Six months had gone by since Law first walked into Kid's bar, a couple months of hard rough sex. At first that's all they were, simple fuck buddies but after about a month Kid opened his mouth in a post-sex haze to invite Law over to dinner the next day. Fast forward to early Thursday afternoon where they were in the middle of having their usual afternoon romp at Law's apartment, where Law is on call for the hospital, when Kid thinks it would be great to handcuff him to his own bed frame mid-preparation.
To say Law was angry was an understatement, he was spitting fire at Kid to release him but Kid in his lust clouded mind assumed it was the oversized pride his raven haired partner had at refusing to submit any control. So continuing on like normal and thrusting into him quickly reduced Law to a now panting, angry man. That was when his pager went off on the nightstand, and Kid growled against his neck with dull nails digging into the Raven's hip as his thrusting became even harder and coming in mere seconds after the vibrating stopped. He breathed heavily, trying to think of why the buzzing was going off again before Law bent at an almost impossible angle to kick him in the head.
"Un-cuff me now Eustass before someone dies!" Law snapped as he pulled harshly on the hand cuffs and Kid cursed as he grabbed the key beside the pager and quickly let Law free. Law, in retaliation for being handcuffed and possibly not getting off, smashed his forehead harshly into Kid's nose. Kid yelped and reared back as Law quickly scrambled for his clothes, turning to Kid in the doorway with a menacing glare as he stomped his shoes on;
"Get out of my house Eustass," he hissed, ending his sentence by storming away and followed by a loud slam of the front door. Kid, dumb stuck, sat on Law's bed with a bloodied nose while staring at an empty bed. Suddenly his blood boiled and he stormed into Law's bathroom to clean himself up. After a shower, lunch and some time to cool off Kid waited about two hours before heading off to the hospital. He dressed in simple faded jeans tucked into his black steel toes, accompanied by a tight fitting black tank top He tossed on his black leather jacket and left the house after locking the door handle. He didn't have a key so he couldn't lock the deadbolt but with a police officer next door her doubted anyone would break in.
He started the short journey to the hospital by taking the stairs and descending the seven flights. He knew he kinda fucked up but damn it; after six months of fucking and dating bullshit he'd have thought Law would open up a little more to him. Perhaps doing it when the surgeon had been on call was a bad time to try the handcuffs but none of his other partners had complained when he took control like that. Law loved it when he was rough but Kid craved more; he wanted Law to submit to him even it was for a few hours a week in the bedroom. Kid sighed as he walked down the street to where the hospital was. He stepped in, greeting the blue haired nurse at the desk with a small smile.
"Hi, I'm looking for a Doctor Trafalgar Law?"
The nurse smiled before pointing him in the direction of Law's office to which Kid thanked her and walked off. The door was closed and blinds drawn so Kid knocked, and when received no answer, he open the door slowly while poking his head in. He gulped, quickly slamming the door shut with a blush however he attracted attention of the hallway bystanders so he quickly opened the door again and stepped inside where a fuming Law turned to glare over his shoulder. He leaned against his desk, one hand clutching the end tightly and the other gripping his condom covered erection.
"What the hell are you doing?" Law hissed, turning slightly to face him more. Kid stepped back at the anger radiating off the man, back hitting the door. "Well, answer me Eustass!"
Kid's blood started to boil again, getting over his initial reaction of shock. He had seen Law mad, at people who were stupid or hit on him at his bar, but this was a new anger Kid had never seen before. Law tsked loudly before he went back to his task; moving his hand along his member quickly with short fast strokes Kid could hear how his breathing hitched when he twisted his hand along the head, gipping tightly to the point where it just started to hurt before releasing and stoking himself fast again.
"Me, what the hell are you doing Trafalgar?" Kid spat stomping over as Law grunted loudly, cumming into the condom with ragged breathing. He straighten himself while Kid stood beside him. Once the condom was discarded and he was tucked back into his pants, L aw turned sharply to face Kid.
"Get out,"
"Excuse me? Here I came to apologize but I see you're still prissy as hell."
"You handcuffed me. To my fucking bed. While I was on call. While I was, in fact, being called in for an emergency. You're lucky the patient was already in surgery when they discovered the ruptured heart valve that needed a simple suture closing or you'd have the death of a pregnant woman on your conscious Kid!" Law snapped as he stalked around his desk to sit heavily in his chair. He took a deep breath and leaned back, folding his hands over his stomach as he gave Kid an emotionless look.
"It's over Eustass. This has been fun but I'm a surgeon first and foremost; your fuck toy second." Law gestured to the door with his hand. Kid gaped before slamming both hands down on his desk, his heart beating fast and his blood hot at the emotionless dismissal.
He didn't want to think about the sudden weight crushing his heart.
"Who the fuck do you think you are? I'm sorry for hand cuffing you alright but Jesus Law don't you think you're over fucking reacting here?" he spat, gesturing between. "I can respect that you have a better fucking job and are all high and mighty but get off your damn horse if you think you can boss me around like some bitch. Sorry to tell you, but the only bitch in the room here is you."
Law's eye twitched as he sat forward, resting his elbows on the desk and clasping his hands. "I beg to differ Eustass. Yes, while I do enjoy taking your dick up my ass I'm afraid our relationship has hit a bit of a...dry spot if you will. The last two weeks you've had to use your hand to get me off and today you didn't even do that. While we continue to chat we've lost the fire that we had months ago and we fight more often and recovery from them takes longer."
Law's words fell on deaf ears as all Kid could hear was his heart pounding in his ears. This was actually happening. Law was breaking up with him, and ironically, his heart was following suit. Kid hasn't had many relationships, lots of one night stands sure and some fuck buddies, but his longest relationship before Las had only lasted a month and they hadn't even had sex when the man had broken it off. His chest seemed to get tighter with every word Law spoke and he realized when Law looked jerked his head that he had actually choked on nothing but air.
"So that's what this is about then," Kid spoke softly, looking down at the desk before straightening up and glaring at Law. "You're too much of a whore to stay tied down is that it? I can't keep you satisfied anymore eh?"
His eyes stung.
"Oh I'm the whore? Exactly how many of our sexual activities have you started Eustass? How many times have you let me take control in the bedroom? You think you can control anyone you want but you're wrong! Not everyone is there for you to control." Law hissed lowly, his knuckles turning white.
Kid wouldn't cry; he was a man and this was a break up. It happened.
His heart clenched harder.
"How the fuck would I know that you wanted to be in control when you never fucking say anything! Your always guarded and closed off; I barely fucking know anything about you!" Kid yelled, his voice raising. "And what the hell do you know about me fucking anyways! Nothing, because you never fucking ask. You never communicate and you can't pick a damn mood to stay in!"
"Lower your voice," Law hissed but Kid was having none of it. The pain of his heart dropped into his stomach and he wanted to hurl, but he took that pain and turned it into fuel for his anger. He swung his hand across the desk, watching as Law flinched back and jumped out of his chair. A pencil jaw crashed to the floor, breaking like Kid. His stomach clenched when he saw the fear in Law's eyes as he took a few steps his arms brought up in case Kid struck out at him.
"That's right asshole, be fucking afraid!" He faked a lung at Law who yelped and stepped back more, his look of fear quickly being replaced by a scowl.
"Get the fuck out of my office or I'm calling the police!" Law screamed at him, pointing to the door while Kid quickly stomped over to the door. With his hand on the handle he swung the door open hard enough that it cracked into the wall behind it. He looked over his shoulder with a sneer.
"You know what, fuck you Trafalgar Law! God knows what I ever saw in an asshole like you. You're gonna die fucking alone because no one will ever love a cock sucking whore like you!" Kid yelled at him once more, storming off and down the hall and out onto the street where it had began to rain. Law remained in his corner, breathing heavily before grabbing the vase by the window and throwing it across the room into the opposing wall with a small scream of rage. He stood there a mixed the chaos as people started to poke their head.
"The fuck are you looking at! Get back to fucking work!" He yelled at them all before falling into his chair with a silent sob. He turned his chair around so no one could see him as he bent over his knees with a hand covering his mouth as he sobbed quietly.
Two weeks had gone by since the destructive end to their relationship and Kid was nothing shy of robot. He worked days in his brother's garage before coming to his bar at night, the routine second nature to Kid that he did it on auto pilot without having to bare himself to the world in the slightest way. His friends were worried as Kid always had something to say, his brother Killer eventually forcing him to have a drink with him. He got his friend slash employee Wire to manage the bar while Killer and him sat silently in a back corner booth.
"So, I'm just gonna poke the bear here and guess this is about that Law guy?" Killer asked, sipping his first beer as Kid threw back his fifth. Kid grunted a reply. "Look, whatever's going on between you two; ya need to fix it. I've never seen you this down before. Not even Dad died."
Kid cringed before sighing and finishing his fifth beer. "That's the thing...there's nothing going on between us. He broke it off...We uh, we may have had a very heated and violent argument in his office."
"Why?"
"Cause I got hot headed?"
Killer gave him a look, though Kid couldn't see it through the blond bangs Kid still knew. "No you dumb ass. Why did he end it?"
"OH. Uh, something about me not caring about his job enough and how our relationship had lost it's spark or some bullshit..." Kid trailed off, pushing his beer empty away. "I mean...I thought I was doing what he liked. We were together for six months. He never voiced any complaints but fuck man...when I finally calmed down I was sick to my stomach at the way he looked at me with fear..."
Kid slammed his head into the table with a groan.
"You really like this guy," Killer said with a small hint of surprise. "But perhaps because your relationship started off purely physical you never really got the chance to actually talk about each other? Cause why find out about his favourite food when you can get a blow job."
"He hates bread." Kid laughed bitterly. "First breakfast I made he just glared at me and the French toast before I made him pancakes. He liked those."
"See, there you go."
"Then we had sex on the table twice and wasted the bottle of syrup."
"Wire! More beer!" Killer yelled across the bar.
Kid sat up with a heavy sigh, looking at Killer. "I'm afraid to apologize."
"Why?" Wire asked while passing the beer's off. "I mean, you both fucked up but you kinda fucked up more by exploding like that."
"Wire's right Kid. Hey, you want a partner who doesn't mind giving up control for your whole BDSM thing right?" Killer asked, scooting over so Wire could sit down. The bar was mostly empty anyways.
"It's not BDSM, I just like...I like being in control or so...so I thought. But Law, he challenged me at every fucking point. I've never felt so alive except when he was pushing my buttons. But when he's just like, laying there underneath me with his face all flushed and panting heavily his body just asks for me to stuff him full but he never actually says that he wants my cock like maybe I was pushing for sex too much and just never noticed the signs but the way he moaned when I fucked him like-"
"JESUS FUCK KID SHUT UP," Killer snapped as Wire made a quick get away. "I don't need to hear about your sex life like that-PUT MY BEER DOWN DAMN IT! You've had enough!"
After finally getting Kid home Killer clapped him on the shoulder and bid him a good night but Kid just stood in doorway of his small apartment. It wasn't fancy like Law's but it was enough for Kid. He looked at the keys in his hand before muttering a 'fuck it' and heading out to another bar. His heart still clenched when he thought of Law but booze seemed to help numb it.
That and getting a quick fuck.
But even with that thought he felt like he was betraying Law, a heavy feeling twisting in his gut as he took the elevator down the thirteen floors. He walked out into the cooler air and opted for a walk instead, not wanting the hangover.
He wasn't sure where he was going or what time it was but his nose pink and runny and his ears were numb but he kept walking.
He stopped to look at the street signs when he heard the short scream of a woman. He turned around, looking for the source but finding no one around him. How much did I drink Kid wondered before he heard a chocked off scream again and looking around he noticed an ally way barely lit across the street. He jogged over, his blood boiling as he saw two men forcing a women onto the ground.
He didn't think as he threw himself at the closet man knocking him off the woman. He grabbed her by the elbow and none too gently pushed her towards the street way, throwing a punch at the other man who tried to grab him. The woman disappeared around the corner as Kid ducked under a punch thrown by the first man. He was grabbed by the second man who was built similarly but a few inches shorter. The sound of breaking glass drew Kid's attention away from his human cage to the skinny man coming at him with a bottle.
Kid kicked out with his foot before throwing his weight back. He turned and clocked the man behind him with an elbow; grabbing him the hair and throwing him into the skinny man. Both got up, the larger man pulling a knife from his boot out.
Kid could hear sirens in the distance and he looked behind him while both men charged at him. Kid brought his left arm up and felt the searing pain as the knife cut him from wrist to elbow. He back peddled and brought his arms down to see when the skin man slashed the broken over his left. Kid kissed back in pain, blood dripping down his arm and face.
His eye was useless, either cut or simply blinded by the blood Kid didn't know. He threw a punch at skinny man, clocking him right below the ear and sending him spinning into the wall where he didn't get up. Fat man rushed at him and Kid brought his arm up again feeling the knife sink into his bicep before it twisted towards his chest.
"Police! Drop the weapon!" The man froze but Kid was already mid kick, landing it heavily in the man's groin before Kid stumbled back. He landed on his ass breathing heavily as he clutched his arm feeling the warm blood spill between his fingers. He knew from fights before he wasn't in any danger but stitches were emanate. Killer was going to lose his shit, and speaking of losing his shit; Kid now started to panic when he couldn't feel his hand.
Kid was brought to a hospital near by, he wasn't sure which one and waited in a private room while sitting on the bed like thing. He was waiting for his stitches, the police already taking his statement at the crime scene. The woman thanked him greatly and while he sat on the bumped of the ambulance he couldn't help but look at her pregnant stomach. She laughed and asked if he'd like to touch it and while Kid would later denied he stuttered out an answer the woman guided his right hand to her stomach.
Kid smiled softly at the warm feeling and the woman went on to talk shortly about how she had just been released from the hospital, but having forgotten something. She was returning home when attacked and Kid jumped slightly when he felt the baby kick. He smiled brighter as he touched her belly again. Eventually her husband came and also thanked Kid, before taking his wife home and Kid was dropped off at the hospital.
He was looking at the blood on his shoes, realizing he was wearing the same outfit when him and Law broke up, when the door opened. He literally heard the doctor stiffen before he looked up; his mouth dropping open. Law looked bad, the circles under his eyes worse then before and his hair a dishevelled mess like he'd just woken up and judging from his wrinkled clothes perhaps he had.
They didn't speak as Law wondered around the room collecting tools before setting them on a small table beside Kid. Kid looked at his shoes. Gentle fingers lifted his chin before slowly opening his eye. Kid hissed at the feeling and flinched when a light was waved across his injured eye. Law clicked his pen off and closed his eye again. He pulled up a stool.
"You don't have any damage to the retina and I don't see any glass in your eye. The swelling will go down over the next few days but you'll just have to keep your eye covered. No driving or working heavy machines but tv watching and reading are ok." Law spoke with a monotone voice, very doctor like but not look at him and instead his shoulder.
Law cleared his throat and started talking in a softer, warmer tone. "I heard you got this from saving a former patient of mine. That was reckless."
Kidd shrugged, blushing lightly. "I didn't really think about it, it kinda just happened. Listen Law..."
Law stood up quickly and began to clean off Kid of the blood, back to giving the cold aura. But Kid wasn't going to be brushed off so easily. If Law was in here doing his stiches then that meant he was the resident on call and Law was stuck doing this.
"I'm sorry Law. I fucked up and I know you can't trust me like you did before but I never meant to scare you. I understand that I don't deserve you but these past two weeks you're all I've thought about and I'm not saying I love you; god I'm not a girl but when you just pushed me away so coldly I just...I reacted and I'm so fucking sorry." Kid breathe out, watching Law prepare his stiches.
"Close your eyes."
Law started stitching around his eye, his movements felt slow and precise. "My foster uncle used to beat me. It's why I struggle to give up control."
Kid jerked, but Law put a finger over his one eye. "Closed, or I'll fuck up. Now...ya, you kinda over reacted like an asshole. And I'm not ok with that. We can't go back to how we were, open your eyes and follow my finger, but I meant what I said. The spark died, we lost what we had and- close your eyes again- I don't think going back is going to work."
The room was silent as Law applied the bandages to Kid's eye while Kid pondered very carefully his words. His gut knotted and while seeing Law in his sexy doctors coat had Kid junior a little happy all he wanted to do was kiss the man softly and curl up against him to sleep. When Law moved to stiches his arm and Kid opened his good eye he looked at Law.
"What if, what if we start over but like an actual couple. We go on a few dates, we take things slow and actually get to know each other." Law paused slightly in his work before going back to it. "I don't know a lot about you, and you don't really know me, despite the fact we've been fucking for six months. I don't even know what you really like in the bedroom other than how we've done it. But I'm, I'm willing to give up my own control if it means giving it to you. You fight me at every turn and I've never met someone who drives me so insane like you do and yet causes the best moments I've ever had. Can we just...can we just restart?"
Law was silent as he bandaged Kid's arm before taking a deep breath and looking at him. He smiled slowly.
"Ya, alright. Tomorrow night I'm off work, not on call or any bullshit. Want to get some dinner perhaps?"
Kid beamed, his face lifting as he nodded his head before groaning and gently touching his injured half. Law walked over to the sink and filled a small cup before handing it and two pills to Kid. He took them with a thanks and swallowed them. While Law cleaned up the room Kid sat on the bed for a few moments before moving to get up.
"Hold it." Law called, his voice full of power as he grabbed Kid's uninjured shoulder and used it to make Kid sit back down. "We start fresh tomorrow, but right now; I want to shove my dick up your ass."
Kid's breathed hitched at the hot air on his ear, teeth gently scrapping down his neck before coming to his shoulder with a short nip. Kid swallowed, unsure of how to progress as Law walked around the bed to face him. Law gently cupped Kid's face, looking concerned.
"I've, I've never um...never bottomed before..." Kid whispered to which Law's face softened. He ran a thumb over Kid's cheek before leaning in and kissing him softly. Kid melted into the kiss, pressing back against Law. Law nipped at Kid's lip, who complied and opened his mouth. Law slid his tongue in slowly as he dominated the kiss, but he could feel Kid struggling to hold himself back. Law groaned, nipping Kid's tongue and then he was fighting too. Their tongues slid against each other and Law pressed himself against Kid's front. Kid wrapped his arms around Law and pulled him flushed against his chest.
Law tilted his head as he pushed his tongue in further, licking at the roof of Kid's mouth before playing with his tongue again. He sucked it into his mouth, hearing Kid moan, before sharply biting down on Kid's tongue. Kid pulled back with a wince but Law held his head still as he looked at him with lust filled eyes.
"I'm going to fuck you Kid, but not here. Not now. We're going to start this relationship over, but I'm going to tell you right now; we're equals. I will break you in the bed, have you beg for my cock and you will do the same to me. We won't break but I'll talk more about that later on when were closer to that again. But not that I think about it; you've never actually blown me during our six months together. I think we should change that." Law tugged gently on Kid's hair and Kid swallowed as he slide to the floor carefully.
He reached for Law and undid his belt, slowly pulling out Law's half hard erection. Kid himself was fully erect, his mouth oddly drooling at he licked around the head with slow movements. He looked up at Law, who didn't seem to mind the slow pace if the way he rubbed Kid's head was any indication. Kid dragged his tongue from base to tip, pumping as he sucked on the tip. He thought of what Law did that he liked, running his tongue slowly over the slit as a small bead of precum rolled out. Kid sucked on the head for a few moments longer before taking more of Law in. He bobbed his head, using his tongue to press the cock against the top of his mouth.
Law groaned, bucking his hips lightly as Kid relaxed his throat. He took the last three inches, feeling his eyes water as Law held him there. Kid dug his nails into Law's clothed thighs and before he punched the guy Law let go and dragged Kid's head back. Kid panted heavily, looking up at Law who smirked back down.
"Open your mouth, whore." Law whispered the curse as he ran his thumb over Kid's lip; much like he had the first time they fucked. Grasping his own erection Law stroked himself quickly before moaning softly as he held the tip to Kid's lips. Kid slid his lips rightly over the head, pushing the skin back as Law came. Warm fluid filled Kid's mouth and he gagged and the taste but Law grabbed his bangs and yanked his hair back.
"Swallow it." and Kid struggled for a few moments; getting the motion in his throat but not jaw before his brain started functioning right again and he properly swallowed. Law smiled before pressing against Kid's softening erection with his foot.
"Well, look at that. You came without even touching yourself. I bet you didn't even know that was a kink."
After cleaning Kid up and helping him outside, Law pretended to over apologize about the spilling of water on his jeans in front of the whole E.R. And Kid could only nod weakly before leaving and hailing a cab.
SO this one shot-turned two shot- turned story xDD
