Hello, tiny little author here. This is my first time publishing on this site so I might screw up something. I have lemons and other stories lying around so I figured I'd try to put then up here. Heads up, lots of smut, lots of hetalia. I think I'll make this story a collection of one-shots or something. I'm not quite sure yet. I would appreciate reviews, even though I know for a fact that this one will be trash..
Ludwig bolted up the stairs, bounding up each step as fast as he could carry himself. Reaching the door, he swung it open. "Roderich, are you ok? I heard a scream-"
The room was pitch black save for the light from the hallway pouring through the door, illuminating a terrified Austrian laying on the bed. He had quickly swiped a pillow from his side and pinned it to his vital regions, his eyes widening from fear at the sight of the blond German standing in the doorway. A light buzzing sound and the white fluid dotting his face and sticking in his hair told the blond everything he needed to know.
"This isn't... I thought you weren't coming home for another hour... it's not..." he sputtered as he stared back at the blond. Ludwig just chuckled to himself and walked towards the bed, sitting down. "It's fine, Roderich. Everyone does it..."
"But I have to ask, where did you get this?" Lud asked, referring to the the toy against his prostate as he pulled the pillow away from him and tossed it carelessly to the side. If he wasn't already red, he was now because of the sheer thought of Ludwig even looking down there. "...I borrowed it from your room..." he mumbled, covering himself with his hands as much as he could manage. Earlier that day, he was a bit astonished by how many he had, different types, and pretty much anything you could imagine that would be used for bondage. He reminded himself to never look in Lud's closet unless he absolutely needed to.
"I think you forgot to ask..." Ludwig states as he pulls on the toy a bit, blushing as he sees Roderich make a high pitched gasp in response. He teasingly dragged it in and out of him, sending sensual shivers through his whole body making his member twitch and throb. Ludwig smirked as he watched the brunet gasp and pant from the extra attention he was getting.
"And this is one of the biggest ones too" he said in an amused tone as he harshly pushed it back in. "But I'm sure you're aware of that, you horny little shit"
"S-shut up... I just grabbed the first one I saw" he moaned, closing his eyes tightly. "Nnh... a-aahn.. I didn't... hah... on purpose!"
"Sure you didn't..." Ludwig cooed, repeatedly shoving the toy into him. He took the time to observe him, seeing his eyes zipped shut and his face a deep crimson. His face had some spots, but most of his cum was sticking to his chocolate brown hair. Ludwig's hand placed on his thigh to hold him in place, he slammed the toy into him at a quickened pace, the other creating short and loud moans whenever the toy struck his hilt. "Mmh, s-stop! Mmhm.. gonna c... um.. nnh!"
Ludwig flicked a small switch on the vibrator, turning it on to it's highest, and he left it in place and sat up. He bent down till he was almost uncomfortably close to his face. "And the best part is, you're letting me tease you..." he whispered.
"L-ludw-aahh..." He moaned softly as Ludwig moved away from his face and back in between his legs, dragging a finger up his shaft. "So you like that, eh?" He said with a little chuckle, massaging the tip firmly. The brunet squirmed a little more at his touch. "A-AAHN! Stop... s-stop it, it's too much!"
=(Real world)=
"Mein Gott... why the hell am I writing this..." Roderich whispered as his hands trembled, still holding the pen. He was sitting in the living room, constantly scribbling into a red notebook. "Writing what?" Ludwig asked, looking up from his book after about an hour and a half to see Roderich starring down at the notebook, his face burning red. Ludwig raised an eyebrow and stared back at the blushing brunet in lack of a response.
"... alright then..." Ludwig muttered, focusing his attention back to his book. Gilbert walked out of the kitchen with a glass of beer and curiously looked over Roderich's shoulder. "Hey specs, what's that?" He asked, swiping the notebook out of his hands. "Give that back right now!" Roderich yelled as he tried to steal it back. However, Gilbert held it high above his head and laughed to himself at the sight of the Austrian under him struggling. Ludwig glanced back up to inspect the cause of all the commotion. Gilbert chuckled softly and opened the notebook to the page that had just been written on. He read for a couple of seconds before his eyes widened and his face turned deep red. "Gilbert, don't!" He whined as he stared back at the Prussian with a terrified expression.
There was a long period of silence between the three, and Gilbert kept his eyes locked on the page. "...Roderich... did you write this?"
Roderich didn't make eye contact with either of the two, his eyes fixed to the floor. "Gil, what is it?" Ludwig asked curiously. "Oh I don't think you want to know" Gilbert said, eyeing Roderich with his trademark grin set in place. "For the love of god please don't let him see it" Roderich said quickly.
"What will you do to insure that I don't show him?" Gil asked, looking over the page almost to see if it was real. "Maybe we could invite some friends over and have a storytime, eh?"
"Gil, please! Don't show that to anyone and give it back! I'll do anything, just give it back!"
"Anything? Then how about roleplay...? " Gilbert said, looking down at the open notebook. "Now that would be amusing"
Roderich glanced to the book and fired a cold glare at Gilbert. "No way in hell, you asshole" he spat back at him, understanding what Gil was asking of him. "I would recommend that you be careful what you say to me, you horny little shit." Gil said, obviously pulling a pet name of his out of the text.
Without a word, Roderich stood up from the couch, slapped Gil on the mouth and took the notebook when he was distracted by the shock of it. "I'm going to bed" he grumbled before turning on his heels and running upstairs, slamming his door.
"What was that about?" Ludwig asked quietly, looking up to his brother. "I dunno, probably on his period or something..." he said as he rubbed his cheek, wincing in pain.