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Ivan's Kiss [8/10]

[anonymous]

“You know, Ludwig...” He paused, using three of his fingers in a scissor action to stretch his hole wide and made him cry out in half pain and pleasure. Ludwig looked up, waiting for an the answer when Ivan pulled away, moving to grip his hips as he went into a kneel, raising them on an angle. Ludwig bit his lip, his body seeming to be on fire as he looked between his legs, his cock begging to be touched. Ivan ignored it, placing the head of his cock against his abused hole and getting him to whine. He spit into his hands several times and was trying to slick his cock up better. Ludwig began shifting uncomfortably, not liking the wait time. And he missed those damn kisses.

“…W-what.. T-Tell me, Russia…”

“Hm?” He looked up from his actions, spitting a bit more into his hand before he raised himself up, his cock in a perfect position. Ludwig’s thighs were starting to shake, the anticipation was obviously killing him. He clawed at Ivan, getting a bit angry.

“T-Tell me what I’m supposed to know!” He growled. His mouth was becoming dry again. Damn, he felt like a needy slut, but he didn’t care. Not at the moment.

“Oh. THAT.” He shrugged. “Just, you really are cute.”

He blinked, confused at such a statement, gazing into the violet eyes when Ivan smiled a devil’s grin, thrusting in with such force, Ludwig’s legs kicked out and the sound of seams ripping from his clothing could be heard. He opened his mouth to scream but Ivan caught it in his throat, kissing him hard as he began their ‘Alliance’. Ludwig thrashed below him, not used to a Nation so big inside him, but he willed himself to calm down, Ivan’s kissing helping a lot, and he found himself half wrapping a leg around his waist, hands clawing at his forearms. It felt good. No. It honestly felt GREAT. Like he was suffocating from having such a cock inside him, his lungs being pressed against his ribs in an insanely good way. Ludwig let out a moan and he heard a laugh get returned.

Each thrust, Each POUND into his body made his mind cry in delight, his back arch with the sensations as he rode the Russian hard, spreading his legs wider, reaching down between his legs to feel where they were connected and purring at the wet strokes. His head fell back and he bucked like an animal, voice crying out words of nonsense before that mouth, that sweet mouth, covered it again and his arms were latched around his neck, completely submitting to his new lover. He was drunk on the feeling, the wonderful sensations running through his body, the way that damn Russian was just so BIG, his scent, his kisses, his power, his everything! He wanted to drown in it and Ivan knew. He released the kiss to only have the German crush their lips together again, determined. He wanted to drown in it so bad.

Ludwig broke to cry out as he felt teeth sink into his neck, ripping his flesh. It sent him into a thrashing, bucking rage and he kicked out underneath, his legs struggling to stay wrapped around the Russian‘s waist. He was already beginning to lose it and the Nation above knew. He coated his ear in a hot kiss and saliva, purring Russian into it for a moment before he began to speak so Ludwig could understand.