Denmark/Finland 2/2
anonymous
January 3 2010, 05:28:13 UTC
Luckily Denmark wasn’t going to waste any time. A moment later he had Finland’s pants undone and pulled down past his knees, and his own pants were down far enough to expose himself, his erection resting against Finland’s back at the moment and making Finland whimper in anticipation. He hated to admit it, but the thrill of having sex with people not even twenty feet away was turning him on so badly right then. This didn’t go unnoticed by Denmark, who snickered and said, “voyeur,” as he spit into his hand and rubbed the spit on his dick in a half-hearted attempt to lube it up.
Finland was about to protest that, and he turned a little to look over his shoulder indignantly and insist that he was NOT a voyeur, thank you very much, but Denmark interrupted him by pulling him into a rough kiss. Then not a moment later he lifted Finland up onto his lap properly before pushing into him with one swift motion. Finland would have cried out, had Denmark not been occupying his lips at that moment. Denmark, on the other hand, was surprised to find that Finland was quite loose and stretched out. He must have had a little ‘personal time’ with Sweden this afternoon, he figured. So with delight he pulled away from the kiss and said quietly, “You’re all prepared, huh? Little slut,” as he pushed up into Finland with shallow thrusts, ignoring Finland’s half-voiced complaints about that statement.
Though it was rougher than the sex he and Sweden had, Finland still found himself enjoying this a lot. Each thrust burned, but in a weird twist of fate that was almost creepy Finland was turned on by it in ways he could never imagine. He covered his mouth with his hands and just leaned back against Denmark’s chest as he rode out the quickly building pleasure, and as he came all too soon he had to bite down to keep from screaming out. Denmark came a few moments later, stifling a throaty moan by burying his face against Finland’s neck and shoulder.
All in all it had only taken a few minutes, but Finland didn’t find himself feeling disappointed by it. In fact, he felt quite pleased by it all, and his skin was buzzing with excitement. But neither of them had time to wash up, as not even a half-minute later they could hear the sounds of Norway opening the front door and Sweden calling out that it was time for dinner. As they quickly pulled up their pants, Denmark leaned over and whispered into Finland’s ear, “Let’s have round two afterwards.”
Finland was about to protest that, and he turned a little to look over his shoulder indignantly and insist that he was NOT a voyeur, thank you very much, but Denmark interrupted him by pulling him into a rough kiss. Then not a moment later he lifted Finland up onto his lap properly before pushing into him with one swift motion. Finland would have cried out, had Denmark not been occupying his lips at that moment. Denmark, on the other hand, was surprised to find that Finland was quite loose and stretched out. He must have had a little ‘personal time’ with Sweden this afternoon, he figured. So with delight he pulled away from the kiss and said quietly, “You’re all prepared, huh? Little slut,” as he pushed up into Finland with shallow thrusts, ignoring Finland’s half-voiced complaints about that statement.
Though it was rougher than the sex he and Sweden had, Finland still found himself enjoying this a lot. Each thrust burned, but in a weird twist of fate that was almost creepy Finland was turned on by it in ways he could never imagine. He covered his mouth with his hands and just leaned back against Denmark’s chest as he rode out the quickly building pleasure, and as he came all too soon he had to bite down to keep from screaming out. Denmark came a few moments later, stifling a throaty moan by burying his face against Finland’s neck and shoulder.
All in all it had only taken a few minutes, but Finland didn’t find himself feeling disappointed by it. In fact, he felt quite pleased by it all, and his skin was buzzing with excitement. But neither of them had time to wash up, as not even a half-minute later they could hear the sounds of Norway opening the front door and Sweden calling out that it was time for dinner. As they quickly pulled up their pants, Denmark leaned over and whispered into Finland’s ear, “Let’s have round two afterwards.”
This was going to be a very long dinner.
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The world needs moar this!Finland.
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