Moto Moto Cerica **Smut** Part 1

  Brothers AU! ((America and Canada aren't brothers. That's the only difference.)) Requested by my friend, 0W0

    Canada walked with America, one of his closest friends. He and the capitalist country were heading to house. America was one of the few countries who had a personal mansion, Canada preferred to live in a small house in his country.

"You know, I've always wondered why you chose to live in a cabin in the woods when you can live in a mind mansion." Canada flushed slightly,

"Well... I just prefer to be in the same lifestyle my humans are..."

America nodded, pulling out his house keys, fumbling with them slightly. 

  Finding the correct key, America unlocked his front door, pulling Canada with him. The younger gave a small squeak, blushing slightly. America pushed Canada onto the couch, tossing him the tv remote.

"I'll be right back, I'm gonna grab us some beer."

Canada nodded, flipping though the channels. After a minute or two America came back with two beers.

  Canada took one, popping off the bottle cap with America's keys, which had been given to him. America hopped over the back of the couch, landing beside him, his kegs sprawled across his lap.

  On tv was some slasher movie, something both enjoyed. Canada took a quick swig, laying his arm across the couch.

  Both were contently chatting with the movie as background noise. What stopped them both was a loud moan that emitted from the screen.

  Canada's face flushed bright red, he hadn't realized the movie had went that way so fast. America however, noticed, and let out a loud laugh.

  Canada would be lying if he said he didn't like the older country, hell he wouldn't mind having him do things to him.

  He shook his head quickly, where had that come from?

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