Here's to a Thousand More Just Like It, SuFin (10/10)
anonymous
November 14 2011, 22:10:31 UTC
9:00 PM
Steam rolled out into the bedroom as Sweden and Finland, skin still flushed from the hot water of their shower, emerged from the bathroom twenty minutes later, towel drying their hair. Finland stripped away the soiled sheet and tossed it aside for later laundering before climbing into bed with his beloved husband.
The smaller blond couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so exhausted. It had already been a tiring day, but after their special dessert course and the second round they’d had in the shower, Finland was so grateful to be returning to his warm bed. He set the alarm for the next day while Sweden made himself comfortable, then snuggled happily up to his husband.
Sweden accepted him into his embrace, rubbing his back lazily. Finland inhaled against Sweden’s skin, relishing the fresh scent of soap and shampoo, then kissed him. No words passed between them. No words were needed. Both already knew that the other one felt exactly as he did; sated, blissful, and full of affection so profound that words would be insufficient to articulate it.
Finland’s eyelids grew heavier with every passing minute. Sweden’s warmth, steady heartbeat, pleasant scent, and gentle touch were lulling him quickly into a contented doze. The last thing that he was aware of before he drifted off completely was the slight pressure of Sweden’s lips against his.
Steam rolled out into the bedroom as Sweden and Finland, skin still flushed from the hot water of their shower, emerged from the bathroom twenty minutes later, towel drying their hair. Finland stripped away the soiled sheet and tossed it aside for later laundering before climbing into bed with his beloved husband.
The smaller blond couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so exhausted. It had already been a tiring day, but after their special dessert course and the second round they’d had in the shower, Finland was so grateful to be returning to his warm bed. He set the alarm for the next day while Sweden made himself comfortable, then snuggled happily up to his husband.
Sweden accepted him into his embrace, rubbing his back lazily. Finland inhaled against Sweden’s skin, relishing the fresh scent of soap and shampoo, then kissed him. No words passed between them. No words were needed. Both already knew that the other one felt exactly as he did; sated, blissful, and full of affection so profound that words would be insufficient to articulate it.
Finland’s eyelids grew heavier with every passing minute. Sweden’s warmth, steady heartbeat, pleasant scent, and gentle touch were lulling him quickly into a contented doze. The last thing that he was aware of before he drifted off completely was the slight pressure of Sweden’s lips against his.
Finland ended his day in Sweden’s arms.
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Anyway, this was just... awesome. I loved it, couldn't get enough of it but am somehow content.
I think I like the ending the best. <3
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