kiramaru7 | Cross-posted from Hentai Contest

Title: Freaking Clean
Fandom: Hetalia
Author: kira
Chars/Pairs: Germany/Prussia
Genres: PWP
Warnings: German-cest
Word Count: 666
Summary: Germany is very turned on by the sight of his brother cleaning…

Germany walked into the den intent on reading his book. Unfortunately, Prussia was there, spring cleaning. He watched him, dust rag and polish in hand as he polished the furniture. There was something about the sight of his brother cleaning that had Germany’s heart racing. He did not know if was the baggy jeans and ratty old t-shirt, or the faded apron and bandana on his head, whatever it was, it was making him hard. If there was one thing that was guaranteed to turn him on it was watching someone clean.

Prussia had been tidying the den, when he felt his brother’s presence. Ignoring him, as he was in the middle of spring cleaning, he failed to notice he was being stalked until his brother was right behind him, and wrapping his strong arms around him. “I’m busy, West,” he said when he felt his brother grinding against his butt.

“Can’t you do that later?” Germany purred.

“I suppose so…” Prussia replied, mentally shaking his head. There were times when he could not for the life of him figure his brother out. Italy ran around naked, slept naked in bed with him, and flirted with his brother, and yet, Germany would blush like a shy virgin, but all Prussia had to do was put on an apron and pick up a mop, and his brother was all over him.

That was all Germany needed to hear. Pushing Prussia against his desk, and holding him there with one hand, he reached around, fumbling with the apron while he did so, until he found the waistband of his jeans. He deftly undid them; letting them puddle at Prussia’s feet. Germany tugged his brother’s boxers down. He leaned on him, moaning softly while he stroked his brother’s cock, pinning him against the desk.

Prussia shivered. His brother’s ragged panting blew hot and cold against his cheek, and his rough calloused hand was working its magic with each stroke. Closing his eyes, Prussia’s breathing quickened, the little jolts of pleasure, his brother was sending down his spine, pooling deep within his cock. He moaned softly when Germany ground his hardness against his bare butt. His balls tightening, Prussia knew it would not be long before he came, when suddenly his brother’s weight on his back disappeared. He chuckled at the soft rustling of clothes.

Germany pulled his jeans and boxers down. Hobbling forward, he rested his cock on his brother’s butt, moaning softly as he rocked his hips back and forth. Germany spat on his hand, using it as a makeshift lube. Spreading his brother’s cheeks, he slowly pushed past the tight ring of muscle. Leaning forward as he reached for Prussia’s cock, he stroked it as he moved his hips, finding a good rhythm.

Letting the pleasurable sensations wash over him, Prussia moaned softly. Gripping the surface of the desk, he felt himself racing towards his release. His brother’s fingers dug into his hip, the resulting pain enhancing his pleasure, and he came hard all over his brother’s hand and the inside of his apron. Prussia panted as his brother milked him dry.

Moaning softly when Prussia came, Germany picked up his pace as he let go of his brother’s cock. Gripping Prussia’s hips with both hands, he thrust repeatedly into him. Prussia’s tightness felt good around his cock and he moaned loudly. Giving into the pleasure, Germany came hard. Holding Prussia’s hips close, he panted while he slowly came back to himself. Nuzzling the back of his brother’s neck, he pulled out, and shuffling backwards, he reached down to pull up his pants. Straightening up, Germany slapped Prussia’s butt. “Get dressed.”

Prussia snorted as he moved away from the desk. He took off his dirty apron, before pulling up his pants. Smirking, he said, “Hey, West?”

“Yeah?”

“Next time, can you wait until I clean your room?”

Germany blushed. “Yeah.”

“Good…”

Picking up his book, Germany sat down to read, while his brother finished tidying the room…