.:Hetalia Lemons:. (DISCONTINUED!)

GerMerica - On Break

Requested by StupidityAtTheMost!! That ship was new to both my ears and eyes...I didn't know this even existed. Huh.

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The main cast of Hetalia were busy shooting new episodes. And they had a one hour break to rest and have fun.

"They said we'll start the next scene in one hour!" Feliciano, Italy's actor, announced.

"One hour?" Arthur, England's actor, scoffed, taking off his fake eyebrows. "Good God...oh, well."

Alfred, and Francis, or America and France's actors, chatted for a while.

Alfred saw Ludwig, or Germany, come out of the bathroom and smiled.

"Excuse me, Francis, I got myself a date!" He laughed, excusing himself.

Francis nodded and smirked. "Au revoir!"

Alfred laughed and approached Ludwig. "Hey bro!"

Ludwig nodded. "Guten tag."

Alfred hugged Ludwig tightly, surprising him.

"Uhm, Alfred?" Ludwig asked. "What are you-ngh?!"

Alfred traced Ludwig's curves and abs, making him smirk. "Hey, Alfred...let go, its awkward."

"But I missed your body..." Alfred sighed, still tracing the German's abs. "Especially since we only meet each other on break..."

Ludwig smirked and pulled Alfred by his arm. "Follow me..."

He pulled them outside set, and hid behind a wall. Luckily, no one passes here much.

Alfred smirked. "Oh, you have a plan, Luddy?"

"Ja." Ludwig smirked, kissing the American forcefully as he pinned him against the wall.

Alfred kissed back, throwing away his bomber jacket.

Ludwig lowered his kiss down to Alfred's neck, making him let out a moan.

"Jesus, you're horny!" Alfred laughed, unbuttoning Ludwig's uniform.

He snaked his hands across Ludwig's chest, making him moan as he sucked on Alfred's sweet spot.

Alfred bit his lip and messed up Ludwig's hair, making him grown and pull away.

"It took me a long time to fix that." He groaned. "I don't have time to fix it."

"Dude," Alfred laughed. "You've got one hour and a few minutes or so to fix it again, shush!"

"But we'd probably waste it having sex." Ludwig scoffed.

"Really now?" Alfred smirked. "Maybe you're lying. I mean, you're complaining about your hair..."

"But," Ludwig scoffed. "I thought you said that you missed my body?"

Alfred smirked. "I sure as hell do."

He turned the tables and pinned Ludwig on the wall instead of him being the one pinned down.

Ludwig smirked. "Naughty Alfred. That's bad."

"Shush your mouth!" Alfred said, placing a finger on Ludwig's lips.

He slowly lowered his hand from Ludwig's lips, to his neck, across his chest, and finally at his crotch.

Ludwig blushed darkly. "Hey, your hands...no...nein!"

Alfred smirked. "Why not? Look at his hard you are."