The wind flies through the open windows of the boring meeting room. The curtains move slightly and Veneziano is half in trance, due the fact that meetings were always boring. How can sitting around in room with some other countries be interesting after all? He would rather spend time with his older brother than listen to Germany's talking. A vibration from his pocket snaps him out of his trance and he stares at his phone. Romano texted him.

1:46 PM From Fratello: 'Hey Tiger, how is the meeting?'

He quickly types something with the fast speed of his fingers.

1:46 PM To Fratello:' Boring as always, i can't stand Germany's useless talking.'

1:47 PM From Fratello:' Want me to 'entertain' you?~'

1:47 PM To Fratello:' I'm sitting in a meeting, this isn't even a good time for sexting'

1:48 PM From Fratello:' Aww but why?~ I'm really bored right now and i just can't stop thinking about you Veneziano~ I feel very hot right now, i think i'm going to take off my clothes~'

Veneziano stares at his phone not believing what he just read. With a nervous look he scans the room, looking if someone pays attention to him. Another signal from his phone makes him look on the display. The colors of his cheeks suddenly flushed into bright red colors as he realizes that Romano sent him a picture of himself, laying in their bed without any clothes.

1:50 PM To Fratello:' What are you doing!? I do not insist on getting a boner in public fratello!

1:51 PM From Fratello:' Don't be so angry, i know you like it~ You know it's so nice to explore your own body.~ My inner thighs are so sensitive, i wish you could see what naughty things i do because of you, little brother~'

His pants suddenly get tighter as the perverted thoughts fly through his mind. Great, now he has a fucking boner. He crosses his legs, to hide his weeping erection.

1:52 PM To Fratello:' Ah, fuck the others, go on, big brother'

1:53 PM From Fratello:' I'm glad you decided~ I'm just laying on our bed without clothes, teasing myself. It feels so nice when i run my hands over my chest. Oh i wish you were here~'

1:54 PM To Fratello:' Damn, i wish i could be there'

1:54 PM From Fratello:' Mhh, i wish this would be you pleasuring me and not just some toy~'

Veneziano's phone vibrated again, Romano sent him another picture. This time it was him riding a thick vibrator. The younger Italian's thoughts suddenly disappear, as he stands up, takes his jacket and straight up leaves the meeting, leaving a yelling Germany and a lot of confused faces behind.

XXXXX

The door to the bedroom suddenly opens and Veneziano bursts into the room, pushing Romano on the bed.

"Huh, you just couldn't wait, right Veneziano?"

"Fratello, you naughty boy. Making me so horny while i sit in the meeting, you need to be punished~"

Veneziano pulls his older brother in a kiss and gets a hold of the sex toy, thrusting it in and out of his brother's stretched hole. Suddenly he stands up and gets something from his night table.

"Veneziano? What are you doing?"

A scarf is pulled over Romano's eyes.

"Veneziano?"

Sure, Romano couldn't see but that doesn't mean he doesn't notice what happens in his surroundings. He lets out a gasp of surprise as a cock ring is pulled over his member. He could hear his younger brother chuckle as he feels Veneziano's hot breath against his ear.

"Don't worry, dear big brother, i will make sure you enjoy your punishment~"

The thick toy is pressed against his hole once more and easily slips into the willing body. A deep moan leaves the southern Italian's throat as his body reacts positively to the familiar vibrations. He can't help it as his erection grows and his breath gets short and uneven. The vibrations feel so amazing against his inner walls as he rocks his hips to feel the friction of the lifeless object inside of him.

"Ah~ Veneziano~ More~"

Veneziano's erection is weeping inside of his pants and begs to be let out. The younger man opens his zipper and pants madly as he pushes his member inside Romano's mouth. The older's tongue moves over the cock head shortly before moving back to the underside of the erection, running over the veins lightly. A breathy moan was heard by the Northern Italian and it really turns his older brother on. Suddenly ribbons of cum spurt down the older Italian's throat.

"Ah, Fratello you dirty boy, how are you so good at this?~"

Romano wouldn't tell. Never. But he knows exactly why he is so good at this. He grins as images flash through his mind, that show him and Germany having a one-night stand. But he would never tell Veneziano that he fucked with Germany but the German was drunk so he didn't even remember. The younger Italian pushes Romano's aroused body on the cold mattress. A slight grin is seen on Veneziano's face before Romano slips into ecstasy.

XXXXXXX

The last time they fucked so brutally was already one week ago and it feels like Romano's body is begging for Veneziano's cock again.

"Am i not good enough anymore...?"

Olive-green eyes flicker over the reflection in the mirror. Romano finds his own body disgusting, sometimes he feel like a girl. Or he is just insecure. Maybe it's both. As he looks through his closet, something hidden under layers of normal clothes catch his eyes. Ah his old "Uniform" he wore to school. He always desired to look cute like a girl. They never knew that Romano was a boy, so maybe that still works?

Some minutes later, he stared at his reflection in the mirror. The hot pants cling to his legs and the uniform pullover fits perfectly to his caramel skin tone. He quickly puts on the thigh high boots and grabs the cute little bag. The last thing he did before he leaves the house, was to pull the wig over his head. He is really happy with the outcome and smiles as he leaves to visit his brother in the meeting.

Veneziano throws himself back on the wooden chair.

"Germany, waiting is boring.."

"Can't you be more patience? America should be here soon."

The Italian lets out a displeased sigh, before he throws his body on the table and tries to sleep. The door is slammed open and everyone looks to the place where the sound came from. A mysterious girl with a outstanding curl stands there in a skimpy school uniform. Spain spits his coffee out as he realizes who this is.

"Romano? What are you doing?!"

"Spain, H-how do you even know that this is me?"

"I would even recognize you if you would put ten tons of makeup in your face.."

The cross dressing Italian blushes bright red but ignores everyone else as he sits on Veneziano's lap.

"Why do you always have to go away? I feel so lonely without you.."

The blush on Veneziano's face just got darker as his older brother sits on his lap. Suddenly the southern Italian leans in and presses a tender kiss to the younger's lips. Everything went so well but someone had to destroy the mood.

"Okay, i understand that you are in a horny mood Italia but please do it when you are home"

The Italians sit on their seats. Veneziano is in a bad mood and Romano is pouting. The Prussian who is late suddenly slams the door open.

"I'm so sorry, I'm late, West"

"It's okay Bruder, setz dich hin."

"Oh ho, what a cutie, never knew we have such a cute girl in the boring ass meeting. We can go drink a beer if you like to~"

Prussia leans his hand against Romano shoulder while talking with him. Suddenly a hard piercing noise is heard. Germany moves his eyes to his brother. The Prussian cups his bleeding nose and backs away from the Northern Italian while Veneziano pulls his older brother to his chest, making it look like he wants to protect the cross-dressing Italian. And it had to happen again, England and France picked up a fight again.

"Today is not a good day for the meeting. I'm ending the meeting, so please go home. We will resume it tomorrow."

As Germany's words is heard by the other countries, everyone runs out of the room. Romano and his younger brother are the last ones to leave.

The brothers arrive at home and Romano looks really embarrassed. Maybe it wasn't the best thing to do but he just wanted to get Veneziano's attention.

"Ve, Romano, why did you even dress up? I'm pretty sure it was embarrassing."

Suddenly the older Italian falls on his knees and begins to cry. The tears fall on the carpet.

"I'm so sorry, i just wanted your attention.."

Veneziano pulls Romano to his chest and presses a kiss on his forehead.

"Listen, you don't need extra plans to get my attention. You could have asked."

Just after he spoke these soothing words, Veneziano pulled his older brother in a deep kiss.

TO BE CONTINUED~