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cebwrites · 2 years ago

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feeling Very Normal™ about this haha //collapses (more screaming in tags)

Naughty Cause I've Never Been Nice (+18)

Day #6 of December Event 2022

Fandom: One Piece

Ship: LawXKirin(OC)XReiji(OC)

Warnings: Tipsy drunk Law (still mostly sober), fingering, teasing, dirty talk, praise kink, light degradation, unsafe sex, and implied threesome ending.

Word Count: 2,093

@cebwrites

Let me know if something needs tweaking, I might be coming down with a cold and wanted to get this out before I got wonky lol

It happens upon occasion that Law wonders what exactly he did in a past life to deserve the bullshit of his current life. It had to be fucking awful. Horrendous. Positively unforgivable. There wasn’t really many other explanations to be had for this shit.

At the very least, Law hadn’t managed to drink nearly enough eggnog to put up with his partner’s shit.

“Oh-Ho-Ho-Ho! Have you been naughty or nice~?” Six-inch heels clicked across the floor as Kirin teased Bepo, slinging an arm over the mink’s shoulder. Bepo looked uncertain and almost afraid, panicking like he thought Kirin was actually Santa Clause and not just his usual jackass self in fishnets and a red mini dress with a fur trim. A dress that, Law noticed, bunched up at his waist just enough that his ass was barely covered.

“A-Ah—I-I’ve t-tried?” Bepo managed to stutter, looking towards Law for emotional support only to find a brick wall of irritation. “I-I’m s-so-sorry! EEEP!” Bepo ran across the room, removing himself as a distraction for Kirin to tease. Ever the opportunist, Kirin simply redirected his attention to someone else, swaggering towards another victim instead.

Aside from a saucy turn to show off his ass in the faux-Santa dress, Kirin had been ignoring him all night.

And Law has had quite enough of that shit.

Law slammed down the last of his heavily spiked eggnog, ignoring the burn in his throat that felt more like high grade moonshine than store bought booze.

Then, without any ceremony, Law stormed over and yanked on Kirin’s ear. Dragging the precocious shit to the hall and slamming him into the wall a bit harder than he intended.

“You.” Law hissed, face hot from the fake fur of his Santa suit brushing his chin… and probably too much eggnog. Kirin grinned, all teeth and self-satisfaction, gold eyes gleaming.

“Me.” He purred, tipping his chin down mockingly. Law nearly snarled, suddenly aware that his baggy pants weren’t as loose fitting as they were an hour ago.

He was pissed about something.

Law knows he was… fuck if he could remember with the ridiculous amount of heat and peppermint eggnog pouring off of Kirin’s body.

Was it the dress? It was the dress, right? Too damn tight everywhere to the point it rode up his thighs. Fake fur covering Kirin’s tits—see how smug that ass would be if Law could tweak them. Maybe it was the heels, already overkill as it was, paired with the fishnet stockings.

More than anything though, it was probably the absolute certainty that Kirin wasn’t wearing anything under the dress at all, having flashed him just before the party started with his tight ass and bare pussy. Stockings conveniently cut around the areas Law wanted to fuck bent over the nearest flat surface.

“The fuck are you asking Bepo about being naughty or nice for when we both know damn well you top that list?” Law hissed finally.

Kirin chuckled and leaned down.

“Are you included on that list, Captain?” Kirin asked coyly.

“Well someone is enjoying the spiked eggnog.” A low voice murmured behind them. Law hissed like a startled cat and whirled around, only to find it was just Reiji. The man grinned, light eyes narrowed in amusement. “Don’t mind me. I’m just enjoying the view.” Reiji laughed softly, shuffling by them with a hard swat to both their asses. Law felt his hand twitch to rearrange something painful but it was already too late. Reiji had accomplished his goal of tweaking Law’s nose and had left Kirin to take the fall.

A bait Law happily took anyway. Reiji would get it later though.

Abruptly, Law gripped the fake fur trim over Kirin’s chest and yanked hard, slamming their lips together in a harsh kiss that tasted of spiked eggnog and frustration.

“You wish.” Law spat, his tongue slipping in deeper as he pinned Kirin to the wall, grinding his erection against Kirin’s thigh. “Only the nice list gets to top. Naughty gets fucked over the dresser.”

Kirin had the audacity to laugh but Law let him have the moment. He’d soon be laughing a lot less after Law started riding his ass hard.

“You think you’re on the nice list?” Kirin laughed but allowed Law to yank him towards their room by his belt.

“Keep it up and the only thing you’re getting for Christmas is being edged.” Law warned him in a low voice. Even through the taut pull on Kirin’s belt, Law could feel the hard shudder. “You’d fucking like that, wouldn’t you? Long as I called you pretty and twisted your nipples, you’d ride the edge until I said so… isn’t that right, pretty?” Kirin sucked in a sharp breath as Law reached their room.

“…Yes, Captain~” Kirin breathed, clearly excited with the electric atmosphere that crowded the bedroom. Law spun Kirin around and slammed him onto the bed. As expected, the mere act of bending over exposed Kirin completely.

Law kicked aside Kirin’s heels and slipped two fingers in, unsurprised to find it tight but soaked. Law dug his fingertips into Kirin’s soft walls hard, pulling a high whine from the man as he arched his spine.

“Is this what you wanted when you dressed like a slut?” Law growled, steadily working Kirin up with one hand.

“Yeah, Captain~ Mm-more~!” Kirin sighed, clutching the bedspread in his hands. Law braced himself over Kirin’s back, fingers drenched as he stretched them wide apart.

“Oh? So you’ll be perfectly happy with just this? You should have said you liked my hand more than my cock, Kirin.” Law purred. Kirin gasped, clenching down on Law as he looked back a little frantic.

“N-No!” Law yanked out his hand, arousal dripping onto the floor and soaking Kirin’s thighs.

“So you don’t want my hand either? Tch, I guess I’ll just go back to the party then…” Law pulled back, licking his soaked hand like his cock wasn’t throbbing against the cheap Santa pants.

“Law~!” Kirin groaned, reaching back for him with a hungry stare aimed firmly at his crotch. “I want you, please baby!” Kirin whined, receiving a hard smack to his exposed ass for the trouble.

Law pulled up one leg and set it on the bed before sinking his fingers back into Kirin’s pussy until he hit his knuckles. Stroking the pinned leg, Law started a furious pace, stretching and teasing until his whole hand was soaked.

“You’ve got me right now, pretty. What more could you need? Isn’t this good enough?” Law teased, leaning further against Kirin until his erection was pressed against Kirin’s thigh. “Show me you can be good and I’ll let you cum. Doesn’t that sound fair to you, pretty slut?” Kirin panted and cried out into the bedspread, trembling beneath Law as he got worked up fast.

“So fucking wet…”

“Look at how well your pretty pussy takes it?”

“Ah-ah! You haven’t earned that yet. I can feel you squeeze me, knock it off.” Law warned despite not slowing down or going any easier on Kirin. The wet smacks from his dripping pussy made Law dizzy with want, but he had a plan. To what end, Law didn’t remember, but the plan itself was perfect in Law’s eyes.

“L-Law~ I-I’mmmmmmm~!” Kirin cried out, trembling as he tried to hold back.

Law ripped away his hand and yanked down his pants, slamming into the hilt as Kirin let out a startled moan, just barely managing to not cum.

“Oh, what a good boy you are.” Law cooed, pressing down onto Kirin’s back as he reached under the other man. His hands found the faux fur and pulled it down enough to grasp his chest. Kirin clenched down on Law like a vice as he started teasing his nipples. “So close but so eager to be good for me. Keep holding on for me, pretty.” Law groaned, staying perfectly still as he ruthlessly exploited Kirin’s weakness. Kissing the exposed skin of his shoulder blades as he tweaked and twisted. Enjoying the steady clenching on his unmoving cock.

“I-I wanna be so fucking good for you~ P-Please le-let me cum!” Kirin stuttered, thighs shaking under Law’s steady pressure. Law hummed, like he was thinking about it.

“Hmmm… I’m not so sure you deserve it yet. Dressing like a slut tonight. Trying to tease me. Oh, but you do sound so pretty begging.” Law considered, whispering against Kirin’s skin. “How about this? You can cum when I do. And not a fucking second before me.”

Law pulled back his hips and slammed into Kirin’s ass, setting a hard pace with his hands still toying with his nipples. Kirin’s body bucked under Law as he cried out, babbling pretty compliments to goad Law into cumming faster.

“S-So good! Oh! Shit L-Law you feel so fucking good, fuck me harder~!” Kirin groaned, moaning when Law obliged. Railing into Kirin’s pinned body as he gripped his wrists above their heads. “Y-Yes, I-I’m so fucking close let me have it! Cum, please!”

Law pressed as deep into Kirin’s body as he could and fell still. Leaning down a bit further to whisper into Kirin’s ear.

“No.” Kirin’s whole body shuddered as he cried out in denial.

“No?! S-Shit L-Law please!” Kirin groaned, squirming under his body as if he could make Law continue fucking him.

“No.” Law muttered, body hot in his stupid Santa suit as he clenched his teeth against the vice grip Kirin’s pussy had on his cock. “It would serve you right to just sit like this for the rest of the night. Maybe then you’d remember to behave.”

Kirin huffed, clenching down on Law’s cock deliberately.

“I need you! F-Fuck Law, please fuck me I need it so bad~! I-I wore it for you p-please enjoy it—it was for you!” Kirin confessed deliriously.

Law removed himself entirely, ripping off his jacket and shirt as Kirin scrambled to stand. Hopping onto the bed himself, Law grinned and pat his lap, right next to his wet cock.

“You want it so bad, huh? Then sit on Santa’s lap and take it, darling” Law invited. Kirin didn’t hesitate for long, throwing his leg over Law’s lap and damn near impaling himself on Law’s cock.

And then the needy slut started bouncing, Law’s hands anchoring on his hips as he tried to steady the desperate rhythm. Glancing up at Kirin’s red face and closed eyes, Law grinned.

And took a sensitive nipple between his teeth. Instantly, Kirin moaned loudly. Shuddering on Law’s lap as he came hard.

“O-Ooooh~! L-aaaahhhnnn~!”

Law thoughtfully slapped a still quivering thigh.

“I didn’t say you could stop, darlin'. Keep going.” Law growled, nipping at Kirin’s chest. Shaking and dizzy, Kirin did his best to follow directions. Sloppily slamming his soaked pussy onto Law’s cock. Crying and moaning as he started getting wound up all over again.

“Cum! P-Please, Law! C-Cum for me!” Kirin whispered desperately as he shook on Law’s cock again. Slowly, gold eyes fixed on his own, Kirin reached up and grasped Law’s neck.

Slowly enough that Law could stop him easily.

Instead, Law allowed himself to be pushed down onto the bed, Kirin still bouncing on his dick. Fingers tightened as the tension built up in Law’s thighs. His breathing grew more labored.

“Harder, darling.” Law hissed and Kirin squeezed. Law’s cry was cut off and garbled as he came, Kirin’s pussy throttling his cock almost as hard. Kirin kissed him, still choking Law as he moaned into his open mouth.

Trembling, Law took shuddering gasps as he was released. Muscles boneless as he panted for air. Still reeling from his orgasm, Kirin rocking on his lap as he rode out his own high.

After another long moment, Kirin collapsed on Law’s chest with a gasp. A cold finger trailed up his cock still in Kirin’s pussy.

“Aww, are you all tuckered out or are you ready for another playmate?” Law opened his eyes and found Reiji staring down at them with a smug expression. “Santa should know to share his toys, after all.”

Kirin whined but Law didn’t miss the harsh squeeze on his cock.

Looks like all three of them were calling it early. At least now Law could get back at Reiji with an added bonus of the post-nut clarity bringing an additional air of soberness to Law’s head. Law grinned, reaching down to grip Kirin’s ass cheeks and spread them.

“Can’t leave such a pretty stocking empty, now can we?” Law mused.

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mamamittens · 2 years ago

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Sick Leave (+18)

Commissioned by @cebwrites

Fandom: One Piece

Pairing: Trafalgar Law/Kirin(OC)/Reiji(OC)

Warnings: Light medical kink, sex while feverish/temperature play, doctor title kink, oral sex (male recieving), overstimulation, and unsafe sex.

Word Count: 2,781

It starts as most illnesses do.

The most fucking ridiculously loud sneeze Law had ever heard in their life. Smack dab in the middle of a somewhat teasing phone call that could turn into something more fun if Law felt like being nice. Kirin, mid-dirty joke about ‘checking out his package’, sneezed.

The kind that Law could easily imagine lifting the other man up onto his toes with a whole-body flinch. And needed a package of tissues for cleanup afterwards. Gross and horrifically loud.

Law blinked slowly as Kirin whined in complaint, followed rapidly by yet more sneezes.

“Awwww noooo—HYATCH-CHU!” Law yanked back the phone, nearly dropping it in shock as Kirin sniffled some more.

“Kiri-ya… are you coming down with something?” Law scowled, nose wrinkling in disgust. He may be a surgeon, but dealing with something a sharp knife can’t fix was not their idea of a fun time.

“Noooooooooo…” Kirin whined as Reiji laughed softly in the background.

“Yeah. He is.”

“Recchan! Trai—HYECH-CHU! Noo-ooooooo! I’m not sick! Take it back, you bastard!” Law huffed.

“Stay at least twelve feet away from me.” Law informed him before hanging up the phone, cutting off any form of protest that might arise at the cold statement. He was not taking any chances.

Of course, since when has Law ever really gotten what he wanted.

“No.”

“C’mon, someone has to make sure Kirin doesn’t drown in his soup,” Reiji said with a huff.

“Sure… and where will you be again?” Law asked sarcastically.

“The family vacation I told you about, Law. You know my father doesn’t take ‘no’ for an answer.” Law supposed he could give him that one. Mihawk was… an interesting man. But not, however, one that is interested in excuses. Even reasonable ones such as their lover being dreadfully sick. “You won’t even have to do much—just make sure he’s still breathing every now and then while making him take his meds. And soup. Can’t forget the soup. He pines for it, Law. It’d be cute if it wasn’t so sad.”

That… did sound amusing. Not amusing enough to do it, but definitely enough that Law was cautiously intrigued by the idea.

“Chicken noodle soup?” Law couldn’t help but ask despite himself.

“Yeah, it’s good for the soul, apparently.” Reiji chuckled, likely referencing something that Kirin said while delusional as hell. “He may also be… a bit whiny for something else.”

Law raised a brow.

“Oh?”

“Don’t you ‘oh’ me. You know damn well what else he wants.”

“I am not going over there just to get sick myself. I don’t do colds, Rei.” Law reminded him firmly. Reiji heaved a sigh.

“Fine. I’m pulling out the big guns.” He huffed as Law’s phone dinged cheerfully.

It was a picture message.

Rightfully suspicious, Law opened it up expecting something lewd to tease him into a more charitable mood. Tasteful nudes perhaps.

Instead, he was treated to the sight of an early morning photo. Golden light spilling over white sheets that were crumpled around a fevered, splayed out Kirin. Corner of the sheet artfully covering his damp upper thighs as he dripped in sweat, clearly panting at the time of the photo. Hot face only served to contrast his eyes as he looked at the camera with a dopey, needy smile. He looked like he had slept for only an hour but that hour was the best sleep of his life.

Law growled, pissed that Reiji had accomplished his goal.

Kirin looked like he was either in the midst of a terrible fever or worn out from a marathon of sex. And the prospect of getting to see Kirin like that for themself with only a fraction of the effort was… enticing.

“Fine.” Law bit out with a sneer, growling in frustration when Reiji full out laughed at him.

“Eheheh—hsftph!” Reiji sneezed suddenly. “Ah, I need to dust in here—hfph!”

Law couldn’t help but raise his brow in suspicion with a grimace.

He’d need to bring extra cleaning supplies… and a few masks. Possibly bleach. Actually, it wasn’t too late to back out.

Kirin’s hazy eyes looked up at him from the photo.

Fuck… bleach it was.

Law felt a little better when Reiji met him at the front door looking as well as he ever did with a serene smile.

“Thought that would do the trick. I’m heading off now, try not to strangle him when he sneezes, alright?” Reiji smacked Law’s ass as he passed by.

“No promises!” Law barked spitefully, nearly throwing a bottle of Lysol at his head.

Armed and ready, Law braced himself before heading inside.

Despite his worst fears, it wasn’t… that bad. Kirin wasn’t throwing up at least. Mostly just laying in bed with a fever, half asleep for hours at a time. And as it turned out, Kirin was a total slut for chicken noodle soup. Law was horribly surprised and embarrassingly turned on by the moans that left Kirin anytime he was given another bowl of soup and crackers.

Law fucking swore Kirin sounded the same way getting his dick sucked.

But despite plying his weak, needy boyfriend with soup and cold medicine, Law maintained a healthy distance from him. Having no interest in catching his illness for themself. And usually it was easy. Kirin was hilariously easy to distract from cries for cuddles and affection. At one point, Law just pushed him down gently into the bed and Kirin passed out all on his own. No effort required.

This stage, however, did not last for long.

Law stretched out his legs on the couch, flipping between the tv channels for something interesting to watch before he needed to make yet more chicken noodle soup. The living room smelled strongly of disinfectant and soup. An odd combination for sure.

Kirin shuffled in, throw blanket draped over his shoulders as he wobbled closer to Law.

“Kiri-ya…” Law warned firmly, pointing back the way he came. “Bed. Now.” Kirin sniffled petulantly, sinking to the floor near Law’s legs. Leaning his head onto the couch like a dog being told not to climb the furniture, eyes gazing up at him longingly.

“But baaaabe,” Kirin nuzzled his thigh. “Can’t I lay down with you? It’s so cold in my bed.” Kirin whined, rubbing his overly warm face against Law’s jeans.

“It’d be warmer if you stayed put, Kirin.” Law informed him dryly, jolting when he felt a hot palm settle over their thigh. “You should be resting, Kir. Not trying to jump my dick.”

Kirin huffed, rubbing up higher until he cupped Law’s covered cock.

“Don’t wanna jump it… maybe give it a little kiss? Can’t taste anything right, right now, but I know you’ll still taste good.” Kirin mused, rubbing his cheek against Law’s thigh. “Can’t I see? Give it a try? It’ll be just like medicine—not a drop left behind~” Kirin cajoled Law with a hazy smile. Law hissed as his cock throbbed at the suggestion.

Sex was probably the last thing Kirin needed right now. His fever turning his hot body up to a blazing temperature he rarely was able to match otherwise.

Still maintaining eye contact, Kirin pressed a hot-open kiss to Law’s jean covered thigh. Tongue burning and wet as it drenched their skin quickly. Law hissed, reaching down to yank Kirin’s head back, tv forgotten.

“You’re so damn weak and needy.” Law growled, startled when Kirin smirked, tipping his head into Law’s palm and pressing a burning kiss to his wrist. Licking at his racing pulse.

“Yeah… I really am. C’mon Doctor Law… give me some ‘medicine’.” Kirin moaned, panting against Law’s open palm.

Law grit his teeth and hissed again.

“You’re already here—Get it yourself!” Law ordered without thought. Kirin’s face lighting up as Law neglected to correct themself.

Law watched with heated eyes as Kirin sat up and unbuckled their pants, tugging down the fabric to free their cock. Kirin moaned as it sprang up, thick and throbbing as Kirin clambered up onto the couch. Laying down on Law’s legs as he lapped over the base. Hot tongue swiping up Law’s cock, paying special attention to the barcode Law had tattooed on the underside, before flicking over the head.

Law groaned, throwing back his head and threading his fingers through Kirin’s sweaty hair, pressing down as heat engulfed him. Kirin’s mouth almost felt boiling hot as he swallowed hard, noisily sucking down their length as Law’s heart began to pound. Throbbing against a messy, plush tongue.

“Ffffuck, that’s right. Keep going. Doctor’s orders.” Law moaned, shuddering as Kirin moaned, slipping his sweaty hands under Law’s ass to force his nose into Law’s pelvic bone. Debauched and drooling onto their cock as Law’s abdomen tightened. Heat rivaling Kirin’s fever rushing through his veins as he was pulled closer. “G-Going to take every ounce—every last fucking inch won’t you? W-What a good patient—hhnnngh~!” Law gasped, spine arching as Kirin swallowed hard. Squeezing their cock as he came, pouring down Kirin’s greedy throat.

Law panted, furiously petting Kirin’s hair and face as he trembled. Cock hot and wet as it throbbed. Almost violently shooting out and narrowly making Kirin choke. Law hissed, looking down at Kirin. Face red with tears in his eyes and cum slipping from his lips, Kirin looked starstruck. Tongue running under Law’s cock as though to lap up the excess as it dripped to their balls.

Law pulled him off impatiently. Forcing Kirin back to lay on the opposite side of the couch.

He moaned, arms open as he reached out for a kiss.

Law instead latched onto his neck. Licking up the sweat with a groan, leaking cock grinding against Kirin’s naked thigh.

“Laaawww~ P-Please give it to me!” Kirin whined, weakly grabbing Law’s shoulders as he was ignored. “I’ve been so—gooood~!” Law nipped at his jawline to shut him up.

Law intended to only toy with him. Leave a few marks on his body and bully his clit until it swelled into something else. Maybe let him cum after begging for it a few times.

But the filthy sight of Kirin moaning, lips still slick with their cum set his blood on fire. Law licked up Kirin’s chin and lips, sealing the kiss with a debauched moan. Fingers slipping down Kirin’s body to between his thighs.

Immediately he was drenched right down to the knuckle, sliding in with suspicious ease. Thumb slipping over the piercing under his clit. Law pulled back, panting as Kirin almost wailed with pleasure at having his pussy teased.

“Have you been toying with yourself?” Law asked deceptively soft, pressing in three fingers to show off how easy the stretch was. Kirin moaned, panting and nodding as Law dragged his fingertips along the upper wall. Impossibly hot and wet, Law’s cock throbbed with anticipation. “Tch. Think you can self-medicate, darling? You should know better than that.”

Law lifted up Kirin’s thigh, high up their waist. Kirin eagerly hooking his ankle to lift his pussy up. Law only pulled his wet hand out long enough to slam into place. The easy slide ending with a lewd smack as their balls slapped against wet thighs.

Kirin writhed beneath Law, clutching his body weakly as he trembled.

“D-Doctor! Doctor! Yes! Oooh~ Doctor fuck, yes~!” Kirin whined, trying to pull Law’s face down for another kiss. Law indulged Kirin as he railed into him. Couch cushions squeaking in protest as Kirin drenched both of their thighs in arousal. Law reached down and pinched his clit, tugging the piercing along with it as Kirin moaned against their tongue.

Kirin trembled, whole body shuddering as he squirted and drenched Law’s thighs and cock. Pleased moans turning into whines as Law refused to let up, fucking him into the couch still with a smug grin.

“W-What’s wrong, darling? Treatment getting too intense for you?” Law clicked his tongue, laughing. “I thought you wanted to get better?” Law leaned down and nipped at Kirin’s chest as he tweaked his clit again. Kirin moaned loudly, bucking up into Law’s relentless thrusts.

“I doooo~! T-Too much! Ahn~ D…Doctor please~!” Kirin whined, clutching Law’s shoulders with shaking hands. “O-Oh! Fuck! Fuck! A-Aahhh—hyat-chu!”

Law slammed into the hilt and glared down at Kirin. Kirin gave him a teary-eyed look, sniffling as he tried to hold back a sneeze.

“Don’t you fucking dare—”

“HYACH-CHU!” Law flinched away from Kirin as he tried to muffle his sneeze into his arm. But the damage was done.

Law pulled out and flipped Kirin over, slapping his ass hard before shoving his chest over the armrest. Squeezing Kirin’s ass cheeks with a sneer before settling between his trembling thighs.

Law slipped back in with ease, hot pussy engulfing their cock as Law leaned over. Chuckling at Kirin’s pathetic state, face nearly brushing the floor as he tried to brace himself with trembling arms.

“Much better.” Law purred, admiring the sweaty, rippling expanse of Kirin’s back as he struggled to hold himself up. Law laughed when a single thrust took the tension out of his arms, Kirin whining and trying to look back up at Law as he continued his harsh pace. “Are you going to behave, pretty baby? Take your medicine like a good boy?” Law teased.

Kirin moaned, trembling arms braced against the floor as his hips bounced against the arm rest from Law’s thrusts.

“Y…You’re such a mean fucking doctor—” Kirin complained.

Law grinned, gripping Kirin’s waist to pin him in place better against their thrusts.

“Oh, I can be much worse~” Law threatened. Kirin whined, shaking his head as his long hair tossed about.

“Noooooo~ Oh! O-Ohhh~!” Kirin’s pussy quivered around his cock, almost scalding hot as he rapidly approached another orgasm.

“Then you’ll take your medicine right?” Law asked sadistically as he slammed into Kirin’s ass harder.

“YES! Doctor—ooohhh hahn~!” Kirin mewled, digging his nails into the carpet as he panted.

“That remains to be seen.” Law informed him coolly as he reached down under Kirin’s pinned thighs to tease the cute piercing again.

Kirin wailed, squirting against Law’s cock again so hard he almost couldn’t hilt. The couch protesting the heavy movement as Law slammed his hips against Kirin. Mixed cum dripping down their thighs as Law panted. Kirin’s thighs quivering against Law as he struggled to lift up his chest.

Sweaty and blushing heavily, Kirin looked more aware than before. Like the fever had finally broken just as Law made him cum again.

“Law…”

Law sighed, pulling out slowly to relish the soft heat on their cock. The thick head snagged on Kirin’s tight entrance.

They smirked.

“It’s Doctor Law, to you.” And slammed into the hilt with a rough laugh as Kirin fell back down against the floor with a trembling cry.

“FUCK!” Law yanked back Kirin’s hips until his chest was pinned to the armrest. Partially forced onto Law’s lap as Law rocked forward at a dizzying pace. Law’s arm pulling Kirin’s back to their chest as their free hand continued to bully his clit. Law nipped Kirin’s throat as he used the new position to their advantage. “D-Doctor! Doctor Law, please~!” Kirin wailed.

“Y-Yes, darlingi-ya~?” Law asked breathlessly as he kept up a relentless pace.

“E-Easy! G-Go easier on me—aaaahhn~ Oh yes! Yes~!” Kirin moaned as Law tweaked his nipple.

Law snorted at how easily Kirin changed his tune.

“Are you arguing with your doctor?” Law asked rhetorically as he felt Kirin’s pussy squeeze his cock hard again.

“N-Noooo~! Y-Yes~! Ah! Fuck, D-Doctor~!” Law clicked his tongue.

“Seems you’re still delirious.” Law mused playfully. “Another dose or three should fix that.” He decided, just to be mean.

“T-Three~!?” Kirin whined tearfully. “Mine or yours, D-Doctor? Laaaw~?!”

Law neglected to respond, deciding to tease Kirin’s chest again until he wailed loudly underneath him.

--*--

Law groaned, burying his face into the pillow as his head throbbed.

“Pst—babe, got your soup,” Kirin whispered, shaking Law’s shoulder lightly.

Law growled, burrowing under the blankets as a false chill swept over his body.

“Leave me to my fucking misery.”

“Naw. You took such good care of me, I just have to return the favor.” Kirin chirped in bemusement. “Tomorrow Recchan comes back and he’ll have to join you too, though. So you should enjoy the alone time while you can.”

Law paused, poking his head out in confusion despite the headache at the low light from the bedside lamp. Kirin laughed, looking anywhere but him.

“…Wha?”

“Yeeaaah… Seems Reiji caught a little ole bug too. Funny that.”

Law narrowed his eyes in realization and hissed.

“Weak!”

#One Piece smut #trafalgar law x oc #commission #whoot whoot first commission!#it was a pleasure and thanks for being so patient with my nonsense #I really do appreciate it

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