Kidd was having a disturbingly realistic dream.
It wasn't all that surprising that he was having a dream either because it was a familiar dream. It was one that he revisited more often than he would have liked. It was the same as it always was, yet it was not, because it had started to become clearer than it had been before. It was something that didn't seem right for a dream. Because out of all of the dreams that Kidd had had, this was the only one that stood out so vividly.
The quiet murmurs cut through the still air, which let him know that there was someone or something there with him in the dream.
In this dream in particular, the room that Kidd often found himself in was an all but an empty, silent place except for the low murmurs of voices. It was a familiar thing to encounter, those voices, but the sights that Kidd was used to seeing in the dreams, the plain walls and a door, were starting to change. And Kidd wondered if perhaps the dream was making those changes because he had come into contact with Law.
Kidd had begun to see people walk by that door that he had seen in all of his previous dreams. That was something different that the red head had never noticed before in all the years that he'd had this recurring dream.
The murmuring never stopped. It was as if those who passed by the door had some need to keep constantly speaking. The voices grated on Kidd's nerves no matter how inaudible they were.
Some of the people that passed by the door seemed familiar to him, while others stirred a sense of unease in Kidd because he couldn't quite make out their faces. Kidd wasn't sure why he was so uneasy. He just knew that he wanted to wake up. And ever since Kidd had started to live with Law in the apartment, the red head could make out some of the expressions on the people that passed by.
The faces…the expressions…they ranged from anger to sadness to wariness and in some cases, fear. The people never remained in place as they passed by the door, whether it was opened or closed.
Kidd didn't like being looked at like that, but the weird thing with the dream was that he couldn't actually move much or otherwise say or do anything to confront these people. His body was always so sluggish in the dream. Kidd normally just closed his eyes, bizarre in and of itself in a dream, and waited to wake up.
Closing his eyes always worked. At the very least he wouldn't have to see the speakers, but Kidd could still hear the voices from outside of the door.
'Dangerous…'
And there it was again. There were always snatches of conversations about something 'dangerous.' Kidd had always assumed that the voices were alluding to something outside of wherever the hell it was that the dream took place. Why else bother speaking of someone or something dangerous?
The whispering had gone down in volume minutes later, until it was only a low buzz in the back of his mind. That normally meant that Kidd would wake soon, because there was nothing to catch his attention in that barren room.
Kidd liked to entertain the idea that in his dream he was in some safety bunker because the end of the world had come to Sabaody and the boring room was one of the safest places to be. It offset the strange vibe that he got when he was in the dream. He'd asked Killer about the dream before, and his friend had said that it wasn't common but it wasn't surprising for someone to have vivid, realistic dreams in response to what went on in one's life.
The red head was always relieved when he woke up, because the voices that had been going on constantly would suddenly be gone. Kidd had started to wonder if maybe that was the kind of thing that Law heard. Those 'voices' that the golden eyed man mentioned that he could hear.
Were they anything like what Kidd experienced in his dreams?
-x
Kidd breathed out a low sigh of relief when he woke abruptly from the unsettling dream. He always hated the feeling of helplessness that he experienced in it, so the red head always appreciated that he was in control when he woke up. A flash of dark hair in his immediate vision made Kidd grin sleepily. Waking up next to Law in bed was definitely a plus, especially because the unnerving dreams had began to occur more frequently than they had before. Kidd was fairly certain that the dreams happened not because of something going on in his life, but because of what had happened to him as a kid that had caused him to come to live in Sabaody. But the funny thing was that Kidd couldn't remember a good chunk of his childhood to his early teens, which was a lot considering he was only 21.
The red haired man let out a yawn and settled heavily back onto the bed with a sigh. It was too tiresome to get out of bed just yet since he didn't have work that day, and Kidd would rather laze around in bed with Law. If the dark haired man had a job, he never mentioned it in the time that he vanished from the apartment for hours on end.
Kidd actually enjoyed waking up in the morning, because instead of figuring out what he was going to do, he got to enjoy the sight of Law lying alongside him. Kidd kept having to check to make sure that he wasn't imagining things, so most of the time he would sneak across the bed and flop an arm over Law's waist. The dark haired man tended to just snuggle closer up against him in his sleep, as if mere contact would chase the voices or whatever they were away.
Today, however, when Kidd actually bothered to get his ass out of bed, he saw that Law currently stared down at him, instead of vice versa. Kidd searched Law's face before the red head tilted his head and studied the line of the other man's tanned body. And grinned. Law hadn't bothered to get any clothing on yet, but that was perfectly fine by him. Kidd loved to appreciate that skin and its owner's tattoos.
"You sleep soundly." Law commented as he slid across the bed and brought his hands up to Kidd's cheeks to give him a kiss.
The red head responded to the kiss, but as he was still rather sleepy he was not up for anything more than a cursory kiss at the moment. Which was a shame, because he could tell that Law was in the mood by the way that devilish tongue slowly ravished the inside of his mouth. It was a very nice good morning kiss that Kidd was still thrilled to receive since he'd started to live with Law these past few weeks.
"Do you have any work today?" Law asked as he parted from the kiss to trail his thumbs along Kidd's cheeks.
"Nah, tomorrow. But I'm gonna go meet up with some friends later." Kidd muttered in return as his eyes closed to enjoy the sensation of Law's fingers across his skin. He'd just remembered that he had told Killer and the others he would meet them that day, and that was disappointing. Mostly because that meant that the red head was going to be too drunk to play with Law when he returned. Kidd figured that the dark haired man wouldn't care if he was drunk off his ass so long as there were condoms involved, but Kidd didn't think he performed well when drunk.
And he tended to be more focused on his own pleasure than his partner's when smashed, so that was another reason for not fucking Law when he came back shit-faced.
Law raised a brow at the sight of Kidd thinking too hard about something. "It is five in the evening. How much later were you going to wait before leaving?" The golden eyed man smirked as he snuck close to Kidd and kissed his cheek. "You could just cancel your plans with them and stay here with me."
"Shit, it's that late already?" Kidd fumbled around for his phone and what did you know? It was five, and recalled that he had told Killer and the others that he would meet them at five-thirty. Kidd grimaced at the thought of the traffic before he promptly remembered that he didn't have far to go. The bar the red head was going to go to was close to where he worked. It really was nice to be in an apartment convenient to where he wanted to go most of the time. "You stayed up last night, didn't you?" Kidd asked, changing topics as his thoughts strayed back to the dark haired man next to him. Well, he went back to thinking about him because Law had a hand down his pants and was giving him another form of good morning which normally Kidd would have liked if he weren't so fucking late. "I need to go." Kidd said as he reluctantly halted Law's hand. "Can't cancel on them again."
"Do you have to go?" Law asked as he stretched out on the bed comfortably. In an attempt to entice Kidd to stay in bed, perhaps. "And yes, I may have stayed up longer last night. Why do you ask?"
"You haven't slept in a day and a half. Isn't that right?" Kidd asked in return as he got out of bed and started to root around through the dresser for some clothes to throw on.
"Has it been that long?" The dark haired man said vaguely. "…I guess I lost track of the time. Those voices haven't left me completely. That's probably why." Law watched Kidd's progress on finding his clothes, and the golden eyes were fixed on Kidd's back as the red head pulled on a shirt. Law looked even harder at Kidd's back when the other man growled under his breath about how tight the damn thing was. "You could always get a bigger shirt." Law smirked. "Or just not wear one. That's always an option, you know."
"I'll keep that in mind." Kidd grinned over his shoulder at Law, and liked the way the dark haired man had rolled over to lie on his stomach, as it gave him a nice view of his ass. "But I gotta have something on to get in the bar. Old coot has the whole 'no shirt, no shoes, no service' policy in effect."
"Then don't wear a shirt in the apartment." Law said firmly, before he noticed that Kidd's eyes were on him and stretched out further on the bed as provocatively as he could. "Are you going to go by yourself?"
"Yes." Kidd responded, distracted as he zeroed in on the more intimate part of Law not covered up, and decided that the dark haired man apparently liked the idea of him shirtless for some reason. The red head gave his head a little shake as he fumbled a pair of pants. "Yeah. I don't think my friends are ready to meet you, if only because you seem to take my clothes off when we're in the same room." Kidd attempted to get his pants on while at the same time staring at the other man's naked form on the bed. "Some of them might take offense to that."
"I can behave in front of your friends." Law commented as he watched the pants go on, and smirked again as the red head ran a hand through his hair with another growl. "You should just leave your hair like that." Law titled his head to the side as his smirk deepened. "I like it that way."
"I kinda want to be able to see where I'm going." Kidd snatched the bandana off the top of the dresser and offered a smile. "When I'm fucking you I don't have to worry about my hair getting in my face, 'cause you just push it outta the way for me."
"Hmm…well, I do like to touch it." Law breathed, and he seemed to be implying that he liked to touch something else too. "Are you sure you have to go now?"
"Yes." Kidd said, disappointed at the lost opportunity that Law was vaguely offering. "My dick needs to recover from last night anyway." The red head slipped on a jacket from nearby. "Later if I feel up to it?"
"…all right." Law agreed, a little too easily. "I guess I may have given you a bit of a workout."
A bit of a workout was a huge understatement. A blowjob and two…or was it three? Different areas and positions all over the apartment over the course of several hours gave even Kidd a run for stamina. "Get some sleep. I can't believe you were that horny being up for over a day." Kidd said as he headed out the door of the bedroom.
"See you later." Law said with a playful lilt to his voice.
Kidd got the fuck out of the apartment before he just jumped back into bed for another round, ready or not. If he stopped to play with Law, he was going to be even later, and that wouldn't be a bad thing, but he didn't want to be interrupted during sex with a phone call.
But Law would do the next best thing in a few hours that would make Kidd seriously question what the fuck he thought he was doing with his life.
-x
The bar was a rundown piece of shit like most of the buildings in Sabaody, but at the very least the bar that Kidd was currently in was the cleanest of them that he'd visited since living in the city. It helped that the bar owner had banned smoking and was a stickler for money because that meant that the bar was kept in relatively good shape. And it had the best booze in a square mile, so that counted for something considering the place was pricier than some of the shittier bars that were not very clean and had chain smoking as a pastime.
Not that there wasn't occasional smoking that was allowed by the owner of the bar, but most people that visited were content to do the smoking outside, because Sabaody tended to skip winter altogether and only had two main seasons. There was a very long, drawn out autumn and a very summer-like spring.
It was currently mid-autumn. The bar was packed with a chatter of customers that ranged from innocent bystander out for an end of the day drink to a battle hardened criminal looking for some down time.
Kidd supposed that he fell somewhere in between the two. The red head couldn't help but wonder where Law would fall, and had an uneasy feeling that it was closer to the innocent bystander type, although the dark haired man had been very confident to go walking off into the night after the first time they had fucked.
Law never brought it up and Kidd never asked what had happened those times that the dark haired man had wandered off after they'd met up. After all, most of the time they had fucked in some random building or somewhere with enough space to get their clothes off and act in a desperate way like they'd never fuck again.
Kidd was glad that hadn't happened, but he knew that he was just delaying the inevitable by avoiding questions that his friends were asking him in that bar that evening. The red head had just told them about the apartment that he had found, and that no, there wasn't an easy access into the apartment. Kidd had let his friends know that the door was secure and that the tiny windows high up in the apartment were too small for a chainsaw wielding maniacs to get into the place to murder him in his sleep.
Law waking him up, however, in the middle of the night was very-
"Hey, Kidd, you're spacing out." Bonney pointed out as she rapidly went through another plate of some appetizers that the bar offered.
"She's right, you are." Killer agreed as he waved someone down to get more food. "You said you got a place, but isn't it too expensive for you to afford on your own?"
Kidd had decided to not bring Law with him, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to talk about him. "Nah, I got someone there to pay rent too."
"Someone who is too terrified of you to say no to helping you pay rent?" Bonney asked as soon as she polished off the plate.
"Nope. I got the place with that sexy golden eyed guy that I told you about before." Kidd grinned. "So at the very least I have a bed to fuck him on now."
"You're so stupid. Do you even know anything about him?" Bonney asked as she immediately started on the next plate as soon as it arrived at the table.
"Bonney does have a point, Kidd. I'm not so sure that it is a good idea to be staying with someone that you don't know much about besides…physical pleasure. What if he does something to you in your sleep?" Killer asked.
"The worst he'll do is to try to get me to fuck him when I'm not fully awake. That's not killing me. That's driving me insane. Those are two different things." Kidd said.
"You are at least using protection, aren't you, boss?" Heat asked, waving his empty mug in the air for a refill.
"How did you get the apartment so quickly?" Wire asked. "Don't you have to have some kind of proof that you'll pay rent?"
Kidd was about to tell all of them to fuck off when Heat spoke again, his eyes on the front door of the bar.
"Hey, boss." Heat said, hand on his new mug of beer. "Is that the guy you were taking about?"
Kid looked in the direction that Heat had indicated and his breath caught because shit, there was Law. At the very least he had clothes on, and looked quite nice in those jeans, and the red head had a moment to be disappointed that he couldn't see them from behind. The sweater was amusing, and Kidd liked it because of the feathers around the collar. Kidd met those golden eyes and Law offered a tiny smirk and headed in his direction.
Shit.
That look…
Kidd knew that look well by now and he wasn't sure what the fuck he was going to do about it because as much as he wanted to have sex, he didn't particularly want an audience. Not to mention he'd likely get booted off the premises for public indecency, because some bar owners were sticklers for rules.
"Yeah, that's him." Kidd answered Heat and had no time to warn any of his friends about Law's odd…conversation topics, because the dark haired man leapt right into one of them, completely unaware or not caring that there were other people in the vicinity that would hear him.
"The voices are too loud when you are gone. I want them to go away." Law stated. It was clear from his posture that he wanted nothing more than to crawl onto Kidd's lap and have him fuck him right then and there.
As much as Kidd wanted to do just that, he wanted some form of privacy, so he rose from the chair and made muttered excuses that he would be back.
Killer just shook his head wordlessly as Heat and Wire exchanged glances. Bonney merely continued on her new plate of food and said. "Don't break anything."
"Fuck you." Kidd grumbled.
"Isn't that what you're going to do with him?" Bonney shot back, pointing a fork in Law's direction.
Kidd grinned. "Yeah, that's right." And without another word the red head led Law away from the table to the bathroom in the back. The dark haired man didn't say a damn word but as soon as they were close to the door, Law ushered Kidd along, like he was impatient and couldn't wait for the red head to blow his mind.
Inside the bathroom there was no one in sight, which was a good thing because Kidd wasn't so sure what he would do if it hadn't been.
"You want to do it here?" Law asked as he braced his hands on one of the sinks. The dark haired man smirked the entire time as he presented himself in a way that he knew Kidd liked.
Kidd stared for a moment as he struggled to prevent himself from doing that, because there was a chance that someone could walk in on them. But that didn't stop him from going over to Law and hugging him from behind. Kidd propped his chin on Law's shoulder and grinned at their reflections. "No, over there." Kidd managed to say.
Law eyed the red head in the mirror and pressed backward against with a faint smirk. "Another time in front of a mirror?"
"Yeah, sure." Kidd said distractedly as he pulled Law away from the sink and steered him in the direction of the stalls. The red head got them to the last stall, and locked them inside the small space. Kidd was glad that he had guessed right, because sometimes the stalls were disgusting as hell, but this one appeared to have just been cleaned. Lucky for him because what he had planned had needed the place to be relatively spotless.
Law immediately took the locked door as a sign to start trying to feel Kidd up. "Is there enough room in here?"
Kidd felt Law's hands drag up beneath his shirt and twitched as the dark haired man nearly moaned at the play of muscles beneath his fingertips. Kidd flexed his muscles, just because he could, and it got another appreciative sound from Law as the dark haired man dug his fingers into his skin lightly and leaned up to breathe against Kidd's neck.
"Hurry up and fuck me." Law insisted as he made a light trail of kisses and licks down the side of Kidd's neck. "Want you to touch me more. Get beneath my skin and make me scream. Make the voices go away."
Fuck.
This golden eyed bastard was going to kill him with the way he was always so hot for him.
"Hurry up." Law breathed again as he leaned up to kiss the side of Kidd's neck once more before he found Kidd's lips. The dark haired man made needy little sounds into the kiss as he ground up against Kidd like he needed him to fuck him right now or he was going to wither away and die.
"Holy shit, hang on." Kidd said as Law dropped a hand down to fumble with his belt. He just might die too if Law wouldn't give him a chance to get the ball rolling. Damn, Law was demanding when he wanted to get fucked. Kidd hastily dripped the toilet seat down and figured that that would have to do, because Law was getting him hot and bothered and shit. Law already had his pants down and was stroking him like he wanted to forcefully pull Kidd onto him and damn, the red head wanted it to last a bit longer than that so he'd regretfully have to stop Law from touching him like that. Kidd figured that Law might like what he was going to do but he would know soon enough.
Law let out a displeased sound at being dropped onto the toilet lid but those noises soon became eager as Kidd dragged his sweater up and trailed his fingers along Law's tanned skin as he went. It made the dark haired man press against him as much as he could from where he was now seated. Kidd got the sweater up and over Law's head, but when the dark haired man tried to get his arms to go through the clothing to free them was when the red head went through with his spur of the moment decision. Kidd grinned and secured the sweater snugly around Law's arms so that they were pinned behind his back.
"What are you doing?" Law demanded as he strained against the sudden tethering of his arms. "I want to touch you."
"Too damn bad, because I wanna fuck you without you making me go early." Kidd grinned as he leaned over and gripped Law's belt with both hands. The red head kissed Law and muttered against his lips. "Besides, I wanna hear you tell me to fuck you good."
Law's eyes gleamed before he slumped back against the toilet and wiggled his hips impatiently. "This isn't exactly sanitary, you know."
"This is the most sanitized place of the whole fucking bar. It even smells like lemon." Kidd said as he dragged his hands along Law's sides before he settled them on either of the man's hips. "How much cleaner do you need it when we're just gonna get it dirty?"
Law shifted again before he appeared to remember that he could still move his legs. The dark haired man attempted to hook them behind Kidd's waist. "Touch me."
Kidd grinned at that. "I am touching you." The red head said as he made quick work of the belt before he slid those ass cupping jeans off of Law's legs to allow them to pool around his ankles. Kidd reached over and stoked Law with a hand, which caused the dark haired man to make a thin whine and thrust against his hand desperately. "Someone went commando, I see." Kidd commented with a sharp grin.
Law made some intelligible grunt to the question before he let his head fall back and murmured. "The voices…"
Kidd had reached into his pocket and had a condom out. "What about the voices?"
"They know I'm here." Law said, with an almost fearful look in his eyes now. "They'll hear me."
"Well, I wanna hear you too." Kidd replied as he leaned in again to kiss the dark haired man.
After a moment, Law parted his lips and moaned into the kiss. But the dark haired man still appeared to be troubled, but not enough to prevent or stop Kidd from kissing him.
"Don't pay attention to them. Pay attention to me instead." Kidd growled as he managed to get the condom on and found the lube. "Tell 'em to fuck off, so that I can fuck you."
"They'll hear me." Law whispered as he looked over Kidd's shoulder. "And they're...closer."
"You worried those voices or whatever will hear you tell everyone how good I am at fucking you?" Kidd wondered why Law had bothered to look at a blank bathroom stall. The most that would be there would be scribbled colorful curse words and not so witty insults.
Law nodded wordlessly, clearly torn between getting fucked and the desire to leave before someone or something heard him.
"How about this then?" Kidd undid his bandana and dangled it in front of Law. Kidd would have laughed at the irked expression that Law gave him had he not been serious. "What? I'm offering to gag you if you're worried about them hearing us."
Law appeared reluctant before he gave a little shake of his head. "Try without it first. I'll let you know if they get too close."
"Okay." Kidd wrapped the bandana around his head again and reached for the lube. It was clear in the span of about twenty seconds that Law really couldn't help but make a lot of noise while he was being fingered, no matter who was the one that did it. Or just being touched intimately in general seemed to drive the golden eyed man wild.
Law captured Kidd's lips in another hungry kiss before he indicted without words just how much he wanted Kidd to continue to touch him with a jerk of his lower half against the red head's questing fingers.
"Fuck." Kidd hissed, before he used one hand to hold the back of Law's head so he could give the golden eyed man a more thorough kiss.
Law moaned into the kiss like Kidd was doing something positively dirty.
Kidd felt that perhaps he was, with the idea of fucking Law in a public establishment where people might hear them.
"Ah! There. Again." Law leaned forward and dropped his head against Kidd's shoulder as he attempted to move down against Kidd's hand despite the red head pushing him back into place. "Hurry. Finish up. Want you."
Kidd couldn't stop the honest to goodness loud as fuck moans that issued from Law.
Shit.
He'd forgotten that one spot always got to Law and then the dark haired man really couldn't control himself.
Damn.
There was a loud hammer of a fist on the bathroom door and Kidd hastily clapped a free hand over Law's mouth to muffle the noises the dark haired man was issuing. "What?" Kidd snapped, even though he had a fairly good idea of who had dared to interrupt them.
The door opened and it was Killer's voice that spoke. "The bar owner said if you're gonna fuck to do something about the noise."
"Fuck. Fine." Kidd growled, distracted as Law leaned up and started to kiss the hand the red head held over his mouth. "Go away."
The door closed and Kidd cursed as Law moved his head again and got two of Kidd's fingers in his mouth.
Law sucked hard at Kidd's fingers and moaned something around them like it was Kidd's dick he was lathering attention on and not just his fingers.
Fuck.
Kidd needed to fuck Law right now, everyone else be damned. Kidd took off the bandana again after he'd removed his fingers in order to hold the bandana up. "Hear that? Gonna have to use this after all."
Law gave one last uncomfortably arousing suck around Kidd's fingers before he released them. The dark haired man studied Kidd for a moment before he let out a faintly disappointed sigh but opened his mouth nonetheless to allow Kidd to gag him with the brightly colored fabric.
Kidd secured the makeshift gag in place and used the spit covered hand to slick himself up with lube before he loomed over Law and gripped his hips and pressed up against him. "Don't worry. You won't even notice it's there. Besides, now you gotta let me know another way what you want."
Law stared at Kidd blankly before the man's golden eyes took on a heated look.
Kidd grinned as he pressed up against Law and let out a low groan. "Damn, you're tight tonight. How the hell can you be after yesterday?"
Law shifted back slightly in order to try and give Kidd a better angle and moaned something around the gag in his mouth impatiently. The dark haired man gave the red head a fairly desperate look out of the corner of his eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm hurrying. Hang on." Kidd readjusted and held on tight before he thrust, and the red head saw that Law clearly liked the feeling because he dropped his head back again and made a motion in return. "Yeah, you like that, don't you?" Kidd grinned as he settled into a comfortable rhythm, despite the odd angle he had Law seated on the toilet. It was a first, Kidd realized, screwing someone in the bathroom like this. "You like that you might be heard by everyone in the bar?" Kidd avoided asking about the 'voices' as it appeared that Law separated them from the people in the bar.
Law made a muffled sound of what appeared to be agreement as he attempted to get Kidd to thrust deeper with the way he tried to press back against the red head.
"Fuck, you're really gagging for it tonight, aren't you?" The red head wondered, and couldn't help but grin as Law groaned a long string of unintelligible moans and whines. Kidd figured that Law gagged for it most of the time, because there wasn't a time of day that Law didn't appear to enjoy a good fuck, solely from his actions the past few weeks. But that one morning a week ago had been a bit of a dud because Kidd couldn't work himself into a conscious enough of a state to enjoy himself. At the very least, Law seemed to have had a good time but damn, Kidd would have liked to have been fully awake for that one.
Noise complaints in that area of Sabaody were rare and Kidd had had a good laugh over it as he forked over some money to the landlord to smooth things over.
While Kidd was having a good time right now in those close quarters in the bathroom stall, the red head could tell by the way that Law was straining against the sweater that tethered him that he wasn't having as much fun. The moans had gone down quite a bit in volume too, with only a few pants and breathy sounds issuing from around the makeshift gag. Kidd figured that he was already fucking Law at this point, so if he freed the other man's arms, he was likely to just cling to him and that would be fine with him. After all, Kidd wanted Law to be enjoying himself too.
With a bit of difficulty, Kidd managed to remove Law's sweater, and as anticipated, the dark haired man's arms wrapped around the red head's neck tightly.
Law clung to Kidd as he made a moan like inquiry into the side of Kidd's throat, as if he were wondering what the other man was up to.
"Thinking about fucking you against the stall." Kidd muttered, and from the way Law tried to lean forward and press himself against him with an eager sound, it was clear that he was interested in the red head doing that. "Yeah, you like the sound of that, huh?" Kidd grinned as he shifted slightly and thrust again.
Law made encouraging little sounds into Kidd's throat that time and it sounded like the dark haired man wanted Kidd to do that right now.
With a grin, Kidd wrapped his arms around Law's back and lifted the other man up as he kept them together. Kidd pressed Law tightly against the side of the stall and when he was sure that he wasn't going to drop him, started to fuck the golden eyed man with gusto. "How's that?" Kidd asked, despite the fact that he could tell exactly what Law thought about the new angle. Kidd was fairly certain that Law would be yowling like a fucking cat had he not been gagged because the man sure as hell was writhing like he was experiencing the most wonderful sex in the world. Kidd knew he could keep that slow and hard pace up for long enough to get Law to come. And he managed that with a deeper thrust than before that caused Law's head to drop back against the stall as the dark haired man shuddered softly.
"Shit." Kidd cursed when he realized that Law had come all over his brand new fucking shirt. But he was too aroused at this point to think anything other than getting off himself, and as soon as he did, he sat down hard on the toilet as Law sagged against him with a sigh around the gag. Law wriggled around on Kidd's lap to part from the red head before he shakily helped Kidd removed the condom. Kidd didn't get much time to think because Law was suddenly back and kissing him.
Wait. When had Law taken off the gag?
Just then?
Fuck it. Law was kissing him. Kidd would figure it out later.
The kiss ended, and Law, with a lick of his lips, dropped down to his knees to give Kidd's dick some attention as he cleaned the traces of their previous activities. And then Law appeared to decide to give the same attention he'd given to Kidd's fingers earlier and made very indecent sounds as he sucked in what appeared to be a desperate way.
Kiss sucked in his breath, because fuck that felt good but he didn't think his body was up for anything else right away.
The golden eyed man seemed to sense this, because with one last long lick from base to tip, Law was back up on Kidd's lap to steal another kiss and forced Kidd into a battle for dominance.
Law could steal all the damn kisses that he wanted so long as Kidd got to indulge in each and every one of them. Kidd was enjoying the kiss so much that he didn't seem to realize they spent much longer in the stall than he thought. Law had even crossed his legs behind Kidd's back and wrapped his arms around the red head's neck in an attempt to be as physically close as possible. And when that spectacular kiss was over, Kidd merely sagged backward and cuddled with Law in silence, because the red head was just relieved that the other man didn't say anything about the voices.
It was Killer that interrupted the silence.
Funny, Kidd had entirely forgotten where he was and who he'd gone to meet at the bar, with Law demanding all of his attention.
"What the fuck are you doing, Kidd? The bar closes in an hour."
Kidd started and wrapped an arm around Law's back as he frowned over the dark haired man's head at the closed stall. "It is?"
"Yes, it is, and the owner said you better have not made a mess." Killer said, his footfalls entering the bathroom.
Law seemed to be aware enough to hitch up his pants, but he helped Kidd with his own, since the red head appeared to be in a daze. Law smirked at the sight of a shitless Kidd as he settled back down on the red head's lap.
Kidd had long since taken off the dirty shirt and was left bare-chested with his jacket. "Hey, Killer?" If he was going to be scolded with what his friend was going to see, he may as well make it funny. "Can I borrow a shirt? Mine got kinda dirty."
The footsteps halted and immediately went back the way they came. "Get cleaned up and out. We can talk later."
The door closed again and Law tilted his head first to one side and then the other. And then he looked at Kidd and rested his hands on the red head's shoulders. "The voices are quieter."
"That's good." Kidd said. "But we should go back to the apartment."
"Why? There's still an hour." Law smirked as he held up a condom. "That's plenty of time, right?"
"Oh fuck, you're not serious, are you?" Kidd complained, even if he didn't actually mean it as a no.
"Yes, I am always serious." Law straddled Kidd's lap and ground down slowly against him. "I don't want to hear those voices. Keep doing what you were doing. I almost didn't hear them for ten minutes."
So Kidd did.
And it was fucking hot and sexy and very, very, messy as well as wonderful despite the fact that he got chewed out by Killer and the bar owner for leaving after closing hours.
But it was definitely worth it, because Kidd got to have one last heated kiss in the alleyway before he and Law went back to their apartment. Law seemed to be in a much less distracted and more pleasant mood with the voices being 'further' away.
Whatever that meant.
Kidd felt that if he could, he would figure out what it meant, because he really liked being around Law when the golden eyed man wasn't distracted by those 'voices.' But it still didn't answer the question of why Law was insistent on being around the red head to keep the voices quiet. It wasn't like Kidd was doing anything other than fucking Law and being around him in general.
Kidd got more than he bargained for the next day in regards to the mysteries surrounding Law and it again led him to question what he was doing with his life.
Being blackmailed into taking a second job wasn't exactly something Kidd had expected, nor did he expect that the person who had done the blackmailing to be someone that Law apparently had connections to.
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A/N: I swear, most of the new stories I start end up with several long ass chapters before it eventually drops down to more manageable length chapters. Hope the whole voices thing isn't getting too annoying. There will be some explanation about it, which I think should start in the next chapter or the one after that, and then continue on throughout the rest of the fic.
And yeah, I don't always catch the structure stuff in a fic when I focus on what's going on in the chapter too much (although I swear ffn does the thing where it randomly gets rid of letters from some words even after editing the chapters) so it's a good thing to be pointed out so I can try and catch them for the next chapter I do. Hopefully I caught and fixed any run on sentences/weird sounding sentences for this chapter (because I wasn't paying attention to that in a previous chapter-normally I read aloud when I edit because it catches things that sound off).