Ashes and Broken Lamps
Mihawk X GN!Reader x Sir Crocodile (later)
Warnings: Smut, smoking, exhibitionism (if you squint), manhandling, cock worship, oral (male receiving), dry humping, nipple play, Slight dubcon, Threesome (slightly)
Word count: 1,605
"I want you to ravage me when we return to your room." You panted when Mihawk broke your kiss to nip and suck down your neck while he pinned you against the wall of an empty hallway.
You felt the raven-haired man grin against the skin of your clavicle, and he growled, “That’s much too far, I can’t wait that long.” The rumble of his voice reverberated through your chest making hot arousal coil so tightly between your legs that you started to tremble with need. Digging your nails into his back you panted, “If we do it here, we’ll get caught.”
Noting your reaction, Mihawk forced his knee between your legs, rearing back to watch you desperately rock your hips against his thigh trying to satiate the need clawing at your sanity. Dracule hummed, “That’s true, and while I don’t mind any of the guild members seeing me, I definitely don’t want them seeing my precious pet so vulnerable. That is for my eyes only, so don’t worry I’ll find us a secluded spot.” Mihawk grabbed your chin and started a voracious assault on your mouth. Nipping and biting at your lips in between forcing his tongue down your throat and laving his tongue around yours. It was a hypnotic dance that left you so entranced by him that you failed to notice him picking you up and carrying you into a nearby room. You only snapped back into reality when he dropped you onto the plush covers of a large bed.
This room was not one you had ever been in, but it was easy to tell whose room it was. While it was luxurious it was astringent both in design and smell. The bed took up most of the space, it had to be at least 10 feet (305 cm) long and nearly as wide. The most telling things in the room as to its ownership were a set of small stairs leading up to the bed, and the strong smell of cigar smoke that exuded from the sheets.
“This is Sir Crocodile’s room, he’ll be enraged at us for just being in here.” You gasp, as you tried to scamper off the bed while Mihawk got on.
“No, he won’t,” Mihawk grumbled as he grabbed your ankle, and dragged you underneath him, back to the side of the bed that you could only assume was the one Crocodile slept on. Your lover ran his hands over your sides scoring your form as he plotted his assault. Only to be displeased when you rolled over onto your back and pushed your palms against the wide expanse of his chest. “Please Dracule, he’ll kill us if he found out we’ve used his bed.”
“He won’t even know as long as we clean up after ourselves.”
“Drac!” You cried, thrashing to the side to try and get out from under him. Your heart sank when a loud crash fills the room. You and Mihawk looked behind him to see one of the bedside lamps laying shattered on the floor.
Mihawk grinned at you and chuckled, “You’ve already given us away, so we might as well finish our business.”
“We’re so dead.” You whine, trying to disappear into the mattress.
“I doubt that he’s had a thing for you since I brought you here. He’s even approached me about having a threesome with you. So I’m sure he’d be happy to have his sheets smelling like you.” He shrugged, gripping your hips and flipping you onto your back, and tugging on your ear lobe with his teeth when he felt you go limp under him in submission.
“And if he comes in to find us and wants to join?” You grumble, arching your back and grinding your ass against the prominent bulge in his trousers.
“That’s entirely up to you love, if you want him to join, I’m down for it. “ He responded, rearing up on his knees Dracule began to thrust his hips against you as he pulled off his shirt and threw it across the room. “Now do shut up about Crocodile, the only thing I want to hear is how much you want my cock or you screaming my name.”
You nodded and adjusted yourself, so you were leaning your weight against your arms that were crossed under your head. Mihawk wasted no time disrobing you, he took hold of the collar of your shit and ripped it down the middle, yanking off the tattered remains. He moved to your trousers next, hooking his fingers in the waistband and sliding them down to your knees. To make things easier on him, you rolled over and lifted your knees, letting him slide the fabric off along with your shoes. Dracule dove to your chest, lapping at and kissing your pert nipple while his hands hooked behind your knees using them to tilt your hips up, so he could rut against your core.
While his clothed cock provided you with much-needed stimuli, he made eye contact with you as he sucked your entire nipple and areola into his mouth. He smirked as he slowly started to pull away until his latch was broken, and it would pop out of his mouth. He repeated it to your other nipple running his nails down your back and making you arch up into him. You tangled your fingers into his hair, as you bucked up into him and moaned for more, “Please my love, I need more.”
Mihawk nipped your chest before pulling away and asking, “I’m going to need you to use your words pet. You will need to be descriptive though.”
“I want you to use your fat cock to make me forget about everything that isn’t you.” You begged, “I want you to not hold back… To take me like you want, to give me everything.”
Mihawk’s eyes darkened, glowering down at you like a predator. “Are you sure?” he asked, and when you nodded eagerly, he growled, “Then show me how much you love my cock first.”
Without skipping a beat you flipped him onto his back and went for his pants, hands hastily tugging the button open and the zipper down. Mihawk aided you by kicking off his boots, so you could ease off his pants. Your mouth watered at the sight of his hard cock as it sprung out of its confines. Mihawk grabbed a fist full of your hair before you could wrap your lips around it.
“Patience, let me get seated first.”
You pouted from between his legs as he leaned against the headboard and propped a few pillows behind his back. When he seemed satisfied with his position he used his grip on your hair to urge you closer. You let it push past your lips, making him moan and try to push your head down further. But you intended to do what he asked, to show him how much you loved his cock. So instead of letting him slide down your throat, you alternated between swirling your tongue around it and gently sucking on his frenulum and the slit on top as you bobbed your head up and down on what would fit comfortably in your mouth. Mihawk choked as you stroked up and down his shaft, spreading your drool over every inch of him, and tugged on his balls in time with your bobbing mouth with your other hand. The man’s grip on your hair tightened, as he grunted “Never knew you could suck my dick like this, you’ve been holding back on me naughty thing.” You smiled up at him, and finally let him bottom out in your throat. The musky scent of him made your head spin when it filled your nose as he pressed you into the patch of hair at the base of his dick. He used both hands in your hair to bob your head up and down the considerable length of his member.
You were far too engrossed in the salty musky taste of him to hear the bedroom door behind you open. Mihawk tightened his grip and lazily stared up at Sir Crocodile, whose eyes were locked on your bare form ass up on his bed, presenting your dripping and gapping hole to him. Mihawk smirked and pulled you off of his dick so you were looking into his golden eyes.
“I wasn’t finished yet!” you whined, wiggling your hips in frustration.
“I know love, but” Mihawk started.
“Please let me at least clean you up, look, you’re a mess” You pleaded.
Mihawk huffed, “Fine, but I need you to listen, can you do that?” He let you go when you nodded.
He sighed when you wrapped your little hand around his shaft and slowly licked up the drops of pre-cum that oozed out of his dick hole. He warily eyed Crocodile who was watching with hunger in his eyes.
“You know how I said Crocodile wanted a threesome with you?” Mihawk asked, making Crocodile’s eyes finally leave your form to lock onto him. Both men waited for you to hum in affirmation before Mihawk continued, “Would you do it? Let me share you with him?”
“Yes!” You panted, before trying to take Mihawk back down your throat.
Mihawk pulled you off of him and said, “You heard them Crocodile, little pet thinks they can take both of us.”
The large man rasped, “Suppose there’s only one way to find out if they’re lying.” You whipped around to see Crocodile kick the door shut behind him as he eyed you hungrily, his iconic cigar clenched tightly between his teeth.
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