AmericaxCanada (PAFP)

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    America started moving his hands all over Canada's body. Continuing the tongue war. 'This is so amazing! I can't believe this is happening!' America thought as he explored his body.

    Canada did the same thing, attempting to get America in a tongue-lock (where the tongues are twisted together and tight if you didn't know xP). He opened his eyes, a bit surprised of what a broad body America had. He was impressed.

    "I have lost a lot of weight. I went to the gym hoping for this day." America said as he started to take off Canada's shirt.

    Canada let America take off his shirt, which he started doing the same thing. He felt a bit more fierce, licking his lips, he grabbed America more tightly and they both rolled off of the bed. He continued, feeling more dominance.

    Once Canada's shirt was off he couldn't help but admire his body. It was perfect. When he felt his shirt off. And then hit the floor he couldn't say he didn't like the Canadian takeing dominance. "You are perfect." America whispered and connected their lips again. Except more harsh. More like a hunger.

    (I KNOW RIGHT!!!!!!!!)
    America moved his hand all over Canada's bare chest. He noted the war,th and the rush it provided him.

    "I love you more than anything." America said snuggling into Canada's warmth. "You are so warm you know that right?" America asked pulling closer to him.

    "I feel the same way." Canada rubbed America's hand for a moment, then opening his eyes. "I didn't really know that, although it's kinda good that I'm warm.."

    America hummed. "It sure is." and rubbed his hand through his hair.

    America sat there stroking his hair. It made him feel relaxed. Calm is the better word for it. "I missed you so much Matthew." He rubbed his face ion his hair it just smelt like syrup. He liked to use his human name it make him feel offical that they are dating.

    America blushed and smiled. America nuzzled next to him. He just couldn't get enough of Canada.

    America heard footsteps as well. "Ah man!" America got up and got on a short and gave his to Canada. "We will continue this later. America gave him a devious grin.

    (Little do they know that the footsteps are..)


    Mr. Kumajiro crawled into the room as Canada and America put their shirts on. Canada looked at Mr. Kumajiro. "What are you doing up here?" he walked over to the small white bear and pat his head.

    America let out a sigh. "Man I thought that was England coming to eat me alive." America said with a little laughter. He then joined Canada to pet Kumajiro's head. He still thought it was very soft. But not the same as Canada's hair.