A couple of days later Gilbert receives a videotape at his home.
Gilbert's point of view
Why would someone send me a videotape? I think about it while removing the package .
I'm curious what's on the tape and immediately run to the television to watch it.
The first thing I see is a large bedroom with a king size bed and someone sleeping in it. . wait! wait wait! No this can't be true! That person is my little brother!
Is this Ivan's bedroom ? I'm afraid for what's going to come...
Ivan appears onto screen, approaching mein Bruder who just woke up. They share a kiss.
MEIN GOTT! How could I let this happen? It hurts to hear Ludwig moan and ask for more when Ivan pushes his fingers inside of him.
When I watch Ivan enter mein Bruder with force , I feel like I need to do something.
I could kill Ivan right now! The Russian pig , fucking mein Bruderlein into the bed sheets like a little slut.
Not wanting to see nor hear this any longer I turn off the television.
I slam my fist into the wall repeatedly , while screaming " LUDWIG'S MINE! MINE! ONLY MINE!"
Ludwig's point of view
" Ivan, where are you going ?" I watch the Russian putting on his coat.
He smiles at me innocently and gently touches my face.
" I'm going to take a walk, I do it everyday , it's very peaceful"
" I want to come with you" I say while kissing his jawline
"It's very cold outside, maybe too cold for a handsome German like you" He winks at me.
" I can handle it. Besides you'll keep me warm don't you?" I put on my coat and wrap my scarf tightly around my neck.
" Da, you're right "
Ivan's point of view
I watch the little German shiver when we get outside.
He's too proud to tell me he's cold.
I hold his hand , feeling his cold fingers. The snow reaches to his knees. I take him to the forest , glancing at him every once in a while. His cheeks are flushed, probably from the cold.
After walking for half an hour we're far away from my house. If I would leave him here on his own he would get lost and never find his way back.
Every situation I think about ,that involves him being in distress, makes me grow hard. I guess I'm a very unique type of lover da?. Muaha .
" Angel, I want to play a ga-a-a me" I sing to him. His lips curl into a smile.
" What kind of game?"
" An erotic game, you like those games da?" He immediately turns into the submissive boy I love so much.
" Ja Ivan, I like your games"
" Good boy. There's only one rule .. you will obey me no matter what I tell you to do. Da? "
" Ja Ivan, I will"
" Take off your coat, Angel" His eyes widen
" B-but Ivan, I'm so cold !"
" I know that, hehe ." I watch him undoing his coat. He hands it to me. " Your scarf too"
He hands me his scarf. He's wearing only a thin button down shirt and it takes only a few seconds before he starts shaking. I undo the buttons of his shirt , revealing his tight chest and stomach. " Hmm very beautiful"
He moans when my warm tongue comes in contact with his cold skin.
" Ivan, bitte. I'm so cold and my stomach hurts again.. I want to go home"
" You've been whining about your little stomach for two days now. What's wrong with you!" He frightens from my outburst.
"You don't want me to leave you just like your brother did, do you?"
"N-n-nein . . I'm sorry Ivan" Tears are flowing down his face again.
"Then stop crying! I love you, you shouldn´t make me angry! Now let´s go home you´ve ruined it all`
Ludwig´s point of view
Ivan didn´t talk to me on our way back to his house. I feel so stupid!
"Ivan, I want to make it up to you " I say when we enter the house. "You may punish me for being ungrateful"
"I will... " He drags me to the basement. It´s cold and dark and also very dirty.
"You´ll stay here for the day"
I kneel for him. "bitte don´t be mad at me. I´m so sorry"
He doesn't answer me, instead he slams the door leaving me in this cold and dirty place.
Gilbert's point of view
I put on my warmest clothes for the trip to Ivan's house. I choose a sharp knife as a weapon, because Ivan certainly won't let me take Ludwig with me.
The awesome me will safe Ludwig!
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