AN: Germany time! Please keep reviewing! I love you all!
Warning: Could it be? Oh yes! Germany! Our lovely, sexy Germany gets topped by the adorable sweet Italy! Even if you hate uke Germany still read 'kay because he may be getting topped but he is still very much seme.
Chapter 16: Einsamkeit
Enzetsu wo shiteiru to mietemo
Tada no kaiwa sa
Betsuni
Toki niwa kewashii kao wa surukedo
Tada samuinosa
Kini shinaikedo
Chimitsu na sagyou ga tokui dakedo
Yubi wa futoi sa
Dakara
Aitai, tekitou toka iwaretemo
Genmitsu ni wa wakaranai
Einsamkeit
Einsamkeit
Einsamkeit
Tsukete hoshii
Germany woke up groaning, Elfriede was crying again. Ever since her birth Germany refused to let Italy get up during the night due to his guilt of his previous illness due to the difficult birth. He even let him keep his afternoon siestas so he didn't push himself. He even took on all of the work. Italy did look after her though; he fed her during the day and played with her too. Italy woke up groggily "Germany…?"
"Go back to sleep Feli I'll see to her." Germany said. Italy nodded; he watched how shaky Germany was as he walked he sighed sadly. He knew Germany wasn't fooling anyone he looked exhausted. Italy sighed he loved him and he wished he would look after himself more instead of worrying about everyone else.
Elfriede struggled and cried louder her face scrunched up in distress "Vhat's wrong?" he asked her. She groaned pulling and kicking her blanket, Germany closed his eyes as he felt light-headed. "Okay I see vhat's wrong." opening his eyes he untangled her from the covers. "I guess Mutti wrapped you up too much." Elfriede gurgled nuzzling her face into her Father. "Shall I sing to you?" He mumbled.
Elfriede squealed in answer. "Okay then." Germany sat down in the rocking chair by her bed he softly sang but halfway through he fell asleep his cheek resting on the top of her head. Elfriede gurgled happily she amused herself by playing with her Father's hair that was tickling her nose.
Italy rolled over wondering where Germany was, he was his warmth. Pouting he got out of bed and padded off to his daughter's bedroom. "Germany?" He whispered peering around the doorway. "Oh! Awww!" He cooed seeing Germany fast asleep their daughter playing with a strand of his hair. "Elfi?" he whispered. Elfriede looked up at her Mother curiously "What are you doing?" She squealed excitedly. "Shh." Italy hissed placing a finger to his lips. Elfriede blinked before giggling and copying her Mother. Italy sneaked in the room to scoop up his precious little girl out of her Father's slack arms.
He gasped as Elfriede, still holding Germany's hair, pulled making him murmur and wince slightly. "No, no Elfi." He whispered "Please let go of Padre's hair. Don't wake him." Elfriede giggled pulling again. Italy clasped his fingers over the hair and eased it out of the little fist trying not to wake up Germany. "There we go." He smiled successful. "You are sleeping with Madre tonight." He whispered tapping Elfriede's nose playfully, she giggled cutely trying to grab his finger.
Italy took her into his room and gently tucked her up in his bed, he then walked over to a cupboard used for storing spare blankets and quilt covers. He got one out and crept back to where Germany slept "Poor Luddy." He cooed tucking him up with the blanket. He smoothed down the blond's hair before kissing his cheek "Buononotte." He whispered. He walked back to his bed where his daughter was chewing on his pillow.
"Silly Bambina." He laughed "Don't get Madre's pillow all wet." She just gurgled in answer. Italy giggled and pulled it out of her mouth, turning it over he gently lay her down in a comfortable position. He curled up in Germany's spot smelling the scent of his fiancé on the pillow. "Ve~ sweet dreams Luddy." He mumbled closing his eyes.
Elfriede curled up to her Mother murmuring softly. Italy 've'ed' softly pulling her to him and soon enough fell asleep along with the baby.
XxX
Italy woke up seeing Germany neatly tidying up the bed he smiled "Guten Morgen Feliciano."
"Ve~ morning…" he mumbled rubbing his eyes. "Why are you awake…?"
"Because I slept in." Germany sighed "I really shouldn't have done." He sat on the edge of the bed "I don't know vhat's wrong with me."
Italy blearily looked at the clock he groaned pulling the covers over his head "It's six 'o clock." He whined "That's not sleeping in."
"It is for me." Germany sighed "Five 'o clock every morning I vake up und now I overslept an hour! I usually walk my dogs around this time so my whole schedule vill be ruined and then-"
Italy leaned up and pressed a kiss to his lips cutting him off "Shut up." He mumbled "Come back to bed."
"I can't I-"
"Please." Italy begged "For me?" His eyes sparkled hopefully "I'm cold and I need your warmth." He pouted looking really cute. Germany could never resist that little face Italy was his one weakness and the little sod knew it so he often played on it to get what he wanted.
"Ja ja I guess I can." He sighed getting back in bed. Italy 've'ed' victorious. Elfriede popped out from under the covers sleepily crawling up onto her Father's chest. Germany looked at Italy "I wondered vhere she vent." Italy giggled. Elfriede turned around and around on him like a dog before plopping down onto a comfortable spot with a small 've'. Germany smiled and stroked her hair; Italy crawled up to him cuddling into his side.
"I love you." He murmured.
"Ich liebe dich auch." Germany murmured back. He fell asleep again quite quickly. Italy sighed sadly stroking his hair.
"You need to swallow your pride and tell me you need help." He pouted poking Germany's cheek. "I don't like seeing you like this." He sighed resting his head on his chest "It scares me."
XxX
Prussia watched his brother in the garden playing with Italy and Elfriede, he sighed Germany wasn't kidding anyone. He was still pale and looked awful, he had dark circles under his eyes and could barely walk straight. "Hey! Prinzessin?"
"Yes?" Austria turned from trying to feed Gilbertra who promptly spat out the mushed vegetables pulling a face.
"Hey look at West." Prussia pointed out the window to the man who was happily playing roll the ball to his daughter who was giggling excitedly. "Does he look like he's lost weight to you?"
Austria looked out the window. A shirt which was once skin tight against his muscles, hung slightly despite being tucked into his jeans. "Ja…" Austria looked at him concerned "Do you think he caught something?"
"I dunno…" Prussia sighed "I wonder vhat the Hell is wrong vith him? All he does is work, work, work! No vunder he's getting ill!" He scowled "I wish he vould think about himself for once!"
Austria wound his arms around Prussia's waist "It's nice to see you care." He smiled.
"Of course I do! He's my bruder!" Prussia sighed again "Stupid idiot." He muttered.
Italy giggled happily as Elfriede squealed excitedly she waved her arms about as the ball rolled and bounced off her foot. Germany smiled as she reached forwards and rolled it back. She looked at her Father and said happily "Vava!"
Germany looked at her in shock "Do you think she's trying to say Vater?"
"Si!" Italy nodded his eyes sparkling happily.
"V-va…vanner!" She squealed.
Italy giggled "Close darling! Repeat after me. Va…ter!"
Elfriede tilted her head curiously "Va…ta?"
"Close enough." Germany smiled "She von't grasp German so soon."
"But she understands Italian watch!" Italy called Elfriede's name so she was paying attention "Lei ama il suo Papà. Che cosa circa Mamma?"
Elfriede giggled "Si…" she gurgled repeating what she often heard her Mother say when asked a question. Of course she didn't know it was a question but she recognised the tone.
She gurgled happily gazing at her Mother. Germany stroked her hair "I vunder if she understands German?"
Italy shrugged "I dunno…try it!" He giggled playing with a lock of Elfriede's hair.
"Elfriede?" He called her name gently to get her attention "Sie lieben Vater?" She tilted her head a little as if processing the words.
"SI!" She squealed grabbing her feet in excitement. Germany laughed as she giggled and rocked on her butt. He gently scooped her up into his arms holding her against his chest.
"Germany." Italy whispered.
"Ja?" He looked over at his fiancé curiously.
"Um…how would you feel…a-about another b-baby?" Italy stuttered his cheeks flushing.
"You aren't…pregnant? Are you?" Germany asked fear flickering in his eyes.
"N-no why?" Italy asked.
"You know that if you get pregnant then you will die. After Elfriede you severely damaged your body und if you have another then it will kill you. I thought the doctor explained all this." Germany said his eyes widening with horror.
"I-I know! But just hear me out!" Italy whined. "I want a baby. What do you think?"
"Vell we have one." Germany shrugged cuddling Elfriede to his chest. Her hair had grown since it's few wispy blonde locks at birth into an adorable pageboy's bob. Her fringe a little chaotic and spiked like her Father's when his hair was down and not scraped back as usual. She had an adorable little blue gingham dress on with a sweet teddy bear on the front; a sweet little Alice band decorated her hair. Her ahoge formed a heart as she nuzzled into her Father's warmth.
Italy looked down sadly and started picking strands of grass his eyes beaded with tears. He really wanted to have a little boy more than anything. He loved his little girl very much but he wanted a little boy too. His family would feel complete if he had one. When he was younger he lived with Hungary, Austria and Holy Rome and because even he thought he was a girl it felt perfect to live in a family with a Mommy, a Daddy, a son and a daughter.
Germany saw the tears forming under his lashes he hated it when Italy was upset. He hated it even more if he was the cause. "Feli?"
"S-si?" Italy looked up quickly braving a smile.
"Feli." Germany placed Elfriede back down on the grass and leaned over to cup the smaller's face "Do you really want a baby that much?"
Italy nodded "Yes. I do." He mumbled.
"Feli. Vhy don't I carry the baby for you?" Germany said softly.
Italy's eyes widened "R-really?"
"Ja, I don't mind sveetheart as long as you're still here." He whispered kissing his cheek.
Italy gazed into Germany's eyes happily "I love you." He whispered.
"I know." Germany smiled.
Italy held his face and kissed him softly. Germany kissed back glad he could make his little Italian happy. Elfriede looked up at her Father a look of adoration covering her face; she stood up shakily but fell back on her bottom. Sighing she gave up and crawled up to him instead 've'ing' happily. She tugged on his shirt giggling happily. Germany pulled away from Italy to look at his daughter he smiled "Vhat's wrong?"
"Vata!" She squealed excitedly. She lifted up her pudgy arms wanting to be picked up; gently Germany did so plopping her on his lap between her parents.
Italy sighed gazing at his love. "Luddy you look awful…why don't you sleep more? Let Prussia do the paperwork."
Germany laughed "There vould be beer stains und drawings of him being 'Awesome'. No danke."
Italy pouted "But you don't look very well at all. I'm worried about you."
Germany sighed "I know Feli but I promise you I'm fine."
Italy shook his head harshly "NO! You're lying! You are not well at all!" tears started to bead his eyes again. "I don't want you to be sick!" He sniffed "I don't know what to do without you!"
Germany smiled "I'm not. You know how to look after Elfi." He smiled "You've done a wonderful job so far."
"No I haven't!" He wailed "I'm rubbish!"
"Hey, hey don't say that!" Germany held Italy's hands "No you're not." Italy sniffed as Germany stroked his cheeks drying his tears, ever since the birth of their beautiful daughter he had mellowed out quite a lot. He was still strict and anal about cleanliness, even more so in fact, but he was also softer.
Italy smiled happily "I'm not?"
"Nein." Germany murmured "You're doing a vunderbar job."
"Yay…" Italy 've'ed happily.
Germany pulled Italy to him accidentally squishing their daughter between them "You vill alvays do a good job of raising our little girl Feli. You're a wonderful Mutter." He said softly.
Italy smiled "Thank you." He whispered "And you're a nice Father and lover.
XxX
Austria and Prussia had gone out to take their baby to the park with the dogs to keep out of the way while Romano and Spain came around to discuss the wedding plans. Having a double wedding meant far more work, Romano scowled at the wedding book in Italy's hands "You're going to wear a dress?"
"Si!" Italy nodded "You should wear one too Fratello."
Romano snorted "I don't think so. Unlike you I have a manly best man."
"Huh? But Japan is a man!" Italy tilted his head looking confused.
"Yeah but not a manly man." Romano smirked. The two best men were actually there too, Netherlands had a bored expression on his face forbidden to smoke his pipe around the babies by Belgium. She had actually stashed it away upon her person but Romano thought he could've sworn she put it in her bra. He didn't see a bag anywhere and the dress she was in obviously didn't have pockets so it had to be. Either that or her knickers.
Japan toyed with a piece of cloth on his sleeve shyly while China glared at Romano for insulting his wife. Italy looked at the annoyed looking Dutch "And? I like Japan. He's cute." He giggled hugging the now blushing Asian.
"A-arigato." Japan stuttered.
"Yeah whatever." Romano mumbled "Okay then so what the hell are we gonna do?"
Spain looked at him curiously "What do you mean Lovi?"
"I mean what flowers are we going for? I have no idea what crappy flowers they have here in Germany." Romano said pouting.
Italy scowled and looked up at Germany concerned but he was slowly dropping off to sleep not really noticing anything. Italy smiled softly he pulled the German down so his head rested on his lap. "Feli…vhat are you doing?" he mumbled.
"Shh." Italy murmured "Go to sleep." He stroked his hair softly humming a lullaby.
Romano blinked a little as he watched, he recognised the song soon enough. It was a song that their grandpa's nursemaid used to sing to them when they were young and together…before Spain and Austria.
"Fate la nanna Principe, la vostra mamma vi ha fatto il gonnello, e ve l'ha fatto con lo smerlo intorno, fate la nanna Principe." Italy sang softly. Germany's eyes fluttered shut at the soft voice. "Ninna nanna, ninna nanna, Il prince è della mamma, Della mamma e di Gesù, il bambino non, piange più. Fate la nanna e possiate dormire, il letto sia fatto di rose e di viole, e la coperta di panno sottile, la coltrice di penne di pavone."
"Veneziano?" Romano cut in.
"Shh." Italy glared at his brother once more before softly singing to his love "Ninna nanna, ninna nanna, Il bambino è della mamma. Della mamma e di Gesù, il bambino non piange più. Fate le nanna begli occhi di sole, fate la nanna e un bel sogno faremo, un sonno lungo e poi ci desteremo, fate la nanna begli occhi di sole. Ninna nanna, ninna nanna, Il bambino è della mamma. Della mamma e di Gesù , il bambino non piange più."
Japan smiled as he watched Germany fall fast asleep on his lover's lap. "He rooks harmress." He whispered.
Italy giggled "He is harmless." He stroked the blond's golden tresses gently as he smiled down at the man he was soon to marry.
"Why has he lost so much weight?" Romano asked, his cheeks flushed "Y-you know n-not that I really care or anything!" he said hurriedly. Spain smiled and gave him a fond squeeze.
"Ve…it's because he's too tired to eat properly or even work out like he used to…" Italy answered.
Spain sighed "I bet poor Gilly is worried huh?"
"You mean Big Brother Prussia? Si. He's scared." Italy nodded "And so am I."
Belgium shuffled up towards the sleeping blond "If he was a girl he would be so beautiful." She whispered. "He has perfect blond hair. It would look beautiful long and flowing."
Japan's eyes widened and he nervously played with his fingers "You want to draw it don't you-aru?" China asked raising an eyebrow.
"H-hai." Japan blushed hurriedly looking down.
XxX
The discussions and preparations for the wedding were finally getting underway, Japan was in charge of picking the children's outfits seeing as how Xiaolian's dress was so beautiful, Romano was in charge of the suits, Belgium was trying to pick a dress for either Romano or Germany and failing due to not being allowed to, Netherlands just sat there chewing on his shirt collar still being refused his pipe, Spain was lying on his tummy humming obliviously as he flicked through magazines and looked at the pictures. Italy was discussing food with China while Germany slept through it all.
"Kesese man our baby can sure get filthy when she vants to!" Prussia cackled walking up the drive with the dogs while Austria pushed her pram.
"Ja. It didn't help zat you discovered a blackberry bush and ate them with her." He said scornfully.
Prussia just grinned "Kesesese don't worry Prinzessin she had fun!"
"Ja but look at her dress! Za stains will never come out! Und she can't vear it again!"
"Soooo get rid of it!" Prussia shrugged.
"Are you mad! Vhat a vaste!" Prussia grabbed Austria's face and kissed him roughly, shutting him up. Austria blushed, his cheeks flaring up in shock and embarrassment. He pulled away "I-idiot." He mumbled.
Prussia smirked "Come on." Gilbertra was fast asleep covered in blackberry juice very much like her Father. Her once clean lavender dress was stained with deep purple juice splatters and her face also stained. Austria walked in to the sounds of talking and discussions but they weren't very loud like they were trying to be careful not to disturb anyone. Walking in Prussia saw the three babies playing together. Marcus and Elfriede were rolling a ball to each other while Xiaolian sat nearby silently watching.
"Yo! What's going on?" Prussia called out loudly.
Italy hurriedly looked down at his lap and hissed at Prussia to shut up. Prussia blinked noticing his Brother fast asleep. "Awww cute~" he cooed. "I'll take him to bed. Come on sleeping beauty." He cackled softly pulling Germany up into his arms. He walked upstairs while Austria watched after them concerned.
"Do you think we should call a Medico?" Italy asked sadly.
"Ja I think we should." Austria nodded. "I'll go call the Doctor and then you can go finish up what you were doing."
"Okay." Italy said.
"Und stop worrying, I'm sure he'll be fine." Austria said smiling gently.
Italy nodded sadly and returned to the preparations.
XxX
Germany's doctor was a beautiful German woman with an ample bosom and shoulder length blonde hair that tumbled down in waves once released from its pony tail. She also nurtured an infatuation with her patient. Italy smiled sadly as she checked his temperature "Well he seems fine except rather exhausted." Doctor Klein said shaking her head. "Vhat on Earth has he been doing?"
"Looking after our baby." Italy pouted "He did all the work since birth."
"You foolish man! You need to help him!" Doctor Klein scowled.
"I-I know!" Italy pouted.
Doctor Klein sighed and gently placed a hand under his face "Mr Italy?"
"Si…"
"My face is up here." She lifted his face.
Italy blinked looking into her large blue eyes "Si I'm sorry." He mumbled.
Austria was also trying to stop Prussia from staring down into her cleavage. "So vhat are we going to do?"
"Just let him rest." She answered "He needs to be fully rested and due to him losing an alarming amount of weight he needs to eat right."
Austria nodded "Ja I'll make sure he does."
"Baking is different ya know." Prussia smirked.
"I-I know how to cook proper food!" he blushed.
"Vell make sure he gets really rested and also no sex Mr Italy." Doctor Klein said looking disapprovingly at the small man.
"I-I won't I promise!" He stuttered "I promise I won't pester him for sex!"
Germany opened his eyes slowly "Vhat's going on…?" he mumbled.
"Mr Deutschland!" Doctor Klein smiled eagerly she leaned forwards almost pressing her breasts to his chest "You aren't very well. You need to sleep." She reached out and stroked his hair teasing a few strands and pushing them back. "You should rest." She said sadly. Italy scowled his hands itching to put Germany's hair right.
"I'm…sorry…"Germany closed his eyes feeling sleepy at the loving brushes to his cheek and the stroking of his hair.
"It's okay. Just take care of yourself better. Do you need help? Isn't Mr Italy helping you with the baby?" She said throwing the Italian a scornful glance.
Italy folded his arms and pouted in such a way it would rival Romano "He's my man. And not just that he's GAY so you're wasting your time Jessica Rabbit."
"Bazinga!" Prussia cheered earning a slap around the back of the head by Austria.
Doctor Klein blinked a little "This has nothing to do vith anything! J-just make sure you help him with your kid!" She said her cheeks reddening with anger and embarrassment.
"Si my kid. Mine and Ludwig's." Italy said scathingly "And I DO help him with our baby thank you! It's not MY fault that you want to carry Luddy's babies." He smirked "But sadly that won't happen."
Doctor Klein glared at him she hurriedly wrote out a prescription and shoved it roughly in the smaller man's chest almost knocking him backwards "Just don't push him to hard." She spat before leaving.
Austria sighed "Vell done Romano you have managed to piss off Germany's personal doctor."
"Romano?" Italy asked tilting his head instantly becoming his cute, oblivious self again.
"Sorry I mean Italy. Zis is something I expect of your brother." Austria said correcting himself.
Prussia snorted "Vell they're brothers of course they're gonna be like each other somehow."
"Vell Germany never acts like you." Austria said raising an eyebrow.
"You've never seen him pissed have you." Prussia smirked.
Austria blinked in alarm "He's…like you?"
"Yup." Prussia cackled softly before hitching the aristocrat over his shoulder "Come on Prinzessin let him sleep."
Austria slapped his back groaning "Put me down." He hissed so as to not wake up Germany.
"Nein." Prussia answered taking him downstairs.
Italy sat on the bed and gently stroked Germany's hair until it was the way he liked it. Germany frowned a little in his sleep, Italy froze worried he had woken him up but then his face went back to its look of calm serenity.
Meanwhile downstairs Romano was reading a book to Marcus; the others had left ages ago. Spain was happily drawing and sticking stickers all over their little baby who would squeal in happiness. At the moment Spain and Marcus were both covered in glittery tomatoes and butterfly stickers. One Tomato was stuck on the infant's little nose.
Romano groaned scowling slightly "I need a piss read to the kid will ya." He handed Spain the book and walked off.
Spain opened the book and looked at Marcus nervously "Um…err…s-so what was Mama reading you?" Marcus looked at him with the same obliviousness of his Father. "O-okay." Spain looked at the words and gulped they seemed to jumble together he looked back down at his child. "D-don't worry I can do this." He cleared his throat and tried to grasp a word but it still looked too complicated.
Romano came in to see Spain staring at the book looking like he was about to break down into tears "What's up?" he asked throwing himself on the couch next to him. He winced and pulled Elfriede's ball out from under his butt. Throwing it over his shoulder he scooped Marcus up onto his lap.
"N-nothing!" Spain laughed "I-I can do this!"
"I never said you couldn't. So read then." Romano leaned back putting his arms behind the back of his head and putting his feet up on the coffee table crossing one over the other.
Spain cleared his throat then attempted to read again "Err…th…th…there…the?" He looked scared as he swiftly looked at Romano who had now closed his eyes. Clearing his throat again he attempted to read "Th-there o-on…on…"
"You can't read." Romano said opening an eye.
Spain blushed "N-no…I'm sorry…" he muttered.
"For what?" Romano snorted.
"F-for being such an idiot." He said nervously playing with the corner of the book.
Romano sighed "Yes you're an idiot." He leaned over and pulled him into his arms "But you're my idiot dammit. So shut up and don't feel bad."
Spain smiled "Will you teach me?"
"Sure." Romano shrugged "You taught me Spanish…sort of…"
"Si but I can't read! I had someone read and write my letters for me." He said blushing.
Romano rolled his eyes "Idiot." He held the book out "Fine we'll start small. This is a children's book so it should be easy. Alright start from the beginning."
Spain cuddled up to Romano his cheeks flushing slightly with shame "Th…the…there?"
"Yes keep going."
"There on…on…"
"When you see a word like that it's pronounced like "wunce" the 'o' and the 'n' make a 'wu' sound." Romano explained.
"But why?" Spain asked.
"I don't fucking know! It's English who cares they're all insane." Romano said scowling. "I have to teach you all the fucking different spelling of the same fucking word too! God I hate English! It's a pain in the fucking arse!"
"Si but I'm happy Austria taught you." Spain smiled.
"Yeah, yeah." He jerked his head in the direction of the book "Carry on."
"There once w…w…"
"That word is pronounced as 'woz'." Romano said helping him.
"Really?"
"Yes. You can speak the language but not write it! You really are a strange guy." Romano said raising an eyebrow.
"I'm sorry." Spain laughed nervously.
"Idiot." Romano sighed "Stop fucking apologising. It's not your fault you're as dense as shit."
"Thank you Lovi." Spain smiled.
"Point proven. I just insulted you!" Romano sighed.
Marcus had gotten bored of having no attention paid to him and fell asleep.
Italy smiled stroking Germany's hair; he crawled into bed with him and curled up next to him "I hope you get better mi amor. I want you to carry our baby." He murmured stroking his tummy. "But I also want you to get better for you."
Germany didn't answer he just stayed asleep. Italy sighed sadly but soon enough he heard little whining. Sitting up he heard a whine and a tiny thumping of hands on the stairs. Getting out he went to investigate he saw Elfriede slowly climbing up the stairs. "Elfi?" He called out. Elfriede giggled happily as she looked up at her Mother. Italy leaned down and picked her up helping her up the stairs. He put her back down in the entrance of their bedroom so she could crawl in herself.
"Vata!" She called out crawling slowly to the bed. Italy sat down smiling.
"Come on Elfi." He opened his arms for her. She stood up almost stumbling but she steadied herself and continued to take one very small step then another until she was slowly toddling over to her sleeping Father. "Germany." Italy whispered shaking him awake. "Germany she's walking!"
"H-huh? Vhat?" He mumbled waking up groggily. He looked down to see Elfriede very slowly walking up to him. "Oh. Her first steps." He smiled. He sat up weakly and held out a hand for her. Giggling Elfriede toddled up to him to clasp his hand with both of her tiny fists. Squealing excitedly she buried her face in his arm. "Vell done." Germany smiled ruffling her hair.
Italy picked her up "Okay now sweetie let's let Dada sleep si?"
"Nein." She giggled. Germany laughed and lay back down again.
"Vell she certainly knows vhat she vants."
"Si." Italy smiled lying down with him gently easing their baby between them. "Sweetie Dada has offered to give you a Baby Brother or Sister. Would you like that?"
"Nein!" She squealed happy to use her new word.
"What?" Italy pouted "But-"
"She doesn't understand sveetheart let it go." Germany murmured sleepily.
"Okay." He pressed his head against Germany's chest while Elfriede wriggled around until she was on top of her Mother she started playing with the Iron Kross around his throat. Germany fell back to sleep again, Italy knew he shouldn't of woken him but he also knew he would regret missing Elfriede's first steps.
XxX
Italy walked up to Germany slowly while holding a bowl of soup a few days later. "Ludwig?" He whispered. Germany was already sitting up, his glasses on as he poured through his paperwork while still in bed. "Ludwig!" He yelled making him jump.
"O-oh Feli." He tried to hide the paperwork.
"Ludwig don't! You're supposed to be resting!" Italy pouted "I'd rather see you looking at porn rather than working when you shouldn't be." He put the bowl on the night stand and crawled onto the bed "Because I've been thinking a lot." He purred straddling him.
"J-ja?" Germany stuttered as the smaller Italian nibbled his throat. He was only wearing a carelessly buttoned up shirt of Germany's and he knew what that did to him.
"Si…" Italy murmured "I've been thinking about how nice you would look carrying our baby. I wonder how you'd feel around me." He whispered huskily.
Germany groaned he was feeling turned on by Italy's words "I-Italy…" he moaned.
Italy giggled and started moving his hips, rubbing the German through the bedclothes. "Luddy…" He moaned. Then he froze "O-oh no! Your soup!" He got off and hurriedly took the soup placing it on his lap.
"I-Italy!" Germany yelped "Don't just change the sub-"
"Eat." Italy said holding out the spoon full of soup.
"Italy I-" he didn't get much else to say as the spoon was shoved in his mouth.
"You need to eat more so that you can become big and strong again like the man I love." Italy said smiling innocently.
Germany looked at him sadly "So…you do only care about looks. So…if something happened to me and I didn't look like this anymore you vould leave?"
Italy blinked and thought back on what he had said. "NO!" He shook his head fiercely "No I love you! I love you no matter what you look like I didn't mean it that way!"
Germany pressed his lips to Italy's making him gasp. His eyes fluttered shut as he kissed back. "That's all I needed to hear." Germany murmured. Italy cupped his face and kissed him again. He straddled him the soup lay forgotten as he wound his fingers through the blond's hair deepening the kiss. He opened his mouth willing Germany's tongue to enter. Germany took the hint and pushed his tongue in making Italy moan breathily as their tongues danced a wild dance.
Italy pushed Germany back his other hand sliding down to stroke Germany through the sheets. Germany groaned his cheeks flushing slightly. Italy broke the kiss his eyes darkening with lust. "Luddy…" He purred peeling back the covers.
Germany blushed and looked away as his arousal tented the front of his pyjama pants. Italy 've'ed' softly as he took in the sight "V-vhat are you doing?" Germany stuttered as Italy leaned forward licking him through the cloth.
"Luddy…" He moaned "Luddy I want to make babies with you." Italy pulled down his boxers his arousal springing free. "Ludwig can we?" Germany blushed but nodded. Italy smiled happily as he wriggled out of his boxers. Germany pulled off his pants gulping, this would be his first time being taken like this and he had to admit…he was a little nervous. "I'll be gentle." Italy whispered "As gentle as you were during our first time." He kissed his cheek then chest slowly moving downwards towards Germany's manhood.
Germany leaned over and grabbed the lubricant out of the drawer. "H-here." He mumbled shoving it into Italy's hands. Italy let off a soft 've' as he lubed up his hands. He kissed the top of his arousal softly then licked as he circled a finger around Germany's entrance. "Relax." Italy mumbled as he felt the German tense up. "It'll hurt much more if you don't." He said repeating the very same lines Germany used on him during their first time. Germany groaned his eyes slipping shut as Italy eased a finger in slowly. He hissed as it entered all the way in. "Luddy?" Italy looked up at him worried "Does it hurt too much?"
"Nein." He muttered shaking his head. "I can go some more."
"'Kay." Italy said smiling. He slowly started pushing in a second finger. Germany groaned his face clenching as he gritted his teeth. "Don't worry." Italy purred moving his fingers around "You're so tight Luddy."
Germany groaned "Feli?" He grabbed Italy's other hand and put it on his erection "Please?" Italy nodded and stroked lightly. Germany groaned again "Danke." He murmured.
Italy gently kissed the tip again and again before parting his lips and taking him in.
Germany let out a soft groan. "Italy." He ran his fingers through Italy's hair his fingers tensing as a third finger made its way inside, Italy felt Germany tense up on him. He sucked a little more making him moan and relax. "Feli…" He groaned loudly.
Italy sat up "Luddy can I put it in now?" He begged.
Germany nodded "Okay."
Italy slowly removed his fingers while at the same time pushing himself in. Germany closed his eyes and braced himself, Italy may have been small bodied but he was generous enough where it counts. Italy moaned softly his ahoge scrunching up in pleasure "Ludwig." He moaned arching his back "You're so…tight…"
Germany blushed "You don't have to be so crude." He mumbled.
Italy 've'ed' softly as he pushed all the way in making Germany cry out. "S-sorry." He moaned. Germany shook his head he felt too overwhelmed to speak. "Germany." Italy moaned "It's too good." He cried out and Germany's eyes flew open.
"Y-you came? So soon?" He gasped out. He felt the hot liquid seep inside him.
"Si…" Italy moaned "You were so good. But don't worry I'm hardening again." He said panting.
Germany winced as he felt the little Italian harden inside him once more, it was an odd feeling. "Italy?"
"Shh…" Italy whispered "I hear something."
"Huh?" Germany raised an eyebrow but he heard footsteps and rushed whispers from down the hall.
"Shh you'll wake them." Austria giggled.
"I like you pissed." Prussia purred.
"Mmm I want you." Austria purred back.
"I REALLY like you pissed." Prussia cackled softly while Austria was giggling and moaning.
Italy giggled. "Shh." Germany said "Und stop laughing it feels like a vibrator."
Italy giggled even more at that but he started to move. Germany let out a loud moan before blushing and clapping a hand to his mouth. Italy's eyes pooled with lust again at an alarming pace at the sound of Germany's moan. "Luddy." He moaned breathily "That was so sexy." He pulled Germany's hand away still thrusting hoping to hear more of those loud moans. Usually Germany was quiet, the loud one being Italy. "I wonder where your happy curl is."
"I don't have vun." Germany said looking confused.
"No! I mean the effects like I do!" He started feeling around Germany's hair pulling occasionally but coming up empty. His hands wandered down the rest of his body remembering that Austria's was in his beauty mark and Japan had shyly confided it was a freckle on his leg so he thought maybe there was a freckle or something that would have the same effect on Germany's body.
His fingers brushed Germany's hip and he let out a hiss. Italy froze and did it again making Germany blush and look away. "Is it here?" He asked squeezing. Germany bucked his hips releasing a low moan.
"I-Italy stop!" He begged.
Italy giggled and removed his hand; he saw the birthmark in the shape of a heart. "Aww Holy Rome had one just like that." Germany gave him a look. "Oh! Si, si sorry I forgot." He giggled. "You are my Holy Rome." He leaned down and kissed Germany while continuing the thrusts. Germany silently thought about how now he knew why Italy never topped; he got distracted way too easily.
Italy moaned softly "Germany?"
"J-ja?"
"Can you ride me?"
"Was?" Germany looked at him with confusion "Nein I can't. I'm too big for you and anyvay I'm supposed to be resting."
"Please." Italy begged "I want you to ride me. You'll look so pretty."
Germany shook his head again "Nein I von't. It vill be humiliating."
"No it won't! Please!" Italy's eyes went large with hope.
Germany sighed "Fine…"
Italy squealed happily and lay back. Germany winced as Italy pulled out a little too sharpish. He straddled the smaller his cheeks flushing "This isn't the vay it's supposed to be done." He mumbled.
"Shh just do it." Italy purred. Germany nodded he slowly lowered his hips down onto Italy. Italy let out a soft moan. "Ohhh Luddy." He whined "This feels so good."
Germany nodded blushing. Once he was re-seated on the man he started to move in a steady pace. Italy moaned softly his hips jerking up in clumsy thrusts that felt very uncomfortable. "Italy…stop…" Germany placed his hands on his chest "Let me do it." He moved up and down steadily making Italy whine in pleasure. Softs groans fell from the German as he went a little faster "I-is it too much?"
"No…it's sooooo good." He moaned. Germany took that as approval to go faster and so he did taking complete charge of the situation like he always did. Italy whined and moaned underneath him in sheer pleasure "Luddy!" He moaned "I love you."
"I know." Germany leaned down to kiss him "I love you too."
Italy held Germany's hips and thrusted up some more matching his rhythm. "Luddy!" he moaned again.
Germany let out a loud moan, blushing he covered his mouth with his hand "S-sorry."
Italy's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree "I found it! I found your special place!"
"J-ja." Germany nodded "You did."
Italy giggled and thrusted up again and again making the blond moan and bite into his hand. "No I want to hear them." Italy begged pulling his hand out of his mouth. Germany blushed but nodded. Italy thrusted up harder hearing him moan more "They sound so sexy." He murmured.
Germany tensed up "I-I think I'm going to come." He said blushing.
Italy nodded "Please! I'm so close!"
Germany looked away in embarrassment as he came hard coating Italy's stomach and chest with semen. Italy moaned and came not long after "C-can you feel it in your womb?" He asked smiling.
Germany looked at him in shock but he did feel a strange warmth in his stomach "I-I guess." He mumbled. Italy smiled happily and opened his arms. Germany knew by now that it meant he wanted to snuggle up, Italy always loved to cuddle after making love. So he got off him and lay next to the Italian resting his head on his chest. "I vunder if I vill get pregnant." He mumbled.
"I hope so." Italy giggled.
XxX
The next day Germany walked into the kitchen he was feeling much better he wasn't so exhausted and he even put on a little weight to build back the strength he lost due to exhaustion. Italy smiled happily at him he woke up early that morning to tend to Elfriede while letting Germany lie in. "Ve~ Good morning Luddy!" He chirruped.
Austria was hunched over the table nursing his head between his hands "I vant to diiiiie." He groaned.
"Morning Feliciano." Germany smiled he leaned down to kiss his cheek before ruffling Elfriede's hair. Elfriede giggled happily as she waved her little spoon around.
Gilbertra threw her bowl at her Mother making him groan more as it hit him in the head "Never again." He whined "Never again am I going out drinking vith your Bruder."
Prussia entered the kitchen looking just as bad "Damn…I shouldn't have challenged you to a drink-off." He muttered "Everything hurts. My ass, my head. Everything."
"Why does your bottom hurt?" Italy asked curiously.
"Vell you see I challenged him to a drink off. If Roddy lost then he had to give me a pole dance complete vith lap dance but if I lost I had to let him top me." Prussia said. He sat down wincing "He used toys" Germany hurriedly covered Elfriede's ears "and other fucking things before he literally fucked my brains out."
"I didn't know you had any to begin vith Bruder." Germany said.
"Humph." Prussia huffed "Vell that's nice."
Austria groaned again "My head… I vill kill you Gilbert. "Come on it'll be fun" you said. Vell I'm not having fun."
"You vere last night." Prussia smirked "You vere a giggling, sexy little kitten."
Austria blushed before burying his head in the table "Shut up." He mumbled.
Gilbertra amused herself by pulling on her Mother's Mariazell.
Elfriede gazed up at her Father. She held the spoon out to him "Vata!"
"I think she wants you to feed her Luddy!" Italy cooed happily.
Germany nodded and took the spoon out of her hand; he fed her while she ate happily.
Though I look like I'm lecturing,
I'm actually just conversing
It's not really...
At times my face may look grim,
But I'm actually just cold
Though I don't mind it...
I take pride in work that needs delicacy,
But my fingers are fat
That's why
Even if I'm said to be "generally adequate,"
Strictly speaking
I don't understand
Loneliness
Loneliness
Loneliness
I just want to be found...
AN: Man I think that's all! Well I'm done on this chapter. A wunderbar surprise in the next one though! The reading to Spain idea? That was JASisJessica, her and her mad but wonderful ideas. Oh how I love her! If you too have any ideas then feel free to share them in a review!
Oh bugger I nearly forgot! The song Italy sings is about a little baby who falls asleep in his Mother's arms. But instead of Bambino I changed the word to Principe which means Prince to make it a more romantic lullaby to a lover not a child. So in English he sings "Go to bed my Prince" instead of "Go to bed my baby".
Italy says "Lei ama il suo Papà. Che cosa circa Mamma?" it means "She loves her Daddy. But what about Mommy?"
And Germany says "Sie lieben Vater?" It means "Do you love Daddy?"
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