!!CWs!! Hetalia, GerIta, dom Italy sub Germany, MLM, orgasm control, vanilla, virgin x virgin, cuddling after sex, getting together after sex
author note: this is my first time actually writing a smutfic, any constructive criticism is welcome since I would really like to improve
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Germany and Italy were quietly sitting in the living room, watching a football match together. As usual, the Italian was very excited to behold the game, whereas the German didn't really understand the hype but appreciated his glee anyways.
After the match was over, Italy turned to Germany and looked up at him, before speaking up.
"Uh, Germany?" He said, his voice sounding shaky. For some reason, the Italian would act pretty nervous around his friend, and it's been like that for around a week. Of course, the stoic one had noticed due to his impressive ability to sense even the slightest pattern change, and he was quite worried.
"Ja?" The other responded immediately, his hard expression softening as he looked down at the Italian. "What is it?", he continued.
Italy flinched slightly when he heard the stronger man speak.
"W-well, I was just wondering what you'd hypothetically say if I asked you to...have sex with me..." The last part was said quietly, showing the Mediterranean man's embarassment regarding his own words.
At that statement, the German tensened up. He was prepared for anything, but not for that. His face reddened, as he stared at the Italian while trying to process the request. A few seconds of awkward silence, which felt like hours, filled the room. The tension was so thick that it would've been possible to cut with a knife.
After those infinite seconds of purely awkward silence, the stronger, muscular man finally responded.
"Well...ja, I guess I would...accept. It doesn't hurt to try out new things..."
After the aloof German, which was now embarassed said that, the Italian's behavior fully changed into a confident one as he cupped his friend's cheeks and passionately kissed him, before pulling away and looking at him in the eyes, his expression filled with lust and pure desire.
"Then why don't we do it? I want to make you feel good to show you how grateful I am for everything you've done for me." The words that came out of his mouth had a genuinely affectionate, yet dominant, tone to them. He spoke softly, obviously willing to accept if the other were to refuse his suggestion.
Much to his surprise, his friend nodded in agreement, before picking him up and carrying him to the room where they usually slept together and gently setting him on the bed and sitting besides him.
"So," He began, his voice deep yet gentle, "Any boundaries I should know of?".
At that, the Italian chuckled before replying, his tone being as soft as the other's.
"No, not really...but I was hoping I could take the lead. Do you have any boundaries?" He inquired, never changing his tone.
The German nodded.
-"Of course, I don't mind that. I don't really have any boundaries either, but I'll make sure to tell you to stop if anything makes me uncomfortable, unless you want us to have a specific safe word?".
-"Oh, no, not really. I'm ok with that. So, shall we?"
-"...Of course."
A few seconds of comfortable silence passed, before Italy got up from his sitting position while smirking, slowly beginning to strip naked. His movements were graceful and seductive, as he was actively trying to tease his close friend. He started from his t-shirt, running his hands on his body as he took it off, before he was left shirtless. His torso obviously looked much less defined compared to the German's, mostly due to his habit to skip training, but his skin was smooth and tender, a clear indicator that he takes care of himself regularly. He seemed to be a little on the chubby side, but it was barely noticeable. He nearly compared to Aphrodite in beauty.
