One of these nights (1/?)
anonymous
March 9 2010, 09:29:29 UTC
The door slammed shut behind him. For a moment his ears were filled with the deafening sound and then nothing. Nothing, but precious silence.
Antonio sighed deeply and slid on the floor, leaning his head on the door behind him. His ears were still buzzing with all those languages spoken during the World Meeting. English, French, German and so many more mixed and mingled in his ears, making it nearly impossible to tell the difference.
His fingers went to his temples and he started slowly rubbing them. He had felt his brain melting into a mush. A few more minutes and it would have oozed through his ears and on the table. If that had happened at least for once England would have been happy with him. Antonio scoffed at the thought.
English.
He groaned and thumped his head in the surface behind him. As if that could erase the sound of that language from his memory. Antonio could swear that America could talk on and on and on… until his burgers ware gone and he had to go take some more. For the most part he could tune out English as
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One of these nights: Transation notes
anonymous
March 9 2010, 09:38:19 UTC
writer!anon posted it with human names by mistake >.< careless writer!anon >.<', but she'll continue with country names if that's what op!anon wants. writer!Anon also apologizes for her crappy Spanish and she will really try writing Conquistador!Spain, but to her greatest shame has red only one fic like that, but writer!anon will really try!
“Lo siento, pero por favor, Roma, ¡háblame en español!” - I'm sorry, Roma, but can you please talk to me in Spanish?
“Roma, por favor, me duele la cabeza. Te pido…” - Roma, please, my head hurts. I'm asking you...
This is nice!
anonymous
March 14 2010, 21:44:05 UTC
Not-OP is liking this so far! But you should really link this on the fills thread (here: http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/7233.html?page=1#comments). Really, this is a good start, but I came across it only because I had bookmarked this prompt. I wanted to fill it maybe eventually in some distant future, but it would be better if you continue this! Please?
Captcha: the punish. Yes, Lovi is going to get punished a bit, Captcha...
One of these nights (2/?)
anonymous
March 20 2010, 01:33:23 UTC
writer!anon appologizes for not posting this earlier, but had to finish it and find a spanish beta. Anon, thank you for the link! Please enjoy!
[text] is the english translation
Romano bristled when Antonio’s eyes refocused on him. He would have said something else, but the chill that went down his spine, effectively shut his mouth. No, he most certainly wasn’t scared of good ol’ Spain.
Then why the hell did he shriek when the next moment he was on his back with that handsome face so close to his? Antonio’s eyes darkened considerably and Romano swallowed almost too heavy to be normal.
“Roma, háblame en español.”[Roma, speak to me in Spanish] It wasn’t a command, but it was too close for his liking. His eyes narrowed in return and glared up at Antonio
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One of these nights (3/?)
anonymous
March 20 2010, 01:54:57 UTC
“¿Y a dónde piensas que vas?” [Where do you think you’re going?] or something like that was said, but he was too busy not being shoved through the door to properly pay attention.
“¡LEJOS DE TI!” [AWAY FROM YOU!] Romano screeched and froze. “Shit! I didn’t mean to
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One of these nights (4/?)
anonymous
March 20 2010, 02:09:57 UTC
Antonio reached for the knife in his boot. In the struggle he had managed to neglect the fact that he had to take off Roma’s shirt in order to reach the soft skin beneath.
The boy’s eyes widened a fraction when he saw the blade and he sputtered:
“Wai…St…Don’t!”
Antonio grabbed the struggling boy’s the neck and squeezed gently just to give the idea and Roma stilled instantly.
“¡No te muevas!” [Don’t move.] He commanded and cut through the soft material of the shirt
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One of these nights (6/?)
anonymous
March 20 2010, 02:24:13 UTC
“Buon Dio!” He choked, the sudden sensation made him shiver hard, his heels dug in the ground and his whole body arched in that hot mouth. He was trying to get more, he was trying to deny the pleasure that was coursing through him, he wanted to last longer. But the sensation was gone as soon as it appeared.
Antonio sighed as Italian once again filled his ears. Things were going so nicely and Roma just had to ruin it. He reached downwards and unzipped himself. He quickly kicked his pants off and then took off his shirt, not even bothering to undo the buttons. He shivered and stretched. Roma’s eyes were practically glued on him and the boy squirmed on the bed, his legs closing, rubbing, trying to relieve the need that was pulsing through him. Antonio could see the intensity of it etched in the way Roma’s eyes were glazed over with need and how his body was flushed so deliciously. The boy was hard, so hard it was probably painful. Antonio would’ve hurt if he had been in that condition, not that his was any better…
One of these nights (7/8)
anonymous
March 20 2010, 02:28:32 UTC
One fluent movement was all it took for him to take his lover. Deep, tight and he had to stop for a moment, but Roma squeezed and it was Antonio who moaned. All of a sudden he was aware of how close he was, of how close Roma was and how painfully hard was to not just plunge in, mindlessly, seeking that hot, blinding pleasure that was curling in his gut.
Romano squeezed again. A loud moan ripping from his throat as Antonio pulled out and took him again and again, eliciting a loud scream from Romano each time he penetrated him. The boy’s muscles tightened around his lover, trying to keep him close, keep him deep inside and just… already… Suddenly his hands were untied and he clawed at the sheets. Immediately he used them for support and met his lover trust for trust.
Antonio couldn’t maintain a rhythm in that moment to save his life. His needs and instincts were dictating his movements and Roma didn’t seem to complain if the loud screams were anything to go by. Deeper. Harder. Faster.The tie he had used to bind the boy’s hands had
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One of these nights (8/8)
anonymous
March 20 2010, 02:39:14 UTC
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Romano slowly opened his eyes. He blinked and looked around. He was exhausted, his limbs were heavy with whatever he couldn’t name, but the smile that tugged on his lips said it all. Then the previous events flashed through his mind and he scowled. Antonio was sleeping next to him, arms hugging him tightly.
Romano lifted himself and winced at the pain that shot through his lower back. He clicked his tongue in irritation. Being taken like that…
He removed a dark strand of hair from his lover’s face and leaned in to kiss one soft cheek.
“It was our anniversary, you moron.” He spat before rolling out of bed and limping towards the shower, wincing and cursing all the way there.
------------------------------------------------------------------- writer!anon doesn`t think she got right the dark smut part, but hopes OP!anon still enjoyed this! And I tried really hard for a Conquistador!Spain... ^.^ Thank you for reading!
Re: One of these nights (8/8)
anonymous
March 20 2010, 11:57:44 UTC
Hi anon! :) Thanks for filling. Next time you can post all of the links in just one comment on the fill page instead of poting all of them individually. Thanks so much!
Bonus: Conquestidor Spain
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Antonio sighed deeply and slid on the floor, leaning his head on the door behind him. His ears were still buzzing with all those languages spoken during the World Meeting. English, French, German and so many more mixed and mingled in his ears, making it nearly impossible to tell the difference.
His fingers went to his temples and he started slowly rubbing them. He had felt his brain melting into a mush. A few more minutes and it would have oozed through his ears and on the table. If that had happened at least for once England would have been happy with him. Antonio scoffed at the thought.
English.
He groaned and thumped his head in the surface behind him. As if that could erase the sound of that language from his memory. Antonio could swear that America could talk on and on and on… until his burgers ware gone and he had to go take some more. For the most part he could tune out English as ( ... )
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“Lo siento, pero por favor, Roma, ¡háblame en español!” - I'm sorry, Roma, but can you please talk to me in Spanish?
“Roma, por favor, me duele la cabeza. Te pido…” - Roma, please, my head hurts. I'm asking you...
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Captcha: the punish. Yes, Lovi is going to get punished a bit, Captcha...
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[text] is the english translation
Romano bristled when Antonio’s eyes refocused on him. He would have said something else, but the chill that went down his spine, effectively shut his mouth. No, he most certainly wasn’t scared of good ol’ Spain.
Then why the hell did he shriek when the next moment he was on his back with that handsome face so close to his? Antonio’s eyes darkened considerably and Romano swallowed almost too heavy to be normal.
“Roma, háblame en español.”[Roma, speak to me in Spanish] It wasn’t a command, but it was too close for his liking. His eyes narrowed in return and glared up at Antonio ( ... )
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“¡LEJOS DE TI!” [AWAY FROM YOU!] Romano screeched and froze. “Shit! I didn’t mean to ( ... )
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The boy’s eyes widened a fraction when he saw the blade and he sputtered:
“Wai…St…Don’t!”
Antonio grabbed the struggling boy’s the neck and squeezed gently just to give the idea and Roma stilled instantly.
“¡No te muevas!” [Don’t move.] He commanded and cut through the soft material of the shirt ( ... )
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Antonio sighed as Italian once again filled his ears. Things were going so nicely and Roma just had to ruin it. He reached downwards and unzipped himself. He quickly kicked his pants off and then took off his shirt, not even bothering to undo the buttons. He shivered and stretched. Roma’s eyes were practically glued on him and the boy squirmed on the bed, his legs closing, rubbing, trying to relieve the need that was pulsing through him. Antonio could see the intensity of it etched in the way Roma’s eyes were glazed over with need and how his body was flushed so deliciously. The boy was hard, so hard it was probably painful. Antonio would’ve hurt if he had been in that condition, not that his was any better…
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Romano squeezed again. A loud moan ripping from his throat as Antonio pulled out and took him again and again, eliciting a loud scream from Romano each time he penetrated him. The boy’s muscles tightened around his lover, trying to keep him close, keep him deep inside and just… already… Suddenly his hands were untied and he clawed at the sheets. Immediately he used them for support and met his lover trust for trust.
Antonio couldn’t maintain a rhythm in that moment to save his life. His needs and instincts were dictating his movements and Roma didn’t seem to complain if the loud screams were anything to go by. Deeper. Harder. Faster.The tie he had used to bind the boy’s hands had ( ... )
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Romano slowly opened his eyes. He blinked and looked around. He was exhausted, his limbs were heavy with whatever he couldn’t name, but the smile that tugged on his lips said it all. Then the previous events flashed through his mind and he scowled. Antonio was sleeping next to him, arms hugging him tightly.
Romano lifted himself and winced at the pain that shot through his lower back. He clicked his tongue in irritation. Being taken like that…
He removed a dark strand of hair from his lover’s face and leaned in to kiss one soft cheek.
“It was our anniversary, you moron.” He spat before rolling out of bed and limping towards the shower, wincing and cursing all the way there.
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writer!anon doesn`t think she got right the dark smut part, but hopes OP!anon still enjoyed this! And I tried really hard for a Conquistador!Spain...
^.^ Thank you for reading!
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Thanks for filling. Next time you can post all of the links in just one comment on the fill page instead of poting all of them individually. Thanks so much!
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Don't worry about posting problems, it happened all the time to me - it's one of the disadvantages of being anon).
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