It's been about a month since the end of WWII, life has since then returned somewhat back to normal. Since then I haven't missed one day of crawling into bed next to Germany. I finally let Germany taste my new pasta recipe, and I'm happy to say that he truly enjoyed it, at least that what he told me. Germany's been smiling a lot lately, and kissing me on the cheek, even when I don't ask.
The Allies were really nice, they promised not to leak about how I played a part and making the Axis lose the Second World War. But we had to pay a lot in reparations (mostly Germany) and the fact that we lost. Currently, Germany and I are having a picnic under our favorite oak tree outside my house. Japan couldn't come because Greece was giving him some type of 'private lesson'. I wonder what that means. Ve~ No matter, it's still nice with Germany here, with the spots of sunlight peaking out of the leaves, it landed on Germany's eyes, and they seem to smile even though he wasn't.
"Germany! Germany!" I called, wrapping my arms around his neck.
Germany stiffened for a moment, but relaxed when I gave him a hug, and kissed him on the cheek, "What is it?"
"Say it again!"
Germany covered his face with his hand, obviously blushing, I giggled to myself, Germany was so cute sometimes. He looked very reluctant to say what I wanted him to, but I know he would give in.
"I...love...you, I guess." he muttered.
"Ve~ I love you too!" I yelled knocking him flat on his back in the green grass.
We both burst out laughing, today is a very nice day. A nice day, with a clear blue sky, a warm environment, and Germany, who loves me.
Germany sat up, with me resting on his lap. I looked into his icy-blue eyes, and he looked into my brown ones. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and pulled me closer to his chest.
"Hey Germany?" I asked quietly.
"Hm?"
"Ve~Would you k-kiss me, Germany? Not on the cheek this time, on the...lips?"
He sighed, and leaned down and kissed me full on the lips. Germany slipped his tongue in my mouth, and I gasped at the contact. I relaxed and let myself be dominated, though Germany claims to be a virgin, it seemed like he was experienced, and what he was doing.
Germany's lips left my mouth, and he planted butterfly kisses down my neck. His hand slid under my uniform, and I tried not let out a whine. This contact felt so foreign and new, I couldn't help but enjoy it. He played with my nipples, and I couldn't stop myself from letting out a sound.
"Haa..."
Germany looked at me, concerned. "Am I hurting you?"
I shook my head, "No, it just feels... awkward."
"Do you want me to stop?"
"For now, yes. I'd really like to enjoy the day." I replied quietly.
We both sat up, and I wrapped my arms around Germany's and leaned against him. I always felt so safe when I'm near him, after all, he promised that he'd protect me no matter what. Germany doesn't have a reson to lie to me, not one that I know of anyway.
You may wonder what happened to my priest powers, well, Germany never wanted me to use them again because it put me in too much danger, and I couldn't really control it without completely obliterating my surroundings. So Germany had England take them away. As for my German cross necklace, Germany had it fixed and presented it to me not too long ago. I was so happy that I actually managed to knock him over when I gave him a hug.
Like I said, it's been a month since, I, Feliciano Vargas ended WWII, and life as it is now...is perfect.
*sigh* This is the end~ I hope you really enjoyed this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it! Italy and Germany are now lovers~ but what about when Romano finds out!
-Kagaya
