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“I said fine!” Ludwig groaned and turned his back on Alfred. “I- I hate the idea of being indebted to you or anyone for that matter, so if this... If this… Just do what you have to do!”
At this point, Alfred wasn’t so sure telling him the truth was really going to make things better. Actually, he was practically convinced that it would damage Ludwig’s pride all the more. And really, how much more could the guy take without falling apart? However, the reason why Alfred considered the idea was not altruistic at all. He had to admit it had to do more with a mix of childish revenge and utmost curiosity at how someone like Ludwig would be in bed.
Okaaaay, I guess that if this gets too weird I can always pull back, Alfred thought, and leaving his mug on a nearby table, he approached Ludwig from behind. Ludwig had already unbuttoned his shirt, so all that Alfred had to do was to pull it behind his shoulders, revealing his milk-white skin all the way to his waist. In all these months Ludwig had lost weight to the point where it was noticeable, but even so the muscles on his back remained well-defined, as if carved in the way sculptures are. Alfred breathed in and wrapped his arms around Ludwig, feeling him jolt upon the contact, then pressed his lips against the taller man’s neck.
“What are you doing?”
“It’s called foreplay," he snorted. "Just because this equals to a one night stand, it doesn’t mean I’ve to be inconsiderate.” Alfred figured that even if it was Ludwig, it was just too rude to yank off his pants and force his way in to finish quickly.
“You can skip it.”
“This is the way I have sex,” Alfred shrugged. “And really, wasn’t it up to me to charge you in the way I like? Hey, pretend I’m someone else, if it bothers you too much. Think of your little Italian friend, for instance. Weren’t you guys dating or something?”
“That’s none of your business!” Ludwig yelled, but contrary to Alfred’s expectations, he didn’t turn to punch him in the face.
“All right, all right!” He dropped a kiss on Ludwig’s shoulder and smiled widely upon hearing the German's complaint. To touch Ludwig this freely was like doing things labeled forbidden: it was exhilarating. All the more since Ludwig’s body was reacting to the way Alfred’s fingers stroked his belly, heading lower and lower until his hand was way inside Ludwig’s pants. When he heard a sharp intake of breath, Alfred pushed Ludwig’s legs with his knees as to make him lose his balance and kneel over the bed.
Ludwig on his fours and bordering humiliation, ready for the take…
Alfred shook his head, reminding himself that breaking Ludwig wasn’t what he was aiming for. He moved against Ludwig, grip secure on his cock as he worked his way slowly, painfully, if he took into account the way Ludwig panted. “I wonder, did you ever think it was going to work?” Alfred asked before unzipping his own pants.
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“If you hadn’t meddled in… you and that Russian,” Ludwig said with a strained tone, “Europe… It could have been ours.” He let the phrase trail off, disappear in the silence of the room. If there was guilt or regret in his words, Alfred couldn’t tell.
“Okay, here I come,” Alfred said pulling Ludwig’s pants down and setting his cheeks apart.
“Just do it already, would you?!”
“Are you sure you want it fast no matter what? Because I think I had some lube around here,” Alfred said without stopping rubbing himself on Ludwig. “If you just let me find it…I mean, it hurts like hell without it and I really don’t wish that to anyone, not even to my worse enemy.”
Ludwig grunted, but then Alfred had already opened the bottle he carried in his pocket, carrying out the usual steps in such a quick and efficient way that even Ludwig had to be impressed. Upon entering him, Ludwig hissed, then brought a pillow near his face to diminish the sounds that were soon to come. It felt tight and good to be inside him, and the perfect of it all was that Alfred could do pretty much anything he wanted because Ludwig and his love for stoicism would just make him endure and endure. So Alfred quickened his pace, thrusting faster and harder but not allowing Ludwig to find release until he was sure the German simply couldn’t take it anymore.
Alfred was pleased to hear Ludwig moan louder than what the pillow could muffle, then had the decency to move to a side so as not to fall with all his weight on Ludwig. “I get sleepy afterwards, but I guess you won’t appreciate my dozing off on top of you,” he said. “But worry not, I didn’t drink all my coffee, so that’ll help me remain awake long enough to put on my pants. Hail coffee!”
“…You truly are a bigger idiot than him,” Ludwig commented as he gathered his clothes. “At least he was cute,” he added in a small voice.
“Huh? You’re talking about Italy? So you guys did date each other? When I get downstairs I’ll make sure to have a beer in your name,” he gave him a thumbs up.
“Just get out of my room,” Ludwig roared, and though at this point the German wasn’t the menace he had been to the world once, Alfred thought it was in his best interest to comply.
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fanfic. He probably just really misses Italy.
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