Title: Nasty Naughty Boy
Rating: M
Chapter 14: Omake: The Faithful Witness In The Sky
Pairing: Law x Kidd
Warning: OOC-ness, grammar, language and uke-Kidd.
Summary: No plot for this. Just a simple lemony scene by the main casts.
A/N: Lately, I felt that I've betrayed the followers of this project since I was too engrossed in updating my new project: A Child Feels All. Anyway, after half a year being on comatose (not me), I've finally posted an update, although it's only omake and lemony. To top that, given that Eustass Kidd and Trafalgar Law are sort of neglected in the last few chapters, this chapter is dedicated fully for the two captains. *Arrkk! Mr. Kidd, stop throwing the silver cutleries at me!*
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The second Kidd's foot fully stepped outside at the back of the ship, he closed the door with a simple twist of the knob. That was also the exact moment Law decided to push the paler man against the wooden wall. Hard and demanding.
"What the—"
Two seconds too late. The cool lips already enveloped the unprepared one. Off guard, Kidd tried to jump back but the wall prevented him from breaking the contact. Somehow he managed to push the offender off a fraction of an inch, and that was all the redhead needed to tilt his head to the side, interrupting the lip locking.
"Wait a fucking second! I thought you said there's something important you wanted to tell me!" Half shout, half hiss, Kidd glared at the male before him who only licked his lips sensually while giving out an innocent beam.
"But this is important too, Mister Kidd." The brunette husked and Kidd felt his breath washed over his face, melting whatever protest the South Blue captain wanted to spat onto his face. Once again, Law tried to capture the oh-so-kissable-lips, but the limbs pushing on his shoulders were resilient. If it wasn't for the fact that the death surgeon too, was applying an equal force to his quadriceps, Law would be stumbling back by now.
To hell the brunette was going to give up now. Not when he was alone with His Boyfriend right under his clutch. All he needed to do was to push that special button and he would have Kidd dancing in his rhythm in no time.
So Law pressed his body against the trashing frame harder in an almost suffocating away. Chests against chests, crotch against crotch. And the North Blue Captain stressed out his need by rubbing the lower part of their body in order for Kidd to feel the hardening organ behind his denim. Beneath the sound of their squawking boots, the doctor still could distinguish the aroused pants escaping the redhead's parted lips.
"Law, stop—"
Undeterred by Kidd's weak protest, the brunette tilted the resisting chin back towards his direction and swooped in for another kiss. This time, the tattooed hand sneaked behind his partner's head and grabbed a fistful of those flaming hair, tugging it hard enough to make the redhead grunted in the lip lock.
The sound itself only made Law stomach lurched. When he felt the other's mouth slackened, the doctor didn't think twice and plunged his tongue inside the hot cavern, wiggling in the slick appendage as deep as he could until the tip stroked his partner's throat. Kidd made a strangle noise at the ticklish feeling but later turned into sets of moan as the rough surface of Law's tongue swept against the underside of his own. Displeased with the redhead lack of participation, the North Blue captain then coiled their tongues together only to pull his partner into his mouth and sucked hard on the jolting appendage.
"Alright! Alright! I got your point!" Kidd gasped out once the brunette expressed the tiniest mercy and finally released the lip lock. Another few seconds or perhaps a minute passed in order for Kidd to recuperate by inhaling air as much as the sea could offer. "Just why does it have to be here? It's too public!"
Law chuckled. His deep baritone voice melted every resistance walls the redhead had put up until now. "Odd. Your choice of words was entirely different that time when you shoved me against the wall at the alleyway."
"T-that's different. We weren't surrounded by p-people we know." The redhead stuttered like a bubbling idiot but Law wasn't listening at all. He was too busy nipping the back of partner's ear until finally forcing another elicit groan out of him.
The tongue left the moist skin only to travel backward toward the sensitive ear. "I didn't know you care about what other people think." Law whispered huskily and thrust his tongue in. "You want to know what I think?"
No more baritone! Don't use that fucking sexy kind of voice!
"I think I want to strip you naked," Law slipped his hand inside the fur coat. "…and shove you flat against the wall," Tattooed hands slid up and down Kidd's back and he shivered everytime those offending fingers brushed his belt. "…then I'm going to shove my cock inside and pound that beautiful ass fast and hard just the way you like it," Wet, hungry tongue traced along the curve of the pale neck and then settled on the bobbing Adam's apple. "…Until one point, you'll be screaming like a dog in heat and wake everyone up." Hungry mouth sucked on the skin there until the pale color turned into purplish red. "…hopefully they'll watch how you love taking my cock."
Every little touch made his skin tingled for more. It wasn't like Law to use such dirty words on him and the effect had left him gasping. His irritation was slowly ebbing away and the lust which had been burning for a while was rapidly taking over his mind. There was a rushing sound bellowing in Kidd's ears and he could feel his heart pounding madly almost to the point he thought the beating organ might burst out from his chests.
Again, the brunette pressed his hardness against the redhead's thighs, to clearly remind him that it was Kidd making him all hot and bothered.
"Points taken. We both need it." Kidd pulled the brunette's away from latching on his skin like a leech and dove in for a kiss. He grabbed the doctor by the ass and ground him hard enough for Law to feel like his dick was going to split. This time the dark skinned man was finally been convinced that Kidd wanted this too and couldn't hold back.
And damn if it didn't make his dick hot and dripping with need.
Law smiled in the kiss and pushed his tongue back inside the warm cavern, but his adventure didn't go well when Kidd bit the organ from exploring further. It wasn't a death biting type but enough for Law to wince. Like some sort of warning.
"Don't you dare make me scream that loud…" The redhead whispered harshly while Law rolled his tongue around in his mouth to nurse the sore appendage. Even with the poor illumination from the full moon, Kidd could still make out the curious look on Law.
"My nickname is ridiculous enough as it is and I don't want it to be changed into Eustass 'Lewd' Kidd by anyone on this goddamn ship just because you can't even keep your own dick in your pants."
Whether Kidd was still annoyed with him or he was attempting to create a humorous statement, it made the doctor to laugh quietly, his chests vibrated against the redhead's naked one.
"Hmm… Eustass 'Lewd' Kidd… That rhymes." Law kissed the corner of the snarling mouth soft and slipped his hands up onto the shoulders. Kidd understood the message and shrugged the opened fur coat, letting to drop on the hardwood floor.
Less than one second, Law's tongue had began to trail down that tempting plane of flesh. He kissed and nipped on his way down, sucking one of the nipples into his mouth and teased it lightly with his teeth.
Kidd hissed as Law tugged on his sensitive nipple. "Shit! What're you trying to do? Eat me?"
That evil gleam in those smoky-grey eyes made chill to run up and down his spine. The sensation only intensified when Law started running his tongue down his abs, tracing every defined muscle contour there. Kidd leaned against the wall and sighed in pleasure. He could feel the damn smirk on his skin as the doctor open-mouth-kissed his belly button.
Nimble fingers worked on the blasted belt buckle. Only this time, it took him less than three second to unfasten the latch. With a pleased smile, Law unzipped the fly and tugged down the only material covering the redhead's erection which would be the black boxer brief. The hard, oh-so-mouth watering-cock flopped onto the pale stomach.
Oh, this is going to be good.
Law didn't take the cock into his mouth right away. Or rather, the brunette let the dripping organ bumped against his face, enjoying the firm heat and the drop of moisture from its tip that clung to his cheek. Arousal and annoyance swirled together; the South Blue captain threaded his fingers into the soft lock of Law's and yanked hard as a silent warning.
Despite the sharp pain on his scalp, the brunette still have the nerve to flash a smile. The one of the kind, sexy beam that only Trafalgar Law could make.
At last, Law couldn't wait any longer. He stuck his tongue out and licked the smooth head, lapping up the drops of pre-come leaking out, before tonguing at the cleft at the tip to suck more of the clear liquid. Hmm… so good. Sweet, salty with a hint of tangy.
The anticipation was killing the redhead and he groaned his discomfort. All of sudden, his aching dick was engulfed in warm, velvety softness, making Kidd to hiss in pleasure. With his deep throat technique, Law moved his head forward until his forehead was pressed against Kidd's stomach. Again and again, the brunette took the throbbing length deep and massaged the spongy head by contracting and expanding his throat muscles.
"Fuuuccckk," A moan rose from the redhead's throat. His fingers were in the doctor's hair, threading and massaging the scalp to display his appreciation. "So fucking good…"
His own cock was so hard it started to become painful. So the brunette rubbed the aching erection jutting out urgently against his spotted jeans with his other hand to ease the pressure.
Lost in whirlwind of lust, Kidd allowed the silent moan to escape from his parted lips. His breath hitched when that talented mouth slid back and forth on his veined shaft, twisting his dark head while lapping up the underside of the redhead's dick. Law lubricated his partner further with his spit until it ran down his chin and dripped onto the hardwood floor beneath them. Then with his lips, the doctor squeezed his way up to the head, his tongue flicked the sensitive slit and the pre-come kept oozing out like a broken water tap.
This is too much. And Kidd could feel his urgency built and rise. If these keeps up, he won't last long, so…
Then without warning, Law pulled of the throbbing cock with a wet pop and gave it one last lick to the head before standing up. Kidd fisted the front of his shirt and yanked the doctor close, kissing the darker male fiercely. Everything about Kidd was all about violent and powerful, and that's the reason why he couldn't care less when the redhead bit his lip hard. If that's how the South Blue captain wished to convey his feeling, then Law would gladly accept it.
And it made his blood to boil too.
Blood began to well up from the broken skin and Law darted his tongue only to capture the red beads from trickling down. Smoky-grey locked with crimson red. The tanned hands ghosted over the rim of Kidd's leather pants, threatening to disrobe the offending material away but the redhead swatted him from advancing.
"Pants stay." The stern voice whispered. His tongue swapped over the punctured wound on Law's lower lip.
Law pawed the muscled stomach with his blunt nails in return. "This is going nowhere if I don't get this," His index finger slipped into the pants just by the rim and he gave a gentle tug. "off completely."
"I said, pants stay." Kidd shuddered when the fingers traced the outline of his lower belly. "One, its freezing out here. Two, I can save at least five second to dress up in case someone is about to walk on us."
The brunette felt his mouth started to form a pout. "But I want to feel you…" His partner hissed as the tip of his finger dip into the slit of the jutting cock. "Every inch of your skin."
"Take this off then." In a flurry of hands and sudden movement, Kidd peeled the yellow hoodie off and threw it next to his fur coat. Another minute passed with a clink of a buckle and rasp of the jeans' zipper echoed in the dim night. He could feel the hard ridge of the doctor's cock against the boxer underneath. Pulling out Law's leaking cock, the redhead left his jeans to cling precariously to his waist.
Raspy moans reverberated at the back of his throat as pale fingers wrapped tightly around his erection, squeezing impatiently against the straining flesh. More and more pre-come drooled down, slickening the length of Law's painfully swollen dick. Slick enough to glide satisfyingly into the tight, warm fist.
"Need you…" The dark man whispered. Uneven breaths escaped his lungs, causing him to stutter. "… Now." (A/N: I want to prolong the foreplay, but since, I wrote this at 2.20 am in morning, I was too tired to care.)
By now, Kidd's mind was too cloudy with raw lust to a great extend he didn't even give a damn when Law turned him around so he was facing the wall. Through his half lidded eyes, the redhead took in the details around him—the coarse, cinnamon brown Adam Wood of the wall that was holding him up, the salty and watery smell of the sea and the silver light reflected by the faithful witness in the sky.
With the redhead's demand still ringing in his ears, Law lowered the leather pants to just below the butt.
"If you're going to use only spit, I'll definitely throw you off board." Kidd glared the brunette behind him through the corner of his eyes.
More demands… Typical Kidd.
Law snaked his hand down to the pocket of his jeans and fished out a small glass bottle, the viscous liquid inside sloshed around.
"What—"
"Almond massage oil." The brunette interrupted and opened the lid of the bottle.
"Right. And you just happened to have it with you." Kidd said flatly, his warm breath ghosted over the wall. The sweet, nutty fragrance made his skin tingled with an unsettled energy.
Drops of oil dripped onto his fingers and Law rubbed the slick substance in between his digit to warm it. "Always prepared~"
Of course, there was no need to mention that he had stole—cough—borrowed one of Chopper's massaging oils from the infirmary. At first, he had a hard time choosing since there was more than a dozen glass bottles stacked inside the wicker basket, but at last, he settled on the almond one. He had wanted to pick the pink, lilac oil, except that, the dark doctor was certain that Kidd wouldn't appreciate the strong flowery scent.
When the finger began to knock at the door of his entrance, Kidd tried to control his breathing to avoid his muscles from tensing. It's been a while since he had been the one who did the receiving and the sensation was far from foreign. Everything was too familiar and difficult to forget, much like a coffee stain on a white cloth. He needed to accept the fingers first before anything else.
If not, how the hell is that engorged 'thing' going to fit in that tiny space?
Still, the first thrust of a single digit made him gasped sharply, probing deep into his ass and over his ring. The tattooed finger glided in and out, twisting all around the inside. One by one, another finger added to join in the fun until the number reached three. And Law shuddered at the velvety heat enveloping him, making his 'little Law' twitched in excitement.
"Shit!" The bump of Law's finger against the small protuberance inside just caused a stupid rainbow color to appear in his vision.
Within a few second, the preparing came to an end and the surgeon removed the fingers. Pouring more of the oil onto his palm, Law ran his hand up and down his rigid length for the sake of coating it truly. The closed glass bottle was tossed aimlessly though it did land on the pile of their clothes. One deep breath by both parties before the brunette took a hold on his cock and nudged.
Kidd felt the head pressing against his hole—his asshole that been loosen considerably.
Looking back, there was no such thing as lose asshole, is there? After all, ass is not made for sex. But somehow, there was a retard out there who came up with the term 'buttsex'. Just how the hell—
Focus, Eustass!
With a push of his hips, the head of Law's cock forced its way partially in. It widened him and Kidd had to fight a hiss as he tried to handle the incredible stretch. But the lust crazed doctor behind didn't wait for him to relax and shoved further into the welcoming heat until they were flush together. Although he was slicked with oil and Law's own pre-com, the sensation of the swelled dick that tore through his ring still made the South Blue captain to yelp involuntarily. Pain exploded, focusing entirely on his lower region but it wasn't all that unpleasant at the same time. The sudden penetration, without doubt, had awakened every nerve endings that Kidd didn't know existed.
"Arrgghhh—mpphh!" The rest of his colorful language was cut short when tanned hand quickly covered his mouth.
"Shhhh… you'll wake up the whole crew…" Law cooed. Being Kidd's partner for a quiet some time, he had learned the redhead's delight toward the early feeling of force penetration. The sweet pain with a touch of pleasure that left the pale man ached for more.
Kidd was slightly annoyed with the hand obscuring his mouth, but at the same time, he was glad. The delicious pain and pleasure assaulting his body was too much for him to handle quietly. Another hand went to circle around his stomach, fingers digging into his side. It pulled him closer to the doctor and held him firm as though Law was afraid that he might run away if let go.
As fucking if.
While Law still kissing on his exposed shoulder, Kidd gave a light slap on the denim covered hips. A universal way to say 'fucking move already!'
Loving the way Kidd's inner wall undulating over his dick, the brunette drew his hips back. The motion was too slow and gentle for the redhead's liking—withdrawal of an inch of cock then an equally slow thrust back in. The processes repeated as the doctor leisurely fucking him. Each process, the amount of length increased, but not the tempo.
Since his speech was immobilized, the pale man squeezed his muscles, efficiently strangling the thick shaft, leaving Law to grind his teeth at the pressure.
"Okay, okay, easy… I'll move now…" When the pressure was removed, the doctor withdrew his length out till it almost out then rammed it back into Kidd incredibly hard. The redhead let out a muffled yelp of utter delight and it took every ounce of his will not to come right there. It felt so good, so deliciously right. All those pent up lust was finally fulfilled.
Law must have liked the sound of it because he seemed to take it as a cue for more. Extracting almost all of himself once again, his swelling cock again thrust heartily into his partner and again and again. One hand still plastered on Kidd's mouth while the other started wondering around. From the heaving chest, to the inner thighs, those pale ass and finally settled on the hips. Oh how the doctor wished to remove only barrier in between them so he could dig his finger into the soft, firm skin, marking it.
Partly immobilized, the smell of sex and sweat began to invade his nostrils, turning the redhead even more. The pressed of Law's smooth muscled chests against his naked back, the sound of skin slapping skin along with the *Schuck! of the lotion being slid in and out and their periodic grunts and gasps—all the telltale sounds of fucking.
"Mmmphh! Mmpphh! Mmmpph!" That was the only noise Kidd was capable of making. Every sensation from that hot rod sent echoes through his entire being. His frame was pressed against the wall with his palms resting flat on the surface. Every frantic movement drove him forward, his forehead would thump against the wall each time.
Definitely a new kink, the muffled cries that is. And Law kept it his mind as future reminder as he kept on snapping his hips forward with no restrain. Just the way his partner liked it.
"My cock is too much… nnnhh… to be handled, Kidd? Too thick? Too—haaahh—hot? Or is it too perfect?" Law rasped next to the redhead's ear, his tempo never faltered. He took muffled groan as a big 'yes' to all of the above.
Before long, Kidd began to push back as the tattooed male kept his steady rhythm, much to the doctor delight.
"Alright Mr. Kidd. Time to change. Bend over and brace yourself against the wall and please stop glaring at me…"
As much as he wanted to throw dagger glare at the doctor, Kidd still let himself being shunted backward by the tattooed hands. Once the distance was sufficient enough, the paler male leaned forward until his torso was parallel to the ground and he supported the position with his hands on the wall. Not surprisingly, Law still kept his hand firm on his mouth by bending over slightly and automatically, the limb acting as a partial leverage. But at the same time, he had to support the doctor's weight saddling down on him.
Oh, what a complicated and annoying posture.
Pulling himself out completely, the brunette then slid all the way back in, driving straight down. The change of angle means that his cockhead bumped into Kidd's sweet spot dead on. It was like a bolt of lightning striking his body—the sensation of Law's hot dick pummeling the delicious contusion as it entered him was electrifying. Kidd's death grip on the wall skidded slightly at the intensity of the pleasure, five sets of angry nail marks spoiled the perfect lacquered finishing on the wall.
"Mmm… Kidd's sweet spot…" The brunette murmured against the damp skin as he buried his face into the crook of the pale neck. From his vintage point, Law could clearly see perspiration was covering every inch of the pale, naked skin. His wasn't any better though. The moisture then assembled together, forming a small drop that clung on their forehead persistently before it dripped down onto the floor.
For next torturing seconds, Law pressed close, lingering there to massage the bump with his knob. Satisfied with the quantity of irritated grunts from the redhead, the doctor finally moved with serious intent. It was such an exquisite joy when the brunette's cock sank into him so hard and deep. Kidd groaned even more as Law quickened his pace, slamming against his ass, slapping the quivering cheeks with his groin.
"Ah, ah, ah, yes, haah, Kidd…" The animalistic grunts from Law only fueled the intensity and Kidd responded to his call with a set of 'Mph, mph, mmphh, nmmghh!"
None of them were going to last long, not when white shockwave racing through their blood, before it settled on their heavily swollen prick, their testicles seemed to be pulled taut to their bodies from pressure within. Quickly, Law wrapped his fingers tightly around his partner's erection. With his forefingers and thumb, the hand stroked the straining flesh in an almost painful way, torturing the sensitive head with the calloused pad of his thumb.
A shudder ran through his every nerve when the tanned hand slid along his cock, squeezing and slipping on the pre-cum covered skin.
Another slap, another harsh squeeze to the cock and another bite to his neck, a flesh of multicolor spots exploded behind his closed eyelids. "Nnnghhmmphhh!" A long groan echoed throughout the starry night as the redhead's cock came to life, jets of white cum flew from the bursting head of his cock. With each further thrust, more white strings ripped from the quivering shaft, splattering onto Kidd's pale chest and against the wall.
Then Law let out a groan—a primal in the dark and the pale man could feel the rush of fluid shot his inside, coating his inner wall.
"Nnhh, ngghh, yessss…. All yours…" More short stabbing thrust made by the doctor as he delivered Kidd his seed as much as his twitching dick could offer. In return, the redhead clenched his ass, squeezing on the shaft, desperately milking out the brunette's juice until Law was left dry.
Minutes passed and the duo finally calm down from the euphoria. His cock was still embedded inside the welcoming heat, still twitching but slightly softened. Showering the sweaty back with light kisses, Law was fully aware his partner was on the verge of passing out. He removed the hand obscuring Kidd's mouth and the redhead breathed in a large amount of air straight away.
The first thing that penetrated Kidd's oxygen deprived brain, was Law gentle hands stroking his chests, before wrapping around him and pulling him up into standing position. Once on his feet, the South Blue captain wobbled, but thanks to the doctor keeping his frame flushed against his lean body, Kidd was saved from falling sideway.
Resting his chin on the pale shoulder, Law collected some of the cum beads that was clinging on Kidd's body with his fingertip. His other hand then gripped the redhead's jaws, twisting his head until he was facing the doctor. Deep down, Law had to resist his 'little Law' from twitching back to life at Kidd's sated expression—unfocused eyes, dilated to almost a size of an olive, parted cherry lips with red hued cheeks.
Slowly, the brunette brought the cum-stained finger up before placing it on his lips, licking it clean with sensual laps. The previous fuzzy eyes slowly hardened as the multicolor dots slowly disappearing only to be replaced by the image of Law slurping up the remaining cum like a greedy cat lapping up a cream. The doctor closed the distance and stuck out his tongue, inserting the appendage into the parted lips without overlapping their mouth. In the mood to play along, Kidd accepted the slick organ and the upper side of their tongues swapped against each other. Saliva was exchanged during the awkward open-mouth kiss along with Kidd's male essence.
Finally, Law gave a small peck to the cherry lips before sliding out completely from the pleasant warmth and hissed when the cold night breeze made contact with his still sensitive cock. The redhead paid no attention at the lively pair of hands that were dressing him up and with a distinctive clinking noise of a belt being fastened; his leather pants were back on their original position.
In a daze, the South Blue Captain allowed himself to be drag on his wobbling feet until he was seated on his ass, his naked back flushed against Law's equally bare chests. Sighing, Law shifted around to make himself comfortable as he leaned his back against the wall and tucked the redhead snugly in between his parted legs. Given that he was few inches taller than the brunette, Kidd had no choice but slide further down so he could lied his head on Law's shoulder.
"Mr. Kidd…" The doctor murmured as his index finger traced unrecognized pattern on the pale stomach.
"Hnn…?"
"Do you know in some religious book, the moon itself is describes as faithful witness in the sky?" Law tilted his head back to capture the portrait of the dark sky and the cloudless ocean of midnight blue along the twinkling whites and yellows. One glance, it was almost as though thousands of jewels were glued all over on that natural night canvas.
For the next few seconds, taciturn filled the air as Kidd's zeroed in at the vast sea. The shimmering reflection triggered by the moonlight casted blinding sparkles on the calm water. "So?"
"Soooo…." Propping his chin on Kidd's shoulder, Law shot a mischievous smirk towards his fellow captain. "How about you and I go destroy the only witness of our eventful sexual feat? I'm not sure if my 'Room' could reach up to the moon, but I reckon—"
A sudden sharp jab into his stomach halted the doctor's ramble.
"Shut up and let me enjoy the view, stupid. Even the fish doesn't make much sound as you do."
A small pout marred Law's drop dead gorgeous face.
After all, fishes don't talk, do they?
Well, except for merman…
And mermaid of course…
And maybe the ugly sea kings and—
"Trafalgar, stop narrating next to my ear!"
Oooopsss…?
-Omake End-
A/N: Oh my cheesecake… I can't believe I made Law to be the dirty, slutty partner in this chapter. All fans of Law, please don't hack me with an axe! *Quivering inside the closet*. *Ehem* So anyway, I wrote this just based on a sudden whim. Because I love lemooonnnn! *twirling around the desk*