Hetalia kink meme ([personal profile] hetalia_kink) wrote2014-02-10 06:09 pm

Hetalia kink meme part 27

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turn you inside out (3/4)

(Anonymous) 2014-12-08 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
i need to apologize for the delay in posting this update. i was ill. i'm so sorry.

Denmark lies sprawled on Luxembourg's chest for a while, listening to the other's pounding heartbeat and the rising and falling of his heaving chest. He closes his eyes. Underneath the heavy scent of sweat and sex hanging in the air, he can still smell the other's faint French cologne, muted and distant. Luxembourg murmurs something weakly against his neck. "Denmark, get off. I can't breathe."

He lifts himself off of the other's chest and pulls his cock out slowly, savouring the drawn-out whine that slides forth from Luxembourg's throat. Denmark stares at him for a while, just appreciating, appreciating everything from his disheveled golden hair falling over his eyes; to his pale skin, so unscarred and frankly pristine compared to other nations', but now beaded with sweat and covered in splotchy red marks; to his open legs that reveal the still-hard cock. All of it, he thinks, is decidedly unlike Luxembourg, so unlike that slick, well-dressed man he'd sat beside in the meeting room. It'd be a lie if Denmark says he doesn't feel a certain smugness for managing to do what, according to Luxembourg, no one else has ever had the pleasure of doing. (Pun so intended.)

"Hang on," he says when Luxembourg's restless shifting pulls him from his thoughts. With that, he slides off the bed and retrieves his pants.

Luxembourg utters something incomprehensible in his own language and his gaze drops to his erection, hands shaky as he grips it between his fingers. He shuts his eyes tightly, shudders, focused on jerking himself off with fervent strokes...

Denmark watches this with a half-open mouth. Uh. Finally his mouth unhinges, and he manages to say, with his mouth dry, "Hey. C'mon, stop that... I wasn't done with you yet."

"Ah." Luxembourg's hands fly away from his crotch, and his blush deepens. He looks up at him with a look like a wounded puppy—half fearful and half annoyed. It's all pretty cute, how quick he is to obey him, and Denmark has to restrain himself from patting the other's head again. Goddamnit.

Slowly, Denmark adjusts his belt and finishes buttoning up his now hopelessly-wrinkled dress shirt.

The other squirms in anticipation. Denmark presses him back down on the mattress, straddles him in one swift movement, and he kisses him again, slow and warm because now he's no longer in a frantic rush to finish. Luxembourg has a nice mouth, and Denmark's tongue fits snugly into it. He can't help but imagine how nice that mouth would feel on other places, how pretty Luxembourg would look with his mouth wrapped around his cock, and he decides that this definitely can't be a one-time thing.

"Ja, ja," the other mumbles against his wet lips, out of breath and out of words, helplessly spreading his thighs as Denmark's finally hands reach down there, stroking and squeezing and pulling.

"Such a slut," Denmark smiles, just as his fingers brush his hole and tease the rim.

Luxembourg pants, fingers digging desperately into Denmark's shoulders, begging without words. And Denmark can see it in his eyes, please, just please, please please...

He smiles, drags his mouth from the other's lips and down his chin, over his neck, onto his chest and still further down, until Luxembourg is frantically pushing the top of his head, trying to get him to go faster. He doesn't though, because he's an asshole like that, and spends a good deal of time meandering aimlessly around Luxembourg's flat stomach. After he grows impatient, and after Luxembourg appears to have been driven suitably insane by his movements, then he proceeds to place his lips over the head of the other's cock.

It's only a tease, but it's enough to send Luxembourg arching off the bed, lithe body contorting in an effort to get more. Then his warm mouth is on his balls, and he basically sobs—a pleasure-wracked noise barely choked down.

Denmark's slick fingers push themselves back into his loose hole, stretching and probing. Luxembourg can only twist and moan. "Ugh...yes, yes..." Denmark fondles his cock with his tongue, expertly licking and brushing against the sensitive skin, as his fingers open up Luxembourg's hole even wider. He practically slobbers all over the other's cock, exploring every inch of it with amazing attentiveness, savouring every one of Luxembourg's moans. The other is completely lost in mindless ecstasy, every last bit of the composure he'd been trying so hard to hold together now gone. Then Denmark hollows his cheeks, takes a breath and then takes him all into his mouth.

Luxembourg throws his head back with a surprised shout. Pale fingers tangle and twist in the Dane's hair as he works his mouth around Luxembourg's erection and his fingers dig deeper inside him. Luxembourg moans, fingers clenching the sheets so hard they nearly rip. His thighs have started shaking from exertion, and he feels something rush up within him; it hits him so hard and with so little warning that he almost blacks out.

He falls into the mattress, breathless and limp and sated at last. Denmark flops down beside him and throws an arm over the other's chest almost possessively. Luxembourg doesn't protest; instead, he moves closer until he's snuggling into Denmark's side, and there they lie for what seems like hours. The sun has nearly disappeared into the horizon, and Denmark's starting to doze off when Luxembourg sits back up and scrambles off the bed.

this will be the last chapter with porn. the last chapter will be a short one about some dumb stuff with lux's siblings

Requesting Anon

(Anonymous) 2014-12-10 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
It is ok Anon! <3 Getting better is more important. I am slow too, as I have been busy these last days (thus my late reply, sorry! Times are so busy during yule-times, but I got some time before bed to reply).

Seriously though I swear you are a mindreader. That was so hot! (As this entire fill is.) I got everything I asked for and more - I feel really spoiled. Thank you so much, Anon!! But, I am now curious to see what Lux and his siblings will be up to after this. Will Denmark get away or is Neth going to stomp his way out to find him? I am really intrigued to find out how the ending goes!