Saucier Than Pasta. [1/?]
anonymous
November 9 2009, 06:33:27 UTC
Germany struggled with the handcuffs that bound his hands behind his back, the metal digging into his skin as a result.
His eyes turned wearily to the two Italians in front of him who smirked, more so the older one.
“Italy. Let me go. Now.” He growled, though not for much longer as the younger of the two brothers hit his exposed nipple with a riding crop. Stifling a moan, Ludwig’s neck turned red. “I-Italy-”
Another hit, along with a soft stroke that lead down to his naval before stopping. Germany shivered at how sensitive his skin had become, and how much his lower body was eager for more.
“Ah, ah, Germany. You always tell us to behave. Now it‘s your turn.” Feliciano tittered, drawing the riding crop back into both of his hands. Meanwhile, Romano stepped forward, his smug smirk being forever emblazed in Ludwig’s mind.
“You’re at our mercy now, Potato Bastard.”
Germany’s eyes fluttered close and he grit his teeth at what seemed like anger, when really he tried to regain control of himself.
Saucier Than Pasta. [2/8]
anonymous
November 9 2009, 06:35:15 UTC
“I don’t take advantage of your bro-” He was slapped on the cheek, hard. Shocked, Ludwig’s eyes slowly trailed to the older brother. He didn’t really just do what he thought he did?
“I never said you could talk.” Romano hissed.
Germany glowered at Romano, opening his mouth to speak. But instead of an insulting response, a low moan slithered out from the back of his throat, his back arching slightly.
Feliciano smiled at Ludwig, continuing to nip and suck at the German’s neck.
“Ah..Fratello,” Feliciano spoke between kisses, and Ludwig tried to contain all of his noises.
“Maybe,” nip. “you,” suck. “should,” bite. “ah, help?” Nibble.Romano looked at Ludwig’s face, which looked pained and restrained, his mouth moving slowly as tiny noises escaped them
( ... )
Saucier Than Pasta. [5/8]
anonymous
November 9 2009, 06:38:05 UTC
Feliciano stood up straight, his brother enjoying the sight of the German kneeling before them and having to do as they please. Then, an idea popped into his head.
“Feliciano, let’s go. We’re done here.”
“What? We are? But what about--”
“We’re done.”
Germany whimpered, drawing both of the Italian’s attention. His erection was clearly evident, but Romano pretended not to notice.
“We’ll come back for you later, bastard.” Romano paused. “Maybe,” He added afterwards.
“A-aren’t…you forgetting something?” Germany said, hoping that they would pay attention to his needy member.
Romano looked down, and his eyebrows raised up. “Well, it seems you have a real problem there.” He said, in mock surprise.
Germany grit his teeth, his ears burning. “Yes. Now if you’d be so kind-”
“Beg.”
Germany was taken aback. “Excuse me?”
Romano looked at Ludwig annoyed. “I said, beg.”
Germany clenched his fists, knuckles turning white. He would not beg
( ... )
Saucier Than Pasta. [8/8]
anonymous
November 9 2009, 06:40:12 UTC
“I-I’m going to…” Germany whimpered, feeling his gut clench and unclench. It was only a matter of seconds before shudders wracked his body, cum exploding onto the floor and his stomach as he came.
The Italian’s followed soon after, unable to hold on with Ludwig’s hole clenching and tightening around them so often. They shuddered and moaned, kissing briefly as they came in Ludwig.
They were still for a moment, before they parted and slowly slid out, cum dripping down Ludwig’s ass and onto the floor.
Romano was the first to speak.
“This’ll teach you not to mess with our pasta, potato bastard.”
Re: Saucier Than Pasta. [8/8]
anonymous
June 26 2010, 22:25:13 UTC
Oh my goodness author!anon this is just great!! I love the threesome and a hot, begging, needy Germany to boot! The Italians just know what to push his buttons! They made Ludwig beg for MOAR!! Yeah~ listen to your fratello Veneziano, he knows stuff from Spain that France taught to his boss. This really made me incomprehensibly giddy. I love you!!! internets I offer!
Re: Saucier Than Pasta. [7/8]
anonymous
June 14 2010, 21:21:01 UTC
my friend read half of this out loud 0_o I don't know how she could do it without giggling, or just dying from embarrassment... THIS WAS SOO GREAT... SO SEXY! *drool*
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His eyes turned wearily to the two Italians in front of him who smirked, more so the older one.
“Italy. Let me go. Now.” He growled, though not for much longer as the younger of the two brothers hit his exposed nipple with a riding crop. Stifling a moan, Ludwig’s neck turned red. “I-Italy-”
Another hit, along with a soft stroke that lead down to his naval before stopping. Germany shivered at how sensitive his skin had become, and how much his lower body was eager for more.
“Ah, ah, Germany. You always tell us to behave. Now it‘s your turn.” Feliciano tittered, drawing the riding crop back into both of his hands. Meanwhile, Romano stepped forward, his smug smirk being forever emblazed in Ludwig’s mind.
“You’re at our mercy now, Potato Bastard.”
Germany’s eyes fluttered close and he grit his teeth at what seemed like anger, when really he tried to regain control of himself.
What’s wrong with me ( ... )
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“I never said you could talk.” Romano hissed.
Germany glowered at Romano, opening his mouth to speak. But instead of an insulting response, a low moan slithered out from the back of his throat, his back arching slightly.
Feliciano smiled at Ludwig, continuing to nip and suck at the German’s neck.
“Ah..Fratello,” Feliciano spoke between kisses, and Ludwig tried to contain all of his noises.
“Maybe,” nip. “you,” suck. “should,” bite. “ah, help?” Nibble.Romano looked at Ludwig’s face, which looked pained and restrained, his mouth moving slowly as tiny noises escaped them ( ... )
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“Feliciano, let’s go. We’re done here.”
“What? We are? But what about--”
“We’re done.”
Germany whimpered, drawing both of the Italian’s attention. His erection was clearly evident, but Romano pretended not to notice.
“We’ll come back for you later, bastard.” Romano paused. “Maybe,” He added afterwards.
“A-aren’t…you forgetting something?” Germany said, hoping that they would pay attention to his needy member.
Romano looked down, and his eyebrows raised up. “Well, it seems you have a real problem there.” He said, in mock surprise.
Germany grit his teeth, his ears burning. “Yes. Now if you’d be so kind-”
“Beg.”
Germany was taken aback. “Excuse me?”
Romano looked at Ludwig annoyed. “I said, beg.”
Germany clenched his fists, knuckles turning white. He would not beg ( ... )
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The Italian’s followed soon after, unable to hold on with Ludwig’s hole clenching and tightening around them so often. They shuddered and moaned, kissing briefly as they came in Ludwig.
They were still for a moment, before they parted and slowly slid out, cum dripping down Ludwig’s ass and onto the floor.
Romano was the first to speak.
“This’ll teach you not to mess with our pasta, potato bastard.”
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Thank you! ♥
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THIS WAS SOO GREAT... SO SEXY! *drool*
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