dreamgirl: Okay, well, it took me 2 months to write this because of stupid schoolwork but I finally posted the first chapter to a requested fic made by ileana425 and this marks my second Hetalia fanfic ^_^ Already did a USUK fic, now onto my other OTP, SPAMANO! God, I love this pairing .
disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia: Axis Powers. Hidekaz Himaruya does.
warnings: Yaoi (boy on boy action), lemon, cursing, use of human names and eventual mpreg. If you're offended by any of this, please don't read. Unless you're a masochist then...well, enjoy ^_^
Chapter 1
It wasn't much of a surprise to anyone when Spain and Romano got together. What was a mystery, though, was how the Spaniard convinced Lovino to go out with him.
(Flashback)
Antonio had just finished making dinner when the doorbell rang.
"Coming!" He called out. The green-eyed man ran to the door and his eyes widened as he saw the man standing on his porch. "Lovi! Que estas haciendo aqui?" The Spaniard asked. ("Lovi! What are you doing here?")
Romano pushed past him and walked into Antonio's home. "That goddamned potato bastard is with Feliciano." The Italian's face contorted in disgust.
"You should try getting along with Ludwig, Lovi. He's not that bad at all," Spain replied as he closed the door and guided Lovino into the living room.
"Yeah, 'cause you're already used to hanging out with stupid Germans!"
"Gilbert's Prussia," he said as-a-matter-of-factly. Romano just glared at the older country. Antonio smirked; he loved his Lovi. "I just finished making dinner so, quieres comer, Lovi?" ("Do you want to eat, Lovi?")
"Oh God, if you're making paella again I swear…"
The brown-eyed man was cut off, "Then would you rather have cute little Feli to make some pasta for you?"
Romano's eyes widened, "If I have to go back there and listen to them moaning then hell no!"
Spain quirked an eyebrow, "Moan…ing?"
The Italian swiftly turned his back to the tan man so as to hide his blushing face, "W-where's the f-food?"
The green-eyed man smiled and lead the blushing man to the kitchen, "Right this way, Lovi."
How it went from dinner to making out, no one had any idea. But next thing Romano knew, Antonio had said, "Te amo" and pressed his lips to Lovino's. The kiss was passionate at first, almost aggressive, but soon he started kissing him in the gentlest manner. Small pecks were given and South Italy grabbed a fistful of Spain's chocolate-brown hair. They broke apart to take in some oxygen and Lovino took this opportunity to say something.
"Are you being serious about this or is this just some goddamned fling. 'Cause I swear to God, bastardo, if you lied—"
The Spaniard shut the younger country up with a strong kiss. "Nunca, Lovi. I would never lie about loving you," ("Never") he kissed Romano's hands. "Y tampoco is this a fling. I honestly do want to be with you." ("And this isn't a fling, either.")
The Italian turned all shades of pink and Antonio chuckled. They soon went back to making out. Antonio kissed down Lovino's smooth, pale neck and slowly pushed him down so that his back met the table. Romano was sprawled over the wooden table as Spain discarded his shirt and unbuttoned his lover's shirt. The older man's hands rubbed the two pink nubs that adorned the Italian's chest.
"Mmhm," Lovi moaned as Antonio's fingers rubbed his nipples, perking them up. The nubs became erect and Spain took that chance to bring his mouth to South Italy's chest. His tongue ran over the strawberry-colored nubs and flicked at them repeatedly. "Nyuh-ah!" Romano called out. "D-don't tease me, bastardo." Antonio looked up into the younger man's eyes as he covered the nipple with his whole mouth. "Sto-op!"
Spain smirked but did as he was told. "Pero Lovi, I want you to enjoy this too." ("But")
Romano bit his lip, "I…I am just don't k-keep me waiting."
The Spaniard's face lighted up and pecked his lover on the lips, "I'll do my best!"
"Gah! Don't say it like that, stupido!" Lovino blushed.
Antonio grinned and continued with his ministrations. The green-eyed male pushed down Romano's pants along with his boxers. Antonio paused once he had the boxers in his hand.
"Tomates?" ("Tomatoes?")
Lovino's eyes widened and he attempted to grab them back, "Give those b-back!"
Spain let out a hearty chuckle, "You're so cute, Lovi." The man in question felt his face heat up. "For real, te amo." ("I love you.")
Romano bit his lip as he wrapped his arm around Spain's neck and pressed their lips together. Antonio's hand tickled down Lovino's side, over his flat belly and finally to his goal. The green-eyed man wrapped his hand around South Italy's arousal and pumped it.
"Mio Dio!" The younger man cried out. ("My God!")
Spain kept a close to tight grip on Romano's length and slowly moved his hand up and down. He thumbed the slit. The older man's body traveled down and his lips kissed down Lovi's neck, onto his chest, over his nipples and in his bellybutton. His tongue swirled around and into the hole, successfully tickling Romano and causing the heat to travel up to his face and ears. Finally, Antonio's mouth hovered over the Italian man's "prize" and blew hot air onto it. He kissed around the area, purposely teasing his lover. Spain lifted Romano's thigh and nipped at the pale inner part. Lovino's fist came up to his mouth and he bit into it. It was all too sensitive…too sensual for him to control.
"A-andante avanti, damn it!" He panted heavily. ("Hurry up!")
Spain nodded and brought his mouth over Romano's rod. South Italy's hand fisted in Antonio's hair but instead of pulling him off, he pushed his head further down, feeling the deep, wet and hot cavern of his lover's mouth. Spain fought the urge to grin but began to hum instead. The vibrations transferred onto the brown-eyed man's cock and he moaned. The Spaniard sucked hard and tightened his mouth as if urging his lover to let go. Romano never licked losing a fight, but Spain's mouth was just so fucking good. His back arched off the table and he yelled out his lover's name.
He came.
"Oh God. Oh my…oh fuck," Lovino exclaimed as he began to feel the aftershocks of his orgasm. His eyes drifted towards Antonio, "Did you just fucking eat my…goddamn."
Spain cracked a smiled, "I didn't eat it, I simply swallowed your cum. And might I say it was," he kissed his fingers, "delicioso!" ("Delicious!")
Lovino face-palmed, "You really are a sick, perverted son of a bitch." The elder man bent down and kissed Romano on the lips. It was soft and sweet and South Italy concentrated on making it a bit more passionate. So much so that he hadn't felt it when Spain used his hands to spread the younger man's silky smooth thighs a bit wider. He stopped the kiss and put two fingers on Lovino's lips. "What do you—"
The Spaniard wasn't one to command so he jus became…persuasive. His two fingers rubbed over Romano's pink lips and slowly pulled his bottom lip down. He traced it, inside and out and as he rubbed it, his second finger came into play. The Italian man's mouth opened as he began to pant and he felt the two fingers travel inside his mouth. He would've kicked and cursed and demanded to know what exactly the fuck his lover was doing but apparently, his mouth had a mind of its own. Lovino's tongue met the two digits and swirled around them. It went underneath, around, on top, in between, in every possible way. Soon, Antonio realized that his fingers were coated just enough to go on with his plan. He slipped his hand out of the brown-eyed man's mouth and positioned it right by his bottom. To keep him from asking questions, Spain met his lips to Romano's and made the kiss as sensual as possible. His middle finger prodded at his entrance and slicked in. Lovino shifted around in discomfort but Antonio refused to let go of his lover's lips. He moved his finger in and out and quickly added a second one.
"Mmmh!" Romano complained into the Spaniard's mouth.
Antonio moved his two fingers in a scissoring motion and wasted no time in adding a third one. This time, Lovino stopped kissing the tan man and clawed at his back, but not exactly scratching it. Antonio tried his best to stretch out his lover, hoping for it not to hurt much.
He kissed Romano's cheek, "Perdona me, Lovi." ("Forgive me")
The older man thrusted his erection into the Italian's puckered hole. He kept going in, inch by inch, up to the hilt. Lovino's nails dug into Antonio's back, drawing blood as his fingers made crescent-shaped marks.
"M-merda!" Romano hissed in pain. ("Shit!")
The Spaniard kissed Romano's forehead, down to his cheek and tried to kiss his lips but the younger man's teeth were in the way. Lovino bit into his bottom lip so hard that it also drew blood.
Spain caressed his cheek and ran his thumb over Romano's lip, "Stop, cariño. It'll bruise." ("Baby.")
Romano opened his eyes, not sure of when he clenched them shut, and let go of his lip. "It fucking hurts, testa di merda."
"I know, disculpe." ("Sorry."
Antonio moved his lips and slowly pulled out but kept the tip in. He then started thrusting in and out in a steady motion. Lovino panted heavily, not sure if all of this was worth the pain. Well…that was before Antonio angled his next thrust and hit something inside of Romano.
The young man's back arched and he yelled out in ecstasy, "Ahh!" The green-eyed man paused when he heard his lover moan. "What the fuck? Why'd you stop!"
Spain smirked, "Sorry, I was just…surprised."
The tan man continued ramming his cock inside Romano's hole and the Italian kept on moaning in pleasure. Antonio couldn't help but kiss down Lovino's neck and left pinkish butterfly marks everywhere his kissed.
"Tienes una voz bellisima, Lovi," the Spaniard said between kisses. ("You have a beautiful voice, Lovi.")
Romano's cheeks turned a bright red and he hit his lover in the head, "Don't think just because you speak Spanish that I don't understand you!"
Spain laughed, "Ahora te miras como in tomatito." ("Now you look like a little tomato.")
If it were possible to turn any redder, Lovino would've been there by now.
"Stai zitto!" ("Shut up!")
Antonio picked up his lover's hand and kissed it, "Te amo, Lovino. Te voy hacer el amor como nunca has sentido." ("I love you, Lovino. I'll make love to you like you've never felt before.")
"Stop! I hate it when you speak in Spanish! Stupido." Spain kept thrusting and hit Romano's sweet spot over and over again. "Mio Dio! So good! Ah!" While the Italian man moaned, Antonio kept muttering sweet nothings in his native language. "T-Tonio, I'm gonna…oh god, I'm gonna cu—uh! Ngh!"
Lovino's back arched as he spasmed. Spain kissed his lover harshly as he buried himself deep inside Romano.
"Ah, m-me vengo, Lovi." The Spaniard came inside the younger man. ("I'm coming.")
He collapsed on top of South Italy, recovering from the aftermath of the orgasm. Lovino panted heavily as well, but the weight of his lover was overwhelming for his slim, tender body.
"Scendere. Di. Me! Goddamn it, you're fucking heavy." Antonio chuckled as he rolled off and onto his side. ("Get. Off. Of. Me!")
"You have a lot of energy, Lovi."
"Well, I'm not an old man like you!"
The green-eyed man ran his hand through Lovino's auburn brown hair. "Lovino, I truly love you, con todo mi corazon." ("With all my heart.")
Romano's face flushed, "Quante volte hair intenzione di dire questo? You're so cheesy." ("How many times are you going to keep saying that?") He turned over and tried to hide his face in the table beneath him. Spain rested for a few moments before getting up and picking up the Italian bridal-style. "Where are you taking me?"
"I don't think the table can hold up any longer. Especially after that," the green-eyed man laughed.
"Are you calling me grasso?" Lovino thrashed around. ("Are you calling me fat?")
"Oh Lovi, nunca puedo ganar con tigo." ("I can never win with you.")
"I'm serious! If you're calling me fat, I swear—"
(End of Flashback)
If only someone had seen what was coming next…
dreamgirl: I'm pretty confident about all the Gratuitous Spanish/Italian because, well, I'm fluent in Spanish and semi-fluent in Italian. I only know whatever my grandma taught me and whatever I've learned so far in Italian class ;) So, please, feel free to correct me. But again, I'm confident in it ^_^ This is only the first of what will be a three-shot. I WOULD make it longer but since this was originally only supposed to be a one-shot, three chapters is long enough. Anyway, PLEASE REVIEW!