Hetalia oneshots - lemon requests

*lemon* Spain+Romano

  Antonio strolled into the room, smirking towards Lovino was on the couch, having not noticed him yet. With a closer glance he noticed that the younger nation was... blushing?!? Yes- in fact, the Italian was bright red, reading a magazine that the spainard recognized.

  "Roma~ why are you reading porn magazines in the living room?"

  The Italian screamed and jumped "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN HERE?!?!" He yelled, desperately trying to hide the magazine. Antonio chuckled "I could be asking you the same~ what are you doing?" Lovino threw the magazine across the room, giving trying to hide it "That goddamn albino bastard won a shitty bet against me, and dared me to read a porn magazine, and that if I didn't finish the whole thing I owed him 500 goddamn euro." Lovino pouted in the couch. 

  Antonio stood behind the couch and looked down at Lovino, glancing at the erection that Lovino had tried to hide with his blanket. "Got a little problem on your hands?" Toni teased. Lovino just blushed even more "That's none of your fucing buissness!" 

  Well now it was. Just seeing the younger man's tent turned him on, and Antonio found himself wanting Lovino more than ever. Cautiously to not surprise the Italian, he bend down and peppered kisses down his neck. Much to Antonio's surprise, Lovino didn't fight him, instead staying perfectly relaxed and still until the Spaniard reached the sweet spot where he let out a small squeak. The truth was, Lovino didn't want to admit it but he only jerked off with the brunette in mind. 

  Antonio crawled over the couch, still marking the young man's neck with bikes and kisses. With a bit of difficultly he managed to sit beside him, hands crawling under the Italians shirt. In pure heat the smaller man grabbed Antonio's head, moving his lips from his neck to his own lips. For a moment the larger male was surprised at lovino's open affection, then decided to go along with it. Sticking their tongues in, they fought for dominance that the older man won. As they made out Antonio continued to peel off lovino's shirt, breaking the kiss, which was becoming more passionate by the second, only to tug the shirt all the way off, then to tug his own off. Antonio slowly pushed the Italian into a laying position, putting himself on top, letting his bare chest rest on the other's, intertwining their fingers off to their sides. 

  It was Lovino who broke the kiss, chest heaving against Antonio's for breath, blushing madly. The older man quickly got to work, unbuckling lovino's belt and pulling off the pants despite lovino's half-hearted protests. Pulling down the boxers, Lovino hid his face as his member sprung free. Quickly He jumped up and off the couch and removed Antonio's remaining clothes, letting the other's manhood stand free as well, as if rehearsed, the Italian got down on his knees, holding the base of the spainard's cock while gingerly licking the top in circles. Antonio, still spitting on the couch, let out a deep moan, and Lovino slipped his mouth over the rest of the dick. First he bobbed a bit, then decided to try swallowing it down his throat, causing Antonio to moan as a sucking force was put on it. He moved his head in a rhythm, moaning as the older man reached out and grabbed his curl, stroking and rubbing it between his index and vibration made Antonio tug, ehich made Lovino moan again, harder. "Your moans are so cute~" Antonio moaned, feeling himself twitch and calling out a warning. 

  But then Lovino pulled away. Whining, Antonio tried to push Lovino back when he realized the blushing Italian was sitting down in his lap. With a smirk the Spaniard said "you gotta beg before I do nothin for you~" in a singsong voice, pinning Lovino down on his knees and sticking a finger into lovino's ass, loosening him up. That voice and actions only turned on Lovino further, who moaned at the finger thrusting inside him, and a few seconds of trying to get onto the older's dick and being pushed off, he finally turned away and swallowed his pride. He needed to feel the cock inside of him... "I need you inside me, i want you to fuck me so hard even Feliciano will know what's going on... i Love you and you only and I want you to give it all to me!" Toni smiled. "If that's what you wish."

  He picked up the younger's waists and slid him onto his dick, causing the Italian to moan in pain and pleasure as his member entered his body. Antonio pushed Lovino slowly down, letting Lovino adjust. Soon Antonio began to help Lovino bouncy up and down, moans slipping out of both their lips. Hands on Antonio's shoulders and feet pressed on the couch, lovino moved up and down, trusting up and down on the Spaniards lap. From Toni's point of view his little tsundere looked perfect, his bare, smooth chest sparkling with sweat, face blushing and eyes gleaming with lust. 

  "F... fuck..." Lovino gasped. He was getting close, but not quite... within an instant Antonio found he couldn't stop himself anymore and bowled Lovino over, now on top of the Italian, whose back was on the couch, cussing as he continued to get fucked, harder and faster now with the more expirienced Spaniard on top. Lovino let out a shorter moan, bliss rising up in his body as he reached his climax. "A-ah!" Lovino screamed in ecstasy as Antonio gave a particularly hard thrust and cummed, spraying his contents on the older's chest. He came as well, filling up lovino's insides. 

  After catching their breath, Antonio sat down and pulled Lovino under his arm. Lovino blushed and snuggled up to the other's bare chest. For a moment they sat, but suddenly lovino's mind c.eared as the events from that hour replayed in his mind, so vivid that he blushed and felt himself get an erection again. He stood up quickly, muttering, "I'm going to take a shower, Bastard" but Antonio had already noticed  his recovery and grinned. 

  "So round two's gonna be in the bathtub then?"

  "Shut the fuck up."