Antonio Fernandez Carriedo.
Your next door neighbor.
He had natural brown hair, which was also slightly curly, and emerald eyes that took your breath away each time you looked into them. His face looked soft, and was gentle to anyone he talked to. He owned a coffee shop just down the street and business there was great from what you've seen each day.
But today was Sunday, and he didn't have to go to work until later that evening.
From your bedroom window, you watched him water his roses in his front yard. Instead of acting like a stalker, you decided to go out front and also water your flowers. Even though you watered them about an hour ago.
You hurried downstairs, making sure you looked good before stepping outside. Once you walked out into the sunshine, you took a deep breath in through your nose, letting out a refreshed exhale.
Antonio seemed to notice you as you stepped down your front porch, giving you a sweet and sincere smile.
"Buenos días, Señorita. Como estas?" he stated with a bright grin.
You felt your face go red.
Ah, shit! Be cool, __________. Be cool.
You cleared your throat and waved back with an answer.
"Muy bien, Antonio! Y tu?" you asked back.
He face went from happy to surprised and happy.
"I did not know you knew Español," he said with a smile as he put his hose down and turned off the water.
You had practiced the second language so you could talk to him. You wanted to impress him so badly that you spent days trying to learn.
Your houses were separated by a long bush in the front yard, and both of you were able to look over it. He walked towards the shrubbery, resting his arms along the top.
"I learn quickly," you lied slightly as you walked over to talk to him.
You noticed his yellow gardening gloves were on, and then realized you two had the same gloves. He noticed the match as well and pointed it out.
"Oi! You and I are the same," he laughed, showing his hands.
You smiled and laughed with him. "This was great", you thought to yourself. You and Antonio were finally able to hold a conversation.
As you two continued talking, somehow, you ended up over at his house. He had made you a nice cup of coffee and sat across from you at his kitchen table with his own mug. You two spoke of future dreams, current dreams, hobbies, likes, dislikes, and much more.
In just one day, you were able to find out so much about your neighbor. You shared your own personal past with him and he with you. You felt as though you've known him for a lifetime.
As the room fell silent, coffee half gone and the sun setting lower with each minute, Antonio spoke.
"I'm really happy you came over, __________. It's nice to have company over who doesn't think of you as any different from everybody else. I feel like we really connect, si?"
You nodded at his soft tone with a sweet smile.
"I'm happy you invited me over, Antonio. I was great talking to you. You're such an interesting person and I really love your personality. I find you to be a very amazing person, so don't let others tell you otherwise."
You were giving your honest opinion, and not in your stalker way. You were being truthful to him. He looked up at you with those green eyes, a smile sliding across his face. Then, he stood up and leaned over the table to get a better look at you.
"You're eyes are beautiful, senorita", he said in almost a sexual tone.
You felt your face go red again as you looked down at your coffee cup.
"G-Gracias, Antonio", you replied. But you didn't mean to say it in spanish.
He reached a hand up to brush your (h/c) hair behind your ear, whispering to you in that smooth Spanish accent.
"They way you speak your spanish sounds so fluent, It is as if you've known it all your life".
After that, you felt him graze your teeth across the side of your neck, sending shivers down your back in slight pleasure. You didn't know weather to let him take you, or get up and leave. His sweet words were making your body go wild with lust for him.
"Senorita", he started again as a whisper in your ear, "Permítame que le amo por la noche(1)".
You weren't completely fluent in the language yet, but you knew that 'noche' meant 'night' and 'le amo' meant 'to love'. You couldn't hold it in any longer and ended up shouting your answer.
"Si, Antonio!"
With that, he stood up completely and motioned towards you with the rest of his body, picking you up with his strong, tanned arms.
He carried you to his bedroom, your legs wrapped around his waist for support. Once the two of you made it to his personal chambers, he roughly lied you down on his bed, reaching a hand up your shirt to roughly caress your left breast. His lips had found their way to yours in a hot and passionate lip-lock. You moaned slightly at his work, feeling his growing erection through his jeans.
His hips moved into yours slowly, still covered. You wanted him so badly, and it was quickly getting hot in the bedroom.
"D-Don't tease me…Antonio," you asked in the sweetest way possibly.
"Mmmn~, but I want to savor all of you, chika," the attractive man replied.
The hand he used to roll your chest around had slipped into your jeans, an unexpected finger finding its way inside your women-hood and was soon followed by another. You grit your teeth at the new feel, pushing your hips against his finger for more. Once it passed, he slipped his fingers out and started to unbuckle his belt, allowing his jeans to slide to his ankles. After taking off his pants, he quickly helped take off yours, tossing them aside to reveal your frilly, pink panties.
He crawled over you, hovering over your body and looking to your eyes. Your face was flustered and you didn't know what he'd do next. You were too focused on him to know that he had slid your panties down and uncovered his full length. You dared to look down, making your cheeks burn tomato red.
"I'll be gentle, si?"
You nodded as he positioned his member to your entrance, slowly sliding himself in and waiting for your 'okay' to move.
You nodded at him again and his hips rolled into yours slowly, making you moan in pleasure. He had stood up straight again to hold your hips in place with both hands. He pushed himself in and out at a slow pace until you requested for more.
"F-Faster," your voice squeaked.
He carried out your demand by moving faster into you, forcing your back to arch. You gripped to his bedsheets, wanting to scream out his name in lust. He had automatically gone harder and deeper, putting your body into a frenzy.
"A-Antonio~," you moaned, "Antonio!" you yelled louder.
"___________", the tanned other replied with a low groan.
Without much warning, you felt something warm and wet fill your lower half. You bit your bottom lip, careful not to say anything. You didn't dare look down again.
"L-Lo siento, chika," Antonio said with an apologetic expression.
You sat up slowly, giving him a slight smirk as you inched closer and closer to him.
"Let's do it again".
