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“Are you sure about this luv?” Beck questioned Shanks softly as he stroked his hair out of his face gently.
Shanks grinned a little at his husband and tugged him into a loving kiss, showing just how much he adored his husband and first mate.
The Captain knew that his husband was probably a little wary about the plans that they had set up, even though it was Beck’s fantasy. But, Beck had always provided Shanks with so much, he looked after him not only as his best friend, but also as his first mate and husband too; there was no way that Shanks would ever deny his husband anything.
“I’m sure” Shanks promised, his voice full of love as he kept his forehead pressed against Becks, their lips still touching but just barely as Shanks wrapped his arms around the older man and held him close “You know me, mi amor, I’m always open to new things, and I want to do this for you too”
Beck hesitated and gave his younger husband a slightly guilty look, the fact that Shanks had actually managed to get him to admit said fantasy was a miracle on the Captain’s part, but having him agree with it as well was a shock to the elder man. Though the thought of what was about to happen made Beck shift eagerly as his pants tightened a little.
Shanks grinned at the shift from his husband, he glanced around them and nudged his husband back so that they were hidden amongst some crates. He immediately dropped to his knees and, with practiced moves, managed to get Beck’s length free of their confines within seconds before his mouth was on him.
Beck choked back a groan of desire as his head fell back against the wall, his hand automatically moving to grip his husbands hair tightly as Shanks sucked him down his throat like a trained whore. Although, he was one too, Beck and Shanks had been going through these motions since a month into them agreeing on creating a crew all those years ago and Beck had happily taught the younger man all the tricks and everything he needed to know just as Shanks happily asked to learn them too.
“Shanks” Beck hissed in a weak attempt of scolding his husband at doing this in public, glancing down, his eyes narrowed at the mischief he could see in his husbands eyes. “Just you wait you little shit... Ah...” Beck moaned as Shanks swirled his tongue around Beck’s tip eagerly “You will be punished...”
Beck gripped his husbands hair tighter, yanking his head back so that Shanks was off of him and panting like a bitch in heat, at least the young man had the sense not to touch himself, otherwise Beck would have been furious and would have put a ring on him for the next couple of hours. Taking his cock in hand, Beck made sure that his husband kept his mouth open as he jerked himself off, biting back a moan as he hit his release and covered his husbands face with his cum, aiming only a small amount in his mouth which he made Shanks keep on his tongue.
“Swallow” Beck ordered as he released Shanks’ hair, he tucked himself back into his pants and righted himself before yanking his husbands hood over his head “You’re keeping that on your face until I tell you otherwise”
Shanks whined softly as he swallowed the now cold cum in his mouth, grimacing a little at the feel of it on his face, he hated leaving it on his skin as it dried; but he had to admit that it was his own fault for teasing his husband and also pulling him into a display that could have gotten them enslaved by the Elder Stars if they were caught. Although, that also added to the heat of the situation too.
“Come on brat” Beck huffed fondly as he swatted Shanks’ ass to get him to move forward towards the seedier part of Sabaody.
Shanks grinned a little under his hood at the fondness he heard and moved closer to Beck as the other raised his own hood too. The both of them moving through the darker parts of the island in silence until they reached their goal.
“I spoke with your benefactor this morning” Beck spoke softly with the man that was watching over the place for the day, his hand moving down to a satchel of Beri’s that he handed over without any issue.
Noticing the weight of the satchel in his hands, the man immediately waved the two of them into the building, bypassing many of the doors until they got to one that stated ‘reserved’, something that made Beck grin under his hood as the man left them.
With the click of the door shutting behind them, Beck was immediately on his husband, backing him up against the wall and devouring his mouth, taking every breath for his own as Shanks moaned and relaxed into the kiss, submitting to his husband’s strength and domineering aura.
“Strip” Beck ordered breathlessly as he finally backed away from his husband after making him breathless for a few minutes.
Shanks nodded eagerly in deference, thankful that they both had had the foresight for Shanks to wear something that he could get out of with only his one arm without any assistance from his husband who just watched with lusting eyes. Usually, even though he was used to having one arm after ten years without it, Shanks would still wear his normal garb which resulted in needing his husbands help in the evenings to remove everything easier.
Stripping out of his clothes, Shanks kept his eyes focused entirely on the fiery gaze of his husband, not doing a tease but also not showing just how eager he was to be naked and at his husband’s mercy.
Beck’s gaze trailed across his husbands body, noting every scar that he knew by heart, his eyes flickering guiltily towards the missing arm that he always felt he should have been quicker to keep from happening. A clearing of a throat brought Beck back to the situation at hand as Shanks raised an eyebrow at the man he loved when he noticed where his attention had ended up.
“I keep telling you, mi amor, that I don’t blame you for this. This was all my own doing” Shanks pointed out to his husband softly as he moved to stand in front of him, cupping his cheek lovingly with his hand “I should have remembered to use my haki, but Lu was on the line... I couldn’t lose our kid...”
‘Our kid’ No matter how many times Beck heard Shanks speak those words, he always felt his heart skip a beat at the reminder of the little ball of sunshine that should be setting sail soon. The fact that he had taken his place behind the walls that Shanks had built on the day of the Pirate Kings execution was a miracle, but Beck and Shanks adored the boy even though they stayed away to keep him safe.
Beck leaned into the touch carefully before he nuzzled the hand against his cheek and pressed a kiss to his palm before he pulled away.
“I love you” Beck informed his husband and rolled his eyes when all he got in return was a smug smirk, landing a soft swat to Shank’s thigh Beck shook his head fondly “Brat.”
“But I’m your brat” Shanks easily countered and lifted up the ring he wore around his neck to keep safe, reminding Beck that he had chosen to marry him all those years ago.
“Keep it up baby and I’ll make you pay for it” Beck warned Shanks with a growl that he knew his husband went weak for, a smirk of his own flickering across his lips as Shanks seemed to melt a little. Gaining the momentum back, Beck moved his hand up Shank’s cheek until he had blood red locks wrapped tightly around his hand and was yanking his husbands head back roughly.
“Sorry daddy” Shanks whimpered softly startling Beck a little since it was very rare that Shanks slipped that title into their nights. Eyeing his husband closely, Beck sighed and pressed a kiss to his lips before he pulled back and lead his husband to the bed that was positioned through the wall.
With practiced ease, he bent the younger man over the bed, making sure he could keep his weight balanced before releasing his hair and running his fingers down his spine teasingly.
“It’s a good thing we prepped you before leaving the ship, brat, otherwise we’d be delayed because of your mischief” Beck growled out sternly, landing a smack to his husbands ass before he played with the plug that was keeping his love open and also keep his cum inside of him from this morning.
The younger man wanting to be filled up and keeping the cum inside of him as a reminder that he and Beck were each others since the night before a woman had taken a fancy to Beck and flirted with him throughout the night at Shakky’s while Shanks was talking to Rayleigh. No matter how many times the woman was told that Beck was married, she just persisted to continue flirting until Shanks had to be held back by Rayleigh before he chopped the woman’s hands off for touching his husband one time too many.
Shanks moaned softly at the smack and the sensations his husband was causing with the plug as he rocked back once before stilling since he hadn’t been given permission to move.
“M’sorry daddy... Didn’t want you to be pent up” Shanks panted in apology, his hand gripping onto the sheet under him as he tried not to grind against the bed for friction on his aching cock.
Beck rolled his eyes at the answer as he continued to massage the plug into the younger man, his free hand went to his pocket where he kept a marker and with a little difficulty, he flicked the top off and began to write on his husbands ass.
One cheek read ‘open to use’ with an arrow pointing at his hole, while the other cheek read ‘punish me’. He hadn’t originally planned to write ‘punish me’ but considering how much of a brat Shanks had been since the evening before; his husband deserved it.
“Safe word mi amor?” Beck requested as he threw the marker aside.
“Marine” Shanks repeated automatically as he glanced over his shoulder at his husband, a small reassuring smile on his lips. “Yellow if it’s getting too much, Green when I’m okay but you’re worrying. I know you’ll let me leave if it gets too much luv, I promised you we’d give this a try... You accepted all my fantasies, I want to do this for you... I’m okay Beckman, I promise.”
Even with the reassurances, Beck still hesitated before he sighed and yanked his love up from the bed, kissing him with every bit of passion he had for him. Grinning a little at the dazed look that he gained from Shanks.
“I love you” Beck told Shanks firmly before he lead him back to the bed, this time helping his husband move so that, from the waist down, he was on the other side of the wall.
The establishment was one of the seedier places that even the celestials wouldn’t visit, it was where men and women alike would head to for anonymity, where they could fuck or be fucked without knowing who the other was since all they would see was their bottom halves.
There were other areas in the place that allowed them to see faces so they could use their mouths, but most of the time it was their holes that were the most popular.
Beck had always hidden the fact that he would love to watch his husband get fucked senseless by others that had no idea they were fucking into an Emperor of the seas. He wanted to watch as his husband took cock after cock in his ass, watch as he was debased and fucked unconscious while he had no idea who was doing said fucking. He wanted to know how many his husband could take before he tapped out, wanted to see if he could take multiple if any of the men were smart enough to figure out how to do so while their hole was a bit too high for easy access of a second cock.
When Shanks had managed to get Beck to admit his fantasy, Beck was worried that he would scare the younger man away since it wasn’t usual for a husband to want to see their significant other get fucked senseless like a whore. But Shanks’ eyes widened, his pupils blown in lust as he requested that Beck admit more, that he explain exactly what he wanted; and while Beck hesitantly listed off the information, Shanks had ridden his husband until they were sweaty messes before agreeing to trying it the next time they made land at Sabaody.
When they knew they were arriving on Sabaody, Beck had called up and establishment he knew would rent them a room for the entire day, especially since Beck didn’t plan on taking the profits from the men paying for his husbands ass. He also requested to have a mirror angled so he could watch as the cocks filled his husband yet no one would be able to see him or Shanks.
When he had mentioned that they were nearly delayed, he wasn’t making it up, there was a time that Shanks needed to be ready for the room to open since there were other bodies within the large room on the other side of the wall and if they had been late then they would have lost out on the room yet still need to pay. Beck would not have been impressed with his husband if that had happened.
Sitting down at the head of the ‘bed’, Beck ran his fingers through his husbands hair as he started to hear movement on the other side of the wall.
The moment Shanks startled, Beck knew that someone had chosen his husband and he watched through the little mirror as hands trailed along the base of his husbands spine and over the writing on his ass. A yelp escaped Shanks as he was smacked harshly, and then another smack was landed on the opposite cheek before the plug was roughly removed from his hole and left beside him, only to be replaced almost immediately by an aching cock.
Shanks moaned into Beck’s thigh as he was fucked into quickly, he was slightly disappointed since whoever had fucked into him was smaller than his husband and thinner so barely felt like it was there, but he clutched onto Beck all the same as smacks landed to his ass cheeks and thighs.
“Sorry brat, looks like this one took the ‘punish me’ on your ass as a challenge” Beck smirked as he watched his husbands ass get darker through the mirror, he smirked at the betrayed look that Shanks sent him and trailed his thumb over the younger man’s lips, smiling as Shanks immediately took his thumb into his mouth and sucked on it.
The grimace on his husbands face immediately clued Beck into the fact that the man had released, although, when Beck looked the man had pulled out and cum over his husbands ass and thighs. Something he knew Shanks didn’t like because it itched when it dried.
“I’ll make it up to you” Beck promised when he saw the discomfort that Shanks couldn’t hide.
Shanks nodded softly in gratitude before he continued to suck and nip lightly at Beck’s thumb, leaning his head on the older man’s thigh as another person appeared, this time Shanks could actually feel the man as he entered him and moaned happily as the man managed to find his prostate almost immediately.
“Fuck” Shanks hissed softly around Beck’s thumb as the man seemed intent on hitting his prostate with every thrust, his hands clenching into the sheet under him as he tried to keep from reaching his own climax without permission.
“Cum, mi amor” Beck whispered in his ear softly and watched enraptured as Shanks hit his first climax of the day, it seemed the man also enjoyed the tightness of Shanks’ hole as he clenched down considering he found his release mere moments later.
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Shanks hummed in contentment as he laid on his back on the bed, having switched positions after ten men had already ploughed into him, only one or two of them had managed to reach a standard that Shanks was used to with his husband but he couldn’t really complain as his husband watched with lust and fire in his eyes.
At the switch of positions, one of the workers that kept the place running smoothly had taken the initiative to tie Shanks’ legs up so that his ass was on full display. Red and glowing from the numerous smacks aimed at it. His cock stood erect, even with so many fucking into him, he had only felt enough stimulation for a release with one of the men and that was eight cocks ago; but even still, Shanks was content to be filled as he mouthed at his husbands balls, sucking on them softly as he gazed up lovingly at him.
Something was different about the next person that had decided that Shanks was a good hole to go to, something made Shanks stiffen lightly in curiousity as a large hand fondled his ass; making him keen lightly around his husbands balls at the pleasurable pain that shot through him from the spankings he’d received already.
“Punish me” A voice rumbled, a voice that made both Beck and Shanks stiffen since they knew exactly who had come to the brothel, “Looks like someone’s been a naughty boy...”
Shanks’ eyes widened at the fact that he knew who was the other side of the wall fondling his ass, and the moment the hand disappeared from his cheek he stiffened and released his husband before a loud yelp escaped him as Garp’s hand landed a sharp smack across both his cheeks with one hit; quickly clinging onto his husband, Shanks tried to muffle his yelps and moans as Garp gave no mercy to his already red ass and thighs, landing sharp smacks without pause across his cheeks until Shanks was sobbing softly against his husband but no where near safe wording, especially since Garp’s hand gripped onto his cock the moment he stopped spanking Shanks.
Automatically, thrusting up into the tight but careful grip of the old marine, Shanks whimpered softly in desire as Garp just stayed still, letting Shanks grind into his hand with a dry chuckle.
“Someone’s a needy boy” Garp hummed to himself as he released the aching cock, smiling lightly as he heard the whine of protest from the other side of the wall. With two fingers, the old marine pushed some of the leaking cum back into the hole in front of him, fucking into the young, tight, body with his fingers and smirking at the gasps he heard from behind the curtain that protected the identity of the other person.
Beck watched enraptured as Shanks was finger fucked by their friendly rival, the man’s two fingers were about the same width as one or two of the cocks that Shanks had already had today, but the man obviously knew exactly where to aim considering the noises he was getting Shanks to release. Both pirates were glad that Shanks had kept a tight hold on his Haki since making land so the marine shouldn't be able to identify them.
Shanks yelped once more as the fingers were removed, only for something hot and wet to replace them, be keened softly in surprise; going speechless as he was tongue fucked by Garp the Fist. The marine eagerly lapping at the cum that filled Shanks to the brim, he was even cleaning up Shanks’s cheeks and legs from earlier releases.
Garp moaned softly in enjoyment as he eagerly fucked his tongue into the tight hole in front of him, even with so many rounds of cum leaking from his hole, Garp could tell that the young man was going to be tight and Garp was going to enjoying fucking into said heat once he managed to clean it out and get the young man begging to be fucked. Something in his mind screamed at Garp to glance up, and the moment he did, he almost froze as his eyes seemed to link with the mirror image of one Benn Beckman who was watching with his entire focus on the mirror that showed him what was happening outside the wall.
Beck froze when he noticed that Garp had caught sight of the hidden mirror, thinking the man was going to flip, but all Garp did was notice exactly who he was eating out and Garp went back to his snack with a vengeance.
The moment that he knew Shanks was cleaned up, Garp pulled away, licking at his lips before he began spanking the Emperor once again, this time making sure that the young pirate was punished much more thoroughly since Garp was punishing him for corrupting his youngest grandson and for being a pirate in general.
Shanks yelped and cried out with each spank, trying to move away from the hand raining down on his ass but his tied legs gave no room for escape. He sobbed softly as Garp stopped and once again fucked two fingers into him roughly.
“Beg for it, naughty boy” Garp ordered gruffly through the wall, making sure that Shanks and Beck heard him.
Beck glanced down at his husband and smirked at the pout on his lips since it was very rare that Shanks begged. Especially since Beck would always give into his husbands requests almost immediately, his eyes moved back to the mirror where he saw Garp looking and smirking lightly, as if he knew that Shanks was being a brat.
With practiced movements, Garp managed to locate Shanks’ prostate easily and pressed down on it carefully, massaging the bundle of nerves as his other hand moved to grip the base of Shanks’ cock and deny him any kind of release which caused Shanks to whine in protest as he writhed under the pleasure that he was being given.
“Daddy...” Shanks pleaded to Beck quietly, quietly enough that Garp couldn’t hear him as he begged for release with his eyes but Beck just clicked his tongue and shook his head.
“You heard the man, brat, beg.” Beck ordered his husband with a small smirk at the playful betrayal that he saw in Shanks’ eyes.
Shanks pouted and clamped his mouth shut, moving his head to the side stubbornly which just made Beck chuckle in amusement.
“Stubborn brat it seems” Garp mused as he kept up his ministrations, grinning at the moans that he could hear even though Shanks was trying his hardest to stifle them. “Let’s see how stubborn you are when you’re actually ready for me”
Shanks glanced over at Beck confused, a look Beck also shared with his husband until Shanks stiffened and gasped as Garp added a third finger into his slick hole, his body arching at the stretch but eagerly accepting the added digit as Garp eased it into him, fucking him carefully to make sure that he wouldn’t harm Shanks.
“nearly there brat” Garp informed Shanks gruffly as he watched as Shanks’ hole swallowed up his fingers with barely any resistance, something that Garp didn’t find often considering he was a pretty large man.
Shanks gripped onto Beck as his ass was stretched more than he was used to, his nails digging into his husbands arm as Beck watched in awe as Garp eased in the third finger.
“Baby... Beg” Beck swallowed thickly, a breathless command escaping him as he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the mirror where he watched as the marine fucked into his husband with three large fingers.
Shanks whined softly at the command but his eyes followed Beck’s gaze and located what he was watching, his mouth going dry at the sight of Garp’s fingers disappearing inside of him. He whimpered needily in protest as Garp seemed to shy away from his prostate with each rock of his hand while his other hand was still gripping Shanks’ cock to keep him from finding his release.
“Beg, brat” Garp ordered with a growl, a tone that made Shanks shiver as he locked eyes with his husband.
“Please... Please sir fuck me. Fill me to the brim with your large cock, fuck me until I can’t walk straight. Please...” Shanks begged with a whine, grateful that his own voice should be unrecognisable with how breathless and high it was with desire.
“Oh I don’t know... I’m not sure that was good enough” Garp taunted slightly cruel as he removed his fingers from the gaping hole, watching as it winked at him and the young man protested with a soft cry of upset at being left empty.
“Please, please” Shanks begged, this time giving up his pride as he was left empty and desperate to find out just how big Garp was for him to need three fingers preparation “I’ll do anything, please fuck me, make me forget every other man that has filled me here today. Make me remember your cock, please sir, please...”
“Good boy” Garp growled out as he released his own member from its confines, he grabbed the lube that the establishment provided and slicked up his cock before teasing Shanks “You sure you’re ready for this, little boy?”
Garp was big.
Considering the man was around nine foot tall compared to Shank’s six foot six, the man was definitely well endowed. And Shanks could feel that from just feeling the tip of the marines cock teasing his rim. Shanks didn’t think, but realistically, Garp’s three fingers were probably equal to a woman's fist in his ass and the man’s cock was bigger than that.
“Oh fuck!” Shanks cried out breathlessly, arching up as Garp slowly eased his thick member into the hole that seemed to be inviting him eagerly, the old marine moaned in satisfaction at how tight Shanks was around him as he carefully moved until his twelve inch cock was buried to the hilt in his ass and Shanks felt like he could feel it in his throat as the breath was taken from him. His eyes rolling back at just how good it felt to be filled up so much.
Garp rocked carefully into the heat, making sure that Shanks adjusted before he could fuck his brains out.
“Move... Please” Shanks pleaded desperately as he kept his grip tight on his husband.
Garp smirked at the plead and carefully pulled out until only the tip of his cock was still encompassed in the heat of Shanks ass before he fucked forward into him, enjoying the loud keen that Shanks released and became determined to get him to release more as he gripped onto the pirates hips and pounded into him roughly.
Shanks was easily becoming a mess as he was fucked into by the marine, the cock filling him up deliciously and hitting all the right spots with each thrust, already making him cum once without warning.
Beck watched in awe as Shanks was turned into a babbling mess, his husband drooling as he whimpered and whined for more from the cock that was pounding into him so hard that Beck wouldn’t be surprised if Garp broke the wall that was separating them.
A whine of protest was what brought Beck to the present as Garp seemed to pull out of his husband, only to undo his legs from the wall and flip him onto his stomach. He immediately replaced his cock into the eager hole of his husband and yanked him back with each thrust into him.
Beck was startled as Shanks latched his mouth onto his cock, sucking away lightly as he locked eyes with his husband, drool slipping down his chin as he was fucked into oblivion and soon just became a cock warmer as he forgot to suck due to the pleasure that he was being given.
Garp grunted with each thrust as he got closer and closer to his own release, he had managed to push Shanks into his second one and had a feeling the pirate would probably pass out after a third one; something he was eager to find out.
“Red... Cum” Garp growled through the wall, followed by a noise of shocked desire from the other side of the wall as he filled the young man to the brim with his own cum, releasing so much that it leaked into a puddle on the floor but he kept fucking into Shanks until he heard a soft knock.
Beck watched in fascination as Shanks was pushed over the edge for a third time, something he had never managed to do considering his own stamina not being what it used to be; the shock in his husbands eyes, before passing out, at being called his old nickname was surprisingly amusing to the elder. When he noticed that Garp was still fucking into his husband carefully, unknowing about his now unconscious state, Beck knocked on the wall lightly and waited as Garp slid free and righted himself before leaving.
Beck smiled lovingly at his husband as he ran his fingers through his hair. He carefully moved him back into the room, wrapping him up with his cloak before donning his own and leaving the building in silence; cradling Shanks to his chest gently as he walked in silence.
It didn’t surprise him when Garp appeared by his side the moment they got out of the seedier area of Sabaody.
“I should be asking what you two were playing at...” Garp grumbled although, Beck easily noted that there wasn’t any heat to his tone, in fact, the man actually sounded fond.
“Anniversary” Beck offered to him with a small grin. “You?”
Garp shuffled, guilt evident in his eyes and posture as he glanced over Shanks carefully “I’m not exactly a small man... It’s hard...”
“Finding satisfaction” Beck finished for him with a small nod of understanding; before Shanks, Beck often found it hard to locate someone who would be accepting of a few of his desires on the island he was born “I can understand that...”
Garp grimaced before he sighed
“You know where to find us” Beck spoke up before Garp could say anything else, a smirk on his lips as he eyed the man “Next time you need some action... I’m sure Shanks will be open for a spar”
With those words, Beck offered the man a grin before he headed back to the Red Force, sending everyone away before he headed to their shared cabin where a cooling bath had been prepared and kept topped up by the crew since Beck had ordered them to do so. Giving them a large pouch of coin to spend on alcohol for the evening in return.
Gently easing his husband into the water, Beck wasn’t surprised that the water was what woke his husband up.
Groggily, Shanks came to, his eyes focusing on the room around them before moving to Beck who was gently cleaning him with a cloth; he offered his husband a tired smile and pressed a kiss to his lips when Beck leaned forward.
“Happy Anniversary baby” Shanks whispered to him tiredly.
“I love you” Beck told Shanks firmly as he continued to clean him softly, letting his husband drift back into a nap and deciding to tell him about the offer to Garp in the morning once they were both rested.