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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jun 30, 2012 23:17:41 GMT -5
After a few moments of blushing, Canada found himself underneathe Norway, without any warning what so ever, locked in a kiss. He should have expected as much, why else ask such a question? He barely felt any weight at all, even though he was now holding the older nation in his arms. Norway's lips were so warm, so smooth. Canada closed his eyes, relying on his sense of touch to enjoy Norway's kiss even further. He pressed his lips harder against Norway's, desperate to be closer, ever closer to this man. He felt himself wondering how something so wonderful could ever be frowned apon.
Eventually, the kiss was broken. No matter how strong a nation you were, you still needed to breathe. Canada felt himself gasp out "...wow...You are one good kisser." and afterward blushing at revelling his true feelings. He really didn't know what the qualities of a good kiss were, as this had only been his second, but he did know that it was the most pleasurable act he had ever done.
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Post by [x] Norway on Jun 30, 2012 23:42:23 GMT -5
Norway gasped out for breath when the broke the kiss. He was probebly the most red he had ever been in his life. If spain had seen it, he would have said it looked like a tomato. Which was probebly an understatement. Norway buried his head in Canada's chest, he was to emberresed to show the other what he looked like. He just clung to the younger nations clothes tightly and mumbled, "T-thank you Canada....you're really amazing as well..." The older nation really did mean it. Canada was amazing at kissing, that made Norway wonder if the other had ever been in a relationship before.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 1, 2012 0:00:11 GMT -5
Norway buried his head in Canada's chest. In return Canada held onto Norway with one arm, and used his other hand to stroke Norway's soft, blonde hair. This moment was so peaceful, just the two of them, together with no interruptions. There was no way that the zombies could reach them from here, at least not easily. Canada hoped that they wouldn't be interupted by any of the other nations, it would make for a very awkward moment. He didn't want to deal with their confused stares and he didn't feel like explaining everything. Besides that, he really didn't know how to explain their relationship. It seemed rather complicated to Canada.
He reached down and kissed the top of Norway's head, he just looked too cute in that position. Not to mention he could reach the top of Norway's head perfectly because of his height. If only life could last like this forever.
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 1, 2012 0:18:19 GMT -5
Norway felt so at peace in the Canadian's arms. He could feel the taller nation's hand stroking his hair and he felt a kiss being placed on his forehead. His grip on Canada's clothes tightened and he felt like he was blushing even more then he was. The two stood there for who knew how long until Norway finally lifted his head from the younger man's chest and took hold of the other's hand. There fingers intertwined and Norway smiled widely. Why did life have to be so cruel...why couldnt they stay like this forever? But wasnt it selfish to think like that? Norway wondered about that for a few seconds, but he didnt care...being a little selfish couldnt hurt...right? But again, thoughts filled his head. Others did need them. Norway didnt care right now though, maybe for a little while they could just pretend that they could stay like this forever...
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 1, 2012 0:37:40 GMT -5
((I could have sworn that you were going to ask me if I had ever been in a relationship before))
Canada looked down into Norway's face as he looked up. He was the very image of an angel in the younger nations eyes, and Canada just couldn't help himself any longer. He was tired of holding back, so he leaned forward and gave Norway a kiss on the lips. This time he would be the one to start the kiss. Holding Norway's hand with one of his arms as the other found it's way wraped around Norway's middle. His lips pressed gently against the shorter nation's lips, soft and smooth as ever. This was paradise for Canada, standing in the middle of a hot greenhouse, lips pressed together. He wondered how Heaven could be any better than this.
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 1, 2012 0:52:15 GMT -5
(XD sorry!!! I wanted to do that later~)
Norway smiled under the Canadian's lips as he pressed closer to the taller man. He wanted to be close to the other...he needed to be closer. Norway let go of Canada's hand and wrapped both of his arms around the younger man's neck. My god, he felt like he was in heaven. He didn't want this to end, EVER. As Norway pulled Canada closer, he lost his balance a bit and felt his body being pressed against something hard...was it the wall from the garden's end? Norway didnt really care...he was in heaven. He was being kissed by an amazing person....nothing really mattered anymore....it was just Norway and his Canada.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 1, 2012 1:59:32 GMT -5
Canada felt Norway hit the wall that had been behind him, but still he pressed his body closer. The hand that had been around Norway's waist slid downward, pressing the lower half of Norway's body closer to his. Canada wanted him so badly, his lips pressed harder against Norway's smooth, soft lips. Canada moaned with delight, nothing could compare to Norway's kisses. He used his free hand to caress the side of norway's face, then pulled it up in order to get closer to Norway's lips. Norway wouldn't get away from Canada easily, Norway was his, and his alone.
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 1, 2012 2:22:23 GMT -5
(*cracks knuckles * ok! Time to get my Yaoi making skills to work!)
Norway felt Canada's body press against his own. Everything was spinning and all that Norway could understand, was that he was kissing canada and he wanted him so badly. Every molecule in the smaller mans body was screaming bloody murder for the younger nation. Without knowing it, or even caring why he did it, the Nordic man wrapped his left leg around the taller nations waist. It did deepen the kiss more which made norway happy, but he needed more of the Canadian. Much much more! The Nordic man started biting and nibbling at Canada's lower lip, and then Norway just stuck his tounge in the Canadians mouth. Norway kind of moaned in pleasure and success at this, and when he heard that he had moaned, the older man blushed a bright red. He didn't mean to, it just slipped out from the pleasure he was feeling.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 1, 2012 11:41:56 GMT -5
(( is this kiss ever going to end?? ))
Canada was fighting back a smile, as it would only ruin their kiss. He just felt so happy to be so close to Norway, not to mention that the older nation's leg was now wrapped around Canada's body which only made him want to smile even more and blush madly all at the same time. Norway had easily gained entrance into Canada's mouth, it was almost unfair, almost.
With the hand that had been holding Norway's chin, Canada placed it into Norway's hair and tangled his fingers among the blonde strands of fine hair. Moving his finger through Norway's soft hair, he came across a piece that was separate from the others, a curl much like that of North and South Italy. He touched it between his forefinger and thumb, much like Norway had done to Canada's hair curl awhile ago.
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 1, 2012 13:49:19 GMT -5
(i can make a undescribable sex scene if ya want when I reply next! I dont mind~)
As Norway continued kissing the taller Canadian passionetly, he wanted to taste every inche of Canada's mouth, then he felt a hand in his hair. The hand started moving towards to the little curl on the back of his head. The older country didnt really think much of it, until however, Canada touched it with two of his fingers. Norway gasped, accidently breaking the kiss. The touch was unexpected and suprised the older country, but as he started to feel the touch more and more on that little strand of hair, the more it started to feel amazing.
Norway leaned back onto the wall and little moans and whimpers escaped his lips. The nordic's eyes were shut tight, but he still held the taller nation close. He still had his leg wrapped around the other nation and he wasnt about to put it back down. Slowly Norway opened his eyes and stared into the others beautiful purple ones. Norway knew he must have looked like a mess, his face flushed and hair messy. But he didnt really care, he just wanted the other to know how much pleasure he was in. Then, Norway's eyes caught a piece of hair that was seprate from the others, it was the hair from last night.
The other nation slowly reached for it and took it into his hand and started carressing it like the other was doing for him. He hoped it felt good to the Canadian country.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 1, 2012 18:54:20 GMT -5
(( I think that's going a little too far... ))
Norway broke away from the kiss, making Canada assume that he had done something wrong. Or maybe that he was being too rough on Norway, even though he thought was being very gentle. Of course he was always gentle, whether it be his actions or his words.
He could hear Norway moan, but was it in from pain or pleasure? Since it seemed that the older nation wasn't trying to pull away, Canada suspected the latter was true. Just incase, he stopped pressing his body so hard against Norway's, maybe there was a nail in the wall behind him, and it was digging into his back. Canada looked into Norway's face, continuing to touch his hair but more softly. Norway looked beautiful, even with a flushed face and messy hair. Slowly, the older nation's eyes opened. They were such a lovely shade of sapphire, and with one look, Canada knew that he wasn't in pain at all.
Norway reached up and touched the piece of hair on Canada's head that stuck out from all the rest. Canada didn't try to stop him. Once Norway had touched Canada's hair, Canada instinctively tightened his grasp around Norway's lower back and pressed his body closer. He closed his eyes and moaned in complete pleasure.
Canada wanted this man so badly, he could hardly contain himself from ripping his shirt off right there and then.
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 1, 2012 22:05:56 GMT -5
(No!...*just looked over words* damn I hate not knowing how to word things i ment and non DETAILED sex scene*bows head* so sorry for the confusion...)
Norway smiled succesfully when he heard Canada moan when he touched the little hair on the Canadian's head. He moved it around in his hand and placed small kisses on the ends. He hoped that this felt good to the other, he wanted to make him feel good the exact way he was feeling, the nordic country stopped kissing the hair for a brief moment to start kissing Canada on his lips. Again, Canada's lips were soft and warm and Norway couldnt get enough of them. He loved everything about kissing the taller man. The taste of maple on his tounge, the way Canada let him be dominent while kissing, everything.
All of a sudden, he felt his pants tighten slightly. Norway's eyes widened as he was kissing the younger nation. No...no no no no....he didnt want that to happen! Not now!!! Since Canada's lower body was still pressed close to Norway's, Canada would probebly feel something soon. Norway tried shifting so Canada couldnt feel anything but it just made everything worse...
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 1, 2012 23:23:21 GMT -5
(( I know what you meant, I still think its a bit too much, but I can't stop you if you're really that determined. I don't know if it's allowed or anything. However we have gone a bit far with the kissing as well. I'm surprised we haven't been yelled at yet.))
Canada twirled Norway's hair, twisting it around his finger, and untwisting it again. Stroking it gently, caressing it like one would a beloved pet, even though Norway was so much more. Norway meant the world to him, and Canada would do anything to please him. He would do everything in the world to make Norway feel as good as he did now, well almost everything anyway.
Canada's hand around Norway's waist latched onto his clothing, needing something more to hold onto. You could hear him whimper with delight as Norway kissed his hair. Again, Norway started to kiss Canada on his lips, and Canada happily let him gain entrance. They were so smooth and warm, nothing was better than Norway's kisses.
Without warning, Canada felt pressure against his leg. Now what could that be? He felt Norway move under him, was he uncomfortable? Did Canada do something wrong?
Canada wondered what was the foreign object was. Was it Norway's leg? No, it was too small to be his leg, or anyone's leg for that matter. Could it be that Norway had something in his pockets? Yes, that must be it, but just incase, Canada broke the kiss and asked "What have you got in your pocket Norway?" An innocence enough smile plastered on his face.
Canada truely had no idea what was going on. America had never told him about such a thing, and whenever France had decided to talk about 'dirty things', Canada tuned out what he was saying, not realizing that some of his nonsense was actually helpful.
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Post by [x] Norway on Jul 1, 2012 23:43:32 GMT -5
(well, Iggy might be pretty cool with it as long as we warn before we post. but i can ask her when she gets on...i still needa tell her about some stuff about Pru but that can wait till later~*reads reply* canada's so innocent!!!)
Norway blinked a few times when Canada asked him about what was in his pocket. "Pocket?" The older country asked curiously, he didnt have anything in his pocket...at least he thought he didnt have anything. Norway tried processing this informantion for a few seconds, then it hit him dead in the face...he must have thought that 'that' was something he had in his pocket. The older country sighed a little bit. Happy that the younger man had no clue what was poking him was, but a little sad that he didnt know anything about sexual activities...wasnt he France's territory for some years in his life? Norway shook that thought out of his head.
"Canada....that...there is nothing in my pocket." Norway finally squeaked out. He was fighting the urge to tell the boy what it was...but, wouldnt he need to know for what they were about to do? "Come here....Ill tell you what it is..." the nordic finally said. He was blushing madly and covering his face the entire time. He leaned over to the canadian's ear and told him everything in a whisper...when he finished, he looked at the Canadian with a flushed face..."And that is what it is."
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Jul 2, 2012 0:27:25 GMT -5
((And I think that answers the question of who's topping. ;D Is it wierd that the last part reminded me of The Hobbit? Now what has itz gotz in it's pocketz...))
Curious to know what it was, Canada leaned down a bit in order for Norway to whisper the answer into his ear. At first a curious smile light up his face, but it soon fled. His cheeks grew more pink the more Norway explained until they were a deep shade of red, and his eyes grew wider as more was reveled to him. His mouth hung open slightly, frozen to the spot with realization. The only thing that Canada could choke out was a simple "...Oh...".
So there hadn't been anything in Norway's pockets after all. How come no one had ever told him this could happen? I guess it was his fault for not paying attention to France's so called 'lessons', but they had seemed silly and useless at the time. Canada had been running purely on instinct. He stood up straight again and said "I'm so sorry Norway, I honestly didn't want 'that' to happen."
Canada hugged Norway tight in a form of apology, but realized that this may not have been the best choice and quickly pulled away. "Sorry!" Canada said again, a nervous smile on his face. He didn't know what to do, how was he supposed to apologize to him? Canada wished for the first time that he was more experianced at this.
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