Lovino doesn’t get an answer and is instead swept away as he’s pulled into a kiss, hands busily grabbing at clothes and shoes that need removing before he’s being pushed until Lovino finds himself partly perched on his desk, one arm bent behind him while the other grips tightly at the other’s shirt he somehow managed to keep on in the frenzy. There’s not a lot of preparation before he pushes in though Antonio thankfully waits and gives him time to adjust to the small burn before pulling out and slamming into him, igniting a moan from the Italian’s throat as the other starts to find a pace and Lovino soon finds himself rocking against and trying to meet each thrust.
He manages to keep himself from yelling when Antonio’s hand starts pumping him while teeth latch onto his throat as he continues thrusting in and out until Lovi’s pain melts into the blissful sensation that has him cursing sure this will drive him mad if the heat doesn’t first.
Antonio’s thrusts quicken and it’s left him gasping for air each time the other slams into his body. Feeling how his own body is starting to tighten and pull as the other’s hand continues stroking him and with another thrust he finds his orgasm crashing into him as he hearing Antonio groan somewhere above him as the other slams into him twice more before he loses himself to his own orgasm inside the other.
They’re both left gasping for air as Antonio smirks and tries to lean up and steal a kiss from the tried Lovi but the other suddenly jerks back and eyes wide as if suddenly remembering something…
“Ha, did you hear something?”
Lovino doesn’t get an answer and is instead swept away as he’s pulled into a kiss, hands busily grabbing at clothes and shoes that need removing before he’s being pushed until Lovino finds himself partly perched on his desk, one arm bent behind him while the other grips tightly at the other’s shirt he somehow managed to keep on in the frenzy. There’s not a lot of preparation before he pushes in though Antonio thankfully waits and gives him time to adjust to the small burn before pulling out and slamming into him, igniting a moan from the Italian’s throat as the other starts to find a pace and Lovino soon finds himself rocking against and trying to meet each thrust.
He manages to keep himself from yelling when Antonio’s hand starts pumping him while teeth latch onto his throat as he continues thrusting in and out until Lovi’s pain melts into the blissful sensation that has him cursing sure this will drive him mad if the heat doesn’t first.
Antonio’s thrusts quicken and it’s left him gasping for air each time the other slams into his body. Feeling how his own body is starting to tighten and pull as the other’s hand continues stroking him and with another thrust he finds his orgasm crashing into him as he hearing Antonio groan somewhere above him as the other slams into him twice more before he loses himself to his own orgasm inside the other.
They’re both left gasping for air as Antonio smirks and tries to lean up and steal a kiss from the tried Lovi but the other suddenly jerks back and eyes wide as if suddenly remembering something…
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