[ It's probably best to just play everything by ear when dealing with him. America is a flighty person whose attention span typically goes several different places at once before moving onto something completely irrelevant. It's a bit of a busy mind he has, though, the words that always come out of his mouth make him seem like such a simple person. There's a lot of complexity in that head of his, but only few people can make much sense of it. His previous bosses, for example.. some understood him and others didn't.
In any case, he's got a natural streak of theatrics in him; it only makes sense that he hams everything up when he fucks, and for some people, that might be one appealing thing about him in bed.. Right now, he's running his own palms along the ripples (and rolls, depending on where France is looking) of his sweaty body, his hips churning and not precisely rocking just yet. ]
Good. You better not take your eyes off me.
[ It's bratty, but almost sounds threatening. He brushes against a particular spot inside of him that makes him gasp, but even then, he doesn't increase his speed or pressure. The way he's dragging this out might be almost agonizing for France, but it's easier for him to do this since he's not in such a desperation for release like the older man might be.
In fact, he takes France by the wrist, specifically the hand that wasn't used up his ass and kisses along his fingers before slipping three of the digits past his soft lips and into his mouth. He doesn't know the implications behind the gesture or what it means, but he knows it's something people do and we already know how much he loves things in his mouth. Those bedroom eyes return as he does this, sucking lightly as his hips finally pick up momentum, a pleased hum vibrating against France's knuckles. The hand is removed too soon and he steadies that same hand against his throat. Alfred has a pretty broad neck attached to a set of broad shoulders and a wider chest.
Almost breathless, he speaks: ]
Hey.. can you still do what we talked about..? Even with me up here like this?
[ He remembers when he performed choking on his partner, he was on top of him and wasn't sure if France had a preference. There's always the rest of the night if France wanted to be on top when he did it, but he thought he was ask.. ask very gently, actually. ]
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In any case, he's got a natural streak of theatrics in him; it only makes sense that he hams everything up when he fucks, and for some people, that might be one appealing thing about him in bed.. Right now, he's running his own palms along the ripples (and rolls, depending on where France is looking) of his sweaty body, his hips churning and not precisely rocking just yet. ]
Good. You better not take your eyes off me.
[ It's bratty, but almost sounds threatening. He brushes against a particular spot inside of him that makes him gasp, but even then, he doesn't increase his speed or pressure. The way he's dragging this out might be almost agonizing for France, but it's easier for him to do this since he's not in such a desperation for release like the older man might be.
In fact, he takes France by the wrist, specifically the hand that wasn't used up his ass and kisses along his fingers before slipping three of the digits past his soft lips and into his mouth. He doesn't know the implications behind the gesture or what it means, but he knows it's something people do and we already know how much he loves things in his mouth. Those bedroom eyes return as he does this, sucking lightly as his hips finally pick up momentum, a pleased hum vibrating against France's knuckles. The hand is removed too soon and he steadies that same hand against his throat. Alfred has a pretty broad neck attached to a set of broad shoulders and a wider chest.
Almost breathless, he speaks: ]
Hey.. can you still do what we talked about..? Even with me up here like this?
[ He remembers when he performed choking on his partner, he was on top of him and wasn't sure if France had a preference. There's always the rest of the night if France wanted to be on top when he did it, but he thought he was ask.. ask very gently, actually. ]