What up bitchezz...No, I'm kidding XD But hello :3 Sorry for the delay, I literally had the entire chapter written on my phone but when I upgraded phones I lost it. ;_; I had to start from the beginning and the beginning is never a good place to start. *cries*
Switzerland groaned in frustration and outright anger. That damn Austrian... How dare he do such a thing?! Especially leaving him in such an...awkward situation. Not that he wanted the Aristocrat's help or anything, no fucking way. Through his anger he realized that he was still painfully hard, and there was no sign of it going down. Something about the spell mixed with his new appendages made him extremely sensitive to physical touch. Tentatively, he reached up and ran his fingers over one silky blonde ear. He immediately moaned as white hot pleasure coursed through him, causing him to lose ground and flop onto his side on the floor.
"Fuck..." He breathed through barely parted lips. He glanced around the room even though he knew he was alone. Switzerland felt strangely childish, not being able to control this aspect of himself. It reminded him of when he was younger, and more reckless.
He felt hot all over, like he was running an extreme fever, and he realized he was panting. Fucking hell, he thought venomously. The feeling only increased the longer he lay there. Sighing in defeat at his own loss of control, Switzerland hesitantly grabbed the other ear and rubbed.
"A-Ah!" He moaned as his back arched in pleasure. Well, he was definitely more sensitive, there was no question about that. Remembering what had happened when Austria had done it, he grabbed his tail, which was twitching and curling beside him. "F-fuck..." He muttered to the empty room. He was already close because of that bastard Aristocrat, but pulling his tail nearly sent him over the edge.
Why the hell was this the reaction his body had to the hex? Those two idiots never mentioned anything like this! Switzerland accidentally pulled his tail again in anger and immediately melted. He couldn't think, couldn't breathe. He was only aware of the sensations bombarding him. The best kind of pain that ultimately transforms into the worst kinds of pleasure. He pulled again, hard, and slid neatly over the edge into that brief, blinding bliss.
His vision went white and slowly faded to black as he rode out the wave. Switzerland realized he was holding his breath and let it out explosively. He couldn't breathe and he felt very...light. What a strange sensation.
He didn't know how long he layed there, but he opened his eyes to a nearly pitch black room. Apparently, he had passed out on the ground, a hand still wrapped loosely around his tail. Very carefully, he unclenched his hand and sat up, wincing as he unkinked his body. Switzerland looked around warily, grateful that Liechtenstein hadn't come in and seen him in such a state. Just the thought was enough to make him want to slap himself.
Shaking his head at the behaviour he'd displayed, he stood up shakily. He didn't even need to look to know the ears atop his head were twitching. For the thousandth time since that morning he cursed Wales and Scotland, now throwing Austria into the mix for good measure.
Stumbling a little, Switzerland headed to the bathroom to make himself look a little less...degenerate. He avoided looking in the mirror, having seen enough of the furry nightmares that had, so far, only made his life infinitely more complicated. He showered, shivering despite the warm water. And he wasn't shivering because he was cold. Why was he so damn sensitive? Everything was making him react now. Hopping out as quickly as possible, he changed into more comfortable clothes, just remembering to grab his hat as he left his room. Liechtenstein was probably fretting over him considering he had skipped dinner. She needed to know he wasn't dead before he returned to his room.
As soon as Switzerland entered the living room he was bombarded with questions. He settled her down with a raise of his hand.
"I'm alright, Lili. I just passed out after...Austria," Just saying the name made him seethe, "...left. I was tired. I guess I'm overworking myself." She seemed to consider this for a moment before nodding. He nearly sighed in relief but managed to keep it internal.
"It's good that you've recovered so quickly, big brother. I really was worried." She gave a dramatic sigh and sank into one of the chairs. "Oh, before you go, I almost forgot to mention we have another meeting tomorrow."
"Meeting?" He raised an eyebrow.
"To make up for this one. Apparently after we left, everyone else left as well. Tomorrow is supposed to be 'no nonsense' and 'completely legit' as Germany and America said, respectively. We'll stick to the task at hand...hopefully." She smirked and Switzerland had the urge to laugh. Her humour reminded him of his own.
"Alright, well I think I can handle tomorrow. I'm going to turn in early anyway, just to make sure."
"Are you absolutely sure you want to go? You were acting pretty strange today." She said, worriedly. He gave a small chuckle.
"I'll be fine. You worry to much." After ruffling Liechtenstein's hair, Switzerland started back to his room. "Goodnight, Lili"
"Night, Bruder."
Switzerland entered his room and managed to shut the door before the situation hit him full force. There was a follow up meeting. Tomorrow. Groaning, he slid down the paneled wood of his door. How could he face Austria after what he had done? The blond felt his face heat up even at the thought of the brunet man.
"I-I can't even think about him without..." He shook his head, refusing to finish that statement. What exactly was wrong with him? He needed more sleep. Yeah, that was it. Maybe then things would go back to some semblance of normality. At least...he hoped it would.
Switzerland's alarm nearly made him jump out of bed he was so on edge. Sleep had come in fits and when he did finally manage to fall asleep he dreamt of none other than a certain aristocratic country. It was infuriating and mortifying that he could even begin to think that way about Austria. He lay there, his ears twitching as his anxiety mounted. The urge to rip them off crossed his mind more than a few times.
He reeeeaaally didn't want to get up. But he had to go. It was his fault the meeting stopped the last time. It would create problems and not to mention make him look bad if he didn't show for this one.
Finally, Switzerland got up and started his routine, making sure his hat was all but glued to his head and that his jacket was long enough to cover his tail. He sighed, looking at the sleep deprived man staring back at him from the mirror. It was going to be a long day.
They arrived at the meeting early again, something Switzerland was actually grateful for. It gave him time to compose himself and make sure he looked as normal as possible. They few nations who were there were giving him strange looks when they thought he wasn't looking. He glared and they usually stopped. He thought he might actually get through the meeting until Austria walked through the doors to the conference hall. As soon as Switzerland saw the brunet he felt his entire body go hot and his breath leave him.
"What the fuck?" He muttered quietly to himself. Quickly walking to the nearest empty room, which seemed to be an office of some kind, he shut and locked the door. The blond leaned against the wood, attempting to quell this unnatural (but strangely natural) feeling pooling in his stomach. He felt himself start to shiver violently. Seriously what the HELL was going on with him?
Suddenly, a knock on the door sent him jumping in surprise as a voice called out.
"Uh, Switzerland. It's Austria. I know you probably don't want to see me right now. But I really need to talk to you." Just the sound of his voice sent the Swiss nation into a new wave of shudders. He gasped at the sensation, completely foreign to him.
"I-I'll be out in a minute!" He stuttered in a wincingly mewling voice that sounded unconvincing even to himself. He could almost hear Austria's frown.
"Are you sure you're okay? You sound strangely...breathless. Please open the door. I want to help."
Switzerland smirked humourlessly at that, thinking about how much the brunet had "helped" last time.
"No, no I'm fine. I'll be out in a minute and I'll talk to you then." He managed to get out without sounding like the distressed cat he was slowly turning into. Austria muttered something like "okay, if you're sure" before his footsteps faded away. Switzerland huffed a sigh of relief before standing completely upright. This new reaction the the Austrian was confusing as all hell but he guessed it came from the animalistic part of this stupid curse. "God damn it, Austria" He sighed in annoyance before fixing his hat and flushed face and opening the door.
The brunet in question stood a little ways away, arms crossed and looking worried. When he saw Switzerland he gave a look that seemed part relieved, part embarrassed.
"What do you want, Austria?" Switzerland asked, unable to keep some hostility out of his voice. Austria visibly recoiled.
"Ahh, about last night..."
"Glorifying my moment of weakness wasn't enough for you? You just have to bring it up agai-"
"I'm sorry"
Well, that wasn't what he had been expecting...
"Oh, uh..." He couldn't think of anything to reply with. Austria took this as a sign to continue.
"I don't know why exactly I did what I did but it was unfair and cruel to exploit something like that since you have no control over it. I wanted to make sure you know that. I'm sorry." Switzerland was stunned into silence. He hadn't seen the Austrian so emotional in a really long time. It was pretty startling, to say the least.
"It's alright. I can tell you're being honest. Just try not to do it again, yeah?" He couldn't help smiling a little. Austria gave him a wide eyed look before smiling back.
"Yes, of course. Speaking of that, how have you been fairing? Has it gotten worse?"
"As far as I can tell, no. It's been okay." Switzerland semi-lied. He wasn't going to tell Austria the effect he had on his body if he could help it. It was the kind of thing one takes to their grave.
A clock began chiming somewhere, signalling that the meeting was about to begin. The blond entered with Austria in tow and he could immediately tell everyone was both staring at him and trying not to stare at him. Ignoring them, he sat next to Liechtenstein and began to sift through the papers he brought with him without actually reading them.
"You still look kind of ashen, big bruder." The younger blonde murmured to him. He shook his head.
"I feel fine. Let's just hope this doesn't go on longer than it should." He replied.
Coincidentally, the meeting went just as planned. Switzerland was sure it was a surprise to everyone at just how smoothly things had gone. Austria and Liechtenstein were chatting happily about music behind him as he stood to leave. He was equally surprised at how well he and the aristocrat were getting along. Surprised and...happy. He hadn't realized how much he had missed the brunet's company, as annoying as he could get sometimes. Vaguely, he heard the topic change to Lili's piano skills.
"...would be delighted to teach you if it's okay with your brother." Austria was saying. Switzerland's head snapped up at that.
"What's happening?" He asked, looking from one to the other. Lili smiled.
"Austria says he could teach me to play the piano. It seems sad that we have one and never use it."
"Then again, I taught Switzerland when we were together as children, so he could probably teach you as well." The brunet muttered thoughtfully. Switzerland laughed and shook his head.
"I am not nearly as good at it as you are. I don't see any problem with you teaching Lili." She clapped happily.
"Can we start today? Please?" Lili widened her eyes pleadingly and he groaned, smirking.
"You don't play fair, Miss Liechtenstein. Yeah, whatever. I don't mind. As long as he has nothing else to do." Switzerland looked over at Austria, who shook his head.
"Maybe a little paperwork, but that's not time consuming at all. I'll be done, say, 3:00-ish?"
"Good, you can be over by 4:00." Liechtenstein said, in a voice that told the Swiss man he would not argue and win. He didn't. Austria laughed.
"Alright! 4:00 it is. I'll see you then." He waved and began walking away. Switzerland smiled.
"It's a date." He muttered.
Wow. It's beautiful and long and just everything a girl wants, eh?
So, I moved Lili's discovery and Austria messing around until the NEXT chapter because I feel like the last time was a bit...forced. I don't know, I'm just weird like that.
And I promise I will never leave a story so long again. I'm really trying to stop procrastinating so hard. I literally wrote this in like 6 days. It wasn't that hard.
Love ya! Thanks for reading, commenting, and just being awesome!