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nurse's office | law x afab!reader by luffington

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literally every one of hurling down's fics, he never misses

"can i have a kiss?" You whisper into the darkness of your bedroom.

a rumbling hum sounds from the warm body next to you before it shifts and soft lips press to yours. it barely lasts a few seconds before the warmth is gone. you pout knowing very well he cant see you in the pitch black, but it doesnt stop you.

"another"

this time he sighs, feigning annoyance, but you feel the smile against your lips when he kisses you again. this one lasts longer, neither wanting to part. a heavy arm lays over your stomach, his big hand cupping your side as he tilts his head, kissing you a third time. the kisses are light, just the soft press of lips, his nose against your cheek, and his beard tickling your chin. this time you dont let him part. your fingers curl in his long hair, combing through the blonde strands as you suck his lip into your mouth.

killer exhales softly through his nose, smiling at your unabashed neediness once again. he adores you more than he knows how to say. you have a knack for getting under his skin and warming him up from the inside out.

"sleep" killer muses, vaguely aware of the time.

it had been a rough day. the seas victoria sailed them through were vicious, threatening to capsize the ship at any moment. everyone was on edge, running around the deck to keep victoria on course and upright. kid was stuck in the captain's cabin bitching about having to wait out the rain while his crew struggled. killer hadnt been able to keep his eye on you at all throughout the entire storm. you had ducked below deck, following after wire and disappeared. he hadnt seen you again until dinner and even then, you both were too busy for anything more than a passing nod.

"not yet, i miss you." you press against him, flattening your chest against his. killer huffs, rolling his eyes as you nudge your nose against his.

"im right next to you." his voice is utterly fond. soft and sweet and completely taken by you. none of it on purpose. killer hadnt known he was capable of such softness until you.

"so?" you whine. killer can feel your pout, lip jutting out against his, from how close your face is.

so damn needy.

killer grins and tilts his head ever so slightly. his smile fades and he brushes his lips against yours, heart skipping when you chase him and pull him back in for more. you're humming into the kiss, hands sliding out of his hair to cup the sides of his face and killer has never felt so in love. you touch him like hes glass, holding his face in your hands like one wrong move and hed shatter. but your mouth tells a different story; tongue curling against his, painting his teeth, swiping over the roof of his mouth. you're devouring him like hes ambrosia. like you're starved and dehydrated and hes the only thing that keeps you living. it steals the breath from his lungs, leaving him gasping when you pull away. he doesnt miss the peck you give him, before you're wrapping your arms around his neck and pressing your foreheads together with a breathy laugh that sounds so damn giddy.

"i love you." you whisper. killer feels like he could live off that alone. his heart hammers against his ribcage, no doubt loud enough for you to hear it. he curls his arms around your waist, bringing your full body flush to his.

Sanji

“I can’t take my eyes off you—” Sanji swoons, holding out a drink towards you.

Your cheeks burn and you scratch the back of your neck anxiously as you take the drink. “Thank you Sanji…” You say, feeling flustered.

“Anything for you my sweet.” Sanji twirls around and starts off back towards the kitchen—only to get pummeled by Luffy, who had been looking for the cook.

“Sanji! I’m hungry!” Luffy whines, pouting at Sanji—who’s griping about Luffy learning manners.

You watch them disappear into the kitchen before looking down at the drink Sanji made you. He’d made a heart with the cherry syrup—your heart thunders against your ribs and your whole face burns. You smile, feeling slightly delirious from how much you adored the cook.

Ace

Ace’s cheeks bloom red, but he grins brightly despite it. “That’s impossible.” He says.

You can't stop the blood rushing to your own face. “Shut up dork.” You huff, pushing his face away from yours.

Ace laughs and pushes you back, getting your arm off his eyes. “It’s your fault, If you weren’t so cute, I wouldn't have this problem.” He teases.

Your face burns darker and your heart skips a beat. “We should call you cheese ball instead of fire fist.” You stick your tongue out just to hear Ace laugh again.

Law

Law’s cheeks color pink and he squints at you. “How would you like me to look at you?” He asks, snapping his book closed and crossing one leg over the other.

Your cheeks flair and you swallow, suddenly feeling nervous under his heady gaze. “Uh… You know…” You begin, voice shaky.

Law’s dark eyes track the bob in your throat, before slowly dragging back up to meet your gaze, “Well?”

Law —

⋆｡° ໑ Law hates sending nudes, he finds them embarrassing and cringey and wants to avoid sending any for as long as he can.

⋆｡° ໑ He never complains when you send him nudes though, he goes bright red and his heart skips a beat. he saves all of your nudes secretly and stores them in a locked folder on his phone.

⋆｡° ໑ While law doesn't like sending nudes, he can be convinced. if you buy him something to wear, he’ll send you a photo of himself wearing it without you having to pry. but its never impossible to convince him to send a video.

⋆｡° ໑ He’s always in his room and on his bed. he finds it extremely awkward to prop his phone up on something, so he always holds the camera. his videos always end abruptly, and he tries not to include his face.

⋆｡° ໑ When he does show his face, he's nearly as red as a tomato, his hair is a mess, his brows are pinched together tightly from trying not to think about the camera. he chews his lip raw trying to keep himself quiet.

⋆｡° ໑ When he does make noise, its very quiet, he pants and whines and curses under his breath.

Koby —

⋆｡° ໑ Sweet baby- he’s never thought about sending nudes in his life before you.

⋆｡° ໑ But he’s the one to send them first. you would have been sending suggestive photos the day before, getting him all riled up when he’s supposed to be working. he cant stop thinking about your photos and late that same night, he’s in the process of jerking off while scrolling through your conversation when he gets the idea to tease you back.

⋆｡° ໑ In any normal situation, he probably would have been mortified that he considered doing something like this in the first place, but he's too horny to think logically, and he sends a quick video of himself in the bathroom mirror with the camera tilted down, focused on his cock as he jerks off.

⋆｡° ໑ Post nut clarity hits him hard, and he likely deletes the video before you can see, but if you do manage to see it, he gets so embarrassed and tries to avoid you.

⋆｡° ໑ Koby is surprisingly vocal. he seems shy, and he acts shy, but when he’s horny, he loses the ability to get embarrassed.

Kid —

⋆｡° ໑ Crude videos wherever he wants whenever he wants.

⋆｡° ໑ Kid likes sending videos of himself to you, and he sends a lot, mostly unprompted.

⋆｡° ໑ He doesn't care if you’re in public where someone could see, or hear. and he strikes me as the kind of guy to open your pictures in public without a thought.

⋆｡° ໑ Most of the time he doesn't bother giving you a show, he just jerks himself off quickly while bitching about you not taking care of him well enough, then he nuts on whatever he's in front of before ending the video telling you to come find him.

⋆｡° ໑ Sometimes though, he has the decency to slow down if you ask. if you don't ask, he’s probably doing it to rile you up. in videos like that, he’s usually got something of yours; underwear, sock, vibrator. whatever he can find, he’ll jerk off with it, teasing you about how much better an inanimate object takes care of his sore balls than you.

Luffy —

⋆｡° ໑ Clumsy— the video is always shaky, and sometimes it drifts away from what he’s trying to show you, like he feels too good to keep the camera steady.

⋆｡° ໑ Mainly sends videos of him humping his pillow.

⋆｡° ໑ He's very whiny, complaining about you not being there, and calling you mean while the camera is pointed at his poor leaking cock.

⋆｡° ໑ Sometimes he takes pictures of his messy, tear-streaked face as he's pouting.

Zoro —

⋆｡° ໑ Low effort videos, usually after workouts, or when he wakes up in the morning.

⋆｡° ໑ They're usually one to two minutes long, and very poorly lit.

⋆｡° ໑ Sometimes when he sends a video early in the morning, his room is almost too dark to see him jerking off.

⋆｡° ໑ After working out, he likes to balance his phone in front of the mirror, and rub his cock through his shorts.

⋆｡° ໑ He’s a grunter, you can barely hear him make any noise in most of his videos

Sanji —

⋆｡° ໑ Good quality photos.

⋆｡° ໑ If you’re feminine presenting, he only sends photos if you ask, and when you do ask, his photos are usually very good; nice lighting, nice position, he always looks very pretty.

⋆｡° ໑ If you’re more masculine, he sends lower effort photos, or occasionally videos. sometimes he’ll send videos of him hastily jerking off in the bathroom before or during an outing.

⋆｡° ໑ He pants and whines, his face, ears, and shoulders are always flushed, and his hair always gets into his eyes.

Ace —

⋆｡° ໑ Ace likes to act confident, but sending nudes gets him incredibly flustered and nervous.

⋆｡° ໑ He rarely sends photos of himself naked, and almost never sends videos. when he does send photos, most of the time its of his erection through his pants or his underwear, and sometimes he’ll send a video of himself rubbing his cock through his underwear.

⋆｡° ໑ When he sends nudes it’s usually in response to something you’ve sent. He takes the classic dick pick, awkward angle, bad lighting, one hand around the base of his cock while the other holds the phone.

Shanks’ breathing stutters, and his balls tighten— it’s too much: The head rush, the pleasure, you— “Fuck!” Shanks’ voice cracks as he cums hot and sticky all over his belly and your hand. It’s a lot, the longest streak nearly reaching his jaw. He faintly hears you complain, but he's too busy trying to keep his eyes open and not pass out from the intensity of his orgasm.

“Messy boy,” you tut, a sly smirk spreading across your lips as you get the most devious idea you think you’ve ever had. Shanks makes an unintelligible noise, something soft and pitiful that gets your blood pumping.

You barely register how hard your own cock is, throbbing against the confines of your underwear as you watch your lover shudder under you. Before Shanks’ breathing can relax too much, you swipe your thumb over his messy slit, smirk turning into a grin when his thighs tense and he groans.

“What’s the matter sunshine?” you mock playfully, giving his cock one long stroke from the root, back up to his tip. Shanks squirms, more pitiful noises falling from his lips, “Thought you wanted to cum?” you tease before rubbing insistent circles into his glans.

Shanks yelps and whines, his hand flying to your wrist to try and pry you off as he attempts to squirm from your grasp. His hold on you is weak, and you take that as him not wanting you to stop, so you keep going— rubbing unrelenting circles into the most sensitive part of his cock, relishing in the noises he makes, and the absolutely pathetic expression on his face.

Shanks feels like he might explode; you’re unrelenting, not letting him catch his breath— and it hurts, but it feels so good. He grits his teeth and tightens his grip on your wrist, not letting you do anything more than mess with his tip. He doesn't know if he can handle anymore, but he doesn't have to wonder any longer as your other hand falls from his neck, and trails down between his thighs to stroke his balls. Shanks flinches, an embarrassing squeak catching in his chest as his thighs spasm.“Fuck— Y/N- no—” Shanks whines in between pants, he’s out of breath and half-aware of how pathetic he— Red-Haired Shanks, a Yonko— must look being turned into a complete mess by you, a cabin boy, of all people. You grin mischievously for a split second, before hiding it behind a mockingly concerned expression.

“No?” you ask with a fake pout. Contrary to your innocent facade, your hands continue their sadistic torture. Shanks opens his mouth again, about to whine some more, but you swipe your nail through the slit in his tip, and the only thing that comes out of his mouth is a desperate moan. His head falls back onto his pillow as he shudders, hips bucking up into your hand.

“Doesn't look like you want me to stop.” you muse, using the moment to your advantage. While he’s distracted, you shake off his hand and start stroking his cock in full. Shanks lets out an indecipherable whine and shakes his head, but you ignore him. “Look how much you’re leaking…” you tease, letting go of his balls to swipe up his pre-cum. “You’ve already cum once, but your cock looks so eager to do it again.” You smile, sucking his pre off your thumb.

Shanks’ eyes roll back into his head and he groans, “You’re the worst.”

⋆｡° ໑ Zoro loves having your cock deep in his throat, he likes the burn in his jaw, and the taste and smell of your musk.

⋆｡° ໑ He doesn't like sucking on your balls as much, but if you really want him too and you ask nicely, he'll slobber all over them like a dog.

⋆｡° ໑ With how much he sucks cock, you'd think he'd be good with his tongue, but he's not. He rushes into it head first, sometimes without thinking, which is what gets you caught so often, when he wants something in his mouth, the only thing on his mind is cock.