(A/n):Requested by alicemare13 , Hope you like it :)

2p America-Allen.L.Jones
2p Canada-James Williams
2p England-Oliver Kirkland
2p France-Francois Bonnefoy

(Y/n)-Your name
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(Y/n)'s P.O.V.
I sit in the warm booth of my friend Oliver's bakery. I sit across from my other friend Allen who is suspiciously glaring at everyone.

"Everything alright Allen?" I ask

"I don't like this place, who knows what Oliver's putting in those cupcakes." He mumbles

"I'm sure it's fine, he's had this place for ages now." I reply

His red eyes narrows and he leans closer to me.

"Don't eat any of the cupcakes here, he puts dangerous things inside." He whispers

"I know, he always makes me special ones that don't have anything bad inside." I giggle

"Of course he does, he's obsessed with you," Allen says leaning back

"He's not obsessed with me, he doesn't even like me like that." I mumble

"Haven't you seen the way he looks at you?" He replies

I shake my head softly and giggle, not believing him at all. Oliver and I had been friends for years there's no way he would see me as anymore than that. Even though I've had a crush on him for ages he hasn't led on the thinks of me as more than a friend.

I sigh and sip at my tea, making sure I font feel weird or drugged because of it. I don't think Oliver would drug me but he might do it accidentally.

"Where's Francois and James?" I ask

"Coming I think, you're coming to the movie right?" Allen asks

"Depends if Oliver is coming." I reply

"Of course it fucking does." Allen says sarcastically

"Swear jar." We hear a voice say as footsteps approach

Oliver is standing there holding his swear jar filled with money. Allen grumbles and places a dollar coin in the jar.

"Oliver do you think you'll come tonight?" I ask, looking up into his blue eyes

"Of course poppet, I know how much you've wanted to see this movie." He replies with a big smile

Allen, James, Francois, Oliver and I have been planing to see a new movie coming out and we planned this weeks in advance. With their 'lifestyle' I never know if they're going to be hiding from police or not so it can be hard to plan. I've made them all promise to not do anything illegal so we can have our time together.

The door bursts open and Francois and James walk in. I smile happily as they come sit next to us. We wait for the last of Oliver's customers to leave and after they go we pull on our warm coats.

We begun to walk to the theatre and Oliver grabs my hand as we walk. I feel a burst of warmth and happiness at the contact and smile contently. Allen wiggles his eyebrows at me and smirks.

We arrive at the theatre and I notice a group of boys staring at us. More specifically me. One of them walks up to us and he looks like an overly confident asshole who thinks he's the best.

"How's it going cutie?" He asks slapping my butt

I gasp and turn towards him angrily.

"Go away." I say angrily

"Aww why babe? Why don't you ditch these losers and watch the movie with me instead?" He asks

Oliver growls and sneakily jabs him with a syringe, pushing the liquid inside. The man steps away shocked and then runs to the bathroom.

"No one touches my poppet." Oliver mumbles and pulls me to catch up with the rest of our group

I blush at Oliver calling me his and giggle at the contact of our hands. That man will probably be in a lot of pain or die shortly for touching me and talking to me like that.

*Time skip to after the movie*

(Y/n)'s P.O.V.
Oliver and I wave goodbye to Allen, he was the last to leave from Oliver's bakery. We came back here after the movie for tea and cake. Of course we were careful about what cake we ate since Oliver made it. We head back into the warm bakery and I sit on the counter as Oliver counts his money.

"I think it's pretty cool how you live here." I say looking around "It's so warm and cozy."

"Well if you want you could live here." Oliver says "It would be less lonely."

I would love to move in with Oliver, not only would it mean I don't have to pay as much rent, but I can spend more time with Oliver and help him with his bakery

"Really?" I say happily "Oh Oliver I could kiss you!"

I freeze realising what I just said and cover my mouth.

"I mean, err..." I say struggling for words

Oliver smiles brightly and pulls me over the counter to press his lips against mine. He holds me close and we eventually pull apart. I look into his blue eyes which are shining happily.

"I love you poppet, I have for ages." He says kissing my cheek

"I love you too Oliver." I reply, pressing my forehead softly against his

"How about I show you where you'll be staying." Oliver says and lifts me off the counter

He pulls me into the living area and then into his bedroom. I feel happy that he's going to let me stay in his room with him.

"I don't have any spare bedrooms, I hope it's ok with you to stay here." He says

"It's fine Ollie, I'd love to stay with you." I reply

He smiles and presses a kiss to my lips, asking my heart burst in happiness. We continue kissing, growing more passionate and heated. Oliver slowly pushes me onto the bed and licks my bottom lip, asking me to open up.

**Lemon Start**

I open my mouth and he pushes his tongue inside. His tongue moves all around inside my mouth and I moan at the feeling. Oliver rubs against me and I feel his bulge, making me feel wet.

"This is hardly gentleman like." He says a little embarrassed

"I thought a gentleman had to fulfil a lady's wishes." I say

"Well yes he does poppet." Oliver nods

"Well I want this." I state

I see pink slightly swirling in his eyes and he kisses me again. He pulls off my top and reaches behind me to unclip my bra. After slipping it off of me he grabs my right mound and massages it while moving his mouth to my left bud, sucking and biting on it.

I moan under his touch and begun to pant softly. He switched sides and gives my other nipple the same treatment, pinching my left one.

"Oliver' m-more~" I moan

He smiles softly and pulls off my pants. He takes of his vest, shirt and pants leaving him only in his boxers. I turn us over and remove his English flag boxers, looking at his large member. I lick up the vein on the underside, making him moan slightly and I encase the tip in my mouth.

I lick around, tasting the pre-cum and then pushing my mouth down onto it. Sucking and bobbing, coating him in saliva. I suck harder and feel him twitching in my mouth. I relax my throat and take Oliver in fully. Finally he releases into my mouth and I swallow it all but his erection doesn't die down.

I remove my mouth from him and he flips us over again. He pulls off my final piece of clothing and lines himself up with me.

"Are you ready poppet?" He asks in his British accent

I nod and he slowly pushes himself in, stretching me out. I moan loudly and he fills me up the full way. I nod telling him he can move and he begins to thrust, slowly at first and then quickly picking up the pace.

"Ahh Oliver!~" I moan in pleasure, feeling a knot form in my abdomen

He continues thrusting and soon the knot snaps and I release onto him. Oliver cums shortly after and fills me up inside with his hot liquid. He pulls out and turns off the light, moving back into bed and pulling the blankets over us.

**Lemon End**

"I love you poppet." He whispers

"I love you too." I reply, brushing my hands through his strawberry blond hair and smiling softly

We kiss again and he holds me closer again, I close my eyes and rest my head in the crook of his neck. I slowly fall asleep, feeling safe in Oliver's arms.