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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 24, 2011 1:17:15 GMT -5
Pavi gave a small shiver as the girl's hands slid up his own shirt, feeling her fingers brush over his stomach, then over one of his piercings on his nipples. Reluctantly, he pulled one of her hands out, towards his face. The older one gently kissed her palm, moving towards her fingers with his lips.
And when he paused in this action, he looked back down at the girl with a welcoming gaze in his eyes. He always started out gentle and teasing like this(well, when he intended to take awhile, anyway), as it tended to make the entire ordeal more pleasurable.
"Sei pronto, tesora?" He asked seductively, smirking a little.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 24, 2011 1:45:02 GMT -5
Vittoria was quite pleased to see she was making her older brother shiver with the smallest touches. She wondered if all of this counted at all as her first kiss, or since because he was her brother it was something else. She didn't think she'd be able to ask anyone though. After all she intended to keep what happened tonight to just the two of them, unless Pavi over stepped his bounds with her in the future.
She was a bit confused when he took her hand out of his shirt, until he began to kiss it. Toria couldn't help but wonder what Pavi was going to do next. Fearfully she wondered if he would suddenly get more agressive.
Then he asked if she was ready, and she knew now would be the perfect time to reveal who she was. But not before teasing him a little bit more. Vittoria leaned forward, giving him one more deep kiss then kissed down Pavi's throat, then working her way around, gently working her way up towards his opposite ear.
"Si..." She whispered in his ear gently pressing her lips against the peircings in his left ear. Already she could tell her fratello was aching for her. "But before we-a go any further. Could-a you do one thing for-a me? I want to hear you moan my-a whole name, please?"
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 24, 2011 2:02:56 GMT -5
Pavi suppressed the urge to moan as the girl's lips pressed against his throat and his ear. He was beginning to wonder if the girl had been lying about this being her first kiss, as she didn't seem to be too nervous about anything she was doing now. Either she was lying, or was one hell of an actress.
Though, in all honesty, Pavi didn't care, so long as he still got the chance to give her plenty more kisses - and then some - tonight.
"Si....of-a course, beniamina," he said with a bit of a grunt, still trying not to moan aloud. "But, ah...what is-a your full name?"
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 24, 2011 2:12:02 GMT -5
"Time to go straight for the jugular." Vittoria thought with a smirk. She nibbled on Pavi's ear a few seconds before pulling back so that they could both get a good view of one another. She so that she could see the look in his eyes. And him so that he could (finally) see the family resemblence.
"Il mio nome รจ Vittoria Donatella Largo."She smiled at him then, looking him right in the eyes and adding"Fratello."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 24, 2011 2:35:15 GMT -5
Pavi smirked as the girl began to nibble at his ear, letting a pleased chuckle escape his lips before turning back to look down at her. She really was worth looking at twice, though there was still that implacable familiarity about her.
What she said next, however, made Pavi's heartbeat suddenly seem to stop.
He frowned in confusion for a moment, thinking he'd misheard the girl, then his eyes widened, and his face seemed to pale beneath his mask. In that one moment, time seemed to stand still, and the older Largo suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe.
"What?" He choked out, his breathing picking up again, much faster now, as he stared at the girl's extremely similar face. The dark hair, the high cheekbones, the dark eyes...the girl was a perfect image of his mother. Of a Largo.
Pavi reeled back, a hand flying to his mouth in shock as he pushed himself away from the girl, to the farther edge of the bed. "You...you..." he shook his head, unable to respond in a comprehensible manner. "You-a tricked me! You...why?" He demanded, a disgusted looking expression contorting his face.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 24, 2011 2:49:20 GMT -5
"Ah, but I did-a not trick you, fratello." Vittoria said leaning forward once more so that she wasn't to far away from Pavi's face. A position that moments before would have made "little Pavi" more noticable.
"Not-a once did I-a lie to you. I told you my name was Toria, or rather that's what-a mi familia calls me. That I was-a expecting you when-a you showed up. And that-a I had never been with a man before. You were-a the one who-a assumed I was-a just some girl."
She flipped some of her dark hair back and gave her older brother a seductive look. "But I must say, Pavi, that-a meeting you was-a much more enjoyable than-a I expected."
And with that she leaned forward and kissed him full on the mouth once more. Laughing to herself the entire time at her brothers disgust and embarassment.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 24, 2011 20:56:34 GMT -5
Pavi's eyes widened again as the younger Largo suddenly kissed him again, and he immediately pushed her away in disgust. He held her at length by her shoulders, and stared back at her with a mixture of shock and revulsion. She'd known all along...that she was his sister, his fifteen-year-old sister, and she'd had no problem whatsoever with it?!
Wow. She was a Largo. And his mother was going to kill him...or worse, if she found out.
"Don't...d-don't-t do that," Pavi stuttered, his "accent" faltering for a moment. In extreme situations, he was known to lose the fabricated Italian accent he'd created at a young age, as a cover-up for his embarrassing speech impediment. At the moment, however, he was too flustered to care about embarrassment over something as trivial as that.
"You-You shouldn't, do-a that, with-a men like me," Pavi struggled to calm himself, though he doubted be would be anywhere near "calm" for awhile. He shook her a bit by the shoulders, looking into her eyes with an unfamiliarly serious tone. "Do-a you have any idea what...what I would have-a done to you, if-a you hadn't told me that..."
Pavi paused now, his breathing beginning to escalate again. He put his face in his hands, drawing back from the girl with a miserable groan. He'd given his little sister, his sorellina, her first kiss...and he had planned on doing so much more to her as well...Mama would be so disappointed...Amber and Luigi would kill him...Papa...
"Ay, mio dio," He moaned, shaking his head in regret, wishing more than anything that he could somehow change this disgraceful thing that he'd done. Why must I be so alluring???
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 24, 2011 21:23:32 GMT -5
Vittoria giggled then, she couldn't help it he was just so funny when he was flustered. And kind of cute at the same time, especially when he lost his accent. She raised an eyebrow at that, so he wasn't really all that Italian after all, intresting. She pouted as he shook her, pretending to be a bit offended that he still didn't want her.
"I know what-a you would've done." Vittoria said suggestively, and batting her thick lashes at her elder brother. "That-a was the-a whole point. You would've taken my virginity..." She leaned forward then and whispered in his ear, letting her lips touch his flesh ever so slightly. "E mi sono goduto ogni secondo di essa, Fratellone. Sei buono come si dice, dopo tutto."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 26, 2011 1:16:26 GMT -5
At that slight, gentle touch, Pavi jumped back from the bed, leaping to his feet on the floor beside it with an almost frightened expression. This was honestly the first time he'd ever been afraid of a woman's -or in this case, girl's- touch. But this girl...this girl was fucked up.
It was no secret that the Largo children had each had their own respective sexual encounters with one another...but they had each been actions resulting from years of living together and growing sexual frustrations. This girl...this sweet, innocent fifteen-year-old girl...had just out of the blue decided to attempt to seduce her older brother, for no apparent reason other than to amuse herself and because she apparently wanted to.
"Merda..." He muttered, turning away from the girl and pulling at his hair stressfully. "We shouldn't-a be here...look at-a me, girl...sister, what would-a your...our, mama say?" He demanded, suddenly paling further at the thought of their mother.
"Oh, dio mi aiuti, Mama..." Pavi shook his head, suddenly rushing to his dresser. His hair was no doubt a mess now, and the fact that the two smelled suspiciously like each other and sweat and sex and ohgod they had to hurry, would no doubt be a bit disconcerting for their siblings and mother.
"Put-a this on," Pavi instructed, tossing the girl a bottle of cologne after he'd sprayed himself several times. "And-a brush-a your hair. The last-a thing I need is-a Mama finding out that I..." Pavi shook his head, refusing to end his sentence, instead turning back towards his mirror and attempting to tidy himself up.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 26, 2011 1:32:53 GMT -5
"Si..." Vittoria said looking at him out of the corner of her eye at him as she spritzed herself with a sweet and spicy scent. "It-a would be a shame if-a Mama would find out. Which is-a why your-a going to do everything in-a your power, fratello, to-a make sure that-a my transition into the family as painless and easy as possible."
She reached over and took a hairbrush from his night stand and ran it slowly through her hair gently tugging at the roots and going downwards. "After all, she can put up with your-a face stealing and-a possibly raping. But-a going after your-a own sister, your underage virgin sister, would-a be the final straw. She'd-a never want to set eyes on you again. So if you-a ever so much as-a think about getting rid of me, or hurting me in anyway, I will tell her. And-a I might...exagerate certain things as well. But if-a your copperate with-a me well...Who says Mama needs to-a know everything that-a we do?"
She let the threat hang in the air as she continued to fix herself up. Putting on concealer where Pavi had left a few marks on her neck and lower jaw and reapplying her lip gloss as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on.
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 26, 2011 2:27:31 GMT -5
Pavi slowly turned to face the girl, a shocked, startled look on his face at the realization of just what the girl was saying. So, apparently the whole thing had been a ruse just to get him to do what she wanted? At least, that's what it seemed like she was saying, and Pavi intended to view it that way.
Honestly, he was quite relieved that the girl apparently didn't really want to get involved with him in that sort of way...but now he had the problem of keeping the girl from revealing this evening - made worse by her own fabrications, no doubt - to their mother, who would no doubt react exactly the same way as Vittoria predicted. It was all very clever, and complicated, and devious...and so very Largo.
Turning to the girl with a raised eyebrow, Pavi couldn't help but give her credit for what she was worth. It had been rather impressive, especially for someone her age, to pull off something of this magnitude. She was definitely his sister, alright.
"Well, well, well...I must-a say, nicely done...sister," Pavi remarked, the corner of his mouth pulling into a small smirk.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 26, 2011 2:51:55 GMT -5
Vittoria smirked at that, very pleased with herself. "That's-a nothing. If-a you really wanted to-a be impressed you should've tried to-a force yourself on me. The-a last man who-a tried that with-a me well...let's just say he's alive but you-a wouldn't know it. Lobotomies tend to-a have that type of-a effect on-a people." She gave her fratello a slow smirk showing that she could be just as cruel and sadistic as he was...prehapse more so. Pavi killed people but Vittoria made them suffer for the rest of their lives. Which was, in a way, one thousand times worse.
"Now, I-a think prehapse we should be-a getting downstairs. Mama will be worrying and prehapse a tiny bit suspicious if she-a knows I'm-a with you."
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Lucretzia Largo
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Post by Lucretzia Largo on Nov 26, 2011 14:44:59 GMT -5
Lucretzia sat at the head of the table, her rightful place as the mother of the Largo household, waiting patiently for all her children to arrive. Half of them were already there, Luigi and Amber. Lucretzia was holding Luigi's hand, he had been by her side all day and seemed to be almost afraid of letting her out of his sight.
"I hope Vittoria hasn't gotten lost on the-a way here." Lucretzia said looking at a clock on the wall."She's-a such a sweet gentle girl, and I'm-a so afraid for her safety." Lucretzia didn't know about her youngest daughters extreme personality (mostly because Toria made damn sure no one knew the real her) and thought Vittoria to be a delicate girl child who constantly needed protecting.
"I'm sure she's fine Mama." Amber sighed taking a sip of her water, wishing it was wine. "And even if she does get lost we'll be able to find her no problem, all our cars have tracking devices in them."
"Alright...if you-a say so, I just...worry is all." Lucretzia said. "I'm a mother it's-a what we do." She gave Luigi's hand a firm squeeze to show that she worried about him too. "Where is-a Pavi? I would've thought he'd-a be here almost right away."
"Last I heard," Amber said with a smirk. "He was in his room, probably with some Genetern. So who knows when he'll be downstairs. Could be in a few minutes or a couple hours. Depends how horny Pavi's feeling."
Lucretzia frowned at that, she did not like the idea of her children having sex. (Even though they were adults now and it was their home) To she saw them she didn't see adults she saw them as when they were still sweet innocent children, and she didn't want to see them any other way. "Oh.." Lucretzia said a bit sadly. "I...hope he-a shows up soon. It wouldn't feel right eating without him here."
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Post by Pavi Largo on Nov 26, 2011 20:21:06 GMT -5
Pavi's eyes widened sharply at that remark. Seems that she was a Largo in more ways than one. So far, she had Amber's deviousness, Luigi's sadistic tendencies, and his...well, he'd rather not go into that again. He wasn't sure if Rotti would have been proud or thoroughly disturbed with the girl.
"Don't-a remind me," he replied stiffly, clearly uncomfortable with the mentioning of their mother. To think, he'd planned on taking this girl's face as his own...among other things. In a way, he was glad that she'd told him of her little secret, despite how much it had disturbed him. Better that she'd revealed it now than later.
"Let's-a go," Pavi at last said, having freshened himself up enough for the moment. He ushered the girl out the door, wanting nothing more than to leave the bedroom behind, along with the rather unpleasant memories of what had just happened in it. I'm going to have to burn those sheets, he thought to himself, casting a backwards glance at the slightly-rumpled blankets. There was no way he'd ever be able to sleep on them again. Not without having severe nightmares and panic attacks every night.
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Post by Vittoria Largo on Nov 27, 2011 22:50:05 GMT -5
Vittoria smirked as she walked out the door feeling triumphant and victorious. For a moment she wondered if that's why her mother named her Vittoria, for all her future victories. As she walked down the hall she made sure that Pavi had a very good look at her shapely hind quarters. "Fratello," She sighed. "Could you-a tell me about our siblings? What-a are they like? And how can I-a best handle them?"
She hoped none of her siblings were as cunning as she, though she had to admit she was impressed by Amber (even before she found out they were related) making herself the head of GeneCo with her brothers as backers. Made sense as her sorellona was the only child (beside herself) that Rotti hadn't public denounced before his death.
"And-a I believe you and-a I should have a private one on one to-a discuss certain family...secrets." She knew that the Largo's kept secrets (anyone could tell that) but she wanted to be sure that she was filled in on just about everything that went on in the GeneCo tower before attempting anything.
She glanced at Pavi out of the side of her eye, looking him over. Her little "joke" on him seemed to take a whole lot out of him. Before when she with him walking down the hallway Pavi had seemed confident and jocular...and very flirty. Now though he reminded her of a dog that had just gotten kicked. For a moment she glanced at his "face" and the clamps holding them. She wondered how he came by his unusual fashion accessory, Toria knew that the official explanation for Pavi's face collection was that he had a fascination borderlining on an almost fetish about wearing beautiful womens faces.
But....Vittoria had her doubts and made a note to be extra observant in case he (or Amber and Luigi) let it slip about just what happened to Pavi.
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