Authors note: Sorry this took, like forever. Life has become super busy and I didn't have time to write this ( until today ). Well I hope you enjoy.

Story Three.

Don't Ignore It

Prussia x Canada

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Canada gasped as he gripped onto the bed sheets, his lower half shaking as he felt the other man's fingers ravish his insides. Dirty, lustful moans escaped his mouth as he swayed his hips back and forth, almost bucking the sinful feelings that pulsed throughout his body. Twisting the bedding Matthew looked back at the white haired man that continued to embarrass him, even behind closed doors. Gilbert grinned as he jerked his hand faster in a steady movement leaning over to the blond's ear the albino asked," Do you like it Canada?"

Matthew shook his head, before his could answer Prussia pounded his fingers against that sweet bundle of nerves that laid rest inside the country's inner walls. The Canadian's manhood twitched as his juices begun to stain the blankets underneath him.

Gilbert smirked as he asked again," I said, do you like it Canada?"

" Do-don't!" Matthew gasped," Don't call say that! Its so!-"

" Naughty ja?" Prussia interrupted leaning closer, only inches away from the blonds ear," Who would have guessed sweet Canada liked to do such naughty things, and in my brudder's home no less?"

Lecturing himself inside his own mind, the country slapped himself over and over again.

Why did he say yes to America?

Why did he talk to Prussia?

And why did he tag along to see his ' many records of awesomeness?'

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It all started last Friday, with a phone call. A phone call from America. At first Matthew ignored it, he ignored the first five calls within the hour. Then as the day went on, one couldn't simply ignore a phone that rung continuously, especially from the United States.

When he answered the phone he was told about an invitation to a Surprise Birthday Party for Germany, thrown by Italy of course. It was set for Saturday, and even though Canada hasn't been too busy he tried to make up an excuse. But every excused he made up his brother would argue with it, and both of them knew deep down, that Canada was never truly busy. The conversation went on for about thirty minutes until Matthew caved in and agreed to tag along with America.

Matthew planned on staying close to Alfred, they arrived together but unfortunately as the night went on they were no longer together. America and England happened to approach the snack table at the same time, resulting into a food debate with no possible winner, and France stood in the background simply laughing at the two. Rather than get involved the country headed towards the extra living room down the hallway, hoping for some peace and quiet. Silently making his way inside the neat living space the blond sat down on the couch and let out a sigh.

Canada never really liked parties. Parties meant people, a lot of people. Heck, he never liked meetings, even with his boss. Canada just didn't enjoy a crowd, whatever the circumstance. He would rather be home watching a good hockey game eating a few pancakes for dinner, answering the normal 'who are you' questions from Kumajirou.

Pushing his hair back Matthew propped his legs up on the foot stool in front of him and closed his eyes, ever so grateful for the moment of solitude.

Little did he know of the red eyes that watched him from the doorway. Slowly walking in, hiding the sounds of his footsteps rather impressively Prussia made his way behind the country, leaning over he snickered," Already bored?"

Canada jumped from the sound of the voice. Falling off the sofa he landed on the floor with a loud thud. Gilbert couldn't help but laugh at this. Holding onto his sides the albino cackled pointing at Canada like some child on the playground," HA! Your face! You should have seen it!"

Standing up Matthew growled,"T-thats not funny!" Glancing up at the yellow bird above him he swatted at it.

The small creature landed on top of Prussia's head as the man continued" Ja! It is funny! You should have seen your face America!"

" A...America?" Standing up Matthew straightened out the wrinkles from his coat as he corrected," I'm not America, i'm Canada!"

Prussia stopped laughing, blinking as he looked back at the country," Who?"

" Canada!"

" Canada? Oh you mean the country with the leaf on it's flag ja?"

" It's-It's not just any leaf! It's a maple leaf!"

" Whatever", Prussia smirked once more," Why is Canada here all by his lonesome hm?"

" Well I-" the country stuttered," I-I just wanted to get away from the loud noise thats all."

" Oh, what a coincidence, me too!"

" R-really?"

" Ja, I just wanted to find a nice place to sit back enjoy my awesomeness. Everyone cares about Germany today and not Prussia so here I am punishing them."

" Punishing, how?"

" By keeping my awesomeness to myself", Prussia grinned, hands on his hips.

" I don't really think that's a form of punishment", Matthew chuckled lightly.

" Ja it is! There is no such thing as a party if Prussia isn't in it!"

" It sounds like they're having fun without you."

" Do you doubt me Maple Leaf? I am Prussia, if you look up awesome in the dictionary my face will be there, that word doesn't even need a definition, it just has my face!" Gilbert crossed his arms," And I have proof, so much proof that it will blow your mind!"

Canada blinked," Proof? Of what?"

" MY AWESOMENESS!"

Grabbing the blond by the wrist Gilbert dragged him out of the room down towards the stairs that led to the basement. Walking past the party it didn't surprise Matthew that no one took notice of his absence. Prussia kicked the door open and ran down the stairs in hot pursuit, with Canada desperately trying to keep up. Now meeting another door Prussia pushed it open and stated very loudly," See, the records of my awesomeness is basically unlimited!" Prussia shouted as he made his way over to a bookshelf. Matthew trailed behind him, speechless looking at the endless collection of diaries and journals the man kept about himself. Canada wasn't sure if he should feel sorry for him, or if he should worry about Prussia's mental condition. It wasn't the fact of the many bookshelves that inhabited the room, it was the fact that it was only bookshelves that inhabited the room... Maybe a bed, if his eyes were seeing right.

Gilbert looked towards the blond handing over several of his journals, Canada yelped as he grabbed a hold of them as Prussia went on about his 'awesome' history.

Not history, awesome history.

Honestly Canada didn't understand why this guy was so into himself, he flatters himself more than America does. Lightly clearing his throat the Canadian spoke up," Um... But you're not a country anymore... Right?" Sometimes when something pops into Matthew's mind he blurts it out, a trait he and his brother both share though he denies it.

The albino paused in mid sentence and turned around " Don't say that!" He snapped, pointing his finger out.

" I'm sorry but it's true! You can um, still be awesome though."

" No it's not, its just a problem, it will be fixed! Right now I am here to share my awesomeness with the world!"

" If you're not a country how are you still here?" Another thought that popped into his mind.

That question struck a nerve with Prussia, a nerve that shouldn't never be touched, " How dare you mock me?!"

Now realizing what he said Canada whimpered," I'm sorry it just slipped out!"

" You don't think that I can still hurt you? Once the world feared me!"

" Prussia I'm sorry it was a mistake!"

The albino grabbed a hold of Matthew's jacket collar, yanking him towards the back of the room. Canada shouted and begged for the man to let him go, but all Prussia did was snicker.

Throwing Matthew onto his bed Prussia pounced on top of him, flipping him over as he leaned over the country's back, running his hand long the blond's hips. Canada tried to push the man off but Prussia seemed to be more determined Grabbing a hold of the blond's pants he begun pulling them down as he grinned," I will now show you the awesomeness of Prussia! We will have our own party down here!"

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" I- I cant help it!"

" Ja, but you like it, you like it when Prussia plays with you in these naughty places." The albino pulled his fingers out, licking them as he chuckled," Don't worry, I have another thing I want to show you."

Matthew's eyes went wide as he heard the sound of a zipper being undone. When he looked back he saw the large manhood Gilbert exposed. It was hard, already twitching with excitement as the man rubbed its head to the small opening of the Canadian. With two hands holding a firm grip on Matthew's hips, Prussia dragged the country on top of his shaft without hesitation. His hands quickly shifted up to the blond's chest, wrapping him into a tight embrace as he started to buck his hips inside the other male's frame.

Canada gasped out, mouth open as dirty moans and grunts escaped him, this made Prussia chuckle ever more.

" You like it ja? You like it when Prussia is doing your dirty hole!"

" No!" Matthew shook his head," Don't say stuff like that!"

" What would the others think? Canada being done by my awesomeness, I can't wait to tell your brudder."

" No please! Don't tell him!" He begged.

" Then tell me how much you like it Canada, tell Prussia how much you like sitting on his awesome cock!"

At first Matthew tried to ignore the lustful feeling that took over him. But like that phone call from America, the more he ignored it the harder it became to see past it. As minutes went on the feeling was so amazing, so perfect, so awesome.

Canada finally spoke up, no longer a whisper.

" I-I", he swallowed," I love it!"

Matthew reached his hand over, grabbing a hold of the white locks, and gripped Prussia's hair as he opened his legs wider. His glasses plopped onto the bed sheets, in the small sticky mess of the maple lover's juices. But Matthew didn't care, he just wanted to finish, he wanted to finish oh so very badly.

Grabbing Canada's arms like handles, Prussia slammed him down harder as his climax was slowly approaching. His movement quickened, his thrusts became harder, the head of his manhood was beating against the sweet spot of the blond. But Prussia was not alone, Canada's member twitched as his precum coated it. When he tried to reach to tend to it, his arm was yanked back.

" I'm so close!" Matthew gasped," So close! Please let me!-"

Gilbert interrupted, " Not yet, together, we will do this together and it will be amazing!"

With one final thrust Prussia grunted as he held onto the smaller male tightly. His shaft twitched as his juices spilled out, filling the inner walls of the Canadian. Matthews hips bucked his he too reached his peak, his own seed shooting out, landing onto the sheets and blankets, as well as his glasses.

The room fell silent with the stench of sex that lingered in the air, sex and the light smell of Maple Syrup.

Prussia stayed in place, refusing to move while Canada sat on his lap. The blond blushed a deep red as he felt the other man still inside him, he tried to move but Gilbert still had a firm hand on him, refusing to let go. Looking back Canada cleared his throat and asked quietly," Can I get up?"

The albino shook his head," No, you will stay with me and my awesomeness, plus I need to write this down."

" W-what!? No you don't!"

" Yes I do, that was awesome, and such awesomeness needs to be written down!" Grabbing at a journal from the floor, Gilbert pulled it up, opening it to the first blank page," It's not every day Canada speaks up! This is history!"

Authors note: Next is Greece and Japan, request made by Hetapocalypse822 . It will be posted up in a few days as of this chapter's release.