Can this be counted as a fill? Who cares, it's short but does what it says on the tin.
Enjoy your smut, anon!
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He finds it hard to think, scarily so, as he finds his front pressed up against the familiar wood of his office desk. Hands tied firmly behind his back prevent his from moving, from touching, and somewhere deep down Feliciano loves it.
Every inch of his body is screaming, begging for release, as his chest presses further into the polished wood because he’s on his tip toes to raise his ass up, silently hoping that Ludwig gets the message and fucks him even harder. And thankfully for the Italian, he does.
He’s on fire, the sensation spreading around his body and fogging up his mind as Ludwig’s thick cock presses deeper and harder inside of his with every sharp thrust. Feliciano isn’t quite sure what it is, whether it’s the sensation of his desperately hard cock being squeezed against the desk’s frame or the sensation of pure helplessness… all he knows is that he loves it, that he wants more.
His head snaps up suddenly, not his own doing, Ludwig has tugged harshly on the leash attached to the collar embracing his thoroughly marked neck and he knows it’s a command: A command to buck, to thrust, grind, whatever he can to get the German off.
Feliciano knows that one hand is twisted against violently the leather of the leash while the other digs its fingernails into his hips. Feliciano’s hands twitch behind his back, fisting and unfisting as his body works itself against Ludwig’s to get as much friction as he possibly can, as he nears his end.
Ludwig always gets more violent when he’s near his peak, Feliciano knows he’s near as his head is still being forced up by the collar which means Ludwig’s still gripping at it, and his thrusts are sending the desk scooting across the floor with a loud scrape after each snap.
He comes, too quickly and Feliciano knows that that will earn his a whipping later on, but for now he silently thanks whoever’s up there that the blindfold is stopping Ludwig from seeing his eyes roll into his head and the ball gag in his mouth muffles the screams tearing from his throat in ecstasy.
Soon he feels the spurt of warm liquid inside of his ass and knows that Ludwig has finished too, both still bucking gently against the other as they ride out their orgasms together.
Feliciano feels the grip on his collar go slack and flops onto his desk, only to quickly be lifted up and sat on top of the wood as Ludwig begins rutting away again. Feliciano’s head snaps back as a second order rips through his body, still hypersensitive from his previous climax, and thanks the lord for German’s and their seemingly unending stamina.
Enjoy your smut, anon!
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He finds it hard to think, scarily so, as he finds his front pressed up against the familiar wood of his office desk. Hands tied firmly behind his back prevent his from moving, from touching, and somewhere deep down Feliciano loves it.
Every inch of his body is screaming, begging for release, as his chest presses further into the polished wood because he’s on his tip toes to raise his ass up, silently hoping that Ludwig gets the message and fucks him even harder. And thankfully for the Italian, he does.
He’s on fire, the sensation spreading around his body and fogging up his mind as Ludwig’s thick cock presses deeper and harder inside of his with every sharp thrust. Feliciano isn’t quite sure what it is, whether it’s the sensation of his desperately hard cock being squeezed against the desk’s frame or the sensation of pure helplessness… all he knows is that he loves it, that he wants more.
His head snaps up suddenly, not his own doing, Ludwig has tugged harshly on the leash attached to the collar embracing his thoroughly marked neck and he knows it’s a command: A command to buck, to thrust, grind, whatever he can to get the German off.
Feliciano knows that one hand is twisted against violently the leather of the leash while the other digs its fingernails into his hips. Feliciano’s hands twitch behind his back, fisting and unfisting as his body works itself against Ludwig’s to get as much friction as he possibly can, as he nears his end.
Ludwig always gets more violent when he’s near his peak, Feliciano knows he’s near as his head is still being forced up by the collar which means Ludwig’s still gripping at it, and his thrusts are sending the desk scooting across the floor with a loud scrape after each snap.
He comes, too quickly and Feliciano knows that that will earn his a whipping later on, but for now he silently thanks whoever’s up there that the blindfold is stopping Ludwig from seeing his eyes roll into his head and the ball gag in his mouth muffles the screams tearing from his throat in ecstasy.
Soon he feels the spurt of warm liquid inside of his ass and knows that Ludwig has finished too, both still bucking gently against the other as they ride out their orgasms together.
Feliciano feels the grip on his collar go slack and flops onto his desk, only to quickly be lifted up and sat on top of the wood as Ludwig begins rutting away again. Feliciano’s head snaps back as a second order rips through his body, still hypersensitive from his previous climax, and thanks the lord for German’s and their seemingly unending stamina.
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I'm not lying when I say that the hottest thing I've read in this fandom!
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You win a MILLION internets! And my firstborn! It was exsactly what I wanted, hard, raw and painfull sex. And best of-- It's in Italy's pov. EPIC
My day has been fucking made! *goes to reread and save*
And thankyou for being so fast, anon.
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I was lurking your thread in the anon meme and just had to do it when I saw you'd kink meme'd it :D
Orz, sorry for all the typos though.... rush job was rushed and anonymous posting doesn't let me change it D:
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I'm kinda tired, I should go to bed now...
Still love you for filling this. *has read it three times by now xD*
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You win a MILLION internets! And my firstborn! It was exactly what I wanted, hard, raw and painful sex. And best of-- It's in Italy's pov. EPIC
My day has been fucking made! *goes to reread and save*
And thankyou for being so fast, anon.
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reCaptcha: grant loving.... FTFW!!!
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