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kiramaru7Title: Wedding Night, Take Two
Fandom: Hetalia
Author: kira
Chars/Pairs: Prussia, Austria, Hungary
Genres: romance
Warnings: none
Word Count: 2712
Summary: Prussia and Austria make another sex tape for Hungary
Author’s note: Special thanks to my beta, Jen, for pinking this for me and helping me with the title.
For paipai13
Prussia closed his laptop. “Okay, we did the wedding scene and damn if Spain didn’t make a great priest too! Now to shoot the honeymoon!” He grinned, got up and started fiddling with his camera.
Austria was not impressed. “Tell me again, why I had to wear this thing?” He ran a hand down the white confection of a wedding dress he was wearing. “Why couldn’t I be the groom?”
“Well, aside from the fact that I look washed out in white, and by the way you look awesome in that thing! France did a nice job altering it to fit you too.” He smirked. “You’re too prissy to be the groom.”
Austria gave him his best aristocratic glare.
“Come on, Specs, don’t be like that! It’s unawesome!” he said as his friend and rival folded his arms across his chest. “You want Hungary to get those warm and fuzzy feelings, right? And remember her wedding to you, right?” Prussia wisely kept his comment about why their marriage really did not last to himself. “Well, with you as the bride it’s guaranteed to do that!” He grinned.
“I look ridiculous!”
“You look just as good as you did two years ago at the Halloween party, where you were a fairy princess.”
Austria blushed. “I wasn’t a fairy princess... I was just a regular princess”
“And that makes a difference?” Prussia rolled his eyes at him. “Now just get over here and let me help you out of that thing. We’ve got a hot tub scene to shoot.”
“Hot tub scene?”
“Yeah, we had a request for one.” Prussia walked over to his friend and pulled the zipper down on the back of his wedding dress.
“Request?” Austria said. “How many people, besides your idiot friends, know about this?”
“One… Hungary overheard me talking to France when we came out of the thrift store with the costumes. Before she could beat us to a bloody pulp, he said there’d be a hot tub scene with hot, wet, naked men and we used that moment when she was drooling, just thinking about it, to beat a hasty retreat.” Prussia grinned. “So that’s why we’re gonna shoot the big sex in the hot tub scene next. You know, save the best for last.”
“You got this in a thrift store?” Austria shuddered as he wondered how many people had worn the dress before him.
“Yeah. What of it?”
“But someone wore it before I did.” He pushed the dress off himself and stepped out of it, leaving it on the floor.
Prussia sighed. “So? It was probably only worn for a few hours for one thing, and for another, nobody, except you, makes their own clothes anymore. You walk into a store and you’re probably buying something that’s been worn by hundreds of people, even if it was only for a few minutes. Besides, the thrift store cleans everything, before putting it out on the rack.” He shook his head. “Hey! Careful with that corset, that’s West’s and he doesn’t know I have it.”
Austria’s head swung around, his eyes widening in question. He blinked as he tried wrapping his head around Prussia’s little bombshell about his brother’s wardrobe.
At Austria’s look he added. “You’ve lived with my brother and me for how long, and haven’t figured out what a closet perv he is?”
“Uh, no…”
“Remind me to introduce you to his porn collection when we’re done with this. He’s got stuff that would make a whore blush.”
“He does?”
Prussia covered his face with his hand and sighed. “Yeah, now let’s get naked and finish this stupid thing, although, if you want, we could just do a conventional bedroom scene and finish with a shower scene. But if you ask me, I think Hungary would like the hot tube scene better.”
“I don’t know…”
“Come on, Specs! Don’t make me beg!”
Austria stared blankly at him.
“I suppose I could call up West and tell him to get his ass over here. With a black wig and lil makeup, we might be able to pass him off as you.”
“Please don’t tell me, you’re going to have sex with your brother?” Austria felt like he was going to be sick.
“Yeah… West’s got a special lil kink for that. So does Hungary.” He smirked.
“What?!”
“Yeah, your precious lil former blushing bride-slash-groom has a thing for gay porn. The kinkier the better and what could be kinkier than gay incest? Especially if you throw in cross-dressing and bondage, along with some of the toys West’s got in his toy box.”
“Oh…” Austria felt his cheeks heating up.
“Yeah, now get naked while I film you and careful with that corset!” Prussia got behind the camera. “Take it off, Specs.”
Austria gave him another death glare. Reaching around behind himself, he tried unhooking the corset, before Prussia came over to help him.
“Relax, Specs,” Prussia said as he planted butterfly soft kisses on Austria’s shoulder. Loosening the ties on the sides, he moved to unhook it. He made a show of it, treating his friend and rival for Hungary’s affections like a blushing bride. Prussia let the corset fall to the floor as he spun him around and gathered Austria in his arms. He kissed him long and hard, and after a few minutes, Austria responded in kind.
Breaking the kiss, Prussia let go of him and stepped back. He pulled his cheesy tuxedo t-shirt up and over his head, tossing it aside. While he was getting out of his black jeans and boxers, Austria watched. He looked down at Prussia curiously, wondering what he was up to, when he knelt and unclipped the stockings from the garter belt. Austria shimmied out of his panties. His garter belt and stockings quickly followed. Now that they were both naked, Prussia scooped Austria up bridal style and carried him over to the “hot tub.” Setting him down on his feet, he said, “Wait here, while I go get the camera.”
“Okay…” Austria looked at the kiddie pool and sighed. “Hot tub my ass…” he said softly. “I bet the water’s ice cold too.”
Prussia came back with the camera and tripod. “I need to get out another memory card.”
“And I need to get out of this…”
“What? Bailing on me now, Specs? Don’t worry about performing for the camera; I’ll do all the work. You just lie back and enjoy the ride,” Prussia said while he set up the camera.
Austria shook his head at him. He didn’t know what was more ridiculous, actually going through with this miserable excuse for a sex tape, or thinking it was a good idea in the first place. He sighed; Prussia’s enthusiasm for it was contagious at the time, as Hungary really did like the one they had made for her birthday. “You ready? I want to get this thing done so I can go home.”
“Yeah…” Prussia frowned. “So um… you wanna cum in the hot tub or what?”
Austria found himself frowning too. “Or what?”
“I could give you a quick hand job or suck you off.”
“Hmm…” Austria thought it over. “Suck me off,” he said as the thought of Prussia down on his knees while he serviced him orally was rather appealing.
“Okay. Go sit on the bed and spread ‘em.”
“You make it sound so…” Austria trailed off helplessly. He walked over to the bed, Prussia following along behind him.
“Sexy?” Prussia grinned as he set the camera up, pointing it towards the bed.
“Only in your head,” Austria said. He sat down on the bed and spread his legs apart. There was an awkward moment when Prussia got into place and Austria realized the camera was trained on them. It quickly passed when he felt two warm hands on his thighs and that hot, wet mouth on his cock. And that tongue… Austria moaned softly. Prussia was just too good with it. He knew all the right places to lick and if he did not stop tonguing the vein on the underside of Austria’s cock, he thought his head would explode… both of them.
Prussia smiled inwardly as he bobbed his head up and down. Even though he had only done this a few times with him, it did not take him long to figure how to make Austria cum quickly. He paused, getting a frustrated whine from the prissy Austrian while he sucked on his fingers. Hoping they were wet enough, Prussia slowly pushed a finger past Austria’s tight passage. He slid it in and out, building a rhythm, and when he felt his friend relax, he added another. Prussia continued to lick and suck. When he tongued the slit, Prussia could taste it would not be long before his friend climaxed. Just as he pulled his fingers out to spit on them again, Austria came with a loud moan, spewing his hot, bitter essence in Prussia’s mouth. His friend sat there, panting and basking in the sexual high. Prussia pulled back and swallowed. Before Austria could even get a hold of himself to even open his eyes, Prussia was leaning heavily on his thighs as he pushed himself up.
“Let’s go, Specs, the hot tub awaits!” He grinned as he cleaned off his hand with a couple of tissues.
“It’s a kiddie pool, Prussia.”
“It’s a hot tub when you’re on a budget, Specs.”
Austria rolled his eyes as he walked passed him. “Let’s get this nonsense over with, okay?”
“Yeah… Just look like you’re enjoying it like you did back there,” Prussia said. He hurried after him, bringing the camera with him.
“Whatever…” Austria stepped into the pool. “You know, this is the coldest hot tub I’ve ever been in.”
Prussia laughed. “Yeah? I didn’t take you for the hot tub type, Specs.” He smirked as he set the camera up so that it was pointing at the pool.
Austria ignored his comment and sighed. “The things I do for love…”
“Awe… I didn’t know you felt that way about me.”
“I don’t; I was referring to my ex.” Austria sat down in the pool. Leaning against the side, he supposed it could pass for a hot tub, since it was deep enough, although he doubted there was such a thing as a blow-up hot tub. Austria frowned when the water sloshed up against him.
Prussia got into the pool and sat down next to his “bride,” after getting the camera turned on. He leaned in, and cupping Austria’s face, kissed him. “Kiss me like you mean it, Specs,” he murmured against his friend’s lips.
Austria kissed him back. He felt a bit inhibited by the camera, but he did try to relax. Prussia made it easy for him, by doing all the things they would do together while sexing it up in bed for Hungary. A touch here, a caress there, being in water made it different; much more languid and he found he liked that. Austria rolled over onto his stomach, leaning his arms on the side of the pool, while Prussia moved behind him.
He rubbed his cock against Austria’s arse as he got into position. Prussia dry humped him, the water giving him a bit of resistance that he found he liked. He also wanted to try this in a proper swimming pool, instead of the kiddie pool they were sitting in, or possibly a real hot tub with Hungary instead of Austria. Prussia nuzzled him, whispering sweet little nothings in German in Austria’s ear. Taking a minute to line himself up, and spreading Austria’s cheeks with his hand, Prussia thrust past the tight ring of muscle. He let out a soft moan, loving the tightness, as he gripped his friend’s hips. Prussia moved slowly, the water being somewhat inhibiting as it sloshed around, splashing against them. The slow easy pace he had set, had lent a new dimension to their activities, prolonging their pleasure. There was no slapping of skin against skin and it turned what was essentially rutting into lovemaking.
Austria’s little cries of pleasure had Prussia nuzzling him, and murmuring little words of love in German in his ear. The more Prussia thrust inside him, the more he was pushed up against the side of the pool, and as he grew harder, Austria’s cock would rub against the smooth, slick, vinyl surface of the kiddie pool.
The two of them, feeding off each other’s desire, inched closer and closer to their climaxes. As they moved closer to the edge, their movements sped up, so that water was sloshing all over the place whenever Austria would push back to meet Prussia’s thrust. It did not take long before the two of them came and came hard. They remained joined as one, while they panted and basked in their sexual high. Prussia rested against his friend. He kissed Austria’s shoulder.
When he slowly came back to himself Austria said, “Uh.. I think we should get.”
Prussia groaned. He felt sated and lazy and would have preferred to remain where he was until he grew soft enough to fall out. “I don’t wanna…”
“I came again in the pool.”
It took a few minutes for that to register. “Eww…” Prussia said. He pulled out and stood up, getting out of the pool. Austria quickly followed. They reached for the towels Prussia had laid just outside of the camera’s range. “You know if that didn’t come out right, I’ll need to refill the pool so we can do it again.”
Austria glared at him as he dried himself off.
Prussia simply wrapped the towel around his hips. He walked over to the camera, taking it off the tripod. “Well, let’s see if you got lucky in more ways than one, Specs.” He took the camera over to his laptop. Sitting in the chair, he fussed a bit with it, before getting it to playback on his computer. They watched themselves in the pool. “I’d say you got lucky, Specs,” Prussia smirked.
“Indeed.” A faint smile softened his haughty expression.
“A pity I only have the one camera, but then again, Hungary’s used to poor simplistic film-style.”
“Yeah…”
“I’ve got it all downloaded now. We might have to film a bit here and there, maybe do a few transition scenes and all…” Prussia said as he checked to make sure he had the other files.
“Prussia, it’s a sex tape, not a Hollywood extravaganza. As long as you can splice it together so it makes a bit of sense, Hungary will love it. She always does.”
“I know, but it’s hard coming up with new ideas.”
“It’s porn, Prussia, and from what I gather, it’s all got the same plot.”
Prussia laughed. “You’re right!” he said as Austria looked heavenward and shook his head.
“I trust your editing skills, so if you have nothing else for me to do, I’m getting dressed and going home.”
“Later, Specs,” Prussia said with a wave of his hand. He was already busy slicing the scenes together into a coherent form while a soundtrack of sorts played in his head. As far as he was concerned, he was alone in the garage where they had filmed things in a makeshift studio and he wanted to get as much done as he could on their sex tape. Prussia figured he had a couple of hours to go before he had to get dressed and turn the place back into a garage for Germany’s car. “On second thought, maybe I should do that now and finish later…” he said to himself. Closing his laptop, he got up and got dressed. By the time Germany got home, the garage was just a garage.
Several days later a package arrived at Hungary’s. She opened the attached card and smiled. Taking the CD case into the living room, she turned on the TV and popped open her DVD player. After making herself a bowl of popcorn, she popped in the DVD. Sitting on the sofa, she pushed play and began to watch, chuckling at the opening credits.
Thanks, guys… It really is an awesome production, Prussia… It looks like you two definitely outdid yourselves this time…
Fandom: Hetalia
Author: kira
Chars/Pairs: Prussia, Austria, Hungary
Genres: romance
Warnings: none
Word Count: 2712
Summary: Prussia and Austria make another sex tape for Hungary
Author’s note: Special thanks to my beta, Jen, for pinking this for me and helping me with the title.
For paipai13
Prussia closed his laptop. “Okay, we did the wedding scene and damn if Spain didn’t make a great priest too! Now to shoot the honeymoon!” He grinned, got up and started fiddling with his camera.
Austria was not impressed. “Tell me again, why I had to wear this thing?” He ran a hand down the white confection of a wedding dress he was wearing. “Why couldn’t I be the groom?”
“Well, aside from the fact that I look washed out in white, and by the way you look awesome in that thing! France did a nice job altering it to fit you too.” He smirked. “You’re too prissy to be the groom.”
Austria gave him his best aristocratic glare.
“Come on, Specs, don’t be like that! It’s unawesome!” he said as his friend and rival folded his arms across his chest. “You want Hungary to get those warm and fuzzy feelings, right? And remember her wedding to you, right?” Prussia wisely kept his comment about why their marriage really did not last to himself. “Well, with you as the bride it’s guaranteed to do that!” He grinned.
“I look ridiculous!”
“You look just as good as you did two years ago at the Halloween party, where you were a fairy princess.”
Austria blushed. “I wasn’t a fairy princess... I was just a regular princess”
“And that makes a difference?” Prussia rolled his eyes at him. “Now just get over here and let me help you out of that thing. We’ve got a hot tub scene to shoot.”
“Hot tub scene?”
“Yeah, we had a request for one.” Prussia walked over to his friend and pulled the zipper down on the back of his wedding dress.
“Request?” Austria said. “How many people, besides your idiot friends, know about this?”
“One… Hungary overheard me talking to France when we came out of the thrift store with the costumes. Before she could beat us to a bloody pulp, he said there’d be a hot tub scene with hot, wet, naked men and we used that moment when she was drooling, just thinking about it, to beat a hasty retreat.” Prussia grinned. “So that’s why we’re gonna shoot the big sex in the hot tub scene next. You know, save the best for last.”
“You got this in a thrift store?” Austria shuddered as he wondered how many people had worn the dress before him.
“Yeah. What of it?”
“But someone wore it before I did.” He pushed the dress off himself and stepped out of it, leaving it on the floor.
Prussia sighed. “So? It was probably only worn for a few hours for one thing, and for another, nobody, except you, makes their own clothes anymore. You walk into a store and you’re probably buying something that’s been worn by hundreds of people, even if it was only for a few minutes. Besides, the thrift store cleans everything, before putting it out on the rack.” He shook his head. “Hey! Careful with that corset, that’s West’s and he doesn’t know I have it.”
Austria’s head swung around, his eyes widening in question. He blinked as he tried wrapping his head around Prussia’s little bombshell about his brother’s wardrobe.
At Austria’s look he added. “You’ve lived with my brother and me for how long, and haven’t figured out what a closet perv he is?”
“Uh, no…”
“Remind me to introduce you to his porn collection when we’re done with this. He’s got stuff that would make a whore blush.”
“He does?”
Prussia covered his face with his hand and sighed. “Yeah, now let’s get naked and finish this stupid thing, although, if you want, we could just do a conventional bedroom scene and finish with a shower scene. But if you ask me, I think Hungary would like the hot tube scene better.”
“I don’t know…”
“Come on, Specs! Don’t make me beg!”
Austria stared blankly at him.
“I suppose I could call up West and tell him to get his ass over here. With a black wig and lil makeup, we might be able to pass him off as you.”
“Please don’t tell me, you’re going to have sex with your brother?” Austria felt like he was going to be sick.
“Yeah… West’s got a special lil kink for that. So does Hungary.” He smirked.
“What?!”
“Yeah, your precious lil former blushing bride-slash-groom has a thing for gay porn. The kinkier the better and what could be kinkier than gay incest? Especially if you throw in cross-dressing and bondage, along with some of the toys West’s got in his toy box.”
“Oh…” Austria felt his cheeks heating up.
“Yeah, now get naked while I film you and careful with that corset!” Prussia got behind the camera. “Take it off, Specs.”
Austria gave him another death glare. Reaching around behind himself, he tried unhooking the corset, before Prussia came over to help him.
“Relax, Specs,” Prussia said as he planted butterfly soft kisses on Austria’s shoulder. Loosening the ties on the sides, he moved to unhook it. He made a show of it, treating his friend and rival for Hungary’s affections like a blushing bride. Prussia let the corset fall to the floor as he spun him around and gathered Austria in his arms. He kissed him long and hard, and after a few minutes, Austria responded in kind.
Breaking the kiss, Prussia let go of him and stepped back. He pulled his cheesy tuxedo t-shirt up and over his head, tossing it aside. While he was getting out of his black jeans and boxers, Austria watched. He looked down at Prussia curiously, wondering what he was up to, when he knelt and unclipped the stockings from the garter belt. Austria shimmied out of his panties. His garter belt and stockings quickly followed. Now that they were both naked, Prussia scooped Austria up bridal style and carried him over to the “hot tub.” Setting him down on his feet, he said, “Wait here, while I go get the camera.”
“Okay…” Austria looked at the kiddie pool and sighed. “Hot tub my ass…” he said softly. “I bet the water’s ice cold too.”
Prussia came back with the camera and tripod. “I need to get out another memory card.”
“And I need to get out of this…”
“What? Bailing on me now, Specs? Don’t worry about performing for the camera; I’ll do all the work. You just lie back and enjoy the ride,” Prussia said while he set up the camera.
Austria shook his head at him. He didn’t know what was more ridiculous, actually going through with this miserable excuse for a sex tape, or thinking it was a good idea in the first place. He sighed; Prussia’s enthusiasm for it was contagious at the time, as Hungary really did like the one they had made for her birthday. “You ready? I want to get this thing done so I can go home.”
“Yeah…” Prussia frowned. “So um… you wanna cum in the hot tub or what?”
Austria found himself frowning too. “Or what?”
“I could give you a quick hand job or suck you off.”
“Hmm…” Austria thought it over. “Suck me off,” he said as the thought of Prussia down on his knees while he serviced him orally was rather appealing.
“Okay. Go sit on the bed and spread ‘em.”
“You make it sound so…” Austria trailed off helplessly. He walked over to the bed, Prussia following along behind him.
“Sexy?” Prussia grinned as he set the camera up, pointing it towards the bed.
“Only in your head,” Austria said. He sat down on the bed and spread his legs apart. There was an awkward moment when Prussia got into place and Austria realized the camera was trained on them. It quickly passed when he felt two warm hands on his thighs and that hot, wet mouth on his cock. And that tongue… Austria moaned softly. Prussia was just too good with it. He knew all the right places to lick and if he did not stop tonguing the vein on the underside of Austria’s cock, he thought his head would explode… both of them.
Prussia smiled inwardly as he bobbed his head up and down. Even though he had only done this a few times with him, it did not take him long to figure how to make Austria cum quickly. He paused, getting a frustrated whine from the prissy Austrian while he sucked on his fingers. Hoping they were wet enough, Prussia slowly pushed a finger past Austria’s tight passage. He slid it in and out, building a rhythm, and when he felt his friend relax, he added another. Prussia continued to lick and suck. When he tongued the slit, Prussia could taste it would not be long before his friend climaxed. Just as he pulled his fingers out to spit on them again, Austria came with a loud moan, spewing his hot, bitter essence in Prussia’s mouth. His friend sat there, panting and basking in the sexual high. Prussia pulled back and swallowed. Before Austria could even get a hold of himself to even open his eyes, Prussia was leaning heavily on his thighs as he pushed himself up.
“Let’s go, Specs, the hot tub awaits!” He grinned as he cleaned off his hand with a couple of tissues.
“It’s a kiddie pool, Prussia.”
“It’s a hot tub when you’re on a budget, Specs.”
Austria rolled his eyes as he walked passed him. “Let’s get this nonsense over with, okay?”
“Yeah… Just look like you’re enjoying it like you did back there,” Prussia said. He hurried after him, bringing the camera with him.
“Whatever…” Austria stepped into the pool. “You know, this is the coldest hot tub I’ve ever been in.”
Prussia laughed. “Yeah? I didn’t take you for the hot tub type, Specs.” He smirked as he set the camera up so that it was pointing at the pool.
Austria ignored his comment and sighed. “The things I do for love…”
“Awe… I didn’t know you felt that way about me.”
“I don’t; I was referring to my ex.” Austria sat down in the pool. Leaning against the side, he supposed it could pass for a hot tub, since it was deep enough, although he doubted there was such a thing as a blow-up hot tub. Austria frowned when the water sloshed up against him.
Prussia got into the pool and sat down next to his “bride,” after getting the camera turned on. He leaned in, and cupping Austria’s face, kissed him. “Kiss me like you mean it, Specs,” he murmured against his friend’s lips.
Austria kissed him back. He felt a bit inhibited by the camera, but he did try to relax. Prussia made it easy for him, by doing all the things they would do together while sexing it up in bed for Hungary. A touch here, a caress there, being in water made it different; much more languid and he found he liked that. Austria rolled over onto his stomach, leaning his arms on the side of the pool, while Prussia moved behind him.
He rubbed his cock against Austria’s arse as he got into position. Prussia dry humped him, the water giving him a bit of resistance that he found he liked. He also wanted to try this in a proper swimming pool, instead of the kiddie pool they were sitting in, or possibly a real hot tub with Hungary instead of Austria. Prussia nuzzled him, whispering sweet little nothings in German in Austria’s ear. Taking a minute to line himself up, and spreading Austria’s cheeks with his hand, Prussia thrust past the tight ring of muscle. He let out a soft moan, loving the tightness, as he gripped his friend’s hips. Prussia moved slowly, the water being somewhat inhibiting as it sloshed around, splashing against them. The slow easy pace he had set, had lent a new dimension to their activities, prolonging their pleasure. There was no slapping of skin against skin and it turned what was essentially rutting into lovemaking.
Austria’s little cries of pleasure had Prussia nuzzling him, and murmuring little words of love in German in his ear. The more Prussia thrust inside him, the more he was pushed up against the side of the pool, and as he grew harder, Austria’s cock would rub against the smooth, slick, vinyl surface of the kiddie pool.
The two of them, feeding off each other’s desire, inched closer and closer to their climaxes. As they moved closer to the edge, their movements sped up, so that water was sloshing all over the place whenever Austria would push back to meet Prussia’s thrust. It did not take long before the two of them came and came hard. They remained joined as one, while they panted and basked in their sexual high. Prussia rested against his friend. He kissed Austria’s shoulder.
When he slowly came back to himself Austria said, “Uh.. I think we should get.”
Prussia groaned. He felt sated and lazy and would have preferred to remain where he was until he grew soft enough to fall out. “I don’t wanna…”
“I came again in the pool.”
It took a few minutes for that to register. “Eww…” Prussia said. He pulled out and stood up, getting out of the pool. Austria quickly followed. They reached for the towels Prussia had laid just outside of the camera’s range. “You know if that didn’t come out right, I’ll need to refill the pool so we can do it again.”
Austria glared at him as he dried himself off.
Prussia simply wrapped the towel around his hips. He walked over to the camera, taking it off the tripod. “Well, let’s see if you got lucky in more ways than one, Specs.” He took the camera over to his laptop. Sitting in the chair, he fussed a bit with it, before getting it to playback on his computer. They watched themselves in the pool. “I’d say you got lucky, Specs,” Prussia smirked.
“Indeed.” A faint smile softened his haughty expression.
“A pity I only have the one camera, but then again, Hungary’s used to poor simplistic film-style.”
“Yeah…”
“I’ve got it all downloaded now. We might have to film a bit here and there, maybe do a few transition scenes and all…” Prussia said as he checked to make sure he had the other files.
“Prussia, it’s a sex tape, not a Hollywood extravaganza. As long as you can splice it together so it makes a bit of sense, Hungary will love it. She always does.”
“I know, but it’s hard coming up with new ideas.”
“It’s porn, Prussia, and from what I gather, it’s all got the same plot.”
Prussia laughed. “You’re right!” he said as Austria looked heavenward and shook his head.
“I trust your editing skills, so if you have nothing else for me to do, I’m getting dressed and going home.”
“Later, Specs,” Prussia said with a wave of his hand. He was already busy slicing the scenes together into a coherent form while a soundtrack of sorts played in his head. As far as he was concerned, he was alone in the garage where they had filmed things in a makeshift studio and he wanted to get as much done as he could on their sex tape. Prussia figured he had a couple of hours to go before he had to get dressed and turn the place back into a garage for Germany’s car. “On second thought, maybe I should do that now and finish later…” he said to himself. Closing his laptop, he got up and got dressed. By the time Germany got home, the garage was just a garage.
Several days later a package arrived at Hungary’s. She opened the attached card and smiled. Taking the CD case into the living room, she turned on the TV and popped open her DVD player. After making herself a bowl of popcorn, she popped in the DVD. Sitting on the sofa, she pushed play and began to watch, chuckling at the opening credits.
Thanks, guys… It really is an awesome production, Prussia… It looks like you two definitely outdid yourselves this time…
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