The Party (oneshot lets go)

Kiku felt suffocated. He hates large crowds. Especially considering he was packed in a small house with said crowd. It was mathieu's birthday. He barely even knew him, let alone his brother that well. Yet he was there. At the snack table, staring into the peculiar (likely spiked) punch. He felt something soft press against his legs. When he looked down he was happy to see a calico kitty purring. This was the first good thing that came out of that night so far.
The cat was looking at him with soft green eyes; the sight making kiku's heartache ever so lightly. I reminded him of is boyfriend Hercules (who had been another source of his stress and distaste towards that night. Because Hercules had failed to show up, he quite likely asleep...) leaving Kiku alone at the party to stand awkwardly by himself. Sure, there were many groups of his friends he could've joined to talk with, it wouldn't be as meaningful in comparison to him and Hercules "late night phone calls." He sighed inwardly and bent over to stroke the kitten's soft head.
Soon he cat was scared away by Feliciano. He meant well, but he didn't completely understand "calm."
He babbled on about how Ludwig was mad at him for some childish thing he had done. Kiku tried to listen, but all he could think about was hercules.
Kiku abruptly ended the conversation by saying he needed to visit the lavatory. He didn't need to, he just wanted to get away from feliciano (and maybe text Hercules, but he didn't want to seem rude.)
On his way through the crowded hallways, he spotted the cat again in the corner, but he realised it was not alone. There was a man with large hands petting the cat. It was Hercules.
He looked up and smiled "Hello." he said calmly. Kiku really had to love him. No matter what he did, he really loved him. Kiku went to sit next to him. "You finally decided to show up." he tried to sound mad, but he couldn't.
"I'm very sorry i fell asleep getting ready." he saw hercules cheeks flush red, which wasn't a normal occurrence.
Kiku just couldn't be mad. "I'm just glad you are here now." He went to hug hercules.
hercules noticed the cat looked afraid.
kiku inched forward with his arms wide open only to be met with the feeling of his own arms being wrapped around himself. He looked down seconds after realising Hercules had crouched over to pick up the small terrified creature up from the ground. "It looked scared..." hercules explained, stroking the cat's head as kiku unwrapped the hold he had on himself . "Oh... That is unfortunate..." Kiku said, mindlessly looking off to the side ( as he did whenever he was nervous.) Hercules looked over to his flush-faced boyfriend and gave a small, peculiar smirk. "We should take it somewhere more quiet... 'secluded..'"
Kiku flushed at the way he rephrased his wording. Just the thought of him and hercules alone was enough to get his heart racing.
"That would be best..." Kiku replied, shifting his gaze back to the brunette.
Hercules eyes were staring into his. It made his heart flutter; the way he looked at him.
"I think i saw an empty room down the hall." Kiku said, his sight still focused on Hercules.
The Greek's smile lit up, he grabbed Kiku's hand and they went off.

They came to the only empty room in the house. It was dimly lit by fairy lights and a lava lamp. The room smelt faintly of marijuana, but really the entire house did.
Hercules sat on the bed softly petting the cat. He looked to Kiku and pat the spot next to him. "Sit."
Kiku did as hercules told him. They sat there in silence petting the cat. It wasn't awkward silence, it was just a peaceful silence. that was skemthing he could do with hercules.
The cat had fallen asleep on the pillow, hercules looks towards kiku. " i have really missed you," he looked down. "have you missed me kiku?"
Kiku felt blood rushing to his face yet again. Just hercules saying his name made his heart race. "Yes, i really did."
Hercules put his hand on Kiku's thigh and leaned into him. His lips are soft and tasted like greek yogurt. But it was okay because kiku liked olive oil. Kiku ran his tongue micheviously along Hercules bottoms lip, leaning back slowly into the bed as their kiss then deepened. He could feel hercules' radiating face burning against his own; the smell of cologne and the sensation of Hercules' firm hand moving along his thigh growing intoxicating. Kiku moved his legs apart as hercules settled his hips in between them.
His hand trailed up along Kiku's hip and tucked itself under his shirt. Kiku shuttered lightly at this action. He moved his hands up on hercules shoulders to move him back ever so slightly.
Hercules pulled off kiku's shirt, Kiku knew what was coming next, though it had never gone that far- with anyone.
The fact that they had been in a relationship so long without anything happening so far was amazing. Hercules was a very... active person. But he was also very respectful tino Kiku who was "not so active."
Kiku's hand brushes thru hercules' hair.
"S-sorry..." kiku panted softly, glancing down quickly at the position of hercules pressed up against him.
Hercules gave him a small crooked smile, as kiku continued to unintentionally massage his hand through his soft waves of brown hair. He rested his face into the crook of Kiku's neck, pressing a kiss onto the exposed area. "Do not be..."
Kiku shuttered at the sensation of hercules warm breath against his skin. He felt a large hand cup his shoulder soothingly as hercules began trailing kisses down his neck. Kiku felt his chest growing heavier as his soft pants became fast and harder. He didn't notice his hands beginning to grip at hercules hair and shirt as the GrEEk began to lick and bite playfully at the spot on his neck. It wasn't uncommon that hercules left marks like this on kiku's neck. He enjoyed the small gasps and squeaks that kiku made when he did any action that was remotely out of line. He began to feel something wet drizzle down his neck.
Kiku let go of hercules shirt, placing his hand into the GREEk's muscular chest and shoving him back softly.
"What the herr?" he asked, watching a thin line of saliva hanging from hercules's mouth extend as he slowly drew back.
"sorry i guess i got carried away- and i might have fallen asleep a little." kiku moved his hand back, placing it to the wet spot on his neck. he was surprised to feel the amount of hercules' drool. there.
Hercules smiled awkwardly and laughed. kkku was slightly grossed out but he didn't care enough so they went back to kissing.
falafel s and sushi were all the kiss tasted like. kiku stopped midway. "mm falafels" is all he said. " i had them before i came here," hercules mumbled, a hint of embarrassment in his tone. "It is fine," kiku purred, pulling hercules back in to make out some more. in a matter of minutes both men were down to nothing but their trousers, panting and moaning as they mindlessly kissed and groped one another. Hercules came to a sudden stop. "Are you sure you want to-?"
"Yes i-i do want to..." kiku said, even tho he was still unsure, but it was too late now.
Their kids depended again and hercules was on top of kiku. he trailed kisses along his neck then down along his torso. He thought the weed smell was having an effect on him because he was loosening up.
"Hey-uh, Kiku?" Hercules said mid-kiss.
"Yeah?" Kiku replied, somewhat concerned.
"I love you," the thicc greek said.
"I rove you also," kiku said blushing.
Hercules got a spur of excitement and shoved his tongue in kiku's mouth causing him to choke lightly which wasn't so sexy.
"oh yes!" kiku said while choking. He tried to be sexy but it didn't work.
Kiku gave hercules an embarrassed look. "oh, it's okay!" hercules smiled and looked at the calendar. "9/11/2000"
"OH SHIT WE'RE IN THE TWIN TOWERS!" Hercules looked panicked.
"Don't worry, that happens next year." kiku smiled. Hercules' eyes widened and began filling with tears. "Kiku... i did not know you were god..." Kiku smiled and brushed his hand through hercules' hair.
" I didn't either..." kiku laughed. "I suppose that's why rife is shit."
Hercules was still processing his statement and tried to smile. Hercules yawned making kiku more turned on than he already was.
The greek leaned in and kissed his cheek. Which somehow turned into him licking kiku.
"What are you doing??" kiku asked.
"I thought we could act like cats?" Hercules purred.
"You need to STOP. i'm japan the creator of kinks and i am not that kinky."
Hercules looked saddened by this until kiku said "i'm kidding," and tried to wink.
Then they continued licking.
"That's not milk," kiku murmured. Hercules pulled back. "What?"
"That's not milk," he repeated. Kiku glanced down to hercules mouth that began filling itself with a murky white substance.

Instantaneously, Hercules head shot up from his pillow. He was in a heavy sweat as he frantically scanned his surroundings.
He was in bed, alone. No more weed smell, the bass of the music or the feeling of kiku up against him.
"It was all a dream...?" Hercules mumbled softly, feeling around himself to assure that he was actually there. His skin was damp and his chest felt heavy. Nothing was the same after that night...

About a week later hercules decided to take a vacation. He needed to clear his mind of everything. He didn't even tell his own boyfriend he was leaving- he couldn't face him after what happened in his corrupt dream.
He hitched a flight to Italy with nothing on him but some money (from his brother because his ass is broke), a change of clothes and cat treats .
The greek spent his time there strolling the streets and going to small rustic cafes in his spare time. He got a job at a small bakery and even met a nice italian boy by the name romeo.
His memories of home and his past faded and he grew serene in his new life. One day he was finishing off a bread at his apartment before deciding to treat himself. it was the weekend after all. He put on his shoes, picked up a cat and headed to the door. "where are you going to?" He heard romeo asking from the kitchen. "Just going for a walk," he replied, walking out the door. "Okay~ Ti amo!"
Hercules closed the door behind him and headed to the art museum. There he was able to see beautiful paintings of all kinds. Many of which brought him to tears.
He fell asleep while walking a small stretch of paintings until he blumped into a painting and staggered back. While rubbing his swollen cranium, he managed to open his eyes and view the painting ahead of him.

what he saw however made his stomach drop...

Soft brush strokes of black hair framed the pale complexion of one of the men in the painting. his lean structure and delicate outstretched hand where all to memorable.
There in the artwork in front of him was a man he couldnt forget. His mind swarmed with memories and his eyes began to weld with tears...

"Ah, I like this one too..."

Hercules head shot over to the small english man beside him. He pointed the cain in his hand to the label of the painting. "'The creation of Adam.' How beautiful." he remarked.
Hercules could only nod mindlessly as he turned his head back to the painting.
There kiku was. Inside a floating nebulous form made up of painted figures and drapery.

He really was god.