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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 31, 2012 15:43:31 GMT -5
"Yes, but I could have cleaned myself Norway, you don't have to do everything." complained Canada rather loudly. You could barely hear anything over the noise of the water. Sometimes, Norway was just too nice to him, and now there was nothing he could do for Norway, the older country was already clean. Canada reached over to the shower's on and off knob and turned it off. At least they wouldn't have to talk over the water anymore, and they wouldn't have water pounding down on them.
"Do you want to get out of the shower now?" asked Canada. "It's getting a little hot in here." Unfortunately, all the heat from the water, even though it was only a little heat, had been trapped by the shower curtains. Even though heat rises, it was still pretty hot on the bottom of the shower.
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 31, 2012 16:26:03 GMT -5
Norway nodded and stood up. He was a little off balanced...but he regained his balance and walked out of the shower and extended his hand for the younger man to hold. It would be hard to walk after having something pound into your ass at a high speed. He smiled a bit at Canada to show that he was there for him.
"You want some help?" the nordic finally asked as he used his other hand to grab two clean towls. He put one around his waist and put the other on the counter and looked back to Canada and gave him another smile
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 31, 2012 18:34:22 GMT -5
Canada nodded his head and replied "Thank you." He streched out his arm and grabed ahold of Norway's outstretched hand. He pulled on it while still sitting down to make sure Norway could handle his weight. When he found out that Norway would probably be able to handle his weight, he tugged on Norway's hand for real and shakily stood up.
He winced in pain as he stood up, luckily not falling back down on the slippery surface of the tiled shower floor. He didn't remember being in this much pain before, or maybe he just had a bad memory. He slowly stepped out of the shower and let go of Norway's hand. He reached over to the counter, not wanting to walk another step, and grabbed the towel that was there. He tied it up aroung his waist just like Norway had done. It amazed him that even though they had been together for so long, he was still embarrassed to be naked in front of Norway.
"Can we go sit down somewhere?" asked Canada. It was much easier to sit down than to stand up when your backside was sore.
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 31, 2012 18:40:06 GMT -5
Norway nodded and leaned down to grab there clothes. He piled them in his arms and he opened the door. The nordic man looked left and right to make sure no one was there watching them. Sighing happily to see that no one was there, he took Canada's hand in his and started walking towards the couch by the fire place. That would be a good place to relax.
He tugged at the younger man's hand and started walking towards the couch. When they finally got there, Norway collapsed onto the couch and tugged Canada's hand so he could sit down next to him.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 31, 2012 19:56:51 GMT -5
Canada walked, or rather limped, next to Norway all the way to the common room. He wished that he hadn't asked Norway to go harder, but it had seemed like a good idea at the time, and it had felt so good. He felt so bad for making Norway feel this way so many times before.
He slowly bent down and sat down next to Norway. He squeezed Norway's hand and gave him a smile. "Thank you Norway, it feels so much better to sit down." sighed Canada. He leaned back onto the back of the couch in order to get some of the preesure off of his lower body.
He turned to look at Norway and asked "You never told me if you enjoyed what we did in the shower, did you like it too?"
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 31, 2012 20:00:45 GMT -5
Norway blushed and nodded. "Yes I liked it...the water helped with my body temprature and...I like the feeling of you begging for me..." the nordic had to look away from Canada while he said this....it just felt emberresing to him..
The older man finally worked up the courage to look back up to those amazing purple eyes and he asked,"D-did you like me topping you?" he wasnt sure wheather the Canadian liked it or not but he was leaning towards yes because Canada was the one who had asked for it.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 31, 2012 21:10:07 GMT -5
"Yes, I liked it." said Canada. "I like switching the positions every once in a while." It was boring to stay in the same position every single time, it was much more interesting to change the positions and change the location like they were doing now. He wondered what they would try next. Norway wanted to keep it a surprise, so he had no way of knowing.
He leaned over and placed his head on Norway's shoulder, not without a little pain from moving of course. "I love you Norway." said Canada. It felt the need to remind Norway that he loved him. He wished they he could say it more often, but somehow something else always gets in the way.
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 31, 2012 21:16:31 GMT -5
Norway smiled at the younger man and kissed his forehead. "I love you so much more." he whispered as he re- positioned himself in a more comfortable position and he sighed happily. He loved spending time with the younger man. It made him feel needed for once...he liked feeling needed...it always felt so rare to feel needed....
"I love you more then snow...more then fish and more then this world...i know it sounds selfish to say this but I'd give up being able to use magic and being able to see Troll just to spend my entire life with you without the fear of dissapearing I'd do it..." Norway said everything in such a rush...but he ment it....
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Sept 3, 2012 22:27:06 GMT -5
"No, I love YOU more." argued Canada. He leaned over and kissed the top of Norway's head. He defiantly loved Norway more, now he just had to think of something poetic to say, since Norway had done just that. He wasn't going to be the odd one out.
"I love you more than Maple syrup, more than life itself. You're more beautiful than any flower, and you smell better too. You're as sweet as honey, and you're lips as smooth as silk. You're hair is a golden cascade, you're hands are always comforting to hold. My heart always skips a beat when I see you." He nuzzled his head into Norway's chest. "Can you hear it? Can you hear you're heartbeat? It's like a symphony to my ears, I could listen to it all day long."
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 3, 2012 22:33:46 GMT -5
Norway blushed. He had never been complemented that much before....he felt the blood rush all to his face. He wrapped his arms around Canada's head and smiled a bit. "I can hear it pounding in my ears actually..." he said as he ran his fingers through the golden locks of hair.
"Your so sweet...you know that?" The nordic asked Canada in a quiet voice. In all of his years of living had he never meet someone as sweet as the Canadian. He was always so sweet to him and always so kind.....he wondered what he did he do to get this amazing man...
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Sept 3, 2012 23:09:31 GMT -5
"I've never been called sweet before." said Canada. He had been called many other things, like nice, and shy, but never sweet. He didn't really think of himself as sweet, he was trying to be nice, and Norway deserved to be complimented. It wasn't like he was complimenting Norway for nothing, but he actually meant it.
"I know something else that is more sweet." said Canada. He pulled away from Norway's chest and stared into Norway's eyes for a second. Then he slowly pressed his lips against Norway's. The Nordic country's lips sometimes tasted sweet to him.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 3, 2012 23:15:45 GMT -5
Norway smiled a bit when Canada kissed him and he fluttered his eyes shut and he timidly wrapped his arms around the younger man and pressed closer to the younger man's lips. He wondered why the canadian was never called sweet...he was the sweetest man here! How could he not be called sweet?!
This puzzled the younger man for a bit but he ended up pushing it to the corner of his mind and he started trying to make the kiss more intense...He felt his body heat increase and he could feel his face getting redder and redder by the second....only Canada and Canada only was able to make him blush like a school girl....
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Sept 4, 2012 20:37:13 GMT -5
Canada scooted closer to Norway, and placed his legs on Norway's lap. Then he hopped up onto Norway's lap, trying not to break the kiss while doing so. He hoped that he didn't feel too heavy, but he really wanted to see how it felt to sit on someone's lap. Norway had sat down on his lap several times, so why couldn't he do the same to Norway?
He wrapped his arms around Norway's neck and pressed harder against Norway's lips. He always enjoyed Norway's kisses, the older country's lips were so soft and smooth.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 4, 2012 20:49:20 GMT -5
Norway felt a heaviness on his lap and noticed that Canada was sitting on his lap and his arms were around his neck. He hummed happily and he moved the younger man's legs so one was on each side of him. The nordic man set his hands on the canadian's knees and ran them up to his waist and down back to his knees.
He kind of liked Canada sitting on his lap. It was really comfortable actually...he didnt mind that the younger man was a bit heavier then he was....Norway just liked he could roam his hands all over the Canadian man's body without a problem.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Sept 4, 2012 22:59:45 GMT -5
Canada tried to squeeze his knees together when Norway touched his legs. It always felt good when Norway touched him, the Nordic country's hands were so gentle. However, Norway's body was in the way, so he only succeeded in crushing Norway's waist in between his legs. He tried to scoot even closer to Norway, pressing his lower body onto Norway's stomach. He didn't really get that far, they were already really close, and he had to come up for air.
He broke the kiss, inhaling deeply to get his lungs some oxygen. He set his head down on Norway's shoulder, hugging the older man closer. "We shouldn't do this in such a public place, eh?" whispered Canada into Norway's ear.
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