I finished for you! i'm sorry it took a while... major writer's block! I like this but I didn't exactly want Gilbert to be the bad guy but I needed a bad guy!
That morning Ludwig took me home on his bike before Gilbert awoke. He dropped me off and kissed me I gripped his shirt tightly and let his soft tongue explore my mouth. I didn't want him to leave me. As my beautiful German drove down the street I hung my head like a dying flower. Without him I was slightly depressed and my day was boring. Lovino came home and refused to tell me what happened at Antonio's but judging from the light purple marks crisscrossing his olive wrists I could assume that he'd had a fun night. There was no evidence that I'd left except for the slight soreness from in between my legs, but Lovi couldn't tell. I waited all day for Ludwig to call me; the hours came and went slowly. Lovino left again when it got dark. I toyed with the idea of going to his house like he had for me. Around Midnight I decided I would. I dressed and drove down to the house I ran up to the front door and tapped on it. My heart was pounding and my hands were shaking violently. I heard the door unlock and my heart leapt to my throat. I smiled in anticipation but my glee turned to stone cold fear when I realized that the man at the door was not my beautiful blue eyed Ludwig but instead it was unfamiliar Gilbert. I stood terrified wordless,
"Who the fuck are you?" he asked with a yawn and a scratch.
I had to think fast, I am not very imaginative. "I'm a cop. I need Ludwig to come with me." I said even weaker than I felt.
The tall ghostly man smirked widely, "Got a badge?"
I stopped, "N-No it's well, I, you see, I don't exactly have it with me." I stuttered pathetically.
"No badge, no cop." The silver haired man stared me down.
"Okay. I'm not a cop, I still need to see Ludwig," I felt a small rush of bravery, "I'm Feliciano, he should be expecting me."
The albino put his hands up palms towards me and took a small step back. "Well, then Mr. important, howsabout we find him for ya?" Gilbert stepped inside and I followed feeling rather accomplished but still pretty scared, and now I knew Ludwig wouldn't be happy to see me. I watched Gilbert walk down the hall with just his boxers on. I noticed that he didn't switch on any lights and if it weren't for his glowing iridescence I would have been completely lost. He turned a corner into a room without turning on a light I followed blindly my eyes trying to adjust to the darkness. Suddenly a warm body pressed up against my back and a soft black cloth went over my eyes.
"Ludwig?" I asked the shape holding me.
"I hate to break it to you, little pretty, but he's not here. He's working the graveyard shift. However, I'm available if it's entertainment you're looking for." His hands went from the back of my head where he'd finished tying the knot to the hem of my shirt his cool fingers sliding beneath.
It was now that I realized what he meant and also now that I realized that I was frozen. I screamed and jumped away from him tripping over myself and hitting the bed flailing all around. "Ludwig! Help!" he snatched my hands in his.
"You won't be needing these, let me put them away for you." He wrenched my hands behind my back He somehow had a rope available and I knew it was rope by the scratchy way it rubbed against my wrists. I was screaming and trying to pull my hands away from him. "Hush now, we don't need any help." I didn't listen and I kept screaming until something cloth and dry was crammed in my mouth.
I was thrown down onto the mattress and I was terrified and crying. It was difficult to breathe when I was choking on whatever was jammed in my mouth. His hands ran up my legs one hit my crotch and I pulled away in shock but he rubbed faster and faster until I groaned and melted against his hand. When he moved it away I whined unintentionally. He pulled my shirt up and went from the waist of my jeans to my belly button, he swirled his tongue around inside.
His hand ghosted over my belly, "You have such nice skin it'd be a shame if something were to happen to it…" I felt something warm and liquid pour into my button, filling it up and spilling over my sides. The sharp scent of alcohol and apples filled my nostrils. I could imagine Gilbert licking it off with a smirk. He licked my stomach clean, then he bit me… hard. I yelped into my gag and pulled away a dull sting radiated from that spot and I knew he broke the skin. My eyes were wet and stinging while I wailed into the gag. "Oh, I like the taste of your blood." He said with a sinister tone.
Ludwig… please… Help me.
He pulled my shirt completely off his fingers pulled and twisted my nipples while he licked my neck. The sting was increasing from where he'd bitten me. He tore the gag from my mouth but before I could even take a breath he shoved his tongue down my throat and kissed me with my head pressed into the mattress.
"You are very cute, I can see why my brother is taken with you. I'm glad I'll get to have a taste." His large hand covered my mouth which was still whimpering loudly. "Now Feliciano… if we're going to do this, I'm gonna need you to stop screaming. I'll give you one good reason why: if you don't, I'll miss your pretty skin…" I felt a piece of cool metal press flatly against my stomach and knew it was a knife with how crazy Gilbert seemed to be I knew he would keep his word. "And if this is gonna be any fun at all I need you to do exactly as I say, for the same reason." His grip on my face loosened slightly to allow a response.
My heart hammered, my eyes watered, and I begged fate to wake me up from this nightmare. I nodded weakly trying to convey that I agreed to his terms.
"awesome." He whispered letting my mouth go and flipping me over he used his knife to get rid of the ropes which had been starting to smart. His fingers undid the button on my pants. My jeans disappeared. His hand ran over my semi-erect penis, "Oh you like it rough?" I remained silent. He stroked and brought his lips over it I wanted to pull away with every fiber of my being but I feared his knife too much. Abruptly he let me go then he pulled me on top of him and commanded me to suck his member. At first I refused but I felt the cool metal on my now bared thigh and obeyed immediately. The feeling was starnge and disgusting but I was too scared to say no again.
I was able to tell my position when I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks and his tongue dive in, his tongue went in, out, and around, and I thought that the sensation would have been nice in different context. I quivered form fear and natural arousal but I also shuddered from disgust. "You are a fun little toy, I do love playing with my toys." Gilbert disconnected me and pushed me on my back again. "The thing is, I usually break them." I felt his hand slide to my entry and two fingers slide in no problem, I hadn't realized how much Ludwig must've widened me. The thought of my blue eyed god brought a tight chest and a stinging nose. "Why, you little Whore." Gilbert slapped me with his free hand right across the face.
My stinging cheek brought more tears to my already soaking eyes. I felt Gilberts springy pale member press into my entry, all at once, I yelped briefly, He bounced me four inches back with each thrust. I felt miserable tears run down my cheeks as I recalled how gentle my lover was with me in comparison to this menace. Ludwig would touch me tentatively and kiss me shyly behind the ears he'd do it how I wanted and soothe me if I cried.
I hated Gilbert; I hated the raping bastard with every fiber of my Italian being.
Gilbert's loving hurt, I whimpered quietly and shoved my fist into my mouth to silence my sorrow. Because I was afraid that even if I made a small noise he'd cut my skin. My knuckles stung where my teeth dug in and I began to taste a small amount of blood. After a minute of this painful situation I heard the door creak open and my sweet god's voice rang through the darkness. I felt Gilbert's hand cover my mouth roughly. I wanted to call out, and almost did until I remembered the blade. I silently begged for Ludwig to find me.
"Bruder, what are you doing?" Ludwig asked into the darkness.
"Get out, I'm fucking busy!" gilbert shouted "and do not turn the mother-fucking lights on!"
"Fine," Ludwig stalked out I felt my heart sink and I let out a quiet whine. He hadn't seen me.
"You had better keep your goddamn mouth shut, you filthy slut, until I'm done with you!" Gilbert hissed into my face.
'Please,' I begged mentally, 'let that time be soon." He roughly grabbed my leg which was bent at an odd angle and I noticed was really beginning to hurt. He used it to brace himself as he proceeded to fuck me harder. I could hear his release coming. He thrusted hard for the last thirty seconds and he snickered as he filled my asshole with seed. I felt him pull out of me with a slick sound. Wanted to cry I wanted to run to Ludwig who I knew couldn't be far away. But I sat in waiting while he moved in the dark.
I couldn't see with the blindfold on but I was sure he was putting some clothes on. I wondered briefly where mine were. I felt his hands encircle my head and his lips shove firmly against mine. He pulled the blind fold; it yanked a few strands of my hair out because he'd actually tied my hair in with it. When he let me breath again I choked out a stifled cry. "That was fun Feliciano, I like seeing you cry, and we should do it again sometime…" He left me to bury my head in my hand and shake with sobs of fear, pain, and self-hatred. My sobs grew as he threw my jeans at me as if they had some sort of disease. I cried silently as I attempted to dress myself.
'Until I'm done with you… that's what he'd said wasn't it? As far as I could tell was finished so I wondered what would happen if I were to scream for Ludwig and make a break for it. while I could see his pale body picking up his clothes, I was still too scared to do anything what if Ludwig didn't come fast enough, what if Gilbert… Ki-killed me... I shook with fear and fell to my knees my sobs growing still louder.
"Shut the hell up, you annoying whore!" He stalked away to another part of the room. I cried even louder. He was fully dressed and I probably had my shirt on backwards and my jeans weren't buttoned. I couldn't even hear him shuffling around over my sobs. He decided that I was too loud and kicked me I let out a tiny yelp and he again repeated for my whore self to shut the fuck up.
"Bruder? What was that?" Ludwig opened the door and the light from the rest of the house poured in. blue pools met with amber waves for a moment, "was im Namen des Jesus Christus geschieht in hier!"
My heart sped up to the point of bursting and I exclaimed upon seeing his godly form silhouetted against the hall light. Gilbert stepped in front of me. "Ludwig…" I whined for him.
"Shut up!" Gilbert barked at me. I collapsed in on myself, hugging my knees. "You weren't here and Feliciano wanted attention… I was gladly willing to give him exactly what he wanted." He smirked challengingly at my lover.
"I didn't want that!" I shouted from my fetal position on the floor. A foot to the chest.
"Feliciano!" Ludwig began to run towards me. I heard a click and saw him stop,
"Don't you fucking dare! I don't like to share my toys and I rather like this one!" Ludwig chuckled slightly, and cracked his knuckles,
"Alright Bruder, lets settle this, man to man, the German way." The both chuckled and gilbert threw down his knife. I didn't dare to move. Gilbert threw the first punch and Ludwig dodged easily. Landing one right in the albino's gut. Gilbert kicked him in the back. Ludwig punched him blood streamed down his otherwise ivory face. Gilbert jumped on him and wrestled him to the ground punching his gorgeous face… left, right, left, right again and again.
Ludwig wriggled an arm free and tossed him on the ground smashing his face in the carpet then he picked his head up by his hair and slammed it into his knee a few times before Gilbert wrestled away. They punched each other around for a while. Ludwig socked gilbert in the face one final time he fell knocked out now. I was still crying when Ludwig came up to me and scooped me up in his arms and kissed my head. He stood up and picked up his knocked out brother and carried him outside. I followed He tied Gilbert to a lamp post with the same rope Gilbert tied me with. Ludwig came back in the house and shut the door behind him he held me to his chest securely.
I looked up into his swollen, bloody face and touched it warily. "Your face…"
"It's nothing really…" he smiled at me before pulling me to a bathroom. He started a bath and then instructed me to enter. I dragged off my clothes slowly wincing in pain at almost every movement. I plopped onto the warm water. Ludwig washed his face in the nearby sink; I hoped that it really was nothing. After he patted his face with a fluffy towel he turned to me. Both of his lips were cut, his nose was still gushing slightly and the way his right cheek swelled I assumed that he would have a black eye.
He ignored any pain that those injuries may have been giving him and knelt down beside the tub. "What happened to your stomach?" I looked down at the laceration causing the water around it to become murky.
"H-He bit me." I stated. Touching the bite and receiving a sharp stab of pain. Ludwig washed my hair and gave me a sponge after I was finished I stood and stared at the dirt, blood and Semen filled water as Ludwig wrapped a soft blue towel around my shoulders and lifted me out. He pulled me along, dumb and silent to his room, where he loaned me a shirt too big for me and shorts of the same suit. Then he tucked me in bed and crawled in next to me. He encircled his strong gentle arms around me and kissed my head. As I drifted against his chest with his soft breathing as a lullaby.
"See, I couldn't tell him." I felt him murmur against my scalp "I knew he'd want you for he… but you are mine and I'll hold on to you no matter what." I let a few happy tears fall as I let sleep over come me.
T^T I'm a horrible person! I'm sorry Gilbert! I'm sorry Ludwig! I'm SOSOSOSO sorry Feli! Anywhore lemme know what you think.