Part One

Insomnia

Pairing: Zoro x Reader, platonic Strawhats & Reader

SFW

Summary: You find yourself unable to sleep, and all of your friends are determined to help. Unfortunately, nothing seems to work...until you find yourself in the lap of a certain swordsman. Warnings: Just Extreme Fluff! Word Count: ~3k Crossposted from Ao3

You were exhausted.

It had started slowly. You began to take a little longer to fall asleep and wake up just a touch earlier, spending days with your thoughts just a bit fuzzy around the edges, eyes a little unfocused in quieter moments, but nothing severe.

Then you started waking up in the middle of the night, unable to fall back asleep no matter how long you closed your eyes and laid there, praying for relief. You would instead wander around the ship, find ways to make yourself busy, making conversation with whoever was on night watch. You pretended not to notice the quiet concern on the crew’s faces when they all spoke and realized you had been awake to speak with each of them at 4am for the last week.

And now, you have given up on sleeping entirely, staring at the ceiling of your quarters with no sign of sleep’s embrace at all. No matter what you tried, it wouldn’t come. You can already see sunlight begin to shine under the door. Your friends are stirring, and you can already smell the breakfast Sanji’s making this morning. Another night of restlessness. You can barely force yourself out of your cot, but there isn’t a point in staying. It won’t help. You drag yourself to the deck, feet shuffling and face scowling.

“Still can’t sleep?” You don’t notice Usopp until he speaks, and you look up to see him up on the railing, fishing pole in hand, face flooded with pity and concern.

“No.” You try desperately to keep from snapping, knowing it isn’t his fault, isn’t anyone’s, but the best you can do is keep your voice flat and your words short. He winces a little at your tone, but he doesn’t comment. Instead he ponders you quietly, before seemingly coming to a decision.

“Do you want help?”

“Help how?”

“Help falling asleep! From the great Captain Usopp!” He puts on a silly wide and smug smile, but you can still see the worry in his eyes. He probably doesn’t even have any ideas yet, he just wants to help in any way he can.

“I would try almost anything at this point. What’re you thinking?”

He lets out a smug little laugh. “I knew you’d want my help! I don’t know if you know this, but I’m the greatest storyteller in all the seas.” He gives you a conspiratorial grin. “I bet you I can tell you a bedtime story that’ll send you to dreamland before you know it!”

You consider it. Usopp is an amazing storyteller, of course. You’ve never heard him tell a single tale that wouldn’t hook you enough to keep you awake, but maybe he’s just never tried. “Alright. I’ll come get you tonight—”

“Tonight? You’ll probably die by then! We’re gonna do this now, and you can sleep the entire day!” He grabs your hand, dragging you back to the bunks. You pass a few of your other friends on their way out, and while Zoro and Nami give you strange looks, they don’t comment. Just before the door closes, you see Sanji’s head pop out of the kitchen you call everyone in, and his eyes shift to you in confusion.

The door slams with a definitive sounding thunk, and Usopp’s hands push you onto your cot. He tucks you in with surprisingly practiced hands, before saying, “Alright. Get ready for the best sleep of your life!” He clears his throat dramatically. “Once upon a time, the great Captain Usopp—”

“—the end! …Nothing, huh? Not even for a second?” You flick open an eye to see disappointment on poor Usopp’s face. His tale had continued for at least an hour, with several dozen twists and turns as he tried to stretch it out until you finally started snoring, but you were as horribly, devastatingly awake as ever.

“Not even a wink. Sorry.”

“You don’t have to apologize, you're not the one who failed.” His shoulders slump a little. “I really thought that would work.”

You sit up to pat this hand comfortingly. “You didn’t fail, Usopp. I’m just…cursed. Probably. By God.” His stomach grumbles, and you suddenly remember he skipped breakfast to help you. “We should probably eat something.”

“Probably.” He looks so dejected it makes your chest ache a little.

“It’s okay, Usopp. Really.”

He doesn’t respond, getting up to head to the kitchen as you trail behind him. Everyone else has finished eating, half of the crew having already left, with only Sanji, Robin, and Nami chatting quietly over the table. There’s a plate set and ready, food growing cold, and you feel a flash of guilt knowing it was for you.

“Oh, my dear, you’re finally here! I was getting worried. I can fix you a new plate—here—” Sanji shoves the cold plate into Usopp’s hands. “I’ll throw something better together, just you wait!” Before you can even respond, he’s back to the kitchen, busying himself with making you something else.

“Are you alright? You look rather…” Robin trails off, clearly looking for and failing to find any words to describe your current state that wouldn’t be horribly offensive. 

“Awful.” Nami finishes for her, firmly but not without pity. “Are you still having trouble sleeping?”

“Yeah. I haven’t slept in at least 48 hours.”

“Oh my god.” Nami’s mouth hangs open a little, having not realized the full scope of your issues. Her face is painted with concern. “Are you…alright?”

“Not really.”

“You still can’t sleep?” Sanji calls out in concern over his shoulder, his knife still chopping away. “Do you want me to make you some tea? It might help.”

“Is it chamomile? I’ve tried that already.”

“It has chamomile in it, but that isn’t the only part. Valerian root, passionflower, and a couple extra things. I can’t guarantee it’ll fix your problem but it might help. I made it for Franky once and he fell asleep right at the table.” There’s no small measure of pride in his voice at that.

“I’m open to anything, at this point. Would you make me a cup?”

“Of course, dear!” His voice gets soft and honeyed the way it always does when he speaks to you, and after a new plate is placed in front of you he rushes off to the pantry to find the ingredients he needs.

Robin looks over you consideringly. “If that doesn’t work, why don’t you try reading? I always find winding down with a book helps.”

“Maybe. Usopp told me a story and it didn’t end up working, but reading it myself could be different.”

Nami taps her chin with her fingers, pondering. “Do you want to use aromatherapy, too? I have some lavender we could spray on your pillow. That might help too.”

“We can throw whatever spaghetti at the wall you want, I just want something to stick. I’m not picky.”

And with that the girls were off to grab their chosen items, while Usopp silently scarfed down cold eggs and tried to bandage his wounded pride. Sanji is humming a song you don’t recognize as the kettle whistles, and he expertly prepares your cup of tea. He’s sneaking glances over at you, probably lost in a daydream where he saves you from your horrible insomnia and you fall madly in love with him in return. Honestly? If he manages, you might. Any hero that saves you from this is worth considering.

As soon as the mug of tea is placed in your hands, Sanji’s fingers seemingly deliberately brushing against yours, you’re ushered back to your cot, where Nami, Robin, Brook, and Franky are waiting. You have no idea when this turned into a group activity, but sure. Why not?

“I thought some soothing music might help. A lullaby, maybe?” Brook’s voice is soothing and soft, like he’s already trying to lull you to sleep.

“And I brought a white noise machine as a backup! Thought you might like it.” Franky’s voice is as gentle as his natural boom can be.

Your eyes flick between them, then back to Nami, who’s unnaturally focused on fluffing your pillows and adding extra blankets to your cot, making it look the most inviting it ever has. “Are you gonna charge me for those?”

“No! …Probably not.” Her grin is mischievous.

“Honestly, if you get me to sleep, I’ll pay whatever you—”

“Woah! Don’t make any promises you can’t keep. She’ll keep you to that.” Franky’s voice is filled with brotherly concern. “Nami, don’t pay attention to that. Anyone that tired has no idea what they’re saying.”

“I wouldn’t actually take payment for this! I’m not a monster.” Her last punch to your pillow has a bit of extra force behind it, her irritation clear.

Before they can continue bantering, Brook begins playing a tune on his violin, bringing the rest of you to silence. Your hands are wrapped around your warm mug of tea, a book chosen by Robin open in front of you while you sip. The smell of lavender is strong enough to have flooded the room. Franky clicks a button on his little machine and the sounds of spring rain washes over all of you. Your shoulders relax, a soft smile slipping onto your face, but your eyes are no closer to closing. Even when Sanji comes in to take your mug away, the warmth long faded, or when Brook’s finger bones grow tired and his song comes to an end, or when the snores of your friends start to fill the room, you do not sleep. You feel no closer than you were an hour ago when this started, no closer than you were this morning when Usopp had tucked you in. You honestly feel like you’ll never sleep again.

It isn’t until noon that you finally give up, having finished half of the book that Robin lent to you. The smell of lavender had started to fade an hour ago. You carefully step over Franky and Brook passed out on the floor, your eyes wandering over to Nami and Robin sleeping peacefully on vacant cots. You try to be glad this worked for somebody, but you can’t help a bitter sort of jealousy brewing in your chest. Why do they get relief when they aren’t even suffering? Why is it only you who has to feel this weight dragging you down?

You try to stalk past Luffy, pouting all the while, but your captain catches you by the wrist with a rubbery hand. “Are you okay?”

You huff. “I’m never going to sleep again.”

“That sucks.”

You blink at him blankly.

He blinks back.

“I’m just having trouble sleeping. Not, like, literally.”

“Oh.”

“It sucks.”

“Yeah.” He hums, pressing his lips together in thought. You can practically see the lightbulb above his head when he has his idea, his eyes brightening and smile widening. “Oh, I’ve got it!” He pulls you along with him, dragging you quickly further onto the deck before you’re unceremoniously shoved forward, stumbling over your legs and landing on something firm and warm.

“Bwuh?” Your eyes flick up to see Zoro bathed in sunlight, his good eye just barely open, a yawn forcing his mouth open wide. “What’s goin’ on?”

“You’re good at sleeping!” He gives a wide grin. “Help ‘em!” And without elaborating he just…runs off to do god knows what, satisfied that he has somehow solved the problem.

Zoro’s eye focuses on you questioningly, but before you can explain, you suddenly become intensely aware of your position. You’re in his lap, face pressed into his thighs, your chest pressed into his lower legs. You both stare at each other, wide-eyed, unsure on what to say or how to say it.

“You comfortable down there?” His voice is even, but he’s betrayed by the hint of pink on his cheeks.

“I—um. I’m…fine.” You wince at the shake in your voice. You can feel heat spreading from the tips of your ears down to your neck, and you hope it isn’t as noticeable as it feels. The smirk on his face shows it probably is.

“Oh yeah?” He gives a quiet laugh. “You’re welcome to stay.” Despite his own embarrassment, he radiates smugness. That’s Zoro for you—ever the strategist, he finds whatever upper hand he can get and uses it to corner his opponent. He’s looking at you like a cat does a mouse, and you really do feel like prey. You instinctively go to hide your face from him, only to find your nose brushing against his thigh. He chuckles. “Oh, getting cozy, that’s good. I guess you’re in for the long haul.”

You flush even further, and with your voice muffled against his leg, you manage to protest. “I’m having a bad enough time without you bullying me, Zoro.”

“This isn’t bullying. C’mon, I’ve seen how you fight, you’re tougher than that. You normally don’t back down that easily.” His hand ruffles your hair like it’s the most natural thing in the world. “What’s got you so down?”

You whine quietly. “I haven’t slept in days, and I haven’t slept well in weeks. I feel like I’m dying.”

His energy immediately changes, eyes and smile softening into something more genuine. “Doesn’t sound fun. And Luffy thought I could help you with that?”

“I guess.”

“What have you tried?”

“Everything. Counting sheep, bedtime stories, warm drinks, lavender—”

“Bedtime stories?” His voice is teetering on teasing again.

“Usopp’s idea.”

“What, did he tuck you in too?”

You go quiet.

“Wait, really?” He sounds well and truly baffled.

“It was actually kind of nice,” you mumble. 

If you didn’t know better you would think Zoro was pouting. His eye is a bit narrowed, his mouth in a flat line, bottom lip slightly jutted out. “Oh yeah? Well it didn’t work, did it? So you had to come to me for help.”

His hands grab your shoulders, pulling you up so you’re sitting instead of laying on his lap, your face directly pressed into his chest. You can hear his heartbeat below it, not exactly rapid but certainly betraying him, letting you know this situation is affecting him just like it’s affecting you. His arms wrap around you, and when he speaks, you can feel the rumble of his voice radiate through his chest and into you. “And now you’re gonna sit here with me, you’re gonna fall asleep before you know it, and the rest of those fools will have to accept that only I could give you what you need.” He pulls you impossibly closer, snugly tucking you into him and leaning back to pull you down to the deck with him.

“Someone’s a little jealous, huh?”

He scoffs. “Why would I be? Who’re you laying on right now, huh?” His hand grips your hip as if proving a point. “Go to sleep already, you need it.”

“What, you think this is all it takes? Cuddling?” Even as you say it, you break into a yawn, and your eyes begin to droop. His presence is comforting, and between his body heat and the gentle warmth of the sunlight, you can feel yourself beginning to fade. Your vision is too blurry to see his cocky grin, but you know it’s there all the same.

“Yeah, I do. Now get some rest.” You barely hear his response over the calming sound of his heartbeat. Your breathing slows, and before you know it, you’re sleeping for the first time in what feels like years.

After you’ve fallen asleep, he takes his time to observe you. The way your hair shines in the sunlight, the way your mouth parts slightly when you snore, the way your body feels so natural and right against his. His hand rubs a soothing circle into your back while you rest, and you make a soft noise of contentment that he can’t help but smile at. You look so beautiful like this, so small and soft and fragile. Something to care for. Something to protect. It feels right to have you in his arms, right against him, where he can keep you safe. 

He wonders if you’d be willing to do this all the time, though he’d rather die than ask. He has his pride. Maybe you’ll come to him, wide eyed and wanting, next time you struggle to fall asleep. Maybe you’ll ask in that shy little voice if he’d be willing to help you, in the way only he can, and all he’ll have to do is open his arms for you to fall into. Maybe he’ll have more days and nights like these, with the comforting weight of another in his bed. What an idea.

He wonders what you might give him in thanks. One of those breathtaking smiles, surely. A hug, perhaps. It wouldn’t be more than this, pressed together, but the idea of you initiating it, of it being a deliberate choice on your part, makes his heart beat a little faster. He imagines you throwing your arms around him of your own volition, no captain shoving you forward. He imagines those arms moving around his neck instead, pulling him closer so you can press your lips onto his. He imagines how soft they’d be, and how desperate you would be to feel his own. He imagines you wanting him in a dozen different ways, each unique, each better than the last. He imagines calling you his, and you calling him yours in return.

He falls asleep to the idea of a shared life, a shared bed, a shared heart. When the crew finally stumbles out of their naps, they find the two of you on deck, intertwined, a tangle of limbs that seems all but impossible to separate. You’re both snoring softly, smiles on your faces, and they can’t bear to wake you. You seem like you’re having very sweet dreams.

Vegapunk York

cw: fluff. alcohol.

You’re starting to think Nami must have known something you didn’t, when she whispered a couple weeks ago that Zoro didn’t drink around people he had found attractive into your ear out of the blue, swiveling in her barstool once before sauntering off, leaving you with that information to do what you will. 

Confused, you turned back to Robin and she smiled, knowingly, before she went back to enthusing you about a classic novel you’d both read as children. You remembered the smile, the apples of your cheeks warming slightly, most likely from the cider you’d taken hardy sips from without a sufficient snack (clearly not for any other reason at all), and went back to discussing the plight of your favorite side character. 

But by the end of the night, a furtive glance over your shoulder located him at the opposite end of the pub, focusing on keeping up with the men in the corner.

The longer you look, the more you realize he’s trying to not look in your direction.

Or perhaps you’re simply imagining it.

—

Perhaps you weren’t.

Two weeks later, you decide to test out this theory, shifting from your usual commiseration with the crew’s women and unwittingly Sanji to sidle up close to Zoro, who is four drinks in and the type of stoic that comes with a man trying very hard not to reveal that he’s at least a bit tipsy. He’s near the dart board, having ignored Franky’s demands to play pool despite Franky having destroyed at least two pool tables between grazing them with his cyborg forearms and leaning too hard on the table, instead opting to challenge a few of the bar’s regulars.

Playing darts while drunk is probably a dangerous affair, but it will probably take more than that to kill anyone in the immediate vicinity. 

Tapping his elbow gently to get his attention is possibly one move too far.

“Hey, you won’t hit anything that way,” you joke, adjusting his aim ever so slightly with a careful maneuver.

Zoro freezes for a moment at your touch, a soft pink suddenly painted over his facial features. For a moment you worry you’ve embarrassed him, until he slowly clears his throat.

“Move around me to my other side,” he says.

Surprised, but figuring he just wants you to be careful, you do so, and to your surprise, his hand slips around your waist gently, pulling you close before he throws the dart. 

Taken aback, your heart skips a beat.

“Bullseye,” he says under his breath, leaning into you. He hasn’t let go,in fact turns you towards him so that your noses are inches apart, and his voice is lower, smooth like the top shelf liquor he’s too unrefined to drink.

Your heart catches back the beat, and doubles its pace.

Zoro’s eyes are heavy lidded and immediately desire-filled, and he is so far from his usual self it actually startles you. Turning your gaze quickly to confirm the dart landed in the place where he says, you turn away from him but he resists for a split second, not enough to truly impede your motion but enough to communicate he liked holding you.

“Yeah, that seems about right,” you say, lamely, flustered. He trails behind you a couple paces, coming to a stop when he places his hands on your shoulders.

Again, too close.

“You don’t trust me?” he asks again. He chuckles slowly under his breath and you turn quickly to look him in the eye.

“Are you making fun of me?” is your first go-to response, hostile to overcompensate for your jarred response to his sudden affection.

He raises both hands in front of him in the guise of defeat.

“Would never,” he says, the stupid smile on his face an unnatural replacement for his usual scowl.

You open your mouth to say something else, unsure of what’s going on, when he pulls you into his chest suddenly, and you shriek; a dart whirs past you just behind your head.

“Sorry!” Luffy yells from a distance.

You would yell back for him to be careful, but your heart is pounding again. Zoro looks up at Luffy, and you expect him to revert back to his normal self and yell, but instead he gives him a disapproving look, then looks back at you. 

“You okay?”

He’s still looking at you like that again, like he both wants to keep you in his pocket but also may decide at some point to devour you, still deciding on which one.

Nami is right.

Zoro doesn’t drink around people he finds attractive, and for good reason.

feral ft. vinsmoke sanji!

warnings: nsfw themes; mdni thankyou!

♡ im so tired of the version of sanji that is so soft, so restrained in the way his delicate fingertips play along your soft skin. im so tired of the version that holds onto you dearly as he fucks into your cunt, kissing away your tears with soft praises. im so fucking tired of the version that drops down on his knees, kissing and devouring each inch of you till you're a flushed, breathless mess underneath his familiar touches. ♡ ofcourse that's perfect but im so desperate for the version of sanji that's feral. ♡ the version that's barely gripping onto his sanity as he decided to fuck all his pent-up anger and frustration into your weeping, inviting cunt. the version whose grip on your hips bruises you, makes you weep cause his pace in relentless. his cock buries into you and then he pulls it back, dragging it out before slamming it into your perfect pussy all over again. he continues his ministrations as you squirm under his touch. desperate. the version who momentarily only knows you as his personal fleshlight. manhandling you, turning you around, making you sit in his lap, turning you around again and fucking you stupid till all you are are glassy eyes, drooling lips and chants of his name. ♡ he's heaving, sweat dripping off of him and onto your sticky, damp back. he grabs onto your hair, pulling it backwards and pushing your back down to deepen the arch. his fingers reach around from the back, rubbing slow circles into your clit and you cry out, throwing your head back and moaning deliciously as he pulls your hair harder. ♡ feral. thats how he feels when he hears the sound of you desperately rutting against his fingers and his fat cock, trying to get yourself off him for the fucking nth time. you look so helpless, your voice sounds so hoarse and he knows even a fleeting touch on your puffy, overstimulated clit is gonna send your pussy spasming around him. god, you're fucking driving him insane. ♡ and this insanity is what he relishes in. he lets your aching cunt suck him off dry as he trembles and cums into you. your high feverish moans when his fingers refuse to leave your clit alone, toying with it still as he stills inside of you. he watches your slump figure as he pulls out of you, seeing the white mixture seep out, painting your thighs in milky shades for the third time. what a fucking sight. ♡ he turns you around, finding your spent face and pressing a hungry kiss onto your lips. then, with a hungry smile, he whispers, "one last time, i promise." and he devours you all over again.

a/n: wrote this to get out of a writing slump. kinda going feral even writing this lmao. should i write more pieces in this style of writing? lemme know <3 also credit to the artist (found the art on pinterest)

Stay with me!

Yandere!Luffy x Female Reader.

Contains: !!DARK CONTENT AHEAD!! Dub-con to non-con to consensual. Luffy is actually insane in this one. Law’s in the beginning. Sneak drugging. Aphrodisiac use. Sensory deprivation (in the beginning). Paralyzing (I find it ironic that in this your body can move but your face can). Bondage. Fingering. Oral (Reader & Luffy receiving). Actual soft sex (somewhat). Forced impregnation. Heavy breeding kink from Luffy. Multiple rounds. Mind breaking? Cream pies everywhere- Luffy gets his happy ending in the end. This is a long ass fic- I got carried away.

Law studies through his medical book as he wondered to himself about surgical matters. He was growing rather tired but rest wasn’t needed when there was work to be done at hand. A knock on the door startled him, but he then sighs angrily at the disturbance.

Who in hell could be here at this hour?

Slowly standing up from his chair, he pulled his coat on as he walks out of his office and down the stairs, the knock growing more violent the longer he took to make it to the door.

“I’m coming! Please be patient!” He huffs, pulling out his glasses to put on.

His heels clacked against the floor as he slowly walks over to his door, another sigh leaving him before he opens the door. Opening the door he looks down and realizes that familiar straw hat his eyes met up with. “Mugiwara-Ya? What’re you doing here at my clinic? It’s late.” Law asks, looking down at him.

Luffy slowly lifts his head up at him and Law freezes at his gaze, that dark gaze he’d never giving him. “Oi, Torao. I need a speak t’ya. Mind if I come in?” Luffy asked, tilting his straw hat up. Law lets out a little sigh before moving out of the way, allowing him to enter the clinic.

Closing the door behind himself, he watches as Luffy goes and take a seat, waiting for Law to sit and speak with him. “So what brings you here? You never come around here, especially around this time.” Law asks, fixing his glasses.

“I need some meds, I’m sure ya would know about this type of stuff. I couldn’ go ta Chopper ‘bout it.” Luffy begins, pulling his straw hat off of his head. “Medicine? Are you sick or somethin’ again?” Law asks, covering his face with his palm while thinking of Luffy’s ignorance. “S’not f’me silly.” Luffy snickers. Law freezes at that sudden remark and slowly looks back to Luffy. “Not for you…? What do you mean?” Law asks.

“Cmon, don’ play dumb w’me Torao. Ya know who it’s for, don’cha?” Luffy asks, smiling to him. “I…I don’t actually. I don’t know who it’s for.” Law admits, already irritated at his childish game.

“For m’gal, Torao.” Luffy says lowly.

Law could only stare down at Luffy with slight worry as Luffy began to explain his ‘issue’ to him, admitting that he’s been planning it for a very very long time.

“Wanna impregnate m’girlfriend Torao…but ion want her resistin’ at all or leavin’ me.”

Law freezes in shock, his face falling pale as Luffy said such words to him.

“I want her to be up the whole while, I want her to feel m’love deep inside of her~ Wanna hear her sweet moans and I wan’ her t’hold me once the meds wear off~”

Luffy begins to hug himself tightly, wrapping and stretching his rubbery arms around his body while his eyes began to roll back from the thought. The thought of you and him being a happy family, having a baby together. And the whole while you’ll enjoy it, you’ll be happy to have his children and you’ll be happy to be a mommy for him.

“Just wanna fill her up~ Fill her up s’full of m’fuckin babies~ Then in the end she won’ leave me, she wouldn’ have a choice!” Luffy hums as he mumbled to himself, the loving hearts appearing in his eyes as his body grew hot from the thought.

Law was absolutely shocked, stunned in fact. How could such a happy and idiotic man such as Luffy act this mad about impregnating his girlfriend, about forcing himself on her while she liked it. Luffy knew what he was doing, he was smart to understand that this wasn’t right.

He knows that she would resist if he tried it, which is why he decided to plan it out which shocked Law even more.

And here he thought that Luffy didn’t go by plans.

Helping Luffy with this idea had began to make Law a bit sick to his stomach, but as an ally of Luffy and as someone whose basically indebted to him, did he really have a choice in the matter..?

“So, you want your girlfriend to be paralyzed?” Law tilts his head and quirks a brow as he stared down at Luffy’s now blank and monotone expression. His eyes gave off a sense of unease and he was surprised to find out that Luffy had acted like this whenever you weren’t around.

Luffy used to seem so happy so why did he look like this now? Did something happen? Did he just…snap?

Has he lost his fuckin’ mind?

Probably.

“Uh-huh. Ion want her resistin’ at all. Ya understand right, Torao?” Luffy asks, his eyes glaring up at Law’s with the darkest of intentions. Law shivers from his gaze and turns away from him before pinching the bridge of his nose. “Of course I understand. Did you talk to her about this yet though?” Law asks tunring back to Luffy. Luffy smiles and shakes his head.

“It’s a lil’ surprise for her. I wouldn’ wanna spoil it, Torao.” Luffy snickers darkly, his hand scratching his head. Law walks away from him and point to him. “Wait there and don’t touch anything. I’ll get what you want. Did you need something else too?” Law asks. Luffy presses a few fingers to his chin before the realization kicks in his brain. “Ah yeah! Ya got sum’ that can make her feel good? Y’know, when m’fuckin’ her an’ all?” Luffy asks.

Law thinks to himself before signaling for Luffy to wait, his heels clacking with every step he took as he walked off into the darkness of his office.

Luffy sat there and waited, his head beginning to pound at he felt the blood beginning to rush throughout his body. How would you feel once he finally set this plan into motion? He just wanted to give you all of his love, but it had to be planned out thoroughly or it wouldn’t work.

The sound of Law’s heels makes Luffy sit his head up, Law walks over to Luffy and shows him two bottles.

“Oi, here. Give her one of each. Don’t cause her to overdose.” Law demands, handing him two bottles of medications. Luffy takes them and smiles widely, waving to Law before walking back to the door. “Thanks Torao. I appreciate ya!” He beams, waking before walking out of the door.

Law sighs and thinks to himself. He curses himself for helping Luffy with such a horrible idea, and he apologizes to you internally.

…

“Oi!~ Baby!~” Luffy bursts into the bedroom, smiling at you widely while you lie there against your pillow reading a book. “Hm? Yes Luffy my love?~” You hummed, smiling sweetly to the man as he walks over to you. “Ahhh ya still readin’ that book?” Luffy asks, quirking a brow to you. You nodded before folding the corner of the page in your book, making sure to mark your page before closing the book. “Well- not anymore love~” You giggled, looking over to him.

Luffy smiles before giving you a tight hig, his nose buried deep within’ your neck while he inhaled your scent. A yawn spills for your lips and Luffy perks up and looks into your sleepy eyes. “Aww ya sleepy baby?” He asked, tiling his head before sitting down onto the mattress. You rub you eyes and nodded, another yawn falling from your lips as you sat there sleepily.

“Mhm…I didn’t think reading that book would’ve make me sleepy…Can you go get me some water if you don’t mind Luffy?” You asked him, sitting up from your pillow. Luffy smiles and nodded his head. “Yeah I can~” He hums, standing up from the bed. “I hope you can, my clumsy baby~” You giggled to him.

Luffy walks out of the room and closes the bedroom door before walking into the kitchen. He slowly trails in and grabs a glass, filling the cup with tap water while he pulls out the two pill bottles in his pocket. He opens to bottles and puts one of each pill into the glass, a small smirk appearing across his face as he made sure to mix them in before taking the glass back to you.

“I gotcha water~ I didn’ break the glass this time either-“ He pouts, his eyes landing on you. You giggle and press a kiss to his lips before taking the glass from him. “Thank you baby~” You thanked him, smiling softly to him. He smiles and watches as you gulped down the water, his heart pounding again as he watched you drink the whole glass.

You yawn before laying down onto your pillow, mewling out softly as you got comfortable. Luffy crawls into bed and wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him while you rest your head against his chest. “I love you~” Luffy whispers to you. He feels your lips curl up into a smile before you respond back to him. “I love you too baby.” You say softly before finally falling asleep.

Luffy stared at your frozen frame, just waiting patiently for the medicine to kick into your system before he acted. He watched as you breathed softly against him, your arms wrapping around him like a teddy bear.

…

“Wakey wakey baby gal~” Luffy whispers into your ear. You slowly open your eyes and see…nothing. You look around frantically and began breathing heavily as you began to panic.

You couldn’t move- YOU COULDN’T MOVE-

“A-Ahh-”

“Ya can’t move can ya? Good! M’glad it worked then! I still tied ya up just ta make sure though~”

You suddenly freeze at the sound of Luffy’s voice and your eyes widens through the blindfold. “Luffy? Luffy what’s going on? Why can’t I move!?” You asked, trying your hardest to at least move a finger but couldn’t. You hear Luffy snicker before feeling his hand slide along your bare tummy, his fingers trailing along your skin.

“Surprise! I couldn’t tell ya earlier silly~ I asked Torao to help me out with ya! He’s such a good friend and m’happy he understood how I felt ‘bout the idea~” He smiles down at you as if it wasn’t an issue, but you were personally bothered that Law could relate to him with this situation. “W-Well- Can you explain why I’m like this?-“ You asked, frozen and stiff on his bed. “Well, I ain’t wancha to move y’know? Plus ya look adorable like this~” Luffy whispers, pressing his lips against your tummy.

You mewl out suddenly from the sensitivity and your body unconsciously shivers against his lips. “Ahh good~ I see ya feel all hot and sensitive don’cha?” You feel his hands slide up from your stomach and up to your breasts while he continues to pepper smooches against your skin. A moan left your lips as you felt his knee slide between your legs, grinding up against your sticky slit while he massaged your breasts.

“Fuck ya so fuckin’ adorable~ Jus’ can’t get enough of ya sexy lil’ body~” He hums, his eyes eating you up and taking in your beautiful frame. How adorable you looked with that blindfold on your eyes, so vulnerable and you couldn’t even do anything to stop him. As much as that wasn’t an issue for yourself, you at least wished that he told you that he was planning this. “So cute…so cute…so fuckin’ cute aren’t ya?~” Luffy whispers into your ear before giggling.

“Mmgh! L-Luffy~” You gasped out as you felt his tongue run along your softening buds, his knee sliding up and down your pussy and practically grinding up against your pretty clit. “Hahhh so fuckin’ hot ain’t ya?~ Ya already makin’ my dick so hard~” Luffy huffs out, sliding his tongue along the valley of your breasts. You sigh out heavily before full on moaning from his touches. “L-Luffy~ T-That- MMGH-“ You gasp out as you felt Luffy beginning to rub your clit, a gasp spilling from your lips as you sat there and took his touch.

It felt so fucking good but…it felt a bit too good for you.

“L-Luffy~ Oh L-Luffy~” You moaned out his name and he couldn’t help but shiver at your sweet voice moaning out for him. “Y-Yeah, keep moanin’ out m’name like that~” Luffy demands, pulling away from your breasts. You mewled out softly and breathes heavily as your body grew hotter, your cunt pulsating heavily and just yearning some friction.

Luffy grips your thighs tightly, a gasp leaving you as it startled you. He spreads your thighs open and slides his tongue along your slit, making you moan and gasp out loudly. “Oh! O-Oh god- L-Luffy!~” You whine out, your brows furrowing as he slurped and suckled at your slit, his tongue slowly sliding into your entrance. You bit your bottom lip tightly as you felt yourself ready to cum, he’d only just started and you already felt the need to cum.

“L-Luffy!~ L-Luffy I’m close!-“ You gasp out to him, causing him to chuckle against your cunt. “Already baby? Well go on an’ squirt then, I ain’ stoppin’ ya~” He says to you, moaning as he pushed your legs up higher to get a better angle. “Mmgh! Ah! AH!~” You whine and gasped out as you squirt out onto Luffy’s tongue so suddenly, causing him to freeze and chuckle afterwards. You breathed heavily while Luffy’s hums at your sweet taste, suckling at your clit a bit more before pulling away.

“Ahhh, I see th’medicine’s gotcha real sensitive now, I ain’t even ate ya out for that long~” He giggled, sliding his finger along your slit. You jolt and whine out, wanting him to eat you out a bit more. You were surprised yourself when you noticed that you came way too quickly and it began to make you wonder what exactly did Luffy give you to make your body react this way.

Luffy sits up and hovers over your body, licking his lips as he looked down at your body.

“Here baby, ya gonna take m’dick in ya mouth like my good gal?~” Luffy asks, his hands finally pulling your blindfold from your eyes. You looked around and notice Luffy staring down at you darkly. Your body begins to tremble unconsciously while he stares into your eyes with a look of insanity.

His toothy grin was something you couldn’t bear seeing anymore and you honestly wished he’d kept the blindfold on you to prevent you from seeing the details of the insanity in his facial features. “Here~ Make sure ya enjoy it too~” He whisper to you, pressing his cock against your lips.

You couldn’t move your head away so you didn’t have much of a choice at all. You whimper out as he pushed his cock past you lips, going in deep inside of your mouth while a groan left his lips. “Ah~ F-Fuck yeah~” He mewls, feeling your tongue run along his shaft. You moan out as he took it slow for you, sliding his cock in and out of your throat with ease. He didn’t want to hurt you, at least not too bad.

He wanted you to enjoy it just as much as he did, and he hasn’t even told you his full intentions yet. You mewled out as you took his cock down your throat, a few gags leaving you as he took his time going deep down your throat. You breathe out heavily through your nose after every thrust of his hips, each thrust making your pussy throb and yearn for more.

“Ah! Ah fuck!~ Ya mouth feels s’fuckin’ good~” Luffy moans, his brows furrowing as he holds your head in place. He increases the speed of his thrusts, his hips practically bucking and grinding up against your face while you moaned out. “Ya throat’s sucking my dick in s’good, tighten up f’me~” He demands, heavy breaths falling after. Your moan out as you obeyed, causing him to gasp out suddenly.

“Yeah! Oh god yeah, jus’ like that!~” He gasps out, bucking his hips against your face even more. You felt his cock twitch against your throat and he began to grow a bit more vocal as he thrusted deep into your throat. “M-M’gonna cum!~ Fuck m’gonna fuckin’ cum!~” He groans out heavily and holds your head, whining out as he finally cums deep down your throat. You moan out as you swallowed his cum, the bitter taste making you wince a bit.

He finally removes his hips from your face, pulling his cock from your throat and finally allowing you to breathe. You take gasps of air and coughed a bit as you lay there breathing heavily. “Ya okay?” He asks you, tilting his head. You nodded and whimpered softly from the slight soreness, but he smiles and presses a smooch to your lips.

“Good gal…” He whispers to you. You whined as he presses smooches against your neck and jaw, smiling softly to you before he sits up.

“Here baby, lemme flip ya over.” He say with a smirk, finally setting his plan into motion. You whimper out as your ass was held up in the air, the slightest touch from Luffy’s fingers making you jolt and moan out suddenly against the mattress. Luffy smiles as he slides his bare cock against your slit, alerting you and causing you to suddenly try and move away from him. Luffy gives you a shocked look before huffing to himself. “Ahh? The medicine wore off…” Luffy says, a bit irritated that he was a bit too late.

He quickly grabs your hips and pulls your ass up against your cock, a while leaving you as you began to panic. “Sit still baby, otherwise I can’t go in.” He demands, looking down at you with a smile on his face. “Luffy- Luffy please tell me you’ll pull out…” You begged, looking up at him nervously. He smiles and presses a kiss to your cheek. “I will, I promise baby~” He lied, his hands holding your hips.

He slowly slides inside of you, making you mewl out softly while he begins to thrust deep into your cunt. You gasp out softly and arch your back, your mind being swallowed up by the pleasure. “Mmgh~ L-Luffy~” You moan out his name softly as his cock kisses your g-spot, making a smile spread across his face. “Wan’ me ta go harder?~” He asks, his face buried deep into your neck. You moan out but nodded, wanting him to go harder and faster into your cunt.

“Hmm? Was that a yes baby?~” Luffy asks teasingly. “Yes~ Oh fuck yes, please Luffy~” You moan out to him, tightening around his cock. Luffy snickers and begins to go a bit harder, fucking you as a better and deeper pace. You gasp out and you begin to moan out heavily, taking his cock deep in your pussy while you felt yourself growing closer to another yet another orgasm.

“Mmmh~ F-Fuck, Luffy m’gonna cum again!~” You gasped, your cunt sucking him in even more. Luffy groans out and smiles as he pulls your hips in closer to his. “Ya don’ gotta tell me baby just fuckin’ squirt on me~” He gasps, throwing his head back as your cunt clung to his thick length. “Mmgh~ F-Fuck Luffy!~” You whine, burying your face into your pillow.

Luffy begins to huff heavily, a groan leaving him as he feels himself growing closer to his orgasm. You feel his cock twitch within your walls and you unconsciously tighten around him. “I-I’m close~ I’m close baby~” Luffy groans, biting his lower lip.

Your head shoots up from your pillow and you struggled to move as he held on tight to your hips, keeping you in place.

“Pull out- Pull out Luffy!” You gasp, realizing that Luffy lied to you. He continues to fuck your cunt, ignoring your please and making you cry out while you struggled to pull away. “Luffy! Luffy no! PLEASE!” You yelled, struggling in your restraints. “M’gonna fill ya up!~ M’gonna fill ya up with m’babies ________!~” Luffy moans, his eyes rolling up as he reaches his peak of ecstasy. You whine out as he presses your head down into the pillows, muffling your whines and pleading while thrusts harder into you.

A moan leaves you as he kisses your cervix, making your walls tighten around his length. “Oh~ Ya like those hard thrusts baby?~ Ya wan’ me to fill ya up hmm?~” He asks, huffing heavily as he fucked you harder into the mattress. “N-No- F-Fuck!~ N-NO!~” Your eyes roll up and you moan out defeatedly as you squirt out into the sheets yet again, causing Luffy to laugh at you. “Ya came again~ My pretty baby’s so sensitive a-ain’t she?~” He huffs, unable to hold him felt back anymore.

“M-M’gonna! FUCK M’GONNA!~” He groans out loudly and lies up against your back, cumming deep into your cunt while you cry out in displeasure. Your tears began to soak the pillow as your heart breaks, upset that Luffy would do such a thing and lie to you in the process. He was still cumming inside of you, and you began to feel a bit full from his cock filling you up all nice and full.

“Cmon, sit up baby. I have a lot more loads to fills ya up~” He whispers to you, lifting your head up from your tear-soaked pillow. You whimper but he tried his best to soothe you, peppering sweet and loving kisses onto your sticky cheeks and lips.

“Here. Cmon and get up. Get up.” He demanded, making you sit from the bed. He pulls and tears the ropes from your wrists, allowing you to hold on to him while he picked you up from the bed. He grips your thighs tightly and pulls them up to his hips before sliding his cock back into your sticky cum-filled cunt. You moan out as he begins to fuck into you, his cock kissing your cervix while you moan out from the pleasure.

“Ya feel so good baby~” He whispers to you, a smile spreading across his face. You moan out as your nails claw at his back, your eyes rolling back once again while your toes begins to curl. “Mmgh!~ F-Fuck~” You gasp out, holding on to Luffy tightly. “Fuck it feels so good! It feels so fucking good~” You moan out softly, your legs wrapping tightly around his hips as he fucked your cunt. “Good! M’glad it does~ That means ya feel more good than I do~” Luffy whispers to you softly.

Your body shuddered against his as he fucks up into you, clouding your mind while your body suddenly began to crave for more of his seed. You whined out, cursing yourself and your body for wanting him to cum inside of you again. Luffy knew how you felt. He knew what that the aphrodisiac was causing you to feel that way, he knew you wanted more which is why he set this plan into motion anyways.

“Ya feelin’ okay baby?~ M’sorry I lied t’ya like that.” He apologized, his smile making you feel worse yet slightly better. You wince from the pleasure of his cock going deeper inside of you, unable to muster up any words to speak to him. “Ahh~ M-Mhhh~” You moan out and bite down hard on your bottom, moaning as you began to grow drunk on his cock. “M-M’gonna~ I-I’m gonna cum again!~” You gasp, arching your back one again as you eyes begin to roll to the back of your skull.

You gasp out heavily and hold Luffy tightly, your toes close to cramping as he fucked you hard in your pussy. “Cmon Cmon, squirt on me again baby~” He demands, aiming his cock higher and farther inside of you. “Mmmgh!~ F-Fuck! Fuck yes!~ Oh god!~” You gasp out, squirming in his arms as you squirt out into his tummy once again. He moans out and presses his chapped lips against yours, moaning out into your lips as he cums inside of your pussy once again.

He pushes you onto the bed, unable to stop thrusting deep into your cunt. Your pussy continues to suck him in, leaving him unable to pull away from you. Both of your bodies were sticky with sweat and your lower regions were stickier from your own cum. “L-Luffy~ M-Mhh!~ Luffyyyy~” You moan out Luffy’s name and pull him close making him smile as your mind grew more cloudy.

You both went through many rounds, with you endlessly begging and yearning for more of Luffy’s cum. He happily gave it to you and continuously gave it to you, filling your tummy up and breeding your tight pussy to his desire.

With his limitless stamina, you’d eventually grow drunk on his cock. Your mind with close to breaking and you couldn’t really do anything about it but beg him for more until eventually your pussy was satisfied and fully bred just for him.

Your voice had grown hoarse and your throat was very sore from moaning out repeatedly from Luffy’s cock fucking you hard and deep. The bed rocked with ferocity as he fucked your pussy hard, his heavy breaths blowing against your skin while the sound of the headboard hitting the wall was loud and echoing through your ears.

Tears were spilling down your face as you pleaded for more even if your body didn’t want more. “More! H-Harder!~ Fuck me harder Luffy!~” You gasped, your face all sticky with tears while Luffy held your legs open. Luffy smiles, barely phased after a good amount of rounds. “Ya wan’ me t’keep fillin’ ya up baby? Ya want more of daddy’s babies?~” Luffy asked, his hand cupping your face.

You shook your head, biting your lip tightly while he continued to thrust into you. “Yes, yes! I-I want your babies! I want your babies Luffy!~” You moan out, giving him more fresh scars onto his back. Luffy smiles widely before pressing a smooch to your lips. “I’ll keep fillin’ ya up until ya can’t hold anymore baby~ Ya gonna be such a cute momma~” He giggles, his hand waffling with yours.

You moan out at the thought and agreed with him, pulling him closer to your chest while he kept fucking you.

“Ya gonna look s’fuckin cute, my little mommy~ You and our babies together~”

Woo Jesus. I need Luffy to fuck me consensually. I don’t mind growing drunk on his dick.

buggy and co doodles!!

no one told me funimation brook sounds gay as hell

head-on (luffy + touch)

monkey d. luffy x reader

from your first meeting to falling in love

part of my 5 senses collection

0.9k words

a/n: i always think luffy is kind of hard to write for, but he's such a sweetheart that it always ends up a little easier than i think it's going to be ugh what a cutie fr

the first time you come into contact with luffy, you quite literally run into him.

oof! a force that knocks you to the ground, and you're so dazed that you can only goggle at your perpetrator. a worn straw hat, a scar under the eye, a kind and mischievous gaze, and an extended hand like a sheepish apology.

"sorry about that," he offers you a smile and you can't help but smile back as you take his hand. his skin feels rough against yours and his grip is strong as he pulls you up.

"sorry," he says again. "i guess i should look where i'm going."

you finally find your bearings again, "no, it's okay. i could've been more careful too."

you give him what you hope is a reassuring look, and it looks like it's a success because the boy visibly relaxes. he extends his hand once more — only this time, it's with confidence and surety like he's done this so many times before.

"i'm luffy," he grins. "future king of the pirates."

+

every touch afterwards feels smaller in comparison to your initial run-in, but they feel like steps towards something — something bigger than you've ever known.

a poke to your arm, "y/n! lighten up, you're gonna get wrinkles from all that frowning!"

a bump of your shoulder against his, "no, but i swear i saw something moving in the water! y/n, did you see it too?"

knees touching, arms brushing past each other as he reaches into your bowl, "here, you have to try some of this pork chop — i betcha never had anything as good as sanji's cooking."

the feel of his warmth always lingers on your skin, and you assume it's unintentional; it has to be. surely, luffy is this friendly with everyone he meets. he's not like you, with your heart racing slightly and lips turned up in a small smile whenever he's near.

but your crush leaves you so far in your thoughts that you miss the signs that luffy might be just like you.

you don't notice his hand touching yours for just a moment longer, how he chooses to sit beside you at every meal, or that the space between you two gets smaller and smaller as the night goes on.

you don't notice, but luffy wishes you did.

+

"luffy, are you sure this is the way back?"

you step over a fallen log, pretty sure that you didn't see that hollow tree on your way to the well. nothing looks familiar, but then again, it is getting dark.

luffy's back stays within your view, his straw hat bouncing against his back, "yeah, it could be this way."

"could be?" you repeat. "so you don't know where we're going?"

he looks back with a cheeky grin, "what do you mean? we're headed towards an adventure, you didn't know?"

luffy looks so carefree, excited just to be exploring this island that any doubts you had dissipate right then and there. if he's having fun, then what does it matter if you take the long way back? little do you know that his excitement comes from exploring with you.

he knows that you don't even realize that he feels the same way you feel about him. you don't know how wonderful you are, how much he treasures the time you spend together. you're so unaware of the way you seem to glow against a backdrop of twilight blue; you're dazzling.

his heart skips when you smile back at him, "alright, let's go on adventure then. better make it quick though — it's getting dark."

"right, don't go getting lost on me now."

before you can protest, luffy grabs your hand. you marvel in how safe you feel with your hand at his; his touch always seems to set your heart at ease.

it's silly that you used to think his hands felt rough when they always hold you so softly. in your head, you like to think that it's because you could be special to him.

it's not the first time you've held hands, but when he gives you a light squeeze, instinct propels you to look up at him. surprised, you realize that he's looking at you with a tender look that you've never seen before.

in that moment, something clicks. has luffy always looked at you like this?

he gives you a small smile, and your heart gives a jolt of hope. before you can change your mind, you lace your fingers between his. if he's surprised by your boldness, he doesn't show it.

gently, luffy folds his fingers over yours and tugs you a little closer to him. with a ridiculously content look, he grins.

"about time."

+

"i think i'm in love with you."

those words still taste sweet on his tongue as luffy hugs you closer to him. he hooks his chin over your shoulder and you lean into him, the closest you've ever been.

somewhere behind you is the faint sound of sanji and zoro bickering, franky singing along with brook, and nami yelling at someone, but it falls on your deaf ears. all you hear is the lingering sound of luffy's confession and the soft rhythm of the waves.

you think back to the first time you met luffy, crashing into each other, and how it set the tone of your relationship from the get-go. no matter how careful you could've been, you and luffy were inevitable.

you look out at the horizon in front of you, the feeling of his lips gently kissing your cheek. this is what love is, you're sure of it.

and with the ocean as your witness, you fall head first into a future with a strawhat pirate captain.

"me too, i love you."

Just a little Honey. | Roronoa Zoro

Contents: Smut

Zoro lets his head fall back, surrendering to the softness of the pillow beneath his head. Your hand moves tenderly over him, each stroke igniting a fire that makes him writhe against your touch. His hair, damp with sweat, clings stubbornly to his forehead, and he pushes it back only for it to fall right back into place. A low, guttural hiss escapes his lips as he reaches desperately for your hands, the chains around his wrists tightening with a metallic clink. The sudden jolt from the restraints sends a wave of pleasure through his body, causing him to groan deeply as his limbs collapse back onto the bed.

The muscles of his abdomen flex under each twist of your hand, taut and trembling with anticipation. You size him up, your gaze lingering on the tip of his cock, his bright pink tip, his longing evident, his cock standing proudly on its own. Grasping him gently, Slowly, you ran your thumb over the slit, spreading the oozing pre-cum along the throbbing veins of his shaft. His breath hitches, and his eyes lock onto yours. You lean forward and made a long lick to side of his dick, a faint twitch of his thighs as you brace yourself against his restrained legs. You caressed his thighs, biting at them, eliciting a groan barely making it through his lips.

Driven by the heat between you, you wrap your lips around the tip of his cock, sucking gently as your hand continues its rhythmic strokes. It wasn't long before he responded, and his flushed hips bucked involuntarily, a raw, primal sound tearing from his throat. You take him deeper, your tongue swirling around his length, feeling every vain and the feel of him twitch in your mouth. His chains clunked and rattled, his muscles straining against the restraints.

You pull back slightly, letting his cock slip from your mouth with a soft, wet sound. His eyes are dark with need, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. Leaning in closer, you whisper against his skin, placing kisses along his sides, "Tell me what you want, Zoro."

He wasn't used to this kind of power shift. Admitting his needs outloud would surely kill him emotionally, he only grits his teeth, your fingertips slowly teasing at his dick. Looking a the way your hands lightly pressed onto his dick.

You raise an eyebrow at him, your lips curving into a sly smile. "You know better." You drag your nails along his thigh, feeling his muscles tense beneath your touch. The tip oozes just a bit more and you take a long lick across your gaze never leaving his own. His desire is palpable, his body responding eagerly to your teasing.

"I want you," he finally groans, a shudder racking his body as you blew air against it. His voice thick with longing. "I want you on top of me, taking what you want."

Your smile widens, loving the way he succumbs to your touch. "Is that so?" You lean closer, trailing kisses along his body to his jawline, teasingly close to his lips. "What if I want you to beg for it?"

He grins, his hands gripping the sheets. "Then make me beg."

Your laughter is low and seductive. "Oh, I intend to." You crawl up and pressed a firm kiss to his lips, tasting his desperation as he kisses you back hungrily. His body slightly arches against yours, seeking more of your touch, more of your control. He goes to hold you and the painful bindings only bring frustration in its wake.

With deliberate slowness, you straddle him, feeling his hardness press against you. "Tell me," you whisper, "how badly do you need me?"

His response is immediate and fervent. "More than anything. Please, fuck."

You enjoy the power in his plea, relishing the sensation of being wanted so fiercely. His eyes are clouded and you gently place your thumb between his lips to prevent his teeth from further bruising his bottom lip "Good," you murmur, finally giving in to the ache between your legs.

You lower yourself onto him, his groan resonating within your shaking form, moaning at the feeling of fullness and connection. He curses against the chains, and a shit eating grin pulls at your lips as you set your hips in a rhythm that satisfies the hunger you've stoked in each other. It wasn't enough and only made him feel the madness. With an control and slowed movement your ass presses flush against his pelvis, clenching dangerously around his cock.

He hisses, "m' so slow baby"

As you ride him, you meet each of his thrusts with suppressed moans where sooner than later mingled with own groans. the room filled, hot with sex, your bodies move in harmony, a dance of need and fulfillment that builds towards a crescendo.

Balanced on his chest you roll your hips, watching his eyes roll to a close. He felt he was going to melt looking up at your heavenly form above him. The leathered restraints become a figment of imagination when it pops loose. His hands find your waist. Your eyes widen at the sudden change in axis. Pressed against the bed, your knees press against you also his thrust knocking air out of your lungs the curve of his dick reaching farther than intended.

Your breath hitches as you feel his touch, electricity sparking between your skin. "Fuck," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire, "I've wanted this for so long."

His hands grip your hips firmly as you press yourself against him, the intensity of your connection sending shivers down your spine. With each roll of your hips, his moans grow deeper, the need between you palpable and intoxicating.

The restraints forgotten, he pulls you closer, the urgency in his touch matching the rhythm of your movements. "God, you feel incredible," he groans, his fingers digging into your skin.

You lean down, capturing his face. You press a kiss against his lips growing with carnivorous intent. Tongues tangling in a frenzy of desire. The heat between you builds, igniting a fire that consumes both of you. Every thrust brings you closer to the edge, your bodies moving in perfect synchrony.

He presses deeply against you womb hardly able to decipher where the pain began and the pleasure started. Consuming your mind, wanton moans escape your lips, hot breathy moans grazing his ear.

His grip tightens on your ass placing gently kisses to you jaw and neck. "You're driving me insane"

You smile, watching his completely disheveled form mirroring your own as he continues to consume what’s left of you. Fucking into you with a relentless rhythm, his hands wrap around your waist to hold you down, as if you might slip away at any moment. You hum at the tingle in your stomach, a delicious stir that flutters with each thrust as he bottoms out at every impact. Your eyes roll back in pure bliss, the sensation of him harshly hitting the exact same spot overwhelming your senses. Despite the intense pleasure, you manage to utter, "Isn't that the point?"

A grin spreads across his face, his eyes dark and filled with desire. "Is it now," he looks up at you. "And you're doing it perfectly."

You shiver at his words, the intensity of his gaze making your pulse quicken. "I want you to lose control," you whisper, your voice breathy and filled with longing. You lean in, your lips brushing against his ear as you whisper, "I want to feel you completely lose yourself."

Everything became a blur from there. You're placed in an entirely new position his body weight pressed against your own knocking the air from your chest as he fucks into your quivering wall. At this angle, he has you well past nirvana. A moaning pretty mess as pushes you knees to your chest. You head grew light with every impact the feel of his cock kissing at your cervix.

"Fuck, you're perfect," he groans, his voice rough with desire. He watches you intently, every reaction you have fueling his own need. "You feel too fucking good.

Your nails dug into his arm barely able to keep your eyes open and focused on him. He adds his finger quickly flicking your swollen clit, he captures your lips in a more fevered kiss the pressure at the base of your abdomen increasing by the second. "m' gonna cum" you grabbed at his wrist, writhing under his intense movements.

You vision blurred as your body shook heavily. Your body hypersensitive even to the air that passes the hair on your skin. A new sense of relaxation washes over you, under the heat of his release. He groans pulling out to watch your gaping pussy push out the excess. The contact of his dick to your folds caused a flinch to wrack your body, he gathered his cum and pushed himself slowly in, muscles tensing under his dragged movements, whimpering under the overstimulation as he pushed himself out and in cradling your head as he went slow. "no...more" You dug your nails as he bottomed out once more and this continued until he was completely buried in you.

He couldn't understand why he was still hard but pleaded. "Please...please" he buries his head at the crook of your neck taking in your own body scent that only fuels him. It wet and your pussy makes the most nastiest sounds as he plunges further into you, slightly picking up a rhythm. He curses at the grip you have on him. "Fuck" his hips stutter.

Your eyes roll back at the unfamiliar sensation and you beg for him to stop no wait, but it was rather less convincing to anyone who would hear. Your vision grew lethargic, white bulbs pulsating before your eyes, and everything came in at once. The heat of his body to yours as he thrusted at a single focused point. Your body shivered and with that a gush of water came out lasting a good while until he teased at your clit with his cock encouraging you to continue which further prolonged the pleasure.

He was astonished at the way your body reacted, enchanted even watching as your chest rose and fall between his simple touches, it makes him hurt in the best way, and a little aroused if he might confess. He was awful for this. "you're perfect" he buries himself in you once more, slowly , watching as you pressed your hands against his abdomen. You shook your head with a faint moan.

"I won't" he grinned against you chest. "just let me stay inside" he sighed, bringing your hips more fixed on his own, the twitch of himself within you undeniable as he a few minutes after you drifted off to sleep.

First Time (Luffy X Reader)

Summary: You and Luffy decide to take you relationship further after reuniting after two years.

Rating: NSFW

Features: Takes place after timeskip. Both Luffy and Reader are of age. GN but AFAB reader, awkward sex, Luffy and reader being virgins and losing their virginity together. It's kinda comfort sex, but very fluffy and wholesome. Luffy is very unserious but he's trying his best <3

Word Count: ~2.5

Finally, after two years, you got to reunite with your captain. To say you were excited was an understatement, and it seemed Luffy felt the same way. Immediately after seeing your form, he ran to you and held you tight. Even though it had been two years, your love for each other still remained, perhaps even stronger than it was before that fateful day. 

Now, you two were alone, in your shared quarters. Luffy was always fumbling with something, always too energetic to sit still. Right now, he was twirling his straw hat on his index finger, and all you could do was stare at him. It’s no surprise that he grew in the last few years, especially with the strenuous training he said he was doing on Amazon Lily with Rayleigh. 

He currently was not wearing a shirt, a usual habit of his when you two were going to sleep. You couldn’t pinpoint why tonight felt different from yesterday or a week before, but you slowly outstretched your arm and placed it on the small of Luffy’s back. 

He perked up and turned around to look at you, cocking his head in confusion. “(Y/n)? What’re you doing?” 

You chuckled at his reaction and traced the outline of his muscles with your fingers. He shivered at the contact, not saying a word as he looked into your eyes. You felt his shoulderblades, letting your fingers drift down to take notice of the many bruises he had gained. Your smile fell at the thought of how much pain he was in, even more so that you weren’t able to meet up with him and help him. It was a traumatic event and he was the one to say when to meet up but, the thought that you could have done something- 

Luffy noticed that conflicted expression on your face and fully turned his body then began to crawl on top of you. He poked your nose and cheeks repeatedly as he stared down at you. 

“(Y/n), why’re you sad?” He asked bluntly, and you can’t help but smile at his straightforward behavior. You rest your hand on his cheek and shake your head. 

“Nothing, Luffy,” you reply. “I just love you. I missed you a lot.” 

His face glows with joy as he grins back at you, then leans down to nuzzle your nose and wrap his arms around you like a koala. “Ahh! I love ya, too!” He nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck and sighs in contentment. “I missed you too… missed hugging you and sleeping beside you. Rayleigh doesn’t smell as nice as you, either.” 

You have to contain your laughter at that statement, relieved to be holding him again yet also somewhat flattered that on an island of Amazonians for two years, he still adored you. You kiss the top of his head and run your hands through his hair. He purrs at the sensation like a cat, clinging to you further. 

You two lock eyes and there’s a strange sense of longing and nervousness within you. Luffy’s lips are parted slightly as he blinks slowly. You both are frozen, paralyzed by this feeling that’s overcome your bodies and minds. Throwing caution to the wind, you lean in and plant a soft and uncertain kiss on Luffy’s lips. Luffy’s cheeks turn a pale pink, a rare sight for him, even to you. 

“H-hey, what’s gotten into you?” He asks, his voice going up a pitch as he lets go of you and sits upright. He’s looking off to the side and rubbing the back of his neck, and you wonder if he’s just as nervous as you right now. 

“Sorry,” you apologetically begin. “Do you want me to stop?” 

Luffy pauses before he shakes his head. “No. It was just weird and… it felt different.” 

“Different?” 

“Yeah, different from all the other kisses we’ve had. Things are a bit weird now that we’re together again,” he tries to explain, and it comforts you to know that he’s also feeling that thrum of electricity between the two of you. 

“Different in a good way?” You ask, wanting to be sure. 

“I’m not sure,” Luffy shrugs. “But I wanna kiss you again.” 

“Then go ahead,” you offer, and Luffy nods before adjusting himself on top of you and kissing you. His kiss is more passionate, a bit sloppy, but yearning all at the same time. He breaks apart momentarily to take a breath before he goes back to kissing you, roughly pressing his body into you. Your hands make their way into his hair and pull him in deeper, causing him to groan. 

“I wanna be closer,” he mumbles, silencing you with his mouth before you can even respond back. You grind your hips into his, feeling his growing erection against you. He gasps at the sensation and pins your arms down to the bed to stop your assault on his senses. A trail of saliva connects you two as you stare at each other, unsure of what to do next. Luffy doesn’t say a thing, panting above you as he holds you down. 

“Luffy…” you whisper his name, and his fingers grip your wrist tighter. 

“Sh-shit, it’s hot,” he hisses. “I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’m doing any of this.” 

“It’s normal, Luffy,” you chuckle at his words. “We could do something to help. Only if you want me to, of course.” 

“Huh? You can make the heat go away?” He shouts excitedly. You nod, your face heating up. “How?” 

“Well, we could have sex,” you state. Knowing Luffy, if you tried any other innuendo, he’d take it too literally or miss the point entirely. 

“Sex?” His eyes drift to the ceiling as he purses his lips. “Rayleigh did talk about that a bit.” 

“He what-” you grimaced. You were going to thank the Dark King for taking care of and training Luffy, but now that Luffy mentioned this, you were starting to debate with yourself. “What did he say about it?” 

“Says it feels good. Like, he says it’s better than meat and alcohol which sounds crazy, right?” Luffy tapped his chin before his eyes lit up. “OH! Yeah! He also said I gotta become a man to have sex with you.” 

Never mind on thanking him. “Well that’s definitely a… conversation.” 

“So am I man enough now to have sex with you?” Luffy smiles with that sense of wonder and excitement in his eyes. 

“Yes,” you nod. “I’ll admit though that I haven’t had sex before.” 

“Really? You haven’t?” Luffy curiously asks. 

“No, I was waiting until I thought I was ready to be with someone I love,” you confess. Luffy’s face beams with joy and love as he peppers kisses across your face. 

“And I love you, too! So we can both do it together! Now let’s go! Come on! I wanna have sex!” Luffy yells with enthusiasm. 

“H-hey! Calm down! You can’t just jump into it like that!” You huff. 

“Aw… why do we have to take so long?” 

“We need to prepare, otherwise it’ll hurt!” You chide him, and Luffy’s face deflates for a second before he nods. 

“Okay! What do I gotta do then?” 

“This isn’t a wrestling match! Just-” you shake your head and snort before you roll Luffy to his back. “Just enjoy it. Tell me what you like and don’t like. Do what feels natural, okay?” 

Luffy nods, trusting you to teach him what to do. You kiss his forehead then his lips, all while tugging down his shorts and underwear to let his cock spring free. Your hand gently wraps around his member and he arches his back. You pump it a few times, making Luffy exhale shakily and whine underneath you. 

“(Y-Y/n),” he trembles, never having felt that before. You adjust yourself in front of his dick and kiss the tip. He flinches and watches in amazement as you begin to lick a stripe on the underside of his member. Luffy bites his lip as you repeat the movement a few more times. He closes his eyes to enjoy the sensation before he feels your warm mouth practically taking him to the base. 

“HOLY SHIT!” He screams, causing you to choke on him. 

---

“Okay, I get it, goes in here,” Luffy mumbles. You sink down onto him and he grips your hips tightly. “Mmph~ (Y/n)~, you’re squeezing me.” 

The way he so happily says lewd phrases like that makes you moan. He’s about to piston himself before you hold him down. “W-wait. Gotta adjust, okay? It’ll hurt me.” 

Luffy nods and impatiently waits until you give the go ahead. You lift your hips up before sinking down on him again. “C-can I move now?” He asks. 

“Y-yeah. Go ahead and move.” 

Luffy’s hold on you tightens as he works in tandem with you. He thrusts into you swiftly, keeping an uneven pace that has you trying to catch your breath. 

“Luffy,” you whine, and, if that’s even possible tonight, Luffy feels himself getting more excited. 

“You say my name so nicely… makes me wanna have you say it like that again and again!” Luffy admits before he begins to speed up. Despite being on top, you’re hardly controlling anything as Luffy works his magic on you. The position isn’t close enough to you in his mind, so he sits upright and holds you close, continuing to fuck you like an animal. 

“Mmm~, it feels so wet there,” he hums. “Oh, wait, I forgot.” 

He moves one hand that’s on your hips closer to your front. He glides his thumb across your clit. “Feels better now, doesn’t it?” He asks, hoping you enjoy it. You nod and continue to bounce on him while he flicks your sensitive bud. He laughs to himself smugly at how he remembered that you told him he was supposed to touch you there while you were teaching him how to go down on you. “See, I remembered!” 

“Luffy-” You can barely even speak at how he’s drilling you, and yet here he is, just laughing it away like usual. You groan at a particularly wonderful thrust and lean forward to kiss his lips. You separate after and mumble, “I’m close.” 

Luffy grins. “I am too! C-come on! Let’s do it together. Wanna finish with you,” he grunts. 

His thrusts are getting sloppier while his thumb keeps circling your clit, eager to get you to cum with him. 

“L-Luffy! Yes! There!” You shout, uncaring about how loud you are. Luffy responds with a nod and continues to hit that spot while you claw his back. 

“Shi shi shi, (Y/n), y-you’re so clingy~!” He says, before he lets out a shaky moan, indicating he’s close as well. 

“I love you!” You tremble in his arms as your orgasm almost peaks. 

“Love you too!” Luffy responds joyfully before you both gasp at your releases. Luffy pulls you in a bit too hard and you topple over him, panting above him weakly as you two settle from your highs. Sweat is dripping down the both of you and the room reeks of sex and heat. It takes a moment for Luffy to catch his breath as his eyes widen. 

“Woah! That was a-awesome!” He laughs. “Sex is amazing!” 

“G-glad you enjoyed it,” you try to say, your voice hoarse from all the moaning and yelling you did. You feel spent as Luffy cradles you tightly and kisses your face. 

“I did! Rayleigh was right, this rocks!” As he finishes that statement, he cocks his head. “But is it better than meat? Hm… oh, maybe next time I can have sex with you while eating meat!” 

“No,” you deadpan, and Luffy pouts. 

“Fine! Meanie,” he sticks his tongue out at you. You weakly laugh and are about to remove yourself from him when Luffy holds you still. “Hey, can you stay like that? It’s really warm being inside you.” 

You nod and rest your head against his chest, feeling the exhaustion take over you. Luffy whistles and begins to stroke your hair like you did for him earlier. 

“(Y/n),” he calls your name. 

“Yeah..?” You tiredly respond, curious what he wants to say. 

“I love you. Really. I missed you a lot on the island. Did you… did you miss me, too?” 

“I did,” you admit, looking into his eyes. Your fingers trace the large scar on his chest. “I missed you more than anything. And every day I wished I could do something for you to make you feel better.” 

“You always make me feel better,” Luffy states, grinning with a soft pink glow on his cheeks. “I’m happy whenever I’m with you.” 

“I’m glad. You make me happy every day.” 

Luffy pulls you into a tighter hug and throws the thin blanket over you two. He watches as you slowly drift to sleep in his arms, a warm feeling bubbling inside him as he looks at how content you look. He’s gotten stronger these last couple years- no longer is he that weak, naive boy from the East Blue. But now, he’s a real man, one who’s going to keep getting stronger and make sure to keep you happy. 

He deeply inhales the scent of your skin, loving how comforting that smell is to him, before he decides to join you and rest alongside you. 

BONUS: 

It’s practically the afternoon when the two of you emerge from your room. Luffy is all smiles, walking around like nothing happened, while you’re still stumbling and aching from the way Luffy jackhammered you. 

Since it’s just the two of you eating a late brunch, Sanji makes sure to cook you two a new meal. 

“So, sleep well last night? You look tired, (Y/n),” Sanji asks while he’s sauteing. 

“O-oh, I’m good,” you respond awkwardly, trying not to admit what you and Luffy did. 

“I slept great!” Luffy beams. “That was the best sleep I ever got.” 

Sanji has to restrain himself from snorting. 

“Oh really? Why was that?” You’re about to tell Sanji off before Luffy, being Luffy, replies quickly. 

“Well, yesterday, (Y/n) and I had s-” you immediately cover Luffy’s mouth with your hand and glare at him. 

“We did some stretching and yoga,” you lie. 

“Must’ve been a hell of a workout,” Sanji replies in a flat tone, before serving you and Luffy your food. You sigh and begin to dig in before Sanji pauses. “Before I forget-” 

He walks to the fridge and pulls out a container and places it on the table. 

“Your dessert,” Sanji proudly proclaims. Luffy claps and doesn’t wait for Sanji to leave as he removes the lid and notices a white-frosted cake with light blue flowers. 

“Yes! Cake!” Luffy pumps his fists while you glance over to read the red frosting on it. 

“What does it-” you gasp as you read the lettering. 

Congrats on the sex… 

“Hey, why are you all red?” Luffy innocently asks. 

“Nothing,” you reply, thinking of how to murder a certain blonde cook.