Not the Valentine's Day he intended...

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald sat trying to process. Eduard and Gilbert were a worry. Tino was texting Eduard back and forth and all his attention was on Eduard and the unexpected situation unfolding.

Damn.

Romantic Mood totally obliterated?

Check.

Berwald made a mumbling comment about getting another beer and he went inside to the bar grabbed a fist full of long necks

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[tino_suomi]

Early on in the texting to Eduard he'd heard Berwald mumble (he was so used to the chronic mumbling that he could easily discern it now) about going to get another beer. By the time he'd finished the text with Eduard Tino had noticed that Berwald had been gone a little while longer than what it would take to get another beer. But he didn't want to be a worry wart so he waited... and another five minutes passed... maybe he was in the bathroom? So he waited five more minutes. And when it became apparent that this was not the spot Berwald would be returning to he got up and started looking. He checked in the room and in the salon (and while there got his plate refilled) and then jogged up the steps to the bridge, yep, there was Berwald. With just his head and shoulders in he smiled. "Hei studly. Forget something?" He smiled, coming up the rest of the way.

[berwaldsverige]

There was a row of empties lined up in a row beside the captain's seat, Berwald's feet propped up on the wheel.

"Nope." Berwald mumbled as he drained another beer and set it in the row of bottles he was collecting.

"Just tell me I don't have to get in a fight with an obnoxious German in addition to this now completely craptastic Valentine's day." Berwald said twisting off another cap and drinking another brew.

He may have not stood up to Vodka well... Beer? It took quite a LOT to get him drunk... he had a strong stomach against beer. At this point he wish he didn't.

[tino_suomi]

Tino sighed out his nose. "You forgot plenty. You forgot me." He fake-huffed as he set his plate down next to Berwald's bottles. "And not, you don't have to break any skulls right yet. I told Eduard that if he needs to call in a cock block that I'm good for it." He murmured, leaning in to plant a kiss on his big bear's cheek. "And you stop calling our Valentines Day craptastic right now, it's not." The long eye lashes brushed against a cheek bone along side another kiss.

As though on autopilot he just clambered up to sit on Berwald's knee and continue the cuddling, humming 'you are my sunshine' while doing it.

[berwaldsverige]

"I know better Ti. You're going to worry like a mother hen all weekend. Hell I'm going to worry because you worry. I wanted to give you some space to sort out your texting. I didn't forget you, that's rather impossible." Berwald said as Tino crawled up in his lap.

"And you're trying to re-direct Tino. I do understand you needing to give attention to Eduard right now, I know to you he's a brother. I was trying not to be in the way because I was mad. Not at you, but at the situation in general. It's not going to go away just because we want it to." Berwald sighed as Tino got comfortable.

"It's rather hard to sweep you off your feet when you have to keep them grounded in case he needs you."

[tino_suomi]

"L-Liar! My family would never-OOMPH!!!" He was cut off by being thrown down on the bed. (Gravity was a bitch, that's right.)

"Now WIFE. Your husband is claiming his rights."

JESUS he had to contain his chucklings! He didn't want to ruin this little game! It was getting to be fun! And while the kiss was just so good, he decided to play a little hard ball. Once their lips separated for air his hands rushed up and pushed at the Swede's face. "No! No! Just kill me please!" He begged, his lips quivering as he was trying so hard not to sputter and laugh. It was damn near impossible, and a few sputters DID leak out, but he kept going.

[berwaldsverige]

God it was hard to maintain silliness when Tino's eyes were watering with the effort of NOT laughing.

"I'd never kill m'Wife. Jag älskar dig." Berwald replied, moving to nibble neck and earlobes. Keeping Tino's wrists pinned above with head with ONE HAND and the other was slowly unbuttoning Tino's shirt.

[tino_suomi]

"I do-don't want t-to be a sl-slave." He stuttered, his hedonistic little tendencies trying to ruin the game. Voi Luoja the attention felt so good after spending the passed hour worried to death over poor Eduard's virginity! It felt good to have a little private play time as planned.

He made a feeble attempt at trying to wriggle out of Berwald's hold. (Well, he'd claim the attempt was feeble. Even if he desperately wanted free he was not getting it with the bear paw weighing down on him.) "If you really love me prove it. Savage." He fake cursed, glaring at the Swede challengingly... though forgetting to hide his smirk.

[berwaldsverige]

"I'll prove my undying devotion WIFE. I will skin a million bears, swim the deepest, coldest seas, climb the highest peaks, and adorn you with Silver and Gold." Berwald said between kisses. Twisting Tino's engagement ring on his finger when he mentioned gold.

"Name your test WIFE. What is thy Challenge?"

[tino_suomi]

"Hana." He chuckled, but pushed his silliness down enough to give Berwald the answer he wanted. "Me." he purred, in correction, twisting his fingers in Berwald's short clipped hair and drank in one very sweet kiss. This was their first valentines day together. Of course they had loved each other up many times before this, but this was THE day for it. There were bound to be a few special Doin'-It holidays over the course of their lives together. Birthdays, New Years, and Valentines day at the least. They could do it on Christmas up until they had kids, at which time they'd be so pooped after giving their tots an awesome Christmas they'd be lucky if they could make it up to their room. Tino smiled into his kiss as the mental image of them, years older, flopping down in a couch or a chair and sleeping there until Christmas morning. They would do all sorts of special things when they were a family, but that would mean sacrificing some of the special things they were about to do right now

[berwaldsverige]

"Glad Alla hjärtans dag" Berwald replied in kind, back them up until Tino's knees connected with the edge of the bed and Berwald leaned forward, Guiding them to the mattress slowly, until Tino's back was flat and they were belly to belly while they kissed.

"I love you... Wife." Berwald grumbled low and deep as he placed kisses around Tino's ears and throat, getting in one more "wife" before Tino stopped playing along.

[tino_suomi]

"Viking brute." He purred, and now, officially, he was done playing the viking game. Now it was time to be just Berwald and Tino again. Tino made any part of him that Berwald seemed to be seeking out as accessible as possible (fighting the urge to twitch as Berwald brushed against any of his ticklish spots because it would just ruin the perfect mood!) "Rakastan sinua." He breathed in response to Berwald's oath.

[berwaldsverige]

Tino was far too overdressed for the occasion so a slow removal of his layers began. First the top, Sweater and undershirt were dumped on the floor beside the bed as Berwald kissed and stripped Tino to his satisfaction. Paying long loving attention to his favorite spots. Especially his most favorite, but that required Tino's pants to be shimmed down his slender hips to expose that stubborn pouch of skin just under Tino's navel.

This was BERWALD'S Spot. He marked it, claimed it, cherished it, LOVED IT. Not just because he thought it adorable, but for all the delicious moans and cries Tino vocalized in pleasure when Berwald nibbled at it. The way he squirmed and groaned trying to escape the pleasure one moment and lifting to meet Berwald's lips in the next. It was sweet torture not just for Tino, but for Berwald too.

Every squirm, every sigh, every cry and moan that Tino made elicited a heated response in Berwald's core.