going to visit him, but won't even look at him if he's being so indecent. 8|
isn't indecent just very drunk.
that's just as bad, and gives her even more reason not to be around him.
that she should come around to take care of him while he's in such a state.
would rather he put some pants on first.
would if could, but he can't, he's currently on the ground, not able to move.
sighs, walking up to him and nudging his side with her foot. It wasn't like it was something she hadn't seen before. "Papa, you really are
mumbles inaudible things and shifts to his side, revealing all his glory to the other nation in his yard.
looks away with a pink blush and sighs, tugging him towards his house by his arms. "Mon dieu, one would think you know your limit by now..."
stirs, and slurs drunkenly, "Bien sure, I sais mon limit, je suis just upset." he continues to be dragged to his house.
snickers at that mix of English and French while continuing to drag him. Drunk Papa could be very entertaining. "Pourqui?"
moans, "Mes so called amis, il m'ignore depuis des semaines!" and drops his head in defeat.
laughs again, dropping him at his doorstep to open the door. "Qui? Espagne et Prusse?"
"Ouch, oui, oui mes deux amis, au moin je pense que ils sont mes amis." he got up signally Seychelles to follow him to the kitchen so he_
could get a glass of water.
still thinks he should put some pants on, now. 8| "Il arrivé quelque chose?"
he leans against the counter sipping at the glass of water, "Peut-etre, Prusse et moi, nous avons eu une arguement et ni lui, nui Espagne_
me parle depuis, je ne sais pas quoi faire."
sighs. "Ce n'est pas bon. Qu'avez-vous argumentez?"
puts his glass down, "Il ete sou, et il voulais aller chez Mathieu pour la soiree, et mais Mattieu est trop innocent, pour avoir une "one_
laughs at that. "Frère Matthieu est très innocent, oui. Ce qui s'est passé avec Espagne?"
shakes his head, "Je ne sais pas, depuis Ça il ne me parle plus."
pats his shoulder. "Je suis sûr que tout ira bien."
"Peut-être," he says seriously, but his face suddenly displays a more playful nature to it, "Oh Seychelles, je sius si triste!" he quickly_
makes his way over to her and throw is arms over her shoulder, hugging her VERY closely.
squeaks when he does this, trying to squirm away. She preferred *clothed* hugs, thank you very much. "P-papa! Lâchez-moi!"
just hugs tighter at the reaction, reaching for her ass, as he snuggles, "Mais mon cher, je t'aime."
flails and blushes, still trying to squirm. "Ne me touche pas là, papa idiot!"
does not want to let go, not just yet, "Mais mon chere, tu est si douce a mon touche." putting face close to hers.
blinks, her blush growing. Now she remembered why she never got close to Papa when he was drunk...
smiles, how he loved the young bodies of the young, " Ma Cherie. je panse que tu devrais m'accompagner a mon chambre?"
shakes her head, blushing even more. "Non! Papa, que dites-vous?"
nods, "oui, je dit que je veux coucher avec toi, c'est tout." he begins to take her by her wrist to take her to his room.
struggles. "Non! Papa, laisse-moi aller! Tu es ivre!"
lets go and turns around to face her, "Non, je ne suis pas je veux juste coucher avec toi!"
shakes her head, refusing to cry but is still a bit scared... "Non vous n'avez pas papa ... s'il vous plaît ..."
(( ...ignore her. >v> /ships this pairing a looooot. ))
takes her shoulders with a little more force than necessary, and pushes her against a wall, kissing her suddenly.
[[Alright just as I was about to back off, you made me do it just so you know]]
presses closer to the wall, trying to pull away, but failing. She had to remember, Papa was drunk... but she liked his kisses...
(( \o/! She'll give in eventually~ ))
Leans in more putting his hand on her waist, he brushes his tongue across her lips in hopes that she'll let him in.
[[Oh btw do you think you could make her a little older 16 or even 18, because the 14 year old thing makes me a little uncomfortable.]]
(( Sure sure. We can make her... 17 for this? ))
[[Yeah that WAYYYY better than 14,]]
(( Haha, okay~ It's fine, I would have been the same. ))
(( A very short 17 year old. >v> ))
a bit reluctant... but slowly parts her lips to him. He smelled like wine, and this was so wrong...
[[well, we can pretend she's taller]]
smiles in success, and slips his tongue into her mouth, she tasted so sweet, it was addicting he wanted to taste every bit pit of her, just_
to say he did, he leaned down and grabbed behind he knees and wrapped her legs around his waist, as he presses her against the wall kissing_
squeaks as he pulls her up, slowly letting herself be swept away... Papa really was good at these things...
puts his hands on her ass, and strokes it softly as he explores her mouth, he finding it hard to keep his hands to himself, he tries to_
keep himself in check, but his little buddy doesn't seem to want to comply and being completely naked doesn't help any.
slowly melting into the kiss, letting her guard down. Papa really was a good kisser. Squirms a bit when he touches her, but lets him.
's lips travel from her lips to her neck, sucking and nipping at it to get a reaction out of her.
tilts her neck so he has more room, letting out the slightest moan.
keeping one hand on her rear, he moves the other to massage her breast, as he kisses and sucks her neck.
moans again, eyes half lidding. "Papa ... vous êtes si méchant ..."
groans, "Pourquoi ma cherie?" as he nibbles on her neck.
licks her lips. "Je suis comme votre soeur ou votre fille ... Pourquoi fais-tu cela?"
pulls back ever so slightly, "Tu es ma fille, tu es ma soeur, tu es mon amour, que fait t'il si tu es ma fille ou soeurm l'amour est l'amour
about this... "Mais il semble si ... étrange..."
smiles that this, "L'amour est étrange" he leans in to kiss her lightly.
almost swoons as he says that, kissing him back this time.
satisfied with the fact that she finally responded, and lifts off from the wall and starts to carry her up the stairs all while kissing her_
of course, he planned to take like no other man could.
quite nervous about what she's about to do... with her father figure, for goodness sake! But, she knew he wouldn't hurt her...
walks down the hallway of his upper floor, leading to his bed room, he figured it was the young girls' first time, which he loved al the_
more, but he promised himself, if she said she was not ready, he simply could not continue, he does not want her first time to scare her.
isn't really sure... but it does feel good... she'd go along with it for now and see what happened.