Hey everyone!

Thank you all for being so patient with my updates. I'm still sorry I took so long to write this, BUT now this is out and I'm so happy.

WARNING! Possibly badly written sexual content ahead!

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Perhaps it was the heat or just the utter joy at a couple finally accepting their love, but the day seemed to slow to the crawl of molasses pouring out of a jar. It felt that way too; so hot and sticky it seemed you were wearing a moist washcloth.

Luckily, this heat didn't deter the two lovers, who were currently engaging in some actions designed to raise the heat.

Thank gods for air conditioning.

Let's take a little peak inside and check on them…..

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"Ahhhh! Germanyyyyy!" The cry rebounded through the (thankfully) empty house; one of many that had been torn from the lips of a certain Italian. All for varying reasons; this time as a cry of relief after the utter torture Ludwig had put him through – kissing him senseless, undressing him like he was a present, playing with his nipples until they resembled little rubies and going down on him until pleasure blinded him.

As for the German in question, he was licking up the drops of cum that had escaped his mouth. Catching the last drops with his tongue, he turned to the Italian in question and observed his handiwork.

Mein Gott…Er ist schön. He mourned that he hadn't done this sooner; this sight was truly beautiful. Feli was spread out onto the bed; His skin was slick with sweat and covered in both a beautiful red flush and dark, purpling hickies. His copper hair was flung onto the pillow, his lips were kiss-bitten red much like his nipples, which had stiffened into little rubies. The cherry on top just had to be his eyes; a glassy gold darkened to burnished copper and completely gone. Feli was so out of it, he could have done anything to him.

Anything….

Germany's face slipped into a twisted grin as he seized Italy's hips. Italy had only a second to adjust before he found himself on his stomach, his ass spread out for the eyes of the greedy german. All was silent for a moment before Italy felt something tapping at his lips and a command, "Suck."

All too willing, Italy lurched forward to slip the digits into his mouth. However, he did not count on the girth of Germanys' fingers as well as their length. His tongue struggled to wrap itself around them when he felt large, well worn hands on his ass cheeks. He tried to twist around to look, but the fingers in his mouth began to twist and plunge into his mouth. He quickly returned to them only to feel a small, damp sensation in-between his ass.

That was all the warning he had before Germany's tongue began lapping at the rosebud at the center, his tongue equally flicking at the hole and crudely stabbing into it. The touches were light and teasing, but it only served to push Italy onto the edge.

"Ahhh…Ludwig…please….more….." was all Italy could get out admits the sensations. Due to this, he didn't realize that the fingers were no longer in his mouth; that's how out of it he was. He didn't notice until he felt the tongue vanish and a well-slicked finger had replaced it.

The sensation was strange, at first simply feeling a sense of fullness and no pain thankfully. Still, it wasn't too pleasing and the finger seemed to be moving inside him, like it was looking for….

"AHHHH! Yes!" Suddenly, Germany's finger brushed against something inside him, which melted his brain even more as pleasure began to completely overwhelm every neuron in his brain. He didn't notice when a second finger slipped inside and began to stretch him out to accommodate something….MUCH larger. He did notice when the fingers brushed over that spot again, sending more shocks through his system, before sliding out of him.

Italy whined at the empty, wet feeling inside of him before focusing on the blond german, who was now hovering over him. Quickly, Italy felt himself being flipped over so that he was now straddling Germany's lap and pressed up against a very large and warm part of the german's anatomy.

Mio Dio…he's right there. Italy thought, staring down at him. Germany just smiled and took Italy's hips in his large hands, lifting him up. "Aw, is there something you need, my little friend?"

Italy could only nod.

"What is it you need, hmm?" Germany asked, sliding Italy's ass against his cock. Italy could only moan and tried to grind onto the length. Germany just moved him away amidst the protest of Italy. "tell me what you want, Feliciano." Germany said.

Italy looked away before whispering "….i want your cock."

"Louder please." Ludwig asked.

"I….I….." Italy began.

"Yes?"

"I want your cock! Please Ludwig, please I need it! I'm begging you Ludwig, please FUCK ME!"

"Of course, mein liebe. " Germany gave Italy a grin before raising him up and begining to slide him onto his cock….

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Oh course, while sex is lovely, it can cloud the judgment. Namely, the two lovers were so engrossed in each other; they didn't keep track of the time.

You can see where this is going.

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"Fratello! I'm here!" Romano yelled into the yard, having come to pick up his brother. Finding no one there, he decided to investigate inside. Sliding open the glass side door, he was stopped as some sounds hit his ears: thudding and some kind of…screaming?

Confused, Romano moved through the house following the noises. He was futher confused by the lack of his brother and the potato eater. I thought they'd be working out or cuddling on the couch or something. Finally, he reached the source of the sound: a door.

Romano stared at the door before poking it with his finger. It moved just enough so he could see just what was going on.

Sadly, it didn't seem he expected seeing his brother riding the potato bastard's dick like his life depended on it. Romano backed away from the door in shock before running out of the house like he was being chased. He got in his car and drove far, far away, only stopping at Wal-Mart.

There, he purchased a gallon of extra strength bleach and some steel wool.

It was the only thing he could use to get those images out of his head.

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Poor Romano, he's traumatized.

Gods, I hope the sex was ok. I've never written this before so I apologize if it's sucky.

I'm hoping to wrap this up with one more chapter. Sadly, it probably won't be out for a while as I have a con this weekend and don't know how long the writing will take. But, I will keep you guys posted.

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Bye!