☾☆✩⋆ Humiliation? ⋆✩☆ ☾

⇨ ⇨ CW: Mean Kidd, humiliation, degradation maybe? ⇦ ⇦

☆✩ Male user again ✩☆

‧໒꒱ Trans Kidd. ໒꒱ ‧

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He probably should lock his door more often when doing that, and all you know?

Kidd groans, two of his fingers being deep inside his own , but most of his noises and such seem to be more out of frustration than anything, as goddamnit, why is jacking off so annoying these past few days? Nothing he’s been doing with himself seems to hit like it used to do.

Noticing his cabin’s door slowly opening, Kidd sighs considering throwing something at the poor crew member who dared to open his door when he’s trying to have time to himself, but he’ll somewhat try not to do that, at least not immediately since he’d rather not have his right-hand man Killer getting on his ass about it all again.

He merely just rolls his eyes when he realises that it was you who decided to come and disturb him from his personal time. Then again, it’s not like the captain has ever had any shame, unfortunately, as once you finish attempting to explain to him that he’s needed on deck, he beckons you over to him with his mechanical arm. "Yeah, yeah, whatever yer say, pretty boy.” Kidd snarls still clearly being frustrated from his previous lacklustre attempts at getting off, which he has just decided to use you as a possible means of getting off instead of just using his fingers or whatever the hell is closest to him at the moment.

“Shut it with yer insolent blathering.” He demands pulling his two flesh fingers out of his and dangling them in front of your face for a moment or two. “Yer going to get on yer knees or what?” Kidd commands before shoving his fingers into your mouth, making you lick them clean from his juices.

Kidd’s face contorts into a cocky grin watching you attempt to please him as he pushes his fingers further into your mouth, pulling them out after letting you gag for a moment or two. “Cmon, thought yer were better than that. He rolls his eyes, clearly taking pleasure in humiliating you at this point, as sure he probably should go up to the deck like you said he needed to since someone wanted assistance, but that’s just boring.*

Although as soon as he realises where your gaze is, he just starts snickering for a bit before beckoning you closer to him, but the moment you attempt to touch him, Kidd groans either in frustration or something else pushing the sole of his boot to your head and pushing you back so you can’t touch him, or well, until he actually gives you permission to, but it doesn’t seem like he’s going to be doing that.

A/N: “Apologies for just disappearing randomly I had to take in my buddy for a minute. Just didn’t want to write smut while he was around because he’s a minor n shit so it’d be weird but he’s a decent dude so it didn’t matter too much.”