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Warning: explicit sexual content

Chapter 20

Kid was having mixed feelings as his finger hovered over the doorbell of Law's apartment. Because he had brought him home the week before, Kid knew where he lived, though Law had given him his house number via text.

Their conversation had gone nothing like he expected. When he kissed Law for the first time on impulse, he had expected to pull back with a scalpel between his ribs. Instead, Law had looked flabbergasted before kissing him again, a 'real kiss' according to him. Kid had to admit he had liked kissing Law very much, even if Law took the lead. Or maybe because he did.

Despite the fact that Law had told him to think about his proposition, Kid had almost immediately made up his mind. The prospect of having sex with Law sounded very alluring to him, considering it was probably even more exciting than just kissing. However, he had still waited a few days to contact Law.

Eventually, he had called, though, and they had agreed to meet at his place the next weekend, as Law's roommate, Shachi, wouldn't be home, so they had the place for themselves. Kid hadn't been inside yet. He had gone home the week before, after Law kissed him, albeit reluctantly, because the kiss had turned him on. It had probably been a good thing, because even though the prospect of seeing Law naked was very appealing, Kid had had all week to mentally prepare himself for what was about to happen.

Still, now that he was about to have sex with Law for real, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He had no experience, and though Law seemed to know that, Kid didn't know how that would influence things. Law didn't seem inclined to do anything Kid wasn't okay with, as he had made it a point to say they both had to want it, but to be honest, at the moment Kid didn't know what he did and did not want.

He supposed he had to see when it came to the crutch.

Pressing the doorbell, Kid was buzzed into the building soon after. Law hadn't bothered to check if it was him. Taking a deep breath, Kid started to walk up the stairs until he reached the right apartment.

The door flung open before he had the chance to knock. Fortunately, Law was wearing his regular clothes and not a silk bathrobe like in Kid's imagination. Or less. Kid didn't think he would be able to handle that just yet.

Law smirked at him, but for some reason, it wasn't as infuriating as usual. Perhaps it was because of the nerves. Without a word, Law gestured with his head for Kid to come inside. The apartment was not too small, just large enough for two people to live. There was a living room and an open kitchen, and several doors that led to bedrooms and the bathroom, probably.

"Make yourself comfortable," Law said, his smirk not wavering.

"How comfortable?" Kid asked hesitantly.

Law let out a laugh. "As much as you like. But I'd start by taking off your coat."

Silently, Kid did as he was told and hung up his coat on one of the coat hooks in the hallway. After that, he let himself fall on the couch, which was surprisingly comfortable.

"Would you like a drink?" Law asked from the kitchen.

Kid raised a nonexistent eyebrow. "You're weirdly hospitable."

"I do need you at your full strength," Law said, his disturbing grin plastered on his face. "So what would you like?"

"I dunno, beer?" Kid said. It was Saturday night after all.

"I also need you sober."

"Who gets drunk from one beer?" Kid scoffed.

Law shrugged. "Fair enough." Still, he came back with a beer for Kid, but juice for himself. They drank their beverages in silence. Kid didn't know what to say, and Law didn't seem inclined to start a conversation either. Kid's leg bounced up and down as he sipped his beer, showing his nerves. He still wasn't sure what was going to happen now, so in the end, he decided just to ask.

"So, what now?"

"That depends," Law replied, placing his glass on the coffee table. "I have never had such an arrangement before either, so I suppose we can fill it in however we want. Though there should be sex at some point, or we'll just be hanging out, and neither of us wants that, right?" He grinned at Kid.

"Your friend does," Kid muttered.

"Mr Penguin doesn't know about this, or he would be here to make sure we behaved." Law snorted. "Besides, even though he has had sex with Mr Killer, I still think he is too innocent to see this."

Almost spitting out his beer, Kid whipped his head around to look at Law. "He what?!" His voice broke.

Law looked at him awfully amused and, worse, smug. "Oh, you didn't know? It seems they had sex for the first time last week on Friday. I do not know if they had any in the meantime, of course."

Kid just stared at him, unsure what to say. Even though he knew Killer had had sex with women before, he hadn't expected him to have sex with Penguin for some reason. Probably because it was hard to imagine Penguin as a creature that had sex. Images of them together played before his mind's eye, and he shook his head violently to get rid of them. He did not want to think of his friend in that way, nor of Penguin.

Law seemed even more amused than before, leaning his head on his hand, his elbow resting on the back of the couch. "I'll take that as a no. You should be happy for them, though. They are a cute couple."

"I don't want to know any of it," Kid growled and downed his beer, trying to get rid of the images in his head.

"Alright, let's talk about our arrangement then," Law suggested. "Considering this is your first time, I propose we take it easy and don't do anything penetrative."

Kid, who had almost swallowed his last draught, now spat out his beer for real, choking on the rest and starting to cough.

"Was I wrong?" Law asked, eyebrow raised before a smirk appeared on his face. "Or was it the penetrative part?"

Kid still hadn't recovered from his coughing fit and tried to glare at Law, which probably didn't look as intimidating as he'd hoped, since his eyes were watering. Law was annoyingly unaffected, in any case.

"Well, was I wrong?" Law asked challengingly, bringing Kid a glass of water.

Once he had calmed down and taken a few sips of the water, Kid gazed at the wall in front of him and didn't reply.

"There is nothing wrong with being a virgin," Law offered, taking his former seat next to Kid.

"I did… something," Kid finally said hesitantly.

"Do tell." Law waggled with his eyebrows and looked a little too interested all of a sudden.

"Nothing." Since his beer was gone, Kid started to drink the water Law had offered him and kept drinking for as long as he could while Law kept staring at him. Eventually, though, the glass was empty and he had no more excuse. "Nothing," he repeated, muttering, "just a jerk off with someone. That's how I realised I might like you."

"Well then, I should thank this person." In the blink of an eye, Law was in his lap, straddling him. "I think it's time to get to business, yes?"

Before Kid had a chance to reply, his hair was pulled back until his head tilted up, and Law's lips were on his. Kid saw no reason to complain, his hands trailing up Law's upper legs until he reached his ass. He could get used to kissing Law; at least then Law did something more useful with his mouth than trying to rile Kid up.

Law pulled back, a grin once again in place. "You've come a long way since we first met. Considering you were ready to slit my throat when I barely touched you. And look at me now." He grinded his hips forward, and Kid let his head fall back when their erections came into contact.

While that statement was certainly true, at the moment Kid didn't really feel like reminiscing about the good old days. Fortunately, Law seemed to agree, as his tattooed fingers touched the sensitive flesh of Kid's exposed throat. The idea of being completely at Law's mercy sent a shiver down his spine and his hips bucked up involuntarily. He could almost hear Law smirk, when he realised he didn't know when he had closed his eyes.

Opening them, he was just in time to see Law leaning in again. The kiss was agonisingly slow, and Kid was torn between throwing Law down on the couch to show him how it's done and letting it happen. Before he reached a decision, however, Law moved off his lap. Kid had to bite back a disappointed noise.

"Come," Law simply said and opened a door.

Kid did as he was told, rising from the couch and being grateful he was wearing baggy pants. Briefly, he wondered how Law was still able to walk in those tight jeans, but then he realised he would probably soon see them off, and that thought excited him.

Law closed the door behind him, probably just in case his roommate came home unexpectedly. "Take off your clothes," he commanded.

Kid was feeling awfully compliant today, but he knew the reward would be definitely worth it. Law watched him as he pulled his shirt over his head, an amused smile on his face, but his pupils were blown with arousal. Kid let his pants and boxers drop to the ground, crossing his arms before his chest and looking at Law defiantly, as if challenging him to make fun of him as he stood in the room naked and fully aroused.

Law, however, licked his lips as he took in the sight. "I've always wondered what those horrible trousers were hiding, Mr Eustass," he finally said. "They do not do you justice at all." His eyes were firmly focused on Kid's crotch area. Kid noticed Law's hand was drawing dangerously close to his own crotch, clenching and unclenching his fingers. Kid was feeling a little smug about that, but he also felt like he had been the only naked person in the room for long enough.

"Aren't you going to undress?" he growled.

"In due time," Law replied. "Sit."

Kid did as he was told for the umpteenth time today. He realised he shouldn't let Law get used to that, but right now, he didn't particularly care. Not when Law seemed ready to finally get started.

"I take it that you did not think of bringing condoms, did you, Mr Eustass?" Law asked, pulling his sweater with the strange smiley over his head.

"Why? Neither of us can get pregnant, right?" Kid asked with a shrug.

Law stilled, the sweater still in front of his chest and his arms through the sleeves, much to Kid's annoyance, because he couldn't see Law's tattoos, but also because an amused smirk appeared on Law's face, like Kid had said something stupid. "I am glad to hear that you at least paid a little attention in biology, Mr Eustass," he said, a mocking undertone in his voice, "but have you ever heard of STDs? I have seen them, and they aren't pretty. Perhaps if we make this a permanent and exclusive arrangement, and get tested, we can think of not using them."

Kid's face fell, his shoulder slumping. "Oh." He had not thought of buying condoms. Killer would no doubt have them, but he would probably notice it if Kid stole a few, and Kid was not ready to explain why he needed them. No one knew about this, not even Bonney.

The corner of Law's mouth quirked up. "No need to panic." He threw aside his sweater and walked over to his nightstand. From the drawer, he retrieved a small, square package. "Spread your legs." As Kid did so, Law knelt down between them, tearing open the condom package and sliding the condom around Kid's cock.

Kid hissed when the coldness came into contact with his heated skin, but he was very much enjoying the view of Law sitting in front of him. He could see the tattooed skin of his chest and arms, and the inked fingers that slid the condom further down. Then Law's head suddenly dipped down, without prior warning, and Kid let out a moan when his lips wrapped around his erection.

Law's hands rested on Kid's thighs, preventing his hips form bucking up, the difference in their skin tones contrasting sharply. Through half lidded eyes, Kid watched him work. He hadn't expected this to happen, not this soon. Law sucked particularly hard, and Kid's eyes fell shut as pleasure shot through his body. The heat of Law's mouth was almost too much to bear. Way too soon, Kid came.

Law pushed himself up, taking off the condom of Kid's cock and tying it close. Only now Kid noticed Law's jeans were open. He hadn't even noticed that Law pleasured himself while he was blowing Kid, but the stains on the fabric of his trousers and his chest proved that to be the case.

Kid lay back on the bed, his hands folded under his head, as his body was still humming with the pleasure he had experienced. He was somewhat disappointed that he hadn't seen Law jerking off, since he would have liked to see that, but on the other hand, he was a bit relieved Law had taken care off himself. Zoro had been mostly in control in their encounter at the time, and Kid wasn't sure how he would proceed if it were just up to him.

"So, what now?" he asked, yawning.

"Now you could either go home, or we wait about twenty minutes."

Kid opened one eye. "You want to go again?"

Law smirked. "I still have some things I'd like to do to you, if that is alright with you." The bed dipped as he sat down, and Kid felt a hand run through his pubic hair. "I always knew you weren't a natural redhead, though."

Kid shot him a glare, though he couldn't deny it; he did dye his hair. As for Law's offer, it sounded tempting, but there was a more pressing matter first. "I'm hungry." He rose from the bed and pulled on his trousers, not bothering with his underwear. After that, he made his way to the kitchen as if he owned the place, followed by Law.

Kid opened various cabinets in search for food. "Where do you keep your bread?"

"I do not like bread," Law said pointedly, and if Kid didn't know any better, he would think that Law pouted.

"Whatever," he growled. "I can work with this."

"Work with what?" Law asked, confused, as Kid started to pull out various ingredients. "What are you doing?"

"Making something to eat, of course." He pushed Law aside, turning on the stove.

Law blinked a few times before a smirk appeared on his face. "A ballroom dancer and a cook? You are full of surprises, Mr Eustass."

Kid grunted and pushed Law out of the way in search of a large knife. Despite the fact that the amount of ingredients showed that neither Law nor Shachi was much of a cook, the kitchen was still well stocked with cooking utensils.

Fortunately, Law seemed to understand he was standing in the way soon enough and sat down in the living room. Kid made an easy rice dish, careful with using grease as he was still shirtless. In the end, he put on an apron.

After he had put the food on plates, he brought it to the living room. Law was sitting on the couch, also only clad in pants, his legs spread in an inviting manner. As Kid handed him the plate, he decided they would have to eat fast, because he certainly was already ready for another round.