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"Lucci baby! What took you so long?" You clung onto him, kissing his cheek. The older man grumbled, taking his hat off and kicked off his shoes.

"Not now, doll." Lucci spoke quietly, a hint of irritation underlining his words. He sat on the couch, legs spread and crossing his arms. You glared at him.

His uniform that was open at his chest.

His thighs that was flexed beneath his ivory pants.

His predatory eyes.

All of it made you muddled in the brain. Your core clenched around nothing as you padded over to him, soft pink skirt swaying with every step. "Lucci," You whined, "it's been so long since we've spent time together." Lucci's eye twitched in irritation. "Yesterday, we were out all day, might I remind you?" You shook your head.

"No! I mean yeah but I'm talking about...y'know?" You grew timid and Lucci raised an eyebrow. He didn't miss your thighs pressing together.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Enlighten me, doll." His fingers moved in a 'come hither' motion and you obeyed.

"Sit." Lucci patted his right thigh and you straddled it, perching there. He flexed it and you gasped. "Now tell me...what is it that you're referring to? I thought I was spending plenty of time with you. " Lucci tilted his head, smirking.

"I-I..." You couldn't speak. He sat there with a heavy hand on your hip. Lucci shifted you, making you grind on his thigh. You bit your knuckle, letting out soft whines. Wetness was already building up and it had not even been ten minutes.

"Better yet, show me since you want to a slutty brat." Lucci gripped you hip and forced you to move your lower half. You let out a breathless gasp as lewd sounds filled the atmosphere. "Lucci..." You sighed his name. Your hand braced his shoulder while the other gripped his knee. Your hips rolled hypontically against his thick thigh. You just sat on his thigh and you already felt stupid.

Lucci's hand caught your hip and halted your movements. He clicked his teeth and observed the prominant wet spot on his slacks. "Look at that. Such a mess you've made and I have not even touched you." Lucci tugged on your panties, causing you to lurch forward. "Ahh－! Lucci!" Your hips stuttered and chased the friction of your damp panties against his slacks. Lucci was gripping onto your waist while you rolled your hips against his thigh, head tilted back in utter pleasure.

"Fuck, how long have you been feeling this needy, hmm? Was I neglecting my pretty bunny?" Lucci condescendingly cooed. His hand slid down, moving to your ass under your skirt and gave your ass a firm spank. "Lu－shit ahh－Lucci!" Your hips moved desperately against his thigh. Your panties were completely soaked. Lucci looked down at the mess you're creating between the two of you. He lifted the front of your skirt, cock throbbing at the sight of your cunt drooling all over his one clean pants. Lucci watched as your movements grew more desperate, signaling you were close. He flexed his thigh and the thick muscle caught your clitoris and you lurched foward. "So dumb already and I haven't even fucked you yet." Lucci growled against your ear. His rough words pushed you to the edge.

"Fuck, I'm－hah－ I'm coming. Please let me come!" You cried and gripped his shoulders. With a tilt of his head and an iron grip on your waist, Lucci pressed you down harder onto his thigh.

"Come. Break apart for me, doll." He took his free hand to behind your neck and whispered raggedly to your ear. Your cries were music to his ears. The way you moaned, hips stuttering as you orgasmed. Lucci's hand slowed your hips as you came down from your high.

Heavy pants and breaths filled the air. Your hand moved to his bulge subconsciously and he shuddered.

“Look at what a mess you’ve made, bunny,” Lucci taunts as you cams all over their thigh. “But you're not done yetーyou don’t look sated."

Lucci tilted his head and you caught his predatory glint. You nodded dumbly and began moving your hips again, to which Lucci chuckled darkly.

"That's my good girl."

𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐀 𝐙𝐎𝐑𝐎

cw- fingers in mouth, clit stimulation, spitting (in ur mouth yum), he's such an ass man (prove me wrong)

The Sunny was quiet at night.

Everyone was asleep, except for you and a certain swordsman. Zoro often stayed up, keeping watch while everyone was peacefully dreaming. You offered to stay up because you felt bad he was mostly alone but he often brushed it off.

You were crisscrossed on the floor of the crow's nest while Zoro worked out. While reading, your mind drifted to his grunts with every rep. You peeked over your book, catching the way his thighs flexed with every heavy lift of his weights under his shorts

Zoro caught you spacing out, placing the weights down. "Hmm? What are you looking at, baby?" Your eyes widened and averted, trying to look anything but him. "Uh, nothing...?" The question in your tone convinced Zoro what he was thinking.

He walked over, setting your book down. "You're such a liar. That pretty face of yours tells me otherwise." Zoro lifted you with ease, arms settling behind your thighs and under your skirt. He sat on his training bench where he does bench presses. Zoro slotted his thigh between your legs as he set you down.

"You've been oggling at me for awhile now. Mind tellin' me what's going on up here? Or are you already dumb?" He tapped your temple. Zoro's chuckle rumbled deeply as he watched you, already posing a pleasure-drunken face as you shift your hips over your thigh.

Curious, he lifted your skirt and to his surprise, you had no panties on. "No panties huh...you've been needing this, yeah? Is that why you offered to stay up with me?" Zoro tilted his head, his golden earring catching the moonlight. Your answer came out as a broken moan as he flexed his thigh.

Zoro's grip on your ass was tight, preventing you from moving. "Answer." His voice was commanding, sending a shiver down your spine and making your cunt clench around nothing. You nodded dumbly, "Yes, I-I've been wanting to ride your thighs for so long." His hands crossed behind his head. "Go on then, use me like you need me." Zoro leaned back, licking his lips as you grinded onto his thighs. Soft pants filled the air of the crow's nest.

"Zoro, please...I need you."

"Yeah? But you already have me."

You pouted and pulled his hands to your waist. Zoro always loved when you took charge when he wad lazy (which was most of the time). He smirked and pressed you down firmer on his thigh and simultaneously flexed his thigh. More wetness accumulated. Zoro took his ring and middle finger, flicking against your hardened clitoris. With every swipe of his fingers, more and more of your arousal coated his fingers.

Your soft pants evolved into needier moans, increasing in volume. Zoro took his fingers and shoved them into your mouth, muffling your perverted cries.

"Shh, can't have the rest of the Straw Hats know you're a nasty slut for me, right?" You moaned around him as you tasted yourself. "Fuck, you enjoyin' the taste of this sweet pussy, yeah?" Zoro's words shot straight to yout quivering cunt, pushing you closer to the edge.

"Fuck, just make make a mess on me." He continued to move your hips roughly. "Coming, 'm gonna come!" You moved faster, chasing your high. Zoro's fingers found your clit again and pinched it once, making you see stars as you climaxed. Your body shook as you came and Zoro's fingers soothed over your clit, riding out your high.

He brought those fingers into his mouth, savouring it like a cup of sake. Zoro caught your chin and uttered one word, "Open." You obliged and felt a glob of spit land on your tongue, swallowing it.

"Yeah, that's my nasty girl." Zoro maneuvered so he was flat on the bench and your cunt was right over his hardened cock.

"I still gotta do hip thrusts. Mind staying up 'nd helping me, pretty girl?" Zoro spanked your ass once and you let out the prettiest squeak.

Who are you to deny?

𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐗𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐎

cw- degredation (slut), pet names (cariña, birdie, lady), innappropriate use of devil fruit (come on, its doffy!), size kink, titplay, intoxication, mentions of violence (no action taken), biting

You don't even remember what the celebration was for.

Did Doflamingo meet his quota of SMILE fruits?

Did his crew successfully manipulate another kingdom of its sources?

Whatever it was, you were here celebrating; dolled up and at least three glasses of wines deep. You were clinging to Doflamingo's side and he marveled at your tipsy state. "Oh? Is my little birdie already drunk out of her mind?" His hand soothed your side, up and down before resting on your ass. "Mmm, noo," You giggled, "Just had a few glasses." Doflamingo looked your flushed appearance and chuckled with a grin.

He felt your hips shift against his thigh but luckily the lewd sight was blocked by the table cloth. The Donquixote family couldn't know what was going on unless they really paid attention.

"My lady's being awfully bold. Should I punish you right in front of everyone, or are you going to continue this in the bedoom..." He lowered his head so his mouth was right against your ear, "...like a good slut?" He bit your ear and you buried your face into the crook of his neck.You shook your head, trying to maintain some decorum.

Doflamingo chuckled, lifting you in one arm as you clung to his neck. His hand rested against your ass.

"I'm retiring for the night. My little birdie here isn't feeling too well. Make sure everything is in order." Doflamingo commanded Diamante and he nodded without a word, already knowing what his captain was up to...

...and it was far from pure.

Doflamingo shut the door with a kick and set you down on your feet at the edge of the bed. He shrugged off and tossed his pink feathered coag somewhere and sat up against the bedframe, watching you fiddle with your skirt. Your face was flushed warm from the alcohol as it made you fuzzy. "Remove your panties, wanna feel how needy you've been all night." You slid off the lace, tossing it somewhere. He held his hand up, beckoning for you.

Obeying, your crawled onto the bed, immediately straddeling his thigh. The dampness caught him offguard for a moment, feeling how aroused you were already. "Seems like someone doesn't want to be punished. Look how good you're being for me, cariña." He pressed his lips to your temple, giving you a false sense of softness before you felt his strings snap to your wrist and hips. He binded your hands behind your back. He adored how small you looked on his thigh; One of them was larger than both of your thighs.

"And here I thought you were here with me to celebrate a successful excursion I accomplished. Shall I consider this my reward?" You nodded, kissing his cheek. "Of cou-hic-course. You're so strong." You let out a slurred giggle.

Doflamingo withdrew the strings from your hips but kept your hands pinned. "Come on, put a show on for me since you wanna be a needy slut." He slightly propped his leg up, the new angle making you slide and clit catching the rough fabric of his pants.

His degrading words only spurred you on more. You moved your hips desperately, moaning pathetically with every thrust. Doflamingo smiled as you broke apart. A large hand landed on your waist and moved up until he cupped your bouncing breast, squeezing it, feeling it fit into one of his palms completely.

"Tell me, how long have you been wanting this, birdie." He tilted his head in curiosity, massaging the underside of your breast as you rutted against his thigh. "Since you－hah...－you came back all bloodied from your last excursion." You slurred your words with a pleasure-filled smile, making the blonde laugh. "My lady loves seeing me covered in blood of those who defy me?" You nodded dumbly, eyes half lidded.

Doflamingo flexed his thigh, bouncing his leg to meet your thrusts. The sloppy movements of your lower body and your moans growing louder and desperate were tell-tale signs you were close to an orgasm.

"Doffy, coming, I'm so close, I'm gonna come!" You cried, leanimg forward on his chest. You felt the rumble as he laughed. "Make a mess, my nasty little birdie." He bit your shoulder while you trembled as you orgasmed.

“It’s so cute, so pathetic just how easily you get off with just my thigh, don’t you think?” Doflamingo gave your ass a harsh spank when you didn't answer. "I let you rut against my thigh like a needy dog in heat. I expect you to answer.

"Ahh! Yes, 'm so needy for you, Doffy." Your cheek pressed against his chest. He flipped you on your back, pinning your hands above your head and tearing off your panties.

"Good. Now I think you owe me a little in return, right, cariña?" You stared at his cock which sprang free, tip slapping his abdomen, smearing precum.

"That's my perfect little slut." He captured your lips. Feeling the tip stretch your entrance, you knew you'd be stuck in bed for at least a week.

𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐋𝐀𝐖

cw- kinda of somnophilia, soft law, praises (baby, love, sweetheart), reader wearing nothing but panties and law's sweater yummy, use of devil fruit

Two insomniacs in a relationship meant one or both of you made up ways to fall asleep.

Watching the ocean lap at the submarine.

Counting sheep.

Reading old and boring medical textbooks

All of which work exactly once and never again.

Tonight was no different. The Polar Tang was quiet, save for the snoring from a few of the rooms down to the sound of Law flipping through some old text. The small lamp illuminated his room, casting a soft yellow glow.

You tossed and turned on the bed and Law sensed your discomfort. "Something wrong, love?" He turned his head and saw you padding over in nothing but his hoodie. "Can't sleep." You rubbed your eyes and Law pushed himself away from the desk.

"You wanna sit on my lap while I bore you to death with medical facts?" He smiled softly and lightened the atmosphere. You shook your head, mumbling, "Wanna try something new. Is that okay?" Law was curious and agreed, "Sure." He watched you straddle his thigh. His breathing hitched, feeling the outline of your cunt through your flimsy panties where were damp and his sweatpants.

"Is my pretty girl feeling needy?" He tilted his head, one hand on your hip, the other cupping your cheek. "Mhm...I learned that oxytocin can help with sleeping better." Law smiled at your words, "Ah, so you were paying attention to me. Good girl." You leaned forward with both hands on his shoulders.

You slowly moved your hips. Heavy breaths started low, filling the room with soft pants and ruffles of clothing. “My thigh feels good, doesn’t it?” Law murmered as you continued to rut against his thigh. Muffled whimpers escaped your mouth as you buried your face into his shoulder.

"Feels so good." You babbled into his shoulder. Law bounces his leg lightly as you rode his thigh. Every bounce made your breath airy with every ministration. "Shit, you’re doing so fucking good for me, sweetheart,” Law whispered, hands gripping onto the sides of your hips as you rubbed yourself against his thigh in a needier pace. He smirked, watching you whimper at his praise.

Your voice grew louder. "Ahh, Law! Been needing you so bad." Law bit down on his lip, afraid you'd awaken the other crew members. He held out his hand, a blue sphere forming. "Re-room...Silence." Law created a small sphere to mute any lewd sounds coming out of you.

You felt yourself nodding off. Law tsked and gave your thigh a light slap. "Nuh uh, no sleeping yet, you wanted this." You whined, unable to stop your hips.

"But 'm already so sleepy." You whine softly

"And I can feel you growing close. You're trembling." Law teased quietly. His grip on you tightened as you pushed yourself harder on his thigh, chasing that delicious high. "Law, I'm coming. Gonna make a mess." You babbled as your hips spasmed, clit catching the soft fabric of his sweats. You bunched the sweater, pulling it up and watching your wetness drag over his sweats. His arms wrapped around you, hugging you tightly as you mumbled incoherently and dumbly.

Law felt your body grow heavy.

"Let's go to bed now, yeah?"

"What about you?" You asked, knowing he's probably aroused too and he just shook his head. "Don't worry about me. Seeing you fall apart on my thigh was more than enough. He carried you to bed, resting you on his chest. "You did so well for me, baby." Law's hand was on your back and on the back of your head. He planted soft kisses atop your head while you fell asleep; perfectly tired and satisfied.

Law smiled, against your head before succumbing to sleep, joining you in dreamscape.

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