Heyy guys! Just a little warning on this one, there will be some smut, just a little! Okay maybe not a little but you know. If you have virgin eyes, don't read. If you don't or you happen to like this then by all means please continue! Enjoy some time with François! * winks*
I sat on the black couch with my boyfriend next to me. Well I really wouldn't say next to me, I would say that he had me in his lap facing him. He kissed me rather aggressively and started to pull my shirt off. I moaned when his tongue met mine, he grinded his hips against min and we both moaned. I was pushed onto the couch, his hands traveling up my sides, taking in my curves. François cupped my breasts in his gruff hands and massaged them roughly. I moaned into the kiss that we didn't brake yet. I undid the buttons to his dark purple shirt and tossed it aside. I ran my hands down his toned chest, causing him to groan. I stopped at his waist line of his pants. He pulled back from the kiss and attacked my neck with bites, trying to find my weak spot. He found it right above my collarbone and bit it hard. I moaned and tangled my hands into his messy long blonde hair. He continued to bite that spot, leaving a purple mark. He pulled back and slipped down my skirt, with my srockings. I was left in only my black underwear. I blushed as François slid them down and...
I woke up with a gasp, my body covered in sweat. I looked over at my boyfriend, Francis who was sleeping soundly. I sighed but couldn't shake off the dream, who was that guy? And why did he resemble Francis? I layed my head back down and went back to sleep. Little to your knowledge a pair of lazy purple eyes were watching you from a tree outside your window, a smirk upon his face and a cigarette hanging loosely out of his mouth.
" Found you...[Name]"
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Hetalia One shots (TAKING REQUESTS)
أدب الهواةSo this is just a book of Hetalia one shots.