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Post by [x] Norway on Apr 5, 2012 21:15:14 GMT -5
Norway smiled under the kiss and bit Prussia's lip a bit. This reminded him of the second kiss, but Prussia was dominent that time. But this time, Norway was going to try and be dominent. He was a man. Not a manly one but still a man!
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Post by England on Apr 5, 2012 23:36:54 GMT -5
"S-Stupid idiot!" England blushed up to the tip of his ears, looking extremely embarrassed by the situation. "I knew I shouldn't have let France get near you, ever! That's not what I meant! I simply meant that your shirt is extremely wrinkled and I have to at least try to get it a bit smoother before the actual ceremony starts." he crossed his arms and looked away huffily. "B-Besides. I think the bride and groom will be more displeased if you show up like that. If you're too self-conscious about your love handles, all we have to do is go find a room where we can be alone." he suggested, glaring at him. "Whatever it takes to make you look presentable."
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Post by [x] Prussia on Apr 6, 2012 0:41:08 GMT -5
Prussia hummed pleasantly as he felt Norway biting at his lip. It reawakened the hunger he had felt the first time they kissed, back at the training grounds. Wanting more, he slid his tongue between the blond's slightly parted lips and pulled him closer.
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Post by [x] Norway on Apr 6, 2012 0:51:33 GMT -5
Norway felt Prussia's tounge go into his mouth and he blushed red. Now the two were close together and somewhat hidden behind a plant that was decorated with little tomatoes. Norways hands were firmly on Prussias chest and were grabbing Prussia's priest outfit that made him look suprisingly sexy.
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Post by [x] Prussia on Apr 6, 2012 1:07:52 GMT -5
Encouraged by Norway's grabbing at his garments - shit that's right he was supposed to be doing his priestly duties right now, wasn't he - Prussia delved deeper into the other's mouth. He traced along his teeth, exploring the dips and curves. Slowly he ran his hands down the Norwegian's small frame, until he came to rest on his butt. With a small growl, he gave the flesh a firm squeeze.
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Post by [x] Norway on Apr 6, 2012 1:19:05 GMT -5
Norway gasped and whimpered at the same time when Prussia grabbed his butt, but he enjoyed the feeling of the albino's hands there... Alot more then he was leading on. Norways hands felt shaky but he touched the row of buttons that ran alot Prussia's front and quickly un buttoned all of them and touched Prussia's chest again.
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Post by [x] Prussia on Apr 6, 2012 1:26:35 GMT -5
Hahahha, poor Spain xDD His priest is getting frisky with the Maid of Honor...
Prussia smirked at the delicious noise Norway had made after he groped his butt, deepening the kiss. He felt his pulse quicken as he realized the Norwegian was unbuttoning his shirt, thankful for the cover of the large tomato plant that secluded them because for God's sake, this was a church, what were they doing. A moan escaped his mouth at the feeling of the blond's touch against his bare skin.
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Post by [x] Norway on Apr 6, 2012 1:38:32 GMT -5
(Poor Romano to, behind a tomato plant that will probebly be scarred for life)
Norway had suddently wished that the tie Prussia had tied for him, wasnt there at that moment. But his hands kept running all over Prussia's pale white skin. It was so soft that he couldnt stop touching his skin. Finally, his hands went low and it brushed Prussia's belt buckle.
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Post by [x] Prussia on Apr 6, 2012 1:49:27 GMT -5
Wanting more skin-to-skin contact with the blond, Prussia slid his hands up the back of the other's dress shirt and began to trace over the warm skin. He ran circles and patterns over the length of Norway's back, all the while using his tongue to explore the wetness of his mouth. Feeling the other's soft fingers ghost over his stomach, he felt an electric shock and rush of blood when the Nation touched the buckle of his belt. "Haah," he gasped against the Norwegian's mouth. He felt his head go lighter and his thoughts became foggy but this was a Holy place and they couldn't be doing what he thought they were doing, no.
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Post by [x] Norway on Apr 6, 2012 2:01:58 GMT -5
Norway's common sence came to him and he parted the kiss with large difficulty. The feeling of Prussia's lips gone, made his lips feel empty. He looked at there position and he actually wanted to keep going. "I...If you want to continue...this...lets go somewere more private....there are people and..." He looked up at figure of God staring at them. "Do you?" he asked still breathless from there intense kiss.
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Post by [x] Prussia on Apr 6, 2012 2:20:00 GMT -5
Prussia felt a cold sense of loss as Norway pulled away from him. He breathed heavily, trying to calm his heart rate. The wedding would be beginning soon, his rationale told him. They should stop. But right then his mind was clouded by the pleasurable actions the Norwegian had just been doing, and any attempt at logic was won over by his lust. "F-fine," he breathed, quickly buttoning his garment in case they encountered anyone on the way. "Where?"
Hahah, so I just realized- England and America are looking for a place to be alone, so England "make America presentable" pffft sure, and we're looking for somewhere to be alone. xDD I feel like this will end traumatically.
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Post by [x] Norway on Apr 6, 2012 2:32:43 GMT -5
(it'll end up with all of us blushing and our noses threatening to bleed XD)
Norway racked his brain and then said, "My dressing room." He grabbed Prussia's hand and started dragging him to the room. Norway's mind was clouded with so many thoughts. He was going to get pounded...at his best friend's wedding...Norway noted to apoligize to the bride and groom later and cook them a pretty good feast of fish and vegtables.
When the two countries got to the room, Norway quickly ran in with Prussia at his heels and slammed the door shut and locked it. It was a small room. A love-seat in the cornor with a mirror and a table, just simple. After Norway locked the door, he looked at the albino and started kissing him again with pure passion.
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Post by [x] Prussia on Apr 6, 2012 2:59:07 GMT -5
Prussia followed after Norway, a wolfish simper on his face. This was so wrong, but it felt so right. "Heh, nice place," he commented, his voice low and husky as the blond locked the door behind them. Before he could say or do anything else, his lips were captured in a desperate kiss.
Humming his appreciation at Norway's vigor, he took a few steps forward until the other's back was against the door. Now that was better. He slid a hand to cup Norway's cheek, kissing at his lips and face. His other hand he used to grab the blond's hip as he pressed his body flush against him, feeling jolts of pleasure course through him at the contact.
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Post by [x] Norway on Apr 6, 2012 3:10:28 GMT -5
Norway wrapped his arms around Prussia's body and pressed himself closer. The door was now pressed to his back and it felt a little bruised but he didnt care at all. He felt Prussia's hand and lips touching his face and caressing it with so much care.
Then when Prussia's hand moved his hips closer to Prussia's Norway whimpered in pleasure. He moved his hips a little bit to get as much friction as he could. His breath started to get caught in his throat everytime he did it. It felt amazing.
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Post by [x] Spain on Apr 6, 2012 18:46:19 GMT -5
Thump. Thump.
"Hm?"
Spain's concentration was broken when he heard some banging from the other side of the wall. That was odd since Norway had long since left to go attend to Romano and had left... so who had come back? I wonder... Curiosity taking root, he pressed his ear to the wooden wall. Hushed voices were slightly heard from the other side. "Eh...?"
"Norway..." one of the voices almost growled in between heavy breaths.
"P-Prussia..."
Q-Que? Spain thought, a blush rapidly growing on his cheeks. P-Prussia and Norway? What are they doing here?!
The sounds of the increasing moans from the other room caused him to back off and flee to the other side of his room.
I must be hearing things, right? There's no way Prussia and Norway would be together! Right? RIGHT?
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