A/N: It felt right uploading this first. But Happy Smut Week! Whoot! Along with 190 followers. OH MY GOD! I just hit 180 just a few days ago and now?! Wow. Thank you all so very much!!

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(Shanks x Mihawk)

That video. It ran across Mihawk's mind every once and a while. It made him curious. 'Why did he need to be handcuffed to the bed?' So. He became determind to figure it out.

Mihawk held Shanks phone behind his back as the red head was getting ready for work. He switched out his and Shanks phone. Making Shanks think he had his phone. But it was Mihawk's instead. Mihawk clutched onto the device as Shanks put his phone in his pocket. Then his keys and wallet. He grinned before turning to Mihawk before his smile faded slightly.

"Is, everything okay?" Shanks asked.

"I'm fine." Mihawk said.

Sliding Shanks phone into his back pocket he crossed his arms. Shanks grinned before grabbing his coat.

"Well I'll be back later love. You take care, and don't do anything I wouldn't do." Shanks chimed.

"When have I ever?" Mihawk cocked a brow.

"You know, you got me there." Shanks snapped.

Mihawk rolled his eyes before they embraced and shared soft kisses. Shanks noticed HIS phone in Mihawks pocket. He smirked softly before pulling back and purring softly. Mihawk cocked a brow as Shanks tilted up his chin and smirked to him.

"I hope you know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you." Shanks said.

Mihawk pulled his head away and grumbled, "Get out before your late."

Shanks chuckled before he soon left. Mihawk soon checked around before going upstairs to their room. Where he flopped down onto there bed and unlocked Shanks phone. Finding a cheesy photo of the two of them as his background. He sighed. Going through his phone to find the video. Mihawk furrowed to a video of Shanks sitting in a towel. He clicked on it as it opened and played the video. Shanks sat in a towel backwards in a chair. The phone looked like it was propped up against a vase in there room. Shanks chuckled softly resting on his palm.

"Well, well, well, you somehow stole my phone. Mihawk I thought you were better then this. I know I flirt with other women, but I would never cheat on you. Besides this dick is only for you. Aye, Papi?"

His golden eyes widened. Shanks smirked on the screen.

"Oh, did I strike a nerve? Papi?"

Shanks chuckled softly before pointing behind him. Mihawk snapped over to Shanks leaning against the doorframe. He smirked twirling his keys around his finger.

"Sh-Shanks! I-"

"I thought you were better then this love. I wouldn't do anything to cheat on you." Shanks said.

"Yes I know that."

Shanks caught his keys, "Then, what ARE you looking for?"

"N-Nothing. I-"

Shanks climbed onto the bed pinning Mihawk to his bed. His emerald eyes kept to Mihawk's golden ones. Worried he was going to find out. Until Shanks grinned seeing the turned on look in his eyes.

"Your looking for the sex tape aren't you?" Shanks asked.

Mihawk furrowed, "I'm not going to admit something that ridiculous."

"Is that right, papi?" Shanks purred.

Mihawk shifted as he bit the inside of his cheek, "I'm not as dirty as you."

Shanks rumbled softly, "Then why are you on my phone?"

"I was. Just."

"I won't judge you if you were looking for it."

Mihawk sighed, handing back Shanks phone. He was in defeat, he watched Shanks grin evily taking back his phone.

"Yes. I was looking for the dirty video of us." Mihawk said.

Shanks rumbled leaning over his ear and licking over the shell of his ear.

"Was that so hard? Hm?" Shanks purred.

Mihawk glanced to him, "Just let me see the video."

Shanks pulled back and frowned, "Oh I didn't tell you."

"Tell me what?"

"I deleted it."

"You WHAT?!"

"It was terrible, we didn't even fuck. I just fingered you before we both passed out. You were handcuffed to the bed because you wouldn't sit still. Then the camera kept falling down and it was just a disaster."

Mihawk gave a soft oh as Shanks hummed softly.

"But. We can make a new one."

"A new one?" Mihawk asked.

Shanks nodded, "Unless you want to keep out first time private."

"You have to go to work."

"I called off. Said I wasn't feeling well. Benn understood. Now. Can I fuck you?"

"Real gentlemen you are. And yes. But don't give me that face."

Shanks grinned with lustful green eyes before kissing over Mihawk. He grumbled holding Shank's head holding onto his scarlet red hair. His lips kissed over Mihawk's pale neck leaving blossoming red marks. He moaned softly as Shanks sucked down on his soft spot. Slowly unbuttoning his shirt and slipping his hands inside. First pinching and flicking over his nipples.

"S-Shanks."Mihawk grunted.

Shanks kissed down his chest to his nipple. Kissing his hardening bud before rolling his tongue over it. Mihawk stifled a moan as the back of his hand pressed to his lips. His free hand slipped down into the waistband of his pants and boxers. Feeling his awakening cock. Shanks chuckled softly before pumping his dick softly. Mihawk was fluent in Spanish and English. But words seemed to fail him when Shanks knew his body.

"Dios, dame más." Mihawk panted. (God, give me more)

Shanks chuckled, not knowing what he said. Or anything. But knew what he wanted. He licked over his middle and ring finger before pulling down Mihawks pants and boxers. He tossed a leg over his shoulder before pressing his middle finger into his ring of flesh. Mihawk moaned throwing his head back against the bed. Shanks shushed him with harsh kissing scraping there teeth and battling with tongues. Shanks began to thrust into Mihawk softly. Earning Mihawk to pull away.

"Chingado." (Fuck)

Shanks chuckled, "You know I can't understand you."

"Lo se, por eso lo hago, tú peliorojo idiota león perverido." Mihawk panted. (I know, that's why I do it. I love you, you idiot red haired perverted lion.)

Shanks furrowed as his Hawkeyed husband gave him a heavy lidded look. He added a second finger having him moan and clutch onto the sheets. Shanks hummed scissoring him earning more and more moans from Mihawk.

"Ah-ah. Ugh." Mihawk groaned.

"Mind doing me a favor love? Grab the lube in the drawer for me."

Mihawk reached over to the drawer shuffling through the items before he groaned. Shanks licked over this throbbing cock licking away the precum. Mihawk clutched onto the drawer feeling Shanks take down his cock.

"Chingado." He grunted. (Fuck)

Shanks rumbled pulling back as Mihawk finally grabbed the lube. Shanks took it and kissed him softly on the lips. He pulled back thrusting his fingers him. Mihawk moaned.

"Más." Mihawk moaned. (More)

Shanks purred lubing himself up before positioning himself before Mihawk. Then began to press into his puckered ring of flesh. Mihawk cried out clutching onto Shanks. He chuckled softly pressing all the way in.

"Your so tight. I didn't think it would feel this good." Shanks purred.

Mihawk glared up to him, "Shut up."

"Oh now you'll talk to me."

"Idiota." (Idiot)

Shanks thrusted into him earning a horse moan and clutched tighter onto him.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" Shanks purred.

Mihawk glared to him, "Move already."

He began slow, kissing his neck and holding him close. Mihawk gave soft moans or curses in Spanish. There climax was on the rise having Shanks pick up the pace. Mihawk moaned throwing his head back earning Shanks to kiss and suck down on his skin.

"Me estoy veniendo." Mihawk panted. (I'm gonna come)

Shanks rumbled, "I'm assuming your coming."

He snapped his hips into action. Which had Mihawk moan and sputter his cum across his chest. Shanks continued the same speed before he grunted and pulled out. He came on Mihawk's chest before slumping into there release.

"Dios eso fue asombroso." Mihawk panted. (God that was amazing)

Shanks hummed, as Mihawk ran a hand through his scarlet red hair. He purred under Mihawk's gentle touch nuzzling into his neck.

"Tienes un pene asombroso. Quisiera que me follaras más." Mihawk said. (You have an amazing cock. I'd want you to fuck me more.)

Saying that knowing Shanks didn't understand.

But little did he know.

Shanks smirked in the crease of his neck. He looked up to Mihawk with proud emerald green eyes.

"My cock was that good huh?" Shanks purred.

Mihawk frowned, "What are you talking about?"

"You said I had an amazing cock. And you want me to fuck you more."

"I did not. You are just making shit up."

"No no, I'm pretty sure I heard-"

"Shut up."

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