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I don't have any work to do besides getting information out of the prisoners, since I don't care about any information I decide to visit Feliciano to tell him about his brother. I just walk past the main gate when Meier's coming after me.

" Lieutenant Beilschmidt?"

" Ja, Hauptsturmfuhrer Meier. What can I do for you?"

" Are you going home?"

" Eh.. Ja , except if you want me to stay here of course"

" Nein, I'm going home with you" He winks at me. Please no, not today.. I need to play along though.

"Okay" I get into his car. He always drives very fast.

" You don't stutter anymore.."

I hate to talk about my condition with him, it's his fault after all.

" Hm" Is my only reply.

" You've changed a lot after what I did to you. You seem to be unfocused , like you're not feeling well at all."

" I'm lucky to be alive" I'm staring out of the small window, a few tears escape but I wipe them away with my sleeve before he sees it.

" You don't want to talk about this, I'm sorry. "

...

I don't say anything until we get to my apartment. Gilbert's still at work but he sure made a mess. The table is covered in bread crumbs and on his plate there's a half eaten sandwich.

I run to the kitchen to get a dishcloth to clean it all up, Mein Gott I really am a neat freak.

Meier stops me, grabbing my shoulder.

" Just leave the mess.. I want you to polish my boots" He takes a chair but doesn't take his boots off. Great...

"Yes sir" I get some polish, a cloth and a brush and get on my knees in front of him.

I start brushing off the dust and dirt from heel to toe, then wrap the cloth around my finger and apply some polish to the boot. I gently rub it in. It's not easy with my shaking hands... my fingers are numb.

He lifts my chin. "So beautiful.. Now take off your clothes"

" But sir.. your other boot?"

" Forget about the boots boy" He leaves me in the living room to undress and makes his way to my bedroom. I undress and follow him. He's touching my stuff again , even searching under my bed. He's just rude. " What's this?" He's holding a small red shirt. " Not really your size is it?" It's Feliciano's shirt, I took it with me when I left his house. I like to hold it and smell it when I can't sleep.

" I forgot to eh ..to throw it away"

" I almost started to think you sleep with it when you're lonely. Hehe " " Don't be shy, come here and suck my cock, I don't have much time"

I obey him and take his cock in my mouth, he immediately starts thrusting and grabs my hair.

" Look at me, I want to see your beautiful eyes" I stare up at him and he fucks my mouth roughly.

I want to pull away when he's close to his climax but he doesn't let go of my hair and pulls me even closer. He groans and I taste his warm cum.

" Swallow it"

I swallow and almost need to throw up, because I feel so guilty... poor Feliciano.

He pulls his pants up. " Good boy" " I have to go, take care of yourself, and eat something. You're getting horribly skinny. "

" Yes sir. I'll see you tomorrow "

As soon as he closes the door I put my clothes back on and head to the prison. There's no time to cry about anything.

...

Lovino's in the corner of the cell. They didn't put his handcuffs on because he's broken already. They have tortured him, his face is all bloody and he's talking to himself.

" Lovino? "

" Blondie came back " He's laughing hysterically.

"I need to get you out of here, can you walk?" I kneel in front of him and touch his shoulder to make him feel a bit more comfortable.

" I want to touch you " He touches my face .

"Come on, try to get up. I stole the key from the cell door. Please be quiet"

I help him to get up and he leans onto me . I take my Luger out of its holster and open the door.

He's holding onto me very tightly , his hands around my neck, and I can barely walk.

We stop before we turn the last corner.

"We need to get passed the guard, please just let go of my neck for a second.. I can't shoot when you're choking me" I whisper.

He grins, being totally not like himself. "I'm sorry.. Are you going to shoot him?" His eyes grow wide.

"I have no other choice, be quiet now , I need to take my time it's not easy for me"

I take a deep breath and aim for his head. He doesn't see me. I wish my hand would stop shaking. I used to do this in a few seconds without even thinking about it.

One - two - three - BANG

I watch the guard drop to the floor.

" Come on Lovino , before they're coming after us" He wraps his arms around my neck again and mein Gott he's heavy. " We need to go faster" We finally made it outside when the alarm goes off .

" Ludwig we won't make it, right?" Lovino seems to give up.

" Sshh of course we will survive this. Let's just hide behind this truck for a while, they will go search inside the building , then we will be free to go" I'm actually very nervous myself.

I make him sit down, leaning against the truck, then get on my knees, looking past the truck to see what's going on. There are still soldiers running everywhere, desperately searching for the escaped prisoner.

" This uniform looks better on you. I like the black pants in combination with the shiny boots and the short black trench coat" I notice that he's staring at my butt.

" It's not a real uniform .. Just a combination of my own clothes and my uniform. I'm not allowed to wear it when I'm working. Why are we talking about fashion while we're in the middle of a deadly situation? It's so not me"

" I don't know... Anyways I would almost change my opinion of you now you're in that kneeling position. "

" Don't change your opinion of me , bitte"

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