Seven years had passed since that day. Seven whole years of Antonio sticking by Lovino's side through everything. The Spaniard drove an hour every Friday to spend the weekend at his house, and called every single night. He even blew off school when Lovino got sick that one time.
But now they were living together in a nice studio apartment right above the Cafe/restaurant/bar owned by the bad touch trio and their significant others.
That was where they were now, in Lovino and Antonio's bedroom with Matthew and Arthur on either side of him.
The Canadian was contouring the Italian's face while the Brit fixed his red tie.
"You're gonna do great." Matthew assured.
"Hey, guys," Lovino looked down at his lap, embarrassed. "Tonight is going to be my first time...you know."
"Making the beast with two backs?"
Lovino scowled. "Yeah. That."
"Why are you telling us this?" Arthur inquired.
"B-because I need to know what to expect."
Matthew smiled, placing the foundation on his lap. "I'm not gonna lie. It hurts a lot."
Lovino chewed his lip nervously.
"But that's what's so great about it. It's like there's this extra g-spot under your skin that you just gotta grind out. And when you do it's like your entire body is on fire. And wax play is the shit. So are handcuffs and-"
"Oh-Kay! Let's get some advice from somebody whose husband didn't get into bdsm!" Lovino shrieked.
"Francis usually takes it easy on me. Sex is better when there's a lot of foreplay and neck kissing and then his accent is pretty hot...don't tell him I said that though. I'd never hear the end of it."
"You guys are useless." Lovino sighed.
"Listen, just relax and it won't hurt at all."
Lovino nodded and stood up. Matthew smacked his ass. "Go get 'em tiger!"
"Fucking moron."
"I am fucking a moron. How'd you know?"
"Ugh."
"Now, now. That's enough of that. We have a wedding to get to." Arthur hustled the other two to the staircase, helping Matthew make his way down them as much as his weak assed arms could handle.
The wedding was amazing, held in the cafe with all their friends attending. Even Lars came, now the fiancé of Antonio's brother, Alfonso. It was hard to believe that it took seven years of begging to make this day a reality, but it did. And Lovino wouldn't have it any other way. He loved Antonio, and was sure that, for once, he had somebody who would stay with him forever. And to Lovino Vargas, that was its own blessing.

Smut next time!!! Woot!!!