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It was night. A dark starry night.

As you sat on the docks, listening to the waves lap at the shore, a small chime dinged off in the distance. The unmistakable sound of a buoy off in the distance to alert sailors and other seafarers alike of the coral reef that settled beneath the ocean's surface.

One of your favorite swimming spots of course.

You had no fear of the night. Pirates never came anywhere near your small island, and a small marine base sat near the lighthouse, so they could see for miles. It made life… peaceful? Boring perhaps? That’s why you had your own adventures swimming in the deep below, and gathering treasures you found- sea shells, pearls, dropped berries and coin, and sometimes even gems! It all depended on how careless the sailors and passengers were that day.

You took in a deep breath and closed your eyes. The smell of salt flooded your nose.

“Excuse me? Ms?” a voice brought you back to your senses as you looked to your right, to see who had called to you.

“Sorry to bother you, but do you happen to know where this bar is?” he asked, holding out a piece of paper, “I have some business to attend there, and I can’t seem to find it,”

You looked past the paper to get a good look at the person speaking to you. He was average height… maybe under six feet? Light pink, messy hair held back by a set of goggles and headband, dark eyes, and… oh… oh!

He was wearing one of those over-sized marine coats. Or rather, it was over-sized on him and looked about two sizes too big.

“Uhh, sure. I don’t see why not… who’re you meeting there? I might know them,”

“I’m looking for a blacksmith said to live around here, and was told she usually hangs out at the beach, or the bar,”

“A blacksmith huh?”

“Yes. Do you know her?”

You gave a big grin and introduced yourself, telling him your first and last name, “I usually only work on the weekends. After that I’m swimming, or chatting up my friend Tanya at the bar!”

He looked puzzled. When the realization hit him that you were said blacksmith, his whole face lit up.

He looked like an excited puppy dog who’d just been told he could go for a walk.

“Cool! Is there any way I can get you to fix my glasses? They’re made of a special metal and… well… I’ve had the lenses repaired… but the frame has to be strong enough to withstand brutal attacks, and normal metal won’t cut it,”

You frowned, “Sorry, I can’t do that today… or tomorrow for that matter,”

“Huh? Why not? Are you super busy? I have the berrie to pay for it if that’s the issue. I don’t expect you to work for free,”

You shook your head, “There’s a reason I only work on the weekends. That’s the only time I can get my hands on the special fire I use to forge my special weapons and armor. If you can stay here that long then I’d be more than happy to fix your glasses… that being said, can I take a look at the frames? I need to see what I’m gonna be working with,”

“Oh! Right, I got them right here,” he reached up to the goggles on his head and pulled them off. There was a small creaking noise as he did so and it made you wince at the sound.

Man that metal was on the verge of crumbling…

You took the frames from him and scrunched your face. It looked like the frames had been run over by a rouge cart, or they’d been smashed by one of those super powered monsters on the grand line… then again, it could have happened in a storm. Grand line storms were the worst.

“Well… it’s a good thing you have new lenses cause, I’m no optometrist, but these lenses are not salvageable in the slightest,”

“I know that. I actually have the lenses stored away for later. The glasses are going to be put together by a specialist after everything's fixed up,”

“Hmm,” you hummed, running your fingers over the frame for good measure, “I can do it. Easy frame to replicate, these are heavy so I could make them lighter, I can even make sturdy leather straps too… so long as I can get hide off the islands slobbermanders…”

“A slobbermander?”

“It’s a lizard. No worries. Easy to find, just a tiny bit hard to kill,”

“I’ll assist you in getting any items you need,”

You raised an eyebrow. A captain? Of a marine crew? Offering… to help… get the supplies for you to make his specialized eye wear.

“You sure? It’s not exactly something normal that an outsider can get,” you shrugged, “You might have a hard time or put yourself in danger by doing it,”

He let out a chuckle and shook his head, “No, it’s fine. In the words of one of my closest friends, “It’s not about impossible or possible, I’m doing this because I want to,”

Well then. With conviction like that how could you just leave him behind? You gave a smirk, “Ooookay~ But if you die it’s not my fault okay?”

He chuckled, “I understand,”

“Good. We can start hunting the slobbermander tomorrow at dawn. I’ll give you more details then about what we’re going to do. Be sure to meet me in front of the lighthouse, and we’ll go from there,”

“Of course! Thank you, thank you, thank you! You have no idea how much this means to me!” he fist pumped upwards in the air, bringing his hands back down soon afterwards in front of himself.

“I… I’m pretty sure I have a small idea,” you chuckled, shaking your head, “You sure are energetic and kind for a marine captain,”

“Huh?” he paused, straightening up and giving you a sweet smile, his posture becoming more befitting of a captain, “Sorry about that. I just got really excited. Besides, there’s no reason for me not to be kind to you and share my joy right? It’s just us, so I don’t have to be a perfect vision of what a marine should be right now,”

Your eyes opened a bit wider.

Maybe some marines were still human on the inside. Somewhere. They were protectors of your island sure, but they always seemed so stern and unfriendly. This one… was odd.

“So, you never told me your name,”

He looked embarrassed at the realization, “M-my names Koby, Captain Koby of section-”

“I don’t need to know your title… right? You said it’s just us, so we don’t have to be formal,”

He gave a closed eyed smile, “I suppose you’re right,”

He opened his eyes and gave a nod.

“I’ll meet you at dawn, in front of the lighthouse,” you crossed your arms.

“See you then!” with that, he turned and headed towards the docks, where presumably he was staying for the next few weeks.

When he was finally out of sight, you made your way home, cleaning up before falling asleep, and waking up early the next morning, which came a lot sooner than you thought it would.

Grabbing a satchel with some bandages, a bottle of purple liquid, hunting knife, and dried meat, you headed to the front door, grabbing your katana on the way out.

Making your way to the lighthouse took no time at all, and sure enough, you found the captain waiting for you nearby. The only difference to when you met him the previous night was that he lacked the over-sized coat, and his broken goggles, instead sporting a teal scarf, and a green floral headband.

“I’m ready to go when you are,” he gave you that sweet puppy dog grin again.

He was so adorable, you couldn’t help but smile back.

“You’re the leader here, so in this case I’ll have to listen to the local. I’m not going to get ahead of myself and wind up in a bad situation, so I’m counting on you,”

“I did say you could stay behind,”

“No. I wouldn’t feel right having you go alone to get the supplies for my glasses,”

“Alright then, follow me captain curious,”

He chuckled as he followed suit.

Inside the jungles around your little town on the island was a lot different. There were plenty of odd fauna and the like. Some of the plants were twisting and churning into odd shapes and sizes, some obviously dangerous, and some oozing the oddest fluids. One plant in particular had dripped onto Koby’s scarf and spooked him as it ate a hole right through the fabric.

You laughed, “I told you the forest was dangerous and that you had to be careful,”

“Y-yeah I know but… I didn’t expect there to be plants that ate holes through your clothes,”

“You’re lucky it was just your scarf and not your head, or your arms. That would have REALLY hurt. Then you’d have to get the burn treated, and if it was in your hair you’d always have a bald patch there… that or you’d be dead, that stuff eats right through anything,”

He swallowed, nodding, “Right, I’ll be more careful,”

“I’m sure you can take down any opposing force in our path, don’t get me wrong, but there are some things that sneak up on you without ill intent and it can lead to your downfall if you’re not careful. Not everything is out to kill you so it’s hard to pinpoint the tricks the jungle has,”

“Did you learn that the hard way?”

“You could say that,”

“Are you okay? It didn’t do too much damage right?”

You angled your neck where it was more visible. From your neck downward to where it disappeared beneath your shirt was a keloid scar.

“It happened when I was younger. I was too stupid to be wary of the forest and I got slimed by that acidic ooze. I was lucky that there was a pool of water nearby or I would have been a gonner, and it probably would have eaten through my spine or something,”

Koby cringed at the thought.

“So… most of your experiences here have been first hand… Did you have any help from friends or family to help with that wound?”

You were silent.

“O-oh… sorry if I brought up somet-”

“My brother used to help me. Well, he wasn’t my brother by birth or anything, but he was a pretty cool dude. He was a flirt in town, had a fondness for adult dancing, traveled as far as the eye could see, and he had a devil fruit power that was supposed to help him live forever,”

Koby knew where this was going. He stayed quiet.

“He stopped all that to take care of me, and because of that, he’s not around anymore,”

You shrugged. It was a memory that still burned. Stung like a million tiny needles in your heart, but you wouldn’t let a stranger know that.

“I’m sorry,” he sounded sincere, “I’m sure he meant a lot to you, and I’m sure he loved you very much,”

You let your shoulders slump coming up to a tree and pausing, “We’ll camp here for the night,”

“But it’s still daytime?”

“Yeah, but we’re gonna be hunting for the slobbermanders and we need to set up a safe perimeter afterwards. We’re gonna take back the fangs, skin, and some of the meat, and I’d rather gut it here without drawing predators to our spot,”

“That’s a good idea, I didn’t think about that. I guess I assumed we’d go in, get the materials, and get out,”

You laughed, “No, it’s an all day process. The good news is by the time we finish up everything I’ll be able to make your glasses for you. My assistant should be home by then,”

“That’s the fire you were talking about right?”

“Yeup. I have an assistant that helps me make the fire, and it feeds off the flesh of slobbermanders,”

Two birds, one stone.

“Okay, what do I need to do to help?”

You motioned for him to come over, “I need you to fetch me these mushrooms, and a couple leaves of this type of mint- don’t go to far, the ingredients shouldn’t be more than eye shot from here. If you get lost, hollar for me and I’ll come get you,” handing him the paper with the images of the items you needed, you started to set up three tiny candles.

Red, Pink, Maroon. Three candles to surround the small space in a 15x15 area. The scent should keep the creatures of the forest away with the help of the ingredients you’d sent the cotton candy haired man to fetch.

You also pulled out some dried meat. It would be a good little meal to hold you both over until the creatures were found and you could return home.

A few minutes passed and the other hadn’t come back yet. Great. He probably got lost. You should have done it yourself!

Standing up, you made your was through the brush to see Koby standing still, desperately gasping for air. On the ground was a dead lizard with horns decorating it’s body like a porcupine, and purple sludge dripping from it’s maw.

A slobbermander. They never hunted alone. It was always in packs. This was why you wanted to set up the camp before you went hunting them.

“Koby. Koby are you alright?” you let out a harsh whisper, slowly approaching him.

“C-cold,” he wheezed.

You peered over his front to see the clothing torn open and a large bite mark on his shoulder, the wound caked in purple sludge. Your face scrunched up into fear. You couldn’t take him back to your hide away. Taking him back would draw attention to the rest of the pack. You had to stand your ground and find out how many were left.

“You’re a captain or a marine fleet, how the hell did it get the one up on you!?” you let out a harsh hiss.

He smiled through gritted teeth, raising a hand and pointing to a small rodent with rabbit ears, and a long fluffy tail sitting in a tree. It was a snowy white color and it looked like it was crying as it peered down at Koby and yourself.

“A swonette? But those…”

“They’re endangered right? They’re just as smart as people… she was scared and…” Koby was fighting off convulsions, “I didn’t have time, I… I had to…”

Your expression softened.

He was a hardened marine. Trained by the finest of people. They were taught to be ruthless and mean.

Or so you thought.

Koby had gone out of his way, and put himself in danger… to save a small animal. One close to being wiped out forever.

“There’s plenty of humans… not many of… them,”

It sounded like his throat was closing up. You had to hurry.

Several more hisses finally surfaced from the dark, and your head snapped towards the noise. One, two, tree…. Twelve. Twelve Slobbermanders.

Mouths agape and wide, rows of sharp snake like teeth with purple slime leaking from each one. A deadly saliva mixed with a special toxin. You couldn’t take on all of them, let alone protect Koby…

He stood up straighter in his weakened state, “It’s okay… d-don’t be scared… I’ll keep you safe…”

He gripped his chest, taking a shaky breath before his eyes flashed red. You only noticed it for a brief moment, as the slobbermanders began to attack.

Koby dodged each attack with ease. After a few moments of learning their patterns, he clenched a fist, letting it harden and resemble black metal. You were going to step in out of worry for the other, but your worry was soon resolved as he smashed the face of one slobbermander with a sickening crunch.

Another crunch, another hit, another slosh of blood on the jungle floor…

After each creature was nothing more than a bloody pile on the floor, Koby paused, shaking before falling onto his knees, holding his chest and coughing. Blood dribbled from his nose and mouth as he gurgled on his own, crimson blood.

Running over to him, you reached out to tug him upwards.

He looked up at you and smiled, a quivering hand reaching into his pocket and pulling out a hand full of mushrooms and mint, “Hehe, sorry it… t-took so… l-long!”

Before collapsing.

You held your breath, quickly tucking the herbs into your pockets before grabbing the man under the arms, and trying to drag him back to camp. You were pretty strong from all your years hunting in the forest for dangerous creatures, but it was still a struggle to drag a muscular man all the way back to your secret hideaway.

Lighting the candles, and tossing the ingredients into them as fast as you could to keep other dangers away, you grabbed your satchel, reaching in and withdrawing the purple bottle of fluid from your home. Pulling out the dagger soon after, you dragged the blade across the top of your forearm, and dripped your blood into the bottle, causing the fluids to mix and turn a bright golden color.

Settling Koby’s head onto your lap to get him comfortable, you reached out and tore open his shirt the rest of the way, dragging the dagger along his shoulder to make the toxin pop like a morbid balloon, and fall to the ground. Taking the golden liquid, you pressed the lip of the bottle as far into the wound as you could and let the mixture seep into his body.

After it all finished flowing into his body, you held your breath. All you could do is wait.

You couldn’t believe he’d do such a thing. For an animal. He risked his life for an endangered animal…

“There’s plenty of human’s, but not very many of those!” you recalled his words.

“Yeah there’s plenty of humans, but there’s only one of you dumbass,” you frowned, your words harsh, but the actions of you petting his hair back said otherwise, “I lost my brother… because of something like this… you know?”

You continued petting his hair, your brows twisting into anger as your free hand gripped the front of his ragged shirt.

“I got bit. I was burning up… couldn’t breathe. I was going to die…”

There were small desperate, ragged gasps, coming from his throat. It sounded like someone was strangling him.

“He ran as fast as he could, screaming ‘Someone! Anyone! Help my sister! Save her please!’ and you know what? Someone did know how to save me… they lived on the cliff side in town,”

Koby’s hand tried to lift from the ground. You noticed. His body wouldn’t listen.

“He ran me all the way up that fucking hill to the old man, screaming at the top of his lungs, and when he started to run across the bridge, the wood gave out beneath him… the old man ran over, trying to save us both, but he was so weak… he couldn’t pull us both up,”

You reached over and took Koby’s hand in your own. It was cold. So freezing cold. You gave it a squeeze.

“’I can’t pull you up!’ The old man shouted, ‘Let me go get help’! ‘No! Take my sister! Please, she's going to die!’ my brother begged.

Koby’s face twisted into agony, his skin sweaty in a cold chill, and his face turning a light blue from the lack of oxygen.

Tears brimmed in your eyes.

“He begged the old man to take me, even though the old man said the bridge wouldn’t hold out for very long! He pulled my pathetic ass up from where we were hanging, and the old man took me in his arms, and took off towards the house, swearing he’d be back for my brother!” you were sniffling and sobbing as you squeezed Koby’s hand tighter, “Did you know… even immortals can die? Even if they eat the devil fruit to keep them alive, the ocean will take them into it’s maws and end their eternal suffering,”

You pressed Koby’s hand to your lips and held it there a long time, swallowing back tears.

“He said he’d wanted to die for a long time… far too long before he found me… he said I was the one good thing that happened to him… and because of me he wanted to live! But.. because of me… he…”

Your lips quivered.

“YOU CAN’T LEAVE ME TOO!” you screamed into the forest, “YOU’RE THE FIRST PERSON SINCE HE DIED TO TREAT ME LIKE A HUMAN BEING! The first person… not too…”

You swallowed hard, sobbing uncontrollably for the next few minutes, although they felt like hours.

“You’re the first person to not be afraid of me… the grim reaper… everyone I’ve ever gotten close to has died… my pets, my parents, my brother… and now… now you,”

A wheeze and a cough, a gasp for air. Your eyes darted to the pinkette and you held your breath.

“S’not… your… fault,” he whispered, “You…”

He took a few short breaths.

“D-don’t talk… just… just rest okay?”

“Y-you.. didn’t want me… to come… c-cause… you were a-afraid… I’d die,” he rasped out, opening his eyes, and giving a smile through bloody teeth, “I won’t leave… you alone!”

Your lip quivered.

“You’re a fucking idiot…”

“I know…”

Once Koby had become stable, and his breathing returned to normal, you finally let yourself relax. He’d almost died. He told you it wasn’t your fault. He told you he wouldn’t leave. He told you…

The words you wanted to hear. You weren’t alone. You had him. You…

You shook your head, heading over and grabbing a dead slobbermander, and cutting off its head- just to be safe, before dragging it back to camp. You spent the next several hours harvesting its teeth for antidotes, meat for your assistant, and its skin for Koby’s leather straps.

Tanning the leather where you sat, you heard a groan.

You looked over to the other, to see him roll onto his side.

“You shouldn’t be moving yet,”

“I have to pee… and I’m hungry,” the half dazes marine groggily sat up, somehow managing to get up and go behind some trees within the safety circle to do his business.

You waited, taking out some jerky and laying it out on a giant leaf for him to eat alongside a leaf full of clean water. You followed up by putting all the ingredients into a bag, and tying it up securely.

Koby didn’t say much as he hungrily ate his food, and drank some water you’d provided for him.

Within a couple more hours, the marine acted as though he’d never been hurt in the first place. With the exception of the blood staining his clothes, the rips torn through his uniform, and the bite wound on his shoulder, everything looked perfectly normal.

Even his stupid puppy dog grin.

“Hey, thanks for looking after me. It must’ve been a pain,”

“Nah, you’re good,”

He stretched out a bit, and stood up, “I’m good to head out if you are? Sorry I didn’t really help get the ingredients and just got in the way,”

You smiled back at him, a tired expression on your face, “No really, it’s okay… you helped me out a lot more than you think big guy. You… hmm… let’s just say you told me what I needed to hear,”

“Huh? What I say? Was it something bad? I’m sorry!”

“No it wasn’t anything bad, I promise,”

“Well… okay… if you say so,”

You nodded and you made your way back to town, which only took a few hours.

“Hey umm, do you mind if I get cleaned up at your home? I can throw away the shirt, but if I show up with blood all over me, then my crew is going to worry and that’s the last thing I want… I have a black tank top underneath so they won’t see the bite mark if I adjust it properly,”

“Sure, feel free. My shower is in the back of the house and to the left. Feel free to use any soaps you want. There’s also clean was rags under the sink. I keep a fresh set for guests,”

“That’s very kind of you! Thank you again!”

You scrunched your face again.

Cute. Puppy. Dog.

When you got home, Koby made his way immediately to the shower and you got to work on his glasses/ goggles combination. The leather was already ready to go, but the special metal you needed melted was going to take awhile.

Pulling out the meat you’d retrieved from the jungle, you tossed it into the small embers in your forge, and waited. Within seconds, little mice with flames on their tails, surfaced, and began chewing on the meat, making their tails glow a bright blue, and the forge began to roar to life.

Standing back, you crossed your arms.

You followed up by heading to the back of the house, towards the bathroom, knocking on the door, “Hey? Koby?”

“Just a minute!”

You waited. The shower soon turned off, and you could hear the shuffling of him drying off, followed by the door opening.

“Yeah?” the pinkette asked with a curious look on his face.

You paused. Like… really paused.

The guy… wow. It was hard not to notice at first glance. Especially with the steam rolling out and everything and…

He was very toned, scars littering his body alongside the one on his forehead you hadn’t noticed before. His arms looked a lot stronger and intimidating without the top layer of clothing, his legs looked like he could run a mile, and…

There was a pink happy trail.

A pink. Happy trail. All hidden by a towel.

“Are… you okay?” he spoke after another moment of waiting for you to answer.

“Oh! Uhh, yeah, I just.. umm… you err… wow,”

“Wow? Wow what?”

“I didn’t know the marines made em like you,”

“Made them like me?”

“Your body is built like a brick house,”

“Guh!? I-I’m sorry I should… umm… I left my… my clothes they’re in the other bedroom I’m… oh man I’m so sorry!”

“N-no it’s fine, it’s fine! I just wanted to tell you it’s gonna take awhile before I can have your goggles ready! The metal has to melt before I can shape it and…”

You looked away, then looked back.

Back to that puppy dog expression. All the embarrassment had faded away from his face, replaced by warm gratitude.

“Thank you again. You’re super amazing, you know that?”

You smiled, “Bah, you helped you know?”

Koby must’ve forgotten he was half naked, because he wrapped his arms around you and hugged you close into his hot body. Hot from the shower? Hot from his blood? He smelled like cherry blossoms. Your body wash.

“You uhh… you’re naked,”

He froze. The re-realization had him so shocked he couldn’t move.

You looked up to see the man’s face a bright red, his breathing stopped completely.

“H-hey! Stop that! You already stopped breathing once within 24 hours, you’re not doing it again!”

You reached up and grabbed his cheeks, forcing him to look at you.

You could feel your heartbeat in your chest when you looked into those warm, gentle, dark eyes. His grip on your sides tightened. He licked his lips, followed by a tight lipped smile.

He was so cute.

You slowly brought his head towards yours. He didn’t resist. He leaned down, and you closed your eyes.

Warm. So, so warm.

There was a moment of gentle embrace with a kiss. His cheeks were hot from the closeness. His arms wrapped even tighter around you as he held you desperately against him.

He let out a desperate moan against your lips timidly trailing his tongue along your bottom lip. Was he new to this?

You decided to let him explore a bit.

His lips were pressed hard against yours as you let him lose himself in the kiss. It was like he was tasting you, savoring every little touch you let him take. He was touch starved. He had to be.

He pressed you against the wall and continued to kiss you, his breaths becoming more erratic.

“Are.. you sure you should be doing this? You were seriously hurt yester-”

“Hah… please? Please let me have more? Please…” he paused, slowly pulling himself away from the feeling, “U-unless you don’t w-want to… then I’ll… I’ll sto-”

You cut him off with a kiss, and his shaky grabs began again.

Hand tracing over your chest, he paused to kneed it under his palm. Your breathing hitched as you showed him how to touch you, bringing his hand under your shirt, “Rub your fingers over this…”

“Here?” he gasped, running his thumb over the nipple, “Ye-yeah like that…”

He was a fast learner you’d give him that. He knew to take your shirt off, kiss your neck, gently nip at skin… and when his mouth finally reached your breast, he made quick flicks of his tongue across the sensitive bud.

“Bedroom,” you panted.

“Okay,”

The door to the bedroom wasn’t too far away. You pulled him with you towards it, opened the door, and got inside. Somewhere along the way his towel had fallen, and with the now conscious knowledge it was missing, the marine was flustered and covering his groin.

“Hey, I’ll lose my clothing too no worries,”

You tugged at your pants, pulling them down and tossing them to the side, leaving your underwear left to take off. Koby kept looking from you to the side, to you, to the side, and repeated the motion each time.

When the panties came off… he couldn’t take his eyes off you. Cheeks flustered, heart pounding, hands shaky, he came closer and moved his hands from hiding himself, to placing them on your cheeks and kissing you gently.

“I’ll always take care of you… you’ll never be alone again,”

“You have to go out to sea eventually,”

“But I’ll ALWAYS come home to you,”

“Promise?”

“I guarantee, forever and always,”

He placed a kiss on your cheek, down your neck and to your breast. Lifting you up to carry you in his arms and lay you down on the bed, legs around his waist. He was so lost in your body, your kisses, your skin… everything felt so good. You felt good.

He nipped and suckled on your thighs, taking a deep breath before getting on his knees in front of the bed.

“I’ll be honest… I have no idea what I’m doing… but I’m willing to try, and I’ll practice til I get it right!”

The sentiment was both adorable, and really sexy.

“I’ll do it again, and again until you like it… I’ll make sure you’re always pleased, that you always feel good around me…”

“Do you have any idea how sexy that sounds?”

“Sexy? It’s honesty,”

“Okay then, let’s see what you DO know,”

He nodded. Slowly placing a hand on your stomach to encourage you to lay down, and so you did. His hand then glided down your stomach, over your thighs, under your knees, and placed your legs over his shoulders.

You felt his hot breath on your lips, and with one lick he ran his tongue over them. You shivered, and he moaned, “Is… is it supposed to taste this good?”

You opened your mouth to say something, but it ended up getting stuck in your throat. He was running his tongue up and down your slit, close to your bud. You shivered each time he did.

He noticed that.

He ran his tongue in circles around your clit, giving a light suckle every now and then. You took a peek down below and saw his eyes were glassy, and caught up in what he was doing. He was so desperate to eat you out and enjoy his meal.

You leaned back again, shivering, “P-put your f-fingers inside,”

Koby listened, slowly running his dominant hands fingers inside your opening. The wetness made him moan into your pussy as he started to finger you slowly. Your breathing picked up when he curled his fingers up, and again- he picked up on that. Repeating the motions until he had you a withering mess.

You didn’t know how many times you came before you told him to stop, body arching and convulsing, writhing and overly sensitive.

“K-koby please!”

“H-huh?” he pulled away, his cheeks still hot and flustered, your juices on his face as he brought a hand up to finger what remained into his mouth, suckling on his fingers.

“I… I want you please…”

“Want me…? You.. want me… want me to…?”

“Yes please~!”

He smiled in his daze, “O-okay…!”

You scooted back onto the bed more as he clambered onto the bed.

“I’m sorry I’m so new to all this… I… I know the basics but…”

“You lay down,”

“Okay,”

He didn’t argue, he obeyed like a loyal little marine listening to his higher ups.

“I’ll teach you this time, but next time you gotta put what you learned to work okay?”

“O-okay! I’ll be on top next time!”

You shook your head at the eager man, climbing atop him and giving him another kiss. You brought your hand down between the two of you and gripped your hand around him- surprisingly thick, tough not very long. Enough to fill you, but not enough to hurt or require a lot of prep.

Sliding his cock along your slit, he gave little whimpers, body shaking through every kiss, and every agonizing rub.

“Stop torturing me!” he gave out a small growl.

Oh. Puppy could bark a bit.

“Okay, okay… I’ll be nice,”

His face softened, and he looked ashamed that he’d just yelled at you.

“Hey, don't look like that…”

“I… I didn’t mean to y-ELP!”

You slid yourself completely over his cock in one fell swoop. You were so slick and wet from his prep it didn’t take much to get that delicious cock inside you.

Koby’s hands immediately reached up and grabbed your hips, squeezing hard. A shudder jolted through his whole body, and it felt as though if he tightened his grip anymore than he already had he’d bruise you. Which… you wouldn’t mind.

“G-god…! A-ah! I… I didn’t…! It feels… s...so g...good!”

You could tell he was trying hard not to bust one then and there, and of course you didn’t want the fun to end too early so you let him calm down a bit.

“Y-you okay? I-I don’t wanna hurt you…”

“You aren’t gonna hurt me, just take it at your own pace… oh, one rule though…”

“Okay?”

“You gotta cum in me as much as you can before you can’t go anymore~”

“I can do that…”

He brought you towards him for a kiss with his left hand, the other grabbing your hip and pressing his cock deep inside you with each bounce. You’d barely begun to glide and ride him as he did so, feeling your own juices drip out of you and soak his cock.

His cock curved in just the right way, upwards when you sat on top of him, hitting that super sensitive bundle of nerves. You jolted atop him, and he moved his left hand to grab your hip again, raising you and pulling you on his shaft. His eyes were closed tight, his breaths heavy, his cock pulsing inside your pussy as his pace picked up, and he began to shudder.

He arched his back, and you felt him cum hot and thick into you. Heavy breath. You shivered feeling him cake your insides.

You went to move off him but he shook his head.

“One,”

“One?”

“One,”

He gripped your hips and began to rock you over his half hard cock, rubbing your clit against the top part of his shaft as he did so. It felt so nice. Over-stimulation rocking through you, you didn’t know if you could take another round or not. But you made him promise to…

“I’m going to cum in you til I can’t go anymore… I said I would, and I don’t back out from an order,”

You must’ve had a shocked expression on your face, because he smirked. He learned everything he needed to know from you and observing your body in action. Somehow he just knew, and he picked up your hips, bringing you back down onto his cock and feeling the hot cum mixed with pussy juice slap against skin.

You screamed. Loud. Not in a bad way, but in a way to get Koby moaning your name, and you followed.

He pumped his cock into you again, shouting your name with every breath. It was like he didn’t know what else to say. Only your name. He kept repeating your name. Kept saying he loved you.

He said ‘I love you’. Whether it was a fake one or not you didn’t care, and followed suit.

“God I love you too, I love you Koby!”

He shook with desperation, eyes focused on you.

Biting his lip he kept a firm hold on your hips and rolled you onto your back, moving one leg over his shoulder, and repositioning his hands to grab you better, “Let’s try this…”

He started pumping himself into you again, this time a lot more sensitive from the new sensitive muscles being massaged by his cock. The head rubbing you just the right way, curling against you even more.

It felt like he’d been going for hours. He’d come, he’d ride it out, he’d go again. He’d come, he’d ride it out, he’d go again. It went on for so long you were fuzzy headed.

By the time he came one last time, he collapsed atop you, drenched in sweat, and panting hard.

Bending down he gave you a firm kiss on the lips.

“D-did… I d-do g...good?”

“Holy shit yeah… yeah you did amazing,”

“Whew… good…”

He popped out his dick, and with it came a full cream pie of cum. It dripped out your pussy, onto your leg, onto the bed, nice and thick- a creamy white.

“Hehe! It looks good on you! That… that’s sexy right?”

He’s still cute. Always will be.

“Yeah… yeah that’s sexy…”

He nodded, “Good…”

Andddd he fell over onto the bed in an exhausted heap. Almost immediately passing out on the bed.

He did well. Worked it better than most men. So you weren’t mad that he fell asleep.

You looked outside. Nighttime… oops. It had been a few hours!

You glanced at the mess Koby had made of you and smiled. It didn’t last long, before hearing the mice in the other room chittering that the metal was ready to form. Time to clean up.

You looked one more time at the sleeping captain, running a hand through his sweaty locks, and grinning.

“Sleep well puppy dog,”