title: Ikea
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Characters: Denmark (Mathias Køhel) Sweden (Berwald Oxensiterna)
Genre: Introspective , Erotic, Fluff
Rating: Red
Warnings: OneShot, Yaoi, Lemon,
still wonders, Denmark, what we found so interesting in the mobile Sweden.
were so cold, so lifeless, especially the most modern glass, steel and plastic, ugly with that of Denmark.
Berwald How could he find even slightly amusing blocks of wood and pieces of steel?
It was like raising an animal or a plant, tables and chairs do not reciprocate any of the attention that the gifts, with love and affection.
Yet in the Mathias unpleasant visit to the store furnishings direct from blond Swedish-faced apathetic saw what care he been reserved for each piece of furniture on display in a small room, extolling the praises and gently caressing the material.
In a sense he was jealous. Berwald Why not dedicated to him all these caresses and attentions, even when having sex?
With those fingers marked by scars calli and stroked the solid wood cabinet with a gentleness and care, as they had never touched the skin of the other blond.
Those touches so kind Mathias Køhel wanted them for himself, and not for the animated pieces of furniture.
When the shop was closed, and the customers had already vanished into their homes, had taken him lying and Sweden, with caresses and cuddling suited to back and get that grumpy guy on one of those tables that loved him so much and lay on the cold wood, unbutton his blue shirt he wore.
She kissed him passionately, again and again, and the Swedish reciprocated between gasps and moans, calling upon to stop. They had never done in his shop, and some cleaning lady could see them.
Denmark But he knew, damn it, that the only thought that plagued Berwald it was only the fear that they might mess and stain your precious furniture.
"You are truly unbearable you know?" She said, smiling slyly mischievous, as he went to kiss her nipples wet with his saliva.
Berwald spoke very little during their relationship, he spoke little in general to tell the truth, "but just a cold glances to see if the Dane would reach at least the crotch had to shut up.
But there was talk of Denmark, and ask the Danish silence was a little 'how to ask for iced drinks in the desert: a request useless, why do not was never answered.
"What the heck do you see in these tables?"
" are a pastime ... it's funny ... "said Sweden shoring dry elbows against the table to sit down, telling a silent Mathias order to use his mouth for something more useful. Then want to have a pump from the Danish was only an excuse for not soiling his beloved mobile sperm was almost predictable.
" Just for you are fun, the pieces of wood. I am a lovely pastime something else ...!" Oxenstierna lips pursed in a grimace of annoyance and amusement at the same time "because you're a pervert, Mathias" "And you like it, not so Berwald?" replied the blonde lowered his pants with the other decided to do, showing the excitement that was pressing boxer against blacks.
" Only perverts have hobbies so futile" It was futile to have sex with Denmark, Sweden and this he well knew. Though not want to congratulate the Danish, because he did not want to give him this satisfaction, at least he had to admit to himself that he was good.
not had many lovers you can compare the performance of Mathias with those of others, it was true, but he knew who was really the best among those who knew her.
from above the fabric Denmark began with a lost stare between the bored and defiant to massage in circular motions. But despite the excitement pulsating under your pants the face of Sweden remained, as usual, unmoved, just an eyebrow frowned when the touches became more intense.
But now the youngest nation we had become accustomed, it was rare to hear the moans of Sweden except in very exceptional cases. This is because it had a will of iron incredible, so even those kitchens that were comparable to the Danish hated it.
lowered the last opposing garment between him and Berwald and as if nothing had taken his erection between her lips, kissing, licking with the heat until, once taken into the mouth, there came into his throat and face.
While Denmark still panting heavily, Sweden tried to maintain his usual frown leaked without leaving any emotion, though he tried, as usual, a great pleasure, he sought to get up from there on and off the table.
" Now that you're happy we can go home," decreed as an order in which replies are not allowed.
Mathias but still did not seem satisfied, Berwald and when they tried to renew his shirt, grabbed him by the collar and pushed him more there, against a cold metal floor kitchen.
" We have just begun, Ber! We have all the Ikea at our disposal, and for once I want to help make these damn furniture for me! "
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