2p! AmeIta *Lemon*

~2p!AmeIta~

*Smut warning ⚠️*

Allen couldn't help it. He was sexually frustrated. The maroon haired American sat at the wooden table, one hand supporting his chin.

Luciano Vargas, his boyfriend of six months, had not even been intimate with him yet. Allen had understood the Italian's reasons at the start, but it had been six moths and he was burning for sex.

Suddenly the door was opened and then shut, footsteps echoed on the wooden floor.

Luciano then entered the kitchen; two bags in his hands.

"Hey babe." Allen greeted and stood up to give Luciano a quick kiss on his lips.

"Ciao." Luciano replied and returned the kiss with a peck on his cheek, before turning and setting the bags on the marble countered bench.

Allen watched as his boyfriend moved around the kitchen putting away the food that had been bought. A smirk grew on the American's face.

Allen waited until Luciano was finished putting away the groceries in their proper places before acting upon his feelings.

"Luci~" he called, his tone a slight drawl.

Luciano turned to face his boyfriend, a perfect eyebrow raised in question. The action alone nearly made Allen loose control. Calming himself before he spoke, the American grinned and took Luciano's small, smooth hands in his large, calloused ones.

"Hmm... What is it?" Luciano asked, looking up at him quite puzzled.

Allen continued to grin down at his handsome Italian, he decided words weren't needed.

Allen cupped Luciano's chin in a caring manner before connecting their lips in kiss.

Luciano was surprised at the romantic gesture but soon kissed back hesitantly. Allen could only mentally smirk as he pushed his tongue into the smaller male's mouth, earning a muffled gasp.
The kiss quickly turning passionate and rough after that.

After what seemed like hours, but only seconds in reality, Allen pulled away from Luciano and brought him closer to chest.
Luciano was panting, a slight blush dusting his checks and his beautiful magenta eyes wide. Allen nearly swooned at the sight, giving Luci a caring smile.

"I love you." the American whispered, wrapping his hands around Luciano's waist, holding him close.

"I know, ti amo." was returned in the same whispery tone.

"This has waited far too long, I hope you agree." Allen moved to Luciano's neck, moving the collar of his shirt slightly, to get a better angle.
He hummed before resting his mouth over a certain spot, licking, sucking and even biting until there was a contrast mark on his skin, Luciano silently moaning.

"....But we have a meeting tomorrow!" the Italian realised, looking up at his partner.

"You won't be able to see it under your uniform, but I don't think that'll be your main problem." Allen gave a short chuckle and guided Luciano's lips back to his.

Not even daring to brake the kiss, Allen started undoing Luci's shirt before dropping it uncaringly onto the tiled kitchen floor, leaving him shirtless.

Neither wanted to have sex in the kitchen, Luciano pulling away. "Not here."

"Gotta agree babe." was Allen's reply before he grabbed his partner bridal style and hurried to get to his room upstairs.