The Curl Problem

Stop....please

"Nothing...." Denmark gets up from the bed and walks up to him.

Norway notices how close they are and steps back some.
"Then why are u in here?" He frowns

Denmark chuckles a bit
"I just wanted to know what happened when I touched it." He points to the small floating curl.

Norway's eyes widen a bit and looked away.

"Nothing happen.... I..I just felt a little sick.....but it had nothing to do with it."

Denmark raises an eyebrow.

"Oh really....so then what happens?" The Dane reaches out to touch it but Norway quickly moves away from him.

"I said nothing happens now go away!" Norway turns away and walks towards the door.

Denmark frowns and groans a little. He walks behind him.

"....fine...but"

Norway starts to open the door a bit and turns towards him.

"Wha-" he is interrupted by Denmark pushing him against the door closing it.

Norway groans a bit and looks up at him.
"What the hell? What are u doing?" He struggles to push him away but it was no use. Norway sighs.

Denmark smirks and leans down and chuckles a bit.
"I just want to know what the curl does.....that all then I'll leave." He smiles innocently.

Norway groans. "I don't care...Leave my damn curl alone!" He begins to struggle again trying to push him away.

Denmark frowns a bit and takes this opportunity to raise his arm a bit and grabs his curl. Norway freezes and begins to shake.Denmark raises an eyebrow and glance at the curl as he rubs it in his hand.

Norway breathes heavily and leans against him pushing him a bit. "S-stop....please.." He says in a shaky voice.

Denmark smirks a bit and pulls it a little. Norway's eyes widen as he tries to contain his moans. Denmark continues to pull and gently rub his curl as he watches how Norway reactions. He noticed that his face had gotten redder with each pull. Along with how heavy his breathing had gotten. He wondered what was going on until he pulled the curl one more time.

Norway couldn't hold it in anymore. So when Denmark pulled on his curl again Norway let out a loud moan and immediately covered his mouth as his face grew warmer. Denmark looked down at him with his eyes wide.

Norway gulped a little and leans his head on his chest. Denmark sighs and chuckles a bit rubbing the curl a little. "So....that's what it does, huh?"He says watching Norway try to contain a small moan as he nods slightly.

Denmark smirks as he stops rubbing and lets go of the curl. Norway looks up at him with confusion.

"W-why did....you stop?"

Denmark chuckles and steps back causing Norway to fall on the floor panting. Denmark walks over to him and kneels down poking the small curl. Norway shivered a bit looking up at him.

"You told me to stop before.." He simply says with a smirk.

Norway sits up slowly looking at him and licks his lips. Denmark raises an eyebrow as he slowly crawls over to him. "Norway?" He asks as Norway gets closer to him.

"Dane...." Norway raises his arm up towards him.

"Huh?" Denmark leans down a bit.

Norway grabs hold of his collar of his shirt and pulls him down.

"Get. The. Hell. Out. NOW!!!" Norway yelled letting go of his collar.

Denmark chuckles nervously and gets up running out of the room.

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Hey everyone!! Hope u all enjoyed this chapter!! Sorry if this chapter is a bit short but I knew that I had to update sooner or later. Also thanks for the support on my story :). But anyways I'll try to update when I can. So Bye Bye :)