My first attempt at smut, please be nice!
Mathew's favourite activity in the world was watching Arthur eat pancakes he knew it was so wrong to love his father figure this way but he couldn't help it! "These are excellent Matthew" Arthur said smiling at him elegantly causing the Canadian to blush. "yeah Mattie th'r so g'd" said Alfred and Matthew felt the need to murder his brother for ruining his perfect moment but Arthurs presence always held him back. "Don't eat with your mouth full America it's disgusting honestly where did I go wrong with you!" scolded Arthur and Matthew glared daggers at his brother who had once again stolen his spotlight.
Matthew knew Alfred DID have perfect manners, Arthur had taught them both how to be a gentleman and Matthew knew if Alfred used them around Arthur they'd be married in seconds but he didn't use them. Because Matthew would KILL him- (by decapitation preferably because it was Arthurs favourite method) if he so much as caught a whiff of flirtation so Alfred had to do it away from his brother, not that Arthur was interested in Alfred after all, Canada would take first place- by force if necessary.
Matthew returned to watching Arthur eat his pancakes, his mouth almost watering as Arthur licked syrup off his fingers and suddenly pictured Arthur naked, covered with syrup. Honestly, Matthew had no idea how he refrained from jumping him; Arthur was so fucking tempting it made him want to scream. The dreams didn't help all of them where Arthur fucking him in various positions. Like on the table, in bed- long slow and sweet love making and on the edge of the counter. Syrup was one of Matthews favourite kinks and the idea of licking Arthur all over made Matthew…hungry.
Matthew licked his lips and Alfred knew it was time to get out of there "later Artie I gotta go do some stuff." said Alfred running out of the door as fast as possible. "What's with him?" Matthew shrugged "who knows" Arthur yawned- he was so adorable in the morning with his messy hair and subdued emerald eyes and of course the sleepwear a plain white short sleeved pyjama top and pants with the British flag on. Before Matthew knew it he had leant forward and kissed Arthur.
It was soft and sweet their lips moulded together perfectly, Arthur tasted like nothing Canada had ever tasted before. It was better than syrup, better than freedom better than Francis and better than Gilbert. All because it was Arthur. "I love you" murmured Matthew "tell me if im going too fast" Matthew sat himself on Arthurs lap, running his hands up and down his arms tracing the tattoos before ripping off his shirt and attacking his neck. "Ah M-Mathew this is ah hardly appropriate behaviour hnnn at the dinner table!" gasped Arthur
"So we go to the bedroom" he mumbled, nuzzling against the British man's neck before scooping him up, bridle style and waltzing towards the staircase "love you Arthur" he whispered breathily into the smaller man's ear "l-love you too git." he grumbled embarrassed but it didn't last for long as he was laid gently on the bed and Matthew resumed his attack on the Brit's neck. Nipping, biting and sucking in way he knew would make Arthur give in to him.
Arthur reacted by freeing Matthew from the burden of his own shirt "M-mathew!" he moaned as he bit down especially hard leaving a hickey on his neck, the French speaking nation shuddered and practically ripped Arthurs pyjama bottoms off in favour of preparing him for the main course.
"suck" commanded a breathless Matthew and Arthur complied licking his proffered fingers sensually, France didn't call him the erotic ambassador for nothing after all. Mathew gently pushed in a single finger and Arthur whimpered and Matthew calmed him by showering him in gentle kisses. He then entered another finger and began to scissor them- that's when Arthur let out a deep moan and Matthew smiled delighted to have made Arthur make that sound- HIM and no one else.
"im putting it in- I can't wait any longer Arthur" he moaned sensually into the Brit's ear making him gasp "g-go ahead." Matthew sheathed himself quickly into Arthur's overwhelming warmth and waited for his beautiful partner to adjust. "Je te aime ma chérie Angleterre; votre mine et à moi seul!" he purred in ecstasy thrusting into the golden blonde haired Angel below him "Mattie ill have you know I belong only to myslef!" England huffed then moaned loudly as Matthew once again found his prostate "Peut-être, mais votre cœur sera toujours la mienne" Arthur screamed in pleasure as Matthew abused his proostate thrusting faster and faster until both reached their peak. "I love you Arhtur.." said Canada pulling out of the beautiful warmth and settling beside his English lover.
"I love you too, git.