Hetalia Lemons

France x Reader

I knocked on my best friend since childhood's front door. "Fraaaaance" I said and knocked again. "Yes (Name)?" He yelled back and opened up the door. "Did you invite everyone over for tonight?" I asked him, taking a step inside. "Yes I did, but they won't be here for a couple of hours. I made you a treat" France flashed me the killer smile that any girl would swoon over. "Oh, thank you" I said and smiled back at him.

I followed France to the kitchen and was greeted by a fresh cookie smell. Inhaling deeply, I walked over to the chocolate chip cookies and took a bite. The chocolate melted in my mouth and for a second I thought I had died and gone to heaven.

"Do you like them (Name)?" France asked and tried to hide the concern in his voice. "They're fantastic! When are you going to get your own cooking show because I really need to learn how to make these!" I exclaimed and bit into another.

"I could show you now..." France whispered and I nodded my head at him eagerly. France strode around the kitchen and grabbed a bunch of ingredients that I presumed would be used in the cookies.

"Ok so you put all these into a bowl..." France started cracking eggs and I poured flour into the bowl. We finished putting all the ingredients in and I began to mix it. "That isn't how you mix it- here let me show you!" France said as I started moving away from the bowl.

But France pushed me back to it and thrust the mixer into my hands. "Like this" he whispered into my ear and stood behind me, wrapping his arms around my arms, and his hands covering my hands. I could feel his warm breath on my neck and I shivered. I wasn't really paying attention to the mixer when we finished and a little cookie dough splashed up, landing on my nose.

I turned around to go clean it off but was trapped by France's arms. "I-I was going to... Uh..." I lost my words in the beautiful eyes of the boy that I thought would never like me. "Let me get that for you" he whispered seductively and kissed the tip of my nose. I blushed up at the Frenchman and he smirked down at me.

I was about to say something but France cut me off my pushing his lips to mine. I kissed him back and wrapped my arms around his neck. France moved grabbed my back and leaded me against the wall, where he trapped me again and we made out intensely.

"(Name), would you like to take this to the bedroom" France whispered into my ear then licked it. "No" I said and he stopped, pulling back his head, and looking at me. "Lets do it here" i whispered and started kissing the Frenchman's neck.

He reached down to the hem of my shirt and lifted it over his head. I unbuttoned his own and slid it off of his muscular shoulders. France attacked my chest, just above my boobs, and reached his arms around so that he could unhook my bra. Black lace fluttered to the tile floor as France licked my barren breasts hungrily. I moaned with every lick, bite, or suck that the Frenchman delivered.

When he held back I immediately pulled down his pants but he stopped me before I could get to his tight boxers. "You first" he whispered sexily into my ear and pulled down my own pants, taking my panties with them.

France reached down to my womanhood and pushed against it, sending pleasure shooting through my nerves as he lifted me up from it. I wrapped my legs around him but pushed myself back a little so that he could still reach my private area. France stuck two fingers into my and started scissoring them as he carried me over and set my bare bottom down onto his counter.

When France pulled his fingers out, I thought I was going to scream with frustration until he replaced it with his tongue. I moaned out France's name as he hummed and shot his tongue in and out of me. Cum shot out of my caverns onto France and he lifted his face up to my own, kissing me. I jumped off the counter and continued to make out with France as I pushed him to the other side of the room, against the wall.

He watched me as I got on my knees and pulled his boxers down with my teeth. France's (rather large) erection popped up into my face and I gave it a lick. France was biting his tongue to keep from moaning loudly and it amused me that I had such an effect on the French boy.

I took France's entire length into my mouth and down my throat. I pushed my head up and down over him, making France finally release a loud moan that he had been holding in. Smirking, I stopped when I could tell he was close. "(N-name) please..." France begged as I pulled my naked body up so that our faces were almost the same hight.

Leaning forward, i whispered info France's ear. "I only want you to cum inside of me, France" I rolled my tongue when I said France which seemed to drive him crazy. The Frenchman pushed me to the tiled floor and hovered over me before pushing his entire length into me. I moaned out and France started thrusting in and out of me. "Faster... Ugh... Fra-ance" I moaned he he thrusted faster, hitting my g-spot. "Right there! France! Oh my god yes!" I exclaimed as he grunted in a deep, sexy voice.

"Say my name" he whispered out and stopped for a brief second. "France" I purred and he began thrusting slowly. "Fraaance" I moaned and he started going a little faster. "France...Fr-ance...FRANCE!" With every time I exclaimed his name he thrusted faster, still hitting my g-spot over and over.

I came hard onto France as he came into me. We screamed each others' names and he pulled out of my womanhood, leaving me feeling empty without him inside of me. Panting, France crawled up beside me and kissed my nose again. "I love you" I said before I could think. Why would I say that?!? France did this all the time there was no way that he would love me! "I love you too..." France whispered before snuggling up to me and falling asleep. He loved me? He...loved me... I fell asleep soon after and kept repeating the same phrase in my head.

*6 YEARS LATER*

"Mommy! Mommy! Daddy is home!" Celia exclaimed, jumping up and down. "I know I know!" I said and smiled down as her blonde curls bounced. France came through the door with a box of pizza in his hand from the Italian restaurant that he owned. "Thank you" I said and kissed France before I took the box and let him say hello to Celia. "DADDY!" Celia exclaimed and jumped up into my husband's arms. "Hey there sweetheart!" He said and kissed her on the forehead. "So (Name) how's the baby doing?" He asked as he walked over to our kitchen table. "He is doing just fine" I said and smiled down at my belly...