Austrians Are Musicians(AustriaxReader Oneshot)

He could feel your eyes on his back as his hands in front pressed down delicately on the piano keys. Music flowed out as you swayed back and forth, enjoying the sounds the man made with the simple yet complex instrument. Surely if it were someone else watching, he'd abruptly stop and politely ask them to leave for he wasn't quite fond of someone standing there the whole time. But, you were an acceptation. He allowed you to periodically listen to him for he knew you loved the instrument.

As his song came to a beautiful end, you sighed dreadfully. "I wish I could play like you do, but unfortunately I was born with no musical talent."

He pushed up his glasses with a pointed finger before replying, "You have plenty of other talents my dear (_Y/n_)."

You shrugged as you looked at the piano, "I want to be able to play this though."

Roderich could sense how down you know were, and it took him a moment but he finally came out and asked you, "Can you please come here?"

You gave him a questioning look, for he never seemed to ask you that question unless the situation needed it. Surely, this situation didn't need it but you obeyed at started forward towards where he was sitting.

He was looking up at you when you were standing quite awkwardly next to the piano bench. He scooted back slightly before opening his legs. "Sit." He commanded and you swiftly obeyed once again. Before you really knew what was happening, the Austrian male was leaning forward and cupping your hands in his. He sat both of your hands onto the black and white keys as he whispered in your ear, "I'm going to let you play a song."

You simply nodded as he began moving his fingers, causing yours to move along with his. Smile so bright on your face, you found it hard to believe that he was actually doing something like this. It was a rare day when Roderich would touch you in any physical way (He greatly discouraged intimate activity to those who are not married) though, you've had sex with him before. But only once. It was greatly embarrassing to have him apologize after doing such a thing to you, which is why you hadn't done it since.

You stopped thinking when you felt hot breath hit your neck and when you took time to notice how much his arms flexed when he played the piano. You'd surely turn around and look at his face, but you thought it'd be rude so you fought against it. However, you turned around quickly when the song came to an end. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders t hug him tightly. "You are too amazing, you know that?"

He stifled a full blown laugh and simply chuckled, "Thank you my dear."

You pulled away and looked at him before realizing you were still in his lap. Stuttering, you lifted yourself up, saying, "I must go get dinner started."

Purple eyes focused on you as Roderich grabbed your hand. "I believe that dinner can wait a bit, don't you? I rather hear you sing first…"

You were staring up at him, dumbfounded when you found yourself in a softy, feathery kiss. Gently, the male caressed some of your (_h/c_) hair as he leaned to the side with a bit of confidence so he could deepen the kiss with you.

Your head was full of questions when he pulled away, but you couldn't find it in yourself to speak. You figured that the male wanted something that only you could give to him, which is why he took such bold actions. With hugs and even kissing, you were the first one to take action. But when it came down to the bone, Roderich took action when he wanted something badly.

You weren't sure what happened, but you were pinned to the piano in mere seconds as Roderich leaned down to forcefully push his lips to yours. Now, this is what you loved! The brown haired male was so… so assertive! You were in high heaven when you felt the proper man grip your sides and give a passionate squeeze here and there.

Your fingers slapped against the keys as he started down your neck so he could nibble at you jugular. A startling noise emitted from the piano, but both of you ignored it as Roderich bit down roughly against your neck causing you to yell out in pleasure. You felt him smirk against your neck.

"That's the kind of singing I love the most." He whispered heatedly, "But I believe there's an opera in store for tonight."