WARNING: SMUT ALL THE WAY. If you don't like, stop reading. This is also a crack pair between Netherlands x Fem!Prussia, if you didn't read the summary.
Each chapter is a different one shot, remember that there are notes located here to help you on what the chapter is about.
An RP with a friend .w.
The young albino woman blushed slightly, as the taller Dutchman pinned her against a wall, holding her wrist in a tight grip, and their bodies were close to each other.
Lars looked straight at her ruby eyes as she was against the wall. When she blushed, his heart skipped a beat. Her hair looked so beautiful like the moonlit sky. "...Julchen."
Julchen loved the way he said her name like that in a heavy Dutch accent to it, his dark green eyes made her felt like he was staring at, memorizing everything about her personality, body, and soul.
He leaned closer and kisses her forehead. Her temperature felt warm to the touch, her breathing was slow and heavy. He wanted her so badly, as if her spirit was taunting him to do it.
"...Lars..." She whispered, her voice full of want.
When he heard her voice, his mind lost control of the lustful desire that had been hiding in the shadows. "...I want every part of you, Julchen" His voiced deepened when he said her name.
Julchen slightly smirked, "Then come get it..." she said in a sexy German tone.
Her voice was cut off by a passionate and desirable kiss. His tongue invading her mouth, licking the inside hesitantly.
Julchen let a quiet moan, kissing him back with her tongue playing with his teasingly.
He broke the kiss to breath and looked at her, panting quietly. "... You're so beautiful" He slides his hand down inside her shorts and panty.
Julchen hitched her breath and let out a gasp as Lars stroked her down there. Her eyes filled with complete lust.
"...You're wet" He whispers into her ear, his chest barely touched her breasts.
Julchen bit her lip, if only the Dutchman didn't look so hot and made her want him badly, she wouldn't get wet so fast. "I blame you for that..." She said jokingly.
Lars smirked and sticked a finger inside her. "I wonder if I should take you raw... What do you think?"
Julchen gritted her teeth as he entered her with one of his fingers, and explored her insides. "Scheiße, gott,...I want you..." She growled lustfully.
"Beg for me" He says with a taunting smile. His finger circles around inside.
Julchen moaned from the pleasure, wanting more, but without giving Lars a surprise, she used her free arm, and slyly made it travel down the Dutchman's pants and underwear. Stroking him in return.
He feels her touch and moans quietly, becoming hard immediately. "Sneaky bitch..." He smiles faintly at her.
Julchen smirked, "You should never underestimate a Prussian" She chuckled with lust, stroking a bit slower teasingly.
Lars bit his lip, trying to hold back a moan. He took his finger out from her and let go oh her wrist.
Julchen kneel down, and unbutton his pants and pulled down his underwear slightly. His erection revealed left Julchen having a faint blush on her cheeks, as she kissed the tip, and sucked on the head.
The way she went down on her knees like an obedient animal made the Dutchman blush. He pulled up his blue-white striped scarf up to the tip of his nose to hide it. As she sucked the head, he moaned in a low voice. He gripped lightly onto her white hair.
Julchen let out moan, despite her mouth now full with his cock, sucking a bit deeper, and licked teasingly.
He gripped onto her hair slightly harder and pushed her closer, so she could take him inside her warm mouth.
Julchen sucked him a bit faster, licking him when he was inside her mouth, he was big, the thought of that comment turned her on even more.
His stomach felt weird, but he ignored it. He moaned loudly, panting slightly. Putting his free hand onto the walls for some support. After a good time passed, he released inside her mouth. A lot. Hopefully, she wouldn't choke...
She swallowed as much as she could, and stops sucking him to breath, and was panting. She still had some of his semen on her cheek.
Lars pulls his boxers and pants back up and he goes on his knees. He sees the semen still on her cheek and licks it off.
Julchen blushes slightly when he licked it off for her.
After he finished cleaning her cheek, he gives it a kisses. "Let's go to my bed, shall we...?" He says into her ear.
Julchen nodded as she was waiting patently for this moment ever since the sexual tensions increased during when they were starting to actually become friends.
In a swift movement as he stood up, carried the Prussian bridal style. With that, he went upstairs and into his room. He sets her down on the bed.
Julchen stared at him, her scarlet red eyes full of lust, and a hint of love for the Dutchman.
He went on the bed on fours and towered over her. "De mijne zijn?" His mind was losing his English, and started to speak his native tongue. All he could think of was making them into one.
"Ich dachte, ich war schon dein" She smirked.
After he tried to process him mind back to normal, he regained some English. "Oh really...?" He pulls her blue shirt off and tossing it on the floor to be picked up later. Her bra was left alone as he kisses and sucked on her neck.
Julchen let a moan, gritting her teeth "Ja, " she replied in a lusty tone.
Lars left a trail of kisses on her neck and slightly sucked on her skin. As he went to her chest, he runs into her bra. He slides his hand behind her back and unclamps it, throwing it to join her shirt. Her nipples hardened as they became visible to him. He sucked on the right one and the other was occupied by his hand.
Julchen gasped and moaned. While she ran fingers through Lars's hair.
His slicked, spiked up hair was starting to come down to his normal hairstyle as she ran through it. Lars continued to suck and play with it then switched, repeating the process.
Julchen grited her teeth, panting slightly and gasping. "Hah...Lars.." She needy moaned his name.
The Dutchman stops and looks at her like a bunny popping up from its hole. Then he continues to travel lower and reaches her shorts. He yanks them and her wet panties with the rest of her clothes. Now she was fully bare, but her shoes. Which he also pulled off, setting them neatly next to the stacked clothing pile. No matter what situation he was in, he still made it "clean" and organized.
Julchen waited, and looked at him, her face had a blush across her cheeks, as she help Lars take off his clothing, kissing his neck and collarbone in return.
After he finished with her clothing, he observed her taking his clothes off as well. He blushes when she kissed his neck.
She chuckled lightly, "You like that don't ya?" She smirked, taunting him a bit.
He stays silent, looking at her face and pale body. But he nods in response to her question.
Julchen nipped his neck, and sucked on it until it left a mark. She then teasingly left a trail of kisses from his neck to his navel.
Lars panted quietly as she touched and nipped his skin.
Julchen smirked, "Do you want me to suck you again?" She asked in her heavy, yet sexy German accent
He thought to himself, distracted by her heavy accent. The emerald eyed man laid the albino woman on the bed and kicked his pants and underwear to the floor. He then quickly stacked them in a neat pile with his shirt, jacket, and shoes. A crazy neat freak he was.
Julchen blushed as she laid back on the bed.
When all of his clothes joined the floor, he walked on his knees and put his half harden cock near her face. "...Suck"
Julchen complied to it easily, and sucks him, and with one hand stroking where she's not sucking.
He looks down at her as she sucked on him. Panting and closing his eyes, he moans quietly. After a good minute or two, he pulls away from her and spreads her legs. "I will fuck you senseless"
"And here I thought your going to go soft on me" She chuckled, saying it in a sarcastic manner.
"With you, I highly doubt that" He says solemnly and rams inside her.
Julchen gritted her teeth, refusing to moan as the Dutchman rams inside of her, and grips the sheets holding on.
The walls inside her clamp around his cock. "...R-relax... You're so... T-tight..."
"H-hey I haven't done this, in awhile.." Julchen growled with lust in there, trying to loosen up.
After he felt a bit free in there, he starts to thrust in an out of her. "Makes... Sense"
Julchen panted, and refused to moan much. "Y-you're going to have to make moan.." She taunted.
He slows down his thrusts in an agonizing way.
"Oh for fuck sakes you're pulling that cruel trick..?!" Julchen bit her lip, before letting out a moan.
"Strategy, my dear" He says with a plain voice. "And I made you moan" And he starts to thrust again, this time, brushing against her sweet spot.
Julchen flinched as he hit that spot, mewling and moaning louder. "F-Fu-Fuck...Hah.." She cursed.
He pants as he continues to thrust in and out of her. Hitting that spot most of the time as he entered back inside. "Julchen..." He moans out her name in a low voice.
Julchen moaned at every thrust, she clings to his muscular body. Sweat glisten on both their bodies and digs her nails into his back to hold on.
Lars kisses her as he thrusts. "... Ik liefde u, Julchen" He says, under his breath.
Julchen's eyes widen as the Dutchman confessed his love for her, and kisses him briefly, "Ich...liebe dich auch" She responded in between moans, before kissing him to muffles their moans.
"Julchen... Say my name when you go..." He says, moaning, panting, thrusting, and kissing at the same time.
Julchen became a moaning mess as the Dutchman fucked her roughly. She was near that's one thing for sure.
"... You remind me of a freaking cow" he raises a brow.
"Hey you try getting fucked senseless and seeing how that feels!" Julchen growled.
He shrugs and thrusts faster. "I s-suppose... I can agree"
Julchen gritted her teeth as she felt her climax looming.
Lars felt that tingly sensation in his abdomen area again. He continues to thrust. "I'm near... "
Julchen yells Lars's name out in pleasure as she came.
For the first time out of the whole thing, he moaned loudly and came after her.
She panted as Lars rode out his orgasm, trying to get her breathing back to normal.
He pants and lays on her, sweat all over their bodies.
Julchen ran fingers through his hair lovingly as they relax a bit.
Lars felt his energy drained and closes his eyes. "... I'm taking a nap"
"Can I take it with you?" She smiled lovingly as she kissed his scar.
He groaned when his scar was touched. "...Yeah, you don't have to ask" Looking up at her, with the last of his strength and activity, gives her a quick kiss on cheek, rolls beside her, snuggles up to her, and closes his eyes.
Julchen smiled and passed out too.
Scheiße = shit
gott = god
De mijne zijn = be mine
Ich dachte, ich war schon dein = I thought I already was yours
Ik liefde u = I love you
Ich liebe dich auch = I love you too
This was all Google Translate, hooray! *sarcasm* w Translators would be very appreciated~