A/N: Heh heh heh, here ya go! Citrusy goodness, dead ahead!

Shiichiro silently walked into the Master's office, taking his seat behind the Master's right unnoticed. Or, at least he thought he had gone unnoticed. But when he felt the prongs of his collar release and the sharp waves of displeasure rolling off of Master, Shiichiro knew he was expected. So he braced himself for the intense jolts of pain that he knew were coming. He waited, and waited, and waited. But no pain came. When he opened his eyes, Shiichiro saw that the Master was staring silently at him, completely ignoring Neko-Chan as she slaughtered yet another group of men.

"Why are you here and not down there with Kuniko, Shiichiro?" Master asked him in a deceptively mild tone.

Shiichiro felt another set of eyes on him and glanced over to see Hebi-Chan watching him just as intently as Master. "I am not strong enough to fight Kuniko when she is like this," Shiichiro said, proud that he was able to keep his voice mild. "There is only one, maybe two, men down there that are strong enough to deal with her right now."

The Master scowled at Shiichiro, but only said, "So you keep telling me. Why did you allow my strongest men in that room when you knew Kuniko would turn so...savage?"

Shiichiro didn't bother to tell Master that he had tried to dissuade him from allowing anyone but Red-Hair and Captain Kid into the Labyrinth. Several times. Shiichiro didn't bring up the trial runs they had performed of the aphrodisiac on strong-willed women, like Hebi-Chan. He didn't mention that Hebi-Chan and no less than a half-dozen female marines and pirates had reacted the same way Neko-Chan was now. The Master had, after all, only paid attention to the results that were achieved when weak-willed women became pliant nymphomaniacs.

But if Shiichiro had said any of that, his punishment would have been much worse. So he just ducked his head, murmured an apology, and promised that he would never make a similar mistake again. Seemingly pleased with his answer, Master turned back to where the Snail was broadcasting what was happening in the Labyrinth below onto the wall. Hebi-Chan leaned over and squeezed Shiichiro's hand, but said nothing. Shiichiro squeezed it back as he also turned to the broadcast. What he saw made his heart start to pound.

Captain Kid had found (or, rather, created, if the broken walls behind him were any indication) a path to Neko-Chan. He had managed to approach Neko-Chan without being attacked, which is more than any other man in the Labyrinth could say. Shiichiro watched with bated breath as Captain Kid raised his shaking arm to hand Neko-Chan the note. The note that Shiichiro had had Red-Hair write when he knew it would take the older man the longest to reach her. The note that could very well kill Captain Kid. But also might buy them enough time for the man Neko-Chan obviously loved to reach them.

And then she tackled Captain Kid.

It had killed Shanks to write that note, but what Shiichiro said made sense. Brutus didn't want Shanks to make it to Elle. And if he did manage to make it, Brutus certainly didn't want Shanks to be the one to impregnate her. All of the men in this stupid Labyrinth, aside from Shanks and the kid, were experimented on and altered by Brutus. Any one of them would, in Brutus' twisted mind, make a better sire for a child with Elle than Shanks or the kid. Despite how strong they both were, Brutus had made sure that Shanks and the kid were placed on the paths that took the longest to reach the center of the Labyrinth where Elle was.

Shiichiro had explained to Shanks that he had been placed as far away from the center as possible. If there was one person in this stupid place Brutus absolutely did not want to make it to Elle, it was Shanks. When he had asked for a shortcut to the center, Shiichiro had only shook his head. There were no shortcuts, no quick-trips to the center. Shiichiro had a way to quickly navigate the Labyrinth, due to his Devil Fruit, but he couldn't take Shanks with him.

Then Shiichiro had explained his plan.

It was quite simple, really. There was no way in hell that Elle would let any of Brutus' men "breed" with her. Apparently, a side-effect of the aphrodisiac Brutus had used was extreme rage and aggression. The only men who stood even a remote chance of not being attacked by Elle were Shanks, the kid, and Shiichiro. And Shiichiro was on the lowest end of that spectrum, seeing as how he was technically working for Brutus.

Shiichiro explained that he had studied the kid and his habits extensively when he had first arrived on the island. Shiichiro believed that the kid was too impatient to follow the Labyrinth and would most likely use his Devil Fruit to make a weapon that could be used to forcibly make a shortcut. That would mean he was due to reach Elle in roughly twenty minutes. Thirty max. If Shanks acted in a similar manner and started cutting his way through the Labyrinth, it would take him a minimum of forty minutes to reach Elle. That left the kid alone with Elle a minimum of ten minutes.

When he had asked what Shiichiro's point was, the shadow-man had continued his plan. Shanks could do nothing, just work to get to Elle as fast as possible. This meant that Elle would likely kill the kid before he could get there. When Elle blessed one with her loyalty, she went all the way. Since it seemed like they were trying to find a way to make their relationship work, it was likely that Elle would not betray Shanks by easing her need with the kid. So Shiichiro decided that giving Elle permission to slake that need with the kid would help her temper and keep the kid alive.

"Why the hell would I tell my woman to fuck another man?!"

Shanks wasn't a man with a temper. He usually only got angry when his friends were in danger. But the thought of Elle having sex with the kid? Of telling her that he was okay with it? It almost made Shanks lose control. He almost didn't want to hear the response Shiichiro had to his shout. But in his heart, Shanks was fair. So he swallowed his temper and listened to what Shiichiro had to say. Instead of answering, Shiichiro explained all of the symptoms that Elle was experiencing. The more time passed, the more intense those symptoms became. Until she either killed everyone on this island, or passed out. Letting her fuck the kid until Shanks could take over would make the second option that much more likely.

So as much as it had angered him to write it, Shanks had given his permission to Elle.

That had been almost a half hour earlier. Periodically, Shanks had heard screams of terror and pain echo throughout the Labyrinth. He had ignored them, choosing instead to focus on cutting down the wall in front of him. And the next one. And the next.

Shanks continued to cut down the walls, steadily making his way to Elle.

This was it.

This was how Kid died.

It wasn't in some epic battle with the Marines.

It wasn't on the Grand Line, battling his way to Laugh Tale and the One Piece.

Hell, it wasn't even in a battle at all.

It was death by house-cat.

As Elle launched herself at him, Kid just closed his eyes and made his peace with the world. At least the one who killed him was strong as fuck. He hoped she would tell the world that he went down fighting until the bitter end. Give his crew something to gloat over as they remembered their fearless captain. Killer would take over the crew. He would push them ever on, moving forward with the plans they had spent hours making.

Kid's back struck the ground, knocking the wind out of him. Fuck. He couldn't even savor his last breaths. Hell Cat Elle, the Benineko, the most feared Marine in recent history, really was a bitch. Couldn't even let him have his last breath before she-

Kid's low groan was overpowered by the moan coming from above him. He opened one eye and looked up. Elle had her knees on either side of his hips, her hands with those wicked-sharp claws braced against Kid's bare chest. She was straddling his hips..and rubbing herself against his dick?! Kid wasn't sure if he was surprised or turned on (turned on. Definitely turned on).

As she rocked her hips again, Kid grunted and grasped her thighs. The little mewling moan Elle let out just at that small touch went straight to his cock. Elle's eyes shot open and she licked her lips, pressing down harder into Kid's dick. He let out a ground and thrust back against her, loving the way she threw her head back and moaned unashamedly.

Before he could do anything else, Elle quickly moved her hands to his pants. She didn't bother with undoing them or moving them down his hips. No, she used those wickedly-sharp claws of hers to tear his pants to rippons. She grabbed his dick with one hand and Kid didn't even have a chance to enjoy the feeling before he was overwhelmed by another sensation. Elle had positioned his head at her entrance and sank down until he was fully-seated inside her in one swift move.

She was so slick and soft and hot and Kid couldn't even think straight. And then he felt her walls grip him tightly, making Kid hiss. He hadn't even moved yet and Elle was already orgasming. He felt her thighs twitching underneath his hands, the tips of her claws were digging into his skin, and her head was thrown back as she screamed her release. Kid wanted to savor this moment, this feeling, but he couldn't help himself. He started moving his hips, thrusting up into her again and again.

Elle's body continued to shake, those beautiful tits of hers bouncing above him. Kid sat up then, sliding his hands up her thighs to bruisingly grip her hips. He pulled one nipple into his mouth, but didn't have the patience to be gentle. No, he bit the hardened peak and smirked when he felt Elle clench around him, even as she snarled down into his face. He laved the offended nipple with his tongue, soothing the small hurt. He guided Elle's hips to meet his every thrust, moving up onto his knees to gain more momentum.

Kid hissed in pain as Elle grabbed his hair, lightly scoring his scalp with her claws, and pulled his head back. Her lips collided with his in a clash of teeth and tongue. Kid shifted his hands, one cupping that perfect ass he had always admired, he moved the other to between their bodies. One brush of his thumb against her clit had Elle screaming again, her entire body stiffening. Her legs wrapped around his hips so tightly Kid could no longer move. And as he felt her walls contracting around him, Kid could no longer hold back his own orgasm. His scream joined hers as he fell forward.

Kid broke the fall, gently placing a limp Elle on her back. She was still shaking, but as his softening dick slid out of her, she made the most adorable mewl of discontent. One look in her glazed eyes and Kid knew that Elle was still feeling the effects of that fucking aphrodisiac. Kid was young, but after an orgasm that strong, he needed at least a few moments before he could go again. But as Elle squirmed beneath him, he knew she couldn't wait that long.

A wicked thought came to mind and Kid gave Elle one last, lingering kiss to those perfect lips. He licked the pointed tips of her fangs before kissing down her jaw and over her throat. He nipped and licked and sucked his way down her neck and over her collarbones. He paid special attention to first one breast, then the other. He kissed every one of her ribs, even as his hands were unable to leave her perfect tits. His tongue over her navel brought a giggle forth, the sound making him grin up at Elle. One kiss on each of her hip bones and Kid was finally at his final destination.

When Elle's vivid eyes met Kid's he could see the excitement in them. She spread her legs around his shoulders and tilted her hips up, letting out a small moan. Kid grinned and lightly trailed his hands down her thighs to cup her knees. In one fluid movement, Kid spread open her legs and glanced at the treasure between. He let out a low groan as he watched their mixed juices leak out of her, the sight instantly making his cock hard again. But there was no way in hell Kid would be able to move from that spot until he had tasted that perfect pussy.

The first flick of that wicked tongue made my back arch off the ground and spots appear before my eyes. Without even meaning to, I had my hands fisted in Kid's hair. I wasn't sure if I was pulling him closer or trying to push him away. All I knew was that tongue was doing such scandalous things and I was losing my mind. It was too much and not enough all at the same time. He brought me closer and closer to that edge I so desperately wanted to fall off, but the fucker would stop before I reached it. He would move his attention instead to kissing and nipping my inner thighs.

He laughed every time I snarled at him, stayed strong every time I tried to pull him back. He kept his shoulders wedged between my legs, keeping me from closing them, and one hand pressed tight to my stomach to keep me from squirming. And no matter how I pleaded, begged or threatened, he kept teasing me. I felt tears running down my cheeks and my entire body was shaking. I didn't just want to cum, I needed to. I think Kid saw that need in my eyes because he winked and lowered his mouth to my clit. And he sucked it, hard.

Right before the stars clouded my vision, I saw him standing there. Not only watching us, but stroking his hard cock as he watched us. I met his eyes…and then I saw nothing.

A/N: And it has begun! xD Finally, after almost five years, the end is nigh! Part two of the Labyrinth is next!

As always, I hope everyone enjoyed!

~Shini