Italy appeared to be visually turned on. (Yay erogenous zones... xD)
France smirked as he listened from the kitchen.
Italy appeared to be visually turned on. (Yay erogenous zones... xD)
France smirked as he listened from the kitchen.
She watched him, a bit scared.
He smiled gently, tilting his head. "Why are you scared?" he said quietly, brushing hair out of her face.
"I did something wrong..." She mumbled.
He shook his head. "No you didn't. Curiosity took over... it's okay." he kissed her on the forehead.
France grew slightly impatient.
She smiled shyly.
Italy purred, placing his nose in the crook of her neck.
She blinked, surprised.
He took her by the hand and mumbled something in Italian. He placed light, almost non-existant kisses on her neck.
(That awkard moment when you've just read a PrussiaXItalyXGermany fanfic.)
She shivered.
The italian smiled gently. "Is something wrong, Bella?" he continued to lightly kiss her.
"It... Tickles." She mumbled.
Italy placed a deeper kiss on her neck. "Hm... is that better...?" he said, continuing.
She let out a moan.
France smiled. "Honhonhonhon..."
Italy licked her neck gently, smirking. His hands roamed around to her hair.
(If this goes any further, pm or timeskip? .3.)
She made a few weak cries of pleasure.
>I don't mind either way.
Italy leaned her forward, nibbling on her neck.
Hm... Timeskip? >->
I took so long 'cuz the internet was like: Nu >:O
...xD
Gonna go ahead and post after the timeskip. Just so you know, it was clothed. >3>
Italy lay asleep on the other side of the couch, heavily breathing.
France walked back into the living-room. "Well. That was... loud." he said, coughing nervously.
>Sorry, I was stuck babysitting.
Rota rested next to him, half asleep.