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Elizabeta smiled as she reread the last few lines of the fic she had just finished. Another work done! She would let it marinate for a few days, edit it, then post it to her writing site! Proud of her work, she placed a hand to her heart and stared at the words on her computer screen. It may have been the spiciest, smuttiest fic she'd written yet! A stalwart, handsome blonde getting down and dirty with his flirtatious, cheerful boyfriend amidst the backdrop of Italy as they fuck in an alleyway after becoming wasted...
It was perfect.
"Whatcha writing, chickie?"
She jumped at Gil's voice behind her and awkwardly turned to see him grinning at her, a mischievous twinkle in his tri-color eyes. Oh, he knew, alright... Not necessarily that she was writing about his brother and Feli, of course, but he knew what she was writing... She quickly averted her green eyes back to the screen and laughed as she hurried to save and exit the document. "Ohh... You know..."
"What? You're not going to tell me about it?" he teased. He edged closer and looked over her head at the computer, but she was faster and luckily the word document closed before he had the chance to read anything. "...Who did you write about this time?" he asked, playfully nudging her. "Why can't I read it? Hm? Hm?"
"I-It's nobody we know!" she lied, refusing to look at him. He could always tell she was lying from her eyes. "It's from a show this time!"
"Uh-huh... Sure." He sighed and pecked her cheek. "Can't wait to read it then!"
Bazd meg. Maybe she shouldn't post this one...
Prussia kissed her cheek again, this time his lips lingering. Her heart fluttered at the gesture, and she hoped he continued. She was horny as fuck after writing that last scene...
"Hm..." He slowly moved his hand down to in between her legs, making her heart positively jump as he lightly caressed her. "Now that you're done writing your spicy story, do you maybe want to- Mmf?!" His question was abruptly cut off as she wrapped her arms around him and dove in for a kiss. He chuckled, parting their lips slightly, and kissed her back as he lifted her from her computer chair. She swung her legs around his waist as he supported her ass, and they heatedly made out as he took them up the stairs to the bedroom.
As he deposited her on the bed and hurried to take his tank top off, Hungary smiled and took hers off as well. "You know me too well, birdie~!" she happily chimed as he bent to take her socks off.
"Of course I do! My chickie gets horny when she writes her horny stories!" Gilbert teased, giving her a snaggle-toothed smirk as he tossed her socks over his shoulder. He went for the band of her pajama pants next. "And hearing you type and mutter and squeal away to yourself from the other room... That gets me horny!" He slid her pants off and kneeled over her, the bulge in his sweatpants growing as he lovingly peered down at her. The sound of barking and chirping coming up the stairs made his eyes widen and he bolted off the bed to the door, closing it before the animals could make their way in. As they protested from the other side, he called through the wood, "Just stay out there! This is our time! Go play or something!"
Elizabeta giggled as he huffed and returned to the bed. "You tell them!" As he crawled back on top of her, she placed her hand over his erection, causing his eyes to flutter shut. "You really are worked up already, aren't you?" she flirted. She began rubbing him, and a shiver coarsed over him. "You were probably trying to imagine what I was writing again, weren't you?" she whispered into his ear. When he didn't answer, she knew she was right. She lifted his face and saw his cheeks were red in embarrassment, and she smiled. "Should I satisfy you first, then?"
"You... don't have to..." he breathily replied as she slid the band of his sweatpants down his legs.
"And what if I want to?" she questioned, pulling his lower body to hers and pressing against him as she gripped his ass cheeks. He moaned, and she spread them through his briefs. She beamed and kissed him on the lips, then whispered, "Go get ready."
"O-Okay..."
Minutes later, Prussia returned, hair now fully dark gray from being damp. A green towel was wrapped around his waist. Hungary had taken her panties off and was sitting on the bed with her legs bent and spread out, wearing an eager expression as she rubbed herself. Beside her lay the strap-on. At the sight of her and the toy, the towel twitched.
"You really know how to tease me," Gilbert murmured as he removed the towel and spread it across the bed.
Elizabeta giggled. "What? Like it's hard?" she joked. When he closed his eyes and sheepishly smiled, crawling back onto the bed, she stopped rubbing herself and got on her knees, leaning forward to frame his face in her hands. "Just one of the reasons why I love you so much!" She gently kissed him. He placed his hands on her hips, and as they pressed their bodies together and grinded, his erection was brought back. Once he was good and hard, she broke the kiss and flipped her wavy, chestnut hair over her shoulder. "Ready?"
He nodded and grinned, reaching for her strap-on. "I already stretched myself out. I'm good."
"Aw, but I wanted to do that!" she pouted as he fixed it on her. "I'll finger you anyway! Just to make sure you're ready!"
He laughed and wrapped his hands around her silicone cock before pecking her on the lips. "You do what you want, Eli. You're the man."
"And woman!" she teased as she brought his hands to her breasts. He squeezed them and she closed her eyes, pleased. She reached for the remote to her strap-on and turned the vibrator on. Gil continued to play with her boobs, nipping at her nipples and sucking as she grabbed at his hair. He leaned forward, and she rested against the pillows and spread her legs again as he straddled her. She moaned as he bit the base of her neck next and ran his tongue over the spot before biting again and sucking at it. He rubbed his dick against hers and gasped suddenly from the vibration carrying through it.
She smirked and placed her hands on his waist, copying his movements from earlier. She slid her hands down to his ass cheeks as he continued grinding against her, and she gave a quick squeeze before moving her right hand to his butthole. She inserted her index finger, and he moaned. "That's right... Just relax, birdie," she cooed. She inserted her middle finger. "Just a few minutes, then you can ride me, okay?" She inserted a third finger, then started sliding them in and out.
"Verdammt...!" he swore under his breath, barely audible. But she heard it, and she gleefully kept going with a pink flush in her cheeks.
Not long after, he whined and he buried his head in the crook of her neck. "E-Eli...!" He pressed against her dildo pleadingly, and she pressed back.
"Okay, Gil. Give me a second." He backed up a bit and she reached for the lube. He stroked himself as he watched her squirt some onto her hands and lather it over her dildo. She tossed the lube aside and beamed at him. "Go ahead." She could feel her heart beating against her chest, and her lower body was wet as hell from both sweat and excitement as he positioned himself. He looked down at her as he rested a hand on the headboard of the bed, and he smiled at her.
"Let's ride, chickie!" He pressed his butthole to her tip and she pushed it through, and as he slid over her he moaned in pleasure, muttering to himself in the process. "Ja... Scheiße... Fuck..." When she was fully inside him, he shakily exhaled in relief.
"Did it hurt much?" she asked in concern.
"Not as much as last time." He adjusted himself. "Less pain, more pleasure."
"Good." She began guiding his hips as he slowly slid up again. "You said it feels different from being pegged the usual way. You like this better or...?"
"Th-They both feel awesome," he told her, sliding himself back down. His cock twinged. "B-But I like I can touch yours this way." He angled himself and his balls grazed the base of her dick, bumping against each other as the vibrations tickled him. His eyes snapped shut and he held the position, his mouth slightly gaping.
Elizabeta gazed up at him, eyes wandering over his face in wonder and happiness. She loved her birdie... And she adored his face when it looked like this! "And I bet the vibrator feels awesome, hm?" She smiled. "I know it does for me!" She wiggled a bit, the vibrator sending a pleasurable sensation over her clit. She shuddered and breathily laughed.
"Very awesome," Prussia agreed.
The next few minutes flew by like a bird in flight, with Gilbert finding a pattern to follow as Hungary guided him and repeatedly pushed into him with a small buck of her own hips. Before long the two were clinging to each other, hot and sweaty and moaning and whining as they both came closer to the edge.
"B-Bazd meg! G-Gil!" Elizabeta pressed herself to him, rhythm momentarily forgotten as her clit pressed against the inside of the strap on and the vibrator continued to pleasure her.
"H-Hold on! Hold on!" he begged, more to himself than to her. He was already leaking pre-cum, the liquid seeping onto her dildo and abdomen as he kept grinding and riding her. "A-Ah! Y-You close?"
"Mm-hm!" She dug her nails into his hips as he instinctively started moving like he was inside of her instead of the other way around. "You?"
He grit his teeth, eyebrows furrowed and sweat dripping from his face. "Y-You first!"
She rolled her eyes and lifting his lower body up, she slid out of his ass. Before he could register what was happening she turned him around and gently pushed him onto the bed, stomach down. "I said I wanted to satisfy you first, didn't I?" She pressed the tip of her dildo to his asshole again and slid it in, and he instantly moaned. As she started pumping in and out, hitting that spot, he clutched at the towel with his fingers and rubbed his head into it.
"S-Scheeeiße..." A minute later she felt him tense up, and then he gasped. She leaned over him and slid her hand beneath his stomach, and found his dick growing limp. She massaged it for him as he rode his orgasm, her fingers becoming slick with cum, and she rotated her clit against her vibrator, close to the edge herself.
Prussia panted as he rolled onto his side to look up at her. As she slid out of him, he saw her yearning expression and reached for her strap-on. "N-No... I-I'm close..." she breathlessly murmured. He took it off her anyway and set it off to the side.
"I know, chickie, I know." He put his hands on her arms and helped her back against the pillows. "Let me..." He brought his face to her folds and took her clit in his teeth. She whined and threw her chest out, squirming as he chewed the sensitive bundle of nerves. "G-Gil!"
"Shhhh..." he shushed her. He kissed her folds, then ran his tongue over them, licking up her fluids. He propped her legs up onto his shoulders then he darted his tongue in and began to fuck her.
Hungary threw her head back, staring up at the ceiling as she felt his tongue slide in and out of her. So close... So close...! When the sensation hit her, she snapped her eyes shut and whined, and as she came she felt Gil's tongue swirl around, lapping everything up.
When her orgasm faded, Elizabeta reached for him with slightly trembling hands. "C-Come here, birdie..." He lifted his head and smiled at her, licking his lips clean, and obeyed. She hugged him to her, and he wrapped his arms around her as their legs curled around the other's. "Th-Thank you... Thank you, Gil... That felt awesome..."
He kissed her cheek, then he kissed it again, and again. "Only fair I return the favor, chickie. What you did to me was even more awesome," he murmured. His spent dick rubbed against her pubic hair. "So... Was what we just did just as spicy as what you wrote?" he flirtatiously teased, that same twinkle to his eyes as he winked at her.
She laughed and ran a hand through his hair before pulling his face closer for another kiss. "Spicier," she replied, smiling as she gently bit his bottom lip and pressed her mouth to his.
The sound of barking and chirping interrupted them again, and Prussia groaned. Hungary patted him on the back as he rolled off the bed. "They might need to go out," she suggested.
"They just went out," he complained as he wrapped the towel around himself. He bent and pecked the top of her head. "Be right back."
She beamed up at him. "You better be! I can still go another round!"
He chuckled as he walked to the door. "Coming! Coming!" he called to the animals. As he opened the door a crack he slid out and closed it behind him.
As she waited for Gil to return, Hungary sighed and clapped her hands to her cheeks, running the events of the last hour through her head again as she felt her excitement also return. "My birdie's so cuuuuute!" she gushed.
She sat up into a suggestive, sexy pose as she heard Gilbert running up the stairs and down the hall. As the door flew open, she smirked and teased, "Someone's in a hurry!"
"SPAIN'S HERE!" Prussia blurted with wide, wild eyes, face ashen with fear. "I said I just got out of the shower! Hurry up and change!" He haphazardly threw her clothes at her, and she fumbled in catching them.
"Spain?! Why the fuck is he here?!"
"I don't know! Just change!" He undid the towel and then his eyes bulged at the mess on it. "AAACK!" he screamed, throwing it at her. "Fuck! FUCK!"
"Maybe he didn't see," she anxiously said.
"Ahhhhhh...!" He grabbed his own clothes and almost fell over as he slid his briefs back on. "Why do they do this?! It's like they know when they're not wanted!"
"That's your friends for you." She pulled her tank top over her head, and frowned as he paused in putting his sweats on, his eyes glued to her chest. "What?"
"Put a bra on! Your nips are perky!"
"Fine." She got off the bed and walked over to him, patting his cheek before she continued on to her dresser.
"And hide the strap-on!"
"I will."
"And the lube!"
"I will, Gil. Relax."
Prussia finished getting dressed and ran out the door, and as she rummaged for a bra, Hungary shook her head with a smile. It was never a dull moment with that man!