bossromano:

sexy-matador:

Antonio’s lips took the shape of a smirk, he was getting so close to what he wanted. His fingers moved quicker and deeper, looking for that sweet spot that would make his lover beg easily. The hand on his member started doing the opposite, moving slower and barely touching it. He leaned down to his ear, taking in his ear lobe and sucking it a bit, moaning to get him going more, letting go to murmur into his ear “How hard?”

“Until I…scream.” He moaned out, his mind clouded from the amazing sensations running through him. He squirmed under the larger male as those skilled fingers brushed lightly against that sensitive bundle of nerves and he called out Spain’s name. “Dio! Bastardo.. *tightens his grip on the other desperately* Te necesito..!”

He brushed against the bundle of nerves one more time before replacing his fingers with himself, slamming in so hard it almost sent the chair they were on flying backwards. “A-A-A…” It left him speechless, the warmth and tightness was so much more intoxicated than he could imagine. Antonio’s back slightly arched as he pushed a bit more, loving how it always went completely inside. His hips moved by themselves, his breathing still trying to get even, “D-Dios mio…..Ahy Dios mio!!”