Hetalia: 1 hour in heaven-with Italy
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You had arrived at America's house for the party. You had on this shirt that said 'I Love Pasta!' on it, hoping to impress Italy. He was your best friend, and you had a crush on him. You walked up to the front door and was greeted by Romano. "_________" is here!, Romano shouted. America walked up to the two of you, "Great, you're just in time!", America exclaimed. He pushed you into the living room where the rest of the countries were. Italy looked at you, and he noticed your shirt. He smiled at you, and you returned it. America saw this and smirked, and then shoved a hat in your face. "Pick something, we're playing 1 hour in Heaven.", America said. You slowly put your hand in the hat and pulled out some uncooked pasta. You instantly knew who you had got and you blushed. "Dude, you got Italy!", America shouted. Italy walked up to you, "Come on, Bella!". You followed him to the pantry and soon Romano came and shut the door behind you. You reached out to the wall, trying to find the light switch. After you had found it you flipped it and the pantry lit up.
Italy was staring at you and you turned a bright red. "We don't have to do any-" but you were cut off by Italy's lips on yours. You gladly kissed back and wrapped your arms around his neck. Then you pulled away, and thought it was the perfect time to tell him how you feel. "Italy, I always had a crush on you and I think I love you." Italy replied, "I always loved-a you." With that, you kissed Italy again and he pulled you closer to him. Things started to heat up very quickly. You and Italy ended up on the floor and were half naked.
The only things you had was was a bra and underwear, and Italy only had on his underpants. You were about to take those off when the door busted open and Romano, Spain, and America at the door. "Wow, didn't know you had it in you, Italy!", America exclaimed."Don't you a-see we are in the middle of something?, Italy replied with that accent of his. Roman and Spain were too busy laughing. "Someone else has to use this pantry!", America yelled. Then he shut the door, and as he walked away you both heard him say get dressed. Quickly, you guys both got dressed.
As you both walked out, Italy asked if both of you can finish what you started later. The game continued, and after that everybody went to settle down. You and Italy talked, but he mostly talked about pasta. You didn't really care, you just sat and listened. Soon, the party had ended and Italy wanted you to come back to his place. Both of you walked back to his house. His house and yours wasn't far from America's. He took you hand and pulled up the stairs, into his bedroom. You walked over to his bed as he shut the door and locked it. Italy walked up to you and slowly pushed you down against the bed and got on top of you. He slipped his tongue into your mouth and then kissed all the way down to your neck. You moaned and he started sucking on it. You slowly took his shirt off and he did the same to you. Both of you completely undressed each other and then Italy whispered, "I'll show you how a real Italian loves a woman." Then, 'things' started to happen...(I think you know what that means)