ONE PIECE
TITLE: A SECRET AFFAIR AND A LITTLE SECRET BETWEEN THEM.
AUTHOR: mrredrum.
PAIRING: SanjixDuval.
WARNING: NC-17.
NOTES: None. Except, I remember someone mentioned this should be new pairing at live journal, so whoever mentioned it, he/she also got the credit. And of course a huge thanks for my precious mellorine kakairupowns for the beta. I'll send internet cookies for you as soon as I figure out what is internet cookies really are... And for ZoroxSanji, sorry I have to betraying you guys this time. Just believe me, you guys both are still my top favo pairing...hahaha. Also sorry that this little drabble came out bad. Duval is a new stuff, I still can't get his personality right, I thinked. Well... Thank you.
"…What's this?" the man asked him, still thrusting hard behind him. The man's long slender fingers were trailing along his spine, making him shudder in pleasure. And now those fingers reached his neck, caressing the rope burns that marked the skin.
He, with both of his palms on the floor as well as both of his knees, was being fucked hard from behind. At last being able to feel pleasure again (somehow, he didn't really know why, being him it was just so difficult to have a sexual partner. Especially lately, after all those goddamned marines and bounty hunters that were after him), he really didn't want to answer the question. Not in all honesty, at least.
Not if he still wanted to feel this pleasure again with the man. The man was so incredible; his love making technique was simply the best. He really didn't know why he ever hated him. He should be glad that everyone mistook him as the other man; he should feel honored.
So, he settled with a little lie in answer to the man's question.
"…Da hell d'ya mean?... Oh, dhat's just mark lefd afder I fought some boundy hunders…" he answered, hoping the other man wouldn't notice his habit that, when he feels panicked about something, he begins to speak strangely.
"…Oh." was the man's only reaction, before speeding up his moves.
Facing the floor, his smile widened, rather relieved that the man trusted his answer. Yes, just made himself and all of his followers the only ones who knew the truth behind the rope burn marks on his neck; he'd just let this become his secret. His past, before he met the man growing in his heart. He didn't have the heart to tell the man that before he met him, just because he was so desperate about everyone mistaking him as the other man, he once tried to hang himself. Luckily, his followers found him quickly, before he suffocated. And he was glad that they did, because if not, he would never have found the man and would never have had the chance to get to know him better. And now he was even starting to love the man. Just like the other part of himself, but with the perfect side.
So, just to himself, he liked like to think that those rope burns were love marks, ones that bonded them. Because actually, after that suicide attempt, his followers encouraged him to have his revenge towards the man, and that's what lead him to finding him. He smiled again, happy, and just trust back.