It was nearing midnight. Everyone was asleep, exhausted from their day in the sun.
Everyone besides Lovino and Antonio. But they didn't know either was awake.
Antonio walked outside, wanting to go on a walk, but paused seeing Lovino curled up at the edge of the pool.
He looked closely and saw the tears sliding down the other boy's cheeks.
"Lovino?"
The Italian whipped his head up and saw that it was Antonio before wiping his face and quickly looking back down, "what do you want, bitchface?" He grumbled.
"You're crying, Lovino..." Antonio walked closer to the other.
"Don't call me that..." Lovino whispered.
Antonio looked confused, "eh...? Why not? It's your name?"
"I don't like it when you say my full name..." Lovino's shoulders slumped and he let out a noise similar to a sob, "why don't you call me Lovi anymore? Why don't you fucking flirt with me? Why don't you care about me anymore? What happened...?" His voice was strained and he sounded oh so hurt.
Antonio felt his chest tighten and he sat down beside him. "Lo siento... I just... i was so excited to meet you in person... and when I found out who you were I just- I felt inferior... like I couldn't be with you because I couldn't provide for you..." he explained.
"Why didn't you just ask me?? I didn't want any of this!" Lovino practically shouted, "I never felt this way about someone before and holy fuck is sucks! Especially when that fuckhead ignores me the first two days he's here when all I wanted to fucking do was-"
"That was a whole lotta fucks," Antonio cut him off with a teasing tone.
Lovino huffed and looked away from him, "cutting me off, what a rude bastard..."
"Si, but you love me," Antonio stated casually.
Lovino froze but tugged his knees to his chin, "Yeah..."
Antonio's heart skipped a beat. He wasn't expecting that from the Italian.
"Aw! Lovi! You're being so cute!!!" Antonio gushed as he wrapped his arms around the Italian.
"Agh! Let go of me bastard!" Lovino practically shrieked. And then did shriek was Antonio tugged then both into the pool. "ANTONIO YOURE DEAD!"
Antonio laughed loudly as he looked at the miffed boy. "You said my name~"
Lovino flushed, "that's what you're focusing on? Seriously??" He snapped. He was about to climb out until Antonio grabbed him again and pulled him close.
"The moon looks pretty..." Antonio spoke softly into Lovino's ear.
Lovino shivered and looked up. He nodded in agreement. "I guess..." he mumbled.
With a turn of their heads, Antonio placed his lips against Lovino's.
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The kiss got deeper and more passionate with every second their lips were connected.
Antonio bit down on Lovino's bottom lip, earning a gasp in return, which allowed him to stick his tongue in.
Lovino would never admit it, but he let out a whine. A very loud whine. At Antonio's smirk Lovino panted out, "Sh-Shut up..."
"I think you're the one who needs shutting up, mi tomate~" Antonio cooed as he hiked Lovino's left leg around his hip, pressing their bodies closer.
"Nnh... jerk..." Lovino couldn't come up with good insults as he lightly ground his lower half against him.
Antonio gripped Lovino's hips tightly and ground back roughly, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Lovino shot him a glare, "I wouldn't be floating in a pool with my clothes sticking grossly to my body if I weren't." He huffed, leaning forwards and nipped Toni's throat.
The Spaniard lifted Lovino's soaked shirt from his tanned body, lightly biting and kissing down Lovino's slender body.
"Haah... I don't l-like teasing, bastard...!" Lovino complained, his body heating up with every burning touch.
Antonio smirked, "then I should give my lover what he wants, si?" He spoke lowly.
NOTE: THIS IS NOT SAFE USE LUBE YOU FUCKERS! IM PRETENDING ITS A-OKAY HERE BC PLOT AND YEAH
Lovino twitched in discomfort as Antonio slipped his hands into his shorts and gently shoved a finger in.
The water surrounding Antonio's fingers made Lovino shiver as he felt colder... yet... hotter than before. He whimpered as Antonio inserted another finger and began to scissor.
Soon the discomfort was replaced with pleasure. Lovino was breathing heavier than before and moved his hips to meet with Antonio's movements.
"H-Hurry..."
"Say no more~"
With that, Antonio gripped Lovino's waist and aligned himself before giving his lover one final look as he pushed himself in.
A sob left Lovino's lips as he squeezed around Antonio, causing the other to wince. "L-Lovi, as much as I love you you have to relax..." he whispered as he peppered kisses over Lovino's cheeks and throat.
Lovino shakily nodded and sucked in deep breaths. "Mm..." he wiggled around trying to find a more comfortable position (much to Antonio's pain) and after a few minutes he nodded as an okay.
Antonio needed no more convincing and snapped his hips upward, causing Lovino to moan. He covered his mouth as tears sprung to his eyes.
"Ah! T-Toni!" Lovino whimpered.
Oh my gosh he's so adorable like this!!!!! Antonio internally screamed. He gave Lovino a kiss on the lips as he found a rhythm that caused them both to groan and moan in sync.
Lovino couldn't think. His brain was fried. He was in so much bliss with the pain in the back of his mind.
"Toni! Toni! Toni!" Lovino moaned with each thrust.
Antonio groaned, "I won't be able to last if you keep moaning my name like that," he purred as he hit down and sucked on Lovino's tendon.
"Oh fuck!" Lovino gasped at that feeling and wrapped his legs tighter around Antonio's waist.
Antonio hummed as he felt Lovino clench around him, signaling the other was close to coming.
"T-Toni! I'm going t-to come! Ah! Y-You bastard!!!" Lovino screamed out Toni's name before he released the pent up pleasure.
Antonio followed soon behind, leaving the two panting and clinging to each other with vigor.
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Group Chat (Spamano, Prucan, HongIce)
FanfictionBack at it again with some Hetalia garbage! Plot: There's a wall on a blog that randomly generates real numbers, so what happens when a certain Prussian and Spaniard decide to make a group chat with the first few numbers? Shenanigans, that's what.
