((A/N: Luciana Vargas = Nyo!2P!Italy, Lutz Beilschmidt = 2P!Germany. Also, there is Italian, which will be translated.))
Luciana's POV:
~Mmmmmmmmm, those muscles, that face, that body! Having those should be a sin, but it's not, and it's hard not to look at him. I just want those lips ravishing mine, those rough, calloused hands on me, that tongue, ohhhh~.
"Boss.... B-boss? Are you alright? You've been staring at me for a vhile, und your face is red."
"What? I'm fine, idiota, get back to training, ADESSO."
"Nein. Not until you tell me vhat's on your mind."
"...................Y-you............." I said, quite flustered.
"VH-VHAT?!" Heh, I'm not the only flustered one.
I smirked. "You're on my mind, you have been for a while, honestly." I said, looking at the ground.
"Vell, if ve're being honest here...."
I felt something on the bottom of my chin, making me look up. I did, and when I did, I was greeted by a kiss. I started kissing back, IMMEDIATELY. Soon, I felt a tongue on the bottom of my lip. I decided to tease him, and deny him entrance. Big mistake. He grabbed my curl and pulled. HARD.
"UGGHHHNNNNN~"
He smirked. "Did you like zhat?"
I nodded, while he teased my curl, twisting it, pulling it, stroking it, all torturously slowly.
"Do you want more?"
"S-Si per favore, per favore, ho bisogno di te, ho bisogno di te a me ora, ancora per favore, ancora per favore, dio mio, per favore, per favore, ancora."
"Good, zhat's vhat I vant to hear."
He pulled the curl one more time, harder than he did before.
"UUUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHHHNNNNNNGGGGGGG!!!!!!!" I was hardly able to stand, but Lutz picked me up bridal style and carried me to his room. He put me on his bed, and crawled on top of me.
He kissed me, tracing my bottom lip with his tongue, and I allowed him entrance. He explored every inch of my mouth, as if he were thoroughly looking for something. During the kiss, he took my hair down, and took my belt off. He pulled away and went to my neck, nibbling, kissing, licking. He bit down and licked, leaving a red mark. Then he went to the other side. Then, all of the sudden, he stopped.
"I think you're a little too dressed up for zhe occasion." He said, right before taking off my dress and shoes, leaving me in my bra and panties.
"Zhere ve go."
Before I could say anything else, my panties were on the ground, and he was in between my legs.
~~~~~~~~~~slight time skip because Author-chan is lazy and tired~~~~~~~~~~~~
"L-LUTZ, R-RIGHT THERE, DIO MIO!!!!" He aimed for that spot every time.
"Ah...mmmnn...nnnggghhh...." With every thrust, the knot in my stomach came closer and closer to bursting.
"L-Lutz, I'm g-gonna c-c- MMMMMMNNNNGGGGHHHH" I couldn't even finish my sentence. Lutz followed shortly afterwards. He pulled out of me and dropped next to me, pulling me into his arms.
"Ti amo, Lutz."
"Ich liebe dich auch, Luciana."
And with that, we fell asleep.
((A/N: "Si per favore, per favore, ho bisogno di te, ho bisogno di te a me ora, ancora per favore, ancora per favore, dio mio, per favore, per favore ancora" means "yes please, please, I need you, I need you in me now, more please, more please, my God, please, please more." Author-chan is a perv.
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2P Germany x 2P Nyo!Italy (LEMON/SMUT)
FanfictionI don't own Hetalia, sadly. WARNING: AUTHOR-CHAN IS A PERVERT. WOULD MAKE AN EXCELLENT MEMBER OF THE BTT, DON'T LIKE THINGS FROM A PERVY MIND, DON'T READ. DON'T LIKE SMEX, DON'T READ. Now that that's out of the way, enjoy! Ohonhonhonhon~