"Oi, Traffy- got somethin' I wanna ask you," Luffy announces as he flops down on the foremast bench beside the Heart Pirate captain and then, without giving the other man a chance to respond, launches directly into "-do you like guys or other people with dicks? Or at least like doin' sex stuff with 'em? 'Cause Zoro 'n I both really, REALLY want you to fuck 'im while I watch, but he said being in an alliance still doesn't mean we automatically get to take somebody to bed with us 'n that we needed to find out whether or not YOU'D be into it."
Law's head turns slowly in his direction, the surgeon's expression so neutral and unresponsive that it's impossible to read, and the rubber man's trying to decide what this might mean for his and Zoro's odds of securing a new playmate when his swordsman unexpectedly swoops down, seemingly out of nowhere, voice raised in agitation and horror. "LUFFY, WHAT THE HELL? You can't just-" He shifts his attention to their silent, blank-faced guest. "Oi, look- sorry about this. Unfortunately, my DUMBASS captain here-" Gaze darting momentarily back to Luffy to fix him with a glare. "-doesn't have a discreet bone in his whole goddamn body."
"You TOLD ME to ask!" Luffy protests.
"Yeah, but not like-" Zoro pinches the bridge of his nose. "Sencho, you can't just… walk up to random people 'n ask if they wanna fuck."
"Traffy's not random people- he's our FRIEND!" He's oblivious to Law's prompt dismissal of this notion, a muttered contradiction accompanied by a furrowed brow and a scowl. "-'n why CAN'T I ask if he wants to fuck? That's what we wanna know, isn't it?"
"I just meant-" His first mate sighs, shoulders sagging in defeat. "... I don't know why I'm surprised. I oughta know by now that you don't do subtle. Never have, probably never will." The corner of his mouth twitches, and Luffy knows he's trying to hide a smile.
"... if this is a joke, it's not a particularly good one."
The undisguised irritation in the surgeon's voice draws their attention back to him, but upon discovering that he looks just as disgruntled as he sounds, Luffy's eyes immediately return to Zoro. Honestly, he's hoping his boyfriend will take over from here, because he doesn't have a clue how this is supposed to work. Johnny and Yosaku hadn't needed any convincing given they already had a history with Zoro, and although he'd been a relative stranger, neither had Wyper, who'd also approached them first. Law, on the other hand, evidently requires wooing, and the idea of doing that just… feels a little too weird.
He wasn't lying- he DOES want to watch, and just thinking about it makes excitement bubble in his stomach. But he's not at all interested in his fellow captain in the way he's interested in Zoro. He's NEVER been interested in ANYONE the way he's interested in Zoro. And he hadn't planned on touching Law- or allowing himself to be touched BY Law- any more than strictly necessary… so the idea of being flirty with him, trying to coax him into sneaking off with them to the crows nest or the men's quarters or the aquarium bar or wherever else? Alright, it feels more than a LITTLE weird. It feels SUPER weird.
Thankfully his distress hasn't gone unnoticed. Meeting his gaze, his swordsman raises an eyebrow fractionally, head inclining towards Law, and then nods.
He breathes an internal sigh of relief, slumping backwards to lean against the foremast and thinking, not for the first time, that it's a damn good thing he and Zoro were able to read each other so well right from the start and just sort of naturally gravitated towards one another until everything fell into place. The usual stuff he's seen people go through in their attempts to find partners- all that puzzling out who to date and who to have sex with or whatever- has always seemed like one big confusing mess, not to mention a waste of time. He loves Zoro and he loves sex with Zoro, and he wouldn't give up either for anything, but he's also well-aware that if they hadn't met or if Zoro wasn't just so perfectly ZORO, he wouldn't be bothering with ANY of it.
"If you're really not into the idea, it's no big deal," his first mate's calmly assuring Law. "We're not gonna give you shit or threaten to break the alliance if you turn us down. 'N we won't bring it up again. But it's not a joke." Angling his katana so they're not in his way or likely to hit the surgeon, he takes a seat beside him. Not so close that he risks invading Law's personal space but not too far away either. Within easy touching distance. "I wouldn't be offering my ass if I wasn't serious- trust me."
By the time he's finished speaking, most of the hostility has faded from the Heart Pirate captain's face, replaced by wary curiosity. "... I thought the two of you were-" He hesitates, searching for his word. "-involved."
Zoro snorts bemused laughter. "Oh, we're 'involved' alright. We're VERY involved. My boyfriend just happens to also get off on occasionally sharin' me with other guys so he can watch 'em dick me down."
Grinning, Luffy shrugs when Law turns to see how he's reacting. "It's fun! Zoro gets super horny watchin' ME watch HIM, 'n besides- when it's all over, they gotta give 'im back. 'Cause no matter what they do, he's still MINE." Seeing his first mate's face flush slightly at this declaration, his grin broadens. He'll NEVER get tired of watching Zoro get flustered over being claimed so matter-of-factly.
Law's looking back and forth between them, studying the exchange as though confirming for himself that they are indeed serious. Evidently he's satisfied by whatever he finds, because he turns and stands to face Zoro and, after a moment or two's hesitation, reaches out to touch the left side of the green-haired pirate's jaw. Fingertips drifting slowly back to his piercings to take two of the gold droplets between them. Pulling with steadily increasing force until the earlobe begins to stretch and Zoro has no choice but to incline his face upwards.
Watching with wide eyes, Luffy can feel his heart begin to pound harder as Law leans down to press his lips to Zoro's mouth, tongue darting out to slide slowly across it.
The Straw Hat's first mate makes a soft noise, throat convulsing. His gaze is locked on his own captain's face, and so he's caught off-guard when the rival captain's kiss abruptly becomes a bite. Teeth sinking into his lower lip sharply enough to draw blood and tugging hard, and this time the noise that rises in his throat is one of unmistakable arousal and raw need.
Law releases him and straightens to stare down at him. Eyes flickering briefly over to Luffy to gauge his reaction. Mouth curling into the slightest smile, but radiating smug satisfaction nonetheless. "You've definitely given me something to think about, Mugiwara-ya… Zoro-ya…" And then he picks up his odachi from where it's resting beside the bench, hefts it onto his shoulder, and turns and saunters away in the direction of the stairs at the Sunny's stern.
"Fuuuck," Zoro comments once he's out of earshot, still staring at Luffy. His single eye's enormously dilated, his lower lip beaded with crimson. "Well, that actually went way better than I-"
The rubber man tackles him, slamming him down back-first across the bench and nearly sending them both rolling off to the grass below. Across the deck, there's a scattering of startled exclamations and Nami- now restored to her own body- begins berating them, threatening to take any damages to the ship out of their hides as well as their respective cuts of the next treasure.
Luffy's too preoccupied with kissing his swordsman to pay her or anyone else any mind. His hands tug at the older pirate's sash while he sucks and nips urgently at his bleeding lower lip.
"OI! NOT ON THE DECK OUT IN THE OPEN, YOU SHITTY PERVERTS," Sanji roars across the ship from the railing outside the dining hall.
The captain ignores the commotion he's causing, more than willing to risk the rest of his crew's wrath if it means satisfying the need now throbbing in his groin, but Zoro's apparently still feeling guilty about having gotten more than a bit carried away on the ice side of Punk Hazard, because he's struggling upright and pulling his mouth free to hiss, "Not here! The cook's got that dragon kid up there with him."
Before Luffy can protest that someone will just chase Momonosuke inside anyway, so it's not as though he's REALLY in any danger of getting an eyeful, his first mate's scooped him up and lurched off the bench, heading towards the closer of the men's quarters' two doors. Which would be fine, except for the fact that he's not coordinated enough to walk and kiss at the same time, which means he's opted for the walking rather than the kissing, and Luffy NEEDS to kiss him after witnessing that whole scene with Law.
He flings an arm out and grabs the door frame of the tiny bathroom under the stairs, hanging on with his fingertips as he gives a hard yank. Slamming Zoro back-first against the outer wall of the men's quarters and colliding chest-to-chest with him, both of them grunting with the force of the impact. Wrapping his legs around his partner's middle so he's riding his hips and reaching for his face.
"S-Sencho-" Zoro exhales, voice husky, and then he's kissing Luffy back with barely restrained ferocity, hands sliding beneath him to grip his buttocks with splayed fingers. Pulling their bodies flush so he can grind against the captain's ass with short, quick thrusts, and he's fully erect where he's prodding at the seat of Luffy's shorts through the fabric of his trousers, so rigid that Luffy can't help moaning into his mouth.
His fingers are in Zoro's hair, tangled in the awkward handfuls he's seized to haul him deeper into their intense liplock. His tongue worming insistently along the seam of the older pirate's lips until they part to let him in, and he resumes exploring the inside of Zoro's mouth, pausing occasionally to suck at the small gash in his bottom lip. Excited by the coppery taste of blood and the way his lover responds by biting at him, growling deep in the back of his throat.
Tightening the muscles in his thighs to squeeze Zoro's midsection, he begins rocking his hips in sloppy jerking motions, bearing down hard.
A muffled curse explodes from his swordsman's lungs only to be smothered between their tangled lips, and abruptly Zoro spins to crush him against the wall, pinning him in place with the weight of his body and knocking the wind out of him in the process. When he tries to continue bucking his hips, all he can do is squirm helplessly in place, moaning, as Zoro rumbles low laughter.
There's a hand inside his shirt, the heel of its palm digging against his rib cage while thumb and forefinger roll and tug on his nipple, and he responds eagerly in kind. Plunging both hands past the flaps of Zoro's coat to seize his tits, to squeeze and knead the sensitive flesh with enough force to make the other man's spine arch, trying to shove even more firmly into his touch.
Grinning into the kiss, Luffy digs his fingertips into each pectoral and TWISTS, humming happily when his boyfriend breaks away from his mouth with a sharp gasp.
"F-Fuck!" Zoro exclaims, dropping his gaze to watch the captain's nails rake red, stinging lines across his heaving chest.
"Shishishi! Zoro's really excited, huh?"
"M-Me?" his first mate pants. "You- you shoulda seen your f-fuckin' face, Sencho… I thought you were- gonna c-cum in your damn pants."
"Mmm," Luffy sighs in agreement. "I got sooo hard watchin' Traffy kiss Zoro…" He licks his lips, eyeing Zoro's puffy, blood-smeared lower lip. "He's gonna be so much fun- he BITES!"
"Heh. 'M not surprised. He- he looks like he could be into some pretty rough shit," Zoro agrees. He sucks his injured lip into his mouth, shuddering and bucking his hips as the hands grasping his tits give another wrenching tug. "Uhnn- I wonder if he's into knifeplay… I mean, he IS a surgeon…"
"Guess you'll hafta ask 'im. But if he is 'n you guys wanna try that… no stuff that'll scar, okay?" Luffy warns him, squeezing even harder to emphasize his point. "You're MINE." Reveling in the tremor that passes through his partner's body- the helpless desire that contorts his face. "HE doesn't get to mark you like that…"
Zoro's breath hitches, hands tightening on his torso. "Are you- are you sayin' you do?"
Oh. OH. "Would Zoro lemme?"
"... maybe."
Dazed, Luffy's kissing his swordsman again before he realizes what he's doing, tongue diving past his lips to sweep the inside of his mouth. Finding Zoro's tongue and lapping at the wet muscle, groaning when Zoro retaliates with a growl, and their exchange devolves into a frenzy of licking and sucking and biting while they chase each other back and forth between interlocked, straining lips.
Leaving TEMPORARY marks on his lover already gives him such a rush, he can barely imagine how it'd feel to leave something PERMANENT. A physical reminder that Zoro belongs to HIM and nobody else, no matter how many other people use his body, no matter where the future leads them- and no matter how long or how far they stray from one another's side should they ever be separated again, either by accident or due to necessity. As Law said just a few minutes ago, he's certainly been given something to think about.
He's so overwhelmed, he doesn't immediately register Zoro's hand fumbling with his waistband until his first mate's blindly groping fingers succeed in wrestling his fly open and plunge inside to wrap around his aching flesh. Freeing his dick from the confines of his shorts, damp with pre-cum, to begin stroking him insistently. Thumb rubbing at the slit in the crown, smearing the slippery moisture escaping from the opening.
"F-Fuck, Sencho- you're- mmn- you're so- WET."
Tensing his thighs and calves around the older pirate's waist to give himself more leverage, Luffy bucks into the tunnel formed by his fist. Panting against Zoro's mouth, licking and biting at his wounded lower lip, inciting him to respond in kind. He can feel his shorts being worked further down his pelvis with insistent tugs by the free hand that's crept down past his hip to his lower back and bottom.
"No-nobody can- see us from here- not- not while- w-we're under the stairs," Zoro growls between kisses interspersed with ragged breaths. "Kinda- kinda wanna fuck you- 'gainst the wall." He slips a finger between the captain's buttocks, locating the puckered flesh there and flicking his fingertip lightly back and forth across it. "Got- lube with me. I brought it- mmmnn- brought it along, j-just in case."
Squirming, simultaneously trying to impale himself and help wriggle his shorts down farther, Luffy moans at this welcome news. "D-Do it! I want Zor-Zoro- inside me… I want 'im to fuck me!" A whine rising in his throat as the finger shifts, a second digit joining it to rub agonizingly slow circles around his rim, each pass leaving the sensitive nerves tingling in anticipation.
"Hold onto me, 'kay?"
Luffy nods rapidly, stifling a noise of protest as the hand that's been stroking him temporarily abandons his dick so Zoro can make a few quick wardrobe adjustments to free his own erection and to retrieve the vial of lubricant and then pop it open. He finds his patience, restless though it might be, rewarded when slick fingers meet his bottom and trace the valley between his ass cheeks before returning to his anus. Coating his trembling skin with oil already warmed by its recent proximity to Zoro's body.
A single digit probes, pierces his rim and sinks to the first knuckle. Withdraws. Presses inside again, pushes past the first knuckle to the second, pulls back, pushes deeper. Moving in and out, twisting in slow revolutions around and around and around within him until he's clutching his swordsman and whimpering.
"Your hole must want me really bad," Zoro teases, voice full of audible strain. "You keep clampin' down so hard, tryna hold me in…" He introduces a second finger, pumping faster and more roughly, and then a third. Hand colliding with Luffy's rear, creating a wet slapping sound.
"M-More- Zoro- ah-ah-ah! I want- more! I want-!" He arches into the palm smacking hard against his ass, each glancing blow to his prostate as the fingertips slide over and past that spot inside sending a jolt of pleasure surging up his length. Making his tip spill another thick strand of pre-cum onto his lower belly.
"More?" His boyfriend's fingers push deep inside him and remain buried there, flexing, as the green-haired man gives him a rough kiss. Staying pressed forehead to forehead and nose to nose with him, lips brushing his gasping mouth as he murmurs, "... you want my cock, Sencho? Or d'you think you can take my fist?"
His cock or his-? Luffy's breath catches in throat, his dick giving an enormous lurch that sends yet another trickle of thin fluid dripping down its shaft. "F-Fist. FIST- Zoro, I want your fist. Gimme THAT."
Laughing, Zoro kisses him again. "Okay, okay- lemme get s'more lube in here first though-" Giving his embedded fingers a slight wiggle. "-'cause I wanna make my captain feel good, eh? Not hurt 'im."
"-stretch- I stretch, remember? You're not gonna hurt me, Zoro, so just please-!" But his protests do little good, because Zoro insists on fingering him for several minutes more, adding oil to his hole and the surrounding flesh until his head's spinning and every exhalation's escaping his lips as a shallow, pleading sob. "Zoro- ZORO-"
"Right here," his first mate croons, lips pressing to the corner of his mouth. His hand changes position again beneath Luffy, fingers pressing together and thumb flattening against his palm. "Tell me if I gotta slow down or you want me to stop."
"Yeah- yeah, okay, but Zoro- please- n-" and his "now" degrades into a long, throaty groan as his lover's fingertips breech him, one- two-three- four- and continue burrowing deeper while his rim expands to accept them. "Uhhnnn, oh- oh god, Zor-!"
"Got you- I got you, Luff…" Zoro's lips find his mouth again, distracting him with kisses. Slow and deep, stealing his breath until he's dizzy from lack of oxygen and overstimulation and his own desperation and excitement.
The oil-coated fingers inside him twist slowly to one side and then the other, smearing lubrication around the walls of his tunnel and coaxing his sphincter to dilate wider. He moans into his swordsman's mouth, clinging more tightly to his torso as he feels the tip of Zoro's thumb enter him, the tension against his rim intensifying as the older pirate's knuckles begin to follow.
"Widest part now, Sencho… almost there…"
Oh god oh god oh god oh- Luffy claws at his partner's chest, a frantic whine beginning low in his throat, because there's no escaping the constant firm pressure bearing down on his prostate. With another slow rotation of Zoro's wrist, the rubber man's body stretches to accept more of his hand- and then abruptly he's convulsing, spurting all over both of their torsos.
The noises spilling through his lips are lost in Zoro's mouth, smothered by kisses and licks and surprisingly gentle nips, and he can't stop crying out, because with each pulse of cum erupting from his twitching dick, his sphincter clenches down forcefully. Constricting around the thickest part of his boyfriend's hand, and the sensation of being stuffed so full immediately triggers another spasm of pleasure that surges through his groin and lower belly and inner thighs.
"That feel good?" Zoro asks him between kisses. "You're sure squeezin' me hard." He eases back slightly when Luffy's body relaxes between muscular contractions, waits for the next to subside and then pushes against his bottom again. Easing his way inside bit by bit, until the captain's rectum tries to tighten on him- and slips, pulling him deeper so it closes AROUND him instead, and-
It's inside me. Zoro's HAND is INSIDE ME, 'n it feels so- Luffy's panting, trembling from head to toe, his legs shaking uncontrollably where they're wrapped around Zoro's waist. He's barely conscious of the wall behind him, now fully supporting his weight because his first mate's taken hold of his dick once again, slicking his rigid length with his own cum as he runs his fingers up and down the thick shaft.
His ass feels weird- but weird in a GOOD way- where it's clamped tight around Zoro's wrist. He's far too rubbery and flexible for it to really hurt, but there's still a delicious dull ache emanating through his pelvis from his rim and sphincter being stretched so wide.
"Shit, Sencho, you're so-" His first mate's fingers begin to move, stroking the lubricated lining of his rear passage as they slowly curl inwards to form a fist inside him. "-so fuckin' hot in here… so WET…" Zoro's voice is a low, lust-filled rumble, his cock nudging one of Luffy's quivering buttocks and leaving behind heavy smears of pre-cum with each involuntarily thrust. "Feels like- your ass is suckin' on me, tryna get my whole damn arm in there…"
Head rolling back on his shoulders, Luffy stares up at the underside of the stairs, open-mouthed and gasping as his boyfriend's fist presses slightly deeper and then begins to gradually withdraw. His body resists, intent on retaining the balled-up appendage, but then- as Zoro cautiously pulls harder- it reluctantly allows his hole to open wider to allow the knuckles inside him to start slipping out. Before they can escape completely, however, they're moving back in the opposite direction. Easing deeper, deeper, deeper, back into his guts, and he arches his back, moaning, because it DOES feel like his ass is determined to pull Zoro's entire arm inside, and there's pressure sliding over that spot again and- "...o-oh- oh-oh-OH-OH-OH!"
Realizing what's happening, his swordsman pauses there and begins twisting his fist back and forth, grinding it mercilessly over his prostate again and again and again, other hand pumping his dick, and it's too much, and he convulses. Cum squirts high into the air between their torsos, coming dangerously close to splattering the woodwork over their heads. "Oh, fuck… fuck, yeah, Luff- that's it- cum for me, Captain- cum for me!"
He angles Luffy's dick towards himself, directing the subsequent jets of semen onto his tits even as the milky droplets from the first spurt rain back down on them both. His fist's in motion again but it's no longer shifting gently inside the younger pirate- it's plunging into him, rocking his entire pelvis and driving his spine against the wall, until he's reduced to clinging to the open flaps of his lover's coat with white-knuckled fingers and WRITHING. Crying out each time the sphere of intense pressure traveling back and forth through him rolls over his overstimulated prostate, forcing a fresh expulsion of cum from his jerking, straining erection.
"G-Gonna- gonna milk you dry," Zoro growls, the thumb of his free hand stroking circles in the sensitive hollow of Luffy's frenulum. "Make you keep- cummin' 'til you c-can't take it- anymore." He's rolling his hips continuously now, rubbing himself into the wet patch of pre-cum his leaking tip's left on the captain's rump. "Just- mmn- just call it- payback- for you m-makin' ME cum- so many times."
Panting helplessly, Luffy struggles to lift his head and meet his partner's gaze. He moans at the sight of Zoro's face: cheeks heavily flushed all the way to the tips of his ears, lower lip caught between his teeth, single eye half-lidded and focused solely on him. Pupil dilated, burning with arousal.
He raises one hand with effort, fingers tracing Zoro's collarbone and then rising higher to touch his throat. "Zor-" Breaking off to moan, a violent shudder passing through his body as another orgasm crashes over him like a tidal wave. His toes curl in his sandals, his dick twitches and spills hot fluid over his first mate's knuckles. "Zorooo- uhn-uhn-uhnnn! W-Want- I want-" His thumb slides to cover Zoro's adam's apple, pressing down, his other fingers curling around his neck, squeezing. "I want Zoro- in-inside me- when he c-cums-" Digits tightening until he feels cartilage begin to shift and pop. "W-Want 'im to- to make- my h-hole all- wet 'n sloppy- when he- wh-when he's done- usin' his fist!"
There's a low growl building in Zoro's throat, making his voice box vibrate beneath the rubber man's thumb. "You- you gonna ch-choke me- while I do?"
Luffy responds by tightening his grip, stars exploding across his vision as the fist inside him immediately begins thrusting faster, harder, thumping so rapidly over that same spot that he can't hold still. His back arches against the wall, his hips moving in frantic upwards lurches that drive his dick into the fist sliding up and down it with increasingly rougher strokes. "-'m gonna-! Zoro, 'm gonna c-c-!"
A strangled snarl bursts from Zoro's compressed throat, and Luffy WAILS as his lover's fist is unexpectedly yanked out of him despite his sphincter's best efforts to keep it from pulling free. Gripping him by one hip, his swordsman yanks his body down, cock penetrating his rim and plunging full-length into his depths in one powerful lunge that only ends when balls meet buttocks.
Without any time to adjust, he's being fucked so furiously that his lower back collides repeatedly with the wall, but Luffy's already cumming too hard to care, staring up at Zoro's contorted, reddening face through eyes he's fighting very determinedly to prevent from rolling back in their sockets because he doesn't want to miss a single second of the helpless relief he's glimpsed building there along with the older pirate's climax.
True to his word, Zoro's wrung him dry, coaxed nearly every last drop from his throbbing dick, and he hasn't managed to produce more than a few weak trickles of thin fluid this time. Ordinarily he'd be disappointed with himself for not mustering one last good spurt to add to the mess dripping down his partner's heaving pectorals, but right now, he doesn't care. Not when Zoro's pounding into him with a vengeance, cock slippery with pre-cum and oil, moving easily in the overstretched confines of his ass, and so, so close to flooding his aching tunnel.
"S-ennn-ch-" The title's choked, rendered almost incomprehensible by the hand closed around his throat. "G- g'nn-"
He can feel Zoro's body starting to tense, feel the shaft burying itself between his buttocks slam into him even harder and faster, until his lover's balls are slapping wildly against his tailbone with every thrust. Knows he's on the edge of release, and the temptation to help- to nudge him over that edge- is almost overwhelming, but somehow he resists. Keeps his haki under control and doesn't allow it to enter his voice when he wets his lips and moans, "Zor-Zoro, cum- for me… c-cum inside me…"
His first mate's eyebrows draw together, his brow furrowing, and then- as he drives home one final time- his frown of concentration crumbles before Luffy's eyes, and there- THERE is the familiar expression the captain's been eagerly awaiting. The relief and euphoria and sheer pleasure.
Laughing breathlessly, Luffy allows the pressure on Zoro's throat to ease and reels him in for kisses. Lips planting them one after another on and around his mouth while he gasps and shudders, his hips no longer thrusting but giving urgent little nudges that keep him buried deep inside Luffy as he spills his seed. Cock jerking and spasming as it pumps a hefty load into his gaping hole, filling his welcoming body with liquid heat- until the growing pool swells too large and gravity intervenes, sending the cum running back out past Zoro's shaft. Some of it flowing down his balls or along the crack of Luffy's ass and the rest dribbling and dripping to the grass below.
"Oh, f-fuck- oh, fuck- o-ohhh, fuuuck," Zoro gasps. He draws back a bit, glancing down between them, then pushes back inside with a long, wavering groan, bracing one hand against the wall behind Luffy and using the other to caress his bare hip and buttock before reaching farther under him to explore the place where their bodies remain joined. "Holy- holy shit, I- sure c-came a lot…"
"Mmmn, Zoro's such a good first mate," Luffy sighs, fingers toying with one of his partner's cum-spattered nipples. "He filled me up, just like I ordered…" A smile curling the corners of his mouth as he feels Zoro twitch, pelvis giving a small, involuntary nudge at his bottom. "... 'n he's such a good boyfriend too, 'cause he always makes sure it feels really, really good when we fuck…" And this time there's no mistaking the excitement his words cause as a tremor ripples through Zoro's body and a soft moan escapes his slightly parted lips. "Shishishi! It makes Zoro horny, doesn't it? Hearing me call 'im a good boy?"
"I don't know what you're talking abou-"
Luffy tenses the muscles in his lower body, tightening himself around the cock still buried in his ass and slowly rocking his hips to shift it back and forth inside him, grinning wider when his actions prompt a soft curse. "Maybe YOU don't- but your- uhn- your DICK sure likes when I say stuff like that, 'cause it gets all twitchy 'n-" He pushes his rear against Zoro's groin, thighs clamping more securely over his hips. "Even though you came, it feels like… you get kinda hard again- just a lil' bit- every time I say you're a good first mate or a good boyfriend, 'n-"
"O-Okay!" Zoro blurts, just as Luffy's about to point out that, yep, his dick's definitely doing the thing- definitely being all twitchy and trying to get hard again every time he's called a good first mate or a good boyfriend. "So- yeah- maybe it sorta… kinda… turns me on…"
"I knew it!" Using the hand not continuing to fiddle with one side of his swordsman's chest, Luffy guides his face in for an enthusiastic smooch. When their lips eventually part, he lowers his palm to the other thick pectoral so he's cradling both at the same time, his thumbs flicking against Zoro's nipples, which he's pleased to see stiffening under his touch. "Oi… so, if you're still horny…"
His boyfriend exhales slowly and shakily, one hand squeezing his ass and the other clasping his back to pull him closer. "Gonna be a while 'til I get hard enough to fuck again, though… 'n I know you recover fast, but- Sencho, you came waaay more than me."
"I know," Luffy agrees, eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "It's all over your tits." He strokes his lover's wet skin, gathering cum and smearing it across his nipples and areolas so he can pinch and roll the engorged, slick tissue between his fingers. "I was thinkin' though… we haven't really messed around with any toys yet, not since we got our ship back…"
Zoro hisses softly, pushing more firmly into his hands- and then they're both groaning as his softening cock slips from the captain's body, jostled free by his movements and accompanied by a small deluge of cum that's been trapped inside until now. The older pirate grimaces, cursing softly. "Damn it… I think most of that landed on my boots." Sighing, he turns his attention back to Luffy. "Toys, mmn? You mean the plugs 'n shit we got back on Water Seven?"
"Yeah." Giving another firm tug on the nipples caught between his fingers, Luffy studies his first mate's face. "I wanna put the clamp thingies on Zoro. Maybe that collar with the ring too?" To his delight, his partner's breath hitches, so he presses on. "Mostly 'cause I wanna play with you 'til I get hard again 'n can fuck you while you wear the stuff-" Grinning as he pulls even harder. "-but also 'cause I'm ORDERING you to keep it all on you- 'n IN you- after we're done."
"You're-" Zoro looks like he can't decide whether he's excited by the prospect or confused or alarmed or maybe a combination of everything all at once. "What?"
"I'm gonna fuck Zoro 'til he can't hold even one more load," Luffy explains, tone dropping to a sly purr while he continues kneading the flesh he's cupping with both palms and beaming up at his swordsman. "-'n when we get called for dinner tonight, he's gonna be sittin' at the table full of my cum 'n the biggest butt plug we got to keep it all inside 'im. Plus wearin' the clamps 'n whatever else I decide to put on 'im." His grin widens, turning downright dangerous. "I wanna see how long it takes Traffy to notice. 'N when he does… I want 'im to see what a good first mate I've got 'n how well he follows his captain's orders…"