New New Soap
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Thread Topic: New New Soap
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Antonio paused to remove his own final piece of clothing. He was already hard, which was kind of pathetic considering they'd hardly gotten too far yet, but the idea of having Lovino laid out in front of him was rather appealing. He slipped to kneel between Lovino's legs, setting his hands on either of the Italian's thighs fondly, biting his lip. He wanted to be gentle, slow, so his hands slipped down, lifting Lovino's legs so that Antonio could duck under them and the smaller one's legs were over his shoulders.
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(Watches)
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Lovino bit down on his lip like his life depended on it, and only forced himself to relax when he tasted blood. He wanted to look at the desk, or the ceiling, or the wall. Anywhere but at Antonio. But he was completely transfixed on those emerald eyes.
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Antonio's hand slid across the sheets to get the lube, and he dipped one finger into the gel. "It's gonna hurt, just a little, but I promise it will feel better soon," the Spaniard warned, before delicately pushing the slicked finger past Lovino's entrance.
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Lovino's lips parted in a small whimper as Antonio slid his finger in. He gripped the sheets tightly, though he repeatedly reminded himself to relax. "Antonio.." Lovino breathed his name.
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Antonio bit his lip, resisting the urge to pull away. "I can stop whenever you'd like me to.." He murmured, moving his finger slighty.
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Lovino quickly shook his head. "Don't stop." He whispered, managing a small smile in an attempt to reassure Antonio.
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Lovino being Lovino, Antonio had a feeling that the Italian would tell him if he really wanted him to stop. So the Spaniard kept on, and slowly, he added a second finger.
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I' watching you, Lucky...
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*I'm
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Stalker XD at least use a non-crappy pic)
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(W'bout our RP? D:)
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Lovino pressed his lips firmly together to keep from moaning. His body was reacting to the feeling, he had no control over it, and as much as he hated it, he loved it too.
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Antonio spread out the two fingers, his other hand trailing to rub the soft spot on the Italian's inner thigh with his thumb.
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His face reddened as a small gasping moan fell from his lips. He squirmed almost impatiently, longing for more. He was trying to keep quiet, but it wasn't working out very well for him.
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