Warning: MATURE SEXUAL CONTENTS! (I hate to spoil but I'd rather be safe than sorry...XD)

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Law took an uncertain step inside the spacious room. The lights turned on by Kid who was a few steps behind him, fumbling with the door keys.

'I have to go take care of the bike. Make yourself at home.' Before Trafalgar had a chance to nod his thanks or respond in any other way, the other was gone back into the darkness of the night. He decided to take the opportunity and look around. His clothes were damp for the second time that day and they clung to his shivering frame. Whether he was shaking because of the chill or fear he couldn't say for certain. Maybe both.

Kid's house was relatively big. There was more than enough space for one person. The living room, where Trafalgar was, contained a sofa designed for three seats and a matching armchair. They were a bright, lively green colour and matched perfectly with the clear blue mini-table between them. A huge rectangular mirror covered the far vertical surface just above a decorative mantelpiece. Beside it was a mahogany shelf staked with books. The television rested on a shelf placed between the other two room corners, straight in front of the sofa. Other than that, the walls were cleared with the exception of two doors breaking the perfect tranquillity of the opal paint. Law's vision swam with the rich colours.

He wondered at the elegance of the place. The colours and simplicity were all in good taste. He was curious about the rest of the house but didn't dare move. Water flowed from him in torrents and a puddle was already forming at his feet. 'Good thing he doesn't have a carpet…..'

Another shiver went through him. 'What the hell are you doing?' The rhetorical question was fired at himself of course. One thing was clear. He wasn't going to keep his distance from Eustass Kid by going to his home... The whole thing was beyond exasperating. The more he tried to pull away, the more he felt himself being pushed back.

His mind nearly went blank. He blinked a few times and struggled to keep his vision from becoming hazy. Despite having slept, he felt exhausted. He felt like it took all his energy just to keep his eyes open and his limbs moving, albeit sluggishly.

Had Kid been any later coming back he probably would have fainted right there in the living room.

'Sorry that took so long.' At the sound of his voice Law seemed to find energy out of the blue. His eyes were half-closed, ready to drop completely, but the red-head's sudden company was like a slapping wake-up call. He whirled around like he was caught doing something wrong and studied Kid as he entered the room, the torrent of water cascading down his body. 'Why're you just standing there? Go in before you catch a cold!'

'But…..I'll make a mess…..' Law's worry stopped Kid in his tracks and he raised his eyebrow at the shivering boy. His expression was on the verge of bursting into laughter. 'Are you stupid?' was written all over his face.

'Forget about it!' He proceeded to push Law, in a friendly way, into the substantially warmer room. Despite the cold, the water and the trauma Law found himself grinning sheepishly at Eustass' aloof attitude.

'Can I use the shower?...'He let the question hang, not wanting to impose any more than was necessary.

''Course! Bathroom's upstairs, second on the left.' The owner of the house pointed in the said direction. 'I'll get you something dry to wear.'

'I just need a top…..' Law didn't want to come off as demanding, but he wished deeply for Kid to give him something that would hide his entire upper body. If the top ended up being a t-shirt he wasn't sure what he'd do. 'What comes comes….'

While Kid moved off in the lead, taking him up the stairs, Trafalgar took the time to further inspect the house. They left the spacious living room through one of the white doors. It opened into a small hallway, a few feet wide, there only to access the flight of stairs. Like the floor, the stairs were wooden with decorative balustrades flanking the hazel steps. The walls were the same breath-taking opal. Once at the top there was another small hall which had three doors.

'The bathroom's there' Kid's finger indicated the second entrance. 'There's clean towels inside the cupboard. I'll leave your clothes outside the door.' He waited until Law nodded in understatement, before descending down the stairs, his feet filling the silence with their wet pitter patter.

Kid heard the shower unleash the wave of water and only then did he breath out the breath he didn't realize he was holding. Law had been unusually mellow, distracted even, and silent. Understandable giving the day's adventure. He knew from the short time they spent together that Trafalgar Law was a recluse of sorts and he was silent in general, but now he was more like a zombie. The lights were on but nobody was home. Kid put it down to the fatigue and the destructive chain of events of the day.

Eustass resumed searching through his clothes. He figured Law wanted something with long sleeves even if he himself hadn't said anything. He remembered how he pulled the shirt around himself protectively in the clinic and for a second Kid saw red in front of his eyes once more. If he ever laid eyes on the mocking son-of-a-bitch with brown hair and laughing eyes he vowed to beat fifty kinds of shit out of him.

Finally he found the shirt he was looking for. A long sleeved turtle-neck, soft and comfortable. The top was a bit big, even for Kid, so there was no way it wouldn't cover Law who wasn't as broad as him nor as tall. Satisfied with his choice, he went and placed the folded piece of clothing just outside the bathroom door. The drumming of water against the shower floor was the only sound to be heard. It was very inviting…Kid had to struggle to resist the urge of going in.

He let out a resigned breath before he turned and proceeded to clean the mess the pair of them left behind. 'Thank god I don't have a carpet.'

Kid wiped his brow with the back of his hand. 'Finished.' The place was once more water-free and his soaked clothes were hung out to dry. He stretched his sore muscles. The work wasn't hard at all, but he was exhausted and his body was high on adrenalin since every other form of energy was used up hours ago.

He checked the clock on the little night stand beside his bed proudly proclaiming the time as four in the morning. That explained why he was barely able to keep awake. He reckoned Law was even worse.

Speaking of the devil... The boy in question coughed softly behind him, successfully attracting Kid's attention. Absorbed in his work, he hadn't realised the shower was no longer making any noise. Kid looked, no, he stared at Trafalgar standing awkwardly in the doorway and swallowed the sudden dryness taking hold of his throat. Law was only wearing two things.

The top borrowed from Kid, the bright red looked nice against his contrasting features. As he hoped, the shirt covered the body well and he could see Law was pleased with that. The sleeves reached to the tips of his fingers and the shirt itself went as far down as to cover his thighs. The other thing he was wearing was a pair of black boxers, barely visible under the edge of the blouse.

Unconsciously Kid continued swallowing empty air and turning ever so slowly around, drinking the sight in front of him hungrily. He couldn't tear his gaze from the shuffling boy. The only hint of foul play was a collection of bruises around Law's lower leg and one or two above the knee. If he didn't know better, Eustass would have assumed they were due to a fall or something just as innocent. By themselves they didn't give away Trafalgar's painful secret.

Law shifted his weight to his other leg, unable to hold Kid's intense stare. He looked like he was uncomfortable under the treatment of the ravenous eyes, but in truth he was locked in a desperate battle with the blush threatening to cover his already slightly flushed cheeks.

If he wasn't so tired he could have enjoyed this interesting reaction but right now he knew that if Kid made any sort of advances he would be lost. He would probably fall into his strong, toned arms and sleep on his exposed, chiselled chest…He mentally punched himself for his thoughts. He was treading dangerous waters.

'Sit down...while I'll take care of your uniform.' Kid interjected as if sensing Law's dilemma. He didn't know that Eustass mirrored his lustrous thoughts perfectly. If he stayed in that room only a second more, that blouse and those boxers would be ripped to pieces and that body…He stopped right there.

As Kid rushed out he sneaked a glance over his shoulder and saw Law take him on his offer and sit on the bed. He also saw Law's cheeks brighten up like two bulbs, matching his clothing and sending new waves of disjointed heartbeats through Eustass.

Locating the heap of drenched clothes was easy enough. Law attempted to dry them off, at least a little, by squeezing as much of the liquid out as he could. Not knowing what else to do he folded them as best he could and left them there on the tiled floor in a corner. He was going to ask Kid where he could hang them to dry, since he wasn't stupid enough to assume they would dry in a pile, but as it happened, he never got the chance.

Kid removed the garments and stretched them on the radiator in the bathroom. The whole thing took him less than ten minutes. He wished he was still covered in rain water. Maybe that could cool some of the equatorial heat crawling on his skin. 'Pull yourself together!'

A few mental slaps and he left the room, heading for the bedroom.

'You can-…..' He held the rest of the words back. Eustass let his gaze drift over Law. It looked like the other just fell asleep, literally. He was still in the sitting position Kid last saw him in, but his back slumped to one side until his head hit the soft mattress while his arms hung meekly over the edge. Two strides and Kid was beside him.

He lifted the sleeping boy, just enough to place his whole body in bed. He was very careful, like Trafalgar was more fragile than glass, as he stretched the warm covers over him. Kid threw a last glance at the finally peaceful expression on Law's face before he left, shutting the door softly behind himself.

The couch creaked softly in the absolute silence. Kid kept his eyes firmly closed, pretending he was still asleep. The sofa, where he decided to sleep while his bed was occupied, sank with the extra added weight. He didn't have to open his eyes to know Law was there beside him, or rather on top of him. He felt the other's legs on either side of his waist and the heat of the other body seeping into his own flesh.

Lightly, the thin blanket was peeled off and discarded to the floor where it fell with an almost inaudible hiss. Kid took notice of the sudden drop in temperature across his exposed chest. He preferred to sleep topless and only had a pair of loose trousers on. He should have been cold, but that was impossible when his skin was as heated as a furnace and his heart pumped blood with all the destructive force of wild fire. He was burning up.

Trafalgar's hands moved ever so lightly across his skin, his fingertips as soft as two feathers. Kid was grateful for the absence of light or he would have been given away by his treacherously flushed skin. The hands moved from his bellybutton across his ribs, tracing his torso until they came to rest at the curves of his neck where it met the shoulders.

From there they separated and one remained pressed firmly but delicately to Kid's collarbone while the other moved further up. With the tips of his fingers Law caressed Kid's supple neck, moved along the curves of his well-defined jaw and with the back of his hand touched the burning cheeks.

Once satisfied with his exploration, Law pulled his soft hand away, back on the broad chest. Instead, he leaned down and Kid could feel the touch of the blouse Law was wearing. Law supported most of his weight on his knees. Closer, closer and closer, until the fire inside Kid's veins turned into an erupting volcano. The brush of Trafalgar's lips against his was both unexpected and wonderfully shocking.

Eustass kept his eyes shut, afraid he would wake up from this fantastic dream. The possibility of it being real didn't even cross his mind. It was too good to be true. Law's lips were softer than rose petals and Kid was amazed how similar his touch was to a woman's. But unlike a woman he still had a certain masculinity to his actions that Kid found very appealing. Unconscientiously Eustass parted his lips allowing Law to further continue his exploration.

The illusion shattered as a moan escaped Kid but Law didn't seem to notice or care. He continued to extend his tongue and playfully trace Eustass'. As if joining a game Kid responded and the two moist muscles danced against each other, filling their respective owners with new waves of pleasure.

Law pulled away, almost reluctantly, but immediately began to trace butterfly kisses down the curving neck below him. Kid's eyes opened slowly, catching the flicker of Law's before he bent his head to lick the sensitive skin.

Eustass slipped his hands under the blouse, running up the bent back, tracing its shape and feeling its heat. The curve of the spine pressed against his palms. When he reached the shoulder blades, he moved his hands over them pulling the blouse further up, intending to pull it off.

Trafalgar stopped his taunting licks and rose from Kid's body like he was suddenly in some form of intense pain. He pushed the hands away, not unkindly, but the warning was clear. 'Remove the blouse and this ends.' Kid pursed his lips but didn't say anything. He didn't want this to end under any circumstances...

Satisfied, Trafalgar resumed his previous work and ran his tongue over Kid's nipple extracting more breathless gasps. Eustass would have been content with letting Law do as he pleased while he enjoyed the multitude of sensations each of his touches sent through him however a part of him was self-conscious at being the only one making pleasure filled noises.

While Law dedicated his full attention to his task, Kid reached behind him and squeezed Trafalgar's ass. The unexpected reaction was very satisfying and Eustass smirked when Law was louder than any of the other previous noises put together. The boxers were not off limits and Kid slipped his hand inside, fondling the quivering flesh, careful not to touch the one part Law most wanted to be touched. Who said he couldn't play dirty as well?

While he stretched the flexible muscles Law lifted his head up and tilted it back, towering over Kid, and let his voice out, thick with lust. Kid realized he was quickly growing impatient.

In one quick motion the boxers were pulled off, with a little help from Trafalgar, and thrown to the floor like the blanket. When that was done Law bent down for another kiss, this one devoid of any playfulness. Only hunger and pleasure, deep and insatiable.

While Law's mind was otherwise occupied, Kid pushed a finger inside. To his delight he discovered the entrance was already wet and the digit slipped in effortlessly. Had Law messed around a bit in advance? Kid found the thought very exciting.

Eustass brushed by the magic spot on his forth try, making Law's hips buck. He slipped another finger in and another one after that. With each thrust of his three fingers, Law matched the movement with a roll of his hips. Their erections moved against each other and, even through the fabric of Kid's trousers, his arousal was evident.

Above him, Law bit on his lower lip and increased the speed of their rocking, his impatience evident once more. He needed something more to fill him up. He needed something larger…..Kid didn't mind complying and in fact was eager to please the other.

He pulled the fingers out and Law hooked his hands in the rim of Kid's trousers, pulling them off. The process seemed to go on forever, the fabric sliding down his legs excruciatingly slowly. Before it hit the floor, Law was no longer simply moaning. He was using his full voice to make the most lewd noises Kid ever heard. Likewise he couldn't keep his own voice inside. They both cut loose, letting their instincts take over.

With each thrust Law arched his back and rocked the whole sofa with his wild movements. Even in the dark, Kid knew he never saw something more beautiful.

Somewhere an alarm rang, alerting them it was time to go to school. Nobody cared.

Kid clenched his already closed eyes even tighter. Unfortunately some of the more stubborn sun rays still got through. He didn't want to wake up. He felt like he could stay there in the warm, soft place for all eternity.

Flashes of the previous night came to him and that was the most effective wake-up-call. He half expected to see Law sleeping beside him, even though he was aware the sofa was not nearly big enough for both of them to lie side by side comfortably. Of course he wasn't here. A slight disappointment as well as a sudden wave of panic seeped through him. 'Was it all a dream after all?...' Could dreams even be so incredibly…..vivid?

Then he noticed his trousers still on the floor. Law's boxers were gone as was the boy himself and the blanket was covering him. He didn't remember falling asleep. Then again, he didn't remember much through the haze of pleasure except how breath-taking Law had been. The feelings stirred inside him and he changed his trail of thought.

Another confirmation of the reality of the act was in the collection of red marks all over his abdomen. Kid smirked fondly as he touched one especially angry mark just above his left nipple. He would have never thought of Law as the possessive type.

He rose from his makeshift bed and took a deep breath. Trafalgar's scent lingered all around. He put his trousers to their intended use and made his way upstairs to the bedroom. Even before he reached the top of the stairs, he knew Law would be gone. True to his prediction, there was no sign of the brunette. The bed was made and Kid could bet good money the uniform was also gone from the bathroom radiator.

He turned to leave, his mind set on a cup of refreshing coffee and most possibly a cigarette, when he spotted the note on the dresser table. It was nothing more than half a piece of perfectly white paper with two sentences written in black pen. Kid read the words and then his laugh filled the room.

'Thank You

P.S. I'm keeping the blouse :p'

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