Sorge

Chapter 10

Prussia lay on Germany's bed and boredly flipped through a scandalously dirty magazine that had been hidden away in a very secret compartment under the side table. After several long minutes, Germany shuffled into the bedroom, with a towel wrapped tightly around his waist.

"Finally!" Prussia exclaimed, grinning up at his very abashed younger brother.

"Wha?! Where did you get that?!" Germany blustered, pointing at the magazine.

"Oh, you know where I got it from," Prussia tossed the magazine aside and lazily stretched out on the bed. "West! Isn't this cool? Looks like we have a common interest!"

"Th-that was private!"

"Heh. Well, I thought we were all about confiding in each other now. Isn't that the theme of the day?"

"Bruder, you don't understand!" Germany sat on the bed with his back towards Prussia and put his head in his hands. "Th-this…behavior… is easy for you."

"Well… it wasn't always." Prussia frowned reflectively. He remembered his awkward days, but that was before his activities with France and Spain shattered most of his inhibitions.

"What do you mean? Everyone said you used to run around groping them and grabbing people's balls."

"Hey! At least half of those incidences were based on misunderstandings! Besides… that's not…"

A realization suddenly dawned on Prussia.

"That's not what this is," He continued, getting to his knees. "I'm not trying to mess with you, West."

Drawn in, Germany turned his head to regard him. Prussia reached out and softly touched the inner side of Germany's upper arm. Germany relaxed his arm as Prussia ran his fingers all the way down it and lightly grasped his hand. Then he guided Germany to the center of the bed, where they both lay facing one another.

"You know I love you more than anything. Don't overthink this. Just try to relax," He continued, gently touching the side of Germany's face.

"I love you too, Bruder," Germany smiled and gazed into the ruby depths of Prussia's eyes. His heart was still pounding, but felt a little more confident and at ease. He let his fingertips explore the intercostal valleys between Prussia's ribs, and took a deep breath.

"Can we… uh…"

"…What?"

Shyly, Germany leaned forward and brushed the corner of Prussia's mouth with his lips. Prussia quickly got the idea adjusted his head so they could kiss each other properly. Feeling the warm, soft lips, Germany eagerly pushed his tongue through and Prussia happily received him with his own. As their kissing deepened, they wrapped their arms around each other and pulled their bodies together.

After some minutes of this, Germany had unconsciously begun thrusting his hips against Prussia's, and Prussia pushed back, guiding him into a steady rhythm as they continued kissing. They continued to grind together until Prussia perceived from Germany's quickening thrusts that he was becoming a little too excited.

"Mmm, slow down, West." Prussia said, breaking off for a moment.

"Oh… Sorry…" Germany panted. A thin layer of sweat was already covering his skin.

"It's ok," Prussia smiled and kept himself busy by running a hand through Germany's already mussed-up hair while they took a short break. He didn't want the fun to end too quickly.

"You just feel so nice, Bruder," Germany said, after catching his breath.

"So do you. I don't think I can keep my hands off of you for too long." Prussia's eyes hungrily took a long slow walk all over Germany's smooth, well-muscled body. Hmm… which part should he taste next? Well, he knew what part he wanted to put in his mouth the most, but he'd save that for later. For now, Germany's pert left nipple would suffice.

Prussia pushed Germany's shoulder and got him to roll over on his back before he zeroed in on the firm, tiny nub. As he lightly traced circles around it with his tongue, Germany uttered a soft, surprised moan. He clamped a hand over his mouth. Prussia stopped and looked up at him.

"I want to hear you," He pulled Germany's hand away then leaned over to brusquely kiss him again. The urgent roughness of his brother's mouth drove Germany into a brief frenzy, and he forcefully pressed into the kiss. Prussia playfully bit his lower lip before he pulled away. Germany attempted to sit up and go after him, but Prussia pushed him back down flat onto the mattress. His eyes glinted with amusement. Making his stoic little brother cry out like that had been acutely arousing, and he wanted to hear more.

Prussia moved onto Germany's other nipple. He sucked on it lovingly and teased it with the tip of his tongue. Germany rolled his head back and forth and inhaled sharply. He never knew such a small action could produce such an erotic sensation. Then, as he did before, Prussia drew slow circles on the sensitive skin around the nipple. Germany tilted his head back pleasurably.

"Ahh! Bruder…" He exclaimed.

"Feel good, West?"

"Ja… really good…"

"I thought you might like that."

Perched over Germany, Prussia continued to explore his chest with his mouth. Then, with painstaking slowness, made his way down to his abdomen.

Germany watched through half-lidded eyes as he caressed the valleys between his abdominal muscles with his tongue. The aching sensation that was pulsing through his loins was getting unbearable. He put a hand to the back of Prussia's head and moved his fingers through his hair.

"You're teasing me, Bruder," he said, huskily.

"I want to taste every inch of your gorgeous body," Prussia said before he ran his tongue down the v-line of his oblique muscles, but then stopped when he encountered the tented towel that was still wrapped around Germany's waist.

"What the hell is this still doing here?" Prussia unwrapped the towel and grinned with delight when he unveiled the treasure beneath.

"Oho, West! I knew you were fucking huge, but damn! You could choke a water buffalo with that knackwurst!"

Germany blushed a little at the weird compliment, then grunted when Prussia grabbed his shaft and gave it a firm squeeze. Pre-cum was already weeping from his slit. Prussia stroked the firm length of his shaft a couple of times before catching the dripping liquid with his thumb, then he sensually rubbed it on Germany's swollen head until it was slick and shiny. Germany rewarded him with another moan.

"Gott, your so hot…" Prussia couldn't take it anymore. He threw his legs over Germany's sides and settled himself on his upper thighs so he could rub their cocks together. Prussia had been hard for some time so it only took a few seconds before his own slit oozed with pre-cum and he could add it to the mix.

"West, you make me so…" Losing himself for a moment, he slowly rolled his hips, guiding the head of his cock up Germany's length.

Enrapture with his brother's horniness, Germany watched this display for a couple of minutes before deciding that he needed to be more involved. With Prussia's weight holding his legs down, he found he could easily sit up without interrupting their friction. He ran his hands over Prussia's milky inner thighs and lower abdomen before he finally had the audacity brush his hand over his shaft.

Grinning ecstatically, Prussia leaned back and allowed him to experiment. Prussia wasn't nearly as colossal as Germany, but he was of ample size and Germany was very glad to finally be touching him like this. After running his hands up and down the shaft a few times and exploring the soft skin of his balls, he imitated Prussia's former actions by squeezing him and rubbing his thumb over his slit.

Prussia uttered some noises of approval, and then he wrapped his hand around both their cocks and pumped them together. Germany took deep breaths as he watched.

"Damn, this is unreal. I must be dreaming," thought Prussia. He always knew his boring little brother had a dirty side, but he never thought he'd actually get to see it. Totally worth being stuck in a hole for two days! The desire to jerk him off until he erupted like a geyser all over his rock-hard stomach was overwhelming, but Prussia wanted this experience to be extra special.

Releasing both their cocks, he slid his hips back so he could lower his head and take Germany in his mouth, eliciting another sharp gasp from the younger man. Prussia glanced up at him as he savored sucking on the head of his cock and teasing it with his tongue before bobbing his head and taking him deeper and deeper.

Germany's mind was being blown as he watched. Gott, He never wanted this to end. Who would have guessed that Prussia's big obnoxious mouth could be so warm, soft and useful? As Prussia vigorously moved his lips up and down Germany's shaft, Germany could feel himself getting closer and closer. With every wave of pleasure, he clenched the bed sheets and gasped as sweat soaked his skin. Oh, fuck, he was almost there! Wait… he thought hazily, was he supposed to warn his brother that he was about to cum, or would Prussia be able to figure it out?

Just as Germany was pondering this, Prussia released his cock from his mouth with a popping noise, and wiped the saliva away from his face as he sat up and regarded Germany passionately.

"Wh-Why did you stop?" Germany asked, confused.

"West… do you wanna put it in me?" Prussia's voice was low and sultry.

It took Germany a second to process the question.

"…Do I want to put…it… Oh! FUCK, Ja!" Excitedly, he grabbed Prussia by the shoulders and slammed him down to the mattress on his back.

"Woah!"

"Ah! Sorry!"

"Nein, that was hot!" Prussia laughed.

Right, thought Germany. This was the guy who invented full-contact sock folding. Why did he feel like he needed to be so careful?

He pushed Prussia's legs apart and settled between them. Then he leaned over him in a predator-like fashion. Below him, Prussia gazed up at him adoringly, but Germany was hesitant.

"West, please don't tell me you need an instruction manual in order to proceed."

"Nein! Uh… I'm just kind of surprised that you're letting me do this."

"Well, I didn't raise you to be on the bottom!" Prussia reached up and pinched Germany's chin between his thumb and index finger. "This time, I'm making it easy for you," he narrowed his eyes mischievously.

Germany's face cracked into a rare grin, and he buried his face into Prussia's neck. So, this was kind of like a training session. Well, Germany was totally on board with that notion. He kissed his neck a few times before attacking his mouth again.

"I… really…love you," Germany said between kisses. He couldn't stop saying it for some reason.

"I love you too," Prussia kissed him back and ran his hands up and down the sides of Germany's torso. "So… are you gonna fuck me or what?"

"Ja! Uh…" Germany reached across the bed to the secret drawer and rummaged around until he turned up a bottle of lube.

"Ah. Very good, West. It's been awhile and you're so big, I should probably stretch myself out," Prussia motioned to take the bottle, but Germany hung onto it.

"Let me do it," he offered. If this was to be a learning experience, he might as well make the most of it.

"Suit yourself," Prussia leaned back and crossed his arms behind his head.

Germany applied a generous amount of the slippery liquid to his fingers. Then he carefully began to insert two of them into Prussia. Prussia took a deep breath and relaxed to the best of his ability. He was no stranger to this treatment, but Germany's fingers were very large.

"So tight… and he's so warm and soft inside," Germany thought as he maneuvered his fingers deeper. He scissored them apart to stretch out the sphincter muscles. Prussia made an uncomfortable noise. Germany looked up at him. His face was strained and he was clutching the headboard above him.

"Am I hurting you?"

"Nah, you're doing good," Prussia gasped. "This part is always a little weird."

"I'll say," Germany commented, causing Prussia to chortle with laughter.

Trying really hard not to laugh back, Germany pushed his fingers a couple inches deeper. This was indeed a strange day.

"Ahh! That's the spot!" Prussia suddenly tensed up.

"Right here?" Intrigued, Germany curled his fingers to push up against a squishy, roundish anatomical structure, which he assumed was the prostate gland.

"Ohh! Uggnhk…Yeah!" Prussia writhed in ecstasy as he continued to make strange noises.

Thoroughly enjoying his brother's reaction, Germany repeated the movement while massaging Prussia's cock with his free hand. He only had to keep this up for a few minutes before Prussia begged him to stop.

"Nrrghh! O-ohh! West! I'm getting close, so put it in! I wanna cum with you inside me!"

He HH

In avid compliance, Germany removed his fingers, took a deep breath, and leaned forward, pushing the large, swollen head of his cock against Prussia's entrance. It was a very narrow squeeze, and he popped out a few times before he finally managed to guide himself inside.

Wow, he was really doing this! It was so hot and tight… he wasn't sure how long he could last. Germany moved himself in deeper. He leaned over and placed his arms on either side of his brother. Prussia looked up at him with an intense expression. He wrapped his arms around Germany's neck and drew his knees up so Germany could get all the way in.

Prussia nodded.

Germany started to move.

He thrust back-and-forth, slowly at first, eyes locked on his brother's, reading them, trying to tell if he was doing a good job. It was a little frustrating at first, but eventually he found a rhythm. And then, by evidence of the timbre of Prussia's cries, he judged he had found that sweet spot again. He began to increase his pace.

"Ga- Gott! O-Oh! Fuck, West! Ja! OHH! That's it, you Gott-damn sexy meat pile, FUCK ME LIKE YOU PAID ME!"

For once, Germany didn't mind his brother's excessive noise. He found it surprisingly encouraging. Sweat dripped from his face as he drilled Prussia into the mattress. At one point, Prussia seemed to lose the ability to form coherent words. Germany felt the heat pulsing through his brain, and his field of vision was narrowing. He leaned down close to Prussia's head as he continued to thrust.

"Bruder… Bruder…" He moaned between kisses.

Prussia's face was contorted and he was also sweating profusely, and after releasing his lips, Germany greedily inhaled his scent.

"Oh… Big Bruder…"

Germany couldn't think anymore. Nothing was going through his mind, but words just kept falling from his mouth.

"Bruder… never leave me… never again…"

Prussia made a noise that sounded like it was somewhere between a gasp and a whimper. He tightened his grip around Germany's neck.

"… I can't… without you…"

"West…" Prussia struggled to respond. Tears blurred his vision.

Then Prussia let out a staggered moan and his eyes slightly rolled back as he came. Through a haze, Germany saw the expression on his face and felt warm liquid spurting between both their stomachs.

Driven to the edge, Germany groaned as he succumbed to pleasure. He released wave after white-hot wave into Prussia.

Then pounding darkness quickly clouded his mind and everything went black as consciousness left him.