The Red night [Russia x Prussia]

LizOfTheLowlands · Post by **LizOfTheLowlands** » 17-10-2012 13:43

"Why would I stop? You seem to like it almost as much as I do. Or maybe... even more" he finished and he used his hands on Gilbert's ass to move Gilbert along with his own grinding movements. "Hm!" Ivan hummed again and looked at Gilbert's face and grinned. Ivan had no shame. He didn't mind fucking Gilbert. They would both release some sexual tension and he would mark the albino as his.

Ivan continued to grind and move his hips against Gilbert's. Soon enough he could feel Gilbert moving along on his own and Russia moved a hand to the other man's pants and started to removed the belt and unbutton the front. "Hm~ already this hard? really Gilbert if I did not knew better I would call you desperate" Ivan mocked again and he unbuttoned some buttons and removed the tie and also let it join the hat on the side. Clothes were often in the way but with this cold no risks could be taken and so he left them on.

as Gilbert's chest was now open Ivan slowly licked a nipple and sucked on it as he lathered it in his saliva and blew on it. The cold around them helped along greatly for once and Russia chuckled. as he was busy with Prussia's chest one hand moved to Prussia's unbuttoned pants and took out the half hard cock and started to stroke it in a nice slow pace. Teasing the tip along as he bit softly on Gilbert's nipple.

Zakulf · Post by **Zakulf** » 17-10-2012 14:14

His body heat was fully restored even crossing the limit of heat he could actually handle. This was too good to be reality. The grinding against his ass became so good after a while, why was he even accepting this?! Gilbert moved along to receive more of it, this great feeling. Ivan made slower movements against him, reaching slowly for the belt of his pants. Taking them off carefully and unbuttoned his pants rather fast and rude. He really had no patience when he was turned on like this or so it seems. Gilbert had to admit that also he, had no patience.

"Hm~ already this hard? really Gilbert if I did not knew better I would call you desperate" his annoying comments seemed never ending. "Shut up ... Schwein!" he cursed. The blush on his face was spreading itself, only making things worse. The unbuttoning of his shirt and uniform followed right after, he did not took them off. Instead he pushed it all aside so his upper body was visible, which he made use of. Ivan bend over and licked Gilbert his nipple teasingly and with the cold wind that entered the tent at times it didn't work out well. His body was shivering. "H-Hah ... Hah ... So you enjoy doing this hah?" Gilbert his pride was slowly restoring and so was his strength.

"Mnn--" Gilbert let out as he suddenly felt a hand taking out his hardened cock out of his pants which the Russian started pumping slowly. Teasing the tip during this. "Y-Youu ..." Gilbert growled. "--rrmmnn!" he got again interupted by the biting he received on his nipple. Sad enough this was his style; rough and good. Why did he had to experience it here in the enemy's base?!

LizOfTheLowlands · Post by **LizOfTheLowlands** » 17-10-2012 14:59

Russia laughed a bit at Prussia. "What do you think~? Of course I enjoy this~" he mumbled against Gilbert's chest and gave one long lick before moving to the other nipple. "It seems you do as well~" he purred and he teased the nipple with his tongue."Don't you?" he said and he squeezed in Gilbert's member before continuing his pace of teasing and stroking.

Ivan's own dick was getting getting almost painfully tight in pants though and soon enough he would have his own pleasure and release as well. Quickly he let go of Gilbert's already leaking member and he pulled the man's pants as far down as possible and undid his own belt and moved his pants and underwear down. "You will enjoy this~" he said and he moved Prussia on his stomach and he grabbed the man's ass roughly before positioning himself and moving in. "Hng! Ah... " he moaned as he felt how tight the other's ass was. The sensation around his cock felt amazing and soon enough with a quickly thrust he was all in.

Not waiting for any sign of approval Russia started to thrust slowly in and out and held Gilbert's hip in a bruising grip while his other hand was busy stroking Gilbert's member again. "H-Hah G-Gilbert.. Y-You are so Hot" he moaned as he could feel the albino's hot warmth around his dick

Zakulf · Post by **Zakulf** » 17-10-2012 16:21

"Chh ..." Gilbert growled, not allowing him to take out any answer to that question. The Russian men continued his molesting moves as if there was no tomorrow, he licked his nipple teasingly with his tongue and squeezed his cock. He moaned along, making small thrust movements in his hand. Then he released it from his grip and started to pull down Gilbert his pants, as far as his boots would allow.

"Wait ---What?!" he tried sitting up straight, but was forced on his stomach. Laying there on the ground. He tried to push himself up on his knees and received the rough groping on his ass. He moaned softly at it and not much later he got entered by the erected cock of the other. He could feel the man shivering inside of him. Gilbert leaned on his lower arms, placing them in front of him. Pushing his face against it to block his moans from escaping. He did repeat some soft moans as the other forced his cock deeper inside of him with each thrust. It felt painful, very painful as the other didn't allow him to adjust to it well. He kept thrusting in deeply making these satisfying groans during these, it turned Gilbert on and more than he already was.

Not much later the thrusts the other was giving him still felt painful, but good. "Mnn ... Ja ..." he moaned, still pressing his mouth against his arm. The Russian hand was sliding to Gilbert his cock, pumping this again during the rough thrusts he was giving. "H-Hah G-Gilbert.. Y-You are so Hot" the moan sounded behind him. "Ummnn ..." he refused to say anything back, this was too embarrassing! His face was completely red and sweaty.

LizOfTheLowlands · Post by **LizOfTheLowlands** » 17-10-2012 17:19

Ivan was thrusting into Gilbert as if there was no tomorrow. He knew Prussia would be sore after this but Ivan didn't pay mind about that now. The soft and low moans the man underneath him gave only went to his already erect cock and he could feel it pulse inside of Gilbert. "Hmn~" he moaned and he continued to slam into Gilbert searching for that right spot inside him which would make the other scream out loud.

His hand gripped tightly on Gilbert's hip as he continued his pace and he leaned with his whole body over Gilbert's back as he moaned into Gilbert's ear along with him. He maybe did not find Prussia's prostate yet but he noticed the man was already moaning encouragements to him which made Ivan go faster and deeper. The faster Ivan want the more he could feel he was getting closer to his release. His hand which had been giving Gilbert's cock long teasing strokes started to squeeze the other a bit, teasing so Gilbert would the one to cum first. "Hng.. A-Ah cum for me. I know you want your release. Cum or I will deny you any form of release~" he moaned and hissed in Gilbert's ear. Russia continued his thrusting and teasing, making it a small goal to make the German cum and wither underneath him at his mercy. He would show Prussia who was the one to win in this battle.

Zakulf · Post by **Zakulf** » 17-10-2012 21:23

The thrusts of the Russian went faster and deeper, it felt so soft and amazing from the inside. Gilbert started moaning a bit louder because of these, especially with the strokes he gained from the other his hand. "A-Hh ... Hh--!" he swallowed deeply, the moans he made gave him a dry mouth. But right after that he just continued building up the moans their volume. Slowly he was reaching his limit already, this man was way too good. His hip was hold tightly and the thrusts that followed went to the exact right spot, Gilbert leaned over some more. Losing his strength again that he just regained from the warmth he received, but he was too busy to even bother feeling sorry about it. The needy moans he heard from Ivan, who was located so close to his ear only made things worse.

"Hng.. A-Ah cum for me. I know you want your release. Cum or I will deny you any form of release~" his hissing and yet purring voice was commanding him. Normally he would refuse, but he was already so close. Not much later he came, making one loud groan during it and paused his movements. "Aahhhhh ... Mnn ..." he panted loudly. His body was completely shivering and with that his upper body dropped to the ground, his lower body followed. His uncovered belly ended up in the liquid he just produced, but he was too tired to even bother caring. "Hah ... Hahah ..." he softly laughed, rather embarrassed. "I'll ... Get you ... Später ..."

LizOfTheLowlands · Post by **LizOfTheLowlands** » 17-10-2012 22:03

Russia continued thrusting the best he could and his moans became long and loader as well. "A-Ah.. d-damn.. M-More" he moaned and he thrust even deeper as he spread Gilbert's legs a bit. It felt so good. It had been so damn long since he had any form of release and he was so close. He didn't even care if his moans were signs of weakness. Ivan wanted to finish this and he would finish it properly.

He felt Gilbert shoot his semen in his hand and the contraction of the other's muscles around his cock made him thrust in even harder and cum hard inside the albino. Filling him with his seed. "A-Aaah! hng.. hah.." he moaned out and panted harshly. He heard Gilbert laugh a bit and Ivan chuckled along. "I think.. you won't .. be g-getting anywhere soon Prussia" he said and slipped out and grabbed Gilbert by shoulder and set him against the pole and tied him stuck. "There I don't want you to run away. Even though I made sure of it that you can not run~" he said and chuckled.

Russia grabbed a handkerchief and started to clean Gilbert up a bit removing the cum from his stomach and wiped it away from Gilbert's ass while t was leaking out and Ivan decided it would be better to let Gilbert keep it there so his uniform would not be soiled. After all. Ivan still needed to show Gilbert to his leader. He buttoned up everything again and redid the tie and placed the cap and it looked like nothing had happened beside the small let mark Gilbert had in his neck. Russia pressed on and and smirked. "Now you are mine~" he said and he laughed as he walked out of the tent leaving Gilbert.

The partying had finally died down and the men were asleep on the ground or in their beds. Ivan knew everybody would have a hangover but the German's would never attack them. Not now that they had their General right? Ivan nodded at the thought and headed for his own bed and he laid in it and easily fell asleep.

Zakulf · Post by **Zakulf** » 18-10-2012 10:00

Ivan moved along as he crashed on the ground, giving a few more deep and fast thrusts before he came inside of him without carelessly. The last, loud moans were sounding from the othe, followed by loud panting. Ivan chuckled along, just not out of akwardness like Gilbert. He was rather enjoying all of this as expected. That Arschloch ... Ivan thought he was so very smart, thinking he could keep Gilbert as his. He's not his slave or anything like that, even though he was marked by the Russian his sharp teeth. He would strike back! Just wait, Ivan!

Gilbert was still panting, feeling the seed escaping his entrance. "A-Ahh ..." he growled, it felt unnatural for him to experience this. He was out of strength and felt that his body still required food, it was absorbing again his strength. His shoulder was hold and he was pulled back up, put harshly against that same pole where he was tied again. Gilbert was cursing at the Russian as he felt used in a way he did not approve. He's not like some kind of sexdoll that you can just put back in the closet! This Russian was so possessive ... Ivan grabbed something and started to clean his body, at least he had this minor form of kindness in him. Even cleaning his belly, wiping off the cum from there neatly. He also wiped his ass clean as far as it leaked out of there, so embarrassing it was! His pants were put back on, shirt was rebuttoned, the tie and uniform were put back in it's original state and at last his cap was put back on. Removing all the evidence of their sexual situation, probably so that no Russian man would wonder what happened here.

Ivan at last checked the mark he still had in his neck and pressed on it with his finger. "Now you are mine~" he laughed at the albino. "Nimmer!" Gilbert shout back. Ivan was already exitting the tent, leaving Gilbert all alone without guards. This was his chance! He was struggling with the last bit of energy he had trying to loosen up the rope that was used to tie him stuck to that damn pole. It was useless! Then he scanned the area for any sharp object in reach, but it seemed like everything was removed. They knew with who they were dealing with, they were too well prepared. "Verdaaammmmmmtttt!!!!" he cursed loudly, again in defeat. He let his head drop downwards, his chin reached his collarbone covered up with clothing. West would send his troops tomorrow, no, today. They would attack the capital and maybe he could save him from this place, saving him from this insane man who was way too possessive over him. Would he really murder him after that meeting? He'd probably be used for his body afterwards, instead of being murdered! The late night turned to a morning, but it seemed to take forever. No eye was closed that night nor morning, no bit of rest was given to his body nor mind.

LizOfTheLowlands · Post by **LizOfTheLowlands** » 18-10-2012 19:48

Russia had slept through the whole night and almost morning. It seems the General had not been storming or freezing so Ivan could sleep i after a very successful evening. Ivan twisted and turned in his bed and suddenly he heard loud thunder and roaring of airplanes and tanks and Russia immediately got up and sloppily put on his boots and ran out only to see half of his camp on fire and big craters in the ground. "H-How could this happen?!" he screamed and searched for any men but most of them were wounded or already dead, shot to bits on the floor by heavy artillery and Ivan screamed in frustration and rage.

Without a moment of doubt he ran to his tent and equipped himself as best as possible and ran closer to the battlefield and he grabbed guns along the way and started to shoot as many Germans as possible as he was blinded in rage. No one NO ONE. Killed his complete army. he would have their heads. All of them. Collecting the helmets he would. Piling them up as trophies

Ivan kept on fighting as a bear. For his men and city. He would not let them win! Never. They had to kill him if they wanted to pass him. Killing a nation with bullets was not possible. It would just temporary make them useless though the pain was very real. Russia could feel bullets catch in his body but he remained standing and shot every German which was in his sight.

Zakulf · Post by **Zakulf** » 18-10-2012 21:48

Gilbert sighed deeply as it slowly became brighter and brighter, slowly his eyes became heavier and closed out of tiredness. "Mnn ..." he let out, mumbling a little in his sleep. He suddenly heard sounds from far behind them, shouting and commanding voices. Also the sound of airplanes crossing the sky and tossing bombs down on minor towns to weaken those around them. "W-Was?! An attack? ---West?!" he looked towards the exit of the tent, which was covered up. "Bitte ... Bitte ... West ..." he was praying softly. This was his hope, but the chance of getting bombed was also big. Yet he could feel that this would turn all right, there's no way that West would just mindlessly allow bomber airplanes to bomb everything. There were shouting and cursing of so many men outside, gun shots were heard. Slowly they were getting closer, also for the suffering sounds. But no one was there to look inside of the tent, he also realized that if the Russians would be under attack that they wouldn't sit in their tents to wait until the fight was over. Gilbert let his head drop again, feeling a little more hopeless again. He had made such stupid choices, which he now regretted deeply. "Tut mir Leid West ..." he mumbled out of self pity. Then he heard a loud voice who was commanding, it sounded so much like his brother! On the other side of the tent there was a fight going on in the deep and bloody, snowy battlefield.

Ludwig was hiding behind a small hill of snow commanding the men from there, giving the exact coordinates for the positions of the Russian men in German. Regular Russians couldn't understand and with this many of them died the fast, painful death of the bullet through the head. "Gut!" he proudly said, keeping the commanding voice. "Los! LOS! Weiter!" he stood up from his position, but quickly let himself drop as he noticed the man standing near a Russian camp. "Ivan ... Du Arschloch ..." he grumbled. There was no doubt that Ivan had Gilbert with him and he would take him back by force, followed by Ivan himself. He SHALL be imprisoned for his dumb choice on taking out the men he found dead in the German camp as well for the sake of Gilbert. Ludwig ordered the men to spread on the field, more to the opposite side of him. So that Ivan would focus on them and to allow their commander to do a sneak attack. Ludwig crawled away from the snow hill, through the snow he went for the small forest which was connected to the camp. Slowly and carefully he moved closer, checking the area for enemies with his binocular that he took from his small supply bag. All of the men that were visible seemed dead already, which was a good sign. Yet he should be prepared for any attack. He took out the knife from his supply bag, tied it around his arm for a quick reach and kept his gun close as well.

He crawled closer real slow and quickly jumped behind a tent when he reached the camp, far from Ivan's vision. He was the main guy that could do fatal damage to him, the others were just minors ready to be shot. Quickly and quietly he equipped the gun, making it ready for some shooting. He sneaked to the side of the tent and jumped inside to check for enemies. "Nein ... Nichts hier." he whispered. He went straight for the supplies that were scattered on the ground, taking some medical supplies along. Then quietly he went for the exit, quickly checking if there was anyone outside from the enemy. Still there was no one, then he went to the next tent while Ivan was having a hard time with his men who shot him and got his by the bullets themselves. He did the exact same, scanning the whole camp. They all died or ran off to fight on the battlefield to defend this camp, or that is what Ludwig thought they would. He quickly sneaked inside the last tent, holding his gun ready. There was someone inside, because of this the grip on the gun that Ludwig was holding was hold tighter. He breathe in deeply before storming inside the tent, without making any shouting noise. He almost got a heart attack when he saw his brother there on a pole. Gilbert looked up, hopelessly, thinking it was stupid Ivan. "W-West!" he whispered happily about seeing his brother that came to rescue him. "B-Bruder ..." Ludwig could almost cry of happiness, but now was not the time for emotion. It was time for action! He approached Gilbert and told him to be silent, giving his brother one of his back up knifes to release himself. Ludwig told Gilbert that he was going for a sneak attack on Ivan, who was still shooting outside. Gilbert nodded at him, understanding the reasons. Ludwig exited the tent and sneaked closer to Ivan, carefully approaching him with with the knife he equipped earlier.