Germany's Ass

Sexy Time

Ludwig's face was painted over softly with a crimson flush as Abel whispered lewd things in his ear, the sound of skin slapping against skin somehow not drowning it out. He grabbed the side of the coffee table on which he was bent over. A moan found its way past his lips. The Netherlands drew back, giving the blond a small smack on the behind.

"A-Abel..." Ludwig breathed out sexually. "Fuck me harder...please..."

With a smirk,Abel almost denied him of an increase in force. Almost. He couldn't resist the urge to hear the prideful German reduced to a moaning mess, begging for more. So he began to pound into the other, skin against skin becoming louder. He grunted as he felt Ludwig tighten around him like a vise.

"Ludwig, you always clamp on me with no intention to release me. Mmm, so greedy," He growled huskily.

Ludwig's response was a gasp and moan as his sweet spot was hit. Wanting more, he pushed back into his boyfriend's cock. He was getting closer and closer with each thrust.

"Ohh...mnnn. Abel... I'm close," He moaned out, ice blue orbs squeezing shut.

Hearing this,Abel leaned down and bit down harshly on the blond's ear, eliciting a loud moan. The German tightened more and more.

"Fuck,Lud. It's like you're gobbling up my cock," Abel commented haughtily.

"Sh-shut...up. Ooh... I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum." The blond nation moaned loudly as the Dutch man sucked on his earlobe.

As he came, moaning and trembling softly, the constriction on his inner walls on Abel's cock caused the Dutch man to release. Holland groaned lowly, giving a few more thrusts to the other's oversensitive prostate to watch him squirm before he pulled out. Satisfied with his cum slowly running down Germany's luscious thighs, he smacked the ass again and pressed a kiss to Ludwig's sweaty temple.

"Damn you..." Ludwig mumbled. "Now I have to take a bath and clean again."

"You know it's what you wanted anyway,Bubble Butt," Abel rumbled, his deep Dutch voice giving Ludwig warm chest feelings.

"Do not call me that."

"It's true, though."

"Just shut up."

"I love you."

"..." Ludwig mumbled in return, burying his face in his arms with a crimson blush that Abel find much to cute.

"Come come. Let's take a bath." He pulled the blond to his feet and kissed him. The taste of tobacco and sausages mixed pleasantly. When the Netherlands pulled away, they made their way to the bathroom to get cleaned up.

Then they got right back down to dirty. * Eyebrow wiggle*