Filled [2/?]
anonymous
October 13 2010, 00:53:04 UTC
Romano falls back onto the bed. Spain had told him to head upstairs, saying he‘d be up in a minute. Feeling full and tired, he finds a comfortable position lying on his stomach, eyelids drifting shut as the world fades out…
The meal had gone well. Spain had blabbed on and on excitedly about everything and nothing, quickly forgetting about his plate, while Romano had tuned him out, occasionally nodding in acknowledgement. Of course, there hadn‘t been anything to complain about, but it wasn‘t like Spain needed to know that, anyway.
The food was just as amazing as it smelled. He has to admit, Spain is a great cook. Everything was done just right, the meat was tender, the spices were perfect... Romano found himself with a little bit of everything - well, all of the Italian dishes, anyways.
But it was strange - Lovino had only noticed when he was finished, but considering the obscene amount of food he had cooked, Spain hadn’t eaten very much… He hadn’t thought about it much at the moment, but…
Romano wakes up to a soft click. He blinks a few times before feeling cold metal on his wrists and a heavy weight on his back. Groaning, he looks up toward the headboard, in the direction of his hands.
Oh, fuck. No way had he agreed to this.
Shiny, silver handcuffs attach each hand to the headboard, the chains clinking together quietly when he moves. Lovino stares for a moment before struggling to flip himself over and straighten out. Rage mingles with anxiety inside him as green eyes meet his own.
“What the hell, you asshole!“
Spain is straddling Romano’s hips and smiling at him from above, but it doesn’t quite reach his eyes.
“I think you’ve had enough rest for now, right?”
He reaches over to the other side of the bed. Romano’s eyes follow him in alarm, but rather than some even kinkier sex toy or whatever the hell he was expecting, there’s just… more food. More plates are laid out on the bed, and some more on the night table, and he feels sick just looking at them.
“I wasn’t lying when I said that, Lovi! It’s all for you. Isn’t that what you wanted?” He waves a fork with a meatball on it in Romano’s face.
“No, idiot! It‘s not the damn food!” Romano barks, struggling against his restraints. Trust him to miss the point completely. Yet, one meatball can’t hurt, right? He takes it, chewing slowly.
“I made it all for you. Nobody else.”
Romano’s left eye twitches as Spain leans in closer.
“Because,” he says softly, his breath warm against Romano’s ear. “I want to see you at your limit.”
Wow, thanks so much for all the comments, anons! I feel so much better about posting this now. You are all awesome!
Sorry about the short update as well as the abrupt stop there, but I’ve re-written it so many times, I needed to post it or else I’d never finish. (I’ll be able to post the rest all at once.) I tried not to make Spain ridiculously creepy, but… -.-;
Like always, concrit will be loved forever. Seriously!
Re: Filled [2/?]
anonymous
October 13 2010, 03:10:44 UTC
;ljksafLOVE. You are amazing. The tone you set is just PERFECT. Your Romano is adorable and insecure and fantastic and your Spain just perfectly straddles that line between adorable and creepy. This isn't really a kink that I'm all that familiar with, but I have a huge kink for unusual kinks. :P I'm really, really looking forward to this. You're awesome, anon!
Re: Filled [2/?]
anonymous
October 13 2010, 04:48:56 UTC
Yay Update! Oh yes! I love Boss Spain and Chubby Romano~ LoL at Spain being slightly creepy, but aww at Romano thinking 'one meatball can't hurt' if he only knew what was coming... I can't wait to see how the rest unfolds!
The meal had gone well. Spain had blabbed on and on excitedly about everything and nothing, quickly forgetting about his plate, while Romano had tuned him out, occasionally nodding in acknowledgement. Of course, there hadn‘t been anything to complain about, but it wasn‘t like Spain needed to know that, anyway.
The food was just as amazing as it smelled. He has to admit, Spain is a great cook. Everything was done just right, the meat was tender, the spices were perfect... Romano found himself with a little bit of everything - well, all of the Italian dishes, anyways.
But it was strange - Lovino had only noticed when he was finished, but considering the obscene amount of food he had cooked, Spain hadn’t eaten very much… He hadn’t thought about it much at the moment, but…
Romano wakes up to a soft click. He blinks a few times before feeling cold metal on his wrists and a heavy weight on his back. Groaning, he looks up toward the headboard, in the direction of his hands.
Oh, fuck. No way had he agreed to this.
Shiny, silver handcuffs attach each hand to the headboard, the chains clinking together quietly when he moves. Lovino stares for a moment before struggling to flip himself over and straighten out. Rage mingles with anxiety inside him as green eyes meet his own.
“What the hell, you asshole!“
Spain is straddling Romano’s hips and smiling at him from above, but it doesn’t quite reach his eyes.
“I think you’ve had enough rest for now, right?”
He reaches over to the other side of the bed. Romano’s eyes follow him in alarm, but rather than some even kinkier sex toy or whatever the hell he was expecting, there’s just… more food. More plates are laid out on the bed, and some more on the night table, and he feels sick just looking at them.
“I wasn’t lying when I said that, Lovi! It’s all for you. Isn’t that what you wanted?” He waves a fork with a meatball on it in Romano’s face.
“No, idiot! It‘s not the damn food!” Romano barks, struggling against his restraints. Trust him to miss the point completely. Yet, one meatball can’t hurt, right? He takes it, chewing slowly.
“I made it all for you. Nobody else.”
Romano’s left eye twitches as Spain leans in closer.
“Because,” he says softly, his breath warm against Romano’s ear. “I want to see you at your limit.”
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Wow, thanks so much for all the comments, anons! I feel so much better about posting this now. You are all awesome!
Sorry about the short update as well as the abrupt stop there, but I’ve re-written it so many times, I needed to post it or else I’d never finish. (I’ll be able to post the rest all at once.) I tried not to make Spain ridiculously creepy, but… -.-;
Like always, concrit will be loved forever. Seriously!
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looking forward to the rest of this!
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Oh yes! I love Boss Spain and Chubby Romano~
LoL at Spain being slightly creepy, but aww at Romano thinking 'one meatball can't hurt' if he only knew what was coming...
I can't wait to see how the rest unfolds!
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Thank you anon, for keeping us people with weird turn-ons happy. 8D
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