Chapter 2: 'Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight)'
[A/N] Ok, I know, I got the other one out today, too, but I really don’t wanna watch the new Titanic show with Mom… It’s just that, bah, Idk. But please, enjoy this chapter! ^w^ This one's a little... lime-ish... Have Fun~!
‘Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won’t somebody help me chase these shadows away?
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day.’
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‘Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man after Midnight) – ABBA
The day of the Hot Springs trip came, and Nat and Prussia went to see Emily, and for Prussia, France off. Spain had decided that he’s got too much work to do, and what not.
“I’ll see you! Have fun in Japan!” Nat giggled.
“Will do, Nat!” Emily waved as they drove off for the airport.
“Dang, Missouri, did you pack big time or what?” Alfred complained.
“No, I just packed like a girl does.” She stuck out her tongue.
The airplane ride was a little awkward, too. Emily was torn between doing something, and NOT doing something. Who on God’s great earth KNOWS what I should do? She vaguely wondered, while looking out the window. She stared out as they passed over clouds, meanwhile, Alfred was on his iPhone, fussing that ‘THAT’S HOW YOU SPELL *insert word here*’ and ‘I DID NOT TELL YOU TO DO THAT!’ you know people and Smart Phones. Spell Check is not your fiend [1].
“Ah! Japan is so nice!” Emily exclaimed, stretching widely as they stepped out of the terminal and into the Japanese airport.
“Hello, you must be Missouri.” A Japanese accent sounded.
“Dude! Yes, this is Missouri!” Alfred exclaimed, meanwhile, Emily was on the lookout for France.
Her phone went off, ‘Francey-Pants is on the next flight. He should be there in about… now ;)’
What? How did she…? Emily wondered, ‘Nat, how did you know?’
She looked around to make sure that France was walking her way when she got a quick reply, ‘He’s my husband’s best friend, I know these things. Especially when they’re texting during the flight… Ugh, I gotta go. Prussia’s fussing about ‘Making the bed is not for awesome people!’ Emily laughed at that. I do wonder what makes her call him ‘Francey-Pants’ though…
“Ah, Emily! Hello!” France yelled.
“Francis.” Emily acknowledged.
“How did you know my name…?”
“Prussia.” Emily stated simply.
“That sneaky…” France went off.
“Why are you mad?” Emily asked.
“I wanted to tell you my name.” He pouted.
He looks… amazing when he’s even pouting! Emily thought, Yeah, doing something wouldn’t be too bad… She smirked to herself, thinking of a plan.
That night, at Japan’s home, most of the countries had jet lag, but Emily didn’t and apparently neither did France. Emily went into the Hot Springs, and was facing the back, when France came in.
“Ah, Sweet Emily, how nice to see you!”
Emily blushed suddenly Wh-why am I suddenly feeling so shy? She wondered. She quickly covered herself with her left arm and hand.
“Emily?” France asked, walking over to her from what she could hear.
“Wh-what, France?” She asked, a little harsher than needed.
“I just want to know why you’re hiding…” He trailed off, smirk planted firmly on his face.
“I-I just don’t want someone seeing me, no one has before!” She covered her mouth with her right hand, as her left was covering her breasts. Boy was that a bald faced lie. She’s done it before. Just not with a country! Ugh, this was getting all too- she gasped as France appeared in front of her.
“Ah, Hon hon hon, I can tell that is a lie.”
Emily let out a squeak, “N-no it’s not!”
“Yes it is~!” He said in a sing-song voice.
Damn it, how the hell does he know this stuff…? Emily thought.
“I know because I can read women like an open book.” He gave that creepy laugh, “And you my dear,” he got close to her ear and gave it a nibble, “Are one of the easiest.”
Was it just her, or did he smell of alcohol? He pried her left hand away from her breasts, but Emily was breathing rigidly and resisting. “No…! NO, Francis!” She exclaimed, he backed off for a second, only to get her other arm, that came flying up to smack him, and hold both above her head with one arm.
“Why are you resisting, when it’s so obvious that you want me?” he asked.
“I’m- I’m not on the pill!” Emily exclaimed, trying to kick him, but couldn’t find the strength.
“That doesn’t matter! For I brought a condom.”
Ugh, is all this guy can think about sex…? “What if it breaks…?”
“It won’t.” France stated simply.
The France kissed her on the lips. She couldn’t help but kiss back, and he backed her up to the very back of the hot spring, pressing his body up against hers. She moaned as he went down her neck and found her soft spot. He smirked a little while suckling on that spot. After he had left his mark, he moved downward to her breasts and latched onto her right nipple, while letting go of her hands, and using his right hand to fondle her left breast. Her hands wound their way into his silken blond locks, moaning out his name. She felt his dick harden up against her stomach, for he was quite a bit taller than her. He picked her up to where she wrapped her legs around his waist…
It was starting to get good, and he was about to enter her when…
“Big brother France! Big Brother France!” a certain spacey Italian called out, jumping into the Hot Springs.
“Italy…” France groaned, He turned around, keeping Emily covered, and saw Germany getting in.
“Uh, France, were you and Miss…?”
“Emily.” Emily stated.
“Yes, Miss Emily about to…?”
“About to what Germany?” Italy asked.
“We were about to~”
“They were about to do what a grown woman and man do together, Italy.” Germany stated.
“Oh…” His brows furrowed, “I don’t get it…”
“You will when you’re older, Italy, you will when you’re older…” Germany groaned, leaving the Hot Spring with the sudden urge to vomit. Not literally of course, just the thought of France was enough to… Well, yeah. He didn’t like the thought. He had heard his brother and Natalie do it enough times that he was ready to give up on trying NOT to hear.
[1] Adam Young (Owl City) Twitter quote, and it's the truth! Spell Check is not your friend!
Ok, so that was da second chapter. I hope you liked, I know I lied, I was in the first one! Tee hee! Don’t blame me that that’s how it worked out! >XD Thankies for reading! Oh, and if you already haven’t check out the playlist for the songs that inspired these chapters! =)
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Peace, Love, and Hetalia!
Natalie
‘Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won’t somebody help me chase these shadows away?
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day.’
-
‘Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man after Midnight) – ABBA
The day of the Hot Springs trip came, and Nat and Prussia went to see Emily, and for Prussia, France off. Spain had decided that he’s got too much work to do, and what not.
“I’ll see you! Have fun in Japan!” Nat giggled.
“Will do, Nat!” Emily waved as they drove off for the airport.
“Dang, Missouri, did you pack big time or what?” Alfred complained.
“No, I just packed like a girl does.” She stuck out her tongue.
The airplane ride was a little awkward, too. Emily was torn between doing something, and NOT doing something. Who on God’s great earth KNOWS what I should do? She vaguely wondered, while looking out the window. She stared out as they passed over clouds, meanwhile, Alfred was on his iPhone, fussing that ‘THAT’S HOW YOU SPELL *insert word here*’ and ‘I DID NOT TELL YOU TO DO THAT!’ you know people and Smart Phones. Spell Check is not your fiend [1].
“Ah! Japan is so nice!” Emily exclaimed, stretching widely as they stepped out of the terminal and into the Japanese airport.
“Hello, you must be Missouri.” A Japanese accent sounded.
“Dude! Yes, this is Missouri!” Alfred exclaimed, meanwhile, Emily was on the lookout for France.
Her phone went off, ‘Francey-Pants is on the next flight. He should be there in about… now ;)’
What? How did she…? Emily wondered, ‘Nat, how did you know?’
She looked around to make sure that France was walking her way when she got a quick reply, ‘He’s my husband’s best friend, I know these things. Especially when they’re texting during the flight… Ugh, I gotta go. Prussia’s fussing about ‘Making the bed is not for awesome people!’ Emily laughed at that. I do wonder what makes her call him ‘Francey-Pants’ though…
“Ah, Emily! Hello!” France yelled.
“Francis.” Emily acknowledged.
“How did you know my name…?”
“Prussia.” Emily stated simply.
“That sneaky…” France went off.
“Why are you mad?” Emily asked.
“I wanted to tell you my name.” He pouted.
He looks… amazing when he’s even pouting! Emily thought, Yeah, doing something wouldn’t be too bad… She smirked to herself, thinking of a plan.
That night, at Japan’s home, most of the countries had jet lag, but Emily didn’t and apparently neither did France. Emily went into the Hot Springs, and was facing the back, when France came in.
“Ah, Sweet Emily, how nice to see you!”
Emily blushed suddenly Wh-why am I suddenly feeling so shy? She wondered. She quickly covered herself with her left arm and hand.
“Emily?” France asked, walking over to her from what she could hear.
“Wh-what, France?” She asked, a little harsher than needed.
“I just want to know why you’re hiding…” He trailed off, smirk planted firmly on his face.
“I-I just don’t want someone seeing me, no one has before!” She covered her mouth with her right hand, as her left was covering her breasts. Boy was that a bald faced lie. She’s done it before. Just not with a country! Ugh, this was getting all too- she gasped as France appeared in front of her.
“Ah, Hon hon hon, I can tell that is a lie.”
Emily let out a squeak, “N-no it’s not!”
“Yes it is~!” He said in a sing-song voice.
Damn it, how the hell does he know this stuff…? Emily thought.
“I know because I can read women like an open book.” He gave that creepy laugh, “And you my dear,” he got close to her ear and gave it a nibble, “Are one of the easiest.”
Was it just her, or did he smell of alcohol? He pried her left hand away from her breasts, but Emily was breathing rigidly and resisting. “No…! NO, Francis!” She exclaimed, he backed off for a second, only to get her other arm, that came flying up to smack him, and hold both above her head with one arm.
“Why are you resisting, when it’s so obvious that you want me?” he asked.
“I’m- I’m not on the pill!” Emily exclaimed, trying to kick him, but couldn’t find the strength.
“That doesn’t matter! For I brought a condom.”
Ugh, is all this guy can think about sex…? “What if it breaks…?”
“It won’t.” France stated simply.
The France kissed her on the lips. She couldn’t help but kiss back, and he backed her up to the very back of the hot spring, pressing his body up against hers. She moaned as he went down her neck and found her soft spot. He smirked a little while suckling on that spot. After he had left his mark, he moved downward to her breasts and latched onto her right nipple, while letting go of her hands, and using his right hand to fondle her left breast. Her hands wound their way into his silken blond locks, moaning out his name. She felt his dick harden up against her stomach, for he was quite a bit taller than her. He picked her up to where she wrapped her legs around his waist…
It was starting to get good, and he was about to enter her when…
“Big brother France! Big Brother France!” a certain spacey Italian called out, jumping into the Hot Springs.
“Italy…” France groaned, He turned around, keeping Emily covered, and saw Germany getting in.
“Uh, France, were you and Miss…?”
“Emily.” Emily stated.
“Yes, Miss Emily about to…?”
“About to what Germany?” Italy asked.
“We were about to~”
“They were about to do what a grown woman and man do together, Italy.” Germany stated.
“Oh…” His brows furrowed, “I don’t get it…”
“You will when you’re older, Italy, you will when you’re older…” Germany groaned, leaving the Hot Spring with the sudden urge to vomit. Not literally of course, just the thought of France was enough to… Well, yeah. He didn’t like the thought. He had heard his brother and Natalie do it enough times that he was ready to give up on trying NOT to hear.
[1] Adam Young (Owl City) Twitter quote, and it's the truth! Spell Check is not your friend!
Ok, so that was da second chapter. I hope you liked, I know I lied, I was in the first one! Tee hee! Don’t blame me that that’s how it worked out! >XD Thankies for reading! Oh, and if you already haven’t check out the playlist for the songs that inspired these chapters! =)
-
Peace, Love, and Hetalia!
Natalie