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4law · 2 years

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𝐒𝐈𝐙𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊 + 𝐄𝐗𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐌

pairings : zoro, law x f!reader

info : nsfw / smut. 1,500 word count. minors & ageless blogs dni. reblogs appreciated! tw blood in header.

content : heavy size kinks, mild exhibitionism, dry humping, wall sex, creampie, table sex, kissing, check the individual tags

request : “would u be willing to do a drabble for zoro with a size kink and some light exhibitionism? 🥺🥺”

𝐙𝐎𝐑𝐎 — size kink, sex on a table, strength kink? almost breaks a table, mild exhibitionism, dry humping, wall sex

there’s something about the way you struggle to take him that makes you so addicting to zoro. the initial spread of your walls, or how your hole tries its hardest to open up for his cock, only to find that it’ll be a hard stretch no matter what. zoro loves that— that no matter how much time he spends prepping you, he always has to push into your hole as carefully as he can to avoid completely breaking you.

the soft little moans escaping your lips bring him back to reality— you cutely bent over on the kitchen table as zoro rubs his cock against your ass. his eyes are fixated on the size difference alone, the globes of your ass hugging his thick length as he dry humps you. each movement of his hips is rough, pushing you up onto the tips of your toes— feet almost coming entirely off the floor from his roughness.

“z-zoro, everyone is asleep!”

his hands come to squeeze your ass, not missing the way your dripping cunt flutters against nothing. “doesn’t matter.”

he’s so big, thick cock dragging against your folds as you give your best efforts to keep yourself grounded. his broad chest is hovering just above your back, occasionally smacking against you from a particularly rougher thrust. the table itself is already creaking, rocking back and forth from zoro’s own thrusts— and he hasn’t even stuck his dick inside you yet.

“shit,” he curses under his breath, cock hot and heavy as he groans into your ear. “turn around, i needa be inside you.”

his strong arms wrap around you, laying you gently onto the table as his hands cage you in, your own thighs open and ready to take him as he hovers over you. “you think you’re ready?”

his voice is low, cock hungry to bury itself inside of you as he rubs his tip down your folds, length still glistening in your arousal. no matter how many times you take zoro, you can’t seem to get used to how thick his cock is— how big it looks in comparison to your little hole. it’s always a mystery to how he can get fully inside, bury his cock so deep inside you until his balls smack against the skin underneath your hole.

you mumble a please, and his grin spreads wide when he starts to push in, the head spreading your walls open as your eyes flutter shut, holding yourself as wide open as you possibly can to make room for him. “there you go,” he sighs, head tilting back as his jaw drops from the tightness of your cunt.

he’s so addictive, and not just the size of the dick inside your cunt, all of him is big. the huge arms on either side of your head, the muscles of his defined delts and chest flexing every so often, and his entire frame looming over yours with ease.

“more— move please,” you whisper, wanting nothing else but zoro to ruin you.

“if you say so,” he grins, starting a rough pace as the table immediately starts swaying loudly from the movement, “but you better hold tight.”

and you do, arms wrapping around his neck as you cling onto him, feeling him even deeper inside you. you think he’s reaching your tummy with each thrust, cock hitting the deepest parts of your cunt— and he doesn’t hold back, hips roughly smacking against you as he buries his cock inside. “yeah, you can always take all of me, can’t you?” he sighs, watching the way your cunt helplessly flutters around his length.

there’s an air of desperation in the way he fucks you tonight, thrusts not slowing down in the slightest as he leans down to kiss your neck. he only seems to be getting rougher, cock pounding into you, and you feel as if you’re being crushed by his weight.

naturally, it takes you a few seconds to process the deafening crack below you— zoro hovering above you with wide eyes as the two of you realized that the table cracked down the middle from his sheer strength.

“z-zoro! the…..table,” you fumble, gasping when he picks you up off the table that’s on the verge of splitting in two. despite the obvious risk of the two of you getting caught in such a position, he doesn’t seem to pay much attention, if any, to the cracked piece of wood.

“fuck, my bad,” he responds flatly, “couldn’t hold back. cook’ll fix it later or something.”

the words roll off his tongue without a single hint of remorse, hands focused on gripping your thighs to bring you against a wall, his cock never leaving your pretty walls as he resumes his pace.

at this new angle, zoro can reach impossibly deeper inside you, making you whine and grasp onto his large shoulders. “w-wait— what if someone comes?” you sob, biting your lip to hold back the noises slipping from you from the fullness.

“they won’t,” he hushes, “but you better keep it down! you’re moaning too loud—”

“c-can’t,” you whine, burying your face into his neck. “it’s deeper than before!”

his teeth are clenched, unable to stop himself even if someone does come. he grunts out your name, capturing you in a breathless kiss as soon as you look up at him.

his tongue prods at your own, sloppily kissing you through groans in a futile attempt to muffle your moans. he’s eating up every moan that spills from your mouth, pushing you harder against the wall to keep you still for him, snapping his hips against yours over and over.

he only pulls away to press his forehead to yours, body flush against your own as he clenches his jaw, the pump of his hips getting sloppier as he approaches his high.

“fuck—gonna fill you up,” he groans loudly into your ear. “you’re gonna cum with me, aren’t you? you better.”

and you do, nails digging deep into his back as he lets out a deep groan, bordering a growl as his hips stutter into yours, his cock squirting thick ropes of cum into your cunt as you’re held open for him to take every drop of it.

your eyes widen at the fullness. you didn’t think you could feel any fuller— but his cock is so thick, so thick that none of his cum can even spill out of your cunt.

zoro’s fingers are tight around your thighs, holding you still as he pants into your shoulder. “you can go once more, right?”

“don’t care if that stupid cook comes anymore. i’m only taking care of what’s mine.”

𝐋𝐀𝐖 — mild exhibitionism, he licks ur fingers, briefly dry humping, caught masturbating

“did you think you wouldn’t get caught?” he asks in a low voice, hand wrapping around your wrist to bring your dripping fingers to his face. “i told you to come to me when you want this.”

your cheeks heat up further at the embarrassment of being caught knuckles deep in your cunt in front of your captain, only days after he specifically told you to come to him instead.

his chest presses against your back, your own eyes fixated on the arms wrapped around your body, pretty hands running up and down your sides as you tremble at his touch. “don’t move,” he commands, motioning at your fingers still inside yourself. “i’m s-sorry, law..” you murmur, head turning to pout at your captain.

there’s an audible click of his tongue before he breaks eye contact. “you think you can just do as you like, touching yourself without coming to me. what if someone else caught you?”

his tattooed hand wraps around your wrist, pulling your hand out with a lewd squelch. “i shouldn’t have left you alone.”

“law, i need help,” you whine, innocent eyes locking with his. no matter how much he tries to be upset with you, he can’t help it when you ask for his help so nicely. “don’t look at me like that,” he grumbles, bringing your dripping fingers to his mouth to slowly lick up the length of each finger you stuffed inside yourself.

he grins when your eyes widen at the sight of him sucking on your fingers, warmth flooding your cheeks in an instant. “y-you don’t need to do that!” you protest, but he doesn’t stop.

his hand is big, enveloping yours as he gently licks up every ounce of arousal on your hand. “i’m taking care of you now.”

he pulls you onto his lap, your dripping cunt resting on his clothed dick as you gasp at the imprint of it. through his pants— you can feel it, the outline of his cock, nudging at your hole.

“we should move— shouldn’t we?” you ask, your walls fluttering around nothing at the warmth throbbing against your cunt, which doesn’t go unnoticed by law. “you didn’t seem to mind touching yourself in a place where anyone could see,” he responds, “so don’t whine.”

“i’m taking you right here. it’s in your best interest to stay quiet— unless you want the others to hear you crying that it’s too big.”