(This here is a smut one for sctwilightvampwolfgirl)

Feliciano sat at the table eating pasta. Across form him sat his perfect carbon copy. No, he wasn't looking at a mirror. He was sitting across from his 2P! Luciano Vargas.

For those of you who don't know what a 2p! is, a 2p! Is like the parallel version of you. Basically, they are your second player. As to what Feliciano's 2p! was here, well for that you could blame on England. Apparently while drunk, (whoopie, what a suprise there folks), he had used his black magic to create a portal to the parellel world which allowed for all of the 2p! Nations to pass through before it got destroyed by a very angry Canadian with his hockey stick when the supposed portal tripped him. Yes, the Canadian was drunk too.

But that's unimportant right now. Right now, what matter was the fact that these too nations were about ready to go at each others throats. Due to the fact that the 2p! Nations had no where to stay, and keeping them all together was an extremely bad idea. America, who was trying to be the hero once again had suggested that all of the 2p! Nations stay with their 1p!'s while a very hungover England tried to undo what he did and send them back to their world. Unfortuantly, as we all know England's magic never really worked out that great and seemed to screw up. So far a week had gone by with no success. So the 2p! Nations were still stuck with their other selves, and everyone was getting on each others nerves. Needless to say, it was a bad week for everyone involved.

Luciano scowled. "Why do you always got to be so damn happy all the time? You look like someone drew a permanent smiley face on your dumb face!"

"Ve!" shouted the happy Italian. "Remember, it's your face too!"

Luciano rolled his eyes "whatever."

"Well," smiled Feliciano, "at least I don't look constipated due to having a constant stick up my ass. Keep that up and you'll start looking like Dotisu!" he grinned cheekly.

Luciano looked over at his counterpart "Dotisu this and Dotisu that! That's all you ever talk about is that dumb potato basturd! Geez by the way you talk about him you think you would be dating!" he shouted at him. (Fangirls: oh we all do Luciano. We all wish they were dating. )

"Ve! Is someone jealous?" he said smiling.

Luciano sputtered spitting out his coffee. "Why in the hell would I be jealous of a dumb fuck like him!"

"Ve! Maybe because you want him!" said Feliciano.

Luciano glared. "As if. He's an idiot. Or at least ours is. It bad enough I have one in my universe, I don' t need to hook up with the one in yours" he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Ve. Then again," Feliciano leaned in towards him. "Maybe your just jealous cause who you really want is me instead." He looked at him with bright amber colored eyes.

Luciano stuttered. "y-your eyes.. They ...they are open... How.. How is that possible?"

"Ve. They are eyes idiota. Of course I can open them!" he smirked. "what you think they were glued shut?"

"No!" shouted Luciano.. "it's just unusual to see them open they look kinda..."

"kinda what?" asked Feliciano questionably.

"Nothing!" he shouted turned away, a slight blush on his face refusing to look at his counterpart.

"Ve. You can tell me!"

"F-fine" he sputtered. "they look... Pretty..."

"Ve! Yours do too!"

"Really?"

"Yeah. In fact. I'm so hot I could kiss myself." (England: Hey! That's my line! You stole that from me! Me: Yeah yeah.. Whatever. Don't get your knickers in a twist Iggy. )

Luciano smirked. "Then why don't you?"

"I think I will"

"Then what are you waiting for. Do it"

Feliciano smirked and leaned in kissing Luciano, his tongue dominating the kiss as he managed to knock Luciano out of his chair and onto the floor by his wrists.

"your suprisingly storn" said Luciano.

"Not really" Said Feliciano. "Considering that I am technically you."

"Just shut up and kiss me." spat Luciano.

"With Pleasure" Feliciano said as he went back to kissing the other Italian, using his knee to rub it up against Luciano's crotch region.

Luciano moaned, his head tilting back leaving his neck exposed. Feliciano took this opportunity to suck on his neck leaving a red mark.

Luciano snarled. "basturd did you just give me a hickey!?"

Feliciano giggled innocently "Maybe..."

"Whatever.. Just do it again"

"Ve! With pleasure!" Feliciano bit down onto his neck again, and after several minutes of sucking Luciano's neck and collar bone area was covered in various sized hickeys.

"F-Fuck" Luciano muttered his voice sounded low and raspy with an underlying later of lust. "You got any lube?"

"Ve!" Feliciano pulled out a bottle of brand new lube from his pocket. "A good Italian never goes anywhere without lube!"

Luciano chuckled. "You know how to use it?"

"Ve! Big Brother France taught me how!" exclaimed Feliciano.

Luciano raised his eyebrow. "I'm afraid to ask how he showed you."

Feliciano kissed him in order to shut him up and started working on undoing Luciano's pants.

Luciano groaned.

Feliciano managed to tug Luciano's pants and boxers off, his erection springing free and he took it into his mouth and started sucking it.

Luciano moaned. "Oh Feliciano"

Feliciano smirks and takes Luciano into his mouth sucking him. Taking him deep into his mouth his head bobbing up and down again as he sucks. Eventually even taking him into his mouth and deep throating him.

Luciano moaned in pleasure... "Oh god.. Oh god... Oh god!" he groaned and arched his back cumming into Feliciano's mouth.

Feliciano smirked and swallowed, a little bit dripped down his chin in a sexy way.

Luciano panted, his cock still hard.

Feliciano smirked and took the lube opening it up and squirted some onto his hands getting his fingers all nice and slick. "Ve! I would relax if I were you. Or else this is going to hurt!" he smiled.

"Pain don't bother me" retorted Luciano as he huffed.

"Ve! Well you asked for it..." said Feliciano warily as he shoved a finger into Luciano.

Luciano moaned, his back arching. "Oh god!"

Feliciano smirks and inserted a second finger and start to move them back in forth in a scissoring motion as he fingered Luciano.

Luciano groaned as Feliciano fingered him, he was really aggravated at how long the other was doing at him and just wanted him to move along already. "hey! Hurry up basturd!"

"Ve!" Feliciano removed his fingers from the other and taking some lube into his hand he applied it onto his hardening cock. He grabbed a hold of Luciano's hips as soon as he finished applying the lube and with one swift motion he thrust into Luciano.

Luciano moaned enjoying the mixture of pain and pleasure as Feliciano's length filled him. "Oh Feliciano!"

Feliciano smirked and waited a second for his lover to get adjusted, before snapping his hips back and in one fluid motion thrust into Luciano causing him to moan loudly

Feliciano started to thrusting into Luciano as he moaned, sounds of pleasure escaped his lips as Feliciano thrust into Luciano with a low growl plowing into him picking up in speed and power. Luciano's body felt warm, his body tingling with the sensation of lust as he grinds against Feliciano eager for his thrusts.

Luciano groaned he felt the pit in his stomach tighten. He knew this feeling all too will. He was going to come very soon. "F-Feliciano.."

Feliciano smirked feeling the same tightness burning in his loins as well. He knew his lover was coming near his end as well and leaned forward towards his ear and whispers. "Together mi amore"

Luciano groaned and threw his head back in ectasy as he cummed onto Feliciano's tan chest, moaning once against as Feliciano groaned and with one last powerful thrust came into Luciano filled his ass with white sticky liquid. The two of them panted and Feliciano pulled out of Luciaino and collasped onto his chest.

"Ve!" he said tiredly. "Lets take a siesta!"

Luciano chuckled tired as well. I agree.

And for once, Luciano actually slept well that night.

BONUS SCENE (Magical time skip brought to you by Hot Italian Felicest. GOTTA LOVE IT!):

Two Weeks Later at the world meeting. A purple portal was floating in the middle room that would take the 2p! Nations back to their world.

England groaned and rolled his eyes. "So let me get this straight. All of the 2p! Nations have falled in love with at least one of the 1p nations and want to stay here now."

Everyone nodded their head.

England groaned slumping in his chair. "Then why in the blood hell did I opened the portal then if you weren't going to use it?

America grinned. "Oh no reason" he said smirking as he threw England's cooking supplies into the portal. "Matt now!"

The 2p!Canadian smirked and with a wild grin on his face he took his hockey stick and bashed the portal completely smashing it into tiny little pieces.

England fell to his knees and cried out in agony. "NO! MY SCONES!"

So, while England mourned the lost of his cooking supplies, the rest of the nations went out to celebrate in the new found love they had found amongst one another and in the fact knowing that they would never have to eat another horrible scone again.

THE END.