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  Rating:
      Explicit
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      Underage
  Category:
      Other, M/M
  Fandom:
      Persona_Series, Persona_5
  Relationship:
      Captain_Kidd_(Persona_5)/Sakamoto_Ryuji
  Character:
      Sakamoto_Ryuji, Captain_Kidd_(Persona_5)
  Additional Tags:
      Object_Insertion, Object_Penetration, Consensual, Consensual_Underage
      Sex, Does_It_Count_As_Masturbation?, Rimming, I_Wrote_This_Instead_of
      Sleeping, Why_Did_I_Write_This?, Prompt_Fic, Prompt_Fill, I'm_Bad_At
      Tagging, I'm_Bad_At_Summaries, Other_Additional_Tags_to_Be_Added,
      Abandoned_Work_-_Unfinished_and_Discontinued
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      Published: 2017-08-15 Words: 3342
****** Self Gratification ******
by Anonymous
Summary
     I am thou; the "other you" that exists within. The desires you still
     hide—let's embrace them together.
It was rare for them to split up, but Oracle informed them that the Shadows on
their current floor were weak enough for them to handle one on one. "We cover
more ground this way," Joker kindly pointed out. And with that, they were each
assigned their own Palace segment to explore.
 
Skull gripped his pipe tightly, peering around the nearest corner. One Shadow
slowly walked his way. He waited until it turned around before rushing out. He
was no Joker, but he had a mean swing and a Persona of his own. The battle
ended with Skull receiving a few bruises and scrapes—nothing a quick sip from a
tonic wouldn't cure. "Kidd. Stay out for a while."
"You're not climbing on my boat again," the pirate Persona rumbled, obliging
the Thief by not vanishing in a swirl of flames.
"Then how 'bout you walk, lazy bastard!" Skull swung out, catching the nearest
object with his weapon of choice. He let out a whoop of excitement after
clearing the shards to find something of value. It was snatched out of his lax
grip by a clawed hand. Kidd held the ornament at eye level, twisting it to and
fro as he appraised it. With a scoff, the pirate tossed it back. Skull fumbled
to catch it, dropping his lead pipe in the process. "Kidd," he growled.
"I've seen better," the Persona muttered, taking a few hobbling steps forward.
Skull's gaze was immediately drawn to his right leg. It bore the same scar
Ryuji always kept hidden. "I wear mine proudly," Captain Kidd announced,
reminding the Thief that they were indeed one and the same.
"It's not that I don't..." the blond mumbled, his interest in his treasure now
diminishing. He sank into a crouch, touching a gloved finger to his demon
pipe—our leader bought this for me, he thought idly. Instead of picking it up,
he rolled it back and forth.
"What the hell is wrong now, kid?" The chains of Captain Kidd's dangling
anchors rattled as he spun around sharply to glare at the pathetic figure that
was his supposed owner.
Skull lifted his head just in time to see one of Kidd's large cutlass swing
downward in a wide arc. ‘I thought that was a style!’ He never imagined they
could be removed, let alone be used. He forced himself not move, settling to
stare, wide-eyed, at the blade lodged in the floor mere inches from him. The
other one came down on the opposite side, effectively trapping him in place.
Skull's legs gave out from under him, his left arm barely keeping him upright
as he pointed a shaking finger at the looming figure. "Have you been
brainwashed? Why the hell are you attackin' me?! And how the hell did you
remove those?!"
With only a skull for a head, Kidd wore an expression of always grinning, but
Skull would swear up and down that the Persona's grin grew wider the closer he
stalked.
"Ora...Oracle! There's somethi—"
Captain Kidd pressed a booted foot to Skull's chest, immobilizing him but not
quite silencing him.
"Kidd... I'm sorry, for whatever I did. Please don't kill me!"
"Stupid brat," the Pirate scoffed. "If I killed you, I would cease to exist."
He pressed a little harder before removing his foot. "There're no more Shadows
on this floor, and I don’t like hearing your negative thoughts. What say we
have a little fun?"
"...fun?" the blond whimpered.
"You're a healthy young boy." Kidd hooked a clawed finger beneath the edge of
the skull mask reminiscent of his own features and popped it free. "Think about
it."
Ryuji's wide eyes stared back at him, a redness slowly creeping into his
cheeks. "But... you're me. You said so!"
"What do you humans call it—masturbation."
"Impossible!" Ryuji screeched, unable to flee thanks to his bladed prison and
the warden that barred his way.
"I am just bones," Kidd sighed, sinking down to his left knee. "And there's
this..." He waved the cannon that was his right arm. "But we'll make this work,
won't we?"
"There's nothing to make work...! Where the hell is everyone?" Ryuji flinched
then forced himself to remain motionless when a clawed finger tugged at his
ascot. 'He's serious...!'
"Of course I am," Kidd chuckled, the sound low and dangerous.
Ryuji shivered, eyes growing even wider as his traitorous body responded to the
Persona.
"It would help us both if you just take off your clothes," Captain Kidd sighed,
fingers curled into a loose fist. "Unless you want to rejoin your friends in
tattered shreds."
Ryuji hurriedly sat up, back pressed against the cold steel of the nearest
cutlass, and worked on undoing his top. It was proving to be a more difficult
task than he would've liked since he had no idea what button was connected
where and which clasp could come undone. "Stupid thing shows up on its own," he
muttered through gritted teeth, finally yanking one sleeve off. He raised his
hand to bite down on a finger of his glove and remove it, but Captain Kidd
stopped him.
"Leave the gloves."
"Pervert," Ryuji scoffed, shrugging out of the jacket.
"No more than you," the Persona chuckled, his solitary eye glowing crimson in
the socket of its skull.
Ryuji undid the crisscrossing belts holding spare bullets before starting on
his pants. Those were easy. Even the knee pads slid off with little resistance.
He shimmied out of the remaining article of clothing and glared up at his
Persona. "Happy?" Ryuji made the mistake of leaning back against the cutlass
and scrambled away when the cold steel chilled his spine. "Kidd! This isn't
funny!"
"Does it look like I'm laughing?" the pirate hummed, sounding more innocent
than he appeared.
"It does! All I can see are teeth! How is this supposed to work? Do you have a
dick in those pants to fuck me with?"
That was an opening to make a horrid quip, but Captain Kidd was the bigger man
and he wouldn't fall for it. "Is that what you want? To be fucked?"
"I..." Ryuji was at a loss for words, the blush creeping back into his cheeks.
"I've... thought... about it."
"We're not one for thinking, so... let's do it."
Ryuji's eyes widened, a terrified sound escaping him when Captain Kidd's
looming form suddenly dropped right in front of him. The cannon arm pinned his
left leg to the ground while the left hand carefully pushed at his right leg so
he was spread open. Ryuji couldn't tear his eyes from the gleaming claws on
that hand. How would that feel... inside him?
"Never happenin', brat."
He brought his glove-covered hands up, hiding his face in them. Ryuji quickly
remembered his spread position, only when something moist began moving across
his exposed hole. He jerked his hips, but couldn't get too far, and dropped his
hands to find out what.
Captain Kidd. Was. Licking. Him.
Ryuji's mouth fell open as he watched the long tongue disappear between his
thighs. He could feel its sweeping motions across his hole. His eyes screwed
shut, hips jerking upward after Kidd changed his direction. The muscle slid
across his half-hard cock, bringing it to complete fullness with a few
determined licks. Ryuji twisted against his restraints, whining softly when he
got nowhere. Belatedly, he realized there was no "mouth" for him to thrust
into, which brought him to wonder—
"How do you even have a tongue?" Ryuji panted, unconsciously spreading his
thighs wider to give the Persona room.
"How are you having sex in someone's mind right now?"
"Smart ass." With the two cutlasses missing from his uniform, it made it easier
for Ryuji to avoid the blades on Kidd's shoulders, aiming his kick at the
Persona's narrow chest.
Captain Kidd caught his leg before it fell, hoisting the blond off the ground
by the appendage. Ryuji's hands grabbed at air before clutching at the top of
the Persona's pirate hat. With his new, dangling position, it made it easier
for Kidd's probing tongue to slide deeper inside him. His hips thrust feebly,
but there was no friction for his ignored erection. "Kidd...!"
Captain Kidd growled softly and Ryuji trembled midair, writhing and twisting to
push himself closer to the Persona. He gasped, eyes flying wide, when the only
touch that remained was the hand holding him up. Even that vanished when he was
placed back onto the ground. Ryuji opened his mouth to protest, but the demand
made of him rendered him speechless.
"Prepare yourself."
"Wha...?"
Captain Kidd cocked his head, tipping his hat back so the Thief could see his
face. "I know you've done it before. Open yourself up. We're running out of
time."
Ryuji's scowl held no venom thanks to the blush that ran from his head and down
his neck. He drew his knees up to his chest and hugged them close, all the
while wondering what the best position for his task would be. He usually hid
beneath the covers in the safety of his room. There was no telling when his mom
would throw open the door and he'd rather not get caught with his fingers up
his ass. Death would be very welcome if that ever happened. "Oi, Kidd..."
With a resigned sigh, Captain Kidd took a seat on the floor, legs spread enough
to accommodate the teen. Ryuji crawled over and settled with his back against
the pirate's bony midsection. He planted his feet, knees raised, and slipped
both hands between his thighs. He could still feel the moisture from the
Persona's impossible tongue and used that to work a finger into himself. It
went in with ease and Ryuji decided another would do nicely. Captain Kidd was a
sturdy and welcome support, allowing the teen more flexibility to move as his
pleasure increased with every finger added.
With four fingers spreading him wide, two from each hand, Ryuji wanted
something to fill the emptiness he felt. Only once had he brushed that spot
inside him, and it left him wanting more. "Kidd... please. How...?" He pushed
back against the Persona, hoping for some sign that the pirate would be the one
fucking him, but found nothing that stated Captain Kidd was or even could be
aroused.
Ryuji's eyes opened halfway at the sound of rattling chains, watching with
disinterest as the anchor attached to the large cutlass was dragged forward.
However, the closer it came, Ryuji quickly realized the object's purpose. "You
gotta be kiddin'," he groaned.
"Why do you always assume I'm jokin'?" the pirate huffed from above him,
righting the anchor so one of the curved flukes pointed at them. Ryuji sat
forward, hands braced on the floor between his legs. It wasn't as big as he
thought, but it still seemed impossible.
"Nothing's impossible until you try."
"Stay outta my head!"
Rather than argue, Captain Kidd used the cannon that was his right hand to
nudge the boy forward. Ryuji fell forward on his hands and knees, behind
exposed for all to see. Captain Kidd admired it and almost wished he had a more
solid body to personally take care of his charge. Ryuji ignored the appraising
stare he practically felt roving over his naked body and reached out a hand to
touch the curved end. The design seemed like it would be perfect for reaching
that spot within him and he rose higher onto his knees. Ryuji had both hands
curled around the length of the fluke, fingers dancing over the tip. "What if I
get metal poisoning or somethin'..." he muttered, turning to glare at his
Persona.
Captain Kidd's jaw parted and Ryuji knew then and there that he was being
laughed at. "I won't let you die, brat. Climb on."
"Vulgar..."
"I take after the best."
Ryuji flipped him off as he climbed to his feet. Captain Kidd's hand was
steady. The anchor didn't wobble or sway as he swung his legs over it. He stood
on tip toe, frowning when he realized he couldn't reach. Captain Kidd's cannon
came forward and Ryuji grinned up at the Persona before climbing on. He was
back to frowning. Now he was too high. Ryuji didn't wanna impale himself—not
fatally anyway. His current platform shook and he climbed down. With his left
hand, the pirate Persona tilted the anchor so the fluke was more diagonal with
the floor but not touching it. Perfect.
Ryuji sank to his hands and knees, head bowed low enough that he could see the
anchor move closer. 'Cold...!' He squeezed his eyes shut at the first touch of
metal to his skin, trying not to tense up. Captain Kidd had the perfect
solution for that. Mindful of the blades decorating his shoulders, he hunched
over the kneeling teen, opening his jaw to let his tongue slide between Ryuji's
cheeks and over his prepared hole. How prepared? Neither of them would know
until the anchor was buried home.
Ryuji gritted his teeth, at the first push against his hole, burying his face
in his folded arms. 'It doesn't hurt,' he told himself. 'I've had worse... I've
been nearly cut in half. I've been burned, frozen... Wind doesn't feel too
pleasant either.' So caught up in his own thoughts, Ryuji didn't realize he'd
taken the curved fluke until Captain Kidd deliberately tilted the anchor and he
was almost lifted from the floor. "Holy shit...!" One hand went to his stomach,
the other remained flat on the ground.
"Knew you could do it, brat. How does it feel?"
"Shove the other anchor up your ass and find out," Ryuji panted, idly pressing
down with his hand. He felt full, but there was no bulge like the hentai he
watched and read depicted. Ryuji's eyes flew wide, a strangled sound dragged
from his mouth as he was practically lifted from the floor. He reached beneath
himself, pushing against the curved junction of the anchor to find purchase.
"Don't get smart with me," Captain Kidd rumbled somewhere above him.
"I don't know what it feels like!" Ryuji rushed out, his hands sliding against
the metal to no avail. "It's... I can't describe it. Captain Kidd! I... At
least let me stand up! Please!" Ryuji was not above crying or begging at this
point. There was an indescribable pressure on his insides. He wanted to pee; he
wanted to cum; he wanted to pass out. The anchor was tilted downward and Ryuji
sobbed in relief when he could balance himself on his hands and knees. "Shitty
pirate..." he wheezed after finding his voice.
The Persona exhaled deeply, "You don't learn, do you?" The anchor tilted in
warning again.
Ryuji blindly reached above his head, silently cheering when his fingers made
contact with the metal ring that held the chain loop. He curled his hands
tightly around it and pulled himself into a more upright position. The end of
the fluke was curved just enough that it brushed over his prostate. Ryuji's
toes curled against the floor, his arms trembling to keep him upright. His
neglected cock twitched, leaking precome along its length. Captain Kidd
adjusted the angle of the anchor so Ryuji wouldn't put too much strain in his
arms. The blond cracked open one eye, trembling lips spreading wide in a 'thank
you' grin.
"If only you had two hands..." Ryuji panted, gaze shifting to the cannon. He
bit back a yell when the anchor was shaken, cock slapping against his stomach
from the sudden movement.
"No time for wishin', kid."
"Yes, Captain...!"
The pirate chuckled and held the anchor steady once more.
Taking a deep, shuddering breath, Ryuji began moving. With its design, the
anchor dragged along his insides, making every movement more obvious than
necessary. He released a full body shudder every time it caught on his
prostrate, mouth falling open for a vocal or silent cry. He forced his eyes
open when he was jostled, watery gaze immediately locking onto the clawed
finger a short distance from his arousal. He thrust his hips forward with a
whimper, trying to make contact and relieve one of two aches he suffered from.
"Touch me, please. Captain Kidd...!"
Who was the Persona to refuse his own charge? Captain Kidd trapped Ryuji's
erection against his stomach and the teen rutted against the large digit. Eyes
screwed shut, Ryuji thrust forward against the pirate and back onto the anchor.
He released the ring and settled for clutching at the junction between Kidd's
fingers as he rocked in place. A lopsided grin materialized on his face as he
realized they wore the same gloves. Ryuji licked across his material, biting
down to tug at it with his teeth.
“It won’t come off,” Captain Kidd grunted, amusement obvious in his soft tone.
Ryuji whimpered and the pirate Persona felt as well as sensed that the teen was
nearing the end. He’d started chanting “Kidd” in an almost breathless voice and
probably wasn’t even aware of doing it. His movement had become more erratic,
one hand forcing between Kidd’s finger and his own body. Ryuji slipped even
lower on the anchor and he threw his head back, eyes impossible wide; a ragged
moan was torn from his lips at the stuffed sensation.
Captain Kidd pulled the boy from the anchor, lifting him closer to his face.
Ryuji had enough wits about him to avoid the Persona’s eye as braced his hands
against his skeletal features. The devilish tongue that lapped at his leaking
cock wasn’t what pushed Ryuji over the edge. It was a careful clawed finger,
probing gently inside him, that did him in. Kidd’s hand held tight to keep him
from thrashing too wildly and hurting himself as he came, the Persona’s name
spilling unabashedly from his parted lips.
“’m sorry, Kidd…” Ryuji whined, reaching for where his cum had stained the
skull-decorated eyepatch. His efforts were short-lived. After smearing it more
than cleaning it, his body slowly began shutting down from overexertion and he
smiled dreamily at the bright eye staring back at him. With a soft hum, Ryuji
placed a fleeting kiss to the ridges above Captain Kidd’s nose cavity before
going lax in the Persona’s gentle grip.
-
Ryuji came to with a startled shout. He scrambled backwards, only to realize a
wall impeded his movements. Noticing the gouges in the floor on either side of
him, his earlier escapades came flooding back. Rather than react in an
unsightly manner, Ryuji took the time access the situation.
Captain Kidd had redressed him, somehow. The only thing still missing was his
mask; the ascot was a lost cause. Said mask was resting on a nearby chair,
along with his demon pipe. Pushing himself up along the wall and into a
standing position, Ryuji assumed the pirate Persona had forced a tonic or a
bead down his throat. There was no residual ache. No faltering steps as he made
his way to his belongings.
Ryuji picked up the mask. The second it touched his skin, he heard the
familiar, almost mischievous voice.
“That was fun. We should definitely do it again.”
Skull grinned, feeling almost as excited as when he’d first awoken his Persona,
and collected his pipe. “Alright… Captain Kidd.”
===============================================================================
“Yah, boy.”
Skull rolled his eyes behind his mask at the rude voice calling out to him
before glancing over his shoulder. His annoyance gradually vanished as he
watched Seiten Taisei twirl his bo staff. This was his first time seeing his
new, upgraded Persona in action, so he gave him his full attention.
The monkey king pointed the long staff in his direction once finished with his
theatrics and Skull immediately caught onto the unspoken implication. He
wouldn’t be surprised if he was drooling; he could already feel the bulbous end
of the pole stretching him open, each little nub dragging along his insides as
the staff pushed deeper into him.
“Lightning…” the blond whimpered aloud, body shuddering in anticipation.
Seiten Taisei grinned. “Good boy.”
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