SuFin Fic- My Master
Chapter One
"Uh, Sve, I'm not sure I'd be very good at that... "
"Please try. I'd be very happy if you did."
Tino looked up from his coffee, and nodded, slowly.
They'd tried... 'sexual things' before, but either way, being the prude he is, he was slightly uncomfortable doing things that the Swede wanted to do very often now.
He, most of the time, denied activities like that, but Berwald usually forced it upon him anyway.
It wasn't like he didn't like it... He enjoyed it a lot, actually, but he had problems coming to terms with it.. He was supposed to be the happy, innocent one of the nordics, not the one moaning like a slut, covered in another guy's sweat.
It was like, watching your child grow up, being all cute, and then he gets a girl pregnant, and the innocence just.. goes.
He didn't want to lose his reputation that he was barely holding together at the moment anyway.
Lukas came in at that moment, in striped blue pyjamas and with an absent, blank face as per usual.
Tino took no notice, looked down at the checkered table-cloth, and began to pick at it slightly.
The thing that his dear Sve had asked of him now though, was.. 'different' to stuff they'd done before. He said it was like a 'game', and explained thoroughly why he liked this type of thing last night, in a spare moment.
After that conversation, he felt like he needed to clean out his ears with soap. His 'husband', so to speak, had just told him that he liked the type of stuff that you'd see in prisons and torture chambers...
That isn't how you're meant to show someone you love them, he thought.
'You might even enjoy it as well, wife.' The Swede's deep voice rung in his head.
How could causing pain be enjoyable?
Tino looked up at Lukas, who had settled in Berwald's old seat, eating some paste spread on a piece of toast.
The blond looked around for his other half, and Mathias strode into the room, in a pair of green boxers.
"He went upstairs, Tino." Lukas commented, not looking up from the dusty, old book he was reading.
"And Mat, you forgot to clothe yourself...Why are you wearing my pants, Mathias?" He added, looking up at the proud Dane stood opposite him.
'Uh, thanks Luk." Tino said, standing up, finishing his coffee quickly, and leaving the room.
To be continued.. ^^ *Mysterious face.*
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It was actually inspired by a post on the Tumblr 'Dirty Confessions About Hetalia' (Which I superly reccomend you check out, btw. :D)
Here's a link to the original post for ya. ^^- post/40941452207/i-believe-that-finland-is-secretly-a-sadist-and
I decided to make Sweden not miss every other vowel out like he usually does.. .
Oh well. .
And I hope to be continuing this, with longer chapters :3 in the very near future. ^^ :P