Ludwig fully ignored Feliciano's childish stubbornness and got out of the car. Walking around it he stopped in front of it and opened the car's cowling. He was a mechanic after all and one of the best when it comes to stuff like this. So maybe Ludwig was able to repair the car by himself. The tall man rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and started to check the engines to find the problem. Without any satisfying result.

Crossing his arms in front of his chest Ludwig frowned, thinking for an other option. "Seems I need to call for help." The German walked around the car once more and opened the boot to get his cell phone. He got the emergency number quite fast and talked to the man on the phone with stern voice. At least they were still in Germany so he didn't need to explain anything in an other language.

Done with the call Ludwig returned to Feliciano, sitting down on the drivers seat with an annoyed frown. "They wont be here soon. We need to wait at least one and a half hour. Maybe even two hours. This way we will be to late for the meeting."

A small sniff was the only response he would give Ludwig, back still toward the man. He was a little happy that they would be late to the meeting; not exactly out of spite, but mostly because--even if he was upset--at least he would get to spend the next two hours with Ludwig. There was no one here but him...no one to judge, and no one to distract.

His stubbornness slowly dissipated, tension leaving his body as he slowly inched back closer to Ludwig, leaning over to rest his head on shoulder. The pout still remained on his lips, not meeting the blond's eyes. "...I still don't think it's fair, Ludwig." The protest came out as a mere mumble, wringing his hands in his lap. "I don't want to hide my love for Ludwig, ve..."

"Can't you just accept that I want to keep it just for the two of us?" Ludwig didn't react on the Feliciano's leaning against him. He kept his arms crossed over his chest as he spoke. "The other nations would just make fun of us. And I could not focus on the meeting with you so close to me all the time."

The German let out a sigh, not really sure what to say to calm his lover down. "Well, uhm..." Ludwig shifted slightly, adjusting his position in his seat. "...we are stuck here for a while all alone so if you like..." Leaning slightly against Feliciano he lowered his voice to speak more calm. "...if you like you can hug me now."

Feliciano didn't have to be told twice about hugging Ludwig. He instantly forgot all his pent up frustration and stubbornness fading away as he hugged Ludwig desperately, whining as he rubbed his face into the blond's shoulder.

"...It's just for t-this weekend, right? And I'll get lots of h-hugs and kisses when we're back home, right?" The brunet tried his hardest not to protest; it wasn't often that he got permission to hug them man, even when they weren't fighting. "I want lots of hugs when we get back, Ludwiiiiig!"

He shifted uncomfortably, the parking break digging into his hip painfully. "Ve, can I have a kiss now, too? I want a kiss, Ludwig!" He met the blond's blue eye's with tear filled browns of his own, squirming.

"It is just for the time of the meeting. And only in public." Ludwig wrapped one arm around Feliciano's back to comfort him against his own tall chest. "And you actually can come over to my room after the meeting sessions. Just not staying over night."

Tilting his head he meet his lover's brown eyes, almost drowning in the golden glint of adoration that the other man had for him. "A kiss?" Ludwig turned his head, looking out of the car's window to make sure that no other car's would arrive at the empty lot. But they were still alone and nobody was here to distract or catch them by kissing. "I think a kiss should be fine."

Ludwig rested his free hand on Feliciano's cheek, cupping it with his palm as he inched closer to brush his lips gently against the others. He must admit that their positions in the car were cramped and not really comfortable for both of them so Ludwig assumed that the Italian would break the kiss soon enough.

A gentle kiss wasn't going to cut it for Feliciano. Not when he wasn't going to be able to get kisses whenever he wanted for three days.

Wiggling out of his seat-belt, he managed to twist his body, sitting up on his knees and facing Ludwig. Feliciano rested his hands on the German's shoulders for balance as he pressed his lips against his, much more forceful than the chaste kiss the man had given him, sucking at the lips desperately.

He only broke away when he was forced to breath, brown eyes staring intently into blues, noses almost touching. "Ludwig..." The name came out more of a whine than anything, "...I don't want to spend the week away from you...I don't want to see you and not be able to touch you and hug you, ve! It's too hard...It's not fair!"

Ludwig was taken of guard when Feliciano almost forcefully kissed him back, his back pressed painfully against the door as he tried to shift away. "Feliciano!" The tall blond glanced back into the other's eyes, immediately noticing this glint in the Italians eyes. "This is not the right place to.... interact."

Even if this parking lot was indeed pretty lost and no other car was in sight at all, it was still possible that the help for the car would come earlier. So this was not a save place for making out at all. Especially not for what Feliciano had probably in mind.

"I meant a hug and a soft kiss." Ludwig tried to inch away from these big brown eyes but had not even enough space to move at all. "That must be enough for the next days. Seriously."

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"But I want more, Ludwig!" If Ludwig was going to be stubborn about the whole weekend, well then, he could be stubborn too. "Just a hug and a kiss isn't enough if I can't hug and kiss you whenever I want, or...or sleep with you, or hold your hand or tell you I love you whenever I want!" He pouted, keeping his glance steady.

"It's. Not. Faaaair!" His legs had breached the gap between the two chairs, almost chest to chest with the other man despite the cramped space and the strain on his legs, leaning closer and closer to the blond. "Non mi ami? Isn't...Isn't it hard for Ludwig at all?" Feliciano's arms had wrapped around the other's neck, forehead resting against forehead.

"Ti voglio, Ludwig. Sempre! Don't...don't you want me, too?"

"It is not about wanting." Ludwig tried to turn his head away but he was not able to break the contact to these brown eyes. "I... I mean, of course I want you. Just not now or during the meeting." Swallowing nervous he kept talking. There must be a way to get this random idea out of his lovers head.

Ludwig put his hand on Feliciano's chest, carefully pressing against it to make more space between himself and the other man. Though he made sure not to push the Italian off and possibly hurt him with that. "I just have enough self discipline to wait until we are back home and alone after the meeting." Ludwig took a deep breath to calm down. "And it might feel even better and more intensive if we wait."

"Why not right now, Ludwig?" He grabbed the hands that were pushing him away, holding them against his frantically beating heart. Once again, he felt cold desperation grip at his heart as Ludwig continued to resist; chaste kisses were just not enough to keep his mind distracted from the days of separation looming on the horizon.

Just a mere hour away...only one more hour of Ludwig all to himself. And he didn't like the thought at all.

"I can't wait that long, ve! I-I'm...not ready, y-you...you didn't warn me at all~!" He pushed against Ludwig's hands again, inching closer to his face until their noses were almost touching. "Y-you didn't tell me that...that it would be like this! Non è giusto! Ludwig è crudele!"

"Why not now?" Ludwig couldn't believe Feliciano's question. "Pretty much because we are in a CAR. Kind of in public." He kept pushing against the other man but couldn't keep him far enough from himself not to get his nose filled with Feliciano's arousing scent. "Right no there is nobody else here." Why were these golden eyes inching closer? And these delicious red lips? Wasn't Ludwig trying hard enough to get away from them? "But it is still possible that someone MIGHT come. I really don't want to be caught when I do.... When we do.... you know?"

Feliciano was so close now, their body's almost touching. This desperate glint in these Italian eyes made it hard for the taller man to keep his resistance up. His lover's breath was panting against Ludwig's face, felt hot and brushed right into his mind, drowning it in foggy dizziness. "Feliciano..." The others lips were so close now that the German could feel their warmth and he could almost taste their sweet flavor. Ludwig swallowed, a choked, whispering plea lingering on his own lips. "Please don't..."

"Ludwig..." The whine had entered Feliciano's voice again, trying one final plea. "Ludwig, please...Just...just for now! I-I mean, i-if we can't be alone again for a while...why not make use of it? Please!" He scooted closer to the German, knees almost resting on his lap, trying to ignore the pain in his legs. "I-if you don't want me to kiss o-or hug you all weekend, then I wont! I promise! I promise I wont even...look at you if don't want me to!"

He gripped Ludwig's hands even tighter, resiting all attempts to push him away. "I wont bother Ludwig during the meeting! I'll do what Ludwig wants! B-but..." He looked away from the man for a split second, furrowing his brows as his mind swam, struggling for the words to say. The Italian was never one for arguments, and maybe Ludwig was right and they shouldn't do it out in the open where they could be seen. However, the Italian didn't care for any of that at the moment. "...just...at least kiss me! That's all I want! There's no one here, right? No one will see! I-I mean...per favore, Ludwig! Baciami!"

Ludwig's hands on Feliciano's chest clenched into fists, holding on the smaller man's shirt as he pulled him gently closer. "A kiss? Seriously. JUST a kiss!" He moved close despite the hoarse tone in his voice. Catching the Italian's lips in a strong kiss he slide his tongue over Feliciano's front teeth.

Who was Ludwig betraying here? He needed Feliciano with the same desperation as the other man needed him. Ludwig pulled his lover closer,deepening the kiss by sliding his tongue into the warmth of the other's man's mouth. And there was this small little voice calling in the back of his head, telling him they would not only kiss now...

Feliciano almost let out a sigh of relief when Ludwig finally brought his lips to his, hands grasping at the blond's shirt.

He really didn't know how he was going to survive the next few days without this. Maybe he was spoiled, and maybe he was being greedy, but he couldn't help but crave the feeling of Ludwig's touch, the smell of his skin, the taste of his lips...And the thought of having to pretend he didn't care about any of this kept flitting through his mind, making him wish that this moment didn't have to end.

He squeaked out in surprise when Ludwig's tongue slid into his mouth, but his confusion was only temporary before he responded in kind, trailing his tongue across the German's, sucking eagerly. Feliciano leaned in despite their awkward position, pressing himself closer as hands slid up to broad shoulders, gripping them as he began to moan ever so slightly into the kiss.

"Hnn..." Ludwig stiffened slightly under the other's touch. Leaning his head back he broke the kiss, mostly for air, not really because he wanted to stop kissing. But he had to fight these upcoming heat. It was absolutely not suitable to do this. Not HERE and NOW.

"Ah..." He kept his fists clenched at Feliciano's shirt and pressed slightly against his chest. "Not here... please." Ludwig shifted, the knob of the door poking painfully into his back. "It is... really uncomfortable." He was not sure whet exact his Italian lover wanted and if this kiss might've been enough for now, but Ludwig hoped that he would just smile, hug him and then let go for now and the rest of the meeting. But the blush on his face was already calling Ludwig a liar and told how much he really needed the other man for himself.