Canada woke up and headed downstairs to make himself some delicious pancakes for breakfast as per usual. He wore only a red T-shirt with a white maple leaf on it, and his boxers were white with red hearts on them. He heard a loud crash, "You motherfuckers!" he heard his boyfriend, Prussia yell from the kitchen. He walked in rubbing his eyes, readjusting his glasses, he saw a war zone. The walls and ceiling were covered in syrup and batter, while everything else was coated in flour. "Maple." Canada sighed, it was way too early for this. Prussia turned around in surprise, trying to hide his cooking monstrosity he smiled nervously "Guten Morgen Mattie!" Canada looked around "What're you doing in my kitchen at 8:30 in the morning Gil?" he asked in his quiet voice. Prussia's eyes twinkled mischievously, "Well… Today is our anniversary. So I thought I'd make you breakfast." Matthew cocked an eyebrow "Oh really? How sweet."
It was only then that he noticed what Gilbert was wearing. Clad only in an apron and thong, Prussia looked better than any pancakes Matthew could ever hope for. Canada bit his lip as he felt his groin stir. "G-Gilbert? Why're you wearing that?" Matthew stuttered blushing bright red. Prussia smirked and pinned Canada against the kitchen counter. "It's your present." he in a low growl. Matthew bit his lip until he tasted blood, while he grew even harder. "You've been bad, peaking at your surprise early. I'll have to punish you for that." Whisper Gilbert against the sensitive skin of his naked neck. Matthew moaned as Prussia nibbled the shell of his ear, the touches and that awesome tongue made him shutter and tremble like a virgin. He slammed his lips against Prussia's, his eyes glazed over in lust. He licked his bottom lip, asking for entrance. Prussia obliged and soon their tongues were fighting for dominance, Prussia won and he began exploring his new territory. He grinned at Matts whimpers as he tickled the roof of his mouth.
They parted for air, a thin line of saliva connecting them. Prussia's hand moved from Matthews head to his chest, quickly tearing the red shirt from his flesh, throwing the shreds of fabric to the floor. He moved to start kissing his neck once more. He moved up to his ear. "Mattie, tell me, where do you want me to touch you?" he whispered seductively.
Matt bit his lip. Trying to hold back his moans. Prussia smirked.
"I'll just have to find out for myself then."
He trailed his tongue down to his collarbone, sucking and nipping the area. Canada moaned at the sensation. Gilbert took his free hand and trailed it lightly along down his spine.
"Don't s-stop" Matthew gasped out as he continued his actions.
He traveled lower, trailing kisses down his stomach. Canada groaned as he felt his boxers become tight. Gilberts fingers hooked around the waistband of his boxers, slipping them off in one motion.
Canada blushed as he was exposed to him, his ruby eyes clouded with lust as he looked at his member. Without warning, he took all of his length into his mouth. Canada gasped at the sudden warmth of Prussias mouth. Gilbert hummed in delight at his boyfriends sounds. Matthew gripped the albinos hair for dear life, cursing in French. Gilbert started to suck, trailing his tongue along the sides of the others member. "Oh Gilbert! I'm going to-" He was cut short by a moan as he shot his hot seed into the Prussians mouth who swallowed it hungrily. Gilbert stood up and kissed Matthew softly. "Happy anniversary." he said with a cute grin as he went back to making pancakes. Canada walked up behind him and in barely a whisper said "Next time, lets fuck to Clay Aiken."