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aces-sweetheart · 1 year
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Omg I love your content! Can I get headcanons of Garou and Usopp with a flirty partner who likes seducing them with lingerie or muscle worship? 💗
ofc my angel 🫶
cw: garou and usopp (separately) x afab!reader (no pronouns specified), wall sex (garou), handjob (usopp)
usopp
being usopp's flirty s/o is fun because he's so easy to fluster
you don't even need lingerie or to compliment his physique to get him sweating
of course that doesn't mean you don't throw those in from time to time
he doesn't get enough recognition and praise so you running your fingertips up and down his defined arm muscles, whispering in his ear how sexy his muscles are, has him ready to cum in his pants
he only lasts minutes when you fall to your knees in front of him, leaving soft kisses on his toned thighs and murmuring praises against his skin while slowly stroking him
garou
tbh garou doesn't fully appreciate you in lingerie, he wants you naked as soon as possible
so don't get an expensive set because he'll just rip it off of you and he won't even apologize😭
he does like getting worshiped but not in the tender way usopp does
he prefers to have you mindlessly babbling how good his muscles look or how strong he is while he's fucking you
"You're so strong Garou," you're barely able to even speak because of your breathlessness. "you're holding me up like it's nothing." He smirks at your praise and quickens his pace, slamming into you even faster than before. His thick arms held you against the wall as if you weighed a feather and he didn't even seem to be breaking a sweat. You clawed at them in pleasure as he lifted you higher and fucked you deeper.
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aces-sweetheart · 1 year
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may I humbly request some thirst for franky......bc I know I'm not the only mf out here that wanna ride a walking talking sex toy
YESSSSS FRANKY IS SO DAMN FINE
cw: gn!reader (no pronouns or genitalia specified), reader rides franky, takes place post-timeskip but no spoilers
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Your feet moved on their own on the fateful day you were reunited with him on Sabaody Archipelago. He mirrored the huge smile plastered across your face as he opened his arms to catch you. He spun you around as if you were light as a feather and given his strength, you probably were to him. He stopped and dipped you, placing a long-awaited kiss on your lips. Your arms wrapped around his neck and your fingers grazed his buzzcut, the short hairs tickling your fingertips. That was apparently one of his sensitive spots as he moaned into the kiss and held you closer. You pulled back but remained close to him. "We're the first ones here, let's find an inn."
Within minutes of checking in to your lodgings, you were naked and straddling him. For years you'd been waiting for this moment and you couldn't wait anymore. The foreplay was minimal; just enough for you to be prepped enough to take him. He insisted on more but your neediness begged him to fuck you already and who was he to say no? You lowered yourself onto his length, feeling him stretch you out and fill you to the brim.
"It's a bit big, take it ea-" His warning was cut off by you bouncing on his lap. How were you supposed to take it easy when he felt so good? Mindlessly you rode him, feeling every inch of him pressing inside of you. Neither of you would last long, the anticipation and separation made that certain but that didn’t matter now that you were together again.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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take your time
♥  pairing: ace x afab!reader, no pronouns
♡ description: SMUT; He had never had sex with someone he loved. Everyone he brought back to the ship or went home with were flings; nameless bodies that he used and let use him for pleasure. But now he was with you; the person he loved more than anything.
♥  warnings/info: first time with ace (but not his or reader’s first time), pussydrunk!ace, creampie, overstimulation (m receiving), he calls you sweetheart :~), thank you to @lawscorazon for beta-ing 💖
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“Can you uh,” It was hard to think with you splayed on the sheets, bare and eyes pleading with him to do something. You were rubbing his cock along your wet folds which already had him on the edge. “Can you flip over?” The request took you by surprise and it must’ve shown on your face. He groaned and averted his eyes.
“It’s not that I don’t want to see you, I really do! You’re beautiful and your body is amazing but I…” He trailed off but you knew what he was going to say; seeing your face was too intimate for him for the first time together. Your hand left his cock and lightly grasped his shoulder to pull him into a soft kiss. You smiled as you pulled away to let him know you weren’t mad.
“It’s okay Ace, I understand.” Much to everyone’s surprise, it had taken you and Ace a long time to have sex. It wasn’t that he wasn’t attracted to you; that couldn’t be farther from the truth. Plus it wasn’t like he was some blushing virgin who came in his pants at the thought of even fucking you; you and the entire crew had heard (and an unlucky few saw) how much experience he had. Even if he had sex a lot this was a first for him.
He had never had sex with someone he loved. Everyone he brought back to the ship or went home with were flings; nameless bodies that he used and let use him for pleasure. But now he was with you; the person he loved more than anything. It was hard to get used to the intimacy and emotion of it all. His own self esteem issues made it even harder and he had told you as much before you two got in bed. Throughout your entire relationship, you were understanding.
You never pressured him or guilted him into doing anything. When you two started getting more physical, you didn’t fuss when he stopped in the middle of it, unable to get out of his own head. You smiled through every night he ran off to the bathroom to deal with his erection. If he wanted to stay clothed or have the lights out while you fooled around, you never once complained; you complied with his every request with the same reassuring smile on your face. That’s why you were willing to get on your hands and knees for him. 
Even the view of you from behind left him breathless. Your soaked core on full display, waiting to be fucked had him groaning and he was finally spurred into action. After a few tugs to his aching cock, he only paused for a moment before entering you. You both moaned at the feeling of him finally being inside you. 
He draped himself over you, his head against your back and his fingers laced with yours on the bed. Every little noise he let out reached your ears and the close proximity made his warm breath hit your skin. You could just barely feel his lips against you with the delicate presses he left on your back between moans. It had only taken him moments before he was completely drunk off of you and the feeling of your pussy around his hard cock after wanting it for so long. 
“So good sweetheart, so fucking,” He let out his loudest moan yet as he thrusted in again. “Good. You feel so good around me.” He stilled and took a second to truly relish the feeling of your tight pussy around his cock. Whines kept leaving his lips despite the fact that he wasn’t even moving. You felt something dripping onto your back then down your shoulder blade and realized it was his drool; he was so engrossed in pleasure he couldn’t even close his mouth. 
You moved your hips back against him, letting him know you two weren’t done. He took the hint, even through his haze, and resumed rutting into you to bring you both to your peak. His cock inside you was better than you could have ever imagined; all those nights where you touched yourself to the thought of this exact moment were nothing compared to the real thing. You knew you probably wouldn’t last long but he was no better. He barely even made it a few more thrusts before he stilled his hips with his cock buried inside you and came. Warmth flooded your insides at the feeling of his cum shooting into you and the twitching of his cock against your walls. It didn’t stimulate you much but knowing he felt so good brought you pleasure.
It took him longer than usual to come back from his high and realize you still didn’t finish. Your high was beginning to fade but you didn’t want to pressure him into finishing you off. Rather than falling asleep like he wanted to, he refused to leave you unsatisfied. What was the point of sex if you didn’t cum too? You both had been wanting this for so long; there was no way he would let it end here. His shaky fingers found your clit and he didn’t hesitate to rub it quickly, desperate to bring you to your peak. Even though he came so hard, he began to slide his still-hard cock in and out of you again. He was sensitive but he made it his mission to make you feel as good as he did.
His actions caught you off guard; you didn’t expect him to keep fucking you. Sparks of pleasure shot through you again and your orgasm was steadily building up again. He was clearly overstimulated from the almost pained whimpers he let out as he thrusted into you. You tapped one of his hands that was digging into your hip to get his attention.
“It’s okay you don’t have to if you’re too sensitive.” You didn’t want him to strain himself for your sake, no matter how touched you were by the gesture. You were convinced he didn’t hear you until he whined out a response.
“Don’t care if it’s too much, want you so bad. Your pussy feels so fucking good, I can’t stop. I need it!” He was nearly incoherent at this point, mind far gone from all the sensations but he maintained his pace throughout his babbling.The combination of his cock rubbing against your walls and the friction on your clit made you reach your peak. Your walls fluttered around him causing him to let out a high pitched whine he would’ve been ashamed of had he not been so far gone. He finally slowed down before coming to a complete stop inside you. His breathing was shallow as he pulled out of you. His cum slowly dribbled out of your pussy and onto the sheets below. The sight was nearly enough for Ace to ram back inside you but he was far too sensitive to cum even if he was still hard. 
You took a few moments to come down as well; your orgasm hit you hard too. You turned over slowly until your back was on the bed. One of your hands lazily reached out for him and he got the message, laying down with you on his side to face you. His face was red from the exertion and newfound intimacy. His breathing mellowed out as you two laid in silence and basked in the afterglow together. The calming silence was broken by him.
“I’ll clean you up in a second. I just need some time.” His cheeks became redder at his sheepish admission. You smiled, the same reassuring smile you’ve given him since you got together.
“It’s okay Ace.” You kissed his lips lightly and tucked a strand of hair behind his ear. “Take all the time you need.”
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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whine
♥ pairing: luffy x afab!reader
♡ description: SMUT; It was odd to not be Captain or Straw Hat Luffy; he let go of every ounce of control and responsibility when you dommed him.
♥  warnings/info: pegging, soft dom!reader, sub!luffy reader referred to as mistress
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Luffy whined a lot in general; the little noise slipping from his lips when things didn’t go his way or when Sanji didn’t let him have extra meat. But the one he let out when you pulled your fingers out of him was the hottest one you’ve ever heard. Of course you had to pull them out; he had started rocking back against them to try and ride them and he needed to be reminded of who was in control. You tsked at him.
“You know better Luffy.” He shamelessly let out another drawn out whine before puffing his cheeks out. His stubborn nature shined through even when you switched roles.
“I’m sorry Mistress.” The feeling of your strap slipping into him didn’t come so he looked at you while jutting his bottom lip out even more. You drummed your fingers on his thighs lightly, staring back at him with a raised brow. “Please fuck me. I’ll be good.” You rewarded him with a gentle kiss before leaning back and slowly pushing your strap into him. 
“Good boy.” His heart swelled at the praise. It was odd to not be Captain or Straw Hat Luffy; he let go of every ounce of control and responsibility when you dommed him. Whines spilled from his mouth with every thrust. His arms grabbed everywhere he could reach on you, stroking and squeezing your soft flesh while he basked in the pleasure you were giving him. He groaned when the strap angled to hit his sweet spot directly.
“Right there! Please, right there Mistress!” His tongue had lolled out of his mouth and his eyes were unfocused. You made sure to keep hitting it and decided to give him a reward. One hand wrapped around his cock while the other trailed up his body to rub a nipple. You stroked him in time with the movements of your hips. 
“Let me cum, I need to. Please!” His begging soon descended into incoherent babbling as he got closer to the edge. You smiled; you had finally broken him. Your tugging of his cock remained steady to bring him even closer.
“Of course baby, cum for me. You deserve it for being so good.” Not even a second later his hips shot off the bed as his cum shot out of his cock. The strands landed seemingly everywhere; his torso, his chest, your hand around his cock, even a bit on the hand that was on his nipple. Those whines you loved so much were non stop as he rode out his orgasm until it was too much and sank back into the mattress. He tried to pull you down to him, somehow clingier than ever after sex, but you shook your head. You pulled out of him and removed your strap, placing it to the side to be cleaned then going to get a wet cloth from the bathroom.
When you returned he was still in a daze; he barely stirred when you cleaned the cum off of him. As soon as you finished wiping him down and yourself, he stretched his arm to pull you into bed. Any normal person would be exhausted after such a strong orgasm but if you learned anything in your time as a Straw Hat it was that Luffy was the farthest thing from normal. You were hovering over his hard cock in seconds, his hands ready to pull you down onto him.
“Let me make you feel good, Mistress.”
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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ignore
♥  pairing: law x afab!reader, no pronouns
♡ description: SMUT; You knew he had important things to do but you couldn’t help it anymore; you needed him.
♡ warnings/info: recent google searches: is being ignored a kink, EVERYTHING IN THIS IS CONSENSUAL, thigh riding, reader orgasm, piv penetration super briefly at the end, dacryphilia, begging.
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Law has been busy for weeks leaving you needy and desperate for him. The only times you see him are the rare occasions he joined the rest of the crew for meals and in passing around the Polar Tang. One night it becomes too much and you go into his office despite the fact that he forbade you from It. You knew he had important things to do but you couldn’t help it anymore; you needed him.
He knew about your high sex drive; in fact it was one of his favorite things about you and something you two had in common. So when you went against his orders and sought him out he had a good guess of what you wanted. What he was working on was important and he had time for a short break but he wouldn’t let you know that. Instead he let you approach his desk and sit a little to the side of the map he was pouring over. You sat silently, fidgeting with the end of your short skirt. From the quick side glance he gave you, he could see part of his favorite lacy bra of yours peeking out from your shirt and he was sure you were wearing the matching panties too. He maintained his poker face as you subtly spread your thigh-high clad legs, silently trying to entice him. He was interested but he wanted to make you work for it. 
“Sir…” you pulled out the big guns right away, forgoing his name for his favorite bedroom name. His eyes didn’t stray and instead scribbled something on the side of the map, an arrow pointing to a specific area. You waited a moment before trying again. Your legs parted completely, proving him right; your matching panties were on full display with a wet spot in the middle. Your frustration grew but him ignoring you turned you on in a strange way and he was aware of that. You two had had a long talk about it awhile ago and he also admitted he was into it too, so limits and safewords were established, leading you to engage in scenes like this. 
“Please. I need you.” You couldn’t help but beg him. Your hands traveled up and down your body, squeezing and stroking, trying to ease the need to be touched but it didn’t feel nearly as good as him doing it. There was no indication he even knew you were there, still keeping his gaze trained on his work. You shimmed out of your panties, dropping them on the other side of the map. What he would give to run them along his cock as he kissed you but he had to maintain self control. Your pussy was soaked and he almost moved the papers on his desk in fear of you dripping onto them. Your fingers spread your folds to show him how wet you were for him and even from his quick look, he was amazed. It took all his willpower to keep his cock down. Finally he threw you a bone.
He leaned back in his chair giving you the perfect opportunity to clamber into his lap. You wasted no time placing your legs around one of his thighs and pressing down. You mewled at the sensation of something that wasn’t your fingers on your clit. If that single touch had you reacting like that, he could only imagine what what you were about to do would make you do. Your body seemed to move on its own, driven by the overwhelming need for release, hips moving back and forth to drag your core against him. Each brush of the fabric on your clit was dizzying, sending you even more into a frenzy. Your movements were sloppy and lacked rhythm but the feeling of finally getting outside stimulation had you not caring. Not even the map could distract him from your moans; he stared blankly at it just to keep up the act. You using him to get yourself off drove him insane and he kept reminding himself soon he’d be able to actually touch you. 
“Please please please!” You grinded back and forth on his clothed thigh. Your breasts were on full display when you hastily pulled them out of your bra and tank top. Had he been looking at you he’d have a front row seat to you squeezing them and pinching your nipples. As you got closer your arms wrapped around him and your head was buried in his neck. Just like your wetness was dampening the fabric of his jeans, your tears were making his skin wet. Your sobs and pleas were muffled. He wished he could grab you by the hair and hear them at full volume and see you cry but he had to keep up the charade. The only way you could tell he was into it was his half hard cock making a slight tent in his pants; he had good self control but even this was too much for him. It didn’t take long before you came against him, an unsatisfying high that left you almost as desperate as you were before. Your sobs grew louder at the feeling and you shook on his lap. Your sanity all but disappeared in that moment. Every other word out of your mouth was indecipherable, your crying and frazzled state of mind making it impossible to make sense of. But he knew you well enough to understand.. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock before lining it up with your entrance, finally giving you what you needed.
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aces-sweetheart · 1 year
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If requests are still open can I please have male or gn reader with Marco (op) please? Maybe they go on a coffee date because its been a long day for reader and their stressed. Thank you <3<3
♥  pairing: marco x gn!reader (no pronouns specified)
♡ genre: COMFORT
♥ warnings/info: just some nice fluff for the ceo of marco
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Just the sight of him, seated at a table tucked in the corner of the coffeeshop, calmed you down. It seemed like everything that could go wrong did go wrong today; you slept through your alarm, had to skip breakfast, and completely missed an important appointment due to how late you were. You barely had time to breathe with the constant chaos but luckily, Marco was there for you. The only thing working in your favor today was him getting off work early. 
You two agreed to meet at a little cafe close to your shared apartment. Cozy was the perfect word to describe the coffee shop; dim lighting with quiet jazz playing in the background, the calm background noise of the quiet conversations of the patrons. The couches were laden with fluffy pillows of all designs and colors, giving the cafe a charming and unique aesthetic. Small tables and chairs were scattered across the room and seated at one of them was your partner. 
He smiled at you from his seat, one steaming cup of coffee in front of him and another beverage in his raised hand. Your heart melted at the gesture and you walked over to the table and sat down across from him. Before even greeting you, he held his hand out on the table. You placed yours in it and you relaxed at the gentle rubbing of his thumb across the back of it. 
“Rough day?” Forgoing a verbal response due to your exhaustion, you nodded. He found the slight pout on your face adorable though he wished it was there due to better circumstances. It was obvious he was right; one look at your hunched shoulders and furrowed brows told him. 
“Tell me about it yoi.” Every frustration, no matter how small, poured from your lips before you could think twice. Tension melted from your body from venting and your mood lifted little by little with every nod of his head or small interjection from him. Expressions flashed across his face as he listened to your words; soft eyes, sympathetic smiles and the slight downturn of his lips let you know you had his full attention. Throughout your rant his thumb continued to stroke your hand and gave supporting squeezes when you looked overwhelmed or were getting too worked up. 
You got everything out of your system in a few minutes, feeling lighter than you hand when you first entered the building. The lull in conversation allowed you to bask in the serene atmosphere and you even closed your eyes for a moment to take it all in. When you opened them again, you were met with Marco staring at you. Your bad day was all but forgotten when you saw his adoring gaze.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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cw: spit kink, choking, dom!law, sub!reader, finger sucking, fingerfucking throat??, face slapping.
you’re on law’s lap, desperately grinding against his slim thigh to get any sort of friction. as you rub your arousal on him, he stops you with a hand around your neck. you immediately yield to him, knowing much better to disobey him even through your lust-clouded mind. he gave you only the slightest upward quirk of his lips to show his satisfaction at your action; he liked to save his verbal praises for the end of your sessions.
he gave no warning as he shoved his middle and ring fingers into your mouth, tips of them touching the back of your throat while his pinky and pointer finger rested against your cheeks. his other hand didn’t let up on its collar-like grasp around your throat; if anything, he squeezed the sides of it tighter. your body naturally tried to reject them but once you got over the sudden intrusion you got to work sucking on them. you moved your head back and forth and swallowing around them, giving the digits the same treatment as you did his cock. he only gave you a few moments of tenderness before he shoved his fingers as far down your throat as he could reach.
you couldn’t help but gag slightly as saliva flooded your mouth and dripped down his hand. the longer he kept them there, the more the liquid spilled out. you didn’t bother trying to fight it; you both loved to see how messy you could get. tears pricked at your eyes and threatened to leave their place on your waterline when he started ramming the digits into your throat, fucking your throat with his fingers.
when he could tell you couldn’t handle it anymore, he immediately pulled his fingers out and loosened his hand on your throat. when he held them in front of your face you could see the strands of spit connecting them to your still open mouth, tongue lolled out. some of them fell against your chin the farther back he pulled them. your eyes were hazy and your mind even foggier than before. the lack of oxygen had you feeling like you were on a cloud but the chaste slap against your cheek from his spit-slicked hand had you coming right back down to earth with a moan.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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duality
♥ pairing: koby x afab!reader
♡ description: SMUT; There was no way this was the same man who was blushing a few hours ago at the sight of your naked body; he had shown you pictures of his foster puppies for God’s sake. Now he has you begging for mercy and practically dripping onto his thigh.
♥  warnings/info: dom!koby, spanking (otk), porn!au, bondage, sir kink, degradation of reader (use of slut), hair pulling, choking. 
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You couldn’t believe this was the same Koby you met before. When you first arrived on set he introduced himself with a shy smile and made polite small talk, a blush dusting his face as he watched the crew place different toys on the set for your scene together. He avoided your eyes as the red ropes that would soon be wrapped around your body were carried by a crew member. The pink on his cheeks darkened to red when you took off your bathrobe and walked towards him on set.
Hell, even when he was tying you up he was a gentleman. His fingers worked quickly from years of experience but he checked in with you every step of the way. You closed your eyes as he worked, the light grazes of his fingers and the smooth texture of the rope against your skin already turning you on. He hummed softly while tying each knot and would whisper in your ear when he felt you tense up, immediately loosening anything that was too tight. You never would’ve guessed he’d end up being like this.
“I thought I told you to count slut.” Koby had you bent over his knee, his hand dipping down into your folds to see how wet your punishment was making you. He had told you to keep count but it was hard to focus on anything other than his hands on you and the ropes against your skin. Whether it was his hand coming down hard on your ass, his deft fingers just barely grazing your pussy, or his fingernails scratching against your scalp as he pulled your hair back, you couldn’t think of anything other than him, not even the cameras, lights and people that surrounded you. There was no way this was the same man who was blushing a few hours ago at the sight of your naked body; he had shown you pictures of his foster puppies for God’s sake. Now he has you begging for mercy and practically dripping onto his thigh. 
“I’m sorry Sir. That was seventeen.” Your eyes were unfocused as you finally answered him. His fingers stilled right in front of your entrance before pulling away and you felt your heart rate spike. 
“Unfortunately,” His fingers knotted through your hair and he pulled your head back to look at him, “that was only sixteen.” Your neck bent at an uncomfortable angle to meet his black eyes, his hard gaze turning you on even more. You’d never understand how the sweet man you met this morning was the same one giving you a cruel smile as he grabbed your throat and squeezed.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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Can I ask for NSFW with Ace with a breeding kink? With a fem!reader pls and thanks!
♥  pairing: ace x afab!reader (no pronouns used)
♡ description/genre: SMUT
♥ warnings/info: breeding kink (just cumming inside, not like the "fucking a baby into you" thing, creampie obvzzz
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Inside. It had to be inside. Ace couldn’t explain it but for some reason he absolutely had to cum inside your tight pussy that was taking him so well. He looked down at your face, blissed out as he fucked you
“I’m gonna cum.” Your hands desperately pulled him closer to you. The hazy look in your eye matched his.
“Inside! Cum inside me Ace, I need it!” You had both talked about it before yet never actually tried it. It was odd considering you were on birth control so the risk of pregnancy was nearly nonexistent but it was just one of those things you never actually tried. He almost always fucked you raw but pulled out at the last second to cum on your body. As much as he loved to watch his cum dripping down your skin, he always wondered what it would be like to finish inside. Apparently you were just as eager to try as he was. He kissed you hungrily and sped up his thrusts.
“Fuck,” He groaned against your lips, maintaining half lidded eye contact with you. “Of course babe.” The sound of his hips slapping against your thighs became even louder as he carried you both to your orgasms. You moaned as your walls pulsed around his cock while it shot hot cum inside you. The Flame Flame Fruit made his temperature naturally higher and you certainly felt it as the white ropes filled your fluttering walls, spreading a pleasant warmth through your body. It was better than either of you could’ve imagined. Some about cumming inside was so much more intimate and not to mention physically felt better. He lowered himself to his elbows to place a gentle kiss on your lips before pulling back to catch his breath, you doing the same. When he finally regained control, he rose to his knees and pulled out slowly.
This actually had to be his favorite part of cumming inside you, he decided as he watched it drip out of your hole, trailing down your supple ass and finally to the bed sheets below.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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♥  pairing: koby x afab!reader (no pronouns)
♡ description: SMUT; Fucking you felt amazing for him but nothing made him feel better than making you feel good; and maybe he wanted to hear more of your praises.
♡ warnings/info: loss of virginity (koby), creampie, praise kink, mentions of receiving oral and fingering, use of babyboy and good boy.
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“I’m going to put it in now okay?” It seemed like he was talking to himself more than you. You looked up at his disheveled pink hair, strands falling onto his sweaty forehead. You nodded and waited for him to continue but he stayed still. You knew it was his first time and he was nervous despite your constant reassurances he was doing good. He had already managed to make you cum once and was able to hold off his own orgasm but you knew he still was worried about underperforming. 
“You’re doing so well Koby.” He looked at your face at the praise, his cheeks turning even pinker. It gave you an idea. “You’re such a good boy.”
He couldn’t suppress the whine that left his lips. He paused, his cock resting against you. “You made me cum so hard and you’re not even inside me yet. I can’t imagine how good you’ll make me feel when you actually fuck me.” Your fingers running through his hair only added to the effect of your sweet words. 
Seeing that he was too distracted, you guided his cock to your entrance and stroked his hips before pushing them forward, his cock finally entering you. The loud moan he let out was priceless and definitely something you’d think of next time you touched yourself. If you didn’t know any better, you’d assume he already came from that noise alone. His entire body stilled and the knitting of his brows and how he bit his bottom lip showed how desperately he was trying to will away his orgasm. You took a moment to admire him. His eyes were hazy and the defined muscles of his abdomen were tense. Beads of sweat formed on his skin, evidence of his nerves and desire. In the silence of the room you could hear him gulp before he pulled back and started to thrust into you.
His movements were uncoordinated and his lack of experience really showed. Even if he didn’t tell you this was his first time, you could tell by the way he ate you out and fingered you prior to this. His fingers were too straight and jabbed into you, completely missing your g-spot and causing pain to shoot through you. His tongue seemed to explore every part of your pussy except for your clit. But he was quick to listen to your instructions and had you reaching your peak in no time. You came against his tongue and the look in his eyes told you he wanted to spend hours between your legs. 
“That’s it babyboy,  you’re doing amazing.” He fucked into you faster and let out every sound he was trying to hold in. He found his rhythm by paying close attention to your noises and facial expressions. Fucking you felt amazing for him but nothing made him feel better than making you feel good; and maybe he wanted to hear more of your praises. “Go faster baby, make me feel good.” He immediately followed your orders. There was something so appealing about letting you take the reins; he spent so much of his time being in charge of others that putting someone else in charge turned him on to no end. He felt himself getting closer with each stroke. You could tell he was getting close and knew exactly what to do to push him over the edge. You pulled him down by his shoulders, his chest against yours and your mouth right by his ear.
“Cum for me babyboy.” Those words were all it took for him to let out his loudest moan yet and reach his peak. He came inside you, rope after rope of his cum shooting inside you filling you with a pleasant warmth. Despite not having reached your own orgasm, you felt satisfied. He took a moment to catch his breath before he turned his attention back to you. His fingers found your clit before you could tell him he didn’t have to finish you off and rubbed tight circles around it, just like you told him before. He continued to thrust into you despite how sensitive he was. But by the pleasured look on his face and tiny whimpers he let out, you were beginning to think he liked it. He circled your bundle of nerves until finally the dam broke and your walls fluttered around his overstimulated cock. Your mind went blank when your second orgasm of the night took over. Slowly you came down from your high, the aftershocks taking a few moments to leave your body. You both melted into the bed, your bodies molded to each other. Your shaky hand reached for his damp pink locks again. You both basked in the afterglow until you couldn’t help but poke fun at him a bit.
“So the big tough Marine Captain likes to be called a good boy?” 
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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hiiii can i request more nsfw zoro with a female reader? cockwarming or some kink
♥  pairing: zoro x afab!reader (no pronouns used)
♡ description: SMUT; You were always willing to help Zoro with training, whether it be sparring or taking his cock.
♥ warnings/info: cockwarming, reverse cowgirl, idk that's it, i hope it's okay anon!
♥ ♡ ♥
Normally the sight of Zoro polishing his swords mesmerized you; the motion of the metal being run along back and forth against the different whetstones fascinated you. It was a complicated and lengthy process but his fluid movements were hypnotizing and held your attention the entire time. But this time it was hard to focus with his cock seated deep inside you.
The slight movements caused it to move inside of you, rubbing against your walls but never quite giving you the stimulation you needed.
This is the last thing you expected when he said he needed help with training. You assumed that meant helping him set up training dummies or even sitting on his back while he did push ups and planks; anything but this. This was a different kind of training, he insisted. It was an exercise in discipline and self control. Polishing his prized swords was something that requires extreme focus and careful movements. One moment of carelessness could ruin his swords. What better way to test that focus than to have his cock inside of you at the same time? He often lost control during sex; his hips slammed into yours as you at a nearly inhuman pace and he couldn’t seem to keep his hands off of you. But if he could manage to keep a clear head and maintain control as you were seated on top of him then he would be able to have better control of his swords. Or at least that’s what he told you.
He didn’t seem to hear your whines or feel the gentle shifting of your hips, desperate for more friction. That couldn’t be farther from the truth though; he noticed everything you were doing but chose not to acknowledge it. He didn’t even bother taking his focus off his task to tell you to stop; true self control would be to ignore you and not try to stop your potential distractions. It would be over soon, he reminded himself. He was on the last sword and he only had one more step before the process was over. His self control was running thin as your whines turned into pleas.
“Please Zoro. I can’t wait anymore. I need it, I need you to fuck me. Please!” Your voice rose at the end, indicating your desperation. Your head turned into his neck and frustrated tears began to wet his skin. This was the ultimate test; he loved your begging more than anything else. Your begging never failed to make him grab your hips and fuck you into oblivion, making you so delirious your pleas turning into mind babbling and make drool drip out of the sides of your mouth. Despite your cries he kept his focus on the task at hand as if you weren’t even there. As much as you wanted to test his patience and try to make yourself cum, you knew how important this was, causing you to close your eyes and try to focus on breathing.
It could’ve been minutes or hours before he finally put his sword down; you were so out of it you lost the concept of time. Finally he turned your head to kiss you and grabbed your hips. His lips moved against yours desperately, giving away how much he was yearning for you too. He pulled away and planted his feet flat on the floor. You nearly wept at what was coming next. You weren’t given any notice as he slammed his cock up into you at a breakneck pace. The rest of the crew could probably hear your near screams and the sound of his skin slapping against yours but in your dazed state of mind you couldn’t care less; all that mattered to you was cumming. Your wetness ran down his cock and he ran his fingers through it, moving up to your clit. You both knew this wouldn’t last long since you two were so desperate for each other. He rubbed your clit back and forth, the extra wetness making the friction much smoother and faster. Barely even seconds later you were crying out and as you came around his cock.
Your orgasm seemed to go on forever and you swear you blacked out for a moment, the pleasure overtaking your entire body. It didn’t deter him at all, it made him fuck you even harder if anything. His speed increased as overstimulation began to set in. Part of you hoped he came soon so he would stop and give your body a rest but another part of you wanted him to keep going until you couldn’t even stay conscious. Moments later he rammed himself into you deeper than ever and shot his cum into your pussy. It seemed neverending; rope after rope coated your walls and you felt so full it might overflow. It became too much and you gently slapped his thigh a few times to signal him to stop. Immediately he stilled underneath you.
“Are you okay babe?” Even through his post-orgasm bliss his concern was evident.
“I’m fine.” You panted. “I’m really good, it’s just too much.” You couldn’t hold yourself up anymore and fell onto his thighs trembling like a leaf. It caused his cock to shift inside of you and you weakly moaned at the feeling.
“I’m going to pull out now, okay?” He gave you a second to respond. Your answer came in the form of a weak nod against his thigh and he slowly pulled his cock out of you. The sight of his cum dripping out of you was almost enough to make him hard again but he knew you were out of commission for now. He gently moved you so you were laying on top of him with your head on his chest. You both ignored the sweat that covered each other’s body and the cum slowly dripping out of you onto his leg. The clean up could wait; all you wanted to do was bask in the afterglow of a long awaited orgasm.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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apologize
♥  pairing: zoro x afab!reader, no pronouns
♡ description: SMUT; Zoro apologizes in his own way.
♥  warnings/info: facesitting, squirting on zoro’s face, fingering that’s it. that’s the fic.
♥   ♡   ♥
Zoro it’s really okay, you don’t have to do this.” You told him for what felt like the millionth time. You knew he felt bad about before and wanted to make it up to you.
He understood he could be insensitive sometimes; Nami had smacked him upside the head enough times for him to know. The words sounded far less harsh in his head but that wasn’t the case given how your mouth dropped open in shock. His face softened immediately when he noticed the tears that lined your eyes. You ran off before he could even process what happened.
You hid out in the girls’ room, refusing Sanji’s offers of sweets and permission to kick Zoro’s ass, not feeling up to seeing your idiot swordsman boyfriend. As much as you loved him, moments like these reminded you how much he could hurt you. A soft knock sounded from the door.
“Sanji, really I’m fine. I don’t want anything.” The disgusted grunt outside your door told you it wasn’t the cook outside. Zoro cleared his throat.
“It’s not him, it’s me. I want to apologize.” 
Those calloused fingers that were holding you as you cried into his chest just minutes ago were resting on your thighs now as you straddled his face, core hovering just out of his reach. Your gaze flitted down as he moved his thumb to stroke your hip; he looked back at you with a serious expression. His lips pressed a soft kiss to your plush inner thighs. Your body didn’t move an inch, your hesitance still evident in the way your thighs tensed as he tried to move you closer to his mouth. You told him countless times he didn’t have to do this to apologize; his admittance of wrongdoing, validation of your feelings and promise to be better more than sufficed. 
“Turn around.” He whispered softly and you craned your neck to look behind you. You were met with his cock, hard and straining against his underwear. There was a wet spot on the front of his briefs and you knew he wanted to do this, not only as an apology but because he loved pleasing you. You faced him again and nodded, slowly lowering yourself on his face.
He wasted no time; his tongue immediately began to flick across your clit and you moaned at the feeling. His fingers stroked your hips at the sound and he gave his own in return, enjoying this almost as much as you were. As you started to move your hips on his face, his lips closed around your clit while staring up at you. Your hips stopped and you grabbed the headboard to keep yourself upright as he sucked your clit, the feeling almost too much to bear. 
“That’s it.” He mumbled against your folds and moved one hand to play with your nipple, gently rubbing it with his thumb before tweaking it. He alternated between sucking and licking your clit; the overwhelming sensations left you a moaning mess. Just when you thought it couldn’t feel better, he slid one, then two fingers into you. Muscle memory caused them to curve perfectly to rub over your g-spot at the exact pace you loved. He continued like that as you continued to ride his face and fingers, his cock getting even harder at the sounds you let out. You couldn’t hold it any longer when he added a third thick finger.
“Zoro I’m gonna cum! St-” You couldn’t even finish the sentence before his fingers picked up the pace and his tongue pressed against your clit even harder. You squirted onto his face and chest. He had made you squirt countless times; sex always felt amazing with him. But this was the first time it was on his face and even through your post-orgasm haze you felt embarrassment creep up on you. With shaky legs, you tried to remove yourself from his chest, apologies spilling from your lips, but his strong hands pulled you back down to his face. He left a kiss and parting lick on your clit before pulling back slightly.
“You don’t have to apologize babe. Do it again.”
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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punish
♥  pairing: law x afab!reader
♡ description: SMUT; You were a perfect fit: he loved to punish and you loved to get punished.
♥  warnings/info: choking, overstim, squirting, spanking, kind of dacryphilia, mean dom law, fingering
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“What did you learn?” Had you been brattier, you would’ve answered with a faux innocent nothing sir. Like always though he managed to punish and fuck the disobedience out of you. He was a master at it; he knew every punishment to dole out that would get you to bend to his will.
Tonight it was spreading you out over his lap, thighs on either side of his with you facing him, as he choked and spanked you. His inked hand seemed to have made a home around your neck, fitting tightly around it like a collar. Your airflow had been limited most of the night and your ass felt raw from the ruthless blows he’d been raining upon it.
“I asked you a question whore.” From your half lidded eyes and faraway gaze he knew you had no clue what the question was; he wasn’t even sure if you realized he was speaking to you. Part of him was proud you were in such a state but the sadistic side of him wanted to punish you even more for it. “I said,” Another slap was delivered to your ass. “What did you fucking learn?” 
His hand eased up around your neck in order to let you answer. You took in as much air as possible since you knew his mercy wouldn’t last forever. 
“I learned not to be a brat, especially in front of everyone.” 
You hadn’t, not by a long shot. You acted up the entire day and you’d do it again in a heartbeat. Even this ruthless punishment wasn’t enough to dissuade you from your bratty tendencies and that’s part of what Law loved about you. You were a perfect fit: he loved to punish and you loved to get punished. 
He nodded tersely, not one for verbal praise until aftercare. Rather than words you were rewarded with his hand sliding to the front of your body to rub lazy circles over your swollen clit. You had already cum several times but you also loved being overstimulated. You couldn’t help the whine that left your lips. Law smirked, knowing he had complete control over you. 
“And what do you say to me?” His finger alternated from rubbing it to giving it gentle taps that still managed to shoot shocks of pleasure throughout your body. With how much he put you through during your session, you wouldn’t be surprised if you came from just that. His hand tightened again around your throat. 
Before you could reply, he shoved his fingers back inside your pussy and went directly for your sweet spot. Had his hand not been holding your neck so tightly you may have tried to ride his fingers to your umpteenth orgasm of the night. The grip on your neck wasn’t just to choke you; it was to remind you who you belonged to. 
It was at the point where you couldn’t control any of your reactions. You sobbed at the overwhelming feeling of being pleasured again. A familiar sensation began to fester and it only took a few more seconds of his cruel treatment before you squirted all over his lap, soaking his pants. Luckily he had told you you didn’t need permission to cum at any point tonight but that should’ve been your warning he wasn’t going to go easy on you or your body tonight. When the aftershocks of the orgasm faded you noticed a wetness on your cheeks. He wanted an apology from you but this was even better. 
“Are you crying?” The sadistic laugh he let out almost scared you. He didn’t need you to respond; the tears rolling down your face, ruining the carefully applied makeup, gave it away.
“Good.” Another harsh slap to your clit had you crying out again. More tears leaked from your eyes and you sobbed at the fingers inside you picking up the pace even more. “Cry harder.” 
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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Can I have some fluff with Flirty!Ace pls?
Thanks :3
♥  pairing: ace x gn!reader (they/them pronouns)
♡ description: FLUFF
♥ warnings/info: flirty ace, reader is a wbp, izo is there because i love him bye.
♥ ♡ ♥
Ironically, your division captain wasn’t the first Whitebeard Pirate to greet you. Ace, a man with sunkissed skin, freckles and a charming smile that had you flustered, introduced himself as soon as you stepped onto the Moby Dick.
You didn’t notice him at first, too busy focusing on not dropping all of your belongings that had to be moved onto the ship. Not only was it a lot but you had no clue where to bring it. Luckily he was there. He seemed to appear out of thin air to catch the bag that was falling off your shoulder, placing it on his own. He didn’t have to introduce himself, of course you knew who he was; who didn’t know Fire Fist Ace?
“I’m Ace, nice to meet you.” He shifted the bag higher up on his shoulder. This left one of your hands free and allowed him to gently grasp it in a handshake. His politeness caught you off guard; you never would’ve guessed a pirate, let alone him, had such good manners. You smiled at him and told him your name.  
“So where are we putting these?” His kindness was shocking too. Pirates weren’t inherently mean but many didn’t go out of their way to help others. Sure you were now on the same crew but pirates were also notorious for being colder to rookies. You barely even knew this man and he was already willing to help you. You opened your mouth to answer then shut it, your cheeks heating up in embarrassment at the realization that you didn’t know. 
“Uh…” You trailed off. He just grinned at you.
“Not sure?” You nodded sheepishly and mumbled an apology.
“No worries, we’ll figure it out. What division are you in?” You told him and he pouted cutely.
“You’re in Izo’s, not mine. I would’ve loved to have you with me.” His smirk hinted at something more than friendliness but you didn’t want to assume anything. Maybe he was just really nice. You two talked the entire way to your room where he finally placed your stuff down. He offered to help you unpack but you declined, already feeling like you burdened him enough despite the fact that he assured you you hadn’t. 
“Well I’ll see you around.” His hand grazed your shoulder as he left you alone, hoping you weren’t imagining things.
Ace seemed to pop up everywhere you were; whether it be the dining hall when you were on dish duty or the supply room where you had to fetch something or like now, the deck where you were told to mop. They seemed like menial tasks but you knew you had to work your way up. Luckily you knew better than to let him distract you, talking to him as you did your task. But he made it so hard to focus when he was constantly showering you with compliments, sliding in little remarks that had you trying to hide a bashful smile.You nearly slipped on the wet floor when you heard your commander’s voice from behind you. 
“If you could stop flirting with my division member that’d be great.” Izo looked unimpressed, his arms folded and a slight frown on his face. Without an ounce of shame, Ace laughed but kept his eyes on you. 
“I can’t help it, they’re just so beautiful.” The longer you were part of the crew, the more bold his flirting had become. The older man rolled his eyes, sick of his crewmate constantly hovering around you. 
“Appreciate their beauty when they’re not in the middle of a task.” He spoke with an air of finality that left no room for argument. Even the ever stubborn Ace didn’t bother to fight back. Rather than his usual goodbye, he kissed your cheek.
“I’ll see you later.” You watched his retreating figure, hand covering your burning cheek where his lips had been.
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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hat
♥  pairing: gn!reader x luffy
♡ description: FLUFF; Your child need Luffy’s hat more than he did. 
♥ warnings/info: thought of luffy putting his hat on his kid when they get scared and wrote this in like five minutes
♥   ♡   ♥  
“Baby there’s a reason Daddy can’t swim, you’ll be fine!” You and Luffy had spent at least ten minutes trying to convince your child they would be okay in the water. They said they wanted to learn to swim yet refused to go in the water. Every time you tried to back down and say they didn’t have to learn today, they stubbornly insisted and the cycle began again. You chalked it up to simple kid logic. No matter what you told them though, they didn’t take it to heart.
“But Daddy can do anything! So if he can’t swim then the sea is bad and I’m not going in it!” Luffy grinned widely at the praises but quickly stifled it when he saw your glare. Maybe he shouldn’t have told them all about his adventures and the strong enemies he defeated. You held the child tightly in your arms as the sun beat down on all of you on the deck of the Sunny.
“Daddy ate the Gum Gum Fruit, that's why he can’t swim. And that’s why he’s all stretchy too.” He pulled his cheeks out into a silly face, his tongue sticking out. Your little one couldn’t help but giggle and pull his skin even farther. It definitely hurt a bit but Luffy allowed it since it made them happy. It seems they were finally calming down. “How about we go in with you?” 
Your child looked between the two of you before slowly nodding. You all exited the ship and stood on the beach of the island you docked at. With one hand in Luffy’s and the other in your’s, your child approached the ocean cautiously. You both made sure to praise their bravery. When the tide came in and the water washed over their feet, they squealed and clung to your leg. You stroked the top of their head.
“You’re okay baby. We’re right here.” They became less tense at your words. Luffy took his hand out of your child's, causing them to look at him, panic written all over their face. Before they could protest, he gently placed his straw hat atop the child’s head, just like Shanks had done all those years ago to him. 
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aces-sweetheart · 2 years
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Hello! Can i request a nsfw fic with zoro and female reader where he got really jealous, and can you switch between rough and slow sex? Thank you 👉👈
♥  pairing: zoro x afab!reader (no pronouns used)
♡ description/genre: SMUT
♥ warnings/info: choking, rough fucking, soft fucking, fucking
♥ ♡ ♥
“I never want to see that shitty cook’s hands on you again, do you understand?” You barely understood anything anymore with how hard Zoro was fucking you. At this point he could ask you if you had three heads and you’d tell him yes. His cock rammed into you at a speed that made your brain fuzzy and his skin slap loudly against yours. Every thrust caused it to rub against your spot and make you even wetter; you could just barely hear the squelching sounds over his rough fucking. Your mind felt far away but he brought you back to the present by wrapping one hand around your throat and using it to pull you back against his chest. He squeezed the sides and you moaned at the limited airflow and show of dominance. He pulled out and flipped you over onto your back. Your legs were placed on his hips and he got on his elbows, his lips barely a breath away from yours.
“I said, do you understand?” His thrusts slowed down and the soft look he gave you had you melting. You could just barely feel his thumb stroking your hair. You nodded dumbly, barely even processing the fact that he was asking a question. The only thing you could think of was how good you felt. “Good.” He said simply before leaning in to place a delicate kiss on your lips. This softness was only reserved for you. He was yours and you were his.
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