🅱️oland and Germany watched as Y/N ran eagerly towards Mexico's house, visibly happy. 🅱️oland forced back a growl and turned around, tugging at Germany's arm for him to come along.
It was bad enough for these feelings to eat him alive from the inside out, now he had to ignore them and shove them deep down again.
He had done too much when these weren't under any sort of control, he had stalked many countries, flirted with the vast majority, and even had one nightstands with a few. That was until he met Germany, he wasn't like the rest, sure he had secrets, but who doesn't?
Germany is shy, organized, a great listener, cute, super tight and too self conscious about himself. All of that made 🅱️oland want to change, he didn't want Germany to think he was scary or too weird to get along with. And it all worked out, he had Germany for himself, but somehow that didn't seem to satisfy him. So he suppressed those feelings in order to keep that obsessive greed of his in check and make sure to not awaken it ever again. Until she came around and ruined it.
When they arrived home, the sun had completely set, the sky was filled with stars and a beautiful navy blue blanket rested behind them. "🅱️oland, vant to eat zomething?" Asked Germany curiously as he unlocked the door, they didn't get anything to eat for dinner on their way back and Germany was in the mood for cooking. 🅱️oland usually doesn't let him cook, he was too afraid he'd burn himself, but if he was there supervising it could be alright.
However, 🅱️oland didn't respond, he was too focused in his thoughts to even pay attention. He didn't even realized that Germany was talking to him. That was until a hand was woven in front of him, startling 🅱️oland. "🅱️oland are vu ok? Vu haffe peen lost in zought zince ze park." Germany was holding his partner's hands in a tight grip while staring up at him. He was right his boyfriend's gaze was distant, he was very lost in thought. Desperate to bring his beloved back to reality, Germany cupped 🅱️olands face in his hands, inched upwards and kissed him lightly on the lips.
Ripping 🅱️oland from his thoughts and bringing him back to reality. Germany pulled away, now only inches away from 🅱️olands lips. He started it, he was responsible for getting him in the mood back at the park and he was going to end it.
🅱️oland slithered his hands around the Germans waist, clutching on to him, bulled him closer and desperately closed the gap between them. Their tongues intertwined with each other in an erotic dance and fight of dominance, with 🅱️oland emerging victorious. He vigorously explored the Germans wet cavern leaving no place untouched, making Germany moan into the kiss. 🅱️oland then began to slowly enter the house, blindly guiding them towards the couch in the living room.
Upon reaching their destination they stopped momentarily, gasping for air. 🅱️oland gazed upon his partner's face with half lit eyes full of lust and awe. Germany's has a deep shade of red spread across his cheeks, his breath hitched from time to time, gasping for air and behind his slightly steamed glasses were half lit eyes filled with anticipation.
🅱️oland could feel his pants get tighter the longer he stared at his boyfriend's lustful face, "I fucking love it when you look at me like that." He purred in a seductive tone as he closed the gap between them once more.
The two countries started to strip, throwing their clothes somewhere on the floor. 🅱️oland began tracing small kisses along Germany's jawline, down his neck and onto his chest. Germany squirmed vigorously with each and every kiss his partner would plant, longing for more of his touch with each one. 🅱️oland then started to suck on the Germans' right nipple while roughly playing with the other. Twisting and pulling one while he bit and sucked the other. Germany let out a moan, this was too much for him, waves of overwhelming pleasure hit him making it hard for the German to hold back his moans.
With each and every lewd sound Germany made, 🅱️oland's urge to be inside him increased. A small seductive whisper was heard from the Germans mouth, "🅱️oland." He huffed as he tried to cover his mouth with the back of his hand.
In the mist of the pleasure that feeling came back, but 🅱️oland refused to hold it back now. He stopped his attacks at the Germans chest and turned him around, making Germany go an all fours. He started to slide his hands along Germany's slim figure delicately, earning vigorous shudders from the country below. 🅱️oland leaned forward and reached for his partner's glasses, gently taking them off and setting them down on the coffee table. "Do you want me to be gentle?" He asked whispering in Germany's ear as he nibbled it roughly.
The German let out a small moan at 🅱️oland's touch, "N-nein.. h-halte dich nicht z-zurück bitte (No..don't hold back please)." He slurred blissfully, english slipping, body trembling, he needed him. Desperately.
I'm sorry, there are pepes too young here. I'm not gonna put the scene. "Cock blocker."
Germany collapsed exhausted onto the couch panting, while 🅱️oland slowly slipped out of him. They were both breathless, covered in each others sweat and tired. 🅱️oland uneasily got up from the couch, his legs were about to give up on him from the speed and roughness he spent in making Germany howl his name.
He began picking up their spread out clothes, putting them away in the laundry bin, then turned towards his exhausted love. Germany's face had surpassed the shade of red, his mouth was partially open, a line of drool flowing out. His body was shaking from the blissful post orgasams, neck and back covered with deep hickeys also occasional bite mark here and there.
🅱️oland wobbly walked over to him and with all the strength he could possibly muster, gently picked him up, carful to not drop the German and carried him upstairs bridal style. Slowly but steadily, walking over to the bedroom to lay his beloved in bed.
I hope you all like this shortish story. Back at the cult you guys wanted some smut, I'm not that great with it I have to practice cause I lost my touch. But I promise that the next smut will be better. If you want me to put the sex scene... tell me, but if you want to do it, I'll include the best one in this part.
"PLEASE DO! This woman is a pain in the ass. Her abilities with this smut has disappointed me!"
S-sorry, master 🅱️oland. I didn't want to disappoint you sir.
"Well you did! But, I do love a good competition. Now, Tear yourselves in battle. For the one who makes the best sex scene between yours truly and Germany shall triumph with their masterpiece appearing in this story!!"
