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dissvicious · 1 month ago

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JUST IN TIME FOR NINA'S BIRTHDAY!

THIS IS SO SOFT AND SWEET I'M CRYING KRYS YOUR THE BEST

GO GIVE MONEY TO MY FRIEND !!!!!!

Brat Pt.2 [Kid x Killer x OC Nina]

Commissioned by @dissvicious, Pt.1 here

CW: softness and hand holding EW lmao, third person POV, grinding, face riding, p in v sex, creampie, the ship is kid x killer x oc but this part is mostly kid x oc

WC: 3.1k

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Killer was the first to wake, smiling as he found himself as the bread to a Nina sandwich, Kid acting as the other slice. This was Killer's bliss, not having to choose between the two people he loved most in this world, both of them sleeping soundly in his bed, limbs tangled together, red and pink and blonde mixing together on his pillows as he watched his lovers snore softly. Nina was curled into Killer's chest as she usually was in the mornings, her arms tucked under his to wrap around his back. Kid was spooning her, his metal arm laying discarded somewhere on the floor while his good arm held Nina's waist protectively, possessively even, his face buried against her shoulder.

As much as this was his idea of heaven though, Killer couldn't stay in bed. He was on breakfast duty, and the ship was littered with sleeping pirates who would soon wake up with nasty hangovers, in desperate need of a carb and grease heavy breakfast. Nina was used to waking alone when he was on breakfast duty, but he wondered how she'd react to waking next to only Kid. Should he wake Kid too? That in itself was a challenge - it was never a good idea to wake the captain when it wasn't an emergency. Surely it would be fine? Maybe it would give them the chance to talk things over, now that the walls between them had been weakened by last night's activities. With a sigh he slipped out of Nina's hold, climbing out of bed and heading for a quick shower. He thought about his options more as he washed, but to his surprise, by the time he left the bathroom, Nina had turned, seeking out Kid's warmth in her sleep and wrapping herself around him. Killer smiled to himself seeing his two lovers so entangled and sleeping peacefully, holding that image in his mind as he left to head to the kitchen, closing the door behind him as softly as he could as to not wake them.

Nina didn't think anything was different to usual as she woke up. Her body wrapped around a larger one, a warm breath against her face, a strong arm draped over her side. As she did every morning, she craned her neck to brush her nose against the other, pressing her lips softly against his with a quiet sigh and a murmured “good morning,” before nuzzling her face back into the crook of his neck. The body beside her stiffened, the first sign that anything was out of place, instead of the gentle kiss to the top of her head she usually received in response. Finally opening her citrus eyes, they went wide as she finally noticed the amber eyes staring back at her, wide in surprise, his body frozen in place out of fear and confusion.

Eyes flicking downwards, she realised they were both still naked, pressed hard against each other, Kid's morning wood brushing against her thigh and reminding her of last night's activities. Reminding her of her fury, then her pleasure, then that pang of sadness she felt when she thought he was leaving. Her eyes flicked back to his, and silently she shifted up the bed, meeting his face eye to eye, brushing her nose against his once again, on purpose this time, trying to gauge if he felt the same way she did. All that anger and jealousy had been misplaced between them, and it'd taken him leaving for her to realise it. Kid's heart was beating hard, he could hear it in his ears, feeling her soft breath on his mouth as his own caught in his throat. He was trying to figure out what he was feeling, this was all new and weird to him.

He loved Killer, that went without saying, but what he had with Killer couldn't be explained. It didn't just happen, it had always been there, growing steadily. This was different. Nina appeared out of nowhere, and for the longest time he thought he hated her, hated what she had with Killer. He thought he was jealous, mad that he no longer had sole ownership of Killer's heart, and it took the two of them making him stay last night to realise that wasn't it at all. Curling up next to Nina had felt natural, it had soothed his heart, made him feel a wholeness he hadn't thought possible, peering over her shoulder and meeting Killer's eyes and seeing all the love he held for both of them. It was clear in that moment that Killer wanted this, he wanted all three of them to be together, with no animosity, no hate, only a shared love. Nina was making it clear too, as the piercing on her nose pressed against Kid, lips so very close, waiting for an answer to the wordless question she was asking. Did Kid want this too? Did he want Nina?

His mouth pressed against hers before he could think too hard about it. Receiving her answer, she was quick to thread her hand through his hair, tugging at it as she parted her lips for him, allowing his tongue entry. She made a soft moan as his tongue pressed against hers, the sound going straight to Kid's dick as he held her tight against him with his good arm. It felt right, like kissing her was the answer he'd been looking for too, to what question he didn't know. All he knew was she tasted good, even after a night of drinking and sucking dick, and he wanted as much of her as he could get. He understood now why Killer was so obsessed with her, there was something addicting about Nina, he wanted more of it.

She clearly wanted more as well, taking advantage of him only having one arm to balance himself, pushing him onto his back and straddling him, mouths still clashing as her nails racked down his scared chest. Kid surprised himself when he didn't fight it. He was always on top with women, always, but right now he was entirely at her mercy, groaning into her mouth as she ground her wet core against his erection. She was wasting no time making it clear what she wanted from him, whining into him as she rubbed herself against him, lubricating his length with her need. Kid quickly realised though that if she went straight to riding him, she'd likely hurt herself. Nina was only small, especially compared to Kid, and he'd felt first hand last night how tight her cunt was. As soon as she parted from the kiss to breathe, he took the opportunity to speak.

“Nina, let me prep you,” he spoke, his voice huskier than usual, still burdened by sleep.

“I don't need prep,” she pouted, reaching down between them and taking his cock in her hand, intending to line herself up. He reached down and grabbed her wrist, looking at her sternly. “Kid, just let me have it.”

“I ain't saying you can't,” he sighed, “but I'm not gonna hurt ya. Just come sit on my face or somethin’, Kil will kick my ass if I split you in half.”

Nina sat upright and crossed her arms in faux anger, peering down at him with all the irritation she could muster on her face. She couldn't help but give in though when Kid perked one hairless eyebrow playfully, before using his fingers to make a V in front of his face and flicking his tongue lewdly between them. It caught her off guard, and she stifled a snort. “Come on, I'll treat you good,” Kid massaged her thigh, shifting down the bed a little and taking her with him as he put himself in a better position for her, “you always say you wanna suffocate me. Do your worst.”

Nina decided to give in, if only to shut him up and get his cock faster, climbing up his body to hover over his face. One hand held the headboard for support, while the other threaded through Kid's hair. She grinned as she pulled hard on it and he let out a whine. “Didn't expect you to be so submissive, Kid,” she teased.

“Yeah, yeah,” Kid rolled her eyes, “just hurry up and sit the fuck down. Yer not the only one who wants my dick in yer cunt.”

Nina began to lower, and Kid, as impatient as ever, grabbed her thigh and pulled her down faster, immediately lapping at her cunt and making her body jolt in surprise. “Fuck, slow down!” Nina yelped as Kid sucked and licked at her clit, forcing moans from her. He looked up at her with a shit eating grin, she couldn't see his mouth but she could see that fire that sparkled in his eyes whenever he was being cocky. She wanted to reply with a pout, but was too overwhelmed by his thick tongue forcing itself inside her. A string of curses left her as he thrust his tongue in and out of her cunt, exploring every inch he could reach, occasionally switching to sucking and licking at her clit instead. His hand ran up and down her thigh, massaging and pulling at it, holding her in place whenever she tried to escape the over stimulation. She was no match for his strength, even with only one arm, all she could do was take it, white knuckling the headboard and tugging hard on his hair while she made sounds Killer would probably hear all the way from the galley.

Her coil was already pulling tight when she made the mistake of looking down at him, his amber eyes blown out with lust, piercing as they looked back up at her, focusing on the way her face contorted from the pleasure he was giving her. This was supposed to just be prep for the big event, but he was singularly focused on making her cum, addicted to the way her face morphed as her body twitched as he ate her out, wanting so badly to taste her release. His calloused hand squeezed her thigh hard, like he was begging for her to come, and it stirred her on even further. “Fuck, fuck, Kid I'm- I'm gonna cum,” she cried out. Kid doubled his efforts, his eyes closing in concentration, his groans vibrating her cunt. He'd never been so focused on making a woman cum before in his life, he needed it like it was water, he couldn't explain it. Her hand pulled painfully at his hair as she screamed, her body convulsing above him as she hit her orgasm, Kid not letting up as he worked her through it until she fell limp, shifting to sit on his chest and pressing her forehead against the cool wall in front of her as she tried to catch her breath.

Kid's hand rubbed her thigh soothingly, rubbing small circles on her skin with his thumb as she occasionally jolted from aftershocks. “You all good, shortstack?” Kid asked uncharacteristically softly. Nina replied with a short “mmm,” cracking one eye open to look down at him, the corners of her mouth lifting in a fucked-out grin. “You still wanna fuck me?” she asked.

“Only if you're up for it,” he replied. Usually he would be fine to just take his pleasure, he wouldn't even give it a second thought, but it felt different with Nina. He wanted her to enjoy it too, if she was too tired to participate then he'd just go take care of himself. Nina rolled off him, laying beside him and looking at him through half lidded eyes.

“Fuck me, captain,” she near whispered. Kid's dick twitched at the sultry look she was giving him as she parted her legs to make space for him. Something told him that Nina didn't usually just lay down for her lovers, he knew from last night that she was only submissive if the brat was beaten out of her, it made this feel all the more intimate and made Kid nervous that he was going to fuck it up. He liked the intimacy she was offering him, it wasn't something he ever had with women, only with Killer, but the stakes felt higher because of it. He knelt between her legs carefully, taking his cock in his hand and pumping it a few times as he lined himself up, not that he needed any preparation. He was rock hard, his eyes roaming over her lithe body as she spread her legs further for him, one hand tucked under her chin as she chewed a finger in anticipation, the other reaching for him and running painted nails down his torso as her own eyes roamed. “Kid,” she said softly, as though reminding him of the task at hand, as he'd gotten entirely distracted just looking at her.

“Right, sorry,” he coughed, “you're just so… fuck.”

“Stop being a pussy and fuck me already,” Nina scoffed, though it came out more like a plea. Kid understood. She was trying to keep up her bad girl demeanour, just like he was trying to keep up his bad boy appearance, but it was hard when they both wanted each other so fucking bad. It was a physical ache that could only be remedied by him burying himself in her. Not wanting to disappoint her, he carded his tip through her wet folds to lubricate himself, before finally pushing in. Her fingernails dug into his forearm as he sunk inside her, moving slowly as she stretched and adjusted around him, the breath knocked from both of them at the electricity they felt. He paused as he hit his base, bending to press his forehead against hers as they both caught their breath, his hand moving to grip the headboard to keep his heavy frame from crushing her. One of her hands threaded through his thick red hair while the other clawed at his back, her legs wrapping around his waist. He was too wide for her to lock her ankles together, but she pressed her heel against his ass to beg him to move.

Kid took the hint and made slow, deep thrusts. Usually he would start hard and fast, give them no time to adjust, just to hear them scream his name. He didn't want to hear Nina scream, he wanted to hear her make deep, pleasured moans and call his name like a prayer. His pace was having the exact effect that he wanted, his thick cock pressing against every pleasurable spot inside her and building an intense orgasm bit by bit for both of them. Any thought of brattiness was fucked right out of her, eyes rolling as she held on to him desperately, lips crashing back together and swallowing moans. Little by little he increased his pace, until he could no longer keep his mouth on hers, her body jostled back and forth and her nails digging deep half moon indents into his wide back.

“Fuck, I'm close,” he groaned in her ear, his hand on the headboard threatening to snap the wood from how hard he gripped it. He wished he still had his other hand, so he could grope her breasts or leave bruising fingerprints on her hips, fresh ones on top of the ones he'd left last night. Her breasts were small but enough to still bounce with every thrust he made, but it was her face he was most mesmerised by. She couldn't keep her eyes open anymore, too lost to her pleasure, and he was transfixed by it. Never in Kid's life did he think he'd be more interested in watching a woman's face than watching her tits bounce, or watching the spot where he disappeared inside her. Her pussy was clenching around him, signalling her own peak, but she was too lost to verbalise it. All she could do was moan and bury her face against his chest.

“I've got you, I've got you,” Kid groaned, “cum for me Nina, I'm gonna- fuck, I can't hold off much longer, yer cunt is like a fucking vice.”

“KID,” Nina wailed, before her nails broke the skin on his back and her body went tense, every muscle contracting as she squeezed him and forced him to cum with her. Kid swore to himself before it turned to a roar, painting her insides as she shook underneath him. She was whimpering from the intensity as he ceased his movements, the two of them panting hard, Nina still holding him, though her grip now loosened by her weakness. “Kid,” she whispered now, this time a plea for him to get off her so she could get fresh air. He pulled out slowly, cum dripping from her entrance as he removed the only thing keeping it in, and he collapsed on the bed beside her.

“That was-” he started.

“-intense, yeah,” she panted.

The two of the stared at the ceiling for what felt like an age, arms on the bed slowly moving closer, subtly seeking each other out, until they finally touched and their fingers wove together.

“So what are we?” Kid asked, worried that his hand holding hers was sweating from how anxious and confused he was in that moment.

‘Whatever you want,” Nina replied, “do we have to name it?”

“No,” Kid agreed, breathing a relieved sigh that he wasn't immediately being rejected, “and… Killer?”

“He never stopped loving you, asshole,” Nina responded, “he was just waiting for you to stop being such a pig headed idiot. I'm fine sharing. He's fine sharing. Are you fine sharing?”

“If it's just with Killer, yeah,” Kid hummed to himself.

The two of them laid in silence for a little longer, Nina rolling to curl up next to him as Kid pulled the blanket up to cover them both, the warmth from the physical exertion now fading and making Nina shiver. Kid tucked his arm under her, holding her close and rubbing her back soothingly. They both spooked slightly as the door suddenly opened, before relaxing again as they both clocked the wild mane of blonde as Killer used his back to open the door, spinning and shutting it with his boot as he revealed the tray of food he was holding.

“Breakfast in bed!” He announced, before pausing as he took in Nina and Kid's positions, and the clear scent of sex in the air. He smiled to himself under his mask, knowing the answer already to the question he would ask, but wanting to ask it anyway. “All good?”

“Yeah, we're good,” Kid replied, looking at Nina with a fondness he didn't know was possible to feel for the feral pink-haired woman. She smiled up at him, leaning up to press a chaste kiss on his mouth.

“We're good,” she agreed.

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