"West! Wake up, Guten Morgen! Rise and shine, the awesome me is here to help you prepare for the meeting!" The Prussian man shouts to his younger German brother. "Bruder, SHUT UP!" Yells Germany, still tired from Italy waking him up to sleep with him last night, 'I'll never understand that Italian.'
Gilbert yells up, "Luddy! What's this box?!" That makes Germany jump up running from his bed, "Don't touch it!" Almost screaming, but he's too late. "What, wh-" the awesome Prussia is cut off by getting pulled into the box, Germany soon follows, not stopping in time…
Ludwig wakes up to a certain Prussian sitting on top of him, blushing fiercely. He sweat drops, "Um- bruder do you have any room to move..?" Gilbert blushes harder, trying to move off his younger brother's lap. The blond male doesn't let this continue for long, as it's causing a very unpleasant friction through his work out shorts. "That's enough Gil…" he says, practically coughing to cover the huskiness in his voice.
Prussia's face has moved past tomato and onto beet now, "Sorry, Lud." he says to the younger, moving his legs to get comfy…. Only Ludwig noticed they were comfy around his sides, he needs to get away from the Prussian, to take a cold shower right now. "Bruder, do you see any instructions on the wall?" this causes the albino to once again move, causing the Aryan to bite back noises of pleasure. East starts, "Ah, it says…. We have to tell the truth? What does that mean?" Germany starts coughing as his brother rubs against him, again! Turning around a centimeter from his face, most seductive voice he's ever heard out of his brother, "Is there something you need to tell me, West?"
Germany lets out a painful sounding groan, "Now is not the time for your games bruder!" Prussia sinks into his brothers lap, pouting, "I wasn't kidding West, that's how it says we get out, I was hoping…" West flinches, he can't keep the want out of his voice "Hoping for?" his breath reaches his brothers very sensitive ears, making him jump, squeak and turn red again, Germany has a pink tint to his face. Prussia now trembling, "I- no, I can't ask you that." Germany, desperate to get out and find relief asks, "What can you not ask me, shifting accidentally rubbing against Prussia's awesome 5 meters.
The poor ex-country blushes, even the roots of his silver hair now red, awkwardly shifting to hide his arousal. "Do you remember your childhood?" Germany sighs nodding, "You said Holy Rome and it all came rushing back ages ago… So that can't be the truth, Gilbert! Please stop moving!" Prussia freezes, realizing how much he's affected his poor baby brother, who he never gave the sex talk! That's what he has to tell him the truth about!
"West, it wants me to give you the talk!" Germany face palms, "Bruder, we don't need to have that talk-" and the box fell over, Prussia pinning Germany down, his lips on his brothers. When Prussia realized he was kissing his little brother, he pulled back, almost crying, "I took your innocence!" Germany sighed, "Bruder, Italy was my first kiss remember, Holy Rome?" Prussia glares, "Well I'm pretty sure Italy didn't do this.." He trails off, leaning over his brothers sensitive ear whispering what he was going to do to him, "Ludwig, I'm going to seriously take your innocence, I'll start by kissing down this gorgeous body of yours, you never manage to hide, licking sucking worshipping. Then, I'll specifically aim for all your most sensitive spots, tugging your hair like this," he demonstrates, "biting your oh so sensitive earlobes," Ludwig shudders, his body on fire. He interrupts his loving brother, "Mhm- Gil, stop." Ludwig feels his brother tense, stopped completely, "Oh, West you know I-" Ludwig cuts him off, "Preußen, I just, I don't just want sex…."
Prussia frowns at his cherry coloured brother, "Why not, it's not like I can get Italy in here with us…" Germany's blush died, 'of course your brother doesn't like you the way you like him!' Germany yelled at himself, he didn't even realize tears had come to his eyes when he heard his brother freaking out, even Prussia had only seen him cry a handful of times. "West! Are you ok? I know I'm not Italy but I didn't think I'd repulse you that badly!" Germany sniffed, pulling his brother into him, holding onto him like a teddy bear.
"Is that what you think, and why you keep mentioning Italy?" Prussia tries to nods but fails and instead says into his little brother's chest, "West how could I not! What I want from you isn't exactly normal, not for siblings anyway! And you proposed to that little perky assed Italian, of course I thoug-" he was cut off by a kiss, a slow deep sensual one. When Germany pulls back from his brother, he looks him in the eyes, "I will admit I was confused about Italy but only because he was the person I liked most- next to you…. I knew you probably wouldn't like me, so I tried to go after Italy, which wasn't fair to him or you but I knew you wouldn't like me and I was right!" the end of what the German male was saying was a shout.
Prussia this time, grabbed his brother's face, "Look at me Lud, Ich liebe dich, I'm in love with you, of course I wouldn't do this with you if I didn't care about you… I can understand if you don't feel the same." Germany is blushing, he says, "I love you too, Gil." he pulls the elder into a passionate kiss, the box opens releasing them, straight onto Ludwig's bed…. Wait WHAT?! Prussia wastes no time ripping apart Germany's work out clothes Germany doing the same to his brother, once they are free of material, Prussia leans down whispering, "Don't say I don't keep my promises." he leans down, due to his promise from earlier starting kissing his brothers face, licking and sucking down his neck, peppering kisses along his abs, licking by the time his v-line is in the question.
Ludwig groans, "East! Mmh- I- stop teasing!" Prussia loves that his hunk of a little brother used the nickname he wanted to be called, to still feel important. Ludwig growls as the albino nips his tip lightly, causing the slightest pain and most pleasure, all while tugging on his ever so sensitive hair, adding to the arousal. "Mgh! Bruder, bitte." he moans softly. Prussia smirks evilly, "Just a bit more, I made you a promise after all…" Prussia whispers against his member, quick to nip it once more before moving back up his brother's body, licking his abs, nipping his sides, sucking his adam's apple. Germany growls, "Prussia, don't make me get up to make you give me what I want." Prussia shivers at the husk in his little brother's voice, knowing he was the cause of it. He hardened further, kneeling down, kissing Ludwig with such tenderness and feeling, they both moaned.
Germany grabs Prussia by the hips and manually grinds them against each other. After Gilbert pulls out of the kiss he guide's Ludwigs fingers already lubricated to his entrance, he lets out a hiss of pleasure as this isn't exactly his first time…. And rocks back onto the rough slender fingers in his entrance, after a few moments he tells Ludwig, "Do a scissor motion!" The aryan obeys the command, feeling his brother stretch around his fingers, the older male removes the youngers, hand and moves the larther large lubed up member to his entrance. He slowly sinks down, inch by agonising inch until fully sheathed. Germany pants, "Bruder, Ich liebe dich so much, du nicht verstehst (you don't understand)" Prussia whines, "Ich verstehe (I understand), but if you don't start moving, I will go dom on your ass."
Germany thrusts upward, making Gilbert cry out, "West!" ….. The two had such a passion filled night, words nor eyes could capture it.