Just One More Night: ItalyXGermany

Paint Him White

(Ok obviously I couldn't think of a good title name ;v; but anyways, this is Italy's little make up for Germany. Warning: Sex)
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  The blond haired German blushed when he heard the Italian say that. 'Did he mean to make it up vith sex? Or...' He thought to himself. 'No, no he must've ment somezing else...'
  The auburn haired Italian starred out the window. 'Yes, that is what I will-a do!' He shouted in his head. 'I'm sure it will be the best one he ever had!'

~*~ TIME SKIP BC I'M LAZY~*~

    After a few minutes, Germany turned the engine off and walked out of his car, Italy bouncing behind him. "Ve~ I'll make dinner tonight, Doitsu~!" Italy sang. "Ok. Jou know vere ze flover und stuff is vight?" Italy bounced. "Sí!" And with that, he ran off into the kitchen to make some pasta. Germany ran a hand through his hair and sighted. 'Vell, ze pasta is good, und so I can't complain zat zis is how he vill repay me..' he thought. Setting his coat on the coat rack, he went into the kitchen and leaned in the doorway. Italy stood there, boiling the water, adding noodles, and humming to himself. Germany couldn't help but smile at the Italian: he was just....everything. Everything the blond could have asked for and much more. Germany let out a quiet sigh as he walked into the living room and sat down, reading a book.

     After some time flew by, Italy came bounding into the living room. He sat right next to the taller man, grabbed his hand, and started to hit it up and down lime he did when he wanted to play football. Germany looked over at him as Italy spoke. "Germany, the Pasta is ready~!" He smiled. "And I used a different technique than normal. C'mon!" He said, going to his feet but still holding the other's hand. Germany stood as well, and the two entered the kitchen. Germany sat down at the table while Italy grabbed a plate and put some pasta on it. He walked back over to the German and set it down. "Here you go, Germany!" Italy smiled. "Danke." he replied.

    Italy got himself some pasta and sat beside Germany, waiting for him to take a bite. Germany did so and his eyes lit up. "Vow. (someone please help with German Accented Wow >. <)   After they were done, Italy took the dishes and set them in the sink. "I'll take care of it." Germany cut in, grabbing the plate out of the Northern Italian's hand. He only smiled. "Ok~" he said, before dashing upstairs and to his room. 'Aller Menschen , verliebte ich mich für ihn... Ich liebe dich , Italien.' He thought to himself. After a few minutes, everything was clean. The tall blond man decided to retreat to his room and get around for bed.

     He opened his door, and there on his bed lay Italy: half naked too. Germany looked at the young Italian, as he looked back. He gave a close eyed smile, like normal, but there was something different. When he opened his eyes, Germany could see something that wasn't there before... was it...lust? "Ciao Doitsu~" Italy said as he stood up and walked over the the taller man. Germany looked over at the shorter man, and gave a slight smirk. Italy wrapped his arms around the older man's neck, and whispered: "Doitsu~ I'm too short! Please, kiss me..." he said, eyes half-lidded. Germany quickly obliged and slammed his lips onto Italy's. He wrapped his arms around the shorter man's torso, and he stood on his tippy-toes. The blond German licked the Italian's lower lip for entrance, something North Italy gave him without second thought. The two stayed like that for about another minute before Germany broke away, grabbing Italy's wrists. Italy gave a questioning look as he brokewaway, only to realize he was being walked backwards, and onto his bed. Italy was pinned under Germany as he left little kisses up and down his neck. He found the weak spot on the Italian's neck and nibbled it. Italy let out a moan, as Germany smirked against his skin. The brown haired man let his hands roam through his hair, tugging at some locks here and there. Italy let his leg up, and he could feel the German's clothed member on his leg. He began to rub his leg against the tent in his lovers pants. Germany let out a low tempo groan as he lifted his head to look back at Italy. Italy gave a sly smirk, and Germany pushed their lips together, his one hand starting to roam his stomach, while his hand hovered over something else.  Italy moaned out as he felt his Curl being pulled. "Ah, Doitsu~" Italy moaned out. "Say my name, Feliciano~" Italy blushed brighter at that and stuttered out, "L-Ludwig." Just then, the two heard the door slam open. "Hey kleiner Bruder , ich bin zu Hause!!!" The duo heard the peculiar laughter. "Damnit Prussia!" Germany growled. Italy sat up and straightened out his tie. "Hey, Mein bruder, I'm--" "Ja, ja, jou aze home: I heard." Germany said, trying to hide the irritation in his voice while also trying to hid the bulge in his pants. "But not for long! I'm going out vith Francis, Spain, Canada, and Romano! Kessekessekessekesse~"  Italy hid his face from the mention of his brother's name. "Vhy Canada and Romano??" Germany asked. "Spain is going out vith Romano, and I'm going vith Canada!" (PruCan 5 the win!!) "Vell ok, have fun!" Germany said, getting up and closing his bedroom door. "Bye! Kessekessekesse" and with that, he left...again. 

    "Now, vhere vere ve?" Germany said, sitting on his bed, pulling Italy close to him from behind-as he was watching Prussia leave with the others. Italy giggled, but gasped when he felt more contact come to his Curl. Germany had his curl in his hand, and was pulling it harder than before. "Ah~ Ludwig~" Italy moaned louder, and he could feel his pants grow tighter. Germany used his free hand to snake into the Italian's pants. Italy pulled hi hand out, and instead placed it on his pants button: hinting he wanted them off first. Germany smirked, left his curl alone, and went in for his pants. Italy pulled his arms around his frame and allowed them to be taken off and discarded as he undid his button up shirt. Germany kissed the Northern Italian's neck. Italy pulled himself away and  turned around to face his German love. Germany looked at him, and he soon found himself under Italy, his hazel eyes glazed over with lust. Italy laid a kiss on Germany's lips as his hand found their place taking his pants away form him. His shirt was soon to follow. Italy was closer to taking off his lovers boxers when he found he was pushed over so now he was on the bottom. "I zink I vould razer be zhe ze Seme here, Italian~" he purred. Thank you Japan for telling him about that. Germany pulled off Italy's boxers and saw his fully erect member. He kissed Italy as his hand ventured to his Vital Regions. Thank you Prussia. Italy let out a moan as Germany stroked his shaft.  Italy let out an erotic moan and gripped the older man's shoulders. Italy panted lightly and moaned. "D-Doitsu~"

  Germany pulled his hand away and pulled off his own boxers. He positioned himself at the younger man's entrance as he stared at his size. He look at Italy and smirked, seeing where his wondering  landed. Italy looked away, but nodded, signaling it was ok to thrust in. The tall blond teased the Italian by rubbing his tip near his entrance. "Ah~ Germany! Stop t-teasing me!" Italy moaned out. Germany obliged and pushed his tip in, and in return, the brown haired male squirmed. The German pushed more of himself in the other's entrance, earning a whimper from the bottom partner. Finally, he pushed his full length in, getting a pleasurable pain filled yell. Italy panted slightly and griped onto Germany's arms as he slowly thrust in and out. Italy let his hand go through his hair, messing up its slick back look. Germany hummed slightly as he kissed down Italy's neck. Italy let out the loudest moan yet as be felt his sweet spot being hit. "Ah~ G-Germany!! Again~!" The said German aimed for that spot again and rammed into it. Italy moaned out and arched his back in pleasure. The blond man started to ram into that spot again and again, hitting every time. Italy could feel a tight knot form in his stomach as he grabbed his lovers neck and wrapped a leg around his waist. Germany grabbed the Northern Italian's thighs and thrust in harder, feeling his own release coming soon. "Ah~ Germany!! I...I'm gonna.." Italy tried to speak. Germany smirked. "Go ahead~" he purred into the other's ear. Italy let out one last erotic moan and came on their chests. Germany soon followed, cumming deep inside his Italian love. Germany pulled out, panting lightly, as he laid down next to Italy. Panting, Italy asked "so you liked it?" The German nodded, starring into the others eyes. The younger giggled. "I knew you would like my repayment!" He said, kissing the German. The two broke away, and Italy rested his head on Germany's well toned chest. "Ich liebe dich, Italien" Germany whispered.  "Ti amo troppo, Germania."

(Hey guys!! Hope you all liked this chapter!! Like I said, I will be going back to school soon, so I wan a get as many chapters done ASAP for you all ^^ and I think I will have an Author's note for another FanFic after this one ends and some other things. Well, cya guys!! ~Kiku-san)