Re: Part 5: Loosen Up, Roderich {Austria/Spain} Part 2
anonymous
March 11 2010, 19:58:25 UTC
He had not wanted to drink it at first, but Roderich had to admit, the wine was quite delicious and clearly of a high quality. The flavor felt good on his tongue and warmed his entire body with each swallow.
He could feel his cheeks beginning to heat up and he noticed that Antonio’s were flushed quite endearingly as well. He watched as his, rather long he was just now noticing, eyelashes fluttered closed as he took a particularly long sip. His adam’s apple bobbed with each swallow and Roderich’s violet eyes followed the movement intently over his spectacles. When Antonio opened his eyes he caught the stare and smiled like the sun he loved so much again.
“Ah, Roderich! The wine is making your face red and cute, like a tomato! It reminds me of my Lovino, but that only happens to him when he gets angry.”
Austria sputtered a bit at that. “I should like to think I don’t remind you of Lovino, Antonio. I’m your husband after all and that’s hardly- what are you doing?”
During the middle of his complaint, Antonio had set his glass down with a soft clink on the table and suddenly grabbed Austria’s shoulders. He did not answer Roderich’s question right away, instead attempting to turn Roderich’s body to face away from him.
“Don’t get upset, Roderich. I was just saying that you’re cute. Come on, turn around and I’ll give you a massage before you go back to work.”
He didn’t really seem to get much choice in the matter as he was forcibly turned by Antonio who was quite strong when he wanted to be. He complied quietly however and sat still as tanned fingers kneaded his shoulders, somehow managing to find the most tense spots. He was just beginning to get into it when Spain’s voice interrupted his savoring of the quiet and relaxed atmosphere. “Why don’t you take off your clothes Austria, it will be much better that way.”
“Wh- Just what are you requesting I do? That hardly sounds appropriate.”
“Hmm? What’s inappropriate? I just want you to remove your jacket so that it’s easier to work out all the knots. You’re wearing too many layers for the massage to work properly.”
“Ahh… well if that is all you meant by it it should be fine then…”
Roderich tried to block out the images that flashed through his mind of the two of them repeating this scenario in a more private setting, but he wasn’t proving terribly successful at it, especially when Antonio’s fingers joined his own in unbuttoning his jacket and he insisted on removing the cravat and vest as well.
Re: Part 5: Loosen Up, Roderich {Austria/Spain} Part 2
anonymous
March 11 2010, 23:59:04 UTC
Soon Roderich was left with only his shirt on his upper body and he could feel the warmth of Antonio’s hands heating his skin through the thin layer of fabric separating them. He grabbed another glass of the wine, hoping to calm himself, but it had the opposite effect. The more he drank, the less he was able to ignore the images of a flushed tanned body, naked and writhing on his bed, the sheets doing nothing to hide his arousal and that sweet voice mewling out Roderich’s name.
It was hearing that voice say his name in reality that did Roderich in.
He felt his breath on his neck and heard the couch squeak slightly as Antonio leaned close to his ear and whispered, more softly than Roderich had thought the man was capable of speaking, into it.
“Roderich, was that good for you? I can keep going if you’d like.”
Something snapped inside Roderich when he heard those lines whispered so softly in Antonio’s smooth Spanish accent. He spun around out of Antonio’s grip rather abruptly and grabbed the other’s shoulders, pushing him down so that his back was lying against the cushions of the couch. Brown eyes widened in shock and confusion, staring up into Roderich’s own, now lust filled, violet ones.
“Roderich, wh-“
“Don’t act surprised, Antonio. You must have been trying to seduce me with that. The wine, the undressing, the massage… well it worked, as you can see. Now do us both a favor and be quiet while I ravish you right here, despite it being against the more logical part of my brain that I’d rather ignore right now.”
Before Antonio had a chance to absorb Roderich’s words there were lips and teeth sucking and nipping at his neck and hands fumbling with the buttons on his shirt.
Re: Part 5: Loosen Up, Roderich {Austria/Spain} Part 4
anonymous
March 25 2010, 18:22:50 UTC
Before Antonio had a chance to absorb Roderich’s words there were lips and teeth sucking and nipping at his neck and hands fumbling with the buttons on his shirt. The body beneath him remained quiet and still for a few moments before trembling and letting out a soft moan when an insistent mouth began nipping along his collarbone.
By the time Roderich had finished with the buttons, Antonio had threaded his hands into his hair and pulled their mouths together for a heated and sloppy kiss filled with tongues and teeth and saliva. The country of passion started to whine out a complaint when Roderich pulled away from the kiss but it turned into a much more needy sound when mouth and tongue moved to one of his nipples after his shirt was pushed aside.
He abused one hardening nub and then the other, biting and sucking and blowing cool air over each of the sensitized buds of flesh when he’d finished. As he was busy over Antonio’s chest, the tanned nation was becoming more and more aroused, as evidenced by how he was now beginning to arch his back up into Roderich and attempting to slide his clothed erection along the other man’s side.
Not in a patient sort of mood at the moment and eager to please the excited nation underneath him, Roderich began moving down Antonio’s body, kneading him through his pants until he reached the area with his mouth. Pants and undergarments were stripped off quickly and Austria wasted no time in engulfing Antonio’s hardness with the wet heat of his mouth. He took as much of the southern nation in as he could, sliding up and down his length and running his tongue over the large vein along the underside. Spain was a very vocal lover and had more than certainly proved his nickname as the country of passion to be accurate as he writhed underneath Roderich, hands fisting in his brown locks.
“Ah-Ahh! Roderich! I… oh! Ah, dio! M-more, por favor!”
While sucking on Antonio with his mouth, Roderich moved his fingers up to Antonio’s lips which promptly closed over them and began mimicking the actions that occupied Roderich. When his fingers were as wet as they were capable of being, Roderich removed them and brought them back down Antonio’s body and behind him to prod at his entrance. When the fingers entered him, the tanned nation winced slightly but was distracted from the slight burning by the other’s still quite busy mouth.
Re: Part 5: Loosen Up, Roderich {Austria/Spain} Part 5
anonymous
March 25 2010, 18:50:49 UTC
They worked from one finger, to two, and up to three of them before the fingers were removed and Roderich let Antonio’s erection slide from his mouth.
“Antonio, it may… hurt a bit like this, but, if you don’t mind… well, you know, it might help a bit,” Austria stuttered out, after all that choosing now to show some restraint and embarrassment.
Antonio smiled up at Roderich, understanding his vague words perfectly, and slid out from under the bespectacled man, moving to open the buttons of his pants and give his member some attention with his mouth. Roderich hissed and barely resisted pushing the other man’s head down farther. Spain bobbed up and down the other’s cock fairly briefly before letting it out of his mouth with a “pop” and smirking up at him past lowered eyelids before falling onto his back and parting his legs for his husband.
Roderich simply stared at his husband for a brief moment after the rather cheeky and confident display before the other’s voice prodded him into action.
“Ah, Roderich. You’re not just going to sit there and stare are you? That isn’t very nice.”
It didn’t take long for Roderich to move forward after that. He moved over Antonio, bracing himself above the other and placing the tip of his hardness against his entrance. He put his mouth right up next to Antonio’s ear and whispered softly into it.
“Not nice, hmm? Don’t worry, my husband. I’m sure you’ll be thinking how very nice I really am by the time I’m finished.”
He punctuated his sentence with a lick around the shell of Antonio’s ear and a short thrust into him.
Antonio cried out at the intrusion and his arms wrapped quickly around Roderich’s neck, nails scraping along his skin leaving trails of pink scratches behind them. Not wanting to injure the other man by moving to soon, Roderich remained still, his hardness sheathed inside his husband, waiting until the other man let out a needy, somewhat breathless sound and moved his hips so that Roderich slid in deeper.
Re: Part 5: Loosen Up, Roderich {Austria/Spain} Part 5
anonymous
March 26 2010, 03:50:41 UTC
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glasses-wearing refined elegant men topping is a huuuuuge turn-on. THIS is why I wish there was more austria/X fills. THIS IS HOT, anon. Plus spain just makes such a sexy bottom.
He could feel his cheeks beginning to heat up and he noticed that Antonio’s were flushed quite endearingly as well. He watched as his, rather long he was just now noticing, eyelashes fluttered closed as he took a particularly long sip. His adam’s apple bobbed with each swallow and Roderich’s violet eyes followed the movement intently over his spectacles. When Antonio opened his eyes he caught the stare and smiled like the sun he loved so much again.
“Ah, Roderich! The wine is making your face red and cute, like a tomato! It reminds me of my Lovino, but that only happens to him when he gets angry.”
Austria sputtered a bit at that. “I should like to think I don’t remind you of Lovino, Antonio. I’m your husband after all and that’s hardly- what are you doing?”
During the middle of his complaint, Antonio had set his glass down with a soft clink on the table and suddenly grabbed Austria’s shoulders. He did not answer Roderich’s question right away, instead attempting to turn Roderich’s body to face away from him.
“Don’t get upset, Roderich. I was just saying that you’re cute. Come on, turn around and I’ll give you a massage before you go back to work.”
He didn’t really seem to get much choice in the matter as he was forcibly turned by Antonio who was quite strong when he wanted to be. He complied quietly however and sat still as tanned fingers kneaded his shoulders, somehow managing to find the most tense spots. He was just beginning to get into it when Spain’s voice interrupted his savoring of the quiet and relaxed atmosphere.
“Why don’t you take off your clothes Austria, it will be much better that way.”
“Wh- Just what are you requesting I do? That hardly sounds appropriate.”
“Hmm? What’s inappropriate? I just want you to remove your jacket so that it’s easier to work out all the knots. You’re wearing too many layers for the massage to work properly.”
“Ahh… well if that is all you meant by it it should be fine then…”
Roderich tried to block out the images that flashed through his mind of the two of them repeating this scenario in a more private setting, but he wasn’t proving terribly successful at it, especially when Antonio’s fingers joined his own in unbuttoning his jacket and he insisted on removing the cravat and vest as well.
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It was hearing that voice say his name in reality that did Roderich in.
He felt his breath on his neck and heard the couch squeak slightly as Antonio leaned close to his ear and whispered, more softly than Roderich had thought the man was capable of speaking, into it.
“Roderich, was that good for you? I can keep going if you’d like.”
Something snapped inside Roderich when he heard those lines whispered so softly in Antonio’s smooth Spanish accent. He spun around out of Antonio’s grip rather abruptly and grabbed the other’s shoulders, pushing him down so that his back was lying against the cushions of the couch. Brown eyes widened in shock and confusion, staring up into Roderich’s own, now lust filled, violet ones.
“Roderich, wh-“
“Don’t act surprised, Antonio. You must have been trying to seduce me with that. The wine, the undressing, the massage… well it worked, as you can see. Now do us both a favor and be quiet while I ravish you right here, despite it being against the more logical part of my brain that I’d rather ignore right now.”
Before Antonio had a chance to absorb Roderich’s words there were lips and teeth sucking and nipping at his neck and hands fumbling with the buttons on his shirt.
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By the time Roderich had finished with the buttons, Antonio had threaded his hands into his hair and pulled their mouths together for a heated and sloppy kiss filled with tongues and teeth and saliva. The country of passion started to whine out a complaint when Roderich pulled away from the kiss but it turned into a much more needy sound when mouth and tongue moved to one of his nipples after his shirt was pushed aside.
He abused one hardening nub and then the other, biting and sucking and blowing cool air over each of the sensitized buds of flesh when he’d finished. As he was busy over Antonio’s chest, the tanned nation was becoming more and more aroused, as evidenced by how he was now beginning to arch his back up into Roderich and attempting to slide his clothed erection along the other man’s side.
Not in a patient sort of mood at the moment and eager to please the excited nation underneath him, Roderich began moving down Antonio’s body, kneading him through his pants until he reached the area with his mouth. Pants and undergarments were stripped off quickly and Austria wasted no time in engulfing Antonio’s hardness with the wet heat of his mouth. He took as much of the southern nation in as he could, sliding up and down his length and running his tongue over the large vein along the underside. Spain was a very vocal lover and had more than certainly proved his nickname as the country of passion to be accurate as he writhed underneath Roderich, hands fisting in his brown locks.
“Ah-Ahh! Roderich! I… oh! Ah, dio! M-more, por favor!”
While sucking on Antonio with his mouth, Roderich moved his fingers up to Antonio’s lips which promptly closed over them and began mimicking the actions that occupied Roderich. When his fingers were as wet as they were capable of being, Roderich removed them and brought them back down Antonio’s body and behind him to prod at his entrance. When the fingers entered him, the tanned nation winced slightly but was distracted from the slight burning by the other’s still quite busy mouth.
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“Antonio, it may… hurt a bit like this, but, if you don’t mind… well, you know, it might help a bit,” Austria stuttered out, after all that choosing now to show some restraint and embarrassment.
Antonio smiled up at Roderich, understanding his vague words perfectly, and slid out from under the bespectacled man, moving to open the buttons of his pants and give his member some attention with his mouth. Roderich hissed and barely resisted pushing the other man’s head down farther. Spain bobbed up and down the other’s cock fairly briefly before letting it out of his mouth with a “pop” and smirking up at him past lowered eyelids before falling onto his back and parting his legs for his husband.
Roderich simply stared at his husband for a brief moment after the rather cheeky and confident display before the other’s voice prodded him into action.
“Ah, Roderich. You’re not just going to sit there and stare are you? That isn’t very nice.”
It didn’t take long for Roderich to move forward after that. He moved over Antonio, bracing himself above the other and placing the tip of his hardness against his entrance. He put his mouth right up next to Antonio’s ear and whispered softly into it.
“Not nice, hmm? Don’t worry, my husband. I’m sure you’ll be thinking how very nice I really am by the time I’m finished.”
He punctuated his sentence with a lick around the shell of Antonio’s ear and a short thrust into him.
Antonio cried out at the intrusion and his arms wrapped quickly around Roderich’s neck, nails scraping along his skin leaving trails of pink scratches behind them. Not wanting to injure the other man by moving to soon, Roderich remained still, his hardness sheathed inside his husband, waiting until the other man let out a needy, somewhat breathless sound and moved his hips so that Roderich slid in deeper.
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glasses-wearing refined elegant men topping is a huuuuuge turn-on. THIS is why I wish there was more austria/X fills. THIS IS HOT, anon. Plus spain just makes such a sexy bottom.
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