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Romano x Reader

Warmth

This is my first lemon; I'm really proud of this, but I think it's rather uneventful. What do you think?

•~=•~=•~=•~=•~=•~=•Your P.O.V

The shower ran down your skin, feeling the stress of that day's work run down the drain with the dirt that came off of your face.

Working in Antonio's fields were harder than it seemed.

Your boyfriend, the hot-headed, bad tempered Italian dork you called your boyfriend, had barged into the shower to 'save time and money.'

Last time he did that, you couldn't walk for a week.

With your back facing Lovino, you washed the cleansing soap off of your face. Suddenly, you felt strong arms wrap themselves around your waist.

With a gasp, you half-tried to look seductively over your shoulder to gaze at him with faux confusion and surprise.

Calloused, tan hands roamed around your love handles and caressed underneath your breasts, occasionally sliding over your hind quarters.

You felt a gentle yet firm squeeze, an unexpected squeal escaped your hydrated and plump lips. You could feel the smirk on Lovino's handsome face, an all too familiar warmth returning to your nether regions.

With a swift movement, Lovino quickly reached around you to turn off the water, picking you up bridal style out of the shower and running to your shared bed.

He hovered over you, between your legs. Overcome with a sudden shyness, you covered your breasts with your hands.

At that particular moment, Lovino didn't care; he was too busy leaving marks all over your neck and collar bones.

Becoming slightly agitated that he wasn't earning any noises from his (ethnicity) lover, he then moved to your lower stomach.

Peppering kisses down the way, you whined with anticipation as he scooted away, spreading your legs to expose your twitching warmth.

The last thing you saw before closing your eyes and throwing your head back in pleasure was your Italian boyfriend's auburn hair dipping and swaying with the movement of his head delving to deliver a long, teasing lick to your clitoris.

With a surprised gasp, you let out a moan as he started rubbing your sensitive pearl, licking your lower regions with an increased pace.

After a few minutes, he seemingly became bored of the same sorts of moans he was earning. With that, he plunged two fingers into your core, licking around your pearl hastily.

Letting out a loud moan, you threw your head back once more in ecstasy. With a final loud moan, you shook with the orgasm that rid your body.

After a few seconds, Lovino pulled his fingers out, his length erect with anticipation. Still, he licked his fingers slowly, amused at the redness of your cheeks and the twitching of your core.

You had enough; pushing him down, you slid yourself onto his member. He let out what was a mix between a moan and a gasp, throwing his head back as you picked yourself up and slowly let yourself fall, teasing your panting lover.

Apparently, he had enough too. Switching positions, he started ramming into you rapidly, your body ridden with occasional shivers from pleasure.

His pace quickened, if not by much, as he hit your 'spot' over and over, enjoying the moans that came out of it.

Harshly slamming into your g-spot, you sat up throwing your head Back, as Lovino harshly moaned your name over and over. He leaned forward into your neck, muffling a moan as he thrusted into you one more time, biting into the sensitive spot of your neck as your walls clenched around his member.

As his seed spilled into your womb, you planted heavily while whispering his name over and over.

Riding out yours and his orgasms, he pulled out of you—his now limp and seemingly lifeless manhood drenched in yours and his combined juices.

Covering you and he with the covers, Lovino pulled you close to his chest.

Falling into a deep sleep, the last thing you felt was an overwhelming feeling of warmth.