Romano moaned as he trailed his own fingers along his lithe body.
"Antonio!" He gasped as calloused hands replaced his.
"Si, Romano, what can I do to you?" Antonio purred in his ear.
This was an amazing figment of his imagination if Antonio was actually calling him by his name and not by some silly nickname.
"Whatever you want, I need you!"
"As you wish."
Hands brushed his chest and one stopped the tweak a sensitive nipple while the other traced its way down to his waist.
"Ah! Si, si, si, si!" Romano cried, as his imagination touched the most intimate part of his body.
"Roma. Open your eyes."
He did so reluctantly, afraid to break the spell. However, kneeling over him was Antonio. Flesh, blood and glorious masculinity Antonio.
He wore nothing, but neither did Romano.
"W-what! When did you get-"
But he was silenced by a kiss so sweet and gentle he thought he would melt.
"Romano, te amo."
Romano moaned as Antonio moved his mouth to kiss the skin on the side of the Italian's neck. The Spaniard bit down and sucked, marking Romano as his.
Romano grasped Antonio's shoulders, digging his nails in and moaning even louder as the older man dragged his tongue down to take the younger's weeping member into his mouth.
It didn't take long before Romano cried out Antonio's name and released.
Antonio removed his mouth and swallowed.
"Romano, I'm going to have to prep you. That is, if you want to go on with this."
"Just hurry up bastard!"
Antonio smirked, reached onto the bedside table and produced a tiny bottle of what Romano thought might be lube but he wasn't sure.
The Spaniard coated three fingers and touched them to Romano's opening.
"What did I tell you, stupid! Stop teasing!"
The rough burying of Antonio's first finger made Romano whimper and gasp.
"Did I hurt you?"
Romano shook his head; he was determined to be a man about this.
The next two were a little easier to take, though not by much.
When Antonio scissored his fingers, stretching Romano's ring of muscle, the boy gasped and gripped Antonio's shoulders tighter.
When Antonio deemed Romano prepared, he removed his fingers and coated his erection with lube.
"Are you ready?"
Romano nodded, he looked a little scared so Antonio leaned forward and kissed him softly.
"Just look into my eyes, Romano. I promise I'll be careful."
Romano's olive green eyes held Antonio's emerald ones as the older man entered him.
It took a minute for Romano to adjust to the width inside him but then he nodded for Antonio to move.
The first few motions made him wince in mild pain then Antonio struck some place in him that made him gasp out a whispery moan.
"Romanito, did that feel good?"
"Si…"Romano mumbled lustily.
Antonio pumped Romano in time with his thrusts.
A few minutes after they started, Romano tightened around Antonio and came all over his hand and both their chests.
Antonio felt the heat surge inside of him. With a disappointed groan he released inside Romano and withdrew.
The two lay side by side, panting and sweaty. Then Romano cuddled close to Antonio, startling the older man with his childishness.
"Hey, bastard…You know I love you right?"
"S-si, Roma…"
"Good… Will you make me tomato soup when I wake up?"
Antonio blushed and nodded.
"Yay…" Romano muttered and then he was asleep.
Antonio grinned and wrapped his arms around Romano before falling asleep himself.