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Kinktober 2023 Prompt 8: free to use / canonverse
Title: Eternal Virgin
"Oh God, Torao, YES!" moaned Luffy indignantly from under him, pressing against him in demand and convulsing around him. His moans were already getting louder again as he tried to move towards him, but Law suppressed the hot shudder, only thrusting deeper and faster into him, not giving Luffy a chance to get used to a steady rhythm that he could have adjusted to. Far too hot was the sight, was the feeling, when he was so at his mercy and overwhelmed beneath him, crying out his lust, whimpering, tears running down his cheeks as he did so.
"You are so wonderful," Law moaned strained, pushing deeper into him, "I wish you were as tight as you are today every time...my virgin!"
Trafalgar D Water Law had always been a fan of hard and fast sex. For as long as he could remember, for as long as he could remember his escapades, his one-night stands. No matter when or with whom he had slept. Every now and then there had even been men he had allowed to take him instead of being the active part. It hadn't always been a fulfilling affair, and more than once afterwards he'd resolved never to get involved again. But when they had to kill time somewhere because the logport hadn't settled down yet or when he had spent too much time on that stupid island of fire and ice, it had happened to him too often.
Today, he tried to block out most of that.
Instead, his complete focus was now only on this one man. On this one wonderful, wacky, stupid, turn-everything-upside-down man who had saved his life, and in more ways than one.
Law couldn't get enough of his closeness, couldn't sit close enough next to him even though he would never seek closeness of his own accord, and would never lie next to him long enough to look at him or touch him even though he would never say any of those things. Much to the chagrin for the object of his desire - Monkey D Luffy.
Luffy had saved his life when he had rescued him from DoFlamingo. He had given him a new life, and he had looked at him with eyes like he had never seen before. And the smile he had given him after the exhausting fight had changed something in Law. He didn't know how to tell what exactly was different now. But when he asked him to go out of the little hut with him that night and kissed him gently, tenderly in the moonlight, for the first time in his life he didn't feel an irrepressible desire to sleep with him directly, to forget him the next morning.
For the first time, he wanted much more than that. He wanted to touch Luffy. Kiss him. Caress him. Stroke through his hair and see him smile. He wanted to watch those wonderful eyes, the glow in them, how it changed day by day, how it disappeared when he was hungry and shone brighter when he was happy. That's what he wanted. To be by his side, to hear him talk and laugh and feel his closeness.
Law couldn't explain why he felt this way about Luffy, of all people. Why he, of all people, didn't want to just lay him and forget about it afterwards. Because, that he found him sexually attractive, he couldn't deny that. And yet he refused to even think about sleeping with Luffy.
A fact that did not sit well with the younger captain.
Law couldn't deny that Luffy had already been trying over and over again for days to persuade him, or even seduce him - some of it very cute, some of it very provocative - but he wasn't really going for any of it. And the frustration Luffy felt about this, Law felt all too clearly. Although he tried again and again, he didn't manage to make the younger man understand how much more important it was for him to know that he was with him instead of just sleeping with him.
"Torao, you're such an idiot! I finally want to though! I'm not rushing it either!" rumbled Luffy as they snuggled together in bed at night in one of the guest cabins aboard Barto shortly before arriving on Zhou, Law again content to stroke his hair and kiss Luffy gently. The room was lit by the small lamp that stood beside the bed on the unadorned table, casting dark shadows.
"Mugiwara-ya," Law murmured in his ear, gently stroking the tip of his nose along the shell of his ear, "I'm not insinuating that you'd rush it, either. I'd just much rather you just be with me. Do you understand?"
Luffy snorted beside him, stiffening in his stance drew a snort.
"No," he pouted, giving him an offended look and turning away from him, "You're still treating me like a child!"
Sighing, the doctor nestled against his bare back, kissing him gently on the neck.
"That's not my intention," he murmured, clasping his upper body, pulling him closer, "But I don't want to just lay you. Why just won't you see that?"
His voice was calm, quiet in the stillness of the room. Grumbling, Luffy curled up, turning his face a little more into the pillows. There was more than just the frustration of the last few days in his next words. And something about it made Law bite down hard on his lower lip.
"Everyone else you've just laid. Only I'm not good enough for you. Just admit it..."
His whole body froze for a moment, and it took him a few hard thumping heartbeats to regain his composure, swallow, and take a deep breath. Had he hurt Luffy like that? That had not been his intention. He had wanted to show him that he was much more important to him than all the other people, whom he had only used to vent, to relieve the pressure, without even thinking about the morning after. How was he supposed to make Luffy understand that?
"Mugiwara-ya," he put in, searching for words, but the smaller one withdrew from his arms with a jerk, wrapped himself in the second blanket they hadn't used at all otherwise, and rolled as far away from him as the bed would allow.
"Just forget about it. You don't have to force yourself to pretend you like me. I'm not a kid anymore, I'll get over it."
For a moment, panic rushed through Law's chest, flooding his mind, and the rigidity that had just taken possession of him settled in, holding him in an iron grip, paralyzing his otherwise precise brain. He had to say something. Luffy should not think like that. Because that was absolutely not true! He felt that he had hurt him. So much pain had been audible in the words. So much pain, frustration, insecurity, that Law almost flinched from it. And he wanted to clear up the misunderstanding. Right now. But he gasped a moment too long, overwhelmed, searching a heartbeat too long for words to say to Luffy - that's when he stood up with a snort, not looking at Law as he left the room with hasty steps. The door behind him slammed shut with a soft clack.
Law was alone.
He had really screwed up!
Unable to move, he remained in bed for another moment before life returned to him and, almost in a panic, he threw off the covers, grabbed his shirt and threw it over himself so that he wouldn't be running across the deck of the alien ship in just his shorts to retrieve Luffy. Because he absolutely had to! With hurried steps, he hurried out of the room, up the stairs, and onto the deck of the nocturnal ship. He was glad that by this time, most were already asleep and only a handful of people were still moving around him. And the one he had most hoped not to run into stood directly in his path as soon as he stepped into the light of night: Roronoa Zoro, the best friend and first mate of the Straw Hat Pirate Gang.
"You can't imagine how badly I want to slit your throat right now, you rotten bastard!" he also growled directly at him, a murderous glint in his eye. Zoro had drawn a blade and the tip came menacingly close to Law's neck until the doctor swallowed hard and returned the ice-cold stare.
"Where did he go?" he asked in a quivering voice, not responding to Zoro's words.
"I know that. But I don't even want to tell you, you son of a bitch," he rumbled at him.
"Tell me, damn it. You know damn well I didn't do anything!" he growled back, his expression darkening to the same extent as Zoros.
"If you don't even understand that that's exactly the problem, you're even dumber than I thought...!"
An ice-cold hand grabbed Law's guts and squeezed them. Why was it that everyone in this stupid crew always knew everything right away?! Did they have some kind of telepathic connection? It was exhausting enough dealing with Luffy - taking on half the crew that was still with them was too much for Law. Why couldn't their relationship problems be worked out among them? Why did Luffy always hang everything out to dry right away?
"You have no idea what you're talking about," he gritted his teeth in disgruntlement, unintentionally avoiding the stare for a moment. All he wanted to do was talk to Luffy. Because none of this was anyone's business but his and Law's!
"I have no idea?" hissed Zoro in a surprisingly aggressive manner, coming menacingly close to Law. His katana touched Law's neck, he felt it eating into his skin, though not deep enough for the injury to bleed. Not yet.
"You're the idiot here. Why did you have to tell our captain how much you whored around before you hit on him, too? Are you really that stupid? Luffy's had a crush on you for two years, it stands to reason that a few kisses here and there wouldn't be enough for him, damn it!"
His voice was a deep, low simmer that sent an icy chill down Law's spine. He swallowed hard at his words. Yes, Luffy had told him that he hadn't been able to forget him after they'd first met, but after saving his life, he hadn't thought much of the words. The way Zoro had just expressed himself, Luffy himself had never done it. The doctor knew that Luffy was clumsier with words, though he himself was hardly inferior to him in that regard, and so perhaps he had not allowed himself to think more carefully about what Luffy might have said between the lines.
Now, however, he felt as if those words carried even more weight than he had expected. How could Law have expected Luffy to care so much about his old stories? Or that he had really had feelings for him for so long?
The throbbing in his chest became faster. And more urgent. He desperately needed to see Luffy. He needed to hear this from himself.
"Zoro, be a little nicer to our alliance partner, will you?" a third voice unexpectedly interjected into the conversation, and instantly the pressure on Law's neck eased as Nico Robin, of all people, entered his field of vision. A soft smile was on her lips and she nodded up to the crow's nest.
"He's up there. I recommend that when you're done talking, though, you go back below deck. Otherwise, too many ears would probably be able to hear you, wouldn't they, Law?"
The knowing look in her eyes didn't please Law at all, but he didn't have the time or the nerve to deal with the older archaeologist. A hint of gratitude even surged through his nerves as he gave her a curt nod, stepped back half a step from Zoro, and raised his left hand a little.
"ROOM," he whispered, and as soon as the dome was large enough, he teleported up to Luffy, who was actually sitting huddled in the crow's nest, pouting.
"Mugiwara-ya," Law murmured, sinking to his knees beside him as the Room dissolved and reaching out to him carefully, but stopping before he could touch him.
Briefly closing his eyes, he made an effort to breathe deeply and calmly before finishing the interrupted movement and fixing his figure in the darkness of the night.
"Leave me alone," Luffy muttered, still not looking at him, but at least not shaking off his hand on Luffy's shoulder either.
"I'm sorry," he declared in a muffled voice, gritting his teeth briefly as he did so.
And now Luffy was looking at him after all. Disbelief was reflected in the wide eyes as he turned his head in his direction, and he could see, despite the little light, how wide his eyes grew, how an uncertain smile appeared on his lips, and how Luffy's eyebrows moved upward.
"What?" he breathed uncomprehendingly.
Law swallowed hard again.
"I'm sorry, Mugiwara-ya," he repeated, this time in a firmer voice, "I know I'm not giving you what you want from me yet, and I'm sorry for that. God knows it's not that I don't want to make love to you, quite the opposite..."
"But then why?" interrupted Luffy, and he turned to face him further, the wariness in his gaze remaining, however.
"Luffy-ya," Law looked deep into his eyes, leaning toward him, his face suddenly hovering just inches above Luffy's, his voice just a murmur, a vibration that twitched you the tingling air between them, "You told me you've never had sex before. The idea that I'm going to be the one to take your virginity, to take you for the first time... that's the hottest thing I can imagine. But I don't want you just for one night. I can't tell you why, but I'd rather not sleep with you at all in exchange for being able to stay close to you before I sleep with you once and then you disappear from my life again. I wouldn't... be able to bear that. Can you understand that... somehow?"
Their gazes locked, Law couldn't look away. There was something new shining in those big, dark eyes, something fiery he hadn't seen there before. It literally jumped over to him, set him on fire!
His heartbeat quickened, pulse just rushing through his veins as he grew warmer the longer he simply looked at Luffy, who returned his gaze, seemingly not even blinking in the process.
"Torao," Luffy breathed softly, licking his lips, and the sight sent a tingling shiver down Law's spine. Luffy just looked way too good with every move!
"Torao, I would never leave... How... did you get this stupid idea that I would be satisfied with sleeping with you just once?"
Incredulous now, the doctor widened his eyes, staring at him for a moment, searching for words.
"What? But... This..." he stammered, not getting to finish the sentences he had started, because at that moment Luffy took all the decisions from him.
In a flash he braced himself up on his knees, wrapped his right arm around Law's neck, pressed him down to him and greedily pressed his lips to him, deftly parting his lips and invading Law's mouth with his tongue, who gasped in surprise at the kiss.
Something was different today. Something inside him reverberated, seethed through his body, and even as he forced Luffy's tongue back into his mouth, following it, massaging it, Luffy rubbed against him hard, panting softly - and Law felt his resistance break. How the wall of reason, of restraint, of caution was cracking.
"I...," Luffy gasped between their lips that wouldn't leave each other, "I want you night after night. Always, Torao!"
And as if those words held more power than his self-control, they tore down the walls that had held Law back, and he moaned into the kiss in demand, now pressing his center against Luffy in turn, rubbing his half-stiff manhood against him and tugging him even closer as he lowered himself even further over him.
"To-To-To-... rao!" the younger man yelped as Law sank all the way down on top of him, his weight pinning Luffy to the hard wooden floor, moving against him as he sucked on his lower lip, sipped it and his left hand was already running through his hair, clawing down and rolling his pelvis tightly against Luffy's middle.
"Fuck!" he gasped, seeking the gaze of the wide eyes and feeling Luffy tremble beneath him, clutching at his shirt, his bare legs pressing even closer to Law.
And when he saw him lying almost naked beneath him, when he was almost drowning in those dark, big eyes, and when he became abruptly aware of what was going to happen next, he instantly pulled himself up off him. His heart pounded up to his throat, a hot shiver tingled down his body, and he had to suppress a low moan.
"Torao?" whimpered Luffy uncertainly, reaching out for him again, visibly biting his lower lip.
"Let's... let's go back downstairs, okay? Here... up here, everyone might hear us..."
He remembered Nico Robin's words from earlier and the idea that half the ship would be able to hear them made him blush. He stood by his sexuality but Luffy's first time up here? And then with the whole, crowded ship as an audience? No thanks. He could clearly imagine nice things there. And Luffy certainly could too, if he were aware of it. But now he just kept returning his gaze, nodding uncertainly, and Law could clearly see how quickly his bare chest was rising and falling. . He felt as if he could even see how much the carotid artery pulsed, how much his pulse raced. And that, too, was a thought that rushed hotly through his veins.
Yes, he wanted Luffy. He wanted him more than anything. But just not just one night. Luffy's words just now... echoed through his head, and something inside him hoped... trembled, but hoped that they would be more than empty words, and that the young, hot-headed, moody captain wouldn't dismiss his words as meaningless in a few hours.
"Okay," he breathlessly breathed, nodding weakly and biting his lower lip.
And Law gave a suppressed groan. After that wall had been torn down inside him, he could barely contain himself. His shorts were throbbing hot, he was sweating, and his lips felt dry as dust. The longer he looked at Luffy lying there almost naked beneath him, despite the little light up here, the hotter he got and with a shaky breath he forced himself to avert his eyes and stand up. And he didn't remember when his knees had ever been so soft before. Apparently, Luffy's were even softer than his. For when the younger man tried to pull himself together, even to stand up, he staggered, clutched hastily at Law's open shirt, and fell against him, threatening to go down again, when Law instinctively seized and pressed him tightly against him.
"Mugiwara-ya," he gasped in surprise, seeking his gaze, already wetting his dust-dry lips with his tongue again. Another wave of heat rushed through his head, through his ears, and he saw Luffy move his lips, but he didn't hear what he said. Instead, he forced himself to take a deep breath, released his left hand from his back, and created a Room that spanned half the ship. Luffy's eyes grew wide, the sparkle in them shining brighter, and a brilliant smile tugged at her lips, glowing to match the lustful glow in her eyes. Law called the room's furnishings to mind and unceremoniously swapped their places with the two pillows that lay in the bed. He could get them later, he took to himself somewhere deep in his mind. But the thought was eclipsed by the sudden heat, by all the tension that immediately settled over them as soon as the room cleared. Luffy shivered against his chest, already chewing on his lower lip again as he reached out with groping fingers to kiss him. And Law's fingers slid into his hair, stroking the scalp. For a moment longer he managed to pause and look at him, almost drowning in the dark sparkle of those eyes, before he gave in to his desire and overcame the last distance, letting their lips melt together.
And like almost every time they kissed, the world around him held its breath. Everything came to a halt, his thinking, the outside world, nothing seemed to matter anymore. How much did Law secretly wish he could kiss Luffy like this until the end of time?
Luffy pressed closer to him, panting into the kiss, returning Law's movements, his fingers digging into Law's hair and pulling him deeper as Luffy slowly sank onto his back. They sat in the middle of the bed, and while his body had long since understood where all of this was going, his head still vehemently refused to realize that he was really about to make love to Luffy. That he was going to do what he really wanted, what Luffy had wanted for so long, and though somewhere the faint echo of that uncertainty still reverberated, he surrendered to the moment and his lips released from Luffy's, gasping for air, and began to kiss their way over his hot skin. Luffy groaned as he wandered down his neck, pausing at the carotid artery and sucking on it, knowing full well that he would leave him a glowing hickey. Law didn't care. And Luffy certainly didn't either, as much as he pressed him against him and his pelvis jerked towards Law as another low moan left those beguiling lips.
It wasn't the first time Law had explored Luffy's skin with his lips. Nor was it the first time he'd indulged his chest, pinching his nipples and licking along the edges of the large scar, sliding lower until he bumped the edge of his shorts.
They hadn't made love yet, that was a fact, but that didn't mean Law hadn't already brought Luffy to climax several times with his hand or even his tongue. And yet, today, the younger man was so sensitive to every touch, to every breath that grazed his skin, as if they were doing all of this for the very first time.
And Law couldn't get enough of it. He soaked up every whimper, every twitch that ran through Luffy's nerves that he could see or feel. He licked over the pale skin with an angel's patience, kissing every inch he could reach. The deeper he got, the longer he touched this wonderful person and enjoyed his closeness, the more aware he became that he was about to rob Luffy of his innocence. His physical innocence. That he would be the first to feel Luffy, to thrust himself deep inside him and leave his seed, his sperm inside him and draw him.
And the idea was the horniest thing that had ever gone through Law's mind. He had never been aware that he seemed to have a fondness for virgins - even more so for Luffy per se - but now, with that fact so clearly in front of him, he couldn't hold back the moan that the thought elicited. He stiffened briefly above him, his fingers clawing into Luffy's soft skin as he clenched and his center came forward lustily, swelling further and twitching restlessly in his shorts, demanding attention. But he didn't take off his shorts yet. Once he did, he surely wouldn't be able to hold back, and he still wanted so much more than to just quickly fuck Luffy like a nameless shadow from a bar in the last port where she had anchored to replenish her supplies....
Luffy gasped, his fingers kept clawing at Law's shoulders, tugging at his shirt, and more than once he moaned his name, probably trying to get meaningful words past his lips, but Law didn't give him a chance. He was licking along the waistband of Luffy's shorts when he moaned beneath him and thrust his pelvis at him. The grip on his shoulders tightened, almost painfully, and the moans grew louder the longer he touched the skin there.
"Gnnnnnnn," he gasped, throwing his head back, arching his back, "To---- To... TORAO!"
A tremor ran through his body, he pressed himself harder against Law, rubbing up against him really hard, and he felt the demanding twitch of hot cock under the fabric. And Law grinned inside himself.
"Mugiwara-ya," he gasped in a low voice, pausing briefly to seek the gaze of veiled eyes. Luffy was panting, gasping for air, and the trembling was still there. Law saw how close he was to his climax and the sight seethed through his veins. He licked his lips lustfully as his breathing quickened once more as well.
"You're so hot..." he grumbled, but didn't wait for an answer now either, instead turning his attention back to the disturbing piece of fabric stretched over Luffy's arousal.
With pointed fingers he tugged at it, rubbing over the arousal as if by accident, enjoying the sight and the sounds Luffy made as he did so. And pressed against Law, over and over again, as if he had found a rhythm to rub against him, even though he had far too little contact with him. Until finally Law really grabbed the hem and lifted it over the stiff cock, slowly pulling the shorts down over the hot skin and Luffy's plump center. And the throbbing center literally jumped out at him.
"Way too hot," he murmured, licking over the exposed skin on Luffy's hip, whereupon he jerked toward him. His breath fumbling over his naked body, he slid the shorts lower unheeded, his fingers sliding carefully up the inside of his thighs, and Luffy whimpered, moaned, gasped as Law's breath reached his cock and his fingers tenderly parted his legs, touched his testicles. Luffy's fingers dug into Law's hair again and tugged, pressing deeper into his crotch, jerking uncontrollably against him, and as much as Law enjoyed it, he knew Luffy was at his limit. So he opened his lips and licked over the hot tip, tenderly, perhaps already a little too gently, closing his lips around it to let it slide slowly into his mouth - and Luffy wriggled under him, pressing him deeper onto him, gasping for air as he thrust against him, whimpering and then downright stiffening as Law sucked on him, making him come.
Panting, Luffy sank back into the sheets, his breathing frantic, shallow, and everything in Law responding to the taste of the younger man as his hot seed ran down Law's throat. A deep moan rolled from his throat and he let Luffy slide out of his mouth, licking the rest of the white trails from his lips and watching him for a moment.
"Are you... satisfied, Mugiwara-ya?" he murmured, and a fresh gasp stole from his throat. His own center throbbed so hard in his shorts that it hurt, but Luffy looked far too beautiful. Sweat glistened on his skin, each breath drawing shadows on his chest, his neck, his face in the little light from the small lamp, and Law could look at this for hours, he was sure of it.
With difficulty, Luffy lifted his eyelids and searched Law's gaze, blinking several times until he could return it properly and swallowing visibly, he took a deeper breath, slowly shaking his head.
"Not... enough," he gasped, barely intelligible, and scrambled up onto his forearms, tightening his legs in the process to awkwardly kick his shorts down.
Law helped him up after a few hard heartbeats and a soft sigh. If he was honest, he was grateful for Luffy's words, relieved. If he had turned away now and thanked him for the blowjob, gone to sleep, Law probably would have burst.
Seeing Luffy like this below him, he wondered how he had survived the last few weeks without wanting to fuck him. How had he managed to shut himself off from that lustful sight and focus only on the beautiful sight Luffy offered him day in and day out? How had he been able to suppress wanting him to lie naked and hot under him, to fuck his brains out until he would never want to sleep with anyone but Law?
Why hadn't it occurred to him that he would just have to give him the best sex he could so that Luffy would never want to try anyone else? Then he would have him all to himself forever and never have to worry about Luffy throwing him away the next morning like a used tissue!
The thought flashed so abruptly in his mind that he almost laughed at it.
He suppressed the impulse, instead catching the gaze of the black blazing eyes again and nodding cautiously at him.
"Okay," he whispered, feeling that one word make his heart race even more, his breath almost hitching, and the excitement inside him boiling much higher than it had just a few seconds ago.
With a few flicks of his wrist, Luffy was naked in front of him, stroking along his smooth legs, almost purring at the renewed realization that Luffy's rubber skin had almost no hair growth, and with gentle movements he opened his legs, directing him into the position as he wanted him:
Lying on his back, with his legs open, and he slipped the remaining pillow under his butt so he could relax a bit. Law knelt between the open legs, his gaze scanning over the rubber man's delicate form and his breath shuddering as they looked deeply into each other's eyes again, Law raised his right hand and put his index and middle fingers in his mouth.
Without looking away, his tongue played around his fingers, his saliva running out from between his lips and down his fingers, and the sight was already eliciting another excited gasp from Luffy. Law took his time, ignoring the painful throbbing in his center as best he somehow could, and when he finally let the wet fingers slip out of his mouth, he stroked his wet lower lip with his thumb, severing the thin thread of saliva that had connected his lips to his fingers. And a moan rolled across Luffy's lips.
"You can't imagine how beautiful you are, Mugiwara-ya," he whispered, lowering his hand without averting his gaze and stroking the back of his hand along the inside of her thigh, feeling his way slowly higher until he brushed against Luffy's buttocks and let his wet fingers brush along between them. Luffy shuddered under the touch, literally jerking towards him, and whimpered softly, fighting against his eyes falling shut. Curious, Law's middle finger pressed against Luffy's entrance, ever so gently, immediately letting go of it and circling the muscle instead, before pressing against it again playfully.
"If you don't relax, I'm going to hurt you. So please relax, okay?" he explained slowly, not letting go of his gaze and staring at Luffy until he nodded in understanding and gasped again.
Whether it was still the aftermath of the orgasm or already the anticipation of what had to come, Law could not say. He was too caught up in the situation, too absorbed by Luffy's body, his sounds, his eyes.
But he seemed to have understood him, because the next time he pressed gently against the ring of muscle, it seemed to give way immediately under the pressure, and Law's middle finger slid into Luffy's body almost without resistance. The heat inside him made Law groan. He was so hot around him that he had to bite down hard on his tongue, nuzzling Law's finger, immediately sucking him deeper inside him.
"Slo-Slow," he gasped, and now it was he who couldn't maintain eye contact, but squinted his eyes briefly.
Whether Luffy heard him or not, Law couldn't tell, but when he withdrew his finger and slid it slowly inside him again, his hips were already moving against him and a low moan echoed back to him.
Law thought he had never felt anything more intoxicating than Luffy's hot, virginal tightness. His saliva made the ring of muscle at least rudimentarily wet enough that he cautiously dared to move more, to push himself deeper, to slide all the way out of him, and then to push himself back into him. After a few thrusts, Law got bolder - and hotter. He opened his mouth and let more of the excess saliva run onto his hand before carefully trying to push two fingers inside Luffy - and the body seemed to be downright begging for it! The fingertips slowly sank into him and the sight made Law moan. His body tingled, wanting Luffy more with every heartbeat. Carefully, he pushed into him and Luffy's moans faltered for a moment, gasping for air and pushing towards Law, who had paused, startled.
"Are you all right, Luffy-ya?" he breathlessly breathed, pausing for a few more far-too-loud heartbeats until he found the gaze of the dark eyes again and the nodded frantically, pressing himself toward him.
"More.... Torao!" he whimpered, biting his lower lip.
Law took a deep breath, nodded to himself, and slowly pushed his fingers deeper inside him, twisting them a little, pulling them back, pushing deeper again to spread them, very slowly only, repeating his movements until the muscle around him was wet and soft and all supple. Luffy's dark eyes sparked with lust, Law changed the angle at which he thrust into him, and Luffy's sounds deepened, echoed longer. He was close to the point he was seeking. So he moved more demanding, less gentle, more dominant inside him, and when he felt how loose Luffy was around him, he added his ring finger and thrust into him with three fingers. And this time, when he turned his hand a little, pushed it up and stroked along inside Luffy, teasing him, he found the spot he had been looking for!
Everything around him contracted, Luffy moaned loudly, groundless, and pushed himself toward him, his fingers seeking hold in the sheets, tugging at them, he tossed his head from side to side, and his eyes closed. Law was sure he was seeing stars right now. He had found his prostate and was repeating the thrust, trying to memorize the exact spot. With each new thrust, Luffy squirmed more under him, getting louder, seemingly even tighter around him, and that in turn made Law moan.
On the next thrust, Law deliberately held back, giving him a moment to catch himself a bit as Luffy gasped, his moans turning into uncontrollable whimpers, and he watched as his twitching middle had long since hardened again, probably threatening to sheer burn with each thrust on his prostate. He saw tears glistening and the sight pulsed hotly through his body, making his cock twitch again, the arousal aching so much by now that he could hardly breathe. But he didn't want to stop yet. Far too arousing was Luffy beneath him. Far too much he wanted to enjoy what he was seeing....
"Does that feel good, Luffy-ya?" he asked, as quietly as he could, leaning up to kiss him on the cheek, on the parted lips, until the returned the kiss, at least for a moment, until Law unerringly hit his pleasure spot again and the younger threw his head back.
"Oh, God, Torao, YES!" moaned Luffy indignantly from under him, pressing against him in demand and convulsing around him. His moans were already getting louder again as he tried to move toward him, but Law suppressed the hot shudders, only thrusting deeper and faster, more erratically into him, not giving Luffy a chance to get used to a steady rhythm that he could have adjusted to. Far too hot was the sight, was the feeling, when he was so at his mercy and overwhelmed beneath him screaming out his pleasure, whimpering and tears running down his cheeks as he did so.
"You're so wonderful," Law moaned strained, pushing deeper into him, "I wish you were as tight as you are today every time...my virgin!"
He saw that Luffy was struggling for breath, probably even for words, but he could bring nothing to his lips but lustful moans until Law spread his fingers inside him one more time, stretching his muscle until he thought it was finally enough. And impatiently, quietly quivering finally pulled out of him, so that now he...
Law swallowed hard as he looked at his wet fingers, saw Luffy's dilated entrance and the wetness glistening on his skin, and almost came from the sight and the idea alone....
"Fuck!" he cursed, and his trembling fingers sped to his shorts, pulling them down a bit until he was holding his hotly pulsing cock in his hand, trying to take a deep breath. His tip was wet, no longer moist, and he pumped the hot length several times to get himself halfway under control. Breathing heavily, he moved close to Luffy again, seeking his gaze, which by now was so veiled that Law wasn't sure he could even see it anymore. But the lust boiling through his veins made it almost impossible for him to hold back again now, even to think of stopping. So he brought his center to Luffy's entrance, which twitched in anticipation under the touch, and paused for a painful, far-too-long moment before looking at him and then pressing very gently against his entrance. His heart pounded in his temples, blood rushing through his ears, nearly obliterating Luffy's wonderful moans. And the certainty of just being the first to sink his manhood into Luffy blazed deep in his guts, in his belly, his loins, pulsed in every nerve in his body as the resistance lasted another tiny moment - and then broke. And Law slid into Luffy's hot, wet tightness!
Loud moans from both of them echoed through the room, impregnating the already lust-soaked, hot air between them, and the crackling suddenly increased once again around them.
Law was as if he was almost burning up inside Luffy! The rubber body nestled perfectly against him, enclosing him, rubbing against him, and was just perfect. Tighter than anything Law had felt up to that point, and yet not so tight that it hurt him or Luffy, as far as he still realized. And yet the pressure around him was so good, so hot, so tingly, that he could barely contain a thought.
Luffy below him had to be feeling the same way. Law leaned over him, stroking him wherever he could manage, kissing his neck, his cheeks, and licking the back of his ear, running his hand through his sweaty hair until he was able to lift his head a little again and look at Law.
"You..." he gasped, barely comprehensible, and Law froze above him. Every muscle tensed and he just turned his head to better understand his words, even held his breath.
"You... finally... did it," the words accompanied by a long moan slid across Luffy's lips.
He had done it.
He had just deflowered Luffy!
Hot knowledge pulsed through him, twitching through his cock, making Luffy moan again, and with one hard, deep thrust he turned the moan into a scream. A scream full of lust and desire, full of heat and an urgent attempt to feel him even deeper as he moved toward Law.
On impulse, Law tugged the pillow out from under him, sinking lower on top of him until Luffy's quivering center rubbed against his belly, kissing him, again and again, as he slowly pulled out of him, pushed back in. He grew bolder with each new moan that left Luffy's lips, and when he found the hot glowing spot inside Luffy with his cock, it pressed against him so hard, tightening even tighter around him, that Law felt Luffy come, and it took all the concentration he could still muster not to let himself be carried away by the sound of pleasure that filled the room, by all the sensations, all the lust rushing through his veins.
"To-rao... To.... Rao.... L-L-LAW!" pulsed Luffy's body toward him, returning his rhythm as best he could, and Luffy's fingers encircled Law's neck, clawing into his hairline and back. Pain coursed through his nerves, only fueling his lust. Harder he drove himself into Luffy even as he came, giving him no respite, thrusting against his prostate as often as he could and for as long as he could still somehow stand the pressure, for with each hit of the sensitive spot, Luffy tightened around him, sucking him deep inside and demanding one moan after another from Law. He was hoarse as his thrusts lost tempo and rhythm as he pressed against Luffy, covered in sweat, kissed him breathlessly, and then slid out of him with a jerk, struggling up.
Luffy raised his head weakly, his lips moving, but before he could form words Law had tossed him around so that he was lying on his stomach and was tugging at his hips, spreading his way-too-horny ass cheeks and thrusting himself hard and deep, demanding and moaning loudly into him again!
And Luffy screamed under him one more time. Law had reached his limit, clawing at Luffy's hips to keep him from slipping away and driving himself hard and demanding into his seething body. The loud slapping of skin against skin briefly drowned out their moans, fading back into background noise as Law found Luffy's pleasure spot again, and this time, as the younger man seemed to tighten even more around him, holding him tight and seeming to make it impossible for Law to move, the pressure became too much and Law let go. Moaning loudly, his center swelled inside Luffy once more, jerking against the tightness around him and pouring deep inside him with more careful movements. He breathed heavily, but didn't manage to stay completely still until all his seed was sunk deep inside Luffy, until the younger man finally collapsed beneath him and Law sank down on top of him, lying powerless on his back.
He was so drained, he wasn't even sure if Luffy had just come in third or not. In his empty head, only endorphins ruled, spreading through his circulation at breakneck speed, crashing over him like a wave, taking with them everything that had seemed somehow important to him until then.
His eyes kept falling shut, he gasped for air and felt that he was still deep inside Luffy, while his heartbeat continued to rush through his temples far too fast and loud.
Minutes passed, maybe years, who could have said? until Law was able to open his eyes again, take a breath and slowly, with stiff joints, lift himself up off Luffy and roll down. He remained lying on his back next to him, turning his head to the side and looking at Luffy, whose eyes barely wanted to stay open. But he smiled. A wonderful, warm and happy smile beamed tiredly at him, making him breathe a liberated sigh of relief.
"Torao," Luffy whispered breathlessly.
Law had lost his sense of time, he couldn't remember when he had closed his eyes as he opened them now to look questioningly at Luffy and growled softly.
"I... want to do this a lot more..." he paused to bring to his lips, and the surge of relief that gripped Law at this he could no longer put into words.
So he just snorted and wrestled a weak nod from himself.
"As tight as you are today...you won't be, Lu-ya," he murmured softly, more to himself than to Luffy, "Now that you're no longer a virgin..."
"Torao?" the younger man put in again, raising his eyebrows, "You do realize I'm made of rubber, right? My body retracts back to its original state every time. I'm always so tight..."
Law blinked at him, repeatedly, incredulously. Until he slowly became aware of the truth. And he was suddenly completely sure that he wanted to sleep with Luffy forever. And he would do anything to make sure he wanted that with him forever, too... His little, eternal virgin....