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You stop your mindless nightly scrolling, phone propped up conveniently on the swell of your belly.
The question leaves you reeling for a moment, blinking down at where his head lays. Soft hair brushing your skin, his nose had just been nuzzling your belly moments before.
"Sylus, why on earth would our unborn daughter not like you?"
Deep down, you knew your question was rather redundant. Even upon your first meeting, you had once disliked him.
It was natural â maybe even expected â for him to suddenly come face to face with this uncertainty. âYou see the way children run from me when I smile. Iâve made more babies cry than Iâd like to admit and I didnât do anything other than glance their way. What is stopping her from doing the same? What if sheâs born and I⊠frightened her?â
The vulnerability in his words makes your throat tight; your hand reaches down to rake through his hair.
âSylus, she is our daughter. Just as much of your blood runs through her veins as mine does. Half of me, half of you. She cannot be and will not be afraid of her own father. And before you try and disagree with me. Your fear right now proves to me that you are already an incredible father to her. Sheâs not even outside the womb and you cannot stop worrying about what sheâll think when sheâs born.â
Tentatively, he rests his head against your belly. Crimson eyes staring up at you, wide and scared, yet so full of adoration it makes you feel a bit choked up. âIt is truly impossible not to love you, Sylus. I mean really, you won me over, didnât you?â Despite everything, he had.
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seongje's been walking around your shared apartment all week in those tight, black compression shirts and it's really been driving you insane. especially how the sleeves hugged his biceps, man, it was like that shirt was made to fit them like a sock. the way that they would subtly flex when he would open a bottle, or when he would lift the grocery bags onto the counter. even when he was just holding his phone above him while lying in bed. they just looked so ... chewable, like those toys that babies would chew on to help them develop their teeth correctly.Â
you swore it just felt like an intrusive thought that has been gnawing at you for the longest time, so when it was finally hot enough for seongje to sleep shirtless, it was really all you could think about.
he lay down and draped his arm over you like always but you were completely occupied by something else, his bicep placed right in front of your mouth.
â seongje â
â yeah ? â
â have your ⊠biceps ⊠always looked like this ? â poking at it slightly
â i mean yeah ? â he scoffed at your silly question â why ? have they been looking extra big ? â he flexed to try and show off
â i donât know ⊠they just look soo âŠÂ chewy â
â huh ? â
before you could even think, you took a fat bite at his bicep, not too hard but definitely enough to fulfill your week long dreamÂ
â yo what the fuck â his bicep slightly tensed at the surprise â what are you doing ? â his tone was light and playful but still a little weirded outÂ
your teeth pressed down lightly, experiencing the unusual texture between them, before letting go
â i just told you , it looks chewy â you explained yourself as if it made perfect sense, because it did
â how does someoneâs biceps look chewy ? â
â i dunno , youâre the one with the chewy bicep â
â i do not have chewy biceps â
before he could add more, you took another bite at it again
â my teef fay oferwise â ( my teeth say otherwise )
â youâre lucky i like you â
â onfy fike ? â ( only like ? )
â donât push it â
you look up at him and bat your eyelashes as fast as you can
seongje just rolls his eyes at you, but you know you won â ok , love â
â sfoooo ? â ( soooo ? )
â youâre lucky i love you â
you get a bit too happy and accidentally bite down harder
â owch â
â oofps forry â ( oops sorry )
â yeah whatever âÂ
heâs such a fake idgaf-er
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Getting on top of him in general is enough to have your stomach twisting with nerves. Never mind straddling his waist, large scarred hands cupping your ass and firmly - but reassuringly - guiding you onto his leaking cock. The controlled yet broken whispers of encouragement as you sink your hips down on each torturous inch of his length.
Your cunt stretches around him as it's done so many times before, welcoming him greedily. Not at all conveying the way your heart hammers in your chest, threatening to fracture your ribcage as your nails dig dully into his tense shoulders. "Z-zayne..." You're more than halfway there, hips nearly connected with his, but the tension in your muscles is already threatening to have your legs give out.
"You're doing great, keep going." Your breasts are nearly level with his nose now, hazel eyes burning holes into your burning hot face as you struggle to look anywhere but him. It's too vulnerable, too intimate, you simply don't have the strength to be the one in control. Not when he still has the capability of consuming you so thoroughly like this.
All you can focus on is the twitching between your gummy walls, the way his hands are hot and heavy as they squeeze the fat of your ass, his scarred arms hugging your waist as you finally plop down on his lap, swallowing him whole with your sweet cunt. "Zayne..." You manage to croak again, as if his name is the only word you can speak.
"See, that's my girl. You did such a good job taking me." You're nearly dizzy with pleasure and his praise, letting him pull you in and bury his face into your heated skin. His nose drags a hot trail up your neck, undoubtedly counting your pulse before inching lower. "When you're ready..." His lips are soft on your skin, inching towards your collarbone as his legs adjust on the bed behind you. "...you're going to bounce."
"Bounce?" You knew what he meant, but being stuffed so full, having him wrapped so heavily around you, you couldn't possibly imagine the amount of strength you'd have to exert to properly fuck yourself on him. "I'll assist you." He was at the top of your cleavage now, his embrace squeezing your breasts together.
A soft gasp slipped past your lips, head finally craning down to look at him as his tongue licked along the swell of your chest. "Just..." a gentle nip "tell me..." a soft suck, slightly lower "when you're ready." His hands guided you up slightly, shifting you along his length and bringing your nipple to his mouth. A strangled noise slips past your lips, body jerking upwards and into his touch.
The movement pulled your hips up with it, dragging him along your twitching walls and sending you spiraling. You dropped down again, gasping from pleasure and looking at him with wide, watering eyes. You were met by his heated hazel, his cheeks slightly puffed around where his mouth suckled on your breast. A look of devious triumph on his face as you started to subconsciously rock against him.
âL-like thatâŠ?â You couldn't control your hips, grinding against Zayne's lap with fervor as he freed your nipple with a satisfying, slick pop. "Close, so close. A little more like..." you feel him squeeze your ass, hands instinctively grasping his shoulders harder as he drags you upwards. So far that only his head remains, nearly slipping out all together before he slams you back down in one swift go "...this."
Woah no way, Soul posting actual content that takes longer than 20 seconds to read? Anyways, I want to suck his balls dry and gurgle his cum I can't even deny it anymore I'm gonna get him pregnant fuck. This banner got me horny asf on main.
contains: alpha!caleb/omega!reader, smut, knotting, you in heat :p
wc: 3K
accidental fate
coming here was a mistake.
the amount of suffering you were being forced to endure convinced you to believe that you were surely better off out thereânavigating through the harsh winds and hammering rainfall instead of trying to regulate the fever raging through your body.
it hurt. everything ached.
and it didnât help that your body was instinctively reactingâpractically begging, for the most optimal solution somewhere on the opposite side of your locked door.
when you decided to take your best friend up on his offer to stay at his place instead of a hotel during your few days in his city for work, it was because you foolishly took only the best circumstances into account.
the way you mapped it, everything wouldâve worked out just fine. you knew your heat was near, knew that you needed to be isolated in your apartment during that time as you waited for it to pass. so only after you checked your calendar multiple times and the amount of suppressants you had on standby until your next refill, did you hesitantly agree to accept calebâs generosity.
if everything wouldâve just went according to plan, you couldâve been home in the late afternoon, one day before your heat was anticipated to start. but of course it had to be your luck that a sudden storm decided to pour buckets down onto skyhaven, making any and all kinds of travel risky and unnecessary if not an emergency.
public transportation was a shitshow and you werenât selfish enough to have pushed for caleb to take you back home himself in such unpredictable conditions. reducing your situation to a cruel and unfunny joke was the only thing keeping you sane.
staying in the prolonged vicinity of an alpha like him in a confined space with you being an omega would always be a dangerous game.
it scared you when you two manifested at thirteen under two completely opposite ends, but you and caleb grew up together, forever and always attached at the hip. despite your biological differences and inevitable hiccups to come, it was a miracle that that sense of security never wavered.
he was right by your side without any complaints as he helped you navigate your new normal, instilling an unshakable confidence deep in your soul so that the pressure of society couldnât impact your quality of life.
you trusted him with every single part of your being, knew well in your heart that he wouldnât ever do anything to hurt you or put a rift in your friendship.
in a perfect world, he could soothe you through this overwhelming cycle just as heâs done with so many other things. heâd tend to you like you were the most fragile thing walking, do everything in his power to make it feel better.
but you also knew all too well that it was impossible to control instincts.
âitâs gonna be pretty bad out there, pips. sâall over the news. just stick around until it lets up, and iâll take you back home myself when itâs all clear. that a deal?â he sweetly asked last night after seeing just how much you were on edge. your distress mustâve been written all over you face and you couldnât say you put in any effort to mask it.
in calebâs mind, he figured that it was because you still grew anxious when it came to thunder and intense weather like you used to do when you were kids. seeing your nose scrunch and your eyebrows pinch after his comment reminded him of all the times you used to secretly call and peek out your bedroom window, looking across the street to his house to see him in his own to bring you comfort.
but in yours, you were on the cusp of fierce embarrassment and treading the thin line of mortification if he were to catch onto the real reason behind why you were freaking out internally.
he didnât question you when you retreated to the guest room earlier than you ever had during your stay, figuring you simply wanted space. and being as caring as he is, of course he knocked to check on you a couple times.
naturally, you struggled in your efforts to disguise the distress in your tone when he did. ensuring him that you were fine when the reality was otherwise was no easy feat.
the first day being the worst didnât help either. hours seemed to tick by agonizingly slow and the intensity only continued to worsen the more desperate you became. every part of you was set ablaze and the sweat beading on your skin did nothing to soothe it.
youâve long since rid yourself of the suffocating bedsheets and burrowed your face into them instead to help muffle your cries. alongside the sensitivity in your nipples straining beneath your top and the throbbing in between your legs, it was safe to say that you were beyond the state of uncomfortable.
even your pills were barely working, and the alpha in the next room was to blame. they never failed you when there wasnât temptation nearby.
it was a guarantee that your pheromones were everywhere after you gave up on suppressing them once you were almost certain that caleb had gone to bed. but, the surprising knock on your door at nearly two in the morning proved you wrong.
âpipsqueak?â he called for you with a gentle whisper. âyou doinâ alright in there?â
you wanted to answer him. in fact, you needed to if you didnât want him growing concerned and making your efforts increasingly more difficult. he only knew you were still up since he sent a text to ask if you needed anything not too long ago and you actually replied like an idiot.
âi canât sleep without makinâ sure. youâve been too quiet for my liking.â
âiâmâŠâ you paused before attempting to make your incoming lie believable, shutting your eyes and licking your chapped lips like thatâll assist in alleviating anything or making you any more convincing. âi-iâm go-od, caleb. just tired.â
the passing seconds were terrifying, eerily silent and packed with a tension youâve never felt between the both of you before.
âopen the door.â
fuck.
there was no room for negation in his command. he wasnât asking if youâd be so kind as to let him in, rather offering you an unspoken warning that he was getting in no matter what you chose to do. funnily enough, this was calebâs version of being polite.
by the time you dragged yourself out of the bed and disengaged the lock, he lets himself in without giving you a moment to reconsider.
immediately was he hit with the potent aroma of your pheromonesâsomething sweet, flowery, and warm that heâs smelled before on unfairly rare occasions. then his gaze focused on the fragile state of your form, both shivering and covered in a thin sheen of perspiration.
âyouâre in heat.â
âthought i was hiding it well,â you chuckled weakly at his bluntness and wide-eyed expression, groaning when a new wave of discomfort knocks the breath out of your lungs and forces you to hunch over. âiâm sorry⊠i didnât mean for this to⊠iâve been t-trying not to triggerââ
your knees suddenly give up on you in the middle of your attempt to explain why you shut him out so easily like night and day. he catches you with ease as if second nature though, taking you into his big arms and resting your dampened temple to his bare chest. even if youâre on fire, you still nuzzle into the warmth he provides and the firmness of him against you.
you canât pinpoint if the act is intentional or instinctive, but soon are you covered in the fragrance of his pheromones and you welcome that smokey lavender enriched with a woodsy pine.
this wasnât good.
âcaleb,â you whine, trying to remove yourself from his embrace. âyou have to get out⊠your rut⊠itâllââ
âyou think iâm just gonna leave you like this?â asking him to do such a thing was incredulous.
âso neither of us make a mistake that we canât take back, you need to.â
he cups your face in his palm, swiping the apple of your cheek with a smile. âiâve spent most of my life takinâ care of you and i havenât regretted any of it. i never will. this timeâs no different.â
the kiss he plants to your nose is done with reverence. âlet me help you, pips. donât push me away.â
youâre already nodding at the same time that heâs leaning in to press his lips onto yours, slipping his tongue past your lips and pulling you in by your hips to keep you flush against him.
in this moment, you canât consider how much your dynamic is going to shift.
when he groans into you mouth and guides you until the back of your knees hit the bed, you refuse to think about the fact that youâre about to fuck your best friend.
after he climbs on top of you and settles in between your spread legs, all you need is to feel him inside of you.
âyouâre supposed to tell me,â he mumbles into your neck, inhaling your scent deeply and biting right where it secretes. âyouâre supposed to tell me everything. you donât deal with anything alone when iâm here to do it with you.â
the heaviness of his dick nudges against your pussy through your panties, teasing you with the promise of an inebriating fullness.
your heartbeat thumps rapidly in one place above and a distracting one below, and with the way caleb eases his palm under your shirt and up your stomach, it made sense that your breath couldnât keep up with either one.
âraise your arms fâme, câmon.â
never in his life did he think heâd get to see you like thisâso submissive and needy, especially not for him and when your bodyâs craving to be used and filled.
tears pool in your eyes as you shyly beg him to keep kissing you. whether it be because of innate desperation or your subconscious telling you to cling to his presence, you couldnât care less. you just knew you had to have it.
âplease,â you cry out unashamedly now, arching your back with impatience and sliding your fingers through his hair to keep him close. âit hurts so much, âleb. please fix it, i c-canât anymore.â
the sound of the rain pelting against his floor to ceiling windows mingle with the wet and sloppy caress of his lips to yours and the eager inhales you take when he reluctantly separates to give you a moment to catch your breath.
itâs too bad that heâs only granted enough clarity to see the beauty of your tits and pretty face by the grace of moonlight and whenever the thunder flashes bright enough to illuminate the dim space, but he makes a promise to himself that heâll get to see you like this again without anything obscuring his admiration.
âyouâre addicting.â he makes a path down your jaw, already feeling that possessiveness and slight aggressive shift in his nature the closer he gets to your nipples.
he sucks one of the tightened nubs into his hot mouth, flicking it with his tongue to pull a sharp gasp from you.
âw-waitâŠâ you plead. except the act of you tightening your grip in his scalp to prevent him from moving reveals your truth. âhahâfuck⊠fuck that feels so goodâŠâ
as soon as he releases you with a loud pop, the cool air that hits it sends shivers down your spine and the bliss is only heightened when he pins his attention to the other.
âyou smell so, so sweet, baby.â he savors the taste of your skin and the hardness of your nipple before sliding a hand into your panties. âgod, youâre so soaked⊠can feel how much sheâs drippinâ down my fingers.â
with just that one gentle swipe of his digits past your curls and down your slit, you were almost certain you could cum right then.
caleb pulls away from the sensitive peak entirely as if he could tell, and his violet irises shine almost like a beacon of light through your foggy state of mind. his hair dangles over them as they gleam with a contradicting representation of something both dangerous and comforting.
âone time wonât be enough,â he warns you breathlessly, watching with intent to see the way pleasure paints your face when he just barely rubs your clit. âtell me thatâs okay.â
you could handle that, even if one would argue that you werenât necessarily in the most conscious sense to make such a decision. with your pheromones combined with his and your heat bound to turn him into something youâve never experienced before, only getting to have it once wasnât something you were willing to settle for anyways.
âi want it,â you promise earnestly, reaching for his hand and trying to ignore the way your heart melts when your fingers intertwine. âi trust you.â
your panties are ripped off almost instantly after that, becoming nothing but shredded cotton somewhere in the room. his sweatpants follow immediately after, and you nearly salivate at the way it curves just slightly.
it was as if you could already feel that thickness inside you and the length of it reaching your solar plexus just by looking.
âmove back.â you listen without pause, sliding deeper into the bed as he strokes himself until a bead of precum spills from his tip. he spreads that stickiness down and fixates on your glistening folds when you spread yourself open to him.
caleb climbs in after you, the muscles in his biceps bulging each time he plants one hand after the other on the way to fulfill his promise. your palms slide past his shoulders and down his back, and your eyes shut reflexively from the feeling of his cock against your inner thigh.
âdonât do that. need you to keep your eyes on me.â
he kisses the corner of your lips after you follow his instruction once more, positioning himself at your entrance and taking his time to sink deep into your twitching walls.
you clench around him instantaneously and you canât stop. itâs hard to when you feel him pulsing so much and every vein clinging to you from the inside until thereâs no space left between your bodies.
âs-so⊠youâre so d-deep,â you mewl with choked up hics in between. all the distress you were going through just seconds ago no longer exists as your pussy helplessly squelches in response to being so stuffed.
calebâs hips begin to move as if heâll be punished if he didnât take advantage of the privilege heâs been given. he never drags out all the way either, opting for rough and hurried thrusts that makes your vision blur every time his pelvis meets yours over and over again.
he reaches a new depth when your legs lock around his hips and your nails dig into the skin of his back, unrestrained whimpers becoming music to your ears the more primal he grows.
itâs like heâs ravaging you in the most galvanizing way possible. this wasnât just because of your heat or the rut youâve provokedâthis is what it felt like to be owned, and youâd do whatever it took to remain kept.
âpromise meâs-shit, youâre so tight⊠t-tell me again. this wonât be the only time.â the slapping of his skin to yours is dizzying, even more so than the sweep of his breath across your face in his search for affirmation.
if it werenât for his weight and the sensation of his cock kissing dangerously close to your cervix grounding you, certainly you wouldnât be able to comprehend a word he says. âyou donât hide from me. ever. you hear me?â
âit wonât. i wonât i p-promise.â and you meant it. you couldnât imagine never feeling thisâfeeling him, ever again.
ââm so close, pips.â he feels your legs try to unlock and make room for him to move, but he grabs the outside of your thigh to keep them surrounding him. âi canât. fuck baby, p-please⊠please donât make me.â
he slams his mouth to yours, biting your lip hard enough to promise swelling. âtake it fâme, okay? youâll take it, wonât you? gonna let me breed you the way you need me to?â
if you were using your brain properly, you wouldnât even be where you are right now. so it doesnât surprise you when you rock your hips to match his rhythm to show your agreement and grind your clit against him to chase that euphoric orgasm building in your gut.
youâre the first to fall apart, breath hitching and legs shaking as you gush around his cock. your moans are on the verge of depraved and every bit of broken, becoming the catalyst for caleb to follow your lead.
he holds onto you tightly as the base of his shaft swells, and the first thing you do is embrace his trembling body seemingly just as overwhelmed giving as you are to receiving.
the stretch is profound and slightly painful, but it feels far too good for that tinge to matter. his cum rushing into your womb and being incapable of escaping should strike fear in your heart, knowing the high possibility of what itâs likely to lead to. but it was hard to care when he embraced you this way.
it was difficult to be worried when you didnât even want it to end. though you were brought back down to some sense of normalcy, still, you wouldnât change a thing.
âdoes it hurt?â he whispers, rubbing the tip of his nose against the underside of your ear. it was comfortably silent now that you were in the clear.
for a good hour, at least.
âmore discomfort than pain.â
he hums, his soft breathing falling in line with yours.
âweâre gonna be stuck like this for awhile.â
that makes you laugh. âi know.â
âare you scared?â
âof a baby? very,â you admit truthfully. âwho wouldnât be in this scenario? weâre best friends, âleb. now weâve slept together and⊠iâm not sure where we stand.â
âyouâd be my best friend no matter what label we have.â
âyouâre cute.â
âweâre gonna figure this out together, i promise. regardless of what happens, regardless of what you want from me, iâm not goinâ anywhere.â
you kiss the top of his head. âi know. i believe you.â
a/n: this is ass, i know. easy on me.. PLEASE! and iâm not an omegaverse expert(???) at all so if youâre like âhey, that doesnâtââ LITERALLYYYY keep it to yourself, i BEG you đ
creds to @/pepsipoet for the dividers! âclick hereâ & photo is from pinterest!
SUMMARY: Luffy was Luffy. Your dear captain, always so reliable, but ever since you left Wano, you realized he is actually really good-looking. One question kept going around your mind: when did Luffy get hot?
GENRE: Fluff, Smut.
WARNINGS: Suggestive
WORD COUNT: 1.9k words
You tried so hard to stop looking at Luffy. Since you left Wano two days ago, something has changed. The view you had of him was completely shattered.Â
You barely remembered anything regarding the battle, you could only remember Luffy. Luffy and his handsome demeanor, which was driving you crazy
âYouâre drooling.â Nami sent you a knowing smirk, and you got red at the comment.
âIâm not.â You tried your best to hide your face from Namiâs and Robinâs sight.
âSheâs right, youâve been staring at Luffy with doe eyes ever since we left Wano.â You groaned, defeated.Â
âI just donât get it, I, like, donât get me wrong. Heâs always been cute. But out of nowhere, heâs just so different.â
âI mean⊠yeah, I guess heâs been getting more handsomeâŠâ Nami isnât attracted to him, but she understands where you are coming from.
âGod, why this now?â Nami and Robin were feeling empathetic. Heâs your captain, you cannot be falling for him.
âBeing honest, I think it would make him happy if you tell him how you feel,â Robin said without taking her sight from the book she was holding.
âWhat do you mean?â You were looking at her, trying to understand what she just said.
âOh please, youâre telling me that you havenât seen him around you?â Now, Nami was in disbelief.
âIâm serious, youâre not making sense right now.â You looked at the Sunnyâs lawn deck where the guys were, and once again, your attention drifted back to Luffy.
âSo, youâre telling me that you havenât noticed how he follows you around like a lost puppy?â Nami questioned.
âThatâs not true.â
âSheâs right. If heâs not following Sanji for food, heâs following you around to get your attention.â
âNot you too, Robin.â You were starting to get tired, and unfortunately, their comments were starting to get to your head.
âWhenever youâre at the deck, heâs there too.â
âHeâs always there.â
âWell, yeah, always looking at the sea from the Sunnyâs head. However, the moment you arrive, he seems more interested in whatâs on the ship.âÂ
âDonât get my hopes up, please. I cannot be attracted to my captain.âÂ
âWhy not?â Robin finally looked at you.
âBecause.â
âNot a real reason.â Nami was enjoying this so much, but for your sake, she stayed quiet.
âBecause-â you knew you could trust them with your heart, but it was hard to admit the real reason why you didnât want to try something with Luffy. âHeâs on a mission. He has a goal, to become king of the pirates. A girlfriend is the least of his priorities.â They could barely hear your confession, but they were able to get everything and understood your fear.
âBut if you never try it, you will regret it later.â You slowly nodded at Namiâs words.
âI hate that youâre always right.â You hid your face with your hands.
âOf course I am. Without me, most of you will be a lost cause.â
âHey!âÂ
"Robin's the only one with common sense here, apart from me.â Nami was trying to ease you up, and it was working. You smiled at her.
âLook, you can try and talk to him in a sentimental conversation, or, since itâs Luffy we are talking about, you can just go straight to him and tell him you want him.â
âJeez, you want to see my fallout.â You laughed.
âOr maybe, we just want to see you happy.â
âSo, how do I tell a girl I like her?â Sanji and Zoro froze while Usopp looked at Luffy incredulously.
âWhat?â Sanji cleared his throat, trying to look as calm as possible.
âYeah, like, I just want her to be mine, yâknow.â Luffy said while finishing the plate of food that Sanji had just laid in front of him a few seconds ago. Zoro sighed and closed his eyes. Everyone knew who Luffy was talking about. You.
âJust go straight to her and tell her. As simple as that.âÂ
âAre you insane, mosshead? A lady needs to be treated properly, and someone like her deserves to be asked out like the goddess she is.â
Luffy thought they were going to help him and make this easier, but he realized that maybe, just maybe, they were just not the best choice to ask this to. He shouldâve asked Nami or Robin.
âSince when have you been interested in her?â Usopp finally came up with a question.
âI donât know. One day, she was just there, and I wanted to kiss her.â The three men in the kitchen couldnât believe Luffy could just open up so easily. Theyâd never talked about something like this, so this was new territory for everyone.
âIâm not really sure why you are asking us this, Luffy. In the end, you will end up doing something reckless.â Sanji knew his captain very well.
âBecause I donât want to mess this up. I really want her.â
âJust be honest with her. Iâm sure she would accept your feelings.â Usopp couldnât be that obvious. Of course, he knows how you feel about Luffy. Nami just told him a day prior how you felt about Luffy.
âNot sure if she will accept them, but Usopp is right, and as I said before, just tell her.âÂ
For the first time in 2 years, Luffy felt the bottom of his stomach fall. He really wanted you to be with him.
It's been only 3 days since you spoke with the girls. 2 since Luffy came clean about his feelings, and it appeared that everyone in the Sunny could barely put up with the sexual tension you and Luffy had.
The two of you couldnât leave each otherâs side. And to be honest, they were tired. They just wanted you to finally admit your feelings for each other.
But little did they know that you and Luffy actually started to be together that same day Luffy asked for some advice.
Look, he knew he was impatient, so he knew that it was best to just go straight to you and confess his feelings. Whatâs the worst that could happen? You saying no?
It was actually the middle of the night, and it appeared only the two of you couldnât sleep. But who could blame you? The two of you couldnât stop thinking about each other, so it basically consumed you completely.
You gasped the moment you felt Luffy wrap his arms around your waist, heart and breathing stopping for a moment before trying so hard to collect yourself. And not look like you were about to faint.
âYou know, I really, really want you right now.â Luffy whispered in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. Luffy, fortunately, also talked with Nami and Robin before and was happy to hear that you actually wanted him back.
âOh really?â You tried your best to sound calm.
âI heard you also want me. Is that right?â When did this Luffy come out? You didnât know, but you thought that this was a side effect of becoming hotter and being aware of it. Why hide it? You only nodded, and he turned you around, trying his best not to scare you away. You ended up being really close to his face.
âThen why didn't you say anything?âÂ
âI don't know.â It was easier to just act dumb than to actually explain it.
âI actually think you do know, but to be honest, I couldn't care less about it right now.â Luffy didnât even give you a chance to explain yourself when you felt his lips crashing against yours. You sighed into the kiss.
Your mind was clouded. This was really happening. Your captain, one of the four emperors, your friend that youâve been fantasizing about, was kissing you as if his life depended on it.
Luffyâs hands roamed all over your body, mostly around your back and ass. At first, you were surprised by his actions, but then you remembered this was Luffy, the same person who, if he wanted something, would just take it. He started to slow down the kiss so you could take a breath. You opened your eyes and saw him staring at you as if you were a whole banquet. Proper of him to be honest.
âYou have no idea how much Iâve been wanting to do that,â Luffy whispered, and he kissed your forehead.
âReally?â You tried to act nonchalant, but it was getting harder.
âIÂ want you, like really want you.â He now kissed your cheeks, then the tip of your nose, and now he was slowly moving his head to your neck.
âLuffyâŠâ You sighed when you felt his lips on your neck. He was kissing and biting you, making you moan.Â
âYou sound so good. I bet you would taste even better.â Your body was on autopilot. And thank the lord he was holding you with his arms, because you couldâve fallen to your knees if it werenât for them.
âWhy not give it a try then?â Luffyâs eyes darken at your words, and he quickly lays you on the grass of the Sunny. He didnât care if someone could find you. He needed to have you right there.
You quickly took off your jeans and panties, leaving you naked on the lower half of your body. You could feel Luffyâs breath while he was leaving ghost kissed over your stomach, then your legs, and finally you felt his breath on your core.
âPlease, Luffy, do something.â You smell heavenly. So sweet. He kissed your clit before starting to lick it. âOh my god.â You whimpered. You didnât know how Luffy was so good at eating you out. But he was doing such a good job.
You started to tug his hair. guiding him, making him move his head when you needed him the most, chasing your own release. Luffy, on the other hand, was grabbing your hips, preventing you from moving, making the pleasure more intense.
âFuck fuck Luffy right there.â You groaned. You tried your best to stay as quiet as possible, but every time Luffy sucked your clit or flicked it with his tongue, any decorum that was on your body slowly drifted away.
The only thing that could be heard was your whimpers and the waves crashing against the Sunny.
Luffy understood you were closer to your climax as your breathing started to become more erratic, and you started to pull his hair harder. This was a new level of pleasure for Luffy. Being able to make you feel good turned Luffy on more than he expected.
He didnât need to be told what you needed. His tongue started to flick quicker on your clit. He wanted to taste your cum, and lucky him, it didnât take you long to finish. You opened your mouth, muffling a scream that threatened to get out of you. Your whole body relaxed as Luffy was riding you out of your orgasm. You could hear him slurp your juices. He didnât want anything to go to waste.
âWait, Luffy, stop.â You grabbed his hair and moved him away from your core. He didnât seem to notice you were starting to get overstimulated. You tried your best to calm yourself down, but the view that was in front of you was too good that you could cum again just by it. Luffyâs lips and part of his chin were glistening with your juices. He looked so pretty and so innocent with those big eyes that have been driving you insane for days.
âYou are mine now, ok?â You loved this new side of your captain. A side that only belonged to you.
