Kid's sitting on a bench in the workshop, and you're standing in front of him, lips locked together and fingers running over his chest. Your face is flushed, and you moan into the kiss as his hand squeezes your ass, pulling you up into the kiss a little and putting you up on your toes for a moment.
You had cut the tour of the clean room short with an apology and had practically assaulted Eustass after asking him to sit down.
"I'm not complaining, Mouse." He starts as your kisses trail down his neck. "But what's prompted this?"
Your face is nuzzled into the crook of his neck, even with him sitting and you standing it was just barely a comfortable reach for you. "I'm not sure." You admit. "I just feel like I need to feel alive."
"Kissing me makes you feel alive?" There's a mix of amusement and confusion, but he's not stopping you.
You tug at his belts, as you lean back and look into his smirking face. "I mean, I was thinking of something a little more involved than kissing."
He leans back as you pull the belts aside and start tugging at his pants, resting his elbows on the table behind him.
"Don't let me stop you."
Despite his laid-back position, Eustass helps you get his pants out of the way, letting them pool down at his ankles. His eyes widen a little as you kneel between his legs, and he spreads them open as much as he can with his pants still around his feet.
You knew he was big. Everything about him was big, from his ego to his passion, and his cock wasn't an exception. You marvel for a moment that you can take this thick, veiny beast into your body without breaking, and that despite it all it feels amazing to have it buried in you.
"Know what you're doing?" He asks, head tilted to one side.
You lick along the base of his shaft, sucking gently at the turn where it meets his torso, shaking your head you murmur a negative hum into his skin as you lick along the length, steadying him with your prosthetic that's rubbing the tip. You can hear him hiss softly, and you can feel him twitch. Especially through your glass hand, the carefully crafted prosthetic seems to pick up a little more than the rest of you and you're certain you can feel his heart beating through his cock.
"The only thing I know is to not use my teeth," you admit catching his gaze and enjoying the look of anticipation on his face. "Everything else I'll just have to figure out."
You focused on Eustass as you licked, sucked, touched, and teased everything between his thighs. You truly didn't know what you were doing, but he had pushed valuable lessons into your body himself. So, you did what he had done to you – you explored.
You took note of the sounds he tried to stifle, and of every twitch and shudder. You were surprised to find that one of things he liked most was you looking at him. You weren't sure if some of his sounds were pleasure or pain, and so when you did them again, you'd look up at him. He did his best to look calm, but his flushed face, and the restrained, but heavy breath that would escape him as he twitched against your fingers and lips was enough.
It was also amazingly hot. You wanted to tease him more than please him just to prolong all the sounds and sensations. There was a realization that right now he was at your mercy. You could be a brat, you could be a cruel tease, you could easily edge him over and over and hear those noises for hours.
If you had hours. Plus, you'd probably have to tie him down securely if you wanted to tease him that terribly.
"I can almost see the devil horns forming," Kid muses, looking down at you, and reaching down with his hand to move an errant lock of hair away from your face. "Careful what you decide to do, little Mouse."
Punishment of that variety at Kid's hand was a tempting idea, but maybe another time. The crew was going to end up waiting on the two of you for hours if you went that route.
You take his glans into your mouth, pushing your tongue against the frenulum and doing your best to create pressure as your hand rubbed the base of his shaft. It was as much of a combination as you could manage from what you'd picked up on over the last few minutes, and there was no way you could manage to deep throat him, your jaw was already aching from just this much of him.
The idea of him just grabbing your head and being rough with you was an odd motivation to practice. Eustass Kid being rough with you was just plain motivating on its own, and you hadn't ever thought that about anyone else. It was a shame you already had plans for the night.
You turned your focus back to what you were doing and could feel his body tensing. His heart was pounding against your tongue, and you could hear his prosthetic groaning against the table he was gripping.
"Fuck, Mouse, you better decided i-in or out real quick." Eustass gasps, and you felt a jolt of pleasure in your own body from the shaky sound of his voice.
You took more of him into your mouth at his words, sucking a little harder and pumping his shaft with your hand a little faster. You heard him growl a curse into the air as his hips bucked despite his efforts to stay still. A delicious shudder ripples through him as hot cords of cum pour into your mouth. The speed and volume were a little surprising and you had to lean back a bit to swallow, your hand still moving up and down the length of his twitching member.
He looks down at you as you swallow the last of his pleasure, licking once more along his length before kissing the tip.
"Ah, fuck, I'm in trouble." Kid sighs, sinking into the table as you stand up.
You pull your ponytail out, combing your hands through your hair and tying it back up and little more neatly as you step back to let him pull his pants up.
"Where're you going?" He asks, reaching out to you. You step away from the lazy grab and smile.
"Food should be done; we can't keep them waiting."
"You already ate." Kid smirks, pulling his pants up as he starts toward you.
"You haven't."
"Oh, I will." He assures you, that predatory grin blessing his face.
"Ahh, haa, I can't think of how to argue that," you admit with a nervous laugh, backing toward the door.
"Don't argue with your captain, Mouse." Kid reaches out and grabs your arm when the intercom crackles into life.
"Hope you're done with your tour of the clean room, Kid, we have a guest." Killer's voice filled the workshop. His tone was neutral and you weren't sure what kind of guest he was talking about until he continued. "We forgot to cancel the call for the doctor."
"Fucking Trafalgar and his fucking timing." Eustass nearly spits the words. "Wait here, Mouse."
"W-wait - Trafalgar Law?"
Eustass flinches. "How in the nine hells do you know him of all people?"
You swallow, "He... he saved Luffy's life a year or so ago, I got tons of letters from the crew. He's got the Operation Fruit, right? It goes way beyond what modern medicine can do, so... so I mean, maybe he can tell us something?"
"... It's a hell of a risk telling him-."
"Everyone's going to know soon anyway." You interrupt. "The only leg up we might have is knowing more faster than everyone else. Our options are pretty limited, and from what I know of the guy he's not unreasonable."
You could see Eustass chewing on it for a moment. People always assumed he made snap decisions, but honestly, he just considered things a little faster than most. In this case you figured he was arguing against his emotions since your logic was fairly sound, but his preference would be to keep as tight a lid on things as possible.
But the proverbial lid in this case wasn't something either of you had control over.
"Alright. But stay here, I'll bring him in. I don't want to talk about any of this outside."
"Aye, aye, cap'n."
Eustass stepped out of the workshop for so long you were a little worried a fight had broken out. Just as you were about ready to go outside to make sure the whole place hadn't been leveled, the heavy door to the workshop opened up.
Eustass came in first, a scowl on his face, and a lanky man who was slightly shorter followed in behind him. He wasn't short or thin, except compared to Eustass, and the sword he carried was nearly as tall as he was. Dark sideburns, a goatee and circles under his yellow eyes that were nearly as dark as his hair.
He walked like he bowed to no one, but looked like he could use a week of sleep and a mountain of food. He wasn't just a doctor, he was the King of North Blue, and you were certain you would've known that even if Luffy and his crew hadn't talked about him before now.
"Scan her, see what you can find." Eustass grumbles, sitting off to the side as Law approaches you.
"Room," a blue shimmer pushes through the air, and you can barely see it. Law unsheathed his sword a little, using the blade as a focus. "Scan."
There's a long moment of silence, and the tension that had started from the moment the two had entered seemed to get worse. The dark-haired doctor looked like he was getting irritated the longer he scanned you.
"What do you see?" You ask softly, almost afraid to talk.
"You're exceptionally healthy." Law says simply, putting his sword back into the sheath completely. "Have you ever been sick?"
"Of course, I... have..." you stopped to really think about it. When was the last time you had a cold? Your mom swore you had been sick before, but you couldn't remember it. You had nursed her a few times when she got sick, but that was all that was coming to mind. "I-I'm sure I have."
"Broken bones? Scrapes? Bruises?" He prompts.
"Oh yeah, plenty of all those." You answer easily. "I mean, you were called here, uh," you look over at Kid.
"He knows Mouse, it's okay."
"Right, because you were impaled by a katana." Law says. There's an edge in his voice that makes you a little uncomfortable. "But there's no scarring, your blood count isn't even low, and as far as I can tell you haven't ever been injured." Law turned to Eustass. "I don't know what you're trying to pull-."
"Cut me." You say, tugging on Law's sleeve. You didn't expect to be quite so dramatic, but you didn't like that he was implying that Kid had lied to him.
You feel the doctor flinch before turning toward you. "What?" His eyes are sharp, and there's a similarity to the kind of light you see in Kid's eyes sometimes.
"I'm not asking you to cut my arm off, I'm just trying to prove a point." You assert, trying not to wilt under that sharp gaze.
"He can cut me, and you can prove your point," Kid grumbles coming over to the two of you. "I don't care how well it works; I'm not going to - HEY!"
You had already moved and grabbed a nearby box cutter and jabbed it into your right arm. "I don't like seeing you get hurt either," you grumble right back at him as you pull the blade out and hold your arm out to Law.
"Besides, it's my ability." Light pools in your glass hand and you touch your fingers to the cut. "I'm not that fragile." You insist, wiping away the blood and showing unblemished skin underneath.
Law grabs your wrist and pulls your arm closer, his hands twisting and turning it a couple times before he looks at you in surprise.
"Use it on me." Law commands.
"Eh, yeah, sure." You touch Law's arm, letting the light sink in. You don't see much change, but the circles under his eyes are fading.
"... Eustass-ya, we have a deal."
"Huh?" You question.
"Just like that, huh?" Kid grins. "Sure, but you ain't told us jack shit yet."
"I can't." Law answers. "There's no Devil fruit, there's no nano-tech that I can see, and no unexpected compounds. I could do a scan down to her DNA, but that takes a lot of time. I'd need a full day."
"Get started now then," Kid says with a smile.
"Ab-so-fucking-lute-ly not!" You say, wheeling on Law. "Touch me glam rock and I'll bite your gods-be-damned hand off." You turn back to Kid, stepping toward him with such anger he takes a step back. "I earned tonight and you're not going to use this as a way to keep me out of it."
"I wasn't going to let you go tonight regardless." Kid says. He looks mostly amused, but he also looks a little concerned.
"I got stabbed with a sword!" You're practically bellowing. "I have a right to stab someone with a sword!" You think about it and start heading toward the workshop door. "I'm going to get that sword specifically and stab him with it. I'm sure Killer knows where it is."
"I was worried you had kidnapped yourself a girlfriend, Eustass-ya. I feel like I should apologize." Law says flatly, and you can hear Kid growling. "Maybe I should ask you if you're safe here?"
"Shove it glam rock," Kid growls catching up with you as you're struggling to open the heavy door of the workshop. "The whole point of this raid is to keep you safe."
"Then keep me safe during the raid." You say, looking up at him. Your temper was cooling, and Kid's hands were over yours on the wheel for the door. "We've had this conversation before. I didn't get in the limo, Kid, I'm not going to miss the raid."
"I can, very easily Mouse, make it so that you can't leave this workshop until I get back." Kid says, and there's a dangerous edge in his voice.
"... I know." You admit, looking at the door. "But... don't." Your hands tighten around the wheel of the door. "I need to know, Eustass, if I don't..."
There's a long heavy silence between the two of you until you feel the hum of Eustass' ability, and the heavy door wheel shifts, letting you pull it open.
Law approaches Kid as you step out of the workshop.
"What does she need to know?"
"Beats me." Kid says with a shrug. "Some shit's better off not getting answered."
Law looks at Eustass for long enough that the taller man starts to get irritated.
"What?" Kid growls as he turns back into the workshop.
"... Shambles." Law disappeared from beside Kid and appeared next to you. "What are you looking for?"
You nearly yelp, putting your hand to your heart and holding up your other hand as you took a moment to collect yourself. "A sword."
"Specifically?"
"Uh... a katana... You know, it was buried almost to the hilt in my stomach, you'd think I could describe it better." You admit, looking around the immediate area. "It looked ceremonial, gold and white maybe?"
You hear Law mutter and there's a shift in the air as a katana appears in his hand. It certainly looks like the one you were looking for, and it appears to have your blood on it at that. Law leans down as he hands it over and whispers in your ear.
"Part of my deal with Eustass-ya was to help protect you during the raid tonight in exchange for help with a problem of my own." He says softly before leaning back. Those sharp eyes catch yours for a second, but there's something softer in them this time. "Do with that what you will."
"... oh." You wondered why Kid would risk pissing you off when he'd already made a deal for you to go on the raid. It would be quite a few more hours before you had your answer, both for yourself and for Kid's reasoning.