Countryhumans Smut/Fluff One Shots *REMAKE*

💛❤(💙) Morning fun 🇬🇧🇫🇷

//Morning s3x, swich France and Britain (both subs and doms), Flash backs of a s3xual @ssult

France: Ciswoman, Straight, Loves her 4 in 1 husband with all his quirks and change of personalities, Has been s3xually @ssulted in the past by soMeoNe

Britain: Cisman, Straight, Is a fusion of 4 countries (England, Scotland, Wales & Northern Ireland), Usually England's influence is the strongest, Rarely splits up back to the four, Is a gentleman who respects people's boundaries

They are married
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France's P.O.V.

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I woke up early in the morning.
I'd have a huge meeting with all the European Union states later in the day.
I clenced next to me to look at my softly snoring husband.
Usually in these meeting we would both get up at the same time but now when he wasn't part of the Union anymore he didn't need to.
I wouldn't lie if I said I was a bit jealous of him for getting to sleep for much longer.

I thought to myself how would I find the energy to get up.
I looked at my husband again and something unusual poped up into my mind.
What if I had some funtime with my husband before I'd leave?
If he woke up and asked me to stop I would.
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(Smut time~)
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I took off my panties I wore under my nightgown and my hands found their way under the blanket on to Britain's waste.
He was wearing his pajamas.
I slided his pants and boxers down as carefully as I could.
I put my hand on his member and started rubbing it.
He wasn't big but he wasn't small either.
He was perfect for me.

I heard him moan a bit in his sleep while I rubbed him.
His member started to harden.
I stoped the rubbing, crawled on top of him and pushed mysef down onto him.
It felt good to have him inside of me.
I was too old for pregnancy so that wouldn't be a problem.
I started to move up and down.
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"Mmhhnn... What...?"

"Salut mon amour~"
I contined riding on top of him.

"....Why.. Are you on me?"

"I wanted nnngghh~ To have some fun before mmhh~ Leaving~"
I started to ride him faster.

"... Ooh, Is that so?~"
He put his hands on to my waste.

"Oui mon amO-"
I didn't get to finish my sentance when Britain turned us over.
Now I was the one laying in the bed.

"My dear, I think it's my turn now since you had your own already~"
He had a lustfull gaze in his eyes.

"Hmmmh, fair enough mon amour~"
Atleast now I would only need to lie down.

He stared moving slowly.
It felt good.
He was always so gentle and didn't go fast unless I asked him to.
I really appriciated it when he did that.

"MmH~ Faster mon amourr pleesee~"
I pleaded him.

"As you wish, beautifull~"
He quickened his pace.

I moaned in pleasure.
He knew how to treat a woman right.
He was such a gentleman.
Even after our rocky past we loved and cared about each other.
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"MmhHH~~ oHh~~ Grande Bretagne!~~"
I yelled in pleasure.

I could feel my moment of enjoyment getting closer and Britain's thrusts getting sloppier.
It didn't take long for him to come inside of me and for me to get my peak of pleasure.
He slowly pulled his member out and started to rub my sweet spot with his thumb.

"Ahh~~ Bretagne--"
I wasn't expecting him to continue.

"Yes, dear France?~"
He pushed one finger inside of me.

"mMhh~~ I didn't- expect you to- continue aaHh~~"
I lead out when he pushed another finger inside.

"How could I not? You are the most beautiful woman I have ever layed my eyes upon on~"
He started moving his fingers.
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I enjoyed it for a while but then something unfortuned creeped into my mind.
Flashbacks, of that fucking sadistic piece of shit who forced me to his side, threatened my husband and forced me to do intimite stuff with him without my consent.
Few times I even became pregnant because of him.
I did everything in my power to get rid of it.
There was no way I would have let that monster use me as a breeding ground for him.
I started to shake and tear up.

"...France?"
Britain stoped his actions.

"I- I'm sorry-- I--" *sniff*
I stared to cry.

He pulled his hand out and hugged me.
I hugged him back and sobbed agaist his chest.

"...I apologize for my actions France."

"Non- non- Don't- be sorry- I just--"
I couldn't find the words due to the sobbing.

He kissed my forhead and stroked my cheek.
He was always so gentle.
I started to calm down.

"...Je t'aime Bretagne."
I loved his embrace.

"I love you too France my dear."
He kissed me.

I gladly kissed him back.
He know how to calm me down.
His presence always made me feel good and warm.
Long time ago I would have killed him if I'd get a chance but not anymore.
He was the loveliest man I had ever met and I was exited he asked me to marry him.
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Britain stood up from the bed and pulled his pants up.
He took my hand and pulled me up as well.

"Would you like to have some tea with me my love?"
He spoke with such an articulated accent.

"Hehe, sure I'd like to with some baguettes."
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//Such wow the end.
Gasp straights very rare in this gae book xD
Also who might have done bAd ThiNgS France?
Who knows?
I know.
Hue hue