I know. Everyone hates me for sending Antonio away. But oh look! Last chapter, which means everyone gets a happy ending. M'kay?

CH 10

You didn't go to school the next day and since your hand was broken you were too lazy to tell everyone who was texting you to shut up and go to hell. Which is where you were at the moment.

Glancing at the clock you realize it was around the time school got out. Feli would be home soon and you would want to shoot yourself because he would bother you about why you would punch a sidewalk.

A few minutes later the front door opens and closes. No whistling, no cheery as fuck laughter, no 'I'm home!' Which meant whoever had walked in wasn't Feli. If it was someone here to rob the place let them! Nothing mattered anymore.

Flipping yourself over you bury your head into the pillow. Footsteps came up the stairs, making the only noise in the house.

"Take whatever you want and leave." You tell the person as they get to the top of the stairs. No reply. But a few minutes later gentle fingers caress your hair.

"But there's only one thing I want and he's lying face down in bed." God dammit! Didn't Antonio have anything better to do than bother the shit out of you?

"I'm sorry." He whispers and you pull yourself up.

"You better be fucking sorry. Do you realize how much it hurt?" He looks at your hand. "Not the fucking hand! A hundred broken bones wouldn't have hurt as bad as that." His hand brushes against your face, wiping away your angry tears you had been able to restrain the whole day.

"I know. But you never let me finish. Can I see your left hand?" Before you could offer it he takes it in both of his and kisses your knuckles. "Lovino Vargas, will you do me the honor of taking my hand in marriage?"

Aw crap! You forgot how to breathe. Wasn't it a simple thing? Bring air into your mouth and let it out again?

"But, you're going to Spain at the end of this year. And I'm not old enough." He presses his lips to yours to quiet you.

"I know. But I can wait a few years. I've been waiting my whole life for you. A few years won't make a difference. And I'll come back." He whispers against your skin. "Please?"

"My answer was always going to yes. If you can wait, then so can I. A few years isn't all that long. But I'll only accept under one condition."

He lets out a small chuckle. "And that is?" You kiss him slowly.

"If I have to wait a few years I want you to make love to me until the end of this one." He pulls away and fishes into his pocket. The ring he pulled out wasn't girlish, just a gold band. He slipped it onto your left hand.

"Now, how about that condition of yours?" He chuckles as he trails his hand down your chest. You never wore anything when you slept but you had decided on wearing pants last night. Which your enthusiastic boyfriend was now tugging on.

Pretty soon they were lying on the floor next to where Antonio soon threw his shirt and pants. He kisses a line down your belly, letting his fingers ghost across your skin. He looks up at you as he gives your member a squeeze. He gives you a dazzling smile.

"What?" You ask, squirming under his grip. He crawls up to your face and gives you a kiss, touching the sensitive curl on your head making you instantly hard.

"I'll never get tired of seeing you blush like that." You smack his head away lightly and the next second Antone drops from the window onto your chest.

"Antonio get off." The raccoon and your boyfriend oblige, the later giving you a smirk.

"What are you doing?" He smiles wider at you.

"You said get off."

"Don't start these stupid games with me." He kisses the top of your knee in apology then slides down to take you in his mouth. No matter how many times you tried you would never get used to the feeling of Antonio's tongue wrapping itself around your erection.

Each time was the same, but also different. Pretty soon you were ready to release. "A-a-antonio, I-I'm going to un-" Antonio pulled back a bit before you let go. As you watch he wipes a bit of your cum off his face with a finger and places it in his mouth.

"That's just gross." You mumble as he slides his finger out again.

"But didn't you know you taste so delicious?" He wipes the rest off, using it to coat three of his fingers. "Hmm…"

"Hmm, what?" You ask agitatedly. Couldn't he just get to the point?

"Well, you see, I don't think you actually want it that bad…" He trails off, giving you a sideways glance. The glance turns a little sheepish as you glare at him.

"And how do you figure that fucktard!" You yell at him and he gives you a seductive smile.

"You could always tell me just how hard you want it…" Now it was your turn to trail into silence. Drawing your knees up you give him a scowl. What was he playing at?

"You can't be serious." He lets out a low whistle looking at his fingers.

"Man, if you keep hesitating like this than it's going to get cold." Grabbing his wrist you pull him over.

"Fine. I want you to fuck me so hard I'll feel it every time I sit down for the next three days." As you spoke you thrust one of his fingers in your entrance. He was right, it was cold.

Antonio smiles as he kisses you, twisting his finger around inside of you. You shudder with delight as he rubs against your prostrate.

He smiles again as he inserts another finger. He scissors you open and you let out a moan when a thought crosses your mind. Why wasn't Feliciano home yet? Reaching over Antonio's head you grab a book and throw it at the door. A startled yelp soon follows.

"FELICIANO! IF I COME OUT AND FIND YOU FUCKING EAVESDROPPING THEN I WILL RIP YOUR BITCH ASS HEAD OFF AND MOUNT IT ON THE GOD DAMMED MOTHER FUCKING WALL!" The sound of a closing door somewhere downstairs a second later turns your attention back to Antonio who obviously thought it was hilarious.

"I'm sorry. Do you still want to continue?" He giggles up at you.

"You have two of your fingers up my ass! I'm not exactly going to say 'No thanks, I'm pretty bored now.' I don't care if Feli hears I just want you to fuck me right now… Please…" The next moment you were flattened on the bed in a have killer hug.

"That was so omigosh cute!" He squeals, not realizing he was moving his fingers around inside of you.

"Yeah, I know. Fucking adorable, now screw me!" He kisses your neck, getting the mood back.

"Sorry. You know how carried away I get." He finally adds the last one, scissoring you until he was satisfied with your moans. He pulls them out and hefts one of your legs over his shoulder and slowly presses himself deep inside of you making you scream in pleasure.

He moves faster, apparently losing all of his restraints and going at you full force, driving his white hot heat deep inside of you. The ass pains the next day would be fucking shit but right now it was so worth it.

A moment later he empties into you and you follow shortly after, managing to hold out longer than your boyfriend for once. He lies on top of you, breathing hard and you comb your hand through his hair.

"I love you Antonio."

~A Year Passes~

The rest of the school year was uneventful. People found out about the engagement, you threatened to kill them, Antonio restrained you as you tried. You even managed to make friends with Gefahr. But soon, the year came to an end and Antonio would have to leave. You were happy for him, no really. Oh, who were you kidding? Your life was going to be fucking miserable.

The day he left you told him goodbye at the airport. You had given him a brave front and smiled as he kissed you one last time promising he'd call every night while D stood a bit away with Ludwig and Gilbert. The later was leaving for a college in Germany. Thank God.

A hand wraps around your arm and you turn. Antonio had left about a half hour ago, his plane already taken off. D gave you a small smile, something rare in her case. "Hey. Time to get going." Although she didn't say it, she knew how you were feeling.

You were glad you got to meet her.

~One Year Later~

"LOVINO!" You cringe. Then get side barreled by Rachel who gets dragged off by D. Rachel tries to get a kiss out of her as D pushes her head away. "Oh come on fluffy monkey! Just one!" D turns sharply to glare at her.

"I thought I told you never to do that in public!" She yells back. It was the second day of senior year and already you were tired of school. D knew you missed Antonio so as a show of understanding she never did anything romantically related around you. "Before I forget. Here, these are for us." She passes you a manila envelope as well as one to Rachel.

"What is it?" She gives you a wide grin, signifying how proud of herself she was.

"Congratulations! We are now exchange students soon to be shipped to Madrid. So brush up on your Spanish because we leave tomorrow."

~The Next Day~

You sat on the plane looking bored but inside you felt like you were going to explode. In a good way. D was the exchange student teacher's favorite pet. Anything she suggested to her she got. Just give a box of chocolates here, a compliment there, remembering all of her stupid fucking little anniversaries. And so, naturally as the teacher's favorite, D got to select the list for exchange students.

The family you were staying with wasn't random either. You had no idea why D had decided to select that certain family for you and she changed the subject when you brought it up. You were staying in a more historical area of Madrid, Rachel was staying in an area close to a marketplace, and D was placed in a home close to a bull fighting arena.

But all this didn't necessarily mean you would get to see Antonio.

~Hours Later~

"Lovi wake up! We're here!" Rachel pokes your shoulder startling you awake and about a half hour later you were down to meeting this family you were staying with. D's family arrived first. She gave Rachel a kiss goodbye and even gave you a hug before marching off. Rachel departed next with her family, giving you a wave goodbye.

As you stand there glaring at the sunlight a pair of small hands tug on your shirt. Looking down you find a small boy tugging on you but not saying anything. "Something wrong boy?" You ask in perfect Spanish.

The boy's mother comes up and grabs him, hoisting him in the air. "Sorry, you must be the exchange student. Lovino Vargas right?" She asked in heavily accented English. She was about your height with hip length dark brown hair and light brown eyes. A man comes up beside her and rested a hand on her shoulder.

"Well, we can't stand here all day. Come on." The man said as he lifts the child to his shoulders.

"Oh, where are my manners. Hello, my name is Maria Sanchez and this is my husband Marcus. And the little sprout on his head is Jose. Don't be alarmed if he doesn't say anything." As she rambled you found out that her little boy was mute. You also learned about the area, the weather, holidays, and the school you were going to go to.

"And we have a few neighbors. The ones on our left coming in are nice people with a few cats. One has a dirty white color with dark brown spots and the other one is grayish with lighter brown fur. Stay away from the first one, the second one is friendly though. And as for our neighbor on the right coming in, well he's pretty standoffish. He doesn't have anybody else over there with him, not even a pet. But he is nice enough to give us some of his tomatoes."

The drive there really didn't take long but you were nearly dead on your feet. Maria gave you a super quick tour of the house and set you out a bed room you could use. But a bed didn't sound comfortable just then. Maybe a nap in the sun would do.

You wander back out into the front yard and lean on one of the walls, enjoying the sunlight. Something brushes against your hand and you crack an eye open to see one of the cats Maria mentioned.

It squeezed up onto your lap without your permission and curled up. It had an off white coat with dark brown spots on its head and back. Whatever. A nap was more important than some cat sitting on your lap.

"Funny, where could Lovino kitty be?" You hear from the yard to your left. Something was familiar about that voice. "Isn't he always with you Antonio kitty?" It was so fucking familiar. God, why didn't you know it? "Oh, speaking of Lovi, I need to call him." A few seconds later your phone buzzes in your pocket and you toss the cat off to hop the small fence.

Damn D was good. She had put you in the house right next to Antonio. "Hey bastard! Who you calling?" You called as you saw the back of Antonio's head. Startled he turns around, the phone dropping from his hand.

He was so shocked you walked right up to him and he didn't move a muscle. But he watched you. He watched you hard.

"Hey, I haven't seen you in forever. So where's my fucking kiss." You ask, poking him in the chest with a scowl. This made him come back to reality and he crushed you picking you up, kissing you until he ran out of breath and then kissed you some more.

Tears ran down his face unchecked as he nuzzled your shirt.

"Oh my…" You glance back to see Maria standing next to the fence holding a bowl of something.

"Ah! Mrs. Sanchez! Meet my fiancé! Remember when we talked a month ago? This is him!" Antonio called tuning in a slow circle before finally putting you down. Maria shakes her head a little and smiles.

"How could I forget? You talk about him every other time I come over." The cat from before paws at you, demanding to be picked up. Next to you Antonio lets in a sharp inhale. Picking it up you let it curl in your arms. A second cat jumps up on the table next to you and paws the one in your arms.

"Lovi that's not very safe." Antonio says, edging away from the cat in your arms.

"Why? He seems nice to me…" You say, scratching it behind its ears. It purred.

"That's got to be the meanest cat I have ever encountered. Please put it down." You sigh and place it on the table next to the other one.

"So that's the fiancé?" Mr. Sanchez asked as he stood next to his wife. "You know, I don't think it would be a problem if you stayed over at his house Lovino. Have you two planned a wedding?" Oh God it sounded cheesy!

Yes, you and Antonio had planned a wedding. Your dad was even willing to pay for it. It was supposed to take place when Antonio moved back from Spain but a gay marriage wasn't technically legal in your country.

"Isn't your birthday about two weeks from now Mi Amor?" Antonio asks, wrapping his arms around you.

"Yeah. Why?" Antonio kisses your cheek.

"Because then you'd be 18. And Senior Sanchez here has a marriage license. So instead of getting married back home why not here?" You shove his head off your shoulder.

"I'd love too."

~Two Weeks Later~

You had spent these last two weeks with the Sanchez family so you wouldn't tempt your Spaniard boyfriend with doing something illegal. He was 20 after all. But today you were 18 and you were met with a lovely surprise this morning.

"LOVI! GET UP! IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY!" Antonio pounces on you, startling you out of a lovely dream about pasta. You shove him off and he rolls on your bed then pulls you in for a kiss. He moves onto your neck and you slam his head back into the pillow.

"Alright. In my house? Fine, even with my brother there. In your house? Okay. But not in Mrs. Sanchez's home! Entiendo?" He chuckles against your hand and Mrs. Sanchez pokes her head in.

"Breakfast boys." You heave yourself off of Antonio and throw a pillow at his head, just for good measure. He soon followed you out the door though.

As you sat down Mr. Sanchez placed some papers in front of both you and Antonio who insisted on wrapping himself around you like an octopus.

"I need you to sign these. Then you're officially married. You can hold the wedding when you're better prepared for it." Antonio flies through his papers and you're struggling to breath from laughter to do yours. But you manage to finish a moment later.

~A Few Hours Later~

Everything had been successfully transferred over. It was only 5 bags but still. As soon as you set down the last one you get dragged up the stairs.

"Someone's eager to hurt my ass." Antonio tugs you into the air, kissing your neck after you delivered your statement.

"Oh, you bet I am." He drags you into the room and tosses you on the bed, not even closing the door. Good thing you wore a tee shirt today because if it had been a button up all the buttons would be missing by now.

You let out unrestrained moans as he licks and kisses you chest and belly. He grabbed your curl and gave it a series of tugs making you buck your hips upward. "A-antonio, s-s-stop it wi-with the curl alrea-dy." Much to your astonishment he does and moves on to your shorts, ripping them off and flinging them across the room.

Without any warning he sucks you into his mouth. "Oh God! Antonioooo." You moan out as he licks your length. He increases his speed making you grab a pillow and shove it in your mouth from being too loud. A moment later you release into his mouth and he swallows with you still inside.

He pulls away and licks his fingers, sticking them deep in his mouth and coating them evenly. He was only wearing a pair of jeans but somehow he forgot to remove those. Dragging your fingers up his chest you grab his hand.

"With what I'm going to do you won't need those fingers." You growl against his chest, ripping his pants off. A satisfied hiss leaves your lovers lips and you suck him into your mouth. He writhed underneath you as you licked up and down his length while it was still in your mouth. As you started to taste his precum you pulled off.

This whole time you had kept one of your hands busy on loosening your ass. It would be painful since you hadn't done it in forever but since it was Antonio, it would be worth it. He whimpers as you pull away but moans as you straddle him.

You slide him into you with a small hiss. It didn't hurt as bad as you thought it would. After a few minutes of your current position he flips you over and drives into you, releasing a few minutes later.

He lies next to you breathing hard. "I love you." He whispers as both of you drop off to sleep.

~A Month Later~

Feli fidgeted with your bowtie and you finally batted his hand away. "Feliciano stop! The bow is fucking straight alright?" Rachel appears and shoves Feliciano over to Ludwig.

"Speaking of straightening your bow, yours could use work too Feli." Rachel says. A moment later you hear shouting in several languages but the voice only belonged to one person. Said person rushed in from the side door giving the middle finger and nearly stepping on her dress.

D turns and stabs an accusatory finger over at Rachel. "You pick the most horrible dresses! I swear, if you weren't my girlfriend I would kill you." The dress was red silk, Italian style (She was sort of your best man/maid of honor.) with a slit up the side. She turns to you. "And YOU! You're family is crazy! Loco! Verrückt! Folle! Raving mad!"

It would stand to reason a few people would hit on her. Once she was painted up and thrown in a dress with her hair put up she was quiet stunning. But as she took one step forward she half fell over, saving herself. "And you gave me death traps!" She adds to Rachel.

Ludwig glanced at his watch and dragged the lot of them out in the line sequence. "Now remember your order please. I will have no screw ups." You roll your eyes, taking up the back of the line. Antonio would be there already.

Francis, being Antonio's best man, walked out arm in arm with D first and the line quickly diminished. That's when the nerves hit you. Did you remember everything? Did you remember what you were supposed to tell him? As you panicked the wedding march played out on the piano and you decided to just wing it before you ran away.

But your thoughts of courageously facing the crowd evaporates like mist on a hot day. The chapel was fucking crowded. Just walk straight, head up, one foot in front of the other. You managed to get there without any mishaps.

The ceremony drags on with you barely paying attention as you looked into Antonio's eyes. They promised everything it seemed. The part for Antonio's speech was coming up then it was your turn. What were you going to say? You really had forgotten. Shit, Antonio had just given you the cutest little speech you've ever heard. And as he turned to you only one thing went through your mind.

"Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, you are either the bravest or stupidest man I have ever encountered. You played with fire and I am dumbfounded as to how you managed to never get burned."

The END!

And there you have it! I was surprised I actually finished this actually.

But now I have to say sorry. This was SOOOOO late. My excuses are I had hardly any time, I was getting sentimental, my computer was taken away for a little while, I had commissions to do, and this just took forever.

Just as a side note if anyone ever wondered about the OCs Gefahr and Rachel I would like to take the time to explain them because really they're there for space. But Gefahr is meant to be me. I'm very Romanoish and I think I'm just a mean jackass. Rachel resembles my girlfriend. Although I wasn't dating her at the beginning of the series (I started dating her sometime before writing this) I wanted to put down how our relationship was. (This is not my first time dating her.)

Now I would personally like to thank,

Lumoa

-Megumi-Kumosukai-

Fallenangel225

Make Me Wonder Why

.bagels

Yuri n' Chuka

Tamer Lorika

Neko Matty

FlyingLama (Me trustworthy first mate!)

Aura007

Lilredd3394

Mudkiprox

And

Shyah of Dah Pwn

Ciao! ~