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For requests, I will never publicly state that I will not do a request. If you request and you want to know if I will do it or the status of it, I will happily tell you in dms. There is no guarantee that I will do every request, therefore my requests are open indefinitely. You can request through dms or the "talk to me" button on my page!
RULES
What I will write: Fluff, smut, angst with a good ending because i am a big baby, x fem!reader, x gn!reader, fem!Luffy, AUs, basically anything that isn't stated in my "will not."
What I will NOT write: Anything that is not Luffy x reader, anything involving other ships/character x character (I never really got into shipping characters together aside from canon or x reader), bottom luffy, submissive luffy, smut involving pre-timeskip Luffy or otherwise underage reader, non-consent, incest, enemies to lovers (least favorite trope I'm sorry guys), extreme/gross kinks, anything that i consider too out of character for Luffy, anything morally questionable (if you have to ask yourself if it's questionable, do not request it).
What I might write (or what I am more hesitant but not fully closed off to): Angst with bad ending, major character death, friends with benefits, threesome or more (though Luffy and the other character(s) will have no romantic/sexual relationship), platonic luffy x reader, x m!reader (only reason this is in hesitant is because I am a woman, so it is easier to write a fem!reader. I am not opposed to writing male). This list might update more later.
MASTERLIST
order is newest to oldest (left -> right)
ā = personal favorite fics!
SFW: Kings & Queens, Absolutely Not, Surely Not ā
NSFW: Electric Love ā, Certainly Not ā, Twist it, Stretch it, Bop it ā, Red Hot ā, Bounce(man) on it, First Time For Everything ā, Friends With Benefits: Headcanons, Streamer!Luffy x Reader, 20 years, Luffy x reader, Luffy x reader headcanons
Hiiiii! First of all, I want to say that I love your imagines, and your writing is impeccable! Could you write an imagine of Luffy proposing to the reader? Thank you!
request from anon: Hiiiii! First of all, I want to say that I love your imagines, and your writing is impeccable! Could you write an imagine of Luffy proposing to the reader? Thank you!
RULES AND MASTERLIST
Hello! Thank you for requesting!! :))) Thank you, and to everyone else, who reads my fics! It makes me feel nice and warm whenever I read a nice comment from you guys! :D
I originally wanted to upload this on my birthday (next week!), but I felt bad for not uploading for a month!
Also! Thank you for 300 followers (Ā“ā½`Źā”ĘŖ)!!!!
word count: 4k
cw: fluff, established relationship, a little cringe, fem!reader, nervous Luffy, mentions of Luffy's trauma, swearing, proposing, kissing, minor spoilers if you are not caught up to Wano, no usage of Y/N, not proofread
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The afterparty in the Flower Capital was loud and inviting, the people of Wano celebrating the defeat of Kaido and their subsequent freedom ā none the wiser that the man who lead that freedom was sitting running around beside them because he did not want to be seen as a hero. He didn't want a pirate to be the reason for their freedom, so he passed that on to Momonosuke.
Luffy, the newest Emperor of the Sea, ran around with Yamato ā playing games and eating all of the food he could get. Why wouldn't he? It was all free food because it was a celebration, that is essentially a wet dream for him.
"Yama-o!" Luffy shouted to the man who was literally right beside him, beaming up at him with his cheeks puffed out with food, "Lesh goh ov'r dere!" He pointed to another food stand with a hand that was currently holding a skewer, hopping on his feet as he already started to run over without waiting for a response.
Yamato grinned, but quickly stammered as he realized that he was just left behind, "W-Wait up, Luffy!" He laughed, chasing after the rubber captain with heavy footfalls.
You had watched them run past you, shaking your head fondly as you turn your attention back to Tama ā who was patiently seated on your lap as you did her hair, "Uwahh! Big bro sure has a lot of energy!" Tama admired, shifting in your lap as if Luffy's energy transferred to her and made her want to chase him.
"He sure does," You tell her gently, easing her to sit still on your lap again so her hair wasn't messed up from the movement. You looked up in the direction he went once more, only to find that he was no longer beside Yamato. The man in question was now beside Momonosuke, his expression seemingly nervous as he avoids looking in your direction altogether. Your captain, your boyfriend, was missing.
Your relationship with Luffy had started a good two years ago now, just after Enies Lobby had happened ā just after Luffy got his act together and realized that he really should start taking things more seriously lest he want to lose the people he loves again. That feeling bled into how he handled himself as a captain and into his relationships with the crew. He was closer to them now, more protective, but all the more so with you. You had joined the crew a little after Nami had, but before Usopp, when they stopped at a small island before Syrup Village. You were cool to him, so he had simply asked you.
You agreed because you were boredā¦ and because it felt nice to belong.
According to what Robin had told you, he had the conversation about feelings with his grandpa first after their brief squabble cooled down ā in the quieter moments after he learned (and frankly didn't care) who his father was. Then according to Nami, who denied ever eavesdropping despite giving you information that was only obtained though eavesdropping, he had asked Koby and Helmeppo during his conversation with them. She mentioned that the two men startled so bad that they fell off the rock they were on, but still gave him the best advice they could despite being single men themselves ā and that Luffy only really listened to what Koby said.
He had finally asked the question after Usopp rejoined the crew, after they escaped his grandpa with a coup de burst ā while his adrenaline was still high and he couldn't chicken out of it. You said yes, and you hadn't regretted it since.
Technically speaking, your relationship was only a few months long due to the two years you spent separated from him. That didn't matter to either of you though, as you still loved each other completely during that time ā you were his motivation to get stronger. He wanted to protect you better. He also wanted to protect the whole crew, but he really wanted to be enough for you. He knew if you were there that you would tell him that he already was enough, but at that moment he didn't feel like he was.
He couldn't even protect his brother who was right in front of him. How could he ever protect you if he couldn't save him? You're strong, he knows thatā¦ but so was Ace. Ace was strong, but he died protecting him because he was too weak to do it himself. At times, he believed that it should have been him instead.
At least that was what he told himself when it happened. He knows now that he did save Ace, in more ways than one. He knows Ace spent most of his life believing he was a demon, a man who should be dead. That was part of his dream, wasn't it? To have proof of his life that wasn't tied to who his father was? In the end, he got that and more. He realized that he was allowed to live, to be born, to be loved. He found his family in Luffy and Sabo, in Dadan and the mountain bandits, in Whitebeard and his crew. He lived regretting the fact he was born, but he died without it. Luffy did save him, but Ace saved him as well.
Because that is what true freedom is, isn't it? To choose how you live? But also to choose how you die?
If Ace never died, if Luffy had escaped with himā¦ What then? He had no reason to believe he was too weak. They would have gone back to Sabaody, and he would have lost everything.
He came to that realization, and he also realized that he loved you. He wanted to be with you for the rest of his life, which Rayleigh had informed him was something called marriage. So when you reunited two years later, he told you he loved you for the first time ā but he kept wimping out with proposing to you. There are multiple forms of strength, he had guessed.
Of course, you weren't worried all that much that you couldn't see him anymore. It was a party, it was safe with all of the straw hats and allies littered about, and Luffy was strong enough to defend himself against anyone here ā but you were just briefly confused. Weren't him and Yamato having fun? Why would he abruptly ditch him?
Looking around, you noticed that a few other Straw Hats were also missing. You knew Nami and Robin were nearby, with Sanji naturally following them while swooning, but now the three of them were missing alongside Luffy.
You frowned, carefully getting up and easing Tama onto the bench you were sitting on, "Stay here with big bro Zoro for a little bit, alright? I'll be back in a moment to finish your hair," You tell her calmly, motioning to Zoro who just so happened to be sitting nearby. Said man opened his eye briefly in acknowledgement with a grunt, allowing Tama to bother him. As much as he would deny it to the grave, he is a softy.
After you had walked off, Usopp and Franky had approached where you previously were. Usopp paused, blinking in confusion at the fact that you were no longer there. He slowly looked over at Zoro.
"Zoro," Usopp questioned, his tone slightly wobbling with rising nerves. Not because he was scared of Zoro, but at the fact you were not there, "Where did she go? The bathroom, right Zoro? Zoro, please tell me she went to the bathroom."
Zoro didn't open his eye, but his tone was both irritated and confused, "No. She went to find the rubber moron," He grumbled, not fully grasping why Usopp was so startled all of a sudden.
The sound that left Usopp was one of pure panic, causing Tama to also become worried, "ZORO!" Usopp shouted, grabbing Zoro by the shoulders and shaking him, "ZORO! You idiot! Don't you get it?!"
Zoro was awake now, completely irritated as he squinted his eye at Usopp, "Knock it off, long-nose! What's the big deal?!" He looked behind Usopp at Franky, hoping for some assistance ā but the cyborg just shook his head in disapproval.
Usopp let go of Zoro's shoulders, pacing back and forth for a moment while muttering. He abruptly stopped, pointing at Zoro, "It's the big day, dumbass! We have to find her before she finds him!"
Zoro paused, racking his brain for what Usopp meant. The gears turned, and his eyes widen when it finally clicked, "ā¦Shit," He muttered, ready to get up. Franky, though, pushed him back down.
"Stay here, bro," Franky suggested, pointing his large thumb at Tama, "You need to watch her."
"Hah?? But I know what direction she went!"
"Sorry pal, but that means nothing coming from you."
"Why, youā"
"ENOUGH!" Usopp shouted in a panic, already turning to find Chopper, "We do not have time for this!"
Franky nodded, pointing two fingers at his eyes before turning them to Zoro. Zoro scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched the duo go and search for Chopper. Tama, from beside him, tugged at his sleeve in curiosity. "Big bro? What does 'big day' mean?"
Zoro stared ahead for a moment before smirking, his eye closing again, "It means you are possibly going to have a big sister-in-law."
Tama gasped.
Back with Usopp and Franky, and now Chopper in walk point as he sniffed after your scent, was chaotic. They had quickly asked Chopper to start tracking after declaring it "code red: she moved." Chopper abruptly lifted his head, stopping in his tracks as he looked off in a direction.
"This way!" He called, galloping off. Usopp yelped, quickly running after him with Franky in tow. They ran through the celebration, weaving through the confused partygoers, and to the outskirts of the Flower Capital where it was more reserved ā private to the world unless you explicitly came looking.
They stopped at the base of a hill, Usopp hunched forwards with his hands on his knees and he heaves out heavy breaths. They did not even have a moment to gather themselves as Nami, Robin, and Sanji came down from the top ā Nami grabbing Usopp's shoulder to drag him away while whispering something aggressively to him. Turns out, they were a little too late in stopping you as you were already at the peak of the incline with Luffy, but luckily you were still none the wiser. Usopp, Chopper, and Franky quickly leave with the trio.
Up on the hill, overlooking the celebration as the lanterns flickered in the sky like a second set of stars, you were alone with Luffy. You tilt your head, grabbing his hand as you stood in front of him. He seemed nervous, uncharacteristically so, and that concerned you. "Is everything alright, Lu?" You asked him, your thumb gently rubbing over his knuckles.
He hesitated, scratching the back of his head as he looked away from you ā as if worried that looking at you would make him blurt out whatever was going on in his head. He may be impulsive, not one to think about his actions, but this was something that he wanted to do right.
"Yā Yeah, s'fine. Why'd think it's not? Everythin' s'good," He stammered, scrambling for any words that would belay any notion that he was nervous. It didn't work, because Luffy's face was anything if not honest.
You blinked, your thumb stilling on his hand. You were confused. He would never not tell you anything, especially when it came to his emotions. You were the one person besides Jinbe that he confided with when it came to Ace, or even the stresses that came from being captain when everyone else thought he was fine.
He sighed before you could question him, releasing your hand to turn away from you. His hands rub down his face a few times before slapping his cheeks and going loose at his side. He bounces in place, hyping himself up before turning and facing you again. His cheeks were red, but you didn't know if that was because he hit himself or for another reason.
"I love ya," He blurted out, his brows furrowed in his seriousness. You blinked, a bit stunned at his abruptness and the fact that you just watched him hype himself up.
"I loveā" You paused when his finger came up, shushing you. He shook his head, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Sorry. Jus'ā¦ let me do this first," He mumbled, his arm dropping as he looked down at the ground. His foot kicked at the dirt beneath him, his hand coming up to punch his arm like he were trying to wake himself up ā like he was not convinced he was really about to do this.
Your hand came up to stop that action, knowing he would have done it too hard. He inhaled, nodding a quick thanks to you before looking up at you again. He grabbed both of your hands, because maybe your touch would center him in reality.
It did.
"I love ya," He repeated, this time not taking his eyes off of you, "Likeā¦ Like a lot."
You nod, letting him speak because he had already shushed you once.
"Like, uhm, more than y'know. More than meat, swear!" He grinned, though it was wobbly and nervous, "Can't imagine of anyā¦ ahā anyā¦"
He paused, thinking of a good word to relay the scope of his feelings, "Universe. Yeah. Any universe where ya aren't with me," he nods quickly, as if proud of himself for what he said, "If there is one, I don't like it. S'not right."
Your heartbeat sped up, your eyes widening as your brain slowly caught up with what was happening. You don't say anything, not wanting to ruin it for him, but your grip tightened on his hands.
"M'not good at theā¦ romance talk. S'more've Sanji's thing," He laughed nervously, looking to the side for only a moment before looking back at you, "But I love ya, soā¦ so I gotta try."
"Ever since we've been separated, erā¦ physically separated," He clarified, cringing at himself because you had obviously already known what he had meant, "Iā I wanted this. Real bad. Couldn't stop thinkin' about how I wanted t'tell ya. Had it planned out for all th'way back in Sabaody ā when we got back. Got scared."
Your eyes soften. You knew it wasn't easy for Luffy to admit when he was scared. Genuinely scared, that is.
"Can't wait longer though. Could'a lost ya," He says, closing his eyes with a scowl to rid himself of the thought. He wasn't wrong, either. During the raid on Onigashima, you had gotten inflicted with the Ice Oni virus from Queen. If it weren't for Marco halting the virus long enough for Chopper to create the antibody, he likely would have lost you.
"I'm okay now, Luffy," You reassure him, and he opens his eyes again. He looks over your body, almost confirming his reality once more to soothe the growing agitation in his veins. You were fine. Chopper took care of you. You are here, holding his hands, looking at him with love and care.
"I know. But I can't wait any longer," He nods, releasing your hands just to clasp them together in a prayer position between his. He seemed frustrated, not knowing how to word this elegantly like Sanji had told him. He wanted to, butā¦ would that really be him?
Would making it sound like a prince really sound like it were coming from his heart and not just the script someone else had given him? If he were really going to do this, would that be what you wanted?
Sure, he had gone to Nami and Robin for advice first and Sanji later because he happened to overhear it. Sanji had given him a list on things he should do, only half of it he remembered. Nami had told him not to be an idiot, and don't make it sound forced. Robin just told him to be himself, to do what he thought was best.
At first, he thought Robin gave bad advice simply because Nami and Sanji had structure to what they said while she just told him to not overthink it. How could he not overthink it? He didn't know what he was doing, he needed the guidance.
But Sanji and Nami didn't know what they were doing either, did they? Sure, Sanji had been engaged before ā but that was against his will. Something he thought he had to do to save his family of bastards and his sister, to save Zeff and the Baratie, to save the crew he loves. Nami had also never been married, so maybe she was just saying things that she wanted in a proposal ā but that wasn't you.
You didn't date him for formality ā for words that were minced and careful. You date him because he is him. Unapologetically. So maybe Robin's advice was the best, but he was too caught up in what "perfect" could be that he disregarded it.
He said your name with a reverence you had only heard in the bedroom, in moments alone with him ā his hands tightening around yours, "Iā¦ I can'tā"
He paused again. Because technically he could, as much as he didn't want to admit it. If you said no, you would likely still stay on the crew. At most you would still date him, just not ready for the next step. Neutrally, you would just be his friend. At worst, a fate he didn't want to happen, you would leave him and the crew because you couldn't bare to be on the same ship with the man you rejected. He shook his head rapidly, that thought upsetting him because he couldn't bare it.
But this wasn't a situation like it had been with Sanji where he almost left for good, you were still here and likely would still be here even if you say no. He could become pirate king still
"I don't want t'be King of the Pirates without ya by m'side," He rephrased, his eyes shining with devotion and unwavering hope, "I want to find the One Piece with you, I want to be completely free with you, andā"
He paused, his hands starting to tremble as he pulled them away from yours and reached into his yukata. He pulled out a ring, a bright gold band with a diamond set on the top ā smaller gemstones surrounded it and went around the band. It looked expensive, something that you couldn't really believe Nami let him buy ā but she had, because it did not look like anything from a treasure haul. You finally realized why Nami was so adamant on trying on rings back at Sabaody.
It wasn't in a box or anything, like he was worried that if he wasn't physically touching it or looking at it he would keep hesitating on doing it. Like seeing it gleam in the sunlight, or under the shine of the stars late at night, gave him the courage. It still shined, too, even outside the box. Like he took inexplicable care of it. More than anything he has previously other than his hat.
"I want you t'be by my side. Forever. Even after I am Pirate King and then some," Luffy spoke softly as he held the ring by its band, his tone wavering like he wanted to cry but held back until he got the answer that would determine which type of tears he would shed, "Asā¦ As myā¦ queen ofā¦ the piratesā¦"
He trailed off, his face completely red like he couldn't believe he said something as cheesy as that. He shook off the embarrassment of that line, thrusting the ring out closer to you like a child nervously giving his valentine flowers.
"Please," He just about pleaded, his eyes searching your face, "Marry me. Be my wife."
You stared at him, and then at the ring gripped in his trembling hands, processing it all. You were stunned for a moment even after knowing what was coming. Your heart was beating out of your chest. Your face crumples before you can stop it, tears streaming down your face so quickly that Luffy almost panicked because he hates seeing you cry ā but he stopped, because he noticed you were happy.
"Y-Yes, Luffy," You hiccup, nodding as you rub away the tears with minimal success with the heel of your hand, "Yes! I'll marry you..!"
Luffy froze, his eyes widening as he looked at you. He processed your words, taking a moment to really digest what you said. A wide, though wobbly, grin adorned his face ā tears of his own leaking out before he could stop it. Not that he cared in the moment.
"Y-Yeah? Yeah!?" He repeats, excited. When you nod, he rushed forwards, almost dropping the ring. He caught it with a yelp, causing you to choke out a laugh, as he grabs your hand to steady the shaking. His own were shaking hard, more than you ever seen from him. You didn't know if it was from excitement or the nerves from it all anymore, but you didn't care.
Carefully, more carefully than he has every been in his life, he eased it onto your ring finger until it was seated snugly at the base. He paused after that, just holding your hand in his as he stares at it ā one again confirming that it was real and not a figment of his imagination.
"I'mā¦ I'm so glad," He mutters out, looking up at you with wet eyes. He looked like he was going to say more, but you wrapped your arms around his neck and tugged him down into a kiss. He yelps against your lips before making a pleased noise, tilting his head into it as his arms settle on your waist ā tugging you impossibly closer.
The moment was ruined by wailing, and not from you or Luffy. You both pulled back, looking down the hill to see the straw hats ā plus Yamato, Tama, and Momonosuke ā all poorly hiding in the bushes. Franky was currently being scolded for sobbing loudly by Nami, but she also was tearing up.
"SO SORRY, BROS!" Franky sobbed, "ITS JUST SOā¦ SOā¦ SUPER!"
He wasn't the only one crying, either. Sanji, Chopper, Usopp (though he claimed it was brave tears, despite there being nothing to be brave about), Nami, Yamato, and Momonosuke were all in tears.
"Can't believe that rubber bastard has a wife before me," Sanji wept, but it was clear he was happy for you and the captain. He got hit by Nami pretty quickly, who yelled at him through her own tears.
"THIS ISN'T ABOUT YOU!"
Zoro, though he was smirking, teased the others who were crying, "Not even Tama is crying," He snorted, pointing at Tama with his thumb. Tama's eyes were sparkling, and it seemed that Zoro spoke too soon as she very quickly burst into tears and sprinted up the hill despite Yamato trying to catch her.
"BIG BRO!" She wailed, launching into Luffy's arms so suddenly that he had to let go of you to catch her. Her cheek pressed against his as she cradled his head, "I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU!"
Luffy laughs, holding Tama tightly for a moment as he thanks her. You watch fondly, wiping away the remaining tears on your face. Yamato finally scrambled up the hill, taking Tama out of his arms.
"Carry on, you two!" He encouraged as he put Tama on his shoulders, giving them a thumbs up before rushing down the hill again before Tama could protest and start hitting his head.
The eavesdropping group began to disperse, heading back to the party. Luffy turned to you after watching them leave, offering his hand with a smile, "Let's head back?"
You look at his hand for a moment before looking back at his face. His eyes were shining no longer with tears, but overwhelming joy and love. You smiled softly back, taking his hand as he walked with you down the hill.
"So I'm thinkin' 'Monkey' s'a good last name f'ya."
"Luffyā¦"
"What? I'm bein' honest!"
You laughed, "We'll see."
His laughter rang through the air, louder than the party ā but only to you.
request from anon: I was wondering if I could make a request? First off, love your work, I'm obsessed with how well you nailed Luffy and his personality. Secondly, could you possibly write Gear 5 Luffy?
Like, in your Luffy x reader headcanon where in the gear 5 section he would show the reader the sunset and be more slow and passionate. I know it might be ooc for Luffy, but that's been in my head since I've read it.
RULES AND MASTERLIST
HI! Thanks for requesting and for the kind words that were in the original request. This fic idea is actually something I had planned to write since I made it for my original headcanons! I just never got around to doing it. Hope you enjoy it!
Also, thank you to everyone who reads my fics and enjoys them! It makes me very happy to read all your nice words!
Double also, I'm still trying to find a style for fic formatting, so sorry for jumping all over the place!
(p.s. fic title is a reference to the song Electric Love by BĆørns)
word count: 2k
cw: established relationship, fem!reader, gear 5, gentle sex, technically public (in the clouds above the ship), Luffy is devoted, honestly semi-comfort fic, VERY little dialogue, not proofread
CONTAINS NSFW, MINORS DNI
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The clouds beneath your feet were soft, almost springy in their texture as you were set down on them. You test your footing, your grip tight on the man's arm beside you as you try to come to terms with the reality of it all.
Gear 5 was something you had seen and experienced before. You knew of how reality breaking it can be ā how silly and all over the place it was, yet even with that knowledge you were never prepared to be on the frontlines of it. When all of the chaotic energy was so focused on you.
You finally, tentatively, had let go of him ā his hands instinctively reaching out to hover around your waist in worry because the last thing he would ever let you do is fall. You take a step forwards, wobbling slightly as your body gets use to the odd foothold of the soft yet rubber surface beneath you.
He followed you to the edge of the cloud, silent as if he were floating ā which, now that you think of it, he probably was. Your breath caught in your throat, your eyes widening as you take in the sight of the sun lowering itself beneath the horizon line of the seemingly endless sea ā bathing the sky in different hues of oranges and pinks as world around it dims.
The sun truly does remind you of Luffy. How everything seems to orbit him, how everything seems dimmer and harder to survive in if he were never around.
You take in the view for a moment longer before you turned to face him. He was just standing behind you, watching you take in the scene as he took in you. He was your sun ā but you were his. Many would call you his moon, but it was never something he would agree with. The moon is beautiful, yes, but it wasn't you ā because if it were you, then it would mean you did not know how to shine without him.
You are beautiful, even without him.
"It'sā¦ gorgeous, Luffy," You tell him, your eyes drifting all around his form. The white hair that stood up like an eager flame, the white bushy eyebrows that ended in a swirl so silly that it put Sanji to shame, the clouds wreathed around his shoulders, the pink eyes that were so soft for the people he cared about, the small ā seemingly endless ā smile that adorned his face as if it knew nothing else than joy even in it's smallest form, "Thank you."
He watched your eyes drift down to his shorts, the ones that had bleached white along with his transformation. They were tented in the front from an erection he had ignored ā not intentionally, but because he was so focused on you that he forgot that his body, too, wanted to be close to you.
"Sorry," He sang as he sprung off of the cloud he had rubberized, floating around you with his hands under his chin and his eyes so entirely focused on you, "I can't help m'self around ya. Y're so pretty, 'specially in the sun."
You flushed at the compliment, suddenly feeling more shy as you looked down at the white surface at your feet. Luffy made a disapproving sound at that, his hands finding your jawline to gently ease your gaze back up at him. He smiled when his eyes found yours again.
His lips find yours softly, kissing you as if you were the most fragile thing in the world. You weren't, you had been in many fights and he had known that, but to someone like him you were fragile. Fragile in a way that made him always want to protect you ā even if he were aware that you wouldn't allow yourself to shatter so easily.
You leaned more into the kiss, your hands finding his shoulders as your head tilts more to the side for easier access. He hums appreciatively into it, his hands finding your waist as he holds onto you in a way that makes you feel weightless ā literally.
You had not even known you were being tilted down until your back had met the fluffy surface of the cloud. He pulled back from the kiss as you had gasped, his lips trailing from the corner of your mouth to your jawline ā feeling like wind gently caressing your face as he peppers you with all of the love his lips can provide.
His hair under your hands had felt similar to the cloud beneath your back as they carded through it, sighing in pleasure as his lips trailed down your neck in feather light touches until they found your collarbone. He pulled back only a breath, enough so he was able to slip your shirt up and off before he lowered his lips back onto your skin.
It was interesting, really. The form of Gear 5 is a God, Nika. Someone who should be both revered by those who have nothing and feared by those who have everything. A man to be worshipped, an entity who knew laughter before all else; a deity to be kneeled before and prayed to.
Yet here he was, kneeling between your legs and worshipping your body like a man desperate for a blessing from a God rather than acknowledging the fact that he is one as he kisses down your belly. Like he was thanking you for even allowing him to be in your presence ā as if it were not the other way around.
He paused at the waistband of your shorts, tugging them between his teeth before releasing ā straightening his back as he holds himself up over you. You could tell by the gleam in his eyes that he didn't want to wait any longer, and who were you to deny him that?
"It's alright, Luffy," You finally spoke again, causing his breath to stutter. You did not know fully if you were responding to his earlier half-assed apology or if you were reassuring him now in the moment ā not that it mattered. It had the same effect as he had backed away from you only briefly to shed himself of his own shorts and allowing you to do the same.
You were already so wet for him, something he had noticed and involuntarily grinned about. This was not the first time you have had sex with him in gear 5 ā far from it. Though, usually, it was after a battle when he was still hyper and all over the place ā needing a way to expel that energy that wasn't another fight or causing property damage. So he usually asked you, which always resulted in very wild sex that causes the other straw hats to evacuate as far away as they possibly can.
This time felt different. It wasn't after a battle, rather it was a moment he had asked you for ā albeit bluntly, but asked nonetheless because he would never want to make you feel forced to do anything. You agreed because it seemed romantic. So here to were, underneath him with his cock pushing slowly into you instead of the usual eager shove he normally had because he knows he can't hurt you so long as he is gear 5.
He didn't do anything wild, he didn't even seem to be chasing anything. He just wanted you in the purest form, and you can tell by the soft whimper that left his throat when he finally bottomed out that it was a choice he was never going to regret.
It felt odd, but not in a bad way, as his cock dragged through your gummy insides slowly. You were so use to the rapid, rough thrusts that he usually had that your body didn't know what to do with the sudden gentleness now. Not to say that you didn't like the rough sex, you did, but something just felt soā¦ close about this.
"So, so pretty," He coos as his eyes are focused on your face, panting and whining with each slow drag of his hard cock through your insides, his thighs trembling each time your walls hug around him.
Your eyes soften as you moan under your breath, the slowness causing the feeling inside of you to be amplified. Feeling every inch of his cock inside of you was overwhelming, but it was something you found yourself enjoying. Feeling him buried inside of you was unique; it was something that was both of yours.
Every time he bottomed out, he would paused briefly to savor the feeling ā leaning down to kiss your lips as he pulled his cock back to repeat the process, intent on showing just how much he loves you.
"So lucky t'have you," He moans through a whine, his forehead dropping briefly to your collarbone as he sucks in a breath ā staring down at his hips as he watches his cock lazily disappear inside of you to be hugged once more, "Love ya. I love ya."
Your breath hitched from both his words and the feeling of him. He has said those words before, it was nothing new, but it felt more raw now. So intimate here in the clouds with nothing but the glistening stars forming over your heads as the sun sunk farther under the sea ā the sky becoming more purple as the world around you muted until it was just the sounds of this moment.
Your legs wrap around his waist as you kiss his shoulder, feeling him shudder in your hold, "I love you too, Luffy," You tell him back, your eyes closing as you bask in the moment. You could feel yourself getting close, and you could tell he was as well. You knew this was less about the pleasure and more about the devotion of it all, so you could not be mad at the idea of it ending. Because even if it ends, you will still have him.
Silence fell between the two of you, but it was nothing awkward. There was just nothing more that needed to be said. That was okay, because not everything needed to be forced into words especially if you didn't have them yet. Not when you were so focused on the intimacy you were giving each other.
"G'nna cum with ya, pretty," He hums, kissing along your collarbone for just a moment before his head lifted to look at you again. His hips only sped up slightly, not as a way to ruin the gentleness but just because he couldn't help himself as he felt his high approaching.
His hips stuttered when he felt you clenching around him in needy desperation, leaning down to lock his lips around yours as he felt you reach your climax. He gave a few more thrusts, letting you draw your orgasm out before he followed over the edge. His cock throbbed inside of you, filling you with all he had as he stills his hips.
He pulled back from the kiss panting, his forehead pressing against yours as he giggles. You, from hearing him laugh, mimicked him and gave a giggle of your own.
He knew his time in this form was coming to an end, so in a haste that he really did not want to do, he had pulled out and helped you get dressed so he could fly you back down and through the halls of the sunny ā back into his room where he could hold you and praise you for as long as he wanted.
He may be your sun, but to him you were the universe he resides in.
I am so sorry for not being clear enoughš Honestly, I appreciate you taking your time to write that fic. Your writing is amazing and I just love it so much. I'd love if you can write an nsfw version. I understand if you don't want to because it was my mistake for not being clear.
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HIII AGAIN!!!!!! It is not an issue, so no need to apologize! I probably should have guessed smut honestly because that is what I mainly write haha!
Changed some things up so you do not get the same fic twice and so it actually feels like jealousy rather than Luffy just being protective, which is what I feel I did wrong on the last one! ^^"
Really though, don't feel bad! I need the experience and it also helps me with ideas so I do not disappear for months on end (again)!
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cw: established relationship, fem!reader, reader does "flirt" with someone else but not to cheat (will be explained), jealousy, jealous Luffy, possessive Luffy, ooc Luffy (he is a little mean), takes a little while to get to the smut, dom!Luffy, rough sex, missionary -> mating press, dirty talk, Luffy fantasizes about public sex, penetration, Luffy does not pull out, not proofread
CONTAINS NSFW, MINORS DNI
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The market was loud. Vendors were shouting for the attention of consumers, families were dragging their kids away from expensive toys that they begged and screamed for, and the sound of Nami and Robin discussing an evil plan right beside you that made you side eye them.
"Come on!" Nami goads, leaning closer with her hand on your shoulder, "Haggling isn't hard, you have to learn!"
You squint at her, particularly not fond of the devious lilt in her tone. You turned your attention to Robin for backup, but she only smiled and seemed to side with Nami.
"I do think it is a good skill."
What a traitor, you thought as you stared straight ahead. You had agreed to go shopping with them, a mistake you should have realized in hindsight. Really, you would have probably had a better time shopping with Luffy even if that meant just preventing him from grabbing any food item he saw and declaring it useful. You weren't biased, you had convinced yourself.
With a sigh of defeat as you felt Nami's eyes boring into the side of your head, you look at her tiredly. "Fine. Teach me," You muttered with pure regret, the feeling increasing tenfold as the gleam in her eyes becomes nothing short of devilish.
"We will use what I like to callā¦" She pauses for an annoying dramatic effect, "Weaponizing your femininity."
"Soā¦ Sexualizing myself?" You questioned with a deadpan expression, raising an eyebrow. Nami looked scandalized at your wording.
"Not what I said at all!" Nami had huffed, flicking your forehead. You have a small 'ow' in response, rubbing the spot as you glare at her audacity, "It's just weaponizing a weak point in men."
"Feminism," Robin added from beside you unhelpfully.
"Not what that means," You muttered.
"The point is," Nami sighed, grabbing your shoulders so you came to a stop, fully facing her now, "I am not asking you to expose yourself or kiss anyone. Just a little flirting."
"Rightā¦" You mumbled, your eyes drifting to the side to avoid her gaze.
Robin's hand landed on your upper back soothingly, looking down at you with a gentle gaze, "We won't force you to do it," She soothed, easing your tension just a little bit, "Understandably, it likely feels morally wrong considering your status with our captain."
Your ears redden, but you finally meet Nami's eyes as she lets go of you, "Right. I somehow forgot about that," She groaned, her hand resting on her forehead, "Even though that idiot is glued to her, I still can't wrap my head around it."
You couldn't help but laugh at that. Seriously, you understood why it was easy to forget Luffy was dating you. No one in the crew even thought Luffy had a type, let alone would ever get with someone before achieving his dream of being King of the Pirates. Especially not after his complete lack of interest and constant rejection of the Pirate Empress, Boa Hancock, who is quite literally the most beautiful woman in the world.
Despite it all, you were morbidly curious. Not because you were planning to betray Luffy's trust, you would sooner jump ship and become a sea king's next meal than do that, but rather ā you just wanted to try it. Haggling, that is.
You thought of the possibilities. If you can learn how to drag prices down, you could buy more gifts for the crew ā for Luffy.
"Okay. I'll do it. Just one time, though," You finally nodded. Nami practically glows in joy, grabbing both of your hands in hers.
"Really?! Okay!" Nami all but sang, eagerly looking around for an easy to manipluate vendor, "Don't worry! Robin and I won't let it get too far. Trust me."
You raise a brow at her words. You did trust her on that, but you were curious as to why she seemed so admamant on telling you that now.
Nami seemed to sense your impending question and grinned sheepishly, "I value my life. If something happens to you and Luffy finds out that I basically spearheaded it happening ā I believe you'll be down a navigator," She shrugged, causing you to gawk at her.
"I don't think Luffy would kill you or throw you off the crew for that!" You rejected, waving your hands in front of yourself with a rapid shake of your head.
"Perhaps. But sometimes death is more pleasing than forever living with the fact that you had failed your captain," Robin comments, her hand on her chin as she ponders the possibility.
You stared at her, "You need to stop saying whatever comes to your mind."
"Feminism."
"Still not- Well, I mean, kindaā¦" You shook your head, "NOT THE POINT!"
Nami tugged at your hands, drawing your gaze away from Robin as she pulls you along to a vendor she spotted. You followed her, hearing Robin's gentle glide behind you as she tags along, gaze towards a clothing store ā filled with expensive clothing that was leagues out of anything you would wear. "Nami, that's kinda not my style," You tell her, frowning a little.
"Not for you," Nami chirps, causing you to blink. She was having you haggle for her own benefit?
"Oh, don't look like that," Nami laughed, waving you off as she points forwards again, "While yes it is for me, that is not the only reason."
You squint, trying to determine what she was pointing to. She decided to help you out, "The vendor. Look at him," She told you, drawing your attention to the man standing behind the register, "He's young, probably Sanji's age. His gaze keeps locking onto any woman that walks past in a way that would get him slapped. Men like that will fold at any hint of flirting."
You blinked a few times, shocked that Nami had gathered all of that from this distance that quickly. Her expression turned smug, flicking her hair back over her shoulder, "You learn a thing or two when you do this everyday, sweetheart."
The three of you entered the building, already feeling the vendor's eyes snap to your group. "Ladies! Need help with anything?" He asked, his tone charming in a way that seemed to be overcompensating.
"No thanks," Nami waved, her tone holding disinterest in such a way that it was intriguing. It had the desired effect, it seemed, as the man stammered and nodded with reddening cheeks.
Nami leaned closer to you and Robin as you walked between the aisles, her voice lowering, "Just for you, I'll grab just a few things," She winked. Honestly, it didn't feel like it would be helpful ā but like everything else today, she explained further, "It's easier to haggle with fewer items. Shops usually become more reluctant to drop a price if the cost is higher, since they'll lose more. There is a way to do it, but that is a skill for professionals. You are new to thisā¦ hobby."
That made sense, actually. So much so that you didn't even want to argue it as you just followed her around as she looked for the best things to purchase. Sure, she was limiting herself, but it doesn't mean she will not indulge.
It only took a small half an hour for Nami to decide what she was going to buy right now. Most of the time being stuck between two choices, having to discard one. Every time she put it down, she would pick it up again and reconsider. You and Robin had to have a consensus for her to finally decide.
She handed the clothes off to you, smiling brightly, "Now go haggle."
You stared at her, "That's it? No tips?" You asked, nervously looking between her and the vendor. What were you supposed to say without sounding like a moron?
"Birds don't learn to fly by being told how to," Nami declared dramatically, her hand closed to her chest.
"They do fall and become vulnerable to wolves, though," Robin chimed in from beside Nami.
"Quiet," Nami hissed, grabbing Robin's wrist to drag her to a nearby shelf to "examine" the product on it. Really, they were just eavesdropping and monitoring how it goes.
You sighed to yourself, prepared for the pure embarrassment that was about to follow your sad attempt at seduction. You walked over to the counter, the man behind it ā previously leaning against it with his cheek on his hand ā perked up at the sight of you. His eyes roam your figure in a way that makes you shudder, in a way that you only ever wanted Luffy to.
"This all for today, beautiful?" He asked you as he takes the hangers from you with a smile that was probably meant to be charming. You swallowed, nodding as he began to scan them.
"Ahā¦ Yeah."
Silence followed awkwardly for you after that. You can practically feel Nami's head shaking in disappointment despite not even looking over at her.
"So, uhmmā¦" You wring your hands nervously, your eyes darting to the side before looking back at him, "How'sā¦ theā¦ ahā¦ weatherā¦?" You asked slowly, unsurely, as your brows downturned in your nervousness. You could almost cry at the cringe surging up your spine.
You could hear Nami choke, covering it up with a cough, from where she was.
You were so focused on your embarrassment that you hadn't even noticed Luffy had found you. He was standing in the doorway now, his eyes locked on you as his chest heaves from his run and the building anger. Not at you, but at the look the man was giving you in spite of your poor attempt.
Nami hadn't noticed either as she had turned away from where you were with shaking shoulders as she tried not to laugh at your sorry attempt.
Robin was the only one who noticed, but she found it intriguing to let it play out. So she said nothing.
"You know, I think shy girls are cute," The man hummed as he looked at you, completely forgetting he had a job to do as he leaned closer to you with his head on his hand, "Tell you what. You give me one night, and I'll give you this entire order for free. How's that sound, hm?"
You weren't even that shy. You were just out of your comfort zone. But that didn't matter right now as discomfort prickled your skin.
Nami's head also whipped around at that, sensing that it was definitely going into the too far territory. Unfortunately, she was now aware of Luffy's presence and the growing anger in his stance. He was really heaving now, no longer from exertion but from anger at seeing another man so brazenly trying to get you to sleep with him.
Nami had to call it off. She should have guessed that a man shamelessly checking women out like he had would be as gross and egotistical as he is. And also if she did not intervene she feared that Luffy was going to level the entire building.
She didn't even get three steps before Luffy also decided he had to intervene. He went right up behind you, shamelessly pressing himself against you and just about pinning you to the counter in front of you. One hand landed on your waist while the other rested on the wood in front of you.
He leaned down a bit, his mouth closer to your ear as he all but glared up at the man. "Who's this, treasure?" Luffy asked you, his tone low and dripping with jealousy. You knew something was up, because Luffy never used pet names with you.
You swallowed thickly at his proximity and the feeling of his hands on you, your face heating up as you suddenly find the wood very interesting. The man at the register straightens up, recognizing the man in front of him and the danger he was in just based on the glare he was receiving.
"Ah- Sorry, man," The man stammered, looking around rapidly for a potential escape before his eyes locked on Luffy again like he were watching a predator about to strike, "Didn'tā¦ know she was taken. Hahaā¦"
That did not seem to appease Luffy one bit as he straightened up a bit, openly glaring. Most dangerously, however, was the cocky smirk that began to appear on his face. "Mm?" He hummed before he giggled, now looking down directly at you as his hand tightens on your waist, "Maybe I should mark ya later, hmm? Could make ya real loud, too. Whole island'll know y're Luffy's."
Luffy's eyes narrowed at the thought before he looked back at the man with the cockiest grin known to man, "Didja know she really likes it when I stretch my-"
"OKAY! Okay!" Nami finally interjected, slamming a handful of beli on the counter and grabbing the clothes, "Half price because you were harassing my friend, bye now!"
The man couldn't say anything before Nami was pushing you and Luffy out. Luffy's head swiveled like an owl just so he could glare at the man the entire walk out of the building and then some ā only turning his head back straight when some of Robin's arms bloomed on his shoulders and forced him to look straight ahead again.
"Haggling isn't for everyone, you know?" Nami rapid fired, both from nerves and from anger at how the man acted towards you, "I'll handle haggling, don't worry about it. Yeahā¦ Yeah."
She was just rambling at that point, clearly just trying to keep Luffy from blowing over and storming back to the building. Luffy was silent though, walking very close to you with his hand low on your back. His face was set, the jealousy still simmering beneath the surface. Robin could tell the look in his eyes, and she whispered something to Nami.
Nami glanced over and swallowed thickly, nodding.
The rest of the crew had been waiting at the bottom of the gangplank by the time you returned to the Sunny, chatting idly. Sanji perked up at the sight of the women, dimming a bit at Luffy being there. He opened his mouth to speak, but Nami held her hand up and shut him up.
"Let'sā¦ Sleep at an inn tonight!" Nami announced, causing everyone besides Luffy to look at her. Luffy's eyes were on you.
Usopp was about to ask why, but one look at Luffy had him reconsidering the ability to speak. The others got the hint as well and rushed off. Some, Zoro, did so with more annoyance than others.
"Huh? Why are we sleeping at an inn?" Chopper asked as he rode on Zoro's shoulders, looking back at you and Luffy with worry, "Why aren't they coming? Did they fight?"
"I'm sure they'll work on it," Zoro answered gruffly, not even wanting to look back. Chopper only made a dissatisfied noise but he left it at that.
It did not take long after they were gone to find yourself underneath your captain in his bed. He was frustrated, he was jealous, and his cock was so hard in his shorts that he felt like he was going to explode.
"That guy pissed me off real bad," Luffy admits through gritted teeth as he fumbles with getting his shorts off. You nodded dazedly, still stunned from how he acted in the store as you pushed your own pants off.
"Who th'hell does he think he is, anyway?" He spat, his hand stroking his cock as he reaches over, using his free hand to grip your underwear and tear them off of your body.
You yelped, staring at the torn fabric with a pout. "I liked that pair, you brute," You lightly teased, trying to ease at least some of the tension in him.
He grunted in acknowledgement but he didn't laugh, "Kay. I'll buy you more," He muttered, dragging his cock along your dripping slit with a moan. He may be pissed off, but he still wanted to make sure you were wet enough, "Fuuuck.. Not from him, though."
He paused, grinning slyly as his jealousy flares, "Actually, maybe I will buy from him," He huffs, starting to push his cock into your hole. You gasped, your back arching from the stretch.
"Let'em know that I ripped y're pretty underwear 'fore I fucked ya real good and deep," He hissed, laughing breathlessly as he reaches the hilt, his hips pressed tight to yours, "Maybe I'll take ya right after this, when y're still drunk on m'dick, when m'cum is drippin' from ya."
He accompanies his fantasy with a rough thrust that jolts you forwards with a strangled gasp. He grits his teeth with a grunt, his hands settling on either side of your head and gripping the sheets. His hips start a steady, relentless tempo that steals your breath each time ā each drive of his hips echoing wetly in the room.
"Maybe even take ya when y're still on m'cock," He whined, his hands gripping the bedsheets at the feeling of your gummy walls hugging him so nicely with each punishing thrust, "I'll carry ya there with y'still impaled on me."
Your hands grip at his shoulders, your nails digging into his rubber skin so deeply that it causes it to tear. Luffy didn't even notice, the pain was miniscule compared to what he gets in battle near daily.
"Pussy's soooo nice t'me," Luffy groaned as he pounds into you with wild abandon, panting and whimpering between every rough push of his hips, "He'll never feel it. Never ever. All mine! Fucking- All mine!"
He was pussy drunk at this point no doubt. His eyes were glazed over as he watches his cock push into your slick hole, rutting into you with more fervor than even his own brain could keep up with. His skin felt like it was on fire, but his cock kept telling him to take more and more.
You were no better. His dick always hit the right places within you, the rubber nature of it making it so it always molds and bends to wherever you need him most. And even in his worst moods was he always attuned to exactly what you needed and craved from him.
He was sweating heavily, droplets falling from his hair and chin with each aggressive thrust and landing on your own sweaty body ā his chest glistening and dripping. He groans loudly, his hands leaving the bed briefly as his hips stop.
You blinked up at him through your haze, wondering why he stopped when it was feeling so, so good. He was panting, taking just a second to breathe, before he was gripping your ankles as he leaned back. He eased your legs up and over his shoulders, his hands now settling on your waist as he leans forwards to bend you in half.
More and more, he kept going until you made a face. His elbows now rest beside your head, his face level with yours as his hips start to move again with the same reckless rhythm as before. He felt deeper now, punching parts of your insides that you knew no other man would ever be able to do.
Your hips were slightly raised from the angle, giving him just the right angle to hit the spot inside of you that made you see stars. When he saw your jaw go slack, silent moans escaping your mouth because every devastating thrust forced the air from your lungs ā he knew he was doing well.
He laughed, the sound coming out broken from the exertion. The wetness between your legs was loud and sloppy now each time his hips met yours ā needy and wanting. His cock faired no better inside of you, flooding and coating your walls with copious amounts of precum as he began to near his end.
He wanted to cum with you, so he held off and focused his thrusts on making you reach your peak. He knew you were close too as he felt your velvet walls beginning to clench, trying so very desperately to drag him in and keep him there. As if he wanted to leave right now.
He was so lost in it, so lost in you, that he briefly forgot why he was mad. It did not matter anymore, because at the very least you had come back with him ā at least he was the only man for you. He would be damned before he let any other man out perform him, or even let them get their hands on you in the first place.
You were his, and he was equally yours.
"C-Close, Lu~!" You gasped out, your back arching as you clawed at the sheets beneath you. Luffy nodded, whimpering as he told you he was close as well.
His hips picked up the pace, desperately trying to find your peak so he could finally fill you up. His thrusts were uneven as the wild tempo began to falter, his cock throbbing in your scorching depths as if it were pleading with him.
You cried out his name as his head fell to your shoulder with a shuddering whine, cumming around his cock hard. Your walls squeeze him tightly, so perfectly, that he could only manage a few more erratic thrusts before he was spilling inside of you with shuddering thighs ā biting into your shoulder to leave a mark as he does.
The two of you stayed there for a moment, basking in the feel of each other before he pulled out slowly, shuddering from the feeling of his cock dragging inside of you, and dropped your legs ā rolling off of you to lay beside you.
He stared up at the ceiling, panting and blissed out, "Sorry," He muttered, finally apologizing for what happened at the store.
"No, you really aren't."
He wasn't. And honestly, you weren't really complaining because of how well you just got fucked by him.
His arm opened for you so you could cuddle with him, but you needed to get up first. He blinked at you as you got up as if you just told him you were executing him by morning, completely betrayed.
"Sorry. Need to use the bathroom first. A UTI is the last thing I need."
He blinked again as he watched you go, searching his brain for whatever that meant. Somehow, it came to the most outlandish conclusion that quite literally made zero sense for the context of what you said. But it's Luffy, so it wasn't the most shocking.
His brows furrowed as he jolts up, practically jumping out of bed to chase after you.
"UTI? Is that the name of another guy?! HEY! WAIT!"
I love your writing style so much. The way you write luffy is perfect I'm obsessed. I binged all your fics in one sitting š. Can I request a jealously fic similar to the one in your friend with benefits headcannons?
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HIHI!!! I'm glad that you like my fics, and super thank you for reading them! :D One thing I was worried about when I started posting was that I would mischaracterize or get Luffy's character wrong, so it makes me very happy to see so many people think that I write him well! I'm also still a bit newer to writing, so it keeps me motivated to know that it is legible and cohesive enough to be good ā I was always a little self-conscious over that!
With that being said, I did not know if you were looking for smut or not. So, just because 9 out of my 10 posts (at the time of writing this) are smut, I decided to make this one sfw. If you want otherwise, I am happy to write up another one!
I also changed it to not be friends with benefits if that is alright. Despite writing it for those headcanons, it is not my favorite trope in the world.
word count: 3k+
cw: established relationship, fem!reader, reader implied to be on the weaker (but not helpless) side, post-timeskip, swearing, jealousy, jealous Luffy, possessive Luffy, protective Luffy, mentions of drinking/alcohol, briefly touches on harassment, slight hurt/comfort, not proofread
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The bar that the Straw Hats had stopped in on some nondescript island was loud, filled with people eating and drinking ā filled with drunkards starting arguments too big for themselves. The crew had taken up one of the larger tables in the corner where their rowdy group was the least likely to cause any sort of fight for at least one eveningā¦ hopefully.
"You're lucky we found that treasure on the last stop, captain," Nami muttered, the honorific coming out as more of a snarl ā staring at the growing mound of plates in front of Luffy in fear for the crew's finances. The captain only grinned with his mouth full, shoveling another chunk of meat into his mouth before he even swallowed the last portion.
You were sat beside the captain as always, not really having much of a choice when the first thing he always does when promised with food is grab your wrist and relentlessly tug and whine until you give in or are too embarrassed by the onlookers. Unfortunately, you love him very much so it is very difficult to say no to.
"Shitty captain," Sanji grumbles with reluctant affection from his spot beside Nami, stamping out his cigarette just to light a new one, "Appreciate a lady's hard work for once! Nami-swan went through unimaginable hell stealing-"
"Borrowing indefinitely."
"Yes, of course, Nami-swan!~" Sanji clears his throat, correcting himself, "Borrowing that treasure indefinitely."
Zoro groaned from the rim of his mug, lowering it from his lips as his eye showed annoyance and mild disgust, "Eat your food off the ground if you are going to heel like a dog for her, waiter," He scoffed at Sanji, ignoring the scathing glare he got from the cook as he drinks his sake unbothered.
Luffy seemed the least bit interested in the scolding, taking a sip from his own mug. His face scrunched up from the taste ā almost caving in from the pure look of disgust on it. You've seen him do that at least twelve times within the last hour, each time after he took a sip of his sake.
"You don't have to drink it if you don't like it, you know," You hummed from beside him in amusement. His arm, which was resting on the back of the chair behind you, gently touched your arm to show he heard what you said, "I'm sure Zoro will finish it if you don't want it."
Zoro only raised his mug slightly in acknowledgement at that, never one to turn down some more booze.
"Hrrrmmmā¦" Luffy grumbled, eyeing the liquid inside with disgust, "It's a special day, though! We gotta drink at banquets!"
You didn't have the willpower to tell him that it wasn't required to drink. He is a stubborn, stubborn man and would not be willing to change his view on how banquets go.
Chopper giggled from his spot on Robin's lap, holding a glass of milk in his hooves. "Maybe he would like it more if it tasted like meat!"
Luffy's head whipped towards Sanji, his eyes wide and eager for the cook's input on this, "SANJI! Make meat booze!"
"Never insult me like that again."
"But-!"
"Stop talking to me."
"Eeeehhh??!!"
"You know," Usopp chimed in from his spot beside Franky, holding a suspicious looking device in his hands and giving zero input on what it was. It likely could blow up, judging by the way Franky was itching to grab it, "Meat booze is an untapped market. Think about how much beli we can make from it. Probably, like, billions!"
Nami's eyes gleamed at that, also turning towards Sanji in interest. Sanji's eyes closed, his head tilting up and away from Nami's face out of respect for himself as a chef. His "lady radar" made it impossible to not sense her expression, though.
"I'm sorry, Nami-swan. But as a chef ā NO! As a manā¦" He paused for a moment of dramatic effect, "I cannot let such a thing exist. It is an insult to any culinary prowess."
Nami's gaze only sharpened, eager to make him cave for a potential payday.
Sanji sighed, "And also Luffy is the only freak who would ever drink it."
Nami deflated.
"I need another drink," Nami sighed after a few moments, turning towards you. You blinked as she handed you a few coins, "Get me one?"
"Huh? Why me?"
"Sanji will flirt with any woman on the way and take too long, Zoro would drink it, Luffy would somehow come back with more meat than the amount I gave was worthā¦ and also you were closest. Thanks!"
Guess that was that. No saying no, you supposed. With a dramatic sigh, you stood up and ignored the triumphant grin on Nami's face. Luffy blinked up at you from where he was stuffing his face with food again. Judging by Usopp's outraged protests, you assumed he stole it from him. He tilted his head curiously.
You put your finger on his lips to prevent him from speaking with his mouth full, "I'll be right back. I'm just getting Nami another drink," You tell him before he can start pouting, your thumb pointing at the bar behind you. His gaze followed where your finger aimed, nodding solemnly as if he were agreeing to send you to war.
You pat his head affectionately before you walked off, ignoring the fact that you can feel his eyes on you the entire way to the counter.
You leaned a bit on the wooden surface, idly twirling one of the coins Nami gave you between your fingers until the bartender approached you. You looked up then, smiling softly. "Hi. Just one mug of sake," You requested, setting the coins down on the surface.
"GET ME SOME MORE MEAT- OWWWW! NAMI!" Luffy wailed from behind you, clutching his unwounded head from the punch he received from Nami.
Your eyes briefly close as you exhale a small laugh. The bartender smiles kindly as he takes the coins, moving away to fill a mug with your request.
You wait for the drink to be finished, standing up straight as you drum your fingers idly on the wooden surface, looking around the room. You blink as you looked at the small stage across the bar, seeing Brook performing up there. You hadn't even noticed he wandered away from the crew's table with how much that goes on even from an eleven person group in such a short period of time. Not that you were complaining, the skeleton was talented and it added to the atmosphere.
You were distracted, so you didn't notice the man that slid into the spot beside you until he was too close for comfort ā until you could smell the alcohol emanating from his person like a signal flare.
You chuckled awkwardly and take a few steps to the side to create more distance, not knowing if it was just a drunk guy with poor coordination or if it was intentional. You were hoping it was the former.
But he slid closer again, and the hairs on the back of your neck stood up in major discomfort and alarm. You looked at where the bartender was because hopefully them returning with the drink and hasten your retreat, and he seemed caught up in trying to prevent a separate brawl from breaking out.
That was okay. Yeah, it's fine, probably. You can defend yourself, you can fight. While you aren't as strong as Luffy or Sanji or Zoro, you can still defend yourself from one drunk man making poor decisions if it came down to it.
"Hey, pretty lady," The drunk man slurred, leaning in so close that you had to lean back to avoid him touching you and to avoid the heavy alcohol breath he was emanating with each word. Everything from his looks to his scent was disgusting.
"Not interested," You grit out, keeping your eyes straight ahead with another hopeful thought that maybe, just maybe, it was a man trying to shoot his shot and he would leave after a firm rejection. Wishful thinking in a world of pirates and corrupt governments, really.
The man scoffed, obviously not taking any form of no for an answer. You hated men like that. "C'mon. Don' be a bitch. Lemme get ya a drink," He grunts, now getting way too close for comfort. You couldn't back away anymore without hitting another person.
You turned to him, completely prepared to just sock him in the face and get it over and done with ā but he seemed to have similar plans. His arm wrapped around your waist forcefully, completely stunning you for a moment. You forgot what you were about to do.
Just as you began to wince from the pain of his grimy nails digging into your side, the pressure was released. You blinked, not really knowing what happened because everything went so quickly.
One moment you were stunned, your mind retreating in a state of fear because you really couldn't grasp the fact that this was happening in a public setting, in front of your crew ā your boyfriend, no less.
The next moment, the man was off of you with his head being slammed into the bar counter, the wood snapping beneath the pressure and caving in until the man hit the ground and then some ā cracks spiderwebbing on the floor from the impact point, steam angrily filling the space.
ā¦steam?
You blink, regaining your bearings as your world reorganizes around you ā finally seeing what happened.
Luffy was there, crouched over the man with his hand to the back of his head. His skin was pinkish and gleaming, steam pouring from him aggressively as he breathes hard ā but you know it wasn't from exertion. He trained gear two for way too long to be exhausted from that little of usage.
Luffy was pissed. Seething, even.
The bar was silent now, save for the settling of wood and Luffy's harsh, angry breathing.
"Hell do ya think y're doing, bastard?!" Luffy shouts furiously, his tone deeper from the anger searing though him ā his hand briefly pushing the man's face down harder until he heard him groan.
The sound of shuffling sounded from somewhere else in the bar, likely the man's friends coming to aid him and get Luffy off. You could hear Sanji's foot ignite, the beginning of Zoro's swords leaving their sheathes, but it wasn't faster than Luffy.
A deep, aggressive pressure drowned the room. Luffy looked over at the, now stopped, group from under the brim of his hat. His eyes narrow, the pressure increasing as black and red lightning whips around wildly ā as if mimicking the very nature of his anger. It destroyed chairs, tables, cracked walls, and shattered windows and bottles.
Even so, it never hit anyone who didn't deserve it, the pressure knocking the group unconscious. Even in anger Luffy had some control, a testament to the training he went through over those two years.
Even if it wasn't aimed at you, you could still feel the weight of his Conqueror's Haki settling and wrapping around your very soul.
Luffy's attention turned back to the man he had pinned down, his teeth bared in anger, "Say something!"
Maybe it was the alcohol giving the man confidence under the weight of a very angry and currently aggressive yonko, because his words were probably the worst choice he could make.
"She was alone and pretty. The bitch had it coming-"
Luffy growls, gripping the man by the back of the head and throwing him bodily at a wall. He crashed through it and kept going, crashing through the wall of a bakery across the street and coming to a stop slumped against the checkout counter.
Luffy breathes heavily in pure rage, his chest heaving ā each breath coming out in an almost rattle from restraint. His fists clench.
"SHE'S MINE, YOU BASTARD!" He shouts as loud as he could, taking one aggressive step forwards ā cracking the ground beneath his foot, "Y'got that?!"
Jinbe, ever the saint, stepped up beside Luffy and put his hand on his chest to stop him. "That is enough, Luffy. You have done enough," He rumbles out, firm and unwavering even as Luffy's harsh gaze settles on him ā seeming to be offended that Jinbe would ever tell him to stop beating that man's ass, "It would do you well to check on her."
That got through to Luffy as his gaze snapped over to you. The fight left him as his skin lost the pink, the almost suffocating steam dissipating. He carefully walked over to you, a stark difference from the rage he just showed.
He stopped in front of you, his hands shakily reaching up. That, too, wasn't from exertion. Not from the look in his eyes. He seemed a bit afraid, like he was scared that his actions might have frightened you. Like he was scared that his strength could hurt you.
You did not like that. You did not want him to be scared to touch you, but you didn't push him. He needed to settle, and forcing him out of his comfort will not help.
His hands, calloused but so very gentle, settled on your face. He cupped your jawline, his thumbs softly stroking your cheeks, "Y'okay?" He asks, his tone hoarse but full of care and worry, "He didn't hurt ya? I didn't hurt ya?"
You leaned into his touch, his posture easing a fraction at the gesture. His eyes were frantic as they looked over you, no doubt using observation haki to make sure you weren't hiding anything. You can't lie to him.
"My waist hurts a little," You admit, your side a little sore from where the man gripped you. Luffy's eyes snapped down to where you said the pain was and he makes a broken little noise as he sets his hat on your head as a silent apology.
"Chopper!" Luffy calls out, his voice worried. You couldn't tell him it wasn't necessary in time.
Chopper, who was stunned, shakes his head and scampers over. "R-Right!" He squeaks out, urging you to sit as he crawls up onto a stool beside you. He gently lifted the hem of your shirt with his hooves to see where the injury was, causing Luffy's eyes to narrow. He shifts, moving more in front of you to block your body from the others just because a little skin was showing.
He glared over his shoulder, his cheeks puffing. "No lookin'!" He grumbled petulantly, looking specifically at Sanji, Brook, and Franky. The tension broke after that.
You looked past Luffy as Chopper was treating you, seeing Zoro muttering various curses under his breath as he hands Nami some beli. You blinked.
Luffy seemed to have the same idea as you, "What did y'bet on?" He asked suspiciously as he eyed the money.
Nami giggles, "I made a bet with Zoro on if you would get jealous by the end of our little banquet," Nami sang, counting the bills in her hand.
"Ehhhh??" Luffy cries indignantly, "I was not jealous! I was protectin' m'girl!"
"That part maybeso, but don't act like you were innocent beforehand!" Nami hummed, pointing the stack of beli at him, "You glared at anyone as soon as she walked away from you. Besides, even a noble action can be founded on something as simple as jealousy."
Nami laughs teasingly, pocketing the money, "She's mine!" She mocked, her grin turning sly, "That wasn't from jealousy?"
Luffy stammered, his face heating up. Luckily, or unluckily because of the news, Chopper chimed up.
"There is a little bruising, nothing too bad," He said, letting her shirt drop after applying some ointment and bandages. You had asked earlier if the bandages were necessary because it made you feel more injured than you were, but he just answered that it was just to keep the cream from rubbing off on your shirt. You didn't question it after that.
Luffy, at the news, made another wounded noise before his anger reignited.
"I'll kill 'em!" Both he and Sanji announced with fire in their eyes. Luffy's head snapped to Sanji.
"Back off! I gotta do it!" Luffy hisses childishly, stomping his foot.
"No way! You hit the bastard once already! It's my turn!"
"She's my girl!"
"And she is a lady! I have to destroy any man who harms a lady!"
They butt heads, sparks of rivalry forming. Nami stepped over and pushed them away from each other just to walk between them. She grabbed her mug of sake from the non-broken part of the counter, as well as the beli that you had given the bartender before.
"H-Hey!" The bartender stammered, but his legs were still shaking too much to get up.
Nami giggled again, her tongue sticking out, "You'll let me go 'cause I'm cute, right?"
Usopp narrowed his eyes beside her, "I'm cuter."
"IN YOUR DREAMS!"
"Marines are on their way," Robin speaks up, her hands lowering from where she was summoning eyes around the town, "We should go."
That got the straw hats moving. Not because they couldn't handle it, but because it was more of a hassle than it was worth. They ran out, leaving the bar destroyed with nothing more than an apology.
You did not even get ten steps before Luffy swept you up, one hand behind your back and the other under your legs as he carries you. "I can still run, Luffy!" You yelped in shock, clutching him with one hand and the other holding his hat steady on your head.
"Shishishi!" He laughs, causing you to smile now that the anger was out of him, "Nuh-uh! You're hurt, so I gotta carry ya! Don't worry! Captain'll keep ya safe!"
You laughed softly, deciding not to argue if it made him feel better. You just leaned into him. Behind you, you could hear Sanji's angry shouts from where he was being carried over Chopper's ā who was in heavy point ā shoulder as you all sprinted back to the Sunny.
I saw someone say that fic writers don't utilize Luffy's rubber abilities enough, and I agree! So, that is what I'm going to do. Sorry in advance :3
word count: 2.8k
cw (here we go): pure smut, very VERY unrealistic sex, dom!Luffy, mostly ooc Luffy, fem anatomy for reader, established relationship, heavy improper usage of devil fruit, bondage/tying (using his limbs), oral (reader and Luffy receiving), voyeurism/exhibitionism (non-public), masturbation, teasing, Luffy sucks his own cock (brief), multiple orgasms (both), he spits his cum into your mouth, penetration, multiple positions, would this count as body horror?, Luffy is a freak, size kink, slight breeding kink, rough sex, choking (brief), licking, biting, possessiveness, overstimulation, not proofread
CONTAINS NSFW, MINORS DNI
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"Does the safe word really need to be 'rubber'?"
You had asked Luffy with a deadpan expression, watching as he grins widely. You didn't know what you were getting into when he decided- for onceā not to go explore an island. Instead, he grabbed your wrist and waved the others off as he hastily dragged you back to his quarters before you could even say goodbye. The look Nami gave you before you were pulled out of sight was nothing less than sympathetic.
He had told you that he wanted to have sex, that much wasn't newā¦ But he also said that he wanted free reign this time. Usually he limits himself out of fear of hurting you or going too far, but he wanted to try something new this time. You made the decision of allowing itā within reason.
To say that Luffy has an ego is an understatement. Sure, it isn't as showy as Franky or as exaggerated as Usopp, but it is there. He knows what he is good at and he cannot be told otherwise.
You shiver when his hands rest on your thighs, swallowing thickly when he leans closer. "'Course. 'Cause that's all y're gonna be thinkin' of. 'Sides my name, of course, but you'll be sayin' that too much so it can't be a safe word," He tells you lowly, rubbing along your clothed thighs as his lips brush against your jaw, "G'nna make ya feel sooo good.."
He hums as he slips your pants down and off, his hands scorching when they rest on your bare skin as he drools at the sight of your panties. You've had sex with the captain many times, he became near insatiable when he lost his virginity to you- but he would never force you. Even though he was the one who wanted to try this, he still made sure you agreed upwards of thirty times before even getting to this stage.
"Awwe," He giggled, the sound cocky even though you knew that wasn't his intent, "S'wet f'me already? Jus' the idea makes ya hot?" He barely gives you a chance to answer as his finger swipes along the damp patch, making your hips twitch with a gasp leaving your mouth. You wondered what had gotten into him, what made him suddenly want to tease you.
"Get y're shirt off. Need'ta undress too," He tells you, backing away only slightly as he fumbles with his own clothes, slipping his vest away from his body in a slower motion than his usual hasteā less of a fight with the fabric on his body and more of an erotic showing for your eyes alone.
You shake your head to clear the fog that clouded all reason, gripping the hem of the shirt you were wearing to tug it over your head just as he was slipping his shorts off and crawling back over to you. "So, what got into you?" You had asked him as he watched you unclasp the bra supporting your breasts, his head tilting.
"Whaddya mean?"
"Luffy. Usually when we fuck you act like you only have three minutes. What's with the slowness? Better yet, what's with the change of heart?"
He considers your question, his hand idly lowering to his stiffening cock to stroke it while his other hand went to his nose to dig his pinky inside of it. You can't stand him sometimes.
"Well, Sanji an' I were talkin' 'nd he mentioned that if he wanted a devil fruit, he'd want one t'go invisible or mine," He explains, pulling his finger away from his nose. He huffed as you handed him a tissue, but still wiped his hand off anyway while his other one kept lazily stroking his erect length, "Wanted mine 'cause of all the things y'can do t'please someone. Guess it got me thinkin'."
He ended it with a shrug, using his now clean hand to tug at your panties, "Who better t'try it with, hm?" He gave you that damned smile that always lowered your defenses, the smile that was so full of warmth and sunshine that you did not even realize that you were now laid bare to himā completely nude and exposed.
"Fuck. So, so pretty," He groaned, releasing his twitching cock from his grip as he settles his hands on your waistā maneuvering you between his legs with your back to his chest. You gasped, feeling his arms coiling around yoursā holding them still. They coil and coil, tightening along the way until his hands met yours, squeezing you briefly like a python. His legs were no different, swirling and entrapping your own to spread you nice and wide for him.
You blink, squirming a bit in his hold to test the restraints. He clicks is tongue, his hold tightening briefly, "Nuh-uh," He chastises, kissing just below your ear. You huffed at his tone, watching wearily as his neck stretched. You shuddered.
He giggles, his face level with your dripping, throbbing slit. You bit your lip, willing to set aside your usual apprehension to his neck stretching if it meant he would eat you out.
You could hear him suckling, you could hear him moaning, butā¦ you didn't feel anything. You blink, reorienting yourself as you tilt your head slightly in an attempt to get a better view. Your eyes widen, jaw dropping as you watch your captain bob his head between your legs yet providing you no stimulation.
What the fuck.
He had stretched his cock out from beneath you, just enough to get his lips around it and suckā taking himself deeper than anything that should be possible. You could not believe you were watching a man suck his own dick, let alone watching the man enjoy it.
He pulled off of himself, his lips still connected to the weeping tip through a strand of saliva. He cranes his neck, looking up at you with a wide grin, "Hehe! Don't look so shocked!" He tells you, licking up some of the precum that started to drip from his cock, "All men think of suckin' it at least once! I just got lucky w'my fruit."
You doubt every man has thought of it, but who are you to question it at this point. Besides, it didn't seem like Luffy was willing to speak anymore. His tongue wrapped around his length this time, coiling down it and stroking it with each contraction of his tongue.
He seemed to have more mercy this time around as it stretches just a bit more, the tip of the muscle prodding at your begging entrance before sinking inā causing your back to arch and your limbs to tighten in the restraints holding you still. It kept going until it couldn't anymore, pumping inside of you with each stroke of his cock.
His hips buck against you as he groans, fitting the tip of his cock back into his mouth even while his tongue was spiraled down it and stuffed into your pussy. Having his own precum and your pussy on his tastebuds at the same time was heaven to him, his eyes rolling back as he picks up the pace.
Your toes curl and your hands ball up into fists, but his arms and legs never release you. His hands cover yours, holding you still as he pleasures himself and you. His groans turned into whines, his hips desperately slamming up and making a heavy thwack each time it met your assā he was nearing his limit already.
His left arm coils tightly around yours, guiding your arm down like you were nothing more than an posable dollā bringing it down to your throbbing, soaked cunt. His hand urges you to unclench your fist, holding the back of your hand as he makes you touch yourselfā makes you circle your clit to bring you closer to the edge all while he had an eyelevel view.
Your hips buck against his tongue and your hand as he guides the speed, a frantic one that was designed to bring you over the edge along with him. Your back arched as you chanted his name over and over, so very glad that the ship was empty.
His hips stutter when he feels you clench around his tongue, pushing the writhing muscle out in the process as you cumā your hand freezing from where it was pressed against your clit. Luffy groaned, his tongue stroking his length just a few more times before he shot thick lines of his cum into his mouth, pulling back only when he felt his orgasm subside.
His tongue snapped fully back into his mouth as he pulled off with a wet pop, his neck retracting slightly just so he was level with your gasping mouth. He locks his lips with yours, shoving his tongue in to push his cum into your mouth from his. You choked, your eyes squeezing shut as you swallow around his tongueā taking what he gave you until he decided it was enough.
Luffy pulled back once satisfied, panting in your airspace as his arms and legs slowly uncoil around youā allowing your limbs to settle once more. You groan, rolling your shoulder now that you were allowed to move it again.
"Sorry."
"No you aren't."
He nodded solemnly at that, his cock twitching beneath you again.
It didn't take long for your position to change again, now beneath him on your back with his hands on your hips, holding them up high and off of the bed. He groans as he pushes his stiff cock deep into you, one hand leaving your hip to settle on the bed beside your headā gripping the sheets as sweat drips from his hair and down onto your sternum, trailing down the valley of your breasts until it settled in the dip of your collar bone.
"Tell me when t'stop," He pants, causing you to blink at him in confusion. Your breath is cut short as you feel his cock expanding, widening, inside of youā filling up more space than you ever thought possible.
He saw you wince and stopped the growth, tilting his head. "Shrink a little," You grit out and he nods, removing some of the girth from his dick until you nodded in comfort. He was big, you were stretched out, and it felt so good.
He pulled his hips back, but you never felt his cock retreat. You felt the base of his shaft move, but not the rest. He was keeping his cock stretched inside of you, letting you always feel full while also getting the feeling of his dick dragging inside of you.
He slams his hips back into yours, the wet slap of his pelvis meeting your ass and thighs echoes in the roomā a rhythmic sound that followed him whenever he chased it again and again and again. Over and over, harder and harderā his hips met yours in a desperate chase.
You claw at his shoulders as your head tilts back, neither of you registering the red welts that appeared in the wake of your nails dragging across is normally durable skin. "Fuck, fuck," He grunts, his hand on your hip tightening its grip as he drives into you harderā his hips pumping in wild abandon.
"Pussy's sooo good t'me," He grins, the hand on your hip shifting as he coils his arm around you once more. It travels up you, circling around your stomach, your sternum right where your underboob is, around your collarbone, and stopping right when his hand meets your neck.
You swallow thickly, causing him to groan as he feels it against his handā his hips picking up their pace as he gently grips. He doesn't deprive you of air, but he holds just enough like a reminder. A reminder of what? You didn't know, he would never hurt you, but it was unbelievably hot. You would have to thank Sanji later, consequences be damned, for putting this idea in Luffy's head even if it was indirect.
"God, shit," He laughs, his head tilting back as he relishes in the feeling of your walls throbbing and clenching around him. The tight warmth like a hug after a good meal, "Hehe!~ Y'feel good."
He looked back down at you, completely wrecked beneath him as you gasp and whimper his name, his hips never faltering as he drools a bit. He leaned down, his torso stretching just slightly so he didn't fold you and hurt your spine. He licks your cheek, his hand moving away from your throat as he trails kisses down from your jawline to your neckā licking at the sensitive skin there. "Taste so good. G'nna bite ya," He giggles into your skin, completely high off of the feeling of you.
True to his word, he bit into your skin. He doesn't make you bleed, he eased the pressure when he heard you gasp into a wince, but he made sure he left a mark. His hips stutter at that, his eyes rolling at the thought of you walking around all marked up from him with his hand on your waist, his cum filling you so nicelyā¦
He whimpers into your skin as you feel him throb inside of you, his balls drawing up as he floods your clutching depths with his cum. He pants into you, his hips moving slowlyā no longer bothering to stretch his cock anymore as he lets it drag along your walls with each languid thrust inside of you.
He didn't even bother pulling out as he flips you onto your stomach, pushing you flat onto the bed, "Haah~ Gottaā¦ hnngh.. please," He whines, his hips bucking into yours again with just as much force as before.
The bed you were on was protesting heavily, even if it was a reinforced bed that Franky had made. Luffy has broken a bed before from his enthusiasm, and it was certainly an interesting thing to explain to the crewā especially to Namiā as to why funds needed to be put towards a new bed.
He was whining into your ear but you weren't much better, whimpering his name into he bedsheet beneath you as he fucks youā his hands greedily on your waist to hold you still as his cock rubs all the right places inside of you, lighting up your nerves like a tree on Christmas.
His hands, once again, leave your waist and curl around your arms. He pulls them behind you, your back arching as he slams into youā his balls pounding into your clit over and over again.
His neck stretches after that now that he had more room beneath you, no longer pressed fully against the bed. His head finds its way beneath you, his tongue flicking over your clit frantically as he chases your orgasm.
You could faint at the pleasure, really.
He lapped up any cum that his cock pushed out, licked up any of your juices that you dripped out, all like it was a buffet for him. He was nasty, but you couldn't find it in your heart to complain. Not when he fucked you this well.
You could tell he was close again already based on the fact that his hips got faster, sloppier in their already chaotic rhythm. His arms tightened around yours in desperation, his tongue moving faster in a bid to send you over the edge.
Your body listens, singing its praises to him as you cum around his cock. The pressure of it forces his cock out briefly, his neck snapping back to its original position as he lets you lay flat on the bed again.
"Justā¦ Just a li'l more," He tells you in a pant, shoving his cock back in to chase his orgasm. His hips moved rapidly, gripping your hips firmly as he pounds into you with the same desperation as a possessed man. You'd believe he was in gear second if it weren't for the lack of steam.
Your hands tightly grip the sheets, tears stinging your eyes. It wasn't from pain, but rather the pure overloading of your senses as pleasure seared through your body.
His hips stutter, his cock throbbing heavily inside of you before he stills and fills you up againā pulling back slowly and slamming his hips forwards over and over to ensure it was deep inside of you.
He finally stilled, easing his sensitive cock out. He collapses beside you, staring up at the ceiling as he pants. He glances over at you,
"You okay?"
You groaned into the bedsheets,
"Uh-huhā¦"
You were completely blissed out. He giggles from beside you, his arm stretching over and around your waist as he pulls you against his side.
"We can take a little nap!" He smiles brightly, somehow already energized again, "Y're gonna need it. Not done with ya yet."
cw: fem!reader, reader is wearing a bikini, established relationship, smut, grinding/dry humping, Luffy is the only one who orgasms, no penetration, Luffy is kind of a perv(?), public sex (you don't get caught), Luffy licks his own cum at some point, not proofread
CONTAINS NSFW, MINORS DNI
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The Thousand Sunny had docked at a small island, being thoroughly examined by Usopp through the crow's nest to determine that there was no marines or monsters hidden beyond the shoreline before they got changed and dropped the gangplank to spread out on the sand.
You had chosen a more secluded spot, more away from everyone. While you did love the crew, sometimes you just wanted time to yourself away from all the antics. Still, you had brought sunscreen with you to protect yourself from the harsh sun radiating above your head in the cloudless sky, lest you wanted Chopper to scold you while crying about damaging your skinā¦ or something along those lines.
The little getaway you had planned was not lonely for long as your captain, who seemed to have a radar for anything that had to do with you, found you. He lets out a happy noise, tearing through the sand to get to you. You huffed, looking up at him as he slowed to a stop right in front of you, his bare chest heaving in excitement. At least he was considerate enough to not get sand all over you.
"There you are!" He cheered, his thumb pointing back to where the rest of the crew was, already partially turned like he was going to run again, "I was lookin' for ya! Usopp and Chopper and Franky are buildin' sandcastles! Come see!"
You sighed, looking past him where he was pointing to before your gaze fell back on him, shaking your head, "I wanted to be alone for a bit," You had explained briefly, which caused a worried little frown to adorn his face. He crouched down in front of you, tilting his head confusedly.
"How come?" He whined, leaning forwards a bit, "It's borin' without you!"
"Just wanted some alone time."
He huffed, partially offended by your declaration. You decide to appease to him before he threw a tantrum, "You can stay with me. I need help with my sunscreen anyway," You shrugged, laying down on your belly on the towel you had brought. You reach behind you, untying the bikini strap to give him full access, "Can't reach."
Any complaint he had died down as he stared at your bare back, "O-Oh. Okay," He mumbles quietly, grabbing the bottle of sunscreen. He made a face at it, not really liking the feel of the slightly slippery bottle as he shifted it from hand to hand. He makes a sound, thinking about how he could do this.
He could be a normal person and just stay kneeling beside you, lather your back up with the cream, and move on with his day. But he wasn't normal.
You inhale in slight shock as he straddled your thighs, seated right behind your ass. He admires you beneath him for a moment, humming in satisfaction before he turns the bottle upside-down, his tongue poking out in concentration as he squirts a massive glob of sunscreen right onto your back. You jerk beneath him at the feeling.
"Not that much, you bastard!"
"Eep-!"
You could only sigh as he giggled an apology, tossing the bottle aside as he leaned forwards, his big hands splayed on your back as he slowly rubs the cream in. You shudder as the cool sunscreen spreads along your back, trying to ignore the fact that his crotch was pressed right up against you.
Luffy huffed, though it seemed to trail into a groan as you shuddered beneath him, "Don't move,' He grits out, his voice a bit lower than usual. You huffed at his audacity to be bossy right now, but your bratty retort fell short when you could feel his dick starting to harden against you, his breathing changing as he feels hot and heavy on top of you, his hands slowing down their motions as he squeezes his eyes shut. He gave one experimental grind, nearly collapsing on top of you as he did, panting as he waits for your reaction.
"Youā¦ You can continue," You mutter in embarrassment, clutching the towel beneath you. You weren't complaining, but you should have known that asking him for help in a secluded area would lead to this.
"Fuuuuckā¦ M'sorry, hehe. Y're jus' sooo pretty," He giggles breathlessly, his hips slowly starting to buck against your ass, grinding his clothed, rigid length along your curves, "Can't help m'self when y're aroundā¦" His head tilted back with a groan, sucking his bottom lip through his teeth as his hips repeatedly press into yours.
You moan softly while he pleasures himself, even if you aren't really getting any stimulation from it, it was still incredibly hot to hear him panting and groaning behind you with each slow thrust of his hips, feeling him twitch and shudder each time the head of his cock catches just right from inside of his swim trunks. He shifts on his knees, grunting in annoyance as he tries to find the right angle that was most pleasurable to him.
He finds it after a few seconds, the tent of his shorts settling between your ass, more towards your lower back than anything as he resumes humping you. He grunts with a particularly rough thrust, gasping when it shifts his trunks down and over his cock, freeing it from where it was contained. He blinks a few times, staring down at his twitching cock as it rested against the small of your back, leaking precum onto the sunscreen he just applied in desperate spurts.
"Luffy..?" You question curiously, though he just huffs as his hands settle on your ribcage, gripping tightly but not enough to hurt. You hear him whine, mixed with a small growl, behind you as he puts more force into his thrusts, moaning loudly and shamelessly as his cock slides against the slick sunscreen on your back, not caring if it wasn't good to have the solution on his throbbing length.
"S'good! Damn!" He whines, his hips never faltering as he uses your lower back for his pleasure, chasing an elusive high, so close yet so far from his crew that was having fun just beyond a shallow tree line that gave you just a small bit of privacy from them. That didn't matter to him right now, all that mattered was you and the feeling that was shooting through his spine each time his cock slid against you. His arousal grew hotter with each slick sound, the sunscreen mixing with the precum leaking copiously from his tip. He was having way more fun, he bet.
In all reality it was kind of gross to you, but it doesn't mean you were repulsed by it. The feeling of his sunscreen getting mixed with his precum was making a sticky mess on your back, and you squirm at the cooling feeling. He grumbles, holding you down tighter as he glides his cock through the mess. "Don't- haaah- don't move," He tells you, his thighs trembling in pleasure. You barely liked sunscreen on your skin, so you can imagine that- once the heat in his body died down- he was likely going to complain about it on his cock.
He was desperate now, rapidly chasing his pleasure as he grunts and groans, one hand letting go of your side briefly to wipe away the drool leaking from his mouth before returning to your side. Really, at this rate what was one more body fluid coating your back. Your sweat, his sweat, his precumā¦ It all blended into one and made a slick mess for him to grind his cock through. He loved it, he loved you.
"Gonna- ngghhh- haha!" He laughs breathlessly, his cock twitching needily against your back, "G'na cum! C-Can'tā¦ Ohhh god!" He whines, his hips picking up speed as he ruts against your back with wild abandon, panting as sweat drips from his hair from the exertion. His hands tighten, holding you as still as possible as his cock slams against your back in two more hard thrusts before he stills. His eyes rolled back with a long groan, his cock spurting thick lines of cum along your back, mixing with the sunscreen.
He pants as he comes down from his high, his grip easing as he just sits on top of you with his twitching cock resting against your spine. He blinks blearily, staring at the mess he made along your back as he leans down. His tongue pokes out, only getting a drop of his spend in his mouth before he recoiled, "Blegh! Why'd they make it smell like bananas if it doesn't taste like it!?"
You sigh in exasperation beneath him, "Shut up and clean me already," You complain, feeling the mess on your back beginning to dry. He grumbles petulantly, something about liking his work, before his arm stretches out and through the tree lines. An indignant "Oi!" echoes in the air, likely from Zoro, as Luffy blindly grabbed a towel and brought it back.
With an overly dramatic sigh, he wipes down his cock before cleaning your back, tossing the messy fabric to the side once he deemed you clean enough. Though, he still didn't move.
You blink, "Youā¦ can move now."
A thoughtful hum escaped him, "hhrrmmā¦ But I wiped your sunscreen off! Y'need more now.." he mumbles, and you can feel his cock twitch against your back again.
cw: fem!reader, mutual pining, jealous Luffy, slightly possessive Luffy, misunderstanding, obligatory beach fic, pre-egghead, swearing, pure fluff, not proofread
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The sun beats down on the umbrella you were under, the harsh rays illuminating the white sand beneath you to a near blinding degree. Nami and Robin sat beside you on their own respective beach chairs, leaned back to relax for once in their chaotic lives. Really, this kind of day was long overdue, especially after the chaos of Wano.
From further down the beach, Luffy shouts as he chases Usopp, who was screeching at the top of his lungs as he tries to escape the rubber captain both clad in only their swim trunks. Chopper, having shifted to walk point, chased after them while holding sunscreen in his jaws, begging Luffy to put some on and that he didn't care if Luffy's skin was rubber and "immune to the sun biting him". You watched him more fondly than the rest, earning an amused scoff from Nami.
Sanji, dressed in an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt and swim trunks, was cooking at a grill he had brought out from the Sunny's storage room; reserved specifically for a time like this. He sighed to himself, opening the fridge in Franky's belly to pull out some ingredients. "Honestly, those idiots have no care in the world," He grumbled to himself through a puff of cigarette smoke, though the fondness in his tone was unmistakable, "Unlike me, who is taking care of the crew. Right, ladies?!~ā”"
You should have known it would turn into showing off for you three, it always comes to that with him. You couldn't even work up a response before Zoro, who you had honestly believed was missing until now, spoke up from his spot under the shade of a palm tree, "Really, shitty cook? Keep flaunting like that and your desperation will spoil the meat."
Any sort of sparkling and hearts in Sanji's eyes immediately died out, replaced with a scowl that was reserved for the green-haired swordsman alone. "Oh? You have something to add, mosshead?" He all but snarled, glaring daggers in the direction of Zoro who was completely unbothered.
"Already added it."
"Did you? Why don't you say it to my face, crappy swordsman?"
"Hah?- Oh, gladly, you damn-"
"DID SOMEONE SAY MEAT?!" Luffy abruptly cut in, barreling straight for the grill that Sanji had set up. Sanji yelped, retaliating as quickly as he could as he delivers a sharp kick to the captain's face. You could visibly see his rubber head cave in, slightly curling around the cook's foot, before he bounced back and tumbled through the sand in a dusty explosion. A pathetic little whimper escapes his mouth as he laid in his resting place, though it wasn't the sound of a pained man - rather it was the sound of a hungry boy who just got his attempt thwarted.
Nami tilted her sunglasses down slightly, a tick of anger already appearing on her temple. "We can't have one normal day without the gaggle of morons going at it, huh?" She grits out, watching as Usopp poked the down captain with a stick, causing said man to hop back up and resume chasing the poor sniper like nothing had happened. She decided it was more effort than it was worth to bother yelling at them, setting her sunglasses back on her face as she leans back in her seat.
"I'd say it is refreshing, is it not?" Robin chimed in with a laugh hidden behind her hand. You and Nami looked over at her in slight curiosity, "It certainly beats having to fish them out of a sea king's belly."
Nami looked at you briefly before looking back at Robin, sighing a bit as she looked straight ahead at the disasters rampaging down the shoreline, "We seriously have to teach you comparisons." She mutters, but she couldn't help but laugh under her breath.
Silence fell over the three of you as you watched the scene unfold, soothed by the sounds of the boys having fun and the steady, calm melody of Brook's violin.
"Soooā¦" Nami began, causing your spine to straighten at the tone, "You and Luffy?" She asked you, causing Robin to also look at you with that knowing look in her eyes. Your face heated up, suddenly finding the sand at your feet interesting.
"Shut up," You mutter, completely flustered. Thankfully, the universe gave you a distraction from any conversation about your feelings.
"Ladies!~ā”" Sanji sang as he twirled over to your spot under the umbrella, a tray balanced perfectly in his hand, "Cool, refreshing drinks for my beautiful girls." He hummed, bowing slightly as he offered the drinks to you.
You took yours after Nami and Robin grabbed theirs, taking a small sip. Your eyes lit up at the taste, humming in satisfaction. "Sanji! This is amazing!" You tell him happily, taking another sip with a happy noise.
Sanji's face visibly went red, fighting off the nosebleed that threatened him. "Really?! Oh! Well it means the world coming from such a beauty like yourself!" He swooned, hovering around your seat with hearts in his eyes.
You couldn't help but to tease him a bit, Nami and Robin giggle into their drinks as they see the look in your eyes. "It tastes even better coming from a strong, handsome man such as yourself," You cooed, internally cringing at your tone. It seemed to do the trick though, as the sound that left Sanji's mouth was anything but human.
Luffy, from the distance he was at, also seemed to hear your words as he abruptly stopped, causing Usopp to stop his dramatic screaming and Chopper to run into his legs. He didn't budge, even when Chopper tried to nudge him to do something. Steam, literally, came from his nose as he huffed like an angry bull, stomping like a child through the sand and over to where you were seated.
Usopp and Chopper blink as they watch him go, looking over at each other slowly. "What's wrong with Luffy?" Chopper asked with innocent curiosity, causing Usopp to chuckle and cross his arms, his eyes closing as he shakes his head.
"That, my little furry buddy, is the captain in love."
"NO WAY."
"YES WAY! And we get to watch it happen!"
Sanji's swooning as cut short by the captain's sudden appearance, looking over at him with a composure so abrupt you would think he was possessed. "Something you need, captain?" He asked, only to be completely ignored by Luffy as he points at you with all of the indignation of a man who had been wronged.
"HEY! Why're you callin' him big 'nd strong?! And- And handsome?!" Luffy shouts, his brows bunched together so tightly they might as well be fused, "I'm, like, so much stronger! And handsome-er!" He accompanied his words by puffing up his chest, literally. His torso expands to the ridiculous size you have only ever seen him do in gear four, holding it for a moment with puffed cheeks until he deflated again, "See?!"
You and Sanji stared at him like you were seeing a new animal for the first time, while Robin and Nami watched with complete interest in the unfolding scene. Truthfully, they knew of you and Luffy pining for each other, you both had gone to them multiple times asking for advice. You went to them because the alternative was talking to a ship full of men who would not give helpful advice and would likely, horrifyingly, just tell Luffy outright. Luffy had gone to them because they were women and they had to know how other women worked.
"Luffy," You began, your hands held up in a placating manner, "I never denied that. I know you are the strongest here." Your words seemed to have an effect as all the fight drained out of him, leaving him pouting. He huffs, turning his back to you as he crouched down, his finger drawing circles in the sand as his cheeks puff with annoyance. Whether it was at you, Sanji, or himself is something you would never find out.
"Whatever," He grumbles, but you can see him look back at you for a moment, like he was checking to see if you would pity him. What a drama queen. Sanji, Nami, and Robin seemed to take the hint as they all excused themselves with varying excuses, scrambling away as quickly as possible. Much like Usopp and Chopper, they all hid their eavesdropping poorly. You learned to ignore them over the time you have spent on the ship with them.
You sigh, choosing to indulge because you feared he would never stop until you did. You got up from the comfort of your chair, walking over to his hunched over form, and crouching beside him. Your hand lands on his upper back, and you have to resist laughing at the full body shiver that ran though him as he tried to act unbothered and nonchalant.
Silence surrounded you two for a moment before his voice spoke up, quieter and smaller than you have ever heard it, "'m I handsome, too?" He asked, his cheeks turning a bit red as his hand tugs his hat down over his eyes, hiding the embarrassment he felt. You blinked, processing the question he asked before a soft smile adorned your face.
"Yes, you are."
The change was immediate. He whipped his head towards you so quickly with the widest, happiest smile yet, startling you as you fall back on your butt into the sand. He lands on his knees in front of you, his hands bracketing on either side of your legs as he leans real close. The King of ignoring personal space strikes again.
"Really?! Really?! You mean it?!" He asked rapidly, not giving you a chance to answer as a happy little laugh left his lips, "Hehehe!~ 'Kay! Y'can't call anyone else handsome then!" He tells you, nodding like this was a normal ask.
It took you a moment to process what he said, still stunned by his sunshine smile and his closeness. You shook your head, "What? Why not?" You asked him, confused by this sudden declaration. Why did he care so much? Nami groaned in the distance as how oblivious you are.
He tilted his head, a confused noise escaping him, "Hrrmm? 'Cause I don't like it, duh! Why would ya do anythin' I don't like?" He huffed, giggling a bit after and he gives a mock stern face, "Captain's orders!"
He was not "captain's orders"-ing his way out of this one, no chance. "I can find other people handsome, Luffy," You countered, still confused by his abrupt change in demeanor. He never reacted this way whenever Nami would tease and flirt with Sanji to get what she wanted.
"Whaaat?! No fair!" Luffy whined, leaning in so close that you had to lean back, "I don't find other girls handsomeā¦ erā¦ Beautiful. So you can't find other men handsome!"
"I'm not stopping you from doing that, Luffy," You reasoned with him, watching his face contort with shock. You had a feeling it wasn't shock at you not restricting him, though.
"But, but!" He scrambles for the right words, sitting back on his knees which gave you a bit more space. His arms flail around as he tries to find the right words, "Nami and Robin said that ya can't look at others like that when y'got a special someone!"
ā¦huh?
Apparently you had said that out loud as Luffy nods furiously, "Yup, yup! They told me that you could only have eyes f'ya special someone," He huffs with finality, "y're my special someone, ain'tcha?"
You did not know this, actually. How long has this been going on? Had he asked you before and you just tuned it out? Were you drunk? You shook your head, "Luffy. We aren't dating," You tell him, gripping his shoulders to hold him still as you look at him.
He blinks, a flash of hurt crossing his face, "Hah? Butā¦ I like ya, 'nd Nami told me ya like me too," He mumbles, searching your eyes to figure out if he had heard you right.
Ah. So that was it. Apparently talking to Nami about your feelings had the same result, she ended up telling him. You inhale to center yourself, ignoring the innocent whistling that started up behind you. "Okay, I do like you, Luffy," You tell him and his face lights up again. You start speaking before he could continue, "But you can't justā¦ decide we are together! You have to ask! I would like to be aware that I have a boyfriend, you know!"
You could see the gears turning in his head as he process what you said. Whatever he was thinking seemed to have a conclusion as he smiles brightly, "Oh! I see! Well, be my girlfriend!" He declares, nodding like that was the perfect way to ask. Wellā¦ ask was a generous term. It was more like he promoted you.
"You can't just demand-" You pause, sighing as you realize that was the best you'd get from him, "Alright. I'll be your girlfriend. IF!" You held your finger up, pausing any joyous cheer that was about to erupt from his mouth, "If that means you are my boyfriend."
You never saw him nod faster in your life, "Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" He agrees, giggling happily as he leaned forward and gave you a wet, sloppy kiss to your cheek that was honestly more of a lick. He hopped up before you could even say anything or reciprocate, sprinting back towards Usopp with even more enthusiasm than before. Usopp screams.
i feel like bounceman gets forgotten a lot, so i will change that
word count: 2k+
cw: established relationship, fem anatomy for reader, size difference, improper use of devil fruit, improper use of haki (armament), monster-fucking(?), kinda more playful/silly sex(?), oral (reader and, kinda, Luffy receiving), uhā¦ Luffy gets a bit freaky with it (his tongue stretches), not proofread
CONTAINS NSFW, MINORS DNI
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"You sure about this?"
That was the question you had asked while sitting cross-legged on Luffy's bed, your head tilted as you stare at him in front of you. The both of you were already naked, having planned to have sex until he brought up something he wanted to try, "Won't it be difficult?"
He huffed, his hands on his hips as he stands in front of you, his cock jutted out obscenely, throbbing with need. "I like a challenge! I can figure it out." He declares, nodding at his own statement like it were a law. Still, he doesn't proceed without you agreeing to it as well.
You think it over, your finger tapping at your chin as you look to the side. It wasn't like you had never taken him in his gear forms before. He has used gear two a bunch, you had withstood snakeman before, you had experienced gear fiveā¦ but bounceman? It wasn't like he wasn't attractive in that form, any version of Luffy is attractive to you, but you were concerned about the logistics of it. He never stops bouncing. Literally. It wasn't like gear five where he could control the amount of bounciness around him, so how would it even work?
You looked back over at him, and his eyes were so eager and waiting that it was hard to say no to him. Besides, you love Luffy and want to experience everything that he has to offer. "Okay. We can try it," You agreed, laughing a bit as he pumped his fist in obvious excitement.
"YES! Okay!" He grins, his arm turning a glossy black as he brings it up to his mouth. He inhales, his cheeks puffing up as he bites into his haki coated arm and blows as hard as he could. You could only watch as his form expands, his hair puffing up, the black haki curling down his chest from his neck in a swirl pattern. His eyes become surrounded in haki as well, making them look hooded. His legs and his cock also turned the same color as they harden with armament, a hagoromo of steam surrounding his shoulders, the form completing with a burst of smoke that makes you cover your face with your arm.
When your arm dropped, you blinked a few times as you stared at him. He was huge like thisā¦ or, at least, his torso was. Because that was all bounceman was, wasn't it? His legs were the same length, if not just a bit thicker than usual, but the length of his cock was still the same as it was before, just now it was coated in haki. Not that his dick was small in base, he is definitely above average size, but it was a bit jarring to see it at that size in comparison to the rest of his body. The constant bouncing made it hard to gauge the true size of him, but it was no less than thirteen feet tall.
His arms, his hands, were massive now. He could easily wrap one hand around your torso no problem. He blinked down at you, his eyes tracking your form each time he bounced. His grin was wide, playful even, as he considers how he could go about this. Your eyes, however, were desperately trying not to stay locked on his cock as it bounced each time he did.
"Y're so small now!" He cooed playfully, earning him a glare from you that causes him to laugh. His voice sounded deeper, his laugh resonating more within his blown up chest as though he were speaking into a balloon.
You were thankful for how good of a shipwright Franky is. If it weren't for his planning, you were sure that this room would not be large enough to hold bounceman Luffy in it. Granted, you doubt he would have ever accounted for Luffy unlocking this kind of form later down the line, or even using it in this way, but still it was appreciated nonetheless.
"I am NOT being teased by a man who looks like a damn ball right now!" You hissed at him with mock indignance, flustered beyond belief. He only giggled again, his large hand coming down to grab you. Your earlier assumption proved to be correct as it wrapped almost fully around you, causing you to gasp as you were picked up like a doll. He grinned widely at you, which made you want to slap the stupid look right off of his big face each time it passed you.
ā¦Wait. Passed you?
You looked down at his arm, watching his shoulder each time he bounced off of the ground. His arm was gyroscopic. Each time he fell back down from gravity, each time his rubber body bounced him back up, his arm remained in the same place, holding you still.
He seemed to realize that you caught on to what he was doing, "Told ya. I'd figure it out," He hummed, tightening his grip briefly so he doesn't drop you as he changes the angle of his bounce, landing on his back. You yelped, both hands clutching at his around you as he shifts you just over his cock.
Each time he bounces off the ground, you could feel the thick tip kissing at your entrance but never pushing in. He looked at you, his eyes wide and focused on your face as he waits for your go ahead. You swallowed thickly at the absurdity of it all, still in slight disbelief that he was able to figure it out so quickly. You took a moment to center yourself before nodding, "Okay. I'm ready."
With a grunt, his arm lowers you a fraction so when he bounced off of the floor again, his cock pushed past your folds and into your slick pussy. You both had moaned in unison, his face contorting in pleasure as he pushes you further down on his cock until he was hilted, ensuring he doesn't slip out whenever he drops back down.
It was a slower pace than what he usually went for, not that he had much of a choice on his speed right now. He could just pull you down on his cock each time, but he also didn't want to objectify you and treat you like you were a toy. So he settled for the slower sex. "S'good," He groaned each time his cock fully hilted in you, his eyes tracking his length each time it disappeared inside of you.
You moaned, unsure of what to do with yourself other than scratch at his big, haki coated arm. It was pretty limited as you were held above him, unable to kiss him or do much of anything besides take his cock. Luffy hummed between his own moans, seemingly reading your mind.
Your eyes closed briefly from the pleasure of his cock sliding in and out of you, focusing on the feeling as you throb around him. It felt more intense with the haki around his length. He felt harder and, even though he didn't manipulate the size of his dick, he felt thicker.
Your eyes shot open when you felt his lips against yours, not expecting it as his head was farther away last you checked. He giggled into the kiss, pulling back briefly to give you a moment to regather yourself and process what happened. You blinked a few times, almost convinced you imagined it, but no. His face was right in front of you, smiling like a big idiot. Your eyes searched his face for just a moment before trailing down to his neck - and it clicked.
Right. He could stretch his neck. Honestly, that was probably your least favorite thing about him. Not because it was inherently bad, but something in your stomach always twisted whenever he stretched his neck out specifically. Everything about having a rubber body was uncanny, but that somehow felt more so.
"Have- fuck- have you thought about this before?" You asked him between moans, the feeling of his cock inside you coming back as the shock wore off.
"Hmm? Whaddya mean? I always think 'bout fuckin' ya."
"Okay, firstly, when did you become a pervert?" You questioned, deadpan for a moment before continuing, "And secondly, I meant have you thought about how you would have sex in bounceman before?"
He seemed to think it over for a moment, the room only filled with the sounds of your shared moans, the wet push and pull of his cock in you, and the strange 'ding' sound that came from his body whenever he rebounded off of the ground, "Well, I became a pervert after the first time we fucked," he paused, seeing your slightly offended face, "Wah?! Is that a bad thing?! Maybe I jus' love m'partner!" He whined in defense, and you huffed.
"As for the second partā¦ 'Course I have," He nodded, causing you to blink. Man, he really had become a pervert, "I wanna have sex with ya in any form I got."
When you didn't seem particularly impressed with his answer, he scrabbled, "Aw! Don't look like that!" He whined, thinking of a way to make this better. He looked down at where his cock was still pushing and pulling inside of you, listening to your pretty moans and your pretty pussy, and remembered his neck was still stretchy.
He moved his head down to your clit, unbothered with how close to his own cock he was, as his tongue pokes out and licks along the bud. "F-Fuck! Luffy!" You cried out in shock, your hand instinctively curling into his hair as your hips buck. Damn, maybe the stretchy neck wasn't so bad afterall.
Luffy hummed against you, his tongue elongating until it wrapped around his own length and looped back around to your clit, the tip of it flicking at the bud. His eyes nearly rolled back at the feeling, each bounce off of the ground made his tongue stroke along his length before disappearing inside of you, falling back down let his tongue lick up the juices that coated his cock from the time it spent inside of you.
You almosted hated to admit it, but the sight was hot. Your pussy clenched around his cock, your clit throbbing against the tip of his tongue as the familiar bolt of pleasure shoots up your spine, your belly coiling in anticipation. Using your grip on his head as leverage, your hips buck against his tongue, "I-Iā¦ I'm.. Luffy~!"
His eyes lit up as he felt you clench around his tighter than ever, squeezing his armament coated cock like a vice as you came around him, your juices sliding down the length of his cock and over his tongue that was still coiled around it. His tongue snapped back into his mouth, his neck snapping back to its regular length as he pushes and pulls you along his shaft.
"Fuck- Sorry, I-I gotta," He apologizes, feeling bad for momentarily treating you like a toy in the chase of his own pleasure. Your loud moans spur him on, and with a loud groan he pushes you fully down onto his cock, balls pressed against your ass, keeping you there even when he bounces up and down off of the ground.
His cock twitched a few times before flooding your insides, some of it seeping out around his dick. He whines as he comes down from his high, his hand tightening for just a moment before easing you off of him. He was panting, sweating, but not just from his orgasm.
He gently settled you down on his bed as you blinked hazily up at him, propping yourself up on your elbows. "hrk-" He gasped, steam billowing from his mouth as he deflates, shooting across the room like a balloon when the neck stopped being pinched.
You could only watch, catching your breath as he ping-pongs around the room a few times before crashing back onto the bed upside down, his shoulders and head against the mattress as his back as propped up against the headboard. You stared at him in disbelief until he finally collapsed onto his belly with his face smooshed into a pillow. Still, though his heavy breathing and the muffling of the pillow, you could hear him speak:
cw: childhood friends, friends with benefits, virginity loss (both), Luffy is clueless but he gets it pretty fast, fem anatomy for reader, smut with little plot, multiple orgasms (both), premature orgasm, fingering, oral (reader receiving), improper use of devil fruit, rough sex, doggy style -> prone bone, gear 5 is used, not proofread
CONTAINS NSFW, MINORS DNI
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The space of the captain's quarters was only lit from the sun shining through the porthole, framing the face of the man sitting on his knees in front of you. Luffy, your best friend for as long as you could remember, was curious about sex for once in his life. He has heard Sanji talk about it so much, so he thought it was something that would be interesting to try!
To say Sanji nearly jumped ship when Luffy asked about sex was an understatement, but still Sanji had reluctantly told him about it while grumbling something about Luffy being 19 and still clueless on how the human body operates. That conversation had Luffy thinking hard, especially the part about it having to be with someone he trusts and cares for if he were planning to 'do it' for the first time. So he thought of you.
The relationship that you and Luffy had was interesting. You'd predicted it would come to this eventually as the both of you had made out plenty of times, and he has gotten hard during those sessions but he had just never gone further, you just weren't expecting him to drop the idea so abruptly.
So here you were in a place you knew all too familiarly. You had been here multiple times, pinned to his messy bed as his mouth eagerly crashed into yours, his spit mixing with yours as it dripped down your face, his tongue slipping deep inside your mouth and nearly choking you. He was a menace whenever that happened, so you couldn't help but shiver eagerly for what was to come.
"Foreplay?" Luffy echoed absentmindedly as his fingers tap along your thighs, his head tilting as if trying to search his brain for a word he had never heard of. You blinked at him, not realizing he was this clueless as to how this went.
"You serious?" You had asked, squinting at him as though you were expecting him to start giggling and saying that he got you, but that never came. His big, round eyes just stared at you with genuine confusion. You sighed, completely resigned to the fact that this moron was going to be your first.
"Okay, so, since I'm a virgin," You began, but the confused sound he made had cut you off. You inhaled, closing your eyes briefly to center yourself before looking at him again, "Since I never had sex before, I need to beā¦ ahā¦ prepped? Yeah. Otherwise it could hurt me."
Luffy startled at that, looking genuinely horrified, "H-Hurt?!" He echoed, his voice higher pitched in his panic, "I don't want that! What do I need'ta do?!"
You paused, your cheeks burning as you realized you would have to explain foreplay to him. You scratched at your warmed cheek, averting eye contact both out of embarrassment and because he was now burning holes into your head in intense concentration, ready to absorb whatever you tell him.
"Wellā¦ There are a few ways to-"
"Uh-huh."
"To go about-"
"Yeah?"
You inhale, slapping a hand over his mouth. "Let me talk!" You huffed, and he had the audacity to look offended by your actions but he ultimately stopped talking.
"There are a few ways to go about it," You had paused, narrowing your eyes at him like you were expected him to speak again from behind your hand. He stayed quiet, so you continue, "You can finger me. Likeā¦ putting your fingers inside me."
You needed to stop again, the embarrassment really settling in now. Even in a private room with a man who knew no shame or embarrassment, who wouldn't judge you, it was still hard to speak about such lewd actions.
"Or you can eat me out." You finally grit out through the internal prep you had given yourself. That one caught his attention to the shock of no one, as he always perks up at the mention of eating anything. He licked your hand, causing you to yelp and pull it back.
"Okay. I get it." He nods sagely, unbothered by the fact he licked you, "Foreplay's likeā¦ whenever I eat before dinner. 'Cause I need'ta get my belly all happy'n'stuff."
You wanted to bash your skull into a wall at his way of thinking, but your breath hitches as his hands tug at the waistband of your pants, his tongue poking out in concentration. "But I get it, really. Gotta eat ya 'nd get ya all nice and readyā¦" He giggled after, and you swallowed thickly. You firmly believe he didn't intend to sound even slightly attractive, but he still managed it.
"Don't word it like that," You grumbled, lifting your hips off of the mattress to give him an easier time with undressing you. He hums as he ignores your words, pleased as he finally gets the barrier away from you. Only to be met with another piece of clothing blocking him from his prize.
"Why're ya wearing those?" He asked petulantly as he stared at your panties, personally offended by them. You blinked at him, looking down at your panties before looking back up at him again.
"Myā¦ underwear?" You questioned, wondering if you heard him right. You were met with a huff and a stern nod, and you gawked at him, "Do you not wear any?!"
Luffy shook his head, his pinky digging into his ear as he thinks shortly about it. "Am I s'pose to? They feel weird on m'bits."
You choose to ignore the fact that this grown man still calls his cock and balls his 'bits', deciding that this whole conversation was more energy than it was worth. Really, you were shocked that there has never been a time where his dick accidentally slipped out while in public, or even in a fight.
Your thoughts cut off as you felt his finger drag along your slit over the fabric, making him hum in curiosity. "Y're wet there. D'ya pee or somethin'?" He had asked you, looking at you with a hint of worry.
You groaned, both at the feeling and at the question. "No, I did not. And even if I did, why the hell is your first reaction to touch there?!" You question in exasperation. He blinked, thinking real hard on how he could answer this.
"Well, I meanā¦ I knew you didn't, obviously," He scoffed, his hand settling on the skin of your thigh, "Just- shut up!"
He was embarrassed, you can tell. It was cute, so you decided to spare him further ridicule as you slip your panties down and off of your legs. His eyes immediately locked onto your dripping slit, drooling a bit from the instinctual arousal that surged up his gut. Slowly, almost reverently, he drug his fingers through the slick and just over the bud at the top, causing you to gasp and your hips to buck. He paused, his fingers not moving from their place on your clit as he eyes you curiously.
You bit your lip, gripping his wrist to guide his hand down to where the entrance to your pussy was. "Slow, okay?" You tell him. He nods, his eyes never leaving your face as he slowly pushed one finger into your wet hole. You gasp at the weird feeling, your face scrunching enough for him to pause his movements, his other hand gently rubbing your thigh. His hands were pretty big, his fingers being no exception.
He leaned forwards, his lips locking with yours in a kiss that was familiar to you. The familiarity made you ease, letting him sink his finger deeper until the heel of his palm met your clit. He pumped in and out slowly, letting your body get use to the feeling while his mouth stole your breath. He pulled back when he felt your hands dig into his shoulders, his lips inches from yours as you both pant into each others air.
"Feel good?" He questioned in a whisper, his eyes lidded but fully focused on your comfort. You nodded, moaning from another grind of his heel to your clit. He liked that sound, you could tell from the way he licked his lips and the way his finger became faster.
"Another," You groaned quietly, your hips bucking slightly into his hand.
"Hmm?"
"Please, Lu."
He grinned at the nickname, "'Kay." He paused the movements of his finger to start easing in the second one. Luffy's breath hitched at how easily he got it in, pleased with how wet you were from just slowly fingering you. He leaned back a bit as he began pumping his fingers in you, looking down where you were sucking him in, watching as his fingers disappeared with a gush of your fluid. When your hips bucked needily, he responded by speeding up. He groans at the sound of your slick pussy taking in his fingers.
"Feels nice in ya.." He hummed dumbly, feeling his cock start to stir in his shorts. He licked his lips, pulling his fingers out to bring them up to his mouth, tasting you on his skin. You whined at the loss, but it was drowned out by the deep sound of his groan and the noise of him sucking on his own fingers briefly as his eyes rolled back.
"F-Fuck," He gasps as his fingers left his mouth, both hands settling on your thighs, "Fuck meat, you taste way better." He grinned, laying down flat on his belly between your legs. You swallowed thickly as he inhales your scent, his nose bumping your clit.
His tongue licks a long, slow strip up your cunt. He moans immediately, deep and wanting, as his hold shifts from your thighs to your hips, holding tightly to keep you firmly in place. Your eyes widen in surprised arousal as his tongue slips straight into you, pumping and slithering inside you faster than his fingers worked before. You could feel it elongate, reaching depths you never thought possible. Your back arched with a moan, your hand carding into his hair to keep him from leaving - as if he would ever do that now.
He was moaning and groaning into your cunt with each thrust of his tongue, his eyes closed in complete bliss as he drank the juices you gave him, ever so greedy and messy as he eats with the same enthusiasm as he does a large meal. You can feel the bed jump beneath you as his hips desperately grind against the surface, haphazardly seeking his own relief while he all but drowns in your pussy.
You guide his head up using his hair, causing him to both whine and shudder. His tongue slipped out, slinking back into his mouth as he presses feather light kisses up your slit until he reached the area you were guiding him to. He misses a few times, reorienting himself based on your frustrated huffs until his lips found your clit. When he heard you gasp, he wrapped his lips around it and sucked. His own pleasure was momentarily forgotten as his hips stopped humping the bed.
"Shit- Keep going~!" You encouraged breathlessly as his tongue flicks over the sensitive bud rapidly, responding eagerly to what made you feel best. Emboldened by your sounds and the throbbing of your clit against his tongue, he brought his hand back up to your slick entrance, teasing it a few times before pushing his two fingers back in, setting a fast pace. You could feel yourself making a mess, the bedsheets beneath you were soaked and making your skin feel itchy, but you could hardly care about any other feeling besides his mouth.
Your lower belly feels red hot, coiling and twisting inside you as you clench around his invading fingers. "L-Luffy, I-" You try to warn him, but you were cut off by your own moan. Your legs lock around his head, drawing him further in as you grind against his mouth. You came around his fingers, but his pace didn't let up until you weakly tried pushing him back. He huffs, pulling his fingers out and giving one last long lick up your slit before pulling back and sitting on his heels.
His face was a mess with your cum, his pupils blown wide as he pants. His shorts were tented obscenely, slightly wet from where his tip began leaking from arousal. You could see each throb as it happened, biting your lip as you realize that that was just the beginning.
He eagerly grabbed for you, grunting as he maneuvers you onto your hands and knees with effortless strength. He shoves his shorts down, shamelessly moaning as some of the pressure was relieved. He grips your hip with one hand, gently rubbing it with his thumb as his other hand grips his cock. He groaned, stroking his length sloppily as he dragged the head through your slit.
You couldn't tell if he somehow learned how to tease you or if he was struggling to find your hole despite already being up close and personal with it. You didn't even know how big he was because he was so eager to get you on all fours. When you attempted to look back at him to see what you were working with, his hand left your hip to press your head down into the mattress, giving himself better leverage to push his cock in.
He whined at the feeling of your walls closing around his cock, "S'warm," He pants, slowly easing his cock further into you.
You grip the bedsheets beneath you, gasping as you feel his cock stretching you. He was big, a lot bigger than you had anticipated from the lean man behind you. You were certain that this would have hurt far worse if he hadn't spent that time prepping you, but now it was just pleasurable.
The both of you moaned loudly when he hilted fully. You could feel him shudder behind you as he shifts on his knees, repositioning himself as he slowly began to drag his cock back out. That proved to be too much for him as he stutters, pushing his cock right back in before he even got halfway as a wet warmth swarms inside of you.
You blink, listening to him shudder and whine behind you. He seemed to sense your upcoming question and scowled. "I know!" He hissed, completely embarrassed that he came that quickly. You wanted to tease him, but you could also feel that his cock was still rock solid inside of your depths.
He leaned over your back, his hands moving to grip your hips. "Ready?" He asked in a low tone, gently biting your earlobe. You swallowed thickly, considering yourself a fool for believing that he would be satiated at one orgasm. You were so glad to be proven wrong as you nod beneath him.
His hips give one experimental thrust, watching as your face contorts in pleasure before pulling all the way back until the thick head was the only thing left inside. With a breathy moan into your ear, he roughly, quickly, shoved his cock back to the hilt inside of you. You gasped breathlessly at the feeling of him hitting your deepest parts, his pace quick and rough yet his eyes were still attentive.
He grunts as he pounds his hips against yours, his heavy balls hitting against your clit again and again while you claw at the bedsheets in pleasure, begging him to keep going. He eagerly obliges, leaning back to admire his cock disappearing inside of you with each rough thrust, a sticky trail connecting your bodies even as he pulls back.
Your hand reached between your legs, toying with your clit as you felt yourself nearing another orgasm. Luffy could feel that you were close, panting as he drives his hips roughly against yours to chase both his and your pleasure again.
"I'm so close, Lu~!!"
"Hehe! I know~!" He all but sang, his grip on your hips tightening as he pulls them back into his thrusts, drooling from the feeling of your sensitive walls clenching and throbbing around his painfully erect shaft. Your warning was a loud moan before your pussy clenched around him like a vice, choking his dick as you came. His hips slowed down a bit, trying to draw out your orgasm for as long as he could before he followed over the edge with a groan, pressing his hips tight to yours as he fills you for a second time.
His grip on your hips slackened as you slid flat on the bed, blissed out and a bit exhausted. He followed, laying over your back with his cock still nestled deep in you. You could feel the rapid thudding of his heart against your back, even through the fabric of your shirt.
"That was really good, Luffy." You praised, cringing a bit as you were unsure as to what to say after sex.
Luffy stayed silent for a moment, "Butā¦ it was getting fun." He pouted, his hips twitching for another round. Your eyes widened, not realizing how insatiable he would be. You would be lying if you said you didn't agree with him, though.
"One more."
That consent was all he needed as he giggled into your neck. The heartbeat you were able to feel suddenly changed. Where it was once rapid, it now changed to rhythmic. It was loud. Ridiculous, even.
"Thank you! Thank you!" He cheered, his voice happy and nearly unhinged. He went gear 5, and you couldn't help but be excited. You couldn't see him, but you could feel the difference.
You could feel his cock elongate deep inside of you, gasping at the feeling of it as it went farther than his tongue did before. Butā¦ it didn't hurt. Under normal circumstances, it would have been very painful, or even deadly to have anything this deep. But this wasn't normal circumstances. Your body felt different, more pliable. It was pleasurable.
As if reading your mind, he reached up to tug at your cheek. You blink in slight horror as it stretches far beyond what it should. "Hehe~! Don't worry! Captain Luffy made sure you're nice 'nd stretchy - like me!" He giggles, pulling his hips back before slamming them back in as he lets go of your cheek. He rests his elbows on the bed on either side of your head, giving himself better leverage to plow into you.
It was insane. You never would have imagined it would turn into this, and you could never imagine fucking anyone else but him after this. You were a moaning mess, feeling more sensitive than ever as if the pleasure in your body was turned up to a hundred. The bed beneath you even bounced more, influenced by the very presence of gear five.
"S'tight! Hehe! Made f'me!" He pants happily, licking a stripe along your neck as his hips chased another high. He knew he was limited in this form, he didn't have long until it would drop. Especially not after orgasming twice, where his energy was already a bit depleted.
He gripped your hands that were gripping the bedsheets, "Y'Gotta cum w'me! Captain's orders, hehe~!" He giggled through pants, a sign that he didn't have much longer. He doubles his efforts, gripping your hands tighter as he lets gravity pull his hips back down into your sloppy hole, pushing his previous loads out with each pound of his hips.
He heard your hoarse moans change pitch, the feeling of your overly sensitive walls clenching around his desperately. He groaned, biting down into your shoulder as he felt you cum around his cock, his hips rapidly thrusting into yours as he follows right after, cumming deep inside before his cock returned to its normal, yet still big, size.
He finally stilled, pulling out and rolling off of your back. He starfished beside you as you pushed yourself up on shaky arms, finally getting to look at him again. You groaned softly as you felt his cum drip out.
You watched as his white hair melted back into black, the cloud hagoromo scarf dissipating. He was panting heavily, all of his energy used up, yet he still looked over at you.
"You okayā¦?"
You blinked, staring down at his gray, wrinkly form. You snorted, laying down beside him and cuddling into his side. "Uh-huh. Probably gonna be sore later, but it was worth it."
Luffy grinned sleepily, "Glad you were my first." He admits, his arm wrapping around your waist.
You inhale, your cheeks warming as you nuzzled into his chest, "Yeah. Same."
Friends With Benefits: Luffy x fem!reader headcanons
RULES AND MASTERLIST
hi :) this was a request.
Honestly, I think I accidentally made it less of headcanons and more of like little story snippets so I hope that's okay.
While this is written as a female reader, I do not actually use any pronouns or terms so it still can be read as gender neutral.
word count: 1.5k+
cw: friends with benefits, childhood friends, jealousy, Luffy is a bit possessive, reader is implied to be around the same age as Luffy, accidental confessions (for both sections), not proofread.
cw for nsfw section: Fem anatomy for reader, jealous sex, rough sex, gentle sex, getting caught, public sex, masturbation, Luffy briefly tries to suck himself off, improper usage of devil fruit and haki, grinding and dry humping, brief mentions of monster-fucking (gears 4 and 5)
THIS CONTAINS BOTH A SFW AND NSFW SECTION, MINORS DNI
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SFW (suggestive at times but not explicit):
The friends with benefits thing started at age 17, during Water 7 because Luffy needed an out due to the stress of losing Usopp and Robin. It wasn't sexual yet, at most making out and cuddling.
Despite this, you have known Luffy since he was 7, right before he met Shanks and ate the devil fruit. You were there with him when he lived with Dadan, when he met Ace and Sabo.
Even though you were with them all the time, you never drank with them to become their sibling, so you just stayed good friends with them.
Luffy had always been more touchy with you. He would cling to you more than others, he would drag you everywhere. He just wanted to be around you.
That was why no one was shocked when the friends with benefits stage started.
The mutual feeling was there, but neither of you were looking for a relationship at the moment so you stayed friends with benefits.
That doesn't mean Luffy is okay with you looking for anyone else. He hates the thought of you dating someone else even if he isn't with you. You are still his person, he has no interest in doing this with anyone else but you even if he doesn't want a label.
It absolutely is not a secret. You wanted to keep it a secret in the beginning, you didn't want to cause awkwardness in the crew, but Luffy didn't care.
He would kiss you in front of them, hold your waist in front of them, anything goes really.
He gets very jealous extremely quickly.
He has started a few bar fights over you. Some drunkard would flirt with you, or sometimes you would flirt when drunk, and Luffy didn't like that.
Afterwards, depending on how worked up he was over it, he would either pull you away somewhere private to kiss you (moderately worked up) or he would just kiss you right there (very worked up), right next to an unconscious man.
When he isn't trying to suck your face off, he likes to hold and cuddle you.
Your bed is in the women's quarters so it is a bit inconvenient, especially when Nami is adamant on no men being in that space, but it doesn't stop Luffy.
He liked to sneak in when everyone was asleep so he could sleep beside you, and he was always awoken by Nami throwing a shoe at his head. He would yelp and scurry out like a scolded dog with Nami yelling at him the whole time. You weren't safe from her wrath either, but she wasn't as harsh with you about it.
Most days, when everyone is out and about, he will just drag you into the men's quarters and cuddle you on his bunk. When Nami is real busy, he will use the women's quarters instead since the beds are larger due to less people sleeping in there.
He usually is the big spoon, holding you to his chest or settling behind you with his arm around your waist. But he is not opposed to being held. Sometimes he likes to lay with his head on your chest, sometimes he'll settle between your legs and rest his head on your belly or hip. It depends on the hour.
When he is real cozy and sleepy, or after a heated makeout session, when his brain is all melted and gooey, he would sometimes say that he loves you. You never know how to react because you knew you weren't more than friends with him. When he came to his senses he would apologize profusely, trying to make it up to you even when you reassure him that it was okay.
Things changed when he turned 19.
NSFW:
Two years away from his crew. Two years away from you. Two years of coping with everything alone, becoming stronger and more aware. He realized he needed you.
Those last six months that Rayleigh had left him alone were rougher than ever. He was alone with his hormones, with his thoughts of you and the phantom feeling of your body against his. It made his cock throb.
The sexual frustration made him train more aggressively, but late at night when he finally allowed himself to rest he would always jerk his cock while imagining it was you doing it. He was fast and inexperienced, grunting in annoyance whenever he accidentally stretched his cock with the motions of his hand. His rubber skin made it harder to feel physical touch, that was why he always hugged people tight, that was why he was gripping his cock so tightly. That would frustrate him more. You wouldn't be so rough about it.
He eventually realized he could use his newly learned armament haki to feel it better. Rayleigh would kill him if he found out THAT was what he was using his training for.
He'd cum, make a mess on himself, and go at it again even faster, hips twitching into his hand from the overstimulation. He wished it was your tight pussy.
The isolation and curiosity sometimes got the better of him, and there was one night that he took advantage of his stretchy and bendy body. He thought it would be fine if he imagined it was your mouth instead. He leaned forwards, curling in on himself until his face met his cock, and he took himself into his mouth. His hips pumped a few times into his own throat, but he pulled off pretty quickly and wiped his face with his forearm. He didn't really like his taste (it was also embarrassing despite being alone), plus it wasn't you, so he just went back to using his hand.
When you all returned to Sabaody, Luffy gave you a hug last. Not because he wasn't happy to see you, in fact it was very much the opposite. He was too happy to see you. You looked so different now in a good way. As soon as you made contact with him, his cock stiffened and throbbed in his shorts.
Oh, he absolutely hated how Sanji looked at you. He glared at the bleeding out Sanji for even daring to look at you with lust before schooling his expression back into his usual happy one. He couldn't do anything with you yet, he had to wait while also trying to hide his erection from the rest of the crew.
When you finally departed for Fishman Island, he dragged you away into the captain's quarters that he didn't remember having (since he never used it) while everyone was distracted by the scenery. He was jealous. Your attention was on everyone else for so long, he was going to lose it if he heard you laugh at another one of Usopp's stories again. He fucked you for the first time there.
It wasn't gentle for a first time, he was so frustrated, so jealous, so pent up from these last two years, so pent up from the last six months of being satisfied with nothing but his hand and a memory of you.
His hips were quick and rough, his moans and whines and grunts were frequent and low. He kept repeating that you were his friend, that you were his. The bed protested as he slammed into you, but he wasn't concerned. He loved your moans. He came harder than he ever did, and he told you he loved you again.
He didn't apologize for it that time. For some reason, you didn't want him to.
It was a dry spell after that. He couldn't have you alone during Punk Hazard, too busy trying to get Caesar Clown, trying to save the children. He couldn't have you in Dressrosa, too busy trying to get Ace's devil fruit back and take down Doflamingo. He couldn't have you until Whole Cake Island.
He managed to get you alone. He needed you. He was so stressed and worn down after losing Sanji. He fucked you gentle that time, crying into your shoulder as he did.
He had victory sex with you when he got Sanji back and he was healed, though. First time he used Snakeman with you.
Wano rolled around, another dry spell because he is an idiot, got caught, and was sent to Udon Prison.
The raid began, Kin'emon put everyone in beast pirate uniforms to infiltrate. Ohhh fuck. That was his only thought in seeing you in that. He fucked you the first chance he got, dragging you into an alley. A nosy beast pirate heard the noises of his frantic rutting and investigated, but he got knocked out by Luffy's conqueror's haki.
After Kaido was defeated and the afterparty happened, Luffy couldn't help himself. He was dancing with you, but it slowly turned into grinding against you. Then it was just dry humping. He was groaning shamelessly. It was so shameless and vulgar that Nami had to slap him and tell him to take it somewhere private. And he did.
Gear 5 wasn't used against only Kaido that night.
Despite all of this, despite the exclusivity, you still never labeled it anything more than Friends With Benefits. You both clearly liked each other more than that, but it just wasn't on the table for now. Your lives were dangerous, you would be in more danger if the world figured out you were dating him and you were his weak spot. He couldn't do that to you.
He promises to love you properly when he becomes King of the Pirates.
cw: fluff to smut, established relationship, luffy is devoted, ooc luffy (?), fem anatomy for reader but gender neutral pronouns, cockwarming, slight somnophilia, technically public (on livestream), you don't get caught but it is really close, rough sex, slight possessiveness, not proofread
MINORS DNI
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The morning light peeked though the curtains, the beams seeming to have it out for you personally as it rested across your closed eyes. You groaned in annoyance, blinking awake reluctantly. You laid there for a moment before sighing, knowing you needed to get up and get ready for work soon.
The problem? The arms around your waist. Luffy was laying behind you, his arms wrapped securely around you with his face pressed into your back. It must be nice, you thought since he was currently not being tormented by the sun thanks to your body blocking it.
The moves you had at your disposal to escape were limited as Luffy seemed to always detect whenever you tried, even when he was in a deep sleep. Still, despite going through this every day, you attempt. You wiggled in his hold, your hands resting over his in an effort to pry them off. You could already feel him scrunching his face in annoyance against your back, the only warning you got before his arms tightened like a vice around your middle.
"mmmā¦ no." Luffy grumbled into your skin, huffing against you as he shifted from laying pressed up against you to practically on top of you. He seemed satisfied at that, letting out a pleased little noise as you struggled.
"Come on, Luā¦" You complained affectionately, managing to get him to stop laying on top of you at the very least. The compromise was him pulling you into his bare chest, so it wasn't a fair deal. "I need to get ready for work."
Luffy whined into your hair, his eyes finally opening as he pulled back to look at you. His eyes were still a bit squinted from waking up, but they were already full of adoration as he stared at you pressed up against him. "Work is dumb." He hissed petulantly.
"Oh? But I thought you liked streaming."
"Streamin' isn't as important as you in m'arms.." He giggles, thinking he was smooth. All it earned him was a halfhearted shove to his chest, which only made him giggle harder.
The two of you had a system. You didn't want to be completely financially dependent on him, which he understood despite him willingly buying you things whenever you wanted, so you had a job. It wasn't the highest paying thing in the world, but it was something to get you out and put a little bit more into your bank account. He would stream when you were at work, and when you got back is when you would spend time together. He would never stream on your day off unless you told him it was okay or he had a big tournament going on. Even then, he would end it immediately if you asked him to.
This rhythm only exists because Luffy doesn't want to miss any time hanging out with you. He didn't want the relationship to be only seeing each other in the morning and before bed, so he molded his schedule into yours.
He finally decided to have mercy on you, it seemed, as he gave you one last squeeze before letting go, dramatically rolling onto his back with the most pathetic huff he could manage. You laughed softly, grabbing a nearby pillow to toss it at his face. He yelped in shock, taking the pillow off of his head.
"Hey!" He yelled in feigned indignance, but you were already gone and in the bathroom. He laughed softly to himself, rolling back onto his side and hugging the pillow to his chest.
The sound of water rushing filled the bathroom as you dipped your toothbrush under the water, wetting the toothpaste on the bristles before bringing it up to your mouth to scrub. You sigh as you do, getting into the motions of it as it clicked in your head that you really had to go to work.
You leaned over the sink to spit out the foam that formed in your mouth. Your phone buzzed as you did, and you grabbed it while resuming your brushing. Like the heavens wanted to pity you, it was your boss. You quickly opened the message, toothbrush hanging forgotten in your mouth as you read over what was sent.
"Hahā¦" You grin to yourself, turning off your phone. You spat out the remaining foam, cleaning the brush off before setting it back in the holder. You grabbed a cloth on the way out to wipe your mouth as you entered your shared bedroom with a huge grin.
"Luffy! Good news!" You practically sang, causing Luffy to sit up in curiosity. He was already smiling as well because he just loved seeing you happy, "I don't have to go to work today! Water main broke or something."
Luffy's smile widened at that before his eyes widened. His smile dropped, cold-sweating a bit as he realized something. You tilted your head, expecting him to be over the moon about this.
"Lu? You alri-"
"NO! I mean- Yes! But no! GAH!"
You blink, not expecting that reaction. You sat down on the edge of the bed, urging him to tell you what was wrong.
Luffy fiddled with his fingers a bit. In reality, there really wasn't anything wrong. He had a stream planned today because he was under the assumption that you would be at work. It wasn't like he was doing anything bad or shifty, but ratherā¦ He had to pick between a stream and you.
"Ah, sorry. It's just.. I gotta stream t'day, y'know? Promised Usopp 'n' Franky." He mumbled, looking down at his lap like it was a crime to even suggest not paying attention to you when you had a day off.
You stared at him for a moment before sighing fondly. You crawled closer, sitting in front of him as you reached up and cradled his jawline, urging him to look at you. Slowly, like a guilty puppy, he does. You smiled gently, leaning forwards to press a soft kiss to his lips. He makes a tiny, shocked noise before kissing back. You pull back, which makes him huff and try to chase the kiss, but you push him back slightly.
"Luffy. You don't need to feel guilty about doing your job." You tell him, your voice calm and soothing like you were trying to not startle a scared animal, "I don't care if you stream when I am here. We still have all day after that to hang out."
He blinked at you a few times, digesting the words you said to him. He looked away for a moment, like he was struggling to fully grasp the fact that you weren't mad, before nodding, "'Kayā¦ But what if I do both?"
You tilted your head, "What do you mean?"
That was how you ended up in the situation you were in. You were seated on his lap, your back against his chest with his cock inside of your cunt while he streamed. His voice was loud, yet quieter than normal, in your ear as he spoke to Usopp and Franky, occasionally talking to his chat. Sometimes he would mute his mic entirely to check on you, always making sure to double check that it really was muted.
You watched him play, trying to stay quiet and ignore the feeling of his hard cock in you. You felt him twitch inside of you, like even he was getting restless from not thrusting needily into you, and it caused you to bite your lip to muffle any sounds. You eyed his chat nervously at times, worried that something you did was too loud or obvious, but they seemed none the wiser. They kept donating and chatting like it was a normal stream.
A certain donation came through that made you tense a bit, but Luffy only squeezed your hip in reassurance as he muted his mic on discord to answer the sent message. "Hi! Thanks f'the $10!" He pauses for a moment, squinting at the message, "Why's my facecam off?"
His cock twitched a bit at the question, like deep down the thrill of getting caught aroused him more. He used your shoulder to muffle a sound, lucky that his mic didn't pick it up.
Luffy hesitated, thinking of a valid reason as to why he didn't have his camera on. He normally always had it on, the viewers accustomed to seeing his face whenever he went live. "Ah, Iā¦ Broke it." He lied, thankful that they couldn't see his face right now. The chat went faster at that, their curiosity hitting its peak as they ask again and again how it broke.
Luffy huffed, thinking up another lie. "I dropped something and.. ahā¦ knocked m'whole setup over when trying t'grab it." He unmuted his mic after that, not giving them any further explanation as he jumped back into the conversation with Usopp and Franky, resuming his game. The chat seemed satisfied at his answer anyways, having decided that knowledge was the funniest thing they could get as they relentlessly tease him for being clumsy.
You've been seated on his cock for a good 30 minutes now, having grown accustomed to having him inside you. His cock was still a bit hard, but not rock solid like it was when you first sat down. You leaned your head back on his shoulder, your eyes closing. His voice was loud and excited as he spoke to his friends, yet it was still soothing to you as you drifted into sleep.
Luffy noticed a couple of minutes later that you had fallen asleep, smiling warmly at the sight, but he made no effort to change what he was doing. If you had fallen asleep when he was being loud, then it shouldn't be an issue.
"So Luffyā¦ What's it like having a partner?" Usopp's voice filled his ears and he could tell that he was teasing just based on the tone. Luffy rolled his eyes. He wasn't concerned at Usopp saying that as his chat was aware that he had a partner, they just didn't know who it was. Luffy intended to keep it that way until you were ready to be shown on his stream. Deep down, he does hope to do a stream with you one day.
ā¦At least, a stream with you that isn't just barely squeaking by TOS.
"It's great." Luffy answered honestly, his tone smug, "You'd know what it would feel like if y'got the balls t'ask Kaya already."
Usopp sputtered, trying to defend himself with a high pitched, indignant tone while Franky's laugh boomed and overpowered his feeble protests.
Plus they're on m'cock right now, Luffy had thought to himself, his hand gripping the mouse tighter as he was reminded of your tight walls around his shaft. He sighed quietly, centering himself again before he got too worked up and blew his cover- or his load.
You felt so pliant against him while you slept, your pussy hugging his cock and coating him in slick as, even in your sleep, you were still so aroused for him, still able to feel him even in your dreams.
The stream went on without a hitch for the next hour. That was until your dream shifted and caused you to squirm in his lap. His breath hitched, just quiet enough for the mic to not pick up as he gripped your hips in a weak attempt to keep you still. It was too late, though. His cock was already hard again in interest at the movement. He couldn't take it anymore. It had been an hour and thirty or so minutes, he needed to fuck you.
"Gonna end stream here." He spoke quickly, his tone a bit lower before he could catch himself. He cleared his throat, holding back a moan and a curse as you squirmed again, "I'll, uhm.. Catch you guys next time. Haha."
He quickly ended the stream after that before anyone in chat could question him or complain, saying a rushed goodbye to Usopp and Franky as he left the call. He double, triple, quadruple checked that everything was ended and closed, even doing a force shut down on his pc to ensure he didn't slip up. Not only for the privacy of you, but getting caught having sex on live is an easy way for a ban and embarrassment.
He slid his chair back slightly, the wheels rolling easily on the hardwood floors. He groaned, loud and unrestrained now that he wasn't at risk of losing it all. He made no effort to move his hips yet, not wanting to take advantage of your sleeping form.
He nudges you a few times, panting desperately in your ear. "C'mon, wake up. M'so hard it hurts.." He complained like he wasn't the one who suggested the idea of cockwarming in the first place. He moaned as he felt you stir, your hole instinctively clenching around him as you woke up.
"Lu..?" You mumble sleepily, regaining your bearing as you looked around. You saw his pc was a bit farther away now and off, causing you to blink and look down. You gasp softly, finally remembering the situation you were in as you felt him twitch excitedly inside you.
He pants against you, his hands already drifting to the backs of your knees to hold your legs up and open. "Can I fuck ya now? Please, please?" He begged, shifting down in his chair slightly as he spread his legs wider for a better angle. He had you in a full nelson, his hips twitching slightly in anticipation like he already knew the answer.
You nodded, biting your lip. He huffs. "Words, baby. Need t'know you really want it."
You whine, "Please, Lu. Fuck me." You beg, your arm reaching behind you to touch his hair. He grinned ferally, his head lowering to your shoulder as his hips began to pump up, biting at the curve where your neck met your shoulder.
"Haaah~ Fuck. Y'feel so good." He moaned, slightly muffled by your skin as his hips picked up speed, "Was thinkin' 'bout this the whole time. Fuckā¦ Wanted t'fuck ya on stream, let 'em all know you're mine."
You moaned at his words, your cunt involuntarily clenching around him at the thought. You knew deep down that you never wanted to get caught with your pants down, metaphorically and literally, but the thought of it still sent a shiver down your spine and into your throbbing cunt.
Luffy giggled behind a groan as he felt your reaction, "Y'like that?" He asked, his voice rough from exertion as he grips your legs tighter, spreading them further open, "Touch yourself f'me."
You obliged, your hand drifting to your clit as you work it in circles. Your back threatened to arch at the stimulation, but Luffy brought your legs closer to your chest as he planted his feet more firmly, changing his angle to hit deeper inside of you. He felt his balls churn as he gets closer, your slick flying off of them in droplets with each rough thrust into your sloppy hole. He could feel that you were close too, and he redoubled his efforts.
"Fuck, fuckā¦ That's it, baby. Cum f'me. Then I'll fill ya up. Ya want that?" He asked, his voice rough and desperate. He wanted you to reach your peak with him, he wanted to feel you clench him like a vice and milk him for all he had. His hips lost their already erratic rhythm, now pounding up into you with a single-minded pursuit. He whines and moans, his head tilting back onto the headrest of his chair as he listened to your sounds. He loves your moans, he loves the sound of your soaked cunt, he loves you.
"L-Luffy! Luffy!" You cried out, your hand moving faster before stilling, your cunt squeezing him tight as you came. Your slick drips down his plundering cock and down his balls and thighs, onto his chair and floor. He could hardly care, not when you felt this good around him.
"That's it! Haah!~" He moaned loudly, his face scrunching up as he held you tighter to him. His hips slammed up one, two, three more times before stilling as far as he could go, filling you up with his cum as he groans in satisfaction, feeling his seed leak out around his cock.
His hips gave a few more twitches, really wanting to make sure it was in there until both of your thighs shook. He lowered your legs gently, making no effort to pull out as he catches his breath.
HI!!! Okay, so some context before going in. Reader IS implied to be the same age as Luffy in this (I don't like large age gaps, sorry!) and they are married. Also, Luffy is BIG. ~8ft (~243cm) and reader is implied to be at most 6ft (~182cm, but I wrote it with a shorter reader in mind. Up to you! Height is never mentioned). The reason Luffy is tall is because Garp and Dragon are tall (9'5" (~287cm) and 8'5" (~256cm) respectively) and I feel like he would get a random growth spurt like a sleeper agent. NOT proofread.
word count: 4.1k
cw: fem!reader, fem terms are used, petnames are used for reader, slight ooc Luffy, some fluff to smut, light slow-burn for the smut, size difference, improper use of haki (conq. and armament), improper use of devil fruit, brief grinding, multiple orgasms (reader and Luffy), multiple positions, oral (f!receiving), fingering, gentle sex, rough sex, light choking, Luffy likes being called captain/pirate king.
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The Thousand Sunny bobs lazily in the water at the port it was docked at. Nami, 41, looked back at the ship where Luffy was leaning over the rail with a big smile on his face, and she rolls her eyes. "Don't be too loud, idiot! We are leaving you two alone, but sound still travels!" She scolded as she set her sunglasses on her face. Luffy only giggled, waving wildly, which made Nami huff in irritation. Still, she couldn't be too mad at him because it was his and yours big day.
Sanji, 42, grumbled under his breath from beside Nami as he lit a cigarette. "Can't believe that oaf got a wife before I did. All he does is stuff his dumb face." He hissed to himself, sending Luffy a glare that could melt steel, puffing out the smoke as he pushed some of his hair back.
"Hah? Maybe if your sorry ass quit whining you'd find someone."
"WHAT?! I'll kill you, moss-head!"
"BOYS!" Nami shouted, which caused both of their spines to straighten like they were just called into war, "If you two don't shut up, I will quadruple your debts!"
"Yes, Nami-swanā¦"
"Tch."
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Back on the Sunny, Luffy was already in the galley with you. He was seated at the head of the table with you on his thigh. His large hand was gripping your waist as you fed him a piece of cake that Sanji had left, clearly happy for the two of you despite his incessant grumbling. He hums happily, licking some icing off of the side of his lips. He leaned down, pressing a kiss to your lips so you could taste the treat with him.
It was your 20th anniversary with Luffy, which was why the crew had left you two alone. They had made the mistake of not planning for an island stop on your 1st anniversary with Luffy and they were still scarred to this day. So, they made a plan to make sure that never happened again. The two of you had gotten together when you were only 19, a little bit after your return back to Sabaody. It was on the way to Fishman Island when Luffy had confessed, sheepishly telling you that he realized his feelings for you when you two were apart for those two years. You had reciprocated. Only a year after that is when you two got married. His original plan was to wait until he became pirate king, but his impatience took over and he chose to do it early. He hasn't regretted that decision for a single day, happier than ever to call you his. So while you had technically been together for 21 years, you both had decided it would be better to celebrate the anniversary of your marriage instead of the day you both got together.
You had watched Luffy grow in that time, both metaphorically and physically. You were not expecting him to get as tall as he did, but you couldn't really be too shocked. His family had always been tall, so him not being tall would have been more jarring. From the lanky teen to this. Large and broad. A pirate king. You were there for it all. From when he achieved his peak when fighting Kaido to him finding the one piece and finally fulfilling part of his dream, you were there. Still, there was more to be had on the great big sea, so the crew never disbanded. After everything they all have been through together, it would have just feltā¦ odd to leave it all behind.
He pulled his lips back, his hand cradling your jaw as he smiles at you dazedly, completely love-struck like it was the day you had gotten married to him. "M'pretty wifeā¦" He giggled, moving his other hand up to hold your jaw gently as he presses soft kisses all around your face, "So, so prettyā¦" He hummed as his lips brushed your temple, moving down to your cheek, to the corner of your mouth, before finding your lips again. He was so devoted to you, completely and utterly gone.
You had giggled into the kiss, pulling back from it to really look at his face. His eyes still held that childlike gleam, but they were softer now, more mature and grown. His jawline and upper lip had a stubble, something he was only just trying to grow out more. It had just gotten past the itchy stage, so it was nice and soft. His hair was a bit longer now, having to be pushed back otherwise it would slightly cover his eyes. No matter how he looked, he was still the same Luffy to you. The same silly boy who stumbled over his words for the first time when he confessed to you because he was trying to get so much out at once, a speech he had thought of during his two years at Rusukaina yet still managed to mess it up because it was real now. It wasn't just a hopeful scenario in his head anymore. He was saying it to you, and you were so pretty that he couldn't think right.
He huffs, a prideful little sound as he puffs his chest dramatically, "Awe~ You Checkin' me out? Hee hee!~ That's okay! I like lookin' at ya too!" He grins, pulling you closer to his chest. His grip tightens, looking down at you in his arms. "Gonna take care of ya sooo good today. Make m'pretty wife feel good. That what y'want?" He asked you, already knowing the answer as his hips slowly grind up into you.
You gasped softly, clutching his shirt at the feeling. "Luffyā¦" You breathily spoke, causing him to chuckle gently against your hair as he leaned down to press a chaste kiss to the top of your head.
"Yeah? Whaddya want? What does m'girl want?" He asked, his hips never stopping their languid roll against your core, his cock hardening in the confines of his shorts, "Bounceman? Snakeman? Gear 5? I got ya. Whaddya need?"
You think it over the best you can with the feeling of his cock against you, biting your lip as a particularly accurate grind hits that special spot between your legs. "J-Just youā¦ No, hah~, no gimmicks." You tell him through a gasp. You can feel him grin against your hair.
"Awwe, okay!~" He agrees, but his voice drops into a conspiratorial whisper, "Can't promise absolutely zero gimmicks, though! Got somethin' special for ya."
You didn't have time to ask him what he meant before he grunts, lifting you up easily with his hands underneath your thighs. "No place for it in the galley! Need my baby to be comfy!" He grinned at you, carrying you out of the galley and towards the captain's quarters. The room was spacious with various items strewn about from the years of sleeping in there with Luffy. It had turned into a well-lived in room from the previously dusty and barren place it had been all those years ago. Luffy never had a use for it before he got with you, preferring to sleep in a room with people rather than on his own. Of course, Franky did not know that before building the Sunny, so it was made before anyone could tell him otherwise. At least it was getting a use now.
Luffy gently laid you down on the bed, standing just at the edge of it. Despite sleeping in the same bed as him every night, despite being with him every day, you always tend to forget just how big he is now in comparison to you. He looked down at you for a moment, admiring how you looked laid out on his bed, before crawling onto the bed with you. He slotted himself between your parted legs, his hands resting on your waist as he leaned forwards to kiss your neck. It started soft, just gentle, lingering kisses near your jawline that slowly moved down until he found your pulse point. He grins against you, his lips parting to lap at the space in preparation before biting down. You gasped, hips involuntarily bucking into his. He hums, holding your hips down as he sucks on the spot briefly until a mark formed under his mouth.
He pulled back then, licking the area again to soothe it before repeating the process on other places of your neck to your collarbone, switching to the other side when he felt as though he were running out of space. He pulled back once you whined, pushing at his shoulders. He sits back on he legs, his cheeks a bit darker as he looked down at you again. You were panting, your throat glossy with his spit and bruising all over. He felt his cock jump at the sight of all those marks on you, a sign that you were his and no one else's.
One of his hands released your waist, reaching up to hold your hand in his. Your wedding bands press together and he smiles, bringing your hand up to his lips to press a soft kiss to your knuckles, trailing over to the wedding band on your ring finger and he presses a few hot kisses to that before letting go. His hand dropped back down to your waist, playing idly with the waistband of your pants. "So pretty like this."
You huff in embarrassment at that, wiggling beneath him. After 21 years together, you thought that words like that wouldn't have an effect on you anymore, but you were wrong. Maybe it was because of the way he said it, or maybe it was because of the way his eyes held such love and tenderness in them. Either way, it never failed to ignite those butterflies in your belly.
Luffy noticed this but chose to save you any further embarrassment. He hums, amused, as he urges you to lift your hips up. You oblige, and he gently eases your pants off of your legs. Whether he was teasing you with the pace or if he just wanted to savor the moment you wouldn't know, because as soon as your pants were off he was reverently rubbing and squeezing at your thighs.
His eyes trailed to your panties, noticing the wet patch that was already forming in the fabric, causing him to make a happy little sound. "So wet f'me already?" He asked, his tone a little cocky as he scoots back a bit to lay down on his belly between your legs. He hooked your legs over his shoulders, gripping your thighs tightly to ensure they stayed open for him and so you don't squirm away. He groans as he smelled your pussy, nibbling at the inside of your thighs to leave more marks.
"Come on, quit teasingā¦" You whined, attempting to squirm in his grasp, but his hands were steadfast, keeping you in place. He just giggles into your skin, not stopping his open mouthed kisses at the inside of your thighs. You huffed. Fine. If he wanted to play that game, you would play it right back.
"I thought you wanted to make me feel good, captain~."
Luffy froze, lifting his head up as he blinked at you a few times. His head dropped down again with a groan, his hips bucking once against the bedding. "Awh, don't say it like thatā¦ Okay! Okayā¦ I got ya." He whined right back, his hands hooking on the waistband of your panties. He grins cheekily up at you before ripping them clean off, completely ruining the fabric.
"Hey!" You complained half-assed, "I liked that pair!"
"Don't worry 'bout them. I'll buy ya fifty more. Jus' focus on me, 'kay?" He grinned at you, though you only raised an eyebrow. As if Nami would let him use the funds like that, she would sooner kill him than do that. You couldn't scold him again as your breath left your lungs, his lips finally meeting your clit.
"Oh! Oh, fuck!" You cried out as he began to suck on the sensitive pearl, his tongue circling around it. He moans into your cunt, his eyes closing as he savors the taste. Your taste. The only taste that he would ever choose over meat itself. His hands grip your thighs tighter as his hips ground into the bed, your hands carding into his hair to hold him to you, as if he could ever run away from you.
The sloppy sounds of him eagerly making out with your cunt fill the empty space between your breathy gasps, the wet sounds of the natural lube you were producing and his own saliva was loud, his moans low and throaty, completely drunk on the taste of you as his hips rutted against the bed. His hand left your thigh with one last lingering squeeze, joining his mouth as he probes at your sopping wet pussy. He pops off of your clit with a final, open mouth kiss as he pants. He sits up slightly, his eyes open and half-lidded. He was a mess already, your slick mixed with his saliva was soaked into his stubble, his face was red, and his pupils were blown wide.
He leaned forwards to kiss you and your brows knit together at the taste of yourself on his tongue. It wasn't a pleasant taste, but you could hardly care as his finger pushed into you and made you lose your train of thought. You gasped into the kiss, giving him the chance to push his tongue into your mouth.
His finger was slow as it worked its way into you, letting you adjust to the thick intrusion as he pumped it in and out at a languid pace. He pulls back from the kiss, lingering near your face for just a moment before shifting back to lay on his belly again, his lips quick to find your clit again. Your back arched, moaning at the feeling as his finger began to move faster, coaxing more of your sweet juices out of your body.
He pulled his finger out after a moment longer, using his hands to grip under your ass as he lifts your hips up slightly. His mouth moved from your clit to your partially stretched entrance, working his tongue inside. He huffs against your, moaning needily as his nose bumped your clit.
You could only gasp and chant his name, spurring him on more. His tongue stretched inside of you, inflating thick as it licked around your insides, pressing on that special spot deep within that made you cry out and see stars. His grip on your hips tighten when he feels you clench around his tongue, one of his arms looping around your waist once like a snake before meeting back at the front, keeping you in a firm grip as his hand meets your clit.
"L-Luffy! Fuck, don't stop!" You pant needily, looking down at him. He was completely enjoying himself, entirely lost in you to the point where his hips stopped humping the bed. He was focused solely on your pleasure now, needing to feel you clench and taste your cum.
He kept licking against that sweet spot inside you as he toyed with your clit, his hand turning black and glossy as he ups the pressure, urging you to cum. While he could eat you out all day if given the opportunity, he was already too worked up to want to wait any longer to fuck you. He has been thinking about it all day, all week even, and he didn't want to hold off.
When you finally came, it was loud and drawn out. Your hands scrabbled to hold his head to you, your thighs tightening around his head. All the while he never let up his ministrations, his haki-hardened fingers never ceasing, his tongue never letting up until you whined in overstimulation and pushed him back. He groans, the haki receding as he sits up. His tongue slithered out and back into his mouth with a rubbery twang. He rubs at the bulge in his shorts, but didn't move forwards until you told him to.
You caught your breath after a moment of respite, finally opening your eyes again as you looked at him. He looked back at you with adoration and lust, licking his lips to taste you again. "You, hahā¦" You paused, moaning softly as the residual shocks of your orgasm subside, "Come on, you can fuck me."
Luffy lit up, "ShiShiShi~! 'Kay!" He grinned eagerly, yelping as he rolled onto his back like a turtle as he fights to get his shorts off. You blinked, in awe that a grown man was struggling this much against his own clothing. You expected nothing more from Luffy though, and you loved him for it.
With his shorts finally off, he gave his cock a few brief strokes. It was big and heavy, angled down even when fully erect because of the weight of it. He was already leaking precum, likely having got off on eating you out and from the rutting against the bed. "G'na go slow. Can't hurt m'pretty girl.." He hums, easing himself between your legs.
You eagerly accept him, legs wrapping around his waist. His legs shift a few times, getting into a more comfortable position, as he guides his cock into you. Once he was sure that it wouldn't slip out, he let go and leaned over you, his forearms resting on the bed over your head. You were eye-level with his collarbone, hips lifted up off the bed to meet his as he slowly pushed in.
You both moan once he was fully seated inside. He stays still, savoring the feeling. "Feel good, sweetheart?" He asked you though his panting, every nerve ending in his body telling him to fuck you already, "You're s'tight. Hah~. Squeezin' me so nice."
You could only nod at him, giving him a mindless little "mhm!" He giggles briefly before groaning, his hips twitching forwards. "Gonna move, 'kay? But nice 'n' slow, can't hurt ya, 'kay?" He huffed, his hips drawing back before slowly pressing forwards again. That was the pace he set, slow and loving as you adjusted to the feeling of his cock in you, the feeling of him stretching you out and filling you full.
You moan each time his hips meet yours, his cock pressing deep inside each time. He groans and pants from above you, gripping the sheets in restraint as he slowly pumps his twitching cock in and out of your sensitive cunt. He was already so close, cursing to himself for teasing his cock earlier. "F-Fuck, m'sorry sweets, I gotta cum, fuck!" He whines, his hips pushing in more roughly yet still keeping the slower pace. His pace stuttered before stilling with a long groan, pumping his load deep inside of you. He whimpered, his hips twitching in sensitivity as he stayed inside of you.
You weren't concerned about him finishing inside of you, in fact that was an issue you stopped panicking over a while ago. Around your 5th anniversary, you had asked Chopper if he could give you an implant. While having kids would be nice, you justā¦ couldn't see yourself having them with the life you were living. You didn't want to leave the crew and you also couldn't have a kid while on a pirate ship. That would be way too risky for both you and the kid. So you settled for complete preventative measures. Even if the reindeer doctor was a bit flustered at your reasoning, he obliged. You just have to get it changed every couple of years which wasn't an issue. Luffy wasn't complaining either, it meant he could fill you up as much as he wanted.
Luffy inhaled as he came down from his high, sitting up with his cock still nestled inside of you. He pushed his hair back, grinning smugly down at you. "You okay? 'Cause I'm not done yet. Gonna go faster, 'kay?" He tells you, gripping the backs of your legs as he lifts them onto his shoulders. You nod, drunk on his cock and the feeling of him.
He giggles, absolutely delighted as he leans forwards, bending you in half as far as you can go. His hands plant firmly on the bed beside your head this time, gripping he sheets as he started to thrust into you. The sloppy sound of your slick and his cum churning inside of you was loud, his cock pushing any drop that came out back in. His pace was fast and rough, the rapid pounding of his hips pressing you down into the bed.
He pants eagerly, chasing another high as he loses himself in you. One of his hands leaves the bedding, finding its way back to your clit as he plays with you, wanting to feel you squeeze him like a vice as he works his way deeper into you. "So good! S'good!" He moans loudly, a massive grin spread across his face. You could only moan in response, each heavy thrust taking the air out of your lungs. You squirmed beneath him as he toyed with your clit in rapid circles, his balls slamming against your ass again and again.
Your back arched off of the bedding as you came around his cock with a high pitched moan, your toes curling. He grunts, his hands moving from the bedding and your clit to grip your thighs again. Your orgasm was intense, threatening to push him out, but he kept his hips pressed tight against you. "Fuck, fuck! Take it, take it!" He chants through heavy pants, his hips speeding up as he grips your thighs tighter. His teeth grit before he moans lowly, his hips stilling after a few more hard thrusts as he came in you for a second time.
He stays still to catch his breath, "Again? You got another one in ya?" He asked you needily, his cock twitching inside of you. You whined, but nodded.
He grinned, gently easing out of you before flipping you over onto your stomach. You gasped, getting ready to push yourself up onto all fours but his body covered your back, his chest meeting your back, and kept you pinned down in pronebone.
"M'pretty wife is so, so good t'me.." He grinned, his arm gently wrapping around your throat in a headlock, your hands gripping his thick forearm. His head was next to your ear now, you could hear every heavy breath, every hitch when something felt good. He pushed back inside, groaning lowly as he pushed his leaking cum back in. His arm tensed briefly from the feeling, his bicep choking you momentarily, before he lightened his grip.
He lifted his hips up and slammed them back down, letting gravity do most of the work as he fucked you hard and slow. He groans in bliss, his eyes squeezing shut as your tight cunt squeezed around his cock. "Am I your pirate king, pretty?" He asked huskily in your ear, gently biting the lobe, "Don't care what anyone else thinks of me. Wanna hear you say it."
You nod rapidly, moaning in bliss as his cock worked inside of you. He huffed, dissatisfied with that answer. His hips increased the pace, moving harder and faster. You suddenly felt light headed, like the pressure around you increased. The lighting in the room flickered as you gasped for air. "Say it." Luffy tells you lowly, but he still made sure to ease the pressure just enough so you didn't pass out.
Your brain melted from the feeling, like nothing else mattered besides Luffy and his cock. "Y-Yes! You are my pirate king!" You cry out, your legs shaking in an orgasm you didn't feel coming.
The pressure eased when Luffy was satisfied with your answer. He grinned into the side of your neck, his hips keeping the same pace. "That makes you my queen, pretty! Hee Hee~!" He giggles, not caring about how cheesy it sounded. You didn't care either. Why should you? That man could say the dumbest things he wanted as long as his cock treated you this well.
His playful giggles turned into low moans, his hips moving faster and sloppier. "Fuck, gonna cum again." He warns you, and you just babble beneath him. You lost track of your own orgasms after his conqueror's haki melted your brain, but you were loving the pleasure he was giving you.
His hips pounded against you a few more times before he came, his face burying into the side of your neck as he groans. He jerked his hips forwards a few more times after that to ensure it was deep in there before stilling.
You both pant, his arm dropping from around your throat so he could hold himself above you. He didn't pull out yet.
You felt his cock twitch inside of you, his giggle filling your ears.
Honestly, I think about 40y/o Luffy a lot. He has a beard in that, so that implies that Luffy is capable of growing one. My original idea wasn't smut, but likeā¦ I can't help myself. Sorry if it is bad, I am not too experienced in writing stories!
word count: 2k
cw: smut, fem anatomy for reader but no pronouns used, razors are mentioned but not for sexual purposes, dry humping briefly, p in v, Luffy fucks you while you shave his face, slow sex but it turns rough, at some point his tongue is literally down your throat, getting caught
MINORS DNI
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The sound of the door closing behind you was muddied out by the feeling of his lips on yours, your breathing mixing and heavy as he pushes you back onto the bed. He pants, his face red and his expression wrecked as he looks down at you, his knee slotting between your legs as he holds himself up on his elbows.
"Fuckā¦" Luffy groaned, lowering his head onto your shoulder. His forehead was sweaty, his entire body worked up from just being near you. It was your fault that you were in this situation, really. You had ignored him, unintentionally, all day and now he couldn't help himself. He whines, licking at your neck as his hips grind down against your thigh. His fingers grip the sheets next to your head at the feeling, his cock hardening in his shorts.
His hips set a steady rhythm from there, humping your leg while he mouthed and sucked at your neck, his whining increasing in pitch as he moved faster and more desperately. You moaned softly, your hands moving up his clothed back to tangle in his hair and grip at it, causing him to gasp and his hips to stutter before finding their sloppy rhythm again.
You'd be lying if you said you didn't feel it. No, not his hard cock, but the scratchy feeling against your neck. How his hand, previously beside your head, came up to scratch at his chin while he whined. This whine wasn't a pleasured one, more of a slightly annoyed one. You blink.
"Luffy.."
He didn't stop, thinking it was just you encouraging him to go harder. You yelped, not expecting the feeling of his hips suddenly slamming against your thigh as he grunted, your body jostling a bit from the force.
"Luffy, wait..!"
That got him this time. He gasps, shooting up so fast you would think he just smelled food. His arms windmill before he falls backwards, directly off the bed and onto his back with a thunk that shook the room. You blinked again, but didn't get the chance to move or even check if he was okay.
He hopped up, panting and red-faced. You couldn't tell if it was from arousal or if it was from the embarrassment of falling off the bed right in front of you. He stared for a moment, moving a bit closer as his hands hovered, unsure if he was allowed to touch you. "You okay?! Did I hurt ya?!" He panics, looking up and down your body to make sure he didn't injure you in his excitement.
You looked at him for a moment before laughing, crawling over to the edge of the bed. He crouched down, and you held his face in your hands. "I'm fine!" You reassure him, practically seeing the worry drain out of his body, replaced by a dazed expression from your hands. Your thumbs caress his face, confirming your suspicions on what you felt earlier, "Is your stubble bothering you?"
"Uh-Huh.."
You giggled, finding it cute how he just turned into putty in your hands. You think it over for a moment before getting up, beckoning him to follow you to the bathroom. He trailed behind, still affectionately dazed, like a lost puppy.
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The bathroom was bright as you sat there on the sink. Luffy was between your legs, his hands on your hips as he stared at you. You turned your head to look for the shaving cream and he leaned forward, his lips on your neck as his hips ground into your core. You gasped, your legs tightening around his waist briefly.
"Down, boy!"
He huffed at your playful tone but ultimately stopped, pulling his head back to look at you. He was clearly worked up and you felt bad for denying him, but you didn't want to see him uncomfortable with the hair on his face. He eyed the shaving cream and razor warily, so warily that you come to another realization.
"Have you never shaved before, Lu?" You asked him with a raised eyebrow, slightly amused. He shook his head, and you couldn't help but laugh this time.
"Hey!" He pouts, scandalized at your laughing. You shake your head, apologizing to him as you set the equipment down beside you. Really, you weren't that shocked. If anything, it was expected. He still had underarm hair and a happy trail leading to what could only be described as a forest. It was just a little bit funny that he was a late bloomer to facial hair.
He seemed to relax at the sound of your laughing, resuming to languidly grind against your clothed cunt as his hands tighten on your hips. You moan softly at the feeling, considering just dropping the idea of shaving him entirely.
However, him scratching at his jawline again brought you back to reality. You decided that you have free will, and that you can defeat two birds with one stone. Biting your bottom lip, you gently nudged him back.
He hums in confusion, but his eyes lock onto your hands as you began to slide the shorts you were wearing down your legs. He was transfixed, his jaw hanging open as drool threatened to leak out at the sight of your barely covered cunt. He shook his head rapidly, moving for his own shorts as he struggles to get them down his legs with a grunt.
He gasped once free, his cock hard and leaking, throbbing in time with his erratic heartbeat. You really should scold him about not wearing boxers, but now wasn't the time. He basically teleported between your legs again, his cock grinding against your underwear. He huffs in annoyance.
"Stupid, stupid thingā¦"
The sound of ripping filled your ears, briefly catching you off guard. "Hey!" You whined, but he only gave you a cheeky grin as he tossed the torn parts behind him. He groaned in satisfaction as he glides his cock through your slick folds, making you gasp as the head rubs against your clit. He giggles, already pussy drunk, as he pushed inside of you.
He moaned loudly as he fully seated inside of you, panting a bit as he felt your walls constrict around his throbbing cock. He shifted a bit on his feet, holding your hips tighter, as he began to thrust his hips.
Heā¦ wasn't slow. Grunting as his hips slam into you, loud and wet. Each time his hips met yours, your body would jerk slightly but his hands kept you in place. You gasped and moaned each time, his rubber cock molded to fit you perfectly and pressed against all of those sweet spots inside of you.
As good as it felt, as much as you wanted him to keep going, you had a job to do.
"S-Slowā¦ Ah- Slow down a sec."
He complies but it was with a reluctant whine, looking into your eyes with a desperate look. You, again, felt bad but this was for his own good. You grabbed the shaving cream, squirting some out onto your hand, and setting the bottle down.
He jerked at the feeling of the cold cream on his burning hot face, his expression scrunching as he wiggled uncomfortably. "Relax, you big baby." You giggled. He did look a bit silly, staring at you like a confused dog while the cream looked more like a beard than the facial hair ever did. You didn't know what was more absurd, the fact that a grown man didn't know what shaving cream felt like or the fact that you were doing this while being fucked.
You grabbed the razor from beside you, getting that wary look from him again. You soothe him by rubbing his arm, bringing the razor closer to his face. His eyes squeezed shut as you touched it to his face, sliding it down. The shaving cream went with the razor as it glides, and you pull it away when it reached the curve of his jawline. His eyes opened again, blinking like he wasn't expecting to still be alive. "That was it?" He asked after a brief moment of silence.
"Yup."
"Oh."
He stared for just a moment longer before testing the waters, his hips slowly sawing in and out of your wet cunt. You had to inhale to center yourself from the feeling, bringing the razor close to his face again. He didn't flinch this time. His eyes were just on you, wide, loving, and completely trusting to not hurt him.
You nearly melted at his gaze, continuing the gentle process of shaving his face. The shaving cream on his face slowly disappeared, showing more and more of his pretty face as it did. His hips never stopped, continuing their slow roll even as the look in his eyes begged for more.
You set the razor down once you were finished, grabbing a rag beside you as you gently wiped the rest of the shaving cream away. He leaned into your hand briefly, enjoying the feeling of you pampering him.
"All done." You tell him, tossing the rag behind him. You could practically see the fire ignite in his eyes.
"Yeah? Yeah? All done?"
You nod and he grinned, surging forward to kiss you. You gasped at his sudden intensity, which gave him the perfect opening for him to shove his tongue into your mouth. It elongates and inflates, licking around inside of your mouth before slipping briefly into your throat. It caused you to gag, choking on his tongue while his hips picked up the pace.
He pulled back after a moment, causing you to gasp for air while moaning, cringing a little bit at the sight of his tongue slithering back into his mouth. He giggled mischievously, licking at the drool that leaked from the corner of your lips.
The sound of his hips pounding into yours was loud, echoing in the bathroom, his whines slightly drowned out by it. He looks down, watching his cock disappear inside of you. Each time he pulled back, sticky strands from both his precum and your arousal followed his hips. He groaned at that.
His hand reached between you, finding your clit to rub it in frantic circles while his forehead dropped to your shoulder. "Gotta make you cumā¦ Please, please." He begged, his hips rutting into yours sloppily. You can feel him throb inside of you; you can tell that he was close but he just wanted you to squeeze around his cock before he let go. You can feel your stomach tighten a bit, the sound of his begging and the feeling of him in general getting you close.
"Luffy.. Luffy, fuck!" You pant, your legs tightening around him. He gets excited at that, biting down on your shoulder as he speeds up his hips. He wraps one arm around you fully for leverage, the other rapidly working the sensitive bud between your legs as he works to bring you over the edge with him.
Your cunt clenches like a vice around him and he lifts his head to press his lips to yours, greedily swallowing down your moans as you cum. His eyes rolled back, your cunt gripping him so tight that it threatened to push him out, but both of his arms wrapped around you to keep you close.
"C-Cummingā¦!" He whimpered as he pulled his head back, his hips slamming into you roughly a few more times before stilling, emptying himself right into you, some of it seeping out around his cock. He groans, his hips occasionally bucking to push it deeper inside.
The bathroom was filled with both of your panting, the mirror behind your head was fogged. Luffy giggled dreamily, leaning forward to gently peck your lips. His hips were still grinding against yours, but he made no move to go again.
The moment was cut short by the sound of the door opening, followed by the very manly scream from Usopp.
"WHAT THE HELL?! HAVE YOU NO SHAME?!"
The door slammed shut after that. You and Luffy looked at each other briefly. You were mortified, but Luffy just began laughing.
// note: this is my first post so i hope you like it :D sorry if it isn't good, i don't write that often
word count: 3k+
This was written with a fem!reader in mind, but i avoid any female pronouns (i think)
cw for nsfw section: improper use of devil fruit, improper use of haki, luffy is kind of a freak (so are you it's okay), monster-fucking...? (gears 2-5 included), female anatomy for reader, size kink, oral (receiving and giving), unprotected sex, p in v, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, rough sex, marathon sex, bondage (kinda?), honestly there is a lot...
contains both sfw and nsfw, minors DNI
sfw:
despite his outgoing and all over the place personality, he is genuinely a good boyfriend. Does he frustrate you to no end? yeah. But he always makes it up to you by being the lovable idiot he is.
incredibly affectionate and clingy. He was clingy before you two started dating, in fact that was one of the ways you realized he liked you because he became slightly less clingy with the rest of the crew in comparison to you, but now it was doubled. He trails you like a lost puppy and if you were to not be by his side for more than 5 minutes he becomes sulky and doesn't shut up. Of course, if you warn him beforehand that you will be gone for a little bit he is not that bad... kind of. Nami can only handle so much of "They said they would be back by now..." or just general whining.
he tries to be more gentle with you. Even if you are strong, you aren't his level of strong. Still, he is easily excitable and tends to forget the rule he set for himself. So if he starts to kiss you softly, enjoy it while it lasts. Once he starts giggling into the kiss, you are not leaving until he says so.
contrary popular belief, Luffy would get very jealous very quickly. He is both selfish and selfless at the same time. He has said it himself, he does not like sharing. He does not like sharing his food and he does not like sharing you. He is childish, at points even feral or primal, in his "claim" over you. He tolerates (barely) Sanji flirting with you because he knows and trusts his crew, but even then he will pout and maybe even growl until Sanji stopped. If it was someone he doesn't know? God help them. He doesn't get violent instantly, so long as they don't touch you and he doesn't sense severe distress from you, but he does intervene. He'll approach, his eyes never leaving the person talking to you as his arm wraps several times like a boa constrictor around your waist. You swear the air feels more dense until the other person flees, and when you ask about it, he feigns ignorance (poorly. He can't lie).
despite his jealousy, he is not controlling. He can never be controlling. He is a man of freedom. But he swore his loyalty to you, so he expects you to do the same.
he is not completely oblivious to romance. Does he miss cues? God yeah. But he has learned about dating and how to be a good boyfriend from his own crew (Sanji mainly, who gave him a lecture when he found out he was dating you), he has overheard Makino talk about it to Ace and Sabo when he was younger, and he has seen Shanks... attempt to flirt.
he does not care about pda. If he wants to kiss you, he will. If he wants to hold you, he will. If you are on the more shy side, or if you do not like the attention that follows with the pda, he will try to resist the temptation, but just expect him to make up for his lost affection later.
when you two are alone, he is vastly different. Is he still clingy and giddy? Yes. But he is also calmer and quieter in comparison. In this state, he just likes to hold you. He prefers being the big spoon, but he is not opposed to being held by you either. Sometimes he wants to bury his face into your neck, chest, or stomach and sometimes he wants to feel big and strong by cradling you to his chest. Either way, he is happy that you are there.
sometimes he just licks you. You don't know why, but he does. Whenever you ask, he just stares at you for a moment like it is obvious and you should know before he licks you again and giggles.
- You were standing at the railing of the Thousand Sunny, staring out at the horizon as the ship slowly trudges along to its next destination. Of course, your leech (affectionate) was also there with you, draped on your back like the world's most affectionate backpack. Luffy's chin was on your shoulder as he hums to himself, completely unbothered by anything. It was nice.
You felt something wet drag along on your cheek, causing you to tense up. Luffy was already snickering to himself, and you sigh in exasperation. "Luffy. Why did you lick me?" You asked him, your voice reluctantly affectionate as well as a bit confused. You didn't get an answer, causing even more confusion, and you turn your head to look at him. You didn't even know he was capable of making the expression he currently was. He looked at you like you were stupid, but somehow not in a judgmental way. You blink, were you stupid? Your thoughts were cut short by another lick, this time slower and more drawn out than the first. You yelp in shock and, before you can swat at him, he was already scurrying away, his giggles following him. You watch him go before shaking you head, smiling to yourself.
he is protective of you. Very protective. Even if you are a capable fighter, he cannot stand to see you hurt. If you ever were to get hurt, be it minor or severe, the person who harmed you would get the full anger of a yonko put onto them. He doesn't even use haki, he wants to feel each hit. It was satisfying to him.
you are the only person he shares with. Don't get it twisted, he will not be the one to initiate giving you his food, but he will not stop you from taking it if you do. Usopp saw this happen once and thought Luffy finally had a change of heart when it came to food and he tried to take some as well... Luffy bit him.
he doesn't really use petnames. He likes how your name sounds, so why would he change it? Though, sometimes, if he really wants something he will whine with a petname in hopes you cave in.
nsfw:
// note: this section will contain all his gear forms (separate).
Luffy does know what sex is, or at least the basics of it.
When Luffy gets needy, he lets you know. He isn't one to keep things to himself and he isn't one to mince words, but you did have to teach him to not be so loud about it. You were still mortified by him one day whining "can we fuck now, pleaaaaase?" while at the dinner table. He slept outside that night, and did not get any sex.
He gets adrenaline boners, so expect sex almost every time after a battle or even just a big meal.
When he does get you in his desired location for sex, he normally does not like to wait. Foreplay is rare, and the only time he really put effort into it is when it was your first time (if you are a virgin before him) because he heard that it could hurt you if he didn't do so. Now that you two have fucked a great deal of times, he doesn't see the need as you are already stretched enough for him. He does make sure you are wet enough first, though.
He is feral in the way he fucks, he goes hard and quick, which wasn't a shock to you. He grew up in the forest and was probably only exposed to sex by coming across animals going at it before Ace and Sabo would drag him away. Witnessing that did stick with him though, and it translates into the bedroom.
He is never satisfied with one orgasm, both from himself and from you. His stamina is insane, and you have to remind him to give you a break sometimes. Otherwise, he would keep going until he shot blanks and then some.
he is... okay at aftercare. He cuddles you and if you really whine about it he will shower with you (he doesn't care if you shower or not. Bro showers once a week he does not care about odor). He would never leave you alone (only briefly to go grab a snack and some water if you asked), but he usually just falls asleep after making sure he didn't hurt you.
he really likes being called captain.
he is always the dominant one. He is the captain and he does not like being told what to do, and he likes to be the one in control.
you two fuck in the unused captain's quarters because who would have guessed that fucking in the women's/men's quarters would be risky.
base form:
most often used for obvious reasons.
he is an average size, but he is a bit girthy. It doesn't really matter though. He is rubber, if you want big he will give you big.
he really likes doggy style and prone bone, but he is down for whatever position you like best.
if he is particularly riled up, he will use his arms as a makeshift rope. Wrapping around your thighs to spread you wider and around your arms to keep them from moving. He won't do this if you do not like it, though (you just have to remind him).
he doesn't talk too often while he pounds into your poor cunt, too busy on focusing on how good you feel around him, but occasionally he will pant just barely audible words into your ear.
He is loud in other ways, though. He whines and moans with zero shame, especially when he is close, and his thrusts are loud and sloppy each time. His hips are loud as they slam against you, his cock churning up your slick and probably his own cum is loud and nasty. You always hope that the rest of the crew can't hear you two.
he will never pull out or use condoms (unless you are really adamant on it), so you just have to make sure you are on the pill or have the implant (does that even exist in the world of one piece? probably).
like stated above, he has great stamina. His pace does not weaken even after hours, and when he cums it is usually a large amount each time.
when he isn't railing you, he enjoys eating you out. If you let him, he would probably spend all day with his face between your thighs.
once he starts eating you out, it is really hard to get him to pull away. Sometimes he will growl into you when you attempt to push him back, already overstimulated from all the orgasms he ripped out of you, but he will eventually relent if you are insistent. The sight is always insane to you. Your captain, the same one who was just whining about not being allowed to have a snack just a few hours ago, was covered in your slick. His pupils were blown wide, he was panting, and he had a noticeable tent in his pants.
he is not opposed to you sucking his cock, either.
but you have to be prepared for him to fuck your face as hard as he does your cunt. He tries not to be so rough when he does, but he can't help himself! he loves you sooo much, so he needs to put all his passion into his thrusts.
unlike when he is buried in your cunt, he will pull out of your mouth if you want him to... but he would prefer if you didn't want him to.
he is not opposed to using armament haki during sex. If it feels good for you, then he will be happy to do it. He'll harden his cock, or even his tongue, and pound into you. Sometimes you do not even have to ask him to.
conqueror's haki is a bit different. He does enjoy using it, but he is also cautious with it. He will never knock you unconscious with it (even if you for some reason asked) as, if you are unconscious, you would be unable to consent or tell him if he is doing something right or wrong. He'll use it just enough to make your brain melt.
gear 2:
mainly the same as base form, it is his second most used form only because it doesn't drain him as much as his other ones.
his thrusts are faster and more erratic, his skin hot to the touch. The heat radiating from him is just enough to warm your cunt to a pleasurable amount.
because he is going faster, and also using up a bit more energy, he cannot go as long in this form.
mainly prefers doggy style in the form because he doesn't want the steam to get into your face.
he is also more quiet in this form, at least vocally. The sloppy sounds of him frantically rutting into you more than make up for the lost sounds of his moans.
gear 3:
not much to say about this form. It is his least used form as he has different forms that can do the same thing but better.
when he does use it, it is sparingly.
he'll inflate his cock in you just enough so it doesn't hurt you but becomes mind-numbingly tight for him, and he'll do the same with his tongue.
gear 4, bounceman:
// note: i have never seen bounceman smut before... need more bounceman enthusiasts around here.
now 13'0" tall, coated in haki... and round like a ball, he doesn't use this form too often either due to the constant bouncing that comes with it.
whenever he does use it, however, he needs to find ways to make it work... which usually means he is doing little work.
he mainly relies on his constant bouncing to do the work for him, which is a bit awkward at times, so he can really only do pronebone or have you ride him.
his cock isn't that much larger than base form, since it is really only his torso that inflates. However, he still adds a little bit more to his cock when he knows he will have sex with you in this form.
definitely the most gentle of his forms since he can't really control his thrusts, so he does not cum as much in this form.
his hands, now massive, are capable of wrapping completely around your body like you are a doll, holding you still above him as his body bounces up and down off of the ground, his cock pushing into you and pulling out of you each time it does.
if he is in pronebone, it is relatively the same thing but instead of holding you, his hand are planted firmly in front of you (he is really big in this form, so your head is just below his chest) as he once again lets the bouncing and gravity control his thrusts for him.
he can hardly make penetration work in this form so do not expect oral.
gear 4, snakeman:
oh brother.
9'5", coated in haki, and is like if gear 2 was on adderall. You swear your cunt is not going to make it out alive.
he uses this form a little bit less than gear 2 due to how quickly his stamina drains in comparison, but he actually prefers it. It's easier to control than bounceman, and he kind of gets a kick out of how large he is in comparison to you.
due to the muscle inflation of snakeman being more even in comparison to bounceman, his cock is... a lot larger. If you can't take it, or are too scared to try to take it, he just won't inflate his cock with the rest of his body. It looks kinda silly, but anything to make sure you are comfortable.
prefers basically any position, however his favorites have to be mating press or full nelson as he stands. Anything to emphasize the size difference between you two. He really likes to cover you with his entire body, his chest level with your face and your hips lifted off of the bed in order to meet his, as he slams into you over and over.
anything gear 2 is capable of, snakeman can do better and faster.
Fuck it, he could stand across the room and "gomu gomu no jet culverin" his cock into your pussy if he wanted to... and he has once.
he is more animalistic in this form, his moans now growls and grunts.
if he is using this form in a fight and still has a lot of energy afterwards, he will pull you somewhere private to fuck the energy out of himself.
gear 4, tankman:
...yeah, not happening.
gear 5:
good luck.
he can do anything he has ever wanted, this is his peak!
his favorite form to use, but he can't use it often due to the severe energy drain.
when he does use it? ohhhh god.
he doesn't need to worry about hurting you anymore because he can just turn you into rubber as well. So he prefers having his cock big in this form. Anything goes in terms of position.
it's ridiculous to have sex with him in gear 5 but, at the same time, it is the most Luffy that he has ever been. While the eyes popping out, the wolf whistles, and the hearts coming out from your cunt each time he slams in was a bit embarrassing, you couldn't tell him to stop. Not because he wouldn't let you, but because you didn't want to.
sometimes he uses the cloud hagoromo around his shoulders to tie your hands together, or he uses it as a makeshift chair so he could place you on it and fuck you... while flying.
you sucked him off once in gear 5 and he made his cum taste like your favorite candy. It was incredibly jarring.
he also used his giant form one time... or at least partially. He made himself larger than his bounceman form but not nearly as large as the giant form he used against Kaido. He has only done this once, however, as it is very circumstantial.
despite gear 5's goofiness, there was one time where Luffy really wanted to show you how much he loved you and he took you up into the clouds when it was sunset and fucked you gently up there. It was the most romantic thing he has ever done.
