Re: Music in his ears (Part 4)
anonymous
March 15 2009, 20:35:40 UTC
Yeah, he had loved him playing it, but he would never admit that. Instead he shuddered and looked at the guitar to avoid Antonios gaze.
In lack of verbal response, Spain chuckled. Lovino looked up at him to rant long lines about whatever would hit his mind first, and met his warm gaze that silenced him immedlietly.
"If you want me to play some more, just say it~!" Spain smiled as Romano grunted, but not objecting either. Taking up his knees towards his chest and hugging them, the Italian rested his head on his arm as the Spainiard took up the guitar to his lap again. This time he played a calmer song, a bit cheesy and romantic, but it still entrapped the Italian who couldn 't for everything in the world be able to look away. How those skilled fingers moved back and forth, quickly yet elegant...
He took his eyes from the guitar and up towards Antonios face. His eyes was partly closed as he looked down the guitar, and his head moved in tact with the music, making his hair once again twirl and bounce around. It was like he fell into a trance by just looking at it. Since when did Antonio have such eyes? Had they always been that briliantly green?
His heart began beating in the tact with the music, painfully loud, as he let his hands fall to the ground, just to allow him to shift a little closer to Antonio, a little closer then what he was sitting...
He looked down at the guitar again, and how Antonio softly strummed with his hand. Closing his eyes just to listen and enjoy the masterpiece he rested his head on the Spainiards shoulder. Antonio stopped playing for a milisecond as he hadn't realised how close Romano was, until he smiled and continued to play.
They must have been sitting there for a long time, Romano almost falling asleep on Antonios shoulder as he continued to play through various songs as they sat there under the old tree, the only audience being the wind and the stars high up in the sky.
This sweet moment continued on and on, until Antonio began playing slower and slower, and ending by playing on the three smallest strings, creating a sound that ecchoed through the night.
Lovino sighed and tilted his head up to ask Antonio why the hell he stopped playing, just to be greeted with a suprise.
He had imagined Antonio to rest his head against the tree like he have done before, but no, he had to look at Romano just that moment, making the distance between their faces minimum. Lovino shuddered as he could feel the breath from Antonio tickle his skin, but his eyes couldn't escape those briliant green ones.
He didn't know how, why and when, but suddenly he felt the urge to close that distance between them, like someone had taken over his mind and changed his thoughts with someone else, and without being completely aware of it, he closed his eyes and moved his face closer to the other male and claimed those lips with his own.
Antonio's expression couldn't be explained with the world "Suprised", but it would surely explain somewhat how he felt. He closed his eyes as well as his hand cupped behind the brown hair as he kissed back passionately.
Lovino could hear somewhere in the back of his subconcious the sound of a guitar being thrown away, music in his ears, and then he felt two hands move over his hips, guiding him into the lap of the other male. His own hands traveled over the spainiards skin and clothes until they got locked behind his neck, and he pressed the other one closer to himself as he felt someone nibbling his lip, asking for entrance.
Re: Music in his ears (Part 5)
anonymous
March 15 2009, 20:38:32 UTC
Moaning a little as he began feeling lightheaded from the lack of oxygen he opened his mouth, and before he knew it he felt the taste of tomatoes and a tounge roaming around, investigating his mouth like never before.
After a while he had to take a break and pulled off, a string of saliva still connecting them as he painted heavily, like he had just ran a race for everything he was worth.
"Aaaw~ You look like a tomato!" Pulled out of his trance by the cheery voice, he looked up to see the stupid smile, but even Spain was blushing, just that the stupid grin was big enough to hide it all. Almost.
"Shut up." Lovino was too tired to complain. He felt Antonio pat his head, and Lovino relaxed for a moment and nuzzled his face into the crook of the spainiards neck. It was warm there, and comfy. And the repeated strokes from the spainiards hand over his short hair made him relaxed. Wondering what else those hands could do, he fell asleep.
And the only audience was Antonio and the stars shining in the blue sky.
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Ohgodz it feels like I phailed ; ; I've never written anything in my whole life D8> SORRY! But I did my best >3<; Waa!
If it feels like I phaled too much I'll try to make a picture instead D8> Just don't shoot me!
Re: Music in his ears (Part 5)
anonymous
March 24 2009, 21:18:55 UTC
Not OP but... OMG that's not fail at all! Lovino is sooooooo IC, he's so tsundere, so sweeeeet... and I could almost HEAR Antonio's guitar... nya, very well-written! ^^
In lack of verbal response, Spain chuckled. Lovino looked up at him to rant long lines about whatever would hit his mind first, and met his warm gaze that silenced him immedlietly.
"If you want me to play some more, just say it~!" Spain smiled as Romano grunted, but not objecting either. Taking up his knees towards his chest and hugging them, the Italian rested his head on his arm as the Spainiard took up the guitar to his lap again. This time he played a calmer song, a bit cheesy and romantic, but it still entrapped the Italian who couldn 't for everything in the world be able to look away. How those skilled fingers moved back and forth, quickly yet elegant...
He took his eyes from the guitar and up towards Antonios face. His eyes was partly closed as he looked down the guitar, and his head moved in tact with the music, making his hair once again twirl and bounce around. It was like he fell into a trance by just looking at it. Since when did Antonio have such eyes? Had they always been that briliantly green?
His heart began beating in the tact with the music, painfully loud, as he let his hands fall to the ground, just to allow him to shift a little closer to Antonio, a little closer then what he was sitting...
He looked down at the guitar again, and how Antonio softly strummed with his hand. Closing his eyes just to listen and enjoy the masterpiece he rested his head on the Spainiards shoulder. Antonio stopped playing for a milisecond as he hadn't realised how close Romano was, until he smiled and continued to play.
They must have been sitting there for a long time, Romano almost falling asleep on Antonios shoulder as he continued to play through various songs as they sat there under the old tree, the only audience being the wind and the stars high up in the sky.
This sweet moment continued on and on, until Antonio began playing slower and slower, and ending by playing on the three smallest strings, creating a sound that ecchoed through the night.
Lovino sighed and tilted his head up to ask Antonio why the hell he stopped playing, just to be greeted with a suprise.
He had imagined Antonio to rest his head against the tree like he have done before, but no, he had to look at Romano just that moment, making the distance between their faces minimum. Lovino shuddered as he could feel the breath from Antonio tickle his skin, but his eyes couldn't escape those briliant green ones.
He didn't know how, why and when, but suddenly he felt the urge to close that distance between them, like someone had taken over his mind and changed his thoughts with someone else, and without being completely aware of it, he closed his eyes and moved his face closer to the other male and claimed those lips with his own.
Antonio's expression couldn't be explained with the world "Suprised", but it would surely explain somewhat how he felt. He closed his eyes as well as his hand cupped behind the brown hair as he kissed back passionately.
Lovino could hear somewhere in the back of his subconcious the sound of a guitar being thrown away, music in his ears, and then he felt two hands move over his hips, guiding him into the lap of the other male. His own hands traveled over the spainiards skin and clothes until they got locked behind his neck, and he pressed the other one closer to himself as he felt someone nibbling his lip, asking for entrance.
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After a while he had to take a break and pulled off, a string of saliva still connecting them as he painted heavily, like he had just ran a race for everything he was worth.
"Aaaw~ You look like a tomato!" Pulled out of his trance by the cheery voice, he looked up to see the stupid smile, but even Spain was blushing, just that the stupid grin was big enough to hide it all. Almost.
"Shut up." Lovino was too tired to complain. He felt Antonio pat his head, and Lovino relaxed for a moment and nuzzled his face into the crook of the spainiards neck. It was warm there, and comfy. And the repeated strokes from the spainiards hand over his short hair made him relaxed. Wondering what else those hands could do, he fell asleep.
And the only audience was Antonio and the stars shining in the blue sky.
* * *
Ohgodz it feels like I phailed ; ; I've never written anything in my whole life D8> SORRY! But I did my best >3<; Waa!
If it feels like I phaled too much I'll try to make a picture instead D8> Just don't shoot me!
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