In order to celebrate HETALIA'S anime adaptation. AXIS POWERS HETALIA KINK MEME
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Skilled fingers caressed his thighs.
Lovino's eyes widened with realization.
Oh fuck, Antonio...! He's not going t--
He found that he couldn't go further as lips closed down on half-erection, and from there he was only aware of the hot breath on his stomach.
Lips pressed against the base.
Hand gently cupping the other side.
Tongue pressed against the thick ridge.
Flesh stiffening.
Pulse pounding.
The fucking amazing things that tongue was doing to him.
The fiery sensation of that wet tongue sliding down his erection, making him quiver with pent-up arousal, made the Italian struggle with the onslaught of pleasure, the sight of Antonio kneeling on the floor in front of him. He tried to say something, though he found that his voice was hopelessly stuck in his throat at the unbelievably erotic sight between his legs. The hard flesh sliding out of his mouth; the thin line of spit trailing down his chin; before the tongue and lips and eyes all melted into one inescapable swirling sucking heat.
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Though there was something triumphant about that whole gesture.
Seizing the opportunity, Lovino gripped the Spaniard's wrists and threw him down onto the bed once again, towering over him as he himself donned that triumphant grin.
He heard Antonio's weak chuckle, combined with a moan, as he fought to control his throbbing erection. "F-First drawer," he gasped breathlessly. Lovino leaned over towards the drawer, pulling out the small tub of lube, fumbling with it as he closed his own slick hand around his partner's length. Antonio released a drawn-out moan, pinpricks of sweat dotting his entire form. The Spaniard then grasped the tub of lube, trying not to let it slip out of his slick hands, as he mirrored Lovino's earlier actions.
"Nngh...ah...oh...f-fuck Antonio..."
There wasn't even any room for thought because that hand was moving up and down without any resistance, just wet heat and firm pressure.
Antonio paused to smile lightly as Lovino arched fiercely off the bed, releasing a sharp, keening moan.
At last, with the job done, the Spaniard moved, with limbs too heavy, propping himself on his elbows and sliding back, adjusting until he was sitting with his back against the headboard.
With one last visual sweep of the intoxicating form of the man in front of him, Antonio closed his eyes and took a deep, shuddering breath. With the last threads of his courage gathered, he shifted and turned, moving so he was facing the wall and rose up on his knees. He stayed that way as his heart stopped, one hand on top of the headboard and one braced against the wall, slightly bent at the waist and knees slightly spread, barely breathing.
Lovino's face turned an even deeper shade of crimson as he took in the sight of the incredibly attractive, ravishing Spaniard in front of him, skin colored pink, body heaving, pinpricks of sweat trickling down his temples, gorgeous back tautly muscled, shoulders bunched with strain as he held that erotic position, standing, waiting at the ready.
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Lovino could hear his own ragged breathing, the slight moans resounding out of his own mouth, but damn if the whole thing wasn't so much tighter, so much hotter, so much more intense than he'd ever imagined it.
"F-fuck, Antonio..."
Numbly, he was aware that Antonio was muttering something, slow, soft, seductive, under his breath. Lovino leaned forward with another powerful thrust, allowing his teeth to nip at the Spaniard's shoulder blade.
"O-Oh...Lovi...v-venga... venga ya...oh f-fuck, Lovi, Qué bien lo haces..."
Realization struck.
Antonio was cursing. In Spanish.
And he had assumed that the Spaniard couldn't possibly get any more hot or any more sexy.
Antonio had proven him wrong again.
Hearing him curse was sexy enough by itself. But hearing his voice command so breathlessly, so demandingly in another language was music to the Italian's ears.
"Oh f-fuck, Lovi...Fóllame...nngh...Lovi...v-venga oh Lovi...h-harder...d-don't...stop..."
...the strokes quickly building speed...thrusting harder....faster...harder...faster...so fucking g--
There was a sharp cry as both men came simultaneously, the warm thick release dripping onto the bedsheets and off Lovino's fingertips, the feeling of immeasurable pleasure at the climax, coupled with the warm afterglow. Both men fell onto the mattress in a heap, panting and breathing heavily, sweat globules sliding down their naked forms.
That was...
It was...
Lovino chanced a glance at Antonio, who was staring at the ceiling with a glazed look in his eyes. Coming to his senses, his eyes widened slightly at the very thought of what had just happened. I...me...and Antonio...
I can't believe that I let myself...
What...do I...
A shiver passed through his form as a fist tightened around the soiled bedsheets.
What...will he think of me?
Frightened eyes traveled tentavitely towards Antonio.
The Spaniard was smiling.
The green eyes met brown. They gleamed with a fiery sort of passion, combined with a gentle sort of compassionate warmth.
Lovino felt a shy smile touch his own features.
He released a contented sigh, pulling the covers over himself, up to his chin.
Maybe. Maybe eventually he'd face what he had done. Maybe they'd talk about it. Maybe it would go somewhere. Maybe not.
But all that could wait.
Right now, he was content spending the rest of the morning in a lazy silence, curled up within the endless sea of bedsheets and comforters, with Antonio at his side, hands gently wrapped together.
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This was one corrida...that he hadn't minded losing.
They slept.
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And now *I* sleep, after a long night of paper-writing and this most wonderful distraction to keep me going. Thank you so much, anon. I offer you all the typical internets and future children and the like, and anything more you might ask, forever and ever. And coherent comments in the morning.
<3
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*goes and turns in keyboard*
I am unworthy.
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and now I shall start worship the ground you walk on!
Seriously anon, you are my God!!!
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Oh oh oh, this is awesome. We all love you.
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Then yours must me a natural born talent anon, because it was fucking amazing! <3
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"And...I...have never written smut before...;_; so I apologize in advance for any suckiness.."
oh anon, you did a truly amazing job!!! the hotness, those spanish words...
YOU WROTE AN AUTHENTIC MASTERPIECE!!!!!!!!!!
I lOVE YOU <3
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Like... SERIOUSLY. <3 The use of spanish words and Antonio being sooo damn sexy! I completely understand the other anon's comment: I'm unworthy. There IS NO AMOUNT OF CAPSLOCK ABUSE OR KEYBOARD SMASHING THAT WILL SUFFICE TO EXPRESS HOW MUCH THIS FANFIC IS MADE OF PURE AND EPIC AWESOMENSESS.
After pointing this: All my love to you, anon. (and Anon OP for asking this)
PS: If you ever feel like writing moar, please inform us immediately! :3
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OP must be the most luckiest OP in this kink meme. This ROCKS.
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http://tinyurl.com/tomates4anon
I♥U
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Your comments are making me blush so I'm redder than one of Antonio's tomates.
But seriously, thanks for reading it! I'm just so happy you guys liked it! Happy anons made this authornon extremely happy!
And thank you to the Spanish!anon for the lessons as well! (Those are definitely things they don't teach me in my Spanish course...if only my Spanish professor could see me now ^^; ).
I am sitting here with the stupidest smile on my face. Seriously, I love you guys. All the positive reactions and the love has made my day :]
<3
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