Cooking with Spamano

(Third POV)

"Roma?" Spain called from the kitchen.

"What?" the grumpy boyfriend of Spain said coming inside.

"What do you want for dinner?"

"Nothing. Your cooking sucks."

"You don't even want pasta?" Spain gave him a knowing glance.

Romano growled, "Fine, but I'm cooking it because I make better pasta."

"Yay! Roma's cooking with me! Te amo!" Spain said cheering, trying to kiss Roma's cheek but fails.

"No kisses." the Southern Italian said firmly.

Spain pouted.

Romano rolled the dough into strands and flattened them out till they were the way he wanted. Spain cut the tomatoes as he watched him. He never found Roma hard working since he always worked for him. But the way he worked and focused made Roma look very sexy. Spain found it hard to control himself.

"Oy!" Romano said, "give me the tomatoes."

Spain handed the sliced tomatoes to Romano. The southern Italian grabbed the strands and placed them in the boiling pot and then turned the stove on placing a frying pan over it. He poured oil on it and waited for it to heat then added the tomatoes into the pan. Spain watched and sighed. Romano is SO sexy when he's focused. Spain didn't know why, it just turned him on. Romano stirred the pasta thoroughly making sure the pasta was cooking well. Spain had enough, he couldn't hold back much longer. He grabbed Romano and pushed him against the counter, pressing his body against him, their body heat already felt against each other.d

"S-Spain, what the fuck are you doing?"

"Lo siento, Roma, I can't hold back much longer."

Spain ran his hands up his lover's shirt and rubbed his soft skin, the pad of his fingers running over his abs, causing a heat exchange. Romano growled and made every move to push the Spaniard away but so far nothing happened, so what else was there to do but moan? Spain kissed Roma's tender lips and the southern Italian ground against Spain's already erect member. Spain growled and bit Romano's bottom lip.

"Ow what the fuck?" Romano complained.

"Sorry, you just turn me on."

"Shut up and hurry, the pasta's gonna overcook and I'm gonna blame you for it."

Spain chuckled and pulled both his and Romano's pants and boxers off, their shafts rubbing against each other as they kept making out. Spain grabbed a hold of his member and rubbed it against Roma's entrance, thus earning a growl from his lover.

"Fuck Antonio, please!" Romano whined, unable to withstand the torture.

Spain smirked at the pleasure of dominance, "Please what?"

"Fucking hurry up and put it inside god damn it!"

"As you wish."

Spain entered him without hesitation and Romano gave the cutest reaction Spain ever saw. As the Spaniard started moving, Romano just moaned and made even cuter faces than Spain would ever imagine. This wasn't Roma's first time, because he lost his virginity to Spain anyways, but Spain has never imagined Roma making such a kinky face. It made him want to come. Hard. Romano fisted his lover's hair and pulled him down for a kiss, which quickly turned to making out. Spain kept thrusting until he felt the strong need to come. So he thrusted one last time and growled as he came inside Roma. Roma screamed and came onto Spain's shirt. After Spain pulled out, the two took the moment to catch their breath.

"ANTONIO!"

Spain shuddered as he heard Romano's angry voice.

"Damn it! Spain! The pasta overcooked and now it tastes like fucking shit!"

Spain slouched. He didn't mean it. He just had urges.

"This is all your fault! All your fault!" Romano continued shouting.

Spain sighed. Maybe they were in love, but there was still the arguing.

First Spamano fic. Sorry if it's short Candice

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