⭐️Nineteen⭐️

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     Arthur pulled Francis into his lap, he was still calming down from what the Frenchman had done. Arthur hid his face in Francis' neck. He breathed in the calming rose and wine scent. Arthur gently kissed Francis' neck.

     Francis whimpered softly and leaned into Arthur. He placed a hand on Arthur's head.

     "You clueless Frenchie...." He kissed Francis' neck again.

     "Art...."

     Arthur ruffled Francis' hair and pressed his lips to Francis' jaw. He quietly breathed in all of the scents that the Frenchman held. Of course, there was the roses and wine, but there were also the faint smells of ice cream, freshly baked bread, grass, and... Arthur. He could smell himself among the many scents, and he found pride in that.

     Arthur smiled and pressed his lips to Francis' ear. "Hmm~.... My Frenchie~.... My darling Frenchie~...."

     Francis squeaked and shivered.

     Arthur chuckled and ruffled Francis' hair. "So cute...!"

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