#germanyhetalia

[soursoldier]

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[allthingshetalia]

Could you do Axis mastrubating to crush/ s/o Very NSFW please 💕

⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ This is very Dirty!! I did what they thought about while they masturbated⚠️⚠️⚠️

P.s sorry Germany’s is so long (no pun intended)

Italy

Having those dreams about you were the worst. It was especially bad because he had recommended having a sleepover. So there you where in the next room over while he was buried under the covers trying to ease the painful hardness and ache.

His thought always consisted of you. Your legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Your nails scrapping up and down his back. It was the only type of pain he would welcome. His thrusts would be slow and deep hitting all the right places as you shook under him. Your lips tangled together and then one of your hands would creep up and yank at his hair.

His own hand would sneak up and pull at his curl the same way he imagined you would.

You would tighten around him, the pulsing of your inner walls would finally bring him over the edge and he would unload everything he had into you. His thrusts would slow trying to ride it out as you still clung to him, your voice shaky as you shuddered out his name. A light sheen of sweat would cover both your bodies making you stick to each other. Not that either of you had the desire to pull away. He would place soft gentle kisses against your collar bone making sure you knew that he loved you more than anything on the planet.

Japan

He felt perverted and nasty. But he couldn’t help it. Especially when you showed up wearing a skirt. It wasn’t even that short of a skirt. But the sight of your soft legs caused an inferno to boil in his stomach, leaving only one thought in his mind.

Pulling you onto his lap he groaned as both of your over sensitive areas rubbed against each other. He brought his hand up to cup the back of your head. His slim fingers gripping your hair and pulling your head back giving him free access to any part of your neck he wanted. He placed light feathery kisses making you squirm and arch into him. Biting down at the skin he couldn’t help but smirk as you gripped onto his shoulders. His other hand that was holding onto your hip making sure you stayed pressed against him went under your skirt. The wetness of your undies caused a small groan to escape his lips. His fingers loop around the wet fabric. His knuckles brushed up against your clit causing you to twitch. Pulling them down he easily lifted you up making it easy to drag the offending fabric down your legs.

Discarding it on the floor he smiled as you quickly undid his belt and tugged his pants down. His hard member stood proudly in the air and you quickly smashed your lips into his. Bringing his hand down again he dragged the head of his member against your soaked folds.

“Stop teasing.” You grumbled against his lips. He smirked but nonetheless gave you what you wanted. Lifting your hips up he lowered your body into his hard member, causing both of you to moan and grip each other tighter.

Germany

Why did you have to do squats infront of him. It was honestly just rude. But it didn’t matter. It seems everything you did anymore was to much for him. He excused himself and quickly went into the house and up to the bathroom locking the door behind him. At least now he could let his imagination run wild.

“What do you want, Kätzchen?” He hummed. His lips pressed themselves against your forehead before ducking down and pressing themselves loosely against your lips. Your hands were tied together infront of you. And you brought both of them up and pressed them against his chest. Your legs wrapped themselves tighter around his waist. His thick member pressed up against your folds making you grind against it. He brought his hand down to press your hips against the mattress cutting your actions off.

“You know what I want.” You mumbled. Tears were on the verge of falling from your eyes due to so much bent up pleasure and denial. “Please!” You begged. Finally a tear escaped and he quickly leaned down and kissed it away.

“I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what you want.” He protested. His whole body was shaking letting you know how hard it was to resist grabbing your hips and slamming his cock into you right then and there. His lips skimmed down your cheeks and neck stopping when was in the passage of your breasts. He looked back up at you with dark blue eyes and you swore you almost could have cum just from looking at him. Because you couldn’t really use your hands you leaned forward and pressed your forehead against his, signally for him to come closer. He obliged you and pressed his forehead back against yours. Both of your noses rubbed together and his lips were just barely pressing against yours.

“I want your cock.” You whispered against his lips finally. You swore he had to stop a smirk from coming across his face. He hummed and turned his head so his ear was close to your mouth.

“I didn’t hear you.” Groaning softly you leaned forward so your forehead was against the side of his head. He hummed again, urging you to say it again.

“Can you please just fuck me already! I want your cock in me!” You practically shouted. The loudness of your voice made him back up a little and you blush in embarrassment.

“Good Kätzchen.” He smiled. He finally, with a loud groan he slid all the way into you. The thickness made you jolt and moan and he immediately hit your spot dead on.

“Remember to moan my name Kätzchen.” He smirked, barley giving you anytime to adjust he grabbed your hips and sat up on his knees giving you a perfect view of his rippling muscles. He lifted your hips up and both of you let out loud moans and groans. “Gott you’re so fucking tight.” He groaned. His voice was deep and his accent seemed to be even heavier. Panting as more dirty words flowed from his lips causing your walls to tighten around his member. His words helped bring your orgasm along as you let out a loud scream as white clouded your vision. Your body shook and he had to tighten his grip on your hips so you wouldn’t detach yourself from him. The tight knot in your stomach exploded and the binds around your wrists stopped your whole body from squirming.

While that was one of the sexiest sights he had ever seen it wasn’t enough for him. He gave a few minutes to relax before he laid your hips down softly on the bed. Hovering over you his hands were on either side of your head. His thumbs softly stroked your cheeks. His thrust continued again causing you to look at him with wide eyes. He gave you a warning glance, silently telling you not to question him. His hand would come around and smack your ass or thighs every so often, reminding you exactly who was in charge.

Prussia

Why did you have to be so cute? You eyes looking up at him with such innocence. He wished he could have a word with god about the consequences of making someone so freaking perfect. You hugged him tightly the scent of your shampoo and the softness of your skin made his already thin patience snap. He of course would never take it out on you though. Placing a small kiss against the top of your head he watched as you opened the door and closed it behind you. Practically sprinting away from your doorstep he made his way to his car and locked the doors, thanking the same god that it was night out and rarely anyone was around as he quickly undid his pants. After all it’s not safe to drive when your mind is clouded with so much lust.

The soft moaning of his name caused his head to move away from your neck. Pressing a kiss against your lips he slowed his thrusts making you whine.

“Oh I’m sorry. Do you want me to speed up?” He teasingly asked. You did nothing but desperately move your hips against his. Wanting to feel that same girth pushing into you with the same perfect tempo.

“You’re being mean.” You grumbled. Your hand moved from his back to his shoulder and pressed him closer. Kissing the light scar that was there, you moved your head and bit down on his neck. His hand went down and his fingers rubbed over your clit making your legs jolt. His fingers rubbed you in a perfect circular motion and you couldn’t help but tighten around him. A few German curse words flew out of his mouth and he quickly removed his hand. He pulled out of you completely- almost making you cry.

He quickly flipped you over and gripped your hips pulling them upwards so you were in a downward dog position. He wasted no time before pushing himself back into your tight wetness. You saw spots as his wide girth stretched you out completely. He groaned deeply above you and one of his hand came down and smacked your ass rather roughly. He pressed his hand against that same spot so the ache didn’t hurt as much. Your loud moans were a perfect symphony to his ears and he wanted it on blast 24/7 in his head.

Romano

You didn’t know the power you had over him. That was something he was thankful for but haunted him. He would wake up on the middle of the night drenched in sweat wanting nothing more than to run over to your house and hold you tight against him. But sadly here he was. The fan swirled about him. But didn’t do it’s job of cooling his hot skin.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.” He groaned against you neck. You couldn’t find the words to say anything back as his thrusts seemed to speed up. Your legs shook and the tight knot in your stomach was a few seconds away from bursting. He seems to sense that and quickened his pace even more. The head of his cock smashed into your spot making your orgasm come quicker than you thought. Shouting his name at the top of your lungs your whole grip around him tightened. “Fuck.” He cursed. You soon felt his hot seed coat your walls making a pleasant shiver run up your spine. He pulled out and laid flat on his back pulling you up to his chest. The feeling was still strong as you continued to come down off of your high. Your eyelids fluttered closed but before you could drift off to sleep, you were picked up and placed in his lap. You felt his already hardening member grow even more under you. “You didn’t think we were done did you?” He smirked. Sat up so his back was against the headboard and wrapped an arm around your butt lifting you upwards. The very top of his cock pressed against your come soaked and used entrance before lowering you back down onto him. He cursed under his breath at your tightness and started bouncing you up and down. The feeling made you incapable of doing anything but cling to him and moan.

[reyelectronics]

i wuv Italy from Hetalia hes so fucking dumb. What i imagine happened here is that Italy is throwing a BBQ party with everyone but he has drama with Germany so hes not coming and now Italy is sad and is putting his hanf against a glass wall while his thoughts fade into the blue sky.

[silvermyth872]

[allthingshetalia]

The morning after with Austria was amazing!! Could we have one with germany and/or prussia too?🥺

💕Absolutely💕

Germany

You groaned as you sat up. The arm that was wrapped around your middle fell into your lap and pooled around you. Your lower back twitched and ached and you looked down noticing light handprints on your hips and even darker ones on your thighs. You would bet money on the fact they were on your butt too.

“How is that even possible?” You murmured. You stretched, moaning a little as your muscles tensed and relaxed. You carefully snuck out of bed, wincing as you waddled like an 80 year old hunched woman to the bathroom. You brushed your teeth and used the restroom, debating whether you should jump in the shower yet or not.

“Don’t you dare take a step into that shower without me.” A deep voice grumbled from the other room, like he read your thoughts.

“But I need one! I was practically stuck to you when I woke up, all of our stickyness and sweat.” You mumbled the last part but he chuckled from the other room. You turned on the shower making sure it was hot. You heard the bed jolt as it’s large inhabitant jumped up. Quick footsteps made there way to the bathroom. He winced as he saw all the brusies along your body. Hickies could be seen on your collar bone and even going down your back along with various handprints.

“Do they hurt?” He asked. His fingers stroked against the brusies on your back. You shook your head, even though you were very sore. You stepped into the shower and moaned as the hot water enveloped you. Large arms suddenly wrapped around your body and you were pressed against a firm, naked body. Smiling you turned around and rested your chin against his chest looking up at him. He smiled down at you lovingly and your heart clenched a little. “Let me wash you off. Then afterwards we can go back to bed and I’ll make breakfast.”

“Breakfast in bed?!” Your eyes lit up and you wrapped your arms around his waist excitedly. He chuckled at you and nodded.

“Yes breakfast in bed. I am going to have to change the sheets first though.”

Prussia

Fingers ran up and down your spine, while his other hand rested on your cheek. His thumb moved back and forth right under your eye. The motions pulled you away from your dreamland, and you stretched. Your bones cracked and your muscles relaxed. You had yet to opened your eyes and you buried your face in his neck, already ready to drift off back to sleep.

“How do you feel?” You smiled at the softness of Gilbert’s voice. He was always so gentle with you after a rough night. “Painkillers? Water? Food?” He asked. His hand left your spine and tangled itself in your hair, massaging your scalp.

“Painkillers.” You anwsered. He quickly stretched his arm out digging in the nightstand careful not to disturb your form on his chest. You opened your mouth and he plopped the pills in and handed you water from the nightstand. “Thank you.” You sighed, resting your head against his neck again. He hummed in response and continued to rub your back. “I love you.” You mumbled, feeling yourself falling back into the clutches of sleep. You could feel him smile against your temple and he kissed the skin of your shoulder.

“I love you too.”

[allthingshetalia]

Hello! I hope all is well! May I have a scenario with Germany where him and the reader are having a fight, and Ludwig started it? Thank you!

💕This is soooo long and dramatic! And it’s a whole rollercoaster. It involves a angry then absolutely heartbroken Luddy and dogs! This man loves you what can I say💕

The whole room was warm. The combined body heat of both your fuming bodies seemed to be enough to kick the air conditioner on. You swore you could hear some whimpers from the dogs as both of their favorite people screamed at each other. Your temples felt numb from holding back tears and yelling. Your mind went elsewhere as you took in your surroundings.

Your boyfriends words sounded like he was speaking to you underwater. His face was red and his strong body shook as his mouth moved in furry.

It was a new sight for you.

His icy blue eyes- that despite their color always stared at you with such adoration and passion. There was no trace of such feelings tonight though. They were seething and you thought for a moment maybe he wasn’t angry at you. There was no way he could be looking at you like that.

“Are you listening to me!” The sudden volume increase caused you to jump away from your thoughts. You leaned your back against the counter and continued to stare at him. “Are you fücking kidding me?! This is exactly what I’m talking about!” His steps advanced closer to you and you suddenly felt a little scared.

“I didn’t even do anything! You’re the one who started it!” You retorted. Your heart ached in your chest and you wished for him to snap out of the angry daze he was in. Doesn’t he know it’s you he’s talking to? The person who loves him more than anything.

“Oh Ja, because I’m always the bad guy aren’t I?” He questioned. He was so close that you could feel his body heat. If you just leaned a little closer to him you could rest your head against his chest and feel his rapid heartbeat.

“I never said you were the bad guy! I just said I didn’t do anything! I was just sitting down and you came and started yelling! You obviously want to fight and I’m not the person you should be fighting with! Why don’t you call Gil? I’m sure he would love to go wrestle with you or maybe go out for a run.” You tried to push past him but he quickly moved infront of you. He took a few steps forwards causing you to take a few steps back. Once your back finally hit the counter another- much large wave of fear crashed over you.

You could hear Berlitz barking from his place on the steps and he took a few warning steps near his male owner. You looked over at the pup and saw sad brown eyes wondering what he should do. He was trained to protect you, but not to protect you against Ludwig. Your eyes flooded with tears as the severity of the situation came crashing down. Was he going to hit you? Yell at you more? Break up with you?

More angry words flowed from his lips and you quickly retaliated. Insults were throw at one another and at this point it didn’t matter who started it because both of you were at fault.

“Enough!” You screeched. Your sudden outburst seemed to snap him out of his daze a little. You were finally able to squeeze past him and bolted up the steps the dogs quickly moved out of the way for you and quickly turned to follow you up the steps.

Throwing the bedroom door open you quickly shut it as soon as all the dogs were in the room with you. Locking it you threw yourself under the blankets and curled into a small ball.

Your headache didn’t fade- if anything it increased. Popping your head out of the covers you grabbed the tissue box and went back under the covers. Blowing your nose you cringed as you filled up two tissues. The bed shifted suddenly and you groaned thinking it was Ludwig. But the familiar feeling of a body laying on top of you caused you to ease up. Removing your head from the covers again you saw Berlitz was the one laying on you and Blackie was curled up by your bottom. As soon as you pulled the covers back Aster quickly dived under the covers with you so she was the little spoon. Smiling softly you cuddled the playful pup closer.

The tears finally fell. You began to sob. Your tears wet the Asters fur and the bed underneath you. The dogs cuddled closer to you trying to soothe your sadness. Your heart throbbed painfully in your chest and your hand instinctively went up to press against the pain. Your eyes kept flickering back to Ludwig. The way his chest heaved and his muscles shook.

It was around 30 minutes laters when the sound of footsteps coming down the hallway made your grip tighten on the puppy who sent you and encouraging glance in return. You buried your face in her fur deciding not to pay attention when the doorknob shook.

‘Oh Right, I locked it.” You thought. The footsteps faded down the hall and you relaxed again thinking he got the hint. But those footsteps soon returned and the sound of a key sliding into the lock made your aching heart drop. His footsteps seems to disappear because of the carpet.

He snapped his fingers twice and you felt two of the dogs leave. Aster stayed put- she was always the rebellious one.

“Aster.” Ludwig sighed. You let go of Aster not wanting to anger Ludwig anymore. She lept up and you listened as they pattered back down the hallway.

The bed shifted again and you closed your eyes tightly waiting for him to either continue the fight or say something. A large hand came down and rested itself on your head. His thumb stroked your temple softly, and he moved to get comfortable. He was sitting with his back against the headboard and you could feel one of his legs pressed against your back.

The small motion of his thumb seemed to help the small ache that was left over. Yet some part of you just didn’t want to be touched. You removed your head from under his hand and tucked your whole body under the comforter again. A shaky sigh left his lips and he straightened his back.

“That was a horrible thing to do to you Kätzchen.” He finally said. His breathing was heavy and rocky and you knew he was upset- not angry, just upset. “I-I don’t know why I did it. I-I can’t believe I even yelled at you like that.” He shifted again, this time laying down with his back flat against the mattress.

You couldn’t see it but he was crying at this point. His heart pounded against his chest and all he wanted to do was beat the living daylights out of himself and hold you against him. The scene played in his mind over and over and over. The way your beautiful eyes welled up with tears. The way your eyes looked up at him with fear when your back hit the counter. The anger that quickly took fears place. His chest hurt. His head hurt. He wasn’t good with words. He needed to hold you. To show you how sorry he was and how he would never do anything to hurt you ever again. He couldn’t promise the both of you would never get in a fight again but it sure as hell would never escalated to that level again.

“I will never do that again. I can’t promise that we won’t ever fight again, but I won’t ever let it go to that level.” He spoke, you finally decided it was time to uncover yourself just a bit. You kept your back turned to him but you removed your head from the covers.

“What made you so mad to begin with?” You questioned. Ludwig seemed to relax a little when you finally spoke.

“Feliciano, was being an idiot.” He grumbled. You tsked and laid flat on your stomach, still not facing him.

“Isn’t He always an idiot according to you?” You snapped.

“He says he has a crush on you.” That came out as a whisper. A smile crept on your face. The bubbly Italian always made you smile and you were flattered he thought you were cute. When Feli has a crush on someone it doesn’t necessarily mean he wants to date you- he just thinks your attractive. Hell he has a crush on half the world. But his loving personality is what makes him so special.

What you didn’t notice though was Ludwig was able to see your face in the mirror next to the bed. His aching heart shattered as soon as he saw the edges of your lips turn, assuming you liked Feliciano back.

A loud sob escaped his lips before he could stop it, causing you to jump. Looking over at him you felt absolutely horrible for everything that had happened tonight- even though it was technically his fault. His pressed his fist against his lips to stop the sounds, as his chest heaved up and down. His face was bright red and fat tears rolled down his cheeks. His breathing was erratic and you wondered for a moment if he was having some kind of panic attack. What it was though, was complete and utter heartbreak. He tried to get up, because he didn’t want you to see him like this.

Your hands bolted out on their own, wanting nothing more than ease the pain of the man you loved more than anything. You removed his hand away from his face and pushed him back down on the bed. You practically threw yourself on top of him pressing kisses to the side of his face before burying your head in his neck. Thick arms held you tightly against him, and hands gripping your shirt desperately.

You shushed him gently your own tears spilling from your eyes. His quivering lips were pressed against you forehead and his chest shook with much quieter sobs.

“I’m sorry for what I said. I didn’t mean any of it and I know you didn’t either! I don’t care why you were upset, just please don’t take it out on me again.” You still assumed he was upset over the fight, not knowing that the reason behind his sobs was your innocent smile. You spoke some loving words in German knowing he adored it when you spoke his language. After long minutes of kissing and holding each other the both of you finally calmed down. Your grips had loosened on each other, after you both had a hard time breathing in each other’s grips. You laid on his chest as he breathed deeply in and out your own body instinctively copying his breaths.

“You like Feliciano?” He mumbled, his lips still pressed against your forehead.

“Ja.” You pulled your head away from him to look at him. Your fingers went up and traced his strong jaw. “He’s one of our closest friends, so of course I like him. I know he annoys you but you love him too.” You chuckled. He moved his head so the back of it was flat against the pillow. Your hand fell to his chest and you decided to draw small circles. Pressing your nose right below his ear you kisses the skin softly enjoying the shiver that ran through him.

“You smiled when I told you he had a crush on you.” Your heart rate sped up and you silently apologized to the organ for all the drama it’s had to endure over the past 2 hours.

“Is that why you were so upset? Because you think I like-like him?” You sat your whole body up your hips resting against his. He looked you up and down before nodding. You quickly leaned forward and cupped his tear stained face in your hands. “I smiled because it’s sweet. You know how Feli is! He as a ‘crush’ on almost everyone, it’s just his way of saying he thinks they are attractive. He’s told me he’s had a crush on you! I’d doesn’t mean what you think it does LudBug.” You assured using his silly little nickname. “That’s why I smiled! It’s always nice knowing people think you’re cute.”

Light flooded back into the Germans face at your words and he suddenly felt horribly, desperately embarrassed.

“Gott, I am so sorry my little Kätzchen. I just firgured he would be able to sweep you off your feet, especially if you already liked him.” You slowly felt as his muscles relaxed.

“I know and I’m sorry too. Let’s just forget this whole night ever happened! We are never getting into a fight ever again!” You boomed. A smile smile crept on your lovers face as he nodded his head in agreement. A sudden wave of exhaustion hit the both of you as the long night of events finally caught up to you.

You flopped down on his chest, and he rolled over with you in his arms. Letting you snuggle as deeply into him as you wanted, he quickly got under the covers himself not really caring he was still in his workout clothes.

“I love you Luddy.” You mumbled.

“Ich liebe dich auch.” He mumbled back, tucking you tighter under his chin.

[allthingshetalia]

Hello! I really liked you last post about England and the personality he is attracted to. Can you do the same for Germany and Romano?

💕💕💕💕

Germany

He really likes happy people. Someone who has positive energy and is just fun to be around and is good at calming his nerves.

Someone who is aware of their surroundings and just present mentally

Loves someone who looks soft

Must like dogs

Ambitious

He’s attracted to the more feminine type because he has always lacked a soft female role in his life

He does like someone who’s a little snarky though

Like not afraid to sass him

And someone who can hold their own and don’t let people walk all over them

He is also really attracted to wise people and people who have actually been through things and have a story to tell

Hates

Stupidity

Ignorance

Being super judgmental

People who throw pity-parties constantly

Entitlement

Romano

He would do well with someone who was more like the opposite of him- but yet similar, because he needs someone to understand him but if his s/o was too similar to him they would be getting in fights non-stop

Sarcasm

Smiles

Caring nature

Someone mildly friendly

Affectionate

He loves a blushy s/o

A romantic

He likes when their a little stubborn- but they can’t be too stubborn like him because that’ll just be a mess

Someone who is unbothered by a lot of things

Someone who just knows him

Hates

Obnoxiousness

Know-it-alls

Stupidity

Someone who is just a complete mess

Pessimist

He can get jealous easily so he doesn’t want someone who’s flirty and overly friendly

[allthingshetalia]

Germany with a s/o who has a breeding kink 🤤

💕Yasssssss💕

⚠️Sinful content ahead⚠️

He is 100% down for almost anything but he especially loves this

When he is very emotionally attached to someone he becomes very protective of them and during the heat of sex it turns into being possessive

So chances are he’s going to want to mark you with as much of himself as possible

Whether that be bite marks, hand marks, or come

And one of the best ways to mark someone is to put your baby in them

While he wouldn’t actually want to knock you up just yet he won’t stop until his come is literally in a puddle under you

👌🏻The dirty talk is phenomenal👌🏻

The best position for this is doggy style near a mirror so he can watch your face