On Ivan Braginsky's ship (attn. Ludwig, and all members from his crew.)(WARNING: MATURE!)

Pulling his hand away, and licking everything that came on his hand and swallowing.

Ludwig panted and squeezed his eyes shut. "Gott... Ivan..."

Ivan shortly and lightly kissed on Ludwig's lips.

Ludwig starts to breath normally and is slammed with drowsiness.

Wrapping his arms around Ludwig, and pets the German's hair gently while smiling.

Ludwig mutters "Ich liebe dich..." before falling asleep.

Ivan smiled wider, slightly even smirking when he heard the words that came from Ludwig's mouth.
He kissed Ludwig's forehead, before slowly getting up and pulling the blanket over Ludwig well. He then put his boots, coat and hat back on, and went out to the deck.

Ludwig slept on and occasionally muttered about things that happened in his dreams.

Ivan spent the rest of the day on the deck, planning for routes, possible ships that they could attack and such.

Ludwig opens his eyes slowly and blinks, almost falling back asleep with the lull of the ship. "I really should get up." He murmurs.

Ivan came back at that moment to the cabin, smiling somewhat more happily than before and carrying a bottle of vodka in his hand while humming some kind of happy song, and it seems like he has pretty new rings in his fingers.

Ludwig blinks and turns to look at Ivan before frowning groggily.

Takes a glass from one of the drawers of the desk, and fills it with vodka, still humming in a happy way.
It also looks like Ivan has a new sword and a gun.

Ludwig blinked and tilted his head, getting a better look at him. 'I wonder who he defeated...?'

When looks at Ludwig smiles even wider, and goes to sit next to the German, taking the glass with him.

Ludwig sits and frowns in concentration as he studies the Russian. "Hmmm."

"What~?" He asks as he tilts his head, and that shows that he also has two new ear rings on his right ear.

Ludwig frowns and strokes an invisible beard. "Just trying to figure out how Vodka works on Russians." Ludwig jokes sarcastically. "Why?"

Ivan chuckles and drinks a bit of his vodka.
"No reason~"

Ludwig raises an eyebrow. "Zhat, is not possible to believe."

Chuckles again and drinks his vodka.

Ludwig rolls his eyes before moving to get up. "I should probably get to cleaning..." Ludwig mutters offhandedly.

Pushes Ludwig to lie on the bed, and moves to sit on the German's lap.

Ludwig blinks before realizing what was happening. "Uh... Ivan...?" Ludwig asks quietly.

"Ee feel like throving a party right nov~" He moved his face really close to Ludwig's, and took the German's hands into his hands.