Torture (2p! Italy X Reader) (DISCONTINUED!!!)

V - May I Ask...Nevermind!

Two days had passed, but Luciano hasn't started torturing you again, which was odd for Flavio.

Neither of you wanted to ask, because he could stab you two in a flash for 'messing with his personal stuff'.

But you had the guts.

~Time skip brought to you by a random picture of a sexy Austria/Roderich Edelstein XD ~

"Lucia?" You asked, knocking on the door of his room. "You in there?"

"Don't-a call me-a that..." He growled from inside. "Get in-a here..."

You gulped and did as he said.

Luciano sat on his bed, sharpening his set of knives.

"What do you-a want?" He asked. "Sit-a next to-a me."

"He said what???" You thought. "Did he just ask me to-"

"Sit-a next to-a me." Luciano repeated, patting his bed.

You did as you were told, but rather nervously.

Luciano kept his last knife and hid his set under his bed.

He turned to you and leaned towards you.

His warm breath was what you felt against your moist lips.

"L-Luciano...?" You muttered.

"Si, bella?" He asked, leaning even closer, your noses touched.

"What ate you doing?" You asked.

"Nothing." He smiled slyly.

What he did next shocked you...a lot!

He kissed you straight onto your lips.

Luciano pushed you against his bed and kissed forcefully.

Your toes curled in pleasure, and you hated yourself for slightly enjoying it.

Luciano's hands secretly snaked down to the (f/c) Flavio lend you, and took it off.

You blushed as red as a tomato.

You wanted to let out a hidden moan, but you needed to hold it back.

"Stupid...freaking...bastard!" You thought as Luciano caressed your chest.

"Luciano~" Flavio called as he barged into the room.

Luciano and you turned to the fabulous, blonde Italian.

"Fuck off, Flavio..." Luciano growled.

You could've sworn you saw blood come out of Flavio's nose.

"Si!" He said. "I will-a 'fuck' off!"

He smiled slyly and left.

As soon as Luciano was about to kiss you again, Flavio went in again.

"Also," He smirked. "Do-a call me-a when I-a become an uncle~"

"You cazzo!" Luciano yelled as he ran after his fratello, who ran away.

You quickly put back on the shirt Flavio lend you.

~

It took a while for Luciano to come back.

"I-a told you that I would-a finish what I-a started." He scoffed.

You blushed and looked away.

"Why did ypu-a even-a come here?" Luciano asked.

"May I ask..." You said.

"Never mind!" You thought. "Flavio'll maybe become an uncle after I ask!"

"Ask-a what?" Luciano asked, raising a brow.

"Never mind..." You quickly replied.

"What's wrong with him?!" You thought.

"(y/n), bella?" Luciano asked, a puzzle expression on his face. "What's-a wrong?"

"N-Nothing." You quickly lied.

Luciano approached you, which made you shudder nervously.

"Can I-a lick and-a taste you?" He flirted.

"He could torture me again if I say no!" You thought. "I need to say yes so he wouldn't torture me again! But, what do you call this?!"

"Y-Yeah...I wouldn't mind..." You sighed heavily.

Luciano licked his lips with lust in his eyes and took off his tie.

"Raise your-a arms up." He ordered; you could hear the desire in his voice.

You blushed deep red and rose your arms shakily.

Luciano tied your arms together and took off his belt.

He tied it around your mouth, gagging you.

'What-a ever you-a do," He paused, licking his lips. "Don't-a scream..."

Oh crap...