4:56 pm. exactly 56 minutes after school ended, is what the clock says. the nurse herself looks tired, the school is closing up. staff coming out of the place, and cleaning up their offices. sat ontop of one of the beds, luffy is watching as the nurse comes up to him with a tissue. something about leaning forward and pinching his nose.

luffy isn't the type for romance. he hasn't exactly expressed much of the sappy stuff ever since hes gotten into high school, or at any point of his life, actually. ace and sabo already have, but it doesn't matter to him much.

though, the two have been on his ass about it. asking him if he was, well, single by choice. the teasing doesn't bother much him; in fact, it's just silly banter with his brothers. that's what they do.

even with the teasing, he's never really lingered on the fact that he's not into romance that much. never cared enough to put a label on it. on his seculity? sexity? sechuy? sexually? or what nami said.

though, his willingness to stay single was in fact, an option. luffy has a very gorgeous woman pining after him, and he seems to show no interest at all. in fact, he's almost oblivious to her advances. that, or he's simply brushing them off. could be both.

luffy is already dreading the walk back home as the nurse makes him pinch just below the bony part of his nose— the tissue blocking the holes of his nose. they told garp (who will tell dadan) again, which'll cost him an earful. he's gotten used to that pretty quickly. hes pretty much been written up for misbehaving since he was put into school.

"can we stop pinchin 'y nose? 's makin' me soun' funny." luffy manages to pipe up from the nose squeezing, the leaning forward makes his neck ache and his shoulders sore. "4 minutes more, luffy, then you're free." she replies.

her words are something he doesn't mind hearing this time; he doesn't have anything hes waiting for back at home— other than the inevitable scolding. maybe the food. but hes stuck breathing through his mouth, still very impatient.

it's only because of the way the nurse in the clinic has him positioned makes him squirm against the bed uncomfortably; hes never been one for staying still. literally and metaphorically. staring at the door in front of him, his neck sore from leaning over too long— and as soon as the nurse gives him the green light to head back home and keep his posture upright again, he's already out of the door.

usually he doesn't entertain fights inside of school, usually. outside yes, but he made a promise with sabo. hes a man of his word. it's only then he remembers he still has his things here.

he almost forgets his bag from the relief of finally being out of the nurse's office. he makes a quick turn to his locker, picking up his bag— he knows he has homework to do. not that he understood most of what the teacher was yapping about. running out of the gate and walking back home alone.

but in the rare moments that luffy doesn't outright say his thoughts, if he's thinking it, he says it; it's about koby. mostly thinking about how he's doing, and most importantly— the way he grabbed onto him earlier. he's not a sap— really, hes not. but thinking about that makes him blush hard, makes his face flush scarlet. like.. sanji. it would be a blushing schoolgirl, but they're about the same.

he knows koby's not touchy, and as much as luffy would love to touch him— get all up on him physically and not sexually— he hardly does so. but luffy can see why, koby doesn't need to touch him during conversations they have when they can talk.

he knows people have other ways of showing affection, it doesn't take a genius for one to know that. though luffy really even doesn't care for it either, but he loooveeess the way koby grabbed onto his shirt.

" koby is kinda cute when hes nervous. "

the words slipping out of his lips make him think, even just a little. even if it's mostly just drooling over the way he grabbed onto his shirt, not a lot of words going on in his head actually. just replaying that moment over and over.

7:03 pm. a time jump, koby, on the other hand, is struggling with accepting the fact that he's in love with luffy. he found out he was gay, and the guy he's gay for is.. one of his closest friends.

"i don't really care for being gay, but- well..! it's luffy i'm in love with. i'm never gonna get reciprocated and that's if i confess. which will, most likely, not happen. actually, it will never. i won't let that happen. i need to get over it quick." koby babbles over the phone with helmeppo, their study call being turned into koby rambling and only stopping when koby's re-reading the notes he took earlier.

"thankfully, tomorrow's saturday and i won't have to face him in the hallways. i just need to avoid him. i absolutely cannot face him after this, helmeppo." which the man in question stays silent to, because hes wishing he hadn't helped him figure it out. but who can blame him? it would take him another "few months" for him to realize it on his own.

hes a great bestfriend for giving him a nudge into realizing his feelings. but that wasn't just because he thought koby had a crush on luffy; it's mostly because he thought he was gay. luffy is an admirable guy and he thought koby was just a really gay pervert for staring at luffy for long.

the weekends are a blur of koby facing around on facetime for the two of them, this being the only change in their schedule— but the change is rather major for koby. hes literally restless sunday night, realizing the weekends have gone too fast and he'd have to face luffy.

which is okay! super okay. he's okay. who said he wasn't? not him! hes suuuupeeerrr!

but it doesn't matter, they talk whenever they can. busy schedules. he hopes it's busier today.

though, he's not entirely sure why he's acting like it's such a big deal, why when hes fixing his tie in front of the mirror— his thoughts go straight to luffy and how he'd suddenly know about his feelings, and laugh at him, and suddenly boa hancock appears and- again! overthinking. that's impossible. luffy won't even look at hancock in that way.

plus, it's a crush. hes had crushes before, it's not his first. so, why is he so nervous this time? and hes been thinking about these ridiculous situations over and over. but hes rational enough to snap himself out of it, hes still koby after all.

managing to get his mind out of the gutter, it's before the first period! he's still the koby running for student council president, mature and getting to school early. flipping through textbooks in his backpack, skimming through the books of the subjects he has today.

right, he's busier than ever. he has a debate later today, for the elections. the homework and researching... yet he managed.

he still memorized his speech on the weekends, and did his work, his research— because he's still koby. hes not gonna let a crush dictate his life. hes not a sap! he has never been, so why is this happening?

he walks to his class just a few minutes before the bell rings, adjusting his glasses as he tries to make his way through the crowd of students doing the same thing he is; trying to get to class. like a normal person, with or without a crush. yup.

it's taking him longer than usual, though it'd only take a few minutes— but with people bumping into his shoulder left and right trying to make their way too or standing still in the middle of the hallways, it's taking him way ridiculously longer. because it's monday. people either are rushing to class or stalling.

he keeps his head down though, watching his steps so he doesn't trip and fall over someone else's feet like last time. despite his efforts, he bumps into someone else's back— so much for trying not to cause an accident through the crowd— but he didn't bump into just anybody.

luffy. monkey d. luffy.

luffy, who turned around in curiosity to see who had bumped into him, immediately beams at the sight of koby standing there. luffy who is still as charming as he always is. smiling like nothing happened, and nothing did. it's koby that thinks somethings happening. does the universe hate koby? but before luffy can say greet her, someone else is grabbing luffy to the side.

"hey! i'm so sorry... koby," a female voice immediately says, "we shouldn't have been standing in a circle in the middle of the hallways anyway!" she continues— feigning an innocent smile though the twitching of her brows indicate she's making a jab on her friends. dragging zoro and sanji to the side— ussop already following close behind her, zoro spots the notebook in his hands.

"you're on your way to class already?" zoro asks, tilting his head.

"it's kinda early." luffy says, picking his nose.

"ew luffy, and it's not early. the four of you just don't want to go to class." nami crosses her arms, to which ussop grins at. "yeah, but you're here with us." he chuckles, earning him a glare. which shuts up him pretty quickly.

"ehh, does it matter? not gonna understand a word the whole time." zoro huffs. "that's because you're a dumbass, mosshead." sanji rolls his eyes.

koby feels awkward watching the two start to bicker again, subconsciously moving to stand beside luffy. hes not exactly close with luffy's friends, other than zoro of course. but they are friends.

but hes barely listening to their argument, with the realization that hes standing next to the man he didn't want to talk to. yet, luffy doesn't even care. too busy smiling in amusement at the sight of zoro and sanji's bickering. it's nami's voice that snaps him out of his thoughts.

"well.. we will see you koby!" she smiles, waving and walking off with sanji. "help me after class koby!" luffy chirps as he walks off with ussop and zoro.

"y-yeah, i'll see you guys!" koby smiles, not having processed luffy's words. because hes on autopilot, navigating to his classroom and taking a seat. it's not until the bell rings that he finally realizes what he agreed to.

he was going to have to teach luffy again. that's one more thing added to his schedule. hes super. hes fine. hes totally fine.

a/n 2: hi My bad i meant to finish here ill make a part three if i can come up with a scenario 😭 i was trying to get to 3k atleast but i really couldnt think of what to do.

Luffy at first didn’t understand why you always ended up doing whatever he wanted

Yeah, at first, he just thought it was because you loved him so much and would do anything since you were his girlfriend. However, the more he thought about it, the more he realized you would only fold if he did one thing: give you puppy eyes.

He didn’t make it on purpose, really. He was just really expressive, and well, it just happened that if he was disappointed, he would pout, and for a reason, his eyes would make that sad expression, that you soon realized would make your heart crumble in a million pieces. 

Really, he wasn’t doing it on purpose… at first. 

It all started when you were in a random town, Luffy being Luffy, wanted to explore, not caring one bit to be recognized, and you being you, tried your best to keep him in line. In the end, you were always by his side, so you knew you were the one making sure he didn't get in trouble. 

Luffy was trying his best to be calm (try being the keyword here, since that would only last for the first 20 minutes before he started to get impatient), so when he heard you say “Stop it” in a serious way, he would completely stop in his tracks and turn around to look at you with those eyes. God, he looked so cute and heartbroken… So you gave in. He promised not to get in trouble, but he really wanted to go and explore everything before all of you had to return to the Sunny.

You knew that the best option was to let him do whatever he wanted with you, only supervising from afar.

He was surprised you gave in, but didn’t think it was because of the way he looked at you, though. He just thought you were such an incredible and thoughtful girlfriend who only wanted him to be happy! Which was partially true.

The second time you gave in was at dinner. 

Sanji made one rule, knowing his captain, don’t take others' food. That’s it. He would prepare whatever Luffy wanted, but don’t grab anyone’s food.

The thing is, this time the Sunny really needed to make a quick stop to charge up on supplies, and you were going to, but that was until the next morning, as for now, Sanji really tried his best to explain to Luffy that just for tonight, he would only have 1 plate. And that he must not take anyone’s food at all, or he wouldn’t cook extra for him for a week.

At dinner time, Luffy was the first to finish, and he really, really tried his best to remember what Sanji told him, but of course, he was Luffy. He needed a lot of food, so after eating his food like a starved man, his stomach still rumbled.

You turned to look at him, and there it was, that face once again. He looks at your half-finished plate and then at you, repeating the cycle over and over again. You stopped looking at him, returned your attention to the conversation that was happening between the girls and you a few moments ago, and really tried to ignore the fact that your boyfriend was salivating at the sight of your unfinished plate. But you were so weak for him, and you couldn’t shake his expression from your mind that you ended up moving your plate to his side.

You didn’t look at him, but you could feel his smile.

The 3rd time Luffy got away with his actions was when he was eating you out. If there was something that Luffy enjoyed more than eating Sanji’s food, it was eating your pussy until you were barely conscious. You just tasted so sweet, not even the best dessert in the world could compare with you.

“Shit, wait, Luffy.” You could feel your heart wanting to burst out of your chest. Body too tense from the past orgasms, but still screaming for more. You tried several times now to move him away, grabbing him by his hair, only for him to groan and continue to slurp your juices, sucking your swollen clit.

“One more, I promise.” He could feel your clit pulsing in his tongue. 

“Luff, really, I can’t.” He stopped just for a moment and looked at you. 

Puppy eyes, a pout, his mouth, chin, and part of his nose glistening with a mix of saliva and your cum. He looked so innocent but so dirty at the same time. Your hole clenched around nothing, craving for one more release. “Fuck.” You thought. He had you in the palm of his hand. And you, for one last time, caved in. You didn’t say anything, you just moved his face to your core and let him continue. They say three times’ a charm, and that’s when it hit for him. You always folded when you looked at him. You always ended up doing whatever he wanted once you saw his face. He smiled while still sucking and flicking your clit with his tongue.

You were getting close again. He could feel you pulsing around nothing, tugging his hair, not really sure if you wanted to push him away or wanted him closer, if that was even possible.

Your legs started to close around his head, but before you could suffocate him, he grabbed both of your legs, parting them, giving him better access to your clit. 

Your breathing started to become erratic, and with one swift lick, you felt yourself cumming in his mouth once again.

“Shhgg-” you choked out. Luffy could taste your cum in his tongue and started to give you kitten licks, wanting to taste your sweet juices. That’s when you gathered all your energy and pushed him away. You felt like exploding, and you weren’t sure if you could handle any more orgasms.

“Stop, stop. I can’t.” Luffy licked his lips and smiled.

“But I don’t want to stop. Please.” You looked at him in disbelief. He was going to be the death of you.

“Luffy I really can’t, I’m…” And once again those damn eyes. He slowly made his way in front of you and grabbed both of your cheeks.

“Just one more, please, but this time around my cock.” You looked into his eyes… How can you say no to him?

n a v i g a t i o n

“You’re staring at the water a lot today,” he said, his voice casual, but there was a curious tilt to his head.

You blinked, turning toward him. “I was… thinking.”

Luffy shrugged. “Thinking about what?”

You hesitated, unsure whether you wanted to answer. Luffy wasn’t exactly the type to give deep, thoughtful responses—he was impulsive, loud, usually jumping straight into action. But there was something about the way he was sitting there, legs crossed awkwardly, hands fidgeting with the edge of his hat, that made it hard to just brush him off.

“Nothing important,” you said finally, hoping he’d let it go.

But he didn’t. Of course he didn’t. Luffy had a way of sticking around until he got what he wanted—or what he didn’t even know he wanted.

“You’re lying,” he said simply. And then, after a beat, “Are you… worried about something?”

You swallowed, caught off guard. “Maybe,” you admitted, the word small and tentative.

Luffy’s eyes softened—though he had no idea how to actually express that. “You know, you can tell me stuff,” he said, but his smile was lopsided, unsure, like he was trying to sound reassuring and failing.

You wanted to laugh. He probably thought he sounded really grown-up saying that. “I know,” you said, and the words felt heavier than they should. “I just… it’s nothing you need to worry about.”

He frowned. Not a fake, dramatic frown—this was the real, simple confusion he carried in his every expression. “I want to worry about it,” he said. “If you’re worried, then I’m worried too.”

Your chest fluttered. He sounded so earnest, so genuine—it was disarming, the way he just… cared without realizing how to make it look cool.

“You don’t even know what it’s about,” you pointed out, trying to maintain some semblance of normalcy.

“I don’t need to know,” he said firmly. “I just… want to be here. That’s all.”

You stared at him, incredulous. Luffy, oblivious, loud, reckless, stubborn Luffy, had just said something that sounded, to anyone else, painfully soft and considerate. And he had no clue how it landed.

“I—okay,” you murmured, finally, a small smile tugging at your lips. “Thanks, Luffy.”

He grinned, the usual unbothered grin, but with a hint of pride—he knew he’d done a good thing, even if he didn’t fully understand why. “Don’t worry. I’ve got you.”

You shook your head lightly, amusement and warmth mingling in your chest. “You say that a lot,” you said, teasing, though the teasing wasn’t sharp—it was soft, meant for him, for the two of you.

“Yeah,” he admitted. “I say a lot of stuff. But I mean it.”

There it was again—the unrefined honesty. He couldn’t hide it, even if he tried. Luffy had no idea how to navigate subtleties of emotion, but somehow, in his bumbling way, he got the essence right.

You leaned back against the mast again, and he moved closer, settling down so that your shoulders almost touched. He didn’t sit like most people—you know, neatly, with space—but like Luffy: all legs and arms sprawling wherever they happened to fit. And somehow, that made it feel like he belonged there, like he belonged with you.

“You think… I’m annoying?” he asked suddenly, out of nowhere.

You blinked. “What?”

“I talk a lot, right? And sometimes I… I don’t know, get in the way?”

You laughed softly, shaking your head. “Luffy, you’re not annoying.” You hesitated, choosing your words carefully because you knew he wouldn’t catch a lot of the nuance. “You’re… you. And that’s exactly why it’s… nice having you around.”

He tilted his head, processing the words, chewing on them like a puzzle piece he couldn’t quite fit yet. Then he grinned, the kind of grin that was too big and too hopeful all at once. “Oh! So… you like me?”

You choked on a laugh. “I didn’t say that,” you said, though your heart stuttered.

“Hmm,” he murmured, nodding as if that explained everything. “Okay, then. But I like you!” He said it loudly, proudly, without a hint of shame or second-guessing, like declaring it out loud made it true.

Your chest warmed at the honesty. He didn’t know how to romance, didn’t know how to say it in a way that was smooth or poetic, but that bluntness? Somehow it was better than anything else.

“Yeah… I know,” you said, smiling softly, letting the words hang between you.

He leaned back, stretching his arms over his head, eyes half-closed. “Good. ‘Cause I’m gonna keep saying it. Every day if I have to.”

You laughed again, more freely this time, because it was impossible not to. “I’ll hold you to that,” you said, a playful spark in your voice.

Luffy’s grin widened. “I like that. Makes me feel important!”

“You are important,” you said, quieter now, almost to yourself. But he heard it. He always did, even when he didn’t mean to.

“Of course I am!” he said confidently, puffing out his chest, and for a moment, he was just a boy who didn’t know how to hide his feelings, didn’t know how to make them neat or proper—but it didn’t matter. Because you didn’t want him to.

You leaned against him, just a little, enough to feel the warmth radiating from his body, enough that he shifted slightly, uncertainly, not used to closeness but not pulling away either. He wasn’t graceful with this kind of thing. He didn’t know how to express himself, didn’t even know what to call it—but his presence said more than words ever could.

“You’re weird,” you said softly, teasing.

“And you like it,” he said, eyes sparkling, completely oblivious to the flutter it caused in your chest.

“Maybe,” you admitted.

He beamed. “Good. Then it’s settled.”

And there, on the gentle sway of the Sunny, with the sea stretching endlessly around you, it really was. Nothing fancy, nothing over-the-top, but real. Luffy didn’t know the right moves, the right words, the right timing—but he had you. And for him, for now, that was enough.

You tried so hard to stop looking at Luffy. Since you left Wano two days ago, something has changed. The view you had of him was completely shattered. 

You barely remembered anything regarding the battle, you could only remember Luffy. Luffy and his handsome demeanor, which was driving you crazy

“You’re drooling.” Nami sent you a knowing smirk, and you got red at the comment.

“I’m not.” You tried your best to hide your face from Nami’s and Robin’s sight.

“She’s right, you’ve been staring at Luffy with doe eyes ever since we left Wano.” You groaned, defeated. 

“I just don’t get it, I, like, don’t get me wrong. He’s always been cute. But out of nowhere, he’s just so different.”

“I mean… yeah, I guess he’s been getting more handsome…” Nami isn’t attracted to him, but she understands where you are coming from.

“God, why this now?” Nami and Robin were feeling empathetic. He’s your captain, you cannot be falling for him.

“Being honest, I think it would make him happy if you tell him how you feel,” Robin said without taking her sight from the book she was holding.

“What do you mean?” You were looking at her, trying to understand what she just said.

“Oh please, you’re telling me that you haven’t seen him around you?” Now, Nami was in disbelief.

“I’m serious, you’re not making sense right now.” You looked at the Sunny’s lawn deck where the guys were, and once again, your attention drifted back to Luffy.

“So, you’re telling me that you haven’t noticed how he follows you around like a lost puppy?” Nami questioned.

“That’s not true.”

“She’s right. If he’s not following Sanji for food, he’s following you around to get your attention.”

“Not you too, Robin.” You were starting to get tired, and unfortunately, their comments were starting to get to your head.

“Whenever you’re at the deck, he’s there too.”

“He’s always there.”

“Well, yeah, always looking at the sea from the Sunny’s head. However, the moment you arrive, he seems more interested in what’s on the ship.” 

“Don’t get my hopes up, please. I cannot be attracted to my captain.” 

“Why not?” Robin finally looked at you.

“Because.”

“Not a real reason.” Nami was enjoying this so much, but for your sake, she stayed quiet.

“Because-“ you knew you could trust them with your heart, but it was hard to admit the real reason why you didn’t want to try something with Luffy. “He’s on a mission. He has a goal, to become king of the pirates. A girlfriend is the least of his priorities.” They could barely hear your confession, but they were able to get everything and understood your fear.

“But if you never try it, you will regret it later.” You slowly nodded at Nami’s words.

“I hate that you’re always right.” You hid your face with your hands.

“Of course I am. Without me, most of you will be a lost cause.”

“Hey!” 

"Robin's the only one with common sense here, apart from me.” Nami was trying to ease you up, and it was working. You smiled at her.

“Look, you can try and talk to him in a sentimental conversation, or, since it’s Luffy we are talking about, you can just go straight to him and tell him you want him.”

“Jeez, you want to see my fallout.” You laughed.

“Or maybe, we just want to see you happy.”

“So, how do I tell a girl I like her?” Sanji and Zoro froze while Usopp looked at Luffy incredulously.

“What?” Sanji cleared his throat, trying to look as calm as possible.

“Yeah, like, I just want her to be mine, y’know.” Luffy said while finishing the plate of food that Sanji had just laid in front of him a few seconds ago. Zoro sighed and closed his eyes. Everyone knew who Luffy was talking about. You.

“Just go straight to her and tell her. As simple as that.” 

“Are you insane, mosshead? A lady needs to be treated properly, and someone like her deserves to be asked out like the goddess she is.”

Luffy thought they were going to help him and make this easier, but he realized that maybe, just maybe, they were just not the best choice to ask this to. He should’ve asked Nami or Robin.

“Since when have you been interested in her?” Usopp finally came up with a question.

“I don’t know. One day, she was just there, and I wanted to kiss her.” The three men in the kitchen couldn’t believe Luffy could just open up so easily. They’d never talked about something like this, so this was new territory for everyone.

“I’m not really sure why you are asking us this, Luffy. In the end, you will end up doing something reckless.” Sanji knew his captain very well.

“Because I don’t want to mess this up. I really want her.”

“Just be honest with her. I’m sure she would accept your feelings.” Usopp couldn’t be that obvious. Of course, he knows how you feel about Luffy. Nami just told him a day prior how you felt about Luffy.

“Not sure if she will accept them, but Usopp is right, and as I said before, just tell her.” 

For the first time in 2 years, Luffy felt the bottom of his stomach fall. He really wanted you to be with him.

It's been only 3 days since you spoke with the girls. 2 since Luffy came clean about his feelings, and it appeared that everyone in the Sunny could barely put up with the sexual tension you and Luffy had.

The two of you couldn’t leave each other’s side. And to be honest, they were tired. They just wanted you to finally admit your feelings for each other.

But little did they know that you and Luffy actually started to be together that same day Luffy asked for some advice.

Look, he knew he was impatient, so he knew that it was best to just go straight to you and confess his feelings. What’s the worst that could happen? You saying no?

It was actually the middle of the night, and it appeared only the two of you couldn’t sleep. But who could blame you? The two of you couldn’t stop thinking about each other, so it basically consumed you completely.

You gasped the moment you felt Luffy wrap his arms around your waist, heart and breathing stopping for a moment before trying so hard to collect yourself. And not look like you were about to faint.

“You know, I really, really want you right now.” Luffy whispered in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. Luffy, fortunately, also talked with Nami and Robin before and was happy to hear that you actually wanted him back.

“Oh really?” You tried your best to sound calm.

“I heard you also want me. Is that right?” When did this Luffy come out? You didn’t know, but you thought that this was a side effect of becoming hotter and being aware of it. Why hide it? You only nodded, and he turned you around, trying his best not to scare you away. You ended up being really close to his face.

“Then why didn't you say anything?” 

“I don't know.” It was easier to just act dumb than to actually explain it.

“I actually think you do know, but to be honest, I couldn't care less about it right now.” Luffy didn’t even give you a chance to explain yourself when you felt his lips crashing against yours. You sighed into the kiss.

Your mind was clouded. This was really happening. Your captain, one of the four emperors, your friend that you’ve been fantasizing about, was kissing you as if his life depended on it.

Luffy’s hands roamed all over your body, mostly around your back and ass. At first, you were surprised by his actions, but then you remembered this was Luffy, the same person who, if he wanted something, would just take it. He started to slow down the kiss so you could take a breath. You opened your eyes and saw him staring at you as if you were a whole banquet. Proper of him to be honest.

“You have no idea how much I’ve been wanting to do that,” Luffy whispered, and he kissed your forehead.

“Really?” You tried to act nonchalant, but it was getting harder.

“I  want you, like really want you.” He now kissed your cheeks, then the tip of your nose, and now he was slowly moving his head to your neck.

“Luffy…” You sighed when you felt his lips on your neck. He was kissing and biting you, making you moan. 

“You sound so good. I bet you would taste even better.” Your body was on autopilot. And thank the lord he was holding you with his arms, because you could’ve fallen to your knees if it weren’t for them.

“Why not give it a try then?” Luffy’s eyes darken at your words, and he quickly lays you on the grass of the Sunny. He didn’t care if someone could find you. He needed to have you right there.

You quickly took off your jeans and panties, leaving you naked on the lower half of your body. You could feel Luffy’s breath while he was leaving ghost kissed over your stomach, then your legs, and finally you felt his breath on your core.

“Please, Luffy, do something.” You smell heavenly. So sweet. He kissed your clit before starting to lick it. “Oh my god.” You whimpered. You didn’t know how Luffy was so good at eating you out. But he was doing such a good job.

You started to tug his hair. guiding him, making him move his head when you needed him the most, chasing your own release. Luffy, on the other hand, was grabbing your hips, preventing you from moving, making the pleasure more intense.

“Fuck fuck Luffy right there.” You groaned. You tried your best to stay as quiet as possible, but every time Luffy sucked your clit or flicked it with his tongue, any decorum that was on your body slowly drifted away.

The only thing that could be heard was your whimpers and the waves crashing against the Sunny.

Luffy understood you were closer to your climax as your breathing started to become more erratic, and you started to pull his hair harder. This was a new level of pleasure for Luffy. Being able to make you feel good turned Luffy on more than he expected.

He didn’t need to be told what you needed. His tongue started to flick quicker on your clit. He wanted to taste your cum, and lucky him, it didn’t take you long to finish. You opened your mouth, muffling a scream that threatened to get out of you. Your whole body relaxed as Luffy was riding you out of your orgasm. You could hear him slurp your juices. He didn’t want anything to go to waste.

“Wait, Luffy, stop.” You grabbed his hair and moved him away from your core. He didn’t seem to notice you were starting to get overstimulated. You tried your best to calm yourself down, but the view that was in front of you was too good that you could cum again just by it. Luffy’s lips and part of his chin were glistening with your juices. He looked so pretty and so innocent with those big eyes that have been driving you insane for days.

“You are mine now, ok?” You loved this new side of your captain. A side that only belonged to you.

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