Big Book Of Anime One-Shots (Mostly Smutt)

~France~ LEMON

This wasn't a good idea. Nope. Not at all. Why would I think spending Valentines day with France was a good idea? Ugh. Whatever, what's done is done... I guess. I look over at the half drunk Frenchman, as he sips his glass of wine. "Why am I always alone?" He asks. "Well, many because you're drinking and that most people think you're a rapist. So, yeah." "Then why are you spending time with me?" "Well, because I don't think that way, though I won't say my imagination can 'roam.'" I say. "Ohohoho, what type of roaming?" He questions, rolling his r. "Not even England would pity me. So why?" "It's not out of pity. It's out of friendship." "Oh, friendship. I see." He says sadly putting his head down a little. "Well, I mean. I do have feelings for you, but i'am sure you'd rather be with a pretty and skinny girl, and not me-" he cuts me of at the end of my sentence by pressing his lips against mine. His lips taste a mixture of bitter wine and sweet roses. He smirks against my lips and then slowly pulls away. "You don't know how long I've been waiting to do that." He smiles. "I bet I can guess." I say as I push my lips to his again and pull myself onto his lap. We start a make-out session and he licks my bottom lip. I smirk against his lips and let his tongue enter my mouth. He licks every crevice and dip in my mouth. I moan as I feel something poke against me inner thigh. "F-France," I moan," You , c-can't be t-this turned on already." "Ohoho, but I am." He chuckles and bounces my body against his hard member. We both moan as he puts his hands up my shirt and caresses my breasts through my black lacy bra. "F-France." "Hmn, y-yes. Say my name again." "F-France!" I yell as he pushes me down on the couch. He pins both my hands above my head with one hand as the other goes down to unbutton my pants. "Little fast?" "Don't worry, I'll make it enjoyable." He smirks and yanks my pants down then tosses them to the unknown. I smile deviously and wiggle one of my hands free. I teasingly drag my hand down his shirt before taking it off and discarding it. I then dip my hand into his pants but refrain from putting it in his boxers." Hhmmnn." He grunts as I take his member in my hand and lightly stroke it from the base to the tip." Please." He moans into my neck. "(Y-y/n)!" I pull his pants down and his boxers, then take his member full into my hand. I moan as he grabs my breast and twists the hardened bud. His hand leaves my nipple and goes down to my womanhood. He rubs through my soaking panties then pushes them aside. "Are you a virgin?" "N-no." I blush at that fact. "Good." He smiles as he trails kisses down from my mouth to my clit. "France." I say as my hands travel to his hair. He licks the outside first then shoves his tongue in and out slowly at first then picks up the pace. "F-France." I moan again as he pulls back and places two fingers inside of me. "Hhnnn." This time he starts off quicker and keeps the pace for a few minutes or so. He the pulls his fingers out then licks them. "Ready?" He asks as he positions himself at my wet entrance. We both moan loudly as he pushes himself inside me. France wastes no time in thrusting in and out at a rather quick pace. "Hmmm! France!" I yell as I feel a knot grow in my stomach. "F-faster..." He does as I ask and goes faster. The knot in my stomach grows even more as my walls tighten around his member. "(Y/n)!""France!" We both moan as we climax together. I feel the warmth of our love/lust inside me. He smiles a genuine smile and says," I'am glad we spent the day together. I love you (y/n)." "I love you too, France." I say as I curl closer to him and drift to sleep.