I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters used in this fic.

Feliciano looked at the leather boot in front of him knowing exactly what was expected of him. His brother stood over him smirking, watching through lustful eyes while the younger wrapped his hands delicately around the shoe. Veneziano's face turned a shy shade of pink as he closed his eyes and began to lick it hungrily like it was his favorite flavor of gelato.

"Sorry... Sorry, Fratellone... I'm sorry..." he murmured between kisses and licks. Strings of humble apologies fell from his wet mouth and soon the boot was covered in the same saliva that dribbled down his quivering chin. When his body began to sag, getting tired of the odd position, his behind was met with a firm slap from the riding crop.

"Ass up." Lovino commanded. Feliciano did as he was told, lifting his rear up in the air. He began quietly moaning in between apologies in hopes of pleasing his older brother and showing just how sorry he was.

"That's enough." Lovino said eventually, tapping Feliciano's side a few times with his crop. His brother immediately ceased and awaited the next command with his head still bowed. The elder brother smirked, prideful of how well his sibling obeyed. He lifted his foot off of the leash and placed the riding crop on the bed next to the other toys that lied behind him. "Give Big Brother your leash, Feli."

Sitting up straight, Feliciano picked up the end of the leash and offered it to his brother, who took it gracefully into his hand.

Lovino paused and stared down at him thoughtfully for a moment, deciding to reward his excellent behavior. "Such a good boy," He nearly whispered, gently caressing his sibling's pretty face for a rare moment. Feliciano's eyes closed and he purred softly, leaning into the tender, loving touch. Lovino took pity on him when he saw the shaky hands gripped at his ankles to refrain from touching himself, and considered having mercy but decided against it when he looked back at his destroyed tomatoes. As much as he loved his little Fratellino, he had to be taught a lesson. Lovino would not allow any more of his tomatoes to be lost. Remembering that this was still a punishment, Lovino's attitude shifted and he ran his fingers up the side of Feli's soft face and into his silky hair. The boy let out a strained whine when Lovino suddenly pulled on his wayward curl.

"L-Lovin-no.. W-what a-are y-you-"

A firm tug made him gasp loudly and he began to pant, barely able to keep his hands from touching his now leaking cock. His whole body shook as Lovino cruelly twirled the curl around his finger, loving the reactions he received from the red-faced boy beneath him. He could feel his own erection twitch in his pants and decided what his brother would do next.

"Tell me, Fratellino," he said as he sat down on the bed with his legs spread, pulling his brother's leash. The younger boy crawled into the space and sat on the ground; his own legs bent at the knees and widely opened. He shuddered when Lovino pressed a boot onto his member and continued. "How badly do you want my forgiveness?"

"M-more t-than a-anything, big b-brother!" came Feliciano's desperate whine before he bit his lip. He shakily tried to silence his groans, only for them to melt into wanting whimpers when the foot began moving against his shaft. Lovino let out a low, sadistic chuckle at his brother's flushed and eager face. Unzipping his pants, he pulled out his throbbing girth. He grabbed the back of Feliciano's head by the hair and brought it forward in front if his cock.

"Show me how much you want it."

He leaned back and watched his brother expectantly, knowing he wouldn't dare to disobey now. Not when whether he'd be allowed to cum depended on how well he behaved. Lovino was seriously considering keeping a cock-ring on his brother at all times to ensure he did what he was told.

"Y-yes, f-fratellone," Feliciano quivered. His head bowed slightly to hide his shamefully flushing face and he forced himself move. He brought his hands up to hold onto his brother, who had reached for the set of handcuffs that sat beside him in his pile of 'tools'. Lovino pulled his little brother's arms around himself at the waist and skillfully handcuffed them behind his back so that Feliciano was forced to remain pressed up against him. Snugly fit between his brother's strong legs, Feli shyly began giving long licks that went from base to tip. Lovino liked how it felt, but after a while he grew impatient and irritated with the slow pace. He grabbed his member at the base, making it stick straight out.

"Take it all. Now." His voice left no room for questioning and Feliciano shut his eyes and opened his mouth wide before closing it around the older boy's throbbing manhood. "Don't you dare let it fall," Lovino commanded. Feli nodded and began sucking. He bobbed his head back and forth, swirling his tongue whenever it touched the sensitive tip. Lovino hissed in pleasure and tightened his grip on Feli's hair. Using his other hand, he slid the other's erogenous curl between this thumb and index fingers. "Look at me when you're sucking my cock," Lovino ordered, giving the curl a rough pull. Still sucking, the younger man looked up at his elder and moaned loudly, causing vibrations to shoot through the cock that twitched in his mouth. Lovino groaned and let his hips buck into Feli until a particularly hard tug of the curl caused Feliciano to gasp and let the girth slip out of his open mouth. Immediately realizing his mistake, he desperately tried catch it again with his tongue but it was already too late. His older brother angrily tugged him back by the hair, making him squeal in pain.

"What did I tell you?" Lovino snapped, still grabbing his brother's hair and pressing a boot down rather roughly on the boy's neglected and sensitive member. Feliciano whimpered in a twisted mixture of pleasure and pain.

"I'm s-sorry, F-fratellone! I-I didn't m-mean-"

"Enough!"

Feliciano instantly clammed up fearfully biting his lip, and he bowed his head when his brother released him. "And here, I thought you were finally learning to behave," Lovino said as he roughly uncuffed one of his brother's wrists and got up. "Well, now you're just going to have to pay the consequences. You will learn not to disobey me, Feliciano." He pulled the aroused man onto the bed and pushed his small frame back against the headboard, using one hand to keep his wrists behind him. "Do you hear me?" he demanded, emphasizing his words through a firm squeeze of the man's cock with an unmoving hand. Feliciano's toes curled at the contact as he moaned loudly, desperately arching his back.

"Y-yes.." he gasped out. "..y-yes, big b-brother!" He quivered violently as Lovino released his tight grip on his length and roughly cuffed him to the bedpost.

I know, I know. This one's not as good as the first one, but don't worry. Next chapter is guaranteed smexiness.