Germany smiled and turned the lights to the bedroom on dim. The limited lighting gave a lusty ambiance that fit the mood perfectly. He walked along the bed, dragging his fingertips along the soft, silk sheets, the sensation heightened by the lack of clear vision. He stopped gently as he came up to the body of his lover. He lightly grazed his body with the same fingertips, feeling him shudder softly beneath him... He leaned down slowly, placing a delicate kiss on his beloved's head. They'd been waiting for this. All the wasted weeks, leading up to this...

Germany picked up Herr Stick with lightly shaking hands. He was so beautiful, and Germany was entranced. Every one of Herr Stick's contours, dips, curves were beautiful to Germany. All the sweet, wood that branched out from him was a miracle. Even his flaws, like that claw mark from Italy's cat didn't affect his beauty. Germany felt his erection straining against his bicycle shorts.

"You look… Stunning," Germany whispered in a husky voice. He almost couldn't contain himself. "You got all dolled up just for me…?"

Herr Stick was silent, in almost a teasing manner. Germany smiled fondly at him and gave him an affectionate lick. "You don't have to say anything. We can let our bodies do the talking…"

Germany rolled off the tight shorts, revealing his disgusting manhood. Germany fondled Herr Stick, hoping to loosen him up. "Don't be nervous, we've done this before…" he mumbled in encouragement. Germany sat on the bed. He stroked himself with one hand, and lowered Herr Stick with the other. He groaned as he inserted the stick into his urethra. Germany grasped his pecs as he slid Herr Stick in and out of his peehole. He laid back, loving the sensation of silk on his face…

And also loving the sensation of a stick in his penis.

Germany groaned, thrusting up and down, feeling Herr Stick slide further and further down. He was in too much bliss to stop...

Germany felt his orgasm hit him like how Italy hit him when he found out he cheated on him. He gasped and reached for Herr Stick...

But was surprised when he couldn't feel him.

Germany looked at his mutilated wang, feeling confused. His penis was a weird red color, and Herr Stick wasn't there like he was before. There also wasn't any semen, even though Germany just experienced the best orgasm of his life…

Germany inspected his penis with worried eyes. He hissed in pain when he touched his 2 inch dick. He because aroused again at the sensation. He looked down his urethra in curiosity.

There was Herr Stick, lodged too far down his penis. He had broken at an angle, which must have pierced his dick from the inside...

Here Stick was too far down to be rescued, and Germany didn't like hospitals. He shrugged. He was okay with this.

THE END :^)