One Piece High School

Ride High

"Ah, shit, Law... yeah... just like that..." Kid ran a beefy hand through Law's curly, unkept locks as the other's head bobbed up and down expertly on his dick. This was certainly a very pleasant surprise for the redhead. It would always take a lot of convincing for Law to even consider sucking him off. Be that as it may; Law would rarely go on his own whim to please his boyfriend orally. It was one of those grave situations where Law needed to please someone else to become content with his own problems. And Kid knew this just as well.

"Ah, Law... Law, hold up..."

This futile attempt only made Law deep-throat his dick and cause his gag-reflex to enclose around his shaft, almost choking him. Or, it would, if he hadn't been "training" with Doffy for all these years. 

Well this was useless. I was obvious Law wouldn't let him get a word out until he made him whither under him. Law hollowed his cheeks and finished him off, hard. Kid's orgasm sent his body into a violent jolt. Law knew just where to graze his teeth in order to throw him off the edge. Law quickly swallowed to keep it from spilling from his mouth and making a mess of himself.

Kid slid on the floor, with his head thrown back onto the couch cushion, catching his breath. His body felt like it was floating in a daze of bliss and ecstasy and Law just sat in between his legs with hazed eyes.

"...W-why...?" Kid breathed.

"Why?" Law mocked.

"Y-you know damn well you won't do this if I asked you to... Why now? What happened?"

"Kid, why do you even bother with someone like me?"

"Oh my God, Law, not this again- ah!"

Law placed a firm grip on Kid's base to shut him up.

"Oh, come one. Why don't you tell me that I'm fucked up, or disgusting, or pathetic... or a complete waste of your time..." Law persisted, shifting his position so he was straddling the redhead's hips.

"Why would I ever say that to you? What happened to make you think like that, huh?" Kid asked while releasing Law's grip from his shaft to place it back in his pants before zipping them up.

"Well, the other day... I was doing a job, and as I was leaving the place, a child stops and stares at me with the most shock and fear I've ever seen. Like he had the most horrified thing happen to him, from just looking at me."

"... Hey, don't worry, it was just a kid..."

"It wasn't just a kid, he looked like... him... that boy looked exactly like Corazon... and he looked at me like... I was a monster."

"Oh, babe, its alright. You know he'd never look at you like that." He then pulled his much scrawnier boyfriend into a protective hold, massaging his back and arm muscles in a soothing manner.

"I just don't know how long I can take this, Kid."

"Then stop. Ya won't be doing this shit forever, I won't let you."

"I can only stop when I turn 20. Just one year to go."

"That's bullshit," Kid stopped to scrutinize the other's body. He was starting to thin up again. "Hey, are ya even eating at all?"

"Just yer dick."

"... Are you sleeping?"

"Hardly."

"...You better not be cutting yourself again."

"Oh, spare me with your worrisome bullshit, I'm fine." Law stated boldly and returned to his original position with his back on Kid's chest, crossing his sleeved arms securely over his own.