L'amour (2P!Canada | Matthieu Williams)

"...Did I snort too much coke or is my boring as hell brother actually getting some action for once?"

"...You're not alone"

The sham of a World Meeting was actually silent for once as everyone's attention was stolen by the normally stoic Canadian and the...she-dragon on his lap? Said woman was blushing up to the tips of her ears, tail thrashing wildly and only restrained by the silent Matthieu with one strong, thick arm while the other restrained her by the waist.

"Are you planning on letting me go any time soon? We're in public and everyone is just...staring weirdly at us," you squirmed from your perch atop the blonde's lap, trying to get off in vain but unable to do so thanks to his iron grip.

"...Pay the toll first or I'm not letting you go until this meeting ends" Matthieu's face looked so serious that one would think he was asking for a steep price, maybe the tip of a pinky finger or two…

" Chu~ "

As soon as your lips landed on the corner of his own, the Canadian's grip loosened enough for you to make a hasty retreat. Practically scampering off from the premises and everyone's curious gazes, leaving the stoic blonde by his lonesome.

Even as he sat silently, one could notice the very faint spattering of pink on his cheeks should they have the courage to move close enough to him. However, none had the balls to do so.

"...What the fuck"

The rest of the countries could only nod as they shared the American's sentiments. Thoroughly confused at what they had just witnessed.

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"...You like this, don't you? Being fucked on the forest floor like the filthy animal you actually are…" His low, gravelly voice slithered into your ears as he fucked you with slow, sharp thrusts that perfectly reached the spots that made you see stars.

Matthieu's cock was so deliciously thick and long that you were sure he was penetrating your cervix by now, the slight pain only serving to further send you into a pleasurable madness. Every vein rubbed against your soft inner walls, your toes curling as he snapped his hips without faltering and letting you feel everything he had to offer repeatedly with seemingly no end in sight.

Only the thick pelt of one of his previous hunts separated your body from the dirt and twigs that littered the ground, your soft tits rubbing against the fur as your lover rutted into your pussy with such fervor. Globs of your combined juices dripped down your center and onto the pelt, staining it with the viscous fluid that seemed to endlessly flow within you.

"...How many more loads do you want me to fuck into you, huh? This greedy pussy just keeps on sucking in everything I give…" The blonde leaned forward until his upper body was bent over your own, your ass up and legs spread as he rammed his dick into your welcoming cunt. "...Makes me think that you actually want my seed to take. Is that it? You want me to keep cumming inside until there's no way you aren't knocked up after this, mon amour?"

"M-Matt! Please, I want it! I want everything you can give! I want your cock inside my pussy and your cum inside my belly!" You were babbling by now, utterly drunk on the pleasure of his cock, his mouth, and even his hands as he played with your body like a fine-tuned instrument.

A smirk curled on his lips, one of the hands that was previously situated on your fleshy hip moving to your face instead to angle you towards him so he could devour your mouth as well. His tongue ruthlessly and expertly plundered your moist cavern, just like his cock that always seemed to know where to hit your most vulnerable spots. You moan and whimper as he sucks on your tongue, seemingly ready to devour you wholly and completely.

A thin string of saliva connected your mouths when Matthieu finally allowed you a gulp of air. Your eyes were completely hazy by this point, unable to think of anything aside from him and how loved he made you feel.

"If that's what mon amour wants...then I'll gladly give you everything."