Countryhumans Russia x Germany
Top: Germany, Private investor, owns a software company
Bottom: Russia, painter, shyMisteries were his subject. He was always into murders enigma, buff tall men yaoi drama, romantic guitar songs. Atipical for his family. His 2 sisters were listening to heavy metal, his mother was an archaeologist, and his father a civil engineer. They allowed him to go to concerts but always supervise him afraid me might end up heart broken like last time when he find out his boyfriend cheat on him. He was just toped and than dumped. His boyfriend refuses to kiss him on the lips and the affectionate hugs he received were always fake acompanied by creepy smirks while the taller men was grabing his ass. Russia was shy, like not talkative at all and always stressed. He finished art school and headed to the painters club. A social club made for fans where he can easely sell his projects. His sisters were always asking for money and encourage him to find a men with style and manners otherwise he can find a dude that will abuse him physically. They were concerned.
He travelled to Laos, Philippines, Cambodgia and he was inspired by the beautiful complex nature, the flowers, the rivers... he dedicated his panting to his sorrow and anxiety. He easely made a significant fortune so he decided to move to Greenland and rent something there, he decided a medium apartment so he can invite his family sometimes (let's assume that the rooms are big and medium means normal, small means bureau and big means huge). 😉
He met some people but he was always trembling, mumbling, sometimes almost fainting. He always dreamt of a powerful big men who will rescue this precious sad shy rapunzel. He was always curious so he adventure into hiking, skying...One day siting in the park he noticed a large, well packed, muscular men. He looked 30 his eyes were dark sky blue, his hair covering his left eye, formal clothes, in his right hand a bag of chocolate filled biscuits, a luxury brand. Russia forgot for a moment that he was staring but everyone stare in europe so for the larger male it was something normal. Russia took a sip from his flavoured water and continue his painting. The larger male approach again, his eyes were so misterious, his face so serious, he look nordic yet central european. This powerful men was Germany. "How much for the paintings?" The russian blush he closed his eyes submisively. The german asked again touching his shoulder. The russian screamed and run after he felt on his knees and injured his elbows and bottom legs. The german was confused. Everybody was friendly in the west so why so scared? He noticed the smaller male paintings and following his signature he decided to look for this scared small boy.
Russia was 25 he was looking to marry someone he dream on wearing a dress and be walken bridal style to the church. At home he called his sisters and than remembered his paintings. Outside it started to rain. He spend 3 weeks on some of his paintings. Money lost, more depression. His sisters advise him to go to mall and shopping. He only went there for groceries. As he was trying to reach an upper shelf a men from behind help him get his cereal most loved. It was that german again. Russia legs trembled and he blush even harder. He once again run. Germany wasn't that type of men to grab someone's weaker wrist if he want for that person to stay still so he just looked confused at the boy again. He found his adress eventually apparently the signature was just Russia name and an old provence where he lived.Germany knoked nervously on the door. Russia opened with his eyes down "don't need to be afraid of me I am here just to bring your paintings" now he was dressed casual but with a thight shirt revealing his round yummy pecs. Germany admire the younger mens beauty and with a simple gesture he left. Russia after him on the lift "no please stay.. i do want to" Germany kept his serious look but inside he was smirking. Back in the apartments Russia made some pancakes for him "you were stalking me" Germany rubbed his knees and crotch but only when Russia wasn't looking. "If you allow me I want for you to come and visit my house.. i will prepare some beef for you and I will invest in your art" Russia couldn't me more happy. He couldn't wait to gossit with his sisters. Germany got up and erase some tears (of joy) from the smaller male face. Germany got closer and closer pressing his chest on the other face as he kneed, he kissed Russia hands and shoulders as the other allow him and than instantly kiss him on the lips, softly... The second kiss in his life. His ex boyfriend just kissed his once to trick him but that one was brutal back than. Russia wrapped his arms around Germany neck and moan weakely begging to be dominated as he repeated his moans. Germany wanted to wait to discover each other but Russia really felt like he was the one. He grabed his hand and guided him to the bedroom "please be gentle" The german nodded and kneed again kissing him more. Russia didn't wanted to be lubed he want it natural but Germany insisted to let him lick him at least. Minutes later he was eating him out and by the same time he ripped his shirt and throw his pants over the window. His size was immense, the germans are the biggest in Europe for real. He was so huge, like massive. An entire foot size (down from knees). 40cm. "How are your elbows and knees.." Russia blush he remembered he was still an anxious person. Russia with his legs still spread got on his bum and stroke germany member in a repetitive movement. Right and left, up and down sucking on his tip like a professional. Germany all this time didn't curse or force his head deeper just compliment him and ask if he was ok. "That's it all the way in" germany released harshly and his juice was a mixture of spicy and extra sugar. Russia pulled him closer and positionate Germany member inside himself a few times than pulling out. He loved it, it tickle him. "Please... do" Germany kissed him again and pushed more in. His dck felt so heavy and thick. His member felt slippery. Germany blushed. Russias bed start moving and something cracked. Old rusty wood. Russia wrapped his hands around Germany waist and ask for more kissed which Germany gave him. "You ok?"/"pls stop talking and move faster" Germany thrusted so hard the neighboors had to cover this sound and play some hard dubstep. Germany c'm hard. He eja'ulate faster than before and didn't force the russian for more. After he pulled out "Whats your size, on pants and shirt" russia asked. Germany laughed.
He stayed overnight and made the russian forget about his pain. He ordered some food and later he watched Russia falling asleep. When Russia was in the bathroom in the morning Germany was at the door "are you ok.. what took you so long" this men was so nice "i didn't heard any water and you looked so exhausted from last night" Russia hugged him Germany kneed and liked his hand "marry me" the 2 words he expected for years. "Yeees" Germany will organise all and after Russia saw his house he abandoned his apartment offering it as present for his parents 😊
The 2 remain togheter and at their wedding only invide friends and some random old classmates. Russia was carried bridal style to the altar and made his siters jealous. Germany triceps got bigger he need to protect his lover Russia forever. They made love for hours so many days, weeks, months Russia finally becoming a top artist and with his boyfriend always encouraging him they traveled the world and collect flowers, ornaments, kawaii figurines and plushies. Finally a worthy couple a shy painter and a buff private investor.
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