Andorra as Spain and France’s teenage kid - part 3/3
anonymous
May 14 2010, 03:54:59 UTC
3.
Pants, moans and gasps were echoing through the room. „Fuck, Turkey, your cock is so big,“ moaned the boy straddling the dark man, currently bouncing up and down his length with unmatched vigour.
„I know you love it,“ Turkey replied, gripping Andorra’s thighs harder and thrusting up to bury himself deeper inside the smaller nation.
Moaning, Andorra grabbed the hips of the man standing in front of him to steady himself. Looking up, his green eyes locked with Netherlands’ amber ones. A hand stroked his hair, tangling itself in it, pulling him gently forward.
Andorra took the hint and opened his mouth, licking the tip of the prominent erection towering right in front of his face. He dipped his tongue in the slit; then took the head in his mouth, sucking lightly.
Netherlands leaned his head back, running his hands through Andorra’s hair, careful not to pull or push since it was not needed - to let the boy work at his own pace proved to be most rewarding.
Lost in their pleasure, neither of the three noticed that the door they forgot to lock started to open. France just had to choose exactly this time to visit his precious son. What he found, however, was not quite what he had expected. He stood there in the open door, staring at the scene in front of him.
Spotting France, Andorra tried to say something, but with his mouth full it came out just as a muffled moan that made Netherlands shudder.
Keeping his eyes on his father, the boy released the tall blonde’s member from his mouth and spoke: „Hey, papa. Do you need something? I’m kind of busy here right now…“
When he didn’t get immediate response, Andorra resumed his previous actions, taking Netherlands’ cock into his mouth again, doing his best to deepthroat him.
Small trail of saliva run out of the corner of his mouth as he tried to relax his throat and push it further down Netherlands‘ length; and France found with a certain amount of horror that he was getting turned on by his own son.
Or, more precisely, by the image if his son swallowing around huge cock while being fervently fucked by another. France sighed.
Turkey, massaging Andorra’s buttocks with his hands, thrusting up into him in fast, deep strokes, looked up at France sharply, smirking. „Don’t just stand there, France - come and join us. There is always room for one more…” Andorra pulled back from Netherlands’ member, giving it a long lick from the base to the tip, tongue tracing the vein on the underside, before agreeing: “Yes, papa… I know you will like this. You are the country of love, after all.” Spain’s big green eyes were looking at him from that face framed by his own silky French hair, and France just couldn’t bring himself to refuse.
Closing the door behind him, he made his way to the bed without further hesitation. Perhaps Spain will think of visiting his son’s room as well, France hoped. They could still enact that little idea of his from earlier.
Re: Andorra as Spain and France’s teenage kid - part 3/3
anonymous
May 14 2010, 23:57:55 UTC
Why is incest so good and unsquicky in this fandom? I loved this, but I fell in love with it again at the end. I wish you'd have gone into detail over France joining. That was awesome and really hot, anon ^^
Re: Andorra as Spain and France’s teenage kid - part 3/3
anonymous
May 15 2010, 23:49:41 UTC
Thank you for that comment, anon. I'm really glad you liked it, since I haven't written a lot of fills yet and I was a bit unsure about this. It just felt like a good place to end it, I was sure that their imagination will let the anons picture all the amazing things that happened after France joined :)
i totally thought that no-one would ever pick this up - i adore you darling authoranon! thankyou for filling this (and so hot too~)(aah you've made me so happy i'm using tildes) so so so much :D
Writer!anon here :)
anonymous
May 17 2010, 02:55:28 UTC
Thank you, OP! I was going through the older parts looking at unfilled reqs and this one caught my eye. I'm glad that you are still around and found my fill. And if you liked it that's even better :)
Pants, moans and gasps were echoing through the room. „Fuck, Turkey, your cock is so big,“ moaned the boy straddling the dark man, currently bouncing up and down his length with unmatched vigour.
„I know you love it,“ Turkey replied, gripping Andorra’s thighs harder and thrusting up to bury himself deeper inside the smaller nation.
Moaning, Andorra grabbed the hips of the man standing in front of him to steady himself. Looking up, his green eyes locked with Netherlands’ amber ones. A hand stroked his hair, tangling itself in it, pulling him gently forward.
Andorra took the hint and opened his mouth, licking the tip of the prominent erection towering right in front of his face. He dipped his tongue in the slit; then took the head in his mouth, sucking lightly.
Netherlands leaned his head back, running his hands through Andorra’s hair, careful not to pull or push since it was not needed - to let the boy work at his own pace proved to be most rewarding.
Lost in their pleasure, neither of the three noticed that the door they forgot to lock started to open. France just had to choose exactly this time to visit his precious son. What he found, however, was not quite what he had expected. He stood there in the open door, staring at the scene in front of him.
Spotting France, Andorra tried to say something, but with his mouth full it came out just as a muffled moan that made Netherlands shudder.
Keeping his eyes on his father, the boy released the tall blonde’s member from his mouth and spoke: „Hey, papa. Do you need something? I’m kind of busy here right now…“
When he didn’t get immediate response, Andorra resumed his previous actions, taking Netherlands’ cock into his mouth again, doing his best to deepthroat him.
Small trail of saliva run out of the corner of his mouth as he tried to relax his throat and push it further down Netherlands‘ length; and France found with a certain amount of horror that he was getting turned on by his own son.
Or, more precisely, by the image if his son swallowing around huge cock while being fervently fucked by another. France sighed.
Turkey, massaging Andorra’s buttocks with his hands, thrusting up into him in fast, deep strokes, looked up at France sharply, smirking. „Don’t just stand there, France - come and join us. There is always room for one more…”
Andorra pulled back from Netherlands’ member, giving it a long lick from the base to the tip, tongue tracing the vein on the underside, before agreeing: “Yes, papa… I know you will like this. You are the country of love, after all.” Spain’s big green eyes were looking at him from that face framed by his own silky French hair, and France just couldn’t bring himself to refuse.
Closing the door behind him, he made his way to the bed without further hesitation. Perhaps Spain will think of visiting his son’s room as well, France hoped. They could still enact that little idea of his from earlier.
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i totally thought that no-one would ever pick this up - i adore you darling authoranon! thankyou for filling this (and so hot too~)(aah you've made me so happy i'm using tildes) so so so much :D
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