Well, I decided to write yet another Yaoi fanficXD

"By the way I LOVE your costume!"

Couple: FrancisxMatthew (FrancexCanada)

WARNINGS: Real names used, British insults, Sexual scenes.

Names:

Germany:Ludwig

Italy:Veneziano

Canada:Matthew

Hungary: Elizaveta

France:Francis

Sealand:Peter

Prussia:Gilbert

Austria:Roderich

Alfred:America

England:Arthur

Thanks for reading!, Kuroshitsujiluver123

"What should I do eh? What if Francis doesn't like my surprise?" Matthew contemplated falling on the bed.

It was July 14th, Francis's birthday. "Ugh, he's gonna be home in 4 hours" Matthew groaned hearing the door bell chime. He got up and ran to the door to find a struggling Arthur trying to hold up a huge box of streamers and balloons.

"Help me you bloody git!" Arthur screamed. Matthew picked up the other side of the box and lifted with his knees helping Arthur get it to the table. "Where is everyone?" The Brit asked rubbing his bright red hands.

"They should be here any moment..." Matthew said, pouring syrup over his world famous pancakes as he licked his lips.

Suddenly there was a knock on he door. Arthur walked over and opened it to see the rest of the guests in line to get in the door holding party decorations, costumes and food.

"Party time dudes!" Alfred shouted as he danced his way through the door.

"I BROUGHT PASTA!" Veneziano shouted smiling as brightly as always.

"The AWESOME ME has arrived!" Gilbert yelled his head held high as he walked in the door costumes in hand.

Everyone made it through the door and immedietly started to get to work. Ludwig and Veneziano were putting up streamers, Gilbert and Roderich were blowing up balloons, Peter and Elizaveta were cutting deserts and setting place matts and everyone else was setting up confetti canons. Soon after they were finished they proceeded to put on their costumes.

Suddenly they heard the sound of someone slamming a car door in the driveway.

"Francis is home.." Matthew said quietly. No one heard his announcement but Ludwig who was sitting beside him.

"FRANCIS IS HOME VAT ARE YOU DOING, HIDE!" Ludwig shouted, jumping behind the couch. The door opened and in walked Francis with three shopping bags

"SURPRISE!" everyone shouted causing him to drop the bags and set his focus on Matthew, who was looking down shyly, his bright purple eyes big and glossy.

"Oh mon cherie? Was this the work of you Matthew?" Francis blushed.

"Happy Birthday Francis.." Matthew mumbled.

"Oh merci Matthew, merci!" Francis thanked Matthew hugging him. Matthew's face lit up as Francis ruffled his hair, starring intensely into his eyes.

"Oh, and by the way I love, love, LOVE your costume!" Francis said feeling the lace edges of Matthews French Maid costume.

"Thank you.." Matthew whispered swaying back and forth sending the scent of maple syrup to every which way of the room. Francis winked

at Matthew then turned to say thank you to the rest of the countries for the party they contributed to that evening.

~Later on at the party~

Only Matthew was still at the party most went home to catch some sleep or drink a few beers.

"That was quite wonderful Matthew!" Francis said, a bottle of red wine in hand as he leaned back in his chair.

Matthew nodded and went to have a shower before bed. Although, he wasn't really going to have a shower, he was planning something else.

Francis sat on the couch and wondered what he could do to repay Matthew

for his kindness. July 1st was Matthew's birthday, which was a few weeks ago and Alfred had already taken care of that.

What would be something that Matthew would enjoy? Francis wondered. He tried to think of all the things that the Northern nation loved.

THATS IT! Francis thought. He could make the soft natured nation

pancakes! Certainly Matthew wasn't into the "Hobbies" he himself would enjoy.

Francis had just put the last pancake on the plate when he felt something soft move along the back of his neck, sending shivers to all parts of his body causing him to accidentally grab the hot frying pan. Francis screamed in pain, clutching his burning hand.

The feeling ended when he heard a small voice behind him ask "Oh my are you okay did I hurt you Francis?"

"No, Matthew I just burnt myself, what are you doi.." Francis almost finished asking as he turned around to find Matthew looking extremely nervous in

a even smaller, tighter and shorter version of the french maid costume he had on earlier as he waved his feather duster high in the air. "I'm fine though, I made you pancakes my beautiful!" Francis stated excitedly his eyes fixated on Matthew's attire.

"Thanks, but I think I'll have them later but I was w-wondering if m-maybe we could do s-something t-that we both enjoy?" Matthew stuttered nervously hoping his friend wouldn't deny his request.

"Okay mon amie, my days with making pancakes over!" Francis laughed.

~Later~

"Are you sure your comfortable with this Matthew?" Francis asked him taking away the feather duster from him.

"It's your birthday your rules..." Matthew mumbled blinking slowly.

"Let me get changed and you can enjoy these while you wait up in my room.." Francis said passing the plate to Matthew.

Francis blew him a kiss as he walked up the stairs and into his walk in closet. Matthew ran up the stairs with the pancakes, he was never before seen like this to anyone let alone being recognized at all before tonight. He had to admit he did like the attention for once.

~10 minutes later~

Matthew laid on the bed posing in an attractive manner to turn on his sexual mate for the night when he walked in. The scent of roses and perfume made him sneeze but he wasn't letting that get in the way of him getting the attention he always craved. The door knob turned slowly and behind the door was Francis dressed in cute bright red sequined bunny suit like the ones you see in Play Boy Magazine.

"Hon hon hon mon cherie! Do you like it?" Francis purred as he jumped onto Matthew hard, making him feel like he just got punched in the stomach by Alfred.

"UGH!" Matthew shouted throwing his head back in pain.

"Sorry mon amie. I'm not used to having such a fragile and soft doll to play with like you..."

Francis whispered in his ear. He kissed him harshly by surprise, scaring Matthew causing him to bite Francis's tongue.

"OUCH!" Francis said rolling off Matthew and landing beside him, giving Matthew a chance to breath. "Whatever I like it rough" Francis said as his winked back at Matthew. He kissed Matthew once again and Matthew could taste the blood crossed onto his tongue making him want more. He returned the kiss and took a brave move and rolled on top of him. Francis untied Matthew's short dress helping him take it off.

Matthew then returned the favor ripping off Francis's tight suit, feeling their warm skin rub each others with every move. Matthew then drowned his hand in

Francis's golden locks gripping his scalp. Francis slowly ran his hand down Matthews torso and half way down his thigh.

"Why aren't you like this all the time?" Francis asked. Matthew ran his tongue down his neck making him moan strongly. Matthew pulled away and smiled at him who's face was covered in sweat.

Matthew pulled his lips up to Francis's ear breathing heavily.

"Wanna know something?" Matthew whispered.

"Anything, you know you can trust me!" Francis explained panting and still rubbing Matthews thigh.

"I do, I just never had the chance to have the courage to do it, I also want you to know something very special..." Matthew said letting his grip on Francis's skull go.

"What?" Francis asked curious but wondering why he never tried this with Matthew before.

"I love you Francis Bonnefoy.." Matthew whispered his eyelashes touching his cheek adding on to Francis's goose bumps.

"Why, I love you to, mon amore.."