Title: Nasty naughty boy
Chapter two: Hand Cuffs
Pairing: Law x Kidd, Killer x Kidd
Rating: M
Chapter summary: Jealousy and possessiveness take over and Killer decided to claim back what belongs to him.
Genre: Humor/romance (generally), little bit angst (in this chapter)
Warnings: Bondage, Killer's jealousy and forced consensual sex (my fav part).
A/N: I don't know much about Killer but somehow I tried my best to write less ooc not only for Killer, but also for Law and Kidd.
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Hand Cuffs
"I don't know the shit you are sprouting on about."
"Are you sure about that?" Killer watched as slight panic creeping over Kidd's face before masking it with his usual deep scowl. Seriously, who the hell was Kidd trying to fool here? They grew up together in the same village and he knew exactly the redhead's habits of entwining his fingers or tapping his foot erratically every time stress engulfing him. And he was currently doing BOTH.
"Look Killer. I just got back and I'm tired as fuck and all I wanted is nothing more but sleep," Kidd said irritably. "So whatever lecture you got for me there, save it for another time."
The captain then closed his eyes momentarily. He wasn't in the mood to deal with the blonde mate or his motherly lectures but what gave him the Goosebumps was the way their conversation was leading to. It was the type where most likely spoken only by husband and wife where the husband (him of course) was caught cheating with other woman by his own wife (Killer especially with the long hair). Kidd unconsciously let out a shuddering breath at his own thought.
"Always with denial. You haven't changed one bit from when we were a kid and here I thought sailing at least had matured you."
Crimson eyes narrowed dangerously at the man before him at the same time the foot had stopped its tapping. Look like this time Killer had touched the raw nerves of his captain.
"If there is something in your mind, just spit it out already." Kidd snapped. What right does Killer have to question him? He was the captain for fuck sake! Just because they knew each other for a long time doesn't mean he could interfere with his personal life and that blonde should have known better that Eustass Kidd doesn't like people bossing him around.
Killer let out a heavy sigh before started speaking again, "You were sleeping with him, weren't you Kidd? Or do I need to spell out his name loud and clear for everyone in this ship to hear?"
Oh how wrong can you be
Oh to fall in love
Was my very first mistake
How was I to know
I was far too much in love to see
"Like I said, I don't--"
"Eustass Kidd." Killer's voice held a note of warning, and the redhead snap his mouth shut almost immediately. The only time Killer would pronounce his name in perfect syllable was when he was angry. An angry Killer means trouble and no one mess with him when he was in such state. Ever. Not even his captain. Kidd remembered quite clearly what had happened the only time it had been attempted and that was also the exact moment where Kidd learned the phrase 'once is enough'. He wasn't nick named Massacre Man for no reason that was for sure. There was a long paused and Killer had to strain his ears to hear the reply, although it was more like a desperate mumbles.
"How long have you know?" Killer was taken back. Was Kidd admitting it?
"About you and your lover?"
"We aren't lovers!" Or maybe not.
"…."
"Arrgghh Fine! I slept with Trafalgar fucking Law, the ever so annoying Captain of Heart Pirates, also one of the supernovas called Death surgeon! There I said it. Now will you get the hell out of my room so I can sleep peacefully?" Kidd repeated for the second time of the night, glaring at the masked man.
Killer sighed and put his palm over his masked face. "Damn it Kidd. What exactly are you thinking, involving yourself with that man, sleeping with him on top of that?"
"Well, I didn't really give much think about that. It just… sort of happened ok?" Kidd said, looking away.
"How can you be so nonchalant about this!? He's an enemy and this thing… you are doing is going to bite you back sooner or later!" Killer's voice had raised a few not.
Jealousy, look at me now
Jealousy, you got me somehow
You gave me no warning
Took me by surprise
Jealousy, you led me on
"I know damn well how to take care of myself! Whatever I do, it's none of your fucking business." By now, Kidd is showing his annoyance with his voice, and body language. Big time. He crossed his arms over his chest, and swore under his breath.
"Wha—of course it's my business since you are endangering the whole crew! Do you realize you are putting their neck on the line for some man that we barely know about?!" Killer spat. He knew he was just using the crew as an excuse to be angry. It was Kidd's choice on who he wanted to be with, but the possessiveness towards Kidd had made him to become jealous of some droopy eyes pirate and it pissed him off.
Kidd fell silent, fuming, but not exactly have anything to say to that. Killer took a deep breath, preparing himself as if what he was going to say was costing him deeply.
"Tell me something Kidd. Do you love him?"
Kidd squeezed his eyes shut; fighting the wave of guilt unconsciously involving his own crew with his personal agenda but also at the word 'love' that somehow caused uneasiness inside him.
"I—I don't know." He finally admitted.
"You've been sleeping with that man and you don't know if you have feeling for him? So what are you, fuck buddies?"
The spiky captain winced invisibly at Killer's harsh accusation. He averted his eyes, face flaming. It was unusual for the first mate to use foul language as he held the collected and cool headed characters among the crew which by means a total polar opposite with his captain and those was the sole reason Kidd had convinced him to be part of the crew. He wasn't ignorance enough to admit he was indeed a hot headed and he needed Killer to neutralize it, thus stopping him from making insanely stupid decision.
"Well?" Killer insisted.
"I DON'T know! Maybe…"
Killer's body stiffened even though he had expected the answer. There was a feeling of unease or maybe angry in the back of his mind, and he couldn't pin down where it was coming from.
You couldn't lose
You couldn't fail
You had suspicion on my trail
How, how, how, oh my jealousy
I wasn't man enough
To let you hurt my pride
Now I'm only left with my own jealousy
But when he didn't get any more reply from the blonde, he felt kind of uneasy with the eerie silence.
"Why'd you care anyway?" Kidd said looking annoyed, with a slight worried tone in his voice.
Killer remained silent and then made his way towards Kidd, who instinctively squirmed away from him. When he was right in front of Kidd, he bent down so they were now face to face which made the redhead froze.
"Why him?"
The captain couldn't think of an answer as he was dumbfounded till the meaning of the question finally registered in his brain.
"This doesn't concern you." Kidd snapped. "I swear you are twice as annoying from the usual--"
Before Kidd could finish his sentence, he was pushed from his sitting position until his back hit the bed and quickly pinned by his first mate, his wrist were encircled and brought up above his head. "It does concern me either you like it or not."
Oh how strong can you be
With matters of the heart
Life is much to short
To while away with tears
If only you could see
Just what you do to me
Kidd fought him like a hellion Killer knew he was. "Let me go dammit!" He yelled through gritted teeth, prying his hands off but only to have the other tighten his hold. Crimson eyes widened when his hands were slipped into something cold and a soft sound of click was heard. He strained his neck to look up and saw his wrists were nicely cuffed to the bedpost and tried to fought against it, but somehow he couldn't activate his devil fruit's power. His whole body even started to limp.
"Fuck! A sea stone cuffs?! Oii Killer, what the hell are you trying to pull here?!" Kidd swore as he snapped his head back towards his assailant. His next words withered in his throat when he saw Killer looked different from his usual self. His face was no longer covered with mask, revealing his narrow and angular face, with his blonde hair draped his shoulder and spilled down his back. Kidd couldn't help but admire how long his eyelashes were, or how nicely they looked against his high cheekbone in a face that was sculpted masculine perfection. However, what really intoxicated about Killer were his mismatched green and crimson eyes, which made the colors much more piercing on his tan skin. Why he was hiding his beautiful face under that scary looking mask was beyond Kidd, although he did remember Killer said something like: "I don't like people staring my eyes." (A/N: Took me ages to imagine how Killer would look like.)
The said male straddled Kidd's waist and leaned down. The redhead could feel his face hotter as the gorgeous face was so close to him, his heated breath was brushing his lips. This wasn't the first time Kidd witnessed Killer's breathtaking beauty, in fact he had seen his true face countless time before the blonde started covering his face from public view. Yes Killer was always quite a nagger but he was never the one to invade his personal space, so the closeness of their bodies made Kidd's heart slammed in his chest. But no matter how fascinated Kidd was towards the male above him, he still had his own pride to be considered at the moment and getting pinned down definitely not helping in his situation.
Kidd's jaw tightened and his eyes immediately hardening on his subordinate. "Let me go Killer. I'm ordering you as your captain." He stated firmly.
"No. Not until you tell me why it has to be him." Killer growled; his brows drawn down in bone chilling glare which Kidd had not seen it him like this in a long time. The captain shuddered beneath him.
Jealousy, you tripped me up
Jealousy, you brought me down
You bring me sorrow
You cause me pain
Jealousy, when will you let go
Unable to meet his gaze, Kidd closed his eyes and swallowed. "I really don't know."
The feeling from early wont leave the Massacre Man and he could feel the pain stabbed through his chest was fierce and biting cold as he struggled to form words. Opening his eyes, Kidd found Killer's eyes still fixated on his face but his previous angry glare had softened and his brows now furrowed in concern.
"Killer?" The captain asked, staring at him in confusion.
The blonde sighed heavily. "Why do you think I followed you all these years, and even putting up with your selfishness and constant insanely stupid decisions?" His gaze slid away and his voice drop to barely whisper.
Kidd wanted nothing more but to give a smart retort but decided to focus more on the question.
"Erm… because we are friends?"
Hearing those answer, Killer could have smacked himself on the forehead. That was the most ridiculous thing he had heard so far uttered from the supernova. How dense could this guy be?
"Look, Kidd…" Killer bit the inside of his cheek before he continued, "I don't stick my neck out for just anyone." He said in desperation, becoming more and more aware of that sinking feeling.
Kidd blinked in surprise and stared at him. Fuck! He thought. Was Killer trying to tell him that he, The Massacre Man had developed feeling for him? Let get this straight. It's true that Kidd had always found the currently unmasked man attractive, way long before he met Trafalgar Law, but he was still like a brother to him. But now his head flooded with confusion and uncertainty, result from what he could describe as confession. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was unable to as the shock had turned his brain to mush horribly.
Kidd opened his mouth again, determined to say something to confirm his suspicious.
"I don't understand." Kidd stopped, and then continued. "What exactly are you yapping on about?"
Staring at him was Killer in opened mouth shock. Knowing Kidd, he knew the redhead was a straight to the point kind of guy, but he never expected him to be this blockheaded. Even people's density had its own limit. Killer couldn't take it anymore. In order to calm himself down, he shut his eyes and slowly counted to ten… then twenty…and then thirty… 'It's no use. Words weren't penetrating into Kidd's thick scull. Maybe its time for plan B. What is plan B anyway?' Killer thought before cracking his eyes open, only to find Kidd was giving him a strange look.
Gotta hold of my possesive mind
Turned me into a jealous kind
How, how, how, oh my jealousy
I wasn't man enough
To let you hurt my pride
Now I'm only left with my own jealousy
"Are you listening to m--" Before Kidd could finish that sentence, he was silenced by a pair of lips. It wasn't exactly the plan that Killer had in mind, but it definitely prevented the redhead from blabbing anymore nonsense. At this point, random thought crossed Kidd's mind.
No way… his early suspicion was right all along… that Killer was actually fucking like like him?!
Kidd was at loss right now and he couldn't even think of fighting it, or pushing Killer away. Since he wasn't responsive, Killer grabbed Kidd's face and forced him to look upward so he could get a better access and kept kissing. The captain opened his mouth, probably because he was trying to yell at the blonde and Killer quickly took the opportunity to slip his tongue inside, exploring every tooth and corner, and then teasing Kidd's wet muscles. The captain gave a sound between a gasp and moan when he felt another tongue pushed inside and dance behind his lips. Kidd tasted wild and addictive, igniting something inside the other male, a steady heat that Killer had never felt before was now burning furiously like a furnace and he was convinced Kidd was the only being that could put him in such state. When Killer finally felt dizzy from the lack of oxygen, he pulled away after tugging Kidd's bottom lip with his teeth, leaving a rather wide eyed and blushing redhead. Even Killer had his cheeks pink colored.
"Do you get it now?" breathed the massacre man, hand taking off the offending goggle and the crimson strands fanned out over the cover.
Apparently the kiss had affected Kidd too much he couldn't even form any respond; his face beat red as he tried to get his breath.
"K-Killer." Kidd gasped as Killer buried his nose into his throat and inhaled.
Gold brows came together as narrowed eyes turned to look at Kidd. "You reek of that man. As I thought, he had tainted you." The Massacre Man growled softly.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Asked Kidd in his last attempt to save his own dignity as he pulled his wrists slightly. "This is what they called rape."
What's wrong with everyone tonight? First it's Law with his stupid chocolate syrup and now it's Killer with handcuffs. Is everyone but him had some kind of sick fetishes that they wanted to share with him that bad?! Why can't they just have a normal healthy sex instead?!
Killer didn't speak, but then it wasn't unusual for the blonde for him to lapse into long silence every now and then. He flashed a smile that sent chill throughout Kidd's spine and whispered close to his ears. "You can't rape the willing, Kidd."
He then licked the shell of Kidd's ear, eliciting a shudder from the redhead. "So you are sensitive here. As much as I want to explore all your sensitive spots, we are short on time."
Before the captain could protest, Killer claimed his lips again in passionate kiss. "It will be hard to explain if they crew were to hear strange noises."
A moan escaped Kidd's throat as Killer kissed his jaw and nibbled his neck, biting gently into the skin, leaving red marks just above the collarbone.
"Dammit Kill, that'll leave marks." Said Kidd in a low voice.
"Maybe that is because I wanted to." He replied though his voice was breathless. The way Kidd used the pet name showed he was irritated but enough to make Killer felt hotter.
Kidd really wanted to yell at the blonde to stop his molestations, kicked him off board so he would sank down to the bottom of the sea although that would be futile since Killer wasn't a Devil Fruit's user and sea water won't affect him. All he ever wanted was a good sleep but NOO! People just won't him alone and to make the matter worse, they keep pouncing on him. Putting Trafalgar aside since he never was good at keeping his perverted hands to himself, but even his own first mate now roaming his hands all over his body. Does perverse is some kind of airborne disease? Kidd wouldn't be surprised if that was the case since his own body started to react as Killer had trailed butterfly kisses on his torso and he had to hold his voice down from eliciting out more embarrassing noises. Every touch of the massacre man gave sent electricity current to his body, causing him to flinch.
"O-Oii Killer…"
"Hmm…?" Killer asked with an indecipherable look on his face as he began unbuttoning and pulling his shirt off. When he reached the rim of his pants and started stripping him down, panic washed over him.
"Don't you dare… My pants are staying right where there are." Kidd growled dangerously but the blonde simply ignored him. "Killer I'm warning you… Sto—that's my underwear! Put it back on!!" Killer again ignored the words, grabbing his half hard dick and smeared the pre-cum over the head.
"F-fuck Kill, get off!" Kidd started flailing around in panic and tried to kick him, but Killer quickly grabbed a hold of his ankle to spread the kicking legs and pushed himself so he was in between his legs. He opened his mouth to speak but Killer didn't give him the chance as he crashed their mouth together and rocked his rock hard erection down against Kidd's bucking hips, moaning with pleasure at the friction produced. Kidd stilled, giving him his famous glare with his blood color eyes that burned until Killer wanted to melt.
"I said get the fuck--" Kidd was again cut off when Killer slid his mouth over Kidd's hard cock. His lips curled into a tiny smile as he looked up to see Kidd's flushed, panting face and hands kept on clench and unclenching around the cuffs, obviously trying to fight the inevitable pleasure. Killer pulled away with a wet popping sound and knelt over, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He reached over the bedside table and opened the drawer, pulling out a slim tube. Kidd flushed crimson like his hair as the other male eyed the almost empty tube thoughtfully, but decided to remain silent. The redhead watched him warily as Killer some of the content onto his finger.
"Do you always bottom or top?" Killer asked in monotone which made Kidd scowled up at him who was looking rather interested. It wasn't that hard for Killer to guess after seeing Kidd's flustering reaction.
"Guess you are the bottom then." He answered his own question but Kidd couldn't pin point whether the blonde was angry or curious. "At least you know what's coming."
"S-Shut the fuck up." The male cursed and twitched as two slicked and cold fingers circled his entrance. He tensed slightly as one prodded him a little more firmly but didn't intrude more.
"You need to relax Kidd or it will hurt."
"That's easy for you to say. You aren't the one getting his ass shoved!" Kidd all but shouted, but let a chocking gasp and squirmed uncomfortably when a finger slipped into him. Of course this wasn't his first time to be the one receiving, but the whole idea of 'rape' and 'willing' didn't seem to blend together. Killer didn't wait that long before adding second finger, causing his captain to clench his jaw and jerked his hip in reaction.
"Slower dammit!" Kidd snapped, trying to regain his breathing. The blonde did so a little guilty, very aware he's hurting the person he cared most. He moved his fingers in and out of Kidd, much slower this time as he twisted them around and looked for his prostate. When the fingers brushed something inside Kidd, the earlier pain coated by sudden pleasure, causing Kidd to let out a shriek.
"Kidd? Are you alright?" The blonde asked as he started to remove his finger out, worried if he was hurting Kidd too much.
"If you stop…" the redhead threatened, eyes wild, panting, "I'll use every single metals available on this ship to smash you into dust. So shut up and get on with it!"
Killer was taken back by Kidd sudden change in reaction. He had prepared for Kidd's rejection toward the sex, but the minute his hot headed captain threatened him and demanded to be fucked, Killer had lost it completely. Furrowing his brows, Killer resumed his motion from before while adding the third finger and scissoring him open. Kidd let out a long moan, arching his back off the bead when the slender fingers brushed against that sweet spot again. Killer removed his fingers and unbuckled his belt before pushing his pants down enough to release his erection, making the redhead to blush slightly at the sight of his hard cock. He leaned back and poured some lube onto his fingers and slicking himself up. The mix between nervousness and anticipation had produced a cold feeling welling up in the pit of his stomach.
"I'm going in." said Killer as he nudged himself inside of Kidd, and there wasn't time for second thought as Killer pushed into him.
"Shit!" It had been a while since the last Kidd had been penetrated and this made him incredibly tight, so the immediate pain when he was stretched open was like having he breath knocked out of him. He had to bit down his lip and steady his breath to kept his muscles from clamping down since he knew it would hurt like bitch if he were to let that happened. Another pushed and Killer was completely inside him.
"Are you alright?" He could hear concern in Killer's voice and, wrapped with other emotions he couldn't put names too. Killer started to move but Kidd's legs clamped around him, opening his eyes and gave him a 'If you move now I'll fucking gut you alive with the rustiest knife I could find' glare.
After a minute, Kidd's ragged breaths finally eased down and nod down, signaling the blonde he was ready. Killer pulled out and gave a hard thrust, causing the redhead to moan. It started with a slow pace and intoxicating for Killer, but almost cautiously, as he tried his best to hold himself back. He was pushing gently into the stretched hole, searching for the spot that served as a pleasurable button for the redhead. When Kidd gasped and started wailing his name, he knew head found it and began to move faster, hitting it straight on.
"Ah!" Kidd arched his back and wrapped his legs around Killer's waist, pulling him closer to get him as deep as he could. He nearly screamed, his world going white with pleasure as the blonde picked up his pace almost violently that rocked the bed.
"Haa… Ah!" Kidd kept panting and moaning as the other kept thrusting in and out of him, he thought he was in nirvana but felt his own painfully erection throbbing and shivered as it was rubbed between their bodies. Killer noticed Kidd's needy whine and wrapped one of his hands around it and started pumping it in the same with his thrust.
"Kidd." Killer moaned out his name and bit down his neck, making the other man cried out. He gave another long hard thrust and Kidd almost could see stars dancing behind his eyes.
Kidd could feel another wave coming and started yelling. "Ah fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck. K-Killer!" He screamed as he climaxed, spilling white fluid all over the blonde's hand and his chest. Killer felt Kidd's muscles clamped around his cock enough to drive the massacre man over the edge.
"Kidd…" He breathed his name again and grunted. There's a look of tense on his face as he continued to move frantically above Kidd. One last pushed and he climaxed as well and Kidd moaned in respond as he felt Killer's hot semen spilled deep inside his body that was still enjoying its aftershock.
Killer slumped over his captain's sweaty body, and stayed still for several minutes. They both tried to catch their breath as Kidd got sleepier. Having sex twice in one night was making him completely exhausted. Killer pulled out of him reluctantly and Kidd groaned in discomfort before falling to the side. It took a few moments for Killer's brain to catch up and formed coherent words.
"I think they heard us." Killer mumbled.
"I'll definitely kill you after this." Kidd managed to reply before shutting his eyes and slipped into nothingness. Exactly what he wanted to do for the whole night.
Killer sighed in pleasure before falling asleep shortly after. He'll open the cuffs and faced Kidd's wrath tomorrow.
But now it matters not
If I should live or die
Cause I'm only left with my own jealousy
--TBC--
Arrkk!! I was planning to make this as a short chapter but still ended it up long. Damn…