[ France has outgrown and performed being nervous around a partner, so it's strange to think America could feel that way. Logically, it makes sense. It'd taken him longer than a couple of centuries to mature physically, so he'd at least had that going for him. These are all things he can deliberate on later when he doesn't have his partner splayed out for their mutual enjoyment.

He makes a thoughtful sound acknowledging what America says, both to preference and fragility. His fingers twist, the movement less considerate to the blond's ability to sit later. Pain isn't something he has in mind when handling America; he doesn't particularly scope the younger nation as being a genuine masochist, but he does know that excess suits him.

A line of lubricant is drizzled over the underside of America's length, quickly spread over by the hand not massaging the boy's prostate. ]

If that's how you feel, fine. I'm curious which part of it you're uncomfortable with?

[ He squeezes, firmly but nothing to find anything but enjoyment from. ]

Is it being tied up or the objectification?

[ All good questions, if America wants to enjoy some kink in his sex life. He'll just patiently give the other a rather sufficient handjob while he waits. ]

I hope you're planning on staying up late, either way.