Hey, guys, sorry for the delay, I had a few problems with my poor betas, I started collage again and I'm tired and I have a social live to maintain and well…typical September, I just want to die and sleep for eternity. In any case, here it's the next chapter and one of my favorites of the story because, well, Kidd it's just too cute and everything it's just so beautiful, and the romance, and the fluff, and…You better like it too guys or blood will be spilled (¬_¬).

Thanks a lot "i-wanted-a-new-url" from tumblr for betaing the chapter. You saved my live there and I love you. For the anon reviews:

Guest 1: this was your first lemon in English? sweetie, that was amazing! you have great talent ya know? XD. I can't wait for Law's POV, hope he realizes his feelings and doesn't break poor Kid's heart ;)

Author answer: thank you, glad a lot for the support, shit, I was so scared about this, I didn't know if you were going to like it after the masterpieces I have found here T^T About Law…hehehe(*nervous laught*) he's a difficult guy… but I promise Kidd won't leave him to much of a choice about their relationship, he will have to accept it XD

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Guest 2: MORE! I NEED MORE! *chews pillow desperately* where is the new chapter?! where is Law's reaction?! MORE! *takes gun and holds it at your head* MORE!

Author answer: Ok, I'm scared now, but do you really want to point a gun at me? I have the power here you know, I can punish you without a chapter ¬¬. Be a good kid and behave XD. Also don't worry that you have now the next chapter, I'm not as evil as others *glares at gun*

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Valoche: Oh mon dieu un chapitre le jour de mon anniversaire :) cool. Et oh mon dieu un LEMON ! Je ne m'y attendais pas du tout c'est génial même si je suis triste pour Kidd :( Mais je me demande à quoi pense Law et comment il va être le lendemain matin ;) Quelle coïncidence toi aussi tu t'intéresse aux personnes âgées et tu finis quand tes études ? (je ne sais plus si je t'ai demandé) Pitié continue à faire d'aussi belles histoires et bisous

Author answer; Oh mon dieu, il était ton anniversaire? Beaucoup de félicitations ciel, une forte baiser de l'Espagne, je l'espère, vous devriez donner des cadeaux coûteux et XD abondante. D'autre part, je suis content que vous avez aimé le citron, est que je gâcher la terminant avec le têtu de la loi, mais je vous promets que désormais améliorée en relation n_n Ne vous inquiétez pas, je ne vais pas arrêter d'écrire l'histoire, même si je dois alors que.


The heat was slightly stifling when Law woke up, however, despite the strangling hug that Kidd was giving him without the slightest intention of moving, he was feeling perfectly well. Law sighed contentedly as he started to wake up and leaned further into Kidd's chest happily absorbing the ridiculous heat given off by the redhead's body. For a moment, while his mind started to make contact with the world, Law just enjoyed the moment. The way the dragon's body wrapped around his in a protective and loving contact, his tired but relaxed muscles after the first decent night of sleep he'd had in a long time, or how Kidd's breath caressed his hair and how his hands firmly clenched his waist and butt in a possessive and protective grip.

Law curiously liked how possessive and caring the dragon was, it would be nice to accept his feelings and his caress and belong to him in the same way that the dragon will then belong to Law. It would be nice to keep Kidd and forget about everything else in the world. To just be happy. They still had to solve too many things between them, but Law could already imagine a life by Kidd's side without any problem. The fantasy was so nice, they would live together in the cave, Law wouldn't need to hunt again, they would meet Kidd family, learn how to cook, make love in every corner, adopt some kid...everything would be just perfect. A dream life.

Until Law's mind finally woke up and collided with reality.

No. He wasn't an ordinary person who could leave everything in his life for a love affair, he was an exorcist, he defended the world from the evil that lurked in it. He protected people. And that was the only fact that let him sleep some nights, knowing that the murders and atrocities he committed for the church were to save defenseless people. He couldn't accept Kidd. He couldn't leave all his beliefs and ideals behind because of a mere slip he had had. So, despite everything that had happened the night before, despite the new and pleasant emotion within him after Kidd's confession, or after the way the dragon had touched and kissed him as if Law was the most precious thing he had ever had in his hands, Law lied to himself. He said to himself that this had meant nothing; it had only been a night of sex and a new way to solve their fights.

Nothing more.

Law then moved, still caught in the arms of the dragon, trying to break free. Kidd immediately protested and buried his face in his neck until his mouth brushed against the bite mark he had left there the night before. Law trembled instantly at the contact, when an electric current went through his whole body heating it again. Kidd instantly purred in satisfaction at Law's response and at the confirmation of his ownership over the little human, making Law blush and glare at the beast as a murder urges resurfaced in his mind. Intensely. However, when the exorcist contained himself and tried again to just come free from his embrace, Kidd just grunted, annoyed, and let him go from his arms.

The exorcist watched him roll on the bed and go back to sleep, now clearly pissed because Law wanted to leave his side, but still freeing him and allowing him to leave if Law wanted to. Without the slightest hesitation. Giving him total freedom to do what he wanted.

Again the box where Law had locked the useless feelings for the dragon threatened to break and release them.

The exorcist then got out of bed quickly, running away from the dragon and the feelings he refused to feel for several reasons. The cold air suddenly enveloped him and Law shivered slightly, wanting instantly to return to lie in bed with Kidd and take refuge in his warmth. He suppressed the desire instantly. Waking up even more, he paced in the room completely naked until he found his clothes from last night next to the wall.

Freezing cold and with a blank mind, he dressed trying to ignore the problematic situation he was into.

He could repress his emotions all he wanted as he had always done, he could escape from his feelings for Kidd like he had done for days, but that still couldn't avoid the biggest problem he had now: the church. He had broken his vow of chastity. The first rule of all the damn code just below that one of 'If you break the code you're dead'. If the church found out, his problem with the sudden feelings he had for Kidd would be nothing compared to what would come up. Because he hadn't only broken the vow, no, he had done it with his enemy and alleged victim, not with some ordinary girl, but with a fucking damn male dragon. He would be killed as no one had been killed before, they would curse and excommunicate him, he could become the king of fucking Hell for all he knew.

Law started trembling, having a little a little panic attack. What the hell was he going to do now? He couldn't kill Kidd now and bring his head to the Vatican as a trophy, as a way to silence the only witness who had seen him do the worst thing ever. Something told him that he would be just unable to deliver the final blow to the man sleeping peacefully in his bed. So what did he do now? he could always lie and make up a story. Yeah, lying was okay, and then he could run away and hide under the dragon's treasure like the damn little shit he was.

Law sighed, running his hands over his face, knowing he had to calm down to think like a normal person. Unfortunately the events of the night before were still too recent in his mind, the heat of the dragon in his bed was still making his skin pull painfully at him, only wanting to throw himself back to where the redhead sleep and sink back into his arms.

Law took a breath, forcing himself not to think. He didn't want to think about how incredibly wonderful the sex have been. He didn't want to think about the future. He didn't want to think about the church. He just needed to relax and not think about anything. So, for the first time in his life, he didn't analyze the situation as he had been taught to do. He didn't roll his different problems in his mind to get different viable conclusions that might work and repair everything. He didn't think about second plans, nor the consequences of the various actions that could be taken. He simply ignored his problems as he was ignoring their feelings.

As he recently ignored everything.

Still naked except for his boxers, the exorcist get out of the room and walked toward the kitchen with fast and almost desperate steps. He was going to cook the damn breakfast. He wasn't good at cooking, he didn't like it and although he had memorized several recipes for his missions, he just didn't understand the pleasure that some people took in doing it. However, the task would keep his mind occupied like he wanted and it wouldn't be too intense an exercise for his tired muscles.

And for the first time in a long time, Law was starving and, although he didn't want to accept it and it made him blush, he suspected why.

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Law grabbed the pan by the handle, and, with a quick turn of his wrist threw the pancake into the air. The small piece of dough, gave a perfect lap in the air before falling ominously and landing with a soft thud on the floor. Just on the side where the little bitch was still liquid and sticky.

The tic on Law's eyebrow reached biblical proportions and, for a moment he just wanted to send the pan and the small wood and steel stove where he was cooking, to Hell. Cooking was relaxing? Bullshit. The small kitchen was a mess and it was just a simple recipe for pancakes, he had had to put flour, he had had to add eggs, milk and little more. He didn't understand how half the flour had ended over the counter, or how the sugar had ended over him, he didn't even understand how the eggs were now cracked on the floor in a strange pudding with milk. He was clever, he knew how to survive in any environment, and could definitely make some stupid pancakes.

So the mess wasn't his fault, the fault lay on the eggs that broke just by Law looking at them, on the flour that created white clouds when Law wasn't delicate enough with it, and on the rusty pan that burned the dough, creating the disaster of the century. Law sighed, frustrated. Cooking was the only thing he couldn't do no matter how much he practiced, and it had always annoyed him. Everyone could cook, but apparently he, the exorcist that killed mythological creatures, couldn't. So life was fun and pretty.

The raven haired boy watched the little silver platter by the fire where some of his experiments had survived. They were only a handful of pancakes, less than six, and half of them were burned or looked kind of strange, not very edible, but at least it was better than nothing. Law almost felt proud of them.

But he needed to cook more, he had seen the dragon eat and that little amount of food definitely wasn't even enough for one person. So Law picked up the bowl of dough again, poured his content on the heated pan and extended it, praying for it not to explode in his face again.

And that's when lazy hands circled around his waist, and a mouth began spreading licks on his neck insistently focusing on the dragon's bite the redhead had left there the night before. Law trembled and stiffened instantly on the embrace while his stomach jumped in his chest, slightly excited.

"Do you have something against my kitchen?" the dragon then asked, squeezing the exorcist against his chest almost carelessly, and talking with the husky voice of someone who just got up.

Law closed his eyes, trying to regain the composure he had lost for a moment when he had felt the other's mouth slightly grazing his earlobe, almost accidentally. And then he realized, slightly alarmed the situation he was in. Naked except for his boxers, and in the middle of the kitchen of the beast that had fucked him last night, making him breakfast. He could have spread his legs, sat at the table and pleaded for Kidd to take him just there, because the interpretation was going to be the same in both situations.

This definitely wasn't his day.

Law squirmed in the grip of the older, realizing that Kidd, unlike him, had at least put some pants on. The contact of the beast's chest against his own back reminded him of last night's activities, and each slight contact between their naked skins was causing Law to shiver, but at least the dragon still had his dignity intact and was still dressing like a normal person.

"Get your hands off my body if you don't want me to cut them." Law said ignoring the dangerous question the dragon had made, and glaring, offended, at the dragon's hands that kept roaming over his stomach, instantly going south.

Kidd just laughed against his ear hugging him even closer but obediently stopping his advances. His mouth however returned to play with the earrings on his ear distributing loving bites and playful pulls with his lips, and Law quickly found himself starting to breathe with difficulty.

"Yesterday you didn't seem to care too much what my hands were doing." Kidd again said hoarsely but playfully in his ear.

Immediately Law's mind was filled with images of what Kidd's hands had done the night before. A frustrated moan escaped his throat and Kidd returned to enthusiastically lick at his neck with long and sweet strokes of his tongue. Law gasped unconsciously leaning against the muscled and pale chest at his back in a submissive and content gesture, but the redhead didn't take advantage of his dizzy state nor did he make a move, instead Law just felt Kidd's hands seize his owns in a firm but delicate grip. For a moment the exorcist thought the redhead would immobilize him there and would fuck him in the spot, not caring about anything else, but Kidd just moved his hands over his own making the pan Law was grabbing flip and throw the pancake in the air.

This time the dough piece made another perfect lap on the air but fell right in the center of the pan in a perfect movement, showing then a caramel color on the surface that practically begged to be eaten.

Law frowned as his human pride crashed into tiny pieces. The heat and the presence of dragon at his back distracting him, vanished in an instant and the black haired boy just glared at the pancake in the fire.

"How did you do that?" Law asked looking at the dragon who now had his chin on his shoulder and was looking at the perfect pancake almost bored.

The redhead looked at him raising an amused eyebrow at the question and shrugged.

"Applying the sixth physical law of motion" he ironically answered with a smirk on his mouth. Law instantly shot him a look that would kill the Devil and the dragon laughed nervously. Okay, he didn't know what his little human had against the food but it seemed to be a delicate issue. No jokes. "It's only coordination." he quickly said, returning to look at the lonely pancake in the pan.

Law continued glaring at him. The redhead gulped, suddenly feeling too nervous, and just kept moving Law's hands to retire the already made pancake and add one more to the fire, pretending the whole time he wasn't feeling how the other pierced his skull with a deadly glare.

"I have coordination." Law said seriously after a long moment. "Do you think I don't have coordination?" Law suddenly asked in a tone that indicated that Kidd could die if the boy didn't like the answer he gave.

Kidd looked at him without understanding how he could twist his words to that end. And people thought women were crazy? Well they should meet his proud boy, they were saints compared to him.

"No!" he quickly answered with an absolutely convinced tone. And with just that, Law send him a triumphant look and seemed to relax in his arms. Kidd sighed, relieved, but suddenly feeling way too tired. "But after what we did yesterday I'm surprised you are even able to walk. Let alone cook." he mumbled to himself. Although, with the short distance with how close they were, Law heard it perfectly and instantly tensed and pulled his tattooed hands off Kidd's.

He then turned into the embrace until he was facing him with a tortured, angry and totally embarrassed look. "Can't you leave the issue just this once?" he asked, angry and frowning but clearly nervous and just adorable.

Kidd just looked at him, confused for a moment at the sudden change of attitude from murderous to embarrassed, but in the end, he finally understood what was happening and just smirked. Kidd then cornered the little human between his body and the small wood stove where they were making breakfast.

"Why? Do you get uncomfortable when I talk about how I fucked you yesterday? Or how I made you scream and beg?" he said, approaching the dark haired boy all he could and even more, until his face was millimeters from the boy's.

Law gasped with a surprised look.

"Yes." the little human responded with an angry tone and a deep blush on his cheeks. And Kidd then couldn't help but smile triumphantly when the boy's eyes dropped to Kidd's mouth and unconsciously licked his lips, as if he was remembering something pleasant. "...and I didn't beg, your imagination might have cheated your non-existing brain." he said without taking his eyes off Kidd's lips despite everything he said.

Kidd stepped closer to him and looked into his gray eyes ready to continue torturing and stealing more reactions from that amazing boy. Law gulped at their proximity feeling again like a trapped prey that was about to be eaten. "Do you know what personal space is or it's also too complex a concept for your brain?" the exorcist tried again, getting more and more nervous to the dragon hungry eyes.

And then Kidd couldn't help it.

"Last night you didn't seem to have any problem with the space betw-..." And suddenly Kidd was unable to speak when one of the pancakes on the silver plate next to the fire entered his mouth, almost choking him and cutting off his airflow. Law hands also covered his mouth closing it and forcing him to swallow and stop talking.

Kidd just blinked in confusion as he watched the defiant look Law was giving him. As daring him to say something more about what had happened.

Kidd smiled, totally amazed by the situation. This was so much fun. The dark haired boy was so innocent in some aspects. Kidd began to chew slowly the pancake in his mouth without taking his eyes away from Law. Slowly savoring and swallowing the burned pancake and feeling, during the process, the tanned hands on his lips and the human pulse quickening by seconds.

It was then, when Law took his hands off his mouth, when Kidd quickly stopped the motion catching one tanned wrist and, smiling evily, he opened his mouth and began liking the tattooed fingers with his tongue in the most obscene way he could. The boy tasted of the sugar dough and the delicious blend of textures that his skin only had, but what amused the dragon the most was the face of utter surprise and horror his little human made, as if he was now realizing his huge mistake. However his breathing suddenly quickened and his eyes were glued to what Kidd's mouth and tongue were doing, clearly remembering what that same mouth had done the night before. Kidd almost purred victoriously, and finally let go of the tanned hand.

"More." he said, licking his lips slowly and then giving the stunned boy a jar of raspberry jam next to the messy ingredients in a clear hint.

The look Law sent him at the act, a mixture of anger and desire, always would serve to remind him what he could achieve if he had faith in himself.

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Law wanted to dismember Kidd. He had been wanting to do it for a long time, but now it was the culmination of the idea. He had planned how to do it, he knew how to corner him, slit him with the knife from the kitchen and kill him. Unfortunately killing him wouldn't solve the problem between his legs and he knew it, so, instead, he was just content throwing punches at the dragon's jaw.

Kidd, meanwhile, just dodged him with that condescending smile he had had all morning, Law gritted his teeth, frustrated, but without worrying about anything he threw another kick to the dragon's head. This time the redhead had more trouble avoiding the quick hit, but still with a quick feint and an equilibrium exchange, he was out his reach.

They had been training together for a long time. At first it has only been Law training, practicing his daily routine with absolute concentration and calm, but then Kidd had appeared in the small, dusty room of the last time, and without saying anything, they had started training together. And it had gone well at first, both moving against each other trying to derive or immobilize the adversary with strong and agile movements of people that had spent a lot of time practicing them and have confidence in what they did. Law had understood how the dragon moved, he had begun to read him and although Kidd seemed to have been holding back slightly since he hadn't taken out the claws or magic tricks, Law had thought the small amount of time have been at least productive.

At least until both had had to remove their shirt in the heat of the Japanese room to continue practicing. When the shirt he had worn had fallen on the floor, Law had seen how the dragon's eye had suddenly become serious and calculatative while a lopsided grin had spread across his face. Law had frowned at the change, but then he had only rushed, without giving it to much thought, to fight again against the other.

And then his torture had begun.

Kidd had suddenly become too fast for his hands to grab or his legs to kick him and the dragon simply slipped between his fingers whenever he thought he had trapped him. But the worst thing was that the dragon, rather than attack him, was devoting himself to tease him.

Law relaunched himself with his hand ready to punch, Kidd ducked it, stepped forward then turned and finally stopped at Law's back. And, as has been occurring in the last minutes of their little fight, huge hands surrounded his waist, crashing his body into the dragon's hard strong chest, and a hungry mouth closed in the gap between his neck and shoulder, sinking teeth into his skin, in a hot, wet kiss.

Law moaned, frustrated, throwing his head back and giving more space to the dragon's mouth, but also throwing an elbow against the huge chest behind him. Kidd moved again, and Law's arm ended up suspended in the air completely useless. The brown haired boy faced the dragon and glared at him. Law wanted to train, not to sleep with the bastard again, but things were starting to become blurred in his mind at each passing second and at each new move of the redheaded.

Kidd for his part just smiled satisfied licking his lips.

Law returned to pounce on him in an attempt to bring him down in an intricate combo, more displeased at each passing second with the attitude of the arrogant man. Kidd dodged him like a bullfighter dodges a bull and Law lost his balance slightly. And again there was the redheaded. Grabbing him before he fell, with one hand around his waist and squeezing his ass possessively without shame.

"Mmm, perfect." Kidd said almost purring "Why don't we also take off our pants? Don't you want to fight naked against me? Like in ancient Greece?" He said without taking his hand from his ass.

Law blushed instantly and his cock throbbed in his pants insistently. They had been like this all day, Kidd teasing him again and again with cheap phrases or stupid interesting ideas and Law pretending not to hear anything he said and hiding his excitement the best he could. He felt like Kidd was hunting him. The thing had began at breakfast, with Law feeding the dragon with his hands and the misinterpretable jam, and Kidd eating in the most obscene way someone could possibly eat, licking his fingers in a way that Law thought for a moment that he was going to swallow them and moaning and grunting like an animal in heat. Interestingly Law had done nothing to stop it, and without resistance, he had continued feeding the dragon pancake after pancake while Kidd keep cooking them in the pan with Law still in his arms, and occasionally giving some bites to Law with his hands and the sticky jam.

When they had finished with the dough and there were no more, they had collected the disaster and then Law had fled to his room to hide his erection and obvious excitement. Kidd had followed him, of course, not leaving him the slightest moment of intimacy and provoking him all he could with double meaning words or hot looks. The exorcist had felt frustrated and unable to do anything to solve the problem between his legs, but at least he had gotten dressed and Kidd's glances had reduced their intensity considerably, which helped a lot with the main problem.

But now, with the dragon stroking his back almost with devotion, Law returned to wonder how on earth had he ended up like this. Returning to straighten in Kidd's grip, he grabbed the arm around his waist, turned and threw the dragon over his body and into the ground. Then, he quickly sat on top of the redhead, striding his hips and trying to immobilize him with his hands.

"Always so eager." Kidd whispered with the eternal double meaning. Law frowned, still trying to catch the other's hands as they strolled skillfully though his chest outlining the hikeys of the previous night around his nipples. Almost proud of them "I told you before that until tonight I'm not going to do anything, we can't have sex all day honey, one has his limits."

Law growled, frustrated and angry. Because it was true. Kidd had been taunting him, warming and exiting him at every minute, but he hadn't done anything else. Absolutely nothing, and Law had begun to get frustrated with it. As much as he had control over his body and mind thanks to the training he had received, he was still human and he still had his limits. But he would not beg, after this morning's discussion he refused to beg for anything.

So instead he also attacked the dragon in the same way he was doing it, and for the first time in the whole day.

"Of course." Law replied "It's just that some people limits are unfortunately much smaller than others. It's normal to feel unsatisfied, darling, don't you agree?" and to emphasize his words he moved his hips against the dragon's beneath him in a clear indirect.

Kidd's face instantly went from fun and prideful to one of anger and confusion. Law smiled victoriously and finally managed to immobilize Kidd as his fingers closed around the dragon's neck in a death grip.

"Got you." He finally said, laughing. In the end it has been easier to catch him than what he had thought.

Kidd however raised a sarcastic eyebrow at his comment. "Are you sure?" he asked, making Law frown, not understanding what the dragon meant. Until Kidd returned to raise his hips and press them against the obvious erection on Law's pants.

Law moaned helplessly into the desired contact and his whole body trembled in response. Kidd then was released from his weakened grip without problem, and pushed Law to the ground repeating Law's own attack and sitting on top of the brown haired boy while still rubbing his body against the boy's erection. Law writhed on the floor gasping and eyes narrowing with pleasure at the dragon above him.

"Law honey, no matter how small an opportunity might seem, you can't give it to your enemy or he would use it on you. You have to grab me harder if you want to win." and again the double meaning and the innuendo while Kidd kept rubbing against him so perfectly that Law thought he could just come right there.

"Okay, whatever you want, the next time I will castrate you. Hard." Law concluded, tired of the double meaning and with a mind too stimulated from pleasure to think properly.

Kidd chuckled as he leaned over him until their faces were millimeters away, like a predator stalking the prey he knew was just about to fall in his paws.

"Don't be so radical." Kidd said "You know you like this." he answered, finally rejoining their lips in an anxious but calm and slow kiss, tasting him thoughtfully as if he needed it to live. Law didn't resist this time, and quickly he was responding just as needed.

But still he refused to answer the other's last sentence.

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Law groaned again loud and clear when the other thrusted back into his body in a strong attack. The sound reverberated pornographically on the walls of the water flooded cave and disappeared to be replaced by a new one. Law meanwhile clung to the wet rock in front of him trying not to slip and fall into the water at his waist.

They had barely reached the bathroom from the training room. Kissing, touching and pushing one another into the walls in an attempt to control the situation. Law didn't know where or when he had lost his clothes, but when they reached the huge pool, Kidd had warmed the water, took him in his arms, and had pulled him into the transparent liquid claiming that both needed a bath.

The truth is that they had done everything but bathing.

Law had his arms and elbows on the stone wall and his back arched while Kidd pounded him in an almost wild rhythm. The redhead behind him had a hand on his waist with his fingers tightly digging into his skin, and his other hand closed around his neck tilting it in a dominant gesture. His teeth were digging again into the wound that he had give him last night in his neck, in an attempt for it not to vanish.

Law couldn't stand this anymore. He had been all day feeling frustrated and excited, and now, finally, Kidd had conceded and was bulling his prostate almost obsessively, trying to make Law moan even louder and scream him name. So the exorcist quickly found himself about to come just there with only a little action.

His hands trembled as one of the waves of pleasure announcing the start of orgasm ran through his body again, and his legs slipped instantly into the bottom of the pool making him fall from that perfect position. But again Kidd returned to raise him and lift him into the air as if he weighed nothing. The dragon grabbed his knees from behind and lifted him so that he sat in his arms above the water with his legs spread and his back bumping against the dragon's chest.

Law opened his eyes, too embarrassed by that degrading posture. He was totally immobilized by Kidd, he couldn't close his legs thanks to Kidd's hands behind his knees pinning them in the air and making his entrance and erection fully exposed between his legs and trembling at the cold air of the room.

Law barely tried to come closer to the wall, tried to regain some balance for Kidd not to hold him completely and so he could close his legs, but then Kidd slammed his huge dick back into him with a loud thud and the position was so perfect that Law just melted in the dragon's arms between moans of pleasure.

Kidd was dominating him completely, Law realized, without letting him do anything, only fucking him and holding him still as if he didn't need him to do anything else. He was refusing to let Law feel anything but the redhead's body against his, waking every nerve ending he had. Claiming him. The dragon seemed to be acting on instinct, Law thought for a moment, when the redhead's teeth closed again around the wound on his neck for the eighth time in the day.

Marking him.

The electricity again flooded Law from his neck and went straight to his painfully hard erection. Law then came, legs open in mid-air and spilling on the wall in front of him. Without having even touched his dick at all, only with the hands of the dragon on his body and his possessive mouth on his neck while the redhead pulled in and out of his body violently.

When the orgasm came, Law desperately tried to hold on to something, to grab anything for release, but there was nothing to hold. Only Kidd. Law leaned his head against the dragon's shoulder while everything around him burst into a white light and his body disappeared beneath the waves of pleasure, completely tense.

He could felt the dragon snarling against his body also reaching his limit with a final and perfect thrust. Hard and deep that brushed his prostate with just too much skill. Law returned to whine in Kidd's arms while a second wave of pleasure passed over him leaving him breathless and felling the other one coming inside him, oh so perfectly.

And then he heard it loud and clear in his head.

"I love you ... I love you"

Law closed his eyes worried and started having a slight panic attack. This was the second time. This could no longer be called an accident. The dragon had said it clearly. He really meant it.

Kidd then carefully returned to take him down into the water, still buried inside of him and without stopping kissing the bleeding wound on his neck. Caring for him and attending him despite how violent and dominant the act has been this time.

Law only shivered again after every little caress on his hypersensitive skin without saying anything. Just letting him do whatever he wanted.

He didn't know what to say. What was he supposed to say after that? The mix of warm feelings, of panic and doubt was still inside him. He couldn't answer because he didn't know how he felt. The panic was still there, along with the fear of the church and the new and strange situation where they were. It was all going so fast, he had never done anything like this with anyone, he had no references and he didn't know what the consequences would be or how it would affect him. How would he feel if Kidd betrayed him in the end and hurt him. What if all this was just a joke for Kidd? A one night stand? How did he know if Kidd wasn't like this with everyone? If he declared his love for each person with whom he slept? How could Law trust him?... But on the other hand it was nice to feel wanted, to feel needed, it had been long since he have had so much fun as today, the dragon was amazing, sex was amazing, he hadn't slept so well and quietly as he had done in the dragon's cave.

But everything was going very fast. Law still didn't trust him, he still had too many questions, there were still too many problems to overcome.

Law sighed without knowing what to do, not knowing how to react. So the dark haired boy just turned his head and caught Kidd's insistent lips in a calm and intense kiss, taking his time and trying to reassure the dragon who was again smacking his neck with nervous and desperate kisses waiting for a reaction on his part. When their tongues met again Kidd sighed, instantly relaxing. As if he didn't need anything more than that, as if he didn't need Law to return his feelings, just glad for Law to be there and not go out running, as if his presence alone could make him happy.

Kidd then separated from him and smiled stupidly with a warm, loving and happy smile. Still with wet hair, still breathing hard, with red cheeks and his hands around Law not wanting to separate and break the moment. Law took his eyes away from him, a warm and pleasant sensation spreading through his chest again.

What was he getting into?


Kidd is so cute~

Next chapter will be intense and the fun will start (at least for me muhaha)

See you folks

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