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The boy next door	By : mykonosparadise Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 2374 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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IMPORTANT NOTE: What you are about to read contains sex without condom. Please understand that I'm by no means encouraging sex without preservation, this is only fiction after all.

A/N: Shameless smut ahead! Buhyoooo!

- When Italian girls end up in your room -

"Oh fuck…" Gilbert cursed, rummaging through all his pockets in search for the room key.

"Wait, here." Francis, his loyal companion, whispered and snatched a phone from his own pocket to provide some light in the pitch dark hall. No wonder, it was two after midnight, most of the hotel's occupants were sleeping by now.

Gilbert tried, as carefully as he could, to unlock the door without waking his brother which was a hard task considering both of them were intoxicated with alcohol and snickering like idiots for no apparent reason.

Truth to be told, neither of them knew why Francis was actually there and what his plans were – he had his own room after all. But, not knowing what else to do after the two of them, driven by pity, carried Arthur's pathetic, ass-drunk, form to his room and left him half-naked on the floor, he continued following Gilbert around.

Gilbert himself didn't know where he was going, until workers of the hotel threw them both out of the elevator where they were playing with the buttons for good thirty minutes, and then finally decided to go sleeping.

He pressed against the door handle clumsily and opened the door slowly before they both stepped in.

The room was dark, no lights were turned on – as expected from Ludwig - meaning that he went to sleep 'on time' like the good boy he was.

Gilbert blinked few times, trying to locate him, and then remained surprised. His jaw hung open at the scene. There was his brother, without a shirt, on a bed with his arm around a familiar brunette.

Francis nudged him in the shoulder after few seconds of staring. "Did you know they were having sex tonight…?" He whispered.

"I didn't even know he was dating Feli!" Gilbert whispered quickly back.

After several more seconds of standing there dumbly, he turned to go and grabbed Francis by the elbow, forcing him out as well, seeing that the long-haired blond didn't seem particularly willing to follow.

"Looks like we're not welcomed here…" Gilbert grumbled, "Let's go find Antonio." He added as he closed the door behind them.

"He's not in the room." Francis informed disinterestedly, his mind still wandering back to the scene inside Ludwig's and Gilbert's room.

They stood there in silence for some time, then Gilbert sauntered over to the Vargas sisters' room and stepped right in front of the door, touching it with his fingertips lightly as if it was made from some precious material before leaning his ear onto the wood. His eyes searched for Francis in the darkness.

"Hey." He called the Frenchman in a whisper, "Do you think it's unlocked? Maybe he's here…?"

Francis was beside him in no time, pressing on the handle without saying anything.

To their surprise, it was unlocked.

Bingo.

Both snickered again, slipping inside on tiptoes, hoping to find something interesting. But they remained more or less disappointed after seeing a similar scene, realizing that their best friend was sound asleep, with a brunette in his arms.

"Look at this shit, Francis my friend – the biggest idiots here are getting some and we end up without any chicks…" Gilbert faked despair but the long-haired blond knew he was joking.

"Ah, mon ami, we can always observe…" Francis assured him optimistically. Gilbert gave him a look at that.

"Are you into voyeurism or something?"

They shared a look and Francis gave a grin in return.

"Why did I even ask…" Gilbert whispered to himself.

The blue-eyed blond barely surpassed a laughter.

"Francis, you suck." The German stared at him in incredulity.

"I would if I could, my friend." The answer sounded too serious for his liking. Francis surpassed a laugh again.

But, knowing that his companion wasn't choosy when it came to sexes, he just groaned in return and pulled him out of the room again, seeing that they weren't welcomed there either.

"Alright. Let's go harass someone else…"

Ludwig stirred in his sleep upon hearing someone's laughter outside. Probably in the hall. And probably some drunkards. His brother most likely among them.

He sighed.

An unusual, yet familiar and beautiful, scent overwhelmed him and he remembered where he was and what had happened, the scenes from that night going through his head.

He went out – on a date, he remembered with slight embarrassment – with Felicia on a dinner. They had some pasta, on the brunette's initiation, took a walk on a beach, ate some ice-cream and then returned to the hotel for it was getting late. And just as they reached her room, Ludwig considered wishing her good night and calling it a day, they heard strange noises coming from inside. It caused two things at the same time - Ludwig's cheeks to glow in a lovely shade of scarlet and Felicia to panic as she thought that something happened to her sister. Preventing her from bursting into the room, Ludwig tried to assure that those were not moans of pain and that Lovina was more than alright. He suggested her to find another room to sleep in.

She gave him those 'puppy eyes' again and he had no other choice than to let her into his own room, hoping that his brother would understand and share rooms with someone else for tonight.

At some point, she began undressing, causing Ludwig to panic and stutter, demanding to know what she was doing. Felicia explained that her dress was getting uncomfortable, and, since all her clothes were in her own room, she had no other option left than to undress herself.

After several minutes of negotiations and heavy blushes coming form the blond, they have come to an agreement – Ludwig offered borrowing his own clothes which were more comfortable. She expressed the wish to wear the shirt he had on that night, not accepting any other, and Ludwig, mentally too exhausted to argue with her, took off his shirt and gave it to the brunette who cheered in delight, making him confused. Then he let her sleep in his brother's bed, he himself going to sleep as well.

It took him over twenty minutes to fall asleep.

Somewhere around one o'clock after midnight, he felt something happening and realized, with a surprise, that Felicia sneaked into his bed without asking and snuggled against his body with her back turned to him. It had shocked him at first – it was strange, different, new, but the feel of her in his arms made him so comfortable that he drifted off to sleep again.

This was second time he was woken up by someone.

He stayed still for few seconds, wondering if she heard the laughter as well. Ludwig found his answer only moments later.

Felicia sighed with a lazy moan and whispered his name, probably wanting to see if he was awake.

He chose not to answer.

Then he felt the unexplainable urge to kiss her ear and touched her temple with his fingertips lightly before sliding them into the auburn hair to move it out of the way. This had an unexpected effect on her. She winced with quick inhale through her nose, then turned her head quickly to him, trying to find his eyes in the darkness.

He raised himself slightly and blinked in a mix of wonder and confusion, not understanding what caused this reaction. Did he do something wrong?

Ludwig took an inaudible breath before actually asking a question, afraid that the voice might betray his uneasiness.

"What is it?" He whispered, pulling his hand away slowly.

But Felicia grabbed him by the fingers reflexively, not letting him move away. She smiled.

"Ve, Ludwig… you surprised me, it's nothing. You never touch me on your own…" The brunette released a breathy laugh, happy by his actions.

Would have been any lights turned on, discomfort could clearly be seen on Ludwig's handsome features. He wanted to ask if surprise was good or bad, but he bit his tongue. It was awkward enough.

Fortunately for him, Felicia returned her head in the previous position, finding a comfortable place on the pillow, the smile never fading. She brought Ludwig's hand to her abdomen, letting it rest there, wrapped around her slim waist.

Ludwig let that pass – not that he protested – and laid himself down once again, flush against Felicia's back.

It took him few moments to gather enough courage to nuzzle the back of her neck with his nose, feeling her long hair tickle his cheek slightly, enjoying in the sweet scent of her shampoo.

Few more minutes, and his body relaxed again, his muscles went lax and his chest filled with joy upon realizing that Felicia, his crush, let him hold her in his arms like this.

Smitten by such mirthful feelings, he closed his eyes and his hand – the one that was resting on her abdomen, near her belly button – moved on its own accord, caressing her through the thin fabric.

"Mmmmm…"

The sound of delight coming from her reached his ears, making him open his eyes again. He stopped.

Without actually speaking, Felicia let a sound of disapproval escape her, squirming in attempt to make him continue. He suspected she was already half asleep.

But he was wrong.

Before he thought up whether to continue or not, she lifted the baggy t-shirt up to her breasts, exposing herself to the blond entirely and then made him wrap his arm around her anew.

Blue eyes widened in astonishment, he thought if it was really alright to touch her like that and if it was normal for a girl to act this way, but another part of him – the more aggressive, instinctive one – made him tighten his grip on the warm skin, before he released her quickly, going higher where he caressed the smooth stomach making the brunette mewl in return.

Accidentally reaching higher than he thought, he felt the round shape of her breasts under his wandering fingers and bit his lip as his member started awakening, feeling suddenly aroused.

But, it wasn't right – he truly shouldn't think of such things this late, and his diffident nature was an issue as well – so he stopped moving for a moment. Felicia chose exactly that moment to wriggle her body lower, which resulted in Ludwig's hand touching her chest directly and his heart skipped a beat at that.

This made him halt abruptly and it wasn't long before his hand disappeared from her body completely.

Felicia sighed inwardly, ardently wishing that Ludwig would abandon his tenseness and hesitation – it would make everything so much better.

But, deciding that pondering only isn't enough, and not wanting to use that as an excuse, she found Ludwig's bigger hand and took it into his own encouragingly, sneaking it under the shirt and bringing it to her chest again.

Ludwig swallowed audibly, still hesitant.

But Felicia wouldn't have any of it.

Maneuvering his hand, she made it close around one of her breasts and then clenched his fingers, literally making him squeeze her.

His manhood pulsated in excitement, now fully hard, as her erected nipple grazed his palm, making him increase his breathing rate.

She felt his warm breaths on her neck where they caused goose-bumps to appear ho her skin and bit her lip in expectation, feeling herself already going wet in lower regions, wondering if the blond will make some kind of move on his own. She hoped.

And it seemed she finally succeeded in awakening Ludwig's wild and passionate side.

The German squeezed harder, but not enough to hurt, at the same time nipping at the warm skin of her neck with his lower lip, using his teeth now and then.

Felicia sighed in amenity, loving every second of this, turning her head to the side and into the pillow, lowering her shoulder, to give Ludwig better access and he gladly took advantage of that.

He sunk his teeth into the neck cautiously, growing possessive all of a sudden, while he switched his attention on to the other breast now, caressing and pinching the pink nipple with great care.

Felicia was moaning occasionally, her body reacting by the treatment she was given, the fabric of her panties probably soaked by now. Ludwig raised himself again, wanting to use both hands, sliding one down to her abdomen again, even lower, going over her hips briefly before settling on her firm buttock, giving it a squeeze while his other hand went into her hair again, making her close her eyes as he turned her head towards his to kiss her. If he only knew that hair was her erogenous zone…

A deep kiss was shared as his touching continued, and he switched his position again, hovering over the brunette partially, his fingers now lifting the elastic of her underwear, trying to find a way under the little piece of cloth. She didn't protest, only bent her leg over the other one, wanting to give him more space, but the position ended up being somehow awkward. Neither of the two cared, too busy with other things to notice it.

Felicia held back a loud moan as Ludwig's fingers touched her clitoris, stimulating the sensitive nub in circular movements. She couldn't fight against the intense pleasure and released a loud 'Ah!', making fruitless attempts to spread her thighs further.

Knowing Ludwig, he read about this somewhere, but she let the thought slip because, wherever he had learned it, he was doing it unbelievably good.

"Ludwig…" She pleaded silently, wanting to make love to him right there and then.

And while Ludwig never stopped with his actions, his free hand grabbed the waistband of his trunks and lowered them to expose his erection which he then took into his hand securely and started pumping.

"No-" Felicia managed in a broken moan, making him halt, "Off… I want to see you…"

Truth to be told, neither of them could see properly in that darkness, but the mere thought of him naked made her even more excited, lust rushing through her body on instant.

He obeyed, taking his hand out of her panties, almost making her whine in protest, and taking all his clothes off. He resisted the urge to fold his clothes, satisfying himself with the thought that he had placed them neatly at the foot of the bed instead of throwing them to the ground like Felicia did with her own. Alright, that shirt was his. But never mind. There were more important things to take care of right now.

Like a horny brunette that was on her knees now on the bed, sliding her fingers wherever she managed – no inch of his abdomen was left untouched. She kissed him on the lips, wounding her arms around his neck, but, wanting to feel the strong muscles under her fingers again, she went over the pectorals again, her other hand taking hold of his erection which surprised him a little.

"You're so well-built, Ludwig…" She whispered in admiration before pushing against his chest to make him lie down.

All of this was new for the blond male – such intimacy and open touches, the erotic atmosphere – but to her as well. Felicia felt something stirring inside her at the thought that she was actually touching his manhood, she enjoyed in feeling the pulsating, hot skin under her fingers. It was true that she liked to flirt a lot and tease the opposite sex, but this was something entirely different – something so intimate that it made her heart clench in excitement. She also sensed that she was sexually dominant which gave her a feel of power and she enjoyed in it.

She had him wrapped around her small finger now.

And it was arousing her immensely, especially now after she felt how hard he was.

Her other hand reached down to touch herself, feeling the wetness on her fingertips. She couldn't remember the last time she felt this horny.

Ludwig laid down by now, adjusting a pillow under his head then staring up at her in a questioning gaze but they couldn't clearly discern each others faces. Her palms trailed down his beautiful abdomen again before she straddled him, intentionally grinding her most intimate parts against his erection.

Ludwig's hands went up to grip her hips, as if struck by a lightening, all of a sudden understanding where this was leading.

They were about to have sex.

The thought made him uneasy. Alright, it made him horny before anything else, but, that aside, it made him confused again. He was the kind of person who liked to ponder a lot before making a certain move, a person who liked to make detailed plans and not simply jump into quick conclusions and do spontaneous things.

Certain things had to be taken care of – she has told him before that she was taking pills. Ludwig hoped it was true, he didn't want to make stupid mistakes which would ruin his life. He was still young after all.

Felicia noticed his lack of interest and immediately knew what was bothering him.

"Ve… Ludwig? Do you believe me?" Her voice was just above whisper. She had to admit that she was clumsy most of the time, but when it came to this she had no other choice than to be responsible.

After few seconds of silence, Ludwig gave a nod, accompanied by an approving sound.

"I told you I'm taking a pill… and I'm healthy – I know you are too…" She smiled and placed her palms over his, assuring.

"Alright." It was everything he said. It made her happy, he believed her.

She leaned forward towards him and their lips met in a kiss.

It wasn't long before their kiss became wet and hot, arousing them both anew. Ludwig's hands traveled lower to massage her back, kneading the firm muscles before pressing her down harder.

The brunette had other plans.

Felicia got a hold of his manhood again, moving her fingers up and down experimentally, then lifted herself enough to position her body right over the hard organ. It was enough waiting, she wanted him inside and nothing would stop her now.

She slid down partially with a silent gasp, taking only half of his average length in, making a short pause to adjust, then sat down onto him entirely with great enthusiasm.

Oh, how good it felt to have him there – he wasn't too long to hurt and stretched her comfortably, leaving her craving for more friction.

The same amount of pleasure filled Ludwig as she surrounded him beautifully, warm and tight, making him close his eyes.

With a pleased moan, she started moving, first in a slow pace and only lifting her body a little, still waiting to get used to the feeling of being filled. A minute or two later, her movements grew wilder, varying from sliding up and down Ludwig's hardness completely – whereby he assisted her zealously by helping her up, then letting the brunette impale herself down his length – and wriggling her hips while he was buried inside to the hilt.

Heavy breaths escaped them both, and Felicia's little moans were becoming more and more frequent now that she caught a perfect rhythm, unable to stop herself. She didn't even want to cum. Riding Ludwig like this whole night was pure satisfaction.

Someone from the balcony next to theirs turned on the lights outside at some point during their love making which partly illuminated Felicia's figure, giving Ludwig a perfect view.

She was beautiful.

That's what he thought. His blue eyes took in everything, every single contour of her attractive body, how she breathed deeply through her parted, red lips, how her long hair and beautiful little breasts bounced at her movements as she pleasured herself, how her skin glistened from sweat, her body slowly growing tired from the effort…

Dear God, she was so beautiful…

He reached up to caress her chest, making her stop for a brief second, then encircled her waist entirely, craving for her lips, making the brunette lower her whole body onto his before catching the sweet mouth into another heated kiss.

This made her stop with her movements, but she didn't complain – Ludwig's lips on her and his wandering hands were enough to make it up.

Seeing that she wasn't able to move properly in this position, he moved his hips off the mattress, filling her again, now taking over the work. She could only close her eyes and moan, pressing her cheek against the side of his neck, breathing into his ear.

It excited him to hear her so closely, to listen to every change in intonation as he loved her, the joining of their bodies accompanied by erotic noises.

"Vee…" She moaned above his ear before biting his earlobe playfully, "Lu… Ludwig… I'm close…" It was everything she could muster in that moment.

He thanked her inwardly, not really being sure how much a woman needed to reach her orgasm or knowing how to recognize when that happened – it was nice of her to give him a warning. He himself didn't need much more; he wasn't sure how much time had passed since they started, but that wasn't even important anymore.

The pressure of his grip increased, his pace quickened; he traveled along her hip and side, the other hand reaching up to her hair making her title her head so he could kiss her again.

Felicia moaned into the kiss as his fingers gripped the base of her hair passionately, discovering her erogenous zone.

That was it – several sensations overwhelmed her until she couldn't differentiate them from each other – the feeling of his long fingers in her hair, his kisses, the friction caused between their pressed bodies stimulating her clit, he inside of her… it felt so good that she didn't have other choice than to let the pent up tension grow into an orgasm which made her shiver from the utter pleasure she experienced.

It seemed Ludwig noticed it then and stopped until her little shivers ceased, leaving her almost gasping for air.

Her body became lax few seconds later, she couldn't bring herself to do anything but place a small kiss on Ludwig's neck, signalizing that he could move on.

He did, his still hard erection filling her to the hilt again as he started a quick pace immediately, wanting to catch up with her.

She moaned again and covered him with kisses, stimulating him additionally. Another minute was everything he needed before he tensed and buried his member deeply inside her with a last thrust, releasing his essence with a silent groan of ecstasy.

He rode out his orgasm, slowly catching his breath before his hips landed onto the mattress again and his body relaxed entirely.

"Ludwig…" Felicia whispered into his ear softly, "I want to fall asleep like this…" She was referring to the position they were in. The position itself didn't bother the blond, he could handle it with his strong body, but something else was.

"Are… you sure it's not… uncomfortable…?" He emphasized, hoping she would get the clue.

"… Uh… why?" Why wasn't he surprised at her confused voice?

While he was thinking about how to response in a least embarrassing way, she suddenly understood what he was talking about.

"But Ludwig," The brunette smiled and released a quick, breathy laugh, "I want you to stay inside…"

Ludwig felt heat rising to his cheeks.

"I don't think that is a good idea…" He whispered to her.

She didn't answer at first, only nuzzled his neck again and planted a small kiss there, exhaling contently.

He waited for a minute, until it grew into several minutes, leaving him confused.

And it was then that he finally noticed with a small surprise that she has fallen asleep, her breathing smooth and even.

Ludwig wanted to slap his forehead, but resisted the urge. Instead, he placed a hand on her lower back, deciding to wake her up after a quick nap.

He would suggest a shower later.

Ludwig closed his eyes, the images of carrying her to the bathroom in his arms and taking a shower together being the last he had before drifting off to sleep.

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