Captive special - STAMPEDE [Kid x reader]

6

Before the Kid Pirates, you had never really considered yourself as pretty, let alone sensual.

Sure, most of the pirates you fought close-range would do obscene comments and threaten to abuse you, and even some marine soldiers not-so-subtly invited you in their bed in the past, but you used to think it was just a burden that came with being a woman.

To be really honest, you didn't even care.

No man ever caught your eye, romance wasn't in your head. Love was for civilians and fairy tales.

Now, walking down the nocturnal streets of Delta Island in that revealing outfit, you were violently reminded you were a woman and a warrior at the same time.

The town had livened up since your last visit.

Music was enveloping every corner, fires and lights illuminated the numerous stands and buildings. Colourful decorations branched all over the place; people were dancing, laughing, eating and drinking everywhere. The streets were so crowded it was hard to pass by at times.

But everyone seemed willing to make place for Eustass "Captain" Kid and his little sniper.

After the shower, you indulged him and wore the corset again.

It was difficult to fend off Kid's grabby hands while washing up, so you resorted to pleasuring him manually to keep him tamed for the rest of the night.

Your soreness was doing better, and with your hair free on your shoulders, walking in that corset didn't feel so awkward anymore.

Or maybe it was Kid's attitude that changed yours. He couldn't look more smug and satisfied as he walked into town with you by his side.

He relished in his fierce reputation, and he was undoubtedly showing you off.

Eyes and whispers were trailing over you, but no one dared to catcall you or linger on your shapes for too long.

Kid didn't need to say anything, your figure spoke for itself. Your outfit said Kid Pirates, your rifle said that yes, you were the sniper who kicked everybody's butt earlier that day, and the marks on your body said you were his.

His confidence and the way people lowered their eyes at his passage made you feel inebriated, like you were an integral part of his proudness, and it somehow spread to you.

You hadn't felt so safe and fulfilled since–

No, stop.

I won't compare Kid to him.

I won't.

The mere idea made you shiver and you pushed the thought to a remote corner of your mind.

In order to distract yourself, you started paying attention to all the little details of the festival.

The pirates were laughing with a freedom you weren't familiar with. There were other women around, some wearing less clothes than you, but they seemed so confident and carefree as they walked through the expo. Some of them weren't even accompanied by men.

The movements of the people were just different, no matter what they were doing, either rising a tankard or bargaining with the clerks, they were filled with life.

«Like what you see?»

You glanced up at Kid.

He didn't turn to you, still marching straight with that smug smile of his.

«Mh.»

I wonder if I could have ever belonged to a place like this.

«Oi, Eustass Kid! Are you out on a date?»