Colors and Life / Soviet x Reich

Chapter 30

I don't know what my brother is doing here. I am ready with Soviet for his arrival. He takes my hand and looks at me with a smile. The door opens and my little brother walks in. When he sees me holding Soviet's hand, he smiles at us. He comes first to Soviet and shakes his hand before he comes to me and takes me in his arms. Soviet replies: "How about we talk in private?" "Yes, that would be much more pleasant for me.", Weimar agrees. Soviet goes ahead into the office and lets us inside. We sit on chairs. I'm next to Soviet, while Weimar is across from us. "So Weimar Republic the First, what brings you here?", asks Soviet.

Weimar says: "Firstly, I wanted to see if both of you are doing well. Secondly, I would like to make you an offer of peace." "Of course.", says Soviet he speaks to Weimar, "Peace would be really wonderful. What do you suggest Weimar?" "I would like to give you a good industrial area so that you not only have peace, but also have some profit. It is part of Bavaria's territory.", says Weimar. Soviet looks at me and I nod to him.

"We'll take your offer Weimar if you show us the area on the map at my desk.", says Soviet, before he gets up and goes to his desk. We follow him and Weimar shows us the area. This is the area where Soviet and I kissed us for the first time and we found out from each other that we were in love. It is an area with one city and six villages. "I agree!", I say happily. "Well, in addition brother, I also have a contract just for you.", says Weimar and pulls out an envelope. I take the envelope and sit on Soviet's throne.

I make myself comfortable there. It is the coziest and most beautifully decorated place in the whole castle and when I make myself comfortable on it, I usually lie down. Soviet likes it very much when I lie on his throne, then he calls me 'king' and 'your highness'. I take a piece of paper out of the envelope. I read through everything. The point is that if something happened to Weimar, I should take care of the country and its children. He has two children GDR and FRG. I am not really sure. It would be an advantage since my biological father would not cause any problems and Weimar's children would be safe. "Weimar, I'll sign.", I tell him.

"Thank you brother!", Weimar adds, "I also have a request for you." I then ask him: "What would this be?" "I want you to see me as your little brother again.", he wants. As far as I'm concerned, he can call me that again. "I will see you as my little brother again.", I answer him, stand up and spread my arms and wings. He runs to me, I hug me with arms and wings. We hug for a while before I let go of him to sign the contract. I draw my symbol in the corner below. But when I want to give it back to him, he says: "Keep it with you. You can definitely still use it.

I can't keep you secret forever." Second Reich is guaranteed to do something bad. But so far as to hurt his son, he wouldn't g-... What am I thinking here?! Second Reich wanted to kill me! Why should he then still be nice to his other son? Soviet has the contract written with Weimar and both of them sign it. "I have one last request for you.", Weimar says. "What is your last request?", I ask. He asks us: "May I come to your wedding?" "Of course! It will take place next full moon.", replies Soviet Union to my brother. "I can already hardly wait!", he shout overjoyed.

"Nice to hear.", I think and cuddle up to my big partner, who kisses me on the cheek. I take him by his robe, pull him down to me and put my lips to his. He puts his arms around me and pulls himself towards me. I put my arms around his neck. After the kiss, I look deep into his shiny golden eyes. I kiss him again briefly before I see what my brother is doing. He looks sadly to the side. I kiss Soviet forehead briefly before going to my little brother. Soviet is coming with me. I ask Weimar: "What's wrong, little brother?" "I'm a little jealous because you guys are so happy and full of love for one another.

I wish it would have been like that with mom and dad or my wife and me.", he replies. I try to cheer him up: "You will find your true love. I have found my true love too. Besides, you're not like your father, so you have a chance of success, unlike 'father'. " "He's not that bad!", laughs Weimar. I give him a 'serious' look. "He really isn't so bad... sometimes.", says my brother. I shake my head. I totally disagree. Weimar hugs me when we say goodbye and Soviet hugs us two before we let go and Soviet stands behind me and hugs me, whereupon he kisses me on the cheek.

My brother waves goodbye to us and smiles happily at us before leaving the room. Soviet picks me up and takes me upstairs. Once there, I read a book on Soviet's lap while he covered me with kisses and played with my hair. We make ourselves comfortable for a while, until he has to work and I play with the children. The rest of the day is calm. For a few days it was quite quiet with us. I wake up in the morning and wake up quite early, which is very rare. Soviet also wakes up and makes sure what he told me what he would do and kisses me from head to toe.

He touches almost every part of my body with his lips and also strokes my body. It feels so nice. "Reich?", he tries to get my attention. I ask: "What's the matter Soviet?" "I-I... not that important." he says. I warn him: "Tell me or I'll tickle it out of you." "Try to tickle it out of me!", he says to me with a smile on his face. I put my hands on his sides and tickle him under the arms, causing him to pull together and laugh. I push him away from me and make sure he's on the bed and I'm over him since it is much more difficult for him to get away.

I tickle him everywhere I know he's ticklish. "I'm giving up!... Ha, ha, ha, ha!... I'll tell you!", laughs Soviet. I stop and lie on top of him. "I thought about the wedding one more time. I'm sure everyone will hear about it. Your biological father, too. So that nothing happens to you, we can actually cancel the wedding so that you stay safe.", he says. I make it clear to him: "We're not going to be intimidated by this old man! We will have a wonderful and great wedding that will be talked about for decades or even centuries. We will not let this wonderful day be spoiled for us."

"You are absolutely right my Reich!", he agrees. I kiss him and snuggle up to his chest. He informs me: "I have to go to your brother's kingdom today." I turn to him and ask him: "Why?" "I still have to talk to him about a few economic things. You will stay with the children and take care of them.", he tells me. "Really?", I ask, not wanting to be that far away from him. "Yes, you will do something with the children and I'll be with you again today at sunset.", he says. "Promise it!", I want. Soviet promises me: "I promise you!"