OTL. Late update is late. Sorry for that. School and Valentines day were in our way. Anyways, this chapter contains not only sex but also FLUFF!~ o3o And the next two chapters are direct related to this and need to come pretty soon so the flow wont be destroyed. I'm pretty sure you wont have to wait that long again.
Enjoy.~
Ludwig stood up from his desk and stretched, his back popping painfully. He had been working for hours, or at least it felt that way. He left the office and walked through the hallway to the kitchen, opening the door to get something to drink. Of course he hadn't eaten lunch; that would've distracted him from his work. Taking a look into the kitchen, he stopped, surprised. The dishes from breakfast were washed and the broken table was gone. Feliciano must've been up and cleaned the kitchen while he was working.
With a smile he left the kitchen and checked the bathroom and the bedroom. They were just as clean as they had been before, like nothing had happened at all. Ludwig didn't even notice that Feliciano had been up. He opened the living room door quietly to look for his lover. The Italian was sleeping on the couch just like Ludwig had left him, except that he was now dressed.
Ludwig leaned down and hovered over him for a moment. "Feliciano..." he whispered, "…wake up..." Softly pressing his lips onto Italy's cheek, he tried to wake him. "It is time for dinner."
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Feliciano stirred slightly at Ludwig's touch, stretching out his body. "Mmmm..." He yawned, rubbing at his eyes before opening them slowly, blinking against the light. "Huh..." Looking up, he smiled when his eyes finally focused on Ludwig. "Buon giorno, Ludwig..." He reached up and gave Ludwig a peck on the lips before sitting up, stretching out his arms.
He yawned again, sliding his feet to the floor. "Is it dinner time already? Ve, I slept most of the day away!" Feliciano looked at Ludwig, smiling gently. "Did you all your work done? I checked on you, but you didn't even notice! I did some work too you know-I hope you don't mind, but I called some people to take away the table, ve. I tried dragging it but my back started to hurt-oh, but I feel better now, so don't worry~ And I ordered a new table, no need to thank me! Think of if as a gift, ve."
He wrapped his arms around Ludwig's neck, giving him another soft kiss. "Ve, I'm just glad you're done with your work. I've missed you all day. Are you hungry? Should we leave now? Do you want me to drive?"
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"That's a lot of questions..." Ludwig took a seat on the couch next to Feliciano. "And I noticed that you cleaned up the messy rooms." Though, he didn't want to think about what his Italian lover might have told the people that had come to help with the table. "I'll answer the last three questions."
He turned his head to his lover. "Yes, I am hungry. No, we should not leave now. And no, I don't want you to drive." He leaned back to the couch. "It is only 5PM. The restaurant opens at 6PM. I thought you would be still undressed, so I woke you up now so you could've gotten dressed before we leave."
Ludwig smiled softly. "But since you are already dressed we still have one hour until we need to leave." He sighed tiredly. "That gives me time to relax a bit."
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Felciano beamed at him. "Well, I have a lot of questions because I haven't been able to talk to you all day!" He threw his arms around Ludwig as the man sat on the couch, resting his face on his shoulder. "And I figured you would feel much better after working all day if you didn't have to worry about cleaning the house. I was right, right?" He kissed him on the cheek.
However, the Italian pouted as he noted the weariness in Ludwig's voice. "Ve, I told you not to work too hard, didn't I? I bet you didn't even eat lunch like I said!" Scooting over to wedge himself between Ludwig's back and the couch, Feliciano put his hands on the blond's shoulders and slowly began massaging the tense muscles. "Hmm, your shoulders are so stiff. You should've stretched a bit between working, ve. You have to take care of yourself!" His hands traveled down Ludwig's back, resting on his shoulder blades. He began massaging between them with his thumbs, applying gentle pressure. "...does that feel okay?"
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"I don't need lunch when I work." Ludwig shifted when Feliciano started to massage his shoulders. "And I had a lot of work to do." He leaned his back against the other man and let his head hang loose, starting to relax at the touch of Feliciano's nimble fingers on his back.
"Hmmm... Yeah. That feels good." Ludwig relaxed his shoulders. "Just go on like that, please." Feliciano did a good job indeed. Ludwig hadn't felt this good since the day before.
Maybe it wasn't that bad to be with the Italian in this kind of way, as lovers. Feliciano was caring, quite adorable and the sex they had the last few days was just... Uh. Not describable with words. Ludwig reached up and tickled his fingers over Feliciano's cheek. "What do you want to eat later?"
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Feliciano clicked his tongue when Ludwig admitted to not eating lunch, shaking his head. "That's not good! You shouldn't skip meals, ve." His hands trailed farther down his back, dragging his thumbs down along Ludwig's spine. "It would probably be easier to think on a full stomach, don't you think? ...ve, well at least I can think better on a full stomach. And after a siesta."
He smiled as Ludwig relaxed at his touch, happy that he was being of some use to the man. "Okay~ I'll keep going then!" He giggled at Ludwig's touch on his cheek, kissing the man's palm, working his way back up the German's spine. "I want pasta! Unless, Ludwig wants something else." Feliciano's hands were once again on Ludwig's shoulders, gently rubbing the muscles. "You can pick where we go; I don't mind!" He hugged him around the shoulders, smiling into his neck. "As long as Ludwig is happy, I'm happy."
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Ludwig inwardly smiled. "I asked you what you wanted to eat. Now you're pushing the choice to me..." He leaned back more to stroke gently over the arms that were wrapped around his shoulders. "Maybe we should just have burgers." But before Feliciano could protest he tilted his head and caught his lovers lips in a loving kiss to soothe him against his teasing.
Breaking the kiss, Ludwig rested his cheek against Felicinao's, humming in content. "We still have some time to kill," he moved his hand up and started to stroke the others hair, "we could do something..." Ludwig tangled his fingers in the brown curls. "I think I have already an idea how we could spend the time..." He smiled deviously and brushed his hand lower to trail his index finger over Feliciano's erogenous curl.
"If you don't mind..."
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Feliciano froze at the word "burger," his jaw dropping. Really, hamburgers for dinner? Sure, hamburgers were okay (they were certainly more edible than England's food), but he was hopping for something more...appetizing, and romantic! However, before he could formulate any arguments against the choice of meal, Ludwig had engaged him in a kiss, killing any protests on his tongue.
He practically purred at Ludwig as he ran his hand through his hair, rubbing his cheek against the others. Lost in his contentment, Feliciano was definitely not expecting the finger to be drawn across his curl, causing him to gasp, a shiver traveling down his spine. A smile traveled across his lips; he hugged Ludwig closer, speaking into his ear. "I don't know...I don't want you ruining your dinner...You're not supposed to eat dessert first, you know~"
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Ludwig twirled the curl around his index finger. "But this dessert is so delicious..." He leaned back and kissed Feliciano's neck up to his ear. "I am not sure if I can wait until after dinner to savour it." He slightly pressed his back against the other's chest.
"Hmmm..." Ludwig's breath brushed over his lover's ear. "I guess I'll just have this dessert now and and another one after dinner..." He started to nibble on the earlobe, stroking Feliciano's curl with more vigor.
He really didn't know how long they would be able to go on this way but Ludwig could tell he liked it. Apart from the fact they skipped training again, this could almost be like a perfect day. Was this being happy? Spending your time with someone you like...? Doing stuff like this? Ludwig didn't know, but he was eager to find out more about this kind of relationship.
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"A-aaah..." He rested his head on Ludwig's shoulder, hands sliding across his chest. The tugging on his curl caused his breath to catch in his chest, making it very hard to keep his focus. "I-I guess...It co-couldn't, aaah..." He bit his lip, squirming. "...hurt too much t-to i-indulge a little..."
He gave up on talking, instead collapsing against the man's back, panting as a curl was twirled and tugged. He was almost glad that Ludwig had figured out what that curl was. It just felt too good to go to waste. Feliciano slipped his hands under Ludwig's shirt, running his fingers across his sculpted body.
"Nnngh, I-it wouldn't be t-to bad...if we were a little late for dinner...w-would it?"
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"I didn't give a time to have dinner..." Ludwig whispered into Feliciano's ear, letting his voice drop deeper. "We can indulge a little bit..." He clenched one of Feliciano's sleeves and pulled him down to push him further into his own shirt.
Ludwig let go of the curl and moved his hand over to hold on the back of Feliciano's head. "Maybe you should move over..." He trailed his tongue slowly over his lover's earlobe again. "I don't have much access to you this way..." He kissed down Feliciano's jaw before catching him in a deep kiss, letting his tongue slip into his mouth.
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Feliciano wrapped his arms around the back of Ludwig's neck, eagerly returning the kiss. He scooted out from behind the man, gently dragging him down with him as he lay back on the couch.
"...better?" He spoke between kisses, running his fingers down Germany's chest. His face was still flushed from the attention spent on his curl, body trembling in anticipation.
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"Way better..." Ludwig started to open the buttons of Feliciano's shirt kissing his way down his chest. His hands slipped lower, brushing over his lover's sides and caressing the soft, tanned skin. Reaching Feliciano's nipples he started to draw circles around one with his tongue, massaging the other with his thumb.
Ludwig slightly shifted to get into a comfortable position on top of the Italian. His own body started to become hot, his breath brushing over his lover's chest. "Feliciano..." He kissed further down to his stomach, licking his navel. "My little... Italian lover boy..." Ludwig stopped his kissing at the hem of Feliciano's pants.
He slowly moved back up letting his hot breath brush over the others slender chest once again. Leaning up to his ear, he huskily whispered the words that had been stuck into his throat the whole day. "Ich liebe dich..."
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The Italian moaned at the kisses on his chest, winding his fingers into blond hair. He couldn't help but to squirm under Ludwig's adoring touch, arching his back as his eyelids fluttered shut. Feliciano shivered as he felt his hot breath on his stomach, Ludwig's tongue tickling his skin. He really couldn't get enough of this
Although, he froze as Ludwig slid up his body and whispered those words in his ear. His eyes flew open, staring at the man as his whole body began to flush. Of course, he had heard Ludwig say "I love you" before, but for him to say it in his own language just seemed...special. More meaningful, considering Ludwig's habit of not expressing his feelings.
"Ti amo, Ludwig." Feliciano hugged himself close to Ludwig, kissing his lips hungrily. "Ti amo con tutto il mio calore!"
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Ludwig growled into the kiss, lustfully kissing back. Feliciano's voice sounded so sexy when he spoke in his own language. The Italian words were smooth, and even if he couldn't understand what his lover was saying, it must've had a deep meaning.
He forced himself to break the kiss against his own will, sitting up and eagerly pulling off his own shirt. "You..." He leaned back down on top of Feliciano, grinding his own upper body against the other. "Look what you do to me..." His voice was low, sexy and powerful against his lover's mouth. "Making me lose control like this..."
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He was left panting as Ludwig broke the kiss, saliva trailing down his chin. He could only watch hungrily as Ludwig stripped his shirt, limbs rendered useless as his body shook with excitement. Feliciano moaned as Ludwig's flesh rubbed against his own, a fire lighting in his stomach.
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Ludwig's throbbing, passionate desire was undeniable. The other's skin was so soft, yet burning hot against his own. Lust rising, he needed release... Ludwig trailed hungry kisses over Feliciano's shoulder, up his neck and jaw to his mouth, catching him into a demanding kiss once more.
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He began to rub his clothed erection against Ludwig's thigh, groaning in need. "Lu...dwig...a-aaah..." He was silenced once again by Ludwig's mouth on his, the other's tongue heatedly exploring his mouth. He responded as strongly as the German, running his fingers through the blond's hair and pressing his face against his. Feliciano's other hand went to Ludwig's pants, rubbing the telltale bulge.
Feliciano managed to break away from the kiss, leaving sloppy kisses on his neck. "Ludwig...p-please..." He ran his hand up his chest, panting. "Please, I-I can't get enough of you..." He brought the other's lips to his again, moaning into the kiss. "Please...!"
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Unable to respond to any of Feliciano's pleas, he hungrily reached down to open his belt and unzip his lover's pants. His desire was rising fast, his breath sticking in Ludwig's throat, coming out as heavy panting. The heat of passion ran through his lower body, begging and craving for release.
Once he got their pants down. Ludwig arched his back, grinding his own throbbing erection against Feliciano's full length. "Ahh..." The friction made him moan out, his eyelids fluttered close as flashes of lightning flashing in his sight.
"I can't ... aaah... hold out long..." He rolled his hips back and repeated the move, pressing his lover down onto the couch with his weight. Feliciano's naked skin against his own... His erection poking hot and throbbing against his lower body... His lover's breathless moaning and panting... Ludwig let himself be lost in the moment, moving back and forth, grinding against Feliciano in a steady pace.
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"Ah!" Feliciano gasped, fireworks exploding in his vision as Ludwig roughly ground against him, the sensation of their erections rubbing together making his mind run blank with pleasure. He instinctively rocked his hips foward, meeting Ludwig's thrusts, the feeling of ecstasy reaching unimaginable levels
He couldn't find his voice to respond to Ludwig's statement, but hit was clear that he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer himself. He hugged himself tightly against the German's chest, nails digging into the other's back as the blond pushed him into the couch. He twisted and writhed as the motion became faster, the feeling becoming pure pleasure, his mind flooded with thoughts of Ludwig. He moaned between pants and crying out his lovers name, his resistance quickly failing.
"Ludwig...!" He came with a breathless shout, his orgasm wiping all tangible thought from his mind.
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Ludwig let out a low growl as he felt Feliciano coming under him already, his lover's warm essence coating his lower body, making it even better for Ludwig. His grinding against the other's body was now hot and silky, making it even harder to hold out. "Feli...aaah...Feliciano..."
He rocked his hips faster, slowly losing his last bit of control. Lowering his head down to the other's shoulder, he hungrily kissed and sucked on it. "I... I'm gonna join...you...now." Ludwig rolled his head back, rubbing almost roughly against Feliciano and came with a long, strong moan of his lover's name. "F-Feliciano! Oh God!"
Ludwig released over Feliciano's lower body, their liquids mixing together. "Ngh..." His body trembled on top of the other, his hands resting on his lover's hips. Panting heavily, he collapsed on top of Feliciano, completely out of breath.
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Feliciano barely recognized that Ludwig had came as well, still riding the sweet aftershocks of his own release. He panted along with the German, savoring the warmth enveloping his body.
Maybe he was just becoming spoiled (opposed to what he was before?), but he was really starting to enjoy all this frolicking they were doing. He didn't know if he would ever get enough, especially when Ludwig seemed so willing to respond.
He kissed at his neck, smiling into the warm skin. "Mmm...A-and I was all dressed and ready for dinner...now I'm going to have to change."
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Ludwig slowly came back to his senses and caught his breath, the telltale heat still burning against his lower body. "Uh... Maybe you don't need to change your clothes..." He lifted his head to look at Feliciano, the cheeks adorably flushed and hair messy. "We might need just a clean-up..."
He lifted his body off of his lover, parting from the pleasant warmth. "Stay here. I'll bring something to wash that off." Ludwig brushed a fast kiss onto the other's lips before getting up and leaving the living room to get a towel and a bowl of warm water from the bathroom.
Before returning, he washed himself and brushed his hair. Ludwig came back and handed the towel to Feliciano, sitting down on the edge of the couch next to his lover with the bowl of water in his lap. "Get dressed quickly, please. I want to go out and get food before I die of hunger." He smiled down at Feliciano, watching while he waited for him to get dressed.
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"Hmm~ Well, maybe if you ate lunch you wouldn't be so hungry, ve." He wiggled into a sitting position, dipping one side of the towel into the warm water. The brunet carefully wiped the mess from his chest, humming happily to himself. He dried himself off with the other end, surveying the damage. Luckily, apart from being horribly wrinkled, his clothes seemed to be fine.
He tugged his pants back up to his hips, quickly buttoning up his shirt before leaping to his feet, spinning around to smile at Ludwig. "All better now? Do I look good?" He patted down his shirt, smoothing some of the wrinkles.
"Ve, where are we going to eat?" He paused, adding with a shudder, "H-Hopefully not hamburgers...?"
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"You..." Ludwig looked at Feliciano thinking for a moment before answering. "You look like always." He got up to get dressed himself and splashed some of the water from the bowl over his shirt he had dropped on the floor during their…activities. "Verdammt. Now I need a fresh shirt." He set the bowl onto the table and started to pull his pants back on.
Leaving the soiled shirt behind, he walked out of the living room and headed for the bedroom for a new shirt. Knowing Feliciano would follow, he kept talking. "No hamburgers. I said I am hungry. If we eat hamburgers now, I would be hungry again in no time. Stupid American fast food." He opened his closet and took out a shirt.
Ludwig turned his head to Feliciano while he started to wrap a tie around his neck. "We can have pizza. I don't mind"
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Feliciano followed Ludwig through the halls like a puppy, watching Ludwig change his shirt with much interest. He had seen the man naked...well, a lot the past few days, but he still couldn't get over the fact of how well sculpted the German's body was. He was pale enough to be made of marble, which was surprising since he was frequently outside in the sun training...maybe that's why he insisted on training so early in the morning? He really wanted to paint Ludwig one day...he would make a perfect model.
He shook his head, clearing the tangent of random thoughts from his mind. He beamed at the man when he heard the word "pizza," running up to the man and hugging him around the waist. "Yay! Pizza! Ve, and gelato afterward too, right?" He squirmed, excitement growing at the prospect of food. "Are we going to drive? Walk? Order in? I want to go out! Where are we going to eat, Ludwig?"
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"We'll take a walk. I haven't been out of the house at all today." Ludwig left the bedroom, walking over to the front door with his keys in his hands. "There is a pizzeria in town near here." He opened to door. "It's just a little walk."
He stood in the doorway, turning around to Feliciano. "Are you ready so we can go?" He spotted his lover standing there and looking at him expectantly. The Italians cheeks had a light blush, as always, his eyes half closed like he was looking through his lashes. Innocent, adorable, and appealing. Ludwig swallowed by the thought what this skinny man was able to cause his own body to feel. Even a tiny memory of their recent activities was enough to make Ludwig's heart flutter.
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Feliciano nodded animatedly, skipping up to Ludwig, unaware of the man's curious stare. "Of course I'm ready, ve~ Let's go!" He linked his arm in his and dragged the man out the door, barely giving him time to lock behind them.
It was a nice night out; the sun was just beginning to set, dousing the world in an orange glow. He managed to wiggle his hand down Ludwig's arm, interlocking his fingers with the German's. He swung their arms to and fro carelessly, filling the air with chatter.
"Ve, your city looks beautiful at night, Ludwig! Next time we have to go look at my cities! Rome is nice, but big brother probably wouldn't like that, so I guess we could go to Venezia! Ooh, we can take a gondola; wouldn't that be romantic? Oh, Ludwig doesn't get sea sick, does he? Ve, that's a silly question-of course you wouldn't!" He looked up at Ludwig, beaming like the sun.
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Ludwig stayed cool. He didn't bother to answer all the chatting he heard from Feliciano. Just a little bit like: 'No, I won't get seasick.' or: 'Venice would be nice.' The German was hungry and tired from the day so he just marched on through the streets, focusing more on the upcoming dinner then on the Italian who was hanging on his arm.
After about a twenty minute walk, they arrived at the restaurant, Pizzeria Veneziano' written on the board outside the entrance. Ludwig peeked his head in and waved a hand to get the attention of a waiter. "We want a table for two. And we want to sit outside." The waiter nodded, Ludwig choosing a random table and taking a seat.
He turned his head to the other as he made himself comfortable. "You can choose what we eat. I think you know more about Italian food than me, right?"
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Feliciano trailed after Ludwig, peeking in and examining the restaurant with wonder. It truly reminded him of home, from the stone ovens to the small plants sitting in the corners. He almost was left behind when Ludwig and the waiter walked over to the tables sitting out on the little patio outside, bounding after them.
"Ve, I didn't know you had a place like this, Ludwig! It's so nice..." He took a menu from a waiter, a small crinkle in his forehead appearing as he scrutinized their options. Luckily, the names of the dishes were written in Italian instead of German, so after a quick run through he waved down the waiter, ordering for them both. He chose the pizza viennese, considering it had the sausages Germany liked so much. He also selected a red wine to go with their meal.
"Ludwig, this place is really nice! Thank you for taking me~" He smiled at the man, playing with his napkin.
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Ludwig just nodded to Feliciano, feeling no sudden urge to answer. He wanted to talk about other things. "Feliciano...um. About the last few days..." Ludwig shifted on his chair, suddenly feeling uncomfortable. "The things...we did..."
He paused as the waiter came up to bring the wine. Ludwig took his glass and gulped a bit down to clear his throat. He waited for the waiter to leave before he continued talking. "I mean...you know. The..." He lowered his voice and a slight blush spread over his cheeks. "The...sex..."
Looking to the side in embarrassment, he swallowed nervously. "I am not very informed about these kinds of...relationships." He fumbled with the knot of his tie to loosen it a bit; suddenly he felt like he needed more air to breathe. "Um... Are we...together now?" Another sip of wine. "As a couple...?"
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Feliciano's eyebrows shot up, looking at the blond from above the wine he has began to sip. "A couple?" He stared at Ludwig's face for a second, the blush traveling all the way to the tips of the German's ear's. Feliciano put down the glass, silent for a moment.
"...pfft." His hand shot to his mouth, trying to hide his giggles. "A couple...Hee hee!" He wiped at his eyes, tears beginning to poke at the corner of his eyes from the laughter. He shook his head, smiling at Ludwig. "No, eh heh...I-I'm sorry, Ludwig it's just...hee!" He picked up his glass, taking a long sip. "You're really cute sometimes, you know?"
He put the glass back down, reaching across the table to touch Ludwig's hand. "...It's not that much different than before, is it? But...I guess you could call it that~" The waiter came back to the the table, setting the pizza between them. Feliciano grabbed a piece and took a bite, oblivious to Ludwig's distress. "Mmm, the pizza's really good~ You should try it!"
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Ludwig growled at Feliciano's answer, finishing the rest of his wine down in one gulp. CUTE? That was something he really didn't want to hear. "Don't make fun of me." He tried to shot a dark glare at the man on the other side of the table, but, considering his flushed face, the glare failed.
Keeping his mouth shut he focused on the pizza and the new glass of wine he got with it. The pizza was delicious; it had wurst on it, which was always good in Ludwig's opinion.
The blush on his face didn't fade away even after Ludwig cooled down from his embarrassment. Maybe he shouldn't have had a full glass red wine on his empty stomach...
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By the time Ludwig had finished his first piece of pizza, Feliciano had eaten three, licking his fingers happily. "Mmm~ Ve, for having those weird sausages on it, it's pretty good~" He accepted another glass of wine, sipping it thoughtfully.
"Ve, hey Ludwig..." He swilled the wine in the glass, unable to meet Ludwig's eyes. "About what you said earlier...you don't mine? I mean, if we were a couple..." He glanced up at him, taking a note of his blush.
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Ludwig took another slide of pizza and pondered his answer for a few seconds. "I... Well, I don't like hugging and kissing in public..." The blush on his face rose again. "But I said I love you... And I liked the last few days with you. I mean...what we did..." He swallowed nervously, his tongue feeling oddly numb. "Not that I want only sex or something..."
He sipped on his wine again taking a deep breath to cool down. "No...I wouldn't mind being with you...as a couple."
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Not realizing that he had been holding his breath, he let it out in a sigh of relief, sigh quickly turning into happy laughter. "T-that's good! Meraviglioso, actually!" He made a move to get up, but stopped himself. "Oh! You don't want to be kissed in public...okay! I'll try to remember that, ve. We can at least hold hands, right?" He squirmed, unable to contain his excitement. "Heh heh, I'm so happy!" A small blush of his own spread across his cheeks, in no way related to all the wine he had drank nervously.
The pizza was quickly gone, but the wine continued to come. He sipped at his third glass, humming to himself. "I can't kiss you or hug you, but I can at least say I love you, right? Pleaaaase?"
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"It wouldn't make sense to prohibit that. You would do it anyway, right?" Not waiting for an answer Ludwig stood up, unconsciously holding on the table with one hand to steady himself. "Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom." He turned around and walked into the restaurant.
His legs felt heavy with every step he took, and the surroundings were becoming oddly blurred. Maybe it was not a good idea to skip lunch for work. The wine was worked against him, the alcohol making him dizzy way too fast. Ludwig washed his hands and face to try to get a bit sober, but it didn't help much.
He paid for the pizza and wine before returning to Feliciano. "I already paid. We should go home now and get some rest. I'm kinda tired." He held out his hand to help his lover up. "We'll get your gelato on the way."
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Feliciano gladly took the hand that was offered, pulling himself up shakily. "Gelato and relaxing sounds like a perfect way to end the day, ve~" He practically skipped out of the restaurant, tugging Ludwig along. "Come on, come on~"
The gelato shop wasn't very far from the pizzeria; Feliciano bounded to the counter, ordering for both of them. He came back and gave a cone to Ludwig, happily licking at his cone. "Mmm, this is great!" He wrapped his arm around Ludwig's, leaning against him as he continued to devour his cone. "It's almost as good as the gelato from my place!"
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Ludwig sighed and focused on walking steadily. "Of course it tastes like your gelato. All the ice cream we have here comes form Italy." The evening was dark but the moon was bright, only a few stars winking in the sky. Ludwig was glad for the darkness. He felt slightly uncomfortable with Feliciano hanging off his arm and the blush that wouldn't fade away.
His cone was gone quickly as they reached Ludwig's home. He stopped at the door and turned to Feliciano. "I... Um…I have something for you." Ludwig slipped a hand into his pocket and took something out of it. "There was a dispenser in the restroom at the restaurant... You could buy...stuff...there."
Ludwig held his hand out and showed the item to Feliciano, a little box with the word 'Gleitmittel' (German for lubrication) written across the top. "This might be useful for our...well..." He swallowed to clear his suddenly dry throat. "...Sexual activities."
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Feliciano stared at the box for a second, squinting his eyes as he tried to read the label. "Ve?" He took the box out of the German's hands, turning it in his hands. He didn't even know how to begin to pronounce the word on the box, let alone recognize it.
He eyed Ludwig curiously when he mentioned sexual activities. Slowly, he pieced together the pieces, a devious smile growing on his face. "Ooooh~ Well, that's thoughtful of you~" He approached Ludwig slowly, backing him against the door. "Are we talking about future activities, or do you have something in particular planned, ve?"
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"Huh?" Ludwig's back bounced against the door as he moved away from Feliciano's mischievous eyes. "No...I just mean...we should use that, right?" His mind was slow to respond due to all the alcohol he had. "Next time...when we..." He didn't finish the sentence, fumbling he in his pocket for the key as turned around to get away from these uncomfortable questions.
"I was up early and worked all day..." Ludwig entered the house, holding onto the door for a moment to steady his balance. "Sleep is all I want now." He walked through the hallway, heading for the bedroom. Opening the door, he tried his best to ignore the sounds of Feliciano's footsteps behind him. Ludwig felt flustered and uneasy. Having any kind of sexual activities now wouldn't be a good idea in the state he was in.
'Buon giorno' = 'Good morning'
'Ich liebe dich' = 'I love you'
'Ti Amo' = 'I love you'
'Ti amo con tutto il mio calore' = 'I love you with all my heart'
'Verdammt' = 'Dammit'
'Meraviglioso' = 'Wonderful'
Oh ho ho... Will they make use of the lube? Find it out in the next chapter. :D
