Chapter V - Beyond the Surface

Law starred frozen into the face straight in front of himself. For a moment he felt like pushing Penguin away. But he was stunned again. Solely his heart pounded even faster than before. And so the other's lips could dwell on his. These lips which were soft as you probably did not expect of a man of Penguin's build. Along with them there was this warm hand on his cheek and a foreign feeling of safety when the other squeezed him so close to his body. It confused him.
Penguin's black-brown eyes peered back at him and perceived how the younger was taken by surprise. He was not astonished due to this because he kissed him for the first time and this without any prior warning. But for him this was part of having sex. The only reason, why he had not done this the last time, was that at this point he had viewed him as his captain. This did not weigh now though. The man, who he was cradling and kissing now, was simply Law. No more, no less. Anyway he still wanted to give him the opportunity to loosen the kiss and not to make him feel like being forced into it, although they were playing by his rules. Therefore he eased the pressure, which is hand caused on his back, a little and let it feathery run down to his butt, where he let it bide awhile, closing his eyes in doing so.
Law nearly missed how his hand began to move. He was still utterly perplexed. Sure it was not strange to him to kiss other people. Quite the reverse. He had already accepted the, in his eyes bothersome, fact that most women were fond of it when sleeping with them. Yet that Penguin would now kiss him as well he had not awaited this.
"What's the point of this? What does he expect of this?" crossed his mind, which unwantedly started to work intensive again while the other closes his eyes at the moment. "This doesn't make a difference at all."
Even so Law allowed it and discarded the intent to force more strength against Penguin's chest, where his hands still laid, to push him away and to reduce the physical contact. After all he had promised to play his game, even though the way of the other seemed to him totally irrational. Now therefore he followed suit and closed his lids too.
Through this he also sensed Penguin's hand lying on his bottom and started to caress it gently. He liked it, Law had to confess himself. And equally gently and softly suddenly his lips set in to move against his. They slowly embraced his upper and lower lip responsively. Law endured it. Still he did not catch the object beyond this, but he either could not say that he disliked it completely. Anew the activities of Penguin's hand slipped his attention, when this went back shade higher and two fingers slid behind his waistband to stroke to his front. Just after the doctor had realized that, Penguin's second hand already did something and settled on his head's back, where he buried his fingers in his short black hair. Law was not aware that all those alternating and to him unfamiliar body contacts did not let any space in his head for more doubts.
Instead his opposite was all the more. Because exactly this had been Penguin's aim. Sure he had already yearned to kiss him last time, but now he also did so to overwhelm him as much as possible with new impressions, so he was not any longer able to think about who he was or what they were just doing. Besides he had the sense of having to make up something, as back then he just had followed Law's order without reflecting sufficiently about the consequences and had put them both, but especially Law in this unpleasant situation.
His plan seemed to work better than assumed. He noticed the other one responding unexpectedly to the kiss. Even though he did it only faintly. In doing so he did not let the slightly bitter taste on the slender lips of the younger slip. But who wondered that the lips of someone who frequently consumed ten or more cups of coffee a day had this aftertaste? At least it did not disturb him, even if he was no big coffee drinker. Too bad for one's health, thought Penguin.
His fingers appeared between their body fronts and reached the button of Law's jeans, which they, as well as the zipper, opened leisurely and without looking. Probably Law also failed to hear the thereby accruing sound. Because again Penguin diverted him when now kissed from his mouth over his cheek up to his ear, which he had not gave of himself to yet. His tongue briefly explored the gap between his earrings, then also traced once the outer edge of his auricle on this side and hit the trail back afterwards. Past his left sideburn across his under-jaw to his little goatee. He noticed Law putting his head back slightly. Hard to say if he did so wittingly or unwittingly. But that he was doing so was a sufficient confirmation to Penguin that he was doing the dead right.
Overcame by all those new attractions, it was difficult for Law to stay clear-headed. Instead unnoticed his instincts took the lead and told him what he should do so that he did not turn into stone and stand there motionless like before.
A quite lovely sigh, which Penguin perceived to his satisfaction, escaped his lips as his body started to give in to the kisses and touches of his counterpart. And although Penguin's lips did not touch his for awhile already, he let his eyes closed. Law did not know why he did this. Did he wait for him to kiss him again? Even though this action appeared unnecessary for him and did not bring them any further with their proper intentions, he could not quite deny that after a moment's hesitation against all expectations he had still liked it.
"Do it again!" he dictated Penguin at that, just to make sure that he felt uncomfortable at doing this.
A part of him simply could not accept that he appreciated something ordinary like a kiss. In his eyes it was silly as he just wanted to have pure sex to satisfy his needs. Such an exchange of affection had either never been important during his previous flings with women. He just did as much as it was necessary, not further.
Admired by Law's sudden prompt Penguin paused and pulled his head back so he could again eye the younger's face.
"What?" At this questions Law opened his eyes wide again with an expectant regard.
"Kiss me once more!" The direct order surprised the older, but finally it raised a smile on his face before he silently closed his eyes again and met Law's wish.
"With pleasure," crossed Penguin's mind.
Again first of all he tasted the flavor of coffee, but he was still not bothered by it. Too much he enjoyed to kiss his opposite than due to that refrain from doing this. And once again he initiated to move his lips against Law's, while he secretly hoped that the younger would do the same. And so it was.
With it Law unleashed only more craving in his counterpart. "Damn it, I would have done a mistake again if I had left. I just want to sleep with him again."
Penguin had to smirk a bit. During this his hand went into Law's jeans, brushed slightly the hard bulge beneath the boxers' fabric and educed again a low-voiced sigh from the younger. But there was something he disliked: Law's hands were to inactive again. Therefore he moved his hand from his head's back, grasped one of Law's and guided it unerringly and undeterred by the short snarl which Law made to his crotch. Despite this acoustic opposition the surgeon moved his slim fingers almost for himself into the white overall and on the also perceptible, hidden by a last layer of fabric erection of the other. A cozy and satisfied mutter arose by Penguin, while his hand returned to Law's back of his head and his second hand massaged a bit the other's manhood during holding on to the kiss.
The older realized the discrete dampness of the boxers of his opposite, which gave evidence of his high state of arousal.
Law was aware of that. Nevertheless he did not feel ashamed in the slightest for it. Instead his desire getting touched by his counterpart increased more than ever. What the other did there felt just too good to dislike it. And also vice versa he wanted to take a hold of him even more and to explore his body. This what he had found was a waste during their first time, he wanted to do it now all the more. And so he was the first one who was not content with it to feel the cock of the other only through the underwear, and let his hand slide into it. Afresh a clearly keen pant inside the kiss was heard on his part, when he touched the hot glans of the other for the first time.
Penguin reacted in the same manner and undid the kiss unwillingly.
He guided his mouth to Law's right ear and whispered letting out a hot breath against it. "Oh yes, that's good."
A plain grin flashed now over the lips of the younger, who with his eyes shut felt further what he had only sensed in his lower abdomen before. This dark voice closely to his ear pleased him very well. Law's worry vanished suddenly. There were only curiosity and agitation inside him, which instructed him downright to stroke the hard shaft gently with his fingertips up and down.
Penguin appreciated his abrupt activity. From where exactly it came all at once did not matter to him. He only took an interest in it that it would stay that way and enjoy to feel the skillful surgeon's hands on his skin. Again he fondled his outer ear with the tip of his tongue, whereas he grabbed with both hands at the waistband of Law's pants and pulled them down. To undress the tight jeans completely he had to take the loss of Law's hand slipping out of his boxers. He kissed his carotid alongside down over his smooth chest and stomach at which point he crouched down further and Law's hand did not reach his crotch any longer.
The other observed him and gasped again minimally when Penguin unexpected sucked his dick a bit through the boxers with his mouth, while putting of his pants. The lascivious glance, which he threw up to him by doing this, aroused the younger even more.
"Shit, this so hot." But he let this unspoken and got mutely out of his trousers.
His opposite bobbed up again and focused him longing for more, "Go! Lie down!"
Without hesitation or thinking about the fact that he was ordering him around, Law did even that and made himself comfortable on the bed. He only moved backwards at it and kept his eyes glued to Penguin.
The view how he was now lying in front of him on his back with the dark, wet stain on his boxers, wherein his erection clearly loomed, turned the still standing one incredibly on. And he felt his penis tip got moistened by a drop of precum as well.
"Oh my god, how I'd like to fuck him instantly." But what his instincts wanted and what his brain told him to do, were two different things. He followed the latter, doffed the rest of his jumpsuit, let it fall down to the floor next to the other clothes and knelt himself on the bed. At it the half emptied coffee mug next to the books on the nightstand caught his eye for the first time.
"And this so late at night. At least this explains why he's smacking of coffee so much." He smirked briefly.
Law inspected him from top to bottom as he approached him and laid down beside him on his side but also half above him, although continuing to support himself on his right arm. In the course of this Law noticed even more the obvious exercised form of his upper arm and how his muscles constricted once he strained them. Again it shuddered inside Law at the sight of it.
Once more Penguin kissed him, asking himself how he survived the last time without touching these tender lips. And anew he could feel those slim hands as they were stroking along his abs this time, obviously again on the way to his body's center. Inside this amused Penguin: Apparently Law had been taken by his cock. He had not any objections about this though. He move a bit more onto him, taking care of not shifting his entire weight on the one under himself, shoved one leg between those of the younger and searched with his left hand for his right nipple. He remembered too well how sensitive he was at this body side. And this stuck correctly in his memory.
"Mmmh," escaped directly from Law's mouth into the kiss, as soon as Penguin had located it and started to circle it with his fingers.
He returned that sound when the other again found the way into his boxers and now stroked his cock a bit tighter.
"Pull it off!" he now whispered temptingly against his lips.
Law did not hesitate a single second, sat a little up together with Penguin and shoved the dark blue pants over his hips. The older briefly moved his legs out of it, took it from Law's hand and threw it off the bed carelessly.
Meanwhile the eye of the other, who now was lying there supported on his forearms, was fixed on his erected penis, which pointed towards him requiring.
"It's so big," were the same thoughts like last time that came up into Law's head at this sight and once more he felt incredible hot again. "It turns me on so much, although my ass will hurt again afterwards."
The last thought was not enough to make him doubt again though. His lust was too predominant. Therefore his hand moved again to the hard dick and covered it this time - much to Penguin's joy. But he also realized that this touch made it difficult for him to hold back much longer. But as he did not want to make the same inpatient mistake like last time and harm Law unnecessarily, he now moved further down.
Penguin approved that the younger was not amused about the fact that his arm was again too short to continue his doing and that he expressed this anew growling. In consideration he placed his mouth on his chest and revolved the second dark nipple with his tongue, until it also became hard like the other already was. He nibbled a bit at it and caressed the other one with two fingers. Law moaned once more unmistakable. And immediately once again when Penguin pressed his thigh against his crotch.
"It's weird. I always found that stuff so useless and annoying," Law noticed for himself, "but now I could go on with it for hours."
The younger wanted to do something else much more though. He witnessed Penguin moving deeper and grasping his boxers to put it off. A stream of excitement overcame the young doctor. There was no more trace of nervousness. The older took the grey garment off his legs and threw it down on the floor, before he came up again sliding with both hands over Law's leg, between which he was sitting now. Again it felt odd to lie in front of him with spread legs and had made the younger anew feeling uncomfortable if there had not been the sight at this well-shaped, muscular torso, which took his mind off and kept up his sexual tension.
Law bit a little on his underlip when his hands reached his loins and aimed for his erection. Now it were Penguin's fingers that stroked his shaft. He closed one hand around it and began to lap around his reddish, wet tip. Once more a sound of arousal left Law's lips. Only when the older moved his free hand to his own mouth and led the first and middle finger in it, a streak of unrest returned inside him. Law pegged his hands to the bed sheet. The other did not miss this.
Therefore he smiled still massaging his penis, "Keep calm, Law."
The warmth and gentleness he used to say this and the glance, which he brought with it, really softened the caused waves inside him. His mouth slightly opened took a deep breath when the damp fingers touched his hole and started to make circum-movements on it.
"Close your eyes!" came from his counterpart.
"Why?" Just doing what he was told to do was definitely not easy for Law.
But Penguin stayed relaxed, "Just do it."
Law hesitated. He hated not to be able to see what was going to happen next and to cede control with this. How should he back down quickly enough if Penguin would do something he did not want? There were again those dark eyes though, which told him just to follow the order. Still a bit unwilling he did so.
Satisfied the other eyed him whereat he continued his hand's moves steadily.
And exactly this was what Law now discerned much more intensively, as he noted for himself and which suddenly expressed in a subtle sigh. Once more a small drop leaked from his penis' tip. Penguin's thumb wiped it away instantly.
"Ha!" A far louder moan escaped him as he felt a finger being slide inside him.
Yet it was no sound of distress. Only sheer passion.
The same Penguin was aware of too and moved his finger a few times slowly back and forth keeping Law's reaction in view as well. It heated his own libido only further to see him like that. Preferably he would have attacked him like a beast immediately.
Again he restricted himself in his own thoughts, "Get a hold of yourself, Peng!"
"Hgh!" A brief, agonized sounding noise could be heard by Law when the older added his second finger to the first.
Caring Penguin watched the other's face, "Does it hurt?"
Against expectation Law wagged his head with still closed eyes though and panted. "No, I just haven't seen that coming now."
Law's voice got less noisy while speaking because he was a little ashamed of his reaction. And also due to the fact that he stretched the truth. It had hurt a bit. But again he was too good in leading his opposite to the wrong way.
Nevertheless Penguin advised him, "Try to relax furthermore."
With that he lured out a little of Law's inner bitch once more, "What do you think I'm doing here? It's not that easy if you know all along that someone's going to shove his not quite small pipe in your ass! Most of all not when your head is also totally against it."
Penguin masked ably that this response inside him gave rise on one side to a whisp of disapproval towards Law's returning bitchiness but also on the other hand to amusement about this statement. However he read between the lines as well that he had caused him a bit of pain.
But since it did not seem to be too bad Penguin budged his finger anew.
Once more Law groaned sensually and let himself surprisingly fall back on the cushion after a few more times of penetration. His breath was hasty and Penguin watched how his thorax clearly lifted and lowered again. He chuckled.
"If only he had let me do this already the last time. Pighead." He let a bit saliva from his mouth drip on his fingers closely to Law's hole to make it further on comfortable for him and pushed them back inside. This time as deep as possible. A long low groan ringed through the room as he purposefully felt and pressed the area where his prostate was. As well as he spread his fingers and pulled them like that out of him.
Anew Penguin noticed that a signifier came out of Law's cock. Once more he cleared it, but also pulled his hand away from his penis and instead moved to his testicular to massage it now. He wanted to prepare him, but not to get him to his climax like that.
Law took less notice of it. He was by now draped in pure ecstasis. No matter where or how Penguin even touched him: He liked it. Again he felt the stretching by his fingers. However all they brought with it was just more excitement and no pain at all. This reflected once again in a moan.

He continued his activity for a little while. Indeed with every single second it became harder for him to resist. His own glans was also completely moist by now and glinted in the weak bedside lamp's light. Everything inside him demanded for substituting his fingers by his best part. As Law was lying in front of him and let loose one sound of lust after another was just too thrilling. Due to that also Penguin, who could be really firm, reached a point at which his greed and craving won.
"Let's have a go," he thought, let his finger slide out of him and moistened this time his palm with some spit, before he spread it on his still dry penis' shaft.
He supported himself on his hands next to Law's head and looked in his face. As expected he opened his eyes a bit, well knowing what was his point.
"Tuck up my legs, right?" Annoyed he remembered this part of the coitus.
Penguin smirked, "You don't have to do so."
Law was just still admiring when Penguin sat up again a little bit, came closer, grasped Law's hips and pulled it up onto his thighs before he took his legs and laid them over his shoulders so that his lower abdomen tilted up. That this pose caused again a red cast around the younger's nose did not really disrupt him. On the contrary he perceived him again as incredibly cute, but that he kept to himself for good reason.
And although he quarreled with himself somewhat how he should see this position, the one lying underneath took it without a word. As long as he did not turn him around he could come to terms with it.
He focused Penguin's face as he felt his tip already pushing against his muscle and in the next moment slowly and smoothly penetrating him. There was the ache again. And anew it was reflected in his expression.
Penguin stopped his movement: "Does it hurt too much?"
"No." Law breathed deeply once in and out again.
It did not hurt by far as much as the last time.
The older leaned a bit forward and as a result pressed Law's legs more down to himself. Thereby he thrusted further inside.
"Fuck," now a silent sound of pain escaped from the younger.
The more the other's penis got into his anus the more he could feel a dragging pain, which hurt his whole body. He turned his head to his right so Penguin could not see his facial expression. The last thing he wanted was the other to interrupt the entire activity.
"Don't lie to me, Law. If it hurts, you shall tell me! Don't forget we're still playing by my rules," Penguin intimated it once more to him and beheld him keenly.
He knew that it was actually impossible to do this here completely without causing any harm to Law. For this he was just too inexperienced and his body not used to it. Nevertheless Penguin got into this game. It was hard for him to control himself but to make both of them enjoying the sex, he had to wangle it somehow and repress himself to turn the other's indisposition as low as possible.
A bit bugged Law turned his head back and eyed the other vigorously, "You really think that such ridiculous pains can stop me to go through with this, don't you?"
Penguin smiled to his surprise, "No and I'm afraid it won't be really free of pain the second time either. As much as I want to get it right."
"Sure not. How anyway? For my butt it's still foreign. After all he isn't anatomical made for it," there the doctor obviously spoke out of Law. "You can still continue. When it's getting too much, I'll make my presence felt."
"Okay. I rely on this." Penguin leaned himself further forward, pushed Law's thighs closer to the mattress by doing so, moved himself slowly furthermore inside him and laid his lips on the younger's.
"Yeah, I'll say something… or use my devil fruit powers." Penguin did not suspect that Law was also considering this option.
A gasp absconded his lips. That moment the older could not resist. He took advantage of that and shoved his tongue in Law's mouth whereat he noticed an even stronger taste of coffee. Surprised the surgeon opened his eyes widely. Just this moment there had only been that weird and strange feeling of his rectum being stretched massively and cause him a lot of pain. Again Penguin succeeded at directing his attention to something else though. Anyway this time Law did not think at all of attempting to do anything against the foreign tongue in his mouth. Instead his eyes fell shut slowly again and his own tongue started to play halting around the other.
Contented Penguin smiled in the kiss and halted his hips' moves. It was as well exciting for him to kiss the other like this. Besides he wanted to give Law the time to get used to what their pelves were doing. Meanwhile he now explored curiously his mouth.
"Mmmmh!" A sustained sound escaped the younger as Penguin finally pushed further inside him.
Abrupt he paused again and broke the kiss, "I'm sorry."
Law struggled just now with his sensation of pain and tightly pinched the bed sheets.
The next moment however he sensed something what displeased him entirely and he teared his eyes open once more, "Hey, what are you doing there?"
Penguin observed him calmly, while slowly he started to pull out out of him, "I think I'm hurting you too much."
Certainly he stopped as Law's eyebrow dangerously moved in together to the center of his face, "I have already said it I'll tell if it's getting too much! I want to pull this through. Just continue to do it steady!"
The other had to laugh slightly. He seemed so cute again flustering about it somewhat.
"Don't furrow your brow like this. Otherwise it might remain like this," he smiled.
No, he really did not want to see any wrinkles on this pretty face. The dark eye circles were already enough.
But although Law was too vain as he would be alright with this, he snarled once more, "You don't have to give a damn shit!"
Still smirking Penguin sighed again, "Well yeah, I don't."
"So. Just go on." Law's voice fainted again while speaking and turned his head to the side anew.
The older wrangled again with himself. Once more he let him dictate to hurt him. That had not been the plan. Anxious for not moving his penis deeper inside him, he bent again down to his face and kissed Law on his temple. A gesture Law did not know how to handle - even fewer than with the whole situation.
"Stop it!" the one at the bottom sizzled. "Don't treat me like a little child! You don't have to console me."
Penguin's expression went sad. Silently he focused Law as he gazed in silence and with a serious mien through the room towards the desk. But behind this sober face, he thought to see something completely else: vulnerability.
Vulnerability which the younger did not want to let show. Vulnerability with of he had already made the acquaintance in a painful way. Everybody on board knew that their captain had witnessed some dark hours in his young life. Although he never talked about it, there were a lot of signs for this.
A moment Penguin kept quiet. He did not want to be untactful. Only after a very short time he rose to speak.
"Law," he talked softly to him, "we had an agreement."
The addressed one did not miss the disappointed undertone of Penguin's voice and recalled what he had promised him. Moreover he already regretted rounding upon him.
"I'm… sorry," silently Law muttered these words.
But Penguin was surprised that he said them at all. He had not seen this apology of the other coming.
"It's alright," responded his counterpart. "I leave it to you if I shall continue. I really don't want to cause you too much pain. And when I see how much it hurts you, it hurts me as well."
Law's eyes widened. Unhasty he turned his head back and got a load of Penguin's face directly above him. It did hurt him? He had by now understood how he meant it. But why? Law's glance lowered and went to Penguin's neck.
"I want to go on. I think when you're once completely inside it will be fine. It was like that I think the last time also. It…," again Law got red, "...pleases me too well to burst it off."
Anew he made the older smile. Now he led his hands to Law's head, while he was still supporting himself on his lower arms, and stroked smoothly through his hair.
"I make every effort that you'll like it even more. Promise!" With this he kissed him once more.
With half-closed eyes the doctor looked at the face above himself. Penguin could be so incredible gentle. Again he let his eyes fell closed and opened his mouth instead. Once again he wanted to feel the other's tongue. And exactly this favour was what he did him and got himself into their tongues' play. Law tried to concentrate on this with all his might to dismiss the pain which increased again when Penguin pushed his hips forward anew. And he succeeded. This, what happened in his mouth, clouded his mind.
"If he's always that good with his tongue, then sure he's also good with it at other body parts." With a grin in the corners of his mouth, this thought went through Law's head.
Suddenly it was Penguin who let out a deep moan: He had done it. He had penetrated Law entirely. Like the last time he enjoyed his hot, narrow walls surrounded his cock.
He loosened the kiss and beheld Law, "Is it okay?"
Surprisingly Law's face, with the slightly opened mouth and the closed eyes, seemed distinctly relaxed.
"Mhm," came as a quite confirmation before he opened one eye and smirked a little, "I've told you I'll stand such a little pain easily."
And he was proved right: As soon as Penguin was completely inside him it subsided as now he was able to unbend more.
His grin got broader, "You can go ahead."
A brief, mocking wheeze was the reply, "Got it."
Penguin knew that Law was just acting though. Probably the worst was over but for sure he was not completely pain free. Therefore he just started to move very slowly and carefully back again, just to shove himself with a gentle push inside him anew. At this his eyes laid permanently on Law's face to check his reaction. However he looked back calmly until with one of Penguin's movements a recurring gasp left his throat.
And this soft gasp became bit by bit a lustful moan, while Law finally closed his eyes again and Penguin by depress improved the intensity.
"Oh yes, it feels good," Law found out for himself anew, "too good."
The ache faded far into the background again. Each thrust aroused him further. This did not pass Penguin, who was now more than eased. Satisfied he witnessed how the younger escaped one sound of delight after the other. And also his own pulse got faster. And beneath his breath every now and then sounds of pleasure mixed.
"Fuck, yes!" It had happened again. Penguin had found those point which wormed this cry out of Law.
The younger laid his head back. The first beads of perspiration covered his skin. The other could not resist bend down to his neck and licked them away. The salty taste boosted his own ecstasis further.
"You're feeling so good. So nicely tight," he moaned without thinking about his words.
But that were his true feelings, which he noticed with each friction on his member.
Law had to grin again and responded breathing heavily, "Great, I would like it more if I wasn't so tight."
That he did not really mean it like this and did not fight against the pain any longer was clearly heard in his voice. So Penguin's lips were once again shaped by a smile, before they kissed back to his chin, where his small goatee tickled him, and Law moved his head forward to push his lips on the ones of his opposite again.
Penguin was only too pleased to this whereat on both sides again and again an ecstatic sound mixed within the kiss. Especially Law got louder and more untamed. Some when his right hand grasped Penguin's left upper arm and clamped on it, not being bothered about the sweaty skin beneath it.
Time after time the older aimed for the sensitive spot educing a more and more intense moan, which became so strong that Law was forced to quit the kiss. He pressed his fingertips tighter around the arm of his lover and onto the bed sheet beneath himself. Particularly when Penguin's right hand made its way to his penis and started to massage it in strict time with his now pretty fast lumbar moves.
The older had never thought to see this incredibly arousing sight underneath himself once more. And he like it even much more this time. This detachedness, which Law was suddenly showing, was more than simple satisfaction. It just excited him more how he started to breath more and more heavily and held fast onto him. As hard as it was, Penguin tried to keep his eyes open: He did not want to miss a second of what was happening under him.
In particular not the moment when Law, after quite a few thrusts, lifted his head and shoulders, strained his whole body from the face to the toes and found his climax with a deep breath paired up with a moan.
Some more times Penguin bumped into him, stroked a bit more over his still hard cock to release every drop of the white fluid and then supported himself with his hand again next to Law. This one lowered his upper body entirely back on the pillow breathing fiercely and let his hand slide from Penguin's arm.
Satisfied the older stopped his moves. This was the result which he had wanted to reach above all: Law lying utterly exhausted under him and, at least for the moment, without any more energy to worry his brain about anything.
He had decided for himself to finish the whole with this though. He did not want to be that insolent, as he thought it was, and just come inside him. But when he wanted to move out of the doctor again he opened his eyes unexpected.
"Why have you stopped?" This time there was confusion in Law's facial expression.
Penguin raised one brow, glanced at the semen which was spread over Law's entire stomach, and back in his face, "What else do you want but to cum?"
"You to cum as well?" Penguin's eyes widened with this sudden answer.
Now he was the one who blushed a little, "But not again inside you. The last time…"
"Yeah, the last time! I was boozy." Law knew very well that he was up to how he had acted afterwards.
"Law, I don't mind." Penguin nodded towards the paper towels on the bed table.
The other did not accept this though, "Don't tell me bullshit. Every guy minds if he has to fap in paper. Besides I don't do things by halves as you should know."
Stunned but also a bit amused the older looked at him, bent himself once more over him and moved his head to his ear, "Thanks."
That this caused a smile on law lips, he could not see. Therefore he could hear the renewed gasp when he thrusted again into him. Penguin remained in his posture while he recommenced his rhythmic, fast moves once more. He did not care about that the marks of Law's orgasm now also stuck to him - not at all. He just felt like being close to this man, who got lost in his sounds of lust anew, while the prickling in his own stomach increased, his heartbeat did speed up further more and he finally found his release too - inside Law.

Heavily breathing they laid there. Quickly Penguin let Law's legs down. Apart from that they stayed motionless. Their chests bounced thanks to their unsteady breath from time to time softly against each other.
It was different than the last time. Better. Penguin felt it. He smiled and pushed himself slowly up, hoping that he would see these feelings also in Law's face. Though the view underneath him let the corner of his mouth sink stunned. Law laid again with his head to the side there. Anew he stared seriously and aimlessly into space.
What was the matter? Did he not even a bit bask in the euphoria about what they had experienced just now?
"Law?" Gently and quietly he spoke to him with the hope that the younger after all felt nearly as him.
But the answer should not please him.
"Please go," he uttered calmly and monotonously.
Penguin's own rapture vanished abruptly. Next to his seriousness he saw again that vulnerability and also a wisp of sadness. At least it seemed like this to him.
He wanted to move his hand to Law's head, this one repeated his order gravely though when he envisaged the hand from the corner of his eye, "You shall go!"
The other stopped before he pulled his hand back and also looked sad aside at the white bed sheet and at Law's left hand, which still slightly embraced it. The word "death", as it was written strikingly in upper-case letters on his fingers, just stuck unwanted sharply to his mind. It was one of those outside visible signs which testified the shadows of Law's past and prompted a lot of questions.
But had it not just appeared all so perfect? What was suddenly going on in his counterpart's head? What was there inside that was so strong and awful that it could obviously ruin every positive feeling within seconds?
But Penguin knew after all the time with Law at sea just too well that it made nearly no sense to talk to him now and wanting to find out more. Just as well he felt that he would not allow to touch him any further. Grumpy he pushed himself up completely, moved to the edge of the bed and stood up. He watched Law how he merely closed his legs and otherwise laid there unchanged. Sighing he started to dress himself again.
With one of the paper tissues he cleaned his torso, but let the upper part of his overall and his top undressed. He had to shower first anyway before he could continue his night watch. In the end he took his hat, which still laid on the edge of the bed to the foot end.
"But there is nothing that hurts, right?" he wanted to know before leaving.
"No. Go!" Again Penguin sighed unsatisfied.
Probably it was better to leave Law on his own for a while. Hopefully it would not proceed the next day like it did before. He stroked through his own hair once more, put his hat back on and left the room with a last desperate glance at the younger.
The captain of the Heart Pirates set aside, as soon as he heard the door snap shut behind the other, and tucked up his legs. He turned his back towards the door - and with it the longitudinal, clearly visible scar beneath his scapulae.