"Trafalgar. Did I really have to wear these?" Kidd looked at the matching thick bracelets locked around his ankles once again, wondering why he let the man do such weird things to him. He was even forced to keep on a cock ring for the day.
"Yes. You do, sweetheart. It's your fault for letting that whore get so close to you. You're mine, dammit." Oh, yeah.
Last night, him and Law had gone down to a nearby bar to hang out and grab a beer. It'd been so long since they'd gone out and a long day after work at that.
Halfway through the night, Law went to the bathroom. While he was gone, some girl decided to hit on Kidd, not noticing that he was actually gay and dating Law. When Law came back, the girl had a hand on Kidd's junk, his shoulder and whispering in his ear. Telling Law he was trying to get her off him did nothing. In addition, saying Law was absolutely livid would be an understatement.
"I know, but electric shock ankle bracelets? Is this really necessary?"
"What other punishment do you want? Spanking you doesn't work anymore. It turns you on too much." Kidd's face turned red in the mirror at the memory of all those times when Law would tie him up and spank him mercilessly. The way those sweet words rolled off Law's tongue in that beautiful tone of voice didn't help his libido problem.
"Law. Please don't do this to me now. You know I'm at work."
"Here. Maybe this'll help." Following his statement, a shock was sent up both of Kidd's legs, stopping at his thighs, but still leaving a tingle in his toes. Instinctively, he yelped at the sudden feeling and the initial sting. "Aww. Did that hurt? It was only a few volts."
Kidd ignored him. "I need to get back to work. I have a meeting that starts in three minutes. I'll see you later."
"Fine. I'll be waiting at home." Law made a kissing sound and hung up. God, how he loved that sadistic bastard.
Sighing disappointedly, he headed off to the meeting room. Being one of the most important people there, it probably wouldn't matter much if he was a few minutes late, but it would be setting a bad example for the few that would be there that were higher up the chain.
Recently, he had been promoted to CEO of the entire chain of the One Piece Construction company. Originally, he didn't want to be so much of a paper pusher, but damn, the pay was good. Not to mention, with his and Law's hobbies, they needed the money. They break more bed frames and toys more often than not. Canopy beds were expensive too.
He made his way towards the elevator, silently cursing at the fact that he was called in on a Saturday morning for this shitty emergency meeting. All he wanted to do today was spend his day off with Law. On Saturday's, they could fuck nonstop for hours and he'd have Sunday to rejuvenate. He's missing out on so much precious fuck time.
Caught up in his thoughts, he hadn't noticed how quickly he had reached the meeting room. Taking a deep breath, he swung open the glass door and headed for his empty spot at the table.
"So glad you could join us, Mr. Eustass. Now that everyone is here, I would like to begin by.." Kidd tuned him out really quick. All this corporate bullshit wasn't really his thing, especially the way they liked to beat around the bush. They could make a two hour meeting out of a simple statement.
He was tempted to lean back and put his hands behind his head, but knew he'd be looked at as 'unprofessional'. Seriously, again, it's fucking Saturday morning!
Kidd subconsciously heard the man babbling and pointing out statistics on a graph. His mind wandered to the tattooed man waiting for him back at their apartment.
Could he be naked? Or maybe he's wearing some of Kidd's clothes to lounge around in? Or a bathrobe? Baggy sweatpants that hung deliciously low on his hips and clung to that nice ass.
Trying to get control of some of his self-inflicted lust, he glanced at the clock and realized that nearly a half an hour had gone by.
Good. Only an hour left.
Kidd felt a zap to his legs. He jumped at the feeling and kneed the table.
"Mr. Eustass. Are you alright?" the head of the finances asked.
"I'm fine. Continue." He zoned out as soon as the attention was no longer on him. He clenched his leg muscles, feeling the familiar tingle from earlier. The sting was no longer there.
Law.
That was the only explanation. He's trying to put Kidd through hell during this meeting.
Another shock traveled up his legs. This time however, it didn't stop at his thighs. It tingled all the way up to his hips.
This was actually starting to feel good. He was in trouble.
Looking at the clock, he noted he still had 45 minutes left. This was an important meeting. He couldn't leave.
Continuous shocks and fifteen minutes later, Kidd was red faced, panting and sweating through his suit.
"Mr. Eustass!" Kidd's head snapped up at the man's angry tone. His facial expression changed when he saw Kidd's face. "Are you alright? What's wrong?"
"I'm not feeling too good, sir. If you don't mind?"
"Yes, of course. If you need to head home, go ahead. I hope you feel better."
"Thank you." On the inside, Kidd was cheering. Quickly, he gathered his few files and stood to leave. A shock was sent up his legs at the same moment. Kidd doubled over and grabbed his stomach to feign illness better, holding back his moans at the sensations.
"There is a bathroom just down the hall by the elevators, if you can't make it home." They probably just didn't want him vomiting all over their corporate meeting room.
Without saying anything, Kidd grabbed his stuff tightly and hurried to the bathroom. When he reached it, he threw open the door, not caring if anyone else was present. Dropping his stuff on the marble sink countertop, he held onto it as another shock ripped through his body. This time, he didn't even try to hold back his moan. His voice echoed off the bathroom walls as he enjoyed the sensations.
After the pleasure was gone, he pulled out his phone to call Law again. The man answered after three rings.
"Hello, sweetheart. Did you miss my voice?" Kidd ignored him. He wanted to be angry, he really did, but another shock was sent from his ankles.
"Ahh! Law.. I get it. Just, please. Stop. I'm coming home now."
"Did you just moan?" There was some rustling in the background over the phone. "Babe, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. I've been sitting on the remote apparently."
"Seriously? Don't lie to m-me!" Law shocked him while he was talking.
"You really believe I'm lying to you? Although, with the noises you make, I'm glad I have been sitting on it. Have you moaned in front of anyone else?" If anyone else has heard those delicious moans from his redhead, Kidd's punishment would be far from over.
Kidd finally took the time to glance around the bathroom. Luckily, the few stalls were open and no one was at the urinals.
"No! Of course not!"
"Good. I do believe you said you were heading home? Hurry home, hun." Kidd heard movement and then a sort of slurping, almost slick sound. "Can you hear how much I want you? I can't wait to hear you scream and beg for me to pound into you harder." The ring around Kidd's cock had never felt tighter. Law hung up, leaving Kidd all the more horny when he realized Law had been touching himself.
He had never made it home so fast. They live twenty minutes from Kidd's work and Kidd was home in seven minutes flat. He leaned against the elevator wall in their apartment complex, waiting for it to reach the 38th floor. There was only one other apartment on their floor, but he couldn't care less. There was no way he'd be embarrassed enough by his erection to hide it from whomever. Plus, he just wanted Law.
When the elevator doors dinged open, Kidd made a mad dash for the apartment door. Before he could open it, a very naked, very sexy, tanned, tattooed man was standing in the doorway with his hands on his hips, emphasizing his hard on.
"Aw. Baby, did you run here? You shouldn't have done that." Law turned around, giving Kidd a beautiful view. "Follow me."
A/N - Just a little something that I'm gonna leave here lol There will definitely be more. I already have most of the second half written. Enjoy xD