Yours If You'll Have Me 4/4
anonymous
July 4 2009, 07:34:39 UTC
"I can't stand it when you go," Finland said heatedly into Sweden's mouth. "Don't go anymore. Stay here."
A sort of commanding tone in the hungry whispers set Sweden's mind whirring.
"'f Ah don' work, w'll starve," he attempted. Finland giggled, and started kissing him again.
"Silly, silly," he said between kisses. Sweden wasn't reacting as he wanted. How annoying. He felt the edge of the bed brush his leg, and smiled. Sweden was falling right into his trap.
"Oh!" he cried suddenly, and collapsed onto the bed, pulling a startled and concerned Sweden after him. He was on his back, with Sweden kneeling over him, face against the smaller nation's neck.
He liked that position.
Sweden inhaled Finland's scent-gentle, wild, with a touch of alcohol and...something else.
Finland moaned and rocked his slender hips a little.
Sweden looked down at him, worried. Finland gazed sideways up, hair mussed, face flushed, eyes lustful and flirtatious.
Sweden didn't catch on.
"Fever?" he asked.
Finland shook his head, giving Sweden what he hoped was an attractive view of his neck. Sweden took no notice, and brought one strong, gentle hand to the smaller nation's forehead.
"Cold?"
"Nooooooooo," Finland groaned, impatiently wrapping his arms around Sweden and trying to pull him down. He didn't budge.
"What 's it?"
Finland stared up at Sweden. Sweden, so frightening, so gentle and caring and strong. All the things he could do with such size and strength. All the things he could do that he didn't because he was kind.
"Oh...I-it's nothing, Berwald." And he smiled. "I'm okay."
Sweden blinked at him, looking him over as if to be sure. He nodded. "'m glad."
Finland finally got him to roll over, and they lay together until sleep took over. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Ahh, sorry for the lack of smexings. Finland is disappointed, too. Hope this is satisfactory, OP-san!!
Re: Yours If You'll Have Me 4/4
anonymous
July 4 2009, 07:53:57 UTC
Somehow reading writer!anon's little small comments along with the ficlet had me lol'ing. Yup, I meant part 3.
Swedeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen!!! Oh gosh you poor SLOW guy! I very very nearly want whack his head when he said "Fever?" and "Cold?" and oh man, Finland trying so hard to seduce him.
Not OP here but his anon just melted into a puddle of goo from too much silly sweetness. ^^
Re: Yours If You'll Have Me 4/4
anonymous
July 5 2009, 08:00:41 UTC
Baw, but Sweden would just be more confused, think he'd done something terribly wrong, and end up being even more distant, which is definitely not what Finland wants.
A sort of commanding tone in the hungry whispers set Sweden's mind whirring.
"'f Ah don' work, w'll starve," he attempted. Finland giggled, and started kissing him again.
"Silly, silly," he said between kisses. Sweden wasn't reacting as he wanted. How annoying. He felt the edge of the bed brush his leg, and smiled. Sweden was falling right into his trap.
"Oh!" he cried suddenly, and collapsed onto the bed, pulling a startled and concerned Sweden after him. He was on his back, with Sweden kneeling over him, face against the smaller nation's neck.
He liked that position.
Sweden inhaled Finland's scent-gentle, wild, with a touch of alcohol and...something else.
Finland moaned and rocked his slender hips a little.
Sweden looked down at him, worried. Finland gazed sideways up, hair mussed, face flushed, eyes lustful and flirtatious.
Sweden didn't catch on.
"Fever?" he asked.
Finland shook his head, giving Sweden what he hoped was an attractive view of his neck. Sweden took no notice, and brought one strong, gentle hand to the smaller nation's forehead.
"Cold?"
"Nooooooooo," Finland groaned, impatiently wrapping his arms around Sweden and trying to pull him down. He didn't budge.
"What 's it?"
Finland stared up at Sweden. Sweden, so frightening, so gentle and caring and strong. All the things he could do with such size and strength. All the things he could do that he didn't because he was kind.
"Oh...I-it's nothing, Berwald." And he smiled. "I'm okay."
Sweden blinked at him, looking him over as if to be sure. He nodded. "'m glad."
Finland finally got him to roll over, and they lay together until sleep took over.
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Ahh, sorry for the lack of smexings. Finland is disappointed, too.
Hope this is satisfactory, OP-san!!
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Swedeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen!!! Oh gosh you poor SLOW guy! I very very nearly want whack his head when he said "Fever?" and "Cold?" and oh man, Finland trying so hard to seduce him.
Not OP here but his anon just melted into a puddle of goo from too much silly sweetness. ^^
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x3 I thoroughly enjoyed writing Sweden's slowness.
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....Good thing I'm not him
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Nee?
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Oh man. Golden opportunity, much? Sweden, you moron.
"All the things he could do with such size and strength. All the things he could do that he didn't because he was kind."
I melted inside. Beautiful, anon. (´ω`)
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