Your hand grips onto your pillow tightly as you writhe around in your sleep, you're fully aware that this is just a dream but you're enjoying it far too much to care.

The redhead looks somewhat more vibrant than usual as he trails kisses down your chest, his thrusts starting off gradual and gentle but soon becoming more vigorous and rough as his hands roam your thighs, grasping your skin firmly as he drives himself into you deeply, your moans filling the air as your core burns at the harsh sensations. 

You've felt yourself waking up once or twice during this encounter but you've just subconsciously forced yourself to stay in dreamland, your body rocking with Kid's thrusts whilst he whispers naughty little things in your ear and earning himself several breathless moans of his name as you near your climax.

A lewd smirk spreading across your lips when you hear him groaning your own name into your ear, only being answered with a weak mewl as your body quakes beneath him.

But the second time he says your name, he sounds more feminine which immediately kills the moment, your stomach dropping as you watch him (as well as the blurred scenery around you) fade away into darkness, the feminine voice emerging once again and sounding more clearer this time.

"Oi, [F/n]!" 

Your tired eyes slowly squint open, stinging a little as the light invades your vision, catching a string of pink hair hovering above your face before the girl comes into view. 

Ugh!

"What is it, Bonney?" You grumble out lowly, your hand coming up to wipe away the crust from your eyes as you weakly sit up in your bed, you're absolutely drenched in sweat and you can vividly feel the slight dampness between your legs, causing a shameful blush to spread across your cheeks. 

Christ! Bonney, hurry up and leave so I can clean myself up!

"What kinda dream were you having? You were squirming around like you were being murdered!" The pinkette giggles carelessly, taking a seat on the edge of your bed as she drops a briefcase into your lap. "Boss said this is yours, for the necklace. He also said to bring you some water since you might be hungover, it's up there." She adds cheerfully, lazily gesturing to the glass full of water sat on top of your bedside table before she springs up to her feet again. 

"Thanks..." It's a somewhat forced appreciation considering the girl woke you from your beautiful dream, you're admittedly somewhat bitter but doing well to hide it as you watch her stroll to your door.

"Mhm. Also, I was watching Trafalgar all day yesterday, he didn't leave work at all so it must have been Rocinante in his bed." She chimes once more, peeking at you over her shoulder before offering you a cheerful wave. "See ya!" 

And with that, she's gone and you're groaning irritably to yourself as you lay back down on the bed. 

She couldn't waited until later to tell me that...

Your eyes slowly shift down to the briefcase, a small smile gracing your lips as you hastily open it, lifting the lid ever so slightly to peek inside and much to your delight, you see stacks upon stacks of cash all just waiting for you. 

Looks like Kid was very generous with the cut indeed. 

But that's the least of your concerns at the moment.

Closing the case, you tuck it under your bed, a troubled sigh escaping your throat as you thoughtfully stare up at the ceiling, struggling a little uncomfortably as you pinch your lower lip between your teeth. 

Maybe...I could just satisfy myself before getting to work.

With a deep breath, you run your hand under your duvet, blushing deeply as you tug your panties down ever so slightly and begin stroking your entrance under the covers, the memory of your dream coming back to bless your mind as you indulge yourself.

The thought of Kid's wild red hair and how it must feel teasing your curiosity before the image of his fiery golden eyes and his somewhat crazed grin enters your mind, not to mention those muscles.

Your imagination wanders to his noises, you'd love to hear how he really sounds in the bedroom.

Your fingers quickly bringing you close to your release as you bite back your moans of pleasure, your back arching ever so slightly as your head rolls back into your pillows, a disgruntled groan escaping your lips as your body heats up madly. 

But just as you're about to climax, your door swings open once again, immediately spoiling your momentum as your fingers abruptly stop inside your warmth and your blush deepening madly as your eyes snap toward the intruder with a hot glare in them.

"C-CAN'T A GIRL HAVE A LITTLE FUCKING PRIVACY?!"

Your nerves only crumbling some more when your sights adjust on Eustass Kid himself, the redhead giving you a slight glare in return as he kicks the door shut behind him, making his way over to your bed and causing you to shift uncomfortably as he looms beside you. 

"What? You sick or somethin'?" 

Yes, pretty sick and tired of you right now!

What you don't expect is for the brutal thief to carefully press the back of his hand to your forehead, seemingly checking your temperature as his golden orbs scan your features. "Your face is red and you're clammy..."

"S-Since when have you cared about my wellbeing?!" You defensively bark, slowly sliding your hand out of your panties, something you very much regret when the handsome redhead looks at the movement under the sheets with curiosity painted all over his face. "What? What are you looking at?"

Please don't tell me he--

"I see." He simply rumbles with a taunting smirk etching itself into his features, his eyes shooting up to meet yours as a cruel chuckle escapes his lips. "If you wanted to pleasure yourself, you could have just told me and I would've left!"

"Like fuck would you, you're a teasing son-of-a-bitch!" Pulling your hand out of your sheets, you make sure to keep your fist balled in attempts to hide your tainted fingers which naturally just causes Kid to shake his head in slight disapproval.

"Why would I judge you over masturbating when I do it myself?"

His rhetorical question does a good job of shutting you up, your gaze avoiding his as you nervously stamper; "D-Don't call it that, I was just..."  

"Pleasuring yourself." Kid finishes with a smug smile, the shameless male reaching over to grab your hand and pull it toward his face, inspecting your wet fingers and unwittingly causing a circus of embarrassed screams to blurt out inside your head.

WHAT IS HE DOING?? WHAT THE FUCK?!

"Don't be such a prude." The redhead murmurs as his eyes bore into your own, seemingly studying your expression as he runs his painted lips against your middle and forefinger, lowly chuckling to himself as a visible shiver runs down your spine. "Anyway, I just came to let you know that you've got another job to do."

Much to your shock, he rolls his tongue along the substance left on your fingers, licking sensually and seemingly not caring about any potential boundaries before he pulls away briefly and continues to speak.

"The target is Perona this time," He casually informs you, as neutral as can be before he begins to suck on your digits teasingly, your body stiffening as your brain essentially turns to static, your witty responses had long fallen short. Suddenly, he releases his grip around your wrist and allows you to pull away. "She has a Victorian necklace in her home that will make us a lot of money, you retrieve that and you'll get another bonus. Just be sure old man Dracule doesn't catch you."

When the redhead pulls away, you find your voice, managing to stop him from leaving with one simple question; "Why did you do that?"

He gives you a somewhat questionable stare, seemingly asking you to clarify, something you're silently amazed by.

Honestly, how many things could I possibly be referring to right now?!

"My fingers! Why did you lick them?!" 

"Oh." He carelessly murmurs, that taunting smirk never wavering as he watches you from the corner of his eyes. "Just helping you clean up." He answers as if it's a completely normal thing to do, the male then murmuring a low "See me when the job is done." before he exits your bedroom, leaving your mind in complete disarray. 

Am I...? Am I still dreaming?

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