Fandom Soap
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Thread Topic: Fandom Soap
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"A-An- Santiago," Lovino caught himself at the last second, nearly moaning Antonio's name instead of his character's. He tilted his head back, arching up ever so slightly and gasping softly when Antonio's lips met his neck. "Santiago," he moaned again, mostly to remind himself that this was two characters, not him and Antonio.
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Antonio caught Lovino almost saying his name, and it made him turn even redder than he already was. It was odd to be called Santiago, but, it would ruin the shot if either of them slipped. After leaving marks in a line down Lovino's neck, the Spaniard sat up, moving to take off Lovino's shirt.
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Lovino's heart pounded, and he stared up at Antonio with wide eyes. The anxiety was back, reminding him that he was ugly, and basically selling himself. Even if Antonio was nice, he was still practically a stranger, and here Lovino was, laying back in the bed. He almost pleaded for Antonio to wait to give him a moment, but he knew he couldn't, so he bit his lip and waited for his shirt to be removed, silently wishing he didn't have to do this.
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Antonio got Lovino's shirt off, and was almost instantly wondering what Lovino was so worried about. His body was perfectly fine, if not absolutely gorgeous. As he bent down again, Antonio said, "God, you're gorgeous," and although it wasn't anywhere in the script, the director must have been fine with it because he didn't call cut. Starting at Lovino's chest, Toni gave the Italian mark after mark, leaving a slightly waving line of hickeys down Lovino's torso.
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Lovino's breathing hitched and his face flushed bright red. "You really think so-oohhh!" his question melted into another moan as Antonio suckled at his collarbone, which was apparently very sensitive.
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Antonio heard Lovino's reaction not only to being called gorgeous, but the moan than resulted from sucking his collar bone. Knowing this must be his sensitive spot, Antonio left five more marks along it in a U-shape, before moving along. When he made it to the hem of Lovino's pants, he looked up, finding he'd left something like a trident shaped pattern along the Italian in purple spots. Humming, he moved back up to nibble his ear, mumbling, "Really, really gorgeous."
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Lovino squirmed underneath Antonio, little squeaks and gasps leaving him with each new mark that appeared on his skin. "You're not so bad yourself," he managed after a moment, resisting the urge to push his hips up to gain some sort of friction.
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Antonio almost smiled, but that might ruin the rough sort of scene that the director wanted. So he went on, pecking Lovino's jaw shortly, and then his lips. One of his hands felt down to Lovino's leg, rubbing circles with his thumb into the sensitive inner thigh, while his other hand started to pull away at his pants.
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Lovino whined softly at the feeling, shifting his legs and exhaling in frustration when Antonio's hand didn't move past his thigh. At first the idea of the Spaniard being rough with him was scary and strange, but now he was wishing Antonio would move a little faster, be a little rougher with him. "H-Hurry up," he panted.
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Antonio was getting excited himself, especially from all the sounds he was getting from Lovino. The Italian sure had seemed hesitant before, but now he seemed like a desperate mess. "Needy~," Antonio hummed, but obeyed, sitting up. He tugged Lovino's pants down as far as he could and left the rest for him to kick off, while in the meantime, he pulled his shirt off.
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Lovino kicked his jeans to the floor, where they landed in a heap next to his shirt. He blushed again as Antonio removed his own shirt, revealing his tan, toned chest. Lovino suddenly felt a bit more self-conscious about his smaller form. He couldn't move much with the Spaniard hovering over him, but he leaned up as much as he could to kiss him again, one hand coming to Antonio's chest, tracing the defining outlines of his muscles.
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Antonio leaned down, meeting Lovino in the middle with the kiss. He moved back a little from where he was sitting, allowing enough room for Lovino to sit up entirely. His hands were on the Italian's back, feeling him up and down, admiring his smooth skin and slight form.
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Lovino tried not to let himself get too swept up in how strong Antonio was, or how warm his lips were, but it was becoming a little hard to focus being kissed like that. He wrapped his arms around Antonio's neck, arching his back and pressing closer to him.
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Antonio couldn't help but love the feel of the Italian, how his skin was tan but not quite as much as his own, and how he wasn't overly muscular or over thin. He seemed very perfect to Antonio, and the Spaniard just wanted to kiss him everywhere. He realized there were lines he was supposed to say, but threw them aside. He didn't like them, they sounded too harsh. In fact, he may have been being a little too gentle, but no one was calling cut, and so Antonio just went right on kissing Lovino.
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Lovino was beginning to wonder if Antonio had forgotten about his lines, but he was quickly distracted again by the kiss. He began to relax completely, melting into the Spaniard's gentle embrace, when- "Cut, cut!" Lovino flinched, not expecting the sudden shout. The director stood above them, arms crossed, looking a little annoyed. "If you two want to do this with each other, be my guest, but do it somewhere else. I want this rough, remember? Antonio, show him who's boss. Lovino, don't be so eager. Get your jeans on again and we'll go from there." Lovino blushed and nodded, hurrying to grab his pants.
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