It has been a month or so since they had their wedding. Romano could have sworn he was more stubborn some time ago. But fact is, that Romano has changed to a more submissive type. He completely lays away his feral and aggressive acting when Veneziano is around. And Romano even stopped swearing since some time. His younger brother seems to like Romano's real personality. In fact, He was never stronger or tougher than Veneziano, it was actually the other way around. Veneziano only hid under an innocent image to keep socializing with everyone, while Romano pulled up a wall between everyone and himself to keep his heart from breaking again. But no matter how you look at it, you could still say that the Italy brothers are both cowards, there is nothing that can change that. A loud knock is heard from the wooden door.

"Fratello?~"

Oh, Romano knows that honey dripping voice better than everyone else.

"What do you want, Feli?"

"What are you doing in there?"

"I'm drawing."

"You can draw? Fratello, i want to watch you drawing!"

The southern Italian opens the door, sighing. The northern Italian enters the room and closes the door quietly.

"I didn't know you draw Itacest, big brother."

"Fuck, wrong file."

Veneziano laughs at his brother's reaction while Romano closes the (not safe for work) drawing of the him and his brother. Romano suddenly stands up and searches something in his closet. This seems to be the perfect moment for Veneziano's plan as he 'accidentally' drops asuspicious looking pill in the coffee of his older brother. He quickly wipes the grin of his face as his brother comes back with a stylus pen. The younger brother guesses that it belongs to the new drawing tablet, Romano had bought from amazon.

"Well, i have to go to the meeting. Have fun with drawing, my wife~"

Veneziano left a small kiss on Romano's cheek before he closes the door. The older brother raises an eyebrow. Why is his husband acting so weird? Sighing he drinks his coffee. The sound of the front door closing tells him that Veneziano already left.

Veneziano isn't home for two hours now. Worst thing is that Romano's body is strangely aroused. He was fine some time ago but when he drunk his coffee, his body suddenly became hot. Not to mention the problem down there. It is perplexing a fuck. The southern Italian drags himself to his bed, whimpering. He just needs relieve of this bothersome feeling. He slowly pulls down his pants and his briefs. They are too warm anyway.

'What would Veneziano do if he was here?'

The handsome features of his brother flash through his mind and he can't help but react positively to the thoughts. His own hand wanders to the tip of his swollen rod. Romano isn't able to stop rubbing his member as he moans quietly. But since the friction is not enough, his fingers wander down and circle his hole carefully. Romano isn't dumb though. He snatches his hands away from his private parts and grabs the lube. Coating his fingers with the blue substance, he puts his fingers back at his entrance. The fingers pushes in, through the ring of muscles.

Finally. The meeting is over. The younger Italian runs to his car to finally get home. Romano is surely fingering and rubbing himself. It was Veneziano plan to drug Romano after all.

As he opens the front door, he is not disappointed, he can hear Romano moaning and.. is that a buzzing noise?

Like the little spy he is, he sneaks up to the bedroom only to reveal Romano pleasuring himself with a toy. That is surely hot since his little friends stands up to say hello.

"Oh Fratello, what a dirty boy you are~"

Squeaking slightly, Romano sits down, causing the toy to hit his prostate. Veneziano walks right up to his brother and kisses him gently. Suddenly it is pulled out and the toy falls on the bed and soaks the sheets with hot liquid.

"V-veneziano, please pleasure me!"

"Oh no no! I'm your master, you should learn to respect me. I make the orders and I say what you do and not do. Beg me nicely, like a good slave."

The older Italian sinks down on his knees, in front of his younger brother.

"Please! Please pleasure me, master, I can't take this feelings. My body burns, please just give me your cock, master!"

"Ve~ What a slut you are. If this is what your master to do, then you shall receive."

Veneziano opens his pants and lets his thick member fall out before thrusting it in Romano's face.

"Do your job~"

The erection is sudden enveloped in the warm heat of the moist mouth. Romano can just keep himself from choking as Veneziano's hands pushes his head rougher onto the length. The erratic thrusting is the signal that the younger is close. There isn't even a warning as the warm sticky substance is spilled into the older brother's mouth.

"What a good boy you are~"

Veneziano pulls Romano in his lap and rubs his curl teasingly. Low whines escape from the loud mouthed Italian.

"Now, now, pet. Don't be too eager. It's my duty to tease you~"

Veneziano moves his hands to Romano's ass, squeezing it which draws a yelp out of the older. The younger only grins, already thinking about how he could ravish his older brother.

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The next morning arrived way too fast for Romano's liking. Worse is that the meeting is sooner than the southern Italian thought. Only three hours left. He pushes himself up quickly but a stabbing pain in his lower regions made him yelp. That really hurts, decided Romano and moves as slow and Painless as possible.

"Romano? Are you okay?"

Ah, Veneziano is already awake. And eating his beloved pasta again. Nothing new.

"Of course not. It's your fault."

Romano barks back, with a slight bitter tone in his voice.

"Don't hate me big bro. You wanted to go without preparation because you were really desperate."

Romano only sighs and fills his cup with coffee. He hopes that the meeting won't take that long. Veneziano on the other hand couldn't stop staring in the olive green eyes of his older brother. They sparkle with fircyness and fire. He didn't understand why so many people hate Romano. They would love his humor and his bright and firy eyes. Even his artistic attitude and his gentleness with plants while farming is pretty impressive too.Not to mention that the older is actually caring and sweet, even though the shell makes him look like an asshole.

"What are you looking at, Veneziano?"

"Nothing, I'm just admiring your beauty. It's like God sent me an angel. An angel only for me, the only person living is worth for."

Romano blushes brightly and turns his head away.

"Don't be ridiculous. Why would someone say that to me?"

"That's because, you, my dear older brother, need someone who tells you the truth, to make you feel comfortable. I could spend the whole night staring at you and stroke your hair lovingly. I'm so happy to be with you."

The older brother could have sworn that his heart beat faster as he heard Veneziano's supporting words. Only his younger brother could make him that happy. He leans his head on Veneziano's chest, seeking the loving attention. He didn't even remember that his younger has been growing that much but he significantly taller than Romano now. The older can easily rest under his chin.

"We have meeting soon. Do you think it's okay if we just relax this day? I only have to tell Germany that I have to take care of you because you are hurt."

"Sounds good Veneziano, I don't want to spend this day in the conference room."

Veneziano smiles and grabs his phone.