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Seeing double? Trafalgar Law.

Contains; BlackFem!Reader. Two of Trafalgar. Law splits in two. Threesome (technically??) it’s just- Law. Reader is actually a virgin in this one. Reader’s inexperienced. Morning sex. Voyeurism. Spit roasting. Literally a full fic about sex with two Laws. Description of virginity loss. A long fic but hopefully enjoyable.

Throughout this fic, Ima gonna label both Laws so we can avoid confusion. We have Law #1 and Law #2.

It was a beautiful morning, the sun had shined through the window of your shared bedroom, waking you up irritatingly. You groaned as you sat up from your bed and rubbed the sleep out of your eyes. “G’morning ________-Ya~” Law says, propped up on his elbow. You smile softly and lean into him, giving him a heartwarming morning kiss. “Good Morning, Traffy~” You giggled, wrapping your arms around his bare body. Your fingers rub against his soft skin until you felt a sudden pair of hands grope your breasts. “Heyyy ________-Ya~” You hear Law say behind you. You quickly whip your head around to see another Law laying his head against your shoulder.

“Wh-Why’re there two of you?” You asked, whipping your head back and forth between both of them. Law #1 moves up to you and kisses you deeply before answering your question. You moan and shiver as Law #2 thumbed at your softened nipples, making them grow hard. Law #1 releases his lips from yours, a trail of saliva connecting between both of your lips. You gasped as Law #2 continues to play with you nipples. “Shhh~ Don’t question it, just enjoy it for the time being~” Law #1 whispered as his hands teased at your clothed entrance. You whimper and arch your back as Law #2 began to suck on your nipple. You whined as his tongue trailed along your sensitive nipple while Law #1 began playing with your pussy through your panties.

“H-Hahh~ P-Please you two~” You moaned. You felt yourself getting ready to cum just from the both of them playing with your body. They were nowhere near done yet though. “Awww, is ________-Ya gonna cum from her cute n’ yummy nipples?” Law #2 asked, his fingertips rubbing your nipples even more. You let out little moans as Law #1 moved your panties and began suckling on your clit. “Or is she gonna cum from her cute little clit?” Law #1 cooed as he rolls his tongue against your precious little pearl. “F-Fuck! P-Please I can’t take m-much moreee~” You whimpered, laying your head back on Law #2’s shoulder. Both of them giggled as they pushed harder, trying to get you to cum. “M’gonna make her cum~” Law #2 boasted as he sucks your nipples with a bit of force. Law #1 chuckles a bit as his teases your entrance with his fingers before pushing in.

You moan as Law #1’s fingers grinds against your g-spot, making you moan even louder than earlier. “Nah, M’gonna make her cum~” He laughs, now thrusting his fingers into you. You whined and clenched your teeth as you felt orgasm coming. “Ah! AH! M-M’GONNA! GONNA CUMM!~” You whimpered as you squirmed between both of their bodies. “Go on, Cum for us~” Law #2 laughs as he pinches your nipples once again. Law #1 flicking your clit with one hand while his other hand’s fingers were knuckles deep inside of you. “Yeah, cum for us ________-Ya~” Law #1 says, looking up at you. You let out a loud moan as your climax suddenly rushed up through your body., making you shiver. “O-OH GOD~ M-M’CUMMINGG~~” You whined as your pussy spurts cum out onto the sheets. Both Laws giggles as they saw their sweet baby begging and cumming.

Law #1 lets out a little moan as he takes the rest of your cum into his mouth. “Ooh~ You looked so fucking hot cumming onto sheets like that ________-Ya~” Law #2 whispers, kissing up on your neck. Law #1 looks at you and chuckles. “Fuck she’s so cute, she got me all hard just from that.” He says, licking your essence off of his lips. Law #2 spreads your pussy open to look as Law #1 one looks in amazement at the work they both had done. You breathe heavily against Law #2, trying your best to regain your oxygen after your intense orgasm you just had.

Law #1 groans as he pulls his cock out of his briefs and stares down at you. “Hahh I can’t hold this back anymore, I wanna fuck you so bad ________-Ya~” Law #1 groans as he crawls over closer to both you and the other Law. Law #2 spreads your legs open for Law #1 looks down at you. “Ya gonna be comfy like this ________-Ya?” He asked. You nodded, relaxing your body against his. Law #2 smiles and sits back against the fluffy pillows behind him. Law #1 rubs his cock against your entrance and looks up at you. “________-Ya. Are you gonna be alright?” He asked, looking at you. You nodded. “Yeah, I’ll be fine.” You said, smiling towards him. He sighs and pushes his cock against you entrance. “It’s gonna hurt for a little but if you need me to stop, let me know.” Law #1 says lowly. You nod and he slowly begins to push into you. You breathe a bit heavy as you began to feel the painful stretch of him pushing into you.

You let out a little whimper, trying to bear the painful stretch for just a bit longer. “You’re doing so good ________-Ya~ He’s almost fully inside of you.” Law #2 says, giving you a loving kiss on your lips. You let out an abrupt moan as Law #1 bottoms out inside of you, fully tearing your hymen. He slowly pulls out just to see your blood on his cock. He smiles and slowly pushes back in, enjoying the tightness of your walls around him. “Ah fuck~ You feel so good ________-Ya, your pussy keeps sucking my cock in~” He moans as he begins to pick up the pace. Law #2 pecks his lips against yours before giving you a deep kiss as Law #1 fucked into your tight pussy.

You moaned as you made out with Law #2, one of his hands reaching from your thigh to one of your breasts. Law #1 joins in as he speeds his pace up. You moan as his cock massages your insides while hitting your g-spot in the process. “Hah, you’re so cute ________-Ya~” Law #1 says as he grips the headboard. You whimper as his thrusts grow more harsher and faster. “You lost your virginity to us ________-Ya~” Law #2 smiles as he watches you get fucked by Law #1. Law #2 sat there and watched your expressions change up from the immense pleasure that you were feeling. Law #1 whimpers as he grew closer to his orgasm. “Fuck, m’gonna cum!~” Law #1 moans as he hugs your body. You hold on to Law #1 and wrap your legs around his waist tightly. You let out loud whimpers as you felt your climax growing closer as he reaches his limit.

“S-Shit! I-I’m cumming! F-FUCK!~” He moans, locking his hips into yours as he cums deep inside of your pussy. “T-Traffyyy~” You hold him tightly against you while your pussy began gushing around his cock. Law #2 giggles as he enjoy looking down at the scene between you and Law #1. “Ohh shit~ That felt so fucking good~” Law #1 moans into your ear, his hand slowly releasing from the headboard. “Oi, it’s my turnnn. Get off ________-Ya.” Law #2 huffs, wanting a turn as well. Law #1 groans and slowly begins pulling out. You both moan as he slowly expels himself from your tight gummy walls. “S-Shit, s-she’s so fucking t-tight~” Law #1 moans, shivering as he finally pulls out.

You lay there breathing heavily as both Laws watched you bask in the afterglow of your orgasm. Looking at you all fucked out with your pussy dripping with Law #1’s cum made them want more of you. Law #2 sits up and pushes you over onto all fours, catching you off guard. He looks at the aftermath of Law #1’s work. “She looks even better back here~” He smiles as he pats your ass. He rubs his cock against your entrance and slowly pushes in. You suddenly moan as you felt Law #2 hit deeper into your g-spot. “Ohh~ You were right. She’s so fucking tight~” Law #2 moans as he slams your hips back onto his. You let out a loud moan as he began to fuck into you a bit rough. Law #1 crawls over to face you and smiles. He sits up on his knees and softly holds your head in his hands. “________-Ya~” He calls out, his cock fully erect once again. He pushes the tip against you lips, wanting you to suck him off.

Even though you didn’t have much experience, you obliged and slowly opened your mouth. Law #1 places his cock on your tongue and you slowly began to suck him off. You gagged as he shoves his cock deep inside of your throat. Law #1 slowly pulls his cock out of your mouth and looks at you. “Maybe I should’ve thought about that, are you gonna be okay?” Law #1 asked. You moan but nodded, trying your best to keep your composure from Law #2 fucking you from behind. Law #2 grips your hips tightly as he was fully immersed inside of your pussy. He was moaning and whimpering while his sweat fell onto your back. Law #1 pushes his cock back inside of your mouth and slowly began to fuck your mouth. He moans as he felt your tongue ravel around his shaft.

“Hah! Fuck this pussy feels so fucking good~ You love my dick deep inside of you ________-Ya?” Law #2 asks as he pushes deeper inside. You moan in response as Law #1 fucks your throat even faster. “Ah! Oh m’gonna cum again~” Law #1 moans as he throws his head back from the pleasure. Your eyes rolls to the back of your head as Law #2 pushes his body against yours, pushing you down farther onto the bed. Law #1 sits down on the bed with your still wrapped around his cock. You moan and look up at him, enjoying the view of his scrunched up face.

“Ah~ ________-Ya!~ _-________-Ya!~” Law #2 moans as his cock twitches inside of you. All of your moans echoes throughout your shared bedroom as all of you grew close to your climaxes. Your walls tightens around Law #2’s cock as you felt your climax rushing up to your core. You moan loudly as you squirt onto the sheets again, whimpering as Law #1 continues fucking your throat. Law #2 slams his hips against yours before cumming into you without warning. “AH!~ F-FUCK!~” He moans as he cums into your soaking pussy, breathing heavily and letting out little wails as he kept emptying his balls inside of you. “Hah, swallow it all ________-Ya!~” Law #1 moans as he holds your head in place. He cums down your throat with a loud groan, his body shivering as he runs out of energy.

Law #2 pulls out of your pussy and flops his body against the fluffy pillows. You slowly lift your head off of Law #1’s cock, coughing slightly as you gasp for air. You lay down onto the bedsheets, breathing heavily from getting a good fucking from both of your boyfriends. “Hehe, how was that for your first time ________-Ya?” Law #1 asks, laying down beside you. Law #2 crawls over to you both and lies beside you, leaving you in between both Laws. You giggle in response, still unable to move much due to sensitivity. “I-It was wonderful~ Is that why there’s two of my babies?” You asked, relaxing your body between them both. The both nod in response and smirk at each other. “I’ve split in two basically, it’ll wear off by tomorrow.” Law #1 says, wrapping his arms around you.

Both of the Law peppers smooches all over your neck, making you moan and giggle in response. “I love you two~” You smiled, pressing a kiss onto both of their heads. You press your hands onto their heads and run your fingers through their raven locks. They both smile in response and kiss you.

“We love you too, ________-Ya~” They hum in unison.

A/N; this may have took a while to write but I absolutely enjoyed writing this fic. I was a very different prompt that I really wanted to write.

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You're The Cure

Masterlist Here, Pollen Masterlist here

Word Count: 4,300+

Synopsis: Law bought you a pretty flower from a port, wanting to impress you with it, and perhaps use it as a courting gift should you want him. As the Polar Tang's Herbalist, you know there is more to this flower than meets the eye. Trafalgar Law got more than what he bargained for with this little gift.

Themes: Pollen!Law x afab!reader, dubcon, desperate Law, Smut, mdni, NSFW, 18+ content, solo Law, edging, premature ejaculation, creampie, fluff

Notes: This little fic was brought to you by an incredibly recent ask that took control of my laptop. @sweetly-sicken, thank you for your ask - I hope you enjoy. @sordidmusings, @feral-artistry come get your man. He needs help (and thank you both for your help and your ears today while I wrote it).

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Hunched over the desk in the greenhouse aboard the Polar Tang, Trafalgar D Water-Law scrunched his eyes tightly shut and sucked his bottom lip into his mouth. His body was alight with a foreign passion he had never seen make it's equal. His clothes scratched and ignited his skin, the material of his heavy jacket weighing down his torso under the thick shroud of gray.

Peeling his hat from his body and tearing at the iron zipper of his coat, his body began moving on instinct alone. His mind was screaming at him for his appalling behavior as his hands scorched hot trails along the glistening skin on his stomach. Sweat poured from his temples, his lips parting and huffing as his hands moved at a will of their own below the waistband of his pants.

As his right hand gripped his achingly hard cock, he viciously began pistonning it within his fist, writhing and thrusting within it to match his brutal pace. His left hand snaked its way up his chest, pinching and circling the peaked bud of his right nipple as he mewled in desperation. He felt the approach of an impending orgasm stampede him towards release, the relief of the finish line almost within sight as he continued abusing his shiny knob and pummeling his shaft.

Just as he felt his body begin to tip its way over the edge, it fell away just as hastily. Panic wrote itself over his face: his eyes wide, his mouth agape with a thin trail saliva trickling down his chin in stringy strands.

“No, no, no, no,” he begged, pleading at his body to respond to the stimuli, picking up the pace and attempted to seek out his impending eruption for the second time, “No-... f-fuck-... Please.”

Choking his shaft, a momentary clarity sifted in his mind as his eyes snapped to the single, innocent, pale flower poking out of an unsuspecting, ceramic pot. The top of the flowers danced within the aura of the puffs of breath he was panting, the yellow hue of pollen tinting the air with a tang on his tongue and a burn in his nose.

“It’s that f-fucking flower, isn't i-it?” he chastised himself in a harsh whisper, laying his right hand flat over the desk as he thrust into his vice-like grip, “F-Fuck, it's the f-flower. Fuck.”

The sweetness of his release was once again in sight as he scrunched his eyes tightly shut. He released his nipple from his fingers, gripping the steel rim of the desk as he continued to writhe into his fist.

“Oh shit, oh shit, oh sh-shit,” he choked on his words, desperately chasing an end that only rewarded him by sprinting away from within his reaching grasp. Again, the panic seared through his mind as he doubled down on his efforts, “No, no, no, no-o!”

Without any further thoughts about his elusive orgasm, he immediately elevated his left hand and splayed out his fingers. He growled out a desperate roar, his ink-tainted digits shaking as he attempted to activate his devil-fruit ability to expel the pollen like a foul demon from claiming his soul.

“R-Room- Ah fuck!” he exclaimed, his body immediately flopping over the desk as his body doubled its efforts against his iron-will. The intensity of the spouted dust increased it's crippling hold over his body, burrowing down deeper into every aspect of his body.

“Sh-Sh-... Sh-...” he arched his back, his brows knit in a tight furrowed concentration. Glancing at the flower once more, a pool of saliva began spilling over his bottom lip as sweat poured from his temple, “Sh-Shambles- AH NO!”

His cock danced with unresolved release, twitching within his fist as the intensity of his desire amplified. The devil-fruit abilities were doused by the fiery spray of the pollen in his respiratory system and blood stream. His body was not responding to his commands to expel it from himself by the supernatural means, nor the natural.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chanted, falling back into the chair behind him and gyrating his hips rhythmically upwards to continue to match the pace of his pistoning fist.

As a final ditch effort to release himself from not only this spell, but to force himself to cum into his fist, he attempted to activate his Haki. Scrunching his eyes shut tightly before opening them once activated, the sparks of energy he intended on seeking fogged his mind with too frantic a stimuli.

Suddenly, he was aware of every white-hot wave of lust coursing through his veins. Everything ignited into a bright wave of light, his eyes not able to adjust to the flashes of the augmented hue. He shook his head, immediately shaking off the use of Haki from his widening eyes.

“H-Help,” he choked out a whimpered whisper, “I n-need help.” He mewled out a keening sob, desperately chasing his high within his right palm. He thrust his left hand into his hair, balling the sweat-damp strands into his fist and cried out for his release.

The bob in his thigh, the lightning bliss within reach again within the coiling band in his abdomen, everything was right there. Right there, until it wasn't.

“C’mon, Law!” He roared at himself, chasing his high. He focussed his ministrations on his frenulum, pinching and flicking his hand over the tight band of flesh, “You can do this. Gotta keep strong for the team. C-Can’t lettem’ know. You're better than th-this.”

He whined as his left hand once again chased the channels of his inked art up his chest, swirling his nipples beneath his calloused fingertips.

“F-fuck, fuck, fuck!” he cried in desperation, his cock refusing to spill over even the smallest amount of precum over the slit, no relief in his release being welcomed into his hand, “Why can't I do this? I-I need-... Shit-... I need-... Mmmfph-... I need help.”

“Anyone seen our captain?” You asked the crew gathered in the communal dining space. Downturned lips, shrugs and soft shakes of the heads from your crewmates unified in their puzzlement.

“Why? What's going on?” Bepo asked, his pale fur reflecting the buzzing illumines of the artificial light.

“Oh, he said he had something for me, is all,” you smiled at Bepo, clapping your hand over his shoulder with a polite smile, “Something about a flower he picked up from that strange port earlier today. Wanted me to have a look, see if I could extract anything of it.”

Bepo let out a small squeak of joy, stifling further joy from fleeing from his lips by clapping his paw over his muzzle. He sought out the corners of your face, gauging your emotions responding to a gift from the captain. You shook your head at the large, fuzzy bear with a small smirk.

“That kinda makes sense,” Penguin smirked up at you, shoveling his food into his lips and chomping down on the crunchy texture, “Seeing as though you're the herbal remedy spooky witch, and all. He's likely in your office, maybe even the greenhouse.”

“Herbalist, Pen,” you corrected him with a soft smirk and the shake of your head, “I didn't go to study permaculture, horticulture, botanical remedies alongside my bloody medical degree for you to refer to me as ‘herbal remedy spooky witch'.”

Cackles erupted from the table around you, your own chuckle joining with the crew as you rose to your feet. Discarding the contents from your tray, you then placed the empty tray atop the metal shelf for the cleaning crew to easily manage.

“Alright, family,” you called to your crewmen with a smile, “I'm off to take a look at that flower. I'll see you all for dinner later.”

“Bye, spooky witch,” Penguin chuckled at you, “Don't forget your broom on the way out.”

“Penguin!” Bepo scolded your hat-wearing crewman, prompting you to laugh in response. Shaking your head, you approached Penguin from behind, leaning down to lean into his ear with utter seriousness.

“Be sure not to test this witch’s patience,” you smirked, purring into his ear in a sultry whisper. Penguin's blood ran cold, feeling the warm heat cascading from your body as your cool breath met with the shell of his ear, “Or I may curse you with something as sinister as impotence.”

You laughed to yourself, turning and exiting the dining room to make your way towards your office. Noticing a dim light beneath the door, you cocked your head to the side as you narrowed your eyes.

A small wave of tinted dust swirled beneath the door, your eyes widening at the hue of the pollen particles. You immediately reached into your boiler suit, seeking out your personal mushi-shell and raising it to your lips.

“Bepo, you there?” You called to your fuzz-covered crewmate, “Important, honey. You there?” your snail jumped, Bepo’s voice expelling from the box with a hasty confirmation of, “I'm here, what's going on?”

“I need you to open the vents in the greenhouse and pump the room with clean air,” you ordered him, reaching for the door of your office and knocking on the cloudy glass of the window.

Rough panting, cursing and growling echoed from a masculine voice from within the room, your heartbeat increasing the longer you were standing outside the door. You had read about this pollen, recognised the hue immediately beneath the crack in the door, and you knew almost exactly what sight was going to meet with your eyes as soon as you turned the door handle.

“Bepo, did you flush the room?” You hastily hissed into the shell, a curt, “yes!” was confirmed in response.

“Good job, sweety,” you praised him, before knitting your brows up in concern with a very cautious question, “Bepo?”

“Yes, Herbalist?” Bepo asked into the shell, “Is there anything else I can do for you? You sound kinda panicked.”

“I just-... I don't know how to put it plainer than this at the moment…” You trailed off, unsure of how to pose this question without further questions being asked of yourself, “...You're the captain's closest confidant, Bepo. Do you know if he's taken a lover aboard the ship? Anyone he fancies that might reciprocate his-... Uhh-... Affections?”

A lull in the crackle prompted your heart to skip a few beats, patiently waiting for Bepo to answer your question. You were likely certain there were a few, including yourself, that took a shine to the broody and serious captain that manned the Heart-Pirates. You were aware of the cure for this disease he'd likely inflicted on himself, truly desiring to give him the treatment he'd actually consent to adhere to.

This was pollen from the pale-lust plant, a plant that only the smallest amount of dust could amplify and magnify the sexual experience of the person who inhales it. It was usually manufactured into perfumes and body oils for those who wanted to ‘spice up’ their love lives. And your Captain had likely doused himself in it.

“I'm not sure if it's my place to say, but from your tone of panic…” the shell muttered in Bepo’s calming cadence after several moments of silence, “...H-He hasn't ever thought about buying anyone aside you a gift at port before. A-And he really thought you'd like that flower he brought back for you.”

“Okay, Bepo,” you managed to choke out a small squeaked order, “I need you to block off all access to the botanical bay for the rest of the day. Captain's orders, okay? You're in charge.”

“Is everything okay? Do you need help-?” He questioned over the shell, you halting his voice by speaking over him.

“-The captain is likely experiencing some systemic shock at the moment,” you confessed, adjusting your uniform at your neck in an attempt to stifle your blush, “Judging from the hue of the dust, it's likely the plant he brought back had an effect that I doubt he would've prepared himself for.” You bit your lip, truly concerned for Law's wellbeing within your office, “I need you to take charge until either I, or Captain Law, tell you otherwise. Can you do that for me, sweetheart?”

“Aye, sir,” Bepo’s practiced reply barked into the speaker, you could almost visualize the salute on the other side of the transponder.

“Good boy,” you praised him, your hand moving down to the door handle and beginning to turn it, “I'm going to be out of contact for a while. I might still make it to dinner, but if I can't - please save me and the captain a plate!”

“Aye, sir!” he uttered again into the speaker, with a final, “Good luck with the captain!” Clicking aside the portable transponder, you thrust it into your pocket and shook aside your nerves.

Hastily, you flung wide the door, turning immediately upon entering and facing the door as you clicked it locked behind you. As soon as you entered the space, the sounds of rough slapping of hands meeting skin, huffs of exasperated panting, groans and pleads falling from your captain's panicked lips alongside his panting mewls of pleasure flung themselves loudly and carelessly into the air.

“Captain,” you whispered, your hands holding firm to the cloudy glass of your office door, “I know you're likely out of your own mind right now, but I'm going to tell you this anyway-.”

“-Fuck, what's happening to me? T-Tell me, please. Know I'm h-here. My h-head is here, I-I just-... ngmmh-...” he whined for you, the taste of your name tainting his tongue with desire and lust, “...don't judge me, please. I don't want this to change the image of myself in your head.”

Anticipation and a shameful wave of desire spread itself through your chest and ignited a throbbing need for your captain in your core. You knew this wouldn't be happening without this douse of pollen coursing through his veins, the raw need to chase his ecstacy within his fist behind you.

“All th-this because I wanted t’get you a-... f-fucking gift t’ court you-...” Law confessed with a whispered hiss, his eyes raking over your body with lust and need, “...M’guessing this's from that f-fucking flower I got for you. Is-s there a cure?”

A gasp flew from your lips at his confession, prompting you to almost glance over your shoulder at him. Deciding to give your captain a further shroud of decency, you halted your movement and chose your next words carefully.

“There's no cure I can manufacture here, Sir,” you whisper over your shoulder, “But there is one that I know of-.”

“-F-Fuck, please get it. Whatever it is. Get the fucking cure before I lose the final bit of control I h-have,” he roared your name, barking his orders as the skid of the iron legs of the chair backwards, raking against the steel floor. You jumped in shock, the shifting of material scattering prompted you to become more aware of his feral urges further.

Just as you began to turn your body to face your captain, two inked hands slammed against your own on the cloudy glass, prying them apart with a vice-like grip. Fingers laced between yours, his face fell in the crook of your shoulder as he deeply inhaled the scent of your perfume. He groaned at the feeling of his bare cock grinding in between the divet in your ass above your boiler suit, a shocked gasp fell from your lips in response.

“Fuck you smell good,” he moaned, his lips latching on your pulse as his tongue swirled against you, “Taste even fucking better.” You whined as his teeth sunk into your neck, his rhythmic grinding not easing against your clothed flesh.

His mind was hazy, his body was reacting to every subtle change in your voice and wavering breaths. As soon as you entered the room, it took all of his strength and will to not enter a state of frenzy and fuck into you with the deep ferocity of a wild beast. He owed you better than that. He wanted you to want him too, and if that meant holding onto his sanity by tooth and nail: so be it.

“Captain-,” you gasped as his right hand left yours to paw at the front zipper of your jumpsuit.

“-Law,” he growled his correction at you, “It’s Law, or anything other than my title or ‘sir’. Y-You-... fuck, sweetheart-... I n-need you. Please let me? Let me have you? Please?”

Slotting his hand over your chest, his fingers eagerly sought your left breast beneath the cup of your uniformed lingerie. He hastily rolled the peaked nub within his thumb, index and middle fingers; a cry of pleasure emanating from your throat as you threw your head back onto his shoulder.

“We can talk about it later,” he whispered into your ear, pinching at your nipple as he bit your earlobe, “Know that I wanted you before all this-... F-fuck-...but I need you now.”

He hastily turned you in his arms, splitting the top part of your boiler suit back and shedding it from your body as he claimed your lips beneath his. Allowing his primal desires to take the reins, he continued breaking you out of your clothes to match his own nudity: pinning you against the door with his rutting hips.

“What do I need to do? Tell me,” he moaned into your skin, his teeth catching on your own as you reciprocated his touch, “Guide me, my north star. Show me wh-what I gotta do.”

“Law,” you moaned for him, his body immediately pulling to you like iron to a magnet. Shedding the last of your clothes over your ankles, he used his feet to kick off your shoes. Cupping your thighs, he hoisted you into the air and hooked your knees over his hips.

“My north star,” he moaned into your skin, his lips clinging to every amount of flesh exposed to him, “You're the cure. You're the cure, aren't you? My body is telling me you are.” You moaned for him as he carried you over to your desk, lying you on the cool surface and hovering over your body.

“Anyone can be the cure for this, Law,” you confessed to him in a whimpering whisper, “It's the joining of bodies together that ends the torment. It's not me-.”

“-It is you,” he growled at you, hovering his lips just above yours and shaking from the amount of stress he placed himself under by holding back, “It's only ever been you. I need you. Better yet…” he lines his cock up with your glistening opening, the tip rubbing against your core prompting a small sob to exit from his lips.

“...I crave you,” his arms shook beneath his weight, the sheen of sweat pooling from his temple beneath his only hair down to his whiskered chin, “Always wanted you. Let me have you. Please say you'll let me have you.”

“You have me,” you confessed, tracing your arms over his quivering forearms down to his hips, clawing him to draw him nearer. Guiding his cock within your entrance, you angle his hips as his brow sets deep within its furrow.

“I feel like I'm gonna explode,” he confessed in a strangled whisper, “I-I’m sorry. I'm so, so sorry.”

“It's okay, it's okay,” you soothed him with your calming voice, your thumbs pressing circular motions against his hip bones as he slid his cock to the hilt within you, “Use me, it's okay.”

As soon as the length of Law's cock slid to the back of your walls, he entered into a bliss he never would've imagined. His vision struck white, electricity sparking the flames of his encumbering lust as he shot you deep with spurts of his sticky cum.

Barely having time to adjust to his size, he was already crying out for you. He immediately burst with his passionate release painting your gummy walls white, praising you for your gift to him while sobbing in deep pleas of anguish.

“Fuck, I'm c-cumming. I'm f-fucking cumming. I'm already-...” He mewled your name, huffing as he barely began moving within you, “...I'm s-sorry, I'm so sorry. I-I-... hhah, fuck-... I'm sorry-... nngh- s-so good.”

You pawed at his ass, clutching onto his checks and held him deep within you, hips flush with your own. The twitches of his muscles all rippled with the expulsion of the final waves of his cum deep within you.

“I'm sorry,” he repeated in a whisper, alongside chanting your name like a prayer, “I'm so sorry.”

“It's okay, love, I know,” you hushed him, his body collapsing atop your own and caging you beneath him on your desk. You drew your hands up to his damp hair, fingers brushing away the strands and cradling him close.

Finally collecting his breath, his heartbeat slowing to a more forgiving beat, he refused to tear his face away from the crease of your neck and shoulder. Embarrassment at, not only, the hasty release of his cum within you had a red hue illuminating Law’s face. He was also appalled at the fact his surprise gift for you was a toxic aphrodisiac, one he fell within the snare of with no known cure.

“Law, look at me,” you cooed down at him, prompting him to nuzzle his pouting face deeper into your skin. You tried your best to stifle your giggle to no avail - your laughter aimed at his utter childishness.

“Law,” you chastised him, angling the heels of your palms down to collect his cheeks, “C’mon, love. Let me see those pretty eyes of yours. Look at me.”

He huffed out a breath of exasperation, finally tearing his face away from your shoulder and bringing his pouty face up to meet yours. His eyebrows were knit in a single point in the middle of his face, his eyes wide and filled with shame.

“I'm sorry, herbalist,” he acknowledged your formal rank, his cock still deeply held within you, “I am better than this. I-I promise I'm better than this.” You arched a single brow up with your growing smirk.

“Herbalist?” you parroted back at him, brushing your nose against his, “What happened to my name, or ‘my North Star’? I quite liked that one,” his blush deepened, the dark dusting of vibrant red cascading over his nose, cheeks and tips of his ears.

“Well, what happened to ‘love’, huh? Where'd that go?” he quipped back at you, gliding his reducing cock out of your walls, releasing the floodgates of his excessive load of cum expelling from your pussy. He shifted himself away, glancing down at the expulsion of his cum dripping onto your office floor.

“Fuck,” he shuddered out in a small whispered groan, “That was a bit more than I thought there would be. Room…” he extended his left hand upwards, the spatter on the floor and still within you vanishing with a further utterance of, “...Shambles.”

A small splash of water fell onto the floor, and a small spurt against your groin. You shot Law a quizzical look, prompting a smirk to rise on his cheeks.

“I tried washing my face in your sink as soon as I got a waft of the flower dust in my face,” he shrugged before nodding his head over to your herbalist station, “Water was still in it.”

Smiling, you leant up with your elbows behind your back, looking at the man who was priorly all consumed with feral lust. He looked accusingly at the pale flower in the small pot beside your naturopathic remedial herbs, eyes narrowed and lip snarling.

“It's the last time I'm buying you a fucking plant,” he muttered, turning to meet his eyes with yours, “Without checking with you first, of course,” he reached down with his right hand, smiling as you accepted his hand, “I want to buy you all the plants you could ever want,” he aided you to rise to your feet, guiding your hands to lace behind his neck.

“Thank you, love,” you smiled at him, prompting his eyes to crease with his own joy at the return of your name for him.

“Anything for my north star,” he pressed a gentle kiss atop your head, “My guiding light,” his lips trailed down to brush against the apple of your cheek, “My pretty map spiriting me home to hold you in my arms again,” he snaked his forearms around your waist, his smiling lips collecting yours beneath his.

Parting your lips, he angled his head to the side and pressed several waves of passionate caresses against your mouth. He sucked in a sharp breath through his nose, dipping his knees to elevate you within the air, his smile widening at the small squeak of surprise you released from your mouth to his.

He placed you onto the floor again, chasing your retreating lips as you arched your back to press your exposed chest against his. The warmth of your skin spread from your body onto his, the heat radiating from his body engulfing your own with a warm infusion of radiant bliss.

“You absolute sappy romantic,” you teased him as you broke from the kiss shared with him, “Didn't know you had all that in you. You must really like me.”

Scoffing back his laughter at your taunt, he squeezed your body against his. You laughed at his playful expression, leaning up to press a small kiss against his whiskered chin.

“Alright. Fuck you, you brat,” he laughed, his eyes twinkling with a mischievous grin, “I was gonna let you top me, use me to get your own release from me, but now- ohhhh, now,” he shuddered a sinister whisper down at you, “Now you're gonna get it.”

“I'm absolutely shaking,” you taunted him further, your teeth nipping at his jaw, “Shaking, quivering and cowering.”

“Not now, you're not,” he growled at you, lifting you within his arms and hooking your knees over his hips once more, “But you fucking will be when I'm done with you.”

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