Oh no your boyfriend is hot (is that a real nose) - ShanksMihawkBuggy

Shanks pouted, clearly, and punch Buggy's shoulder, gently. "Oi. You know I handle alcohol pretty well as long as I don't sleep. You've known me long enough !"

Mihawk chuckled. "It is so clear that you two have known each other for a long time", he said, his finger going to poke Shanks's nose, stretching a bit to do so. "You argue like an old married couple."

"Seriously? We look more like... I dunno, some kind of buddies" Buggy sighed. "I mean Shanks never came to me again. To do that for example" He said while grabbing Shank's dick with a smirk

Shanks yelped in surprise, but then laughed kindly. After all, his arousal had been neglected for far too long. "Oh Buggy, if I'd known you'd be open to that kind of cuddles, I'd have come back running," did he moan to his ear, as he swiftly opened his bottle of lube.

Mihawk smirked, finding himself aroused by the idea of having two partners. That seemed quite eager to get on it as soon as they could. He leant a bit back to get comfortable, observing the scene.

"Hopefully for you, Mihawk made me discover some interesting pleasures. But I guess I will discover another one with ya" The clown took some lube on his fingers, curious. "Ok I go on your back, you can come closer to Mihawk"

Shanks chuckled softly, and happily complied. "You're so bossy in bed, Buggy. Suits you well, in a way ~" He came close to Mihawk, and handed him the tiny flask, with a smirk."Hello again ~ Care to help me with this?"

Mihawk took the flask from Shanks' hand. "Of course. Want me to stretch myself? Or to put it on you?" He sounded quite nonchalant about that.

Buggy went behind Shanks, flattering his hips gently, before kissing his back all the way from the top to his loins. He did not want to start to prepare him right away. He had to wait for Mihawk and Shanks to start first

Shanks shivered under Buggy's soft kisses, and bit his lower lip as he looked at Mihawk. "Both are tempting, but you sure ain't going to take that pleasure away from me ~" He showed him his hand, waiting for him to pour the lube on his fingers.

"Good", Mihawk purred, pouring the lube on Shanks' fingers, then putting the flask aside and spreading his legs, his fingers grabbing his chin. "Do it well", he said then, a vague menace in his voice.

Buggy chuckled, his hands now both caressing Shank's arousal. "I dunno how you can deal with so much pressure, Shanks. I hope you are good"

"Eh, I didn't come in the bath. At the very least I'd like to make the wait worth it," did Shanks say as he came closer to Mihawk, to kiss him eagerly, as he pressed his fingers against his entrance, tracing small circles arounds it, as he barely pressed one inside of him.

Mihawk kissed him back passionately, humming appreciatively a bit. "You tease... I would've never thought you were one."

Buggy waited a bit, quite... unsure of himself. To caress Shanks, ok that was not difficult, but he had a sudden fear to do something wrong to him. So he stayed like here, looking at what he was doing

"Bet there are other things you wouldn't have thought of me ~" did Shanks almost purr, as he finally pushed one of his fingers inside of Mihawk, with a delighted sigh. Then he glanced at Buggy, over his shoulder. "I feel emptyyy~"

"Hm, I hope you are as good as you always insisted you were", Mihawk answered simply, trying to relax his muscles at the intrusion, shifting slightly.

Buggy looked quite unsure of himself. After all, it was the first time he was doing that... Yet his movements were quite... precise. "You tell me if I'm doing something wrong?" He said, sliding a finger into Shanks in a unique gesture, yet aiming straight for the right spot. Buggy plz. Stop being a sex machine

Shanks let out a small cry of pleasure, which caused him to claw a bit at Mihawk's insides. Thankfully, he managed not to hurt him, stopping himself at the last moment. But he did moan for long, letting his head drop as he swore. Oh that was good. Way too good.

Mihawk flinched slightly at the light clawing he felt. He breathed out, about to scold Shanks ( or to whack his head ), but he couldn't bring himself to do that since the reason was... well, Buggy being too good. He smirked slightly. "He is good, isn't he?", he asked to the redhead, caressing his hair.

"...What, what happened" Buggy arched a brow, surprised. And moving his finger slowly, quite curious. "I'm just doing like you, right ?"

Shanks moaned once more, then swore. "I fear you're way too good at this," he growled, before he finally gained composure once again, and could take care of Mihawk, stretching his insides a bit before he could add a second finger in him.

"The fact that you aren't even aware of this... it is almost cute." Mihawk chuckled, then took a sharp breath when Shanks added a finger inside him, trying to adjust to that.

"Eeh Shanks is just too sensitive" Buggy shrugged, imitating his lover one more time. He added a finger into Shanks, slowly, and started a slow pace of thrusting in and out

Shanks moaned softly, as he was busy scissoring Mihawk's insides. "Too sensitive ?" He looked up to Mihawk, arching a brow. "Hawky, can I ask you to help me avenge myself, a while later ? By making him squeal? ~"