Monday: During A Meeting

Romano couldn't take it anymore. He watched as his boyfriend spoke enthusiastically. Nothing was wrong with that. What was bothering him was the fact that America was staring directly at him, his eyes dark with lust.

"It must be getting hot in here," he mumbled to himself, removing his jacket, never taking his eyes off of the American.

The American's eyes never left the South Italian as he removed his jacket and fanned himself. He removed his uniform jacket, mumbling how someone else should take over before speaking incoherent. America sat back in his seat before his hard on could be visible to the other nations.

Before Romano could notice, his breathing became shallow. This went unnoticed since an argument had started up. He watched as his American boy walked over. Before America could open his mouth, Romano attacked him to the ground kissing his lips gently. America let out a groan as Romano trailed kisses on his collarbone. Neither of them cared that they were being watch or recorded.

"Y-You're so fucking hot," Romano growled, clawing at America's shirt. Once he got it off, he threw it. The shirt just so happened to hit a certain potato bastard in the face.

"N-Not f-fair," America moaned as Romano began to grind against him. "W-Why are you f-fully clothed?" he asked, ripping off Romano's shirt and throwing it. It hit a certain British man in the face.

"Is anybody recording this?" Prussia asked.

"Way ahead of you," Hungary stated, video recording with Japan.

Romano, who was to horny to care what was happening, removed the rest of their clothing. He was high on lust and a small part of his head hated himself for looking so needy but he was so hot.

"So that's why the lover's in heaven are Italian," England muttered.

"Seems like Amérique bottoms, oui?" France laughed. Everyone began to make comments as America's loud moans bounced off the walls. Soon, both nations climaxed and Romano collapsed on top of his lover.

After ten seconds, everyone realized they passed out from exhaustion.

"That was hot," Lithuania stated from his chair.