The red block the the man had found. Why did it have to be like this? Why this red block? It was nothing special.
He tried to tell himself all of these things, but no matter what he still loved this block.
He was panting by the time he had finished his thoughts. He stroked his member and threw his head back as he released his seed over his sheets.
He hunched over and spread his legs wide as he grabbed his special block. He grabbed tube of lube he had sitting by and spread it all the rough and bumpy edges of the block.
He let out a shaky breath as he inserted the block into his hole. He shuddered as it brushed against his walls deep inside him.
He moaned at the feeling if the rough edges against his prostate. "Oh oh Lego," he groaned. "Lego! Lego my eggo!" He shouted as he came and fell backwards on the bed.
He dug his fingers into himself and dragged the block out. He panted loudly and closed his eyes as he cleaned up his precious.
The rest of the nordics were in the closet, hiding as they stared at the tired Dane. Norway covered Iceland's eyes as Sweden covered Finland's eyes. "Wh't the h'll 's 'n 'ggo?" The Swede asked the others.
