Axis Powers ヘタリア (DarkMudkip/Jikkah)

Germany drank his beer in silence, looking straight ahead at the dozens of bottles on the wall.
 
Germany shook his head. "Nozhing...!" He said, then took a long drink of beer so he wouldn't have to talk any more for the moment.
 
Germany winced slightly and shot Prussia a glare, ordering another beer and nursing on that, starting to get a good buzz going.
 
After about four or five beers, Germany had finally put a move on Ireland and had leaned over, drunkenly kissing her, though she was just as equally drunk.
 
Germany pulled her closer by the hips, easily lifting the slender red head off her chair on top of his lap, deepening the kiss.
 
Germany's hands traveled slowly over Ireland's body, giving her breast a light feel before letting his hands move back to her hips.
 
Germany slowly parted from Ireland and nodded, cheeks flushed from him being both drunk and flustered, he helped Ireland back onto her feet, then stood up himself, wobbling slightly.
 
Ireland stumbled and giggled drunkly, leaning against Germany as they followed Prussia to the car. Ireland got in the back seat and pulled Germany on top of her, pulling him down into another kiss as Prussia shut their door and got in, starting the car and driving home
 
Germany kissed her heatedly, one hand pinning her arms above her head as the other hand slowly slid beneath her belt buckle, groaning softly as his hand found exactly what he wanted.
 
A low moan sounded from the back of Ireland's throat, melting under his touch. Prussia tried not to watch from the rear view mirror as he drove them home
 
Germany's gloved hand teased Ireland's clit gently, moving to kiss her neck, teasing her more by biting on certain spots and leaving small marks after suckling gently on her soft skin.
 
Germany's name slipped passed Ireland's lips in one breathless moan that made even Prussia shudder. He coughed and focused as he pulled into the drive way and unlocked the house for Germany and Ireland, waiting for them to head on inside before he went to his room
 
Germany stumbled in the door, Ireland's legs wrapped around his waist, her pants already undone, but still on, and his shirt off, making his way up the stairs and to his bedroom. Laying Ireland down on the bed, he pressed himself against her, wasting no time with sliding her pants off and rubbing her through her panties as he worked at his own pants, attacking her neck.
 
Ireland moaned weakly, chest rising and falling heavily as her core ached with need. She raked her nails up his back and down his chest and abs, emerald eyes half-lidded and clouded with lust
 
Germany pulled her panties away swiftly, sucking on the spot between her collar bone and breast before he picked her up again, lifting her shirt over her head and tossing it to the floor, doing the same with her bra. After discarding his own boxers, he lowered her onto his manhood, kissing her breast and holding her close. "Ich liebe dich." He said huskily.
 
Ireland mewled and blushed as she tangled her fingers into his messy blonde hair, "Tá grá agam duitse freisin..." She replied, her voice a low purr as she laced her fingers his his
 
Germany pressed her against the headboard of his bed, taking her wrists in his hand and pinning them above her before he started to thrust into her, groaning softly as he bit her neck.
 
Moans of pure ecstasy escaped Ireland's lips as she arched into his movements, efficiently driving him deeper into her and drawing much louder noises from her.
 
Germany trailed kisses down her neck to her collar bone, then back down to her breast as he teased her further, licking, sucking, and nipping. His movements started to become faster and he pressed her more firmly against the wall, moving Ireland's legs around his waist so he could thrust even deeper, small groans escaping his lips.
 
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