Germany gave Italy a small smile and reached around him to move the computer out of the way. He leaned Italy against the edge of the desk and leaned forward to kiss him, cheeks still pink. "No. Because...because you don't have enough experience. You...you need experience to be a seme..."
Italy looked disappointed for a minute, then gave Germany a confused look. "...Germany has experience?"
The taller man coughed and cleared his throat. "Of course I do." He looked away for a moment, then he looked back at Italy as he wrapped both hands around the brunet's waist. "Besides, I'm still stronger than you." He stood up, still holding Italy in both hands, and shifted his grip so he was cradling the shorter man in both arms.
Italy looked up at Germany with a confused frown. "Where are we going, Germany?"
Germany smiled down at him gently, though his cheeks were still bright red. "I'm going to put you to bed for your siesta."
Italy pouted and radiated disappointment as he sagged in the German's arms. Then he twisted around to watch his door as they walked past it. "Germany, where are we going? My room was back there."
"I know." The blond walked up to his own door and nudged it open with his foot. "I'm...I'm going to take a siesta with you today."
Italy threw his arms around Germany's neck and hugged him as they walked in. Germany pushed the door shut, still holding the shorter man, and walked over to lay him down gently.
As soon as Italy was free, he stood up and stripped out of his clothes, tossing them all over the room. He then dived beneath the covers, completely naked, and curled up as Germany started cleaning up behind him. Italy poked his head above the blanket to watch the still-clothed German neatly folding his clothes.
"Germany, aren't you going to sleep with me?" Germany flushed and looked up, a half-folded shirt in his hand.
He cleared his throat again and set the shirt down. "Of course." He turned his back to the bed as he undressed, folding each item over the back of a chair. He joined Italy in the bed, still wearing his boxers, keeping the covers clutched high around his chest.
Italy moved over to curl up against Germany's side, wrapping both his legs around Germany's thigh. Germany's face flushed completely and he gently pulled his leg away from Italy, rolling over on his side to face the smaller man. He wrapped his arms around Italy, pulled him closer, and gently pressed their lips together.
Italy let out a soft moan and pressed back against Germany. He slipped one hand down the blond's bare chest, stopping for a moment to tease the skin just above his waistband, then continuing inside.
Germany jerked his head back with a hiss and looked at Italy's innocent face. "Wh-what are you...?"
"Ve...so Germany does like me. I'm so happy!" Italy grabbed Germany's boxers with both hands and tugged them down. "Hey, Germany, can we have sex, now?"
Germany flushed deep red, but rolled over and grabbed a tube of lube from his bedside table. He turned back to the Italian and nodded. "But it...it will be a few minutes until you're ready."
Italy smiled and rolled over on his back, throwing off the blanket to show his spread legs and growing erection, still looking at Germany. "Okay, Germany." He smiled a wide, trusting smile and put his hand over the German's. "I can wait."
Germany got up onto his knees and positioned himself between Italy's legs, lube warming in his palm. "The...the book said it should be at least ten to fifteen minutes to make sure your partner is ready."
Italy just smiled mysteriously and lifted his legs, putting his ankles over Germany's shoulder. Germany took the hint and he ran his finger around Italy's entrance, spreading lube over and around it before he slowly pushed his fingertip inside. Italy slipped his legs down Germany's arms and used the leverage to push himself further onto the finger.
Germany looked at the smaller man in shock, then he slipped into stern mode, losing most of his blush. "What are you doing, Italy?! You'll hurt yourself like that!"
Italy just smiled up at the other man and shook his head. "No. I've done this before, Germany. It's okay."
Germany turned red again and pulled his finger out. "I...I thought you said you were a virgin."
Italy giggled and sat up to kiss Germany's cheek. "That was in World War One. But it's not sex if you do it to yourself..."
Germany pushed the smaller man back onto the bed, feeling very warm and more than a bit light-headed. "You...you mean you've...?
Italy nodded again, then reached out, grabbed Germany's hand, and pressed it to his ass again. "Now I want Germany to do it. Please...?"
Germany nodded and pushed his finger in again, feeling Italy relax around him as he moved it around. Italy rolled his hips around the finger with a quiet whimper and looked at Germany through lidded eyes. "More, please, Germany..." Germany nodded, pulled his finger out, and pressed against Italy with two.
He frowned in concentration as he worked the fingers inside, wondering at how easily they entered. He had thought it would be much more difficult to prepare the Italian. Instead, he wormed his fingers inside and scissored them apart, feeling how warm and pliable the shorter man was.
After just a few minutes, Italy was whimpering and squirming on the bed. He looked up at Germany with needy eyes. "Please, Germany..."
"But...the book said..." Italy pulled off Germany's fingers and got up on his knees, moving forward to straddle the larger man. He sank down until Germany's erection was rubbing against his crack.
"If you don't do it, Germany, I'll do it for you." The Italian reached back behind himself and pressed Germany between his cheeks gently.
Germany bit his lip and put his hand on Italy's chest, pushing him back to the bed. "Alright. Fine. But the book said it might hurt..." He quickly spread lube over his erection and pressed it against Italy's hole. "Just...just say something if it hurts too much..."
Italy nodded eagerly and pressed his hips closer to Germany. Germany focused his intense gaze between his legs as he slowly pushed inside Italy, biting his lip to silence himself. Italy continued to move his hips as Germany pushed inside. Germany finally pressed the last of his dick into Italy and he leaned over to kiss the smaller man.
His hands wandered up Italy's chest from his hips, rubbing the nipples gently, if a bit mechanically. Italy grabbed Germany's head and pull out of the kiss, looking at him from a few inches away. "You don't have to follow your book exactly. Just do what you feel like!"
Germany got a look in his eyes like a trapped animal. Italy giggled, pulled him close, and licked up his jaw to gently bite his earlobe. Germany jerked away from it reflexively, looking down at the man under him. He started moving his hips in shallow thrusts as he moved one hand from Italy's chest, towards the one long hair curled on the pillow next to him.
Italy whined as Germany grabbed the hair and tugged on it gently. He jerked his hips upward, trying to find something to press against his erection. "Germany~!" he said, finally dropping his hips back down. Germany froze. "What is it? Does it hurt?"
Italy shook his head. "Can...can Germany touch my penis? It feels good when you pull my hair..."
Germany smiled at the man beneath him and leaned down to kiss him as he started moving again. He kept tugging Italy's hair with one hand while the other slipped between them to touch his erection. He rubbed it with his palm for a moment, then he curled his fingers around it and stroked it slowly, teasing the smaller man.
Italy squirmed and bucked up into Germany's hand with a moan. "G-Germany...please...more..."
Germany let go of Italy's hair and moved the hand to support the other man as he thrust faster and harder and deeper, squeezing his hand tighter around Italy. Italy panted and moaned, wrapping his legs around Germany again, pulling them close together. "Germany! Oh, mother of God!"
Germany felt Italy tense underneath him, arching off the bed for several long seconds, Germany's hand still squeezing and stroking his erection. Then the smaller man screamed loudly and incoherently as he came. He jerked his hips up and down erratically, shooting white spurts all over his stomach.
Germany moaned lowly as he watch Italy spend himself, and he kept stroking the smaller man until well after he had orgasmed, gently stroking and squeezing his member as it softened. Finally, he bent over and kissed Italy one last time, slipping his tongue into the brunet's mouth with a moan as he ground up against his ass, coming inside of him.
Italy smiled up at Germany happily as he pulled away from the taller man. "Thank you, Germany. This is my best siesta ever!"
Germany smiled back and laid next to the Italian. "Mine, too."
"Hey...can we do this for tomorrow's siesta, too?"
"...we'll see."
...so apparently seme!Germany is seme in name only. *cough* When I get time, I want to do seme!Italy, too.
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What's Seme? 4 ver. seme!Germany
(Anonymous) 2010-05-18 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)Germany gave Italy a small smile and reached around him to move the computer out of the way. He leaned Italy against the edge of the desk and leaned forward to kiss him, cheeks still pink. "No. Because...because you don't have enough experience. You...you need experience to be a seme..."
Italy looked disappointed for a minute, then gave Germany a confused look. "...Germany has experience?"
The taller man coughed and cleared his throat. "Of course I do." He looked away for a moment, then he looked back at Italy as he wrapped both hands around the brunet's waist. "Besides, I'm still stronger than you." He stood up, still holding Italy in both hands, and shifted his grip so he was cradling the shorter man in both arms.
Italy looked up at Germany with a confused frown. "Where are we going, Germany?"
Germany smiled down at him gently, though his cheeks were still bright red. "I'm going to put you to bed for your siesta."
Italy pouted and radiated disappointment as he sagged in the German's arms. Then he twisted around to watch his door as they walked past it. "Germany, where are we going? My room was back there."
"I know." The blond walked up to his own door and nudged it open with his foot. "I'm...I'm going to take a siesta with you today."
Italy threw his arms around Germany's neck and hugged him as they walked in. Germany pushed the door shut, still holding the shorter man, and walked over to lay him down gently.
As soon as Italy was free, he stood up and stripped out of his clothes, tossing them all over the room. He then dived beneath the covers, completely naked, and curled up as Germany started cleaning up behind him. Italy poked his head above the blanket to watch the still-clothed German neatly folding his clothes.
"Germany, aren't you going to sleep with me?" Germany flushed and looked up, a half-folded shirt in his hand.
He cleared his throat again and set the shirt down. "Of course." He turned his back to the bed as he undressed, folding each item over the back of a chair. He joined Italy in the bed, still wearing his boxers, keeping the covers clutched high around his chest.
Italy moved over to curl up against Germany's side, wrapping both his legs around Germany's thigh. Germany's face flushed completely and he gently pulled his leg away from Italy, rolling over on his side to face the smaller man. He wrapped his arms around Italy, pulled him closer, and gently pressed their lips together.
What's Seme? 4 ver. seme!Germany cot'd
(Anonymous) 2010-05-18 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)Germany jerked his head back with a hiss and looked at Italy's innocent face. "Wh-what are you...?"
"Ve...so Germany does like me. I'm so happy!" Italy grabbed Germany's boxers with both hands and tugged them down. "Hey, Germany, can we have sex, now?"
Germany flushed deep red, but rolled over and grabbed a tube of lube from his bedside table. He turned back to the Italian and nodded. "But it...it will be a few minutes until you're ready."
Italy smiled and rolled over on his back, throwing off the blanket to show his spread legs and growing erection, still looking at Germany. "Okay, Germany." He smiled a wide, trusting smile and put his hand over the German's. "I can wait."
Germany got up onto his knees and positioned himself between Italy's legs, lube warming in his palm. "The...the book said it should be at least ten to fifteen minutes to make sure your partner is ready."
Italy just smiled mysteriously and lifted his legs, putting his ankles over Germany's shoulder. Germany took the hint and he ran his finger around Italy's entrance, spreading lube over and around it before he slowly pushed his fingertip inside. Italy slipped his legs down Germany's arms and used the leverage to push himself further onto the finger.
Germany looked at the smaller man in shock, then he slipped into stern mode, losing most of his blush. "What are you doing, Italy?! You'll hurt yourself like that!"
Italy just smiled up at the other man and shook his head. "No. I've done this before, Germany. It's okay."
Germany turned red again and pulled his finger out. "I...I thought you said you were a virgin."
Italy giggled and sat up to kiss Germany's cheek. "That was in World War One. But it's not sex if you do it to yourself..."
Germany pushed the smaller man back onto the bed, feeling very warm and more than a bit light-headed. "You...you mean you've...?
Italy nodded again, then reached out, grabbed Germany's hand, and pressed it to his ass again. "Now I want Germany to do it. Please...?"
Germany nodded and pushed his finger in again, feeling Italy relax around him as he moved it around. Italy rolled his hips around the finger with a quiet whimper and looked at Germany through lidded eyes. "More, please, Germany..." Germany nodded, pulled his finger out, and pressed against Italy with two.
He frowned in concentration as he worked the fingers inside, wondering at how easily they entered. He had thought it would be much more difficult to prepare the Italian. Instead, he wormed his fingers inside and scissored them apart, feeling how warm and pliable the shorter man was.
After just a few minutes, Italy was whimpering and squirming on the bed. He looked up at Germany with needy eyes. "Please, Germany..."
"But...the book said..." Italy pulled off Germany's fingers and got up on his knees, moving forward to straddle the larger man. He sank down until Germany's erection was rubbing against his crack.
"If you don't do it, Germany, I'll do it for you." The Italian reached back behind himself and pressed Germany between his cheeks gently.
What's Seme? 4 ver. seme!Germany cont'd...again.
(Anonymous) 2010-05-19 01:46 am (UTC)(link)Italy nodded eagerly and pressed his hips closer to Germany. Germany focused his intense gaze between his legs as he slowly pushed inside Italy, biting his lip to silence himself. Italy continued to move his hips as Germany pushed inside. Germany finally pressed the last of his dick into Italy and he leaned over to kiss the smaller man.
His hands wandered up Italy's chest from his hips, rubbing the nipples gently, if a bit mechanically. Italy grabbed Germany's head and pull out of the kiss, looking at him from a few inches away. "You don't have to follow your book exactly. Just do what you feel like!"
Germany got a look in his eyes like a trapped animal. Italy giggled, pulled him close, and licked up his jaw to gently bite his earlobe. Germany jerked away from it reflexively, looking down at the man under him. He started moving his hips in shallow thrusts as he moved one hand from Italy's chest, towards the one long hair curled on the pillow next to him.
Italy whined as Germany grabbed the hair and tugged on it gently. He jerked his hips upward, trying to find something to press against his erection. "Germany~!" he said, finally dropping his hips back down. Germany froze. "What is it? Does it hurt?"
Italy shook his head. "Can...can Germany touch my penis? It feels good when you pull my hair..."
Germany smiled at the man beneath him and leaned down to kiss him as he started moving again. He kept tugging Italy's hair with one hand while the other slipped between them to touch his erection. He rubbed it with his palm for a moment, then he curled his fingers around it and stroked it slowly, teasing the smaller man.
Italy squirmed and bucked up into Germany's hand with a moan. "G-Germany...please...more..."
Germany let go of Italy's hair and moved the hand to support the other man as he thrust faster and harder and deeper, squeezing his hand tighter around Italy. Italy panted and moaned, wrapping his legs around Germany again, pulling them close together. "Germany! Oh, mother of God!"
Germany felt Italy tense underneath him, arching off the bed for several long seconds, Germany's hand still squeezing and stroking his erection. Then the smaller man screamed loudly and incoherently as he came. He jerked his hips up and down erratically, shooting white spurts all over his stomach.
Germany moaned lowly as he watch Italy spend himself, and he kept stroking the smaller man until well after he had orgasmed, gently stroking and squeezing his member as it softened. Finally, he bent over and kissed Italy one last time, slipping his tongue into the brunet's mouth with a moan as he ground up against his ass, coming inside of him.
Italy smiled up at Germany happily as he pulled away from the taller man. "Thank you, Germany. This is my best siesta ever!"
Germany smiled back and laid next to the Italian. "Mine, too."
"Hey...can we do this for tomorrow's siesta, too?"
"...we'll see."
...so apparently seme!Germany is seme in name only. *cough* When I get time, I want to do seme!Italy, too.
Re: What's Seme? 4 ver. seme!Germany cont'd...again.
(Anonymous) 2010-05-27 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)