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Deyanik (Smoldering)
By : Bloodysyren
Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers
Views: 1615 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia and I make no money from these writings. - Chapter List
Sadik’s back hit the edge of the counter hard. Hands tearing at his shirt. Heracles was kissing him feverishly, those fingers sliding against his skin deliciously. The Turk was taken aback. He never imagined that the Greek would be so forward. Sadik could feel his pants tighten considerably at the sudden press of their bodies. He was trapped against the counter, this stunning beauty pressing his lips against Sadik’s neck. The Turk moaned, his fingers twitching to touch that naked flesh but he forced his desire down, not wanting to make any sudden moves that would scare Heracles away. Wanting his guest and friend to make all of the first moves. The Greek pulled away, his lips glistening with saliva, staring headily into Sadik’s face. His eyes were heavy-lidded and lust overpowered his gaze. Sadik swallowed. He could hear his heart thudding in his chest. Heracles still looked intently at him.
“Is that the kind of kiss that you wanted, my friend?” The Greek asked. Sadik smirked,
“No, I was thinking of something more like this…” He finally grew a little bolder and gripped Heracles’ hips, feeling that smooth skin under his fingertips. Drawing their bodies together, Sadik forced the Greek’s mouth open with his tongue, tasting the sweet tang of salty oceans and fierce bold spices. Heracles made a small noise and leaned in further, their tongues tangling like vines, arms wrapping around each other tightly. Heracles snaked an arm down across Sadik’s tanned skin, fingers reverently trailing over a sharp exposed hip bone. He slid his fingers into the Turk’s pants, lightly brushing against the dark damp hairs. Sadik twitched, not expecting things to move so fast.
“Wait…wait a minute….” He gasped, “What are we getting ourselves into here?”
“You know exactly what we’re getting into, and so do I.”
Sadik was still unsure. The young man that he had pitied and picked up a few days ago was pushing him against his kitchen counter, dinner completely forgotten, driving his hands into the front of Sadik’s pants. He desperately wanted this, but it seemed like it was all too soon. The Greek seemed so good-natured and pleasant, shy even, closed off to the outside world. What had Sadik said or done to release this feral sexual beast? He wanted to ask this question, but he felt nimble fingers slide against his shaft and he sighed in spite of himself.
Heracles dragged his lips against Sadik’s neck again and sucked at the tender flesh mercilessly, his fingers sliding from Sadik’s hot flesh up his chest, pinching those small coffee-coloured nipples, a cheeky smirk lighting up the Greek‘s face. Sadik barely had time to let a moan slip past his lips before he was gripped harshly by the wrist and dragged into the bedroom.
The fading day made the whole room light up in the fire’s glow of sunset. Sadik would have thought that he was in a stranger’s house, this dark-skinned beauty, standing half-naked with him in his room, the soft light falling over both of them like a misty dream. He felt more than saw those hands reaching out to him, pushing him onto the bed, strong legs straddling his hips, that honey-coated mouth searching out his collarbone, dipping into the deep ravines of his hips.
The next morning, Sadik rolled over, his body sore, aching. He closed his eyes against the harsh morning light. Feeling in the large spot next to him, he once again found no one else lying next to him. He struggled to get up and make it to the bathroom. He sat in the shower, too exhausted to stand, letting the warm water splash over him. What exactly had happened last night?- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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