AN: This is a story that was written for my cousin Sophie as a Christmas present so enjoy and don't hate!
It was the beginning of winter in Germany and the sun was setting much earlier than it used too. Winter was fast approaching and Mother's urged their children to run home as fast as their little legs could carry them as soon as the clanging of the bells signaled the end of school. The road would be filled with the laughter of children hurrying home to supper.
The death of Wendla Bergman had just rocked the town and her family was still in mourning or so it was perceived by the rest of the town. Melchior was at his wit's end and no one dared to look him in the eyes. His eyes. They were haunted, distant as if he'd lived a thousand years of wisdom. Ernst being his kind self had still greeted Melchior and ate lunch beside him. Anyone could tell the Melchior greatly appreciated the company.
This particular morning Hanschen was just coming towards the school building when he saw Ernst walking beside the brooding Melchior. Hanschen narrowed his eyes as he hurried towards them.
"Ernst what are you doing?" His sudden appearance startled Ernst and he looked up from the dirt into Hanschen's beautiful eyes.
Ernst felt his heart pick up speed and he swallowed audibly. Hanschen always intimidated him and Ernst had a crush on him since the first time he laid eyes on him.
"I-I was just t-talking to Melchior. He looked l-like he needed a friend." Ernst said timidly while looking away. Hanschen just appraised them both and Ernst felt strange under his scrutiny and he blushed.
Hanschen watched in pleasure as the blush spread across his pale cheeks. The warning bell clanged and Hanschen gripped Ernst's arm and tugged. Ernst stumbled forwards as he let out a squeak of surprise.
"Come now Ernst or we will be late." Hanschen snapped as he dragged him up the hill and electricity hummed through Ernst and he let out a gasp. Hanschen whipped around.
"What is it? Why did you make that noise?" He asked and Ernst once more turned scarlet and ducked his head. Ernst gasped once more as he felt a cool finger tip tilt his chin up and he locked eyes with Hanschen's.
"Why did you make that noise?" He asked gently with his eyes scorching.
Ernst just opened and closed his mouth like a fish. His mind was screaming at him to tell Hanschen why but he just couldn't utter a word. His heart was thudding in his chest. Hanschen was leaning forwards. He swallowed. His mouth was dry. He closed his eyes.
"Herr Rilow! Herr Robel! Get in here this instance!" Herr Sonnenstich's booming shout echoed across the silence of the now deserted school yard and had disturbed the peace. Hanschen had been unconsciously leaning forwards towards Ernst and he quickly pulled back much to Ernst's dislike and embarrassment.
Hanschen scowled as he spun around and dragged Ernst back inside the warm school house. They hurriedly rid themselves of their cloaks and scarves and mittens. They stomp their boots and quickly seat themselves in their hard wooden desks.
Herr Sonnenstich looks at them with intense displeasure and he raps on his desk with his switch.
"Come in late again and I'll strike you both so hard you won't be able to sit for a week!" He hissed while ordering the class to begin their work.
Finally it is the end of the day and all the boys don their coats and winter gear before heading out into the biting wind and bitter coldness of a December day in Germany. Hanschen watches as Ernst makes his way towards the church and he is puzzled.
He follows stealthily and hides behind a post as Ernst yanks the door open of the church and steps in. Hanschen follows close behind and shuts the door silently yet as silently as he thought for Ernst whips around to see who is behind him. His heart returns to normal when he finds it's merely Hanschen.
"Oh Hanschen you gave me a fright." He said lamely while laying his school books on a worn pew.
"What are you doing here Ernst?" Hanschen asks curiously while standing near the door still.
"Well my mother said if I ever did something bad in school to kneel before God and confess my sins." Ernst said timidly and Hanschen snorted.
"It isn't funny Hanschen!" Ernst cried and Hanschen was shocked into silence. Ernst was never one for any kind of conflict and to raise his voice and shout and Hanschen was a surprise. Hanschen masked his surprise as an idea ran through his head. He dropped his books with a clatter to the ground and Ernst flinched.
Slowly and whilst knowing he had Ernst's rapt attention he slowly ripped off his scarf and twirled it around in the air before throwing it behind him. He fingered each button of the coat and gingerly unbuttoned each brass button. The coat fell in a pool of black cloth behind him. He stalked forwards towards his prey and Ernst squeaked as Hanschen was nose to nose with him.
Ernst's heart thudded in his chest as Hanschen brought his hand up and caressed his cheek so lightly it merely just tickled Ernst's cheek.
"Will you have to repent this?" Hanschen spat as he fisted his hands in Ernst's hair and pressed his lips against Ernst's soft lips.
Ernst let out a squeal of surprise as he felt warm, soft lips press against his. He was frozen as voices screamed at him in his head that this was wrong in every way possible. But as Hanschen tugged his hair roughly he finally let go and melted into the kiss.
Hanschen smiled against his lips. He knew the real Ernst would come out he just needed some coaxing. They pulled back and Hanschen rested his forehead against Ernst's.
Ernst couldn't hush the voices raging through his head. He kept seeing his mother and father's faces flickering through his mind. He was desperately trying to switch off his brain for he had secretly dreamed and fantasized over this for years and when the opportunity finally came he couldn't quiet his obnoxious mind.
Before he could even stop himself the words left his lips and he pulled away.
"We shouldn't be doing this." Ernst's voice spoke softly. He winced as he turned around and he could sense Hanschen's anger.
"Don't think about them! Don't think about any of it! Just feel!" He growled while gripping Ernst and spinning him back around to press his lips against Ernst's once more and shove him roughly into the altar. Ernst felt panic rise and he pushed against Hanschen's chest and he pulled back.
Fire was alight in Hanschen's eyes as he grabbed Ernst's hands in his own and held them.
"Don't push me away now! I've seen the way you look at me and I know you want this so stop fighting!" Hanschen hissed and Ernst could only nod and he felt as if he were five years old and being reprimanded for trying to eat sweets before supper.
Hanschen's lips were upon his once more and this time he finally was able to silence the voices and give into the kiss.
Hanschen's hands latched onto Ernst's first button on his shirt and he hurriedly unbuttoned it and he pulled back to plant wet kisses along Ernst's neck. Ernst let out a strangled moan as he felt pleasure begin to rise and he had no idea what this feeling was. Hanschen finally finished and he slid the shirt off of his shoulders which felt in a puddle at their feet. Hanschen ran his hands up and down Ernst's stomach and chest while laying butterfly kisses from his collarbone to the top of his pants.
Ernst had his hands fisted in Hanschen's hair and his head thrown back. Hanschen slowly unbuckled his belt and he popped the button on his pants. Ernst whimpered as the zipper grazed his throbbing length. Hanschen brought his pants down and then hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his undergarment and allowed Ernst to step out from them.
Ernst stood there feeling self conscious until Hanschen's warm hand gripped his length lightly. Ernst squeaked in shock as Hanschen began to rub his hand up and down Ernst's length. Hanschen felt powerful as Ernst squealed and writhed under his powerful hands. Ernst could hardly think straight and his senses were heightened and he felt as though he was being stretched tight like a rubber band. Tighter and tighter and he thought he would burst. With one final squeeze Ernst felt something white hot coil in his stomach then explode and all he could see was stars. He felt alive as pleasurable heat spread through his body, filling his veins and spreading through his body like poison.
Ernst tried to catch his breath for this was the first time he had ever even orgasamed. Sure he had thought about pleasuring himself but he was too afraid to. Hanschen let him catch his breath while he himself ran his hands up over Ernst's chest and he kissed up his neck.
Then Ernst did something he never thought would happen.
Ernst turned animalistic and confident. Ernst didn't know what was happening but he felt empowerment and adrenaline coursing through his veins as he gripped Hanschen's face in his and kissed his lips powerfully. Ernst knew they would probably bruise and Hanschen was shocked into silence. Ernst then attacked his neck with kisses and he slowly slid down his chest and stomach.
Hanschen was trying to keep his noises quiet but Ernst was determined to make him squeal. He popped the button on Hanschen's pants and Hanschen hissed as the zipped slid down his length. Ernst ripped his pants down and his undergarment and stared at the glorious flesh before him. It was long and thick and hard and Ernst felt himself grow hard again just looking at it.
Hanschen opened his eyes and looked down.
"Well what are you waiting for?" He hissed and Ernst growled at being thought weak and instead of his hands he attacked with his mouth and Hanschen couldn't help letting out a small scream as his cock was assaulted with raw pleasure.
Ernst licked his length up and down like a lollipop and then sucked the tip teasingly and Hanschen growled as he fisted his hands through Ernst's soft tousled hair. Ernst let his throat relax as he took Hanschen's complete length in his mouth and he bobbed his head up and down. As he went back up he let his teeth scrape along Hanschen's length and Hanschen just moaned. He couldn't take it anymore.
Finally he shook with release and he felt pleasure coursing through his veins and he moaned as he rode it out. It was Hanschen's turn to be out of breath as Ernst swallowed his seed and licked his lips, pleased with himself. Hanschen came forwards and kissed Ernst's lips gently.
"Now that was surprising. I sure didn't expect you to turn into such a little vixen." Hanschen said while caressing Ernst's cheek.
"Well that was just the warm up. Let's get to the main attraction." Hanschen whispered as he kissed Ernst hard on the lips. Ernst responded with a moan as he felt something warm and wet poking his lips. He opened his mouth and he felt Hanschen's tongue slide in between his lips. He tasted wonderful and Ernst pressed his tongue against Hanschen's and both moaned. It was so amazing and they loved the taste of the other as they explored each other's mouths.
Ernst slid his hands down Hanschen's chest and he squeezed him lovingly and Hanschen gasped as Ernst began to pump him again. Hanschen leaned his head against his shoulder and closed his eyes. But he wanted to stick to the plan that he had formed in his head already. He pushed Ernst's hand away and gave him a bruising kiss before flipping him over.
Ernst had no idea what on earth was happening and frankly he was scared to know. All of a sudden Ernst shrieked in surprise as Hanschen thrust his finger into Ernst, stretching him. He pumped his fingers in and out to get Ernst used to the feeling and Ernst winced as the pain began to disappear and make way for pleasure. Soon Hanschen added another finger and another and Ernst felt even more nervous.
Hanschen knew it was time and he spat onto his hands and rubbed them over his length and he moaned as it felt good. He placed his tip at Ernst's entrance and leaned down to whisper in his ear.
"It will hurt at first love but then it will be pleasurable I promise." He whispered and Ernst shivered and nodded while closing his eyes. He clenched his fists as Hanschen began to slowly push his way in. Ernst mewled in pain as tears ran down his cheeks and dribbled down his chin. It was so painful and Hanschen knew this and he felt his heart constricting with each sob Ernst gave. Hanschen kissed down his spine and once he was all the way in he held to let Ernst get the feeling of him. His instinct was to thrust but he controlled himself.
He slowly pulled back out and then pushed back in and he heard Ernst gasp and he slowly got faster and Ernst bit his lip as the combination of pain and pleasure overtook him. After another slow thrust or two the pain began to lessen and pleasure began to take over. He moaned as Hanschen picked up the speed.
Hanschen knew it would be best to take it slow even though everything including his cock screamed at him to thrust wildly. Ernst was still whimpering in pain and Hanschen wanted to kiss his tears away but he couldn't quite yet. Plus Ernst was tensing up and it was making it hard to even move.
Hanschen knew for this to work and now and furthermore he would have to get Ernst to trust him. he ran his hands up Ernst's back.
"You need to trust me. Relax love." He whispered while burying his face in Ernst's neck and placing sweet kisses across his shoulders and down his spine. Ernst desperately wanted to please his lover but he found it incredibly hard.
"I would never hurt you intentionally." Hanschen whispered while massaging his back. Ernst slowly began to unwind and Hanschen resumed thrusting slowly.
Ernst slowly got used to it and he moaned as the pain ebbed away slowly and pleasure took its place.
"Faster Hanschen!" He moaned throatily and Hanschen didn't mind to obey. He didn't thrust wildly but he did pick up the pace a little bit. Ernst just sighed and he clenched his fists as he was slowly rising up the hill that would take him to unbelievable pleasure.
Hanschen picked up the pace even more and he couldn't help it. Ernst didn't mind and he was thrusting back to meet Hanschen's thrusts. Both of their hearts pounding in their chests. Ernst was clawing at the carpet and trying to hold to something.
Before Ernst could think Hanschen had flipped him over and he kissed him softly and then kissed the remaining tears away. Ernst mewled at the loss and Hanschen thrust back in and both moaned and Ernst arched his back at the sudden spike in pleasure. His hands ran up and down Hanschen's back wildly and Hanschen reached down to stroke Ernst quickly.
Ernst was almost there and he was howling now and with one final thrust from Hanschen Ernst's orgasm exploded and he screamed. His toes curled and he arched his back as indescribable pleasure flooded through him. Stars danced before his eyes and he just laid there whilst Hanschen laid his head on Ernst's shoulder and tried to control his panting.
Hanschen pulled out of Ernst and wrapped his arms around his waist. Hanschen stood and then helped Ernst who stood on shaking legs.
Hanschen gripped Ernst underwear and knelt as Ernst stuck each foot through the holes and Hanschen dragged it slowly up Ernst's legs. When they sat in place Hanschen kissed Ernst's tip through the fabric and Ernst moaned softly. He then dragged Ernst's trousers up his skinny legs and he zipped them which earned a mewl from Ernst and he buttoned them.
Then he picked up the wrinkled white shirt and Ernst slid his arms through it and Hanschen kissed each spot on Ernst's stomach and chest he was about to button up. He then buttoned the blazer and he reached Ernst's lips where he placed a gentle kiss.
Hanschen still stood naked and Ernst helped him dress as well.
After they were dressed Hanschen walked to where his discarded books lay and he picked them up one by one. He hurried back to Ernst and placed one last bruising kiss before turning and heading for the door.
Hanschen reached the door and Ernst still stood in the same place eyeing him.
"I believe you have some more repenting to do." Hanschen said simply before shutting the door softly behind him.