Maria had been slightly swept off her feet by the nation, and melted into him. She loved a man that took charge. She was a natural swooner and had a classic damsel in distress way about her that made her make a man want her. She moaned into his mouth and let her self feel weak in his strong arms.

"G-Germania...oh...Germania! M-my body is ready!" The nation continued to kiss her hard, and rough. He then reached under her dress and grabbed her up into his arms, holding her backside, peeling aside her bloomers, feeling her scrumptious bottom. He walked, and went towards a bare wall, slamming her up against it.

"Wrap...wrap your legs around Mein waist...I'll show you who is ready." He said as he pressed against her, pulling out the very part of him he needed to release.

"Oh oooh Yes Germania yes!" She said and quickly wrapped her legs tightly around him. She was dripping herself and so ready for his manhood to push into her. It had been ages for her, and she loved the barbaric way Germania treated her. He was making her feel like a slutty gutter prostitute even though she was truly a princess. This is what turned her on even more. "Mmmm bang me hard..." She whispered and opened herself for him.

Germania did not pay her any mind, as of yet. He pulled aside her lace panties, after tearing her bloomers off, and rammed himself inside her, after only making her just the tad wet. He was into some heavy roughness right now, and was not having a care in the world. The two adults needed this, and he was going to have a good time.

"Mmmmmm, Mein Gott you are so tight. Ich werde dich heimsuchen (I am going to ravage you.)" He held her to the wall, motioning in and out, hard, all the while grabbing and pulling at her breasts, that he had exposed out of her corset.

Maria gasped. Oh how she had been aching for this, and Germania was the only man who could do it right. She gasped and sucked in sharply and thrust her breasts to him wanting him to have his way with them. She felt her face flush and she tingled all over. She was jerking with each hard thrust he gave and was itching inside for more.

"P-punish me Germania, take me with all your fury! NNGGGGGG!" She cried out gasping .

Germania thrust into her a little harder, and grasping her tightly, digging his fingers into her backside, he figured if she wanted to be punished, why not truly punish her. Bouncing her back and fourth, impaling her, he held her in place, and walked slowly, and easily over to the couch, and sat down, having her on top of him. He forced her down, pressing her on top of him, so he could take her all in.

"Mmmm...take Mein Wurst all in...there you go, ughhhhhh..." He lifted up her dress and with a quick flick of the wrist smacked her hard on the backside, all the while moving up and down.

Maria gasped, how she loved his heavy hand, it was a thing of magic against her backside. She shivered and she stiffened, it was indeed enough to make her come.

"Oh Oh Germania! Oh please. Oooh harder please harder!" She leaned in, yelling out, but made sure to not be too loud.

Germania raised his hand again, and his other hand held her firmly, and let it fall against her supple flesh. He looked over to the couch, and noticed the oak brush that had been used on Roderich earlier, and he grabbed it up in his hand.

"Naughty little Maria...in need of a firm spanking hmmmm?" He gripped the brush, and whipped it firmly, and with a crack, across her backside. Only having it happen landing on the other cheek, leaving a bright red mark. As he did this, his free hand reached around the front, while she was still on him, and he played with her, teasing, and pleasing.

She let out a long cry as this was ecstasy to her. She felt a shiver of pleasure wave over her and she gasped and arched her self flexing her toes and suddenly came hard with a long drawn out gasp. Germania was a Master, and she loved him being over her. Putting down the brush, and having it land to the ground, he quickly took his two hands, and held her down, grasping her backside tightly.

"Its...its not over yet. I am, I am going to come..." He thrusted fast and hard, gritting his teeth, and holding her close to him. He buried his head in her chest, and shaking a little, released into her. "Aghhhhhhh...ughhhh, mmmmmmph...ugh. You are so good, such a darling gem...mmmmm..." He held her in place, and licked her neck, all the while giving her little kisses. "Your Master is satisfied..."

"Mmmmm…" She moaned, and limped in his embrace, loving Germania. This was almost worth the scare her son has given him. To be taken by such a way, she held onto him a little longer not wanting him to leave her quite yet. "D-Danke Germania."

Running a gentle hand to her face, he smiled. He then stuck his finger in his mouth, tasting.

"Your welcome...and mmmm...my night is well and delightful." Easing her off, he stood up, still slightly erect and adjusting his pants, he looked back to her. "Maria...my dear...go ahead and take up rest in my bedroom. Sleep alongside your little one, and I will be fine out here. Go now...get some well deserved rest." He leaned down, extending a hand. She took his hand

"Oh Germania...you really are a true gentleman." She said and with adjusting her dress and frock, went to go rest feeling still the warm glow of her pleasure.

Germania watched her leave, and walked back over to the couch, laying down, getting comfortable, he would have no trouble sleeping tonight.

Morning arrived, and Germania was the first one awake. He got up from the couch, yawned and stretched, and seriously needed to reconsider maybe building a spare bedroom. He walked over to the kitchen, and put on a kettle for tea.

He stood at the counter, taking out the flour, and starting to prepare some bread. He would cook further as the bread took the longest to prepare. He rolled back his sleeves, and began mixing flour, eggs, water, and milk. He heard a door open, and looked up. He smiled as he saw his little Prussia walk down the hallway, rubbing at his eyes, and arriving at the table, pulling a chair out.

"Hello Gilbert…good morning." He went back to mixing, and Gilbert nodded his head, still looking tired.

"Hi Vati." He did not say much, as the energy was not there. Just sitting at the table quiet made the elder nation content, as he knew the boy would be rambunctious later. Turning his back, he checked on the water, but it was not boiled yet.

Basch also walked out of Gilbert and Ludwig's room, yawning, and rubbing his eyes. His bottom had a slight little sting to it, as he walked over to the chair, and sat down next to his cousin. He whined a little, and stayed waiting. He looked up at his uncle, and the elder nation gave a little nod, and continued with the preparations of breakfast.

In Germania's bedroom, Austria snuggled up next to his mother, and held his head against her chest. She was awake, and looking down at him. She smiled, but her smile was all entirely about the previous night. She blushed to herself, and wondered how it was going to be when she went out into the dining room, and approached the nation who had given her what she needed for so long. Ludwig rolled over, and noticed that his Vati, and Bruder were not laying there, and got very shy and frightened. He looked over to the female, and shook his head.

"Ahhh…you are not Vati!" He got out of the bed, and padded out of the room, towards where his brother was sitting. Maria looked back to her son, and gently shook him awake.

"Come now Roderich…it is time to wake up. We must get you and Basch home. I have a lot of things to accomplish, and it can not be done with little nations oversleeping." She sat up, bringing the child up with her. Austria moaned a little, and rubbed at his eyes. He looked up, and he had a warm smile on his face.

"Hi Mutti…I am sorry I ran away, and I am sorry for bringing Basch with me. I am sorry for being a naughty boy, and…and…" He was hushed, but Maria leaning in, and kissing his little face.

"Enough of that. We'll talk more once we arrive home." She gave him a stern eye, as Austria gulped and knew, he was still in trouble. She flipped aside the blankets, and got out of the bed. The little nation followed after her, and she held a hand out, which he took.

Arriving into the dining room with everyone else, Maria saw that Basch was awake, and then leaned down to Roderich.

"Go sit down my Lieber." She watched as her child took his seat, and then casting a glance over at Germania she smiled, and walked over. "Guten Morgen Willahelm." She smiled, and in return he did the same.

"I trust you had a good night's sleep, after…well you know…" He said this in a low tone, and Maria nodded her head.

"Ja, I did." She looked over to see her child, and he was leaning forward to Basch whispering. She was still slightly peeved at the both of them, and turned her head back to Germania. "I suppose we will leave once breakfast is over, it has been a rough couple of days." She gave him a little smile, and walked back over to the children. Taking a seat next to her son, she then cast an eye at Basch.

Basch up until now had not really uttered a word. Since his soaping, switching, and finding out they had run away without telling his aunt, he was feeling very upset. He felt the gaze of Maria on him, and he looked down to the table, huffing.

"Little Basch…do not think for a moment this is over once I get you and Roderich home. I see you are being repentant, but you are in just as much trouble as your cousin." Maria said this with a warning voice, and Switzerland looked up glaring.

"But…but Tante! I didn't do anything wrong! I went along with Roderich because…because I thought it was okay."

"Its not only leaving my home with your naughty cousin, it's the choice words that came out of your mouth. You know better than that, and no more will be said till we arrive back to my home. Is that understood?"

Basch gulped, and shook his head at his aunt. He was very much dreading the walk home, and the punishment that awaited. He would vow to never upset an elder, because they always, always had the upper hand.

Germania had witnessed all of this, and once he was done cooking, he brought over plates of fried eggs, and some ham steaks. The bread had also been baked to perfection, and he went about cutting thick slices, and handing out everyone a piece.

The breakfast was exactly what all the nations needed, and once their bellies were full, Maria, got up from the table, and walked over to Germania.

"Danke Willahelm. Danke for putting up with Mein son, and Neffe. I know it would be a delight to come visit again, on better terms, but for the meantime, the two will be punished. So with that…" She turned to both boys, and held out a hand. "Come you two, we are leaving, it is a beautiful day, and we have much to talk about." She turned back to the elder nation, leaned in a said a little something else. "Thank you for everything." She gave him a peck on the cheek, and with both boys holding her hand, she walked to the door, having it close behind her.

Germania sighed, and watched the three leave. He then looked over at his two offspring, and smiled.

"Well, that was nice. I hope the two of you realize that the next time we have guests, it will go a lot more smoothly."

Gilbert looked up at his Vati, and gulped slightly. He knew that before his cousins left, the elder nation said he was going to have a lengthy conversation with him. He was afraid since they had left it was going to be now.

"Um…Vati? Are you going to talk to me for a long time now?" He folded his little hands together, looking serious, and slightly scared. Germania had not forgotten the little talk, but he was not going to go through with it now. It was merely a little warning. He smirked slightly.

"Ja, well…we might have a sit down later, or tomorrow. Just making sure you are aware that the past couple of days have been heinous."

Gilbert did not know what the word heinous meant, and he was not sure what to say, but he simply nodded his head. Keeping a gaze at Gilbert especially. Since it was early in the morning, many of the chores needed to be done.

"Alright then, Gilbert, you need to go and collect eggs, like always, and Ludwig…" He looked over and the boy was looking up at him. "You little one need to go and collect the kindling sticks."

Ludwig did not have a problem with these directions, but of course, like always, Gilbert made a slight fuss. He stamped his feet a little bit, and looked up at Germania with a very upsetting pout on his face. The elder nation sighed, and then looked to the boy.

"What now Gilbert?" He felt the tension building up a very large headache. Prussia walked closer to his Vati, and pulled on his tunic.

"But, but Vati…I don't want to gather the eggs…its always the same chore, and I don't want to do it."

Feeling his patience start to rise, he needed to compose himself. It was a very trying past couple of days. He blinked his eyes, and knelt down to the child.

"Gilbert…go and collect the eggs…and then when you are done, you are done okay? I am not asking a lot from you and your Bruder. Please alright?" The look in the elder nation's eyes was sincere, and Gilbert knew this.

"Ja, okay Vati…I will get the eggs." He walked over to Ludwig, and grabbed his hand. "Come on Ludie, we need to do our chores."

"Wait…put on some warmer clothing, it is cold right now because the sun is not fully out. I don't want you two to catch your death of cold."

Gilbert nodded, and he ran to his room grabbing outfits that were warmer for the two. Once that was done, Gilbert grabbed his brother's hand. Ludwig was pulled, and the two boys walked outside to start. Germania smiled at both of them, and started to clean the kitchen.

Arriving outside, Gilbert grabbed the two wicker baskets that were by the door. He handed one to his brother, and then took the other one. He pointed over to a spot where there were several sticks.

"Go pick up the sticks Ludie…I hafta go to the coop." The boy walked over to where the chickens were and started to collect the eggs. Ludwig's job wasn't hard, as he did the best he could, and collected the sticks quickly.

Germania cleaned as much as he could in the kitchen, and then walked outside, as he needed to chop some wood. He walked out the door, smiled at Ludwig who was almost done. His axe was in the barn so he walked over to it, and opened one of the double doors. He had since put a lock on it, so that the children would never venture in there without his permission. He grabbed up the axe, locked the door again, and walked back to where his youngest was and started chopping wood. Gilbert on the other hand was taking his time, always studying the chickens. They were slightly boring. He looked into his basket and saw that he had enough eggs. He then lugged the basket of eggs, and got it towards the house. He looked over, and saw Vati with his back to him chopping. Knowing very well that the nation was going to be busy, Gilbert decided to take a little nap, as he had not had much sleep the past couple of days. He yawned and walked back towards the coop, and over to a small pile of hay, and laid down, closing his eyes immediately. Willahelm hadn't seen the boy set the basket of eggs near the house, but he noticed that Gilbert was taking longer than usual, and looked over to his youngest.

"Ludwig, go and see what your Bruder is doing. We have a lot of other chores to do, and I want to make sure he isn't fooling around." The nation lifted the axe high into the air, and let it slam down, splitting the log in two. Ludwig shook his head, and ran towards the chicken coops.

His little legs carried him as far as the hay that surrounded the coop, and he called out.

"Gilbie? Gilbie where are you?" The boy looked around, and was about to give up, but he saw the likeness of a little nation asleep in the hay. He walked close. "Gilbie? GILBIE WAKE UP!"

The child yelled out, and it frightened the nation so much, Prussia's hand flailed about, and he winded up smacking Ludwig in the face. This of course got a very upsetting reaction from the smallest nation and he started to scream and burst into tears. Gilbert sat up, hay in her hair, and a look of panic on his face. He tried to calm his brother down.

"Noooo, no, no, no Ludie…calm down, calm down!" He started to get just as upset as the little nation.

Germania of course heard the commotion and slammed his axe into the tree stump that he was using for the chopping. He closed his eyes, and sighed.

"Mein Gott these children of Mein." He wiped some sweat off his brow, and made his way round the back of the house. He looked over and noticed the eggs in a basket placed by the house, and shook his head in confusion. Walking further, he approached the two children nations, and saw Gilbert sitting in the hay looking frightened and then looked over to the other one who was bawling his eyes out, holding the side of his face. He looked to the eldest with a glare. "What happened?" Gilbert flashed his wide eyes at the elder nation and huffed slightly.

"Uh…um, Vati…I was collecting eggs, and Ludie came here, and he accidentally got hit by my hand, and…um…" He looked up and watched as Germania walked closer, crossing his hands over his chest, and not looking very convinced at this little story.

"I don't understand this at all Gilbert. Why would your Bruder "accidentally" get hit by your hand? I thought you were collecting eggs? You're just sitting here in the hay, and…" He knew that the boy left the eggs by the house, but wanted to test him. "Where are the eggs now? And why do you have hay in your hair?" He raised and eyebrow while glaring.

"I…I left the eggs by the house Vati…and then…I came back here, and um…I don't remember what happened." Gilbert knew he was stuck. He had nothing left, and just looked up pouting.

"Gilbert, tell me the truth, what happened?" He leaned down, and picked up the still sobbing little Ludwig, and held him in his arms.

"I fell asleep Vati…okay? I am sorry, I FELL ASLEEP!" The boy knew he was in trouble, so he just enhanced it. The elder nation just shook his head, and sighed.

"Get up little one, we are going inside, and you are going to stand in the corner. I don't have time for your little attitude, now come on." He snapped a finger, and Gilbert got right up. The little one was not about to argue.

With the three walking, they approached the house, but stopped, rather Gilbert halted, and Germania looked down horrified as they all witnessed a small red fox sniffing around the eggs. Gilbert stamped his feet in protest for his hard earned chore.

"Hey you! Get away from my eggs!" Gilbert went to go after it, but the creature looked right up at the boy, and gnashed its teeth growling. Germania quickly put down Ludwig, and pulled him, and Gilbert quickly behind him.

"Both of you, stay behind me right now! Do not get close to the fox, he is a most ill tempered beast!" Gilbert wanted to have his dagger, but did not have it.

"But…Vati, I want to…" Germania turned around with a glare and shook his head. He was not about to have something happen to his boys.

The fox growled a little more, and dipped its head into the basket, grabbing an egg up into its mouth, cracking it with its jaw, and having the runny filling go everywhere. The elder nation knelt down carefully and pulled out a smaller dagger from a sheath on his ankle. When the fox saw this, it started for the nation, and Germania lunged forward, protecting the child nations. He held the dagger and stabbed in a forward motion, striking the creature, having it groan out, and landing in a small pile. Blood poured from its wound, and it lay still.

Putting his dagger aside on the ground, Germania walked over and knelt down, inspecting the dead creature. He grinned, and was about to speak, when Gilbert ran over in a rush, and put a hand on his Vati's shoulder.

"Oh Mein Gott Vati! You are a warrior! Look at what you did! You killed the fox, the fox that was going to kill me and Ludie! Wow, you are soooo awesome!" The boy hopped up and down, and smiled. Germania stood up, holding the dagger, and wiping it of its blood.

"Well, your Vati is very awesome!" He just grinned, and then continued. "How about we have fox stew tonight, and you help me with the skinning of the fox?"

Completely forgetting that he had been naughty, and would have to stand in the corner, Gilbert jumped up and down. He was going to be able to do some grown up things, finally!

"Ja, Ja, Ja Vati! I want to help!" The child tugged at his Vati's tunic, and the nation looked down.

"Alright, alright, I need to get something from inside…"The nation was then suddenly cut off, and just before he was about to have the children go inside, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Hello, hello 'Mania…how are you?"

Germania knew who it was, and this is exactly what he needed. He turned around, while having Ludwig, and Gilbert standing close to him, and he was now facing none other than Rome.