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Adult ++
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28
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4,993
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2
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Chapter Twenty
Himayura Hidekaz owns Hetalia.
Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!
APHAPHAPH
Romano, being forced to disgest everything since the trip to the doctor, has been feeling a lot better within a couple weeks, physically, not so much mentally. It was hard to see good things with a situation like his. Especially after France installed a camera where Romano couldn't reach.
He wrapped his chain so part of it was in front of the dresser, opposite to his direction. He managed to barely lift up one side of the dresser, and pushed it the rest of the way down so it landed on the chain.
The only thing that idea got him was yanked on the floor. He was hoping that the chain would break, so he could slip out while France opens the door out of his prison. From there, he would try running away to some place with a phone.
Instead, he got stuck on the floor, the button out of reach from where he was. He could only wait on France. Until then, he could only watch whatever on the huge television in an awkward position.
Of course, he couldn't see the door without hurting himself, thus, choking in the process. The only way he could tell when France came in the room was when he heard- "Que l'enfer,* did you do?!"
"I was trying to break the fucking chain!"
"Didn't I already tell you that it's a steel chain, thus, hard to break?"
"Um... Actually, no. That's probably why I'm stuck like this..."
"Well, maybe I should keep you like this for awhile. I do like the position that you're stuck in..." France slipped Romano's pants down just under his hips.
"What?! N-No! Help. Me. Damn it." Romano started struggling.
"But I think you deserve a least a little punishment for trying."
"Then do it after you help me out..." Romano hissed dangerously.
France pulled his hand back, before bringing it down to hit Romano's bottom.
"What the he-"
"It's part of your punishment. Don't worry, though. There will be plenty more where that one came from." France repeated the action multiple, not too roughly, though not too soft, either.
"Stop it, damn it!" Romano gasped, not really liking the fact that he was being spanked like a child.
"So I see those pills are working."
Romano panicked. "What?! What pills?!"
France chuckled. "The anti-depressants. Before, you would just lay there, looking all depressed, but now, you're yelling at me again~!"
France walked over to the side Romano was on when he tipped the dresser over and lifted it up so Romano could get out and he could set it up-right again.
"That's not a problem, of course, as long as you still know who your master is." France smiled maliciously. Romano didn't say anything. France went up to Romano to rub his slightly-red ass. "Do you?"
Romano lowered his head. He whimpered when France's finger trailed in between his cheeks, and gasped when it entered inside of him. He could feel the finger move around inside of him, looking for his prostate.
"Do you know who owns you, Romano?" France repeated. "If you have forgotten, perhaps a name tag will remind you?" He entered a second finger, earning another gasp.
"N-No... I-I kn-ow!" Romano yelped when his prostate was hit.
"You know... What?" France licked Romano's neck.
Romano shuddered. "I know who owns southern Italy..."
"Who, plus cher?" France brought his other hand to rub Romano's regions.
"Ah-mgh..."
"What was that?"
"You..."
"Oui, mon plus cher. You are mine. You will always be mine. I love you so much."
"...Why?"
"Why... What? Why do I love you?"
"Yes! Do you even... I mean, how do you love me? I've always ran away from you... I have never showed anything but fear and anger for you... I... Um... I really don't like you..."
"That's enough, plus cher." He pulled away. "If I didn't love you, then why did I spend so much money on you? If you keep saying things like that, then I'll have to gag you so you won't."
"N-No..."
"Do you want me to stop? I'm still not leaving until you cum for me."
"Then make me cum, damn it..."
"Do you want me to actually give you pleasure? Or do you just want me to leave you alone? You know, you can just do it yourself..."
"I'm not giving you a show..."
"Then what do you want?"
"I... I want... Damn it..." Romano pulled on France's shirt, forcing the blond on top of him.
"Roma-?"
"If you or I do anything to my self alone, then you'll just rape me once I'm done. So you might as well fuck me now."
"But what if I say that your words from earlier got me out of the mood."
"Then you're lying..." Romano could feel France's hardness. "Come on..." Italy started grinding against France.
France chuckled and slipped inside of Romano, who threw his head back and moaned. France grabbed Romano's penis again, pumping his hand up and down quickly.
"France! I feel like I'm gonna ex-Ah!" He yelped when France found his prostate. "Fraaance...." He moaned when he came.
"Bon... Garc-Mgh..." France pulled out, leading a white trail outside of Romano.
"I'm going to keep my Romano forever. I love my Romano too much to let him go."
"You're obsessed..."
"Of course I am." France started sucking on Romano's neck, leaving a dark mark. "J'amour vous."
Romano would soon find out just how long "forever" really is... And it wasn't anything he was expecting.
APHAPHAPH
And this fic is going to end soon...
Though I can gladly tell you that after finishing this, there are going to be a bunch of "alternative" chapters, seeing that I have two ideas for an ending.
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"Que l'enfer" - "What the hell"