I am SO SO SOOOO SORRY for the delay! I honestly am! I forgot my password, plus school started so I didn't have any time to search for it. I just found it hiding within all my other forgotten passwords, and immediately updated this. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE don't kill me TT TT

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Romano gasped as he started awake, his eyes wide. Where was he! How'd he get there!

He could remember sitting in a car for hours, not able to move, as he had been completely bound. He could also remember slowly drifting off, France's voice droning in the distance...

France.

That must be where he was.

He hissed and wrinkled his nose, squeezing his eyes shut. Damn him!

As he pried his eyes open, he realized that he was tied to a chair. Even better. Jesus Christ.
In France. Tied in a chair. And... WTF? Naked? DAMMIT, WHY!

He blushed deeply as he stared down at his completely revealed form, realizing that he should probably panic. But he had too much of an ego for that. Instead he took a few deep breaths, attempting to calm down. He felt a bead of sweat roll down his cheek, and his eyes flew wide in confusion.
Why did he burn? His skin felt as if it was crawling. And his... Erm... Vital regions... Felt extremely uncomfortable.
He decided that he wouldn't look down, in fear of what he'd find.

The sound of a door slamming startled him from his thoughts and he whipped his head around. He didn't have to search for long, as France had appeared in the doorway. With a smirk, he glided over.

"ah, mon Cher, you're awake~?" he purred, smirking evily. Romano swore he had seen that smile on a cat before...

"damn you, bastard! Let me go you lech!" he spat furiously. Francis didn't seem taken aback at the least.

"hm, I think not~ the blond purred, running a finger along Romano's prominent flyway. "we haven't had any fun yet~" Romano gasped, his breath hitching. How'd he know!

"d-don't! What the hell!" he yelled, attempting to pull free. Francis simply chuckled darkly and pulled something from his pocket.

"mm, you use your mouth too much, Cher. Let's fix that~" Francis scolded.

Before Romano could respond, the French man was on top of him and clipping something behind his head. The Italian's eyes widened with rage and he thrashed to get the creep off. He tried to cuss him out, but found that there was some sort of sphere in his way. WHAT THE HELL!

Francis smiled innocently and rubbed his clothed leg against Romano's prominent erection, drawing a gasp from the man.

"hmm, like that~?" Francis purred, his tongue flicking out to catch a trail of saliva that had begun to run down Romano's chin. Romano grunted disgustedly and struggled to get away, but was immediately halted as a hand wrapped around his erection.

"one more false move..." Francis warned, trailing off. Damn bastard.
Romano sighed shakily and nodded, his gaze softening to something that resembled fear. The blond man retrieved his innocent smile and nodded.

"good lapin~" he purred as he flicked the tip of Romano's erection, drawing out a moan.

Romano watched concernedly as his captor stood and retreated into another room. As soon as the blond was gone, he let out a deep breath he hadn't know he was holding and leaned back against the chair. Why the fuck was he so horny! He silently scorned himself.

His eyes widened in horror as Francis glided back into the room; his face had darkened greatly.

"I've never been able to get to you~" he purred. "I will savor this with my life~" he crouched down in front of the young Italian and smiled wolfishly, pulling another small object from within the depths of god knows where. "I'll drag it out as long as possible~" Romano's face flushed and he literally felt his eye twitch.

Nuh uh. Noooo way. No WAY was he letting that thing inside him.

"Spread your legs," France ordered, and Romano hesitantly complied, his heartbeat quickening. Francis leaned in and slipped a finger into his entrance, causing Romano to jolt then cry out in confusion and pain. He was a virgin to this kind of thing, after all.

"mm, tight are we? All the better~" he purred, running his tongue along the length in front of him. Romano growled and arched his back slightly as another finger was inserted along with the first and began to scissor. He suddenly felt a shock of pleasure shoot up his spine and he convulsed, crying out again. Francis clicked his tongue in appreciation and made note of that area then removed his fingers.

"get ready, mon amour~" he purred. Romano shook his head, his eyes wide. No!
He screamed as something hard and very uncomfortable was slipped into his entrance, tears beading in his eyes and a few escaping. Francis smiled widely and leaned up to kiss Romano as he flipped a switch.

Romano arched his back, gasps and moans escaping his lips as his prostate was constantly rubbed against. He groaned and involuntary began to shiver, more tears flowing from his eyes. He wanted to scream at the Frenchman to stop, but it was impossible through the gag. Suddenly, the heat on top of him was lifted, and Francis was gone.

Wait! Come back!

Though he couldn't scream these words, as his mouth was held in place. He was painfully close to his release, but it was impossible. With the very small contact to his prostate and the lack of external stimulation, he couldn't reach his climax.

Cries escaped his lips and he trembled violently, unable to manage any other movement. He needed to be touched.
The burning, drilling, ongoing ecstasy was purely nauseating. He'd never felt this way before, the pure pleasure running rampant through him. A ragged scream escaped his lips as he was slowly, so slowly, dragged over the edge and into a world of blackness.

Pleasure, overwhelming pleasure.

It soon returned, and the cycle was repeated. He couldn't remember how many times exactly before he finally passed out. He needed Antonio. Where could he be?

Antonio held his head in his hands. Why wouldn't he come home?

He'd called the boisterous Italian numerous times, but never got an answer. Was it something he'd said? He hadn't meant to offend him...

Tears beaded up in his eyes but he quickly blinked them away, sighing deeply. He had to investigate. Even Lovi wouldn't intentionally cause him to worry this much. But what could have possibly happened?

His eyes widened in horror at the first person who came to mind and he jumped to his feet, his heartbeat quickening. If that was the case, he only had a matter of time. He raced to the door and grabbed a raincoat on the way by, knowing the weather would be horrible. He had to save his Lovi, if it was the last thing he'd do.

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