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Feliciano Alternate Ending

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Lovino stared at the ceiling, praying that what he was hearing wasn’t what he was actually hearing. The other possibilities flashed through his head; the cat, the other cat, maybe Grandpa was playing the drums, maybe the house was settling.

“Oh my god,” Lovino breathed.

Maybe one of the water pipes was banging rhythmically against the wall. Maybe, maybe, it wasn’t Feliciano’s bed bumping against the wall. Maybe the cat had learned how to speak, and she was the person moaning Feliciano’s name.

“Oh my god,” Lovino said, angrier, yet softer.

What were they thinking? It didn’t even matter what they were thinking, why would they put him through this? Feliciano knew Lovino took forever to fall asleep. And yet, if the thin, thin walls had anything …show more content…

Ludwig, of course, was over, watching a movie with Feliciano. The two of them hardly looked up when Lovino led Antonio upstairs.

Antonio looked around Lovino’s room, smiling. “Wow, I didn’t think that your brother and Ludwig would be friends! Pretty strange, the two of them. So, anyways, the homework, I don’t—“

“I want you to fuck me.”

The grin remained on Antonio’s face, if a little dumbly. “What?”

Lovino ripped off his shirt, ignoring the blush he felt appearing on his cheeks. “You heard me. I don’t have all day. I don’t know how long it’ll be until Grandpa gets back.”

Had Antonio been anything other than a teenaged boy, he might have reconsidered the suddenness of the proposition and the situation surrounding it. As it was, he hurriedly unbuttoned his own shirt, watching Lovino kick off his jeans and stand by the bed.

This was not the first time this Antonio had asked for help on Calculus. This was not the first time Lovino had demanded sex. It was the first time Lovino didn’t cover his moans with his hand.

“Christ, Lovino,” Antonio panted underneath him, that wild grin still on his face.

“Shut up. Oh,

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