Lovino sighed as he approached Antonio's house, wondering what the hell the idiot could have so urgently wanted to show him this time. He found out soon enough, however, as he was greeted by an enthusiastic Spaniard sporting a completely ridiculous outfit at the door.
"¿Te gusta, Lovi?" He asked, smiling broadly, pulling Lovino into the warm, familiar house. "This is a flamenco dress! A very important tradition of the people in my country!" The idiot was practically bouncing with enthusiasm, the huge ruffles at the bottom of his dress bouncing with him. "I wanted to show you the one I just got
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El Baile Flamenco, 2/3
anonymous
January 25 2009, 22:49:37 UTC
Antonio only smiled and moved his face closer. "You're so cute, Lovino! Is that all?" Not waiting for an answer, he closed the remaining distance between them and kissed Lovino on the lips, waiting for Lovino to respond before parting his lips, inviting the other's tongue, at the same time running his hand through Lovino's hair and catching the stray curl in his fingers.
Startled and more than a little frustrated, Lovino responded with his usual ferocity, wasting no time taking control, rising from his chair and pressing the infuriating man backwards until he hit the table behind him. "Bastard," Lovino hissed. "Is this the only reason you invited me over? For this?" -he pressed his erection against the Spaniard's thigh angrily.
"O-Of course not!" Antonio panted, eyes wide. "It was a lesson in Spanish culture and of course I wanted to see you, Lovi-!" He was cut off by Lovino's scowl.
"You know damn well I already know all about your culture; I lived with you for how long..." his voice trailed off. Dropping the subject, Lovino let
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El Baile Flamenco, 3/3 ~the end~
anonymous
January 25 2009, 22:53:53 UTC
"Damn it..." he muttered, stomping back to his place between Antonio's legs, running his free hand across the femininely-clad chest of his wanton friend, palming the nubs that strained against the flaming fabric, ignoring the resulting noises emanating from the man below him.
It wasn't like they did this that often... why the hell should it be good that he remembered where things were kept... he was the one that always had to clean up afterwards anyway...
His ruminations were rudely interrupted when a slightly tanned hand came to rest over his, stilling it, and he looked into a face flushed red as its owner's dress, into lust-filled, piercing brown eyes. "Follame, LoviThat did it. Any remaining coherent thoughts or restraint fled, and Lovino snatched his hand from the Spaniard's chest, shoving the copious ruffles away as his freshly lubed fingers sought their destination
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Re: El Baile Flamenco, 3/3 ~the end~
anonymous
January 26 2009, 01:09:28 UTC
Dear Writer!Anon,
Love, Total K.O. Anon.
((Or rather, OH MY GUINNESS, YOU MADE LOVINO SEME. I MUST LOVE YOU HARD AND FAST RIGHT NOW. I am very serious. This is awesome. I really cannot say anything else, save that you have stuck an unremovable pervy grin on my face. THANK YOU SO MUCHos. ))
Re: El Baile Flamenco, 3/3 ~the end~
anonymous
January 26 2009, 05:31:55 UTC
Holy crap, anon. You're the one who wrote S.Italy/matador!Spain for the first part of the meme, aren't you? I could feel my language kink being hit like the fist of an angry god throughout both fics, so I figured they had to have been written by you.
Anyway, thank you so much. I never got to comment on your other fic cause I was dying of blood loss, but homg, I wanna grow up and write smut that's as hot as yours.
Re: El Baile Flamenco, 3/3 ~the end~
anonymous
January 26 2009, 05:58:43 UTC
Haha, actually, I'm not! I'm honored you think so, though, because I loved that fic! Anon admits to drawing inspiration from it, however, and using that handy phrase list another anon provided for it :x
Yes, this is an attempt to get more S. Italy/Spain porn on the table, but-but--this anon wants it like burning, so.
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Lovino sighed as he approached Antonio's house, wondering what the hell the idiot could have so urgently wanted to show him this time. He found out soon enough, however, as he was greeted by an enthusiastic Spaniard sporting a completely ridiculous outfit at the door.
"¿Te gusta, Lovi?" He asked, smiling broadly, pulling Lovino into the warm, familiar house. "This is a flamenco dress! A very important tradition of the people in my country!" The idiot was practically bouncing with enthusiasm, the huge ruffles at the bottom of his dress bouncing with him. "I wanted to show you the one I just got ( ... )
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Startled and more than a little frustrated, Lovino responded with his usual ferocity, wasting no time taking control, rising from his chair and pressing the infuriating man backwards until he hit the table behind him. "Bastard," Lovino hissed. "Is this the only reason you invited me over? For this?" -he pressed his erection against the Spaniard's thigh angrily.
"O-Of course not!" Antonio panted, eyes wide. "It was a lesson in Spanish culture and of course I wanted to see you, Lovi-!" He was cut off by Lovino's scowl.
"You know damn well I already know all about your culture; I lived with you for how long..." his voice trailed off. Dropping the subject, Lovino let ( ... )
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It wasn't like they did this that often... why the hell should it be good that he remembered where things were kept... he was the one that always had to clean up afterwards anyway...
His ruminations were rudely interrupted when a slightly tanned hand came to rest over his, stilling it, and he looked into a face flushed red as its owner's dress, into lust-filled, piercing brown eyes. "Follame, LoviThat did it. Any remaining coherent thoughts or restraint fled, and Lovino snatched his hand from the Spaniard's chest, shoving the copious ruffles away as his freshly lubed fingers sought their destination ( ... )
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Love, Total K.O. Anon.
((Or rather, OH MY GUINNESS, YOU MADE LOVINO SEME.
I MUST LOVE YOU HARD AND FAST RIGHT NOW. I am very serious.
This is awesome.
I really cannot say anything else, save that you have stuck an unremovable pervy grin on my face. THANK YOU SO MUCHos. ))
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Anyway, thank you so much. I never got to comment on your other fic cause I was dying of blood loss, but homg, I wanna grow up and write smut that's as hot as yours.
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HOT fill is damn HOT anon!
TY
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As something of a drag king, anon loves you, writer!anon. *_*
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