Hetalia Kink meme part 9 -- CLOSED
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( Christmas Reveals )
Canada feels a bit of a chill on his naked body and shudders, his skin getting goosebumpy.
"Keep your eyes closed," France's soft voice says a bit further away. There is a sound of clothes rustling as the other undresses -- as Canada expects. He stretches out a little on the large bed, excited and slightly uncomfortable in his impatience. Finally, though, the bed dips and France is bending over him. But not coming any closer. Watching him, Canada thinks to himself and tries to restrain his deep and hard breathing. France's supporting hand is right next to his, beside his face, and he covers it gently with his.
"What now?" he asks softly, still obediently keeping his eyes closed.
France leans forward, ever so slightly. Canada can feel his warm breath on his skin now. "This is a room made of glass," France says slowly, a hint of smile in his voice. "Around us people are walking by."
A bubbly feeling fills Canada so that it's hard for him to speak. "Do they notice us?"
France knows him so well. If it wasn't for France Canada would perhaps never had found this side of himself. He isn't sure if he'll ever dare to mention about this to anyone else much less play this kind of make-believe games with anyone but France. France, he thinks, just enjoys manipulating his desires and never refuses an invitation.
France finally touches him, kissing his neck and softly petting his belly. Waves of unexplainable feeling rush through and fro in his body. "Some of them are stopping," France continues. "Turn your face to your right, just like that. Ah, they can't take their eyes off of you."
Canada smiles at the non-existent passersby. "I hope they are enjoying the view."
"Would you like to show them more?"
He nods happily. France slides off the bed and pulls Canada on his feet by the hands. Then he moves behind Canada, hands laid lightly on his hip and shoulder, presenting him to his crowd. Canada leans back against him, letting his head roll slightly back, and sets his own hands on France's arms as the long, slender fingers caress his body. France kisses his neck and turns his head up to whisper to his ear: "You are stopping more people from going about their business. They look so surprised and embarrassed but cannot turn away. I wish you could see them squirm, you bad boy."
"It's not my fault if they like to watch me." Canada smiles.
France kisses his neck again. "Oh but you should know how sinfully handsome you are. These muscles..." France grabs his stomach. "These legs..." He goes down just a little to stroke Canada's thighs. "This ass..."
Canada draws a shaky breath. "But they can't see my ass," he says slightly disappointed.
"You are right, we should fix that immediately, no?" And without further ado, France turns Canada around in his arms. Canada laughs and leans forward, wrapping his arms around France's neck and sticking his ass out nicely. France strokes down his back and grabs it. "Yes~, this is much better. I think some of those gentlemen outside are positively swooning now."
Now the excitement is clearly arousal. Canada shivers and his insides are hot despite the chill of the air. "What do you think they would like to see next?"
France pauses. "Let me think..." As he ponders, his fingers are wandering again, towards Canada's hole. Canada wriggles a bit, and jumps when they dip in, two of them at the same time. France fingers him absent-mindedly and he starts rubbing himself on them as he does.
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Canada almost opens his eyes then, to look at France curiously. France laughs. "You are so cute, my little Canada... but the best thing is that you are also strong and vigorous like a big young bear. I think they should see that side of you as well, don't you think?"
Canada blushes then, he is sure he does. It's a pleased blush.
France snakes his arms around his back. "Kiss me, darling."
The End? For now at least? ^^;;;;; I'm sorry, I'll write more if I manage but my brain just totally refused to think of any continuation I'd actually like here.
Or if somebody else wants to continue, feel free to?
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Canada: ^///^ Can Kumajirou-san watch us too?
France: ...
Canada: ^//////^?
France: ......
Canada: ^/////////^??
France: ....... no.
Canada: Aww...
Kuma: Who?
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...I humbly beg for moar.
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I'm also kind of jealous because I could never write something this awesome, omg.
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