#heat countdown

[abyssusinvo]

Heat Countdown 12/10 Stop he’s already horny!

@umbrx asked: "That time of the month" || had to lend a hand :3

@ryathenaughtykitsune​ asked: "Drake...is it that time of the month?"

Finally having enough of all this unwanted arousal mixed with the pain of having his dick rub against the leather of his pants with each movement. Drake transformed fully into his Allosaurus form to force the last two guests out... Especially the one wearing the ugly pink feathered coat. Gross.

It didn’t even matter to him that with this drastic boost in size came the ruining of his pants as well, because now as he chased the pair out he at least took primal comfort in the feel of his gigantified cock being released into the much cooler air with each step he took.

He’ll have non of that thank you very much.

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@incinerating-aureate-tora​ asked: "That time of the month huh? 

“You should leave. Now. I don’t know what I’ll do if you get too close to me...”

This was the only warning he’ll give, one step closer to the ticking time bomb full of heat and desire and Drake was quite sure he’d lose himself completely to his needs. He gripped his cape clad thighs hard enough to make the leather squeak under the pressure exerted before he released with a deep sigh.

Perhaps it wouldn’t hurt to shift his hips a little to help control that temptation even for a second.

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@akagamiko​ asked: "that time of the month" 

Nononono this wouldn’t do at all! Why was shanks here? Another wave of heat had him curling in on himself, but at least his hunched over form would hide the evidence of his state of arousal from the emperor.

“What brings you here, Red-Haired Shanks? If it’s something that can wait then I politely ask that you leave for the moment, there is something that I need to take care of first.”

That ‘something’ being his aching dick. The moment he got some alone time to himself he was going to see if jerking himself off worked any because if not then he was out of options other than to practically beg on his hands and knees for some assistance. He had already done so with Law, but to break his composure like that even further was not on his to-do list!

Please let this be over soon...

[abyssusinvo]

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@medicus-mortem​ asked: “that time of the month” 

Drake had finally given up on hiding his arousal with his hands, instead he chose to attempt to cover it by draping his cape non too discretely over it, bundling the material as much as possible so as to not make the tent there obvious.

Each movement he made from where he sat was starting to feel overwhelmingly pleasurable. He knew that soon he would not last and it didn’t help his cause when a certain surgeon sauntered up to tease him of his condition.

“ As much as I’d hate to get help from the likes of you I think I might just have to settle. As you can see, this whole thing I’ve been ailed with is, unnatural to say the least. And I’m starting to think it needs certain physical contact to cure. Are you up for that, Law?”

Unbeknownst to himself, Drakes eyes had shifted themselves to a feral amber, it seems the heightened need was also beginning to impact his zoan form and forcing it to come to light and out of his control. Not a good sign.

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@ikkaku-of-heart​ asked: "Oh, is it that time of the month, Drake? Hope you don't get too wild. Or maybe I do?"

He could recognize that scent anywhere, something feminine mixed in with engine oils... A surprisingly pleasant combination especially for the one bearing it. However, now was an entirely different situation and he didn’t want fall to his baser instincts if he could help it.

So even with a clear blush on his face and an unconvincing show of hiding his growing arousal with his hands, Drake hoped to steer the engineer elsewhere.

“Ikkaku... I don’t think now is the time for teasing words. I don’t think you want to experience the ‘wildness’ that I predict will occur shortly.”

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@chiarosxuro​ asked: “That time of the month.”

“You... I think we can all agree that nobody wants to see your face, Doflamingo...”

And why did he have to show up now?! This time his body was finally succumbing to the pleasant tingle of arousal. He can already feel himself twitch in his pants expectant of contact. However, Drake would never stoop so low as to yearn for pleasure from the heavenly demon himself.

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@iinelvctable​ asked: “That time of the month.”

“ For the last time, there is no ‘time of the month’, I am fine!”

Or at least, that is what Drake is beginning to tell himself. Because even as he can admit the Strawhat swordsman and first mate was pleasing to the eyes, there was something unnatural that was forcing it’s way to the forefront ever so slowly. A sharper pang of sexual intrigue had struck him and now all he could wonder was whether or not it will end before it got unbearable.

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@jaggededges​ asked: “That time of the month.”

“Eustass ‘Captain’ Kid huh? I don’t know what a brute like you is doing hanging around here but so long as you don’t cause another mess I suppose it’s fine for you to stay.”

Was that a twinge of arousal he felt just now? Surely not, because it took no time at all for Drake to smooth the furrow of his brow at the sudden sensation sparking low in his abdomen. It must be just the wind...