.:Hetalia Lemons:. (DISCONTINUED!)

Romano x Reader - Boredom

Romano knocked on (y/n)'s door with his tan hand. "Oi, (y/n)! Where are you?!"

"Sorry, Roma!" (y/n) apologized as soon as she opened the door. "I was chatting with my friends on Viber."

"Are they even more important than me standing out here for a long time?" Romano said in an annoyed tone. "Am I not that important?"

"Of course not, Roma!" (y/n) said, pulling Romano inside her house. "Attack on Titan marathon?"

"What did I come here for?" Romano asked. "Watch AoT, of course!"

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"I'm getting bored, Roma..." (y/n) groaned. "Can we stop for a while?"

"What can we do?" Romano asked.

(y/n) thought, glancing at Romano's curl. "Maybe we could...uhh..."

As soon as she was about to touch Romano's curl, he slapped away (y/n)'s hand. "Idiota! Don't touch my damn curl!"

"Dude," (y/n) exclaimed. "I didn't mean too! You didn't have to slap my hand!"

"S-Sorry, bella..." Romano apologized. "I didn't mean to do so also..."

"But," (y/n) said. "Can one touch be okay...?"

Romano sighed heavily and blushed. "Fine...just one touch!"

"Awesome!" (y/n) laughed, as she reached out to touch Romano's curl. "Here I come, Roma~"

As soon as she touched Romano's curl, he let out a moan.

"Roma," (y/n) said. "What is it? Why are you moaning?"

"N-Nothing..." Romano moaned. "Its just...my erogenous zone...y-y-you touched it...you idiota..."

(y/n) pulled her arm away. "Roma, why didn't you tell me?!"

Romano looked at (y/n)'s (e/c) eyes with lust in his eyes. "Because I wanted to fuck you..."

He pushed (y/n) on the couch and crawled on top of her.

"Roma!" (y/n) exclaimed. "Get off!! Roma!"

Romano licked his lips and took off his shirt. "You're perfect to invade~"

He forcefully kissed (y/n) on her lips and slipped his tongue inside her mouth.

His hands slipped underneath (y/n)'s (f/c) shirt, causing her to let out a moan.

Romano smirked at that.

He pulled away from the kiss and smiled. "We should do it in your room...right?"

"No," (y/n) said. "Hell no, Romano! Stop it, Romano!!"

Romano carried (y/n) and ran towards her room.

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Romano threw (y/n) on her bed, who groaned in pain. "Shit, Roma! That was too harsh!"

Romano crawled on top of (y/n) and ripped her favorite (fave TV show) shirt.

"Mmm..." He licked his lips. "I sure hope Veneziano won't mind..."

Romano's hands slid down to (y/n)'s pants to take them off.

"Romano!" She yelled. "Hands off!"

Romano shushed (y/n) by kissing her again.

His hands took off (y/n)'s pants and (f/c) lacy panties.

She felt it and pushed Romano away. "Roma, you're taking this too far...!"

"Who gives a merda anyways?" Romano asked.

He pumped two fingers inside (y/n), making her arch her back, throw her head back and let out loud moan.

Romano smiled slyly at her moan. "You like it?"

"N-No..." (y/n) moaned.

"Aww..." Romano teased. "I hoped you'd love it..."

He pumped even faster than before.

"Shiz," (y/n) moaned. "Stop it, Romano..."

She felt a knot being formed in her abdomen.

"No!" She thought. "You don't like Romano doing this! Don't-"

She tries to stop herself, but failed.

She had spilled her love juice on Romano's hand.

"Damn, (y/n)!" Romano exclaimed. "That's a lot! D'you like it? No wait...did you love it?"

Accidentally, she nodded.

"Crap!" She thought. "How did I do that?! I don't even love it!"

Romano smiled. "That means...you're ready for something...big..."

"Oh crap..." (y/n) thought. "Does he mean what he means?!"

Romano took off his dark blue pants, revealing a Spanish flag boxers (SpaMano all the way~). "Merda, don't mind that...Spain gave this to me on Christmas..."

(y/n) giggled. "Obviously..."

Romano giggled also. "So...anyways...here comes the 'Leaning Tower of Pisa'!"

He rammed himself into (y/n), who yelled Romano's name.

"Crap, Romano!" She yelled.

Romano smiled and kept on ramming into (y/n) until he hit that one spot.

"Ahh, Romano, hit that again!" (y/n) begged. "Please, hit that again!"

Romano did what she asked and went in her even deeper.

After a while, they both met their high and both yelled each other's names.

Romano laid next to (y/n) and kissed her.

"Ti amo...(y-y/n)..." Was the last thing (y/n) heard before she slept.