Could you possibly do more Switzerland x fem reader? I really loved your other fic!! Also could it be nsfw 🙏🙏 i cant find much for him and he’s my favorite !!!
✧ Switzerland Every Night
... ᴏᴜᴛʟɪɴᴇ: NSFW, Switzerland x feminine!afab!reader.
... ᴄʜᴀʀs: Basch Zwingli (Switzerland).
... ᴡ/ᴄ: NSFW; cunnilingus, squirting, lingerie, descriptive language of sexual actions.
... ɴᴏᴛᴇs: I loved making this of Switzerland and while it was hard to figure out what he’d do and how he’d act cracking someone, we figured it out!! If it seems a little OOC (out of character) then my apologies once again.
PART 1 (SFW) HERE
• Switzerland isn’t particularly the type to outwardly show his arousal to you so casually. With all his busy business regarding his land or negotiations with other nations, as well as taking care of Liechtenstein, sometimes he doesn’t even have the time to think about any personal interaction with you. It is true that he gives a few kisses here and there, does a few things for you like massages or taking care of chores for the day when you aren’t feeling like it, but actual love making is nearly out of the books for him.
• However, just because it’s nearly, doesn’t mean that it never happens; all you have to do is just initiate it first and he’ll go along with whatever you have planned for you both—as long as he isn’t doing anything that needs tending to. Typically to do this, a simple request to make time for you can be done—he usually answers to this with a request that it be done during later in the night.
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• Switzerland loves when you wear lingerie, specifically ones that are cute—like white or baby colors—or anything of that nature, as long as it’s not too modern but instead traditional. He finds it attractive that you choose to dress up just for him, and only for him. You notice his fingers and hands feeling the fabric of your lingerie first before reaching the smoothness of your skin—almost trying to delay himself from getting to the best part. Switzerland can’t contain the redness in his face all as he does this, backing himself away each time he gets close to your breasts covered by the delicate texture or clothed folds.
“You didn’t need to do all this…” Switzerland’s hand gently slides off your skin and tucks into his military jacket as he crosses his arms. You can notice his face heating up the more he stares at you, prompting him to quickly look away; grumbling in what seems to be irritation. Yet even as he appears to be in denial for allowing himself to indulge in such sweetness beneath your lingerie—the wrapper, the candy lays under it all waiting to be licked, eaten, and cared for. He’s never been known to decline good candy, chocolate or lighter sweets, they all end up on his tongue.
As his arms unfold, his body leans back down and his face closes in near your face. “There’s no point in putting all of your efforts to waste.” He sighs, taking a glove off and gently laying it on your chest, kneading your assets as he presses his lips against yours; letting out a breathy groan. As always, he will never admit this—he is so very hungry and ‘wrappers’ won’t stop him from tasting the sugary sex you have for him.
• Switzerland’s pace tends to be languid and smooth when you both just prefer to have a nice night of sex. His hands tend to wander between your waist, face, or hair during these moments as he mutters into your neck, additionally muffling any noises he makes as you close yourself around his cock, the warmth of your slick only making the feeling even more difficult to ignore for him. However, during days when he’s stressed or irritated—with your permission—he pounds himself in your core, sloppily exchanging saliva with you as he vents his frustration into your heat. He tends to be a little more open on the noises he makes during this moments since he isn’t nose deep into your shoulder.
• Speaking of, don’t expect him to let your volume only increase as you both reach near an orgasm. As mentioned before, his sister—Liechtenstein—room isn’t far from his and with enough noise made from the two of you, she could wake up and hear all that is happening nearby. It would shatter Switzerland if his little sister had to bear witness and earwitness to her big brother in bed with you after a rough day; he’d likely never forgive both you or himself and it’d be a very awkward breakfast the next morning. So as delectable as you may sound, please listen to Switzerland when he says to be quiet. If you’re good enough, he’d be extra sweet with small licks against your skin, sucking on the pearls on your chest, as well as using his very skilled hands—the same ones that handle his rifles and guns so nicely—on your cunt and your perked nubs.
• If staying quiet is still a problem, he would be open to other options like gags or burying your face into the sheets in pronebone or doggy just so you could be muffled. He enjoys both options since having a sense of yours restrained can be very arousing to him; the difference in reactions and expressions you give is fascinating. Both positions also give him a good view of your butt and back, always loving the jiggle when his hips meet your precious skin in any pace.
• When giving Switzerland head, he’s much more louder than he admits—if Liechtenstein is out the house or busy far away from his bedroom, then his noises are divine. As your tongue wraps around his cutesy pink tip and down his veins—engulfing all that your throat can, his hand awkwardly moves from your face to your hair then back to your face since he doesn’t exactly know where to put his hands as he loses himself to the feeling. If saliva is tripping down his cock and your chin—he resists the urge to come right there, he can’t help but find it so hot that you’re trying so desperately to do this all for him. He hates that he feels this way, but it feels all too good—and you’re doing all too of a good job for him to deny you the taste of him on your tongue.
• Same goes for giving head to you—he’s an eater. He’s much more demanding and maybe even aggressive as he digs his tongue into your heat, licking all that you have as if it was cake. His hands grip your legs and push them down onto the soft sheets as your slick covers his entire mouth, working hard to get you to the edge. Honestly, it’s pathetic on how much his cock throbs, pumping out pre-cum as he remains an earwitness to your whines—as much as he wants to admit that its music to his ears, he can’t. After all, he’s doing so much by allowing you to be in his arms as his tongue mixes his saliva, and your slick combine into one.
• Bonus points if you squirt. As messy as it is, he loves seeing you unravel as his cock or his lips, tongue and fingers do the heavy work of getting you off, and each time they get soaked in both your spend and squirt. You notice his waist moving rougher each time you do, seemingly wanting more. As you ask him, he always denies it immediately—but you could already tell from the heavy breathing, blonde hair sticking to his forehead, gripping of your waist or chest, and foreign curses under his breath that he really does want more, he’s practically begging for it desperately.
• As for aftercare, Switzerland tries to tend to any bruising you have since he can get very carried away when lost in you. He loves you nearly as much as he loves Liechtenstein and any harm done to you evokes something negative in him. He routinely tends to quietly run you and him a bath, many times filled with bath soaks to soothe any acts you both have. This is one of the moments you also get to fully see the scars without your vision blurred from actions done to you by him. If libido still is at a high, running another one is possible, but almost all the times you ask: Switzerland declines since it’s a bathroom and voices or sounds can echo, potentially a risk for waking up his sister. Regardless, you both huddle in the water, wet skin against another as you both talk about plans the next day or anything not that important in particular.
Switzerland isn’t one to show love or kindness outwardly like this—not to anyone. But if it’s you resting in his arms, he’d be happy to show all that you want; no guns, no yelling.
★ Do not steal, repost, or adjust my works in anyway, shape or form.
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