Note: Inspired by When Sun Fell Into My Pocket!
This Story Is For Yesenia, for LawLu Winter Exchange from Truffy Fest Server Secret Santa. This is loosely part of my Story Universe called: When Sun Fell Into My Pocket!
I have not mentioned Doflamingo by name, but Law here calls him Blondie, and we will never know Law's mom's name. But she is the same from canon.
Prompt given:
Preference: SFW/NSFW (if you choose to create an NSFW gift): I prefer Bottom Law/Top Luffy if I receive an NSFW gift.
Favourites: Supernatural AU, Yuki-Onna (Snow woman) Law, Hunter Luffy, sharing one bed, huddling for warmth, Bonfire, Smut, Modern AU, Trans Law, Kiss under Mistletoe, Love Confessions, Anniversary, Proposal.
Least Favourites: Infidelity, Cheating, Love triangle.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Hold My Hand And Love Me Fair
I was chosen against my wishes for the ritual, I was forced into this stupid white dress against my wishes, and I was forced to sacrifice my life for the kingdom against my consent.
So, I decided to spoil it for all!
I looked at all of them and spoke, loud enough for my voice to echo all around the valley, "You think, I would let you get away with tricking the gods? Do you think the gods can't tell what my soul is? Most importantly, taking my life away for the so-called greater good of deciding on consent?" I put my polished sword on my neck. "Did you ask me?"
Nope.
They didn't.
"Where did the sword come from?" The guards stationed all around the hill gasped. Basic magic bellends! "Were her hands not tied?" Again, basic magic practices you illiterates. They would've noticed if they had paid attention to me and followed my hand movements when they were forcing me into this silly dress.
"Don't do this! Think of the people" One of my stepfather's ministers with sticky hair and a stupid shaft screamed as he saw me shift the sword against my neck. I was adjusting the blade so that I could rest my jaw comfortably on it, but I guess it looked like I was ready to cut myself. "Suicide is a crime! The gods will not forgive you for this." Gods don't care. They were scared of me committing suicide and defiling the temple— but murder in the temple was fine!
"How did she carry a sword taller than her?" Someone from the crowd that had gathered to watch me die asked. "Wasn't her mother a witch too?" Another dimwit whispered loudly enough. "Yeah, her mother is the reason we are in this mess." My mother is the reason you all lived this long, for years she bargained with the gods for the prosperity of the lands, but you all got greedy; look what it did to you all—brought the wrath of the gods!
"Princess, you were chosen for the greater good! Please don't doom all of us!"
"I am already dying, why should I care, what happens to your lot after my death? And I am not a princess! I am a prince! If you address me as a princess one more time, I will behead myself."
That declaration shut them down for a few minutes. Since the age of three, I have insisted that I am a boy, but they refused to acknowledge it. There is a reason my mother had refused to marry my stepfather multiple times— the beloved king of this kingdom of shitheads. My mother had let me be, I used to wear trousers, keep short hair, chop wood, practice magic and play with bears in her garden.
All changed the day that stupid blonde arrived, he threatened to take my life if my mother didn't marry him. Seeing no way out, to save my life, she agreed to marry him and I lost my identity as her son. I was forced to play dress-up, and once puberty hit, the court tried to marry me off to anyone willing to buy my hands with gold and pearls. Mother protected me, time and again, and that's how I reached the age of nineteen.
And maybe I would've died as a princess for this stupid kingdom had my mother lived longer and had I not met him. Mother was not here any more, my half-siblings were married and sent far away; so I had nothing to lose. And he was here, I would create a ruckus if death was inevitable, I would kick and scream until my last breath,
"Why don't you understand, your sacrifice will end this winter!" A woman clinging to her toddler wrapped in a blanket cried. "My milk has dried, I haven't eaten in three days, we need to harvest, we need spring. Please, princess." I felt bad for her. It was not her fault that the winter had gone on for three years.
"Princess?" I gritted my teeth and the poor woman took a few steps back, "How about I address you as the father of your child?" She clung harder to the child, I must look scary. After all, I was meant to be tied to a pole to be burned at the crack of dawn for the Sun God— and die gracefully. I was meant to look pure in a white dress, which I bloodied with my hands and tore to expose my hair leg to kick people away. When they began crawling up the pyre, I took the extreme measure, of putting my head on the sword. "Call me princess again? I dare."
"Please, prince. I beg you. My child has not seen the sun, he will not make it past this month."
Did my mother not beg like this, multiple times, to save me from the bastard? The only good thing about wearing flowing dresses was— I could hide things. With my free hand, I pulled out a pouch of gold and threw it at her; "RUN"
She didn't wait, she scuttled away like a rodent fleeing a cat. My mother had tried to flee, too, with me tied to her back— multiple times. Eventually, her love for me consumed her need for freedom. And hence we are suffering bone-breaking winter.
"Any other complaints you have for me? Before I slit my throat?"
"Why are you doing this?"
"Because I am consumed by rage."
"But we did no wrong!"
"No? Then why are you so eager to kill me?"
"It's a sacrifice!"
"Even a lamb that is slaughtered for gods bleats to express its desire to live, why should I not?"
"Why can't we burn her now?" Another stinky minister with a bald patch hidden under the atrocious headgear screamed.
"Go ahead, burn me before the appointed time, let's see, how well your gods take it this time?"
"What is wrong with you?"
"You were fine, until three years back? You had agreed to be the Fire Maiden, so why are you refusing now?"
"I agreed to do so to save my mother, is my mother here? You all made her take the water test, didn't you? You brought this winter upon yourselves." I was feeling bitter. Extremely bitter, and I don't know why I was bidding my time. For what? Death was the only way out of this nonsense. Should I've tried organizing a coup? Sadly, none of the nobles would offer me a troop, let alone rally behind me thanks to their denial of my manhood.
"As you said, your mother is gone, why not accept this fate?" These ministers should just suck my stepfather's cock at this point. "You have no one, you don't wish to gain a husband and have children, so why not make your life meaningful?"
"Enough reasoning!" Oh, so the king of dimwits has arrived! Blondie jumped down the horse, and commanded, "Stop it, Lowie. You knew this was bound to happen sooner or later." I think because it was death was so near, I was not afraid of him.
"FUCK YOU! I will kill myself, and curse you— AAHHHH!" An arrow hit my palm that was holding the sword. Yet I didn't let go. Two other arrows hit, my exposed thigh and shoulder. That's why I prefer trousers, they offer some protection against arrows.
"All I need you to do is breathe until sunrise."
"All I need to do is stop breathing before sunrise." I dug the blade into my neck. I could feel the skin slicing. That stopped Blondie in his step, for a few seconds.
"Why are you doing this?"
"You took my mother and my husband."
My stepfather's forehead veins popped up, "She is lying, she has no husband!"
"Husband?" The bald minister twitched and fell on his knees. "Your majesty… The Fire Maiden. She needs to be a virgin!"
I wanted to giggle and scream, "Too bad! I ain't one. I gladly offered myself to my husband." But my neck was in pain. So I replied, "Don't you want to, Mr Minister."
"It doesn't matter. The princess is the only one who can stop the wrath of gods."
"Shishishishi" Laughter broke out. "Shishishishi…" All of a sudden, there were echoes of drums. "Shishishishishishi…"
"What is going on?" Blondie fell backwards. "Who is playing the drums?"
His ministers all gathered towards him. The music spread all around the valley. Then came the noise of hoofing horses, and he appeared, his large hands grabbed my stepfather's hair and greeted him, "Your majesty!" Then his beautiful eyes looked at me, there was anger. The same anger he had the day he found me blended among the snow.
"You are late, Luffy, I almost beheaded myself."
"Sorry love, Zoro got lost!"
Zoro and others followed after my husband, "Law he is lying!
"Law!" More than my husband, his doctor friend was worried, and rushed to me, "Why did you have to hurt yourself? You idiot!" Chopper began to pull out the arrows.
Usopp and Nami helped me down, "Luffy, what are you waiting for? Start the ritual."
"Aye, aye,"
"What are you doing, Monkey D?" My husband dragged Blondie by the hair to the pyre. "Unhand me."
Luffy ignored him and placed him on the pyre and nailed him with the very arrows that had hit me, "Zoro is going to commit the murder for me."
"Hello, blondie…" Zoro walked towards the pyre with a flaming torch, "Lu, do we need to wait for the sunrise?"
"Nah burn him." Then he rushed to me and hugged me, "Sorry I was late, I told you, I would stop fate."
"I was so afraid, Lu!" Then my husband closed my eyes.
"You don't have to see this, honey. He kissed my forehead, "You are safe."
Luffy arrived at the castle a year back, on his pretty white horse and a legion of his warriors from the East. My stepfather hired them to protect the castle and the capital when little uprisings started to pop-up.
After the winter that engulfed the kingdom after my mother left; daylight was sparse, the crops failed, farm animals began to die out and finally, humans began to wither away. Luffy and his band of misfits were loyal to none, not even money. Luffy's vice-captain called their group the Huntsmen, and they hunted for adventure.
Apparently, when they were not working as mercenaries, they were hunting and doing odd jobs.
There were 9 of them as the core members, two swordsmen, a chef, a doctor, a bookkeeper, an advisor, two engineers and one negotiator, and they all impressed my stepfather. So the first few months of their stay looked like they were in sync with my stepfather's goals.
Things changed when Luffy found me, locked high up in the tower.
"Hi…" He peeped from the bars, assuming he was a new guard for me, I ignored him and went back to my book to escape reality. Being ignored didn't sit well with him, so he bent the bars wide enough to shove his head inside, and stared at me!
I fell back from my bed in fright, "What the fuck?"
Bending the bars further, he entered and helped me sit up, fixing my stupid dress, he offered me words too unexpected, "Do you need my help?" Then he sat beside me. "Even if you don't, just accept it."
"Will you help me escape?"
"Yes, if you want my prince. But seems you don't want to escape, you know little magic, so escaping would've been easy. Your goals are different."
"Did you just call me a prince?"
"But you are a prince."
I grabbed the frills of my blue dress and waved them angrily, "Despite the atrocious dress and these long hairs?"
"The soul should not fit the shape of the body, it should be the other way round." He raised his hand to touch my cheek but moved to softly push back the hair I was forced to grow against my wishes. "Robin can trim your hair for you, do you want an undercut or something flashy?"
"Is it Blondie's new technique to win over my heart? Tricking the lamb into complacency before I get to slaughter?"
He grinned, "Yeah, that was his idea. He told me his daughter was lonely and locked up in the tower because she was plagued by melancholia."
Unable to restrain myself, I scoffed, "Nonsense!"
"I know! You are not a daughter, and you look the opposite of someone caught by melancholia."
"What would that be?" I looked at him properly, ragged but cute face despite the buff body he was carrying, a cut mark under the left eye, and damn the thick neck, arms and solid shoulders reeked of one word; power.
"Murder."
"It's that obvious?"
His reply was even more casual, he was toying with my hair, as if willing to cut it himself, "Zoro could arrange that for you?"
"Who is that?"
"My right-hand man."
"Who are you, my important man?"
"The man you will marry."
"Excuse me?"
He grinned, his hands fell from my hair to my hand, and then he took my fingers in his large palm. "Will you marry me?"
"I am not a woman."
"And I am captain."
"Stop joking."
"I thought we were stating the truth, you are not a man, and I am a captain of the mercenaries?"
"You want to marry me, a woman-shaped man."
"We will help you get a man-shaped body, then you can be a man-shaped man." He kissed my fingers. "So, do you want me to rescue you?"
The idea of having a body that would resemble my heart made me so sacred and happy, that I forgot I was locked up in the tower for over two years, "How?"
"Murder"
"Eh?"
"Yes!"
"How will murder help me get me a man-shaped body?"
"You will see." He looked at me so much affection, I tried to pull my hand from his. "All you have to do is say; yes."
"But who are you?"
"Monkey D Luffy, the man who will love you."
From then on, he visited my tower every day, with my stepfather's blessing. His goal was to make me fall in love with him, and my stepfather would "fake murder him," and a heartbroken me would offer myself willingly to the pyre. It was a good plan, but Robin, the girl with terrifyingly beautiful eyes had a better plan.
As I spent more time with this mercenary man, the more I learned, he was bad at lying. But my stepfather thought he was being sarcastic, when in reality he was telling the truth. So his security got lax, especially after the maids feeding his ears with how well I was taking to Luffy's companionship. Every staff in the tower was replaced by people who were working with Luffy.
In classic Luffy style, he had relayed, his exact plan about rescuing me, helping me gain a body I could be comfortable in and marrying me. His companions also visited me, including the blonde cook named Sanji, who was torn between treating me as a lady due to my physical appearance or kicking me due to my haughty prince personality. Nevertheless, he provided me with nutritious foods that helped me gain weight and regain my skin colour.
And my stepfather thought Luffy was committed to the act of wooing me.
Someone called Bartolomeo sneaked me silk binders when he came to deliver me quarterly dresses from the royal tailors. Then a tall woman named Okiku came and provided me with medicines that slowly but steadily reduced the number of my periods days from painful seven to three. And Chopper, who was the youngest of Luffy's core legion, a doctor, assured me that he had more medicines to help me become a man.
Everything was happening so fast that it was unbelievable. And despite murder being on mind, love had blossomed in it too.
The most unbelievable thing happened when Robin the advisor and Nami the bookkeeper, began helping me brush up on the magic that I was denied to practice. During these secret pieces of training, I revealed to them that my mother could shape-shift, loved turning into snow and could control the weather like Nami. I recalled how she would become snowlike when she went hunting or needed to avoid getting caught.
Robin and Nami felt the need to inform Luffy of this.
Hearing this, Luffy climbed up my tower late at night and then slid down the chimney. He was dressed in black attire, everything was highlighting the lines and muscles of his body. I wanted to touch him. "The red-cape suits you." I blurted and blushed. Instead of a reply, he rushed to me. After a warm bear hug, he showered me with new clothes; trousers, shirts fitted coats and sturdy boots.
"No cape for me?" I asked. Luffy pinched my cheeks. "Only after you turn nineteen."
"I am almost nineteen."
"I emphasize on the almost . It's the tradition of the East, the youngers are provided fitted coats, and once you train and reach nineteen your family gifts you a cape. Hurry, let me see you in this blue coat and trousers." He pushed me behind the wooden partition and turned around.
"Thank you" I muttered. It was almost after a decade that I wore clothes that made me happy.
Then he took me out of the castle.
Luckily, he didn't make me climb the chimney but decided to rip out one of the windows. Once we landed on the roof, I had to ask, "If you could rip the window? Why climb the chimney?"
He offered me his hand and raised an eyebrow. "It felt romantic?"
"Puke!" I took his hand. We walked the steep roof tiles until we reached the edge of the tower. I could see the whole capital. Only a few homes could afford woods any more to keep the chill away. I breathed in the icy air, the smell of roasted meat from the royal kitchen, and the foul odour of the horse stable. For the first time after a long while, I was happy, despite the pain and misery the long winter had caused all around.
Winter was everywhere, the grey, the white and the frozen leftover of death.
"I heard you can turn into snow?" Hearing him, I slipped a bit on the glassy tiles, I had never worn such heavy boots like these before. Luffy placed his palm on my waist to steady me. I could walk, but I appreciated his support, especially because we were standing on the tower. "Did you grow tall?" He chuckled. "Sanji's food is magic, just like you."
"My mother could. Our kind don't learn elemental magic before sixteen. And Blondie sacrificed her the year I turned sixteen." Now he kept me locked up because I was the last of my kind, who could wield some rudimentary magic. Robin and Nami never revealed their status outside my tower, and I was surprised even Luffy had managed to keep the information suppressed.
"Would that magic help you achieve the body that would ease your soul's pain?"
"I don't think so."
"Then we shall proceed with our plan until we know?"
"Are you sure you want to help me?"
"My sweet prince." His hands coiled around my waist tightly. "You think I came from the East, just to help that tyrant kill you for his dumb gods?"
"Luffy…" I wanted to curse the gods too. But just in case, if my mother was taken by those gods, my curses would be used to punish her.
"I am not a witch or wizard, but I have visions. And I saw one particular vision two years back."
"About?"
"You."
"What did you see?"
"You were forced into a blue dress, tied to a pyre and about to die as a sacrifice."
"You came to prevent it."
"I came to stop it!"
"But…" his hand pulled me into his embrace. He draped his red cape around my shoulder. "Future is inevitable. What is set, is set." My voice betrayed me.
"Said who?"
"My mother."
"My fathers would disagree with her."
"What do you mean?"
"I am a son born from a man like you." Finding cluelessness written on my face, he squeezed me. "I have two fathers, one who birthed me is my Dad and one who impregnated him, is my Papa. So my Papa was born with visions, he saw my dad in a similar vision where his death was inevitable. But Papa saved him. Now they are married for forty years."
"People in the East are progressive. I could never imagine marriage was possible to my kind."
"And we the people of the East refuse to give up on our love."
I rested my head on Luffy's shoulder, "What are you planning?"
"Tonight, just a kiss." He rubbed his spiky cheeks on my chin. I envied him, if I had the ability to grow a beard, I would style it every week! First a full-beard like a sage, then a stubble, something like Sanji's style too and later a goatee maybe! But right now, he suggested a bigger issue; a kiss, in all of my eighteen years, the only kisses I ever got were from my mother.
"I am not kissing you." I pinched his sharp little nose.
"Not now, but after the bonfire! You are still too naive to do anything beyond a kiss." Luffy whistled in a tune exclusive for his horse Cherry. "After that, you will beg me for kisses. Shishishishi!"
"Bonfire?"
Before I could ask more, he lifted me, despite my protest, like a princess, "You will see! There I see Cherry."
"Was this in your vision?"
I didn't get an answer, nor was I able to ask any more questions. Luffy stuffed a handkerchief in my mouth, and he jumped down with me in his arms from a twenty-storey tower's roof and landed on his horse. And I think I blacked out.
When I opened my eyes, I was sandwiched between Usopp and Franky the engineers who were roasting what looked like deer legs on the bonfire. "Luffy's little prince has woken up!" I was feeling warm and safe. "Give him some stew, Sanji."
"I am not his little prince." I pulled Usopp's nose and kicked Franky on the sheen. "How can you call him? He jumped from the tower with me in his arms! Before Blondie slaughters me, I will die at the hands of my man!" I yelled, but the look Usopp, Robin and Franky offered me was like they were used to Luffy jumping down towers with them in his arms. Then I looked around, Nami, Zoro and Luffy were not in the periphery of my vision,
"Your man?" Robin smirked. "Luffy will be so happy."
Brook, the other swordsman, began to sing, "YOHOYOHOYO! Luffy, you are a prince's man!"
"Where am I?"
"Somewhere deep in the woods." Jinbe the advisor and the oldest member chimed. "To be precise, your home."
"What?"
"Nami found your home, the one you shared with your mother," Usopp added. "We are sorry, the hut was gone, but we found a few of your things buried deep in one of the tree trunks."
"We were taken away from the woods when I was seven or six, it makes sense that the hut is gone."
"Yeah, but your mum, left you this." Nami and Sanji came with books and a bowl of steamy soup. "Your mum left you her spell books, and hid them." I took them and inhaled the smell. There were no traces of her. But they were hers. I hugged the books and hid my head in my arms. "She left me a bit of her."
"She was prepared to protect you the best way she could." Sanji sat beside me and ruffled my hair. "Say, Prince, why don't you show your mum you are doing okay?" The cook handed me a bowl of stew. "You have to eat well, think well and live well. And most importantly, love well." All the Huntsmen and Huntswomen were looking at me, they wanted to watch me savour the stew.
So I did, the rich and smooth broth made my throat warm, and the creamy juicy pieces of meat and mushroom made my teeth tingle. "Delicious." I felt my body relaxing.
"Awww he is such a good boy."
"He is too innocent for our Luffy."
"Yeah, it's a shame, he will have to live with Luffy!"
Were they happy for Luffy or sad for me, I didn't know. But they all embraced me in warm hugs. "Where is Luffy and Zoro? And Chopper"
Franky chimed,"Setting traps."
"And Chopper is with them to make sure, they don't get lost." Robin added.
"Eh what?"
Nami smiled, "You don't have to worry about it, dear!"
"Okay."
Usopp and Franky pulled me up, "Let's party."
Brook began singing and playing an instrument. Before I realized, I was dancing with them all, Sanji gladly let me be the male counterpart in our moves as we twirled around the fire. Then Nami and Robin hooked their arms with mine, and the three of us kicked the dirty snow for our dance move. Dancing with Usopp and Franky was the most embarrassing experience of my life. We were uncoordinated, laughing, and they kept lifting me up like I was a toddler. I decided then and there that I would grow taller and buffer! But my plans met a reality check when Jinbe took my hand, how could I get such a manly body? The thoughts got pushed soon after we started to groove to Brook's beat.
I didn't realize when Zoro, Chopper and Luffy returned. I was enjoying the dancing, the singing and the food. Hence, when I was sent into Chopper and Zoro's arms, my head was full of giggles. We were worse than Usopp and Franky. Zoro didn't know right from left and Chopper was so small that even I felt like a tower!
Then my favourite pair of hands rested on my waist and scooped me away.
"Enjoying this little party?"
"Yes."
"When I take you to East, we will throw you a huge engagement party and a huge wedding party." Luffy's words were not whispered, so the entire gang of drunks heard his words while I blushed. "And the clothes will be finer."
"Luffy this is cradle robbery!" Zoro laughed.
"I agree with Mosshead!" Sanji laughed. "Prince is too young!"
"Let him be at least twenty." Jinbe laughed too.
Nami yelled, "Are you blushing, Luffy?"
The rest of them howled and screamed like wolves as if it was our wedding. Then an idea struck me, "Marry me."
Luffy screamed, "What?" So did his ragtag crew, in unison.
"You, Monkey D Luffy, marry me." I pouted.
"Now?"
"Yes now!"
"You are too young!"
"Did you not say you wanted to marry me?"
"Darling," He pulled me by the waist. "Marriage is a serious affair."
I had learned a few things from Luffy's friends too, apparently, he was not immune to my pouting and my desires. "Are you not serious about me?"
"ARGGHHHH!" Luffy cupped my face and rubbed our foreheads. "You impatient child."
"I am eighteen, and I know you want to save me, but we cannot murder Blondie now, because of your plan. But why should I wait for future happiness?" Seeing how serious I was, he took a deep breath. "Luffy, I want you."
"Robin…" That was a growl like an angry dog's. He was squeezing arms too tightly, he didn't realize. "Sanji and Chopper."
"Yes, Captain."
"Give him his haircut, and get us the clean knife and needles."
"Huh?" I was confused. "Will you murder me?"
"What?" All of them burst out laughing. "No! Wedding in East involves a little blood."
"What?"
Robin and Sanji took me away, and in no time, I found my longhair being snipped. I could hear Zoro and Usopp screaming about not having the right wood and Luffy telling them to just wing it.
"Wing what?"
"Don't worry, concentrate here."
Sanji and Robin turned me to face and held me down. "This is temporary," Chopper sighed, as he prickled me with needles. "It will cut down the pain we are going to cause you."
"Married people, in East pierce their ears in honour of the person they marry," Chopper explained.
"I have two old ones, my mum did it. Can you reopen them?"
"Yeah."
So I retuned into Luffy's arms, with four earrings, short hair and a small knife and ribbon. Luffy hugged me gently, and took the knife from me. "Feeling better? After I get you out of here, we can help you transition better." I looked above us, there was a shade above us. "In the East, we marry under a roof. For now, accept this rudimentary idea of a home. And I piereced my ears too."
I touched his ears, "I don't care, even if I don't get to be a manly man like you, I am happy that you accept my soul. I can wear binders and endure these period pains as long as you love me." I always thought that having a cock and getting rid of the breasts would make me happier, but it was just acceptance that I was looking for, just like my mother had accepted the soul of a little boy in a little girl's body. It was enough for me, that Luffy and his friends were accepting of me.
"Just because you can endure, you don't have to, dear."
Robin and Nami stood by the fire and held our hands. Then they cut our palms with a small knife and dropped our blood into the fire. Then they tied our bleeding palms with a ribbon.
"Today, we have gathered here to witness the union of blood, union of hearts and union of souls."
"I Monkey D Luffy, swear to honour, cherish and protect Prince…" I had never let Luffy call me by the name Blondie had forced upon me. So I had never told him the name I wanted to be addressed as. This realization hit me hard and tears overflowed. "I can wait."
"Law… Trafalgar D Water Law. The name my mother chose for me. No prince, no titles, just Trafalgar D Water Law."
"I Monkey D Luffy, swear to honour, cherish and protect Trafalgar D Water Law, until the end of my life. I love you."
"I Trafalgar D Water Law, swear to be your equal and share your dreams and desire. My heart is yours, my soul is yours, and I am yours. I love you."
My first kiss was chaste, and short.
Too short!
Luffy cupped me gently and pressed our lips, only enough for me to taste the aftermaths of stew and wine, but not more. I had coiled my arms around his shoulders but, he didn't let me explore further and pulled away, "You are too young!"
LEMON
He didn't make love to me for many months after the wedding, despite him sneaking into my tower every night to cuddle me to sleep. No matter what I did; pretty shirts and tight trousers, just a shirt, even walking around naked with just binders on, he didn't get seduced.
Luffy simply wouldn't let me move beyond kisses, the moment my hands went to his cock; he would wrap me in blankets and pat me to sleep while I tried to kick my way to have sex with him.
In the end, I complained about my frustrations to Nami and Robin, because I knew he was afraid of them.
"You complained?" Luffy walked in and cupped my face. "Law, the moment, we take that step, it's something you can't undo." I pulled away the wig I was wearing during the day to trick my stepfather. "Honey…"
"Are you afraid that I will break?"
"Yes."
"I am strong."
"You are growing and you are changing."
"And I want you to embrace me before I change further."
"Law…" Luffy kissed my ear and then slid his hands down my neck and rested on my collar. "Tell where to touch you."
I cupped his hand and guided him to my hips, down the valley of my behind, "Touch me, love me, make me yours." Luffy groped my buttocks and then pushed down my trousers. "I don't have the manhood you carry, but treat me like a man."
"As you wish, my love." Luffy freed me of the shirt, my chest was bound. He didn't touch me there, but he lit fire all around my waist, arms, and thighs. Then he picked me up and took me to bed. "It will hurt, but I will try to make it as comfortable as I can." Luffy nuzzled his cheeks in my neck, "I love you, I don't want to hurt you."
I grabbed his hair and pulled him in a hungry kiss. "Will you undress too, I want to see you naked, I want to touch you." He kissed me and undressed himself while he ravished my mouth. Luffy's large hands were no longer handling me like clay pots. He was grabbing me hard and leaving prints of his arms all over my body. I was enjoying this intimacy, the kiss was intoxicating and I wanted to be drunk for him
Then he turned me over and massaged my back, "Honey…" Luffy bit my shoulder. "Spread your legs for me." I obeyed. His fingers gently discovered my depths and toyed with my insides for a long time. I was loving it and growing frustrated, my front was sticky and throbbing, though I had no attachment to this sex of mine, I could understand why it was crying to be loved.
Luffy prodded me with three thick fingers and oil when he was assured I could have him, he kneaded my cheeks and separated them to accommodate me. Luffy's cock was thicker than I had visually assumed. "Is it hurting?" He asked after just thrusting the tip.
"Not yet."
"I will push myself in."
"I will not break Luffy."
"You forgot what I did to those bars?"
"I am not an iron bar, am I? I am your husband! Make love to me, Luffy."
"Damn it." Luffy pushed himself hard inside me, and I lost all my thoughts and voice for a moment. It was not pain, but an alien feeling. Then he moved, and I couldn't help myself but push myself against his cock. The fiction was pleasurable, and then Luffy slid his free hand in front of me and cupped my leaking sex.
"Lu…"
"Until we get you a cock, enjoy the pleasure this body part offers."
Hearing this made me excited, "I will get a functional cock?"
"Obviously. Why do you think we put on diets, and training, you have to be prepared."
"Prepared for what?"
"Surprise love." Luffy rubbed the folds of my sex and pushed and pulled his cock out of me. "Now focus."
My first orgasm was overwhelming, my front was leaking, my back burning and my entire body was twisted in a knot of want. Luffy rammed himself inside me time non-stop until all my words flowed out as drool.
And I also realized why Luffy didn't want to take the next step, the floods of pleasure gate had been forced open. Once was not enough, twice was not enough, nor was thrice. We went for another and another until I couldn't tell when pleasure ended and began. After nine intense rounds of hammering me in every possible way and every position, Luffy calmed down.
The idea that I, a man in the making, had driven Luffy this crazy for me made me proud and happy. He loved me so much that he didn't want to touch me, now that he had, he couldn't have enough. And I was far from satisfied. But my body couldn't handle any more, I was raw and aching all over.
When the sun peeped out for brief seconds, Luffy pulled me into his embrace and then kissed my forehead.
"Are you okay?"
"Happiest."
"Wake up," Luffy softly moved me, and I woke up. All of them were looking at me, and Chopper was crying at the bottom of my bed. Immediately I hugged him and then I pulled Luffy into a hug.
Luffy hugged me harder and caressed my cheeks. "You look a teenage boy than a man."
"I was so scared you were passed out for thirteen days, and changing bit by bit!" Chopper cried. "Robin and Nami were confident it worked."
"Of course it did! We did it for Okiku! So why not our Law?" Robin smiled. "Look at him?"
"Eh?" All I recalled, was Blondie had hatched a plan when he realized Luffy and I were deep in love. He was about to sell the population of an entire village to another Kingdom to raise money for the taxes they failed to pay. So I forced the Huntsmen to go save them, and then Blondie decided it was time for me to be sacrificed.
"Did you?"
"Not him, I killed him." Zoro grin.
"Why?"
Jinbe added, "He is under contract from higher-ups that he can't kill people, otherwise he would've killed Blondie last year."
"Higher-ups?"
"His parents, and brothers."
"Anyway, look at yourself." Nami clapped her hand and pulled me up from the bed. "The spell worked perfectly."
"What did you do?" I asked and Luffy looked at me a glee. Nami pushed me, and then I saw myself in the mirror. "What the hell?" Who was this, "This is me?" I touched my throat, and I had a little bubble in my throat, now that I paid attention, my voice was deeper.
"He is so innocent!" Sanji and Robin laughed. "He is checking his neck, not the part that matters most."
"What?"
Luffy came behind me hand hugged me, and whispered, "There is something new and unused between your legs." I blushed. Now I was aware. Very aware.
"Luffy, don't bully him. He is blushing." Franky scolded Luffy.
Usopp joined, "Law, Franky and I will teach you how to pee?"
Luffy clapped, and yelled, "Okay out! All of you out! I need time with my husband."
Once they left, Luffy kissed me, "Look at that little beard, Sanji made it a goatee."
"But how…?"
"Your mom."
"Mum?"
"She was the witch who helped my father. Law of equivalent exchange. That pyre to sacrifice you was built on the array, or call it a trap we built. Your mother cast the winter spell to protect you, and it was tied to your stepfather."
"I don't understand."
"When they sacrificed your mom, she cast a curse on your stepfather."
"I didn't know."
"It was a spell of eternal awakening."
"That explains the eyebags, and so he couldn't hurt me?"
"Your mom tied your life to him, if you were killed, he would die too."
"That's why the elaborate plan to make me love you and fake-killing you."
"Yep. And Robin and Nami, added their own spell, since your stepfather believed in human sacrifice for the greater good, he gave his manhood to you."
"This is his cock?"
"No, we took his male vitality and gave it to you. He sacrificed himself so that you get to live like a man." I am pretty sure he didn't give it willingly, but they took it by force. Details of which I do not wish to know. I was a man. I was Luffy's husband. And I was my mother's son.
"Also…" Luffy took my palms, "Try using the snow spell? We extracted it from the deep end of the lake, I think your mum did this." Luffy put a blue stone pendant around my neck.
With trembling hands, I touched the stone and trembling voice, "I wish for a drop of snow." And a snowflake landed on my cheek.
"I knew it!" Luffy licked the snowflake. "Your mum protected you, I am glad." He cupped my face and nuzzled our noses. "My precious witchy husband."
"So now what?" I pulled him into a bone-crushing hug. "What do I do now?"
"Now, we bask in the sun?"
"Eh?"
"Let's go…"
Luffy pulled me by the hand out of the stairs up the roof. The entire capital was bright, the winter was gone. "Mum did this for me?"
"She protected you."
My tears rolled down, "I miss her."
"Law…" Luffy looked at me with surprise. "Your tears are turning into snowflakes! We will have to practice how to control your magic." Luffy engulfed me in another embrace.
"I will be happy, I will be happy with you," I repeated it like a chant. "I want to be happy with you."
Luffy kissed me and drank my tears from the corner of my eyes before they could freeze, the tickling made me giddy and break out of a sad trance, "And Law?"
"Yes,"
My husband put a blue cape on me. "Happy nineteenth year, my dearest."
Before I could thank him, he again lifted me, "Lu…" Luffy grinned. "No! No! No! Why do you want to jump from the tower."
"Because I love the way you cling to me, it's romantic."
"I just got this body! I haven't even learned to pee! Don't kill me!"
"Darling, I love you."
My husband jumped from the top of the tower, "Luffy noooooo" and I clung to him for my dear life. But this time I screamed. I let go of my voice in fear, and my husband laughed like a maniac.
THE END