Forbidden And Forsaken

31

"Hey Prussia! Wanna see this video we took?" Third grinned, leering at the smaller nation. Weimar stood not far behind him.

Prussia closed his book, "alright, show it to me."

"We can't show it to you here," Weimar explained. "The others can't see it."

Prussia quirked an eyebrow at that, but dutifully followed them upstairs to their room. The brothers pulled him down to lay smushed between them, Third on the edge of the bed holding his phone.

Prussia's face contorted to confusion when he saw himself and Empire in the video. Then anger as it progressed to his threesome with his son and great grandson.

"How the hell did you get this?" He yanked the phone away from Third, the younger nation only grinning in response.

"You were pretty damn good, that's for sure," Weimar muttered huskily against his neck. Prussia's breath hitched.

"Think you can take two cocks again in that tight little pussy of yours?" Third asked, hand trailing down to grope Prussia's crotch.

"H-heavens no!" He stuttered.

"I think you can," Weimar's fingers splayed across his chest.

Third's hand dipped beneath his pants, stroking his clit, "and I think you want it."

Prussia shuddered. Did he want it? He had been so sore afterwards, but he couldn't deny that it had been one of the most intense things he'd ever experienced.

Either way, it seemed like the brothers weren't going to take no for an answer. Already they were pulling down his pants, unbuttoning his shirt. Hands and mouths caressed his body, pinching, biting, toying.

The two of them took each of his nipples in their mouths simultaneously, causing him to throw his head back and moan. His hands tangled in their hair as they bit and sucked. Third was far more harsh, pulling on the nub and seemingly trying to draw blood while Weimar gently sucked and lapped at his.

Third was more easily bored, soon abandoning the nipple to trail bloody bites down Prussia's torso. The older nation winced at a particularly deep one on his hip.

"Third, play nice," Weimar mumbled against Prussia's neck.

Third rolled his eyes and huffed, beginning to finger Prussia. The eldest nation winced in soreness.

"Third," Weimar's voice took on a dangerous tone.

"I was actually being gentle," the younger protested.

"I told you, I don't think I can take the both of you," Prussia said, squirmed on the two fingers impaling him.

Weimar stared at him in thought for a moment.

"Third, come here," he said, moving to grab lube from the drawer and sitting at the end of the bed.

Third huffed but did as told. Weimar quickly undressed the other, turning him so that the younger's back was to him.

"Oh that's what we're doing?" Third grinned, pulling Prussia's hips closer to him as his brother inserted two slick fingers in his entrance.

Third spread Prussia's legs further, resuming fingering him. He rocked back and forth, feeling Weimar's fingers stretch him, hitting his prostate. He bit his lip and thumbed Prussia's clit to keep from crying out.

Prussia, on his back, was enjoying the show quite a bit. The younger nation's flag was nearly entirely red, blood trickling down his chin from the self inflicted wound on his lip. Prussia let out a small moan that caused the blush on the other to deepen.

"I wanna fuck you," Third groaned, quickly jabbing his fingers into the older nation as he took his cock in hand.

"Not yet Third," Weimar ordered, batting the younger nation's hand away. Third growled lowly.

Prussia rocked his hips into the other's probing fingers. He looked over Third's shoulder pleadingly at Weimar.

Weimar sighed, "fine, Third, enter him but don't move."

Third jumped to fulfill the order, quickly pulling his fingers out of the smaller nation and rubbing the slick that had gathered on them onto his cock. He pulled Prussia closer, so that his legs were wraped around his hips. Then he thrust home.

"Oh fuck-" Prussia threw his head back, moaning. His cunt was still sensitive, the long cock impaling him pushing him to the edge but not yet over.

A low groan was punched out of Third as Weimar entered him from behind. He squirmed in between the two older nations, cock being deliciously squeezed by Prussia's pussy and prostate being mercilessly pressed by Weimar's cock simultaneously.

Prussia tightened his grip around Third's waiste, grinding his hips upward. Third pulled out slightly, gasping as it forced Weimar deeper into him, then shallowly thrust back in.

"Harder," Prussia whispered, eyes clenched shut.

Third struggled to fulfill his demand, trying to pull out more than before but only forcing Weimar's cock to press harder against his prostate. Clumsily, he thrust inside once more.

"Harder," Prussia spoke more firmly.

Weimar took control, grabbing Third's hips he pulled the both of them back before snapping his hips forward, forcing Third's to do the same. He grinned wickedly as it forced moans from the two nations beneath him.

"Harder! Fuck me hard!" Prussia cried, grasping wildly at Third.

The middle nation gasped, in a daze from the duel sensations. Weimar rolled his eyes fondly before taking control of his brother's body once more to fuck him and by extension, Prussia.

It wasn't long after that Third came with a whimper, clawing at Prussia's hips and harshly biting his neck. Prussia squirmed at the feeling of cum filling him.

Third detached himself from the other two nations, falling to the side, boneless. Weimar huffed an exasperated laugh and took his place, filling Prussia.

The smaller nation clung to him, fingers digging into his scalp as his quick and hard thrusts pushed him through an orgasm. The black and white nation came screaming and crying, cunt clenching around Weimar forcing an orgasm from him as well.

After they had caught their breath, Prussia ran a finger along the length of his pussy, collecting some of the combined cum of the two brothers that had begun to drip out.

"I suppose you both took me after all," he laughed softly.