I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters used in this fic.
Feliciano sat with his back against the headboard. The cuffs around his wrists looped through the spokes that made up the bedpost and tried to steady his breathing as he waited to be punished further. His brother pushed up on his spread legs, bending them at the knees and he was forced to lie back on his chained wrists to make his hole easily accessible. Reaching into the pile, Lovino picked out a clear bottle of lubricant and a long metal buttplug with a controller attached before turning to face his captive.
"From now on, you will address me as 'Master' or 'Sir', unless I instruct you otherwise," he ordered, opening the bottle. He tilted it, and allowed some of the cold liquid to drip over his brother's hole, making him squirm. Pouring some into his hand, he coated the toy and continued his list of punishments. "You will not speak unless spoken to, and you will thank me for everything I do. Even if it brings you pain rather than pleasure." Feliciano clenched his teeth as his brother slowly pushed the long metal butt plug inside him, letting it's cone-like shape slowly spread his tight hole. A loud cry of pleasure told Lovino that he'd reached his brother's prostate, and he flipped the switch letting the cold metal vibrate against the bundle of nerves. He swore his baby brother's voice raised several octaves when he let out a piercing cry. Feliciano's toes curled and he clenched, taking in more of the abusive toy against his prostate. "Finally, you will not come until I'm convinced that you've earned it." Lovino spoke to him strongly, his words making the younger man shudder. "..If I allow you to cum at all." Tears were beginning to gather in Feliciano's eyes as he let out more shamefully throaty moans and arched into the device. Suddenly, the delicious stimulation stopped, leaving him quaking and gasping at the cruelness of his brother who'd turned the machine off. Lovino leaned in, his lips brushing against his brother's ear. "Is all of that clear?" his voice rumbled, threateningly low. Feli nodded urgently, willing to do anything as long as it meant he'd be granted his release. A sharp pain in his nipple brought him back to reality and Lovino looked down at him expectantly.
"Y-yes.." He quaked.
"Yes, what?" Lovino demanded, twisting the soft nub harder between his slender fingers. Feliciano yelped as the pain sent shivers down his aching spine.
"Y-yes, M-master!" he cried obediently.
"..Good boy," Lovino said, suddenly softening. He let go of the sensitive nipples and leaned in, rewarding his dear brother with tender kisses on his exposed neck. Feliciano's breath hitched, little moans escaping him every time the wet lips came into contact with his skin.
"Do you like that, Feli?" Lovino purred between kisses. The man beneath him squirmed and nodded his head.
"Yes, Master.." He breathed before a sharp slap landed across his thigh, making him yelp in surprise. Lovino's eyes turned cold and dark as he twisted both the boy's nipples even harder than before.
"Then why aren't you thanking me?" He demanded, causing Feli to cower at his icy tone.
"I-I'm s-sorry, S-sir! T-thank y-you!" He groaned in pain and screwed his eyes shut. "T-thank you s-so m-much!" The sensitive nubs were released once again and Lovino sat back to observe his handiwork. He loved how his baby brother's confused and vulnerable body trembled and squirmed. He watched as the boy panted and bucked his hips, pathetically begging for sweet penetration while his cock twitched continuously, aching for much-needed attention and glorious release. With one hand, Lovino teasingly played with the base of the metal plug shoved deep inside his lovely submissive. Feli's body jerked at the prodding on his prostate as he whined, hungry for friction. Ceasing, Lovino began to stroke his own length and smirked devilishly at his brother who watched him in lustful envy, wishing he too could pleasure himself.
Lovino let out a low chuckle. "I bet you're just dying to be fucked," he purred huskily. "Aren't you, my little slut?" His brother moaned, biting his lip in sweet humiliation at the belittling term.
"Y-yes, s-sir!" He stammered, hips bucking on their own once again.
"I'm still not convinced, Fratellino." As much as Lovino wanted to give it to him, he was determined to hear his brother voice his strong desire to be defiled. "Beg me, Feli. Beg your big brother for forgiveness." Feeling desperate, Feli cast aside all his shame, and allowed lust to take over completely.
"P-please forgive me, Fratellone!" he moaned out, practically shouting in want. "I'll never disobey you again! Please fuck me, Master!"
Finally satisfied, Lovino silenced his brother with a rough kiss. Feli shook with anticipation, knowing what was finally coming. Exploring his brother's hot mouth, Lovino poured a generous amount of lube on his hands and slathered it all over his own twitching cock. Lovino's dominating tongue ran across the roof of Feli's mouth. They moaned into one another as Lovino removed the butt plug that stood in his way. Aligning himself with the now gaping hole, he grabbed Feli's hips and prepared to enter him.
Suddenly, they heard an unbuckling sound from the other side of the room. Dumb with lust, Feliciano whimpered disappointedly when Lovino froze mid-thrust, barely noticing his big brother turn his head to face the man at their bedroom doorway.
"My, Lovi, you naughty boy.." said the husky voice of a certain, very aroused spaniard. Shamelessly stroking himself through his boxers, Antonio stepped into the room and approached the duo with a seductive smirk.
"Mind if I join?"
PLOT TWIST! That's right, guys. It's about to get CRAZY up in here.. and poor Feli still can't catch a break.
You probably know this, but for future references; Spain = Antonio = Tonio = Toni