Part 3 of my birthday fic~

Title: My beautiful Finn

Pairing: SuFin

Summary: Demark says something hurtful to Finland, he was only joking but Finland takes it too hard. Sweden makes him feel better.

Warning: Fluffy smut

Silence filled the room, Norway was glaring at Denmark, Iceland looked sympathetically at Finland. Sweden glared viciously at the Danish and Finland held his stomach looking down. It had started out as an ordinary meeting of the Nordics, Sealand dipping in and out the room as usual. Finland was happily commenting on Norway's clothes "I wish I could wear clothes as nice as yours." He smiled.

Denmark cut in "I guess you would be kinda too fat for them."

Denmark realised what he had just said "Sh-shit! I didn't mean that! No really! It's not how it came out! I just meant-" he stood up and leant towards Finland.

"That Finny was too fat." Norway glared.

Denmark shook his head "No! I-I meant that you were such a skinny freak that your clothes wouldn't fit him ya know? Hell they won't even fit Sealand!"

Finland looked even more hurt "A-are you saying I-I made P-Peter fat too?"

"NO! Crap! I think I should shut up…" Denmark said sitting back down, slumping in his seat.

Sweden stood up sharply knocking the chair over with a loud clatter, Denmark flinched as Sweden glared at him this time it wasn't his usual misunderstood glare it was an actual full of anger glare. One that had hints of murderous intent "Say sorry." He muttered.

Denmark looked over at Finland who was biting his lip and trying not to cry. "S-sorry Finny I never meant that!"

Finland closed his eyes and breathed shakily, he opened his eyes and smiled falsely "It's okay Denny~ I know you didn't mean what you said."

Sweden looked at him worried. Finland caught the look and smiled "I'm okay really!"

Sweden walked over to the Finn "I don' believe you."

Finland shook his head and backed away "N-no honestly I'm telling the truth I-I'm fine." He ran away before his tears could fall. Sweden shot one last angry glare at Denmark and ran after him.

"Sometimes Denmark…you can be a complete idiot." Norway said rolling his eyes.

"I never meant what I said." Denmark protested.

Sweden grabbed Finland's waist and picked him up throwing him over his shoulder deftly. Finland cried out and struggled "P-please don't! P-put me down!"

Sweden shook his head "I can' if I do then you'll run." Finland sighed and let the elder country carry him home, once there Sweden gently placed him down "I'll make dinner wha' do you wan'?"

"N-nothing I'm not hungry." Finland mumbled.

Sweden looked at him sadly "Don' starve yourself…"

Finland started crying "Why not? I won't be fat then you'll love me!" he ran off upstairs.

Sweden ran after him "Tino!"

Finland threw himself on the bed sobbing "G-go away!"

Sweden sighed and walked in ignoring him "Tino…"

Finland sobbed into his hands "D-don't look at me…"

Sweden sat on the bed and gently pulled him onto his lap "Look at me…" he said softly.

Finland looked up tears falling down his face "Wh-what?"

Sweden stroked his hair off his face "Ya no' fat…you'll always be beautiful. Don' listen to Denmark…he's an idiot."

Finland sniffled and dried his eyes "Y-you think so?"

"Yes." Sweden smiled a little "I don' wan' ya to think of yourself tha' way it hurts me too."

Finland wiped his eyes "R-really?"

Sweden nodded "Of course." He kissed him tenderly, Finland wound his arms around him and kissed back a little shyly. Sweden slowly and lovingly ran his hands over Finland's small frame making him blush and break the kiss.

"B-Berwald…"

"Ja?"

"Wh-what are you doing?" he asked.

Sweden smiled "Can I show you?"

"Sh-show me what?" Finland looked nervous but kind of excited too.

Sweden stroked his hair "Can I show you how much you mean to me?"

Finland nodded shyly "P-please."

Sweden smiled and gently unbuttoned Finland's shirt, the smaller tried to hide his tummy but Sweden grabbed his hands. "Don' hide yourself."

Finland blushed shyly "B-but I hate my tummy…I-I don't want you to see my tummy." He held himself and looked away from him "I-I hate my tummy on show."

Sweden kissed his tummy "No. You're so beautiful…I love your stomach."

Finland looked down at his stomach "But why?"

Sweden kissed his hands "Do you really have to ask? It's because it's part of you."

Finland smiled and tears bloomed in his eyes "O-oh Berwald."

Sweden smiled at him and unbuttoned his pants "Don' worry I will make you feel better."

"I-I know." Finland blushed "I-I'm just being silly."

Sweden smiled as he pulled down Finland's pants "Don' worry."

Finland stood up and wiggled out of his clothes his back to Sweden. Sweden held his hips and gently kissed his spine. Finland gasped his cheeks bright red "B-Berwald!"

Sweden laughed lightly "Was it too much?" he gently squeezed his pudgy butt. Finland's cheeks glowed red with embarrassment he laid back on the bed. Sweden watched him blush up at him "Shall I love you?"

"Y-yes please." He whispered.

Sweden smiled and kissed him gently "I love you." He slowly kissed down his body. Finland held onto his head shyly, he loved the way the gentle kisses fluttered over his body. His eyes slipped closed in joy. He gasped as Sweden's teeth lightly grazed his stomach, his held his bottom lip between his teeth as Sweden's tongue dipped into his navel. His back arched a little as teeth grazed his hipbone, Finland panted lightly his erection was so needy and full.

"B-Berwald…" he whimpered.

Sweden looked up at him his glasses slightly fogged up. Finland giggled and reached out; he pulled them off and placed them next to him "There. Now I can see your pretty eyes." Sweden smiled his eyes were a beautiful blue mixed with a green hue so they looked turquoise, or an aqua blue. Finland smiled gently and looked into his eyes "I love them so much." Sweden blushed a little and smiled. Finland smiled back and stroked his hair "Please show me more love."

Sweden nodded and stroked his thighs "I will." He murmured. He slid his fingers across the sensitive spots on Finland's legs. The small Finn bit his lip as his body felt like it was losing control already he loved how Sweden was treating him. He kissed his thighs again before gently slipping his hands between his legs. "Ready?" he murmured.

Finland nodded swallowing. "I-I am."

Sweden nodded and uncapped the lube he poured it onto his fingers and gently pushed one inside. Finland gasped and arched his back in shock, Sweden gently stroked his leg again to let him know he wasn't going to hurt him. Finland bit his lip shyly he wanted more but he didn't want to rush Sweden. Finland cried out as he moved his finger slowly in and out, the swede was always so gentle to him. He looked at him pleadingly. Sweden nodded and slowly pushed in a second understanding his need. Finland panted and bit his lip again "P-please." He whined and clung to his wrist.

"Wha's wron'? Does it hur'?" Sweden asked gently.

Finland shook his head "N-no! I-I really like it." He smiled at him "Just…" he shook his head "I don't know." He smiled.

Sweden smiled and kissed his tummy "Okay." He spread his fingers while Finland still shyly clung to his wrist. Sweden gently moved his fingers in and out, Finland's soft moans gradually became louder with each gentle stroke.

"P-please…I-I want you inside…" he whimpered.

Sweden nodded and slowly pulled his fingers out, he lined himself up and looked at him for any signs of distress as he very slowly eased himself inside. Finland arched up his hands gripping onto the covers, Sweden stroked his hair gently "I'm sorry."

"N-no! D-don't be!" Finland whimpered "I-I like it. P-please." He looked at him tears blooming in his eyes.

Sweden nodded and slowly pushed in all the way, he wound his arms around Finland feeling sweat slick his body. He kissed his hair gently, he wondered if Finland really was comfortable but he hoped so he didn't want his wife to be in any pain. Very slowly he moved and the Finn cried out clinging to him. Sweden smiled softly and kissed his jaw he knew he was starting to like it he could tell just by his moans and noises. He remembered when they first made love and Finland caused himself so much pain but after that Sweden made love to him and showed him how much he cared for him. Like he was doing now he hoped he was feeling beautiful. It's what he wanted him to know even just by making love, he wasn't very good with words.

Finland bit his lip as he felt Sweden up the pace "O-oh God! S-Su-san!" he moaned the Swede's nickname carelessly. Sweden smiled feeling his lover tense slightly around him, he wondered if he was close so soon. He kissed his lover's neck and chest again not caring that he was taller and it could cause him back pain being hunched over in this position. Finland wound his arms around him, small nails biting into his skin "B-Berwald! I-I love you!" he moaned his back arching up against him, his nipple pressing eagerly against Sweden's lips. Taking the hint Sweden took it into his mouth and sucked gently. Finland moaned ecstatically his body tensing again "I-I love you s-so much." He whimpered. He lost it and came heavily up them once Sweden nipped his pink bud lightly.

Sweden thrusted a few more times gazing at Finland's beautiful sweat and tear streaked face. "I-I love you too." He mumbled then he came deeply inside his love.

Finland held out his shaking arms "P-please."

Sweden took the hint and laid down in his arms he was a little worried he'd be heavy but Finland kept him there to his chest, Sweden listened to his rapid heartbeat smiling gently. He loved his little Finn. "Thank you." Finland whispered softly.

Sweden looked up and smiled "Do you feel better now?"

"I do." Finland smiled happily.

~The end~