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hetalia_kink) wrote2011-02-27 12:31 pm
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Past-Part Fills Part 7
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Re: Nobody Fulfils a Fantasy Like Prussia 6c/?
(Anonymous) 2012-03-29 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)“Yeah, right,” Romano said with a snort and hung up.
Oh, boy, Prussia thought as he handed the phone back to the clerk. This was an unexpected turn of events. The sting of failure, humiliation and guilt was still scorching his insides, so he didn't really feel like going back to Romano's place, but he guessed he had no choice. He owed it to him to take his things away so that they could both move on and forget this embarrassing incident.
Romano lived a decent distance away from his motel, so he had to catch two buses to get there. To do that, he was forced to spend the money he had reserved for eating that evening, so he hoped that he'd manage to get at least some scraps out of Romano before he was kicked out again.
However, he knew that these thoughts were only there to boost his confidence. In reality, he had no right to make any demands. He'd just grab his sex toys and get out the door as soon as he could.
It was almost dark outside when he arrived. There was light in the windows on the first floor, and as inviting as it looked, he couldn't help but wipe his hands on his trousers before ringing the doorbell. It wasn't often that he had to stand face to face with his mistakes this soon after making them.
“You didn't last long without me,” he said when Romano came to open the door, but his tone didn't convince even himself. Hell, this was awkward.
Romano said nothing, only glared at him for a moment before stepping aside to let him in.
The box was still on the table in the living room where Prussia had left it. When he glanced inside, he saw that Romano had taken the copies of his notebook but that everything else was untouched.
He grabbed the box and cleared his throat.
“Okay, see here. What I said earlier –”
“I changed my mind.”
“Huh?”
Prussia had done his best to avoid eye contact with Romano after he had come inside, but now he turned to look straight at him in surprise.
Romano didn't look okay. His eyes were rimmed red, like he had been crying for a long time after Prussia had first left. His hair was a mess, and he kept playing nervously with the sleeve of his shirt, as if his fingers couldn't be still for a minute.
“About the dinner?” Prussia guessed.
“No. About... about what you said earlier.”
Prussia spent a moment going through everything that had left his mouth that day, but then it suddenly clicked, and his brows shot up to his forehead. No way. He had to be wrong. Something was definitely off here.
“Uh, I'm not really following you.”
“The sex, you bastard!”
“But you said you didn't want it.”
“...I've reconsidered it.”
Romano sure didn't look like he had. Prussia didn't think he had ever in his life seen anyone who claimed to want sex when it was this obvious it wasn't true. Just hearing Romano say it in that defeated tone brought a bad taste to his mouth.
“I already said I'm not going to tell anyone. You don't have to do this to silence me,” he said.
“That's not it!” Romano snapped. “You said it yourself! I wrote those stories, so this is what I want, okay? Just get to it!”
Prussia collapsed on the couch, clutching the box in his hands. Had he just stepped through a portal that led to an alternative universe? This made no sense.
Romano seemed to take his silence as an invitation to make his move and joined him on the couch. He grabbed the box from him and put it aside, leaning closer to take its place on Prussia's lap.
“Hey –” Prussia protested, but he was cut off when Romano caught him into a kiss that, frankly, he hadn't been expecting. It wasn't a bad kiss, but not what he had imagined when reading Romano's stories. It was needy and desperate, but not in a good way. Nevertheless, his hands instinctively moved to grab Romano's sides, and the man pressed himself tighter against him.
“We shouldn't,” Prussia said as they broke apart.
“You're the one who wanted this.”
“Yeah, but not anymore.”
Romano straightened his back so that there was once again some distance between them and glared at him with accusing, uncertain eyes.
Re: Nobody Fulfils a Fantasy Like Prussia 6d/?
(Anonymous) 2012-03-29 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)Prussia didn't know what to say. The part of him that sometimes stopped to consider the feelings of others knew that if he went along with what Romano wanted, he'd end up hurting him. Which would suck because sex was supposed to be fun. But it looked like if he said no now, he'd still hurt him.
What the hell? Why was this suddenly so complicated?
“Sure you're good enough for me,” he said. And that if any was a compliment when he said and meant it. “But you're upset about something, and it doesn't look like you're even enjoying yourself right now. I don't sleep with people who look like they're about to burst into tears.”
“Fuck you. I should have known you don't have the guts.”
“Hey, I have guts! At least tell me why you suddenly changed your mind like that. I know that everyone wants a piece of me, but I thought you were angry at me. That's why you kicked me out, right?”
“Doesn't matter. If you aren't interested, then get the hell out of here.”
That was the easy way out, Prussia knew. He'd just grab his box, walk out the door and forget this had ever happened. That was how he dealt with a lot of the problems in his life; he just ignored them and pretended that everything was fine. But this wasn't just his problem. Something was wrong with Romano, and it was more than likely that it was entirely his fault, even if he didn't just yet understand what it was. He had caused this.
“Hey, don't get mad. I'm interested, okay?”
Maybe he could stall for time and get Romano talking. Or if not, he could at least make it all worthwhile for the both of them. Maybe Romano was telling the truth. Maybe he really did want this but was just so nervous about screwing up that he was on the verge of tears?
“So, uh,” he said, “what exactly would you like to do?”
Romano crossed his arms on his chest and glared at the living room table with puffed cheeks, seemingly in thought, but Prussia got the feeling that he was just avoiding having to look at him.
“I... I want you to... tie me down. Make it like in my stories. You read them, so... you know what I want,” he mumbled.
Prussia needed a moment to gather his thoughts. Sure, he had come to Rome to do exactly that, but it was still strange to hear Romano say it.
“Yeah, I can do that. But isn't that a little intense for a first time?”
“It's just sex, so what does it matter?”
Yeah, that was a sound reasoning. Why was he over-thinking this? It wouldn't be the first time he slept with someone just because they both wanted it, no strings attached. He could do that with Romano, too. No problem. This could still be great despite the rocky beginning.
Maybe he'd just go along with it for now and see what happened. He'd proceed slowly and do some of the nice things from Romano's stories, like cover his body in kisses as he undressed him. That should make Romano relax.
Without a word, he grabbed the front of Romano's shirt and pulled him close into a kiss. Romano let out a muffled groan but didn't resist. His lips were rough and forceful, just the way Prussia liked it. He grinned against him and punctuated each kiss by unbuttoning one of the buttons on Romano's shirt to get access to his skin.
He slipped his hands under Romano's shirt and ran his fingers over his chest and stomach, but when his hand travelled down to play where his trousers started, he felt Romano's entire body stiffen against him. It was as if there wasn't a single relaxed muscle in him.
He stopped there and took another look at the man on his lap. Romano was leaning his head against his chest and avoiding eye contact. The hands draped over his shoulders were trembling, and Prussia couldn't bring himself to believe that the uneven breathing was due to arousal.
There was nothing sexy about this. Hell, he probably couldn't get it up even if he went through with this.
Re: Nobody Fulfils a Fantasy Like Prussia 6e/?
(Anonymous) 2012-03-29 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)“To hell with this,” he muttered and began to button Romano's shirt. “Change of plans, pasta boy.”
“What?” Romano asked as he turned to look at him. The worry and uncertainty were still visible on his face, and Prussia knew that he'd have to figure out just what was going on inside his head before the day was over. None of his actions ever since he had got here had made sense.
“The way I see it, I can't just shove a vibrator up your ass if I don't even know what your favourite ice cream flavour is. So I'm going to find out. You have five minutes to grab your jacket and then we're going out. My treat.”
“What trick are you trying to pull, bastard?”
“No tricks, honest! What would I gain? I already had you right here.”
Romano's glare didn't grow any less suspicious.
“Then what do you want?” he asked.
Prussia chuckled in a way that totally wasn't nervous.
“I know I sound like a complete wuss when I say this, but we need to talk.”
Re: Nobody Fulfils a Fantasy Like Prussia 6e/?
(Anonymous) 2012-03-29 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)Clever and considerate Prussia is a huge kink of mine, and this chapter left me quite embarrassingly emotional. Love this fic, can't wait for the talk.
Re: Nobody Fulfils a Fantasy Like Prussia 6e/?
(Anonymous) 2012-03-30 05:59 am (UTC)(link)Re: Nobody Fulfils a Fantasy Like Prussia 6e/?
(Anonymous) 2012-03-30 09:54 am (UTC)(link)I felt sorry for both Romano and Prussia, for different reasons, but the end of the chapter was really cute. Also I totally agree with first anon here, I too am madly in love with clever and considerate Prussia, so it's good to see him portrayied this way every now and then.
And now this poor anon is desperate for more :P