THE SINS HAVE ARRIVED~~Edited!

For those of you unaware, this post will have seven chapters, each one based on a deadly sin. The sins are as follows and the pairings will be a surprise (maybe..?)

Wrath, Envy, Lust, Greed, Pride, Gluttony, and Sloth.

This one is LUST~

Lust= GreecexJapan

I dont own hetalia. YAOI. M-rated none the less.. and its not "i want to be safe, so its M for..,, shonen-ai maybe oral." no this?..its "this is sex. boyxboy sex, hardcore, description if I can. the more the better. like it or leave it"

I bummed this idea off of a 7 deadly sins AMV on youtube. thus sin flavoured smex is all around. the first one is lust. idk why, maybe because Greece just really likes Japan's kitty ears. I'm trying to make it based off the sins, but i dont want it to be really soley based on it. we'll see together right?Heracles is a snoop and Japan is OOC. but then again all my stories are like that. get ready for the crack-attack headed your way. and my poor beta~ ..be sure to visit FullMetalButterfly.

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"Japan?" I called, opening the man's unlocked house door. No answer.

Where is my samurai? Still at training? I wandered aimlessly, not bothering to take my shoes off, drifting past the kitchen, and into a well-organized bedroom. Japan's.

Whenever I'm here..he always keeps me in the living room..I wonder whats in here..Even the bed's crisply made..I'd love to mess it up with him..

I let out a smooth laugh, opening drawer after drawer of the mahogany dresser, finding impeccably folded pants, shirts, and even the briefs are ironed and folded.

How interesting, the quirks he has. But what sort of secrets does he hide?I like the briefs, tight on him, if his hard on pops up and out of the restricting material, or if even that is managed neatly. I want to know everything about him, right down to the very last freckle... Ok,next hiding spot..

I crossed the room, the nightstand's turn to be invaded, its contents a single diary, blank on the inside.

His diary's blank? How am I going to learn anything about him? I slammed the drawer back in, the contents making far to much noise to be a single, leather bound book.

Opening it again, I removed the drawer completely, flipping the decieving piece of furniture and shaking, until the false bottom and a few assorted items fell onto the floor. The contents surprised me.

Lube? And partially used! So he does masturbate. I won that bet...and cat ears! He likes to dress up as a kitty? Heracles felt his face flush.

I have a tail that could match these. I need him to dress up for me.'

I let that idea run rampant, Kiku Honda, in cat ears. So tiny, his natural innocence making it even more kinky.

With me, pounding into him..from behind? No, he'd sit on my lap, so cute, bouncing and moaning, saying 'Ah! greece-san~' over and over... That tight heat, so goddamn sexy..

I adjusted myself, situating the erection that plauged me up against the waistband of my jeans, refusing to touch myself.

Kiku will be home soon, I can wait until then.

Picking up the drawer, I examined the inside, a picture attatched to the real bottom. '

A picture of me? In those cat ears that Japan gave me. They're the same as these in the box...Japan carries his fetish around? Does that mean he jerks off to me wearing cat ears, while wearing cat ears..? Shit, that's... sexy...'

The tightness in my pants grew, insistant and painful.

I can't wait. He won't be home that soon, right? Besides, it shouldn't take me long, not with all these toy and my imagination to play with.

I gave in, unzipping, and unbuttoning my pants, sliding them down to expose my need, the denim brushing the sensitive head wonderfully.

"Mmm."

Grabbing the lube, I applied it generously, sliding the cool gel-like substance over my throbbing member, thoughts of a purring, needy Kiku stamped into my mind. I jerked spasmadically, quickly wanting to reach that pinnacle, my fingers a vice around the shaft, thumb sliding over the slippery, weeping slit, the mushroom head crying in joy. My eyes squeezed shut in a desperate attempt to make the scene in my head even more realistic.

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I nearly gasped in shock, fearing the sexily masturbating man would hear my groan, and thus, mouth closed, I remained silent. Delighting in the sight before me. '

When he finishes, I'll go back to the front door, and announce my arrival. He'll never know..

I watched as he jerked faster, a small chant escaping his lips, the mantra of his wicked dance. Desire bubbled up inside me, fluttering around like scattering birds.

Who's name could he be saying? Turkey-sans? I strained to hear it, doing my best to ignore my hard-on, my hands against the wall next to my slightly opened door. Heracles..

"Oh, Kiku." He whispered. His hand teasing his erection. The need to rush in enveloped me, doubt the only restraint.

That can't be right...

"Kiku..Kikukiku...mmh!" Greece moaned my name faster, clearly reaching his end. The pleasure racking his body, making him arch his back.

So close to release. I moaned, the built up pleasure of watching him masturbate and his own desire infecting me. I opened the door, and scrambled toward the shocked man, his once fervent hand now stilled, shocked as my lips collided with his.

My body knocked his over, causing me to land on top of him, my hips grinding down into his.

So hot, so tangled. I didn't let him question me, just digged further into him, making it clear, beyond a doubt.

"Can I have you? Greece-san?" I asked, kissing his neck, biting here and there, tongue following after, his breathy

"Yes."

And his arching hips, his free member grinding into my own, cloth-restricted erection. His body answering me, pulling me into the lust-induce spiral, the burning haze forcing me to strip. The heat so intense, Heracles joined me, his tan, smooth body revealing itself to me rather quickly, and my own, pale and naked, and equally as needy as his own, our tongues and our turning positions, a dance almost too intense to bear. His hands all over my body, my mind too dizzy to track them.

A finger slid into me, the digit coated with the dark-skinned man's precum. Quick and burrowing, the sensation strange.

"Ah!~ Greece-san!" Moaning I thrust up, allowing him access to better prepare me. His hot mouth on my aching need my reward. "Suck me!" I said, surprised at my own boldness, a forceful pull tearing a scream out of me.

His tongue, god I can't help it, the way it twirls! And I barely feel, what is it now? Two? Three fingers? And...

"GOD! Greece!"

What is that? Whatever it is, I want-

"More!" I cried out, smacking my head against the floor.

"Here are your ears Neko-chan" He moaned, licking up my body to play with a nipple. He pulled himself all the way up, looking down at me. He haphazardly pushing my black ears on, his hardness pressed against my entrance.

"Ready?" Before I could say yes, he was inside me, the pain there, burning and ripping. The only anchor saving me, was a hand at my neck, a hand at my erection, slowly withering, haf-hard.

My desire still there, I arched, brushing that spot from before. The stars I saw reviving my member, stone hard, fire hot. Heracles pounded into me, pulling me onto his lap, with some degree of difficulty, never slowing nonetheless. He entered me repeatedly, abusing the prostate that sent waves of pleasure, nearly blinding me. The need, the lust, the want, the fire, the burning of our bodies. Slick from sweat, ripping, biting kisses, my head falling foreward and back as I bounced.

"Kiku! God, you're so hot. My Neko-chan! I love you.." Greece rocked fervently, his muscles quivering as he exploded inside me, washing me with his essence. Hand never slowing, mouth attacking my neck, driving me, pushing me toward the edge.

"Heracles.! Aishiteru..~"I moaned quietly, subdued as my energy left me in a wave, splashing wetly against Heracles chest, painitng him white.

"I'm glad I never showed you my room..You would never have snooped if you weren't actually curious. That has been a main fantasy of mine, walking in on you masturbating, I never thought it would work. You'll have to ask Hungary for the pictures though. Otherwise she'll give them to Gilbert and poor Rodrich's going to have to relieve whatever sexual tension this causes.." Heracles looked toward the window, previously ignored, but the curtains were wide open. Then back to me, his laughter and confusion bubbling up inside him.

"You planned this? This kinky sex...you planned it all? And got someone to take pictures?" He cocked his head then kissed me, his length semi-hard again. "God, do you know how crazy you are?" He laughed, pushing his length against me.

"You seem to like it" I whispered, donning my cat ears. I purred into his ear, bucking up into him, and we were both caught up in our lust again.

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I totally almost made another scene there at the end. and i should have, but i dont want the word count to be super high for one chapter, then super low for another. Maybe illl put up another one as a seperate JapanXGreece Oneshot, seme!japan style. idk review!

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