A/N: This story has a follower! To the person following this I think you are awesome! Anyway, this next part is a lemon and it's ne of the first lemons I ever wrote so it isn't that good but whatever. Enjoy~!
France knocked on Greece's door, his present behind his back.
Greece soon came to the door to greet France, "Hello Francis." Greece gave a smile, causing France top give a blush.
"Happy birthday Heracles," France said with a smile of his own.
Greece responded, "Thank you Francis. Would you like to come in?"
"Sure, thanks," France walked in and said, "I have a present for you."
"Really?" Greece asked, closing the door, "What is it?" Greece turned to look at France, but instead came face to face with a small, orange tabby kitten.
"I got him from the shelter," France said, "I figured you'd like him, considering how much you said you like cats."
Greece looked at the kitten for a second before smiling, "Thank you." Greece took the kitten from France and said, "He's very cute." Greece walked into the kitchen and grabbed a saucer, filling it with milk. He placed the saucer of milk on the floor and then put the kitten next to it so he could drink from it. Two other cats emerged from another room and began to drink from the saucer as well.
France noticed them and asked, "Who are those other cats?"
Greece looked at the saucer and said, "Those are two of my other cats. The black one is named Hermes after the Greek God of medicine and travelers and the blonde one is name Apollo after the Greek God of the sun and divination."
"They are very cute," France got up to and walked over to sit next to them. He began petting them, "And their fur is so soft."
Greece smiled and sat on his couch, watching France.
France looked over at Greece and couldn't help but wonder, I wonder if his hair is as soft as his cats. France got up and walked over to sit next to Greece on the couch. Greece smiled and France began to run a hand through Grece's hair. Wow. It is soft, France leaned forward to bury his nose in Greece's hair, And he smells so nice.
Greece stayed silent for a minute before finally asking, "What are you doing?"
He tone of voice was so quiet and beautiful that it made France's heart melt as he said, "Your hair is so soft." He took another sniff and continued, "And you smell so nice. Like wine and cats. And... Roses." France's thoughts began to race, Oh God why does he smell like roses? Please don't let me get hard. I do not want to freak him out.
As France was thinking, his body adapted a mind of it's own. He began scratching Greece beind the ears, causing Greece to give a slight moan, "Mmmm."
Son of a bitch, France's thoughts sped up as he used his free hand to pull Greece onto his lap, I am going to get hard. He continued scratching Greece's head, his hand trailing slowly upward, gaining small moans and purrs from Greece. He's so cat-like, France thought, That is not helping my situation. France felt his pants tighten, Great.
As France hand continued trailing upward on Greece's head, Greece began grinding into France's evergrowing erection, causing France to groan slightly. Small beads of sweat began forming on their heads.
Finally, France's hand reached the very top of Greece's head, causing Greece to give a loud, sudden moan, "Oh~!"
France stopped suddenly and sat motionless, staring at the top of Greece's head. He saw a very small curl poking out of the top of his head, It must work like Italy's. France continued to stroke and scratch Greece curl, earning louder moans than before. Greece continued to grind into France's throbbing need wth his own, causing France to groan louder.
France pulled Greece's head down and put the curl in his mouth, twirling it with his tounge. Greece moaned, "Francis~!" before burring his head in France's cloak, muffling his screams.
France grabbed the back of Greece's head and pulled his head out of his cloak, attacking his neck before saying, "Don't muffle your moans. I want to hear your beautiful voice." France began stroking Greece's curl again while still ravishing his neck, causing Greece's screams to increase in volume and for him to clutch the back of France's cloak.
"Francis~!" Greece screamed before coming in his pants. Greece went completely limp in France's arms, France holding him tightly.
France pulled Greece's head from off his shoulder and stared at him. His green eyes had a haze and his cheeks were flushed. His hair was slightly matted with perspiration. Greece was the most beautiful person France had ever met. France leaned forward and whispered, "Je t'aime, Heracles1." France captured Greece's lips in a kiss, running a hand through his slightly matted hair. Greece melted in France, wrapping his arms around his neck. Greece's lips were so soft and the kiss was so tender that France could feel his love for Greece grow.
The kiss began to grow heated, for they had yet to solve France's problem, and Greece began clawing at France's cloak. Greece eventually managed to pull it off while France pulled off Greece's shirt. France began to tease one of Greece's nipples while he attacked his neck.
"Ah~!" Greece moaned loudly as France gave a sharp bite to his collar bone.
France continued ravishing Greece's neck, covering it in bruises and love-bites. When he pulled away from Greece's neck, he began licking one of his nipples as he teased the other. He bit down on one of them, earning a loud moan from his Greek lover, "Ah!" France worried the nipple down to a dusky nub and gave the same treatment to the other, earning another loud moan. France left Greece's nipples and began to lick and bite his chest and stomach, covering it in hickies and love-bites. When France reached the hem of Greece's pants, he looked up at Greece. Greece nodded in approval and France pulled his pants down along with his underwear.
France placed three fingers in front of Greece's face and Greece gave them and odd look. France opened Greece's mouth with the three fingers and slid them in, "Suck." Greece began to confusingly suck on them until France deemed them slick enough. He slid them out of Greece's mouth and positioned them at Greece's entrance. He wiggled one inside of Greece, earning a moan, "Oh~!"
France placed in a second finger, causing Greece to tense a little before relaxing. France began scissoring his fingers, causing Greece to gasp. France added in the final finger, causing Greece to let out a groan from pain.
"Je suis désolé, mon amour2," France said, kissing away Greece's tears, "Détendez-vous3."
Greece lay motionless for a minute, waiting for the pain to dull. Once it was merely a throb, Greece nodded his head. France began scissoring his fingers, causing more discomfort that faded after a minute or so. When France found that Greece could be stretched without being hurt, he began thrusting his fingers in and out of Greece's entrance, searching.
Greece could feel France searching and waited for him to find what he was looking for. After a while, Greece was starting to become impatient for France to find his target, whatever it may be, when his vision went white, and a pleasure ran through him like an arrow, "Ah!"
France smiled, knowing he had found the spot within Greece that would give him immense pleasure, and began thrusting his fingers in and out of Greece, angling to hit the spot. Greece's screams escalated as he tried to thrust himself onto France's fingers, wanting the spot to be hit again and again. Greece gave a whimper when France pulled his fingers out, to which France gave a small laugh.
France removed the rest of his own clothing and steadied himself at Greece's entrance. France whispered, "Look at me, Heracles." Greece opened his eyes to see France staring into them. They silently ask Greece for permission to continue. Greece nodded and closed his eyes again.
France slowly slid into Greece, stopping when he was fully seathed. Greece screamed in pain, tears streaming down his face.
"Je suis désolé," France whispered, wiping Greece's tears from his face, "If you want, I'll stop."
Greece shook his head, "I'm fine. I just have to get used to it."
France burried his head into Greece's shoulder, holding back his desires to pound his Greek lover into the couch below them. He didn't want to hurt this beautiful man underneath him.
When the pain dulled, Greece wiggled his hips, signaling France to move. France slowly slid out of Greece until only the tip remained inside, and slid back in, earning a grunt from Greece. France continued this action, allowing Greece to get used to the feeling. Greece continued to grunt from discomfort.
Then, something was struck inside of Greece, causing the same arrow of pleasure he had felt before to pierce through him, "Francis~!"
Greece's scream was all France needed to start pounding into Greece.
"Francis~!" Greece screamed, "Gri̱gorótera4~!"
France complied with Greece's pleas, slamming into him at an animilstic speed and nailing his prostate dead on with the strength of a hammer. Each thrust was harder and faster than the last, each earning a scream of France's name from Greece.
"Oh Heracles~!" France moaned as he continued thrusting into his lover, "You're so beautiful. Je t'aime. Beaucoup5."
Greece could feel the end approach and he screamed, "Francis~!" Greece came onto both of their chests, and went limp beneath France.
Feeling Greece's tight heat clamp around him, France came as well, "Heracles~!" His own seed shot into Greece before he collapsed on top of him.
Greece wrapped his arms around France, nuzzling into his neck. Once he felt like he had the strength, France propped himself onto his elbows and kissed Greece slowly. Greece melted into France again, the kiss being soft and tender.
France pulled back and picked Greece up bridal style, carrying him to the bed. France put him down on the bed and turned around to get his clothes and leave, when Greece grabbed his arm.
France turned around, surprised, and Greece said, "Please stay with me tonight."
France smiled and nodded, climbing in the bed and gathering Greece in his arms.
"Francis," Greece whispered.
"Yes, Heracles?" France whispered in return.
"S'agapo, para poly6," Greece said.
France smiled and they both fell asleep.
1 Je t'aime, Heracles (French) I love you, Heracles
2 Je suis désolé, mon amour(French) I'm sorry, my love
3 Détendez-vous(French) Relax
4 Gri̱gorótera (Greek) Faster
5 Beaucoup (French) So much
6 S'agapo, para poly (Greek) I love you, too
A/N: So that's the second part. I hope you guys like this so far. Please comment and give some constructive criticism. It's helpful and much appreciated~!