Deux [Video]

[sororite]

[France looks mildly put out, staring at the mirror, before giving a tense smile.] So those caves... If they're so dangerous, I don't suppose we should consider staying out of them, rather than running into danger so willingly? To those so eager to investigate, good luck, and let those of us not nearly as brave know of anything interesting you find. [Despite her words, France is fairly curious herself. But why risk her own safety when it seems others are going anyway?]

In the meanwhile... If any of you belles femmes would like some more peaceful company, I am always willing to oblige. Déjeuner? Une conversation? I am a social creature, I admit.

[OOC: Bit of an edit considering the mod post that came just after this, but if anyone wants to have the new necessities arrive a while into a thread in this post and then go explore them with France, I totally support that.]

Comments

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

Hahaha, don't be stupid! Of course I know! [ She doesn't. ] You're just not doing it fast enough!

[sororite]

Well then, I'll get to work shall I? [Comes closer...]

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

[ Stands

there

why are you so weird France what are you doing... ]

[sororite]

You'll need to lie down, of course... And take your top off, but you knew that already, non?

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

... Oh! We're tanning, right? Cool, I wanna be orange like Snooki! [ Starts taking her top off this is terrible. ]

[sororite]

... Oui, exactement. [Just going to admire the view.] You know, I read in one of your magazines once that massaging the skin makes it tan easier.

[I AM THE WORST]

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

Huh? Really? [ France is where fashion happens! She must know! ] OK! Do it to me!

[ I am the second worst for associating with you!! ]

[sororite]

[You could have stopped this at any time why didn't you?]

Happily! You're rather pale on your chest, you know, I'll start there... [Reaching for...]

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

[ I am not to blame!! ]

Do I need a tan on my chest? That's where bikinis go!

[sororite]

Of course you do! [Starts massaging her breasts oh god why am I writing this. But yes, tenderly squeezing and rubbing her breasts...] What if you wear a low cut dress that doesn't match the cut of your bikini? You'd look ridicule!

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

I would?! [ She can't have other countries thinking she looks stupid. Oh wait what is France doing that feels weird but it must be some European thing. ]

U-uh, OK... keep going.

[sororite]

[Rubs slow circles around one of America's nipples with her thumb.] Besides, it feels nice, oui?

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

H-huh? Oh... I-I dunno... [ It does but that would be weird to say!! This isn't sexual, it's just tanning help. She puts her hands on France's shoulders to support herself. ]

How long d-do you have to do it for?

[sororite]

As long as necessary. It's not a big deal, Amérique, we're both women of the world... [Leans down to kiss America's neck, still touching her breasts.] Don't worry, chèrie, let me take care of everything.

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

[ Flinches and moves back a little. ] F-France, no kissing! I'm not a little kid! [ So she just pouts and lets France continue. ]

You should hurry up, though, because I've got things to do!

[sororite]

[O-okay, not going to laugh at America while she's letting France touch her breasts.] Oui, oui, we're doing adult things after all~

[Flicks her nipple again.] Mais, you know this would go faster if you let me use my mouth...

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

... How's that a massage? That's just weird, France. [ Starting to move away... ]

[sororite]

Oh? You've never tried it like that before? Ah, to be young again...

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

W-well, I'm youthful, but not that young! It just doesn't seem like a full-proof method...

[sororite]

Non, non, it's tried and tested! The mouth is much more effective at making the skin absorb the sun's rays! I just thought you might be more comfortable with my hands.

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

Uh... 'k... I guess... [ She is now putty in your hands, France, your love slave for life. It is like Romeo and Juliet and they will now consummate their marriage--

Oh look a convenient rabbit trying to eat America's shirt. ] H-hey! That's not cool!

[sororite]

[What. What is this. No fair, she was so close!] Une lapine... A-ah, ignore it, chèrie, we'll get you a new one! [Moving her mouth down to America's breast- Wow, this icon doesn't fit.]

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

[ And she's pushing France out of the way. ] I think that one still has a hot dog piece in it though!

[ Going after it! Topless..... ]

[sororite]

[... Nothing like leftover hot dogs to turn a girl off, so gonna just leave the issue there. Oh well, she got a good feel in... And watching America run around after a rabbit topless is also fun...]