Hello my dears! It's been a while but I HAVE been trying to work on things. It's been difficult to find time to write these days...

Anyway! Here is the Request! AustriaSwitzwerland! It's not the best, so if you want a redo, ask and you shall receive...in a while, 'cause there are other requests waiting to be finished, polished and shined!

I do not own Hetalia. But I bought the DVD!


Austria/Switzerland

"I've left my wife, Vash." Austria sighed. He and the Swiss man wer currently having tea in the garden.

"Why's that? Elizaveta adores you." Vash tilted his head and set his teacup down.

"Every time I saw her getting angry or excited, I thought about you." The brunette stared almost intensley at the smaller man. "Every time she was gentle and kind to me, I'd think of what we used to have."

"Hm..." Vash stared at him with a contemplating gaze. "It seems we have a similar problem. With Lilli, it's so similar to you, it makes me wary to be gruff with her."

"I see." Austra shook his head in defeat. "I guess I must spell out what I'm trying to say..."

"What's that?"

"I'm in love with you." Austria spoke so softly that Switzerland strained to hear it.

"But I'm a man! You're a man, damn it!" Switzerland shouted, banging on the table and making the China rattle. "Elizaveta has just gotten to your head. Go back to her this INSTANT!"

"Shut up." Austria made his way over to the stunned Swiss man's side of the table and bent down to kiss him. The blond's eyes widened in shocked horror at the contact.

At first, Switzerland was frozen, unable to move. Then he began to pound on Austria's back, but that only resulted in a much unwanted-or so he thought-deepening of the kiss. As it dawned on him that the brunette was not letting him go, he gave in and relaxed into the kiss, wrapping his arms around his old friend. Both men quickly shed their jackets and were about to collide again when Switzerland stopped.

"C-clear off the table." He panted. "And don't you break a DAMN thing."

"Wouldn't dream of it." Austria smiled. The table was quickly cleared and clothes quickly shed, and then Switzerland found himself atop the table, legs spread, and a very aroused Austria between those legs. "Have you been with a man before?"

"Of course not, idiot!" The blond man shouted, then felt two of the bespectacled man's fingers in his mouth.

"Suck." Austria commanded, his eyes locked with ferocious green. Switzerland growled slightly before doing as he was told, and just as the thought crossed him, Austria spoke again, "Don't bite me."

Once the digits were slick enough, they were removed from Switzerland's mouth and one was inserted into said man's entrance. Austria moved it around a bit before inserting the other, his head bent to lick the tip of Switzerland's erection. He began to suck lightly as his fingers probed, searching for the smaller man's prostate. A moment later, he found it, causing Switzerland to cry out. He struck it a few more times while stretching him more for good measure, and the fingers were replaced by his cock, pushing in slowly, pausing to let Switzerland adjust.

"Oh god, Vash." Austria panted, the urge to move torturous.

"Y-you can move, Roderich..." Vash spoke softly, obviously embarrassed. Austria complied with no hesitation. The pace was a bit awkward to start. At first Switzerland lay still, unsure of what to do, and then began trying to meet Austria's thrusts, before Austria let out an uncharacteristic grunt and took a strong hold on the blond man's hips, restarting with a rhythm they could both follow easily. Both moaned and panted loudly (although Switzerland was attempting to keep quiet) as the pace grew faster and they felt the pressure welling up in their bellies.

"V-Vash, I can't hold on much longer." Austria whispered hotly in the shorter man's ear. Switzerland groaned in response, not wanting to use word, before both men came.


Yeah...it sucked balls, didn't it? Anyway R&R!