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Summary: luffy has the controller to your vibrator. That's it.

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Your hands shuffled in your closet, setting aside some clothing before making contact with the remote object you were looking for. A relieved breath exhaled out of your mouth at the toy still in its place though you wouldn't guess why it won't.

Your fingers left it's contact, about to put the clothing back in the front to hide it from direct view before you felt hot breath just on your shoulder. Your heart stopped.

"What are you doing?" Shoulders stiffened, you turn around, whirling around to fronting your lover so your back covered the not so hidden secret, however, luffy's fingers held onto the doors of the wall, keeping them press open and having more strength than you, you couldn't even budge it to close.

His head tilted to the side, leaning closer, awaiting his answer. His form the only thing in your vision, your mind fogged, fingers shivering for a moment before warmth flooded in you.

You licked your lips. "Where did you-," you couldn't stop the stutter of your lips.

Luffy's eyes peaked over your shoulder, ignoring your question said and laying his palm on the side of your face, positioning it from what you were blocking.

"What's there?" He asked, gazing at you instead of directly searching the whole damn closet.

Fuckkkkkk. How were you supposed to tell him you were hiding away a vibrating remote for yourself that you just bought?

"N-nothing you would be interested in." You try, not able to meet his curious eyes. He cocks his head, frowning. Taking the chance, you slightly push him away, gulping when he doesn't budge, instead in a flash, his arm jolts deep towards the end, grasping what his fingers find and stepping back from you.

Your eyes are mirroring a whole plate as he inspects the white coloured remote in his palm. "Why are you hiding a remote?" He questions, flicking it carelessly in the air and your heart almost drops had he not easily caught it back in his hands, pressing no buttons yet.

You immediately lunge forward, nearly in range yet before he raises his arm high from your reach, leaving your hands to slide through empty air. Your heartbeat is taking over your ear, the cells in your body heating up more every passing second.

"Luffy, please don't. Just give it back." You almost sound desperate, and you are.

His brows lower down. "Why?"

Damn it. Damn it. Damn. It. Who taught him to be so stubborn?

"It's not even yours. Don't be like this." You hopelessly reason, creeping closer to him, observing the unguarded shoulders. His frown deepens just the bit. "I though we decided no secrets." He remarks, his fist tightening on each arm. His skin presses unintentionally on one of the small rubber buttons, just for a moment before the pressure is released from the switch but you can't help the vibrate jolt it sparks around your cunt under your skirt, thighs unprepared and unsteady, almost buckling under you. Your palm slaps on your mouth, refusing to let any other sound flowing out expect for a impulsive shaking gasp.

"Y/n!" Luffy's face eagerly twists into worry, hands supporting your side while his face comes in your vision. "What's wrong?" His pupils jump everywhere on your face, demanding a reassuring answer. The remote rests just between the side of your shoulder and the warmth of his palm, just any pressure could be applied and you are doubting this time it would be easy to get away with your reactions.

"Nothing. Nothing!" You gasp out, his hands bluntly on you is not helping your growing pleasure. "J-just-," What were you to say in this situation? You could barely see yourself standing straight.

"Really y/n? You don't look so good." Luffy states, raising his free palm flat on your forehead. "Your skin is getting hot," all his attention is on you, diverted to your sensitive state and it's so overwhelming you want to cry out right there. You contain yourself, at last standing straighter with your knees not wobbling anymore.

"Oi. What's all this noise?" Recognizing the voice, your eyes drag towards Zoro by the door, his eyebrows raised at the picture you and luffy were in. Your face burns though luffy only looks at you with a lingering stare, facing Zoro and shrugging his shoulders.

"She is been acting weird since I had this remo-," your step in front of him, cutting him off his focus and sentence, making him look at you all strange again. "I told you, it's nothing of your business . Stop being so stubborn." You snap, half frustrated and half begging him with your eyes. Luffy's looking annoyed too, the control of your vibrater right in his grasping palm. You don't trust him to be gentle with it, or not mess around with every other possible button and it's driving you crazy at that being in his control.

"Yes it is!" He argues, standing his ground.

You really want to thrash right now.

"No it's not!"

Zoro's eyes drop in boredom, losing the interest he had not in the first place, shifting his feet and moving on from both your 'couple' fighting.

Luffy's arms cross over his chest, stepping closer to upvote his words. "You always say what's my business is also your business so why can't your-,"

"It's not the same thing." You roared.

"How come?!"

He steps around you, on his heels to race outside, sticking out his tongue and being goofy as always. It's not so easy to get mad at him but being sexually frustrated, your patience is running out and anger keeps boiling inside your head. He is not helping your situation by one bit.

"Luffy you can't just run off!" You shout out, raging outside both your room, looking around though not spotting him and nor his voice. You are barely breathing, panicking heavily in case any of the others recognize what the captain is holding and you know for a fact he is going to answer straight up. You will do anything to just avoid that.

You walk rapidly on the deck of the ship but still trying to appear normal so you can avoid any sort of questions, especially with crew mates that are a little to pushy. Like your lover. Gritting your teeth,You stop the urge to whine out in irritation.

Sure, you didn't necessarily need pleasuring toys but having a partner with less sexual drive, you weren't always satisfied though of course when you did, you were not capable of complaining about anything. Sometimes you want to claw out something when he shows more attention to meat and tiring adventures. Not wanting to seem to desperate on sex in a relationship only, you never went out and directly asked him and besides, someone as luffy would never let you live that down as much as he would still fuck you as he wants. Not enough times though.

Your hands go over to cover your face, feeling warm all over at the desperation he makes you feel. It's still not enough even when you are out of breath and muscles sore in the morning after the rough sessions, mostly taking place at night because of you but luffy's teasing in his own little while, laughing at your face each time he says something he knows is embarrassing. It still doesn't bring a end to the fire spreading inside you whenever he does, stimulating you farther more.

Racing around a corner, your mouth halts open when you site a flash of black hair, feet dashing over it "Luffy!" You called out, stopping in tracks when sanji swirls direct in your vision, bowing once and blabbing about the special drink he prepared just for you. In the verge of actually breaking something, you are flashing him a small smile, taking the glass, waving a bye, and getting on with your search.

Going closer upon the bubble of laughter you surely heard just right now, your hand fetch forward, hoping to grasp the back of his clothing's just before he lunges himself up in the air, stretching his arm wide, giving you a mocking grin and leaving you with empty air for results.

"LUFFY! I SWEAR TO GOD-," you groan out, shutting off when he peers down at you, holding the ends of the remote with his two fingers, it dangles in front of him while it swings back and forth high up over you. His smug ass is sitting crossed legs on the highest point of the ship where He has much space to lay around too, opening no chance of you getting a hold on him. You also really don't want to risk that tech being broken, not after the amount of money you paid for it.

"Why do you want it so much?!" He yells. You cringe at his loud voice, probably heard by some of your friends. Luckily, you are at the back of the deck, where the barrels and wooden chests are kept for materials.

"THAT'S NOT IMPORTANT!"

Luffy blinks once, shrugging and then standing up, walking towards the front so you can't see his body. Though as much as luffy likes the chase of game the both of you are playing, where he is the one having fun, it doesn't stop him from wondering what's so damn special about it.

"I wonder what the buttons do..." he mummers, practically to no one specific. he sits down against a railing on the roof of the quarters, his back hidden by the full covered wood.

Tilting his head, his thumb eagerly press on the first button his eyes catch on, happening to be a almost red glowing button on the top right corner by a green one.

~Meowww~

Luffy's hands almost drops the controller as the unexpected sound vibrates through gaps just on the bottom, it sent's a shiver down his stomach, a high pitched cat noise, close to a women's whine but nevertheless, it makes him laugh, finding the animal voice releaser rather amusing.

You however, standing at the surface of the ship, jerk out a half scream and something mix of a breathless gasp, knees immediately wobbling when a drilling motion rolls over your clit from the garments you are wearing on, a little too rough but it's so strong, you let out a strangled moan, covering your mouth as your entire body heats up, wishing nobody heard that. You jolt when it happens again, this time letting out a repeated cry, tears at the edge of your eyes when trying to halt the assault.

Your pupils Intensely search the whole world, breathing out a trembling relief when your eyes catch on the women's bathe-rooms, stumbling towards the door and leaning against it when you supposedly catch a break, your body pressure closing the door with a click, heard echoing on the marble walls.

Though it didn't last, your knees hit the floor hard, paining coursing through your knee but the feeling quickly being replaced with a much more pleasure one, this time it was a soft roll of folds from your lingerie, the built in vibrater in it working its wheel. Your thighs rub together as you crawl forward to the wall beside your door instead, leaning your back against it.

Your hand without delay, cupped between your legs, easy enough due to the skirt and the pressure building in you, you moan out loudly, open to because of the empty and silent room. Your face was already a mess, hair going places and clothing wrinkled while breathe heavy and ragged. This was dangerous, luffy's hands most likely wildly going over each buttons, not knowledgeable to where he is causing the affect.

Without warning, your hips thrusts up themselves when the strings around your core starts to shrink in, making a motion to suck in your cunt. "F-fuck!" You cried out, spreading your legs farther and then bringing them in to rub away the overwhelmed desires. You rolled your hips, a pad of your thumb rubbing gently on your covered clit to satisfy it slowly but you only continue to whine, hand keeping going over your mouth as if someone would hear you.

Luffy's head tilted when the normal Grey buttons only let out a silent purr of a vibration, making him still shudder but not enough to keep his interest. His thumb fell hard on the red button again, this time pressing it once again more, liking the high sound it makes much more than he should. He giggles.

~Meoww~

You screamed once, back arcing and tears spilling out to roll in a slow motion down your now puffy cheeks. Your breasts jumped in an uneven rythem, trying to keep up with your own humping.

"I-I can't- " You moaned out, pressing your back deeper as rolls over shivers and goosebumps raced down on your skin. Your legs trembled, not stopping and vibrating internally. You could take them off, knew it but something about the acknowledgement of luffy's slender fingers pleasuring you from far away made you wail out, can't help but let your imagination run wild, picturing his own thumb rubbing on your pussy, pressing hard and then-

You let out a shriek, half moaning when your thighs clenched around nothing, rubbing them intensely and whimpering a cry. Your mouth parted open, whispering luffy's name over and over again, the intimate thought of him setting you flaming and your pussy to throb, pre cum starting to weep itself down your thighs. The wet feeling didn't help your visualization one bit, concepting luffy's warm tongue smoothly striking a lick straight at your slit, licking, lapping, sucking more, making a comment about how wet you are and the both of you haven't even gotten started.

Shit. SHIT. You really were getting hot here though can't deny the reality. His index fingers would first make a mess out of your slick, making sure it's everywhere so when he cleans you out, he gets to work with every part of your pussy. Your fingers gripped the top of your hair at the thought.

This time, you whined out a cry at the frustration of him not fucking you right now, feeling hopeless at the desperation that ran through you like never before.

Luffy's ears perks up as he presses the green button, a hiss/steam like noise coming through it while the back heats up, letting out a loud ~rinnnggg~, vibrating so much on his skin that he tries to shut it off by pressing it again, only making the remote go hotter, annoying him father more.

A full on orgasm pulls out of you, not expecting sudden heat to increase between your legs, forcing you to let out random babbles and pushing in your burning coil much more tighter. You are moaning again, not catching a break this time as your lingering softly makes a sawing movement on your folds than out of nowhere, the fabric clenching around your pussy, wrapping it in a trapping place to pulse uncontrollably.

"LUFFY!" You fuss out, muscles tiring from moving in circles and up and down. "Ah- Mmm please no!" your blood boils, hips stuttering. "s-shit!" What the hell is he doing with that thing?!

You are not even capable of going out in this state, surely you are going to faint as soon as you try to stand. Then, multiple shivers ran down your entire body at once, making you rub your thighs and hands rubbing your arms to produce in some heat there. The wheels of the lingerings had stopped for the moment though you still can visibly see your legs trembling and shaking, knees wobbling when you tried to move them the little.

"Fuck me!" You bailed out, Coming again, your cum dripping along the inside of your thighs. You wanted him right now, fuck that- you needed him to pleasure you out right now, fuck you senseless with his own warmth, hands, hips, mouth, tongue or his cock, just him instead of these-

The clothing around your hips shivers, then softly pressing on and away from it "Wait- luffy!" You cried out, acting as if his own fingers started massaging around your clit, the motion from the tech making you moan out, not much voice left in you as you continued to rasp out. Your palm slaps on your lips, face getting hotter at your silly imagines, embarrassed at your own words leaving your mouth, no control over what you do anymore. His name keeps forcing its way out of your tongue, can't help but let it out as a moan each time.

Your head tosses back, a little glad that the strings are not massaging slowly instead of plunging in and out of your pussy. Your hands are almost useless, not knowing where to place them expect for covering your face and the heat between your legs which is hot enough. "But it f-feels so good." You moan out, not sure to who, what and why. You are loud enough to ignore the silence halfway up the other room, keeping focused in the little space you are forced to tuck in. As you are rubbing your knees again, you notice the reactions slowing down until it's just the left out trembling feeling still indebted in you, body still limped on the hard floor, making your sensitive situation worse.

Swiping a hand to sway away the sweat rolling down your throat, your knees bent upwards, feet flat on the Floor while laying on the Floor with no oxygen. You are not planning to leave this place anywhere soon, just in the risk of your captain lunging on the buttons again. You do wonder why he suddenly stopped now.

Luffy grumbles as the remote vibrate twice louder than ever, a red light going on and off, ingraved in the middle at the top. His eyes view the light, the light quieting down after six to eight seconds. Now he is not sure what to do with it. It only lets out one animals noise but he was excited to hear more of them but there is no other button that releases it. He frowns. What's the point of having this thing? 

Standing back up, he looks down from the edges, trying to find where you may be. Luffy definitely didn't wanted to fight with you so being in his senses now-totally not because he is bored- his feet are dropping on the back of the ship where he last you, yelling at him. He laughs it off.

He doesn't find you on the spot, neither the barrels and the chest, not thinking that you can't even fit in there. He is checking everywhere near where he last saw you, the remote resting in the pocket of his shorts, sometimes in the verge of falling but there's nothing to worry. His eyes pause at the bathe-rooms, not minding its for women's only. The handle jingles once, the door not being locked and he pretty sure no one is there then before hearing strangles of loud gasps just by the door. 

"Y/n!"

He peaks in, eyes circling wide when your body comes in view first and then your face. You make a half gasp and a quiet whimper sound, legs pulling in crossing under your waist to hide your throbbing. Your heart is completely frozen in place, not sure if it starts beating too fast or not at all. His unexpected presence just before your orgasm is so alluring to your body that it's impulsively tightening your muscles, specially inside your stomach.

You are aware of what kind of mess you are right now, chest rising up and down in uneven movement and skin hot and sweaty. The short skirt doesn't help your situation but luckily it's enough to cover what's hidden underneath. Luffy doesn't see much difference at your wild appearance, finding you striking as earlier. 

He crouches down in front of you, aspecting your visibly trembling lips. "Are you okay?" He asks, then looking down at your fidgeting fingers rested in your lap though not waiting for a answer, he pull out the controller to your humiliation from his shorts, flicking it again in the air, your lips sucking in a sharp breath as it lands on your hands. Your whole hand is shaking now along with your cells as he gives you a weird look.

"I don't know why you want this thing, it only makes a cat's sound." He shrugs. "That's boring but you never told me you liked cats that much." 

"Y-yea..." you struggle out. Of course, cats, you love cats.

The remote in your hand is now fisting close, away from his dangerous reach and tucking inside your own skirt pocket, trying to force your legs to stop shaking. His own closeness is not helping your burning face, Eyes trying to avoid his knees bent and his upper body forward, leaving his thighs to part open wide as a squatting position. Your nerves boil hotter. 

Am I bothering you???😭 OH well, I might ad well just wake a request than cuz I was *thirsty* 🙈

How about VERY OC luffy and zoro who are possessive and jealous in this party because you were talking to a guy and you can hopefully reward me with nsfw.🙏 thats it.

Yyou don't have to but anyways,

Have a great day!💕

A/n: lmao😭 no it's not bothering me, it totally okay. But thank you for the concern. I HOPE I reached your expectations but you know if I didn't, let's not say anything.👄

[Luffy X reader] [zoro X reader]

Word-count; 1k. 600 each.

drunk on alcohol, you weren’t fully aware of your actions and approaching the man who was staring at you for a while, motioning you to come near, talking to him, unknowingly flirting and touching his shoulder which didn’t go unnoticed by your boyfriend all to well. He wasn’t pleased.

Warning; possessiveLuffy! PossessiveZoro! NSFWsmut! JealousBoys! BrattyReader!(ig) fingering! NameKink! Anal sex! Oral sex! Rough sex! Lack of consent! Backsex! Swearing And provoking! Wallsex! Manhandling! Kissing! Biting! Grinding! Flirting! Teasing!

Luffy: 

He pulls you roughly inside a dark room, abandoned and silent but loud when the door lock shuts in. "Hey! You can't just-" you are cut off with a sharp bite on your neck. Your body winces at the slight pain. He doesn't stop, bitting along your throat till leaving very clear dark spots behind.

"Luffy-" your arms stay on his shoulders to push him away and try to explain him through your drunken mind. He doesn't budge, only releasing a harsh sound from the back of his throat.

Luffy's arms are immediately on your wrists, pushing them over your head so you are out of luck to do much. You thrash in his hold, gritting out his name in a warning.

"What is wrong with you?" You breathlessly struggle out, peering at him intensely. His eyes grow angrier, mouth getting feistier.

His hands handle you so you are suddenly flipped around, face in front of the wall and your back brushing against his chest. You hear a quiet growl near by your ear, panting breaths following Right after.

"No. What is wrong with you?" his grip on your hips tighten, nails digging through the thin fabric wrap around your form tightly. You are not sure what his intentions are but Before you are adjusting yourself to get around him, he is fumbling with the zipper on your back, roughly dragging it down to let a brush of cool air brush over your skin.

You gasp, hand impulsively going around but he just grips it, twisting it behind the low of your back. "You are gonna let me do what I want." He rasps. 

You are left with squinting eyes, softly panting in his tight hold. It's only when your heartbeat is loud enough in your ear that you recall what you were doing minutes ago. You should solve the misunderstanding, should tell him calm down and not worry about the relationship between you and him but with they way he is acting, despite your morals, a wet spot has appeared between your legs. You want to see how far you can keep him on edge. 

"You are jealous." You state, giving him a side glance. He meets your eyes, dark brown eyes lidded in dare and a silent warning. Though he is not saying against it, It makes you chuckle out a laugh, can't help but grind yourself on him a little while so. You stiffle a moan.

"He was not so bad looking you know." You are testing him and he knows it but you still catch on the quiet clench of his teeth, a death grip slowly forming around one side of your hips.

"Don't." He warns you, one arm now completely skating around the front of your waist. It makes the both of you press together more and the clothing is thin enough for you to shiver when his hips press up just above your ass.

"Don't what?" You are very aware of your arms going around his neck and grip the back of his hair, tugging it once and letting your head fall on one of his shoulder. "You don't want me to talk to him? You don't want me to drink with him? You don't want me to touch him? Don't wha-," 

Luffy's fingers press hard on your clit and you cut yourself with a uncontainable moan. You are moving on him just the little to please yourself but it's so much better when his fingers are attacking your core, his other hand pushing your head back up and slamming your cheek on the wall. Your eyes closes shut in pain

You almost scream when he makes a grip in your hair and not caring for the sensitivity of your roots. 

All the concerns are flying out of your head when you feel his dick press against your ass. His own body is turned on at the moment, hardening a bit at every passing second. You groan as he cups yours clothed sex. 

His release of breaths are clearly heard loudly, hot air fanning on your neck. Your Pussy throbs, probably felt on his palm but you know he is not so oblivious to his growing desire.

"No." He gasped out with each grind of your ass against his own clothed dick. "I don't want him talking to you, drink with you or touching you" He grits out, swallowing a harsh grunt. 

You are looking at him through some of your hair sticking to your face, the room suddenly getting hotter and the clothes covering your skin thicker. Heat rises on your neck from inside, running widely in your veins and battling with fear and excitement. This is messed up, you think but you want to encourage him more, get him running to his limit point.

He tugs your hair sharply then needed, a toss of your head only to rip the fabric of your clothing. Cheap material but You gasp, giving him a glare and ready to argue but not capable of talking when two of his fingers ease inside your folds.

This time, you really moan loudly near by his ear, squirming yourself on him more deeply. It only makes you moan more while feeling him force himself into you. You are not ready for it, not much stretchable right now but apparently he doesn't seem to care. 

"You can talk to him while I fuck you though." He says, not hesitating or appearing distracted as he continues to curl his fingers to skim it around the inside of your walls. 

"You would like that wouldn't you?" His voice doesn't help your issue anymore whilst you are still crying around him, rubbing your bare thighs together. 

He only punishes you with a merciless pinch on your flesh. 

"Yea, I would." You grunt out. You flash him a lazy grin as best as you can try to. The strength in your muscles are wavering with his each touch. 

"Always so desperate." He lets out, pressing your chest flat against the cold wall. You quietly whimper at the temperature meeting your flush skin. 

His palm squeezes your breasts tightly. As if the pressure of the wall wasn't enough, your chest starts to ache but the heat in your pussy continuing to grow.

You are left moaning with everything he says. The burning coil in your Stomach flaming at his talk, disrespect to the least, he has your consent, from long ago and still. His jealous rage makes you so much desperate for him inside you know and fuck you senseless. You probably should satisfy what he wants to hear though.

But it's impossible to voice anything with his body and hands touching you everywhere so sexually that it makes your head foggy and mind dizzy with lust. While his right hand strikes furiously on your nipples, his free arm hurriedly unbuttons the button and unzipping his pants. He is not even done sliding the waist band from around his hips before he is thrusting inside you deep down from behind. 

You scream at the unexpected pressure, groaning and struggling against him. His name jerks out of your mouth, trying to snap at him but a moan betrays your intentions each time you are forced to clench around him. 

Whimpering, you are letting out random babbles when he starts to enlarge his cock inside you. Damn his ability. Out of nowhere, Luffy's cock is so thick you are drooling from the edge of your lips. You want to let go and escape from his torture but can't help but clench tightly, trapping him there. 

He groans, finally letting out something with a deep cry following Right after. He pulls himself out, going in right after you loudly breath out a relieved sound. 

His ragged breath is taking over your ear, the only thing you can focus on besides the pleasure in you. He hits your centre again, forcing himself deeper than you can allow.

"Luffy! Please-," his fingers stop you by going around and rubbing your sensitive clit. You whine. "S-stop, slow down please! Ah- too big." You try to reason, resulting in the sounds trapped inside your mouth flowing out loudly. It fills the room around, bouncing off the walls and echoing back. 

"You are gonna take it. all of it."he demands, lazily licking up a tongue on your neck, his teeth drags down your flesh later in a painful act. You are already week, knees shaking and only holding on because of the arm around you whom's hand is also playing with your clit.

"Oh you are so wet." He whimpers with a moan, clutching his eyelids shut. The pads of his fingers are now running on your chest, between the valley of your breasts and kneading with them, toying with your hardened buds.

It hurts. It hurts. You are generally not able to take so much of him on you, not this deep and this harsh. As much as it's making you feel so good than ever, you really don't wanna wake up sore tomorrow. 

"Hey, y/n?" He swiftly whispers, slowing down his pace. Yours brows drawn law with confusion and a little frustration at his expression change but you hum with a groan. He flips you around during the break he grants, your muscles shivering against the wall. His hands grip your hips, running his palm up and down repeatingly. You are so sensitive it leaves your head to fall forward on his shoulder.

"I don't want someone else touching you." He mutters, dropping his head between your neck and your shoulder. His breaths almost over volume his words as they vibrate through your skin.

You try your best to understand him and get through your foggy head but from the few words you catch on, he doesn't seem to be as angry. In fact, his skin is much hotter as it presses by your throat. You are almost sure it's the heat from his anger but take a another route once you take a look at his red ears. He is blushing, you think and finally, his cock pressed just on your clit forms a quiet moan from you. He is Still hard, throbbing so noticeably between your legs. 

"You know, I kind of like it when you are jealous." You confess. Speaking slowly to catch your breath while doing so. His breath hitches. 

You are not ready for the grin that takes over his mouth but feeling it stretch just above your skin, goosebumps Arises along your forearm. 

"The dress looked nice on you too."

You scoff, peering a flick of gaze at the floor to look at the ripped fabric. "Why would you rip-," his mouth engulfs yours in a wet kiss, messily moving in sync to plunge in a tongue. 

You gasp between his lips, his arms going around your back and pulling your Bare chest flush on his shirt. He is moaning with each taste of you he finds after a long exploring the same mouth, doing it breathlessly long. 

Your arms come around his neck while his hands go lower on your ass, forcing you closer. You make a pleased noise. 

Zoro:

After chugging down the last of the sake in his bottle, he snatched you off, throwing you over his shoulder and making his way inside a room, placing you in front of the bed. 

Your form stumbled, slipping from the floor and landing a little too harshly right on the bed. You flinched under his gaze as it roamed around every inch of you, drinking in your half bare thighs due to the short dress and halfly covered breasts. 

You could barely focus, sometimes seeing two zoro in front of you as a hallucination. You blinked repeatedly, the act helping to get rid of the headache and the affect of the alcohol.

"What the hell are you doing?" He spoke up, hovering over you with his arms crossed and one knee pressed between your thighs. 

Your muscle stiffens, flinching back but keeping Strain to meet his gaze. 

"I was talking." You simply reply, from what you can remember, your mouth was open, blabbering about something like always. Not new but what's he so mad about then? 

"Its not something bad." You add, narrowing your eyes and leaning your face closer to meet him head on. If he could act like this, then so can you.

"That's not all you were doing." He grits out, arms tightening and your attention diverts to the visible buldge forming on his biceps with thick veins. A lump stucks in front of your throat. You try to swallow.

"Oh yea, then please enlighten me with what else I was doing?" You are half serious and half mocking him but the aura around him reddens, annoyance flicking In the features of his face. 

Amusement gathers in you, confidence and boldness clashing with the nervous moral part of your head. He leaned his form closer, both your faces a breath apart.

"You asked him if he could fuck you." He deadpans.  

Your entire world freezes, eyes twitching wide and fingers now shifting in a fist. The nervousness floods in more. Shit. Shit. Damn you and all the alcohol.

"Um...." your eyes don't meet his, not much excuse for such ask and unloyalty. This time, you are skidding away as he comes forward, supporting his hands just beside your chest. Unlike you, when he drinks, he has never been in more control of himself.

Did he...at least say yes?..." a dry chuckle follows afterwards, trying to lighten up his anger and the atmosphere. You wanna slap yourself when it doesn't help and only makes his grit his teeth, one hand skating down to get hold of your thigh, gripping the flesh. 

"Good for him, he didn't." He says while keeping his palm bussy with your Leg. It slides dangerously up and down over your naked skin there, warm enough to make you shiver. 

"Unfortunately for you." His voice drops low. "A punishment is waiting."

You gulp, having a feeling to where this was going to end. "I was drunk okay, how-," he cocks his head, looking at you weirdly. 

"That's a bad girl." The hand on your thighs move right between your leg, cupping the insides. Your breath stirs away with your words, leaving the tip empty. Your head hits the bed softly, chest rising up and down in an uneven rythem. You bite your lip. 

"I can make it up to you." You offer, looking at the ceiling instead. Zoro's eyes narrow towards you but he is smirking, peering at you. 

When you hear nothing with/against it, you continue, only way you can find to get away from this situation with the both of you pleased. 

"I’ll be Good girl for the night and you can use me as you want." You are breathless when you finish, stopping the urge to clutch your heart. You do though spread your arms wide and parting your thighs as far to hot in your offer and basically Make it impossible for him to deny. 

You know you succeed when he crawls between them and his face right over your face, head tilted the slightest. 

"You'll be Good?"

Your fingers tangle up in his hair, bringing him down and he don't oppose when you hum in a agreement and seal the deal with a Kiss. The mark on his eyes is visibly dark enough to see along with the color of his hair. 

He pulls back, sitting back on his heels. "Take off your clothes." He rasps, breathing heavily. He doesn't have to tell you twice before you obey and gather the fabric from your thighs and bring it all over your head, body bare to him and the chill air. 

Zoro's already hard when you lay again and invite him with a large spread of your Bare thighs, his whole body free to do whatever he wants. The way he is gazing at you, you can't help but whimper for him to spread warmth in you. 

His entire palm grips one of your knee, keeping them on place so he can lower his head, his hot breath on you enough to make you squirm. You are whispering his name at the slowness in his movements, wanting to skip over his torture. He lets out a breathless chuckle, ignoring how light headed he is already feeling and the jumps of his cock.

He is only staring at first, admiring your already wet core, none of you morally stable he guessed and it made him so much desprate to lick up once over your clit. You suck a tremble gasp, your legs jolting under his hold. It makes him take a look at you, fingers pleading for a grip on the sheets that's a trouble to get.

you hear him groan from his place below you, his face between your thighs as you already start to grind down on his tongue. Heat courses in your stomach, tightening the knot inside you. 

Your thighs clench around him, needs them to press together but his fingers flex into the flesh of your hips every time your thighs tighten around his head. 

You groan again, head pressing deeper against the sheets as you hear him mumble something under his breath before he places himself back inside you, the low tone of his voice vibrating straight to your clit as your hips twitch from the sudden jolt of pleasure, your fingers tightening in the bed sheets as your hole clenches around his tongue. You cry out his name.

“Oh please- faster! Faster!" you shakily moan. 

He is pulling away momentarily to slide his fingers between your folds before stretching you out slowly and wider than you can probably take. It's making your hips jerk upwards with each felt touch inside your walls and the drag of his fingerspads that you grip them there.

He only pauses for a few seconds before lifting your legs up far towards your chest. Your chest struggles but he doesn't seem to care that it's harder to breath around the already heavy air.

Before any warning or whatsoever, his thumb flicks up a fierce Strike across your clit and it's not gently in anyway, making it actually hurt on your puffy folds. He groans with you, keeping your legs and hips in check just in case they are not in your control anymore. 

You are just trying to feel more of him but he rewards you with nothing than a brush. Though of course, why would he when he can easily slide in a forced finger. Your legs shake against your will, mouth can't help but be parted because both your lips are trembling.

"So full-," you groan. "F-feels good. Good. Ah- oh my-," 

He adds in a another fingers, swiping his thumb along your slick juice and messing you everywhere. You are left with a almost heart ache at the limitation of your breaths when he works up your clit. His thumb spreads the lips apart, a another orgasm pulling out of you. All your energy drains, not sure what to do or hold onto.

When you peer up at him through your fucked out bless, his eyes are right over yours, your hips instead meeting his own clothed hips and you are whimpering at the loss of contact before rubbing your wet pussy on the front of his pants. It doesn't even help a little, only making you more frustrated and sexually annoyed but the feeling is not for long when he bites down on your cheek, getting your full attention.

"Do you still want him to fuck you?" You are throbbing at the low grumble  muttered just above your lips, eyes barely open but enough to know he is looking directly to you with heavy intensity. You are very aware of the now tight grip formed on your hips just in case you are wrong.

"No! No! Only you-," you are gasping, more breaths than words coming out and Washing over. Your tongue skates a swipe on your dried lips.

He gives you a bite on the side of your throat. 

His tongue licks. "Good. Good girl." 

AkiXreader!! word count: 2k.392 warning: (NSFW)smut 18+

a/n; I- he is so fine I just had to

Aki's fingers gently left the black Jacket, then slaying it after his shoulder and leaving it abandoned on the table near by the door of his room.

"Aki sir!" His shoulders stiffend, blades at guard before recognizing your voice and calming down internally.

Aki smiles. "You don't have to call me that anymore."

You hop in front of him, hands clasped behind your back and skin covered with a light sleep gown. Head leaning upwards, you grin up at his form.

"I like the way it sounds." You say, honestly. It did, it matched him, all office and heavy work on load shoulders. 

He left it at that, eyes dropping a bit in exhaustion as he worked with the belt below his waist, few noises of fidgeting with metal heard in the dark quiet room. Your eyes shifted there, darkening. 

"You look tired." You state, almost bitting your lip.

He nods "It was busy." His hands rise up to hang his belt on one of the hangers against the wall. He also shucks out his cig packet, letting them rest on the table. 

You notice the tension in his body, muscles shifting now and then, seen from the thin white shirt over his chest. You creep towards him, standing right in front. His eyes narrow. Your arms raises, placed softly on his chest and running up to take the head of his tie. You loosen it, wriggling it left and right to smoothly slide it wide enough, circling it out of his head.

Aki's breath shakes, stilling for a moment before inhaling again. You bite your lip. His eyes watch you and this time, he slumps down with a sharp breath, head coming to rest on your shoulder. You freeze a second then hold his arms. 

Aki's eyes drop fully, letting you unbutton the top button on his shirt, going lower and then with heavy trouble hauling it off him. His heart skips. You trial the tip of your fingers around his neck, brushing along his hair. Chuckling, you let out his hair, flinging the hairband somewhere near and immediately tangling your hands in his hair. A little too silky and soft.

"Hey. . .Um" you hesitate. "Can we?" 

Your whisper makes him swallow, though he hums, the sound vibrating over your neck to run a chill down your spine. With your palm around his head, you lean it back up to met his lips with your own. 

As most, it's smoke and ashes that you taste at first, fading away to leave your tongue with his saliva. Not the best, but you have gotten used to it and it wasn't surprising. Very unhealthy but he just wouldn't stop. 

Your mouth moves furiously while aki's lips lazily try to move with yours. The connection slips, lips clumsy and mouth panting on the others face. It grew louder with each skate of your fingers on his chest, running up and down. 

It was finally for sake that he placed his hands on your shoulders, forcing you to walk backwards towards the bed. You moan. His lips center around yours. Head falling on the mattress, you first fiddle with your own gown, aki hovering over you as you do so. Warmth creeps up your neck. 

"Here." He says, reaching behind your supported form to unzip the zipper and making it easier to let it out. 

You flash him a smile, pecking his lips and going in again for a Kiss, letting your tongue explore his insides and clash with his own. His tongue pushes down own yours, not even trying but somehow able to take control and flip the situation. He moans. You touch him some more, matching the speed of every drag of his tongue.

Aki's own hands wander down your waist, rubbing the bare skin there and eventually going lower to dig his fingers on your hips. You are already hot within, stomach burning with a flamming fire. 

He keeps kissing you, on the mouth, face, neck, down your collabone and as much as that makes you arc, you are desperate for his heat inside you. 

"Can we-" you are breathing heavily. "Can you please just,-" you stop yourself with a Moan. 

"Yeayea." Aki's breathing trembles whilst he leaned forward to kiss you again before kneeling on either side of your thighs. You were already bare. That was easy. All he had to do was unzip his own pants and go inside you. It was troublesome though, muscles tired but cock desperate. With great bothersome, he is leaning over you again, mouth open and layed on the side of your throat. He licks, bites, gently at first to get you worked up. You already are, helping him line up with you but it ends with a fierce grind of his cock on your bare clit. 

It makes you gasp out a whimper, fingers eagerly going around his shoulders. "Aki sir, please." You beg him. You are not sure to what. You want him to shove himself in you but it's impossible with each roll of your hips impulsively rubbing on his length. 

Aki's head spins, fog taking over that your voice is a million distance apart for a hot moment and he is back in your arms throughout each lift of your hips. 

Then suddenly, when he is supporting himself to get ready, your entrance meets the tip of his cock in a aimless rub. 

"Y/n." He groans out your name, right by your near and making a knot tighten in your gut. And you are moving inside him as he twitches, wanting to feel every drag of his cock around your walls.

Aki's bottom lip Is between his teeth, head buried on the crook of your neck. You were letting out random babbles, shifting underneath him to fast for him to catch on. His muscles for surely broke the tight held strain, letting you do the lead. 

Your attention diverts to his mouth on you, legs failing underneath his thighs. Peering at his flushed face once, though it's covered half way due to his medium length hair. The slight light from outside brings the blue highlights in the color, almost majestic along with his eyes when his head raises and eyes opening to kiss you on the forehead. You can't help but smile, feeling warm inside for two clear reasons. 

It's only when he hisses as you start to clench around him when his shaft struggles inside you. It makes you whine low in your throat, chest heaving up and down quite rapidly. 

Aki leaned back to get a hold of your knees, spreading them apart more and having more access to you. The movement makes you grunt, head pressing hard on the sheets underneath you. He pulls out. You whimper. His palm rubs your stomach, soothing the overloaded tightening. You can't help but wrinkle the bed sheets under you more, sometimes gripping and other time scratching, Aki apparently too lean back for you to hold him tight.

This time, he thrusts into you a little rougher, the gentleness a long last fairytale. It makes you lay on the edge of your burning coil though it makes him moan loudly with heavy breaths following behind. You are no different, your hips lift to meet him in a deeper state, back arching with each time you tighten in pain and pleasure. 

With the way you are reacting, Aki is concerned, not surprised but still worried. You are aware of him holding back, not giving you all of him and every time you are trying to wrap him around your cunt, he hitches back the slightest at your desperate attempts. 

You cry out breathlessly, eyes barely open but enough to give him a pleading look. 

"Please." You try, one hand reaching down your stomach to rub at your own clit. It's not enough, doesn't feel as good as when he does. 

"More more, please- just-," you whine out, trying to gather heat inside you but you are annoyed and frustrated, can't help but just beg for a hard shove of his dick inside you. The more you touch yourself, it makes you sexually exhausted, sweat rolling down your forehead and on the sheets under your back.

Aki's cock twitches at your craving but his brows frown but he helps you by reaching a hand under where yours is, replacing your thumb and rubbing it back and forth on your clit. Finally. You moan, a trembling cry jerking out of you. 

"Yes, yes-," you cut yourself with a groan. "Faster. Faster." You urge him on, hands and hips not sure what to do, they are in there control, reacting to every touch on you from him. 

As much as it makes Aki moan quietly, He frowns though accepting your request and applying pressure, going faster and touching just the right way on your clit and folds. 

"I don't want to hurt you." He says, watching you struggle against the over sensation. It makes his hand almost reach to rub on his cock. 

You are barely understanding his words, mind blanked and your heartbeat heard clearly in your ear, replacing the loud breaths from before. But his still too gentle hands is not helping you and your thighs rub together around his hands impulsively. He grips them again, tighter than before and something about him handling you makes you moan, eyes rolling back. 

You respond with a loud whimper. "Can you cum inside me?" You ask instead, letting your mouth run on its own. And just in case, "please, I want you to cum inside me like before. Please please." 

It breaks him, your wants not helping his situation and This time, Aki can't help but rub a palm down his cock, teasing the tip and pumping himself once before leaning down and stop your open mouth. His lips closes over you, moving in a circling motion, your body replying with a pleased moan at each sync.  

You are rubbing on him again, apparently you are very sensitive because it makes you break apart from him and struggle to catch your breath. 

Fucking finally, Aki thrusts in you once more, a start but enough to make you almost scream in over pleasure. You are letting out praises on how you feel, making him blush. He does it again, and once more. You choke on a sob. His hands are spreading your legs as far, the chill air spraying between your legs not helping your delicately desperate state. 

Aki moans, light sweet sound, his head coming down to muffle his sounds in your mouth. That was a mess. Both your teeth clash, tongue barely holding up to brush it against the other. You are panting in his mouth and he is panting in yours. Your movement makes his cock slip now and then, the drag on your wall and drag on more of his prominent veins making you bubble out a half scream and half cry. He cries out your name, barely able to hold down your hips. 

You are getting the best of him and when you wind your arm around his neck to hold something, it breaks his composure, hips snapping in a flash on you, so suddenly you jolt underneath him, the back of your foot dragging on the sheets. Your cunt wraps tightly around his length, taking all of him with pleasured whines. It feels so great, to have him stuff you full and it's so blissful that you are cumming around him, covering his cock in your slick.

Aki groans at the heat, now more warm and slipper inside you, your hips shift. He grunts, whispering your name in your ear over and over. It doesn't make things easier to calm down your desire. 

"Good good. You are so good-" he gasps softly. Your clench at the praise, feeling so good everywhere. You are left sweating with pleading moans. 

You almost scream when he pulls out, leaning back to get a break. Your fingers are clawing on the sheets, eventually slowing down in tiresome. Your legs fail beside him. Though your hands reach down to pleasure your left desire, it meets with with his cock. Doesn't matter, your grip it tight, control slipping out. Your eyes are closed shut as you squeeze his cock. 

Aki's eyes widen, hand coming on his mouth to clasp the loud sounds escaping his mouth. It comes in a deep groan, eyes rolling back. You pump in his achingly hard dick. His shoulders drop in sensation, fingers twitching. 

Your fingers hardly press on his tip. Your palm trace on the odd texture. Before long, Aki is coming in your hand wrapped around him. The substance is blocked from going everywhere because of your hand. You and him moan at once. The hot cool liquid covers yours entire palm, hand deciding to rub his bare cock with it. It feels so good having it in your hands, holding it securely in you. 

Aki's mind is blowing, not sure where to focus but your touch feels so wonderful on his cock that his hair are sticking to his face, feeling so hot all over. When your hands slips from his shaft in tiresome, you leave it at that. The both of you are breathing heavily to catch their breath. Aki recovers first, leaning down to lay on your side, still breathing just a bit unevenly. 

His hot breath fans on your skin. You are left whining at the frustration and sweatiness you feel, face scrunched up in pure annoyance. 

After what definitely seemed a while, Aki leans on his elbow, getting hold of your slicked hand on your stomach. He smiles softly. "Let's get you cleaned up." You look at him, a little lower and the slicked hand comes down to brush against his also slicked cock. "We." You correct him, lazily passing him a grin. 

He inhaled a sharp breath, blue crystals playing at amusement and mouth playing at a sigh. 

You laugh at him, hugging his front in a affectionate touch. Your heart flutters.