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Italian's Make Better Lovers Than Soldiers	By : CaptainParisStarr Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 1950 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Hetalia franchise, any characters mentioned in this story, or make money, profit, or earn a living off the story.

Chapter List
- 1-Italy and China
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Tags: Oral, M/M, Solo, Voy, Exhib.
Germany and Japan sat staring silently into a fire as Italy slept nearby. They were still stuck on the unnamed southern island that they'd gotten stranded on a few days earlier. Suddenly they stood up, tensed for battle.
“There here, again?” Germany grunted as he shed his jacket.
“It would appear so. This makes the sixth attack since we got stranded.” Japan confirmed, also shedding his jacket.
The allies appeared on the cliff above them as Italy blearily stood up between his two allies.
“As the hero I, America, will lead the attack. I chose you, China!” China sighed and jumped down from the top of the cliff.
“Why do I always have to fight the Axis powers?” He muttered under his breath as he got out the wok and ladle he always fought with. Germany he didn't mind beating up, but Japan was his little brother, though Japan did not acknowledge that fact, and Italy always tried to surrender so there was no sport in beating him.
But this time, something was different about the Axis powers. As China got his feet under him as he landed, Germany called out; “Then I chose Italy to defend us!”
The silence that fell was deafening. Italy would attack China? The idea was so absurd that America actually laughed out loud. The other nations just glanced at each other in confusion.
“Me? But Germany...?” Germany leaned over and whispered something into Italy's ear. Nodding, Italy hardened his resolve and ran towards China. As Italy charged, China shook off his surprise and began charging towards Italy, wanting to end this farce quickly.
Just before they collided, Italy ducked down so he hit China's middle, causing China's wok to sail harmlessly over his head. Then they were both down, a dust cloud rising to obscure the fighting.
There was more silence for a moment, until China was heard to cry out in surprise and... pleasure? Whatever Italy was doing to him, it sounded like China was enjoying it.
Slowly, the dust settled, revealing that there was no fighting. Instead, Italy was kneeling between China's legs, having pulled the older nations pants down, and was pleasuring him with his mouth.
China's wok and ladle lay abandoned at his side as he grabbed Italy's hair, clearly torn between pushing the young nation away and keeping him there.
Just then, Italy pulled away so that he could take a quick breath, and everyone saw exactly how well hung China was. There was some snickering, from enemy and ally alike, as the nations began realizing that China was smaller than they were. Only two nations refrained from laughing; Russia because he was planning his own attack, and Japan...
Suddenly, Japan turned and ran off into the jungle, blushing like crazy. Once he was far enough away that the bushes hid him, he loosened his own pants, and rapidly jacked himself off. He'd longed to see China flushed with arousal for years now, and to finally see it at Italy's hand caused feelings of arousal and jealously. But he knew that China would never look at him that way, since the older nation viewed Japan as being his little brother.
His stokes became faster and faster as the sweet pressure grew in his belly, oblivious to the confusion he had caused by running off so suddenly like that.
Back on the beach, America, England, and France had all jumped down to confront Germany. “What is the meaning of this?” America demanded, gesturing towards China and Italy, who were now 69-ing, oblivious to the attention they were getting.
“I've come to realize that while Italian's do not tend to make good soldiers, they are rather excellent at being lovers.” Internally, he was kicking himself for scaring off Japan. The other nation always acted so shy when it came to his body and physical contact that Germany should have known that such a public display of sexuality would make him uncomfortable.
“Oh? And how did you find that out?” France asked, kneeling beside Italy and rubbing his ass. One hand hovered near the buttons that kept his pants closed. Italy shifted enough that France could fuck him if he chose to.
But Germany did not answer that question. “Oh, I have my sources.” Was all he would say.
“Are you sleeping with Italy?” England asked, blushing.
All he got in response was a small smile.
Then there was a loud crash from the jungle, as Japan ran back out, with his katana drawn. Catching America and England off guard, he quickly chased them off, then turned towards France and China.
“Retreat!” America cried out, unwilling to fight when he'd just been thinking about sex.
Sighing, France reluctantly got to his feet. Only China remained, as he spilled his seed all over Italy's body, before climbing shakily to his feet and quickly pulling his pants back up. Blushing hard, he ran off as well, but not after his allies. Instead, he ran off into the jungle where Japan had just been. Slipping suddenly, he noticed a small pool of semen lying on the ground, fresh enough to still be wet. Shrugging it off, he continued on until he reached his villa of China Town.
“We did it!” Germany cheered as Italy shed his soiled clothes and ran naked into the water... and straight into Austria's piano. It was then that they realized the mood music had stopped, as Austria had stopped playing to watch the fighting along with the other nations.
“You've grown up a bit, it would seem.” He laughed as Italy swam past, trying to wash himself clean of all the semen, since France had also came on his body, unnoticed by anyone else and his own cum splattered his stomach.
“Yes, for once Italy was the hero rather than the one dragging us down.” Japan agreed, as he watched the sun begin to creep up over the horizon.
A/N- Sorry its short, but I had to do this XD hope you enjoyed it though.
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