Tired of being Forgotten
Pairing: RomaCan (Romano x Canada)
Lovino was tired. "Oh Italy, Blah blah blah" Or whatever those Fuckers were saying to his fratello. It didn't bother him that they were talking to him... What angered Romano was that they called him Italy. No one seemed to remember that Italy was made of two parts, Veneciano and Romano. Lovino knew he wasn't the most pleasant person to talk to... But even the Tomato bastard Spain wasn't speaking to him anymore. In fact other than his fratello, There was only one person that spoke to him, he was...
Matthew.
Matthew Williams. He understood what it was like to be forgotten. He said Lovino was luckier than he was, as Feliciano still remembered who he was. Alfred never remembered. On July 1st he had burst into Matthew's home and screamed "You know why I'm here don't you?" Matthew had gotten excited, thinking someone had finally remembered him! Then his joy was ruined, when Alfred Chimed in with "Awesome! My birthday's in three days! The fireworks are gonna be sick!" He said while munching on a burger.
Lovino didn't know how to respond to that. That burger bastard was dense, but he didn't think he was so dense to have forgotten Matthew's birthday... Right? No one hurts Matthew... Not my Matth-WAIT WHAT! Lovino wasn't gay... Right? As he thought about it the more he thought about how cute Matthew was with his violet eyes, and that one droopy curl...
"Ah... R-romano, can I s-sit with you?" That stutter… At the meetings it had become a habit for Matthew to sit beside him during meetings. A rule Matthew had was that they had to call each by country names during meetings.
"Very well Canada..." The words felt weird coming out of his mouth... Like he was betraying their friendship… Or whatever he felt about Matthew…
~~~~~LE TIME-SKIP~~~~~
"Finally that boring meeting is over!" Lovino said before making his way towards Matthew. "Matthew, would you like to come over to my house?"
"S-s-s-sure" Matthew readily agreed.
~~~~~AT THE HOUSE~~~~~
As Lovino entered the house after Matthew, he slammed the door shut.
"L-l-lovino, what's wrong?" Matthew looked up at Lovino with caring eyes. Hazel met violet. And soon, lips that spew profanities met ones that hardly speak. Lovino put his hands in Matthew's hair and accidentally brushed that long, loopy curl… Lovino could feel Matthew's shock through the kiss, so he pulled away.
"Je n'ai pas dit d'arreter" (I didn't say to stop) Matthew said with a smirk. Oh holy tomatoes the face that Matthew was making was almost as bad as France… Wait… Wasn't Canada Raised by France before he was taken over by England? Does that mean… I've just opened his French side. SHIT!
No sooner had Lovino understood his mistake, when Matthew pounced on him…
~~~~~LEMON STARTS HERE~~~~~
Matthew's lips captured Lovino's in another passionate kiss. Lovino felt something hard against his leg… was that… no way... Matthew growled "Regarde ce que tu as fais… Tu dois prendre la responsabilité pour vos actions…" (Look what you've done ... You must take responsibility for your actions ... ) Lovino was suddenly scared… He loved the shy, gentle Canada, not this Perverted Bastard… No matter what Lovino thought, he was more turned on by the second…
In a matter of minutes, they were both undressed. Matthew wasted no time licking up and down Lovino's shaft, while flipping over so they were in a 69 position. Matthew let the brunette release in his mouth while Matthew could last longer. Matthew reached a hand up to Lovino's mouth, three fingers. Lovino took the hint, and started sucking on them, the saliva dripping down Matthew's arm. Once Matthew decided they wet enough to not cause pain for Lovino, he entered one long and slender finger past the ring of muscle, preparing him. He heard Lovino cry out before moaning quietly, that was the deciding factor to add another finger, then scissoring them. Matthew finally added the third and final finger.
"Où gardez-vous les préservatifs et le lubrifiant?" (Where do you keep the condoms and the lube?)
"I-in the bedside drawer" Was Lovino's weak reply. Matthew quickly slipped the condom on his member and liberally applied the lubrication. He pressed the tip into the puckered hole, and both of the men shuddered in delight. Matthew started to slowly push his way in.
"Holy Fuck that's-a big one…" Lovino moaned.
"Je suis le deuxième plus grand pays au monde…" (Well I am the second biggest country in the world…) Matthew smirked.
"O-oh Ma-a-at-t-t-t-t FASTER!" Lovino cried once Matthew hit his special spot. "SHIT I-I'M ABOU-T-T T-TO-O" But before he could finish, he sprayed his white seed over his chest.
"L-LOVIIII~~~~" Matthew whined as he finished his orgasm inside of Lovi. Before going to sleep, he made sure to lick the semen off of Lovi's chest.
~~~~~EXTENDED ENDING~~~~~
"I JUST RUINED EVERYTHING!" Matthew groaned once the sunlight hit his eyes. Lovino turned to face him.
"You didn't wreck anything Mattie, do you know why?" Lovino had a sweet expression on his face.
"Why?"
"Ti amo Mattie"
"Je t'aime aussi" Matthew said as he nuzzled Lovino's neck.
"Veeeee~~~~ fratello, do you have Nonno's recipe for Lasagna? Fratello where are yo-" Suddenly Feli froze.
"Itary are you armost ready to reave?" Kiku asked but then froze. (Of course, after taking a picture.)
"VERDAMMT, VE ARE LEAVING!" Ludwig decided, carrying both Feli (Who had passed out,) and Kiku. (Who had a massive nosebleed.)
Mattie and Lovi looked at each other once more, as they knew they would never be forgotten again.
