Gay Bar

Chapter 4

((Whoops no smut))

Last night was a complete blur... I woke up to my entire body beings pressed up against Denmark in a tight bear hug and before i knew what was happening a sharp pain ran through my system. I groaned out of pain fairly loudly resulting in the Dane waking up "Mmm...Morning, Babe~" he mumbled softly, pulling me up to lie on his chest "why did you call me that?" i questioned him in a soft whisper as i struggled slightly in his grip that's when i realized it. We were both completely naked. My face burst a bright red before mumbling out a "did we...-" I was cut off by him nodding with a smirk. My blush had managed to get brighter as i clawed my way out of his grip and off the bed. I winced in pain slightly as i stumbled over to my closet to get new clothes on.

Whilst i was getting redressed, he was still slowly waking up bit by bit, he sitting up allowing me to glance back and see how big he actually was. I could tell why my entire body hurt like hell. He was fucking huge. Of course he was. Why did i think he wasn't? Mathias noticed my glance and smirked, flexing slightly to show himself off "Like what you see~?" he chuckled softly. I rolled my eyes and he rolled off the bed to grab his clothes from the night before and pull them on.

After a while of Mathias explaining the events of last night in very great detail, i walked out of the room to check on Emil. I knocked a couple of times on his door before hearing a soft mumble from inside "Emil? Are you alright?" I asked nonchalantly as i walked into his room. My teenage Icelandic brother was sitting on his bed, obviously restless "you two were so goddamn loud i couldn't sleep..." he groaned irretatedly. I blushed for the second time that hour and mumbled a soft apology before feeling a strong pair of arms around me, I glanced back to see the idiot smiling goofily behind me "Hej, Iceland. Did you hear us last night~?" he smirked playfully. Iceland let out a relatively loud shriek and the Dane and i stumbled back out of his room.

Mathias had managed to pick me up and carry me downstairs and onto the couch. I still felt pain in my nether regions but it wasn't as painful as earlier. The idiot had his arm around me again, feeling him cover my cheek and neck in kisses. I wanted to stop him, i really did, but i couldn't exactly bring myself to do anything but tilt my head away. A few minutes passed with him covering me in butterfly-kisses and then there was a knock at the door.