Chapter 10
Kid was laying sprawled out on his bed, butt ass naked, as an equally as naked Killer was straddling his lap, making patterns with his fingertips on Kid’s stomach and chest. They had just had one of their usual energetic romps, and their bodies glistened with a fine sheen of sweat.
"What do you think she’s doing?” Killer murmured, a hint of curiosity in his voice as he leaned in to kiss the tip of Kid’s nose.
Kid smirked, his eyes half-lidded with satisfaction. “Probably causing some kind of chaos.” He wrapped his arms around Killer’s waist, pulling him closer. The room was filled with the scent of their mingled sweat and and the smell of sex.
“Chaos seems to follow her wherever she goes,” Killer chuckled, his fingers tracing Kid’s muscles. “But I can’t wait to see her. To meet her, to finally satisfy the voice in my head.”
Kid’s smirk grew into a full-blown grin. “You and me both, love.”
Killer’s eyes lit up at the endearment. “I wonder if she’s as crazy as they say.”
Kid’s grin grew wider, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “Oh, she’s absolutely bonkers, Killer.” He flipped their positions to were he was pinning Killer in between him and the bed. “I mean, we both saw her bounty poster, she was grinning like a kid on christmas as she watched the Krieg Pirates get eaten, that not exactly sane behavior.”
Killer chuckled, “But she’s our kind of crazy, right?” He wrapped his legs around Kid’s waist, his hands playing with the blood locks of hair that fell over his own shoulders.
“Exactly.” Kid leaned down to claim Killer’s lips in a passionate kiss, their bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces. The room grew quiet, save for the sound of their ragged breaths and the occasional creak of the ship's wood.
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Law was laying shirtless on Luffy bed in her old room in Rain Dinners, as Luffy straddle his lap, using a makeup marker to drawl delicate looking flowers scattered around his tattoos.
“Are you sure you want you and your crew to follow me and mine?” Luffy asked, her eyes searching Law’s as she leaned closer to him. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to, if you want to go on your own adventure I won’t stop you.”
Law’s gaze never wavered from hers, his hands gripping her hips firmly. “Where you go, I go, Luffy. That’s all there is to it. We’re in this together now, and I don’t see that changing anytime soon.”
“Oh? Where I go, you will follow?” Luffy murmurs, smirking, as she lean down even more, her forearms bracketing Law’s head, theri faces mere inches apart. “Because you should know our next step it the sky Islands.”
Laws eyes widen a bit, surprise flickering in them, but the excitement quickly takes over. “Sky islands?” He repeats, grinning like a child on Christmas morning. “Now that’s an adventure I can get behind.”
Luffy’s smirk widens into a full smile, her dark eyes gleaming with amusement. “Thought so, love.” She says, leaning down to kiss him gently before pulling back and looking down at him beneath her.
Her eyes travel over his body, taking in the sight of him sprawled out on the bed, all long limbs and smooth skin. It’s like a canvas waiting to be painted with her love and passion. She runs her hand down his chest, feeling the steady thump of his heart, the rise and fall of his chest with every breath he takes. “Hey, If I ask you something will you tell me?” She asks, her voice having a teasing lilt to it.
Law’s eyes meet hers, a question in their depths. “Depends on what it is, but I’ll try.” He says, his voice a low murmur.
Luffy leaned back slightly, capping the makeup marker she was using to draw on Law, and tossing it onto her bedside table. She shimmy her weight slightly, getting comfortable on his lap before very bluntly, her voice filled with amusement and teasing, asking. “What’s your kinks?”
Law’s cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, his eyes widening with surprise. He stammers out, “Wh-what?! Luffy, why would you...”
“Oh, no, no, no, no!” Luffy waggled her finger at him, smirking. “I already found out yesterday. You have a praise kink, and that you’re quite submissive in bed. I just wanna know what else I have to play with.”
Law’s face was now a beacon of scarlet embarrassment, but Luffy’s smirk didn’t falter. She watched him, enjoying the way his eyes darted around the room as if searching for an escape from her question. “You tell me yours and I’ll tell you mine.” Luffy offered, leaning closer, her hands braced on his chest. “I’ll even go first if you want. Do you want me to tell you one of my kinks first?”
Her words hung in the air, thick with anticipation and a hint of mischief. Law’s heart pounded in his chest, and his breathing grew shallower as he stared into her dark brown eyes. He could feel the warmth of her body, and it took every ounce of his willpower not to lean in and kiss her again. After what felt like an eternity, he nodded. “Okay, okay. But only if… if you go first.”
Luffy raised an eyebrow, looking completely unashamed as she nods. “I’ve got a mommy kink, I like people calling me mommy, I like to hear them call me mommy when they’re begging for me, telling me how much they want me to be their mommy, telling me how much they want their mommy. And if they mess up and call me by my name instead of mommy I’ll immediately stop whatever I was doing until I feel like they’ve begged enough to be forgiven. That’s what I like, it’s my favorite kink.” She says it so casually as if it’s something that’s as simple as a liking for ice cream.
Law’s cheeks burned even hotter. He couldn’t believe she’d just said that so openly. He felt his cock twitch at the thought. He didn’t know why but it was hot, really hot. The idea of calling Luffy mommy in bed was... intriguing. He took a deep breath and leaned back into the bed, looking at her with a newfound interest. “I’ve got a praise kink.” He admits, his voice barely a whisper. “I like it when people praise me, tell me how good I am, how powerful I am, how much better I am than everyone else. It turns me on like nothing else. And sometimes... sometimes I like to switch it up and be the one praising, like I’m the one in charge, you know?”
“Oh?” Luffy murmured, her smirk growing wider, “So you like being a good boy, huh?”
Law nodded, his blush deepening. “Yeah, I guess you could say that.”
Luffy chuckled, licking her lips as she lean down slightly, her hands still on Law’s chest, keeping him in place. “If you like being called a good boy, are you going to be good for me so you can be Mommy’s good boy?”
Law swallowed hard, his eyes darkening with desire as he nodded. “Y-yes, I’ll be good for you, Mommy,” he stuttered out, the words sounding foreign yet incredibly arousing as they left his lips.
Luffy chuckled, pushing herself back up to set on Law’s lap. “Well, I also like leaving marks. Like biting, leaving hickeys, scratch marks, the whole nine yards. And not little delicate, little tehee something-something. I like to draw blood when I bite and scratch, I like to leave hickeys so dark they’re almost black in color. I like leaving them in places where people can see them.”
Law’s eyes darkened with desire, his hands gripping Luffy’s waist tightly. “I can handle that, Luffy.” He whispered, leaning in to press his forehead against hers. “But you know I can give as good as I get, right?”
Luffy hummed, her smirk never leaving her face as she nodded. “Oh, I’m sure you can… but let’s not focus on that right that now, we’re talking about our kinks and fetishes, not giving and taking. Now I told you another one of mine, so I wanna hear another one of yours.”
Law swallowed thickly, his heart racing as he felt the heat pool in his cheeks. “Well, if you insist.” He took a deep breath, his voice a little shakier than before. “I’ve got a thing for mirrors, you know? Watching myself in them while we, uh, you know... It’s like seeing every moment of pleasure from every angle, it’s exhilarating.”
Luffy’s eyes sparkled with amusement. “Katoptronphilia, I quite enjoy that as well.” She leaned in to whisper in Law’s ear, her breath hot against his neck. “There’s something incredibly sexy about watching yourself in the throes of passion, isn’t there? Like you’re both the star of the show and the audience at the same time. But you wanna know what I like more than that?”
Law felt a shiver run down his spine as Luffy's lips grazed his ear, her warm breath sending waves of arousal through him. He nodded, eager to hear what else she had to reveal.
“I like pegging my partners. Getting a nice, long, thick strap on and fuck them oh so slowly, oh so good, until they can't help but beg for more." Luffy grinned, her teeth glinting in the candlelight.
Law’s cheeks flushed red, and his breath caught in his throat. He’d never been with a partner who was so openly dominant and willing to indulge in his own submissive tendencies. It was a thrill that sent his heart racing, and his body responding in ways he hadn’t felt before. He swallowed hard, trying to form words as his mind raced with images of what she had just described.
“P-pegging?” He stuttered slightly, feeling the heat rise in his cheeks. “I-I’ve never tried that before.”
“Oh, I’ve been told it feels so, so, so, so good.” Luffy murmured, her voice low and seductive, as she traced a finger down Law’s chest. “So good in fact, I’ve been told I’ve ruined people for anyone else’s dick.”
Law swallowed hard, his cheeks flushing a deep red. “You... you really do that?”
“You don’t believe me?” She asked, leaning back, slight, something Law couldn’t quite place sparkling in her eyes. “You wanna ask Dagger and find out? We were quite… intimate before me and you started dating.”
Law’s eyes went wide, his heart skipping a beat at the mention of Dagger. Jealousy flared briefly before he could suppress it. “Dagger?” He managed to croak out.
Luffy raised an eyebrow, “what? Are you jealous?” She asked, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she hooked her finger through the nameplate necklace Law was wearing. “I mean, I did tell you I got him the same necklace as you, though it really was just as a joke for the both of you, but I guess the necklace really isn’t a joke for you anymore huh?… but anyway, I thought you would’ve realized when I told you Dagger had the same necklace we used to… romp in the sheets.”
Law looked down at the necklace, his mind racing with images of Luffy and Dagger together. He had always known that Luffy was sexually adventurous, but hearing about it so casually made his heart race and his cock throb. He shifted, trying to hide the fact that he just got a hard on, but it seemed luck wasn’t on his side because Luffy felt it and her smirk grew wicked.
Luffy chuckled, leaning back to sit right on top of his boner. “Oh, so you like the idea of me and Dagger?” She teased, letting go of the necklace, The gold chain nameplate necklace falling back to Law’s chest with a quiet smack. “Well, I’m sure we could arrange something, if you’re into sharing that is. Or I could just tell you what we did. Like how Dagger liked being called my trophy, my pretty little trophy. He would scream for me, scream for his mommy, beg for his mommy he never to stop, he would cry and sob when I would peg him, and he would beg me to take him like a good boy, beg me to fill him up with my strap-on, and I did. Oh, how I did. The way he would squirm and pant under me. He’s so obedient, and good.”
Law’s breath hitched as he felt the heat pool in his cheeks. He was getting harder just from the thought. “Fuck, Luffy, you’re so fucking hot when you talk like that,” He murmured, his voice low and needy.
Luffy’s smirk grew wider as she looked down at Law. “You wanna try it? I’m sure I’ve got a strap and lube somewhere in here.”
Law’s eyes widened, his heart racing at the thought. He had never done anything like that before, but the way Luffy talked about it had him intrigued and desperate to experience it. He nodded, his voice barely a whisper. “Yeah, I want to try it.”
Luffy chuckled, pushing himself off of his lap and standing up. “Okay,” she murmured, opening one of her drawers of her bedside table, and rummaging around in it. “Take your pants off for me, baby doll.”
Law complied eagerly, his hands shaking slightly as he pulled his trousers down. He felt vulnerable, but also excited by the prospect of trying something new with Luffy. She pulled out a black leather strap-on, with a realistic looking dildo attached to it. The sight made him gulp, his cock twitching in anticipation.
Luffy winked at him before setting the lube and strap on down on the bed as she settled herself in between his legs. Kissing his inner thigh as she laid down in between his legs. “Okay, it’s going to be weird for at first since it’s your first time, but I promise it’s going to feel so good baby.” She said before she grabbed the lube bottle, popping the cap and squeezing a generous amount on her fingers and rubbing it around to warm it up.
Law's eyes followed the movement of Luffy's hand as she coated her fingers with the lubricant. His anticipation grew as he felt the warmth spread across his skin when she gently touched him, her dark brown eyes locking onto his own. She began to tease his entrance with her lubed finger, her movements slow and deliberate, watching his every reaction as if they were the most important thing in the world to her.
She managed to get her index finger about halfway in before Law noticed, and clamped down on her finger harder than a vice. "Fuck," he hissed through his teeth, his eyes squeezed shut.
Luffy kissed his thigh again, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin making Law shiver. She didn’t move her finger much at first as Law slowly unclench. She slowly works it all the way in and starts moving it slow, deliberate thrusts. She could tell when it started feeling more good than weird when Law started rocking his hips down in tiny, confused motions.
Luffy watched him for a second longer before finding that magic spot inside of Law that would make him see star. She feels around and finds that little spot inside and gives it a good stroke.
Law nearly jumps out of his skin. He shudders all over and his hips buck up with a surprised shout. Luffy rubs it again and Law’s breath stops entirely for a few seconds. Then, what was left of his breath drags out of him in a ragged moan.
"Oh... fuck," he says, his voice high and tight. "Oh, Luffy... I didn't know."
Luffy chuckles, rubbing that spot a few more times, before just thrusting her finger in and out without heading that spot again as she added a second finger.
Law's eyes widened in surprise as Luffy's skilled fingers continued to explore his depths. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt before, a delicious mix of pain and pleasure that made his toes curl and his body arch off the bed. He couldn't believe how much he was enjoying this, his heart racing as the moans escaped his throat without his permission. Luffy's dominance was intoxicating, and he found himself craving more of her touch, more of her control.
“You like it don’t you? You like the feeling of my fingers inside of you, huh?” Liffy said with a smug grin, watching Law’s face contort in pleasure.
“M-mommy...yes!” Law managed to gasp out, his voice strained and needy. He had never felt so vulnerable yet so alive at the same time. The feeling of Luffy’s fingers moving inside him was indescribable, a heady mix of pleasure and pain that seemed to resonate deep within his soul.
“Oh? You remembered to say mommy?” Luffy teased, her voice filled with satisfaction as she added a third finger. Law's eyes rolled back in his head, a low moan escaping his lips as he nodded fervently.
“Good boy," she murmured, her fingers brushing against his prostate once again, making him jolt. “Just keep on calling me mommy and I’ll make sure you feel real good.”
Law whimpered, his eyes squeezed shut as Luffy worked him over, her fingers moving in a rhythm that seemed to match the erratic beat of his heart. He felt her other hand move to wrap around his hard length, stroking him in time with her intrusions. His breathing grew ragged, his body trembling with each stroke.
"Mommy," he murmured again, the word a prayer on his lips.
“Yes~?” Luffy’s smirk grew wider as she leaned in, her voice dropping to a seductive purr. “What is it? Do you need mommy to do something?”
Law nodded frantically, his voice strained. “M-more... More, please, mommy.”
“You want more?” She asked as the same time she pressed on his prostate, hard, with her three fingers that were buried inside of him.
“Y-yes!” Law’s back arched off the bed as pleasure shot through him, a deep, intense sensation that made his toes curl. “Please, Mommy, more!”
“Tell me? How do you want to come? Do you want to come on my fingers, or my strap?” Luffy's voice was a sweet whisper that seemed to wrap around Law’s senses, tugging him deeper into the whirlpool of pleasure she’d created.
Law's eyes flew open, locking onto hers, a desperate, pleading look in his own. "M-mommy, I-inside," he stuttered out, his body begging for the fullness of her, the claim she’d laid down with that single, simple word.
Luffy chuckled, withdrawal her fingers from Law's trembling body. "Very well," she purred, the maternal tone of her voice dripping with desire. She reached for the strap-on, strapping it on around her thighs and waist. "You to come on my dick.”
Law nodded fervently, his eyes never leaving hers as she lubed up the strap-on, lining it up the dildo with his eager entrance. Pushing in, grabbing Law’s legs by underneath his knees and pushing his legs up, practically folding Law in half as sbe bottomed out, and because of the position, the strap on getting as deep as it possibly could.
Law's eyes widened with a mix of pleasure and surprise as Luffy filled him completely. Her grip on his knees tightened, and she began to rock her hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm. The friction was exquisite, and every inch of Law's body seemed to be attuned to her movements.
"Is this what you want?" Luffy whispered, her voice low and seductive, as she leaned in closer, her breath warm against his skin.
Law nodded, his voice strained, "Yes... mommy..."
“Good boy.” She purred, her strokes agonizingly slow, and deliberate. Heading that one spot inside of Law that makes his breath stutter, and his legs tremble with every thrust in and out.
Law’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, his body arching, silently begging for Luffy to go fast, but she stayed at that agonizingly, erotically slow pace. She leaned in, whispering sweet nothings in his ears, her words a mix of praise and dirty talk that had him on the edge of sanity. He could feel his climax building, his toes curling with every stroke.
"M-Mommy," Law managed to whimper, his voice a desperate plea for more. Luffy smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she picked up the pace just a fraction, watching him squirm. “You like that much, huh?” Luffy taunted, her voice low and sultry.
Law's breath hitched as Luffy's words hit him like a tidal wave of desire. "Y-yes," he choked out, his body trembling with the effort of holding back his release. "More, Mommy."
With a chuckle, Luffy leaned down, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin of Law's neck. "Beg for it, baby," she murmured, her breath hot against his ear.
Law's eyes snapped open, his pupils dilated with lust. "P-please, Mommy," he gasped, the words slipping out before he could stop them. The room was thick with the scent of arousal, the sound of their breathing heavy and erratic. "Fuck me harder," he begged, his body thrumming with need.
“Oh, no, not good enough. I’m sorry.” Luffy said with a sadistic smile, her teeth flashing in the dim light as she withdrew slightly, her hips still moving in a slow, rhythmic motion. “You need to beg a little more convincingly, baby. Maybe even cry for it.”
The taunt was like a match thrown on dry grass. Law’s eyes filled with a mix of desperation and pleasure as he clutched at the bedsheets, his knuckles turning white. “P-please, Mommy, I-I need it, I want it so badly, ple-please fuck me harder, Mommy, ple-please!” His voice broke on the last word, and Luffy smirked, watching the way he squirmed beneath her. She knew just how much he craved the feeling of her in control, the sound of her praise in his ears, the power she held over him. And she wasn’t about to let him have it easy.
“Come on, I know you can do better.” She whispered, watching him. Luffy had the brief thought of bringing up Dagger again, he seemed to quite like it when she brought him up earlier, hell, technically Dagger was the reason why he got hard as a brick because she was explaining to him what exactly she did to Dagger, and the way Dagger reacted to her, the thought was amusing to her, but she didn’t say it. She didn’t need to, Law was already begging like a good boy. “M-mommy, please, I need it, I need it so badly, I-I’m begging you, Mommy, please, fuck me harder, make me feel like I’m yours, please, Mommy, oh, please!” His voice was music to her ears, sweet and needy, just how she liked it. Luffy leaned down and whispered in his ear, her hot breath making him shiver, “Go on, keep going, keep begging for it and I’ll make sure it’s real good for you. And if you be good enough I might just give you a little… reward… afterwards.”
Law’s eyes snapped shut as he tried to keep the words flowing, his body jerking with every thrust she gave him. “M-mommy, oh Mommy, please, I want to feel your power, I want to be yours, completely and utterly, please, Mommy, please, harder, harder, oh, oh, oh!” The headboard hit the wall with a resounding thud, echoing through the room as Luffy slammed into him with the force of a freight train, the sound mixing with the sound of their slapping flesh and Law’s pleasured moans.
Luffy’s own breath grew ragged as she watched him, her movements becoming more erratic, her hips snapping with an unbridled energy. “Good boy, keep begging for it, show me how much you want it, Law, show me how much you want your Mommy to fuck you like a little slut!” Law’s cheeks flushed a deep red, but he didn’t stop, didn’t even miss a beat. “Oh, Mommy, yes, yes, I want it, I want to be your slut, your toy, please, please, Mommy, don’t stop, don’t ever stop!”
The room was a whirlwind of passion, the smell of sweat and arousal heavy in the air. Luffy’s chest heaved with each deep breath she took, her eyes never leaving Law’s, the connection between them palpable. She could feel him tighten around her strap-on, his body coiling like a spring about to snap. And she knew he was close, so close to the edge. With a smirk, she leaned back, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into him, the force of it making him cry out loudly.
“You’re doing so good for me, Law,” she murmured, her voice thick with lust. “But I want to hear you scream my name when you come. Do you think you can do that for me?” Law’s eyes rolled back in his head, his teeth gritting as he tried to hold back the scream building in his throat. He nodded frantically, his whole body trembling with need.
“Good boy,” she purred, increasing her speed. The headboard was now pounding against the wall like a drum, the rhythm matching the frantic beat of their hearts. “Scream for me, Law, let it all out.” With a guttural moan, Law did as he was told, his body arching off the bed as he came, spilling hot and wet over his own stomach.
Luffy pulled out slowly, watching the aftermath of her work with a smug smile. She leaned over him, planting a gentle kiss on his sweaty forehead. “You’re so beautiful when you come undone,” she whispered, her voice a sweet contrast to the rawness of their encounter. Law’s chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, his eyes never leaving hers. The room was filled with the scent of sex and the faint sound of their mingled breathing.
Law, through his foggy thoughts and the haze of pleasure, could only manage one thing. “You… you actually did that to Dagger?” He asked, his voice barely above a whisper. And surprising himself, none of the emotions he was feeling was jealousy.
Luffy’s eyes sparkle with amusement as she winked at him. “Yeah, i’ve got pictures and everything to prove it. You wanna see them?”
Law’s cheeks flushed a deep shade of red as he sputtered out, “P-Pictures?!” His heart hammered against his chest like it was trying to break free. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to see Dagger in that state of ecstasy under Luffy’s control or not.
“Oh, yes I’ve got pictures. I’ve got so many pictures. Dagger, for all his flirtatious behavior, is a screamer, a crier, a beggar, a squirmer... it’s so much fun watching him lose control.” Luffy’s smirk grew wider as she watched Law’s reaction. She could see the curiosity in his eyes, the way his pupils dilated, and she knew he was intrigued despite his initial shock.
Law's curiosity got the better of him, and he couldn't help but ask, "What do you... what does it look like when he's...?" His voice trailed off, his cheeks burning hotter than the sun. Luffy just chuckled, a knowing glint in her dark brown eyes as she leaned in closer to whisper, "You really wanna know? You really wanna see?”
Law nodded, his voice barely above a whisper, "Yes... I want to know." His heart raced with anticipation and a hint of excitement at the thought of Dagger losing himself to pleasure.
Luffy’s expression was one of pure amusement as she leaned over, to her bedside table and hold open the top drawer, pulling out a red and black camera.
She nestled herself beside Law, holding the camera up for both her and Law to see as she powered it on, the screen of the camera flickering to life, she pressed a few button and the camera started to play a slideshow of images. The first image was of Dagger, naked, sweat glistening on his chiseled body, a smug look on his face. The next few images showed Dagger’s face contorted with pleasure as he was pushed to his limits, his eyes rolled back in his head, his mouth open in silent screams of pleasure as Luffy dominated him.
The room grew hotter as the slideshow continued, displaying intimate moments of passion and submission between Luffy and Dagger. Law’s eyes widened with every new picture, his breath hitching in his throat as he took in the raw intensity of the scenes. Dagger's muscular form was marked with hickeys and bite marks, evidence of Luffy's ownership over him, and Law couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy mixed with arousal.
Luffy noticed Law’s dick twitch when she got to a particular photo of Dagger. Dagger’s back was arched off the bed, his eyes squeezed shot with tears running down his flushed cheeks, and his mouth hanging wide open. “He’s cute, isn’t he?” Luffy said, her voice low and teasing. She knew that Law had a thing for Dagger, and she reveled in the power she had over both of them.
Law swallowed hard, his voice tight as he nodded. “Yeah, he is,” he said, unable to take his eyes off the image of Dagger in ecstasy. He reached over and took the camera from Luffy’s hand, scrolling through the images himself, his thumb brushing over Dagger’s sweaty abs and Luffy’s biting into his shoulder. “What does it feel like?” he asked, his eyes still glued to the screen.
“What does what feel like?” Luffy asked with a knowing smile, watching Law's reaction closely. She knew exactly what he meant, but she enjoyed making him say it out loud, his voice strained with desire and curiosity.
“To, to...” Law stuttered, his face flushing. “To be... to be with someone like that. Someone who... gives themselves up to you so completely.” He swallowed again, his eyes flickering up to meet hers briefly before darting back to the images on the camera.
“You mean like you just did?” Luffy teased, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief. She leaned in closer to Law, her warm breath fanning his cheek as she whispered, “It’s like... holding the power of the universe in your hand, and knowing that with one squeeze, you can make everything fall apart, but instead, you choose to bring them the most exquisite pleasure they’ve ever felt.”
Her words painted a vivid picture that made Law’s heart race. He swallowed hard, trying to compose himself. “So, you don’t mind sharing that power?” he asked, his voice barely above a murmur.
“Are you saying you want to screw Dagger?” Luffy leaned back with a smirk, crossing her arms over her chest. The question hung in the air like a challenge, and the room grew thick with anticipation. Law's cheeks burned redder than the sun-soaked sands of Alabasta.
“If you’re asking if I care if you screw Dagger, I don’t mind, he’s always had a little crush on the both of us. I’ve just been the only one of us he’s been with.” Luffy winked at Law, her eyes glinting with mischief. “But if you want to watch, I’d be more than happy to give you the best show on the seven seas, darling. And I know Dagger will be more than willing, he likes the idea of someone watching him get fucked.”
Law’s heart raced at the thought, his pupils dilating as he tried to keep his cool. He’d never considered the possibility of sharing Luffy with someone else. But the more he thought about it, the more the idea grew on him. The thrill of seeing his beloved pirate queen dominate another person, the sound of Dagger’s whimpers and moans as she claimed him, it was a heady cocktail of desire and envy. He licked his lips, unable to hide his interest.
“You like the thought, don’t you?” Luffy’s grin widened as she leaned in closer to Law, her breath hot on his neck. “The idea of watching me own someone else, of seeing how much I can make them beg for it...” She whispered the words with a seductive purr that made Law’s knees wobble. He nodded, unable to find the words to articulate his sudden arousal at the prospect.
Luffy’s amusement grew, and she leaned even closer, her lips brushing against his ear. “But, tell me, Law…” she trailed off for a split second, reaching out a hand to Law’s cock, that was now bricked up again at the sweet, sweet sounds Dagger would make. Luffy tapped her pointer finger on the tip of Law’s cock, before sliding her fingers down the shaft, her touch feather light and barely noticeable. “Do you just want to see me fuck, or do you want him to be ours? Do you want Dagger to be all ours?”
Law’s eyes snapped away from the camera to Luffy’s, the question striking him like a bolt of lightning. The thought had never truly occurred to him before, but the second it was out in the open, it was like all the puzzle pieces fell into place.
The voice that has been in his head for as long as he could remember, which had been quiet, completely silent since Luffy agreed to be his girlfriend, was back. Telling him to agree, that he needed Dagger just as much as he needed Luffy, that Dagger was his to claim too. It was strange, but it was a part of him, and he didn’t question it, he stopped ignoring the voice a long time ago. He nodded again, his voice a little shaky, “Yeah, I do.”
Luffy’s smile grew, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Good boy,” she whispered, her voice dripping with sweetness. “But will have to find him and convince him to stay with us.”
Law’s heart raced at the thought of sharing Dagger with Luffy. The idea was both thrilling and terrifying, but he knew that if he didn’t take the leap, he might miss out on something incredible. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. “Alright, will find him.”
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Meanwhile, in the bedroom beside Luffy’s room, Zoro sat on the bed of the guest room. The sounds of passion had stopped a while ago but his face was still as red as a tomato. He was feeling a mix of emotions, from shock to arousal, but mostly jealousy. He rubbed it his eyes, trying to ignore the three little voices that had popped into his head God knows how long ago, it had to have been when he first met Luffy when the voices had whispered sweet nothings to him about her. He had tried to ignore it, to tell himself it was just his imagination, but it was like a pesky fly that wouldn’t leave him alone.
Most of the time the voices called him a fool, a idiot, a imbecile, a dumbass for not confessing his feelings to Luffy. And right now, they were still doing that, but they were also still telling him to tell Luffy how he felt, that she was the woman for him. And not only Luffy, but also something about Law and that Dagger guy. Something about something and something he really couldn’t make out the words. The three voices were deep, gruff, and growling, almost animalistic, like he was listening to a trio of hungry beasts that hadn’t eaten in weeks. “I’m either going fucking crazy, or I have a diagnosed schizophrenia… either way I’m going fucking crazy.” Zoro said to himself, trying to ignore the voices.
Well, apparently that was the wrong thing to say because the voices tone shifted from one of an annoyance to irritation and even anger. “BOY! I know you can hear me!” The voices bellowed. “I’m getting tired of watching you pine like some lovesick puppy! You took a bath with her for the love-of-Nika and you didn’t, I don’t know, kiss her or something?! GOD! You’re the most stubborn man i’ve ever laid my eyes on, and that’s saying something considering who I am!”
Zoro sighed heavily, rubbing his temples with his thumbs. He had been trying to ignore the voices, but it was getting harder and harder as they grew more demanding and persistent. “What do you want from me?” He groaned.
The voices grew more agitated, their tones echoing through Zoro's mind like a cacophony. "I WANT YOU TO—!” The voices cut themselves off and Zoro could hear them taking a long, deep breath, likely trying to compose themselves. After a second the voices were back, calmer now, less agitated and annoyed, and more deliberate with their words. “You’re a fool, Roronoa. You’re letting your pride stand in the way of what you truly desire. If you want them, claim them. Show them that you are worthy of their affection.” The voices took another deep breath, grumbling curses underneath their breaths that would make a sailor blush, grumbling something about how he can’t believe he’s about to say this but he’s had enough. “You want her, yes, that's right, you want Luffy, you want her because you belong to her, every fiber of your being belongs to her, she’s the sun in your sky, she’s the reason you breathe, you need her to survive. But you just don’t want her, you want Law and Dagger, you don’t just want them, you need them like you need Luffy to survive, they complete you, they are your air, your water, your food. If you don’t claim them, you will never truly be complete, and you will never find peace. You want to kiss them, love them, hold them, touch them, you want to claim them in the most primal way possible. You want to make love to them until you’re all nothing but a writhing mess of limbs and love, until your hearts beat as one, until you're all in sync with each other, until you can’t tell where you end and they begin.”
Zoro's cheeks flushed a deep shade of red at the thought. He had never felt so... exposed. He knew that the voices in his head were right, but the very thought of acting on these feelings was terrifying. He had never been one for romance, let alone the complex web of emotions that came with it. But the voices were persistent, whispering sweet nothings of encouragement and painting a picture of a future filled with love and passion.
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On a ship in the middle of the ocean heading to an island called Tora Archipelago Smoker sat in his captain's quarters of his ship, The Hunter, smoking a cigar and staring off into space.
He sighed, trying, and failing, to tune out the voice in his head that kept whispering.
“Do you ever shut the fuck up?” Smoker grumbled, his eyes narrowed at the empty space in front of him. The whispers grew louder, a cacophony of deep, gruff laughter coming from that single voice of Rauch.
“Oh, you know I don’t, Smokey. You and I are bound together, like a fine cigar and its smoke. You can’t escape me, so you might as well embrace what I have to say,” Rauch’s voice taunted. “Plus, you’ve ignored me for so many years, and now you’re actually listening to me.” Rauch chuckled, and Smoker could just feel giant, rough and calloused, but somehow also gentle nonexistent hands cupping the sides of his face from behind him, as if someone was standing behind him as the nonexistent thumbs rubbed his cheekbones.
Smoker granted, the smoke from his cigar swirled around the room as if searching for the source of the voice. “What do you want?” he asked, his tone a mix of annoyance and curiosity.
“Always so straightforward my darling Smokey.” Rauch’s voice was smooth, almost seductive in the way it wrapped around his thoughts. Smoker shivered when he felt the nonexistent hands slide from his cheeks, down his neck, to his chest. “I just want to talk to my lovely host.” Rauch’s voice was a caress that seemed to resonate in his very soul.
Smoker’s eyes narrowed, and he took a long drag of his cigar, the smoke billowing around him. “Talk? You’re the voice in my head, Rauch, not my confidant. Spit it out!” He knew that playing games with a god could be dangerous, but he wasn’t about to let this divine being mess with his head without getting some answers.
Rauch chuckled, the sound filled with utter amusement. “You’ll find your Nika soon, you and her will meet again soon.” He murmured, his voice and the feeling of his nonexistent hands fading away like the last whispers of a ghost.
Smoker took a deep breath, the room seemingly smaller as he stood up. “Fucking gods and their cryptic shit.” He grunted, stubbing out his cigar and making his way to the deck of the ship. The salty sea breeze hit him like a slap, grounding him back in reality. He couldn’t shake off the feeling that the voice had given him. Nika? The Sun goddess? And why did the mention of her name make his heart race like a stampede of wild horses?
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Meanwhile, in the New World on Big Mom’s territory, Totto Land, Katakuri sighed. He knew he fucked up when he told his Mama about the voice in his head a couple months ago, and one thing led to another, and know Big Mom is convinced he’s the reincarnation of one of Nika’s consorts, and that Nika’s reincarnation is somewhere on earth… and well, Big mom is practically frothing at the mouth with pure on bridal excitement. The wedding planning is insane, even though they haven’t even figured out if Nika has been reincarnated, or really anything else. It’s like every wedding planner from every island is fighting for the chance to plan the wedding of the millennia. And Katakuri, bless his soul… honestly, he doesn’t even know what the fuck’s going on. And the Voice in his head isn’t helping either, if anything, it’s just laughing at him and whispering sweet nothings that make him blush.
Katakuri heaves a sigh that seems to come from the very core of his being. The wedding planning had gone from a slightly ridiculous idea to a full-blown extravaganza that had consumed every waking moment of his life. It was like Big Mom had gone into overdrive, and there was no way to stop the wedding train from barreling down the track. And it’s not just the voice in his head and laughing at him, laughing at the absurdity of the situation he’s in. But it’s his siblings too, though they’re more just teasing him than anything else.
He glances over at two of his Brothers, Oven, and Daifuku, who smirk in his direction as they whisper to each other, obviously enjoying his plight. Katakuri scowls, but they just wink back, their eyes sparkling with amusement. "It's not funny, assholes!" he grumbles under his breath. They laugh outright at that, not bothering to hide their mirth anymore.