Care and Maintainance for a Happy Troll by Dr. Siguard

[tino_suomi]

When Tino woke up from his warm, lovely dream, he spent a few minutes just appreciating the face of the man next to him who was supposed to be a troll. While they had thrown troll jokes at him in regards to his size since forever (and his grandmother called Berwald Peikko for god's sake) he still saw only a tragically beautiful young man in the

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[tino_suomi]

The Norwegian continued stirring the cauldron. "It'll be done soon, then you can take some back to Berwald. I imagine you being absent would make for a very sad troll

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald was still fast asleep, his face mashed into a pillow with one arm dangling off the side of the bed and his long legs and feet dangling off the end of the bed. The rest of him was lost under a pile of furs and blankets.

[tino_suomi]

Tino chuckled when he pushed their door open to find the troll poking out from under their furs, sprawled out like he was a tree whose roots were seeking water... and Tino smiled wider knowing he was that water.

"Honey-Bear..." He purred, letting the trenchers down on the cabin in their hut as he worked to awaken the sleeping beast in their bed. "Ber-Bear, Honey-Bear, time to wake up. I have food." He sing-songed, climbing up to sit on Berwald's rock hard belly.

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald vaguely registered the weight sitting on him and Tino's sing-song sweet voice cutting through the fog of Sleep. Berwald turned his face up, blinked sightless eyes to the pinkish blob sitting on him.

He smiled. Sleepily and groggily. He knew that particular pink blob with the blondish white blur of hair on top.

"What?" Berwald mumbled and rumbled from his belly, voice laden with sleep and deeper than normal as usual first thing when he woke up or was excessively tired.

[tino_suomi]

"I brought food." He sang again, sliding down so he was resting belly to furnace-warm-belly with his bear. "I thought maybe you'd like a little more to eat than me and Siguard was cooking so I brought you back a big hot bowlful of soup. Wanna be fed in bed?" He cooed. "I wanna spoil you a little right now, you spoiled me when you proposed, I gave you a ring today so tonight is your night to be pampered." He pressed his face into Berwald's cheek, his attempt at a kiss hindered by how hard it was for him to resist a wide, toothy smile.

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald laughed. "You're damn right I don't share. Especially not with other trolls. What's the legend? We horde that which we hold most precious? You are my treasure." Berwald said rolling to pin Tino totally beneath him, his lips coming to the juncture of that sweet neck and pulse point.

Berwald gave Tino a long, long lick all up the column of his throat, along his jaw, to his earlobe and then a long bite and suck at that vein, oh he tasted like heaven.

"You're damn right I'm hungry. Never, never let it be said I neglect you. Eeva is so going to tease you next time she sees you naked. You're going to be covered in my love bites by morning..." Berwald growled as he watched the first of many hickeys appear on Tino's neck.

[tino_suomi]

"She'd only tease because Etna erupted and now she won't be getting any until the end of the week." He sighed. "I'm so glad I don't have something that bothersome. No time of the month where you can't get me all in the mood." He chortled, shivering as Berwald left his love bites and made his skin feel like electricity jolts were running along all places where the Swede touched him. "You can horde me all you like, I think you couldn't neglect me, we'd go through withdrawl too quickly." He sighed, starting to get dreamy eyed as he was being treasured and revered.

[berwaldsverige]

"I'm always in the mood for you..." Berwald grumbled, tossing his glasses aside and diving in for the "kill".

He sat up only long enough to grab one of the few things he packed.

The magic bottle of lube.

The cap went flying as Berwald abused the little bottle.

"Are you ready for this?" Berwald growled, he had waiting all day for this....

[tino_suomi]

"You've been slowly building up this fire all day Berwald, are you senseless? I've been slowly getting more and more ready since I woke you up." He purred and moaned in his throat when he saw the flash of lusty light in his lovers eyes again. "All you have to do is look at me the way you are now and I can't help it! Don't make me wait." He sighed, what was that light in the troll's eye? It pierced through Tino every time he was it, punctured through his corneas and settled down as a twisting in his belly, like some kind of morse code for mating, telling Tino that the Swede was more than ready to do his best at supplying a genetic sample for the smaller creature beneath him.

[berwaldsverige]

"I just woke up from a nap and I'm not the one who gets sleepy after sex, you are. I'm surprised you haven't konked out already frankly. Mr. Frisky Pants." Berwald teased before scooping up Tino and tossing him onto their bed. He straddled Tino and pinned his arms down before he swooped in for a deep, tonsil exploration of a kiss. Berwald sat back up grinning down at his disheveled lover.

"You're so edible. Are you drinking five hour energies when I'm not looking?" Berwald asked trying to decide which part of Tino was too naked and needed a love bite hickey.

[tino_suomi]

"No, no five hour energies, I just think a particularly Norwegian we know made us some very. special. soup. I've got to get the recipe." He panted, catching his breath after the exploration of his oral cavity cut off his air supply. He released a happy whimper as he felt the Swede pawing around looking for an unmarked spot to love on.

"You're just as revved up as me." He cooed.

[berwaldsverige]

"Titi... I'm always revved up. I don't waste time when you are too." Berwald chuckled as he found a bare spot and proceeded to gnaw and bite and suck the life out of it until one hell of a hickey began to pepper the spot near Tino's jugular.

"God, I could bite on you all night. You make the best noises when I nibble on you." Berwald growled, Tino's affect on him was more than obvious. He was already at "attention" and twitching in anticipation. His eyes were once again burning with lust and the troll within was itching for another round of intense mating...

[tino_suomi]

"Oh voi luoja." He whimpered. His eyes traveling to inspect the status of his husband. That was most certainly fast. "You're going to be bled dry before the end of the night." He bit his bottom lip, sliding his hand down his love's stomach to grasp what was begging to be held. "That a little better?" He asked, pressing his forehead into Berwald's shoulder as his hand got busy with his motions.

[berwaldsverige]

"You... wow." Berwald was still not quite back on Terra Firma and he loved when Tino laid on top of his chest so he was never in a hurry to lose his lovely human blanket

[tino_suomi]

The Norwegian paused in his path and took a moment to stare neutrally at his friend. Well, the troll certainly was close to the surface in this instance wasn't he? The soup had done it's job

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald carried in buckets of cold and boiling water and began mixing them in the small wooden tub. Testing temperature with his big paws before adding more cool water. "I know you like to bake like a lobster. Is this hot enough without scalding your skin off?" Berwald asked setting the buckets down and waiting for Tino's verdict.

[tino_suomi]

Tino stuck his own hand in and waited a moment. "Yeah, this is perfect for me, it's not too hot for you, is it? I'd hate to boil you alive. I can be just fine in whatever you're comfortable in." He smiled, setting their basket down and eagerly staring at Berwald to hear the Swede's verdict. If it was green light then he would pull off the heavy wool tunic and wait for the big troll to get situated in the wooden tub before climbing in himself.