"Germany, what are you doing?" Austria asked, trying desperately to conceal the fear in his voice. He tried to struggle even though he knew it was futile, because Germany would have his way with him in the end. "Please, stop..." he bit his lip as the German pushed him to the ground, where he backed away until he reached the tub. He was cornered, and there was no way out. He felt the urge to laugh, wondering if he was the only fool who was always trapped by a visitor in his own home as Germany tipped his head up and pressed his head underwater, causing him to struggle and gasp as his head was repeatedly pushed under the freezing water. When the blonde finally let go, the Austrian felt as if his lungs were about to burst as he took in huge gulps of air, feeling his heart hammering hard against his ribs. He felt the German ripping the buttons off his shirt, undoing the clasp of his trousers and pulling down the zip, ridding him of his clothes. He wanted to fight back, to retain whatever that was left of his dignity, which was already in shreds, but it was useless - there was no strength left in him to struggle.
"Feeling awake now?" the blonde asked and Austria could almost feel the temperature drop. Wordlessly, the German slammed into him, knocking the breath out of his chest, making him cry out as his nails dug into the soft skin above his hip bones.
"Germany, I-" Austria began, only to have Germany reach for a nipple, twisting it cruelly, causing him to scream. Whether it was in pain or pleasure, the both of them couldn't tell any more. The violet eyed man felt as if his body was on fire, it hurt as the German thrust deeper into him, tearing him apart but at the same time, his thrusts seemed to be angled towards a certain area... He winced as the blonde withdrew and entered him again, filling him completely.
The blonde pulled him by his hair so he could look at him directly in the eye and the Austrian felt his eyes sting from the bath water. "You wish that someone was watching, don't you?" Germany asked, blue eyes narrowing as his thrusting grew quicker. "That's why you had Hungary visit you today."
The brunette's entrance felt raw and abused but yet with each thrust, pain was morphing into pleasure... Or was it just his mind playing tricks on him? Austria whimpered as he gripped the edges of the tub for leverage as Germany continued with the assault on his body. He wanted to protest, to tell him that he told him the truth, to beg him not to drag Hungary into their 'relationship', if it could be called that but his body wouldn't let him.
Germany reached for the brunette's arousal, kicking his legs further apart so he could thrust deeper. His fingers ghosted over the tip, rubbing slowly. "So you like the thought of being watched while I take you," he smirked.
Austria didn't reply, biting his lip, trying not to moan as his glasses slipped further down his nose. He fought back his tears as he shook his head. If there was anything he would have liked, it would be for the other nation to treat him with tenderness, just for once... The blonde gripped his hair harder, making the brunette cry out in both physical and emotional pain. With each thrust, the blue eyed man avoided that sweet spot within the Austrian, although it was clear that it was becoming difficult for the German to control himself, he was close, so damn close...
The blonde pushed Austria's head underneath the water again and pounded into him. He pulled his head up after the brunette thrashed about wildly, letting him breathe. "Would you like to have Hungary as part of the audience?"
The brunette's eyes widened in alarm and he shook his head furiously. "No, please, no, not Hungary..." he begged in between moans. He could not hold them back any longer, Germany was teasing his length with his calloused palm and he could not allow the blonde to hurt Hungary, if that was the only thing left that he could do for her.
"Really?" Germany asked, voice icy as his fingers wandered upwards, leaving angry red crescents over the brunette's alabaster skin.
Re: Burn 3/4
anonymous
November 23 2010, 07:30:13 UTC
"Please, no, please..." Austria's eyes flashed with panic. He could not let Hungary get involved in the vicious cycle of pain, he had to find some way to keep her from visiting... He could suffer in it alone, allow the pain from his unrequited longing for the German to care for him to consume him as he spent the rest of eternity in solitude, so long as nobody got hurt, apart from him... But all thoughts of protecting Hungary left him as with a single thrust, he felt his release and his cheeks burned, thinking of how he would be humiliated for coming before the blonde did, and for how he climaxed so easily. The piercing words never came though, as with a guttural growl, Germany spilled his hot seed over Austria's back and buttocks.
"You're mine, Austria. Mine to watch, mine to look at and mine to savour. Even if you're just my whore," the German got up and left the bathroom, blue eyes glittering dangerously. "Don't you dare forget that."
Tears streamed down Austria's cheeks as he shivered underneath his flimsy shirt. The water had been cold, but Germany's words had been colder.
"No, I won't..." he whispered, broken. "I'll always be yours..."
I HOPED YOU LIKED THIS! *runs away to hide under a rock*
GerAus!anon
anonymous
November 24 2010, 15:16:36 UTC
(nervous laughter) ehehe no problem, i kinda specialise in filling GerAus, so anything which gives me free rein to write makes me happy, so thank you for the prompt too! ^^
"Feeling awake now?" the blonde asked and Austria could almost feel the temperature drop. Wordlessly, the German slammed into him, knocking the breath out of his chest, making him cry out as his nails dug into the soft skin above his hip bones.
"Germany, I-" Austria began, only to have Germany reach for a nipple, twisting it cruelly, causing him to scream. Whether it was in pain or pleasure, the both of them couldn't tell any more. The violet eyed man felt as if his body was on fire, it hurt as the German thrust deeper into him, tearing him apart but at the same time, his thrusts seemed to be angled towards a certain area... He winced as the blonde withdrew and entered him again, filling him completely.
The blonde pulled him by his hair so he could look at him directly in the eye and the Austrian felt his eyes sting from the bath water. "You wish that someone was watching, don't you?" Germany asked, blue eyes narrowing as his thrusting grew quicker. "That's why you had Hungary visit you today."
The brunette's entrance felt raw and abused but yet with each thrust, pain was morphing into pleasure... Or was it just his mind playing tricks on him? Austria whimpered as he gripped the edges of the tub for leverage as Germany continued with the assault on his body. He wanted to protest, to tell him that he told him the truth, to beg him not to drag Hungary into their 'relationship', if it could be called that but his body wouldn't let him.
Germany reached for the brunette's arousal, kicking his legs further apart so he could thrust deeper. His fingers ghosted over the tip, rubbing slowly. "So you like the thought of being watched while I take you," he smirked.
Austria didn't reply, biting his lip, trying not to moan as his glasses slipped further down his nose. He fought back his tears as he shook his head. If there was anything he would have liked, it would be for the other nation to treat him with tenderness, just for once... The blonde gripped his hair harder, making the brunette cry out in both physical and emotional pain. With each thrust, the blue eyed man avoided that sweet spot within the Austrian, although it was clear that it was becoming difficult for the German to control himself, he was close, so damn close...
The blonde pushed Austria's head underneath the water again and pounded into him. He pulled his head up after the brunette thrashed about wildly, letting him breathe. "Would you like to have Hungary as part of the audience?"
The brunette's eyes widened in alarm and he shook his head furiously. "No, please, no, not Hungary..." he begged in between moans. He could not hold them back any longer, Germany was teasing his length with his calloused palm and he could not allow the blonde to hurt Hungary, if that was the only thing left that he could do for her.
"Really?" Germany asked, voice icy as his fingers wandered upwards, leaving angry red crescents over the brunette's alabaster skin.
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"You're mine, Austria. Mine to watch, mine to look at and mine to savour. Even if you're just my whore," the German got up and left the bathroom, blue eyes glittering dangerously. "Don't you dare forget that."
Tears streamed down Austria's cheeks as he shivered underneath his flimsy shirt. The water had been cold, but Germany's words had been colder.
"No, I won't..." he whispered, broken. "I'll always be yours..."
I HOPED YOU LIKED THIS! *runs away to hide under a rock*
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Thank you for filling my prompt, anon!
Also, don't worry too much about being late, it gets the best of us~
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