Chapter 2
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Warnings: Violence, Swearing, Some Yaoi References
Rating: M
Main Pairings: So Ive decided to do GerRu and PruRu
Germanys POV
"Sit..." He ordered looking the man over. The large Russian took a seat and frowned at him. "I see that your surprised..." Ludwig started to say. "I wanted to reward you for your...great markmanship...without it I would most likely have a knife in me right now." He smiled grimly.
"I would like your name." He said taking out a pen and paper. "Ivan Braginski sir." Ivan saluted him and Ludwig looked him over. "Tell me ...why did you join? The Nazi party? As a soldier in a concentration camp?" Ludwig was curiose. "Sir...I really dont want to talk about it da..." Ivan said in a low tone. Ludwig nodded and let him go. "I would like to talk to you about...certain things." He said looking over the mans file. Ivan nodded and left.
Ivans POV
The brush of his skin sent waves of pleasure down his spine. He grabbed the desk and for the first time noticed how ornate it was. A pity really that it would be ruined. Ivan gasped as the man ran a cold finger down his spine. The man flipped him over and he could see his face clearly. The blue eyes...perfect strong featured face...perfect blond hair. How had that man ended up in his dream? Ivan grabbed at the fully clothed German, some strange reason Ivan was only missing his shirt. He kissed him and as he slid his hand down to the mans belts.
He woke up from the dream panting...so close...He groaned. How many times had that dream snuck up on him? How many times had he woken up and his cot was wet? Ivan calmed down and realized it was the morning shift bell that had woken him up. Saying a few swear words in Russian he changed his clothes and stumbled into the cold winter air.
It had been two weeks since he had saved Ludwig, and yet the man was in his thoughts. Ivan wondered when he would see him again...Ivan stomped his feet and saw the man of his interest coming his way through the snowfall. Ivan stood up straight as he came closer. "Guten tag..." Ludwig smiled and Ivan nodded. "Guten tag sir..." He saluted and Ludwig smiled. "So...about the talking things over..." Ivan nodded hoping the man couldnt see the blush on his cheeks.
"Great...I'll see you in my office at nine sharp then?" Ludwig smiled and walked off hands in pockets. Ivan smiled and was nudged by someone. "Yo..." Ivan looked over to see a white haired red eyed man. "Want a smoke?" He asked offering Ivan apack of cigerrettes. "D-da..." Ivan said taking the ciggerrette and lighting it with the mans lighter. "Names Gilbert...Gilbert Beilshmidt." Ivan looked shocked. "Yeah, Im that uptight asses brother. Older brother mind you, four years." He laughed. "Gil!" Ludwig saw his brother and Gil smiled. "Talk you later man." He laughed and ran to his brother leaving Ivan to his thoughts.
Sorry for short chapter! Please review! I love reviews, plus who likes the idea of RussiaxPrussiaxGermany?