Okay. This chapter has touching but there's no sex. Just a forewarning
Mathias was going to question, but he wasn't left answer-less for long.
Lukas thrusted his lower body against Denmark's leg, showing what kind
of attention he desired. Now Mathias understood. that curl must be an
e-zone when touched right. "please, release the tension" Lukas begged,
his blue eyes filled with need. Mathias couldn't say no to those eyes,
but he planned on playing with the curl some more. "Sit tight. daddy
Denmark will fix it" he said, trying his best to sound both reassuring
and sexy. he wasn't experienced though, so he was surprised that Norge
was calmed by his words. He grabbed the curl and rubbed it harder,
noting Lukas' moans of arousal.
Dan took the curl into his mouth and
licked on it, covering it with saliva. at this point, Lukas was
squirming in discomfort from his lower region. "oh, oh, please Den! it
aches!" he pleaded as his thrusts became more desperate. Mathias was
joyed to see his best friend squirm with pleasure. All he ever wanted
was to make Norway happy, and now he was giving him the most possible
happiness one could receive.
Lukas was cute and all, but Dan hated for
him to be in such discomfort. With the hand not stroking the wet curl,
Dan rubbed the bulge in his friend's pants. Lukas was about to explode
right there, but held it back. he moaned Denmark's name as he
thrusted at the caressing hand. "Mathias, Mathias... please...please" he repeated. the tone in Lukas' voice turned
Mathias on as well, but without his e-zone being rubbed, he could
control his. but it did draw a more dominant side out of the Dane.
Norway was hurrying to unzip his pj's but Denmark's hand stopped it.
"No. if you want release that desperately, leave it to me" he said
firmly. Lukas was beginning to cry, the immense pleasure that kept
building up was to the unbearable limit, driving him over the edge very
fast. Mathias started to unfasten Lukas' clothes, a look of lust in his eye.
"just please hurry!" Lukas begged. Mathias, despite the request, took his
sweet time.
Denmark pulled Lukas' clothes down just enough so his tenders were
exposed. even though Norge's dick wasn't too different from anyone
elses, Dan acted as if it was the sweetest little thing he ever saw.
He rubbed across it, stroking it like a beloved pet. "so small
compared to mine...its adorable" he said, not really paying attention
to what he was saying. Lukas blushed and moaned. he tried to say
something, but pleasured noises were all that escaped his mouth. "oh,
d-den Ahn! uh my...oh...gods...please..." was all he managed to utter.
"shh, shh, relax. don't apologize, don't even say a word. your wonderful
noises say it all" Dan said soothingly.
Lukas relaxed as much as he
could, letting the pleasures of the curl fondling and dick rubbing
overtake him. it was seconds that he entered climax. Cum was shot all
over Mathias' hand, torso, and the bed sheets. the Dane enjoyed the
climax almost as much as the one having it. Seeing his friend trapped
in complete ecstasy and knowing that he did it was a very satisfying
thought. knowing that he was the one that made Lukas so happy; it was
one of the best things he'd ever felt. "lets see if we got it all out!"
Dan said with a smile as he continued his treatment, not knowing it
was bad for Lukas.
Lukas cried harder and tried to pull his cock away
from Denmark, but failed. "feels good, huh?!" Dan shouted joyously,
not knowing he was giving Lukas post-orgasmic torture. "oh, oh,
please! please Denmark will you st-" "Of course I'll keep going little
buddy! just relax best you can and enjoy the ride!" boomed that viking
warrior voice. he went even faster than before.
Denmark had no idea
how much torment he was giving Lukas. As far as he knew, the reactions
were to the pleasure, not the pain. "AH! ma-ma-mathi-m-m-mathias!" Lukas
tried to scream, "OW OW OW! S-s-s-sta-ha-hap it!" he was sobbing
uncontrollably trying to speak clearly through short breaths. Mathias
finally stopped, realizing what he was doing. "I'm so sorry! I-I...I
didn't mean to hurt you!
"I-I know you didn't" Lukas panted. he knew that even though their
friendship was a rough one, Denmark would never wish to hurt him. he
tried to pull his clothes back up, but was too weak at the moment to
do much. "here Norgie, I'll get that" Denmark said. he pulled up Lukas'
pj bottoms with a sweet smile on his face as he did so. Denmark saw
himself being a father figure to others, and right now he really felt
like one. He liked to consider Norway like his son, but only in
dreamed fantasies.
however, holding the smaller man, seeing how
weakened he was, and those tired blue eyes were just a few things that
were happening to bring his fantasies to life. Mathias gently petted
Lukas' hair, trying not to brush against the hair curl. he thought
about cradling it like he did before. Lukas got snuggly when he did
that. but he didn't. he figured it might be best to leave it. Lukas was
snuggly already. like, child snuggly. Denmark enjoyed every second of
it too. Norway was asleep now, leaving Denmark to be internally
screaming from cuteness overdrive. Lukas looked soooo cute when he was
tired, and even more so when sleeping. he squeezed the sleeper in a
hug, but not too uncomfortably tight as to wake him up. Lukas let out
a soft whine when he was hugged, sounding like a baby. Mathias stopped
squeezing and returned to stroking. after a few minutes, he was so
relaxed that he fell asleep too.