(A/N: Oh how I love this ship name)
Francis held the smaller Asian boy to his chest, kissing his head as Kiku hummed happily, blushing.
Francis couldn't help himself, what with his flirty ways, but remember last night, when he, after their three years of them dating, convinced the Japanese man to let him make love to him.
The gasps and moans that fell from those cute pink lips now bruised purple, that sweet neck, now marked up and down, and the pleasant sting on his back from where the so called reserved Asian had clawed him in pleasure as the Frenchie pounded him into the mattress.
Now, here they were, cuddling the morning after, the Frenchman's arms wrapped tightly around his waist, and Kiku's around his neck, his head on his chest as Francis kissed his head and face near constantly.
Kiku lay his head in the crook of his neck, giggling shyly as Francis pulled him closer, whispering sweet nothings in his ear.
"I love you, mon amour~"He purred, kissing his ear.
"I love you too, but we have to get up."Kiku smiled, kissing his cheek as he left the warmth of the blankets.
Sitting up, Francis was able to to see his slim body, and turning around, he was instantly hard with his blushing face and the many, many hickies all over his neck and collarbone.
"You were really rough, Francis-san..."Kiku gave a small, shy, smile.
Francis knew he was hard now, and as Kiku bent over to get his clothes, showing off his ass, and starting to get dressed, Francis slipped a hand under the covers and began to stroke himself, watching Kiku and imagining it was the Asian.
Kiku, oblivious to this, just went on with what he was doing, until Francis unintentionally let out a low growl-like moan that made Kiku blush darkly and turn around to see Francis jacking off to him.
Francis blushed at being caught and smiled sheepishly.
"After morning sex?"
"Oh my fucking god."