During Cora-san's cigarette break (more for Law's sake than his own), Law creeps along the sheets to the opposite side of the proportionately big bed as stealthily as possible, like a prisoner crawling low among the grass to the fence line lest the guard spot him. His plan is to hide under the bed for some minutes, let Cora-san think that he's already sneaked out the door, until he regains the strength to muster a Room and teleport his sorry ass the hell away from here.
Inked fingers grip the edge of the mattress and Law inches forward. One shaky hand lands on the laminated floor, another step towards freedom! Almost there–
"And where do you think you're going?"
The bed dips and Law inwardly dreads as he's yanked to the center once more by a scarred arm around his waist and flipped onto his back with his head nowhere near the pillow. Cora-san sits back on his heels before lifting Law's bottom onto his lap, tan legs dangling over muscled arms.
"I'm sore," Law grouses as he's pulled snug against his lover's groin. A full blown erection is already pressing between the valley of his ass cheeks, which are covered in their combined cum. The thing's everywhere, actually. On the sheets. On Cora-san. On Law. Especially inside Law.
Man, does he pity the maids on tomorrow's–no today's laundry duty.
"Well, if someone hadn't force fed me that platter of oysters, I wouldn't have been this horny," the larger male argues with the nicotine bar between his teeth. Bending over the smaller, utterly spent form, he holds Law in place and rubs his slick dick against Law's cleft.
"I thought they'd boost your stamina for a few hours, not the whole night!"
It's almost dawn and Cora-san can still get it up. What the fuck, Law thinks, what the fuckity-FUCK was in those All Blue oysters?
"Just one more round," says Cora-san in that rumbling voice of his, and how can Law say no to that?
After pitching his cigarette butt in the direction of a metal trash bin, Cora-san guides his mushroom head into his protégé's entrance, which is so wet and loose that he literally glides in. Sometimes Law wonders whether his ass and Cora-san's dick were made for each other because penetration always feels so perfect. Only three-fourths of his huge length fits Law, but that's more than enough to make Law go crazy throughout the decade that they've been together.
As Cora-san's cock sinks in, it pushes some of his own love juice from their recent bouts out of Law's channel. Yeah, that's how much they've been having sex. Law's really filled to the brim. Make him walk and he'd be leaving sticky splotches along the tiles instead of footprints.
The blond immediately begins with a rough rhythm and Law's nerves tingle with each forcible thrust. Then he expertly adjusts the shorter male's hips for a better angle that has Law moaning wantonly.
It feels like his insides are churning. Melting from Cora-san's searing passion.
A bead of sweat trickles down to the tip of Cora-san's nose. Looping his arms around the thick neck, Law cranes his head to lick the salty drop.
"Come, come, come for me, love," Cora-san cajoles when Law's breath hitches and his brows furrow.
Law's body complies wholeheartedly.
Wave after wave of pleasure assaults Law's senses, drowning him in ecstasy as his entire body shudders pleasantly.
Time seems to stand still while he feels so wonderful and weightless.
Loud groans escape Cora-san's throat while the other's muscles clamp around his shaft. He has to hunch up his shoulders so their mouths align for sloppy kisses. Sometimes his height can be a nuisance for certain positions.
Afterwards Cora-san pulls out, shaft glistening and still stiff, to turn his protégé over. The younger male obediently lets his lover maneuver his body. He sweeps the pillow out of his way so he can slide forward until his chest, arms, and one side of his face is flat against the bed with his rear slanting upwards and knees spread apart, assuming that this is how Cora-san wants him.
However, the older male puts something beneath Law and nudges Law's rump down until his limber thighs are splayed aside in an angle perpendicular to his torso and his pelvis meets a pillow.
Cora-san jams his dick back where it belongs before blanketing Law's form with his own. His long fingers twine with tattooed ones as his lower part picks up the repeating locomotion.
The blond nuzzles the top of Law's head lovingly to compensate for the lack of eye contact. But it's a nice and incredibly intimate position, all this skin on skin. Plus the sound of Cora-san grunting nearby is so fucking hot.
His steady pace turns into erratic humping until he slams into Law so hard that if it weren't for one hand holding Law's shoulder, Law would've been shoved a number of inches up the bed.
"Law... A-ahh... Laaaw," he drawls in that sensual baritone beside Law's ear as he empties his load, sending shivers throughout Law's body.
Call him sentimental, but just the sheer adoration in Cora-san's tone is enough to give Law one last star-spangled orgasm. Irresistibly, Law ruts his penis against the plush pillow underneath him, riding out his high while in the back his walls pulsate around the other's big dick, which delivers some last doses of love juice.
Then Cora-san plants his face onto the spot above where Law's own head is lying on, making their sweaty bodies completely flushed against one another. Law can feel Cora-san everywhere, panting heavily on top of his back and throbbing inside him. It's a good thing that the mattress is soft, allowing him to sink into the bed instead of being completely crushed under his lover's colossal figure.
The older male gives a contented sigh as he withdraws from Law, who bites the sheets when the crown of Cora-san's cock catches his raw rim before slipping out entirely. Law clenches his well-used sphincters, the emptiness now a foreign sensation after having been fucked so vigorously.
Cora-san flops down next to Law before dragging him onto his brawny torso. Sleepy and dog-tired, Law lies immobile on Cora-san's barrel chest, already out like a light bulb.
The first thing he'll do once he recovers his ability to walk properly is toss the remaining oysters back into the sea. If even the normally mellow Cora-san can be turned into such a sex-crazed animal, Law doesn't want to imagine a beast in bed like Doffy getting his hands on those shellfish.