Luffy walks through the door to his home to see both Ace and Sabo sitting on the couch. Sabo mutes the TV while Ace stands up and Luffy shuts the door, mentally preparing himself for whatever his older brothers were about to say. "Luffy. Why don't you quit your job? It's obvious you don't like this promotion. You haven't been talking to us as much and you're always coming home early." Ace was the first one to speak, hoping to get through the Luffy and his recently evasive behavior.
"I'm just having trouble adjusting. My boss brought up a good point today, I haven't really been doing my job right so of course I'm having a rough time," Luffy tries to explain side stepping Ace to walk around him only to be met with Sabo also blocking his way now.
"Luffy, we're serious. You seem different from normal. Can we please talk about thi-" Sabo attempts to stop Luffy from walking further much to the youngest frustration.
"I'm fine." Luffy snaps, glaring up at his blonde brother, shocking both of them a bit. The room fell silent as Luffy pushes past them to go to his room. Ace and Sabo side eye each other as they watch him walk up the stairs.
Luffy pulls out his laptop. He's had a pit in his stomach all week, specifically whenever he sees his heavily tattooed boss. Opening up a browser he decides to do some research, what's the harm in finding out? He sends a quick text to Robin asking her to research the man as he does some easy looking himself. Luffy did prefer his old job, this one was too boring by all means, the only time he was ever doing anything included his mind getting foggy and confused. Maybe he'd bring it up to Law on Monday about letting him go back to his old position. He had brought up the point that Luffy wasn't doing his job properly so maybe Law would be open to the idea. Besides, Law was a much nicer guy than any of the rumor. He could have easily fire Luffy at any point through out the week but choose to him warnings instead, even letting his clothing slide for a full week.
Luffy hummed slightly, Law wasn't such a bad guy after all. His mind started drifting to all the 'jokes' he had played. They weren't very funny, and Luffy felt like many of them were in poor taste. His wandering hands exploring his body or making Luffy sit in his lap. His mouth marking his neck.
He felt his pants get tighter and his face turned red, why was he having these thoughts? He knew it wasn't right, that his boss shouldn't be touching him the way he did, but he couldn't help himself as his hand venture into his pants grasping his own member as he thought about being pinned against the desk. Luffy could think about the difficult stuff later, right now he'd rather take care of something else.
~Monday~
With the weekend over Luffy decided to borrow one of Aces suits and go to work. He was going to get his own over the weekend but had gotten distracted by his friends wanting to celebrate his promotion. Despite not normally drinking Luffy had decided to get absolutely hammered, Zoro and Nami easily out drinking him while he laughed easily. It was a much-needed breather from the stress of everything but left him too sick on Sunday to bother going out. Ace's suit was too big for Luffy, even with a belt it seemed to want to slide down a little bit and the sleeves easily went past his hands. Hopefully he could get off work early today and get some proper fitting clothes then.
Luffy arrives at work and knocks on the door, letting Law know he has arrived for the day. He had done it every day last week without much of a response and wasn't expecting one today either, but surprisingly he got one asking him to go in. Luffy straightens his tie a bit, feeling a little silly at how baggy everything was before walking into the office, shutting the door behind him.
"Yes Law?" Law snapped his eyes to him, narrowing them. The seconds ticked by, much to Law's annoyance, before Luffy remembered, "Uh, Mr. Trafo- Tralf- Torfl-" Luffy was absolutely butchering his bosses name and the flustered mans cheeks were starting to turn red the more he continued, realizing he couldn't pronounce it right. "Mr. Traffy," was finally piped out, defeating himself and deciding to give up before butchering the name anymore while waiting for his bosses response.
Law at some point had put his papers down and looked at Luffy with amusement that slowly turned dark, "My, my Luffy-ya, you certainly. Have a way. With words." Every couple of words were met with a long stride towards Luffy, "And is that what you consider to be work appropriate clothing?" Law was now standing in front of Luffy, flicking the younger mans collar, which was now over Luffy's shoulder. "Some would think you'd rather be undressed with how it's hanging off your body." He rips open the dress shirt with ease, a normal fitting undershirt underneath.
Luffy lets out a noise before replying, "I uh, I was going to get a suit this weekend. But um, I got distracted," His words getting more quiet as his bosses eyes bore into him, "I'm borrowing my brothers clothes until I can get one for myself." Luffy's cheeks were red as he tried to pull the shirt back on fully. Law reaches down and in one swift motion unbuckles Luffy's belt. Luffy quickly grabbed his pants before they could completely fall down.
Law let out a disgruntled sigh, "And what was so important that you couldn't be ready for work?" Law pushes the suit coat off Luffy's shoulders while Luffy started to stumble over his words. "Never mind that. If an important person came through you'd make me a laughing stock in this. Sit Down." Law pointed to the chair in front of his desk before he sat at his own chair behind his desk.
"Oh, uh. I'm sorry, I understand. I can go since I didn't bring anything el-"
"Sit. Down." His words final as he glared at Luffy in a way the made him obey his order. Not wanting to further annoy his boss, or his soon to be ex-boss. Law took out a small booklet and started flipping through the pages while grabbing his phone. Luffy sat upright, going between sitting perfectly still and trying to fix his clothes to seem even slightly more presentable. It was only a matter of time before the people from HR would be in here having him sign the papers stating he was fired. The situation made Luffy a little self-conscious of how he looked though, hoping who ever would come wouldn't make fun of how disheveled he looked now.
So distracted in his own thoughts he didn't even notice when another person walked into the office until the door was slammed shut, "Mr. Trafalgar, Sir, I've brought all your normal swatches. Would you like me to re-measure you or do you want to see the book of this seasons newest designs?" The man walked in, not even sparing a glance towards Luffy who was too embarrassed to look up.
Law sat back in his desk, "Not for me. I need clothes for this idiot." Law pointed towards Luffy before holding his hand out for the catalog of designs. Both Luffy and the man seemed confused, but neither questioned the man behind the desk as they got to measuring while Law chose designs.
Luffy was quiet, not saying anything until after the man had left. "I'm sorry sir, but I can't afford this," The tailor had left one suit that was closer to Luffy's size than his older brother's suit. Luffy tugged at the bottom of his shirt, the best being much more his style but certainly much more expensive. And Law had demanded 2 fully tailored suits to be sent by tomorrow much to Luffy's protest.
"I don't think you understand Luffy-ya," Law sauntered over to Luffy before pushing into the chair behind him, "You," He places a hand under Luffy's chin, grabbing hold of his jaw so he couldn't look away, "Were going to make me a laughing stock. And we cannot have that." His towering presence made Luffy sweat a bit as the grip on his jaw got tighter when he started to move his eyes to the side.
"You. You could have just fired me. Law I just don-" Law moved his fingers up, squishing Luffy's cheeks together to him to stop talking, a mixture of curiosity and anger in his eyes.
"Just. Do. As. You're. Told." Law warned before leaning down, kissing Luffy right on the lips. Luffy's mind going crazy, everything else had been indirect, but this was clearly on his lips. The hand on his jaw traveled down, holding onto the base of Luffy's neck as his other hand started to un-button Luffy's pants, his lips trailing down Luffy's neck before biting at his adams apple. A groan erupting from Luffy's throat as Law travels further down, pulling the collar of his shirt open a bit before sucking on the soft skin underneath.
"L-Law. I don't-" Law tightened his grip around his neck making the younger boy gasp before trying to correct himself, "Mr. Tor- Trao- Traff-" Law quickly covered the Luffy's mouth before he could finish butchering his name once again, standing up straight.
Glancing down at the flustered boy, "Do you think this is funny?" Luffy couldn't look away from Law's memorizing golden eyes, but the dark stare that held him still made a shiver run down his spine. He couldn't tell what emotion was behind Law's eyes, but he didn't want to find out. Letting out a frustrated sigh, Law stands up, letting Luffy go completely, "I'll see you tomorrow."
"Luffy, where's my suit?" Ace asks, noticing Luffy walking in with a completely different set of clothes on. Luffy stops in his tracks realizing he never got them back.
He lets out a sheepish laugh while rubbing the back of his neck, "Oh, I must've left them at the store." He quickly make's a bee-line to the stairs.
"Those were expensive clothes Luffy!" Ace calls out but let's his little brother go, not bothering to run after him.
Luffy closed the bathroom door and took off his clothes. Looking in the mirror to see a rather large hickey just above his collarbone. He gently touched the spot, trailing his fingertips up and around his neck to the numerous other spots Law had touched him.
His face turned bright red as he continued to think about how Law touches him. These are some weird jokes… Or was this the punishment he was talking about? Luffy pondered for a second before realizing he had become aroused. This was getting to much for his brain to handle, he had let himself indulge in the thoughts a couple days ago but he shouldn't be getting off to his boss.
Turning on the shower he tried to ignore his aching member, but the longer he tried to ignore it the more he thought about all of the touches. He leaned against the shower wall, he didn't know how to feel, whether he should be scared, or angry, or wondering why his mind kept wanting more. Frustrated at it all he was about to touch himself right when a knock came through the door, "Luffy? What's taking you so long?" Sabo's voice breaking Luffy from his thoughts.