"Enjoyable my arse," Arthur grumbled. "Now take this bloody collar off of me you frog!"

Francis chuckled but complied, taking off the collar and everything else. Arthur sighed in mild relief as he laid back against the pillows. This roleplay had certainly been...interesting, but it was also a bit embarrassing, especially since Arthur had found himself enjoying being so submissive to his partner.

"Come now Angleterre, I know you loved it. See, I told you that it wouldn't be so bad," Francis cooed, laying back next to Arthur and wrapping an arm around the Englishman's shoulders. They were both a bit sleepy from their busy day.

"I guess it wasn't terrible," Arthur finally admitted with a sigh.

"Well...does this mean that you'd be interested in doing something like this again sometime?" Francis asked hopefully. Arthur turned to him with a glare, cheeks reddening.

"Wait a minute now frog, I only agreed to this because it was your birthday," He said, but seeing his lover's disappointed face he quickly tacked on, "But maybe doing something like this again wouldn't be too bad. I just don't want to turn this into an everyday occurrence."

"Of course mon lapin, of course," Francis agreed, brightening. "I'm going to go online and look for a better collar. That old black leather one was bought so quickly that I barely had time to choose. I want to get you a fancy one, with jewels and diamonds!"

"Ugh, you're taking this whole thing way too seriously. Besides, why do I always have to be the submissive one? I'd like to try being master..."Arthur was cut off as the French nation burst into laughter.

"Ohonhonhon, oh mon cher, that would never work out," Francis managed to get out between gasps. "You are just naturally an uke. Having you be the dominant one would be like Alfred giving up McDonald's, it would just enver happen!"

"Why you-" Arthur growled, but was interrupted by Francis kissing him on the lips. It lasted a few seconds before he pulled away.

"Shush now mon lapin, it is time for bed. We can continue this discussion tomorrow." Francis said, pulling the covers up over both of them. He then took Arthur into his arms, smiling as he felt the younger nation cuddle up to him. "Sweet dreams mon cher."

Arthur didn't reply, already too close to dreamland.

Fin

a/n: Sorry that took so freaking long.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed this weird story...

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Btw, any other ideas for sexy stories?