Whoo! This one is Itacest, short one shot and I used Google translate for the Italian, so I don't know if any of the translations are right

Warnings: COLLEGE-TALIA not Gakuen, handjobs, blowjobs

Disclaimer: no

"Ve..! Two sine x minus three cosine squared x all over secant squared x times cotangent x is equal to... No, I'll never be able to finish the test in time! Why can't fratello be here and help me?", Feliciano lamented, he was never good at math. He sat back, looking at the paper angrily, cursing it for being too difficult.

He preferred social studies, or ceramics. That was his favorite class. His elder brother skipped it in his freshman year, and after much whining and begging, the younger finally got him to enroll. It was only his preferred class since his brother was in it. The two had been in a semi-open relationship, if that's any way to call it. They had ended up in bed several times, and after a few months of innocent hooking up, Lovino finally acted and asked his little sibling out on a date.

After that, you couldn't see one without the other, and they were the happiest they had been. Well, it was more obvious with Lovino. He didn't curse as much, and never said 'idiota fratello' unless he was sure said fratello knew he was kidding. Though he did occasionally curse out Ludwig, who he felt was stealing his brother's attention away from him. He had been told time and time again that the German was 'just a friend, and anyways, he was with his own brother, they seem very happy, ve~'.

Well, back to the math. The Italian was currently sitting in a dead silent classroom, trying to figure out what all the numbers on the paper meant. He knew he should have studied more, but it was so boring. He stayed up as late as his body allowed, even refusing the sex he knew his fratello wanted, much to said brothers dismay. He began reading and rereading the formulas and quantities like the bible, but it was just as easy as flying to the moon with bricks for wings. He had even asked his brother to teach him, since math was his strong suit, but even his knowledge couldn't drag his brain up to the same level of understanding.

Feliciano sat idly in his chair, his mind wandering to his brother. What was he doing? Maybe he was taking his free period right now to paint that bowl he promised he'd make for him, only if he got a B or higher, which didn't seem likely at this point. He sighed quietly and looked back down, the question looking even more complicated. With a flick of his wrist, he wrote down the best answer he could muster, 'secant squared x times cosine x'.

He was interrupted, however, by an ear piercing wail. With a rather girlish screech, he spasmed, causing his pencil to scribble all over his self determined answer. A fire alarm had gone off, and since there weren't any fire drills since he had gotten out of high school, this had to be a real fire. He got up quickly, weaving and pushing his way through the frantic crowd jostling towards the exits. Once he had finally gotten out through the main exit, he started walking briskly to the other side of the campus, trying to get as far away as possible from the burning building.

Before he could do so however, he was tugged to the side and crashing into someones chest. Looking up, he spotted a familiar head of hair before being dragged behind the school.

"Ve~ Fratello? Where are we going?" he inquired, finally seeing the real face of his abductor. Instead of receiving an answer, he received a hard shove into the wall. "F-fratello! That hurt!" he yelled, wincing as his shoulder blade made contact with the hard brick wall.

"Shut up idiota!" Lovino yelled, slamming his little brother back when he tried to move forward. After almost three weeks of no sex, it wasn't a surprise Romano was in a horrible mood. He just wanted to slam his lover against the wall and ravish him, but his yells and attempts to escape were getting annoying.

"F-f-fratello..." the younger whined, tears forming at the corner of his eyes. Thoughts ran through his head, what had he done to be called an idiot and pushed against a wall? Lovino's own eyes widened and he rushed forward, hugging his brother tightly in apology. Feli, of course, was even more confused.

"Mi dispiace, mi dispiace tanto fratello. Non l'ho fatto dire!" he said in rapid Italian, peppering apologetic kisses all of his siblings face.

"What are you sorry for?" Feli peeled himself out of his brother's grasp, but allowed the kisses to continue, grateful for the affection after so long.

"For hurting you, and calling you an idiota, idiota!" he said, kissing along the others neck and exposed collarbone. "It's just...you've been studying for this test for three weeks, and I haven't made amore to you since then."

"Mi dispiace fratello, but you said you wanted me to do my best on the test, and I wanted to make you proud." His said, his breathing already quickening as Lovino's hands traveled under his shirt, rubbing his stomach and chest tenderly, rolling the dusky nipples until they stood at full height.

"You already make me proud, Feli." The older pulled of his shirt, throwing it to the dirty ground before doing the same to his brothers, who yelped at the cold winter air against his chest.

"Wh-what are you d-d-doing, fratel-l-lo?" Feli shivered violently, teeth chattering loudly and looking confused.

"I already told you, mi amore, I'm making love to you." he answered, sucking on his brother's earlobe languidly, savoring the taste after many days apart. He couldn't wait any longer, if he wasn't in his lover within the next ten seconds...

"But we're still outside! Can't we go in?" Feliciano asked, becoming red at the idea of having sex in the open, where everyone could see. He gave his best puppy dog eyes, ones he knew would break through Romano's resolve and get him anything he wanted. But Lovino had been way to deprived to give in, settling instead on an easier option.

He fumbled his numbing hands for both of their zippers, catching some of his brothers skin on accident, and grasping their members. Ignoring his little sibling's cries of protest, he stroked, faster and faster, noticing the voice die down and give way to pleasured mewls.

"Oh...f-fratello...s-stop, someone could...could see us..." Feliciano whispered, not exactly wanting to leave. It was true he didn't like having sex in public, but he was too desperate for sex to enforce it. He ended up clawing his brother's back, leaving bright red nail marks.

"But Feliciano, you know as well as I do that you want this, that you can't wait any longer, and this is sufficient enough to sate you until I take you to the dorm and ravish you, si?" he asked breathlessly, pumping at a frantic pace, their mixed precum acting as a lubricant. He squeezed occasionally, earning small moans and gasps from his lover. His coy voice spoke again.

"Ah, so you do like it Feli?" He was so close. They both were, he could feel his brother's breathing quicken and both of their muscles clench, preparing for release.

"P-please fratello...I n-need to cum." With an evil smile, Lovino's hand stopped, moving down to the base of both their straining arousals and gripping tight, preventing their ecstasy.

"Tell me you love me, Feli. Say that you'll never leave again." He was being an asshole, he knew that. He just wanted to exploit his other half's pleasure, wanting to make him keep that promise later on.

"F-fratello, you're being selfish..."

"Say it, or I'll leave idiota," he growled, getting impatient himself.

"Ti amo, fratello, e non ho mai lascerà di nuovo!" The younger answered, crying at his heaven that was being held back. He snuck his hand down, ready to take over the job if the other didn't deliver on his promise.

"Ti amo tanto, mi amore" The elder replied, stroking with even more fervor than before, wrapping his larger hand over the smaller, adding to the speed and friction, bringing them ever closer to coming. With a high pitched moan, Feliciano came first, twisting his face up in pleasure, gripping tight onto his lovers back for support. Lovino watched his other half, almost coming himself at the erotic sight. He only did when his hand was pushed out of the way, and something much better was on it instead. Feli started sucking his throbbing cock, repaying him for his own orgasm. He sucked on the tip for a while before moving lower, taking in everything he could and pumping the rest frantically with his hand. His tongue swirled around it, rubbing and licking at the base and up the shaft. Finally it dug into the slit, and soon white hot seed was shooting into his mouth and over his tongue, down his throat as he drank it up, choking in the process.

Feliciano stood up, teary eyed and messy, and looked at his breathless brother, currently slumped on the opposite wall. "What...the hell...was that for?" he panted out, still coming down from his high.

"I only wanted to repay you, Lovino," he replied, going up to him and hugging him tightly, "and I really do love you, even if you do call me an idiot and get rough sometimes."

"Well, idiota, we should get redressed and go back to the dorm before anyone sees, okay?" Lovino teased lightly, zipping his pants and putting his dirty shirt back on, patting the dust off. He helped his brother put his own back on, the took his hand, smirking when Feli blushed at the action, but followed.

"Maybe when we get back I can make amore to you properly?" Lovi purred into Feliciano's ear, licking the shell.

Feli shuddered.

Maybe he should study more often.

Welp, that's it! Finally I wrote something other than Germancest...ehehehe

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