A Brother's Bond - CanAme Countryhumans Fanfic

Chapter 4 - Morning

TW: Sexual Content

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Canada got off the bed and found America's phone on the nightstand. He took it and unlocked the phone, already knowing the password which was USA's birth year. He went to the messages between his brother and Japan and looked for what could be a good time to get her. 

Japan was next, she's always been someone Canada couldn't stand anyway. After the success of China's murder, Canada was pretty sure he could get away with it again. The only problem was the aftermath. Japan is USA's best friend so America would be heartbroken. Unless, Canada made a story up about her running away from the stress. "That might just work..." Canada mumbled before putting the phone back where it was. "I could go to her house early tomorrow."

"Who's house?" America asked, leaning on the door frame from the bathroom, a towel loosely tied around his waist. Canada looked over in surprise and immediately eyed his brother. Water traveled from his brother's hair to the curves of his fit, muscular body. Canada looked away, his face as red as a tomato. 

"I- uh... Ukraine's! She wanted to give me a board game..." Canada stumbled over his words as his brother approached him. 

"Aww~ Canada's embarrassed that he gets to go to his crush's house tomorrow?" America snickered, it seemed USA took Canada's red face as something caused by Ukraine, not by him. 

"Yeah, yeah!" Canada lied, "Please put some clothes on!" Canada yelled, putting his hands on his face to hide his red face. His fingers made an opening for his eye to peek out. America found a shirt on the ground and bent down to pick it up, exposing his upper thighs to Canada. Canada could feel something growing in his pants and he awkwardly got up before he could do anything rash. 

"I-I'm going to bed. Goodnight." Canada hurriedly said before shutting the bedroom door and walking to his own room before America could say anything back. America was a bit confused but just shrugged it off as Canada being too tired and wanting to wake up early. 

America put on some sweatpants and laid in bed, texting something to Mexico. He put his phone on his nightstand and yawned. He got under his blanket and silently dozed off to sleep. 

Canada, on the other hand, was not so calm. Canada looked at himself in the mirror in the guest bathroom. "Why am I like this?" Canada remembered what he saw again and dug his hand into his pants. He grabbed his member and started stroking it, biting his lip as to not make any noise. He quickened the pace but he felt no release. He kept going yet still felt unpleased. He needs to go further. 

Tidying up himself, Canada walked silently into America's room. "You up?" Canada asked. No answer. Canada snuck into bed with his brother and spooned him. He wrapped one hand over his brother's waist, feeling his abs. Canada seemingly melted into America. He stayed like this for a bit until he remembered why he was here in the first place. Slowly, he started moving his hips into America's ass, careful as too not wake him up. He started to slowly quicken his pace, holding America's body more into himself as to get more friction. He bit on his lip trying to silence his groans and moans. His hand traveled America's body, grazing his thighs and holding onto his hips. Canada could feel himself getting close. He got more rough and bit his lip so hard it started bleeding. Finally, he came in his own pants and started to slow his pace and just spoon America like before. He felt guilty for doing it but this new euphoria felt rewarding, like it was meant to be. 

Canada watched his brother's chest rise and fall as he peacefully slept like nothing ever happened. "He must be a deep sleeper." Canada thought, "nice to know." 

America yawned and looked at the morning rays peeking from his windows. He picked up his phone and looked at the time, it was the next day. He felt warmth on his back and turned over to see Canada cuddled up next to him asleep. 

"Good morning!" America shook Canada awake, who groggily rubbed his eyes and lifted his head from the bed. It seemed like he had a big night. 

"Hm? Oh yeah, good morning!" Canada smiled. America got out of bed and walked out of his bedroom, yelling from the hallway he's going to make breakfast. Canada let his eyelids fall back down over his eyes and shifted in the bed. Thinking of what to tell America as to why he was in his bed. Eventually, Canada got out of bed and realized he didn't even change into his pajamas. He walked into the kitchen to see America making eggs and bacon. 

"Hey, uh, I'm sorry for sleeping with you last night." Oh god that sounded so wrong Canada thought, "But I just got scared a-and I sleep better with people nearby." Canada fidgeted with his fingers hoping America would buy it. 

"It's fine! I don't care. I mean, you were scared so it's understandable. If you ever need anyone to help you sleep, I'm here! I know you'd do the same." America took out two plates and divided the food equally. 

Canada blushed and sat at the dining table. "He really trusts me.." Canada thought. America sat in front of him and gave him his plate of food. America quickly ate his food, leaving no crumbs in sight while Canada savored his food. He always loved USA's cooking. 

America looked at a clock on the wall, "dude! You gotta go get ready to go to Ukraine's house!" America yelled. Canada was confused but then remembered his lie. 

"Oh yeah! I'll get ready right now!" Canada quickly rushed to the guest room and got ready, he didn't want to get there too late. Once dressed, he rushed to the front door and waved at his brother goodbye. 

"By the way, when you're done come back! I got something for you!" America yelled as Canada nodded and left the house. Once he started driving in the direction of Japan's he started to think of what USA said. 

"A present?" Canada started to get giddy like a school girl about the thought. Though, his thoughts were interrupted by him pulling into the driveway of Japan's home. 

She's home alone. 

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A cliffhanger. Any ideas for future events? 

Word Count: 1,091