Ya! I got this chapter up sooner than I dreamed possible! Enjoy and criticize!
"Damn it Prussia, don't stop!" Germany yelled, face flushed with desire. I couldn't help but smirk while looking down on my brother, tied up but too distracted by need to take notice.
In response to my smirk, he bared his teeth in anger and impatience.
"My, my Bruder," I purred "A bit impatient today, aren't we?" He gave me such an arousing growl, clearly in hunger.
"And what about that little Italian of yours? Wouldn't you rather have his ass instead of my dick?" I taunted, loving the angry lust in his eyes.
"Just shut up and do it or leave me to finish." He growled, clearly ignoring the restraints that kept him from doing just that.
"Ah, but if I leave you alone, then you won't be able to finish with those lovely things around your wrists." I said in the most innocent tone my own lust allowed. He tugged at the ropes that tied him to the bed, once again testing their strength.
I decided to comply to his wishes as I straddled his waist and leaned forward to swallow his swollen lips.
"Beep! Beep! Beep!" my alarm clock went off and I groaned at the stupid object, hitting it and hopping to have broken it. No such luck but the nuisance did silence itself.
"Why can't birds feed themselves?" I asked no one in particular as I sat up. When no one replied I sluggishly got out of the warmth of the bed, went down the stairs and out the back door with chicken feed for Gilbird, muttering the entire time.
My anger drained away as soon as I heard Gil's cute peeping but other issues remained. I fed him and then ran inside to jump into the shower, not even bothering to knock. If Austria was in there, I didn't mind annoying him so early in the morning.
In fact, in my mind I dared him to be on the other side of that door. Germany wouldn't be there at all, he gets up earlier than me to train with Japan and that idiotic Italy but I defiantly wouldn't mind that, against all odds, he was there.
Ready for both scenarios, I flung the door open for a grand entrance worthy of me. My grand entrance went unseen as I entered the empty room.
"Damn." I cursed, walking towards the large shower and turning on the warm spray. I quickly stripped of my pajamas (my boxers) and entered the steamy bath.
I looked down and saw that my problem in the dream plagued me into waking hours and decided to fix it. Thoughts of Germany came to mind and I quickly finished what the dream begun and washed off.
Too bad Germany is too hung up on that Italian, he could have done the fixing himself I thought briefly while taking my usual seat by the window in the upstairs hall. In the same place as every day, Germany stood in front of the forest facing me.
One look up and he could see me. But he never looks away from the two men whose backs are always towards me. Once again Germany is scowling and I drew the conclusion it had something to do with to do with the brunette's waving hands and the smallest man looking towards him in what I guessed to be shock.
Germany looked ready to pop a vein. I smiled and leaned my head on my hand, just watching.
Every day I would watch them until their training was over then every day I would sprint to the pub to try and be slightly drunk by the time Germany arrived.
Every day I would stay in the pub, pretending not to notice Germany unless to tease him. And every day Germany would leave with Italy, most of the time with Japan in tow.
I can see why Germany would choose Italy: he is pretty cute, outgoing, submissive, and pretty much like a chick unlike me who is cool, egotistical, dominate, and annoys the hell out of West.
I just don't know why Germany denies them being together whenever anyone asks.
I continued to gaze out, just watching and occasionally smiling at the expressions that flashed on Germany's face and not paying attention to anything else.
"Tsk Prussia, spying on them again hmm?" a snobby voice taunted me into awareness. I closed my eyes in slight frustration but made no attempt to turn and face the annoying "noble".
"Austria, how nice of you to grace me with your presence." I replied in the most humble tone I could manage. Needless to say, it came out rather sarcastic. Austria only tsked again and continued with his question.
"Most of the time you are at that window. I don't know which one of them you are after but don't you think you can find a better use of your time?"
"Should I lounge around all day and blackmail my roommates to do as I please? Or should I play some songs no one listens to anymore? Or should I ignore the one person who can somehow see past my own selfishness?" I countered.
I didn't need to look to see the blush that was sure to cross his face at the mention of Hungary. "Ah, I know what I should do! I should go around with airs and pretend I am noble when, in reality, I am nothing more than a part of another country's empire. Again." I sneered, never once looking away from the training men.
I could feel the glare that Austria only used when pissed. Or around me as I had found out after 1866. I ignored it, being immune to the useless weapon for quite a while now.
"Well, nice to know you are having fun." He barley huffed and I smirked as I heard his footsteps become fainter. Good Riddance.
Movement from the bushes in the woods behind Germany caught my eye but I found it was only England again. He had a smirk of triumph for only a few moments until his "What the fuck?" face appeared.
I laughed at him, wondering what he heard THIS time. After getting out my laughs at the bushy eyed country, I glanced back at Germany. Wait a minute….
I leaned closer to the window as his eyes darted away. How long had he been watching? I know he saw me, there was eye contact. Huh, something new to my every day routine.
Okay, so if you haven't seen the pattern yet, Germany gets the odd chapters while Prussia claims the even chapters by the vital regions. Instead of waiting for chapter two's incoming tomorrow, look forward to Chapter 3! May yaoi plague your every thoughts ^_~