Wednesday, February 20, 2013

The Scarlet Woman (A Germany Hetalia LEMON)


Ludwig spent a long, hard day in his office filling out paperwork and making sure his secretary knew where to send it all out. By the end if the day, his broad shoulders were sore and his back hurt immensely despite that he spent most of the day in a chair. Once he got home, Feliciano (Italy) opened the door for him and put his coat on the rack, but didn't help him relax in the manner he usually did. Instead, he led Ludwig to a room where the doorway was covered by a thick, black velvet curtain. Ludwig looked at Feliciano suspiciously, puzzled by the curtain. He then realized that it was the door to the basement; he never went down there unless he and Prussia were using the secret bar area to drink late at night.

"Let me guess," Ludwig began. "Prussia is down there?"

"No," Feliciano said in his usual cheerful tone of voice. "But there is a surprise down there for you. Look and see."

"Alright," the German agreed. "But if it is something stupid--"

"I swear! It's not!" Feliciano said, raising his right hand as if he were reciting a pledge. Shaking his head, Ludwig drew back the curtain and walked down the steps. It was unusually dim at this time of night, but it was when he reached the bottom landing that he saw candles of all shapes and sizes lit in many parts of the room. Ludwig also noticed that the scenery was much different from when he last left it--the bar was moved aside along with its matching stools, the beer kegs had been taken out, the blinds on the small windows were drawn down, but what caught his attention the most was the trail of red rose petals leading to the fold-down bed, which was decorated with a richly-hued crimson satin bedspread; on top of which a beautiful woman laid on her side staring lustfully at Ludwig with her great dark eyes.


Ludwig's jaw dropped; he had never met this mysterious beauty, but he felt a strange connection with her, as if he had seen her somewhere before. Her hair was cherry red, and her eyes, though very dark, seemed to have a red, satanic glow emanating from them. She wore a red and black lace corset that pushed her breasts up in the right places, a garter belt that held up her black garters and black stockings. On her feet were stilettos that were the same color as her flaming red hair, and her hands and forearms were concealed by black satin ballroom gloves. Her face looked adorable and her neck, which was adorned by a black rose choker, was as thin and graceful as a swans.

"Hallo," he greeted the girl seductively. In response, the girl stood up and strutted over toward him, holding one of this thick, calloused hands.

"Who are you?" He was irritated by her silence, but in a way, it made her ten times hotter to him; she was mysterious, what else could he expect? If this was the surprise Italy was talking about, he thought, I will give him something even better in return. This is the best surprise I've gotten in a long time.

"Call me Krista," she said in a calming, soft voice. "What is your name, handsome?" Ludwig blushed as she led him to the bed. They sat down, and she began kneading his broad, manly shoulders. Ludwig really was starting to enjoy himself.

"I'm...Ludwig," he told her calmly.

"Hmm," she purred, kneading slightly harder into his shoulder muscles. "Where are you from?"

"Germany," Ludwig answered. "In fact, I am Germany." Krista laughed at this thought.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"It's...hard to explain. You wouldn't understand, anyway," Ludwig said with a groan, enjoying his massage. Krista's touch felt amazing; he could only imagine how her touch felt on other parts of his body. She continued massaging his shoulders, but then she straddled his lap; Ludwig was turned on that her breasts were right in front of his face.

"Did that feel good?" she asked, trying to tempt him. He smiled devilishly and blushed like crazy, nodding in response.

"Hmm," she purred, kneeling between his legs as he continued sitting on the bed. Ludwig, knowing why she was positioned like this, laid back and let her unbutton his pants. Krista smiled seductively and took off his pants slowly. She had a burning hunger to pleasure a strapping man like him; it all started with teasing him in the best way she could.

"You can," he said, assuring her that he would allow her to do things to him. Krista snickered and stood up, causing Ludwig to sit back up in wonder as to what she was going to do next. He watched her as she slowly undid the front zipper on her corset, and she did so in a way an exotic dancer would do--slowly and seductively. Ludwig felt his member grow in his pants as he saw her large breasts burst free from their confines in the corset's cups. She came closer to him and held his face between her bosom. Ludwig moaned and purred as his arms hugged her waist tightly, kissing and trailing his nose lightly over her skin. Krista moaned sinisterly and watched him enjoy himself between her breasts.

"Like it?" she asked with a laugh. Ludwig nodded, beginning to suck on her nipples. She arched her back, allowing his rough fingers to trace the curve in the small of her back. She gasped when Ludwig used all his strength to lift her and spin to have her lay on the bed beneath him. He was so engulfed by carnal desire; he wanted her even though he barely knew her for more than ten minutes. He crashed his lips onto hers, kissing her roughly and sliding his tongue in and out of her mouth briskly.

Krista took off his wife-beater tank top and threw it aside where her corset was, and she ran her hands over his beautifully sculpted body. She sat up and planted wet kisses on his chest, trailing her nose down to his abs, when she grabbed the waist band of his underpants, playing with it to tease him. Ludwig couldn't take the subtle torment, and by the time she had taken them off, she saw his sizable girth and great length, taking it into her mouth afterwards. It felt amazing, and Krista was so hard and fast with her sucking that he could hear slight gagging noises coming from her throat.

"Mein gott," he groaned, clutching her hair and thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. Krista was perfectly fine with this, and Ludwig enjoyed it to the point where he came into her mouth just when she began sucking his sack. She swallowed every bit of it and smiled up at him. On the bed, she got on all fours with her bottom facing Ludwig.

"Take mine off," she suggested lustfully. "You know you want it, and really badly, too."

"Ooh," he said, holding her ass with enjoyment. "Nice ass."

He ripped her panties off and held the sides of her butt as he ate her out from behind. Krista, placing her hand on her lower back, moaned as his tongue flicked her clit rapidly. He stuck a finger inside of her and searched in vain for her g-spot, and once he found it, Krista's hips bucked and she moaned breathily. Feeling her as wet as she was, Ludwig couldn't take it anymore; he had the urge to bury himself inside of this strange but drop-dead beautiful woman.

"Oh yeah! I'm going to cum!" she shouted, enraptured in the bliss of the moment. Ludwig held his throbbing hard member and held the head just outside of her entrance.

"Ich kann es nicht mehr aushalten! Ich muss in dir jetzt!" Ludwig said, incensed with lust as he thrust inside of her as deep as he could. Strangely, she wasn't really tight, but he loved the hot wetness emanating from her entrance.

"Ah, yeah," Krista moaned, gripping the red satin bedspread as he went in and out of her at a gradually accelerating pace. He held her hips tightly, but she still pushed against him to try controlling how crazy he went inside of her. Ludwig reached under Krista and held both of her breasts with his big, strong hands, fondling them enthusiastically as his member went wild inside her.

"Ja! Ah, ja!" he moaned, enjoying the feeling of her full breasts in his hands. He pulled out and laid on his back, and Krista smiled seductively, and for a split second, he thought he noticed the diabolical red gleam in her dark eyes.

"Hmm," she purred. "I love being on top."

Straddling his hips gently, she took his member and put it up inside her once again and began to bounce on it. Ludwig loved the view he got of her boobs bouncing up and down whenever she did. Her eyes were closed, her swan-like neck was arched back, and her petite, feminine hands rested on Ludwig's god-like chest as she moaned and sighed from the sensation of his head hitting her g-spot repeatedly.

"Oh, yes! It feels so good! Ludwig!" Krista shouted at the top of her lungs. He held onto her butt and started thrusting up into her really hard and fast, causing her to grip the sheets and scream.

"Oh my god!! Ludwig! Your cock is so big and feels so good!" Krista shouted ecstatically. "Are all German men like you; big and strapping?"

"Not sure," he groaned, rolling the mysterious beauty on her back. Her leg went up so her ankle was on his shoulder, and he went in at the same pace. It felt amazing, and Ludwig felt super-lucky that Feliciano gave him such a surprise. At the last move, Ludwig bent her legs at her sides, allowing to him to delve as deep as he could into Krista's depths. She arched her neck back and shouted.

"Ludwig! I can't get enough!" she shouted as he buried his face in her neck. Inhaling her fragrance, he could smell an amalgam of ginger, jasmine, and vanilla extracts. He had never been so turned on by a scent.

"I'm going to cum!" Ludwig groaned, savoring his final moments of sexual bliss with this strange beauty.

"Me, too! Cum inside me! I want to feel your semen inside me, Ludwig!" she begged.

Her wish was granted; Krista held his strong muscular body close to her as he dispersed his seed inside her. He arched his neck back and pulled out, laying next to Krista, whose arms were spread out as she breathed heavily. He admired her nudity; there was a curve in all the right places. Her white skin had been smooth and looked so, her waist was very petite an small, and her breasts, his favorite part if her body, were perfectly proportionate to her hips. Ludwig moved closer and caressed her face, trailing his fingers slowly down her neck, breasts, stomach, hips, and thighs. Their eyes met, and Ludwig saw the red glow in hers; had she been the devil in disguise?

"You have beautiful eyes," Krista said with a seemingly normal smile. "They're so blue."

Ludwig thanked her with a gaze, and held her close as they fell asleep on the satin covered bed. 


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