked just too tempting...
Ludwig took a good look at all of the dirt running through his mind. It made no
sense how horny he was. He really hoped Feli was okay with what he was going to
do...
"Ve~, sorry that took me so long!" Feliciana said, tossing her now dry hair
behind her shoulders.
"Don't worry about it," Ludwig said, trying to keep a calm and balanced voice.
What the fuck? Why was she just standing there looking at him like that?
Finally, she climbed into her side of the bed. "Ve~, you looked so tired when
you got home. I hope you get some sleep!" She said in a frustratingly innocent
voice.
As she turned off the lights, Ludwig just continued to look at her. "Feliciana,"
he said, realizing that it was time to take matters into his hands.
She turned towards him. "Ve?"
"I," he began, scooting closer. "Have spent the past five hours sleeping," his
nose barely brushed against hers. "Sleep is the last thing on my mind,"
"Ve, wha-?" before she could finish, Ludwig's mouth covered hers. It was a
startling kiss. Usually, Ludwig was so careful, but this kiss...
"Ludi," she gasped when he began kissing along her jawline. "I..."
"Feli, please," he pleaded, looking at her startled face in the moonlight that
flooded the room. As surprising as it was, it sure was a pleasant one. Ludwig
could see the deep blush spread across her face and she was already beginning to
hitch her leg up on his hip. Knowing that things were finally going his way, he
continued to stare at her with blue eyes ablaze with passion, a look that always
seemed to turn Feliciana to jello. "That look" is what she usually called it.
Feliciana shuddered slightly, making Ludwig hold her closer. Without a pause,
she rejoined his lips in another kiss.
Ahh yes, the kiss was amazing. Heat built up between them faster than a forest
fire could ever spread. Ludwig, running dangerously low on his Feliciana fix,
was grinding his hips against the lithe Feliciana like never before. He could
tell she was surprised by the little noises she made against his mouth.
"Calm down, mein liebe," he hushed into her ear in a low, sexy voice as he began
unzipping her hoodie."I want you to feel good too,"
"T-Then please, Doitsu, ah!" she gasped, interrupted by his tongue licking the
shell of her ear. "Make me feel good."
Not needing anymore initiative, Ludwig continued to unzip her sweater, feeling
the soft, firm skin of her stomach along the way. Feliciana moaned again and
began to grind against Ludwig again. She began to unbutton his shirt, wanting to
feel the big rippled muscles underneath.
Ludwig pushed her hoodie back and began kissing her collarbone and neck, making
her giggle. As her soft hands glided across his chiseled torso, she helped him
out of the rest of his shirt. "Where'd all of this come from?" she asked in a
purr, kissing into his hair.
"Mein gott, Feli," he very nearly growled, kissing just behind her earlobe
making her tremble. "I've been waiting all day to have you like this." he
unhooked her bra in the back. "Tell me, Feli, did you miss me too?"
Feliciana moaned as his mouth dragged soft kisses over her breasts. "Yes," she
said in a voice that turned Ludwig on to the point of no return. "I-I missed you
so much,"
Their hands and mouths were all over each other. Ludwig decided to seize the
moment and give the Italian girl's curl a hearty tug. He liked the noise she
made. "Feliciana," he said, his lips parting from hers, leaving an obscene, thin
chain of saliva. "Did you touch yourself thinking of me?"
Feliciana blushed even deeper as Ludwig's fingers started to toy with the
elastic of her underwear. "Y-Yes," she admitted. "I...missed you so much,"
Thank goodness this wasn't unwanted! Ludwig slipped the rest of her bra off with
his teeth, then whispered in her ear "Tell me you don't want me to stop,"
Ludwig knew good and well that she loved it when he talked like that. He just
could never muster up the courage to on a normal night. But tonight, it was like
a whole new side of Ludwig, and Feliciana loved every second of it.
"No," she breathed, pulling herself closer. "Don't stop...Don't ever let go,"
With Feliciana holding on tightly, Ludwig practically tore off the rest of their
clothes. He was surprised when he looked down to see Feliciana had already
worked his pants down to his knees. Mein gott, she was good, so good.
Feliciana, still being the excellent lover she was, reached down to stroke
Ludwig's hard length. He moaned in satisfaction as he slid her panties off of
her legs and tossed them off somewhere.
"Mein gott, Feli," Ludwig growled in his dirtiest voice. "You bad, bad girl,
making me wait so long for a piece of that," he said, fingering around her
nether-regions.
"Fuck yeah," Feliciana moaned, grinding into his fingers. "Now I want your big
German cock inside me," she pulled herself closer to him, talking just as dirty.
"Fuck me until I can't walk,"
Keen on not letting his Feli down, Ludwig entered her with his fingers.
Feliciana moaned, this time louder than the others. She found his mouth and
their tongues danced together, flickering between their mouths. Ludwig could
taste the pasta on her tongue as he scissored around inside her for that special
spot.
"Ah...! There...again..." Feliciana gasped into their kiss, wrapping her legs
around his waist.
Obeying the command, Ludwig continued to hit the same spot until she arched her
back, their chests pushing into each other's
"Aah...nngh...Ludi...I'm about to..." Feliciana began, closing her eyes. Ludwig,
however, had other plans. Before Feliciana could climax, he pulled his fingers
out of her. Her eyes snapped open and she glared at him with a look of shock,
anger, and serious frustration. They were all, however, veiled over with a hazy,
wanton cloud which Ludwig loved.
"Not yet, liebeling," he said, licking her arousal off of his fingers in a way
that could have made her almost climax again. He pulled her into another
intoxicating kiss, twisting them so he was underneath Feliciana. "I want you..."
he started. "to ride me...faster and harder than you've ever ridden anything..."
Feliciana smirked, sitting up and straddling Ludwig, gyrating against his thighs
again. "Well I want you," she purred. "to split me the fuck in half," She tossed
her hair over her shoulders as she expertly set herself over his erect manhood.
"Well hop on, babe," Ludwig said, gripping onto her firm thighs. "Let me take
you there," Not wanting to waste any time, he thrusted upwards, finally feeling
the sweet penetration.
Feliciana moaned loudly, magnifying her emotions. Tonight was going to be loud.
"Ooh yes! Tell me what you're gonna do to me, you fuckin' sex beast!" she
growled, gripping his biceps until it could have left bruises.
Extremely turned on by the feral side of Feliciana, Ludwig's steely blue eyes
met her lust-ridden topaz ones as he growled "I'm gonna fuck you so hard that
you'll need a wheelchair for the rest of the week," he groaned as Feliciana
started to move. "I want to feel every inch of your body, then I want to cum all
over your pretty little slut face,"
Feliciana loved every little feeling Ludwig's smutty words gave her. She began
to ride him faster until her movements became erratic.
"Yes, baby," Ludwig growled, sliding his hands up her body. "Ride me faster. Let
me see everything,"
"Ohh!" Feliciana moaned. She grabbed Ludwig's big hands and placed them over her bouncing breasts. "Squeeze me, Ludi! Make me scream your name!"
Not complaining about anything, Ludwig squeezed his grip on the fleshy mounds,
making Feliciana yelp in pain and pleasure. He loved how it twisted her face.
"You filthy slut," he growled, not losing his grip. "You like the pain, ja?"
"Siiii~, Ludi," she said, holding her loud moan in. She wanted him to work for
it. "I love the pain soooo much. Now fuck me harder you amazing fucking sex pig,"
Ludwig was starting to see stars. Damn, Feli felt good. He kneaded the softness
in his hands and began to pick up the pace. "You want more?"
"Bring it on, bitch!" she growled between her teeth as Ludwig hit a particularly
sweet spot."You must love the feeling of my tight hole wrapped around your big,
juicy cock. Give me what you got, you German sex god," she was now hovering over him, her auburn-brown hair cascading down on either side of his face.
Ludwig still hadn't gotten a scream out of her. "Oh ja, Feli. Now tell me," he
said, briefly planting a sloppy kiss on her soft mouth. "Who's your vati?" he
asked in his husky commander voice.
"Y-you..." she began, choking on her words as he thrusted, making her orgasm
near. "Ludi...I'm going to..."
"Answer me," he barked. His climax was nearing, leaving a pleasurable knot in
his stomach. His hand reached for her pulsing clit, flicking the bundle of
heightened nerves between his agile fingers. He rolled his hips faster against
her until he was slamming right into her g-spot. "Who's your vati?" he asked again, this time, slapping her ass.
As her eyes rolled back into her head, Feliciana couldn't take anymore, the burning Ludwig ignited within her, the dirty words he covered her with, the way he groped her shamelessly. Nothing drove her wild like Ludwig's fearless, animalistic side. "You're my vati!" she shouted, tilting her head back as she reached her big climax. "You're my vati! Ti amo! Ti amo!" she whined, riding it out.
"Ja, ohh ja, babe, I love the way you finish me," Ludwig growled before he too
climaxed. "Feliciana...Feliciana..." he began to whisper as he kissed her
collarbone while they rode their orgasms out. "Ich liebe dich," he whispered in
her ear as she collapsed gently onto him, completely spent.
"Ve~ Ludi," Feliciana began sometime later, kissing him on the cheek. "That was amazing!"
"I can't help but agree," Ludwig said, holding Feliciana closer with a smile on
his face.
"Mia dolce," Feliciana started. "What made you...do that?" Feliciana shook her
head and hugged Ludwig tighter when she felt his body go stiff. "Not that I
didn't enjoy it! Quite the opposite, ve. I'm so sorry! Ve! I didn't deserve the
honor of being fucked by Ludwig, the ultimate sex god! How could I-?"
"Feli," Ludwig stopped her from rambling before she rambled on. "Relax, mein liebe. It's okay." he laughed quietly at his title. "Let's just say I had a very long
day,"
"Ve~ I'm sorry," she said sympathetically. "I hope I helped you feel better" she
said, tracing random patterns on his chest as she giggled "Do you really like
the way I finish you?" she asked.
Ludwig slid a hand softly up her side. "There isn't a word to describe how much
I love it…" he laughed, kissing her hair sleepily.
"Ve~, Ludi, you're just amazing in bed," Feliciana complimented. "I love it
when..."
Feliciana didn't finish her sentence when she looked at his face to see that
Ludwig had dozed off to sleep. Feliciana just smiled warmly. It was one of those
rare, lovely moments where she got to watch him sleep. His face was so peaceful
and serene as he snored gently and quietly. Mesmerized by the moment, the
smiling Feliciana lay there, watching Ludwig sleep until she, herself, gently
fell asleep.
(The next morning)
Before he left for work, Ludwig heard a huge crash from the bedroom.
Concerned, he ran up to the room, forcing the door open. "Feli? Are you okay?"
By the nightstand (well...that's what it was...), in the messy heap of papers, old photos, bottles, pens, lube, and condoms that had spilled from the broken table along with the lamp on the floor was Feliciana, wearing her bra and underwear from
last night. She had a ditzy look on her face as she innocently looked up at him.
"Ve~, Ludi! I really can't walk after all! My legs are numb! Will you carry me?"
Ludwig was speechless.
THE END! :3
A.N.: Did you like it? Please review! It'll help me get better and make my day!
Btw, those two interns at work aren't anybody in particular….just saying.
