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France X Reader Lemon- J'taime

Readers POV
Life with Francis seemed plain. It wasn't as exciting and vivid as it used to be. Every Friday would be our date night. Dates would range from nice picnics in the park to lovely candle lit dinners at our favorite restaurant down town. Now it seems like I am stuck in this house by myself half of the time. Don't get me wrong we have an absolutely beautiful home. It had an ancient look to it. It was two stories high with nice eggshell pillars. Vines grew up the pillars decorating it perfectly. In the back was a courtyard. The courtyard consisted of tall green hedges with a lovely garden filled with bright red roses and a fountain in the center of it all. Don't even get me started on the inside. A living room with two love seats, an open kitchen with an island in the middle and a dining room right next to it. All these rooms open up to each other with huge windows illuminating the house. Then there is a long hallway that leads to my husband's office at the end, one bathroom and a bedroom that I hope to have for kids one day but for now it's nothing but a guest room. Then we have upstairs that leads to my little work space and a huge master bedroom. My favorite part of the whole house was the balcony. At night time I have nice lights that decorate outside and there is a perfect view of the well-lit Eiffel tower. Might I add is great with a tall glass of wine. Sadly it wasn't the same anymore. Not without Francis who was working all the time. He did come home, but only to leave an hour later for his next shift.
It was 12 in the afternoon. I found myself laying on my bed, in shorts and a T, on my phone with really nothing better to do for the day.
"Just another lazy day." I said to myself. I decided to hook my phone up to my stereo and play some music. I loved music and it was just my favorite way to escape the boringness of this house.
"hmm." There were so many options until I decided to play my favorite song (f/s). Soon I was up on my feet dancing to the beat. I was singing the lyrics as loud as my heart could take. I smiled and started swaying my hips back and forth, losing myself in the music.
"You know you sing lovely amour." A voice said from behind me.
I panicked and quickly shut off the music and turned around. There stood Francis in the doorway.
"F-Francis don't scare me like that! I also thought you were working overtime." I stated calming down a little.
"Actually, I know I have been gone a lot and I know how you must feel so I wanted to make it up to my one and only. I took off for the whole weekend." He smiled.
"Oh no Francis! You didn't have to I-"he cut me off.
"But I wanted to. You are the most beautiful girl in the world and you mean everything to me. I would never want to put work first over you." I felt myself starting to tear up. We haven't had much interaction in a while and this is just what I needed. I ran over to him and hugged him tightly, putting my face into his chest taking in his scent. Which consisted of heavily applied cologne and roses. He wrapped his arms around me and placed his chin on top of my head. Before breaking the long embrace he places a light kiss on the top of my forehead.
"I made dinner reservations for us at (f/r) at 5." I wiped away my tears.
"Really?" he nodded his head. My face filled with delight.
"Anything for you (y/n)." he then leaned in and placed another kiss on my forehead.
"You know... we still have a few hours to spare." He said. I looked up at him. He had something in his eyes that I haven't seen in a while. Lust. He smirked at me and I blushed madly. Before I could say anything he picked me up and laid me down on the bed with him hovering over me. He quickly took off his shirt and threw it over to the side of the room exposing his manly and well-toned chest. I was a little on edge being that it's been a while and I didn't know what to expect from my loving husband. He had a worried look on his face meaning he had noticed. He soon smiled and had the loving look on his face once again.
"No need to be worried amour. I only wish to give you the most pleasure." He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on my lips. It was nothing but a peck. I smiled and pulled him in for another but this time it was rough and sloppy. As our lips collided and moved in perfect motion my heart began to race. I instantly was flooded with reminders of why I loved this man. Why I married him. His charm and personality just make my stomach turn and flutter.
He broke away and started kissing down my neck finding my sweet spot in the process. I let out a soft moan under my breath trying not to be heard but failing. He chuckled a little and bit down on that spot and sucking on it, leaving a large purple mark. He then grabbed the rim of my shirt and pulled it up and off. Reaching for my bra hook, he unclipped it and threw it to the other side of the room. I turned red knowing how exposed I was.
"You're beautiful. Never forget that (Y/n)." he then started kissing down my chest to my stomach and did the same as he did to my neck. Once finished, hickeys scattered my body reminding me that I belonged to him and him only.
He then grabbed my shorts and roughly tugged them off along with my panties. He studied my body up and down, taking in the sight. I felt a little uncomfortable but before I could try to cover myself up he grabbed my arms, pinning them above my head. He attacked my neck once more while reaching one hand down to tease me. He rubbed my clit up and down and I tried not to moan. He didn't like that very much. He rubbed faster trying to get something out of me.
"Don't hold back (y/n). I want to hear you..." I remained silent which displeased him. He then stuck one finger in, then two and pumped in and out. I arched my back a little and moaned.
"That's what I like to hear." He said and I felt him smirk against my neck. He then sat up and took off his remaining clothes. He positioned himself at my entrance. He glanced up at me asking for permission. I nodded my head and he pushed himself in. I winced a bit. It hurt due to not having this in quite some time. It didn't hurt that much but a tear still rolled down my face. He reached up and wiped it away and kissing my cheek afterwards.
"Don't worry amour. It will be worth it." I nodded and he left a peck on my lips before starting to move in and out slowly. Soon I got used to it so I bucked my hips up to his, wanting him to go faster. He got the message and sped up his pace. I moaned out rather loudly and placed my arms around his neck as if trying to hold on. With every thrust he went deeper, starting to hit that spot that made that knot in my stomach form. Knowing I was close on edge he started going harder on that spot, making me scream out in pleasure.
"That's it. Scream my name (y/n)." He leaned down and started sucking on the base of my neck to my shoulder. The more he hit that spot the closer I came to climax. As close as I was, I knew he was close too. It almost seemed as if he was going at inhuman speeds. Soon the knot in my stomach became too much and I came. He wasn't finished yet though. He kept thrusting in and out as hard as he can which drove me crazy. I dug my nails in his back which was sure to leave a mark. I was a moaning mess as was he.
"Cum for me baby." I said through moans. As I said that he came inside of me. With a few last thrusts we rode out our high and he pulled out. He laid down beside me and I rolled over to lay on his chest. We were both sweating and panting messes, but that was okay because this is what I have been waiting for. I was longing to feel him. To feel his love. I was getting my breathing down to a normal pace and he started playing with my hair. I then looked over at the clock. It read 4:30.
"Francis were going to be late. We need to get ready!" I got up but he grabbed my hand and pulled me back down. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead.
"There's always time tomorrow. We have the whole weekend anyway." I relaxed a little and smiled. I kissed his neck lightly in a loving manner.
"How about round two..."

{ Thanks to my special son Eva Moonlight_silver I have a one shot for you kids}

{gimme ideas on what to write next}