A/N: Apparently my mind decided that there was one last lemon to do after the kind of sort of angst-y wrap up part of the beginning of this chapter. And just to make things difficult for myself it ended up becoming a threesome and I honestly have no idea how the hell it ended up that way. But I guess it is what it is and I just went with it. So, because of that sneaking in, the chapter after this one is the epilogue (aka the last chapter).
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x
He had finally reached the point in his long life that he never thought he would have come to. Looking back on things, he would have laughed at the very idea that he had even wanted such a thing to pass.
Doflamingo wanted to die.
It would have been funny to him if it weren't so true to how he felt in his current mood.
The older man was world weary and far more depressed than he had ever remembered being. Doflamingo felt that nothing was ever going to change, no matter what he did to try and make things work. He had even gone so far as to modify his behavior. However little that ended up being. But it still was not enough to give him any kind of hope for some change in the future. And Doflamingo was finally tired of Law turning away from him every time he came across a reincarnation of the dark haired man. There was only so much patience Doflamingo could allow, when he almost always knew within a couple days how things were going to play out. And this past time that he had come across Law...
Doflamingo slumped into his chair in his room of his current residence, and stared at nothing in particular. There was no one around, and that was what he had wanted. Doflamingo needed some time to think about what had just happened to him a few days ago. The last parting Doflamingo had had with Law had been vicious. The younger man had managed to get away unscathed, though it was only because the older man did not want to harm Law. Doflamingo himself...he had not been so lucky for his show of mercy. A throb of pain caused Doflamingo to rest his hand lightly over his abdomen, to where he had bandages wrapped around the skin there. Doflamingo smiled without humor. No matter how or when Doflamingo encountered the dark haired doctor, the man was always very handy with a weapon. Doflamingo traced the stitches beneath the bandages with a contemplative finger. With this wound, Doflamingo was again reminded of the unpleasant fact that he could not die. It didn't matter how fatal the wound might be that he might receive once in a blue moon. It would heal, as it always did.
That was one constant in his life that never changed.
Doflamingo ground his teeth. This was all his fault for Doflamingo being unable to end things. He was the one who had cursed him to live this never ending cycle of life and death.
Almost as if Doflamingo's thoughts had been said aloud, one side of the room began to grow darker.
Despite how awful and depressed he was, Doflamingo forced himself to straighten up in his chair. He knew that darkness. It felt wrong, so he knew who it was that had come to visit him. Doflamingo glared at the pitch black side of the room, "Are you here to gloat? For finally being able to break me down enough that I want nothing more than for it to all end?"
"Zehahaha! I had hoped that would eventually happen. Because I love seein' how miserable you are. More so than that laughing, confident man you had been." The voice turned sly, though the presence did not reveal itself, "I guess that reminds me that I never thanked you for driving me mad while trying to possess me. You know I killed thirty people before they caught me?"
Doflamingo managed a brief flash of a smile, "If you are just here to reminisce, Blackbeard, then leave me be. I have no desire to exchange words with such a deranged being."
There was a short laugh, "Look who's talking." Blackbeard sighed, "And no, I'm not."
"Then why are you here?" Doflamingo demanded, his temper short, his wound aggravated as he sat up the rest of the way. Doflamingo stiffened when the rest of the room was plunged into a deep darkness. The older man could not see anything, but he could sense Blackbeard. Doflamingo sucked in a harsh breath as a sharp blade plunged into his chest without warning, though whether it struck his heart was irrelevant. The pain and searing agony from the sudden unprovoked attack made Doflamingo fall limp against the chair. He ignored that for now. Instead, Doflamingo became acutely aware of Blackbeard's presence when the man used one hand to push the dagger in more deeply, even though the damage had been done. Doflamingo could feel the blood oozing from the fresh wound, but the blond chose to focus on why the hell Blackbeard was doing this to him in the first place. Doflamingo hated being helpless, and that was exactly what he was right now. Barely able to more without risking making the new wound worse, and not having the strength to shove Blackbeard away. "Why?" Doflamingo hissed. He tried to ignore that his breath was getting harder to come by.
Blackbeard acted as if he had done nothing, "If I had had the choice, I would continue to let you rot here, suffering life after life for something you'll never get, no matter how hard you try."
For a moment there was nothing but the shuddering gasps from Doflamingo, before the other man continued to speak. "I am only here because I lost a bet, and because of it, you're off the hook. You get your wish." Blackbeard drew another dagger and slashed Doflamingo across the throat without a hesitation, silencing whatever it had been that Doflamingo had tried to say. Blackbeard sighed as he put that dagger away, and stepped back, the darkness retreating along with him, "It's a shame though. I guess I'll just have to find some other poor fool to torment for eternity. You got lucky." The darkness vanished altogether, taking Blackbeard with it, his voice an echo as it faded, "Though I'm not going to stick around to lead you to the light or whatever the hell is coming for you. One last hurdle for you to deal with one your own. If you can. I ain't a saint, after all."
Doflamingo slumped further into his chair, his breath a labored gurgle with his newly slashed throat. He dimly realized that Blackbeard hadn't plunged the dagger through his heart, though it had been a close thing. His throat was another matter altogether. He could feel the blood pooling down his throat to his chest, the air escaping through the gaping wound. Doflamingo knew he was losing a lot of blood, and realized with a small stab of dread that the wounds Blackbeard had just dealt him felt far different than the one that he had been given by Law days before. Doflamingo's eyes half closed. He felt even more worn out than he had before, as if all the stress and depression he had been feeling over the years had come together all at once, and his body was unable to handle it.
Instead of being afraid of what was apparently his demise, if Blackbeard could be trusted to hold his word, Doflamingo felt oddly detached from it all. It was if the thought of dying were a foreign concept to him after living for such a long time without rest. No. Not living. Surviving. Doflamingo hadn't really lived after he had killed his own brother, and had lost Trafalgar because of it.
The more Doflamingo thought about it, the more he began to think that he didn't want to die after all. But Doflamingo knew that it was useless to fight against his wounded body. It was shutting down on him bit by bit, and his limbs were losing strength. Doflamingo weakly tried to push himself up, the purpose of doing so lost to him, but his hand slipped instead and ended up hanging limply over the arm of the chair. Doflamingo chuckled hoarsely and coughed as his eyes slipped close. Doflamingo dimly recalled the dagger that Blackbeard had stabbed him in the chest with was gone. When had it been removed?
Doflamingo could feel his consciousness slipping, and from the cold chill he now felt, must have lost a good portion of his blood from the nasty throat wound. He wasn't going to wake up after this. Not this time. At the thought, Doflamingo's mind came alive in utter panic. His body, however, did not reflect what he was feeling but for the faint twitch of his hands. What was going to happen to him? Was he going to simply cease to exist? Was he going to be able to see Trafalgar, if only to swallow his pride and apologize, in a last attempt to get through to the dark haired man?
'I don't want to die.'
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Doflamingo seized onto it desperately. He didn't want to die. He didn't know what would happen to him when he did. He had not realized it before, but the more he thought about it, the more Doflamingo realized that he was not ready to die yet. And it was because he had grown so accustomed to never dying that it hadn't really sunk in what would happen should the day come that he would reach the end of his long existence. Doflamingo recognized that he was afraid. It was not an emotion that he was overly familiar with or entirely comfortable experiencing. Not much could threaten Doflamingo, but the looming threat of imminent death was apparently something he realized too late that he was not ready for. Doflamingo had thought that he was, but obviously not. The panic Doflamingo felt set in further, and the twitching of his body aggravated all of his wounds, and made it hurt to even breathe. And speaking of breath, Doflamingo noted dimly that it was getting harder and harder to get any air.
Doflamingo's brow furrowed as a light touch rested over the hand that was limp over the side of the chair. Perhaps he was hallucinating, but he could have sworn that there was a hand resting over his own. Doflamingo felt the hand and it was a hand, he realized, when it slipped around his own and held on. Doflamingo let out a hiss of breath, before he twitched his hand, "Cora…?" The hand squeezed gently in response, and that was when Doflamingo decided that he had to be hallucinating. There was no other explanation, because he also felt someone standing on his other side. Doflamingo thought he heard a voice whisper in his ear, but it was too faint for his failing sense to make out. In his near delirious state, Doflamingo was struck by the idea that it was Trafalgar.
Doflamingo felt whom he believed to be Corazon squeeze his hand again. As if in reassurance.
Doflamingo wanted to laugh, but couldn't. He was too far gone for that. As his consciousness because to slip away further, Doflamingo heard a soft voice speak to him. One that he had only heard a handful of times.
'It's time to go now.'
Time to go indeed, Doflamingo thought absently, as he drifted off as his injures took their toll on his body. As he died, or so he thought, Doflamingo felt Corazon's hand grip his own more tightly and vaguely wondered why his brother was even bothering with him after what he had done.
And then Doflamingo knew nothing as a darkness surrounded him.
In that dark place, Doflamingo felt himself led along by another presence, though there was another one that he could sense nearby.
Was it Trafalgar?
-x
He felt that things had gone better than he could have imagined. And what had followed was a pleasant feeling of closure that he no longer had to worry about his brother's soul being ripped from him. That only left mundane things to worry about, and those were far more easily resolved.
Corazon tilted his head up in the direction of the bedroom, and silently apologized to Trafalgar. He had decided that the dark haired man needed to sort things out between himself and Doflamingo, as well as Kidd, but apparently, that was easier said than done.
And from the sound of the raised voices, Kidd and Doflamingo had apparently angered Trafalgar, as the dark haired man had spoken loudly with obvious malice.
"You fucking jackasses! I'm standing right here!"
-x
"Trafalgar?" Kidd questioned hesitantly a few hours later. He remained standing a few good feet away from where the dark haired man was seated. Kidd wasn't sure what to expect, but the redhead knew that the other man was not in a very receptive mood. And for good reason.
Trafalgar gave Kidd a dismissive glance, before looking away again in stony silence.
"Law?" Kidd tried again as he tentatively took a few steps forward. He stopped again at the hostile glare now aimed his way. Kidd swallowed down some anger of his own as he spoke, "I didn't mean it, you know. That pink wearing son of a bitch twisted it around."
"You still said it."
Kidd flinched as if the other man had struck him, and again held back his anger. This time around he knew that things were his fault, and that Trafalgar had every right to be furious with him right now. Hell, even Doflamingo was staying out of the dark haired man's way after he and Kidd had been hammered with a raised voice neither had heard out of Trafalgar before. Not to mention the slaps before the dark haired doctor had stormed off in a fury.
Trafalgar crossed one leg over the other from where he was seated on a small chair in the hall on the second floor of the house.
Kidd took one more step forward, before he halted abruptly as he was struck by a book that Trafalgar had been holding. The redhead let it bounce off him, and glanced at where it fell on the ground before he lifted his gaze to Trafalgar's. And felt slight guilt at the fact that while the other man was furious, he also seemed to be teetering on the edge of tears, which completely threw Kidd off as to what he should do to fix things, "Trafalgar…"
"Leave me alone." Trafalgar said darkly as he looked away again, as if the redhead would disappear from sight if he did not see him.
Kidd hesitated for one brief moment, considering it, before he moved into the dark haired man's personal space. Kidd watched Trafalgar tense up on the chair, even as he ignored the redhead's presence for the most part. Kidd let out a sigh and crouched down in front of Trafalgar, "You do know that I never once thought of you as some plaything to be tossed away if I ever got bored of you, right?"
Trafalgar tensed further but said nothing.
Kidd settled on his knees and rested his hands on Trafalgar's thighs, moving the leg that was crossed to give him better access. "You know Doflamingo is just looking for an excuse to get you to boot me out of the house for a couple weeks so he can be alone with you." Along with Corazon, which was just fucking weird that the younger brother was in the same house as them. Not to mention being startled whenever Corazon happened to suddenly be in the same room, though it was usually only when he seemed to have sensed that Trafalgar was getting upset.
The dark haired man briefly met Kidd's eyes before he dipped his head in a silent nod, "I know, but the two of you were still saying all of it in front of me as if I weren't standing there with you."
Kidd rose slightly, his hands resting on the arms of the chair as he leaned over Trafalgar and brushed his lips against the dark haired man's cheek, "But I thought you said I was too stupid to have an intelligent conversation?" Kidd let out a low laugh at the swat to his shoulder, "C'mon, don't be mad. I know you're happy that you scared Doflamingo off for now, aren't you?"
"Maybe." Trafalgar said dubiously as he tilted his head up with a sigh as Kidd bent over further and kissed him briefly. "But I'm still mad at both of you." Trafalgar murmured as Kidd broke the kiss to nuzzle alongside his neck and down to his shoulder.
"Can I make it up to you?" Kidd wondered as he lifted his head back to look at Trafalgar. And then winced when the other man slapped him as he had earlier in the day. "What the hell?" Kidd hissed as he abruptly backed away and rubbed at his cheek. He backed away further when Trafalgar was up and glaring at him, seething with renewed rage.
"I am not having any sex with either of you! Don't think that being able to talk to me will change what the two of you said. I told you I wanted to be alone." With a final disproving glare, Trafalgar turned on his heel toward the bedroom, and slammed the door shut.
Kidd stared, hand still to his cheek, although his scowl returned when he noticed a shadow fall over him, accompanied by a laugh.
"Fufufufu. Mad at both of us, is he?" Doflamingo eyed the closed door, "That is a problem."
"That is mostly your fault."
Doflamingo smiled as he waved a hand dismissively, "And he will remain that way unless we do something about it."
"We?" Kidd questioned.
Doflamingo grinned in return at the curious tone the redhead's voice had taken, and continued smoothly, "I propose that we set aside any arguments for the rest of the night."
"And do what?" Kidd asked, as he regarded the taller man suspiciously.
Doflamingo grinned wickedly in response. "Something Law wouldn't expect us to do."
-x
Trafalgar was exhausted, and even though he had not said it aloud to either of the men that he had been arguing with for hours, he knew that they had to know the state he was in. And if they hadn't, him passing out in bed was a damn good indication about how he felt about them arguing over who got to sleep with him at night. Trafalgar let out a soft scoff. He could sleep with whoever he damn pleased, and he had told Doflamingo and Kidd as much, before slamming the bedroom door in both of their faces. Which also should have been a good indication that he wanted to sleep alone that night because he could not stand their childish bickering over him like he was some toy that the other had stolen. That the two had tried to talk to him together after dinner was odd, but Trafalgar dismissed it after he had flopped onto the bed.
The dark haired man relaxed further against the sheets, clad only in some boxers that he was fairly certain belonged to Kidd, as they were slightly loose on him. Yawning, Trafalgar closed his eyes, intent on getting some sleep when he heard it. The sound of the bedroom door opening. Apparently he'd forgotten to lock it. Not that that would have been much of a deterrent to begin with. The dark haired man frowned, displeased, and spoke aloud drowsily, "I thought I made it clear that I was going to be sleeping alone tonight." The door closed abruptly, and Trafalgar let out a sigh. Honestly, couldn't either of them take a hint? Just as Trafalgar was about to completely drift off, he felt the bed shift, and a warm body soon moved in up against his back snugly. Trafalgar frowned at the sensation, but sleepily decided that it didn't matter if it were Kidd or Doflamingo. Neither of them would get any enjoyment out of trying to have sex with him when he was nearly asleep.
The warm body behind him shifted, and Trafalgar's brow furrowed as sleep began to edge away from his mind as a hand began to trail along his body. The hand started at his arm, and then trailed down his forearm to his stomach, where the fingers twirled in a lazy circle, before the hand went lower, and rested over the front of Trafalgar's boxers and cupped his crotch.
Trafalgar involuntarily arched his back against the body behind him as the hand massaged his member through the fabric, before it drew away. The dark haired doctor couldn't help but let out a soft, confused moan at the loss of contact until a mouth began tracing his jawline before leaving a trail of kisses down the side of his neck and teeth scraped against his shoulder gently. "Mm." Trafalgar titled his head with a sigh as the hand went back to rubbing him, though it felt a little different than before. It was more firm and sure and the way the fingers squeezed him through the fabric made him wiggle his hips a little impatiently at the teasing. Since he was still half asleep Trafalgar hadn't yet figured out whether it was Kidd or Doflamingo, though the way the hand was cupping him and teasing him mercilessly, unlike the slow movement that it had first been, he would have to guess that it was Doflamingo. The older man did so enjoy tormenting him in that way.
The hand stilled, and Trafalgar realized that his dick was certainly waking up even if his mind still had yet to catch up. Trafalgar stretched out on the bed against the warm body that was behind him, and felt one of their arms loop itself around his waist. The dark haired man bit his lip lightly as the same hand started to tug at the boxers, but sadly, as soon as Trafalgar became fully aware of what was happening, he hastily snapped both of his legs shut on the hand that was teasing him. If it was Doflamingo, he could ream the other man out on the definition of being alone. He would also inform the older man that if he wanted to try and get him to not hate him, that it was a stupid idea to insult him by calling him a plaything in front of Kidd, which had made Trafalgar become so upset in the first place.
Trafalgar heard a chuckle, and realized with a jolt that it was Doflamingo, but…the older man's laugh was not coming from the body that was pressed up against him. What the hell? Trafalgar heard a short laugh emit from the person behind him, and realized that it was Kidd. Trafalgar's eyes shot open. What the hell was going on? Why the hell would both Doflamingo and Kidd concede to be in the same room without immediately getting into an argument with one another again? "Both of you get the hell out." Trafalgar felt the bed creak, and even though he was still angry with both men, he felt a kind of excitement when he felt Kidd's arm tighten around his waist.
Trafalgar sat up and Kidd allowed him to, and he moved backward up against the redhead so that he could eye Doflamingo warily. The older man was too close, but it answered the question of who had their hand over his boxers and was teasing him. With a faint flush Trafalgar realized that Kidd must have been the one to touch him first, and the thought of them taking turns made him slightly embarrassed yet at the same time...
Doflamingo noticed the look he was being given and gave the cloth covered member a light flick of his finger whole wearing a knowing smile.
Trafalgar felt himself getting harder from just that, and the fact that he could feel Kidd as the redhead grinned against his skin and kissed the side of his throat. Doflamingo's glasses were off, and the look in the blue eyes made it clear that the blond felt as if he had won some kind of prize. Kidd obviously felt similarly by the way he was lavishing the side of the dark haired man's throat. Trafalgar felt that this meant that there was imminent sex in his future, and as much as he wanted it, he wasn't about to let these two idiots try and get out of being in trouble by double teaming him. As hot as it seemed in his mind, Trafalgar had to remind himself why he was angry at them in the first place. Law noted that there was something on the bed that hadn't been there before, but he was distracted from making out what it was when Doflamingo freed his hand and lifted the dark haired man to his knees, and Kidd followed so that he could remain pressed up against Trafalgar.
Trafalgar looked up at the grinning blond's face suspiciously, "I thought the two of you were going to continue your argument of who was going to share the bed with me out of earshot so that I do not have to hear your stupidity."
"We came to a…temporary agreement for the night." Doflamingo said cryptically as he leaned over and kissed the dark haired doctor with a smothered laugh.
Trafalgar felt Kidd pull his arms behind his back but couldn't much care why the redhead was doing so as Doflamingo's tongue darted over his lips. With a sigh at both men's odd behavior, Trafalgar decided that he could take advantage of it for a brief time before kicking both of them out of the room. With that in mind, Trafalgar parted his lips and moaned as Doflamingo immediately plunged his tongue into his mouth and seemed quiet determined to deprive him of any oxygen. One of Doflamingo's free hands trailed down Trafalgar's back, and the dark haired man mumbled something into the kiss he was locked in. It had almost seemed as if there had been a tug around his wrists, but the sensation was gone, and what was left behind was a firm pressure. That didn't seem right either.
The dark haired man was gasping for air by the time Doflamingo released him, and he sagged slightly, only to be held up from behind. Trafalgar knew it was Kidd as he felt the redhead's breath spill over his skin as he spoke.
"I didn't think you'd get so angry." The redhead admitted. "You know I didn't mean any of it." Trafalgar could all but see the feral grin as Kidd continued. "So we figured we would make it up to you tonight, and then leave you out of it tomorrow until we came to an...agreement."
"Or a fight." Trafalgar commented lightly as he tried to bring up a hand to poke Kidd, only to feel a restrictive tug that prevented him from doing so. Then it hit him that Kidd had secured his wrists behind his back with what felt like thin rope. Doflamingo and Kidd's words instantly made sense, as were their intentions. Trafalgar was still a little frustrated, but the idea of having both Kidd and Doflamingo do their best to drive him crazy in bed made it vanish. For now, anyway. If there was a temporary lull in their bickering, and they wanted to please him, then...Trafalgar supposed that he could always get back at them later. Quiet suddenly, the boxers he believed too big on him were much too small, as his member had hardened further at the very thought of Kidd and Doflamingo touching him at the same time.
Doflamingo chuckled as he lifted his free hand to poke the bulge with a questing finger, "I think he is agreeable to the idea."
Kidd rested his head against the nape of Trafalgar's neck, and felt a tremble that ran throughout the other man's body. He grinned, "I think you're right, for once. We should do something about it before he hurts himself." Kidd inched backward and leaned Trafalgar up against his chest as his right hand dipped into the waistband of the boxers while his artificial left limb wrapped around above the dark haired man's waist.
Doflamingo settled in front of them, and moved Trafalgar's legs to either side. The older man grinned when the other tried his best to leave them spread apart, the resistance from earlier gone. Doflamingo leaned his cheek up against the inside of Trafalgar's thigh, his smile widening at the lusty look in the dark haired man's half lidded eyes.
Trafalgar's head fell back against Kidd as the redhead and Doflamingo worked the boxers off, and the blond's mouth closed over him. Trafalgar's eyes squeezed shut as Doflamingo took in more of his member, and squirmed as Kidd's right hand popped open a bottle and dipped the liquid from in it down his back and then lower. Trafalgar made a muffled moan as a finger slipped in at the same time Doflamingo moved away and started to lick his way up his length instead. Fucking teases. Both of them were fucking teases and Trafalgar longed to touch both of them to get them to get a move on with things. But all the dark haired man could do was twitch his fingertips against Kidd's chest as the redhead slipped in a second finger.
The room was silent but for Trafalgar's helpless moans of pleasure as Kidd and Doflamingo worked him over, until he couldn't stand the dual stimulation and came.
Trafalgar slumped against Kidd, and only protested marginally as Doflamingo lifted him up to his knees again. Trafalgar let out a soft sound as Doflamingo locked him into another kiss, and couldn't help but let out a loud moan as Kidd pressed up against him. Having his wrists tied behind his back was infuriating, because he wanted to touch them too, but it seemed to all be a part of their elaborate plan to get him to forget why he'd been angry with them in the first place by drowning him in pleasurable sensations. If that was their intention, they would be disappointed, because he still remembered. The only problem was that he wasn't about to try and stop them from what they were doing. The kiss broke and Trafalgar gasped for breath as Doflamingo looked over his shoulder at Kidd. The dark haired man felt a nudge, and desperately wanted to cling to someone.
Doflamingo seemed to sense this as he tugged Trafalgar forward into his arms to hold him and breathed against the side of his throat. "Do you want your lover to fuck you?"
Kidd huffed something under his breath as he inched forward to press up against the dark haired man again.
Trafalgar opened his eyes briefly, before he shifted his hips back and made a nonsense string of syllables.
Doflamingo chuckled as he ran a hand along Trafalgar's spine lightly and grinned at Kidd, "Maybe we should stop if he can't say he wants it."
Kidd snorted, "You just want to be the one to do it instead."
"Rock, paper, scissors is a very poor way to decide such a thing." Doflamingo said as he continued to trail a few fingers along Trafalgar's back. The hand dipped lower to flick at Kidd's member, and the blond grinned at the snarl that emitted from the redhead, "Besides, I'm bigger than you and you know he likes it bigger."
"Shut the fuck up." Kidd growled, one hand swatting Doflamingo's away. "I am big for a normal sized person."
Doflamingo laughed as he went back to trailing his fingers along Trafalgar's spine.
Trafalgar was mostly ignoring the bickering as his mind had latched on to what Doflamingo had said. And found a renewed sense of anger at both men's stupidity. Rock paper scissors? Trafalgar's wrists strained against the rope that held them bound together as he bit down on Doflamingo's nearest shoulder with a growl of displeasure. Screw having a pleasurable experience if they had decided who got to fuck him by playing such a childish game. "Get the fuck out of the room, now." Trafalgar snarled after he had decided he had left a good enough mark on Doflamingo's shoulder. He was beyond frustrated when Doflamingo and Kidd merely clung to him more tightly.
"How else were we supposed to decide?" Kidd grumbled, shifting uncomfortably.
Trafalgar could tell that Kidd wanted to press further against him, and took one shuddering breath to continue speaking, and hoped he wouldn't regret it, "That is the stupidest thing I've heard today. Why didn't you both just decide to fuck me together and leave it at that?"
There was a long pause as the words sunk in.
Trafalgar felt the other two men's grasp tighten to the point that it was almost painful as he hastily added, "Not at the same time though. I want to be able to walk."
Doflamingo chuckled as he tilted the dark haired man's chin up to kiss him, before he whispered against his lips, "It wasn't to see who got to fuck you. It was who got to do it first."
There was another silence, this one thoughtful as Trafalgar digested that, and found that he liked the idea, even if he was still pissed off. Then, he decided to just go with it. He had all the time in the world to chew these two idiots out later. Trafalgar nipped Doflamingo's lower lip and growled, "Then you both had better damn well make sure that I enjoy it."
"Of course." Doflamingo crooned even as his smile threatened to stretch further than it should have been able to as he kissed Trafalgar again. "That was the idea."
There was a short pause, before Trafalgar let out a yelp as Kidd pressed up against him and shoved in sharply. But that was all Trafalgar had time to think of as Doflamingo brought him back in for yet another kiss to distract him from any of the initial pain. It appeared to work, as Kidd soon found a comfortable rhythm as he rested his head against Trafalgar's upper back and laid kisses there.
Trafalgar's eyes were still closed as Doflamingo deepened the kiss they were in, and soon enough his body had had all it could take. It was embarrassingly short time to last, but considering the amount of teasing Doflamingo and Kidd had given him, it wasn't all that surprising. He could feel that he was about to come, and was self-conscious about the fact that he was between the two other men, and neither had seemed inclined to touch him. Trafalgar twitched in surprise as Kidd's right hand wrapped around the base of his member as Doflaming's toyed with the tip. That was enough to get Trafalgar to come, and he did so with a sharp cry as he arched into the other's touch.
Kidd came after a few more thrusts, and pulled out to flop beside Trafalgar with a tired chuckle. He studied Trafalgar's heavily breathing and sweaty body, and spoke dryly, "I don't think that he is angry anymore."
Trafalgar heard Doflamingo laugh, but waited until he had his breath under control before speaking, "That remains to be seen. Are you going to untie me?" The dark haired man missed the look thrown between Kidd and Doflamingo, but he sure as hell felt Doflamingo press up against him from behind, the older man obviously still very aroused from the feel of it.
"I think he might still be a little upset." Doflamingo commented airily as he nipped the side of Trafalgar's neck and teasingly rubbed up against the dark haired man's backside.
Kidd ran a hand along Trafalgar's half limp dick, "Yeah, I guess we'll have to keep going until he isn't."
"Hm...my turn then." Doflamingo said, as he reached up and freed the dark haired man's wrists from the rope.
Trafalgar felt Doflamingo press up against him again, and growled, "Not from behind."
Doflamingo grinned as he leaned back and easily flipped Trafalgar onto his back before he settled over him with a smile, "I thought you didn't particularly care?"
Trafalgar looked up before he reached a hand up and swatted Doflamingo lightly on the cheek, "I told the two of you that I wanted to touch you too. I can't do that if I have to hold myself up." The dark haired man let his head drop back onto the bed as he heard a chuckle emit from Doflamingo as a hand trailed down his side teasingly.
"I thought we told you that we were the ones trying to get you in a better mood. If you participate, how are we supposed to do that?" Doflamingo queried as he slipped a finger in and ran his tongue along Trafalgar's collarbone, his other arm resting over one of Trafalgar's forearms.
Trafalgar's brow furrowed again in confusion, but his mind was not altogether there as Doflamingo added another finger and moved them around with a flourish that pissed him off but at the same time couldn't help but moan at the sensation and effect it was having on his body. The dark haired man let out a muffled gasp as Kidd settled on the side of the arm not held down, and mumbled something into the kiss Kidd locked him in soon after. It was brief, but as the redhead slipped in some tongue, Trafalgar felt his arm behind moved so that it was up and resting near his head. "What are you doing?" Trafalgar murmured, as Kidd moved to kiss along his jawline.
"Guess." Kidd slipped his right hand into Trafalgar's and held on, to pin the other man's hand to the bed. Kidd traced the hand of his artificial left hand over the dark haired man's upper chest, before he smirked at Trafalgar squirming from whatever Doflamingo had done with his fingers.
Trafalgar wondered exactly why he was becoming aroused again, and decided that it had to do with the fact that they were dead. So it followed, in his mind, that there were not any physical restrictions as there would have been had they been alive. Trafalgar squeezed his eyes shut as Doflamingo's fingers retreated, and knew what was going to happen, and found that he welcomed it, despite the still bizarre idea that Kidd and Doflamingo were not at one another's throats for being near him at the same time. Traflagar let out a moan of pleasure as he felt Doflamingo start to enter him, but the sound was swallowed up as Kidd kissed him again, his right hand moving from his hand and down to wrap around the dark haired man's dick.
Doflamingo smiled against Trafalgar's chest as he thrust, "I thought you weren't going to let him do anything?"
"It's just one arm." Kidd mumbled against the dark haired doctor's lips. He did wince as Trafalgar scratched his nails down what he could reach of his back, leaving deeper marks whenever Doflamingo happened to hit a particularly pleasurable spot. "He ain't going anywhere anyway."
Trafalgar took a deep, shuddering breath before he reached up and gripped Kidd by the back of his hair as his hand threadedthrough the hair. "Shut the fuck up and kiss me." He mumbled irritably as he tugged Kidd toward him. The redhead's lips met his own, and for the moment, refused to let Kidd deepen it despite the other man's obvious desire to do so.
Kidd let out an exasperated breath, "Damn you are such a fucking tease, Trafalgar."
"But you like it, don't you? It makes him cuter than he is." Doflamingo commented with obvious humor.
Trafalgar raised his eyes to Doflamingo, and flushed slightly because the other man had stopped moving, and was buried in him while wearing a sharp smile. The dark haired man looked away, "I am not." The arm trapped by Doflamingo's hand twitched, and he glared up at the older man, "And you, move. You know I hate it when you just leave it there. Remember that one time that we had to have Vergo give us extra lube and stand guard outside the room?"
Doflamingo laughed as he shifted his hips and gave a small movement, "But I was able to spend more time with you."
Trafalgar gave him a dour look, "That you enjoyed me scolding you is very strange. But then again, you have always been weird." Trafalgar titled his head involuntarily as Kidd began to leave kisses along his throat, before he felt Kidd rest his cheek against his. The dark haired man closed his eyes, "Hurry the hell up and move." Doflamingo's response was faster than he had anticipated, and the renewed movement made him let out a sharp cry, which he hadn't remembered that Kidd was likely to take advantage of. Trafalgar moaned in faint surprise, and then pleasure, as Kidd locked lips with him and ravished the inside of his mouth with his tongue.
Kidd smiled into the kiss as Trafalgar writhed beneath his and Doflamingo's ministrations, and wondered how long the dark haired man could hold out. Kidd squeezes Trafalgar's member gently before he ran his hand along it at a steady pace, attempting to match the pace that Doflamingo had set.
Trafalgar's hand tightened in Kidd's hair to hold him in the kiss, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations he was being assailed with. Unable to stand it any longer, the dark haired man could not hold back any longer and came, and shuddered as Kidd slid his hand along a few more time before leaving his body and going to his own. At least, that was what Trafalgar figured, because soon enough Kidd himself was moaning into his mouth.
Doflamingo growled something and started to make more precise movements as if Trafalgar and Kidd's actions had further aroused him.
Trafalgar broke the kiss as his arm went to wrap around Kidd's neck to let out little gasps as Doflamingo continued to thrust sharply. Trafalgar almost let out a scream, only to have Doflamingo lean forward to kiss him as he came himself.
There was a long period of silence before any of them moved.
Trafalgar lie down with a whimper of relief, sated and too exhausted to do anything else for the moment. The dark haired man shuddered as he felt Doflamingo pull away from him and lie next to him as one arm draped over his waist. Trafalgar felt Kidd settle on his other side similarly, his left arm going over his chest. It was almost surreal to be still and listening to Kidd and Doflamingo breathing on either side of him. Trafalgar's eyes closed, too worn out to try and attempt to scold them. What had just occurred was almost enough to make Trafalgar forget that he was dead. If the silence had continued, the dark haired man was fairly certain that he would have thought about it, but it wasn't to be that night.
The dark haired man half opened his eyes when he heard laughs emit from Kidd and Doflamingo. With a swift glance between the two, he closed his eyes once more. Not a moment later, he felt both Kidd and Doflamingo start to trail their hands along him, and inwardly sighed.
Trafalgar had the feeling that he was not going to be able to get any sleep like this.
-x
Corazon settled on a chair in the living room the next morning, feeling refreshed from a good night's sleep despite the rather erotic moans and gasps and almost screams that had come from the room upstairs. Corazon stretched as he toyed with a strand of his hood. His smile was hidden beneath the marks he had put over his lips and cheeks, which he supposed was a good thing right now, because the three other men in the house would have taken offense to the smile in different ways. Corazon supposed that he shouldn't have worried, because no one was even paying attention to him right now. The younger Donquixote brother let out a raspy laugh at the sight of what was taking place on the overly large couch across from where he was seated. While his brother had changed, Corazon could do nothing to how Kidd and Trafalgar would react to him, nor he to them. Corazon could only watch to make sure things didn't get too out of hand.
So he settled back in the chair comfortably to watch the show, feeling a little bad that Trafalgar didn't seem to know what to do about the two men on either side of him vying for his attention. But he appeared to be happy, and that was the only thing that Corazon was concerned about right now.
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x
A/N: Almost to the end. I feel like I am having way to much fun typing this, which led to the freakishly long fanfic it became. Don't get me started on the lemons. I have never written so many lemons in any other fanfic combined, and most of the time I had no idea how it turned out. I think this chapter, though, was probably one of the more fun (?) ones to write (and the first attempt at writing a threesome. Which I always figured was just three people in the same room feeling each other up and then having sex, lol).
...in other news, I had originally only meant for this fic to be around 80,000-100,000 words or so. I was very mistaken.
