Sweden x Finland Lemon (Hetalia fanfic Oneshots)

Part 1

Finland:

It's been a year now since Sweden and I got together. We're supposed to get gifts for each other today but I'm stumped. I've got no idea whatsoever. While Berwald seemed like he knew what to get, he was awfully secretive and busy about it. He couldn't even give me a hint. At all.

So while my love was out doing business with his surprise, I had gone over to France. The one guy who should be an expert at this. And sometimes a pervert...but still an expert! As he invited me in, he asked "My, my, vat iz ze matter, Finny!? You never come over...! Unless....Ohonhonhonhon..." I looked at him with a mildly disturbed look. Yup, definitely a pervert. "Uh, actually, today is our anniversary. Sweden's and mine." 

I felt so ridiculously embarrassed. His face lit up like a firework almost. "Oh! Well zen! I have ze perrrrfect idea!" Wow, that was fast. "Really, what!? Tell me!" I begged. But he had a perverted look. Uhhh.... I'm scared to hear what it is now.... He leaned in close and whispered. "Ze perrfect gift for him is you. *wink, wink*." I stared at him for a moment...by that he didn't mean...

He nodded. He did. "Ohonhonhonhon....after all, you two haven't done it yet, have you...? I think he is going to love it." I gulped and nodded once again with a face as red as Spain's tomatoes. "B-but, how?" I asked as I stuttered. "Hmmm...."

His face lit up again with his mischievous look. At least it wasn't that rapist face he likes to give England... "You wait for him on ze bed and wrap just a small ribbon around yourself. Ohonhonhonhon...I'm a genius..." What!? So I'm supposed to be naked on the bed with only a ribbon!?!? Where!? Around my crotch?!?! And at that moment he had to add in, "and se ribbon should be around your vital region just to make it look more sexy. Ohonhonhon."

Why. Just why.... Well, if it's for Sweden..then okay... But before I left, I turned around to ask France one more thing. "Hey France?"  He replied "hm?" 

"Are you a mind reader?" He face went blank. "Uhhh..." Awkward. Better leave. So I left and began to make my way to a craft store to pick up some ribbon. After that, it was time to get ready. *Gulp*

Sweden's pov:

I had the perfect gift for my wife. I was working on a locket with a mechanical snowflake inside that would spin while a music box tune would play in the locket as well. It was perfect for my waifu. But as I been making multiple trips to gather parts and look for pieces of jewelry and all, every now and then, sexual thoughts of my wife would pop up in my mind.

I haven't taken his virginity yet. I really want to...wait. I can't. I'm busy. I shook the thought out of my head. I just can't wait to get home...my beloved Finny.

-le time skip-

Finlands pov:

Once I got home, I headed straight for the bedroom and began to strip. Off with my sweater, pants, underwear, socks and everything. I then got the ribbon. How am I supposed to tie this around my crotch??? Maybe if I make a giant bow first...I'm an expert at that.

Once I made the giant bow, there was still excess ribbon lengths on both sides. Perfect. Then, I tied the ribbon around my hips, making sure that the bow was positioned over my crotch. I looked in the mirror. I feel ridiculous and I look like some sort of hooker or stripper. My face was so heated up, it could heat up anymore. Oh gosh... 

What will Sweden think?

Sweden's pov:

As soon as I got home, locket in my pocket, (lol) I noticed my wife didn't immediately come up and welcome me home. A crease formed in my brow. "F'n l'nd?!" I called out in the house loudly. His shy purring voice replied. Purring? 

His voice came from our bedroom. I walked down the hall and as I opened the door. I was shocked. Finland laid on the bed with a red face, and nothing on besides a red shiny ribbon wrapped around his hips, with a bow positioned over his vital region.

Now I really wanted to invade him.

"Happy Anniversary." His adorable voice spoke. I couldn't take it anymore. I pounced on him.

Narrator:

As Finland laid there on the bed, Sweden couldn't take anymore and decided to pounce on him. He now was face to face with Finland as he above him, inches away from his adorable red face.

"Jag vill ha dig nu." Gino was shocked at how sudden and straightforward he was. He had stayed with Berwald long enough to pick up on some Swedish. "Jos haluat sen, niin se sita." The Finnish man replied. "I w'll." 

Sweden at that moment dove in for a kiss. Finland soon becoming engulfed by it and wanting more. So did Sweden. He licked the Finnish man's lower lip, begging for entrance. But Finland declined, playing dirty. So, if his wife was gonna play dirty, the so will he. Before Tino realized, the Swede had reached down to grope his ass, releasing a gasp from Finland as Sweden dove into his mouth.

Toungues intertwined, the Swedeish man was hungrily exploring his new found area. Letting his hands travel around his lover's body, he received subtle but seductive moans from his wife. The dominant Swede now had broken the kiss, and was now trailing kisses around the smaller man's neck. 

He stopped when he heard a audible moan from Finland. He found a sweet spot. Finland could feel a small spark of pain shoot through the nape of his neck as Berwald bit him, soon sucking, then kissing the love bite. But Tino wanted more,

He could tell the man above him was taking his sweet time on purpose as if....as if to tease him. He was  teasing him, but his thoughts were broken when he felt a pair of lips sucking on one of his nipples  . "A-ah..." The Finnish moaned softly once more. 

But Sweden wanted more, he wanted to hear his voice more, to the point where he was screaming his name. He sucked harder and began to tweak the other nipple. "N-nhn...ah!..." By now, both lovers had an erection. 

Deciding to go a bit bold, Finland rubbed his hips against his crotch. Sweden stopped what he was doing to let out a very quiet low moan, "ngh..." Finland liked hearing him moan. He rubbed more. But then, Sweden held his hips down with one hand. He was strong.

As he held his hips down, he teasingly spoke in a husky voice, looking down at the ribbon tiny had over his crotch, "Wh't d' we h've h're?... And ever so slowly, he agonizingly undid the bow, showing the erection he had. Tino blushed and looked away.