This is slightly suggestive.

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There was a call for her to come to Denmark's aide. She whipped her hands on her apron and went to the refrigerator and pulled out another beer for him and hurried off knowing that's what he was calling her for. She walked into the room and twisted the cap off of it showing it to the wild haired Dane who grinned at her.

"How do you always know?" he asked.

"You always want one." She said smiling as he took the beer from her hands.

"That's not all I want now." He said giving her a wink.

"I take it Master Norway's gone." She said smiling softly.

"Ja now why don't you come take a seat on your special spot." Denmark said with a suggestive grin.

The young maidservant smiled and moved back towards him before plopping herself onto his lap. He grunted softly at how she had sat down but smirked pulling her against him and she leaned her head into his neck and sighed softly. She did enjoy this slight down time with Denmark, though they were rare and they didn't last long because he always liked to take them further fast. The shudder that her sigh created from her soft breath tickling his neck made her know that it was going to go there and fast. She curled up more in his lap and he smiled at her.

"Comfortable (Name)?" he asked her.

"Yes sir, very." She said smiling at him.

He chuckled at her sweetness and ran a hand down her side, "Your body is always makes me so…mmm…" he rubbed her waist and nipped at the top of her ear.

She blushed and moaned softly as he lowered his hand to grip her butt.

"So sexy." He murmured and bit her ear lobe tugging on it causing her to shudder and moan once more, "You're sensitive there aren't you?" he asked and suckled the spot.

"Y…yes Master…" she moaned her face on fire.

He smirked and ran his hand over her body while sucking and biting at her ear lobe. She was a moaning mess gripping his shirt tightly. He chuckled knowing exactly what to do to get her in the mood. Plus he loved teasing her throughout the day, making her desperate for the evening in his room.

(Name) knew what he was doing and went along with it, making him happy made her happy. He lowered his lips to her neck and licked up it groaning as she pressed her body against his, rubbing her rear end against the stiffness in his pants. 'Nothing wrong with playing his game, since he likes it.' She thought. He smirked and nipped at her soft spot causing her to moan his name.

A car was heard pulling up and Denmark groaned in irritation, "That's probably Norge, you better get up and get back to work."

The young servant nodded and got up off of his lap, "I'm sorry Master Denmark." She said.

"It's not your fault." He said, "It's that kill joys."

He took a drink of his beer and pouted. This caused (Name) to giggle softly as she walked out to start on dinner.


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As (Name) was cutting and cooking vegetables someone entered the kitchen without a sound or a word. She knew who it was.

"Do you need anything Master Norway?" she asked setting her knife down and turning to smile at him.

He nodded and motioned her over. She wiped her hands and walked over a small smile still on her lips. He gently set his hands on her cheeks and ran her hands down the nape of her neck. She nodded understanding what he wanted, he used mostly motions to speak to her or anyone and she knew what every motion meant.

"You can take a seat right over here." She said motioning to a kitchen chair where the stoic Master sat. She turned the fire off on the stove and she walked back over and began to rub his neck, getting the knots out of it, "I know that Master Denmark irritates you sir, this is all that I can do about it."

He nodded understanding.

"I wish I could do more to make you happy." She said in a soft voice.

He stopped her hands and pulled her to hug him from behind, signaling to her that she does make him happy.

"Thank you Master Norway." She said in a soft voice and she kissed his cheek.

He nodded with a soft smile in his eyes, but not on his lips.


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(Name) served Denmark and Norway their dinner, the other's either had business or a date…or rather Sweden thought it was a date, Finland was just having dinner with his best friend. She remembered that Iceland had told her that a dinner with only Denmark and Norway (who would bug him on the whole "brother" thing) he was out so his business was hiding in his room, without the other two knowing. (Name) was going to sneak his dinner up to him when she went back into the kitchen to start prepping desert.

She managed to get his dinner to him and desert started before Norway and Denmark got suspicious, it was her duty. When she brought Denmark another beer he pinched her butt as she walked by him. She squeaked in shock and turned her face red. And in a second Norway was choking Denmark with his tie for being a pervert at the table. She smiled softly and gently took hold of Norway's hands stopping him.

"I'm alright Master Norway, there's no need for this at the table either." She said in a sweet and subservient voice.

Her silent Master nodded and let go of her boisterous Master's tie. Though his face was blank she could tell he was calmed by her and her words. Though he looked at the Dane with venom in his eyes, letting him know to control himself or he would choke him next time without listening to their loving servant.

She smiled and shook her head as she fixed the Dane's tie, after she did so she smiled at both of her Masters, "Dessert will be out in a few minutes Masters." She said and returned to the kitchen.


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After all the food was served and the dishes washed the young servant was called into the front room once again by Denmark who sat there alone. He pulled her into his lap and locked their lips once again. She blushed darker but kissed him back. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. He rubbed her waist before wrapping his hands around to squeeze her but causing her to squeak in shock and pull away from his lips.

He chuckled, "You're so sensitive to my touch aren't you?" he asked smirking at her.

She blushed and nodded before gasping in shock as he began to lick and nip at her neck. She tilted her head back so he had easier access, enjoying his touch. She ran her hands through his hair and pressed her body closer desiring his touch. He knew exactly what to do to get her going and then he would just stop and torment her, until she was ready and willing to do anything he wished. It was a dance unlike any other she had heard of, but it was one she knew all the steps to.