"Yo, Tony!" Lovino shouted from the couch, "Get me some water!"

Antonio sighed, "How many times do I have to tell you not to call me Tony?"

The smaller one just rolled his eyes, "But it suits you, bastard... And Tony sounds better than Antonio."

"Also," Antonio replied, "I'm not your assistant. Go get water by yourself. I'm busy with this flan. I JUST CAN'T MAKE IT LIKE HOW THAT GIRL MAKES IT!"

Lovino jerked up from his seat, dropping the remote control he was holding, "Who?"

"What's her name? I think it's Mary-Claire? Oh no, it's... Marie? Nah.. umm... Claryce?"

"You mean Maria-Clara?"

"Yes, her! She makes flans so perfect! I like her country's cuisine! I liked her Fiji flans!"

"She's from the Philippines, not Fiji."

"Oh..."

Lovino chuckled, "You used to live there, don't you remember it or is my Tony getting older?

Antonio just rolled his eyes and resumed in mixing the flan mixture.

It was summer in Antonio's place, and it was more scorching there than in Lovino's place. He can't seem to understand why Antonio invited him here while in his place it's more breezy.

The afternoon news was over, and it was time for that cheesy and cliche Spanish soap opera, "Yo, Spain. Do you have America's movies here? I mean the one with guns and baboons?"

"You mean the Rise of the Planet of the Apes?"

"Yeah, yeah. That."

"Umm... No. France accidentally broke it."

Lovino huffed.

Having no interest in watching the soap opera, he turned the television off and wandered around Antonio's place

"Finished?" He approached Antonio and took a look at the flan he was making.

"You call that a flan?! It looks like scrambled eggs mixed with maple syrup! Ridicolo!" Lovino said.

"You're not the one who'll eat this anyway. And may I remind you the time that you attempted to make tiramusi, it ended up like smores with chocolate syrup."

"Hey! At least it was edible! And Feli liked it..." The Italian slapped Antonio on the back.

Antonio didn't reply back. Being more bored, Lovino just sighed and wandered more around his house.

"I'll be upstairs."

He went upstairs to go to his boyfriend's bedroom and maybe chill down a bit and nap.

Lovino slammed the door carelessly and jumped onto his queen-sized bed, "Ah, così leggero!"

He looked up the ceiling and relaxed his back. His back was too stiff from lying down too much and doing nothing at all.

"Spain is a wonderful country. It got great cuisine, warm hospitality, and even pretty girls! The only thing that's not great in Spain is Antonio..." He thought.

"I'm even more bored~!" Lovino exclaimed. Even lying on a soft and cold bed is boring for him. He thought of watching movies, but since Antonio only had romantic Spanish movies, he decided not to.

"How about I check out Tony's things?" He mumbled to himself.

He stood up and inspected his surroundings. He first closed the door and checked outside for Antonio.

"I wonder what's up in this drawer." He opened the drawer beside his bed. It was just random junk. Quills, cards, books, and a few neckties.

"Hmm... Oh." He noticed a black closet that stood at a corner. It was slightly bigger than his usual closet that he uses to store his clothes. But the strange thing in that black closet is that he never lets Lovino or anyone else open or see it. He only showed it to one person, and that was Ludwig.

"What's up with it?"

He slowly walked to it and opened it. What he saw almost made him faint.

"CHE CAZZO?!"

Chains, ropes, gags, whips, corsets, strap-ons, handcuffs, blindfolds, and... women's costumes?

"What the actual fuck." He covered his hand when he saw photos underneath the silver chains.

There were photos of him. Naked. There were a total of three photos there. One was him bathing, the second was him sleeping topless, and the last one... masturbating?!

What surprised him the most is when he saw a stain of semen on the last photo. Could it be that Antonio masturbates to him?

"What the hell... He's into bondage?" He murmured to himself.

"Hey Lovi, I made coff- Dios mio..." Antonio entered the room and dropped the cup of coffee he was holding.

Lovino was on his bed. Naked. Masturbating.

He failed to notice the dumbstruck Spaniard on the door, watching him with dirty thoughts filling his mind, smirking.

"Lovi..?"

And he opened his eyes.

They were staring at each other for a good five seconds. Lovino stood up, still holding his member, "ANTONIO I'M SORRY!"

Antonio didn't reply. His mind processed what was actually happening. Lovino. On his bed. Masturbating.

And the closet open.

"Um... so you discovered..."

Lovino looked at the closet, "Oh, that? Yeah... kinda..."

One minute before Antonio was looking at him with fear, but now he looked at Lovino with pure lust and...

None, just lust.

"Look, Tony," He frantically searched for his pants, "I'm realllyyyyy sorry. I was just so bored and I couldn't think of doing other things and I thought maybe I can prank you and write things on your clothes with permanent marker and yeah so I disco-" Antonio marched up to him and covered him mouth tightly.

"God, I've been waiting for this for my whole life, Lovi," He whisepred onto his ear seductively.

Lovino knew he fucked up. So badly. He didn't know what will Antonio do to him, but he let him do so.

As Antonio hugged him from behind, Lovino felt the hard on poking at his butt, "Ahh... Tonio.."

"Fucking you has been my intention. Seeing you with that petite body of yours and feisty attitude make my desire grow bigger. Even when you were just a child, I badly wanted to rape you. But I thought of your innocence. So I waited. And it seems that it is the right time." He licked his neck that made Lovino squeel under his hand.

"And those things? Learnt it from Ludwig. Seems that he is also doing your brother with those things, only harder." He pinched his waist that made Lovino jerk up.

Lovino tried to escape, and he succeeded. He tried to run for the door but Antonio was quick. He grabbed the back of his shirt, making him come back to him. Antonio pulled his hair and hugged his waist tightly.

"Antonio, PLEASE LET GO OF ME!" He squirmed, trying to get off again.

"Oh you naughty child."

Antonio grabbed a pair of handcuffs and hastily locked Lovino's hands onto it, "Huh, you want that? You slut... I knew you were desperate for my cock too."

"Antonio no!" Lovino shouted when Antonio attached a spreader bar on his feet.

"Bitch, I know you like it."

"Antonio, please..."

Antonio just chuckled and proceeded to lick Lovino's neck, creating multiple purple marks.

"I-If it's w-what you want... I mean if y-you want bondage with m-me..." Lovino panted.

"Then I guess i-it will be just a bite o-of an.. ant..."

Antonio grinned, "I'll thank you later, Roma."

He tied a rope around his petite body, including his cuffed hands.

"Oww! ANTONIO PLEASE STOP!"

"Hah, you feisty bitch..." Antonio slapped the smaller one's ass and made him kneel dowsn.

"Lick." Antonio pressed his clothed hard-on to Lovino's mouth. The Italian one, instead of obeying him, bit it.

"Ah! Fuck." Antonio slapped the smaller one, leaving him teary-eyed.

This time Antonio forced him to lick it. While Lovino just obeyed him and licked it left to right while crying.

"Ahh, yes.." Antonio moaned when Lovino sucked it whole.

The Spaniard, impatient already, unzipped his pants and flashed his eight inches in front of his face.

"Dio mio.. Antonio I can't do this-" Antonio rammed his cock down to his mouth, making Lovino breath uneasily. He made gagging noises and felt the tip entering his throat.

Lovino begged for him to stop already, since his throat was burning up and the penis was too much big for him.

"Ah, you haven't even taken the half." Antonio carelessly rammed it up in his throat once again, this time the whole.

Antonio thrusted mercilessly while Lovino cried. It was such an erotic sight. Lovino gagging on his cock was such a sight that made his desires burn.

"Umff ff- stop- mfff AH!" He let a scream when Antonio pulled out. Saliva was all around his lips and he was panting heavily.

"Now that's a blowjob," said Antonio.

"Antonio stop already-" He was cut off when he strapped a gag on his mouth for him to shut up. He also strapped a collar on his neck with a chain. Realizing he could not walk because of the bar, he carried him to the bed.

"Ugh, this is perhaps the best day of my life." Antonio spread Lovino's ass wide and licked his hole.

Lovino muffled at the tingling sensation. Yes, he did want Antonio to sleep with him, but this? It was out of his thoughts.

"Mmmmfff. MMHMM!" He moaned under the gag when he felt a tongue enter his hole.

"Mmm. Tasty."

Once Antonio finished eating him out, he removed the gag and ordered Lovino to lick three fingers of his. Lovino obeyed thoroughly and shut his eyes to prepare for the pain.

Antonio inserted three finger at once.

Lovino screamed.

It was music to his ears, hearing Lovi scream the shit out of his lungs and begging for him to stop. Plus the sight of the petite Italian moaning under a gag was too much for him.

It was a dream come true.

"-tonio STOP ALREADY PLEASE!" Lovino screamed when he felt his fingers thrust his tight hole.

"Ooh, this is getting fun Lovi... I swear you'll enjoy it."

"No, it's- CAZZO!" Lovino screamed his max when Antonio inserted his cock without warning.

"SHIT. PULL IT OUT, PULL IT OUT!"

"Okay, that's it." Antonio pulled out for a while, "I'll set a safe word for us. Say Maximo if you're at your peak, and Rojo when you can't take it anymore. Entendido?"

"S-Sì.."

Slowly thrusting, he leaned on to kiss his back once again and continued to his merciless fucking to Lovino.

"Before that," Antonio paused and stood up, "I'mma get somethin'."

Lovino tried to look back, but his neck was too tired. He felt the bed sinking, a sign that Antonio was back.

He felt something soft rub his buttocks, "AH!"

"Surprise, Roma."

It was a horsewhip. Antonio hit harder, making Lovino moan even louder. He hit like twenty times, enjoying Lovino's moans and pleads, before stopping.

"Lovi." He pulled the Italian's hair and removed the gag again, "How much do you want my cock?"

"I DON'T WANT IT AT ALL!" Lovino cried, trying to be gutsy as much as possible.

Antonio was on the verge of losing his patience, "I'll ask you again, bitch. How much do you want it?"

The smaller one was panting and crying. Knowing what will happen if he responded negatively, he gulped, but shaked his head.

Antonio loosen his grip on his hair, "You..." A slap on the ass.

Lovino screamed, "Fucking..."

He rammed his cock full in his hole instantly, "BITCH!"

The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping and Lovino's cries, "ANTONIO! S-STOP!"

"Tell me how much do you want it."

Lovino gulped, "Badly. I want it so badly. P-Please f-fuck me like t-the bitch I-I am.."

Antonio smirked, "That's how I like it."

His thrusting was fast and hard. Still pulling on his hair, Antonio commanded the smaller to scream his name.

"Y-Yes Antonio! Oh shit THERE! Please fuck me hard! Harder!" Lovino screamed loudly that Antonio was positive the neighbors were hearing it.

"Oh yeah, you want it huh? You want this?" He thrusted extra hard on his spot leaving Lovino moan like crazy.

"SHIT YES! OH RIGHT THERE!"

They were midway in cumming. The Spaniard grabbed the horsewhip once again and hit him while he's fucking him.

"Fuck yeah!"

"You're such a slut, eh?" Antonio huskily said, "Begging for a cock to satisfy you... My type of slave..."

Lovino and Antonio sensed it; the familiar feeling in the stomach. They were about to cum. Together.

"MAXIMO! MAXIMO!" Lovino gasped.

Antonio slowed down his thrusts, making Lovino produced a lovely moan from the pleasure.

And they came together; Lovino on the sheets and Antonio in his hole. He pulled out and licked at the sight of his cum dripping from the Italian's ass.

"Hahh, ... Tony..." Lovino gasped for air.

Antonio removed the bar, the handcuffs, the ropes, and the collar off him. He made Lovino face him and kissed him.

"Truth is, Tony," Lovino whispered, "I fucking loved it."

"Me too. Guess I was such a sadist to you."

"Then that makes me your masochist." Lovino giggled.

Antonio looked down and saw blood coming out of his hole, "Oh, you're bleeding. I must have been so rough."

"You were so rough. But can we repeat it?" Lovino bit his lip.

"Whenever you want, Lovi." Antonio kissed him again on the lips.