Okay, here is the smut for the eighth chapter in my story Spamano Shuffle. If you are a follower of that, you will already know what the heck is going on. If not...you will have no clue so this is basically just be pr0ns for you. If you want to read Spamano Shuffle it's on my profile and junk...so yeah.

DISCLAIMER: I OWN (AND REGRET) NOTHING


"Ah..AH~!" A soft cry swirled in the heated air between the two bodies. Brown eyes fluttered closed as Antonio began thrusting his three fingers in and out of the smaller man's entrance. Those pleasure glazed eyes flew open with a loud cry as Antonio hit that magical spot inside of Lovino. "Ngh-AH! An-Antonio...I-I'm ready." A sheen of sweat covered the uke's heaving chest. Antonio had been torturously pleasuring the Italian for nearly an hour, never letting Lovino pass the point of no return.

"Are you sure, Lovi? We can keep this going for as long as you'd like," a sly grin crossed the Spaniard's face. Lovino only whined in return as Antonio pressed against his prostate once more. No matter how much Antonio wanted to keep Lovino so tightly wound and needy, the desperate look in his lover's eye said that Lovino was about to burst into tears if the torture kept up much longer.

A small kiss on the cheek, and Antonio pulled his fingers out of Lovino. "I'll do my best to be gentle, but you need to stay relaxed. Okay, mi amour?" Eyes closed, still breathing heavy, Lovino nodded and spread his legs a little wider. Resettling himself between Lovino's thighs, Antonio angled himself at the smaller man's entrance. "I love you, Lovi."

A soft, soft whisper came from swollen lips, "I love you too." Then Antonio thrust in. Lovino immediately tensed up. "GAH! Y-you never said it would be like this," the Italian hissed.

Antonio captured Lovino's lips and began stroking his member to try and take his lover's mind off of the pain. "I'm sorry, Lovi. Please give it some time."

"I didn't say I wouldn't. bastard. You can move, if you want."

Slowly, Antonio pulled himself out to the tip before snapping his hips forward, eliciting a loud cry from his lover. He repeated his movements, changing his angle in search for-

"An-ANTONIO!"

"Found it."

That was when the pace picked up, Antonio's thrusting became harder and faster as Lovino began pushing back against him. Leaning down, Antonio took one of Lovino's hardened nipples into his mouth while jacking off his member. Needless to say, the once virgin Lovino came first, letting out a pleasured cry. Hie began contracting with each wave of pleasure that coursed through his body. Antonio thrusted a few more times before spilling himself within Lovino, groaning and almost unable to hold himself up.

When the two came back down from Cloud 9, Antonio pulled out and rolled them both to their sides. Lovino had fallen asleep almost as soon as Antonio had pulled out, his orgasm having wiped the uke out.

"So cute," Antonio whispered to the dark as he blew out the one candle lighting up the room. A distinct pang of sadness went through his heart as he knew that Lovino would have to leave to go home the next morning. He could at least have one night to hold his Lovi. "When the war is over, we'll spend every night like this. I promise. I love you, Lovi."