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"I am not sure you've really thought this through..." Jinbe mumbled between rumbling huffs and pants. His kimono had been pulled down off of his arms by his lover, Brook, the bone man currently running his skeletal hands up and down the soft, pale scales of Jinbe's large belly, feeling the firm muscles trembling under soft fat at the touch. Brook just gave a breathy chuckle, pressing his face into the soft belly, exposed teeth gliding across in his best imitation of a kiss. His own coat sagged off his shoulders as he straddled the Fishman, his "kisses" and hands traveling up until they met Jinbe's face, silencing further words from him with teeth against his lips. Jinbe grunted, brows furrowing in momentary frustration before indulging in the kiss, hands wrapped around his partner's thin waist.

The two where playing a risky game, settled on a crate in an alley by a bar the rest of the crew sat in that evening. If they got quiet enough they could probably hear the boisterous bunch hollering and dining, but they didn't have time to focus on that, Jinbe's kissing growing hungrier, needier. His broad, warm tongue drug over Brook's jaw and teeth, slipping between them on occasion into that strangely void like mouth. Brook was...best put as an anomaly. That didn't stop Jinbe however from indulging in the lust he felt, gripping Brook's pelvis through his pants, fingers dipping into that soft, pliable soulskin. Brook arched with this, moaning and legs trembling, pressing into his lover's thick thighs. His fingers gripped Jinbe's shoulders, his own heaving up and down as warm, hot kisses found their way across the skeletons neck, feeling one of Jinbe's hands pushing up the back of his shirt, the soft glow of his ectobody and heat of his soul seeping out into the open air.

Jinbe tensed and groaned, fingers half slipping into the other's ghostly body, the sensation was strange. Cold and hot all at once, feeling like silk in Jinbe's webbed fingers. His swirled them around for a moment, listening to Brook's stiffled, hitched whimpers and begs for more. He pulled away, Brook gasping and panting, head leaning into Jinbe's jaw.

"Y-You tease...." he whispered, finally sitting up and pushing Jinbe's kimono further down his shoulders, Jinbe letting the silky cloth slide away, exposing his upper half to the cool air, a welcome relieve for the heat boiling in him.

Jinbe sighed, one hand tenderly, slowly, teasingly undoing the buttons to Brook's suit shirt, watching the green glow of his soul and ectobody pour out and dance over his own scales. Brook shuddered and mumbled, a hand creeping into the other's hair, playing with the soft curls and kissing over his face, Jinbe returning these sweet actions as he finally undid the last button, trailing his hand up and down Brook's soulskin. He listened to the older man whimper and moan and beg, watching his skeletal legs twitch and tremble and his back arch. He chuckled softly, pulling away and grasping the coat and shirt, pulling them off Brook in a swift motion.

"O-Oh my!~ What a ferocious move." Brook purred out with a sing-song voice. "Are you going to take me, right here in this alley, Jinbe?" He added, eyesockets drooping in a sultry expression.

"Mnhhh...thinking about it.." the Fishman replied, leaning in to kiss Brook's jaw, neck, and collarbone, listening to the giggling moans above.

Within seconds, Brook found himself gasping, suddenly being leaned back, nearly fully horizontal, held at his mid back by a strong hand as Jinbe teased his pants zipper and button, the bone man giggling in flustered lust, covering his mouth to muffle his every loudening moans. He gasped and sighed, the button releasing, listening to the slow zrrrrrpppp of his zipper teased down, before pausing. The pause was strangely long, enough that Brook looked back up, gazing at Jinbe's reddened, sweaty, and yet baffled stare right into his crotch. It took Brook a few moments to work out the situation, before bursting into a fit of laughter.

"Yohohohooho!!! I forgot!! I keep it null down there most of the time!" He choked out, Jinbe looking up at him with a perplexed frown.

"Keep it...null?" He asked, Brook raising up back into a sitting position before standing, letting his trousers drop.

"Since my body is made up of my own soul I have full control over how it appears, how much it covers, and what all I have at any point in time." He explained, on a whim making himself even thinner, chubbier, and even sporting a sudden pair of breasts much to Jinbe's surprise. "I can give you anything you'd like...~" the older man purred, settling himself back into Jinbe's lap.

"I see..." Jinbe mumbled, his hands trailing down Brook's body, claws grazing from soulskin covered legs right to his bare bone. He listened to Brook sigh, feeling his bony hands rest on his shoulders. "Two holes would be ideal..." he muttered, watching Brook's ectobody morph to suit this, an already dripping pussy between the man's legs in the blink of an eye.

"Two is ideal? Planning on multiple rounds big guy?~" Brook teased, getting a head shake from Jinbe, who pulled away, looking around and pulling off his obi letting him open his kimono the rest of the way.

Brook's jaw fell slack at the sight, a slick sheathe with twin, pointed cock tips poking out, the cool air coaxing further length and girth forward. He let out an eager, lustful giggle at the sight, dropping to his knees in front of the crate. "May I...?" Brook began, holding a hand out just close enough to feel th heat radiating off the dark blue rods as they pushed out.

Jinbe nodded, gripping the crate and groaning as the other's hand began exploring, stroking between the two shafts from tip to sheathe, even giving it attention, the man humming happily as he worshipped his lover's anatomy. Brook made sure to listen intently to Jinbe, finding that the whale shark enjoyed lower touch more, his moans and groans growing more frequent and even whinier the closer Brook got to his sheathe. "Would it...hurt...if I slipped a finger inside of the sheathe, even a little?" He questioned, growing amused at how suddenly Jinbe's eyes opened and face went entirely red.

"I-It wouldn't...go ahead..go right ahead.." Jinbe approved, alright dizzy with lust, stifling a loud moan when Brook pushed his middle finger within, between the cocks. He pumped the finger in and out, watching his lover twitch and spasm needily. He let the base of Jinbe's shafts rest between his other fingers, the action of fingering the slit also working his lengths.

  Brook turned his attention away from his action as he got into a proper rhythm, instead choosing to observe his flame. Jinbe was leaned back against the wall now, gripping the crate. His mouth sat agape, nostrils and gills flared as he moaned and groaned. He muttered Brook's name under his breath, one hand moving to the skeleton's shoulder, gripping him firmly. "O-Oh god...Brook..." he panted out. 

  Brook giggled, slipping his ring finger into the sheathe, Jinbe's eyes widening before he shook and melted back with a whining mewl. Brook hummed softly, leaning in and opening his jaw slightly, pushing both tips into his mouth, the bright green of his soul forming a void-esque throat for the cocks to push into. Both men groaned softly, Jinbe's thoughts going hazy at the simultaneously hot and freezing feeling of the other's "throat" squeezing his shafts, the feeling of those teeth grazing against the velvety skin. He muttered a few expletives, swallowing back a loud groan. His hand slipped up into Brook's fluffy hair, grabbing handfuls of curls.

  Brook gasped, moaning at the feeling of his hair being pulled. He didn't mind though, bringing a free hand up to caress the man's arm. Jinbe panted and huffed, taking a much needed breather as Brook fully pulled away, standing once more and pulling his hand away from Jinbe's sheathe and cocks. He slipped back into Jinbe's lap, looking down to observe the heavy cocks bobbing needily below his pelvis. He shuddered, his attention brought back to the front by Jinbe's hot hand on his chest. 

  "W-Wait..." Jinbe said, pushing Brook back. "It's only fair I return the foreplay." He said, Brook's cheekbones felt as if they where burning with bright blush. 

  "Oh, Jinbe...so thoughtful..." He purred, the Fishman swapping their positions, settling the older man on the crate and kneeling between his legs. His hot breath washed over those sensitive soul parts, Brook already twitching and whimpering. 

  Brook moaned loudly once the other's broad tongue washed over his pussy, the skeletal man clasping a hand over his mouth and letting out short, muffled, breathy whimpers. He looked down at Jinbe, his vision spotty as he watched the other lick and suck at his drooling soulcunt, thick tongue pushing between the folds and into his hole. His lips sweetly kissing and teasing the man's clit. "O-Oh god..." Brook whined, his thin legs squeezing around Jinbe's head. The man looked up at Brook, a low, possessive rumble escaping him as he continued eating Brook out. 

  Just as Brook had adjusted to the overwhelming sensations, a new one was added to melt the man into high moans and mewls. One of Jinbe's fingers had found their way to Brook's ass, circling that soul formed entrance, teasingly prodding it before pushing the tip of his finger in. The webbing kept him from going too far, but it was fine. Brook's pleasured cries burning the whale shark's ears where more than enough to let him know he was doing good for Brook. His tongue pulled out of the pussy, allowing Jinbe to focus fully on sucking sweetly on the older man's clit. 

  "J-Jinbe!!! I-I don't..MNNHHMMM...think I-I can hold out much longer like this!" He cried out, panting and gasping once Jinbe pulled away. 

  Jinbe settled next to Brook, holding him and kissing his jaw and forehead tenderly. Brook was thankful for the chance to breathe, kissing Jinbe back and running his hands through his hair. "You're gorgeous..." the skeleton purred, giggling at the soft pink blush that stained Jinbe's face, the cute way his lips parted and eyes fell to the floor, the silly way his nostrils flared and brows furrowed, all until he smiled, soft eyes closing to kiss Brook once more. 

  "As are you Brook.." he returned, hand trailing down to his thigh. "Are you ready to continue? We are...sitting in an alley...we'll need to either finish soon or go without release until we get some privacy...which might be a while." He explained, Brook nodding. 

  "I am ready...fill me up baby.~" He purred, legs spreading for Jinbe. 

  Jinbe stood, holding Brook's legs and positioning between them. He held this position for a few seconds, before firmly flipping Brook to his side, resting one of those long legs on his shoulder.

  "O-Ooh!~" Brook exclaimed, surprised by the suddenness, but understanding why. 

  Jinbe's dicks sat next to each other, it would be impossible for him to penetrate either, let alone both, of Brook's holes vertically. Brook groaned, shuddering as the twin tips pressed against his entrance, teasingly, slowly pushing in. He was self lubricating, and stretched easily to accommodate the girth. They'd fit snug in his pelvic bone, luckily it seems that only one of those rods was lined up to enter it, and not deeply at that. Brook shuddered and groaned and moaned, feeling himself stretch as the girth expanded, before dipping back down as Jinbe finally fully buried himself into the man. 

  "Are you okay with me moving, or do you need more time?" He asked, Brook panting and groaning. He felt so full...like he hadn't in ages. 

  "Y-Yes Jinbe...you can move...you feel so good darling..." he praised, a hissing breath escaping him, electric pleasure pulsing through him as Jinbe began to slowly move in and out. 

  He mewled out, his moans ragged and shaky as Jinbe pumped in and out. His speed only increased when he felt Brook relax around him, listening intently to the noises his flame made, searching for pain or discomfort or stress. If he didn't hear any, he sped up again, leaning forward over Brook. Brook looked up at him, eyesockets squinted into a soft, lustful smile. Jinbe panted and groaned, gripping the crate so hard the two could hear it crack and splinter. A chilling heat pooled in Jinbe's stomach, his hips colliding against Brook harder and harder as his climax approached. 

  Brook wasn't far off too, slipping a hand between his legs to rub and massage his clit as Jinbe fucked him hard and quick. "I-I'm getting closer Jinbe!" He cried out, gettin a growling nod from the Fishman. 

  "Y-Yeah..me too.." Jinbe grumbled, groaning and dipping his head down. He kept his pace up, but steeled himself, determined to not cum until Brook does. 

  Brook yelled and whined, legs spasming and trembling in drunken ecstasy. His body arched and tensed as wave after wave of pleasure was thrust into him, and moments later, things went white for him, climax locking him up, shuddering gasps escaping him as he squeezed around the still humping Jinbe, who yelled as well, cocks throbbing as his seed spilled out and filled Brook up. 

  Both men fell quiet as their orgasms ended, Jinbe pulling out, watching his cum dribble out of the other man as his lengths resheathed. Brook trembled and whined. He hadn't felt full like this in ages. Decades even. He weakly sat up, Jinbe helping hold him up. 

  "There we go...I'll help." Jinbe crooned, helping the man redress and then pulling his own clothes back on loosely. "Let's get back to the ship hm? Get a nice, hot bath?" 

  Brook laughed, nodding. "Yoho...that would be lovely..." he purred, gasping as Jinbe lifted him bridal style. "My...such a gentleman.~" He purred, leaning into his neck. 

  Jinbe smiled, nuzzling the man sweetly, carrying him back to the Sunny for a nice, relaxing night of aftercare. 

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Brook sighed happily as he slipped down into the warm, relaxing bath. As he sunk into the water, the minty green soulskin surrounding his bones retracting back into them and his soul, leaving him fully bare as he lay shoulder deep in the bath. Jinbe stood at the large mirror, pulling his hair down and fluffing it out before he dropped his open kimono, joining Brook in the tub. Brook's droopy eyesockets widened softly at the rumbling groan Jinbe let out, giving the Fishman a relaxed, soft giggle.

They sat quietly for a while, the old men content to just unwind in each other's company. It would be Brook who broke the silence, a soft melody filling the air. Brook wasn't one for long silences, even if he enjoyed the quiet on occasion. As he hummed, he slid over to rest against Jinbe's side, instead of on the opposite side of the tub. He sighed during a pause in his song, feeling Jinbe's webbed fingers tenderly cradle his hip bone, pulling him in closer.

"It's nice. Getting to relax like this on the ship, it's hardly every this quiet." Brook commented, letting himself fully lean into Jinbe's broad body.

Jinbe just laughed, kissing Brook's forehead tenderly. "I agree. I've grown fond of the rowdiness this ship offers, but it's nice to get some quiet outside of bed."

Brook nodded, pressing sweet kisses into his lover's cheek and neck. He pulled his hands up from the water, cupping them together and gently pouring the water over Jinbe's shoulders. The Fishman smiled softly, his hand traveling up Brook's spine and settling between his shoulderblades. Brook sat up softly, his humming starting up again. His hand gently pressed into Jinbe's back, a wordless prompt for the other to sit up as well. Jinbe yawned softly, the warm water mixed with the activities they had done just an hour earlier lulling him, and Brook's hands dipped into his shoulders. Jinbe shifted his body, making it easier for Brook. The skeleton hummed louder, the melody was simple, easy to repeat or add onto whenever he felt the need to switch things up. His bony hands worked lovingly into his shoulders and back, massaging out the whale shark's tension and soreness with ease.

Jinbe's eyes dipped shut, his body rocking forward for just a moment before he snapped back to attention, cheeks burning in embarrassment when he heard Brook's soft giggling.

"Oh Jinbe, it's alright, I'm quite tired as well! Let's just wash up and continue this in the bed hm?" He assured, Jinbe nodding.

Jinbe was the only one that really needed to wash, Brook didn't sweat and his ectobody, when active, self cleaned. Of course, this didn't stop Brook from helping Jinbe, helping him with his back and hair. It took all Jinbe had to not just sink into the water for a quick nap. It wouldn't be wise anyways, the soap and bathsalts weren't good for his gills. Finally, after what felt like too long for the Fishman, he was rinsed a final time, a final note cut off from his flame.

"There we go.~" Brook purred, beginning to drain the tub. "Now, let's dry off and settle into bed."

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Jinbe yawned once more as he padded down the ship halls with Brook. He opened the door to his and Brook's shared room, Franky having fitted a spare for the two once they had gotten together, giving them some personal space...and a bed that they properly fit in compared to the bunks in the main bedroom the others shared. He practically fell into bed, melting into the downy mattress and pulling himself under the covers, lifting them for Brook to join him.

"Thank you Jinbe. You are so loving and beautiful." He purred, amused by that flared, flustered reaction Jinbe gave him. His teeth pressed into the blue scales on the other's cheek, letting his slender fingers push through those stillslightly wet curls, playing with his hair and massaging his scalp.

Jinbe huffed and sighed, his eyes growing heavier and sleepier as Brook held him, that soft, lovely humming starting up once more. His strong arms wrapped lazily around Brook's form, pulling him in close and pressing a warm kiss to his teeth.

"'M falling asleep here Brook..." he mumbled, Brook kissing him again.

"Then sleep, my love." The skeleton purred in retort. "I'll be here in your arms tomorrow."

Jinbe nodded, nuzzling into Brook and resting his forehead on his. "I love you. Deeply." He started, "Goodnight, Brook."

With one final kiss Jinbe let himself fully relax, melting into the humming and massaging Brook offered.

"Goodnight Jinbe, I love you too, with all of my soul." Brook purred, watching the other as he fell asleep, and only when he did did Brook's hands leave his hair. The humming however, didn't stop until Brook was dozing off, listening as his own voice softened, and the steps and voices of their returning crewmates boarding came in.