America-Alfred.F.Jones
Canada-Matthew Williams
England-Arthur Kirkland
France-Francis Bonnefoy
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England's P.O.V.
I wake up at the crack of dawn and groan as I realise I woke up to early. I try to sit up but I realise that a strong arm is wrapped around me. Oh of course, Francis my husband. I slowly peel his arm off of me and walk over to my fluffy green dressing down. I need tea...

I head to the kitchen and turn on the kettle. I check the time and it's 5:00 am, ugh I really should have slept in. Wait a second, today is something important. Hmm it's not Francis, Alfred or Matthew's birthday. It's definitely not mine and it's not Francis and I's anniversary.

I pour my cup of tea and walk over to the calendar sipping it. Oh that's right, it's father's day isn't it? Hmm I wonder if Matthew and Arthur organised anything, I'm use I will love whatever gift they give to me.

I finish off my tea and head to my bedroom to try and get some more sleep before I need to properly wake up. Mathew and Alfred are spending the day with their grandparents despite it being Father's Day because they're only in town for a few days and we're busy every other day.

I take off my dressing gown and lay back down next to Francis who pulls me close to him. I'm pulled into his shirtless chest and he wraps his arms tightly around me. Somehow he is still asleep.

Alfred's P.O.V.

"Is he gone?" I whisper to my brother Mathew

"Yes, let's go." He replies holding my hand as we tip-toe to the dining room

"Do you have the cup?" I ask

He nods and holds up a white cup with #1 Dad written in big block letters. We saved up all our allowance for three months to buy it but we could only get one so papa and Daddy will need to share.

I lift Mathew up and he places the cup on the table. Then we head back to our shared room and climb into bed. I close my eyes and quickly fall asleep.

I'm woken up by soft shaking. I open my eyes and it's daddy.

"Time to wake up Alfred." He whispers

I sit up and he picks me up. I climb to him as he takes me to the bathroom to have a shower. After I'm finished getting ready for the day I feel myself bubble with energy. I head to the dining table where Papa and daddy are staring at the cup.

England's P.O.V.

"Well clearly it's for me." I say picking up the cup

"Non, it's definitely for me." Francis replies

(French:Non-No)

"Papa, Daddy what's for breakfast?" Mathew asks breaking us from our small argument

"Pancakes." Francis replies and gets the ingredients

I place the cup down and begin to whip some cream. I accidentally put salt instead of sugar inside it but it tasted fine.

*Time skip to after breakfast*

Arthur's P.O.V.

"Have you go all your things?" I ask Matthew and he nods "Ok, I'll see you in a few hours, I love you"

I kiss his forehead and then Alfred's. After Francis and I say goodbye, Mathew and Alfred follow after their grandparents. When they have driven away I head back into the house to clean up the dishes. Alfred and Mathew will only be out for a few hours so we can spend the afternoon together as a family.

As I'm washing the dishes I realise I'm cleaning the mug they got us. It must be mine, Francis doesn't use mugs.

"Oh you're washing my mug?" Francis says appearing behind me and whispering in my ear

"No way, it's definitely mine." I reply

*Lemon Start**

"Hmm I have a way to decide who's it should be." Francis says placing a knee between my legs and splitting them apart

His hand softly traces up my top and pinches one of my pink buds.

"Ngh Francis~ it's to early..." I whine

"It's never to early for love." He replies kissing my neck

I place the dishes back in the sink and Francis picks me up bridal style. He carries me to the bedroom and places me on the bed, hovering over me,

"Zhe first one to cum is zhe looser and zhe winner gets zhe cup" He whispers huskily I my ear

Oh it's on, I'm determined to get that cup. Francis connects his lips to mine and we join together in a passion filled kiss. He licks my bottom lip asking for entrance but I don't give it to him. I feel a hand shake around my body and give my butt a squeeze, making my moan and open my mouth,

He shoves his younger inside and moves it all around, claiming his new territory. He pulls away from me and slowly kisses down my neck until, he finds my sweet stop and begins to abuse it. He accidentally bites to hard and some blood trickles our but he sucks it all up and licks it over, coating it with saliva.

He smirks and pulls off my shirt. His left hand goes streaks to my left but and his mouth goes to my right which is already pearled due to his earlier touch. He sucks and pinched, making my pants begin to feel really tight.

He switches sides and gives the other nipple the same treatment. Francis slowly pulls a way and some of his long blond hair falls in his blue eyes. He hooks his finger around the waist of my pants and under-pants, and pulls them down, revealing my extremely hard member

"Ngh why and I the only one naked?" I ask as he begins to lower his head down to meet the tip of my dick
He smiles and takes off his shirt, revealing his six pack. He takes off his pants leaving him only in his French boxers.

He loses his head to my member again and kicked from the base to the top and back to the base again, this already fills me with lots of pleasure and I want to feel more. He encases my top in his mouth and quickly devours the whole thing, he sucks, bites and licks his way into almost pushing me over the edge but I remember the bet.

As I'm about to release I quickly flip us and remove my member, dripping with pre cum and saliva, from Francis' mouth. I don't waste anytime, pulling down his boxers and taking his whole member Inside my mouth and bob my head.

He is letting out loud moans and petting my head as I continue to suck in him. I feel him twitching like I was and he pulls himself out of my mouth.

He grabs a bottle of lube from the nightstand and puts it on his member, coating it while pumping his hand.

"You should still be stretched out from a few nights ago." He whispers and he places his tip to my entrance

In one swift movement he has pushed his entire member inside of me and is trusting back and fourth.

"AHH FRANCIS~!" I scream out in pleasure and pain as he continues his actions

He hooks my legs over his shoulders to gain access to my special bundle of nerves and hits it repeatedly. His mouth attaches itself to my neck and he pumps my member while running his thumb over the tip.

"Are you close Arzhur?" He whispers in my ear

"Ngh~" I moan, unable to form any words

"Shh, just let it all out." He says

My dick is twitching like crazy and I can't hold it in much longer. The tight knot in my stomach is growing stronger and stronger. Ahh I don't care about the cup anymore!

With that thought I release my white, sticky fluid all over Francis and I. He grunts and fills me up inside with his warm seed. He lays down next to me and smiles softly.

**Lemon End**

"Maybe we can share zhe cup." He whispers

I nod and wrap my arms around him.

"I love you, you wanker." I whisper

"Je t'aime aussi." He replies

(French:Je t'aime aussi-I love you too)

*Time skip to afternoon*

France's P.O.V.
I wake up from my slumber and quickly run a bath. Matthew and Alfred will be home soon. I wake up Arthur and when he tries it stand up he falls back to bed.

"You bloody frog, now I can't walk!" He says

I pick him up bridal style and run a bath. I pace him inside and then climb in after him, holding him to my body for extra warmth. After we have properly cleaned ourselves I get dressed and help Arthur put on his clothes.

The doorbell goes and I quickly carry Arthur to the couch and place him down. After opening he door I'm tackled in a hug by Alfred and Matthew.

"We missed you Papa!" They shout

I thank Arthur's parents for taking care of them and they leave. Alfred and Matthew follow me to the living room where Arthur is sitting by the fire.

"We missed you daddy!" They shout hugging him tightly

I can see him flinch in discomfort as pressure is out onto him but he hugs them back anyway.

"We forgot to tell you that the cup was to share, because you're both the best daddies!" Alfred exclaims

Arthur and I look each other in the eye and laugh.

"Well we both love it." I say and sit down next to Arthur

We spend the rest of the day cuddling as a family and talking about why we love each other. Arthur seems to be feeling a little better by the end and can walk again, next time I'll need to make him unable to walk for a little longer.