I apologize everyone… As soon as I moved a lot happened and then I didn't have my laptop for about four months. You could imagine my despair… Within those four months I lost interest in a lot of my hobbies. Once I got my computer back I went to type and nothing seemed to come out. I couldn't even draw anything for the longest time. So, this chapter is really short and I apologize… I'll try my best to get back to writing… And I heard the restrictions is having on sexual scenes and what not. Which is horrible… If it comes down to it… I might make a facebook account to where I'll post the story there. For now I'll keep posting here until further notice.

Chapter 10: So It Begins

Germany's mouth went dry as he stared at the Russian. Two choices… Refuse Ivan and Gilbert would be killed. Give in and his brother would be freed and forever would he be locked in Russia's grasp. Either one had its faults. Ludwig's gaze shifted from Ivan as he thought. He knew the answer he was going to give, but he kept thinking of how Prussia would take the news of how he was going to be Russia's bitch. He sighed deeply and ran a hand through his slicked back hair. His cold eyes snapped back to Ivan's calm ones. "You promise that Gilbert will be released and that you will never lay a hand on him?"

Ivan smirked, "As long as you stay faithful to me, yes."

"Then… Fine, I accept. I'll be yours." Germany said confidently but inwardly he was withering away into a corner. He was scared. Scared of what was to come.

"Excellent." Russia clasped his hands together with a grin. "I'll make the arrangements for Gilbert's release." His eyes flashed. "He'll be in the hospital for awhile."

"What?" Germany glared at Ivan. "What the hell did you do to him?" Ivan grinned and grabbed Ludwig's chin.

"Don't use that tone of voice with me, Ludwig. Your little albino fuck is fine. He will live. Just a few broken bones and cuts." He flicked Germany's chin away. "Now be a nice little dog and stay while I do some work." He smirked and left the room leaving Ludwig standing there shacking slightly. If only he had gone and looked for Gilbert sooner. Why did he always fail at saving his brother from this man? Well, hopefully now Ivan would stay away from Prussia if he just sold himself to the crazed man. Sold himself… Oh god… What was to come once Russia came back? Would he be pressed against the desk and taken by the man? Or beaten? He shivered at the thoughts and started to pace around the room. This was worse than war. Actually, he would prefer if it was war at this point. He stopped and stared out the window, his heart sunk. Was he to be able to see his brother again? He hadn't asked and now the fear of never seeing Gilbert shook him. He didn't want to be away from his brother again. His chest hurt at the thought. His body tensed as the door opened. Ivan stepped into room and looked bored. "It's done." He quickly smiled as he closed the distance between him and Ludwig. He wrapped an arm around Germany's waist. "Now, the fun can begin." His eyes flickered playfully. Ludwig tensed and squirmed in his hold.

"S-Stop! I… Will I be able to see my brother?"

Ivan frowned in annoyance. "Yes… I can't just take you from your home, and with that damn albino living there… It would be hard for me to stop you from seeing him…" He backed away slightly to observe the German. "Remember… You are mine. Your brother isn't allowed to have you in any way besides being siblings. Understood?"

"Yes, Ivan…"

"Master." Russia ordered.

"Master…?" Ludwig raised a brow.

"You shall call me master from now on."

Germany stared at the other for a long moment then looked away. "Yes… Master…"

"Good boy." Ivan smiled, pleased. He patted Germany's head and sat down on his desk. "Come." He patted his thigh and Ludwig unwillingly went to the Russian. "Sit." Ivan patted his leg again. Germany frowned and sat in the man's lap. He flushed in embarrassment at being in such a position. Ivan smiled and ran his hand up and down Germany's thigh. Ludwig went rigid at his touch, but tried to remain still not wanting to upset his… Master… "Ludwig…" Ivan breathed in his ear, "I want to have you right now… Here on this desk…"

"Please… Don't, Master…" Germany said as calmly as he could.

"Why not, Ludwig? It'll be fun…" He licked the other's ear. "I promise to be gentle."

"I don't want this…"

"Apparently you do when you agreed to be mine. I own you."

"Please… I beg of you don't…" Ludwig felt his body shake as he thought of what Ivan would do to him.

Russia smiled with amusement. "You're scared… Are you a virgin, Ludwig?" Germany flushed brightly too embarrassed to say anything. "You are…" The Russian chuckled and gently pushed the other off of him. "Very cute, Ludwig… I'll go slowly with you, only because I like you." He stood and kissed Germany softly on the lips before leaving the room. Ludwig stood there with his brows knitted together as he tried to remain calm.