Arthur felt around blindly for the little plastic tube of lube. Everything felt like it was tingling as if his whole body was going to go numb. Arthur bit his lip and hurried to find the tube then his fingers touched it softly. He snatched it up into his hand. "F-found it." He gasped and forced his eyes tightly together as Alfred softly licked his pulsing shaft. With a grin Alfred slipped the tube out from between Arthur's fingers and twisted the cap off. He flicked it across the room and watched it bounce off the wall and roll across the floor.

"How long as it been for you...oh wait you died. So it's been a while for you." Alfred said squeezing the cold lubricant into his hand to warm it up a little first. Arthur shook his head and wrapped his arms around Alfred's neck.

"I...I never did it before." Arthur whispered afraid to say it to loudly. Alfred face didn't change with the news, he only allowed some of the lube to slip between his fingers and drip onto the sheets. He stared at Arthur's face and saw that he was telling the truth.

"I'll be genital with ya." He said at last and coated his manhood in the lube. The look in his blue eyes was dark with need and passion. Alfred wanted to hear his name being screamed in that beloved accent.

….

Kiku moved further out onto the tree branch holding his video camera out. "Just take him already." He whispered silently with his heart pounding like crazy inside his chest. The branch made a small crack sound and for a moment he thought it was going to brake off. "Come on tree last just until their done." He whispered and the tree stop making the cracking sound.

….

Alfred pressed his lips to Arthur's neck then to his mouth as he slowly entered inside of him. The angel gasped out in both pain and at the burning heat that warmed him like hell's fire. The heat was strangely pleasant and seductive. As Alfred moved in deeper the fire only burned him hotter causing him to yell out. He loved it, wanted more of it, and the pain was there but this pain was nothing compared to the pain he felt when he died.

It was easy to ignore when it was no where close to the pleasure that was building up inside. "Ahhh ahh more. Oh fuck!" Arthur moaned loudly as he ran his short nails down Alfred's arms. Alfred pushed Arthur's legs forward until they where almost touching his shoulders. Biting down on his lip he trusted into him hard and deep. Alfred held in all the sounds his own body wanted to make.

He only wanted to please his angel. Both of their bodies where covered in a hot sweat and the blanket slipped out from their movement and fell to the floor. The bed in its old age creaked and moaned with Arthur. His breathing was fast and uneven from screams and moans. He closed his eyes not wanting to see the other man looking at him. "Arthur don't close your eyes. Look at me...I want you to look at me." Alfred told him moving as deep as he could into him. Arthur yelled out and gripped the sheets.

….

Kiku blushed darkly and found him self peeking down at his own lover who was still talking to that old man about cats. Smiling he couldn't wait to take his Greek sex god back home and maybe for once reach the bedroom.

….

"Open them and look at me." Alfred asked him again thrusting harder then before but still holding back. Arthur opened his eyes slowly and covered his mouth. Alfred pulled the hand off with a grin. "Don't...how will you scream my name if you keep your mouth covered." Alfred leg go of Arthur's legs and got in his face to lick up his jaw line. Arthur then whispered his name over and over. He held Alfred's face between his hands. Breathing fast and moaning Arthur kept saying Alfred's name. Alfred lost any control he had left and trusted shamelessly into him, grunting and sweating.

"Alfred..Alfred...Alfred I love you." Arthur screamed out in pleasure and bliss. And knew that he had to cut his wings of now if he ever truly wanted to live happily with him.

…

Kiku smiled as they finished up and he ended the recording. The two shared a kiss and left the room to change the bedding and shower. Once the bed room door was closed Kiku went to climb out of the tree only to slip and fall. Yelping he landed in the Greek's open arms. Heracles smiled at him then to the old man. "I told you I had a very greedy kitty. Come on kitty you've been pretty naughty. Well it was nice meeting you sir." He walked home holding Kiku in his arms. The two of them never reached the bedroom...but the kitchen was close enough for them.

….Morning...

The sun glowed brightly and made a little sneak peek into the bedroom and right into a sleeping Brit's face. He woke grumbling from a sore back and ass and two arms holding him close. He smiled and snuggled up close to him the smell of sex still lingering in the air above their heads. A muffled shuffling came from the closed closest door. Arthur looked over at the sound to see the door fly open and a hung over, naked, French bastard, standing there with a wine bottle in his hand. Sitting up pulling the blanket to his chin and screaming in anger and terror Arthur woke Alfred. Alfred sat up and took one lazy look at Francis'.

"Did I miss the lovemaking? Oh well next time shall I join you two." He said spinning around and taking a drink from the wine bottle. Alfred sighed pulling on some boxers and shoving Francis out of the room.

"Go home." He grumbled and climbed back into bed. "Every fucking year he finds away into that closet." Those where Afred's last words before he fell back asleep. Arthur just sat there staring at the door.

I just wanted to say that I am sorry for not updating this fic in forever. But I have a few people to thank for this coming back to life. First my friend Lynne, PK, the two girls I met at GoodWill who have a friend who reads my fics. And to my Michigan readers. WOOT Michigan! And I totally understand if your pissed that it took this long. But don't worry I finally know how this fic will end.