Chapter II - His Order
For a moment Penguin thought he had misheard. He looked into Law's face to be confirmed that his ears had played a prank on him, what he saw was anything he had expected though. Despite his current condition his counterpart seemed totally calm and his steel grey eyes glanced pointedly at him.
It did not happen all day that he got asked such an intimate question. And out of all people it had to be his captain, who had have got a drop too much this evening.
On the other hand Penguin had nothing to conceal, after all he assumed that Law would not remember this conversation the next morning. Thus he stayed quiet and relaxed after he had handled the first surprise.
"Yes, I already had sex with men," he answered without turning red.
He was not ashamed to confess this upfront even if his captain would have been sober, it had not changed his answer. What should he hide? To him it was not a taboo to admit that he liked women as well as men. You only live once was his motto and therefore he lived his life to the fullest. Sure he did not shout it from the rooftops, but nevertheless some of the other crewmates knew it, since they witnessed it when he had flirted with a man in a bar - although that was an exception. But obviously his captain ignored this completely. Or he was just too drunk to remember it.
The surgeon seemed to be stunned for a second, he had not expected such an answer, but composed himself again quickly and looked at him with an overbearing grin, "Let me guess. With Shachi, right?"
Both men had always been inseparable, although Law had never thought that they maintained such a relationship with each other. About such things he had never really bothered. Usually he was not interested how and with whom his crew made out, since they all some more than the others wanted to feel physical need. But now his interest had been awakened, he wanted to know more about it, above all he wondered how sex with a man would be. So far in his life he had already slept with a lot different women, but lately it did not give him the satisfaction he longed for. Why it was like that even he could not explain it.
"Including Shachi, yes." Penguin remembered very well how it has come to that he made it with his best friend.
His feelings for the younger had just amicable character, it had never been more. But anyhow he
had laid down with him when the other had felt bad because of the received checks with women. Since this happened it did not stick to it. He knew for sure that he could not help his friend due to doing this but he did it anyway. Probably of self interest when they were on sea for a longer time.
"I knew it. And you're the active or the passive one?" Law lost again control of his mouth and he wanted to knew this one thing before he would come to a final decision. He only could imagine one constellation between these two, nevertheless he wanted to hear the answer directly from his opposite.
Doubtful and with a lifted eyebrow Penguin watch down on his captain: Was this an interrogation? Or was the younger just too drunk that he asked him such questions? For the doctor's benefits he blamed his state of intoxication for that as he did not knew what was going on inside the other one. He did not have to answer, but his pride could not leave this question open.
"What are you thinking of me? Of course active," the other one countered, getting a bit louder than he had intended and began a counter question. "Why are you so interested in it, Captain?"
Penguin should wait for an answer in vain, because Law made no move to response to him. He was too busy with his own thoughts. A boost of excitement went through his whole body, gave him a nice shiver and added to the already existing bulge in his pants. Why did it excite him so much to hear that the other one took over the active part while having sex? Did he crave as much for sex, which would satisfy him completely, that he was willing to be fucked by one of his subordinates? The urge to try it out just for once became even stronger and he could not resist it any more.
He had made his decision. And he was wise to the fact that he could get out of this situation with his devil's powers at anytime. Otherwise he would never became addicted to the crazy idea that was in his mind.
Law took of his shoes and socks before he let himself fell down facing backwards on the mattress and looked at the older with an evil smirk on his lips.
"In that case do it to me now! I want to know how it feels!" He issued a clear command to him.
But instead of following his order a short laugh escaped through Penguin's lips. Now he knew for sure that his opposite did not have his head on straight. He was aware that he should not trade on this situation, but he reacted to this game nevertheless.
"That's surely not what you want. Your ass would hurt afterwards," he gave him a well-meant piece of advice.
What he said was one thing, what he felt the other. His own body betrayed him as he caught himself looking all over his captain. First his eyes got caught by his captain's face. The mixture of desire and curiosity in his glance captured his imagination and gave him an ice-cold shiver, which slid down his back. His eyes went further down over Law's uncovered neck, that invited him downright to indecently assault it with his lips, down to his naked, slim, but ripped torso. Writhed he for him or played his brain a trick on him? At least he thought that it was like this because the sight of his half-naked captain started to arouse him. Momentarily he took a glance at the others crotch and noticed the already conspicuous bulge that loomed at the light blue jeans.
As he discerned that it was not only the eyewash of a drunk person but that he was really serious about this his lips formed a slight grin. Did his sight make Law that hot?
The pure thought of teasing the other and being responsible for his condition was enough, so that something began to stir inside of Penguin's own trousers.
"Don't laugh!" Law flashed angrily at him, but at the same time he started to grin again, "Then you have to be careful and shouldn't hurt me. If you refuse I see it as mutiny."
Unresistant he still glanced at the older one, but did not notice that something happened with him too.
Penguin knew that Law what not that sort of captain who did not suffer objections and therefore he was just joking when speaking of mutiny, but nevertheless he was unsettled. Indeed he was in the mood for sex and felt this invitation was tempting, but after all it was his captain, the man, whom he felt subordinated and whose orders he usually followed faithfully, who had uttered this invitation. And to him it appeared reprehensible to get so intimate with him - especially when himself was the active part of it. However in Law's last sentence had made it indirectly clear that it concerned the captain's order. And these assignments he followed ordinarily.
"Besides he is boozy. Probably he won't remember anything tomorrow. And if he does, well than I'm out of luck if he beheads me. It's just too alluring seeing him lying there," he deliberated.
For this reason the standing one gave in to his and his captain's desire, although he yet feared he would regret it bitterly the next day. Because at the latest when Law would remember he would make him accountable for it. Penguin was sure about that. But his own libido was too overwhelming towards his prudence, which he threw overboard summarily.
"Mutiny, well," he chuckled, "if that's the captain's order I've no other choice but to follow it."
"Well spotted," Law said.
He sat up and slid back, so now he laid with his entire body on the bed. Nevertheless he supported himself again on his forearms and looked up to Penguin, who still stood at the same spot and had not moved even a centimeter in the direction of the bed.
"Are you waiting for a written invitation?" The impatience ringed out of Law's voice.
Yet in his head a question made itself at home once more: Why did he suddenly want to have sex with his counterpart?
Anyway it was immediately pushed aside as Penguin pulled out of his boots along with his socks, letting them fall together with his top thoughtlessly beside the bed and headed towards him: "No."
He kneed himself down one leg next to Law, the other one between his legs and bent himself over him so that the other laid back down completely and Penguin braced his hands next to his head.
"Tomorrow he will cut me up to pieces. But I just can't resist this temptation right now," he considered when he looked again into Law's eyes.
His opposite looked straight back as he already realized Penguin's upper thigh pressing against his crotch. He swallowed imperceptibly although this position was not new to him but anyhow
it was. At last it was a man who kneed directly over him and touched his most intimate site. Was it really such a good idea to become addicted to his curiosity and excitement? But making a retreat now? No, this was no option - not for him.
Penguin's glance went from Law's eyes to his lips, whereby one thing crossed his mind, "No, I won't kiss him. Even if it's appealing. After all he is and will remain my captain. Besides else he dismembers me straight."
His eyes slid further down, passing the neat trimmed goatee again to his neck to which he now went down with his head and touched it with his lips. Law's hands adhered the sheets for a short moment. Although he was still in a jag, tension came up inside him. Usually he was not nervous when he had sex for the first time - and because of his bustling life as a pirate mostly the only time - with a person. But now he was. He felt Penguin's mouth going down slowly and appreciatively and leaving a trace of kisses.
Uncontrolled a gasp escaped his own lips as the older one reached his chest and gave his attention to his left nipple. Carefully he rounded it with his tongue so it got hard.
Penguin did not miss Law's sound, which showed him that he liked it. "He is sensitive here."
With this knowledge in mind he treated this place for some further moments before he went of to the other side and repeated the game. Again that rarely noticeable, but definitely sensual sound of the other one. Penguin smirked slightly: He did not assume educing this that quick from him.
Actually his treatment aroused Law vehemently. He knew that he was very sensitive at this body site. As well the further approach of the other let something more happen between his legs. Because little after his second nipple stuck out Penguin's mouth went back to the middle of his chest and from there on further down over his abs to his belly button. Law closed his eyes when he plunged his tongue inside and stayed, besides the breathing movement of his thorax, calm and motionless. Indeed for a moment he thought of touching Penguin as well but in the end his hands remained where they were.
"After all he has more experience when it comes to this. And he can do the whole work, if I already hold my butt to him." At the last thought his guts tightened briefly: He must not think more about it, if he did not want to beat a in his eyes coward retreat.
Penguin was not one bit surprised by the stiffness of his opposite. He had witnessed it both with Shachi and with other men, when they had slept with him for the first time. And even with women most of the time it was the same, if they were inexperienced. In fact he did not mind the touch of the surgeon's slender, lean hands, which laid inactive on the mattress, but he would not demand this now.
After all he could imagine very well that the doctor by now was not as calm as he showed on the surface. He just hoped this would not make him rethink everything, since he himself was absolutely fond of what they did or more what they wanted to do. And this he felt clearly in his own pants, which got gradually too tight. Generally he was not keen to hold on longer with this foreplay, which was one sided anyway. Much more he wanted to take off their remaining clothes and to plunge himself inside the other. But he did not know, if Law appreciated these tenderness, especially if he had to loosen his tension.
Yet as if he could read his thoughts he looked down to him and hissed suddenly: "You don't have to fondle and lick me forever. I am as hard as I can get anyway and no woman, who maybe needs that, in case you haven't recognized it. You can save up your foreplay."
Penguin raised his head and looked up at him. Obviously all Law really wanted was the actual sex. Usually it was very unlike him to go like a bull at a gate, he wanted to though. But if his counterpart opened the gate like this and he himself was just interested in his own sexual satisfaction, why linger unnecessarily long? There was no reason.
Law resembled it. He also did take less interest in interchange of undue endearment, although it aroused him. He just wanted to know how it was to fulfill the coitus with a man and to be passive at this. And he wanted an orgasm. That was all. He was not eager to caress or similar emotional attention. His interest was of pure bodily nature and insomuch matured that you did not have to prompt them anymore. Apparently Penguin got it now as well because now he sat up again and looked down on him.
"As you wish." But Law stopped him again when he wanted to grab at his belt.
"Before you undress me," he reacted on Penguin's look of inquiry, "it's your turn."
The other shrugged, "Whatever."
He did not hesitate to strip himself first. There was nothing that the younger one had not seen before, abstained from his erection. And he was not ashamed of it either so he got up from the bed without any indecision and untied the knot of the jumpsuit's sleeves around his hips. The other lifted his upper body again and watched him. Law tried to ignore the tension which increased with every stroke Penguin did. He kept his eyes frozen to the lower body of the other one when he opened his jumpsuit completely, moved it down and his grey boxers came out. The fabric bulged more than distinctly outwards.
While Penguin grasped at the waistband of his last garment as well, the other's heart started to beat faster. Law was more than unsure about what they were doing here. But still his ego did not allow to cop out. Therefore he continued staring, waiting what he would see next. Penguin did not miss that really tensed glance.
A small smile darted over his lip when he looked down on Law like this, "Let's see, if he will duck out yet again."
He slipped off the elastic fabric without letting his eyes of his captain. And this is how he noticed him lightly swallowing when his manliness now hold out to him. Penguin could only suppose what was inside the other's head due to this sight. Probably now Law was a little awed.
"Well? Shall I put it back on?" The older could not stop himself from asking this with a cheeky undercurrent and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
Law needed a moment. Since as Penguin guessed absolutely right this sight shook his own self-confidence intensely. It was not that he had to hide himself concerning his own equipping, but he was not able to keep up with his counterpart.
"Oh shit! And I want to have this inside me?" flashed through his mind while he remained staring motionless at the other's penis.
But Law would not have been himself if he had failed at covering up his feelings and thoughts and to seem to be unconcerned and relaxed on the surface.
"Tzz," he sounded plain and looked in his face, "don't think that you could scare me."
"I would never think that." Bus this was exactly what Penguin thought.
And he knew that Law was just glossing over his inner worries like he used to do with all his emotions.
"Then go on!" Again an order of his captain which the older one instantly followed.
"Unbelievable how he is too proud to admit that he is unsure if this is really what he wants to do," went through Penguin's mind while he got back into his previous position above Law, "but this is just like him."
Now he grasped at his belt buckle while Law let himself fall back again and staring at the ceiling. Probably he did not want to witness what they were going on to do, although it was paradox as he could still feel it. But the other did not let it confuse him, opened his jeans and clutched at his waistband and the black boxers beneath it at the same time. He did not want to waste any more time now, especially since he knew he still would have to do some more groundwork until he could put his real purpose into practice.
He looked at Law temporizing, "Butt up!"
He turned his eyes back on him with a cloudy glance, "Don't order me around! Got it?"
Penguin sighed, "Got it. Could you please lift your bottom, Captain?"
Although this sounded completely stupid in his ears, at least it led to what the older wanted. Law lifted, still with a grumpy expression on his face though, his pelves. Outright his opposite removed both trousers from his hips and revealed his erection. While he pulled it completely off his legs and threw it also down on the floor, the doctor focused again on the ceiling. He felt his drunkenness like never before. It felt all so unreal. But nevertheless he perceived everything clearly, but he was still not sure in what way his current condition influenced him to do this. However he was too muzzy to bother himself about it. Terrified he wide opened his eyes when he felt a hand at the same moment, which was wandering from his glans over his hard shaft. He swallowed again. He was not aware that he just let his tension show and Penguin noticed it more than he already did before.
By experience Penguin knew, if Law would cramp like this any longer, it would become really painful for him. And he was very conscious that relaxing was always difficult for the passive part the first time. He realized that now and then, although he always had been careful. Also Shachi had had quite problems at relaxing during their first fling and down to the present day Penguin was sure that he finally just had swallowed the pain. And he did not want Law to do the same, the more so as he was apt to be like this even more than his best friend. Alternatively he would quarter him, if it would hurt him. Penguin sighed mentally and for a moment he regretted that he got himself into this whole thing: This could backfire towards him. But to surrender was no option either, as in that case Law would be less delighted as well since they already went that far. Especially himself still absolutely felt like sleeping with him.
"Why did I run after him?" Cursing himself and his own lust inwardly he continued stroking the younger's erected penis.
"I told you to stop these crappy groping, didn't I?" Although Law had to confess to himself that he liked those contingencies, he growled at the other.
Penguin looked into his face, "It won't work if you don't relax. And this isn't what you're doing at all."
The doctor jerked inside: So his counterpart noticed his unease and tense posture.
"I'm totally relaxed. So go for it!" His lied words made the other just sigh again.
Even if Penguin knew Law did not tell the truth, he did what he ordered and with his knee he splayed apart his legs wide so he could place himself entirely between them. Law looked at him without any emotions. But inside him everything followed in quick succession right that moment. Lying that straddle-legged in front of him felt more than strange. And even his jag could change anything about this feeling.
"Anyway I should prepare your butt. Otherwise you won't be able to sit any more tomorrow." Penguin looked back humorless.
Law knew what he meant, but deemed it to be unnecessary at the moment.
"Bullshit!" He continued snarling at him, "You can drop it all! Or do think I'm such a sissy?"
A further moan of the other, "No, Captain. I don't."
"Well. Go ahead!" The surgeon remained pigheaded.
Inwards Penguin despaired. Drunken his captain was even more stubborn than usual. Indeed he knew that Law was not the man who used to kill anyone without hesitation - actually the doctor even always avoid killing - but now he was not sure if it would remain like this any longer after this incident.
"He will kill me tomorrow. I'm quite sure. But if I don't do what he wants, then he'll kill me right now. So I prefer at least having sex and die afterwards," went through his head before he seriously looked at Law, "Tuck your legs!"
The addressed one hissed again back, "You shall not order me around!"
Penguin rolled his eyes and repeated it again: "Please, tuck your legs."
"Gosh, how can screwing be that complicated?" the other grumbled, but now he did what Penguin told him.
He smirked: "We can do it doggy style as well. But I guess you want that still less."
"Dare you!" urged his opposite, who really was not interested in presenting himself even more submissive as already this posture seemed so derogatory to him.
The older bent himself over him and braced his hands next to his head.
Again he looked seriously into the eyes of the man beneath him, "You are sure about doing this? It WILL hurt without any…"
But Law cut him short, "Yes! So hurry up!"
"I already know that you'll kill me at least tomorrow." Penguin grasped at his own penis and channeled it towards Law's anus.
He looked surprised: Obviously the other was really afraid that he, Law, would make him suffer for this here the next day. However the doctor had not thought of anything like that any second before.
"But well, I'm still his captain. Unsurprisingly," he thought, before he grinned evilly, "Well, then better enjoy your last time."
Again a sighing, "Even this will become difficult."
How should he enjoy it if he was going to hurt his captain the next moment and besides he already kept his own demise in mind, although he still thought that Law would not kill him for real. Nevertheless now he pressed his tip against Law's hole. Whose grin disappeared immediately. His countenance now braced tautly like the rest of his body. Penguin did not miss this, he pushed his pelvis further forward though, whereby his glans penetrated the sphincter completely. He put his second hand back next to Law and looked in his face. It convulsed suddenly and again Law clung his fingers into the sheet. The younger had not imagine it being that horrible.
"Shit, it hurts that much. And he isn't yet entire inside me." But he left it unsaid and pursed his lips to not utter any peep.
Anyhow Penguin could read his face like a book. But since his captain did not want to heed him and wanted to go through with it quickly the pain was the consequence of this. Whatever his captain just ordered him and that he should do it no ifs no buts, it put him off to go on if he saw his face contorted with pain.
"I can't continue like this," he said calmly.
Law looked tenaciously up to him, "It's not that sore."
"Captain…" He wanted to bring him to his sense, but they already missed that boat, otherwise they would not had have started this at all.
"Go on!" the younger snapped again at him.
He would not show that weakness in front of him. He could stand such a little pain, he did not suspect that it would not remain like this though. But this became clear to him the painful way when Penguin again followed his command and pushed himself deeper into him. But this time he did not make the mistake of showing it outwards. Instead he looked at him frozen and kept his face straight. But actually he wanted to scream, as the stretching and rubbing hurt so much. And along with it came that strange and weird feeling of being penetrated.
Even if he was that motionless the other knew he was in pain and looked worried down at him. Indeed he liked the hot tightness, which surrounded his dick now, but considering the fact that he probably caused his opposite awful pain he could not feel anything exciting about it. He paused for a short moment, before he plunged completely inside him.
In doing so a hissing sound of pain leaked from Law's lips and he shut his eyes tightly, "Oh fuck!"
The gaze of the older one went from concern to despair: "Can you please tell me how you want to keep this up further? This is bullshit and neither you nor me have fun at this."
Law opened one eye and for the first time he noticed the expression of the other.
Penguin really cared about his well being. But why did that surprise him? All along he had been somebody, who worried about everyone and everything. And the surgeon had to realize that he was right.
Now he was the one who sighed: "Give me a moment. I try to relax somehow."
Relaxing, that was never one of Law's biggest strengths. On the contrary. In his head permanently went on so much that he could not even think about relaxing. Now how should he manage it? And then even in such a situation? He needed to come up with an idea fast, if he did not want Penguin to stop. And that this would be the case the younger could imagine. Even if his counterpart feared the possible consequences, after such a long time he knew him very well to know that he was willing to take them than to continue it like this.
Law shut his eye breathed deeply in and out. Penguin watched him knowing that it was not easy for him to loosen his tension. Everyone on the ship already knew that their captain could do a lot, but surely not to turn himself off. Often he had so much going on inside his head that he accidentally made a night of it and brooded about something or was lost in his medical books.
Since he noticed that he really tried it and it were not just empty words, the older one remained in his position. It was difficult to stay calm thanks to his desire he wanted nothing more than to move his hips forward so he could plunge deeply inside Law again. This tightness made him mad. But he did not let himself being controlled by his needs further. After all his brain was not switched off yet.
Silently Penguin watched his captain waiting to get a sign from him.
"Keep going," came the familiar order from Law.
However this time it sounded less strict and therefore more calmer. Penguin was not sure if he really was at ease. At least he did not notice anything of it around his cock, which was still enclosed by Law's muscle.
According to that he reacted: "Are you sure?"
"Yes." Law opened his eyes and looked up to him. "It's okay."
"If you think so." Either he carried out to pretend as if it was nothing or the high numbed his pain. Other than this Penguin had no other explanation how his opposite wanted to keep this on further.
Slowly he withdrew his dick from the tightness, which had surrounded it all the time. When only his tip was left inside he stopped in his movement. Briefly his glance went back to the face of his captain, who had shut his eyes again and still tried to breath quietly.
"He really takes great pains to relax himself," Penguin pinpointed this with a grin on his lips.
What he could not see from his position were Law's hands, which still clawed to the fabric of the sheets. Even if they were not as cramped as before there was still a bit tension in the posture of his fingers.
Carefully Penguin pushed his hips forward once more entering him for the second time it seemed easier he had to spend less strength penetrating him. Nevertheless Law's anus was still tight, this turned him on and it kindled his lust anew though. For Penguin it already felt incredible good. He hoped that the other one would enjoy this feeling soon too. And so that this happened he gave his best to do his thrusts slowly and directly.
First Law felt the pain quite clearly, but with each further thrust it became less. Maybe he just got used to it and noticed it less. At least it did not felt as if someone would tear him from the inside anymore.
A first gasp escaped his lips and his thoughts went head over heels.
"Even if it still hurts, still it kinda feels really good," after a while he noticed to his own surprise, "I want more and I don't know why it's like that."
The returning lust suddenly covered the pain and clouded his senses, as long as they were not already thanks to the alcohol. Each single thrust, which Penguin made, triggered something inside him what he did not know yet. Was this what he had longed for all these weeks? Could he finally give him this satisfaction? At the very least it seemed that way for Law.
"Keep going… more…," gasping a few scraps of conversation suddenly left Law's mouth.
A bit surprised Penguin glanced down at him: Did he just say it like that and covered up the pain further or was he really in the beginning of ecstasis? He could not say it for sure, yet he thought he had seen something else than pain in the face of his captain. At the same moment Law opened his eyes. And Penguin looked into steel grey eyes, which confirmed his words within their expression. He knew this determined challenging view of his leader, but he had not expected to see it in this moment.
A little bit mocking and with a grin on his lips the older answered: "Aye, Captain!"
Until now Penguin had badly restrained himself to not cause his captain any further pain. Thanks to his words and his glance this purpose broke down like a house of cards. And the urge to move his hips faster to plunge hard inside him, until the younger one was lying out of lust sweaty and moaning under him and could only scream his name, grow with each passing second. Alone this imagination aroused him again even though he should know it better than this that his name in any kind would never leave the doctor's lips.
Once more Penguin deprived his cock from this tightness, entered him faster and with more harshness. A clearly heard gasp escaped his slightly opened lips as he plunged deeply inside him. He thrust again and again and felt the friction on his dick. While he still braced himself with his hands not to build up any more closeness to their bodies, he enjoyed this sweet feeling, which grew with each thrust stronger and more intense.
With each invade Law felt the pain fade away until it became so secondary that he was no longer aware of it. His fingers clawed back into the white sheet, but this time the reason for it was another one - his growing excitement, which seemed to overpower him.
"Why haven't I tried this out before?," it crossed the surgeon's mind.
He felt each of Penguin's movements, heard how his hips bumped against his butt and also from his own glans penis leaked the first precursor of lust.
"Oh, fuck," again his current favorite word escaped from his lips, but this time in form of a loud moan, since just now Penguin had hit his prostate and gave him an indescribable feeling, "do that again!"
Everything inside him wanted to feel it again, it pushed him further in the direction to his sexual release, which he devoutly wished to come but the way to it never pleased him so much as it did now. Had he ever enjoyed this tingling sensation while having sex? He did not know. Now he did for sure. That of all the things it was one member of his crew, whom he owed this feeling of increasing lust and satisfaction, could not be change any longer. At this moment he did not care at all. The younger could not think straight.
"Here?," the older one thrust back again anxious to hit the same spot again.
"Yes!" Law's moan confirmed his success.
Penguin had never thought in his wildest dreams he would ever see his captain so detached and out of excitement struggling beneath him. This picture how he laid there: The eyes tightly closed, the mouth slightly opened and a subdued red on his cheeks, while he breathed hasty and heavy. It was plain ineffably erotic. Each little detail the older tried to memorize, after all it was the first and instantly the last time that he came to know this enjoyment.
"Don't stop!" While gasping he ordered him harshly.
As if he would do that now.
The other smiled teasingly: "Sure not."
He got started just now increased his speed another time and thrust again and again. And yet he did not hit Law's prostate every time, but it was enough that the younger squirmed in the midst of moaning and his thorax went up and down steadily.
The doctor released the grip of his right hand from around the fabric of the sheets, pulled his arm up high so that it laid bent beside his head and he clawed his fingers tightly to the pillow.
"Yes!" Law became even louder, actually he forgot that he could be heard.
He clearly felt the tingling in his lumbar region becoming stronger whenever Penguin thrust his hard manhood inside him. It did not need long til a wave of full satisfaction came over him he witnessed his climax with a deep moan and his cum spread over his stomach. That his rectal as well contracted unknowingly and now even sent Penguin over the edge of the cliff, Law did not notice this.
Also with a moan the older one came moved his hips in the progress of it a few times back and forth while he spilled his cum inside the other. Penguin had to pull himself together so he did not alight on his captain with his whole weight. Finally he braced himself only on his hands not coming any closer to him. Since it became too exhausting to keep this posture the older withdrew from the other one and let himself fall beside him on the wide bed. Even the other was subconsciously happy that he could drop and stretch his legs.
Both men tried to get their breath under control. Law was against his will the first one, who managed it. Still caught by ecstasis he just wanted to utter how much he had liked it as his eyes frozen widely opened. He felt it getting moist on his butt. With a jerk he sat up making it only more unpleasant, because of his drunkenness and the relaxation after the climax he was not capable to control his closing muscle how it normally should have been the case.
"What the hell?" In panic and the next moment disgusted he looked between his legs on the mattress.
Penguin, who laid there with his eyes closed, opened a lid and looked at him. He realized the situation.
"What? It's normal that it leaks if you don't hold it closed and even sit up," was his calm response.
"Ugh!" The doctor reached for the box with paper tissues on the nightstand, which he only needed if he touched himself. "That feels so disgusting."
"Maybe." The other could not judge it - he did not even want to.
Law felt no disgust against the foreign sperm itself and even the stains on the bed did not matter for him. Just this feeling how it run out of him he did not like, for that reason he hastily tried to get his muscle under control and getting himself dry with the tissues.
His view became sinister. In his eyes this all was Penguin's blame that his stimulated ecstasis was totally gone by now. He turned his head to him and just realized how relaxed the older one laid beside him - in HIS bed.
"Say, are you kidding me? Leave instead of giving me bad advice!" There it was again: The toxic beast.
Penguin escaped a sigh once more while he sat up. He had neither a wish nor a reason to have a showdown with the bad behavior of his drunken captain.
"I'm out." He stood up went around the bed collecting his boxers from the other side on the ground and pulled them on.
While he grabbed his jumpsuit he looked back at Law, who watched him and whose glance was still between pissed off and disgusted.
"What?" He hissed still pressing a tissue against his anus.
"Nothing." Penguin pulled the upper part of his jumpsuit up and took his remaining clothes in one of his hands.
He already noticed that he liked the Law from just now, who had squirmed lustfully underneath him, much more as the person, who just kicked him out. Actually his captain was not like that. Sure he did not throw parties inside his chambers and invited everyone over, but so extremely biting he was in his sober state rather rarely - really rarely. Then again he, Penguin, owed it only to the alcohol that he had witnessed the surgeon in such ecstasis. Like that probably no one had ever seen him. And this memory he would not forget so fast - assuming he would survive the next day once Law realized what they had done. Now at this moment Penguin was sure he was too drunk to actually class this as reality.
"Sleep well," he said calmly before he went to the door.
His captain looked after him until he left the room and closed the door behind himself without once turning back.
Law let himself fall back: Meanwhile he got rid of the wetness between his legs. All other traces, which they had left behind, did not matter to him. He was tired. This just now had him played out, after all his tipsy condition heavily bore down on him. Exhausted he shut his eyes without thinking any further about today's events. And so he laid there putting his feet up and falling asleep, still holding tightly to one of the paper tissues in his hand while he had thrown all the other crumpled up carelessly to the floor.