GerFra Smut Compilation ~ Boy x Boy (Could be Ultra Dirty ;3)

A Man In Uniform

(A good friend of mine requested bootlicking, a military uniform, and knife/gun play...so...here we go! Let's have some fun!)

Germany walked into his house after a day of training with Italy and Japan. It was a rather hot day, and he was ready to relax. Seeing as how there was a war going on, he didn't get very many chances to. Instead of taking off his uniform, He sighed, and started doing his paper work, but he was interrupted by someone. But not just anyone, his brother of course.
"West! I captured a little someone who was wandering a little to close to the border!" Prussia yelled from the kitchen.  Germany rolled his eyes, who did Prussia capture now? Was it Denmark again? Poland? But when he arrive in the kitchen, he saw it was not Denmark or Poland, it was France, who squirmed, as well as screamed into the gag he wore, made of cloth from Prussia's torn uniform.
"So? Why bring him here?" Germany asked, but his face heated up, for the sight of the Frenchman was a turn on.
"Because~~!!! I know your little secret~! And that's what brothers are for. Kesesesesesesese~!" Prussia laughed boisterously. Tears streamed down France's face, and it softened the younger German's heart.
"What secret? Whatever you're getting at, you should shut up. And leave...now." France looked up at Germany hopefully, and Prussia pouted as he left. France was bound by rope and cloth, his clothes were torn, and blood seeped out of wounds.
"Hey...It should be fine..." Germany said, bending over and untying the Frenchman, who looked at Germany in innocent, as well as hopeful surprise. As soon as the gag was untied, France started to speak.
"Pleasedon'thurtmepleasedon'thurtmepleasedon'thurtmepleasedon'thurtme!" He begged, kneeling in front of the German.
"I'm not going to hurt you...unless you decide to try something against me. We're going to get you back to your home and-"
"Germany?"
"What?"
"What secret was Prussia talking about?" Germany blushed, and turned away from France.
"That's....that's none of your concern..."
"Oh....do you...do you like me?"
"I wish I didn't have to attack you. Ja, I'm sure I could come to like you..."
"Non. That's not what I meant." Germany whirled around, face red.
"I...I...I do-n't....I..." Germany felt himself at a loss for words. France smirked, and crawled forward, licking one of Germany's shiny boots. Germany's eyes widened, but he didn't move, it was hot. France pushed Germany onto the floor and picked up one of Germany's booted feet, licking the toe area of the boot, causing Germany's member to harden. Germany slowly took France's clothes off, wanting to see the Frenchman naked. The German got up and tied France's wrists together and used a piece of robe to tie the fabric holding his wrists together to  France's feet, which he also tied together. France didn't protest, in fact, he drooled, watching the German wearing the uniform tie him up. But his drooling didn't last long, his eyes widened when Germany took a knife off the table.
"Wha! What're you doing!? Germany! Please don't-mmph!" Germany tied the gag back onto France's mouth, and blindfolded the Frenchman who started squirming in fear. Little did the Frenchman know that the knife was dull, and could do little harm. Germany dipped the knife in an ice bucket and left it there for a second. He then brought the knife to France's stomach and pressed it against France, who wreathed, even though he wasn't bleeding or injured in anyway. It was kind of like a mind game, the knife was cold, so it felt sharp against him, but it was also wet from the bucket, causing France to believe he was bleeding, and he did have scars that were bleeding...but Germany would clean and bandage those later, when he was done having fun. The wounds weren't bleeding quickly, Germany knew he had time...and France had practically asked for it. He held the knife to France's chin, causing France to scream into his gag. Tears flew from under the blindfold, and France squirmed wildly, but his binds prevented any real movement. Germany decided to go further and he took his gun, which wasn't loaded, and rubbed it against France's stomach, causing the man to shiver in fear, as he recognized the shape of the gun, and knew exactly what it was. France started whimpering and shaking, fearing for his life. Germany turned the Frenchman around so that France's quivering entrance was visible to Germany. He put the gun into France's ass, causing the Frenchman to scream louder than he had into the gag before. Germany turned France back around and removed the blindfold and gag.
"What are you doing to me! Why...are there no cuts where you..."
"The knife was dipped into ice water, but was too dull to cut. The gun in your entrance....it's not loaded." France sighed in relief and let out a few moans, relieved he wasn't in the danger he thought he was.
"Why...why did you do that?" France asked, Germany didn't respond, he just went above the bound man, and pressed his lips to the Frenchman's, and France was tense and unwilling at first, but then he allowed Germany to enter his humid cavern. Germany explored and when he pulled away, he smirked. France started drooling again, looking Germany up and down.
"You're sexy in a uniform...." Germany took the knife and pressed it to France's nipple, and France still winced, at first thinking he was in danger, but then realizing it was too dull to hurt. Instead of whimpering, he moaned as Germany used his freehand to pinch the other nipple. Germany pulled the knife away and licked both nipples, causing France to moan again. The German held the still cold knife to France's member, and France winced again, not able to get out of the mindset that it would hurt.
"Germany~! That scares me...."
"Exactly...." Germany smirked, dropping the knife and started to lick France's member, making France groan.
"More~ Please Germany~....more~!" France begged, swaying his hips a bit. The gun's muzzle that was stuck in his entrance went further in, causing France's eyes to widen. Germany took the smaller man's cock in, trying to suck it all. France yapped a little bit, moaning and groaning. And Germany began to suck at France's member, bobbing his head up and down enthusiastically. France bent his neck a bit to look at the uniformed man's work. It was sexy to see him doing his work on the Frenchman, not to mention the fact it felt amazing. As his climax neared, France's moans became louder, and Germany sped up, eager to taste the smaller man. France came, and Germany got most of it, and any liquid he didn't get leaked onto France's cock, which Germany licked up. France panted, excited and wanting more. Germany sat on France's chest, smirking at the sight of France's face so close to the bulge in his pant. France pushed his face upwards and into the bulge, licking the fabric, making Germany blush and smirk. Germany pulled his pants and boxers down a bit, to reveal the aching and throbbing cock. France opened his mouth wide wanting to taste his lover. Germany entered, and started to thrust in and out, knowing his large cock was sliding in and out of France's throat, and France enjoyed it, even the gagging. France moaned, though it was muffled by cock, and Germany groaned as France's saliva spread throughout his penis. Once he was close to climax he pulled out and let France lick Germany's tip until he came, inside of France's mouth and all over the smaller man's face. They both panted heavily, knowing the job was not yet done.
"Germany~ fuck me so hard I can't walk~!" France commanded, and Germany nodded, turning the bound man around. Germany pulled out the gun harshly, causing France to yelp in pain and pleasure. Instead of putting the gun down, he held it up to France's mouth, and France didn't hesitate to start sucking on the gun. Meanwhile, Germany slowly eased his way into France's entrance. France's moans could still be heard, even with Germany's gun in his mouth. Germany put his other hand on France's cock and started pumping the shaft. He sped his thrusting up, seeing need and want in his lover's eyes. He licked France's ear wanting to pleasure the man endlessly. France couldn't think straight anymore, everything felt so good, and this experience made him feel like he needed the German. As they both climaxed, He felt like he wouldn't be able to go back to his land without the German. As Germany got out of France his face went soft.
"Let's get ourselves washed...and I'll bandage your wounds..."
"Thank you Germany. Not just for the bandaging idea...but that." "Uh..Ja...let's not speak of this..."
"Honhonhon~! So your secret...you love me?"
"Ja..." Germany admitted, embarrassed. France grinned.
"Je t'aime." France nodded, kissing Germany's cheek.
"Ich liebe dich...auch Frankreich." Germany blushed, nodding.
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Germany bandaged and helped France. He brought the Frenchman back to his land without being noticed by any Nazis or Prussia. Once and awhile they wrote to each other and met up in France to spend time with each other. After the war, Germany and France got serious about their relationship and are still together to this day! :3 (How cute~!)