Obscene noises filled the nearly pitch black hotel room. Skin slapping against skin, sharp intakes of breath, guttural moans and high pitched sighs that trailed off into choked off groaning. The bed had a squeak to it, the headboard slamming into the wall and probably keeping the residents next door awake. Sanji didn't care. He watched, entranced, as Law writhed beneath him, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead as Sanji's hips snapped mercilessly against his bare ass.

Stopping on an island had its benefits. For one, they had privacy to do more...intimate activities. Having a bed to fuck in was always nice. They had grown accustomed to using the bench in the aquarium, but the queen sized bed they were currently ruining was much more preferred.

Having such an instant attraction to Law was not something Sanji expected. It wasn't so much because Law was a guy, Sanji had long ago come to terms with his sexuality, preferring neither man nor woman. He liked both, as long as a connection was there.

They had a connection like none other.

Getting Law into bed had actually been easier than Sanji thought it would be. Law was closed off, preferring to keep to himself. Of course Sanji was hesitant to offer himself to a man like Law. But the surgeon had agreed almost instantly.

Sanji remembered their first night like it was yesterday. The sex had been great, but afterwards Law slammed his walls back up and locked himself away. He was frustrating, and confusing. It took Sanji a long time to even begin to figure Law out. Eventually, though, they got to where they were currently.

Law used to be adamant about topping, but looking at him now, Sanji couldn't believe how far they had come.

Thrusting into Law's tight, hot ass was too much to handle. Sanji remembered when they first started having sex, Law claimed to have slept with only a small amount of people. Sanji knew it was bullshit. Law was far too skilled in bed, he kissed with an experience not even Sanji had, but one thing Sanji knew for sure was that he had only ever bottomed once, and it didn't go well. Law didn't talk about it, he never would, but somehow Sanji just knew.

Law was certainly taking it well now. He wasn't vocal, not nearly as much as Sanji, but right now he seemed to be lost in ecstasy and Sanji was savoring every moment of it. He watched hungrily as Law arched his back, mouth dropping open as another gasp escaped his throat. His cock slapped against Sanji's stomach, leaving wet marks in its wake. Law was close, he had been for the past twenty minutes, but Sanji absolutely refused to let him finish because he was having way too much fun right now. How often would he get the chance to see Trafalgar Law, feared Surgeon of Death, in such a debauched state?

"Oh, oh fuck, that's good," Law whimpered, nearly sobbing as Sanji's teeth latched onto his neck. Law was a God, all bronze skin and lean muscle, those tattoos only adding fuel to the fire. He was perfect, and at the same time he was so damaged Sanji almost couldn't believe he was alive.

Earning Law's trust was not an easy feat, it had taken days of careful maneuvering to get any information out of him. But Sanji wanted to know everything. Law had just been a piece of eye candy, until the first night they fucked. Then Sanji realized, holy shit, Law was actually a really interesting person who seemed to have a lot in common with him. He was smitten. He never had a chance.

Law told him only the bare minimum about himself. Something terrible happened to him as a child, he left his home in the North Blue and sought out Doflamingo, where he met someone very important. Doflamingo killed this person and thus Law wants revenge. That was all Sanji knew, and it wasn't nearly enough information for his thirsty mind.

"Shh, let me take care of you, Doctor," Sanji purred, hands gripping Law's narrow hips and angling them better. The long legs wrapped around his waist tightened, tattooed fingers clenching the sheets for dear life.

"Let me come, you fucking sadist," Law practically whined. Grinning, Sanji merely slowed his pace. Law was foul mouthed and had no manners, typical from someone who hails from the North Blue. Sanji could relate. He wondered if that's why they got along so well, since both of them came from the same place.

"Hmm, no, I don't think so. I like you like this. So hot..." Sanji licked his lips, eyes drawn to Law's abdominal muscles as the surgeon continued writhing beneath him in pleasure. He bit down on Law's shoulder, a sensitive spot he'd learned about a few days ago. Law was hard to read, he often hid his feelings, but Sanji had managed to find ways to break him. Law was still human, after all, and liked being touched far more than he let on. His neck was sensitive, as were his shoulders. He had a thing with his hands being touched, Sanji wasn't sure what it was yet, but he seemed to get flustered.

Call him infatuated, but Sanji had memorized so many little details about Law he could probably fill a book. Hey, it wasn't his fault he was observant, and Law, well...Law was an easy person to observe. He was too damn hot for his own good.

For one thing, Law liked his space. He reminded Sanji of a cat. Very picky, easily angered, and only wants attention on his own terms.

He loved having his hair played with. Sanji could usually get him to fall asleep just by rubbing his scalp and fluffing up his hair.

Much like Sanji, he preferred being as clean as possible. He allowed Sanji to shower with him just once, because the water made him a little weak and he doesn't like being seen like that. Sanji could respect that. He wasn't a fan of being seen as weak either.

He had several scars and lighter patches of skin. Sanji had no idea what they were from and Law wouldn't talk about them, so he let it go. They made Law self-conscious, so he figured it would be better to just leave it alone.

The smell of cigarette smoke seemed to calm him, and yet it also seemed to make him sad, not that he would ever show it. Sanji could always tell though. He really wasn't sure why he could read Law so well, since the man had quite possibly the best poker face in existence. They were just on the same wavelength, he supposed.

His hair wasn't black, it was dark blue, and his eyes were naturally gold.

He was cocky, often times arrogant, stubborn as hell and didn't seem to care much about his own well being despite being a doctor. He cared about his crew more than he let on. His hatred for Doflamingo ran deeper than Sanji could ever understand, and it was scary, because sometimes a cloud of despair so dark would follow Law around Sanji could almost see it. He was psychologically stunted in a way that both intrigued and terrified Sanji.

He was flawed, so flawed, and yet so perfect Sanji couldn't believe he had the privilege to be so close to him. To be inside him.

"Ah! Ah, fuck, too much," Law panted, his deep, silky voice sending a jolt of heat down to Sanji's swollen cock. He was so close to losing it, Sanji knew his patience would run out soon, but it was so rare to see him in such a state Sanji couldn't bring himself to care. Law could kill him if he wanted too, and Sanji would probably let him after this. He would die a happy man.

"A little more, come on. I know you can hold it a little longer," Sanji grunted as Law's heel connected with his back, a clear warning sigh that no, he couldn't fucking hold it a little longer.

"Dammit, I'm never letting you top again, you fucking-" whatever insult Law had died on his tongue when Sanji began jerking him off, hand flying over his leaking dick while simultaneously pounding into him with abandon. Seeing Law come was always worth whatever insult the surgeon threw at him during sex, which happened quite often.

"Finish that sentence after I fuck your brains out," Sanji growled, biting his lip as his own orgasm demanded attention. He'd been holding back this entire time, but seeing Law so close to breaking spurred him on even more.

Law couldn't even form a response, his entire body tense as Sanji gave his last brutal thrusts. Hot, sticky come shot out onto Sanji's stomach as the surgeon's eyebrows furrowed, a long, deep moan cutting through the suddenly silent room.

"Oh God, you're too much," Sanji cried as his own orgasm hit, spilling his load deep into Law's ass. The two of them gasped for breath as their vision slowly became less spotty, Sanji rolling off of Law and collapsing beside him.

They were hot and messy, but Sanji had never felt so good in his life. He lit up his post-coital cigarette, not at all surprised when Law wordlessly took it from him and inhaled like he'd been doing it for years. Sanji learned rather fast that he was a shitty doctor.

"Took you long enough," Law grumbled, obviously still pissed even after coming as hard as he did.

"You fucking loved it. Why else would you moan like a bitch in heat? I've never seen you like that."

"You wouldn't let me fucking come," Law shot back, instantly defensive and failing at hiding a slight blush. Sanji chuckled, scruffing up his hair and pulling him closer. Cuddling had taken a long time to get to. Law hated it at first, but Sanji was a romantic and eventually got him warmed up to it.

"I didn't want it to end. You've got a nice ass, you know. So tight and hot, you damn near sucked my dick right in. Glad you opened up so easily."

"Stop talking," Law covered his face, something Sanji would always find astounding. As ill-mannered as he was, Law hated talking about sex explicitly, especially when it involved him.

"You can fuck me next time. Speaking of which, are you ready for another round?"

Law had him pinned to the bed immediately, ready to take back his precious control, and Sanji would gladly let him. Topping was fun, sure, but laying back and letting Law take over was even better.


I don't know why I wrote this but here you go. I'm thinking of writing a bunch of drabbles and compiling them into one fic, they would of course be Lawsan related, maybe even some Zosan? A combination of the three? Would anybody be interested in reading that? I have so many ideas, putting them into one giant cluster fuck of drabbles might be the best option. Let me know!