A/N: I know I usually do these after the end of the chapter but this whole chapter is a lemon. So this is just a little warning for you guys who would prefer not to read it. Those of you who wish to read it . . . enjoy. The next chapter will be out soon though I promise.
I hope this doesn't disappoint. I didn't know how long or detailed it was supposed to be.
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"Is this location more ideal for you?" Kidd sneered as he fell on top of the small girl, the bed protesting their suddenly added weight. The words Kate had blurted out during their encounter in the steamy hot bathroom surfacing in his mind as he smirked in triumph down at Kate.
At first his words confused her, but then it made since, it clicked. "That's right, I did say no shower sex and that I wouldn't let you take me in your bed didn't i?" Kate quietly mused aloud running her hands slowly back through his gorgeous thick locks, her fingers occasionally catching and yanking hard on knots and tangles. She savored the feeling of freedom, of unrestricted movement. Kate relished the feeling of her hands having the freedom to move, to explore every last inch of his body as thoroughly as he was doing hers.
"I'll just have to convince you otherwise." His hot breath seared her ear as his hand wrapped around the strapless bra. And as he had done to the dress, tore it off of her soft warm body, discarding and forgetting it.
The body on top of her, weight pressing her down into the mattress was quickly becoming a familiar feeling, one that Kate didn't mind growing accustomed to. "Hmm, maybe you will." She whispered into the air. There was a second's pause, where all there was, was sensations and thought. The light squeeze of her now bare breast, the pinch of the nipple, scratching of nails against pale flesh, skin against skin, and subtle grinding before she whispered his name in the form of a question. And when he hummed at her to show that he had in fact heard her and was waiting for her to continue she did. "If I told you not to bite my ear would you do it just to spite me?" That's how Kidd's mind worked right? Tell him not to do something and he'd do it, that's just how he was . . . right?
In response to her question Kate felt his lips move from her jaw and to the shell of her ear. She felt them part with a shudder before his teeth sunk into the thin flimsy cartilage, sending sharp pain signals to her brain.
Those glorious pain signals were far more than welcome. After four weeks where the most painful things were dress fittings and spending time with Yui, this was pure bliss. So blissful that a small groan escaped her lips.
The harder he bit down the more of a reaction he got out of Kate. The harder her bit the louder the sounds were, the harder she pulled his hair or pushed her nails into his skin or ground against him, the more satisfying it was to bit her.
Kidd must know what he was doing to her, after all he was teasing her with his hands, his mouth, everything! Each bite turned her on more and more as if she weren't already fully aroused already. As if pinching, biting, squeezing and kissing weren't enough, he just had to tease her while he was at it. Kate almost wished that they'd skip the play and that he'd take off his god awful pants and stop playing with her already.
"You like that don't you?" Kidd hissed into her ear as she pushed her hips up against his. He was hard and she was ready, but he wasn't going to satisfy her yet, now when the damn bitch was so fucking fun to tease, to excite.
"Very much so." She groaned.
After a particularly hard bite his mouth slipped away from her pleasantly throbbing ear and down to her lips. They only brushed against hers before landing on her cheek then the tip of her nose, her cheekbone, forehead, jaw, temple and even the lobe of her neglected ear, anywhere but where she wanted to them to land, anywhere but her lips!
All she wanted to strong redheaded man who she had sworn to that she'd never do this with, on top of her to rip off her remaining clothing- which wasn't much; just her panties- slip out of his wretched pants and make her lose her voice. But noooo, he just have to have his fun, he had to tease her.
Kidd was counting each kiss that failed to land on her awaiting mouth. He could feel her getting irritated and impatient beneath him as he wondered how much longer she'd last before she got fed up with him not kissing her and grabbed his head and forced their mouths together.
After one of the butterfly kisses landed on the corner of her mouth she turned her face towards him, realizing what he was doing to her, what he wanted. HE was taunting and toying with her, ruthlessly teasing her for his own pleasure. "Stop being so mean to me." She pouted in a whiney voice that carried her displeasure in it as she slid her hands up his well sculpted chest, over his broad well-built shoulders and up into his hair, just behind his ears where his long gone, somewhere on the floor, goggles usually rested. There she clenched her hands into tight fists and yanked him down to her, putting an end to his game, momentarily pausing his cruel and totally unfair teasing. When their mouths collided, Kate could once again feel his smirk against her lips.
It had only taken thirteen fucking failures to drive Kate crazy, to push her over the edge. After a few seconds he shoved her slowly exploring his mouth tongue back into her own mouth before pulling away enough to look down and see her irritated expression before saying, "Not any fuckin' time soon." If the bitch wanted TLC then she had returned to the wrong ship with the wrong people. Kidd thought as her hands traveled back down his neck, shoulders chest and torso, stopping at the waistline of his pants, her fingers curling around it so that her cold fingers brushed against his skin.
With a smile he gathered her too eager hands in one of his as he began to kiss suck and bite her way along her jawline, down her tender warm neck and then slowly down her small body, her hands trying to get away from him, to tug out of his grasp. He liked that not every sound she made, every noise that escaped her mouth was super sexy and arousing. Hell some of them he found amusing if not satisfying. There were some yelps, squeaks and slight whimpers, even a few hisses and 'ow's' could be heard. A few times her body tensed when she felt his teeth graze the skin of a particular area of her body, she even shifted away from him and even tried pushing herself further into the mattress. But despite all of that not once was the word stop uttered, she wasn't telling him to wait for anything or telling him that she wasn't fucking ready, because even if she did, he wouldn't listen to her, not at this point.
Only when light pushes against his shoulders registered did he pause, propping himself up on his elbows from just above her waist, so that he could see her face, so that he could glare at her for interrupting him.
"Why do you always get to be on top?" She pouted, a frown pulling down the corners of her mouth. "It's not fair that I get all the pleasure, and am always on the receiving end." She muttered the last part, mostly referring to the teasing part of the receiving end.
Kidd shifted his weight onto one elbow and with one hand grabbed ahold of the white lacy underwear before sliding it down her smooth legs, ignoring her question as he bowed his head and kissed just below her stomach.
Kate watched him slowly lower his head to plant a gentle kiss on her skin, raising goose bumps as he did so. "K-kidd." She gasped out his name, squirming beneath him as she nervously licked her lips. "Please d-don't." she weakly managed in a voice just barely above a whisper. After what had happened at the castle with just his fingers, Kate was almost scared to have his mouth down there.
At the sound of her frightened voice Kidd lifted his head once more, but one glance at her face, into her wide eyes and he could see the fear that was so plainly audible in her voice was only what had managed to leak out.
After a few seconds of staring him in his crimson eyes she slowly nodded her answer. She watched his expression soften just a little bit as he said, "Don't be."
"But Kidd." She protested. Don't be scared?! Was he expecting her to trust him that much? He was telling her not to be scared with a man like him, such a rough, ruthless man like him!
Digging his nails into her outer thighs he growled, "I said don't be fucking scared." His eyes narrowed at her, voice hardening as well. And after one more fleeting glance into her aquamarine eyes he kissed the inside of her thigh, only to hear a whimper above him. After a few minutes she'd be fucking thanking him. Kidd thought, slipping his hands down her legs stopping just above the knees, holding them slightly apart and down, should Kate get the 'bright' idea to start flailing and kicking.
Just like in the castle he paid attention to her clit, but he didn't touch it as he kissed and licked around it and all around her thighs and even teased her a bit, flicking his tongue down the wet slit but going no farther than that. So far this wasn't too bad, quite delightful in fact. But that didn't stop her from nervously awaiting the pain that she was sure was to come.
After several more kisses and a few light bites, Kidd positioned his mouth atop her lips before spreading them with his tongue and kissing the wet opening and slowly- for Kate's benefit- down into her. He twisted his tongue inside her before slowly pulling out. As he did so a quite moan above him encouraged him to go harder faster, to swirl his tongue inside of her. The quiet, reluctant moans becoming louder, the louder they became the faster he moved his tongue in and out of her.
Slowly, just in case she thought now was a good time to start flailing her legs like she did her arms when she waved enthusiastically at people, he slid his hand up one of her legs and began rubbing her clit until it was hard and fully aroused. Removing his tongue from Kate Kidd began sucking softly on the sensitive stub while slipping one finger inside of her for extra pleasure.
He sucked harder and harder, occasionally using his tongue until she was screaming, her hips bucking up into him as her hands crept into his hair before balling her hands into his hair, knotting her fingers in it.
Kate couldn't help but scream out into the quiet for the most part room, unable to believe that she had been begging for Kidd not to do this to her, that she had been scared of the pain he might have caused her. Oh, she had had it all wrong. Kate should have been afraid of how good it felt, how much pleasure she'd get out of the act.
It wasn't that Kate had never had an orgasm before, because she had. It was just that she had never had one of this magnitude. Her head was thrown back, back arched involuntarily, toes curled and fists clenched once more in Kidd's red hair. A scream and the words 'I love you' filled their ears, reverberated through the air of the room. Her whole body was trembling as waves and waves of heat rushed out of her. Even when it was over it left her body feeling both numb and tingly. She felt great- no great was an understatement, she couldn't think of a word that went beyond just scratching the surface of how good she felt.
After another minute or so of him slowly licking her, Kidd once again began sucking, kissing and biting her body, only the difference this time was that he was traveling up her body, working his way to her face. His touch had felt good before, but now it somehow seemed even better. He paused at her breast and began nipping and sucking on one while he pulled his single finger out of her and began pinching, squeezing and playing with the other. Soon he switched, not neglecting the other breast, as he had done her poor ear. Lifting his head Kidd roughly kissed her mouth, skipping her blotched and in a few places bleeding, neck and ears.
Pulling away from her eager mouth he couldn't help but whisper into her ear, "Still think it's unfair?"
Instantly she realized that he was returning to the being on top comment she had made, Kate frowned and said "Yes." And with that Kidd flipped them so that she was now sitting on top of him. "Thanks for the change of perspective," She smiled sweetly down at him before adding the word 'but' and trailing off as she did so her small, tightly clenched fist connected with his jaw and her eyes narrowed before she continued, "Next time I tell you I'm scared- I don't care how good you know it's going to make me feel- don't fucking do it! God if I didn't enjoy that so much," A blush crept onto her cheeks as her sentence faltered a little. ",I'd beat you, or hell just kick you where it hurts and walk out."
"But you liked it." He sneered at her, one of the hands resting on her waist moved to rub at his jaw. Killer was to blame to her good punches.
Kate released a heavy sigh. He was impossible. Leaning down she was going to kiss his lips but decided this was going to be a bit of pay back and instead at the very last minute to kiss his cheek, an innocent peck with the words 'I did'. What she really wanted to do was to find the places where Kidd was sensitive, the spots that made him grunt or groan, curse or gasp with pleasure, pleasure that she had initiated. The idea of filling Kidd with as much bliss as he had filled her with thrilled Kate to no end.
So she nipped softly at his ear, all around the outer shell, but when mimicking the sensations she loved so much, the mix of hard and soft bites to her ear failed, she kissed back to his mouth and stayed there for a second, moving away to his jaw just as his tongue pushed into her mouth. Just like he had done to her body, she kissed, sucked and bit down his. Starting at his muscular neck, but when none of that yielded any responses, no moans or groans, no nothing. So she moved lower, across his strong shoulders and chest, and down his torso, but not a single noise escaped his lips to let her know that she had found where he was sensitive, to tell her that he liked what she was doing to him.
Kate kissed all the way down to the line of his pants, where she paused smirking against him. Well if this didn't work, didn't make him respond, then she was just going to quit right then and there and relinquish her momentary dominance over Kidd.
She licked and sucked the skin along the waistline, teasing him as she rubbed her hand against him. She smiled when he hissed the words 'fucking bitch' at her. Deciding that if she didn't hurry up and to do something more than tease him back he'd probably kill her. So slowly- for the hell of it, because she could- Kate grabbed his pants and pulled them down, taking the boxers along with those god awful pants. Finally those wretched things were gone, out of sight and most importantly out of her way. Because of its lack of importance and distaste, Kate didn't notice the absence of the blue sash that usually adorned Kidd's waist. And just like he had casually done to her, she decided to tease him, to pay him back for everything he had done to her, every second he had taken to mercilessly tease her. And she'd enjoy doing so. Oh how she'd enjoy teasing Kidd.
She planted one kiss at the base, looking up at Kidd as she did so, before leaving butterfly kisses on his inner thighs, the hard shaft and even his balls, but finally after a few minutes she came to a soft stop at the tip. As she parted her lips around it she finally received a rewarding groan as her tongue flicked across it.
He watched her lips wrap around the head of his dick, slowly making it disappear somewhat hesitantly into her mouth. Maybe she didn't know what it looked like from his point of view, but she looked fucking sexy, no matter how cautious she was being, it didn't change how damn sexy her small naked form between his legs was.
Kidd found it rather amusing that Kate wanted to be on top, on not only the receiving end of the pleasure but at the giving end of it as well. Her short blonde hair was longer then he remembered it being, it was no longer neatly brushed out but instead tousled and messy, just like usual. Red blotches and marks were budding all over her body, mostly on her neck and chest, but even her ear was already showing evidence of their activities.
Kidd couldn't hold back a long throaty groan as her tentative tongue found the tip at the top of the head. That was fucking it. Kidd thought reaching up and burying his fists deep in her hair before shoving her head down. When he did so he could not only hear the erotic sound of Kate gagging but could also feel the brief tightening of the back of her throat around him and the feel of her small hands wrapping around the base of his dick. He didn't hold her there- where would the fun in making her vomit be? - But at the same time he didn't let her go.
One minute she was the queen of the world, high mighty, dominate, on top and in control- that control had been such a nice but fleeting feeling-, while she had hopefully driving Kidd up several walls of insanity. But then all of the sudden, in a moment of headache inducing pain and her mouth was full of something warm and fleshy. At that point being on top no longer meant that she was the dominant one, it no longer meant that she was in control. However Kidd had made the grave mistake of having shoved the most sensitive part of any man into her mouth. She wouldn't have to bite down that hard, or dig her nails into his flesh that hard to get the message that she wasn't too happy with him across.
He rammed against the back of her throat for the second time, forcing her head to slide up and down his now saliva coated shaft. When he did that the threatening to spill over tears in her eyes overflowed, rolling slowly down her cheeks. She may not mind Kidd being in control or hurting her in small ways that she found rather enjoyable, but Kate really disliked crying and this was no fun, so she bit down. He didn't stop or slow the forceful movement of her head, only let out a sound of pain and pleasure tightly intertwined together, as his dark nails scraped against her scalp and his already tight grip tightened, and for a few minutes after he didn't lose rhythm, kept shoving her head down and pulling it back up by her hair.
Shoving her head down farther then he had done before Kate began gagging louder than usual. But then with a loud curse from Kidd, and him not letting her up, hot sticky liquid filled the back of her throat and her mouth. Instinctively she tried swallowing, to clear her throat, her airways, but soon she began choking. Finally his hands released their grip on her, slipping from her hair and allowing Kate to jerk up, gasping for air.
After coughing for a few minutes, and fighting to get her breath back Kate swiped the back of her hand across her mouth and chin with narrowed eyes. "Kidd." She slowly said with a warning in her voice. "I didn't like that." If he didn't it again she'd bite off his testicles.
"I fucking did." He said with a smile. "Now get up here." As he said the last sentence he reached out, wrapped his hand around her thin upper arm and pulling her small body up from between his legs.
She was jerked from her knees to lying on top of Kidd's strong chest. The moment she came to a stop he grabbed the back of her head and once again crushed their lips together, instantly biting her lips, his nails grating slowly down her back. They exchanged another steamy, hot and . . . dare she say it. . .passionate, kiss.
Pulling away Kate couldn't help but chuckle and with a teasing smile say, "I was going to clean you up."
"I thought you were mad at me." Kidd sneered at her.
"No. Irked but not mad." She answered resting her forehead against his gently stroking his pale face. For some reason the way the light reflected in his red eyes made her realize that the lights were still on, which was really weird because her and Jay-Jay almost never had sex with the lights on- never took the time to turn them on. Yeah they had had sex many places but they had it by daylight, moonlight or candlelight. "Why are the lights still on?" Kate couldn't help but inquire as the realization struck her, even at a time like this she couldn't hold her tongue.
Because." Kidd began, only to wrap his arms around her, pressing her naked body closer to his before flipping them over so that he was once again on top of her. And just like she had stroked his face with her small and delicate hands, Kidd stroked her face, lightly tracing her bottom lip with is thumb, staring down at her silently for a minute, leaving his answer hanging for an entire painful minute before deciding to finish the fragment of an answer. "I want to see you, every expression you make, every way your body twists, every mark I leave on your skin, I want to see it all." The way her soft, usually smiling face would contort when he penetrated her deeply, the way the scream would twist her face, the pain in her eyes before they closed, before it would start feeling good, the way her shoulders would press down and her back arch into him, the way she'd beg for more, Kidd didn't want to miss a second of it.
"You know that's sortta romantic. I didn't know you had it in you." Kate seriously doubted that there was supposed to be any romantic meaning behind his words, behind that eager glint in his eyes. With a small smile, Kate kissed Kidd's lips gently. It was simply the pressing together of two mouths, there was no tongue, no biting, no asking for- or demanding, or forcing- entrance and there were no fights for dominance.
Without any farther words Kidd gathered Kate's hand in one hand and with the other blindly searched for the blue sash he had been waiting to use on Kate, since the little bitch liked to be restrained, liked to be tied up. Once his fingers found it he took his time tightly fasten it around her wrists above her head. When he was satisfied that it was tight enough, that they wouldn't slip, that Kate wouldn't undo them he very slowly began teasing her, slowly pushing into her, but not all the way, then pulling out just as slowly. Somehow Kidd found that he still had the patience to tease her, to drive her crazy while he still had the chance.
"Kidd." Kate groaned her voice slightly irritable as she stretched out his name, digging her nails into the skin of his upper arms.
With a smile, as if he had been waiting for and unknown to her, signal he surged forwards, his hips slamming against hers. Kidd paused briefly, enjoying the whimpers escaping Kate's mouth as she adjusted to him.
Oh god, she hadn't expected him to fill her so perfectly, as if he belonged there, shoved roughly between her legs.
Kate's small whimpers became loud moans when Kidd's teeth sinking into her neck was added to the rhythmic strokes. Each time they sunk into a different spot, occasionally breaking skin, the ironically metallic tasting liquid staining his lips and settling over his taste buds, mixing with the still linger taste of Kate's sweet cum. He didn't fail to neglect her over sensitive ears as she arched her back onto his body, allowing him to rake his nails down what he could reach of her back, her sides and even her arms.
Kate had never remembered sex being so good. . .so. . .delicious and pleasantly painful. Somehow all of the good sex her and Jay-Jay had seemed to pale to this single time with Kidd. Kate almost wanted to laugh as she wondered if he had been doing things wrong or something.
Steadily his speed got faster, the strokes deeper and harder, invoking louder noises to reluctantly come from Kate's mouth, making Kidd smirk at her. Kidd liked the control over the amount of pain or pleasure the Kate did or didn't receive, and he loved the way she took all it even more.
Kate liked how Kidd wasn't pinning her arms above her head with one of his arms; occupying one, meaning that he only had one free hand. She liked that they weren't bound or handcuffed to a headboard or bar at the head of the bed, she liked that her wrists were just bound tightly together. She lifted her arms up and looped them over Kidd's head so that they rested comfortably around his neck, capturing him in a half hug type of embrace, pulling him closer then he already was to her.
Tiring of scratching and just biting Kidd slowly reached one hand up her body until he could feel the vibrations of her moans against his palm, fingers curling around her neck before applying pressure. It wasn't until her slit like that of a pleased cat eyes went wide and she was roughly tugging on his hair with one hand and clawing at his hand with the other, nailed scraping fruitlessly, not loosening his grip on her throat at all. Into her ear his hissed, "Scream my name." He knew that she'd refuse at first so he applied more pressure, cutting off more of her air supplies, before growling, "Scram it."
She didn't do anything for a few minutes of almost silence, but then a smile formed on her lips and she managed to gasp the words, "Make me."
Kidd nuzzled into the crook of her neck, thinking that that response was just like her. She could feel the chuckle move through his chest then being exhaled in small bursts onto her neck.
It's not that Kate didn't want to scream Kidd's name, to obey him, to hear his name echoing around them, bringing Kidd satisfaction, but it was just it was a pride thing. She wouldn't mind her voice becoming hoarse, or losing it, but he had to work for it, for the satisfaction, the ego/pride boost, for her to obey his sharp command. Kate wasn't going to scream just because he wanted her to, after all when had she ever done what he wanted without a little persuasion or force?
Kidd ducked his head so that her arms slipped from around his neck before he frowned down at her and growled menacingly, "You fucking asked for it you little whore."
The journal that Killer had taken from Lila was burning a hole in his back pocket, so after they began sailing away from the island for a second time, this time with Kate, and after making sure that no one was perusing them, Killer headed to his room so that he could read it, see the other half of Kate's absence, the half that he had missed, to see what she had written about in the weeks that she had been gone.
It wasn't that Killer was complaining-because he wasn't, not in the lease- but it was quiet on the ship.
Almost too quiet.
To be honest Killer had expected the questions, the screaming, shouting, cursing and giggling, the fighting, punching flipping and injuring to start the moment Kate's bare feet and Kidd's heavy boots touched the deck of the ship. But it hadn't played out like he thought it would.
But as long as Kate was safe, as long as they weren't about to engage in battle, as long as Kate was no longer anyone's bride, Killer didn't mind the peace. When he came to the closed door of his room he stopped. He didn't know what made him hesitate, what made him pause, his hand only centimeters from t doorknob, but he did. For a second he stood there wondering why he was pausing before giving his head a firm shake, figuring that it was nothing as he pushed the door open and took a step in. Only to have the sight before him make him stop short.
Unlike the last time this had happened he knew that he was seeing correctly. It perfectly explained the silence, the lack of violence and noise on the deck. But that didn't mean that he wasn't in shock; even though he should have seen this coming. It didn't mean that he was somehow unable to turn his attention away as he watched his nude captain flips his naked sister onto her stomach.
With the realization that the blue sash that usually adorned Kidd's waist was no tightly fastening his sisters' wrists together, came the release of whatever had been holding him rooted to the spot. Quickly he took a step back out of his room, quickly but quietly closing the door, blocking them from sight.
Shaking his head Killer futilely tried to dislodge the images, the scene he had intruded upon from replaying itself in his mind. He was going to have to change the sheets and the pillowcases. Killer thought as he headed back towards the deck. He was also going to have to flip the mattress- or maybe he should just burn in and get a new one. Maybe he should- a scream of pain with spikes of pleasure embedded within it pierced through the air, reaching him before he could make it out onto the deck.
Killer couldn't help but flinch as he picked up his already hurried pace. Yes, tomorrow he would definitely remind the . . . couple?! . . . that the walls of the ship were quite thin. Stepping back onto the deck Killer headed for Kidd's 'office'. Surely he wouldn't mind, after all him and Kate were using far more than just his room. He sat down in the chair behind the deck before opening the journal, hoping to get so engrossed in its pages and Kate's scrawled writing that he'd forget about the scene he had accidentally witnessed.
Grunting Kidd pushed all the way inside of her tight ass with a satisfying scream coming from Kate. He had a tight hold of her hips, nails digging into the skin, breaking the first few layers of skin and leaving small crescent shaped impressions.
"Scream it." He demanded sharply, one of his hands sliding up he arched into the mattress back and coming to a rest at the base of her neck, fingers wrapping around it once again.
"I said make me." Kate grumbled, trying to relax, turning her head so that her voice wasn't muffled by the bed. Again he had to work to get his way, just like always.
After a particularly hard thrust of his hips Kidd got exactly what he wanted. He could feel the vibrations against his fingertips, his name long and drawn out, filling their ears and the air of the room even though she had pressed her face into the mattress to stifle the scream of pain. It was painful and Kate knew it was because she wasn't relaxed, but it wasn't as though Kidd had given her the time to do so.
Upon noticing that her face was buried into the mattress The hand around her neck slid up her neck and into her short hair before clenching his hand into a tight fist and jerking up, grumbling a short stream of profanity at her.
After her scream and his name died in the air around them he went as deep as he could and released wave after wave of how cum inside of her, pushing her over the edge and bringing Kate to another orgasm as he repeatedly slammed her head down onto the mattress.
When he pulled out Kate rolled over with an amusing amount of trouble before she put her arms around his neck once again, pulling herself up so that she could whisper "Happy?" just before she kissed the sexy and satisfied smile on his dark lips. As their tongue pushed against each other's, trying to get into the other's mouth, the taste of iron seeped into her mouth. Kidd wound up winning that battle. Kate found that she didn't even mind that it was her blood that she tasted.
Kidd rolled over onto his side, off of Kate's small, sticky and slick with perspiration and other things, body and onto the bed next to her. But even then he didn't let go of her. "Welcome back." Kidd whispered taking in all the bleeding, red and raw parts of her body. There was no way in hell that she was going to forget this for a good long time.
"Best welcome back ever." Kate whispered back to the redheaded brute lying next to her as she snuggled into him, his warmth, allowing her tired eyes to slip shut as his arms tightened around her and the almost inaudible words, "I love you." left her lips, just barely reaching Kidd's ears.
However when they did he scoffed at the three words. I, Love and you, all three words were next to meaningless on their own, but when combined were one of the fastest and most fore fire way to ruin the good sex they had just had.
Kidd was just too damn lazy to get up, find all of his clothing, put it all back on, and walk all the way down the hall only to collapse in another bed. He was comfortable here, and he doubted that Kate's unconscious form would let him go.
Kidd being Kidd however had to have the last word, even with Kate already fast asleep against him. "No you don't." He murmured. Kate was just getting her goddamn words and her emotions mixed up, it would have to snow in hell before Kate would love him. After all she hated him with a passion and the only reason she was on his crew was on because of her brother. . . .that and she didn't really have a choice on the matter. Though she had come back of her own free will. . . .Kidd's thoughts trailed off as he drifted off to sleep too.
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A/N:
I'd say this is not too bad for a virgin and for a first lemon. . . .what do you think? Well I hope that over all this thing wasn't too cringe worthy. I wrote, rewrote scribbled and rewrote this lemon soooo many times. That I hope you guys enjoy the hell out of it.
Oh and thank you for all of your positive reviews for the last chapter half lemon/lime thing.
Also this lemon/chapter is dedicated to Girl-luvs-manga; she requested this so I hope she enjoys it the most!
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All three greatly appreciated.