Ludwig's and Roderich's Room

'I try.' Roderich found himself flushed and fully hard now, thanks to Ludwig's moans, not to mention the German; he wasn't entirely fluent, and in any case spoke Austrian German, but it sounded incredibly sexy. There was something about tall, muscular blond Germans...

Shaking a little at the thought, Roderich moved further down Ludwig's body, kissing and licking at his stomach muscles; the other man's skin was hot under his tongue.

Ludwig's muscles twitched beneath Roderich's kisses, and he let a stray chuckle escape when there he hit something ticklish.

"I have missed out by not exploring. I think you have definitely proven that."

He lifted a hand to run it through Roderich's hair, just to touch him a bit. The one strand determinedly stayed up an it made Ludwig smile almost affectionately.

Roderich almost purred at the hand in his hair; he felt like a cat being petted. It was oddly comforting. He looked up with a smile, one of his hands moving to slide up Ludwig's leg and hesitantly play with the waistband of his underwear.

'Want me to...use my mouth here, as well?' It would be Ludwig's first real foray into sex, and he wanted it to be a good experience for him. Not to mention, he rather enjoyed doing it anyway.

Ludwig watched him cautiously and nodded. "If you feel comfortable with that." He sat up on his elbows, then fully seated so he could place his hands at either side of Roderich's face. "But first, I want to do this again." He leaned in and kissed him firmly. He wanted attention below; he really did, but he wanted to kiss and taste Roderich again, if for no other sake than to do it.

After a few moments of just holding the other man in place and kissing him soundly, he backed off and looked at him. "Lesson one. Using your lips. Right?"

He smirked.

Roderich blinked at Ludwig's sudden kiss, but returned it eagerly, smiling up at the other man when they broke apart. 'You really are learning.'

He moved a little further down the bed, lying on his stomch between Ludwig's legs. 'Sure about this?' he asked, already slipping his fingers under the waistband and pulling a little. 'To be honest, I want to hear the sounds you'll make while I do it...' He returned Ludwig's smirk, looking up at him through half-lidded eyes.

"I'm certain about it," he said, looking down at the fingers curled under his boxers. "But I don't know how thick the walls are, even if one is shared with a utility closet."

He lifted his hips up to aid Roderich in removing his boxers and to show his own commitment to doing this. "I suppose I'll just have to muffle the noises for the time being."

His only question was what he would do once he was spent and Roderich was still hard--it wasn't difficult to see the tent in the teen's pants. "Feel free to touch, explore, use your mouth anywhere you want." He tried to put enough emphasis on the "anywhere" that Roderich would understand. Ludwig was willing to learn a bit about the whole sexual experience.

Roderich paused briefly, before sliding Ludwig's underwear down and off, sitting up to pull them over his feet and toss them aside. It was only then that he lay down again, getting a good look at Ludwig; he was bigger than Roderich had thought in the shower. Not that that was a bad thing.

He reached out, gently stroking Ludwig's member and smiling up at him. 'Anywhere? Hmm.' He wondered if the other boy was asking him to finger him, or something; he'd get to that shortly. For now, he ran his tongue gently over Ludwig's tip, then pressed his lips to it, humming softly.

He gasped at the sensation of his hard erection exposed finally to the cool air of their room. He watched Roderich looking at him. He didn't think there was anything wrong, more that Roderich was appraising him, which was an unusual feeling in and of itself.

He shifted a bit so Roderich could be comfortable where he was at, only to feel a hand suddenly grab hold of him and draw out a long, low moan from his throat. He quickly threw his forearm over his mouth and attempted to muffle his own inability to hide his reactions. He nodded at the question, once he realized one had been asked. He could touch anywhere, do anything as long as it felt as good as being touched by another person.

Then he felt lips and saw stars. There was humming and he used every ounce of self-control not to cum then and there.

"Oh Gott. Sorgfältige. Langsam."

(oh god. Careful. Slowly.)

Roderich looked up, biting his lip at the sight of Ludwig attempting to stifle his moans. He nodded. 'I'll go slowly. Don't worry. Just...' He slid his hands under Ludwig's thighs, pushing them up and apart before lowering his head again and taking Ludwig's tip into his mouth, sucking as gently as he could. He didn't want to overwhelm him.

And speaking of overwhelming, he wondered how Ludwig would react to having something inside him, since he seemed to be losing it already from just a blowjob. Roderich stroked the back of Ludwig's thigh, taking him a little further into his mouth and glancing up to see how he was doing.

Ludwig took a few deep breaths and attempted to calm himself before Roderich again lowered his head. There was no real stifling what came out of his mouth next. All he could do was pray no one next door heard it. But even if they did. He wasn't stopping this.

Feeling the warm, wet mouth around just the tip made Ludwig feel like the entire world had stopped. The feeling of the hand at his thigh was nice, a small distraction before Ludwig half-gasped, half-moaned at Roderich taking more of him into his mouth. He was attempting self control, the same kind that he used whenever his brother would barge into his room while Ludwig was mid-masturbation and had only enough time to stop and cover what he was doing.

"So good..." He panted and waited for what else would come, his hand moving to Roderich's hair, curling and uncurling there.

Roderich let out a small groan at the feeling of Ludwig's hand in his hair, taking more of Ludwig's length into his mouth and bringing a hand down to give his ass a squeeze.

Ludwig may have been concerned about people hearing, but Roderich couldn't care less right now; Ludwig's moans were music to his ears. He figured the other man probably couldn't last all that long, if it was his first time, so he decided to go for broke; he let his finger slide carefully between Ludwig's buttocks, searching for his entrance and pressing lightly when he found it. He accompanied it with another low hum; B flat, more or less, he thought idly.

Ludwig's moans were louder now as he felt more of his member being engulfed, and the finger pressing at his entrance made it go up a pitch, perhaps, in surprise, but he would have likely cum after just a moment of the presence there, had it not been for the accompanying hum. "Mein Gott! Mein Gott!" He cried out loudly as he came into Roderich's mouth.

His eyes were closed, his back arched. His hand curled perhaps a little too tightly into Roderich's hair while the other reached for the bedposts and held on tightly. His eyes were shut, but he knew he was seeing stars. Bright, almost blinding, ones.

Antonio had decided to go for a walk. With his giant boombox, that is.

He was playing "Raper's Delight" by Sugarhill Gang at full volume. He walked by door after door in the hallway, not even knowing what was going on inside room 230 in particular. It's not like he wanted to know anyway.

He just wanted a little bit of exercise, clean air, and the chance to show off how awesome he was. With his giant boombox. That song was over and another started. This one was "Like a Virgin" by Madonna. Good times, good times.

Roderich had no time to react as Ludwig came quicker than he'd expected; he swallowed, pulling back and coughing a little and- what in blazes is that noise? There was a ridiculously loud, seventies-sounding beat coming from the corridor; as it passed and grew fainter, Roderich could have sworn he heard Madonna. He shook his head, turning his attention back to Ludwig. He, at any rate, seemed to be too out of it to be listening to whatever was going on in the corridor.

'...Are you alright?' He pressed a hand gently to Ludwig's stomach, feeling the rise and fall of his rapid breathing.

Francis was bored. Deciding that exploring the dormitory around a little wouldn't hurt, he walked along the quiet corridors. He caught a hint of music coming from down the corridor. Smirking, he walked towards it. Ah, so it was "Live a Virgin" by Madonna? Clearing his throat, he began to sing extremely loudly.

"Like a Virgin~~
Touched for the very first time~~
Like a Virgin~~
When your heart beats~~!"

Turning the corner, he saw that it was his classmate Antonio, carrying the boombox. Smiling, he called out to him.

"Ah, Antonio!"

Raising the volume of his voice to be heard, he answered, "FRANCIS! WANNA GO OUTSIDE AND BREAKDANCE?" He smirked to himself. He couldn't really breakdance.

As Ludwig came down from his immediate afterglow, he sighed and overheard strange sounds from outside his door. "Is that singing?"

He hoped it wasn't in his head. If it was, he'd have at least hopped for a more manly song than "Like a Virgin."

Then again, he was the one who came after a few movements of Roderich's mouth and a finger pressing against his entrance.

He looked down at the brunet.

'I...don't even want to know,' Roderich replied, shaking his head. He sat up, licking his lips absent-mindedly, and looking anxiously at Ludwig for a verdict. The blond was flushed and tired looking, as was to be expected, and Roderich felt his erection ache at the sight. He ignored it, focusing on the other man.

'Ah...how do you feel?'

"I feel good," he said, smiling through his post orgasmic haze. ""But you can't," he said, gesturing to Roderich's crotch. He thought about the possible options for taking care of him, including the big one. He was a little scared at the idea, but a part of him liked the idea as well.

"What should we do about you? I'd be willing to help. Or... we could try, you know..."

Roderich blinked, then smiled. 'You might regret that, Ludwig. In fact, I'm not sure I have anything with me to...' He gestured vaguely, achieving nothing. 'Lubrication, I mean.'

He was tempted by the idea, but he knew better than to take someone's virginity hours after meeting them. 'Whatever you think you're up to...I mean, I wouldn't want you to do anything you were uncomfortable with...' Roderich trailed off uneasily, unwilling to make any suggestions lest he should sound too demanding.

Ludwig nodded. "Okay. But I'd still like to try something." He sat up and looked at him. "That felt pretty amazing. I'd like to be able to do something for you."

He caressed Roderich's cheek. "Do you mind that I'll sort of be learning as I go?" He kissed him on the lips, tasting the blend of Roderich's own mouth and his own seed. It was strange, but he was okay with it.

He placed his hands on Roderich's shoulders and slid his hands down Roderich's arms to his hand.

Roderich returned the kiss, smiling into it. His voice was soft when he spoke.

'Of course. Everybody starts at the beginning.' He tried to keep the anticipation out of his voice, but he really was aching now, and besides, he was curious as to what Ludwig would do next.

Ludwig kissed down Roderichs' chest and at his collarbone. His hands moved straight to work unbuttoning the other's pants. He moved his mouth to one of Roderich's nipples. Just as Roderich had done for him, he tentatively ran his tongue over and around it first, glancing up just to see what reaction he would get from his roommate.

Roderich bit his lip, looking down at Ludwig and smiling as he ran a hand through the other man's hair. Seemed as though he'd learned fast. He was more used to it than Ludwig, and so more able to keep his reactions under control, but it still felt good, and made him long to be touched more than ever. Still, patience was a virtue.

'Very good...I see I'm not a bad teacher after all.'

Ludwig smiled up at him and made his way over to Roderich's other nipple. "Do you want to lie down while I do this?" He gently nudged with a hand to push the teen onto the bed.

He let his tongue tentatively flick over the other nipple while his hands pulled at the teen's pants. "Could you help me get these off?" he asked as he was able to loop his fingers beneath the waist of Roderich's pants and underwear.