Past-Part Fills Part 7
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Past-Part Fills Part Seven
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“Right, so what's this?” Romano dug a hand into Prussia's hair and fished out a tiny insect, identical to the one that had hopped onto his cheek.
“That's not mine! That's Gilbird's!”
“Bullshit!”
“Well, so what if I have a flea or two? I'm here to fight a war, not groom my hair! And everyone has fleas, including you!”
“The fuck I do!”
“Oh, yeah, you do!”
Much to Romano's disappointment, Prussia removed his hands from between them and began to rummage around in his hair in an attempt to prove his point. Thankfully he did brush a few times against the sensitive curl, but compared to what he had been doing earlier, it couldn't hold a candle to it.
“Aha! Here, look! You've got fleas, too!”
“Of course I do because I got them all from you just now!”
Prussia grinned and flicked the flea aside. “Stop complaining. At least I don't have lice. Anymore. I got rid of them. I think.”
Romano's eyes darted down in panic, and he began a frantic search with his fingers. However, he was quickly interrupted when Prussia grabbed his hands and moved them aside so that they were holding their erections together. It was a gesture that might have registered with Romano as sweet if it hadn't been for the fact that it was done by a bastard who would no doubt give him every single disease known in Europe and maybe some new ones that Prussia had developed on his own.
“Enough fooling around,” Prussia said, “I'm not going to be late to the inspection, so let's do it.” To emphasize his words, he opened his legs as wide as they would go, leaned back on his elbows and shot Romano an expectant look.
Wait a minute...
Romeno froze when he suddenly realised that Prussia was expecting him to be the one to do the penetrating. All this time, he had assumed that it would be the other way around because Prussia was such a egocentric push-over, and somehow Romano had thought he was the kind of guy who saw it as a weakness to take it from someone else.
But even more than than that, he was taken aback by the fact that he wasn't sure what he was supposed to do. The reality of things was that while he had no problem getting hot and sweaty with men, he preferred to do it with women. They were soft, round, smelled better and felt good to the touch. When it came to women, he knew exactly how to take them to heaven and back, but his experiences with men were far more limited, and so far he had never been the one in charge, so to speak.
He wasn't sure if he wanted Prussia to be his first in that regard. He would just laugh at him if he made a mistake and give him condescending orders all the way through. But he couldn't just admit that he wasn't an expert at this, right? Then Prussia certainly would laugh.
“Hey, what's the matter?” Prussia asked.
“Nothing! I'm just... evaluating the situation.”
“What's there to evaluate? This isn't exactly aviation, you know.”
“Yeah, it's just that...” Romano thought back to the lazy afternoons with Spain and all the things he had taught him to enjoy. Spain had been gentle, patient and slow, taking care to move at a pace that was comfortable to Romano and showing him everything that two men could do to each other. If he just took inspiration from that, he'd be fine, right?
Romano made a vague gesture with his hands. “Don't you have something... you know, oil or stuff?”
Prussia was silent for a few moments, but then he burst out laughing. “Do you think I'd bring some sissy lotion to a battlefield? If that's what you want, you're on the wrong side of this war. Go talk to Austria!”
“Then what -” Romano asked, embarrassment and anger beginning to burn his cheeks.
“Just spit into your hand. I can take it, and I don't mind a little pain.”
Romano guessed the confusion must not have left his face because Prussia's next move was lifting his brows.
“Wait, you have done this before, right?”
“Of course I have! Just not with someone like you!”
Well, that was true in a way since Prussia wasn't a woman.
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