Ludwig's room (Eridanus Hotel)

Ludwig had to admit his shock that the smaller man was taking such initiative as they kissed. He certainly didn't mind the idea of shifting down onto the bed beneath Feliciano. Definitely not as he was in the process of unfastening his belt.

It seemed only fair that Ludwig return the favor. So as his lips met Feliciano's, his hands moved around to the front where he could work at undoing the man's pants as well. He couldn't believe they were doing this so quickly, but he wasn't going to turn down the opportunity.

His fingers worked at the buckle and button and zipper as he leaned up from his place lying flat on the mattress beneath Feliciano to kiss him soundly and as thoroughly as he could manage without having the advantage of being on top.

Feliciano returned the kiss with transport, his hands going up again to wrap behind Ludwig's neck and head, holding him close. He leant down over his chest, and arched his back as he felt Ludwig's fingers rummaging in the front of his trousers.
He sighed and deepened the kiss, the struggled for a bit to get rid of his trousers, not wanting to let go of Ludwig's mouth, but eventually he had to break the kiss to take them off. He kicked them down the bed and then sat on Ludwig's legs.

He was well aware that his underwear wasn't hiding his excitation, but he couldn't care less. He leant towards Ludwig, tracing his lips with his fingertips and smiling cheerfully down at him.

"So, what now?" he asked, as if he wasn't really sure about how the play should go on.

Admittedly, he did have more than a few ideas on his part, but he wanted to see how his partner would react. He took Ludwig's hands and placed them on his bottom, and through the thin cotton oh his underwear Feliciano could feel the delicious warmth of his palms and fingers. His smile brightened.

Ludwig kissed Feliciano hungrily as his hands were placed on his behind. "The very first thing I want to do is get out of these pants. After that ..." He kissed down Feliciano's neck. "I want to taste every inch of you that I can." He let his lips move over his collarbone.

He slid his hands beneath the waist of Feliciano's underwear and met bare skin. He knew what he'd really like to do, even knew he had all the necessary precautions, but he would let Feliciano dictate just how far they went.

"But as I said, I want to make you feel good."

Feliciano's skin prickled in excitement as the other man's fingers adventured under his pants.

"I like your answer~" he leant closer, nuzzling with the tip of his nose in Ludwig's hair as he kissed his collarbone. The scent was delicious, and he breathed in slowly, enjoying the contact and the kisses.

He lifted himself up a bit and grabbed Ludwig's trousers, starting to pull them off slowly. On his knees over the man, he smiled at him almost reassuringly.
"I want both of us to feel very good." he rubbed himself against Ludwig once again, savoring the sweet pleasure that simple contact gave him.
"And you can taste me wherever you like." he added, licking his lips slowly.

Ludwig smiled as he shifted his hips and his position on the bed enough to get the pants off of him without knocking Feliciano in the process. "I am sure we can work this out as we go along." He kissed down Feliciano's neck and chest. "You have done this before?"

He expected the man to have some experience, and it didn't matter. Ludwig had been in relationships before. This was about not scaring Feliciano or going too far.

As he waited for an answer, he allowed his hands to squeeze Feliciano's bare behind, then rub slowly over the round globes. His mouth was working its way down Feliciano's chest, licking lightly at the man's right nipple.

Feliciano nodded slowly, his attention more focused on what Ludwig's lips were doing on his neck and chest and his hands on his bottom, than on what he was answering him.

"I have." He guessed it was the same for his partner. He could tell the man's experience from how his hands touched him, calmly but in a way that made him shiver in desire. Although Ludwig had confessed him that it was a long time since he had dated someone, it didn't show to Feliciano now, and if it did, he didn't care.
He himself hadn't had sex with anyone, lately - "slept with" was even a too big word for it, since most of Feliciano's latest relationships (which weren't that many, anyway) had been consumed in clubs or places where a bed to lay on wasn't something you could count on.

He shifted his legs and worked with his hand until he got rid of his own pants, faint goosebumps spreading again on his now completely bare skin. He leant down, closer to Ludwig and to his mouth, his hands supporting the other man's head next to his chest.

Ludwig flipped their positions before he removed the last vestiges of clothing that separated them. He looked down at Feliciano and kissed over his chest and stomach. He was slow as he made his way down, teasing Feliciano's nipples first with his fingers, letting his hand rest flat at the man's abdomen.

His lips traced down the man's sternum and headed for his belly button, smiling at Feliciano as he continued his path south, not yet at the curls that nearly matched those on his new lover's head. "I believe I said I wanted to taste you." He let his hand slide from Feliciano's stomach to rub slow circles at his inner thigh. "So far, you taste very good."

Feliciano found himself belly up on the bed, sunk in the bedspread, his lover's lips and fingers playing gently on his body. He arched slightly, so to expose himself more to that touch, following it as Ludwig went down and more down, one hand ruffling the other's hair almost absent-mindedly.

"Oh, you did mention it, I'm sure." Feliciano purred "And I was eager to know your opinion about it." he chuckled, half because of their conversation and half because Ludwig's touch was tickling him a bit.

"Well, thank you~" and although, admittedly, the way he said it did sound like it meant something like 'I'm glad you liked my pizza', his fingers' grip on Ludwig's head tightened, and Feliciano stroke his hair slowly, fingertips sinking in it, caressing his skin with desire.

"Please, go on and take some more, Ludwig~"

Ludwig nodded as his hands slid slowly up Feliciano's inner thighs. His let his mouth kiss every inch around Feliciano's groin, nose at the dark curls there. He allowed one of his hands to stroke slowly at the man's shaft before kissing its head. "Mein liebling."

He slowly began stroking as he let his tongue take a swipe at the bulbous head and then over the slit. It had been such a long time since he last did this.

He was slow as he put his mouth over it, letting his tongue continue its play.

Feliciano giggled for a few more moments.
"Ah, I'm sort of ticklish down there..." he said half apologizing, struggling slightly as Ludwig's touch lingered on his abdomen, but after a while it wasn't tickling anymore.

He moaned as his partner's mouth made the first contact with his sex. His tongue was warm and wrapping, and that only touch made his whole body feel suddenly hot. His fingers stopped on Ludwig's head, then began playing with his hair again.

Feliciano shifted on the bed, making himself more comfortable. His body seemed to miss those hands and kisses on it, but he surely didn't want them to be distracted from their current occupation.

Ludwig wrapped one hand around Feliciano's length as he moved his mouth down. He was slow at first, allowing his right hand to rub languid circles along Feliciano's thigh. He took a bit more each time he moved his head up and down on Feliciano's length.

He moved back up and let his tongue move over the slit again before sliding back down. It had been some time since he'd last done this, longer even since he'd last had it done for him. Surprisingly enough, he'd always enjoyed being able to do this for someone else.

Blue eyes looked up at Feliciano to see that he was having the intended affect.

Feliciano moaned again, louder this time - expansive as he was, he surely didn't restrain when it was time to show his partner how he liked what he was doing to him.
Not that this moaning and closing his eyes in pleasure was for show; Feliciano was feeling really good, as good as he hadn't felt in a long, long time.

As Ludwig's mouth moved and played around him, his skin and body registered and shivered at each small change of direction of his tongue, his fingers followed that blonde head and grabbed his hair faintly.

At one point, he felt that head lifting up, and guessed that Ludwig was probably looking at him in that moment.
Feliciano opened his eyes and looked back down - he probably should have said something, but, although he was normally very talkative, he didn't know what to say right now; he wanted Ludwig to kiss him, and yet he wanted to plead that mouth for more.
In the end, the only thing that managed to go past his lips was Ludwig's name, his voice sounding quiet and almost imploring.

Ludwig continued, fighting the smile that stretched his lips a bit further as he heard his name cried from Feliciano's lips. He wondered if the other man had any concept of how sexy he was right now. He brought his lips up again to the head of Feliciano's sex and looked at him earnestly. He could easily finish him off with his mouth, he would happily do so as well, but Feliciano had implied that he wasn't opposed to a bit more. He didn't want to cut the night short if the Italian had other plans.

He thought about asking him, but decided it would be best if he, instead, hinted at what they could do instead. His hands still bore some of the oil from earlier, oil he knew from personal experience felt damned good in places other than aching back muscles. As a tease and nothing else, Ludwig let his right index finger trail behind Feliciano's balls and to the opening behind. Lightly, he traced the skin as he slowed, only slightly, his mouth's work elsewhere.

Feliciano bit his lower lip as a small smile formed on his mouth. His eyes had caught sight of Ludwig's, and he had spotted something in those blue eyes, something that suggested that his partner was enjoying that play as well.

He was a bit surprised when he felt the blonde's finger daring further between his legs, and his muscles twitched slightly in an involuntary reaction. Not that he minded that contact, he had just been taken off guard. He relaxed immediately, feeling the more sensitive skin down there prickling a bit from what had to be some oil left on Ludwig's fingertips, and his smile widened.

It had been a long time since he had last had sex that way, but he had no objection to go on. He recalled having put a couple of condoms in his wallet, and he guessed that his friend did probably have some as well. Not that he was going to say it out loud now, he didn't want to hurry the other and, admittedly, a part of him didn't want to stop his partner from touching and exploring him like he was doing.
They had a whole room for them, a whole night ahead, and two bodies apparently very happy about what was going on. He chuckled, a laughter which ended in a soft moan as his attention was drawn back on what Ludwig was still doing with his mouth around his sex, slower maybe, but still undoubtedly present.

Ludwig let his finger continue its teasing, but he didn't dare breach the other man. He didn't have enough oil on his fingers for that, so he slid his hand back to cup Feliciano's balls as he released the man's sex with a pop and a quick swipe of his tongue over its head. He kissed Feliciano's stomach again and worked his way up his chest. "I have to say I am enjoying tasting you, mein schatz."

He pressed his lips to Feliciano's and smiled. "However much you let me ... sample of you, that's up to you entirely." The play on Feliciano's job as a chef was probably very bad, but Ludwig was trying to remind Feliciano this was up to him without totally spoiling the moment. He wouldn't rush the man into something, especially not with the job that Ludwig still had hanging over his head. But at the same time, he knew he didn't have the willpower to say no if Feliciano was willing. It had been so long, longer still -- if ever -- since he'd had such a quick and intense connection with someone else. And it wasn't as though he had not come prepared. Ever the responsible one, he had condoms in his suitcase and one in his pants pocket. The oil was already there, ready to be used. All he needed was Feliciano's go ahead.

He let his hand languidly stroke Feliciano as he kissed over the chef's neck. "You taste delicious, by the way," he said as he let his tongue run along Feliciano's jugular, as his thumb gently swiped over Feliciano's sex.

Feliciano let his hands run over Ludwig's back, following the crest of his bones as he went up kissing his chest.
"I'm glad you are~" he purred as the other rubbed over his stomach. Feliciano surely wasn't going to deny anything to him, he just couldn't, even if he had had a good reason for it - which he didn't at all. He arched back as the blonde kissed his neck, only to push him gently, his hands on Ludwig's chest, kissing him on the mouth and trying slowly to sit up.

"I'm not going to make you miss anything tonight." he said simply. He didn't want to sound sappy, it was just the way he was feeling: he wanted to take everything he could from that night, and that implied him giving as much as he could as well. And he was very, very happy to do so.

"Especially if you say so." he chuckled again, and his hands run under Ludwig's stomach, tracing it lightly until his finger found his sex and stroke it slowly. His hand reached for his mouth and he licked his own fingers teasingly, tongue indulging on the tips, a satisfied yet eager smile on his lips. "You do taste excellent, too~"

Ludwig let out a small shiver as Feliciano's fingers traced down his body and then to his sex. Usually, he had more control over his reactions than that, but Feliciano was proving to be an exception to every rule.

He lightly swiped his lips with his tongue as he watched Feliciano place his fingers to his mouth. There was something about watching him look so otherwise innocent as he sat on the bed, licking at his fingers that made Ludwig groan.

He tried not to lunge at Feliciano as he pulled the smaller man close once again to kiss him. "Mein Gott..." He pressed his lips to Feliciano's. "I want you." He kissed him again and allowed his hand to trail down the other man's side to his thigh.

Feliciano chuckled lightly again, before kissing Ludwig back. The other was just as eager as he himself was, he realized, his tongue playing and lacing with Ludwig's, arms wrapped around his waist.

His hands trailed off his back, lingering over his buttocks, fingers caressing him lightly, and then run to his lover's sex again, touching and stroking it, enjoying the sensation of that warm and slightly wet skin on his palms and fingertips.

It would have been easy, just nestling down under Ludwig, waiting for him to raise his hips up and make whatever he wanted with him - he wasn't going to question or oppose at all. But Feliciano felt like playing a bit longer.

"Ti voglio anch'io, adesso~*" he whispered over the blonde's lips with a smile, biting them softly before shifting towards the side of the bed to reach for his jacket, his hand rummaging through the clothes on it, searching for the pocket.




*= I want you too, now.

He let out a groan as he felt Feliciano's teeth biting his lip. He had to admit that he was a little surprised the other man was so eager, not to mention a bit rougher than he would have suspected. Not that he was complaining in the least.

He allowed his hands to trace over Feliciano's body. It was thinner, leaner than Ludwig's own, though probably in line with his previous partners. He hated to admit that he had a particular type, but he did. And yet, Feliciano felt special in a way that none other ever had. He loved the way that warm skin felt beneath his calloused hands as he stroked his hand over the man's hips as the kiss broke and he shifted to reach for whatever he was after.

Ludwig reached over Feliciano to snag the oil he'd used in the process of the massage. He had condoms as well, but he knew he'd need to get Feliciano ready first.

He traced his hands over Feliciano's thigh as he contemplated going to get his pants, and a condom from them.

Feliciano's hand took another couple of moments before finding his jacket - when the jacket was found, he searched the pocket, but of course the first he found was the empty one. He sighed - he was used to not find things, but it could be a bit frustrating at times. He half chuckled at his own impatience: although all his good purposes and thoughts about the two of them having the whole night ahead, he was behaving like a child who couldn't wait to unwrap his presents on Christmas morning.
It took a bit for him to eventually find the other one and then take his wallet out.

His fingers slipped inside it and felt smooth surface of the condom bag, then pulled it out and left it on the bed next to them.

He then turned to Ludwig and smiled as he saw he holding the oil, blushing softly - that was going to feel good, he guessed, very good. He shifted so he could seat on his legs again, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders and kissed his skin lightly and tenderly, almost as he was trying to make up for the eagerness he had just shown.

Ludwig watched Feliciano rise with his condom. He would have to grab one of his as well, he knew, but with the sweet man kissing him like that, he knew that could wait. He stroked the hand not holding the oil down Feliciano's back as he continued to kiss him

His tongue slid out to freely explore the other man's mouth and he slid his fingers up Feliciano's back to his hair. His fingers curled in the red-tinged locks and held Feliciano there.

Ludwig let the kiss linger for a few moments before he pulled back from the intense kiss of before to place another chaste one on those soft lips.

Feliciano's back arched, following the touch of Ludwig's hand, eager to feel these fingers over his skin. As the other pulled back from the kiss, he followed to peck his lips again.

As for the condom, he was quite willing to put it on his lover by himself, but he figured out that Ludwig and he might need to have, ah - he thought about the oil the other was holding, his cheeks still a bit flushed - some more cuddling, before.

He rubbed his chest against Ludwig's, holding him tight, his hands stroking his back down to his hips, fingers indulging around the projections of his bones.
Ludwig really had a strong body, he thought, and making love with him was going to feel... Feliciano kissed the other's neck again, sucking his skin lightly.

His hands shifted over the other's stomach, and went down again, teasing him with slow strokes.
"Ludwig~" he purred, almost humming his name, waiting for those coarse hands to go down as well and explore his body again.

Ludwig shivered as the man said his name. There was so much want there it only increased Ludwig's same feeling. He looked at the condom in Feliciano's hand. "For you or me?" he asked. If things worked out in the direction they seemed to be heading, he would need one, but he didn't know if Feliciano would feel the need to wear one himself.

He kissed Feliciano's neck and his hand moved to the other man's sex and stroked him lightly. He hated asking questions during sex, but there were some logistics that just needed worked out before proceeding. Especially the first time around with someone he didn't know all that well.

He waited for an answer, slowing his strokes to ensure he got one and didn't distract his lover too much.

Feliciano blushed more, because of both the strokes and Ludwig's question.

"For you~" he answered with a smile, looking at him right in his eyes, and then kissing his nose. His lips then went down to meet Ludwig's mouth, sighing lightly on it, as the other's hand kept stroking his sex.

"It's been a while since the last time I did it..." he confessed, pressing softly his forehead on Ludwig's, the tips of their noses touching. That last time he had, the guy he was with hadn't been that kind with him; he hadn't been kind during sex, nor during the rest of their - short - relationship. But Feliciano wasn't the kind of person who was easily brought down by affairs gone wrong. Instead, he was rather confident that it was going to feel way better with the man in front of him. He was determined to make it feel better.
"You know, I didn't think I could be so eager to do it again, with you." He smiled and left another peck on that mouth.

Eyes closed, he proceeded further to kiss his neck again, breathing in his lover's scent and leaving out everything that wasn't the feeling of the other's hands on his body, and the warmth of his skin.

Ludwig caressed Feliciano's cheek. "I will do everything I can to make it feel good," he promised as he felt the smaller man's lips move to kiss his neck. There was something about the way that Feliciano said that which made him feel he had a great deal to make up for, some injustice in Feliciano's past.

He took the condom from Feliciano's fingers and opened it. "Let me do this now. I seem to have no restraint when it comes to you, mein schatzi." If he did everything right, and he was going to make damned sure he tried to, he wanted Feliciano beneath him, mewling for more. If that happened, though, his resolve to take the few moments necessary to put on the protection would be next to nothing.

He shifted back from the other man, just enough to take the latex item and roll it slowly over his own sex. He really hated the things, but he knew well enough it was much better to be safe than sorry. "Now..." he said as he finished with the condom. "I think it's time I show you what else that oil is good for."