Bringing up Prussia's original intent just served to fuel his pride. He pulled Austria up from his seat and swiftly claimed him in a rough kiss, breaking it only to lightly bite the Austrian's lip. "How about we both just stop screwing around and I take you right here and now on your desk?"
Asking the question, as well as Austria answering, was moot at this point, and Prussia pulled his partner forward for another heated kiss, this time demanding entrance with his tongue. The feel of Prussia against him, the heat of the bulge in his pants, and the warmth of his breath on his face all worked together simultaneously to break down any shred of resistance Austria had. He parted his lips and welcomed Prussia into his mouth, tasting the tang of sarcasm, wit, and endless confidence.
Amidst the kiss, Austria felt himself being awkwardly moved around as Prussia switched their positions, still trying to maintain contact. He pushed Austria onto the desk and hurriedly unbuttoned his coat, opening it and pushing his hands under his partner's shirt. Prussia lightly trailed his nails along the brunet's sides and leaned over him with a smirk.
"Better than some stupid feather, huh?" He asked just before teasing his fingers across Austria's nipples.
The Austrian responded by turning his head and biting Prussia's neck, suckling softly at first, but becoming harsher as Prussia growled lowly and rolled his nipples with his fingers. He moaned into Prussia's neck and moved one hand to his shoulder, the other to tangle in his white hair, both of them gripping hard with nails digging deep.
Giving one final, rough pinch and hearing a satisfied cry from the nation below him, Prussia dragged his nails down Austria's chest and stomach before coming to a stop at his hips. He teased his fingers along the line of Austria's pants, much to the annoyance of the brunet, but he was too busy fighting for breath to get a word in.
Prussia made quick work of stripping Austria's pants and boxers away, carelessly throwing them aside and letting his partner's erection stand tall. He placed his hands on Austria's hips and pulled him forward, kneeling on the floor, and gently swept his tongue across the head of his partner's cock, lapping up the gathered precum. Austria instinctively draped his legs over Prussia's shoulders and arched his back, murmuring his name softly.
He continued to swirl his tongue over the tip, flicking lightly up and down the sensitive slit until he felt Austria's hand push hard against the top of his head. A shiver snaked its way down Prussia's spine as he felt Austria dig his nails into his scalp, and for once, he complied, opening his mouth wider to accommodate for the burnet's cock. Prussia relaxed his throat and slowly eased his entire length in, then pulling back until he was just around the head, before shifting the weight in his legs and bobbing his head. He completely forsakes a steady build up, favoring a fast, deep rhythm instead.
"A-ahh-!" Austria struggled to moan between his gasps for air, his other hand holding tight to the edge of the desk. Between the earlier sensations of the feather and Prussia starting off so quickly, it was all far too much, too soon.
I Held The Pen, He Wrote The Words [4/?]
Asking the question, as well as Austria answering, was moot at this point, and Prussia pulled his partner forward for another heated kiss, this time demanding entrance with his tongue. The feel of Prussia against him, the heat of the bulge in his pants, and the warmth of his breath on his face all worked together simultaneously to break down any shred of resistance Austria had. He parted his lips and welcomed Prussia into his mouth, tasting the tang of sarcasm, wit, and endless confidence.
Amidst the kiss, Austria felt himself being awkwardly moved around as Prussia switched their positions, still trying to maintain contact. He pushed Austria onto the desk and hurriedly unbuttoned his coat, opening it and pushing his hands under his partner's shirt. Prussia lightly trailed his nails along the brunet's sides and leaned over him with a smirk.
"Better than some stupid feather, huh?" He asked just before teasing his fingers across Austria's nipples.
The Austrian responded by turning his head and biting Prussia's neck, suckling softly at first, but becoming harsher as Prussia growled lowly and rolled his nipples with his fingers. He moaned into Prussia's neck and moved one hand to his shoulder, the other to tangle in his white hair, both of them gripping hard with nails digging deep.
Giving one final, rough pinch and hearing a satisfied cry from the nation below him, Prussia dragged his nails down Austria's chest and stomach before coming to a stop at his hips. He teased his fingers along the line of Austria's pants, much to the annoyance of the brunet, but he was too busy fighting for breath to get a word in.
Prussia made quick work of stripping Austria's pants and boxers away, carelessly throwing them aside and letting his partner's erection stand tall. He placed his hands on Austria's hips and pulled him forward, kneeling on the floor, and gently swept his tongue across the head of his partner's cock, lapping up the gathered precum. Austria instinctively draped his legs over Prussia's shoulders and arched his back, murmuring his name softly.
He continued to swirl his tongue over the tip, flicking lightly up and down the sensitive slit until he felt Austria's hand push hard against the top of his head. A shiver snaked its way down Prussia's spine as he felt Austria dig his nails into his scalp, and for once, he complied, opening his mouth wider to accommodate for the burnet's cock. Prussia relaxed his throat and slowly eased his entire length in, then pulling back until he was just around the head, before shifting the weight in his legs and bobbing his head. He completely forsakes a steady build up, favoring a fast, deep rhythm instead.
"A-ahh-!" Austria struggled to moan between his gasps for air, his other hand holding tight to the edge of the desk. Between the earlier sensations of the feather and Prussia starting off so quickly, it was all far too much, too soon.