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It was around 2am when people at the party started getting naked. Dancing turned to grinding. Music turned to moans. Pirates partied like no one else, after all. But tonight, the audience was special. A bunch of Amazon women and Garp with his Marines made this a lot more interesting.
By now, Roger would have sucked off his first mate or gone to town fucking Garp. But Shakky was there and Roger couldn't deny his temptation. Not everyone was pleased about the celebration. Gloriosa had stomped away after having too much to drink, nose turned up at the mess that was unfolding. Garp was asleep, passed out on the table. His presence was inconsequential, his snoring like white noise.
The captain sat on a dining bench next to the sleeping Garp, clothes completely discarded. Roger’s vice captain sat, clothed, beside him. Ray gave an apprehensive look to the woman standing before him. Roger was rock hard already, watching the way Shakky stripped her Amazon garb, hips swaying as she approached Rayleigh like a predator. Ray hadn't seemed interested in her much, not the way everyone else liked her. Maybe that's why Shakky chased him so much.
“Rayleigh... Will you at least let me taste you?” she purred, leaning in.
Ray didn't even flinch. His expression remained stony and unaffected. “What's in it for me?”
She smirked, eyes glinting with mischief. “You love your captain, yes? How about this; if I get to taste you… your captain gets to fuck me.”
Roger moaned aloud, stroking himself slowly. He begged, unable to hide his desperation. “Please, Ray. You love having your cock down someone's throat and you know how bad I want her.”
Shakky was gorgeous in the evening light. Her breasts were full and heavy, nipples stiff in the dull lantern light. His first mate liked women, how could he resist? Still Rayleigh hummed in thought, letting his eyes travel as if unaffected.
“Can I come on your tits?” Ray said, shifting. He was still wearing his pants, but Roger could tell he was turned on. It was in the way he moved.
Shakky licked her lips and knelt on the deck. “I invite you to, Ray.”
Rayleigh sighed as if he was put out, undoing his belt and shoving his pants down as far as he needed to get his prick out. It was a flushed shade of pink that Roger had always found cute. He was cut. Not fully hard, he was still a satisfying length. Roger had felt it more times than he could count.
Shakky leaned in and those beautiful lips wrapped around the head of Ray's cock as though she was kissing him on the lips, not lowering her head on his impressive cock. As she worked, she cupped one of her beautiful tits in her hand, teasing her nipples until she gasped around Ray's shaft.
“Fuck.” Roger cursed, louder than expected. His dick twitched, bobbing against the hair of his lower abdomen. He could feel his cock leaking everywhere.
“Control your Haki, Captain. I'm just getting head, not fucking you.”
Behind Roger, Garp stirred. As he came to his senses, he realized what was happening next to him and gave a little yelp of indignation.
“Roger, really? You pirates are totally obscene, I swear.” Garp grunted. It wasn't as though he hadn't seen all of this before. Roger chuckled as Garp situated himself and climbed off the table.
“Nothing stopping a marine from joining in.” Ray said with a smirk.
Shakky pulled off of Rayleigh’s cock to chime in. “I'm going to get Ray to come all over my tits, then I'm riding Roger.” She was breathless already, but unashamed.
“Roger won't last 5 minutes with a woman.” Garp said with a snort.
Ray groaned as Shakky descended once more. After he got his bearings again he spoke to the fidgeting marine. “Garp, We haven't fucked since you and Roger tag-teamed me. You wanna fuck me?”
Roger pouted. “Aww Ray, I wanted—”
“You're about to get ridden, captain. You'd fall asleep again.”
“And Garp won't?!” Roger had stopped touching himself completely, indignant.
Chiming in, the older Marine pushed at Roger's chest. “Hey!! I slept just now. Let me at your first mate, pirate.”
Ray snorted. “Yeah, maybe he'll tempt me into changing my ways with his thick marine cock.”
“Don't even joke about that!” Roger whined. Garp swept the protesting captain up into his lap, making sure Roger could see how Shakky took his partner's cock deep in her throat. Garp rutted his hardening cock against Roger's ass. This time one of her hands slid down between her legs.
“Oh, look, she's getting off on having Ray's cock in her mouth. That's so hot.” Garp murmured into Roger’s neck. He bit at the skin and sucked a mark into the skin at Roger's shoulder, drawing a deep grunt of arousal from the pirate captain.
Roger said nothing, but stared intensely. Garp pulled at one of his nipple rings. Roger squirmed in his lap and Garp huffed out a laugh.
Ray had his head back, now. “She's good, captain. It feels amazing.”
“Y-yeah?” Roger said. His hand wrapped around his cock again.
“Fuck,” Rayleigh cursed, with another loud slurp from Shakky, “I'm getting close. I wanna cum.”
“Gonna cum all over her perfect tits for me, aren't you?” Roger said, voice low and desperate.
“Y-yes Captain. Anything for you.”
Seeing Rayleigh lose himself was hot. Roger loved the way his lover always turned to him. “You're so good, my love. Come on her, show her how great she did.”
Shakky pulled away, her long hair cascading down her back. She sat back on her heels, hands propping up her breasts, skin unmarred and waiting to be defiled. Ray's cum streaked over her nipples, then between her tits. A stray drop hit her chin, another falling across the flawless skin of her chest. It was beautiful. A work of art. Roger nearly came from that sight alone. He had to stop touching himself if he wanted to last at all.
Shakky licked the cum off her lips with a daring grin. “Delicious, Ray. And now? Your captain?”
“That's your cue, pirate,” Garp said, with a final rut against his ass. Roger got to his feet with the confidence of a baby lamb, stumbling and nervous. Shakky looked at him with amusement.
“I'm still not that interested in you, understand,” she said, “But…”
Roger gulped, ignoring the clench of insecurity that threatened to swallow him up.
“Oh don't look like a kicked puppy,” she said, poking him in the chest. “You're perfectly attractive. I see no reason to deny your desire if we're both willing.”
“Don't get too attached, Captain,” Rayleigh called, knowing that it was already too late for Roger.
Still, Roger smiled, “I'll just have to be extra good.”
Rayleigh lost himself in the sensation of Garp’s thick fingers spreading him open as Roger and Shakky made out. She’d settled in his lap and he could hear Roger’s grunts of arousal, excited and overeager as usual.
“Shit, you take it so well,” Garp praised under his breath.
“What can I say? My captain never takes it easy on me.” Ray felt those calloused hands spread his ass open and his blunt cock tease his hole, making him gasp and grind back against the marine. Garp smelled different from Roger, more like the sea, more like a well-cooked steak and less like rum. He was more cautious than Roger was, more careful as he pressed forward, kissing the back of Rayleigh’s neck.
A few feet away, Shakky was finally ready. She took Roger’s cock in hand and slid down smoothly, her face only showing a brief twinge of pain as her body adjusted. His haki was overpowering, if she were any other woman it would have been too much. But she was an Amazonian Empress and haki flowed through her blood, twisting up into pleasure.
It was much more intense than she’d expected. Roger’s eyes were on her, unblinking, mouth laying kisses on her neck and collarbone, as much as he could reach from this position, being so much larger than her. His thumb teased one of her nipples until she let out a surprised keen, twitching around his length.
“Fuck,” he cursed, “So perfect. More than I could have dreamed.”
“Ngh,” Shakky managed, breathing heavily as she finally adjusted to the way Roger’s cock stretched her. She was so wet, so much more turned on than she had expected. “Don’t underestimate me, Gol.”
She moved, thigh muscles flexing as she started to bounce on him, forcing his breath from his lungs as she took what she needed from him. Her eye drifted from Roger’s blissed out face to his partner, only a few feet away. Garp was built, slamming himself into Ray from behind. Rayleigh’s hair was a mess, sweaty and dripping, pushed back and frizzy at the ends, bracing himself on the table as Garp bit the skin of his back. He made desperate, punched out sounds whenever Garp was fully inside him, and Shakky felt her mouth water.
A thumb at her clit made her cry out as Roger grinned up at her. “He’s pretty, I know.”
“Yeah.”
“You want it to be him, right?” Roger thrust up into her warmth, Shakky just holding onto his shoulders for dear life. She could only nod, lost in the pure pleasure threatening to overtake her in just a few minutes. Roger’s thumb teased her clit, giving her just a little stimulation before moving away, hands settling at her hips. His grip was intense, that Haki still crackling in the air between them. He moved her on and off his cock, his movements precise as those intense eyes looked at her hungrily.
“Oh, F-fuck, yes, there!” she managed to chant as he fucked her vigorously, her breasts bouncing as he surrendered himself to her body. Roger kissed her then, determinedly sneaking one hand to her clit yet again and making her nerves come alive. His haki pulsed and the breath left her lungs.
“Coming,” he said, not letting up on her clit as they moved together.
Ray looked back over his shoulder, meeting Shakky’s eyes as she shook atop the captain. Her lips were parted, looking at him intensely. Then, suddenly, she let out a scream just as Roger gave a tremendous groan.
Fuck, he was a goner. He wasn’t sure for who. Garp was merciless, never stopping and alarmingly consistent with hitting that sensitive spot inside Ray’s ass.
“Garp, I’m gonna come!” he managed, just as Garp slammed into him, balls slapping against his taint as he felt himself succumb, He heard Garp growl something and then felt that familiar, wonderful sensation of getting filled up.
For a minute, there was nothing but the sound of panting as all four of them came back to their senses. Then, Roger and Garp let out snores at the exact same time. Rayleigh bullied the marine off of his back, letting him fall and watching as Shakky stumbled to her feet. He was there, helping her regain her balance as they both started to laugh.
She pulled Rayleigh down, kissing his cheek. His blush was worth everything.