"Feli what's wrong, what did that German bastard do to you? Did he trick you into doing something? Luring you in with that blond hair and those blue eyes."
"No it not Ludwig it's…. Pr-Prussia he has been raping and abusing me almost five days a week without Ludwig knowing and I'm too sacred to tell him."
"That bastard, how could he do that to my little brother?"
Feli was sobbing on the other end.
"Feli, I'll be over right after I finish some stuff up no one dose that to my little brother."
"S-see you la-later," Italy said still crying a little.
Italy made him self lunch and watched some T.V., around 3 PM he heard the door open and shuttered at the thought of who it could be. Then he heard the voice he loved above all.
"Italy are you here?"
Italy ran to the door "Germany!" Italy jumped into Germany's arms.
"Wow, Italy, did you miss me that much." Joked the German as he looked down at his Italian lover.
"Why are you back already?" asked Italy letting go of Germany.
"I am not here for long just came back to get something."
"Oh…" Italy's smile fell.
"Italy would you like to go out to dinner with me tomorrow, just you and me. Promise."
"Really!" Italy could not have been happier.
"Ja, really, just you and me. Come to think of it I don't have to leave right away I could stay a little longer." Said the German as he smiled down at his Italian lover. "Come."
He took Italy's hand and led him upstairs to the bedroom and began to undress him. Luckily Italy had most of the marks Prussia had giving him covered up with make up, why he had who knows it's Italy.
"G-Germany I mmmhh," Italy moaned as Germany kissed up and down his neck. After taking care of his own shirt he began working on the buttons on Italy's shirt.
"N-No, Germany, please not now."
Germany finished with Italy's shirt and made quick work of his lover's pants.
"Why?" Germany asked into Italy's neck.
"I-I don't w-w nannnaaaaa." Moaned Italy
Germany took one of Italy's wrists and held it above his head while his other hand was trapped in between the tall German and the small Italian.
Italy was trying to get free and ever time he would move his hand would rub against Germany's cock, getting him very hard.
Germany took his other hand and began to rub Italy's cock.
"Ahhh n-no, Ludwig, please s-stop."
Germany continued getting Italy very hard.
"Italy, don't you like this?"
"I-I do but ahhh."
Italy was moaning so much Germany couldn't make out a word he was saying. He did like it but it made him think of what Prussia makes him do. Finally, Italy push away from Germany as hard as he could.
"S-stop it!"
Germany let go and had to take a step back. Italy fell to the floor naked and shaking, almost in tears.
Germany was in shock, how could he do this to his Italian lover?
"Italy, I-Iam sorry I didn't know you-"
He was cut off by Italy.
"Shut up! Your just like your brother you- you Nazi!"
Italy clamped his hands over his mouth.
Germany was taking back by what Italy has said. Italy slowly removed his shaky hands from his mouth.
"G-Germany, I'm s-sorry I-I…I didn't, I am sorry I-" sobbed Italy.
"It's ok, Italy, I know you didn't mean it. We will go out tomorrow, have a nice dinner and forget all about it, ja?"
Italy nodded. Germany snuggled Italy for a minute then kissed him and was back off to work. No sooner than Italy pulled on his cloths did Prussia burst into his room.
"Hey there, Feli, time for some fun!"
"Gilbert!"
"I was in the closet outside; I heard what you said to West."
Italy gasped. No he, he couldn't know."
"Calling him a Nazi, how could you that? That must have cut him real deep."
"I didn't mean to, it was a-"
"Oh please, he's dieing on the inside Feli. You know he loves you."
"But you told me he didn't."
"Yah I lied," smirked Prussia.
Prussia pulled Italy down to his basement. Prussia had got Feli in his boxers and his own shirt off.
"Feli, I am here!"
"Romano?" whispered Feli.
Prussia turned to Feli and almost yelled, "What the hell is your brother doing here?"
Prussia eyes grew dangerous.
Romano ran down to the basement when he heard Prussia yell. He opened the door, Prussia turned to him with the dangerous look still in his eyes. Romano flitch but that didn't stop him from yelling at the Prussian.
"What do you think you're doing to my brother raping him almost everyday, he is my little brother you asshole!"
"So what are going to do?"
Romano ran at him to punch him but Prussia stopped his hand and kneaded him in the stomach and punched him in the face, Romano fell to the floor.
"Oh just give up, Romano, you can't beat me."
"N-No I will not, he *cough* he is my little brother!"
Romano tried to stand up but Prussia delivered a punch to his stomach making him fall again.
Prussia was now kicking poor Romano on the ground over and over.
"No, stop please!" yelled Italy.
"Don't hurt my brother, I'll do anything!"
"Anything, Feli?"
Italy looked at his beat up brother and hung his head with a sigh.
"Anything you want."
Prussia tossed a leash and collar at Feli.
"Say hello to you new master my pet," smirked the Prussian. "Now go help your brother take care of his wounds and than later tonight you and I will play, ok my pet."
"Yes…master," Feli almost sobbed out.
