A Day With Italy

Chapter 3: Evening

Italy usually tells me no drinking beer.
But today, he didn't. I was a little confused. But I took the opportunity.
After I couple of drinks... things got a little off hand. At least that's what Italy told me.
"Hey sexy man." I say, face bright red.
"U-Ugh Germany... That's to much to drinkkkk.." He said, slowly backing away.
"N-Nein." I pin him against the wall, looking into his eyes.. "There's never enough." I kiss him passionally.. not realizing it.
"Ger-" his eyes widen. But eventually he gave in, kissing me back.
As I kissed him, my face flushed deeply, He was so sweet. I wanted him to myself.
So softly, I pick him up carrying him to me bedroom, pinning him to the bed.
"Germany..." he said, slamming his lips onto mine.
I kiss him back, being quick to unbutton his pants, sliding them off.His face was now bright red..
I felt his sweet heat from his cheeks.
I pause taking off our shirts. Along with our pants and boxers.
Are we really doing this..?
Is this a dream..?
"D-Don't hurt me.. Please.." he said with a sweet expression on his face.
"I won't." I say as I stroke his hair.
Then... I kissed him again.
Who knew a sweet Italy could be this great in bed. I wanted more of him.
At that moment //WARNING LEMON ;3;..!// I forced my member into him.
Italy made the cutest gasp, as both are faces turned bright red.
"G-Germany..~" he moaned my name as I thrusted into him..
I groaned at the feeling of him, then kissing his neck, and down to his collarbone..
He felt so nice, I felt his little cries here in there, yet I kept thrusting into him.
I got faster and harder after times, our moans continuing to get louder and louder.
Italy then got on top of me, I was a bit surprised, but then he started riding me, it felt so nice. Our bodies sweaty, and tired. After awhile we both had plenty of our share.
"Germany I'm gonna- " as we both cum.. he kissed me roughly making muffled sounds.
I pulled out and laid beside him...
"You're so cute Italy..~" I said stroking his hair softly panting.
He giggled... "Not as cute as you Germany.."
He laid his head on my chest and he both fell asleep..
He was mine now.. I don't have to hide my love for him anymore..
Italy, I love you.