America- He grabs your waist, pulling you close, then passionately kisses you. His hands travel to your hips, and starts rubbing them with his thumbs. After awhile of kissing, his tongue traces your lips and pulls away, leaving you breathless.
Canada- You kiss him first, you just find it so adorable and cute of how much he blushes. With lips pressed gainst each other's, he eases into it. It is cute, sweet, passionate... that is until you pull his curl, and all hell breaks loose.
England- The kiss is like him, timid and old fashioned. You both enjoy it so much, that is almost to much and stopped, because you want to wait until marriage. And he waits.
France- Passionate, Loving, Amazing. His hand softly on the back of your neck, the other on the small of your back. Butterflies in your stomach, hands on his chest. You pull away and put your head on his chest, where your hands were. He smiles gently, stroking your hair.