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It was on a lazy Thursday morning, that Law found himself relaxing in his living room.
Cuddled up in a fuzzy blanket, with a fluffy cat in his lap and a book in his hand. His hair was still slightly damp from the shower he’d taken half an hour ago. The cup of coffee on the table in front of him still steaming.
It was a rare day off from work and he intended to spent it wisely. Nothing better than rereading one of his favorite books, despite the many new ones he had yet to open, simply catching dust on his bookshelves.
He had one hand buried deep into the coal black fur of the feline in his lap; ears filled with sweet purring as he scratched her absentmindedly.
The story carried him away into the many inked pages. Took him to another world, of peace and quiet. A world that was soon mutilated by the loud beeping of a truck just outside his window.
Curious as to what a truck would be doing on a dead-end street such as this, he put his book down. The only vehicles coming this way, were those owned by the people that lived here or their guests.
He very gently moved the cat, -Kikoku is her name- previously having rested in his lap, who had also been awoken by the loud noise. Taking her into his arms, he walked towards to window.
By no means was he a nosy neighbor, but curiosity could only be cured by answers and he knew it would plague him were he to go back to reading.
Looking out his window, his eyes fell upon the large vehicle, parked in front of the neighboring house. One of which had been for sale for half a year by now. Ever since his neighbor had moved to Spain, in fact.
He could just make out the back of the truck from over his tall fence. On the doors was a number, a company name and a slogan: “packing since ‘69” it read and Law snorted to himself.
Was someone finally moving in? He was surprised at the amount of time it had taken. After all, his neighborhood was highly sought as it was nice and quiet, as well as having relatively new and large homes. They were, however, expensive.
Kikoku mindlessly nestled into his embrace and fell back asleep.
He could only see the top of two peoples heads, one short than the other. Perhaps a couple? Or was one of them the truck driver? He continued to stare, leaning his hips on the windowsill. They wouldn’t be able to see him from so far away, so he had no reason to attempt to be discrete.
The back of the truck was soon opened, revealing cardboard boxes in large amounts.
He wondered briefly what kind of neighbor they would be. Hopefully someone who minded their own business and didn’t attempt conversation with him. It would also be preferable if they weren’t too loud, he certainly didn’t need to be kept up more than his insomnia already did.
After a while of what seemed to be the two strangers just talking, one them jumped up into the back of the truck. Law couldn’t see their face, but he could make out what seemed to be a Hawaiian shirt and shorts, as well as… a straw hat? Sure, it was warm out today, but it wasn’t exactly the weather for such headgear. Clouds roamed the sky white and fluffy, a slight breeze shaking the trees.
The stranger plucked out a box from the top of the stack, and when he turned around, Law quite literally froze.
He couldn’t believe his eyes, he had to be hallucinating.
There was simply no way.
His presumed neighbor’s Hawaiian shirt was then blown open, almost as if the summer breeze had heard his turmoil and come to his aid. On that all too familiar, muscular and tan chest was the X shaped scar he’d spent hours watching.
It really was him…
Holy Fuck.
Kikoku leaped out of his arms, a displeased meow leaving her as she walked away and went to sleep on the couch once again. He must have held her too tightly, but he had no mind to pay attention to such a detail as he continued to stare in awe.
Law willed his heart to calm down, lest he get a heart attack. He pinched his arm once, twice and then a third time for good measures. It stung, his skin turning red under the assault. He wasn’t dreaming… this was really happening.
For almost a year now, he had paid monthly in order to watch this man. A complete stranger, and yet…
This man, he who went by PirateKing56, or shortened: King. He who had crawled his way up amongst the top 3 most watched bdsm creators in the span of a year and a half. Starting out with a single camera and cheap rope, to a whole collection of toys of all kinds. Sponsored by some of the biggest adult toy companies, as well as filming with a plethora of big name pornstars.
Law had watched every single one of his videos at least twice, some far more.
He had come across him about 10 months ago, having been so busy with work, he’d found himself desperate enough to get off to porn like a hormone driven teenager.
Law himself was more or less experienced in bdsm. He’d tried a lot of things, some fun and others… well, disappointing. Although he had never been able to really find anyone suitable for him. Nobody he had trusted enough to really let go.
Having been through far too many failed attempts, he had taken a break from it completely. It was simply too difficult finding a dom, when he himself was assumed to be one. But Law was neither a dom nor a top. In fact, despite his appearance, he quite liked being on his knees, at the mercy of another. Looking the way he did made it extremely difficult for him to find a willing dom, and then even more challenging to find a good one.
That’s how he’d found himself so desperate as to get off to porn alone. Searching under the tag for bdsm, he very quickly came across King, as most his videos made it to the top of the lists.
In the end, Law had been so smitten, he had found himself doing something he’d never thought possible: he had subscribed to a porn account.
There was just something about him, whether it was his technique, his video quality or skill. Or perhaps it was his sunshine smile and those far too innocent eyes. King looked nothing like any dom Law has ever come across, and something about that excited him.
Oh, how many times Law has gotten off, imagining himself at the mercy of that man.
Which now brought him back to the present, as he stared at that sunny smile just outside his window.
For once he listened to the desperate little voice in his head, as it told him to go out there. After all, it was only polite to greet your new neighbor, right? He couldn’t assume that just because King was a pornstar, meant he was willing to fuck just about anyone. But it never hurt to say hi, right?
Law looked down at himself. At the old t-shirt and pajamas pants he was wearing, deciding to make his way to his bedroom first and foremost.
He dug through his closet, looking for anything that might just heighten his chances of getting fucked.
He spent a good 30 minutes getting ready, but as he looked himself in the mirror, he decided it was very much worth it.
The top he had picked was a black, long sleeve turtleneck, with a frilly cut. On the chest: a heart-shaped keyhole that showed just the hint of the tattoo covering his front. With it he wore a pair of tight jeans, the ones that made his ass look fucking amazing, as well as making his legs appear even longer than they already were. To finish the outfit, he chose light accessories. His earrings were a given, he only ever took those out at night, as they meant a lot to him. But on his fingers he wore a few rings as a well.
He had done his makeup too. Nothing too dramatic, just a winged eyeliner and mild eyeshadow. It made his eyes look even sharper and made his eye-bags look almost appealing. No amount of makeup would be able to cover them either way.
He decided for short heeled shoes, nothing too dramatic or he would come off as desperate. He just needed to look hot, but naturally so.
Checking himself over in the mirror again, he decided that yes, this was good enough.
He made his way out the door after making sure his room was tidy, you know, just in case. Couldn’t have King coming over, seeing how much of a mess he made as he got dressed to impress.
Making his way to his gate, he took a deep breath, summoning his inner flirt. He had to play it cool, but at the same time make sure King knows that he was very much interested in him.
He made his way to the other side of the gate, and with one last deep breath, approached the truck, where his eyes instantly met with curious and innocent ones. Holy fuck, he was even hotter in real life. No, Trafalgar, this was not the time.
“Are you my new neighbor?” Asked King excitedly, once Law was within a reasonable talking distance. The smile on his face made Law’s stomach swirl in all the best ways.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” he smiled back politely, reaching out a hand in greeting and definitely not just because he wanted the other to touch him. “My name is Trafalgar Law. I was wondering if you needed a hand?” He asked, keeping up his well trained composure.
“Monkey D. Luffy! Nice to meetcha!” Greeted King, or Luffy, was it? Oh god, he knew King’s full name. Luffy grabbed his hand with great enthusiasm and shook it, smile so bright it was blinding. His hands were really just as warm and nice as Law had suspected.
A thrill went up his spine as he noticed Luffy’s eyes give him a once over. If only he knew that he had dressed up just for him. Would he be flattered? Or perhaps creeped out? Law didn’t feel like figuring that out.
“Tro- traf- torf- Torao! It would be great with a hand! My friends couldn’t make it today, so I have to carry all these boxes in by myself,” explained Luffy, but Law was entirely too stuck on the butchering of his last name. It was… adorable. But perhaps he was slightly biased.
“Happy to help,” he replied, wishing dearly he could hold Luffy’s hand forever. However, keeping the contact any longer would definitely be considered creepy, so he very casually let go of the hand in his, instantly mourning the loss of warmth.
“Shishishi! I must be super lucky to have such a pretty neighbor come help me out!” Exclaimed Luffy, no shame or shyness in his words whatsoever. Truly, he had his charms. Law certainly felt charmed as heat rose to his cheeks and he looked away in hope of hiding it. He had never been called pretty before. Handsome, yes, attractive and hot? often. but pretty? Never.
“I already agreed to help, what more could flattery possibly get you?” He asked, attempting to keep his cool. But Luffy only laughed, a sound so very pleasant to his ears.
“I’m simply stating the truth,” replied Luffy as he picked up one of the cardboard boxes now discarded around on the sidewalk and halfway into Luffy’s front yard. Under the short sleeves of his Hawaiian shirt, Law could make out the flex of Luffy’s biceps. What he wouldn’t give to be manhandled by those arms.
Law picked up a box as well, following Luffy as he walked into his yard. He wasn’t really sure what to say, never had been the most social person. But Luffy saved him from the awkward silence.
“So,” he’d started, “is it just you living next door? It’s quite a big house,” Luffy commented, turning his head over his shoulder, those deep brown eyes meeting his once more.
“Just me and my cat, yeah,” Law answered honestly. He’d never had a desire for a relationship, much less someone roaming his personal space day and night.
“Ohh! You have a cat! Can I meet it?” Luffy asked, stars in his eyes. He seemed very excited about everything and his smile was dangerously contagious.
“Her name is Kikoku, she’s a Chantilly-Tiffany. I’m sure she would love to meet you, but we should probably get these boxes moved first,” Law answered, finding it surprisingly easy to speak to the other. Luffy smiled brightly in reply, nodding his head as he continued to walk, opening the door to allow them both inside.
It was empty in the living room, only the couch had been moved inside so far. Law guessed it had been the truck driver who’d helped carry it. The guys seemed to have disappeared, or maybe he was just waiting in the truck.
“What about you? Got anyone else moving in?” He asked, keeping the conversation going. Luffy put the box he was holding onto the floor, and Law copied him once more.
“Nah, it’s just me. I used to live with my brothers up until now, but I needed more space and it was starting to become inconvenient. I decided to get a house, since it would be big enough for all my stuff and all my friends,” explained Luffy as he made his way outside, Law following right along.
“Yeah? Got a lot of friends?” Asked Law, wanting to get to know him better. Even if Luffy wouldn’t be interested in having sex with him, Law still found himself wanting to befriend him. Something about Luffy drew him in.
“Mhm! Usually there’s around ten, eleven of us. Sometimes more, depending on what we’re doing. We always hang out at Vivi’s or Sanji n Zoro’s place, since they’re the only ones with any room. But Vivi is busy with her job most of the time and I thought it would be better if we had another place to hang, you know?” Luffy explained, mentioning people as if Law would have any clue who they were.
“That’s a lot of people,” Law commented, as it was the only thing he got out of that explanation. Luffy laughed, oh so light and bright.
“Yep! Started out with just me n Zoro, since middle school. Then one by one people joined our group, bringing their partners or friends along. I love all of them, though!” Luffy said, turning around to smile at him, eyes squinted shut. Law felt his heart skip a beat.
“That sounds nice,” Law replied when he finally gathered the breath to do so. He had known Luffy was absolutely gorgeous, but for him to be so very bright in person too… well, It was simply unfair.
“You got any friends? Well, other than your cat,” asked Luffy, picking up yet another box from the ground as they’d made their way out front again. Law followed along.
“Not quite as many as you do,” he said, “I have three people I consider close, but one is my brother and the other two are just idiots that decided to follow after me in middle school.”
“That’s great! Me and my brothers are really close too. We met each other through the system and after that we were practically inseparable,” explained Luffy, his smile dimming just a tiny bit as he continued, “I’ve lived with them for fourteen years now, it feels a bit sad to move out after all that time, but it was necessary.”
Law’s eyes widened. He would never have guessed Luffy had gone through the system as well. Obviously you couldn’t see it on a person, but Luffy was just so bright and happy as if everything had been filled with sunshine and rainbows his entire life.
“I met my brother too, when I was thirteen, my dad when I was ten” replied Law and he had no idea why he was sharing something so personal with Luffy, but it just felt right to do so. Luffy turned halfway to look at him, stars in his eyes as if Law had just told him he’d won the lottery.
“You seem pretty cool, Torao!” Luffy said and Law had never felt so touched by a compliment before. His face heated up, and he hid it by putting down the box he’d been holding, now that they found themselves in the living room once more.
“You as well,” he replied shyly, almost too quiet. Luffy beamed and Law melted.
His heart was beating so very fast. He’d approached Luffy with the single objective of getting laid. Hadn’t expected he’d feel quite like this. How very silly of him.
They walked back outside in silence, but it didn’t feel awkward as earlier. Luffy was humming something off-tune and Law was willing his heart to calm down.
“What do you do for a living?” Asked Luffy out of nowhere, and Law’s head shot up to notice he was being stared at.
“Why do you ask?” He couldn’t help but question, despite feeling a bit stupid after doing so. Luffy was probably just attempting small talk, or trying to get to know him better. It was such a common question too.
“Well, your house is huge! So I thought: you must make a lot of money. And you look like a model, or maybe even an actor!” Replied Luffy and Law was caught off guard. He’d been complimented on his appearance more times than he could count, and yet he found himself at a loss for words.
“I’m sorry to disappoint you then,” laughed Law shyly, “I’m actually a surgeon, specialized in cardiology,” he explained, scratching the back of his head. Luffy’s eyes went so wide he thought they might pop out, and a huge smile formed on his face, even brighter than the ones he’d worn before.
“You’re a surgeon!? That’s so cool!” He exclaimed and Law was starting to feel slightly overwhelmed with the amount of attention he had on him. “Cardi- card- calogy is the heart, right?”
“Cardiology, and yes, it is,” he replied, finding it both adorable and amusing that Luffy struggled with the pronunciation.
“That’s amazing! That’s how I got this scar!” Luffy pointed at his chest, as if Law wouldn’t have noticed the scar that covered his nearly entire chest. He’d always been curious as to what could possibly have left it behind. “When I was 17, I got in this accident with one of my brothers and nearly died! But my friend, Jinbei, helped both of us, getting us to the hospital in time. I was in a coma for two weeks, my brother was out for nearly half a year,” Luffy explained, almost as if he’d noticed Law’s curiosity. He saw the way Luffy’s smile saddened as he explained it, and Law knew it must have been a traumatizing experience.
“I’m glad you both survived,” Law replied, giving Luffy a soft smile. He was honestly surprised at the amount of personal information he’d been given in the span of twenty minutes, but he wasn’t about to complain. Luffy seemed to have no issue sharing his life experiences with him.
“Mhm! That must mean you’re a good person too, if you’re one of those surgeons!” Luffy replied and Law blushed once more. He wasn’t so sure about that, but wasn’t going to talk back when Luffy smiled at him like that.
Instead, he decided to try and turn the tables a bit.
“What about you? What do you do for a living?” He asked, face as nonchalant as possible. He saw the way Luffy froze, although it was so slight he wouldn’t have suspected a thing, had he not been looking for that exact reaction.
“I’m a streamer,” Luffy answered, almost as if he’d taught himself said reply, were he to be asked that exact question. Law had to fight back a smirk, he couldn’t blow his cover now.
“Oh really? You must be pretty popular then. Making enough money to buy a house and all,” Law said, a polite smile on his face.
“I guess I have gotten quite the following as of lately,” Luffy replied, scratching the back of his head. Law hummed, trying hard to hide his amusement.
“Yeah? What kind of streaming do you do? Games, or?” He asked, keeping his tone innocent and curious. Luffy was completely avoiding looking at him, pretending to be busy picking up another box from the sidewalk.
“Something like that,” he answered, making his way back to the house without looking to see if Law was following along. Law decided to finally give him a break, changing the topic as they continued to carry the remainder of the trucks load into Luffy’s living room.
None of the boxes were labeled and Law had no idea how Luffy could live with so little organization. When he’d moved in a few years ago, he’d labeled everything in strict and specific categories. Yes, it had taken for-fucking-ever to pack his shit and move, but it made the moving in a lot faster.
Luffy had waved the truck driver goodbye a while ago, when they’d finished emptying it out completely. Now leaving just the two of them in Luffy’s unfurnished and box-filled living room.
“Whew, that took forever!” Said Luffy as he plopped down onto the floor, wiping his forehead with the back of his hand and placing his straw hat down next to him. “Thanks a lot! I wouldn’t be anywhere near done, had you not been here.”
“Just working on those kindness muscles,” joked Law, just as relieved from finally being done. He leaned against the wall, watching as Luffy sat crisscross applesauce on the floor.
“I gotta return the favor somehow! Maybe I could buy you dinner?” Luffy smiled, looking down at his phone, “or late lunch, rather,” he corrected with a laugh.
“Asking me on a date?” Joked Law, a teasing smirk on his face.
“Not my intention, but if you want it to be, then sure!” Replied Luffy, matching Law’s smirk. He’d pulled his phone out, most likely texting some of his friends or brothers. In the meantime, Law chewed on his bottom lip, contemplating his next move.
Luffy had quite obviously flirted with him the entire morning and noon with. More than once complimented his appearance and Law was not dumb enough to not notice the eyes not so subtly staring at his ass. He might just be lucky, but it remained a gamble.
“It was nice getting to know you, King,” he said, instantly Luffy’s head snapped up, phone falling out of his hands. His eyes searched Law’s for a moment, both confused and curious.
“You-“ he started, sounding breathless.
“Yeah, I know,” Law replied, a shy smile on his face. Luffy’s expression changed so quickly, that Law nearly got whiplash. From mild shock to such a dangerous look, eyes filled with lust.
“You knew and yet you still asked all those questions about my job?” Luffy asked, voice dropped far lower than Law had heard it today. He’d gotten up from the floor, now very slowly stalking towards him and Law felt all kinds of aroused.
“Did you have fun seeing me squirm?” Asked Luffy, as he didn’t get an answer fast enough. Law smirked in reply, keeping his body as calm as possible. He couldn’t come off as too easy.
Luffy looked him up and down once more and Law could feel his skin heat under the burning gaze. Their eyes met once more and Luffy wore an all too dangerous smile.
“You didn’t come here out of the kindness of your heart, did you now?” Asked Luffy, hardly two feet between them now. Law remained nonchalant, despite the growing bulge in his jeans ready to give him away at any second.
“I may have had an ulterior motive,” he replied and Luffy’s smile widened.
“Yeah?” He asked, taking a step closer, “am I living up to your expectations?”
“Thought you’d be taller,” teased Law, doing his best to remain eye contact. Luffy’s sudden change reminded him all too much of the many videos he’d watched and it did indescribable things to his body.
“Disappointed?” Luffy asked and by god, he was so very close now. Law only had to move a few inches to connect their lips.
“And if I am?” He whispered, suddenly out of breath.
“Then I’ll just have to change your mind,” Luffy replied, pushing Law further against the wall, forcing him to lower himself. Their faces now leveled, Luffy’s thigh dangerously close to his crotch. “Can I?”
“You can try,” Law replied, barely being able to get his words out before lips crashed against his own.
It’s been so long since he last got laid and that fact makes itself all too apparent at the way Law feels everything so much more. Every touch on his skin making itself known. It was almost embarrassing the way he moaned when Luffy’s thigh pressed against the tent in his pants. Although Luffy seemed satisfied, going by that all too confident hum leaving him in reply.
He felt Luffy’s tongue prod at his lips and allowed it inside almost too quickly. The amount of times he’d dreamt about that tongue on his, those hands now on his ass and that beautiful scar under his fingertips. It seemed unreal, far too good to be true and Law might have held onto the body in front of him a bit too tightly as he wished for it to never stop.
And dear god did Luffy know how to use that tongue of his.
Law gave up trying to dominate the kiss within seconds, instead he found himself melting completely. The only thing that kept him upright might just be the thigh between his own and the hands kneading his ass like a damn sourdough.
“So needy,” Luffy mocked as they broke apart to breathe. Law was already panting, eyes lidded and cheeks flushed. He’d tried so damn hard to keep up nonchalance and yet Luffy had made him putty in his hands within seconds. It’s no wonder he’s so popular.
In lieu of giving Luffy a reply to his comment, Law sealed their lips once again, hands moving up into soft, dark locks. He was then slammed back into the wall, hand on the back of his head, cushioning against the impact. He gasped in surprise and Luffy used to moment to take over once more, tongue shoved down his throat.
Law loved every second of it.
Both his hands were grabbed then, slammed against the wall above his head and held there by a single one of Luffy’s own. The other moved underneath his turtleneck, pushing it up to reveal his stomach and chest. Luffy broke the kiss and his eyes flew to Law’s tattoo.
“Fuck, you’re so hot,” he commented, free hand holding the shirt in place, meanwhile his thumb moved to rub at Law’s nipple. “‘S been bothering me all morning. That little keyhole of yours made it difficult to focus, just trynna figure out what the rest of your tattoo looked like.”
“Disappointed?” Law asked, mimicking Luffy’s earlier question. Only his voice sounded so out of breath and desperate compared to how Luffy had sounded.
“Fuck no. Do you have any more?” Their eyes met again and Law was so fucking hard. He nodded slowly, all too entrapped by those deep brown irises.
“Will you fuck me if I show you?” He asked, grinding down against the thigh still pressed against his hard-on. Luffy’s smile turned sharp once more, seemingly liking that answer a lot.
“Would’ve done so regardless,” he replied, but then his smile fell and his eyes met the boxes still in his living room. “Although I have nowhere proper to do so.”
“I have a king-sized bed,” Law commented and Luffy grinned once more.
“Sounds like a deal to me,” replied Luffy, removing his thigh, yet keeping Law upright by placing two strong hands on his hips. He didn’t let go either before Law had gotten his footing and was able to stand steady on his own.
He readjusted his shirt, pulled at the front of his pants, if only to ease the pressure for a mere second. Then he grasped Luffy’s hand and pulled him along, back outside and into his own yard. He could hear Luffy’s amused chuckle, but decided not to acknowledge it.
Opening his front door, he felt a tinge of nervousness fill him. Anticipation, perhaps. This was really it, right? He was going to have sex with The PirateKing. He must have won the lottery in luck today.
“Getting cold feet?” Teased Luffy as he noticed that Law had not moved away from the still open door, despite the both of them having stepped inside, Luffy already having toed off his sandals.
“Just feels a little unreal, is all,” Law admitted, closing the door behind him. He felt his cheeks heat at the admission; he probably sounded like some extreme fangirl. If Luffy thought so, he didn’t care to mention it. Instead, his gaze went from Law to the cat so elegantly making it’s way over to them.
“KITTY!” Beamed Luffy, crouching down almost too fast to be considered a friendly approach. Law stared in wonder as Kikoku let herself be pat, a happy purr vibrating her body as she pressed against Luffy’s side.
It’s not that she was an unfriendly cat in the least. She did however tend to be reserved and avoid strangers, especially louder ones. It had taken her months to allow Shachi to pet her.
“She likes you,” he commented, and cringed as he realized how many times that line has been said in some romance movie. This exact scenario being all too familiar to the many movies and shows that his friends forced him to watch. But those shows could go fuck themselves, because Law hadn’t brought Luffy here to awkwardly step around as a teen with a crush. No, he’d invited him over to be roughly dicked down into his king-sized mattress. None of that fluffy romance stuff in mind.
“Do you mind if I take a shower first? Carrying around boxes left me pretty sweaty,” Luffy asks sheepishly, glancing at him from over his shoulder, Kikoku now in his lap. Law winced at the way she was clawing at Luffy’s bare stomach, reminding himself that it’s time for her nails to be cut.
“Not at all. I’ve got a spare towel in my room,” he replied, making his way around Luffy and into his house. He once again felt those eyes on his ass and the sudden reminder of why they were here filled his mind, making his stomach flutter.
Luffy got up from the floor and followed along, eyeing not only the person in front of him, but also the rooms as they passed them by. Everything looked so clean and expensive, much like Vivi’s place.
He noticed the full cup of coffee on the table as they crossed through the living room and he couldn’t help but wonder if Law had left the moment he saw him outside. The thought made him feel oddly pleased with himself. He knew he had a lot of fans, but no one had ever admitted to actually watching his videos, outside the few guests that filmed with him. There was something extremely hot about Law’s confidence. Perhaps that was why he found himself here now.
“Here you go,” Law spoke, breaking him out of his string of thoughts. He held out a towel for him and Luffy took it with a muttered thanks.
Law lead Luffy to his bathroom, giving him brief instructions on how to work the shower heads. Then he’d left him alone, closing the door before Luffy would undress further in front of him. He needed to stay calm and seeing any more of that soft skin definitely wouldn’t help on his still dying erection.
Walking back to his bedroom, he started to pick up all the plushies that roamed his bed. He’d hoped Luffy wouldn’t notice them there, afraid of what he might think. So he placed each into his closet with a short apology. It was for the better, he also didn’t want to have to wash them all afterwards.
He looked at his bed with skeptic eyes, removing his fluffy blanket too, and placing it on his desk chair instead. He then began making the bed, making it look neat and presentable again. He knew it would be messed up within minutes, but impressions mattered. To him, at least.
He heard the bathroom door open once more, nerves filling his body as footsteps sounded. He discarded his rings, just for him to do something as he waited, placing them on his nightstand.
“That was much better!” Exclaimed Luffy as he made his way into the bedroom once again. Law stood kind of awkwardly by his bed, not having known what to do with himself. He really wanted to hate the knowing smirk that situated itself onto Luffy’s lips then.
Law’s eyes felt glued to Luffy’s now completely bare chest. The scar on full display, as well as all those many muscles that Law most definitely hadn’t gotten off to more than once. Luffy discarded his clothes onto the floor and Law couldn’t find it in himself to be bothered by it. The towel fell next, revealing only a pair of boxers.
He might have been staring too long at Luffy’s crotch, because he visibly startled when Luffy let out a chuckle, walking up to him once more.
Lips met his again and Law felt as if all his worries were sucked out as he melted into the warmth of Luffy’s mouth. The kiss was slow this time around, and Law figured Luffy had only initiated it to calm him down.
“What do you want to do?” Asked Luffy as they broke apart again. He kept his hands on Law’s hips, rubbing at them in slow circles. Law lifted his eyebrow, still a little fuzzy in his head. Luffy chuckled, “considering you’ve watched my stuff, I have to assume that you want more than just casual sex,” he explained.
“If you don’t mind…” answered Law hesitantly. He had a lot of things he wanted to try, but he wasn’t quite sure whether he would be asking for too much.
“So, what do you want?” Repeated Luffy, leaning in to nibble on Law’s earrings, pulling at them ever so slightly. “Do you want me to tie you up? Blindfolded? Gagged? Maybe even spanked?” Teased Luffy, whispering seductively, hot breath hitting his ears. Law blushed, his dick twitching with each suggestion.
“I’d like to be tied up, please,” Law answered, voice quiet as he struggled to form words at all.
“Good boy,” praised Luffy, hands pulling him closer by the hips. “Do you have any rope I can use?” Law nodded and Luffy smiled, letting him go in order to get the rope from his dresser.
He didn’t keep any real clothes in there. All 3 drawers filled with toys, restraints and lingerie. The bottom drawer was the one he was going for, fishing out the neatly wrapped rope in dark blue, knowing the color looked nice on him.
He closed the drawer and turned to see Luffy not so subtly studying the headboard of his bed. His cheeks heated up for the Nth time, just watching him shake it to test the quality. Obviously it was expensive, as Law had gotten it especially for this purpose. Luffy seemed to realize so as well, going by the satisfied look on his face.
He turned to meet Law’s eyes when he made his way over, handing Luffy the rope like an offering to the gods. It certainly felt that way.
“This is perfect,” replied Luffy after a few seconds of tugging. Law felt oddly relieved.
“It should be, it was you who recommended it,” he answered and dodged his gaze towards the floor. It had been during one of Luffy’s streams that he had seen it, streams which he could only watch by paying a membership.
“Taking orders before we even met. You must be really obedient,” chuckled Luffy after a moment of silence, and Law couldn’t tell if he was mocking him or not. He felt heat surge down his body nonetheless. He nodded his head, still not looking at the other.
A hand grasped his chin and forced his face up. Law’s eyes widened as they met Luffy’s again, having been caught off guard by the sudden advance.
“Look at me when I’m talking to you,” ordered Luffy, his tone so different from mere seconds ago. Law felt his dick twitch, and he attempted a nod, despite the hand holding his chin in place.
“Good. Now undress, get on the bed and face the wall,” he told him and Law moved the second his chin was released. He pulled off his pants and shirt while keeping his eyes on Luffy, seeing as he took in the newly revealed tattoos on his arms.
Getting onto the bed, he sat as instructed and waited. A few seconds later and the mattress dipped behind him.
“What’s your safeword?” Asked Luffy as he dragged a hand over the lines on Law’s back.
“Bread,” he replied and Luffy let out an amused snort.
“You’re even more beautiful naked,” said Luffy, hands dancing from his back, up to his shoulders and then down to move Law’s arms behind his back.
“Hold them here,” he ordered, placing both of Law’s wrist by the small of his back. He did as told, deciding not to be a brat for once. While he does love being annoying, he also wanted to go along with Luffy, if only for a bit.
He felt the rope on his skin, being dragged and put in place with precision and skill. It made him a little light headed, as if every touch pushed him further into his subspace. He felt so very safe in Luffy’s hands, despite only having met him today. Perhaps it was because he knew of his skill, knew that Luffy wasn’t the slightest bit inexperienced, despite his young age. He could rely on Luffy without a worry, because he had seen the way Luffy did this a hundred times.
“You’re quiet,” Luffy comments softly and Law knows that he’s checking up on him.
“It feels nice,” he replied honestly. He loved the feeling of security that being tied up gave him. Loved the way Luffy moved his arms as if he was tying up an inanimate object and not a person. The way he moved quickly, yet perfectly.
It’s been so long since he had been able to do this with someone else. Needing to keep his arms free while alone, he never was able to do much bondage. It felt nice not being able to move, to finally be able to give control to someone else.
“It’s not too tight?” Asked Luffy, and Law could feel his warm breath against his nape.
“No, it’s perfect,” he replied, just as Luffy did the final knot and tugged to test it. He couldn’t see how Luffy had tied him, but he could feel the rope from just below his elbows and down to his wrist, keeping his arms completely in place against his back.
“You did good. Turn around for me,” Luffy ordered, and Law complied. He moved around on his knees and sat down once gain, eyes meeting Luffy’s. He remembered to keep eye contact, even though his cheeks felt hot and Luffy’s gaze burning. It was as if he was testing Law’s obedience. Checking if he could remember the earlier order. But Law didn’t break, and Luffy smirked in delight.
“I’m gonna tie you to the headboard,” Luffy said and it wasn’t a question, nor an order. Law remained seated, even as Luffy moved off the bed. His arms were then pulled on, forcing him to move backwards in order to stay upright.
He felt as his arms got tied, now held up, even as Luffy let go. He was successfully trapped in place, on complete display for Luffy who moved back in front of him, eyes taking in every inch of his body. A satisfied smirk on his lips as he noticed that Law was already hard.
A hand gently caressed his cheek and Law leaned against it, keeping his eyes on Luffy. A thumb was pressed against his lips and Law opened his mouth before he was asked to. The thumb moved along with his hand, the four fingers placed beneath his chin while the single one pressed his tongue, prying his mouth open wider.
“Do you want to suck me off?” Asked Luffy, eyes focused entirely on Law’s open mouth as saliva began to pool and drip down his chin, unable to swallow. He let out a hum, unable to nod or speak and Luffy smiled at him softly, yet Law could see the lust that lidded his eyes.
“I’ll allow it, since you’ve been so good until now,” replied Luffy, hand letting go of his face to be wiped off on Law’s sheets.
Luffy pulled himself out of his boxers, pushing them off and over the edge of the bed. Compared to Law, he was only half hard and yet still so big. The size was impressive compared to Luffy’s height and Law felt himself drool once more. The amount of times he had sucked on a toy, imagining it to be the one now in front of him was an embarrassing number, but now his dream came true.
“Go on,” Luffy smirked, knowing fully well Law couldn’t use his hands or move any further towards him. But Luffy’s eyes held a challenge, testing his obedience. Law wasn’t going to break so soon.
Leaning forward, arms pulled taut behind his back, he managed to get his mouth to Luffy’s dick, kissing the tip of it and feeling the way it twitched against his lips. He moved to lick a line from the base and up along the growing shaft. An appreciative hum leaving Luffy’s throat.
It was hard to navigate with his hands tied, but Law never backed down from a challenge. He continued to work his tongue up the length, over the tip, leaving sweet kisses wherever he could in order to get Luffy fully hard. Only then did he suck it into his mouth, swallowing down as much as he could. He was rewarded with a breathy moan.
Luffy let him have his way for a while, but seemingly decided Law had been allowed enough freedom as his hands slid into his hair and pushed his head down. Law easily gave him control, relaxing his jaw as Luffy started fucking his throat at a mean pace.
Tears formed in his eyes as he did his best not to gag, hands gripping around rope helplessly. Luffy let out mumbled praise as if he wasn’t the one doing all the work. Law couldn’t help but love it, despite the burn in his throat. He did his best to loosen it, allowing Luffy to press in further, holding still for just a second before continuing to move his head down in time with his hips snapping up. Law just continued to try and breathe through his nose.
A few more relentless thrusts and cum shot down his throat, Luffy keeping himself buried deep as he rode out his orgasm.
Unable to cover his mouth as he coughed, Law sat back and heaved for breath. A finger moved to his chin, scooping up the cum and spit that he’d been unable to swallow, pushing it into his mouth, letting him suck it clean.
“Good boy, you did so good for me,” Luffy praised and Law felt his cheeks heat up even more. He loved the way Luffy’s voice softened with praise, the way he gently pat Law’s cheek with that smile still on his face.
Law himself was still painfully hard, though. Longing for release, or at the very least friction. He tried rubbing his thighs together to at least stop the throbbing that was starting to get very distracting.
“Do you wanna come?” Was whispered into his ear, Luffy’s mouth moving down to suck at his throat, forcing Law’s face up to give him space.
“Please,” begged Law, voice raspy from the earlier abuse. He startled on a moan when Luffy pressed his thumb roughly against his tip, the first bit of contact after so long making him buck up without restraint. Luffy chuckled, pressing down further and Law choked on a pained groan.
“Do you deserve it?” Asked Luffy, voice indifferent. He felt a shiver run up his spine, along followed the pleasure as Luffy gave his cock a few dry thrusts. His hand was held loose, not coming anywhere near what Law needed.
“Yes, please, you said I was good,” he begged once more. For once he hadn’t been a brat and yet Luffy was already being mean.
“You can’t come until I say so. If you’re unable to do so, I’ll have to punish you,” Luffy told him and Law nodded eagerly, so long as Luffy would just touch him.
“Lube?” Was asked, Luffy’s eyes scanning the room.
“Nightstand on the right, top drawer,” answered Law and watched as Luffy got up to get it. However, he heard more than one drawer open and turned his head around curiously, although he was unable to see what the other was doing.
“Do you have any more toys than this?” Ah- he’d gone into the second drawer. Law kept only a few things in there, whenever he was too lazy to make it to his dresser across the room. Said dresser he now directed Luffy to, as he answered his question. Law had more than just a few more toys. He liked collecting things, especially when he saw them in videos, being used by the man now curiously roaming his drawer.
(He liked to buy them and pretend to be the other person in the video, pretending it was he who Luffy praised and now it finally would be.)
“Is there anything I can’t use?” Asked Luffy and Law was starting to grow impatient, but he kept quiet about it, answering his questions instead.
“I’d rather not be blindfolded today,” He said and Luffy nodded, picking out a few things from the drawer. He felt a bit embarrassed admitting it, Luffy probably understood why. Law just really needed to see Luffy to truly believe this was happening. It was still so difficult to comprehend his luck.
Luffy returned to the bed with a satisfied look and a handful of toys. All of which Law recognized, his dick jumping happily as his eyes followed where Luffy put down each of them onto the sheets.
“It’s a nice collection you’ve got, Torao,” he said, returning his gaze to Law. “Since you’ve been good until now, I’ll allow you to come once before we move on, but you have to wait till I say you can, got it?”
“Yes sir,” Law answered and Luffy seemed to smile at the honorific.
“Aren’t you cute?” He asked, pouring a decent amount of lube into his hands. Law hissed as Luffy’s hand grasped onto his neglected hard-on, lube ice cold on his overheated skin. From the look Luffy gave him, it was entirely on purpose.
The lube quickly heated up on his skin, especially as Luffy began jerking him off. This time neither too loose or too slow, now intend on driving Law to his orgasm.
He tried so very hard not to thrust up into the hand, not wanting to give Luffy a reason to stop. He had been unable to think about anything but this very moment since he saw Luffy out of his window. Going all day with dirty thoughts made every thrust of Luffy’s hand feel a tad bit more intense.
Which of course meant that it didn’t take long before Law came close, and he made sure to voice this to Luffy. Much to his dismay, he wasn’t given a response, Luffy completely ignoring his begging. He knew he wasn’t allowed to come yet, but it became so very difficult to hold back.
Focusing entirely on keeping himself in control, the moans that left him now were loud and unrestrained. It would only make it far more difficult, were he to try and stay quiet alongside holding back his orgasm.
He resorted to begging, breathlessly asking Luffy for permission. Tears were starting to grow in his eyes once more, the stimulation Luffy was giving him becoming too much, too soon.
“You’re pretty when you cry,” said Luffy after completely ignoring him for what felt like hours. Law returned his gaze and blinked through the tears, feeling them catch in his lashes and fall down his cheeks.
“Do you want to come?” He asked, as if Law hadn’t been begging for release a million times already.
“Please,” he sobbed, just one last time. For now, anyway.
“Alright, come for me, Torao,” he said with a smile and Law choked on his sobs as he could finally give in to the pleasure. Cum splattering up onto his stomach, leaving long ropes to drip slowly down his body.
His head was reeling, his vision turned white and static filling his ears. He hadn’t gotten an orgasm quite so intense in years. Luffy really knew what he was doing and all of that from his hand alone.
Catching his breath, he slowly came down from his high. Eyes opening once more to see Luffy tinkering with the toys he had brought with him. He watched with a flutter in his stomach as Luffy picked up a sounding rod, eyes flicking up to meet Law’s. He smiled deviously and Law gulped.
“You’ve tried this before, right?” asked Luffy, holding up the toy.
“Obviously. I own it,” Law answered mockingly, now that he was not as desperate as before his orgasm, he could afford to talk back.
Luffy didn’t seem to agree, what with how his eyes narrowed at the comment.
“Watch your tone,” he warned and Law knew he should’ve listened. (later coming to figure out just how much he screwed himself with the next thing out of his mouth.)
“Or what?” He asked, a smirk making it’s way onto his face. Much to his surprise though, Luffy’s glare morphed into a dark chuckle and he suddenly didn’t feel quite as confident as he had seconds ago.
“Here you had me believing that you were good,” Luffy said, voice almost a coo. “And I was going to treat you so nicely too,” he added, hand gripping Law’s chin and pulling him forward, smashing their lips together. A moan left him as Luffy invaded his mouth with that far too talented tongue.
“Acting all cocky just because I allowed you to come once,” he whispered against Law’s lips, releasing his face with enough force for it to jolt his head to the side.
He felt his breath leave him in a gasp as Luffy pressed the lubed sounding rod to the tip of his now half hard cock. An almost embarrassing moan leaving him as it slipped in, making Law’s eyes roll back.
Now fully inserted, Luffy let out a satisfied hum.
“I hope you had your fun,” Luffy whispered, leaning back in close to Law’s ear, kissing just underneath it at the start of his jaw. “Because I wont be gentle from now on,” he told him and Law took in a sharp breath of air.
A few kisses and nibbles were placed along his throat, distracting Law from the moment Luffy moved his hand behind himself to find the next thing he would use to torture him with.
A bite placed neatly on his trapezius made Law close his eyes shut once more as the pain struck through him, making him miss the moment when Luffy slipped the cock ring onto him, successfully fitting it around the base of Law’s now fully hard dick without even looking.
Having moved away from him, Law curiously opened his eyes to see what Luffy was doing. Seeing him fiddle with one of Law’s far too many vibrators, anticipation making his stomach flutter.
Before he knew it, Luffy manhandled him to lie on his back, tied arms held above his head and legs situated on broad shoulders. He blinked in shock, not having known it possible for someone to move him around so effortlessly. Law didn’t exactly weigh much, but with his height it still took a great deal to manipulate his position with such ease. Truly those muscles weren’t for show.
Luffy’s gaze held a great amount of emotion, his heart worn on a sleeve. The lust there made it hard for Law to concentrate on anything else. The obvious attraction Luffy held as he looked him over like a feast served on a silver platter. It was fucking more with Law’s head than any of their activities had done until now, making him feel incredibly small in Luffy’s grasp.
Heart beating fast as a newly lubed finger settles against his entrance now on display with the way Luffy held him. He pushed it without hesitance and it easily made it’s way in to the third knuckle.
“You’re already so loose,” marveled Luffy, breaking the earlier silence created by Law’s anticipation and Luffy’s focus. “Did a little slut fuck himself recently?” He asked and Law felt his cheeks heat up, his heart skipping a beat.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Asked Law, loving the way Luffy’s face fell, unamused.
Law gasped in surprise as he was slapped across the face. It stung, but not unbearably so. It was a warning, a promise of worse should Law continue. But it was also a challenge, and if not competitive, then he didn’t know what he was.
“Wrong answer. I’ll give you one more chance to answer my question,” Luffy told him, tone showing no signs of patience.
“Did I fucking stutter?” He snapped back, only to throw his head back against the mattress, choked moan leaving him as not one, but two fingers joined the one already inside of him. The sudden stretch uncomfortable, but not unwelcome.
“You insist on being a brat? Then you’ll be treated as one,” Luffy growled into his ear, Law’s legs nearly folded against his chest and the fingers inside of him setting a mean pace.
He tried so very hard to keep his moans in, not wanting to reward Luffy with any sort of satisfaction. But as those fingers found his prostate and then pushed hard against it, he couldn’t stop the sob that tore it’s way out past closed lips.
Luffy’s other hand made it to his dick, toying with the tip of the rod still impaling him. Law’s back went into an arch, shaped not much unlike a bow. He didn’t know whether he wanted to move away from, or move closer to the touch. It was belatedly then that he realized the toy hugging the base of his erection, not knowing how he could’ve possibly missed it until now.
He came upon the horrible realization that him having been allowed to come once was something he should have been endlessly grateful. It was unlikely he would be allowed to reach another orgasm in the near future. Perhaps he had made a mistake riling Luffy up.
The digits inside of him suddenly pulled out, leaving him feeling cold and empty as his hole gaped around nothing. Not for very long, though. No, for in the next few seconds, Law was stuffed fulled of one of his plugs, a rather large one at that. He couldn’t however see which one it was, not from the angle he was currently positioned in.
Luffy thrust the plug into him several times, leaving Law to tug helplessly at the binds keeping his hands away.
Law gasped, breath coming out in heavy pants as he could do nothing but take the onslaught against his sweet spot. Luffy free hand traveled up Law’s thigh, mouthing at the side of his knee as they rested on his shoulders.
Then he moved down, bending Law in half as he began to suck and lick at his chest, Law’s nipples tugged on and pinched as Luffy’s other hand didn’t relent it’s movement, plug stretching him wide.
It was so much and so very good. Law couldn’t keep his eyes open even if he tried, the pleasure striking through his body like lightning at every touch of his prostate, every suck on his stiff buds. Law became increasingly aware of the bind around his cock, keeping him from releasing anything past an embarrassing amount of pre-cum.
“Please,” he moaned, feeling himself so very close and yet so far from sweet release. Luffy only laughed, a chuckle rumbling through his throat and shoulders shaking as he attempted to calm himself, shaking the entirety of Law’s lower body with him.
“You must be crazy if you think it’ll be that easy,” Luffy said, amusement leaking from his voice. Law gulped, accepting his fate.
“How about instead we make this a bit more exciting?” Asked Luffy, although Law was sure it wasn’t an actual question.
Luffy stuffed the plug in as far as it could go, and then he moved back, causing Law’s legs to slide down his shoulder when the other turned to the side, leaving Law colder than ever before. He tried to sit up to see what Luffy was doing, but a strong hand pushed him back into the mattress without the other even turning to look at him. It felt oddly erotic the way Luffy somehow managed to know exactly what he was doing, without taking his eyes off his task at hand. Keeping full control even when he appeared not to.
It was only a split second before Luffy turned back to him, gaze meeting Law’s and a devious smile dancing on his lips. His legs were once again lifted and placed atop his shoulders, Luffy kneading the inside of his thigh, the action so much more gentle than what had transpired the last dozen minutes.
His other hand moved further down, out of Law’s view. The sudden touch of something against his entrance made his eyes open. The plug was still situated deep inside, and now Luffy was attempting to press something in alongside it.
A gasp broke free from his lips as the item was pushed inside, and then pressed precisely against his prostate. Could Luffy possibly already have memorized it’s placement? It appears so, as he retracted the two fingers that had pushed it in, now leaving the object nestled perfectly atop his sweet spot, sending constant little jolts of pleasure through him.
And then came the click of a button and the very sweet buzz of vibration only outdone by the loud broken moan leaving Law’s throat as the object inside him vibrated directly against prostate, sending far more than small amounts of pleasure into his body. It was so much and with him already being filled, the vibrator pressed on, only furthering the mind numbing feeling.
“That’s a nice reaction,” giggled Luffy and Law didn’t even want to know how wrecked he looked at that moment. Mouth agape as a nonstop moan fell out in a broken and off-tune symphony. He was sure his face was red as well, both by the heat that lingered and the tears that stained them. Tears of which began falling once more as the vibration intensified with the click of a button.
He didn’t have time to think, his mind an array of colors as his eyes rolled back and his sanity slowly, but surely, left him.
Luffy kissed his thigh gently, hand running over Law’s stomach almost as if he was petting him. It did nothing to help Law regain his composure, if anything it made it much worse. The sweet care of Luffy’s hands and lips a strong contrast to the brutal bounds of pleasure shaking his body, making him tremble in Luffy’s hands.
Then a second buzz could be heard and Law’s head shot up in alarm, only to fall right back into the mattress as the second vibrator was pressed against the tip of his dick. Pushing lightly on the rod inside. It made the vibrations shoot all the way down his length, inside of it in a torturous way.
Law was pretty sure his moan then was better described as a scream, but he would never admit to it.
“Not so cocky anymore, huh?” Asked Luffy, but Law was unable to answer him. He tried, he really did, but all that left him was incoherent babbles. Luffy’s laugh was loud then, sounding so very nice and only making his heart skip a beat for a whole different reason.
“I can’t hear you, Torao, you gotta speak up,” he said, pressing the vibrator against his tip up a notch. The glare he had attempted failed as his eyes rolled back again, his arms tugging to free himself, if only to stop Luffy from the torture he was putting him under.
“Fu- haaah, f- fuck you,” he managed, letting himself fall back in satisfaction at his accomplishment.
“It’s almost like you want to be punished,” said Luffy, as if he didn’t already know that was exactly what this was about. “Nothing but a slut, huh? Do you want it to hurt? Is this not enough for you?”
Law mewled in reply, barely comprehending all of the words Luffy threw at him. But he sounded so very hot with his voice low and threatening. It was so different from how he had been before, when they had brought in all those boxes. Luffy had been all smiles and jokes and happy-go-lucky and now Law was quite sure he had sold his soul to the devil. There was no other way to describe this feeling than his very soul being sucked right out of him. His thoughts and sanity coming along. Leaving him nothing but a shell of noises and overwhelming pleasure. It was all so much and it was not nearly enough.
“Please,” he gasped, wanting more, more, more. Anything at all.
“Since you asked so nicely,” replied Luffy, turning up the severity on both vibrators. Law felt his mind collapse in on itself.
Then Luffy was on the move again. Hand gripping his hip and holding him tightly in place, while the other moved the toy from his tip down the length of his weeping cock.
Law tried desperately to escape, to move away, but his hands were tied and his hips were held completely still. The only thing he could do was arch his back and let out pitiful whimpers in hope of mercy. Or perhaps, in hope of more.
He was far past the mark of where he would have usually reached his orgasm. Now his mind simply failed to function.
“So pretty,” commented Luffy as he traced the vibrator up his stomach and to his nipples, pressing against one at a time. It only made him arch even further and were he anywhere near coherent thoughts, he would’ve dreaded the back pain that would surely follow.
“I can’t- no more,” Law begged, surprising himself that words even made themself present. The overstimulation was too great and he had tears not unlike waterfalls running down his cheeks as he wanted desperately to come.
“Hmmm,” hummed Luffy, face contorted in thought. Law tried to look at him, even through the blur of tears, giving him the best puppy eyes he could managed.
Then the plug was quickly pulled out, the vibrator inside moving away from his prostate. Law finally managed to take a deep breath, although the fog in his head did not clear up.
Luffy tugged the vibrator out next, turning it off and putting it to the side. Then out of Law’s line of vision, he rolled a condom onto himself, added a bit extra lube for good measures and then rose to his knees, aligning himself with the entrance and pushing in with one quick motion.
Law felt himself gag on the moan that tried to come out, making it fall silent. Hadn’t realized how loud he had been until then, but he couldn’t find it in himself to care.
Luffy didn’t care to let him adjust, starting off with a brutal pace that had him screaming once more. The vibrator he’d used against his chest now moved back to the tip of his dick, Luffy enclosing his hand around both while using to other to move Law along with his thrusts.
Sanity long gone, he could do nothing but moan, gasp, pant and whimper at the onslaught. Butchered versions of Luffy’s name falling off the tip of his tongue. He wasn’t quite sure whether the words leaving him were begs for Luffy to finally let him come, or for him to go even harder, even faster.
“You’re taking me so well, Torao,” muttered Luffy, out of breath and cut off by a groan.
Law wasn’t by any means religious, but he still found himself worshiping the person in front of him. Chanting his name like a prayer.
And it was when the ring around his dick was removed, the rod inside pulled out and put aside, that Law really believed Luffy to be a god.
“Come for me, Torao, you did so well,” Luffy whispered and everything after that was like an explosion of colors in his mind, every noise and feeling falling away as what could only be described as the very best orgasm ever wrecked his body and mind.
He felt completely gone from the world for a while, possibly having passed out. Because when he finally managed to open his eyes, Luffy had moved up the bed and started to undo the rope keeping him tied.
“Holy fuck,” he whispered, voice raspy and Luffy looked down at him with a smile.
His arms finally fell down, although remained tied together. He closed his eyes again to enjoy the indescribable feeling of bliss that flooded his mind as Luffy worked to free him.
“Are you okay?” Asked Luffy, voice soft and gentle.
“Fuck yes. Never been better,” he breathed and Luffy chuckled, “although I’m pretty exhausted,” he added just as his arms fell loose. He didn’t move them out of place, couldn’t be bothered to move at all.
“You held on so long. I’m impressed,” said Luffy, hands moving his arms down for him, placing each by his side. Law let out an appreciative hum as his shoulders finally got to relax.
“Are you leaving now?” Asked Law, looking over as Luffy got out of bed.
“Not unless you want me to… I still promised you dinner, after all,” he said with a smile and Law closed his eyes, a small smile tugging his lips as well.
“Okay,” Law said, content knowing he wouldn’t leave so soon. Luffy’s presence soothed him, his voice like a sweet melody and his smiles like a remedy.
“I’m going to get you some water, okay? Do you have any towels I can use to clean you off?” Asked Luffy, standing almost restlessly by the end of the bed. Law chuckled lightly, wondering how he was already on his feet, despite also having come twice.
“In the closet, third door,” Law replied, listening to Luffy walk around on bare feet.
“There’s just a bunch of stuffed toys,” replied Luffy and Law felt his entire face heat up. He forgot he had put them in there.
“Other door, idiot, away from the bed,” Law squeaked, hands coming up to hide his face in embarrassment. He heard Luffy open a new door, a small ‘ah’ leaving him in realization.
“Shishi, no need to be embarrassed, I think it’s cute,” said Luffy after a moment. Law felt a kiss being placed to the back of his hand and then heard as Luffy walked out of the room. Law would possibly have thrown him out out of pure humiliation, had he not been feeling so blissed out at the same time.
He stared at the ceiling for the next few minutes, just listening to Luffy wander around his house. Perhaps it was just in this emotional state of mind, but he found it oddly comforting to have another person around.
Luffy returned then, and without warning he placed the damp towel on his stomach, making Law jolt out of his thoughts. He watched as Luffy dried him off gently, clearly moving out of habit alone.
“That was fun, Torao,” he told him, throwing the towel aside without a care, Law watched as it landed onto the floor, but he was too relaxed to act upon it. Hopefully he could get it clean before it became too stiff.
“Yeah… it was,” he replied, letting himself be leaned against the headboard, taking the glass of water offered with a muttered thanks.
“We should totally do it again sometime,” said Luffy, staring at him with a wide smile. Law lifted both eyebrows in awe, taken aback.
“You’re willing to do that again?” He asked, having at one point convinced himself this would be a one time thing. He had been okay with that.
“Duh. It’s not everyday I get to fuck someone as pretty as you,” answered Luffy, as if Law was stupid for having assumed otherwise. He still couldn’t comprehend how lucky he was. Not only did he get to have sex with his favorite porn star, but he also got to be his neighbor and now he’s told that Luffy wants to have sex with him again.
“I’d like that,” he replied and Luffy beamed.
It was a while later, when Law had cleaned his bed despite Luffy’s protest to just relax. When he had gotten dressed in a new pair of boxers and a loose t-shirt. Having also removed the makeup on his face that had been nothing less of a disaster.
Now it was just him and Luffy on the couch, eating fast food and watching whatever movie was playing on the tv when they turned it on.
“It’s getting pretty late,” Luffy said then, having looked out the window to see the sky as dark as it got at 9pm on a summer night. Law hummed, head leaned against Luffy’s shoulder as exhaustion was really making itself known.
“You can sleep here, if you don’t mind,” Law said, not thinking it through in his sleep dazed mind. “Your bed frame lacks a mattress, and I’d rather you don’t sleep on the floor,” he reminded him and Luffy chuckled.
“Sure! We’re friends now after all,” cheered Luffy, “it’s been a while since I last had a sleepover,” he then pondered and Law giggled. It was hard to believe this almost childish way of thinking belonged to the same person that fucked the sanity out of him just two hours or so ago.
“I’m already considered your friend?” He asked, amused. Luffy lifted an eyebrow at him, but Law had closed his eyes a while ago.
“Of course we are,” he said and Law nodded. Because of course, how could he have asked such a ridiculous question.
An hour later, Luffy was carrying him to his bed, a smile on his face as he looked down at the person sleeping peacefully in his arms. He must have gotten lucky to have someone like Law as his neighbor, and now friend.