If you were to go on vacation...

(Roleplay blog for Kuma! Well, pre-completely turned robot!Kuma...)

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[imashadowman]

“Ehh??  N- no, I didn’t say anything, dammit!“ he snapped, becoming slightly agitated; even for a wild card like Moria, considering that he’d been hanging off of Kuma minutes ago, the sudden change in demeanor was strange.  In the low light, it was hard to see that his face was going red with embarrassment as he struggled with his conflicted feelings for the cyborg.

[pawpadtyrant]

The room was quiet as the Tyrant seemed to gauge his mercurial host. Whether he was able to see the blush across Moria’s face, he didn’t make apparent. After some time the door could be heard shutting behind him as he finally took his leave. With no formalities or even a proper goodbye, Kuma seemed strange himself, even next to the unusual Moria.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

imashadowman:

The older pirate looked away.  (Why can’t I just say something?) he thought, a faint sound of annoyance escaping his lips as he tried to convince himself that it was better to just let Kuma go without any further comment on the matter.  (I always hate waking up next to someone else… besides, it’s not like that bastard cares much for me, either.  It would be more weird if he’d wanted to stay, wouldn’t it?)

Kuma put his hand on the large door leading out of Moria’s room, but he turned at the noise that came from his host. “Did you say something?”

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

imashadowman:

Moria gazed up at the younger pirate, giving him an apathetic look.  "Eh, it’s not like there’s ever a point to those stupid get-togethers,“ he muttered wearily, then stuttered, “w- well, if you’re gonna be there, I guess I could show up too, for once.”

“Then I’ll see you there,” Kuma answered as he finished zipping up his coat. He hulled himself up on his feet, scanning the dimly lit room for the doors. Did he have somewhere to be or did he just not feel the need to stay? It was odd behavior to say the least, even for someone as strange as Moria.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[imashadowman]

The monstrous pirate scowled a bit, but felt too sluggish at this point to become really angry at Kuma for his uninspired response.  He yawned cavernously as he lay on the floor and watched his partner preparing to leave, feeling a dull ache in his chest which he refused to accept as longing.  (That bastard’s going already?  Tch… it would’ve been nice if….)

[pawpadtyrant]

The cyborg slipped on his shirt, the fabric clinging to the sweat on his well-toned body. As he put on his coat he spoke, “Will you be at the meeting on Sunday?”

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Keep reading

[imashadowman]

Keep reading

[pawpadtyrant]

“I did,” Kuma answered, though his flat tone left much to be desired in terms of enthusiasm. It was probably just his reticent nature, because he was still tolerating Moria being so close to him. It couldn’t have been that bad, right?

After a moment the cyborg sat up and looked around. Even with the low light, he managed to find his clothes within arms reach and made a grab for them.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Keep reading

[imashadowman]

Keep reading

[pawpadtyrant]

While distracted by his own release, Kuma was briefly surprised by the lack of support from the shadowy tendrils. Luckily he didn’t find himself just dropped on the floor.

As Kuma laid on the floor, his high having faded and his monstrous cohort sagging against him (something he seemed to have gotten used to, or at least tolerated), he looked to be just staring off into space. Typically after such a romp, one would expect comments (or criticism) over the other’s performance, but the Tyrant wasn’t exactly a normal guy. Maybe he was just too tired?

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

Kuma’s breathing came out in hoarse gasps. With the drought, combined with Moria’s efforts and himself keeping his length tantalized, it didn’t take too long for the cyborg to let go. The sting of his partner’s nails digging into him didn’t distract him from enjoying the blissful release.

While Moria probably wasn’t anyone’s first choice for a sexual encounter, those thoughts escaped Kuma’s mind as the sudden rush of pleasure took over. Moria’s thrusts, while somewhat distracting, also managed to add to the feeling.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

More beads of sweat began to form along Kuma's toned body as the horror pirate pounded into him. His hat had long fallen off, leaving his dark curls strewn about his face. While Kuma was enjoying being thrusted into, he had realized Moria's treatment had become more focused. Feeling he had enough balance thanks to his partner's shadow, the younger pirate reached one of his gloved hands down and began to stroke himself enough to keep his mind off Moria's sharp nails digging into his skin.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

Fortunately Kuma wasn't very focused on Moria, avoiding the unsettling sight of kagemusha, however the change in temperature behind him stuck out. Had it been the other way around, the switch would have drawn the younger pirate out of the experience, but the warmth of Moria's body was welcomed with a gasp. While the horror pirate's tongue was missed by his cock, Kuma was already too aroused to let it (or any possible sloppiness on Moria's part) bother him.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

As he was being thrusted into, Kuma placed his now free hands on the cool form behind him to keep his balance. While the younger pirate wasn't a very vocal lover, especially compared to Moria, his heavy breathing was able to express his enjoyment. The intense prostate massage and the other pirate's fervid treatment of his cock had him sweating beads along his muscular torso as the pressure built up inside him.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

Surprised as Moria's finger was suddenly replaced, Kuma had to quickly readjust to whatever was now inside him. There was some initial discomfort, however the younger pirate's throbbing arousal (and feeling his prostate being teased) did wonders to help him accommodate to whatever his beastly partner had in store for him.

Looking down at Moria, the cyborg could vaguely make out the shadows around the other pirate shifting again, though Kuma seemed more distracted by the now-less-unsettling sight of his partner pleasing him.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

Kuma tensed as the finger worked its way into him, briefly pulling against the shadowy hands around his wrists. The sensation took a moment to settle into, and his partner's long nail made it a bit uncomfortable. However, once the cyborg relaxed he felt a deep pleasure as Moria's finger rubbed against a certain spot.

The muscular pirate was brought out of the moment by the other man's voice, however he didn't seem annoyed by it as he managed a nod in response.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

The sound of Moria's heavy breathing (or the click from the belt) did not go unnoticed by Kuma. Although the cyborg had a difficult time making out much of what was going on, between his throbbing erection and his ass being fondled, he was still able to get a vague idea through his hearing.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

Looking down at Moria, Kuma wasn't sure whether to be aroused by the sight of someone pleasuring his cock or unnerved that said person's frightening teeth were so close to it.

The younger pirate sharply inhaled as his partner teased the entrance, both out of pleasure and trying to mentally prepare himself for what was going to happen. Even without his massive size, Kuma was too intimidating for most people to approach for a sexual encounter, never mind ask him to be on the receiving end of penetrative sex.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

Judging from the moans escaping the cyborg's mouth, Kuma was reacting favorably to Moria's handling of his cock. The feeling of the other's tongue especially worked wonders, each tantalizing lick sending a shiver up the younger pirate's spine. It appeared Kuma didn't mind the lack of a "real blow job," though it could have been because it had been so long since he received oral.

Kuma started as the sensitive area behind his testicles was teased. It might have occurred to him what Moria was inching to do, but when was the last time anyone had the courage to initiate that with the Tyrant?

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[pawpadtyrant]

Read More

[imashadowman]

Read More

[pawpadtyrant]

Kuma let out a moan as the other pirate worked on his growing erection. While the feeling of the other clawed hands on him was very unusual, it was nonetheless exciting to have such an unpredictable power working on him. Had the Tyrant not had his own powers, he might have been frightened, but the security in knowing he could always get himself out made him able to relax into the experience, even if he didn't have quite the same taste for bondage as Moria did.

As Moria explored his body, Kuma had to wonder in the back of his mind if the horror pirate could truly feel with his shadows. The cyborg had learned during their last encounter that the shadows under Moria's control seemed to be controlled unconsciously and were specifically tied to their master's emotions and desires.

[pawpadtyrant]

visit

[imashadowman]

"Hnn, trust me."

Without further warning, something grabbed both of Kuma’s wrists from behind, pulling them out to either side of his body. Moria was still fawning over his impressive neck and shoulder muscles, but a second pair of clawed hands could be felt at the cyborg’s waist, rubbing his toned stomach and teasing open his slacks. After a moment, the horror pirate chuckled, and hissed, “I know you could easily escape from this, but that’s not the point. Kishishi… I wanna get my hands all over every inch of your body, so just relax and let me take control for a bit.”

[pawpadtyrant]

Kuma stopped what he was doing, letting out a surprised gasp as he was suddenly restrained. It took a moment for him to deduce that the feeling of hands at his waist (and the hold on his wrists) was caused by the other pirate's powers. His partial erection, fueled by the closeness of his partner, was revealed as the shadow hands pried open his slacks.

As Moria spoke, the younger pirate remembered all the times the other Shichibukai had made mention to his "magnificent body." It seemed like getting his hands all over the cyborg was something Moria had been waiting a while for. Kuma relaxed into the touch from both pairs of hands, and while he didn't say anything, he gave a silent nod to to indicate his approval.