Ocean's Wings (Killer X Reader)

(A/n)
Went through the entirety of this book to edit and refresh myself on the storyline yesterday~ It doesn't have too much longer till it's done and then I'll have a new one out. I'm thinking my Marco X Reader one since it has a couple chapters already put together.

While you and Killer had your own private party, the castle was alive with the rest of the pirates celebrating the alliance. The best part of it all was you two could be as noisy as you wanted without anyone throwing a fit. Killer definitely took advantage of that. But the worst part was everyone was still partying and making a ruckus long after you were done. You were all tuckered out yet couldn't get to sleep. Killer had no problem though. Not long after you cuddled up after sex, he passed out and was snoring away in your ear. Play hard, sleep hard.

It wasn't until things settled down a bit before daybreak that you were able to get some rest. You could've joined the festivities instead of laying awake by your lover but you were afraid of waking him and honestly weren't all that interested in socializing with everyone. It was interesting getting to know how restless he actually slept anyway. He'd stay in one position for maybe an hour and then flop around to a new one. At one point he wouldn't stop following you around the bed, hell-bent on using you like a body pillow. You let him after a while and took the time to enjoy his need to cuddle even while asleep. You'd never tell the rest of the crew about it.

The little bit of sleep you did get didn't last long. Killer got up well rested and assumed you were too when he started kissing you awake until you were grumbling for him to leave you alone. It was unusual for you to wake up in such a mood and he immediately began bugging you to figure out what caused it.

"Grumpy aren't we?"

You were on your belly while he straddled you, massaging around the base of your wings and making them spread involuntarily.

"I just got to sleep maybe two hours ago." You groaned, both from his touch and the lack of real rest.

"Was everyone up that long?"

"At least half of them. And I'd bet money most of it was Scratchmen's crew."

"I don't doubt that." He put enough pressure on one spot to get a deep pop from your joints. "You can get some sleep when we get back on the ship."

"That sounds great." You stretched your arms out as Killer got something else to pop. It got pretty stiff around your wings over time and he knew exactly what to do to release that tension.

"The crew already got all our essentials on the ship yesterday so we'll be good to go after our guests leave." He bent down to brush his lips along the nape of your neck.

"The hard part will be getting them up."

"Nah, Kid'll want them gone. It'll be fast." Killer got up now that he'd melted away your moodiness with the short massage.

"I hope so." You got up with him and began getting ready for the day. It was going to be a long one if you couldn't find the time to slip back into bed on the ship.

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It was a few days to reach Falsea and the ship was abuzz with talk about putting down a yonko and the alliance. You were with Kid, having more interest in the next island. Not that you were super excited to go to it, but it was next on the agenda and therefore, earned more of your attention. Kid was hoping there'd be some sort of challenge there to sate his never ending bloodlust.

In the time it took to get to the island, the ship was pretty much business as usual. There were always chores to be done, you'd help Killer cook or spend time with Cypher. The two of you had made a game of flying around the ship. He'd do slow, lazy circles and let you do your tricks and maneuvers around him. The wyvern was much smarter than you gave him credit for and even learned when you wanted him to fly a certain way every time you wanted to change things up.