[ Seeing him curl in slightly at the touch makes him feel strangely affectionate, maybe even fond; both emotions he's certainly felt for America in the most platonic sense. Certainly, what they're doing could be considered friendly, but it's just the slightest bit different, enough that if he were to focus on it his head might hurt a little. The only thing that hurts is the inside of his cheek from biting it to hide the smile brought on by America's staggered breathing. Coy. Cute. Either or. The stutter makes him draw his hand from America's length to trace circles against his thigh.
Less distraction, but he still got to touch. He's unphased by false bravado but his brow raises, just a little flicker. Kinky stuff... This poor vanilla bean. ]
I'm listening... [ Which is good, because the younger nation keeps talking with that pretty (bratty) mouth of his. There's really no use in trailing off after that much of a slip but it's kind of adorable how he tried. He let's out a breath and reaches up to tip the other's face to look at his better. France doesn't seem upset. ]
I worship that man's hands. You lucked out, darling.
[ He does appreciate the mental image though. ]
I'd have loved to see it.
[ Not to say that cuckolding was out of the question. Maybe later. ]
I think he's home right now. Imagine if he overheard me having my way with you.
[ Perfect time to trail off and get the lube. America will either get flustered or be on board, but the slick finger teasing his ass might be distraction from whatever hangups he might be struggling with. ]
At least until you tell me what else you want me to help you with.
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Date: 2020-06-22 11:35 pm (UTC)Less distraction, but he still got to touch. He's unphased by false bravado but his brow raises, just a little flicker. Kinky stuff... This poor vanilla bean. ]
I'm listening... [ Which is good, because the younger nation keeps talking with that pretty (bratty) mouth of his. There's really no use in trailing off after that much of a slip but it's kind of adorable how he tried. He let's out a breath and reaches up to tip the other's face to look at his better. France doesn't seem upset. ]
I worship that man's hands. You lucked out, darling.
[ He does appreciate the mental image though. ]
I'd have loved to see it.
[ Not to say that cuckolding was out of the question. Maybe later. ]
I think he's home right now. Imagine if he overheard me having my way with you.
[ Perfect time to trail off and get the lube. America will either get flustered or be on board, but the slick finger teasing his ass might be distraction from whatever hangups he might be struggling with. ]
At least until you tell me what else you want me to help you with.