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Canadacest - I Still Can't Believe It...

Requested by SollisaLuna!! If you don't know what Canadacest is, its 2p! Canada x Canada. 😊

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Matt and Matthew have been living together for a few months now.

Matt hated the small Canadian before, thinking he was just a pathetic baby who would cry when he doesn't get what he wants. You know, like a baby.

But, as time passed, he began to like him. But liking him, turned into loving him.

"Morning, Matt!" Matthew giggled, waving hi at him as he went down the stairs.

He waved hi back, blushing a small shade of pink.

"I made pancakes!" Matthew smiled. "Want bacon and eggs as well? I can set it up for you!"

Matt blushed. "I'll do it, thanks anyways."

"Oh, okay." Matthew nodded. "You can pick what you want!"

Matthew giggled as he placed a few pancakes on his plate with eggs and walked to the table to begin eating.

"This kid is too fucking cute." Matt thought. "I just want to fuck him...oh shit."

He dropped a plate on the floor, causing it to crash, surprising Matthew.

"Matt, are you okay?" He asked, worrying a bit. "Is there something wrong?"

He approached his tall 2p and placed a small hand on his strong arm.

Matt blushed. "No, its nothing, sorry Mattie."

Matthew giggled and smiled softly. "Well, don't worry me too much, okay?"

Matt nodded, blushing a bit. "Right, yeah, sure, whatever."

Matthew giggled again and helped Matt pick up the shards of the plate.

But then their hands brushed against each other's.

The two looked up at one another, blushing a bit.

Matthew quickly pulled his hand away. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!"

Matt frowned. "N-No, its okay, Mattie. R-Really..."

Matthew smiled softly and nodded.

As he picked up a shard, he poked his finger with a sharp corner of it.

"Ow!" He exclaimed, watching blood flow a bit out of his wound.

Matt took Matthew's hand, and put his bleeding finger in his mouth.

Matthew blushed at what his 2p did, feeling Matt's tongue swirl around his finger, licking off the blood.

"M-Matt..." He gulped. "What are you doing?"

Matt pulled Matthew's finger out, a string of saliva connecting his finger to Matt's lips breaking apart.

Matt blushed darkly, kissing Matthew's arm.

The kisses slowly went up and up and up until it made it to Matthew's lips.

He was surprised even more, feeling his 2p's lips pressed against his own.

Matthew slowly shut his eyes and kissed back to Matt's surprise.

Matt carried his 1p bridal style, and gently pushed Matthew against the couch.