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fandomsecrets2012-08-22 06:30 pm
case) wrote in fandomsecrets2012-08-22 06:30 pm
[ SECRET POST #2059 ]
⌈ Secret Post #2059 ⌋
Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.
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Secrets Left to Post: 02 pages, 045 secrets from Secret Submission Post #294.
Secrets Not Posted: [ 0 - broken links ], [ 0 - not!secrets ], [ 0 - not!fandom ], [ 1 - too big ], [ 0 - repeat ].
Current Secret Submissions Post: here.
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(Anonymous) 2012-08-23 12:44 am (UTC)(link)Kidd doesn’t get Law. The other captain is crazy, he thinks--what rational person wants this kinda shit? Kidd doesn’t mind, precisely, because seeing his marks on Law’s skin turns him on something fierce, but he doesn’t get it.
Four months after Shabondy, after Marineford, Law had turned up on the same island as Kidd, furious about something he wouldn’t explain and hornier than a three-beri-whore.
Now, as Kidd bites Law’s shoulder hard enough to draw blood, pins Law’s legs up around his shoulders, twists Law’s nipple like he’s trying to rip it off--the muted snarl Law makes isn’t enough. Kidd’s a curious man by nature, a violent one by inclination.
“Why?” Kidd asks, easing up a bit, allowing Law to breathe enough to answer. He’s got four fingers up Law’s ass and is thinking about shoving the rest of his hand up there if Law is good. See how much the mad doctor can take. “Why do ya want this?”
“Does it matter?” Law replies, and his body tightens around Kidd’s knuckles when Kidd pushes in deeper, testing. Kidd might need to use more lube than just spit for this. “You get what you want, I get what I want. It’s a win win situation.”
It’s kind of annoying, how Law still manages to talk like some kind of scholar when Kidd’s working his thumb into Law’s hole. It’s dry and too tight, and Kidd should probably grab lotion or something, but Law isn’t stopping him. In fact, Law’s spreading his legs wider, grabbing his knees and holding them wide for Kidd.
“What you want is weird,” Kidd told Law. The tip of his thumb was in, and there was a smear of blood on his knuckles. Kidd spat on the stretched out edge of Law’s ass, because pushing harder was getting him nowhere, and rubbed it along the tight ring of muscle that was twitching around his hand.
Law made a noise--a hurting noise, Kidd thought, but Law’s cock twitched a bit, white jizz welling from the tip. “I’ve never met a whore who’d let me do this to them,” Kidd added, mostly to see if Law would react.
Law’s eyes cracked open, and he eyed Kidd with tired amusement that belied the flush in his cheeks and his stiff cock, twitching between spread-wide thighs like he was about to come without Kidd even touching him. “Somehow I’m not surprised that you haven’t met a whore who’d let you touch her.”
He shoves forward, and Law’s body swallows his hand, even as Law shouts and arches his back, squirming like a fish on Kidd’s hook. By the time Law catches his breath, there are tears in his eyes, his eyelashes spiking together. Hot. Kidd turned his hand slowly, sliding his other hand under Law’s cock, pressing against his belly to see if he could feel himself inside Law.
“Can you feel yourself moving under my skin?” Law asks, and finally his voice is unsteady, eyes bright with tears and lust.
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"Now? It'd be like throwing a sardine in a whale's mouth," Kidd said, idly wiping his hand on the sheets--they were Law's. If Law wanted to have fucked up sex, he could deal with the mess.
"Don't sell yourself so short," Law admonished, an nasty little smirk twisting the edges of his mouth. "I'd say herring, at the very least."
I got too hot and bothered, writing it, and...I got distracted. ^^
But there will be more. Someday. Probably tomorrow. I'm on a finishing spree, and porn is easy.
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