You put your hand in the box and grab a necklace with the centerpiece scratched out.
"Auch, that's me." Germany said, raising his hand.
*oh no..* You thought. You had liked him forever, but were sort of uneasy around him, because he was so strict and quite scary at times.
"Veee~! I'm-a So excited for you!" Italy shouted while jumping up and down.
"Eh..." Germany said, blushing and walked you into the closet.
"So, ve sit here and do vhas now?" He said, looking away from you, although it was very dark.
"I'm...Not sure. I think your supposed to see if you like the person that you are ~Stuck~ In the closet with." He looked back toward you.
"Vell..." He started nervously. "I already know zat I...Like you, a lot...So vhat do I do?"
You blushed heavily and said.
"I...I guess you prove it."
"Ah." He said, leaning in to kiss you. He begged for entrance into your mouth, willing you to give in, you did, and he gripped your shoulders, pushing you down. His tongue explored your mouth, and his hand explored your body.
"I...love...you." You'd moan when you could gasp for breath.
"Ich liebe dich auch..." He'd say. He removed all your clothing in such a short time, he'd decided to explore America's closet for something to bind you with, when you felt him pull away from you, and you heard him searching, you asked. "What are you doing?" He grew tense and looked at you.
"Vell," He said. "I...Really like BDSM."
At this time, he had found some clothes to tie you in so that you could not break free, but on;y struggle.
"I-...I" You stumbled, nervous of what would happen; it had seemed like an eternity and that America would come in any time.
But instead, you found yourself being bitten on the shoulders and nibbled at the collar bone, his manly hands roughly exploring your body.
"G-Germany..." you said. He was getting rough, clawing into your fettered self. The once placid closet had turned into a torture chamber, yet you were enjoying every moment. The door busted open.
"HOLY!?!" America said in disgust. "What are you two doing in my closet?!...." He, and you all remained silent for a moment.
"It's freakin'.." America said. "Awesome dudes! Get it Germany! But...Go do that in a spare room..."
Germany took up on the offer and continued with you in the spare room/
Me: America....
America: *gulp* y-yes?
Me: keep encouraging him
America: O.O