Spamano is arguably my favorite OTP. I have many OTPs which kind of defeats the purpose of an OTP. Anyways. This is my first Spamano and I wrote it for my Romano. I took a while to write it, so she kept pestering me about it. She enjoyed it in the end, so I hope you will too.

You Taste Sweet

Chapter 1

Antonio walked into the small apartment and noticed Lovino sitting on the couch. He was reading a book. he didn't bother to look up as the Spaniard entered the apartment and walked into the kitchen.

The apartment was simple. The main room consisted of the living room, dining area, and kitchen. On one side was Antonio's bedroom with the bathroom next to it. One the opposite side was Lovino's bedroom. The two had to live together only because Antonio had to take care of Lovino. It was a promise he had made to an old friend. He no longer took care of Lovino, he merely kept an eye on him.

Antonio leaned against the kitchen counter with his arms crossed. he watched Lovino as he thought over this situation. He knew Lovino would rather live on his own, but Antonio wouldn't let him. Lovino had screamed and yelled but never won this argument.

Lovino glared up from his book and scowled at Antonio. "What are you looking at, bastard?"

Antonio snapped out of his thoughts. "Nothing." He turned around and rummaged through the fridge. Finding nothing appealing, he grabbed a tomato from the bowl on the counter. Lovino glared at Antonio as he walked to the dining area. He reached out and snachted the tomato from Antonio as he walked by. He sat down in a chair.

"Hey!" Antonio frowned as Lovino took a bite out of the tomato. "Give it back!" He grabbed for the red orb. Lovino began to play a game of keep away. Antonio moved around and leaned over Lovino in multiple attempts to regain his snack. He pouted for a second before sitting on Lovino.

"Agh! Get off me, you bastard!" Lovino pushed at the older man with his free hand.

"Not until you give it back!" Antonio crossed his arms to show that he wasn't going anywhere. Lovino pushed him more with no avail. He sighed in defeat and held out the half eaten tomato for Antonio. Antonio snatched the tomato and smiled as he took a bite. "Thanks, Lovi!"

"Don't call me that! Now get off me, you ass!" Lovino pushed against Antonio. Antonio jumped up and turned to face Lovino. He ate the rest of his tomato and stuck his tongue out playfully.

"But I like calling you Lovi," he whined.

"You're such a child," Lovino grumbled. He scowled up at Antonio. "And I don't think you need to eat any more, fatass."

Antonio pouted again. "I don't weigh that much, you're just fragile."

"I am not fragile!" the Italian snapped back. "And stop sitting on me all the time before your fat ass squashes me!"

Antonio pouted again and walked back to the kitchen. Lovino rolled his eyes and went back to reading. He glanced up and watched Antonio over the top of his book. Antonio busied himself with making dinner. Lovino blushed when he caught himself staring at Antonio's ass. He scolded himself and focused on his book.

Lovino didn't like Antonio. Not like that. Antonio was just a bastard that Lovino was forced to live with. Lovino didn't enjoy it. He cursed at himself whenever he caught himself looking at Antonio's ass or his sculpted body. Those beautiful eyes or that soft hair.

Lovino scowled at his thoughts and tried to read. It wasn't working. He sighed and stood. He put his book on the coffee table in the living room. He walked over to the kitchen and stood next to Antonio. "What are you making?" Lovino gave Antonio a confused look.

"I'm making you pasta!" Antonio grinned down at the Italian. He frowned when lovino sighed and shook his head. "What?"

"You're no good at making pasta. Let me help you." Lovino rolled his eyes as Antonio smiled and nodded. He walked to the cupboard and grabbed a bottle of wine. "I'm going to need this if I'm cooking with your fat ass."

Antonio stuck his tongue out at Lovino like a small child. He laughed as Lovino scowled at him and turned. Technically, Lovino was underage in America to drink wine, but Antonio let him anyways. After all, who is brave enough to get between a hot blooded Italian and his wine? Lovino reached up and got down a wine glass. Antonio's eyes caught the small area of skin that was exposed as Lovino reached for the glass and his shirt lifted. Antonio blushed and looked away before Lovino could turn and see him. What was he doing?! He was older than Lovino! There was an age gap! Yet Antonio found his eyes drawn to the firey little Italian so often.

Lovino poured himself a glass of wine and walked back over to the blushing Spaniard. Lovino became irritated as Antonio's eyes flicked between Lovino and the food he was creating. "What are you looking at, bastard?!"

Antonio blushed again and looked away. 'Nothing." Antonio laughed when Lovino sighed and rolled his eyes again. Antonio loved bothering Lovino. Antonio walked over and turned on the CD that Lovino kept in the stereo. Naturally, italian music quickly filled the room.

Antonio watched in amusement as Lovino took over the cooking and swayed his hips to the familiar music. Lovino drained his glass and turned to pour another. He paused when he saw Antonio watching him. "What?" He scowled at Antonio as he poured himself the glass of wine.

Antonio smiled and walked back by Lovino. "We need dessert. I know! I'll make churros!" He quickly set to work and ignored Lovino's protests. Despite what Lovino thought, Antonio thought churros went well with pasta.

The two worked on their own food to make their dinner. Antonio watched Lovino with amusement as he drank glass after glass of wine. Lovino's hips swayed more with each glass he drained.

By the time they sat down to eat, Lovino had gone through two and a half bottles of wine. The two ate in silence except for Lovino's hums to the music. He ate the pasta and churros without a complaint. Antonio chuckled to himself as he cleaned up. Lovino sat at the table and hummed to himself happily as he drank the rest of his bottle of wine.

Antonio finished his work and laid down on the couch. He closed his eyes to rest and smiled as he heard Lovino's humming. The Italian was almost pleasant when he was drunk.

Antonio didn't notice as Lovino stopped humming and left the table. Lovino emptied his last glass as he made his way to the living room. He smiled drunkenly at the Spaniard who lay on the couch with his eyes closed. Lovino made sure not to hit the arm that hung down and hand that rested on the floor as a result. Lovino's eyes looked over Antonio's peaceful face to the arm that rested across the tones stomach.

Lovino smiled to himself and leaned over Antonio. He gently laid himself down on top of Antonio. He let his empty wine glass flip upside down so that it hung from his fingers by the round, flat base. He hummed happily to himself as he felt the heat of Antonio's body through Antonio's shirt and his own tank top.

Antonio felt the warmth and weight upon his body as Lovino laid down. He opened his eyes to see Lovino's closed eyes and smile. "L-Lovino?" Lovino opened his dark brown eyes and stared into the bright green ones. Antonio's voice was shaking slightly as he spoke. "W-What are you doing?"

Lovino gave a drunken smile and ignored Antonio's question. "You smell good. Like cinnamon and sugar." Lovino giggled as Antonio's face turned slightly red. He leaned his face closer to Antonio's. "You're so cute." He paused and thought for a moment. "No. You're sexy. With your soft hair and your strong body."

Antonio's face was now bright red and he felt like it was on fire. Was Lovino really that drunk? "Lovino, I-" He was cut off as Lovino moved forward and kissed Antonio. Antonio's eyes widened as Lovino's closed. Antonio wasn't sure what to do. Part of him felt he should push Lovino away but a stronger part told him to kiss the Italian.

Lovino solved Antonio's problem by pulling back from the kiss and keeping his eyes closed as he smiled. "Hmm. You taste sweet too." Antonio began to stutter and babble as he tried to speak. Lovino opened his eyes and laughed at Antonio. "What's wrong, Toni?"

"I-I just- You- What are you doing?" He watched as Lovino dropped his glass to the carpet and slid his hand under Antonio's shirt. Lovino didn't answer. He ran his free hand through Antonio's hair and caught his lips in another kiss.

Antonio slid his arm out from under Lovino. He put his hands against Lovino's chest and pushed him back, ending the kiss. Lovino frowned at Antonio. "What's wrong?"

"You're drunk."

"So? I know you like me." He smirked at the surprised look on Antonio's face. "It's not that hard to tell. I've seen you looking at me. So don't deny it."

Antonio thought a moment. "But, Lovino, you're drunk. Otherwise you'd never do this. You don't like me."

"Lies." Antonio gave Lovino a skeptical look. "How could I not you? You're sexy as fuck!"

Antonio blushed. "How much have you had to drink?" Lovino wave the hand that wasn't under Antonio's shirt dismissively.

The Spaniard opened his mouth to demand an answer but Lovino didn't let him. He leaned forward and kissed Antonio again. He took advantage of Antonio's already open mouth and slid his tongue inside. His eyes fell shut as he explored the sweet taste of Antonio's mouth.

Antonio's eyes widened again as he felt the Italian's tongue slide into his mouth. He held back a soft moan as he tasted the wine on Lovino's tongue.

Antonio felt Lovino slide his other hand under his shirt, up to his chest. He closed his eyes at the feeling of Lovino's hands on his body. He gave in and wrapped his tongue with Lovino's earning him a soft moan from the smaller man.

Antonio took over Lovino's mouth with his own tongue. He tasted the wine there and moved a hand to Lovino's lower back.

When Lovino pulled away, Antonio felt himself frown. Lovino smiled at him and laughed. "See? I like you!" Antonio grinned at the comment. He leaned forward and caught the Italian in another kiss.

Lovino broke the kiss and slid Antonio's shirt off as the Spaniard lifted his arms over his head. Lovino's eyes widened as he looked at Antonio's toned, tan chest. He hungrily took in the sight. Antonio blushed under the eyes. He distracted Lovino by leaning up and kissing him again.

Lovino moaned quietly against the soft lips. He moved his hands over the man beneath him. He broke the kiss and kissed along Antonio's jaw line. He moved his kisses to Antonio's neck, earning him a soft moan. Lovino smiled against the side of Antonio's neck. He chose a spot and bit and sucked there.

Antonio gasped at the sensation as Lovino marked the spot on his neck. He tilted his head to the side, allowing Lovino better access. Lovino adored and savored the small moans and whimpers he was getting from Antonio. When he was satisfied with the mark he left, he pulled back and smiled.

Antonio's eyes were closed blissfully and his head was still tilted to the side. He whined softly when Lovino stopped. He opened his eyes to see Lovino smiling at him. He felt his face heat up as a blush spread across it.

Lovino leaned closer. Antonio could smell the wine on his breath. Lovino's lips brushed against Antonio's as he spoke. "You like that? I can do it again." Antonio didn't get a chance to speak again before Lovino attacked his neck with nips and kisses. Antonio groaned at the pleasure that he felt run through his body.

He pushed Lovino back by the shoulders. "Lovino. I can't. I can't do this."

Lovino frowned at him with a confused look. "Why not? I know you want to." He pouted.

Antonio swallowed and closed his eyes so he couldn't see Lovino. "I just can't. You're drunk, Lovino. You'd never do this is you weren't." He opened his eyes to see a frowning Lovino with tear filled eyes.

Lovino stood and stumbled instantly. Antonio jumped up and grabbed his arm. "Come on. Let's get you to bed." He grabbed his shirt and started to lead Lovino to his bedroom.

Lovino leaned against Antonio as they made their way to his room. Lovino stumbled the whole way and laughed as Antonio had to catch him. He had completely forgotten the rejection from a moment ago.

After Lovino tripped on his own feet and almost hit the floor, Antonio carried him the rest of the short distance bridal style. Lovino snuggled against Antonio's chest as they went into his room. lovino clung to Antonio as he tried to put him down on the bed. "Stay with me." He looked up at the Spaniard with hopeful eyes.

"Lovino, I..." Antonio sighed as he looked down at the man in his arms.

"Please?" Lovino clung tighter to Antonio.

Antonio sighed in defeat. "All right." Lovino grinned and let Antonio put him down on the bed. He patted the bed next to him and Antonio laid down next to him and tossed his shirt onto the floor.

"What are you doing?" Antonio asked the question yet again as he propped up on his elbows.

"I don't like to sleep with my shirt on." Lovino pulled his tank top off the rest of the way from where he'd stopped and tossed it to the floor.

Antonio nodded. He laid back down and glanced at Lovino. His skin was slightly lighter than Antonio's but still tan. Antonio noticed the slightly toned torso and averted his eyes with a blush.

Lovino noticed and smiled. "It's ok. You can look." He smirked. " You can touch too, if you'd like."

Antonio shook his head. 'Let's just go to sleep." He rolled over so his back was to Lovino. Lovino frowned and quickly rolled Antonio onto his back. He cuddled up next to the older man before he had a chance to protest.

Antonio was surprised as he was suddenly rolled onto his back and had an Italian cuddled up against him. He opened his mouth to say something but stopped as Lovino nuzzled his head against Antonio's chest and rested it there.

Lovino savored the feeling of his head resting on Antonio's firm chest. He adored when their skin touched as he snuggled against the warm man.

Somewhere, in the back of Lovino's mind, a part of him was swearing and telling him to stop. This was easily covered by the sweet influence of the wine.

Antonio watched as Lovino smiled softly and fell asleep on Antonio's chest. He felt a smile on his own lips as he put an arm around the small Italian and fell asleep.

As explained in the description, the third chapter is an alternate ending. You can either read that first or the actual ending (Chapter 2) first. It is up to you. The first half of both chapters are the same though. Just letting you know. Thanks for reading and please leave reviews. :)