The thunder in our hearts

DenNor story, lemon at the end. The translations are at the bottom.

Disclaimer:

I do not own Hetalia. Hetalia and the characters used in this story are owned by Hidekaz Himarua.

This is just for fun, please review and be honest.

The Norwegian was sitting on the couch, his usual perch. He was reading his book, comfortable under his blanket. He could tell that a storm would be coming soon, specifically a thunderstorm.

If there was one thing he was terrified of, it was a thunderstorm. Even more so when a specific Dane was hanging around his place, running around and being annoying as usual.

He had hated the Dane, the annoying bastard. Then, all of a sudden (and against his liking), he started having these…'feelings' for him. This made Lukas hate him even more, Mathias making him hide these new emotions. The Dane had no idea of this, obviously, for he was far too oblivious and usually late to catch onto things. Especially the feelings of others.

And not to Lukas' knowledge, Mathias shared the same feelings. But Lukas was used to being hit on by the Dane, so he didn't really notice. Besides, why bother so much with those stupid, annoying feeling when you can read books?

That's how the Norwegian felt.

Denmark suddenly ran into the room, ruining the calm and relaxing environment.

"Hey, Luke! Let's go do something! I'm really bored and-"

"No thank you." Lukas interrupted, not wanting to leave his seat or hear the stupid Dane.

"And I told you, I don't like being called 'Luke'. If you're going to call me something, call me by my proper name." He added, flipping the page in his book.

"But Noooooor," He pouted. "I want to do something!"

"Then leave. I didn't want you here in the first place." He mumbled softly, not looking up.

"I don't wanna leave! I wanna stay here and do something with you!" He whined, moving to sit next to him on the couch. His arm slightly around the other.

Lukas glared once the Dane sat down, shifting slightly so there was room. "I don't care. I just want to have peace and quiet right here while I read my book."

The Dane pouted, wrapping his arm around the other and pulling him close. "Pleeeease? Just something? Nothing much, ju-"

Lukas cut him off with the closing of his book, a hard slam. "No means no, Danmark!" He slightly yelled, getting annoyed with him.

Mathias looked at him, a frown on his face. "Why not? I'm just bored, and I want to have fun with my Norge!"

Lukas frowned, looking away. "I said already, I don't want to! Just leave me be! I'm not yours, I'm not anyone's!" He slightly yelled, his curl becoming frizzled in annoyance.

"But Luke, I just-" He was cut off with a hard slap to his face, and stopped at he looked at him. "L-Luke? What's wrong?" He asked, tears coming to his eyes.

The Norwegian faced him, his face flushed and tears occasionally falling in embarrassment and frustration. "I said no already, you idiot! Nothing's wrong, you're just stupid!" He yelled in a soft sob.

The Dane frowned, pulling him close and into a hug. "What do I need to do, Nor? How am I such a disappointment to you? What do I need to do to make you stay? How much do I need to tell you I love you?" He suddenly said, his whole upfront persona changing right then and there.

Lukas suddenly stopped, thrashing around to get out of his grip. "Let me go! You're an idiot; I don't want you to touch me! Get off! I don't want to hear your rant about loving me when you've been making me hide my feelings for so long! I don't want to hear your love confession while I've been helplessly falling for you and you didn't even realize!" He yelled, struggling as his face grew redder and redder.

Mathias listened, keeping a tight hold on him. "I'm not going to get off until I can stay! And you, what feelings? I would've noticed if you didn't hide so much!" He frowned, pinning Lukas to the couch.

He struggled, kicking at him. "G-get off, go away! Get out! Leave my house right now!" He insisted, kicking him hard.

Mathias looked at him, a tear rolling down his face. "Fine, I will. But I might not come back." He replied. He got up, walking out of the house. He walked on and on, walking into a dark alley.

The Norwegian watched him, his heart shattering at the words. "Maybe I don't want you back." He mumbled to himself. As soon as the other walked out, he threw a pillow at the door with a yell. Soon after, he started sobbing. He looked over, seeing the abandoned book on the floor. He left it there, lying down as he continued to sob hard.

The Dane stayed in his alley, softly crying as he rested his head on a brick wall. "God damn it!" He angrily yelled out, punching the wall. Right then, a loud clap of thunder was heard. He grunted in pain as the rain poured down onto him and cleaning off his bloody knuckles.

Lukas felt a shudder go throughout his body once he heard the thunder. His worst fear. He shuddered under his blanket, sobs filling the house along with the sound of broken breathing. "P-please… Come back Den….." He cried out, shuddering.

Mathias' clothes were soaked already by the time he decided to go back to Lukas' place and clear things up. He needed to get this off his chest; hopefully Lukas would be able to return his actions. He jogged softy so he didn't slip and fall. Eventually getting back to the others house, after many claps of thunder and lightning strikes, he ran into the warm place.

Norway didn't dare look at him, but it was clear he had been crying. His eyes were red and the tears still fell, coughs breaking through his already broken breaths. He had no interest in moving his head to look at him anyways. He barely had enough strength to wipe away his tears.

Denmark sat on the couch, despite his wet clothes. He picked the other up, setting him in his lap so Lukas faced him and he could wrap his arms around the smaller ones waist. He buried his face in his shoulder, sighing. "Lukas… I need to tell you… I love you." He mumbled slightly.

Lukas just let himself be moved around, like a ragdoll. He slightly put his arms around the Danes neck; burying his face in the others crazy, wet hair. "D-den…" He gently whispered, coughing softly. "I… I love you t-too…." He gently sobbed, burying his face in the Danes hair. He heard a loud clap of thunder, shuddering and whimpering as he held the other close.

Den held him close, rubbing his back gently. "It's okay… Don't be scared…." He sighed, and looked at him with a smile. "Don't worry. You're safe in my arms." He smiled.

He looked back at him, sniffling as the tears had stopped. "O-okay…" He nodded, leaning onto him and relaxing. He rested his head on his chest, not caring about the wet clothes. He let himself open up slightly, calming down in the warmth of the others body.

The Dane smiled softly, glad that the other was now relaxing and opening up to him. For now, he would stay silent so he didn't kill the mood between them. Sighing happily, he lifted the others chin so he could look into the reddened eyes of his friend. "I love you, Lukas. I really do."

Lukas just looked at him, his head pounding and heart racing. His red eyes stung slightly, but didn't turn away. "I love you too, Den… I love you too…" He whispered, looking onto the bright blue eyes before him.

He looked into his eyes as well, smiling as soft sincere smile. He leaned closer to him; more rather pulled his face and body closer until their chests were pressed together and faces inches away from lip locking. "Are you…okay with me kissing you?" He asked, and before he could really get a decent answer, he gently kissed the other but with a passion.

The other just kept his blank face, blushing softly as he was pulled closer. He felt the others warm breath, nibbling the inside of his cheek. "I-its fi-"He was interrupted by the others lips, his face growing flushed. But he kissed back and surprisingly with a stronger passion than the other.

Mathias kept the kiss going, until having to pull away for air. He wished that he could've deepened it, but he didn't want to push too much, for this being the start of their new relationship. He lightly panted, catching his breath as he smiled at Lukas.

He stared at the Dane once he pulled away, catching his breath as well. He had softness in his eyes, his facial features becoming more relaxed to what his face had made into a small smile. His hands moved to gently run through the others soft hair. "That was nice…" He breathed out, humming as his fingers tangled themselves into his hair.

Den smiled more at him, relaxing as he felt the fingers in his hair. "Want to do it again? And…maybe go a little further?" He asked, biting his lip with a small smirk and lust in his eyes as his hands moved under and up the others shirt slowly and softly pressing against his skin.

Lukas softly blushed at his words, looking away slightly before nodding. "Sure… That sounds nice." He smirked, shuddering and gasping softly at the feeling of his cold, wet fingers. He leaned in, closing his eyes as he kissed him deeply and passionately.

The Danes hands moved teasingly slow on his skin, running across his torso with a light touch; the kind of touch that could make someone crazy. The warm, soft skin felt so nice against his rough hands. He opened his mouth slightly to probe his tongue at the others mouth, begging for entrance.

The smaller shifted slightly, shuddering as he groaned at the sensations his hands sent through his body. It was so teasingly pleasurable, but had a stinging lust to it; and he wanted more. He moved in his lap, to where he was straddling the other; groins and chests pressed together in the most sexual and wanting way possible. He parted his lips, allowing the Dane acceptance to his wet cavern and grinding his hips softly on his.

He smirked, pushing his tongue in to explore and dance with the others. The others mouth was so sweet and savory, it tasted amazing. And he wanted it all to be his, all of the other; he wanted to mark the other as his. Not only did he want him, he needed him. He grunted into the kiss as he bucked his hips, his hands moving to gently roll his buds between his fingers. Had he never been so aroused for the other all his life.

Lukas groaned, following along with the others dance, allowing him to lead. He loved this feeling, having the other. Little did Mathias know, Lukas wanted him as well. He gasped at the bucking and the pinching, moaning and whimpering softly. His pants got uncomfortably tight, needing the other to take him. He pulled away from the Dane, panting as he whimpered in need.

Mathias looked at him when he pulled away, a large smirk forming across his face as he looked at the string of saliva connecting them. He broke it with his tongue, watching as it just trailed down the others chin. He took the others shirt off, smirking at the soft, cream coloured skin before him. He leaned forward, humming as he flicked his tongue over one of the hard buds. Smirking, he placed his mouth over it to suckle as the other bud was occupied by his hand.

The Norwegian shuddered, not bothering to wipe of the saliva. His hands were tangle in the now dry hair of the others, panting slightly. He moaned loud at the contact, his eyes growing half lidded as he groaned in pleasure. He grinded on him again, smirking as he felt the others arousal. "D-Den… J-just take me already. I'm growing aroused and impatient." He panted, looking at him.

Den looked up at him, pulling his mouth away. "Me too. I will take you, but only when I please to do so; which is now, honestly. Do you want to do it here or in the bedroom?" He asked him, but immediately picked him up with his hands on his hips and rushing them to the bedroom.

Luke panted gently, not having enough air to answer. He let himself be carried, wrapping his arms around his neck and his legs around his waist. He yelped slightly as he was thrown onto the bed, but smiled afterwards once he saw the other crawl on top of him and straddle him. "Den, I want you to take me. I want you inside. I need you to be inside me." He grunted, his hands moving back to the others soft hair as he pleaded.

He smirked wide, looking down at the other. "That's my plan, darling. I'm going to give you everything and you better return the favour." He moved his hands to work at Lukas' pants, undoing them and getting them off. Just exposing everything, and being able to see his erection through his boxers. "Wow, you're really hard."

Lukas blushed slightly, but smirked as if to keep his cool. "Of course I will. We do love each other, so this is what's going to happen anyways, right?" He blushed deeper as he saw the Dane look over his body, but didn't try to hide his body. He did just say he'd give his love everything. "This is what you do to me. This is why I usually hate being around you; because this happens every damn time."

Mathias softly chuckled, leaning back to look at him whole. "But, damn, you look really fucking hot right now. Way better than I expected." He lifted himself on his knees slightly, beginning to remove his own tight pants.

Norge watched him, blushing at his words. "Thanks, I guess? I knew that you were strong and stuff, but I wasn't expecting you to look it." He chuckled, watching his movements of undressing himself. His eyes continuing to trail down and look at the others bulge.

He smirked as he noticed the other looking at him. "What? Do you like what you see?" He asked, getting his own shirt and pants off so he was as equally revealed as Lukas. "Are you sure you want this? Because it'll hurt you, I know that. And once we do this, you're mine to keep. You'll be my property to do whatever I like."

The Norwegian just watched him, and rolled his eyes. "Maybe, maybe not. I don't have to like what I see, do I?" He sighed, looking him over; his eyes slightly widening at the sight of his bulge. "So that's what is going to be inside me? That doesn't sound too bad. I want to do this with you. I want you inside. I want to be yours for the keeping. I wouldn't want anyone else. Oh, and just so you know, I'm a virgin."

Mathias listened, and smiled slightly. "Good. That's what I want to hear. I'll go gentle at first; let you get comfortable with the feeling of me inside." He smirked, taking off both of their boxers so they were both fully revealed to each other; grunting at the relief of no restraint on his member. "Do you want to be prepared or not?" He asked.

He kept his eyes on the others lower regions, and nodded. "Okay, thanks." He blushed when he saw the size difference between them. Denmark was obviously larger. "No, just take me already. I don't care how much it hurts; I just want all of you." He pleaded.

The Dane nodded in agreement. "Okay. I'll give you what you want." He smirked, placing himself at the others entrance. He thrusted hard into his entrance, groaning at the sudden tightness around his cock.

Lukas nearly screamed out in pain and pleasure, his size nearly tearing him apart as he arched his back high. He whimpered as tears came to his eyes, eventually adjusting to the large size. "O-oh god… S-so big…" He panted softly. "Ngh… D-den… M-move, please…"

Mathias watched him, waiting to move inside. As much as he yearned to move, he waited for the other. "S-so tight…." He nodded, starting to move inside him slowly. He moaned at the tight walls around him, feeling them contract against his pulsing hard-on and making it oh so pleasurable.

Lukas groaned loud, his fingers tightening in his hair. He wrapped his legs around the others waist, panting as he drooled slightly. "J-ja… Harder… Faster… P-please…" He panted, rolling his hips as his head rested back and drooled a bit more.

He moaned, and nodded. "Ja… Of course." He watched his facial expressions, thrusting harder and faster; starting to get rough with him. He groaned as he couldn't hold back anymore, starting to go fast and hard and rough, searching for that one bundle of nerves inside him.

Nor arched his back, moaning louder and louder at the others movements. He gasped, almost screaming as he began to pound into his special spot inside. "Ooh~! Hah, yes~! Yes~! Yes, right there~! Oh haa-aah~! S-so good~! Ja, ja~! Danmark, m-more~!" He cried out, screaming in pleasure as waves were sent through him with every thrust.

Den watched him, smirking wide as he had found the spot. He pounded hard and rough into the spot, enjoying the screams of pleasure coming from the other. "Ohh, Norge! You feel so good and warm and tight!" He moaned a bit, panting slightly as he felt a knot in his stomach, signaling that he was close.

He moaned, screaming out loudly as the pleasure filled his body completely. He started to pant heavily as well, gripping his hair roughly as he felt tightness in his stomach. "O-oh god… D-den, I'm close…." He moaned, and in a few more thrusts he gasped. "Oh faen~! I'm gonna…. I'm gonna cum!" He yelled out, arching his back high as he moaned loud then released over both their chests.

The Dane groaned loud, moaning. "M-me too Norge~!" He moaned, grunting as he came inside him. He panted hard, looking at the sticky, white liquid over them that came from the other. He curiously covered his finger in it, licking it off. "Mm, you're so sweet min elskede~." He purred.

Lukas moaned loudly as the other released, panting once they were finished. He bushed slightly as he watched the other, looking away from him. "Ngh... Takk, I guess." He squirmed slightly. "Trekkut av megallerede, din drittsekk.." He groaned.

The taller looked down at him, smirking. "Fint,hvisdet er, hvaddu virkelig ønsker." He pulled out of his tight hole slowly, and pushed back in hard then pulled out. He smirked wider as he saw some of his release drip out of the others ass.

He threw his head back, gripping the sheets tight. He moaned loud, the other had hit right at his G-spot when he thrusted in. He shuddered, biting his lip as he felt the liquid pouring out from him. He layed limp on the bed, his hips hurting from the rough sex. He asked for it, though. He knew that this would be the consequence.

Mathias frowned as he looked down. "Åh, skat... Detlader til, atdetteikkevar nok til atslippe af med minbegejstring." He smirked, leaning down into the others ear. "Jeg er stadighårdt.Vibliver nødt til atgålængerefor atslippe af med denne. Du har fåetmitblod kogernu, skat." He whispered into the others ear, his warm breath heating up the space.

Lukas shifted slightly, the Dane blocking his line of movement. He blushed as he listened, shuddering at the warmth. Oh, how arousing it was when the other spoke his native language. Especially when it was this, something that sounded more like a growl or a plead for more. He bit his lip, his arms wrapping around his neck as he rolled his hips up. "Kan vigå helenatten om vimå?" He asked, and groaned as he bucked his hips against his.

The Dane pulled away, looking at him with a quirked eyebrow. "You seem excited. You really like this, don't you?" He asked, smirking wide as he grinded against him. He groaned at the feeling, able to feel the blood rushing to his member.

He bit his lip, gasping at the grinding. "Ah… Yes, I do." He nodded with a blush, biting slightly harder on his lip. "I'm willing to go all night with you if you want to." He mumbled slightly, looking away.

He smirked as he looked down at him. "Then let's go all night~." He purred, licking his lips as he looked over the others well built body. He loved this man, and wouldn't want to do this with anybody else.

Then they went all night, the two glad that they had no nearby neighbors.

Translations:

Ja: Yes

min elskede: my darling

Danmark: Denmark.

Norge: Norway

Trekkut av megallerede, din drittsekk. (Norwegian): Pull out of me already, you bastard.

Fint,hvisdet er, hvaddu virkelig ønsker. ( Danish ): Fine, if thats what you really want.

Takk ( Norwegian ): Thanks

Åh, skat... Detlader til, atdetteikkevar nok til atslippe af med minbegejstring. ( Danish ): Oh, dear... It seems that this wasn't enough to get rid of my excitement.

Kan vigå helenatten om vimå? (Norwegian): Can we go all night if we have to?

Jeg er stadighårdt.Vibliver nødt til atgålængerefor atslippe af med denne. Du har fåetmitblod kogernu, skat. ( Danish ): I'm still hard. We'll need to do more to get rid of this. You've got my blood boiling now, baby.

A/N:

All right, first fanfiction and first lemon! Give me reviews, be honest please! If you guys want a chapter two for the morning after, say something and I'll think about it! Maybe I'll even consider making it a story and mpreg could be involved. Maybe I'll even think about the two getting married! But it all depends on you guys!