My Cherry Tomato 3/?
anonymous
March 15 2010, 15:31:58 UTC
Romano woke up earlier than Prussia, sitting up with a slight groan. His ass felt like it was torn up...he turned to glare at Prussia spitefully. Stupid bastard. He hit him, hard on the back of his smirking head.
"Ah! What was that for?!" Prussia sat up with a jerk.
Romano turned away shrugging absently.
"Just waking you up. It's getting late." He replied, with obvious venom in his voice. Prussia shrugged, missing it entirely.
"...okay. Sheesh, you didn't have to hit me so hard!" He slid off the bed, beginning to get changed. Apparently, he hadn't felt the need to get changed last night, and had slept naked. Romano realized with a rapid blush that he was also still naked. Of course, he'd slept naked millions of times...but now seemed a little different. Like he was making himself a giant target. He pulled the covers up, feeling a little shy.
Prussia looked over, lust still in his eyes.
"Hey..." He suddenly leaned over, face dangerously close to Romano's. "How 'bout we go for a second round--"
He didn't get to finish his sentence before Romano punched him in the face, bloodying his nose. This quickly lead to Prussia retaliating, and suddenly the two were wrestling on the bed, nudity forgotten.
And that was when Spain came waltzing into the room.
"Hey, Gil, have you seen--" He stopped short, finding the pair of them wrestling like that. It looked awfully like another act he'd rather not have his boyfriend committing with someone else. He stepped forward, his eyes suddenly hardening, becoming serious. He yanked Prussia off roughly.
"What are you doing?!"
Romano looked up at Spain, without a trace of remorse.
"I was going to kill the stupid bastard, that's what! What on earth are you doing here?"
Prussia, of course, was less than happy with the rough treatment, but when he saw the look in Spain's eyes, he figured he'd better high-tail it out of there, before the truth was spilled and Spain realized what he'd been up to with Romano. He slipped out the door carefully.
Spain crossed to the bed, lifting the blanket with a flourish, exposing Romano, who quickly clamped his thighs together, wincing at the sudden movement.
Spain, however, was less than courteous about this, and pushed Romano's legs apart, looking his now torn and bloody entrance, letting out a somewhat horrified gasp. He looked up at Romano, who tried to act like it didn't matter.
"What? I had to get rid of it some way, or you'd never sleep with me! You basically forced my--ow!! Ow! Stoppit you bastard!!"
Spain removed his hand from checking the damage, a sad, pitying look on his face. He suddenly hugged Romano tightly.
"Lovi...you didn't have to do that...why did you go to Prussia of all people...?"
Romano huffed in response, but melted into the hug.
"I didn't want that French pervert to add me to his list..." Romano replied stubbornly. "Can we go home now...?"
Spain sighed, lifting Romano easily, and heading for the door. Romano smacked him, turning red.
"Don't take me out there when I'm still naked!!"
(anon promises fluffy sex really soon...and Gilbert getting hurt...*cackles*)
Re: My Cherry Tomato 3/?
anonymous
March 28 2010, 02:10:09 UTC
I can only hope that Gilbert's punishment shall be delivered swiftly and perhaps involving a certain axe... My sadistic streak is yelling certain comments involving a certain "5 meters" because really, who need that many?
"Ah! What was that for?!" Prussia sat up with a jerk.
Romano turned away shrugging absently.
"Just waking you up. It's getting late." He replied, with obvious venom in his voice. Prussia shrugged, missing it entirely.
"...okay. Sheesh, you didn't have to hit me so hard!" He slid off the bed, beginning to get changed. Apparently, he hadn't felt the need to get changed last night, and had slept naked. Romano realized with a rapid blush that he was also still naked. Of course, he'd slept naked millions of times...but now seemed a little different. Like he was making himself a giant target. He pulled the covers up, feeling a little shy.
Prussia looked over, lust still in his eyes.
"Hey..." He suddenly leaned over, face dangerously close to Romano's. "How 'bout we go for a second round--"
He didn't get to finish his sentence before Romano punched him in the face, bloodying his nose. This quickly lead to Prussia retaliating, and suddenly the two were wrestling on the bed, nudity forgotten.
And that was when Spain came waltzing into the room.
"Hey, Gil, have you seen--" He stopped short, finding the pair of them wrestling like that. It looked awfully like another act he'd rather not have his boyfriend committing with someone else. He stepped forward, his eyes suddenly hardening, becoming serious. He yanked Prussia off roughly.
"What are you doing?!"
Romano looked up at Spain, without a trace of remorse.
"I was going to kill the stupid bastard, that's what! What on earth are you doing here?"
Prussia, of course, was less than happy with the rough treatment, but when he saw the look in Spain's eyes, he figured he'd better high-tail it out of there, before the truth was spilled and Spain realized what he'd been up to with Romano. He slipped out the door carefully.
Spain crossed to the bed, lifting the blanket with a flourish, exposing Romano, who quickly clamped his thighs together, wincing at the sudden movement.
Spain, however, was less than courteous about this, and pushed Romano's legs apart, looking his now torn and bloody entrance, letting out a somewhat horrified gasp. He looked up at Romano, who tried to act like it didn't matter.
"What? I had to get rid of it some way, or you'd never sleep with me! You basically forced my--ow!! Ow! Stoppit you bastard!!"
Spain removed his hand from checking the damage, a sad, pitying look on his face. He suddenly hugged Romano tightly.
"Lovi...you didn't have to do that...why did you go to Prussia of all people...?"
Romano huffed in response, but melted into the hug.
"I didn't want that French pervert to add me to his list..." Romano replied stubbornly. "Can we go home now...?"
Spain sighed, lifting Romano easily, and heading for the door. Romano smacked him, turning red.
"Don't take me out there when I'm still naked!!"
(anon promises fluffy sex really soon...and Gilbert getting hurt...*cackles*)
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reCaptcha says: bruiser choose. Idk, sounds fitting tho
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I can't even pick out what I like. I love it all. Their reactions are great. Best line: "Don't take me out there when I'm still naked!"
I can't wait for more~
[...I misread reCaptcha as "he choking"...o.o"]
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But knowing that Prussia was part of the Holy ROman Empire I'm betting he already was circumcised... so How about some castration?
I applaud author anon for the amazing fill!!
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