Himayura Hidekaz owns Hetalia.
Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!
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Sven led Alfred into his hospital room, so they could talk again, for the day. "How are you feeling today? Did Ludwig hurt you?"
Alfred raised an eyebrow. "No... Why would you start with that question, out of every question in the world.?"
"Because I worry about you... Well, I have to worry about you, but I actually do worry. I know what Ludwig does for money."
"Okay..."
"What did you two talk about?"
Alfred's eyes widened. "Um... I don't feel comfortable, talking about it, actually."
Sven gritted his teeth. "I would never make you say, or do anything that you aren't comfortable with. You remember your own house number, don't you?"
"I don't know if they moved, or not. I'd rather not risk it."
Sven chuckled. "You know, you're honestly the first one who turned me down. Of course, we got caught, but I let the slaves take the fall. I know better now, though. I think I can do this, if you'll cooperate, this time."
Alfred took some steps backwards, to get away from the man. "What the hell is wrong with you? I'm starting to think that you should be a patient here, not a doctor!"
Sven closed the door with his foot, and stepped forward, until he cornered Alfred. "There's nothing wrong with wanting a slave here, in Germany. Especially if you've been talking to that slave for a few days."
"Get away from me!" Alfred kneed Sven's groin. Sven stepped back, in pain. Alfred tried getting away, but Sven grabbed him by the wrist with one hand. He used the other hand to grab a syringe from inside of his jacket.
Alfred's eyes widened, and he tried getting Sven to let go of him. "Let go!" He was pricked with the needle. He could feel the liquid flowing inside of him. He was pushed onto his back, on the bed.
"You shouldn't fight a doctor. Didn't you know that?" Sven strapped Alfred down to the bed. "Can you talk?"
Alfred couldn't even move, let alone talk. He could see, and breathe, but he couldn't do much else. Sven smiled down at him, and loomed over Alfred's body. "I requested privacy, this time, so we wouldn't be interrupted, this time. I wasn't expecting this to happen, but it works."
He pressed his lips against Alfred's. He grinded his hips against the other's, and started nipping at Alfred's neck. Alfred couldn't even moan. He could feel Sven undoing his pants, and removing his underwear.
"This is what you've been hiding from me? It's too bad, that I didn't see in a better situation." He wrapped his hand around the base of Alfred's penis, and started stroking it to life. Sven could feel Alfred breathing against his chin.
"It will take a while, before you get hard. That's assuming that you will get hard. Don't worry, if you don't." Sven got off, so he could undress himself. "I'll make it up to you, later. I promise." He could already see lust in Alfred's eyes.
Sven threw Alfred's legs over his shoulders. He started forcing himself inside of Alfred. He slipped in pretty easily, which made Sven groan in disgust. "He forces himself on you like this pretty often. I would have waited, if you just agreed with... Well, I suppose there's no reason to lie to you, anymore. I just wanted a toy to ram into, over and over, until he or she passes out."
Alfred could still feel everything. Sven wasn't nearly as large as Ludwig is, but it was still humiliating. 'How am I supposed to tell Ludwig? Will Sven keep me drugged? Ludwig will be able to tell if something's wrong, right? He's the one who told me to tell him, if Sven does anything.'
Sven pulled out quickly, and finished in Alfred's boxers. "I'll be cleaning these before anyone can see them, anyway." He dropped them by Alfred's pants. "That was fun. I'm going to have to do it again, some time. Though, for now, I'm going to have to get you set up with a bed pan, a catheter, and a feeding tube. You really shouldn't have kneed me. That will earn you more days here."
Sven set everything up with Alfred, while humming a happy tune to himself. "Maybe Ludwig will reconsider my offer! I don't know if Nicolas would want to marry a violent man who kicks people when they try to "help" them!"
Alfred tried talking as soon as Sven left. He barely found his voice. A tiny squeaking noise got through his throat and out of his mouth. 'Maybe I'll be able to talk more, if I take a nap. I just hope that Ludwig won't be coming over any time soon, though I know that they're going to call him...'
He barely managed to let out a groan. He decided to close his eyes, and try to get as much rest as possible, before Ludwig comes by.
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"Alfred." A hand cupped his cheek. "Wake up, Alfred." Alfred's eyes fluttered open. He saw Ludwig, standing over him. He looked concerned. "What happened?"
Alfred's eyes widen. "A-Ah..." He could barely talk, still. "Sven..."
"He told me that you kicked him. Is that true? Why would you do that?"
"Sven..." Tears appeared at the corners of his eyes. "He... Raped... Me..."
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I feel like the ending of this chapter's a bit rushed...
I should write more chapters of "Punishment..."
Oh and, sorry for Sven. I wasn't going to do what I did, but it really would make the ending of this fic make more sense.
