Giant sea creatures swam through the depths of the Aquarium, casting large shadows across the several Straw Hat and Heart pirates that sat in a semi-circle on the floor by the bar. As Usopp approached, he found them with bottles of grog and cups of wine scattered haphazardly by their hips, evidence of the mirthful revelry that had taken place while he was in his factory with Law.
He heaved a sigh and plopped down between Shachi and Zoro, gratefully accepting the bottle Shachi handed him. He reclined against the bench and took a deep drink from the offered bottle.
"What'd you do to him, Captain?" Shachi asked Law as the man went to sit down beside Penguin. He turned to poke Usopp in the cheek, quickly snatching the offending finger back after Usopp slapped his hand.
"He didn't do anything," Usopp muttered before taking a deep drink from the bottle.
"God-ya is being impatient. Things take time to develop and research."
"Things take time to develop and research," Usopp mimicked, glowering at Law.
Shachi hit Usopp's shoulder with his own. "Why don't you play a game with us? It'll get your mind off it for a while."
Usopp peered down at the dice Shachi held out for him to look at. "I can't afford any of your games," he said, pursing his lips as he eyed the three dice. "You'd have better luck with Nami."
"It's not that type of game," Shachi said, allowing Usopp to take the dice from his hand.
Usopp leaned closer to study them in the dim bar light. There was a wooden six-sided die, an amber six-sided die and a metal eight-sided die. "What game is this exactly? A weird version of Spin the Bottle?" The larger of the dice had various body parts written on the sides; chest, lips, thighs, ass, genitals, neck, hips, and stomach. "A very sexual game of spin the bottle?" He revised as he felt his stomach squirm in excitement. He quickly handed the die back before leaning back on his hands.
"Zoro and Sanji asked Penguin to make up a game for them."
Usopp gave the both of them an unamused look. "What competitive shit have you two gotten into now?"
Zoro merely shrugged, taking a deep drink from his grog.
He sighed and turned to Penguin, "How do we play?"
"When it's your turn, you will spin the bottle and roll the eight-sided and wooden die." He held up the metal one. "The person the bottle lands on will roll the six-sided amber die. Then, you both do the action for however much time is on the wooden die. Here, I'll show you." Penguin reached over and spun the bottle that lay on its side in the middle of the group. After a few seconds, it slowed to a stop on Law. "In this case, Law." Penguin grinned at Law, who gave him a small, amused smile, causing jealousy to lurch in Usopp's stomach. "Then, you both roll the dice, which will tell you what you will be doing for your turn."
They rolled their respective dice. Suck. Neck. Thirty seconds. Usopp tilted his head, squinting to read the dice. "So, you need to suck on his neck for thirty seconds?"
"Exactly."
"Hmm," Usopp said, a frown on his face. He worried his lip as he watched Penguin slide into Law's lap and duck his head to suck at where Law's neck met his shoulder.
Law threaded his fingers through Penguin's hair, knocking the hat from his head and keeping him still as a light bruise was worked into the sun-kissed skin.
"Thirty seconds," Shachi called.
Penguin looked up and gave Law a large grin before sitting back in his spot. "See? It's not too bad."
Usopp eyed the dice wearily. That one wasn't too bad, but he was pretty sure he saw grinding and some other overtly sexual things on those dice. "To what end?" Usopp asked after a moment. He understood the mechanics but didn't see the point in such a game.
"If you are the last one to cum, you win a prize," Shachi said with a shrug.
Usopp's eyebrows rose. "Ah, of course." It was one of those competitions between Sanji and Zoro.
Sanji leaned over, his hand pressing into Shachi's thigh to help him keep his balance as he whispered to Usopp. "You don't have to play this if you don't want to." He said quietly.
"Scared, God-ya?" Law asked mockingly, having overheard Sanji despite the cook trying to be discreet.
"Well, not all of us whore our way through the Grand Line, Traffy," Usopp drawled with a roll of his eyes.
"Usopp," Sanji said firmly, causing Usopp to cut back towards him. "You can stop at any time, okay? None of us will judge you." He sent a stern look to Law before looking back at Usopp.
Usopp gave a sharp nod of understanding.
Zoro accepted the dice from Penguin and spun the bottle. Every sound washed away as the bottle crept by Shachi. He held his breath, watching with wide eyes as it slowed to a stop on himself. Usopp stuttered and dug his fingers into the carpet by his knees after throwing his die.
Rub. Thighs. 1 minute.
Zoro knelt as Usopp shakily turned to face him, heart pounding in his chest. Not taking his eyes off Usopp's, Zoro squeezed his hands to Usopp's knees. "Okay?" He asked softly, his sharp eyes roving over Usopp's face for signs of discomfort.
Usopp swallowed and nodded, not trusting himself to speak.
Slowly, Zoro ran his hands up Usopp's thighs, pressing in with firm strokes. Usopp took a sharp intake of break, his stomach squeezing at the feeling. He kept eye contact as Zoro continued rubbing into the tense muscles, up and down his quivering thighs, long fingers stopping just short of his groin.
Usopp had grown, his pants thinner and tighter than they had been just months before. It was clear to everyone that he was getting hard from Zoro's ministrations.
"One minute."
Usopp let out a stuttered breath when Zoro removed his hands and sat with his right arm thrown over the seat of the bench, fingers just barely teasing the strands of Usopp's hair.
"Usopp, you go next," Shachi said.
Usopp reached over and spun the bottle. It almost slowed to a stop on Law, and Usopp forced himself to hold his breath, pleading with the bottle to move just a bit more. He let out a breath as it slid to Sanji. He could NOT handle it if Law touched him yet. He wasn't mentally prepared.
Kiss. Face/Lips. 3 minutes.
Sanji gave him a knee-weakening smile as Usopp leaned over Shachi to lightly press his lips to Sanji's. He gasped into Sanji's mouth when the Cook rose to his knees and pulled Usopp against him, fingers twisting into the dark curly hair at the nape of his neck.
Their lips moved passionately, tongues visible as the kiss turned open-mouthed. Usopp moaned into it, his hips shifting against Sanji's, hands clenched on solid shoulders. Time blended, and Usopp had no idea how much had passed. All he knew was the feel of Sanji's mouth against his.
"Three minutes."
They parted, foreheads pressed together as they took deep breaths. Through Sanji's pants, Usopp could see that he was beginning to harden. A strand of spit clung to both their lips. Usopp licked it up as he pulled away.
"Wow," Penguin murmured, hand moving between his legs to squeeze his erection.
"That was so hot," Shachi agreed, causing Usopp to blush.
Usopp shakily sat back and handed Shachi the dice, breathing deeply to try and stop his heart from jumping out of his mouth.
Shachi's intense gaze flickered from Usopp to Law to Zoro. He reached down and spun the bottle. The group watched with bated breath as it slowly landed on Zoro. Touch. Face/Lips. 30 seconds.
Shachi reached over and stroked Zoro's face, the back of his fingers brushing over strong cheekbones. When his fingers passed over Zoro's mouth, Zoro stuck his tongue out, licking the digits as they passed. Shachi stopped and pressed down firmly against his bottom lip, gasping as Zoro sucked the finger into his mouth, tongue swirling the digit. Shachi's eyes darkened as every suck on his finger ran straight to his cock.
"Thirty seconds," Penguin called, and Zoro pulled back, Shach's fingers popping out of his mouth.
Clearing his throat, Shachi sat back, shifting to relieve some of the pressure in his pants.
He handed over the dice to Sanji, who spun the bottle on Zoro.
Grind. Hand. Two minutes.
Zoro glared at Sani as he pressed a hand against his clothed crotch, grinding his hips forward into it, face lit with challenge.
"Oh, wow," Usopp said softly as he shifted in his seat and accidentally knocked his knee into Shachi's. "Sorry, 'Chi." He slid his hand into his pants to lightly run his fingers over the head of his cock before giving it a firm squeeze.
Zoro threw his head back as Sanji cupped and squeezed him through his pants, a huge smile on his face.
"Two minutes," Penguin called.
Sanji sat back in, crossing his arms and grinning wickedly at Zoro. "Close already. Moss-head?"
Zoro widened his legs and smirked, showing off the outline of his erection through his pants. "Just getting started, Curly."
Sanji growled and scowled, looking away from him with a blush across his cheeks. He handed the dice to Law and refused to look back up as Law spun the bottle. He grinned wickedly as the bottle landed on him.
"Suck. Chest. Five minutes."
"Five minutes!?" Usopp asked, turning to Penguin. "Some of these really go on for five minutes?"
"What happened, God-ya? Afraid you will climax from only five minutes of stimulation?"
"I'm afraid he's going to get sick having you on top of him for that long." Usopp snapped. "Don't worry, Sanji, just lay back and think of the All Blue. That's what they say, isn't it?"
Zoro, Penguin and Shachi choked on their grog.
Law shoved Usopp, causing him to fall straight into Shachi's lap. Usopp rolled his eyes and shifted, leaning an ankle on his knee and laying his head properly in his lap. He grabbed the bottle from Shachi's hand and took a sip before returning it. Waving a hand at Law. "Aren't you going to get on with it?"
Sanji blushed as Law looked at him while he was unbuttoning his shirt. Sanji flexed his arms, allowing the fabric to flow around him, revealing a muscular, pale chest. Law swooped down and fixed his lips around one of Sanji's nipples. Sanji grunted, arching into Law's mouth and pressing a hand to the back of Law's head, keeping him in place.
Law flicked his tongue around the nub, sucking it in and rolling it between his teeth. His hands braced Sanji's hips, trying and failing to keep him down.
Sanji gasped when Law switched to his other nipple, sucking it hard.
"Five minutes," Usopp called, and Sanjj twisted his fingers into Law's hair before relaxing his hand.
"Christ, Trafalgar…" he breathed when he pulled back, his teeth dragging off his nipple with a pleasurable tug.
Law sat back in his spot, a wicked grin across his face, a blush deeply set on his cheeks as he breathed in deeply.
He looked up just in time for Zoro to take the bottle and spin it, a laugh leaving Zoro's mouth when it landed on Sanji. "Curly-brow won't last much longer." The swordsman taunted, grinning widely when Sanji flipped him off.
Sanji rolled the dice, putting his hand over the dice. "Suck," Sanji said with a smirk.
"Dick? Say dick, please say dick." Shachi begged, leaning forward on his hands to see the dice better.
"You've seen his dick," Usopp said with a large grin.
"When!?" Shachi asked, appalled that he wouldn't remember such a thing.
"In every tree we pass," Usopp said sagely, arms crossed over his chest. He winced when Zoro reached over to flick his nose.
Sanji burst out laughing, throwing himself onto the floor as he rolled around.
Usopp's nose wrinkled, still chuckling from his joke. "You know what Zoro's feet smell like."
"Shut up!" Zoro growled, throwing his empty grog bottle at Usopp's head. "O-oi!" Zoro caught himself from falling as Sanji grabbed his ankle, almost tipping him over backwards as he yanked his bare foot up.
"Calm down, Marimo and accept your water so you can photosynthesise."
"That's not even how plants wor-r-r—"
Sanji rubbed his nose the length of Zoro's sole, then stuck his tongue out and swirled it around Zoro's toes, lapping at each one before sucking the big toe into his mouth and hollowing his cheeks around it. Zoro made a strangled sound.
"Christ, Sanji…" Usopp moaned as he fanned himself with one hand. "Give us a foot fetish, why don't you?"
Shachi snickered, and Penguin looked slightly dazed. Law couldn't drag his eyes away from how Sanji's cheekbones popped as he sucked. Zoro threw the back of his hand over his eyes, groaning, his other hand jumping to cup himself through his pants.
They were rendered speechless as Sanji let Zoro's foot slip from his lips with a pop. He lowered it back to the ground and patted Zoro's shin, a deceptively sweet smile on his face.
"Who isn't going to last?" Sanji asked innocently.
"Fuck," was all Zoro could manage.
Usopp sympathised. He'd never found feet particularly sexy, and the thought of tasting them seemed gross, but after watching that… He took a large swig from his grog, almost spilling it down his front in his distraction.
"Penguin's turn," Shachi reminded them after a moment while everyone took time to gather their barrings.
Penguin's eyes were even darker than usual, the intensity of his gaze smouldering as he looked up from the bottle straight at Shachi. "Rub," Penguin said barely above a whisper.
"Uh…"
"Roll the dice, Shachi," Penguin said with an amused smile.
Shachi blinked and nodded dumbly. "Oh, right." Hips.
Penguin bit his lip to hide his laughter as Shachi stared dumbfounded at the dice. He switched places with Usopp and leaned forward to slowly drag the zipper on Shachi's boiler suit down past his hips, pushing the heavy material from the man's shoulders and allowing it to pool at his hips.
Penguin pushed up Shachi's black tank top and pressed his lips to the edge of his underwear, nipping at the bone before pulling them down to his thighs. Shachi closed his eyes and leaned back on his forearms, lip trapped between his teeth.
Penguin moved his hands in slow circles around his hipbones, applying pressure with each pass. Shachi's breath wavered as the circles gradually grew and the pressure firmer. Penguin would pause, apply a little extra pressure with his thumbs, and kneed the muscles with his fingers. The continuous rubbing caused Shachi's breath to quicken, his hips moving of their own accord, pressing into Penguin's hands.
Shachi gasped when Penguin pressed lower, massaging the area just above his pubic bone. His breath grew heavier, and he was hard, leaking against his abdomen. "Pen—"
"Five minutes."
"Oh, come on!" Shachi growled, throwing himself back and fixing his pants, wincing as he pulled the material over his erection. "Christ, Pen…" he breathed, sitting up to press his hands to his eyes as Penguin moved back to his spot.
Usopp's hand was twisted in the bottom of his shirt, a look of rapture on his face. His other hand was pressed firmly against the bulge in his pants. "Fuck me, that was hot," he mumbled.
Sanji sent him a smirk. "Close your mouth, Usopp, it's your turn."
Penguin handed him the dice, and Usopp clumsily caught them, proving that he was paying slightly more attention than his expression indicated. He rolled his shoulders and leaned forward to spin the bottle. It landed on Law, and Shachi whistled. Law took a sip of his wine and grinned. The dice gave them lick, thighs, two minutes.
Law hummed appreciatively as he teasingly pulled his jeans off. He spread his legs wide, one crooked at the knee, and leaned back, leaving himself on display for all in attendance.
Usopp hesitated before Law, and he tangled one hand in Usopp's curls, dislodging them from their clip and sending them tumbling down his back as he pulled the other male close.
He paused, hot breath against Usopp's lips before pushing his head down towards his thighs. "Aren't you supposed to be licking my thighs, God-ya?"
Usopp's tongue poked out gently, lapping at the skin just above Law's knee, then working his way up in one long lick.
They both let out breathy moans, whether real or just for show. No one was sure.
Penguin and Zoro were both palming themselves through the fabric of their clothes. Shachi and Sanji had their heads in their pants, squeezing to stem off the impending orgasm.
"Shit, shit!" Penguin yanked his hand out of his boiler suit, but he was a fraction too late. He'd pushed himself over the edge.
Everyone turned to watch his cock jerk, the head peeking out from the opening in his boiler suit, a wet patch spreading through the suit and the bottom of his black tank top.
"Two minutes! Christ, Penguin," Shachi tutted, wincing as the man kicked him in the knee. "Ow!"
"You're all too hot," Penguin complained, hiding his red face with his arms.
Usopp reached over and patted Penguin's thigh, "Good game, Pen."
He handed his dice to Shachi, who grabbed the bottle and spun it, landing it on Usopp.
Usopp couldn't keep the blush off his cheeks when he noticed that the dice landed on stroke and nipples. It would have been hard not to notice his cock twitching excitedly in his pants. He needed to be careful. He would be second if he weren't.
Shachi turned to face Usopp, his hands lifting towards him. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, keeping eye contact as he placed hands on Usopp's hips.
In answer, Usopp wrapped his warm fingers around Shachi's wrists and led them up his body, allowing Shachi to trace circles over his stomach until the tips of his fingers brushed against his nipples.
Shachi moaned at the feel of Usopp's chest, taking his nipples between his fingers, tugging lightly, and twisting, working a lewd moan out of the Sniper's throat.
"Ah, fuck," Usopp moaned, rocking his hips forward, pulling down his pants and exposing his cock to the cold room. His cock twitched, dripping precum down the shaft.
Shachi lightly touched the tips of his nipples, flicking them and tapping them before giving them a sudden pinch, causing a full-body shudder to run through Usopp's body. "Fuck, harder..." Each tug and tweak caused his cock to pulse, dribbling more precum down its length. Every pinch and twist caused it to heave, lifting from Usopp's abdomen and leaving a slick line of precum in its wake.
Shachi released his nipples and flicked them over and over. Usopp leaned back, tears collecting at the corner of his eyes as he moaned with abandon.
"Five minutes."
"Fuck, please don't stop," Usopp begged as Shachi pulled his hands away. "I don't care if I lose."
Shachi laughed and backed away, moving to lie on his stomach. He pressed his hips into the floor, moaning at the friction it created against his cock.
He let out a stuttering breath and handed over the dice to Sanji. The bottle landed on Zoro again.
"It's rigged!" Usopp called jokingly, lying down on the floor beside Shachi. He left his shirt off and his pants low on his hips, giving Shachi a lovely view of his cock nestled between the carpet and his abs.
Ride, face, three minutes.
Sanji straddled Zoro's face, feeling the heat of his breath against his inner thighs. The soft sounds of his moaning filled the air as Zoro's lips and tongue worked their magic. Sanji gripped the headboard above him, losing himself to the sensation.
As he rode Zoro's face, Sanji couldn't help but glance at the others watching them with rapt attention, except for Law.
Law's eyes were locked on Usopp, who was looking at them both with a mixture of curiosity and arousal as he rolled his hips into the carpet, biting his lip to keep the moans from rising past his lips.
The room was filled with the sounds of Sanji's moaning, Zoro's slurping, and eventually, Usopp's quiet gasps as he rubbed himself against the carpet.
Sanji leaned back, arching his body as he rode Zoro's face with abandon. As he and Zoro teetered on the edge, Sanji glanced over at Usopp, who was shaking and obviously on the peak of orgasm, his abs shining with slick in the dim Aquarium. With Zoro's moans growing in volume and Usoppp's gasps and moans as he pleasured himself, Sanji knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer and started to slow his movements.
"You can't slow down once you speed up," Penguin reminded Sanji with a grin when he noticed the man slowing down. "You've got a minute left."
Sanji groaned and sped up his movements, grinding and letting out breathy moans, Zoro's hands squeezing his hips.
Usopp kept moaning along with them, rocking back and forth, unconsciously, following Sanji's movement with his hips. It was only several more rotations of Sanji's hips before he gasped, moaned and grasped at Zoro's hair, his head thrown back as he came, hips still rocking over Zoro's face. Zoro's hand fell from his hip to his cock, and he arched under Sanji as he came too.
Usopp quickly threw himself onto his knees and squeezed his eyes closed tight, sitting on his hands. His hips thrust forward, searching for the friction he refused to give, shaking with the effort to keep from coming.
Penguin and Shachi howled with approval, cheering and clapping. Lazily, Usopp and Law joined them.
"My turn again," Law drawled, leaning for the bottle. His spin landed on Usopp, and his dice said lick.
Usopp gulped and rolled the dice, eliciting an 'oooh' from everyone as he held it up to show off the result. "Ass."
Not giving Usopp a chance to calm down properly from his edging, Law grabbed his hips and hauled him closer. Usopp swatted at him.
"Wait a minute," he scolded him. "Let me just…"
He shimmied his pants down the rest of the way, teasingly draping himself on the floor before Law.
Law's hands leapt to Usopp's hips, thumbs caressing his naked ass.
He wasted no time in ducking his head down to Usopp's ass. His hair tickled along Usopp's skin as he licked across one, then the other cheek. Usopp squirmed, mewling, and Law held him still, lapping at the swell where his pert ass met the top of his thighs, then up to the dimples at the base of his spine.
Law's tongue dipped down into Usopp's crack. Everyone seemed mesmerised by his movements. His hands tightened, and he pulled Usopp's cheeks slightly apart, so he could run his tongue the length of Usopp's crack down towards his hole. Usopp's hands curled into the carpet as he whined and arched his back, his knees pushing apart.
"Legs together, Usopp," Shachi said in a strained groan.
The rest of them groaned at him, all eager to see more. Usopp squeezed his knees back together, but it didn't stop Law. His nose was almost buried in Usopp's ass so he could lick lower.
With a yelp, Usopp shuddered, rutting into the carpet as Law's tongue pushed further. He cried out and came all over the floor.
Law groaned. He couldn't stop his hand plunging into his shorts, gripping his throbbing cock hard. It was slick with precum, hot and aching. Only a few tugs would send him over the edge. He wanted to. He really wanted to.
But one look at Usopp's blissed-out face, where he had collapsed prone onto the floor, was enough to remind him why he had to win. He forcibly removed his hand from his pants with a groan.
"O-ok," Shachi stuttered, his eyes wide and very dark, a dark blush covering his face and the top of his chest. "Wow. Ok. Uh…"
"God," Shachi muttered. "Very… yes."
"Who's still…?" Shachi asked dazedly.
Law raised his hand.
"Fuck, well done, Law," Zoro panted. "Thought that'd get you for sure."
"And Shachi," Penguin pointed out.
Shachi bit his lip hard, his breathing heavy but his hand unmoving around his still-hard cock. His eyes were almost entirely black.
"Hands off," Penguin ordered, pointing at him.
With a gulp and a deep breath, Shachi lifted his hand, holding them both up in surrender. His hips automatically jerked, but he didn't come. Usopp whimpered at the sight.
"We have our finalists! Get up, you two."
Law got to his feet, legs wobbling slightly. His cock was painfully hard. He held a hand out to pull Shachi to his feet, slapping him on the back.
They stood, facing each other. Shachi's deep gaze burned into Law again. Law was pretty sure his expression was smouldering, too.
Penguin stepped up between them, one hand landing on each of their thighs.
"Ready?"
"Uh huh," was all Law could manage. Penguin gave Shachi one of his smiles and nodded.
Penguin pushed Law's jeans down, letting his cock spring free, bouncing against his stomach. Then, he shoved Shachi's boilersuit down, too. Shachi's cock was as beautiful as he remembered, and Law had to turn away as Penguin's hands curled around both of them, sliding up and down slowly to collect the precum they had both leaked.
"Go," Penguin ordered.
The air in the room was heady, arousal and excitement heavy amongst them all, the smell of sex the perfect undertone to this moment. Desire swirled in Law. Penguin's hand moved faster. Law keened and arched into his hand, grabbing Shachi's arm to keep himself grounded. Shachi clutched him back, and together, they groaned.
After watching Law practically rimming Usopp, Shachi was ridiculously close. Law was ridiculously close from practically rimming Usopp. Penguin had barely been working on them for over thirty seconds when Shachi cried out, his head dropping to Law's shoulder as his cum splattered across Law's t-shirt.
Penguin's hand left Law with a final flick across his slit, and his legs shuddered on the edge.
"Law wins!" Penguin shouted. He couldn't quite believe it.
The rest of the group cheered, Usopp the loudest. Law wrapped his hand around Shachi's neck, twisting his fingers in the short curls at his nape. Shachi lifted his face, his eyes glazed, and pressed a hard kiss to Law's lips, his tongue lazy.
"Good game," he murmured. "You're a worthy winner."
"Thanks, you're unbelievable as always," Law said with a chuckle.
He lazily caught the keys that Penguin threw him. He raised an eyebrow, "The keys to your secret room?"
Penguin grinned, "There isn't much we can give as a prize out at sea, so… secret sex room! You can take anyone you want."
Law's eyes quickly found Usopp's, and he smirked at the slight nod the other man gave him. This ought to be fun.