If you don't like Yaoi. Leave. Right. Freaking. Now! Because this IS Yaoi, and a lemon at that. I warned you!
I like basing my stories off of vocaloid songs, and one amazing song came to mind.
Hatsune Miku & Megurine Luka - Magnet.
You can watch it by clicking the link in the description!
The way he holds you is like a butterfly. Gently placing his arms around your waist, believing you'll be crushed by his strong hold if not doing so. You're his little butterfly. His graceful, beautiful butterfly he never wants to hurt. No one would think you were serious if describing this event. Anyone who knew of your lover knows of his ego-high personality. Leading them to think he'd never be so caring, let alone loving. But he was, only to you. It made you burn inside with love for him. A burning passion that heats your heart up each passing day.
You feel his hands take hold of yours as he starts kissing up your neck. He nibbled on your soft spot, making you slightly moan. Tilting your head back, you give him more access as he begins biting harder. His rough personality was starting to show, you loved it. He leaves your neck, taking interests on your bottom earlobe as he sucks it ever so lightly. Until, that is, he uses his teeth. You hold in a moan when you feel his harden shaft rub against your stomach, causing delightful shivers to run down your spine.
He then kisses his way back to your face, where he stops for a moment. Eyes locking, you relish the heated, passion filled gaze his crimson held for you. You knew he felt the same way, could feel the fiery love you both strongly possessed for another. Is this wrong? These feelings you both shared? Some say it's sinful, unforgivable. But that makes this love even more blazed. The burning flame of knowing such a thing. Though it can burn your heart in the most painful ways.
You feel his lips fall to yours firmly, with a soft undertone. The kiss was gentle, both of your lips moving like two loving dancers on the floor. But when you let his tongue invade your mouth, did the kiss heat up.
His tongue swirled around yours before giving it a good squeeze. You try fighting back, letting your own wrap his in a hold. But he wins the war by pushing it against the top of your mouth. He leaves no inch of your sweetness explored. He tasted of beer, but you found it fitting for him. Quite an enjoyable taste if coming by him.
But then you let your mind wonder again. Is this really so wrong? How could something so sweet, caring, loving, wrong? You've been told it was a sin. You didn't want to think of it as one. Now you can't help but feel doubt spreading within your heart. So you wrapped your arms tighter around his neck, feeling him do the same to your waist.
You don't want to feel that way. All you need is for him to prove to you, that this love is right. There is nothing wrong, nothing sinful. Nothing but blissful feelings for each other. It isn't your fault, you couldn't help the way you were. Even if you didn't know it, you were an amazing person. Inside and out. And he made you feel that way at times. When he wasn't busy stating how 'awesome' he was. You wanted to feel that love now, to cherish the feeling of this warming love.
You melt in his touch as he kisses down your body. He leaves bite marks, causing your skin to turn a light red. You don't mind, for it feels too good. The smallest things he does make you feel this way. His touch was like heaven sent, melting you into bliss. You think of how corny everything your thoughts have came up with are, but can't deny they're right.
When he reaches your lower half, you let out a loud groan as he starts nipping at your shaft. He licks around your phallus, giving it a hard suck from time to time. Your hands hold the beds handle bars strongly. You felt your mind clearing of any thoughts of the past, letting it get lost in the tantalizing pleasure.
You feel him take all of you into his mouth, flickering it using his tongue. You scream his name as he bobs his head, making a lightning feeling paralyze you to his every will. His hands rub slow patterns on your thighs as you feel your end near.
"P-Prussia..." You moan his name, earning another hard suck.
"Say my name. Say my awesome name!" He demands, pulling your shaft with his teeth.
"P-Prussia! Oh, my awesome Prussia...!" You moan again when his sucks become stronger at the sound of his name being called from your bruised lips. You came into his mouth, where he happily consumed as much as he could. You then felt him crawling back up your heavy breathing figure. You can feel his harden member brush your newly found erection, causing both of you to moan rather loudly.
He leans towards your ear. "I'm gonna show you how awesome the awesome me is once again." He breathes into your ear seductively, kissing it. He lifted himself back up, and you noticed him placing his lower half onto yours. The sudden contact made you hiss with satisfaction.
He begun thrusting his hips, grinding you. Both of you were breathing hard at this point, letting passion-filled moans take over the silent room where nothing but the moon shines light upon your passionate love-making.
His thrusts get harder as his own coming is closing in. You, yourself, feel that same ecstasy feeling about to engulfed you again. You both welcome the blissful feeling immensely. Seeing as he's been doing nothing but pleasing you in the most amazing ways, you let your hand grasp his thick member. He hisses pleasurably when you begin pumping him.
He grinds even stronger against both of your hand and shaft as you increase your speed. He starts yelling things in German that you don't understand, but they must be positive by the look of pure pleasure covering his features.
"I-I love you...!"
"Ich liebe dich!"
You both scream, coming on each other. He slowly moves himself off from you, laying on the bed. His arms wrap around you once again, hearing seven last words before drifting off into a peaceful, loving, blissful sleep.
"The awesome me....Ich liebe dich, (Name...)" With a kiss to your forehead, he watches as his sweet butterfly falls asleep in his warm embrace. Some may found this love wrong, but that doesn't matter. You both weren't trying to please anyone. If people can't accept your love, then, as Prussia says...
♥~"Those losers can't handle how awesome our love is! They can go fuck themselves!"~♥