A.N: Okay this'll be the last chapter of lemon for a while, I think for about ten chapters anyway I'm not sure yet.

Warning: Lemon boyxboy mpreg you know the drill.

Disclaimer: Hetalia not mine sadly.

This pairing is SpaMano so expect SpaMano lemony goodness.

Key: AxA = America and England's paragraph

FxM = France and Canada's paragraph

YxK = China and Japan's paragraph

LxF = Germany and Italy's paragraph

AxL = Spain and Romano's paragraph

XxX = Time skip

'think' = these commery things are thoughts. The usual speech is this "speak"

Chapter 5: La Pasión no se Detiene

Spain: Hola, Jounetsu wa tomaranain ya de

Tougyu, Flamenco, Liga Española.

Está buenísimo, hoppeta ochiru de

Sangría, ¡Churros!, Paella

Sagrada Familia mada mada tsukutterun ya de

Naa, Romano

Ah, mata netorun ka

ChibiRomano: Mou, taberarenaizo, konoyarô

Spain: Vamos, España

Vamos, España

Rojigualda kakagete

AxL

Romano sighed stroking his tummy even though he wouldn't admit it to Spain, or even himself for that matter, he had a craving for potatoes. If he told Spain, knowing him he'd probably try to make it as an opportunity for him to become friends with Germany. "Lovino! We're going to Germany's house tonight remember?" Spain called out from the garden.

"Yeah I remember." He called back. "We have to go see that damn potato eater and the whore that is my brother." Spain sighed to himself he had become friends with Germany so he really wished Romano would too after all the blond German hadn't really offended Romano in any way except fall in love with his brother. Romano groaned 'Why am I craving potatoes? I'm not even carrying a stupid potato eating bastard! Italy is!'

Spain walked up to Romano "Well then my amor let's get washed and dressed." Romano muttered to himself.

XxX

Spain smiled at Romano as he wriggled out of his pants; Romano was sitting on the closed toilet seat in the bathroom pouting as he watched the handsome Spaniard undress. He kicked his trousers away from his body across the floor "Come Romano Boss Spain wants to see your pretty little body."

"D-don't say that idiot!" Romano blushed "It makes you sound like a paedo." He self-consciously covered himself a little more with his shirt "I'm not getting in. N-not with you anyway."

Spain sighed sadly "But why not? Lovi you look sexy so please-"

"Shut up!" Romano yelled "I'll go in just turn around for God's sake."

Spain turned around to finish getting undressed Romano shyly pulled his clothes off himself. He looked down at his body sadly, shaking his head he stormed into the shower after Spain. Spain turned to face Romano but the slightly smaller male clamped a hand over his face "No! Don't look at me you bastard."

"But Lovi I like to look." Spain pulled Romano's hand off his eyes "Lovi what's the matter?" He noticed Romano had his arms folded over his tummy tears pooling his eyes.

"I…I don't want you to see my body." He blushed "I have put on weight no matter what you say."

Spain gently held Romano's hands "Lovino I already told you I love you no matter what you look like." He kissed his forehead "I'm not shallow my love. You know that." Romano nodded shyly, Spain smiled "And besides look at this tiny, tiny roll of fat on your hips it's nice to touch." He laughed pinching a tiny bit of flesh between his finger and thumb.

"Ah bastard! Don't pinch me!" Romano yelled. Spain laughed pulling him to his body.

"Lovi don't be hard on yourself." He murmured. Romano looked down at the floor "No Lovi please look at me." Spain cupped his face gently tilting it upwards to his "Lovi when you hurt yourself with these harsh words about your body they hurt me. I love you so please, for me; love yourself for who you are."

Romano felt his tears fall "But what am I? I'm not happy like Veneziano."

Spain kissed his forehead again drying his tears with his thumb "Honey you don't have to be Feli just be yourself. I fell for YOU not him. You're beautiful because you're you and I wouldn't change a thing." He smiled at him softly. Romano gently butted his head against Spain's, a little smile gracing his lips.

"St-stupid bastard." He said fondly.

"Lovi do you want me to make you feel beautiful?" Spain whispered stroking Romano's hair. Romano nodded nudging his hips towards Spain's.

"But no sex, there's not enough time." He said sternly. Spain nodded he wrapped an arm around Romano's back pulling him closer to him as much as possible, he teased Romano's member lightly wrapping his fingers around the shaft. Romano gasped winding his arms around Spain's shoulders "Ant-Antonio." He whispered. Spain pushed his own arousal against Romano's hip; Romano wriggled a little so his hip rubbed up against him.

"Oh Lovi that feels good." He murmured. Romano moaned softly as he was stroked to full hardness. "Hold still Querido, I'm going to try something." Romano held still as Spain pressed his arousal against Romano's taking them both in his hand. He pumped them both together quickening the pace.

"Antonio!" Romano moaned. Spain quickened the pace a little faster; Romano dropped an arm down to cup the tops of their arousals, using his fingers he rubbed them vigorously.

Spain moaned loudly "Oh Lovi! That feels good, keep going."

"An-Antonio!" Romano arched against Spain moaning loudly, he came spilling over their hands and covering Spain's member. The soft cries he emitted made Spain come soon after.

He pulled back slightly "How do you feel now mi precioso?" he asked softly.

"Good." Romano smiled. Spain smiled kissing his nose.

XxX

Romano glared at Italy, they were now sitting in Germany's kitchen ready to have a meal once it was cooked, his little brother kept gazing dreamily at Germany's arse. "Ve~" Italy moaned softly as Germany bent over to check the stuff in the oven. Romano clicked his fingers under his nose "Oi oi pay attention."

Italy looked at Romano with a dazed expression "Ve? What's wrong Fratello?"

"Stop staring at Potato Bastard's ass." He hissed.

Germany straightened up quickly his face flushing rapidly red "Aww but Romano his cheeks are so firm and round." Italy protested. As if to prove a point he reached out slapping Germany's behind sharply.

He yelped (manly of course not at all like a startled woman) "F-Feliciano vill you stop slapping my ass." He muttered.

Italy smiled cutely "But Luddy your bottom is so firm like a nice peach. I like it when you least expect it and I bite it, you like it too-"

Germany slapped his hand over Italy's mouth "Shut up." He growled quietly.

Spain laughed "Aww look Lovi Germany looks like a tomato how cute. Ahahaha!" He grabbed a tomato rubbing it against Germany's cheek, Germany frowned.

"Vhat is it vith you und tomatoes?" He sighed. Spain just smiled in answer.

Romano slapped Spain "Stop it for God's sake you silly bastard!"

Spain hugged Romano tightly "Aww Lovi do you want to be rubbed with a tomato?"

"No I don't!" He blushed. Germany turned around to serve the meal but he felt a finger poking his butt cheek.

"Feli." He sighed.

"It's not me Germany." Italy protested.

"Wow Germany! Little Feli's right, your butt is firm!" Spain laughed poking it again. Germany blushed slapping his hand away.

"Here's your meal, now please sit down." Germany grunted, annoyed at Spain's eager pinching of his butt. Spain took his seat next to Romano, smiling he took his hand in his. Romano rolled his eyes. Germany placed the meals down in front of them before taking his own seat next to Italy; Italy leaned into Germany smiling contently.

XxX

Germany watched in shock as Romano devoured potatoes like he'd been starved for a month, Spain and Italy looked hypnotised by the blurred motions of the fork and the rapid disappearance of the root vegetable. "Hungary Lovi?" Spain asked caustically.

"Shut up I'm craving them." Romano answered.

Italy turned to Germany "Do you like the sauce? Huh, huh? Do ya?"

Germany shook his head from his mild shock "Y-yes Italy it's delicious."

"Good!" Italy grinned innocently but Germany knew him long enough now to see a hint of mischief in his eyes, raising an eyebrow he questioned him silently, Italy giggled in answer.

Once dinner was over and the plates were cleaned away, Germany cleared his throat "Now that I've got you two over here I vanted to ask Feli something and it's only fair if you two have your say." Germany knelt down on one knee in front of Italy "Feliciano I…vould like to…marry you. Not Italy the country but Feliciano the person." He took Italy's hands in his, looking into his teary amber eyes. Italy bit his lip trying to fight off his tears. "So…vould you marry me?"

Italy burst into tears throwing his arms around Germany's neck "Oh Luddy Si! Si!"

Romano's jaw dropped "What?"

Spain cooed happily "Aww sweet." After Italy finally composed himself he let Germany sit back on the chair, he plopped himself in the blond's lap. Spain smiled "That was beautiful Germany. Ah who knew you were capable of such romance."

"Yeah even I can't see anything wrong with that. Potato bastard." Romano muttered angrily, folding his arms he pouted.

"So I have your blessing?" Germany smiled.

"Yeah, yeah but you better make him happy." Romano scowled "Or I'll kick your ass."

"Oh Fratello!" Italy beamed a sunny smile at his brother.

"I vill I promise." Germany nodded.

Italy entwined his arms around Germany's neck "Luddy is my special sauce kicking in yet?"

"Italy…Vhat vas in the sauce?" Germany asked slowly.

Italy smiled innocently "A natural aphrodisiac!"

"WHAT?" Germany and Romano yelled.

Spain shook his head "Well little Lovi we had better go before it kicks in huh?" he laughed "Goodbye little Feli."

"Hasta la pasta!" Italy called waving happily as he grinded on Germany.

XxX

Romano gasped as Spain threw him on the bed "An-Antonio?"

"Damn Feli and his aphrodisiac sauce. It's kicking in." he growled.

Romano's eyes widened "Y-you're horny?"

Spain grinned his eyes darkening with lust "It would appear so."

Romano bushed "W-well y-you stupid bastard…d-do something about it." Spain laughed lightly as he kissed Romano sliding his hands up his shirt. "Antonio hurry." He whispered.

"Patience my cutie." Spain murmured, he licked Romano's collar bone kneading softly his slightly chubby butt.

"Antonio how's my…nng…butt? Is it too f-fat?" Romano moaned softly.

"No beautiful it feels so good, so soft and plushie. I like it." Spain unbuttoned Romano's trousers sliding them down his legs. Romano gasped he was in too much pleasure to argue with Spain for what he said. "Lovi I really want to be inside you."

"Oh God I want you too." Romano moaned. "Hurry Antonio please get inside me."

Spain pulled open Romano's shirt separating it over his bump. Smiling he sat back gazing at Romano's body, his long legs trembling with excitement a slight tan decorating his skin. His bump protruding out with pregnancy, "Oh Lovi look at you. Look at how sexy you are." He murmured.

Romano whined softly "Please."

Spain slid Romano's underwear off; he lowered his head to press a kiss to the head of his engorged arousal. Romano arched slightly he tried to slip his own fingers in himself but he could barely reach. Spain laughed "Lovi I'll do it." He grabbed the lube from the tableside, popping the top he poured some on to his fingers. "Don't worry little one I'm going to put one in now." Slowly he pushed a finger into him.

Romano gasped his eyes closing in uncomfort "A-another."

Spain obeyed him sliding in a second finger; he raised one of Romano's legs up to his level he licked along the goose bumps on his thigh. Romano looked up at Spain his eyes half lidded and full of lust, his cheeks were flushed with pleasure. "Lovino." Spain whispered "You look sexy, I want to get inside you so much."

"Please get inside me Antonio." Romano begged. Spain removed his fingers; he lay down on top of Romano entwining his arms around him. "Ah!" Romano cried out feeling Spain slowly slide in "Ah! Nngh…I-it hurts." He whimpered.

"I know honey, I know please relax." Spain whispered.

"Ant-Antonio I…I ah!" Romano arched up slightly as Spain fully sheathed himself inside him.

"Está bien mi amor yo sé que duele. Sin embargo, se sentirá mejor." Spain murmured softly, Romano moaned a little in pain. He wound his arms around Spain whimpering softly. Spain gently started to move inside his love, he didn't want to hurt him so he was gentle.

Romano cried out "Please Spain make me feel better. Oh Dio si prega di farmi sentire bella!"

Spain moved slowly, he kissed his throat gently sucking on his pulse. "How's this? Does it feel better now?"

"Yes, so much better." Romano muttered.

"Ah Lovi you feel so good! So very good!" Spain sighed contently. Romano arched tears flowed down his face as his eyes clenched shut, he could feel feel Spain's gaze on him but during these intimate moments he didn't mind it made him feel so beautiful while usually he would slap Spain for staring.

"Sh-shut up." He sobbed. Spain smiled he never liked to see Romano cry except during these times, he always cried while they made love. "I can't hold on…any longer!" Romano dug his nails into Spain's back almost drawing blood. "ANTONIOOOO!" he screamed coming hard. Spain groaned Romano's voice always tipped him over the edge.

"Lovi me vengo, eres demasiado bueno!" Spain moaned filling up Romano with his love. Romano subconsciously stroked Spain's back as they came down from their high.

"Lovino." Spain panted burying his face in his neck "Oh Dios that was good." Romano softly murmured to Spain but he couldn't catch it. Raising his head he looked at him curiously "What was that Lovi?"

"I s-said thank you…f-for making me beautiful." Romano mumbled his cheeks flushing in embarrassment.

"It's okay my love I'm happy if you're happy." Spain smiled he lay next to Romano on the bed; Romano snuggled up to him burying his head into his chest cutely. Spain smiled winding his arms around him "You're so cute Lovi."

"Sh-shut up." He mumbled lightly punching him in the chest.

LxF

Italy sat on the couch giggling; Prussia, who was on the floor by Italy, balanced a malteaser chocolate on his bump, the baby kicked making it bounce off. Prussia laughed putting on another one, it was kicked off again. Austria glanced over his book to see what the two were doing; Prussia smiled up at him "Hey vhen vill our baby kick?"

"Not for another few months yet." He answered placing a hand on his tummy "But I do feel tiny fluttering."

Prussia grinned "Wow! Can ve feel them?"

"Probably not but it's something." Austria smiled. Prussia nodded, he crawled up to the Austrian. Pulling up his shirt he gently kissed the bump "V-vhat are you doing?" Austria blushed.

"Ve~" Italy cooed softly as he watched Austria flushed and embarrassed trying to push away the broody Prussian.

AxA

America was as usual trying to get into England's pants "Alfred get off me for God's sake! You bloody horny nuisance!" America laughed, but soon enough the doorbell rang stopping him.

"Huh. Wonder who that is?" he leaped up leaving England to breathe a sigh of relief. America threw open the door to be met with the sight of Sealand holding a suitcase in one hand and the hand of Latvia in the other.

"Why hello there friend! I'm here to see Arthur!" he called out happily.

America grinned "Hey Sea come in, he's in the kitchen at the moment." He stepped out the way for the two boys to come in. Sealand dropped his suitcase, running in he dragged Latvia making him yelp in surprise. America shook his head fondly; although Sealand had the accent of England he had the energy of America.

"Arthur!" England was greeted with two small arms wrapping around his waist.

"Oh Peter! What are you doing here?" he turned around to see Latvia shaking behind Sealand "Oh and Latvia too."

Latvia hurriedly bowed "So-sorry Mr England but Master Sealand wanted to take me here."

America placed a hand on Latvia's head "Hey it's cool we don't mind having you here." Latvia shook a little more "Hey Dude don't shake so much you're like a Chihuahua."

Latvia nodded "S-sorry Mr-"

"Dude relax you don't have to be so formal." America laughed "Just call me America or Al I'm cool with it."

England rolled his eyes "So how long are you planning on staying Peter?"

Sealand shrugged "Dunno Big Brother."

England held out a bowl "Well at least have a scone. I baked them specially." Sealand grabbed one; Latvia nervously took one stuttering his thanks.

America grinned watching Latvia munch on it "You don't have to eat that you know." England tutted slapping him with his towel.

"B-but I…like it." Latvia mumbled.

"You…like it?" America asked shocked.

"Uh-huh." Latvia smiled shyly.

England practically glowed with pride "Well dear Latvia you can stay as long as you like!"

Sealand grinned "See I knew everything would be fine! I told you didn't I Rai!" Latvia nodded blushing.

America gazed at England he wound his arms around his waist "You look sexy in an apron, have I ever told you that?"

England blushed "Oh bugger off Alfred." He pushed him away a little.

America just laughed "Come on kids I'll show you where you'll be sleeping."

England looked down at his tummy "Yes America will make a fine father."

FxM

Canada dozed in the garden, just lately he took to being in the garden while the weather was nice and it was still summer, but France never minded he liked to watch his lover in the sunlight. He also secretly liked how see through the thin flimsy cotton shirts got in the sun but he would never admit that to Canada because out of embarrassment he wouldn't wear them again. France put his arm around Canada's shoulders pulling him to his body; he was incredibly warm as he snuggled into France's body murmuring slightly. France stroked his hair kissing the top of his head.

AxA

"Hey Arthur!" America called out It had been two days since the younger Nations had been staying over.

Sealand waved happily from the couch he and Latvia were watching a Doctor Who box set on the television. "Good morning Brother America!"

America smiled "Hey Sea where's Arthur do you know?"

Sealand took a sip of his green drink "Last time I saw him, he was arguing with a line prop outside."

America frowned slightly "Arguing with a line prop?"

"Uh-huh." Sealand nodded, he turned to Latvia "You see The Doctor has no name because he…"

America left them to it; going outside indeed he saw the blond arguing with the metal pole. "Oh come now you bloody nuisance why must you be so difficult!"

America grinned "Having fun?"

England jumped "Bugger me America! Don't bloody sneak up on me."

America laughed running a hand over England's backside "I plan to bugger you tonight Baby, but seriously why are you arguing with the line prop?"

England blushed slightly "U-um…the bloody thing won't stay up."

America snorted "Well it can't be your fault because I never have that problem when you're around."

England blushed harder "Don't be so bloody crude!"

America stabbed the pole into the ground "Problem solved."

England folded his arms huffily "Not everyone has superhuman strength Mr I-can-lift-and-swing-a-buffalo-when-I'm-a-child."

America shrugged "What can I say I'm a hero!"

"You're a plonker more like." England laughed "Now get your arse in there I need you to help me clean."

America nodded "Sure Babe."

XxX

"Shouldn't you be relaxing anyway, I mean you are pregnant?" America asked watching England rush around with a vacuum cleaner.

"Are you kidding? I have to clean the house even more now we have children in the house-Lift." England retorted.

America lifted up the couch with Sealand and Latvia still on so England could hoover underneath. "Well don't strain yourself Babe."

England rolled his eyes "Don't worry America I won't strain myself."

America put the couch down; he wound his arms around England "You promise?"

England rested his head on America's chest "I promise love." He murmured running a finger up his arm. America lifted England's head with a finger; smiling a little he pressed his lips against his softly.

"Well that's not appropriate is it?"

England jerked his head away to glare at his little brother who was peering over the couch at them "Peter sod off! Go play in the road!" he said angrily, he leaned into America hoping for another kiss.

"Hey kids are ya bored?" America smiled letting go off England, he stumbled a little with his absence.

"Yes Brother America!" Sealand nodded "Doctor Who has finished."

"Well how about I set up a video game for ya!" America grinned.

"Sealand clapped excitedly "Oooh goodie!" Latvia nodded trembling slightly he held onto Sealand's shirt.

England sighed watching them leave upstairs "Bloody wanker." He muttered turning around he went to go into the kitchen.

Yelping he was tilted back, warm lips pressing against his. America pulled away "Did you think I'd forgotten about you?" he grinned.

England watched him go back upstairs a small smile on his lips "Soppy git." He murmured fondly.

YxK

China poured through books of wedding kimonos for Japan; he wanted his beautiful bride to wear the female's attire because he knew he would look so pretty. He was sitting cross legged on the floor surrounded by baby books and wedding catalogues, next to Japan who was sitting on a cushion. Japan sighed listening to his health advisor telling him all the right things to eat. "There will be no more salted salmon Mr Nihon-san because your baby will not need a rot of salt." She lectured.

Japan nodded "Hai b-but I rike my salted-"

"Ah! Risten to me you must cut down on your salt intake unress you want to give your baby high brood pressure." She interrupted.

"I don't want to give it high brood pressure! I promise I'll risten." Japan protested.

"I'll be back soon. I'm just going to get some stuff stay there." The advisor left to get her book full of meal ideas for Japan. China snuck Japan a piece of sugared fruit that he'd been craving.

Japan gave him a look of sincere gratitude "Arigato Yao-san."

China smiled warmly "It's okay my love-aru." He flicked through some more pages "Kiku what about peach-aru?"

Japan shook his head "It makes me look ill."

China put a cross beside that dress "Nope not that one then. What about this one-aru?" he held out the book again.

"That's pretty Yao-san." Japan snuggled up to him "Aishiteru."

China smiled patting his head "Wo ai ni Kiku. Someone's cuddly today-aru."

Japan smiled "Thank you for sorting out the wedding prans."

China laughed "I don't mind-aru. It saves you from dealing with too much like the baby and other stuff."

Spain: Hello, Passion doesn't stop

Bullfights, Flamenco, Spanish League

It's delicious, so delicious

Sangria, ¡Churros! Paella

The Sacred Family* is still under construction

Hey, Romano

"Uh? Are you sleeping again?"

ChibiRomano: "I can't eat anymore, bastard"

Spain: Go, Spain.

Go, Spain.

I raise the Rojigualda**

Translations:

Querido = Darling in Spanish

mi precioso = My precious in Spanish

Fratello = Brother in Italian

Está bien mi amor yo sé que duele. Sin embargo, se sentirá mejor. = It's okay my love I know it hurts. But it'll feel better. In Spanish.

Oh Dio si prega di farmi sentire bella = Oh God please make me feel beautiful.

Me vengo, eres demasiado bueno! = I'm cumming you're too good! In Spanish

A.N: There we go chapter five completed, I hope you enjoyed it. Now the next thing is cutsie births and lullabies. By the way England and the line prop is from my mother actually goes out and argues with the line prop and for some reason I imagined England doing that too.

Arigato