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Portgas D. Ace kink headcanons!!

[Authors note: I'm sick 2day so I might write another one.. anyway breeding included for mootie >_<]

dom!character & f!reader. (not proofread)

cw: NSFW, breeding, mentions of pregnancy, temperature play & degradation.

18+ mdni, i will block you if your age isn't on your profile.

BREEDING

For Ace it unleashes something primal, something hidden deep within that he finally managed to let go of whenever you're around.

Something about seeing his cum dripping out of his pretty girls sore cunt is just so appealing to him, gazing at it as if it was the most prestigious artwork he had ever laid eyes upon.

He is not careful when it comes to his little kink though, if you're fucking he's filling you up to the brim, no discussion.

Often times his dirty talk will also include phrases such as; 'Mhm, wanna become a mama f'me?' and 'You'd look so pretty preggo with our kids..', this man is NOT shy about what he wants.

TEMPERATURE PLAY

Duh, what else would Fire Fist Ace do with his powers in the bedroom? Can't let 'em go to waste!

Being able to control fire came with a completely new kink, teasing his pretty girl using his flames.

He will do this in a more casual way though, heating up his flames just enough to make you shudder as they run over your back, tracing your curves and leaving lingering warmth on your skin.

He likes doing this to your chest too, heating up just the tips of his fingers while he toys with your sensitive nipples.

DEGRADATION & PRAISE (2 in 1, got lazy.)

Combining the two of them was something he did basically every time you two had sex, starting off by showering you with praise and giving you encouraging words but slowly trailing off into demeaning ones.

'So pretty f'me, taking me so good.' then suddenly a switch flips within him ending up in 'Aw, does my cock feel good? Does my little whore like me that much?'

He'll also include this physically, starting off gently tracing your skin as he plunges into you, slowly his nails start digging into your skin though, ending up in one of his hands entangled with your hair while the other grips onto your hip with such force that his nails will leave small imprints after.

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Would you be willing to write what kind of fan would ace, sabo, shanks, and law for the reader!! I loved your last one!!!

You got it dude! Sorry for taking so long.

Ace, Sabo, Law, and Shanks- Reversed AU HCs

AU: In which YOU are the character of a very famous franchise, and they are regular people who are fans of your series.

Note: GN!Reader, crack, very unserious, SFW

Part 1 with Straw Hats here!

Ace

Broke ass guy who can’t afford anything for you minus like, a bootleg or something small. Has buttons of you. 

Highkey think he would be a menace and just wear something so off with you on it (you are free to decide what that looks like). 

If people ask why he’s got you on his phone or like a keychain of you, he just beams and responds that you’re the love of his life and refuses to elaborate. 

Lies, he WILL be elaborating and making it everyone’s problem. 

Marco wants him to shut up about it. 

Thatch jokes around often and makes cakes of you for Ace on his birthday or something. Ace refuses to eat it for like two seconds before he’s quickly trying to fight off the others from taking a slice. 

Whitebeard has not realized you’re fictional and still asks about meeting you soon… he just wants to meet the one his son keeps raving about. 

Ace has to lie and it becomes a whole ‘my partner is in Canada, actually they can’t see you now.’ 

Whitebeard is so impressed with the fact you travel all over the world <3 wow, you must be so worldly! 

Sabo 

Rich boy who I don’t think would directly get merchandise of you, but he would totally buy things that have your signature color or remind him of you. Very subtle things. I could see him buying one expensive figure of you, but otherwise it’s just subtle things he will proudly wear in public. 

Doesn’t have much time for gaming, so I don’t think he would be playing the mobile gacha games but he will admire the artwork and units of you. 

This is actually a partial truth, he had them at one point but was sinking so much money into your units that Koala had to step in and get him to stop this addiction. 

He’s been doing his best okay… but your alt unit is so tempting he wants to GET IT HE NEEDS TO GET IT LET HIM ROLL ONE MORE ONE MORE ONE MORE- 

Sabo’s phone is now under parental controls and he needs Koala or Dragon’s permission to download or buy any in-app purchases. 

But he’s like, so normal about this, okay? He doesn’t have a problem.

Likes to eat your favorite snacks or food on your birthday as a sort of ‘celebration’ of you. Again, pretty subtle things like buying a dessert you like from that one bakery, or ordering a meal that you ate one time on the show. 

On second thought I could see him having special editions of the manga, but that remains in his office never to be borrowed by anyone. 

Law 

“Why the hell would I be into this?” 

Acts like he’s above watching cringe animes when he’s got better taste in his consumption of media like House MD or Scrubs or something. 

But you know, he’s always getting dragged into silly shit with his friends so everyone is forcing him to watch this popular anime with over 1000+ episodes. 

Law feels like performing surgery on himself with no anesthesia at the sheer number of episodes. 

It isn’t until like 400 episodes in when you’re introduced and everyone swears they can see the light in his eyes return and he’s entranced. 

Suddenly this is his favorite show, although he refuses to entertain that. 

He totally has a few figures of you, but when asked, he just yells that they’re Bepo’s and he’s keeping them safe. 

The others know he’s not going to buy merch so they just buy him silly trinkets of you and he tries to keep lowkey and hidden so no one knows about his love for you. 

He’s not the same man he was 400 episodes ago. He still can’t decide if that’s a good thing or a bad one. 

But you’ve invaded and latched yourself into his mind and damn it, he’ll keep you there. 

Shanks 

Cringe but free. 

Buggy got him into this show (Buggy made a slip up once and has tried to deny that he’s liked this series since) and Shanks casually watches a few episodes when he’s free. 

Has a couple of figures that a kid Uta always wants to play with (hell no, put that shit back!!!) 

Lies to Uta whenever she asks who this figure is of and he dramatically will hold the figure of you and tell her this is, in fact, who her other parent is. 

Great job, Shanks, you weirdo. Of course, Uta knows when she’s older that he’s lying out of his ass, but when she was younger she was deadset on meeting you. 

So Shanks was forced to include her in his watches so she can see her ‘other parent’. Shanks makes wild stories when Uta asks why you’re in the TV and says you’re so so cool they just had to make a tv show about you. 

He’s the kind of guy who forgets Uta is a kid and whenever something super violent or adult happens, he goes ‘oops’ after a few seconds and shoddily covers her eyes, to the point she can pretty much still see everything. 

So both of them kinda get in a feedback loop where when he gets something, she wants it, and when she wants to do something, he’ll do it when it comes to you. 

You are a staple in that household. Shanks isn’t the best at maintaining your figures but he does remember to dust you off once in a while (mostly after Uta screams at him to keep it in good condition). 

He’s tried to get into the card game (Uta insisted), but he finds the rules too hard and difficult, so him and Uta made an easier version (which he often lies about to be able to win). 

His luck is crappy too when it comes to the blind packs, so when Uta got the rare card of you he was practically gonna wrestle it out of her. 

He’s also weird and rich enough to get any crazy or out there merchandise of you if he felt like it.

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falling in love with him. sabo x f!reader

cw: friends to lovers, romantic fluffy stuff (my baby deserve this after interlinked)

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whitebeard pirates groupchat

wb pirates (ace, izo, marco, thatch) x reader; ace x reader

cw: funny/crack, drug mention, a little bit suggestive

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Any NSFW yandere Marco hcs please?

I have so many requests for yandere Marco now and honestly I'm like 'you guys liked it that much?' well alright!

N/SFW Undercut - YANDERE THEMES

- He’s a zoan so of course there will be an element of over protectiveness about his mate.

- Most birds mate for life, right? once he has you he’s never letting go.

- He wouldn’t do anything you didn’t want, at least not at first, he’d charm you into bed with him, he’d know what to say what to do and his natural extroverted charming personality would have you falling for him anyway.

- It wasn’t until after your first time with the doctor would you notice his possessive behaviour, wouldn’t like you around others, not liking people’s intentions with his mate.

- The birdbrain in him makes him less careful, less stealthy, he recognises what he’s doing is risky but his deep-rooted instincts make his rational side a little fuzzy.

- He keeps you safe, warm, looked after, anything you wanted would be yours. He needed his mate to be happy and healthy right?

- You start to see there’s an issue, when he marks your neck rougher than you’d like, wanting the world to see the marks, know that you belong to him.

- The way he looks down his nose at others, arm around you when you are simply talking to another member of the crew.

- He now gets a little primal when it comes to the bedroom, a little feral when he gets high on your scent, your taste, he leaves marks along your thighs, neck, collarbone.

- When you start to make a fuss he simply shuts you down, his smooth intelligent words wrapping around your doubt. He eases those little negative thoughts from your mind.

- If you complain about how rough he gets you haven’t seen anything.

- You’ll know your place when you feel sharp talons pinning you to the bed, their sharp claws digging into your soft skin.

- He gets far better leverage and force when he has wings, talons and tail as extra weapons in his arsenal.

- He heals all the wounds, like they never existed, he hides them from others but he’s glad you remember how they feel how that should keep you in place.

- Everyone else see’s how you walk, and they make light-hearted jokes, no one suspected a single thing unsavoury about the first division commander.

- They were just happy for him, finding the person of his dreams, he deserves to be happy for everything he does for the crew.

- This has inflated his self-worth and he’ll remind you just how lucky you are to be getting fucked by the great powerful phoenix.

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How do you think Marco would react to a crewmate who picked up his vocal tick, yoi?

I know I should be working on something that isn't Marco for once... But it's me. And as someone who accidently picks up peoples accents or speech patterns this prompt spoke to me.

Marco x GN Reader SFW

He hadn’t thought much about it the first time when you let the little yoi slip out as you replied to him. He thought you’d just said something else and he shrugged it off.

But the more time you and Marco spent together, always working side by side or even sitting having dinner with one another, well, it seemed you picked up a few of his habits. How you left your paperwork in a sloppy pile, how you noted things down, and oh, the little quirk.

“So as long as you keep taking the herbs for pain and try and keep off of it as much as possible your leg will be fine in a few days yoi!” you chirped to Ace as you handed him the pot of ground herbs with a smile. Ace stared at you before over at Marco who had definitely heard it this time. Clear as day.

Ace laughed and shook his head. “You two have literally become one, like an old married couple.” he snickered and tipped the brim of his hat in thanks before he walked away, leaving you confused.

“What did he mean by that?” you asked and folded your arms over your chest, watching the door shut behind Ace.

“I think he means your little slip-up.” Marco chuckled and rested his chin on the back of his hand, leaning on his desk and watching you, seemed you hadn’t clicked. 

As time went on the more you dropped yoi in your day-to-day conversations. Marco didn’t mind, he thought it was funny, cute in fact. His bird brain was telling him you were mimicking him because you wanted his attention, that you were trying to court him and honestly, that ruffled his feathers in the best way.

A connection his zoan was invested in.  

“Haven’t you noticed at all little bird?” Marco asked one day, leaning back in his chair, an eyebrow raised as he fixed you with a lazy smirk. “What do you mean?” you asked, shutting the book you’d been reading to give him a perplexed look in return, watching that smirk on his face grow.

“Your little slip-ups? Very flattering by the way yoi.” Marco said with a twinkle of mischief in those beautiful blue eyes of his. “Why does everyone keep saying that to me yoi-. OH,” you stared at Marco, watching as he chuckled and rolled his eyes playfully. “I think it’s cute don’t worry, you might want to stop if you don’t want the crew to keep implying things about us…”

You could feel the heat rise to your cheeks, burning the tips of your ears as you adverted your gaze, feeling silly and flustered at the same time. How long have you been doing that? You coughed, clearing your throat before being able to meet his eye again. “Maybe I like what the others are implying…”

It was his turn to act confused, the faintest hint of blush across his cheeks as he tried to hide behind his nonchalant smirk. “Oh really?”

“Yeah, is that so bad?” you asked, suddenly braver than you’d ever felt. Were you using this to confess to him? Marco reached over the desk, his hand finding yours, making your hand seem so small compared to the one rubbing across your knuckles. “Then how about dinner tonight?”

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Minor don't interact/18+

Since posting my last Marco x Reader x Ace, I can't help but think about how Marco is in the bedroom and some of things he in to.

His laid back personality is not how he is in the bedroom, he's the one that is charge most of the time.

He is an after-care king! Has drink and snacks ready if you need them, got cloths to clean you up with, will cuddle up with you after, kissing you softly and talking. He'll use his healing flame to get rid any pain or discomfort you might have if you ask him. If there is a bath present, he will run it and the two of you will relax in the bath till it cold.

He likes predator/prey chase, so if Moby is dock for a few days, Marco is taking you away from everyone, so that he can give into the phoenix instincts and can chase you through the forest, getting the blood pumping as you try to avoid him. He play and toys with you but he always catches you and takes you against a tree and the ground before taking you to an inn for rest of the night.

He is always leaving marks on you, letting everyone know just who you belong too. He not really the jealous type cause he know you'll always come back to him but that doesn't mean he won't do anything to let other people know you're his.

Cockwarming is something he enjoy quite a lot especially when he has so much paperwork and still wants close and intimate with you, while he works and you snoozed a few times during it. He also uses cockwarming as a punishment for when your being a brat.

He has a breeding kink, (fight me), the thought of filling you up to the brim with his cum with the potential of getting you pregnant, does something to him as the thought of your stomach growing his child just gets him going feral, especially in spring time. Doesn't matter whether you can or not, just the imagery is all he enough, unless that is something you want as well.

You wearing his clothes also gets him going as he drags you off to bed or somewhere before he peeling his shirt of you, and ravishing you before have it back. If it's the only top you're wearing he'll give it back otherwise he taking it back, smiling the whole time as you complain.

When Marco is on deck and you walk by, he will grab you by the waist and pull you next to him or in to his lap, kissing your neck and whispering dirty things in your ears and sometimes if he feels like it will slip his fingers under the waist your clothes and teases you, telling you be quiet so you don't get caught by the others.

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Fire

Tags: Angst, Mention of Dying, Hurt. (809 words)

Ships: Implied Marco x Ace! (🍍🔥)

When I die, bury me beneath the garden soil in your backyard. So when I decompose, my flesh will be wrapped around the ground you water so much—grow into one of your trees, maybe flowers, or even ripened tomatoes we used to eat together in your dining room. When I die, plant chilli trees beside my simple grave, that way I won't forget how you cooked my meals even when I told you that I'm not eating. When I die, don't cry on me, pour your favourite liquor on my rotting body, that way I won't forget the smile on your face when we toast for our victories.

I know I asked so much for a dead body, but when I die, please don't ask my brother about me—but tell the whole world about him, tell everyone that he is my brother! He is my brother! I am dying to know whether I am a good brother or am I not, so when I die, let me be selfish and let me see the face of my own brother, I will later know the answer from how he mourns for me. I want you to tell him how sorry I am, but I am sure you know better than anyone else that my guilt won't resurrect me; so tell him that I am proud of no matter how he becomes. I wish he isn't a crybaby anymore, I want to see him, I want to come and see him—I miss my brother.

When I die, I will tell oyaji just how much you missed him and his presence. He will be delighted, I am quite sure. After all, aren't we his sons? Aren't we great and glorious? I will tell him, I promise, even though the dead man tells no tale but I assure you that I will. When I die, I will ask my mother, I will tell her about you. I will ask her about the freckles you love to caress, and the hair you ruffle so much back then. When I die, I will ask Thatch to cook for me, so you don't have to worry about my meals. The ground is cold and lonely, yes, but do not fear me being alone when I die, because I will meet everyone and I will tell them that you took good care of me. If one ever asks me later, whether I am in love with you or not, I will tell them that you are much more than someone I loved. Because when you said that you'll give your life for me, I know that my youth is yours too. Thus, when I die, if someone asks you about me, please don't hesitate to say my name and tell them that I am in love with you. Because I do, I do, once again, I do.

When I die, tell the sea how sorry I am for not being able to fulfil its calling. I was dreaming of a glorious burial in between waves and corals—but oh, fire doesn't belong in water, even if salt might ignite me green. Also, when I die, can you visit the red-haired yonko and relay him my thanks again? For him to take such good care of my brother, I owe him a lot, the way I owe my other brother.

If the season changes and rain won't stop pouring down the riverbank, tell the fisherman to step away from the slippery stone. I once fell there, you remember? And from that day I mentally haven't got up just because I see how delighted you were seeing my silly antics. When I die, I wonder what is left in me. Even the tattoo on my back betrays my body, missing places and awfully burning.

I promise I do not wish to keep you as mine the moment I left you. I do not wish to keep you, to bind you with my rotting body—with the love I bring with me to my grave, I sleep with your love as my pillow. Maybe in another chance I'll be making you tea, or simply annoying you, maybe we are birds singing together on the tree branches in winter morning, maybe we are worms, maybe we are eternal.

So when I die, let go of me, even if I find a whole side of me in your acceptance, even if I find my heart in between your ribs, let go of me. When I die, please think about me on my birthday only, a day I was blessed because of my name, and not my birth. When I die, when I die, I have so many things to ask, and I burn it together in the fireplace you set for me an hour ago. You will find it there, my resolve, my fire.

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ACE x SHY FEM READER

Request post: @luffyandaceswife- how about luffy x reader or Ace x Reader with a s/o with freckles everywhere? preferably nsfw, but whatever’s fine with you!

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This oneshot is a 18+ one shot only so read at your own risk

This oneshot contains the following: Fingering, Soft Dom, cussing, Sweet name calling, and more

SOFT READER x SOFT DOM ACE

BEWARE MY WRITING SUCKS

“Wait there’s no way why would anyone wanna make fun of freckles I think it’s a cute feature to have” Ace chuckled from beside me

“Yeah really I used to get bullied for it a lot in my village” I laugh my cheeks slightly turning red due to embarrassment

“Awe I think they're cute and besides I have some of my own” Ace laughed his deep voice making me feel warm inside

“Thank you” I mumble out looking at my hands in my lap not having the courage to look over at Ace slightly scared that I would turn more redder than I already am

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about sweetheart they fit you and I couldn’t imagine you without them,” Ace said giving me the biggest smile trying to lighten up my mood

“Thank you Ace” I giggle returning the smile back with a blush still on my face

“You know Y/N you deserve to be loved like you want” Ace mumbled looking up at the stars

“Huh” I squeak not believing what Ace just said

“You heard me sweetheart” Ace chuckled turning back around to face me

“I think you're beautiful and you deserve to be shown that,” Ace said giving me a small smile

“Oh,” I say as I began to feel my face grow hotter

“Say Y/N would you maybe let me make you feel beautiful” Ace chuckled awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck while looking at his lap

“ mhm yea” I mumble out as I gulp trying to get rid of the lump in my throat

“Wait really,” Ace said his head quickly snapping up to look at me

“yea” I repeat trying not to look Ace in the eyes

“Okay then baby let’s go,” Ace said excitedly as he got up off the ground while grabbing my wrist and taking off

Me and Ace are currently in his room standing in front of each other not knowing how to proceed

“Um can I kiss you” Ace asked as he cleared his throat

“Mhm” I hum while nodding my head yes letting the man know it was okay

Before another word was said Ace quickly grabbed the back of my neck bringing our lips into a kiss

I quickly wrap my arms around Ace’s strong neck it slightly being a struggle due to our height difference

“Fuck”

“baby”

“you”

“feel”

“so”

“good”

Ace mumbled after each kiss causing it to be harder to breathe due to the lack of oxygen

“Ace Please” I gasp out slightly pulling away from the kiss to breathe

“Please what sweetheart” Ace mumbled against my skin as he began to pamper my neck with kisses

“Please make me feel good” I sigh dipping my neck more to the side to give Ace more access

“I will pretty but first let me show you how beautiful these freckles are” Ace mumbled against my skin as he grabbed the bottom of my shirt to take it off

“O- okay” I stutter out as my body began to grow warmer

“Your absolutely beautiful,” Ace said as he began to look at my freckled breast and stomach

“How could anyone make fun of such a breathtaking sight” Ace growled out as he grabbed my bare waist to bring our chest together

“I could spell my name by connecting the dots and I find that sexy as fuck” Ace said as he began to kiss every freckle in his range of vision

“Ace please” I whine out as I bury my head in his bare chest

“I know sweetheart I know I’ll make you feel good I promise” Ace mumbled against my skin as he began to run his hands down towards my butt

“I just wanna take my time I wanna savor every piece of you,” Ace said as he began biting down on my freckles causing my skin to bruise

“Ace you feel so good,” I say as I begin to slide my hands down his shoulder becoming too weak to hold my arms around his neck

“That’s it baby relax” Ace said as he grabbed both of my ass cheeks causing are hips to slam against each other

“please Ace I can’t handle it” I pant burying my face even more into his chest

“Okay darlin okay” Ace chucked out as he began to bring one of his hands between my legs

“Ace” I moan out turning red from my lewd actions

“Fuck baby your so wet” Ace mumbled once he felt how damp my underwear was

“I’m going to make this moment last princess I dont want you cumming to fast” Ace said as he moved my underwear aside to insert a finger

“Shit baby I can’t wait to pump you with my cock” Ace growled out once he entered a finger into my core causing my walls to clamp down on his flesh

“Ace” I sob out burying my head further into Aces chest with the biggest blush dusted on my cheeks

“Shit baby u feel so good” Ace humbled out as he began speeding up his fingers causing my mouth to slack open

“I want to paint these freckles with my cum” Ace said as he began to rub the exposed freckles on my hips

“Mhm” I moan out once I begin to feel the bubble in my lower stomach heat up

“You sound so pretty” Ace growled as he heard my juices cause lewd noises around his fingers

“Ace ace ace” I mumble out from the pleasure

“Fuck baby I haven’t even started and your already blabbering on my fingers” Ace chucked as he began to speed up his pace

“Fuck fuck fuck Ace I’m close” I gasp out as it became more harder for me to breathe

“Fuck sweetheart cum around my fingers,” Ace said as he continued to pamper kisses up my neck

“I’m about to cum” I gasped out while rolling my eyes in the back of my head as my body began to shake letting Ace know I was close

“Shit baby do it for me like the good girl you are,” Ace said as he began to move my hair from my face

“FUCK” I moan out as I fling my head back releasing all over Ace’s fingers

“Fuck baby your so damn hot”

sorry if this is bad but please comment and let me know what you thinkkkk 🙏🤭❤️🥰

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ACE x SHY FEM READER

Request post: @luffyandaceswife- how about luffy x reader or Ace x Reader with a s/o with freckles everywhere? preferably nsfw, but whatever’s fine with you!

⚠️⛔️MDNI⚠️⛔️

This oneshot is a 18+ one shot only so read at your own risk

This oneshot contains the following: Fingering, Soft Dom, cussing, Sweet name calling, and more

SOFT READER x SOFT DOM ACE

BEWARE MY WRITING SUCKS

“Wait there’s no way why would anyone wanna make fun of freckles I think it’s a cute feature to have” Ace chuckled from beside me

“Yeah really I used to get bullied for it a lot in my village” I laugh my cheeks slightly turning red due to embarrassment

“Awe I think they're cute and besides I have some of my own” Ace laughed his deep voice making me feel warm inside

“Thank you” I mumble out looking at my hands in my lap not having the courage to look over at Ace slightly scared that I would turn more redder than I already am

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about sweetheart they fit you and I couldn’t imagine you without them,” Ace said giving me the biggest smile trying to lighten up my mood

“Thank you Ace” I giggle returning the smile back with a blush still on my face

“You know Y/N you deserve to be loved like you want” Ace mumbled looking up at the stars

“Huh” I squeak not believing what Ace just said

“You heard me sweetheart” Ace chuckled turning back around to face me

“I think you're beautiful and you deserve to be shown that,” Ace said giving me a small smile

“Oh,” I say as I began to feel my face grow hotter

“Say Y/N would you maybe let me make you feel beautiful” Ace chuckled awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck while looking at his lap

“ mhm yea” I mumble out as I gulp trying to get rid of the lump in my throat

“Wait really,” Ace said his head quickly snapping up to look at me

“yea” I repeat trying not to look Ace in the eyes

“Okay then baby let’s go,” Ace said excitedly as he got up off the ground while grabbing my wrist and taking off

Me and Ace are currently in his room standing in front of each other not knowing how to proceed

“Um can I kiss you” Ace asked as he cleared his throat

“Mhm” I hum while nodding my head yes letting the man know it was okay

Before another word was said Ace quickly grabbed the back of my neck bringing our lips into a kiss

I quickly wrap my arms around Ace’s strong neck it slightly being a struggle due to our height difference

“Fuck”

“baby”

“you”

“feel”

“so”

“good”

Ace mumbled after each kiss causing it to be harder to breathe due to the lack of oxygen

“Ace Please” I gasp out slightly pulling away from the kiss to breathe

“Please what sweetheart” Ace mumbled against my skin as he began to pamper my neck with kisses

“Please make me feel good” I sigh dipping my neck more to the side to give Ace more access

“I will pretty but first let me show you how beautiful these freckles are” Ace mumbled against my skin as he grabbed the bottom of my shirt to take it off

“O- okay” I stutter out as my body began to grow warmer

“Your absolutely beautiful,” Ace said as he began to look at my freckled breast and stomach

“How could anyone make fun of such a breathtaking sight” Ace growled out as he grabbed my bare waist to bring our chest together

“I could spell my name by connecting the dots and I find that sexy as fuck” Ace said as he began to kiss every freckle in his range of vision

“Ace please” I whine out as I bury my head in his bare chest

“I know sweetheart I know I’ll make you feel good I promise” Ace mumbled against my skin as he began to run his hands down towards my butt

“I just wanna take my time I wanna savor every piece of you,” Ace said as he began biting down on my freckles causing my skin to bruise

“Ace you feel so good,” I say as I begin to slide my hands down his shoulder becoming too weak to hold my arms around his neck

“That’s it baby relax” Ace said as he grabbed both of my ass cheeks causing are hips to slam against each other

“please Ace I can’t handle it” I pant burying my face even more into his chest

“Okay darlin okay” Ace chucked out as he began to bring one of his hands between my legs

“Ace” I moan out turning red from my lewd actions

“Fuck baby your so wet” Ace mumbled once he felt how damp my underwear was

“I’m going to make this moment last princess I dont want you cumming to fast” Ace said as he moved my underwear aside to insert a finger

“Shit baby I can’t wait to pump you with my cock” Ace growled out once he entered a finger into my core causing my walls to clamp down on his flesh

“Ace” I sob out burying my head further into Aces chest with the biggest blush dusted on my cheeks

“Shit baby u feel so good” Ace humbled out as he began speeding up his fingers causing my mouth to slack open

“I want to paint these freckles with my cum” Ace said as he began to rub the exposed freckles on my hips

“Mhm” I moan out once I begin to feel the bubble in my lower stomach heat up

“You sound so pretty” Ace growled as he heard my juices cause lewd noises around his fingers

“Ace ace ace” I mumble out from the pleasure

“Fuck baby I haven’t even started and your already blabbering on my fingers” Ace chucked as he began to speed up his pace

“Fuck fuck fuck Ace I’m close” I gasp out as it became more harder for me to breathe

“Fuck sweetheart cum around my fingers,” Ace said as he continued to pamper kisses up my neck

“I’m about to cum” I gasped out while rolling my eyes in the back of my head as my body began to shake letting Ace know I was close

“Shit baby do it for me like the good girl you are,” Ace said as he began to move my hair from my face

“FUCK” I moan out as I fling my head back releasing all over Ace’s fingers

“Fuck baby your so damn hot”

sorry if this is bad but please comment and let me know what you thinkkkk 🙏🤭❤️🥰

[lacasarosee]

I know I already requested the other story but if you feel like it can I request a second story ?

❣️ – cnc with afab reader and Law and Kid around the wanna arc?

Picked a Good One

Ahhhh i loved this I had so much fun writing it!! It ended up being more modern au than wano arc i hope that's okay <3 also im a big believer that even though the two of them don't get along, they absolutely put their differences aside for you

Pairing: Eustass Kid x Trafalgar Law x f!reader

CW: Dark content!! CNC!! established relationship between the three of them, stalking (?), oral (m!receiving), fingering (f!receiving), deepthroating, degradation, facial, rough sex, vaginal sex, anal sex, double penetration, dumbification, spanking, overstimulation, squirting, aftercare,

WC: 3.7k

18+ MDNI

100 Follower Event

“I think it will be fun!” You say, glancing between the two men. They exchange a glance, before Law frowns at you, brows furrowed.

“Are you sure?”

Kid’s already grinning, a thousand ideas running through his mind.

“Yeah! Unless you don’t want to.” You say uncertainly, not wanting to push him into something that will make him uncomfortable.

“No, no, I like the idea.” Law laughs quietly. “I’m just worried about you.”

“I wouldn’t have suggested it if I didn’t want it, Law. Besides, I trust you two. I’m not worried at all.”

Kid’s smile widens, but he stays quiet. Law nods slowly, warming up to the idea.

“Very well. But I will be checking in multiple times.”

“But that shatters the illusion,” You roll your eyes. “I know my colours. If I want you to stop, I’ll say red. If it gets too much and I need you to slow down, I’ll say yellow. Otherwise, just assume I’m green. I promise, if I do get uncomfortable at any point, I’ll stop it immediately. Okay?”

“What if you–“ He’s cut off by Kid smacking his arm.

“Have some faith in our girl. She knows what she wants.”

You unlock your front door, glancing furtively over your shoulder. The feeling of being watched had been with you for your entire walk home. You tried to chalk it up to being tired and being on edge because of how dark it was. Despite only being 5 pm, the sun had set, and the only light came from the streetlamps.

At one point, you’d been certain you heard footsteps behind you, but when you’d spun around there had been no sign of another person. Still, you’d quickened your steps, eager to get to the safety of your home.

You shut the door behind you and lean against it with a heavy sigh. Weariness seeps into your bones, but you trudge through it long enough to lock your door and drop your bags.

You practically drag your feet to your bathroom and turn on the shower. You let out a sigh of relief as you step in, the hot water cleansing you of your troubles. With the water pounding against your skin, you don’t hear the quiet creaking of a door.

Your eyes flutter shut as you wrap your arms around your midsection. Steam fills your bathroom, casting a hazy aura over everything.

You don’t see two large silhouettes standing just on the other side of your shower curtain. You don’t notice them until it’s too late.

Your eyes snap open with a scream as the shower curtain is yanked open and strong arms grab you, pinning you to the tile wall.

Two men loom over you, one with a cocky smirk and the other with a mildly amused glare. A hand slaps over your mouth before you have the chance to scream again. Your eyes are wide as you stand frozen, shock dulling your senses.

The two men are fully clothed, water soaking through and making their clothing cling to them. Kid keeps a strong grip on you while Law shuts the water off. His amber eyes rake up and down your bare form with a leer. You whimper, the sound muffled by his metal hand.

Kid picks you up without effort and drags you from the shower into your bedroom. You thrash in his arms, but it’s no use. He’s much larger than you are, and his grip on you is unyielding. You throw a desperate look to the man behind him, but Law only smirks at your attempts.

He drops you onto the carpeted floor without ceremony. You fall to your knees, shaking. You try to push yourself up, but two tattooed hands fall heavy on your shoulders, keeping you down.

“Please…” You whisper, staring up at the red-headed man before you. His menacing grin at your pleas does little to reassure you.

His hands fall to his belt, and he undoes it quickly. He yanks his pants down just enough to pull his already hard cock out. Your eyes widen at the sight of him, long and thick and already dripping precum. He nudges the tip of his cock against your lips, but you keep them sealed shut. Your eyes squeeze shut, and you frantically shake your head. You bring your arms up to shove him away, but Law grabs them before you can make contact and pins them behind your back with one large hand.

Kid sinks his flesh hand into your hair, grasping it firmly and yanking it to hold your head still. Tears spring to your eyes, and you whimper again.

He smacks his cock roughly against your cheek, tsking at you as he does. “That’s not very nice now, is it?”

You keep your lips pressed shut, and he yanks on your hair even harder. You cry out at the pain, and he takes advantage of your open mouth to shove his cock in.

You gag as his blunt tip slams against the back of your mouth. Kid laughs maniacally at the feeling, and wastes no time in fucking your mouth. Drool spills from your lips and tears fall freely from your eyes as he shoves his huge cock all the way in and out of your throat with each sharp thrust of his hips.

Law watches your face carefully from where he’s crouched behind you, ready to stop at a moment’s notice if it becomes too much. The hand holding your arms behind your back rests his index finger in the palm of one of your hands so that you can squeeze the finger and let him know if you need to stop.

Your eyes roll back in your head as Kid roughly thrusts his cock in and out of your mouth, using you as his own personal fucktoy. You can feel your arousal start to drip down your inner thighs as you squeeze them together, desperate for any sort of friction.

Law notices immediately, and brings the hand that was resting on your shoulder down to circle your tight hole.

You moan around Kid’s cock as Law pushes two long fingers inside of you, curling them just right.

Kid’s hips stutter as your throat vibrates around his cock. He picks up the pace as you feel more precum spill out of his tip. He’s getting close.

“You like this? You like the feeling of my fingers in this needy little pussy while my friend here fucks that mouth of yours? You like being used like a slut?” Law mocks, lips right next to your ear. You moan again and clench around his fingers, starting to rock back into his hand as you feel your own high approaching.

Kid’s huge cock twitches in your throat, and he pulls out of your mouth to hold it over your face. He roughly drags your head down to his balls, and you obediently suck on them as he jacks himself off over your face.

Hot cum sprays from his tip, painting your face white. You can feel it gather and start to drip down as he unloads. You moan around his balls, and his dick twitches, spilling the last of his cum onto your face.

He wrenches you away right as Law gives you one final thrust of his fingers. You cum around them with a cry, your body practically collapsing against the tattooed man behind you.

Kid laughs, taking in the sight of you, all pretty and ruined for them. Law meets his eyes with a smirk as you catch your breath, eyes still shut.

“What a little whore,” Kid muses. “Think we picked a good one, Law.”

The man behind you chuckles darkly. You pry your eyelids open, blinking the cum away from your eyes as you come back to your senses. Once again aware of what’s going on, you start to struggle.

“Let me go!” You croak, throat sore after Kid’s abuse of it. The two men just laugh as you struggle weakly. “Please, I did what you wanted now just let me go.”

“Awww, but why would we do that? My friend hasn’t even cum yet, and I’d really like to fuck that tight little ass of yours. Besides, you’re enjoying this, whore.”

The thought of his massive cock in your ass makes your eyes widen, and you struggle with renewed force. Law chuckles in your ear, bringing the fingers wet from your release up to pinch one of your nipples. You moan, then immediately snap your mouth shut. But it’s too late.

“You’re right, Kid. This desperate little slut loves our attention. I think she wants us to fuck her.”

“No no no no. I don’t want this, I’m not enjoying it, just please let me go.”

Law pinches your other nipple, and you moan again, arching into his touch. They both laugh as your body betrays you.

“Fuck, Law, you should see her face. Looks so pretty painted with my cum. Think you should add yours to the mix.”

Immediately, you’re shaking your head with a whimper but it’s no use. Law releases your arms and pushes your back down hard. You drop to your hands and knees between the two men with a startled yelp.

They switch places quickly. Law groans at the sight of your face, wet with tears, drool, and cum.

He’d removed his shirt at some point, and he kicks his pants off before he kneels in front of your face.

He wastes no time pushing his cock between your lips. Your throat’s stretched out from before, so he can easily push it all the way. You gag around his cock when he drops a hand to squeeze your neck, choking you as he feels the outline of his cock pushing through.

Kid also tears his shirt off, his pants quick to join the growing pile of clothes on the bedroom floor. He drops to the opposite side of you, all three of you now fully naked.

Behind you, Kid grabs your hip with his metal hand roughly, holding you in place. His other hand traces around your wet hole, gathering the arousal dripping from it. He then brings the finger up to trace around your pink asshole. You stiffen immediately, and he smacks your ass hard. The movement sends you careening forward, taking Law’s cock even deeper into your mouth. You choke around his cock as your nose presses into his dark hair, and he grabs your head to keep you pressed down for a long moment. He savours the feel of your throat spasming around him before he finally relents.

You pull off of his dick, coughing and sputtering as you recover. With you now suitably distracted, Kid spits directly onto your puckered hole before pushing his thick index finger fully inside of your ass. Your head snaps up with a cry at the intrusion. Before you can complain, Law is dragging your attention back to his cock.

Kid pumps one thick finger into your ass, timing his strokes with Law’s thrusts into your mouth. Once you’ve relaxed enough, he adds another finger inside of you, scissoring them to stretch you out enough for his cock. He pulls the thick digits out, grabbing a bottle of lube from your dresser drawer and squirting a generous amount onto your hole. He pushes the fingers back in easily, pumping them in and out quickly.

Law’s cock twitches with every moan and whimper spilling from your mouth. Your eyes are glazed over from pleasure as you let the two men use your body as they please.

Law pulls you off of him with a groan, and gives his cock a few quick tugs before spraying his cum over your face, adding to the mess Kid had started.

You nearly collapse afterwards, panting as you try to catch your breath. Kid tugs you up easily and lays you down on the bed. Law lays back against the pillows, and holds his arms out to grab your hips. He tugs you down against him, lining his sensitive cock up with your entrance.

Through the foggy haze of pleasure overruling your thoughts, you remember your role in this scenario.

“Please,” You whisper shakily, voice barely audible. “Please don’t put it inside of me.”

Law ignores you as he sinks you down slowly over his cock. You whine at the intrusion. Law has a big cock, and even with how wet you are, it’s still a stretch. His tip kisses your cervix once he has you settled fully down against him, the familiar burn barely noticeable in your dazed state.

Kid moves behind you, pushing you down so that your chest is flush with Law’s.  He tilts your hips up a bit, arching your back. The motion moves you off Law’s cock a bit, making you pout. Kid’s blunt tip nudges at your rear entrance, and you bite your lip in anticipation. Law watches your eager expression, and smirks.

“You gonna be a good little slut and let us fuck you properly?” He goads as Kid pushes in slowly.

You peel your eyes open to look at Law, seeing his amused expression. Oh. Right. You start to squirm, trying to wriggle out of their iron grip.

Kid spanks you twice before using his metal hand to wrap around the back of your neck and pin your face into Law’s chest. He pushes into your ass in one hard thrust.

You cum immediately. Your scream is muffled, and your muscles go slack as the two men fill your holes. Your walls spasm around their cocks. The combination of your fluttering walls and Kid’s cock in your ass tightening your walls around Law’s cock make him groan. The sound is heaven in your ears.

“Fuck, that’s it,” Kid groans, enjoying the sight of you and Law in front of him. His grip on your hip is the only thing keeping you positioned properly over their cocks as your body lays totally limp.

He moves his hand from the back of your neck to your other hip, holding you tight enough to bruise. He starts to move your hips, fucking you onto both of their cocks. Law’s hands come up to cradle your head against his chest, the gentleness a stark contrast to Kid’s rough thrusts.

Kid is relentless as he pounds into your ass, using his leverage to fuck you down onto Law’s cock at the same time. Law thrusts his hips up into you with each thrust, desperate little gasps leaving his throat.

The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room. Your jaw hangs slack as you shudder in between them, pleasure the only thing you’re aware of. Moans fall freely from your mouth, a lovely symphony to the men’s ears.

Kid grunts behind you as he picks up the pace, fucking you impossibly faster and harder. You start to clench around them again, another orgasm building. The pleasure they’re giving you is so intense it almost hurts.

“Can feel you getting tighter baby, you gonna cum for us again?” Law’s thrusts into you get sloppier, and you can hear the desperation in his voice. He’s close too.

You can’t formulate a response, but he doesn’t need one anyway.

Tears spill from your eyes as you clamp down on their cocks yet again. You sob and moan as the pleasure crashes over you, so intense you almost pass out.

Law cums with a groan of your name. He thrusts sloppily into you a few more times as he fills you up, eyes rolling back in his head. He stills underneath you as he comes down from his high, whining as you continue to clench around him. The friction of Kid’s cock still pounding into your ass is almost too much for Law’s sensitive cock to handle.

“Rub her clit, Law. Want another one from her.”

He does as he’s told, and you sob harder at the overstimulation. You're shaking your head, overwhelmed and exhausted. Pleas fall from your lips, barely intelligible from how your face is pressed into Law’s chest. Though with how garbled your thoughts are, it’s unlikely they would be intelligible even if they weren’t muffled.

Kid’s cock twitches inside of you as he nears his orgasm. He folds down over you, pinning you tightly in between his and Law’s chests. His teeth bite into your shoulder as he chases his high, thrusts getting sloppy and frantic.

Law turns his head to kiss Kid’s temple softly as he feels another orgasm approaching. His overstimulated cock is sensitive and throbbing inside of you.

With one final pinch of Law’s fingers over your clit, you’re cumming with a broken scream. Your hot arousal sprays out of you, soaking the three of you. Your whole body shakes violently between the two men as your senses are completely overwhelmed.

Kid cums inside of you simultaneously, groaning into your shoulder as he fills you to the brim with his sticky seed. Law’s cock twitches inside of you as he cums again, your tight walls milking him dry.

Tears gather in the corners of Law’s eyes as he cums for the third time that night. You twitch with the aftershocks of your orgasm. Kid all but collapses on top of you, crushing you and Law beneath his huge body as he recovers from his orgasm.

Catching his breath, Kid pushes up just enough to give you both space to breathe. He brushes a stray bit of hair from Law’s eyes, checking in with him first. Law offers him a tired smile, confirming that he’s feeling good.

You lie totally limp in between the two of them. The only indication that you’re still conscious is the way you whimper as Kid shifts.

“Gonna pull out, ‘kay?” Kid says, voice as gentle as it can be. You don’t acknowledge him, head too foggy to really register what he’s saying.

Law strokes your hair, arms tightening around you as Kid slowly pulls his cock out of your ass. You twitch as he goes, tears falling again. You’re so sensitive that every bit of friction hurts. Kid moves as slowly as he can, not wanting to make it any worse for you. He presses kisses over your shoulder blades and up the side of your head.

Despite the overstimulation that came from his cock staying inside of you, you feel the loss deeply.

Kid rolls off of you, lying on his side right next to you.

“How we doing down here?” He asks, brushing the hair from your face so that he can see your expression. He taps a finger gently against your cheek. “Can you open your eyes for me, baby?”

You hadn’t even registered that your eyes were closed. With great effort, you peel them open enough to see the blurry face of your boyfriend in front of you. He smiles at you, leaning in to softly kiss your forehead. You smile dazedly as he does.

He nods to Law, and the doctor slowly pulls out of you. You whimper, eyes glued to Kid as Law's softening cock drags against your overly sensitive walls.

“You’re doing good, love.” Law whispers, his eyes screwing shut as he fights to keep in his own whimper. When he’s finally out of you, you both sigh, partially in relief and partially in disappointment.

“Take her, Kid.” Law says softly, loosening his hold on you.

Kid grabs you immediately, wrapping you tightly in his strong arms. You barely even register the switch. Law stands from the bed, stretching his tired muscles and planting a soft kiss to the top of your head. He disappears into the bathroom to run a hot bath before moving to the kitchen to grab some juice and crackers for the three of you.

Kid is gently stroking your hair, murmuring softly in your ear when Law re-enters the bedroom. You snuggle deeper into his chest, exhaustion weighing you down.

“Do you want to take her into the bathroom and start cleaning her up? I’m gonna throw the towels into the dryer to warm them up.”

Kid nods, keeping you close to his chest as he picks your limp body up. Your eyes are half-lidded and dazed as you make eye contact with Law. Your expression brightens, and he smiles lovingly back at you.

Kid sets you down on the bathroom counter. Law sets the food and drinks down next to you with a muttered reminder to Kid to start getting some food into you. He grabs the towels and leaves, stripping the bed too to wash the sheets. He tosses the towels in the dryer to heat them up and starts making the bed with fresh sheets.

Kid wets a washcloth in the sink and gets started on washing your face. You smile dumbly at him as he does, sitting obediently for him. You lean heavily on him, muscles still shaky in their attempt to hold you up.

“You look so pretty, baby. I love you.” Kid says softly as he cleans you up. The words start to cut through your dazed state, warming your heart.

“I love you too,” You whisper, voice hoarse. Kid grins at you, pleased to see you coming back to yourself. Law’s face appears over his shoulder, and you smile wider at the sight of your two boys. “I love you as well, Law.”

“I love you darling,” He replies. “How do you feel?” Ever the doctor, that was always the first question Law asked once you came down from a particularly rough session.

You pause, taking inventory of everything. You were definitely sore, but nothing truly hurt. “Good.”

Law nods. Kid finishes wiping your face clean, leaning in to kiss you gently as he tosses the washcloth into the sink to be cleaned later.

“Eat,” Law says, bringing a cracker up to your lips.

You open your mouth obediently, exchanging an amused look with Kid. Law was very predictable in how he’d take care of you after sex.

The three of you settle into the bath, a mess of limbs. You smile, perfectly content between your two boyfriends.

“Was it everything you hoped for?” Kid asks.

You nod. “It was perfect.”

[lacasarosee]

Character(s): Portgas D. Ace, AFAB!Reader, Marco (Mentioned in passing)

Plot: You wake up stuck in a tight storage box after a beach party with the crew. To your surprise, you're stuck in an unfavorable position with another person... Portgas D. Ace.

Warning(s): NSFW (18+) Content | MDNI, Mild Choking, Drinking (Mentioned in passing), Accidental Sex, Accidental Penetration, Weird Circumstances but you both roll with it anyway, Creampie(s), Multiple Orgasm(s), Excessive amounts of cum (From both of you), Slightly pervert! Ace. Plot what plot? Porn with no plot. — For missed warnings, just DM! 🫡

Note: Ace gets me horny af — 3.9k words of pure filth.

You were blackout drunk last night.

Which is why you didn't know how exactly you ended up in this position, or place. Pressed so close, with the feeling of someone behind you in this extremely cramped place. You could barely see once you woke up, eyes still adjusting to the dark environment. You groan, trying to wipe your eyes, but even that was difficult. It took a few minutes before you felt rustling behind you and realized that the other person who got stuck with you in this unfortunate situation was just getting up as well, yawning loudly.

"Hm? Where are we— Huh? Why is it so cramped in here? Can't move my arms." He says.

You press your head against his accidentally. "Ace!" 

Ace groans, and you utter an apology. "Sorry, I didn't mean that. I thought I was stuck with a stranger for a sec."

Ace hums. 

"At any rate, we have to get out of here. But I can't move my arms..." You mutter.

"...I can just burn this thing down." 

You seethe, and you move, or at least try to. "You want to burn me too!?" 

"Ah, right," Ace replied dumbly.

It was quiet for a bit as you both pondered over the whole thing, with you trying to see if you could move your arms more to try and push at the ceiling. It wasn't until Ace called you out quietly, "...(Name)."

"Yeah?"

Ace stopped, thinking whether he should tell you what's on his mind. But he does. "Can you stop moving for a bit?" He says, voice a little shaky.

You hum. Curious, did he find a way to get out of here? "Why—" 

Then you felt it—something hard poking through you. You were in a bikini, which you can still mildly recall why. The Moby Dick landed on a summer island yesterday, deciding to relax and have fun for a bit; the crew went on to have a beach party that lasted for the whole day. Then you got drunk sometime in the evening, and... that was it. That was all you could remember.

This is exactly why you froze immediately, hands pressing onto the hard surface before you. 

"W-What's that?"

Ace clammed up. He was glad you weren't facing him because it was humiliating for this to happen; at least he didn't have to face you as he said it. Ace pretends to clear his throat and looks away, afraid that if his eyes drifted to you, he'd impossibly meet your gaze. Who knows, maybe you had eyeballs behind your head. Ace can't risk that!

"Morning wood." He finally airs out.

The boy half-expected you to sputter, react violently, or try harder to escape this space. But you were silent, and Ace didn't know if he should be relieved or even more worried.

"W-well! We should find a way to get out of here quickly, then. So..." You pitch with a voice shaky, while your shy demeanor is evident, which makes Ace smile lightly despite the current situation. It's only now that he noticed your bare neck, hair splayed onto the side like his arm beneath his head. After his eyes adjusted, he could see your position more clearly, how you curved right into him, how his legs and yours were tangled, how soft the skin of your thigh was beneath his free hand that laid openly on it. His eyes quickly darted upwards to rid himself of his thoughts, but on the way, he saw your squished mounds. Even through the side, he wished he could get a better look.

Fuck. Ace felt his pants stir, he felt his dick twitch at the realization of your closeness. He tried to distract himself, squinting into the dark and focusing on other things, so he stared at your hidden face and saw how your ears were visibly more red than the rest of your skin; rather, dark. Darker than the rest of your skin. Were you blushing? So cute. 

Ace grunts and you make a small noise that makes the boy grasp your thigh tighter, and his hips move on instinct.

Realizing his actions, he was quick to sputter an apology. "S-sorry! I— I didn't mean to." 

"M sorry too..." You mumble out, followed by heavy breaths. The small space was heating up quickly, and it was not because of Ace's devil fruit. Ace's hand on your thigh felt heavy and searing on your skin. A small sheen of sweat was forming on both your half-naked bodies that craved lesser and lesser distance from each other. It didn't help that Ace was drawing mindless figures on your exposed skin and was practically breathing down your neck.

"(Name)..." He whispers deeply, slowly moving his hand up from your thigh to your hip, where the small string of your black bikini hangs. His fingers went underneath them for a bit, only to pinch the skin there lightly before caressing up to your stomach, making it clench from the ticklish sensation. 

"Ace... What are you... Hng~" Your moan cut off the question as his hand moved to one of your covered breasts. 

"You're so soft..." He says lowly, and you feel ticklish once more as his hair meets your neck before you feel a sloppy kiss and a small nibble on the skin that makes you mewl a little. Your eyes and his were half-lidded at this point. Neither of you knew if this hazy delirium was from the lack of air or pure arousal. Maybe both.

"S so hard, baby." Ace whines before kissing your neck to try and ground himself. And you know what?

"You can use my thighs..." You finally say. And you know that after you both get out of here, you'll be regretting that statement for the longest time, but... "L-Let's think about... Mhh," He squeezes your mound, thumb rubbing lazy circles through the thin bikini hiding your nipple. "The.. Uh," You turn mindless for a second, squirming and unintentionally grinding more against his erection, which in turn made him grind against you, too.

"...The consequences later."

Pulling his lips away from your nape where he gave you a nasty hickey from all his biting, Ace was simple in his reply. "Yeah. Yeah, okay."

And it was supposed to be simple, just like that. He'd hump your thighs, he'll cum, and you two can finally focus on finding a way to get out of this cramped space. But just as Ace finally managed to slip his heavy cock out that slapped your ass involuntarily, the peculiar box moved and flipped.

So now, he was on top of you. Arms caging you lowly, your breasts squished beneath as Ace tried with all his might not to crush you with his weight. But it was difficult enough to hold this plank-like position for too long. Not to mention that his dick was threatening to enter your barely covered kitty, probing at the leaking and pleading hole.

"Holy fuck, you're so wet."

"Sh-shut up. You can't use that..!"

Ace grunts, feeling the slowly creeping cramp on his forearms. "Y-yeah,"

And it slips both your minds even to ask or try anything to get out at that point because the next harsh rumble of the confinement forced Ace to half-crush you. By that, I mean that he accidentally pushed his cock all the way inside you, your bikini conveniently moving to the side because of your slick.

It took half a second for either of you to process what happened. But once that half a second of silence passed, it took everything in both of you not to bust right on the spot, heads thrown back and screaming, with Ace knocking the ceiling of the box with his own, but too deep in pleasure to even give a fuck about the pain.

"OH, FUUUUCK!" Ace moans.

"Y-YOUR COCK'S T'BIIIGG!" You squeal.

There was this bolt of electricity that ran through both of you at the same time, and you really tried your best, but Ace practically crushed your womb in one go and kept pulsing so good that you couldn't stop the snapping in your core. So intense and so, so wet, your orgasm started spraying all over your and Ace's bottom halves. You squirted. Pussy clamping up tighter than it already was, which Ace thought was impossible since he even briefly thought you were a virgin or something because he's never felt this way before. Never felt so pussydrunk.

Ace tried. He really did try. Tried to stop the cum from climbing all the way up his cock with teeth-gritting so harshly from all the effort. But your breathless moans, your arched back, your soft ass, and how you gave him a half-lidded fucked out stare from behind made all his effort go to waste. His cum sprayed as he grunted. His hips grinding into you was now outside of his control. All his body knew was that he had to push his dick deeper so you can take what he has to give.

"HNG! Take it out, take it— Ahhhh, hah... Ace...!" You involuntarily moaned out his name instead of calling it out normally. You couldn't help it. His hard cock managed to slip inside you and now you can feel him so deep inside you. So, so deep. Can feel his protruding veins pulsing, the intense twitching as it filled you... It was too much.

"I-I can't." Ace mumbled into your hair. Your scent was overtaking him, and it didn't help that it felt like his tip was inside something deeper within your heavenly pussy that sucked him in too good.

"Wh-what do you mean you can't?!" You reply, voice high and nervous as you trembled slightly just from the slight movement.

"Can't move my hips that far, baby. Too tight." For a second, you didn't know if he meant the box-like place you were trapped in or your pussy, already in a growing daze.

You bit your lip, trying to suppress the moans threatening to slip out. You could hear Ace breathe heavily behind you, and you think about how he's faring. Is he embarrassed too? Is he enjoying it? Or is he grossed out? Does he feel dread for being stuck in this with you and having no choice but to get off using you? 

On Ace's side, however... Fuck. He feels bad, totally; he really does. He didn't mean to get as hard as he did. At first, it was just morning wood, and then... God, this is embarrassing. Because if this kept going as it did, Ace was definitely going to cum early. Again. It was embarrassing the first time. He couldn't possibly do it again the second time. For him, you were always this mysterious figure. He couldn't quite read you outside of being Whitebeard's daughter. 

He shook his head, ridding himself of any complicated thoughts. 

Let's think about the consequences later, you did say. So Ace thought with his dick when he made the stupid decision to let the fire burn from his back, making your eyes shoot back to him in a panic, which he only returned with a cheeky smirk. The next thing that met you both was the bright morning light of the sun. The abandoned storage box by the rocks and white sand of the beach has been blown to bits as Ace immediately kicked off the 'ceiling' he burnt to ashes, landing on the crashing waves and shocking the creature that was probably the reason why the box flipped around.

Ace threatened the lion with a smaller dose of his Fire Fist, hitting the sand and making the large creature cower and run back into the trees before he finally spared a glance at you, who was trying to get up already. Except you were still caged between Ace's knees.

In this light, Ace could see clearly your bare skin. He always knew you were pretty, but didn't really think much because of how you hid so much of your skin until... Well, until now. He wonders what changed. Eh, he'll think about it later. For now... 

"Do.. Do you want to stop?" He shamelessly asks you with bated breath, hard cock slapping his bare stomach after briefly pulling out of you. He tries to stop his eyes from drifting down to where his cum was dripping right out of you, down to your exposed thighs.

"Do you want to stop?" You ask shyly.

Ace's eyes turned a little droopy as he dipped his head into the side of your neck, his dick now nestled between your thighs. He mumbled into the skin, proceeding to press a wet kiss on it before whispering in your ear as his hands drifted from your tits to the fat of your ass.

"No."

And it was fast going on from there. With the cover of the storage box gone, there was enough space for Ace to fuck you right where you were. He was stroking his wet dick whilst pushing you down, your hands finding recluse on the edge of the container. You looked behind, your eyes meeting. Ace wanted to eat you up, make the tears cascading down your cheeks increase, and he wanted to put you in so many different positions. But he knew, oh he knew, if he didn't fuck your pussy again, he'll probably never will ever again.

Ace leans in to lick one of your tears away, making you whimper. "You're so pretty, hm? My pretty girl." He says, the hand stroking his cock, moving on to tracing lightly over your stomach again, his tip catching right unto your hole as he teased, entering it only a little.

You noticed Ace moving from kissing you on the cheek to the lid of your eye and slowly moving to your lips, which made you yelp and interrupt him. "No!" Catching Ace by surprise, he watches you pursed your lips before he can even get a taste. Hm? So you'll let him fuck you, but you won't let him kiss you?

"N-no kissing..." You continue lowly, guilt sounding evidently from your voice, which made Ace chuckle. Ah, well, whatever. His lips move to pepper kisses to your jaw instead.

"Alright, alright. Don't cry." Despite being relatively the same age, it was incredibly cute how a pirate, no less, to be shy about kissing. Or perhaps you already like someone? Ace didn't know why, but the thought made him buck his hips with a hint of an ugly feeling in his chest. You moan his name loudly from the sudden intrusion.

"No one's ever taken me this well," He remarks with a punctuated thrust and a deep groan at the end.

"...Cause you've never tried me." You reply with a salacious tone while looking back from your shoulder and batting your lashes at him with the deep arch you were sporting, which almost made Ace's eyebrows shoot up from your unexpected boldness. But that quickly devolved into a smirk, his hands now grasping your hips tightly.

"Oh, I'll try you, princess." He says.

And that was the exact moment where you both started the full-fledged fuck that you were too shy to offer earlier. Brutal thrusts came from behind you as Ace's right arm wrapped around your breasts, squishing the mounds and stimulating your nipples with every slap of skin that had you drooling. His other free arm moved in front of your waist, fingers dancing around your sweaty skin until it reached your incredibly sensitive clit. The simple tap made you jerk and moan.

"So sensitive, you like being fucked like this? You ever been fucked like this, huh?" Ace talked a lot with you. In particular, he talked a lot with you because his previous endeavors usually were a one-and-done, noisier than he was usually, and he didn’t care enough for them that he was sure of. Though he had an inkling that would be the case here too, you just simply drove him insane, pussy making him babble on and on, making him wish that this’d never end.

"N-No, never been— Ah, yes! God, never been fucked like this, keep going, please, don't stop." If Ace knew any better, it would seem like you were the same.

"Have no plans to, baby, don't worry your pretty little head 'bout— Ugh... getting dumb on me." He grinds his hips against you, your womb directly meeting his thick tip. You were trembling, knees shaking, and Ace was holding you up with his arm by your tits, and his hand on your nub was the only thing holding you up properly at this point.

Unconsciously, steam was rising from Ace's back as he felt himself getting hotter the more he drilled inside you. It was a new sensation for him. The sensation of not wanting to stop until his balls are drained of cum. Luckily, he still had half— a quarter— of his mind not to burn you.

"Ah! Ah! I'm gonna cum again, Ace! Ace!" The warning made him hide his face into the junction of your neck and shoulder, biting the skin as he felt his orgasm rising and rising. His hips stuttered for a bit as his hand that wasn't furiously pressing on to your clit fidgeted with your right boob, pulling harshly on the nipple there, making you mewl. "O-OOOOH! Oh, God. You’re so goooood."

The boy was drunk on you, addicted, overdosed, and when your hand moved his, guiding it to enclose around your neck while you fucked yourself against his slowing thrusts to get you going again, endlessly mumbling: 

"Don't stop, you can't stop, need your cum, baby. You hav'to give it to me. Please, please, please." 

"If I had known you were going to be this cock hungry, I would've made you my slut a long time ago. Hm? You want to be my little slut, huh?" Ace's hand suddenly tightened around your neck, making you roll your eyes back as drool fell from the side of your mouth.

Amidst the sound of the waves crashing onto the shore, cicadas and birds singing in the tropical trees, the distant, heavy, and fast plap plap plap plap was mixing with nature's sound. Oh, and along with a shrill cry of:

"YEEEEEEEES! FUCK ME! I'M CUMM— HNG! I'M CUMMING!!" You squeal, pussy gushing out waters that could combat the ocean. The sensation made Ace grip you tighter, his already leaking cock and sticky thrusts where massive amounts of white strings of cum connected his and your hips together rode it out as he also was...

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" It felt like a huge load was taken right off his balls when he came, making him feel light and airy. His hips still thrust as you both sagged on the storage box, all fucked out and heaving. Both of you felt the burning sensation of sensitivity, and yet neither made a move to actively stop until minutes later, finally beginning the descent from your quick visit to heaven.

"That..." Ace heaves from behind you, hands roaming around your torso, feeling his clingy disposition coming forward. "Was the best fuck I've ever had." He refrained from adding, Please tell me it was the same for you, too.

"Me too..." You reply meekly, a little fatigued. Thank God.

"We should get cleaned up. The crew must've wondered where we went off to," Ace said, getting up, reluctantly pulling out of you before tucking himself back in his swim trunks. Hand gesturing to the calm ocean pulling and pushing at the clean sand whilst offering a hand for you to take. "Here, come on, let's get up, pretty. Look, we can wash quickly in the sea."

You unconsciously pout, which Ace finds cute, which is stupid because... Why didn't Ace pay attention to you sooner!? 

"My legs feel like jelly." You complain lightly, facing him as you adjusted your crooked bikini that briefly gave Ace a quick flash of your nipples and the extremely soft-looking mounds that he had the privilege of feeling up earlier; it bounced as you adjusted the straps to cover them properly once more; eliciting a creeping blush from his neck up to his cheeks. He didn't get the chance to appreciate them fully, and the thought made him sag for a bit because he wanted to explore you even more.

Wanted to explore your supple thighs, see if you can make him cum just as fast with your hands... Or maybe your mouth... He loved the small pudge your tummy made when you sat curved as you made one last check on your bikini before looking up at him to flash him a gummy smile and a thumbs up. He returned the smile as you took his hand and got up. He unconsciously let it fall upon your lower back once you got up, and you both got out of the storage box and walked to the sea to wash off any remnants of your... Endeavors.

Ace briefly enjoyed the calm moment. You were both hip-deep in the waters; Ace opted to wash his whole body instead while you decided to splash some on your face and try to comb through your hair. When Ace reemerged, you gave him a soft smile.

"So..." Ace starts.

"Ace," You call.

"Oh, you can go first!" You both say, hands shaking. A sweat dropped on both your cheeks by the time you both finished saying the sentence at the same time. But Ace conceded, "Ladies first."

"It's not really a big deal. But, uhm," You begin, hands fidgeting with the string of your bikini by your hip. Ace was tempted to stare but looked into your eyes instead, listening intently. "This is a one-time thing, right?" A heavyweight.

I mean… “Sure.” If you want it to. “I mean— I mean, yeah. I don't—” I don't do relationships. “Yeah. It is. Don't worry.” He says, not meeting your eyes, hand suddenly finding intrigue in the stray hair on his forehead, pushing it back with the rest that was slicked back by the saltwater.

You let out a visible sigh of relief, and Ace didn't know how to feel about that. “Can you keep this a secret, please?”

“Why?” Ace immediately realized how it may have come off to you, “Wait, no! I mean, I will, but—!” Ace stops his rambling when you let out an airy laugh.

“You know you always looked so smooth when you flirted with other people,” you say between laughs. Ace’s brows furrow in mock frustration, a pout coming from his lips while his cheeks burnt. “What’s that supposed to mean?” 

His faux anger dissipated when you lightly tapped your palm on his chest, making him look at you again, crinkles deep in your eyes. “Aw, don't worry. People like it, don't they? I can see why.” 

“Sh-Shut up!” Ace raised his voice by an octave, trying to move into deeper waters. If he was any younger and was still going through puberty, he was so sure his voice would have cracked. 

“Hey! I’m joking, I’m joking,” You say. But you weren't very convincing because you were still chuckling. “You’ll drown if you go too deep. I can't save you, you know. We’ll both die. I’ll tell you the reason, so come back.”

Ace stood for a moment, a few ways farther from you. When he glanced back, you looked at him with such simple, pleading eyes, sported with a cheeky smile to boot when he moved closer to relent.

“Fine…”

“...You have to keep this a secret, too.” Your voice grows timid, hand grasping his wrist now.

Ace doesn't speak, waiting for you to continue.

“I like Marco.”

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A/N: Just a little something I wrote to procrastinate instead of working CW: Smut, AFAB Reader, Penetrative sex WC: 874

Thinking about needy Law who seeks you out when he is overcome by his urges. It doesn’t matter where you are or what you are doing; his visceral need to be inside of you overtakes all other priorities.

He walks up behind you, his presence an unexpected but welcomed interruption to whatever you happened to be doing at the time. He wraps his arms around your torso to hold you tight against him, the warmth of his breath tickling against your skin coupled with the soft pressure of his lips on your neck sending shivers down your spine. As his kisses trail down your neck and your shoulder, you can feel his breathing starting to get heavier as his craving grew. 

Law’s hands begin to explore your body, touching and squeezing every inch that he could get to. You ask what he is doing, a smile evident in your voice, only to be met with the vibrations of his voice against your neck as he whines out something about wanting you. 

He uses one of his hands to turn your face towards him and capture your mouth in a deep kiss– slipping his tongue into your mouth with small sighs and sounds of pleasure being pulled from deep within him. You find yourself turning around to face him, succumbing to the urge to fill his needs. 

His hands trail down your sides until they reach your thighs, lifting you effortlessly as he places you onto a nearby surface– a counter, a table, wherever his needs take you. He would grip your thighs and roll his hips against yours, seeking any kind of friction. The grinding builds a growing heat between you two, accompanied by whimpers that escape your mouth which would be swallowed by his own.

Desperation fuels Law’s mutterings of ‘please’ or ‘I need you’ against your lips as he grips at the fabric of your pants, pleading you to let him continue. When you give him the go-ahead, he wastes no time in discarding your bottoms.

Your hands work with urgency, quickly freeing him from the constraints of his pants. As you grasp his cock, a guttural moan escapes his lips and his forehead falls against yours. His breathing comes out in ragged pants as your teasing touch elicits desperate moans from deep within him. Law’s own hand finds its way to the core of your own desire, his fingers gliding along your wetness with focus and precision, occasionally circling that bundle of nerves that has you whimpering out and leaning into his touch.

As you swipe the head of his dick, thumb smearing his precum across the tip, Law responds with a sharp gasp and a shaky moan, his fingers jolting and pressing against your clit in the process. His hot breath against your skin blends with your own shared gasp and moans that fill the air from the lewd acts.

Law wraps his hand around yours and guides himself to your entrance, wetting himself with your arousal. With a desperate need, he slides into you, each thrust a rough, intense motion that expresses the deepness of his desires. His face presses into your shoulder, muffling his whimpers against you as he loses himself in the feeling of you squeezing him so tightly around him.

Law’s hands find their place on your hips, pulling you against him with each forceful thrust. Whimpers and moans spill from his lips, filling the air with declarations of his pleasure and need. “Fuck… f-feels so good… can’t stop,” he whimpers, his hips pounding into yours faster and harder with each passing moment. “You feel too good, I need you so bad.”

Law’s thrusts grow needier, his rhythm more frenzied and his hips slam into yours as he gets closer and closer to the edge. Your own moans fill the room along with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Each thrust sends a jolt through your body, and you can feel his cock roughly dragging in and out of you as he fervently moves.

Law’s desperate whimpers fill the air, a string of curses paired with every motion. “Fuck, fuck, s-so close, ah,” he frantically whimpers, his movements becoming more erratic. In a final intense moment, he speeds up when suddenly a deep groan escapes him as he stills within you.

The warmth of his release floods you as hot ropes of his cum shoots into you. His grip on your thighs loosens, and his hips lazily roll into yours as he rides the aftershocks of his climax.

As Law gradually recovers from his climax, his breathing begins to steady. He does not show any signs of pulling away, though. Instead, he presses gentle kisses along the curve of your neck, each kiss soft and lingering against your skin. 

“You felt amazing,” he mumbles against your neck, his voice dripping with satisfaction. His hands begin to explore your body once again, tracing patterns against your skin. “I think it’s only fair that I owe you something for that.” His hand follows a gentle path down your body until he reaches your core once more. A light press of your clit pairs with a gasp escaping you. “What can I do to repay the favor, him?”

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Fuckin’ Mine!

MDNI - 18+ Material. You’ve been warned!

Part 1

Cw: sex (p in v), dropping the F word so many times, overstimulation, pain (nothing extreme), arguing, roughness, man is rude af when he’s mad mad, a hint of rage, oral, pet names (brat/slut/cum dumpster/whore/sweetheart/honey), creampie, slight bit of fluff.

After about 4 months of being in Law’s crew, you’ve already gotten used to his introverted behavior and tendencies as such. But out of the blue, he was so worked up and filled with not-so-silent rage. What you didn’t know was that his buddy Luffy had screwed up the mission (no surprise) to arrive on an island undetected, but of course his eager dumbass self was bound to get into trouble - causing Law to lose his shit and having to save Luffy. After everything finally settled and being back on track, you couldn’t help but notice a bunch of racket going on in Law’s office behind a closed door.

And you got curious…

You were in your room when you heard a loud crash and shuffling across the hall. “What the fuck?” You whispered to yourself with furrowed brows, not thinking completely as you too focused on studies until that very moment. Concerned about the noise, you got up to check.

Upon opening the door, you saw nothing in the hall. You waited a moment to confirm the sound. Like on queue, more thrashing and loud sounds erupted again - this time it was coming from the closed door at the other end of the hall. You rushed towards the door and realized it was Law’s room, vividly remembering his ‘DO NOT DISTURB’ sign on the door and how he specifically told everyone not to interrupt his isolated space.

More destructive and glass breaking sounds ensue as you stood by the closed door. Then you hear him yelling to himself.

“That fucking idiot! Always getting shit in the way! I’m gonna strangle the fuck out of him!” Law spat bitterly. You could not believe what you were hearing as this wasn’t the captain that you’ve barely got acquainted with. It was such a shock to witness how foul mouthed he was for such a cool tempered guy that rarely did well with interactions.

Ignoring his boundary from before, you walked in as you were deeply concerned for him. Overseeing the possible consequences, you still quietly entered. That’s when you saw him flip the desk over to its side.

Fuck. Why were you getting turned on???

Your eyes widened at the trashed sight as his back faces you - he never heard you come in as he was too busy fucking up his office. He fixed the desk angrily and then slammed his palms on it painfully as he breathed heavily while seeing red. “I swear to god, when I get my hands on that fucker, I’m gonna-“ his words were cut off as there was a sound of the door slamming shut from the wind sucking it into its frame, making you jump in surprise. His attention snapped towards the sound, putting you in his line of sight. Frustration and rage colored his face red as he glared at you.

“And what do you want? Can’t you read the damn sign?” He snarled through his gritted teeth. You couldn’t move an inch as you felt like a deer caught in headlights. Fuck, what do you even say now?

His breathing became rapid as he gets even angrier by the lack of your response.

“I know damn well you can fucking speak.” Law hissed in an acidic tone as he walked towards you in a quick stride - now pinning you to the door with his hand on your wrists over your head. You could feel his fingers digging into your skin painfully and firmly. It was so sudden, you were so lost on why he would lose his cool like this. “I-I’m sorry.” You murmured softly as you feel an aching lump in your throat.

“That’s it? You’re sorry? Do you not comprehend and ounce of respect for your captain? Huh?” He barked into your face as you continue battling the pain in your throat and the stinging tears in your eyes. You didn’t want to be upset as you wanted to understand where he’s coming from. And his words did hurt in the slightest bit. And then you pushed through the lump in your throat and the tears now streaming down your face - letting something explode in you and making him have it your way.

“Fuck you! I came here because I was worried about you. Why can’t you just calm down?” Your voice shook with anger and nervousness, now feeling somewhat regretful with the choice of words. It just left an uncomfortable sour taste in your mouth.

Law scoffed. “Calm down? Y/N, you’ve got a lot of fuckin’ nerve to be spouting that shit to me. Calming down is the last damn thing on my mind right now. And for you to come barging into my room without permission? Give me a goddamn break!” His voice laced with resentment while he clenched his jaw.

His fingers dug into your wrists even more, making you wince as his piercing topaz eyes bore through yours. More tears streamed down your face angrily.

“And what’s with these tears, huh? If you’re gonna cry, I’ll give you something to fuckin’ cry about…” Law growled as he suddenly flips your body to face the door while he pinned your arms behind your back with one hand - one leg setting you in place between your thighs. He tightens his grip as he leaned over to your shoulder and ear.“And the fact that you’re dressed like a pretty little slut doesn’t help at all. Don’t think I never noticed, brat.” His voice deepens while he huffed softly into your ear as he pressed himself into you - pressing you into the door even more. “B-but-” You whimpered as he growled some more into your already pink ears.

“Cut the bullshit, Y/N. Every man here has been eyeing you like I have since you’ve joined. The way you wear that skimpy crop top and shorts that reveal too little to the imagination - such shameful thinking. I know this game all too well.” Law’s words were like ice as you froze from the pure shock of what he said. And he was right, you wore those types of clothes for specific attention. You didn’t want to admit it, but he nailed it right on the head.

“You don’t mean that, Law. You’re just upset.” You sheepishly tried to reason him, but you didn’t want to be found out - let alone him. Because he was the one you’re after as that tiny crush for him since that day you both met had only grew so much lately.

Without a warning, he grabs a fist full of your hair and firmly yanked it back, letting a gasp escape from your lips while wide eyed. “Quit toying me, brat. Unless you’re begging to be treated like one.” Your jaw fell as those words made you feel something - your stomach tightening with…excitement? He stopped pinning you to the door as he lets go of your hair, flipping you again to face him. His hand now gripping at your neck with his eyes pinpointing yours. The swift movement has made you feel warmer, no, hotter. And that heat was emitting from your already wet cunt. Your face glowed bright red as you continue to look into his golden eyes.

He reads your face, a smirk formed on his face. “You’re enjoying this? That look - it’s similar to a whore in heat.” Law laughed in mockery and arousal. Words were caught in your throat as you wanted to speak, but your thoughts were somewhere else. He then ripped off your shirt at ease, as if it was merely paper, now revealing your dark purple lace bra. Then he yanked your shorts down, also finding you wearing a matching thong.“Purple today, hm? Must be my lucky fuckin’ day, because I hate purple.” He sneered, but his eyes said something else. They were hungry.

“L-law…” Your voice shook once more, but in excitement. His eyes shot back up to yours after he marveled at the sight before him. A grin spreads into a devious smile on his face.

That’s when he quickly unhooks your bra and letting it hit the floor, along with your panties after yanking them down. A long string of your arousal stuck to the panties and now sticking onto your thighs. Law caught the glistening of your wetness at the corner of his eye - sending his thoughts on overdrive. “Seems like the crew’s favorite whore is wet for me. Isn’t that right, brat?” He smirks while palming his already hard cock in his uncomfortably tight pants. He takes this moment as a chance to free his large and throbbing cock, just letting the it hit his stomach with a thick tap sound.

“You know, Y/N. I’ve had a pretty shitty day. Now that you’re here in front of me, looking like a nice cum dumpster - I might as well take out my rage on this lewd and shameless body of yours. You fuckin’ got that?”

My god. The nice captain that you greeted this morning at the breakfast table with that soft smile is no longer in the room with you - it was a devil that had been closed off for so long…only to come out and play.

Law wasted no time as he towers over you while he plays with your wet cunt’s folds with the tip of his angry looking cock. The cherry red mushroom head bullies the puffy folds, then dragging up to harshly tap on your sore clit. He smeared your wetness messily all over your cunt as you mewled, earning another smirk from him. He crooned as he stares into your eyes with thirst and lust. “Do you feel that, brat? My cock is angry too. And you’re gonna make it all better for me. Because I fuckin’ deserve it!” He slides his cock hands free between your wet and sensitive folds, gently humping into your heat.

“Look at how wet you are, sweetheart. You’re practically drooling all over my cock and balls!” He laughed in slight astonishment. All you could say was nothing but have moans and whimpers pour out of your mouth like damn fountain. Then you finally scrapped up enough strength for it.

“‘S too much… L-law. Pleeaase.” You pouted softly as beads of tears sit at the corners of your eyes while this sensation was too much to handle at the moment. He laughed mockingly. “Too much to handle? How do you think I’m feeling here? This is your fault, Y/N!” Law’s face inches towards yours as he growled threw his clenched jaw.

“And guess what, sweetheart? I’m gonna have your pretty bratty self sprawled out on my damn desk like the whore that you are. Because you’re all fuckin’ mine tonight!” He shows a menacing smirk as he slowly enters inside your tight wet cunt.

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Sorry to cut this short, believe me, I didn’t intend on making this have a second part. I wanted to do a full send, but I have unfortunately reached my peak in my high…I am very eepy at the moment as it’s 7:22am now and I need shleeep for my brains. Anyways, stay tuned and don’t forget to like and reblog. Thanks everyone and I hope you all enjoyed this! Including ! Night y’all. 💕

[lacasarosee]

Kink Discovery | One Piece ♡

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individual reaction/headcanon scenarios on kink discovery with op characters!

reaction/headcanon requests for jjk, one piece, haikyuu, fmab & death note (male & female characters) are OPEN!

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characters included: Ace, Law, Nami, Robin, Sanji & Zoro

cw: spitting, biting, rough sex, sub!sanji, squirting, high heels, lingerie, fem!reader, big dick!law, big dick!zoro, possessive behaviour

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Ace - hair-pulling

Ace is such a giver. He loves eating you out. He works his tongue over your folds before lowering down and dipping his tongue into your hole. What he lacks in strategy he makes up for tenfold in passion. He's eager to please. You writhe around with pleasure and, with nowhere to hold onto, your hands naturally slide onto his hair.

You don't catch the first time he grunts at the way you grip his gorgeous hair but, when you give a particularly harsh tug, he can't stop the moan that leaves his mouth in response to the stinging of his scalp. He knows he's been caught so he pulls away from your cunt to look at you.

“do that again”

You oblige, gripping his locks tighter and pushing his head back between your legs.

Law - biting

“We gotta be quiet, baby”, he whispers, covering your mouth with his hand. He has you against the wall in his room and is trying to keep you as quiet as possible so you don't get caught by any of his crew. His cock thrusts in and out of you, and it has you going delirious. You're deliciously stretched out that you can't help but moan into his hand.

Law isn't faring much better; the warm walls of your cunt squeeze his cock in a way that has him gripping the wall behind you. His orgasm is so close he can practically taste it. In the heat of the moment, with nothing else to muffle the sounds he makes, he sinks his teeth into your shoulder. The pleasurable sting pushes you over the edge with him, and you all but scream into his palm.

When he finally catches his breath he leans back, keeping his arms out to steady you, and admires the red bite mark decorating your shoulder. The marks make a possessive fire ripple through his body.

“this looks so pretty"

Nami - lingerie

Nami loves shopping. She often ends up buying clothes she thinks you'll look pretty in, so it's no surprise to you when she returns to the sunny, waving a shopping bag around in front of your face. She leaves the room, wanting to be surprised when you put her gift on. You open the bag to see a pretty red lingerie set. It's beautiful, just the type of stuff you'd imagined Nami would be into. Delicate lace in a scorching red colour is right up her alley.

She walks into the room and it's as if she's seeing you for the first time. You look like a present, gift wrapped for her pleasure. She guides you to stand in front of her, between her legs, while she sits on the bed. She leans forward, pressing tender kisses to your stomach and hips as her hands trace the lace covering your most intimate areas. Her fingers slide under the back of the panties and she grabs two handfuls of ass to pull you on top of her.

Now that you're seated comfortably on her lap, she's at a prefect height to show some appreciation for your tits. She whispers sweet praises as she lines the edge of the pretty lace bra with kisses. She's never taken this long to undress you before and you already know she'll have you shaking and begging before she's ready to unwrap her pretty little present.

Robin - squirting

Robin has you seated on her lap, legs spread open by two of her ‘arms’. She has two more of her arms playing with your pussy; one hand slides in and out of your used cunt, which is sensitive from already cumming twice, and the other is rubbing your swollen clit. Her real hands are gripping your tits, squeezing them and rolling your nipples between her fingers.

You had mentioned off-handedly that you can squirt, and Robin was immediately fascinated. She quickly became obsessed with the idea of making you gush for her. Your body is thoroughly shaking, and her lips pressing messy, wet kisses to your neck and shoulders does little to soothe you. You can feel another orgasm buying, and you don't get the chance to warn her before you arch so hard you almost fall off of her lap. A gushing noise accompanies your heavy breaths.

She can't decide what captivates her more; the way your legs shake with overstimulation or the way you whine and whimper her name. Pleased with her results she brings her soaked hand up to her mouth and licks your release from her fingers.

Sanji - submission

Sanji has always had puppy-like qualities; he follows you around and is incredibly affectionate towards you at all times. His love for you borders on worship, and you're surprised it's taken this long for that dynamic to work itself into your relationship. He brings up the idea of dirty talk first, just simple degradation, but over time, he gets bolder and bolder.

He gets a collar so you can drag him around to where you want to be. He buys you shoes at every place so you can look the part when you step on him. He's happy to get on his knees and eat your perfect pussy until you're crying. He wants nothing more than to be at your service twenty-four-seven. He remembers the first time he submitted to you so clearly.

“Good boy,” you say, slipping two fingers under his collar and pulling him into a sloppy kiss. It's rare for him to hear the phrase without degrading words preceding it. He whines into your mouth, desperate to get some release after you've been teasing him all day. “you can let go now,” you say, pressing your heeled shoe against his crotch. Being the good boy he is, his body follows through, and he cums in his pants at the pressure under your shoe.

Zoro - spitting

“You like that?” Zoro asks as he drills into you. He likes to have you in missionary so he can watch your face while he fucks you. You grit a response out through your teeth, barely able to get the words out. Another deep thrust makes you moan wildly, throwing your head back against the pillows. Your open mouth looks so inviting to the swordsman who reaches one of his hands up to your face to grip your jaw. “keep that pretty mouth open for me”

Zoro doesn't know what comes over him but he spits into your mouth. It's gross and possessive, just like him. You whine at the feeling of his spit hitting your tongue and you feel his cock twitch at the sound. You thought he couldn't fuck you any harder but you're proved wrong when he readjusts his grip on your legs. He watches your throat as you swallow and the grin plastered on his face is demonic.

“that's so fucking hot, you're such a good girl” The image of you letting him corrupt and defile you with his spit spurs him on to his orgasm. He holds off the best he can until you cum and then he finally lets himself go, panting and leaving trails of saliva across your pretty skin.

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[lacasarosee]

Playing with their hair.

SFW GN Reader Chars include: Killer, Marco, Ace, Corazon/Rosinante

Killer

Moments like this with Killer were some of your favorites. Just laying together in his hammock, his strong arms around you. He wore his sleep mask and just rested with you while you read a book. It was nice, a calm that you longed for more of. 

Being a pirate, especially a Kidd pirate, didn’t often afford you moments like this. You sighed and turned the page as you felt him shift to get comfortable. You felt something tickle you, a strand of his long cascading hair.

You couldn't help yourself, playing with it, wrapping it around your finger, and watching how it shone in the light. He had lovely hair, so long and full and it made you jealous. You started to gather up his hair and run your fingers through it. 

He made a noise and you blinked, looking up at him. The sleep mask was pushed up on his forehead so he could watch you. “Sorry, is that annoying?” you asked about to withdraw.

“No,I like it,” he said with a thoughtful hum. He turned his head and let you run fingers through the entire length. It took you a moment to run fingers from the top of his head all the way down to the end of his hair.

“Good, I like playing with it.” You said with a smile.

Marco

He’s working, reading over the papers scattered in front of him, he’s hunched over his desk. Marco worked late into the night and as much as you admired him and knew he didn’t need to get as much sleep as everyone else, you still worried about him.

Getting up from the chair you were sitting in, nursing a cup of tea he’d made you a while ago you furrowed your brows, it had gone cold, you’d neglected it too long. You stretched and walked over to the sink, tipping it out. “Want another tea Marco?” you called and he didn’t answer..

So lost in his own little world until he finally noticed you, looking over his shoulder as you walked over. You stood behind him and started to play with his tuft of hair, pulling it up into a pineapple do before letting it flop back on his head.

You could tell he’d closed his eyes now, leaning into your touch, enjoying the feeling of you running gentle fingers over his scalp, lightly brushing his hair back each time, letting out a happy little hmmm before you kissed the side of his head.

“Another tea?” you repeated.

Ace

Sitting on your shared bed, muscles aching after a long day of work you needed to feel the pillows on your back as you sank into them. You watched as Ace stumbled into the room. Limbs heavy from his duties, his day was even longer, the curse of being a commander you guessed.

He dragged his feet, his boots clomping on the floor before he kicked them off. You could see the bags under his eyes, the tired look on his face, you glanced at the clock. Well, it was close to when Ace would consider retiring for the night.

You watched as Ace managed to remove his belt, the buckle making a clank as it hit the floor. Tossing his hat on the desk, missing with a grumble as he collapsed onto the bed with you, his head on your lap as he sighed into your thighs and mumbled something,

Chuckling at his half-asleep mutter of I love you you started to run your fingers through his wavy hair, enjoying how they ran through, careful of any knots that had formed during the day. You heard him make a happy sound, his body going limp against you, and his breathing slowed down.

You watched him adjust, turning his head to one side and letting you brush the hair off his freckled cheeks, behind his ear. Your loving touches started to send Ace to sleep. You smiled when you heard his soft snores.

Rosinante/Corazon

He’d just come out of the shower, training had been hard work, and he’d had to stay behind longer after because he had knocked over a bunch of equipment. You sniffed the air when the door opened, letting out the smell of his shampoo. 

You watched as he sat on the edge of the bed, a towel around his shoulders which seemed tense, you knew he felt bad when he had caused an inconvenience due to his clumsy nature. You crawled over to him, kneeling behind him and grabbing the towel. 

He made a confused noise before you started to dry his hair, firm but gentle. His shoulders relaxed as he leaned into what you were doing. You smiled when he closed his eyes and let out a happy sigh, just basking in the attention.

Once you’d towel-dried his hair you leaned in, taking a big whiff of his hair and making a happy noise. “I love it when you’ve just washed your hair, it always smells amazing.” You commented and heard the low rumble of his chuckle.

“I never change it because of that,” Rosinante replied, feeling fingers run through his damp hair, enjoying how you played with it.

He always felt happy and relaxed when with you.

[lacasarosee]

belonging - portgas d. ace [nsfw]

synopsis: it’s never the best time when it’s his birthday, but luckily he has you to show him differently

notes: two days late, but this is the bday fic dedicated to my soul, my luvr boy. poured so much into this that it kinda doesn’t make sense but we will roll with it <3 kicking off the year with him and wouldn’t have it any other way !

warnings: unprotected sex, creampie, self doubt, depression (ace has some dark thoughts), anxiety, praise, nipple biting and sucking, body worship, barely edited so probably lots of typos, reader has fem body parts

ace always assumed that ‘falling in love’ was something that happened to other people, not to him.

his entire life had been a series of doubts and questions to himself. doubts about if he deserved the good things that came to him and the people who entered his life.

but gone were the days where ace let out all his anger towards anyone and everyone in the world. if you could ask anyone about him now, they would have only amazing things to say about him. many see him as a brilliant leader, one not to be meddled with. his brothers admire his never ending strength and courage. his spirit was always there to uplift others.

so who would be there to lift him up?

only you have seen who he is once broken down. once he’s out of the public eye, and behind closed doors, he’s a much more sombre person. he’s clingy, and soft. sad, and vulnerable.

it’s not a surprise to you that he struggles with his mind sometimes. that there are days where he may spend too much time in his head, fighting off demons.

“what am i doing here?” he asked one time. it wasn’t a question directed towards you, and from the empty look in his dark brown eyes, you could tell he was having trouble answering himself.

having the blood of a devil circulating in his veins is a double edged sword. he always told himself to not let where he came from hold him back. that mentality had gotten him this far, after all. it became a driving point for him.

but after quickly rising up in ranks and making a name for himself just like so, his mindset started to change. he began to not really know what he was after. yes, he wants to be more famous than his father, but so what? what would come next?

he focused on a much simpler task. he wanted to live each day without regrets.

many considered ace like the sun. he shined so brightly on his own (literally and figuratively), but in a way, it was a curse. he shined so brightly that if anyone came too close to him, he would burn them. they’d scorch up in flames within an instant.

but you were different. despite how brightly he shone, you didn’t let that stop you. it scared him, to say the least. the only people who he was comfortable being vulnerable with in his feelings were his brothers, and yamato being another person. now you were the fourth.

you had picked and pried at him in a way no one ever had before. getting scorched (literally and figuratively) in the process. you showed him kindness and affection that he only saw in the pages of fairytales.

he knew very little about gentleness. but it didn’t mean it was impossible. the feeling of your finger tips running over his bare skin is enough to soothe him. it makes him feel like he is at home and belongs. and in return, he wanted to give you that same feeling.

he wanted to live, and always come back to you.

ace always seemed more tense around this time of year. a little more gruff, and on edge. but not in a way that makes him dangerous. or, at least to you. he just seemed a lot quieter, and more consumed in his thoughts.

his birthday, as it turned out, had always been a sore subject amongst the whitebeard pirates. no one ever pried too much into his past. even after he told you and several others of his father, of his mother, no one wanted to push him to speak more about it.

you don’t make the most grand gesture out of his birthday, only requesting help from thatch to make a grand spread of all his favorite foods, and small decorated cake.

“i’m not going to ask anything of you, but only for you to have a good time. no sulking, kay?” you told him that morning.

when finally getting time alone with your boyfriend that evening, you sat with him, holding him in your arms as the two of you watched the stars.

ace loved when you talked about the stars to him. you told him once that the constellations that sit in the sky are the same ones projected onto his face in the form of freckles. he thought it was the most ridiculous thing ever, until you said one thing.

“the stories written up in the stars are no different from the ones that live in your eyes.”

his eyes always told you what he was thinking. after all, you read him so well. you long since noticed the troubled look on his face, but remained impassive as you know he’ll come to you when he’s ready to talk. for right now, having you as his support is the best thing you could give him.

eventually, he told you that he ‘just wanted to forget about things’ and while you understood what he meant without a full explanation, you wanted to make it known how thankful you are that he’s here. that he was born. that he’s a gifted presence in your life—and so many other people’s.

one thing led to another—shared kisses and words of declarations as you shedded each others clothes off.

right now ace lays under you, a complete mess as you ride his cock. his hat was on your head at first, but now it lays somewhere on the ground.

“ahh~ fuck!” a pretty gasp leaves his rose colored lips, his eyes glazed over with tears. his adrenaline has his blood pumping like crazy, and his cock is of course no expectation to that rule. he’s twitching erratically inside of you, more than likely leaking heavily as he holds back his orgasm. his chest feels tight from how much your cunt is gripping him. it’s like you’re sucking the life out of him.

funnily enough, he’s already cum once, but his stamina, is unlimited. he’d be able to go for hours on end. that doesn’t deter you from your goal of completely fucking him stupid.

ace thinks you look beautiful above him the way that you do. like an angel that descended from the heavens. he doesn’t think he believes in any gods, but he knows surely you were sent by some celestial being to be the best gift he’s ever had in his life.

“you’re doing so good for me, ace.” you hum, leaning over his muscular form to kiss the shell of his ear. he keens when your lips then meet the sensitive juncture of his jaw and neck. your tongue swipes up any access sweat and you hum, cheekily biting him. “taste so good, too.”

his whole body is boiling to the touch, to say the least. black, greasy hair matted to his forehead. his brown eyes are blown out in pleasure, and he thinks he’s dying.

it shouldn’t be possible that he feels this good.

“don’t say that.” he grumbles shyly, hiding his face behind his hand. you pin it down to the bed, eyes glaring down at him.

“it’s true, though.” you argue, “and you feel so good too. always fill me up so well.” you moan, letting your head fall back as you grind down on him, pleasure crawling up your spine as his cock rides up against your cervix, kissing your gummy walls lovely.

“if you keep talkin’ like that i’m gonna cum again…” he warns, whining slightly.

you grin, “that’s the plan.”

ace groans, letting his head fall back on the pillows, “jesus christ, woman, you’re going to be the death of me.”

you laugh, “i would say death do us part, but i’d like to think we’d follow each other into the afterlife. i feel like that’s the true meaning of a soulmate.”

ace can’t help the tears that permeate at his ducts when he feels overwhelmed with love by you and for you.

“well, i hope that if we’re reborn, we find each other in the next life.” he says breathlessly.

you hum, smiling, “of course we will.”

he’s silent before his hands guide your hips, helping you bounce on him. there’s a deafening squelching sound from the combined slick and it drives both of you crazy.

“you’re so pretty, ace.” you say, kissing the freckles on his face.

he frowns, glaring at you, “the correct term is handsome or sexy. men aren’t ‘posed to be ‘cute’.” there’s a pout on his face and it only adds on to your statement.

you laugh, “sure, baby. whatever you want.”

“‘whatever’ my ass,” he says crudely, “why don’t you make yourself useful and cum on me?” he isn’t asking though, and brings his thumb to your clit.

a sharp breath of air escapes you as you realize how much your impending orgasm is creeping up on you.

“wait…” you start, hand reaching out to stop his own.

he swats its away. “you said to make sure i’m having a good time, and this is helping.” he smirks, “no ‘sulking’, remember?”

you don’t have time to answer when your boyfriend leans over you, taking one of your breasts in his mouth to suck.

a loud moan escapes you once a euphoric pleasure washes over you. you quickly seize up before you realize your cumming hard on him.

ace grunts, closing his eyes once he feels you milking him. you’re a walking sin, and the grievance between your legs would be his downfall.

he hooks his hands under your legs before flipping you over to lay you on your back.

“a-ace…” you stutter, looking up in shock at how much his energy has suddenly changed.

“my pretty girl.” he smiles, kissing your nose, cheeks, and finally your lips. “just relax.”

his hips began to steadily rock into you as he takes over the pace, his hefty balls slapping loudly against your ass.

still sensitive, you twitch and jerk under his grasp, feeling helpless and near limp as he rails you.

“nothing ‘cute’ about the way i’m fuckin’ you, now is there?” he grins, hand titling your jaw to the side before proceeding to suck marks into your delicate skin.

a keen slips from your mouth and you try to catch your breath, “o-okay, you proved a point.”

“damn straight.” he moves both of his hands downwards, holding onto your thighs before moving your legs over his shoulders.

the new angle feels as if the wind is knocked out of you. with the way he’s looking at you adoringly, and damn near shattering your pelvis you might as well be conflicted on if he loves or loathes you.

“always feel so fucking good. wish i could stay in you forever.” he moans, biting his lip. “so perfect like this. i’m so lucky.”

you gasp, your toes curling at the way his tip drags itself seamless over your insides. your eyes threaten to roll back but you fight it, seeing how ethereal your boyfriend looks when he’s feral.

he’s never been the best with words, but with the way he takes care of you, especially in the moment you share right now, you can feel the essence of his love. the way his hand reaches grips yours to kiss your knuckles.

“thank you…for always loving me.” he pants, “and for showing me things in life i never thought i’d be able to see.”

“thought i told you to stop thanking me.” you hit him on the head. you pull on his hair but he only groans, cock twitching.

ace pulls back from your neck, “i’m serious, i…i’ve never been this happy before.”

you only smile at him before grabbing his face with both of your hands, kissing him long and passionately.

he ruts into you, chasing his release. his vision is nearly spotting with how sensitive his nerves are, but his body has a mind of its own as it craves endless pleasure.

“s-shit! i’m gonna cum!”

shamelessly, you lock your legs around him, pulling him in closer wordlessly.

he laughs, sweat trickling down his brow, “ah~ you want it again, yeah? can’t get enough of my cum, can you?”

“always need to be filled by you, ace.” you moan, nails clawing helplessly at his back.

you lean forward before your teeth gently sink into a pert nipple, making him shout and swear as his orgasm is triggered.

and as he spills into you again for the second time that evening, you find yourself following him in suspension of death.

ace lays his weight on you, not crushing you, but knowing him and his narcolepsy, he just damn near will in a second.

you use all your strength to turn both of you over, and he grunts. if it was wet before between the two of you, it’s soaking now as his cum trickles down your legs.

“you’re wastin’ it…” he grumbles, holding your hips tight.

“not my fault you’re a human cum geyser.” you retort. “now let me get up.”

he pouts, “just…stay like this for awhile?”

“fine, but you’re cleaning me up.” you warn. “happy birthday, you animal.”

a sleepy grin appears on his face as he kisses the top of your head. “yeah, i love you too.”

and so maybe after all, he could learn a lot more about what life has to offer, especially if that means you’d be by his side. there’s nothing he truly wouldn’t fear anymore. not in life or in death.