What a Bird Wants
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onepieceyaoi100Title: What a Bird Wants
Pairing: LucciXPauly
Rating: R
Topic: Bad Sex
Words: 278 (I think. Handcounted because I don't have Word and am too freaking lazy to get on another computer)
Note: Please don't comment with the "correct" spelling of Pauly. ^^;; I've seen it "Pauly", "Paulie", "Pauley" and more. This is just how I chose to romanize it. That said, oh god, Pauly, I am so sorry for this. ^^;;
This time the ropes never got past his own fingers before Lucci's agile hands had looped the coarse material around Pauly's wrists, lashing him to the incomplete rigging of the unfinished ship. Even with the thick denim of his jacket, the weave of rope pressed tight into his shoulderblades.
Lucci's hat dropped to the empty deck, the only other sounds the scuff of wingtip shoes and the rustle of feathers.
"Kuruppo~ kuruppo~"
"Goddamn it, does the fucking bird have to participate?"
"I could leave right now..." the red-eyed pidgeon cooed, the corner of Lucci's mouth twitching up in a not-quite smile.
"No! No. Fuck, I--"
"Good." A reaching hand felt out the contents of the canvas bag that hung at Pauly's waist, pulling out a handful of seed which he held up to the bird at his shoulder.
"How considerate of you," it spoke between pecks. "But I thought I told you he preferred dried corn."
"Whatever, I fed your damned bird, will you just get on with it?" the blonde man growled, wishing he had one of his cigars to chew on.
Lucci didn't smile, but his brow unknit just the slightest bit as he leaned in closer to the bound man. Pauly's belt hit the deck, a hand pushed up his shirt, tugged down his zipper. Pauly closed his eyes, breathing heavily as he felt the thinner man's hips rock against his.
Then the soft touch of feathers against his jaw and a whispering coo in his ear, "Next time... bring the corn."
Then the hand drew back, Lucci's warmth pulled away and when Pauly opened his eyes, the man -and his bird- were gone.
((Note: "Kuruppo" is the sound that Odachi writes Hattori as making when Lucci isn't speaking through him.))
Pairing: LucciXPauly
Rating: R
Topic: Bad Sex
Words: 278 (I think. Handcounted because I don't have Word and am too freaking lazy to get on another computer)
Note: Please don't comment with the "correct" spelling of Pauly. ^^;; I've seen it "Pauly", "Paulie", "Pauley" and more. This is just how I chose to romanize it. That said, oh god, Pauly, I am so sorry for this. ^^;;
This time the ropes never got past his own fingers before Lucci's agile hands had looped the coarse material around Pauly's wrists, lashing him to the incomplete rigging of the unfinished ship. Even with the thick denim of his jacket, the weave of rope pressed tight into his shoulderblades.
Lucci's hat dropped to the empty deck, the only other sounds the scuff of wingtip shoes and the rustle of feathers.
"Kuruppo~ kuruppo~"
"Goddamn it, does the fucking bird have to participate?"
"I could leave right now..." the red-eyed pidgeon cooed, the corner of Lucci's mouth twitching up in a not-quite smile.
"No! No. Fuck, I--"
"Good." A reaching hand felt out the contents of the canvas bag that hung at Pauly's waist, pulling out a handful of seed which he held up to the bird at his shoulder.
"How considerate of you," it spoke between pecks. "But I thought I told you he preferred dried corn."
"Whatever, I fed your damned bird, will you just get on with it?" the blonde man growled, wishing he had one of his cigars to chew on.
Lucci didn't smile, but his brow unknit just the slightest bit as he leaned in closer to the bound man. Pauly's belt hit the deck, a hand pushed up his shirt, tugged down his zipper. Pauly closed his eyes, breathing heavily as he felt the thinner man's hips rock against his.
Then the soft touch of feathers against his jaw and a whispering coo in his ear, "Next time... bring the corn."
Then the hand drew back, Lucci's warmth pulled away and when Pauly opened his eyes, the man -and his bird- were gone.
((Note: "Kuruppo" is the sound that Odachi writes Hattori as making when Lucci isn't speaking through him.))
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Date: 2005-02-05 10:15 pm (UTC)I wanna see the other shipwrights when they find him there. XD Pauly should know betteeeer. But hey, if this happens often enough, at least he'll be good at getting out of ropes, right?
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Date: 2005-02-05 10:30 pm (UTC)The other shipwrights are probably totally used to this by now. "Oh, he and Lucci were at it again .." *working around Pauly's prone form*
Something about Pauly just demands bondage ^^ Very nice.
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Date: 2005-02-06 07:01 am (UTC)Great use of Hattori...there are so many weird things about that bird (although I'm still secretly hoping it's another devil fruit user or something and kicks some major ass).
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Date: 2005-02-06 02:42 pm (UTC)