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(Anonymous) 2010-01-16 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Lorenzo x Giovanni
Not necessarily in that order
please?

filled - His Will Alone (1/2)

(Anonymous) 2010-01-31 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"This is not like you," Giovanni managed, and got a scowl for his troubles. "What is the matter?"

He had only thought to say goodbye more privately, since his preparations to leave for Rome allowed him some time. In truth, he hadn't thought to find Lorenzo the Magnificent at home, since the man slept barely a few hours each day. But home he had been, ensconced in his bed room, reading in such a way that Giovanni, coming through the open window on the fifth floor, thought that he was probably not seeing anything that was before him. He did not seem surprised to see Giovanni either; quite the opposite in fact - his eyes were dark as Giovanni came over.

And Giovanni had thought then, as sensitive to his master's thoughts and moods as he always was, that something was wrong. But then, leaning half on the edge of his large canopied bed, the lingering brush of his lips against the back of Lorenzo's fine hand had turned into a kiss on his mouth and a kiss on his mouth had become... Well, Giovanni did not like to complain about his current position, but Lorenzo was not usually quite so forward. Certainly, he had never been quite this aggressive with his passions; indeed, passion was normally slightly too strong a word for the Prince of Florence. The man was cool, calculating and in control, and right now he was in control of Giovanni, and he needed no racks nor ropes nor threats to exercise his mastery.

"You talk," Lorenzo pointed out gruffly, with a sharp shift of his hips, "far too much, Giovanni. I should have, oh, had you on your knees instead, where your mouth - ah! Could have been more appropriately engaged."

Giovanni let his thumbs rub gentle circles on Lorenzo's bare hips, but other than that, it was Lorenzo who set the pace and flavour of thier lovemaking, now as always.

"As it pleases you, Your Magnificence," he murmured, panting through his smile.

"Stop... calling me that," Lorenzo chided and lent forward to brace his hands on Giovanni's chest. The change in angle seemed to make Lorenzo's long, supple body shudder and suddenly Giovanni could not get enough breath, lying there on his back watching as Lorenzo rode him. He thrust once, hard, could not stop himself, and Lorenzo's spine snapped straight like a rapier.

"And stop...moving!" Lorenzo ordered again crossly, not for the first time in the last little while, and Giovanni removed a hand to the long, smooth arch of his throat to press his thumb against the pounding pulse of blood under the surface of Lorenzo's pale skin.

"You are making that..." He groaned sharply as Lorenzo shifted again. "Quite difficult, you realise."

"And I will make it more... difficult still," Lorenzo warned. "You will be still or next time... I will tie... you down."

Re: filled - His Will Alone (1/2)

(Anonymous) 2010-02-04 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
I approve too. I didn't want to want this, but now I do. <3

filled - His Will Alone (2/2)

(Anonymous) 2010-01-31 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes," Giovanni agreed breathlessly, would have agreed to anything at this point, and then moaned as Lorenzo reached for himself. And, ah, God; if only Florence could see this man, like this. Those who did not love him already would love him then. Giovanni loved him, had from the moment he had set eyes upon him; loved him still, enough that it did not matter the power he had over him that compelled Giovanni to return to his side time and again, that bade him accept every morsel of affection Lorenzo offered to him. Had he not been the sort of man Giovanni could also respect, had his ambitions for Florence not been as noble, Giovanni suspected he would love him hardly any less.

But this was not a morsel, it was a feast, and watching Lorenzo like this, his skin flushed and sheened with sweat, his limbs trembling; feeling him moving on him, watching his slender hand grip and pull his own climax out of him, Giovanni felt a chill tendril of fear curling beneath the heat of his desire.

"Lorenzo," he gasped, shocky with pleasure and this nameless foreboding and Lorenzo cried out softly and jerked above him and his issue splattered out in long shuddering pulses across Giovanni's skin. "Oh, God, Lorenzo."

"Ah, Giovanni," Lorenzo breathed, shivering for a moment, and then leaned forward again and gazed down into Giovanni's face and panting, expression slack in the aftermath of his desire, he began moving again. Giovanni gazed back as long as he could - a mere handful of heartbeats until he could hold himself back no longer, and arched and closed his eyes and forgot his fear and lost himself to Lorenzo's whispered command.



Later, much later, and it was likely now long since past time he should be leaving, they lay entwined, Lorenzo his head cushioned on Giovanni's shoulder, Giovanni slowly stroking Lorenzo's skin.

"Just... be cautious," Lorenzo said finally into the quiet of the room, his voice subdued. "You are a little too fond sometimes of throwing yourself at the wolves, but this time have more care. Do nothing without consulting me first. Giovanni. Promise me."

Giovanni felt that tendril of fear again, now curling itself gently around his heart. He rolled Lorenzo toward him and wrapped him up in an embrace, and now perhaps he understood why Lorenzo tonight had not been acting as he normally did. He was afraid. Giovanni did not know why, nor even if there was something else Lorenzo did not say or who it was Lorenzo was truly afraid for, and he did not normally heed such feelings but right in this moment, as he embraced him, he was not sure he could let Lorenzo go.

"I promise," he swore, willing it to be the truth. "I will return to you."

"Yes," Lorenzo whispered, and wrapped his arms about Giovanni as if he too was unwilling to release him. "You will."

Re: filled - His Will Alone (2/2)

(Anonymous) 2010-02-01 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Damn, anon. I approve of this.

Re: filled - His Will Alone (2/2)

(Anonymous) 2010-02-07 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
i approve of this so hard, anon. there is not enough giovanni/lorenzo in the world.

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(Anonymous) 2010-02-14 10:13 am (UTC)(link)
Adding my voice of approval to the list because, geez I cannot stop reading this repeatedly.

Re: filled - His Will Alone (2/2)

(Anonymous) 2010-06-21 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
So long after the fact, I doubt anon will see this, but I wanted to leave a comment mentioning how perfect and beautiful it was. A little heartwrenching, honestly. Magnificent.