Karpusi Residence [Heracles Karpusi & Lovino Vargas][M][Complete]

Heracles smiled at the feel of Lovino's hand in his, pulling his keys out of his pocket. Thankfully his apartment was in a...somewhat better off part of town. Well, he wouldn't get raped if he went outside.

Heracles unlocked his door and was bombarded as soon as he walked into his home by cats. He laughed and picked one of them up, smiling at Lovino. "Sorry; I probably should have warned you Mine. Don't worry; they're all friendly"

He gently pushed the cats back inside and set the one he had picked up on the couch, looking to Lovino. "Could you hold on one moment? I need to feed them." He asked, scratching the back of his neck.

In all honesty, he was kind of nervous. He had never had to convince someone they were sexy before; all of his previous 'dates' had already acknowledged that. But this was Lovi, his Lovi. He would do it for him.

Heracles surpressed a smile seeing the way Lovino was edging around his cats and decided that he would lock them in the kitchen tonight. He didn't do it often, because as much as he loved sex his schedule didn't allow for it, and they loved to jump up onto the bed and sleep with him. He waved them into the kitchen.

He looked back at Lovino, tilting his head to the side. "You can look around if you want to. I don't mind." He said, watching the the way the Italian's eye moved around the apartment. He stepped forward and kissed Lovino's forhead before following his cats into the kitchen.

Heracles sighed and quickly took care of the cat's food and water, staring at the cat box. He should empty it, but he didn't want to smell of cats feces when he and Lovino started up. But he also didn't want to have to deal with the feces being outside of the box in the morning, as he knew it would be if he didn't clean it now.

Sighing, he cleaned it out and tossed the bag into his garbage, looking down to his shirt with a wrinkled nose. The smell...He stripped off his shirt and put it on the counter, leaving the kitchen. He locked the door and smiled at Lovi, sitting beside him on the couch. He put an arm around his shoulders and pulled him into a hug, kissing the top of his head.

Heracles smiled as Lovi snuggled closer, tightening his arms around him in response. "Hm? Oh, I had to clean that cat's litter box." He replied, resting his chin on the Italian's shoulder and pressing a kiss to the side of Lovino's neck. The urge to make a mark showing the world that Lovino was his was strong, but he got the feeling that Lovino would not like that one bit.

He slid one of his hands under Lovino's shirt, hoping he wouldn't get hit for that or make his boyfriend uncomfortable. He pressed another kiss to Lovi's neck to hide his frown. It had been so long since he had ever called some that, and his last boyfriend had turned out to be a really bust. He hoped that Lovino and he lasted.

Heracles looked at Lovino's face and smiled. "I love you." He said, truthfully. And wasn't that something too; loving someone other than his mother was strange, but Heracles found that he liked it.

The Grecian smiled and gave into his urge, making a mark on Lovino's neck. He pulled back and eyed it proudly, happy to show that the Italian was his and that no one else would be taking him away. Possessive? Very much so. He didn't want anyone taking what was his. He started kissing along Lovino's jaw line, pressing a kiss against his lips.

His hand moved further under Lovino's shirt and he pulled away. "May I take it off?" He asked, referring to the shirt. It was already pulled up to Lovino's ribcage, showcasing his stomach and bellybutton. Heracles ran his fingers over the skin there, feeling the muscle beneath tremble.

Heracles blinked when he heard Lovino laugh, and he smiled. So his Lovi was tickilish then? He ran his fingers over the skin again, feeling mischevious, before stopping. There would be time for that later.

"Thank you" He said, pressing a kiss to Lovino's lips before pulling the shirt over his head. He looked over Lovino's chest, liking what he was. He wasn't the most muscular guy around, nor was he the tannest, but Lovino was undeniably hot. Heracles shifted a little, his pants becoming uncomfortable around his crotch. He adjusted himself, before giving Lovino another kiss. "You're beautiful." He said, pressing a kiss on the skin above Lovino's heart.

He preceded to map out Lovino's torso with his mouth, adding little nips here and there. He soothed them with his tongue afterwards, but he was going to make sure anyone who saw Lovino knew that he was taken.

He smiled, nuzzling the area below Lovino's navel with his nose before pulling up to look at him face to face. He raised an eyebrow, tilting his head to the side in question before pressing up against Lovino, letting him feel exactly how beautiful he found the Italian without words. "Omorfos..." He muttered, smiling.

He loved the sounds that poured out of Lovino's mouth, and after kissing the corner of Lovino's mouth he went back to work making them. He kissed the area below Lovino's navel and touched the button of Lovino's pants, looking up. "May I take these off?" He asked, already pulling off Lovino's shoes. He kicked his off as well, not wanting them to ruin the mood later on.

((The italicized word is supposed to be the romanized Greek word for 'beautiful, handsome'))

He smiled at Lovino's protest, shaking his head. He was beautiful and someday Heracles would make him believe it. He unbuttoned Lovino's pants and had the zipper down before noticing that Lovino's trembling.

In a flash he had Lovino in his arms, cuddling the boy and rubbing his back soothingly. "What's wrong Lovi-mine?" He asked, worried that he had pressured his boyfriend into something. He didn't want to scare him off. Yes, he had missed the pleasures of sex, but he would give it up forever if Lovino wanted him to.

Heracles smiled when Lovino hugged him, nodding. "Well it's okay to be nervous for your first time Lovi-mine." He reassured him, running his fingers through Lovino's hair. He accidently brushed against the curl as he did so.

He raised an eyebrow. "You think? Lovino, I don't want you to regret having sex with me. If you don't want to do this than we can wait." It would suck, but he would do it for his Lovino.

"Hm? Oh." He said, looking at Lovino's curl. He hadn't meant to touch it, but he could...No! That was cheating and Heracles wasn't going to cheat in this. This was too important to be using tricks like that.

He smiled back at the Italian, hooking his fingers over the rim of Lovino's pants. "You're absolutely sure?" He didn't want Lovi to feel pressured into this, but Heracles was starting to feel a little uncomfortable in his own pants. He shifted a little, hoping the Lovino wouldn't notice.

He smiled, nodding. "That's good." He blinked in surprise at the kiss, before leaning into to it. He could count on one hand how many times Lovino had initiated the kiss, and it always made him happy when he did.

He smiled into the kiss and pulled Lovino's pants off, opening his mouth a little. He would let Lovino have control of this kiss; he wanted to see what his boyfriend could do. Absently, he began undoing his own pants.

He pushed his pants off and moved closer to Lovino, tilting his head to the side. He moved his tongue along with the Italian's, wrapping his arms around him. They would have to move to the bedroom if they wanted to do any further, but for now he was happy just being with him, drowning in the familiar taste.

He carressed the skin above Lovino's boxers, amused by the pattern on them. Of course he expected nothing else, after all his own had little cats on them, but he found it adorable.

He smiled into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Lovino's waist. He lifted the Italian up so that he straddling his lap and pulled out of the kiss, a little breathless. "Hm, Lovino, we should move to the bedroom. I doubt the couch would be comfortable." He said, pressing a kiss to the side of Lovino's mouth. He didn't want to stop kissing his boyfriend, but he did want to get Lovino out of his boxers - cute as they were - and he doubted Lovino would feel comfortable walking around his apartment naked.