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Memories from last night

Summary:

"He was desperately in love. With the man, with his smile, and with the charisma he exuded effortlessly. And there he was in front of him, eyes burning with desire. All Law had to do was ask. "

Or
Luffy was the only one for Law.
Law was not the only one for Luffy. Or so he thought.

Notes:

Music starts playing at some point in the story.
You can listen to it here : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3GOVrGzkWrY&t=6s&ab_channel=MashMusicandBeats

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Chapter 1: Roses and burned wood

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Chapter Text

Law slumped on his sofa with a sight. Today, yet another person asked him out. A man this time. He rejected him swiftly, like all the others. He looked at the stack of letters sitting next to him. He grabbed three at random and looked at them under the warm dim light.  Those were deposited by the neighboring girls. They weren’t signed, but it was easy to guess. The girls (roommates, from what he concluded), always made sure to tell him good morning with flushed faces and fluttering lashes. They always wore the same perfume. The letters smelled of it.

Law looked at himself in the mirror of his living room. He was shirtless; took off his shirt as soon as he came home. He was a bit sweaty because of his errands under the sun, but now his skin was glistening under the warm dim light of his room. He dropped the letters back on the stack and looked back at the mirror. The light made his muscles pop, his tattoos sharply defined on his sun kissed skin. He closed his eyes and inhaled.

“Siri. Play the last song from last night please.”

“Do you want to set the corresponding atmosphere?”

Law paused for a second before he hid his eyes under his arm and smirked. He exhaled softly as he felt his heat rise at the memory.

“Yes. Thank you.”

As soon as he finished talking, 15 electric candles were lit across the room, bathing it in warm dim light. Soft, slow, and romantic jazz started playing, the notes embracing him, making his heart race. The smell of roses and burning wood enveloped the room, caressing his nostrils, and making him feel safe and warm.

He remembered last night, vividly. He wished he could record his own memories so he could rewatch them time and time again without corrupting them, but technology hasn’t made it that far yet. (And for safety reasons, deep down he knew it never should.) But he just wishes. He wishes he could live those moments over and over again. He wished Luffy was his forever, but he knew better. The man was a force of nature, he had no attaches. He wanted to be free, to love and be loved, but not to the expense of being tied down. And Law knew that. He really knew. That’s what made Luffy so attractive in the first place. But as he remembered last night, he wished things were a bit different.

It's not like Law would stop Luffy from his crazy adventures. Hell, not like he ever could. And fuck ! he’d join him in them. He just wanted his love. He wanted to give him love and receive love back from him. Like…like last night…

Law opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror. Fuck, he was objectively hot. And the idea made him light-headed. And proud. Luffy liked what he saw yesterday. And… oh fuck… Law inhaled and hid under his arm again, as he felt his dick twitch against his tight pants. He bit his lower lip and slowly moved his other hand down his torso. He undid his belt in a swift move and opened his jeans, lowering the pressure on his throbbing organ. He moaned. It was okay though, no one could hear that.

Yesterday, Luffy made him moan. Luffy made him needy. He had pushed Law on the sofa, while he stood in front of him. He looked at his shirtless body with gauging eyes, drinking every inch of his exposed skin, the shape of every tattoo he bore. Law craved the man in front of him. He had wanted him for years. His dick was already hard, pushing against the fabric of his jeans. He wanted to stand and kiss the raven man in front of him, but his usually muscular legs were made weak and wouldn’t let him stand. He was a doll in Luffy’s hands, and he loved it. He had wanted this for years. He craved him for years. At the events, at the parties, at the long trekking sessions that they both loved so much. He was desperately in love. With the man, with his smile, and with the charisma he exuded effortlessly. He had wanted him for years, imagined all the ways he could make love to him, all the ways he could have him in his bed, for a night, for longer. And there he was in front of him, eyes burning with desire. All Law had to do was ask.

“Listen, Luffy-ya. Tonight. Come to my place.”

Luffy had looked at a visibly drunk Law and nodded:

“Okay. But not tonight. Tomorrow, if you still want it.”

Law still wanted it. And there they were. Law, sprawling on his own sofa, arms in cuffs. Luffy, in boxers, standing in front of him. Law, disarmed by the look, moved in his comfortable chair. But Luffy stopped him dead by planting his leg over the surgeon’s shoulder, right next to the man’s face, with a large grin on his.

Law got the message and smirked. He turned his head and started kissing Luffy’s leg. He left a burning trail of kisses, from Luffy’s calf to his thighs. As he went up, he became greedier. His soft kisses became little licks. His little licks, little bites. And his little bites, little sucks. He drowned his face in Luffy’s smell, felt his hot throbbing organ swell near his face, and caressed his nose and lips over the fabric of his boxers. He looked at Luffy in the eyes as he softly nibbed on his dick through the fabric, then grabbed the boxers with his teeth and pulled them down. He wanted to let Luffy know: “I want you.”, left unsaid. Luffy, though, didn’t seem urged to free his dick. Instead, he cupped Law’s cheeks with both hands and lifted his face up. When their lips met, Law’s heart skipped a beat. Luffy’s kiss was so passionate. As if, all the love of the world was in his lips.

Luffy lowered his leg and kept on kissing Law. He then pushed him back to the back of the sofa, without ever breaking the kiss. Once Law was leaning against his chair again, Luffy undid the cuffed man’s belt, opened his pants and abruptly pulled them down, pulling Law down by the same occasion, and inadvertently biting his lower lip. Law growled, but Luffy’s signature laugh in his ear felt like music and his expression softened immediately. “Sorry, Torao”, he said. And Torao was melting under his touch again, filling his lungs with his smell, burning the scene in his memory.

Now that the kiss was broken (none of them would have stopped it on their own), Luffy took off Torao’s pants and tossed them away. He stood away from Law, who was panting under him, cheeks flushed, breathing heavy. Luffy had made a mess out of him, and he was still not done yet.

Luffy looked around. He knew Law’s place. It wasn’t his first time there. But it was their first time doing anything remotely sexual. He had to ask: “Say, Torao, where do you put your lube?”

Law blushed at the implication. I mean, they were there for that, but still… He pointed at an open door. “My room. Closet. 2nd drawer.”

“Gotcha.”

Luffy disappeared into the room for a few minutes, which gave Law the time to look at himself in the mirror.

He was a mess. Shirtless, pantless, in a pair of gray boxers, wet from his own precum. His hands were cuffed together, his back arched on the chair, his legs spread and welcoming. He wanted Luffy.

And Luffy soon came back, with lube in his right and… (Law swallowed) a collar and a dildo in his left.

“Torao, I won’t be gentle.”

“Don’t underestimate me, Mugiwara-ya.”

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Law moaned at the memory. He had wanted Luffy to dominate him. He told him exactly what he wanted: to feel dominated, owned, and vulnerable. To Law’s surprise, Luffy listened, and abided. He took charge, set the atmosphere of the room, took off Law’s shirt. He cuffed his hands together, while lodging a trail of kisses from his nape to his shoulder plates. Law shivered to the touch, his dick twitching under his pants. Luffy threw him on the sofa, made him worship his leg, then left and came back with lube, a dildo, and a collar.

At the implication, Law’s heartbeat skyrocketed. His face, already flushed, took a whole other shade of red. When Luffy told him he won’t be gentle, Law was transported to a whole other reality plane. His first thought was “Yes, master.” But he would be damned if he ever said that out loud. He hoped he didn’t look too flustered and pulled himself together long enough to replicate: “Don’t underestimate me, Mugiwara-ya.”

He must have smirked, because the raven man took that as a challenge, and Law instantly knew he would regret it.

Luffy looked at him with lustful eyes and straddled him. Law’s aching dick was rubbing against his master’s Luffy’s ass cheeks through the fabric. Luffy moved slowly, feeling Law’s hard dick under him aching for release. He pinned law to the sofa’s back, kissing him, their tongues dancing a wet sensual tango. Luffy’s hands moved, from Law’s hips to his hair. He abruptly pulled it, revealing Law’s neck.  An expert tongue found its way to Law’s Adam’s apple, which Luffy kissed avidly. He then hid his face in the curve of his neck, and showered it with kisses, before the kisses turned into bites. Law moaned as Luffy devoured his neck, sucking on it, leaving his mark. Luffy took that as a “continue” (which it was) and moved to the other side of his neck. When he was done, Law’s neck was red and bruised, bite marks all over it. Luffy then dropped a kiss on his lips and murmured: “Good boy.” And that sentence alone extirped a moan from Law, “Thank you, master” on the tip of his lips. “You deserve a gift.”

Luffy grabbed the colar he had left on the sofa and secured it on Law’s neck. The cold leather on his hot bruised skin made him wince. The collar (his favorite) was heavy and had a hook that could be used to add a leash. It didn’t seem like Luffy’s plan today, but the idea of being turned into a pet made Law instinctively pull his tongue out. Luffy saw that, and instantly shoved 3 fingers into his mouth, forcing it more open. “Stay like that.” Law abided, saliva dripping from his tongue. Luffy took his sweet time. He looked at Law in the eyes and put a kiss on his cheek. The little shit. Luffy seemed to guess his mind because he gave him a huge, amused grin and his trademark laugh. He then grabbed the dildo he brought earlier, looked at it, looked at Law, looked at it again, and Law got it. Oh no he won’t… fuck he will. He shivered at the idea but didn’t move an inch. He was a good boy after all. He said he could take it all after all.

Luffy rested the tip of the large pink dildo on Law’s tongue. He rubbed it on it, and then inserted it slowly in Law’s mouth, staying alert for any gag reflex that would alert him to stop. To his surprise, the gag reflex never came. “Shishishishishi. Good job Torao.” He was genuinely impressed. Law grumbled something with an annoyed expression, but any meaningful words were corrupted by the huge dildo in his mouth.

Luffy patted his head, which deepened the annoyed expression on his face. “Say, Torao, we can always stop whenever you want, but I want to check now before we go any further. If you want to stop, nod “no”. If you want to continue, nod “yes”. Do you want to continue?”

Law’s annoyed expression deepened even more. He nodded a frantic yes. Of course, he wanted to continue! Of course he can take whatever Luffy has coming his way! Seriously. How can this man be this…sweet? Law’s expression softened at the realization. Fuck, he’s an idiot. Of course Luffy would make sure he’s safe. That’s who he is. Law would have smiled smirked if he could. But he couldn’t, so he inhaled, and gave Luffy a more reflected “yes”. Luffy seemed more satisfied with this one and took the hint to continue. He grabbed the dildo from the base and rotated it in Law’s mouth, pulled it, and pushed it back. Law’s eyes weren’t screaming annoyance anymore. They were screaming desire. And he was craving to impress, craving the “good boy”s and the praise. Luffy didn’t even have to ask. Law started sucking on the dildo like his life depended on it. He felt like a wanton, imagining it was Luffy’s dick in his mouth. God… He wanted it so much…. And the thought alone made him squirm. Luffy seemed to notice how horny Law felt. And he clearly like it. Held the dildo a few inches from Law’s face. “You want it ?” Law nodded. Luffy reached to the inside of his boxers and left with a hand wet with his own precum. He smothered it on the dildo. “Come and get it”. Law was leaking more than he ever has. The smell of luffy, his master, a few inches from his face drove him crazy. He wanted him. Desire creeping over his body, taking the last remains of any coherent thought. His whole being was fixated on the toy next to his face, dripping with his master’s fluid. On the man himself, crushing his dick with his full weight, rubbing himself against him. In that very instant, Law felt like nothing more than a toy for Luffy to play with, and he loved it. He attacked the sextoy with all his being, englobing it into his mouth, kissing the tip, licking the shaft, licking the balls. He worshipped that toy like he would worship Luffy’s dick. He slowly slid it into his mouth, before sucking on it eagerly. He gave it as much love as he would have given Luffy, and he knew his master was looking at him with pride. He craved the raven man, and he would let him know, even if it just meant giving a blowjob to a dildo with his smell.

Luffy felt the heat in his pants rise at the sight. He desired Law. He had for years. He gave him multiple clear signs that he wanted him (even telling him explicitly that he wanted him at his place once), but Law never reciprocated. He ended up giving up. For all his stubbornness, he respected people’s boundaries. He never would have thought Law wanted him, let alone that he would end up dominating him in his apartment under candle lights. This sight was straight out of his horniest fantasies, and yet, it was happening. Luffy was going to make the best out of it.

He stopped Law in his track and kissed him on the cheek. He pulled the dildo away from his mouth and caressed his bruised lips. He dropped a chaste kiss on them, as Law was shivering under his touch. He caressed his messy hair away from his face, stoked his cheeks, and cupped them before he leaned in for a kiss. His heartbeat was intense, and he felt butterflies in his stomach. He was in love with Law. The tall man had hijacked all his fantasies in the last 4 years. No matter how many other men made a move on him, no matter how many of them ended up in his bed, the reason he never settled with any of them was because when he was with them, he always imagined Law. He should tell him. But not today. Maybe one day when the tattooed man wasn’t as vulnerable and under his control. That wouldn’t be fair to Law, and his answer wouldn’t be his real one. Plus, he had a mission to accomplish.

He broke the kiss and whispered: “Law…”. Law was startled. Luffy wasn’t used to calling him by name.

“ On all fours, Law.”

The sentence sent shivers down his spine. Luffy’s tone left no space for doubt. This wasn’t a request. It was an order. And Law was happy to oblige. He waited for Luffy to stand up, allowing him to move. As Law was trying to stand over his wobbly legs, Luffy tug at the loop of his collar, making him lose balance. He threw a murderous look at Luffy, but the raven man knew better. He sat on the sofa as Law stood in front of him, showing him his back.  Swiftly, Luffy undid the cuffs that were embracing Law’s arms and massaged his wrists. He held both hands in his, still looking at Law’s back. Law expected Luffy to tie him again with something else. He did not expect the man to put is face in his palms, and softly kiss his tattooed knucles. Law felt weak in the knees. Fuck off Luffy… you can’t do that to me… But he did. And Law’s heart raced in his chest.

When Luffy was done, he directed Law to the mirror. “Take off your boxers.” Law did. “Look at the mirror.” Law did. “Describe what you see.”

Law stopped breathing.

“I see myself.”

Luffy didn’t speak. He looked at Law intensely across the mirror. Law, inhaled intensely and continued:

“I see my hair in a greasy mess. A collar adorns my neck, the symbol that you own me. My skin is red, full of bruises, so that no one else could claim me. My lips are red and swollen, from the dildo you used to fuck my mouth. My face is smothered with dry saliva and precum. When I look at myself, I want to please you. And I want you to degrade me as much as you can.”

He smirked at the words that had left his mouth. I can’t believe I said that out loud. He has that effect on me I guess.

“ I see my wrists, bruised and aching. I see my dick, hard and throbbing. And finally, I can barely stand on my legs, but a certain someone thought making me stand in front of a mirror for 10 minutes was a good idea.”

Luffy laughed at the shade. He got up and went to Law.

I’m gonna be so fucked for this”. Law thought.

But contrary to what he expected, Luffy stopped at his back and dropped a kiss between his shoulder blades. He moved to his biceps and left a kiss on each one. He roamed his fingers over his lover’s chest, grazed his nipples, and nibbed on his forearms. Law was melting. Luffy then turned to him and looked at him in the eyes. Law felt entranced by the look he was given. He wanted their lips to touch, their souls to embrace. Luffy grabbed Law by the collar’s hook and gently pulled him closer. “You’re hot.” Luffy kept him at a safe distance. Not close enough for a kiss, but close enough to feel each other’s breath. But then he suddenly dug on the collar, making Law lose his balance. “But you’re not hot enough to be a brat. On all fours, Torao. Don’t make me repeat myself.”

There you go.

As he fell, Law quickly found himself on all fours. Luffy disappeared from his line of sight for a second then came back, fully naked, with the pink dildo in his hand. He put it next to Law’s face, and Law knew exactly what was asked of him. Well, I guess I’ve got to keep that mouth occupied or it will get me into more trouble. Luffy was basically doing him a favor. He smirked at the thought, before he gulped the dildo in one go. There we go again.

Luffy stood behind him. He caressed his ass cheeks, then spanked them with vigor. Law almost choked on his dildo. Luffy seemed to enjoy what he saw, because he repeated the operation twelve other times and made Law count them. Law, still facing the mirror, watched himself get spanked, and leaked at what he saw.

When he seemed satisfied, Luffy crouched behind the man on all fours and doused his fingers in lube. Law was reeling, but like hell he’d show that. He watched as Luffy, against all expectations, plunged his face between his exposed ass cheeks, and started licking. Law couldn’t stop the muffled moans from leaving his mouth. Luffy seemed to relish at the taste, started licking his asshole. He pushed his tongue inside, caressed its walls, and gently sucked on the exposed skin.

He then found his way from Law’s asshole to his aching balls, left a trail of kisses on his way, and started licking them, taking them whole in his mouth, going from one to another, licking the little skin patch that linked them. Law was shivering through the whole process. He needed release. He needed to feel Luffy inside him. He pushed his hips higher, closer to Luffy’s face, and Luffy rewarded that with a slap on the ass cheek. “To-ra-o~ Brats don’t get to choose when they come.”

Oh God…now he was regretting it.

Luffy kept at it, torturing him with his tongue, not getting deeper than the outskirts of his hole, not going higher than the base of his balls. He was trembling with desire, aching for release. His breath became heavy, in saccades. His arms too weak to hold him. His back arching in desire. His mouth full. His lips dripping. As Luffy’s torture continued, his arms gave in, his face kissed the ground. Luffy grabbed his arms and pulled them to his back again, securing them with the pair of cuffs that Law totally forgot about. “You’re losing your privileges, Torao~”.

The little shit.

Spasms took over his body. Luffy’s touch felt insanely intense. Every inch of his skin was as sensitive as the tip of his dick. He craved release. His body was ready to beg. But he wasn’t. He said he could take all what Luffy throws his way, and he wasn’t going back on that.

When Luffy finally decided to push a finger in, Law was already drooling on the ground, only his ass up, meeting his master. Luffy easily pushed a finger, then two, then three. Law was so ready to welcome him. He spread his legs even farther, his body begging him to enter. Luffy played with his fingers, explored Law’s insides, using his asshole as a hook loop that he used to move him easily. He spread him open, spit in his hole, rubbed his fingers inside of it. And when he felt Law was stretched enough, Luffy grabbed his hair and pulled his head up. “Torao~ I’m going to need that toy you took such a good care of. Could you pass it back please ?”

Law spread his lips, and the dildo fell in Luffy’s hand. “Good boy.” Law’s dick twitched. Luffy released his grip, and Law’s face fell in a pool of his own drool.

“Remember Law. You don’t get to cum till I allow you.”

Law didn’t have the strength to argue. He growled in agreement, and Luffy shoved the dildo in him in one go. Law jumped. The toy rubbed against his walls, stimulating his most sensitive zone. Law was breathless. He felt full, but he wanted more. He wanted Luffy. He wanted his hard throbbing dick in him. He looked at his muscular naked body. He looked at his hot aroused organ. And with teary pleading eyes, looked at Luffy’s…

”Please….”

And Luffy obliged, as if he himself was waiting for this. He swiftly removed the dildo from Law’s ass, replacing it with his throbbing wanting organ. He filled Law with all his length, feeling himself grow even larger at the contact of his walls. Law’s wet heat hugged him, welcoming him home. He belonged there. He wanted to stay there. He held Law by the hips and thrusted himself in him, his orgasm getting closer by the second. He felt Law’s walls contract around him, then stopping abruptly.

“Good boy.”

Law emitted his most high-pitched moan to date. Long gone was his pride.

“Luffy…. Please… let me….”

Luffy ignored his plea and kept on thrusting. Law’s breathing became heavier than ever.

“Luffy… Please…”

Luffy kissed Law’s back while his dick ravaged his insides.

“Luffy… I beg you….”

Luffy grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, arching his back even more.

“I’ll count to 10.”

Luffy grabbed Law’s dick and started rubbing it.

“If you can stay awake till I reach 10, you’ll have the right to orgasm. One.”

Law opened his mouth, hoping to find something to suck on.

“Two.”

His tongue was out, drooling on the floor, as Luffy was making a ragdoll out of him.

“Thee.”

He spread his legs even farther, letting Luffy ravage him more easily.

“Four.”

His nipples were screaming to be touched.

“Five.”

His nipples were screaming to be tortured.

“Six.”

The pool of precum under him rivaled the pool of drool.

“Seven.”

Luffy was rubbing his needy dick while thrusting him.

“Eight.”

Law felt his dick grow and fill under Luffy’s touch. Not yet Law, not yet….

“Nine.”

He felt the tension build inside him, the heat filling him from his tiptoes to the roots of his hair.

“Ten. You can cum now.”

Finally. Law culminated.

The feeling of bliss overtook him in an instant, filling his whole body with warmth. Under Luffy’s touch, his dick throbbed and released copious amounts of cum. His walls hugged Luffy’s organ, the latter still filling him. Spasms stirred every inch of his body, releasing the tension that was building up for hours, if not years.

Law collapsed, Luffy still inside him, still holding his hips. His walls still contracting around him. Luffy kept on thrusting and Law’s walls kept on hugging him. And when that was over, his organ released its seed, giving Luffy the release he was craving.

Luffy collapsed on the spot, releasing Law’s hips, falling right next to him. 

“Law… You’re amazing.”.

Law didn’t respond, but the smile on his face made Luffy’s heart happy.

They stayed like that for a while. None of them could tell how long exactly. The smell of the room (roses and burned wood) mixed with all sorts of fluids. A song played in the background. Their hands sat next to each other but didn’t dare to touch.

Touching someone during sex was something. But hand holding was… another level of intimate. And Luffy wasn’t sure Law was okay with it. So he just stayed there. His heart racing, his stomach fluttering. And then he remembered.

“Torao, I have to take care of you.”

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When Luffy came back, he found Law where he left him: on the sofa. He hadn’t moved an inch. Luffy had already done that, but he checked his breathing again. It was soft and stable. Law was just tired and asleep.

Luffy caressed Law’s hair and hid the unruly locks behind his ear.

“Torao, I prepared you a warm bath. I’m gonna take you there, but you’ll have to wake up.”

Law opened his eyes halfheartedly. “Fuck off. Let me rest.”

Luffy gave him his brightest smile. “Shishishishishi. No.”

He scooped the taller man with one arm then held him to him, princess mode.

Law was visibly flustered annoyed by that. “Can’t you hold me like a normal person? I am not a princess ! “

Luffy looked at him intensely and with a wide grin responded:

“But Torao, you are MY princess !”

“WHAT IS THAT EVEN SUPPOSED TO MEAN ???”

“ Shishishishi. Just let me take care of you okay ?”

Luffy didn’t wait for an answer before he took Law in the direction of the bathroom.

He pushed the door, and Law was hit by the warm air of the room. Luffy didn’t flinch. He walked to the bath, and slowly lowered Law in the warm water. It was the kind of hot that made you feel good. Law was impressed that Luffy pulled this off. He smirked. “You’ll always surprise me.”

Luffy laughed. “I know.”

He instructed Law to turn around.

“We forgot something.”

He had already taken off the cuffs, but he forgot the collar.

With extra care, he took off the leather accessory, giving free access to Law’s marked neck. Law hid his sadness behind a smirk.

“Mugiwara-ya, does that mean I’m not yours anymore?”

“Of course not! You can be mine as long as you wish! Who cares about this! “

Law was taken aback by the answer. Did that mean they could do all of that again??

For a second, he was tempted to ask if Luffy wanted to be his too. But he opted against it. He knew Luffy; he was a free man who acted on whims. There was a good chance he wouldn’t like the answer he would hear, so why ruin the mood?

Luffy noticed his tense expression and started massaging his scalp. He shampooed his hair, felt him give in under the touch. He cleaned his face, massaged his wrists, washed his neck, his torso, his inner thighs. He massaged his legs, kissed his knuckles.

“You’re not going to join me?”

“Nah. I had a quick shower. I am just here to take care of you.”

Law closed his eyes and let Luffy do as he pleased.

When he opened them again, Luffy was lifting him up from the bath. He had already wrapped a towel over his hair. He sat him over the border of the bathtub and landed him a bigger towel. “It’s the biggest I’ve found. I made it warm for you.” Law smiled at him. He grabbed the piece of fabric and swiftly wrapped it around himself. He stayed there looking at Luffy, Luffy looking back at him. “What ? You’re not going to carry me anymore?” Luffy beamed. He scooped Law and carried him to his bedroom. When he sat him on the king-sized bed, Law noticed a bottle of water next to his pillow, biscuits, and fruits, peeled and cut. “Sorry. I should have made you something more consistent, but I’m a shit cook.” For the first time of his life, Law saw Luffy genuinely embarrassed. “I called for delivery though!”

Law looked at the time. “It’s 3 am.”

“Don’t worry! The cook is a friend.”

(Unbeknownst to Law, that’s exactly why he should have worried.)

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A few minutes later, the bell rang. Luffy sprinted to the door screaming “MEAAAAAAAAT”. Law almost chocked on his apple.

When the door opened, a familiar voice reached his ears. “Oyy, Luffy. That’s gonna be 50 bucks. I made you the usual. Meat on a stick for you, onigiri for him. “

Hold on.

“Say hi to Torao from me.”

HOLD THE FUCK ON.

“Torao, Sanji says hi.”

Torao had already noticed. And Torao had melted into a shy puddle of red ketchup. If Sanji knew, all Luffy’s friends knew. How was he going to face them tomorrow??? He could always pretend they were playing some video games… BUT NOPE. His exposed marked neck would prove otherwise.

For fuck’s sake. His amazing self, Trafalgar D. Water Law, genius chief strategist at World Health Organization - Dressrosa HQ, did not. Think. This one. Through.

Law felt like hitting his head on a wall as Luffy, munching on his meat, watched him have a mental breakdown.

It’s still too hot outside to cover it up with a scarf. And it’s not like he has make up to cover it. IKKAKU.

He grabbed his phone and left her a text. “Hey. I need you to drop your foundation palette tomorrow morning in front of my door. ASAP. PLEASE. NO QUESTIONS ASKED !!!”

“Torao~”

“WHAT ??”

“You should eat you dinner.”

Torao really didn’t feel like eating dinner. Torao felt like overthinking.

His phone buzzed. “ Heh ! Nice 😉 Tell him hi from me Cap’! I’m so glad you spent the night together! I’ll drop all my palettes at your door at 8. Don’t ruin them. * Kisses *

PS1: I’m out with Pen and the bois and they all saw your msg.
PS2 : Tell us all about your steamy night tomorrow! We love you Cap’ ! “

LIKE HELL HE WILL !!

Idiots. Law was surrounded by idiots. But he was relieved. His secret was partially safe.

Luffy looked at him worriedly.

Law huffed. I guess they can have dinner now. They spent the next hours eating and talking. They talked about adventures, the places they travelled to, the places they wanted to see. Luffy listened to Law talk about coins, and Law listened to Luffy talk about beetles. By the end of night, Luffy lied by Law’s side and caressed his hair as he watched him sleep.

Luffy was decided. Tomorrow, he’s telling Law he’s in love with him.

Notes:

I have no clue how Siri works. So let's just pretend this is Siri-punk 2.0, designed by the great Dr. Vegapunk and released by his gov-funded company : VEGACORPS.

I also noticed that I write all my stories in flashbacks, so next chapter, we round up the story and see how we ended up with Law masturbating alone in his living room.

And what happenned next