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Adult ++
Chapters:
28
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4,951
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Chapter Eight
FINALLY!
NOW I CAN SLEEP WITH LITTLE WORRIES!
Himayura Hidekaz owns Hetalia.
Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!
APHAPHAPH
Romano woke up with his hands cuffed behind his back and him being bare from the hips down. His temperature was normal yesterday, so he was pretty sure he knew what was going on.
"Bon matin, mon cher!"* France climbed over Romano to undo the buttons of his shirt. "It's been so long since we've made skin-to-skin contact."
"Get off... Of me!" Romano kneed in between France's legs. He was smacked on his face before getting the unwanted weight off of him.
"You really are a slow learner, aren't you?" France just stood up to get a spreader-bar from a drawer that's normally locked. "Would it be easier for you to understand if I put it in simple terms?" He cuffed Romano's ankles together at each end of the bar.
"Go away!"
France ignored him and started stroking Romano's waist lovingly. He leaned down to catch his lips with Romano's before quickly slipping his tongue in his mouth, which was bitten almost right away.(1) He smacked Romano across the face.
"If you can't use your mouth properly..." France shoved an item in Romano's mouth before tightening it behind his head. "Then why use it at all?"
Romano screamed through the new ball-gag that has been forced into his mouth. He screamed louder when he felt an erection pushing against his hole.
"What's wrong? Do you think you deserve some sort of preparation, even after you kneeded me in the balls and made my tongue bleed?!" France hissed as he shoved his way in half-way, not really enjoying the screams from the other.
France started out slow, earning a grunt for each time he entered again. Those grunts turned to high-pitched screams when he went faster, and then a loud moan when he hit the right spot. He smiled, aiming for that spot every time to hear more of those pleasurable moans.
"Don't look away from me.... Show me those beautiful eyes of yours..." Romano couldn't understand through the exhaustion and- though he wouldn't admit it to himself, even- pleasure. France grabbed his chin to force him to face the other.
"Tres beau.* Ngh!" France moaned and went faster. "Ah... Ah... I... I love you... Romano... I..." He finished up, collapsing on the boy under him from exhaustion. Eventually he slipped out, removed the spreader-bar, and layed down, hugging Romano.
Romano started sobbing his eyes out. 'You love me?' He screamed through the holes in the gag. 'You LOVE me?! If THAT'S what you call love...'
"Shush, Romano..." France tried comforting him by rocking him gently back and forth, whispering sweet nothings in his ear. Romano only cried harder. To make things worse, he was still hard.
APHAPHAPH
(1) My computer ate this part of the fic. It was hotter then shown here, but because of my computer, you get a half-assed version instead.
*
"Bon matin, mon cher" - "Good morning, my dear"
"Tres beau" - "Very beautiful," but "Tres" would usually have an accent mark above the "e..."
NOW I CAN SLEEP WITH LITTLE WORRIES!
Himayura Hidekaz owns Hetalia.
Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!
APHAPHAPH
Romano woke up with his hands cuffed behind his back and him being bare from the hips down. His temperature was normal yesterday, so he was pretty sure he knew what was going on.
"Bon matin, mon cher!"* France climbed over Romano to undo the buttons of his shirt. "It's been so long since we've made skin-to-skin contact."
"Get off... Of me!" Romano kneed in between France's legs. He was smacked on his face before getting the unwanted weight off of him.
"You really are a slow learner, aren't you?" France just stood up to get a spreader-bar from a drawer that's normally locked. "Would it be easier for you to understand if I put it in simple terms?" He cuffed Romano's ankles together at each end of the bar.
"Go away!"
France ignored him and started stroking Romano's waist lovingly. He leaned down to catch his lips with Romano's before quickly slipping his tongue in his mouth, which was bitten almost right away.(1) He smacked Romano across the face.
"If you can't use your mouth properly..." France shoved an item in Romano's mouth before tightening it behind his head. "Then why use it at all?"
Romano screamed through the new ball-gag that has been forced into his mouth. He screamed louder when he felt an erection pushing against his hole.
"What's wrong? Do you think you deserve some sort of preparation, even after you kneeded me in the balls and made my tongue bleed?!" France hissed as he shoved his way in half-way, not really enjoying the screams from the other.
France started out slow, earning a grunt for each time he entered again. Those grunts turned to high-pitched screams when he went faster, and then a loud moan when he hit the right spot. He smiled, aiming for that spot every time to hear more of those pleasurable moans.
"Don't look away from me.... Show me those beautiful eyes of yours..." Romano couldn't understand through the exhaustion and- though he wouldn't admit it to himself, even- pleasure. France grabbed his chin to force him to face the other.
"Tres beau.* Ngh!" France moaned and went faster. "Ah... Ah... I... I love you... Romano... I..." He finished up, collapsing on the boy under him from exhaustion. Eventually he slipped out, removed the spreader-bar, and layed down, hugging Romano.
Romano started sobbing his eyes out. 'You love me?' He screamed through the holes in the gag. 'You LOVE me?! If THAT'S what you call love...'
"Shush, Romano..." France tried comforting him by rocking him gently back and forth, whispering sweet nothings in his ear. Romano only cried harder. To make things worse, he was still hard.
APHAPHAPH
(1) My computer ate this part of the fic. It was hotter then shown here, but because of my computer, you get a half-assed version instead.
*
"Bon matin, mon cher" - "Good morning, my dear"
"Tres beau" - "Very beautiful," but "Tres" would usually have an accent mark above the "e..."