Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction using characters from the One Piece world, which is trademarked by EiichirÅ Oda. The characters are created and owned by EiichirÅ Oda, and I do not claim any ownership over them or the world of One Piece.
What do they need?
''How are you, Redhead?'' The voice was as cold and deep as always as he asked something he generally never did. Why should he? He's not interested in the feelings of anybody. But,well, Red Haired Shanks was not just anybody to Mihawk.
''Damn, you scared me! Why are ya here on this island,hm? Following me again, old stalker?''
''Tz, Who needs to follow you, when you can hear your drunken crew from miles away?''
''Yeah,Yeah, make your jokes,old friend. But, you know, not everybodys as silent as you are. Although I do really like these little noises, I'll be able to force out of you, if I wanna.''
Hawk-Eye only stared. Shanks knew Mihawk well. Any other person would only perceive this as a cold and maybe a bit angry glare; Shanks nevertheless knew that there were many feelings more behind it. Interest,desire, lust...
Because the black haired male new exactly, how only Shanks could make him let out these kind of little noises, the pirate was talking about.
Sometimes he hated it, but most of the time the swordmaster enjoyed the things, Shanks did to make him forget his self-control, too much to hate the captain for that. And Shanks knew that well.
''Or do you wanna prove me again how long you can take it without making a small sigh or a little moan?,'' teased the pirate.
''No.''
Shanks jaw nearly made contact with the floor. He really did not expect that answer from the swordmaster.
Genarelly he never said no to sex with!
After the first time, both had decided to repeat it. And they had. Again. And again and again. And now, Shanks had been sure, they never wanted to end what they had.
Because it was good, oh so good, because when they were close together and their bodies fit so perfectly together, Shanks always thought that they must have been made for each other.
They needed it after all. They needed the lust and desire, the sex, but also the talking, the teasing.
It confused him, that Mihawk didn't want that now.
''It is about you today, cripple. You're always saying that I could not hold it , but now I want to see what you really can take.'' And then Shanks had to smirk. Oh yes, that's how he wanted his Mihawk. Annoying and teasing and oh so damn sexy.
And then finally, finally, they got what they needed, as their lips and bodies pressed close together; each other.
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