#aph Germany smut

[merbear25]

Hi, can you please write nsfw headcanons about Axis having spicy dreams about a fem!reader?

Hello! I had some fun thinking of what kinds of dreams they'd have, so I hope I did them justice. I had the most fun with Japan's, honestly. 🤭 Thank you for sending in this request. I hope you like what I've written for you! 💜💜

CW: NSFW, MDNI, fem!reader, vaginal penetration, headcanons

Having a wet dream about you (Germany, Italy, Japan)

Germany

You were always strong-willed, able to handle yourself in any situation. However, that night he dreamed of you unraveling beneath him, completely and utterly losing all sense of self.

With a face that typically held a poised expression, your jaw was slacked and he had you panting for more. Only you could make looking pathetic sexy. Pushing both of you over the edge with one final thrust, he was abruptly woken up by his alarm.

Looking down, he groaned at the mess he made. However, the little bit of extra effort in the morning wasn��t something he was going to let sour his whole day.

Heading out the door at his normal time, he was at the track punctually, waiting for the other two to arrive. Japan was on time and Italy was running late just like every day. Looking over, he saw you coming.

His mind immediately recalled the dream he had of you, but he tried with all might to keep his composure, no matter how awkward he felt about it. You informed him that you thought it’d be a good idea to get back in the swing of things and start exercising again. He felt like you adding that being under his guidance would be the best decision was unnecessary, but that was mostly due to it making it hard to suppress the hue on his cheeks.

Clearing his throat, he instructed the session once Italy finally arrived. Remaining focused wasn’t something he thought he’d be struggling with that day.

Italy

With the cool wind coming through the window, rain started pitter pattering against the shingles. You were cuddled up with him, slightly shivering from the sudden chilly weather. Wrapping his arms around you, the sweet embrace easily drifted into wandering hands and heated kisses.

Curled up in his warm arms, he thrusted into you. Despite the early morning calling for lazy motions, you were hitting all the right spots for him. The nice breeze casted over him, sending a shiver down his spine. His breath was hot in your ear as he cooed sweet nothings upon climaxing.

Stretching under his newly soiled sheets, he didn’t have a care in the world. Feeling completely relaxed, he lazily made his way throughout the house.

Going about his day as normal - relaxing under a tree, eating, napping, taking a stroll in the park - he caught sight of you coming out of the shop.

Without thinking twice, he called out to you and made his way over. The conversation alluded to no lingering remnants of the previous night’s dream, seeing as he saw no real reason to dwell on it.

Exchanging pleasantries, he always enjoyed chatting with you. You were so kind and easy to talk to. With the wind picking up, you shuddered from the drop in temperature, immediately taking him back to that precious moment that never happened.

Japan

You’d just finished eating dinner and were now in the kitchen doing the washing up. You looked so sweet with the pink bow from your apron tied behind your back. You took really good care of him, leaving him wanting to give you a bit more attention that night.

Wrapping his arms around you, he kissed your neck tenderly, whispering how good you were to him. Yanking your skirt up, he thrusted into you with fervor that had you quaking. As you gripped the kitchen counter, you bit your bottom lip so as to muffle your low moans. Cupping your breasts from behind, he placed soft kisses along your shoulder. With a final wave of ecstasy consuming you both, the vibrations from his phone pulled him out of the post-nut haze.

Pondering there for a moment, he had a difficult time wrapping his head around the dream he just had. Besides the obvious, you weren’t his wife. You weren’t even dating. Trying not to overthink it, he proceeded to clean up.

Already shifting to that day’s list of things to do, he was out the door. Though the day was admittedly long, everything went off without a hitch and the dream felt like it was ages ago.

Seeing you outside of your place on his way home, you asked if he’d eaten yet. You told him that you’d prepared a bit too much food and if he’d like, he was welcome to join you.

Taking you up on your offer, he was thoroughly enjoying spending quality time with you. Offering to help clean up, you were grateful for his kind gesture. Trailing behind you, he saw you put on an apron, making the dream feel all too real.

[adelheidsideblog]

How would the main 8 react to receiving head?

This one literally has taken me so long to write 🫣🫣 I kept having to take breaks because I kept becoming self aware so I had to pause and stare at the wall for a moment to feel normal again. You all had better appreciate this 😭

Feliciano

Every sound out of his mouth is a praise of how wonderful you're making him feel

Strokes your face and runs his hands through your hair but doesn't pull normally

He enjoys videoing his partner giving him head, especially videoing the part where he cums

Likes to cum in his partner's mouth and make them show him after before swallowing

Enjoys when his partner licks him clean

Ludwig

Groans occasionally, especially as he cums, but for the most part is quiet and very, very red

When he's dominant I think he would enjoy fucking his partner's mouth like a fleshlight

Always pulls hair, and when he cums he pushes his cock balls deep into his partner's mouth

Likes to tie his partner's hands behind their back when they suck hi off

Very apologetic and sweet after if he feels like he was too rough

Kiku

On the quiet side: breathy sighs that border on groans, and calls out your name when he cums

He'll hold the back of your head but doesn't pull your hair (usually, at least)

Too overwhelmed to make eye contact, so he covers his face with his forearm (if he does make eye contact he risks cumming immediately

Really enjoys facials: he prefers to cum on your face or chest as opposed to down your throat

Extremely sweet and loving afterwards, and probably repaying the favor soon after

Alfred

Moans like a porn star: good luck being discreet (Matthew has overheard on more occasions than either brother wants to think about)

Bucks his hips and pushes his partner's head down if they'll let him: you'll have to tie him up if you want him to hold still, though

When his partners have long hair he likes to wrap it around his hand while they suck him off

Prefers to give facials but usually cums before he has the chance to pull out

Usually when he receives blow jobs they immediately transition into fucking

Arthur

Another blushing mess, and slightly loud (he almost could be described as whiny but hates the term)

He probably enjoys having his partner under his desk sucking him off

Enjoys a little bit of teeth: not enough to hurt but enough to feel

If he's feeling really dominant he'll make his partner kiss it after

Kisses his partner after to taste himself on their mouth

Francis

Usually Francis is on the quieter side so that he can hear his partner better, but since their mouth is otherwise occupied he moans and praises freely

His hands are either still or stroking his partner's face so he gets a clear view of the show

Likes getting blown in public, especially if others can hear, but hates the idea of making his partner get on their knees in a less than hygienic spot (not enough to not do it though)

Either cums down their throat or makes his partner stop so that he can wait and cum during penetrative sex

Rarely does he ever receive head without following it up by going down on his partner or having sex immediately after

Ivan

Heavy breather until he cums, then he groans loudly

Likes to instruct his partner on how to suck him off

He's scared he might hurt his partner, so tends to stay very still aside from the hand on the back of their head.

If his partner has tits he prefers to cum on them, but really isn't picky as long as he cums

Takes pictures of his partner after, and loves if he's made a mess of their face (has a soft spot for messy makeup)

Yao

He's either quiet or dirty talking with no in between

His favorite position to receive head is sitting on the couch with his partner on their knees on the couch beside him and bent over slightly so their ass is in the air: he likes to reach over and jerk them off while they blow him

Enjoys being woken up by his partner blowing him

He thinks facials are gross and prefers to cum down their throat

Blow jobs are his favorite treatment for insomnia

[cowboy-robooty]

take this shitty meme edit i made a long time ago ^_^

HAVE A VERY ITAGER VALENTINES!1!!1!1!1!1

[mimicmimikyuwrites]

☆ Hetalia Masterlist ☆

America (Alfred F. Jones)

I love you's - GN!Reader

Summary: Little fluffy scenarios where some of my favorite nations tell a gn!reader "I love you" (America, Russia, England, Canada)

Cooking Together - GN!Reader

Summary: Cute little scenarios where you cook together with some of the nations. (America, England, Canada, Russia, France)

Bomber Jacket - Fem!Reader (SMUT)(MDNI)

Summary: Cleaning out your shared closet with your boyfriend leads to the discovery of his old bomber jacket, a jacket that you think looks a bit too good on him. So good that you can't keep your hands to yourself and one thing leads to another.

Smut Headcanons - Fem!Reader

Summary: A short, smut-filled ramble in the form of headcanons. (SMUT, MDNI)

Giving Him Head - GN!Reader (SMUT, MDNI)

Summary: Smutty little scenarios where you go down on some (America, England, Canada) of the nations. Yup. 💕

England (Arthur Kirkland)

I love you's - GN!Reader

Summary: Little fluffy scenarios where some of my favorite nations tell a gn!reader "I love you" (America, Russia, England, Canada)

Cooking Together - GN!Reader

Summary: Cute little scenarios where you cook together with some of the nations. (America, England, Canada, Russia, France)

Giving Him Head - GN!Reader (SMUT, MDNI)

Summary: Smutty little scenarios where you go down on some (America, England, Canada) of the nations. Yup. 💕

Canada (Matthew Williams)

I love you's - GN!Reader

Summary: Little fluffy scenarios where some of my favorite nations tell a gn!reader "I love you" (America, Russia, England, Canada)

Cooking Together - GN!Reader

Summary: Cute little scenarios where you cook together with some of the nations. (America, England, Canada, Russia, France)

Giving Him Head - GN!Reader (SMUT, MDNI)

Summary: Smutty little scenarios where you go down on some (America, England, Canada) of the nations. Yup. 💕

Russia (Ivan Braginsky)

I love you's - GN!Reader

Summary: Little fluffy scenarios where some of my favorite nations tell a gn!reader "I love you" (America, Russia, England, Canada)

Smut Headcanons - Fem!Reader

Summary: Just me rambling about my smut headcanons for Russia. SMUT, MDNI

Cooking Together - GN!Reader

Summary: Cute little scenarios where you cook together with some of the nations. (America, England, Canada, Russia, France)

Dating Headcanons - Male!Reader

Summary: A short list of dating headcanons for a male reader and Russia.

France (Francis Bonnefoy)

Cooking Together - GN!Reader

Summary: Cute little scenarios where you cook together with some of the nations. (America, England, Canada, Russia, France)

China (Wang Yao)

None yet!

Italy (Feliciano Vargas)

None yet!

Germany (Ludwig Bieldschmidt)

None yet!

Japan (Kiku Honda)

None yet!

[dark-and-kinky-hetalia-scenarios]

Ah, hello! I hope that you still take requests, if not, feel free to ignore this <3 but anyway, I wanted to request something about Ludwig and Lutz with the reader.. like the three of them together, nsfw if you want to. It's up to you really, I just want to read something about them 😫 thank you!

I do still take requests!! :D

Here ya go!

1p Germany/Ludwig Beilschmidt & 2p Germany/Lutz Beilschmidt

They mostly ignore each other or send glares

But for you they will deal, Ludwig tries to make schedules for who gets time with you and when

Lutz however does not give two shits about the schedule, much to Ludwig's annoyance

Getting them to be civil is in itself not that hard, having them remain that way is a little harder, as Lutz will sometimes try to murder Ludwig either for your attention or plain boredom

He sucks at it though so Ludwig always finds out very early on

Which leads to a seminar for everyone about why you shouldn't try to kill your partner's partner, it's bad for morale

Anyway when they are being civil and also talking there will be a lot of not so friendly teasing (cough bullying cough) from Lutz, minded towards Ludwig and his inexperience with relationships

So unfortunately you can't really get them to both be there during sexy time, Ludwig tries to give Lutz the benefit of the doubt by suggesting they try to work together to pleasure you, but Lutz simply can't keep his mouth shut, meaning he will tease about everything, so Ludwig gets embarrassed and refuses to do anything with him near

To be fair Ludwig also nitpicks everything Lutz does to prepare or doesn't do in preparation for sex, which drives Lutz nuts

One of them is gonna ruin it every time so the other gets mad or embarrassed and they go back to glaring at each other

They are actually not the worst poly relationship possibility!

[noell0ss]

wrote this last night instead of sleeping and i regret nothing, hope you like it !

[clearest-skys]

tw: threesome, female reader implication

Feliciano gasped, panting. he had brought himself to the edge multiple times, him being too scarred to cum inside you. Ludwig could only watch the poor Italian whine, and he reached a hand around and started pumping Felis cock. Feli shreiked and came almost instantly, leaning forwards and resting his head on your boobs as he cummed. "so pathetic." the german mumbled, harshly rubbing your clit. "mmmh, bet the naughty girl wants to cum, hm?" Ludwig groaned. "cum for daddy and master"

[guns-in-the-desert]

Alone Time- Germany(NSFW) one-shot

IT’S FINALLY HERE, MY FIRST ONE SHOT ON THIS BLOG, To the angel that requested it, I’m sorry it took so long, I hope you love it. I tried my best to keep it gender neutral as possible. So tell if there are any slip ups (specifically with pronouns).

anyways, here are the warnings

Pet-play(she was on a leash), Boot licking, Oral sex (reader giving), Germany being hot, and bad writing.

Status: Unedited

“Stop it, Ludwig,” I say, feeling my boyfriend's lips on my neck. “I'm trying to cook.” 

“I'm not doing anything, just relax.” and me, being the idiot I am, I listened. I tried my best to focus on not burning the pancakes in front of me, but Ludwig was making this the most difficult task in the world. I feel his cold hands slowly begin to caress up my waist, and under my (his) shirt. He reaches over my shoulder and turns off the stove. He begins to bite my shoulder. I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. Ludwig starts to rub up my thighs, I bite my lip, in anticipation. He slowly inches his hands closer to my core. He begins to slide my underwear to the side, I feel his finger start to enter my.

“Ass face, I need powdered sugar.”  Monika’s (nyo!Germany) voice rings through the house. I hear the front door slam and turn around to see Ludwig, eyes wide, and cheeks red. He Immediately removes his hands from me, and goes upstairs. Great, now I'm horny with a half cooked pancake.

It’s been a week since Ludwig’s sister caught us in a less than decent position, and he hasn’t laid a hand on me since “You need to get over your weird paranoia, no one is gonna walk in.”  I say crawling towards him, leash around my neck. There’s no way he could resist me like this, I'm practically the  perfect puppy. He looked right at me, and turned right back to his laptop. My eyes were saucers, at this point. I stared at him in awe. He completely ignored me. I see my boyfriend's eyes look in my direction.

“Don't give me that look.” he says, my face twisted into a confused look. “Stop it.” Ludwig commands. 

“I don’t know what you're talking about.” He gives me a stern look and I begin to catch on. Slowly I start to crawl towards my boyfriend, tongue out, eyes wide. 

“Sit.” I stop dead in my tracks, look at him, cocking my head to the side. “Stop, I'm working.” I bite my lip and whimper. He takes a deep breath and continues to type. I continue crawling forward. “I said stop!” he said, his jaw tense. 

“But master,” I pause, “I've been so good.” Without hesitation, he grabs the leash and yanks me in his direction.

“I've spoken to you about talking back, haven’t I?” he questions, his voice lowering. I nod in response. “Then what exactly am I gonna do about that mouth of yours?”  he asks while he pinches my cheek. Despite the way it was phrased it wasn't much of a question.

Ludwig unzips his pants and takes his length out, he grabs the back of my head, and not so gently places my mouth around his cock. 

“HEY WEST!” The obnoxious sound of my boyfriend's older brother, Gilbert’s, voice fills the home office. I'm immediately yanked off of my boyfriend's cock by my hair. “I don't remember what I came in here for, but mine is way bigger.” and before I knew it, we were both being kicked out. Joke’s on him, I could hear his porn through the door, that he had the nerve to lock me out of.

At this point, Ludwig’s refusing to even glance in my direction, and doesn’t seem to like the idea of taking back the keys he gave to his siblings, so once again, I'm forced to take matters into my own hands. I wait for him to come home, on the couch, in nothing but a collar and pink thong, this has to work or I might actually explode. 

I hear the lock on the front door turn, and I perk up, “Hey, Ludwig, how was work?” I greet him casually

“Oh, it was fi-” he cuts himself off upon seeing me, I can't but feel proud of myself for triggering this reaction from him. I look up at him with wide, innocent eyes.

“What’s wrong?” I cock my head to the side. “Long day?” Ludwig can’t seem to find words. “If so, I know what you need.” I say guiding him to the couch. “A good ol’ fashion boot cleaning.”  I state lowering myself onto my knees.

“No, I'm okay.” My boyfriend says in retaliation. 

“D-did he just say no?” I think to myself. I'm pretty sure my jaw literally hit the floor.

“Would you prefer a foot rest?” I ask, switching my position to my hands and knees. He stays silent and doesn’t move an inch, it’s like he’s frozen. “Welp, I guess boot cleaning it is.” I state lowering my face to the boots in question. I start by licking up the side, my tongue only grazing the rubber sole.  I make my way to the steel toe, and just as I'm getting to my favorite part.

“HEY BROHAUS, I'M GOING THE STORE, YOU WANT SOM- OH!” 

“GODDAMMIT JJ!” I shout in frustration.

“You're just gonna let her talk to your big sister like that.” JJ says, sitting on the chair, in the living room like she didn't interrupt us. Ludwig looks as if he’s frozen. “Damn Luddy, you’ve kinda disappointed me here, you gotta make her lick it like she means it.” Ludwig doesn't say anything in response to his sister just lowers his head in shame. “If she doesn't, what's the point?” his sister continues. 

“Umm..” I begin but I can't figure what I could possibly say in this situation.

“Anyways, do you need anything from the store?” JJ offers with a smile. I'm in absolute shock by her nonchalant nature.

“Just some milk.” Ludwig says, eyes still on his lap.

“No problem, baby.” She says in an endearing, motherly tone (no one has ever confused me more than this woman has at this moment), getting up to pinch her baby brother's cheeks. Her demeanor immediately changes to her regular, obnoxious one, as she exits through the front door. “DON'T FORGET TO CLEAN THE SOLES!” She laughs while closing the door. I stay on the floor stunned at what just happened, as my boyfriend just goes upstairs to take, what I assume to be, a cold shower. 

I wake up to hear water running, I quickly get up and make my way to the bathroom, and strip down completely. I hop in behind my unsuspecting boyfriend, and wrap my arms around his torso, I feel him jump slightly. 

“What exactly do you think you are doing?” Ludwig questions turning to face me.

“Saving water, I thought it was obvious.” I say a playful tone in my voice. I lower myself onto my knees, to take his half hard cock into my hand, and slowly start to pump.

“Stop, what if somebody co-” I shush him 

“Who is going to come in, while your showering?” I say before putting my mouth to good use. 

“Well, I suppose your right.” he says, grabbing me by my hair, and bringing my nose to his toned abdomen. I feel myself choke slightly. 

“What’s wrong, can't take it, all of sudden.” He chuckles. “Pathetic.” he presses my head down with a firmer grip. “Suck it like you mean it, or don’t suck it all.” I'm suddenly hit with flashbacks of his sister from two weeks ago. I'm not gonna lie, It threw me off a bit.

Ludwig continues to bob my head back and forth on his length, watching me intensely. I feel him start to twitch in my mouth, he tenses and I feel his warm load glide down throat and dribble down my chin.

“GERMAAAAAANYYYYYYY” I hear the voice of Feliciano, Ludwig’s best friend,  as I'm met with the cold air, from the curtain being torn open. “Oh hi Y/N, you look awfully pretty today.” I see ludwigs eyes darken from his friend's comment. 

“What do you want?” Ludwig says, visually irritated.

“I wanted to know if you had seen my spatual, I used it yesterday and now I can't find it.” Feliciano had said it so fast, I almost didn't understand him.

“Why the hell would I know, YOU DON'T LIVE HERE!” I jumped a little at his sudden increase of volume, it was kinda hot. 

“I'm sorry Luddy, I forgot?” I giggle at Feli’s response.

“You mean to tell me you walked all the way to my house, and still didn’t remember you lived somewhere else?” Feliciano just nodded in response to my boyfriend's question. “GET OUT!” and with that, Feli was out the door. 

Ludwig reaches over to turn the water off. “Um, what exactly do you think you're doing?” I say and he shoots me a confused look. “You get to finish, and I don’t?” He stops and stands straight up. “I think the fuck not, you trick ass bitch.”

Ludwig sighs, hoisting me up against the wall, and rubbing circles on my clit. “You’re right, that was rude of me.” he says, biting my neck.

“That's quite a subby response, if you ask me.” I say earning me a slap on the ass, the water only amplifying the sting caused from his hand. Thank god, I don’t know what’d I would've done if he left me hanging again. 

Up next: Axis with a bratty s/o

Until next time😚

[buttmano]

Beefy boys and their darkest sexual secret. Personally I think France films himself jerking off.

God I love deplorable shit like this

Genre: Smut, 18+ || Warnings: Extreme Sexual Content, Somnophilia || Characters: Beefy Boys

France: I'm going to agree and say he LOVES filming himself doing anything sexual. Lewd poses, lingerie, jerking off, everything. He also jerks off to said pictures and videos, not that he's vain or anything but he thinks it's taboo and also he's hot.

Germany: he's....a panty stealer... And he is SO ashamed of it. He really really tries to restrain himself to only taking significant others underwear because any other option is just too weird... But he also can't bring himself to just flat out ask you for a pair of your dirty underwear.

Turkey: he gets off on watching others get off, so basically voyeurism. Like Ludwig tho, he'll restrain himself to just his s/o's and usually with general permission first, though the thrill of getting caught really gets him going.

Greece: would love to be woken up to a blow job or just straight up fucking or getting fucked. It's his biggest fantasy to just open his eyes and see you bouncing on top of him, or fucking into him.

America: not sure if it's really a secret but Alfred is a certified brat and he wants to be tamed. He'll act up in hopes that you get the hint eventually and punish him sexually.

Russia: would highkey like to abuse someone sexually he's very afraid to give into this idea even with safewords in place because he thinks he'd go too far and then he'd blame himself forever. But he just finds those purple bruises so attractive...

Netherlands: wears a butt plug just because more often than he would ever admit, to the point where it becomes just another daily accessory to him, I mean his s/o is bound to find out eventually but until then he will keep the secret properly hidden(in between his cheeks that is😜)

Sweden: high key wants to participate in an orgy but he's just a shy lad. Dreams of getting it on surrounded by other people also getting it on. He wouldn't mind what genders or such but it would help if he had one or two people he was already familiar with to do it with him.

[sassypantsjaxon]

Festivals and Afterparties...

Kiku was already dressed when Ludwig arrived at his home. “Sorry I’m late,” he said as Kiku gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

“You’re fine,” Kiku assured him, “Would you like to come in for a minute? I could make some tea?”

“No, I’m fine. We can go as soon as you’re ready.”

“One minute,” Kiku assured him with a soft smile before going back upstairs. Ludwig took the time to greet Kiku’s dog, who was also waiting by the door. “Alright,” Kiku said as he returned, shrugging his haori over his shoulders. He held on to Ludwig’s arm to support himself as he slid his shoes on. “Pochi, be good, I’ll be home later.”

Ludwig couldn’t help but smile as Kiku bid his dog farewell and locked his door before they left. Kiku hadn’t quite let go of Ludwig yet, just sliding his hand down from his elbow to hold his hand instead. Ludwig smiled down at him as they walked towards the station.

Kiku was wearing a dark blue kimono with a light floral pattern on it. Next to his traditional clothes, Ludwig felt a little underdressed in his sweater and sport jacket. “You look nice.” he said.

“Thank you,” Kiku glanced up at him, “So do you. And thank you for agreeing to come with me.”

“Thank you for inviting me.”

Kiku smiled, both of them knowing they could go back and forth all night with just gratitude and compliments. “How was work today?”

“It was good. But one of my students has been giving me some trouble, so I’ll have to see who I can talk to about that.” Kiku nodded. “What about you? Did you do anything exciting today?”

“No,” Kiku let go of his hand when they boarded the train, “Just this.” They sat down next to each other as the train started moving again. “Have you been to one of these festivals before?”

Ludwig shook his head, “I went to a shrine at new years, though.”

“I’ll make sure you don’t get lost or carried away.” Kiku assured him with another soft smile.

…

“Do…” Kiku paused as someone passed them on the platform, “Would you like to come home with me?” He asked as they waited for their trains after leaving the festival.

Ludwig looked at his boyfriend. Kiku was avoiding looking at him, instead watching as his train pulled into the station. If he didn’t make his decision now, Kiku would get on the train, and Ludwig would return to his flat by himself. “Yes, I’d like that.”

Even though Kiku still wasn’t looking at him, Ludwig could see him smile as they got onto the train together. It was a bit more crowded this time, so they were forced to stand together as the train started moving. Kiku’s cheeks were flushed a soft pink as he glanced up at Ludwig, it was a sharp contrast to the dark silk he was wearing. He looked beautiful.

Ludwig leaned down to kiss him, but Kiku pulled away at the last second, “Stop that,” he whispered, “We’re in public.” But that didn’t stop him from carefully wrapping his fingers together with Ludwig’s.

They were the only ones to get off at Kiku’s stop, Ludwig even waited until the train had pulled away before stealing a kiss. “You could at least wait until we’re home,” Kiku laughed as Ludwig kissed him again.

“It’s a good thing you don’t live far from here,” Ludwig murmured against his skin, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” Kiku kissed him back, “Let’s go home…”

Neither of them let go of the other’s hand as Kiku led them to his house. Ludwig kissed his hand, distracting him as Kiku tried to use his other hand to unlock his door. Ludwig kissed his cheek and jaw and throat as he gently pushed Kiku’s haori off his shoulders and they left their shoes by the door.

“Come with me,” Kiku whispered as he led Ludwig upstairs to his bedroom. He leaned against the door to close it as Ludwig continued to kiss him. Kiku slowly ran his fingers through Ludwig’s hair, taking control of the kiss, deepening it and forcing Ludwig to slow down. 

Ludwig shrugged off his jacket as Kiku pulled on his tie to loosen it. His hands found Kiku’s waist and he hesitated as he looked down at Kiku’s traditional clothes. 

Kiku kissed his jaw, “Is there something wrong?” he asked, noticing Ludwig’s hesitance.

“I...don’t know how to remove this…”

Kiku looked down at his clothes, laughing a little, “Would you like me to do it?”

“I...would like...for you...to show me how…?”

Kiku looked up at him again, the pink flush returning to his cheeks, “...Alright…” He guided Ludwig’s hand to his back and the knot at the back of his obi, “Start by untying this…”

Ludwig leaned down to kiss him again as his fingers loosened the material, letting it fall to the floor. He bit Kiku’s lip, making him yelp in surprise and pull back. “Good,” Ludwig laughed, “Now what?”

“Um, there’s a fold here,” Kiku lifted some of the material around his waist, revealing another belt hidden there, “And then untie that,” Ludwig tucked his fingers under the koshi-himo, using it to pull Kiku that much closer before detangling the knot and dropping that too. Kiku looked up at him, close enough for them to breathe the same air. “And now that can come off.” Ludwig pushed his kimono open, off his shoulders, letting it join the rest of his clothes, leaving Kiku in his nagajuban. “You’re going to pick that up later.” Kiku threatened.

Ludwig leaned down like he was going to kiss him again, stopping when Kiku tilted his head back to meet him. “What next?” he murmured, his lips barely brushing against Kiku’s.

Kiku lifted Ludwig’s hands back to his waist and to a piece of elastic wrapped around him, “There’s a clip here,” Ludwig released the belt, “Just like last time.” Kiku pulled Ludwig down to kiss him again, sucking on his lower lip until he opened his mouth. 

Ludwig let himself get carried away for a minute, forgetting what he was supposed to be doing until Kiku pulled away and tugged on his collar to get his attention. Ludwig opened the nagajuban, kissing Kiku’s neck and collarbone as he dropped the garment. He was down to just a simple shirt and pants now. He groaned as Ludwig sucked on his collarbone, running his hands through his hair again before stepping away from the pile of his clothes and leading Ludwig towards his bed.

Ludwig broke away just long enough to lift his shirt off, before pushing Kiku down onto the bed, laying him down to pull his pants away, and then kissing him again, from his mouth to his neck, and then down his chest and stomach to-

“Wait-” Kiku gasped, laughing a little. He looked up at Ludwig, who was still almost completely dressed. “Now it’s my turn.”

…

“You still have to pick up my things,” Kiku reminded him after they were done.

“Now?” Ludwig groaned, perfectly content to stay tangled up with Kiku until they both fell asleep.

“Yes.” Kiku gave his boyfriend a look that said he was serious.

Ludwig stole a quick kiss before getting up, “Fine.” He picked his undershirt off the floor and jokingly tossed it at Kiku, “But you’re replacing that.”

“That’s fine.” Kiku sat up a little, perfectly content to admire Ludwig’s naked body as he bent down to pick up all their clothes.

[merbear25]

Hello! I answered this asking what gender you wanted the reader to be, but since there wasn't a response, I made them gn! I hope you like it 💜🧡

You’d only been seeing each other for a short time. Each day he found something new to adore about you, which led to discoveries sprouting both innocent and lewd in nature. Even when he attempted to suppress his urges, he was reaching his boiling point and his imagination ran rampant.

CW: NSFW, MDNI, gn!reader, established relationship, bondage used on reader (wrists, legs, rope), slight abrasion, penetrative sex, cum shot, aftercare

Bound and gagged (Germany)

There were parts of his personality that maintained an air of mystery: his deadpan stare when you bubbled with excitement, the irritation he felt when you two were running late, and how he folded his arms when you were red with embarrassment. Could it be that he just wasn’t that fond of you? You’d only been dating a short time and hadn’t even moved past pecks on the lips.

Walking alongside him, the chilly autumn air gave you the dread of not wearing something heavier. Your shaky form from the last gust of wind was swallowed by the warmth of his jacket. Looking up at him, your batting eyelashes caused heat to nip at his face and ears.

“Aren’t you cold now?” The concern in your question wasn’t helping him cast out the images of you that’d been swarming in his head at night—-too ashamed to explore them to their potential.

“Not at all.”

“But your ears are bright red.” You leaned in to get a better look at him. Seeing the flush on his face deepen, you hesitantly took his hand. It was cool to the touch, so you moved closer to him, tangling your arm with his.

Your fingers lacing with his was nearly too much to bear. Having gone so long without being intimate with each other was only making matters worse for him.

“Your entire face is red! Are you feeling alright? Maybe we should head home?” 

Hearing the word ‘home’ pass your lips so freely had his heart pounding. “Perhaps that’s for the best.”

You hadn’t gone far from his place. The park you were enjoying the partly cloudy day in was just around the corner from where he couldn’t work up the courage to lay with you.

Passing over the threshold behind you, the blood in his reddened cheeks rushed further below. The way you looked around his house with curiosity sparkling in your eyes stirred a primal desire in him. You possessed far more power over him than you could ever realize, power that he wanted to turn the tables on and use to his advantage.

“You should rest. You looked like you were burning up!” The steps you took towards the blanket draped over the backrest of the sofa were cut short by the blonde’s objection.

“No, not here.” When you turned to face him, bewilderment in dancing in your eyes from his sudden outburst, he cleared his throat. “The balcony in my room is more comfortable.”

The timid gesture for you to follow him, planted a seed of suspicion. He was acting far more unusual today, but that could be boiled down to feeling unwell. The mental gymnastics you went through to rationalize his hesitation to enter his own bedroom had you questioning his health more and more.

“Maybe you should have a lie down? I could stay with you.” A soft tone accompanied by a tender hand on his shoulder made his body crave more of you.

To drown in your saccharine would be a welcomed demise. His hand stayed on the doorknob, his white knuckled grip remained out of your view. “I need you…” He spoke in a hushed tone.

“I’m here for you…Whatever you need I-”

“No, no… I mean to say that I want you.” He couldn’t deny it any longer, and having you enter his room knowing full well that he wouldn’t be able to guarantee stopping himself from making a move felt like a dirty trick.

“I want you too,” you assured him. “How could I not? You’re smart, kind, incredibly handsome… I’d like nothing more than to be more intimate.” Even with him making the first move, there was clear vulnerability in your admission.

His fist tightened on the key to unlocking the playground he was yearning to lead you to. “Have you any idea what you’re in for?” His voice was ragged from the rising desire of what he’d been dreaming of now within reach.

“I’d like to find out if you’re willing to take the lead.” Your eyes fluttered between his eyes and lips. You stepped forward and rested your chin on his shoulder.

“I can do much more than that.” Stealing a kiss from you, the fervor both of you had been holding back on came out at full force.

Your hands tangled in his hair, while his arms wrapped around your waist. Kicking the door open, he swept up off your feet with ease. He tossed you on the bed, promptly climbing on top.

The sudden roughness from your typically gentle and timid giant was making your head spin. You welcomed his strong lips with equal passion, and as his hands roamed your body, yours acted on their own accord. 

You tugged his shirt off, ruffling up his slicked back hair. In one swift motion, your pants and underwear were discarded on the floor. The sight of your chest rising and falling from anticipation was intoxicating, like meek prey trapped under a blood-thirsty predator.

Diving back into a lip lock, a fiery trail coated your neck. Nips and hot saliva coaxed moans out of you. “I’d really like to try something with you,” he murmured against your dampened skin.

“Anything, anything you want I want it too,” you breathed. The rush of it all left your common sense at the door, unable to warn you of what you were getting yourself into.

Reaching under his bed, he pulled out thick ropes. “Don’t worry, I won’t make them too tight.” He flipped you on your stomach and tied your wrists to the bed frame before you had the chance to digest what was unfolding.

Your breaths quickened from the panic creeping on. When his soothing lips traced your shoulders and his large hands caressed your exposed body, you melted into his feather duvet. Your sweet pants and slight shifting of your hips as he touched you were driving him wild.

He squeezed your ass and thighs possessively before finishing the job. Your ankles were bound to the end of the bed, leaving you at his mercy. 

“Just when I thought you couldn’t get more attractive,” he growled, running his hands up your body. The slight quake under him left the man wanting more.

He firmly planted his hands at your sides and rubbed himself against your shivering lower half. Even with his cock kept hidden under his trousers, there was no mistaking how much of himself had remained hidden. The rhythm of his hips already had you trembling.

“You want more?”

“Y-yes,” your plea was muffled against the pillow.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, please!” You shrieked louder as his hand stroked where you were craving him most.

Your obedience was mouth-watering. The fabric falling on the floor made you tense. The feeling of his heavy length resting on you sent a shiver down your spine. The tip of his lube-coated wanton for you being pushed inside had you whimpering from the start.

Each inch of him was eagerly accepted into your aching form. Despite the twinge, the pleasure was far more overpowering. Deeper and deeper, you could barely handle it.

“Ludwig!” You cried out as he pressed against your g-spot. The quickened pace of him plunging inside you in a position that left you helpless made your sobs uncontrollable. You tugged at your restraints in desperation, wanting to adjust yourself to the building pressure from him stretching you out beyond belief.

“Does it hurt?” He slowed down to give you a chance to catch your breath.

“N-no, just really big,” you whimpered.

He didn’t hold back after that. Each motion bucked into you allowed your sweet gasps to swirl with his deep grunts. You were right where he wanted you, right where he’d been dreaming of, and you were perfect in every sense of the word.

The ropes irritated your skin from the tugs and pulling of your shared intensity. However, your mind and body being overwhelmed with carnal desires for each other made it easy not to pay that discomfort any mind.

Your voice was growing shrill and gravelly. You were both so close. Your knuckles whitened around the thick restraints, while you grunted through the waves of heightened bliss. He leaned down, pressing his slightly sweaty forehead against the back of your neck. His hands tore at the sheets. With a strangled cry, he pulled out and instantly coated you with every last drop of his white hot pent-up lust.

He collapsed on you, breathing heavily but still able to lay weakened kisses on your recovering body. Once catching his breath, he removed each rope.

Seeing the marks on your wrists and ankles, he couldn’t help but feel ashamed at how selfish he was. “I didn’t realize they’d cause this much damage.” Your lovely skin was branded by him, which was something he regrettably saw as arousing.

“I’ll be fine,” you laughed lightly.

“Still… We’ll use padded handcuffs next time.” He decided.

Listening to him go on about how to ensure you could be more comfortable, while he gathered a towel to clean you up made an undeniable realization of love sprouting in you. Its warmth spread across your chest, as you smiled to yourself.

[adelheidsideblog]

hcs for thee axis giving oral?

Italy:

Very enthusiastic about giving head (and also very good at it: definitely in the top three best nations when it comes to giving head)

Very handsy too: Feliciano likes to grab his partner by the ass and pull them into him.

Encourages his partner to put their hands on his head (and loves it when they pull his hair)

Doesn't stop after his partner orgasms: he loves when his partner is so overstimulated from his mouth that their legs are shaking and their eyes are watery.

Loves the string of spit after he finally pulls away from his partner.

Germany:

Some of you are going to hate me for this but I don't think he's the best at oral. He's not bad at all! Just inexperienced.

With that being said though his perfectionist and people pleasing tendencies make him eager to do better, and the best way to do that is by having plenty of practice.

Has a tendency to go down on his partner without warning in the evenings when they're sitting around after dinner.

Will push your hips down and hold you there so that you can't move away from him.

Secretly really enjoys getting on his knees for his partner

Japan:

Yet another munch: performs oral more often than he receives it.

After rougher sessions with his partner I think he would give head almost as a form of aftercare

Usually he wakes up before his partner, so he's gotten into the habit of giving head to wake them up.

He has a fantasy of going down on his partner while they watch porn or read smut

Loves to kiss his partner after so they can taste themselves

Romano:

He's better with his fingers but still amazing at oral

Really likes to perform oral on his partner in public and see if they can keep quiet

He can be a bit of a tease and loves to edge his partner, giving you enough to be pleasurable but not enough to make you cum. Not until you're begging, that is.

For AFAB partners his favorite position is eating it from the back

Has a thing for using handcuffs and blindfolds on his partner when he goes down on them

Prussia:

He seems like he would be really into face sitting, or pressing his partner against a wall before going down on them

Likes to bite and mark up his partner's thighs when he goes down on them

He's either edging/denying you or overstimulating you to the point you're in tears and begging, and rarely anything in between

Likes to keep his hands busy while giving head; either using them to hold his partner's legs open or using them to help get them off, or whatever else he thinks of in the moment

Has a slight oral fixation

[anotherehetalia1p2pblog]

Ye ye back again, small anon Cute or smutty headcannons of Lutz with a small s/o?

Lutz isn’t small

by any standard

so, with a mall s/o, he would be afraid if, well

if he could even fit

He doesn’t want to hurt his s/o

but he realllllly wants to bury himself in them

(If you didn’t know, Lutz has a high sex drive)

He would even go as far as try to stick a ruler up s/o just to see how much they can take

he gets hit for it though

Lutz isn’t much for bottoming, but will consider that option

S/o will need to take the reigns on this and prove to him they will be fine

in not, Lutz will get very antsy when he doesn’t cum much

and an antsy Lutz is not good

Gets distracted tons, leg always bouncing, pisses Luciano off, etc

[hrharthurkirkland]

Ludwig “My nudes are not filmed in front of a live studio audience” Beilschmidt. 

[aph-fics-rec]

Auf Wiedersehen, Sweetheart

Author: George deVailer Site: fanfiction Pairing(s): GerIta, SpaMano on the side Genre: Romance, angst AU(s): World War II Status: Complete Chapters: 18 Rating: M (mostly for death/violence/angst, but there’s a small sex scene too) Word Count: 100k+ Warning(s): Graphic depictions of violence, really REALLY sad at parts, but it has a happy ending (just to tell you it isn’t all sadness ;) ), aformentioned sex scene later on Summary: WW2 AU. Feliciano Vargas is a passionate, if slightly scared, Italian resistance member. Falling in love with a German fighter pilot was the last thing he expected... and it will test his national loyalty, and his heart, to their limits.

Read Auf Wiedersehen, Sweetheart.

// I know that mostly every Hetalian, GerIta shipper or not, has probably read this beautiful story, but it really messed me up the few months ago when I read it. I know it isn’t perfectly written, but every fandom has it classics - and this is truly one of ours. The ending basically broke me. I’m not an emotional person, but I cried real happy tears at it. My god, George is gonna kill us.

[guns-in-the-desert]

Germany NSFW A-Z

I’m super excited to post this, I worked hella hard, so here it is.

A= Aftercare

   He’s not the best at it, as being soft and comforting isn’t in his nature. It takes him a while to get good at it, and when he does, it’s super routine, almost robotic (let’s be honest, he made a checklist.). Step 1. Ask if  you're alright, Step 2. Wipe you down, and so on and so forth.

B= Body Part

  Not to be basic but, your boobs are hands down his favorite part of your body, he loves to squeeze them, even when y’all aren’t fucking, he’ll play with them without even realizing, bonus points if you have sensitive nipples. On him he really likes his arms, he likes how they look around your waist, and how easily he can pick you up.

C= Cum

  Ludwig is a Super neat person, so he likes a quick and easy clean up. He likes to nut inside you/a condom or in your mouth, not only does he think it’s hella hot, but also there's little to no mess, it’s 10/10 for him.

D= Dirty secret

  He would die before telling anyone this, but he steals your panties, not that you don't know, he’s quite bad at returning them, so you notice them missing. He really wants to stop, but he just thinks it’s so hot, and they remind him of the different times you've done it, for example: You wore that pink velvet thong the first time he tied you up. P.S they're not always clean when he takes them, at this point don’t even let him do laundry

E= Experience

  He’s not as experienced as you might think, he’s quite awkward actually. He’s done it a few times, but he still can’t can’t look at your bare body without blushing, watches HELLA porn though , but don’t expect him to admit it.

F= Favorite Position

  He absolutely LOVES fucking you against the wall, you would never know it, but he’s kind of a show off. This position shows off his strength (and his biceps), plus he gets to feel your tits against him, it’s a win win situation for him.

G= Goofy (is he more serious or goofy in bed)

 This man ain’t even goofy in day to day life, like, at all. Y’all know damn well he did not come to play any kind of games with you, I wish you would try and crack a joke while his dick is out.

H= Hair

  He's neat, he trims regularly, he's well maintained and well groomed, would never shave it completely off (he gets cold) because it makes him feel less manly

I= Intimacy

  He’s not goofy, also not very intimate, he’s quite aggressive, being gentle isn’t in his nature, not that he’s trying to be during sex, like italy said in the show “he’s like some sort of super sadist.”.

J= Jack off

  He jacks off, a lot, don't ask him though, he’d practically deny knowing what masturbating is, claims it’s “DISGUSTANG”, despite literally getting porn for christmas. You've caught him in compromising positions multiple times, still denies ever doing though.

K= Kink

  “He's like some sort of super sadist.” Italy said it best will literally rock your shit for the hell of it. Flogging, spit, bondage, the whole nine yards, know s, almost no limits, will he slap you across your face and call you a whore? Yes. Will he choke you until your face turns blue? Yes. Will he tie you with a vibrator and leave you for hours? Definitely. Will he make you walk on a leash and sleep in a dog bed? Absolutely. Can he look at your tits, without blushing? Of course not, what are you, fuckin crazy?

L= Location

  The bed, he does NOT want to even risk getting caught, he’d be WAY too embarrassed. He decided to get frisky in the living room once, and Gil walked in. He didn’t fuck you for a week and he didn’t talk to his brother for a month, partially because Gilbert’s and asshole and takes every oppurtunity he has to bully his younger brother, partially due to embarrassment. 

M= Motivation

  Almost everything, surprisingly, he’s actually a pretty horny dude, but if you really wanna get him going, beg, he loves to see you beg, you could also crawl around on the floor in low cut top, and skirt in front of him, but don’t be surprised if you get a collar the next day.

N= No

  Will not, and I mean NEVER ever even consider sharing you under any circumstances. He doesn't care how much you beg and plead. Why would you want somebody else with y’all is there something he’s doing wrong, ask him again, I dare you, you'll get your ass beat, I mean it, in the hottest way possible of course.

O= Oral

  Ludwig prefers receiving, and even though you’re doing the sucking, he’s doing the work. Really rough, so don't be surprised if cum is coming out of your nose by the end of it. When it comes to giving, my guy had a stiff ass tongue at first, like he licked your pussy mad hard, he figured it out eventually, thank god.

P= Pace

  Surprise surprise, he’s mad rough, but does find a pace and a rhythm quite quickly, which is a really good trait not many people have (I assume) it’s easy to get into, which is always pleasant. It goes very smoothly.

Q= Quickies 

  Not the biggest fan of quickies but he’ll do them nonetheless, they just aren’t his favorite, he’d pick it over masturbation, not that he does that of course, your always a better option with his hand.

R= Risk

  He takes risks in the sense that he likes to experiment with new toys, kinks, roleplays, etc. not with location though, he sticks to the bedroom and the shower exclusively, and he's even iffy about that.

S= Stamina

  This man spent a decent chunk of the show running, so he can and will go for hours. It's kind of insane. 

T= Toys

  Yes, of course, ropes, vibrators, flogs, you name it, he's got it, it’s as simple as that.

U= Unfair

  While foreplay lasts for quite a while, he isn’t much of a tease. With the exception of the occasional orgasm denial, he’s pretty straight to the point. He doesn't see a reason to drag things out when it’s not necessary. Like if you're  getting flogged, you're getting flogged, there's no if, ands, or buts, he doesn't have time for talking or teasing.

V= Volume

  He sucks at dirty talk, so he lets his actions do all the talking. Doesn't really make noise during sex, there’s the occasional grunt, but even thats rare

W= Wild Card

  So I mentioned before that you caught him in compromising positions in the past, the first time this happened was an absolute disaster. You had walked in to ask him what he wanted for dinner, he looked like a deer in headlights. You asked him what he was doing and his response was “I lost my turtle.” I don't know what part of him thought he would believe because; 1) He doesn't own a turtle, 2) he somehow lost it in his dick? So for this to make sense, he would have had to go and buy a turtle, have it near his penis for whatever reason, proceed to forget about said turtle, and after all that it still would explain how a turtle would fit into anyway, like I know you have foreskin, but, damn. So you ask him if he was masterbating, which obviously ended like this “NEIN, THAT’S DISGUSTING!” 

X= X-Ray

  Big dick,  more girthy than it is long, but it still has quite a bit of length, has the slightest curve, and a vein along the underside, he’s uncut. Wait till you see this man in grey sweatpants.

Y= Yearningh  In the top 10 for characters with the highest sex drive, He’s number seven on the list. Which says more about the people above him than it says about him, himself.

Z= ZZZ (How quickly does he fall asleep after?)

  Either he’s out immediately, or  he gets up and does work, there is ZERO in between with this man, I really don’t know what to tell y’all.

I really hope y’all enjoyed, I don’t have any WIPs as of right now. So, I write when I get ideas until I get more requests. See y’all in the next one. Bye for now