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Anyways, this is the lemon, skip it if you want but most of you won't.

Also, it's the longest chapter yet, enjoy.]

With his brother's affirmation, Lovino leaned forward once again and captured Feliciano's lips in a passionate embrace.

Lovino slid his hands up his younger brother's shirt, raking his fingernails lightly down his back, certainly leaving reddened trails.

Feliciano moaned into the kiss, his hands leaving Lovino's shoulders to knot in his hair. He tugged at it lightly with his right hand as his left went to play with his brother's curl.

Groaning, Lovino pressed against Feliciano, forcing him down to lay on the couch.

Once on top of him, Lovino adjusted their legs so that he was straddling him.

They broke the kiss, each taking in heavily laboured breaths, staring at each other with irrepressible lust.

Lovino smirked, lowering his hips onto Feliciano's and causing him to gasp and squirm beneath him.

"Excited already, fratellino?" He purred, shifting his hips to further frustrate Feliciano, "You must really want this, hmm?"

Feliciano, panting slightly, smiled up at his brother, "Sí, so please, fratellone ho bisogno di te, ho bisogno de te adesso~"

Lovino need no further instruction, quickly laying himself firmly on his brother and kissing him passionately, trying to get as much contact as he could.

Feliciano's hands moved from Lovino's hair to the buttons of his shirt, quickly undoing each and helping Lovino to pull it off. He ran his hands down Lovino's chest and stomach, admiring the form. He wasn't chiseled like Ludwig or Gilbert, but it was very clear that he was well toned. He had a broad chest and strong abdominal muscles covered by a small layer of fat that Feliciano found just adorable.

Lovino leaned forward once again to kiss his brother while his hands began working at the buttons on Feliciano's shirt.

Once all of the buttons were undone, he pulled it off of Felicano as fast as he could, growling into the kiss a little when Feliciano's hand snagged in the sleeve slightly.

Once it was off, Lovino pulled back and grinned wolfishly at his little brother helpless and half naked beneath him.

Feliciano gasped as Lovino caressed his skin with light brushes from his chest following the light trail of auburn hairs to the button of his pants.

Lovino's grin became a large smirk as he unbuttoned and unzipped his brother's pants before quickly pulling them down and, after a few moments of fumbling in his haste, off of him.

Lovino blushed at what he saw, and tore his eyes away from the sight to give Feliciano a quizzical look, "..Why aren't you wearing any underwear?" Feliciano blushed harder than Lovino was, and sheepishly replied, "I was too lazy to put any on.."

Chuckling, Lovino moved his right hand to Feliciano's prominent erection, gently placing teasing touches around the base, "I guess I'll have to punish you for your carelessness, fratellino~"

Feliciano groaned, "Ah~ Sí, I was bad today, fratellone, you should punish me~" Lovino laughed a little, grinning when he heard him moan loudly as he finally took firm hold of his brother's penis.

While Lovino kept Feliciano a moaning mess beneath him by squeezing him and moving his hand every so often, his used his left hand to remove his own pants, leaving on his underwear to further tease his little brother.

He stopped pleasuring his brother and removed his right hand, causing Feliciano to whine softly at the loss of contact, but when he saw Lovino's lack of clothing, he stopped his wordless complaining and made a sharp gasp of desire. He moved his arms to wrap around Lovino's waist, his fingernails digging into his sides and he tried pulling his older brother's hips forward in a wordless request.

Grinning devilishly, Lovino complied. He pulled his remaining clothing down slowly, making a show of it for his brother. Feliciano gasped as he once again saw the dick that had driven him into the sheets not so long ago.

Once the underwear was off of him completely and discarded to the floor, Lovino quickly pressed himself down against Feliciano, kissing him roughly as he ground their erections together between them.

He snaked his left arm around Feliciano to reach to the floor and under the couch, feeling around for a moment and coming up with a tube of lubricant.

After the kiss broke because of their need for air, Feliciano raised an eyebrow when he noticed what Lovino was holding, "Were you planning on this, fratellone?"

Lovino nodded, "I'd be lying if I said I didn't bring this downstairs with me just in case." Feliciano grinned, "Good, because we're going to need that~"

Lovino grinned back and after he placed a light peck on Feliciano's now bruised lips, he leaned back to sit on Feliciano's thighs and looked down at him, "Are you ready for me to prepare you?"

Feliciano blushed lightly, nodding and shifting his hips beneath Lovino, who lifted himself up for him to spread his legs.

Lovino wrapped his brother's legs around his hips and when he felt Feliciano tightly secure them, he squeezed some of the lubricant into his palms. He made sure to get it all over his fingers on the right hand while he used the left to make his erection slick.

Slowly he pressed his index finger into Feliciano, and the younger Italian hissed a little at the intrusion. Lovino began moving his finger around, moving it in and out before finally adding a second. This time, Feliciano moaned.

Lovino groaned quietly, beginning to get impatient about burying himself deep into his brother. He started scissoring his fingers to further stretch him, and Feliciano gasped and whimpered softly.

After adding the third finger and making sure he loosened Feliciano enough, Lovino pulled his fingers out and wiped the remaining lubricant onto Feliciano's dick carefully, smirking in satisfaction as he shivered beneath him.

Feliciano looked up at his brother, golden eyes wide and pleading, "Fr-fratellone, per favore~"

Lovino couldn't handle the wait any longer and pressed himself in, stopping halfway as Feliciano cried out. Lovino looked concerned until he noticed Feliciano's pleased expression and the precum dripping from Feliciano's slightly twitching erection. The elder brother smiled, having learned that his brother was a bit more of a masochist than he realised.

He pushed the rest of the way in and groaned at the feeling of Feliciano's tight walls surrounding him.

Feliciano himself moaned loudly, his hands finding their way to Lovino's back and their nails pressing sharply into his skin.

Lovino took a moment to savour the feeling of being so deep inside of his own brother. He knew it was wrong, an absolute sin, but the taboo of it made it so much more thrilling.

He then quickly pulled out the entirety of his shaft and then plunged back in. Feliciano writhed beneath him, his eyes shut tightly and his mouth wide in a loud wanton moan.

Lovino repeated the motion a few times, getting used to the motion, and once he found the best angle he began pounding into him mercilessly.

Feliciano's nails raked at his back, and by the sting they left Lovino was nearly certain he broke the skin.

Slowly, Lovino leaned down and kissed Feliciano's forehead while continuing to enter and exit him at the same pace. Feliciano moaned and leaned upward to lightly kiss Lovino's neck, biting at the skin a little when he growled.

After Feliciano unlatched himself from Lovino's neck, his older brother leaned down further to attack his neck with his own small bite. Lovino sucked on the delicate skin, groaning when Feliciano let out an especially loud moan, and only pulled away after he was satisfied with the large red mark that was already purplish.

Lovino continued to pound him into the couch for another couple minutes that felt like hours to the two, until he groaned loudly, "F-Feli, in or out, hurry-"

Feliciano, between his panting, groaned out, "Wh-whatever you want, fratellone!"

Receiving his answer, Lovino quickly pulled out of Feliciano right before he came with a loud growl, the translucent white substance splattering messily over him.

Feliciano moaned as he pulled out sharply, and when Lovino came on him, when Feliciano saw the exquisite look of pure ecstasy on his face, he couldn't help but cum as well.

They grinned lazily at each other, slightly dazed and absolutely content, until Lovino smirked as he looked down at the mess he had made on Feliciano and the mess that Feliciano made on him.

He wiped his hand on the closest article of clothing he could grab, which happened to be his own pants, and then ran a couple fingers through the semen that Feliciano had shot onto his stomach before sensually licking it off, his smirk widening as he heard Feliciano whimper.

After he had gotten most of it off of himself, he had to admit that the taste was something uniquely Feliciano and that he wouldn't mind tasting it more often.

Seeing his little brother's reaction to his action, however, gave him an idea.

He slid down after removing Feliciano's legs from around his waist, his face very close to Feliciano's dick. Feliciano himself was blushing madly, not entirely sure what his big brother had in mind.

Slowly, Lovino began licking at Feliciano's groin, cleaning up his own mess with a smirk that he just couldn't remove as he glanced at Feliciano through his long brown lashes every few moments when he made a small sound.

Once he was content with his work Lovino sat up again and made a spectical of licking his lips, his eyes never leaving his brother's.

Feliciano found his voice then, and it was slightly rough from all of his yelling, "I.. U-umm, th-that was amazing, fratellone, but you didn't have to do that part at the end for me.."

Lovino chuckled, "I didn't do it entirely for you, it was me too." Feliciano giggled a little at that, and then yawned softly, "Fratellone, we should go to sleep, I'm sure we're both tired.."

Lovino grunted in agreement and stretched before standing up and doing his best to pick Feliciano up. Feliciano was a little taller and heavier than him, so when he managed to hold him without dropping him, he was quite proud.

He slowly and carefully ascended the stairs and carried them to his room, setting Feliciano in his bed and cuddling up with him under the warm blankets.

The mess they left could wait for tomorrow.

Right then, they were too enraptured in each other to care.