It's Wednesday! Here's the new chapter that I promised! Enjoy! :D Warning, some MalexMale-ness here! BEWARE!


Amnesia


Chapter Seven


"Chief! I can see the island!" Heat called from the crow's nest. Kidd stood from his seated position against the main mast. Rouge eyes locked onto the rather tiny green isle, his heart beating slightly faster than usual. Did Killer make it to the island like the redheaded Captain had hoped? Or was the massacre solder really lost to the depths forever?

Kidd shook his head violently. He refused to think like that. Killer was alive – he had to be.

The ship landed on the island, and the Captain, along with a few other crew mates jumped down to splash into the shallow water that waited below. Kidd led the way – not only because he was the Captain, but also because he didn't want any of his Nakama injured from some unknown danger that may have been lurking within the strange island's depths. Even though Killer's disappearance left him frazzled, he still wouldn't unnecessarily put his men in danger.

The island was pleasant – a small spring island that had a small forest, flowers, and other such springtime things. Yet, there was no sign of people anywhere. No villages, no houses, no fire pits – nothing. It just made looking for Killer all the easier.


After six hours, Kidd finally admitted to himself that Killer was no there. His men had abandoned the search after an hour, knowing that after two laps around the island that their vice-Captain was not going to be found.

The redhead Captain sighed, then leaned against a tree near the edge of the tiny forest. The sun was setting, causing the normally crystalline blue water to shimmer with rouge and golden hues. It was times like that this he really missed Killer. The blonde loved sunsets – hell, he loved nature in general – and would always spout facts, causing his face to light up in pure happiness. In Kidd's opinion, his first mate was adorable.

The Captain sighed, then slid down the trunk of the tree to sit on the sandy dirt, defeated.


Killer decided that he would do anything he could to regain enough of his memories to make that strange fuzzy dream become clearer.

Law was sitting in his study, as he usually was. He was most likely researching different cures for the blonde, but none of them seemed to be working, because the blonde's memory only stretched back to the time when he first woke up on the sub. It infuriated him, but what could he do?

The orange-and-aqua eyed man peered in through the slight crack of the hatch door to see Trafalgar sitting dutifully at his desk. He was leaning over a book that was thinner than most others that he had read before. The steel eyed man seemed very irritated with this book, because he soon slammed it shut, and pushed his wheeling chair away from the desk.

Killer pushed opened the door, stepped inside the study, and closed the door fully. Law looked up and gave a rather tired smile as a greeting.

"You seem down," the blonde noticed. "Something wrong?"

"Just tired," the doctor replied.

"Well, that's depressing."

"How so?" Law asked.

Killer stepped between Trafalgar and his desk, then sat in the smaller male's lap, facing him. Tattooed hands settled themselves on the blonde's hips as grey locked with orange-and-aqua. Strong, tanned arms wrapped themselves around the smaller man's neck, pulling their bodies flush against each other.

"Are you sure you're tired?" Killer asked coyly.

"Not for this," Law chuckled. He grinned, then trailed a hand upwards to threat sinewy fingers in those long golden strands. Slowly, he pulled Killer down towards him.

Their lips connected hesitantly, but neither pulled away. It felt so wrong to Killer, but Law said that if he got back into his 'regular routine' that his memories would return. If this was his routine, then so be it.

Law's tongue gently traced the seam of the blonde's lips, trying to coax them open. After a moment or two, Killer complied and opened his mouth. The doctor quickly entered and explored the warm, sweet-tasting cavern that was offered to him. He tasted every nook and craned, grinning into the kiss whenever he felt the other moan.

Killer pulled away, a small flush on his face. Law tasted absolutely disgusting in his opinion. It made him shudder, but the doctor took it as a good sign.

Law latched onto the tanned neck that was before him. He nibbled, licked, and sucked his way down the blonde's neck and down to his chest, leaving little red marks here and there. Even though it repulsed him, the older male couldn't help the moans that spilled from his lips.

Trafalgar bit roughly on Killer's collarbone, causing said blonde to cry out in pain. Blood gathered on the surface of tanned skin. The doctor eagerly lapped at the precious liquid life, as if in apology. He trained his inked hands down to rest on the blonde's hips. Involuntarily, Killer's hips jerked into the warm hands. Law grinned, and slowly trailed his fingers to the front button of the baggy black shorts that he was given to wear. Grey eyes looked up to see the taller man looking down at him.

"May I?" Law asked with a coy smile. Killer only nodded in response – he didn't trust himself to speak, or he might have said no.

Tattooed fingers undid the button, and pulled the baggy shorts down. Killer's limp length was freed into the cool air around them.

In a swift movement, Trafalgar pushed him chair forward so that the small of the blonde's back was pressed into the desk. Killer lifted himself, with Law's guidance, onto the desk so that he was practically eye level with the doctor.

Hungrily, grey eyes traced along the blonde's length before diving in. Law swallowed the impressive member, feeling it swell and harder within his mouth. The doctor pulled off so that he wouldn't be gagged. Killer mewled slightly at the foreign, yet pleasurable, sensation. Multi-coloured eyes slid shut, even though his brain tried to tell him not to.

Law descended again, fully sheathing the blonde within his mouth. He ran his tongue along the prominent vein underneath the length, smiling softly at the deep moan he received for his actions. He began bobbing his head, sucking gently. The doctor ran his teeth gently along the shaft, trying to get the blonde to make more of those delicious sounds.

Killer let out a whimper at the slight pain that Trafalgar was inflicting. Strong hands gripped the edge of the doctor's desk as his groans and mewls grew louder. Soon, the blonde let out a near heartbreaking whine as he came into the bot cavern that was Law's mouth

Obediently, the smaller male swallowed the other's sweet-tasting essence. He let the limp length fall from his mouth, as he straightened to look up at the blonde. Killer tried to keep his hazy eyes focused, but was having a real hard time of it.

"Do you want to continue?" Law asked, cupping the blonde's face gently in his tattooed hand. He softly brushed his lips against Killer's.

"…no," he admitted. He slightly wondered if Trafalgar would push him past his boundaries.

"Alright," the tattooed man smiled. He stood, then helped the blonde down from the desk. Killer pulled his shorts back on and then fastened them so they would stay on his hips.

Grabbing the older male's hand, Law led Killer over to the bed tucked away in the corner. They both laid on the soft mattress. Trafalgar pulled the blonde close to him, wrapping his arms around the larger man's waist so that he wouldn't escape.

Soon, Killer drifted off to sleep, and Law followed soon after.


I was so nervous that I wasn't going to finish this chapter and make myself a liar. Because, I promised you guys a new chapter on Wednesday, and I got so scared when I thought I wasn't gonna make it. I thought you guys would've gotten really mad at me if I didn't upload today. Thank God I finished, though :) Don't worry though, even though this chapter was short, I promise that we're getting into things really quickly! :D Please, review and tell me what you all thought!

Kitten update (cuz Riley wanted to know :D) - they're opening their eyes and crawling around in their box. They're also pretty feisty and ADORABLE! I love them so much. :)

It's my favourite time - SHOUT OUTS! :D

To the ever-present and wonderful Candy-Riley Ellen, I love your praise! It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside! I'm sorry that you didn't win your game, but those nutty food things sound pretty tasty. Maybe I could try one some day. ^_^

To the wondrous Candy-LoveChocolateAndRock'nRoll, I'm so sorry that I possibly made you late for class! I'd feel terrible if that really happened, but it also makes me feel special that you would choose my story over being on time for a class. I feel important :) And Killer-less Kidd makes me all melty and feely inside, too.

To the fabulous Candy-Miss Doflamingo, thank you for your praise! God, it makes me blush! And, if you want, I could write you a LawxKiller (cuz I ship those guys too!) Just PM me some details, and ta-da! I'll try my hardest to make it awesome!