A/N: I apologize if he seems out of character, and that this took so long. Enjoy!
Warning: Sex. Yep, sex.
The sound of a door slamming non-too-kindly echoed in the villa, followed by an irritated sigh. "Finally! I thought those annoying, potato bastards would never leave..."
"What did you say?" A young woman with blue eyes turned to stare at the man who just spoke. He had brown hair with an odd curl sticky out to the side and was about average height yet a few inches taller than herself. Normally seeing him so annoyed made her laugh a little,but him insulting her family was another story.
He turned, amber eyes flashing. "You know I don't like it when they're over here, Maxine!"
The woman, Maxine, sighed and placed down the dirty plates from the table, the scent of a well cooked dinner still lingering in the air. "It's not like they came in unannounced or anything! Besides, they are my brothers, and I thought it would be nice if we had a pleasant meal together so they could get to know my boyfriend." She picked up the plates again and moved toward the kitchen.
The man rolled his eyes, loosened his green tie, and followed her. "Come on, it's not that big of a-"
The harsh sound of clashing dishes cut off his sentenced. "Romano! You insulted my family and complained through most of the dinner! I worked so hard tonight to make it enjoyable and you had to be such a... such a... an ass about it!" She shook her head. "It's not like I was torturing you or anything!"
"A night with those two is torture..." The man, Romano, grumbled under his breath.
She threw up her arms and stormed out of the kitchen, as if giving up. "You are unbelievable!" She yelled at him. Her feet stomped up the stone staircase and another slam of a door was heard. The house stood still in an awkward silence.
He could hear the hurt in her voice, despite how angry she sounded. He stood in the empty kitchen, grinding his teeth together. "Damn it!" He shouted at no one and ran up the stairs. He approached the door and paused. A light sobbing filtered through the wooden door, separating Romano from the one he cared for. His anger simmered down, replaced with guilt. He really did love her. They've only been together for eight months, but he knew that she was the one he wanted to be with. However, her being a German city and him being the southern half of Italy made things complicated when it came to family relations. Every time he came in contact with Germany or Prussia he couldn't control his mouth. He would say things that he knew he would regret because they hurt Maxine, but he just couldn't stand them!
Tonight he was suppose to censor himself. To prove that even though he didn't like her brothers, he would tolerate them just for a little while. It's all she asked for him to do.
And he blew it.
Romano's knuckled rapped against the door gently. "Maxine..."
"Leave me alone, Romano!" She said, her voiced muffled. "Go sleep on the couch tonight!"
His head lowered in shame. He ignored her outburst and opened the door as quietly as he could. 'Thank God she left it unlocked.' He peered inside and saw her, lying on the bed, curled up on her side facing away from him. He stepped in and noticed her freeze up for a bit. She knew he was in the room, yet didn't say anything. As he got closer to the bed, she sniffled and turned to face him.
Romano never liked to see her cry. Especially if he caused it. "Maxine."
"Go away..." She grumbled half-heartily.
He sat down on the soft bed they shared and petted her blonde locks in an attempt to comfort her; much like Spain, his former care-taker, did for him. She swatted his hand away angrily and turned so she faced away again. Romano had to hold his laugh; he did the same thing to Spain.
"Mia bella..." He started and paused. When she said nothing, he continued. "It was really stupid of me and what I did tonight. I promised to behave and... I didn't. It was so hard for me, you have no idea. But I also understand that they are your family. I really don't like them for many reasons, manly for the history we share, and I'm terrible with apologies. I get it if you won't forgive me for this shitty one." She turned to him, glaring at him. "However, seeing you so hurt breaks my heart. E questo mi fa il più grande coglione." He tilted her chin up and looked into her eyes. "Please excuse this bastardo for hurting you so much. I... I'm sorry."
She stared at him for a long time before sitting up and hugging him. "You are such a dummkopf, you know that?" She smacked his cheek lightly before kissing him. He was caught by surprise but kissed her back, threading his fingers in her hair and holding her there, his other hand snaking down along her sides and stopping at her hip. He leaned her back onto the bed and licked her lips. She opened them and their tongues met, rubbing against each other playfully until Romano's pinned her's down.
Her hands rested on his shoulders and she leaned into him. Romano broke apart the kiss, the both of them panting lightly, and kissed down to her neck. Maxine closed her eyes and hummed at the feeling of the pleasurable heat building inside her. Romano's hand moved from her hair and gently traced down her neck to her covered chest. He kneaded it gently, making a tiny moan escape from Maxine. Romano smirked and bit lightly at the curve of her neck as his hand pressed harder.
Maxine moaned again and spread her legs. The dress she wore slipped up to her thighs, giving Romano room to move between them. Maxine grabbed a fistful of his shirt and pressed against his clothed groin and whimpered at the hard feeling of his growing erection. She moved her hips up to rub against it with more force and they both moaned at the small friction.
Lust-filled eyes met as Romano sat up, still seated between those smooth legs. One hand loosened his tie as the other reached up the skirt of her dress and rubbed against her moist heat. He grinned when she moaned again. "Mia bella... pleasure yourself."
That sultry voice he only used with her made her melt. She licked her lips. Her left hand caressed her bare thighs, ghosting over to her panties. Her hand fell on top of Romano's briefly before he moved it away and she replaced his actions with her own. His grin broadened and he undressed himself as he watched Maxine fondle herself. Her other hand reached behind her neck, untying the string of fabric keeping the holster dress up. The straps came undone and soon her hand was on her breast, matching the rough movements of her fingers below. She moaned louder as she let herself get lost.
Romano was done with his shirt and kicked off his pants at this point. He watched her as she pulled down her panties and began to thrust two fingers inside of her. Their eyes were locked on each other as he took off his boxers, erect cock standing tall and proud, and began to pump himself in his hand.
"Take off your dress," he groaned, growing impatient.
Maxine whimpered as she removed her fingers and stopped groping her breasts to remove the last thing separating their bodies. It came off in a fast swoop and fell to the ground along with the rest of the clothes. "Romano..." She begged. "Please..."
He was on top of her at those words. They kissed fiercely, Romano grabbing onto her thighs to move them up onto his shoulders. They parted after what seemed like forever and stared at each other.
"Ti amo, Maxine." He whispered to her.
"Ich leibe dich, Romano."
He thrusted into her and she held onto him. No matter how many times they have done this, Maine will always be shocked at the size and girth of Romano. He relished in the feel of her wet, tight walls around. He waited a few moments, but couldn't hold out for long. His thrusts started off slow, but soon became hard and long.
"Oh... Romano...Oh~" Maxine moaned out. Every thrust was getting closer and closer to that one spot that made her see stars. "Oh, Romano!...Oh... Oh... Ah!" Romano smirked. He found it. "Ah-Romano! Oh, yes, hit that again-Ah! Yes!"
Romano held her arms down as he pounded into her tight heat on the right spot. Maxine tossed her head back and forth as she moaned, the pleasure overwhelming. "Oh, fuck yes!... Fuck yes! Oh~ Maxine!... Oh damn!" He panted in her ear as the pace was getting faster and wilder.
Maxine couldn't take it. Romano felt her walls tighten around him as she called out his name once more. The mix of her tightening and the sound of her orgasm sent him off the edge. He let go of her hands, held her hips, and pounded into her harshly before her came as well, calling out her name as well. A few lazy thrusts followed after his orgasm before he collapsed beside her.
Sweat and the afterglow of sex washed over them as they laid side by side. A few moments of silence was between the two before Romano reached over for his love, pulling Maxine to his chest in an embrace. He kissed her forehead and ran fingers through her hair. "I love you so much, Maxine. So much..."
"I love you, too..." was the sleepy reply. Romano smiled and watched as her eyes closed and her breathing slowed down and deepened. He held her closer and let the sweet release of slumber take him. "Ti amo, mia bella..."
