WARNING! This fic contains FRUK, MPREG, and heavy SMUT scenes later on! TURN BACK IF THIS IS NOT THE WAY FOR YOU!
"Oui, Mon cher… why?" I said with indifference.
"Well uhm… you of course remember what happened…?" he stared at the ground his adorable face crimson.
"I remember your warm skin and soft bed I remember your hands and your lips…" I said teasingly
"Shut up." He continued with his face darkening "I- well there… there might be repercussions…" he looked up with a very serious expression.
"Whatever do you mean angleterre?" I reached over to his head and brushed a few stray strands of hair behind his ear.
"I think… now I'm not sure mind you. But there's a possiblilty I might be … …" he left off and I felt a slight rejection his head fell again. I watched his shadowed face and thought I saw the tiny glinting of a tear. I pulled him to my chest.
"Might be what? What, Angleterre? You know you can tell me anything!" I nuzzled his hair.
"Pregnant… France, I might be Pregnant." He said with a tearful voice he held my shirt and fought the tears.
"Really!" I asked slightly elated "And it's mine?"
"Of course!" he pulled away mortified, "Who the hell else's would it be!"
"I just wanted to be sure, oh I'm so happy! This is amazing!" I pulled his reluctant form to me "of course I know it's mine, I love you, Arthur Kirkland… Is it a boy or a girl?"
"How am I supposed to know?" he looked away with sad eyes "and it doesn't matter… I'm not keeping it." I clutched his shoulders and he looked into my face with large eyes.
"what could you mean!" I shouted "Of course we are keeping the little one! There shouldn't be any questions!" I shook him for emphasis.
"I don't think you have any say." He challenged.
"Arthur, the little one is half of me… I get a say." I said.
"Nobody will take care of it." a shimmery wet traitor slid down his warm red cheek.
"nonsense! I'll take care of it! We'll take care of it…" I beheld his lovely green eyes for a moment before I pressed my lips against his softly. He looked up with a frown.
"Do you really care?" he asked.
I hugged him again, "Of course, I love you. I'm still wondering how but of course, we countries don't really have a specific Gender we're what we choose to be. Oui, Maman?"
"Don't call me that! He began to struggle out of my grasp I held him tighter
"I'm only joking, I love you, and if you'll let me, I'd like to take care of the baby… and you." I touched our lips again. For a long moment.
"Ahem, are we interrupting something?" alice asked just barely peeking in. he separated himself from me.
"No. how's Alfred?" He asked politely
"He's fine, He's worried for you." She opened the door and Alfred sauntered in to sit next to his father.
"feeling better?" Arthur flashed him a warm smile.
"Yup! What about you? Done barfing your brains out?" Alfred asked happily.
I watched the two converse happily, I wanted very badly to be part of this family. I loved them both very much. I sent a mental thank you to the baby for being my ticket into this sweet family. I stood. I wasn't quite in the family yet so I touched Arthur's hair and began to leave reminding him to call me if something went wrong or if he needed me. Alice walked me to the door I told her to call me if she saw fit. On my way home I caught myself smiling. I'd always wanted a family, a real one, with a partner I loved and a baby to share.
Checking on Angleterre became more frequent and ritualistic as the weeks progressed. One day I was over there, Alfred wasn't home, and Arthur and I lied together on the couch my hands slowly going in circles around his belly button. "You're beautiful, you know that?" I crooned softly into the crook of his neck.
"Shush," came the harsh reply "Lying is a bad habit, I don't want Alfred to pick it up." He pressed his back into my stomach slightly.
"I would never lie about something like that. I took his earlobe into my mouth and sucked on it gently. I felt him jump and shiver slightly and in a breathy voice he asked,
"Francis, can we have sex?"
"Of course, when?" I murmured against his soft neck I was currently nuzzling. He rolled over in my arms and brought our lips together.
"Now, if possible?" he asked when we separated. I looked into his eyes, of course I wanted to but I wasn't sure if we should. After gazing at the pink-cheeked boy, I decided that I could give him something he seemed somewhat desperate.
Little do most know I don't actually instigate.
"You are so adorable…" our lips came together, magnetized I ran my tongue across his soft lips, and he parted them. The smooth roughness of his tongue against mine was delicious. I brought my hand to his cheek and held it there. His hands held on to my shirt. He was so clingy, needy… sexy. I pulled back and looked at his face, flushed and his breathing heavy. We moved around so he was on his back. I slid my fingers under his shirt and over his slightly distended tummy, my lips following close behind. He let me pull his shirt over his head. I brought my mouth to his little dark nipples I licked and sucked on one while my fingers toyed with the other. The room filled with the sounds of his gasping and sighing. He was so fun! My other hand ran up his inner thigh and cupped the growing bulge in his trousers. He gasped loudly. I moved in slow circles, and he pressed himself against my hands. I loved his complete readiness.
His hands were plaited in my hair. I pulled myself away from his riveting chest and focused instead on the spot between his legs I pulled the elastic down his soft hips kissing th newly bared flesh. Once I unsheathed his growing erection I looked up at him to see what he wanted. His emerald eyes watched me with his eyebrows knitted together and his upper teeth sinking into his bottom lip. I felt a shiver run through my already tight crotch his face was so arousing! I licked a bead of pre-cum off the tip of his member his chest heaved with a shuddering sigh. I brought him into my mouth about mid-length, I swirled my tongue in circles as I brought him deeper. My nose was buried in the soft flesh at the base. I relaxed my throat and went even further. "Oh… Francis… that feels amazing…" he sighed soft and guttural. I hummed my agreement. "No! don't do that!" he sounded panicked I hummed again laughingly. "Oh… ah… no I- I'm gonna c-cum!" I hummed once more then I pulled almost all the way off. "Oh! Ah! Francis! Oooohhh~~!" He filled my mouth as he spasmed beneath me. I swallowed and licked my lips. I met his gaze again he seemed exhausted, his hand threaded in my hair pulled me to his lips he kissed me again.
"Hmm, so that's what I taste like." He sighed into my chest as I worked to redress him not that I minded seeing him naked at all. I chuckled slightly at his comment. Once he was decent again I dragged him to my chest and held him. I pressed my lips to his hair.
"Francis, do you think we should think of names?" he sighed tiredly