AN: What is this? An update for New World Rises? Why... yes it is :D It's been to long! Sorry I haven't updated. I've been having a slight writers block for this story, but it's gone now so don't worry. A little bit of My Immortal, that harry potter fanfiction, motivated my brain to generate ideas. And I've been unusually busy for the past couple of days and I only have been having time to write at around midnight. So after days and days I have finally got this. I have finally updated! Plus... I have something special planned for this chapter and was have an IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT ( I shall put that in all caps to get people's attention, if needed. ) at the end of this chapter so make sure to stay tuned for it. Hope you guys have an awesome day.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia
Arthur and Alfred glared at each other from across the table. "Listen here, you wanker," Arthur sneered. "I don't care what your boss says! If they are going to start putting money towards inventing new weaponry I will, too! You can't tell us what to spend our money on!"
"I'm not telling you what you can or can't spend your money on! I'm just saying that all because I spend a few bucks to try to get a new gun doesn't mean that you can make it into a competition!" Alfred retorted.
"A competition?! Unlike you I wouldn't turn anything involving weapons into a game!" Arthur leaned across the table and glared into the younger nation's eyes.
"What? I wouldn't-."
"That's enough," Both angry nations turned to look at the source of the voice. France stood next to them shaking his head at their shouting. The both gave him an irritated stare but before they could say anything he continued speaking. "For the past couple of months both of you have been at each other's throats. Take a flower, mes ami," Pulling out a rose he forced each nation to take one. "With this rose I hope you will reconnect your friendship and put this silly fight behind you!" He exclaimed with overly dramatic hand movements.
After dodging one of Francis's flailing hands Arthur sighed. "If you would excuse me, I'll head back now. I think I'll take an early flight back home." With rose in hand Arthur turned and walked through the door behind him.
"Same here!" Alfred scowled and left as well, leaving a dishearten Francis standing alone in the room.
The flight back to the states was long and tiring. Sighing with relief He stumbled into his house and tossed his jacket on the floor next to the door. He glanced down at the rose in his hand. He wrapped it in paper in order to protect it from being damaged during the flight back. He smiled softly at it. Francis's roses always lived longer and were stronger than most. He would never tell him how he would be able to get them to grow so perfectly.
"Welcome back from your trip." A voice called.
Alfred grinned as he made his way to the living room. "It's good to be back, man. It always makes me uncomfortable to leave home for a long time."
"You seem happy. Did things go well with England?" Ludwig asked. The German closed his book and looked over his shoulder at Alfred as he entered the room. Ludwig was sitting on a comfy red couch that sat in front of Alfred's ridiculously large TV.
Alfred scoffed. "No. He is being stubborn. We got into another fight." he added with a frown.
Ludwig gave him a sympathetic look and shrugged. "You both fight all the time and each time you both make up. I'm sure that this fight wont be any different."
Alfred placed the rose on a nearby table. He stared at it with sad uncertain eyes. "I'm not sure about that... something about this fight makes me feel uneasy. He's been acting different sense the depression and the riots that happened."
"I'm sure he's alright. Unlike you he knows how to stay calm and think before acting." Ludwig pointed out.
Alfred pouted slightly at Ludwig's words. "I don't know. Something is different. It gives me this... feeling. Like something bad is going to happen."
Ludwig stared at him in silence before a suggestive smirk played across his face. "Well then, why don't I relieve those nerves, meine Liebe?"
Returning his smirk Alfred strutted over, stood behind the couch, and looked down at Ludwig's face. He gently placed his hands on Ludwig's broad shoulders then slowly moved them down his muscular chest. Alfred stopped an inch away from his face and whispered. "I would like that, baby." He then closed the space between them and pressed his lips to his lover's. Ludwig nipped Alfred's lower lip and gave it a lick and his lips eagerly parted. Slipping his tongue into Alfred's warm mouth his and Alfred's tongues danced. Alfred stretched his hands down to Ludwig's crotch and felt his growing member. Alfred smiled in the kiss as the contact drew out a moan from his lover. With flushed cheeks they parted for air.
"Bed?" Ludwig asked simply. He could feel his pants getting tight and from the look of Alfred's clouded lust filled eyes he could tell that the younger nation was suffering from the same thing. Nodding Alfred stood up straight and followed Ludwig to the bedroom. The moment they stepped inside Alfred grabbed the front of Ludwig's white dress shirt and pulled him into a kiss once more. Ludwig used his foot and kicked the door closed behind him as he wrapped his arms around Alfred's waist.
Alfred's arms were wrapped around Ludwig's neck and his finger's ran through his blonde hair. As they kissed passionately Alfred let his hand slid down to the collar of the German's shirt and started undoing the buttons. When Alfred started to remove his shirt Ludwig did the same and took Alfred's bomber jacket of and tossed it onto the dresser revealing that Alfred had a white T-shirt on underneath. It wasn't long after his shirt slid of his shoulders and fell to the ground, he grabbed Alfred and pushed him down to the bed. Grabbing the hold of the front of Alfred's shirt he tore it off Alfred's body.
Out of the corner of his eye Alfred saw the remains of the shirt be tossed into the corner of the room. He chuckled and looked back to Ludwig. "Eager aren't we?" he teased.
Ludwig smiled. "You were gone too long for my liking." He whispered in a seductive tone. Ludwig kissed Alfred once more before trailing kisses down his jaw and to his collar bone, leaving small red marks as he went. Once he reached the collar bone he reached up with a hand and gave Alfred's erect nipples a playful squeeze. He smiled to himself as Alfred gasped at the action.
Alfred then eagerly grabbed the belt of Ludwig's pants and started slipping it out of the belt loops. Once the pant's were belt free and undone he started slipping them off but found that he couldn't get them completely off. To get Ludwig's attention he gave his butt a firm grab. He smirked as Ludwig sat up and pulled his pants down the rest of the way. Alfred licked his lips as he eyed Ludwig's muscular body and the bulged that appeared in his boxers.
"Gefällt Ihnen, was Sie sehen?" He asked.
Sitting up to get closer to Ludwig, Alfred nodded and he ran his hands down Ludwig's abs and to the obvious bulge in his boxers. "Oh baby yes." he replied with hungry eyes. Ludwig then pulled him into another kiss and used his other hand to work on Alfred's pants. Undoing his pants and pulling them down he raised an eyebrow when he saw that Alfred wasn't wearing anything underneath. Instead Alfred's hard member stood there, uncovered and dripping precum.
"Nothing underneath, Meine Liebe?" he asked with a playful look in his icy blue eyes.
Alfred smirked and slipped a hand into Ludwig's boxers. He ran his fingers down his length and felt it twitch at his touch. "I find that boxer's are constricting... besides, baby," He leaned forward and nipped the lob of Ludwig's ear before whispering. "I knew I wouldn't need them tonight."
Ludwig shivered from excitement and seized Alfred's lips with his own. With his hand he grabbed Alfred's length and started to run his hand up and down, making sure his finger's are coated with Alfred's precum. They both moaned and panted as they kissed, their tongues once again dancing with each other. Once Ludwig thought that his finger's were lubricated enough he slipped his arm around Alfred's waist moved his hand down to Alfred's hole. He circled the entrance with a finger and smiled. He broke the kiss and asked. "Are you ready?"
Alfred just smiled in response and got on his hands and knees. He grabbed Ludwig's member and ran the tip of his tongue down from the tip to it's base. Ludwig moaned as Alfred's skillful tongue played with his length. He slipped a finger into Alfred's hole earning him a satisfying moan from the eager young nation. Alfred took the tip into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it as Ludwig fingered him. After a moment he took all of the throbbing length into his mouth. Ludwig groaned in pleasure and slipped a second finger in. He started to move his finger's apart, stretching Alfred. Bobbing his head up and down Alfred sucked eagerly on Ludwig as he was prepared.
Suddenly Ludwig grabbed him and pushed him onto his back. Their member's rubbed up against each other as he pressed him self against Alfred and gave him a hungry kiss. Parting Alfred looked at Ludwig with lust filled eyes and flushed cheeks. "Please, take me." He begged.
Ludwig smiled and kissed his forehead. "Es wäre mir eine Freude, meine Liebe sein." He leaned back slightly and positioned himself in front of Alfred's entrance. He slowly slipped into him and waited as he let Alfred's tight entrance relax around him.
"Move," Alfred said in a pleading tone as he grabbed the sheet beneath him. Ludwig nodded and slowly started thrusting into Alfred. Soon his pace quickened and Alfred started crying out his name. "Ah, Ludwig! God yes!"
"Alfred, du bist so gut!" he shouted as he started thrusting faster and harder. Alfred suddenly cried out louder when Ludwig hit his sweet spot and a wave a pleasure coursed through him. Ludwig reached down and grabbed Alfred's length and started stroking it in time with his thrusts.
"Oh yes! Yes! Ludwig!" he called. Alfred reached up and pulled Ludwig into a rough kiss.
Thrusting and panting Ludwig came inside Alfred, filling him up. Alfred came and his stomach got covered in cum. The screamed each others names as they came and then Ludwig fell down on the bed next to Alfred. He cleaned off his lover and then pulled him into an embrace. "I love you." He whispered.
Alfred smiled and whispered. "I love you, too." before drifting off to sleep.
-o-
Alfred awoke from the dream and stared at the wall of his bedroom. 'What kind of dream was that?' he wondered. Alfred, Washington, Adam, South, and all the rebels returned to Revelations base only yesterday and he thought that he would be able to get a decent nights sleep. He thought wrong. Blushing as the dream replayed its-self in his head he sat up to get ready for the day. The moment he moved Alfred froze and looked under the covers. His blush grew when he saw that he had morning wood. He was just about to relieve himself from his problem when the door opened. Alfred quickly covered himself to hide his problem.
A soldier stepped inside the door and stood at attention. "Sorry, sir. Washington wants to see you right away, in the command room" He stated.
Alfred quickly nodded. "R-Right, I'll be right there." The soldier nodded and quickly left the room. Once Alfred was sure that he was alone he let out a sigh of relief and uncovered himself. He awkwardly touched himself and proceeded to relieve himself. "L-Ludwig!" he moaned when he came in his hand. He bit his lip and he went to clean up. 'Ludwig... Why did I dream about him?' he asked himself. Lost in his thoughts be barely registered getting dressed and as if on auto pilot he also put on his bomber jacket as well.
He made his way down to the command room with his brain swimming with thoughts of Ludwig. Only when Washington's voice broke apart his thoughts did her realize that he had already made it to the command room. "Alfred? Are you alright?" He asked with a worried voice.
Alfred sighed and gave a lazy shrug, unsure how to explain it. "...I'm not sure. I had a dream. It... um... It involved me fighting with Arthur and then I... um... talked to... talked to Ludwig..."
"Arthur is England and Ludwig is Germany right," he asked. Alfred nodded. "Well, It's probably a memory. You said you had a flash back during our first raid with South. I wouldn't be surprised if your meeting with Japan tricked some memories. You might even remember more as time goes on... which is a good thing."
Alfred nodded. 'A memory...' his thoughts once again trailed off to Ludwig and his dream. When he realized that Washington wasn't finished he pushed the thoughts to the back of his mind and focused on what he was saying. "Wolcott contacted us," continued Washington, not noticing Alfred's struggle to focus. "She says that Russia is planing a very exclusive ball. Only Nations and some of his closest officers and politicians can attend. We will get more details on it later...," Washington handed Alfred a data chip. Alfred looked at it curiously. "It's interesting that you brought Germany up. He contacted me on a private channel."
"What? Seriously?!" Alfred exclaimed.
Washington nodded. "He says he wants to talk to you. I guess we didn't fool him when you accidentally ran into him. He wants you to go alone. I've decided to leave this up to you. It's your choice to go alone like he says or to bring people with you," He patted Alfred on the shoulder. "It's your call. The date and location is on that chip," He gave Alfred a serious expression. "Whatever you do. Stay safe." Saying what he wanted to say Washington turned back to the monitor. Alfred stared at the data chip in his hand, thinking about his next move and his dream.
AN: ALRIGHT! Well that was interesting to write! That was a first for me. My first smut! Not counting that little thing with Russia and Canada. Anyways my important announcement is that because I have decided to use America and Germany as my main pairing, I will sometime add Germany to my character list so it will be America and Germany. It will probably happen next chapter.
I do not know these languages. I used Google translate.
French:
My friend- mes ami
German:
My dear- meine Liebe
Like what you see?- Gefällt Ihnen, was Sie sehen?
It would be my pleasure, my dear.- Es wäre mir eine Freude, meine Liebe.
Alfred, you're so good!- Alfred, du bist so gut!