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“FUCK YOU.” He dodged the spit aimed at him and laughed before they continued to fuck in their rhythm, Ludwig struggling to keep his position, his hip obviously still bugging him. Ivan cruelly found he had to dig his nails into the wound and was met with a fury of snarls and thrashes that it only encouraged him to fuck him more, the German cries only becoming louder, echoing about the room. Ivan knew the movements that his counterpart needed to cum and he forced Ludwig flat against the tiles, slamming into his body with a force that made him howl as his bare skin painfully slid against hard stone. Back and forth he went, finding himself panting more than usual as he watched Ludwig close his eyes and try to deny the pleasure he was receiving. But Ivan would have none of that, oh no, and he quickly darted out and gripped the other’s cock, leaning down to whisper words of encouragement as he made the German cum quite violently in his hand. The shivers went up his body and OH! He had to have more! Ludwig seemed exhausted and when he Ivan spilled himself inside, he let out a noise like a kitten being abuse, only happy to have it end. Ivan gave a smile before he couldn’t count the amount of times he came into the Nation after that noise alone, the bites that he had applied to his abused body starting to bruise.
When he had undone the strings that tied him together, his hands tossing them off to the corner, he was met with Ludwig laying on the tiles, bleeding before him, sweat dripping from his forehead. He had been a good opponent, and Ivan could only give him a kiss in gratitude before a fist connected with his jaw and Ludwig attacked. His punches were weak, his technique sloppy, and it came as no surprise when Ivan used the last water globe to hit him down for good, watching him cough and vomit a small amount of fluid out, eyes connected on him full of hatred.
“Stop making me fall in love with you, Ludwig.” Was all Ivan could say, and the German let himself out, limping like a dog as he did.
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The knocking had aroused him from the nap he didn’t plan on taking. He rubbed his eyes, confused, before realizing he was in the study, a book laying open in his hands, barely read. He shook his head as a last bit of attempting to wake up, checking the time before he gripped the bottle of Vodka by the chair.
“Hold On!” He snapped, groaning, before a swig of the alcohol made him alert and ready. He dropped the book down on his desk and moved to the hall, his pipe making it’s way into his hands as he got into an offensive position. The time had said 2 am at night, and if it was who he thought, he wasn’t going to be gentle.
He opened the door and nearly dropped his pipe in shock, his only response was to blink, giving his visitor a confused look. Ludwig shoved the box of Cheese and Sausages into his arms and stepped in quite curtly, purposely hitting his shoulder as he did and knocking him back into his house. Ivan could only stare. His head was bandaged up and he still limped from the wound on his hip, but his eyes burned an anger that made the Russian go a bit weak.
“Chess.” He snapped, loosening his tie. “Da?”
“Hm?” It was Ivan’s turn to be dumbfounded.
“Chess. A rematch. Now.” He turned and grabbed the scruff of his coat, twisting it a bit in a threat, teeth bared. Ivan’s eyes lit up greatly and he threw the gift box on the lounging chair, his own hand snapping out to grip Ludwig’s throat tight.
“If I win-”
“You won’t.” His hand was now against his throat, squeezing hard in retaliation.
“We’ll see, my dear Ludwig..." He could feel himself getting hard once again. "We'll see."
"We will indeed."
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And the ending! Oh man!
I wonder who's going to get it next time~.
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