fill [4/?]
anonymous
February 16 2010, 23:18:59 UTC
Soon Norway's pants are off as well, thrown to the floor along with the rest of his clothes. Only his underwear is still on and thankfully his excitement has faded, so that some of his dignity is kept at least. Iceland tries to keep his gaze focused on the blonde's face. He has always thought of him as beautiful, but he doesn't wish to admire his body at a time like this. He's too anxious. Why does he have to undress? What is going to happen?
"Everything off" Denmark says and waits for Norway's last piece of clothing to slide down those slender legs before he walks over to him ."Not so cocky now are we?" he asks, sliding a hand down his slender chest. Then as it moves dangerously close to the shorter male's groin he's interrupted by the their reluctant audience.
"Stop it!" Iceland hisses. He knows now what Denmark is planning to do and he doesn't want to be around while it happens. Just seeing that bastard's hands on his brother is making his blood boil. He has never actually seen them be intimate before. Norway will always be shoving the Dane away if he tries to kiss and hug him around other nations. The only thing he has seen is the biting marks that are sometimes left on the Norwegian's neck. Denmark marking his territory.
"Ah, I'm sorry Iceland," the Dane chuckles eerily and moves to sit down next to the boy "you want to watch from a nicer angle is that it?". His intense sapphire eyes meet Norway's lifeless ones as he motions for him to come sit on his lap "hurry over here. If I get too lonely without you I might want to have another piece of Ice's ass"
Without protest the Norwegian climbs onto Denmark's lap. Oh how he wants to wrap his fingers around that broad neck and squeeze until his damn grin can never return. But despite his mask of no emotions he's not that cold. This man has always annoyed him, but he has made him feel so much more than annoyance. There are times when he makes him feel safe and loved. Even now he's unable to hate him. Because he knows the real bastard here is himself. He's the one who has betrayed Denmark's trust and awakened this cruel side of him. "If you're going to make me suffer for what I've done, then go ahead" he mutters, leaning in closer until they almost kiss "but let Iceland leave."
"Aah, but Norge, he wont learn from that" Denmark replies and holds onto his hips, massaging the soft skin with his thumbs "I'm going to fuck you, and he's going to watch. Then he'll see who you belong to."
"Everything off" Denmark says and waits for Norway's last piece of clothing to slide down those slender legs before he walks over to him ."Not so cocky now are we?" he asks, sliding a hand down his slender chest. Then as it moves dangerously close to the shorter male's groin he's interrupted by the their reluctant audience.
"Stop it!" Iceland hisses. He knows now what Denmark is planning to do and he doesn't want to be around while it happens. Just seeing that bastard's hands on his brother is making his blood boil. He has never actually seen them be intimate before. Norway will always be shoving the Dane away if he tries to kiss and hug him around other nations. The only thing he has seen is the biting marks that are sometimes left on the Norwegian's neck. Denmark marking his territory.
"Ah, I'm sorry Iceland," the Dane chuckles eerily and moves to sit down next to the boy "you want to watch from a nicer angle is that it?". His intense sapphire eyes meet Norway's lifeless ones as he motions for him to come sit on his lap "hurry over here. If I get too lonely without you I might want to have another piece of Ice's ass"
Without protest the Norwegian climbs onto Denmark's lap. Oh how he wants to wrap his fingers around that broad neck and squeeze until his damn grin can never return. But despite his mask of no emotions he's not that cold. This man has always annoyed him, but he has made him feel so much more than annoyance. There are times when he makes him feel safe and loved. Even now he's unable to hate him. Because he knows the real bastard here is himself. He's the one who has betrayed Denmark's trust and awakened this cruel side of him. "If you're going to make me suffer for what I've done, then go ahead" he mutters, leaning in closer until they almost kiss "but let Iceland leave."
"Aah, but Norge, he wont learn from that" Denmark replies and holds onto his hips, massaging the soft skin with his thumbs "I'm going to fuck you, and he's going to watch. Then he'll see who you belong to."
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Keep it up!!!
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