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Merry Christmas!

Christmas At Germany's Home

By Waterrain

It was the day before Christmas and the two guests have arrived. Germany is embarrassed, cheeks redder than a tomato, and frozen against the door with his blue eyes staring at them.

Germany just stared at them and he tried to speak, but words refused to come from his lips and he looked away briefly. Japan secretly took some photos of Germany and Italy just stared at Germany with wide eyes.

"Wow, Germany. You look so pretty and beautiful!" Italy exclaimed cheerfully as he walked over to the Germany while smiling brightly and Japan was innocently taking some photos of the blonde Nation.

"Germany, Your cheeks are redder than my brother's tomatoes. They look like they would feel as warm as the sun's rays." Italy commented innocently and his hands were on Germany's bright red cheeks. "Wow they sort of burn like the oven."

For Japan it is at times very interesting seeing how Italy and Germany interact with one another. He wiped away the blood from his nose while feeling grateful no one noticed and Japan wondered why Germany was dressed in a fetish costume.

Italy smiled brightly as he gently flicked the big golden bell that was on the red and green striped choker.

"This is really cute, vee. The sound it makes is so neat." Italy said cheerfully and then he blinked. "Wow you are wearing a bra. I can tell because the strap is showing and looks to be like a candy cane kind of bra."'

Germany closed his eyes and tried to pretend that there was no Italy. He was glad that Japan was not making a fuss at all about this like Italy.

"I can see your panties, Germany. They are green and have little colorful gifts on them." Italy stated calmly and Germany tried to ignore him, but then a hand went up his short dark green skirt and felt his panties.

"Wow, They are soft and silky." Italy commented happily as he rubbed his hand against Germany's dark green panties with little colorful gifts on them. "Your panties feel nice."

"Mein Gott. Italy don't do that even though yes the underwear is soft and silky." Germany managed to snap and his hands held Italy's wrist.

"I like your gloves, Germany. They are soft too." Italy said to him and he smiled joyfully at him. "I like your outfit, Germany."

Germany stared at Italy and he tried to form words, but what is a person suppose to say when another says such things. It was confusing and he didn't want to make Italy cry by yelling at him for Christmas is tomorrow. He did not want to ruin anyone's Christmas. Italy looked up and he smiled widely at Germany.

"There is mistletoe above us, Germany." Italy told him cheerfully and before the taller nation could reply. Italy kissed him on the lips, hands groping Germany's firm bottom, and his lower region were pressed up against Germany's.

It took both Japan and Germany by surprise at Italy's bold move, but then again Italy at times can surprise someone once in a while. Of course some people forget that Italy calls France 'Big Brother France'.

TBC

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Mein Gott in German means My God