Bad Romance [2/2]
anonymous
December 10 2009, 18:21:39 UTC
France looked up once and smiled to himself to see Prussia’s flushed panting face, and he backed off to take another breath before going down on him again. Further down, France could feel Spain kissing his hipbone, slicked fingers gently massaging his thighs before sliding in between his buttocks, and he groaned softly at the sensation. Spain took his time working him open, tracing a path of kisses from hip to groin, before swiping his tongue over the tip of France’s cock to taste the drops of pre-cum collecting there.
Unfortunately for Prussia, France suddenly abandoned his blowjob after nearly bringing him off, and the former nation growled in frustration. France simply laughed as he got up, licking his swollen lips and brushing tangled hair back from his face. But his laughter was promptly cut off once Prussia grabbed him by the waist and forced him onto his knees, pressing himself flush against France’s back, one hand guiding his cock into place before pushing into the other’s ass. Shuddering, France whined but he moved back onto Prussia willingly, and Spain paused in pleasuring himself to lean forward.
“Hey, now, Prussia, take it easy,” he murmured, green eyes wide and avidly taking in every detail.
“We’ve got it, Spain,” Prussia shot back as he pulled the moaning France up onto his lap, biting down on his neck as they continued fucking, and then added, “You’re more than welcome to join in, you know.”
Spain smiled and lowered his gaze with that fake innocence he could pull off so well. “Si, in a little bit.” Nibbling at his lower lip, he moved in closer to France, placing his hands over the other’s arousal, mixing the lube on his fingers with the liquid already wetting the hard flesh there. France let out another stifled groan as Prussia hit a particularly good spot, and Spain judged that now was as good as any other time.
Bracing himself on France’s shoulders, Spain slid down onto his neglected erection with a pleased sigh. Prussia chuckled breathlessly as he reached out with one arm to bring Spain closer, so that there was no space separating their three entwined bodies. Trapped between Spain and Prussia, France let his so-called friends use him, taking as much as he was giving, shamelessly indulging himself like he could with no other.
The most awesome part about this, Prussia thought sometime later, after the mind-blowing orgasm wore off and he was no longer a panting mass of quivering flesh, was how France could actually make them all come at the same fucking time. The lech was practically useless in everything else, but that, that was definitely worth coming back for.
“Don’t fall asleep now, Prussia,” France breathed into his ear. “Spain wants his turn.”
[Every time I write this threesome they get dumber and dumberer... And I feel dumbest for writing them, haha.]
Unfortunately for Prussia, France suddenly abandoned his blowjob after nearly bringing him off, and the former nation growled in frustration. France simply laughed as he got up, licking his swollen lips and brushing tangled hair back from his face. But his laughter was promptly cut off once Prussia grabbed him by the waist and forced him onto his knees, pressing himself flush against France’s back, one hand guiding his cock into place before pushing into the other’s ass. Shuddering, France whined but he moved back onto Prussia willingly, and Spain paused in pleasuring himself to lean forward.
“Hey, now, Prussia, take it easy,” he murmured, green eyes wide and avidly taking in every detail.
“We’ve got it, Spain,” Prussia shot back as he pulled the moaning France up onto his lap, biting down on his neck as they continued fucking, and then added, “You’re more than welcome to join in, you know.”
Spain smiled and lowered his gaze with that fake innocence he could pull off so well. “Si, in a little bit.” Nibbling at his lower lip, he moved in closer to France, placing his hands over the other’s arousal, mixing the lube on his fingers with the liquid already wetting the hard flesh there. France let out another stifled groan as Prussia hit a particularly good spot, and Spain judged that now was as good as any other time.
Bracing himself on France’s shoulders, Spain slid down onto his neglected erection with a pleased sigh. Prussia chuckled breathlessly as he reached out with one arm to bring Spain closer, so that there was no space separating their three entwined bodies. Trapped between Spain and Prussia, France let his so-called friends use him, taking as much as he was giving, shamelessly indulging himself like he could with no other.
The most awesome part about this, Prussia thought sometime later, after the mind-blowing orgasm wore off and he was no longer a panting mass of quivering flesh, was how France could actually make them all come at the same fucking time. The lech was practically useless in everything else, but that, that was definitely worth coming back for.
“Don’t fall asleep now, Prussia,” France breathed into his ear. “Spain wants his turn.”
[Every time I write this threesome they get dumber and dumberer... And I feel dumbest for writing them, haha.]
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ILU writer!anon! <3333333333333 There isn't enough porn of these three.
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Now, if only there was one with PRUSSIA taking it.....
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