ScotlandxSpain

"I love you, too." Spain said as he started moaning softly from his lover's kisses. The afterglow of sex kissed his cheeks, and everything seemed rosy and bathed with a certain kind of light. It was just midmorning, but he felt the compulsion to just lie down and sleep with Scotland in his arms. He looked down around the tub, and it was almost as if it had rained and flood had entered the bathroom. "Alright, let's go to the shower. I'll take good care of you." Spain said, as he got out of the tub, first. The painkillers were wearing off, and his behind was feeling a bit sore again, but he didn't mind. He wondered if Scotland felt sore already, as well.

Spain helped Scotland out of the tub, carefully making sure that he didn't slip with all the wet tiles. "Heh, I couldn't help it." Spain said, regarding the gesture. "Personally I think you looked muy caliente* with a blindfold on." He chuckled, brushing away some of the rose petals that still floated over water on the floor and headed towards the shower.

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*very hot

"Te quiero, también*" Spain said smiling, as he drove his lover to the shower. He started planting kisses on his cheek, and then the neck playfully, pushing Scotland against the wall. "When you say that, you make me want to have you all over again." he said, staring into Scotland's vivid green eyes. He brushed the other's hair away from his face slowly, not breaking eye contact. He loved him. He loved him so much.

Spain turned the shower on and adjusted the heat, beckoning his lover to move into his arms. He got a bottle of shampoo and squeezed some of its contents on Scotland's hair, and Spain lathered and massaged it in. "Your hair's really soft." Spain laughed, as he shaped Scotland's hair with the suds. He had fun playing with it, and giving Scotland spiky hair, or sweeping it to the side. With a bar of soap, he began to lather suds in his hands and he rubbed Scotland down starting from the neck and down to his hips.

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*And I love you.

"I'm not... I'm just making sure you're clean everywhere." Spain began to work his hands down; he rubbed the lather along his lover's hips, and then made his way in between his thighs. "This place, especially." He rubbed Scotland's sensitive spots gently, making certain that no place left untouched by his hands, and by the soap. He used his fingers to part Scotland's entrance as well; cleaning along the line. The mere touching made Spain somewhat hot again, as he tried to fight off the feelings of arousal. He knew, however that his reddened face and lustful eyes betrayed him fully.

"Hmm~ you're also getting a little rough, huh?" He asked, as he felt his lover's hands grope his ass. It felt good, and the slippery feeling of the soap made him tingle all over. Moans escaped through his mouth, despite his resistance. He really liked how everything was working out that day; it was as if nothing else mattered in the world, and it was just the two of them--his dearly beloved and himself whom existed in the world. One they washed away the shampoo from their heads, they groped each other even more and Spain kissed Scotland on the lips, pushing him against the wall.

"Mmh~" Spain suddenly felt Scotland's tongue enter his mouth, as he roughly kissed back, letting Scotland explore. He caught Scotland's tongue with his lips, and sucked on it as he continued rubbing him down. He started creating circles with the soap over Scotland's ass, and moved his hands up and down his thighs. He pushed into Scotland and felt something hard pushing against his leg.

"Ah-!" Spain exclaimed, surprised at the sudden reversal of position. He moaned as he let Scotland take his leg, pushing it against him. "N-no..." he shook his head, telling Scotland that he didn't mind at all--and he was willing to let him do as he pleased. In fact he found Scotland taking control really sexy. He bit his lip as his hands made their way to the back of Scotland's head; intertwining his fingers with the drenched red locks.

"Ah~!" Spain moaned as he felt Scotland's fingers slip inside him, slowly thrusting it inside and out. He felt himself close around the digits until another, and another were placed in. He arched his back and moved his hips along with the thrusts, trying to get used to the feeling. He was still a bit sore, but he wanted Scotland inside him so much that he didn't really care. "Scotland~ ahh... m-more~!" He wanted something bigger to fill him, as he eagerly anticipated Scotland's cock to replace the fingers.

Spain closed his eyes as he felt Scotland's tip against his ass, slowly sliding in. He let out a gasp as the length penetrated him, as Scotland began to thrust. "F-faster... I... I want you." he said through half-lidded eyes. He felt heat rise up in his cheeks, as he realized how forward his words were.

"S-si~" Spain nodded and held on tighter to Scotland, moving his own hips with the thrusts. The wet sound of the hips smacking against each other turned him on more, as he let Scotland pound him hard. Their lips met and Spain pushed his tongue into Scotland's mouth, licking and feeling the insides of his cheeks and the surface of his tongue. He then caught Scotland's tongue in between his lips, sucking it as the other continued to thrust into him.
"Ahh~ Right t-there~!" he screamed, as Scotland's member hit his sweet spot. Spain threw his head back and dug his fingers into Scotland's back, submitting himself to the pleasure. "S-scotland~ ahh~! Dios... oh dios~!" He clenched his legs together, tightening himself up for the release that built up in him. He whimpered, trying to hold back as Scotland slammed into him once again. "I love you... I love you too..." he uttered in between pants, looking at Scotland through half-lidded eyes.

Spain clung onto Scotland as he felt his fingers wrap around his length, stroking him roughly. As their lips come together for a kiss, Spain felt himself tip over the edge, cumming all over Scotland's hand. He tried to gasp for air, but Scotland held him firmly by the mouth as they tangled their tongues together. "S-scotand..." he said, as soon as the other released his mouth. He brought his lips up to the Scotland's ear, blowing hot air onto his nape. "Si... we should go. Mind if you... put me down, querido?" Spain laughed and propped himself back onto the floor, clinging onto Scotland to keep his balance. "Te amo, Scotland." With a hand behind Scotland's head, Spain pulled him into another deep kiss. "I wonder what time it is already...?"

"Un poco.*" he said, laughing as he kissed him back. He stepped out of the shower, only to be hugged from behind by Scotland. Spain felt himself blush at the affectionate gesture, and he turned around, hugging Scotland as well. He looked up at the slightly taller man, and wrapped his arms around his neck, staring straight into his eyes. "Mi corazon... I can't tell you just how happy I am right now." He brought their faces close, letting their noses touch each other and soon brought his hand down, holding Scotland's. He led them out of the bathroom after grabbing towels from the rack, and he tried rubbing down Scotlan'ds hair with one. "What do you think we should do now? Do you want to go out, or cuddle in bed?"


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* A little.