Leila stumbled in the bathroom, struggling to undress as she tried not to use her arm. She sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror, her body only becoming more littered by scars. The bandage on her leg had come off now, leaving a medium sized scar on her upper thigh. Law had attended to it as much as he could, it healed well but obviously – a wound of that degree would leave a scar. She looked down at her bandaged arm and felt a small lump form in her throat. This would be one that would give her bad memories.

Shachi had seemingly calmed down since the event of the 'training gone wrong', and he could look Leila in the eye again, even making small conversation now and again. Leila hoped that the two would be able to get their friendship back to the state it was in before he got went through the traumatizing experience.

She managed to discard of her top but winced as he grazed against her arm. She contemplated calling for Law to help her but she knew he probably wouldn't be able to keep his hands to himself. She switched on the shower, letting the steam fill the bathroom as she gathered her shower gel and so on. She climbed in, trying to keep her arm outside the shower but realized she was getting the floor incredible wet. Knowing the sub, it would probably cause a leak so she hopped out to put a towel down.

Suddenly, she felt her foot slip on the water and she crashed down on the bathroom tile, making her ass sting from the impact. She heard footsteps race towards the bathroom before a hurried fist almost broke down the door.

"Leila-ya, are you okay?" Law concernedly asked her, his hand ready to open the door.

"Y-yeah I'm fine, I just slipped" She called out to him, embarrassed that she couldn't even shower by herself without some kind of injury. Leila's eyes were moist as she almost let tears leak from the shock of the fall and the undeniable pain the tile had upon impact.

"You're not hurt are you?" Law asked her.

"N-no, I think I'm okay"

"…Can I come in?" He asked her, wanting to make sure that she wasn't just being brave. Before Leila could even protest he had opened the bathroom door and closed it tightly behind him and within seconds he was by her side.

"I'm fine really, don't look!" She protested, covering his eyes with her hand.

"You can cover my eyes if it makes you feel better" He smirked, helping her onto her feet.

"I just slipped, I'm fine…"

"You should ask for help if you're struggling – I told you that you could" He scolded her, letting his hands fall onto her shoulders despite his vision being covered.

"It's too embarrassing – I should be able to wash myself"

Law let out a slight sigh, wishing that she would just let him help her. Leila moved to open the shower door again and stepped inside slowly, letting Law see once again as she used his hand for balance. Not that he could see much at all with all the steam.

Leila continued to wash her body one handedly as she heard Law bustle around the bathroom. She picked up her shampoo but dropped it, making her sigh frustrated.

"I didn't think that using one hand would be this hard…" She mumbled to herself, thinking back to Xander and his one arm. "Makes me feel kind of guilty now"

Law walked over to the shower and opened the door more. Leila covered herself instinctively but saw that Law had his eyes squeezed shut and his hand held out.

"As dumb as I think you're being, I won't look if you don't want me to" He said, causing Leila to laugh aloud, touched by his actions. Law's mouth formed a straight line, clearly unhappy. "Give me the bottle, I'll do your hair for you"

Leila squeezed some shampoo into Law's palm and guided his hands up to her hair, giggling as he massaged it into her head. She felt like a small child, being cleaned by a parent.

"Am I doing it right? I'm not used to girls' hair" He mumbled.

"Yeah, there's not much to it" She smiled as she saw him still squeezing his eyes shut. She moved away to wash the soap suds out of her hair, reveling in the hot water hitting her back. Suddenly she was sparked with an idea.

"Law, can I ask for a favour?"

"Of course" He gulped, his mind racing to dirtier thoughts.

"Can you clean my back for me?" She smirked, liking the idea of a back hidden back massage disguised as just cleaning. She turned to look up at him and swallowed. "You can open your eyes if you want, it's not like you'll see much when my back's turned"

Law obliged and let his eyes fall onto her small shoulders. She passed him her soap and he lathered up her back, letting his hands run down to her waist. She shivered under his touch and Law had to clear his throat to stop himself from smiling. He moved up to her shoulders, using his thumbs to circle into her shoulder blades as his fingers massaged near her neck. Leila sighed in satisfaction, leaning into his touch as she enjoyed the attention.

"Are you just using me for a massage?" Law smirked.

"Maybe…" She couldn't help but tell him, a nice tension settling between the two as he continued to massage her back.

Law couldn't help his gaze fall down onto her naked body and he felt a lump form in his throat – as well as below his belt. He couldn't help himself and he grabbed ahold of her chin, turning her around to face him. Leila's eyes flittered up to his and down to his lips and Law captured her soft lips with his, deepening their kiss immediately.

Leila moaned in surprise as he held her face in place. His upper body was now fully in the shower, his hair becoming damp from the water stream. But he couldn't care less – he continued kissing her feverously and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him further into the shower.

He left trails of kissing down her neck as she caught her breath – her focus completely being disregarded.

"I knew you would have an ulterior motive" She laughed, not rejecting his erotic touch against her collarbone. She looked down at him, his top now completely soaked and his hair dripping with water. "You're getting soaked…"

"It's okay" He reassured her, moving up to catch her warm lips once again. "You're worth it".

Although Leila knew he was just saying it, influenced by the horniness that was evidently within him, it still erupted her stomach into butterflies. Her cheeks flushed and she looked into the eyes of the handsome doctor. In that moment he seemed entirely hers, the two getting soaked in the shower, unable to break away due to sheer attraction. Leila peeled his top off of him and threw it into the bathroom, out of their way.

Law threw off his trousers and the rest of his clothes, moving to stand in the shower with Leila – towering over her. She let out a tentative sigh as she let her hands run against his pecs which caused him to hold his breath as he nails tickled his olive skin. He looked down at her, her dark hair soaking and small droplets running down her peaked breasts. Law's eyes darkened with arousal as he let his fingers trail over her curves and his dick perked up, hitting Leila against her stomach.

"Hey…you're taking up too much room" She joked, gripping his firm member in her palm – pumping him slowly.

"It's fine, we're saving water" He smirked, grabbing the small of her back to pull her closer to his body. Her breasts squished against his firm chest and she blushed slightly at the closeness of their naked bodies. "I like it more like this anyway"

Leila shook her head at him before she laced her arms around his neck and crashed her lips against his. She had to go onto her tip toes to reach him when he stood up with his proper posture and Law found it incredibly adorable. Law's tongue quickly found hers, massaging it lightly and eliciting low moans from her.

"L-Law" She moaned between his insistent kisses, causing him to hum in acknowledgement but he never let up teasing her body. "My arms getting wet…"

Law stopped his advancement and took a glance at her wet cast and tutted. "It's fine, I'll take care of you afterwards". Law let his finger slick against her entrance, causing Leila's knees to buckle in surprise as she let out a low moan. He slowly inserted a thick finger whilst circling her clit with his thumb, causing her to quiver. Law wiped the water droplets from his forehead as he continued to prepare her tight entrance, wet for an entirely different reason other than the shower.

After incessantly pounding into her with his fingers Leila grabbed ahold of arms wrist tightly, her mouth agape and breathless. "Please no more, I can't take it…"

Law smirked down at her pleading and lifted up a leg to allow himself better access. She wrapped her arms tightly around his nack and he rubbed his shaft against her wet entrance. Law liked to take things slow, teasing her until she begged for him. The steam in the bathroom was making both of their heads foggy and Leila was beginning to feel dizzy. She didn't have it in her to fight today. She kissed Law passionately, enjoying the company and release that he gave her whenever she needed it.

Law continued to rub his shaft, rubbing against her clit occasionally and making her shiver. Leila looked up at him, her wet hair making her look incredibly erotic.

"Law, just give it to me. I can't last much longer"

He couldn't even bring herself to make a sarcastic comment or tease her, her soft feature's made his heart skip a beat and he granted her wish. He pushed himself slowly into her, watching her reactions carefully as she moaned at the sensations. Law wasn't sure what was wrong with him lately. He found himself watching her throughout the day, thinking about her when he worked. He would admit it to nobody but the times when he jacked off only she occupied his thoughts.

He pushed himself inside her fully, making her nails grasp at his back as she struggled to find her breath. "L-law-ah!" She moaned incredibly, her leg wrapping around his waist. "Its too deep, its too deep I can't cope"

Her head flopped back to rest against the wall and Law took the opportunity to suck at her sweet spots, beginning to find a steady pace as he thrust inside of her. Leila completely let herself go and Law grabbed ahold of her remaining leg so that she could wrap both around him. Her eyes widened at the position as he seemed to hit her deeper than she thought possible. Law groaned as he saw her reaction and he pounded into her readily, causing her strangled moans to fill the steamy bathroom.

Leila's legs tensed as she felt her lower belly clench under the pleasure. She bit into Law's shoulder to stop herself from screaming as she reached the most intense climax she had ever had. All from penetration. Law let out a deep sigh as he held up securely, his arms tensing.

"You're too erotic, I'm not sure I can last" He groaned, causing her smooch him in response. "I've wanted to do this for ages you know…"

"Do what?" She breathed, worn out but lustful.

"Take you like this, In the shower, in a steamy bathroom" He admitted his fantasy to her. The one that had grown from their encounter back in the small harbor town - when he had marked her skin for the first time. Law recounted the memories that he had and sucked gently on the same spot, marking her skin to a spotted pink.

Leila blushed furiously as she recalled their previous bathroom encounter and she hid her face in the crook of Law's neck, feeling shy.

'Has he been thinking about me for that long?' She thought to herself, her heart hammering in her ears.

Suddenly, Law broke her out of her thoughts by picking up his previous pace. He thrust into her repeatedly as she kept eye contact with the tall and handsome man that was soaking wet, all for her pleasure. Law felt him come close to finishing and he slowed his pace down, pulling himself out of her almost fully before pressing back in. Her wetness clung to his shaft and her insides remained tight and warm. Law almost dropped her as he set her feet on the shower floor, barely managing to pull out in time as he finished on her stomach. The warmness of his cum dripped down Leila's body and onto her thighs. Law leant his arm against the wall, his eyes shut as he regained his breath.

"You got me dirty again…" Leila spoke softly, also feeling breathless. Law just stared at her with a playful glint in his eye and she had the urge to push his wet hair back lovingly. She didn't though, and he stepped out the shower tiredly before setting a towel down on the floor – preventing her from any more slips.