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No Touching (France x Reader)

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No Touching (France x Reader)


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~~~(Name) POV~~~


FRANCIS!

“Yes ma chérie?”

“Remove. Your. Hand. From. My. Ass!” you growled before glaring at the Frenchman,

“But it’s so beautiful~” he purred before sliding his other arm around your waist.

Francis, your boyfriend, was kind, loving and affectionate just a little too affectionate, in fact he was so affectionate that some would take it as far as to call him a pervert and you’re the one who had to put up with this so called ‘Pervert’.

Yeah sure at times he could be a little perverted but you wouldn't necessarily call him a pervert just a little… frisky at times and touchy, VERY TOUCHY! And to be honest it was starting to annoy you. You pinched his hand earning a quiet yelp of pain followed by a disappointed whine.

“Mon amour vhy did you pinch me? ‘ave I done something to upset you?” he questioned a small pout like frown on his face,

“Yes Francis you have” you replied sharply before walking off into the kitchen a confused Frenchman following closely behind you,

“Please mon amour tell me vhat I’ve done!” he asked gently a hint of worry present in his tone.
“Touching Francis” you pointed out blankly,

“Touching?” he asked clearly confused,

“Yes, I don’t mean to complain or anything and I still love you and your occasional flirting it’s just that your ALWAYS touching me and it’s getting annoying” you sighed frowning a little when you saw the mischievous look he was giving you.

“Be mon amour you’re ALWAYS so irresistibly touchable” he winked smirking in victory at the light blush that coaxed your cheeks,

“B-Beside the point” you hissed mentally scolding yourself for blushing and stuttering.

“Oh come on Ma Chérie you know it’s just my way of showing how much I love you~” he hummed reaching out for you going in for a hug only for you to step back.

“Nu-uh no more touching for the rest of the day Francis” you instructed folding your arms over your chest and smiling at the shocked expression on his face. Regaining his composure Francis gave you a strange look as if he was trying to figure out whether or not you were lying,

“You’re not serious are you Ma Chérie?” he asked laughing nervously at the end of his sentence,

“Yes I am” you replied monotonously.  

VHAT B-But vhyyyyy” He whined pouting whilst looking at you with shimmering blue eyes,

“Please (Name) don’t do zhissss!!!” he continued to moan trying to touch you and engulf you in his arms but you dodged every attempt, however you grew tired of his pointless try’s and fake crying so  you came up with an idea one that could go two ways,

Either really good… or really bad.

“Fine! How about we make a bet?” you exclaimed dodging one of his frail attempts to grab you however your question did seem to catch Francis attention.

“A bet?”

“Yeah a bet, you’re not allowed to touch me AT ALL for the rest of the day and before you ask yes that means you’re not allowed to grab my hand, hug me or even kiss me, If you lose you have to ….. You have too errr… Oh you have to go over to Arthur’s house and ask for some scones AND you also have to tell him he has better hair than you” you concluded a smirk playing at the corner of your lips as Francis just stood there gawking at you with a ‘Are you crazy!?’ look on his face.

He stood straight again closing his mouth looking at you as if he was about to object or complain but stopped himself and seemed to think something over for a few moments before speaking up in a curious yet cautious tone,

“Vhat if I vin Ma Chérie?” he quirked an eyebrow whilst speaking then continued,

“Do you agree to do VHATEVER I tell you to do?” a mischievous smirk played at the corner of his lips as a glint passed through his eyes.

‘Crap’ you glared at him with venomous look but couldn't help but blush as his smirk grew, you knew what he was thinking but then again you really were tired of him touching you it would be nice to have a little break from it all, but was it really worth being his servant if you lost? You continued to ponder on his offer weighing your options until you finally made up your mind.

“Fine, I accept you offer Francis”,

“Honhonhonhon~ Then it’s a deal” his smirk turned into a sly grin as he began to stroll out of the room not even waiting for an answer from you,

“I’ll finally be able to see you in that underwear I got you Honhonhonhon~” he tuned and winked at you before exiting the room and off to god knows wear.

You stood there with a horrified expression as reality dawned on you, if you lost he would make you wear that lacy underwear that he bought you last month and there’s that maids outfit that he’s always trying to get you to wear and god knows what else he’ll make you do  ….Crap! There was no way you could let him win, you had to win, and you knew just how to do it.

A devious smile curled on to your lips ‘Let the games commence’



~~~ Small Time Skip Of French Flag Underwear ~~~


You strolled into the living finding Francis relaxing on the sofa with a glass of wine in one hand and the other hand resting behind his head, ‘Perfect~’ you thought as you walked over to his casually and sat on his lap causing him to stiffen and look at you. You ignored his questionable looks and rested your head against his chest looking up at him innocently then snuggled into the crook of his neck, you felt him clench his jaw and avert his eyes from you shimmering (Eye Colour) ones as the hand around the glass tightened.

Smirking in success you laid soft butterfly kisses from the nape of his neck up to his jaw then cheek and finally the corner of his mouth were you abruptly stopped gaining a small whine of annoyance from Francis as he pouted telling you he wanted a kiss, you giggled and lent towards his ear,

“Nope~” was all you said as you hopped of his lap and skipped out of the room then upstairs leaving a very unsatisfied Frenchman behind. You stopped at the top of the stairs and called out,

“I’m getting in the shower now Francis, No peeking~” your smirk grew when your heard the sound of a drink being spat out and eager footsteps making their way out of the living room.

You ran into your shared bedroom and quickly grabbed a towel then ran into the on suite shutting the door behind you but not locking it. You quickly undressed and got in the shower and not too long after you heard someone enter the bedroom and walk towards the on suite.

You knew Francis always waited for you to get in the shower so he could join in, of course sometimes you would lock the door but the times you didn't usually lead to a few passionate hours and a longer shower than expected, What a shame Francis isn't allowed to touch you~.

You looked to the side and through the steamed up glass of the shower cubical you could see a mop of wavy blonde hair, ‘Typical’ you thought smiling a little. You hurried up and finished with in the shower before shutting off the water and looked to the side seeing that he was still there.

Sighing you got out of the shower pretending that you didn’t see the obvious male standing at the door with a small line of drool trickling down from his mouth.

You grabbed the towel from the towel wrack and wrapped it around you before pushing past Francis and making you way towards your underwear draw opening and scanning through its content’s. After a few moments of eerie silence you peered over your shoulder and let a small yelp of surprise escape your lips; Francis was standing directly behind you looking at you with longing glint in his eyes.

Scowling a little you quickly picked up a pair of white and blue panties and a bra that you knew Francis liked before walking around Francis and towards his wardrobe, A twisted smile crawled up to your lips as you opened the wardrobe and grabbed his favourite jumper then quickly ran into the bathroom so he couldn't see what you had taken.



~~~Francis POV~~~


I love you, I love you so much that I hate you. I know what you’re playing at, your tormenting me, using my weakness against me. Urrghhh I don’t know how much more I can take of this, first kissing me with your soft lips but then leaving me hanging was painful but I could handle it after a gulp of wine or two but then you just HAD to get in the shower AND leave the door unlocked, you know I find you irresistible and you used it against me!

How could I turn down a glance at your beautiful curves and soft skin alongside with the lulling sound of your humming whilst you turned to look at me with a smile, your just so beautiful … you’re so touchable and ‘FRANCIS SNAP OUT OF IT’ I mentally scolded myself as I felt you push by me with a towel wrapped around you.

Breathing in deeply I watched as you strolled over to your underwear draw and looked through it and without knowing what I was doing I walked over to you standing directly behind you with my hands reaching out towards you ‘NO FRANCIS STOP!’ I yelled at myself before retracting my hands and just in time as well because you turned around and glared at me with glistening (Eye Colour) eyes.

Even if you were glaring at me with a scowl on your face you still look beautiful but mon Dieu I was so close to tearing that towel from around your body and taking you right then and there not that I haven’t done something like that to you before Honhonhonhon~

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t notice you had walked around me until you opened my wardrobe and quickly grabbed something and then ran off into the bathroom again, Hmmm strange I wonder what you’re up to now.

I thought over all the things you could be doing and what you took from my wardrobe until the bathroom door opened and you stepped out,

“Mon Dieu, si magnifique!” I breathed as I took in how wonderful you looked, that’s it I can’t take this torture any more!

           

~~~(Name) POV~~~


After you changed into Francis jumper you looked in the mirror and saw that it fit you snugly, a little tight around the chest but still roomy you also like the fact that it just went past your mid-thigh so you decided not to put any jeans on.

Whilst admiring the way the jumper hugged your figure you mind drifted to Francis, ‘I wonder if I’m taking this too far? Ha, I wonder how more he can take~’ you chuckled a little before opening the bathroom door and to no surprise you found Francis there staring at you with stars in his eyes,

“Mon Dieu, si magnifique!” he whispered under his breath.

His eyes were wide as his hands clenched into fist and began to shake, he gulped letting a deep breath out through his nose,

“Tu gagnes” he said calmly but had an unsteady edge to it.

“I’m sorry Francis what was that?” you asked gently tilting your head to the side a little to emphasise your confusion,

“I said you vin Ma Chérie” he said a little lower than last time but even so you still heard him and couldn’t help but smile and laugh a little in victory but you joy was short lived when you felt two arms weave around your waist.

One arm travelled up to cup your cheek whilst the other trailed down towards your thigh and then up the jumper resting on your hip, you were about to complain about his actions when he cut you off with a soft kiss that quickly turned passionate and rough.

His hand continued to graze up and down your thigh and draw circles on the soft skin of your hip before he broke the kiss and gazed into your (Eye colour) orb with azure blue eyes filled with adoration and lust,

“You need to be taught a lesson for tormenting me like zhat Mon amour~” he whispered huskily in your ear before nibbling on it a little.
 

   
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Extended ending-


You woke up the next morning to the smiling face of your lover as he gently brushed his fingers across your cheek then lips,

“Bonjour belle” He cooed gently leaning in and leaving a soft peck on your forehead then a sweet loving kiss on your lips.

“Morning Francis~” you yawed whilst sitting up and stretching a little turning your head to face him and smile to which he smiled back, snaking his arms around your shoulders and pulling you close to his bare chest and nuzzling into your neck.

You giggled as his beard stubble faintly grazed across your delicate skin causing him to chuckle as well, his chest vibrating with every light laugh,

“Oh by the way Francis”,

“Yes Ma Chérie”,

“Don’t think I’ve forgotten about our little bet~” you chirped happily lifting your hand and cupping his cheek so you could get a better look at his slightly annoyed face. Growling slightly as Francis though over the deal you both made before a sigh of defeat left his lungs and he hung his head in shame,

“Urrrgh fine I vill go over to that stupid Angleterre house later today” he grumbled before scowling at the thought of Arthur and his pride being damaged.

“Good~”

“…”

“…”

“Can you at least try on zhe under wear I got you? Please~

NO!




La Fin~        ლ(= з = )ლ ~♥ - Je t'aime~
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:iconfrancisbonnefoyplz: ALL ZHE TRANSLATIONS! :iconfrancisbonnefoy:

Ma Chérie- My darling/My sweetheart 

Mon amour- My love

Je t'aime- I love you

mon Dieu- my God

Tu gagnes- You win

Bonjour belle- Hello/Good morning beautiful 


I made France a little pervy even though I don't really see him as a pervert  Llama Emoji-03 (Sparkles) [V1] It was just to help with the story :iconfrancebuttplz: So I'm sorry if you don't like pervert-ish France Llama Emoji-66 (Orly) [V3] 

This is a little rushed so I'm sorry for any grammar/spelling mistakes made and If you do find any please tell me Kirino Kousaka (Smile) [V1] Also feel free to comment :iconfrancemuahplz:

Hope you enjoy it APH Prussia tackle hug  Love you guys~ Little Pixel Heart  Natsuki Shinomiya (Super hug) [V1] 


:iconprussiabushplz::iconsaysplz:Jou are all AWESOME!


You: France :iconsexyfrance2plz:

Story: Me 
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Picture: www.fanpop.com/clubs/hetalia-f… Russia (When he gets mad) [V6] 

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This is so precious!