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Luffy didn’t think about it until it was brought to her attention, then she couldn’t stop thinking about it.

Yeah, why IS that?

How come Torao never undresses or bathes with the rest of the girls?

Nami brought it up after Kaido’s defeat, after everyone’s wounds were treated, they were invited to hot springs at the Kozuki family estate, where the water is said to have healing properties.

Law didn’t go in, and Law certainly could have used a relaxing time in the springs. Before they went, they had eaten a big feast before the topic of hot springs was brought up, and everyone thought it was quite a nice idea. The only odd one out was Law, who promptly said she’ll pass, when invited.

Nami called her on it with a big, dramatic sigh and roll of her eyes, “Why is it, that you NEVER bathe? Are you allergic to WATER or something?! You need to clean yourself, you know!”

The atmosphere at the end tail of dinner became awkwardly silent and full of the kind of tension that made it hard to swallow, all eyes turn on the Heart Pirate Captain at the end of one of three massive tables for their elaborate victory feast with her crew.

Law had stood up from the table, flustered and agitated, slamming her hand down hard enough to jostle a few dishes, “What the FUCK did you just say to me?!”

Bepo is quick to try and calm his captain, standing and putting his big fuzzy paws on her shoulders, gently, careful of her injuries, “Captain does clean herself, Nami! She’s just shy, that’s all!”

Nami counters with a frustration that has been building since she met Law, “WHEN? We’ve been traveling together for MONTHS and I haven’t seen her in a bath or a shower ONCE! It’s grossing me out!”

Law ended up using shambles to switch Nami’s place with a frog in the Koi pond just down the way from where they were having their feast, and Law was long gone before Nami came back.

At the time, Luffy only gawked and absorbed the interaction, not really processing it until much later when she and the other girls were filling out the hot springs on one side with the boys occupying the other over the separating wall divider.

She sat low in the spring, mouth below the water blowing bubbles with her brows pinched together in thought as the other women around her chatted and laughed. There was so many of them that no one really noticed Luffy lost in her stupor as the warmth of the spring seeped into her bones and soothed her aches and pains from the battle.

Now that Nami had brought it to Luffy’s attention, she has realized it was true, she’s never seen Law in the showers or baths, she’s never seen the older woman change either. What Bepo said made a lot of sense, that Law could be shy of her body.

Luffy understood what it was like to be shy about her body, she was for a long time, thanks to Dadan. Dadan was a mountain bandit that surrounded herself with men up far away from the village and hardly ever came down from her cabin.

Not only did she hate having three kids dumped in her lap when she had a disdain for children to begin with, but the fact that Luffy was a girl in her territory made the older woman bitter. It wasn’t so terrible when Luffy was little, but as she grew before the mountain bandit’s eyes and blossomed into a young woman, it incited this ugly, bitter sort of jealousy that resulted in the woman trying to put Luffy down whenever she could, because only she could be the prettiest woman on the mountain.

She was constantly chopping Luffy’s hair off whenever it grew too long, and never did it nicely. She wanted it to be as unflattering as possible and criticized her around every turn.

Luffy’s eyes are too big, her face is too round, she’s too skinny, she has no tits. That scar on her face makes her ugly not tough, her voice is too obnoxious and not sweet and feminine.

And during the rare times they would bathe together when Luffy was closer to being an adult, closer to leaving that island for good, Dadan would always make sure to wrinkle her face in disgust about what was between Luffy’s thighs.

“Oh Christ! Keep your damn legs closed! You look like a god damn baby down there, fucking disgusting. You have no meat, or hair, like a REAL woman. What the fuck is wrong with you? That devil fruit probably messed your body up,”

Luffy simply did what she did with all her childhood trauma. Lock it up inside and tell herself it didn’t matter because she has goals, that she’s going to be the King of the Pirates. Grandpa taught her to be tougher than to let a few words get to her, and when she did complain about words upsetting her, Grandpa made sure his fists hurt worse than those petty little words.

It’s one of those things in Luffy’s mind that she’s pushed aside in the welp, I can’t change it so I’m not gonna think about it category of her mind.

And why bother thinking about it when she’s met such kind, funny and awesome friends that joined her crew? Some of them may have thought she was a man at first, and some of them did make fun of her small tits back when her crew was in its infancy, but it wasn’t cruel teasing. It was more like the teasing that reminded Luffy of Ace or Sabo. Good natured.

At least that’s how Luffy took it, and it didn’t matter that her crew sometimes commented on her small tits, because after those two years of training with Rayleigh, when they finally reunited, she had bloomed, her womanly figure finally coming in with nice wide nips and big perky breasts that left jaws dropped when her crew saw her for the first time.  She even let her hair grow out to the tops of her shoulders, and her friend Hancock had pierced her ears and given her some pretty golden hoops that matched the bars for her industrial piercing.

Luffy had always been confident and self-assured, but until she saw each of her crew mate’s jaws hit the floor, she never felt any sort of confidence or pride in her appearance. Sanji got a nosebleed because of her, Brook, for the first time asked to see LUFFY’S panties! Franky pressed a button on his cyborg botty and confetti shot out of his crotch—and Luffy wasn’t sure what THAT was supposed to mean but she took it as a compliment! Usopp called her a hot mama! And Zoro BLUSHED!

“Captain Luffy is so pretty,” was a phrase that Luffy thinks she’s heard from every member of her crew before they even left Fishman Island at least a hundred times… most of it was Sanji—BUT IT STILL COUNTS.

That lasted until Luffy was warm enough to undo her vest and show her chest and the scar there. The gnarly mark gained her pitying looks and the comments about her being pretty came to an abrupt stop, replaced by frowns and looks of sorrow in her crew’s eyes whenever her vest was undone or she bathed with the girls, at the end of the day, it didn’t really matter.

But it was nice while it lasted. Nice to feel pretty and be admired like that, just once, especially since it was so deeply engraved into her that she was ugly that she never thought for even a second anyone would turn their heads her way like that.

The warmth of the hot spring clung to Luffy’s skin as she climbed out of the water, her body finally free from the tension and aches that had weighed on her since the battle with Kaido. She dried herself off, reaching for the clean red yukata left for her, a delicate pattern of white flowers decorating the hem. It felt soft against her skin as she slid into it, adjusting the obi around her waist before stepping away from the springs.

With a deep yawn, Luffy padded barefoot through the Kozuki family estate, her mind drifting to Torao—Law. It still bothered her, that strange look Law had when Nami had called her out. The flustered anger, the way she stormed out.

Does Torao feel ashamed of her body?

Luffy’s lips tugged into a frown, her brow furrowing as she remembered Dadan’s sneering comments about her own body.

I know what that’s like…

She could talk to Torao, let her know how stupid all of that was and hopefully make her friend feel like she doesn’t have to hide anymoe. Luffy huffed to herself, determined. If Law had any doubts, she’d make sure to clear them up.

Using her Observation Haki, Luffy extended her senses, reaching out for the familiar presence of the Heart Pirate Captain. The estate was full of activity, but Law’s distinct aura wasn’t inside. Instead, she felt it further out, by the shore where the Polar Tang had been docked for repairs.

Of course she'd be there.

Luffy thought with a small grin.

She made her way out of the estate and down to the shore, the cool night air brushing against her skin. The Polar Tang sat in the distance, silent and dark. Luffy climbed inside without hesitation, her bare feet silent against the metal floors as she navigated the maze-like corridors of the submarine. She followed Law’s presence, twisting and turning through the halls until she came to a stop at a heavy door—the captain's quarters.

Luffy tried the handle, but it wouldn’t budge. “Eh?” She fiddled with it for a few seconds, twisting and pulling with all her might, but the door refused to open. She groaned, her frustration building as she yanked again, then banged her fist against the door. “Torao! Let me in!”

There was a muffled grumble from the other side, and soon enough, the door flew open, revealing a very irritated Law. Her dark hair was wet, slicked back, and her sharp eyes glinted with frustration. The scent of winter—pine and mint—wafted from her, the towel around her shoulders covering her chest, while her sweatpants hung low on her hips like they’d been hastily thrown on.

“What the hell do you want, Mugiwara-ya? And why are you on my ship?” Law growled, narrowing her eyes as she leaned against the doorway, clearly annoyed at being interrupted.

Without answering, Luffy pushed past her, slipping into the room with a grin. Law’s quarters were just as Luffy remembered—barely changed at all. The bed was still bolted to the wall, the desk cluttered with papers, and the bookshelves were overflowing, their contents threatening to spill onto the floor.

Luffy bounced down onto the bed, her smile widening as she looked around. “This place hasn’t changed at all!” She giggled, stretching out on the bed like she owned the place. “Thanks for that, Torao. Thanks for takin’ care of me back then.”

Law sighed, her arms crossing over her chest as she leaned against the wall. “You’ve already thanked me for that, Mugiwara-ya. And I already told you—there was no need for thanks. I helped you on a whim, that’s all.”

Luffy sat up slightly, her eyes softening as she regarded Law. “Still, I’m glad you did. Even if it was just a whim.”

Law huffed in response, her gaze shifting away as she tried to mask the slight flush that crept onto her cheeks. “Yeah, well… whatever,” she muttered, looking mildly uncomfortable but not moving from her spot.

Luffy’s gaze drifted over Law's form, a lazy grin tugging at the corners of her lips as she took in the sight. This wasn’t the first time she’d caught herself admiring Law—far from it. During their alliance, whenever they had the chance to fight or strategize together, Luffy found herself shamelessly checking her out. Law was one of the most beautiful women Luffy had ever met, with her sharp features and those striking tattoos that wound over her body like some sort of roadmap Luffy couldn’t help but want to follow.

It wasn’t just Law's looks, though. She didn’t have the soft, gentle voice of the other women Luffy knew. Law’s voice was rough, almost mannish, with an edge that reminded Luffy of her own. She liked that a lot. It made Law feel… real. Strong. Not the kind of person to hide behind pleasantries. And her face—God, Law had such an adorable face, even with that constant scowl she wore to try and hide her big, golden eyes. They’re so bright, Luffy mused, eyes trailing over the lines of exhaustion and the dark circles beneath them. Far from making Law look tired or weak, Luffy thought they just made her prettier, adding a depth to her face that others didn’t have.

Luffy’s focus dropped to Law’s nose, sharp and elegant, and then to her lips—full, plush, and soft. It was embarrassing how many times she’d zoned out during conversations with Law, too distracted by the way those lips moved to actually pay attention to what she was saying. She wasn’t even shy about it anymore, openly staring at Law’s tattoos now, the way they followed the soft curve of her small breasts. They were perfect.

Bet I could fit ‘em right in my palms…

Luffy thought, her grin growing a little wider. The perfect handful. She couldn’t even begin to understand why Law would be so shy about her body.

Luffy tilted her head, her curiosity getting the better of her as she stretched her arms behind her head. “Oi, Torao,” she started bluntly, her voice cutting through the quiet. “Why’re you so shy about bathin’ around everyone when you’ve got such a hot body?”

Law snorted, rolling her eyes at the typical crassness of Luffy’s words. “Seriously, Mugiwara-ya?” She muttered, shaking her head as she shut the door behind her with a soft click. With a sigh, she wandered further into the room, using the towel draped over her shoulders to dry her damp hair. The sharp scent of pine and mint clung to the air, and Luffy watched Law as she made her way over to the wardrobe, rummaging around to finish getting dressed.

“Yeah, I asked, didn’t I?”

“It’s none of your business,” Law grumbled, glancing back at Luffy, her voice flat as she tugged on a fresh shirt. Her back was still half-turned to her as she buttoned up the front.

Luffy just gave a thoughtful hum, resting her heel over her propped-up knee, bouncing her foot. Luffy wasn’t done with her question. The curiosity burned too brightly now. She wasn’t trying to embarrass Law, she just wanted to understand and help. After all, she’d dealt with her own share of people making her feel weird about her body—Dadan especially.

That thought brought a sharp memory to Luffy’s mind, one that made her brow furrow for a second. She chewed the inside of her cheek before asking, “You ashamed of your pussy or somethin’?”

Law froze mid-motion, slowly turning her head to give Luffy a deadpan stare. “What the hell did you just say?”

Luffy shrugged like it was nothing. “I mean, if you are, just get over it. It’s not a big deal, y’know? So what if other people don’t like it? Doesn’t matter. We’re pirates, not beauty contestants, right?”

For a moment, Law just stared at her, clearly torn between irritation and utter disbelief. Then she let out a sharp sigh, her expression shifting back to one of exasperation as she tossed the towel aside. “Only you would ask something that ridiculous.”

“Well?” Luffy pressed, eyes bright as she sat up straighter on the bed, watching Law’s every reaction with that same blunt curiosity.

Law gave a small huff, not willing to humor Luffy's odd line of questioning. “It’s not about that,” she muttered, returning to buttoning her shirt.

Luffy’s bright eyes never wavered, locked onto Law as she sat up straighter on the bed, her usual unbothered demeanor replaced with an oddly serious curiosity. “Well?” she pressed, clearly not satisfied with Law’s vague dismissal.

Law let out a small huff, her fingers working to button up the shirt she was wearing, pointedly avoiding the question. “It’s not about that,” she muttered, though her voice lacked any real bite as she tried to brush Luffy off. She hated these conversations, and hated even more how Luffy managed to pry into things without even realizing it.

But Luffy wasn’t one to give up so easily. She tilted her head, her brows drawing together as if she was trying to solve a puzzle. “You don’t gotta be all shy, y’know,” Luffy offered, her tone light, trying to ease the tension in the room. “I got an ugly pussy too. S’all good. Doesn’t change who I am, right?”

Law froze mid-button, turning her head ever so slowly to give Luffy the most incredulous look. Her brow raised, clearly thrown off by Luffy’s… well, everything. “Why would you call it ugly?” she asked, her voice flat as if she was still trying to process the ridiculousness of the statement.

Luffy just shrugged like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Because it is,” she answered simply, her tone so matter-of-fact that Law wasn’t sure whether to laugh or roll her eyes.

Law let out a slow breath, shaking her head as she turned her attention back to the shirt she was struggling to finish buttoning. “Has it changed since the last time I saw it? You know, when you were on my operating table?”

Luffy blinked, pausing to think for a second. “Nope. Same as ever, see?”

Before Law could react, Luffy casually pulled up her yukata, flashing her, sweet puffy lips and bare ass with a kind of innocent bluntness that left Law speechless for a moment. Luffy sat there, completely unbothered, her legs spread as if this was just another casual conversation.

Law’s gaze couldn’t help but drop, her eyes taking in the sight before her, openly staring at what was being offered to her without a shred of shame. Despite herself, a small smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, amusement flickering in her golden eyes as they slowly flicked up to meet Luffy’s. She shook her head, trying to suppress the smirk, but it was no use.

“Where in the world did you get a ridiculous idea like that, Luffy-ya?” Law asked, her tone far softer than before, tinged with a bemused kind of fondness.

Luffy tilted her head again, looking genuinely confused. “What do you mean? That’s just how it is,” she said with a shrug, still holding her yukata up without a care in the world.

Law let out a low chuckle, unable to hold back her amusement any longer. “You’ve got no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Well, I’m just sayin’,” Luffy huffed, her lips pouting slightly. “It’s no big deal, right? Doesn’t matter what other people think.”

Law shook her head again, unable to resist the soft laugh that slipped past her lips as she glanced back down briefly, then up to Luffy’s bright, earnest face. “No, I guess it doesn’t,” she admitted, her eyes still glinting with that bemused smile as she took in Luffy’s utterly shameless display.

Law shook her head one more time, a soft laugh escaping her lips as she ran the towel through her damp hair again, ruffling it slightly before tossing it onto the back of her desk chair. Her hair now hung in messy strands, sticking out in different directions, and Luffy couldn’t help but grin at how much she liked it like that—Law looked so much more relaxed this way, less guarded.

Luffy’s eyes sparkled with her usual playful energy. “Hey, Torao,” she started, leaning forward just a bit, “why don’t ya show me what you’ve got now? You’ll see—it’s really not a big deal at all. You’ll forget about bein’ shy once you realize it’s no problem for someone else to see.”

Law’s lips quirked into a half-smirk as she turned her gaze to Luffy. Without responding immediately, she plopped down heavily on the bed next to her, the mattress dipping under her weight. Luffy didn’t flinch, just grinned wider as Law’s closeness seemed to draw her in like a magnet.

“You wouldn’t be able to handle it,” Law teased, her voice low and amused, as if daring Luffy to push the boundary a little further.

Luffy’s pout was instant, her lips pressing together in that stubborn way they always did when she refused to back down. “I could too!” she insisted, her tone just shy of a whine as her legs shifted to face Law more fully.

Law leaned back on one elbow, practically hovering over Luffy now, her lean form so close that Luffy could feel the heat radiating from her skin. Their sides brushed ever so slightly, making Luffy’s heart pick up in an excited rhythm. Law’s golden eyes, sharp and calculating, searched Luffy’s face, almost as if trying to read her thoughts. For a moment, the playful air between them shifted, taking on a strange tension.

“Are you coming on to me, Mugiwara-ya?” Law asked, bluntly, her voice steady but laced with amusement as she kept her eyes locked onto Luffy’s, waiting for the inevitable answer with that signature smirk of hers.

Luffy's face burned instantly, the heat rising from her neck to her cheeks as her nostrils flared slightly. Her heart pounded violently, leaping into her throat at Law’s question. She wasn’t stupid—she knew exactly what Law meant by that, and of course, she’d thought about it before. Only with Law, though. No one else had ever made her feel the way Law did, a strange mix of admiration and something deeper, more intimate.

But Luffy had accepted a long time ago that she wasn’t the kind of person who deserved love like that. She was ugly—too rough around the edges, too gross. She hated the skin she was in, hated the body that made her feel like a weapon and nothing more. How could anyone love someone who saw themselves like that? Especially someone like Law, who carried herself with such cold confidence, even if she was shy about certain things.

Luffy scrambled in her mind for something to say, but before she could collect herself, she felt Law’s fingers brush her hair behind her ear. The soft tug on her hoop earring from Law playfully slipping a finger through the hoop sent a shock through her, pulling her back to reality. Her eyes widened as she met Law’s gaze, that playful smirk still resting on her lips.

“Well?” Law probed, her voice a low murmur as she leaned in a little closer. “Did you come on my ship, pound on the door to my room, just to barge in and demand I flash my body to you for no reason? Or…” She let the question hang in the air, her eyes narrowing slightly with mischief. “Was there a reason you wanted to see it?”

Luffy’s throat tightened, and she couldn’t meet Law’s eyes anymore. Instead, she fidgeted, her hands moving restlessly as her thoughts tangled together in a mess of confusion and denial. She couldn’t admit to anything like that—not when she barely understood it herself. So she dodged the question as best she could, trying to steer the conversation away from the dangerous territory it was heading toward.

“You… you avoid changing and showering with the other girls,” Luffy pointed out, her voice louder than it needed to be as if she could drown out the thoughts racing through her mind. “I came down here to tell you to suck it up! Stop being shy about your body because no one cares. Just bathe with them and don’t be a wimp!”

Law exhaled sharply through her nose, her patience visibly thinning as she snapped her hand out, snatching Luffy’s wrist before she could say anything else. Her grip was firm, almost angry, and she dragged Luffy’s hand down between them, pressing it forcefully against the front of her sweatpants.

“I avoid it because of this,” Law bit out, her voice low and tight with frustration.

Luffy’s palm made contact with something hard and hot under the soft fabric, and her brain stuttered, struggling to process what she was feeling. It didn’t make sense—what could be in Law’s pants that was so… firm?

“Woah—?! Wait!? What’s in your pants?!” Luffy blurted, her fingers reflexively squeezing around the outline, trying to make sense of what she was touching.

Law hissed sharply, her grip tightening on Luffy’s wrist as her hips jerked forward from the rough handling. “It’s my dick, Luffy-ya!” she snapped, glaring down at her with a sharp, biting edge. “And don’t be so damn rough with it! It’s attached to my body, for fuck’s sake!”

Luffy blinked, her mind still catching up with the words, her face blank with surprise and confusion. "Your dick?!" she repeated, the words coming out louder than intended as if saying them would help make them real.

Luffy’s hand loosened its grip immediately at Law’s sharp words, but her curiosity burned brighter than her common sense. Without thinking it through, she grabbed the hem of Law’s sweatpants and yanked them down, needing to see for herself. She only managed a quick glimpse—a flash of pale skin, dark hair, and the unmistakable shape of a heart—before Law smacked the back of her hand, hard and fast.

“Ow!” Luffy yelped, pulling her hand back, her eyes wide as she blew on the back of it, trying to ease the stinging. But in that split second, she’d seen enough to confirm that Law wasn’t joking. It was real.

“You can’t just pull my pants down like that without asking!” Law snapped, a deep scowl etched onto her face as she yanked her sweats back up, her cheeks tinged with irritation, if not outright embarrassment.

Luffy, still cradling her hand, looked up sheepishly. “Sorry,” she muttered through a pout, her voice soft as she blew on her hand again. The sting had already started to fade, but she couldn’t stop the flush on her cheeks from deepening. She’d really done it this time.

Law let out a long, frustrated sigh, “Look,” she started, sounding more tired than angry now, “it’s not about being ashamed of my body.” She ran a hand through her messy hair, still wet from the towel. “I just don’t want to deal with the annoyance of it. Bathing with men, they’ll stare at my tits. Bathing with women, they’ll stare at my dick.” She leveled Luffy with a pointed look, raising an eyebrow.

Luffy blinked, still processing everything. “You trim your pubes into a heart?” she asked, completely bypassing everything else Law had said in that casual, Luffy way.

Law deadpans, “Yes, I trim them into a heart.” She waved her hand dismissively, clearly trying to steer the conversation back. “The point is, I don’t like being ogled at by a bunch of people like I’m part of some kind of peep show. Men, women, doesn’t matter. I’d rather just avoid the hassle.”

Luffy tilted her head, still watching Law intently, but now with a kind of understanding. “So it’s not ‘cause you’re shy?”

“No.” Law’s voice was firm, but not unkind. “I’m not shy, Luffy-ya. I just don’t like the attention.”

Luffy’s curiosity had only deepened, her wide, dark eyes glued to Law’s crotch even after Law had explained herself. The red flush that spread across her face was undeniable, burning brighter by the second until she resembled a ripe tomato. The longer the silence stretched between them, the harder it was for Luffy to look away. Eventually, she broke it with a soft, almost hesitant whisper.

"That was the first time I’ve touched someone’s penis."

The confession hung in the air for a moment, the weight of it surprising even Luffy as it left her lips. Her gaze flicked back up to Law’s face briefly before returning to the front of her sweatpants. “I’ve seen ‘em before, though. By accident… like Ace and Sabo when we were little, and we didn’t know better.” She paused, her brow furrowing slightly. “Sometimes I walk in on my crew when they’re changin’ or… y’know, jerkin’ off. So I’ve seen all my boys’ dicks.”

Law’s brow furrowed, surprise flashing across her face as she processed Luffy’s casual, yet intimate confession. “Wait, that was really your first time touching one?” she asked, her voice low and incredulous. She had assumed that Luffy, with her free-spirited nature, had probably experienced just about everything by now.

Luffy nodded, her lips pursing slightly. She couldn’t meet Law’s eyes, too busy staring down at her own lap now, where her fingers absentmindedly picked at the fabric of her yukata. “Yeah… first time,” she muttered, the admission coming with a quiet vulnerability that Law wasn’t used to hearing from her.

Law blinked, still taken aback. “But why?” she asked, genuine confusion creeping into her tone. “I figured with your pleasure-seeking lifestyle, you’d have… I don’t know, sampled dicks and pussy alike all across the Grand Line by now.”

At that, Luffy’s face twisted into a scowl, her brows knitting together as if the very idea was ridiculous. She shook her head, almost vehemently, and muttered, “That’s not for me.”

Law tilted her head, watching her curiously. “Why not?”

“’Cause I’m too ugly for that,” Luffy mumbled, her voice carrying a weight that was uncharacteristic for someone usually so confident. She folded her arms across her chest, hunching forward slightly, as if trying to shrink into herself. “I don’t look like someone people wanna fuck. I’m gross—but who cares anyway!? It’s not like I need to do pervy stuff to be the King of the Pirates! Hmph!”

Law's eyes darkened with a hunger she hadn’t felt this strongly in ages. Luffy's words, as innocent and unaware as they were, only made her more desperate for a taste of the stubborn captain. Her dick throbbed in her sweatpants, straining against the fabric, still rock hard from the brief glimpse Luffy had shown her earlier. The image of her adorable, puffy lips was seared into Law’s mind, fueling her need. She swallowed hard, trying to control her breathing, but her restraint was slipping.

"What a shame," Law mused, her voice low and sultry, her gaze locked on Luffy. "And here I thought you came down here knowing that once our ships are repaired in a few days, and we set sail, we’re enemies again." She leaned in closer, practically purring her next words. "I thought you were finally going to actually do something about all that drooling and staring you’ve been doing. But…" Law gave a mocking, almost pitying smile, "I guess you're just too much of a chicken shit."

Luffy’s face burned even brighter with Law addressing the staring, her chest heaving as indignation flared up in her. "I am not chicken!" she snapped, her fists clenching at her sides. "I'm just—" She hesitated, her eyes darting to the side as her voice softened. "You don’t need to mess with me like this, Torao. Stop making fun of me or I’ll kick your ass!" Her words were defiant, but the crack in her voice betrayed her insecurity.

Law bit her lip, realizing just how deep Luffy’s self-loathing ran. She leaned in closer, her hands coming up to gently but firmly cup Luffy's flushed cheeks, forcing her to look up. Luffy’s lips puckered slightly under the pressure, and Law's heart pounded faster, heat pooling low in her belly.

"You’re such an idiot," Law whispered, a smirk tugging at her lips. She leaned in even closer, her breath warm against Luffy’s face. "Do you even know what it means when a dick gets hard?"

Luffy snorted, her cheeks still squished in Law’s hands. "Y-Yeah! Duh," she mumbled through her pouty lips, her brow furrowing as she tried to wriggle out of Law's grip. But Law didn’t let go. She tilted Luffy’s head just enough that she was forced to look down at the very obvious bulge in Law's sweatpants.

Law’s voice was teasing, almost cruel in its playfulness. "So… what do you suppose this means?" Her eyes glinted with mischief, watching Luffy’s reaction closely.

Luffy’s gaze fixated on the tent in Law’s pants, her mouth falling open slightly in shock. She blinked, her mind working to catch up with the situation, but she couldn’t deny the throbbing, unmistakable outline of Law's erection. Her eyes flicked back up to Law's face, confusion and disbelief swirling in them.

“I… dunno…  you were trying to jerk off before I came in here?”

Law’s smirk only deepened at Luffy’s clueless response, and she leaned in, her lips brushing against Luffy’s ear as she whispered, her voice sultry and dripping with desire. "I’m hard like this because you flashed me your cute little pussy."

Luffy’s breath caught in her throat, her entire body tensing up as Law's words sank in. Her mind short-circuited. What? Her heartbeat thundered in her ears, and she forgot how to breathe for a moment, confusion and uncertainty swirling in her gut like a storm. “Huh?” she stammered, shaking her head slightly as if trying to clear it. “How… how could you think something like that is cute? I’m not a full woman. I-I don’t have… y’know… hair, or any meat down there…” Her voice trailed off, laced with doubt, her gaze dropping down as though she was ashamed to even look at Law.

But Law didn’t flinch. Instead, she pulled back just enough to meet Luffy’s eyes, her expression firm yet gentle. “Whoever put that in your head is an idiot.” Her tone was blunt but filled with quiet conviction. Without hesitation, she let her hand trail over Luffy's body, as if she already belonged to her, brushing her fingertips down the length of Luffy's yukata, slowly, deliberately, until she reached between her legs.

Luffy’s breath hitched, her body jolting slightly as Law’s tattooed fingers ghosted over the soft, puffy lips between her thighs. The light touch sent a shockwave through her body, making her heart race even faster, her skin buzzing with a strange mix of uncertainty and a heat she couldn’t name.

"Hasn’t anyone ever told you how perfect you are?” Law’s voice was a low purr, her lips close to Luffy’s ear, teasingly brushing against her skin with each word. "Haven’t you ever touched yourself here? Felt how soft and juicy you are, like a little peach… and what about a peach isn’t mouthwatering, hmm?" She pressed just a little more firmly, her fingers grazing Luffy’s folds with an agonizing slowness, making Luffy’s legs tremble involuntarily.

Luffy’s eyes widened, her brain barely processing what was happening, but she answers Law’s question after swallowing the moisture building up in her mouth, “N-no… I—”

Law felt like she’d just been slugged in the gut, resisting a groan as a spurt of precum dribbles down her tip, fuck. There was no way Luffy was that sweet, that deprived, “No?”

Law’s heart raced, a mix of arousal and disbelief coursing through her veins. The thought of slipping her fingers between Luffy's soft folds was tantalizing, but she held back, wanting Luffy to experience this for herself. There was something deeper at play here, a need to guide Luffy into embracing her own body rather than simply taking control.

Retreating her hand, Law grabbed Luffy's wrist, her grip firm yet gentle, and brought it down between them. “Feel it,” she urged, her voice low and sultry. “See for yourself.”

Luffy blinked, her cheeks flushed crimson as she processed what was happening. Her hand was now positioned between her own legs, where Law had just been teasing her.

Her fingers trembled slightly as they brushed against the unfamiliar territory, she had never done more than roughly scrub down there with a bathing scrub brush or rag. It was like discovering an entirely new world, and somehow it barely felt like her own body.

She hesitated, glancing up at Law, whose intense gaze never wavered from her face. There was something reassuring in those eyes, a silent promise that she was safe to explore, to understand this part of herself without fear or shame.

"Go on," Law whispered softly, her voice a soothing balm over Luffy's frazzled nerves. "You're allowed to know how beautiful you are."

Luffy furrows her brows, feeling a twist in her stomach, “Are you messing with me?”

Law shakes her head and gives a simple answer, “No,”

And Luffy believes her. Just like when she asked Law if Law would betray her and Law so simply and easily said the same thing back then, no.

Luffy may not understand why, but somehow Law is attracted to her, which is made obvious by tent in her sweat pants, the one Luffy keeps glancing at— can’t help herself from glancing at.

Luffy swallows hard and humiliation swells heavy in her cheeks and presses down on her chest, “I…” she swallows again and turns her head away from Law, “I don’t know what to do, t-tell me what to do,”

Law bites the fabric of Luffy’s yukata bunched around her shoulder to try and control the horny beast inside of her that wants to completely ruin Luffy for anyone else. She’s so fucking glad she didn’t know Luffy was this pure before, or she would have been distracted and they never would have gotten anything done.

Law releases and cups Luffy’s jaw, gently stroking her long fingers under Luffy’s sweet round chin. She peppers a few kisses there because she just can’t fucking help herself, the threads of restraint are fraying and Law is burning up inside.

All this time she thought her and Luffy were playing this silent staring game and waiting for the other to break first, she’s thought Luffy knew there was a mutual attraction, and figured at some point they would sleep together, it was inevitable— but apparently Luffy was disgusted with her own body and resigned herself to a life of celibacy.

Whoever implanted this idea in Luffy’s brain was someone Law wanted to have on her operating table to teach a little lesson to, show them what ugly really is.

Because Luffy? This Goddess? This powerful, sexy, creature laying on Law’s bed? UGLY? In WHAT God damn world?

Luffy is making such cute noises, surprised, Law thinks, of course she is, she’s spent so much of her life thinkin no one would want her this badly. And Law is shocked no one has tried to sleep with Luffy until now… shocked but grateful.

Law is no saint, she can admit that the idea of tasting every bit of Luffy’s purity and ruining her for anyone else is more than enticing. It created this possessive burn in Law’s chest, circled by these dark thoughts of how even when they part ways in a couple of days Luffy will aways belong to her in some way, no matter what happens.

Law licks into Luffy’s adorably red ear and makes the smaller woman giggle and squirm away from her tongue.

“T-Torao!! That tickles!”

“But it kinda feels good too, huh?” Law holds Luffy still and leans in to lick again, and Luffy squirms and giggles more— until Law latches on to the lobe above Luffy’s earring and sucks— that’s when Luffy draws in a sharp breath and her hips shift, knees draw inward.

Law releases and blows teasingly on the wet skin, “You wanna feel good like that more, don’t you baby girl?”

Luffy's head was spinning, a mix of sensations she’d never felt before cascading through her body. The warmth of Law’s breath on her ear, the gentle yet firm touch on her skin, it was all so overwhelming yet comforting in a way she couldn’t quite place. She nodded slowly, instinctively trusting Law’s words and the safety she provided.

Law’s hand remained on Luffy’s jaw, her thumb brushing soothingly over her cheek. “Do as I say then, and if you’re a good girl, I’ll show you even more, how’s that sound, sweetheart?”

Luffy exhaled shakily, her head swirling with an unfamiliar mix of curiosity and a burgeoning desire to understand this strange, intoxicating sensation that Law was promising.

“You never called me stuff like that before…” Luffy mumbles, almost like she’s pouting. Law can tell it’s just her pride, she feels vulnerable right now, especially since Law is in control, and not her. Luffy isn’t used to not being the boss of things.

“You don’t like it?” Law asks, though she’s quite sure from Luffy’s subtle reactions that she very much likes the endearing terms.

Luffy grumbles, “You’re making fun of me,” pulling her free hand up to her mouth to chew on her nails as a nervous habit. Law gently shoos the hand away and turns Luffy’s face towards her and without asking, without warning, steals away what Law is sure is Luffy’s very first kiss.

The kiss was tender at first, a simple press of lips that sent a jolt of electricity through both of them. Luffy’s eyes fluttered shut, her mind blanking out everything but the warmth and softness enveloping her senses. Her heart pounded erratically in her chest, and for a moment, she forgot to breathe.

Law pulled back slightly, just enough to catch Luffy’s gaze again. The surprise and wonder etched on Luffy’s face were worth its weight in gold. She couldn’t help the small, satisfied smile that curved her lips.

“I’m not making fun of you, sweet girl. I adore you,” Law whispered, her voice barely more than a breath against Luffy’s lips. The words were like a soothing balm over Luffy’s raw nerves, melting away the remnants of doubt with their sincerity.

Luffy blinked up at Law, her expression caught somewhere between disbelief and awe. "R-Really?" she asked, her voice small and vulnerable in a way she rarely allowed herself to be.

"Really," Law affirmed, brushing her thumb across Luffy’s cheek again. "You’re stronger than anyone I know, and yet… so soft. I want you to see it too."

In that moment, something shifted between them—a silent understanding that needed no further explanation.

Luffy closes her eyes and puckers her lips, and she just waits… and Law can’t help but think how cute she looks, like a princess waiting for true love’s kiss to break some silly curse. Law wonders how patient Luffy would be, how long she could admire Luffy’s pretty face before she gets pissy and demanding.

But Law couldn't resist for long. She leaned in, closing the distance and capturing Luffy’s lips once more. This time, the kiss was deeper, their lips moving in a dance that felt both foreign and perfectly right. Luffy’s tentative curiosity met Law’s practiced assurance, creating a rhythm that settled comfortably between them.

Luffy's initial stiffness melted away as she relaxed into the kiss, her hands finding their way to Law’s shoulders, clutching lightly as if afraid to let go. The sensation was intoxicating—a heady mix of warmth and reassurance that made her feel wanted, cherished.

Law starts to lick at Luffy’s lower lip, then at the seam, trying to get her to open her sweet mouth so they can take this kiss a step further, but Luffy doesn’t seem to get it at first. Instead, Luffy lets out a small, confused sound that vibrates against Law’s lips, making her chuckle softly.

“Luffy,” Law murmured, pulling back just a hair’s breadth, enough to meet Luffy’s gaze. “Open for me, yeah?”

A slow blink of understanding washed over Luffy’s face as her cheeks flushed with the realization of what Law was asking. Tentatively, she parted her lips, trusting Law to guide her through this unfamiliar territory.

Law deepened the kiss immediately, letting her tongue slip into the warmth of Luffy’s mouth. The exploration was gentle but insistent, coaxing Luffy to respond in kind, though Luffy’s efforts are sloppy and hungry, no restraint, no hesitance, blindly fighting back against Law’s tongue and invading her mouth, slobbering all over the place with no tact.

But Law finds it insanely hot, she groans and swears into Luffy’s mouth, almost whines from it, her cock is aching against the restraint of her self-control. The rawness of Luffy's actions, the unfiltered passion, was a stark contrast to anything Law had experienced before. It was exhilarating, unrefined, and completely enthralling.

Luffy, encouraged by Law's reactions, grew bolder. Her hands traveled from Law’s shoulders to her neck, fingers tangling in her hair. It wasn't practiced or graceful—far from it—but it was real, an honest reflection of Luffy's burgeoning desire and the trust she was placing in Law.

The world outside seemed to blur away, silence wrapping around them as if they were in their own bubble, detached from anything that wasn't this tender yet fervent exchange. The only sound was the quiet gasps and soft murmurs that occasionally slipped free, punctuating the intimacy.

“Torao— Toraooo,” Luffy whimpers between kisses but she doesn’t stop, “Torraoo, mmhhh,” She whines, lips sloppy and noisy as they smack against Law’s.

Law grips the back of Luffy’s neck and pulls her back long enough to free her mouth, doing so makes Luffy groan and whine like she’s been denied something she’s dying for, “What’s the matter, baby?” Law coos, smirking and delighted at the way Luffy is so easily melting in her hands over just kissing.

“‘So hot— Torao, I’m hot all over— think I’m dying!” Luffy's voice was breathless and urgent, a mix of confusion and the almost overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. Her eyes, wide and imploring, searched Law’s for answers to questions she didn’t quite know how to ask.

Law chuckled softly, a sound like velvet brushing against bare skin, and pressed a reassuring kiss to Luffy’s forehead. “You’re not dying, sweetheart,” she murmured, “It just feels that way because you’ve never felt it before.”

Luffy huffed, unsatisfied by the answer but placated somewhat by the gentle touch of Law’s fingers tracing patterns down her spine. The heat pooling in her belly was an unfamiliar beast, demanding attention and understanding that seemed just out of reach.

“Then what is it?” Luffy asked, her voice small but insistent. She shifted restlessly in Law’s lap, seeking relief from the intensity of it all. “Why does it make me feel… so…”

“Horny?” Law teases with a playful grin, watching as Luffy's face flushed an even deeper shade of red. The word hung between them, heavy and electrifying in its honesty.

“Oh…” Luffy is mortified, “I’ve never felt horny before now, it’s like being hungry, but different,”

“That’s right,” Law agrees, taking Luffy’s idle hand to bring up so she could kiss her knuckles.

“Show me how to feed it? Make me full?” Luffy whispered, barely audible above the thundering of her own heart. Her gaze was steady now, filled with a determination that Law found absolutely captivating.

"Alright," Law whispered, voice low and smoky as she bent down to brush another tender kiss across Luffy's trembling lips. "I'll show you… but first you’re gonna touch yourself for me, just slip your fingers in and massage gently, towards the top, until you feel a little bump, can you do that?"

Luffy nodded slightly, her lips pressed into a determined line as she sucked in a shaky breath and shifted back slightly to give herself the space she needed. Law’s fingers lingered on her cheek, tracing the curve of her jaw before moving to guide Luffy’s trembling hand lower.

“You’re so beautiful, Luffy,” Law murmured softly, her voice an edged with strain like Law is struggling to hold herself back, and Luffy doesn’t miss the way Law’s eyes are roaming her form over her yukata, drinking her in, looking like she wants to devour her.

Luffy tenses when she feels something gush between her legs— what the hell was that?

Did I just… pee? What happened?

Luffy isn’t sure what to do, if she should say something, or stop and flee from the room. How humiliating would it be if she peed herself a little right now!? Law would definitely be disgusted.

Law’s guiding hand gives Luffy no room to contemplate. Long fingers guide hers into slipping between her warm lips, and then Luffy feels it— this felt weird, slimy.

Without thinking, Luffy pulls her hand up and spreads her fingers to inspect it with a deep pinch in her brow. Without having to say a word, Law explains it to her, “That’s natural. Your body produces its own lubricant when aroused, Luffy-ya. Nothing to worry about,” Law takes her wrist and gently puts it right back where it was as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Luffy's eyes flicked between Law's face and her own hand, bewilderment mingling with fascination.

"See?" Law whispered with a gentle smile, her fingers still guiding Luffy’s movements with practiced ease. "That's your body getting ready for something more."

Luffy nodded slowly, processing the new information as she followed Law's guidance. With each subtle stroke, she felt a deepening awareness—a connection between her body and an ancient rhythm she was only beginning to understand. The sensation was both exhilarating and terrifying in its intensity.

Law’s breath hitched as she watched Luffy explore herself, the sight stirring something primal within her. She leaned in closer, whispering encouragements that mixed with soft sighs escaping her lips.

“How does it feel?” Law asked, her voice low and rich like honey drizzling over warm bread.

Luffy paused, searching for words that didn’t quite seem to exist in her vocabulary yet, “Really weird, but… nice?”

“Hmm,” Law says nothing more, simply taking Luffy’s wrist and pulling it up further, guiding Luffy’s fingers precisely until Luffy is rubbing against her clit— and the moment she finds it, Luffy jolts.

“Ah—! That—?!” Whatever thought Luffy has dies on her tongue, and her finger starts moving, swirling, rubbing, experimenting, experiencing.

Law is getting drunk off watching Luffy experience pleasure for the first time, the way her muscles tense and jolt, the glimmer of primal need dancing in her dark, gorgeous eyes. Law rests her hand on Luffy’s belly beneath the yukata, deciding she no longer needed to assist now that Luffy has figured it out.

Instead, she traced gentle patterns on Luffy's smooth skin, feeling the faint tremors beneath her fingertips as Luffy took the reins of this burgeoning discovery.

Law watched with rapt attention, mesmerized by every hitch in Luffy's breath, every flutter of her eyelids. The room seemed to close in around them, time stretching and contracting in tandem with each sigh.

“Mmhh!Uuuhhh—aahh! Ohhh Godd—mmhh!! Oh!! f-fuck…!”

“‘So good-feels so good—so good—aahh~”

Luffy’s fingers are moving faster over her clit, sounding sloppier by the second, slick fingers relentlessly stimulating the sensitive nub while she’s barely breathing, taking half breaths, feet planted on the mattress and rocking her hips instinctively while rubbing her cunt

with increasing fervor. Her body was learning a new rhythm, responding to an ancient melody that whispered promises of release.

Law’s own pulse quickened in response, finding an echo in Luffy's sensual symphony. She leaned over, close enough to feel the warmth radiating from Luffy’s skin, and murmured, “Good girl, keep going, just like that…”

Luffy’s eyes flickered open briefly, meeting Law’s gaze. There was something feral there, something that spoke of uncharted territories being mapped out under trembling fingertips. She bit her lip, a small whimper escaping as she lost herself again.

“Torao— Toraooo— aahhh~ mmmmhh! Toraooo, kiss,” Luffy’s eyes are watering at the edges and she can barely keep them open, her sweet lips pucker as they close, damp eyelashes brushing the tops of her burning cheeks.

Law obliged without hesitation, her heart thrumming a steady beat that harmonized with Luffy's escalating urgency. Their lips are barely meeting when Luffy’s tongue is already out and swiping against Law’s lips and demanding entry and Law yielded, her own senses heightened by the intoxicating taste and feel of Luffy against her. The kiss was electric, an intricate dance of tongues and breath.

And shit, wasn’t it the sweetest thing that Luffy experiences her first orgasm seconds after getting her tongue tangled with Law’s? How fucking lucky is Law to be blessed like this? To get to enjoy the taste of Luffy and feel her moans vibrate against her mouth and down her throat as her body tenses and she climaxes so sweetly, with her entire being surrendering to the wave that crashes over her. Luffy's fingers faltered, then stilled, as her body gave itself up to the intensity of the moment. Her back arched off the mattress and her nails dug into Law's shoulder, pulling her closer.

Law kept their lips together, savoring every shiver that ran through Luffy’s frame, feeling like she was drawn into a storm and yet perfectly safe in its eye. She basked in the raw power of Luffy's release, every keening sound echoing like music only they could hear.

As the aftershocks faded and Luffy's breathing began to slow, she melted back into the sheets with a sigh that was both exhausted and euphoric. Her eyes were heavy-lidded but bright, like twin stars emerging after a storm. She gazed up at Law with a look so tender it made Law’s heart flutter wildly.

And just like that, Law’s self-control is gone, and she’s pulling Luffy’s yukata apart and exposing her naked body beneath, those beautiful big breasts and puffy nipples, Law is hovering over her first as her mouth attaches to Luffy’s tempting nipple without warning and she suckles gently, driven by a hunger that was both primal and reverent. Luffy's breath hitched, her fingers weaving through Law's hair, urging her on with a mixture of delicate pressure and silent pleas.

Each soft moan that slipped from Luffy's lips only fueled Law's fervor. She nipped and teased, her tongue tracing circles around the sensitive nub, eliciting shivers that raced down Luffy's spine. Law marveled at how responsive Luffy was, how every little touch seemed to send ripples of pleasure through her.

Luffy's breaths grew erratic, breaking into loud gasps as Law's lips worked magic on her. “Law—ah! It—feels—” she stammered between breathless moans, her chest arching into Law's mouth as if craving more, needing more.

Law groans around Luffy’s nipple from hearing her real name on such a devastatingly lovely voice like that, so saturated in pleasure.

Every flick of Law’s tongue, every gentle tug of her teeth against the swollen bud, sent Luffy into a frenzy. She cried out, louder now, a sound that echoed through the room. Her body trembled beneath Law's hands, the intensity of it overwhelming. “Haa—haa! D-don’t stop!” Luffy's voice was raw, a mix of desperation and pleasure.

Law’s sharp eyes locked onto Luffy’s flushed face, and she smirked.

Sensitive, huh?

She trailed her fingers lightly over Luffy’s other breast, brushing against the untouched nipple. The instant her fingers made contact, Luffy yelped, the sound slipping past her lips before she could hold it back.

“Oh?” Law’s smirk widened. “You’re really sensitive here, aren’t you?” She pressed down more firmly, twisting the nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

Luffy’s head fell back, her cries getting even louder, toes curling as waves of pleasure crashed over her. “Law! Oh—haa, haa—please, please!” she babbled, her body writhing, unable to handle the electric sensations coursing through her. She was so loud now, uninhibited and shameless in her reactions, her voice filling the room.

Law’s lips latched back onto Luffy's breast, suckling with more intensity now, her tongue swirling around the stiff peak before she nipped at it. She fondled the soft flesh with both hands, squeezing and kneading, her fingers digging in just enough to make Luffy gasp and cry out. The heat between them was palpable, and with each moan, each little whimper Luffy let out, Law felt herself growing more ravenous.

Without warning, Law buried her face between Luffy’s breasts, letting out a low growl of satisfaction as she licked the scar that cut across Luffy’s chest. Her tongue traced it slowly, savoring the ridges of the old wound as if she were worshipping it.

Luffy’s body tensed up immediately. “No! T-Torao, don’t lick that, it’s gross!” she whined, squirming beneath her, trying to push Law’s face away from the scar. “It’s—haa, it’s ugly. Don’t.”

Law froze for a moment, lifting her head and fixing Luffy with a piercing glare. “Ugly?” she echoed, her voice low and laced with offense. Slowly, she crawled fully on top of Luffy, her body pressing Luffy down into the mattress. She pinned both of Luffy’s wrists to the bed with a firm grip, eyes narrowing as she leaned in close, her breath hot against Luffy’s neck.

“You’re insulting my work,” Law hissed, her tone sharp. “I spent over a day in surgery saving your life.” Without another word, she bit down harshly on the side of Luffy’s breast, her teeth sinking in until they left an imprint in the soft flesh. Luffy let out a pained whine, her body jolting in response.

“Ow—! What was that for?” Luffy gasped, her eyes wide, tears pricking at the corners.

Law didn’t answer right away. She licked the bruise she’d left, then leaned down again and kissed Luffy’s scar with a strange kind of reverence. “Don’t ever insult my work again. I’m quite proud of it, you know?” she warned, her voice cold, yet laced with devotion. “And if I hear you insulting my work again I’ll rip it open and let you bleed out.”

The threat should have terrified her, but instead, Luffy whimpered, her thighs squeezing together as a strange heat pooled low in her belly. She could feel her cunt tightening, throbbing around nothing, and more wetness spilled out between her legs.

Law didn’t miss the way Luffy’s body reacted. She smirked against Luffy’s scar, feeling the shiver that passed through her lover’s frame. “Oh?” she murmured. “You like that, huh?” She pressed her lips to the scar once more, biting down lightly this time, just enough to make Luffy whimper again.

Luffy’s face flushed deeply, embarrassment mixing with desire as she squirmed beneath Law, her voice trembling. "Law..."

Luffy squirmed beneath Law, her frustration bubbling up alongside her arousal. She tugged at the collar of Law’s button-up shirt with shaky hands, pouting as she whined, “Torao... it’s not fair! I wanna touch you too! I wanna see you naked!” Her voice was high and insistent, laced with need. “You’ve been the boss for a long time! And you already made me touch myself in front of you! It’s my turn now!”

Law lifted her head slightly, her lips curving into a smirk as she continued to nip and kiss Luffy’s breasts. Her hands roamed over the soft mounds, squeezing them firmly, enjoying the way Luffy gasped and writhed under her touch. “You wouldn’t even know what to do if I let you be the boss of this, Luffy,” she teased, her tone dripping with amusement. Her fingers pinched Luffy’s nipples, drawing another loud cry from her. “Just lay back, be a good girl, and enjoy it. Let me spoil you like the pillow princess you are.”

Luffy’s face flushed even deeper, her embarrassment warring with the growing heat between her legs. But despite the intense pleasure Law was giving her, the defiant spark in her refused to be snuffed out. She pushed at Law’s head weakly, frustration leaking into her voice. “No! My turn!” she demanded, her pout turning into a full-blown scowl.

Law chuckled darkly, her breath warm against Luffy’s skin. She squeezed Luffy’s breasts again, deliberately slow, and dragged her tongue lazily over one nipple, savoring the way Luffy shuddered. “Oh?” Law lifted her head to meet Luffy’s gaze, the smirk on her lips widening. “Your turn? You really think you can handle it?”

“Yes!”

Law gave each of Luffy's swollen, puffy nipples a slow, deliberate kiss, her lips lingering in a teasing farewell. She smiled against the sensitive peaks, feeling Luffy tremble beneath her, and then—abruptly—she pulled back.

“Fine,” she repeated, her voice low and smug as she abandoned Luffy's body. Law retreated to the headboard, lounging back with casual grace. She folded her arms over her chest, her legs crossing at the ankle as she leaned against the pillows, watching Luffy intently. Her eyes gleamed with amusement, waiting to see what Luffy would do now that the control had shifted—at least for the moment.

“Well then, sweet girl,” Law drawled, her lips curving into a sly smile. “Show me what you’ve got.”

Luffy lay there, chest heaving, feeling the loss of Law’s touch like a cold breeze. She blinked up at Law, her brow furrowing as she processed the sudden shift. It wasn’t what she had expected, and for a moment, she just lay there, her body still thrumming with the pleasure Law had wound so tightly within her.

Her pout deepened as she sat up slowly, glancing at Law's casual, almost lazy posture. “Torao...!” she whined, her hands instinctively moving to cover her chest, her cheeks flushed with both frustration and lingering desire. She had asked for this, she reminded herself, and now she had to figure out what to do with it.

Law merely tilted her head, eyebrow raised in silent challenge, the smirk never leaving her lips.

Luffy swallowed hard, her determination stirring again as she knelt on the bed. Her hands were a little shaky, but her resolve was clear. "I can handle it!" she declared, her voice stronger now, though still tinged with that familiar whine.

“I’m sure,” Law agrees with no attempt whatsoever to hide his teasing smirk and tone.

Luffy slipped the rest of her yukata off, leaving it to pool near the middle of the bed before she  crawled toward Law slowly, eyes locked on hers, determined not to let the doctor have the upper hand anymore.

Luffy didn't waste any time. Her fingers fumbled at the waistband of Law's sweatpants, and she yanked them down without hesitation, the fabric slipping off Law's feet before being tossed carelessly over her shoulder. Law's smirk widened, watching Luffy’s determined expression falter as her eyes landed on the heavy cock now freed and standing proudly between Law’s thighs. The flushed, red tip glistened with precum, and Luffy's breath hitched as she blushed hard, her throat tightening nervously.

What the hell… do I do with that.

Luffy had seen animals mating before—knew it was something like this—but this? Up close and personal, the real thing was intimidating. She had heard people sometimes, by accident, though she’d never actually seen them. And when Robin had offered to give her the “talk,” Luffy had brushed it off with a confident “I already know!” She didn’t need some lecture. She was smart enough to figure it out... probably.

She swallowed hard, her eyes flicking back up to Law’s face as she crawled over her thighs, straddling them, determined to maintain her resolve.

Yeah, I can handle this.

Law tilted her head slightly, that teasing smirk still playing on her lips as she looked up at Luffy, dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “Are you sure this is how you want your first time to be?” she asked, her voice low, sultry, a quiet promise of something far more intense than Luffy had even imagined. “I can make everything feel so good, you won’t even have to think… won’t be able to think,” she continued, her tone a dangerous, seductive purr. “I’ll have you so drunk on my cock, the only thing coming out of your mouth will be my name and please, more—”

Luffy exhaled sharply through her nose, heat flushing through her body, but she cut Law off before she could finish. “No! This is my first time!” she insisted stubbornly, her voice shaking but resolute. “I’ll take it how I want it!” She clenched her hands into fists against Law’s chest, determined not to let her nerves get the better of her.

Law chuckled softly, clearly amused by Luffy's bravado, though there was something appreciative in her gaze. Without a word, she reached beneath the pillow and pulled out a small bottle of lube, pressing it into Luffy's palm. She leaned back with a graceful stretch, settling against the headboard once again before gesturing to her lap with a smile.

“Please,” Law drawled, her tone smooth and inviting, “it’s all yours, sweetheart.”

Luffy’s eyes flicked down to the bottle in her hand, then back to the thick, throbbing length between Law’s thighs. She bit her lip, nerves twisting in her stomach, but the challenge in Law’s voice reignited her determination.

I can do this, I’ll show her…

Luffy told herself, her hands moving shakily to the cap of the bottle, popping it open.

Luffy stared at the bottle in her hand, her brows furrowing as she read the label. Lubricant, it said, with a little clear water droplet on the front. That didn’t explain much. She hesitated for a moment before glancing up at Law, who lounged against the headboard, watching her with that amused smirk that made Luffy’s heart race and stomach twist.

She swallowed, then cautiously dribbled some of the lube into her palm. The cool, slick liquid pooled in her hand, and she paused, waiting for any reaction from Law. None came. Law didn’t even blink, her smirk not faltering for a second.

What’s this stuff even for? Luffy wondered nervously, glancing back down at the thick cock resting between Law’s thighs. Was she supposed to… do something with that? The thought made her cheeks burn, but Law hadn’t given her any more instructions. Maybe I’m wrong...

Her mind raced, trying to connect the dots. She’d seen Sanji rub oil on Nami’s back before when she sunbathed—was this like that? Body oil, Luffy concluded with a nod. Yeah, that must be it.

Determined to show Law that she knew what she was doing, Luffy shifted her weight, then hesitantly reached out, rubbing the lube into Law’s thigh. Her fingers slid over the smooth, toned muscle, massaging the slick substance into her skin.

Law raised a brow, a low chuckle escaping her as she glanced down at where Luffy’s hands worked. “Hmm…” she mused, her voice holding back laughter. “An interesting choice.”

Luffy froze for a second, her hands pausing mid-rub.

Luffy's face flushed, a mixture of embarrassment and stubborn pride bubbling up inside her. She yanked her hands away from Law’s thigh, eyes narrowing as she snapped, “I know that! I was just messing around!” Her voice was a bit too loud, her nerves showing despite the bravado.

Law’s smirk didn’t falter, but her hand moved with purpose, sliding down to wrap around her neglected cock, giving it a slow, deliberate stroke. Her breath hitched, eyes fluttering shut for a second as she fought to stay composed. “Mm… I see,” she said softly, her voice dipping with barely restrained desire. “But… please don’t mess around too much, Luffy-ya.”

Luffy’s eyes widened as she watched Law’s hand move, mesmerized by the sight, but her attention snapped back to Law’s face when she spoke again.

“I’m trying to be patient, trying to let you be the boss here,” Law continued, her tone laced with a pleading edge as she stroked herself once more, thumb teasing the sensitive head. “But… you’re making it really hard to wait when you look like that.” Her eyes raked over Luffy’s naked body, taking in the sight of her flushed skin, the way her chest rose and fell with each breath.

“You’re drop-dead sexy, Luffy,” Law murmured, her voice raw with hunger. “Sitting here, naked, on my bed… it’s taking everything in me not to outright drool and beg like some dog, just to get my cock wet.”

Luffy’s breath caught in her throat at the sheer intensity of Law’s words, her whole body tingling under the weight of that gaze. She didn’t know what to say—her mind raced with a thousand thoughts, none of them fully forming into coherent words. All she knew was that the heat pooling in her belly was growing hotter, and the need in Law’s voice made her body tremble with anticipation.

Luffy’s determination swelled as she sat on Law’s thighs, feeling the heat radiate between them. She figured the lube must go on Law’s cock—that had to be the hint, right? With a decisive nod, she opened the bottle and began to drizzle the clear liquid, watching as it glistened under the dim light.

But she didn’t stop there. The slickness flowed freely from the bottle as Luffy squeezed it hard, her brows furrowing in concentration. Bubbles formed at the top, rising rapidly as the contents gushed out. A puddle began to gather on the bed beneath Law's balls, shiny and enticing.

Law raised her eyebrows, amusement dancing in her eyes as she observed Luffy’s enthusiastic application, but she didn’t say a word, allowing the moment to unfold.

Finally, after emptying about half the bottle, Luffy looked up, a hint of pride mingling with her nervousness. “That’s wet enough, right?” she asked, her voice a little breathless.

“Close enough,” Law winked, clearly enjoying the sight of Luffy taking charge, “Come here,” She gestures with her hands for Luffy to come closer.

Luffy huffed, crossing her arms defiantly. “Don’t tell me what to do! I’M the boss right now!”

Law held her hands up in mock surrender, feigning innocence, but Luffy's mind was racing with determination. She recalled the wild animals she had seen in her childhood, the way they moved with instinct and purpose, the humping and primal energy.

Luffy shifted her weight, realizing she needed to get into the right position. With a firm grip on the bedspread, she turned around and got on her hands and knees, arching her back slightly. The angle gave Law a delicious and unfair view of her beautiful ass, the enticing curve of her body inviting and bold.

Law’s breath hitched in her throat, a low groan escaping her as she took in the sight before her. Luffy's ass was on full display, perfectly rounded and inviting, while the delicate arch of her back emphasized every enticing curve. The way her cute feet were planted on the bed, toes curling nervously, only added to the overwhelming allure. Luffy was a vision of raw temptation, and Law found herself unable to look away.

Luffy’s mind raced, feeling a twinge of doubt. She remembered how the animals she had seen mating didn’t hesitate—they just went for it. Why wasn’t Law moving? Was her position wrong? She shuffled her knees further apart, arching her back deeper, instinctively trying to mimic the movements she had observed.

“Is this better?” she asked, her voice filled with a mix of hope and uncertainty, glancing over her shoulder at Law.

Law swallowed hard, her gaze fixated on Luffy’s slick pussy, a mouth-watering droplet glistening as it dribbled down the lips of her puffy folds before landing on the bed. The sight sent a rush of heat coursing through her, making her curse under her breath. She covered her mouth with her hand, trying to contain the desperate need swelling within her.

“Damn it, Luffy,” Law murmured, voice thick with lust, “you’re killing me here.”

Law's breath quickened as she finally moved, crawling closer to Luffy with a predatory grace. She pressed a teasing kiss to Luffy’s soft ass cheek, savoring the warmth of her skin. Slowly, she trailed her lips up to Luffy's tailbone, her kisses igniting a fire that spread through Luffy’s body, making her squirm with anticipation.

As Law continued her ascent, she planted gentle kisses along Luffy's spine, her mouth inching higher until she reached the nape of her neck. There, she latched on, sucking hard enough to leave a lovely, possessive hickey on the rubbery flesh, marking her territory. Luffy whimpered at the sensation, the dual feelings of pleasure and pain igniting her nerves.

“Law…” Luffy breathed, her voice trembling with need. “My insides… they keep squeezing and aching, like I feel empty.” She shifted her weight, her body arching instinctively into Law’s touch. “I hate this feeling…”

Law pulled back slightly, just enough to look into Luffy's eyes, her expression a mix of concern and desire. “I’ll take care of you, I promise,” she whispered, her voice low and soothing, but laced with urgency. “I’ll make the ache go away, sweet girl,”

With that, she trailed her hands over Luffy’s body, fingers dancing along her curves, reassuring and coaxing her toward what was to come.

Law pressed her slicked-up cock between Luffy's ass cheeks, her breath hitching at the sensation of that warmth sandwiching her aching prick. She began to rut against Luffy, the friction sending pleasurable jolts through her body as she decorated the side of Luffy’s neck and shoulder with love bites and hickeys.

Luffy gasped, caught off guard by the new sensations. She couldn’t help but believe that this was sex—that they were truly having it. It felt so different than she expected, and so exhilarating, yet so weird. The pressure of Law's heavy cock rubbing against her butthole was strange, a tingling sensation that mixed pleasure with uncertainty. She felt slick and wet, overwhelmed by it all.

Closing her eyes, Luffy buried her burning face against the mattress, trying to suppress a giggle that bubbled up inside her. The realization that she was doing this with Torao made her feel both excited and giddy. It was a thrilling secret, one that sent shivers down her spine.

“Is this what it’s supposed to feel like?” she thought, her heart racing. Luffy couldn’t help but wiggle her hips a little, pushing back against Law, eager for more despite the confusion swirling in her mind. The combination of sensations was intoxicating, and she was ready to dive deeper into this newfound world of pleasure.

Law leaned forward, her lips brushing against Luffy's neck with a low, questioning hum. She gently brushed Luffy's hair out of her face and placed soft kisses on her nose then overheated cheek. As their bodies pressed closer together, Law's hand wandered down to Luffy's belly, tracing patterns across the smooth skin.

With a hushed voice, Law whispered to Luffy, “This isn’t it, sex is when my cock will be deep inside you, making you feel so, so good…”

Luffy swallowed nervously and asked, “How is it gonna get inside me?”

A deep groan escaped from Law as another thick bead of precum dripped from her throbbing member, mixing with the slick lube coating her shaft. Law reached back and gripped the base of her cock, using it as a guide as she slowly positioned it at Luffy's entrance, rubbing the head teasingly against it, letting the mushroom head catch on the ring of muscle as she leans in close to Luffy's ear, she exhaled warmly and asks softly, “Can you feel that?”

Luffy gasped softly at the touch, her body instinctively arching back towards Law. She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yeah, I feel it." Her own curiosity and desire muted the apprehension, allowing her to focus on the warmth spreading across her skin.

Law chuckled, a deep rumble that resonated through Luffy's back like a soothing vibration. Her hand continued its gentle exploration of Luffy's belly before sliding lower, caressing her inner thighs with feather-light touches before reaching her middle, where Law slides her middle finger between Luffy’s slick lips and easily finds her sweet little clit to rub with slow, deliberate circles. The sensation sent a new wave of pleasure coursing through Luffy's body, causing her to grip the sheets beneath her with trembling fingers.

Luffy's breaths came in short, shallow bursts as Law expertly worked her, each touch igniting sparks that danced along her nerves like fireflies.

“Is this what you want baby girl? Hmm?” Law teases, easing just the tip in and out of Luffy’s opening, just barely going inside all the while she’s massaging Luffy’s sweet spot with her other finger.

“Ahh~! Yes! I want—- ahhhh..!”

Law rests her head against Luffy’s shoulder, biting her lip as she feels her cock jump from hearing Luffy fall apart already, “Want what baby? Tell Mommy…”

Luffy chokes in a way that sounded like she had just been punched in the gut, she struggles to catch her breath, gain any kind of composure, it’s especially hard with Law teasing her clit and pussy while kissing on her shoulder.

“Law—Lawwhh! I— why did— why… when you called yourself that- it made me burn so hot all over, and my insides got tight, why?”

Law's lips curled into a knowing smile against Luffy's shoulder. Her voice was soft, almost a whisper as she spoke, "Sometimes, words have power. They can ignite things inside us that we didn't even know were there. It's okay… now tell Mommy what you need, sunshine."

Luffy's mind swirled with the weight of Law's words, each syllable weaving a comforting cocoon around her thoughts. She felt as if she was on the precipice of something profound, a revelation waiting to unfurl within her.

"I—" Luffy swallowed thickly, trying to find the words amidst the haze of pleasure. "I need you, Mommy…"

The admission hung in the air between them, charged and electric. Law's breath caught for a moment before she resumed her gentle ministrations, her touch becoming more certain as if she was drawing strength from Luffy's vulnerability.

"Mmm, that's my good girl," Law murmured, her voice laced with approval that sent shivers down Luffy's spine. Her fingers deepened their exploration, coaxing soft whimpers and gasps from Luffy's parted lips.

Law stops her teasing and presses her cock inside, slowly, she knows reasonably, Luffy’s rubber body could take it just fine, but this is Luffy’s first time experiencing pleasure, and Law wants her to feel every ridge of her cock, wants Luffy to really experience being opened and filled for the first time.

Luffy's senses were overwhelmed, every inch of her skin tingling with a heightened awareness she had never felt before. She let out a shuddering breath, her body instinctively arching towards Law, craving more.

”Aah—haahh—ahh! Laww! You— you’re—- you really are— you’re inside— going inside me— I can— I feel it!!” Luffy babbles, her voice a mix of astonishment and delight. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever imagined, and the intimacy of it all seemed to unlock something hidden within her.

Law moved with deliberate care, her every movement measured and tender as she eases in one half inch at a time. Luffy's heart raced in sync with Law's slow rhythm, each thrust sending ripples of warmth through her body. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them in this moment, sharing something beautiful and raw.

"You're doing so well," Law praised, her tone gentle yet filled with an underlying intensity that made Luffy's heart flutter.

Law barely gets settled fully inside when Luffy surprises her with an orgasm that crashes over her like a sudden storm. Her body quivered and trembled, each wave of ecstasy pulling a kaleidoscope of vivid colors behind her tightly closed eyes. The sensation was unexpected, raw, and it left Luffy breathless, her voice caught somewhere between a cry and a laugh.

Law paused, giving Luffy time to bask in the afterglow of her release, watching with an almost reverent gaze as Luffy's chest heaved with each shuddering breath.

Law is having a difficult time herself, with the way Luffy’s hot little hole spasms, gripping and milking her cock hard. Law grits her teeth and hisses sharply, trying not to cum from how sinfully tight Luffy’s rubbery insides are— fuck it’s almost impossible. Law swallows hard and trembles through Luffy’s orgasm with her, but thankfully, it ends before Law can lose herself in it.

Law affectionately slides her hands up to the small of Luffy’s waist, rubbing there with affection as she kisses Luffy between the shoulder blades, “Didn’t expect you to come so quick,” Law teased gently, “I haven’t even started,”

Luffy could only nod, her mind still reeling from the intensity of what she had just experienced. Her body felt alive in a way it never had before, every nerve singing with the aftermath of pleasure.

Law's touch was grounding, the gentle pressure of her hands on Luffy's waist a comforting anchor. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself as her heart slowly returned to its normal rhythm.

"Ready for more?" Law murmured softly, her lips brushing against Luffy's skin with each word.

Luffy swallowed hard, a mixture of anticipation and eagerness bubbling inside her. She turned her head slightly, meeting Law's eyes with a playful glint. "Bring it on," she replied breathlessly, a grin spreading across her face.

Law chuckled, that rich, deep sound that always made Luffy's heart skip a beat.

With a renewed focus, Law began to move, biting her lip and resisting a groan at the delicious view she has of her slick cock pushing and pulling from Luffy’s tight cunt, “Ahh— fuck,” Law curses, feeling her cock pulse as she notices the way Luffy’s walls are hugging her. Fucking Luffy was different than fucking normal girls. Normal girls aren’t made of rubber. Luffy’s insides have an almost suction quality to them, they’re gripping on tight and refusing to let go, each movement creating a sensation that bordered on blissful torture.

Luffy's own breath hitched, each thrust sending ripples of pleasure through her body. It was as if Law was playing a symphony across her nerves, each note perfectly pitched to draw the most exquisite responses from her.

"More, more," Luffy gasped, her voice carrying a tone of both demand and desperation. She pushed back against Law, eyes closed, drool making a puddle on the sheets her feverish face is pressed against.

Law can’t resist, and sharply slaps her ass, eliciting a sharp gasp from Luffy. The sound reverberated through the room, adding a layer of excitement to their tangled dance. Luffy's skin tingled where Law's hand had landed, a mix of pleasure and unexpected sting that only fueled the fire within her.

"Such a greedy girl," Law murmured, her voice husky with desire. She gave Luffy's reddened cheek a gentle rub, soothing the spot before gripping her hips firmly.

Luffy's thoughts were scattered like dandelion fluff in the wind, carried by the overwhelming sensation of being filled so completely. She’s never felt pleasure like this ever, everything inside is so sensitive her mind is going dumb, and she agrees without thought, “Hahh—ah— yes, I am— greedy for your dick, Law please— it feels so good..!”

Law's heart swelled with a deep sense of satisfaction hearing Luffy's unrestrained need. It was intoxicating, like a sweet nectar that she couldn't get enough of. Every instinct in her urged her to give Luffy everything she desired and more.

Adjusting her grip on Luffy's hips, Law quickened her pace, each movement precise and powerful. She was no longer holding back, the earlier restraint abandoned in favor of something raw and primal.

The rhythm between them quickened, like a river flowing unimpeded after the dam has burst. Luffy's mind reeled with each thrust, her senses heightened to the point where she could feel every subtle shift and curve of Law's body against her own. She let out soft, breathy moans that mingled with the sound of their bodies coming together in perfect harmony.

"Ahh— Law— oh god—!" Luffy cried out, her voice rising to a pitch as she felt herself climbing to yet another peak, the intensity building between them like a gathering storm.

And Law doesn’t stop or slow down, she fucks Luffy through this orgasm without mercy, tight cunt squeezing her plunging cock and squirting, making a mess of the bed, of Law’s dick.

“AHH- AHH— LAW!! FUCCK! FUCKK OH MY GOD!!”

Luffy's voice cracked, her cries echoing through the room as she was consumed by the overwhelming force of her climax. Her body buckled and arched, each wave of pleasure more intense than the last, carrying her to a place where time seemed to stretch and warp around them.

“Hahh-hah-hahh-ahh!! L-Law—too much—ah!! TOO MUCH!”

Law met Luffy's ferocity with her own, driven by an insatiable hunger that built with every desperate plea that fell from Luffy's lips and keeps fucking brutally into her quivering, twitching body, nails biting deeply into her hips.

Luffy's cries were music to her ears, a symphony of unfettered pleasure that urged her on. Her body felt alive and electric, and she could feel the damp heat radiating between them, each thrust a promise of more to come.

"Just a little more, you can do that for me, right? Be a good girl and take it," Law murmured, her voice rough with desire, and Luffy nodded fervently, lost in the delirium of her own pleasure. She didn't know where she ended and Law began; they were one, entwined in the throes of an ecstasy that seemed limitless.

“Y-yes, Mommy,” Luffy whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper, yet filled with reverence and longing. The word seemed to hang in the air between them, charged with a deeper connection that went beyond simple desire.

Law paused for a moment, her breath catching in her throat at the unexpected term of endearment. It sent a thrill through her, igniting something primal and possessive within. She leaned down, pressing her chest against Luffy's back, enveloping her smaller form with warmth.

"That's right," Law murmured against Luffy's ear, her hot breath sending shivers down Luffy's spine. "You're doing so well for me. My good girl."

Luffy's heart soared at the praise, her body instinctively arching into Law's touch. She felt cherished and claimed all at once, the two sensations swirling together in a heady mix that left her gasping for air.

Law suddenly sits back and grabs Luffy, flipping her around onto her back and forcing her legs back towards her shoulders and spread open wide, and she’s plunging right back inside Luffy’s swollen cunt before her cock could be missed.

The sudden shift made Luffy's breath catch, her eyes widening as she looked up at Law with a mixture of surprise and exhilaration. The new position sent a fresh wave of sensation coursing through her, everything sharper and more intense than before.

Law's eyes were dark with desire, fixed on Luffy's beautifully flushed and damp face as she resumed her rhythm, each thrust precise and powerful. The passion between them was a living thing, palpable in the air around them, driving both to the brink of madness… though Luffy more so than Law.

Luffy's hands flew to Law's shoulders, gripping tightly as she tried to ground herself amidst the sensory overload. Her legs trembled against Law's strong arms, toes curling as another orgasm threatened to crest over her.

"Ahh—! Mommy—please!" Luffy gasped, head tossed back, her voice cracking with need as she met Law's gaze. There was something poignant in those eyes, a connection that went beyond words or physicality.

"Shh," Law soothed, leaning down to kiss her open, panting mouth, tongue darting out to lick up the cool trail of drool leaking from the corner of her mouth before sliding inside to meet Luffy's own. The kiss was searing, a binding of souls as much as bodies, and Luffy melted into it, her fingers tangling in Law's dark hair.

All Luffy could do was hold on and whine and whimper through it, overly sensitive, stimulated to tears and sobbing as she licks into Law’s mouth and nips at her lips in retaliation to the older woman abusing her pussy.

Law doesn’t feel the least bit sorry.

Luffy's voice rose again, a muffled melody of pleasure as she felt herself climbing higher, higher than before. Her grip on Law tightened, nails digging into flesh as she parts from Law’s mouth and tosses her head back with a broken sob and her eyes rolling back

As another surge of ecstasy crashed over her. The room spun around her, the world narrowing to nothing but the two of them, entwined in a relentless rhythm that defied all logic.

“Oh GODD! LAWW! FUCK— YOU— FUCK— EVIL! AAHH! OHMYGOD— KILLIN ME!”

Law watched in awe as Luffy unraveled beneath her touch, her own heart pounding fiercely in her chest. There was something transcendent about seeing Luffy so wrecked yet so beautiful, completely lost to sensation. And it was Law who had brought her to this peak, Law who held the power to give and take away such overwhelming pleasure so easy.

“S-sorry baby, your pussy brings the devil outta me,” Law breathlessly admits, grabbing Luffy’s thighs to push her knees down next to her ears as she roughly fucks in until she’s bottoming out with every deep thrust, fucking so deep poor Luffy is practically gagging on it.

With a final, deep thrust, Law felt herself nearing the edge as well, every inch of her attuned to Luffy's trembling form beneath her. She wanted to draw this out forever, to linger in this intoxicating moment where nothing else existed but their shared passion.

But nature would not be denied. As Luffy cried out once more, body arching into an exquisite tension, Law let herself fall into the abyss alongside her. Her climax rippled through her like a the fires of hell themselves, consuming every thought and leaving nothing but pure, unfiltered sensation in its wake. Law's breath hitched, her body shuddering as she rode the wave of pleasure with each thick spurt of cum that coats Luffy’s abused insides, marking her as irrevocably Law's.

Luffy lay beneath her, panting and trembling, swept away by the cascading waves of bliss that left her utterly spent and completely sated. Her eyes fluttered open, glazed with afterglow and adoration as she gazed up at Law.

A soft chuckle escaped Law, the sound low and warm like a gentle embrace. She brushed a few damp strands of hair from Luffy's forehead, leaning down to press a tender kiss there. "You did such a good job, Luffy. You were so good for me, baby girl." she murmured, her voice carried with a hint of admiration that was more than just carnal.

Luffy's chest heaved as she tried to regain her breath, feeling the weight of Law's words settle in her heart. Her body still tingled with the aftershocks of their shared ecstasy, and she could feel every place where they were joined—Law's warmth seeped into her very soul, soothing and grounding her.

"Thank you," Luffy whispered, a sleepy smile spreading across her flushed face. Her limbs felt deliciously heavy, a languid contentment washing over her as she basked in the afterglow.

Law shifted slightly, careful not to disturb Luffy too much as she eased herself to one side. She drew Luffy into her arms, cradling her close as they lay entwined on the bed. The world outside seemed distant and irrelevant; they were wrapped in a cocoon of warmth and intimacy that felt eternal.

The room gradually filled with the soft sounds of their breathing harmonizing, creating a serene rhythm in the aftermath.

Luffy nuzzles in close, nose at Law’s neck, breathing in her comforting scent of winter, pine and sweat… and now, to Luffy’s pleasure, Law smells like her. As Luffy lies there softly sniffing and admiring Law’s scent, her hands wander, unbuttoning Law’s shirt until she could get her hands in and feel the older woman’s smaller breasts, once the warm, squishy flesh is in her palms, Luffy giggles.

Law rubs Luffy’s back and asks with a hint of a smile, “What’s funny?”

“Shishishi~ I knew your tits would be a perfect handful.”

Law rolls her eyes but kisses the top of Luffy’s sweaty head. She’s feeling sated and tired, eyelids heavy, and had no desire to get up despite how gross and damp the bedding and their bodies felt. Law was content to sleep here in the mess with her cock wet, cold air on her ass and Luffy’s warm body in her arms.

“Will you sleep here with me?” Law asks, then on second thought adds, “Never mind, I’m not giving you a choice. You are sleeping here with me.”

Luffy giggles and scoots lower in Law’s arms until she could squish her warm, sweaty cheeks between Law’s tattooed breasts, using her hands to push the breasts together against her face, “I was sleeping here anyway! I plan to do more to you after I have a nap, next time YOU will be the one crying for me!”

Law smirks with her eyes closed, she reaches up and grabs a pillow for her head since they’re at an awkward angle on the bed and would rather not wake with a sore neck, “Sure, Luffy-ya. Whatever you say.”

Luffy turns to chomp surprisingly gently onto Law’s breast, sucking until a hickey formed, and when she pulls off with a soft pop Luffy pulls away to admire her work with a mischievous giggle, “Exactly! Whatever I say! That’s how it’s gonna be!”

Law decides to put an end to this conversation by pulling Luffy closer with an arm around the younger captain’s shoulders, and with her other hand she grabs her own boob and puts her nipple to Luffy’s mouth, and on instinct Luffy seems to know what to do and latches on.

That’s how Luffy does most of everything. On instinct. Law throws a leg over Luffy’s hip and nuzzles the top of her head, petting her soft, damp hair and enjoying the odd but tender intimacy between them.

Luffy is relaxed within just a couple of minutes, eyes closed, breathing even  as she settled into the warm embrace of Law’s body. The gentle rhythm of their breathing, coupled with the comforting weight of Law’s arm around her, lulled her into a deeper sense of peace. She felt safe and cherished, the chaotic world outside fading into a mere whisper as she nestled closer.

Law glanced down at Luffy, her heart swelling with affection as she watched the younger woman drift off. Luffy’s lips were slightly parted, a serene smile resting on her face, and her cheeks were still flushed from their earlier activities. It was a sight that made Law’s chest ache with warmth.

“You’re a handful, you know that?” she murmured softly, brushing a few stray strands of hair away from Luffy’s forehead. A light chuckle escaped her lips as she thought of all the antics Luffy was sure to pull in the days to come. But that was part of her charm—Luffy was never one to back down, always charging ahead with unbridled enthusiasm.

As the minutes ticked by, Law felt her own eyelids grow heavy. She fought against the urge to sleep, wanting to savor this moment just a little longer. Eventually, the soothing rhythm of Luffy’s breaths mixed with the soft sounds of the world outside lulled her into a comfortable drowsiness.

“I’ll always take care of you, Luffy,” she whispered, a promise sealed with a gentle kiss to the top of Luffy’s head. “No matter what.”

With that, Law surrendered to sleep, wrapping herself around Luffy as if to protect her from the world outside.