A/N~ Sorry for the long wait; I was travelling from Washington to Minnesota for a move. (Crashed our car in Montana though.) Hope you love this Romano lemon! ;P

You were out picking tomatoes with Romano just as you do every Tuesday. The hot sun beat down on the two of you and Spain's guitar playing flowed outside from in the house. Everything was the same as always except one thing. Lovino wasn't ranting about Antonio like he usually does.

You knelt down to get at the large, ripe tomatoes near the ground and Lovino just stood next to you looking off to the distance whilst nibbling a tomato. His arms are filled with the red fruits.

"Hey, Lovi..?" You say out of the silence that wasn't supposed to be there.

He sends you a quick glance before looking away. "...What is it?"

You stand up holding several ripe tomatoes yourself. "You're not complaining about Spain and you didn't protest about me calling you 'Lovi'; what's up?"

His cheeks redden slightly. "It's-a nothing! Let's get these-a tomatoes inside before the storm-a comes!" He rushes towards the house with the tomatoes.

Confused, you look to the sky to find it cloudless. Shrugging, you follow after him with your tomatoes.

You enter the kitchen and put the tomatoes with the rest in a woven basket. Antonio is still playing his guitar in the living room, singing beautiful Spanish songs. You wash the dirt off your hands and walk out to the living room just as Antonio finishes a piece flawlessly.

"Where's Lovino?" You ask, looking around. Not a sign.

Spain smiles at you. "Romano? He went upstairs. His face was as red as those delicious tomatoes you two brought in; it's so adorable!"

"Shut up, you tomato bastard!" Lovino shouts from upstairs.

With no plan in mind, you head upstairs to find him. You didn't really know why, but you sort of wanted to know why he was acting so different. Your first thought was that he was on the balcony where he usually hangs after picking tomatoes. As you passed his bedroom door, it flew open and a hand grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you inside. You were almost surprised, and Lovino closed the door behind you.

"Lovi-" You started, but he pressed his finger to your lips. You could feel you cheeks turning red as his other hand caressed your face.

"I'm sorry, (Y/N)... I meant to tell-a you this weeks ago... I just couldn't bring myself to do so..." He said to you softly.

You stared up at him in complete confusion as your heart raced in your chest. It was throbbing so hard you found it amazing that he couldn't hear it... Unless he could. Nevertheless, you were lost for words.

"(Y/N)... I... I love-a you so-a much!" His words finally having escaped his throat, he crashes his lips on yours making your face burn up and your heart practically beats out of your chest. At first you were alarmed by the surprise but you soon felt yourself melt into him and he pushed you up against the wall behind you. He licked your lip, hungry for entrance and as soon as you opened your mouth the slightest, he let himself in, exploring every inch of your mouth. His arms wrapped around your waist and you put yours around his neck.

You both run out of breath and he pulls away to look at you. "I don't want to hurt you..."

You looked into his beautiful hazel eyes. "I don't care, Lovino. I love you too-"

He kisses you again, but just quickly before pulling back again. "Do you... Want to..."

You smiled up to him, knowing what he wanted and had a hard time holding back on. "I've been waiting for no one else."

He let out a relieved sigh and you locked lips once more. This time, he grabbed you and dragged you to his bed meanwhile peeling off your button up shirt and unhooking your bra. You reached under his shirt and felt his back as he laid you on your back. You felt subconscious and awkwardly crossed your arms over tour chest, but he gently moved them and trailed his lips to your neck. He bit your sweet spot gently then stood back and whipped off his shirt. In one easy motion, he slid off your knee-length skirt exposing your red, green and white tomato themed panties. You blushed as he smirked and pulled them off as well. In a few quick tugs, he lost his pants and leaned over you. Your lips met again and his fingers trailed down to your pussy and started playing with your clit and sliding into you. You entangled your fingers in his hair, careful of his curl. He tickled your spot and your body shook with pleasure as your legs spread, welcoming him.

Lovino continued playing with you as your kiss deepened in passion and you squirmed, not wanting feeling to go away. So the feeling intensified and you started to moan.

You lips broke and he started nibbling in your earlobe as you shook. "L-Loviiiiii!" With his name, you felt yourself cum.

After that bit of excitement, Lovino positioned his member in front of your now soaking wet pussy. You smiled and before you completed a nod, he pushed into your tunnel. You gasped, expecting pain, but you were so wet and stimulated he slipped in with ease. You wrapped your legs around his waist as he started pumping. He immediately started hitting your G-spot.

"Oh, Lovi! Faster! Faster!" You moaned out.

As you wished, he started going faster.

"Harder, Lovi!"

And he went harder.

Antonio was downstairs right under you guys and heard your moans echoing throughout the house, blushing wildly tomato, for both Francis and Gilbert had come over to hang out and they could here everything.

Gilbert laughed. "Looks like zhe little Romano is gettin' some! Kesesesese!"

"I figured it was about time..." Antonio commented. "He's been acting strange all week."

"Ohonhonhon~!" Francis smirked. "Not even little Italy can say anything nice about his brother Romano, but now (Y/N) has a lot to say, oui?"

You felt yourself on the verge of cumming. "Lovi, I'm gonna...!"

"Same here...!"

At once you both climaxed and let out series' of moans.

"Ti amo... (Y/N)..." Lovino panted, sweating droplets.

"Ti amo troppo." You smiled up at him, also out of breath.

Later, the two of you walked downstairs trying to act like nothing happened, but came face to face with a red faced Antonio, laughing Gilbert, and smirking Francis.

Both of your faces turned as red as the tomatoes from earlier.

"Y-you didn't here that... did you?"

"Hear vhat!? You two going like animals up there!? Kesesese!" Gil teased.

"Fusososo! If I knew what was going to happen, I wouldn't have invited these two over."

"Ohonhonhon! No need to worry, mon ami! They are the beginning of new young love!"

Lovino growled. "Spain, you-a damn tomato bastard! I'm-a gonna get you for this!". He ran at Spain, who started to run away in retreat.

You sighed then laughed. Romano was back to normal again. Except now there were a few changes. Not that you were complaining!

Ha ha! So how do you like my first lemon!? ^_^ I enjoying writing it much!