Tickling in the night - Part 1
It was a dark and gloomy evening at Marineford Island. Clouds filled the sky and its heavy rain poured down upon the island's inhabitants. Sadly, for many of the marines stationed there, there was little respite in the harsh regime that the headquarters "provided". Training continued regardless and the rain only served to worsen their experience. Their clothes became drenched in water, weighing them down as they ran hundreds of laps around the training course. For some, though, this was seen as something good.
The members of CP9 were hard at work with their training, shaping and molding their bodies to perfection. These elite warriors would later become the foundation for the military might at Enies Lobby, defending it against the vile Strawhat Pirates. This training was to prepare them for their greatest assignment yet, to infiltrate Water 7's government and investigate the rumors about the blueprints of the ancient weapon Pluton.
After many hours of intense training, most of the members of CP9 couldn't keep going and headed towards their quarters. Left, in the pouring rain, stood only two members, still devoted to train. Lucci and Kaku were determined to force every ounce of their potential out, and become as strong as humanly possible. No, they need to become stronger than mere humans. They needed to become monsters, monsters that would pave the road for the marines and bring justice to the world.
By the time the rain had finally stopped, it had already become nighttime. With a final thrust of his fist, Kaku faltered and plunged into the mud, exhausted from nearly fifteen hours of intense training. His chest heaved up and down as his wet muscles strained and ached. To say that he was tired was an understatement. Lucci, on the other hand, was still able to go on for a bit longer.
"How… how do you do it?" Kaku said between his heavy breaths for air.
"Do what?" Lucci responded, throwing another punch.
"How you can just keep going, like it was nothing."
"Because I have to. If I don't, then the world will succumb to the filth that sails its seas. It's as simple as that"
"You're right…" Kaku replied, slowly rising from the mud. "If we don't stop them, who will?"
Lucci couldn't help but give off a subtle hint of a smile, Kaku had been with him for so long. They've stood by each other's side and fought together in countless battles. He considered the members of CP9 as his comrades in arms, but Kaku was special. He was the only one who was able to keep up with Lucci's training regime, almost at least. He was the only one worthy of his true feelings. Yes, unlike Jabura, who was merely like a cute puppy to him, Kaku held the most precious position in his life.
"That's enough for now, Kaku. You won't get stronger by simply training; you need to allow your body to get some rest as well."
"Shove it, Lucci, I'm not done yet. I can still go for at least another hour."
"It wasn't a request. It was an order."
"Fine…" Kaku pouted. Just as Kaku relaxed his muscles, his knees got weak and had him stumbling backwards. Just before he would've fallen over, Lucci caught his hand and stopped his fall.
"See, what did I tell you?"
"Okay fine, I guess I overdid it a bit." Kaku gave off a wide smile and got back on his feet. "I'm off to my room so I can hit the shower. See you later, Lucci." Lucci didn't respond, he just stood there and watched Kaku leave, slowly allowing his grin grow wider and wider. Training could wait, he had other plans in mind.
Kaku stood in the shower, letting the hot water wash over him as he scrubbed the dirty sweat of his body and the mud out of his hair. Nothing was better than warming yourself up and letting your muscles relax after such an intense day of training. He could literally spend an entire hour, if not more, in the shower doing nothing but let the water run down his body. Kaku suddenly burst out into laughter. He had always taken really long showers and remembered how he used to get teased for it. When they were younger, Jabura used to make up jokes about how Kaku was spending so much time masturbating in the shower. Khalifa would always take it personally as if it was directed at her, and scold him for it. She could be very scary when she thinks she's being sexually harassed. Not that Jabura was wrong though. He did do it all the time, but everyone just thought it was a harmless joke.
Kaku let is hand slide downwards, passed his abdomen, and towards crotch. He gently cupped his balls in his hand and began caressing them. His hand, together with the warm water, was just what his aching sack needed. After spending so much time training, and on missions, they rarely got many opportunities to relieve themselves. It doesn't help much either that Kaku was a bit of a masochist. He loved keeping himself from ejaculating, especially if he could edge himself daily. That sensation in his nuts after several days of denial was so frustrating but it just made that final moment of release so much sweeter.
Kaku couldn't tell how much time had passed since he first started. He had completely lost himself in the moment and in the sensation of his growing arousal. Even with his dick at full attention, he ignored it and kept squeezing and pulling on his balls. His cock bobbed slightly as he kept playing with himself. The warm water that ran down his length was stimulating enough, at least for the moment. Kaku could feel the load inside him grow and boil with anticipation. "Soon enough…" he muttered to himself.
Minutes passed and Kaku only stood there, fondling his backed up testicles. His cock throbbed and craved attention. How easy it would be to just grab the thing and stroke it. So easy to make it cum and let his balls release all of its hot, sticky sperm. Kaku tried so hard not to give into the need, but even he couldn't keep his hands off of his rock-hard member. He slowly moved his free hand towards his pulsating stiffness.
A long, drawn out sigh left him as his hand gently gave his raging hard on a slow but firm stroke. The frustration in him began to dissipate as the hand moved up and down, but was replaced with a different, intense sensation. The tension in his cock and balls slowly began to rise as he increased the pace. Kaku moaned as he rotated the palm of his hand over the sensitive tip, sending jolts of pleasure through his member. The pressure inside of him grew stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but to thrust his dick through the tightness of his strong hand. His orgasm wasn't far away now…
Suddenly, Kaku could hear the door to his apartment unlock and open. "Who the hell could that be?" he thought. The door closed as quickly as it had been opened and a faint sound of footsteps could be heard on his hard, wooden floor. "It was probably Jabura sneaking in to steal his booze again… Whatever, better check out anyway, it could be important." Just as Kaku was about to shut off the shower, he quickly realized that he was still sporting the stiffest erection he could possibly muster. He obviously needed to take care of that first; otherwise he would freak out whoever had entered his apartment. Kaku sighed and turned the heat down.
"FUCKING SHIT, THAT'S COLD!" Kaku yelled. He had lowered the water's temperature to the lowest setting, just so he could get rid of his erection. Even though it felt like his dick would fall off, the cold water did its job admirably. It took just a few moments for the water to force his dick to a flaccid state. Kaku hurried and wiped most of the water off from his body as quickly as he could, but also making sure to wrap a towel around his waist before stepping out of the shower.
Kaku entered his living room and was slightly surprised at who had invaded his domain. The figure stood tall and confident, right in the middle of the room. This man had his hands in his pockets, and in the most nonchalant way one could imagine. This man had a serious look on his face, but he wasn't angry.
"You really shouldn't take such long showers."
"Oh, it was you, Lucci. Weren't you going to continue training?"
"That can wait. I came here for a reason."
"And what reason would that be?" Kaku knew where this was going, but he liked playing hard to get.
"You…" Lucci quickly closed the gap between them, grabbed Kaku by his shoulders and pinned him against the wall. His rather cold, serious expression slowly turned into an excited, but subtle grin.
"Haha! What could the big, bad cat ever want from me?" Kaku said with a false naiveté.
"Just shut up and let me kiss you."
Lucci leaned in towards Kaku, letting his nose bend against his cheek, and kissed him. Kaku pushed himself off from the wall and met Lucci's advance head on. Because of their training for the new assignment, neither of them has had much spare time. Both have waiting for an opportunity like for several days. Only now when Lucci has skipped out of his training could they finally have some fun. Besides, what could possibly go wrong by missing out on just a couple of hours of training?
Lucci increased his strength, determined to win their little tug of war, but Kaku wasn't so weak to let that happen. With a sudden burst of effort, Kaku pushed Lucci back several feet and broke their kiss. Lucci stumbled backwards and nearly fell down on the sofa behind him. Not wanting to let this chance go to waste, Kaku charged in. He crashed straight into his lover's chest and sent them both falling straight down onto the sofa.
"Gotcha!" Kaku grinned victoriously.
"That's what you think!"
Kaku hadn't noticed where Lucci had placed his hands, but he would soon find out. Lucci began to slide his fingers, gently, across the sides of Kaku's abdomen. In all his years with CP9, Kaku had managed to keep his biggest secret to himself and hadn't shared it with anyone, except for this person. The invading fingers dug into his sides, sending jolts of unbearable tingling throughout his body. Kaku tried flexing his muscles to reduce the sensitivity of his skin, but it didn't work.
Kaku was laughing his ass off. The fingers tickling his sides proved too much for him as he quickly lost his composure. His entire being buckled and twisted under the aggressive strokes of Lucci's fingers. He instinctively tried to lean himself backwards, to try and get away from the assault. It didn't prove much good, sadly, as all of his strength had left his body. Yes, Kaku was in fact extremely ticklish. But the difference between him and someone "normal", for example, was that he found it highly arousing. Neither of them had noticed, but Kaku's towel was gone from his waist and is currently lying next to the sofa.
"Do you give up!?"
"WAHAHAHHAAA! NEVER!
Lucci continued his attack, he was hell bent on hearing Kaku's submission. He traced his fingers up towards Kaku's arms and began flickering all over his armpits. Kaku immediately retaliated by closing his arms to restrict the movement of the tickling. The only problem was that Lucci's fingers were extremely strong and could keep going with relative ease.
"You can't stop the inevitable!"
"HAHA! S-screw you, cat-bastard!"
Kaku pushed his hands straight down onto Lucci's chest and pressed himself away as hard as he could. It was hard to find the strength at first but thanks to his stubbornness, he finally managed to get free. The only problem was that he used too much power and flung himself backwards. He flew up to a standing position, but his feet caught the armrest of the sofa and got stuck between it and Lucci's legs. Kaku, losing his balance, flailed with his arms and fell backwards towards the floor. Luckily for him, his feet were still stuck, so he was able to use his strength to halt his descent before crashing into the wood below him.
"Phew… That was close…" Kaku sighed.
What Kaku didn't realize, was that he had bent his knees forward in such a way that his butt was resting right on top of the armrest. His body was still hanging over the floor in a horizontal position, giving Lucci a perfect view of his goods. Kaku's rock hard cock stood straight up in the air and with his heavy sperm-sack dangling neatly between his legs.
Lucci rose from his lying position and sat up, places his hands on Kaku's knees. "Don't you dare move from that position… That's an order." Kaku gulped and look up at Lucci, watching him come closer and closer towards his twitching member. He angled his hands and placed them on the floor below him so he could straighten his arms to support the weight of his upper body.
Lucci crossed his legs and sat up, leaning in towards Kaku and slowly pressing his hands up his firm thighs. Now and then he would stop, just to drag his nails across the skin. He could feel the legs begin to tremble slightly as he did. Lucci knew all of Kaku's sweet spots and never failed to tease his poor subordinate whenever he could. A mix of moans and chuckles was all that Kaku could muster as he tried to take the tickling head on.
"I-Is that all… you've got!?" Tears slowly formed in Kaku eyes, he tried so hard not to laugh.
"No, but that hardly matters… You're not going anywhere and we have all the time in the world, so let's just enjoy ourselves." Lucci responded, exercising his complete control.
Lucci leaned in closer and closer, until he was but inches away from Kaku's throbbing cock. He smiled and blew a small gust of air onto the sensitive tip. The dick in front of him jumped and strained from the sudden puff of dry air. A small glob of pre cum began to build up on the tip. Lucci smiled and moved his hand even further up Kaku's thighs, letting them rest just to the sides of the twitching member. He blew on it again and began tickling his groin.
For Kaku it was a losing battle, but he had to try to keep up with Lucci. He couldn't just give up like that. Jolts of tingling swept through his body, desperately signaling his brain to allow him a hasty retreat. But Kaku had made up his mind to stand his ground and take the brunt of the attack head on. The nails and fingers tickling his thighs slowly crept inwards towards his member. The sensation of the assault grew more intense, the closer Lucci got. "Shit…" he thought.
"BAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!" Kaku suddenly burst into laughter, completely failing to keep his cool.
The tickling proved too much for him. His cock strained and jumped as it continued, forcing him closer and closer to the edge. Kaku laughed and moaned, unable to prevent the onslaught of tickles coming his way. Lucci would swap locations regularly, keeping him guessing where he would strike next. The fingers moved up, above his thighs and dug down into Kaku's stomach.
Kaku's testicles shot up and contracted as the orgasm quickly approached. His hips pushed up as much as they could with Lucci's weight on him. His balls began to pump as hard as they could, but nothing came out. Kaku moaned as he was forced to edge to the tingling torture. Pre-cum oozed out of his cock as Lucci continued to tickle him. He knew that no matter how much he tickled him, Kaku would never cum. The stimuli were never enough to bring him over and beyond that sweet border of release.
Kaku's entire body trembled as the waves of pleasures washed over him, holding himself up while Lucci had his way with him proved much harder than anticipated. His muscles ached from all the involuntary contractions that the tickling caused, but his cock was far worse off. It strained and twitched, desperately trying to nudge itself over the edge for that sweet release. The semen inside his testicles boiled and burned him with frustration.
The fingers moved again, up to his chest. Lucci leaned in just a little bit more, just enough to make contact with Kaku's manhood. Just as the fingers began their assault anew, Lucci placed his wet tongue on the base of the cock, and quickly slid it up towards the tip. Kaku moaned loudly and jerked his hips upwards. As soon as he felt the tongue on his member, the tickling would stop, and a soon as the licking stopped, the tickling would continue. This lasted for several minutes, before Kaku couldn't take it any longer.
"Fuuuuck! Stop teasing me so much, you cat-bastard! Just let me cum already!" Kaku groaned, his cock and balls were at their limit.
"Soon." Lucci responded calmly, flicking his tongue off the tip of Kaku's throbbing dick. "How many times have you edged?"
"W-what!? I don't know, I haven't been counting! F-fifteen maybe?"
"Almost, it's been eighteen. I guess I should punish you for getting it wrong. How about three more times, just to make it right?"
"Just hurry it up then, I can't take this much longer…!"
Lucci just grinned back without replying. He opened his mouth and slowly slid the cock inside of him. His hands were now just firmly planted on Kaku's chest, not moving in the slightest. Lucci bobbed his head, carefully, up and down, massaging the meaty stick with his tongue. He could feel it pulsating in his mouth. Slowly, inch by inch, the length slid inside and down his throat. Lucci could feel his lover's heartbeat increasing with his hands.
"I'm c-cumming!" Kaku moaned.
Lucci quickly slid the cock out of his mouth and watched as it twitched desperately in the air as Kaku edged. He just stared at the bobbing piece of meat in front of him as moans filled the background. Once it had settled, he immediately took it back in and forced it down his throat. Kaku gritted his teeth as his cock was ravaged by the tight, warm and wet space. His semen began to rise inside of him.
"Fuuuck, fuuck! C-cumming!"
Lucci released his cock for a second time and just in the nick of time. The tip of the dick began to release a tiny drop of sperm. It wasn't much though and not nearly enough to make it run down his trembling length. Lucci took his time and enjoyed the lewd display in front of him, until he was sure that it was safe to continue. Just like before, he let the stiffness slide inside, but this time he gave the tip an extra firm swirl with his tongue as he lapped up the tiny amount of cum that had been release.
"CUMMING!" Kaku roared out.
Lucci was taking by surprise as Kaku suddenly erupted in his mouth. Hot, sticky streams of cum shot out of the frustrated cock, filling Lucci's mouth to the brim. He managed to swallow most of it, but large amounts of it forced its way out of his mouth and ran down and over Kaku's pumping testicles. Kaku kept cumming and cumming. His balls squeezed out more and more white liquid, stretching the limits of what Lucci was able to take. When the final glob of sperm had been released, Kaku's balls were completely covered in his own juice and a small puddle had formed below him, slowly seeping into the couch.
*Crash!* Kaku's arms gave out and his head crashed straight down unto the floor.
"I'm beat… That felt so fucking good…" Kaku sighed. His nuts were in such a satisfied and empty state.
"When was the last time you came!? Felt like you had a whole gallon stored up in there…" Lucci asked, cleaning the sides of his mouth and wiping away any excess cum from his chin.
"Like a week or something?" Kaku didn't have the mental capacity to give Lucci a precise answer. His mind had been blown from the incredible orgasm.
"Whatever… It's my turn now." Lucci grinned.
Lucci wrapped his arms around the fallen Kaku and helped him up, letting his posterior rest on top of his excited crotch. Lucci's tent nuzzled comfortably between the cheeks of Kaku's ass. Just as they were about to kiss, someone hastily knocked on the door. It was Khalifa.
"Kaku! I'm coming in." The handle turned, but luckily it was already locked.
"Wait a moment, Khalifa! I'm getting dressed! What do you want?"
"Spandam wants to see us. It seems he has lost one of his shoes and needs our help looking for it."
"I'll be right there…" Kaku groaned and got off of Lucci, stumbling off to clean himself up. "Sorry, Lucci… I guess we'll have to continue this later."
"Sigh… He just had to go and ruin it." Lucci responded, watching Kaku leave for the bathroom. "One day I'll have his ass on a plate…"