I still do not own Hetalia or any of the characters used in this fic.

"You've been such a bad boy, Romano.." Said Antonio shutting the door behind him. "Doing this to your poor baby brother.." The horny spanish man was actually not at all concerned with the poor tied up Feliciano. He was too busy eye-fucking the nervous man beneath him. He towered over Romano with a hand on his hip, still palming himself with the other. Letting out a sinister chuckle, his predatory smile widened. "I think I should teach you a lesson.."

"Come on, West! We're gonna be late!"

"Why do we have to go over there? I have so much work to do.." Prussia patted his reluctant brother's broad shoulders and nudged him along the sidewalk.

"Don't give me that, Bruder! I know you wanna see cute Ita-chan as much as I do! Now hurry up! Spain won't be happy if we're late to Roma's party! He's probably already there!" Giving a particularly strong nudge, he finally succeeded and the other German sped up a bit. "Oi, Francis! Did you bring the camera like Tonio asked?" Prussia called to the Frenchman who was now a few paces ahead of them.

"Oui, of course I did," responded the charming blonde.

"Kesesesese!" The Prussian laughed aloud, "I can't wait to see the look on their faces when we surprise them!" Snickering, he added mostly to himself, "Cute Ita-chan will probably come running to me for protection!" which earned him a smack on the back of the head from his German brother.

Feliciano wasn't sure how much more he could take. His cock throbbed painfully as he whimpered, violently shaking and desperate to cum. Unfortunately for him, his big brother was too busy getting 'punished' to finish what he'd started.

Oblivious to the other's envy, Antonio trailed kisses all over the oldest Italian's body making him squirm and mutter empty curses beneath him. He licked his way down to the boy's swollen girth, purposely passing over it and nipping the insides of his thighs. Lovino let out a strangled moan and his hips tried to buck but Antonio held them firmly down on the bed. He looked up at the man with pleading eyes.

"What is it, Lovi?" Antonio teased, tracing a finger around the shivering man's hole. "Tell Boss what you want." He thrust his clothed hips roughly against the boy, who stubbornly tried to stifle a moan.

"D-dammit.. You b-bastard... P-please..!" Antonio snickered.

"Please what, Roma?"

"P-please Tonio.." Another thrust made him gasp loudly, "F-fuck! P-please fuck me, Boss!" Lovino gave in, face reddening in shame. "I w-want your h-huge c-cock inside me!" Antonio beamed triumphantly, pleased that he'd made his stubborn little lover submit.

"As you wish," Antonio chuckled. He held three fingers in front of Lovino who immediately took them into his mouth. Staring lustfully into his former boss's eyes, he sucked, running his tongue all around them and sometimes in between. When he was satisfied, Antonio pulled them out, making a wet popping noise and slowly inserted two of the coated digits into Lovino's quivering hole. Lovino gritted his teeth as the fingers scissored him, preparing him for something much larger that was to come. He tried to stifle his noises as a third finger entered, but Antonio was determined to make him moan. He began roughly thrusting the fingers inside until a telltale cry escaped the boy's lips, making it known that his sweet spot had been found. Antonio eagerly pulled out his fingers and reached for the lube in the pile of toys, clumsily knocking the switch that controlled Feli's cockring off of the bed. The young boy's body weeped and shook at the vibrating that began around his base when the controller landed on the floor, but his pleasured sobs went unheard as Antonio poured lube onto his hand, generously coating his own length. Using his other hand, he twirled the sensitive curl that stuck out of Lovino's head around his finger, passionately locking their lips. They moaned into each other's mouths as Antonio lifted Lovi on top of him, wrapping the boy's legs around his own torso and sitting down on bed right next to a forgotten Feli. Lovino clung desperately to Toni's broad neck and shoulders as he felt himself being lowered onto the spaniard's swollen manhood, only to be interrupted by a slam of the bedroom door.

Okay I know this one's short but it's cuz I'm trying to keep things moving. I'm writing as fast as I can! Good thing I'm sick at home :D