AN: UUHHHHHHH this chapter WAS supposed to set up some of that plot I mentioned, but the I was all like "Naahhhhhhh. Let's just skip to the porn and wrap this up. If I wanna write that plot after all I can make an Arc 3, who cares?" So. In the interest of not having to say to myself "I should really work on Keelhauled" so often, here's the starting stages of porn because I can't just jump into the full do right away when writing an asexual character that'd be messed up you gotta build up at least a little.

Law was awoken by the sensation of being gently kneed in the bladder. It was... not a great way to wake up, honestly. He gently pushed Luffy's leg out of his organs, but the damage was already done. Law was awake and now he had to pee. Great.

The sun was shining onto Law's desk from his window, bright yellow rays casting shadows shallow enough to tell Law they'd already slept in fairly late. He should probably get up and take care of business. They were supposed to make land at Throat Bayou today, and as captain, he should probably at least be awake for that.

Luffy stretched out contentedly in his sleep, nuzzling into Law's neck with a sigh and a mumble, tangling their legs together. Their bodies were pressed flush in an embrace, one of Law's arms trapped under Luffy's body while the other lay across his hip. "Fuck," Law muttered into Luffy's hair. "I don't wanna get up."

"Then don't," Luffy grumbled, apparently less asleep than he'd seemed. "The sheets are nice and the sun is stupid. There's nothing for us in the outside world now, let's just stay in this bed forever."

"You're hungover, aren't you?" Law couldn't help but grin a little.

"Nonsense," Luffy defended, burying his face as far into Law's collarbone as he could. "I've never been hungover before in my life. It's the world that's just brighter and more ear-splitting, that's all."

Law snickered, wrapping his arms more tightly around him. "Well, staying in bed all day does hold a certain appeal," the doctor agreed, lightly running his fingers up and down the length of Luffy's available arm. "I can think of a few ways to pass the time, anyway," he smirked, mind flickering to memories of that small body pressed against the wall last night.

Luffy looked up at him, his large eyes wide with curiosity. "Oh? Like what?"

Law sighed. Right. Maybe should have remembered who, exactly, he was dealing with. His bad. "Nevermind." He sat up finally, head spinning dizzily and informing Law that maybe he was just a bit hungover, himself. Awesome. "I'm gonna go piss," he muttered. Luffy pulled a pillow over his head, burrowing back into Law's mattress.

–

They had not, technically, landed on Throat Bayou yet. But considering it's current visibility, they'd probably be there in about twenty minutes, so. Whatever, he had until like three o' clock to find the meeting place his contact had arranged, so. It was all fine.

Luffy, naturally, used the twenty minutes before they landed to demand and conquer the greasiest, most disgusting breakfast Sanji could conjure. It. Was not a sight the Heart Pirates had been prepared to handle. Law, fortunately, had distanced himself from the mess hall in preparation for that very catastrophe.

Throat Bayou itself turned out to be, as the name implied, a rather warm climate. And by warm of course, he meant so fucking humid it felt like walking through an open sauna, except with more mosquitoes. It was, for some ungodly reason, also the home of a large bazaar and a popular waypoint for merchants. Considering much of the island was composed of uninhabitable swampland and most of the towns existed on raised wooden docks woven through areas that were less actual land than they were places that water and trees were not as much, no one was quite certain why anyone lived here in the first place; much less what made it popular.

Other than the slight... Swampiness, however, it did seem like a fairly normal place. A normal city with normal people wandering around fairly normal streets. No matter how different the places themselves were, people always made them feel the same, in the end.

"Oh, wow, is that a whorehouse?" Luffy observed idly from beside him.

Wait. What? Both of them stopped in their tracks, Law turning his had to look at the building they'd been about to walk past. It was the same sort of style as the other buildings around, large and semi-fancy with red drapes blocking out the window's view inside. "You think so?"

Luffy nodded. "Yeah, that's the second middle-aged guy to go in there since I noticed it, and the girl opening the door for them was dressed in underwear."

"Oh. That seems pretty damning right there," Law shrugged as they started walking again, watching out of the corner of his eye as, indeed, a lingerie-clad girl opened the door for a nondescript-looking man. Weird.

Even weirder was finding, not four minutes of walking later, what was very obviously a children's playground. On the same street as a cathouse. What the hell kind of town was this?

Luffy, of course, wasted no time at all to race over to the swings and launch himself into one, Law strolling after him and plopping down in the swing next to his boyfriend.

"Feeling better?" Law asked, rocking idly on his swing as Luffy propelled himself forward.

The Strawhat nodded, folding his legs out naturally to reverse his momentum. "Yeah, breakfast helped. All that's left is the headache and I power through those all the time." He pumped his legs to go forward again, looking at the sky. "It's kind of a weird like, half-hangover? I dunno, usually when I drink we all get totally wasted and no one but Nami can even get out of bed the next day. Last night it seemed like we were all just kinda buzzed."

Law nodded, leaning back in the swing to look at the sky, the clouds, the top of the treeline behind them. "Yeah, we never really have the time or alcohol supply to get properly drunk onboard. So tonight the whole crew's gonna be raiding the bars and embarrassing themselves, knowing them."

Luffy grinned. "Haha, mine too. Pirates are pretty predictable sometimes, huh?"

Law just smiled, listening to the creak of the swingset chains. "So, is it that Nami doesn't drink, or that Nami can outdrink you all?" he asked after a few comfortable minutes of silence.

Luffy's bark of laughter was almost startling. "I once watched that woman literally out drink three fishmen and a giant! Nami's a monster, and I love her."

Law paused at that. "In a row, or all at once?"

"All at once," Luffy admitted. "But that was after she had already won one drinking contest that night." He was grinning from ear to ear, laughing a bit as he continued. "The first two fishguys went down pretty fast, but the killer whale man kept up with them pretty well for a while. Til' they broke out the Gutterwhiskey, anyway. That shit was so rancid – I don't even know how she lived through it! The only time I ever saw Nami drunk, it was amazing. She kept picking fights, but since for once she was too wasted to back it up one of us had to step in every time. Usopp got punched in the face like, eight times!"

Law was laughing now, too. "I can't even imagine her that drunk! I guess I should have known she wouldn't be dainty type who get tipsy and fall asleep."

"Ohhhhhh my GOD!" The chains of the swingset rattled jarringly, as Luffy began to laugh so hard he lost momentum and spun out, banging against Law's side. "I totally forgot until just this moment! The best part-" he choked on his laughter, "is when Robin was trying to bring her back to their room and Nami started making passes at her! She kept trying to call her a radiant goddess, but she was too drunk and it came out like 'radial bogress! Oh my god, by that time all the rest of us were plastered too and we all forgot about it, this is amazing and I have to tell Zoro!"

They both just laughed at that for a while, Luffy leaning against Law's shoulder as their swings rocked lightly from their laughter. "So, yeah." Luffy finished with a bit of awkwardness, catching sight of a plastic merry-go-round and tumbling out of his swing to wander towards it. "Sooooo. What did you need to come all the way to this island for, anyway?" He asked eventually, sitting down on the plastic plate and using one foot to kick the merry-go-round into an idle spin.

"Information, mainly." Law answered. He got up off his own swing, meandering to his boyfriend and grabbing one of the handles of the carousel to send it back into a spin. "I'm supposed to meet a contact here who has intel on the Four Emperors. If he shows up, anyway."

"Whoooaaaa, slow it down," Luffy flailed. "I am just hungover enough for this to be a bad idea," Luffy tried to stand up off the still-spinning toy, but as he passed 'round he caught Law's eye – and the wicked gleam in it, a smirk taking over the doctor's face. "Uh-oh."

Before Luffy could throw himself off the merry-go-round, Law had already grabbed one handle again and sent it reeling with the hardest shove he could. "You SUUUCCCKKK!" Luffy cried out, falling backwards onto his ass as the world burred by him too fast to see.

Laughing now, Law gave the merry-go-round one last hard to kick for a little extra momentum, standing back and clutching his sides in mirth as Luffy cursed at him. After a minute or so, the merry-go-round slowed down enough for Luffy to throw himself off of it, teetering unsteadily foreward a few feet. Then he turned, fell to his hands and knees, and threw up into the sandbox.

Law was certain he had never laughed so hard in the entirety of his life. "You think you're so funny," Luffy coughed, wiping his mouth and standing up shakily. "Wanna know what I think is funny?" he asked now, challenge in his voice.

"What?" Law asked through his chuckles, which were cut off when Luffy launched himself into Law and kissed him, shoving his tongue into Law's surprised mouth.

The taste of bile was immediate. He shoved Luffy off and onto the ground, trying to spit out the taste of Luffy's vomit as his stupid boyfriend rolled around in laughter.

"Ewwwww! Did you just blow chunks in the sandbox?" A tiny voice asked, and the two pirates turned around to see three children just outside the playground. The oldest girl, who had been the one to speak in the first place, stepped forward in front of her siblings protectively as Luffy stood back up and approached them. "Are you guys hobos?"

Luffy took this opportunity to snatch the juice box out of her little brother's hand, squirting the contents into his mouth and handing the empty box back into the little boys hand with a cheerful "Thanks, I needed that!"

The three kids all looked at them blankly. "I'm calling Mom," The oldest girl said, starting to turn around.

"No, it's fine!" Luffy called, waving his hands non-threateningly. "We're not hobos! We're-"

"Magicians." Law cut Luffy off before he could say 'pirates' like a jackass. Three children and a small captain all cocking their head and with a 'huh?' at the answer. Law didn't skip a beat. "Traveling street magicians," he confirmed.

The oldest girl frowned, tiny hands on her hips. "Oh yeah? Then do a trick!"

"Sure," Law shrugged, and reached out and pulled on one of Luffy's ears, stretching it out a foot or two and letting it snap back. "Abra kadabra."

The children all three crowed in delight and awe. "Do something else!" The boy asked excitedly.

Luffy and Law looked at each other. And then grinned.

Five minutes later, everyone's fun afternoon was ruined by the voice of a someone's mother screeching "OH MY GOD, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH MY CHILDREN?!"

Law and Luffy looked at each other. Looked at the sphere of floating children's limbs, their severed heads laughing in delight and wonder. And then, Law said "I don't remember what parts go to which kid."

They held that gaze for a moment, the mother of the children barreling towards the playground. "They'll be fine," Luffy assured, and grabbed Law's hand to dash away into the city.

–

The sun was setting, and as far as Luffy was concerned, this was the end of a very fine day. But apparently, not everyone felt the same way.

"...Spend another goddamned second in this sweat-soaked swamp HELL I'll fucking throw myself into the ocean..." Law stormed onto the Revolver, passing by Luffy and Usopp where they sat on the docks.

Usopp looked up at the closing door Law entered. "Seems like someone had a bad day."

Luffy hummed, also staring at his retreating back. "Seems like it," he agreed.

They both hummed thoughtfully.

"I guess I should go do something, huh?" Luffy wondered after a few moments.

"Yeah, probably." Usopp agreed.

Luffy stood up finally. "Torao's so moody, I swear. It's a good thing he has me."

When Luffy caught up to Law in his room, he was using a damp towel to wipe the sweat off the small of his shirtless back and in fact, still cursing to himself. "Not even any filtered water left in my own goddamned ship for a shower, don't know what those assholes were thinking wasting it-"

"Uhhhh," Luffy interrupted, Law's head snapping around to look at him. "Actually the no water left thing is sorta my fault."

The surgeon glared at him, the scowl darkening his face even in the electric light of the room. "And how did you use all the water on my ship when you have your own?"

Luffy rocked back onto his heels, glancing at the ceiling. "Well. Remember how we split up after we made out in that alley for a while so you could meet your guy? Well I went back and got Franky and Chopper and we all went to see if there was anything fun in the swampland, right?"

Law buried his face in his hand. "I can see where this is going."

"Yeaaaahhhhhh. There was this quicksand pit and we didn't know it was only waist-deep so we started panicking and for some reason when I got pulled in it was Chopper who tried to rescue me even though he's like three feet tall, so he DID sink in past his head, but Franky pulled us both out really easily and he didn't get in the quicksand at all. Instead he fell in a gross pond and his skin turned green. SO, since we used up all the water on the Sunny getting the matted mud out of Chopper's fur and washing Franky's skin back to a human color, I just sort of. Came here and used your shower. Sorry about that."

Law just sighed, mopping the last of the sweat off his neck. "I probably should have expected something like this anyway." He tossed the towel onto his bed and flopped back into his chair tiredly. "It's fine."

Luffy took this as an open invitation to crawl into Law's lap, looping his arms around his boyfriend's neck and leaning back to look at his face. "Your guy never show up, then?"

One of Law's hands automatically moved to Luffy's side, and he hummed in confirmation. "I waited all day in that sewer-smelling bar, got bit by so many mosquitoes I'm surprised I have any blood left, the waitress wouldn't let me stay if I didn't order a new drink every hour, and the entire time the table behind me was getting drunker and louder and more off-key when they tried to sing. And he never showed."

Luffy ran his fingers through the hairs on the back of Law's neck, resulting in a pleased sigh from the doctor, who closed his eyes. "And I have to do it again tomorrow, just for him to still not show up, on the off chance he actually appears."

The Strawhat started to run his hands through Law's hair, starting from his hairline and swooping back through to the nape of his neck, running his nails lightly against his scalp on the way. Law hummed in contentment, relaxing into the touch and slipping his left hand under Luffy's shirt to run tattooed fingers up his spine. "Feeling a little better right now, though," Law's voice was low and husky with warmth now, the sound of it sending heat curling in Luffy's belly as Law leaned forward to press their lips in a kiss.

Now it was Luffy's turn to hum, his fingers curling in Law's hair to pull him even closer, to kiss deeper. Law wasted no time in licking at Luffy's lips, pulling the bottom one into his mouth and sucking on it. Luffy kinda liked it when he did that, but was pretty sure he was starting to get the hang of this now and refused to let Torao do everything by himself. His hands were still wound in Law's hair, and he carefully tugged the strands in his fingers, using the pleased gasp from Law to slip his tongue in and lick at the roof of his mouth.

He was pretty sure he could feel Law's smirk against his lips, and suddenly Torao was sucking harshly on Luffy's tongue. Gosh, that was pretty nice, Luffy liked it when Law did that. Torao really knew what he was doing, huh? And he smelled so good. He'd been in a swampy bar all day with no shower and Luffy knew Law should be just shy of rancid, but. But what Luffy could smell was sweat and liquor and cigar smoke and ocean salt and it should be awful but instead he just smelled like Law and he smelled like a pirateand Luffy loved it. He shifted in Law's lap, pressing their bodies closer so that their bare chests were touching now, absently noting when one of his straw sandals slipped off his foot and fell to the floor.

Law chuckled into Luffy's mouth, taking control of the kiss and swiping his tongue along his teeth while he used the hand on Luffy's side to draw their hips together. His other hand moved to hold Luffy's jaw, the ends of his fingertips brushing into the hairs behind Luffy's ears as Law used that hold to guide Luffy where he wanted him to be, sucking Luffy's tongue into his own mouth so he could bite at it.

Luffy was strong enough as a person to admit that the sound that came out of his mouth at that one was probably classifiable as a moan. But, like he'd mentioned, Torao seemed to be really very good at this, even with Luffy fumbling to figure out how to keep up, trying to make Law feel good, too.

The hand on Luffy's side slid down to his ass, and the Strawhat didn't have time to consider that beyond the tingle of the skin Law swept past before his boyfriend was using that grip on his jaw to pull their faces apart. Luffy wanted to protest, was about to use his own grip in Law's hair to pull them back into another kiss, but the doctor was already turning his head to the side to expose his neck and latching his mouth to that spot just behind Luffy's ear that made his fingers twist in Law's dark hair.

"Hn," Luffy craned his neck a little more to give Law easier access as he bit and sucked and licked at all the most sensitive points down from his jaw to his collarbone, a growing warmth in his belly making him start to squirm in the surgeon's lap. "That's nice – ah!" Luffy's absentminded compliment was cut off when the hand on his ass suddenly squeezed, tearing a surprised gasp out of his throat. God, this room had been hot to begin with, but pressed against Torao his body felt like there was a fire, sweat beading on the back of his neck that Law would just lick away before sucking another mark onto his skin. Luffy wanted to do something, too; wanted to be more involved than just wiggling helplessly in Law's lap, but he wasn't sure what to do other than twist his fingers in Law's hair and clawing at his shoulder with blunt nails. Torao was so good at finding all of Luffy's weak points with that mouth, and he liked how Law's whole body felt pressed against his, and he hadn't expected it but Law's hand groping and kneading his ass like that felt really awesome which was actually super weird because it's not like a guy had never grabbed there before and Luffy's only reflex had been punching, and Franky just slapped anyone's butt when he was in a good enough mood, so why did Torao's hand just make him feel... Good? Law's teeth on his throat and Law's hand on his ass and his other hand still so firm on Luffy's jaw to hold his head exactly where Law wanted him and it should have felt restricting but instead letting someone else take charge for once was just so amazingly and wonderfully... good. How weird.

"Oh?" Law murmured against his adam's apple, lips curving into a smirk. "Ohoho, now what's this?"

Luffy pulled back enough to look at Law's face, whereupon sat the smuggest expression any man has ever worn in human history. Luffy frowned. "What's what," he asked, surprised by the huskiness in his own voice.

"You're hard for me," Law purred, giving Luffy's ass a possessive squeeze.

"Huh?" A shiver ran down his spine at the Law's words, and Luffy's eyebrows shot up in surprise, pulling back away from the doctor enough that he could look down. "Huh!" Luffy marveled, as the hand that used to be on Luffy's jaw joined the other one in groping him into distraction. "Well that doesn't come up very often," he said honestly. He looked back at his boyfriend's face. "Stop looking so proud of yourself."

Law absolutely did not, continuing instead to look like the smuggest person in existence and drag Luffy's hips back to press against his own. "Hey." He nuzzled his face into Luffy's neck, the hairs of his beard tickling Luffy's collarbone, and hey that thing against his hip would be the feeling of Torao also getting hard now, huh? How 'bout that. "Hey, Luffy-ya. Can I help you with that?"

"With what?" Torao was really good at making him not think, but the question was answered with a deliberate roll of Law's hips into his. "Oh," Luffy bit at his lip. "Um."

"'Um?'" Law quoted teasingly, his right hand wandering around to undo the button on Luffy's pants.

Luffy hesitated. Well, they'd gotten this far, hadn't they? There was no point in not trying. He had gotten hard, after all...

Luffy nodded. "Sure, you can try."

The words were enough to finally stop making Torao look so smug. "I can 'try?' What does that mean?"

"Well." Luffy shrugged. "It's just that, you know, I've never had much luck. If I do end up getting hard because I can hear someone in the next room or something, I always just wait for it to go away on its own. I've only ever gotten off like, four times in my life."

Law sighed, dropping his head onto Luffy's shoulder. "Of course. Luffy-ya, do you even want me to?"

Once again, Luffy shrugged. "I think so? I mean. Sex was something that was gonna have to come up eventually, so I figure, you know. I did get hard, so now's as good a time as any, right?"

Law didn't look like that was the answer he wanted to hear, leaning back in his chair away from Luffy with an annoyed look on his face. "That's not the same as wanting to, Luffy-ya." He pressed his fingers to his pinched brow, the rest of his hand blocking his eyes. "You do realize we don't HAVE to have sex, right? Like. At all, ever?"

Luffy blinked, his head cocking to the side. "But, doesn't Torao want to?"

"Yeah, but." The hand Law had been pressing to his brow line gestured vaguely in the air. "Not if you don't. Sex is sort of something you're supposed to do with someone not to them. " He rubbed at he back of his neck, still looking annoyed. "If you don't even want to, then there's no point in trying whether our dicks are hard or not. Now or ever."

"Huh." Luffy thought about that. "Torao's actually pretty considerate, huh?"

"Not really." Law shrugged. "Having sex with someone who doesn't want it is a thousand times more pathetic than doing it by yourself." He relaxed back into his chair a little, looking almost defeated. "But if we're not going to have sex then you're going to have to get off of my lap."

"Hmmmmm," Luffy hummed, scooting forward to chase Law's body to the back of the chair. "Actually, is it weird that now that I know I don't have to, I kinda wanna do it?"

The look on Law's face was so flat you mix a drink on it. "I don't even know what to do with you anymore." he sighed, wrapping his arms around Luffy's lower back.

Luffy grinned and wrapped his own arms up around Law's shoulders. "Really? You have no idea what to do with me?" He teased.

"Well," Law kissed him again, quick and dirty with just a flash of tongue, "I can certainly think of a few ideas I might have had," he murmured before diving in for another heated kiss.

The mood that had been killed by their conversation was rekindled easily, teeth and tongues and slowly rolling hips more than enough to reheat Luffy's body. When Law pulled back again, he had a lesser variation of that smug look on his face, licking his lips and gently running two fingertips along the scar under Luffy's eye. "So." He started conversationally. "Four times in your life, huh?"

Luffy nodded, cheeks flushed with heat and lips bitten red. "What about it?"

He leaned closer again, his words whispered right against Luffy's lips. "And you're going to let me try? Let me touch you in ways you don't even touch yourself?"

Luffy nodded again, not sure why he was suddenly too embarrassed for words. And this time, it was Law that moaned, a low noise rumbling from low in his throat as he dove in for Luffy's mouth one more time, a fierce and toothy kiss.

And then Law's hands moved to the bottoms of his thighs, and suddenly Luffy was being picked up as Law stood and tossed him onto the bed, stopping to unzip his own jeans to relieve some of the pressure on his dick before he climbed onto the bed.

Luffy shrugged his shirt off the rest of the way where it had been slipping off of his shoulders, scooting back to make himself comfortable against the pillows as Law crawled over him with a predatory gleam in his eye and went straight for the fly of Luffy's shorts. And that was quite a view, thank you very much. Law, his very own Law, with his lean and tall body and gorgeous dark skin covered in sweat and scars and tattoos. Luffy really liked Torao's tattoos, wanted to touch them, but right now Law too far away from his hands; peeling the pants right off of Luffy's legs without bothering to ask him to lift his hips out of the way, just manhandling his body to get the last of his clothing off.

God, that was hot. Law was really hot, huh? The stupid, smug-looking, knew-exactly-what-he-was-doing jerk. Luffy liked him so fucking much. Liked his bad attitude and terrible personality and better-than-you smirks and his I'm-so-glad-I-met-you smiles and his once-in-a-blue-moon laughs and ohhhh, right now Luffy was thinking he really liked the way he was spreading Luffy's knees apart with his hands and fitting himself in the space between them.

Law was back up close and hovering above his face now, and from this angle Luffy had a perfect view of his jawline; his eyes naturally wandering to Torao's adam's apple to his goatee, up the line of his jaw to the two small earrings looped in his ear. And he wasn't sure what it was about the sight of those little gold hoops so close to his face that set him off, but suddenly he couldn't help himself and Luffy was leaning up to suck the earrings into his mouth and play with them with his tongue.

Law just leaned them both back down against the bed to make it easier, a rumbling sort of approval noise humming out as he ran his hands over the sides of Luffy's bare hips and down his thighs to hike them up higher around Law's waist. Their bodies perfectly slotted together, Law rolled his hips forward, their aligned cocks rubbing against each other through the fabric of Law's underwear. Luffy gasped at the action, the earrings popping out of his mouth as he threw his head back against the pillows.

They rocked against each other on Law's bed for a while, Luffy determinedly grinding his hips up against Law's as much as the man's firm grip would allow. One of Luffy's hands ended up back in the doctor's hair again, clutching and pulling at the strands in his fist because sounds of the bed rocking below them were familiar, and with a sudden and striking clarity Luffy realized that right now he was having sex. Having sex - with Torao! What a strange damned thing this was! Even the act itself was suddenly odd - they probably looked pretty weird from a third person angle, huh?

Law pulled back when Luffy stopped moving, propping himself up on one arm and using the other to swipe sweat-soaked bangs off of his forehead as he asked "Doing okay?"

Luffy nodded. "Yeah. It feels good, I just got a bit distracted."

Law licked at his lips, not looking particularly displeased by this answer. "I'll have to do better then, won't I?" He leaned back so sit up a little, running his hands up and down Luffy's thighs again before they wandered to the front of Luffy's hips. Long fingers teased at the hollow of his pelvis, and then Torao's right hand was playing with the curls of Luffy's pubic hair, running his fingers down to wrap around Luffy's cock.

Which, was nice, don't get him wrong, but... "Um," Luffy sat up against the pillows. "About that-" But Law was already pulling gently at Luffy's dick, his eyes widening in realization as the flesh stretched in his hand. "It's sort of, um. A mechanical issue?"

"I see that," Law observed, continuing to test different pressures to see if there was a way to apply any kind of real friction without the damn thing just going along with his fingers. "Fascinating."

"Yeahhhh," Luffy said, now feeling awkward. The hand did still feel nice, just... not in a way that would actually get him off. "Never cared enough to figure out how to work with it."

But Law didn't look the least bit disappointed. Just interested, really, in a way that almost made Luffy feel more like a gull-rat on a cutting table than a lover in bed. But then that wicked gleam was returning to his eye, and he looked up to lock his gaze with Luffy's as he scooted backwards on the bed to lean down over Luffy's crotch. "Fortunately, I still have an awful lot of ideas where that won't be any kind of problem," He drawled, bending down and taking the head of Luffy's cock into his mouth.

"Oh, holy HELL!" Luffy cried out before he was even aware of the words in his mind, his spine arching and one foot flailing out to lock behind Law's shoulder as sensation shot from the point of contact around his dick all the way up to his brain. "Oh, I was not expecting that!"

Law wasn't anywhere close to done with him yet, lips curling into a smirk around his cock as he took the rest of Luffy's malleable dick into his mouth and began to roll it against his tongue like he was tying a cherry stem. "Ohhhh, fuck, fucking shit, Torao!"

This - this was definitely a sensation Luffy had never experienced before. His whole body heaved and jolted, the leg wrapped around Law's shoulder tensing to try to lock their bodies together in this position, one of his hands flying to grab at Law's hair and drag his face in closer as the other instinctively reached out clutch at the railings of Law's headboard. "T-Tora- T'ra... Ro..." he panted, trying to clear the fog from his vision and focus on the sight of his lover between his legs.

And then Law began to suck, and Luffy couldn't have kept his eyes open or his mouth shut for anything on the planet. "Oh God, LAW!" He screamed, an electric shot of pleasure running up his spine and making his toes curl, hearing the sound of the metal headboard twisting under his grip without even being aware there was sensation in his hands, because all he could feel was the way Law's wet-hot-slippery mouth inhaling his cock.

Tension- everything was so tense, every muscle in Luffy's body wound tight like a hot spring, ready to explode at a moment's notice. He was aware he was rocking his hips forward uncontrollably, trying to somehow fuck his way further into Law's mouth when he was already at the base, and he was aware that Law's own hands were griping bruises into his hips and thighs right now, and for some reason that was it. The knowledge that tomorrow he'd be covered in bruises and hickeys from Law's mouth and hands was the last thought in his head before everything went white.

The next thing Luffy was aware of was the fact that his whole body was shaking. He was still in the exact same position they'd been before, so only a few seconds had passed, but now Torao was pulling away and wiping a string of come from the corner of his mouth. And then Law was grabbing the hand that Luffy had had in his hair and using it to drag his body up off the bed to spill into Law's lap. And god, it wasn't until he was forced to sit up that he realized how much the orgasm had drained the energy form him and left him weak and jelly-limbed, his knees still shaking in a way that was actually really awesome.

He didn't have time to appreciate the sensation before Law was pulling that hand he still had into his own jeans, twisting their joined hands together around Law's cock. Oh, that made sense- Law was still hard, huh? Well, Luffy didn't mind helping with that. Turnablurts and whatnot.

Luffy leaned against Law's side, resting his head on Torao's broad shoulder as Law guided their linked hands in a fast pace around his leaking cock. He was still fluff-headed and cotton-bodied from coming himself, but it seemed like Torao was good with using Luffy's hand to do all the work himself, which suited Luffy just fine. And, while he was here, might as well give Law a nice lovebite in return, right?

Luffy sank his teeth into the meat of the Law's shoulder. He gasped and came across their joined hands almost instantly. Luffy sucked at the bite for good measure.

"Fuuuuuuuck." Law stated eloquently, falling back against the bed.

Luffy, who had fallen with him and was still curled into his side, hummed in agreement. "That went better than I expected."

Law smothered a laugh into his sex-mussed hair. "Actually, that went better than I expected, too," he chuckled, reaching to grope for the towel he's discarded on his bed earlier.

And as much as Luffy wanted to keep lying there with Law, it would be even nicer to do so if they weren't both soaked in sweat and covered in jizz, so he let his boyfriend get up enough for them to clean up a bit before tackling him back into the bedsheets.

Luffy sighed, settling back down with his head on Torao's chest, their hands curled together in a loose hold. God, it was a few minutes later and Luffy's heartbeat hadn't still hadn't slowed down back to normal, pounding against the inside of his rib cage. But from here, he could hear Law's heart, too, and it was still going just as fast. Luffy smiled. "And that was just ONE of your ideas, huh?"

Law laughed, the motion shaking both of their bodies. "You have no fucking idea, Luffy-ya."

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AN: AWWWWW, I bet you thought they were gonna go all the way. Well, too bad, I never had any intention of writing that sort of scene. UNTIL THE NEXT CHAPTER THAT IS, YOHOHOHOHO~