*Reading DenmarkxNorway doujinshi*

Denmark: yo Emmy... What are you- *stops after seeing what im reading*

Emmy: Oh hi Denny! What's up?

Denmark: What the hell is that? *points to doujinshi*

Emmy: i'm reading a friggin sexy story...

Denmark:...

XD

Yeah, Enjoy

-emmy.

Lukas watched with curious eyes as Mathias handed you a pile of what looked like clothing meant for men, giving you the order to change into them before they took off to sea. He could tell by your displeased face that you didn't like the clothing, for you'd much rather wear a dress than what was giving to you. But, as Lukas had told you before, you didn't argue against what Mathias wanted you to do.

When Mathias turned to the side, saying, "Make sure she gets changed." Lukas more than hastily agreed to the simple command. Why pass up a perfect opportunity to see your bare body? He thought, dark explicit images running through his wild mind while Mathias took his leave to talk to the other men.

You looked down at the bunch of clothing in your hands, as your fingers fiddled with some fur on them. Tears pricked at your eyes painfully as you looked down at your dress. You didn't want to wear pants… they looked rather uncomfortable. At least in a dress you had more freedom…

Lukas' voice took you from your rushing thoughts, "Do you care to get dressed now?" You nodded, your hair bouncing with your small movement. Lukas nodded slightly, gripped your arm and led you to a more deserted part so you could change behind a bush.

You looked at him, eyes saying "turn around please." He did as you silently command and turned around. You sighed and began unbuttoning the front of your dress, untying the tie in the back and letting it fall to the dirty ground. The sound of clothing rustling around had the male on the edge the whole time; he couldn't stop himself from peaking here and there.

Holy mother of… He watched with hungry eyes as your bare back was exposed to him. Virtually flawless, he wondered if you'd appreciate him touching it, scratching it, running his fingers down your vertebrae… A virgins body… the thought. He stopped his thoughts of your back when you began pulling up the rather tight black pants. Up your legs, over the curves of your small knees until they were pulled over your (is his opinion) rather meaty bum. Dull eyes lingered at said body part for a moment, thoughts being, once again, attacked by explicit thoughts he seemed incapable of thinking. He wondered what you would feel like… what you tasted like…

In all truth, he thought, I would have ravished her if I was the only one to find her. He stopped thinking the ravenous thoughts when he realized your shirt was now on, and all you were doing was playing around with the strange cloak. The soft fur around the hood framed your face rather well. You shifted uncomfortably before moving forward.

Lukas thought you looked quite well in what Mathias had giving you, but that was his own opinion. He knew for a fact that Mathias would enjoy it for they were quite tight fitting, giving him the perfect view of your small curves. "Come. We must get going." Lukas started forward.

You followed him silently, playing with your own fingers. He stopped in front of Mathias, who towered over both of you. Smirking, the blond looked over you. "Now you're ready. And I do say, you look even prettier in that."

You turned your head to the side, not wanting to look him in the eyes. Mathias didn't seem to notice your action, but Lukas noticed and realized you were intimidated largely by the big Viking. Mathias hand reached down and grabbed hold of your waist. He picked you up off the ground with ease and placed you into one of the few boats on the shoreline. He pulled himself in, commanding, "Sit down."

You did as you were told and sat down obediently. "You're going to like it back where I'm from." Mathias said.

You glanced at him before looking down at your hands again, nodding. "I-I'm sure I will be." What a lie. You thought, tears ready to fall. You didn't want to leave home… you didn't want to go with them.

You barely noticed Lukas coming up and standing next to Mathias. The taller of the two looked down at the shorter. "Are you ready to go back home?"

Lukas glanced back at you before thinking about his younger brother.[1] "After a near year on the sea, yes, I'm ready to go home." He confessed.

Mathias chuckled, "I am too." He paused and looked at you, "I'm ready to take my new gift home."

1-Yes I mean Iceland~ :D