Himayura Hidekaz owns Hetalia.

Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!

APHAPHAPH

Lovino had a phone held up to his ear. "Come on... Pick up... Please pick up..."

"Ciao?"*

"F-Feliciano?! Oh, grazie a Dio!"*

"Lo... L-Lovino...? Lovino!" Feliciano started screaming in Italian fairly quickly, not even Lovino could understand. He held the phone out for the sake of his ears.

"Calm down and speak clearly, little brother!"

"English? Why are you speaking that?"

"I just... Uh... D... Did you get a letter with a bunch of money in it yet?"

"Yes! Yes I did! Where are you?! How did you get the money?!"

"I-I'm sorry..." Lovino cleared his voice. "I may not be able to see you ever again..."

"Wh-What do you mean by that, grande fratello?!"*

"I just... Did you find a job?"

"Si. I found two of them to pay for everything, actually..."

"That's good... H-How much of the money do you have left?"

"I dunno. Fourty-nine thousand-some?"

"Good. You use that money only for essentials, okay?"

"I'll use it to look for you!"

"No!" Lovino screamed, startling Feliciano. "I-I mean... No... Y-You can't... I... I had to... I'm... Sorry... Feliciano... I'm... Uh... Don't you EVER take a loan! Who knows, it might be the mafia! Understand?!"

"Y-Yes..."

"Bene.* I... I wish I could see you."

"Why can't you?!"

"I just... Can't... I'm sorry..." He held his tears back. "But... Don't worry about me... I'm living in a big house with lots of money that's being used to take care of my self... I just can't see you ever agai- ah!" Lovino screamed in surprise when Francis snatched the phone away.

"I'm sorry, but he has to go now. Ciao!" He hung up the phone and stared at Lovino. "Who was that?"

"M-My brother... I was just calling to make sure he's okay!"

"You do not seem to understand the meaning of being a slave..." He turned Lovino around and snatched his hips so they were together with Francis'. "Every right that you have, I give to you! You have no rights otherwise! You are just my slave to do as I please with!"

"I'm sorry! I was just worried about-"

"You could have just asked me for permission. I may have allowed that contact with your only family; but now, you are going to be punished."

"I'm sorry! I didn't know! I-ah~" Francis dug his hand inside of Lovino's sweat pants.

"No underwear? You were expecting this!" Lovino groaned in pleasure.

"I-I'm... Sorry, dammit..."

"For not having underwear? Or- oh. Is it because of the call?" Lovino nodded.

"I didn't tell him where I was! I swear!"

Francis peeled away the sweat pants until he could see what he wanted. "Did you tell him that you are my slave, now?"

"I tried! I told him that I can't ever see him again, but I just couldn't get out the reason to why that is before you snatched the phone away- Ah~! Francis~!" Lovino placed his palms on the wall to balance himself when he felt Francis thrust in and out of him.

"Are you enjoying this? It sounds like it."

Lovino shook his head. "No, it hurts!"

"Bon. It is a punishment, so it has to hurt... Unless you are lying to me..." Francis reached over to grab Lovino's shaft. "What do you know... You were lying to me!" He rubbed his thumb over the head.

"Francis..."

"And that'z another thing. I am your master, and you should address me as such!"

"I thought you didn't care if I c-called you by your name..?"

"I do not, when we are alone. When I bring you out... You will cal me "master," or get punished for it... No, wait... You would have to call me "maitre."

"M-Maitre?" He repeated.

Francis smirked. "Oui."

"Are we- ah... G-Going out..?"

"Oui, soon. In a few days from now... Ngh..." Francis grunted as he came. He slid out and left Lovino as he was. "Finish yourself off."

"Wh... Right here, and i-in front of you...?"

Francis smiled. "Of course."

"But... The mess... A-And the maids, they would have to..." Francis' boot rubbed against the base of his shaft. "Ah- Fran... Francis... Get off..."

"Will you do it?" He pushed the foot in a little before grinding it gently.

"Yes! I'll do it! Get off..."

Francis chuckled, getting his boot off of Lovino. "I'm waiting."

Lovino closed his eyse when he grabbed himself and started stroking under Francis' watch. He was already close, from Francis' earlier touch. He gasped loudly when he came, getting most of the mess on the floor in front of him.

"Bon garcon- good boy... Now follow me." Lovino got up and followed the french man, staring down at the floor with tears blurring his vision.

APHAPHAPH

(Italian) "Ciao" - "Hello/Good bye" (It's the same in french, as well...)

"Grazie a Dio" - "Thank God"

"Grande fratello" - "Big brother"

"Bene" - "Good"