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“The new wanted posters are out,” Crocodile commented casually as he lit his cigar, ignoring the muffled whimpers in front of his lap. “Shanks and that Mugiwara brat are making their way to the One Piece as we speak.”
“Ah, I stopped by Akagami’s ship.” Mihawk nodded, his hips rolling at a smooth pace, his face was only slightly red and a fine sheen of sweat coated his face as he continued to move, frowning when he heard a slightly louder muffled whine. “Hush Buggy, the adults are talking.”
In between the two men was the third leader of the Cross Guild, Buggy the Clown. The man’s long hair was loose and messy, his make-up runny and smudged from the looks of it as his lips stretched wide around Crocodile’s cock, which sat unmoving in his mouth, the man’s large hand holding him there by his hair. His eyes were half lidded and dazed, most likely from the time they had him pressed between the two of them, unable to come and with little to no friction, due to his cock being removed from his own lower half and a cock ring being placed on it, so he couldn’t come from the movements of the former Warlord behind him,
Buggy had been stuck between the duo for close to three hours, Mihawk fucking him repeatedly and releasing inside him before starting up again and when he ran dry for some time, he would switch with Crocodile, the larger man keeping the pirate on his lap, body twitching and trembling from each grind against his overstimulated prostate, yet unable to come or move as Mihawk used his mouth as a cockwarmer until he was ready to fuck him again.
Buggy felt so thoroughly used, yet he loved every moment of it.
He whined again when Mihawk pushed in deeply and came, releasing more into his overused and stuffed hole, some coming out around the sides and trailing down his thighs as he mewled weakly, eyes rolling to the back of his head as Crocodile’s hand that was idly fisted into his hair suddenly jerked him down harder and deeper on to the cock in his mouth, before spurting his own cum down Buggy’s throat, painting the insides white and sending some dripping down his nose as his eyes fell half lidded once more as he sucked weakly around the slowly rehardening flesh in his mouth, Crocodile riding out the orgasm by moving his head up and down slowly.
“Mm…He’s feeling a bit loose back here,” growled Mihawk, hand coming down to slap Buggy’s ass, making the blue haired man jolt and his insides twitched and tightened slightly around the Worlds Best Swordsman again, earning a small hum. “There you go, be a good slut and stay tight around me.” When Buggy whined again, Mihawk smirked slightly, eyes flickering towards Crocodile, who sneered back. “Ah, looks like Crocodile didn’t like you appreciating one daddy and not the other. Show him how good you can be for him.”
Instantly, Buggy started moving his head, head completely empty save for the cocks stuffing him so full that his throat and stomach bulges each time one of them pushed in, or in Mihawk's case, came inside.
“He’s right, clown.” Crocodile reached over to where they’d placed Buggy’s cock ring bound erection and lifted it, earning a keen from the other. “Maybe I should play with this thing you call a cock, but in reality, it's just a dildo ain’t it?” As he spoke, he slowly trailed a finger from the tip to the base, smirking at the weak mewl and the way Buggy’s body did a full shudder at the feelings. “I think it’s amazing how your body pops apart and yet, you still feel everything.”
His hand slowly pumped the severed limb, almost gently, if not for his nail digging into the head slightly, making the other jerk and keen loudly. Mihawk’s hips began to speed up, loving the feeling of the overstimulated insides trembling and tightening the more Crocodile touched him. “Hm…seems like he likes that a lot, Crocodile.” The man smirked, stopping his hands movement and putting the large limb back on Buggy’s sweat slicked hair.
“Is that so? Maybe I shouldn’t do it then.” He hummed, taking a deep puff of his cigar. “Since he seems to be able to please one daddy.” At his words, Buggy began to move his head up and down his length on his own, no longer needing any prompt from the larger man, who groaned in appreciation at the feeling, head falling back as his hips began to thrust up, large cock being pushed further in the blue haired captain’s throat. “That’s right baby, show daddy whatcha got.”
Mihawk watched, golden eyes hunger filled as he licked his lips before reaching down and grabbing Buggy’s hips, pulling them back onto his hard cock and beginning to thrust into him again, having stopped in order to watch Buggy face fuck himself on Crocodile, but he couldn’t hold back as Buggy mewled his approval from the movement.
To be fair, they had been edging him for close to two hours and Mihawk could see it was actually starting to take a toll on their favorite clown.
“I think he’s crying, Mihawk, should we finally give him a break?” Crocodile growled as he fisted his one hand into Buggy’s long, pretty hair and yanked him onto his cock harder.
“Hm, I guess he’s done his part for this meeting.” agreed Mihawk, hips reaching a new level of speed as Buggy’s choked off gasps and mewls began to get louder and louder. The swordsman reached onto the table and grabbed Buggy’s still disconnected cock, removing the cock ring and beginning to pump it in time with his thrusts.
The pirate’s whole body jerked, his jaw slackened as his eyes rolled back and his insides tightened as his cock finally came, while Mihawk reattached it, pushing in deeply and coming in him again. Crocodile watched the scene with dark lust filled eyes, before tightening his hold on Buggy’s head and pushing him to the root, filling his mouth and throat with his release, some slipping down the slighter man’s nose once more from the amount.
The three men sat there, panting, until Mihawk withdrew himself from inside Buggy, watching his release drip down the man’s shaking thighs and onto the floor in a small puddle. Crocodile took a little longer, making sure that Buggy swallowed everything, before deciding to follow Mihawk’s lead.
As Buggy’s body went to collapse, Crocodile hooked yanked him back up onto his lap, shoving the blue haired man’s face into his chest as he casually ran his fingers through his hair, like the clown was a cat. Buggy didn’t have the state of mind at the moment to think, body trembling through the aftershocks of his orgasm as he finally let his eyes close, the sound of the other two men talking lulling him to sleep.
This was usually how their meetings ended anyway, he guessed.