Hetalia kink meme part 23
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hetalia kink meme
part 23
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Carmen shifted in his lap and responded to Romano’s intense kiss, one hand tangled in his auburn locks while the other clutched at his designer button down, wrinkling it.
Currently, said man was smashing his lips against hers on their bed, engaging her tongue in an intense tango for dominance and lust. Once the need for oxygen was too much, they parted, each gasping to slow the dizzying rush of passion clouding their heads.
Carmen glanced at the many buttons on his shirt before fumbling with them, desperately unclasping to reveal his heaving tan chest.
Before she could reach the final buttons, though, Romano leaned forward and pulled her into another short but breathtaking kiss. He tugged at her bottom lip gently, then sent her heart racing by peppering kisses across her chin and down her neck, sucking and nibbling all the way down.
She let out a breathy moan and grasped the back of his collar tightly, tilting her neck back to give her lover more access.
This wasn’t enough to please him, though, as he soon pulled away and quickly ripped her shirt off and over her arms. She couldn’t escape, however, because soon scalding kisses and nipping bites found their way to the crook of her neck again, racing their way across her collarbone to her shoulders, leaving small love bites along the way.
“Romano,” she mewled, “let me make you feel good, too.. I haven’t even gotten your shirt off and you’re marking my neck up, amante (1)”
“Stai zitto, (2)” he silenced, “Italians are the best lovers, but you wouldn’t know that, because you never let me show you why.”
She smiled, a faint blush dusting her cheeks, and winked at him raunchily. “Show me then, guapo (3).”
With this, he growled and wrapped his arms around her, fingers scrabbling to unhook her bra. She laughed huskily and assisted him, pulling it off and flinging it off the soft bed.
The Italian man grasped her hips and hiked her body higher, levelling her breasts with his eyes. He glanced upwards to make eye contact and smirked, his piercing eyes startling the former boss.
My pequeño (4) henchman is a man now..
The thought was cut to an abrupt end when he flitted his tongue across her right nipple, making her whimper in pleasure and press her bust forward.
Laying her hand on top of his head, she bit her lip and shifted. She could feel her core growing wetter with his ministrations, and soon it would be too much to handle without “solving her problem.”
He sucked on her nipple softly and, very gently, rolled it between his teeth. In response, she clutched onto his shoulder with her unoccupied hand squeezed, moaning and bucking her hips softly.
Romano noticed this with satisfaction, and slid his hand down to between her clothed legs for a quick stroke of her covered heat. It was so fast that her eyes flew open and she had to debate whether it had actually happened or not.
“D-Don’t tease me, amor! (5)”
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“What do you mean? What else should I do?”
She groaned in frustration and ground her hips down onto his arousal, trying to convey her message without words. He, in turn, drove his hips up to grind back with a lustful, demanding sound spilling from his lips.
His eyes darkened before he pushed her off his lap, onto her back on the plush bed, unbuttoning and unzipping her pants at a furious speed. She raised her hips to help him in his task, and finally her slacks slid off, only to be thrown on the floor with her other articles of clothing.
“Finally!” she exclaimed when he released her hips. She sat up and went to undoing his shirt again, before he swatted her hand away lightly. “Que? Let me-“
The Italian pinned her back down, pressing her hands above her head so they were out of the way. He then slid his palms down her sides slowly, savoringly.
“I’m not done yet.”
He softly kissed the middle of her stomach, lovingly, then kissed down to her belly button, dipping his tongue in and swirling. She yelped, surprised, and looked down at him.
//What is he doing? Is he..? No, no, he wouldn’t.. Not mylittle henchman Romano! He wouldn’t even know how-!//
Her thoughts were silenced when he slid his fingers up and under the sides of her panties, tugging them off in a steady motion.
Immediately she closed her legs and blushed lightly, not much though, since she was a grown woman that had experienced such contact before. To be precise, the only cause for the dusting of red across her cheeks was the fact that the person providing such contact was her little henchman, no, former henchman, Romano.
He looked up, hazel eyes meeting green ones, and frowned at her reaction. He tapped her knee as to say, “open up.”
She was about to sputter out excuses when he shushed her with a finger against his own lips.
“How many times do I have to tell you? I’m showing you what I can do. Let me, Carmen, mio tesoro (6).”
Carmen swallowed thickly and spread her legs hesitantly, looking away to avoid the sharp eyes that seemed to see through her, to quiet the roaring in her ears.
He smoothed his hands across her inner thighs before leaning forward and kissing them both soothingly. “It’s okay, Carmen. Look at me.”
Green eyes flickered before meeting intense hazel ones.
With her permission, he kissed and nipped at her inner thighs, close to her core, getting closer with each suck.
Eventually, he kissed above her heat lightly, keeping his eyes locked on hers. She couldn’t seem to pull her eyes away, they drew her in, and this burning connection continued until he lowered his lips to kiss her outer lips lightly.
At this, she bucked her hips lightly and squeezed her eyes shut in light pleasure, clutching the bedsheets in a weak grasp.
He slipped his tongue in between her lips before spreading them with his fingers, flicking his tongue to her clit softly. After she cried out, he covered her with his mouth and sucked once, twice, enough to have her hips twisting and writhing underneath him.
He pressed his forearm over her hips to keep them in place, letting him continue his work.
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Her calling his name spurred him to dip his tongue in her twitching hole, swirling and tasting his lover. When she arched her back in a sharp arc, he returned to teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue, tracing out terms of affection and endearment on the swollen bud.
Her hands gripped to find something to tie her down to conciousness, the bedsheets, his hair, the pillow, anything she could find purchase on. This was her Romano, her pequeño secuaz (7), the stubborn Italian that drove her nuts trying to raise him. How did he learn to make her buck and writhe, crazy with pleasure?
He continued to pleasure her with his sinful tongue, plunging, twisting, swirling, flicking, anything and everything to make the burn in her lower belly grow stronger. He lapped at the flavor of her and used his tricks to make her squeeze her eyes shut in ecstasy.
Eventually, this burn grew and engulfed her senses, tipping the cup over to let her orgasm wash over her body in wave after wave of blissful gratification. Her chest heaved and she was drenched in sweat, but she felt as if she was floating on a cloud of rapture.
He slurped up the remnants of her pleasure before pulling away and sitting on his calves, licking his lips clean and watching her facial expressions. He stroked her leg soothingly and waited for her to come down from her high.
“Romano..” she breathed, melted, liquid and flowing.
“Did you enjoy it, mi cariño (8)?”
“Si..” she opened her tired eyes to look at him, smiling lovingly, before letting them flutter closed.
For her, he sighed, ignored his raging need, and crawled up next to her limp, relaxed body, pulling her into his chest and covering them both with their fluffy down comforter.
They both fell into the world of dreams.
_______ In the near future _______
“Romano?” she questioned him with the slightest hint of a blush gracing her features. “Where did you learn to do.. that?”
He smirked, not so willing to give away his secrets.
“What, you mean this?”
He framed his mouth with his pointer and middle finger spread, forming a V, with his tongue waggling in the middle.
So much for her innocent, little henchman
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1 - Lover
2 - Be quiet, shut up
3 - Handsome
4 - Little
5 - Love
6 - My treasure
7 - Little henchmen (servant?)
8 - My darling
I apologize for any mistakes with these, I don't know either Spanish or Italian and I relied on google for them. Thank you!
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I mean
YES YES I LOVE SEXY CONFIDENT ROMANO EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE AND
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this was excellent for a first fic, anon! really! very descriptive and fun, and I loved how Romano made sure of having Spain's permission before doing anything, it was a nice touch<3
and Spain didn't see this one coming, lol - I like it when Spain (in any version) is the one who's a bit more naive...and lol, the ending - ROMA, SO VULGAR
about the Italian, it's correct, as far as I can tell, except for the "Stai zitto!" because it should be "Stai zitta!" since Spain is a woman. And "mio tesoro" should be "tesoro mio", it sounds more natural in this context. Google is very bad at translating idioms, you know - use this site next time: http://www.wordreference.com/iten/tesoro , it usually has also some good tips on usage if you follow the forum links. But I enjoyed the fic a lot anyway, eh!
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Anon I'm so happy someone filled this! Not only that but for your first fic it's really really good. I certainly enjoyed it and i love how Spain isn't expecting it while Romano is all too aware he is good at what he's doing. Hot fill!
XDDDD
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