Law couldn't help his hands travel down Leila's curves greedily, grasping at her ass before they could even get through the door.

"Law, ah-" She moaned in surprise as his lips found her neck. His hands travelled up to her breasts to which he massaged them teasingly through her dress.

"Who do you belong to?" He asked her darkly, nipping at her neck harder than usual. Leila winced but didn't complain about the stinging – if anything she liked it. His possessiveness was surprising, but she couldn't help but feel warmed that he was so jealous.

"Don't say things like that…" She spoke through short breaths, being pushed up against the wall almost immediately. He had never spoken like this before. Their whole deal was that they were free, uncompromising and not owned by anyone.

Law, unsatisfied with her answer rocked his hardened length against her which was barely constrained against his trousers. He moved his leg in between her thighs, pressing his knee up to her moistened core. Leila shook at his dominant demeanour and looked back at him with her eyes glistening and expecting. Her dark dress pooled against his leg. She looked absolutely elegant – making Law want to dishevel her even more.

"Who." Law continued, undoing the back of her dress slowly. "Do you belong to?" His hands quickly found their way into her dress and to her perked nipples, teasing them slightly more urgently than usual.

Leila moaned as his rough fingers teased her, twitching helplessly from underneath him. Her mind was clouded – she was immensely turned on. The urgency of their kisses and the situation of sneaking away from a ball reminded her of the past but in a pleasant way. She was glad that Law was overwriting her memories – despite him not intending to do so. His tattooed hands worked quickly down her body, grasping at his favourite spots and lingering.

Law gritted his teeth as she refused to respond to him and he was growing increasingly impatient. "Leila-ya…" He growled into her ear, his hot breath tickling her. She moaned as he nibbled at her earlobe, sucking down to her neck and leaving multiple love bites as he went. His lips sucked furiously against her skin, as if marking her as his own. Law didn't want anyone to look at her. If they did, then they would instantly know she was unavailable due to the littered marks on her silky skin. It made him shudder with pleasure just thinking about her being unattainable to others.

Leila felt helplessly controlled by Law's greed. She let him do what he wanted with her body as he teased and licked at her skin. She turned to look at his dark and chiselled features and the pair found each other's lips hungrily, their tongues dancing to fight for dominance. Law removed her dress as quickly as he could. Leila swore she heard some fabric ripping under his urgent actions but she couldn't care less. She enveloped her arms around his neck as they continued to move against each other, hidden away from the busy halls filled with important royals and politicians. Leila shivered at the thought of getting caught, becoming more excited the more their surroundings it set in.

"You couldn't have waited until we got home?" She breathed heavily as Law was kissing down her scar on her chest, making his way down to her full breasts. Law felt his heart clench at her calling the ship, 'home'. He stopped his urgent kisses and looked up into her face, her beautiful flushed face. Leila continued to breath heavily, her dark hair had become even messier - wavy strands escaping the bun and forming around her cheeks.

Leila smiled softly at Law, her hands coming up to play with his hair as he watched her. Both of their hearts felt full – but Law couldn't forget the way that men watched her, both young and old.

'Is there a way I can make her solely mine…' Law thought to himself, capturing her lips with his softly. Law's mind flittered to the methods he could use, but forcing her against her will only made him irritated. His thoughts flocked to marriage, and he felt just as unnerved. He never thought about such things, and he didn't think it would suit him at all. 'Would she even accept me in that way?'

The more Law thought, the more he grew irritated. 'Why can't she just be mine? Without any of the extra bullshit…'

Leila eagerly undid Law's belt and palmed at his hardness. Law audibly groaned against her ear as she massaged him up and down, his firmness throbbing. Law sucked around Leila's nipples, nipping at the soft skin, marking it with pink bites. He grasped her free hand tightly, holding her against the wall. He moved her hand up to his lips and continued to mark her fingers, her hand and continued up to her arm – making Leila shiver at the sight.

"Law, you're doing too much" She told him, observing as her skin was transforming into subtle bruises. Law's eyes were dark, needy and unstable. Leila felt unnerved but she couldn't push him away. He gripped her thigh as he quickly discarded her underwear, holding her leg close against his waist. His dick was perfectly aligned with her moist entrance, her leg wrapped around his waist as he held her against the wall.

"Leila-ya…" He spoke to her darkly, his breathing haggard. Leila's eyes were slightly wide – her heart hammering in her chest at the sight of him. He resembled the Law from when they first met. Dominant and controlling qualities were always prevalent when they came together. However, when they first met he had taken her as if it was something he had been waiting for his whole life, as if it was the most natural thing to happen. He controlled her body with ease and showed her immense pleasure that she didn't know her body could even feel. Leila felt a shiver run down her spine, eager to feel the same sensations that his animalistic intentions can provide her.

Leila moaned as he rubbed himself against her, her eyes looking sleepy form the lust. Law felt a lump form in his throat as he pinned her against the wall. His mind was clouded with his desire for her but he still wished to come to some conclusion to his growing frustration.

He hadn't used any fingers to prepare her but she was immensely wet. She felt that her body was urging for Law's – even without the preparation that he was usually so meticulous to provide. She just wanted him. Her fingernails grasped at his arm as he held her.

"Leila-ya, be mine" He murmured into her skin as he thrust into her deeply. Leila couldn't help but moan as he took her simultaneously. His words, combined with his incredible body made her stomach tense and her legs shake. She struggled to hold herself up as he gripped onto her thigh roughly. Law didn't move once he was inside, taking in the feeling of her tight insides gripping him as she adjusted. She couldn't form any sensible thoughts, it felt incredible – every time he twitched from inside her she felt her insides clench in response. Her feet flexed and she tried to regain her normal breathing, coming down from the high. She realized she had just came from him solely putting it inside her.

Law stared down at her shaking body, holding her up so that she would not fall but still letting himself hit her at her core. He smiled triumphantly and was immensely happy that he could provide her with such pleasure just from putting it in.

"Leila-ya, Leila-ya…" He growled into her ear. Leila had completely lost sense of reason, her nails digging into his shoulder blades as her eyes remained unfocused. At that point, she couldn't deny it - she was completely Law's. He was having his way with her, doing what he wanted with no regard to anyone who may hear them. The only important thing to him was her.

Law increased his pace, pounding into her relentlessly as a sweet spill of moans escaped her mouth – almost like screams. Law's teeth remained clenched as he took her in that small, hidden room.

"Mine…" He growled into her neck, his hands gripping her waist so tightly that she was sure he would leave bruises. Leila shuddered at his claim on her and her eyes watered as he refused to let up – continuously pounding into her with immense stamina.

"Y-yes…" She moaned, tears escaping her eyes from the pleasure. "I'm yours, I'm yours…" She confessed, her mind not realizing what she was even saying. Law stiffened as he listened to her through her sweet moans and he had to slow down to not cum right then and there. She quivered underneath him and Law stopped for a moment to kiss her deeply.

"Do you love me?" He asked her breathily, making her eyes widen at the question. He continued thrusting into her, his forehead resting against the wall as he pounded into her body. She bit down on her lip, unsure of what to say. But under his relentless thrusts, she couldn't think of anything.

"Leila-ya, do you love me?" He asked once more, this time whispering in her ear as he felt himself come close.

"Y-yes…" She moaned, burying her face into his neck. "I love you…"

Law couldn't hold himself back anymore and released everything inside her with a shudder. Sweat trickled down Law's forehead as he continued to hold her up and he refused to move or pull out. Leila twitched from underneath him, her legs shaking as he felt his thick liquid fill her up – it was incredibly satisfying.

Her mind was solely focused on sex and she was completely fatigued. She kissed along his collarbone, licking up to his neck and biting down on his olive skin. Law flinched and looked down at her, she had marked his skin like he had done so to her earlier.

"If I am yours…" She murmured softly. "Then you are mine as well"

Leila's eyes were clouded as she continued to kiss at his skin. Law couldn't quite believe it. She had said that she loved him. He's heard women say that they love him before, especially in the heat of the moment, but it never meant a single thing to him. He never expected that those three words would bring him such sheer bliss and relief. Immense relief.

He felt his dick spring to life from inside of her once more. Leila's eyes widened as she felt him twitch to life and she looked up at him, slight worry in her eyes. Law's own eyes were clouded with animalistic hunger - he had no intention of stopping. Leila felt like she was about to be eaten alive.

'Is it going to be like this every time from now on?' She thought nervously, her heart fluttering. '…I think I'll die'

Law slowly thrusted out of her, causing their warm juices leak out and run down her thighs. Leila moaned, her body shaking.

Leila's ears suddenly cleared when she heard two men outside of the room. Their voices were far away but they were coming closer – walking down the long hallway. She lifted her head and watched the door carefully, afraid they may come in.

Law, however, didn't concern himself with such matters. He heard the men, but the only actions he took was thrusting himself back into Leila's moist core – his dick still hard and roaring to go. Leila quickly covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide in surprise as Law continued to thrust. He slowly pulled out, her insides clenching down on him as if to suck him back in. He then forcefully pushed himself back into her, making her entire body squirm from pleasure. Every one of her nerve endings felt like it could explode.

Law smirked down at her attempt to hide her voice and he relentlessly continued to pound into her, the men's voices now right outside the door. Leila's eyes were teary and her muffled moans made Law chuckle. He leant his head down to her ear once more.

"Do you want me to stop?" He growled into her ear, thrusting to the hilt. Leila bit down onto her hand to stop her screams and ignored Law entirely – knowing he had no intention of stopping. "…Maybe I'll think about it if you persuade me"

"P-persuade you of wha-" Leila asked, feeling lightheaded. She couldn't even finish her sentence as he thrusted into her once more. She tried to remain attentive to their surroundings - the men's voices had seemingly passed their room but were still close. They could easily turn back if they heard something out of the ordinary.

Law met her eyes with his own intimidating, controlled gaze. "Persuade me that you are mine. And mine alone"

Leila felt her heart hammering in her chest. By the response from down below, it seemed he had been persuaded well enough. But her mind was confused. She wasn't sure what his intentions were anymore, what their boundaries were. Their original promise of 'nothing complicated' had flown out the window along with their reason. Leila struggled to find her breath, she wanted nothing more than to be only his – but when that new promise was put in place…what then? Law continued to look down at her dominantly, his tongue sweeping across his lips as he looked at her like a meal. He moved slowly from inside her, the slickness of their juices making an ecstatic form of lubricant.

Leila moaned and gave in, nodding into his neck and refusing to look at his eyes. "I'm yours. You should already know that…idiot"

Law bit his lip as he felt incredibly happy at the sound of those simple words. He didn't bother trying to decipher his feelings anymore; he was acting the way he wanted. He didn't care anymore. He gripped her chin firmly and kissed her passionately. He continued to thrust into her and she interlaced her arms around his neck, the pair moaning into each other's mouths.

"Take me Law…" She moaned onto his lips, biting his bottom lip teasingly. He gripped the back of her head and swallowed her lips with his once more, groaning as their climaxes threaten to overspill once more. Their minds were clouded by the tension, the sexual pleasure and the incredible build up of emotions that they had pushed down and refused to acknowledge. But their words rang true.

They couldn't turn back from this point anymore.