Chapter I - Loss of Control
Gasping for breath Shachi stood there, bracing his hands against the grey cold steel wall. His legs were shaking.
"Clean up before you leave!“ Law’s rough voice was underscored by the sound of his trousers’ zipper, which he was closing.
Between the wall and himself Shachi looked down on the vestige that he just had left there.
"Aye, Captain!” He heard the door of the treatment room slam shut.
The young pirate remained in his posture another moment before he bobbed up, turned around, reached for his boxers, which were lying next to his white jumpsuit on the treatment couch right behind him, to put both back on. He got a few paper towels from the dispenser next to the sink, went back and hunkered down. Slowly. Very slowly since his bottom hurt as it always did afterwards.
He started wiping away the vestige of what he just had done with his captain. And in doing so his feelings again became a clutter which he was not able to settl
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