Fandom: Axis Power Hetalia
Characters: Italy Veneziano - Feliciano Vargas | Italy Romano - Lovino Vargas
Paring(s): Itacest
Genre: Angst
Warning: Incest
Prompt: "Never again" said his imperious voice. "Tomorrow again!" begged his sobbing heart. (Hermann Hesse) | by hopegiugy
Notes: No one in particular. Itacest is the only incest paring that I like, and this story is dedicated to hopegiugy that too many times has to bear my GerIta obsession despite her OTP being Itacest XD
Hope you like the story! ;D
Actually, the fic should have been another one, but after some stuff I decided to set it aside for the moment, and write this one instead. It tool me a day to finish it, but i hope it's not bad.

Enjoy!


"Fratellone, are you coming with me at the lake tomorrow?"

Oh Dio, perché? Why,God, why did you let it happened? What unforgivable sin I did to have such a burden on me?

"C'mon, we will have fun! It would be just the two of us, we need to spend more time together anyway!"

You cruel deity! Fuck what Vatican says! You knew that it would have happened, didn't you? You knew it! Why didn't you stop me?

"We could play soccer, talk of so many things and- oh, I will bring the cards with us! We could play briscola! I still own you a win!"

How sadist can you be God? You could have done anything! Broke out an earthquake, flood a city, stir up a tempest! Anything, to stop my hands! Anything would have stopped my lips!

"You should suggest something too, fratellone! Would you like something specific to bring with us?"

Now, if you really are there, if my soul can still be saved, please! Give a sign ! Tell me that you want me to stop! Help my will to say no more, to resist this sin!

"Why don't you prepare some cannoli? The one you make are so good fratel- oh cielo! I'm so sorry I didn't notice you were praying!"

Oh God I beg you! Don't let me do it!

"Lovi are you ok? You are trembling."

Will he hear my sobbing heart? Oh please God! I'll accept any sign, anything! Stop me before is too late again!

"Lovino?"

...Goddamit God, why did you abandon me?

"Feliciano?"

Veneziano tilts his head slightly, a confuse expression oh his beautiful face. "What is is Lovi?"

Romano sighs deeply, and taps with resignation the bedsheets. "Come here."