drunk!france x reader lemon too much wine part 2

Once you got home you guided Francis into the house. After shutting the door you led him to the sofa. "Uggh, mon ami where are we?" he questioned. You couldn't help but giggle at how cute he looked with his golden locks of hair in his face. "Your drunk and you ended up falling asleep, but don't worry your at my house now" you tell him. "Uggh l'eao s'il vous plait" he asked in his forin tongue. "Of course" you tell him. Having taken french in high school you knew what he meant. After getting his water you started to head back into the living room to accidently bump into Francis who was on his way to get you. You started to apoligize but those words were lost when he grabbed your hips and pulled you into a passionate kiss. At first you were shocked but after a couple seconds you slid your hands to his neck setting the water down on the counter. A little bit after you felt his tongue brush your bottm lip asking for entrance. Without hesitation you quickly parted your lips to let him in. You clould taste the wine on his  tongue as he explored every inch of your hot mouth. Soon after the kiss was broken due to the need of air. You felt a slight tug on the hem of your shirt, looking down you find his hand. "May i {name}"he asked. You pulled your { color} shirt over your head and threw it on the ground somewhere. With your shirt out of the way it revealed your french flag bra. Blushing crazily when you heard a slight"ohonhonhon" come from his mouth. He soon moved his hands from your waist to your bra clasp. With a slight click your bra was sent tumbling to the floor. Instinctivly you reached up to cover yourself and blush. "Mon amour there is no need to cover yourself, you are beautiful" he told you a look of genuine adoration. Putting your hands to his side he took one of your erect nipples in his mouth and kneading the other with his hand causing you to give a slight moan. Soon he gave the same attention to the other. After he finished he picked you up bridal style and carried you to the couch. Getting on top of you he started trailing kisses down your neck. You gave a little squeak when he started to nibble on your sweet spot. Reaching up you started to unbutton his dress shirt to reveal a slim and hairy chest. Francis, getting anxious reached down and pulled off your { color} skirt to reveal a matching lair of french flag underwear. Slowly he worked his way down south. You moaned as he fingered you through your soaked panties. "This wet already mon amour" he said , the suductiveness in his voice made you melt.  ~to be contuned~