“She’s so pretty”
- ☆ - Luffy x Reader
- ☆ - !WARNING OF EXPLICIT CONTENT- 18+!
- ☆ - 10.9 k
- ☆ - tags : ♧ Fem!Reader ♧reader-insert ♧ curvy!reader ♧ reader is a new strawhat pirate ♧ some minor fat-phobia from Sanji it's not hate, just for plot ♧ size difference ♧ strength kink ♧ oral.f.recieving + fingering ♧ minor cum play if you squint ♧ lots of praises ♧ Luffy being a tease ♧ nothing major, just cute :3 ♧ - ☆ - a/n : ♧ this was commissioned by a lovely anon, I hope you like it ♧ One Piece is my newest hyperfixation, and Luffy is my fave straw-hat, this was my first time writing him and it was so much fun :3 he's just so cute hehe ♧ never had a beta, we die like fools ♧
“She’s so pretty”.
You have heard your Captain say the same thing a few times now— every time he does, Zoro usually responds with a tired sigh and grumble, “Why don’t you just tell her, idiot?” He’d lean against the mast, his eyes closed and fully aware that Luffy is referring to you every time he interrupts his peace with his goofy sighs, talking animatedly and smiling wide in the only way he knows how.
Boisterous and shameless.
It’s nothing new; you are used to Luffy’s colourfully confident outbursts about you, despite the way they used to make you blush. Often hearing it to your face and behind your back, or rather when he assumes you are not within earshot.
Not that it matters to him. Luffy has never once said something he did not mean.
So, when he shouts, when he hollers in the morning over your new outfit and calls you pretty in the same breath, you laugh bashfully, and your smile makes his beam.
And today is no different.
Luffy’s voice tends to carry in the air whenever he speaks, filling the space with his spirit. All the while, you sit on the swing, the sides only slightly digging into your curvy hips— trying not to overhear the conversation from across the grassy deck with your nose buried in a book. Though, your fidgeting gives away how difficult it is to ignore them. The day is warm and bright enough without Luffy’s endearing praises triggering palpitations in your chest.
“Why are you bothering me?” Zoro booms, exasperated by another unprompted comment about you, "Go tell her!”
“I already told her this morning!” Luffy shouts with a grin, “I’m telling you!”
“And why the fuck are you telling me?! I don’t care!”
His face falls, “You don’t think she’s pretty?”
“I never said that!” Zoro exhales shakily, pinching the bridge of his nose as if gathering every ounce of patience he can muster. “Go bother someone else with your crush”, he grumbles, “I’m tryin’ to sleep”.
“Well, I told Sanji over breakfast”, Luffy states, in an odd tone you don’t quite catch from your position, “and then he called me stupid for saying it”.
“What did you say?” He asks cautiously.
“That she looked really pretty in her skirt this morning”, Luffy says in a flat tone, his head cocked to the side the way it does when he is trying to figure something out a little too slowly. “Sanji likes girls in skirts, but he said girls like her don’t suit it”, his brows knit, “I don’t get it”.
Zoro and you both freeze. A tightness compresses in your chest, drying your throat as you fidget in the seat.
Though you have only been on board for six weeks, Sanji’s dissatisfaction was not news to you or anyone who would catch his off-handed comments whenever you dared to share a meal with them. Including when he would blatantly exclude you from the special treats he cooked for Robin and Nami, muttering how you did not need any more sugar in your diet. It was uncomfortable for anyone who heard it except the sweet, clueless Captain who could never see tension past his plate.
You weren’t the type to start a fight— but you could defend yourself well enough, especially against men like Sanji, who exuded hostility in your direction whenever you coincidentally walked past. Like your very existence was a disgrace. Your curves, ass, chub and thighs a blight to the man who claimed to love all women.
In those moments you would laugh, hissing a snide remark which eases the tension and often has the others laugh at him instead of sitting with the awkwardness he creates for you. Luffy’s rambunctious laughter always turns the tide, shifting the attention away from you, even stealing treats Sanji withholds and sharing them with you as a childish act of rebellion which means more to you than he realises.
Life on the Sunny is exciting, and if it means tolerating Sanji’s attitude, then you will bear it. And if it includes hearing Luffy shout your name, then you can go on pretending his smile glows just for you when he says it. The sort of warmth that bathes your skin like the first beams of sunlight on a summer’s morning. Radiant.
There is not one present now. He stays seated in contemplation. An unnatural frown twists the shape of his smile.
You sigh, fiddling with the skirt they spoke of now riding up your pillowy thighs, a lovely pink one you made yourself the other day. You were quite proud of it, and hearing Luffy’s cheery comment this morning warmed your cheeks— unaware of disapproving glares when Luffy’s loud compliment drowned out any animosity.
Now, a twinge of discomfort and anger flushes your face while Zoro struggles to find the words without making the scene any more uncomfortable.
“That pervy cook is stupid”, he hisses in the end. “If you think she’s pretty, then that’s it. That’s the only thing that matters”, Zoro says firmly, giving his friend a pointed look before scoffing lightly. “Anyway, forget that idiot. He has no dignity around girls anyway”.
Luffy hums thoughtfully, and for once, he’s quiet. He tilts his head, listening to the wind howl around the ship and ruffle the sails.
The anticipation is palpable, the rock of the boat twists your stomach further. You can’t help but watch him even though it’s obvious and incredibly impolite.
It’s Luffy’s enthusiasm, laughter, and devotion to freedom on the sea that captured your heart. His sincerity has a way of uplifting everyone it touches, inspiring loyalty and friendship, like there’s a magnetic flair pulsing around him, luring people into his life. Luffy is earnest. He is honest and bold.
His opinion matters to you.
“I like her!” Luffy declares loudly, unaware you squeak in surprise at his shout. “She’s great!”
“And pretty?” Zoro teases lightly, eyeing your shy smile from across the deck.
Luffy snickers, wiping his nose bashfully with another one of his radiant grins, “Yea! I really don’t notice stuff like that. But when Usopp said she has a big butt, I saw it!”
“God!” Zoro shouts, blushing hard as he whips his head between you and his clueless Captain. “Why are you listening to Usopp?!”
“Cause he helped me notice!” Luffy screams back, throwing his arms in the air as if it were a revelation. “He said she’s probably soft all over, an’ I wanna know too! An’ I like the way her butt moves when she walks past, shishishi”.
Zoro groans, uncomfortable with the new direction of the conversation, knowing you were right across the deck listening in with a giggle you could not hide behind a book. “Okay, that’s enough”.
“An’ I wanna squeeze her thighs—”
“Jeez, stop it!”
“They’re so squishy!” He shouts, demonstrating by groping the air with greedy grabbing fingers that made you snort, “—like marshmallows, I wanna bite ‘em!”
“Please, stop”.
“She smells good too”, Luffy continues snickering, even when Zoro covers his ears and turns away from his friend, wishing for the torment to end. “I asked her what it is, an’ she said it’s this coco-summin’ butter. She won’t let me taste it— but it makes me so hungry! Oh! Is it lunchtime yet? I’m getting hungry again”.
“Then leave me alone, goddammit!” Zoro turns his back to him, now lying on the grassy deck with the sun beaming on his tanned skin, eyes clamped shut, vanishing the rest of the world— but not its irritating chatter. Luffy does not take the hint, choosing to plop right next to his best friend, legs crossed and the cutest pout on his lips.
“I’m just saying”, he goes on with the most dramatic sigh, “I’m glad she joined the crew! She’s fun and nice, and so-so cool! Oh! And she made a really nice pudding yesterday— ooo! I wonder if there’s more in the fridge?!”
“Can’t be”, Zoro mutters, utterly defeated, “you ate it all”.
“Oh, yeah”, his expression deflates.
“Why not ask her now?” Zoro exclaims audibly, “oh look, there she is!”
That does the trick. Luffy jumps up, turning away from the swordsman and slinging himself at the tree where you sat.
He lands ungracefully, stuck in its branches with twigs and leaves falling on you until he collapses at your feet.
Luffy doesn’t miss a beat, practically shouting in your face, “Can you make that yummy pudding again?!”
You gleam, dusting your lap off loose leaves. “Sure, Captain! I’ll just finish my book, okay?” His impatient huff pudges his cheeks. Your heart blooms, instantly conceding with a sigh, “How about you give me a hand, then?”
“YES!” He grabs you without a second thought, his hand large and warm clasped in yours, you try not to read too much into it as he drags you to the kitchen. “Sanji! Sanji! Where are the pudding things? I’m gonna make some!”
“THERE’S NO WAY YOU’RE MESSING UP MY KITCHEN!” Sanji bellows from the boy's room, running up to the kitchen to beat him to the fridge, “I WOULDN’T TRUST YOU TO POUR MILK!”
“PUDDING!”
“I SAID DON’T TOUCH!”
You shake your head, taking out the mixing bowls well away from the fridge they fight over, both screaming at the other the only way brothers do— with fists and insults thrown.
“I JUST WANT PUDDING!”
“GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY FRIDGE!”
Luffy latches on to the fridge door, taking the assault of harsh kicks to the back as the cook attempts to forcibly wring his stretchy body off the metal handle.
You ignore their chaos for a moment, mildly surprised no one else had come to investigate the noise, only when they rattle the massive fridge do you smack them both.
“Okay!” you holler, “That’s enough!”
“HE WON’T LET ME OPEN THE FRIDGE”
“HE’S NOT TOUCHING MY FRIDGE—”
They scream at you, pointing an accusatory finger at the other. You shush them calmly, forced to be the voice of reason when the blonde doesn’t even attempt to hide his feelings towards you with a deep scowl.
“Sanji don’t worry”, you try to say reassuringly, but his glare burns too hot to maintain civility. It pains you to feel such distrust, but you stand firm anyway. “I’m making the pudding, Luffy promises to not touch anything, right?”
“You said I could help”, he whines, sliding down the fridge door.
It is always so hard to say no to him, it’s like you melt under the shine of his eyes.
“Of course, sorry!” you beam at him, your affections always obvious to everyone but the man it is directed to. You turn back to Sanji, “Luffy can stir the bowl, I promise to clean up afterwards, okay?”
He's silent for a little too long. Sanji’s rejection sits in his furrowed brows, his sneer curled behind his cigarette, but a presence shifts behind him, and he nods slowly. Demeanour cracking. “Sure, I’ll just be observing, then”.
“That’s okay”, you sigh, only slightly agitated to be micromanaged, “I’ll make plenty for everyone”.
“No way!” Luffy interjects, letting go of the fridge finally, “you promised it was just for me! I am not sharing!”
“I know, Captain. I’ll make a huge batch just for you, yeah?” you laugh, turning around to start prepping the dessert and feeling his stare curve down your back. His earlier words thrum with a blush you’re thankful neither of them can see. You just do your best to ignore the tension that swirls from behind, but Luffy doesn’t sit still for long.
“Lemme help!” he jumps, landing right beside you, squishing you into the counter with his hard body— unphased by the tight proximity as his grin widens, “let’s cook!”
Your laugh sounds strained compared to his, but it passes off just fine anyway, letting him do as he pleases.
Luffy engages in an animated conversation watching you prepare the dessert. His ‘help’ is a loose term that mostly includes snickering and sneaking the chocolate into his mouth every second your back is turned, then feigning innocence when you confront him with the missing ingredient.
You can only laugh, butterflies always present whenever he grins at you— while Sanji sits in mild agitation at the counter, but he is easy to ignore, given how Luffy’s surprisingly large hands never stay far from your waist.
Always grabbing and manhandling you. Affectionately squeezing your arms, and shoulders, leaning into you whenever he speaks— his gaze following your every move like they’re latched at your shadow.
He is relentless, restless, and mischievously clings onto your back whenever you turn away from him for too long. His strong arms lock around your body and squeezes you into his bare chest while laughing airily into your ear.
He’s an affectionate person, you know this— but to feel his body constantly pressed against yours is— it’s hot. It’s maddening.
You can’t focus— your hands shake when he grabs your waist to shift you out of his way, your cheeks burn whenever he rests his chin on your shoulder to peer at what you are doing, his hips dig into your ass you can feel every ridge of muscle rub against your back.
It drives you crazy, heated— humiliated to feel such attraction when he probably has no idea of the effect he has on you.
Or he does, but you refuse to let your mind wander to that possibility because it’s Luffy.
He’s silly and sweet and so handsome...it doesn’t matter. So what he thinks you’re pretty? You think you’re pretty too, so...yes. It doesn’t matter.
You try to wriggle your way out of his hold, push at his chest to keep some distance, but then comes that pout of his. The one that makes your legs weak, butterflies flutter, and you concede once again, letting him do as he pleases until the dessert is done and he sits on the stool with a big bowl in front of him. His attention fixated on the treat.
“Here you go! a big bowl of pudding, just for you!”
“Thank you!!” Luffy beams at you, “Thank you!! You’re amazing!”
“You’re welcome!” you offer Sanji a regular bowl, who politely takes it, never one to turn down food, something you genuinely appreciate about him before he mutters about whisking the cream slower for a smoother consistency. You take as friendly criticism, nodding calmly, “I’ll remember that for next time”.
“Don’t forget to clean up”, Sanji murmurs, idly playing with his spoon.
You nod, standing back up without an argument. It stung, but if it meant he would leave, you quickly begin to clean up. The sooner the better, you thought. But Sanji’s scrutiny glows at the back of your head, ruining the mood you enjoyed with Luffy moments before.
His orders about placements and proper care about utilities you took as courteously as you could muster— though it was hard to ignore the tone he used, steadily setting your nerves alight. Forced to listen to his irritated orders with every second his kitchen was in slight disarray.
“That’s not where it goes.”
“I got it.”
“Make sure you soak it first.”
“Oka—”
“That’s not how you do it.”
The clink of his spoon grates your ears. His problem was you, and you were losing patience the harder he cut your politeness with his demands.
He micromanages every little thing about where things belong and how he keeps it— twisting and churning frustration whenever you fall out of step— rudely cutting you off. Talking over you.
“I said—”
You huff, slamming the whisk down—
“Sanji”.
You jump as if the thunder in Luffy’s voice was directed at you, catching the tension that cracks between them when you turn.
Luffy shoots him a hard look, one that shakes the room with its force and rakes a shudder through you. One Sanji doesn’t question, only nodding in understanding and perhaps a little guilt that has him softening his expression towards you.
He murmurs an apology, talking lowly into his cigarette. “That was rude of me”, Sanji says. He meets your eyes, looking somewhat embarrassed for his behaviour.
You only nod, entirely too focused on the pressure squeezing in your chest, a weight you’ve never felt before making you hot the way Luffy’s did. It was palpable, electric. You try not to squirm, not to give away how sweltering his presence was— how it affected you. How Luffy’s side profile made you stare a little too hard at the cut of his tense jaw.
Thankfully, it doesn’t last long.
Sanji leaves calmly, saying something to his Captain about locking the door before it closes firmly behind him.
The tension dissipates, and Luffy’s easy smile returns just as quickly. The room brightens immediately with his mood now that the two of you are finally alone in the kitchen. Just the way you wanted.
You turn to him, and your breath finally returns to your lungs, frustrations melting. “What was that about?”
He waves it off dismissively, his laughter easing his features once again. “Forget him. Sanji’s super protective over the kitchen”.
“Maybe ‘cause you always create a mess”, you tease lightly, going back to clearing up the huge bowl he devoured.
“Food is too good to sit in the fridge!”
“Then how will you preserve it? Fridges are important”, you say matter of factly. This was easier. Talking to him. It brought back the lightness in your conversation.
He huffs, his voice trailing off when you walk over to the counter, “I’ll just eat it quickly”.
“What about the day after?” you look at him over your shoulder, missing how his gaze shifts quickly to your eyes, “you can’t buy new food every day. And when you’re out on sea all the time—”
“We can fish!”
You roll your eyes playfully, making quick work of the dishes while he sits drumming on the table, “you can’t guarantee that there will be”. He hums in response, sounding distracted, and the conversation dies for a few seconds before you turn to him with a cheeky wink. “Don’t tell Chopper, but there’s secret stash of cotton candy behind the sink cabinet if you want some”.
“Yes!!”
You giggle, clearing up the sink like you promised and bending over slightly to rummage for the treat. “Found it!” you wipe the counter before moving over to sit beside him, handing him the snack, “All yours, Captain!”. He practically inhales it after ripping open the bag, but not before giving you a piece you idly pick at, not all that interested in anything but the comfort of his company.
“y’know”, he begins to say, a sly smile on his pink, candy-tinted lips, “you’ve been really mean to me”.
You scoff, his smile too infectious to maintain your frown, “I’ve been mean to you? How? I made you dessert”.
Luffy snickers, his hand brushing against your thigh when he leans in, warm breath tickling your cheek, “cause of your skirts, they’re too short”.
“And how is that mean?”
“When your skirts move up your thighs, everyone else can see your panties”. He grins, “I wanna be the only one who can”.
Your cheeks burn, spluttering an awkward chortle that drowns beneath the sound of his laughter. “Oh, I’m sorry! Was that too forward?” He scratches the back of his head sheepishly, a boyish chuckle hiding the threat of his words, “I just can’t stand to see Usopp look at you”.
“U-usopp looks at me?”
“Mmhmm, so does Brook”, his smile slants down, not quite into a frown, but it doesn’t reach his eyes or hold the same warmth. Gratifying, almost. His body inches even closer to yours, his every word touching your lips like a faint kiss. “He asks the girls what colour panties they have on every day. But I wanna punch him when he asks you”.
“Why?” You flush, heat pooling between your thighs when his eyes linger a little too long. You swallow your nerves— about the only way you can speak, “Like you said, he asks every girl”.
“Cause I want to know too”, he confesses boldly, “—but I don’t want anyone else to. Makes sense?”
You nod, the implication too loud for you to ignore. The room stifles with the rising temperature he stimulates between you. This was a side to him you weren’t used to— flirtatious and forward. But his confidence was the same, his boldness ever-present. Just Luffy playing again, only a different sort of way.
When you swallow the lump in your throat, you find yourself slipping into a teasing smirk and bump his knee, “Then should I stop wearing skirts? Captain?”.
Luffy snaps out of his daze with a huff, “That’s stupid, then I won’t see your thighs”.
He makes you laugh, his earlier conversation coming to light. “Do you like my thighs?”
Luffy nods heartily, “they look squishy and soft”.
“I know”, you say bashfully, tugging on your skirt that squeezes against your plush flesh. “I heard you talking to Zoro earlier”.
“I meant it!” He shouts, though his attention lingers a little too long on your lap, sounding far away in his mind as he speaks. “I like it, like your outfits. Your thighs, ass”. He meets your eyes, a coy smile tilting the innocence of his question, “do you like me?”
The words fail you despite the obvious answer you want to shout.
Of course, you do. He’s all you think about, dare to fantasise, hope to kiss. Yet, your bodies touch, and all you can feel is the distance your insecurity creates between you— faltering your confidence, fumbling your words.
“I’m bigger than you, y’know”, you say flatly, “That doesn’t bother—”
“You’re not that tall”, he scoffs, cutting off your rejection with a frown and a titled head, a familiar expression. He leans back and starts comparing your heads with his hand, though it is an unfair assessment considering you were both seated. “You’re average for a girl. I’ve seen some really tall girls and—”
“No, no”, You take his hand from above your head, giving it a gentle squeeze to gain back his attention. His rough palm shooting sparks up your body. “I mean, my body is bigger than you”, you attempt to laugh, but all you manage is a slight grimace. It is as if his sincerity vanishes any shame of vulnerability. “My thigh is the same size as your head”.
He hums, “yea, I know”.
“Oh…”
“Big and squishy”, he hums again, smile shading into a sinful smirk that matches his hooded eyes a little too well. “Bet they’d feel good on me”.
“Feel good?” you squeak, embarrassed at his teasing giggle. There was an intensity you couldn’t shake as though it were pulling you to him, a gravity made all on his own. Drawing you closer.
“Yea”, he husks, “like you…on top of me”.
It shouldn’t, but his sly leer makes you cinch your thighs to relieve an ache you try to ignore.
But you can’t, not with this— not with his attention and his flirtatious leer making it hard to breathe, to think straight, about the only thing you can manage is stare at him. Taunting you with the proximity of his arousal purring from every breathless chuckle. Every lingering brush and light-hearted snicker stealing your resolve, leaving you lightweight, airy and incredibly flustered.
Luffy has a sweet charm about him that makes it hard to dwell on your insecurities. It makes you bold, but the gnawing voice hissing at you makes it acutely aware of the size difference between you too.
You are all curves, and he- he is- “But—”
“I’m stronger than you”, he states plainly, the same way someone says the ocean is blue. As a matter of fact, a simple statement not up for debate or further conversation— and it still makes you pause, slinking another smug grin on his face. “You’re cute when you’re shocked! But I don’t know why you’d be shocked, you’ve seen me fight. I’d throw you up easy!” He flexes playfully, showing off a surprising bulge of muscles as he laughs, “I’d beat your ass, size doesn’t matter to me!”
“Captain…”.
“Oh! I don’t wanna hurt you!” He shouts, animatedly waving his hands in a panic, “There are lots of things I wanna do to your ass, but I didn’t mean beat you up! I’d never beat up a friend! Unless I hav’to, but I won’t hit you, promise!” He pauses, mulling something over before the corner of his lip tugs up, “unless you ask me to. I liked throwing you over my shoulder last time, remember?”.
How could you forget? he practically kidnapped you to join his crew. It was exhilarating how effortlessly he lifted you and ran with you shouting over his shoulder.
It excites you a little too much imagining him showing off that strength again.
Pinning you down, gripping your thighs.
“What—”, you wet your lips, noting how his eyes follow the movement of your tongue before you draw in a shaky breath. “What else have you thought about, Captain?”
“The way you say Captain”, he murmurs, sounding a little breathier, a little more distracted while fixated on your plump lips, “makes me wanna...”.
“What?” You whisper, unable to control how your chest rises and falls practically in his face. “Should I stop, Luffy?”
“No”, his adam’s apple bobs when he swallows. There's a beat before amusement curls with his half-lidded eyes, dark mischief purring from his gaze. “You can say it any way you like”. Luffy slides in closer, his arm rests behind you, lightly brushing against your ass, his knee bumping into yours. “But you’re still being mean to me”.
“How? Because of my skirt?”
“Nah, your tits”. He laughs over your face, nudging you playfully with his knee, “you’re fun!”
“You’re the one teasing me, Captain!” you huff, turning away from him with your arms crossed, tits pressed tightly you miss the flicker of his gaze. “You keep saying these things and laughing at me!”
“I can’t help it! You make such funny faces when you’re flustered”, he giggles, a toothy grin flashing you with all its merriment, “makes me wonder how you’d look cummin’”. His voice lowers into a playful husk, “wonder if you’ll choke or cry pretty tears”.
“Luffy”, you gasp, out of breath and unable to meet the wicked gleam in his eyes. You don’t know how to respond to it, to him and his bold confessions.
His brazen honesty. Yet the butterflies burst anyway, spreading warmth in the deepest parts of your core, and a smile you don’t even notice coaxes out as he continues to snicker.
“So, can I?”
You stare at him suspiciously, “can you what?”
“See the face you make when you cum”.
“Captain”.
He tilts his head, “Is that a no? yes? Wait—” He stretches his arm, locking the kitchen door quickly, then turns to you, cheeks flushed and breathless with longing. “Say what you want”, he says boldly, “Cause I jus’ think you’d look pretty cummin’ on me. It drives me crazy thinkin’ about it all the time! It’s like, all I can imagine is you makin’ a mess on me. Sittin’ on my lap with your skirt up an’ thighs squishin’ me. I wanna see it for myself, kay?” His hands flex, keeping them on his own stool despite the hunger that thrums in him to kiss you, “I’ll make it feel so good, please?”
“Now!?” your heart pounds, rushing blood and arousal faster than you can register his words, flurrying an excitement that matches the eagerness Luffy proudly exerts with his grin. “Here? I-”
“Say it”, he presses, impatience buzzing but smiling at you anyway, “do you want me too?”
“I—”
“I wanna kiss you”, he blurts out when your hesitancy drags for too long. When you still don’t answer, he sits back, giving you the dignity to heave in a deep breath that makes him snigger. “I’m sorry, you jus’ get me all worked up”, he says impishly, pushing back his hat to rest on the string. “I wanna grab your face and kiss you, like all the time, but Usopp said I can’t do that”.
“Why did he say that?”
“He said I have’to ask you first. That I can’t jus’ touch you, like I really really want to. That you’d be mad if I kissed you without permission, but I don’t want you to be upset, I want you to want me too. I want you to like me too”, he reiterates firmly, then lightens his tone by talking with his hands again. “I usually don’t care ‘bout stuff like that, but Usopp likes you too, and it made me realise how much I like being with you! Your hugs feel different, I like it when you laugh at my jokes, it makes me feel even happier that I made you laugh! Like…like hot all over— Like, when I see you, I wanna kiss you an’ touch you, an’ feel you on top of’me! It drives me crazy!” He laughs cheerily, talking fast and over himself as you sit and admire his confidence.
His pride, his passion.
He makes it all look so easy— talking jovially, confessing boldly.
His heart exposed.
As though the only thing holding him back are the short breaths between sentences, while you sit wide-eyed and incredibly flustered, unable to make a sound louder than a gasp.
“—I think Zoro is sick of me talkin’ ‘bout you”, he continues to say, “but that’s jus’ cause I think we’d have lot’s’a fun together! I like bein’ friends with you, but like— in a different sort of way, with kisses an’ stuff, ya’know?” Luffy takes a deep breath, his face splitting into his signature grin, but this time, with a precious blush darkening his cheeks, “I really like you, but more than friends— does that make sense?”
Your heart swells, pulsing a beat that matches the nervous drumming of his fingers on the counter, moved by his words in a way you are sure he doesn’t quite understand.
He was closing the distance for you, by casting out the insecurities that stood in between. Forcing you to face them— your doubts, his feelings, your attraction. In the only way he knew how— boisterous and shameless. His confessions were fiercer than any gnawing whispers that dared to intervene.
Luffy was infinitely braver than you.
And you were only getting in your own way.
“Luffy, come here”, you reach for him and tug on his shirt until he stands. He follows you blindly, allowing you to guide him till he is in front of you with his hands firmly by his sides, cracking them one finger at a time— breaking his nerves, counting the seconds.
It was your turn to take the reins, to be brave.
“I like it when you touch me”, you confess bashfully. “I like it when you stare at me, you have the cutest blush I’ve ever seen, even when Nami points it out to me— I just can’t keep a straight face around you”.
The words stumble, and your confidence builds, talking ardently with his hands clasped warmly in yours; you give them a squeeze upon every affliction.
“I admire you so much, you’re so caring and funny. And so strong! And your smile is…its magnetic. It gives me butterflies when you compliment me. Your confidence is…it’s so hot— when you stand up against enemies and your haki pulses, I-I just— I am in awe of you”. Your final words flow out in the gentlest breath, stretching his smile when you finally say; “Luffy, I really like you too…I-I want to be more than friends”.
Luffy grins widely, rosy cheeks blooming, “...yea? With kisses an’ stuff?”
A giggle bursts as you nod at him, “yea, with kisses an’ stuff”.
His knees bump yours playfully, situating himself between your legs and caging you with your back against the counter. The room shrinks suddenly, containing nothing but you, him, and the rhythmic sound of your pulse. You try to contain your excitement, but it splits between your teeth forcing you to draw in a shaky breath through your nose.
Neither of you say a word. And you could stay that way, just for a little while. Stay under the shine of his eyes, in the spotlight of his desires. Wishing you could pause this moment and sit between the seconds because you are finally basking in the radiance of a summer morning. All for you.
The air stifles as he leans down, hands clenching the countertop tightly you can almost hear his knuckles crack. His lips part cutely, his stare burning, and you mirror his expression with the same exhilaration you feel bump blood in your cheeks. In your belly, in your cunt.
Luffy exhales heavily, heart thundering, “So…can I kiss you now?”
The word yes barely flows past your lips before he captures it in a searing kiss.
You moan, melting into him, palming his firm chest the way you have fantasised about for so long, and feeling his heart drum beneath your fingertips when he licks the seam of your lips. stirring the butterflies in your belly into a roar.
“Fuck, yea”, he rasps, nipping on your bottom lip lightly as he deepens the kiss. Cupping your face in his large palms, you gasp from his passion and the heat he elicits with his kiss.
A kiss that feels needy, rushed. Hungry.
His tongue plays with yours, and you can hardly keep up, but it makes you soften anyway. Tongue gently glides against you until he slips in a little further, stroking you with the type of kiss you ache to feel between your thighs.
It’s addicting. Rousing.
It’s a rush. And he chases it with you, answering your sighs and gasps with groans and greedy nibbles on your bottom lip. Something he licks and probes excitedly, growing addicted to the taste of you on his tongue.
Luffy kisses you eagerly, and you mewl from his touch. His scent, his heat.
“Fuck...”
You tug him closer to feel him tight against your chest, and when he shudders, when he whimpers cutely into your lips, you claw at his pants. A fire bursts in your core to hear it again. The sort of fire that fuels desperation and stirs the depravity making you senseless to everything else that isn’t him. His hands, his lips.
Your tits flush and squish unto his scarred chest— not even a breath apart, yet it is not enough for either of you, not when the kiss deepens, his hands leave your face and weave into your hair. Tangling his fingers and pressing you harder into his lips, slipping out the tiniest moan that breaks into a smile.
“You taste like candy”.
Luffy giggles into your kiss, licking the curve of your lips before trailing off to your cheek, neck, and shoulder. Leaving playful bites along the way that have you yelping and squirming, his warm breath fanning against heated skin. “You’re the one who tastes good”, he teases you with a big chomp on the shoulder, “gonna eat you up, pretty”.
You roll your eyes and give his hips a squeeze, “I’m not a piece of meat, Luffy”.
He grabs your waist and hoists you up on the counter, grinning when you shout in surprise from his casual bout of strength. “I meant your pussy”, he says brazenly, “its why your skirts kill me, I think about doing this—” Luffy ducks his head under your skirt and licks a broad stroke on your panty-covered slit.
“Ahh! Lu-luffy!”
“mmm, pink panties”, he murmurs, ignoring your startled huffs and lifts his head momentarily, “I won’t let Brook ask you again. It’s mine now”.
“Luffy, no!”
Your screech does nothing but make him snicker, the sound muffled by your thighs that compress against his head when he dives back in. His tongue does quick work brushing up and down on your panties, dampening it lewdly with slick and salvia that stick to your flesh. You tremble, sigh and buck into his mouth. Shrinking quickly to the lust he pulses in your sex as he rubs your most intimate parts, pulling sighs from kiss-swollen lips swirling into a blend of salacious sounds in the room.
“You’re, uhh-ahh— you’re too good at th-is, stop teasing, please..”. His nose ruts on your clit, the friction of the cloth making you twitch harder for a pressure deeper than his teasing. For something rough, hard and most likely uncut and heavy…but Luffy only sniggers, grazing his teeth on your panty-covered labia just to feel you quiver into his mouth.
“Can’t help myself”, he grins, lifting his head from his new favourite place. “You taste better than I imagined, y’have no idea how often I thought of doin’ this”.
“How often?” you ask tentatively, a panting wreck when all he’s done is play with you.
“til my cock hurt”, he pouts cutely, eyes widening fake innocence while thumbing the dips of cellulite that decorate your thighs, “could hardly sleep ‘cause of you. So mean to me wearin’ these lil’ skirts all the time”. Luffy tugs on it, bunching it up in his fists, “it’s’okay, we’ll use it to clean up all the cum later”.
You shove him, his laughter rings between your legs, “you’re so stupid”, you huff.
“And you smell good”, he groans, falling back under your skirt and spreading you wider for his pleasure while flattening his tongue on your clothed pussy. “mmm, getting’ messy fo’me, yea?” His cock jerks from the mewls you try to swallow, but he can feel your pussy soak the flimsy material with every one of his touches. Every lick and playful bump of his nose stirs a gasp you try to hide. Luffy grins, finding enjoyment in this sensual game. “That’s dirty, hehe… lemme clean it up, kay?”
You answer in an undignified whimper, one that makes him laugh some more as he peels your sticky panties to the side and licks the shiny string that connects them. “Fuck”, he swallows a heavy lump, then hurriedly lifts your hips and tugs off your panties all the way. Impatience thumping through his chest.
“W-wait, Luffy—”
“I need to see it all”— is the only thing he says above your weak protests. Your panties he takes as a prize he pockets secretly.
Luffy hums appreciatively, his fixation feeling a little more exposed than the nudity he subjects you to. Twisting embarrassment that forces enough clarity to have you realise you were bottom naked on the kitchen counter with your Captain. With Luffy, of all people, making you nervous in a way none of the other girls would believe.
Thighs spread, slit wet.
“W-We can’t, not in here”. You try to reason, try to close your legs and sit up, but he holds you down with his gaze. With the hyper focus and intensity that pulsates in them, pinning you to the counter and setting you a flame harder than his praises.
“Be good for me, kay? It’s jus’ us”. He hurriedly shrugs off his red shirt and unbuttons his shorts, but doesn’t strip any further, revealing the heavy tent that indecently shapes his erection through the dark fabric of his underwear.
Now you are the one staring.
Your mouth hangs open in a small o, not that would ever fit the girth Luffy has somehow managed to conceal all this time, making his cheeks blossom with your stare. His pants sag now that they are loose. Dark tuffs of hair peak beneath the waistband, titillating the evidence of his arousal. Begging to be free. A hefty bulge pushing against the cloth with a raunchy, crude stain that has you squeezing your thighs and shuffling to try and ease the pressure in your achy cunt.
The curl of his smile returns, one that makes you shudder beneath his hand when he grips your thigh, coaxing them open. “It’s jus’ us”, he says gently, “You, me, an’ you’re cute pussy”.
“Luffy! You can’t say that”.
“Why not? You’re the prettiest girl ever”, he grins, unable to tear his gaze away as he slides his thumb between your puffy lips, “wow, so sticky…”. His fingers tenderly prod and roll your clit, strong hands delicately slow for your pleasure. He takes careful note of all the noises you emit when he sinks a finger in your cunt— when he slips it along your slit. How your back arches when he presses deep and curls his fingers into a squishy spot. All the sighs and mewls that escape a reward for his efforts. A lewd fascination darkens his expression with the viscous moisture that paints his fingers and glosses your puffy vulva in a shining coat. “No, no, don’t run from it”, he coos, cradling your plush hip and keeping you pinned one-handed. “Lemme watch, I like how your pussy sucks on my finger, fuck…like its gripping me…” His words husk into a low groan, “wow, imagine my cock in you…in deep…ohh s’tight, ngh, so tight on my finger, pretty. Your pussy likes me, hehe”.
You want to tell him to shut up, to stop teasing you, to release his hold on you and collect a decent breath. But you don’t, you can’t, any lies to make him stop choke into a moan. Thrumming lust-filled blood through your core, aching your clit. Your body betrays you with another buck of your hips─ desperately searching for a release he plays with as his thick fingers idly glide upon your sensitive folds, sliding them up and down─ collecting the gooey wetness dripping on his digits with your cunt obscenely clenching in front of him.
“Wowowow, my fingers are all wet hehehe”. He licks up the sopping mess on his fingers, smiling as he does. “mmm, s’nice…”. Luffy leans down, hooking his arms over your thighs and locking you in place— shushing you gently upon seeing the panic begin to rise when his mouth is inches from your cunt, “shh, it’s’okay, you gonna make my face wet too, yea?”
“Ohh, uhhh-ah, Lu-Luffy! Not here!” your whole body curls into his tongue, faltering the weak objections that have you withering in the iron clutches keeping you cinched in his grasp.
“shh, you’re doin’ so well, I love it”, he mumbles, slick squelching on his lips, murmuring praises that muffle his mouth in your cunt when you try to break free. “Pussy s’pretty— so so pretty. Lemme taste— jus’ a lil’, please, please?”
“But what if some-one waa-alks in?” you whinge, attention glued on the door and the tiny window that could expose the scene between you, while your heavy breaths do a poor job disguising your gasps.
“Doors locked”, he states, licking the sensitive bites he marks on your tender thighs. “it’s’okay, it’s jus’ us”.
“You sure?”
He only nods, that muffled mm-hmm he says when he’s busy with his meal, burying his face into your sex as if it were food on a plate. Lapping and slurping on your cunt— his smile caresses your skin when you moan for him prettily. Lips parted, breaths uneven. Your voice carries into low whines resembling his name, cute sounds that tingle down his spine with half-garbled protests making him press harder to drown them out. Stretching the hot muscle to a fatter girth that fills you beautifully, tight walls rippling the deeper he drags his tongue along the spongy spots in your pussy.
“ple-goddd— Luffy! Ahh-uhh…slow dow-wn!”
He ignores you again, too drunk to even think of releasing you before he has his fill because you churn the deepest grunts and sighs from him, setting alight a fever of lust he can feel building in his abdomen. Coursing through the thin veins in his cock. A relatively new sensation he chases in the heat of your cunt. In the sounds of your pleasure.
You can tell by the slow jerks of his hips, in his throaty grumbles against your flesh that he’s trying to ignore the thick bulge tenting his pants. You attempt to reach for him, to shift out of his hold and pull shudders too— but he pins you down harder. Flexing his strength against your plump curves into the cold counter.
“Don’t run from me”, he whines, dipping his fingers in and out in quick succession to gain back those salacious cries. “Lemme stay right here for’a’bit. I like it too much to stop, kay?”
You huff a broken chuckle, the counter sticking to your flushed skin, “you shouldn’t look so cute talking like that”.
“Like what? How good your pussy tastes?” Luffy peers at you through his lashes, “or how much my cock aches fo’you?” He laughs breathily at your girlish stammer, swiping his thumb on his bottom lip and licking off the excess, “hol’ still, ‘m still hungry”.
Your needy mewls surge as Luffy dives back in and eats messily.
Long strokes of his tongue massage your silky folds, gliding up and down in wide, flat brushes with his nose lightly rutting against the sensitive nerves of your clit. Your chest heaves, the room spinning as your lashes flutter against your cheeks, collecting the tears that bead tiny balls of ecstasy. Only suited by the wet splashes of his tongue resounding with his loud grunts— the room doused in the lingering sounds of sex, his calloused hands squeeze the soft fat of your thighs in a vice grip, digging his nails into the grooves of your cellulite like they are made for him.
“pretty, pretty pussy”, he groans, keening when you claw at his hair, “wet n’ sticky...mmm, I like your pussy”. Luffy’s incoherent mumbles dribble slick down his chin. He quickly laps it up, greedy and keening not to miss a single drop of sweetness that seeps from your cunt. “It’s mine now, yea?” he glances up at you, his mouth glistening, chin shining, staring at you wide-eyed and expectedly. “I get to do this whenever I want?”
“Ye-yeah”, you swallow the nervous lump in your throat, senses haywire and your clit pulsing for his kiss. “Whenever you want”. You can’t imagine not doing this again.
“Yes! Can’t wait to tell Usopp how your pussy tastes!”
“Wait, no-! uhh, fuuuckk- Luffy!”
The wet smacks of his mouth and veiled grumbles fill your ears as you throw your head back, clinging to his fluffy locks for stability when your breath is knocked out in a long moan.
“Oh god, ohhh god. Jus’ like that, s’good, fuckk. Such’a good boyy”.
“Yea? Feel that good? shishi— ya’ feel’so tight on my tongue, fuuuckk… can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout you on my dick squeezin’ me like this. Make my cock nice’n’wet…shit— sexy, pretty girl Cum fo’me, please, need to taste it first, then I’ll fuck you. Fuck you on the table— fuck you on the floor, wall, I dunno— figure it out ina’bit. Sound good?” he slurps loudly, “Yea, it do, shishi— your pussy says so. Creamin’ all over my mouth hehe”.
“Luffy! Don’ talk like that, uhhh- fuuuuck, baby”.
“Ya’ like that? Mmm…I’ll talk fo’you then, make you feel goo’ fuckin’ you with my tongue, huh? Like this? Uhh-uhhh- ahh, fuck, you’re makin’ a mess on me”, he coos. His lips squish your clit, pursing his mouth and sucking the sensitive nub playfully before releasing it with a sweet pop. Drool hangs off his tongue as he pants heavily, your labia shining with sticky residue, puckered hole aching to be stuffed full─ you’re so pretty. It excites him to finally touch you like this, a perverted sort of eagerness he shamelessly expresses above your moans. “I like your pussy. She’s so-so cute fo’me. Look-look—” He dips his fingers inside and shows you the stringy mixture that leaks from you, “See? It’s drippin’ all’over, makin’ such a dirty mess. ya’like me that much, yea? hehe”.
“Quit it”, you sigh half-heartedly through the haze.
Your pride can’t handle Luffy’s teasing. He’s too good, too observant. He touches you with no skill or guidance, he simply plays with your pussy on his tongue. Swirling, flicking, swishing the hot muscle over your soaked pussy lips over and over. Fucking your cunt. Calling you pretty, talking with his mouth full. You cry out and clamp your mouth shut just as quickly, making him grunt unhappily.
“Don’t do that”, he rolls his tongue harder, rubbing into your velvety walls until he hears that cry of his name, and the playfulness of his touch begins again.
His satisfaction bleeds with the slick that trickles out, sparkling his skin with addictive tingles that tastes like you. He needs more. More of you, more of your moans, more of your supple body squishing against his. Luffy is greedy like that. About your body, your smile, your cries— he’d lick your tears if he can break away from your clit fast enough. He needs this, desperately. Needs you. If there was anyone out there stifling their flustered laughter behind their hands, they could hear it in the pitiful pleas he makes in your cunt.
You’re so close, his cock aches.
“Lemme taste your cum, please. I can feel’ya tighten’in on’me”.
It is— you feel it, your pussy quivers on his tongue. Clit twitches on his lips, tummy fluttering. “don’t stoppp”, you whine incessantly. Struggling to maintain coherency when your release bubbles and his name topples in broken gasps. Curling your toes, trembling your thighs. “Imma cu-um uhh-ahh, fu-fuuckk, yes ye-es!! Luffy!” praises fall in high whines. Coil snapping, back taut─ you feel the pleasures light your nerves, touching every cell that bursts in your core as your orgasm erupts, coating his face, chest and mouth with cum.
“That’s it, that’s it, cum fo’me”, he grunts, panting feverishly through the lewd squirts that splash from your release, using the tip of his thumb to brush soothing circles on your puffy clit. Devouring every drop of your essence you offer him— throbbing a delicious ache turning you into a pathetic, pliable mess that Luffy squeezes and caresses as you descend from your high.
“Good girl, so-so good— ya’made such a mess shishishi”.
He buries his face back into your sex, cleaning up the gooey mess and sensitising every nerve he touches with the pad of his finger and the tip of his tongue.
Sweat beads down your brow, breath stuttering inaudible mewls as you squirm in his grip, twisting your hips to run from his mouth when it all becomes too much. “Luffy, st-stop”, you exhale, tugging on his hair for attention when his slurping turns sloppy again. “Fu-uck me now, ahh, Luffy! Didn’t you pro-promise me, to fuck me nice?”
He snaps his head up, releasing you suddenly— excitement glowing, face wet. “Wan’ me to fuck you now?!”
You nod, exhaling heavily. Finally, you sit up, smoothing your skirt over your lower half and covering the glossy sheen of your inner thighs to cup his face, wiping the excess off his cheeks. “Yes, Captain”, you purr sweetly, “fuck me nice’an hard”.
Luffy leaps up hastily, fumbling with his pants to remove them. A heady sense of urgency overwhelmed his mind. “Fuck-fuck!” He hisses to himself, kicking off his shorts and underwear once they pass his knees, freeing his hardened cock that hangs heavily. A girthy erection donning a two-tone tan/brownish hue on his shaft with a blush, darkened tip and a visible vein that trails along the side beneath round balls you ache to weigh on your tongue. It doesn’t sit completely erect, the meaty heft to it slants him down, dripping pearly beads of his arousal you longingly part your lips to taste.
Fuck.
“Come ‘ere”.
“Wait— ohh, shit! L-Luffy!”
He snatches you up, stripping off your top, lifting you from the counter by your thighs, and barely waits for you to cling to his body before walking over to the nearest flat surface— which just so happens to be the massive fridge.
“But—”
“Tell me later, fuck now”, he grunts, pressing you tight against the metal container only so he can release one hand to grasp his cock, lining himself up with your dripping cunt. Luffy grins suddenly, your shallow breaths caressing his lips, “nice an’ hard, yea?”
You nod, anticipation churning, lust thickening.
Luffy pushes in, and something hot— something sensual and molten flushes across his stomach. It's hard and fast and pulls his balls tight, bucking his hips until his cock is fully sheathed in your warmth. His abdomen clenches, muscles quiver— “Ohh god”, he chokes, diving in deeper, harder. He can just about hear your moans, even as they’re breathed right into his jaw, the laboured slaps of his hips encase the room. Filling you, intoxicating him. Your pussy already moulding perfectly into the shape of his girthy dick.
Every curve, ridge and vein finds a home in your cunt, fit snugly and warm as he whispers filth in your ear. Calling you pretty again and again— through the teasing affliction is replaced by pitiful, needy pleas to your body, to your heat, to the little trembles twitching on his cock. Followed by your name hissing through gritted teeth as he plunges into the softness of your pussy— into the lust that sears his skin. Gasping delirious praises as if the flutters of your walls and spews of slick are answers to his babbles.
You think you warn him— something about the fridge, or the sheer size of his cock bullying your delicate flesh— but none of it registers the way his name does. The pressure is blinding, your cunt clings to him, and he splits you open with every harsh snap of his hips. Fucking you frantically. Chasing an orgasm you can feel the ripple of his abs against your stomach already.
Ears tinted red, cheeks dusted pink, his bottom lip clenched in his teeth, looking wrecked and insanely cute— you hold him close, planting kisses along his neck. The teasing glint in his eye has vanished, and his mouth hangs open instead— spilling drool into your chest as wretched gasps tear from his throat.
“I like you better like this”, you hum, pushing back the sweaty strands that cling to his forehead. Hungry, hooded and drunk on arousal suited Luffy in a way only your cunt understood as it fluttered on him and triggered another hitched moan. “Cum, ple-ease, Luffy. Need to feel you cum”, you coo at him, smiling when he lifts his head and whines a sound like your name. His lust-blown eyes brimming with unshed tears, your chest swells with pride. “Feel good, Captain?” you can’t help but tease, “y’like fuckin’ me, mm? uhh- I nev’er imagined you’d be so big”.
He digs his fingers in your meaty thighs, holding onto a pinch of clarity as your nipples rub on his chest. Soft an’ squishy an’ so warm he can’t help but push against it. “God-nnghh, ya’feel so-so good, pretty”, he whimpers. “It’s’like ya’pussy’s grippin’ me, beggin’ for’it. ‘s’wet, ya’hear it? how wet y’are? Shh, shh, listen—” raunchy, sticky splats echo between you, heated arousal saturating your bodies, soiling your skirt, splattering on his pelvis and staining your inner thighs. Each punch of his hips spills pre-cum into your cushy walls as Luffy groans loudly, raking bite sized kisses when he buries his face in your shoulder. “’mma cum, pretty. Cu-uuhh, cum in you”, he says, saliva dripping messily on your skin, “Make’a hot, dirty mess in you— an’then I’mma fuck’ya ahh-ahh, sh-it— ‘mma fuck you hard, sweet girl. Ohh god! uhhh…‘yer pussy’s mean to’me”, he huffs, pawing at your ass, “makin’ my dick hu-urt— fuck! s’tight, ughh”.
“mmm, thought y’loved my pussy?”
“I do! So-so-so much”, he squeaks, each syllable followed by a hard thrust. His words stay rugged and croaked, pistoning into your sopping cunt hastily. Clumsily. “gon’a tell ‘em how goo’ you’are. Tell ‘em ya’mine! Tell ‘em ‘yer pussy gets wet fo’me an’ s’queezes on’my cock, uhh-uhh, she like that, huh? She jus’ pulsed on me, shishi, y’like e’vryone knowin’? hehe, we’ll show’em who y’belong to. ahh, fu-ck, I’ll bite y’ass an’ you can bend over— ya’skirt will show’em shishishi— ohh goddd, keep-keep clenchin’ like that, nnghh uhh-uhh, pretty girl, I’ll fuck ya in my spot next, right in the open— nghh-shit! dirty-nasty girl ahh-haha bein’ turned on from people seein’ you? ‘yer ass bouncin’ an’ ridin’ my cock? Fu-uuck— fuck, fuck!”
He’s so hard, so worked up. Luffy opens his mouth, but only a strangled moan huffs out this time— his cock squelching as he ruts and humps and jerks into your pussy. “Ohh, fu-uhh, ye-s. please, ple-ease!”
“Cum, I wan’ it, Luffy— cum in me, please”.
His hair tickles your cheeks as he nods. Gripping your flesh, panting your name— rocking into you faster and faster, mindlessly thrusting and crying and cooing until splotches of creamy cum shoot out in thick gobs.
“Ohh! Fuck!” he squeals, giggling through his laboured breaths as his orgasm punches through him so quickly you shudder in his embrace. “In, in! Ta-ake it!” he pumps into you drunkenly, his grin lopsided and gaze misty. “God, Fuck”. Murmurs of good boy nuzzle into his cheek, coaxing him through the ropes of thick cum that spill from the sides and coat you both in its sordid mixture.
His cock stays stiff, his high buzzing. “’m still hard”.
Luffy bounces you back up in his arms securely. His balance stays perfect, even though the carnal fog that shakes your plush body up an’ down— Luffy’s got you. He rocks into you, rattling the giant fridge that keeps you from wriggling out of his grasp because Luffy doesn’t stop. He doesn’t breathe past a croak and doesn’t give you a moment to adjust, not when your pussy grips him like that or smears sticky kisses all over his length.
And you’re not any better. Words fail you; moans fall, his lips stay just inches from yours and yet you can’t gather the strength to tilt your chin and touch them. Silently begging him to be closer when he’s already caressing the deepest, most delicate parts of your skin. You claw at his back, roll your hips, and shudder from the pulsating thickness that stretches your cunt.
“fuuuck”, His muscles ripple as he shifts, taking you with him. “Floor, need you deeper”.
Suddenly, you’re on your back— gently laid on top of the tablecloth he drags down onto the floor to use as a blanket. Luffy manoeuvres you swiftly, folding you in half, wasting no time or trickles of spent cum that leaks from you before sinking back in— skin to skin, breaths hot, legs bent and over his shoulders. A full mating press shrinking your lungs, heaving only horrid gasps Luffy drinks in a sloppy kiss.
Tongues gliding, moans melding.
Lust-scented sweat drenches both your bodies, scorching you with desperation you had never felt burn your core this way. Shrouding an erotic sort of haze that makes you frantic to relieve the ache he stimulates with every stroke of his length. Yet he doesn’t hear you above his own cries, delving his cock in deep, bruising the spongy walls of your cunt with his fat dick and blood-filled veins dragging along the skin.
Luffy fucks almost mercilessly, his stamina unyielding, his kisses ravishing— pumping his cock in and out like pleasurable punches to the gut while you stay subjected to his unrelenting pace. You try pushing at his belly, untangling your limbs, but Luffy is much stronger than you.
His strong thrusts clap your bodies together, a harsher sound than before. Gravity doing half the work for him while he freely gropes your tits. Kneading your cushy belly, your curvy hips, your fat ass. So much of you to grab, to pinch and massage. He can’t get enough, too hungry for his pleasures now that his fantasies don’t vanish in a blink.
He should be savouring it, in the back of his mind he knows that— but the way his thick shaft reappears lathered in a warm layer of cum from every roll flurries a dark, gluttonous need to see more. It’s not only arousal and passions anymore, it’s a deep seeded hunger to feel you pliant and cum-soaked. Your plush body was made for him that way. Your ass, chub and hips are the perfect fit for Luffy’s greedy hands.
And Luffy is not the type of man to be shy about his preferences.
“pretty girl, I love touchin’ you”, he nips at your cheek, swallowing at your moans with a kiss, “’yer body so-so soft!” he chomps playfully at your breasts, tonguing the areolas, teething on your nipples. “hol’ on”, he groans suddenly, lifting his pelvis and slamming back in your warmth, “fuuck, ahh, it’s’like ‘yer pussy’s droolin’ on me ev’ry time, shit. Can’t stop doin’ that hehe”. He uses his hands this time, tweaking at your nipples with the rough pads of his fingers, “please, ple-ease don’ wear a bra ‘round me anymore, kay? ‘yer boobs are perf, soft an’squishy!” he makes them bounce, his chuckles sounding more and more strained with your pussy spasming on his thrusts.
Sparking lust with every impact, you can almost feel the imprint of his cock— the touch of his veins, the kiss of his tip, the swell of his fat balls spanking your ass— your inner walls suckling on every inch. Smearing wetness all over him. A sob tears through your throat as he presses down on your belly, pumping into your cunt gaping on his cock, teasing his finger on your clit just to feel you quiver around his girth.
You cry out breathlessly, a warning of your impending release— or something that sounds close to it. Truthfully, you claw at the tablecloth beneath you, withering and trembling, locked in a position he has total control over. Only being able to answer in yes and just like that, lost in the sensuality of his arousal.
His greedy hands groping you exactly the way he always intended. His tongue swirling on your pebbled bud, his teeth nibbling and leaving their mark on every surface his neck stretches to. His, his, his.
Hard and rough and so, so good.
“Luffy! Ohh, Lu-uffy, I-I—” you cry nonsensically, pretty tears falling past your lashes now as the blend of sensations rip through your core. Praises stumbling, gasps falling—
“Cu-um with me”, Luffy pleads, teary-eyed and hips faltering, “make my cock wet, ple-ahh, please!”
“ohhh, god!” you wail, your orgasm ripples and you cry out his name like a depraved prayer into the column of his neck as clear cum squirts out and splashes on his pelvis, soaking the makeshift blanket.
“ye-es, that’s it— ahh-haa”, he giggles hysterically.
Luffy answers your cries with throaty rasps as he cradles your body, quickly following suit into a mind-numbing pleasure as he rides the wave of your combined release until his stuttered strokes turn into languid glides— filling your spongy walls with hot blasts of cum for a second time.
Your nails rake down his back, moaning blissfully in the aftershocks of your orgasm, holding him close, smiling wide.
For a while, your breaths take the time to even out, slowly descending from the high you shared as he releases your thighs and presses kisses where his hands gripped too tight. Murmuring his apologies for every dig and teeth mark that decorates your supple skin, kisses feeling faintly like pleased smirks whenever his lips touch you. And you melt into it anyway. His hands, his kiss, his praises.
Low rasps of “pretty girl” merge with your sighs as Luffy sinks into your arms, panting widely. dabbling kisses on your neck as you cuddle him yet unable to resist the temptation to start slowly rocking his hips just to hear you whimper and push at his chest again. Flaring a gentle warmth between you when it triggers tiny tremors in your creamy walls.
Luffy laughs breathily between your whines, canting his hips, digging into your flesh. Mesmerised by the hot layer of cum that paints his shaft and the rings of white, slippery juices creating bubbles at the base of your pubic bones at every drag.
“Luffy”, you whine, exhaustion slurring your words. “I need a minute if you wanna go again. Not everyone has your stamina”.
“shh, s’okay, look-look”, Luffy pulls out slowly, watching the mixture drool from your sensitive hole. A big spurt spits out first, then ever so steadily copious spills of gooey semen and wet squirts seep from your cunt, soaking the cloth as it pools down your thighs. He snickers, “so dirty, you made my cock all shiny”.
You slap his arm tiredly, your whole body humming and sticky while he sits back on the balls of his feet, grinning down at you, and you never felt more beautiful.
He’s silent for a moment, though his eyes are soft as he stares.
Luffy leans down and cups your face, his hands large and warm holding your sweet cheeks in his palms. He smiles widely, gaze hooded, lips parted.
Your breath hitches.
“You make the cutest face when you cum”.
You slap him again, and his laughter rings loudly.
His smile is bright, his joy contagious, and the sheen of sweat glowing on his skin makes him glow that much brighter.
Luffy is so pretty.
reblogs are appreciated :3 don't repost or translate my work.
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Summary: It's been so long since you've seen those three, how much time as past and their nothing like they used to be.
Everything pretty much is still the same just pretend ace never died💀👍
Warnings: NSFW/smut +18, 3-some, an actual plot that follows with the smut,creampie,overestim.
A but of angst in the beginning, some fluff throughout the story, dirty-talk, pet name usage, mentions of sexual harassment I will put a warning before that happens, and when it ends.
Words: 4k+
A/n: Reader is one year younger than Luffy| I made some modifications to the story and I decided to do a chubby/curvey thick reader, I wanted to make something that might fit more people like me enjoy;) but anyone can read this!
MINORS/AGELESS DNI I will block u…..
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They never considered you a sister. No you were far more than that towards them, deep down inside they had a huge attachment towards you, you never thought to hard about it in fact you never peeped enough to realize how much of an impact you leaving them did.
You left them as soon as you heard about his death, Sabo's death that is, it took a toll on you mentally and physically, you cried all night, all day, every second, soon enough your pain was so great that you couldn't even bare to shed tears anymore.
They tried to comfort you, they couldn't stand to see you this broken and sad. Despite being a meanie Ace did try to console you and Luffy tried to cheer you up by trying to take you bug hunting but you remained in your hole.
You remembered first meeting the three on how they built you a mini hideout for you underneath a very big tree and you called it your mini hole/hide-out. They even decorated it the way you loved it. They didn't stop until it was finished.
It's been what 13 years now? Well it didn't matter now, Luffy and Ace are off being pirates, doing their down thing, you occasionally looked in the news paper but not that often, the guilt radiating off of you of leaving them, you couldn't bring yourself to look at their faces even if it's in a picture somewhere.
You've longed wish to be a pirate but you attempted to be one but you just weren't cut out for the job,you just werent strong enough and all the men aboard didn't help you none, instead you were living in a city, working in a hotel as staff and personnel. Not the best job for you since you have to always deal with cat callers and the uniform you wore was a bit much. You complained about the uniform noticing how the other female staff uniform wasn't no where near as tight and revealing as yours, so you received a new uniform in the mail.
You were excited finally being able to be comfortable but to much of your dismay you put on the uniform for work the next day to only be accompanied by more tightness and the skirt was rising up your ass the uniform before then wasn't as tight as this one!
You mentally cried frustrated, you waltzed in and to only here snickers from the male staff, side eyeing them, you knew the uniform manager Jim had a thing for you for years you've been here and you decline every time but he always found something to jab at you.
And this time it seemed he wanted to pick at your uniform. You saw him snickering along with the rest of he male staff shamelessly eyeing up your ass.
You rolled your eyes and scurried off to do your job. Oh how you wished to find a better job in this stupid city. Sometimes you wished that you didn't leave that island and stayed there with Ace and Luffy.
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Luffy didn't expect to see two of his brothers here at the same time in fact he didn't care why they were here he was overjoyed.
The Sunny parked at the dock as the other straw hats scurried off to do their own thing to leave Luffy on his own but he didn't mind one bit.
He waved enthusiastically at the two as they walked on the harbor talking their asses off completely unaware of a flying human aiming towards them at full speed.
Luffy crashed himself into the two pair laughing hysterically as they both screamed.
“LUFFY!”
They both growled out glaring at the boy.
“Hehe sorry, guys.”
They both got up, and he gave them all big hugs, wrapping his arms around them.
“Oh why are u guys here?”
Luffy bluntly asked as he scratched his head.
“I could ask you the same thing”
Sabo said while laughing at the sudden coincidence.
“I heard there's a nice hotel here everyone's talking about it.” Ace said daydreaming about the hotel and all the nice things in it.
Sabo only nodded agreeing with his brother, he's heard about this place being the best on the grand line it'd very common for pirates to rest up here, so his curiosity got the best of him.
But Luffy nodded acting like he understood, but he didn't.
The older brothers walked down the side walk into town, with a helpless Luffy behind them.
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You were tired, your feet ached from standing and walking around all day making sure the hotel was running smoothly. You took a breather by going outside on their balcony sitting down giving your poor feet a rest.
⚠️But before you could take a seat, you heard a very familiar voice, you rolled your eyes at the incoming sound of Jim's voice coming towards you.
You tiredly sigh he approaches you with a grin.
“How's that uniform working out for ya?”
He was chewing his gum loudly while he winked at you. You shivered in disgust.
He walked further towards you now being more close, you put your hands on his chest to back him up.
“Leave me alone Jim and go do your job.” You glared at the man, you tried not to use profanities in a professional environment but it was hard not to with him.
You tried so hard to avoid him, but he seemed to always find you, so damn annoying, the worst thing about it is that everyone let him do it as well.
“Awee don't be like that sweetie, just one date.”
You damn nearly gagged at the name he gave you, you felt your brow twitch as you felt anger slowly build up inside you just itching to burst open.
“Cmonn you know you want it.” You felt him whisper in your ear as his hands graze against your ass, your eyes widened and you snapped.
You slapped him causing him to recoil back in shock as he took a few steps back, his eyes were wide as he held his hand against his cheek.
You stomped on his foot as you pushed past him and you stormed off furious leaving him yelling loudly in pain as he clutched his foot. ⚠️
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You pushed open the door into your bosses office, he was talking on the phone with his legs propped up on his desk curling the phone cable with his finger as he ignored your presence.
You took of your name tag and slammed it on his desk he abruptly stopped talking and looked up at you confused as the mumbling voice on the other line kept talking.
“I fucking quit.” You said harshly as you flicked him off for a good minute before turning heel and leaving, slamming his door roughly, you heard the picture frame shatter from the force of the door slamming. Your boss shouts and please were cut off as you closed the door.
You smirked to yourself feeling the relief and stress of your job leave you, your heels clacked loudly throughout the building as you were going to exit, you were going to push through the glass door when you felt yourself bump into someone hard, you didn't even bother to look up you muttered out a low sorry, before quickly leaving.
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The group of boys were all caught up in their conversation they didn't even realized you walked in front of them except for Ace, since you practically bumped into him.
At first he thought it was a random drunk chick, but when he looked at your face his eyes widened, and his heart beated rapidly. He didn't know if it was excitement, fear, love? He couldn't tell he was so stunned, he never thought he'd see you again.
When he heard the sound of your voice murder out a sorry he felt his cheeks heat up, at the sound of your voice changed a lot since then. Then again you were a kid, of course you would look and sound good.
He did a double take watching your back slowly disappear from his line of sight, he couldn't help but watch the way your hips moved as you scurried off in those heels you had on.
He was so caught up in your appearance that he didn't hear his loud mouth younger brother in his ear. He turned around and noticed their confused expressions, he reassured that he was fine and he told them he'd be right back.
They shrugged their shoulders as they proceeded through the doors leaving Ace trailing you from behind.
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You walked as thoughts clouded your mind. You were unaware as you bumped into something hard, you cursed to yourself how you were somehow managing to bump into so many people today.
You started spouting apologies one after another until you turned around to look at the person you backed up into, and your mouth went dry.
It was a man, a very tall, fine looking one, he had jet black hair and his body was toned muscles bulging through his skin, and you noticed his little freckled cheeks.
But not only was he fine, why did he look just like him…
There was no way that could be Ace right, there's no way, you undoubtedly looked like a fool just openly gawking at the man.
Ace thought it was amusing, your eyes widening as your eyes traced over every feature on his face. He saw your lips open then close trying to find words but couldn't.
He noticed how your hand was reaching out to touch his cheek out of curiosity but you stopped yourself. You pulled your hand back before he grabbed your hand and pulled it towards his cheek.
Your face heated up, as you watched him nuzzle your hand in his face as he closed his eyes, there's was no doubt about it, this had to be Ace right?
“A-ace?”
His smile grew, at the sound of hearing his name come out of your sweet mouth.
“The one and only princess”
For as long as you known them he's always called you that name so you knew it was him, your eyes lightened as you practically jumped onto him wrapping your arms around his neck.
You didn't know how, when, where or who but for now your childhood best friend is finally here, and you weren't going to question the circumstances.
You squealed out happily as you hugged him tightly. You look up at him for a moment.
“Ace, I'm sorry! I didn't me-”
He hushed you up by putting a finger towards your lip.
“I know, I know baby, let's talk about that later, yeah?”
Your face heated up at the name, it was new, he never called you that before, but you shrugged it off and ignored it, you nodded your head at him.
He hugged you tightly making you sigh as he buried his nose in the cracks of your neck, you rested your head against the side of his head, he let out a breathy sigh.
He was always restless knowing you were out there somewhere without him, or his brothers to protect you, but now here you were hell be damned if you were to get out of his sight again..
He hugged you tightly once more before leaning back to meet your face again, and you followed suit.
“Y'know all my brothers were worried sick about you, especially Luffy.”
Your eyes widened, you felt your cheeks heat up, you didn't think that they would care that you left them, after all you did leave without any notice so you wouldn't be surprised if they didn't mind your absence, you were so caught up in your emotions that you didn't even peep the sudden plural "s" he out on brothers.
You always got along with Luffy more than the others, you would never admit that you always found him adorable, and you somehow would end up together more than when he would spend time with his own family.
You look up at Ace, interrupting your own thoughts.
“Oh really I never known.”
Your voice went quiet mid sentence as you look down with guilt, Ace knows that you didn't have any ill intentions on why you left. He knew you were sickened with grief at the time, but there was no need for that since he was always alive.
He lifted your chin, as he gave you a warm smile.
“Enough with that. c'mon, I know they'll be happy to see you again.”
You smiled reassuringly when you abruptly did a double take you thought whos they? But atlas you brushed off the thought thinking Ace made a grammatically error mid sentence.
Just as when Ace was going to touch the small of your back you heard someone yell from afar.
Two people walking towards the two of you, one was super hyper waving his hand all around like a mad man when the other was relaxed laughing at the foolishness the other man did.
You couldn't make out there face, but as they got closer you could make out that-
All of a sudden your thoughts were interrupted by big amounts of weight smothering you, you didn't even realize how was on you until Ace address him.
“Don't be her up too bad, Luffy.” Ace said jokingly as Ace talked with Sabo, filling him in while watching the reunion.
You look up at the boy, indeed noticing that, yes, this was definitely Luffy.
“Y/N!!! You're here?!!! I missed you!!”
He smothered your face into his rubbing his cheeks against your own as he smiled and cried as he stayed glued onto your body by wrapping his legs around your waist, making your whole face wet. You smiled in return hugging him just as tightly.
You laughed, at him, he's definitely gotten far bigger than you and tall, you remember how you used to tease him on being short when you were young but seeing him now he's changed, I guess he was going to be the one making fun of you.
“Luffy let the poor girl breathe.” A silky smooth voice echoed, you don't recognize it, Luffy let go of you as your eyes wandered to the sound of the voice.
You recognized him immediately, your eyes began to water as tears started pouring out of your eyes, you wasted no time as you threw yourself into him hugging him tightly as you cried into his neck.
“Sabo? Y-you're alive I-I”
“Shhh it's okay it doesn't matter I'm here now.”
Your eyes became even more blurry at his words, all three of them changed so much since the last time you saw them and they each more attractive then the last.
Ace, couldn't deny that he found you attractive and he couldn't help but take in your plushy body as you hugged his brother.
Luffy on the other hand was eagerly wanting some kind of contact with you, but he was being patient surprisingly for his brothers sake.
After a while you had your fill of crying, you let go of him, as you smiled, eyes puffy and cheeks still damp from tears.
Sabo thought it was cute, and it made him happy that you cared about him this much, he watched as you pulled away noticing your cleavage poking out of your top as your chest was smashed against his, he blushed briefly, glancing at it before looking at you.
He wiped your tears and he gave you a kiss on your forehead.
“Hey no far I wanna give y/n a kiss too!”
You laughed at that, Luffy still being Luffy and he grabbed your arm linking it with his.
He gave your cheeks numerous amounts of wet kisses. You laughed the feeling of him kissing you was ticklish too you.
You didn't even noticed how close he became to your body as he snaked his arm around your waist and his hand was in the small of your back.
He moved, his head to press playful kisses along your neck, teasingly kissing and sneaking in playful bites. Your laughter hitched when he playfully bit you and it didn't go unnoticed by the two other men watching the scene unfold.
Your stomach began to hurt from all the laughing and you reached your arm out to Ace.
“I told you he missed you, didn't believe me, princess?”
He laughed, something tells you he has no attention of helping you what's so ever, you glanced back at Sabo catching him already staring at you, he shrugged his shoulders with a teasing smile.
Honestly no help these two here.
Your placed your hands onto Luffys arms were.
You tried to calm down your breathing enough that you could talk.
“L-Lu E-noug-”
You couldn't even bother to finish your sentence when he was still tackling your neck with his kisses.
You pushed his head away from your neck, your hand on his forehead keeping him a good distance away, your chest breathing up and down rapidly.
You caught the sudden glint in his eye as he looked at you in your eyes half lidded, but it faded quickly, and he replaced his expression with a pout.
The other two men laughed, you turn your head and look at them unamused, not noticing Luffy's hand brushing up your soft ass before resting it back on the small of your back.
He was attached, to you he never wanted to let you go ever again.
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All the three of you talked about what you were up too in the past years of you being away, you invited them into your home, Ace complained that he was only here for the hotel but Sabo smacked him, and rephrased.
“What he means to say is we're happy we found you and that our trip is better than some hotel.”
He squeezed the light out of Ace's freckled cheeks as you laughed at their antics.
You were in your room with them per Luffy's request for some odd reason.
You didn't deny it but it was kind of embarrassing how these tall men were in your embarrassingly overly pink room.
You had plushies in your bed and on shelves you sat on the comfort of your bed you were no doubly nervous.
Luffy on the other side of your room spinning in your wheelie chair, while Ace and Sabo sat unusually close to you.
You tried to ignore the feeling of them brushing their legs up against yours as they man-spreaded.
You kept your white teddy bear in your lap as you clutched onto it, trying to ignore the stares the two of them were giving you.
You felt overwhelmed, is this what friends should be feeling like with one another you didn't know.
You felt Sabo grab a chunk of your thigh making your breath hitch making you gasp a little.
You looked up at him only seeming to give you a small innocent smile.
Ace noticed this and smirked.
They mentioned you joining their crew several times but you told them you weren't sure just yet, you noticed the glint in their eyes every time you declined there request but you assumed you were just seeing things as the reverted back to there usual selves.
You didn't think nothing of it, as you continued to talk with them occasionally laughing at what Luffy was saying, after a while you stood up, both men tracking your movement.
You offered them drinks which they accepted, Luffy stopped swirling your chair as all three of them unblinkingly eyed your plushy ass and thighs as you waltzed your way into the kitchen.
Once you were gone and out of ear sight, Ace let out a loud sigh as he fell back onto the bed stretching his arms out.
“Damn when did she get so-”
He couldn't even bring himself to finish his sentence when thinking about your pretty face and cute body he would feel his pants tighten.
Sabo slouched lazily as he propped his hand on his face, resting it as his elbow was on his knee.
He couldn't deny you were a pretty little thing, he wanted to ruin you so badly it hurts.
Luffy on the other hand doesn't know how to feel, he was feeling his little buddy throb the moment he hugged you.
He looked at the palms of his hands, he wants to touch your plushy body all over, he already got a brief taste of you earlier, but he was a bit selfish, he wants you to himself he wants to always have you.
His brothers know that, in fact they didn't mind giving you to him anyway there was no stopping Luffy if he wanted something he always got it no matter what it was.
He wasn't sure what the feeling this was but he followed his instincts, and he listened in on what his brothers were saying.
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You needed to breathe being in there so overwhelmed it felt like they were all gonna pounce on you all at once, you could feel your pussy throb and a little slick drip onto your panties.
You ignored it as you poured them their drinks as you were heading over, you were ashamed of getting turned on by your childhood friends.
You came back all eyes on you once again as you handed them their drinks. They didnt even try to hide their gaze as they eyed up your body licking their lips.
“W-hy are you guys looking at me like that?”
You laughed nervously as you watched Ace getting up and approaching you.
“Why what's wrong, princess?” He cooed as he smirked at you boldly, stepping towards you, wrapping his arms around you just to squeeze the fat of your ass.
You let out a surprised yelp, you couldn't help but stand on your tippy toes to accommodate for his height as he grabbed and pinched your ass feeling it recoil with each ministration.
You heard Ace groan slightly in your ear before whispering out a low damn.
Luffy couldn't help but watch the way your ass recoiled, and they way the fat pokes out between Ace's fingers, he wondered what it would look like if it did anything else.
Sabo then walked towards Ace standing on the side of him as well, noticing your cute expression of how you were trying to shy away.
“Awee don't worry, we won't bite princess.”
He baby talked you as he stroked your face and chin.
Luffy didn't know about the rest of his brothers but all he wanted to do his bite and pounce on you badly.
“Stop baby talking to me I'm not a kid anymore.”
You moved your head away from Sabo as you looked away from Ace.
To say they were shocked they didn't think that you were so bold to say that to them. But Ace was very much amused by your slight annoyance it turned him on.
Luffy was interested in where this was going so he got up and walked towards were all three of you were.
All three of them cornered you up against the wall, you didn't know what to do you looked at Sabo, Ace then lastly Luffy. The thought of you being sandwiched by these three had you throbbing
Your eyes prolonged on Luffy longer before trying to avoid your gaze as you tried to reason with them.
Knowing him he only followed his brothers around everywhere.
“L-listen guys I totally get it you care about me but I'm not a kid anymo-”
Ace hushed you up by putting his hand on your mouth as he pushed your plush body further up against the wall. Your tummy pressed up against his toned torso, as he roughly grabbed and held your thigh up against his side.
He made sure you were looking up at him, as he grabbed the fat of your cheeks and squish them together making your lips plump out.
You looked towards Luffy again and Ace moved his head slightly to get his face in your line of vision.
“Don't look at him baby he's not gonna save you.”
You pouted, at that knowing you showed more attraction towards Luffy, and that he was the nicest one out of the three. Or at least you assumed so.
He smashed his face onto you making you lock lips aggressively, you moan at the sudden pressure he was putting onto your lips.
You shamelessly moaned into his mouth making him put his tounge into your mouth as he swirled his muscle all in your mouth making you instinctively close your legs feeling your clit throb in need.
Sabo noticed this and watching the fat of your pussy leak onto your panties, he groaned at the sight, as he slightly teased your clit through your panties making your hips buck in need as your voice went an higher octave as you moaned into Ace's mouth.
He moved your panties to the side as he began circling your clit, you whined out, the sound went straight into all three of their cocks.
Luffy went a head and coated his fingers in his saliva then proceed to slot his finger within your pussy making you moan out louder, into Aces mouth.
Between the two if them, Sabo flicking and rubbing your bean, and Luffy fingerings you deep and Ace's skilled mouth, you felt your legs shake as you felt yourself get ready to burst.
Ace stopped kissing you as he held your face close to his noses touching, he watched your eyes roll back into your head as you came on both of their hands.
They kept going until you started whining from overstimulation, and they let up. You didn't even even register Ace picking you up and tossing you on your bed until you felt his weight on you.
You blushed rapidly seeing him unbuckle his pants, you felt fingers direct your gaze to the right of you, you notice Luffy looking down at you. You never seen him look at you like this before, you felt your pussy pulse.
He directed your mouth with his he kissed, you but his kiss was far much more different than Aces far more different, it was more needy and desperate almost like we wants to cling onto you forever.
Despite Luffy wanting you badly he let his brothers have their turn while he saved his fun for last. It wasn't ideal in his head but it will be worth it.
He let go of your mouth and he directed your mouth towards his crotch. You unbuckled his pants freeing his dick from his restrains as it stood up painfully hard and throbbing.
You took your hand around it, noticing his body flinching softly at the contact of your soft hands, you were to caught up with Luffy you didn't even realize Ace was getting ready to enter your pussy.
He entered you nice and slow making your moans drawn out, making your breathing labored, he didn't even give you time to rest before he plunged his dick into yet again making your back arch.
You tried to focus on jerking of Luffy, when you felt another pair of hands grab your face making you heat up, you saw Sabo's dick painfully hard and waiting in front of your face.
He lead your head to his dick, you licked and softly sucked the tip, your pussy tightened at the sound of him softly groan, testing the waters you hollowed your cheeks and sucked him trying your best to take him as far as you could go.
You felt his thighs shudder slightly as you continued to suck him at a steady pace, trying to focus on giving the two men pleasure, as you couldn't help but moan around his dick, from the harsh thrusts Ace was putting into your pussy. You watched as Sabo's brows furrowed deep in pleasure as he watched you suck his dick.
You continued to stroke Luffy's dick with the same rhythm as you were sucking off Sabo.
“Damn if your mouth is really this good, can't imagine what that pussys like.”
Sabo barely managed to grunt out, you felt your face blush at his sudden dirty words knowing Sabo wasn't usually the type to say such things.
You heard Ace laugh, out but his sudden grunting cut him off at the sudden squeeze of your pussy you felt yourself beginning to cum again.
“Mmm you gonna cum again sweet thing?”
It was embarrassing how quickly you were coming so quickly for him.
You tried shying away, the pleasure becoming overwhelming, Sabo pulled his dick out of your mouth you opens your mouth as he stroked his dick a few times before ropes of cum sprayed all over your tongue, he groaned at the sight of you swallowing it all not being able to be told to.
Not long after you came, hard around Ace's shaft milking him for all he's worth making his hips shudder before he came deep inside you your cream coating the base of his dick as his balls twitched with each pulse.
He pulled out watching the way your pussy clenched around nothing trying to keep his seed inside you.
He moved out of the way putting down your legs as they flopped down, he moved around to the end of the bed as he watched.
Sabo then practically man handles you to bring your body close to his as he lays down next to you bringing you on your side along with him bringing your body against his toned body.
You felt his dick up against your ass, you felt his breath on your ear and neck making your tummy do flips.
He grabbed the fat of your thigh pulling it up as he lead his thick cock into your already fucked out entrance.
Your whole body shivered at the overwhelming feeling of something filling you up once again.
Your body wanted to close your legs but Sabo didn't let you, he pried your legs open as he pounded into your pussy he was relentless as he whispered you to take it as, sloppy noises filled the room. From this angle you could see Luffy stroking his dick watching the way your pussy clamped hard around Sabo practically pulling him in every time he moved out of you.
He wanted you so badly it hurt, he couldn't help but stoke his dick with the same rhythm Sabo was thrusting you in and out of.
You shy away from Sabo's dirty words.
“You like it when I talk to you like this, don't you? Fuck your clenching so hard gonna make me cum.”
He whispered his silky voice making you whine, he kissed and playfully bit your ear, his brows and eyes closed in concentration as he focused on your pleasure, he grabbed your tits roughly fondling them, your whole body shook from his thrusts, as his thrusts became irregular, you felt his dick throb deep in you, he thrusted in you deeply hitting a spot that made you drool as your eyes rolled deep in your head making your legs shake as your creamed hard around his dick, as Sabo moaned lowly deep in your ear as he came inside of you.
His dick pulsing with each squirt of cum that came out of his now limp dick.
Not so far you heard a low damn from who you assumed was Ace.
“phew making me wanna go for round two baby.” Ace laughed from not afar, but you were to fucked out to even respond nor look where he was.
Luffy then made his way towards you, kissing you deeply, now finally happy that it was his turn, he was to busy pouting being impatient now he finally as you all to himself.
He flipped you over your back naturally arched already as your eyes were fucked out and droopy, your wet pussy pulsed as remains of his brother's cum still were spilling out of you.
He reached down as licked a stripe of your pussy, you looked up spotting the two other brothers shamelessly eyeing your face as their “was” limp dicks became standing proud once more again.
You couldn't stop your face from contorting into straight pleasure as he licked up and down your pussy, sucking on your puffy clit it letting it go with a pop before he continued again.
They continued staring at you with half lidded eyes as they lazily stroked their cocks letting out occasional low grunts.
Once you were all cleaned up Luffy stood straight and pushed your head down deep within the mattress making you lose the gaze of the other two.
For some reason you were way more excited and ready for Luffy to fuck you than the others, you couldn't stop your pussy from dripping at the thought.
He grabbed handfuls of your fleshy ass before smacking it roughly making you yelp out and flinch.
Ace and Sabo, smirked amused by their brother ministrations on you, and how much of a reaction you had towards him.
He wasted no time in roughly pushing himself into you making sure you weren't squirming away, you couldn't help but cry out, moans muffled into the sheets as he gave you one big thrust having you literally screaming.
He couldn't help but smile at your reaction, he gained a steady rhythm watching the fat of your ass recoil against his hips, noticing were you two connected as cream pooled around the base of his shaft.
He leaned his full body weight into you putting his chest towards your back as he held your hips up to thrust into you, he licked and bit your ear, listening to your sweet cries and pleads making his dick only harder, he couldn't help but only pound into you harder as his low moans filled your ear making you gush.
Soon not long you felt yourself all since of your surroundings and all you cared about was cuming.
“L-lu, g-onna!”
It was literally embarrassing how quickly you were gonna cum, but this time the feeling was so overwhelming it had your whole body shaking and withering, tears weren't stopping as you felt your something snapped within your pussy.
Luffy couldn't hold himself in anymore as he let go inside of you, all his edging he was doing made him sensitive and he came, watching how you squirted hard around his dick, he groaned at that his dick damn near getting hard again at the sight.
Not to far long the two other brothers came after you too ropes of cum coating their stomachs, the sight of you squirting made them cum far to early.
Ace chuckled, as he was amused on how much of a reaction his silly younger brother inflicted on someone like you.
Luffy kissed your cheeks and lips.
You were tired and you feel asleep finally happy that it was over, they all cleaned you up and themselves, as they layed in the bed with you Luffy resting his head on your tummy, as Ace and Sabo were on either side of you as you all drifted off to sleep.
Happy Christmas people here's your present 🎁
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Status: Unknown - may be continued but works as a standalone Summary: Zoro struggles with his feelings for Reader Warning: 18+, Angst, implied smut
It wasn’t necessarily a bad thing – being in love with you. Zoro could certainly recount worse feelings. In many ways it was a welcome, easy feeling – knowing that a smile or a laugh from you could lighten any mood, cast away any cloud. The simple act of being in your presence, sharing your space, the simple act of just loving you was almost enough.
During his lonely, quiet nights in the crow’s nest he would occasionally allow himself to imagine how your hand in his would feel or how your lips would taste, or, in a particularly indulgent mood, how your moans and sighs would sound after his fingers coaxed them out of you. It was a selfish thought, one that always left him waking up sweaty and shamed, and he hated himself for his lack of control – the way he blamed you for causing such sinful thoughts when it was his weakness of spirit.
He should just tell you. Zoro was frustratingly aware that part of his transgressions in the crow’s nest were partly fuelled by the fact that you were tantalisingly unaware. Every time you innocently bit your lip in concentration, every time you threw your arms around him or wore a far too revealing bikini whilst sunbathing he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of excitement at all the things you would be doing in his imagination later that evening.
He should tell you. He couldn’t tell you.
Not yet, anyway.
Being in love with you was the easy part. The safe part. The pure, saccharine part. Admitting to the fact that he thought about you all the time, and in every salacious lust-filled way his pent up hormones could imagine was something he was struggling to admit even to himself. You were his dirty secret, just for himself, from himself.
He sighed, letting his head thud harshly against the mast. His brain was fucked. The clawing at the back of his neck was rapidly travelling down his spine. Maybe he should just tell you – alleviate himself of the never ending cycle he’d managed to find himself trapped in. He was supposed to be on his way to becoming the world’s greatest swordsman, not sulking and confused and wishing that at any second a marine ship would be spotted to give him anything else to focus on.
Zoro’s wishful thinking transpired to be just that, and despite himself his feet seemed to have led him inside. So maybe he wasn’t quite ready to tell you yet but that didn’t mean he had to ignore you. Years of training and honing his senses enabled him to follow your laughter deeper into the ship. With every step he was becoming increasingly more aware that he could spend the rest of his life solely listening to that laugh and never want for anything more.
Your voice had brought him to the galley. The abrupt silence concerned him. One hand automatically gripped the hilt of one of his swords – life with the Straw Hats had quickly taught him to expect the unexpected and that anything was possible.
Except that.
Not that.
His blood froze, muscles tensed, on the verge of fight or flight only his mind wasn’t keeping up with his eyes.
You hadn’t noticed his presence. Neither had Sanji. It wasn’t surprising considering you were sat atop the counter, legs wrapped around his waist while one of Sanji’s hands cupped your jaw, the other firmly gripping your thigh.
Zoro stood there. Stunned. Watching the way your eyes fluttered shut as Sanji’s lips explored your neck, hearing those sighs he had spent months imagining. It was a far too cruel irony that this was how his dreams would be achieved. Fate was no longer content in torturing his imagination, now he had to be an unwanted voyeur.
Somehow he made it back onto the deck. Somehow he managed to swallow the bile rising in his throat. Somehow he was breathing and standing and blinking. Somehow he could feel the rapid beating of his heart despite the fact that he knew with perfect clarity it lay broken and bruised and buried beneath your feet.
Being in love with you had been easy.
yall want some sweet zoro drabble? i was both in my feels about him and WAY too horny at the same time. cw: piv sex, super intimate sex, afab!reader, idk wc: 785
Every time Zoro slides into you it feels like the first time all over again. His breath catches as he tightness of your heat squeezing around him with a fierceness that steals the tension from his muscles. His eye slips shut, lips parting around a quiet curse as his head tilts back, surrendering to the sensation.
Each time with you is a gift, one he doesn't take for granted, but one he takes his time with. Your walls grip him like it's home, and he treats you always as if he may never return.
Wide hands trail along your skin as he sheaths himself fully within your welcoming warmth. Each tender touch is silent praise, and your breathless cries are the liturgy he yearns to hear. Zoro drinks in the exquisite spectacle of your face as it mirrors the bliss you feel, your body swaying and trembling in the timeless rhythm of passion.
With the keen eye of a master swordsman, he studies your every response, committing each one to memory as a poet would a sonnet - a key to unlocking the enigmatic workings of your spirit and the boundless depths of your devotion.
And when he begins to thrust, it's with a painstaking, almost worshipful slowness that belies the ferocity of his desire. Each measured stroke is a deliberate claiming, a silent affirmation of the inalienable bond that ties your bodies and souls.
His hands, those battle-hardened instruments of war, now serve a far nobler purpose as they map the contours of your form with a reverence bordering on fervor. They grasp and squeeze, kneading your pliant flesh as if to forge it into the very essence of his being, to merge your curves with the hard angles of his own body until you are inseparable. Yet it never feels like it's enough.
You cry out and grasp him toward you, your limbs tangling around his back and forcing your lips to his in a kiss that he eagerly reciprocates. It starts slow, a lock spewing wordless sentiment, but when it turns to all tongue and teeth, the lock splits.
Zoro’s pace begins to quicken and he hungrily devours your wails of approval. His arms bare you tightly against him, and as the kiss breaks he nestles his head into your shoulder, ensuring that the sounds of your intoxicating euphoria echo right into his ear.
His eye burns with a wild hunger when your legs wrap around his waist, splaying you open and exposed beneath him. The raw vulnerability in your cries, shimmering with unshed tears of pleasure, ignites that all familiar raw want within him.
You whine his name, a sound etched in longing and so authentically genuine that, with herculean effort, Zoro has to summon every ounce of his restraint. His jaw clenches as he fights to maintain the rhythm, to hold back the tidal wave of rapture that threatens against him from within. You are the priority, the main act, and he means to give your finale.
His cock twitches with wild abandon, each throb harmonious with the desperate clench of your walls around him, the frequency escalating with every forceful surge of his hips. He can feel the inferno building within you, your body tensing like the string of a bow pulled taut, ready to snap at any moment.
Zoro thinks you're exquisitely, heartachingly beautiful when you cum, always pulling back to see the sight of you giving in. Your brows furrow, your eyes close, and his name gets thrown in between the high. And though his hips drill into you, his hand comes to rest upon your cheek, easing you through the ecstasy with as much tenderness as he can give through his own hedonistic hubris.
The leftover pulses of pleasure that flutter around his cock tip him over the edge, and with a series of deep, guttural groans that emanate from the very depths of his being, he surrenders to the pull of his own release. Zoro's grip on your body tightens, hips jerking and twitching erratically, each buck coinciding with the bulk of his spend filling you up.
It takes a moment for him to roll off of you, bending his head to lovingly kiss upward from the valley of your breasts to your lips before tugging you effortlessly over him, where the only thing he wants is your continued proximity.
He murmurs something against your temple and you whisper something into his chest, the result of which brings his arms to wrap around you once more, and holds you tightly, possessively, as if he means to merge your very souls in this moment until your shared breaths of exhaust even out into a welcoming, sated rest.
One Piece | Manga Volume 47
↓ Full Blueprints of the Thousand Sunny Ship by Eiichiro Oda
masterlist || commissions
tagging: @kibblz-n-bitz @fanaticsnail @indydonuts @missmugiwara @pileofmush
it was so easy to lose sight of the fact that luffy was, at his core, a man—he was more than just a myth, or your captain, or even your friend—he was human to the fullest extent, freer in spirit than anyone you've ever known. certain things capture his limited attention span, and he pursues them with his entire being without care or a second thought, and, for better or for worse, his current focus is on you.
wide eyes blown out, he's fascinated by the way he can stretch himself long enough to see the tip of his cock slightly bulging out of your abdomen. more than fully sheathed within your walls, his gaze is glued to your midsection, watching himself inside of you. every so often he glances back up to make sure your face is screwed together in pleasure and not pain, though with the way his length batters your insides, the sensation rides a thin line.
"shishishi—is it a bit too much for you?" he laughs, slowing down the brutal pace of his thrusts as he notices a tear pricking out of the corner of your eye. letting out a sigh, you nod slightly, and he eases the stretch of his cock a bit, giving you a slight reprieve as he bends his neck down to meet your core, licking a warm stripe across your clit that elicits needy whines from your lips; "gonna make ya' feel so good..." he mumbles against you as he continues to fuck into you, his tongue eagerly meeting the roll of your hips.
you weren't sure how long this little fixation of his, his addiction to pulling pleasure out of you, would last, so you soak up every bit of it while you still can. feverishly rocking your hips against his mouth while he fills you up, there's seemingly no start and end to your climax; each time you think you've fall from your high, his cock prods against your sweet spot just right, or his tongue drags across your clit so deliciously that the coil just snaps.
and then he pulls his mouth away, returning to his earlier, harsher pace and stretching out his cock to stuff you to the brim once more, though now you're so soaked that the pain from before barely registers—instead, he grins as you beg him for more.
You’re All Mine.
Yandere!Luffy x Female Reader.
Luffy’s ver. Zoro’s ver. Sanji’s ver.
Contains: Writing is somewhat in a headcanon style?? Yandere!Luffy. Obsessive and loving Yandere Luffy. Obsession. Luffy’s rough in this one. Luffy’s a bit insane y’all- and I’m here for it. Luffy and Reader are dating. Reader felt something off about Luffy. Luffy fucks the thoughts out of Reader. Rough fucking. Tummy bulge. Multiple rounds and multiple positions. Slight overstimulation. Sit back n’ relax, this one’s long. And a bit hardcore too.
There’s some dub-con in this.
Gray.
The color of gray was all he could see.
There was no such thing as colors anymore when his brother Portgas D. Ace had died. He was lonely, the feeling of darkness brewed within his heart and soul as he had to sit and deal with the reality that his brother was dead. It’s still burned deep into his mind if not his memories.
He still has nightmares about the entire encounter, like a scene being replayed from a movie for hours. It was hard to sleep and it was hard to cope with the reality of his brother being dead. Yes, he had his crew and Jinbe helped him realize that. But his crew couldn’t restore these beautiful colors that he once saw back when Ace was alive.
It hurt him. And yet he had to suck it up and continue with life like he didn’t lose someone so important to himself.
He may have had his crew, but not even his own crew could restore him back to his normal self they didn’t even they know about.
Until he had met you.
You were a bundle of sunshine that shined all the darkness away in his heart and soul. He was just…ecstatic. He could see all of the colors again and once he did, he saw all of your beautiful colors first. It was so exhilarating, seeing a woman suddenly change his perception of color made him think that you were now someone he had to have.
You changed him and now he had to keep you all for himself, and for himself only. He managed to win your heart after finally building up a relationship with you, and didn’t take long for you both to start getting closer and more touchy with each other.
***
“M-Mmh~ Luffy~” You moan out to him, a soft gasp leaving your lips as his hand presses up against your back. Luffy stares up at you with half-lidded eyes as you softly rode him, his cock kissing your sweet spot so lovingly as your hips bounced along his cock.
He smiles softly as he pulls you closer into against, his chapped lips pressing a loving kiss against your soft glossy ones. “Shh~ I know it feels good baby~ Ya don’ wanna wake anyone up, do ya?” He asked, pressing his finger over your lips. You wrap your arms around him and press a loving kiss against his neck, causing him to groan out in pleasure.
It was like heaven. You were sweet and sugary yet so tight and warm inside. Your touches and words were more affectionate than anything he’s heard or felt in his life. Having such an angel like you around made him feel like it was just you and him.
***
Only you could change his heart and only you could make him as happy as he was when Ace was still around. And that’s why he had to keep you within his grasp at all costs.
“Baby…Ya wouldn’t leave me…right?” He would ask occasionally, his stare blank if not creepy towards you. “Of course not Luffy, you know I love you too much to do so.” You’d always say to him, pressing a loving kiss to his temple while your hands would cradle his head. As long as you said so, he’ll believe it unless if you sound unsure.
Though he began to notice your behavior change slightly.
You strayed further away from him, as if he had done something wrong to you or made you uncomfortable. Whenever he’d ask you what’s wrong, you’d just shrug it off and say that you’re fine. He wasn’t that stupid to catch on to how you felt. He knew that you were lying and he wanted to confront you about it before you tried to make any move.
“Oi baby, wanna ask ya somethin’” He turns over to you as you sat there across from him, your eyes deep into the book you were reading. You peer up at him before turning back to your book not bothering to answer him. His brows furrowed as he crawls closer to you before he presses his fingers against your book. He pushes it down from your view, his eyes dark as he stared into your soul.
You felt something off with the atmosphere but endured at as Luffy stares at you. He presses a hand to your cheek, his hand tilting your head to look up at him.
His frame looms over yours, his gaze growing darker as he stared deep into your soul. “Why’re ya avoidin’ me?” He asked lowly, his eyes piercing into your soul. You jolt from his question and your eyes look away from him out of nervousness. “Look at me.” He says firmly, his hand gripping your chin. Your eyes slowly roll back up to him and he moves in closer to you.
“Answer me. Why’re ya avoidin’ me for? Did I do somethin’ wrong?” He asks, now getting a bit irritated that he wasn’t snatching an answer from you. You don’t answer him and it pisses him off a bit more. He huffs heavily before cupping your face with both of his hands tightly. “Tell me. Tell me. What is it that’s makin’ ya act like this?” He asks, a glint of red flashing within his eyes.
“L-Luffy” You tremble and melt against his rough hands, still a bit nervous to say anything to him. Luffy sighs heavily knowing that this wasn’t going to get him or you anywhere. “Fine. If that’s how ya feel…I’ll force ya t’answer me.” He grits before trailing down to your cunt.
“L-Luffy- Luffy wait-“
“Ya didn’t answer me. So I’ll make ya.”
Luffy’s yanks your pajama pants off before hands trails down to your cunt, his thick and rough fingers tearing your panties off of you. You let out a soft moan as you feel his tongue trail up against your folds, his hands gripping your hips tightly to keep you in place. You let out a shaky moan as he laps up your juices, a little groan leaving him as he suckles at your clit.
“L-Luffy~ M-Mmgh~” You throw your head back as you feel him slide his tongue along your entrance. He slowly moves his lips from your cunt, a groan leaving him as he sits up. He exhales heavily as he pulls his joggers down, revealing his hard cock to you. He smirks, now getting a bit excited because of you and your sweet moans.
“If ya wanna play tag, I’ll catch ya before ya can run~” He says, a heavy groan leaving him as he slides his hard cock along your folds. “Ya feel that?~ Ya feel how fuckin’ hard m’dick is against ya?” He whispers to you, his grin growing more maniacal as he stared at you.
You shivered against him, your cunt craving for his cock as it clenched around nothing. “M-Mhmm…” You reluctantly answer, your hands pressing against his shoulders as he pulls you up onto his lap. “Ahh~ Ya can answer that but can’t answer m’other question? M’lil baby misses me from avoidin’ me s’much huh?” He teased you, his hands gripping your hips tightly. You give him a sorrowful look before pressing a kiss to his lips.
“M-M’sorry Luffy…I-I just…I dunno…Maybe a feeling..?” You say to him, unsure at to why you’ve felt the way you did. Luffy chuckles before pressing his face into your neck. “I wouldn’t hurt ya baby…were ya just scared?” He asked, his chapped lips pressing soft smooches against your skin. “M-Mhmm~” You gasp out softly, your arms wrapping tightly around his body.
Slowly lifting your hips, he pulls you onto his cock and a sudden moan spills from your lips. He pulls you farther onto his cock, a heavy groan leaving him as his cock shoves against your cervix. A slight bulge appears in your lower tummy and you moan out loudly as he slowly begins to move your hips. “A-Ahh~ L-Luffy!~” You moan out as his continues to raise and lower your hips onto his cock, a heavy gasp leaving him as he fucks up into your sweet cunt.
“Fuck yeah, fuck yeah baby~” He exhales shakily, his hand gripping your shirt tightly as he fucks up into you. The sight of the bulge disappearing and reappearing with every thrust only turned him on even more. “Lookat that~ My cock’s givin’ ya a lil’ bulge right there~” Luffy chuckles, his hand pressing up against it.
You moan out and grip his shoulders tightly, a heavy whine leaving your lips. “L-Luffyyyy~” You moan out shakily to him. He smiles widely to you, enjoying the sight of seeing you crumble on his cock. He enjoyed it, he enjoyed it so much. Seeing you fall apart on his dick was the thing he loved seeing most from you alongside your affection.
He pulls you in closer to him, embracing you as you melted on his cock so lovingly. Your breaths and moans were heavy as he fucked you. His hand was still gripping your shirt tightly as while you lay your head against his shoulder, a whiny sigh leaving your lips. “So tight f’me~ Fuck you feel s’good~” He groans out heavily, his cock beginning to twitch inside of you.
“A-Ah~ L-Luffy~ I-I’m close!~” You moan out, burying your face deep into his neck, your hands gripping his shirt tightly. Luffy’s grin stays plastered along his face as your walls twitches, your cunt fluttering around his cock. He chuckles before he lays your body down against the soft bedding below.
He presses his warm chapped lips against yours while you tremble under him, his strong hands pressed hard against your soft thighs. “Go on an’ cum baby, I ain’t stoppin’ ya from doing it. That’s what I want ya t’do.” He groans, his thrusts growing more faster and shallow. You whine out as you melt into a mess against his body, your breathing growing so heavy as you felt yourself ready to burst.
“Ah! Mmgh! L-Luffy! Luffy!~” You held on Luffy tightly as you squirt out into his lower abdomen, a heavy whine leaving your lips as your legs trembled in his hands. He stares at you in awe as he watches you recover from your orgasm.
Pushing you onto your side, he sits up before he begins thrusting into you, eager to continue fucking you. You deserved it, after about a week of avoiding him it’s what you and him needed. “W-Wait- L-Luffy I haven’t r-recovered yet-“ You gasp out to him, your eyes glancing down to him. Luffy only smiles to you before he continues, disregarding your words and a bit more worried about his own orgasm.
You moan around before wrapping your legs tightly around his hips, your body unsure on whether it wanted more or less of Luffy. Luffy lets out a heavy groan as he pulls one of your legs onto his shoulder, his hand pressing on both sides of your body before he begins to move.
You moan out as he hits your g-spot, his hips thrusting far against yours as he tried to go deep inside of you. “Ya look s’cute like that~ Such a messy gal under me~” He gasps out to you before he throws his head back. He feels your cunt clench around him from his words and he lets out a heavy groan.
You were a whining mess under him, your hands clenched the thick quilt on the bed as he rutted deep into you like a feral animal. Luffy’s eyes starts to roll back and he begins to see stars as he grew a little more whiny. A bit of drool begins to fall from his lips as he felt himself growing closer to cumming.
Gripping your thighs, he pulls your other leg onto his shoulder and puts you into a mating press, making his cock go deeper inside of you. You close your eyes tightly as he fucks onto your cunt so desperately, his knees practically digging into the mattress below you both.
You feel his hand cradle your head while the other had waffled with your hand. “All mine~ Ya all mine y’hear me?~” He huffs, his brows furrowing as he was so close to his orgasm. You let out a little whine while you pulled him closer against you, a few tears now brewing at your eyes. “L-Luffy~ Ah! Luffy!~” You whimper as tears begin to spill down your face, your cunt now getting overstimulated as you felt overwhelmed and full of pleasure.
Luffy stares at you for a moment before smiling a bit maniacally, enjoying the sight of your tears slide down your pretty yet twisted little face. “Aw~ Don’ cry baby~ It’ll only turn me on more~” He says, pressing kisses to your cheeks and slurping your tears away. Your face scrunches up even more as you felt yourself ready to cum again.
“G-Gonna! L-Luffy!” You gasp out once against before you throw your head back, your back arching as you felt yourself squirting on his cock once again. Luffy laughs as he saw you writhe around on him and he finally feels himself ready to cum inside of you.
“Mine~ minemineminemine~ Fuck! You’re all mine!” He groans out as his cock twitches deep inside of you. More tears rolls down your face as Luffy’s thrusts goes at an immaculate pace, your moans turning into full on screams as you continuously kissed your g-spot. “AH!~ L-LUFFY! LUFFYYY!~” You cry out his name even though your voice begins to grow hoarse from all your moaning.
“Oh fuck! Fuck keep tightenin’ ‘round me like that! M’so fucking close to cumming!~” He demands, his arms now wrapping around your body tightly and lovingly. Your cunt obeys and clenches tightly around his length, making him let out a heavy groan.
“Y-YES! FUCK YES!~ FUCK!~” Luffy lets out a heavy whine as he finally cums deep inside of your cunt. His cum coats your walls and you let out a little whimper as you feel his warmth fill you up. He trembled heavily above you before his body fully collapsed onto yours, a heavy sigh leaving his lips. You breathe heavily along with him, trying your best to gain your breath back.
“Hah…O-Oh fuck..That felt so fuckin’ good…” He whispers to you breathlessly. He sits up and looks to you before smiling softly. “Ya all mine, alright? Ya ain’t gonna do that again are ya?” He asked, his hands cupping your tear-soaked face. You shivered against him, your hand rubbing against his before you waffle yours into his.
“Ya can come t’me about anythin’, remember that…’kay…?” He says, his face shifting a bit of seriousness before it softens back up. You nodded and press a loving kiss against his lips. His hands trails up your back as he keeps you deep in his embrace, his cock still buried deep inside of you as you both kissed each other deeply.
Luffy slowly pulls out of you, his cum spilling out of you as a string of it connected from his cock to your aching cunt. He slowly and softly moves your legs from his shoulders and gives you another loving kiss. He couldn’t help but to pull your body close against his while he made out with you, expressing his love for you through his kisses.
“Mmh~ L-Luffy~” You moan through his smooches while his hands pressed along your hips and back. “I love ya~ I love ya so fuckin’ much~” He says breathily through his kisses. He pulls back and yawns heavily, now growing tired after throwing his love onto you.
You keep your arms wrapped around him and he kept his arms wrapped around you, embracing you and happy that you were reminded that you’d be with him forever.
“All mine. Y’ain’t leavin’ me ever.” He whispers to your sleeping figure, a happy smile plastered across his face as he watched you sleeping soundly against his chest.
“Ion care what happens…you’ll be with me forever. Won’t ya ________?”
cowboy law u r so important 2 me
loofe looking for beetles :3
For a man who was always nonchalant/always looking upset, he sure was touchy.
So when he grabs you by the waist literally out of nowhere, you flip out and drop the folders, seeing the papers fall out and scatter.
You grumble and turn around, irritated as fuck and ready to blow off the chip that had been on your shoulder since early this morning.
“See what you made me do?! What do you want!” you yelled with furrowed eyebrows and cross your arms over each other under your chest.
He stared down at you and hesitated for a moment before speaking, “I need something from you” he mumbled with a deeper tone.
“What? You couldn’t make yourself known first instead of just grabbing me like that?” you yelled out, sighing in frustration and pouting, knowing you were going to get yelled at for the papers.
He laid his hands on both sides of your head and gently massaged your temples with his thumbs, absolutely shocking you. With your eyebrows slightly furrowed now, you blinked a couple of times, looking in his eyes for a moment then looking away, avoiding further eye contact with him.
“I don’t care for the papers… but, I do need something from you right now” he whispered once more and leaned down, closing the distance between your neck and his face. You started screaming in uttered embarrassment and feeling absolutely flustered when you feel his hand gently cup your right cheek.
You start to feel a little lightheaded, palms sweating and heart racing faster than normal.
“Th-the hell’s wrong with you?!” you stuttered, feeling your heart swell and something blossom in your stomach. You laid your hands on his chest, trying to push him off but with no luck.
You’ll admit, you had a little crush on him but, it wasn’t anything serious just because you felt deep down you never had a chance and it wasn’t worth it.
His hands move around to your upper back, slowly sliding down to your lower back as if caressing it. He pushes his nose into your hair, inhaling the fresh aroma from your products and exhaling as he opened his eyes. He leaned back but stayed just a few inches away from your face.
You both stood there in silence, staring into each others eyes, with you absolutely flipping the fuck out at the sudden intimacy and him trying to control this “beast” waiting to come out.
“I-I have to go-!” you stuttered out, trying to leave the space but being gripped slightly tighter than before.
“We’ll take it slow-” he mumbled against your cheek, lifting your leg to wrap around his waist “TAKE WHAT SLOW?” you frantically yelled out, overwhelmed with agitation and embarrassment. Your nervous and flustered yelling was cut off when he pressed his covered cock against your pelvis, causing a moan to slip out of your mouth.
“there we go..” he spoke quietly through clenched teeth, feeling his cock harden even more and his pants getting tighter in the front. Your eyes widened as you shakily covered your mouth.
“Why hold back when you can let go, sweetheart?” he whispered in your ear, giving it a nibble as he removed your hand from your mouth and wrapped his arm around you, holding you in place while the other hand laid against your ass cheek and gripped it tightly.
A squeak fell out of your mouth and you bit your bottom lip, forcing down another moan ready to slip out as you squeezed your eyes tightly. As if a switch flipped on, he bent down and picked you up, hauling you over his shoulder then walking out the room with you protesting and beating his back with your fists.
Crocodile, Mihawk, Law, Zoro, Pell, Madara Uchiha, Kento Nanami, Ushijima Wakatoshi
༄ zoro x reader (based on this ask)
zoro and yourself loved to taken naps together, the two of you often found huddled together somewhere on the ship; you gravitate towards one another. it feels natural, it feels comfortable to sleep next to zoro.
and as much as he'd like to deny it, he, in truth cannot.
zoro has grown used to your body resting next to his in slumber, leaning against one another, holding one another. zoro would also like to say that it means nothing to him — your entanglement that is. that the quickness of his heart when he wakes up to your soft snores isn't real, that the glare he throws that shitty cook anytime he comes near while your asleep has nothing to do with you at all.
at night, after hours of twisting and turning while waiting for everyone to fall asleep, you slip out of your quarters and go to find zoro. you find him awake already, waiting for you on the deck, this is your routine now. your little secret midnight meetings.
it's not as scandalous as it may sound, you meet up on the deck to fall asleep until the sun rises and the crew begins the days shenanigans. no one knows about it, you'd each sneak out on the deck, finding a comfortable spot and fall asleep in each others arms.
some nights, sleep is harder to come by, so you tell each other your thoughts, your dreams, silly stories you come up with on the spot, anything to help sooth the worries in your minds that keep you both awake.
you and zoro end up in a weird place between friends and crewmates and lovers, none of which you've really taken the time to discuss.
tonight, as per your routine, you sneak out onto the deck to meet zoro, under the starlit sky. you feel the excitement in your bones, the idea of his strong arms holding you against his chest making you giddy.
you find him at your favourite spot from the last few days. quietly, you approach him, wordlessly slipping into his embrace, and naturally, his body adjusts to holding you. comforting and firm.
there's a little blanket folded neatly by his side, once your settled comfortably, zoro pulls the soft fabric over your two bodies. tonight's colder, chilly air making you pull closer together; the flimsy blanket is barely enough to keep the both of you warm.
you bury your head in the dip of his neck, rubbing against the skin there for warmth. you're shivering. so to help, zoro tucks the blanket beneath him and rubs his warm calloused hands up and down your back, your arms, your thighs. you make a small sound when finger tips graze the fabric sitting close to your crotch and zoro freezes immediately.
it wasn't on purpose. he hopes you know him well enough not to assume he'd would.
you pull away from his neck to meet his gaze, his eyes wide as the stare back you and his fingers still frozen in an awkward position on your thighs.
"zoro"
"yes"
"i thought you were helping warm me up, why'd you stop?"
"didn't mean to touch ya there"
"well, you haven't moved away"
he looks deep in your eyes, searching for a hidden message or a sign — anything to help with figuring out what he already knows right now.
you decide on taking initiative, showing him the sign he was desperately seeking in your gaze; a hands on sort of demonstration.
starting by dragging your hands up and down his rippled back, his strong arms, his scarred chest, his thighs. you've keep eye contact when your fingers graze him the same way he did you.
one thing turns to another and your groping each others bodies, nosy hands wandering over whatever skin you can get to. clothes start to shed and the chill of the night becomes an after thought. the thin blanket covering you both no longer serving to keep the cold out, but rather to keep your warmth in.
"there's something else we could do"
"oh yea?"
"yea, lift you hips for me."
despite his words, zoro sounds shy. a slight tremble in his hands and a dark blush on his handsome tan face as he guides to lift your hips.
your watching his movements, as he slides two of his fingers through your folds. "quit staring"
it would be so easy to tease him right now, to poke fun, but you keep to yourself. well, you mostly keep to yourself. "you quit staring"
zoro doesn't say anything, somehow his face heats up further. his brows furrow at your remark, pulled together tight and annoyed with your constant back and forths (he loves it)
he continues rubbing your soft folds, spreading your wetness until he slips a finger in with ease, curling softly into your gooey walls. he'll shut you up another way. when your wet to his satisfaction, soaking his finger with your cum, he pulls out and replaces it with his cock.
shushing you as he helps lower you into him, sitting flush against his thighs, taking every single pulsing inch of him deep inside you. your nails dig into his shoulders, poor lip trapped in the ruthless attack of your teeth.
"that's itt, youre so quiet when you're full of me. maybe that's what you needed all along."
zoros pulls your lip free of your teeth with his thumb, he looks drunk; with hazy dark eyes, he looks like he's about to say something he shouldn't.
"i- i thi-... i like you." there's a pause in betty's words before finally blurts it out. it's so him, the way it happens. you can't help but smile against his chest, his arms holding you firmly. zoro might explode from how fast his heart is beating if he looks at you.
"and i like you silly marimo"
bonus!!
you fall asleep in each others embrace as per your routine, the only difference is the two of you don't wake before the rest of the crew — you wake up to the sound of something clattering on the floor, followed by the thud of something falling.
you're startled awake by it, cori's grasp on you tightens when he feels you moving around but he's still asleep and so your left alone to watch sanjis dramatic monologue about an oaf like zoro being with such a pretty lady and not with the distinguished gentleman (himself)
both of you are still entangled close together, in more ways than one, the only thing shielding the blonde from the view of your connected bodies being that thin blanket from last night. you try to quell him, explaining the situation but his dramatic soliloquy goes on. it won't be long now before every person ever knows.
shanks ver. law ver