[Fic Fill] A Night of Remembered Passion
TITLE: A Night of Remembered Passion
AUTHOR/ARTIST:
dark_tenshi17
RECIPIENT: fushigimaii
CHARACTERS/PAIRINGS: Spain/Romano
RATING: MA / R
SUMMARY: Romano remembers a night after Hungary gives them food with an aphrodisiac in it.
A Night of Remembered Passion
Lovino should have suspected something was up when that deceptively cheerful Hungarian cooked them all dinner. Them being all the nations gathered at the current world meeting. It had all seemed innocent at first, not only Hungary but all the female nations had offered to make them a large meal in return for nothing more than a section of the hotel to themselves. The men had agreed readily; after all it was no real harm in it and they all got a free meal out of it in the end.
That had been their mistake. Lovino reflected as he pressed an ice pack to his forehead. Sure the food was delicious but it was also drugged. Hungary, and perhaps the other female nations, and put an aphrodisiac in the food. Thinking back on it now, Lovino wondered why none of them had noticed the fact that the girls hadn’t eaten any of the food.
He would be sure to make such observations in the future; this was never going to happen to him again, especially not when it involved him waking up with an aching backside and a killer headache. He shook his head as the memory of just what exactly happened came back to him.
After dinner Antonio and he had gone back to their room, Lovino remember he had not been feeling well, he had been hot and Antonio had thought that he had a fever. It turned out it was a fever they both had because the next thing he remembered was Antonio kissing his fervently. He himself had been just as passionate as he returned the kiss.
Hands everywhere, leaving burning marks on his skin that seemed to take forever to fade. Kisses like liquid fire and whispers that made had made his blood boil. Lovino felt his pulse quicken at the memory of it. Had they ever been as passionate before as they had been that night?
Really the question that weighed on his mind is whether or not they had been that desperate before. There had been little foreplay; there had been no need when their bodies were already burning with the need to be together, to become one with each other, in the most intimate ways their physical bodies could offer.
Given the fact that he was only experiencing a dull ache in his lower back, Lovino suspected that Antonio had found the time to use lubrication. At lease there was that to be thankful for. Their love making had been hot and wet. Lovino remember nothing other than the feeling of his body burning and of Antonio’s arms wrapped tightly around him.
Even without the memory of exactly what had happened, Lovino’s body was still on the way to becoming very aroused. Glancing over at his bed mate, Lovino felt more than just his cheeks darken, as he noticed a small peak of auburn curls where the blanket lay just above Antonio’s pelvis.
Maybe the drug wasn’t out of his system quite yet. His body was burning still, and it seemed to be taking little more than the sight before him to make him aroused. Feeling unabashed, Lovino reached forward and ran a hand down Antonio’s chest; from the middle of his chest to the area where the blanket began. Humming slightly to himself he toyed with the blanket, trying to decide whether or not to move it out of the way.
His heart beat loudly in his ears and a voice in his head, sounding suspiciously like that potato bastard’s brother, was whispering ‘Do it, do it!’ The voice itself almost had him stop, as he hooked his finger on the blanket. In the end he pulled the blanket down, and felt his body temperature shoot up another few degrees as he did. Antonio was obviously still affected by the drug as well.
He found himself staring until a soft chuckle interrupted his thoughts. “Are you going to do something about it or just stare?”
Jumping nearly out of his skin, he turned to face Antonio with a dark glare, which was accompanied by an even darker blush. “You bastard! Why didn’t you tell me you were awake!?”
ldquo;Aw, I’m sorry Lovi~” Antonio said, though he made no effort to move. “So~” he added without skipping a beat. “Are you going to do anything but state?”
“Y-you. . .” Lovino said in a choked voice, not knowing what to say. “I don’t want to.” He said suddenly with a huff, turning away from Antonio.
He let out a squeak as he was suddenly embraced by Antonio; he hadn’t even felt him move. “Don’t be like that Lovi~.” Antonio said, hot breath caressing Lovino’s right ear. “If you want to touch me, I really don’t mind.”
“I don’t want to anymore.” Lovino said stubbornly, trying desperately to ignore Antonio.
He tensed up suddenly as a hand ran down his side towards his own aching arousal. “I guess that’s okay, I can help you out instead.”
“Don- ahhh. . .” He couldn’t help the cry of pleasure that escaped him as Antonio’s calloused hand wrapped around his throbbing erection.
His breath was taken away after as Antonio continued to stroke him slowly. Then came the hot breath against his ear again as Antonio spoke. “Do you want me Lovi?” Antonio whispered into his ear, the Spaniard’s own breath slightly quick as he rubbed himself against Lovino’s backside.
Yes! “W-why would I want a teasing bastard like you?” He said, mentally kicking himself for it after.
“You don’t?” Antonio asked in a teasing voice, releasing his erection suddenly. “I guess I’ll go back to sleep then.” He said as he flopped back down backwards onto the bed.
He let out a strangled sound of anger at that. “Don’t just leave me like this!” He hissed as he turned to glare at Antonio, feeling horny and incredibly frustrated.
Antonio only gave him a lazy smile in reply. “But you said you didn’t want me.”
“I changed my mind damn it!”
The grin widened. “If you want me, ride me.”
That had him pausing. “W-what?”
“Ride me. Show me how much you want me Lovi.”
He turned bright red as he mulled that though over in his mind. This was new play, Antonio was usually the one in full control, but he was giving Lovino a large amount of power by allowing him this. He would be stupid not to take that chance. “Fine, but no funny stuff.”
The smile Antonio gave him then seemed to convey a certain, ‘Who me?’ message.
Frowning a little at that, Lovino looked down at Antonio’s erection. He wouldn’t be able to ride him dry, and he didn’t really want to get out of the bed to find the lube. He shifted his body so that he was kneeling between Antonio’s legs, giving him better access to the other’s erection. Without pausing he leaned down and took the throbbing organ into his mouth, getting some satisfaction as Antonio let out a strangled gasp even as he jerked slightly in surprise.
Feeling pretty good about himself, Lovino let his eyes slide closed as he began to work Antonio with his mouth. His self esteem went up a couple of points as Antonio began to whither under his ministrations, moaning his name is a slightly chocked voice.
Another time he would have continued on until Antonio was begging for release, but not today. Today he was in charge of this dance of passion, and he wasn’t going to let anything stop him from getting to what they both wanted.
When he deemed Antonio’s erection sufficiently coated, he pulled away and positioned himself to that he was hovering just above Antonio’s erection. He paused and took a moment to study his lover.
Antonio was regarding him with half-lidded eyes that were burning with desire, desire for him and him alone. That had his pulse quickening, and without any hesitation he lowered himself down on to the other’s erection with a groan of pleasure, on that was echoed by Antonio.
“Lovi! Lovi!” Antonio cried, as Lovino slowly began to pull himself up and then push himself back on to the other.
He was setting a slow pace on purpose, delighting in being able to torture Antonio in this way. It was a sort of revenge for all the times Antonio had done the same to him.
His body was still sensitive from the night before, from the drug even, and he felt every movement of Antonio’s manhood within him. It was that, and not Anotnio’s pleas, that had him increasing his movements. Pretty soon he was nearly bouncing on Antonio as their body’s slapped together wetly. It was raw, it was passionate, it was hot.
It didn’t take long for Lovino to scream out Antonio’s name as he came hard, his essence coating his own stomach and a few drops even splashing on his face. Beneath him he felt Antonio’s hips arch up hard before he felt a heat enveloping his insides, coating it as Antonio’s hips jerked slightly with his release.
Afterwards they were both left panting and exhausted. Lovino barely had the energy to slip off of Antonio and lay down beside him. He smiled happily though as he felt Antonio’s arm wrap around his waist. The happiness lasted only until Antonio opened his mouth.
“I should ask Elizeveta for that aphrodisiac.”
“Bastard!”
“Ow! Lovi, stop hitting meeeee!”
Notes
I'm very, very, very sorry I didn't follow the exact request. I know you said they had sex that night, and though Romano remembers it and they have sex again in the morning, it's not exactly what you requested.
I remind myself once again how bay I fail at just doing the sex scene, I always have the characters thinking too much when they do.
This was really fun to write though. My first Spain/Romano
AUTHOR/ARTIST:
dark_tenshi17
RECIPIENT: fushigimaii
CHARACTERS/PAIRINGS: Spain/Romano
RATING: MA / R
SUMMARY: Romano remembers a night after Hungary gives them food with an aphrodisiac in it.
A Night of Remembered Passion
Lovino should have suspected something was up when that deceptively cheerful Hungarian cooked them all dinner. Them being all the nations gathered at the current world meeting. It had all seemed innocent at first, not only Hungary but all the female nations had offered to make them a large meal in return for nothing more than a section of the hotel to themselves. The men had agreed readily; after all it was no real harm in it and they all got a free meal out of it in the end.
That had been their mistake. Lovino reflected as he pressed an ice pack to his forehead. Sure the food was delicious but it was also drugged. Hungary, and perhaps the other female nations, and put an aphrodisiac in the food. Thinking back on it now, Lovino wondered why none of them had noticed the fact that the girls hadn’t eaten any of the food.
He would be sure to make such observations in the future; this was never going to happen to him again, especially not when it involved him waking up with an aching backside and a killer headache. He shook his head as the memory of just what exactly happened came back to him.
After dinner Antonio and he had gone back to their room, Lovino remember he had not been feeling well, he had been hot and Antonio had thought that he had a fever. It turned out it was a fever they both had because the next thing he remembered was Antonio kissing his fervently. He himself had been just as passionate as he returned the kiss.
Hands everywhere, leaving burning marks on his skin that seemed to take forever to fade. Kisses like liquid fire and whispers that made had made his blood boil. Lovino felt his pulse quicken at the memory of it. Had they ever been as passionate before as they had been that night?
Really the question that weighed on his mind is whether or not they had been that desperate before. There had been little foreplay; there had been no need when their bodies were already burning with the need to be together, to become one with each other, in the most intimate ways their physical bodies could offer.
Given the fact that he was only experiencing a dull ache in his lower back, Lovino suspected that Antonio had found the time to use lubrication. At lease there was that to be thankful for. Their love making had been hot and wet. Lovino remember nothing other than the feeling of his body burning and of Antonio’s arms wrapped tightly around him.
Even without the memory of exactly what had happened, Lovino’s body was still on the way to becoming very aroused. Glancing over at his bed mate, Lovino felt more than just his cheeks darken, as he noticed a small peak of auburn curls where the blanket lay just above Antonio’s pelvis.
Maybe the drug wasn’t out of his system quite yet. His body was burning still, and it seemed to be taking little more than the sight before him to make him aroused. Feeling unabashed, Lovino reached forward and ran a hand down Antonio’s chest; from the middle of his chest to the area where the blanket began. Humming slightly to himself he toyed with the blanket, trying to decide whether or not to move it out of the way.
His heart beat loudly in his ears and a voice in his head, sounding suspiciously like that potato bastard’s brother, was whispering ‘Do it, do it!’ The voice itself almost had him stop, as he hooked his finger on the blanket. In the end he pulled the blanket down, and felt his body temperature shoot up another few degrees as he did. Antonio was obviously still affected by the drug as well.
He found himself staring until a soft chuckle interrupted his thoughts. “Are you going to do something about it or just stare?”
Jumping nearly out of his skin, he turned to face Antonio with a dark glare, which was accompanied by an even darker blush. “You bastard! Why didn’t you tell me you were awake!?”
ldquo;Aw, I’m sorry Lovi~” Antonio said, though he made no effort to move. “So~” he added without skipping a beat. “Are you going to do anything but state?”
“Y-you. . .” Lovino said in a choked voice, not knowing what to say. “I don’t want to.” He said suddenly with a huff, turning away from Antonio.
He let out a squeak as he was suddenly embraced by Antonio; he hadn’t even felt him move. “Don’t be like that Lovi~.” Antonio said, hot breath caressing Lovino’s right ear. “If you want to touch me, I really don’t mind.”
“I don’t want to anymore.” Lovino said stubbornly, trying desperately to ignore Antonio.
He tensed up suddenly as a hand ran down his side towards his own aching arousal. “I guess that’s okay, I can help you out instead.”
“Don- ahhh. . .” He couldn’t help the cry of pleasure that escaped him as Antonio’s calloused hand wrapped around his throbbing erection.
His breath was taken away after as Antonio continued to stroke him slowly. Then came the hot breath against his ear again as Antonio spoke. “Do you want me Lovi?” Antonio whispered into his ear, the Spaniard’s own breath slightly quick as he rubbed himself against Lovino’s backside.
Yes! “W-why would I want a teasing bastard like you?” He said, mentally kicking himself for it after.
“You don’t?” Antonio asked in a teasing voice, releasing his erection suddenly. “I guess I’ll go back to sleep then.” He said as he flopped back down backwards onto the bed.
He let out a strangled sound of anger at that. “Don’t just leave me like this!” He hissed as he turned to glare at Antonio, feeling horny and incredibly frustrated.
Antonio only gave him a lazy smile in reply. “But you said you didn’t want me.”
“I changed my mind damn it!”
The grin widened. “If you want me, ride me.”
That had him pausing. “W-what?”
“Ride me. Show me how much you want me Lovi.”
He turned bright red as he mulled that though over in his mind. This was new play, Antonio was usually the one in full control, but he was giving Lovino a large amount of power by allowing him this. He would be stupid not to take that chance. “Fine, but no funny stuff.”
The smile Antonio gave him then seemed to convey a certain, ‘Who me?’ message.
Frowning a little at that, Lovino looked down at Antonio’s erection. He wouldn’t be able to ride him dry, and he didn’t really want to get out of the bed to find the lube. He shifted his body so that he was kneeling between Antonio’s legs, giving him better access to the other’s erection. Without pausing he leaned down and took the throbbing organ into his mouth, getting some satisfaction as Antonio let out a strangled gasp even as he jerked slightly in surprise.
Feeling pretty good about himself, Lovino let his eyes slide closed as he began to work Antonio with his mouth. His self esteem went up a couple of points as Antonio began to whither under his ministrations, moaning his name is a slightly chocked voice.
Another time he would have continued on until Antonio was begging for release, but not today. Today he was in charge of this dance of passion, and he wasn’t going to let anything stop him from getting to what they both wanted.
When he deemed Antonio’s erection sufficiently coated, he pulled away and positioned himself to that he was hovering just above Antonio’s erection. He paused and took a moment to study his lover.
Antonio was regarding him with half-lidded eyes that were burning with desire, desire for him and him alone. That had his pulse quickening, and without any hesitation he lowered himself down on to the other’s erection with a groan of pleasure, on that was echoed by Antonio.
“Lovi! Lovi!” Antonio cried, as Lovino slowly began to pull himself up and then push himself back on to the other.
He was setting a slow pace on purpose, delighting in being able to torture Antonio in this way. It was a sort of revenge for all the times Antonio had done the same to him.
His body was still sensitive from the night before, from the drug even, and he felt every movement of Antonio’s manhood within him. It was that, and not Anotnio’s pleas, that had him increasing his movements. Pretty soon he was nearly bouncing on Antonio as their body’s slapped together wetly. It was raw, it was passionate, it was hot.
It didn’t take long for Lovino to scream out Antonio’s name as he came hard, his essence coating his own stomach and a few drops even splashing on his face. Beneath him he felt Antonio’s hips arch up hard before he felt a heat enveloping his insides, coating it as Antonio’s hips jerked slightly with his release.
Afterwards they were both left panting and exhausted. Lovino barely had the energy to slip off of Antonio and lay down beside him. He smiled happily though as he felt Antonio’s arm wrap around his waist. The happiness lasted only until Antonio opened his mouth.
“I should ask Elizeveta for that aphrodisiac.”
“Bastard!”
“Ow! Lovi, stop hitting meeeee!”
Notes
I'm very, very, very sorry I didn't follow the exact request. I know you said they had sex that night, and though Romano remembers it and they have sex again in the morning, it's not exactly what you requested.
I remind myself once again how bay I fail at just doing the sex scene, I always have the characters thinking too much when they do.
This was really fun to write though. My first Spain/Romano