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Prussia smiled and kissed the blonde again, this time more passionately, threading his hands through the other nation's silky golden hair as Canada pulled him down to straddle his lap.
While running his hands trough Canada's hair, he must have accidentally pulled on his curl, and... Everyone knows what happened next...
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When Prussia brushed his fingers against Canada's curl, Canada froze, causing Gil to pull away.
"Vat's wrong, Birdie?" he asked.
"N-nothing... It's just... My curl..." the smaller blonde blushed deeply.
"Vat about your curl?" he asked, running his finger along it again. Canada let out a strangled moan, and Prussia (who was still sitting on Canada's lap), felt the effect his playing with the curl had on Canada. "Kesesesese... So zat's vat it does... In zat case!" He gave the curl a sharp tug.
Canada uttered a slightly animalistic cry and bucked his hips under Prussia, pulling him down to kiss him roughly. Prussia responded by nipping at Canada's bottom lip, asking for entry. Canada obliged, opening his mouth and letting Prussia dominate. Prussia explored Canada's mouth, enjoying the taste of the maple syrup from the pancakes.
When they broke apart for air, Prussia said, panting, "Couch. Now." Canada nodded. Prussia stood up, then lifted Canada up, who wrapped his legs around the albino's waist. Prussia carried the shorter nation to the couch, then laid down, straddling him once more. An idea struck him. He leaned up and started sucking on the curl, playing with it with his tongue. Canada moaned loudly and bucked his hips again, arching his back and fumbling with the button's on Prussia's shirt. Prussia abandoned the curl for a moment, helping the blonde remove his shirt, then removing Canada's shirt. He leaned down to kiss him again, his hand going up to play with the curl again.
At that moment, the door burst open. "Yo, Cana-- WOAH, DUDE, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO MATTIE?!?!" America yelled. Canada and Prussia sprang apart, the former blushing heavily, both of them panting. America was staring at them, wide-eyed.
"Oh, hi Al..." Canada managed to get out between breaths. Prussia waved slightly.
"... Prussia, what the heck?! Since when... Are you two even going out?"
Prussia looked at Canada. "I guess ve are now, ja?"
Canada smiled. "Oui."
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PrussiaxCanada- To Be Loved
Maple.
How did I get myself into this? I never thought this could happen to me but I'm happy. I'm in love.
I am loved.
It all started at a world meeting. I was sitting in my loner corner with Kuma and listening to everyone squabble with each other. Arthur and Francis are the usually the main ones.
Today's argument was pastries. Who cooked them the best. My genius brother thought it was hilarious to humiliate Arthur so.
I kinda feel bad for him. I hope he knows they're doing it to make fun of him. I don't think he cared. He was always trying to prove a point to Francis.
While they where squabbling, Francis said something that set Arthur
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Love is Love - PruCan - Thank you!!
Matthew stared down at his phone. He was truly dreading making such a phone call since of course Alfred had to be that overprotective older brother and freak out when he found out that Gilbert and Matthew were getting married. Matthew had already faced one phone call with Alfred and that had not gone well. Alfred had only made matters worse and Gilbert had hung up on him after he saw how distraught Matthew was.
With a small sigh Matthew dialed the familiar Virginia number and wished that Gilbert had stayed in the room instead of going off somewhere else but he knew he had to talk with his brother. The rings seemed to echo in Matthew’s
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PruCan: Kiss Me
"Kiss me…" He whispered, so quietly, Gilbert was sure he had imagined it. But he had seen those soft lips form the words, so he couldn't have imagined it.
He looked quizzical for a long moment, then breathed, "…what?"
"Please, just do it…." His voice was soft and whispery like it usually was, but there was something else to it, now. Something a bit pleading. "I want you to…"
"But…" Gilbert frowned, his eyebrows upturning in confusion. "…why?"
"Gil…" Matthew sighed, looking away, his hair wavy dirty-blond hair falling over his glasses and shielding his eyes. "F-Forget it… I'm sorry…"
Gilbert fr
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This is a continuation of my first PruCan story, "If One Would...": pokerose.deviantart.com/art/If…
GAH IT'S SO HORRIBLE!!!
I mean... It's really badly written... And of course America has to come and ruin the moment... -_-" But he only came (tee-hee!) because I just... I'm sorry, I just couldn't write any more... This is the closest I've ever gotten to writing a lemon/smut... And its for Prucan, one of my most favorite pairings~!! 
I think I'm just gonna go die in a corner now, da? Thank you for reading! Please comment, and if you like it, favorite it! 
*goes and hides in corner*
Edit: If I get, let's say... 10 comments asking for a third part, I will write a continuation of this continuation. Ok? So if anyone wants a part three, just ask.
Edit 2: Hey all! I've gotten so many requests for a third part, and I'm so psyched that you all really liked this! I have a part three written up in a notebook, and it's about halfway typed onto my computer, so I will have it up soon! I'll try to get it up before Thanksgiving. I'm just trying really hard not to get caught by my dad with it...
GAH IT'S SO HORRIBLE!!!
I mean... It's really badly written... And of course America has to come and ruin the moment... -_-" But he only came (tee-hee!) because I just... I'm sorry, I just couldn't write any more... This is the closest I've ever gotten to writing a lemon/smut... And its for Prucan, one of my most favorite pairings~!! I think I'm just gonna go die in a corner now, da? Thank you for reading! Please comment, and if you like it, favorite it! *goes and hides in corner*Edit: If I get, let's say... 10 comments asking for a third part, I will write a continuation of this continuation. Ok? So if anyone wants a part three, just ask.
Edit 2: Hey all! I've gotten so many requests for a third part, and I'm so psyched that you all really liked this! I have a part three written up in a notebook, and it's about halfway typed onto my computer, so I will have it up soon! I'll try to get it up before Thanksgiving. I'm just trying really hard not to get caught by my dad with it...
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Alfie....I love you, but you have 5 seconds to run before I kil- I mean kick your ass.
Run away to Russia /or/ England, Blondie....run away....
Run away to Russia /or/ England, Blondie....run away....