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Something small and metallic slipped through your fingers, and you hooked your littlest finger around a small piece of wire seeming to hang from it. You pulled it out, and found it to be an earring. You were a little confused. Who did you know of who wore earrings? Off the top of your head, there was no-one. "Ah, chica, you found my earring~!" A familiar Spanish toned voice purred.

You turned around, expecting to see the sweet Spanish man. Instead, you were face to face with a Pirate. You blinked a couple of times, not quite believing your eyes. Those same emerald eyes peered out from underneath a large feathered hat, a long, chcolate rat tail hanging over his right shoulder, secured with a piece of red ribbon. He was wearing a gorgeously white gentleman's shirt underneath a red, admiral themed frock coat. The tan trousers were fairly tight, leading to darker knee high leather boots.

Alfred was also confused. He was pretty sure this wasn't meant to be a costume party. But before he could say anything, the two of you were in the closet.

Said Pirate wasted no time becoming familiar, as his lips met yours roughly. You let out a surprised squeak, your hands coming up to push him away. Yet, when they touched his cheeks, he took that as a go ahead for more. His tongue traced your bottom lip, before pushing his way in. As his tongue grazed the roof of your mouth, you went a little weak in the knees. He grinned into the kiss, his hands on your hips to support you. He pulled away momentarily. "Now now chica, wouldn't want you collapsing." He said, chuckling. You had no time to speak before his lips met your neck instead, drawing another squeak from you. He chuckled against your skin, licking and nibbling, being sure to leave a mark. Your arms had ended up draped around his shoulder, gripping onto his coat for, almost, dear life.

Of course, seven minutes isn't very long though. The door soon opened, revealing you with a Pirate quite happily buried in your neck.