america threw italy onto the desk, kissing him passionately. italy teased him by nipping at his lips and rubbing his knee against his crotch. america was trying so hard to keep it together, he always tried to be the dominant one, somehow italy always ended on top. while america was digging his face into italy's shoulder, italy was intensely licking his neck and rubbing his knee slowly on americas crotch, running his hands up and down americas chest; whispering seductive things in italian he knew america couldn't understand. america was falling apart, he couldn't think straight. italy was suddenly on top, everything was happening so fast.. "bravo ragazzo, stai andando così bene." italy whispered, while his hand slowly went to americas crotch, america yelped as italy started pumping his dick fast, italy had a hand down his pants as well. americas eyes rolled to the back of his head, as italy was biting his neck and whispering unimaginable things into his neck, his hot breath driving america wild. italy came first, "fanculo" he grunted. america came, hard. he moaned loudly, wrapping his legs around italy, he shut his eyes tight, the sticky goo covering his chest, his blue eyes opened, he saw italy catching his breath, his hair messy, sweat dripping down his forehead. he fluttered his eyes back closed.
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sorry it's so short, and i used google translate so the italian is probably really off
I SHIP AMEITA SO HARD BUT I CANT SEE AMERICA AS A BOTTOM OOF
pls request stuff ill do anything literally
