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Seeing his double.
Trafalgar Law x Female Reader Rewrite.
Seeing Double. Original Fic; Trafalgar Law.
Really wanted to rewrite this old fic of mine and give it a bit more backstory and extra elements or longer writing which is what the original didnât have.
If you guys would love to see me rewrite any of my old fics, please suggest which one youâd like to see rewritten. Until then, Iâll be rewriting fics that I feel needs to be rewritten.
Contains: Two Trafalgar Laws. Law was split in two by a devil fruit power. Oral. Pussy eating. Fingering. Double penetration. Sandwiching. Voyeurism. Masturbation. Overstimulation. A very sticky fic. Just a fic full of porn. This fulfilled my craving for Law but also made it worse. A bit confused at some points but Iâve highlighted which law is talking. Blue is the original Law while Yellow is the doppelgĂ€nger.
Your door slowly creaks open and Law peeks inside before a sweet smile slowly began to spread across his face. âSheâs so cute when sheâs asleepâŠâ He sighed out, his head turning around to faceâŠhimself. His doppelgĂ€nger smiles to him and he slowly walked past him and into your room while he followed, a grin plastered across his face.
âHow do you think sheâll react when she seeâs the two of us together?â Law asked, his smirk growing mischievous as he slowly peeled the blankets off of your pretty frame. âIâm sure sheâs gonna wonder if sheâs dreaming or not. Sleepy girl~â They both stared at you for a moment, watching as your body rose and lowered with every breath. He gaze to each out her before smiling wider and climbing onto your bed, their weight sinking beneath the both of them as they scooting in close to you.
âFuckâŠSheâs so fucking beautiful. Whatâre we gonna do with her?â He asked, turning over to himself while the other one gives him a mischievous little look in his eyes. âWeâre gonna give her the night of her life. I want her to enjoy her first time.â
âAre we using Haki on her?â
âNah, we gotta be delicate and gentle with her on her first time.
âŠ
A soft little groan leaves your lips as you felt a pair of large hands against your thighs, their grip growing tighter against the soft flesh of your thighs while they watched you slowly open your eyes. âM-Mhh?~â You groaned out sleepily and began rubbing your eyes before you turned your head over to your beloved boyfriend, your body unconsciously propping itself up on your elbows as you sleepily blinked in and out of consciousness.
â________-Ya~ Wake up princess~â
âWake up baby girl~â
You hear him say, a little chuckle leaving him as he crawls up closer to you. âMmhâŠTraffy? Why did you say something twiceâŠ?â You rub the grogginess out of your eyes and slowly rolled over to turn on your lamp. You weakly reach out and flip the switch on, a mewl leaving you as you turned back over to your boyfriend.
You eyes widens as you seeâŠtwo of your beloved boyfriend. âT-Traffy? E-Eh- W-WhatâŠ?â You say with questionable shock, staring and watching as they both looked at each other and then back towards you and your beautiful frame.
The first Law waves to you while the other one crawls over behind you. âA little accident happened so now I have a doppelgĂ€nger for the time being~ Maybe itâs a little gift for you~â He whispers to you, his hand cupping and squeezing your face while you grew flustered from his touch. âMmmghâŠâ You responded, your face turning a deep shade of red as you stared deep into his eyes.
The other Law crawls over to you and presses his body up against yours, his hands caressing and touching at your precious skin while you mewl out suddenly.
âYouâre so soft and cute~â He whispers to you before he slowly presses his lips against yours, a groan leaving him as he adored the softness of your lips against his. You sigh out shakily as you feel Law grope your breasts behind you, your arms wrapping around Law in front of you as he held on softly to your head.
âGod, is that how we look when we make out?~â Law asked, watching as both you and his doppelgĂ€nger made out in front of him. Law pulls away from your lips and he hums out while you trembled in his hands breathing heavily. âSheâs so irresistible~ I see why we love her~â He mewled out, pulling away from you as he sits down in front of you.
He watched as his original counterpart fondled with one of your breasts, his other hand trailing down between your thighs and reaching over for your clit. He lifts his head to his doppelgÀnger and smiles to him.
âWanna watch?~ Sheâs so hot when sheâs flustered~â He asks, looking over to his doppelgĂ€nger before looking down at you. He nods in response and scoots in closer to you, watching as his hand teased at your pussy while you moan out all sweetly.
You gasp out shakily and rest your head against his chest, your body growing hot as you stared at the Law sitting in front of you. His eyes were staring down at his original counterpartâs fingers running along your slit, a heavy sigh leaving him as he watched.
âT-Traffy~â You whimpered, turning your head away in embarrassment as you mewl out at the feeling of his fingers trailing along your slit. Law looks down at you and smiles before giving you an adoring smooch against your temple. âDonât go shy on us baby~ Itâs only me~â He says to you, huffing out shakily as his cock begins to grow hard from feeling your pussy against his fingers.
You watched as Law suckled on his fingers before heâd move them down towards your cunt again, staring into your eyes as he slowly inserts his fingers past your tight and warm entrance. You moan out lengthily and huff out as he carefully began thrusting his fingers in and out of your sticky hole. âOhh~ Oh fuck~ T-Traffy~â You mewled out, your brows furling as you felt his fingertips kiss at your sweet bundle of nerves so suddenly.
Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger slides his hands into his boxers, a heavy and strained groan leaving him as he pulled his length from his restraints and began stroking his cock. âOi, look at me darlinâ~â He demanded you so sweetly, gaining your attention before youâd immediately look down between his legs to stare at his cock. You sigh out shakily as you watched him pump his cock, his hand stroking his shaft at the same pace Law was fucking you with his fingers.
âWatch me stroke my dick to you~ I want you to look and imagine that his fingers are my thick and long cock deep inside of your pussy~â He whispered to you, scooting in closer to you while you mewl out shakily in response.
Law hisses out behind you and begins pumping his fingers faster inside of you, his other hand reaching around and playing at your clit while the other Law began to stroke his cock a bit faster with a few heavy groans.
You moan out all sweetly and slowly began rolling your hips up into his hand, your walls tightening tight around his digits while you watched Lawâs hand stroke his cock faster. Law bites his bottom lip and moans out, propping himself up on his other hand while he began thrusting his hips up into his hand.
âFuck~ I bet your pussy feels so fucking good~ I just know itâs gonna suffocate my dick once I fuck the shit out of you~â He moans out to you, his words making you shudder with excitement and causing you to tighten and suck Traffyâs fingers deeper into your pussy.
âGod, you two are gonna make me cum~ Canât you feel how hard I am against your back baby?~â Law whispers to you, his hips grinding up against your back and making you whine out shakily. You mewl out loudly and arch your back, a hot yet tight feeling growing at the pit of your tummy as you grew more vocal for the both of them.
âOh god, I-Iâm g-gonna burst! I-Iâm so close Traffyy~â You moan out, your face curling and scrunching up in arousal as your toes began to curl. âF-Fuck yes~ You wanna feel me cumminâ on your pussy? You want me to cum on this fat fuckinâ pussy of yours yeah?~â Law asked you, scooting in closer to you as before he began stroking his cock just a bit faster.
âOh fuck~ Cum on her pussy! Please fucking do it!â Law growls out, his hand gripping your inner thigh and spreading your thighs open wider before he shoved his fingers deep inside of your pussy, nudging against your g-spot a bit hard. You gasp out and grip his forearm tightly, your moans now more angelic and loud while the sticky sounds of your pussy grew sloppier.
Lawâs brows began to furl and he groans out heavily while he thrust his hips into the air and into his hand. âFuck- F-Fuck I-Iâm cumming!~â He hissed out, his hand gripping and stroking his cock a bit faster to squeeze out his orgasm while his eyes began to cross a bit. âOooh! Mâcumming!~ Oh god!â You gasp out heavily and threw your head back whilst biting your lip tightly, a heavy moan leaving your lips as you squirt out onto sheets and get just a bit of cum into Lawâs thigh.
Law groans out shakily and cums out onto your slit, a little moan leaving him before he began to breathe heavily in exhaustion and arousal. Law removed his fingers from your pussy behind you and bites his bottom lip, a little moan leaving him as he watched both you and his doppelgÀnger cum onto each other.
Law presses his lips against yours, giving you a sticky and sloppy kiss while he continues to stroke his cock just to ride out his high. âFuck me, youâre so fuckinâ cute~ Kiss me more you fuckinâ cutie~â He mewls out to you, his eyes looking down into yours while he watched you sit up. You grabbed his face and pulled him back into your lips, your tongue intertwining and raveling along with his while he moans out in ecstasy.
He slowly pulls away and moans out, nuzzling his nose against yours before heâd pull away fully and looked up at his original counterpart. âHoly fuck, that was so fucking hot~ Iâm so fucking hard right now~â He sighs out heavily, his body scooting back from yours before you slowly sat up from his chest.
Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger lied down beside him, a heavy sigh leaving him as he lied there with his still hardened cock prodding up in the air.
You mewl out shakily in sensitivity before turning over to them, staring down at the imprint of Lawâs thick and hardened cock sticking out through his boxers before looking back over to his doppelgĂ€nger. You blushed deeply and sighed out, watching as both Laws peered to you before giggling.
âMind sucking me off baby girl?~â He asked you, his words making you hum out while your face grew hot. You nodded and slowly got down onto your tummy, a little hum leaving Law as he felt your breasts push up against his thighs.
You pull at the waistband of his boxers before sliding them down, watching as his cock pops up while he hissed out shakily. You press you lips against his tip before taking his length down your throat, a moan leaving you while Law moans out in ecstasy. You reach your hand over to the other Law, your soft and smaller hand gripping his cock and stroking it for him.
The both of them props up onto their elbows and they watched as you took one of their length deep down your throat and stroked the other. Your eyes began tear up and you gagged a bit before trying again shortly after, a little chuckle leaving them both as they watched you. âThereâs no rush sweetness, take your time.â Law presses his hand against your head, caressing and combing his fingers through your strands while you hum out in response.
A sigh left him as he watched you, your face all adorable for both him and his doppelgĂ€nger. âFuck, your mouth feels so good wrapped around my cock like this~â He moans out, a heavy sigh leaving him as you began to bob your head just a bit more for him before pulling away and removing his cock from your throat. You coughed just a bit before looking back up to him with tears running down your face, his hand rubbing your head while you pouted up at him.
Both of the Laws caresses your temple before holding their cocks up to you, wanting you to try and take both of their dicks into your mouth. You moan out and open your mouth wide, sticking your tongue out to them while they presses their tips against your tongue. You hold on to their cocks and suckled on their tips, a moan leaving you as you yearned to feel them down your throat.
They both looked to each and then back down to you.
âYou can suck his cock since he hasnât had a chance to cum yet~â Law says to you, pointing to his original while he began to jerk his cock in his hand again.
You looked over to Law and he cups your face and watched as you open your mouth for him. He slowly slides his length deep down your throat, groaning out shakily as he began to thrust and fuck into your throat. He held your head still while he thrusted his hips up against your face, watching as you took his length deep down your throat repeatedly while he moans out to you.
âAhhh~ Fuckk~ Such a good fucking baby girl~ Keep sucking my dick just like that~â He groans out, his body slowly getting down and lying back onto his back while he watched you bob your head up and down. You moan out against his length, your pussy tightening while you felt his tip kissing the back of your throat.
Law hisses out shakily and threw his head back, a moan leaving him a s he could already feel himself wanting to cum deep down your throat. âFuck I feel myself about to cum already~â He gasps out, biting his bottom lip while his hand had stayed pressed against your temple.
Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger moans out shakily as he watched you suck Lawâs cock, a moan leaving him as he felt his cock twitching in his hand again. Lawâs cock twitches along your tongue and you moan out and begin gripping his hips tightly. Law fucked his hips up into your mouth, a moan leaving him as he felt himself ready to cum deep down your throat.
âOh baby doll~ Mâgonna cum~â He moans, his eyes shutting tightly as he began throwing his head back from the pleasure. You mewl out and look up at him, your eyes begging for him to just coat your tongue and shoot his seed deep down your throat. Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger sighs out and moans out shakily, his hand moving a bit faster as he watched you take Lawâs shaft so wonderfully.
âFuck~ Fuck yeah!~ F-Fuck!-â Law groans out heavily and grips your strands, holding your head in place as he shoots his seed down your throat. You moan out and your eyes roll out in ecstasy, enjoying the feeling of his warm and thick seed going down. He sighs out exhaustively and slowly moves his hand away from you allowing you to lift your head and cough before swallowing and remaining seeing lingering on your tongue.
You sigh out heavily to them, your cunt dripping and leaking so much of your slick out onto your sheets. Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger sighs out before sitting up, edging himself as he watched you lie back with your sticky slick coating your inner thighs.
âFuck that turned me on even more~ Youâre soaking from sucking his dick arenât you baby?~â He hums out, moving over to you and peppering a little kiss on your cheek. You nodded in response and spread your legs open a bit before playing at your pussy in arousal. âM-MhmmâŠM-My pussyâs craving m-more of you twoâŠT-TraffyâŠâ You sighed out all needily, your fingers circling your clitoris while you watched Law slowly sit up.
âYâhear that right?â Law looks back to him and smiles, watching as the original shoots up in excitement and crawls over to you. You watched as Law grabs your arms and pulls you up into his embrace, a heavy sigh leaving him as his bare cock kissed your pussy. âDoes this- Does this mean youâre ready toâŠ?â He asked you, his words trailing off while his golden eyes stared deep into yours. You blushed and flutter your lashes to him.
âY-Yes~ I-Iâm ready Traffy~ I-I need you both to take me~ Wonât you please?~â You asked them both, giving them a little pout while they both smiled to you in excitement.
âOf course we can.â
âOf course we can.â
They say in unison, biting their lips while their hands gripped your hips tightly. They both press up against your body, their heavy yet warm bodies giving you a sense of comfort yet flustering you even more. âOi, did ya bring any lube for her?â Law asked, staring at his original while his hands circled at against your hips lovingly. Laws eyes widens in realization before he pinched the bridge of his nose.
âFuck I forgotâŠâ He sighs out, cursing himself for forgetting the one important thing he genuinely needed for you. Law shrugs and chuckles before lying your body down and pulling your ass closer to him, his hands spreading your ass open while you help out anxiously.
âHave any lube princess?â He asks you, his eyes flickered down to you before he stared back to your ass. You grew flustered at his words but nodded, pointing over to your nightstand. âI-In the drawer.â You responded, watching as the original reaches over to nightstand before gripping the handle to your drawer.
He slowly pulls a bottle from the drawer and throws it over to his doppelgĂ€nger before heâd shut the drawer. His doppelgĂ€nger catches the bottle and immediately opens it, his hand keeping you spread open before he pours some out onto you rear entrance. You jolt harshly and gasp out at the freezing temperature, your body trembling while he rubbed the lube in.
You felt him slowly slide two digits into your rear entrance, making you mewl shakily yet suddenly while Law watched. You blush deeply and shuddered as you felt the lube run down along your ass, an aroused sigh leaving your lips as you felt his fingers run along deep inside of you against your velvet walls. âIâm sure this is fine~ Just do the same for her pussy for extra measure.â He chuckled, removing his fingers from your backside while you sigh out shakily. He pulls you up and holds on to your thighs, his hands spreading your legs open for Law.
Law pours some out onto your pussy and you shuddered at the feeling of his fingers lubing up your slit while his doppelgÀnger peppered smooches against your neck. Both of them pressed their cocks up against both your entrances and you shudder in their grasp out of slight nervousness. The soft slid their lengths against you before sighing out, their cocks warm and sticky against you.
âItâs okay baby.â
âWeâre gonna be gentle.â
They say sweetly, giving you adoring little smooches before they held you still in their grasp. They slowly begin sliding inside of you together, a heavy gasp leaving your lips as you clench your hands tight around your sheets in slight pain. Lawâs cock had tore your hymen, causing you to you bleed out onto his length while he continued to slide into you. âF-Fuck~ Ahh~â You mewl out, your toes curling as the feeling of them sliding into you gave slight pleasure.
Both of them take it extremely slow for you, making sure you could endure the pain and take their dicks deep inside of your entrances. Groans left them both as you tightened around both of their lengths, sucking them in and pulling them deep inside of you. They slowly bottom out inside of you and stopped, giving you a few moments to adjust around them before anything else.
âGod youâre so tight baby~â Law grows out, pressing his lips against yours and giving you a deep and loving kiss while you mewled out into the kiss. âMmgh~ Y-Youâre kissing my cervix~ B-Both of you are so deep inside of me~â You whined, sighing out shakily while they moan out in response.
They both slowly begin sliding their cocks in and out of your front and rear entrance, a moan leaving you as you felt Lawâs cock smooching your bundle of nerves while Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger went deep inside of your ass.
âFuck you feel so fucking good, your pussy is just as I imagined it~â Law moans out, his brows furrowing as your pussy enveloped his cock so wonderful. âYour ass sucking me in so easily~ God your body is so perfect for us~â He groans out shakily, hissing out as he begins thrusting up into your ass a bit faster. You hum out all sweetly and pulled them closer to you, moaning out oh so cutely while they fucked you so lovingly.
You press your lips against Lawâs, kissing him deeply and mewling out into the kiss while he fucked your pussy. Law behind you slides his tongue against the back of your neck, smooching and suckling at the skin of your neck while he continued to fuck your ass so needily.
âF-Feels so good!~ Y-You both feel so good inside of me~â You whine out, holding on tight to Law while their thrusts grew faster against you. The bed had began to rock a bit hard as their thrusts grew harsher, squeezing you between their bodies while you threw your head back and moan out so shakily.
Both Laws continued to kiss at your body, huffing out heavily while the sound of their hips slapping against your harder. Law trailed his lips down your chest and begins suckling and biting at one of your breasts, making you whine out before you run your fingers through his strands. âFuck sheâs just feels like heaven~ I feel like Iâm gonna cum soon~â Law hums out shakily, your velvety wall massaging his shaft so wonderfully yet sucking him in so deep.
âHer ass feels so good~ Itâs so tight and warm inside~ I-I fucking adore it so much~â Law gasps out, his cock going deeper into you ass and making you gasp out.
âO-Oh~ Y-You both make me feel sâfuckinâ good~ P-Please keep fucking me like this!~â You begged shakily, holding on tight to Law and pulling him closer to you. Law sighs out heavily and presses a smooch to your lips before groaning out.
âFuck, Iâm gonna cum~ I-I have to pull out~â Law groans out, shoving both you and Law down onto your back while he fucks your pussy with more intensity. âF-Fuck!~â Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger gasps out heavily as you sink down a bit farther into his cock, his hands gripping your hips tight while he hissed out.
You moan out loudly and shut your eyes tightly, holding on tight to Lawâs shoulders as his cock kissed your cervix so deeply. Lawâs arms wrapped tightly around your smaller frame as he felt you close, his hips continuing to thrust up into your ass while he watched his original fuck your pussy into oblivion.
âFuck! Fuck mâcumming!~â Law groans out and quickly pulls out of you, his hand jerking his cock before he moans out and releases out onto your tummy with a heavy groan. Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger continued to fuck up into your ass, a groan leaving him while the original lied back for a moment to relax.
âMâcummin~ Iâm gonna fill up your ass baby girl~â He hisses out, thrusting his hips harder up into you while you whine out in response. His hands pulled your knees up to your chest and he thrusts into you faster, a loud moan leaving you as you threw your head back and arch your back against him. âOh!~ Iâm c-cumming!~â You gasp out, arching your back while your toes curled tightly from the pleasure.
Law groans out loudly and slams his hips against your ass a final time, cumming deep into your ass and causing you to gasp out and squirt all over the sheets again. You cry out and trembled against his larger frame, your eyes brewing up with hot tears as you struggled to handle your orgasm.
Law sighs out heavily and slowly pulls out of your ass, a satisfied sigh leaving him as lied there and sighed out in exhaustion. You sigh out shakily and turned over to original, watching as he moves in close to you and buries his head between his your thighs.
âT-Traffy? Whatâre you doing?~â You ask to him but gasp out abruptly, feeling him press his lips against your pussy which causes you to moan out shakily.
âN-No more!~ I-I just came!â You whined out, your body trembling while Law gripped your inner thighs and held them open. Law trailed his tongue along his lips and begins lapping at your slit, your cum giving it a sweet yet bitter taste alongside the slight taste of iron. You whine out shakily and gasp out, your pussy too sensitive and overstimulated for you to endure for so long.
Law watched his original lap at your slit, suckling up your juices and over-pleasuring your cunt with unneeded stimulation.
âP-Please Traffyyyy!~ I-Iâm gonna cum again if y-you keep g-going!~â You whines out, your tears running down your face as he continues to eat out your pussy so lovingly. He growls out and swirls his tongue along your clit before moving down to your sticky hole, sliding his tongue past your entrance and overstimulating your sensitive velvety walls.
His tongue nudges your g-spot, making you gasp out and whine out while you felt your lower tummy growing sore. âM-Mâgonna cum again! P-Please! T-Traffy!~â You pleaded, arching your back and gripping Lawâs strands while he gripped your thighs. âCum baby~ Cum on daddyâs tongue~ I wanna fuckinâ taste you~â He groans out, sticking his tongue out to you and sliding it along your slit once again.
You whine out and wiggle your hips weakly before moaning out exhaustively, your pussy creaming on Lawâs tongue while he moans out in satisfaction. He finally pulls away from you and huffs out, giving you a loving little kiss while you breathed heavily. Law slowly spreads your ass open and watched his doppelgĂ€ngerâs cum spilled out of you, your body trembling with overstimulation while you lied there breathing heavily.
âGod that was so fucking hot~ How was that for your first time?â He asked, staring down into your now sleepy eyes. âF-FeltâŠsâgood~ I-I loved it so much~â You moaned out to him in response, a yawn leaving your lips as you struggled to stay awake. Both of the Laws press a smooch against your cheeks before pulling the blankets back onto your body, their bodies cuddling up and moving in closer against yours to keep you warm and to give you comfort.
âGet some rest my princess~â Law whispers to you, lying beside you as he stared down at your sleeping expression. Him and his original look to each other before the both laugh, happy to finally help take your virginity and make you feel so good in the process.
âI love you guys so muchâŠâ You whispered out to them sleepily, your works making them both smile widely.
âWe love you too.â
âWe love you too.â
They say in unison once again, their words being the last thing you heard before you fell asleep.
They both watched as you fell back asleep, your expression just as cute as it was before. âSheâs such an angel~ Canât I stay around longer to witness how she is originally in your daily lives?~â Law asked his original, his hand propping up his head while he stared at the original. âIf I can find out how that dudeâs devil fruit works, I might be able to work something out for both you and me. Might be some medicines out there to support the power itself.â He replies, his hand playing at your hair while his doppelgĂ€nger chuckles.
âI donât have much longer left before I disappear so, I guess Iâll be hanging until then.â
âThatâs cool with me, maybe we could make love with her for you one more time before you disappear.â
âGod, please do~ I enjoyed watching you two but I donât mind doing the fucking either. Do you think I can fuck her pussy next time?â
âYeah, I took her first so, Iâm fine with it. Youâre me and Iâm you so I guess it wouldnât matter afterwards.â
They both smiled before moving in closer to your body and wrapping their arms around you, keeping you nestled within their embrace before they both fell asleep afterward.
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oh ym holy god i need them him her WHATEVER I NEED LAWWW
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Trafalgar Law x Female Reader.
Seeing His Double; Law DoppelgÀnger Fic.
Guys- Even though Iâve been feeling bad, I made sure to cook another Law fic.
I swear that when I saw that clip of when Law transformed into a female for a sec I lost it. I especially loved her voice even though itâs basically Lawâs regular voice in a higher pitch, it made me love fem Law even more.
Contains: Thereâs two Laws again but with a twist! Male and Female Law. Return of Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger! Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger is a female in this fic! Lawâs female counterpart also has piercings! (Tongue, nipple and clit piercings) Lawâs genderbent doppelgĂ€nger keeps you company until Law getâs home. A bit of breast play. Fingering. Pussy eating. Blowjob. Voyeurism. Grinding (and/or frottage). Missionary. Face-sitting. Being sandwiched between two Laws. Slight Mommy kink. Thereâs praise in here. Thereâs slight aftercare! Fic is a bit longer than the first. Another fic full of porn. Writing could be a bit confusing but- bear with me.
âHahhhhâŠI miss you so muchâŠTraffyâŠâ
You whimpered to yourself silently as you sat there on your typing away on your phone, sharing and exchanging sweet and loving messages between yourself and your loving boyfriend, Trafalgar Law. It was a little hard to keep yourself still while he was out at work, in fact it was hard to focus on sitting still without in general no matter where he was or what he was doing.
Heâd promise he wouldnât be long and that heâd be home to take good care of you afterwards. Yet even so, it was a bit of a struggle to sit alone in your home without anything to take your thoughts off of him. Not even television or cooking could pull him from that sweet little mind of yours.
You let out another heavy sigh before sending Law another message, bugging him away from his work and being rather smothering for his attention.
Please come homeâŠI miss you Law.
Donât worry baby, Iâll be home soon. If you get impatient, thereâll be something home to keep yourself entertained.
You slowly sat up at his response, his message causing you to quirk a brow as you began to fall deep into thought. âSomething to keep me entertained? What could he be talking about?â You asked yourself, pressing a hand to your chin while you stared down at your phone for another minute.
You hummed to yourself in a questioning tone and continued to type, messaging Law back in full curiosity while you sat yourself up straight on your bed. âDammitâŠWhat exactly could keep me entertained and my thoughts off of himâŠ?â You grumbled to yourself in a low tone, your hand scratching at your soft strands of hair as you quirked a brow in curiosity.
I donât think anything can take my thoughts off of you LawâŠ
Oh this will, youâll see. Now, leave me to my work, okay sweetness?
But LawâŠ
Itâll find you in just a second.
Have fun now~ ;)
You pouted a little displeasingly but shrugged your shoulders and set your phone down onto the couch before you plop yourself back down onto the soft cushions below.
âOhhhâŠMy headâŠâ
As if on cue, a sudden voice from down the hallway immediately yanked you from your thoughts. You had froze in place as you listened hard for another sound, but nothing else had echoed down the hallwayâŠexcept for the sound of slurring footsteps slowly creeping up the hall.
A squeak spills out of your throat as you began to freeze up from the footsteps trailing down the hallway and you slowly turned around and looked through the doorway. You immediately shoot up from the couch, your eyes wide as you gripped the couch and began to stare down into the hall. Your mind started to grow frantic and you worried that an intruder had entered into your beloved home.
A heavy sigh echoes from the hallway and you squint your eyes to get a closer peek of who exactly was in your home. She sighs out all groggily and grabs the side of the doorframe, her golden eyes slowly opening and looking deep into yours all sleepily.
You widen your eyes and smiled widely before jumping off of the couch, your arms opening out towards her as you jumped towards her frame in excitement.
âOther Traffy!â You exclaimed so happily, your body falling into her embrace while your face met up with her breasts.
âMmmh~ Good afternoon sweetnessâŠArenât you just as happy to see me as I am to see you?~â She chuckled softly, her arms wrapping around your waist while she looked down at your smaller figure. You look up at her with sparkling eyes and nodded before giving her a precious grin.
âOf course I am! I didnât know you were still here! Though you appear oddly different than how I last remember youâŠâ You said all curiously with a muffled voice, the lower half of your face all buried within her breasts as you stared deep into her sleepy golden eyes.
The doppelgÀnger chuckles nervously and scratches at her soft raven strands as she stared down into your eyes.
âHeheâŠI dunno what the original was really thinking to form my genes differently this timeâŠâ She responded, a little blush tinting her blotched tanned skin as she peeks her eyes away from you all shyly.
You pull back for a second and your eyes traced her body up and down before you hum out all lovingly in assurance. âI see, Traffy couldnât help but to be curiousâŠbut youâre pretty either way~â You whispered to her, your hands slowly running up under her shirt and to her breasts which causes her to yelp out all shakily. Your words and hand movements causes her face to grow a deep shade of red, her lashes fluttering all nervously while she grew more flustered at your response.
âW-Well, Iâm happy that I please you regardless of my appearance or restrictionsâŠâ She hums out pleasingly in response, her face growing all cutesy as she covered her mouth and watched as you played at her breasts. You could feel her body shudder just a bit, a slight gasp leaving her as she felt you pinch and pull at her sensitive yet softened buds. You could feel cold metal touching your fingertips and your brows raised in slight surprise before you cracked another sly smirk.
âAre your nipples pierced?~â You asked teasingly to her, a little mewl leaving her as she nodded in response to your question.
You mewl out in response to her sweet voice, watching as she melted and unfolded at your touch. Even if this was Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger genderbent, part of you adored how much shyer and sweeter she was as a woman.
Youâd assume that Law would be like this in general if he was a woman.
âYou must be a sensitive little thing~ Youâre practically gushing from my touch right now, arenât you~â You snickered to her, your words causing her to crack a smile before sheâd let out another moan. As you finally pulled your hands away from her breasts, Law sighs out all shakily before sheâd moved her face in closer to yours, yearning for a loving smooch.
You smiled sweetly and stood up onto your tip-toes to reach your lips up towards hers. She giggled out of nervousness before she bends down to press her lips against yours. A mewl leaves your throat as her soft lips immediately envelopes yours, dominating you with her pierced tongue while her voice released a few soft moans.
Law slowly reached her hands down your lower back before sheâd grope softly at your behind, squishing the fat of your ass within her fingers while you melted into her lips like softened butter.
You slowly wrapped your arms around her neck and exhaled heavily while your brows furled from the pleasure, your legs now growing weak as you enjoyed her lips taking over yours. âAhhh~ T-Traffy~â You moan out shakily into her lips, a chuckle leaving her throat as she pulled away from your lips to breathe.
The both of you inhaled deeply, taking a deep breath while a string of saliva spilled and tore from the both of your lips. âYour lips will always be so good to kiss~ So soft~â Law moans out to you, her hands cupping your face before sheâd squeeze your cheeks all playfully. She presses her lips against yours once again, and her figure began to tower over yours which caused you to stumble back just a bit.
Your feet begin to slip a bit and Law pulled your body closer into her larger frame to prevent you from falling. She pulls her lips away again and she smiles before sweeping you up off of your feet so suddenly, making you yelp out in slight surprise. âI heard you were feeling all lonely without original LawâŠâ She whispers to you, a mischievous smirk spreading across her face as she spoke to you.
You nodded in response and kept your arms around her neck, giving her a little smirk while she pressed her lips against your temple. âYeah I didâŠI was worried I would have to be all alone without him again~â You say in a teasing yet pouting tone while she snickered in response. She moves in closer to your ear and whispered to you while her eyes stared into yours seductively.
âWell donât worry, Iâm gonna take good care of you until he gets home~â
Her tone of voice causes your body to shiver unconsciously in response before you let out an aroused exhale, your heart beginning to pound out of your chest in excitement as you grew eager for her love and affection.
âTake good care of me Traffy~â You moaned softly to her, your words making her smile down at you before she began carrying you down the hallway and into your shared bedroom.
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As slowly pushed the door open with her hip before she stepped in and threw you onto the bed, your body bouncing up off of the bed before she threw her body down onto yours. You moan out at her heavier weight falling onto your body and watched as her hands frantically scrambled to pull off your clothes. Law managed to pull your shirt off before sheâd impatiently pressed her lips back against yours, a heavy moan leaving her as she shuddered against your smaller frame and began groping your breasts within her soft hands.
The feeling of her fingertips running and poking at the soft skin of your breasts causes you to mewl within her lips before youâd squirm beneath her, feeling the sticky arousal spilling between your legs already as you grew so needy for her. Her golden eyes softens at your melting state and she giggled before pulling her lips away and trailing them down along the skin of your neck and clavicle.
You let out a sudden gasp and ran your hands underneath her sweatshirt, running your fingertips along the soft warm skin of her bare back. She moans out shakily at your touch and moves her hands from your breasts down to your shorts. She slowly peeled them off of your hips before toying at your panties, rubbing at the thin lace while you hum out in response.
âMay I eat you out?~ I-I wanna eat you out so badly~â Law begged, running her thumb against the soaking spot on your panties while you bit your bottom lip. âYes~ Yes please~â You nodded in response, your legs immediately bending as you grabbed the hem of your panties and began pulling them off for her. Law moans out sweetly in response as she watched a string of slick disconnect from your cunt before she begins pulling off her sweatshirt, revealing her tatted and pierced breasts to you.
You gulped as your eyes began to wander, and they ended up landing on a pierced belly-button before a little chuckle erupted from Lawâs throat.
âYou keep staring at my bodyâŠDo you like itâŠ?â She asked you all shyly, your face a bit frozen deep in a mesmerized state as you struggled to answer Lawâs question.
Law lets out another soft laugh before continuing to pull off the rest of her garments. Her face growing a deeper shade of scarlet along her blotched skin as she moves her hands down to the waistband of her counterparts joggers hanging at her hips.
You watched as your girlfriend slowly pulled off her oversized joggers, revealing to you a cute lacy thong that oddly looked like one of yours. It looked a little bit small for her hips and rump and your eyes widened in realization while she slowly gave you a soft and nervous gaze, her face giving an overwhelming expression of nervous arousal. âI hope you didnât mind, but I decided to borrow your panties~ Too bad theyâre a little too small for me~â She snickered to you, wiggling her hips just a little which mesmerized you even more.
She slowly struggled to slide them down off of her hips carefully, but once she did she reveals to you a heart-shaped piercing on her clitoris.
You were rather speechless and stunned as you continued to stare at her body but your eyes widened once you saw her clit piercing reveal itself to you behind your panties hugging at her hips. Your eyes glanced back up to her golden ones which stared down deep into yours with arousal and loving lust.
âTraffy where did all of your piercings come from anyway?â
âDo you like themâŠ?â
âI asked him to give me something different to tell us apart this timeâŠbefore I knew I was the opposite gender of course~â
âO-Of course I love them! They look so good on youâŠâ
âHehe~ I can tell~ Your face isnât the only thing thatâs giving that off~â
You pressed a hand up to your mouth and blushed deeply before feeling down in between your legs, a chuckle leaving her lips as she pointed down at the soaking spot you left on the quilt. You let out a shaky little whine and she lowers herself down on her knees onto your shared bed before grabbing your hips in her hands.
She lifts your hips up and you let out a little squeak as your knees met with your chest, her hands spreading your thighs open wide while she sat her body up behind yours to support you. Your face grew a deep shade of red as you stared up at her through your thighs, her mouth letting out a little hiss as she stared at your soaking cunt dripping slick out all over your folds and inner thighs.
Law moans out before bending down and latching her lips onto your pussy, her tongue immediately stuffing itself down into your soaking and sticky hole and causing a moan to erupt from your lips. You moan out shakily and watched as Law laps at your cunt, her tongue swirling inside of you and digging around for your bundle of nerves while you shut your eyes softly and winced from the pleasure.
Her tongue piercing added an odd touch of pleasure to your velvety walls, causing your cunt to tighten on her tongue while she moaned out all sweetly into your folds. You could now feel her tongue nudging against your g-spot, which causes you to moan out a bit louder while she began to chuckle in response. âOhhh~ Traffy!~â You moan out her name in a sweetened tone, clenching your teeth in arousal while your eyes already began to roll up uncontrollably.
Law moans into your pussy while her fingers flicked and played at your clitoris, rolling your sensitive pearl along her soft fingertips and providing more pleasure to your cunt. âSo tasty~ You taste so good for me baby~â She moans out into your pussy, her brows furling as she focused her attention deep onto your slit. Your toes began to curl and she decides to pull your legs up onto her shoulders, burying her face deeper between your legs.
Your legs began to tremble uncontrollably and you let out a loud gasp as you clenched your sheets within your hands, your walls beginning to pulsate around Lawâs tongue which causes her to chuckle. She knew you were getting close so she was gonna chase after that orgasm for you. Her fingers pinched a bit hard at your clitoris and you whine out before biting on your bottom lip tightly once again, a heavy exhale leaving your nose as you struggled to keep yourself composed much longer.
âFuck! Traffy!~ Oh god, Iâm gonna cum so fuckinâ hard!~â You whine out to her in a slight slur, your mind already growing fucked out on her tongue and technique. She chuckled into your pussy but her moves didnât falter one bit for you, her tongue began to swirl just a bit faster and you gasp out in response while your toes began to twitch.
Your moans grow loud and you began to hyperventilate, your hips squirming as you couldnât sit still much longer. âFuck! Fuck! T-Traffy!~â You cursed out to yourself, your back beginning to arch as you struggled to hold your orgasm in much longer. A burning sensation grew within your tummy and you felt a knot yearning to snap and let go for sweet release.
âCome on sweetheart, squirt for me~ I want you to squirt on my face baby girl~ Donât hold back!~â She moans out to you and removes her tongue from your sticky walls, shutting her eyes softly as she circled her tongue around your clit and focused on your sensitive pearl next. She felt your clit beginning to grow hot yet swollen as it pulsates against her tongue, and her fingers softly teased at your soaking entrance before she stuffed two digits deep inside.
You gasp out loudly and threw your head back, whining and gasping out for air as she pumped her digits in and out of your sticky hole repeatedly. Her fingertips kissed at your bundle of nerves and you squeak out in pleasure before crying out again.
âAlmost there~ Whose a good girl?~ Be a good girl anâ squirt on mommy!~â
âIâm a good girl!~ M-Mâgonna cum for y-you m-mommy!~â You whined out, your teeth practically eating at your bottom lip as you struggle to fight the urge to scream out in pleasure. Lawâs fingers curl up inside of you as she tried her best to rip your orgasm from you, her brows furling in concentration.
You exhale loudly before finally crying out, unable to hold yourself back anymore and ready to let loose of your arousal out onto her face.
âGod! Fuck!~ M-Mâcumming!~ Itâs coming out Mommy!~â You let out a loud gasp and cry out as your pussy finally gushes out onto her tongue, your juices squirting out onto the soft skin her lips and chin while she moans out heavenly as if she ascended to heaven with you. âYes!~ Fuck yes baby! Gush all over my face!~â She demands of you, moaning out as she got the faint sweet taste of your cum lingering on her lips.
You gasp out shakily and fall limp onto your bed, your pussy done making a mess all over her face and causing her to moan out in delight at the sticky sensation of your mess coating her skin. âFuckkkk, God that was so wonderful! Your cum felt so good gushing onto my face!~â She moans out desperately, pulling her lips away from your cunt before she slowly slide her fingers out of your sticky hole.
You sigh out softly and shakily, your body twitching a bit as fresh tears brewed at the corner of your eyes. Law slurps and laps at your sticky slit a few more times before licking her lips in ecstasy, humming out as she lifted her head and pulled away from your cunt. Sheâd scoot back from your body and rested your hips down onto the soft mattress while you mewl out in slight sensitivity.
âAre you alright? Did I go too far?â She asked you, giving you a bit of a worried look as she stared down at your fucked out face. âN-No~ Iâm okay~â You sigh out shakily, slowly sitting your body up while you stared at her deep in her golden eyes. Law giggled nervously and lied back onto the bed, her hands sliding down in between her thighs as she grew aroused from the taste and feeling of your warm cum hitting her tongue and skin.
You turned over and watched as she began playing with herself, her fingers rubbing at her pierced clitoris while she let out soft little mewls. You grabbed her hand and moved it out of the way before climbing on top of her body, sitting up straight as your pussy came in contact with hers. Law gasps out shakily and looked up into your lust-filled eyes, a sudden moan spilling from her lips as she felt your labia running up against her own.
âMmmh~ Taking initiative for me arenât you?~â
âI donât want you do be doing all the work~ Just relax beneath me, Iâve got this!â
She nodded and watched as you began rocking your hips against hers, grinding your pussy up along hers while she moaned out angelically. Her piercing provided extra pressure against your clitoris and alongside that, her pussy was practically dripping and gushing all over yours which provided extra lubricant for you both. You let out a shaky moan as you rocked your hips into her repeatedly, grinding your cunt along hers while she shut her eyes and opened her mouth softly.
âS-So good~ Your pussy feels good against mine!~â She gasps out shakily, arching her back while her hands began to grip at your hips. Her eyes watched as your breasts bounced from each rocking motion, a heavy huff leaving your lips as you focused all of your energy into your hips. You mewl out and pressed your lips against hers, earning a loving moan from her while she pulled you into her embrace.
âHahhh~ Feels too good~â
âWould you like me to go a little faster for you?~â
âY-Yes please!~ F-Faster please baby!~â
You smiled and obeyed, listening as her voice grew louder with every thrust that grew faster. You let out a heavy exhale, staring down into Lawâs golden eyes while she melted beneath your beautiful hips.
As you both melted against each other, the both of you were too deep into your own pleasure that you didnât happen to hear your boyfriend step inside of the bedroom.
âI-I want m-more! P-Please!~ W-Want more of your pussy fucking against mine!~â
âIâll give you more Traffy~ Iâm going to!~â
âWell well, I see that you two are enjoying yourselves quite a bit now arenât you?â
âGYAH!-â
âEEK!-â
You and Law jumped and your eyes grew wide as you heard Lawâs voice at the bedroom door, your body nearly falling off of hers until she caught your hips with her hands.
âT-Traffy!â You exclaimed in surprise, your face immediately growing all red and sweaty as you noticed him observing the situation.
A mischievous smirk spreads all across Lawâs face as he began to chuckle at the sight of your both. You and his counterpartâs face were a deep shade of scarlet and you quickly scrambled to try and get off of her body, a whine leaver her lips as you did. Law immediately stops you, his hand gripping your chin and squeezing your cheeks while you stared up at him with startled eyes.
âSee? I told you sheâd keep you occupied~ Please, keep going. Iâll just join you two after I watch for a bit~â He says to you in a seductive tone causing you to shiver in response while Law shuddered underneath you. Her little smile slowly appeared back across her face and she scratched lightly at your hips which tears your attention from her original to herself. âKeep going~ I was halfway there~â She pleaded, giving you a teasing expression as she trails her tongue along her lips.
You smile nervously and continued, all while Law stood there and began unbuckling his belt. Law mewls out so sweetly beneath you, her hands keeping your hips down against hers while she began to moan out all angelically again.
âOi, look up at me~â Law demanded, his tatted hand lightly grasping at your chin once again. You look up and your eyes were met with his cock, erect and leaking with pre. A heavy hiss left his lips as his cock twitch slightly from the sight of your eyes staring down at it, his hips wiggling softly as he began tempting you to suck him off.
You hum out softly and grabbed his hips before press a smooch to his tip, earning a slight hiss from him while he watched you and his female doppelgĂ€nger grinding into each other. You softly moved your head in farther, taking more of his length past your lips while he groans out eagerly. Lawâs hands moves from your hips and up to your breasts, playing with the soft mounds while she watched as you began sucking her original counterpart off, earning a sudden moan from you.
Law pressed a hand against your temple, his golden eyes staring down at you while you took more of his length down your throat. âFuck yeah, you missed my dick this badly down your throat? Yeah? Yeah~â He cooed to you, his hands playing at your strands while you moan and shuddered in delight. Lawâs sweetened little moans began to grow louder as she ground her hips up into yours, her piercing applying more pressure against your clit and causing you gasp out.
âMmmgh~ I love our pussies rubbing up against each others~ It feels so so good~â She moans out to you, pinching at your softened buds while her velvety walls tightened around nothing but air. âFuck, I see you two were having a lot of fun earlier~ Sheâs so fuckinâ feisty right now~â He hisses, his hands holding your head softly in place while he begins to thrust his hips up into your face.
Your eyes began to roll up as you enjoyed the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of your throat repeatedly, fucking you while his female counterpart fucked herself against your pussy. You could feel yourself growing drunk off the both of their affection, and your mind was already beginning to melt as they took your body and pleasured it with their own.
The both of their voices began to grow louder as they sped up on their movements, the feeling of Lawâs tip continuously hitting the back of your throat while the feeling of his doppelgĂ€ngerâs hot and sticky pussy stimulated your own. âAh!~ I-Iâm close~ I-I feel myself ready to cum on your pussy!~â She moans out shakily, her toes beginning to curl while her eyes began to roll up from the ecstasy. Law chuckled in response but nodded his head in agreement, his groans growing loud and breathy as he struggled to hold his orgasm in much longer.
Your moans were muffled but you couldnât help but to release your voice as you felt your orgasm approaching once again. âAhh~ Iâm right there!~ Iâm gonna cum!~â Law moans out angelically, her hands gripping your hips tightly as she felt herself ready to release. âCâmon then, cum on her pussy while I cum down her throat!~â Law exhaled, his hand waffling with his counterparts while she mewls out in response.
âFuck! F-Fuck! C-Cumming!~â Lawâs body began to tremble and she bites her bottom lip tightly before gasping out loudly, arching her back as she finally gushes out onto your pussy with a loud moan. âYes! Yes! Fuck!~â Lawâs eyes roll up and he groans out before finally shooting his warm seed deep down your throat, coating your tongue but causing you to choke just a bit.
Your body shuddered harshly and you came right after the both of them, your cunt squirting out onto Lawâs while her counterpartâs seed causes you to whine out due to how warm it was going down your thoat. Your vision began to fall a bit blurry and Law notices your eyes rolling up, which makes him quickly pull out of your throat.
You inhaled deeply before you began coughing, a bit of drool spilling down your chin while your body trembled from your own orgasm alongside your lovers. Law lets out a soft loving mewl beneath you, her hands reaching up and around your body before sheâs pull you down into her embrace. She presses a loving smooch to your lips and chuckles, nuzzling into your sticky sweaty skin while you were still gaining your breath.
âFelt so good~ You were such a good girl taking us both like that~â She praised you, a little chuckle leaving her lips while you whimpered sweetly in response. Law slowly pulled off his shirt before heâd remove his spotted jeans and boxers, an exhaustive sigh leaving him and he softly sets himself down beside both you and his doppelgĂ€nger.
âYou alright?â He asked you, giving you a mischievous smirk while you nodded in response and sighed out lovingly to him. âHehe, sheâs so adorable every time she orgasms. Ainât she?~â Law asked, her fingers combing through your strands while you lied there exhausted yet relaxed against her body. Law snickered but agreed, his hand sliding up along the skin of your back which causes you to shiver.
âShe sure is~ You always liked staring at her afterwards yeah?â He teased, his hand reaching over from your back to her strands before he played at them. She chuckles and slowly sat up, her arms holding you up steadily against her body as she did.
The both of them stared down at you before looking over towards each other and smiling slyly. You quirked a brow as you looked back and forth between the two, their eyes exchanging more words telepathically towards each other than their mouths did physically. They look back over to you before smiling and moving in closer, obviously still a bit needy for your body and affection equally.
âHeâs home now~ We both can take care of you, together~â
âWerenât you the one who wanted our entertainment?~â
You froze as they stared down at you seductively, your body beginning to tremble while you grew more flustered than ever.
âW-WellâŠI-I didâŠâ You said all shakily, a nervous sweat spilling down your brows as you stared up at the both of them.
The two glance to each other a final time before they each pressed a smooch to your cheeks, a sudden squeak leaving your throat as they did. They both began peppering kisses against your sweaty skin, humming out in arousal as they did give you kisses and love bites along your body. You moan out softly and watched as they both took a breast into each of their mouths, their hands moving down between your legs while you hiss out in sudden sensitivity.
âT-Traffy~â You moan out their name so sweetly, making them both perk up in response before theyâd began to move their bodies up against yours, squishing you in between the both their bodies once again.
âSweetness~ Youâre so adorable for thâboth of us~â
âA woman whose perfect for us two~â
Law places her hand against your chest and softly pushes you back down onto the bed while she turned over to the original who was scooting his hips up against your own. A soft gasp spilled from your lips as you felt his length running up along your soaking heat, the heat of his length causing you to shudder. A giggle comes out of Lawâs lips as she studied your flustered expression, her eyes staring down into yours as she watched your face scrunch up all nervously.
âAww donât go all shy on us now~â She said all sweetly, her hand reaching up for your breasts while you whimpered out in response. You moan out shakily as you felt Lawâs thumb playing at your clitoris, the tip of his length continuously teasing at your entrance while he let out a few soft chuckles.
âOur babyâs probably gettinâ flustered, donât worry about it~â He responded mischievously, a soft sigh leaving his lips as he grew a little more impatient for you.
His female counterpart gives you a sweetened smile before giving you a loving smooch, her hands moving away from your breasts as she sat up onto her hips. She crawls over you and hovers her hips over your face, earning a bit of a shocked expression from yourself.
âYou donât mind it do you?~ May I? Please?~â She pleaded to you, giving you a playful pout while you hum out in response. You reach your hands up for her hips and she smile as she carefully lowered her hip down onto your face.
You let out a muffled moan as you felt Law thrusting into your cunt shortly after, your body shuddering a bit while you heard him let out a heavy gasp. You whine out softly beneath his doppelgĂ€ngerâs hips, your hands reaching up for her thighs while she lets out a soft mewl in response.
âDonât go suffocating her now.â
âSheâll be okay, I promise it wonât be for long~â
Law slowly began to move his hips into yours, his hands grabbing your legs and wrapping them around his waist while he felt your walls tightening around his length. A few moans and mewls left his doppelgÀnger as she began to grind her hips along your tongue, her clit occasionally bumping up against your nose while your brows furled at the feeling of her weight against you. The warm metal of the piercing tickling the skin of your nose with every thrust she gave.
You moan out and shut your eyes, your nails scratching at her thighs as you felt her original counterpart thrust into your cunt sharply. You tried to focus more on her pleasure but you couldnât help but to continuously get side-tracked by Lawâs hard and heavy thrusts.
A small chuckle above you causes you to crack your eyes open to look up at Law, who stared down at you with a pleased expression on her face. âTake your time, youâre doing wonderful for me~â She praises, her hand running through your strands while you whimpered to her all shakily.
âFuckk~ Sheâs tightening up around me. She must be enjoying your attention~â Law snickered, peeking over behind his doppelgĂ€nger while she laughs in response. Your face flushes a deep shade of red as your face scrunches up from the pleasure, your tongue swirling diligently inside of Lawâs cunt while she gasps out shakily.
She moans out above your and arches her back, her hips beginning to move a bit more while you hum out and try to hold her hips in place. You feel Law run his thumb up against your clit again, his other hand gripping your hip tight while he let out heavy huffs. â________-Ya~ F-Fuck~â He groans out your name while his tatted fingers pinched at your clitoris, pulling a mewl from you while his doppelgĂ€nger began to lose her composure all over your face.
âKeep going ________-Ya~ Iâm a-almost there!~â She moans out to you, her face contorting as she shut her eyes a bit tight. You obeyed and continued, trying to focus on her orgasm while you were nearing yours. Her brows had furled tightly and she lets out a sudden loud moan as she felt your tongue nudging against her g-spot.
Law watched the two of you from behind his doppelgÀnger, the sight causing him to grow a little more feisty and to start thrusting into you even faster and harder. You shuddered beneath Law as she looks down as you with eyes full of ecstasy, her moans growing more loud as she felt her orgasm nearing.
âMmmh!~ Hah!~ I-Iâm cumming!~â She gasps out to you, her voice shaking as her eyes began to cross just a bit from the intense pleasure. She couldnât help but grip the sheets beneath you both, grabbing them tight while felt herself finally releasing. She moans out loudly and throws her head back before squirting out onto your tongue, a heavy whine spilling out after she releases onto your face.
Lawâs body shuddered heavily and her mind fell rather lightheaded before she fell back onto her original counterpart, causing a chuckle to leave his lips as he felt her fall against his tatted chest. He wraps his arms around her, his fingers toying at her clit to soothe her and ride her high out while she inhaled deeply.
âAhhh~ O-Oh God~â
âAre you alright?~ Your orgasm seemed intense that time~â He asked, quirking a brow while she gasped out in response to his question. She looks into his eyes and chuckles, an angelic yet exhausted sigh leaving her as she pressed her hand against his forearm.
âIâm alright~ That just felt so wonderful, better than the first~ Iâm still not used to this feminine body..â She moves his hand from her clitoris before giving him a sweet smile, her eyes trailing from his golden ones down to yours.
Her body trembled a bit and she breathed heavily while she looked down at your face. âHahhh~ Good girl~â She mewls out exhaustively before she slowly pulled herself up off of your face, a sticky trail of slick and cum following after and tearing from your lips and her pussy. You breathed shakily before a moan leaves your lips, your eyes looking down at the original who was giving you a wide smirk.
âYou did marvelous!~ As I always expect from you, sweetheart~â
âGood girl~ Now you can get a reward for eating her out so well~â
You blushed deeply at their praise, and watched as their bodies scooting in closer to you while they began to watch you fold underneath them. Law moves his body over yours, his hands placed on both of your hips while his doppelgÀngers hands cradled your temple.
âFuck her good wonât you?~â
âOf course I will, I always will~â
You lift your head up and watched as Law slides his dick deeper inside of your pussy, a slight bulge appearing in your lower tummy as he did. You could see how and feel deep he was, and yet he probably wasnât fully inside of you yet.
âWatch the magic happen baby~â
They both say in unison, giving you the heartwarming smile that always causes your heart to melt.
Law swiftly slams his hips into yours, the thrust hard and almost immediately smooching your cervix in the process.
You gasp out shakily and move your hands over your face, your body growing overwhelmed and flustered from the pleasure the more Law began focusing on you. The sound of his hips slapping into yours repeatedly makes your face flush and scrunch up in ecstasy as your walls suck him inside. You feel your eyes beginning to roll back already from the pleasure, the repeating thrusts into your g-spot making your voice grow louder with every thrust.
The two Laws look up at each other and smiled with delight, relishing in sound and sight your pleasure while they watched you become an erotic mess for them on their bed.
âOhhh, our baby~â
âFuck, youâre so cute when youâre so flustered by us~â
A heavy thrust into your bundle of nerves pulls a loud moan from your throat, and you whine out while your velvety walls tightened even more around Lawâs cock. You trembled harshly beneath the two as your body rocked from Lawâs thrusts, your moans growing a bit loud as you melted at their touch and affection. Law grabs your hands and moves them away from your face, forcing you to look up into their eyes while you began to melt.
âT-Traffy!~ F-Fuck!~â You gasp out their name shakily, your toes curling as you wrapped your legs tighter around Lawâs waist and pulled his hips in closer to yours. Law groans out and wraps his arms around your body, his arms pulling you up into his lap and causing him to slide deeper into your cunt. His doppelgĂ€nger scoots up behind you, her breasts smushing up against your back as she rested her head against your shoulder.
âSo cute~ Your voice is shaking ________-Ya~â She whispers to you, her lips peppering a smooch to your ear before sheâd continue down your skin. Law presses his lips against yours, his brows furling as his thrusts grew a bit more frantic and faster in speed. You whimpered into his lips, your arms weakly wrapping around his neck before your nails began to scratch at his tatted back.
He lets out a heavy groan before pulling his lips away from yours, a string of saliva tearing as he stared deep into your eyes. âI know you miss me as much as I miss you~â He whispers to you, latching his lips against the skin of your neck while you gasp out shakily. âYou miss this fucking dick yeah?~ I know you missed it so much~â Law asked, his voice shaking as he shut his eyes softly in ecstasy. âM-Mhmm~â You whimpered to him, slowly throwing your head back as you felt his thrusts growing more sloppy in rhythm yet hard in force.
âTell me you miss my dick baby~ I wanna hear you say that you miss it~â Law demanded, a low growl leaving him as he watched your face contort in pleasure. âI miss your dick so much Traffy~ I miss your dick filling up my insides~â You obeyed, your voice slurring as your body began to tremble against his.
Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger moans out in response to the both of your lewd words, her body shuddering while she watched her original thrust into your pussy with neediness. She could see a creamy ring circling the base of his cock and your juices coating his shaft so easily. Watching it really made her even more hot and bothered, she loved watching you two fuck like animals.
You could feel your lower tummy growing all hot again, your cunt unconsciously tightening around Lawâs shaft as if it needed him most. Your orgasm was growing close and you couldnât hold it in much longer, no matter how much you wanted to. âI-Iâm getting close~â You whined, throwing your head back against his doppelgĂ€ngerâs shoulder while she chuckled all sweetly.
Sheâs pressed her soft lips against yours and continued giving you sticky smooches against your shoulders.
âYou donât have to hold your orgasm in, ________-Ya~ Let go for the both of us~â
âDonât hold it in, I want you to cum on my cock baby~â He huffs heavily into your ear, his nails practically digging into the skin of your back as he felt his cock twitching within your velvety walls. âMmmgh! I-Iâm right t-there!~â You yell out, your back arching uncontrollably as you bit your bottom lip to suppress your loud moans.
âDo it! Do it! Cum on me baby!â Law demands, his thrusts now growing more sloppy as his hips began to lose their rhythm. âCum for us, sweet girl~â Law whispers to you, her lips peppering smooches against your cheek while she watched and felt you squirming against her body. Law softly bites your cheek, his brows furling as his groans grew more feral.
âCum for us!â They said in unison.
You whine out shakily and shuddered harshly between them, your voice loud yet hoarse as you felt yourself releasing. âOhhhh! Oh! I-Iâm c-cumming!~â You shut your eyes tightly and held on tight to Law, your pussy squirting and gushing around his cock as you finally let loose and released.
âFuck yeah! Cum on my dick baby!~ Fuck!~â Law huffs out heavily and his body stiffened up as his cock finally spurts his seed deep inside of your cunt, filling up your cunt and coating your velvety walls. He watched as your body shuddered against both him and his doppelgĂ€nger, your head throwing back and your face all fucked out while drool spilled out of your lips.
He watched as your lower tummy grew a bit bigger, a slight bulge appearing as his cum filled up your womb. After a little while he slowly pulls out of you, his cock coated in his thick seed while he watched some slowly spill out of your pussy. He presses a kiss to your sticky temple, a satisfied sigh leaving him as he stared down at your adorable little face.
He looks over to his doppelgÀnger who seemed to be even more pleased with watching the both of you release. She presses a kiss to the back of your neck, making you gasp out before shuddering in response to her lips against your skin.
âGood girl! Good girl!~â She praised you, his hand rubbing your lower tummy filled with cum. You mewl out and relaxed your body against the two, fully satisfied and pleased with the attention theyâve giving to you.
âT-Thank you twooo~â You hum out shakily, your body still a little stunned by your orgasm. They smiled and continued peppering kisses to your body, smothering you in affection as they waited for you to recover from your orgasm.
âThank you sweetness~â
âAnytime sweetheart~â
They said, holding you in their arms while they stared down at you, admiring the state you were in and the mess they had made.
âŠ
âWell? How did you even modify second Traffy?â
âIâm curious tooâŠWhat made you think to change my gender? I only asked for the piercingsâŠâ
Both you and Lawâs doppelgĂ€nger stared down at Law with curious faces, trying to press him to figure out his little secrets on what heâd been planning with his doppelgĂ€nger. Law waved a finger to you both and chuckled mischievously, refusing to tell you what exactly was his motive for doing what he did.
âThatâs a little secret. Iâm not telling you that~ Though if you donât like it, I can always change her back-â
âNo! Keep it!â
âNo! Keep it!â
The two of you say in unison before the room began to fill with silence. You both look at each other before cracking a smile, a little giggle leaving you both while Law quirked a brow in question.
âYou like the way you are?â He asked, pointing over to his doppelgĂ€nger who nodded with a large smile spread across her face.
âIf she likes me this way then so do IâŠI guess she liked have both genders of us instead of one.â She said, her hands combing through your strands while you mewl out in response.
âWell, thatâs good. I managed to stretch the time limit too. You can be around for about a week before I have to work on it again.â
âMore second Traffy! Yay! I love having the both of you around~â You beamed, hugging them both while they smiled and hugged you back.
âWeâre happy to have you around too~â
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summary: law might hate bread, might hate sweets, but if eating them is the only way to show you how much he cares, then so be it. pairing: law x fem!reader cw: none! fluff, awkward law. some descriptions of food and textures if you're sensitive to that! wc: ~3.5k (wow!!)
an: this is for my amazing friend @guilty-sugar ! i recall you saying that you were good at baking, but sad that law probably wouldn't eat any. so, we're gonna make him >:)
i have not posted in soooo long so pls forgive me đ„Č i hope you all enjoy law and making him suffer by eating bread!!
the air is getting warm again, he can feel it. it grows so stuffy that he shrugs off his top layer, leaving him in that buttoned shirt he couldn't stop wearing after the one time you told him it looked good.
his eyes scan the medical papers in front of him, but his mind is annoyingly slow today.
law does a grand job of pretending that he doesn't know your schedule, doesn't know the tell tale signs that point to only one conclusion. the air grows hotter, the crew buzzes with poorly repressed excitement and the sound of clinking metal bowls echoes throughout the entire submarine.
it's baking day.
he's been preparing for this. he's finally going to face his biggest enemy yet, a foe that seemed much more intimidating than any warlord or emperor of the sea.
today, granted the ocean didn't swallow him whole, law was going to try some of the baked goods that you were known for making, including the bread.
the thought alone makes his skin crawl, but it pales in comparison to how small he feels in your presence. it irritates him, especially since your intentions have been nothing short of well meaning.
that's what he thinks, anyway.
law runs his tattooed fingers through the black strands of his hair, deciding to forget about whatever paper he's reading about in a bid to feel a semblance of control. he's overthinking, looking too much into things.
do you really smile at him more than everyone else? do you ask about his coin collection because you actually care or are you being polite?
within the upper quadrants of the polar tang, he can just barely hear the others hound you with questions about what you'll be making. no matter what it was, it was sure to be gone in a snap.
a dull thump shakes the sub, but he doesn't think much of it.
bepo, he thinks, probably slipped trying to gather ingredients for you. his suspicion is confirmed when the laughs of penguin and shachi follow shortly after, but the sound doesn't begin to compare to the one that flows out of your lips.
he represses a groan, his way of ignoring how his heartbeat momentarily diverts from it's usual rhythm.
his knuckles grip the sides of his chair, using it as leverage to push himself into a standing position before grabbing his hat and making his way to the kitchen. the air is almost uncomfortably warm now, but he can't find it in himself to be upset with you.
the submarine had been navigating the undersea currents for a while now. a visit to the surface was just about due.
it's not like he planned it like that. no, of course not!
he didn't even think about how the crew would be eager to hop off the vessel, didn't think about how you'd stay behind to bake while he took on the task of keeping you company.
he steps into the kitchen with curiosity, though his expression gives nothing away. it's that same almost neutral face, his brows slightly furrowed and lips teetering on a frown.
bepo is sitting on the floor of the kitchen, the flour dusting his form barely noticeable against his plush white fur. the bear is half-apologetic and half-embarrassed, the former directed toward you while the latter stemmed from the laughter going his way.
"sorry." he grumbles again, thought it looks like you couldnât care less. bepo seems to have enough of his crew mates, tackling the other two men and making sure to get them covered with flour.
their complaints mesh with your amused laughs, a soundtrack that the polar tang's captain knows well.
law is blind to the scene before him, everything becoming out of focus as he spots you mixing some ingredients into a bowl. you're laughing, nose crinkling and mouth stretching into a grin that almost makes his stoic expression crumble.
the corner of his lips waver, just a little bit, your joy infectious in a way that makes him believe it's an actual disease.
however, he has work to do and baked goods to stomach.
"and what are you all up to?" he asks, arms crossing as he forces his gaze away from you.
it's almost comical how the four of you straighten up, abandoning whatever you're doing to raise a hand to your foreheads in a mock solute. the "hello captain!" that echoes across the room is practically in perfect sync, or at least enough to make him shake his head.
he sighs, telling you guys to quit it. "that doesn't answer my question."
penguin brings a hand down on bepo's back, a cloud of flour puffing into the air as he does so. "sweets day, cap!"
you affirm penguin's statement, tilting your head with a smile as you give a rundown of what's on the menu for today. some cupcakes, a few cookies and a loaf of sourdough.
just the mention of the bread is enough to make him tense.
bepo laxly nods in agreement with you, his black nose twitching as he catches the scent of vanilla extract. his head is in the clouds, not so much on his captain, so he decides to join you at the counter to mix some ingredients together in a bowl.
at the doorway, law gives penguin and shachi a deadpan look.
shachi chimes in with a grin, nodding his head in your direction. his words are meant to be sly, directed toward the captain, but he's unable to hide his amusement. "sweets day with the sweetest member of the crew, don't you think cap-"
"shut up." law interjects, brows pinching together as he takes in the poorly concealed smugness written all over shachi's face. it's on penguin's too now, while bepo has long since abandoned the conversation to help you instead.
it's only because they've known law for so long that the duo know how much he likes you. no amount of scolding or scoffs can make them think otherwise.
the captain can tell by their smiles that they think they have the upper hand, but he ignores them. law speaks before they have a chance to open their mouths again.
"get the sub ready to surface." he orders, cocking his head in the direction of the control room. "we're stopping at the next island."
that seems to get their attention, their heads perking up at the thought of getting out of the cramped submarine. the duo give law their best salute, scrambling away to make preparations for the sub's surfacing.
law shakes his head and lets out a sigh, taking some strong steps toward you and bepo. your dynamic with the bear is one that melts his heart more than he'd ever admit. the way you can shift from witty and bright to determined and caring makes him want to explore every side of you.
he snaps out of his thoughts when you lightly reprimand bepo for stirring the batter too aggressively, a chuckle threatening to leave him.
an announcement is made throughout the sub to prepare the crew for what's to come.
reluctantly, law makes his leave. he'll have time, he'll have you, but he has to take a couple minutes to brace himself for what will happen once the rest of the crew leaves the submarine.
another half hour passes before the sub's hatch is opened.
the fresh air is much needed, the cool breeze like a balm that quells the unease in law's chest. a series of footsteps echo throughout the submarine as crew members make their way to the exit, smiles plastered on their faces.
this island seems lively, welcoming. the sun casts a bright glow over the town in the distance, a plethora of shops and eateries nestled side by side.
even though law is staying aboard, staying with you, there's a sense of proudness that rushes through him as he takes note of the relief plastered onto the faces of his crew. he doesn't let it show, but clearly their happiness affects him.
he lets them run loose, trusting them enough not to cause too much trouble.
his eyes do narrow at penguin and shachi though, the two men snickering a tad as they walk off with bepo in tow. it's like they see through his plot, his ulterior motive, and the captain gives them a look that serves as a warning.
as the blurb of orange jumpsuits fades out of view, law is left with the sound of crashing waves and a light breeze.
his grip tightens on kikoku's hilt, a gesture that he hopes makes what he's about to do a little more easy.
the scent of baked goods wafts out the door, overpowering the salty sea breeze without issue. he can hear you humming along to some random tune, talking to yourself as you navigate through the kitchen.
he follows the trail like a ship to a lighthouse, drawn in by the warmth and splash of color you add to his life.
upon walking into the kitchen, he takes note of how your back is turned to him. you're washing some dishes, the spoils of your work organized neatly on the counter. just the sight of all the sweets is enough to make his stomach ache, but he persists.
you call out to him first, catching him in those all too common moments when he gets lost in his head. "captain? i thought you were gonna head out with the others."
turning off the sink, you dry your hands off with a towel and focus your attention on him. he doesn't miss the slight tilting of your head, how your eyes glimmer with curiosity.
oh, he was horrible at this. no matter how many times he practiced the script in his head, you found a way to unintentionally mess with his psyche. maybe it was your hair, your eyes, everything.
"needed to finish some work here." he lies, so smooth with his words that you don't even think to question it.
with a nod, you give him that smile, the one that pops up in his head while he's reading and makes him lose focus. "if you finish up, maybe you can meet the others in town. or you can keep me company here."
he takes your words in with a hum of acknowledgement, watching you navigate through the kitchen with a natural ease. for a second, he allows the comfortable silence to stretch. he summons all of his courage, swallowing his pride and nodding toward the delicacies on the table.
"can iâŠ" his jaw tenses, the temperature in the room feeling as though it's rising with every tick of the clock. he squeezes the hilt of his weapon more firmly, his throat feeling dry as he looks between your confused face and the frosted treats.
he gets it together, not asking, but declaring. "i want to try what you made."
your brows rise at his words. it's not like your captain to try your baked goods. you'd never taken offense to his reluctance, as you were well aware of his eating habits, but this is completely out of left field.
one could hear a pin drop, his request lingering in the air.
"you⊠want to try them?" you echo back, unable to hide your skepticism. your eyes browse the array of treats, including the loaf of bread that was still cooling on its rack. "are you sure? which one?"
law doesn't mean to sound so snappy with his response, but internally he's freaking out. your doubt, the subtle concern in your voice, makes him want to prove himself even more.
"i'm sure." he insists, taking some steps toward you until he's at your side. his eyes scan the table, each morsel seeming to laugh in the face of his uncertainty. "i want to try each one."
your eyes follow his, the table sporting a variety of treats ranging from cookies to cupcakes to the star of the show, your fresh sourdough bread. in your head you prepare for disaster, creating a scene that's as comical as it is mildly concerning.
"if you lost a bet to penguin and shachiâŠ" you start, giving him an apologetic glance.
he's quick to cut your accusation short. there are no bets, no pressure from anyone but himself. "no."
when he looks back at you, expectantly, as if he doesn't know how to approach this hurdle, you grab a plate and start to load it up. there was no way you were going to give him a full serving of anything, so you chop off a piece of each dessert and make what you think is a perfect sampler.
he takes the plate from you with a degree of reluctance, but the brushing of your fingers against his acts as a reminder as to why he's doing this. words aren't his specialty. hell, it's hard for him to show how much he cares in general, but he can do this. for you.
his tattooed fingers pick up a piece of⊠something. it looks sweet, like something he'd hand off to bepo. those black brows of his furrow a tad, as if he's trying to break down the pastry to an atomic level.
taking note of how he seems to be losing himself in his own thoughts, you speak up with confidence and snatch the remaining portion for yourself. "it's just a chocolate chip cookie." you explain, taking a bite of it yourself to show him how it's done. "flour, sugar, eggsâŠ"
"understood." law sighs, trying and failing to act even remotely excited about what was to come.
his teeth sink into the cookie, only a small quarter piece, and he has to keep from making too much of a reaction. from the chocolate clinging to his tongue to the sweetness practically making his gums ache, he finds each chew to be a struggle.
but when his eyes lift to meet yours, seeing the look of anticipation on your face, he finds that the cookie isn't so hard to swallow.
his tongue peeks out to catch any remaining crumbs, shuddering as the sugary sweet taste lingers in his mouth.
he takes a step toward you, a small one, nodding his head and hoping you can't see the hints of pink starting to form on his cheeks. "it's good." he states, even though from your angle it had looked like he was trying to swallow glass. "what's the next one?"
it seems like eons have passed, perhaps the longest ten minutes law has ever lived through.
he swears his stomach is starting to hurt from the amount of sugar settling in there, and the smile you give him, the appreciation you show, doesn't make it feel any better. your presence makes him more jittery than any dessert, that much was certain.
while you were hesitant at first, not wanting him to strain himself, you can't deny that your sweets-averse captain willingly trying your concoctions was flattering, meaningful.
"okay, last one." you clap your hands together, glancing at the last piece of food on his sampling plate. it's a small chunk, not even worthy of being served as an appetizer, but to law, it might as well have been a death sentence. "the sourdough bread."
hearing the word alone makes law's jaw clench, his eyes narrowing as if he had a personal vendetta against the bread. even when he's picking it up, he can't help but scrutinize it.
"yeah, last one." he echoes back, his eyes finding yours in a sort of stubborn inquiry for support.
understanding what he needs, as usual, you grab a piece of the bread for yourself and hold it up. the nod you give him, allowing him to dictate the pace, seems to give him the confidence he needs to conquer this molehill he's made a mountain of.
after a playful countdown from you, he chucks the bread into his mouth and forces his teeth to bite down on it.
the first taste of it almost has him freezing up, his chest rising and falling slowly in an attempt to not let his nose wrinkle. the texture of the bread is killing him, the roughness of it seeming to scrape against his tongue in a way he's not particularly fond of.
hearing you hum in content, clearly pleased with the taste of your own creation, is almost like a slap to his pride- in a good way. he chews a bit more, it's almost damn painful, but he does it.
finally, when the last few chunks of bread are swallowed, law feels like he can breathe a sigh of relief.
"well, that's everything, captain." you smile, taking the plate from him and lightly placing into the sink. you're aware that this wasn't exactly easy for him, yet you're happy that he tried them. "what do you think? good enough for the crew?"
the answer should be obvious, as your treats were usually devoured within only a couple days of being made. law was confident that you could place ice in a bowl and the crew would eat it up without question.
"it's⊠good. everything was good." he replies, eyes following your every move. his heart feels a little more heavy in his chest, the lump in his throat harder to swallow than the goods he'd just tried. "the crew is lucky to have you."
i'm lucky to have you.
he inwardly curses himself for being so inexperienced with these matters and he places his hat on a nearby counter so he could run a hand through his hair. law is so caught up with his own inner turmoil that he doesn't notice how you grow a little bashful, how the laugh you give is more nervous than playful.
"thanks, captain." comes your response, the sound of clinking drawers filling the air as you started to properly store some of the goods for later. "that's sweet of you to say."
he hums, his way of telling you that he hears you. at the moment, he doesn't quite trust himself with speaking, his brows furrowing ever so slightly.
there is a comfortable silence for a few minutes, but it's not entirely suffocating. it's comfortable, almost welcoming. there are few people law was content to simply exist with, and you were one of them.
his mouth opens, your head tilting toward him as he states the obvious. "i hate bread."
it seems like a no brainer, your arms crossing while you change your position to face him better. "yeah, i know. what about it?"
law looks at you like he was looking at the desserts earlier. intense, almost scrutinizing, as if he would rather peer into your brain instead of hold a conversation.
"i hate bread." he repeats, the tension in his frame melting away a tad. "but i like it more when it's yours."
you're not sure how to respond to his admission, your jaw tense in a bid to keep it from falling to the floor. your captain is red faced, trying oh so hard not to just blurt out what he's been thinking for the past few months. it would be easy to get it out with a scoff, acting like it's not a big deal, but he knows you deserve better.
"everything has been better since⊠since you joined." the confession is heavy, the implication clear. this was no simple talk between a captain and their crew member.
while his cheeks get hotter, his brows furrow, his gaze doesn't waver from yours. he's watching for every reaction, anything that he can pick up on to confirm or deny his hopes, hopes which he rarely grants himself to believe to be possible.
your smile is a balm, the relieved laugh you give making him release a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding.
"i can never tell what's going on in your head." your shoulders rise and fall with each chuckle, your chest buzzing at his words, at what can, will, come from this. "you didn't have to try all the food. especially the bread. you know that, right?"
his lips tug upward into a small smirk, his confidence growing upon seeing how you're reacting to him. it's enough to make him take a few steps forward until he's right before you.
"thought it would be a good way to show you that i mean what i'm saying." he answers, the taste and feel of the treats now long forgotten. "besides, i see how disappointed you get when i don't try them."
the way your eyes avert, the small tilt in your head, only highlights your guilt. "yeah, okay, maybe a little, but i wasn't gonna force you to eat bread. and all those sweetsâŠ"
"i'll have to get used to it." his shoulders shrug, his expression going back into that more nonchalant one that you're used to seeing on him.
the words have your brows furrowing in confusion. "what do you mean? are you going to start joining us for baking day?"
"no. i'm not eating bread ever again, so consider yourself lucky for being the only one to see it happen." he casually states, silently reveling in how you react, before he allows his smirk to grow a little more wide. "i just have a feeling that you're sweeter, and i'm not planning on giving you up any time soon."
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God, Finally
You're both tired of playing chicken each time you try to have sex.
Law x Fem Reader
Warnings: MATURE 18+, MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS INTERACTING WITH THIS POST WILL BE BLOCKED, fluff, fluff and smut, first time, soft law, mutual performance anxiety
Author's note This was born because I wanted to write a more realistic smut about the awkwardness that can sometimes come with sex for the first time, especially with someone as intricate and complex as Law.
Also posted on AO3
You wanted it.
Law wanted it.
Both of you made it very obvious that you wanted it. Your flirtatious glances toward your stone-cold boyfriend tossed innocuously over the galley dining table, or the way Law formed the addicting habit of running his lanky, inked fingers across your waist when passing you through the tight corridors of the Polar Tang, unnoticed by anyone else on the crew, but scorching through your jumpsuit like a hot ember. The intense love you had for each other was clearly reciprocated. You often dreamt of moments spent with the raven-haired man under the thin sheets of his bed in his quarters, running your own hands along his defined shoulders or ghosting along his heavenly abdomen. Likewise, Law would often use his time alone in the shower to release his feelings for you, utterly infatuated with every aspect of your body and soul. The kindness of your heart was just as alluring as the way your favorite dress hugged your body like it was sculpted just for you, and Law couldnât get enough.
And yet, despite all of the deep, intense feelings shared between the two of you, everything would dissipate the second things got moved to the bedroom.
The first time you and Law tried anything, you were straddled across his lap on his bed, his thin sheets and one lonely pillow tossed to the side as your lips ghosted over his collarbones in tandem with his hands working to remove the tanktop you wore under your boiler suit. You had gotten as far as both of you being shirtless when things suddenly got awkward, as if a circuit breaker popped. No spark between either of you.
You sat atop Lawâs hips, no indication of arousal anywhere to be found below his waist. You, similarly, felt nothing. As your eyes locked with his confused, almost frightened, golden ones, all the sexual tension that had built up within the small metal confines of his private room was gone as if it was never there in the first place.
âYou⊠uhmâŠâ Law tripped over his words, and flushed a deep crimson after damaging his own ego with his obvious nervousness. âYou look nice.â
You blinked. âThanksâŠ?â
Neither of you really knew what happened, but after you pulled your shirt back over your head and carefully hopped off of his mattress, the two of you didnât speak for the rest of the day after that. Things were pretty much back to normal after a few days of taking some time for each of you, and the next time you tried was about 10 days after your first failed encounter.
You were once again back in Lawâs quarters, this time kneeling on the cold metallic floor as you gazed up at him with hungry, ravenous eyes. Some dirty talk was successfully bounced between the two of you, and quite frankly, you were pretty desperate to suck his dick despite not yet having seen it for yourself. Law was already enjoying the feeling of grabbing your hair in his fingers, loving the way your eyes fluttered shut with the sensation of his firm yet tender grip on your head to guide his lips to yours as he hunched over you. You kissed your way through undoing the belt of his speckled jeans, pulling the faux leather through his belt loops and discarding the accessory to the side on the floor. You made quick work of his button, then his fly, his hips lifting to allow you to shimmy his pants to his knees. He was hard, painfully so, and his dick truly looked as pretty as you imagined it would. Â
But when your lips finally separated from the steamy kiss and your focus was directed solely on his erection, all the confidence you had built up packed up its bags and said it was going out for cigarettes. Your hands rested limp on Lawâs thighs, his hands resting on the edge of the mattress. He stared blankly at you staring at his dick.
âIs something wrong?â he asked. He could already feel his own arousal leaving, blood once again flowing back to his brain. With the extra oxygen, he started to worry if he was the problem.
âNo, nothingâs wrong, I justâŠâ you faltered, âIâve never done this before.â
âOh.â
Just like your first encounter, your second attempt ended in utter failure. You awkwardly stood up, brushing invisible dust off of your knees before uttering a quick apology with your head dipped. You quickly made your way out of his quarters, leaving Law sat befuddled, dick having gone completely flaccid in record time.
Two more additional, and equally as mentally painful, encounters happened since, and in the weeks that passed, the two of you started to develop your own individual anxieties.
Law was petrified that he was the problem. He was worried that he was moving too quickly for you, being too forceful and making you afraid to speak up. The last thing he wanted was to lose you over something so trivial, but heâd be lying to himself if he said he didnât desperately want to finally lay with you. He had kept it to himself that he has never had sex, though to most in his life that was obvious as he often drowned himself in his work and duties as a pirate captain without leaving much room for random hook-ups. Until now, where he desperately wanted it.
You on the other hand, were anxiety ridden over the thought that Law would, in fact, leave you over something so trivial. You kicked yourself each time you chickened out of an act, leaving your flustered boyfriend alone and frustrated. The only thing holding you back was your lack of real experience beyond removing the clothes, and the uncertainty and unknown territory that came with made you jitter with nerves. You would try to hype yourself up in the mirror in the crew washroom, lightly slapping your cheeks and pouting your lips and mouthing encouraging nonsense to yourself, only to see Law and end up only sleeping with him, and not actually sleeping with him.
You were getting tired of your own impatience, and Law was getting tired of being anxious.
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You woke up in the late morning to a beam of sunlight from the porthole in the crew bunkhouse tinting the inside of your eyelids dark red. With a grumble, still fairly tired from your night watch shift, you sat up and rubbed the sleep out of your eyes. On a typical day, the cloudless blue sky and warm weather of a spring island supply docking would be the perfect thing to lift your mood, but in the midst of your sexual frustrations, there was nothing to be content about. You proceeded through your day as usual, assisting with upkeep of the submarine and helping the engineers with a few maintenance jobs that had been discovered after your latest underwater excursion. It was this time spent alone with Ikkaku, both of you dirtied with sour oil as you dismantled one of the primary engines, that you couldnât hold it in anymore. You needed advice, desperately.
âIkkaku, mind if I ask you something?â you began, casually, biting down your nerves.
âOf course, whatâs goinâ on?â she replied. Â
The two of you had formed a very close sisterly bond since you joined the crew, Ikkaku delighting in no longer being the only woman aboard a submarine crawling with men. You were able to talk about anything with each other without shame or embarrassment. And yet, the flustered feeling that tingled in your cheeks as you processed how to ask your question alerted your curly-haired crew mate to your desperation almost immediately.
Ikkaku leaned over in her dirty boiler suit, bumping her shoulder with yours. âRelationship trouble?â
âYeah,â you grumbled, hand gripping a torque wrench and slowly tightening a lug nut on the engine in front of you. âItâs really embarrassing to ask, butâŠâ your voice trailed off, tongue tying as you fought tooth and nail with your own vocabulary for how to voice your concern. âHow do you know when you want to have sex?â
The look Ikkaku gave you didnât help your feelings of inadequacy, but she was clearly trying to maintain a neutral expression. âCan I ask what you mean by that? Did something happen?â
âAny time Law and I try to⊠you knowâŠâ your wrench slipped out of its hold on the nut, and you grumbled. What an ironically fitting allegory. âWe just end up chickening out at the last minute. I feel like thereâs something wrong with me and Iâm scared that heâs going to get fed up.â
Ikkaku nodded, focused on your words as well as her own work. âSo youâre a virgin?â
You huffed. âYes. Unfortunately.â
Ikkaku chuckled, but tossed you a sympathetic glance. âHey, itâs nothing to be ashamed about, seriously. Weâre all busy pirates, weâve all come from crazy lives, no one is expected to have sex at a certain time. Thereâs no sense in rushing something like that.â
You smiled at her words of reassurance, but that nagging anxiety still clawed to the forefront of your brain. âBut even when we do have time, why do I always end up chickening out? And why does he? I feel like heâs disgusted with me.â
âThat canât be it. He looks at you like youâre the most perfect thing to walk on this planet, and everyone can see it.â
Blood rushed to your face at the revelation of Lawâs longing glances apparently being public knowledge amongst the Heart Pirates.
âClearly you really want to take that next step with him, but I think the anticipation of it being some grand life-changing event might be scaring you off from the moment.â Ikkaku spoke freely, and her words did make sense. She continued. âI know thereâs a big expectation of having sex as soon as possible, but thatâs just not the reality most of the time. If sex is something that you feel that you need, and that feeling is mutual, then the moment will come naturally with time. And if it turns out that you realize itâs an attraction that you donât feel, then thatâs fine too!â The brunette adjusted her seat on the floor, crossing her legs and grabbing a dirty rag off to the side to wipe her muddied hands on. âThe anxiety of the expectation is scaring you, basically.â
Your eyes were clearly widened at the revelation, as a hearty laugh left Ikkakuâs lungs at, what you assumed was, the dumbfounded expression on your face. Your shoulders hunched and you stared forward, all of your emotions suddenly making a lot more sense. All you could successfully mutter in response was a quiet, âHuh.â
âDid I get it right?â she inquired, leaning over to you and laying her head on your shoulder, a bright smile on her lips. Â
You laughed at her gesture, leaning back into her. âI think you did, actually⊠Do you think itâs the same thing for him?â
Ikkaku nodded affirmatively without hesitation. âOh, absolutely. This crew is full of horny dudes stuck on a submarine together, you hear the way some of them talk. Between you and me, I know Lawâs never had sex either, and the things he hears from his own crew about âmen needing to have sex as soon as possibleâ and the like,â she gestured her statement with air quotes, âIt messes with his head and makes him all anxious. He clearly wants to do anything to make you happy, and I bet his own anxiety is inhibiting him from taking the next step.â
Something clicked in your mind once more at that moment. You knew Law had performance anxiety in battle, you had not only seen it once or twice, but had heard plenty of stories from his crew about his inability to maintain self control when around certain people. The thought of him having performance anxiety in the bedroom, with you, made your heart ache. You zoned back in, locking your eyes with Ikkaku who was gazing at your face to examine your expression.
She tapped her oily finger on the forehead, leaving a slight smudge. âIâm probably right!â
You laughed, taking the clean heel of your palm and pressing it to her forehead to wipe the smudge off of her skin. She yelped in response, laughing along with you. âThank you Ikkaku, really.â
âOf course, thatâs what Iâm here for!â
The two of you continued your work with light conversation bouncing back and forth, and as you packed up your tools to head to the galley for dinner, Ikkaku tapped your thigh when you stood.
She gazed up at you, brown eyes twinkling mischievously. âGet that dick, sister.â
âShut up!â you bantered back, hiding your flustered face from view as your friend boldly laughed.
You began the fairly long trek from the engine room to the galley, which was two floors above you and on the complete other end of the submarine. You stashed your tool box in a nearby maintenance closet before continuing your walk, rubbing your oil-stained hands on your jumpsuit. It was almost laundry day, anyway. As you rounded the corner into the confined space where one of the many ladders was kept, you bumped into the very man who set your heart racing.
Law was clearly caught off guard by your sudden appearance as well, having just climbed down the ladder and was turning around as you appeared. Red instantly tinted his cheeks, but he paired it with a very faint smile at your presence. âI was just about to get you for dinner, I didnât want you to get too lost in your work.â
âGet me?â you asked, smiling. âHow thoughtful! I just finished up, actually.â
âThatâs good,â he responded, voice quiet. You stepped further into the ladder well, making an attempt to reach your hand out toward a metal rung before Lawâs wrist stopped you. You gazed at him.
âCan we talk after dinner? In my quarters?â Before you had a chance to grow anxious over the ambiguousness of his words, the raven-haired man leaned down to press a warm kiss to your jaw. âIâm not breaking up with you, I promise.â
You laughed, worry immediately seeping out of you. âThank goodness,â you sighed in relief. âOf course.â
It was only then that Law gestured for you to climb the ladder, following close behind you. You yelped when he poked a lanky finger into the plush of your ass cheek through your boiler suit, and you playfully batted his hand away. Despite the (assumed) shared anxiety of your escapades behind closed doors, you were relieved and thankful that your relationship hadnât soured in any way. Law was truly too good for you.
The walk to the galley and dinner with a few of the crew members was filled with idle chit chat about your days, but you couldnât miss the way Lawâs knee was constantly bouncing with urgency. He finished his meal first, making his way toward his quarters. You waited a few moments to follow him, not wanting to draw suspicion from your crewmates. Everyone knew you were in a dedicated relationship with their captain, but you liked to avoid any awkward comments when you could. You made your way to Lawâs room quicker than you thought you would, floating on your feet with nervous anticipation.
Law, meanwhile, was so anxious his hands were shaking in his bespeckled pockets. He was unsure whether or not to tell you that he had a very emasculating conversation with Shachi and Penguin earlier in the day about what they referred to as his, âIntense performance anxiety.â He didnât appreciate that his feelings had a dedicated term, but he also couldnât deny that their entire conversation made a whole lot of sense. Despite his two best friendsâ track record of being fairly immature about contact with women, they were surprisingly helpful in getting him to unpack why he would shut down any time he gazed at you without your clothes on. While it made him feel like a pervert, Penguin was quick to shut down this feeling and chalked it up to, once again, Lawâs built-in self-deprecation.
âItâs not your fault that you have performance anxiety, you just gotta talk it out!â Penguin had said, surprisingly emotionally intelligent.
Law made a mental note to sincerely thank the two of them at some later date.
You were quick to catch up to the taller man, rounding the corner just as he opened the door to his quarters. He grinned nervously as he held the door open for you, watching as you scampered inside. He closed the door behind him, subtly locking it. You kicked off your work boots and shrugged off your dirty boiler suit, tucking it safely away in the corner of his room so none of his belongings would get soiled by the oil that still remained on your clothes, before approaching his bed and sitting on the edge of the mattress. Law sat next to you, gazing at his hands, tattooed thumbs anxiously fidgeting.
âTake your time,â you said quietly, leaning over to nudge him.
âThanks,â he replied in a hushed tone, the ghost of a smile fleeting over his face.
You patiently sat next to him, gazing at your own hands before he finally spoke up.
âSo, I learned something today,â he began.
You picked your head up. âGo onâŠâ
âPenguin said I have âperformance anxiety.ââ He used two fingers to gesture air quotes.
You tried to calm your nerves. Ikkakuâs voice in the back of your head was right on the money. He was just as nervous about the potential of disappointment as you were.
âI learned something today, too,â you added.
Law turned his head to face you.
âIkkaku told me that Iâm âscared of disappointing you.ââ You gestured your own air quotes, a melancholic smile on your face.
Your eye contact with Law lasted for a few brief moments before you burst into a nervous fit of giggles. Law couldnât help but follow suit, his own silent chuckle making his shoulders bounce as he hid his small grin behind his fist.
âGuess weâre both all messed up,â he sighed, studying your expression.
You hummed. âI really did realize that today, though. I never wanted to keep chickening out of being closer to youâŠâ you took a deep breath before continuing. âIâve just never had sex before, and I think I really was inherently scared that I would disappoint you, or not be good enough.â
Law nodded, bowing his head and lowering his hand to dance his fingers over your own. âYeah⊠me too.â
A silence that was slightly less awkward now permeated the space, and you shuffled closer to your boyfriend. He embraced the warmth that radiated from your body, finding solace in the way you sent electric chills up his spine.
âIâm glad itâs mutual. I know that sounds bad, but it makes me feel less⊠inadequate?â you added.
âYouâve never been inadequate,â Law replied. He was about to add that he was the inadequate one, but Shachiâs stern voice bounced around Lawâs skull that said âBE CONFIDENT IN YOURSELF.â Law knew you loved him for everything he was, so who was he to tear himself down like that when you only saw his flaws as the things that made him so beautiful? He wanted to finally make you understand that as well.
âThank you, Law.â You dipped your head into his shoulder, nuzzling into his neck. âYouâve been so patient with me.â
âLikewise,â he whispered, hand above yours moving to lace your fingers together. His heart was beating madly in his ribcage. If one were to tell him earlier that day that heâd be metaphorically pouring his heart out for you later that evening, he wouldâve scoffed in response, and yet here he was. As foreign as the feeling of being vulnerable still was for him, he was finding it easier and easier to open himself for you, expose everything inside him for you to consume. A year ago, or even some months ago, he would shut down that notion with a firm scowl and reinforce the concrete walls around his soul, but you would only break through them with something stronger. And he loved that about you. He loved you so deeply, more intimately than any other love he had ever felt.
He stiffened slightly when you moved your head out of the crook of his shoulder, your hairs dancing along the sensitive skin of his neck. You picked your head up, and planted a deep kiss on his lips. He watched through half-lidded eyes as your own fluttered closed, releasing your hand from his grasp in order to lace your arms around his neck. You were pushing into him so deeply that he felt as though you were trying to fuse yourself to him. Who was he to say no to such a request?
His hands found purchase on your waist, squeezing the flesh of your belly through your shirt. A sound, something between a giggle and a moan, left your mouth, and you pulled away from the kiss with an embarrassed smile.
âThat tickled,â was all you said.
With your arms still draped around his shoulders and neck, you let gravity pull you down onto his bed, Law following you willingly, supporting himself above you with his forearms next to your head as he captured your lips in a kiss that took your breath away. The feeling of his lips, slightly chapped yet scorching like a flame, and the faint taste of coffee that always lingered on his tongue was already addicting, but even more so when he parted his teeth and captured your bottom lip in a gentle, teasing graze before diving in for more.
Lawâs heartbeat tripled when he felt you smile against his mouth, a grin so delightfully beautiful that he wished he could kiss you for the rest of his life.
(Who was stopping him from fulfilling that wish?)
Running out of oxygen, which he knew he desperately needed in his current state of pre-arousal, Law pulled away from your lips and chuckled warmly at the whine you released from your lungs. His golden eyes analyzed every detail of your face, your eyes half open, gazing up at him as if he was the only thing in the world that mattered to you. The way your cheeks were warm with your flush, radiating to his own skin, and the way your lips were kiss-swollen and pouting for more.
âGodâŠâ Law groaned. âI need you so bad.â In any normal circumstance, he would be humiliated at himself over his brazen statement and attitude. This was not a normal circumstance, and he was finally ready to relinquish that notion.
âThen take me, Law,â you responded, voice so light and airy that it was almost a whisper. âFinally take me, please.â
Once again, however, Law felt himself falter. âReally?â
Instead of growing frustrated, which his pent up anxiety told him you would, you huffed out a bright laugh. âYes, Law, yes! You just kissed my brains out, we canât play chicken again.â You finished your statement by lifting one of your legs, slotting it in between Lawâs thighs and brushing over the swollen spot at the front of his jeans. The man above you sucked in a breath.
âOkay⊠okay weâre doing this.â
âWe are.â
âAnd youâre really okay with it.â
With a light-hearted groan, you pulled the man back down into another fiery kiss, using the distraction to trail your hands from his waist to his chest, pulling his shirt up with you. He adjusted himself so he could support his weight on his knees as he caressed your own skin through your shirt, his calloused hands forgoing their inked marks as they ran soothing touches across your abdomen, following your lead by pulling your shirt up and over your head. You took advantage of sitting up yourself to loop your hands behind your back and unclasp your bra, lazily throwing it off the bed to join your two discarded shirts on the floor. Your bold hands resumed their touches, leaving goosebumps over Lawâs sun-kissed skin in their wake. He kissed you with the rhythm of your fingers tracing the tattoo on his chest, gentle, tender caresses that had his heart, and the fluttering in his stomach, on overdrive. If he was more coherent, he would be worried about his heart giving out. In that same instant he shoved the feeling out of his head. There was no need to be rational anymore, not when you lay before him with your upper half completely exposed to the cold air of his bedroom.
Law didnât even realize that he was in the process of removing your shorts until you lifted your hips and allowed him to pull them down to your knees, and then fully off of your legs. You gently pushed on his pecs to make him lean back and allow you to sit up, hands undoing the metal clasp of his belt and pulling it through the loops of his jeans. It clattered to the floor, but you paid no mind as you were eagerly undoing his button and zipper.
Suddenly, your hands stopped yet again. You nervously gazed up at him.
He gazed back down at you.
You shook your head, as if trying to rid yourself of anxious thoughts that floated around you like angry insects. âSorry, Iâm still kind of nervous,â you muttered.
âItâs okay, I am too.â Lawâs hands ran down your arms before floating to your waist, squeezing your now-bare flesh once again. âYouâre perfect. I love you.â
âEven if I havenât shaved my legs in a week?â you asked. Your tone was light, but Law could still pick up on the notes of insecurity that echoed through the air around you.
âYou think I care about that?â he asked, voice tender. He planted a chaste kiss to your lips once more, before pulling his body downward, leaving sugar-sweet kisses across your neck, breasts, stomach, and the waistband of your panties. His hands caressed your thighs as he sat up once more, trying to ignore the red-hot pressure in his groin, not helped by his open button and fly. âYouâre so fucking beautiful. Look me in the eye and tell me that you think I care about your body hair. No one couldâve guessed that weâd be doing this right now, itâs not like you couldâve anticipated it.â He squeezed the plump flesh on your thighs playfully to punctuate his words.
You laughed once again, your voice sweeter than the freshest honey, carrying colors Law had never seen before. âYouâre right, I knowâŠâ You averted your eyes, smiling so brightly that your lower lids were creasing. âThank you, LawâŠâ
A short-lived silence floated between your two bodies, before you pushed yourself up by your elbows yet again and continued with your initial quest of undoing his tight jeans and getting them off his body as quickly as humanly possible. He eagerly helped you, shimmying back and forth while you pulled his pants down before they were finally off and thrown to the side on the floor. Your angle, leaning back on your elbows and gazing at Lawâs form above you, was more heavenly than the finest artwork. You could tell the man started to grow anxious as your eyes unpacked his body from head to toe, but how couldnât you? Â
âYouâre beautiful too, Law, so fucking gorgeous.â You used one hand to pull his shoulder down, planting light kisses on the corners of his mouth. âThe most handsome man I have ever seen in my life.â
âOh please,â he huffed, kissing you back where he could. One of his hands supported him on the mattress, while the other supported him by your waist.
âI mean it, youâre ethereal,â you moaned. As much as you wanted to make him sit and listen to you ramble about how much you adored his defined muscles and lean physique, you didnât want to make him more uncomfortable than you knew he was already dealing with. You had come this far, you didnât want to ruin it.
More intense, sloppy kisses ensued, hands trailing up and down bodies, before Law accidentally lowered himself on you. He jolted at the feeling of his erection brushing against your pelvic area, suddenly reminding him of what exactly the goal here was. He pulled away from you, holding eye contact.
âAre you really sure you want this?â he asked, voice low and cautious, as if he was trying not to startle an animal.
âMore than anything, Law. Do you?â
He paused for longer than he cared to admit, his mind running wild. He loved you so intensely, so deeply, that he wished he could become one with you on an atomic level. He wanted to spend every moment with you for the rest of his life, regardless of how long it was. He wanted to accompany you through all of your achievements and dreams, just like he hoped you would do for him. He wanted a permanent home in your brain, in your heart, in your soul, where you wouldnât let him leave, where you would hold him so tightly in your warm embrace for the rest of time.
He snapped out of his zone when your hand caressed his scruffy cheek. âLaw?â
âYes,â he responded quickly. âYes, god, yes, I want this. I want you.â
Another kiss followed, before breaking apart once more.
âDonât laugh at me,â you started. âHow exactly do we begin?â
Despite your wishes, Law couldnât help the chuckle that bubbled from his lungs. âShit, weâre hopeless.â You laughed along with him, making more anxiety dissipate from his chest like a steam rising from a lagoon on a warm summer morning..
It wasnât like either of you were strangers to how human sex worked, just like how neither of you were strangers to the orgasm, it was more so the act of actually beginning it, and doing it together. It wasnât as simple as slipping it in, thrusting a few times, and cumming. There was much, much more to it. You two just needed to figure out how to get there.
You shivered under the sensation of Lawâs fingertips teasing the waistband of your panties before pulling them down slightly, waiting for your indication that you were ready to be completely and totally bare in front of him. He bit down his elation as you lifted your hips, allowing the thin fabric to lower from your ass and down your thighs as Law removed them from your body, so gentle with the fabric, treating it as if it was sacred. The notion left you feeling scorched, heart beating with untapped urgency. The feeling of the cold air of the bedroom hitting your wet folds left you rubbing your thighs together, lip quivering. You reached a hand forward yourself, tugging at Lawâs own waistband and gazing at him through your eyelids, a silent plea to reveal himself to you as well.
After a deep, shuddering breath, the man slipped his boxers down his legs, throwing them onto the pile of your discarded clothing. When he looked back at you, he was taken aback by the sight of your wide eyes, pupils dilated as you examined his cock. He couldnât help but smirk. He didnât think he was anything to write home about, seeing himself as average all around, but he just barely caught the way you sucked your lower lip in with your teeth, and it filled him with a sense of excitement, pride, and longing that he thought heâd never experience, let alone enjoy.
âHey, eyes up here, darling,â he urged with a lighthearted chuckle. Â
Flustered, your eyes darted up to his face, and you grinned sheepishly. âSorry.â
He pressed a small kiss to the apex of your nose. âDonât worry about it.â
Unlike your previous pauses, each kiss and caress from Law and the way his sultry words kept you anticipating made the mood stay relatively consistent throughout. You felt confident, cherished, and adored by the man above you, and you just hoped he knew how much you wanted to worship him for the rest of your days.
Running a tattooed hand along your outer thigh before gracing over the junction of your hip and dipping his fingers in between your plush limbs easing them open for him, he eyed your expression and stated, âTell me where you like to be touched.â
You held yourself up on one elbow, splitting your legs more for Law to get comfortable in between them as you allowed your free hand to roam to your pussy, using two fingers to part your lips. Law watched analytically as your pointer and middle fingers rubbed the hood of your clit at the very top, and he listened intently to the way your breath hitched ever so slightly at the cotton-soft pleasure that emanated from your own fingertips.
âRight here,â you breathed.
Lawâs own fingers were quick to replace your own. He caressed the tiny spot, analyzing every twitch of your muscles or change in your breathing pattern. His fingers dipped lower, watching your expression for any sign of discomfort as he ran his fingers along your opening, stifling a grin at how wet you had gotten from long minutes of intense making out and awkward repeated confirmations of consent. He wouldnât have it any other way.
The way your natural lubrication coated his fingers was alluring, and he used the fluid to rub and press against your clit once more, reveling in the way you bit down moans each time he changed up his pattern of movement. He watched, intoxicated on the moment, as your hands grabbed at your own breasts, head tilted back and eyes squeezed shut. While continuing his motions on your clit, he leaned forward and pressed a tender kiss right above your left breast. When your hand moved, he gently bit down on your soft skin, basking in the whine that left your tense throat. He licked the faint red mark his teeth left behind, knowing it wouldnât even bruise. Maybe some other day he could really sink his teeth into you, but for now he wanted to hold back and enjoy your first time.
Your breathing was growing more labored as his fingers danced expertly over your soaked clit, when you shot your hand forward and gripped his wrist in a silent plea to stop.
âAre you alright?â he asked, eyebrows immediately wrinkling in concern.
âIâm fine, I justâŠâ your trembling hand rubbed his forearm. âI want you inside me. Like⊠right now. Please.â
Law hummed. He pulled his hand away from your cunt, leaving your now saturated folds exposed to a new level of chill. You watched through half-lidded eyes as your boyfriend grabbed his one pillow from beside the metal bed frame. He gently tapped your hip, wordlessly encouraging you to lift yourself enough for him to slide the pillow under you.
âThis will support your back, hopefully,â he mentioned quietly. âAnd hopefully reduce some initial discomfort.â
You smirked. âDid you do some research?â
Law scoffed, flustered, averting his intense golden eyes. âNo, I just⊠assumed.â
You laughed, shimmying against the pillow and getting yourself comfortable. âTrafalgar Law, if you donât stop acting so cute weâre not going to get anywhere.â
The manâs grip on your hips tightened slightly, and he couldnât fight the grin that spread across his lips at your statement. âYou really okay with this?â
You nodded affirmatively. âYes.â
Law inhaled a deep breath, reaching down to take a gentle hold of his own cock that, remarkably, stayed completely hard and eager this entire time. (He was relieved there was nothing wrong with him.) He gave himself a few strokes with his fist, forcing down a groan at the sensation as you watched him with ravenous eyes that devoured his every movement. You shivered as his fingers ran up and down your cunt yet again, before rubbing your slick on his cock with a tiny, breathy moan. Lord, you needed him badly.
The raven-haired man adjusted his position between your legs and tested the waters by running the head of his dick through your wet folds. The feeling was already something you were addicted to.
âIâm going to ask one last time,â he said, voice low and apprehensive. âAre you okay with this?â
For the final time, your eyes fluttered open, caressing a hand over his cheek. âYes.â Finally.
Law used two fingers to pull apart your folds, exposing the entrance to your vagina that seemed to wait so patiently just for him. He pressed the head of his cock into you, inhaling a shaky breath at the way your anatomy seemed to suck him in. He stopped when he heard you groan slightly under him.
âYou alright?â
âYeah, it just hurts a little bit.â
He pressed a tender kiss to your cheek, then to the corner of your mouth. âThatâs normal, youâve never done this before.â
You nodded, finding endless comfort in his words and touches.
Little by little, Law eased himself into you, having you adjust your hips every now and then to get used to not only the feeling of having something inside of you so tightly, but also to find the most comfortable position for you. You did find great relief in the way the pillow below your hips allowed subtle leverage, making his entrance much easier on the both of you. Law twirled his fingers with your own, capturing your lips in an addictive, sultry kiss as he pushed the rest of his way into you. He groaned into your mouth, the feeling of his cock leaving your walls molding around him a sensation so foreign yet so delicious. Similarly, your legs quivered at the red hot feeling of Lawâs cock fully enveloped within your warmth, each way you moved reminding you that he was in you, connected to you in the deepest, most intimate way possible. The feeling of being stretched and intruded upon slowly went away, helped in part by Lawâs constant kisses and caresses across your body, keeping you both plenty aroused and waiting.
You wiggled your hips against his delighting in the groan that left his clenched jaw. Â
âThat feels too good,â he sighed into your neck.
âYou can move,â you urged, finally getting used to the fulfilling sensation.
Lawâs hand squeezed yourâs, and you squeezed back. Supporting himself with his other hand on your hip, he rocked his hips slightly, testing the waters of your bodyâs reactions to each movement. His entire body felt on fire. He was sure that water would evaporate off of his skin at the slightest contact. He clenched his jaw, uttering a wavering groan at the warm wetness that surrounded his cock with each movement, the sounds emanating from your joined bodies equal parts alluring and humbling.
He quickly found a rhythm that seemed to work for the two of you, angling his hips upward as best he could to attempt to focus his thrusts on the spot at the roof of your vagina right below your pelvic bone. (Okay, maybe he had done more than a little research.) Your eyes were clenched shut, mouth slightly open as you exhaled shallowly.
âHow are you doing?â he asked.
âGood⊠great,â you uttered back, breathless. âYou feel really good⊠you feel amazing, Law.â
Lawâs heart once again skipped a few beats at the praise. To know he was bringing you pleasure, making sure you were getting as much out of this as he was, was exactly what he needed to hear.
He disconnected your hands, leaving both of your palms face up and empty next to your head. His free hand now traveled back down in between your legs, rubbing three fingers against your neglected clit. The sensation was unlike anything you had ever experienced before, back arching off the bed. It was a pressure deep within your abdomen that flared like a hot coal, partnered with zaps and zings of electric shocks as sweet as sugar, the two sensitive areas of your anatomy fusing together with Lawâs touch and movements to form a combination that had you moaning without restraint. You couldnât help yourself.
âOh fuck, Law, shit,â you groaned, neck craning back. Â
Law took advantage of your exposed skin by peppering sweet kisses along your jugular and Adamâs apple, before sitting his lips in the soft flesh right above your collarbone and biting down with more force than before. You whined at the feeling, shivering as his tongue once again licked the deeper marks, leaving your skin wet and cold, and at the same time blazing hot. The groans he was releasing so close to your ear only spurred your passion more, your own hands traveling to his shoulders and holding him close, fingers gripping his skin as best you could as his thrusts deepened in tandem with the pace of his fingers on your clit.
Lawâs entire lower body felt on fire, electric, a magenta pressure building deep within his abdomen and radiating outward. He felt his dick twitch inside you and he bit down a moan, instead relishing in the way you let go one of your own at the feeling of his dick rubbing against your G-spot with every other snap of his hips. You lifted your knees up, feeling him even deeper than before, and you gasped his name.
âShit, Law,â your legs quivered next to his body. âFuck, Iâm gonna cum.â
Your body involuntarily met him thrust for thrust, the pressure from your movements added to Lawâs ministrations over your clit leaving you panting and writhing beneath him. You were a sight to behold for Lawâs sore eyes. He could drink you for the rest of eternity and never grow tired of your taste.
âFuck,â he groaned, the pace of his hips increasing as he felt the familiar, yet foreign, sensation of his impending orgasm. This was nothing like using his hand, it was so much better, worlds better. He didnât think heâd ever be able to masterbate on his own again, knowing nothing could surpass the way your pussy clenched around his dick like you were sculpted for each other and only each other.
âAh⊠ah, fuck, Law,â you moaned, voice cracking as your back arched. The white hot pleasure from your pussy reverberated throughout your entire body, leaving your skin both icy and on fire as colors flashed behind your eyelids. Your fingers gripped Lawâs shoulders harder, surely leaving marks in his skin.
Your orgasm caught you completely off guard, body snapping as waves of pink and purple flashed behind your closed eyelids as your pelvis shook and trembled against Lawâs wavering thrusts. Your moans were unrestrained now, freely calling into the stifling air around your bodies, embracing each millisecond of the addictive, powerful sensation that danced across your waist, your womb, your legs. Your orgasm was the final push Law needed before he frantically pulled out of your sopping pussy and released onto your lower stomach, his hips gyrating as he fisted his cock with shuddering breaths and deep groans. His abs flexed continuously as his muscles contracted from the sheer force of his own release.
The two of you remained in the same positions you finished in for what felt like hours, desperately catching your breath. Your legs continued to shake as you relaxed your muscles and let your weary limbs finally fall back onto the mattress. You opened your eyes, taking in the ethereal view of Lawâs trembling body over your own, his head tilted back, black hair tousled out of place. His fist remained around his cock, unmoving, still too shocked to move. Your own shaky hand reached for him, ghosting your fingers along his abdominal muscles and breaking him out of his orgasmic trance to look at you with glazed, golden eyes.
His expression, fucked out and boundlessly flustered, made you laugh. You started laughing uncontrollably, shoulders shaking as you tried to restrain yourself, choosing instead to pull him down with you, burying your gleeful smile and airy laughs into his neck instead. Law cringed slightly at the feeling of his own release rubbing between your two stomachs, but the way you embraced him in your exposed glory, completely vulnerable to him, made him instantly forget about the temporary discomfort. He used his less dirty hand to cup your cheek, tilting your head to press a smattering of kisses along your face before resting on your smiling lips, loving the feeling of joyful laughs still leaving your spent body.
âIâm sorry Iâm laughing again,â you said quietly. âThat was incredible.â
Law couldnât blame you for your reaction in the slightest. After weeks of pent up anxiety, miscommunication and worry, the two of you had finally experienced what you had been longing for so deeply, so carnally. Law wanted to make sure you could feel the same joy, the same euphoria, each time you were with him in every moment you spent together. Your laugh was freeing. Your unrestrained giggles the reminder that he so desperately needed.
There was nothing wrong with him. There was nothing wrong with you.
The moment comes naturally. And Law promised himself right then and there, as you clutched onto his body above you like you would disappear without him, that he would do anything to keep that smile on your face, the anxiety out of your mind, and his heart in your hands.
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BONUS
You would describe Law like a scallop. A hard outer shell that refuses to open up, bumbling blindly through the water away from anything he deems as a threat. His grace and elegance as a pirate captain came with countless years of adjusting to normal human interaction, which left him in an odd stance between an awkward, struggling kid, and a maladaptive, anxious adult. But when the ridged shell was finally cracked open, exposing the soft, fragile insides, was when the facets of his personality would radiate forth. He was dynamic, emotional, impulsive, selfish, fearful, confident, boundlessly strong and yet weaker than a detached leaf all at the same time.
And you loved that about him. Your love for the stone-cold pirate captain ran deeper than the trenches of the ocean you sailed above, was warmer than the sun that beat down on the outer deck when you surfaced, and was more tender than the finest cuisine.
Your new favorite thing about Law, to add to the ever growing list that you kept within the recesses of your mind, was the fact that he was still just as apprehensive around you as he had been when you first started dating. A few nights ago, he came all over your stomach as you lay beneath him a shivering, trembling mess, but when you gently knocked on his office door to wish him a good morning, he looked at you with eyes as wide as saucers, mouth curled in a nervous, boyish grin, kissing you like it was his first ever. Like a scallop, he would open and close sporadically, spoiling you with his delectable emotions behind the safety of closed doors, and impressing you with his harsh command of his crew on the outside.
He laughed at you when you told him your analogy.
âA scallop? Iâm a scallop to you?â he asked, chuckling as he scribbled down notes in a wrinkled, coffee-stained notebook. His entire back and neck were hunched over the metal counter in his medical ward, taking inventory of the medicines he kept stocked behind the locked cabinets.
You were bustling around the room behind him, diligently cleaning dust, sand, and salt residue out of sterile corners and shelves. âYes! Youâre hard on the outside and soft on the inside, whatâs not to get?â
âScallops move like bumbling idiots. I would appreciate something more like a crab. Or maybe even a lobster.â When you turned your head to face him, he was already gazing at you, his left hand making a pincer motion similar to a crabâs claw. Â
You snorted. âJust for that, youâre going to be a slug now. No more shells for you.â
âYouâre just gonna leave me out in the open like that? Not even a skeleton?â
âFine, you can be a squid.â You wrung your damp washcloth into the metal bucket situated on the floor by your feet, draping it over the side to free your hands and wipe them dry on your boiler suit.
The laugh that bubbled out of Law made your heart flutter in your chest. You never would have guessed that your casual, stupid banter while doing mindless chores would be something youâd enjoy so much, but you had come to realize that you enjoyed every aspect of life a whole lot more when it was spent with Law. In the days that followed your successful first shared sexual encounter, especially. Since then, you have started to feel so much more confident in yourself, in your looks, your abilities, and your feelings. You felt like you understood your boyfriend on an even deeper level now, cherishing the way he seemed to unfold himself in front of you, knowing that there was almost nothing left to hide from you anymore. You had seen each other at your most vulnerable, and the outcome was more beautiful than the most glorious sunset.
Lawâs voice snapped you back to reality. âI think youâd be a Mola Mola.â
You threw your wrung-out towel across the room, giggling as it smacked his hunched back in between his shoulder blades. It made a squelching sound as it plopped to the floor behind him. He whipped around to face you, a mischievous grin on his face.
âIs the sunfish mad at me?â
âTo think you view me so low! Iâm heartbroken!â You feigned great offense, placing the back of your hand over your forehead and swaying back and forth. âMy life is ruined now, my beloved thinks Iâm a sunfish!â
Law bent down to grab the towel you had thrown at him before balling it in his fist and lobbing it back at you, smirking as it landed on your chest and stayed there. Before you had the chance to chuck it back at him, the door to the medical bay creaked as it was pulled open. You felt your heart pang as Lawâs expression immediately switched from bright and gleeful to his usual stoic, grouchy demeanor. He still hid from even his crew, only showing his true colors very, very sparingly. You both looked towards the door as Uni popped his head in. Â
âSorry to interrupt, just wanted to let you know dinnerâs ready. Jean Bart cooked tonight.â The masked man quickly stepped back out into the hallway, letting the heavy steel door close on its own.
Your eyes glanced back toward Law as his expression softened only slightly. You bent down to place the washcloth over the rim of your cleaning bucket before finally walking over to your boyfriend and nudging his arm.
âSorry,â you simply murmured.
âWhy are you apologizing?â
âYour face changed so quickly, like you didnât want him to see you smiling.â
Law hummed, a sound that stayed low in his throat. He turned back toward the counter, picking up his pen once more and writing a few extra bullets in his notebook. You stood patiently, lips sealed as you waited for his next movement or word.
âDonât ever apologize for making me smile,â he said, tone deep and volume minimal.
Your stomach did backflips in your abdomen.
Lawâs pen made a clicking sound as he placed it on the counter, lifting his notebook to shut the cover and store it in a specific labeled drawer. He finally turned back to gaze at you, face slowly softening more and more. He approached you, running an inked hand across your cheek and down to your neck before placing a sweet kiss on the corner of your lips.
âI still donât know how to share with my crew what I share with you.â
You knew what he meant. His emotions, his insecurities, all the vulnerabilities that he revealed to you behind closed doors in the form of nervous kisses and wavering whispers were sides of himself that he would never be caught showing his crew. He needed to keep the facade of the strong captain they needed him to be, unmoving when the waves violently rocked his ship and unwavering when his skin would be sliced by an enemyâs sword. Lawâs biggest issue remained that he couldnât even say the word âemotionâ without feeling like less of a man. You just hoped that, one day, heâd be able to say it.
You smiled. âI know, itâs hard for you. But thatâs alright.â
Law would wonder until his final breath how he was lucky enough to find himself with a person as understanding and sympathetic as you were. It wasnât fair to you that he kept himself closed off until he was forced to open, how you poured your heart out to him at every waking moment while he struggled to share his feelings with you. You told him âI love youâ many times even before your first time sleeping together, and he was yet to say it back. The words felt like molten iron on his tongue.
But you stayed by his side regardless. Your love never wavered. You didnât care how long it would take him to say those three words to you as long as you were able to keep him with you, as long as you were able to kiss him and thread his fingers through yours and feel his body pressed against yours under the warm sheets in his bed. You didnât care as long as he was there.
Law sucked in a deep inhale through his nostrils as his golden eyes examined your expression. You simply gazed back at him, waiting for any response.
âYouâre wonderful,â he whispered.
âI love you, too.â You grabbed his hand in yours pulling him towards the door. âLetâs go get food before your crew devours it all!â
He followed you with no protest, gripping your hand in his. When he squeezed, you squeezed back. Before you rounded the final corner to enter the galley, Law pressed a kiss to your cheek.
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Withdrawal
Four days off your hormone birth control pill left you with one unexpected side effect.
Law x Fem Reader
Warnings: MATURE 18+, MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS INTERACTING WITH THIS POST WILL BE BLOCKED, this is all smut like pureee smut, every generic smut tag needed is here, pinv sx, biting, dry humping, creampie, unprotected sex (dont), biting, wet and messy, etc etc bless
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It had been a mere 4 days since you stopped taking a daily hormone pill to control your crippling period cramps. After all, it was near impossible to get a hold of the same medicines aboard a submarine that spent ninety percent of its time hundreds of meters below the oceanâs surface. As such, you exhausted the six-month supply of the tiny pills that you had brought with you when you joined the Heart Pirates, slowly counting down the days when you would inevitably run out.
You had discussed your waning pill count with Ikkaku on multiple occasions, and she relayed you with her own experiences in her teenage years.
âWhen I stopped taking hormone pills, my period lasted for, like, two weeks before it became regular again!â she had said, throwing her hands in the air in an exasperated display as she recounted her memories. âIt sucked. My cramps were really bad, too, but they got a bit better overtime.â
You had assumed, due to very little knowledge otherwise, that your experience would be largely the same. It made sense in the few biology books you had studied during your downtime spent on the floor in the crew library. You would cease taking your daily pill, your hormones would fluctuate as your body adjusted to the lack of a steady balance, and eventually you would go back to living life as you did years before you began your regimen. You read up on a few additional side effects along with heavier and longer bouts of bleeding and increased amounts of bloating and general discomfort. Mostly changes in body mass and occasional reports of differing mental symptoms, which you had readied yourself for as your supply turned into a week's worth, and then down to a single pill, and then nothing at all.
You had Law, your sweet, awkward, broomstick of a boyfriend, to pull on his metaphorical physicianâs coat and help you out when needed, as well. He told you, based on his own research (that he didnât start until after you told him you were down to only two months left of pills), that he could administer remedies if you had bad cramp flare ups or serious, debilitating bleeding. He followed his reassurance with a tender kiss to your cheek as you smiled at him, thanking him for his generosity and understanding.
You swallowed your last pill 4 days ago. So far, none of the symptoms you had prepared yourself for had made themselves known. No bloating, no period (yet), no fluctuating mental state, no change in weight.
Instead, starting 24 hours after your first pill-less day, you were plagued with intense, irreparable horniness, which had now gone on for 3 entire days.
Three days. 72 hours of a persistent wetness between your thighs, a constant warmth fluttering deep within the recesses of your gut that had you clenching around nothing at all hours of the day. You were able to perform your work just fine, but every time Law would pass by you in the hallway, his fleeting touches would leave electric sparks through your boiler suit, his metal-tinged smell lingering in your nostrils more than usual, his golden irises etching themselves into your eyelids. You were acutely aware of the sensation of dampness increasing between your legs whenever he made contact with you, which was very, very often.
You and Law had fucked before. You fucked as often as you could, which, given your respective roles aboard a pirate submarine, was only about once a week, twice if you were lucky (and this was already more often than Law couldâve ever anticipated). You were no stranger to the primal want that made you salivate, endlessly craving the calloused touch of your boyfriendâs lanky fingers against your hips.
But this, the unabashed depravity that started after you stopped your hormone pills, was on a completely different level. Each day seemed to get worse, more unbearable. It was as if your body was screaming at you to pursue your lover and beg him to dick you as deep into his mattress as he possibly could. The mere thought made your face flush with blood. During the times where you were left alone in Lawâs bed while he was out being a captain, you tried to tend to your needs with your fingers. You managed once to make yourself cum three times in a row without feeling any sense of relief. Post-orgasm euphoria would instantly be replaced with more intense lust and longing, leaving you frustrated and bewildered.
Had you told him about this? No, of course not. Had he asked you about your condition in the days following your cessation? Yes, multiple times. He was constantly pleased with your content, âI feel great!â responses, and didnât press the issue further, knowing you would come to him if you started to feel discomfort.
But this was a âdiscomfortâ that made your pride as a pirate, as a strong, semi-independent woman, waver ever so slightly. Simply because you werenât really keen to beg like a pathetic animal in heat. (That had only happened once in the bedroom between you and your stone-cold captain-turned-boyfriend, and not only had the words that left your mouth embarrass you to a previously unknown degree, but they left Law feeling unbelievably awkward. The two of you ended up not having sex and instead simply falling asleep.)
Unbeknownst to you, however, your inner, wet, sweaty turmoil started to be noticed by the crew due to your wavering performance. You were spacing out far more than usual, keeping your head bowed consistently, contrasting your former upbeat, hardworking, and friendly personality. Multiple times, fingers had to be snapped in your face to grab your attention from the clutches of daydreams that had your eyes glazed over.
And what the crew picked up on, Law would pick up on, if he didnât notice it first.
Four days. Four days of this.
Your watch shift had ended for the day, allowing you to retreat to the captainâs quarters that you shared with Law, shedding your boiler suit for comfortable loungewear, excited to get off your feet and relax in bed with a book you had started in an attempt to distract your mind from your perverted thoughts. You had just barely opened the page before the heavy steel door opened, revealing your boyfriend to you as he stepped into the room, closing and locking the hatch behind him.
âAre you okay?â he asked, plainly. His face showed no expression, which was usual, but the aura he radiated sent a nervous chill down your spine. It was somewhere along the tightrope between concerned and mildly frustrated.
âYeah, why?â you responded, a fleeting attempt to match his energy. You tucked your knees to your chest as the taller man approached the bed, flopping onto it and sitting cross-legged before you.
âIt seems like youâve been a lot more spacy these past few days. Some of the crew told me it appeared that your work has been lacking, and I was wondering if it had something to do with your pill withdrawal.â
You bit the inside of your bottom lip, anxiously digging through your scrambled thoughts for a proper answer. Before you had a chance to respond, however, Law continued speaking.
âIf youâre feeling any signs of negative mental health, I want you to tell me right away. Iâm being serious, any signs of depression, anxiety, intense stress, nightmaresââ
âIâm not depressed, Law, I promise,â you reassured. This wasnât a lie, you really werenât depressed. You were slightly anxious, yes, and definitely stressed due to the constant feeling of a throbbing pulse within your clit every single time you sat down, but you werenât depressed.
âSomething is clearly bothering you, though. Iâm here to help you.â
His affirmations once again made you falter. Your eyes stayed glued to his, afraid to look anywhere else.
âIâŠâ you began, voice low and wispy. âI donât really know how to say itâŠâ
Your response made Lawâs eyebrows cock in confusion. âSay⊠what?â
You finally discarded your book to the side table, leaving your empty hands to fidget with each other. âUhm⊠whatâs been bothering me.â
âIs it something that I can help you with, or is it something that you feel you have to manage on your own?â
Curse Lawâs analytical prowess. Sometimes you wished his rare moments of being a dorky airhead were more common, especially in situations like this. Swallowing your pride, you replied, âThe first one, I hope.â
âYou hope?â
âLawâŠâ you grumbled, dropping your head into your curled legs so that your forehead rested on your kneecaps. It really shouldnât have been a hard conversation, you knew Law would understand. But the four consecutive days of nonstop horny fantasy and masturbation sessions that only left you more desperate had officially started to melt your neurons into mush.
âCan you please tell me? At least so I know that youâre not in pain?â Law kept his voice low and calm, but his face clearly gave away his profound concern for your sorry state.
You drew in a deep, shaky inhale. Refusing to lift your head to meet his eyes, you finally swallowed your pride and revealed the truth. âIâve been hornier than Iâve ever been in my entire life for the past four days.â
Your confession was not at all what Law was anticipating, judging by his prolonged silence. You slowly lifted your head, apprehensively searching for his eyes, which, when you found them, were slightly widened. The tip of his straight nose was flushed a rosy pink color.
âOhhh,â was all he said in response to your confession.
This didnât instill much confidence in you. With a dry chuckle, you quipped back, âThatâs all youâre gonna say?â
Law rapidly backpedaled, shaking his head frantically. âNo, of course not. Your behavior just makes⊠a lot more sense now.â
Uncomfortable silence filled the space around the two of you. You could almost see the gears working in Lawâs head as he struggled to figure out how exactly he could best help you with your situation, without outright saying it. It didnât matter how many times the two of you connected between his sheets, the simple word âsexâ left Law flustered and fidgeting like an innocent schoolboy.
âIs thereâŠâ he began, voice low. âAnything you want me to do?â
âDo you want my honest answer?â you asked back.
The staring contest you were currently partaking in had both of your hearts beating a mile a minute. He simply gave you a curt nod as a reply to your question.
You lowered your knees from your chest slightly, still keeping your arms wrapped around your legs. âI want you to fuck me until I canât stand anymore.â
âDamn.â
âYou said you wanted my honest answer!â you cried out. You loved your boyfriend more than anything in this world, but his awkward, stubborn demeanor would really get on your nerves in the wrong circumstances, such as this very moment.
âI know, I know,â he reassured. He bowed his head away from yours, hiding his eyes under the brim of his hat. âI just⊠didnât expect that.â
âIn my defense, I told you Iâve been painfully horny.â
Law pinched the bridge of his nose, once again repeating an exasperated, âI know.â
You lowered your legs further, keeping your hands on your kneecaps as you hunched your shoulders forward. âCan you please help me? Please?â Your voice was low, airy, almost coming out as a whimper. âItâs been four days, Law. Everything I try to make myself feel better makes me more and more uncomfortable.â
Your tone really did sound desperate, and Lawâs chest clenched at your demeanor. He glanced back up at your face, your eyebrows scrunched in an odd agony. He could almost feel the burning of your face from where he sat. Out of all the withdrawal symptoms the two of you had discussed before your medication ran out, this was the last one that he wouldâve expected, and clearly that was the same for you.
âIâll see what I can do to help,â he uttered.
âYou donât need to âseeâ anything, Law, I need your dick in me. Right now. You know I donât like begging, you have no idea how embarrassed I feel, but Iâm desperate, Law, Iâm desperate!â You were pleading with him now, officially losing your grip on yourself as you began to crawl towards him, placing your hand on his thigh and pushing yourself forward to bury your face in the junction between his neck and shoulder. âI would rather be depressed.â
A dry chuckle from his throat broke the awkward, stifling atmosphere. âDonât say that, I donât want you to be depressed.â He rested his arm around your waist, gently pulling you closer to him. It almost didnât register how you were beginning to straddle his waist, your fluttering breaths ghosting over his jugular. Â
You let out a pathetic whimper, both of your arms now dangled over his shoulders as your hips slotted against his, an uncomfortable position on the bed for both of you, but you were clearly out of your mind as you searched for any semblance of friction to satiate the red-hot need in your core. Your muscles gyrated on their own, a weary moan leaving your lips, hoping to use the stiffness of his jeans to stimulate your clit from under your loungewear.
Law truly felt bad for your beaten state, and with your body pressed against his, he could feel just how flustered you really were. With a tender kiss against the shell of your ear, he pushed you back onto the bed, swiftly removing your pajama bottoms and underwear. A deep crimson blush spread across his tanned cheeks at the sight of you, a persistent, heavy, glistening moistness coating your labia.
âYou werenât kidding,â was all he muttered.
âYou thought Iâd make this up?!â you pleaded.
âNo, of course not.â He rubbed a calloused hand across your cheek, smiling sweetly as you turned your face to nestle into his touch. âIâm just sorry itâs been so bad.â
âApologize with your body. Please. Donât make me keep begging, Law, I canât take it anymore.â
Somewhere deep inside the stoic captainâs mind was a perverted beast that quite enjoyed the sight of you practically weeping and writhing under him as your body subconsciously demanded any stimulation as soon as possible. A sadistic side of him wanted to keep you begging, wanted to break you until you sobbed into his chest, losing your humanity to your instinctual, hormonal urges.
But he loved you too much for that, at least in your current worked-up state. He didnât want to prolong your suffering.
Without wasting any more time as you lay completely vulnerable and demanding beneath him, he took his hand and trailed two fingers through your folds, stifling a sharp breath at just how wet you really were. Sticky yet thin and fluid, your sweet, musky scent traveled to his nose and made his stomach clench. He bit back any other witty comments that sat on his tongue and instead slipped his middle finger into your cunt, using his thumb to stimulate your clit simultaneously. Your hands flew to cover your mouth, your eyes clenched shut as you involuntarily bucked into his hand, encouraging him to slip a second finger into you to increase the sensation.
âLaw,â you moaned out. One of your hands grabbed his wrist, stopping his movements. He gazed at you, waiting for your next move. âIâve been doing that to myself and nothingâs worked. I need you.â
The raven-haired man bit the inside of his cheek at your words. He pulled his fingers out of your cunt, haphazardly wiping your fluids on his jeans as he reached for his fly and tugged on the zipper, the metal button following suit. He slipped off the bed to let his pants and boxers fall to the floor before discarding his shirt. You salivated at the sight of him (you felt truly helpless in your hormonal, sex-crazed state). You tugged your own t-shirt over your head and threw it to the floor beneath the bed. Law once again positioned himself above you, an inked hand idly stroking his half-hard penis as he surveyed your pitiful form below him, sprawled out, legs spread, mouth hung open as you took in shallow breaths. He rubbed the head of his penis along your sopping pussy, rubbing your slick down his length with his hand.
âIâm gonna be honest,â he muttered, reveling in the scorching heat that traveled to his groin as his cock filled with blood. âI didnât think it was possible for a woman to be this wet.â
âHow do you think I feel?â you quipped back, your mouth curling into a meager grin. âIâve been constantly wondering if I pissed my pants without realizing.â
Your words made a bark of laughter exit Lawâs mouth, which eased your stress and made your own chest feel lighter. He continued stroking your fluid over his dick as he responded, âThis isnât going to help you, I donât think.â
You reached a hand forward and trailed it along his shoulder, tracing his tattoo in the process. âI canât even care anymore, really.â
Law supported himself above you with one hand, dipping down to plant a sweet kiss against your lips. You pushed yourself up on your elbows to deepen the exchange, parting your mouth and brushing your tongue along his lower lip. Instead of opening for you, he pulled back with a mischievous grin.
âYouâre already begging for this, youâre gonna have to wait for whatever sloppy kisses you want.â
âYouâre an asshole,â you retorted, but shuddered out a sigh at the feeling of Lawâs dick parting your labia and slipping into your opening little by little. The excess wetness produced by your own body made the ordeal much easier, which also made it much easier for Law to tease you in his own, stubborn way, finally looking past the awkwardness of your hormone-driven desperation. He removed the tip of his cock from your entrance, making you grumble under your breath. âYou said before you would do anything to make sure Iâm okay!â
âWell, youâre not in pain,â he responded, voice low and rough. The sound made your hair stand on end. âSince youâre not in pain, I feel a bit betterâŠâ he interrupted his sentence with another tease of his tip at your warm pussy, âdriving you mad.â
You groaned. âWhat do I have to do to convince you to just rail me already?â
Your man smirked above you. âYouâre getting bold with your language, sweetheart.â
Your shaking hands gripped his shoulder blades as you scooted yourself down the mattress in a feeble attempt to get his cock inside you on your own. Law merely chuckled, dipping his head into the crevice of your neck, leaving sweet kisses over your soft skin before using his hand to aid his dick in entering you completely, biting down on your skin at the same time. The doubled sensations made you wail involuntarily, one of your own hands slapping over your mouth to muffle your desperate noises as your eyes squeezed shut. Law sucked on the bite he made, gyrating his hips at just the right spot where his public hair brushed against your aching clit. The hand that wasnât covering your mouth raked down his back, making him shudder above you, detaching from your neck and licking his lips devilishly. Â
âFeel better?â he asked, voice completely casual as if he wasnât balls deep inside you.
âIâd feel a lot better if you justââ He cut you off with a sharp thrust, the sound of wet skin slapping making hot embarrassment rush to your face.
âJust what?â
âWhat happened to, âIâll see what I can do?â Or, âIâm sorry itâs been so bad?ââ you asked with a quivering voice. âNo more sympathy for your suffering girlfriend?â
âOf course I have sympathy for you, dear,â he replied, trailing the hand he had used to gather your slick on his fingers to rub down your cheek and neck, leaving a cold sensation behind. âBut when you use words like ârail meâ and âfuck me until I canât stand anymoreâ it gets kinda hard to not torture you a little bit. Makes it more fun that way.â
You couldnât fight the grin that crawled across your lips. âYouâre a sick, sick man.â
âAnd youâre a desperate, relentless woman.â
Your conversation finally halted with another deep kiss from Law as his hips began a steady pace, stroking into your cunt with deep, powerful thrusts that were as slow yet impactful and left your toes curling. Law, despite all his uncoordinated emotions, was very good on the backstroke. You didnât quite know if it was simply the way his cock was shaped, or his physique, or perhaps his unintentional movements, but each thrust sent shivers down your spine and caused your back to arch into the growing flames brewing in the pit of your stomach. His lanky arms allowed him to support himself while angling his thrusts to also brush along your clit, aiding in your euphoria. The mixture of the head of his penis constantly brushing against your upper wall and his coarse pubic hair and firm torso stimulating your clit was addictive and made your legs quiver. (If you ever told Law that he was, in your eyes, a âSex God,â however, heâd avoid making eye contact with you for at least a week out of sheer humiliation. You had to keep some things to your deranged imagination.)
Amidst Lawâs movements above you, you angled your hips upwards and wrapped your legs around his waist, keeping his thrusts deep and deliberate. Your attempts to keep your sounds to a minimum were futile when Law hooked his hands around the backs of your knees, removing your legs from his body and holding them up in the air. Your body curled for him and he kneeled above you, still fully inserted. The new angle was deeper than before and had your eyes glued shut, mouth hung open and lewd sounds escaping your lungs with every shuddering breath. You held your legs in the air while one of Lawâs inked hands traveled downward to your clit, resuming ministrations on your swollen nub that this new position didnât quite provide.
Law wouldnât admit it, but the absolutely depraved sounds of your wet pussy sucking in his dick with every thrust had him painfully erect inside of you. He was sure you could feel the way his cock twitched every now and then with the way your face would contort in immeasurable pleasure. Half of him was concerned that the soggy noises could be heard from outside the bedroom, either through the heavy steel hatch door or through the walls, but the other half of him was too focused on the electric shocks that sparked through his dick that craved for him to keep chasing his release.
Your own climax was rapidly approaching, Lawâs thrusts growing slightly unsteady as his own impending release slowly creeped up on him. His calloused thumb rubbing counter-clockwise circles against your clit was the perfect stimulation you needed along with his perfect cock, and before you had time to suck in another deep gulp of oxygen, your body was convulsing around him, hips gyrating around him as you desperately moaned, still trying to stifle your noises. The squelching sound that emanated from between your bodies only seemed to increase after your orgasm, more fluid from your seemingly endless arousal making Lawâs dick slip easier and easier through your tight folds. The feeling of your cunt clenching around him made his throat clench, swallowing tightly as a building pressure formed at the base of his dick. He felt it as deep as his vertebrae. Â
His calculated thumb never ceased its motions against your clit, staying consistent throughout your orgasm. Your fingers clenched the bed sheets beneath you as you pleaded with the man above you to slow down, that the pleasure from your clit was so good it was almost painful, but right as you began to release another moaning plead, a second orgasm washed over you, causing your muscles to rapidly convulse as your hips shook against his body.
âFuck,â Law groaned out, his own bubble growing closer and closer to bursting with each of your gyrations.
âLawâŠâ you heaved. âPlease come inside me. Please, please. I need you to come inside of me.â
Law swallowed thickly, eyeing your trembling form beneath him. âAre you sure?â The implications were slightly more concerning considering this had all started after you stopped a controlled hormone pill. Getting you pregnant wouldnât be ideal on a submarine, and there would definitely be a lot of discussion should that consequence happen, but at the same timeâŠ
He groaned. The feeling of your pussy keeping him glued to your body was too addicting to say no to. Law bit back his inhibitions and nodded his head. He could already tell his own orgasm was going to be one for the ages, your desperate horniness seeming to affect him as well. His hips were starting to stutter in their pace as his climax creeped up his spine and through his pelvis.
You covered your mouth as a sob left your throat, climaxing for a third time on the motions against your clit and G-spot. The involuntary gyrations of your hips finally did Law in. His hips snapped forward, dropping your legs to the bed and placing his hands on your lower stomach, pressing downward as he desperately rammed into you, moaning your name among a string of breathless curses as he released his cum inside your drenched pussy. You were in complete bliss, never having heard such noises leave Lawâs mouth during any of your other intimate sessions. You didnât think youâd be able to get off without his deep, gruff moans anymore.
Law finally stilled both his hand and his hips, leaving you twitching and completely fucked out below him. His aching cock slipped out of you as soon as he pulled away, leaving you both feeling cold and very aware of the crazy mess the two of you had made on his bed sheets. Â
âShitâŠâ Law groaned as he flopped backwards. His feet were up by your waist, while yours were still draped across his hips, both pairs of legs parted. The smell of sex permeated the air and you were positive youâd be able to smell it in the hallway if the door was opened.
You didnât respond for a while, only heavy breaths entering and exiting your chest as you fought to catch up on air that had been violently forced out of you.
âAre you okay?â Law finally asked, barely having energy to pick up his head to gaze at you.
âYeah⊠Iâm fine. You?â
âCompletely spent.â
You shared a breathless laugh that lingered in the air, a soft pink cloud above you.
âI feel disgusting now,â you finally said after some more moments of comfortable silence.
âGood disgusting or bad disgusting?â Law asked back.
âGood, I think,â you replied. âI donât think Iâll be able to fuck for at least a month now, though.â
âYou and me both.â Law finally mustered up the energy to sit himself up on his elbows. You did the same, though your arms were much more shaky than his. âHave I ever made you come three times before?â
âNever.â
Law pondered your response for a few seconds before flashing a roguish grin. âDamn, Iâm good.â
âYou can be prideful after you clean me up,â you groaned.
You wearily held your arm into the air, letting your hand flop back and forth as you waved. Law chuckled, tiredly swinging his legs off of the bed. He ignored your arm, instead choosing to scoop you up by your knees and shoulders, holding you close to his chest. Your head plopped onto his shoulder, eyes closed and breaths finally steady. Law gazed at the substantial wet patch that now tainted his white bed sheets, but kept his mouth shut. Maybe six months ago he wouldâve been disgusted at the mess you two had made, but with you fucked out and blissful in his arms and his own body tingling with a hot pink sensation that he couldnât get enough of, he didnât think it was very important.
With a hushed whisper, a blue glow enveloped the two of you and a swift hand motion teleported you to the bathroom. Where, despite your fatigue, your sex only continued in the shower.
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HI SORRY THIS TOOK A BILLION YEARS BUT GUESS WHAT IT'S DONE NOW :) thank you for your patience sweet friend
Pairing: Trafalgar Law x Female Reader
Trope/Prompt: Friends to Lovers x Body Worship
Summary:Â Law finds out you've never had an orgasm. A doctor treats a patients ailments. You get the idea. MINORS DNI
WC: 3100 hehe
TWs: inexperienced reader, alcohol consuption, fingering, oral sex f receiving, power dynamic kinda, smooth talking Law, body worship and praise, pet names, ugh it's porn.
Climax (+18)
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Sure, the Heart Pirates werenât the scariest or the biggest or the baddest pirate crew out there⊠but they were still pirates at the end of the day. The Heart Pirates could drink. Although Law himself didnât indulge in as many rowdy evenings as the other members of his crew, he still enjoyed socializing with them. They were his crew, after all.Â
This particular evening, Law found himself bored of his work and decided to venture out from his office and into the common areas of the ship. Law shuffled tiredly towards the sound of glasses clinking and slurred voices talking over each other. He almost decides to turn back to his bedroom and try to get some shut eye. His back ached, the twinge in his muscles pleading with him to go to sleep, but he hears something else. Your lilted giggle floats through the metal halls of the submarine and straight into his ears. He wanted to at least see you before he went to bed⊠something sweet to think about as he fell asleepâŠÂ
âYeah, okay well youâre stupid, so.â You sip from your freshly cracked beer and roll your eyes at Shachi.Â
âWow! What a good insult, y/n! Youâre so fucking creative!â Shachi jeers at you with a big fake smile on his face. âI set you up, and you lost! You have to finish your drink, I donât care that you just opened a new one!âÂ
âUnless you want me to barf on your cards, probably not.â You chuckle.Â
âAnd I have seen her throw up. It is NOT cute.â Ikkaku pipes up. Ikkaku leans in and whispers purposefully loudly to Penguin. âShes a scream-puker.â
âOkay so, I am not a scream-puker!â You defend yourself.Â
âYeah, you are.â
Your head whips around towards the galley door. Law stands there leaning against the frame, looking exhausted, but that wasnât out of the ordinary for him.Â
âLast time you had the flu I thought we were under attack and sounded the Tangâs defensive alarm.â Law says as he smirks at you.Â
You pout and turn back to the table.Â
âOkay that one time⊠and I was really sick, you know!â You huff.Â
âRoom for one more?â Law grabs a beer out of the fridge and sits down at the dining table without waiting for a response.Â
âOf course, Captain!â Ikkaku chimes in. âWe were just telling Shachi he has to finally tell that girl from the last island to stop calling him.âÂ
âSheâs sooooo hot though! And sheâs totally into me!â Shachi pleads his case.Â
âWe will never see her again!â You interject.Â
âSo? She doesnât know that! And besides, the phone sex is better than nothing-âÂ
âYouâre having phone sex? Here? On my ship?â Law immediately butts in and cocks his head in confusion.Â
â⊠is that? Is that not cool? Did we have a rule about that or something?â Shachi questions.Â
âNo.. itâs just vile, Shachi.â Law shakes his head.Â
âHah! He thinks youâre fuckinâ gross!â Ikkaku points and laughs directly at Shachi who was making quite the face. You couldnât help but laugh.Â
âOh whatever, Iâve been getting the best sleep of my life thanks to this! Iâm like, almost twice as productive as I normally am!â He tries to build his case back up.Â
âWhy?â You ask, curious what those things had to do with each other.Â
âWhat do you mean? Everyone knows how great the sleep is after you finish, am I wrong?âÂ
âYou are correct there.â Penguin adds, sipping his beer. Ikkaku hums in agreement.
âHah, okay. Wouldnât know.â You add softly, secretly hoping no one would hear you.Â
âWhat?â Ikkaku turns to you and asks.Â
âNothing itâs just that I⊠wouldnâtâŠ? Know..?â Really pleading with your eyes for her to read between the lines and you wouldnât have to say it out loud yourself.Â
âWait okay⊠youâve never⊠had an orgasm?â Ikkakuâs eyes widen.Â
âCorrect.â You take a deep breath. âAt least I donât think I have.â You feign a laugh.Â
âOh youâd KNOW.â Shachi affirms from across the table, also staring at you with a bewildered expression. âWoah⊠thatâs crazy. Are you a virgin or something?â He continues.Â
âNo!â You defend yourself. âThe guys Iâve been with just suck, apparently. Can we stop talking about this?â You knit your eyebrows together and rub your eyes.Â
âNo way this is fascinating. How old are you? Twenty five? And youâve never had an orgasm? Like never once? Even by yourself?â Ikkaku probes further.Â
âOooookay guys I never miss a good time to shut the fuck up, so I am going to head to bed!â You stand up from the table and straighten out your boiler suit. You were met with pleas and apologies from your crew mates, while your captain remained stoic during the entire exchange. You felt his eyes burning a hole through you as you left the galley.Â
You swiftly make your way through the metal corridors of the ship towards your stateroom. You werenât upset at your crew mates, it really was fascinating how you had made it this long in your life without feeling the peak of physical pleasure. It wasnât for lack of trying, you had tried several times to pleasure yourself⊠and taken a small handful of lovers, none of whom could make you cum.Â
You slip off your boiler suit and let it fall to the floor in an off-white heap. You pick out some grey pajamas, a thin camisole and matching shorts, throw it on and sit on your bed to brush out your hair. You untie your hair from the thick bun on your head and let it cascade down your bare shoulders.Â
You had almost finished brushing our your locks when you notice the room has somehow changed⊠as if in the blink of an eye everything was sheathed in a faint blue glow. A familiar blueâŠÂ
âWait no!â You could barely yelp out before you ass meets a different surface in an instant. âAh!â You gasp and open your eyes to see that youâre no longer in your own bed, but in Lawâs. You blink rapidly for a few moments to try and regain your surroundings. You catch your breath.Â
You look up and see Law standing at the edge of his bed, looking at you with his shirt unbuttoned. Did he already have it unbuttoned when you were drinking⊠or did he take it off since thenâŠ?Â
âGods, Law.â You sigh and shake your head. âYou canât keep doing that to people. You could have just called my snail or something.âÂ
âHeard Shachiâs been keeping the line busy tonight.â Law looks down at your barely covered form on his bed. You push your legs up to your chest and wrap your arms around them. He smirks. âSo⊠is it true?â Law walks slowly around to the side of the bed, eyes never leaving yours. He was like an animal stalking its prey.Â
âT-the orgasm thing?! T-thats what you brought me here to talk about?!â You could feel your cheeks flush bright red. You sink your head further behind your legs. âI-itâs really not a big dealâŠâ You turn your eyes down to avoid his gaze.Â
âYou know, the human orgasm is really just a tool.â Law continues eyeing your body and ignoring what you had just said. âThe reason it feels so good goes back to our earliest days of evolution. All living organisms, even plants, exist with one similar purpose in common. Do you know what that is, y/n?â
You pick your head up a bit from behind your knees.Â
âT-to⊠n-not get eaten by a larger thing?â You sputter out.
âReproduction.â Law answers his own question. âEvery creature is designed with a primal need to create more of itselfâŠâ He paces towards his nightstand and back before taking his massive sword off his back and setting it against the bedpost. âThe male orgasm is necessary for human reproduction, obviously. But the female orgasmâŠâ He trails off and you look up and lock eyes. âIs it a bit more complicatedâŠâÂ
âO-okay?â
âSome professionals say the spasming of the female reproductive organs during orgasm allows for easier penetration through the cervix for the ejaculate to pass through⊠and some say the female orgasm doesnât even exist at allâŠâÂ
âAre you seriously doctor-ing me about this?!?â You finally find your voice a bit stronger in your throat. âIâve lived this long without it and-â
âI however, y/n, donât care what the purpose of it is. And I do know it exists. And I plan on giving you at least one this evening.â Law says as he sheds his button down off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Tattoos on full display, his chiseled abdominal muscles right at your eye level paired with the topic of conversation made you press your legs together even harder.Â
âC-captain that is highly unnecessary and unprof-â You try to protest shakily.Â
âNonsense.â Law steps so his thighs are against the edge of the bed. His right hand comes up to drag two fingers up your calf and rest his palm on your knee. He rubbed soft circles onto your knee with his thumb. âNow if youâre done being so stubborn, we can get started.âÂ
You leaned back on your elbows and blinked up at the man standing before you, your captain. You couldnât believe this was really happening, but you were too stunned to question it. You trusted him with your life and more, why not let him try and help you?
âAlright.â You say softly, more to yourself than to Law.Â
âGood. Now take your clothes off.âÂ
You cock your head back in surprise and your eyes widen.Â
âGetting straight to it I guessâŠâ You chuckle nervously.Â
âWe can go slower, if youâd like?â Law takes his hand off your leg, a genuine look of care in his grey eyes.Â
âNo no! I-itâs fine! I just didnât, you know⊠like⊠well I wasnât really planning for anyone to see me naked tonight is all!â You say awkwardly.Â
âThe only thing I care about tonight is pleasuring you. Will you let me?â
You donât say anything in response, but you lift your thin grey camisole over your head and throw it to the floor. You didnât look up to see Lawâs response, you just shimmied your shorts down your legs and resumed your position laying on Lawâs bed.Â
Fully bare in front of your captain, you could feel your cheeks become hotter than theyâve ever been.Â
âSo what should-â You begin.
âFucking gorgeous.â Law interrupts.Â
âS-sorry?â You question.Â
âYou are so fucking hot. So pretty.â Law was no longer staring into your eyes, but raking his gaze all over your naked body. âSpread your legs for me, yah?â Law asks, a bit more pleading than his normal demanding tone. It was like something shifted in him once you had taken your clothes off. He returns his hand to your knee, bringing his other hand as well this time to gently push your legs open to expose your sex to him. You hear him suck in a breath.Â
Suddenly, Law pounces on you. Youâre knocked back on the bed further and your head hits the mattress. Law chuckles playfully above you as he supports himself on his hands, black shaggy hair falling towards your face.Â
âHi.â He grins down at you.Â
âH-hi..â You manage to smile back. Law leans down further and begins placing wet kisses along your neck, craning your head to the side almost involuntarily. âO-oh okay.. t-thatâs fine⊠AH!â You feel a cold hand pinch your left nipple. Â
âSo sensitive⊠this is going to be easy..â You feel Lawâs mouth curve into a smile as he litters more kisses on you, this time across your collarbone. He moves his head lower and captures your right nipple in his soft lips and sucks gently. You let out a long sigh and throw your head back against the mattress further. Quiet gasps left your mouth as he worked your chest in his hands and tongue.Â
Without fully realizing that Lawâs hand had left your breast, you feel it cup your mound firmly without warning. You try to close your legs instinctively at the sudden contact.Â
âAh ah, no y/n. Youâve been hiding this pretty thing from me for too long.â Law says as he pulls back from your chest. He pressed his fingers against the top of your slit and started rubbing it in circles. âI promise itâll feel so good.â Â
Law leans up and places a gentle kiss on your parted mouth, you were too dazed to kiss him back just yet. He pulls away and settles himself on the floor on his knees in front of where you were laying. Strong arms hook under your knees and drag you swiftly so that your legs were hanging off the bed and your sex was mere inches from his hungry gaze and spit-slicked lips.Â
âEven more fucking beautiful than Iâd imaginedâŠâ Law says as he spreads your pussy with his thumb and forefinger, exposing your throbbing clit and dripping hole to him. âSo eager and ready for meâŠâÂ
âWait you imagi- SHIT!â You cry out as you feel Lawâs hot tongue lap at your clit. It was so good, so thoughtful, so precise⊠he knew exactly what he was doing. âOh my god-â You had never received better head and he was only just getting started⊠maybe he was going to fulfill his promise. He alternative between suckling at your sensitive pearl and taking wide swaths over your whole sex with his entire mouth, as if he was trying to drink up every last drop your pussy was offering him.Â
âSo sweetâŠâ You could barely understand what Law was muttering about, he was so drunk off your essence that all you could really hear was pained moans and groans of âmmhmmpphâ as he enjoyed your taste. Your back was arching off the bed and you grabbed at Lawâs hair, pulling him impossibly closer to you as you wanted to make sure he kept going.Â
You moaned loudly as he slipped two fingers into your eager hole. He distracted you with harsh sucks to your clit as he crooked his fingers upwards inside of you.Â
âWait fuck!â You cry out, feeling a foreign sensation as Law pulled on that spot inside your walls.Â
âYeah there it is baby⊠there it is right there⊠let it happenâŠâ Law cooed into your wetness as he continued to hammer into your sweet spot with his two fingers. He resumed his ministrations on your clit.Â
âLaw! I canât!â You gasp as that warmth and pressure in your lower half grew stronger and tighter.Â
âYou can⊠get out of that pretty little head of yours, babe. Stop thinking and just let it goâŠâÂ
You try to center yourself and clear your mind, eliminating all thoughts except for the feeling of Lawâs hands and mouth on you. It wasnât hard to do, his presence took over your every sense entirely⊠the heady smell of his cedar cologne, the absolute determined and lust-filled look in his eyes that were peeking up at you from between your legs, and the overwhelming feeling of his mouth lapping up your juices with fervor.Â
âI-I think⊠ah! Fuck!â Your shoulders lurch forward on their own, your walls starting to tighten sporadically around Lawâs thick fingers.Â
âYouâre so close, pretty girl⊠just a little more⊠squeeze those tits for me, yah?â Law asks before returning his mouth to your throbbing nub.Â
You do as youâre told and you wrap your manicured hands around your own breasts. You pull desperately at your nipples and cry out from the intense pleasure.Â
âLaw!â You moan your captainâs name as tears prick the corners of your eyes from the sensation.Â
âCum.â Law growls.
With a strangled scream, everything in your body released and your breath caught in your throat. Euphoric waves pulsed from your sex outwards and you felt the tears fall freely from your lash line as your legs shook. Your scream turned into a moan, and then fell into a whine as you suddenly felt too sensitive to have Lawâs touch on you and you squirmed away.Â
You caught your breath after what could have been 30 seconds or 5 minutes and take a look between your legs. Law stared up at you, face and bangs soaked in some sort of liquid⊠your liquid⊠and a stupid grin plastered across his face.Â
âHoly fuck, Iâm sorry I-â You stutter out through heaving breaths.Â
âDonât.â Law stops you. âDonât apologize. That was so fucking hot. Didnât peg you for a squirter. Nice.â He rubs his hands on your thighs as he stands up. Your face flushes impossibly redder. âHow do you feel?â Law asks.Â
âIâŠâ You flop your head back onto Lawâs bed. âI feel like I got hit by a sea train but also incredibly light? My legs feel like pudding.â You sit back up on your elbows. âLaw⊠captain⊠That was amazingâŠâ You smile up at him.Â
âGood.â Law looks down at the mess youâve made between your legs and on his comforter. He looks down at his chest and sees even more remnants of your release.Â
âHow about we get cleaned up before bed and I can show you a few more things, yah? Youâre staying with me tonight.â Law offers you a hand and you stand up on shaky legs to follow him to the bathroom.Â
âHmmm maybe this time it can be your turn?â You glance down at Lawâs obvious bulge straining against his spotted jeans. âI owe you one, right?â You smirk.Â
â â
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nurse's office âĄ
†summary: Even doctors need check-ups, so you indulge your boyfriend and put on a sexy nurse costume. (18+)
†pairing: trafalgar law x afab!reader
†word count: 3.1k
†warnings: switch!law, modern AU, nurse-patient roleplay, praise kink, established relationship, fluff, silly porn dialogue, fem reader
†notes: i LOVE law with all my heart but i have such a hard time writing him.... hopefully this turned out okay and it's accurate to his character :')
NSFW under the break! minors dni thank uuu
When you returned to your apartment after work, the lights were on and a familiar black trench coat hung in the entrance, but the coatâs owner was nowhere in sight. You called his name as you slipped off your shoes and received no response.Â
A muffled noise coming from your shared bedroom caught your attention.
Curious, you crept through the living room and creaked open the door just enough to slip inside. Law sat at his desk in the dark with his back turned away from you. Completely focused on his dimmed laptop screen with headphones plugged in and unaware of your presence. A smile spread across your face when you noticed what he was watching.
A busty brunette woman in an incredibly clichĂ© nurse outfit batted her fake eyelashes at the camera as she deep-throated her patientâs dick. Your boyfriendâs inked hand rose up and down his own cock, eyes half-lidded and biting his lip to attempt to stifle his throaty groans. When you were literally right behind him, you leaned over his shoulder to read the video title out loud. ââThe Best Prescription In Town Is A Dose Of This Naughty Nurseâs Pussyâ?â
Lawâs entire body went cold.
âI-Itâs not what it looks like!â He panicked, whipping his head towards you and accidentally ripping his headphones cord out of the jack. Exaggerated and unrealistic slurping sounds, accompanied by the male actorâs moans, started playing at full volume. Law forgot how his typically agile fingers worked as he rushed to pause the video. He was ready to diagnose himself with a heart attack.
Your eyes flickered to the bottle of lube and box of tissues beside his laptop. âI think itâs exactly what it looks like.â
âNo, IâŠâ Embarrassment flooded his veins and he scrambled for a logical explanation. You were clearly amused instead of upset, but that didnât deter him. Steeling his nerves, your boyfriend cleared his throat and prayed his voice didnât shake. âI wanted to see how accurate this was, but itâs a disgusting mockery of nurses. This is completely inappropriate in a real hospital.â
âWell, duh,â you chuckled and rolled your eyes. You leaned closer to study the other tabs open in his incognito mode browser. One search for âhot nurseâ and another for ânurse fucks patientâ. A second video titled âNursing Student Gives Penis Examâ. A spark ignited in you. âLaw, is this what youâre into?â
He stayed silent and let his head fall down in shame â which only directed your gaze to his quickly softening dick â as he mumbled a timid apology.
âOh, baby, you have nothing to apologize for.â You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and nuzzled against his neck. âPlease donât be embarrassed, I genuinely wanna know what turns you on. I wonât judge, I promise.â
âYouâre prettier than everyone in these videos,â was his only response. He was such a sweetheart without even trying.Â
Even though youâd been together for quite a while, Law still had a hard time discussing his kinks. The man had a neurotic need to protect his innermost thoughts and thick iron walls guarding every part of his mind. It took a lot of time and patience, but youâd managed to break down most of his barriers. You wanted him to trust you and feel comfortable around you; having fun in the bedroom was just a bonus.Â
Pressing your lips to his ear, you teasingly whispered, âI can buy a nurse costume, you know.â
âHuh? Are you serious?!â Wide gray eyes met yours, a flurry of emotions overtaking his stressed-out expression.
âOf course! Iâll look for a cute one right now.â You pulled out your phone, pausing before opening your browser to bat your eyelashes and say, âOnly if you want me to.â
âI â IâŠâ Law fumbled for words, unable to keep up with the thoughts racing through his brain. After a moment of hesitation, he licked his dry lips and hastily leaned over to look at your screen. âLet me see the options.â
The costume was set to arrive in 3-4 business days, which gave you and Law plenty of time to talk and plan. Both of you discussed what you wanted out of the scenario and what you each felt comfortable doing. You promised Law youâd do actual research by watching nurse pornos in order to imitate them, and he swore to never correct you mid-scene with his accurate medical knowledge.Â
His steely eyes lit up when he spoke and made your heart flutter with love. As an accomplished surgeon, he took care of countless patients every day â of course he wanted someone to do the same for him. Nothing was sexier than seeing Law turn to putty in your hands, happily melting into your protection.
The fateful night arrived with a flimsy package at your front door.
Law sat on the couch in the âwaiting roomâ (also known as the living room), anxiously rubbing the letters tattooed on his knuckles and bouncing his legs. His throat was parched, his heart was racing, and his dick was already getting hard.
His jaw dropped when you opened the bedroom door â no, your office. The tight white dress hugged your body perfectly, accentuating all of your best features. Firetruck red stripes lined the sleeves and collar, and a prominent zipper ran all the way down the front. Your boobs were spilling out of the low-cut top and the skirt barely covered your upper thighs. A dainty white hat sat atop your head, sporting a white cross in a red circle that matched the one on your breast pocket. The look was complete with thigh-high white stockings, lacy crimson lingerie, Lawâs real stethoscope around your neck, and a notebook and pen in your hand.
âTrafalgar Law?â You called out coquettishly.
His excited cock tried to answer for him, but he took a deep breath and nodded. âT-Thatâs me.â
With an overly sweet grin, you beckoned him into the room. âItâs time for your appointment. Follow me.âÂ
Previously arranged pillows on the bed mimicked the half-upright position of a medical chair. Law couldnât look away from you as he shuffled towards his âexam tableâ, sitting down so his legs hung off the edge. You placed a gentle hand under his scruffy chin, his gaze flickering between your face and your tits.Â
âNow, what seems to be the problem?â
Law didnât have the confidence (nor the acting ability) to answer âmy dickâ the way a pornstar would. So he settled for, âIâm not sure, miss. Maybe⊠give me a physical?â
âOoh, a full body inspection,â you giggled, putting on a pair of hospital-grade latex gloves. âPlease remove your shirt and lie on your back.â
He raised his eyebrows. âOnly my shirt?â
Biting back a laugh, you responded, âLetâs take it one step at a time, okay?âÂ
Your boyfriend nodded obediently, neatly folding his canary yellow t-shirt beside him on the bed. It didnât matter how often you saw his heavily tattooed chest â you were in awe of it every time. You opened your notebook, humming in mock contemplation and scribbling nonsense on a blank page in an imitation of Lawâs terrible doctor handwriting. He tried to peek at what you were doing, but you quickly shut the cover.Â
âJust relax, Iâll take care of you,â you cooed with a gentle smile and ruffled his hair.
He apologized curtly and settled back into a comfortable reclined position. Running your fingers along his jawline, you trailed your touch down the column of his throat and across his collarbones. Gently massaging his shoulders and feeling the tense muscles loosen as he let out a content sigh. You were unable to resist tracing the massive inked heart on his torso as youâd done so many times, lightly trailing your pointer finger across its flames and swirls and sending pleasant tingles throughout his body.
Repeating the action on his matching bicep tattoos, you cheekily stated, âSuch strong muscles. Your girlfriend is a lucky woman.â
He chuckled, finally beginning to relax into his role. âYou have no idea.â
âLet me check your heartbeat.â Not even bothering to put the stethoscope in your ears, you ran the cold chestpiece against Lawâs nipples, forcing a pretty hiss from his lips. Rubbing circles atop them until both were stiff peaks, then teasingly rolling them between your fingertips until he was flushed and panting.Â
Satisfied with his worked-up state, you pulled away to write more nonsense in the notebook. Your boyfriend furrowed his eyebrows. âSeriously, what the hell are you writing?â
âPlease let me do my job, Mr. Trafalgar.â You firmly smacked the end of your pen against one of his nipples. The sudden display of authority made his cock twitch.Â
You caressed his defined abdomen muscles, moving lower down his gorgeous body and brushed over his dark happy trail.Â
âYour chest seems fine, which meansâŠâ You trailed off and tugged at the waistband of his sweatpants. Lawâs adamâs apple bobbed as he swallowed in anticipation, lifting his hips to help you slide down his sweats and boxers underneath.Â
His rock-hard dick sprung free gratefully, angry red and twitching in excitement. Youâd never seen him get this worked up so quickly â it made your cunt ache.
âWell, this is clearly the issue! Poor thing, you must feel so lightheaded from all the blood flowing down here.â You cooed, wiping his dark bangs away from his eyes in mock comfort. âI have to relieve this pressure or else the swelling wonât go down.â
âH-How will youââ Lawâs cheeky question was cut off by a groan when you curled your fingers around the thick base of his cock. Just one stroke pushed out several beads of pearly precum from his pretty tip. The synthetic softness of latex gloves felt strange against such a sensitive part of him, but it made the scenario extra immersive.Â
âI need to milk you dry. Is that okay with you, Mr. Trafalgar?âÂ
Law nodded eagerly, too overstimulated to consent with words. Heâd heard that phrase so many times in his videos. Your chest swelled with pride as you admired his submissive state. It wasnât easy for your boyfriend to relinquish control to you during sex â no matter how much he wanted to â but he looked like he would die for you at that moment.Â
You swung your leg over his body to straddle his upper thighs, cunt inches away from where he needed it. The movement caused your skirt to ride up and reveal a peek of your lacy panties. Law gulped when he noticed your soft thighs bulging around the elastic band of your stockings.Â
Using both hands, you began to jerk him off with slow and deliberate movements. Dragging your palms from the base to the head with the perfect amount of pressure, making sure to trace the sensitive vein on the underside. A steady stream of translucent fluid dribbled out, the length pulsing and begging for more in your grasp. You paused to spit on his tip for added lubrication and rubbed it into his heated skin.Â
Law was glad you were fixated on his cock rather than his face. He knew he looked pathetic. Barely three minutes had passed and he was embarrassingly close to cumming (though he was proud of himself for not bursting in his pants the moment you emerged in your costume). His abdomen muscles were wound tight and his chest rose and fell with heavy breaths. Steely gray eyes never left your body, your hands, almost too afraid to blink.Â
When you fondled his heavy balls, his orgasm hit him like a truck. Law threw his head against the pillow and cried out, painting white streaks across your baby blue gloves. You grinned watching your boyfriend heaving for air, finally meeting his gaze when you swiped your tongue across a thick glob of cum on your thumb. He watched dazedly as you wiped the rest of his spend off on your skirt, then tossed your dirty gloves on the floor.Â
âPerfect! The swelling went down,â you grinned slyly and added, âbut it might come back.â
âOh, itâs definitely coming back.âÂ
Law grabbed your waist and quickly flipped your positions, pinning you underneath him by sitting on your hips. Holding your wrists above your head in one hand and using the other to cup your jaw, he pressed his lips against yours in a wet and messy kiss. You whined as he shoved his tongue down your throat, eagerly devouring your mouth.Â
âM-Mr. Trafalgar, this is very unprofessionalâŠâ Weakly faking a struggle against his grasp, whining when it only got tighter.
âI gotta self-medicate now, miss, or Iâll never get better.â Your boyfriend kissed his way down your sternum, tugging down the zipper of your costume just enough to reveal your chest. He groaned at the sight of your vivid red bra. âFuck, what a uniform.â
While mouthing at the swell of your breasts, your boyfriend stroked himself to full hardness â which didnât take long. Desire was overtaking his mind and turning his vision hazy. He might actually have a medical issue if he didnât fuck you immediately.Â
Law slipped his hand between your legs and snickered at the wetness soaked through your panties. Pushing the fabric to the side, he unceremoniously thrust his E and A fingers in your cunt. Those skilled digits pushed and prodded inside you, a grin spreading across his face when he heard the sinful squelch of your drenched walls.Â
âNaughty nurse,â he chuckled teasingly, gray eyes burning holes into your own when he sucked his sticky fingers into his mouth, moaning at your taste.
âIâm not naughty,â you pouted. âMy job is to make patients feel better, and this is helping, right?â
âShit, yeah, you just might cure me.âÂ
Law tapped your inner thighs and you spread them willingly, unsurprised when he chose to shove your panties to the side and keep the costume intact. He pressed his swollen mushroom tip against your leaking entrance. With freed wrists, you gripped the bedsheets, heart racing and pussy throbbing.Â
Rather than fulfilling both of your desires, your boyfriend paused in thought. âHold on, what did you diagnose me with?â
You shrugged and defaulted to something you heard in a porno. âBig dick disorder?â
Law fought against every well-educated neuron in his brain begging to correct you. He took a deep breath and let out an exaggerated exhale, but smirked proudly. âIâll accept it.â
His cock slammed into you and knocked all the air from your lungs. Bottoming out with a groan, he paused to lean back and admire your outfit, feeling his cock get impossibly harder inside your cunt. Fucking a fantasy nurse was a deep-rooted desire of his, and he was amazed and incredibly grateful that he was able to act it out with you.Â
âIs this the right way to treat my illness?â Smugly punctuating his words with a sharp thrust, the head of his cock kissing the tip of your womb. Youâd never seen him so talkative in bed.
âM-move faster⊠itâll be more effective.â
âOkay. I trust you, miss nurse.â Law whispered seductively in your ear. His beard tickled your skin when he nipped at a soft spot of your neck.Â
Setting a brutal pace, he pistoned his cock in and out, balls slapping against your skin with every thrust. Messy wet sounds filled the room â your cunt gushing and your tongues desperately sliding against each other. Law typically limited his vocal expressions of pleasure to grunts and soft groans, but something in him had clearly snapped. He had no issue throwing his head back and moaning unashamedly, interweaving spat curse words and praises of your body.Â
He sucked on your tongue while switching his hip movements to a slow grind, his dick fully sheathed and rubbing against every delicate inch of your cunt.Â
âT-Traf⊠oh, fuck, Law.â Your eyes rolled back into your head as you tangled your fingers in his messy black hair and held onto it for dear life. He swallowed the string of saliva connecting your lips with a playful grin.
Shifting your position into a mating press, you locked your stocking-clad knees around his shoulders. His rough pace resumed, cock reaching impossibly deeper inside you, bullying your cervix with every thrust. Your body rocked back and forth on the shaking mattress. Every movement caused your hat to press against the pillow and reminded you of your costume â no, your role.
âGood girl,â Law panted, pupils blown wide with pleasure. âTaking care of me so well with your pretty pussy.â
You whined needily, feeling your core tighten. âIâm s-so close, baby,âÂ
A sharp slap came down on your tit. Lawâs eyes narrowed. âBe professional.âÂ
Despite his strict command, he rewarded you by pressing and flicking his thumb against your neglected clit. You bucked your hips into his touch desperately, grinding the sensitive nub on his calloused finger.
You threw your head backwards, arched off the bed and came with a cry of, âMr. Trafalgar!â Arms wrapped around his back, legs pulling him in even tighter as your pleasure hit you like a tidal wave, flooding over you in a bright white light.Â
âNaughty fucking nurse.â Your boyfriend growled with a pleased smirk. Hot cum coated your walls as Law let out a deep moan, your cunt eagerly milking every last drop. Your boyfriend kissed you deeply until the aftershocks of both of your orgasms had subsided.
He collapsed on top of you, both of your chests heaving against each other as you struggled to catch your breath. Releasing your tight grip on his shoulders, you lovingly rubbed the giant skull tattoo on his upper back.Â
âThank you, miss. Iâm cured.â Law mumbled happily, kissing your cheek.Â
You frowned. âYou are? After one round?â
âOh.â That certainly wouldnât be a satisfying ending to his appointment. âUm⊠No, Iâm still very, very sick.â He followed it up with a fake cough. Not exactly a symptom of having a big dick, but whatever.Â
Deciding to give your overwhelmed boyfriend a break, you took control of the situation again.
âIâm not sure how much medical knowledge you have, Mr. Trafalgar, but I have an ache in my chest.â You reached between your bodies to innocently spread your unzipped dress even more, pushing out your tits. âMind checking it out for me?â
Law pushed up the cups of your bra without a second thought, groping your soft flesh with large palms. âIâll see what I can do.â
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imagining Law comforting you
Like youre just sad. Your friends are busy, and they come to you, but you are feeling so far away, harboring this sadness and Law would notice.
He notices so fast that the glimmer in your eyes dimmed, the smile you do doesnt stretch as wide- your voice is quieter, you space out more. He knew.
He lets you rant to him- and you do. You open youre heart and you cry. He is hesitant on holding you but you throw yourself on him, crying in his shoulder and he slowly wraps his arms around you. And you soon sniffle and wipe your tears.
âSometimes I wished I mattered to someone.â
And he says without thinking twice.
âYou have always mattered to me.â
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my little spin on the iconic delicious in dungeon comic, but with my favorite scene from thriller bark
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watching Deadpool and Wolverine isn't enough I need to fuck both of them at the same time
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If you're struggling to write sex, write food. if you're struggling to write food, write gore. if you're struggling to write gore, write sex. They're all variations on the same themes.
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who out thinking about the character
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this is so cute and so sexy at the same time
no strings attached // trafalgar law x reader
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summary: your situationship with law is on the rocks, what happens when you meet a stranger who looks a little too much like your captain?
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wc: 7.1k (i got carried away...)
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content: NSFW 18+, afab!reader, insecure reader, slightly obsessive law, unestablished relationship, alcohol consumption, pwp, oral (m & f recieving/giving), a little impact play, humiliation, edging, fingering, a little bondage, petnames, cheating (kinda not rlly), p in v, dubcon, safeword mention (not used), no y/n, nice little ending, lmk if i'm missing any!!
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a/n: i'm really excited to post this work. i've been working on it for quite some time. i hope y'all enjoy! (also bear w me, its my first time writing smut & posting it.)
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the relationship between you and law was hardly established, and on the outside looking in, it was a fairly professional one. that being said, it was obvious that he preferred your presence over anyone elseâs. you would help him with the things he needed done, the things he couldnât get around to while he was working endless hours in his office. he would let you sit in his office while he worked, a comfortable silence being shared between you two as you both did your own thing. the relationship itself was very much a professional thing at the beginning. over time though, conversations between the two of you became deeper, and became more frequent. conversations that included things you wouldnât tell someone in just a professional setting. the sharing of personal experiences and ambitions created a warm, safe environment behind the closed doors of his office. here, the world outside the door was just a little less hard to deal with.Â
day by day, things between the two of you grew to be more than you had both intended. as things continued to become more intimate, it was only a matter of time before the two of you began to speak about your desires with one another. the conversation started as any other, but quickly got more heated the further it went on. question after question, both of you shared your own sexual experiences, likes, and dislikes. that night one thing led to another, and you two became intimate. sleeping with law was one of the best sexual experiences you had ever had, and the feeling was mutual, because now you were in his bed almost every other night. the relationship grew from strictly professional, to the two of you relieving each others stress at the end of the night. from the start though, it was very clear that there was nothing more than the sex, and in the morning it would go back to the normal, previously professional dynamic. both of you were content with this, and agreed itâd be better overall if this is how it stayed. no strings attached was less complicated, and safer for everyone all around. at least thatâs what law was telling himself for the past few months that you two had been messing around.Â
a few months into your sexual endeavors, the sex became less frequent, maybe once a week on average. law was busy and more distant, and you were trying not to take it personal. you would still sit in his office with him, and do the things he couldnât get around to. you would help him out with whatever he needed. however by the six month mark, you two hadnât been intimate in weeks. you had tried to come on to him, to initiate it a few times, but after being turned down you decided he was gonna have to come to you. you knew deep down it wasnât personal, you knew he was busy. you both agreed to no strings attached when this started. there was no reason to get torn up about it. tonight though, you were in your head, and feeling undesirable. the crew was going out tonight, and you decided you were going to join them this time, rather than sit in lawâs office in the silence that you usually would feel comfortable in.Â
it wasnât unusual for you to go out with the crew to a bar every now and then, but you hardly ever drank. tonight was different. there was tension growing in your head, and you decided having a couple drinks would aid the dull ache, and unresting thoughts. your third drink in, the muscles in your legs and shoulders had started to relax, giving way to the alcohol. a haze had glossed over your vision, and for a while you didnât even think about how undesirable you had felt. for the most part of the night, you bonded and laughed with the crew. everyone sharing their own stories and making jokes out of their misfortune around the table while you were all growing increasingly drunk, reminded you of why you even came out tonight. excusing yourself to the bar while shachi shared with the table a story from the past that he told every time he got this drunk, you went to go get your last drink of the night, deciding this is where you cut yourself off.Â
it was late, probably nearing about 1 in the morning, and you were really drunk. more so than usual. usually by this time you were back at the ship sitting in laws office laughing about all the things that were said between the crew, filling him in on what he had missed. you sat yourself down at the bar and ordered yourself another drink, pushing the thoughts of law out of your mind. you knew another drink was overkill, you were already very inebriated, but you didn't let that stop you. a man around your age had settled next to you. âher next one is on me,â he announced to the bartender. the bartender nodded his head, and slid you the drink. you glanced over at the man. he was fairly attractive. he had dark hair, some facial hair, brooding gray eyes, and was notable in height. he reminded you of your dear captain. the same captain who you had been trying to keep from plaguing your thoughts all night. âthank you,â you smiled at him as you took your drink and sipped it. âwhatâs your name?â he asked you. you gave him your name as a conversation was struck up. you glanced back at your crew, and they were engulfed in their own conversations, laughing at one another. you turned back to the conversation. the air at the bar was different than it was at the table with your crew. it was calmer up here, although it smelled stronger of alcohol, not that you minded. you could actually hear the tunes playing over speakers, it was an old song, one that you had heard your entire life, âmy parents use to play this song all the time,â you had told the man sitting across from you. he smiled at you, âbring back any good memories?â he asked. you sat and you thought for a minute. it had been a while since you thought about your childhood. the life of a pirate usually meant an estrangement from parental figures in your life. there were a few notable memories from your childhood that you could point out, like your motherâs smile. how it would curl upwards, exposing dimpled apple cheeks, or your fatherâs laughter. it would boom throughout any room, bouncing off windows and picture frames. a sigh left your lips, âyeah, i guess there are a few good ones.â
before you had known it, almost an hour had passed and your âlast drink of the night,â had turned into four more. thatâs when a question you werenât expecting fell from the man who had been keeping you company, âdo you want to get out of here?â usually the answer would be a fuck no but the alcohol had gone to your head at this point. the question oddly made you think of how undesirable you had felt in the presence of your captain, the same man who had to have been your new stranger friendâs doppelganger. it wasnât like you to take someone up on an offer like this. you were not a one stand type of gal. tonight was different though. your insecurity was a flame inside of you, and you stupidly tried to put it out with alcohol, ending in it only feeding the fire inside you. you glanced back at your crewmates once again, weighing the options in your head. âwhy not?â you finally answered grabbing your things and heading out the door with your new friend.Â
once again, you werenât one to sleep with strangers. in fact you had thought one night stands were a thing of your past. but here you were, walking into this guys apartment for a quick fuck. you didnât even know his name, but it was much too late to ask now. you almost felt guilty deep down inside for thinking about sleeping with another man, but there were no strings attached to you and lawâs relationship. was it really wrong if there was hardly a relationship out of work and sex? you pushed away your drunken thoughts as the man led you to his bedroom. the apartment was neat, and smelled of wood and a slight cigarette smell. the smell wasnât comforting like the pine and paper smell of lawâs bed. the whole time you were with this guy, you were constantly comparing everything he did to law. he wasnât as big as him. he wasnât as gentle with you. his hands were rough as they roamed your body, gripping and groping in places that werenât particularly pleasant. he didnât satisfy your needs. the entire time, your captain couldnât leave your mind. the stranger made you feel dirty. you didn't even finish.
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back at the bar, the crew was getting ready to wrap up their night when the captain walked in. âcaptain! fancy seeing you here, you decide to drink with us?â shachi and penguin giggled, obviously drunkl. law looked at his crew almost annoyed, immediately noticing that you were not grouped in with them. âi thought (y/n) had come out with you tonight,â he stated, not answering the question that he was asked.Â
âoh, she did,â someone chimed in. law furrowed his brows, his frown deepening, âwell, where is she?â he asked, the tension in his voice growing by the syllable. mumbles of i donât knowâs and i thought she went back to the ship fell from multiple mouths. until someone else spoke up, âi think i saw her leave with some guy about half an hour ago,â bepo piped up, from the middle of the table. he was the only one who seemed to make sense. law tensed at the bearâs statement. âdid she now?â he rhetorically asked, but was answered by one of his crew members. âyeah! he looked an awful lot like you too⊠weird huh?â they giggled. law was very obviously agitated. he felt a vein start to pop in his forehead, and for a second he couldâve sworn he felt betrayed. that was before he had reminded himself that the relationship that you two had was strictly work then sex. he couldnât feel that way towards you, there was no reason he should. he only saw you as a close friend, right? he mulled over his thoughts before grunting, âtell her to come see me whenever you find her,â and with that he walked out the bar door, returning to the polar tang where he could work in his office alone. he knew that he hadnât had sex with you in weeks. he knew that you had previously tried to come on to him and he rejected you. what he didnât know was that you were just going to leave the bar with a stranger.Â
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back at the strangers apartment, you had come to terms that the sex wasnât good. you didnât even cum. by the time the guy was laying down in bed after discarding the condom, you had already gotten dressed and were ready to go out the door. âwhere are you going?â the guy asked, looking at your shape in his bedroom doorway. âi have places to be,â you muttered walking out of his apartment, and making your way towards the dock. it was now probably about half past two, maybe even three, and you were still very drunk. you doubted your crew was still at the bar. the walk back to the submarine was one filled with shame. you felt dirty, and wished that you werenât as drunk as you were. every foot fall came with the reminder of your weight, and every other step there was a sway in your posture. the lights glared in your blurred vision, and the thought that you might not make it back without blacking out crossed your mind until you caught a glimpse of what was both your solace, and your demise. the polar tang docked at the port. Â
as you stepped foot on the ship, drunken guilt consumed you as you passed various crewmates turning into their chambers for the night. you were on your way to shower whenever you ran into bepo. âhey, captain wanted to see you when you have a moment,â the bear told you. on the outside, you had just nodded, but on the inside your heart dropped. you knew that law knew. law always knew. nothing could ever go under his nose like that. you decided you were going to shower before seeing your captain, to try to sober up just a little. besides, you didnât want to see him with another manâs scent on you, and you wanted to scrub yourself clean.
you thought about the events of the night as the warm water cascaded down your body, soaking your hair. you couldnât believe what you had done, or why you had done it. you scrubbed until you couldnât, leaving your skin with a red hue to accompany the self loathe. stepping out of the shower, you hyped yourself up to face your captain, but you were sure you were not going to be able to look him in the face. consumed with guilt and shame, you had dressed yourself in baggy clothes, and made your way to the captainâs chamber.Â
knocking on the door felt like an unnecessarily hard task. an ache settled between your temples as you urged yourself to just knock. after a few minutes, you finally knocked on the door, awaiting for an answer. there was a shuffle, and then a silence. as soon as you went to turn away, you heard a muted âcome in.â turning the handle, you faced reality. the room was dark, other than the small light from lawâs desk that illuminated the corner of the room. the familiar comforting scent of pine and paper, with a dash of ink filled your nostrils. for a second you relaxed. that was until you met lawâs eyes. he was sitting at his desk, hands folded in front of him. his eyes held a dark glint, making you shiver. you knew that he knew.Â
âdid you have fun tonight?â he asked. his voice bounced off the metallic walls of his chamber, making you feel small. there was a tone to his voice you hadnât ever heard before, a new bitterness. a bitterness that was aimed towards you, it mixed with something that was almost envious. was that, jealousy? not knowing how to respond, you stood there for a second and let the silence engulf the both of you. it was loud, so loud that ringing set into your ears, amplifying the ache that had started outside the door. finally you answered, ânot really,â a sigh escaping your lips as you spoke. your voice came out smaller than you intended. you kicked yourself internally. you thought you sounded weak. inside, law felt his jealousy ease slightly. a small sense of pride rushed to his head at your answer, you were clearly not satisfied with what you had tried to seek out. in a sense, he almost felt as if you deserved the lack of satisfaction. he didnât understand why you didnât ask him first, even if he did reject you a couple times. surely, you werenât so insecure that you wouldnât ask once more? another silence fell over the two of you as you took your seat in front of his desk. the mountain of papers sat on either side of him as you held eye contact with his. âdid you find what you were looking for?â law had asked you, getting up from his chair, making his way over to in front of you. his tall figured towered over you, his shadow casting over you from the illumination of the small desk lampâs yellow light. you stayed silent, not wanting to answer his question. you felt embarrassed, turning your gaze away from lawâs eyes and down to the floor. a heat rose in your cheeks as he stood over you. âyou know, when your captain asks you a question, itâs better to answer than to ignore it,â law started, dangerously calm. he lifted your chin up to meet his gaze, âiâll repeat myself only this once. did you find what you were looking for?âÂ
the tone law had used with you made your head spin. it made your mouth grow dry, and caused you to stumble over your words. it reminded you that no matter what the circumstances were, he was your captain and he held every power over you. âi-um...â you tried to avert your eyes away from his but his grip on your chin never wavered. âno,â you finally were able to spit out. your voice came out small, pathetic, and it surely didnât help that you were still drunk making them come out slightly slurred. you internally cringed at how you sounded in front of him. law crouched down to your level, now face to face with you. his stared into your eyes, hand moving to the back of your neck, not letting you look away, âand what exactly were you looking for, doll?â he asked you in a low voice. law rarely used pet names for you, every once in a while one would slip in the bedroom, but never in a conversation like this. especially not one you deemed to be a tense one. you opened your mouth, trying to form a sentence. finally, words tumbled out of your mouth, âi-i.. donât know..â you voice shook, âiâm sorry la-â before you could finish, he cut you off. âaddress me in the proper manner,â he ordered. for a second you were taken aback, but you quickly fixed your mistake, âiâm sorry, captain.âÂ
âtell me, were you so desperate that you had to go sleep with a stranger?â he lowered his mouth to your ear, tucking a stray strand of hair behind it. his voice was no more than a whisper, but it still held such a dangerous air to it, reminding you that lawâs reputation was earned. you didnât know how to respond to him, truth is you didnât know why you did it. at the time, it didnât seem like a big deal with the whole âno strings attachedâ agreement. you didnât feel desired by law, and you were getting tired of waiting. you honestly thought he wouldnât care. however, sitting in front of law made you realize that there were indeed strings attached to this arrangement. you knew he could be possessive, and it was stupid of you to think he would be okay with such a thing. a light kiss below your ear brought you back to reality. lawâs hot breath fanned your neck as he lightly nipped, causing a heat to grow in between your legs. âtell me, did he fuck you as good as i do?â a small gasp escaped your lips. âo-of course not, la-â he cut you off, wrapping his hand in your hair and giving it a light tug. âitâs captain to you. thatâs the last warning,â he spit through gritted teeth in your ear. he retracted his head and looked you in the eyes, âhow about you show me how sorry you are,â with that, law released your hair. for a second you were confused, that was until law was undoing his jeans and pushing you down onto your knees. his long member sprung out of his pants as he pulled them down. he held his cock with one hand, and the back of your head with the other. he held your gaze for a second, silently asking if you wanted this. after a slight nod from you, his grip on your hair tightened. your mouth fell open at the sudden tug at your roots, law took this as an invitation to enter your mouth.Â
law was hardly a rough lover, but you had also never pissed him off to this extent. his thrusts into your mouth were relentless, drool ran down your mouth as tears began to well in your eyes and fall down your face. it was becoming too much. you clawed and hit into law thighs, but to no avail, there was no stopping his torment on your throat. âwhat is it? i thought you were desperate?â he spit at you, holding your tear filled gaze, occasionally wiping a tear that ran down your face. this change in demeanor had heat pooling in between your legs, begging for some sort of friction. after what felt like years, law finally pulled out of your tortured throat. you gasped for air, holding onto his legs for support. your head spun, and for a second you couldâve sworn you started to see stars. a large tattooed hand gripped your upper arm, yanking you upwards making you stand on unsteady legs. before you could gain your composure you were bent over his desk, papers falling, and crumpling against you. you were met eye to eye with various pages out of medical journals, pages filled with your captainâs messy handwriting, and lists of numbers that you were too dazed to even comprehend. lawâs left hand pushed down on your back, making you arch up into his figure. his right hand traveled down to the seam of your pants, dipping his fingers under ever so slightly. despite how roughly he handled you, he caressed your body with a gentleness no one would think was capable of him. he leaned down to meet your ear once again, moving his left hand up your back, his right inching further down past the elastic band of your pants. the wetness growing in between your legs became an ache. subconsciously, your thighs tried to squeeze together, to get some sort of friction, but law wasnât gonna let that happen. he slotted a leg in between your two thighs to keep you from giving yourself any type of relief. you fought the urge to grind down on the thigh that he had placed in between yours. that left hand of his traveled from your back to your torso leaving electric pulses in its midst. he moved his hand up your torso, finding your breasts and taking one in his hand. his fingers rolled across the already erected bud eliciting a strangled moan from you. you jolted back into his touch. law let out a hum of approval before whispering into your ear, âdid you tremble at his touch like you do for me?â he asked you. you tried to catch your breath to answer, only able to fill your lungs half way before letting out a broken, âno,â law stopped all his movements, depriving you of any pleasure he was providing. âno, what?â he asked you. âno, captain,â you answered him in another struggled breath. another hum of approval came from law. his actions continued.Â
law pushed his hand further down your waist band, being met with the cotton panties you had slid on after your shower. his hand slid down your ass, grasping at it before moving down to the hem of your panties. you leaned into his touch, hoping heâd give you some relief, but he didnât. he lightly rubbed your pussy through your panties, not giving enough pressure to actually relieve the ache that was starting to grow unbearable. âcaptain,â you breathed out, trying to grind down onto his touch, but to avail, he would not let you. lawâs hand abandoned your breast, sliding up your chest to grip your throat, âif you want something, beg for it,â he ordered you. his grip on your throat tightened just enough to make your head spin. you gasped a breath, losing balance in your legs. a pathetic whine left your throat, âplease, la-,â his grip tightened on your throat causing you to correct yourself, âplease, captain. please, touch me,â you choked out. it was almost humiliating how desperate you sounded. law complied with your request. his fingers pressed into your wet core through the dampened fabric, eliciting a moan. he hooked his fingers under the fabric being met with your wetness. the hand around your neck craned your head towards his so he could look you in the eyes. his piercing gold stare met your eyes, âyouâre this wet, all for me?â he asked you in an almost mocking tone, âis this what you wanted to achieve? tell me, is this what you wanted, doll?â his gaze never wavered, demanding an answer. the truth was, you didnât really know the answer. you wanted to feel desired by law, and it was clearer than ever that he definitely desired you. you didnât know law was going to react this strenuously. you thought it was going to be an argument. in a way, this was what you wanted. you mustâve taken too long to answer, law brought your face closer to his, âanswer me,â tears welled in your eyes as you nodded at your captain. he let out a huff before shoving two long fingers into your wet cunt. a moan ripped from your throat as he thrusted into your pussy. jagged breaths, and strangled sniffles wracked your body. âyou crying? you wanted this,â he spit at you before letting go of your throat. his fingers pulled out of you, leaving you on edge, a whine leaving you, âtell me you want this,â he demanded you. a vigorous nod came from you, âi want this. this is what i wanted,â you slurred to him. law's hands made their way to your pants, finally pulling them down along with your panties. goosebumps rose to the surface of your skin as the cool air of the ship hit it. you heard a rustling behind you, and then felt lawâs thick cock press against your hot core. Â
your head spun, and your hands grasped at papers. law grabbed your hands, holding them behind his back, mumbling something along the lines of, donât go messing up all my work now, as if he wasnât the one who pinned you to the surface. you heard a jingling of a belt, and then felt cool leather wrapping around your wrists. the action was domineering, but his movements were kept sweet. his breath fanned over your ear, making you shiver, âgive me a safe word,â he told you as he fastened your arms behind your back. law paused his movements as you tried to gather your thoughts into a single cohesive word. lawâs actions had your world spinning, lining your visions with stars. you finally breathed out the word. seconds later, law was back to what he was doing. you struggled from underneath him, as he gathered your wetness on his tip, spreading it over your pussy before pushing the tip in. law sucked in a deep breath, and you let out a moan. his hands pressed against the small of your back as he pushed even further into you. you both simultaneously let out a sigh. neither of you could deny the pleasure of feeling each other, being intimate with each other. it was a short moment, but a sweet reminder that no matter how rough law would get, this place was safe.Â
lawâs hips snapped back before he bottomed out all the way to the hilt, stretching you out. your walls squeezed around him, making his grip tighten on your waist. his fingerprints were sure to leave marks by tomorrow morning. breathy moans fell from your pretty mouth, coating lawâs ears with that sweet melody that he had come to love. lawâs thrusts sped up, and for a moment his hand left your waist, relieving the building pressure he was putting on your hips. that was until a large tattooed hand came down with a hard smack against your ass. you let out a loud yelp. law shushed you, âyou wouldnât want anyone to hear how much of a slut you are, would you, sweetheart?â he mocked you, âkeep quiet,â he ordered you. another smack came down on your other cheek. âcount,â he ordered, âthat was two,â another smack. stuttered whimpers left your mouth as you tried to form the word that was stuck on your tongue. law cut through your thoughts, âthat was three. come on now, doll, donât make me start over,â he taunted you, his thrusts never stopping. another smack. this time you moaned out the number, âf-four,â it came out slurred, and weak. you could hear law smile, âgood girl,â he praised you. he rubbed your ass soothing the sting of his spanks. just when you thought the assault on your ass was done, another came down, this one harder. âf-fiv..â you barely could finish the word. law tutted, thrusting hard into you, stopping once he was fully sheathed inside you, âis that the best you got? canât take it?â he taunted. his question was met with a moan in response. he leaned over your figure, pressing your stomach into the hard wood of his desk. he thrusts continued once again, his hands back to soothing the skin on your ass. another smack, âs-ix,â you choked out, as a sadistic laugh left lawâs lips. law brushed your hair over your shoulder, pulling up your shirt to expose your back. as fast as the cold air hit your skin, law was pressing warm wet kisses down your back, biting at your shoulder blades. long skilled fingers, massaged the muscles on your lower back, all while maintaining the arch he had you in. it wasnât long before lawâs thrusts started to get sloppy, his hand tangling into your hair, knuckles pressing into your scalp. your moans mixed with his grunts, filling the room with sinful sounds. you were just about to reach your climax, the white hot ball that was growing within you was finally starting to unravel when law pulled out of you. a whine left your lips in protest, but law pulled you upright by your arm. he pulled you close to him, âiâm not done with you, yet,â he told you.Â
he lead you over to his bed, sitting you down on the plush surface of his bed. law kneeled down in front of you, pulling you to the edge of his mattress. he spread your legs, exposing your wet core to his room. law took in the sight of you from between your legs. your hair was a mess, your face was red, and your eyes were fogged over with lust. your body trembled with every breath you took. for a second, law almost felt bad for going so hard on you. that was, until he had remembered what you had done. you were his. you needed to know that, and he was going to make sure that you knew that by the end of this night. he would make sure you would have no desire to ever try to be intimate with another man other than him. law was a possessive man. he was protective over the things that he cherished. some would even go as far as to call him downright obsessive. he wasnât spoiled, but he would see through that he would get this one thing that he wanted, and right now that one thing was you.Â
law held eye contact with you from between your thighs. sweet kisses were pressed into your thighs. hums of contentment left you, and those sweet kisses turned into nipping and biting at the sensitive skin. law started to suckle on the skin, leaving red and purple hickeys to mark you. he would make sure from now on to leave at least one, so others who tried knew who you belonged to. the bites soon turned back into kisses, as he made his way closer to your dripping core. law looked back up at you as he let his tongue connect with your wet slit. he moaned into you, lapping up the sweet wetness that gathered at your entrance dipping his tongue in ever so slightly. lawâs tongue traveled up to your clit, flicking at it resulting in your hips jolting up. the more law ate your pussy, the more you wiggled around until law had finally had enough. law took one of his arms pinning your hips down to the bed, muttering a âstay still.â you obeyed. he went back to work on you with that merciless tongue of his, suckling and licking at your clit, traveling down ever so often to just ever so briefly fuck you with his tongue. you felt fingers start to run up your thighs slowly, eliciting sweet sighs and moans from your mouth, that melody that law would never get tired of.Â
the tips of his fingers traced their way all the way to your dripping hole. his tattooed finger slid into you, smoothly, squelching the wetness against the knuckle, âso wet,â law whispered, more to himself than anything. he was always enamored by your pussy. he would spend hours in between your legs if he had the time. he loved touching you, working his fingers and his tongue on you, seeing what different reactions he could get out of you. where your favorite and least places to be touched were. he took pride in making you feel good. in fact, if he werenât so mad right now, heâd probably spend all night in between your legs, but to him, you didnât deserve that. you didnât deserve the undying affection he wanted to give your pussy. however that thought did not stop him from sinking in a second finger, or from taking your clit in his mouth, rolling it against his tongue, spelling his name as if it were some kind of chant to claim you as his.Â
your chest rose and fell at a fast rate. you were practically heaving for air. law loved having this effect on you. leaving you all breathless, and undone beneath his lips. he felt your walls clench around his fingers, your moans started to get shorter, and more close together, he knew that you were about to come completely undone. law decided heâd let you get to the very edge, make you think he was going to let you cum, but you didnât really deserve that just yet, did you? he had to make sure that you knew that he was the only one who could demand and deny something like that to you. so he stopped. he pulled his fingers out of your pussy, your juices leaving them sticky and shining. he pulled his mouth away from your clit, leaving you a writhing whimpering mess. he shoved the slick covered fingers into your mouth, muffing your protests, âyou will cum when i say so, understand that?â he asked you. you nodded around his fingers, causing a small twisted smile to grace his lips for just a second
he undressed himself the rest of the way, crawling onto the bed next to you, laying on his back. he grabbed your arm, pulling you over to his lap. âride me,â he ordered you. you breathed shakily. as you positioned yourself above his member. law held a hand on your hip, helping you guide down onto him slowly. your breath hitched as you slowly slid down onto his cock. law was big. you knew that, but he seemed to always feel a few inches bigger whenever you rode him. you slid all the way down, your pelvises kissing. a deep groan fell from lawâs mouth. you could listen to him make those sounds all day, if heâd let you. you slowly started to bounce on top of him, your arms still tied tight behind your back. your thrusts were sloppy, each one making another moan fall from lawâs mouth. his hands gripped at your hips, guiding your hips in a more calculated way. law was a control freak, even in bed. âcâmon, is that the best you got?â he said to you, his tone demeaning and mocking. it was hard to balance when you had nothing to hold up your body. you wanted to fall forward, against law, but he held you in place. your eyes squeezed shut as you bounced up and down, lawâs hand guiding you. his grip on you was hard, guaranteed to leave bruises in the shape of his fingerprints tomorrow morning. your movements were unusually uncoordinated, and it frustrated you. a huff left your mouth, as you struggled to clean up your movements against him. law noticed this, âno need to get upset, baby. just do it right,â he taunted you. law would be lying if he said he wasnât enjoying watching you struggle. getting all frustrated at not being able to preform the way you wanted. this went on for a few more minutes until law had finally decided to grant you some form of mercy.Â
law pulled you off of him flipping you onto your hands and knees, your face smushing down onto his pillow. you arched your back, presenting your core to him. law admired the sight in front of him. the soft yellow glow of the bedside table lamp illuminated just enough for him to see the slickness dripping from your folds. he had never seen you in such a desperately needy state. part of him was rushed with pride. he made you this way, helpless and needy, all for him. the other part of him still panged with jealousy. he even felt a small trace of betrayal in the whirlwind of emotions consuming him. he let that drive him. that's what drove him to degrade you down to nothing but a whining mess. it was strange, a woman who held herself with so much conviction, groveling beneath him. it was interesting to him, how much power he actually wielded over you in this moment. it wasn't right him feeling this way, he knew that, but he couldn't find it in him to give you any mercy. a quiet and low sadistic chuckle left his lips as he traced the shape of you. his hands leaving warm trails over your body. you relaxed for a minute before one of his fingers had dipped itself into your wetness. a quiet moan left your lips, only to be replaced with a whine as he pulled his hands away from your body.Â
law sat back on his heels, admiring you in this position. you truly were beautiful. even all restrained, and begging to be touched, you were beautiful. law couldn't fathom why he had even let you slip through his fingers in the first place. he never thought that you'd ever try to leave him. he understood why you did, but he never thought you'd do it. he swore he would never let you even try to leave him again. he would never give you a reason to, and if you tried he'd carve your pretty little heart out of your chest, and put it in a glass jar, just for him. he would put it on the edge of his desk, so he could watch it beat just for him. for now though, he would have to remind you that you belonged to him. tender hands undid the restraints around your wrist, rubbing at the freshly raw skin. his hands left your wrists, letting them fall to support yourself. his hands guided along every curve and divot in your body, leaving a warm sensation where his fingers trailed over your body. âso beautiful,â he whispered, more to himself, âand all mine,â he leaned down trailing kisses down your spine, and down to your ass. all the sweet, and tender touches were all halted with a harsh bite to your asscheek. a yelp left your lips, and an amused huff left laws lips as he retracted back, satisfied with the mark he had left on you. he turned you over to your back to he could gaze down into those pretty glistening eyes of yours. he leaned down, bringing you into a passionate kiss, before trailing his way down your neck and chest, leaving love bites in the midst of his teeth and tongue. âall mine,â he whispered once more, locking eyes with you, âwhoâs is this?â he beckoned you, almost mockingly. the word left your mouth without thought, âyours.â law was satisfied with this answer, propping himself up above you. he lined his cock up with your entrance, holding your hips up in just the right angle, before pushing back into you.
being inside you was pure ecstasy. it brought on emotions that law had never felt before. it made his head spin, and his cock twitch. you tightened around him, and he knew you couldnât last much longer with how many times you had been denied. law felt his climax start to build, âyou wanna cum?â he asked you. your arms wrapped around laws shoulders, nails digging into his shoulder blades, âyes, please captain, please,â you cried out. lawâs thrusts were now sloppy, and his grip on you was tighter than it had been the entire night, âcum for me,â he breathed. the hot white fire started to finally unravel within your stomach. your slick walls tightened around him, pulling him in, milking his cock. your head spun, and stars collided with one another. both you and law's moans mixed filling the room with sinful sound. a few more strokes, and law was burying his seed deep inside you.Â
law collapsed beside you, pulling you into his arms. his hands found their way into your hair, running his fingers through your tangled strands. your head laid on his chest, your eyes closing, welcoming the blackness of exhaustion. before you drifted off, a few words that left law speechless fell from your mouth. âi love you, law,â your voice was soft and sweet, and if it wasnât so silent in his room, he would have missed it. he looked down at you. your eyelashes were now resting against your cheeks, and your cheeks had a rosy hue to them as your breathing leveled out. law had so many things he wanted to say to you, to confess to you. his tongue twitched to respond, but instead he pulled you tighter against him, deciding that conversation was better suited tomorrow morning when you were both well rested. for tonight though, law was going to relish in those words and let them replay in his mind, counting them like makeshift sheep as he fell asleep with you in his arms.
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holy fucking nut
smash or pass? - law x reader
3,134 words | afab reader, no pronouns but âgood girlâ and âgirlfriendâ are used | nsfw
cw: angst, jealous law, rough fuck, face fucking, overstimulation, creampie, degradation, dacryphilia
summary: âLook at you, youâre a fucking mess,â he taunted, laughing to himself. âI want you to remember who has you stupid on his cock like this whenever you go thinking about fucking some other guy.â
a/n: i posted this on ao3 a little while ago and itâs doing very well. iâm shocked ???!? i hope you guys like it as well. comments are always appreciatedïżŒ <3
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âSmash or pass?â
Shachi had laid out the most recent bounty posters across the metal lunch table in the kitchen of the Polar Tang and the Heart Pirates crowded over them excitedly. He pulled up the poster of some gorgeous red-headed pirate youâd never heard of and held it up to Penguin across the table.
âSmash, for sure,â he responded without missing a beat.
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Choose your favourite face.
I cannot choose, I love all his faces đ
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