The next day was uneventful. They had finally passed the heat wave, but that didn't stop Law from teasing the ever loving fuck out of Sanji. The surgeon wore nothing but his tight jeans, his sword and hat missing, and currently he was eating one of the ice-pops Sanji had made. But he wasn't just eating it, no, he was eating it as sexually as possible while looking directly at Sanji. They were the only two in the kitchen, Sanji was beyond tempted to tackle Law to the floor and see what his mouth could really do. But the others were likely to come in and Sanji wouldn't dare get caught.

"You're such a bastard," Sanji growled, eyes following Law's tongue as it slid up and down the popsicle. Sanji regretted ever making them.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Law replied airily, sucking lewdly on the fruity treat and smirking. Sanji quickly lit a cigarette, needing something to calm him down. Law was a cruel man.

"Just fucking wait until tonight," Sanji said, hissing as Law practically deep throated the ice-pop. "You shouldn't be so good at that."

"Why don't you come find out how good I really am?" Law said, a challenging look in his golden eyes. Sanji dropped the knife he was holding and grabbed Law roughly by the shoulders, his tongue tasting the sweetness in Law's mouth instantly. The surgeon grunted in surprise, the sound turning into a pleasurable groan as Sanji palmed the growing hardness between his legs.

"You're going to regret being such a fucking tease," Sanji said, nipping Law's lip and unzipping his pants.

"Do you really want to do this here?" Law asked, looking hesitant again, and Sanji realized what he was doing, quickly pulling his hand away.

"No. We should wait until tonight," Sanji said, reluctantly pulling away from Law. But the surgeon wouldn't let him go.

"Surely there's somewhere we can go."

Sanji thought about it, a grin slowly spreading over his face. He pulled Law out of his seat, knowing there was one place nobody would go. It would be a little cramped, but it would work.


"A storage room?" Law asked, looking around the small space which was full of spare food.

"It's private, at least," Sanji replied, yelping a little as Law suddenly kissed him, his back hitting the wall. He groaned as Law unbuttoned his pants and slipped his hand into Sanji's boxers, stroking his half-hard erection.

"I want to suck you off," Law said, nipping Sanji's neck and swiping his thumb over Sanji's leaking cock.

"Fuck, yes. I mean, if you're okay with that," Sanji panted, biting his lip as Law dropped to his knees, taking Sanji's boxers with him.

"I've never done it before," Law said, his tongue cautiously tasting the very tip of Sanji's flushed cock. Sanji watched with baited breath as the surgeon slowly took more of him into his mouth, groaning as the tight wetness enveloped him.

"You're doing pretty fucking great so far," Sanji said, hands gripping Law's shoulders as he began to suck, slowly getting used to the feeling. Sanji's throbbing cock was heavy in his mouth, the taste not completely terrible. Sanji tried to be quiet, but as Law got more comfortable and began sucking faster, his cries slowly grew louder.

Sanji's hips jerked as Law sucked, saliva dripping down his cock. Law's tongue flicked the underside of his cockhead, and Sanji's vision blurred for a second, the pleasure nearly overwhelming.

"Fuck, Law, I won't last long," he panted, moaning as Law hummed around him.

He felt himself getting close, and just as he thought he would come, he heard a sudden noise from outside. Law stilled, having heard it too, and eyed Sanji with a devious look in his eyes. Sanji didn't like that look one bit.

"Don't you dare," Sanji whispered, one hand slapping over his mouth as Law continued sucking him hard and fast. If they got caught right now, Sanji would kill Law. He wasn't good at being quiet, especially when he came, and Law fucking knew it.

"L-Law, don't, I can't," Sanji whispered, panting as he felt himself near the edge. The tight coil in his groin was about to snap, the pleasure too much for him to handle.

"Hah, oh fuck, Law!" he cried, vision going white as he came, Law swallowing around his throbbing cock.

He felt himself slide down the wall, legs too shaky to support him. He heard Law chuckle and glared at the man, trying to catch his breath.

"I'm assuming that felt good?" he asked, grinning when Sanji merely glared harder.

"If someone heard me I'm going to fucking kill you," he growled, hoping nobody had been walking by. Law sat back and smirked, Sanji's eyes traveling down between his legs. "Looks like you enjoyed yourself."

Law looked down and blinked as if he'd just realized he was hard, "You're very attractive, especially when you make such nice sounds."

Sanji flushed and crossed his arms, "Yeah well, I owe you one."

Law looked away, his cheeks darkening suspiciously, "Yes, well, we can deal with that later."

Sanji merely grinned, leaning in to kiss Law. He would repay Law tonight, one way or another. He just hoped Law would be willing to let him do more.


Sanji was jittery that night, hands shaking slightly as he prepared dinner. He knew what he wanted to do to Law tonight, but he wasn't sure the surgeon would allow it. Plus, he had no experience with it. But if Law could do it, certainly he could too.

"I heard you had fun earlier," Usopp's smug voice suddenly said, and Sanji felt his face turn several shades of red. He knew someone had heard them.

"Shut. Up. If you tell anyone, I swear," Sanji growled, gulping nervously as Nami entered the galley.

"Sanji-kun, you should consider yourself lucky. Usually you have to pay for something like that. You got it for free, from a warlord no less," Nami said, grinning evilly as Sanji hid his face.

"Is there no such thing as privacy anymore?" he groaned, hating how quickly gossip spread.

"On a ship? Not really. Especially with someone as loud as you," Usopp snickered, making high-pitched imitations of Sanji. Nami giggled as Sanji kicked Usopp into the wall, patting the irate blond on the back.

"There there, Sanji-kun, at least you're making progress with him. I'm assuming you have something planned for tonight?"

Sanji blushed, not wanting to dignify that with an answer, but Nami knew anyways.

"Just think of it as a popsicle, Sanji-kun!" she said, leaving the kitchen as Sanji sputtered in embarrassment.

Usopp followed her, a wide grin on his face, "Or a banana! Just try not to choke!"

"I'll kill you!" Sanji screeched, collapsing onto the sofa and huffing out an irritated breath. He tried to calm down, the blood slowly leaving his face, when suddenly Law entered the kitchen and he got nervous all over again.

Law paused at seeing Sanji so flustered, wondering what happened to the cook this time. "Everything alright?"

"Oh, everything's fine, except Usopp heard me earlier thanks to you," Sanji said, stalking closer to Law and jabbing him in the chest.

Law's lips twitched as if he wanted to smirk, but luckily for him he kept it hidden. "Forgive me, I didn't think anyone would actually hear you."

"Yeah, well, you're still gonna get it tonight."

Law smirked at him then, pulling Sanji closer and sucking on his neck. "Am I now? How so?"

"You'll find out," Sanji replied, gripping Law's ass before pulling away form him. "Now if you don't mind, I have dinner to cook."

"Hmph, fine," Law huffed, sitting at the table and watching as Sanji finished preparing dinner. He supposed whatever the blond was planning, he would just have to wait and see.


They met in the aquarium again, Sanji fidgeting in his seat as he considered what he was about to do. Law wasn't even comfortable being seen naked, Sanji wasn't sure the man would let him suck him off. But he had to try, or else they would never make any progress. He was fine with never getting to that point with Law, sure he wanted it, but Law was clearly out of his element and not comfortable with it. But Law was determined to push himself, he wanted it for some reason, so Sanji would help get him to that point.

But that was easier said than done.

Law was capable of closing himself off at the speed of light, something that confused Sanji greatly. He was unpredictable, emotionally unstable, and yet he could flirt like he had all the experience in the world. Sanji was at a loss.

"So, what are we doing?" Law asked, kissing Sanji's neck and making the cook more nervous, if anything.

"Uh, well, I still wanted to...return the favor from earlier. That is, ah, if you're okay with that," Sanji was quick to add, hating that he was probably blushing. But asking someone like Law if he could suck his dick was a little embarrassing, even for someone as crass as him.

He could see the hesitation, but typical for Law, he acted like he was fine with it.

"I suppose I'm okay with that," he replied, knowing damn well that he didn't sound convincing.

"Law, really-"

"No, I want it. It's nothing important anyways," Law tried to brush it off, unzipping his pants and then hesitating. His eyebrows furrowed in frustration and Sanji knew he had to step in.

"If you're really sure, then let me do everything. If you want to stop just tell me and I will," Sanji said, waiting for Law's approval before getting onto his knees and pulling down the surgeon's tight pants. Law's clothed erection stood before Sanji, and now he felt nervous, because Law wasn't exactly small and his mouth was only so big.

He glanced up at Law to make sure it was okay to continue. The surgeon was adamantly avoiding eye contact, but nodded curtly for Sanji to move forward.

He'd never felt more threatened by a piece of fabric in his life. Law could very well snap and cut his hand off right now. Not that he would, Sanji was nervous and imagining the worst case scenario, but Law was definitely on edge and that made Sanji more nervous.

Still, the boxers came off, slowly but surely. Law was staring pointedly at the wall, poker face ruined by his blush and not wanting to see Sanji's reaction. Not that he had a reaction, because...well, what was he supposed to do? It looked just like his except longer and a different skin tone. But knowing how important it was for them to have gotten so far, he reacted the only way he really knew how.

Law's entire body jolted as Sanji licked a long strip up the length of his cock, not entirely put off by the slightly salty taste.

Seeing that Law was still okay, he continued, taking the swollen head into his mouth and swirling his tongue around. Law shifted, hands twitching at his sides, and Sanji knew he was off to a good start. He gradually took more of Law into his mouth until he couldn't fit anymore without gagging, getting used to the feel of Law's cock in his mouth. The surgeon made a tiny noise that told Sanji to keep going. He eventually built up a pace that he was comfortable with, Law's hips jerking with every bob of Sanji's head. It only took a few minutes for Law to come undone and give into the sensations, his hand gripping Sanji's head.

He glanced up and was pleased to see Law staring at him heatedly, his mouth open as gasps escaped him. Sanji moved faster, one hand holding Law's narrow hips down while the other moved between his open legs, finding his balls and gently squeezing them. Law's head dropped against the back of the couch, a little groan escaping his mouth, and Sanji knew he had Law in the palm of his hands now, literally and figuratively.

"Shit," Law cursed as Sanji gave a particularly hard suck, his hips jutting up as come suddenly filled Sanji's mouth. The taste wasn't pleasant, but it was bearable, salty and warm as Sanji swallowed. When he looked up again Law was staring at him, slightly mortified.

"Forgive me, I should have warned you-"

"Don't even start apologizing, that was fucking hot," Sanji growled, smashing his lips against Law's to shut the surgeon up. Law had nothing to feel guilty about, but of course he would try to find something.

"I wasn't really expecting it to end that fast," Law looked bitter at that, so Sanji kissed him again, straddling his still naked waist.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't last long either. Hell, I almost came just from that."

"You're exaggerating," Law said, eyes widening when Sanji gently cupped his cheek and shook his head.

"I'm not. Don't you know how fucking hot I think you are?"

Law looked bitter again, and Sanji was really starting to wonder if he would ever figure the man out. His eyes traveled down to Law's neck, noticing a lighter patch of skin peeking out from under his shirt. Sanji had no idea what they were from, but they seemed to be everywhere and they obviously made Law self-conscious. Sanji hesitantly leaned in closer, lips latching onto that spot, and he could feel Law tense beneath him.

"Mr. Blackleg-"

"I just sucked your dick, you'd better call me Sanji," he said, pulling Law's shirt down to kiss yet another patch of skin. Law knew what he was doing, but he was letting Sanji continue so the cook figured that was a good sign.

"Sanji," he panted, and the blond could feel something hard against his ass. "What are you doing?"

"They bother you, right? You don't have to tell me anything, I just want you to know that they don't bother me at all. I still think you're fucking hot," Sanji said, sliding off Law and getting back onto his knees. He pulled Law's shirt up, kissing all of the spots on his stomach, tongue dipping between his abdominal muscles. He kissed the lighter patches of skin between Law's legs, licking his way up the insides of his thighs, but ignoring Law's now twitching cock.

"You've made your point- ah!" Law jolted as Sanji suddenly took his entire length into his mouth, sucking hard and fast. He watched, entranced, as Law gasped for breath, hips bucking into Sanji's mouth. Seeing Law flustered wasn't something Sanji was used to, but right now he was enjoying it. When he suddenly pulled off Law glared at him, though it held no real threat. Not with the obvious blush staining his dark cheeks.

"Heh, you recovered fast. Ready to come again already?" Sanji grinned, grabbing Law's hands as the surgeon attempted to yank his pants back up. "You're so touchy."

Law merely glared at him, but when Sanji began sucking on his fingers, that glare melted away. "Do you intend on torturing me all night?"

"Hmm, that does sound tempting. But I think I'll be nice tonight. That is, if you take your shirt off," Sanji smirked, hoping Law would comply. The surgeon hesitated, but pulled his shirt over his head anyways, watching nervously as Sanji once again straddled him. He pushed Law down onto the bench, removing his own shirt and kissing even more of Law's skin, surprised at how much of it was lighter. They were hard to notice with all of his tattoos, but now that Sanji was close enough, he could see all of them.

Law groaned beneath him, the sound going straight to Sanji's groin. He felt Law tugging on his pants and was quick to remove them, mind foggy as he felt their naked cocks rub against each other. He licked and kissed as much of Law as he could, and while all of the attention had to be overwhelming to someone like Law, he seemed to be enjoying it.

"Sanji," Law panted, writhing as the blond licked behind his ear. Sanji smirked, teeth nipping at the same spot, and Law practically whined.

"Oh? Looks like we're sensitive here," he purred, gently kissing the spot and grinning at how wet Law's cock had become.

"I'm going to kill you," Law panted, reaching between them to grab both of their cocks in his hand, jerking them off hard and fast.

"Try it," Sanji replied, biting down on Law's shoulder. The surgeon's hips stuttered, come spilling over Law's hand as he groaned, hand still pumping until Sanji came as well. They panted for breath, ignoring the mess between them for now.

"That was hardly necessary, I hope you know. I'm well aware that they aren't the most attractive things to look at," Law eventually said, watching Sanji retrieve a tissue to clean them both up.

"Law, if I didn't find them attractive I wouldn't have done that. I really don't mind them. Nothing you say can change my mind, I'll always think you're gorgeous," Sanji said, blushing a bit at his choice of words. It was true, though. Law was a gorgeous man, and he needed to know it.

Sure enough, Law blushed too, pulling his pants back up and clearing his throat. "Yes, well, I suppose I'm inclined to think of them as ugly. They only serve as reminders of my childhood."

Sanji wanted to ask, he really did, but he didn't want to pry into Law's personal life. It was clear the man didn't like talking about himself, and Sanji wasn't going to push him. But damn, was he curious.

Law seemed to notice this, and with a heavy sigh, he pulled Sanji back down onto the bench. "Have you ever heard of amber lead poisoning?"

Several bells went off in Sanji's head. He'd been in the North Blue when it happened, stuck with his shitty so-called family. News of amber lead poisoning spread fast, and the fall of Flevance did as well. But Sanji had heard that there were no survivors. Nobody could live with the disease, but apparently Law was an exception.

"You're from Flevance? But how?" he asked, hesitating as he realized Law might not want to talk too much about it. "I mean, you don't have to tell me or anything."

"It's fine, you deserve some sort of an explanation. I had the sickness just like everyone else. Despite what the government said, it actually wasn't contagious. Children were being born with it only because adults had such high exposure to it. By the time symptoms started showing, it was too late. The government wiped us out, but I survived, and pursued Doflamingo afterwards," Law explained, eyebrows furrowing at the mention of Doflamingo. Sanji could practically feel his hatred towards the warlord, and wondered why Law would have ever sought him out.

"But how did you live? I didn't think there was a cure for it," Sanji asked, hoping to get as much information out of Law since he felt like opening up.

"There wasn't. I met someone important during my time training with Doflamingo, and he essentially saved my life. If it wasn't for him, I never would have obtained my fruit and gained the ability to cut the disease out of my body. Unfortunately, these lighter patches of skin are the result, and they will never go away."

Sanji had so many questions, but Law was giving him the bare minimum of information for a reason, and he wasn't going to push it. "Well, I'm glad you told me that. But my opinion of you hasn't changed, you know," Sanji said, and Law almost looked...relieved? As if he was expecting Sanji to suddenly hate him.

"I suppose I should be happy, although I can't understand what you find so attractive about me."

"Just wait, Trafalgar. Someday I'll make you see yourself the way I see you." Sanji kissed Law then, determined to get rid of all of Law's doubts about himself, because from what he could tell, the surgeon had no self-worth whatsoever.

And Sanji didn't really have any room to talk, but dammit, he refused to let Law be like that. One way or another, he would convince the surgeon of his own worth.


Sorry for the long wait! I've been majorly side-tracked thanks to pokemon go, but I managed to finally finish this. I also wrote a little lawsan oneshot, so if you want more sexy times with these two you should read it!