The boy next door | By : mykonosparadise Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 2374 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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- Passion, It happens -
Lovina was about to add her two cents to the whole 'conversation', but Antonio – who finished recording by that time – pulled her away, wishing the other two good night.
A warm hand securely pressed against her back, Lovina was literally maneuvered towards her room again and, before she could protest, she was pushed forth through the opened door, finding herself inside again. Antonio followed a second later and closed the door quickly with the other hand.
"Why did you do that?!“ Lovina began, wonderstruck, "How am I suppos– mnnfff!“ Antonio silenced her effectively by a sudden kiss. She found herself trapped against the nearest wall by Antonio's taller body - he pressed her to the cold surface further, his actions everything else but cold.
Antonio may be an idiot, but, holy Lord, the man could be passionate.
He pulled away without a warning, their lips separating with an interesting smack, then moved to the neck, not waiting for a permission, finding the warm skin there interesting now, biting once, twice, before nipping and licking while his hands explored the slender body with heated interest, making her eyes flutter and her heart race.
Lovina didn't know what was happening. How did it come to this? How the hell was this happening!?
"I love it when you're angry...“ Antonio whispered into her ear hotly and angled his head to bite the earlobe gently, shifting his whole body even closer before grinding his lower half against the brunette's, showing how exactly he loved it.
Lovina's lips parted and she gasped inaudibly, not because of Antonio's obvious erection, but because it turned her on. The mere idea that she could make him go wild like this fascinated her. Nevertheless, she had to do something about this, it was so sudden.
"Stop it...“ She tried breathlessly, but Antonio was persistent, attacking her neck in the most pleasurable way. Her fingers clawed on his clothed back, she wondered when she even placed her hands around his shoulders. "Nhhh... I said stop it- it's wrong...“ She tried again half-heartedly.
"Why is it wrong?“ Oh holy- that voice. Was that really Antonio? The always-happy, cheerful idiot? No way.
"We're... not even together...“ Lovina managed through the heavy, excited breaths. Her cheeks were glowing in shame. Why was she even allowing it – to be manipulated like this by a male? She honestly didn't know.
"That can change...“ He chuckled and nuzzled her cheek lightly, "Be my girlfriend then.“ He proposed, catching her off guard. But he never left her enough time to think it out as he locked their lips together again, initiating a French kiss. Lovina asked herself whether he was brave or just a complete idiot.
Their tongues met, danced together in mutual pleasure. To say that Lovina was in heaven would be an understatement.
Her heart skipped a beat as Antonio showered her with heated touches, she felt herself going wet in sexual excitement when he grind his hips against hers again. Her fingers released his shirt, only to end up in his slightly curly brown hair instead.
Antonio’s hands traveled over her abdomen, lifting the thin top, touching the skin in desire. Lovina's breathing rate sped up immediately in lust. She moaned into their kiss and tightened her grip on his hair as he slipped his hand into her tiny panties dexterously, feeling ashamed at the sound of surprise she made.
Why wasn't she protesting? Where was that strong, loud and sometimes even rude girl now?
She was so pathetically willing and submissive, it made her cheeks heat up with shame. But it felt so good... Antonio was doing it perfect...
The tanned male was touching all the right places, he was almost there... almost there... just a little bit lower...
He stopped abruptly, cruelly, making her shudder with need, but she was too embarrassed to urge him to go lower, too proud.
"Say yes...“ He whispered into her ear again. His other hand lifted her top up entirely, closing around one of her lovely little breasts before pinching the already erected nipple between his fingers.
She gave a muffled moan and closed her eyes, enjoying shamelessly as Antonio continued to caress her so intimately. And, oh God, she was really letting another male – no, Antonio – touch her down there, but, to hell with that, it felt so good and she didn't want to stop.
It took her some time to answer.
"... Yes... " She breathed out eventually, causing Antonio to finally move, sliding his finger into her slowly. She was wet and ready, it was more than obvious.
Antonio let out a deep moan of lust as she lifted one leg and wrapped it around his hips, pressing their bodies nearer and trapping his hand to stay there. It was too good now – she couldn't stop, she didn't care. Fuck it all. Antonio was doing wonders down there with his unexpectedly skilled fingers as he slid in and out of her over and over again, making her mewl in delight.
Lovina kept her eyes tightly shut and leaned her head back onto the cold wall, licking her lips reflexively as she felt the release was near.
So much for calling Antonio an idiot – he was able to make her orgasm in less than few minutes with his fingers only. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she wondered how sex with him would feel like. Must be mind-blowing...
Antonio noticed her body signals, realizing that she was about to reach her peak – which left her wondering why he wasn't so observant in other spheres of life – and pulled his fingers out, playing with the clitoris instead.
She gave a silent scream at the sensation, tensing up, her thigh muscles cramped in pleasure – she was almost there.
"Antonio...“ The whisper escaped her unintentionally, she moaned in expectation.
"... Yes?“ The brunette asked hotly yet happily, not really expecting an answer, but glad that she had said his name while caught in ecstasy.
She clung onto him as if there was no tomorrow as the orgasm rippled through her body, making her heart beat speed up rapidly and fingers clench at the fabric of Antonio's shirt again.
Her mouth parted, features screwed up in pleasure, and a heavy blush probably on her cheekbones – she didn't want Antonio to see her like that so she buried her face into the crook of his neck, breathing deeply, inhaling his scent.
After a whole minute passed, he took his hand out of her underwear, simply smiling at her as she leaned back onto the wall again.
"Bastard...“ She whispered exhaustedly, with signs of satisfaction on her features, but there was a small smile playing around her lips as she closed her eyes again. She didn't know if it was from shame or from happiness. Maybe both...
To Be Continued...
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