My mind was going blank seeing you so desperately moaning out in pleasure, tears down your cheeks from how intensely we connected. Your moans were relentless and had me almost off the edge, I could've cum from seeing your reaction alone, my cock was loaded and ready to cum at any moment, it was throbbing inside you, twitching everytime I felt your body react to my pounding but I held it all back to keep pleasuring you and seeing you feel so good. I squeeze your hand lightly and kiss up to your ear "are you feeling good baby?..." I whisper in a deep voice before groaning, feeling you clench around my cock as you felt my breathe against your ear. I could feel your body moving and trembling from the intensity of each thrust, one after the other. I kept teasing your nipple with my thumb by brushing it before I began pinching it slightly and tugging at it. I worried for a moment that I might break your entrance from the intensity and how widely it's being spread. I pant lightly holding your body from moving as I pounded deep and hard inside you. Mercilessly moving inside you, abusing your prostate with every pound from my cock.
England's thoughts were completely clouded by the pleasure, he couldn't think straight as he could feel his husband's cock throbbing inside of him, twitching every one and then. His yarn was lightly squeezed as he felt his husband's kisses trail up to his hear before his sexy deep voice whispered to him, the hot breath against his ear causing to clench around his cock as he nodded eagerly. "Y-Yes! So good..~" He tried to hold back from moaning as he answered although that proved difficult as it wasn't like his husband had stopped pounding his insides to let him speak, hid body moved and trembled due to the intensity of each thrust that was relentless. His nipple easily hardened from all the playing and he didn't have a worry or care in his mind about his entrance, he was held still as the Frenchman plunged deep and hard inside of him, mercilessly abusing his prostate with every pounding of his cock. He couldn't do it, he couldn't hold back any longer as his body and mind were drowning in pleasure that he had no control over holding back anymore. He threw his head back slightly as he cried out desperately, moaning loudly, as his legs trembled and he came. Unable to help himself, his body tightening around the Frenchman's cock out of reflex, he felt helpless against his husband, knowing that whatever lewd and lustful attack he had in store for him would always break him and draw out his lewdness.
I bite my lip hearing you say that you felt good. Your moans immediately escalating as I speed up my thrusts as we were both about to cum. Your desperate moans only made me want to give it to you harder. I close my eyes, feeling you squeeze around me repeatedly, I felt your walls tremble and hold onto my cock for dear life as you felt my tip against your prostate. I could see you losing control, unable to hold back anymore, not one bit. I bite my lip as you finally release your cum, not being able to hold back myself. I groan quietly after feeling your body tighten around my cock so intensely as you came, almost as though you were milking the cum out of my cock. I hold your body tightly as my cock was held buried deep inside you, unable to thrust anymore because of how tightly your hole was clenching around my cock. My cock pulsed and twitched against your walls as the cum released inside you. I pant lightly against your neck, releasing every last drop of my hot cum into your body. I kept my arms tightly around you as I began kissing at your neck once again lovingly.
England was held in a tight embrace, keeping him in his husband's grasp, their bodies pressed against one another, he panted and moaned upon feeling the Frenchman's cock pulsing and twitching against his tightening walls, but upon doing so he could also feel the hot cum releasing inside of him. His body was lightly trembling as he was panting softly, feeling his husband's hot breath against his neck as it felt as though he was releasing ever last drop of his hot French cum deep inside of him. His cheeks were a rosy pink with tears dripping down delicately from when he had been crying from the pleasure. He smiled softly upon feeling the loving kisses being gifted to his neck, oh how he adored them, he in fact adored his husband more than anything, more than life itself. Yes that may be embarrassing to admit but he was just so deeply in love with him.
I kept my arms around you, relaxing my grip on you now, holding you gently. I kiss down from your neck to your shoulder "you're so beautiful..." I could see the amount of hickeys I'd given you since this morning. I move my head back up to look at your face. I gently use my hand to turn your chin to face me. I looked into your eyes for a moment and could easily see your tears from earlier. I gently move my thumb up to your cheek wiping away what was left from the tears "I hope these were from feeling good~.." I lean in looking at your lips before pressing mine against yours softly and quickly. "You really milked my cock this time~ did you feel good?~" I chuckle lightly before moving in for another warm kiss. I wanted to say that I love you, but I'd always been scared and reluctant to say these things even if I'd felt them, maybe that was why I hadn't found someone special until now. I break the soft kiss again and looked warmly into your glistening eyes. I gently kiss your forehead before I move down to kiss your cheek as well. I couldn't help but shower you with kisses to show you how I felt about you. I wanted to love and take care of you but at the same time I wanted to tease you.
England noticed as his husband's grip softened and he was soon being held gently feeling as the kissed moved down his neck to his shoulder now, he was certain the hickeys that were scattered about his skin must be a lovely addition in his husband's eyes. He smiled softly upon hearing the compliment he received from his lover. "Are you sure..?" He asked with a tinge of tease to his tone although it was soft and loving, it seemed that he wasn't very used to being complimented all the time and was still warming up to it. Soon enough his chin was gently turned, looking back at his husband with his delicate green eyes, the tears being gently wiped away, he nodded timidly. "They most certainly were.." He responded softly as their lips connected in a soft but brief kiss before his husband made a lewd comment, he nodded and kissed back in a loving way. He was unaware of the Frenchman's struggles with saying that he loved him and really how that ultimately may be why he had been single up until recently, the kiss broke and he looked back into his husbands sweet loving, protecting eyes, his forehead was then kissed, before the lips moved to plant a kiss onto his cheek now. He adored each one, of course he desired more, he desired for those lips to never leave him as he never wanted to be without his husband ever again, for so long he had hidden his feelings, endured teasing, fighting, and torment from the other countries as not many seemed to favor him. Finally, although the arrangement at first upset and shocked him, he couldn't be more happy to have France as his husband.
I chuckle lightly and nod over and over "of course... you're so beautiful I can't bare letting go of you~..." I say before pecking your lips again and again. I felt so warm, being like this with you "I'm happy you felt good... I really wanted to hear your voice~ and the only way I could is by giving you no choice~" I grin looking at you. I could tell you enjoyed my kisses and I loved giving them to you over and over, I felt like it was the best way for me to show you how much I did care about you. I bit my lip feeling your hole relax and stop tightening around me. I couldn't fuck my cum inside you this time, I just filled you up inside "you've taken a lot of my loads inside you today, it's gonna take a while for it all to drip out~" I smirk, feeling satisfied at the thought of my cum bring inside you constantly. I loved just being inside you like this, I loved feeling one with you, we didn't even have to do anything dirty, I just wanted to be connected. I was so happy to see that you wanted me as much as I wanted you. I loved the way you took everything I gave you. "Sorry I was so rough even though today was your first time... I tried to hold back..." I say quietly, resting my head on your shoulder.
England listened to the Frenchman and he kissed back briefly upon having his lips pecked, "thank you dear.." He spoke softly as the edge of his lips curled into a sweet smile, he then listened to his husband explain how he had wanted to hear his voice but the only way he could get him to let it out was to give him no other choice. His cheeks were a lovely pink which didn't fade for sure upon hearing such a thing, "well, clearly your tactic seemed to work." He said softly in a shy tone although he wore a slightly stubborn expression, he wondered if the Frenchman would ever tell him he loved him, if he didn't he wouldn't mind really, as one may look in and think that was depressing but he knew that France loved him, wether he said it or not which is why it didn't matter to him. His hole relaxed and stopped tightening around the French cock which was still buried deep inside of him, he felt a sense of fullness, he had a feeling that was due to still having his husband inside of him but also because of all the cum that coated his insides. His cheeks burned a brighter pink, borderline red upon hearing what the cheeky husband of his had to say about just that, he nodded a bit. "Yes, yes I know.. yes it will..." He mumbled, he knew the Frenchman was smirking without even having to look at him as his gaze had fallen away from his husband in brief embarrassment, he knew he must be satisfied with himself and all that he had achieved. He honestly adored just them being like this, wether his husband was inside of him or not, wether they did anything dirty or not, he just enjoyed the closeness, the warmth of the Frenchman's body pressing up against him, his presence, the feeling of his hot breath or of his scruffy beard on his skin. Just being with him, so close, was ecstasy. Soon he heard him apologize which caused him to chuckle ever so slightly, "it's alright, no need to apologize love.. I know, I know you did..." He responded in his own quiet voice, he leaned his head gently against France's, letting out a small deep breath of content, feeling so pleased with the moment at hand. If they were to cancel their lewd plans for the night and just stay home so be it, if they were to continue with what they planned to do, he'd embrace it, embrace being forced into subtle silence during the show as his husband had his way with him before heading off to the hotel room only to continue.
I kept my arms around you, keeping you in a warm embrace. "I hope I wasn't too rough with your body... cause I don't know if it'll get much of a break...~" I say before kissing your cheek "but your ass started feeling good really quickly~ it took time to adjust to my cock but afterwards I could tell it was craving it~" I kiss your cheek again "it's as if we fit together perfectly" I move your chin to kiss your lips again softly, sliding my tongue in but only a little, keeping the kiss gently and light. I was really looking forward to tonight as well, it was supposed to be the night I'd try to win you over and we'd have sex at the end, but, everything worked out very differently. I was still excited to spend time with you and win you over. I loved the feelings I was developing and the warmth I would feel around you, especially in this moment. I could just spend the whole day in bed with you, having sex or just cuddling you and holding you in my arms, I loved the thought of both. I gently break the kiss "want to take a shower together after we clean up here?~" I peck your lips "then we can get ready for tonight~" I give you a little grin. I couldn't wait to spend more time with you, we haven't done that very much and I love the thought of it. "Mm... I have to pull of of you to clean up don't I?~..." I ask with a hint of whining in my voice "I don't wanna~" I pout and rest my head on your shoulder "your insides are keeping my cock warm~ otherwise it'll get cold~" I pout looking at you "plus~ I'm keeping all the cum plugged in, otherwise it would leak and make more mess~" I chuckle lightly after making my childish arguments. I just wanted to stay the way we were for a little longer, feeling your head against mine, feeling one with you.
England adored the warm embrace that he was kept in, his husbands arms wrapped securely around him, making him feel so safe and wanted. The cheeky Frenchman soon began speaking and as he did so he could feel his face heating up even further if such was even possible, being gifted kisses in between every sentence, the first and second being gifted to his cheek before the third being placed on his lips after his chin had been moved to help give him better access. He shut his eyes delicately as he felt the Frenchman's tongue slide in only a little, as if to keep the kiss gentle and light which he loved, he kissed back of course, nurturing the rhythm of their lips with love and sweetness while still keeping it all gentle. His mind of course drifted to their planned evening, dinner at a restaurant he allowed his husband to pick, he thought about the food, about how he'd feel sitting there still being tainted and full of the Frenchman's semen all the while he ate. Next they would go to the show which they planned to have sex during, the thought was erotic and lewd, knowing and having such an idea being told earlier that he would still be letting out moans but would have to keep them quiet enough so that they would drown out into the sounds of the show, he wondered if he would manage, with how amazing his husband made him feel, the pleasure he managed to pump into his body with everything he did as if it took no effort at all, after that, if he managed to survive that is, they would go to the hotel room where they would continue with their devious erotic deeds as he was sure the show wouldn't tire them out, if anything it would only excite them more. The day would be sex filled, their bodies constantly intertwining and becoming one, he didn't mind that though as he already could tell that all the while they would be madly and insatiably falling for one another only deeper. Soft touches, gentle words, each would be exchanged and only made their love stronger within the midst of the rough love they shared. Eventually his mind drifted back to the current moment after the kiss broke gently, his eyes fluttering open, he nodded slightly, "yes I would like that very much," he was pecked on the lips which of course he adored despite it's briefness, "mm yes, indeed we can, and indeed we shall." He said as he looked at the Frenchman, his lips curling into a small smile to happily pair with the man's little grin. Eventually the Frenchman started to make childish arguements although he listened to each whine and decided to respond to as many as he could, "Yes you do," He said calmly and raised a brow, finding this childishness strangely cute. "I know but you must.." He said and felt as his husband rested his head on his shoulder, listening to his reasoning for not wanting to pull out of him, he raised a brow as he looked back at his pouting lover, he couldn't help but break his stubborn demeanor and chuckle softly over the way he had been acting. "Hmm I suppose we wouldn't want that now would we," he said softly almost seeming as if he may try to compromise, "but alas, it won't matter if we make more mess since we'll simply have to clean it up hm?" He said in a slightly stubborn manner before breathing a slightly deeper breath, but not enough to be a sigh. "But, I suppose you can stay for just a wee bit longer.." He mumbled softly, enjoying the closeness, the warmth, the feeling of being one with his husband all the same, which was why in the end he gave in in his own stubborn way.
Although I agreed with what you said earlier, I smiled hearing you finally say that I could keep it inside you just a little longer "mm~ well I guess I'll be back inside you again soon~" I kiss your neck gently "I guess I can wait until then~" I squeeze you a little tighter in my embrace, pushing into you deeply as I held you as well, to make sure my cum is in as deeply as possible "just so you can't completely clean it out when it's that deep~" I whispered quietly into your ear as I thrusted it in one more time deeply, I kissed the back of your neck as I slowly pulled my cock out, watching the difference of how much your small hole was stretched out by my cock when it's so small once I took it out. My cock was completely covered in my own cum again but I could only see a little bit of cum coming out of your hole because the rest is deeper inside. I kiss that back of your shoulders and I wrapped my arms around you again "mmm... I can't bare it.... being apart..." I say as I shower you with kisses. I wanted to just carry you to bed and hold you and fall asleep together but I also wanted to give you a special night. I slowly let go after a little moment and turn you around to softly kiss your forehead before getting a wet towel and cleaning up the counter you were up against, that had some of your cum on it and the floor under us that had cum dripped down onto it. I put the towel in the bin and come back to you, taking your hand before picking you up off your feet and wrapping your legs around me "there you go~" I peck your lips. I carry you to the shower just in case your hips are hurting or your legs are shaky still. I lightly blush as I reach one of my hands down to your ass to cover your hole to prevent any cum from leaking out on the way to the shower "just for a little bit so the cum doesn't leak.." I say as I walked us to the bathroom, gently letting you down on your feet once we reached it. I turned on the shower for us and put our clothes in a basket. "Come here~" I say once the water starts, wrapping my arms around your waist immediately as the water hit us both "want any help cleaning inside?~ or are you gonna keep it inside you?" I grin asking curiously.
England listened as the Frenchman spoke and he felt his arms tighten their embrace around him, he bit his lower lip holding back and small sound that may escape as he felt his husband push deep into him as he was being held. His cheeks lit up as he heard his explanation for doing so, 'oh you cheeky bugger you' he thought before feeling as he thrusted deep inside of him once more once he stopped and seemed as though he wouldn't thrust into him any longer he stopped biting his lower lip adoring the kisses he had received the the back of the neck as he felt him pull out nice and slow, he had a feeling the Frenchman enjoyed the small show that was given upon pulling out. He took a slightly deep breath as he straightened himself slightly so he wasn't so much so bent over the counter, it didn't take long at all for the Frenchman's lips to return to his skin, kissing at the back of his shoulders as he snaked his arms around him once again. He smiled softly hearing the gentle words, agreeing whole heartedly with such a statement, his voice was very soft as the words delicately slipped from his lips to form a gentle reply, "I can't either.." He says showered with kisses, he felt loved, desired and appreciated. All of which he never thought he would ever really feel, and yet here he was with a man he once called his nemesis, enemy if you will. After a moment the warm strong arms moved from around him, being turned around only to receive a soft kiss to the forehead, he watched as his husband tidied up their mess, as he did so he made quick with a frosted scone. Eating it quick enough so that by the time his husband returned from tossing the towel in the bin he was done, he was taken by the hand before being picked up, he wrapped his legs around him and blushed shyly, resting his head on his shoulder, he felt like he was being very quiet but he couldn't help it, he felt like he had given his voice to the Frenchman earlier. He timidly nuzzled against him before lightly placing a kiss on the skin he was doing so against, as he was carried he felt a hand move down to his ass only to cover his hole, he felt embarrassed after hearing the explanation but he nodded a bit, "understood.." He spoke softly, he doubted the cum would manage to escape, as his body was to hungry and desperate for more to allow what it currently held out, upon reaching the bathroom he was put down, being allowed to stand once more it seemed. He felt eager for the shower, not that he felt dirty but simply because he enjoyed being in his husband's arms within such a soothing cascade of hot water. He was pulled in and immediately his husband's arms returned home as they wrapped around his waist, he looked up to him and listened to his lewd question, a cheeky grin appearing on his lips upon doing so. He raised a thick brow as his cheeks grew hot, they had cooled down on the trip to the shower only to be sparked again, "I'll keep it inside, thank you." He said in a stubborn tone before moving, as much as he didn't want to, to break free from his husband's grasp. "Now, let's not ask any more questions until we've washed, understood?" He asked, it seemed his stubborn streak had returned as he moved to get some shampoo and conditioner, beginning to wash his hair. His mind wandered briefly, thinking about how they'd spend the rest of their lives with one another, he wondered if the Frenchman would ever get bored of him, if maybe one day he'd go back to the live of a bachelor, going out and messing with women, men, he couldn't help but think of such a scenario despite the thought frightening him. As he forced himself back to the present day rather than the far off possible future his eyes began to wander, they tried their best to be discreet as they took glances at the Frenchman's body, finding every bit of him to be handsome, ethereal even. He was stunning.
I could feel your warmth when you nuzzled into my shoulder and gave me a little kiss. I could feel the strongest urge to hold you so tightly and just eat you all up but I held back as we went into the shower. Once you came in with me into the shower I immediately held you, enjoying the heat between us and the water, I brush your hair back a little to peck your lips after I'd asked to help you with cleaning. I was a little surprised at your response, you saying that you wanted to keep my cum inside you. I was only asking because I wanted to use it as an excuse to get a little closer to you and tease you a little with my fingers. But after your response I could feel myself getting a little flustered. I could see your stubborn proper side coming out too. I could feel the urge to hold you again but I knew that I needed to calm down, I was a little quiet for a moment until I spoke " you don't think it'll leak out?..." I asked quietly "should we plug it up?~ just in case?~" I asked again, refusing not to ask you more questions. I watch you grab the shampoo and I use it after you rinsing it out once I rubbed it all through my hair. I didn't notice your eyes following me "I might have bought a few toys for us in hopes that we'd... get along after we married...." I look over at you "but things worked out even better than I thought they would..." I say as I hold your hand and pull you closer, pecking your lips before I held your hips "also... why... do you wanna keep my cum inside you?~ I wanna know~ that's so hot~..." I bite my bottom lip looking at you.
England felt he had certainly surprised his husband with his response, as he assumed he probably thought he would timidly ask for his help in cleaning him out only to become a mess of moans, face hot with blush as he held onto him while having his husband's fingers working away at his insides to try and get the cum he had worked so deep inside of him out, well, not today. As tempting as the idea was, his stubborn proper side was certainly returning even if only momentarily he heard the male go quiet as he he was scrubbing his hair although the questions soon returned, he decided to treat the Frenchman as a child and ignore his questions for the moment stubbornly. He washed the shampoo out and soon heard that his husband had bought toys before his arrival after they had been officially dubbed wedded, his cheeks heated up from everything his husband was saying. His hand was help and soon he was pulled closer, his lips being pecked despite them craving more than what they received, he was held in place by his hips before his husband questioned him once more, having been asked a new one everytime. He looked back at his husband, his brows furrowing stubbornly although his eyes were soft with a timidness washing over his face which paired beautifully with the helpless blush which had made home on his cheeks. "I.. I just do.." He mumbled as his answer, the real answer was quite simple in a sense. He found the idea of having his husbands cum deep inside of him, collecting as more was added throughout their night to be rather erotic, but also there was the factor of not allowing his husband to clean him out since it seemed that has been the answer he had been waiting for. He felt a sense of embarrassment with the idea of admitting either reason.
I pout slightly after I didn't get a response. Once I finally held your hand and had your attention I didn't even receive an actual reponse then either "well We'll have to plug it up~ just in case it leaks out..." I say even though I knew that I made sure to fuck my cum deep inside you, enough so that it won't leak out until much later. I slide my hands down from your hips to your ass, feeling your wet skin and squeezing your ass cheeks "I'm really looking forward to tonight~" I whisper into your ear, feeling your juicy cheeks in my hands, spreading them apart and squeezing them, clearly craving you, craving more but I gently let go before I turn around to face the water, taking the body wash and using it all over my body, including my dick that just got a little hard from earlier, but I knew it would calm down once I think of something else. It was really hard to keep my mind from thinking of what we'll be doing tonight, I knew I was going to fill you up with so many loads there's no way you could keep it all inside you, or that you still have it leaking out a week after tonight. I could wait to have my way with you, and I didn't see myself only fucking you once before we go to our hotel room, I could see us fucking everywhere, even on the elevator up to our room. I wanted to take you everywhere. I already knew I had a high sex drive but being around you only increased it, but the difference was I could only think of doing it with you, no one else had even entered my thoughts since you came here. I step into the water again washing off all of the body wash before looking over at you, having a little sneak peek myself, getting to see your nipples a bit more now since we'd only been fucking from behind so far. I couldn't wait until I could pay a lot more attention to them later tonight.
England listened to his husband's plan, shivering as he felt his hot breath against his ear, he knew the cum was fucked deep inside of him and he knew it wouldn't leak but if his husband would like to plug him up then so be it, he wouldn't argue. He felt the Frenchman's devious hands move down from his hips to his cheeks, spreading them apart and squeezing them, he could tell he was craving him, craving more, but alas he was let go and watched for a moment as his husband began to wash himself. He grabbed the conditioner and put a bit in his hair as he bit his lower lip slightly, he couldn't wait until later in the evening when their fun would begin, the night would lead to him being filled up with so many of his husbands loads, he wondered if his body would be able to take it all, if he would manage not to leak or if he'd overflow. He wondered how long it would take for all the cum to leak out of his body as it was bound to be fucked nice and deep into his body by his husband, his cheeks stayed a lovely pink as he lathered up his hair to the thought, he wondered if they would contain themselves in the show and the hotel or if their sexual deeds would flow out to other places. Maybe the elevator? Maybe the balcony if their room had one, possibly the hotel pool if they were to venture and see if it had such a thing. There were endless possibilities, he had never been one to flaunt or talk about sex much nor did he really ever engage in such before being lost in the Frenchman's touch, his husband brought back his teenage ways, he wanted him more than anything at all times, desperately, pleading for more if he had to. The one called Great Britain, would beg and cry out in pure and utter pleasure at the hands of the Frenchman who certainly managed to concur him with no issue, his heart and body having been overtaken with deep intimate erotic but still sensual love that only belonged to his husband. He shut his eyes with a sense of content as he was unaware of where France's eyes were at the moment, unaware they had gotted a sneak peek at his helpless vulnerable nipples which would surely be given much more attention and be taken victim later tonight he soon washed the conditioner out of his hair before taking the body wash and beginning to rub it on his body, lathering himself up nice and good. He managed to break free from thoughts of tonight as he wondered what he should wear, if he should allow the Frenchman to pick for him or if he should allow his stubbornness to take over and pick for himself without taking his husbands opinion into consideration whatsoever. He decided to opt for getting help due to not knowing how nicely he should dress as well as not knowing what clothes would be the easiest to loosen and help aid in their dirty deeds for the night.
I took a moment to clear my mind, facing away from you so you couldn't see my cock. I was washing my body, and thinking of work for a moment, my cock calmed down after a little bit. I turn around as you were conditioning your hair. I was completely unaware that we had such similar thoughts and desires for tonight. I just knew that I could wait to keep filling you up and plugging you up all night. I wondered wether I'd be unable to hold back until the show and fuck or play with you in the car. I bite my lip at the thought. I look over at you once I'd finished showering and I walk up to you giving you a little peck on your lips, of course taking the opportunity, my hand rests on your ass, giving it a little squeeze "I'm all done~ I'm gonna go dry off ok?" I say before kissing your lips again for a little longer and a little deeper as my hand also squeezed a little harder. Once I broke the kiss, I kiss your forehead before stepping out and getting the towel, drying my body pretty quickly before drying my hair a little. I pulled out the blow dryer to dry my hair after towel drying it because otherwise it would take a little while to dry on it's own. I had wrapped the towel around my waist before I began drying my hair, I took this to to enjoy the view I was getting of you showering through the clear glass as I stood at the bathroom mirror, I could see a little bit of cum trickling down your thigh which made me very happy, you looked so cute washing your body, I could see the soap foam on your perky pink nipples, they looked so suckable, I just wanted to play with them, rub my cock on them and cum on the again like last time. that was enough to have my cock get a little hard again, you could tell by the little bulge under the towel.
England was unaware of the Frenchman's thoughts, unaware of him thinking if he would manage to hold back before the show or if in the car they would end up potentially having fun as well. He didn't want to get an erection so when he realized he may get hard from such erotic thoughts his mind quickly turned to something that would keep himself calm, such as tea, or perhaps what life had once been like before he was married. Married life although he had only been married for a few days, was glorious, eventually he moved out of his thoughts when his lips were pecked, his husband's hands having found refuge on his ass, giving it a little squeeze. He nodded a bit, "alright, I won't be much longer." He said in response before kissing back, although the kiss was still brief he enjoyed the fact it was a bit longer and deeper, as they kissed though his husband's devious hands wasted no time squeezing at his ass a little harder. He watched his husband leave the shower after he was kissed on the forehead, his cheeks a lovely shade of pink, he could feel his husband's eyes on him as he washed his body but did his best to pay no mind to such. He lathered up well, rubbing the foamy soap over his perky pink nipples, over his sweet plump ass, all over. No place left unsoaped, he moved under the water, allowing it to cascade down his delicate body after he finidhed. He then shut the shower off and moved out, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his whole body, as he stood beginning to dry himself his eyes went to his husband, noticing the little bulge that was poking under the towel. He raised a thick brow at the sight, "oh? Did someone enjoy the show?" He asked with a teasing tone, he was quick to dry his body and soon began drying his hair, not really caring to blow dry it was quick to air dry despite how thick it really was. He dried it with the towel until it was still damp of course but honestly not very far from being dry, he then moved to wrap the towel around his whole body, as a woman would. "Clearly I need to cover myself or someone may have a hard time containing themselves." He said, his comment was teasing and only poked fun at his husband's bulge even more. He headed out of the bathroom to go see if he could find something suitable to wear on his own before deciding to admit defeat and allow the Frenchman to pick for him.
I watched as you came out and dried yourself, having my head a little to calm my thought. I felt a little flustered hearing you point out that I'd clearly gotten a little too excited watching you shower. "Mmm... it's not my fault you're sexy..." I thought for a moment and chucked lightly "but it is my fault cause I can't keep my mind from thinking about what I'm gonna be doing with you tonight~" I say as I saw you covering yourself up with the towel. I finish drying my hair with the dryer and notice you haven't dried your hair completely, getting a little worried you might get a little cold, I follow you into the room, leaning my arm against the door "Britain~ come here~ let me dry your hair so you don't catch a cold when we go out" I say as I take your hand, gently pulling you my way, back into the bathroom. "Even if it air dries quickly, you might still get sick silly~" I say as I ruffle your hair as I dried it. Once it was fully dry I turn the hair dryer off and set it to the side. I take your hand and walk into the room again with you "want help picking out what to wear?~ you were looking a little lost weren't you?~" I chuckle lightly looking at the clothes you had set out on the bed. "Don't worry~ I'll dressing every every bit of you tonight~" I smirk taking out a little box with the anal plug inside "well this will have to go in first of course~" I smirk looking at you. I walk up to you and reach behind you, squeezing on of your cheeks and spreading it open while my other hand aligned the plug to your hole, slowly sliding it into you until it's fully inside."you know~ this plug also releases lube too so we can do it where ever we like~" I say before letting go of your cheek once it's fully inside you. I take out another thing from the box, underwear with a back opening. I get on the floor opening them up for you to step into "these are also for you~" I bite my lip a little with a small smile as I looked up at you, sliding them up your legs slowly, giving your thighs small gentle pecks as the the underwear went up. Once they were on I smirk and stand up, looking through your shirts I chose a black button up, sliding into through your arms and only buttoning it up for you half way. "This way I can have easy access to these nipples.....whenever I like...~" I whisper as I gently kissed your nipple as I finished buttoning the shirt halfway.
England raised a brow at the male's comments but blushed a bit as he heard his husband couldn't stop thinking about what he was going to do with him tonight, he couldn't stop thinking about such either, eager for every event to occur. He had nearly escaped the Frenchman but was quickly taken by the hand and pulled back into the bathroom, "I'm not going to catch a cold.." He grumbled as he stood, not resisting as his husband ruffled his hair while blow drying it. Eventually it was fully dried, he was taken by the hand and lead into the bedroom, the teasing he had done earlier had returned as his husband pointed out how he had been clueless seeming when it came to what he was going to wear, he nodded a bit in defeat, "Yes please.. I suppose I must have.." He mumbled timidly before his cheeks were quick to darken a shade of oink at the sight of the anal plug, he nodded a bit and felt as one of his cheeks were squeezed, being spread to reveal his hole. He bit his lower lip as he felt the plug slowly slide into him until it was fully inside, he soon was notified that it released lube, knowing now that they really could do it wherever they pleased without worrying about needing to lube him up for an easier time. He nodded a bit shyly once more, having been silenced for the moment, watching as a second box was taken out only to reveal a pair of underwear with a back opening to reveal his sweet ass at all times for his husband. He stepped into them and allowed for his husband to pull them up his body, "thank you.." He spoke softly, watching as he did so, being gifted small gentle pecks up his thighs as the underwear were pulled up his body. He stood where he was, watching the Frenchman dig through his shirts to find one suitable for their evening, pulling out a black button up. The male's smirk had never left his lips after they entered the bedroom to get dressed, he was being dressed by his husband, watching as each button was buttoned although only halfway, the reasoning was soon explained and his face turned a brighter shade of pink as his husband proved just how easily he could access his helpless nipples, having given one a gentle kiss before he finished up with buttoning his shirt half way. "Ah, a-alright, well, we aren't done are we? Or do you not have a preference as to what pants I am to wear..?" He asked, seeming so timid in the beginning although it melted away slightly, a slight tone of excitement could be detected in his voice as well.
I smirk nodding before I stepped back "well of course~ I'm dressing you until the end~" I say as I looked through your pants taking out fitted black dress pants "you'll wear these~ with no belt of course~ " I smirk walking over to you holding them out for you to step in as I pulled them up slowly over your ass and buttoned them up. I stand up looking at you as I reach my hand down to your crotch, my fingers trailing up to the zipper and pulling it up. I go my bedside table and take out a gold necklace of mine, gently putting it around your neck from behind and hooking it. "Conquered~" I whispered into your each with a little smirk "and all mine~" I walk around to face you. I look at your clothes "do you like it?~ you can wear this beige coat too if it's cold outside~" I say before taking it out of your clothing. I smile looking at your clothes, I didn't often see you dressed like this, it was more my style, but you look sexy in all black and I wanted to have easy access to you at all times and black would help you blend in, in the theatre. I looked at your shoes and took out out simple black formal shoes for you "and you can wear these before we leave too~" I grin leaving them by the bed. Once I set them aside I walk over to you and wrap my arms around your waist, gently kissing your lips "now tell me~ is it uncomfortable having the plug inside you?~" I asked curiously, wondering if you could handle having it inside you the whole night besides when my cock was going to be taking it's place.
England nodded gingerly and watched as the Frenchman continued onward with dressing him, having taken out a pair of fitted black pants, he was to wear them with of course no belt, everything especially his lower half had to have easy access. He stepped into the pants as they were held out for him, he watched quietly as the frenchman pulled them up slowly before buttoning. Finally feeling a hand move to his crotch causing him to bite his lower lip as he desperately thought about things that wouldn't turn him on, the fingers carefully took hold of the zipper and pulled it up. When his husband stepped away to retrieve something from his bedside table he adjusted the pants just slightly to feel more comfortable although having his bare ass against the fabric of his pants, knowing nothing was there to hide it if his pants were to be removed was certainly a new feeling. He fiddled with the bottom of the shirt just slightly before his husband returned to him having grabbed a gold necklace, he carefully put it on him, before his cheeks turned bright red upon hearing what his husband whispered into his ear. He was right which was the thing that had flustered him a bit, he really had been conquered, the great Britain he once was, so strong and mighty, having easily wilted and bent at the hands of the Frenchman. And yet, he felt no malice at such a thought, in fact, he was quite alright, pleased maybe, with it. He looked at his husband from where he stood, feeling as though he were a model with the fashion designer gazing at their work which had been brought to life, "Yes I like it, alright, I'll keep that in mind." He said calmly, with a sense of confidence, he had felt this feeling of confidence once before, perhaps when he had escaped an Italian prison and bought clothes in order to blend in, yes, a bit like that although this confidence was much more subtle. He felt like he certainly could blend in due to being in all black, although at the same time he was quite new to this way of dressing. Typically being more modest with his dress, sweaters, cardigans, button ups beneath, etc etc, but in this he felt much more.. visible, if you will. He soon saw as France picked out a pair of formal black shoes for him to wear with the outfit when they were to head out, "ah yes, they certainly match my overall theme for the night, yes?" He said with a soft chuckle before his husband's arms slipped around his waist after he had approached, he kissed back in a sweet gentle way before hearing the curious lewd question, his cheeks which had finally settled turned a lovely rose shade. "N-Not quite.. it feels, comfortable in a sense... although, something else of yours feels much better inside of me.." He spoke softly, hinting quite clearly at the fact that he much preferred his husband's cock over the anal plug but nevertheless still felt comfortable having the plug inside of him.
I enjoyed teasing you just a little every moment I dressed you, I just couldn't wait to undress you completely by the end of the night and have my way with you. I chuckle lightly when you said that the shoes really went with the theme of the all black outfit. Once I held you in my arms and asked you how the plug felt inside you, wether it was uncomfortable, I was a little surprised at your response but your words had a way of exciting me. I bite my lip pulling you closer "I'm happy that it's not uncomfortable for you..." I say looking at you before leaning in to kiss your lips before kissing your cheek "but if you say it like that... I'll want to pin you down and give you exactly what you like..." I whispered quietly, biting my lip. It aroused me, hearing you honestly say that you'd prefer my cock. My lips find their way back to your lips, kissing you again, holding you tightly "mmm... during the show... you're not allowed to sit on anything but my cock now... ok?" I bite my lip with a little smirk. I enjoyed our devious activities, they only sparked more ideas for dates we could go on, that were filled with sex, but certainly didn't discourage it. I wanted to take you out on a picnic by a lake on my land, we could leisurely spend our day together. I was still only in my bathrobe at this point, with you completely dressed, "I should get dressed so we can get going~" I look at you biting my bottom lip "cause I don't think I can wait much longer~" I say as I take out a casual suit to get dressed into with a button up and of course no belt.
England felt as he was pulled closer to his husband, he listened to his words and expected to be kissed on the lips but instead received a teasing kiss to the cheek before hearing his husband finish what he had been saying. God did it arouse him to hear the Frenchman speak of doing such things, he certainly had a way with words, he bit his lower lip slightly, unable to respond as his husband's lips finally found his again, connecting into a kiss as he was held tightly. He listened to his husband and nodded obediently, his eyes showed excitement and a deviousness as well. "Yes sir..~" He spoke softly, his tone teasing all the while, he wondered about other dates they would go on. He would go anywhere, do anything, as long as he was with his husband. Not every date even needed sex to make it enjoyable, even just spending a day, tangled in one another's arms, doing sweet things together even if they were simple things, he would cherish it. He nodded a bit as he moved back from his husband, sitting on the edge of the bed, "If I'm being honest, I don't think I can either.." He said softly in response, his husband's attire complimented him greatly, as he was always one to have a splendid fashion sense, he noticed that he didn't wear a belt and it brought a smile to his lips, no belt, easy access, he liked it. Liked knowing, even though to an outsider looking in it wouldn't be obvious, that they were going to be lewd this evening.
I bite my lip getting even more excited hearing your lewd response. I wanted to fuck you right there on the spot but I wanted to make you crave it just a little longer. "Good.." I said before pecking your lips. Once I finished taking out the clothes I planned to wear I dropped the towel on the ground and reached for my underwear to put it on. I made sure to wear the underwear with the dick slit opening, so I could easily take my cock out. I put on my pants and tucked in my shirt, buttoning and shipping up the pants. I slip on my casual blazer and I was finished. I took my shoes and sat next to you to put them on. I heard you say that you couldn't wait either and I bite my lip lightly knowing how badly I wanted you, it felt good knowing you wanted it just as badly. Once I finished putting my shoes on I turned to you, pecking your lips again, but it was a long peck that slowly became a kiss, cause I couldn't pull away from your lips. I slowly deepen the kiss, gently sliding my hand onto your thigh, squeezing it as we kissed "you're teasing me aren't you..?~ I'll start fucking you in the car on the way there at this rate..." I chuckle lightly teasing you back.
England knew his husband must have enjoyed his response, he watched him from where he sat, admiring his body as he got dressed, how could he not stare? When he noticed he had been his gaze fell, as he began to slip on the shoes his husband had picked out for him now. Finishing his outfit, he was quickly joined on the bed by the Frenchman, he too having finished off his outfit only to turn to them, having his lips be at first what seemed like a peck which easily turned into a kiss as it deepened, he felt his husband's hand on his thigh, having it squeezed as they kissed. His own lips had an eagerness to them as he kissed back, soon his husband pulled back hearing his question before he could tell he was being teased back as payback for his remark from earlier. Although the sound of being ducked in the car on the way to the show didn't sound unappealing, in fact, quite the opposite, a thick brow rose as the corners of his lips curled in a slight deviousness. "Oh? Is that so? Well.. that sounds quite tempting, so I suppose I should continue..." He spoke softly, his own tone rather teasing, as he couldn't help himself, this man was drawing out every urge, every desire, every temptation he could ever have.
I listened to your response, seeing the corner of your lips curl as you spoke. I could tell that you were teasing me back just as much as I was you and it was working. I bit my lip squeezing your thigh a little more as I moved my hand up your thigh a little more "if you don't stop~ than that's just exactly what I'll do~" I lean in to kiss you a little more pulling your thigh over as I moved closer to you. It was getting hard to hold back from fucking you right there let alone the car ride... I kept my lips on yours, obviously wanting more with my cock responding in my pants but I knew that that's just how our evening was going to go, I would be constantly getting hard around you until we couldn't hold it any longer. "Mmm... we should go before I end up chaining you to this bed and fucking you until tomorrow morning...." I say after pulling away from the kiss and sliding my hand off of your thigh "did you want me to drive us or should I get the driver?.." I asked to see which you preferred.
England felt as his husband's grip on his thing grew a little more, having it be squeezed as his hand moved up a bit as well, he heard his comment and it was so hard not to tease even more adding fuel to the fire that was beginning to blaze in his husband's pants as he was quick to notice the slight bulge growing. He kissed hack ad his thigh was pulled over, as the Frenchman moved closer to him, he could tell it was hard for his husband to resist as he felt the same, it was getting increasingly difficult to not just undress and beg for his husband to take him, there or in the car. He continued kissing back all the while although eventually the frenchman pulled back to comment on how they needed to get going, upon hearing the potential consequences his cheeks grew hot and a shiver of excitement ran through his body, he felt like a teenager again. He bit his lip slightly to hold back from teasing and enticing his husband anymore, he knew the wise answer was to let France to drive, otherwise they may end up having fun in the car before the show, although really if the Englishman was feeling witty enough he certainly could mess with his husband as he drove them, "May you drive?" He answered calmly, knowing he needed to calm himself down a bit, be more gentleman like.
I could feel you shiver slightly as I said that, it made me want to do it even more. But of course I held myself back knowing if I were to do anything with you now, we wouldn't be leaving tonight. I nod to your suggestion "mm... that might be a good idea..." I say trying to calm myself again, although it was a little harder with my cock still a little hard at the thought of fucking you. I bite my lip and stand up "ok! Let's get going before I really do end up fucking you here..." I chuckle lightly taking your hand and putting my wallet in my blazer pocket with the other hand, knowing I'd be thrusting inside you later on and having it in my pants pocket would be a bad idea. "Have you got everything?" I asked picking up the car keys as well and my phone. Once we'd gotten everything I walk out with you, intertwining our fingers as we walked to the car. I chuckle lightly once I opened the car and we got in "at least we made it to the car now" I chuckle turning the engine on and starting the car beginning to drive.
England nodded slightly in agreement upon hearing his husband comment that his suggestion was probably a good idea, of course he knew it that was, although by now he could tell it would be hard for his husband to calm himself down again, or well, calm his cock down since it clearly was a little hard, presumably at the thought of fucking him. He chuckled softly and got up, grabbing the beige coat to take with him in case he were to get cold, he held his husband's hand with his free one as he walked happily with him nodding a bit, "Yes I believe so." He said in response to being asked if he had everything, he decided not to bring his wallet nor his phone as he really rarely ever used his phone, never being one to be addicted to trivial things like that. He enjoyed their fingers being intertwined as they were while they walked, although they soon undid as the two got in, he chuckled hearing his comment, "yes I suppose you're right." He said smiling now, watching out the window at all the scenery passing by, his heart was beating with happiness, love, and a serious excitement that he hadn't felt in years, since his punk days. His gaze soon did fall on France, his stunning husband, he really didn't know how he could be so lucky to be married to such an amazing and terrifyingly handsome man.
As I start driving I could feel your eyes on me a little, I smirk looking at you for a moment "like what you see?~" I tease as I looked forward onto the road. Enjoying having you next to me. My cock was still a little hard but I thought concentrating on the road would help but I knew how badly I wanted to have your ass sitting on it. I bite my bottom lip a little, I could feel it react a little more, achieving the opposite of what I wanted. Once we reached a red light I turned to you intertwining our hands again, I was so happy to be spending time like this with you, I wanted to spend a whole day just cuddled up spooning you in bed. But of course even my pure thoughts end up being defiled by the dirty side of my brain. I thought about how hot it would be just being inside you as we'd spoon, like you'd keep my cock warm and I'd keep you stuffed. I could even slowly thrust inside you from time to time, it'd be like a day long round. I could feel my pants tightening around my cock, I shake my head slightly as an attempt to rid myself of these thoughts right now and focus on the road.
England was quickly pulled from his dreamy thoughts when his husband asked him such a teasing question, he blushed, but nodded, "yes, of course I do." He said softly in his own sweet but ever so slightly teasing tone, he could tell the Frenchman was trying to calm his cock down by paying attention to the road but it seemed that his mind even so was still thinking dirty thoughts as he could see the bulge getting bigger, his husband's pants seemingly getting tighter. Their hands were intertwined delicately but as soon as the red light turned green they yet again separated, he grew devious as he wondered if he should really be as witty as he thought about being. He wanted to mess with his husband, really push him over the edge, show him he wouldn't give up easy. He studied his husband's concentrated face, seeing his eyes glued to the road, he carefully moved, leaning over. He began to rub at his bulge a bit before sneakily beginning to unzip his pants, then deviously play with the button before seemingly that too had been undone. He worked away carefully, meticulously, until he reached and helped coax the Frenchman's cock through the dick slit in his underwear so it was out in all its hardened glory. He held back a devious chuckle before carefully he moved his head down, licking at the tip. Sure, he knew full well his husband was fully aware of this, but that was exactly what he wanted. He wanted him to know and feel exactly what he was doing all the while being forced to focus on the road and ultimately pay him no mind.