Romano took his time in dragging his mouth and tongue back up the length of Spain’s cock, and then slid it down his throat again. He tried swallowing around it, but as soon as he did, the fingers in his hair tightened almost painfully and an intense taste burst in his mouth.
“Romano, stop,” Spain choked, tugging him away from his cock with no little amount of desperation. “I won’t last.”
Pulling away with some regret, Romano licked his lips and jerked his own cock a few times, now darkly flushed and desperate for stimulation. He was sure he looked a mess, the area around his mouth wet and glistening and his entire face a nice tomato red.
There was some consolation in looking up at Spain. He was in a similar state, red-faced, panting, and wild-looking. It made Romano’s heart skip a beat, and he reached down past his cock to press a finger against the puckered entrance of his hole and rubbed the sensitive skin there, feeling a burning need in his stomach grow hotter with each passing second.
Finally Spain managed to joke, “I thought you just wanted a taste?” His words were breathless and his smile shaky.
Romano didn’t have much of a comeback. In his head he said something like, ‘It was a taste. A long and indulged one’. In reality he said, “I think we should probably fuck now.”
For a moment Spain looked shocked, but then his face split into such a wide grin, Romano’s heart skipped two beats. Fighting off a laugh, Spain said, “Romano, subtlety is truly not your forte.” He used his arm to lever himself away from the pillows and then embraced his little henchman and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. Romano tried to deepen the kiss, but Spain wouldn’t let him. He placed slow, soft kisses to Romano’s lips again and again, until Romano’s face felt hot and his heart wouldn’t stop beating itself against his ribcage. Then Spain said the words that made Romano want to melt into his arms. “But that’s ok. I really love you just the way you are.”
“You’re so stupid,” Romano managed to grate out. “Why do you always make everything so sappy? This isn’t time for declarations of love, Spain. It’s time for hot sex!” He meant to rile Spain up again, but something Spain saw in his face seemed to please him very much, and his ridiculous, stupid, fucking adorable smile refused to leave.
“Sappy sex is hot sex, Roma,” Spain declared. He pushed Romano with a gentle hand down towards the mattress, and the feelings of wanting to both argue and submit warred with each other in Romano’s head. He settled on positioning himself with his legs open for Spain to prepare him, but still talked back to make his discontent known.
“You are so weird. Those pointless little comments are for after sex when you’re dazed a-and!” Romano gasped as Spain pushed one lubed finger into his entrance. Damn, he was fast! When did he find lube? “And,” he continued, determined, even as the finger eased his ache somewhat and caressed him from inside. “And when you’re about to… to fall asleep and not remember anything the next… the next morning.”
Romano squirmed around the intrusion, growing hot and needy for more. He eagerly took in another finger and whimpered as Spain twisted and scissored them. His body thrummed with anticipation for when Spain would find that one spot, and he pushed against Spain’s hand, encouraging him to push deeper, spread him more.
“I disagree,” Spain said, calm and collected as ever. He eased his fingers further into Romano’s hole, watching with appreciation as Romano’s brow furrowed and his legs trembled. “On the contrary, I find you react quite enthusiastically to my comments.”
“The dirty ones,” Romano tried to argue, squirming and shifting his hips so he could help Spain find his—“Ah!” Shocks of pleasure ran up his spine, and he had to bite his tongue before he praised Spain’s fingers aloud.
Spain smirked and hit the same spot again, making Romano writhe and his thick cock twitch from its resting place on his stomach. He maneuvered a pillow underneath Romano’s hips before taking his time adding a third finger. “Not the dirty ones,” he corrected. “The sappy ones. Do you think I can’t see the way they make you blush and get all clingy and eager to touch?”
[Part 15] Spain/Romano - Withholding Sex, Seduction Part 8c/8
If Romano’s face hadn’t been so red already, Spain was quite sure he would be blushing. “Shut up,” he said weakly, and Spain decided to take that as a sign of forfeit. Victory was his! And in fact, while he usually didn’t brag, Spain felt like taking the privilege of doing so.
“So I’m right, yes?” Spain asked in a voice laden with false sweetness. Romano tried to glare, but he couldn’t with Spain’s fingers working such magic. Deciding that he could do without the distraction, Spain withdrew his hand from Romano’s body, and Romano cried out in protest. “Ssh,” Spain soothed. “I’ll give you something better in a moment. But first I think you should admit that I’ve won this one, and as the winner, I get to claim you as my prize.”
“Damn it!” Romano was too disgusted to be indignant. “Don’t take something as a prize that’s already yours, you imbecile!” He quickly amended, “Not that I’m yours. I mean—“
“I was under the impression earlier that I was allowed to do whatever I pleased with you.” Spain poured lubricant into his hands and rubbed them together to warm it. “You were my captive, right?” As he stroked his throbbing cock, making it slick with lube and more than ready to reassociate itself with the tight heat of Romano’s ass, Spain realized Romano had gone silent.
Meeting his gaze, Spain was surprised to see thinly veiled hurt in Romano’s eyes. “I don’t want to talk about that one,” Romano muttered. “That one made you really angry.”
As much as he wanted to just bury himself into Romano and make his little Roma scream, Spain felt like he needed to clear something up first. “I wasn’t angry,” he said. “I was… frustrated. I mean, how would you feel? Just because I’m the one that started our break doesn’t mean I wasn’t craving sex the entire time. You don’t know how many times I lied awake in bed at night, trying to convince myself I didn’t want an apology because I wanted to call you into my room and touch you.
“And every time I thought I could refocus my attention on other things, you appeared with some crazy seduction plot that drove me absolutely mad. It got to the point where I was always horny, all the time, and when I finally had the opportunity to distract myself with guests, you struck again. And I had to stop it before it even began, Romano. You have no idea where my mind went in that bedroom when you basically gave me permission to do anything I wanted with you.”
Spain paused to take a breath, and there was something almost hopeful in Romano’s expression as he interrupted, “But you didn’t act like it affected you at all.”
“Yes, well.” Spain took hold of his cock and pressed the head against Romano’s entrance. He rubbed it against the skin for a moment, watching as it spread a mixture of fluids that made the area wet and oh-so-inviting. “You aren’t the only one who’s good at hiding your true feelings.”
“Damn it, Spain,” Romano snapped, masking the sudden and unbidden appreciation he felt for Spain’s stubbornness. He shivered as Spain continued to tease his hole, unable to keep from thrusting his hips upward, and wishing so badly that Span would just shove his cock into him already. “Whatever,” he hissed. “Come on, are you going to put it in or what?!”
Spain smiled in that annoying little way of his before pushing just the head of his cock into Romano’s ass, and fucking hell, what did he think he was doing?!
Throwing his head back, Romano cried, “Come on, Spain! More!” He shouted out in frustration and tangled his fingers in the sheets, the muscles in his ass spasming around the cock that was barely there. Of all the fucking times for Spain to be slow, it would have to be the time when Romano had been denied sex for weeks. In that moment, he was sure he would die if Spain didn’t fuck him properly. His cock ached so badly, and his entire body was wound tight and burning for release.
[Part 15] Spain/Romano - Withholding Sex, Seduction Part 8d/8
“I wanted to a-ask for something first,” Spain began in a very strained voice. Romano glanced up to see that Spain’s smile had changed to one that was very faked and looked to be forcibly plastered to his flushed face. He didn’t have as much control as he would have liked to have had, and Romano got some revenge by clenching his muscles and pushing Spain’s resolve. Spain took in a shuddering breath before saying, “I wanted to, but I can’t think of anything.”
Romano parted his lips to laugh at Spain’s idiocy, but the next thing he knew Spain’s cock was shoving deep inside him, filling and stretching him, and instead of laughing, he shouted, “YES!” And it was embarrassing as hell, but shouting something embarrassing had never felt so amazing. He threw his arms around Spain’s shoulders and jerked his hips forward to meet Spain on his thrusts. The pace was fast and difficult to match at first, but they soon found a frenzied and passionate rhythm.
They were both too desperate and close to the edge to draw things out. Spain’s usual care and gentleness was gone and replaced with deep, harsh thrusts that made Romano dizzy with heat and pleasure. He scratched at Spain’s skin and curled his toes into the sheets before trying to lift one leg and hook it behind Spain’s back. He dug his heel into the indent just above Spain’s ass, slipping from the sheen of sweat that covered Spain’s body.
Then Spain rammed into Romano’s prostate, and Romano made a shrieking noise and jerked Spain’s head down so he could force a kiss onto his mouth. The action had started something that couldn’t be stopped, though, and soon Romano was forced to pull away from Spain’s mouth to moan and cry and gasp loudly at every thrust. He knew he was being almost obnoxiously loud, but there seemed to be no stopping it.
Spain became determined to hit Romano’s sweet spot as much as possible. He adjusted the angle on his thrusts, and soon had Romano grasping to him as if for dear life and crying into his ear. He made several attempts to stifle his noises, but every time he did Spain would thrust harder or bite or pinch because he loved to hear them. To him, there was no sound sweeter than that of Romano in ecstasy. And adding to the symphony of their love-making were the sounds of creaking and scraping from the mattress and ancient bed frame. Spain vaguely noted that the poor bed had taken a lot of abuse over the years.
“What would you like?” Spain murmured into Romano’s ear, slowing his movements a bit and rolling his hips into Romano. He licked a drop of sweat from Romano’s temple and ran a hand up his chest to tweak a nipple.
Romano gasped and pulled Spain close to stutter, “U-um. Kiss me?”
Spain smiled lovingly. “Lots of kisses tonight, I’ve noticed.” He leaned in to indulge Romano, but almost as soon as their lips pressed together, Romano jerked away.
“Ok.” Spain began thrusting quickly again, determined to hold out until Romano came, despite his own rapidly approaching orgasm. He reached between them to take hold of Romano’s cock, and Romano threw his head back and groaned. He fisted it quickly, eyes glued to Romano’s face to capture the moment when he came, and soon Romano’s entire body was writhing and jerking, the pressure building to the point where it was unbearable. Spain could feel himself losing control, his movements growing more and more erratic, even as he ground his teeth together and tried to keep steady.
Romano wouldn’t stop repeating his name. “Spain, Spain—“ And then suddenly his entire body seized up, and he cried out, Spain’s fist covered in cum as he burned the image of Romano’s face into his mind. The heat around Spain’s cock tightened, and he stopped trying to hold back and instead grabbed Romano’s hips and messily sought out the last bit of friction and pleasure he’d need to push him over the edge.
He didn’t even notice that Romano watched him in turn as he squeezed his eyes shut and shook through an overwhelming orgasm. He was so drained of strength afterward, it was a wonder he didn’t fall straight onto Romano and crush him beneath his weight.
[Part 15] Spain/Romano - Withholding Sex, Seduction Part 8e/8
They laid side by side, taking in deep gasps of air in an attempt to steady their breathing.
Within a few seconds, Romano rolled over and grabbed Spain’s arm.
“Again,” he gasped, and the idea of doing it again so soon and in this sort of condition was so utterly unfathomable, Spain had to laugh.
“R-relax, Romano,” he chuckled. “We’ll do it again soon. I promise.”
Romano’s grip weakened, and his hand slid back onto the mattress. “I don’t want you to start ignoring me again,” he said in a quiet voice, struggling to regain energy.
“I have no reason to,” Spain responded. He turned to meet Romano’s concerned gaze and gave him a reassuring smile. “I’m not upset anymore, Romano, really. You’ve said everything that I wanted you to, and gave me a few good ideas on top of that.”
Romano didn’t seem convinced, and he drew his brows together very seriously before saying, “I don’t like those girls nearly as much as you.” It seemed important that Spain understand that. Usually Romano wasn’t so honest, but he tended to be much more open after sex. It was something Spain embraced without question, lest he jinx his good luck.
“I hope not,” Spain said. “Because I think I’d go so far as to say you’re in love with me.”
Blushing as if his feelings had been exposed for the first time, Romano stuttered, “W-well, yeah, but you are, too. In love with me, that is…”
“Very much so,” Spain admitted. He tapped Romano on the nose for a moment before saying, “But there is something that’s been bothering me. Nothing bad,” he hastened to add when he saw Romano’s eyes grow wide. “Just… if you really do like me more than those girls, why have you never tried to flirt with me like you do with them?”
A long silence stretched between them, and then Romano rolled over so that his back was turned to Spain. “I don’t know,” he mumbled into the sheets.
That was a terrible response. And intriguing. Terribly intriguing, actually. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Spain asked.
“I don’t know!” Romano snapped. “Just… it’s different with you, ok? It’s easy to say nice things to them, but it’s really hard to say nice things to you.”
“Romano, that just made me feel about ten times worse than simply knowing you like to flirt with them more.”
With a growl of frustration, Romano flung himself around to face Spain again. He pursed his lips together before trying to explain his feelings in a confusing, messy, nearly unintelligible way that Spain was more than happy to receive. “It’s easy with girls, ok? You look at them and find what’s best about them and then say it really nicely, like, ‘You have lovely eyes. I’ve seen sapphires that can’t compare.’ And then they’re really happy, and everyone’s happy, and everything’s fucking peachy. And you obviously have a great appreciation for beauty, and then you move on like the suave and badass gentleman you are.
“But then someone like you comes along. And those kinds of compliments don’t work because they just sound faked, and it’s been so long since we’ve known each other that I don’t know which features are your best. I don’t like just your eyes or your hair, I like all of the things you don’t really have a name for. And you don’t think I even fucking try, but…” Romano’s cheeks flushed further, and he looked like he had to force the rest of the words. “I have tried, but I don’t get far because I suddenly feel really dumb and stop myself. I get really flustered around you, and I don’t like to look stupid, and words are always so easy for you, but they’re not easy for me. Not when they count.”
Romano buried his face into Spain’s side, as Spain tried to wrap his head around what he’d just been told.
“Plus,” Romano mumbled into his skin. “We’re like a boring old couple. We talk about things like politics and weather, and it’s really hard to find an opening for sexy comments.”
[Part 15] Spain/Romano - Withholding Sex, Seduction Part 8f/8
Spain laughed then, and something bubbled up inside of him, bursting with happiness and relief.
“Why are you laughing?” was the predictable demand.
“I don’t know,” Spain responded. He wriggled his way down the bed so that he could see Romano’s face and smile into it. “I’m happy. I’ve been so jealous of those girls that you give your attention to, but those moments are so shallow in comparison to what you give to me. I get to have the real you all the time, and not just your appreciation, but your love.”
“I guess you could put it that way,” Romano said, uneasy. He looked embarrassed that Spain had understood so perfectly.
“I have to admit,” Spain said in a quiet voice. “I haven’t always reacted so rationally. Sometimes I’ve been a little harsher than I intended to be, and sometimes without reason. Like the day Belgium came over. You didn’t even flirt with her really, but I got so upset when it looked like there was something special between the two of you that I got mad and acted cold towards both of you.”
“That made you jealous?” Romano asked in disbelief.
“Yes. I’m sorry for that.” Spain kissed Romano’s forehead in apology. “I do trust you with her. With all girls, really. You’ve never done anything to make me think you’d be unfaithful. It’s just hard to watch someone you want to belong entirely to you give their affection to someone else. Will you make me a promise?”
“What is it?”
“Will you stop purposefully flirting in front of me?” Spain gave Romano a sly wink. “I promise I’ll still get ‘all possessive and stuff’ from time to time.”
“What!” Romano sputtered, indignant. “Who said anything about that?!”
“You did. Earlier, if I recall.”
“No, I did—“ Romano cut himself short as something triggered in his memory. Blushing furiously, he muttered, “Fine. No more flirting on purpose. Now shut up and don’t talk about it anymore.”
Spain smiled and pulled Romano into a hug. “I love you,” he murmured.
“Yeah, yeah... Love you, too.”
A pleasant silence stretched between them, and Spain’s vision was going hazy when he remembered something. “Um…”
Anon1 (3): XD THIS COMMENT. You have no idea how much fun it was for me to read through that. Ugh, after such an awesome reaction, how can I hope for my last update to compare?? I think I need to use this as the summary to this fanfic XD Kyah~ I love you!!! *huggles* I couldn’t have asked for a better response. You’ve made me so happy about this update! Thank you!!!! ♥ (And I will marry you! ^_^)
Anon2: That’s ok =>_<= Thank you so much!!! I’m so happy it made you feel that way~. And of course you can marry me, too! The more internet marriages, the better, I say! (And Spain didn’t forget the pirate costume, but that turned out to be not as fun. I need to write a different fic where they dress up like pirates :3)
Anon3 (1): *admires stars in eyes* Thank you!!! ^_^ Of course Spain must dissect Romano’s attempts. This fic wouldn’t be complete without his side of things! But I’m glad you like it and don’t think it’s boring >_<;;; (As for Germany and Veneziano… I wonder too…)
Anon4 (Melted Puddle! Anon): =>_<= Th-thank you!!! I’m sure there’s hotter fanfics on the Kink Meme, but secretly I’m jumping around inside and going, ‘Fuck yeah!’ I can tell we have similar kinks ^_~ I love possessive!sexy!Spain, and I’m a total whore for spanking, so um… *cough* I think I may have been indulging myself with that one XD But yay! I’m so glad you liked everything, and it is so awesome to hear you say that bit about everything not being so cringe-worthy in retrospect. I was really hoping Spain’s side of things would make Romano feel better about himself and his sexiness =^_^=
Anon5: Sorry for the confusion with numbering ^_^;;; Eee~ You love all the things I wanted to bring out in this fic. I do love oblivious!Spain, but I never can make him completely oblivious, and I love how you could tell he was turned on, and I love assertive!Romano! XD I love seeing him ravished by Spain, but he’s so cute and sexy, and I really like writing him as an equal with Spain in the bedroom (though I still think he may come across as the less active one). And another for spanking! Yes! Thank you so much~ I love you too!
Anon6: Thank you so much!!! I hope the end didn’t disappointment! <3
Communication!Anon: XD You’re creating an entire new universe for me, in which during sex Spain yells, “SHUT UP AND ADMIT YOUR LOVE ALREADY!”, and Veneziano leaps from shadow to shadow like the amazing pasta ninja he is, forcing people into saying things they didn’t intend to. But besides that, thank you!!! ^_^ I love your reactions to everything, they’re so fun~
Anon8: Noooo! XD You should have gone to work!!! I didn’t even finish the scene!!! But still, I’m incredibly flattered, so thank you! ^_^ Maybe we share a mind. Just let me commend you and say you have excellent kinks. Aaah, and I’m smiling so hard from your comment! Adorable, sexy, and embarrassing are what I aim for every time! XD And I’m really happy you liked Romano’s apology. Also… possessive!Spain… I love him so much >_<;;; I’m glad so many others like him, too!
Like Spain needs Romano? O_O That’s urgent.
*Underneath Part 7f*
Anon9: Thank you!!! XD An assertive!Romano is definitely a sexy Romano~
Oh my goood I've been following this story but I haven't commented on it and I just wanted to say that it made me so happyyy. I fuckin love these two. You're amazing, anon!!
Yaaaay for shared kinks XDD What can I say, it's totally hot O3O
KAJSHDFBKSJCLSAFIHJIUCOSIUDFNI I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT THIS IS OVER ;A;
I know I've already said it like... so very many times before, but I really do mean it when I say I LOVE this fill! I could go into great depth about how I love your characterisations, and your plot, and your pace, and your writing-style, and the smut, and the kinks and just everything , but I'm sure I've already also said about those many times over, and other anons will be able to compliment you much more coherently than me ksjdfskdsn ~
Please just know that this is what I can only describe as one of my ideal fills. You have the humour, the romance, the build up, the tension , the completely hot smut, and then we even get the pleasure of the softer, more emotional side to it all .
I really really wanted to leave you a mega super awesome comment seeing as this is the last part, but, I find myself too overcome to be anywhere near as coherent or constructive as I'd like to be... XD
To sum it up, and save your eyes from having to see this rambling : Loved it all, the ending was wonderful (cute, hot, sweet and funny all at the same time) and you, dahling, are amazing ~ ♥
I hope that you'll grace us with more of your fills on here at some point!!
~ xox ~
ReCAPTCHA : Sufficiant onstsbi - What are you talking about ReCAPTCHA?! This was more than sufficient!
C-can I just...tenderly touch your cheek? owo I'm not creepy, I swear!
Because seriously, this was a wonderful ending to an amazing fill!! And you managed to outdo yourself, so no worries about the last update not being better, hehe! :DDD
First off, the smut was AMAZING. SO HOT AND SEXY AND FLUFFY AND ADORABLE AND UNF
And I lol'd when Romano shouted YES! xD I'm sure that's what we were all thinking at that moment, heehee~
Romano as a sappy romantic is totally my headcanon. I'm so glad you included that in there! x333
And shafksdjflska; at the whole afterglow scene >///< Them being lovey-dovey is the best and most adorable thing of all. It's one of my favorite things about this pairing! (My most favorite thing is Romano, but I'm not quite sure that counts)
Also, because of you, I've started shipping FLUFFxSMUT AS MY OTP. It is simply the best combination there is! (Second only to Spamano x3)
Lol, and I was wondering when Germany and Veneziano were gonna be mentioned... xD I really hope they had already left (if only for poor Romano's sake; he'd be so embarrassed)
*huggles back* WONDERFUL! Let all three of us elope together off into the sunset! :D!
TL;DR: It has been decided. You are the best A!Anon. It is you. :D!
Keyboard smashing isn't enough to tell you I love you
I have no words a!anon. NO WORDS for how much I adored this beautiful peace of work! I didn't have the pleasure of reading this bit by bit, but got it all in one sitting, and DEAR ANON I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANY WORDS CAN SAY.
All of the kinky ideas and schemes Romano came up with and played out! Spain's delcious seduction/devoring of said Romano at the end. AND YOUR CHARACTERIZATION IN GENERAL!!! SERIOUSLY!!! I am so happy to have found this. Thank you. Thank you so much! All my love, just for you!
A;OSNCO;QAKABLDSLKSDKABDDIWISAKAAA;OSDHFWQO;DSA THAT WAS AMAZING!!!!!!! This this this *can't think coherantly* THISSS!!
Oh I'm going to miss this story[andreaditamilliontimesover] I love how you ended it with cuteness! and the last line cracked me up XD XD well if it's during sex I don't think Romano would oppose >> And his Pasta Powers would be awkward if he made someone say something in front of their boss or something by accident XD No anon, thank you for having such amazing skills and sharing it with the world~!
Another returning reader, and the combination of an apology, a few explanations and some really good smut was such a perfect ending. Smut/Fluff is my favorite kind of porn and you wrote it admirably.
Also I loved post orgasm Romano. It's totally my headcanon that this is one of the few times he feels comfortable enough to be honest and open. I hope Spain is paying attention to the things he says at these times and keeps them in mind~
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[Part 15] Spain/Romano - Withholding Sex, Seduction Part 8b/8
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 03:01 am (UTC)(link)“Romano, stop,” Spain choked, tugging him away from his cock with no little amount of desperation. “I won’t last.”
Pulling away with some regret, Romano licked his lips and jerked his own cock a few times, now darkly flushed and desperate for stimulation. He was sure he looked a mess, the area around his mouth wet and glistening and his entire face a nice tomato red.
There was some consolation in looking up at Spain. He was in a similar state, red-faced, panting, and wild-looking. It made Romano’s heart skip a beat, and he reached down past his cock to press a finger against the puckered entrance of his hole and rubbed the sensitive skin there, feeling a burning need in his stomach grow hotter with each passing second.
Finally Spain managed to joke, “I thought you just wanted a taste?” His words were breathless and his smile shaky.
Romano didn’t have much of a comeback. In his head he said something like, ‘It was a taste. A long and indulged one’. In reality he said, “I think we should probably fuck now.”
For a moment Spain looked shocked, but then his face split into such a wide grin, Romano’s heart skipped two beats. Fighting off a laugh, Spain said, “Romano, subtlety is truly not your forte.” He used his arm to lever himself away from the pillows and then embraced his little henchman and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. Romano tried to deepen the kiss, but Spain wouldn’t let him. He placed slow, soft kisses to Romano’s lips again and again, until Romano’s face felt hot and his heart wouldn’t stop beating itself against his ribcage. Then Spain said the words that made Romano want to melt into his arms. “But that’s ok. I really love you just the way you are.”
“You’re so stupid,” Romano managed to grate out. “Why do you always make everything so sappy? This isn’t time for declarations of love, Spain. It’s time for hot sex!” He meant to rile Spain up again, but something Spain saw in his face seemed to please him very much, and his ridiculous, stupid, fucking adorable smile refused to leave.
“Sappy sex is hot sex, Roma,” Spain declared. He pushed Romano with a gentle hand down towards the mattress, and the feelings of wanting to both argue and submit warred with each other in Romano’s head. He settled on positioning himself with his legs open for Spain to prepare him, but still talked back to make his discontent known.
“You are so weird. Those pointless little comments are for after sex when you’re dazed a-and!” Romano gasped as Spain pushed one lubed finger into his entrance. Damn, he was fast! When did he find lube? “And,” he continued, determined, even as the finger eased his ache somewhat and caressed him from inside. “And when you’re about to… to fall asleep and not remember anything the next… the next morning.”
Romano squirmed around the intrusion, growing hot and needy for more. He eagerly took in another finger and whimpered as Spain twisted and scissored them. His body thrummed with anticipation for when Spain would find that one spot, and he pushed against Spain’s hand, encouraging him to push deeper, spread him more.
“I disagree,” Spain said, calm and collected as ever. He eased his fingers further into Romano’s hole, watching with appreciation as Romano’s brow furrowed and his legs trembled. “On the contrary, I find you react quite enthusiastically to my comments.”
“The dirty ones,” Romano tried to argue, squirming and shifting his hips so he could help Spain find his—“Ah!” Shocks of pleasure ran up his spine, and he had to bite his tongue before he praised Spain’s fingers aloud.
Spain smirked and hit the same spot again, making Romano writhe and his thick cock twitch from its resting place on his stomach. He maneuvered a pillow underneath Romano’s hips before taking his time adding a third finger. “Not the dirty ones,” he corrected. “The sappy ones. Do you think I can’t see the way they make you blush and get all clingy and eager to touch?”
[Part 15] Spain/Romano - Withholding Sex, Seduction Part 8c/8
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 03:04 am (UTC)(link)“So I’m right, yes?” Spain asked in a voice laden with false sweetness. Romano tried to glare, but he couldn’t with Spain’s fingers working such magic. Deciding that he could do without the distraction, Spain withdrew his hand from Romano’s body, and Romano cried out in protest. “Ssh,” Spain soothed. “I’ll give you something better in a moment. But first I think you should admit that I’ve won this one, and as the winner, I get to claim you as my prize.”
“Damn it!” Romano was too disgusted to be indignant. “Don’t take something as a prize that’s already yours, you imbecile!” He quickly amended, “Not that I’m yours. I mean—“
“I was under the impression earlier that I was allowed to do whatever I pleased with you.” Spain poured lubricant into his hands and rubbed them together to warm it. “You were my captive, right?” As he stroked his throbbing cock, making it slick with lube and more than ready to reassociate itself with the tight heat of Romano’s ass, Spain realized Romano had gone silent.
Meeting his gaze, Spain was surprised to see thinly veiled hurt in Romano’s eyes. “I don’t want to talk about that one,” Romano muttered. “That one made you really angry.”
As much as he wanted to just bury himself into Romano and make his little Roma scream, Spain felt like he needed to clear something up first. “I wasn’t angry,” he said. “I was… frustrated. I mean, how would you feel? Just because I’m the one that started our break doesn’t mean I wasn’t craving sex the entire time. You don’t know how many times I lied awake in bed at night, trying to convince myself I didn’t want an apology because I wanted to call you into my room and touch you.
“And every time I thought I could refocus my attention on other things, you appeared with some crazy seduction plot that drove me absolutely mad. It got to the point where I was always horny, all the time, and when I finally had the opportunity to distract myself with guests, you struck again. And I had to stop it before it even began, Romano. You have no idea where my mind went in that bedroom when you basically gave me permission to do anything I wanted with you.”
Spain paused to take a breath, and there was something almost hopeful in Romano’s expression as he interrupted, “But you didn’t act like it affected you at all.”
“Yes, well.” Spain took hold of his cock and pressed the head against Romano’s entrance. He rubbed it against the skin for a moment, watching as it spread a mixture of fluids that made the area wet and oh-so-inviting. “You aren’t the only one who’s good at hiding your true feelings.”
“Damn it, Spain,” Romano snapped, masking the sudden and unbidden appreciation he felt for Spain’s stubbornness. He shivered as Spain continued to tease his hole, unable to keep from thrusting his hips upward, and wishing so badly that Span would just shove his cock into him already. “Whatever,” he hissed. “Come on, are you going to put it in or what?!”
Spain smiled in that annoying little way of his before pushing just the head of his cock into Romano’s ass, and fucking hell, what did he think he was doing?!
Throwing his head back, Romano cried, “Come on, Spain! More!” He shouted out in frustration and tangled his fingers in the sheets, the muscles in his ass spasming around the cock that was barely there. Of all the fucking times for Spain to be slow, it would have to be the time when Romano had been denied sex for weeks. In that moment, he was sure he would die if Spain didn’t fuck him properly. His cock ached so badly, and his entire body was wound tight and burning for release.
[Part 15] Spain/Romano - Withholding Sex, Seduction Part 8d/8
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 03:05 am (UTC)(link)Romano parted his lips to laugh at Spain’s idiocy, but the next thing he knew Spain’s cock was shoving deep inside him, filling and stretching him, and instead of laughing, he shouted, “YES!” And it was embarrassing as hell, but shouting something embarrassing had never felt so amazing. He threw his arms around Spain’s shoulders and jerked his hips forward to meet Spain on his thrusts. The pace was fast and difficult to match at first, but they soon found a frenzied and passionate rhythm.
They were both too desperate and close to the edge to draw things out. Spain’s usual care and gentleness was gone and replaced with deep, harsh thrusts that made Romano dizzy with heat and pleasure. He scratched at Spain’s skin and curled his toes into the sheets before trying to lift one leg and hook it behind Spain’s back. He dug his heel into the indent just above Spain’s ass, slipping from the sheen of sweat that covered Spain’s body.
Then Spain rammed into Romano’s prostate, and Romano made a shrieking noise and jerked Spain’s head down so he could force a kiss onto his mouth. The action had started something that couldn’t be stopped, though, and soon Romano was forced to pull away from Spain’s mouth to moan and cry and gasp loudly at every thrust. He knew he was being almost obnoxiously loud, but there seemed to be no stopping it.
Spain became determined to hit Romano’s sweet spot as much as possible. He adjusted the angle on his thrusts, and soon had Romano grasping to him as if for dear life and crying into his ear. He made several attempts to stifle his noises, but every time he did Spain would thrust harder or bite or pinch because he loved to hear them. To him, there was no sound sweeter than that of Romano in ecstasy. And adding to the symphony of their love-making were the sounds of creaking and scraping from the mattress and ancient bed frame. Spain vaguely noted that the poor bed had taken a lot of abuse over the years.
“What would you like?” Spain murmured into Romano’s ear, slowing his movements a bit and rolling his hips into Romano. He licked a drop of sweat from Romano’s temple and ran a hand up his chest to tweak a nipple.
Romano gasped and pulled Spain close to stutter, “U-um. Kiss me?”
Spain smiled lovingly. “Lots of kisses tonight, I’ve noticed.” He leaned in to indulge Romano, but almost as soon as their lips pressed together, Romano jerked away.
“Ah,” he choked, trembling fingers grasping Spain’s neck. “I’m really close. Spain.”
“Ok.” Spain began thrusting quickly again, determined to hold out until Romano came, despite his own rapidly approaching orgasm. He reached between them to take hold of Romano’s cock, and Romano threw his head back and groaned. He fisted it quickly, eyes glued to Romano’s face to capture the moment when he came, and soon Romano’s entire body was writhing and jerking, the pressure building to the point where it was unbearable. Spain could feel himself losing control, his movements growing more and more erratic, even as he ground his teeth together and tried to keep steady.
Romano wouldn’t stop repeating his name. “Spain, Spain—“ And then suddenly his entire body seized up, and he cried out, Spain’s fist covered in cum as he burned the image of Romano’s face into his mind. The heat around Spain’s cock tightened, and he stopped trying to hold back and instead grabbed Romano’s hips and messily sought out the last bit of friction and pleasure he’d need to push him over the edge.
He didn’t even notice that Romano watched him in turn as he squeezed his eyes shut and shook through an overwhelming orgasm. He was so drained of strength afterward, it was a wonder he didn’t fall straight onto Romano and crush him beneath his weight.
[Part 15] Spain/Romano - Withholding Sex, Seduction Part 8e/8
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 03:07 am (UTC)(link)Within a few seconds, Romano rolled over and grabbed Spain’s arm.
“Again,” he gasped, and the idea of doing it again so soon and in this sort of condition was so utterly unfathomable, Spain had to laugh.
“R-relax, Romano,” he chuckled. “We’ll do it again soon. I promise.”
Romano’s grip weakened, and his hand slid back onto the mattress. “I don’t want you to start ignoring me again,” he said in a quiet voice, struggling to regain energy.
“I have no reason to,” Spain responded. He turned to meet Romano’s concerned gaze and gave him a reassuring smile. “I’m not upset anymore, Romano, really. You’ve said everything that I wanted you to, and gave me a few good ideas on top of that.”
Romano didn’t seem convinced, and he drew his brows together very seriously before saying, “I don’t like those girls nearly as much as you.” It seemed important that Spain understand that. Usually Romano wasn’t so honest, but he tended to be much more open after sex. It was something Spain embraced without question, lest he jinx his good luck.
“I hope not,” Spain said. “Because I think I’d go so far as to say you’re in love with me.”
Blushing as if his feelings had been exposed for the first time, Romano stuttered, “W-well, yeah, but you are, too. In love with me, that is…”
“Very much so,” Spain admitted. He tapped Romano on the nose for a moment before saying, “But there is something that’s been bothering me. Nothing bad,” he hastened to add when he saw Romano’s eyes grow wide. “Just… if you really do like me more than those girls, why have you never tried to flirt with me like you do with them?”
A long silence stretched between them, and then Romano rolled over so that his back was turned to Spain. “I don’t know,” he mumbled into the sheets.
That was a terrible response. And intriguing. Terribly intriguing, actually. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Spain asked.
“I don’t know!” Romano snapped. “Just… it’s different with you, ok? It’s easy to say nice things to them, but it’s really hard to say nice things to you.”
“Romano, that just made me feel about ten times worse than simply knowing you like to flirt with them more.”
With a growl of frustration, Romano flung himself around to face Spain again. He pursed his lips together before trying to explain his feelings in a confusing, messy, nearly unintelligible way that Spain was more than happy to receive. “It’s easy with girls, ok? You look at them and find what’s best about them and then say it really nicely, like, ‘You have lovely eyes. I’ve seen sapphires that can’t compare.’ And then they’re really happy, and everyone’s happy, and everything’s fucking peachy. And you obviously have a great appreciation for beauty, and then you move on like the suave and badass gentleman you are.
“But then someone like you comes along. And those kinds of compliments don’t work because they just sound faked, and it’s been so long since we’ve known each other that I don’t know which features are your best. I don’t like just your eyes or your hair, I like all of the things you don’t really have a name for. And you don’t think I even fucking try, but…” Romano’s cheeks flushed further, and he looked like he had to force the rest of the words. “I have tried, but I don’t get far because I suddenly feel really dumb and stop myself. I get really flustered around you, and I don’t like to look stupid, and words are always so easy for you, but they’re not easy for me. Not when they count.”
Romano buried his face into Spain’s side, as Spain tried to wrap his head around what he’d just been told.
“Plus,” Romano mumbled into his skin. “We’re like a boring old couple. We talk about things like politics and weather, and it’s really hard to find an opening for sexy comments.”
[Part 15] Spain/Romano - Withholding Sex, Seduction Part 8f/8
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 03:09 am (UTC)(link)“Why are you laughing?” was the predictable demand.
“I don’t know,” Spain responded. He wriggled his way down the bed so that he could see Romano’s face and smile into it. “I’m happy. I’ve been so jealous of those girls that you give your attention to, but those moments are so shallow in comparison to what you give to me. I get to have the real you all the time, and not just your appreciation, but your love.”
“I guess you could put it that way,” Romano said, uneasy. He looked embarrassed that Spain had understood so perfectly.
“I have to admit,” Spain said in a quiet voice. “I haven’t always reacted so rationally. Sometimes I’ve been a little harsher than I intended to be, and sometimes without reason. Like the day Belgium came over. You didn’t even flirt with her really, but I got so upset when it looked like there was something special between the two of you that I got mad and acted cold towards both of you.”
“That made you jealous?” Romano asked in disbelief.
“Yes. I’m sorry for that.” Spain kissed Romano’s forehead in apology. “I do trust you with her. With all girls, really. You’ve never done anything to make me think you’d be unfaithful. It’s just hard to watch someone you want to belong entirely to you give their affection to someone else. Will you make me a promise?”
“What is it?”
“Will you stop purposefully flirting in front of me?” Spain gave Romano a sly wink. “I promise I’ll still get ‘all possessive and stuff’ from time to time.”
“What!” Romano sputtered, indignant. “Who said anything about that?!”
“You did. Earlier, if I recall.”
“No, I did—“ Romano cut himself short as something triggered in his memory. Blushing furiously, he muttered, “Fine. No more flirting on purpose. Now shut up and don’t talk about it anymore.”
Spain smiled and pulled Romano into a hug. “I love you,” he murmured.
“Yeah, yeah... Love you, too.”
A pleasant silence stretched between them, and Spain’s vision was going hazy when he remembered something. “Um…”
“What, bastard?”
“What happened to Germany and Veneziano?”
“…shit.”
Part 7 Thank Yous
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 03:11 am (UTC)(link)Anon1 (3): XD THIS COMMENT. You have no idea how much fun it was for me to read through that. Ugh, after such an awesome reaction, how can I hope for my last update to compare?? I think I need to use this as the summary to this fanfic XD Kyah~ I love you!!! *huggles* I couldn’t have asked for a better response. You’ve made me so happy about this update! Thank you!!!! ♥ (And I will marry you! ^_^)
Anon2: That’s ok =>_<= Thank you so much!!! I’m so happy it made you feel that way~. And of course you can marry me, too! The more internet marriages, the better, I say! (And Spain didn’t forget the pirate costume, but that turned out to be not as fun. I need to write a different fic where they dress up like pirates :3)
Anon3 (1): *admires stars in eyes* Thank you!!! ^_^ Of course Spain must dissect Romano’s attempts. This fic wouldn’t be complete without his side of things! But I’m glad you like it and don’t think it’s boring >_<;;; (As for Germany and Veneziano… I wonder too…)
Anon4 (Melted Puddle! Anon): =>_<= Th-thank you!!! I’m sure there’s hotter fanfics on the Kink Meme, but secretly I’m jumping around inside and going, ‘Fuck yeah!’ I can tell we have similar kinks ^_~ I love possessive!sexy!Spain, and I’m a total whore for spanking, so um… *cough* I think I may have been indulging myself with that one XD But yay! I’m so glad you liked everything, and it is so awesome to hear you say that bit about everything not being so cringe-worthy in retrospect. I was really hoping Spain’s side of things would make Romano feel better about himself and his sexiness =^_^=
Anon5: Sorry for the confusion with numbering ^_^;;; Eee~ You love all the things I wanted to bring out in this fic. I do love oblivious!Spain, but I never can make him completely oblivious, and I love how you could tell he was turned on, and I love assertive!Romano! XD I love seeing him ravished by Spain, but he’s so cute and sexy, and I really like writing him as an equal with Spain in the bedroom (though I still think he may come across as the less active one). And another for spanking! Yes! Thank you so much~ I love you too!
Anon6: Thank you so much!!! I hope the end didn’t disappointment! <3
Communication!Anon: XD You’re creating an entire new universe for me, in which during sex Spain yells, “SHUT UP AND ADMIT YOUR LOVE ALREADY!”, and Veneziano leaps from shadow to shadow like the amazing pasta ninja he is, forcing people into saying things they didn’t intend to. But besides that, thank you!!! ^_^ I love your reactions to everything, they’re so fun~
Anon8: Noooo! XD You should have gone to work!!! I didn’t even finish the scene!!! But still, I’m incredibly flattered, so thank you! ^_^ Maybe we share a mind. Just let me commend you and say you have excellent kinks. Aaah, and I’m smiling so hard from your comment! Adorable, sexy, and embarrassing are what I aim for every time! XD And I’m really happy you liked Romano’s apology. Also… possessive!Spain… I love him so much >_<;;; I’m glad so many others like him, too!
Like Spain needs Romano? O_O That’s urgent.
*Underneath Part 7f*
Anon9: Thank you!!! XD An assertive!Romano is definitely a sexy Romano~
Anon2 (Now I'm Anon1, yay!)
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 05:08 am (UTC)(link)THIS. This made my night. I am so glad I F5'd the fills list one last time before going to my bunk--I mean bed.
*dies of blood loss*
Watch out for a pirate!Spain and Romano request when the freeze lifts, anon!
Re: Part 7 Thank Yous
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 10:09 am (UTC)(link)Melted Puddle!Anon can now die happy ♥
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)KAJSHDFBKSJCLSAFIHJIUCOSIUDFNI I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT THIS IS OVER ;A;
I know I've already said it like... so very many times before, but I really do mean it when I say I LOVE this fill! I could go into great depth about how I love your characterisations, and your plot, and your pace, and your writing-style, and the smut, and the kinks and just everything , but I'm sure I've already also said about those many times over, and other anons will be able to compliment you much more coherently than me ksjdfskdsn ~
Please just know that this is what I can only describe as one of my ideal fills. You have the humour, the romance, the build up, the tension , the completely hot smut, and then we even get the pleasure of the softer, more emotional side to it all .
I really really wanted to leave you a mega super awesome comment seeing as this is the last part, but, I find myself too overcome to be anywhere near as coherent or constructive as I'd like to be... XD
To sum it up, and save your eyes from having to see this rambling : Loved it all, the ending was wonderful (cute, hot, sweet and funny all at the same time) and you, dahling, are amazing ~ ♥
I hope that you'll grace us with more of your fills on here at some point!!
~ xox ~
ReCAPTCHA : Sufficiant onstsbi - What are you talking about ReCAPTCHA?! This was more than sufficient!
Anon3
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)Pretty sure there's an entire galaxy in my eyes now.
And Romano's comment about their being a boring old couple had me grinning like mad. This is ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ etc ♥
Anon 1 (aka keybashing anon)
(Anonymous) 2011-08-05 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)I'm not creepy, I swear!
Because seriously, this was a wonderful ending to an amazing fill!! And you managed to outdo yourself, so no worries about the last update not being better, hehe! :DDD
First off, the smut was AMAZING. SO HOT AND SEXY AND FLUFFY AND ADORABLE AND UNF
And I lol'd when Romano shouted YES! xD I'm sure that's what we were all thinking at that moment, heehee~
Romano as a sappy romantic is totally my headcanon. I'm so glad you included that in there! x333
And shafksdjflska; at the whole afterglow scene >///< Them being lovey-dovey is the best and most adorable thing of all. It's one of my favorite things about this pairing! (My most favorite thing is Romano, but I'm not quite sure that counts)
Also, because of you, I've started shipping FLUFFxSMUT AS MY OTP. It is simply the best combination there is! (Second only to Spamano x3)
Lol, and I was wondering when Germany and Veneziano were gonna be mentioned... xD I really hope they had already left (if only for poor Romano's sake; he'd be so embarrassed)
*huggles back* WONDERFUL! Let all three of us elope together off into the sunset! :D!
TL;DR: It has been decided.
You are the best A!Anon.
It is you. :D!
Keyboard smashing isn't enough to tell you I love you
(Anonymous) 2011-08-06 08:20 am (UTC)(link)All of the kinky ideas and schemes Romano came up with and played out! Spain's delcious seduction/devoring of said Romano at the end. AND YOUR CHARACTERIZATION IN GENERAL!!! SERIOUSLY!!! I am so happy to have found this. Thank you. Thank you so much! All my love, just for you!
Communication!Anon
(Anonymous) 2011-08-08 04:22 am (UTC)(link)Oh I'm going to miss this story[andreaditamilliontimesover]
I love how you ended it with cuteness! and the last line cracked me up XD
XD well if it's during sex I don't think Romano would oppose >> And his Pasta Powers would be awkward if he made someone say something in front of their boss or something by accident XD
No anon, thank you for having such amazing skills and sharing it with the world~!
Re: Part 7 Thank Yous
(Anonymous) 2011-08-10 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)Also I loved post orgasm Romano. It's totally my headcanon that this is one of the few times he feels comfortable enough to be honest and open. I hope Spain is paying attention to the things he says at these times and keeps them in mind~