"Velcome back ladies!" a drunken Prussia yelled out.

We all ignored him and walked off to a corner and began chatting and giggling. When something happened, Taiwan was carried off by China, Vietnam by Korea, Hungary by Austria, Belarus by Lithuania (of all people), Ukraine by Russia, Seychelles by Cuba, and Belgium by Spain. Leaving me, Kat, and Becca to be carried off by Germany, Prussia, and France. All of us were taken back into the pool our drinks nearly being submerged if we hadn't raised them above our heads.

"Vhat vere you ladies doing?" Prussia hugged Kats waist.

"Just getting ourselves a drink as well." Kat smiled placing her drink on the edge of the pool by Prussia's beer.

"Oh daiquiri's? Very nice, I look forward to its taste on your lips." France grabbed Becca and pulled her in, kissing her in front of all of us. We could tell that he forced in his tongue, swirling it around her mouth a couple of times before releasing her. "Ah, piña colada, tres bien." He smiled.

Becca smiled, "It was Meyome's idea." She nodded to me.

Germany looked down at me, who was still bridal style in his arms, "Is zhis true?"

"Well it wouldn't be fair if only the guys had a drink, am I right?" I smirked.

"But vhat about beer?" –Prussia

"Or wine?" -France

"No offence guys," I sighed. "But not everyone likes beer or wine."

The look on the guys faces just screamed 'Blasphemy!' I chuckled.

"France you can't tell me you didn't like the taste it left on Becca's lips. Would beer or wine have been able to do that?"

"Ah true." He smiled in defeat.

"And Prussia you should taste what Kat picked, she picked nicely if I do say so myself."

"Only if you tastes her first." Prussia smiled slyly probably thinking that it would gross us out.

"Alright," Me and Kat said simultaneously, smiling slyly. Prussia had the look that said, 'no way.'

We both waded towards each other; I caressed her face in my hand before pulling her in. Our lips connected and I heard Prussia, France, Becca and a couple other countries whooping. I ran my tongue across her lower lip, she opened her mouth, allowing me to venture in, my taste buds relished the taste of mango, combined with the strawberry still lingering in my own mouth, it was delicious. We pulled away and giggled, smiling.

"You think that combination would work in the blender?" I asked.

"You tasted that too?" Kat laughed. "I guess we'd have to try it."

I was snatched back against Ludwigs chest as Prussia pulled Kat in and connected their lips; I looked around to see many of the other females doing the same thing with the country that had stolen them away. I was the only one NOT doing it.

I felt warm breath beside my ear as well as the husky whisper, "Vhat do you taste like?"

I smelled the slight scent of beer on the German mans breath; I giggled playfully, "I'm afraid if you want to know there is only one way to find out." I turned to face him. His face was covered in a light blush, but he did nothing. Frustrated, I grabbed his hand and began to drag him off into the house, many of the countries looked on curiously. Through the house I dragged him, until we reached my room. I pulled him in and locked the doors. Hands on his chest I pushed him onto the bed and straddled him.

"Ludwig," I was still frustrated. I grabbed the sides of his face, and slammed my lips against his.

I felt him jump as I did so, but his hands traveled to my waist; I began to grind myself against him. He squeezed his eyes shut and bit his lip, holding back. Getting quickly irritated I ground a bit harder, as well as faster.

"Ah~!" the delectable moan passed his lips. He opened his eyes to half lid.

I smirked and leaned into his ear, "Ich liebe dich."

"Nien! Es ist Lust!" Germany shook his head.

I scoffed, "God dammit Ludwig! Fine!" I got off of him and walked to the door. "Don't believe me." A tear ran down my face as I walked out.