Lust: France x Reader

France smiled seductively at your hunched over form, a lustful glint in his eyes. He had waited ages for this, and now he would do it. Nothing could stop him from having you. Nothing. "[Name]~" He crooned, slowly twirling the red rose in his hand. You looked up from your flower garden, your [e/c] eyes blinking rapidly. "Yes, France-san?"

"Would you like to taste my milk?" He asked innocently, lightly thrusting his crotch forward.

You blinked once more, an innocent smile spreading across your face. "Why thank you, France-san," you said, standing up and brushing the dirt off of your pants. His smile grew wider, his eyes darkening even more. "But I'm lactose-intolerant." His dreams were crushed.