Hetalia 7 Minute in Heaven - Germany

...Germany. She grins at the thought of the stoic German, who’s likely drinking beer at this moment. She says the name out loud and Italy squeals, going to fetch the other nation. She smiles at how close she is with the nation, probably since she doesn’t mind training with him unlike some of the other countries. It’s given her a lot of time to get to know him and therefore fall for him..

Soon she sees him walking towards her and she smiles widely at him before walking into the closet. He follows behind her and the door is shut behind them. “Kesesese~ Have fun, you two!”

“Mein gott, mein bruder is such a dummkopf…” Germany mumbles, causing (Y/n) to giggle.

“I’ll agree with that!” She says, still giggling. Germany just smiles softly, loving the sound of her laughter.

Suddenly, her laughter trails off and she takes a deep breath, trying to steel her nerves. This is as good time as any to confess, since they’re alone together… “Lud? I want to tell you something…” She says, once again trailing off to allow him to respond.

“Ja, (N/n)?” He says, concern tinting his voice, “You know you can tell me anything…” He mumbles, a light blush appearing on his face.

She smiles and nods, “Right. Well...Ich liebe dich…” She says, looking into his eyes quickly before looking away, hoping against all odds that she hasn’t just ruined their relationship.

He stiffens slightly, a small smile spreading across his face. ‘She...loves me?’ He asks himself, the warmth of the idea enveloping him. He reaches across to her, turning her face towards him, forcing her to look in his eyes. He smiles gently, leaning forward. “Ich liebe dich auch, liebling.” He says before connecting their lips together.

She stiffens at this revelation before melting into the kiss, entwining her arms around him. They kiss sweetly for a minute or so before Germany shyly licks her bottom lip. Her mouth opens immediately and he gently explores her mouth, paying attention to which spots cause her to moan and arch against him. She gets an idea and allows her tongue to fight against his, starting a play fight for dominance. She wins, though he might have let her win to see what would happen…

She starts exploring his mouth in a similar way to what he was doing, also trying to remember all the spots that make him groan low in his throat. Eventually, she has to pull away to breathe and his lips go to her neck. He starts kissing and nipping gently, occasionally sucking when he finds a sensitive spot. One of his hands is gently holding her waist and the other is pressing her closer to him. Her hands are roaming his chest, capable of easily feeling the muscles there through his wife beater.

She smirks softly when she brushes a spot that makes him groan against her neck, pressing her fingers carefully into that spot. She starts to massage the area gently, causing him to make a litany of gasps and groans into her neck, losing all pretense of continuing to kiss her neck. She moves her hand away to allow him some semblance of composure, wrapping her hands around his neck once again. He nods slightly in the crook of her neck before going back to what he was doing, causing her to moan loudly.

His watch beeps and he growls slightly, removing his lips from her neck. “Ve have one minute left, liebe.” He says. She nods and starts to make herself presentable again while he does the same.

Once they’re finished, they lean forward again, just kissing sweetly. Their arms wrap around each other, enveloping them both in a soothing warmth. The door opens and they separate, smiling softly at each other. They hear more laughter from Prussia, causing them to blush. “Kesesese~ Mein bruder finally got zhe frau!”

Germany rolls his eyes, grabbing (Y/n)’s hand gently. He leads her out of the closet and over to one of the couches in the corner of the room. He has her sit down before he asks, “Vould you like anyzhing to eat?” She tilts her head, thinking about the various foods that America provided for them.

“Bring me whatever you’re having.” She says, causing him to nod. He heads over to the food table while she gets comfortable. She giggles slightly when she hears some arguments in the background related to the seven minutes game. Turkey doesn’t quite want to go in the closet with a very sleepy Greece but the other countries are forcing him to play since he wanted to play the game.

Germany returns with a plate of wurst and cheese, along with two mugs, one of beer and one of (f/d). She smiles when she notices that he remembered her favorite drink and takes it and her plate gratefully. He sits down beside her and they start eating, chatting quietly despite all the chaos on the other side of the room. Once they finish their food, they put the plates and mugs on a nearby table before cuddling into each other.

Germany slightly blushes at the closeness, but wraps an arm around (Y/n). She snuggles into his chest, causing a smile to bloom across his face. He presses a soft kiss into her hair before pulling her closer. A few of the other countries notice and they smile fondly at the cute couple. They know that (Y/n) and Germany fit pretty well together and make a good, strong couple. For the most part, they don’t want to bother the two, since they look pretty happy together. However, there are a few times that they have to stop a laughing Prussia from going over to bother them. But he’s mainly just wanting to show his approval for the relationship, so it’s not really that bad..