This is for my babe~ He wanted this so I did it just for him! Hope you like it, babe~ ;D
The sun has rose.
Morning had arrived.
Norway stood in the kitchen in his bed clothes, brewing himself a cup of coffee.
It was quiet this morning.
No one was yelling, or making a ruckus of any kind.
Neither Sweden, Finland nor any of their kids were around. Eating breakfast or watching T.V.
It was also surprising when he didn't see America, Canada, Prussia or Germany around. Mostly the twins since they were usually up to no good.
Usually in the morning he would be last to wake up.
Breakfast would be in the table and everyone was already happily eating by the time he gotten up.
But for some reason, not today.
No one was here.
Just then, a figure in the corner of the Norwegian's eyes appeared. Norway turned to see Denmark standing in the entrance of the kitchen. He had on a loose shirt and long shorts. His hair seem like a mess.
Although, Norway couldn't help but like that look on him.
His face lightly flushed as he turned to his coffee. "Where's America and Prussia with their brothers?" Norway asked, not looking at the Dane.
"They went home."
Norway felt two arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him close to the second tallest nordic. He didn't protest, but enjoyed the other's heat.
Denmark placed his head on Norway's shoulder, gently whispering in his ear.
"You know," he purred. "There's no one else home." One hand began to slide down Norway's lower region. "It's just you and me~" Denmark placed soft kisses on Norway's neck, leaving his mark.
The breathing down his neck made Norway shiver in pleasure.
Denmark turned Norway so they were facing each other, pushing him on the counter.
He placed a trail of kisses down Norway's neck until he was at his chest. He brought his face back up to gently kiss Norway on his lips. The first few were soft but grew into more passionate kisses.
Norway moan out with each breathe he took.
Denmark caressed Norway's feature. Trailing his hands from Norway's chest to his thighs down to his legs. As if he was touching a master piece. Something that was worth more than life.
Their tongues danced with each other. Exploring every part of the other's mouth.
They pulled away, having the saliva still connect to their mouths.
Norway panted, his face fully flushed by now.
The smaller nation looked up at the Dane's eyes. His hungry eyes filled with lust.
The Dane's hand slide down, resting on the Norwegian's thighs.
Norway breathed shakily. He took a deep breathe when Denmark placed his hand on his manhood.
Slowly, he began to caress it.
"D-Denmark," Norway panted.
He couldn't speak again as Denmark pressed their lips together once more. He moaned as the pleasure filled his whole body.
"Den... Den..."
Norway's mind began to blur. However, he could still see the Dane as they continued to passionately kiss one another.
"Denmark..."
Denmark's hand were magic. Knowing how to touch him just right.
"Denmark!"
"Nor-"
"Norway!"
Norway laid in bed. He was in his room. It was late ate night. He turned to see his brother on the side of his bed.
"Bro?"
"You k ow," Iceland began. "You've been calling out Denmark's name for the last five minutes now." The white haired nation smirked. "So I see you were having a dream about him. It must have been a good one since you were moaning."
Norway's face flushed as he quickly sat up in bed.
"I-I wasn't!" He quickly stuttered out. "W-Why would I dream of that Dane!?"
"Hmm~" Iceland hummed. "If you really wanted to be with him, he's downstairs you know." Iceland turned and headed for the door before stopping. "By the way, I don't think Denmark would mind having you dream about having sex with him."
Iceland then left the room.
Norway's face grew even more red at the comment.
He quickly took a shower, you know why, before heading downstairs to see where the others were at. They were all in the living room watching a show.
"For the last time, America," Prussia shouted. "We're not going to watch a show with ponies about friendship!"
"But have you even watched it?" America replied to have Prussia sigh.
Denmark turned to look at Norway who was standing in the halls. Oh, hey Norge!" He called out. "Want to watch some T.V. with us? At least, until they find something to watch?"
(A)"If you don't want to watch my show then we could just watch the second part of 'Don't Hug Me I'm Scared'!"
(P)"There's no way in hell you're putting me through that again."
(G)"Brother, just let him put on that girly show."
(P)"Fine..."
Norway stared at the group. He saw Denmark beckon for him to come over, to which he obliged. He took a seat next to his recent fantasy. Lucky the room was dark so he couldn't see the blush creeping upon his face. He leaned into Denmark and smiled softly as the Dane placed an arm around him.
Hopefully, that dream does become reality.
(P)"I'm picking the show we watch next time!"
(A)"But you'll probably just pick out porn!"
(P)"The good kind!"
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Letting you guys know, I'll be going to school soon so uploads might take awhile. Mostly since my mind would be preoccupied by other things. On another note, hope you all enjoyed this chapter~ My friend wanted this! However, if you guys want more chapters like this, I wouldn't mind~ DenNor is my OTP! ;3 More to come soon!