Sorry people for taking so long to update, but it's the last year of my degree and I have my mind in other mathers. Also in a few weeks I will have to publish the BigBang fic, a few fans wanted me to publish Ignis Draco in paper and well... Sorry for all that. In any case I want to thank my dear beta for being an angel and all the poeple who continue to like this fic. I don't have music for this chap, if you want it tall me. For the anons:

Nightcloud: Blessed be you! I love this idea and I just can't wait, how both will try to seduce Law now, that they live together. Law will have a lot of fun I guess. And at the same time no fun at all, because of the tension(s). As always I like your style and your descriptions, how you explain law's thoughts and this new AU! I never really thought about this pairing, but well, what do they say? I have an army of OTP's and every day they become more. But I guess you will plan some more, right? Because from what I know ehen I am writing something new, I have an idea of where this may be going. I'm just asking because I'm am worried that there will be no happy end. Because I prefer happy ends a thousand times over everything else!I wish you a fun day where you are and if you read this in the evening, a kice evening ;)

I didn't had anything planned, this was going to be a one-shot, but yeah, I sat the other day and tried to came up with an idea and how to continie this. It's a mess cos I keep introducing things, but well, my fics are always a mess. There will be a happy ending, as always, I'm not fond of dramas, but they will have to suffer a bit to get it sorry, I'm not that good. In any case I'm glad you liked the pair, thanks for comenting darling.

Guest: MihiLaw Is Indeed Very Hot. Holy lordsthank you for creating this masterpiece, it's freaking Awesome and ThIS STORY AND UNIVERSE- I JUST- UUUGGHHH! I LOVE IT! Fantasy hermit-living-in-secluded-woods Law is my LOve and it brings me such feels I can't eVEN. And I just have such an appreciation for Mihawk in his entirety. And Celtic clan leader Kidd is also at the top of my To Die For list. Thank you, you amazing writer. I worship your writing till the day I die.

Thanks darling I'm glad you like it. I don't even know where this came from, it's so weird, I regret it sometimes, even more now cos I have to add the drama and Mihi is gonna turn ...diferent. Still I will try to do my best and give you more of this, I don't know why but I always end up writing lemon in this fic. I shall probably control it but in the mean time I hope you enjoy this new chapter.


Kidd added more sage to the stew on the fire and stirred it, mixing it with the rest of the ingredients. Quickly, a nice and well known smell surrounded him and Kidd closed his eyes as the memories rushed over him, memories of another home, another time, and other people laughing behind him as he contemplated his kingdom.

Kidd pressed his lips together and suppressed the little happy memories, burying them, deep down in his soul, just along the jealously, and a strange need to claim what he thought was his.

Instead he turned in the little cozy kitchen full of iron pots, wood bowls and utensils and started peeling the potatoes to add later to the stew. Above him bushes of different herbs that Kidd didn't recognize hung and covered the ceiling, making it look as if Kidd was in the middle of a jungle. The windows of the whole house were closed, allowing no light to enter, and instead candles of white liquid wax hung on every one of the shelves and near the fire of the chimney.

Law definitely had a beautiful home.

Another laugh from said handsome wizard reached him and Kidd felt his whole body tense. The jealousy resurfaced greedier than ever, and the knife in his hand slipped making him almost cut off his finger. Kidd cursed fiercely and stopped in his task for a moment making himself breathe slow and deep. He was trying, he was really trying so much to not pay them attention, to accept this new arrangement, but to be true he wasn't fooling anyone.

Kidd was beyond pissed. That he was jealous might be a huge understatement right now.

In front of him, surrounded by piles of books the pair had brought with them when they had arrived, Law and Mihawk were having a great time, immersed in their own world. Kidd glared at them with hate. They were looking for a way to end his curse, to stop the darkness and Kidd's wandering spirit so he could rest forever. Technically the redhead knew he should be happy that his nightmare could end, that he wouldn't kill again, but to be true he wasn't so eager to leave now, not when Law could end up with that man.

Kidd had met vampires before, the shadow had taken pleasure in killing beings similar to it, dark and ancient. Kidd had killed them with no regrets as he had seen what they were capable of. The bloodlust that gripped some of them had destroyed civilizations, and turned them into rivers of blood, turned them into monsters worse than the one that had chained Kidd.

However, on first sight, the vampire before him looked different. Ancient, wiser, but just barely contained. On first sight, he seemed to reject everything that had to do with vampirism, he acted civilized, he was even helping Law -just a mere mortal- with his problems, and looked as if he loved doing it.

But Kidd wasn't fooled. A monster was always a monster.

Kidd had seen the bitemarks on Law's neck, the only proof he needed and the one that had made his blood boil. To know that the bastard had had his mouth on that vulnerable sensitive part, and that he had hurt Law in that way, had made Kidd see red. He had wanted to rip the damn vampire apart, to destroy the very existence that had caused pain to his wizard.

But Law had stopped him.

Kidd didn't understand it. At first he had thought that the suicidal vampire had lured Law and now the wizard was under the vampire's spell. He had seen it before; vampires knew how to hunt their prey and they had developed some amazing tricks to lure them near their mouths. However, Law was too strong and powerful to fall for that. No, he had protected the vampire because he had wanted to.

The message after that had been pretty clear.

Kidd felt something in his chest constrict just thinking about it. The mage clearly adored the vampire for reasons Kidd couldn't understand, and since they had arrived Law had just paid attention to the man and ignored Kidd's existence. On purpose. Kidd knew he had earned the cold treatment, his suicidal idea had not been his brightest one, but still that was no reason for Law to put himself in danger.

The vampire was dangerous. Kidd had never met one of his kind with such power, the air of the room became chilly when he walked in, Kidd even believed that he could be older than the shadow that haunted him. And he looked at Law with eyes that put Kidd in immediate alert. The way the vampire looked at the bites on Law's neck, possessive, and full of lust and hunger, were driving Kidd mad with anxiety. The way he kept touching the wizard, as if he couldn't believe it, with a strange adoration and almost love, had made Kidd think of thousand different ways to end his pathetic millennial old life.

Law wasn't safe, he couldn't leave the world this way.

Yet, he couldn't do anything. The man had rushed the investigation and the two of them were about to find the cure that would save the world from Kidd's darkness. Kidd had also promised not to hurt the man. It was better this way Kidd tried to convince himself. The vampire might need to die, but Kidd also needed to disappear himself.

Kidd was even a greater danger to Law than the civilized vampire.

Mihawk seemed to have some deep feelings for Law, that was obvious. He would protect him while Kidd was gone, he would make him happy despite his weird urges. Law seemed to have accepted him already. It was all settled and arranged.

'It's better this way' Kidd repeated to himself for the ninth time in the last half hour. As he watched Law smile again -with that wicked grin Kidd adored, with the one that spoke of sinful things and dirty thoughts- to the vampire. As Kidd gripped the knife in his hands hard and started peeling the potatoes, imaging it was someone else's dick.

…..oOo…..

Mihawk was having fun. It was something strange that he hadn't expected but that nevertheless, was causing him a huge pleasure. Law's home was beautiful, humble, packed with things mages needed like books or herbs, and full of old things that spoke of an ancient magical lineage, and a lovely and caring family. It was cozy in a way big rich palaces would never be. Mihawk had liked it from the start, but the source of his amusement was something very different this time.

Apparently, Law had had a little amorous adventure with his redheaded friend, but they had ended up arguing and leaving an intense tension hanging in the air.

Mihawk was having too much fun pissing the little shit off. The redhead glared daggers at him if Mihawk approached Law more than necessary, he cursed and went out of the room whenever Law started flirting in that way he always did, and in general he was pissed with the whole situation and kept grunting, glaring and making his discomfort known.

Mihawk was fine with all that. If the redhead had been so stupid to let Law leave from his side, it was his own fault. Now he had lost his opportunity and Mihawk will take his place gladly. He would make Law his as it should have been from the start, and would make him forget about this cave man he had found. Because Law was worth so much more. He needed someone more intelligent, tempered, someone who will not sulk like a five-year-old boy and who would give him what Law needed.

The vampire still remembered the love bites covering the human the day before like angry proofs of possession. The redhead had obviously touched Law, fucked him, clearly used in the most carnal way, thinking that Law would still be there the next morning as a needy puppy begging for more. It shouldn't have happened. It made a blind rage spread over his own system

'Law was his, and always will be'. Whispered a dark known voice in his head.

Sitting on the bed of Law's room Mihawk closed his eyes. Something wasn't right. He had never been so possessive, not towards Law, he had learned his lesson long ago with the mortals and what happened when you felt in love. However, after drinking the most marvelous and delicious blood of his long life, after yesterday's slip, old instincts and habits were resurfacing.

The bloodlust was coming back, bigger and hungrier than ever.

Mihawk hated it. He hated to be a monster unable to control himself, killing and killing person after person just to ease the never-ending hunger. He shouldn't have drunk from Law yesterday. Mihawk had learned long ago that to drink directly from the source, from the warm beating flesh, was too dangerous. It tempted the beast inside him, made it crazier. Mihawk had almost killed Law the day before in his own madness, and now his thirst was greater than before. Now, every time he looked at Law he couldn't help remember how good he had tasted on his lips, how sweet and limp he had been, how delicious he will be if he drank from him again.

Mihawk shuddered. He wasn't a monster. He could fight this. The monster would not possess him again.

As if called, Mihawk heard the door of the room close, and looking up he watched the boy leaning against the door with a known dark look in his eyes and a smirk in his lips.

"What do you think you are doing?" his voice sounded cold, emotionless, just as he had needed it. Masking the need, the hunger, the melodic rhythm of the other's heart in his ears.

Law smirked as if knowing perfectly well what he was feeling. He had always been a dangerous creature; he had been able to read what others could not. Walking in that slow hypnotic way he did, full of life, full of magic, he approached Mihawk still sitting on the bed and without the slightest shame, he sat between the vampire's legs as if he belonged there.

"You know what I want" the human said in a sensual lustful voice that called the beast.

Mihawk frowned trying to concentrate as Law's scent surrounded him. Calling. Begging.

No! This wasn't right. Law had always been his biggest temptation. His smell was intoxicating, his eyes had always been trusting and unafraid, his whole body had seemed to be asking him to take it since he entered his teenage years.

Mihawk normally would be able to resist it, in a normal day he would stop the human who was clearly trying to get over the redhead disappointment and using him for a quick pleasure. But not today. Today Mihawk had tasted him, today the beast inside Mihawk had woken after centuries and was whispering to him where exactly he needed to touch to other to make him crumble and his.

'Such a big temptation just begging to be consumed.

And he lost it.

The beast inside him raised a hand and closed it around the mage's neck. Not threatening, not hurting, just showing him who he belonged to from now on. The boy's pupils dilated sweetly in response, his blood rushed through his lean body singing to the vampire, he didn't even move an inch trying to get away from the dangerous touch. So trusting. The beast closed then the last distant between their faces, and watched in amusement as the boy lick his lips expecting a kiss from him.

Pathetic. Prey.

"What do you want little one?" he whispered in a low mocking voice, a voice that belonged to the beast and not the human part of Mihawk. No, that part had disappeared allowing him free will at last.

The boy observed him for a moment as if thinking, but finally what the beast got as an answer was a kiss from the little mage. A hungry and passionate one, with his body crashing against the vampire's big one in a rush of lust and pure beautiful need. The monster of course denied it to him, he would not kiss a mere mortal. Pushing him back with the hand still holding his neck he watched the boy intensely, holding his gaze in a way that asked for complete submission, as the human struggled to get himself back in control.

This was going to be so funny.

"Get on your knees human" the beast ordered, wanting only one answer to his command.

The boy looked at him panting, at first with a spark of fire in his eyes that made the beast purr in appreciation. The boy was one who wanted to fight back and protest against the order. The beast loved those ones, their breaking and begging was always the sweetest. The beast caressed then the bite marks on the boy's neck with his thumb making him shiver. Yeah, this one was definitely a special one, his taste had felt like an orgasm.

However, before he could drown in the pretty memories, the boy was getting between Mihawk legs breathing hard and looking perfect. Submitting to him in the most humiliating way possible, a prey begging to be taken, fucked, owned. The beast smiled proudly, he then undid his pant and freed the erection he had had since he had smelled the boy entering the room.

The boy looked at him, he watched his hands as the beast brought his cock closer to the human's mouth. The little one didn't saying anything, he just looked at it with desire in his eyes and his mouth opening slightly as if preparing to take it.

"Suck it as you always wished for"

The reaction was immediate, and the boy was deepthroating him in the next moment with an eagerness that had the beast smirking. Without problem, without holding back, the boy took him easily into his hot little mouth and down his tight perfect throat as if it had been his fantasy. He even moaned wantonly around his cock as his tongue licked his whole member from base to tip, awakening every nerve ending and coating everything with the saliva.

The beast marveled at him, and how he raised and lowered his head shuddering with each lick as if he was blowing himself off instead of another person. The beast felt his cock harden even more under the desperate and wonderful ministrations, felt the boy took it all without even blinking or protesting.

He had never had anyone so eager. The beast threw his head back and laughed at the absurdity of it all.

"You love to do this don't you little human? To get on your knees and suck off another man , you do it so good I bet you have practiced with thousands, were you so eager with them too?"

The beast felt the caresses of teeth on his dick as the boy sucked hard on the head of his cock licking at the precum with a numbed mind that was starting to get pissed by his comments. But he couldn't fool the beast as he also felt another needy moan rumble in the human chest and the blood rush in his veins in a clear sight. The boy was getting off with all this.

Yet his rebelliousness shall be answered. The beast grabbed his head by the dark silky hair and pulled at it in punishment for the almost-bite. He then got up from the bed and rolled his hips thrusting inside the boy's mouth in a hard and almost painful way, making the little human choke on his cock and burying himself even deeper inside his tight throat.

Law accepted it all grabbing at the beast's tights with trembling hands.

"Did you do this to your friend out there too? You asked him to give you his little dick so you could suck it as the slut you are?" the beast continued teasing him, taking pleasure in the boy's little moans and gasps that he made around his cock as he wanted to deny it.

Finally, the boy shook his head slightly, still sucking hard at his cock and moving his head responding to the beast's hard thrusts. The beast smiled again, he hadn't done this with the redhead. The beast approved of it, the boy was his, he didn't share his food, not when it was such a marvelous thing. So in reward he pushed the boy's head back even more and started fucking his mouth in earnest, as the boy wanted, with quick deep thrusts that had the boy scratching his tights as an obvious hard erection appeared in his tight provocative pants. His moans now rumbled against the walls, high and loud despite the cock in his mouth, and the beast was sure that the other boy might be hearing it all.

Perfect.

"Maybe we should invite him in" he said with a rough voice as an orgasm started to envelope him "Then he would be able to see you as the slut you really are, see who you belong too"

The fire again in his eyes, the rebellion and fighting. They were all so beautiful before they surrendered. And the boy would. He was his. No matter how long it would take he would make him fall before him.

The beast griped his dark hair hard keeping the boy's head still, and finally in the brink of his orgasm took his cock from that lovable and eager mouth. The boy blinked confused, gasping for breath but did nothing as the vampire stroked himself a few more times before painting his awaiting face.

When the climax finally came it was more intense than the vampire had expected and for a moment he blacked out just riding his pleasure as the beast was addicted to. Satiating himself for a moment before coming back to this world to see the boy still pleadingly on his knees with his head threw back and his face now covered in the beast's cum.

He felt his cock harden again just by the sight. The boy was definitely a nice piece; he was incredible hard despite the humiliating situation and breathing irregularly with his mouth still opened. But his eyes now had a warded and pissed off glint in them that had the beast wanting to crush it to make the boy understand who he belonged to and who he must obey.

"Touch yourself" he ordered again, letting himself fall back on the bed and observing the boy in a contempt way. Asking him to make a show of himself for the beast's pleasure.

"Mihawk" the boy said in a warning tone.

"Law. Touch. Yourself" he warned in a dangerous tone one that said bad things will happen if he didn't do as ordered" Let me watch you come undone. Didn't you came here to have fun? This is the only thing I will do for you little human: Watch. You. Come"

The boy observed him for a moment. Still pissed but clearly horny. Finally, he surrendered to his command and his own lust and lowered a hand to his own pants. Taking out his own hard dick, he grabbed it with a steady tight grip and started to pump it with fast movements that were clearly more about reaching his own pleasure than a show for the vampire.

It pissed him off, but a beginning was still a beginning.

The beast lowered himself to the floor next to Law who now had his eyes closed and a hand gripping the sheets of the bed before him while the other keep increasing the rhythm. He looked cute, but the sight wasn't enough to satisfy the vampire. So with strong deadly moves the beast easily tore the pants and the thin shirt the boy was wearing, leaving him completely naked and still on his knees before the beast.

Law stopped his moves for a moment and looked at him surprised with pleasure through half lidded eyes . The vampire however just took one of the torn pieces and started cleaning the face of the boy.

"Ah, much better" he said as he finally discarded the dirty cloth and instead started caressing the other's naked body almost obsessively "Continue little one, you are so hard from sucking my cock, you are such a good slut"

And again, the anger in those eyes, now even greater, getting angrier and angrier after each comment. About to cross the line. The beast wanted to laugh at it. He would make the line disappear, he would make the boy submit as the others had done, as they all always did.

"Mihawk" the boy yet tried again, in that dark warning voice.

He ignored it.

"You want me to bite you too slut? Is that it? Wanna come with my teeth sank into you" he purred as his fingers traced again the mark of his teeth on the other's pale skin, as the memories of his blood resurfaced, as his fangs elongated, eager for more.

Shock crossed then the boy's eyes. As if he hadn't expected that. Finally, realizing that something was wrong with him. But it was too late. Mihawk's human part was sleeping, now the beast had all the power.

"You fed yesterday" the boy tried to remember him, as if the beast could forget the delicious taste of the other's blood on his lips, so full of life and magic and light.

"You are mine" he could feed whenever he wanted.

"No I'm not" he said now frowning, now looking at him with different eyes, the alarm surfacing and the lust forgotten.

But Mihawk remembered it to him with pleasure. Pushing his beautiful and delicious new toy to the floor, he griped his still hard cock between his hands and started stoking it without pause. Hard and fast, just as the boy had been doing. They boy tried to push him away, but meanwhile a begging moan escaped his lips. The beast smiled then happily to have his prey under him at last, totally at his mercy. Lowering his body over the human's one he licked his neck over his rabid pulse and hardened his grip over his hot member making him arch and expose his body to him even more.

"You are mine, you always have been, and you will always be" he poured against the other's neck, there was no choice, suck a good prey couldn't go waste, the beast would take care of it, will nourish it, will pleasure it and finally he will convert it into his own so not even mortality could tear them apart.

"M-Mihawk stop! You are not like this! Control it!"

"You like it" the evidence was obvious, the other's body was melting under him, answering the last question begging for the last step.

"Not in this way!" the boy moaned as the first pulse of his orgasm left him trembling.

The beast smiled as he watched the boy break under him, gasping for air, gripping his shoulders as if needing an anchor. He was his. His to possess, to take and to pleasure.

"There's no other way Law" not with him.

He bit him without regret. Adoring the scream of pure pleasure that shook the house. Moaning himself feeling again impossibly hard as the most amazing taste ever invaded his senses.

….oOo….

Kidd saw the man entering the living quarters with a satisfied smile and his face covered in Law's blood. The knife flew through the air to nail the wall next to the vampire's head without Kidd even remembering throwing it. Kidd frowned even more, he never failed a throw, but with the anger inside his body his muscles were tense and his precision not so good.

The vampire however turned to face him with a dangerous smile on his bloody face. His eyes were now a deep dark red and Kidd knew then that the beast was in control. That the beast had been in control.

For a moment Kidd wondered if Law was okay, because if the bastard had hurt him even in the slightest he was not going to survive the night.

"Jumpy, aren't we?" said the monster approaching him sounding so different from his human part but yet so similar.

"If you did something to him, if you hurt him in the slightest, I swear to-"

"He is fine, he is mine, remember? I don't waste my food" the monster said stopping on the other side of the table were Kidd was sitting trying to hold his anger, his rage, his homicidal instinct "I fucked him unconscious but he is still alive"

Another knife left his hand in a fit of anger. The vampire dodged it, but just barely. Kidd was starting to get a grip. The anger was turning into something darker, something Kidd knew too well. But he couldn't help it. For a moment, he had wished he still had the shadow inside him, he had wished he could kill this despicable creature without a problem and then claim Law to himself again.

Because he had heard everything. Every moan, every shout. Every-fucking-thing. And it was eating him alive. The fact that Law had found pleasure in other arms, the fact that he had forgotten Kidd so soon was killing him slowly. Jealousy was a bad and dangerous thing.

"He is not yours" he said between gritted teeth, between the blinded rage, between the little reins of his control.

The vampire laughed with a dark empty voice so unlikely that of the man he had met the first day. As if the beast had taken total control.

"Yes he is, he isn't completely mine yet but when I get rid of you I will have all the time in the world to fix that" he said victoriously, with a knowing grin on his face.

"You won't get rid of me. Not like this"

"We almost have the answer"

"I won't allow it!"

Not like this, not this way. Kidd would not leave Law to the monster. Kidd might be a dangerous man, a bad one, he might have hurt Law beyond redemption, but he had also thought that he would save Law with it. The vampire was worse. He was a monster, he had used Law, he had fallen into the bloodlust so easily, he had hurt Law because he had wanted so.

The vampire yet looked at him with pity.

"You don't have any choice ever-wanderer. You are going to die"

Kidd crossed his arms before his chest to stop throwing things at him, and glared at the man. He had taken a decision. And as the king he was he would fight for it.

"No, I won't". He would do anything in his power from now on to stay in this world, to protect Law from its dangers. The shadow and his nightmare weren't important anymore, Kidd would even appreciate to have it back, because with it, he will be able to eradicate this man from the world.

Looking at him sadly the vampire went out of the house to god know where. The night had fallen again, and the darkness couldn't hurt them like the bright light did. Kidd maintained his position, guarding the house and it's little treasure till he couldn't hear the vampire's footsteps in the snow anymore.

But then he run to Law's room. If the boy was dead and the vampire had lied to him he swore that he would call the shadow and for once he would help it erase the whole world since nothing would matter anymore.

But in the room everything looked as always. A few clothes were torn on the floor, covered in blood and a substance Kidd didn't want to think about. Law however lied on the bed, sleeping peacefully, breathing evenly, clean and not bleeding. Looking alive and perfectly fine.

Kidd breathed in relief feeling peace and rightness returning to his life.