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Feliciano fit in Ludwigs lap so perfectly. the way every part of his smaller body curved and arched into him, it felt like this is where they were meant to be.
“What are you going to do to me lieutenant?” Feliciano helplessly whined into Ludwigs ear
Snapping out of whatever trance he was in, Ludwig replied;
“I-” Ludwig stopped to think about if he really wanted to let these next words come out of his mouth. He couldn't believe Feliciano talked him into this. I mean sure, Ludwig had some insanely kinky fantasies, but he was much more reserved when it came to actually having sex. Amplified by the fact that he and Feliciano had only been sexually involved with each other for a few months now.
“..I'm going to have to punish you. Your attempt at escaping by seducing the guards would have never worked. It was frankly idiotic. I am going to make sure you never do that again. I hope to get all those strange seduction fantasies out of your system.”
He choked out, trying not to cringe at himself
Feliciano wrapped his arms around Ludwigs midsection, keeping his head on the German's shoulder.
“What does that mean.. Exactly..?”
“It means I will make sure you desire no other Polizist at this establishment of law.”
Feliciano pulled his head off his shoulder to look into Ludwigs eyes with a pretend confusion.
“It means I will fuck you so hard, you will never think about escaping again. At least not before you come back to me.” he emotionlessly remarked, face cold as ice.
Feliciano visibly shuddered with arousal, jaw agape at the promise to get punished by Ludwig, Or- Lieutenant Beilschmidt.
Ludwig couldn't believe the words coming out of his own mouth, I guess watching all that kinky porn subconsciously gave him a really dirty vocabulary. However shocked, his face remained stone cold. With no room for Feliciano to doubt his promise.
Feliciano stayed where he was, taking in all of what Ludwig had said to him just now. Before Feliciano could react, Lieutenant Beilschmidt gave him his first command
“Remove your top.”
“You wa-? “
“I said remove your top. Immediately. I would like to get this done quickly and effectively. Danke.”
Feliciano wasted no time in removing his overshirt and unbuttoning his dress shirt. His top completely exposed. Feliciano stared at the larger man under him, waiting for his next command.
“Danke. Now, stay still. You will be here for a while”
Without warning Ludwig moved his head down to Feliciano's chest and began lapping at his nipple. He moved his hand from the Italian's hip and rubbed his other nipple with his leather-gloved hand.
Feliciano gasped loudly, the sensations immediately shooting straight to his dick. He attempted to control his breathing but moans spilled out as his breath became increasingly ragged. Feliciano began unconsciously rutting into Ludwigs torso, he couldn't
help it, he needed more friction between his legs. It felt so good to rut into ludwig like this, his motions becoming increasingly obvious and needy
“Hff… hfff… aaah.. S-signore..” Feliciano whined out.
“Stillhalten”
Ludwig pulled away from his nipples and placed a hand on Feliciano's lower stomach, stopping him from humping the larger man, but not low enough to get him off.
“I told you to stay still, you will obey my commands.” Ludwig sternly explained
“Or else…? There's usually an ‘or else’ that goes there…” Feliciano dumbly remarked
Ludwigs face turned with anger, muscles scrunching with a ‘oh I'll tell you’ face.
“Or else i- !” He stopped himself from raising his voice and decided a better way to ‘scold’ him.
“You know, there are two ways out of this Polizeistation… through me,” he paused to stare at Feliciano with an aggressive, uniquely German look on his face.
“Or through a coffin.” Ludwig brought a gloved hand up to Feliciano's neck, wrapping it around tightly, not enough to hurt him, but enough to make a point. Anger underlying in his icy blue eyes.
Feliciano choked a little, but ultimately had to stifle a moan from the way the German was handling him on his lap.
“Are you willing to cooperate?”
“Sì, Signore..Vorrei la prima scelta, Signore..”
Ludwig raised an eyebrow with confusion, Feliciano must have forgotten that he doesn't speak italian with all the brain fog from being so aroused
“Y-yes ill cooperate.. I said I want the first option..”
“Gut. now stand.”
Feliciano didn't question and stood up immediately, he nervously held his hands together over his crotch, attempting to hide the obvious arousal in his pants. However it was no use, as Ludwig immediately threw Feliciano's hands apart and began undoing his belt buckle as the italian watched helplessly. Pulling his pants and italian-flag boxers to the floor, Feliciano was now entirely exposed. Ludwig stared at Feliciano's exposed figure for a while. He then spat on his gloved hand and wrapped it around the Italian man's length. All of him arched and stiffened underneath his harsh touch
“A-ah… h-haahh.. L-Ludw-”
“Lieutenant Beilschmidt.”
“I-I'm sorry, lieutenant.. Hff.. hfff…hmm”
Using his other hand to cup and fondle Feliciano's balls, The Italian ended up a drooling mess, whining at the hands of Ludwig.
Ludwig ruthlessly stroked and toyed with Feliciano at a devastating pace. breaking a sweat with arousal, Feliciano’s cock was twitching and leaking pre cum.
“H-hahh. Signore.. Im c-close…”
Ludwig entirely ignored his statement, he didn't even glance up as the German stroked faster and faster until Feliciano stumbled backwards clumsily while uncontrollably moaning and Ludwigs glove had Feliciano's cum dripping down it. A few drops landed on Ludwigs upper thighs.
After a few moments Feliciano came down from his high and grounded himself again
“Oh ma gosh lud that was fantastic! you are suuupa in charact-”
“My gloves are still dirty.”
“Huh?”
“My gloves. They are still covered in your ejaculate. Clean it.” Ludwig stared at him with sternness then broke it for a second
“Is this okay, liebe?” He spoke softly, outside of the roleplay with a genuine softness on his face
Feliciano stared for a moment, taking in Ludwigs request
“Oh….. oh of course, amore..” he said lovingly, then paused for a moment, and decided to get back into character
” uhmm…lieutenant Beilschmidt. I don't think I've learned anything yet..”
Ludwig prepared himself mentally for another round of toying with his boyfriend, thinking about the prospects of what was to come, Ludwig felt something begin to grow to life in his own pants.
“Hmm..”
Ludwig stared at him with his stone face, snapping back into the roleplay that was getting him so turned on.
“Now.. where was I? Oh yes. My gloves. They must be cleaned. I think it is only just you clean them yourself, considering you made the mess.”
Feliciano stared at Ludwig trying to come to terms with what he was about to do, the thought of licking his own cum from his boyfriends gloves made his dick twitch back to life with arousal.
Growing impatient, Ludwig reached up to Feliciano's head and tangled his fingers in the italians hair (with his clean glove of course) and pulled his head down to directly in front of the dirty glove. Ludwig pulled him down so strongly, Feliciano could barely get on his knees fast enough without giving a whine at the pain from his scalp being pulled
“a-ah!”
“Let's hurry up now. You will be quick and efficient. I want not a drop left on me”
Feliciano looked up at Ludwig with those beautiful hazel eyes he so rarely got to see, part of him wanted to lean in and kiss him. To love him gently, but the other part wanted to stay in this aggressive lieutenant persona, he could tell how much Feliciano liked it with the way his dick was slowly hardening again.
Feliciano got right to work licking his own cum off of his boyfriend's hand, making a show of it. Making slutty little noises he knew Ludwig would like, and sticking his tongue all the way out. Maybe trying a little too hard to make it look hot, but, whatever. He could tell Ludwig liked it, the way his aggressive facade was cracking. The flush on his cheek, the way his brows furrowed, and a very obvious boner through his pants giving him away.
“Haahh… hm.. Haahh..” Feliciano teased
Ludwig grunted, trying to keep his composure. But inevitably crumbling
“Okay- okay enough! There is… There is still some runoff, dripped onto my leg. Don't think you don't need to clean that too.”
Before letting Feliciano speak again he pulled the italians head down towards his thigh where the cum landed, purposefully putting the smaller man's face right next to his clothed cock.
Feliciano licked up what he could, now that his cum had absorbed into the fabric of the German man's trousers. Ludwig slowly released his grip on Feliciano's head, waiting and watching for a moment. He then, without a single word, began undoing his own fly, freeing his own cock from its fabric confines. It slightly hit Feliciano in the face but he didn't dare bring it up or say anything, he wanted to be good for lieutenant Beilschmidt.
Still completely silent, Ludwig began to stroke himself, pumping his gloved hand up and down. Feliciano had froze, staring at the way Ludwig pleasured himself, acting like Feliciano's face wasn't literal centimeters from his cock. Ludwig started making these little grunts of pleasure that made Feliciano's own cock twitch. Feliciano had completely abandoned licking Ludwigs pants at this point, now just staring.
“Hff… hff.. S-scheiße…” Ludwig grunted out.
Ludwig gave no command to Feliciano and just let him stare as he jerked himself off. Ludwig then tangled another gloved hand into Feliciano's hair, pulling his head slightly up, making the italians mouth meet with the tip of Ludwigs cock. He kept jacking off, but occasionally slapping the tip against his face or lips.
“Open.”
“Hmph?’
Ludwig lazily grunted and moved his hand away from his cock to open Feliciano's mouth. He then grabbed his cock again and put it against the lower lip on Feliciano's open mouth.
“Hff.. hff…Nimm ihn in den Mund..”
Feliciano didn't need to speak German to understand what Ludwig needed.
“Aah!.. M-Mein Gott, Feli…”
He immediately took Ludwig into his mouth, trying to take as much as he could. Swirling his tongue all around his dick. As Ludwig was getting closer and closer, Feliciano found it increasingly hard for him to speak english
“Fühlt sich gut an, nicht wahr..? So sehe ich Dich gerne….” Ludwig breathed out
Feliciano moaned, he had no idea what he was saying, but the language combined with the grunts and groans coming from the man above him made him twitch, it sounded so hot. You'd think that Feliciano not understanding his boyfriend at all would be a turn off.. But in fact, it had done the exact opposite. Everytime Ludwig grunted out some German dirty talk he didn't understand, he moaned, A pure whine of pleasure. It made him think that the german was so turned on he couldn't think straight, causing him to revert to his native tongue.
The vibrations of Feliciano's moans went straight to his dick, Ludwig was doing everything he could to not fuck his face while screaming something in german. Speaking of, he really hoped that Feliciano wasn't turned off by the German dirty talk, he knew it wasn't a super attractive language. But he just couldn't control himself, the way Feliciano was licking up and down his cock, swirling his tongue around the tip, occasionally taking it out of his mouth to spit on it and kiss the tip? He didn't have the mental capacity to be speaking English, translating all of his thoughts into a second language. All he wanted to do was give into the heat and wetness of Feliciano's skilled mouth.
“D-du wüßtest wohl gerne, was ich s-sage, hm..?" Ludwigs thighs shook as Feliciano gave him a show to remember.
“F-Feli,,wait..” Ludwig panted out pulling his boyfriends head off his cock
“Hff… hff… w-wait please..” Ludwig panted and looked at Feliciano like he had come back to earth, finally speaking a language the italian could understand again
“hmh?”
“Feli.. I need you.. I need to be in you..” Ludwig panted desperately. “I'm not going to last very long. I want… I- I need to finish in you..”
The roleplay now abandoned, Feliciano shivered with excitement as he looked up at Ludwigs half lidded eyes and eagerly nodded, a little too eagerly, almost feverishly. He stood up instantly, showing off his still naked body to Ludwig and began to turn around, he didn't need to be commanded, his mission was to give his boyfriend a world rocking orgasm.
Ludwig stared in awe as Feliciano was turned around, waiting for him to do something. He took in the fantastic sight of his boyfriend, eagerly waiting for him to fuck him.
Ludwig didn't bother to take his leather gloves off and squeezed some lube into his hand from a bottle of conveniently-placed-lube somewhere very close to where they were. He coated his fingers with it before using a few fingers to tease Feliciano's hole with it. He instantly whined at the pleasure and shock of the cold lube.
‘Haaahhh… L-Lud… c’mooonn… i- hff.. I need you.. No teasing..”
Ludwig grunted with a shared pleasure in seeing his boyfriend in such a way. being entirely unable to keep his eyes off his, once again whining, boyfriend.
“If you’re so eager..” Ludwig grunted out before part of a gloved finger promptly penetrated Feliciano.
“Aah..! ohh..! Oh- Ludwig…mmm.. M-mio dio.. “ Feliciano jumped at the sudden full feeling of Ludwigs finger inside him. He whined and moved his hips along with the motion of Ludwigs fingers as he added another, and another. Over the sound of Feliciano's loud, pure moans, Ludwig spoke.
“You are ready, Liebe?”
“S-Si, lieutenant, P-per favore…hff... fuck me…”
The helplessness of Feliciano's whine charged something animalistic in Ludwig. Immediately he pulled his fingers out, grabbed Feliciano by the waist and pulled him down so Feliciano was sitting on the edge of the germans knees. Feliciano was taken aback by the sudden pull downwards but had his attention redirected when he heard the rustling of clothes directly behind him. He turned around slightly and caught a glimpse of Ludwigs incredibly focused look at his pants, trying to pull them further down his legs, without having to make his boyfriend get up.
Ludwig noticed his boyfriend watching him, and based on how his face changed, Feliciano figured that he must have still looked pretty blissed out from all the previous stimulation. Ludwigs eyes lit up with arousal, he then realized he had probably been staring at Feliciano with an awed expression for an uncomfortable amount of time and tried to hide his nervousness.
“I… uh.. a-are you ready..?” Ludwig asked shyly, flush overcoming his face. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, the way his boyfriend turned his head to look at him while he sat on his lap, the way his smaller body looked while positioned on him, made his dick very visibly twitch and flush on his cheeks burn brighter.
Feliciano nodded fervently, mouth slightly agape, then got up, turned his body around and sat back down, so he could look at his boyfriend better.
“O-okay.. So uhh..” Ludwig rubs his cock with the lube and holds it pointing forwards, not sure how to ask Feliciano to… you know… get up so he can… Ride him..
Feliciano cocks his head to the side with confusion before a very obvious sudden realization washes over his face. He lifts himself up and hovers over the german's cock. They both look up at each other right as Feliciano sinks down and Ludwig eases himself into Feliciano.
They both maintain eye contact as their faces contort with pure pleasure. Ludwigs puts a hand over his mouth, instinctively hiding his face from Feliciano out of embarrassment but can't bring himself to look away from Feliciano's face, his half lidded (actually open!) eyes, his pink, slightly separated lips, his flushed cheeks and how his eyebrows furrowed upwards with pleasure. The feeling of Feliciano surrounding his cock and just the way he looked at him was too much to bear. He wrapped his muscular arms around Feliciano, shoved his face into the smaller man's neck and held him as close as he could. He thrusted all the way up into him, with an unfaltering grip around his body.
Feliciano whined and bit his lip, the way the larger man held on to him while fucking him, made him arch and grind down into the sensation, every part of him hyper sensitive from the overwhelming pleasure. The wet tightness of Feliciano on Ludwigs cock and the feeling of Ludwig overpowering him in every sense, had both of them already close to the edge, knowing they weren't going to last long.
“Ich will dich so sehr.. F-Feli..”
“Haahh.. Haahh.. N-non smettere per favore..” Feliciano whined out, tears welling in his eyes
Ludwig removed one of his arms' iron grip from Feliciano's body, reaching it down between them to jerk the Italian off. Feliciano jumped in pleasure.
“Aaah..! oh- Oh dio, si! si! S-scopami, scopami..!!” Feliciano babbled under Ludwigs grasp.
They continued like that for a short while before Ludwig lost himself. He came up out of Feliciano's shoulder and put his forehead against the smaller man's forehead.
“Feli.. Ich k-komme gleich.. Hff…” Ludwig pathetically groaned out, in an entirely different manner than how they started off this sex session. with this man in his lap, he was bound to lose composure.
Scared of his boyfriend not understanding his warning, he pulled himself together enough to ask;
“d-do you know w-what that-?”
Feliciano nodded aggressively
“C-continuare.. Per favore.. Si… haahh.. Si, si..”
Ludwig put both hands on Feliciano's hips and pushed down while thrusting into him as hard as he could.
“S-scheiße..! Feli.. I-ich komme! Ich- ich komme..!!”
Ludwig mindlessly thrusted up into Feliciano's heat as he came, the intensity of the orgasm was so overwhelming that he was babbling a bunch of German phrases under his breath that Feliciano couldn't quite make out in the heat of the moment.
It only took the realization that Ludwig was cumming for Feliciano to be pushed over the edge entirely as well.
Freeing his arms from his boyfriend's loosening grip, he grabbed hold of Ludwigs collar to ground himself to something, to ride through his orgasm.
“Ludwig..!! Vengo! Aaah.. aah…! Vengo! Si, si…!! Vengo!”
Feliciano whined out through his climax, spilling cum all over him and Ludwigs midsection.
“Si.. si si…”
he winded down from the intensity of the orgasm, going limp and resting his head into Ludwigs chest while panting.
Ludwig removed his gloves and threw them to the side somewhere and began running his fingers through Feliciano's soft hair.
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After washing up in the shower together, they both slumped into their bed, immediately going to hold each other in their arms.
“ yaknow- i really should get one of those speech to text pocket translators”
“Oh you. You knew the gist of what I was saying. And you are hypocritical! You cannot speak your native language and complain when I do!” Ludwig joked.
“Si si.. I knooowww” Feliciano smiled back, planting a soft kiss on Ludwigs cheek.
Ludwig flushed slightly under the gentle touch
“Ti amo..”
“Ich liebe dich..”
They both smiled sweetly at each other.