(A/n):Requested by HETALIA2017 . Hope you like it :).

Denmark-Mathias Køhler
Norway-Lukas Bondevik
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Denmark's P.O.V.
I walk into my school holding my books closer to my chest as I walk past the punk group of the school. They ignore me so I can pass through the front courtyard to the lockers. I unlock my locker and unpack my school bag.

"Yes I have history first." I whisper to myself "Then math, today is going to be a good day."

I grab my textbooks and head to the classroom. When inside I take a seat at the front of the class and begin to study. Of course I already know everything but I want to be prepared in case the teacher asks a question.

As the cold air from the window blows in I pull my jumper down around my hands and continue reading my text book. After a while all the other students walk in along with Mr.Smith the teacher. There is a boy following behind him with tattoos peaking out from a black jacker, a white top underneath, as cross necklace and clip and messy blond hair. My breath catches in my throat, he is the hottest person I've ever seen.

I've seen other punks at this school but none like him. His blue eyes meet mine and I quickly turn back to my books.

"Ok everyone." Mr.Smith says but the class keeps talking "Silence!"

Everyone immediately quietens down and shine they see the strange boy a hushed whisper comes over everyone. Of course I have no friends so I can't talk to anyone.

"Now you're all probably wondering who this is." Mr.Smith states "This is Lukas Bondevik, he just transferred here from Norway. I hope you all make him feel welcome. Mr.Bondervik you may sit next to Mathias in the spare desk."

Of course the only spare desk is next to me... no one wants to sit at the front... Lukas makes his way over to the desk and sits down, kind of aggressively.

"Well on that note..." Mr.Smith says being at a loss for words "Oh yeah, the Berlin Wall."

He turns back to the board and begins to write. I look down at my textbook and then sneak a glance to Lukas who is staring directly at me. I snap my eyes back to my book. Then I nervously look up at him again and he is still staring.

"C-Can I help you?" I ask

"What are you doing?" He asks, glaring at my text book

"Reading, we have an assignment soon." I reply, fidgeting with my sweater

"You're a nerd aren't you?" He asks

"I-I guess." I say blushing out of embarrassment

"Mr.Bondevik, Mr.Køhler, no talking." Mr.Smith says interrupting us "I want to see you both after class."

I groan silently and look down at my books. I really hope I don't get detention, my perfect record will be ruined. I can't concentrate because I can still feel a pair of blue eyes boring into me. But I don't mind the attention honestly...

After class I pack up my books and head over to the teachers desk where Mr.Smith is waiting,

"Not so fast Mr.Bondevik." Mr.Smith states as Lukas tries to leave the class room "You don't want to start your first day off with detention do you?"

Lukas rolls his eyes and walks back over to us.

"Now the real reason I called you back wasn't for you two talking, it's out of character for you Mr.Køhler so I'm not too concerned." Mr.Smith says leaning in his desk "I actually want you to tutor Mr.Bondevik as what we are covering is different to his old school.  You're my highest achiever so I hope I can trust you to do this."

I nod. Not wanting to get into trouble and Lukas groans.

"Why can't you just fail me?" Lukas asks

"Because then you will have to repeat this year, do you really want to stay in school longer?" Mr.Smith questions and Lukas grumbles

Strange, his face remains neutral. Both of us walk out of the classroom and as I try to walk away a hand grabs my arm.

"Listen up nerd, the last thing I want to do is repeat a school year so I'm coming to your house tonight and you're teaching me all the stuff you know." He says with a neutral face

I nod and I see a faint smile on his face, it's gone in a second through. He tells me to meet him outside the gate at the end of school.

*Time skip to after school*

Denmark's P.O.V.
I'm waiting by the school gate for Lukas who is taking forever to show up. He's probably talking to one of the punk groups here. Yeah it was dumb to think he would want to spend time with me, he could probably find a way to cheat.

I pick up my school bag and begun to walk away from the school when a hand grabs me and turns me around. It's Lukas.

"Where are you going?" He asks

"I was going to go home because I thought you weren't coming." I reply, trying to Lund confident

"I was caught up with...something." He says not looking into my eyes "Now let's go."

I lead him to my house and when we arrive he seems shocked by it. It's a nice white and red house with flowers and a small front garden, it's not huge or anything but it's home.

"Wow your house is really nice." He says as I unlock the front door

"Thanks, my parents aren't home for another week so we'll have the house to ourselves." I say

Once inside I take off my shoes and jumper, kind of messing up my spikes hair but it doesn't matter. Lukas stays silent as he follows me to my room.

"Your room is to bright." He says as I open the door.

My room has white walls, a red carpet, a Danish flag bead spread, a small table and couch, a few large bookshelves filled with books and a wooden closet.

"Is it?" I ask looking around "I just like red and white."

"You're from Denmark aren't you." He asks

"Yeah, I moved here when I was seven." I answer "Well then, grab your books." I say as I sit down by the small table

**Lemon Start**

I see a small smirk on his face and my heart speeds up. He walks over to me, pushing me down on the couch so I'm under him.

"You didn't think we were going to study did you?" He asks

He bushes some hair out of my face and I look into his beautiful blue eyes. I've never done this before but I feel ready.

He leans down and presses his lips against mine roughly. I feel him softly grind against me making me hard. Lukas trails one hand up my shirt and pinches one of my buds.

"Ngh Lukas!" I moan breaking the kiss

"Is this your first time?" He asks

I nod and he looks a little relieved,

"Then I'll be gentle, maybe." He says as he pulls off my top and kisses me again

His tongue licks my bottom lip but I don't know what this means. He punches my nipple again and I fast, allowing him to push his tongue into my mouth and move all around. I can barely breath but this feels amazing.

He removes his jacket and top so I can see all his tattoos.

"How did you get those?" I ask "It's illegal for a minor."

"I have friends." He says and roughly pulls down my pants "Danish flag boxers, cute."

He palms my hardening bulge and holds out three fingers in front of my moth,

"Suck, it's the only lube you'll get." Lukas states and I follow his instructions

Coating each one in a layer of saliva.

He kisses down my neck as he removes my boxers, leaving a red mark on me.

"That way everyone will know you're mine." He growls into my ear "Don't do this with anyone else, do you understand?"

I nod and he moves down my body to my large election. He licks my man-hood from the top to the bottom coating it in pre-cum. He takes the tip into his mouth and I feel a feeling I've never felt before. He swirls his tongue around the tip and then takes more into his mouth, sucking and grazing his teeth against me.

He pushed one of the fingers I sucked on into my entrance and moves it around. It feels weird but not bad, he adds a second and third very quickly, making me scream at the pleasure I'm receiving.

Lukas pumps his fingers in and out of me and I feel a tightness forming in my abdomen.  Lukas starts to hum sending vibrations through me and I feel the knot snap, spurting white liquid everywhere. Lukas swallows it and then looks at me, still with no emotion.

"I didn't say you could come." He growls "Now you're going to have a punishment."

He takes off his pants and underwear, revealing his large manhood and he moves my entrance to meet his tip. He thrusts in, all the way making me scream in pain.

"Ahh it hurts!" I yell and I stops

"Forgot you where a virgin." He says and he kisses my neck again to calm me down

Once the pain subsides I give an experimental thrust and I let out a moan.

"Please Lukas, move!" I say and he does, at an extremely slow pace "Faster!"

He moves even slower than before and I begin to get impatient.

"Beg." He states "Or I'll make your punishment worse."

"Ngh please Lukas~" I moan

"You can do better than that." He whispers, pinching my nipple

"Please Lukas, fuck me until I can't walk, please!" I say as my mind is clouded by pleasure

He smirks and begins to slam in and out of me at an animalistic pace.

"Ahh Lukas~!" I scream in pleasure as I feel the knot forming "Ngh I think I'm going to"

Before I can release he places his thumb over my tip so I can't release.

"Not yet." He grunts as he continues thrusting

My whole body is twitching as I receive all this please but can't release due to his thumb. After a few more minutes I feel him twitch inside me and he releases himself deep into me. Lukas takes his thump off of my tip and I feel the knot inside me snap as I release my white fluid all over our chests.

He pulls out and we take a few minutes to catch out breath.

**Lemon End**

"Pretty good for a nerd." He says nuzzling into my neck "You're my boyfriend now, don't talk to any guys."

"F-Fine." I say blushing

*Time skip to Monday*

Denmark's P.O.V.
I walk into school with Lukas' arm wrapped around my exist securely. I see the looks of all the students in the hallway but everyone seems to scared of Lukas to say anything which is good.

"You want to ditch class?" Lukas asks

"I can't miss class." I reply

"Well usually I would leave you alone but I can see there was some of the other guys look at you." He says shooting a terrifying glare to one of the groups "So I'm coming with you, but I want to copy your answers."

"That's fine." I smile kissing his forehead

I guess it's true, opposites attract. I can't believe I got a punk boyfriend, my parents won't be to happy but I really don't care. I have someone who can love me an protect me, especially at school.