Hello, again smut and incest (I need help...) don't get me in trouble just enjoy I may write some DenNor... Later... Leave a comment if you have any Ideas for pairings for me...
Norway woke up wondering, 'Who should I take to the meeting, Little brother or that idiot…' without realizing he was now front of their rooms, could he have felt this pull, on the left the Dane the right, my precious baby brother…. But before he has time to make up his mind, they both come out of their rooms.
'I guess I'll just let them decide…' with my normal monotone, "Would one of you like to accompany me to the meeting right now?" Denmark gets a certain gleam in his eye stating, "I bet Ice wants to, catch up with you later…" Norway feels slight disappointment that his friend doesn't want to go with him and embarrassment that his darling, attractive little brother basically got stuck with him. He wanted it yo be a choice!
I state again trying to keep my monotone, "You don't have to go if you don't want to." Ice blushes slightly, "It's ok, I want to Nor." he says as we go out to the car, I ask, "Why don't you call me big brother, little brother?" Ice blushes harder, "Because I don't want to…" I sigh, "Okay, just know if you ever do, it'd make me really happy." he gives a bit of a confused more embarrassed glance. Then we were off.
The conference building is only five minutes from their house, walking so to make the drive a bit longer I ask Ice, "Did you want anything before the conference, a drink, food…" I mumble under my breath, "me." I see Ice blush harder but not in the way and anger he would if he heard the last part, 'You know he doesn't like you!' you scold yourself, you barely hear him finishing, "-I'm fine."
Now already at the building, we get out of the car. 'I knew we were a bit early but no one is here… I hear Little brother start to ask me, "Are you sure we have a meeting today?" I tell him, "Yeah, me and Dane had a reminder on our phones, that's why he was up so early." I see some of the blush fade at the mention of Ice's so called Dadmark, I wonder what the man did this time.
We walk into the conference building together, down the corridor and into the room, all that's there is a box, plain wooden, beautifully stained and carved, not ancient but definitely old. I get the feel of magic off of it, so I go to inspect… "Brother, that box has magic, I want to know what kind so let's look." Ice nods to me. When we go to lift the lid….
I wake up in a dark place, dazed, I feel something under me, heated, must be a person, when my eyes focus I realize little brother is on top of me… I blush hard, he's not awake yet, so at least there's that for now. I try to move gently from over him, when I realize, we're in the box, there's no room to escape, I look down at myself, my usual blue suit is gone, all that's there are some loose blue plaid boxers. I blush harder realizing that's all that on Ice either.
I shift trying to put us side by side, but with no room, it just wakes up Ice. I feel something tighten around me when he groans, I look down to realize his arms, are encircling my waist, blushing heavily as he asks me still half asleep, "Would you stop moving?" I feel certain areas on the two of of pressed together and realized what moving was doing to them, I stiffened my posture considerably over that unsettling realization. He starts to finish waking up, and when he opens his eyes, I realize it's over, he knows that something made me uncomfortable, as understanding dawns on his face, mine lights up red.
He doesn't push me off him which is a surprise, maybe he's too frozen in fear of what his elder stronger brother would do to him. Having that thought I explain, "I was trying to move off of you but in this box there's no room to move anything but ou legs, and even that is limited. Sorry if you're uncomfortable but we need to figure out a way out of here." Emil was for once the calm brother, maybe it's because he's still 16 and used to random boners and his brother at 20 hasn't had that for a while or because this almost always happens around his brother but- he sees something glowing.
"Hey, look!" He says to me, they see the glowing letters, "Be it fate or misfortune, you both have something common, figure it out if you haven't yet, and spit it to each other you must." Both left their blushes behind, trying to figure out the riddle, Lukas starts, "Well, it's probably not the fact we're brothers or Nordics… What else do we have in common, besides the obvious?" Emil thinks, "I don't know, I don't like Dan like that so it's not that…" Lukas blushes, "I don't like Dan like that either! He's just my friend." Emil put his hand up, "My mistake." Lukas choked back a moan.
Iceland asks, "What's wrong?" Norway blushes so hard he glows, "You brushed my curl." Emil stops, remembering that soft touches are so much worse on those places, 'I remember the time he brush his hand against my hip *internal shudders*' also that the more you like someone the more their touch effects you… he never reacted that hard when Dan did it… Why? He smirks thinking about how his brother will react to his new idea. With lust clear on his face he looks up to his brother and starts in an innocent voice, "Brother, I caused this, I should- help you with it."
Lukas sucks in his breath, knowing this is just his brother messing with him, but damn did his body react, "That's not funny, Ice." not saying one way or another how he felt about the incestous intent behind the comment, and hearing his little brother finally call him 'Big brother' it had gone straight to his arousal, blush clear on his face, but from which comment, thought the younger. Emil tries again, "Please big brother, I want to help you." Norway feels dizzy with serotonin, Ice not giving up tries again, "Big brother can help me to." the 16 year old grabs his older brother's hand and guides it to his arousal. Palming it Norway gasps lightly, snatching his hand away,"Is this really what you want, your first time in a box in the conference room, with your older brother, without and feelings or meaning?"
Emil sobers slightly stating, "I don't care if you don't care about me, I have my opportunity to be with who I want to be with for my first time, I'm taking it." Lukas blushes heavily, "You want me to be your first? Your brother who you refuse to call so, who you don't care for?" Emil growls, "I do care, I always have, it's you who doesn't you don't care that I'm obviously uncomfortable thinking of you as my brother, no I don't see you that way, because you're the source of my fantasies, of my arousal of my feelings. It's fine you don't feel the same, but you can't ask me to drop them."
Lukas pales countering, "I care about you too, I was secretly glad you didn't want to call me big brother, I was worried someone would notice how hot it made me, it gave me hope you didn't want to see me as most saw their brothers. I love you, I'm in love with you. But you never seemed to care, so I held back, that's why Dan back out on me this morning, he'd been wanting me to tell you." Their bodies warm with arousal pressed against each other only two set of boxers separating them, they realized that was the secret the box wanted them to share.
As the walls came down, them still only in their boxers, the room was different, it was Lukas' the door was locked (2 bolts and a chain) the box crashed them onto the bed, Norway still on-top, this time leans down, connecting their lips in a fervid kiss, grinding his hips into his younger brothers, the two not noticing who opened their mouth first just enjoying each-others taste. Lukas tasted his brother's favourite licorish, and Emil recognized Lukas' favourite coffee with buttered caramel creamer. The boxers were silky feeling from all the creme covering them, they needed friction each-other now.
Emil pulled back from the kiss, his lavender eyes now violet seductively asking, "Can I help you now big brother?" Lukas moans, sitting up straight on his brothers hips, "Do you know how to 69?" blushing lightly remembering his first time with Mathias (Dan/ the Dane) Ice nods, Norway continues, "We're going to do that so I can prep you, is that okay?" Emil nods, whimpering at the way Nor grinds their arousals together, before he knows what's happening, he hears a rip followed by hot breath on his erection.
He looks up seeing Nor, now completely naked hovering over him, in the 69 position, Norway careful not to let his cock slap his brother in the face, Emil reaches up, pulling him down but the hip with one hand, while the other is aiming said appendage toward his open waiting mouth. Norway squeaks in surprise at his little brothers fervour towards their act. He quickly calms himself making noises in fanatical lechery, trying to focus back in on his goal. He looks quickly toward his brothers cock, marveling at it's perfectness, not too big but definitely large, about the same size as the rest of the Nordics really (20-23cm) a bit lean compared to us, as far as diameter goes, but that's expected, he's still growing, skin a nice ruby hue, from being stretched by his maroon shaft.
Norway gives it a timid but avid lick, feeling his brother moan against him, goads him into continuing, he sucks on the tip, tongue develing into the little slit at the top, then bobbing down to take 8cm each time down. Squirming conmes from the inexperienced boy at the wanton exploration, he copies the moves only having experience with himself. When he feels two wet warm fingers prod at his entrance he relaxes it, sucking them up in delight. They move slowly at first to loosen the hold, then adds another, pushing outward in attempt to make room, when Lukas pulls away from his brother's lustful mouth, he lift the boy's legs onto his shoulders.
He positions himself, and slowly glides in, shallow slow thrusts becoming harder and deeper as the teen can take more. Both moaning in such a loud sinful way, they know they'll have questions to answer if any of the Nordics are here. Norway, leans down to connect their lips, loving that he can finally do so, while also taking advantage to stroke his brothers sensitive sides while forcing himself into the others prostate… touches continue, thrusting as well and before they know it they're over the edge together.
"I love you." they say together before falling asleep cuddling.