Chapter 4
Warnings: Swearing, Yaoi
Rating: M
I do not own Hetalia!
Thanks to Me1anch0lich0lic and Vikishus loyal reviewers!
My first time writing a smut scene, please dont flame it
Ivans POV
Ivan watched as the endless stream of prisoners to weak to work went into the showers. He watched as soldiers took the bodies and stacked them in trucks to be burned. Ivan turned away in disqust. That bastard had let them do this...he felt a familer anger boiling in his blood as he thought about sinking his hidden pipe in the blond mans head. Ivan was relieved of his guard watch and he went to his tent and found his pipe. His father had given it to him when he was a boy. It was nothing special but he could do major damage with it.
Ivan jumped when the albino male stepped in. It looked like he had been crying. "Hey...I need someone to talk to..." He whispered. Ivan nodded. Gil laughed coldly as he sat on the cot next to Ivan. "My...friend...hell can you keep a secret?" Gil asked Ivan. Ivan nodded and gasped as Gil got closer to him. "I havent had a good fuck in a while." He whispered in Ivans ear. Ivan gasped as Gil groped him and he bit his lip. Gil scooted forward more until he was practicly in Ivans lap.
"I found out my boyfriend died and now Im trying to get laid by some stranger..." Gil laughed coldly and Ivan realized he was drunk. He could smell it on the mans breath. Gil smashed his lips against Ivans and pushed him back onto the cot. Ivan let Gilstongue slip into his mouth as they kissed.
Gil sat up and ran his hands down the front of Ivans chest before unzipping his pants. It was too cold to take off any of their other clothing. Gil grabbed his cock and started rubbing it, Ivan groaning trying to keep his moans down. Gil placed it in his mouth and rolled his tongue over the head. Ivan let out a soft moan as he wrapped his fingers in Gils hair.
"Gilbert are you he-" Ludwig walked in on the scene and stared in horror at his brother giving Ivan a blow job. "Gilbert Beilschmidt!" He hollered Gil looked up in shock. Ivan groaned as Ludwig grabbed Gil and took him away. Ivan laid back down and sighed. Why was it both men made him want them...badly.
Ludwigs POV
"I can not believe it!" Ludwig hissed at his brother in his office. "Do you even know how much trouble you would of gotten into if someone else besides me found you two? You and him would end up like Rod-" "Dont fucking say Roderichs name you arshloche!" Gil hissed. "You and those stupid Nazis did that to him! It wasnt my fault! It wasnt my fault!" Gil cried and Ludwig wrapped his armsaround him. "No...but I dont want you to get attached to someone else...how did you even know he was gay?" Ludwig asked.
Gil smirked. "He was checking your ass out bruder." Ludwig frowned and looked out to see Ivan just stepping out of his tent, most likely finished relieving himself. Ludwig frowned. "I'll have to keep an eye on that one..." He said.
"I just wanted someone who I could be myself with..." Gilbert tried to explain and Ludwig frowned. "And you chose a complete stranger?" He scoffed. "Your dismissed...and dont go near that Russian." Ludwig hissed making Gil's hairs stand on ends. "Ja...ja..." He mumbled walking out.
Sorry for short chapter. Just wanted to update it tonight for yall! See ya!