One Piece Eustass Kidd One-Shot


We had just docked on a new island. I was eager to take a look around, but there was a little business to attend to before we even stepped off the boat.

“Hell makes you think I’ll even keep it?” Our Captain Eustass Kidd growled to his first mate, Killer.

“Ten million Belli from all of the crew betting against you, Taicho.” I told him coming up to the two men that the rest of the crew were to afraid to approach right now.

He looked/glared a me a moment. I was the only girl on board, not only was he completely opposed to me joining their crew, but I was a really good sniper, and I helped the Doc out a lot too(I was the only one who dared to tend to the captain’s wounds when he didn’t want someone too).

“And exactly who’s betting against me?” He growled bending down a little to be at my eye level.

“It was actually most of the crew, except for Killer, Wire, and myself.” I told him

He smirked and pulled back, “I guess I have no choice.” He said, “I accept this stupid bet!”

The crew cheered. For the past few weeks every town we’ve docked on Kidd has had the liberty of destroying with his own two hands. This bet was actually my idea, I just wanted to know that the man I was sailing under was still human.

“Let’s go!” He boomed.

We followed obediently, except for one of the lower in the crew who was on watch duty.

We were walking through the town, and we went past the town square. I stopped dead in my tracks hearing the most beautiful music. I looked through the crowd and on top of a small stage were four young men, a little older than myself. One was singing, and damn! Did he look fine.

“Hello.” I purred to myself. He was good looking, with dark hair and eyes. He had tanned skin. He was beautiful.

“Is someone in love~?” Heat sang in my ear as the rest of the crew stopped and looked back at me.

I tore my eyes away from the band and looked him dead in the eye.

“Not a chance.” I told him smiling, clasping my hands behind my back and started to walk, “He’s way to clean for my liking.”

“And pirates are too dirty?” Wire asked behind me.

I shook my head, “Just dirty enough.”

I heard my captain scoff and continue on again.

Our Cooks and medical personal soon broke off to fetch supplies needed before we left the island. We were in the grand line. We couldn’t take any chances of what might happen.

We came to a local bar, as soon my captain walked in the place that was once full of laughter, shouting, and drinking fell completely silent.

He glared at anyone who dared to make eye contact with him as he sat down at a table in the far corner of the bar. We followed him. Captain put his feet up on the table as we sat down. I quickly turned my chair around so the back was touching the table and I was straddling it. I, however, brought my left leg up to rest on the chair as well. Making sure that my pistol I had strapped to my thigh didn’t fall out.

“Can’t you ever sit like a normal person?” Killer asked me.

I nodded, “But I choose not to.” And I grinned up at him.

I was exceedingly immature, especially when you compare me to the rest of my crew. But when you grow up in a stuffy house, with eight older stuffy sisters, and an even worse stuffy mother, all teaching you to be proper, you eventually co against the flow and join a pirate crew.

“What may I get for you?” A bar maid asked meekly coming over to our table.

“Rum!” Most of the table said.

“Beer.” I told her.

She nodded, “Anything else?”

“If there was anything else, we’d have said it.” My captain growled.

“Hia!” She squeaked and hurried away.

“Where’s the next island we’re heading to?” Captain asked our navigator.

“The next island should be, Heiver island, sir.” He said.

“Heiver?” heat asked.

“Isn’t that French for winter?” I asked.

“You’re the one with the amazing education, you tell us.” Heat told me.

“Do you honestly think I actually payed attention to half the crap they tried to shove into my head?” I asked.

They got quite.

“Y-your drinks.” The bar maid said quietly.

It was about four or five drinks in that we all started to relax a lot.

“Onyx.” Wire called shoving a mug in front of me, “Do it!” He said.

“Is that an order or a request?” I questioned him raising an eyebrow.

“I’m ordering, do it.” Captain told me.

I grabbed the mug and chugged the entire contents of it. I set it back down on the table. My right hand went to my abdomen, right under my bust. My left hand was in the air holding one finger to signal a moment of preparation.

When a good enough bubble was ready, I let it go.

I went through the entire alphabet, the looks on their faces kept getting more and more amused as I continued on.

The bust out laughing, even Captain was chuckling. I let out another burp that wasn’t planned. Everyone stared at me.

I smiled as I said, “That was extra.”

“Beauty, and talent.” Someone behind me said.

I turned and crossed my left leg over my right. It was the singer guy from earlier.

“Our eyes met and I searched all over for you again.” He told me huskily, “May I know your name?”

I smirked, “It’s polite to introduce one’s self before asking for another’s name.” I pointed out.

“Ah, how rude of me.” He said and bowed, “I am Kyan. And you?”

“Have to go.” I told him.

“Pardon?” He asked his face falling.

“I don’t want it to be my responsibility for losing a bet, and my tiacho for taking off the head of a talented man.” I told him, “Beside, I need more amo before we leave.”

I stood and turned around, “With your permission Tiacho.” I said with my hands folded behind my back.

He waved a hand at me, “Don’t get in trouble.”


“And some new cloths while your at it.” He hissed, “I’m tired of seeing you in blue.”

I nodded and left a little dazed.

he wanted me to get new cloths? Since when?

I looked down at my jumper. I loved them. I always wore them because they didn’t restrict any movement, they weren’t tight, and I liked the way they looked.

I always wore dark brown, almost knee high boots with them, along with a black half vest over top, and my pistol was always on my thigh.

He and the rest of the crew never changed their cloths and he never told them to change. Maybe it was different for men.

I sighed and continued down the streets.

Amo was first on my list. I went straight to a weapon’s shop. After settling on a good price for a lot of amo, not just for my pistol, but for my shot gun aswell, I headed down the street for a clothing shop.


I went in.


I was in my room putting my haul away. I had already changed out of my blue jumper and into a brand new red one with little white pokadots on it, and nylons that ended about three or four inches before my jumper started. It was a little shorted than my other one, but this one came up higher on my bust.

A knock came at my door, I hurried over boxes and piles of cloths to get to it.

“Yo.” I said to Killer when I opened it.

“Yo.” He said back, “Did you seriously buy all of that?” He asked looking over my head into my room.

“Fifty percent off even sale items.” I told him, “I got stuff for you guys too.”

He chuckled behind his mask at me.

“We always need a bargain hunter.” He told me.

“There a reason you ventured all the way down to this end of the hall to see me?” I questioned him.

“Kidd wants to see you.” He said.

I sighed, “What did I do this time?” I asked killer.

“I’d tell you if I knew.” He told me.

I nodded and stepped out into the hall closing the door behind me. Killer headed back down to the opposite side of the hall, as I made the fifteen step journey to the captain’s room.

I knocked on the door and waited for a reply.

“Come in, Onyx.” He hissed through the wood.

I opened the door and stepped in quietly. I closed the door and stood there waiting for him to acknowledge me.

He looked at me from where he sat at his desk. He was drunk, I knew it.

“How was the time with your musician boy?” He spat turning back to what he had in front of him.

I looked at him questionably, “Tiacho,”I said softly, “I haven’t seen that guy since I left the bar.”

He slammed his fist down on his desk and glared at me.

“Bull shit!” He growled.

“I wouldn’t lie to you.” I told him.

“And how do I know that?” He snapped standing up.

“You allowed me to come with you guys, knowing full well of me being a woman, being childish, and with my family wanting me back for their plans. I believe I owe you my life a hundred times over at least.”

“Then why did you go off with him?” He demanded.

“I didn’t go off with him.” I assured.

“That’s not what he said.” He growled, “Did you have fun rolling in the hay with him, Onyx?”

My eyes narrowed understanding what went on, “I was a virgin when I first stepped on this ship, I’m a virgin now! I didn’t go off with him, I didn’t even talk to him after I left the bar! And above that, he’s not even my type!”

Everything in the room froze.

I should not have just said what I said. I scolded myself.

“Still a virgin?” Captain asked me.

I nodded, holding my ground. I learned this from experience, he’ll yell at you, but he won’t hit you if you hold your ground.

“And how do I know you’re telling the truth?” Asked taking a step forward.

“You don’t.” I told him wondering what he was doing, “I request you trust me with this.”

“And if I don’t want to?” He asked taking another step.

This time I backed up. I usually wouldn’t, but with what he was emanating I didn’t think I had a choice.

“Why wouldn’t you want to, Tiacho?” I asked him taking another step back as he stepped forward, “I saved your life a few times.”

“All the more reason for me to be curious.” He smirked at me taking a few more steps forward, I matched each step with another back, until my legs hit the edge of his bed.

I swallowed knowing exactly what was going to be coming next. He took another two steps forward and pushed me back onto the bed.

“Tiacho?” I asked before his dark lips attake my own. His tong didn’t even ask for permission before taking over my mouth and exploring it. He entangled his tong with mine, and I couldn’t stop the moan that pushed itself through my mouth.

Saliva was starting to drip down my cheeks, but I didn’t want it to stop.

He pulled back and I gasped for breath. I hadn’t realized I was low on breath until he pulled back. And with the smirk he gave me, I couldn’t help but let heat rush up into my face.

He won’t remember any of this in the morning. I thought, and then he’s going to come out complaining of a hangover.

His smirk widened as he came back down to attake my neck.

I let out light moans as his tong trailed along my neck and dipped into my cleavage. I gasped when he kissed my shoulder, I felt him smirk against my skin as he started to suck that spot lightly.

I ran my hands up his bare, toned back and entangled my fingers in his fire-y hair. His goggles came loose and fell from his head. He took a moment to put them on the night stand as well as the holster containing his dagger and pistol and boots. I pushed my boots off as well as my pistol, but that was it.

He came back and loomed over me, but I put my hands on his chest begging him wait a moment.

“Tiacho,” I begged.

“Kidd.” He corrected.

“Kidd,” I said feeling strange using his actual name, “Please.”

“I’m not stopping.” He told me and forced me in his lap facing away from him.

“I don’t want you too.” I told him as he kissed my neck, but he stopped instantly, “My entire life people have been gentle with me like you’re doing. I beg you, be rough with me for once in my life.”

“Rough?” He whispered in my ear as his right hand made it’s way up and pulled my left breast out from my jumper.

“H-hai.” I squeaked feeling him start to massage it, and squeeze the nipple. My breath began to pick up as he massaged it heavier and heavier. His other hand teasing my legs by rubbing the exposed areas of flesh, slowly pushing down my nylons and repeating the process.

“What do you want me to do?” He asked his hot breath tingling my neck, sending goose bumps corcing through my body.

I took a sharp intake of breath before speaking.

“I want you to play with me.” I told him trying to gain nerve, but being this close to him like this it was hard, “Play with, bite, suck, make me scream, bleed and beg for more. That’s what I want you to do, Kidd.”

I felt his chest vibrate as he chuckled, and his hands squeeze me tight, almost enough to burst, it hurt, and I liked it.

“I was going to do that anyway.” He told me.

His hands instantly clamped on my chest, pushing the material all down to my waist. He roughly squeezed, massaged, bit them and pressed them together. I couldn’t seen to steady my breath, but I didn’t moan yet, I wanted him to work for it.

He leaned over my left shoulder and took my entire breast into his mouth. A loud gasp came out of my mouth as he continued his actions, but it wasn’t until he bit both of my nipples at the same time did I let out a moan. He growled in satisfactions.

In one swift movement I was laying underneath him, my jumper being tossed out of the way. His left hand went down to my panties and worked me from the other side of the fabric. I started moaning a lot, but more so when he attacked my chest again. This time he was biting and sucking just about every last bit of available skin he could get a hold of.

He pulled my panties off and positioned himself in between my legs. With one hand he pushed my right leg up so he could get a better angel, and with the other he inserted one strong finger inside of me. I moaned loudly never experiencing a pleasure like this before, I threw my hands over my mouth, praying non of the crew heard me.

Kidd didn’t like that, so he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head with the hand he used on my leg.

“We don’t hold back, okay?” He told he coming so close to my face our noses were scraping each others.

I nodded completely lost for words. He pressed his lips roughly to mine again as his other hand went to working me around. His tong entwined mine again, as I moaned his name. He inserted two more fingers  spreading me wide. I moaned and started to wither under his touch. He smirked again as he bit my left breast.

“K-k-kidd!” I screamed when I came.

He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean.

“More.” I begged him quietly.

“As you wish.” He growled lifting my legs up and throwing them over his shoulders.

I half moaned, half screamed at the initial contact of his tong, I kept moaning as his warm, wet muscle did some kind of magic trick in me.

“Kid~!” I screamed as I came again.

My breath was ragged as he pulled me closer to him, he undid his belt, his button, and then his zipper. He slowly pulled his pants down enough to reveal something that looked rather painful. Ten inches and growing, cherry red head, and standing at full attention, he was there.

He positioned himself readily, and plunged in. I gasped at the initial contact, and moaned in pain and pleasure as he rocked his hips back and forth at a steady beat.

“F-f-fahh, faster, please.” I begged him. He obliged and pushed me even deeper into the bed as he started pounding into me with almost inhuman speed and strength. I held onto him for my dear life, his nails digging into my hips.

“Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiidd!” I screamed again. It took a few more thrusts before he climaxed and then slowed down. His breath was heavy, but it didn’t stop him for more than a minute. He pulled out of me, I hadn’t even time to complain as he forced me on my hands and knees away from him.

He grabbed my hips again and plunged in from behind me. I moaned again as he started a rough pace. The bed creaked and groaned with our movements, slamming into the wall with every last one of his intense thrusts. I gripped the sheets trying to keep myself up, but my arms eventually lost feeling and I collapsed. That didn’t both, Kidd though, he kept ramming into me at full speed. From this angle it was different, but nice. His nail scratched my skin drawing a little blood. “Kid!” I screamed again. “Onyx.” I heard him growl as he finished.

He stayed in me a moment catching his breath, I gasped as well. I was seeing stars, and I didn’t think things could get much better than this. But as usual, my captain has to prove me wrong.

He pulled out of me ans turned me back over on my back. He put my legs over each of his shoulders and crossed his legs. He pulled in in once more, but the angel was so strange. I was leaning back supported by his legs, and his hands were under my arms instead of on my hips. I saw him smirk wide at me before his picked me up and slammed me back down.

“Ahhha!” I cried. Now I knew why he chose this position. I was really good.

He picked me up again and slammed me down on him before repeating his actions. I clung to his biceps, as my vision grew hazy.

“Ha, haa, haa, ha, ah, ha, Kid!” I screamed when I came.

He growled out something that sounded like my name before his movements slowed to a stop. Without even pulling out of me, he turned around and leaned back. He smirked up at me and I knew exactly what was going to happen.

He grabbed my thighs and started lifting me up and down on him, I let out low moans as I scraped my fingers over his well tones chest. He soon grew tired of his own movements and let go of my thighs. He proceeded to bounce me up and down using his own hips. The sound of skin slapping against each other filled the room, along with pants and low moans that projected from us.

It wasn’t too long before we both finished and he pulled me off of him. I expected Kidd to tell me to grab my cloths and get out. But instead he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me close before lifting the blanket over us. He didn’t say a thing, I knew he wouldn’t. And if he did, I honestly wouldn’t know. I passed out not long after he pulled me into his chest.

I woke up early the next morning and found it hard to move. I blinked away the sleep and found myself in the captain’s coorders.

I swallowed thickly remembering last night. I looked over to see my captain on his back, snoring loudly, his arm around my waist.

I groaned inwardly was I assessed the situation. It wasn’t going to be easy, and I didn’t want to face the music if Killer barged in here and caught us.

I stealthily grabbed a pillow and put it in my place. I quickly and quietly manoeuvred myself over my captain and onto the floor. I found my panties and put them on first, grabbing my jumper next. I pulled my vest on quickly, and then shoved my nylons into my boots, grabbing my pistol aswell.

I got out of the door just in time to see killer come out of his door.

I knew he was about to say something, but I put my hands together best I could and tried to get him to read my lips. I was begging for him not to say anything.

“Please.” I begged.

He nodded and made his way over to me silently. I closed the captain’s door and him in front of mine.

We both went in and I closed the door. I threw what was in my hands down.

“Onyx, what happened last night?” He asked me sitting on my bed.

I was about to make up a lie, but I caught myself in the mirror. Large bruises and welts on my neck and chest. I looked down at my wrists and saw evident prints on them. My legs were okay though. I was, however worried about marks on my hips.

I sighed, “What do you think happened, Killer?” I asked him defeated.

“I know what happened, I want you to admit it.” He told me.

My head shot up, and I felt my face getting hot. I could tell he was smirking behind that mask of his.

“Alright, new question.” I told him, “How am I supposed to explain any of these to the crew, let alone Tiacho?”

“Don’t you have make up around or something that you can use to conseal them until they heal?” He asked.

I crossed my arms and looked at him.

He sighed knowing the answer to that question. I liked jumpers and long hair, that doesn’t make me girly.

“Want me to tell them you’re sick?” He asked.

I shook my head, “I’d honestly like to stay in bed today, but then Doc’d be barging in here wondering what’s wrong, all the guys will assume it’s my time of the month. And worse of all, Tiacho’s going to come in here yelling I’m not sick and to get my ass out of bed.”

“Wake up the crew.” I said, “I got cloths to cover up in. Besides it’s starting to get cold.”

He chuckled, “Winter island.” He said.

“I know that.” I told him.

He left to wake everybody up. I stood and stared at myself in the mirror. He was rough alright.

I pulled my jumper off to see what I feared; bruises, prints, and marks not only on my waist, hips, and thighs, but my under arms aswell.

I sighed again and dug out shorts and a hoodie that was a little baggy.

After I was dressed, I put on sock instead of nylons, I headed to the kitchen, the entire crew was snickering.

I glared at all of them, most of them froze, “A single word to, Tiacho about what you heard last night, and I will personally rip your larynx out.” I growled.

They shut up instantly and I took my seat. Just as I was settled, Tiacho and Killer came out. Tiacho rubbing his temple, probably from his hang over, and Killer sighing with relief he finally got him up.

The day’s passed slowly, and I tried to avoid my Tiacho as much as I could without it looking suspiciuse to him.

It was about three months after it happened, all of my marks had faded, and things slowly began to go back to how they normally were.

One day we were fighting off marines, just before we could finish them off, Tiacho was throw into the water. I was the closest to him at the time. I took one last shot at the remaining marines and dove into the fridged water.

He was struggling, though we all knew it was no good. I grabbed him and hauled him back up to the surface, ha gasped for breath. We were between two marine ships.

“Deep breath, Tiacho.” I told him.

He sucked in air and we went under again. I was thankful for the swimming lessons my parents made me take, they were life saving.

We managed under one of the ships, and surfaced again next to ours.

“Oi! There they are!” One of the crew told the others.

“Marines are all dead, get them up!” Wire yelled.

A rope was thrown down. I was going to make him grab it and then make it come down for me, but he grabbed the rope in one hand, and my waist with the other.

We were hauled up to the deck were we caught our breaths.

I felt eyes on me so I covered my chest with one hand. I knew this jumper was thin. But I guess that’s not what they were looking at.

“Quite fucking looking at her, Baka!” Tiacho screamed to the crew, Something heavy, warm and wet covered me completely as he talked, “Loot the ships! Kill any remaining marines! And then get your asses ready to leave!”

“Hai!” They all yelled before going and doing as their told.

I pulled part of what was thrown on me off to see what it was. My face reddened. It was, Tiacho’s jacket he alwasy wore.

I looked down at myself. This jumper must have had a build it bra, I didn’t see any boob. But what I did see were the ver bruises that hadn’t gone away yet. The ones on my hips.

My face reddened even further as a shadow loomed over top of me.

I swallowed, “You weren’t drunk that night?” I whispered.

“No.” He said, I could feel his smirk dig into me.

“Did you do me because I was a virgin, or because you wanted to?” I asked him.

I could feel his smirk widen.


“Both?” I asked looking up him for the first time. He held out a hand to me.

“You’re going to catch a cold if you stay out here.” He told me, but there wasn’t any heat or demand in his words. That wasn’t an order, he was concerned.

I took his hand and he hauled me up easily.

“You should change too, Tiacho.” I told him when we stopped in front of my room. It’d be stupid if the captain got sick.” I smiled.

“Come to my room after you’ve dried.” He told me, “I’ll explain.”

I nodded and he took his coat from me. I entered my room and got out a towel.

Ten minutes later I was dried. I was standing in front of his door wearing the same jumper I wore that day. The only difference was that I was wearing black and white striped socks and no boots.

I knocked on the door, and it swung open, Tiacho was shirtless and he moved for me to come in.

I stood by the door and he sat down on his bed. It was quiet a moment before there was a creak in the bed. He layed back on it.

“Both?” I asked again.

I heard him smirk.

“What good is a pirate king without a queen?” He asked a rhetorical question, “And I wanted to be the one to claim you, and no one else.”

I felt my eyes grow wide.

“Even though I’m childish, hot headed, and bubbly?” I asked him.

“Yes, baka.” He told me, “What more do you want me to-OI!”

I giggled as I jumped on him in a hug, I straddled him. I kissed his lips, and he kissed back gently.

“Arigoto.” I told him, “And arigoto for fulfilling my request that night.”

He smirked even bigger at me.

“I have to keep my queen happy.” His smirk quickly turned into a scowl, “And next time I mark you, you do not under any circumstance hide them. Understood?”

I bit back rolling my eyes and kissed him again, “Awh, I understand, Tiacho.”

“Good.” He growled, “Next time any one of those idiot’s even looks at you I’ll skin them alive.”

I giggled, “I don’t think we’ll have to worry about that.” I told him.


The Captain And The Cook(A Trafalgar One-Shot Lemon for my Quizilla Account)

“Shut up!” I whined to my crew as they were arguing about stupid things I didn’t care about.

I’m Adien, chef of the heart pirates crew and the only girl on board. I still had a headache from the previous night and them shouting wasn’t helping.

No, I didn’t drink if that’s what you were wondering. I got shot in the knee yesterday by a marine officer, my captain saved me, he’s also the doctor on the ship. he couldn’t give me anything for the pain or to knock me out because we were out and hadn’t stopped on another island yet, so I stuck it out without anything. Not the smartest thing to do in the end.

I turned my glare away from them and stood up limping down to the kitchen to start dinner.

“I thought I told you to stay off your leg for a while.” My captain said leaning on the wall as I passed him.

I smiled at him and said, “I wish I could take your advice, captain, but you know your crew. I stay sit down and they’re starving.”

He smirked back at me and followed me into the kitchen.

“It still amazes me how you managed to stay awake during that and not scream out in anyway.” He leaned on the door frame staring at my back as I worked.

“I’m full of surprises.” I told him looking at him out of the corner of my eye.

He stayed their at the door watching me cook. It wasn’t uncommon for us, and I never minded.

“Captain?” I asked politely.

“Hm?” He responded.

“Would you mind getting the crew for dinner for me?” I asked and smiled.

“Put the food on the table.” He told me and turned away. I did and pressed myself against the wall as they speeded by me to get to their seats.

I smiled and took my seat as they dug in.

“Fish?” Captain asked looking at his plate.

I swallowed and nodded, “It’s a new recipe I got at the last island, I though I’d try it out.” I told him.

“Explains why it doesn’t look like you’re fish surprise.” Brayn, the marks man said.

“You wanna know what the surprise about that dish is?” I asked him, all except for the captain leaned forward eager to know, “Anyone who doesn’t like it gets a surprise the next night.”

“Which is?” Bepo asked for all of them.

An evil smirked pulled at my lips and a glare set in on my eyes, “You aren’t waking up the next morning.” I hissed.

They all gulped and stared at me as I timidly went back to eating my own dinner. It turned out better then I thought.

“It’s good, Adien.” Captain complimented, “But I still prefer you fish surprise.”

I swallowed thickly and glanced over at him. he cleared his plate.

“Arigoto, captain.” I said and stared down at my own, “I just thought changing things up might be fun.”

He smirked at me, but not like he normally would anyone else. It was softer, sweeter, nearly like a smile. I finished quickly and started clearing the table.

Never once had his gaze lifted from mine.

“Adien.” Captain called me half way through the dishes.

“Hia.” I said turning my head to look at him.

“Bepo’s taking your watch sift, I want you in my chambers as soon as you’re finished in here.” He told me.

I nodded and he left.

What would he want me in his chambers for? I asked myself as I scrubbed.

I sighed in slight frustration at trying to understand my captains mind, but it didn’t work.

I finished washing the dishes, I dried them, put them in their proper spots, whipped down the counters and stove, and sharpened the knives.

I wasn’t worried about him wondering what I was doing, he’d seen me do my regular after dinner routen many times. I quickly swept the floor and hung up my apron.

Looking around I saw nothing was out of place so I turned off the lights and headed over to my captain’s quarters.

I winced slightly just before his door at the pain in my leg, before raising a hand and knocking.

“Come in.” He said quietly.

I slowly pushed open the door and stepped inside, closing the door behind me.

He sat up and looked at me. I held back my blush, his hat was off and his hair was messed up, but he looked so sexy like that.

“You wished to see me.” I said and folded my hands behind my back.

“At ease.” He told me, I stuffed my hands into the pockets of my jeans, “Come here.” he said patting a place on his bed next to him.

You’d think being on a ship with all guys for as long as I have, you’d be used to being in men’s rooms, but no actually. My quarters are on the complete opposite side of the ship.

I quickly sat down next to him. He gently placed a hand on my right knee.

“Does it hurt?” He asked quietly.

“No don’t captain, I’m fine.” I told him smiling.

He looked at me cooly before saying, “You’re lying.”

I looked down for a moment and sighed, “You do know your crew.” I told him.

“Why haven’t you told me?” He asked slight anger rising in his voice.

“You have so much to worry about with the crew, and the ship, and marines, and being a captain, and your own health, I figured a little pain wold be normal after that so I didn’t bother with it.” I admitted, “Besides it doesn’t hurt that bad.”

He grabbed me by my shoulders pushed me back on his bed roughly, he straddled my hips and glared down at me.

“Never think that between everything I do on a daily basis means I don’t have time for you.” He snarled, he then sat up and pushed the material of my baggy jean caprices up so he could see my knee. I propped myself up on my elbows to examine what it was he was doing exactly.

He pressed down on various parts of my knee, when he pressed on one part I hissed in pain. He poked it lighter again, and I groaned lightly.

He moved his hand away and smiled lightly before looking at me.

“If that turned out to be anything serious you could lose you’re leg.” He told me.

“It’s not?” I asked him.

“A small amount of bruising.” He told me and then resumed his place overtop of me, “Next time I want you to tell me sooner.”

I smiled up at him, “I’m sorry captain.” I told him, “I never ment to worry you. I trusted what you did the first time knowing it worked, I wasn’t about to second guess that.”

He ran his warm knuckles from my right shoulder up to my cheek and then caressed it. Going over the strap of my tank top like it was nothing.

“You trust me?” He asked continuing to run it hand up and down from cheek to shoulder, stopping for a moment to caress each, each time.

“With my life, Captain.” I told him smiling brighter.

He leaned down to me, expressionless, his dark orbs holding my green ones. His hand that was caressing me moved to my short, choppy, dark blue hair and tangled his fingers in it.

His breath was hot on my face as he pressed his lips to mine. I couldn’t help but moan when his touched mine, his skillful tounge wandered into my mouth. I wrapped my hands around his neck and tangled my fingers into his silky locks.

“Room.” I heard him mutter as it surrounded us, I looked up slightly questionably why he used that now, he smirked down reading my mind, “So no one heard us.”

I turned red but smiled more as he leaned back down to kiss me. I pushed him harder against me with my hands in his hair, his hands quickly pulled my tank top up over my head and discarded it quickly onto the floor.

His hands then moved to lightly brush over my exposed stomach and he broke the kiss to leave light smooches up and down my neck and collar bone. Yet, even though I wasn’t wearing a bra he left my boobs completely alone. Painfully slowly his hands moved north and started to massage my chest. I couldn’t hold back moans any more. I gripped the sheets beneath me. He started with my boobs, but there had yet to be any nipple play.

As if reading my mind, like he always does, his hot mouth went down and kissed the pink peak of one of my smaller then they should be mounds. He flicked his tounge across it, and I arched my back into him, before he took the entire thing into his mouth. I moaned like crazy as he sucked it like a baby would it’s mother. As I started moaning out his name louder, her switched to the other breast giving it the same treatment.

He pulled away and looked at me, I knew I was red, but I was also panting from the pleasure that he gave me.

“You’re ashamed.” He said moving some of my bangs from my face.

“W-what makes you say that?” I asked trying to catch my breath.

He kissed my mouth again before looking me dead in the eyes, “You didn’t look at me when I took your shirt off.” He said, I looked away knowing he was right, I heard him smirk, “Most women think men like girls with large breasts.” He told me, “I prefer smaller ones.”

“Really?” I asked him.

He bent down and captured my mouth again in another hot kiss, he pulled away and broke the string of saliva that was coming from both our mouths connecting them still.

He smirked down at me and nodded as he said, “Do you have any idea how hard it is to fit a double D in your mouth? Besides, it stops unwanted eyes from looking at what I claimed.”

I smiled and looked away before he roughly moved my head back so I could look at him.

“Look away again and I’m sending you in shambles for a week.” He threatened.

“You’d starve.” I teased.

He smirked and dove back down to capture my mouth again, “I’ll find another punishment.” He said and kissed me again.

I couldn’t take it any more so I tugged at his shirt wanting to feel more of him. He obliged and pulled it off for me before flipping us over so I was on top straddling him. He smirked up at me loving the confused look on my face, I smiled down as soon as I knew what happened.

I ran my hands up and down his toned sides before leaning forward and kissing him having my breasts press against his bare chest. His hands ran up and down my back sending goosebumps all over my body. I pulled away from the kiss and started working on his neck, leaving a large mark when he growled just like did me.

I left a trail of kisses down his chest and abdomen until I got to the belt of his pants, and without looking up at him I unbuckled them slowly, pulling them down along with his boxers. I tossed them aside with my long since forgotten tank top and coaxed him to the edge of the bed.

I looked up at him and smiled, he returned it with such a look of love in his eyes shrouded slightly with lust.

I looked at the object a head. Long, big, hard, and throbbing by the looks of it. I swallowed hard before pumping the shaft a little and taking as much as I could into my mouth. I started to bob my head and he grabbed my hair. I licked and sucked best I could while allowing my teeth to gently scrape against the sensitive skin every once in a while. Before I knew it he was pulsing in my mouth.

“Adien.” He groaned and released.

I swallowed all the hot seeds that shot into my mouth, and when I was done I licked him clean and my hands.

He pulled me up and kissed me fiercely before throwing me back onto the bed and pinning me down. He kissed his way down my body to my pants, unbuckling my belt and slowly pulling them off along with my panties. He picked up my legs and slipped each over his shoulders. He smirked sexily at me before his wet muscle entered my woman hood.

I gasped at the initial contact, but moaned as he kept it up.

“C-captain.” I moaned when he hit a certain spot.

He liked what I did so he kept aiming for that spot and hitting it, licking it, twirling his tounge around inside me sending me off the edge.

“Captain!” I screamed as I released, he happily licked up all my fluids.

“And I thought you were wet before.” He said licking his lips.

I blushed, but held my gaze with him.

He slipped my legs off of his shoulders and held them around his waist. He positioned himself right at my entrance, he looked at me. I looked back. This was what we both wanted. He pushed himself inside fully, using my hips to gain a better angle.

I wasn’t a virgin, neither was he. In fact he saved me from quite possibly my end when he came to my town. I was the chief at a local restaurant, the owner was also my owner, my parents sold me before I could ever remember them. He used, abused, and raped me. And one day the heart pirates came in, the owner didn’t like it, captain killed him and the rest that stood in his way. He looked at me, knowing I could cook and had Bepo drag me to their ship where he deemed me his cook. He or any of the crew never did anything like what he did. And I eventually told them about what happened to me before them. He promised no one else would.

It had however, been a while. I groaned adjusting to his size. I moaned when I was ready and he began to thrust into me short and slowly. I groaned in annoyance.

“C-Captain.” I whined, “Faster, p-please.”

He smirked but obliged shooting into me with intense speed and force.

I started moaning like crazy.

“Captain!” I yelped when he hit a bundle of nerves that made shivers run all over my body.

He aimed for that spot and got it ten out of ten.

A build up began in the pit of my stomach, building up with every thrust. His thrusts became harder and faster as I felt him start to pulse in me.

“Captain!” I screamed as I came undone, he followed quickly after groaning out my name.

We stayed like that a minute catching our breaths, then he pulled out. I whined silently at the loss.

“On your hands and knees.” He told me, “And face away from me.”

My eyes lit up knowing he wasn’t done with me either, I eagerly did as he asked but gripped the bars in the head board for extra support.

He took hold of my hips and plunged in deeply, I screamed in the pleasure just that brought me. I knew he was smirking even though I couldn’t see his face. He pulled out and plunged back in fast and hard just like before moving the bed with us. I cried out in pleasure with every thrust. I felt the same coil build up, but it was somehow different.

“Captain!” I cried as he brushed the nerves, I was nearing my third climax of the night, he was definitely following soon after me.

My moans got louder and louder, until I finally snapped and went over the ledge.

“Captain!” I screamed and fell into the pile of pillows below me that he always had on his bed. It only took a few more thrusts and he was done.

We were panting even heavier then before, he laid down on his back beside me and picked me up, placing me down on him. I moaned in pleasure loving feeling him inside me. I waited a moment to get just enough energy back, then I was bouncing up and down on him, he helped by holding my hips.

The last orgasm I had was the most intense.

“Adien!” He moaned.

“Captain!” I cried out.

Covered in sweat doesn’t even begin to describe us. Pants could still be heard throughout the room well after ten minutes.

I groaned lightly, and he pulled me off him. I had no more strength left in my body.

I lay limp on his chest as he pulled the covers over us and he kissed my forehead.

“I love you, Adien.” He whispered kissing my ear.

“I love you too, captain.” I said and snuggled into him.