The guest house was rather plain.
Along the entrance corridor, there were six rooms: five bedrooms and a bathroom.
At the end of the corridor, there was the living room, and opposite the corridor, at the end of the living room, there was the kitchen.
They went directly to the living room.
The room was rather basic, not that Dylan would care. The only sign of luxury he ever saw were the ships of the few unfortunate nobles that were attacked by alliances of pirates.
At the center of the room was a long wooden table with five chairs. Against the right wall were a sofa and a few wooden armchairs.
Sally first went into the kitchen to retrieve two mags.
"So, how long have you been in the seas?" she asked curiously after making herself comfortable on the sofa.
"Nearly seven decades" he replied after pouring in the mugs whichever alcohol was in the barrel.
"What? How old are you?" she questioned astonished after seeing his serious face
"Mhmm...69 years old" said Dylan with an extremely serious expression, as if to stress how important his age was.
"Wow, you seem so young, is it a devil fruit?"
He came to know of devil fruits from the Straw Hats. Luffy wasn't that concerned about hiding his abilities. They didn't tell him much, just that there are fruits that can give different abilities if eaten in exchange for weakness to the sea.
"No, I would never eat that cursed thing!" he quickly exclaimed with clear disgust. He is the Son of The Sea! He would never betray The Sea for mere power!
"Oh, you know they can be very powerful, right?" she asked, surprised by his reaction
"The Sea has protected me since the first breath of my existence, I won't abandon the embrace of my parents for something like 'power'"
"Parents?" she echoed
"Yes, The Sea has always treated me as parents would with their child. One time it even sent the Kraken to save my life and kill my enemies!" he declared with unfocused eyes as if he was remembering that very moment.
"What, really?" she asked with doubt visible in her eyes. She didn't find it unbelievable that a sea monster took care of his enemies but just didn't think it did that for Dylan.
"I am not lying, the creature even saved me when the ship tried to drag me down!"
"Oh, wow!"
"But then why you say 'parents' when you refer to the sea as a single entity?"
"Because The Sea is everchanging, it can be calm and serene as a mother, or strong and short-tempered as a father"
"Oh...your father what short-tempered? Mine was pretty calm" refuted Sally, surprising Dylan
"Well, there are always exceptions" commented the pirate as he gulped down the remaining alcohol in the mug.
"What abou-" unfortunately, Dylan didn't have much patience, and was already tired of conversing.
He didn't let her ask more things and grabbed her tights and put her on his lap, before sealing her lips with his.
She didn't shy away after the initial surprise, and before long, they were both naked, with Sally face down against the sofa and ass up in the air, being pounded by the pirate.
Dylan always preferred to pleasure his partner during sex, instead of concentrating only on himself. He likes the feeling of the vagina's walls contracting on his meat and the moans of the girl only turn him on even more.
Sadly, the times he could take his time were few and far between, and if he had to choose, he would pick himself all the time.
This time was one of those. There were hundreds of men present who wanted to kill him, just too stupid to do it efficiently. So he didn't even bother to go out of his way to satisfy Sally, opting to just pound as fast and as hard as he could to come quickly.
But Dylan understimated the increase in his overall physique. Where before he would last only six to seven minutes at a similar pace, granted, he was an old man with a falling body and he couldn't even sustain a similar constant rhythm, but not even at the peak of his past life, could he last as long as now.
Now, it was already thirty minutes since they started. Sure, the sex was as good as always, even better. Sure, the men outside were still doing their little acting but he could sense part of the crew was already yielding to tiredness. At least Nami and Zoro were just acting, the only bright two of the crew apparently.
But this confirmed that he didn't have enough time to waste fucking around, literally.
Well, it seems he would have some extra time, Dyland could sense Zoro's fighting spirit. He only hoped they won't break into the house during their fight.
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[MC POV]
"Uughh..."
'Finally' I thought as I came inside Sally, while she was quivering beneath me, with a hand rubbing her clitoris.
"That was fucking good" I muttered with a sigh
"Yeah..." was all Sally managed to reply.
'Damn, I was good' I exclaimed in my mind observing the state Sally was in.
She was breathing heavily, her hair sweaty and glued to her forehead. Her ass cheeks were red and her legs trembling.
'...I want a second round'
I focused more on those at the party, noticing that of the crew, only Zoro and Nami were still awake.
'I don't have time for a second round, these two will feign to collapse in a matter of minutes'
I focused on Sally.
'I like my life more' I confirm to myself. I then grabbed the woman by the head and twisted her neck decisively.
Her body spasmed a few times, something I enjoyed as my dick was still inside, and then went completely limp.
I quickly got dressed and went to the window in the kitchen. It was facing an alley.
I made sure to not be seen while I hid near the cost. I would wait fore Zoro to start fighting and then I would disappear in the waters and be done with it.
I can now breath underwater, I am sure I will be just fine.
I didn't need to wait for long before Zoro started fighting the hunters, gathering the attention of everyone.
I could also sense Nami slipping away, but I didn't pay it much attention and simply run to the sea.
I killed the few I could when sure I wouldn't be noticed, just for petty revenge.
Before long I was in the sea, feeling joy in filling my lungs with...wathever I was breathing.
I opted to flee immediately, not interested in the fight that was occurring.
I spent days wandering in the sea, I didn't even know the direction of the next island.
That was until I encountered a giant marin creature,
Contrary to what I expected I was able to talk to it. Sure, the god gifted me with the ability to do it, but I wasn't sure if they would even listen to me.
Tom, the sea creature (obviously, I gave it the name) gave me direction for the nearest island.
Unfortunately, that island was guarded by a giant fish capable of eating islands, so I opted for the second nearest island.
Once I knew the direction it was easy to reach the island. It was as if the sea itself was guiding me where I wanted to go to.
The only problem was the food. Sure, now I wouldn't die to food poisoning, but it was still disgusting eating raw fish, and I couldn't possibly start a fire in the middle of the sea.
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It took me six days to reach the island, and during this time, I even started to enjoy raw fish.
At least now I won't waste time cooking, I just hope I will like even raw meat.
"I hope this island has a brothel" I muttered as I approached the port.
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A/N: Here is the next chapter.
Hope the end of Sally didn't upset you too much, even I was conflicted in writing it, but a pirate is a pirate.
Comment if you have any suggestions for the story or to help me improve my writing.