Chapter 1: Luffy x Clisson

Clisson the half-Lunarian with long purple-dreadlock-like hair, red iris eyes, and blue flames on her wings had gotten used to living on the Infinite Dawn. She had previously been a member of the Oracion Seis of the World Government but she decided to go with her love...Luffy.

She was undressing when Luffy stumbled upon her naked. Clisson's skin was a shade of brown that glowed under the moonlit cabin. The sight was nothing new to Luffy, yet it never failed to stir a deep yearning within him. The sway of her hips as she removed her top, revealing an ample bosom, sent his pulse racing. Her eyes met his, a silent question hanging in the air. He nodded, unable to resist the siren's call of her body.

Their love was raw, and untamed, much like their adventures on the high seas. They had faced storms together, pirates, and the wrath of the World Government, and yet, here they were, in the quiet solace of their cabin, sharing a moment of passionate intimacy. Luffy's rough, calloused hands traced the soft curves of her waist as he stepped closer, the warmth of his breath brushing against her neck. She shivered, her skin erupting in goosebumps, as his fingers found the hem of her pants, gently lifting it over her hips.

Clisson's heart fluttered like a trapped bird as she felt his touch, gentle yet firm. Her eyes closed, and she let out a soft gasp as his fingertips danced over the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. Her body responded instinctively, her legs parting slightly to allow him closer. Luffy's eyes never left hers, the fiery determination in his gaze mirroring the blue flames that licked at his body.

He leaned in, his nose tracing the curve of her neck as he inhaled her sweet scent, a potent cocktail of sea salt and the faint aroma of sun-kissed berries. His teeth grazed her earlobe, sending a shiver down her spine, and she moaned, arching into him. The fabric of his shirt brushed against her bare skin, a delicious friction that made her crave more of him.

He kissed her much to her delight, a deep, claiming kiss that made her toes curl. Luffy's tongue explored her mouth with the same reckless abandon that he did the ocean's horizon. His hands were everywhere, memorizing the landscape of her body as if he were mapping a new island for their treasure-filled future. Clisson's own hands weren't idle either, her fingers dancing over his broad chest and the tight muscles of his back, feeling the power contained within his sturdy frame.

Clisson glanced at the bed as he understood the message right away. Her body was begging for his touch, the kind that could only be satisfied by the man who had captured her heart. Luffy's Gum-Gum powers allowed him to stretch and manipulate his body in ways that could be both surprising and thrilling. He knew just how much she loved it when he used them during their most intimate moments.

With a cheeky smirk, Luffy took a step back and removed his shirt, revealing his well-defined abs that looked as if they were chiseled from the very essence of adventure itself with the scar caused by Sakazuki. He threw it aside, the fabric fluttering through the air like a pirate's flag. Clisson's eyes devoured the sight, her breath hitching as his bare chest came into view.

He reached for her, and she stepped into his arms, her naked body pressing against his. The heat from his flaming limbs seeped into her skin, setting her ablaze with desire. The room grew warmer, not just from the fire in Luffy's body, but from the burning passion between them. His hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs teasing her erect nipples as she moaned into his mouth. Her own hands roamed lower, finding the waistband of his pants and tugging them down, freeing his hardened member that stood proudly between them.

Their kisses grew more frantic as their bodies moved in a rhythm as old as the sea itself. Luffy lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to the bed. The mattress groaned in protest as he laid her down, but the sound was lost in the symphony of their gasps and whispers. The blue flames of her body danced playfully across her skin, leaving a trail of warmth wherever they touched.

Clisson reached up, her hand tracing the line of Luffy's jaw, feeling the stubble that had grown in the short time they'd been apart. Her touch sent a spark through him, igniting his passion further. He kissed her neck, his teeth grazing the soft skin, as he positioned himself between her legs. She felt the heat of his manhood against her, and she arched up to meet him, her legs wrapping around his hips, urging him closer.

With a low growl, Luffy entered her, the sensation of their bodies joining sending a bolt of pleasure through Clisson that made her back arch sharply. The room was filled with the sounds of their love – the slap of skin on skin, the groans of pleasure, the squeak of the bunk beneath them. Their eyes remained locked, a silent promise of forever in the midst of their tumultuous world.

Clisson's legs tightened around Luffy, urging him deeper, her nails digging into his back as she matched his rhythm. He moved with the ease of a man who knew exactly how to navigate the treacherous waters of passion, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge of a climax that promised to be as powerful as the storms they often faced.

The cabin's dim light played across their entwined figures, casting shadows that danced and flickered with the blue flames of Clisson's wings. The scent of their union filled the air, a potent blend of sweat, desire, and the salty sea breeze that seeped through the wooden walls of the Infinite Dawn.

He then entered the white form of Gear 5. His body morphed into a giant blob of rubber with his face the only discernible feature. Clisson watched in amazement as her lover's power grew before her eyes. The sheer size and power of him in this form was something she had only heard of in legend, but here it was, in the flesh, ready to claim her once again.

Luffy's stretchy member grew to monstrous proportions, the blue flames licking at her skin as he pushed into her tight embrace. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and awe that had her eyes rolling back in her head. She could feel every inch of him, the warmth and the stretch, the way he filled her up, making her feel more alive than ever before.

Clisson's hands clutched at the sheets, her nails digging in as Luffy's tempo increased. The bed beneath them was forgotten, lost to the rhythm of their passion. The flames grew brighter, the cabin heating up as the intensity of their love reached a crescendo. Luffy's eyes narrowed his focus solely on her, watching for every twitch, every gasp that signaled her approaching release.

She then opened her eyes as she was still standing around as if everything was a dream. She then looked at Luffy who stared at her with confusion.

"What's with your face burning?," He asked innocently.

"You owe me 4 billion berries.," she said much to Luffys confusion.

Luffy then turned to Nami to inquire why, but she sighed as she said,

"What would I know idiot."

Next Chapter: Vega 40's Trauma

Author Notes: This is mainly how Clisson imagines Luffy and their likely dynamic going forward but taken to ridiculous extremes. Next up is Vega 40 with her especially dark past