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Canada's view.
Have To Do Better Than That
By Waterrain
It was nighttime when I walked inside of my home and saw America wearing a rather shocking outfit. I gapped at him, he just smiled brightly at me, and blinked his big blue eyes.
"Hey, Canada."
"What are you wearing?"
"Heh, obviously a skirt and a mid drift showing shirt."
America told me cheerfully and he was smiling brightly at me along with giving me a thumbs up.
",But why?"
I managed to ask him and my eyes had a mind of their own looking at America's barely covered body. I blame all and any of my perverseness on France.
"World Meeting is coming up and I'm going to teach France a lesson."
America commented causally as he did a little spin and I couldn't help, but notice his white panties.
"Huh?"
I asked him and more than likely I sounded a bit dumb, but that is what happens at times. Why did America wear panties instead of boxers?
At least the boxers wouldn't be as distracting and I closed my eyes for a moment. Then again it would be just as bad. I blame it on France for my perverted mind, but unlike him..I know how to hide it and I'm not blunt about it.
"Heh, I'm not telling you. Can't ruin the surprise words."
Sometimes America does not make any sense with his wording, but he won't tell me.
"Why won't you tell me?"
America had an arm around my shoulders, I decided to have my arm around his hips, and he smiled at me while rolling his blue eyes at me.
"Because then it wouldn't be a surprise. At least you know part of what I'm going to do which is a lot more than everyone else, Canada."
"Do you think France showed others those photos of you?"
I asked in a curious voice, but if France has shown the other Nations….I'll just have to beat him up again with my hockey stick.
"Nope because he is stingy and didn't want to have anyone giving me extra attention."
America whispered into my ear and he hugged me while giggling. I could feel his warm body, my cheeks felt as if they were on fire, and I decided to hug America back.
"You smell like alcohol."
I stated bluntly and my nose could smell it.
"Yep cause I mixed about three hard liquors together and had about…I forgot."
America commented gleefully and I was half tempted to smack him, but then his lips were on my neck and he was yawning sleepily. His voice was muffled, but I could understand 'I'm sleepy'. I wrapped my arms around him and picked him up into my arms.
"You are amazing, America." I muttered to myself and shook my head. I tried to ignore America's giggles, but also the fact one of my hands were on his firm ass and I was able to walk normally with America in my arms.
"Canada, You are really nice."
America said quietly, but then he giggled and had his lips against my neck muttering 'I'm glad that you're my brother'. I sighed deeply and decided to take my hand off of America's ass. He thinks I'm nice? I was groping his defenseless bottom with my left hand for crying out loud. I feel like a jerk for taking advantage and America is drunk to the point of giggles.
"Yeah, I suppose I'm nice compared to the other Nations."
I muttered to him and used my left hand to open the bedroom door. If France had a chance like this he would take it gleefully, but I'm not like France. I laid America down onto the bed and you know some say that nice guys finish last…
"Canada, I don't want to be alone."
America commented softly and he pulled me into the bed. His arms were wrapped around my hips, he laid his head where my heart was located on my chest, and I felt my cheeks flush.
"Good night."
And just like that America fell asleep. I was fully aware of everything and it made my body feel hotter than a desert. The softness of his skin and this is pure hell for I was thinking a lot about what I want to do to America, but I'm nice enough not to take advantage of him.
I felt America moving in his sleep and those legs were open. I could feel the silkiness of those panties and my heart was racing. His lower body was pressed against my lower regions, I closed my eyes fighting against temptation, and this is going to be a long night.
TBC
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