quiet (sub rosinante)

this was a request, the reader in this is male so if you do not like male on male ships. if you like it let me know if you want more guy on guy. this was alot harder then i thought it would be. im not a guy, idk what having sex with a guy, as a guy would feel like, but i think i captured it in the best way i could. if you have notes for me i would appreciate it, my husband was no help when i asked what it felt like.

He said he needed to pass something off to us. He didn't say what it was, just to meet here in this run down building. apparently no one is supposed to come here, i didn't ask the reason and frankly i don't care. leaning my back up against the wall with my legs crossed as a stand. with my arm crossed i ask myself why, why did it have to be me to see him. he didn't ask for me, its just that only sengoku and i know about what he is doing. we get along fine around our bickering. its only a problem now that i figured out what I've been feeling when I'm dealing with him.... besides annoyance. i, what i knew myself as, a 'straight' man, am attracted to that fucking blond idiot. i turn my head as i hear the soft taps of footsteps, he is here. i clicked my tongue as i make out that get up that he always has on when he is with the dopenex family. i always told him that i hate his clown makeup.... but the truth is... it makes me look at his eyes more. this is the first time I'm seeing him since i realized my feelings for him.

"i see th-"

*BAM*

i watch as he falls on his face right in front of me. i push off the wall uncrossing my arms as i step over him and put my hands in my pockets.

"what do you need to hand off" as i turn around i watch him get up fast holding his cigarette and pointing that hand at me.

"DONT GIVE ME THAT, YOU COULD HAVE CAUGHT ME" i look down at his hand and push it away from my face before i looked back to him. we were the same height but he still felt the need to do his crouching stance when yelling at me.

"after the first hundred times i got tired of it, its a wonder you don't have memory loss by now. what do you have for me?" he stood up normally after he sighed and took a drag from his cigarette.

"they are going to be moving again, i think doflamingo is getting suspicious of me so i wanted...." he stopped midway and we could hear footsteps. i count 5 of them coming this way and one of them is definitely doflamingos. without much thought rosinante grabbed me by the caller, opened a door and pushed me inside it. in the scramble i tripped over his feet and we both tumbled into the very, very cramped broom closet.

"what the fuck rosinante, get off" i whisper yelled at him.

"you think i have room in here to move? shut up i can hear them outside the door" i smacked him, in what i think is his head.

"you ate that calm fruit you idiot, throw that up" slapping my hand away i could now make out the shapes in the darkness and see him pressing his ear against the door.

"but then i cant hear what they are saying" swallowing i could now see that his legs were bent on either side of me on my lap. the space was so tight that we were basically flush against each other. light from the cracks in the door highlighted his face in the most angelic way, i couldn't help myself but to stare. he seemed to have felt my eyes on him since he turned his head to look at me. so naturally to cover myself i took his cigarette out his mouth and put it out on the brick opposite the door.

"what you'd do that for asshole" he tried to reach into his pocket to get another one, grinding in my lap in the process.

"your smoke was going out the cracks in the door, or do you want them to find us" closing my eyes i rested my head on the wall behind my head and tried to focus on not getting hard since he kept fucking moving.

"i guess your right, damnit i cant even hear them well. this is uncomfortable, can you move" he said as he moved around more making me clench my eyes and jaw.

"and go where genius? though the fucking wall? god damnit, will you stop moving" he stopped moving and was quite, but it was too late, I'm already harder then a rock.

"y/n"

"yes rosinante"

"do you have a boner"

"yes rosinante"

"why"

"because you wouldn't stop fucking moving"

"you had one before that, i was just trying to get it out of my ass, why did you even get one to start with" sighing i opened my eyes to look into his.

"because you're hot" he scoft as he rolled his head slightly.

"i know that, but that doesn't tell me why YOU got a hard on" squinting my eyes as i grabbed his jaw and brought him closer to my face as i got closer to his.

"I find YOU attractive and being this close to YOU in this position is making it hard to not think about fucking you in this closet" he stared at me for a little till he swatted my hand away.

"stop joking, i know you're straight I've heard you go at it with them girls before" he folded his arms... wall... as best he could in this tight space. dose he, no.... i grabbed his jaw again and turned him to face me. he dose look disappointed.... fuck it.

"i thought i was too...." moving my other hand i started to unbutton his shirt. i moved my legs slightly so he fell into me a little more making him grab my shoulders.

"... but there's just something about you that just makes me crave the feel of you" i whispered as i started to pepper kisses along his jaw, neck, and caller bone. once i got his shirt undone i wrapped my arms around his back pulling him down as i grinded my cock into his ass making him quietly gasp as i bit his neck.

"nock it off, this isn't funny" he may have said that but him gripping my shoulders like ha told me he wanted to feel more.

"what's not funny is the fact that it took me blowing my load to the thought of you to realize that you were what i really craved to have wrapped around my cock all this time" i softly husked just a breath away from his face.

"you're no-hhhuuummmm" keeping my eyes cracked open i cut him off by shoving my tongue in his mouth and watched as he slowly closed his eyes and kissed me back making me hum. i brought a hand around to play with his nipple as the other found that he was just as hard as i was. he broke the kiss with a surprised gasp when i pulled his cock out.

"seems like you feel the same them, rosinante" he closed his eyes and let out a shaky breath when i started stroking him.

"is that why you always contently had missions for us when i was busy fucking someone, and always ' accidentally' walked in.... how about i give you a closer look" he watched me pull my cock out with the hand that wasn't stroking him.

"you know you can touch.... but ill do you one better" opening my mouth i looked down and let my saliva fall on our cocks and pressed them flush together and stroked. he let out a loud moan that i sadly had to cut off by putting my hand over his mouth making his eyes open in realization.

"i think now would be the best time to throw up that room, unless you want them to find us rosie" i felt a shiver travel up his spine before he looked me in the eyes and put his hand up and snapped, i felt him mumble under my hand before he moved it.

"this finally fucking happens and its in the smallest broom closet in the world" i smirked miscevously as i gripped us both hard at our bases making us both groan.

"then lets make the most of it rosie" pressing our lips together he wasted no time undoing the buttons to my shirt and carresing my muscles. pumping my hand even faster when he pushed my head back and kissed and nibbled on my neck.

"fuck" when his lips wrapped around my nipple, i was done for. my toes curled as i grit my teeth with tight muscles as i came into my hand. i pulled my hand away looking at it with lidded eyes as i smeared my cum around, that's a lot.

"tisk, tisk, look what you did.. better put it to good use" he leaned back and looked at me confused for a second before the tare could be heard.

"you cant just rip my pants like that, what am i supposed to wear wheeeeooohhh" he cut himself off with a surprised moan as i slid the first cum covered finger inside him.

"im sorry, what was that" i groaned as i peppered kisses along his jaw.

"i waaahh fuck you y/n" i cut him off when i pressed into his prostate.

"I'm getting there don't you worry" i felt him shiver in my hand as i moved my lips to his neck and added another to stretch him out. i ran my other hand up his side as i went back to playing with his nipple. adding another finger he started to whine as he bounced on my hand.

'"fuck just put it in me already I'm ready" he groaned making me chuckle.

"i don't know, are your sure your ready?"

"YYYYEEESSSS FUCK ME Y/N" he yelled digging his nails in my shoulders. i couldn't hold back anymore, i thrusted up into him as i pulled him down till i was balls deep inside him. fuck hes so warm, fuck i can feel each ripple of each muscle wrapped around my cock.

"god you feel perfect around me" i groaned as i leaned my head in the crook of his neck. he shifted his legs as best he could to bounce on me, but with my hands cupping his ass and spreading him open, he really didn't need too. i moved him at the pace that i wanted us to go at, which must have been slower then what he wanted. each time i sheathed myself inside him again the head of his cock would tap on my abbs, wetting my muscles with his precum. bringing one of my hands around i whipped off a little from his tip with my thumb making him hiss.

"i cant wait for next time when i get to deep throat this guy" i slid my thumb in my mouth and sucked his precum off with an addible pop. he moaned loudly as he watched me do that and leaned back holding onto my knees that were still bent to help him move as he really started to slam down on me.

"fuck rosinante, you keep that up,aahhh, and i might just blow my load again, fuck" i put my hands on the floor next to me as i started to thrusted up into him as i pumped his cock. the hard wet slap of skin hitting skin, with his sinfully moans, and the pungent smell of sex. sprinkle that on top of how he was already making me feel was a cocktail of my end. i gripped his cock slightly rough as my thrusts halted as i came inside him, but oh he didn't stop, and fuck i didn't want him too. hw was whining with drool running and his eyes rolled back as he continued to ride me like a fucking whore. if i wasn't focusing half my energy to breathing and the other half to pumping his cock i would be drilling into him for even daring to wear that exspretion infront of me. my legs started to shake from the overstimulation as my pants started to sound like wheezes. when i felt him twitch in my hand and start to clench around me was when he started to slow but slam down harder on me making my eyes roll. fuck, is he going to force another one out of me. the answer is yes, when he came in my hand and fully sheathed me inside himself is when he forced another one out pushing my cock out of him in the process from being so full of my cum. due to not being averstimulated anymore i was able to focus on pumping his cock though his orgasam till he started to cry.

"sshhh, i got you rosie, come here" i cupped his back and brought him to rest against me with his head in the crook of my neck. after a little of use catching our breath rosinante started to figit.

"i understand if its just been a while and you just need to blow off some st-" i cut him off ny laughing, honestly probably wasn't the best on my end. he sat up quickly and started to hit me as he yelled.

"DONT LAUGH AT ME YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE I AM BEING FUCKING SINSEAR" he still tried to hit me when i had ahold of his wrists.

"im sorry rosinante, you're right, i shouldn't laugh. you just caught me off guard by being worried i would regret this when i was the one who came on to you and fucking came three times from having the best sex I've had so far, i should be the one worried that you would regret this" he relaxed when i said that and tried to hide a smile as he lightly hit me.

"i always loved you more then a friend, i just thought you were into women" i cupped his face and rubbed his cheek.

"no, just you. we should probably get out of this closet, if they were still there they would have came in when your room went down, you were loud. not that i cared, i was enjoying myself far to much" he smaked my hand off his face as he laughed and opened the door before he went to stand and fell again grabbing his ass. it was hard not to laugh... or feel proud. this time though i helped him up seeing as how that was my fault.

"another thing...." he let me hold him close as i talked, which i appreciate.

"that boy from the white town, law i think, i know you are wanting to help him. just be careful ok, ill help you with out telling the others... just... don't get caught, i want you coming back to me" he smiled and gave me a kiss before walking away and... lighting his pants on fire to 'hide what happened'.

"you know me, i always pull though with a smile on my face.

but he never did come back to me.