"Germany...Germany...Germany..." Italy mumbled in his sleep.
He opened his eyes, and looked at his alarm clock. 9 'o clock AM.
"VE?!" He jumped on his bed. "Germany's gonna kill me! I'm late!!"
He put on his shirt in a hurry. "Big brother, why didn't you wake me up?!"
Italy looked behind him, and saw a rose on Romano's pillow.
"Right," Italy smiled. "Its San Valentino today."
~
"Finally," Germany sighed. "Its done."
He placed a cake on his table and smiled proudly.
"GERMANY!!" Italy yelled, dashing into Germany's house.
"Italy, no running-" Germany said.
"Please don't make me run 500 laps out in the snow!" Italy interrupted, tackling Germany in a tight hug. "I'm sorry I'm late!"
"Its okay, its fine." Germany said, patting Italy's back.
Italy sniffed Germany's clothes. "Ve...Germany smells like strawberries~"
"Ja," Germany said. "I was baking. I'll give you a slice and some hot chocolate."
He walked towards his kitchen, while Italy stood next to big window.
"Grazie!" Italy thanked Germany.
~
Germany stood next to Italy, who sipped his hot cocoa.
"Ve," Italy sighed. "I love the winter here at your place. So cold."
Italy finished his hot cocoa and placed the mug on the coffee table.
"Uhm, Italy?" Germany called. "Please come with me."
"Si!" Italy giggled. "Okay!"
Germany led Italy to his room.
"Ve?" Italy asked. "What are we doing in Germany's room?"
"Get on my bed." Germany ordered.
"Si, captain!" Italy smiled.
He jumped onto the bed, waiting for what else Germany would order.
Germany took off his shirt, revealing his 6-pack.
"G-Germany?" Italy asked. "What a-are you d-doing...?"
Germany knelt on the floor, on the side of the bed.
"Sit right in front of me." He ordered Italy.
"S-Si..." Italy mumbled and did as he was told.
Germany took off Italy's pants and boxers.
"M-Merda!" Italy exclaimed. "G-Germany...! Merda!"
Germany ignored Italy and licked his lips.
He softly licked Italy's 'Venice', causing him to moan.
"G-Germany...!" Italy moaned.
Germany sucked and licked Italy's member nonstop.
After a while, he inserted 2 fingers into Italy's butt.
"Ahh, no!" Italy moaned. "Germany, my butt! St-Stop!"
Italy felt a knot in his abdomen form.
"No, no!" He thought. "Not now! What the hell?! Why am I enjoying this?!"
"If you're gonna cum, go on ahead." Germany said.
He stopped sucking and licking, so instead he caressed Italy's 'Venice'.
The knot in Italy broke, letting him yell Germany's name.
"Wow," Germany smirked. "That's a lot, Italy. Am I your first?'
Italy nodded as he panted.
He laid down on the bed, sweating, panting, and blushing.
"Italy..." Germany said, taking off his pants and boxers.
Italy saw...what some people call, 'Berlin'.
"Germany..." He panted. "Please...no..."
Germany got on the bed, put Italy's legs on his shoulders, and rammed into him.
"Oh God, merda!" Italy moaned.
Germany caressed Italy's member as he rammed into Italy.
Italy stuck his tongue out, and so did Germany.
They French kissed as they both had sex.
After a while the knots in both of them broke.
They both yelled each other's names very loud.
Germany pulled himself out of Italy and kissed him as they laid down.
"Best..." Italy panted. "San...Valentino...gift...ever...Ti amo...Germany..."
"Ja," Germany panted. "I know you do...Ich liebe dich, Italy."
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