HELLO! And welcome! This time its not crappy story typed on my wii! In fact, it's a RP done between me and AntonioxRomano. So, hopefully you'll enjoy and go look for out SpainxRomano when it comes out. We plan on doing a bunch of short stories

Title: Sealand's surprise

Rating: M

Parings: SuFin, Slight UsUk, Slight FrUk, and more~ I wont spoil~

SUMMARY: peter sees a sight not fit for his age group. Not satisfied with his parents responses he searches out for France's help. From there things go to hell and back.


Finland was washing the dishes. The family of 3 had just finished eating. After placing the last dish on the drying rack, he dried his hands and made his way to the table. Sweden sat, reading the newspaper, till Finland's soft lips pushed against his.

Berwald rested his hand on Tino's tower back, pulling him closer and practically into his lap when Peter called out from the front of the house "LATER!!" as he was about merrily skip out the door. When Berwald broke the kiss and asked, "Pet'r were 'r y' going'?" he asked his voice emotionless as usual.

"Peter!" Finland's voice called. He was in Sweden's lap, pecking him on the nose

But sealed didn't turn back, instead he kept on running. But at least the front door was shut.

Finland smiled back. Before he knew it, he was lying beneath Sweden on the couch, in a heated make-out session. Pulling off each others clothes rapidly. "Aaahh~" Finland moaned, back arching up. "S-suu-sann..."

Berwald kissed down Tino's chest and stomach, unbuttoning his pants, and taking his whole length his mouth, hand support Tino's weight. Letting out a bit of a moan, which for Berwald was more like a grunt, as Tino's back arched.


Meanwhile Peter has finally arrived at Arthur's house, which wasn't really that far away, and let himself in.

He walked though the whole house, but, No Arthur. When finally the last room he checks, being Arthur's study, he saw Arthur TRYING to do his work. With the Frenchman Francis sitting in a chair nearby, distracting the Englishman.

"YOO JERK ARTHUR! PERV FRANCIS! WHAT'S UP??!!" he shouted as he waved, walking though the door that he's swung open.

The Englishmen snapped his pen in half, ink squirting everywhere.

"Peter, I don't have time for this! And France, go away!" he said pulling off his unfortunate green sweater. "Isn't it almost dinner time for you Sealand? I'm sure Sweden won't be happy if you're late..." The Englishman hissed. "AND YOU! Shouldn't YOU be cooking!?" he poked at France.

France ruffled peters hair, kissing him on the head. He tied back his hair in the famous pink ribbon and went out of the room.

Peter laughed so hard he cried a little when Arthur's pen snapped staining his paper and sweater.

He watched cautiously and quietly as the Frenchman simply kissed his forehead and left, thinking ' Ooookayy '

he turned to England. "WE ALREADY ATE!!" he stuck his tongue out. "And besides, they know I'm gone, and they know I'll be back." He said with his tongue still hanging out.

"So I'm guessing this means, your coming back to me" England's eyes flashed, a creepy smile formed. He walked slowly towards Sealand.

"WAIT WHAT!! I JUST CAME TO BUG YOU JERK ARUTHUR! DON'T GET TO PROUD OF YOUSELF! LIKE I'D WANNA COME BACK HERE AND GET YELLED AT AND TOLD I'M NOT A NATION" he scowled as he turned his head away from Arthur.

England wrapped an arm around Sealand. "Peter, you can't argue with your older brother..." he whispered in his ear."So either stay here with me in this house, your home, or go to Sweden and Finland's home."

"BUT! BUT THAT'S NOT FAIR!!!" he kicked Arthur as hard as he could in the shin, he wasn't that strong of a nation, so it probably couldn't have hurt that much. "I CAME TO VISIT JERK!!!! IF YOU'RE JUST SOOOOOOOOOO JELOUS OF MAMA AND PAPA THEN I'LL JUST GO VISIT SOMONE ELSE!!!!" he stuck his tongue out yet again, storming off for the door.


Meanwhile at home, things were getting heated with Berwald and Tino. Berwald thought about saying something but when Peter was gone he stayed gone for a while they had time before he came home. "Err....Tino....wan' a slow d'wn a bit.." he gently stoked Tino's stomach.

Tino shrugged. "H-hnn... a-anything you want s-su... saaaannn" he moaned softly from his touch. The two never really got like this often. Peter kept them busy, even when he's not there usually cooking cleaning or a nap was usually prior. And before Sealand joined their family, Tino was still afraid of Berwald at the time. But Finland wouldn't mind taking it slow, or doing it multiple times. He was pretty sensitive, and having little stamina he easily got aroused even after climaxing.

"h-ha... Nghh..." Sweden's hands tickled his flesh, feeling the pressure in his stomach. "We can.... Mhnnn slow ... I-if you want,"

Berwald a bit of a nod, as he slowly bobbed his head over Tino's member, licking slowly, his hot breath pleasing the smaller.

He was an awkward person. So trying all this was still talking getting used too. He was doing better and better at it though.

Finland moaned softly. His hips twitched, trying not to move them. He could feel precum beginning to leak from his burning erection. His hand ran its fingers through Sweden's length

Berwald could feel the warm wetness of Tino in his mouth; he took his mouth off, leaning up to kiss Tino, taking a soft hold of his member, and gently stroking it. He was sometimes afraid to hurt Tino. "Ey...Tino....would ya' min' takin' of' m' glasses fer m'" He gently stroked Tino's ass with the free hand.

Tino nodded, removing them and gently placing them on the counter He kissed Sweden back softly. "I love you su-san" he whispered sweetly.

Finland kissed hi again, moaning softly from the hands on his skin when he herd the door crack open. He froze, blood practically running cold.

Berwald kissed Tino's collar bone. "Lov' y' too..." he said a bit awkwardly, as he began to kiss down Tino's chest more, still stroking Tino softly.

He looked up to the corner door as Sealand came flying in with his eyes covered. "MAMA!! PAPA!! ARUTHHUR'S SUCH A JERK! HE'S SOOO MEAN!!!" he cried out as he ran into the living room in tears. He stood there and uncovered his eyes....wishing he hadn't..."M...mama...P...papa?" he said shaking a bit...knowing something was off. "MAMA HAS ONE TOO???!!!!!" he'd never realized his Mama was a boy.

Tino fainted beneath Sweden, head falling back onto the couch's arm rest.

Berwald wasn't sure what to do first. He sat there for a moment, feeling a bit awkward. As usual his face looking very embarrassed but as harsh and scary as usual.

Peter pointed and stood with an open mouth pointing to the two on the couch, asked. "W....W...w.....what were you doing to mama....."

Finland stirred underneath Sweden.

By the time he woke up, he was fully clothed, a wet rag on his head. Blinking a few times he sat up. "mhnn...?" he saw Sweden across the room, looking embarrassed and peter at his face, like something was puzzling him.

"w-what... ohhh..." Tino rubbed his head. "Ohh what happened...?

Berwald looked to Tino....a BRIGHT blush on his face...."Err....Pet'r walk'd 'n on 's........You a'right?"

Peter was still standing there shocked. Berwald needed Tino to do the talking for this one.

Tino's eyes widened a little and he coughed. "P-peter... we need to have a talk... C-come... here" Tino fidgeted nervously.


Ramble corner: SO HOW DO YOU GUYS LIKE?! i hope you enjoy it! Because im actualy going to CONTINUE this story XD infact, i have some chapters already ready!