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Poetry from a beautiful woman..

(Bartolomeo X Cavendish)

The old books that you opened and read that day..

I think there will be something interesting..

You read it as if it were your own story.

I just lay there listening..

But when I saw you crying while reading it..

So I shut it down.

I don't want you to..

Continue reading it..

This novel contains male-male love content.

Readers suffering from sexism should be counseled.

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Introduction

In a quiet sunflower field A pair of beautiful hands slid open an old book. His eyes flickered over and over again on the white page. Suddenly he heard the sound of heavy steps and turned around to look..

Saw a tall figure standing tall and looking at him with a concerned face.. Caring from the heart or caring from duty, I cannot know..

But like that..

A gentle smile escaped his thin lips..

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Poetry from a beautiful woman..

Story by :

Akai-Sama

Why must you reach out and help him?

Personally, I don't understand myself..

" Bartoromeo! Let me in! “The owner of a gruff voice that sounded like someone who had eaten eight strips of dew. Shouting angrily, he used his pretty hands to pound the clear green barrier without stopping.

Just teased him a little, but he hurt himself and forgot his ears and eyes.. It was as if he himself was afraid of dying as well.

"There's no way! " He raised his hand to his ear, pretending not to care. Even though in my heart I worry about it the most

"If you put the barrier down on Robin-senpai, there will be danger.. "

"You can't! Let me in, Bartoromeo! ” It shouted and hit the hard barrier even harder..

Never afraid that the barrier would break.. I was never afraid that if it was any longer it might break..

I'm just afraid that those slender hands will break first..

All of a sudden!

That green wall is gone. The tall and slender figure of the young man with golden hair who was straddling the barrier suddenly lost his balance and fell. Cavendish was shocked by the scene before him. But when he tried to take a stand, his body was unable to move as quickly as he wanted.

Hurry!

Strong arms embrace a thinner body. His beautiful face rested against his muscular chest. A thin hand grabbed the tall figure's upper arm to support him in time.

"Baria! "After speaking, I crossed my fingers. With the sound of explosions reverberating outside this safe area.

"A.." Pirate Prince Cavendish's face lit up. I was so shocked that I couldn't even move my body from there.. His heart was pounding with the actions of the other person just moments ago.

See that.. Bartoromeo gently helped the smaller man stand up to his full height, which was less than he could actually reach. But they look about the same, probably because of Cavendish's high heels.

"If you're still out there You must not have a beautiful corpse.” The audience was startled. He turned back to the person who had just saved his life. His broad back had been standing in front of the green barrier since I don't know when..

"A.. Th.. If you want me to enter! Can you not act like you!? “When I saw that, I couldn't help but shout out.

" look for!? I just helped you go. Let's be grateful! "Walked in and stared into the eyes of the owner of that slender figure.. Let's bite for a while.. Cavendish then agreed to withdraw.

" enough! Let me go out and fight! "

" look for! Just opened the barrier. You're going out to fight! What's the point of staying a little longer? “Those words really come from the heart of the person who said them. But the person in front of him didn't seem to know much about it.

“Are you going to let me lie down and play!? If you're safe, you must fight! Okay! Let me out! “Even though I complained, I let go of the barrier to allow the smaller person to run out of here.

"Then you don't have to come in at all! "

"When there's danger, you have to let me in! This guy is really an idiot! “I can only look at the white robe that has turned its back on me, running away, but still maintaining its beauty..

It's truly as beautiful as words.

Narcissistic, idle talk Likes to demand attention..

Looks like a lonely person Want to please you..

Importantly..

You're not that strong, Cavendish..

But you're not that fragile either.

I don't know when I'll meet you..

It's been many weeks now that I haven't had to control him so he doesn't go on a rampage..

Watch the seagulls fly by. The sound of the ocean waves crashing on the shore caused the captain of the Bathoklub Pirates to turn around and look.

I had heard the story that that person read to me that day.. The day when the two of them sat and talked in the sunflower field..

A tone that conveys his emotional concern. Bathoromeo couldn't even take his eyes off that white face..

The sound of the book screeching from slender white fingers is still well remembered..

“What are you doing here, Kabbesh? "Walking around looking for the troublemaker who might be secretly sleeping somewhere and then sleepwalking and attacking the villagers..

But I didn't expect to be in an unexpected place like this..

"Come and sit." Aquamarine eyes flickered to stare at the visitor and then returned to the pages of the old book in hand.. Bartoromeo sat down on the green grass. He glanced at the person next to him who was displeased and gave him an irritating smile.

"Do you read books too? "

"Of course! I'm not uncivilized like you! ” That sweet voice was displeased, making the person next to him feel even more amused.

"What are you reading? Please read it to me." No matter what, I took it upon myself to lie down on the floor and use the listener's lap as a pillow.. Cavendish's face brightened.. Not sure I'm angry. Definitely hate or embarrassment..

"L..Get out! Bartoromeo! The owner of the name just lay there with a relaxed expression on his face as if he hadn't heard the insults. Cavendish let out a soft sigh. He didn't intend to argue too much. If you just read it to this uncivilized person, it probably won't make your elegance diminish much.

“With a face like that, you agreed to read it to me? "

"If you don't give in, you have to give in. You idiot! "Pick up the old book. His wide eyes swept over the letters engraved with that expensive brush.

"Beauty and the Beast" Just reading the title made the audience burst into laughter.

"Oof! Haha, have you read things like this?" It's not a question. But Cavendish chose to answer it.

"If you don't listen, just shut up! ” He clutched the book in embarrassment before beginning to continue his story in a different tone..

One time..

In a city full of beauty and peace The people of the sky love and reconcile.

A young woman with a face as beautiful as jade. Golden hair like a gem in the light Eyes the color of aquamarine, sea water, beauty is what a young woman should have. But if it is too much, it will be followed by envy and jealousy..

That's why people label beautiful women as 'devils' because the beauty on their faces fascinates many young men and women.

The girl is sad.. She moaned in front of the mirror. Pray to the goddess that someone would understand her.

just understanding So I never asked for anything again..

But what was listening was not an angel as the girl understood. But it is Satan and the demons who wait for despair and sorrow.

A young woman accepts a curse from a demon in exchange for someone who will be her eternal equal.

The demon said to her..

When she wakes up, she will become a beautiful woman like a jade leaf. Beautiful picture like an hourglass Smooth, fine skin like gold bars But when you sleep, another person inside you will wake up. He was an evil, cruel person, with a terrifying appearance like a punisher from hell. But the other person will always be by your side. Will be like a shadow beside you, not making you lonely..

A girl who lacks love responds even if hesitantly.. But I don't know.. that what she asked for would change her life forever

One day, she was attacked by women who were envious of her. She is a human being. Therefore resentful and hateful.. As such, a fragile body would not be able to do anything..

She cried into the mirror. She made a painful plea for another person to listen..

And that night.. A bloody murder incident occurred.. With the skill of another beautiful woman.. A face twisted from anger Swinging a beautiful sword to punish those who sin without reason..

When that happens.. The people drove the beautiful woman out of the city. Chasing and killing until she had to flee and hide her head.. But what can a girl's power do?

She stopped at a large castle said to be the land of monsters.. Meaning to die, he walked into that castle.

There.. Beauty and the Beast met.. The demon that met those lifeless eyes couldn't help but feel pity. That was because the girl in front of her truly did not want to die.

She only wants love and warmth..

A demon without a visitor.. He himself understood this beauty's feelings well.. So he spoke and said,

I want to continue living with my monster self. Or die from suffering until you almost died like that?

A defenseless young woman hugged the demon's body and wept. Tell everything to the demons to hear. The demon decided to lock her in a large beautiful room.

Emerald colored room made from rare mineral stones.. That room was the room where the beautiful relationship of the Demon and the Beauty began.. But at night.. The door would close, followed by the screams of the beautiful woman's other self, the demon she had created.

The demon tried to find a way to help her..but he couldn't..It is said that Satan never gave her any spells or curses.

What she has created is herself who is ready to release the insults that were once received back to the person who caused it..

Holding the knife and sword Punishment for that young woman's fragile heart..

Supporting the knife..

And.. punish instead..

Insulting words..

"Cavendish! "

"Oh… !" The owner of the name was startled.. I slowly raised my head to look at the person who had gotten up and sat face to face with myself, I couldn't tell when.. One of Bartoromeo's strong hands reached up to cup his other cheek. Slowly, he raised his thumb and wiped away the warm water that was flowing over these beautiful eyes..

Aquamarine eyes..

Golden hair that touches the moonlight..

The body's skin is as fine as gold..

"Why are you crying..? Since just now? " Words and a tone of concern caused the storybook to accidentally fall out of his hand..

"Huh.. I.." I held my tearful face to the warm, rough palms. He reached up and touched Bathoromeo's hand that was holding his face. Pressing it closer to his soft cheek.

"Don't do this.. ” The voice was fierce, but there was no anger at all.. There is only concern. Anxiety filling my chest

"Hug me.. Huh.. Please.. Hug me." Those little shoulders trembled.. Using both arms to hold onto one strong arm, as if afraid it would run away.

"Hug me.. Bathoromeo.." He was silent and looked at the weak blue eyes. My beautiful hair started to get messy until it was no longer in style..

"Don't you dare tease me.. Cavendish.. " Support your whole body and sit on your lap in a sitting position facing each other. Lift your arm and press the other person's head down to press your lips hard and fiercely..

The top hat fell to the ground, revealing golden hair as the wind blew past.. The kiss was given to the smaller person who was at a disadvantage. A hot tongue caressed and sucked the owner of the tears that fell across those cheeks..

"Oh.. Um.." He used his small hand to press against his thick chest as a moment of resistance.. But in the end, he easily swayed to the touch that the person who led him gave him.

"I will hug you.." I pulled away and stared into those sea blue eyes..

"Until it makes you.. forget everything yourself.. " Finished speaking, he pressed his lips together for the second time..

His hand worked to undo the long robe of the person above until it fell off and spread out on the floor. When he finished, he slowly moved to press on Cavendish's back when he saw that the other person was about to pull away without permission.

"Um..Ah..Batho.. "Romeo" pulled away from the fierce kiss. Those blue eyes were so sweet that they made Bartoromeo feel tight..

"Don't call my name..and look like that.. Move your lips down. Passing through the collarbone down to the top of the beautiful colored flower.. He easily peeled off that flowing shirt and covered in deliciously colored clitoris until it started to get wet.

"H.. Ah! I.. Haha.. Bathoromeo" clawed at that thick red shirt.. To vent the feelings that arise during pregnancy..

Seeing this, the tall figure didn't hesitate and slowly slid down the waistband of his blue pants. Hold the sensitive part that is starting to get wet in your hand, move your hand in a slow rhythm, using your fingers to gently caress the tip.

Cavendish was startled by the actions of the person in front of him.. But he could only use his right hand to support his shoulder and use his left hand to cover his mouth to hold back his own moans from being too loud..

Even though feelings are rushing in and colliding throughout my body..

"Ugh..uh.." Pecking the tall man's arm, Bathoromeo pulled away from the beautiful colored breasts before looking up at the beautiful face that was suffering and feeling good..

Like that.. it's clearly provocative..

"It's going to get taken away. What are you still embarrassed about?” Cavendish pulled his hand away from covering his mouth before pressing the smaller man's head onto his strong shoulder.

"If you feel good.. You moan loudly for me to hear too." After saying this, he quickened his hand's rhythm. alternating with squeezing and massaging the hot core of this beautiful person.

"Tell me.. what do you want me to do?"

"Ah! Ah! B.. Batho..Ah Romeo.. Ha ha ha.. Uh. I want.. more. Ah! Oh"

"Then alright.. you'll get as much as you want."

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Even if you say it like that.. But when two hands took control of the slender body lying prone in front of him, it made him nervous.

The gasp and moan of a man who once boasted of his beauty was heavy. Bartoromeo now listened to it so closely that he felt aroused.

As soon as the core penetrated the soft channel, His white hands tightened on his white shirt and he let out a gasp. Calling the people above who want to make it more violent..

If you're not stuck, you're still worried.. It would have already been done.

"Why are you crying? Do you think you're a little girl?" Said an action like Bending down to kiss softly on the trembling shoulder. He used his slender arms to hug him from behind and nibbled on his tinted ear.

"Huh..Ah! "Ah, ah, ah," Cavendish moaned rhythmically. The rough sound of flesh slapping against each other almost made the person below lose consciousness.

" Hey Cabbage! Are you okay!? "When I saw the hand that was gripping the white shirt begin to loosen With his blue eyes starting to wander, he asked.

If it dies, everything will be bad..

“Oh… Ah! ” responded with a slight nod. Followed by a startled moan as something hit a sensitive spot inside his body.

Golden hair held up A strong hand grabbed her beautiful face and turned her towards her. Ready to give a gentle kiss to the almost unconscious person in front of him.. Their eyes met. before slowly sliding and closing Immediately, he removed his lips and returned to his original rhythmic activity.

Grinding a kiss, imprinting ownership on the slender nape of her neck. Down to the back and the long, beautiful spine.

Grab the lower body and turn it so that it is facing each other. without the physical connection between them being severed Lifting her beautiful legs over her own waist, she bent down to caress that sweet-smelling neck.

"Oh..! Oh.. Don't. I.. Ah! I don't like the front..." Use your hand to push against that strong chest. Bartoromeo pursed his lips in annoyance, but he didn't listen to those words..

"Quiet! Then you'll feel good." He leaned down and kissed him again. Seal those words with a fierce and overbearing kiss. Support your beautiful hair so it doesn't hit the rocks below.

" yeah! Um…” Can't interrupt anything. Just accept and respond to that tall and large body.. The slender arms gradually changed from pushing against the chest to hanging around the neck. His hands tangled in his green hair to release the thrill from his body.

"You're really...tempting." He pulled away slightly. Focusing on Prue's sky-blue eyes that were so watery it almost made her go crazy.. before pressing your lips down again But this time it was more gentle than before..

It's because of this that I made a mark. Where else are you going to provoke anyone? What do I do?

If I can lock you up, I will..

My power was created for you..

No one can stop you but me..

Cross your fingers together and use the barrier to block your demon body.

Who can do it if it's not me?

There's only me who was born for you.

And you were born for me too.

He glanced at the white, smooth figure sleeping beside him. His own cloak was placed on that body. As a result, he was now only wearing a pair of gold pants with a single red check pattern on his body. He moved his strong hands to brush away the bright colored hair that was covering her pretty face.

The hair that was once beautiful is now long. Having said that, with this look, another person will look good in another way..

"I.. am not asleep yet.. It's okay.. Hakuba won't.. Come out."

".." Silently listening to the words from a tired voice. Slowly, his rough hands intertwined with the slender white hands that lay beside him. Cavendish slowly raised his head to look. Those sea blue eyes were almost completely devoid of sparks.

"Batho.. Romeo..?" "

"Sleep..go to sleep.. Don't worry about me," he said as he changed from clasping his hands to stroking those golden strands of hair.

"I was born for you.. What else are you afraid of?” I heard that. A pair of beautiful eyes slowly closed.. Not because of trust, but because of exhaustion throughout the body, dragging all consciousness away..

His face suddenly changed into a fierce one. His slender body sat up slowly. But Bartoromeo did not move, but looked at the figure with a blank expression.

"You.. Ugh! Playing Cavendish was really painful." A pale hand supported his waist. He made a loud noise and looked with murderous glares in his eyes.

"I'm not playing, I'm serious." Hakuba quickly grabbed his red cloak and put it on Cavendish's body. He held the beautiful sword in his hand with unbelievable speed.

"Don't be joking! I'm going to knock you out right now! "

Hold on..

The taller figure hugged the smaller figure until his chest was full. Gently stroking his head with his hand, he pressed his face closer to his strong shoulder.

"Cavendish"

"I love you"

The hand holding the blade was trembling.. The cruel face gradually changed into the tired face of the owner of the name.. Glancing slightly, he hugged his thin body tighter. Press your nose down to inhale the sweet scent of your neck slowly.

" Batho.. Romeo.."

"I love you.. I love you Cavendish.."

" I.. A.. I also.. love you.." After saying that, he fell asleep on the strong shoulder with Bartoromeo supporting him. Slowly, both of them moved to lie on the white robes of the sleeping person that had been spread out from the beginning. Using his thumb, he stroked the thin eyelid and kissed it softly.

I like to constantly push myself..

You're just a lonely person who wants attention..

"You are mine.. I won't let anything take you away.. My beauty.."

"Don't worry about me! Hurry! You shouted as you dealt with the heavy sword of the enemy in front of you.

"Are you crazy?! Go with me! “I don't know how to use a sword like you. Plus I never thought of practicing it.

"Can you be so stupid?!" I told you to go and go! Go help the Straw Hats! You don't have to worry about me." How can I not be worried.. Well, you're special.

"I don't want you to be alone! ” He opened his barrier and turned to look at those blue eyes with a serious expression. He had a shocked expression on his face, but after a moment he smiled widely.

"I'm fine. Thank you."

He said it's okay.. You said that you and Hakuba would be able to fight together.. I trust you.. So I ran out..

So why is your condition like that?

A thin figure in a white robe was stained with drops of red blood. His right hand firmly held his magic sword. Sitting with his head down on the golden sand blue eyes closed The sea water gently lapped at his free hand as the ripples became less and less.

Those soft breaths and panting sounds, I couldn't even detect whether another person was still in this world..?

The edge of the sword was stuck in the middle of the beautiful back that had previously been touched with hands.. Embracing his rich body and resting his beautiful face on his shoulder.

Using a hand stained with blood to support the pale side of his face that was asleep..

beautiful..

Even when sleeping, she is still beautiful..

When you wake up you are still beautiful..

Even when I'm about to run out of breath.. It's still beautiful...

"Wake up.."

"I still.. haven't listened to the ending of that novel."

No goodbye words.. not even a last picture..

No one knows when they parted.. Before I knew it, he was breathing heavily on my shoulder.

I hold you.. Rampaging like crazy.. Keep shouting out your name..

I can't lift the curse.. If there is no beauty beside the body..

It is a monster that will last forever.. Because this heart.. cannot love anyone again..

Watch the seagulls fly by. The sound of the ocean waves crashing on the shore caused the captain of the Bathoklub Pirates to turn around and look.

I had heard the story that that person read to me that day.. The day when the two of them sat and talked in the sunflower field..

A tone that conveys his emotional concern. Bathoromeo couldn't even take his eyes off that white face..

The sound of the book screeching from slender white fingers is still well remembered..

A thick hand supports a thin book. The same book that the person I was thinking about had read to me that time..

He smiled and laughed softly.. Then hugged the dark book close to his strong chest..

On light khaki paper.. No pen marks or writing..

It's just a blank book.. With no clear ending...

"It's a very bad script, isn't it, Bartoromeo?" The person who was shouted looked dissatisfied. He moved his hand to hold up the golden hair and kissed it softly until the person lying next to him felt hot.

"I don't know how to dress like that, Cabbage. Don't yell at me," he said, his high nose inhaling the sweet scent of his body all the way to the nape of his neck that had last night's love mark on it.

"Oh..! That's enough! I'm going to take a shower." His strong arms hugged her thin waist. He lay down on the pillow so stubbornly that the older man had to look fed up.

"I want it to end differently."

“What kind…? "

"The kind that is similar to you and me right now.. "

The End

**Well, Cavendish got an old novel so he brought it to tell and read it to Bartoromeo. By adding to the story, like himself and Bartoromeo are the protagonists of the story. In the story, it is told as if Bartoromeo is the one telling the story, but in fact the whole story is a story that Cavendish composed and told to Bartoromeo.**