Italy Goes To See Germany~
Feliciano stood in the doorway of the large house, waiting for the answer from the other side. He tapped his foot and put his hand behind his back, humming to himself. He looked around for a moment, the large door still shut. He turned to see a beautiful lawn, and bright flowers, though he wasn't here to admire anything... Well almost. Though he wouldn't call it "admiring" per se.
"Vee~ Ludwig! Where are you?" He spoke impatiently to nobody in particular, just the birds or the bugs. He saw a small bench sitting to his right, nothing to his left. He looked back to the bench, wondering how long it had been since he last sat there. Not too long, but enough so that the had to really think about when. He shrugged and looked back to the door, finishing his exploration and interrupting his thoughts.
As soon as he forced himself out of his daydream, the large doors inched their way open. A tall muscular man opened the door. He seemed a little grogy, and was wearing his PJ's. A black wife-beater clung to his chest, and grey sweats hung loosely from around his waist. Feli looked the man up and down, "admiring" him. He put on his signature goofy smile and looked up at the German.
"Feliciano? What are you doing here?" Ludwig stood tall, even though it was obvious he had just woken up from a very deep sleep. He always had an amazing air of confidence about him, always on guard. Feli really liked that about him. Ludwig looked at his watch and sighed loudly. "Feliciano... Do you know what ti-"
He was cut off as the small Italian almost shouted, "Ciao Luddy~ How have you been?" He smiled brightly, rocking back and forth on his heels. He waited patiently, willing the German to let him in. Ludwig sighed and opened the door a little wider, allowing just enough room for Feli to walk in. His shoulder rubbed against Ludwig's chest, and a tingle ran down his arm. Oh god, how he wanted Ludwig right now.
"Feliciano, would you like anything?" Ludwig asked as he walked into the kitchen. Feli noticed he was walking a little slower, which meant he definitely got up just so he could answer the door. Feli knew Ludwig to be a light sleeper, so if something went bump in the night, he was up, but it always took him a minute to really wake-up.
"You..." He thought. "I want you..." but instead he said, out loud, "Ah, no~ I just came to say hi Luddy~" Feliciano sat down on Ludwig's couch in the living room. He could hear Ludwig in the other room, going through cabinets. He decided he'd get what he wanted, weather Ludwig knew or not...
Feli sat back on the large loveseat, and quietly unzipped his pants. He slowly slipped his hand inside, and wrapped it around his already hard member. Just being in this man's house was enough to make him feel this way. He bit his bottom lip, trying to keep himself from moaning to loud, or at all, if he could help it.
"Feliciano? Are you ok?" Ludwig was still looking for some water in the other room. It was to late for coffee, so he figured he would wait it out.
"A-ah, yea~... I'm ok." He managed a small whimper in reply. Feli slowly rubbed his own member, using his fingers to go in every direction and slide around every part of him. He wanted so badly for this to be the German man he yearned for.
Feli arched his back as he began to pump faster, leaning on the couch. "Oh god... Nngh!" He could feel himself grow closer to the edge, and he smiled with satisfaction a he stopped himself, leaving his erection alone, and waited patiently.
"Ludwig... Are you coming?" He called innocetly from the living room.
"Ja. Just give me a moment... Ah! Found it... I'm coming." Ludwig turned the corner of the kitchen and walked slowly to the living room, drinking a bottle of water. He took one look at Feli and choked. "G-gah!" He hunched over, trying to keep the water he just spit everywhere from getting on him. "Feliciano, what do you think you're doing?" He wiped the water and spit from his face, trying his best not to look over at the, now considered insane, Italian.
"Luddy~ I thought this was ok... We talked about it right...?" He opened his eyes wide and put his hands between his legs, just barely hiding his growing erection. Feli felt himself getting harder, wanting more, needing more.
"Feli... I don't know about this..." Ludwig said quietly, but it seemed like his legs had stopped listening. His hands and arms, too. He walked slowly over to where Feli sat, and reached out for him. Ludwig grabbed Feli's collar and pulled him close. "Feliciano... You dog." He smirked and tossed his bottle to the side, pulling Feli into a sloppy, yet passionate, kiss. He stood over Feli, still not on the couch, and put a hand behind the others head. He ran a hand through Feli's hair, and along his curl, tugging lightly.
"Nnh~ Ludwig..." Feli moaned with anticipation. He hoped he would get more, and leaned into the kiss he was now getting, urging Ludwig to go on. His back arched as his curl was touched, and his exposed member getting worse.
Ludwig pushed Feli back onto the couch, a hand running along the others body, yearning and eager for more, but he hesitated. Feliciano felt this and kissed him harder, pulling him closer. Ludwig pulled away to say something, "Feli, I don't think we should-" , but Feli wouldn't have it. He leaned up and grabbed Ludwig from behind, pulling him back down on top of himself by the others neck.
Ludwig raised an eyebrow and grunted a little. He sighed and pulled away, now aware that the smaller man would fight back. "Feli... I can't... Not with you. I'm not going to lie... I'm attracted to you, but I can't do this..." Ludwig sighed and stood, grabbing his water again, and taking a few swigs.
Feli automatically felt himself grow depressed and worried. Had he done something wrong? He thought maybe he wasn't good enough anymore. Or maybe... Was it that Ludwig really wasn't attracted to him anymore, and he was lieing out of pity? Feli could feel the anger boiling up inside him. How dare Ludwig love him out of pity? He stood, shoulders angled and broad.
"I'm sorry Feli..." Ludwig had turned and was now in the kitchen again, putting away the remains of his water for later. He leaned over into the fridge, setting the water down in the back, were Ludwig kept everything nice and organized.
Feli slowly stalked into the kitchen. He walked around the small island in the middle of the kitchen, and toward the sink were a few dirty pans lay. Feli grabbed a pan, making as little noise as possible, and slowly walked his way over to Ludwig. He pulled the pan over his head and walked closer... Closer... He was just behind Ludwig now, ready to stirke.
The German, stood from putting down the water, and scanned the fridge, he turned just in time to see the pan flying for the back of his head, out of the corner of his eye.
"Feli! What are you-?" He felt the searing pain in the back of his head, and a white flash erupted infront of his eyes. He felt the ground of his cold, hard tile floor, before it all went black.