ScotlandxEngland

England looked everywhere but his brother, "I-I'm still rather new... I'd never done anything like this until about three or four months ago..." He sighed, remembering the day's events, "I was walking by a shop selling the stuff with France-- that perverted kid I used to hang out with when I was little, you remember?-- and he begged me to go in with him, so I agreed." He paused, then continued, "When I went in, a couple things caught my eye..." He blushed, "They made me think about things I normally didn't. France- the pervert frog he is- noticed and a week later, I received a package from him in the mail with the egg and the dildo." He looked up at his brother, "I tried them out once or twice... and I liked them... quite a lot. But I... find myself wanting more... /extreme/ toys..." He looked away again.

Arthur blushed, "You bought that... for me then?" His voice raised a half an octave, "I... like toys. They excite me, but I like the intimate times as well..." He looks up, though he's still flushed, "I get easily embarrassed during those situations though... There's more at stake-- or at least that's what it feels like." A deep rooted fear of rejection had been spinning in his head ever since he'd figured out he'd had a crush on his own brother. Now that said brother was right in front of him, returning his feelings after so long, he wasn't entirely sure how to let go of the fear that had built up a wall inside of him, "I... I'm a lot of work you know." He muttered, "I might not be worth it."

Arthur purred in pleasure at the feeling of the vibrator, "Scotland..." He whined, "Is it really a good idea to start something like this when I can't even stand up without dropping like a stone?" He couldn't help the twitch his cock gave or the flush of heat that coiled in his stomach at the feeling of the toy being so near to him. Looking up at the redhead, eyes hopeful, he couldn't help but pray that his brother would say something along the lines of, 'It's alright, it won't hurt you now!' He felt his pants tighten at the thought of what could be done with the toy and nearly groaned out loud. "Well?"

The blonde moaned, "Ah!~ S-Scotland!" He bucked his hips gently, wincing slightly as another pain shot up his back, "Mmm...~" He hummed softly, enjoying the redhead's ministrations and doing his best to be vocal for him. "H-how will you get off though? I-I can't take you right now." Arthur pouted slightly at the idea of being too sore to pleasure his lover, but decided they'd just have to practice until he was used to it... every day. Forever. He grinned, liking the sound of this idea.

"Hah... mmmnn~" England moaned, the heat steadily coiling tighter in his stomach, "G-good... ahnn..~" He reached out, resting a hand on Cameron's hair, petting him a little before threading his long fingers into the shaggy red locks. "F-feels go-good..." He murmured, trying to keep a lid on himself, "I love you Cam~" His voice was a low purr as he moaned again, feeling his body tighten and relax several times as his brother touched him.

Arthur whimpered in response, "O-oh..." He took a second to catch his breath before nodding, "S-so good...." He whispered, voice soft, but husky. "K-keep going... Pl-please?" He begged his lover, "L-love you C-cam." He bucked his hips again, ignoring the pain in his back to pay attention to the pleasure pooling in his stomach, "S-so good." He repeated softly, loving every minute of this.

England gasps at the sensation, "C-cam! I'm not going to l-last much longer!" He moaned out, trying his hardest not to buck into his boyfriend's mouth, "I-it feels so good C-cam!~" He moaned loudly, calling his brother's name as loudly as he could without disturbing the neighbors.

With a final yell, he came into his brother's mouth, "C-cameron!" He laid back, panting. The heat uncoiled and he felt his body relax, a warm after glow spreading over him, "C-cam." He whimpered, "I love you Cam." His voice was soft and practically screaming 'Come hold me.' He reached out for his lover, eyes looking wide and satisfied, "That was amazing Scotland."" He whispered softly. He blinked a couple of times, thoroughly happy.

"Hmm? I-It's better now that I took that medicine, but I still feel a little sore." He said softly, reaching out for his boyfriend, "Will you lay with me?" He asked, blinking at the redhead with bright green, wide eyes. "I'm cold and I'm sure you'll warm me right up."

"Mm..." He felt himself grow a little heavier as he grew more tired. At the sound of his brother's lullaby, he felt his eyes drifting shut, "Yeah..... tomorrow........ we can...." He dozed off finally, eyes shut and breathing steady. He snuggled closer into his lover once he was asleep, nuzzling his face ito the crook of his neck and curling his fingers into his brother's chest. He hummed softly, feeling content as he dozed.

When England woke up, he felt extremely warm. He peeked through his eyes and glanced up, seeing the face of his sleeping brother. He smiled softly, "I... love you." He whispered softly, leaning u to kiss his cheek. He snuggled back down into his brother's arms, giving a grin of joy when he realized that his back felt fine now. He blushes lightly, picturing all the things they could do today now that his back was better.

England sat up, a lusty expression on his face as he watched the redhead disrobe. He bit his lip, picturing all the different positions they could try and soon found himself blushing lightly. Damn... If I didn't know better, I'd say I was going through puberty all over again... Damn hormones. The flush on his face faded as he stretched himself, sitting up and grabbing a shirt from the floor beside the bed, not caring that it wasn't his. He threw it on and walked up behind his brother, wrapping his arms around him and leaning his cheek against the taller man's back. "Morning Cameron..." He murmured softly.

Arthur smiled at the invitation, "Sure, I could use a shower anyhow." He murmured softly, leaning up into his brother's arms when he turned around, pulling him close. He closed his eyes and breathed in the redhead's scent, then blushed as he heard the taller man's comment on the shirt. "Yes, well... it smells like you." He admitted softly and paused, shocked by the second invitation administered. Well, it was technically just a question, he reminded himself. "Do you... do you want me to stay here Cam?" He asked, voice unsure before adding, "And my back feels great. Doesn't hurt a bit." He smiled softly, still nervous about his brother's answer. Does he want me to stay? He said he didn't mind but maybe he was just being polite... He thought, reprimanding himself for getting his hopes up do soon.