Thanks a lot to my betareader Roseread Tittyfish!
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Our bedroom has an old vintage feel to it, with black curtains to keep the sun out, or else I can't sleep at night. We put Ludwig's old maps up on the wall, with photos of his favorite plane, the Messerschmitt. I also have some photos of pretty Italian ladies and mountains from my home. Ludwig doesn't like the ladies. He wants me to take them down, but I think everyone needs some pretty ladies in their room, even if they're just on the wall. It's not like I like them more than Ludwig; No, of course not, Ludwig will always be the best for me.

"So tell me, Feli, what are your plans from now on?

Ludwig threw me down on the bed, and I tumbled around laughing. I was deep in a big pile of pillows, blankets and Italian.

"I have no plans, I told you!"

I giggled and grabbed his tank-top, pulling him towards me. The top slipped out of his pants, allowing me to feel the warm touch of his skin underneath my fingertips. I smiled when I saw the dark blond happy-trail. Should I touch it? It did look very soft, and.. Sexy. I found my fingers reaching towards it, tracing it down, following the trail until it reached the hem on his pants. Oh well, maybe I did have a plan, but it wasn't really that good. I just thought that since I just came home, and Ludwig was already in the mood, it would be a good time for well, you know.

"I just thought that maybe, well we could... Do that thing."

My sentence ended almost like a small whisper, and Ludwig was probably the only one that could hear it. Not that anyone else had to, it was only him I wanted, and he probably knew what I wanted to do. He smiled, and bent over me, leaning himself on his knees and hands. He looked down at me.

"I'm sorry, little Italian, I didn't quite get that. What thing are you talking about?"

Oh, how he teases me sometimes. I'm clumsy enough with words as it is, and when I'm aroused it gets even worse. Sometimes I don't even remember what I was just saying or talking about.

"Ludwig!"

I blushed and flung my arms around him in a tight hug. His breathing felt strong and heavy, not like the usual him, being calm and collected. Sometimes I wonder how he can stand it, not throwing himself at me and just taking whatever he wants. Instead he builds up sexual tension. And I know what it leads to. Not that I have something against it, though. Honestly, I do like it, but maybe not the way Ludwig likes it? I don't know, he's usually very careful.

"Feliciano, tell me what you want, and you will get it. I'll do whatever for you," Ludwig whispered while I held him close, and I could feel my heart starting to race. Whatever I wanted? Really? I tried to think of something I really wanted, but all I could think about was heavy breathing, warm and damp bodies against each other and the moans and screams filling the air. I could feel something else begging for attention between my legs, and I rubbed it shamelessly against Ludwig's leg.

"Ludwig, Can you touch me, down there?"

My voice was low and shivering, but Ludwig heard, and he did was he was asked to. Moving his hands down my sides and laid it to rest between my legs, rubbing my hard-on through the pants.

"Did you mean here?"

Ludwig's hand moved, stroking and rubbing, making me thrust against him, begging for more with my body. I didn't want him to only touch outside the clothes. It just wasn't enough! I wanted those strong hands of his touching me, skin against skin.

"Si, but, inside,"

I pleaded, kissing the side of his neck, making a bit more room for his hands so he could touch me. Zippers were unzipped, and buttons were unbuttoned, and finally my pants were pulled off, along with my underwear. My member was lying still against my stomach, already wet with precum for the German above me. I'm a bit nervous for my thing down there, if you know what I mean. It's very tight, and I can't pull back my foreskin without hurting a lot. Ludwig said that it's normal, and I shouldn't worry about it, but I still do.

"Feliciano... How long have you wanted this?"

Ludwig said as he noticed how wet I was, and the wet and dark spot on my boxer shorts. Oh well, I had been thinking about him and his broad chest and his kisses for a while now, maybe since I sat down in the car and drove backhome. I smiled, and looked into his eyes.

"A while.."

My hands slid down his sides, and laid to rest on the bulge in his pants. He was hard too, and not just a little.

"You're just too handsome, Ludwig."

And it was true, what am I supposed to do with just a handsome boyfriend? I can't help but want him to pin me down and have his way with me. No, wait, did I just think that? I bit my lip and thrust myself towards Ludwig again. His fingers wrapped around my member, stroking gently. He know exactly how to touch me without hurting me, and honestly, he's the only one that can make me this wet, so hot and wanting.

"Ludwig.. I want more."

My cock was already dripping wet, and I could feel myself loosing that grip of myself, just leaning in to the pleasure.

"Where do you want it?"

I took his hand and moved it towards my behind, wanting him to touch me, finger me, make me ready.

"T-there, behind."

I stuttered, already having trouble forming a normal sentence. The German moved away for a second, and I reached out for him. Why was he leaving now? We didn't use condoms, he was a virgin and so was I when we started dating, and I would never ever cheat on this wonderful blonde man.

"Feli, I'm just getting the lube."

Oh, of course he was. How stupid I am. I sat up and pulled off my t-shirt. I was now naked, my tan skin against the white sheets on the bed. My curl stood straight out, bumping up and down with my movements.

"Lie down on your stomach, Feli."

I rolled over and made a little ve~ sound with my butt poking up in the air. I would rather be riding him, but Ludwig has to make me ready so it doesn't hurt that much when he enters me. I know this now, and I can promise you, it hurts a lot if it's not done.

"Si!"

I waved my legs, but they were soon stopped by Ludwig. I tried to turn my head so I could look at him, but my neck wasn't that flexible. With closed eyes I moved my hands back to my buttcheeks and pulled them apart, revealing my tight little pink hole to him. I was waiting for that cold and wet feeling of the lube and his fingers slowly pushing inside, but instead I felt something warm, soft, and wet. Since I couldn't turn my head to look at him, I could only imagine what it was, and my thoughts went to his tongue. Was he licking me back there? But, ah! I moaned, opening my mouth. Wow, that felt so good, his warm tongue flicking against my wanting hole. With every touch I wanted him inside me, wanted those fingers stretching me, for him to be inside me.

"Ah, put it inside, Per favore!"

As soon as those words escaped my lips, I felt him inside me. First there was one finger, just moving around. I was already moaning in rythm with his movements, and I tried to relax so it wouldn't hurt. I wanted it. I wanted more, fast! He soon put another finger inside, stretching me, opening my hole. It did hurt a bit, but in a good way, if that's even possible. Ludwig, ah, I want you inside me. I want to be on top, riding you, looking at you, with those clear blue eyes and the blonde hair falling down in your amazing face.

"Feliciano, how do you want it? You on top?"

Ludwig removed his fingers, and I turned my body towards him. Was he asking if I wanted to be on top? Si, of course I wanted to!

"Si."

He lifted me up as he rolled over on his back. I fell on top of him, one leg on each side of his waist, and his hard-on pushing towards my hole through his pants. What, he still had his pants on? But, Ludwig, why would you do that? It hurts, right? It's so tight and it just wants freedom, why would you do this to yourself? I grabbed his pants and tried to yank it off, but I was in the wrong position, and he had to do it himself. I heard a slapping sound as his hard-on hit my back, and I instantly tried to move myself so I could put it inside.

"Feli, wait. It's not ready yet."

But I was ready right? We had the lube, and the position. Just put it in, Ludwig, do you have any idea how much I want you? But when Ludwig grabbed the bottle of lube again, I understood. He's just so careful and doesn't want to hurt me, so a little lube on himself would help make sure of that, right?

"Per Favore... Put it in," I begged, placing myself in the right position for Ludwig to thrust into me. And he did. Hard.

"Ah! Ludwig, careful."

My body started to move on its own, up and down, pushing him in and out of me, feeling that friction behind, making me move even faster and harder. My hands were resting on his chest so I could help myself move, but Ludwig wanted something else. With a quick movement he grabbed my wrists and lifted them up in the air, causing me to thrust down on him really hard. Having him this far inside of me is the most wonderful feeling, so deep and hard. A loud sound escaped my lips.

"You like that, when I'm being rough with you."

I nodded my head, and moaned something that sounded like si, but not even I'm sure what I'm saying anymore. I like it when he's telling me what I like, and how I'm acting. I know I can't reply, but I hope my moans and movements are enough to tell him how I feel.

"Tell me, how do you want it?"

Ludwig stopped his movements and held my hips in a hard grip so I couldn't move until I told him. I whimpered and blushed, biting my lip.

"Hard... And deep."

My member dripped down on Ludwigs stomach, and he stroked the tip, causing me too shiver and push down on him.

"And you'll get that."

I felt his grip on my hips harden and he thrust into me again, harder and faster. If he kept up with that pace, I would come any second now. It was just so good, his hands, his rough movements. And by the sounds of his moans, he wouldn't last long either.

"Ludwig.. Ahh, please.. Come inside me."

I was so close, so damn close. Just a small tug on my curl now and I would probably squirt all over his chest. Just the thought of my sexy German lover covered in my seed drove me crazy.

"Ja, Feli.."

Ludwig pulled me closer, like in a hug, and this movement caused him to shift positions inside me, hitting new places, making my moans even louder. His breath was heavy, and he was thrusting into me fast, very fast.

"Feli.. I'm coming."

I gently bit on his neck, and his hand moved up to my hair. Oh god, he's going to tug it while he's inside me.

"Si, Per favore!"

I moved my hips hard down on him, and in that moment he pulled my curl.

"Ah! AH!"

I bit down hard on his shoulder as I came, my behind tightening around him, so tight it almost hurt. My seed squirted over our chests. I heard a groan and felt him pulsating inside me, filling me up. I gasped for air, trying to relax after my orgasm, but my body kept on shivering.

"Ah.. Ludwig, so good," I moaned, along with a lot of other sentences and words that made no sense to either of us. Ludwig groaned again and lifted me away from his member, wanting to pull out and probably get a shower. I did get him a bit dirty after all. I helped him and dropped down beside him, my body relaxed and tired. I would get a shower too, I just had to calm down a bit first. Ludwig turned around and kissed the back of my head.

"I'm taking a shower now. You're the best."

He stroked my sides and smiled happily, a real smile. My amazing boyfriend is the most, well, amazing thing in my world. I will never, ever get tired of him.