Pop Rocks
It was Halloween night and Alfred is so excited to go out and trick or treat like if he were an 8 year old. The American loved his sweets anytime of the year but Halloween was more special because it was free candy. There was a knock on his door.
"Hello?" The American questioned as he opened the door, not expecting anyone to start trick or treating until later.
Outside the door was his old friend Lovino Vargas standing there in a red leather jacket and tight navy blue jeans.
"Damn bastard , you going to let me in or not." Lovino curses out as he shivers from the crisp late October air.
"Yeah dude, come on it bro." Alfred widens the door to let the Italian walk in, taking his leather shoes off. " So uh... what are you doing here dude? I thought you were hanging with Antonio today." America asks while shutting the front closed.
"Stupid American bastard, is it that bad that I came over to say hello to my amico!" The Italian snaps back.
The Italian did hate when he let his temper get the best of him, especially when he didn't mean it.
"Whoa dude it's chill, I just wasn't expecting anyone to come this early. Besides I need to go put my costume on." Lovino rolled his eyes as the the American ran up stairs to put on his Halloween costume.
About 10 minutes later, the loud American came bounding down his stairs in his astronaut costume that was white with 'NASA' on the right side. "Italian dude, you ready to go!" Alfred reached the bottom of the stairs jumping for joy for the excitement of this sugar filled adventure. "Wait where's your costume?" The American just realized that his friend was not in a costume but just his normal clothes.
"You dumb bastard we do not celebrate October 31st the same as you do, we only recently started dressing up and collecting candy." Lovino explained.
"Hold on a minute, I have the perfect costume for you." Alfred went to a nearby closet, going far in to grab the outfit that was way in the back. "I wore this for one decade party I went to, it was during the 20s so I decided to be a gangster. I was skinnier than so it should fit." Alfred stated as he showed his friend the outfit. Lovino was appalled by this, for so long he tried to get away from that life. He hated that the Italian mafia always targeted him, how dare this bastard to show him this costume and think this would be ok.
"Fuck you, if you think i'll wear that, God you are so racist Alfred." Lovino was red in the face with anger. Alfred was shocked by this outburst, sure he has blown up before but never over something like this.
"I'm sorry Lovino, I didn't mean anything by it honest. I just thought that you would like to do this one because it's the only costume I have that originates from Italy." Alfred felt guilty at this point and decided to put the costume back and grabbed something else from the top shelf of the closet. "I think these cat ears should be fine." The American placed the ears into the Italian's hands and turned away. Lovino anger faded as he looked at the flimsy costume piece and placed in on his head, making sure to avoid his curl. Alfred turned around and a small tint of pink started to run across his nose and cheeks. 'Oh God does he look sexy. I think I just became a cat lover. What I wouldn't give to take him right here and now.' "Wow dude, those ears look good on you." Alfred nervously says rubbing the back of his neck with his left hand. After hearing the compliment, Lovino turns red as a tomato.
"Sh-shut up you fat bastard, lets just go already."
"Alright, alright let's go, 'tomato-face'. Alfred teases going out the front door laughing as his Italian friends comes out the door cussing at him for using a pet-name.
After about an hour going around to all of the houses in Alfred's neighborhood, the two friends decide to head back to America's place to relax for a bit. As they walk through the front door, Alfred was taking off his costume complaining on how hot he was, leaving him in just a white tank and american flag boxer-briefs. Lovino sat on Alfred's brown leather coach as Alfred dumped his stash on the hardwood floor.
"Aw dude look at these, Take 5's, M&M's, Pixie Sticks, there are so much here." Alfred has getting more and more excited with each candy he found. "These are my favorite!" The American yelled hold up a black package that read in bright red writing 'POPROCKS'. Lovino looked over to see Alfred's pile and he saw a small mountain was formed in the middle of his living room.
"Jesus Christ, how the hell are you going to eat all of that, without giving yourself a heart attack I mean." Alfred looked over and smirked at his friend then started walking over, with the package in hand, to the smaller Italian. "What are you smirking at huh, what is with that look in your eyes?" Lovino was getting nervous with the look that the larger American had in his eyes, it almost looked like there was lust there. Alfred stopped in front of Lovino and leaned in to the right, and breathed lightly on his sun-kissed ears making Lovino shiver from the sensation. "What are yo-."
"Shhh, just let this happen baby." Alfred cut him off grazing his teeth on the outside of the Italian's ear, tugging slightly when he reached his earlobe.
Lovino's mind was wandering, how could this be happening. How could someone like Alfred, someone so far out of his league, be doing this with him. Alfred moved down to Lovino's jaw leaving butterfly kisses as he made his way down. When he got to his chin, he moved to the Italian's neck sucking and biting lightly, earning a moan that slipped from his friends lips.
"Wa-wait why are you d-doing this." Lovino breathed out while Alfred was fiddling with the Italians coat to pushing it off his shoulders for better access, revealing a forest green t-shirt with a deep V-neck.
"You can be so oblivious sometimes you know Lovi. I've been eyeing you like candy for years now, I can't hold it back anymore. Not when you're wearing those sexy ears and how sweet you taste." Alfred lustfully explains letting his southern accent slip out. The Italian was confused now but he was blushing now after hear the cute pet-name Alfred had called him. 'Lovi', the way the damn bastard said it was still ringing in his ears. Lovino was just staring into those beautiful sky blue eyes and final lost himself.
"Fuck it." Lovino finally said, pulling on Alfred's white tank into a kiss. It didn't take long before the kiss became very heated, both lips and heads moving in sync. Alfred was playfully nipping at Lovino's lips, tugging on it gently then releasing and go back for more. Soon the need for oxygen was too much and both lifted their heads to breathe for a few seconds.
Alfred hand wrapped around the back of Lovino's neck and pulled him forward to bring their lips back together again. The Italian wrapped both arms around the American's neck for closer contact, Alfred was licking his new partner's bottom lip, begging for entrance. He was happy when, the usually stubborn Italian, opened up for Alfred's tongue to explore inside. The tongue smoothed over the roof of the others mouth, behind his front teeth then playfully poking the tongue in the Italian's mouth. He tasted like mint mixed with tomatoes, an odd combination but Alfred oddly liked it because he always fantasised on what he would taste like and his taste now is better than any of the other tastes he came up with. Without instructions, both of their tongues danced in each others mouths, fighting for dominance. In the end, Alfred won the battle slightly sucking his new lover's tongue in his mouth. Lovino liked the Americans taste, he tasted like pumpkin spice coffee, 'typical American' Lovino thought. They needed air again, when they pulled away a string of saliva connected their lips before Alfred licked his lips to disconnect the string. They looked at each other and their state, both red faced and slightly bruised lips. Alfred finally grabbed the package of candy that he dropped on the ground sometime in between there make-out session. Lovino stared at him with some confusion on his face as Alfred tore the black package open on the top and poured some into his mouth, you could hear the sizzling from the Pop Rocks. Alfred brought his left index finger and thumb to his lover's chin and grazed his thumb across his swollen bottom lip, opening his mouth to kiss his tenderly.
Lovino was impatient and forced his tongue into Alfred's, immediately regretting this because of the weird popping sensation he has on his tongue, but the flavor of cherry has there. Alfred groaned as their tongues danced again and began to knee Lovino's tent in his pants that were restrained by the dark denim. The Italian moaned very lewdly from the sudden contact on his sensitive organ. Al pushed Lovi all the way down on the coach with the sound that leather makes when there is movement, removing his lips to pull his lovers t-shirt off and fiddling with the jeans button-fly buttons. Lovino was so impatient, he was bucking his hips upward wanting Alfred to take his manhood and fuck him senseless. Alfred got the last button and pulled at the top of the jeans while lifting his Italian's legs up, to make it easier to take them off. Finally able to pull them, Alfred flung the clothing across the room, not caring where they landed at the moment. He looked down at his shivering Italian, know only in his tight black briefs, Alfred in one fluid motion took his tank off and pulled his boxer-briefs off and flung them in the same direction as he did with Lovino's clothing.
The Italian was now staring in awe and fear that the American's 'Florida' was SO huge, Lovino whined and bucked his hips again from the lack of touch. "I know what you want, you'll have what you want I promise baby." Alfred murmured. Alfred sat his lover up in a sitting position as he slid off the couch to go on his knees to pull the last piece of clothing on the Italian. Lovino shivered when the cool air hit his dick and it was already leaking with pre-cum. Alfred tossed that clothing away and grabbed the Pop Rocks again and put more in his mouth. His lover threw his head back when warmth enveloped around his cock, with a weird sensation of popping...oh shit.
"Fuck...Al, you b-bastard." The Italian huffed out between breaths, cursing his love for doing this to him. He loved this and yet hated it at the same time. Alfred fit his lover's manhood all the way to the base in his mouth not gagging at all, he started to bob his head up and down the length.
Lovino ran his fingers through the golden locks of Alfred's thrusting his hips and pulling his head at the same time, Alfred not fazed at all just rode it out as the sizzling faded from the candy. A mix of sugar, saliva and genetic material running down the sides of the American's mouth, he started to lick up his lover's length like a pop icicle licking the tip grazing his teeth at the head of the cock.
" Scopare Alfred , si prega di non smettere . Sto andando a cum , bastardo." Lovino moaned out. When he was in so much pleasure, Lovino would mutter only Italian.
Alfred could tell that his lover was close, he started moaning and the vibrations went through Lovino's dick. Alfred could feel Lovino pulling on his hair to warn him but he wanted to taste him, he wanted to know every bit of him and what he tasted like.
"Alfred, amore mio, I'm cumming *huff* ah God I'm coming." Lovino couldn't hold back and released inside of Alfred's warm mouth with one final thrust, screaming from the pleasure. Alfred gagged on how much came out but swallowed all of his lover's sperm, and licked his penis clean. Alfred wiped with the back of his hand when he came up to face his little Italian.
Lovino looked down and saw 'Florida' sticking up hard as a rock and leaking from lack of attention. He felt bad so Lovino leaned in to Alfred's ear with a raspy voice and said, "Let me help your little friend" as seductively as he could muster. Alfred was about to protest, saying he didn't have to do that when he felt Lovino's right hand grasp his shaft and did one good pump, making the American whimper with pleasure. Lovino grazed the head of his lover's shaft with his thumb to tease his lover, to just go back and pump faster down the very long length. Alfred was grunting with the sensation he was feeling, he hasn't felt this good in so long.
"Don't *huff* stop. Give it to me. Faster, oh God go faster baby." Alfred demanded and his lover complied with doing just that. Minuets later, without warning, Alfred came all over his chest and his lovers hand. Alfred was panting heavily from this and told Lovino to cuddle next to him.
"That was one hell of a way to ask someone out." Lovino finally broke the silence after the panting and their breathing slowed. Alfred grinned at this and turned to his still naked lover. "So I take your answer is yes?" Alfred asked but he already knew the answer. Who could say no after what they just did. "Don't get ahead of yourself Mr. Jones. But then again I don't just fuck people without a reason." "So it's official, this is the best Halloween ever." Alfred declared hugging his new love closer to him. Lovino shivered since he was still naked and it got cold in the room. "Here." Alfred grabbed a blanket from the back of the coach and wrapped it around both of them. "I love you Lovi." Alfred said and kissed his boyfriend's cheek. "Ti amo troppo Alfie." Lovino said snuggling in between the crook of his lover's neck and fell asleep, dreaming of cats, astronauts, and Pop Rocks.
FIN
I can't believe this is finally finished. ^^ I'm so glad how this turned out. I can take request too if you guys want. I do have a few ideas in mind but if you want a story to be brought to life just let me know. One Love 3
Scopare Alfred , si prega di non smettere . Sto andando a cum , bastardo = fuck Alfred, please do not stop. I am going to cum, bastard
amico = friend
amore mio = my love
Ti amo troppo Alfie = I love you too Alfie