Antonio returned, just as he said, about an hour later. His heart skipped a beat when he noticed that Romano wasn't anywhere in sight. He tried calling for him. No response. He set the bags down on the counter and searched the house. Every nook and cranny. The last and least unexpected place he looked is where he was: his own room.

"There you are, I wa-," in just that moment, he finally registered what was in front of him. The child was sleeping on his back, without any pants. That wasn't a big deal. But what shocked him is that he had the cock ring still on his soft member- his cute, little soft member. The man loomed over the boy and tried his best to remove it without waking him. It wasn't that hard since it didn't exactly fit, but it was sticky. It would take anybody over the age of ten to guess why.

He stood up straight again, examined the child once more, then skittered off to the bathroom with the ring. He immediately put down the toilet lid and sat on it. He sighed to himself. He couldn't believe he was about to do such an outrageous thing. He pulled his pants down as quietly as possible, and within a matter of seconds, he was without pants or any sort of undergarments. He slid the cock ring on. Oh, how great his henchman's now slightly cold cum felt. He let out a small moan at that sensation alone. He hadn't even turned on the toy yet. He did so without another second's hesitation.

He rubbed some of the cum against his palm and used it as lube so he could stroke himself with ease. "Ah, Roma.." he moaned quietly. A mere few seconds later, the door opened. He froze. A blush broke over both of their faces. They sat in silence. Antonio silently willed the child to leave, but he did just the opposite. He raced over and kneeled in front of him.

"W-what the hell are you doing!?" he stammered out. He was shushed. A few tentative fingers met the erection. They gently touched and caressed it, like they were afraid they'd break it. Then they stroked just as they had before.

"I was gonna go to the bathroom, but then I heard you doing it like this...am I doing it right?"

Antonio nodded. "Uh, well...do you want to try to put your mouth on it?" The Italian did as suggested. He placed his soft, pursed lips against the tip. "Not like that. Put it in your mouth. But don't bite it." He did that. "Fuck," he whispered. Lovino's small mouth felt wonderful. It took every last ounce of will to keep his hips stationary. Plus, it was absolutely adorable that he could barely fit anything past the head in. Using his right hand, he coaxed the boy into putting more in. And more. But when he pulled away, he could tell that he went too far. "S-sorry," he chuckled nervously. Romano rolled his eyes, then shut them, and continued.

"Oh, baby...fuck, I'm gonna cum if you keep doing it like that.." he felt the head thrust against the younger's cheek. The added stimulation from the cock ring wasn't helping at all. "B-baby, take your mouth off. Er...can I cum on your face? Is that okay?" Lovino shrugged, despite not even knowing what it meant. Antonio jerked himself a few times more, until the thick, pearly fluid met his henchman's face. It was on his eyes and nose. A few droplets even found their way to his lips. He resisted the urge to grab a camera and snap a shot. It was one of the most erotic sights he had seen, and he didn't dare want to forget it. "I'll be right back."

He returned with his phone. "I'm gonna take a picture, okay?" He waited for confirmation, and he did just that. A small hum from Lovino tore at Antonio's attention span. "Oh, right.." he then cleaned the semen off reluctantly with a nearby towel.

"Spagna...what's a cum? You said that earlier. What is it?" Why didn't he see that question coming?

"It's the white stuff."

"Really? Why was it there?"

"Well...you'll learn when you're older, but part of the reason it's there is because you made me feel really good!"

"It felt good for you?" Cue some nervous fidgeting. "C-can you make me feel good, too?"