AN: Yayz I have so many reviews! *sniffles* I love you all!
Warning: Lemon and overheard sex.
I'm really sorry about the late update (rhyme!) but I had some trouble at home so…yeah…but anyway it's here now! And please keep those lovely reviews coming.
Okay just to clear something up a little!
Technically Marcus has NO relation to Prussia's kids because Romano and Spain are not related to Prussia, Germany or Austria BUT Elfriede is because her Father is Prussia's brother. So Romano's kids and Prussia's kids have no relation. And Austria is only related to Elfriede through marriage (if Prussia and Austria were married). Marcus IS however related to Elfriede because Romano and Italy are brothers.
But however there will be an incest couple…slightly because Aurelian and Avery will be together. And yes their cousins through Canada and America.
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And small Twincest…but that's it.
Chapter 18: My Romano (Spain Fan Dub)
"Mommy don't leave!" Marcus whined latching himself onto Romano's legs.
"I have to it's mine and Daddy's Honeymoon." He sighed "You'll be with Austria and Prussia!"
"Noooo!" Marcus wailed "They pick on me! I don't wanna go!"
"Who picks on you?" Romano asked frowning.
"Gilbertra and Anaztazia! I don't wanna goooo!" He buried his face in his Mother's knees "Don't make me go!" he wailed.
Romano picked him up "Do you hate it that much?" He asked sadly.
"Si." Marcus nodded.
"Maybe I can ask Daddy if you can come…" Romano said thoughtfully.
Marcus sniffled, Spain walked in smiling happily "Ready to drop Marky off Lovi?"
"Umm…Toni…Marcus doesn't want to go…can't he come with us?" Romano asked.
"No." Spain said bluntly as he put a few more stuff in his suitcase.
"Why not?" Romano asked his face falling into a frown "He hates it there."
"Because Feliciano will want Elfriede to come then it'll turn into a family Holiday and we need a break from the kids." Spain said.
"He doesn't like it there!" Romano protested.
"Tough." Spain said shrugging. "He won't grow up if you keep babying him Lovino."
"He's not going to stay there!" Romano said "And that's final!" he turned around to go into Marcus' room.
"Romano!"
Romano winced; Spain only ever called him that when he was angry or deadly serious. "W-what?"
"Are you listening to me? He can't come." Spain walked back up to him and gently took Marcus out of Romano's arms and put him on the floor. "Listen to me." He said softly, kneeling in front of him. "You have to be a good boy and grow up. You can't grow up to be big and strong if you cling to Madre can you?"
"Yes." Marcus pouted.
"No you can't." Spain sighed "So go to their house, it's only for a week." He smiled "Can you be a big boy and do that?"
"No." Marcus said pouting like his Mother "Bastard! I don't wanna go! You can't make me! Bastard!" he started punching his Father in the groin like his Mother did when he was younger. "Bastard!" He wailed "I hate you! I hate you!"
Romano picked up the infant "Shhh you don't mean that." He murmured nuzzling him.
"Yes I do!" He sobbed clinging onto his Mother's neck.
Spain winced standing up "Oh how that brings back memories."
Romano shot him a glare "Come on sweetie Daddy is being mean."
Spain sighed "Lovino…"
Romano walked off into Marcus' room and picked up his suitcase putting his son down "I think Daddy's right Marky you have to grow up sometime." He sighed.
"Nooo I'm only two!" He sobbed "I wanna stay with you! I'm not ready Mommy!"
"You have to be honey." Romano sighed sadly.
Marcus sniffed "B-but…"
"If you do this then I'll buy you a present okay?" Romano smiled "I'll see if they have a stuffed toy you'll love."
"C-can I have a pet turtle...?" Marcus mumbled.
Romano smiled "You're like your Daddy. Yes you can." He scooped him up.
"Promise?" He asked burying his face in his Mother's neck.
"Yes I promise." Romano smiled.
Marcus giggled "Okay." He gazed up at his Mother with large emerald eyes of his Father's.
Romano smiled "Good boy." He put him back down and saw the Tomato Box Fairy doll he had received from Italy while pregnant "Don't forget your doll." He said.
"Si okay!" Marcus scooped it up happily.
Romano entered his room to see Spain had his back to the door; he was hunched over the suitcases "Antonio?" Spain didn't answer him. "Oh come on! What's wrong?" Romano pouted.
"You baby him to much Roma."
"But he is a baby! He's only two! He needs his Mama!" Romano said winding his arms around Spain's waist.
"You still baby him Lovi. How is he supposed to grow up?" Spain said sighing "We never had parents to take care of us! And we grew up fine!"
"No we didn't. You grew up to be a rebellious bastard called The Spanish Kingdom! You raped England and killed innocent people! Including men women and children! Not only that but you threatened to rape America when he was a baby if England didn't give you what you wanted!" Romano said angrily as he pulled away.
Spain turned around to see tears in his husband's eyes "Sweetie that was when I was young. I admit I was a bastard then. But I'm not now…and I love that you married me even though you knew all that. I had no idea you knew about America."
"Yes I did! I was there!" Romano hurriedly dried his eyes "Remember? That was back when England captured me."
"Oh si…" Spain nodded "Lovi." Spain embraced Romano "Do you hate me?"
"Idiot. Why would I hate you now? I love you I married you didn't I?" Romano smiled burying his face in Spain's neck. "Despite the filthy rapist you are." He muttered.
Spain gasped "Lovi! That was the old me!"
"Yeah I know. The Spanish Kingdom." Romano smiled "He was a pure bastard but I love you now! I can't love him…but I can love you now. As Antonio. My sweet, dense harmless lover who wouldn't hurt a fly!"
Spain smiled "Si. I love you Lovi. Even if you were a moody child and can still be now." He laughed.
Romano pouted but he didn't say anything he just nuzzled into his lover's neck. Spain smiled at his lover's cuteness. Marcus came toddling in "Mama! I have everything!"
Spain broke free from Romano to smile down at his child "Oh are you going to be a big boy?"
"Si." Marcus smiled happily "And I get a turtle!"
"A turtle! Oh how cute~" Spain smiled happily "Did Madre promise you that?"
"Si!" Marcus nodded giggling.
"Madre wouldn't let me have one." He pouted looking at Romano.
"Sh-shut up idiot." Romano blushed. "You're too dense to remember it's there!"
"No I won't! I remembered our baby!" Spain said sadly.
"Yeah after the first two weeks. Before then you said "It's strange Lovi I keep hearing a baby crying in the night! What do you think it is? Ahaha!" Idiot." Romano muttered.
"Lovi that was a good impression of me!" Spain smiled happily.
"That's nothing I can do Veni too!" Romano smiled a little.
"Do it!" Spain smiled.
"Si Mama! Do Uncle Veni!" Marcus giggled.
Romano blushed slightly before clearing his throat and pitching his voice up a few octaves "Ve~ Germany! Fratello is being mean to me! Uwaa~ my baby is soooo cute~ Ve~"
Spain laughed "Lovi that is so good! Who else can you do?"
"W-well…erm…Austria as well…I used to make Veneziano laugh by taking the piss out of him when we were younger." Romano mumbled.
"I'd like to hear it." Spain smiled happily.
"It's not very good." He blushed.
"So?" Spain shuffled closer "Please?"
Romano sighed as his son and husband gave him a double dose of abandoned Spanish puppy dog eyes. "Fine. You two are bastards you know that." He cleared his throat "Stop crying Italy! If you ever vant to grow strong zen you haf to know how to clean zis room!"
Spain laughed "It's very good!"
Romano blushed "Sh-shut up a-anyway we're supposed to be dropping Marcus off at…Austria's." He mumbled.
"Si I know." Spain smiled happily. He scooped up Marcus "Come on then trouble we better go!"
Romano pouted and picked up the suitcases "Oh nice! Leave me with the heavy suitcases! Bastard!" he followed the oblivious Spaniard down the stairs.
Spain hummed happily as he strapped his son in the booster seat in his car "Lovi did you say something?"
"No!" Romano shoved the suitcase firmly in Spain's stomach making him fall over.
"Lovi! That was so mean!" Spain pouted standing back up.
"Shut up and get them in the car." Romano huffed he went back to lock up the doors and climbed into Spain's car.
Spain threw them in the boot and got in "Ready for romance sweetie?" He smiled.
"Yeah." Romano smiled his eyes sparkling with excitement.
Spain smiled "Si." He started the car and drove off towards Germany's House where Austria and Prussia would be in charge of the children.
XxX
Spain knocked on the door holding Marcus' suitcase while Romano held his son in his arms. The door opened to a frustrated looking Austria "No! Go back in the living room Anaztazia! Gilbertra! Stop pulling on Elfriede's happy curl!" He snapped.
"Err…" Spain blinked a little "H-Hola?"
Austria looked at Spain frazzled "Oh…hi come in."
As he stepped aside it was then that the two finally realised what Austria was wearing, he had a short pink dress with a cute apron and his hair in a small pony tail with a cute Alice band on his head. "W-wow!" Spain grinned "You look so prett-ow! Roma what was that for?" He whined as Romano stepped harshly on his foot.
"Oh sorry!" Romano spat as he barged in.
Austria blushed looking down "I…erm…was a dress up doll for the girls…" he muttered "And Hungary."
Gilbertra ran up to Marcus her face lighting up "Hello!"
Marcus blinked a little as his Mother put him down. "H-hello."
"What's wrong? Do you want to play?" Gilbertra's grin widened as she grabbed Marcus' hand with her own sticky hand. Anaztazia was sitting on her Father's lap and poking him to get him to play.
Romano watched them nervously before leaving he sighed sadly, he wanted his baby to feel comfortable and happy but judging by the state of Austria it might not go that well. Austria smiled at the doorway burping Celio "Goodbye thank you for trusting us with your child."
"Yeah. Erm…any problems call this number." Romano handed him a card "And here's his Doctor's number, also here's Spain's and-"
"Just go Romano! Go enjoy yourself." Austria sighed.
Romano nodded; he climbed back in Spain's car. "Are you alright sweetie?"
"Yeah." He turned around to see Marcus pressed to the window. "O-oh God! He looks so unhappy!" Romano bit his lip "Please Anton go back!"
"Nope." Spain drove off leaving his son there. Romano waved smiling falsely to hopefully get Marcus to cheer up. Marcus waved back his little face falling, tears bloomed and fell.
"Oh God! Toni! He's crying! Please go back!" Romano begged.
"Lovi! This is our only chance for many years to get some time to ourselves so no!" Spain scolded.
"How could you be so mean? That's our baby!" Romano yelled "Go back!"
"NO!" Spain's face darkened "Romano shut up!"
Romano bit his lip and looked down; he hated it when Spain called him Romano. It made him feel like a child again. He unbuckled his seat belt and wriggled between the seats. "Lovino what are you doing?" Spain sighed.
"I'm sitting in the back! You're a bastard today!" Romano said huffily as he flopped down on the seat "You are so mean! I hate you!" he yelled angrily.
Spain burst out laughing "Oh Roma."
"W-what? What's so fucking funny?" Romano pouted.
"You're so much like Marcus!" Spain snorted and laughed again.
"Bastard." Romano folded his arms huffily.
XxX
As the car pulled up outside Berlin, where they agreed to meet Italy and Germany, Romano saw his brother wound around Germany and making out heavily. Germany wasn't really doing anything but Italy was groping and…well dry humping the poor German. "What the fuck?" Romano scowled he kicked open his door ignoring Spain's protests as he burst out the car. "Veneziano! What the fuck?"
Italy peeled himself slowly away from his husband "What?" he said pouting "I was bored. You and Big Brother Antonio would be like it too!"
"No! Unlike you we have more dignity!" Romano scowled.
Spain got out the car "Roma! Don't kick the car!"
Romano scowled at him "I had to break these two up!" He snapped giving Italy a sharp slap around the back of his head.
Spain smiled happily "Come on in you two! The sooner we get to Paris the better!"
"We're going to France!" Romano scowled "France!" He spat out sharply "I can't believe your 'surprise honeymoon' is France!" He burst into tears "I left my baby for that! Antonio how could you?"
Spain wrapped his arms around his husband "Sweetie Paris is the most romantic place on the Earth. I thought you would be happy?"
"Happy? You thought I would be happy!" Romano sobbed "How?"
Spain sighed sadly "I'm sorry…I always mess up…I'm a horrible husband."
Romano sniffed "N-no you tried. It's not your fault."
"Isn't France at Canada's anyvay?" Germany said thoughtfully.
"Yeah but he'll sense a hot Spanish ass in his Home and get there quicker than you can say escargot." Romano scowled.
Italy 've'ed' happily as he dived in Spain's car, not entirely bothered by the location.
Germany followed soon after once he had put their suitcases in the back, while Romano sighed climbing into the front, Spain got in and stroked Romano's hand. "I'm really sorry."
"It's okay." Romano shrugged.
"I wanted us to go somewhere we don't go that often and Francis told me Paris was the most Romantic place to go for a honeymoon. And it's cheap." Spain blushed slightly.
"Yeah…okay." Romano smiled a little. "I know."
Italy however seemed excited "Ve~ it's going to be so romantic Fratello!"
Romano blushed slightly "How can you be sure of that?"
"Because silly me and Luddy will be having sex a lot while you and Big Brother Antonio have sex too!" Italy giggled.
"Is sex the only thing you think about?" Romano asked raising an eyebrow.
"Si." Italy giggled "But I think about pasta too! I also think about sex and pasta at the same time! Me and Luddy did that once! It was so-"
"I don't want to know!" Romano yelped "Keep that to yourself!"
Spain laughed "But I'm curious…how did you have sex and pasta?"
"Don't ask." Germany mumbled his cheeks flaring up.
"Well Luddy put pasta in me and ate it!" Italy smiled happily.
Romano looked at Spain in shock "Wh-what?"
Spain smiled "Strange…" He glanced at Romano "I wonder…"
Romano noticed his eyes darkening slightly with lust "D-don't you dare!" He yelped "No! I'm not doing that!"
"No I meant with…tomatoes…" Spain smirked his eyes darkening even more.
"NO!" Romano blushed deeply and hid his face in his hands. "I've seen how big your tomatoes grow so no!" he said blushing deeply.
"Si but I grow little ones too." Spain said softly. "Those won't hurt."
Romano looked up blushing "Y-you're an idiot."
"Si but I want to try it…we could swap roles if it scares you." Spain smiled looking out the window.
"Y-you mean…e-eat tomatoes o-out of you?" Romano stuttered.
"Si." Spain smiled "And then you can make love to me passionately in the rear end."
"Y-you have a way with words you idiot." Romano smiled.
"Ve~"
Romano looked over his shoulder "Shit I forgot those two were there!"
Germany was looking out the window pretending he hadn't heard but his cheeks colour proved he had and Italy was listening with a look of rapt admiration on his face. "Fratello! You are a kinky person!"
"Wh-what? Look who's talking bastard!" Romano blushed "You told me you wore high heels and stockings in bed once!"
"Si I did!" Italy nodded "And Luddy liked it!"
Romano frowned "I really don't want to know." He muttered.
"Lovi we're here!" Spain smiled "In France."
"Gross." Romano muttered.
Spain smiled obliviously as he drove on towards Paris completely ignoring his Sat Nav and getting out a map instead "Sweetie tell me if we're there!"
"Why don't you listen to that goddamn woman in the box who's being chirping away for three hours you stupid idiot!" Romano said huffily.
"Huh?" Spain looked at him "What woman?"
"The Sat Nav stupid. You put it on." Romano sighed.
"Oh! Si si I forgot!" He laughed.
Behind them Germany and Italy shared a knowing glance which thankfully Romano didn't catch. Eventually they got to Paris after many wrong turns and yelling from Romano about what an idiot Spain was. Spain smiled cheerfully getting out the car "Wow this place is so-"
"French?" Romano cut in "Pervy? Gross?"
"No Lovi…wonderful!" Spain smiled as he stretched out his arms.
"Bonjour!"
"Ah! See what did I tell you?" Romano leaped into Spain's arms "I told you he would turn up!"
France smiled "Now come my sweet little Romano! Eet is merely coincidence zat I am here at ze same time!"
"Coincidence my ass!" Romano snapped "You must have known we were coming for a honeymoon!"
"Actually I didn't! When I tried to get Spain to tell moi he refused saying I wasn't to turn up and give you a thrill!" France grinned.
"I said fright." Spain said smiling at Romano still in his arms.
"Fright, thrill. Zere the same thing." France shrugged "And besides I came 'ere to show my sweet baby his 'Omeland." It was then that they realised a toddler clinging to Francis' hand. He gazed up at them a small polar bear cub under his arm.
"Isn't he precious?" France cooed.
"You look like a complete paedophile." Romano muttered.
France glared at him "'Ow dare you say such 'urtful things!" He scooped up his child "I would never 'urt my sweet baby!" He walked off huffily.
"Well that worked!" Romano smiled "I think I'll call him a paedophile more often!"
They entered the Hotel which was making Italy really excited and wriggling a lot, Germany asked him what was wrong and his whispered answer made him blush deeply. Romano put two and two together to know his brother was horny. Italy snatched the key and dragged Germany to the third floor not even waiting for the elevator. Spain smiled "He really wants sex."
"He always does." Romano muttered "He is such a horny bastard."
Spain smiled and took the key off the woman "Thank you!" He smiled; he held Romano's hand as they got to the elevator "We're on the third floor too! Our room is right by Feli's!"
"Oh God!" Romano groaned "So we'll hear them fucking! Wonderful!" he scowled. Spain smiled and lightly kissed his cheek.
"What do you want to do first sweetie?" He asked him as he wound his arms around him.
"Well I want to take a bath. Hopefully they'll be in their bedroom." Romano sighed.
Spain nodded "Si that sounds nice. You take a bath and I'll-"
"Take one too." Romano said his cheeks flushing slightly.
"Okay sweetie but while you take a bath first I'll-"
"I meant together." Romano interrupted again "Y-you know…I-if you don't have plans…"
"No I don't." Spain smiled kissing Romano's hair "I'd love to bathe with you sweetie."
"Okay." Romano smiled shyly. A soon as the elevator doors opened it was to see Italy panting on the top of the stairs.
"I told you, you weren't fit enough to run up the stairs." Germany sighed.
"I-I'll be fine…" Italy gasped. "Carry me."
Germany sighed but scooped him up in his arms. "Idiot." He said softly.
Romano rolled his eyes "Veni you idiot! You are such an unfit bastard!"
Italy scowled at him "Look who's talking!"
Spain smiled happily as he gently took Romano's hand and pulled him to the door of their room; he unlocked it happily and entered dragging his husband in with him. He was getting good at avoiding the arguments between the Italies.
Romano sighed as he opened the balcony doors, he smiled at the view of the town but it wasn't a horrible view like you'd see in England or America, it wasn't people walking down the streets with a sour look on their faces and cars roaring up the roads. It was beautiful. Quaint. People were outside in a cute market place talking and buying goods, laughing happily. Children were playing in the cobbled roads and the smell of bread filled the air. The smell of roses wafted by from the bushes. Romano leaned over to rest his elbows on the balcony rail. He closed his eyes and took it all in. The wind through his hair felt good, the sun on his skin was like heaven. He felt almost like he was back home in Spain not in France. But still it did feel good and he felt relaxed.
Spain smiled as he saw Romano's look of peace; he looked really beautiful with the sun shining through his mahogany hair. It was deeper than his brother's and that's what attracted Spain to him. His skin was sun kissed from his days at Spain's Home, whereas Feli's was still a soft white. Spain wound his arms around Romano "Are you having fun?" He whispered.
Romano nodded his eyes still closed "Surprisingly."
Spain smiled "I'm glad. I thought I upset you."
"Not anymore." Romano said, he reached a hand down and entwined it with Spain's blushing slightly as their rings clinked. "I love you." He whispered.
"I love you too." Spain whispered back. He kissed Romano's cheek again and again before moving down to his throat where he nibbled and licked lightly. Romano let off a soft moan his body leaning and moulding into Spain's. Romano let off another soft moan as Spain's other hand slid up his body and under his shirt. "Roma." He whispered breathily.
"Antonio…" Romano murmured happily "This is nice…I guess Paris is the most romantic place…besides Home."
Spain smiled "You think my Homeland is romantic?"
"Si…y-you're romantic." Romano stuttered.
Spain felt him tense and instantly soothed him by kissing his throat again "So beautiful." He murmured burying his nose in his throat. Romano blushed slightly but he loved it.
"Germany!" Romano's eyes flew open as he heard his brother moan loudly.
"W-what the fuck?" he snapped.
Spain laughed nervously "Sounds like Feli is having fun."
Romano snorted and grabbed the wooden rail, he leaned over as far as Spain would allow to look in his brother's room "Why is he so fucking-oh dear God! He's being fucked up the balcony doors!"
Spain laughed "Well Germans are a passionate bunch huh?"
"Late tonight you are going to fuck me on the balcony!" Romano said his face flushing angrily. "You are to make sure that bastard wakes up!"
"Um…s-si!" Spain looked nervous "A-are you sure?"
"Yes! I want you to wake him up f-for ruining a good moment!" Romano stormed off in the room. Spain followed smiling leaving behind Italy's moans and loud cries. "Goddammit you can hear it in the bedroom too!" Romano yelled "I'm taking a bath now!" He grabbed Spain's hand whizzing him around on his feet to march in the bathroom.
Spain ran the bath as Romano sat on the closed toilet lid complaining about his Brother and his loud sex in public places. He put in some bath scents half listening to his husband's complaints. "Lovi he's in love." He tried to reason.
"So? I am as well but I'm not having loud sex up the balcony windows now am I?" He huffed.
"We can sweetie…if you want to." Spain said softly.
"W-what?" Romano blushed "Um…n-no you bastard."
Spain turned around smiling "The bath is done sweetie."
Romano took off his clothes swiftly and got in the bath "G-get in you bastard. This bath is big enough."
Spain smiled and stripped he climbed in, in front of his love and lay back against his chest "Mmm this is good."
Romano smiled and wound his arms around him "Yeah." He whispered. "I like this."
Spain smiled "Mm I like this too sweetie." He said softly. Romano looked up and grabbed the shampoo.
"Close your eyes." He murmured. Spain did so. Romano poured water over his head before adding the shampoo. He gently rubbed it in his hair smiling a little at the soft sighs and moans Spain uttered. "Is it nice?" He asked.
"Si. You treat me so well sweetie." Spain answered.
"S-someone has to." Romano stuttered his cheeks flushing slightly. "A-and besides you're the Father of my baby and m-my husband."
Spain smiled happily "That sounds so good!"
"Wh-what does?" Romano blushed violently.
"When you say I'm your husband! It fills me with joy."
"W-well it's true." Romano rinsed the soap out of his hair smiling "You know it is!" He wrapped his arms around him "I own you now!"
Spain held Romano's hand and kissed the gold band on his finger "Si I'm all yours."
"An-and I'm all yours." Romano whispered blushing.
Spain turned around to face him "My turn sweetie."
Romano nodded and they swapped positions so that Spain could wash his hair. Romano rested in Spain's arms first enjoying the feeling. "Don't wash my hair yet…just hold me." He murmured.
Spain smiled "Si." He rested his head on Romano's "Today we're going up to the Eiffel Tower! Would you like that? We're going when it starts to get dark! It's closed to everyone but us."
"Why?" Romano asked frowning; he opened his eyes and tilted his head back to look at Spain.
"Because France said it will be romantic for the Four of us to watch the view and see the stars from way up there. Francis is a good friend!" Spain sighed happily.
"Yeah whatever…wait four? So it's going to be all of us?" Romano scowled.
"Si is there a problem sweetheart?" Spain asked gently as he rubbed circles in Romano's hips.
"Not really." He shrugged. "How the hell am I going to look at my thick brother…he's being fucking since we got here."
"He sounds like you sweetie." Spain smiled.
"Wh-what?" Romano snapped.
"He does! When you have sex he makes those same sounds you make. It's cute how you two sound so alike but I can't help but feel a little jealous." He laughed.
"Why? Because you want to fuck him?" Romano glared at him trying to wriggle free "You want to fuck the cuter brother huh?" He felt tears sting his eyes "Am I just second best as per usual! Did you only settle for me because you couldn't have Veneziano? And fucking GET OFF ME!"
Spain held on to him tighter "Sweetie let me explain! You never let me finish! I feel jealous because when I hear what sounds like you moaning Germany's name it makes me think it's you with him! And I just want to punch him in the face."
"O-oh." Romano blushed "Really?"
"Si! Silly Lovi! How can I love Feli more than you?" He leaned down and whispered in his ear "His looks don't even compare to yours."
Romano shivered slightly "Oh."
"Si he's like a plain daisy sitting next to a rose when you two are together." Spain smiled "If anyone settled it's Germany because he couldn't have my fiery, sexy, beautiful Lovino."
Romano smiled "Yeah! Yeah he did!" He laughed "Stupid potato bastard! He'll never have this sexy piece of meat!"
"No not at all!" Spain smiled happy he cheered up his lover.
Romano smiled happily "You can wash my hair now." He said.
Spain nodded and started washing his hair "Sweetie let's make you smell all good!
"Yeah." Romano sniffed the shampoo suspiciously. "Hm…it smells okay."
Spain smiled and took it "Well it'll have to do!" He laughed.
XxX
"Oh mein Gott! Gilbertra no! Get off there!" Austria screeched he hurriedly put Elfriede down and rushed up to the kitchen counter where his daughter was standing, he swept her off. "That's naughty! Ve don't go climbing on Mutter's surfaces! Are you listening?"
"But I was cwimbing!"
"No! No climbing!" Austria sent her off into the living room to play.
"Prinzessin?" Prussia sighed walking in "Anaztazia's hungry."
"She's alvays-Vhat the hell do you look like!" Austria smirked. Prussia had a bunch of tiny little pig tails in his hair and a few ribbons decorating the top.
"Yeah…she got bored…" Prussia smiled. Austria laughed and wound his arms around him.
"Gott verdammt these kids are so…"
"Annoying?" Prussia sighed "Yeah…damn if I knew Anaztazia was going to be like Gilbertra I vould never have offered to acknowledge her! Damn she's a piece of work!"
Austria smiled "Are you just saying that because she's Elizabeta's?"
"Well…a little. I know you shouldn't pick favourites with your kids but…I do love Gilbertra more because she came from you." Prussia smiled and rested his head on Austria's.
"That's so sveet." Austria murmured.
"Ja vell." Prussia smiled "I can be Prinzessin."
"Gilbert." Austria leaned up to kiss him until his legs were knocked from under him. "Gott verdammt!"
Anaztazia giggled as she stood up from running into Austria, Hungary walked in and saw it "Anaztazia! That was very naughty! Say sorry!"
"No!" She giggled.
Hungary took out a doll of Anaztazia's and held it between her hands "Say sorry or the dolly gets ripped in half!" Anaztazia watched nervously. "I'll count to three. One…" She stretched it slightly "Two…" and a little more so the stitching went taut.
"I-I'm sowwy!" She wailed "I really am!"
Hungary smiled and handed it back to her "Good girl. See if you're good dolly doesn't get hurt!"
"Wow…you are one mean bitch!" Prussia said.
"Well you have to be! It's called discipline! Did you know China used to spank his former colonies! At least I don' do that." Hungary smiled.
"Yeah I bet now he spanks Japan a lot more Kesesese." Prussia chuckled softly.
Austria tutted "Gilbert!"
"Vhat?" he grinned.
Gilbertra shuffled up to Marcus "My Mutti said I have to be nice to you." She said.
"O-oh…w-well…" Marcus blinked a little nervous.
"But I don't wanna!" Gilbertra pouted "Boys are icky!"
"S-so are girls!" Marcus said huffily.
Gilbertra shuffled up to him and wound her chubby arms around his neck "I like you!" She giggled.
Marcus smiled happily "I like you too!"
Gilbertra smiled happily her bi coloured eyes sparkling happily.
XxX
"Roma?" Spain wound his arms around Romano who was standing in his room trying to decide between a lavender shirt or a pale pink one.
"Yeah?" He answered.
"Lovi sweetie." Spain purred licking the shell of his ear making him shiver slightly "Mmm I want to do stuff with you." He slid his hand up Romano's still naked torso to his chest.
"W-what? We can't do anything w-we have to go out!" Romano blushed.
Spain blew on Romano's ear making him leap out his arms "Wh-what was that? Y-you damn bastard!"
"Shhh let's spend the night here and make love." Spain whispered softly.
"No we can't!" Romano said blushing "If we do th-then Feli will come in and then that would be so embarrassing."
"No sweetie he won't." Spain murmured.
"How do you know?" Romano sighed "Anyway which shirt shall I wear? I can't pick between pink or lavender."
"Hmm…I like you in pink. You look so sexy." Spain smiled.
"Lavender it is."
"B-but-"
"I'm not having you trying to jump me all day." Romano said tutting.
He buttoned up his shirt smiling slightly as Spain pouted by his side. "But Feli wouldn't-"
"FRATELLOOOOO!" Italy burst into the room a big grin on his face.
"See?" Romano said.
"Si." Spain pouted.
"What do you want?" Romano asked turning to his brother.
"Ve~ ready to go to the Eiffel Tower? It'll be so much fun!" He giggled bouncing up and down.
"Sure come on then." Romano grabbed the excited Italian's hand and went out the room while Spain followed giving a sad look at the Lavender shirt.
Eventually after a lot of moaning from Italy the four arrived at the top of the tower, Italy ended up in Germany's arms complaining of being too tired to walk. Romano snorted annoyed "Yeah but have you forgotten the damn potato shat out your baby not long ago?"
Germany looked at him a strange look on his face "Vell I vouldn't use that word!"
Italy pouted "Nooo he's fine!" he giggled and dragged Germany around the other side ignoring his brother's protests.
Sighing Romano leant over the edge looking out at the view behind the glass "I have to admit…this place is beautiful." He smiled looking as the sky dimmed to a purple colour.
Spain wound his arms around him again "Si it really is but not as beautiful as you."
Romano smiled "Yeah…"
"G-Germany!"
Romano froze "Oh please don't tell me…" he wriggled free and walked around to see Italy standing up against the glass looking out. Germany was standing behind him but due to his position of being very close to the Italian and his hips moving back and force slowly in a rocking pace it was obvious what was going on. And Italy's face was a dead giveaway; it was flushed pink and his eyes half closed.
"Idiots." He muttered stomping back to Spain "They're fucking." He hissed.
Spain smiled and stuck his hand in his pocket "Lovi look." He held out a small silver packet.
"N-no! I'm not d-doing that!" Romano blushed recognising it to be a condom.
"But Lovi! Wouldn't it be romantic to look out upon the lands and sights as we make love while the stars come out?" Spain asked looking in his other pocket.
"U-um…okay." Romano blushed "F-fine!"
Spain smiled overjoyed as he pulled out the bottle of lube. He handed the small items to Romano and turned him back to the view of Paris. "Look at the view." He murmured kissing his love's throat. Romano let off a soft whine as he felt Spain's hand slide between his buttons to lightly tease a nipple.
"A-Antonio…"
"Si?" Spain murmured huskily,
"I-I can feel you poking me in the back." Romano muttered.
"You make me so hard." Spain whispered blowing again on Romano's ear.
"Wh-why do you do that?" Romano shivered.
"Don't you like it?"
"Yeah…but it's new." Romano mumbled.
"I like to surprise you." Spain smiled happily.
"You're full of fucking surprises." He muttered.
Spain slid his fingers down the back of Romano's jeans and teased the top of his buttocks. Blushing he unbuttoned the front of his pants accidentally dropping the condom over the edge. "Shit!"
"What's wrong?" Spain asked resting his chin on Romano's shoulder.
"I dropped the condom." Romano muttered.
"Oh well." Spain smiled and slid his pants down.
"No! Okay! I will not have sex without protection!" Romano said scowling.
"We'll be fine sweetie." Spain smiled pulling down Romano's boxers.
"Fine but God help you if you get me pregnant again! I will kill you!" Romano said angrily he grabbed Spain's hand and poured some lubricant on. "There now shove one in."
Spain gently eased his finger in not wanting to hurt his love "Lovi can you spread your legs a little?"
Romano tried "No my pants are in the way pull them up so they're not around my ankles." Spain did so "See now I can!" He opened his legs blushing slightly.
"Si so you can!" Spain pushed in a second making Romano gasp.
"N-not so rough you damn bastard!" He groaned.
"Sorry sweetie." He gently scissored and stretched the older Italian before pushing in deeper.
"A-are you trying to-AH!" Romano moaned loudly.
"Found it!" Spain smiled. Romano moaned softly as Spain pressed into his sweet spot "Is that good?"
"O-oh God!" Romano gripped Spain's wrist "P-please! I-I won't last!"
Spain removed his fingers "Are you excited?" He purred.
"Y-yes! I-I don't want to be bent over we'll be doing that tonight s-so sit." Romano stuttered.
"Huh? B-but-"
"Please!" Romano begged.
Spain nodded a little confused and sat; he pulled himself free and looked up at his husband curiously. "What now sweetie?"
"This." Romano sat on his lap in a backwards straddle and eased himself on Spain's member. "An-Antonio!" He moaned as he forced his hips down lower "O-oh God…"
Spain gripped his hips "Sweetie this feels so good."
Romano nodded "B-but before you come p-pull out!"
"I will I promise." He moaned as the tightness engulfed him. He pushed Romano down on him so he was impaled on him.
Romano cried out loudly before covering his mouth blushing "Y-you stupid bastard d-don't do that!"
Spain smiled weakly "S-sorry sweetie."
"Y-you will be." Romano muttered his cheeks flushing "If they hear-"
"They won't they're busy." Spain scowled "Listen."
"L-Luddy! Mmm…"
"So why do you look so angry?" Romano asked looking over his shoulder.
"He sounds like you."
Romano rolled his eyes before looking forward. He moved his hips slightly making Spain moan even at the tiniest movement. "Here forget him." He muttered "Just pay attention to me."
"I-I always do Lovi." Spain moaned.
"I know." Romano slid his hips up and down faster making Spain moan louder "Sh-shut up!" He hissed.
Spain shook his head "But I can't you're too good."
"Be quiet now and tonight you can make as much noise as you like." Romano said.
"O-okay." Spain bit his lip trying to muffle his moans.
Romano moved faster but squeaked as he was pulled roughly against Spain's chest his legs flying up "Y-you bastard!"
"Shh." Spain thrusted up biting into Romano's throat making him squeak again.
"Nngh…o-ohhh Gooood!" He whimpered softly. Spain clapped a hand over Romano's mouth cutting off his moans. Moaning into his hand he felt Spain pick up the pace sinking in him deeply.
Romano moaned louder as Spain struck his sweet spot. He gripped Spain's wrist his nails biting in as he was roughly impaled. Spain winced a little at the sharp nails digging in his skin but he didn't care, with Romano tensing and loosening on him it was hard to focus on anything else. "L-Lovi…I'm close." He murmured.
Romano shook his head "N-no!"
"I-I can't hold on."
"Please not yet! I-I'm so close don't!" Romano whined "D-don't stop! B-but don't come in me!"
Spain held back as much as he could, he felt Romano tense and hold still a low muffled moan coming out of him, knowing he had hit his orgasm he ripped himself out and pushed himself up Romano's shirt and released.
Romano froze as he felt the hot sticky substance splatter up his back "I didn't mean come up me either you bastard!" He yelped.
"Ve~"
"Quick get up!" Romano hissed.
"I can't your still on me." Spain said.
Romano got up quickly and yanked up his pants.
Spain hurriedly sorted himself.
"Ve~ Fratello!" Italy hugged him tightly. Romano winced as Spain's seed squished against his back. "Ve~ your back feels so weird?"
"Sh-shut up." Romano said pushing him off him.
Italy looked happily at Germany "Ve~ we had so much fun."
"I know you did." Romano scowled. He folded his arms as Spain got up.
"Didn't you?" Italy asked tilting his head.
Romano caught Spain's look and blushed "Y-yes come on I'm tired!" He lied.
Italy giggled and held Romano's hand "Ve~ did you have fun like me and Luddy did?"
"I-I don't know what you mean!" Romano snapped. Italy giggled and latched onto Germany all the way back to the hotel.
Spain smiled happily as Romano fiddled with his shirt "Are you okay sweetie?"
"Yes just…it's drying." He muttered.
Spain laughed "Ah I see."
"Yeah…" Romano muttered his cheeks flushing.
Spain gently took his hand as they walked back upstairs to their hotel room. "I'm going to take another bath." Romano said walking in the bathroom.
"But we're only going to get dirty again sweetie."
"No! You are going to put a condom on!" Romano said huffily.
"I was going to last time but you dropped it." Spain laughed.
"Shut up!" Romano ran the bath and stripped "Yuck! It's stuck to me! Look at my shirt! I think you did it on purpose because you like the pink!"
Spain laughed "I didn't ruin it on purpose!"
"Liar!" Romano got in the warm water sighing happily. "I like being clean before we make love."
"Why sweetie?" Spain asked kneeling by the tub.
"Why? Because I don't want you to think I smell!" Romano blushed.
"You don't sweetie. You never do!" Spain smiled stroking his tummy.
"H-hey!" Romano blushed pushing his hand away. His tummy was still a little soft he hadn't quite gotten rid of all the baby fat like Italy. Italy was the lucky one, he had lost all the weight within half a year and that was with eating his crap as usual. Germany only lost it by working hard and Romano…well he had lost some. But he always had and still did have a terrible sweet tooth. So this led to him still being a little chubby. "D-don't touch my fat!"
"What fat?" Spain smiled "I see no fat!"
"L-liar!" Romano sucked in his tummy his cheeks flushing "W-why the hell can Veni lose all the weight and I can't!"
"Sweetie I love you as you are!" Spain said sadly "You don't need to lose any weight!"
Romano scowled "If I get really fat when Marcus is a teenager I am so going to kill you!"
Spain laughed "You're fine and you won't. I'll tell you when you are getting fatter."
"No you won't! I am now and you still didn't tell me." Romano poked Spain in the centre of his forehead.
Spain took his hand and kissed it "Sweetie I see no problem in the way you look."
"Y-you wouldn't." Romano muttered "Even when I was a chubby kid you still liked me y-you damn pervert."
Spain smiled happily "Si I loved you chubby! Awww your fat cheeks! I could squeeze them all day!"
Romano glared at him and tore his hand out of his "B-bastard!"
Spain laughed "Si I am your bastard."
Romano looked away and washed himself "You can wash my back. I can't reach the mess you made."
"Si I will." Spain gazed happily at his husband as he washed himself.
"W-what?" Romano stuttered noticing.
"You look so cute!" He smiled happily.
"What? How? All I'm doing is washing!" Romano pouted.
"No I see what you mean now you have still got a little baby fat." He poked Romano's tummy smiling "It's so soft. I never noticed it before because you always hide yourself from me."
Romano slapped his hand away "S-stop it!"
Spain laughed "But I love it!"
Romano blushed looking away "Y-you're an idiot. I-I'm going to lose weight."
"No! Don't sweetie!" Spain protested "I like it!"
"Tough!" Romano washed his legs "I'm just glad the rest of body is as sexy as it always has been."
"Your body is always sexy." Spain said taking the sponge and putting soap on it. He pushed Romano forward a little so he could wash his back "I came a lot huh?"
"Yes you did! Can you imagine if that was inside me! I'd be pregnant!"
"Si." Spain hummed softly as he washed his semen of his love.
Romano leapt out the bath "Okay round two." He wrapped a towel around his waist and took off into the bedroom. Spain laughed and followed his passionate Italian.
"Roma you're just too cute~"
Romano pouted and opened the balcony doors. "I want to sex." He said giving him the huge eyes.
"Y-you sounded and look like Feli." Spain said his face falling into horror.
Romano grinned "Good so I know you're not turned on by him!" He went onto the balcony swishing his hips knowing Spain would be watching.
Spain grinned and took something out of his bag and followed with it behind his back "Sweetie I brought your favourite toy." He murmured.
Romano tensed "Y-you brought th-the…" He gulped "the b-beads?"
"Si!" Spain held up the anal beads a huge grin on his face, each bead was painted delicately like the colours of the Italian flag.
"Wh-why?" Romano blushed deeply "Why the hell did you bring them?"
"Because you love them and I thought we could have some fun!" Spain laughed happily.
"O-oh." Romano took them slowly, he licked a couple making them slick before bending over the balcony he pushed them up his towel and found his entrance, whining he pushed the first one in himself. "A-Antonio!"
Spain smiled and gently took it out of his hand "Let me help you." He pushed in a couple more hearing soft whines from his husband. "Lovi I need to ease it in." He got to his knees and licked the bead closest to Romano's entrance.
"N-no! I…I don't w-want you to lick there!"
"You're clean." Spain purred before licking again easing in a few more beads.
Romano arched his back slightly as he felt Spain's tongue join it "T-Toni…n-no!" Spain ignored his protests and licked more. Romano cried out as the toy was fully pushed in striking his spot. "O-oh my God! T-Tonio! D-do that again!"
Spain stood up and pulled the toy out slowly before pushing it back in deeply making him cry out again. He let go of it to put a condom on. Romano grabbed hold of it and moved the toy inside himself tears of pleasure beaded his eyes. Spain rolled a condom on and looked at him a strange glint in his eyes "Sweetie I'm feeling a little jealous of that toy…"
"W-why?" Romano panted.
"Because it's pleasuring you and I'm not." Spain murmured, he gently held Romano's wrist and pulled it off the toy before taking hold. He slowly started easing the toy out also easing out whines from the Italian.
"An-Antonio!" Romano whimpered as the toy got pulled "N-no I was enjoying that!"
"I know sweetie maybe you'll enjoy me more." Spain slowly slid himself into Romano making him whine and grip the balcony.
"O-oh God!"
"Is it good?" Spain smiled.
"Y-you know it is you bastard." He blushed. He felt the Spaniard sit fully inside him, he groaned wanting to feel friction. "M-move you damn bastard!"
Spain smiled and moved his hips moving in a rhythm against Romano's wriggling hips. "L-Lovi you feel so good." He murmured moving more.
"Tonio!" He cried out.
"Lovi!" Spain moaned thrusting and moaning loudly "I love you!"
"I-I love you too!" Romano moaned his knuckles turning white from gripping the balcony too hard "O-oh God!"
Italy woke up groggily to hear the whines and loud moans. "Luddy…" he whined "Go shut them up."
"Nein…" Germany mumbled putting a pillow over his head.
Italy sat up rubbing his eyes.
"T-Tonio! H-harder!" Romano moaned his back tensing slightly as he felt Spain hit him hard in the prostrate. "AHHHH! Oh God! Again!"
Spain hit his sweet spot holding on to him, he slightly bent Romano over the balcony a little more, the towel had long ago fallen off and was lying on the floor next to them. Romano cried out tears beading his eyes at the overwhelming pleasure, he felt his climax nearing. Moaning he arched up his loud cries echoing around the quiet village.
Spain came not long after moaning, the sounds of his love tipping him over the edge.
"Oy! Fratello shut the fuck up!" Italy yelled opening the balcony doors.
"You fuck loudly!" Romano yelled back.
"We're trying to sleep you damn bastard!" Italy snapped.
"Oh fuck off!" Romano yelled "You ruined a moment for me so now I'm ruining your sleep bastard!"
"Fratello I'm going to- Ve~" Italy smiled hugely as Germany mumbled something behind him. "Yay!" He bounced back in the bedroom and the balcony doors closed.
"Bastards." Romano muttered angrily.
XxX
A few days later the four decided to go out to view all of Paris' beauty. Germany and Italy were a little ahead of Spain and Romano, Italy was chattering happily while clinging to Germany's arm.
A child ran past Romano he watched the little boy curiously, he ran into his Mother's arms who held him and cuddled him. Spain looked at Romano and saw his face "Lovi?"
Romano smiled and wiped his eyes "What?" He said "I'm fine!"
"You were crying sweetie." Spain said sadly.
"I…I want to see Marcus." He whispered "I miss him…"
"I know." Spain said softly "I know you do."
Romano sighed "I want him back…I want to hold him like that woman!"
"I know Lovi." Spain stroked his hair "We'll see him soon enough!"
"We only have two days here right?" Romano smiled.
"Yes!" Spain laughed.
Romano smiled happily "So where are we going?"
Spain smiled and stopped by a lake "Here sweetie."
Romano blinked watching Germany help Italy in a boat, he squealed as it tipped slightly and grabbed onto the German's tightly. "Luddy!" He whimpered cutely.
Romano rolled his eyes "So we're going in a boat?"
"Si." Spain smiled taking his hand, he got in the boat and carefully helped his husband in. Romano gasped almost losing his balance as the boat tipped.
"An-Antonio!" He cried out latching onto him.
Spain smiled "Sweetie you're fine!"
Romano blushed and sat down roughly in the boat "I-I know that you idiot."
Spain smiled and stroked his cheek before sitting down "You're so beautiful."
Romano pouted "B-but I haven't done anything."
Spain smiled "You don't have to." He watched as the setting sun glittered off his mahogany hair making it sparkle like rubies. A shadow from a cloud fell over Romano's face darkening his odd coloured eyes into a dark green. "I love your eyes." He murmured.
"Why? They're crap!" Romano scowled "N-not like yours! Yours are beautiful."
"Hmm? No…they're a boring green! Yours are a strange unusual colour Amber but with green. And sometimes they change colour!" Spain said happily.
"How?" Romano asked curiously.
"Sometimes they're green when you're sad and when you're happy they're bright Amber. Like a gold colour."
"Oh." Romano blushed and looked in the river at his reflection. "No…" he sighed "You say I'm beautiful but I don't see it."
Spain sighed "Sweetie…"
"No…" he slapped the water splashing it at Spain "I don't okay! I'm not!"
"You are!" Spain took the oars and rowed away from the proper river path.
"Wh-where the hell are we going?" Romano yelped.
Spain had a determined expression on his face as he stood up "Come here." He got out and helped Romano out the boat. "Lovi sit."
Romano sat on the grassy verge tears slipping down his cheeks "Wh-what?"
Spain sat down next to him "Look at me!"
Romano sniffed and wiped his tears "What?"
"You are so beautiful Lovi. Yes your brother is cute, he's adorable and lovable"
"Rub it in why don't you?" Romano scowled.
"But!" Spain cupped his face "You are kind hearted, beautiful and so special." Romano opened his mouth to say something but Spain stopped him "No sweetie listen. You're so beautiful and it's time you saw that!" He pressed a kiss to his temple making him blush.
"B-but I can't! It's no use telling me-"
"Then I'll show you." Spain smiled lying the Italian back.
"W-wha'?"
"Shh…" Spain purred "You'll like it." He gently kissed his throat making him whimper softly.
"An-Antonio this is…too…lusty…I-I wanna make love…it's different you know." Romano muttered blushing.
"Si you're right I'll show you through making love." Spain whispered stroking his cheek.
Romano nodded and wriggled underneath him "Pl-please." He whimpered.
Spain smiled and unbuttoned his pants kissing the bulge underneath the coarse material "Lovi why do you wear jeans?"
"B-because…th-they're fashionable." He stuttered.
"But they aren't comfortable for me when I want to kiss you or rub you." Spain pouted pulling down the offending material. "Lovi." He sucked the bulge under red and gold boxers. "Are these boxers mine?" He murmured.
"W-why do you ask?" He murmured.
"Because they are my flag." Spain smiled "And only I have boxers like these."
"Um…" Romano blushed "Y-yes."
Spain smiled and sucked the rapidly hardening bulge again making the helpless Italian whine in pleasure. "Lovi." He purred sucking more.
Romano wound his fingers in Spain's hair pulling his boxers down "An-Antonio…"
Spain didn't need to be told twice he took him in his mouth and started sucking; Romano moaned loudly his cheeks flushing. Opening his eyes he saw the stars. Smiling slightly he was reminded of when he was a child and Spain would tell him stories of the stars. "Hey Antonio?"
"Mmm?"
"Do you remember when I was a kid and you told me about the stars?" He asked.
Spain raised his head "Really? Lovi please don't distract me."
"You're so damn focused when it comes to sex." Romano scowled "Now my dick is cold…"
Spain laughed "I'm sorry sweetie let me warm it up." He held it in his hand and stroked a little.
Romano moaned softly "An-Antonio…"
"Lift up your hips sweetie." Spain said softly as he slipped on a condom.
"O-okay." Romano raised his hips his cheeks flushing as he noticed Spain's eager, twitching arousal. He raised his hips whimpering "Please."
Spain slipped in a finger his eyes glittering "You're so beautiful."
Romano shook his head "No I'm not." He whispered.
Spain sighed sadly and pushed in another "You are beautiful." He kissed his cheek and face over and over before finally kissing his lips. Romano whined softly wrapping his arms around his neck, he opened his mouth murmuring softly. Spain took the hint and slipped his tongue inside as he pulled his fingers out.
Romano gasped as he felt Spain's arms wind around him and his member push in, he pulled away from the kiss crying out "An-Antonio! W-wait I-it hurts!"
"Shh I know I know." Spain whispered kissing him again "It's almost over." He pushed himself in fully. Romano quivered against his body tears falling down his face. "It's okay sweetie."
"Y-yeah I know." He muttered.
Spain stroked his hair "I'll make you feel loved."
"I-I do!" Romano moaned.
Spain started easing into him at a gentle pace; Romano moaned loudly, he clung to Spain's back. "Is this good?" He murmured.
"Y-yes! Please faster!" Romano moaned.
Spain moved faster kissing Romano's throat. He kissed Romano more. Romano moaned softly tears slipping down in his cheeks. "An-Antonio please…please…"
Spain found and hit his prostrate making him arch his back. Spain kissed him thrusting a little more. Romano arched and came moaning loudly. Spain moaned and came. "Do you feel beautiful?"
"S-si." Romano whispered.
"That's good." Spain smiled and lay back.
Romano panted lightly "I-I love you…"
"I love you too sweetie." Spain smiled back. "We'll see our baby soon."
"Si." Romano murmured.
I'm sorry about the amount of smut! My own Romano wanted lots of smut! She's so cute~
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