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firstdivisiongirl · 2 days
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If I could may I please request a Law x reader? Where reader is really creative and artsy, they love doodling on Law or coloring/decorating his tattoos
Hey there. This was a really cute idea. I can't even begin to explain how much I liked your idea. I'm really happy you brought this request to me. I hope you enjoy it!
Law x Reader: Adding Color to His World
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Law didn’t see life in color.  He could see colors, but to him, everything was mundane and simple.  You, on the other hand, saw the color in everything.  Everything to you was bright and complex.  That is what made you two such a good team.  You balanced each other out.
As an artist and the Heart Pirates’ painter, you were in charge of any repairs to the exterior paint of the Polar Tang, as well as the interior.  And let’s just say since you came on the ship, the Polar Tang was a lot more colorful.  And Law loved that about you.  He loved that you brought color to this mundane world, like Corazon did.  You two got close and love blossomed.
That led you to where you were now.  The two of you sat on the deck of the Polar Tang.  The sun was shining and the sky was a beautiful light blue shade, very few clouds.  He was sitting there on a lawn chair, relaxing and reading a medical book.  Suddenly, he noticed that you were doing something to his arms and shoulders.  He looked down at you.  You had all of your markers and you were coloring in his tattoos.  You were were very focused.
“Why are you coloring my tattoos?  You have canvas and paper,” he asked, looking down at you perplexed.  You looked up with a smile.
“Because I think you need a little color in them.  It’s boring to just have boring black tattoos,” you replied before going back to focus on your art project.
“Is there a reason for each color?”
“Of course!  They represent everyone.”
“Everyone?”
“Yeah.  All the people who love you.”
You explained to him how each color was for a different member.  You colored in one gear yellow and the other orange to represent Ikakku and Penguin who had hats with those colors on them.  You colored the one heart on his shoulder blue, which was Bepo’s favorite color.  The other heart was pink, which was the color of Corazon’s shirt he always wore.  The heart on his chest you colored in red because you loved him and you wore red the day you met him.  Since day one, you added color into his world.  And he knew, he wanted nothing to do with gray anymore.
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shamblespirate · 2 days
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Would you do a HC with Law and Kid beeing caught by the reader while changing or showering (they're completely naked😏). I mean how they would react😜👀
This is such a fun question Anon I love it! 🤩 I am gonna take liberty and choose them getting caught naked in shower 🖤
Kid
If you ever caught Kid naked in shower he would not even blink an eye. He would just look at you and get all smug and smirking "Enjoying the view?"
Kid would shamelessly look you up and down and then ask if you wanna join in. Depending on how far your relationship is he might try to pull you in with him.
Kid would enjoy making you flustered and watch you squirm. But he would get shy himself if you try to take over the situation and push yourself against him and let him feel you. He would blush but no way he is letting you get the upper hand.
Might turn steamy with him since I believe he is horndog.
Law
I imagine Law would be taken aback for a second before asking "What are you staring at?" Because he is such a tsundere!
Would try to sneak a look at you. He would not admit he is checking you out until later in relationship. In that case he would enjoy the view.
Law would enjoy a good relaxing shower with you where you wash each other's back and hair without turning it into something sexual. He would like it if you took your time spoiling each other and exchanging few slow and soft kisses.
Thought he would not be opposed into venturing into steamy territory.
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willowbelle · 10 hours
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The Quiet Kind
per this request!
❤︎ trafalgar law x reader ❤︎ (no pronouns mentioned)
𖤐₊˚.༄ (fluff) 𖤐₊˚.༄
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cw/summary: reader is mute & very shy! law helps reader with task, cheek kisses, fluff, fluff, fluff.
word count: ~700
tagging: @bby-deerling @risenwrites @strawheart-pirate @uchihabbynic @nina-ya @mandiemegatron@shamblespirate@eelnoise@maddddstuff @lowkeycasanova @stuckinthewrongworld @laylaloves-ed @leftladyluminary
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The Quiet Kind
Amidst the steady hum of the Polar Tang, your sanctuary lies—a haven of tranquil silence amidst the bustling chaos of pirate life. As a member of the Heart Pirates, you navigate the world with a quiet grace, your shy demeanor concealing a heart brimming with untold emotions.
Trafalgar Law, your captain, finds himself inexplicably drawn to your silent presence. His stoic facade belies a heart that quickens at the sight of your timid smile, each brush of your gentle hands. 
He admires the way you carry yourself, despite your lack of words.
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One day, as you find yourself in need of assistance with a task aboard the Polar Tang, you cast a shy glance towards Law, silently pleading for his help. With keen perception, Law understands your unspoken request, offering his assistance with a reassuring nod.
Amidst the subdued lighting of the sub's repair bay, you and Law stand side by side, focused on the task at hand. The metallic clang of tools against machinery reverberates through the chamber as you work together to repair a crucial component of the submarine's propulsion system.
Law's instructions are steady and sure, his hands deftly maneuvering the tools as he explains each step of the process with a calm patience. 
He guides you with a patience born of his affection for you; quietly, carefully. Despite your lack of verbal communication, his words are clear and concise, aiding you through the intricate workings of the machinery with ease.
“That’s it,” he says softly as he watches you work. The dim lighting within the submarine casts a soft glow over the metallic corridors, creating an atmosphere of subdued tranquility as the Polar Tang glides gracefully through the underwater realm.
You follow his lead, your movements careful and precise as you assist in disassembling and repairing the damaged parts.
As you focus on the task at hand, Law's thoughts wander, his heart yearning to express the depth of his feelings. Outside the portholes, shafts of sunlight filter down from the surface, illuminating the underwater world with an otherworldly glow. Schools of fish dart past, their iridescent scales catching the light in a dazzling display of color.
"You're doing great," Law murmurs softly, his voice a mere whisper amidst the quiet of the room. Though his words are meant for your ears alone, they carry the weight of his unspoken longing, a silent confession hidden in the cadence of his voice.
With each fleeting glance exchanged, Law's heart sings with unspoken desires, his gaze lingering on your form with a tenderness he dare not voice aloud. He longs to tell you of the emotions that swirl within him, but the words remain trapped behind the cold walls of his stone-face.
As the task nears completion, Law steals another glance at you, "Thank you," he murmurs once more, his voice barely a whisper as he fights to contain the torrent of emotions threatening to spill from his lips. 
As the final pieces fall into place, you steal a glance at Law, your eyes expressing not only undeniable gratitude but also a hint of something more — affection, perhaps?
“You did great,” Law smiles softly, "I barely helped," he chuckles, humility evident in his tone. "That was all you."
You blush at his praise, smiling softly and glancing down at the floor before shyly tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. 
Unable to speak your feelings aloud, you summon your courage and swallow dryly before pressing a soft kiss to your captain’s cheek.
Law's heart skips a beat at the unexpected touch, his face flushing faintly as he gazes at you. 
In that fleeting moment, amidst the quiet of the room and the enchanting underwater world outside, your unspoken bond deepens, intertwining like the intricate threads of the ocean's currents.
With a shy smile, you turn to leave the room, your heart fluttering with newfound courage.
And as Law watches you go, a smile tugs at his lips, his admiration blossoming into something deeper—a silent sort of love.
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limeariee · 1 month
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fem law shambles yeah
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milkzoro · 3 months
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'innocent' cuddles with him. t.law
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he held your back flush against his bare chest, holding one of your legs up as he touched the softest parts of your body.
his cold hands swayed over each and every curve of your delicate self. you felt the warmth of his soft breaths as he came to rest his nose perfectly in the space of your neck, he kissed tenderly at the skin making you sigh in comfort and bliss.
his voice was so calm as he spoke to you. “how are you feeling baby? your skin is so soft.” he kissed again.
he nuzzled deeper, leaving little love marks and trails of kisses from your collar bone and up. your breath hitched.
they moved as if they had a mind of their own, your legs trembled and parted farther for him the more he teased the sensitive mound in your panties.
“m-more. . . please, keep touching me there. . .” you begged.
his long fingers swayed between the silky folds of your cunt, rubbing swift circles around your clit with his middle and ring finger. “like this? tell me what you want y/n. i wanna make you feel good.” he whispered.
you felt the growing pressure of his cock rest against the tail of your spine as he continued to hold you tight, gently rutting against you as he changed the pace of his touches.
his name dripped from your parted lips in a whine, your cheeks flushed as he made you grow closer and closer.
“so wet baby. . . you gonna cum?” he purred, kissing you all over.
his two digits slid in deep with ease, meticulously pumping and curling against your g-spot. your boyfriends eyes clenched shut with the feeling of his twitching cock pressed firmly against your skin, he was going painfully slow but it made it that much better for him.
“babyy- i want to feel you. . . your cock, law. . . let me help you t-too.” you moaned, trying to turn back around to face him.
he groaned in response, “fuck. no, not yet- give me this one first y/n.” he quickened his pace, pushing another finger deep inside you. your juices coated his skin and soaked the sheets beneath you. “you’re close baby, let go. then i’ll give you what you want, yeah?”
you heard the sneer in his voice, selfishly getting you off for his own pleasure, you wanted to cum so bad. “shit!! yes, law! g-gonna cum!” your eyes tightened as you were beginning your release.
he hooked his fingers up towards your tummy, repeatedly stroking the sensitive pad in your cunt. the knots holding you together were coming undone, making you drip all over his fingers.
“that’s my girl, you’re doing so good. now, look at my fingers baby.” he removed his self from you to let you both admire what you’ve done. the aftershock of your orgasm made it hard for you to focus.
“open y/n. ahhhhhh-” his slick digits toyed with your bottom lip before sliding them down your throat, you sucked them clean already knowing what he wanted. you heard laws breaths become sporadic and hoarse, feeling your tongue lick and suck him clean.
he slowly took them out and gently squeezed your hips to lift and face you towards him, he placed you perfectly in his lap. “such a good girl, come here.” his hands snaked around your neck to pull you close. tenderly, he kissed your plush lips.
you reached down to lower his sweats, struggling with the hem as your lips were still pressed to his.
he let you go.
“so eager, let’s take care of you.” he snickered, holding his hand on yours to help remove the loose fabrics containing his needy cock.
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gaypiece · 16 days
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Trafalgar Law + going down on you for the first time
☁︎ it’s 2am and i have earworms for law giving head 🫣 this is my first smut so i apologize in advance if it’s bad
☁︎ pairing: Law x afab!reader
☁︎ word count: 2.3k im sorry
☁︎ cw: 18+ mdni, shy reader, oral (fem receiving), surprisingly experienced law, law is a cocky teasing bastard, afab!reader, gender not specified but contains use of slightly gendered pet names, no plot, all smut
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The topic of experience had never come up between the two of you. You were shy, but still had been with a few people before. You thought from Law’s temperament of being cold and distant that he might be a virgin, but you also knew how sex-crazed boys tended to be during puberty. You wondered occasionally if he had messed around at that age, or ever, but were too shy to inquire about it. Needless to say, you weren’t sure what to expect when your relationship with Law turned physical.
It was a quiet, uneventful day. You laid with Law in his bed that night, holding each other, enjoying each other’s company. It began with playful kisses along his collarbones, your fingers lightly tracing the lines of ink on his shoulders and chest, exposed by the wife beater he wore. He hummed in appreciation before lifting your chin to kiss you fully on the mouth. It was a gentle kiss, the tip of his tongue lightly tracing your bottom lip as his hands navigated familiar territory, trailing over your waist and hips. He seemed to grow hungrier, biting at your lips, squeezing at your already bare thighs, until he had you beneath him. Your legs wrapped around him as he ground into you, both of you letting out breathy sighs. His mouth found your neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses along the column of your throat before nipping at the tender skin beneath the edge of your jaw, making you gasp softly. You and Law had made out before, but this time was so much more intense, and you could feel how hard he was, pressing against you.
Still, it took you by surprise when he murmured against your jaw between kisses, “Can I touch you?”
Immediately, you turned bashful. “Do you. . . want. . . to?”
Law loosed a breathy chuckle, the warm air tickling your neck. “I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t want to.” His hand squeezed your hip.
”Y-yeah, you can.” Your voice shook with your nerves. “After, I can take care of you if you w-“
He cut you off with a kiss, his tongue greedily invading your mouth, causing you to whimper. He pulled back to murmur, “Don’t worry about me, doll,” placing another kiss against your jaw. He then brought his lips right to your ear, close enough that they brushed against it as he breathed, “Right now, I’d love nothing more than to eat that pretty pussy until you’re cumming on my face.” The feeling of his breath on your neck, on your ear, gave you goosebumps, your already flushed face burning hotter at his filthy words. It was then that you realized that Law knew exactly what he was doing.
Your body reacted instinctively. Your fingers dug into his shoulders, your legs tightening around his waist at the thought of his head being between them. He responded by grinding into you again, his teeth tugging at your earlobe. You couldn’t help the moan that escaped you.
His mouth returned to yours, somehow even more eager. Cold hands slipped beneath your shirt, trailing over your curves, lightly gripping at your soft skin. One hand slipped beneath you, fingers gently following the line of your spine. His other hand roamed higher, until it cupped your breast. Long fingers massaged the supple flesh for a moment before finding the sensitive bud of your nipple, pinching and tugging teasingly.
You couldn’t even bring yourself to be irked with his teasing. You relished every touch he gave you, becoming putty in his hands, just as he intended. Still, your hands wandered over him, just as greedily as his. You gave a slight tug at the shirt that still clung to his chest. He hummed against your lips, understanding what you wanted.
He sat up, kneeling between your legs. You watched in fascination as he removed the tank top, revealing the toned planes of his abdomen. The black ink across his chest was stark against his tan skin. As your eyes wandered further upward, you noticed the sexy, cocky smirk that he gave you as you admired his body. His raven hair was disheveled from your hands running through the thick locks. He mimicked the motion now, golden eyes admiring you back as the matching ink of his fingers combed through the mop. The action mussed his hair even more, and you were taken aback by how breathtakingly gorgeous the man above you was.
”Like what you see?” he teased.
You couldn’t deny it, nor did you feel bold enough to tease back. All you could do was give him a sheepish nod, teeth digging into your lip.
”Me, too.” It was true. He enjoyed seeing you this way, cheeks flushed, lips puffy, pupils blown wide with lust. He had never seen anything more beautiful.
He leaned down to kiss you again, now slow and deep. His hands went to your sides, continuing to ease your shirt upward. The kiss broke momentarily as he pulled your shirt over your head, leaving you in nothing but your panties. You felt the shyness return, being so exposed to him. You didn’t give him a chance to look, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him down to you for another eager kiss the moment your shirt left his hands.
The feeling of your bare chests touching sent a thrill through you, and your grip on him tightened. Fingers twisted into the hair at the back of Law’s head, you gave a gentle tug. You didn’t expect the low groan that spilled from his mouth to yours. Hearing that, you decided that you were definitely going to return his favor, even if it wasn’t tonight.
His mouth returned to your neck, biting at sensitive muscle and making you gasp. Your gasp turned into a whimper as his tongue eased over the bite. Slowly, he made his way down your neck, trailing kisses in his wake, along with the occasional nip. You couldn’t help but get lost in the feeling of him, admiring the way his lips and breath felt against your skin, the scrape of his teeth, the slight tickle of his goatee. This was bliss.
Law took his time making his way down your body. He seemed to be enjoying you as much as you did him, muttering sweet praises in between kisses. “So pretty. . . so perfect. . .” You were a desperate, whimpering mess by the time his lips found your lower abdomen. He bit down harshly just below your belly button, making you cry out, and surely leaving a mark. He pulled back momentarily to admire his work. When his eyes flicked up to your face, you didn’t miss the smugness in them as he pressed a soothing kiss to the sore spot left by his teeth. His gaze didn’t leave yours as he traveled even lower to mouth over your panties.
You didn’t expect your hips to buck up at the sudden contact. Law, however, simply chuckled at your reaction, “So needy.” By this point, you had had just about enough of his teasing. You threw your arms over your face, letting out a distressed groan.
”Hey, don’t hide from me,” he chided. He reached up to uncover your face, and you yielded, allowing him to move your arms. The smug smile he wore widened as he looked at you. “Are you pouting?”
You hadn’t realized you were. “No,” you denied, abashed. Your pout deepened, along with the flush on your cheeks as you turned away from him.
”You are,” he grinned. He repositioned himself so that your faces were level once more. He placed his hand under your chin, turning your face to look at him. You glowered. “You’re so fuckin’ cute,” he chuckled, capturing your mouth with his before you could argue. As he kissed you, he sucked softly on your pouted bottom lip, immediately making you melt. He always knew the right buttons to push in order to get you exactly where he wanted you. His lips parted from yours just a fraction so he could murmur, “Don’t worry, baby. I’m gonna take good care of you, okay?” Before you could respond, he was kissing you again. You hummed a “yes” against his lips, though it came out sounding like a whimper. “Good,” he praised, giving you another swift peck before reverting his attention to your lower half.
Law didn’t waste another second before removing your panties, leaving you fully exposed. He kissed along your inner thighs, still teasing just a little. You tensed in anticipation when his fingers carefully parted your labia.
His tongue licked a slow line, starting at your entrance, all the way to your clit. There, his tongue swirled around the bundle of nerves before closing his mouth over it with a tender suck.
”Ohh. Fuck,” you breathed, gripping at the sheets.
You whimpered as he hummed against you, sending vibrations through your core. “Delicious,” he mumbled, kissing your clit.
He continued this slow process of gentle licking and sucking, making you whimper and moan. You could swear that his mouth was magical, working over you so well. Combined with the sensation of his goatee brushing against you and his breath between your legs, you were in absolute heaven. Even better, you could tell that Law was enjoying this almost as much as you were. He put so much care into every little gesture, even in the way he gripped your hips and thighs. As you thought about it, the idea of Law enjoying you, enjoying pleasing you, it sent fire through your veins. Your hand found its way into his hair, making him hum against you once more.
Again, your hips bucked of their own accord, and his grip on them tightened. “Stay still for me, princess.”
You bit back a whine, clutching at the sheets and Law’s hair as he continued to slide his tongue over your clit. “I’m close,” you whimpered. One of his hands left your hip, and you didn’t have time to process what that meant before you felt two of his long fingers enter you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. He timed the pace of his fingers to match that of his mouth, and it was almost enough to push you to your release. You stayed on the brink until he gave a slightly rougher suck to your clit, partnered with his fingers curling inside you. That was what finally made stars explode behind your eyes.
”Law!” you cried out. “I’m cumming. . .!”
He groaned into you, though you more felt it than heard it, struggling to control your own volume. He kept the same pace as he worked you through your orgasm, but continued even as you came down from the high. Both of your hands were now buried in his hair, weakly clutching at him. His hand that remained on your hip gave you a rub and a squeeze before reaching around your leg to brace his forearm across both of your hips. You didn’t understand why until his mouth and fingers quickened in pace. Sensitive in the afterglow of your orgasm, you couldn’t control the sounds that escaped you, nor the way your body squirmed and writhed with pleasure. His tongue now flicked over your clit repeatedly, relentlessly. His fingers were now knuckle deep in you, curled to continuously stroke that sensitive spot deep within you. He continued in this manner, persisting until another wave of pure bliss washed over you.
”Fuck, Law!” you nearly screamed. “Oh, gods.”
He slowed as he worked you through this orgasm, easing you down from the high. When he finally parted from you, a shiver ran through your body as you tried to catch your breath. You looked at him through lidded eyes. He gazed back with a smug smile, seeming to enjoy the blissed-out look on your face. Eyes locked on yours, he lifted his hand, still glistening with your arousal, and brought it to his mouth, sucking his fingers clean.
”Gods, you’re sexy,” you breathed. You reached a weak hand out to him. “C’mere.” He obeyed, moving to hover over you as he had before. You cupped his cheek, pulling him in for a sweet kiss. “You’re amazing,” you muttered against his lips. You could taste yourself on him. It was so erotic that, if you hadn’t been so spent, you probably would have taken care of him in return anyway. You told him as much, making him chuckle.
”I told you not to worry about me,” he chided, adding, “I did only intend to get you off the one time, but hearing you moan my name like that. . .” He shook his head. “I just had to hear it again.” The flush that had just started to fade returned as you turned away from him. “Oh, don’t be shy now,” he teased, grabbing your chin. “You were making such pretty noises for me.” He brought his lips right to your ear again. “Makes me wonder how pretty you sound while you’re being fucked.”
You grew more flustered with each word he spoke, your face turning redder. “Okay, time for bed!” you announced, pushing him off of you so you could find your clothes. He let out a low chuckle, allowing you to move him to the side. As you put your clothes back on, Law left the room, returning moments later with his face clean, glass of water in hand. He offered it to you, and you took it gratefully, your mouth dry from all of the heavy breathing you just experienced. He took the cup back once you drained it, setting it aside to guide you back to bed. You were so thoroughly worn out that it took only moments for you to fall asleep.
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lady-of-endless · 1 month
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i was thinking of maybe kid, katakuri and law for the one bed trope! but if you only accept 2 i'll go with kid and katakuri (we don't have enough hcs of this beautiful man)! thank you so much again for your time <3 hope you have an amazing day!
Only one bed trope/ Being forced to share a bed for the first time (Trafalgar D Water Law, Eustass Kid, Charlotte Katakuri)
Author's Note: YES FOR KATAKURI. Thank you so much for requesting him. Let there be only one bed.
Trafalgar D Water Law
- "Why are you looking at me like that?"
The most unaffected looking of all. Only seeming unfazed. He's slightly bothered by the inconvenience. To be clear, not because of you, but more because he's used to sleeping alone at night. There were times in which you napped next to him as he studied and he thinks it should probably be the same thing.
- Law doesn't want to make a big deal out of it but it's something new to him as well. You'll understand this because he's somehow a bit hesitant in his actions and words. He'll pay close attention to your reactions and try to act in tune with you like he's testing the waters without wanting you to notice a change in his attitude.
- He wishes for silence as you lay down to go to sleep but realizes that it feels so damn odd. So please try to say something. You two will conversate for a while, staring at the ceiling, some space between your bodies. Law starts to relax bit by bit and you can hear it in his voice that's becoming more softer.
- He falls asleep the last because of his many thoughts and plans for the next day. However, when he glances over you and notices how peaceful you look, his thoughts go silent. He also feels relieved to have you next to him resting safely for some reason he doesn't want to admit.
- Because you fall asleep before him, Law allows himself to whisper a barely audible goodnight to you.
- As motionless as he is when sleeping, in the morning you'll probably wake up with his head on your shoulder and an arm over your torso. You won't get a reaction from him when he wakes up like that, but be convinced that deep down he starts thinking about how he really had a good sleep next to you.
Eustass Kid
- "Sucks for you to sleep on the floor tonight."
Kid will blurt out casually, at the sight of the single bed in the room. He bets that you think he's joking when in reality he's serious. But it turns out that you're serious too, not laughing or whatever.
- Once he sees you being serious, not having it, and frowning at him, his expression drops as he realizes that you'll probably have to share the bed. Oh shit. Kid freezes for a good minute then he snaps out of it and tries to act cool and unfazed but you can notice a blush on his face. Don't you dare point it out.
- As you both go to bed, he looks so grumpy and annoyed although, he makes sure you have enough space to be comfy and throws the only blanket totally over your body.
- He falls asleep the first. But if not, when Kid thinks you're asleep, he takes a look at your figure next to him and sighs at his impulses. He gives in and scoops closer and wraps his arm around you, doing all of this as gently as he can so it won't wake you up. If you decide to remain silent, that's perfect. If not, he'll quickly argue that you looked cold and shout to stop smirking like an idiot at him.
- This man snores, sorry about that. But give him a gentle push or a tug and the snoring somehow stops. Also, he forgets to wish you goodnight, he just falls asleep so abruptly. You two might talk before sleep and suddenly when you ask him something, he won't respond anymore, not because he doesn't want to but because he already fell asleep.
- In the morning, you'll have to wake him up because he also sleeps very deeply. It's going to be a challenge since he's all over you.
Charlotte Katakuri
- "You will take the bed."
It's the only thing he says at first, calmly, not even considering his comfort for a second or the possibility of you wanting to share a bed with him.
- You'll have to convince him to sleep together in the bed for his good as well and that will take a while. Good luck. However, when he gives in and realizes that he will sleep next to you, something in him warms up.
- Even after that talk, he is still tempted to ask if you're alright with sharing a bed but he stays silent. Mainly because he wants to keep his composure and secondly because he starts to warm up to the idea.
- No blanket? No problem. If you look cold, he'll put his scarf over you and maybe his vest. His body temperature is naturally high. He won't embrace you because he wants to be respectful. (this brings me to the next hc)
- He tries so much to take as little space as he can on the bed but his large frame makes it so very uncomfortable. Doesn't say a word about it, not complaining. It makes you feel a little bad. However, in the morning, you somehow wake up on top of his body, and his arms wrapped around you keeping you there like you're the most precious thing in the world. And you are to him, he just didn't get to tell you that yet.
- He is the type to jolt a bit because of falling asleep too abruptly.
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sanjis-all-blue · 3 months
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Challenger | Trafalgar Law x Reader
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summary: law requests your presence after dinner. you challenge his authority.
wc: 1k
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NSFW - 18+ Only - Minors/Ageless Blogs DNI - You Will Be Blocked
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warnings: afab reader, cockwarming, reader on top, reader is a little bit of a brat, cream pie
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AN: we’re so fucking back. just something quick to get in the zone.
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Law had given you that look over dinner - the one that beckoned you into his quarters once clean up was finished. This was a casual set up between you two and any feelings that had grown from that were going unaddressed. Getting involved with your captain like that was always messy. And yet, everytime his eyes darkened and he looked up at you through his lashes while wetting his bottom lip with that pierced tongue, you knew you had an appointment with the doctor.
On this evening, when you found him in his room, he was already naked, laying in bed, stroking himself as if it was the appetizer and you were to be his meal. After you stripped bare while Law raked your skin over with those honeyed eyes, you climbed onto his bed and straddled him.
“Good evening Captain,” you spoke coyly, a slight smile on your face.
Law sat up to give you a quick kiss in greeting but then settled back into his pillows. “You should just keep me warm tonight.”
Your eyebrow crawled up your forehead. “Law, we both know you never let me just keep you warm.”
He sneered at you, but you knew it was playful. “At least try before you give up.”
Not one to back down from a challenge, you spit on your hand and wrapped your fingers around his cock, giving him a few pumps before positioning yourself over him and slowly - ever so slowly - sank down, taking his whole length in you until you sat pretty on his lap. The little groan that rumbled his chest let you know this little game of his wasn’t going to last long but you’d play anyway.
“So, how was your day?” You asked.
Law grumbled something unintelligible and his skin crawled with a rising blush. He finally managed to spit out “It was…fine.”
The smile on your face was persistent and you gathered his hands in yours, lacing your knuckles with his, but apparently that movement was enough to let a hiss escape his lips. His brow furrowed in concentration and it was endlessly amusing to you that this strong and feared pirate was undone by something as simple as your pussy.
You opened your mouth to speak: “Well what did you d-“
“Move.”
“Huh?” You asked, blinking at him, as his hands split from yours and found a home gripping your hips. Those rough, tattooed hands attempted to rock you back and forth, but your own hands grabbed his wrists. Tone laced with taunting, you asked him “Really, so soon?”
“Just bounce a little, please,” he asked, whiney and begging, his deep voice taking on an uncharacteristic strain you knew was for your ears only.
You clenched around him and he gasped.
“You fuckin’ tease,” he groaned, becoming agitated. His cock twitched inside you, pressing your sweet spot and eliciting a breathy moan from you. This little act of defiance, not giving into his whims, was going to get you in the best type of trouble. “Move,” he commanded again through clenched teeth.
All you could give him was a shake of the head “no” and a smile you tried to stifle by catching your lips between your teeth.
The throbs and twitches in your core were becoming more persistent as you refused to give in, and you could tell his desperation was growing. That yearning to be pleasured by you was written all over his face.
“Law, you literally asked for this,” you teased.
Something about that flipped the switch, and his eyes narrowed as he twisted his wrists out of your grasp and pinned yours to your lower back. His one large hand held both of your wrists behind you, while the other hand grasped the flesh of your ass and he planted his feet on the mattress below. “I also asked you to move.”
He began fucking up into you, his turgid head pressed against your core. The slick of your cunt lubricated his shaft, making a mess of your inner thighs and his lap. Your relationship with Law was always professional - except in these moments, where your body was used by him to extract pleasure, and his body was used for your release.
Law’s grunting and sibilant moans were sounds you cherished, and you’d be willing to bet this is when he looked most beautiful - forehead slicked with sweat, smacking your ass every few pumps to put you in your place, your cunt milking him for his seed.
You rolled your hips against his, swiping your swollen clit greedily to build up that tension in your blood. His hand released your wrists, and you placed your palms on his chest, fingers digging into his pecs, while he now held your ass in both of his hands, guiding you to ride him in a way that maximized both of your stimulation - moving your hips in a circle towards him, allowing you to grind your nerves against him and pussy stroke him on the backswing.
Quickly, your orgasm found you. Almost embarrassingly fast, truthfully, but you couldn’t help but come undone under his touch. The climax lit your blood on fire, endorphins spreading from your lower stomach outward, filling your brain with air and causing your lids to screw shut and your chin to tip back. His gaze was voyeuristic, watching your tits bounce as your body shunted from your finish.
As you collapsed on his chest heaving, Law took it upon himself to fuck your hole vigorously, laughing gruffly in your ear: “Looks like you needed this more than me, huh?”
It didn’t take him long to release his cum against your walls, the hot spend sputtering white within you. After a few more pumps to get every last drop out of him and into you, Law pulled out, his softening cock resting against the cleft of your ass as he huffed.
“See,” he muttered. “Good things happen when you listen to me.”
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liminalcarp · 1 year
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Best family
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miyu-d · 6 months
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How the hell can a man be this sexy...? 🥵🤌 I will forever be a simp for you my lv...❤️❤️❤️
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risenwrites · 4 months
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Join me in SIMPing hard-core for Trafalgar Law.
Sorry this is kinda short my brain has been short-circuiting with writing ever since I wrote the Slasher! Ace fic 💀 It's making my life hard because I wanna work on fics but the brain said no (except for Law because I'm low-key obsessed with him)
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You squealed and hid your face in the pillow. Your legs trembled from having cum a few times already, but having Law pounding into you from behind was sending you over the edge again. You breathed hard and tried to move your hips to meet his thrusts, but Law kept you from moving, his hands tightly holding your hips. Another squeal left you from Law thrusting hard into you, practically kissing your cervix. You felt him lean over you and bring his mouth close to your ear.
"Don't try to do anything," he rasped into your ear. "Try that again, and I'll slow down."
You whimpered and whined while your toes curled in pleasure at the sound of his voice. You closed your eyes and sighed happily, loving the feeling of Law's cock dragging against your walls. A shiver ran down your spine when he suddenly moved your body a little, making your back curve more than it already was. Your eyes flew open, and you screamed happily into the pillow from feeling him hit your g-spot. Tears welled up in your eyes as he started bullying that area deep inside your pussy.
Law groaned quietly into your ear, his breath fanning across the side of your face. He began nibbling on your ear, pulling another squeal from your throat. "I r-really shouldn't be making you feel this good," he growled into your ear, making another shiver run down your spine. "Not after how you've been t-teasing me all day."
"W-wasn't tryin' ta-" you started to argue but stopped when Law shoved his fingers into your mouth.
Your body jolted, and you cried out in pleasure from a sudden, rough thrust against your g-spot. "I don't care if you weren't trying," Law snarled. "N-now shut up and let me fuck you how I know you want me to."
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vikvkaws · 5 months
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quickly sketch (I know that Luffy's scar must be in the other side, but I wanted the scar in the sketch, so I put it)
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shamblespirate · 15 hours
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I NEED THIS FIGURE OF LAW SO BADLYYY OH MY GOASDKJNA
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willowbelle · 3 months
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Heal Me
❤︎ trafalgar law x fem reader ❤︎
༉‧₊˚✧ (nsfw, afab!reader, 18+ only) ༉‧₊˚✧
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cw: softdom!law, sub!reader, breast play, oral (f recieving), fingering, teasing, piv sex, unprotected sex, missionary, mating press, slight stomach bulge, slight restraint (wrists above head), choking, cervix kisses, reassurance, praise, overstimulation, creampie, aftercare, fluff. 
summary: established relationship, reader is burntout & overworked, law helps her feel better (awe), very fluffy at times, law is soft dom, reader is sub, law is a confident dom, lots of reassurance and praise, law talks you through it, aftercare.  
word count: ~4,300
this is very self-indulgent, i will admit, but im going through a rough patch and needed to write it to help myself out a bit. :')
i hope you enjoy-! ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡
note: this is only loosely proofread (oops)
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Heal Me
Exhaustion clung to your face like maggots on death, evident in all the worst ways. 
You had long abandoned attempting to keep track of how long you had been cloistered up in your room, but you knew it had been hours at this point.
You could feel every muscle and joint inside your body screaming for any sort of release as you remained hunched over in your desk, eyelids growing heavy as you desperately tried to read the last sentence of your textbook. You knew it was meaningless, your brain was mush at this point and attempting to shove any more information into your head would surely push you over the edge. You read the words, but nothing came to be concrete in your brain anymore, the concepts simply ventured in and out, pointless. 
You knew it was time to call it quits, your mouth was dry and your stomach ached around nothing. You rewarded your body with a long stretch, earning satisfying pops and cracks from your tired limbs. You let out a deep sign before turning off your desk lamp and exiting the room. One aching foot after the other, you walked tiredly towards the bedroom you shared with your boyfriend. 
You were like your Trafalgar Law in a lot of ways. One in particular being the way in which you both overworked yourselves to the point of burnout. Neither of you were the type to give yourself ample time to rest when you needed it. 
 Law knew better than anyone what it meant to be a workaholic, and the moment you entered the room and met his gaze, he didn’t even need to ask what you had been doing. 
Your usually bright and lively visage was now tainted with nothing but fatigue and weariness, and Law’s heart ached at the sight. He always found comfort in your vibrant face, your glowing skin, but it all had dissipated as the result of your hard work, leaving nothing but paleness and dark circles behind. 
“Oh, Y/n,” he began, standing up from his own desk. 
You smiled weakly as he made his way towards you,
“I know, I know…” you chuckled softly, rubbing your eyes with the backs of your hands. 
He embraced you softly, rubbing your tired shoulders with his strong hands. 
“You really need to stop working yourself so hard,” he signed, “It’s not healthy.” 
You hummed softly and instinctively leaned into his arms, melting beneath his gentle touch. 
“I know, doctor,” you chuckled softly before glancing up at him, “But you're one to talk,” you shot your gaze towards the mess of papers and books crowding his desk. 
“I know, I know…” he parroted your statement from before, now running his hands up and down your back. 
You leaned into him further, your tired body melding with his, he was essentially holding you up at this point.
Without him, you feared you’d fall. 
“Law,” you began, resting the top of your head against his abdomen, talking down to your feet.
But before you could finish, Law took your chin in his hand and tilted your head up so you were looking into his eyes again,
“Go lay down,” he said softly, his velvety voice soothing the noise inside your skull, “Let me take care of you, baby.” 
Your boyfriend rarely used pet names to address you, but on the rare occasions he did, it never failed to make your heart flutter.
You smiled softly and immediately complied, untangling yourself from his grasp and slowly making your way to the bed. 
You pulled back the sheets before crawling in, making room for Law to do the same. 
He moved in behind you, allowing you to sit in his lap, your back resting against his chest, his against the headboard. He leaned forward to softly kiss the top of your head, making you hum in contentment. His arms snaked around your body, inked fingers beginning to rub comforting circles into your thighs. You let out a deep sigh, nestling into his strong arms. His hands slowly worked their way upwards, making you shiver in his grasp as his fingers danced over your crotch. 
You instinctively grasped his wrist, moving his hand to make him cup your aching sex, causing him to let out a small, suprised noise from within his chest.  You glanced back and up at him, exhaustion still evident in your eyes, but now overthrown by something greater, lust. 
“Law, please,” you began again, your lip quivering, “Please help me feel better.”
He used his free hand to hold your cheek, and you instinctively pressed your face into his palm. 
“How do you want me to help you, y/n?” he inquired, his voice low, wrapping the words in a comforting, yet passionate tone. 
His velvety timbre commanded your attention, causing tiny raised bumps to instantly appear on your flesh. 
“Just, use me, Law,” you began meekly, your voice leaving your throat both shyly and desperately, “Do whatever you want to me, my body,” you gulped dryly, “Just help me feel better, please.” 
Law studies your face for a moment, your desperate plea still ringing beautifully in his ears, your face is unhchanging, lips quivering, eyes wide and fervent. After a moment, he makes his move, bringing his face down to meet yours, his lips meeting yours softly but passionately, causing you to moan instinctively into his mouth. Your tongues danced together beautifully, perfectly, as if they were destined to meet one another and engage in such harmonious routines. 
Law held your face in his hand as he made out with you, softly biting on your bottom lip, savoring the taste of the tender felsh on his tongue. He pulls away slowly, leaving you panting, a string of saliva still connecting your mouths. 
“Take off your clothes and let me handle the rest,” he commands kindly, quietly. 
You nod your head as you stare into his deep gray eyes, complying without question. 
You softly pull your top over your head, freeing your perky tits, nipples hardening at the exposure to the cool air. Law groans softly to himself, feeling his pants tighten at the sight.
“No bra?” he smirks, reaching forward to pinch your nipples between his hardworking, calloused fingertips. You shake your head shyly before throwing your head back and whimpering at the sudden sensation. 
Law chuckles smugly at your reaction and leans forward, capturing one of your hardened buds in his mouth and sucking gently, earning more delicious moans from your throat as you reach down to run your fingers through his hair. 
“M-Mmm, L-Law,” you moaned shakily, gripping his strands of dark hair between your fingers. He hums softly before moving over to your other nipple, rewarding it with the same wonderful treatment; softly swirling his hot tongue around it and sucking gently. 
“Lay down, y/n” he directed.
You shyly removed your bottoms, leaving your panties on, before laying back and resting your head on the soft pillow. Law positioned himself before you, gray eyes peering over your knees, piercing into your soul. You bit your lip and stared back at him, eagerly awaiting his next instruction. 
And to your delight, it was just the one you hoped for. 
“Spread your legs.” 
His words were like puppet strings, the way they directed you; the minute his command met your ears, your legs swung open, causing a smug smirk to pull at his lips, impressed with your immediate, unwavering obedience. 
“Good,” he huffed, before leaning forwards, his hot breath against your clothed slit causing your back to arch. 
“L-Law…” you pleaded, craning your neck to look down at him. 
The sight alone made you want to melt, your boyfriend’s sexy face staring up at you from between your quivering legs. 
This is the area he ruled over, and he knew that. 
Law places a comforting hand on your stomach before speaking, “I know what I’m doing, y/n. You know that. Just relax, and let me work.” 
His confidence made warmth pool within your core. 
You laid back again, head hitting the pillow as you let out a deep sigh and closed your eyes. 
With your eyes shut, your other senses heightened, and every one of Law’s hot exhales against your thighs made you twitch, unable to contain your eagerness. 
He had you spellbound beneath him and you just wanted him to touch you. 
And in an instant, your prayers were answered, as if he had read your mind, Law rewarded your patience with a long stripe of his tongue against your clothed cunt. 
“N-Nghh, L-Law…m-my panties, please,” you moaned shakily, your back arching off the bed before Law pressed his hand down again, grounding you once more. 
“Shhh,” Law shushed you, making the noise into your cunt as he continued to kiss and lick at it. 
As he conitnued to stimulate you with his mouth, his inked fingers dipped beneath the fabric of your panties, pulling them down in one swift motion. He threw them over his shoulder like they were nothing, because they were, nothing. Nothing but a burden, nothing but fabric that was getting in his way. This action caused you to moan and gasp softly, the feeling of the cool air hitting your dripping cunt startling you a bit. 
Law places a hand on each of your thighs, spreading them further, giving him ample room to work his magic. 
And there it was, that devilish tongue. 
He dips his face down before finally rewarding you with a long lick from your opening to your clit, causing you to throw your head back and twitch beneath him, 
“L-Law-!” you cried, your hands instantly finding themselves within his messy black hair. 
He groans into your cunt before slowly licking you again, all the way up, before latching onto your aching clit and suckling gently. 
“O-Oh, f-fuck-!” you cried, your legs shaking uncontrollably and unintentionally snapping shut around his head. 
He unlatches from your clit and chuckles softly,
“I know it feels good, baby, but try to hold those legs open for me, sweetheart,” he smirks, pressing on both your thighs again, forcing your legs down once more.
“M-mhm,” you nodded feverishly, obediently, just wanting him to start again. 
He holds your shaking legs open and begins licking at your slit once again, groaning into it as his tongue works wonders into your cunt. 
“Fuck, you always taste like heaven, y/n,” he praises in between licks and slurps, causing you to moan and cry out for him again and again. 
Your body flinches in pleasure beneath him as he latches onto your swollen clit once again, the intense stimulations sending lashes of pleasure throughout your needy, spent body. 
As if it couldn’t feel any more intense, Law takes it up a step by bringing two fingers, his middle and ring, up to circle your leaking opening. 
“M-Mmm! Law!” you cried at the stimulation, fingers digging into the bedsheets as he begins to press his digits inside you, stretching you out. 
“Shit, you’re so damn tight,” he groans against your clit before returning to suckling on it, continuing to press his slender fingers inside your pulsating cunt. 
“A-Ah, fuck!” you cursed, taking a few deep breaths as you finally feel his fingers reach all the way inside you.
He gives you no time to adjust before he curls his fingers, hitting that one spot within you dead-on, causing your eyes to roll back in your head as you let out a heavenly moan. 
Law begins to pump his inked fingers inside you, curling them upwards at the end of each pass to meet your spongey g-spot, his hot, skillfull mouth still latched onto your pulsing clit. 
A and T disappear into you over and over again, your juices painting their ink and their knuckles white. 
Your moans are loud, euphoric, and uncontrollable as Law pleases you, bringing you closer and closer to the edge with each bump to your g-spot and lick to your clit. You begin to see stars beneath your eyelids as your boyfriend helps you chase your fast-approachig orgasm. 
You don’t even have to tell him, he knows your body like the back of his tattooed hand. 
He knows you’re close, and he’ll do anything in his power to get you there, to get you there harder and faster than the last time he did so. 
“L-Law-!” you cry out, gripping his hair between your fingers tightly, legs shaking around his head as he continues to hold one thigh open with his free hand. 
His digits pump within you religiously, suckling on your clit like it was oxygen and he was suffocating, taking time to lap at your folds between each suck and pass. 
“I-I’m-” you cried, shaking beneath your boyfriend as he had his way with you, “I’m coming-!” you threw your head back and gushed onto his fingers and tongue, causing Law to groan erotically into your messy cunt. 
You moaned shakily and fevershily, a panting wreck as he withrew his soaked fingers, giving your pulsating cunt a few more loving licks before removing his face from between your legs. 
He brings A and T up to his mouth, sucking your juices off of them as he keeps eyecontact with you, the lewd sight causing you to groan softly, still attempting to catch your fleeting breath. 
He was quite the sight to behold; confident, satisfied face burning red, his goatee covered in your slick as he stares up at you, still sucking on his own slender fingers. 
Your eyes traced his movements with a level of scrutiny that transcended mere observation. You needed to know what he was going to do next. You ogled at the way his lean arm muscles flexed as he lifted himself from bewteen your legs, now moving atop you, causing your breath to hitch in your throat. He sits up in front of you, smirking down at you before reaching for the hem of his shirt, his fingers curling around the fabric. He lifts it over his head, revealing the contours of his muscular torso and his tattooed chest before tossing it behind him, meeting a similar fate as your panties: piled up on the floor. 
“No matter how many times I see you, Law,” you began, your voice ridden with both lust and pure admiration, “I’m always amazed.” 
You don’t miss how a pink blush suddenly dances across his cheeks, breaking his stoic facade.
He smiles softly at you, sending warmth straight to your heart, rushing through your veins, causing your limbs to feel flimsy. Trafalgar Law had consumed every bit of your psyche, and your longing for him was nothing short of insatiable. 
“You know I feel the same when I see you, y/n,” he spoke softly, reaching down to cup your face in his large hand. 
“I know, Law,” you replied quietly, looking up at him with your big, captivating eyes. 
You don’t break your eye contact as you reach down to undo your boyfriend’s belt, biting your lip when you notice his gray eyes growing wider at your actions. 
“I need you, please,” you croaked.
In an instant, your wrists were in his hands and being forced to meet the mattress above your head. 
“I know you do, y/n,” Law smirked, punctuating his words by giving your wrists another firm press into the sheets, “Let me take care of you.”
His inked hands are at his jeans again, removing his belt to meet the rest of your clothes, his jeans following close behind. 
His briefs were all that remained, evidence of his arousal obvious by the way his erection shown prominently through the fabric. 
You gulped dryly as your eyes bore into his crotch, no matter how many times you took him, you always worried beforehand if you’d be able to handle his large size. 
“Y-You’re so big, Law.”
He smirked and chuckled softly, staring down at you in your vulnerable state, arms above your head, body shaking, legs spread, slick running down your thighs, chest rising and falling with each labored breath, hardened nipples exposed. 
“I know I am, baby, but you always take it so well.”
He removed his underwear slowly, teasing you, your eyes glued to his crotch and happy trail, silently begging for him to hurry up and fuck you.
His aching cock sprung free as he finally discarded the fabric, causing him to hiss at the sensation of cool air on his precum-leaking tip. He leans forwards, placing one inked hand at the side of your head, the other gripping his pulsing cock. Law slowly begins rubbing his weeping head up and down your wet slit, causing you to gasp and instinctively grab at his muscular, tattooed back. 
Law smirks and tsks at you, kindly scolding you as he uses the hand that was around his cock to remove your hands from his back and return them to their place above your head. 
“Stay still for me, baby, let me handle it,” his voice was low and sultry, making the heat in your core come to a boil. 
He presses on, grabbing his hard cock once again and moving it back to your opening, slowly sliding it back up and down your wet, aching heat. 
“M-mm, L-Laww…” you pleaded, elongating each sound, your voice weak and desperate. 
You fidgeted beneath him, gnawing on your bottom lip and giving him your biggest eyes. 
“What, baby?” he purred, a smirk tugging at his face, “Tell me.” 
You felt your face heat up at his persistence,
“P-Please fuck me, Law, please, help me feel better,” you whined softly, pouting.
And with that, Law begins to press his blunt tip into your weeping opening, causing you to throw your head back at the stretch, your back arching. 
Law immediately slides an arm beneath your back, still pressing in, hissing at the feeling of his tip becoming engulfed within your sinfully tight insides. 
“F-Fuck, baby,” he groaned, dipping his head down, eyes screwed shut at the stretch. 
He continues to press in, you’re a moaning, whimpering mess beneath him as his thick cock contninues to make its way inside you.
Law grits his teeth, inhaling sharply when he finally bottoms out inside you, the tip of his long cock immediatelly kissing your cervix. 
“M-Mm, sh-shit-” you cursed at the feeling of him reshaping your insides, pulsing within you. 
After a moment of adjustment, Law begins to snap his hips, thrusting into you, causing you to moan out weakly for him, already feeling yourself starting to go dumb on his cock. 
“Sh-Shit, y/n,” he groaned in between thrusts, “You like that baby? Tell me how good this big cock is making you feel,” 
“S-So, so g-good, L-Law-!” you cried, struggling to form proper sentences as your boyfriend began to pound you into the mattress. 
His hips were unforgiving as he thrust roughly into you, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix with each pass. 
He makes quick work of getting your legs up and onto his shoulders, allowing him to reach even deeper inside you. 
“A-Ah-!” you let out a sharp moan at the new feeling, throwing your head back and gritting your teeth.
 “'Atta girl,” he groans in between thrusts, smirking down at the sight of you coming undone on his cock. 
You tilt your head down to watch his cock go in and out of you, your eyes growing wide and your cheeks turning pink at the lewd sight of a stomach bulge disappearing and reappearing as he thrusts into you. 
“W-Wow, mmm,” you moaned meekly. 
“Yeah?” he panted, “You see that, baby? You see how well I fill you up? How well I take care of you?”
“M-mmhmmm-!” you replied shakily, blushing at the lewd sounds of his balls slapping against your wet cunt with each thrust. 
Law leans forward, wrapping his right hand around your neck and squeezing softly as he fucks you, 
“Is that okay?” he asks genuinely.
You nod your head feverishly, relishing in the feeling of your head tingling as he chokes you. 
He smirks and picks up the pace of his thrusts, now pounding into your needy cunt even harder and faster, squeezing his strong, tattooed hand around your pretty neck. 
“You look so pretty with my hand around your neck and my cock in your stomach, baby,” he praises. 
“M-Mmm! Th-Thank you, L-Law,” you whine, your head thrown back and eyes screwed shut as your boyfriend rearranges your insides. 
It doesn’t take much longer before you feel another orgasm rapidly approaching, stars dancing beneath your eyelids and skin as Law continues to destroy you. 
The moment he reaches his free hand down and starts to rub your swollen clit, you know you’re nearing the end. 
From the tight circles he’s rubbing into your nub, to the feeling of your head growing numb and fuzzy from his hand around your neck, mixed with the way his big cock is battering your cervix and g-spot, you’d never been so deliciously overstimulated in your life. Your eyes fluttered, half-closed, as waves of indescribable pleasure coursed through your body. 
You felt hot. Hot and tingly. And full. Fuck, you felt so full. You felt so good. His cock was stuffing you to the brim, the way he was choking you made you feel like you’d left Earth, and the tight circles his skillful fingers were rubbing into your clit made your legs shake to the point of no return. Your head spun and nothing else mattered, just you and Law in your bed. 
“You still with me, baby?” Law’s deep, ragged voice snapped you from your out-of-body state, and you nodded feverishly in responde. 
“M-Mhm,” you whimpered, tears pricking in your eyes as Law continued to overstimulate you, pounding into you with no remorse, “I-I’m s-so close-!” you cried weakly, your voice hoarse. 
Law smirked down at you, his thrusts never faltering,
“I’m- right b-behind you, baby,” he stuttered in between groans and thrusts. 
His fingers increased their hectic pace, rubbing frantically yet skillfully into your swollen nub, his cock continuing to rearrange your insides as he pounded you into the mattress, the bedpsrings squeaking beneath his efforts. 
Your legs shook as they hung over his shoulders, and you suddenly felt the band within your core begin to snap, “L-Law-!” you screamed shakily and desperately, not even caring to muffle your pleasure, “I-I’m-fuck!-I’m coming-! P-Please don’t stop!”
“I-I wouldn’t dream of it, y/n,” he groaned, continuing his hectic pace, determined to get you there. 
And in and instant, you felt your orgasm take control of you, waves of pleasure crashing into your body and coursing through your veins, nearly knocking you out.
"F-Fuck-! Law!"
You felt yourself gush onto Law’s pulsating cock and onto his pelvis, your mouth hung open as drool spilled from it, legs shaking around his neck, hands abandoning their position above your head to dig your nails down his muscular back as you screamed for him. 
“F-Fuck, y/n!” Law cursed and moaned your name louder than ever before. Reaching his own orgasm, he threw his head back, eyes shut tightly as he feels himself burst inside you, hot ropes of his cum shooting into you and decorating your womb, euphoria coursing through his body as he gives a few more weak, sloppy thrusts into your cunt before shakily collapsing onto you. 
The two of you struggle to catch your rapid breaths, sweat coating your flesh as you shake in one another’s arms. 
You whimpered into the crook of Law’s neck, holding onto him shakily. 
He hums softly and looks down at you before reaching forward and holding your cheek in his hand, using his thumb to wipe away your tears of pleasure. 
“Are you okay, sweetheart?” he inquires, still rubbing your tears away. 
“M-Mhmm,” you nodded wearily, “More than okay.” 
You smile weakly at him, the tolls of exhaustion from both your workday and session with Law finally hitting your body. 
You suddenly felt a great wave of fatigue wash over you, your body feeling warm and tingly, preparing itself for sleep. 
Your heavy eyelids began to shut as you lay weak in your boyfriend’s arms. 
“Awe, honey,” he smiled softly at you, pleased to know that you’re about to get the rest you so desperately need, and that you feel safe enough to just drift off to sleep in his arms. 
He gently pulls out of you and stands up, tucking his strong arms beneath your knees and under your back, picking you up bridal style.
He places a kiss to your forehead, “Not yet, though, baby,” he whispers, “I need to clean you up.” 
He starts carrying you to the bathroom and you chuckle softly against his tattooed chest, knowing how much it meant to him that you were taken care of after sex. “I know, doctor,” you smiled softly, closing your eyes once again. 
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bitemybutt · 5 months
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Desperate
Law x Reader NSFW!
Y'all, I wrote this at work, in between work, and in bed all on my phone so it is NOT proofread. But I just had to get this out of my head. Also this is pure smut, so no plot really. Hope yall enjoy!! Let me know what you think! MDNI!
WARNINGS: Female reader, dominate Law, female and male receiving oral, mentions of masterbation, saliva, vaginal penatration, fingering, light choking, hand necklace, aftercare, cuddling, SMUT, PURE FILTHY SMUT
Law had been desperate for a few things in his life, but a woman in any sort of romantic capacity was not one of them.
He may have enjoyed the touch of a woman every now and then...but he was never desperate for it.
That was, until you came along.
He wasn't sure when his need for you began, but it was slow, building over the two years you had been with the crew. He tried dismissing it, but soon his quick glances turned into lingering gazes, and innocent thoughts became blurred with visions of you bare before him.
Law knew that if he got his hands on you now, he would ruin you, and he would enjoy every last minute of it.
And that's where he found himself tonight: sat at his desk mind wandering to you. His paperwork was nearly finished and yet he couldn't focus anymore. You were always there, in the front of his mind. Law closed his eyes and leaned his head back against his chair. Your image was burned into his eyelids. And the thoughts came rushing in. He imagined what your nails would feel like digging into his skin, and what you would look like with disheveled hair and blown pupils, tears staining those pretty little cheeks as you beg to be fucked again.
Goddammit, he was losing his mind.
He wanted you...needed you, and yet he hadn't made any indication of such for fear of scaring you away.
He needed release and he found himself reaching for the button of his suddenly tight jeans. It would have to do, and had for some time now. Law nearly had himself free when a knock came at his door.
He gritted his teeth and redid the button and zipper. Who was coming to his door at this hour? He made his way to the door and opened it.
"What is it?" he grumbled before looking down. And then his eyes met yours. His breath nearly hitched at the sight before him. There you stood, hair tumbling around your face and cheeks tinged pink from embarrassment.
His eyes trailed down and saw that you were only wearing an oversized t-shirt, accentuating your plush thighs.
"Captain, I'm really sorry to bother you. I know it's late but I...I can't sleep. I've tried everything but my mind won't quiet. Do you have any medicine I could take? Or a tea? Anything really so long as I can sleep."
Law considered for a moment and opened the door more. He certainly could think of some ways to help you sleep...
"Come in," he gestured into the room.
As you slipped inside Law made his way to a bookshelf in the corner of his room where he kept specific medicines for sleep.
"Is this a normal occurance, y/n-ya?"
You didn't want to admit it, but it had been and you knew exactly what...or rather who the problem was. He was standing in the room with you.
"Yes. But tonight has been unbearable. I--" you stopped for a moment to consider your next words, "I feel like I'm losing it, Law..."
He stopped at the sound of his name spilling from your lips. You never called him that and he was in part glad for it, because he knew it would only add fuel to his burning desire for you. How many times had he imagined what his name would sound like as you cried it out?
When he turned around he saw you leaning against his closed door, fiddling with the hem of your shirt. When had the door shut? The room suddenly felt too small. Too hot. Focus Law, he told himself as he made his way back to you with two pills in hand. He held his hand out and dropped them into you open palm.
"Take these with a glass of water and you should fall asleep within thirty minutes." He tried sounding professional to cover for the fact that his heart was beginning to beat wildly in his chest.
You should have said "thank you" and left, but instead the words spilled out of your mouth before you could stop them, "Law...do you...have you ever had thoughts about someone that has...kept you up at night?" Your cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink and in that moment he knew exactly what you meant.
"What exactly is this about, y/n?" He played dumb but found himself stepping closer to you.
You looked up at him, forcing yourself to face the man that had been causing you so many sleepless nights. So many nights of feeling the warm slickness pool between your thighs. But then you lost your courage only to mumble, "it's stupid, nevermind."
But Law wasn't having it. He was moving closer still and you could feel your cheeks begin to burn hotter. "Law...?"
"Who's been keeping you so bothered?" his voice came out low and husky. He had tunnel vision. You were all he could see now and he was losing himself to you.
He placed a tattooed hand on the door beside your head and gazed down into those big doe eyes.
Your breath caught and you could feel heat beginning to build in your lower stomach. He was so close. So close now that if you leaned in you could kiss him. But instead, he moved in so that his lips were by your ear. "Who?" he whispered, and you inhaled sharply at the sensation that rolled through your body, the pills in your hand falling to the floor.
"You..." you choked out and now your whole body felt flush with embarrassment. But it was short lived because Law's lips were now on yours and his body moved to press you fully against the door.
He had finally snapped the moment it left your lips and without truly thinking, for once in his life, he acted on instinct. His lips moved against yours, soft but hungry and when he felt you reciprocate he ran his tongue along your bottom lip so that you would part for him. His tongue dancing with yours sent a heat through your core and your knees felt weak. The hand that had been on the door moved to cup your face and his other hand moved to your waist feeling the curve of your hip. His hand made its way down to the hem of your shirt where he then slipped under and gripped at your bare skin.
You were melting in his hands and you could feel your head begin to swim, your arousal apparent by the wetness you felt growing between your legs. You pulled away and looked up at him seeing nothing but hunger in his eyes. Oh, he would be your undoing. You would give him anything he asked of you. It took him no time to press his lips against the sensitive part of your neck and he trailed his tongue up to your ear.
"The things I want to do to you, y/n-ya."
A small moan escaped your lips and the heavenly sound was met with a low growl.
Your legs felt like jello. You were sure you soaked through your panties at this point.
"Then do them..." you were breathless as you looked up at him through half-lidded eyes. And then you were being picked up, your legs wrapping around his waist so naturally as if you had done this a million times. He moved you to his bed and laid you down, your shirt riding up exposing your stomach.
"Are you sure about that?" he asked as he hovered just above you. His hand was on your stomach and sliding further up until he reached your breast. His fingers moved to your stiff nipple where he gently pinched at it.
"Y-yes, Law..." you moaned softly.
He was so hard he could barely stand it. His cock was going to look so good shoved in that pretty mouth.
He moved to slide your shirt over your head and when he looked down at your bare chest he felt his cock twitch. Perfect peaks met him and he moved to grasp them, but then he felt your hands grasping at the buttons on his shirt. He let you work through them and when you got it off, you slid your hands over his tattooed chest.
You admired how beautiful his tattoos were and traced them for a moment. But then he grabbed your hands and pinned them above your head. His head dipped down to one of your breasts and he took your nipple in his mouth, sucking and rolling his tongue over it. You arched your back and a louder moan escaped your lips.
Law was starting to come undone with each moan that met his ears. He needed more. He needed to see that perfect pussy. He leaned back, releasing your hands and wasted no time in finding the elastic of your panties. He ran his finger teasingly along the band and watched you squirm.
"Tell me what you thought about when you touched yourself at night, y/n-ya"
Again your cheeks warmed and you looked to the side. Had he really known you played with yourself almost every night or was it a lucky guess?
"You, Law..."
His free hand grabbed your chin gently making you look at him.
"What exactly about me?" He wanted to hear the dirty details about your need for him. He pulled your panties down a little, trailing a finger further inside.
You supposed now was not the time to be shy, though it took you a few seconds to get it out.
"...Your hands...roaming my body, touching every inch of me. I-I thought about you slipping those pretty tattooed fingers inside of me." You felt your panties begin to slide down your thighs.
"And? I know there's more." Law was going to draw this out for as long as he could. His fantasies were coming to life before him.
"And your cock...filling me up. Pounding into me until I cant take anymore." The words coming from your mouth was pure exstasy to him. Your panties were now off and Law admired you for a moment before running a finger just above your folds.
"And do you think you deserve it?" he teased you as you moved your hips hoping his finger would slide further down. You were dripping onto his bedsheets.
One breathy "yes" from you and he ran two fingers along your slit and then inserted them into your warm and waiting cunt.
"Ah!" your eyes snapped shut and you arched into him. Was this really happening? You laying beneath Law, his fingers deep inside of you? He started slow, methodically pumping his fingers in and out but then he picked up speed and you let out a small gasp. Goddamn you were beautiful.
You grasped at the bedsheets and you tilted your head back when you felt him hit your sweet spot.
"L-law! Just like that" you cried out as he continued to hit it. If he kept going you were going to explode and cum all over his hand. Almost there.
But just before you could climax he abruptly pulled out his fingers and smirked. You collapsed and whined, your body shivering from the crash.
"Oh no, not yet," he purred as he put his soaked fingers up to your mouth. You opened obediently and he shoved them in, slickness met with saliva. Your lips closed around his fingers and you suckled at your own juices.
"Good girl," he crooned as he shoved them just a but further into your mouth causing you to drool. You made small whimpering noises and he pulled his fingers out. "Show me how you played with yourself," his mouth upturned into a wicked smile.
"Just like this..." your fingers moved to touch your clit, rubbing small circles and you let out a small moan as your other hand played with your nipples. He watched intently as he moved off of you and began working on getting his jeans off. He pulled them off with his briefs in one motion and your breath caught at the sight of his cock springing free.
Your mouth watered, and you stopped touching yourself to sit up. You needed him in your mouth now. You reached a hand out to grab it and ran it along the length of him admiring the softness of it. He let out a hiss at the touch and grabbed your chin and pulled your face forward. The tip of his cock coaxed your lips open and then your mouth. You flicked your tongue out and licked at the precum pooling at the tip and then put him in slowly, meeting his eyes.
Law stared into those big beautiful eyes full of lust and then in one motion shoved himself into your mouth. The size of him made you choke and he let out a moan at the sound. His moaning was music to you and encouraged you to begin bobbing and sucking at him. Your head moved slowly at first but the more you sucked the faster you got wanting to mouth fuck him until he came down your throat.
Law tilted his head back moving his hand from your chin and grabbing the hair at the back of your head. He pulled on it using it as leverage to shove himself into you.
"Greedy little thing, aren't you?" he teased, your chin glistening with drool. You answered by sucking harder, and he groaned. If you kept this up he was going to cum. You grew more fervent as he pulled your head back and pushed you back onto him. Your little noises were sending him to the edge.
"Mmm, you want me to cum in that naughty little mouth of yours?" his voice came out slightly shaky and you could tell he was going to bust.
"Mhmm," you nodded, your sucking becoming sloppy. He was covered in your spit the sight of which made you even wetter.
But then he pulled out of your mouth and let out a heavy sigh. Oh he was playing with you. You groaned and grabbed at him again, but he pushed you back onto your back his fingers back in your pussy, pumping hard and fast. You grabbed at his arms, your nails digging in. You were already close just from sucking him off, so it didn't take much to build to your climax.
You felt yourself peaking as your hips moves erratically against his hand.
"That's it, y/n-ya, cum for me" he whispered, hooking the tips of his fingers inside you and wiggling them back and forth. It was your undoing as your walls constricted and you cried out.
"Ahhh, Law! Yes, ah yes!"
The aftershock went through your entire body but he wasn't pulling out. Instead, he began wiggling his fingers again and dipped his head down, his tongue meeting your clit.
"Oh I'm not done with you," he said in between licks. Your legs began to shake and you grasped at his hair as he built you back up. Your clit was so sensitive now that each lick and suckle made you jolt and coupled with his fingers you felt yourself peaking again.
"Oh fuck!" You were almost there.
One more suckle against your clit and you were crashing around him again. Your fingers grasped his hair harder as you rode out your climax.
"That's my good girl," he said against your soaked cunt. When he pulled his fingers out he ran his tongue in between his fingers, cleaning up the grool and cum that covered them. The very sight was erotic to you.
Law still wasn't done with you though. He was going to stuff you to brim with his swollen cock. He wanted to feel your overstimulated pussy clenching around him.
He positioned himself at your entrance, his tip just brushing your clit which made you cry out. It was so sensitive now that it almost hurt.
"Fuck me, Law" you begged him, your body thrumming with the high of your climaxes. You weren't sure if you could make it through another one, but you were going to. You needed him inside of you.
"Begging for my cock?" he ran a finger down your cheek and smirked. His tip was poking at your entrance.
"Please...please fuck me," you begged again, spreading your legs wider for him.
"Since you've been so good, I'll let you have it." And then he pushed into you, going all the way to the hilt.
"Fuck Law!"
He was in pure bliss finally feeling your walls squeezing around him. He thought he never would. And you crying out his name only made him thrust harder.
You were so overwhelmed with stimulation that you could feel tears pricking at the corners of your eyes but you didn't want him to stop. You were almost in a trance.
Law had his one hand on your hip, his other hand made its way to your throat. He wrapped his fingers around your throat applying light pressure. You didn't even realize how good it would feel but you enjoyed every second of it as he pounded you.
Law looked into your eyes, and there it was. Just as he had imagined: lust-blown eyes, with tears beginning to streak your cheeks. It was better than he imagined actually. You completely fucked out and spent.
The sight was going to make him cum. He wanted to fill you with his seed. He began pumping faster and his moans mingled with yours. You were going to cum again.
"Fuck, look how pretty you look with my cock buried in your pussy." His thrusts were hungry now, filled with need.
"Law...fuck Law, yes...yes" you could only whisper because you were so spent.
The hand Law had on your throat squeezed just a bit tighter as he reached the edge of his climax. "Fuck," he groaned, he was there. One more thrust and his head fell back.
"Fuck, y/n-ya!" At the same time, waves of pleasure hit you and your pussy spasmed around his cock. His orgasm was strong sending pulses to his cock and warm spurts of cum filled you up. When he pulled out he watched as his seed dripped out of you. What a sight.
The hand that had been on your throat moved to cup your cheek and you nuzzled into it. "Law..." you breathed. You reached up, covering his hand with your own.
"That was amazing," you rubbed his hand.
"You were perfect," he smiled and you thought you would do anything to see that smile more often.
He rolled off of you and went to the bathroom. When he returned he handed you a damp washcloth. You gave him a small smile and cleaned yourself up. When you were done, he took it from you and then crawled in the bed beside you. He laid his arm out, a request for you to move into closer. You snuggled into him, laying your head on his warm chest.
You felt the sleepiness begin the set in. And your eyes began to flutter closed. "Thank you," you managed to get out.
"For what?" he asked as he rubbed small circles across your shoulder.
"For helping me sleep."
He chuckled and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead.
"The pleasure was all mine."
But you didn't hear him because sleep had taken you, so he snuggled into you and let sleep claim him too.
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milkzoro · 5 months
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whilst staying on the sunny, luffy and his crew permitted you and law to use their new pool whenever you felt like it. with the hot summer days, your desire for the cool water only grew stronger, but your stubborn boyfriend, and captain, wasn’t too much of a fan. you had your ways though, and it wasn’t long before he gave into you.
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you begged for law to come join you in the pool, you assured him that it was safe enough and it wasn’t that deep. after all, he was 191 cm and the max depth was only six feet. he just liked to be a little brat sometimes.
he stood at the edge of the concrete border with his arms crossed and a pout on his face, you splashed at him, earning annoyed groans from your boyfriend.
“baby come in pleaseeee the water feels so good!” you pleaded, putting on your best doe-eyed expression and reaching out to hold his hands. he grabbed them and sat down on the lip of the pool, only dipping his legs in the water. his thumbs traced circles over your knuckles as he contemplated his answer.
he pulled your hands closer and gave them a loving kiss.
“y/n-ya.. only since you’ve asked so nicely.” law never let go of your hands as he hopped down to join you in the perfectly warm water.
he gave you a sweet kiss on your plump lips and you instantaneously attached yourself to him, holding on to his broad shoulders and wrapping your thighs around his toned waist as he carried you—sharing many more kisses with you under the pretty sunset of the evening.
he held you tight, chasing your lips again and again. a smirk formed on your face as you felt law slowly start to grind against you. whimpers poured from you in between the wet, open mouth kisses—you smiled against his lips.
you broke away for a moment to say, “what- what if they c-come mmhhh back baby??”
he walked you over to the edge of the water with you still in a tight embrace, he had you leaned against the wall of the pool giving you no room to squirm away.
“don’t worry. i’ll make sure that won’t happen my love.” he pushed your swim bottoms to the side and lowered his trunks, freeing his needy cock into the water. it was a new sensation for the both of you and you could tell he was excited.
slowly, he lowered you down on him, squeezing the fat of you ass as he pulled you close, water came in waves between the two of you, just like how your orgasm was building as he filled you.
“pretty girl.. you did this to me you know…” he purred in your ear. “i’m glad you got me in here baby, feels so good fuckkkk.”
you clawed at his tatted back, pulling to try and get him to go deeper—you buried your face in the crook of his neck to try and suppress the sounds of your whinny moans.
“baby it’s okay— they’re not back yet, i got you… it’s okay you can do it.”
you squeeze around him. his sweet voice had you all worked up.
“f-fuck law.. wanna cum, can you go faster baby? please? maaahh hhahhhh-”
he reluctantly agreed, he was also soon approaching his high, his thrust turned sporadic— droplets of water decorating your face as he bounced you on his aching cock.
“cum for me baby, i know your close, the way your squeezing around me proves it.” he whispered in your ear, his words casting a spell on you to release around him. the knots in your tummy were about to snap. you held onto him, squeezed your eyes shut and whined out his name repeatedly.
“shit— that’s it baby… i’m right there too, wanna make a mess of you. so soo good for me y/n-yaa.”
with final thrusts, he filled you up—hanging his head low in the crease of your neck as filthy moans dripped from his mouth. law held you close with your legs still loosely tied around him, keeping the two of you connected while he walked you to the stairs of the pool. he turned his head at the sound of a familiar group.
he kissed your cheek, “see baby, just in time.”
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