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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 19, 2011 19:56:45 GMT -5
Pavi's grin increased beneath his mask. Now, in for the kill. The trick was to be gentle, so as not to scare her off. Almost like dealing with a baby animal of some sort. Perhaps Pavi should have tried his hand at hunting.
Pushing that ridiculous thought aside, the older man parted his lips slightly, and kept his hand gently resting on the side of her face. Such a lovely face...almost familiar. Again, this trait reminded him of his mother, though he tried not to think too much about her at the moment considering what he thought he was about to do.
"Come si desidera," he whispered with a small chuckle. Leaning in slowly, he closed his eyes, his own lips just brushing the edges of hers, then slowly moving over them until he'd captured her in full kiss. He kept his movements slow and gentle, knowing that more than likely he'd have to guide her through the experience.
Virgins are so much fun, he thought.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 19, 2011 20:41:22 GMT -5
Vittoria smirked through the kiss, though was suprised as soon as Pavi's tongue touched her own. Less out of the shock of him actually putting his tongue in her mouth and more about her not knowing what exactly to do.
Without really thinking about it Vittoria moved her hand to the back of Pavi's head and grabbed onto a handful of hair, pulling herself closer to him so she was practically on his lap. The movement pushed her skirt up higher till mid thigh.
"If he figures out who I am now it would be hillarious." She thought kissing him, "But I wonder how much further I can push him. If he's thinking what I think he's thinking he'll be trying to get in my pants soon enough." She moved her other hand up on his thigh giving it a small squeeze to push him further into what she had planned.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 19, 2011 20:51:03 GMT -5
Pavi raised an eyebrow beneath the kiss, a bit surprised by the unexpected forwardness of the younger girl. The teen was practically sitting in his lap, which...didn't exactly help matters as far as "little Pavi" was concerned. Of course, Pavi didn't mind one bit, and gave a smirk as well beneath the kiss as he began to react in the way the girl wanted.
Pulling the girl all the way into his lap, Pavi deepened the kiss, one hand sliding up her exposed thigh. His other hand moved from her face, tangling in her dark hair as he pulled the girl closer to himself. His tongue moved further into her mouth, but after a few moment, he slowly pulled back for a breath.
Tease. Make her wait. Pavi ran over his plan of action in his head once again, smirking as he pulled away, keeping his hands where they were and his face a mere inch away from Vittoria's own. "You like?" He whispered. "For a first timer, you seem-a to be a lovely kisser, bella."
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 19, 2011 21:22:01 GMT -5
Vittoria shuddered a little as Pavi slid his hand up her thigh unaccustomed to the feeling of being touched there. It didn't feel bad...infact if felt rather nice. She felt her heartbeat increase and a small flush go over her cheeks.
When Pavi pulled her onto his lap her blush increased as she felt "little Pavi" press against her through his pants. She felt a small bit of panic come over her, she didn't know what to do, how to act, or even what would happen when she told him who she was. Would he try to kill her? Not believe her and continue anyway? Could she fight him off he chose to do that?
As she was thinking Pavi kissed her deeper and pulled her closer, playing with her hair. When he moved out of the kiss she was suprised to find herself practically wrapped around him, one leg practically around his hip and her fingers still in his hair. She also felt breathless. A similar feeling happened when she came up for air while swimming.
"You like?" he asked. She flushed again, her cheeks turning a bright pink from the heat and the unusual sensations that kissing her fratello was causing. Vittoria was enjoying it, despite it being meant as a joke, and she wanted the kiss to continue.
"Si..." She breathed in almost a whisper, "It's very....nice." She said not being able to think of the right word to descibe the way she was feeling. "I'm-a just doing what-a feels natural, Signore Largo."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 19, 2011 22:11:36 GMT -5
Pavi gave a small, breath laugh at the girl's whisper. "That's-a what you're supposed to do, bella," he whispered back, smiling. He enjoyed the sound of shyness in her voice; while he generally preferred more experienced bellas, it was nice to try something a little more gentle, a little more cautious every now and then.
"Don't-a call me that; Signore Largo was-a my father's name," Pavi smirked, saying the cliched playboy line with what could possibly be described as charm. "Call me Pavi, tersora," he whispered, his grin increasing beneath his mask.
Soon, the red lips of his mask were covering hers again, a bit rougher now than before now that he knew she could take it. Blissfully unaware of the little "joke" Vittoria was trying to pull, Pavi had no problem with the thought of taking this further. Perhaps even a little too far, considering that he was expected at dinner at the moment. It had never truly occurred to him to ask exactly why this girl was even in his home in the first place...not that he cared at the moment.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 19, 2011 22:36:33 GMT -5
Toria wasn't quite ready for the rougher kiss, it caught her by complete surprise. She kept her self steady by grabbing the back of the chair behind Pavi's head. She was getting used to the feeling of his tongue in her mouth. Vittoria pushed her tongue further into his mouth, getting bolder with each second. She closed her eyes and tried to think of the best way to tell him who she was and when that would be.
She figured she should let him take the lead, unless an opportunity presented it's self. She still had her shy virgin school girl role to play for now.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 20, 2011 11:51:11 GMT -5
Pavi was once again a bit surprised by the boldness this girl seemed to be taking. It's always the shy ones... he though to himself, smirking again beneath the kiss. He was starting to believe that the might know a little more than she let on, or at least wanted to seem like it, but hey, the thought of a girl who at least pretended to know what she was going was interesting. Almost cute, in a way.
As the kiss deepened, Pavi decided to be a bit more bold, as the girl didn't seem to mind the rate of speed they were going. His hand continued to slide further up her thigh, until it had moved deftly under her skirt, his fingers brushing the edges of her panties.
God she was young. Pavi stopped to consider this for a moment, but there was little to be done about that now. Besides, it wouldn't be the first time. Pavi had long since outgrown his source of shame. And considering some of the other things he'd done sexually in his lifetime, this was fairly tame.
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Post by Amber Sweet on Nov 20, 2011 12:47:10 GMT -5
Amber made her way down the hallway, fully dressed and ready to get this damn dinner over and done with. As she passed Pavi's room she heard two muffled voices (one obviously being Pavi's.) She rolled her eyes, it was so like her brother to put his sexual needs above everything else. Not that she was one to judge.
"Oh well, if he's late for dinner than Mama will be mad at him." She thought walking down the stairs towards the dining room. She paused and looked around, wondering when her sister was going to show up. Amber wondered, briefly what her sister would be like...though she had a feeling she would not like this Vittoira Largo any more than she liked having her brothers around.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 20, 2011 14:00:51 GMT -5
Vittoria jumped a little bit when Pavi's fingers brushed against her thighs and gently rubbed against her bikini line. She could feel a warmth she never felt spreading through her body, making her skin feel hot and tingly and sensitve to the touch.
Toria broke the kiss and without a word and slid off Pavi's lap and on the bed that was less than a foot away from them. She lay on the bed her legs spread just enough to show her elder brother most of her legs, she skirt hiked up so that it was barely covering her underwear. Vittoria was proped up on her hands and her wavy blue-black hair pushed over her shoulders.
"Pavi, saria gentile con me, vero?" She said in a coquettishly shy way. Giving Pavi a bit of a worried pout and lowering her thick dark lashes shyly at him.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 20, 2011 14:39:27 GMT -5
Pavi frowned a bit in confusion as she pulled away from the kiss, suddenly wondering if he'd moved too fast when he'd slid his hand up her skirt. As he saw where she'd slid off to, however, his frown quickly changed to a grin, and he narrowed his eyes at the girl suggestively.
She was honestly gorgeous, for someone her age. A bit of an early bloomer, it seemed, judging by the shapeliness of her legs and hips. Even her breasts, though a bit smaller than Pavi was used to, were definitely worthy of gaping at. And her hair...the dark, wavy tendrils were just begging to have his fingers run through them again.
"That-a depends, bella," he replied back, crawling onto the bed and leaning over her closely. He licked his lips, still grinning with his eyelids lowered seductively. "What exactly do you want-a me to do to-a you, amore?"
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 20, 2011 15:16:34 GMT -5
"I'm-a not really sure." Vittoria sighed moving her hand up to push some of Pavi's hair back. She rolled over onto her side stretching our. "I'm new to-a this so...." Toria shyly bit her lip and looked down making it seem like she was thinking nervously. She looked back up at him and moved closer so that his lips were inches from hers.
"I think maybe you should-a maybe teach me a few-a things first. This-a is the farthest I've-a ever been with anyone after all, and I don't-a know how to do anything else besides kissing." All of which was true, Vittoria had never been kissed or even touched in that way by anyone, male or female.
And Toria was a bit curious about what exactly people did together when they were having sex. So far the kissing and the touching felt nice, so having sex probally felt better than kissing. And she had to admit Pavi was good at it, her cheeks burned with a slight flush recalling how his fingers had felt on her skin.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 20, 2011 23:42:24 GMT -5
Pavi grinned at the light blush spreading over the girl's cheeks, and gently brushed his fingers over her cheek in an attempt to get her to look back at him. Hook, line, and sinker, it seemed. It wouldn't been much of a stretch now for the younger Largo child to take this girl's virginity...as well as perhaps her face, if he was lucky enough as far as time was concerned. It was quite lovely...and so very familiar at the same time...
"Then-a the Pavi will-a show you," he whispered suggestively, positioning himself now so that he was leaning directly over the girl, one hand beside the girl on the bed, the other side resting gently on her face. Leaning down, he gently pressed his lips against hers, the pulled back, kissing along her jawline and moving down to her neck with soft, gentle movements. This was still a part he should be careful during; there was still the possibility of her getting scared and wishing to stop...not that he would, either way. He just hated to force the younger ones. It felt low, even for him.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 21, 2011 10:20:17 GMT -5
"Pavi..." Vittoria sighed feeling her fratellone's lips on her throat. She bit her lower lip to keep from crying out, she was sensitve there and the heat from Pavi's body made where ever he touched her tingle. "Non si fermano."
Vittoria moved her hips upwards so that the clothed area between their legs pressed against eachother. Already she could feel 'little Pavi' pressing against her. She supressed a smile thinking how fast he would lose his erection once he found out that the innocent girl he thought he was seducing was really his baby sister.
Dinner would be more than a little akward, and Vittoria was going to love watching Pavi squirm. Toria already planned on how she could make him squirm more by 'playing' being infatuated and lustful towards him. No doubt Pavi would be more than a little embarassed by having his own little sister trying to get in his pants.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 21, 2011 23:56:27 GMT -5
Pavi let a pleased sound escape his throat as their lower regions were pressed against each others'. Knowing very well that the girl could feel his growing erection, Pavi pushed his hips further down, lightly grinding their pelvises together as he continued kissing Vittoria's neck.
When he'd reached her collarbone, he paused, planting light kisses over the soft skin, then gently sucking until he was sure he'd left at least a small mark. While he did this, his hands went to work, one behind Vittoria's head so to guide her neck closer to his mouth, the other moving to slide under her shirt, pausing when he'd found the silky feel of a brassiere. If the girl didn't stop him now, there was no telling just how far he'd be willing to take her.
But of course, Pavi had known that from the beginning.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 22, 2011 1:20:18 GMT -5
Vittoria shut her eyes tightly and Pavi began moving his hips against her. The friction created by his movements against her senstive area felt very good. And she began unconsiously letting a small sighing moan escape her lips. Vittoria found herself getting excited by the prospect of him kissing and touching her more, which made her feel more than slighty confused. But she brushed it off as it just being because no one had ever touched her the way Pavi was touching her now.
She had to find a way to keep control of herself before she abandoned her plans and allowed Pavi to got through with his own plans. She bit her tongue hard to allow the pain to distract her a few seconds, focusing on the pain instead of the pleasure.
As Pavi's hands went up her shirt and played the clasp on her bra Toria slipped her own hand up the front of Pavi's shirt. Her fingers trailing over is stomach and upwards to his chest. Her fingernails gently trailing over his skin. She stayed silent waiting to see what else her fratellone would do next.
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