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A Secret

Summary: gn!reader x Luffy // What happens when you tell the captain a secret? Turns out, it makes him really happy! And he only wants more.

Warning: 18+, suggestive, very flirty, did I make Luffy a slight dom?

Note: I think one of my favorite things about writing for Luffy is that it's kind of hard. But he's my sweetie pie so I'm not complaining.

✦ Word count is 2.2k ✦

Luffy's strength was no secret.

Everyone knew that. It was also no secret that he always got stronger. Sometimes, it seemed like the Straw Hat Pirates were always moving from one adventure to the next, never taking a break. So how did Luffy have the time between fights to find new moves and new gears to try?

Maybe he didn't do it as much as Zoro, but there were instances where you caught the captain training. Sometimes it was on boring days like today where you happened to be parked at some random island for Franky to do routine maintenance to the Sunny.

Luffy's breath was heavy, mouth wide open to release hot pants. His red ruffle-sleeved shirt and yellow sash were chucked off to the side, bunched in a sloppy pile on the ground with his precious straw hat gingerly laid on top. His scarred chest heaved with each breath he took, muscles tensing deliciously. A thin layer of sweat covered his entire body, forming delicate beads of moisture to glisten in the sun. His hair splayed across his forehead and around his face in cute, damp waves from the moisture. It was certainly a sight to behold. The captain was positively mouthwatering, and only one thing crossed your mind at that moment.

You loved him so much.

It was always so hard to take your eyes off him. With feet crunching against the grass, you walked up some distance behind him and just silently admired. A tender smile etched its way onto your lips, and you sighed longingly at Luffy. He had one fist pulled back, while his other free hand - palm outstretched, thumb pointed downward - took aim at the air, and he punched. He repeated this move again and again, grunting and panting the entire time. As he continued with that focused, steady gaze in his eyes. As beads of sweat flew off his body.

He was so strong.

Did anyone ever tell him he looked so good?

A warm heat feathered over your cheeks, and your eyes perked up at the thought. And so, feeling rather bold, you snickered and took a step forward. You almost changed your mind. Then, using every ounce of courage, you merrily called after him.

"Luffy!"

The rubber man turned lazily to the call of his name. With an open-mouth releasing more pants, he tiredly smiled. And then his gaze grew more excited when he registered it was you of all people who called with such adoration. You, who was running toward him. You, who he could never get mad at. You, who lit up with joy every moment you saw him.

The sweetest face he had ever seen, and all his. Well, you were your own person - he didn't own you, and he knew that. But you were his. Somehow. His crewmate. His friend. His… something.

One day, he would gladly say the words: you're so much more to him. That much he knew, but what word could he use? Luffy always knew how to get right to the heart of things that needed saying most - but not today. Seeing your smile was enough, and there was way too much on his mind regarding everyone's safety in Wano.

"Do you wanna know a secret?" you grinned.

A secret? And just for his ears only? He already felt special enough with that smile you gave him. Nobody else ever got that smile.

You slowed to a stop when you collided into his back, pressing your chest to him. You didn't give him a chance to answer when you wrapped one arm around him, gently slapping your hand to his chest. The sweat upon him sticking you to him, and you did not care in the slightest how much it made your shirt wet. With the other free hand, you cupped it to his ear.

"Hey, did you know…" and you whispered into his ear, lips brushing against the shell of it as Luffy's eyes slowly widened.

The words were nearly lost in the breeze.

A red blush dusted over his cheeks, and his lips parted in response. Before he could turn and ask if you reeeally meant what you just said, you giggled and peeled yourself from him. You stepped back, hands clasped innocently behind your back and grinning so much that your eyes clamped shut.

"Huh? Really?" Luffy asked in disbelief.

"Oh, yes!" you nodded your head erratically.

Luffy still stared in shock, and you still smiled. There was a pause before the captain blinked at you, then smirked. He stood a bit taller and a bit prouder, puffing out his chest. He turned back but to a tree this time, taking his usual fighting stance. His fist flew back, and then forward as he launched it into the tree - completely breaking it in two as it fell to the ground with a loud thud. A few of your friends looked up in worry at the loud noise, then disregarded it once they realized it was just Luffy being Luffy. You beamed widely as ever, before giving a wave and returning to your spot next to Robin. She was seated underneath an umbrella and sipping tea.

She smiled and poured a cup for you. Trying not to come off as pyring, she asked, "What did you tell Luffy to put him in such a good mood?"

You grabbed the cup of tea and smiled profusely. She wouldn't dare tease you like the others if you answered honestly. Robin could be told things you could not tell others. And she knew you liked the captain very much so.

"I just told him… well, I said: hey, did you know that you're really sexy?"

Robin seemed surprised at the unexpectedly brazen comment. She was looking down at her cup, then her blue eyes immediately darted to meet yours. You said that to Luffy? A pause before she grinned.

"Oh? Is that so? I'm happy for you."

And Luffy seemed pretty happy about it too.

It was a major risk you took that day, but since then you were smitten even moreso because he responded in such a… pleasant way. So Luffy was the kind of person who understood sex appeal. It was settled then - you wanted to flirt more. You wanted to be more vocal about how you felt. To drop more hints, as ironic as it was because Luffy didn't need subtlety; he needed blunt words. However, the rising butterflies in your stomach told you that testing the waters was further needed. It was really just an excuse to cover up a rising bout of shyness.

It seemed he was not as naïve as his crewmates thought, and he truly understood this game. And really, how did anyone not notice how attractive he was? Zoro and Sanji got attention all the time, but what about the captain? The star of the crew? He was certainly charming in his own ways. And so this game of yours did not let up anytime soon.

"Who's that good-looking guy in the straw hat?"

You waved at him, calling out with a hand cupped to your mouth. Luffy, Zoro, and Sanji walked toward the ship after being in town to buy supplies. Each of them had sacks of food tied to their backs, and Luffy broke out into a huge ear-to-ear smile. He laughed, a blush ever-present at his face. Zoro rolled his eyes, and Sanji's smile faded when he realized - oh, you were speaking to the captain, not him.

"Me? Oh, stop!" and Luffy would blush and blush, identical to the way he blushed when any of his crewmates said he was strong or reliable. The sight was too cute not to eat up. At least he was getting it now, because the first time you said that Luffy whipped his head around. With squinted eyes, he kept asking who was this guy until you bursted out laughing. This was really funny because it was so cute and so like him to do that.

"What a man."

You would purr so lowly when he passed by, especially if he had just defended the weak and beat someone up - panting, sweaty, delicious as usual. Boy, was being in Wano such a treat. Luffy's ears would prick at the sound of your honeyed tone, and sometimes they turned red. He would quickly turn to meet your lidded gaze, your eyes wandering up and down his shirtless self - and the blush would return to his face. He would break out into a loud laugh after he processed the words you graced him with.

The flirting was fun, truly. Yet sometimes you wondered if anything more would happen after all the effort. It had to, right?

What were you even waiting for?

Such questions did not cross your mind at this particular moment though. As usual, Robin and you were passing the time once again while the Sunny sailed off to another adventure. The topic of conversation was another good book you both had read in your little two-person bookclub. Luffy walked by, a tiny smirk at his lips, as you and Robin laughed about something silly in the last chapter.

Luffy froze once he got past far enough. Something was off. Quickly, he whipped his head around to furrow his brows in frustration. He pointed his gaze at you… and pouted. A cute grumble escaped his lips, and with his fists balled to his sides and arms swaying, he tromped right over.

Between the fits of laughter and conversing, you didn't even hear Luffy's feet crunch in the grass behind you - picking up speed. And what really took you by surprise was when one of Luffy's rubbery hands suddenly grasped your jaw between his thumb and fingers, and he turned your face so you could see him. It went without saying that the laughter immediately stopped, and you and the archaelogist froze in place.

You blinked once. Luffy just held your face, not enough to hurt you because he would never, as you two locked gazes. His breath felt hot on your lips. In turn, your own breath was caught in your chest as your face ignited into flustered heat because - well, because he never held you like this and at such closeness too. Something must have been troubling him.

"What's… what's wrong, captain?"

Oh, you were right about something being wrong. Luffy cocked his head to the side in an attempt to deepen his focus. He was really studying your face, and it only got warmer the more he stared.

"You didn't say anything!" he whined.

Another blink or two from you, and Luffy's grip loosened on your face.

"Loofs, I really have no idea what you're talking about."

"You didn't say anything… you know - fun and nice. To me. Like you always do."

Another moment for you to process, and the lightbulb went off in your head. Ohhh! He wanted another - oh, yes. You almost wanted to laugh because apparently it was really that much of a habit by now.

How dare you forget to take care of your precious captain?

With face still in his hand, your eyes darted off to the side. For the third time, your cheeks went even hotter. And you didn't know why this bout of shyness ran over you all of a sudden. Perhaps it was because you were the one always catching him off guard, flustering him so deeply. Not the other way around. So you took a second to think, but you hadn't planned anything yet for that day. So in a small voice, you answered him quickly, truthfully, and without much thought.

"Hottie."

You nearly moaned under your breath. The blush dusting over his rubbery cheeks and the wide smile he bore was enough to let you know he was satisfied. Robin sat in awe (you two completely forgot she was still there) but then brought a hand to her mouth to stifle her giggle.

And Luffy grinned.

"Keep talking like that. I like it!"

Oh, the way he looked at you made your heart thrum in your chest. The way he held your face, making you lock eyes. Gently, he released your frazzled self. Your jaw dropped into a suprised, open-mouthed smile. Trying to ignore the fact that Luffy said he liked it, you diverted your attention to the first part of his somewhat confession.

"Oh, you think you can boss me around like that, huh?" You smirked, taking a playful tone to let him know you were joking.

Luffy was walking away, but he paused midstep. He turned his head to peek over his shoulder, his bright eyes staring directly into your soul. The wind blew to ruffle his jet black hair and the brim of his beloved straw hat before his eyes grew lidded.

"Of course! I'm the captain here. Besides… you looove doing what I say. You always do, and you never refuse."

With that, he walked off.

And there you sat, flustered to oblivion as you brought a hand to to cover your growing smile. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Robin wink.

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hello august moon (law x reader)

law can't figure out why he's been feeling so off lately, though he suspects you have something to do with it

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For the past few months, Trafalgar Law has been thoroughly distracted and completely out of sorts.  Stomach tied in knots, he feels a pervasive sense of anxiety after dinner each evening that only quells when you slip into his office to spend time reading alongside him for a while, an unconscious ritual you’ve developed over the past few months.  He chalks his swirling emotions up to general teenage moodiness and angst and doesn’t read too much into the cluster of complicated feelings that have settled in his gut, until they up and refuse to dissipate, causing him to be forced to examine them more closely.  Following leads and frayed strings every which way leads to a tangled mess of disjointed introspection, but both ends of the thread always seem to lead back to one place—you.  For some reason, you soothe the strange uneasiness in his gut, but treating the symptoms doesn’t address the root cause, and naturally, he becomes fixated on finding out why you calm him down, and deciphering what has him so bothered in the first place.

Law had never paid too much mind to the snickers and giggles from your friends that seemed to always follow behind the two of you.  Penguin likens the way you trail behind your captain to the reverent waddling of a lost duckling, while Shachi bluntly says you simper over him like a lost puppy.  But to Law, the way you two are attached at the hip is no different to the way Bepo sometimes clings to his side; though you are a bright asset to the crew—clever, resourceful and analytical—your insides were equal parts mangled, broken and not used to being shown kindness, so it only seemed natural that you’d want to stick close to your captain’s side until you were comfortable enough to open up to the rest of your crewmates.  Law was used to this song and dance, of picking up strays on a whim and tucking them close under his wing until they got the courage to venture out—but now that you’ve began spending a portion of your evenings letting Shachi twist your hair into intricate braids or playing cards with Hakugan, it somehow feels like a knife in the gut, a loss too deep to put into words as he feels himself dipping lower on your priority list.

He's aware enough to know his thoughts aren’t rational—you still spend a sizable chunk of your evening curled up on his office sofa with a book in your hand and his head in your lap—but, drowning too deeply in his emotions to care, he steeps in his discontent, wondering why it affects him so very much to miss out on an extra hour or so of time unwinding with you each day.  He should be proud of your growth, and truly, he is, but he misses having full command of your attention for reasons he can’t quite sort out yet.  However, things suddenly begin to make more sense when you lean your back against his shoulder one evening, legs draped across the length of his office couch and pharmacology book in hand. 

As he turns his head and watches you hastily scribble down notes, biting your cheeks as you focus, something clicks; he suddenly gets it.  Taking in the determined flurry of your motions, the soft pout on your face, and the loose strands of hair haphazardly falling into your line of sight, Trafalgar Law realizes that he has feelings for you—feelings that are somehow more profound than the care and love he has for the rest of his crew, ones that he’s never felt before, and never envisioned himself experiencing.  The sensation washes over him all at once like a bucket of warm water dumped over his head, and the complicated mix of emotions that have been plaguing him amplify tenfold.  Cheeks tinting pink, he suddenly understands why he feels like he’s going to throw up while catching a glimpse of you giggling and laughing while Shachi does your hair, or why he grumbles under his breath when he sees you cuddling with Bepo—he was jealous.  He feels so silly now for not realizing it sooner; in retrospect it seems quite obvious that he’s enamored with you, but his ignorance had simply associated the twisting feelings in his chest and swells of admiration with the deep friendship you two shared—and to an extent the emotions and your platonic connection were intertwined—but there was something special and intangible about the way he feels when he’s with you.   He finds himself wanting to hold you, kiss you, be close to you and not let go; Law loves you.

With an epiphany reached, a more complicated issue now lies in front of him—how to address it.  His mind tells him to bide his time, to carefully observe you until he’s certain you feel the same way, but an urge deep in his bones screams at him to abandon his usual controlled, collected approach to difficult situations and act on impulse, to show you how he feels and deal with the rest later.  Obeying his instincts, he tests the waters, taking a shaky inhale as he leans his head down and presses his lips to the top of your head; rattled by his nerves, the kiss is hesitant and gentle, a mere brush against your hair, but he feels you melt all the same.  Laying back and placing your head in his lap, you gaze up at him, doe eyes full of reverence.  Though he was certain you enjoyed his company independent of any secret admiration tucked away in your chest, he realizes that though he had been brushing Shachi and Penguin’s words off, their teasing was more than accurate—you adore him—that much was clear from the spark in your eyes as you gingerly take his hand and place a kiss to his knuckles.

Holding the side of your face, he gives you a crooked smile as he absentmindedly runs his thumb back and forth across your cheek.  Face turning warm to the touch, you lean into the affectionate motions contently, humming with satisfaction as you soak in each graze of his skin against yours, engraving the sensation into your memory.

Law isn’t quite ready to kiss you properly, but the tingling thrill of his lips pressing against your forehead is more than enough for the both of you right now; the storm in his chest fades away for good this time, warded off by the affection present in the soft upward curl of your lips.

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Introductions: Portgas D. Ace x F!Reader x Roronoa Zoro

TAGS: nsfw, established relationship (reader and Ace), open relationships, size difference, oral sex, penetrative sex, double penetration, and frottage

When you decided to visit your boyfriend's brother, you knew things would be crazy. It had been ages since the siblings reunited, and you knew that meant one thing: a big party. And if there was one thing you knew about the Straw Hats, it's that they could how to party.

Their chef laid out a vast feast consisting of an array of seafood, meat, vegetables, and desserts. Your mouth drooled as you looked everything over; if you were honest, you wished you could snatch the cook up for the Whitebeard pirates as, since Thatch was no longer the chef, you hadn't had a meal this great in ages.

Drinks also flowed freely; many of the crewmates drank in excess at the return of Luffy's brother. Though, you noticed one person throwing back beers as if it was their last night alive. You had never met him before, but by the way Ace talked to him, he seemed like an old acquaintance. He was a muscular man with cropped green hair and stunning golden earrings. He was handsome, to say the least, and you almost wished he was flirting with you the way their crew's chef was. Though, you decided that their chef was a bit too much for you, so you were thankful for the green-haired man's aloofness.

Ace returned to you, drink in hand, and asked, "Hey, are you alright? You're kinda off to the side by yourself."

You take the drink you've been nursing and hold it tight to your chest, your eyes flickering between Ace and the mysterious man. Ace's gaze follows yours, and he grins knowingly, "You want me to introduce you?"

You knew you didn't have to worry about your boyfriend getting jealous. Your relationship was very open, and you two had occasionally stumbled into bed with a friend. If anything, you knew that Ace was always excited when you spotted a guy you were interested in.

You shake your head, your face heating up, "I-I don't know…"

"With how shy you're acting," Ace laughs, "You must really like him."

You bite your lip and look down at your feet, your eyes flicking up to meet Ace's through your lashes. Ace has his hand on your back without another word and calls out, "Hey Zoro, I've got someone I want you to meet!"

You gulp as the man named Zoro looks up at you, his steely gaze meeting your much more timid one. He stands from his spot at the table, leaving his mug of beer at the table. As he approaches you, your heart is beating out of your ribcage.

"This is my girlfriend," Ace says your name, motioning to you, "And this, sweetheart, is Zoro."

"I-It's a pleasure to meet you." You shakily extend your hand and swallow thickly as Zoro looks down at it. You're scared he won't accept it for a moment, but soon enough, he's reaching out, taking your hand in his.

"Zoro's a great swordsman," Ace says matter of factly, "Uses the three sword style."

"Three swords?" You raise a brow, "Where does the third sword go…?"

"In my mouth."

You immediately feel your core throb as you imagine his jaw's strength. Ace's eyes linger on you for a moment, and it's like he can see exactly what you're thinking. He cracks a small smile at your obviousness.

"Hey, we were thinking about ditching the party for a bit," Ace says, turning to Zoro, "You wanna come with? We're going out to a bar for a few drinks."

"Hopping from one party to the next for some booze?" Zoro chuckles, his lips turning upwards into a smile, "I'm in."

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You three decided to leave the ship, insisting to the others that you would be back soon. Luffy was reluctant to let his brother go into the night, but he was quickly distracted by promises of marinated meat. The trip to the bar was brief, with the three of you exchanging idle conversation on the way. The bar Ace guided you both towards doubled as a hotel.

That sneaky bastard.

It was a nice place, a bit upscale for a bunch of pirate riff-raff like yourselves. Zoro also seemed to notice that, teasing Ace about the places he liked to fancy. Your boyfriend shrugged him off, insisting that he enjoys the finer things in life.

When you got to the bar, Zoro was quick to order himself a round of sake as you all sat down at the counter, yourself seated in the middle. Ace orders a beer, and you don't order a thing. Zoro takes notice of that.

"Not getting a drink? Thought you wanted to bar hop with us." Zoro chuckles before receiving his sake.

"Don't mind her," Ace says as his beer is slid in front of him, "She's a bit of a lightweight."

Zoro gives an amused look along with a sound of understanding. He quickly returns his attention to his drink, and Ace starts talking.

"So, how much you planning to drink tonight, huh?"

Zoro hums, "Enough to get me wasted."

"Might wanna slow your roll on that; we've got some plans we want you to join in on after a few drinks."

Zoro raises a brow, "What kind of plans?"

Ace smirks and looks over to you, "You see, my girl and I were thinking about you."

You snap your head towards Ace, embarrassed that he would be so straightforward. He was usually smoother, much more subtle when it came to asking, but it seemed like he was quite excited.

Despite his forwardness, Zoro looks at you, a glint in his eye as he looks you over.

"How so?"

"I think you know how." Ace says, his voice low, barely heard over the sound of the patrons in the bar talking and laughing.

"C'mon, look at her…" Ace rumbles, his hand sliding up your side, "She's a cute little thing, isn't she? Like a little doll."

You squeak as Zoro lets out a low growl from the back of his throat, his eyes raking over your body in a new light. His cheeks are lightly dusted pink as Ace keeps talking, "She's well behaved too. A good girl…"

You shiver as the two men look you over as if you were a piece of merchandise, and suddenly you feel very small.

"Is that right? I do like them well-behaved…"

"And you gotta admit, I'm a looker too, right?" Ace laughs.

"Yeah, you're not bad looking by any means…" Zoro smirks, his tongue peeking out past his lips to wet them.

You bite your lip as suddenly Zoro is crowding your space, his lips next to your ear, "Is this what you want?"

Your heart warms at Zoro's question. It was nice to know that he wanted your verbal consent as well.

"I want it, please."

Zoro bites the shell of your ear, and you gasp, clenching your legs together as you throb. Ace chuckles from behind you, and you feel him run a hand through your hair, "Keeping secrets already, are we?"

Ace purrs as he presses his face into your neck, kissing your exposed nape. You gasp and tilt your head back as the two men ravaged you in public. Your eyes met with the bartender, and you noticed his face turn beet red, quickly averting his gaze. You look around the bar and notice that all eyes are on you and your gentlemen callers. Your face grows flushed as you're embarrassed by all the sudden attention.

"Guys…" You weakly protest, "We should get a room."

Ace pulls off your neck first, and Zoro follows, his lips leaving your ear. The two men are able to hold themselves back long enough, and Ace is the one who decides to leave you both alone, going to ask the workers if he can rent a room for the night. The deed is done quickly, and Ace returns, telling you to follow him. Both you and Zoro follow your boyfriend to your room for the night. When the door opens, you notice the polished wooden floors and the big bed that rests atop them. With a bed this large, it seemed that you three could fit in easily. All of you remove your shoes at the door.

"I think I'll just watch you two to start," Ace smiles, sitting in a cushioned chair positioned at the foot of the bed, "I love watching my girl be handled by big guys like you."

"And I love handling cute little girls like your girlfriend." Zoro laughs, wasting no time in placing his hands on your hips.

You loved situations like this, where Ace called the shots, where Ace traded you off like a toy. It felt good to feel so small, so helpless, as Zoro began dragging his fingertips up and down your sides. Zoro is positioned behind you, his back towards the foot of the bed, as you stand in front of him, your front facing Ace. Zoro slides your shirt over your head, leaving you in your bra and skirt.

"You got any limits?" Zoro asks, asking you before looking back up at Ace.

"I'm okay with most things," You admit timidly, "I'll let you know if there's something I don't like."

Ace adds, "I let my girl decide the limits for these encounters. I'm game for almost anything."

"Encounters?" Zoro chuckles before teasing, "What? Am I not special?"

"Don't take it personal," Ace laughs back.

Zoro nods and latches onto your neck, sucking harshly on the skin. You gasp and reach backward, holding his head and pushing him into you.

The swordsman places his hands on your waist and slides your skirt down to your thighs. You assist him in removing the clothing, stepping out of your skirt, and kicking it to the side. Zoro reaches for your bra clip and masterfully undoes it, showing his dexterity. The bra drops to the floor as you shrug it off your shoulders. Ace hums in appreciation as Zoro begins to handle your breasts, kneading and molding them in his hands. You mewl as the swordsman uses his rough, calloused fingers, twisting and pulling at your sensitive nipples. You look down at Ace, who is palming himself through his shorts, "How does it feel, baby?"

"Really good." You moan, arching into Zoro's touch.

Zoro lets out a breath against your neck and goes back to nibbling at biting at the skin, overwhelming you with pleasure.

"Can't get enough of this…" Zoro murmurs into your skin, "I gotta have more."

Zoro turns you around so you're facing him, and he leans down, taking one of your nipples into his mouth. Your mouth falls open as his tongue flicks over the sensitive nub, his hands reaching around your waist to grab at your ass. You bite your lip as you hear a wet noise start behind you. You licked your lips as you imagined your boyfriend watching you and a near stranger touch each other.

"Fuck, show her ass off to me." Ace groans and Zoro takes your panties, pulling them upwards so that your cheeks are exposed, the panties gathering between your ass cheeks. You squealed at the burn but endured it. You feel Zoro's rough hands toy with your ass, grabbing and jiggling the fat for Ace's viewing pleasure.

"She's got a great ass, huh?" Ace grunts as the wet noise grows faster behind you.

"Yeah," Zoro agrees, "Feels good in my hands, but I'd rather have it against my cock."

Ace laughs, "Can't argue with that."

With Ace's words, Zoro takes your pulled up panties and pushes them down towards your thighs. You step out of them like you did with your skirt, your panties joining the pile of discarded clothing. You now stood completely nude, your naked body pressed against Zoro's clothed one. You yelp as Zoro pulls your ass apart, your hole twitching in the open air.

Ace groans at the sight.

"Baby," Ace starts, "Show Zoro how good you are with your mouth."

You nod wordlessly and sink to your knees, fighting to get Zoro's pants undone. You unzip the dark pants and tug them down to his thighs alongside his underwear. You gasp as his cock springs out, nearly hitting you in the face. It's massive, his cock has a nice thickness and length, and you want him inside you badly.

"He's big, isn't he, sweetheart?" Ace laughs, "Do you need my help?"

You nod timidly, and Ace gets up from his seat. He approaches you and takes your hair, pulling it back for you.

"Make sure you look him in the eyes," Ace smiles as he leans over you, "And treat him just as sweet as you treat me, alright?"

You nod again and look up at Zoro, who is removing his shirt. You openly ogled him, his broad, bare chest looking like an absolute dream to you. His long scar added a sense of intrigue and danger that had you curious.

But for now, you focus on your task: sucking off this absolute monster of a cock. You take it in your hands and stroke the tip, earning a pleased groan from the swordsman. After a few tender strokes to his pink head, you lean in, lapping at his tip while looking him in the eyes. The swordsman returns your gaze, not looking away from you even once.

"Don't be shy," Ace coos, "Show him how you suck my cock."

With those words, you press a wet kiss to the tip before parting your lips and sinking your head down onto the massive dick. You take him as far as you possibly can, your gag reflex kicking in as you begin to bob your head. Zoro hums and looks at Ace, "She's eager. You're a lucky guy,"

Ace chuckles in response and begins guiding your head along Zoro's cock gently, stroking your hair back into the ponytail every time strands become loose. As Ace guided you, you looked up at Zoro with tears pricking the corners of your eyes. The green-haired man seemed to groan at the realization of your tears.

"She's perfect." Zoro grunts, "So cute and submissive, sucking cock 'til she cries…"

You continue to bob your head, drool slipping past the corners of your lips as you slobber all over the swordsman's shaft. Your spit slid down his shaft, wetting his balls before dripping onto the wooden floors. Wet eyes continue to look at the tall man as you hollow your cheeks, trying to create a great deal of suction.

As you worked, Zoro began to groan and grunt above you. You could tell he was getting close, so you pulled off his cock, stroking it idly.

"How about we take this to the bed?" Ace suggests, and Zoro nods. As you all crawl onto the bed, Ace is lying on his back, gesturing for you to come close. You obey without thinking, crawling slowly towards your boyfriend.

"Press your back against my chest, baby." He coos, and you do so, his broad, warm chest pressed against your bare back. You squeal when he takes your legs and hooks them over his arms, exposing your pussy to the swordsman.

Zoro licks his lips, and your core feels like it's on fire.

The green-haired man scoots forward. Though, instead of slotting his shaft between your legs, his face is there instead.

"I think I'll get a few reps in before I fuck you." Zoro rumbles, his fingers spreading your pussy lips apart. You jump as his warm tongue swipes over your cunt, the heat more than welcome. As Zoro begins to lap at your clit, your boyfriend is adjusting himself, so his cock is prodding at your sopping wet hole.

"I wonder how good it would feel if I fucked you while he ate out that little pussy of yours." Ace smirked, tapping the swollen head of his cock against your hole.

As he slid in, you reached back to grip his hair, your pussy feeling stretched around his thick length. Mewling, you arch your back as he settles in, his cock balls deep inside you. Meanwhile, Zoro wasn't letting up, his tongue swiping over your clit repeatedly. You gasp at the feeling of being stimulated in two different ways. Your hands ball into fists. It's almost too much to bear.

"Fuck, you're so wet." Ace groans, "You must like Zoro, don't you, sweetheart?"

"Mnh," You let out, "Yes-!"

"Hear that? We might have to do this again sometime."

Zoro chuckles against your mound, "I think I'd like that."

Ace laughs and begins moving his hips slowly, careful not to disturb Zoro. You lean into him, gripping his hair as the pleasure starts to creep up within you. You knew you were done for between Zoro's intense tongue movements and Ace's slow yet hard thrusts.

"Oh god," Your voice quivers, "I'm gonna cum-!"

"So soon?" Ace teases, "Try not to squirt all over Zoro, alright? I know sometimes you gush."

Zoro raises a brow, intrigued by the promise of being drenched. It seemed like he didn't seem to mind getting dirty.

And thank god he didn't because before you knew it, your pussy began to gush. Zoro quickly pulled away, instead opting to use his fingers to rub your clit through your squirting orgasm. Ace kept rocking his hips, fucking you through your climax. Your bones felt like jelly.

"You alright?" Ace asks, pressing a kiss to your neck. You can only weakly nod in response as your body feels absolutely boneless. It all felt too good; you didn't know if you could survive this pleasure without being loopy by the night's end.

Before you're completely back to this mortal plane, you feel something else nudge against your hole. You look between your legs to see Zoro's cock pressing against Ace's. You swallow; you had never had two in the same hole before.

"Be gentle." It's all you can say before Zoro slides in slowly, inching his dick within your wet cavern. You squeal out, your pussy being stretched beyond its limits. Tears pricked the corners of your eyes as you suddenly felt so full.

"It's a tight squeeze," Ace comments, hissing as Zoro slides in, "You alright, sweetheart?"

"I'm okay," you strain out, "Just don't move yet."

The two men are entirely still as you take the time to adjust to them both. You swirl your hips around a bit to gauge your tolerance, and yes, it hurts a bit. Though, the more you wait, the more the pain begins to ebb away. Eventually, the pain goes away, and you just feel stuffed full.

"Okay, you can move, but slowly." You order, and they obey, gently rocking their hips in and out of you. It feels strange, but you soon grow accustomed to the two slowly thrusting in and out of you.

It feels so strange to have them both moving in and out of you, but it feels so right at the same time. Ace is comforting you, stroking your hair and whispering sweet words as Zoro grunts in your other ear, making you quiver. You wrap your arms around the swordsman's broad shoulders and dig your nails into his flesh, marking him. He hisses and slowly rocks his hips even faster; Ace follows his tempo.

Before you know it, both are thrusting into you tougher than before, their pace steady. Your eyes roll back, and your toes curl as they take turns hitting that deep spot inside of you. Drool escapes the corners of your mouth as the pleasure begins to bubble up deep inside you.

"Feels good, baby?" Ace coos, nipping at your neck.

You can only dumbly nod as the two never let up, their pace seeming to only get faster.

"Looks like we fucked her stupid already." Zoro chuckles, "Guess we don't have to be gentle with her anymore."

With that, Zoro snaps his hips forward, and you emit a strangled moan. He starts at a quick, rough pace, and Ace soon follows. You feel as though you've ascended to Heaven with the way their cocks ram your cervix. You open your mouth, but no sound comes out as your insides are stirred up.

"Aw," Ace teases, "She's speechless."

"We must be doing our job right then." Zoro chuckles against your neck, licking at the hickies he and Ace had left.

Your head felt like it was full of water as your body rocked violently between the two men. You were shaken up to the core, your body beginning to seize and shake as they hit all the right places.

"Are you gonna cum?" Your boyfriend laughs, "We barely started yet."

"Don't worry," Zoro rumbles, "She'll cum as many times as we need her to."

"You are ruthless." Ace smirks, "I'm sure she loves that, don't you, baby?"

"Yes!" You gasp, "Yes, yes, yes-!"

You can only repeat that one syllable repeatedly as they push you closer and closer to the edge. Before you know it, with both of their dicks hitting your walls, you're squirting all over them. But they don't stop; they just keep fucking you through the waterfall of fluids.

"Shit..." You shakily sigh, and they slow down, your orgasm finally passing.

When they pull out, their cocks are drenched in your cum.

"Go ahead, sweetheart." Ace says, "Why don't you finish us off?"

You reach forward and take both of their cocks in one hand, stroking their lubed-up cocks quickly. Zoro lets out a groan, and Ace only laughs.

"You picked a good one, sweetheart," Ace says in your ear, loud enough for Zoro to hear, "His cock feels so good against mine, especially when it's in your soft little hands."

"Fuck-" Zoro grunts, tossing his head back, "Feels good-"

You pump with renewed vigor as both men begin to moan out for your touch. With a few more pumps, Ace is cumming all over Zoro's cock, and that seems to push the swordsman over the edge. When he cums, it's spectacular. He isn't noisy, but his thick cum coats Ace and your hand. You stroke them both to completion, rubbing their cum into their skin as you ensure they're completely satisfied. You remove your hand from their shafts once they've come down from their high.

"Maybe we should play with each other some more next round, huh?" Ace teases, reaching around you to take Zoro's cock in hand.

The swordsman hisses but gives your boyfriend a cocky grin and a gruff, “Sure.”

Soon, Zoro backs off from you and Ace eases you up, saying: "You want to take a break? Maybe get some water?"

Your heart flutters at the concern, and you nod sheepishly.

"I got it." It's Zoro that gets up to retrieve your water, and Ace envelops you in a warm hug from behind.

You have a feeling that, when all is said and done, you'll be well taken care of between the two of them.

[portgasdbru]

Can you do a reader x Zoro where the reader has a sex dream about Ace and Zoro gets jealous

Thank you so much for the request! 🙏🏼😊 I've been wanting to write for Ace, so this is a little taste for now. I hope you enjoy it!

Just a Dream

Pairings: Zoro x Fem!Reader, Ace x Fem!Reader (just a little dream)

Word Count: 1288

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Summary: You have a delicious dream about your captain's brother. Your boyfriend, the first mate, is not pleased when you wake up.

Rating/Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content, AFAB!Reader, She/Her Pronouns for Reader, 18+ Only, MDNI, Reader-Insert, Swearing, Smut, Established Relationship, Unprotected Sex (Don't Do That), Jealousy, Anger, Dom Zoro, Vaginal Fingering, Hair-Pulling, Rough Sex, Penis in Vagina Sex, Come Shot, Comeplay, Sex Dream, Possessive Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Overstimulation

A/N: This one shot isn't part of my We've All Got Needs series. I hope you like it!

The cold night kept you up, so you left your tent shivering, heading toward the small fire. 

“What’s wrong, sugar, the night too cold for ya?”

A gasp left your lips when you saw Luffy’s brother across the fire, tilting his head with a smirk. 

You felt a blush creep up your cheeks, and your lips parted as Ace sauntered around the fire, sitting close enough to breathe along your cheek.

“I can warm ya up.” 

His voice came out in a low rasp as he ghosted his lips along your neck.

“O-Okay…”

He chuckled, the sound making you shiver, the cold night already forgotten as Ace licked your collarbone, leaving kisses and bites on your skin. 

Ace pulled back, smirking at you as he placed his hat on your head. The intense warmth of it traveled down as he sat back on his heels.

“What a pretty thing you are.”

He pushed you back onto your elbows and tugged your shorts down, the cold air hitting the wetness already dripping for him. 

“Mm, so eager for me,” he teased, plunging one finger, then two into you. Everything was happening so fast, and you were overwhelmed, desperate for more. 

“Ace, please…”

“Ace?”

His thumb moved to your clit, but you couldn’t feel it as the weight of blankets shifted on your skin.

You yawned as the scene drifted away, a small whine escaping your throat while you tried to hang onto it.

“Did you fuck Luffy’s brother?”

Zoro’s voice, thick with anger, pulled you from sleep. Rubbing your eyes, you shook your head, trying to sit up as you looked at your boyfriend.

“What’s going on?”

Zoro was sitting against the headboard, arms crossed as you turned to face him. 

“You were fucking moaning, telling Ace to heat you up and shit.”

He practically growled those words, and his eyes narrowed as he watched your skin flush. 

You couldn’t help but laugh, instantly regretting it when Zoro’s jaw tightened.

“It was just a dream, it doesn’t mean anything.”

“Right, a loud dream about you fucking the captain’s brother.”

Still not fully awake, you took a breath before diving back in, Zoro’s feelings clearly more affected than you realized. 

“It was only a dream, Zoro. Nothing ever happened. And I don’t want it to. I’ve got everything I need right here.”

His scowl only deepened as you grabbed his thigh.

“You’re in my bed, you came on my cock how many times last night, and you’re dreaming about getting fucked by that- that pretty boy? Luffy’s-”

“Zoro, Zoro, I’m sorry. I can’t control what my brain does when I’m asleep, I promise you’re the only one for me.”

Internally grinning at his ‘pretty boy’ comment, you crawled onto his lap, straddling him. You laid kisses on his neck, but gasped as his hand reached into your pajamas, his fingers pulling away with thick strands of your slick. 

“Zoro, I-”

“I was about to wake you up with my cock since you were moaning so pretty. But you were too busy getting fucked by another man.”

His voice was low and even, making your breath catch.

“Zoro, please, it was just a dream. I promise-”

“I’m gonna make you forget he exists.”

The threat in his words, and the sudden grip he took on your hips made you gasp. He forced your body closer, until you were grinding on his hard length, the pressure on your clit drawing moans from your lips. 

Zoro gripped the hair at the nape of your neck, pulling your head to the side. His lips, tongue, and teeth were rough on your skin, and you shuddered, digging your nails into his shoulders.

“Zoro-”

“That’s right, Y/N. The only word out of your mouth better be my name. At least until I fuck it into you.”

High, breathy moans left your throat as he continued rolling your hips, his cock twitching under your clothed pussy. 

“Say it.”

“Z-Zoro…”

He growled as he pushed you off of him, pulling your pajamas off while your skin burned for him. 

“Keep it up, because I’m not stopping 'til you pass out. Then you’re gonna fuck me in your dreams. Is that alright with you?”

He had taken his boxers off, asking for consent as he caged you in, his arms planted by your head, while his cock was dripping precum as it twitched above your core. 

“Ye-” you started, but his eyes narrowed, jaw clenching as his face loomed closer.

“Zoro! Zoro,” you corrected, nodding while you squirmed against the sheets beneath him. 

He grabbed your chin, holding you still as he brought his lips to hover just above yours. His eyes burned into yours from so close, and you held your breath, the thrill of his jealousy making you wetter than it should have. 

“You’re mine.”

He breathed those words into your mouth before kissing you, claiming you with his tongue. 

Chuckling, he ate your moans as he rubbed his leaking tip around your clit. 

He pulled back to watch your face as he pressed into you, only the slick from your dream and his threats to prepare you for him. 

You bit your lip as he worked each throbbing inch into you. The sweet sting of the stretch sent your eyes rolling as you moaned his name.

Pulling out slowly, he thrust back in while you whimpered, your mind already empty of everything except for how he made you feel. He laughed at you again, rolling his hips as he built up speed.

“Look at this greedy pussy of mine. So fucking hungry, sucking me in like this.”

Zoro ran his strong hands over your thighs, pressing them down to get a better view of where your bodies connected, the sloppy sounds getting louder with each thrust. 

He was hitting so fucking deep, gliding over the sweet spot inside you. You had to keep fighting your instincts to moan how good it felt, instead letting his name through your lips like a mantra. 

He smirked down at you as he brought his thumb to your clit, and you clawed into his back while you fell apart.

“Whose cock are you coming on, baby?”

“Z-Zoro’s…”

He didn’t let up, thrusting through your orgasm, before rolling you onto your side. He lifted one of your legs over his shoulder, then slammed into you, the new angle curling your toes as you screamed. 

You were a twitching, drooling mess as he kept going, folding your body however he wanted. Your mind was so lost in the pleasure and overstimulation that you couldn’t even say his name, let alone anything else.

He flipped you onto your back again, smiling as his thumb wiped the drool from your lips, wringing another orgasm from your wrecked body. 

“Now there’s my good girl. You’re gonna go back to sleep now, looking so pretty with my come all over you. And I’d better hear my name on those lips, or we’re gonna have round two.”

Nodding dumbly, you opened your mouth and let your tongue hang out while Zoro pulled out of your aching cunt, fisting his cock.

“Fuuck, who do you belong to, baby?”

“Zoro,” you moaned, twitching with pleasure as hot lines of come covered your chest, some landing on your chin and tongue. You licked your lips clean, and he kissed you, rubbing his pleasure into your skin.

He pulled you against him, wrapping his arms around you as he covered you both with a sheet.

Part of you wanted to argue, to go clean up, and get ready for the day.

But Zoro kissed behind your ear, and his whispered words made you forget about everything but him. 

“You’re mine.”

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[portgasdbru]

Hello, congrats on 100! 🫶🏼

May I please request Ace with 💔 or ❤️‍🩹 where Ace does something really stupid (something that he’s done for the nth time never learning his lesson), hurting f!reader as a result. He immaturely makes it up with sex and while f!reader gives in to him, she’s silently crying and Ace notices it too late. TYSM!

What's Wrong?

Thank you!! I hope you like this it was my first time really writing angst lmfao. It ended up being like hurt attempted comfort? He tries but oh boy does he fail. I will be sending you my therapy bill this broke my heart <3

I hc that Ace is very possessive cause he's lowkey insecure (he's had a rough childhood okay) and he gets jealous rlly easily and it's a huge point of contention in the relationship.

Pairing: Portgas D. Ace x f!reader

WC: 1.6k

CW: established relationship, jealousy, lowkey kinda dub con? but it stops before really going anywhere when he realizes she's crying, fighting, ace is bad at emotions

18+ MDNI

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You’re crammed shoulder to shoulder in the crowded bar. The music is so loud you have to shout to be heard by the bartender.

Someone next to you stumbles, sending you tumbling into the man next to you. He steadies you with a laugh as you apologize profusely.

“It’s no big deal,” He assures you as he grabs his drink.

You smile, embarrassed, while the bartender finishes your order. Once your drinks are done, you apologize to the man one more time before returning to your friends.

Ace watches you laugh and blush at a stranger at the bar, his features darkening by the minute.

“Dude. Chill.” Marco mutters, frowning at him.

Ace waves him off, still scowling.

You drop back into your seat, drinks in hand. You hand Marco his drink, then you hand one to Ace. Your smile dims at the look on your boyfriend’s face. You shoot a questioning look at Marco, but he just shakes his head.

You sip your drink quietly, waiting for Ace to speak. He doesn’t. Finally, you give up.

“What’s wrong?” You try not to sound annoyed, but it’s hard when he’s giving you the silent treatment like an immature teenager.

“I’m surprised you’re sitting with us, not your new boyfriend.” He mutters bitterly.

You gape at him. Marco wisely slinks away, not wanting to get caught in the crossfire of yet another fight.

“My new boyfriend?” You echo.

“You were all over him at the bar.”

“What? When I got pushed into him?” You exclaim, voice rising.

“Whatever. You can go back to flirting with him, for all I care,” He scoffs, sitting back in his chair as he keeps a death grip on his glass.

“Flirti– Are you fucking kidding me?” You stand up, slamming your glass down.

He doesn’t even blink. He just levels a cool look at you as your chest heaves with anger.

“Ace.” You rub a frustrated hand over your face, trying to gather your thoughts. “Ace. I have never flirted with someone since dating you. Never. Nor have I ever even been tempted to. I don’t know how many fucking times I need to say this! It’s getting really, really old. Especially when you actually flirt with other girls! Right in fucking front of me! But at least I have the decency to trust you. At least I know that it means nothing.  But don’t you dare. Don’t you dare accuse me of flirting, when I have never been anything but loyal to you.”

His jaw clenches, but he doesn’t answer.

“I can’t fucking do this again,” You mutter. “Come find me when you’re ready to act like a grown-up.”

With that, you storm out of the bar. You ignore your crewmates calling for you as you start the journey back to the ship. The night isn’t too cold, so you take your time. The fresh air helps ease the sting of your fight with Ace.

This was the third time this week he’d started something. He’d always been jealous. You knew that when you started dating. But lately, he’d taken it up a notch. He’d even accused you of flirting with Marco. Marco! As if you’d ever do that to him. Especially with his best friend.

You rub your hands over your face again, fighting tears. Why couldn’t he just trust you? From the moment you’d first seen him, you hadn’t had eyes for anyone else. You told him that. Constantly. But it was like he refused to believe you.

To make matters worse, he was the biggest flirt in the whole Grand Line. He’d flirt with anything that breathed. But it didn’t bother you. At least, not much. Because you trusted him. You trusted that he would remain loyal to you at the end of the day, and that his little flirtations were meaningless. It was fucking hypocritical of him to get mad at you for “flirting” with someone when he did it every day! Especially when you hadn’t. Been. Flirting.

So wrapped up in your own thoughts, you almost walk right past the Moby Dick. You keep your head down as you hurry to your quarters, not wanting anyone to see the tears lining your eyes. The only thing you wanted right now was to go to bed. Hopefully, by morning, Ace will have come to his senses and will beg for forgiveness. You almost laugh at the thought. As if.

You change quickly before collapsing into bed. You curl on your side, fighting tears as you wait for sleep to claim you.

Sometime later, you’re woken up by your door creaking. Judging by the darkness outside of your bedroom window, it was the middle of the night. You frown at the silhouette in your doorway, trying to make out who it is.

He steps closer, and the moonlight illuminates a familiar tattooed arm. You know better than to expect an apology, especially at this hour. He’d likely come right from the bar. You could smell the alcohol on him.

You bury your face deeper in your pillow and feign sleep. Ace crouches next to your bed, running a hand through your hair.

“I know you’re awake. Saw your eyes open,” He murmurs.

You still don’t answer, squeezing your eyes shut to fight back tears. He used to bring you peace, just by being in the same room as you. When had that changed?

“C’mon, you can’t still be mad at me. Thought I was too cute for you to stay mad at,” He teases, poking your cheek in an effort to make you laugh. The action only upsets you more. Why won’t he take the hint and leave?

He kisses the back of your neck. He trails his mouth lower, kissing all along your spine. The tank top you’re wearing barely covers you, so he has access to most of your skin.

You can’t help but shiver at the feel of his lips on you, and he grins triumphantly.

“Knew you were awake. Come on now baby. Look at me,” He coaxes, poking your arm.

You sigh, giving up, and turn your head just enough to make out his face. He grins at you. When you don’t return his smile, he sighs.

“Alright, alright, you’re still mad. Lemme make it up to you. Hm? What do you say?” He trails his fingers under your top, fingertips tracing the underside of your breasts.

When you don’t answer, he leans closer and nuzzles his nose into your neck. “What do you say, baby? Gonna let me make you feel good? I’ll make you forget why you’re even mad at me.”

You squeeze your eyes shut again, and nod slowly.

He beams. “Yeah? Good choice baby.”

His fingers reach fully under your shirt immediately to play with your pebbled nipples. You bite your lip softly. It feels good. Of course it feels good. But… it doesn’t feel right. You’re still upset, and looking straight into his face is doing nothing to make you feel better.

He brings his hands away from your chest to the waist of your shorts. You take advantage of that moment to roll over, burying your face in the pillows.

Ace doesn’t notice how quiet you’re being, or how stiff your body language is. He groans when you roll over, tearing your shorts off to grope your ass. Again, it just doesn’t feel right. Your lower lip wobbles, and you bite it hard to hold back your tears.

He rubs himself against you, groaning as he does. You normally love that. You normally love how desperate he is, how loud and needy he gets even before he’s naked. But tonight, it’s having the opposite effect on you.

To your dismay, a tear escapes from your eyes. You squeeze your eyes shut even tighter, hoping to keep them in. But it’s no use. Tears flow freely, your tightly squeezed eyelids doing very little to slow them down. You bury your face deeper into the pillows, praying Ace won’t notice.

You hear him unbutton his shorts, and it all sinks in. You don’t want to do this. You are so sick and tired of Ace making you feel like you don’t deserve his trust, and then making it up afterwards with sex. He never even apologized.

You sniffle, the sound muffled by the pillows, but it doesn’t matter. He notices.

Ace freezes, staring at you in shock. He could’ve sworn he heard you crying. Hesitantly, he grabs your shoulders and rolls you over. The sight of your tear-streaked face had him frozen, unsure what to do.

You pull your shorts back up, wiping furiously at your tears. This was so frustrating. You were angry and upset and embarrassed, and the combination of emotions was making your head spin.

“What’s wrong? Baby, what’s wrong?” Ace asks desperately, eyes wide and frantic as he looks at you.

You wipe your tears again. Why do they keep falling?

“Talk to me,” He pleads, reaching for you.

You move away from him. He flinches, and immediately drops his hand.

“I can’t keep doing this,” You sob. “You make me feel like shit over and over again, and you never even apologize! I deserve more, Ace.”

Your voice cracks with emotion as you speak, and Ace slumps. How had he let it get this bad? He stares at you, wanting to say something but feeling like he’s frozen, unable to speak.

You push yourself out of bed, still crying. You need to leave. You can’t be in this room with him. You can’t think, you can’t breathe when you look at him. You stumble towards the door, desperate for space.

Ace watches numbly as you push the door open and flee. You run away from your room, your bed, your belongings. You run away from him.

[portgasdbru]

Thank you patreon!

Another pateron!

Ace x GN Reader SFW Word Count: 660

Ace had told you countless stories from his childhood, you knew Luffy and Sabo like they were your own brothers, you could practically piece together what they looked like just from all the enthusiastic retellings your boyfriend would bestow upon you, and everyone else that would listen.

Get a little booze into Ace and he could go for hours talking about things with a happy grin on his face. The flip side was get some booze into Ace and he’d tell you about his less than happy points growing up.

You’d been able to slot each tragic, strange, wonderful, and dramatic pieces of the puzzle that was Portgas D Ace together to see a bigger picture. Which was in all fairness a little bit of a mess. You didn’t mind, you loved him all the same.

He’d grown up a little feral, running around the forest barefoot, screaming and shouting and almost engaging in some casual murder here and there. It didn’t surprise you that even as an adult he needed some prompting to remember certain things.

Such as wrestling him into the shower or bathtub. He could be a goblin of a man when you let him get away with it. Not a fan of taking more than one bath a week until he’d started to date you. You’d pretty much hinted that if he didn’t wash, he wasn’t going to get to see you without any clothes on.

That sorted out most of his grubby habits. Marco and Thatch told you about the time he first joined and just stunk the place up, an entire division would have to chase him down, force him into a tub, Marco had been the one to wrestle him out of his shorts and stinky boots and scrub him like a feral cat.

You sort of wished you could have seen that someone as dignified looking as the phoenix covered in bubbles, soaked to the bone, his hair flattened against his head as he held a naked, screeching Ace in the water.

He’d gotten much better, thankfully. It was also with gentle and soft encouragement that you helped him become more aware of normal people’s habits. He’d had a shower, coming back into your room with his hair dripping wet, water droplets gathering at the ends of wavy black hair.

Ace grinned at you as he closed the door behind him, kicking off those boots he’d owned longer than you’d known him. His hair just drip, drip, dripped, rolling down his chest as it hit his skin. As nice as that was, tantalising even, he was going to catch a cold.

“Ace, fire.” You nodded to him, he blinked when he felt how damp his freckled cheeks had become from his wet hair.

“Ah! Right!” Before he reached the bed where you sat, he became ablaze, his skin and hair completely dry, his hair a fuzzy mess, looking tangled.

“Give me a brush. I’ll fix your hair for you.”

Ace blinked, a grin spreading across his face, he enjoyed it when you’d pamper him with such a simple thing. He grabbed the brush off the desk, going to sit on the floor between your legs as you got into position. He sat still, eyes closed, leaning into your touches as you started to brush his hair.

You placed your hand firmly on certain places when you felt a knot tug, he wasn’t tender-headed but that didn’t mean you weren’t going to be as careful as you could. He hummed happily, the softest sweetest smile on the once feral man’s face.

Loving the attention even in such a simple thing. You brushed out his hair, feeling it come to the nape of his neck. Knowing how much he liked it you carried on, enjoying the comfortable silence between you, all the knots and kinks long gone from his hair. You carried on because he liked it and you wanted to make him smile.

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[portgasdbru]

★ Cleaning

↺ nsfw content featuring Ace x fem!reader

Summary: After being scolded by you because of his messy room, he finds himself tidying up his space, but falls on a pair of your thong. Let’s say, he easily got distracted…

Warning: NSFW content

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-Ace?

He watches you walk toward the busy table with a bag in your hand. You don’t seem particularly pleased with seeing him and your eyebrows are slightly frowned. He pushes back a little his hat and stares at you with curious eyes. Your fellow crew members look at you intrigued as you close the distance, flickering their gaze between you two.

-Can I talk to you for moment?

You ask, but it sounded more like a demand from your tone. He knows at this moment that you are indeed pissed and he quickly nods. He stands up to walk away as his friends tease him about being a bad boyfriend to you.

-What’s wrong pretty girl?

He asks with a smile to relax the atmosphere, but it only earns him an annoyed sigh from you as you roll your eyes.

-Your room, that’s the problem.

-Huh?

He looks at you absently as he tries to recall what did he possibly did wrong this morning to piss you off so much. You quickly bring him back to reality as your hand softly grab his forearm.

-Ace, baby, I love you but I cant possibly sleep in your room anymore with the mess.

-It’s not that ba-

-Yes it’s that bad! I didn’t mind the messy clothes laying a bit everywhere, but I draw the line at food spoiling in your room as flies make it their own territory.

You explain frustrated at Ace’s easygoing attitude when it comes to cleaning. You let go of your hold and cross your arm against your chest. Yes you love him, yes he’s really important to you, but he still gets on your nerves at times.

-But-

-And! The dirty socks ?? It needs to go, there is a dirty-clothe basket for a reason.

-Y/n, wait-

-No, I’m done. If the room isn’t clean by tonight, I’m sleeping with the girls like I used to.

He cocks an eyebrow at you with a small smile, not believing your words. You two have been sleeping in the same bed for around a month now, and he can’t possibly imagine not having you in his arms while he sleeps. He challenges you a little with his furrowed eyebrows and sly smile. You roll your eyes at him once again and huff.

-I do my fair share of cleaning as we share your room and I know you can be busy when I’m not, but it has to be fair. The dirty plates really are my limit…So yeah, I’m being serious.

You hand him the bag with the garbages that you collected earlier as you were thinking what to tell him. You are upset, but you also get that he’s a pirate and probably never had proper discipline when it comes to that.

Ace frowns a little as he understands this is truly a serious situation and takes the bag in your hand. You avoid his face as you don’t want to be influenced by his charm and back down on your boundaries. You feel him walk closer to you and leave a quick peck on your forehead.

-Then you won’t be mad at me anymore?

He concludes with a soft smile. He takes your hand into his. You nod as you put distance again between you two by taking a step back.

-Yes, but it has to become a habit Ace..

-I will try my best! Let me take care of this, so my princess is able to sleep in a clean space tonight!…and after tonight too!

You chuckle a little, glad to see him enthusiastic and understanding to your frustrations.

-Thank you

-No problem, I will see you later then!

He smiles at you one last time and he doesn’t miss the chance to steal a kiss on your lips before walking away from you: Direction, his room!

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As Ace walks in, he’s met by his familiar room. The bed is undone and he can see the beginning of your cleaning and where you clearly gave up. You left a pile of dishes on his desk and the dirty clothes near the bed.

The fire user sighs at the view, knowing it’s gonna be quite the work, but if it’s for you, anything is worth it. He starts by the easiest which is dropping the dirty dishes in the ship kitchen and quickly washing them.

He quickly runs back to his room ready to attack the next task. He takes a wet clothe and pass over his fournitures to remove accumulated dusts. He places your books as a small pile on his desk and put his maps in their designated basket, along with any files he had left around.

After running around the ship, he gets his hand on a broom. He cleans the floors from the dusts and any garbages, after putting the clothes on the bed to fold them or throw them in the dirty-clothe basket.

He finally sits down on the bed. As he’s drinking water, he eyes the clothes and pass his hands through the familiar pieces that you wear and he wears. He puts the water down and attack the pile of clothes.

It’s going very well until, he’s almost at the end of it and he falls on one of your pair of thongs. Ace can’t help himself but smirk as he exactly remember when you wore this and what exactly happened after this was removed from you. He finds himself lost between his dirty thoughts, him missing you, him being tired of cleaning.

A little break wont’t hurt right? As long as everything is done by tonight..?

He grins mischievously as he lays down on his bed. He closes his eyes for a second as he sighs before opening them once again and stares at your pair of panties between his fingers. Despite knowing you would kill him if you saw him possibly , maybe highly considering jerking off instead of cleaning, the thought is getting more and more tempting.

Damn he loves it when you stand your ground and show how confident you are. He loves when you climb on top of him and you two make out for minutes and minutes before getting to the act. Those moments where his hands roam all over your curves, feeling the goosebumps on your skin. He loves when you touch his bare chest with your fingers and press slightly your core against him. He loves how lost you get when he touches you, how your confident behaviour crumbles whenever he presses kisses over your body. You are such a turn on to him, it’s almost unfair.

He feels his shorts getting tighter as a tent form under the material. He sighs as he brushes his free hand in his dark hair. He looks at the ceiling as he let his other hand flop against the mattress.

“I can maybe do this in like 10 minutes? And like get back to cleaning after..”

He mumbles to himself as he tries to convince himself it’s a good plan even though he clearly has a feeling that it is not.

“Huh fuck it”

He concludes nonchalantly with a slight shoulder shrug as he awkwardly massages his cock through his shorts. What are the possible odds you enter the room while he decides to do this…

He hisses at the pleasure that the slight friction gives him and his eyes dart to your thong which he’s now holding tighter between his fingers.

From this moment, his mind forgets all about the cleaning task and he’s only thinking of your silhouette, the curve of your body, the view he has when you two are having intercourse. He’s thinking of how he ate your pussy out with this exact thong pressed against your wet core, you always get so wet for him.

His cock now in his hands, Ace allows himself to start with slow strokes which leaves him wishing for your presence. Your lips wrap his tip so well, you suck it and lick it with such skills that he dreams of spending a day just getting his cock sucked by you. Your name leaves his lips as he begins to go faster, occasionally holding his cock tighter like you do.

He’s lost in his train of thoughts before he hears some rumbling outside of his room and your voice from afar after being greeted by Marco. Usually he wouldn’t bother to hide the fact that he was jerking off, but now was a different situation. In panic he pulls his shorts up, but as you open the door, you seem to quickly notice something is off.

“Hey…I came to see how the cleaning was going..”

You trail off as you scan the room. Ace who was just now looking at you with surprised Bambi eyes, cough to shake the awkwardness away and points at his desk area with a slight blush.

“Well the desk is now uhh clean and uh I’m um finishing the clothes..”

“With my thong in your hand?”

You cock an eyebrow at his hand. Ace didn’t notice that he was still holding tightly into the piece of clothing when he pointed at his desk.

His hard bulge makes it harder for him to focus as all he’s thinking right now is tossing the clothes on the floor and fuck you. His eyes stare at you without much thoughts behind.

“Yeah…well your clothes are mixed up with mine”

You squint your eyes at him, before nodding still skeptic. You know Ace, you know your boyfriend, you clearly have an idea of what he was possibly doing and as you step on his belt laying on the floor, it completely confirms it for you.

“You did a better job than I was expecting …”

You start as you ignore him and analyze his job so far. Ace awkwardly shifts on the bed, trying to find a more confortable position that would relieve a little his dick.

“Oh..uh thanks babe, I really tried my best..”

“…, but there is clearly still unfinished work but I guess I did say you have until tonight for it to be done.”

You finish as you turn to face him and point at the pile of clothing. You cross your arms over your chest as you lean back on the desk for support. Ace looks delicious. His shorts are barely hanging on his waist, his obvious hard bulge, his toned body glistening from a slight sweat, his dark long hair covering a little his face and his flushed freckled cheeks.

“I will finish it don’t worry”

He says as he holds eye contact with you and a confident smile. You scoff as a smirk curve your lips. You uncross your arms and walk closer to him. You cup his face with one of your hand, your boyfriend on the other side is still holding eye contact with you. You peck his lips and you find it a bit funny how easily he left a sigh out.

“Alright, then I guess I’m done here”

You try to walk away, but Ace’s hand is quick to hold you back by holding one of your thighs. You know he’s not in a position to ask for favors after the whole cleaning situation and he’s very well aware of this too, which is why he hasn’t flipped you over, back pressed on the bed and fucked you already.

“You can kiss me better than this”

He teases as you feel his thumb massage circles on your skin.

“I will when you hold your promise Fire-Fist”

You reply as you flick his forehead. He whines a little and suddenly his attitude changes completely. He sighs defeated as he let go of his hold on you and lay down again on the bed.

“Alright baby, then see you tonight”

He smirks as he watches your confused expression. You nod slowly, “is he going to just continue what he was doing with my old pair of underwear…” you think to yourself. You slightly get annoyed that he’s able to always be so cool about everything. It’s not fair, because you really wanted to give him the best blowjob ever because he just looks amazing and you love him, but you have your pride. So you decide to not make it so easy for him, make him see what he’s clearly missing by not finishing up his cleaning task.

You quickly kick your footwear off and climb on top of him, surprising him. You smirk to yourself as you feel satisfied with the expected reaction you wanted.

“And what are you going to do Babe?”

You coo at him as you dangerously close the distance between your bodies. Ace brown eyes glitter in excitement and his hands find themselves naturally on your exposed thighs.

His cock is painfully hard at this point. Ace furrows his eyebrows, before tightly closing his eyes in pleasure when your knee softly presses against his bulge.

“Your cock is so hard baby..it must hurt so bad”

You continue in a fake concern. Ace doesn’t answer and he simply let his fingers travel under your shorts where he grabs tightly your ass. You leave at first a peck on his neck and then multiple butterflies kisses all over his torso, until you are facing his hard dick still hidden under his shorts.

“Your dick is probably leaking in precum already”

You continue, trying to push him to the edge. You know you have the control over the situation, but the thought of him randomly snapping and fucking you was incredibly tempting. But you had to stick to your plan. You pan your hot breath over his length under Ace lustful eyes. He’s tightly holding into the bed sheets and that’s when you figure it’s best to leave it there for now.

“Too bad there is still some cleaning to do”

You conclude as you remove yourself from him with a fake disappointed pout. You grin to Ace who looks completely out of it. His head heavily falls back against his pillow as he sighs annoyed.

You put your shoes back and as you’re about to leave, you hear your boyfriend speak.

“Enjoy whatever you have to do now, because I promise you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”

You don’t turn around and simply close the door behind yourself.

A clean room and a hard fuck? Seems like the perfect night.

As of now, Ace has to finish, well his

Cleaning.

lowkey might do a part 2. If I have time

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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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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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Noooo Sabo would never! He's an sweet angel. Now I need a fluffy fanfic with my babe

I know right 😭 he is the sweetest man on earth for sure

and I actually have something fluffy for him, probably will post it tomorrow, he totally deserve after that 💗💗

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