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“What’s with the far-off look, Straw Hat?” Law nibbled on her onigiri. For such a scary-looking woman, she sure was silly, taking her tiny hamster-sized bites. Luffy didn’t know how she ate so little and still managed to get so tall. Her long, regal legs were something to behold; what Luffy wouldn’t give to have those gorgeous legs for herself. Seriously, being a short athlete was always a pain in the ass, no matter what sport you were in. Luckily, she never let her opponent's wingspan stop her from ending a boxing match with a T.K.O.

Occasionally, Luffy would randomly catch herself in a daze when Law spoke to her. They’d met after the boxer was banned from her last lunch spot, resorting to the hospital cafeteria for her midday munchies. Luffy quickly fell in love with the delicious cafeteria food at Grand Line Hospital. It was perfect: big portion sizes, cheap prices, and lots of protein-packed meals! Oh, right, she was talking to Traffy.

“Shi-shi-shi, sorry Traffy!” It was clearly insincere, but Law just rolled her eyes, “I was just trying to think of something fun to do this weekend.”

“Well, you can always call up one of your cronies.”

“Nah, Zoro is out of town, Usopp and Sanji are working and Nami and Robin are going to some museum thingy.”

“There’s always the robot or the raccoon?” 

Luffy grinned; Law liked to act like she didn’t know her friend’s names, so silly. “Nah, Franky’s going surfing and Chopper works weekends.”

“Right, forgot. Why not see your sisters?”

“Outta town.” Ace was in Alabasta for five more days, and Sabo was god knows where.

“Well, guess you’ll have to make your own fun, then.”

“Aww, Traffy! Won’t you make fun with me?” Luffy shot Law her best puppy-dog eyes.

A blush made its way to Traffy’s olive-color cheeks, letting out a small laugh, “Don’t you hear yourself?”

“Whatever, Traffy’s no fun…” she tried to pout, but her hunger won out. She returned to inhaling her second bowl of chili.

“Well, if you behaved, I would have let you talk me into going to the new arcade downtown after work,” the older woman gave an exaggerated sigh, “but, I guess I’ll just have to find someone else to play DDR with.”

“DDR?!” Luffy jumped out of her chair, bouncing in excitement, “please Traffy! I’ll be so good!”

The surgeon rolled her eyes, unable to hide the smile it brought to her face. “Alright, alright, just calm down. I’ll try and make time for you later.”

“You’re the best, Traffy!” Luffy drank the rest of her chili down, her cheeks packed like a chipmunk.

“Yeah, yeah,” Law waved her off, “Just let me get changed at home before we meet up, m’kay?”

“Totally! Jush tesht me when you’re ready!” A small drop of chili dripped from her chapped lips, chewing with her mouth open on an overdone steak.

“Manners, Straw Hat,” Law rolled her eyes, extending her long arm across the table. She took her ‘T’ finger and gently moved it upwards from Luffy’s neck to her jaw, closing her mouth. 

Something…strange shot through Luffy. A hot bolt of static electricity seemed to ricochet around her stomach. It was like an amplified version of what she felt when Law would call her strong. But, for all the beats her heart skipped, this felt more like a long jump. Sure, from the first moment she saw the woman, with dark rings around her eyes and tattoos like a hardened criminal, Luffy thought she was adorable, like a super shiny jewel beetle. But now, something felt…hot about her. Maybe she’d always been this way.

“Well, not that I don’t enjoy babysitting you, but I’ve gotta get back to work. Saving lives and all that junk.”

“Wait! Are we on to hang out later?” Luffy felt desperate, Law had just awoken something in her, something she’d never felt before.

“Duh, weren’t you listening to me?” Law stood up, readjusting her cap. “I’ll be ready at, like, eight. Okay?” As she walked away, Luffy tried to name the feeling of super-extra hotness she was getting from Traffy. It felt like a…

“-crush,” Ace nodded her head, chomping on a gyro. She’d just gotten back from visiting Alabasta an hour ago. Not even ten seconds after she opened the apartment door, Luffy had grabbed on to her, and started talking a mile a minute. 

“I have a crush on Traffy?”

“No shit, Sherlock Homo,” Ace flicked her forehead, “not like I didn’t see this coming from a mile away.” 

“What?!” Luffy rubbed the sore spot left in Ace’s wake.

“Yeah, you’re always all,” Ace’s voice went up an octave as she batted her eyelashes, “ooh Ace! Traffy gave me her serving of beef today! Ooh Ace! Traffy said I’m strong! Ooh-”

“Enough!” Luffy interrupted, “I get it, I get it. How do I cure it?”

“Cure? Don’t make me laugh. You gotta bone her, sister.”

“Have sex… with Traffy?” Luffy tilted her head, “I’m not sure…”

“Ah, no one gave you the old lesbian sex talk, huh?” Ace sighed, “such a baby…”

“Stop! Just… What’s the difference?” 

“Well, for starters you’ve got fingering, oral, scissoring, sex toys, strap-ons, uhhh frotting? There’s probably more. Not gonna lie, I’m stoned as hell, baby sis.” Ace chuckled. Fingering and oral rang a bell or two for Luffy, but she had some other concerns at that moment. 

“Wait, what’s a strap-on?” 

“It’s a harness you put a dildo in, they come in all sorts of forms. Gives you a rubber penis, basically.”

“...Ace, where can I buy a penis?”

Ace grinned, “Oh, Luffy, I’m so, so glad I didn’t raise a bottom.” 

It was 7pm one Friday evening when Luffy decided she was ready to ask Law to have sex. She’d studied as best as she could; she’d found a bunch of articles on cunnilingus, sex positions, and much more. But, after ten minutes of trying to focus on reading, she ended up just watching a bunch of porn and then asking Zoro any leftover questions. Of course, Law wasn’t expecting any of it. It would be like a surprise birthday party, Luffy figured. Her exceedingly simple personality was well reflected in (what could, generously be described as) her plan.

How to Have Sex With Traffy

1) Hang out with Traffy

2) I ask if I can fuck her 

       try to say that in private -Ace

3) Sex! :) 

“Sorry the meatloaf got burned,” Traffy served her the entire loaf, saving only one slice for herself. As far as Law knew, they were just going to share burnt meatloaf, and then go to whatever superhero movie Luffy ‘accidentally’ (wink) bought an extra ticket for. Tonight was the night.

“Ish delicious, Traffy!” Luffy gobbled it down, knowing what she wanted to say, but wanting to finish dinner first. Priorities.

“So, how’d your last match go? I forgot to watch it.”

“Really good! I’m one step closer to getting the heavyweight belt!”

“Wait, how do you fit 180 pounds in that body of yours?” The boxer raised an eyebrow, confused as to why Law knew the heavyweight requirement. “What? I’m a doctor! Plus, that’s like, common knowledge!”

Luffy swallowed, “Yeah, I tried to bulk but my melepotism is too high,” cursing her stupid, small body.

“Metabolism.”

“-yeah, that. Anyways, I had Sanji sew a bunch of tiny weights in my shorts.”

“How did that work?”

“It didn’t, but I’m super tough, so I can qualify!” Luffy flexed the arm she wasn’t eating with.

“Uh huh,” the surgeon looked away, pulling her hat off. As cute as Luffy thought the hat was, Law’s hair was even prettier. It was wavy, but carefully maintained, stopping just below her chin, with two long strands in the front and choppy bangs. In comparison, Luffy’s hair was wild, she let it do whatever it wanted. For efficiency’s sake, she kept it short, though it was currently tied up in a teeny-tiny ponytail, since she desperately needed a haircut. Unlike Law’s carefully applied makeup, Luffy barely managed to stay still long enough for Sanji to do her mascara for that evening. Even in casualwear, Law outclassed her. She somehow made a long skirt and a well-worn denim jacket look like they were from a designer brand. And Luffy? She wore her nicest pair of pants: cargo shorts with what was probably a small, permanent barbeque sauce stain on the waistband.

“So, have you seen the first two Chopperman movies?” Ah, right. The movie.

“Ish totally aweshome!” Luffy’s mouth was full, spewing crumbs everywhere, “there’sh giant robotsh, and-” Law took her entire hand, and used it to close the younger woman’s jaw, once again.

“I swear, you’re a neanderthal,” Law scoffed, “chew with your mouth closed.” 

Luffy swallowed the mouthful of food, as soon as she could open her mouth again, she blurted out, “please let me fuck you, Traffy.”

Law’s fork clattered on her plate, a small bite of meatloaf still on it. Her mouth was wide open, as were her normally half-lidded eyes. A small noise, like a squeak, came out of her.

“I’ll be so good, Traffy. I promise. You, just, you were touching me, and you’re so pretty, and-

“Stop,” Law was covering her face in her hands, “let me get this straight. You,” she pointed at Luffy “want to have sex,” Luffy supposed she’d forgotten to tell Law she was gay, oops, “with me? Why??”

“Aren’t you listening? You make me feel weird and sweaty and you touch me nice. Please?” Luffy whipped out her puppy-dog eyes.

“You…” Law was seemingly malfunctioning, “...and me?”

“Oh my god, yes!” Luffy was getting annoyed, “if you don’t like me that way, I can just leave.” She added on, remembering the consent talk Robin had given her the other day.

“Sit down,” Law commanded, face bright red, “You’re not going anywhere.”

Luffy felt a flame of arousal stirring in her shorts, “ok, Traffy.” 

“I…don’t do one night stands…”

“So?” she shrugged.

“We won’t be able to go back to being friends if you do this.”

“Why not?”

“Because…” Law trailed off, mumbling something.

“What’s that?” Luffy leaned across the table, trying to listen.

“BECAUSE I’VE LIKED YOU FOR SO LONG, DUMBASS!” Law grabbed her by the collar, narrowly avoiding knocking over any of the plates.

“You have?”

“NO SHIT!” the surgeon yelled, “I THOUGHT YOU WERE ASEXUAL!”

“Well, still, you should have told me,” Luffy stopped herself from giggling, Traffy was so dumb sometimes. “So… Does that mean Traffy wants to be my girlfriend?”

“Oh dear god, please don’t make me answer that.”

“Traffy…”

“Fine! Yes! You win!” Law growled, “I swear to-” But, Luffy cut her off, smashing their lips together. She went in, guns blazing, knocking their teeth together and cramming her tongue as far in as it could get.

“Oh my fucking god,” Law pulled away from her, “did I just take your first kiss?”

“How could you tell?”

“Oh god…” Law ran her long, delicate fingers through her hair.

“What’s wrong?” Luffy tilted her head to the side like a curious puppy. That didn’t get the red to leave Law’s face.

“I should have made it more special…”

“Silly Traffy, it’s just one kiss! You can make another one special.”

“I guess you’re right, Straw Hat,” she sighed, “can I show you how to kiss, properly?”

“Uh-huh,” Luffy was too excited to be insulted. Law led the boxer over to her side of the table, and ran her fingers through Luffy’s hair. She tilted her head, closing her eyes as she leaned in. It was small, they were just exploring each other's lips, with a hint of gentle hesitation in Law’s movements.

“Was that alright?” Luffy nodded, as she was pulled back in. Law sucked on her bottom lip a little, humming as she worked both their mouths open. Luffy, eager as always, tried to add her tongue, only for Law to pull her off, using her hair. It felt a little exhilarating to the boxer.

“Aw! What was that about?”

“That, Straw Hat, was about you disobeying me. I’m going to show you how to kiss me properly, and, if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you try taking the lead.”

Luffy nodded, liking the sound of that, “Okay!” Law continued from where they left off, her tongue gently mapping out her lover’s mouth, as she extracted a moan from her. 

Law gave her a crooked smirk, “That good?” 

“So, so good.”

“I’m glad, baby.” She leaned back in giving Luffy a peck on the cheek. “Now, I have a mission for you, okay?” she nodded, “Good, good. I want you to use those sexy muscles of yours and carry me to my bedroom. Okay?”

“Shi-shi-shi,” Luffy giggled, “my pleasure.” She lifted the 6’2 woman into a bridal carry, like she weighed nothing. “I’ve been wanting to pick you up like this since I met you.”

Law hummed, “really? Good call to wait, I would have been pissed.”

“Yeah,” Luffy laid Law on her bed like she was precious cargo. “Wait, how long have you liked me?”

“I mean… I was attracted to you as soon as I saw you,” Law ran her hand over Luffy’s arms, “you look like you walked out of my dreams. So small, yet so, so strong. You?”

Luffy scowled, “jerk. I’ve never had a crush before, so I’m not sure how long I’ve been into you.”

“Well, I’m honored to be your first,” Law pulled Luffy onto the bed, “How far do you wanna go?”

“Uh, I’ve been looking forward to this for a while, so…Home run?”

Law chuckled, “alright, but what do you mean by that?”

“Well, Ace gave me the lesbian sex talk and it all sounded super fun, but I really, really wanna eat you out. Please?”

“Fuck, okay. Yeah. Yes. That’s perfect. Is there anything you don’t want?”

“Well…” Luffy fidgeted with her hands, “I’m not quite sure I’m ready to be perpetrated.”

“Penetrated, but sure. That’s not really my style, to be honest,” Luffy raised a curious eyebrow. “I like to be taken care of in bed, Straw Hat.”

“I’m gonna take care of you so hard, Traffy,” Luffy threatened(?)

“Good, now, let me see that hot body of yours,” Law’s golden eyes looked right through the younger woman. Luffy grinned, pulling her sweatshirt off to reveal her torso. Her breasts were easily C if not D-cups, barely held in by the ratty old sports bra she wore. As she took the sweat-stained garment off, she revealed her boobs in all their glory, with large, circular nipples, and an even bigger chest scar shaped like an ‘X’. Her figure was hardened by hours upon hours at the gym, toned by the beatings she’d both given and received, with bruises painting her flesh in splotches of black and blue. And, apparently, she wasn’t the shaving type. 

None of that seemed to deter Law in the least, quietly whispering “perfect,” in awe. Luffy smiled, moving on to act 2: the bottom half. As soon as she dropped her cargo shorts, the surgeon was treated to a surprise.

“You’ve been wearing that? All night?” Law’s voice came in a whimper.

“Yeah! I wore it last time we hung out, too!”

“...and you’ve washed it?”

“Ugh, yes,” Luffy rolled her eyes, “Ace made me clean it after I told her my plan.”

“Thank Christ,” Law sighed, zeroing in on the most exciting part: Luffy’s crotch. Luffy, as the surgeon would learn the next morning, was a dedicated commando, with a hairy, but cute, bush and, most importantly: a strap on harness. 

“Is that okay?” Luffy almost sounded nervous, it being her first time and all.

“It’s more than I could ever hope for. Do you want to undress me, baby?” Luffy nodded enthusiastically. She lifted Law’s beautiful blouse off of her, moving on to the tank top she had on underneath. “-oh,” Law chimed in, “um, my breasts aren’t…you know…”

Luffy did not know, so she just tore the final two layers of fabric off. And she was more than satisfied with what she got. Lines of solid blank ink swirled over her breasts, forming into an ornate heart design with a smile in the center. “God, your tattoos are so pretty, Traffy. I just wanna lick them and leave marks all over them. Why’d you think I wouldn’t like it?”

“Straw Hat,” Law groaned, “no, it’s the size of my breasts. I wear a padded bra.”

“Aww!” Luffy smiled, “Traffy’s boobies are so perky and cute! I bet I can fit the whole thing in my mouth, shi-shi-shi.”

“Really?” Law blushed, “you’re so weird.”

“I said I love you, Traffy. That means I love all of you.” She smiled.

“Uh…” Law’s face froze, “love?”

“Shit!” Luffy hit her forehead with her palm, “like is when you first start dating and love is when you’ve been together for months! Damn! I got ‘em mixed up.”

Law chuckled, “that is so you, Straw Hat.”

“Hey!”

“Try that again in a few months if you haven’t killed me by then, okay?”

“Okay,” Luffy grinned from ear to ear, “can I finish getting you naked?”

After some awkward skirt fumbling and a bit of squabbling over how hard Luffy was pulling off her stockings, both of the women were exposed. It was like time had stopped, as they committed each other’s bare forms to memory, buzzing with excitement. But Luffy was ready for some pussy eating; she could always just ask Law for nudes later. Probably. Hopefully.

“C’mere,” Law gave her a little finger curl, beckoning her, Luffy obliged, crawling up until her face was in front of Law’s, as she reclined back, kneeling in between Law’s legs. The surgeon gave her a gentle kiss, petting her hair and moaning. She relinquished control, letting Luffy experimentally prod with her tongue and nibble on her lips, which seemed to be a big hit. Growing more excited, Luffy licked further into Law’s mouth, feeling spit pool in her mouth as the two allowed themselves to find a rhythm.

“Was I okay that time?” Luffy gave Law’s jaw a gentle peck, scooting down to explore her thin neck.

“You’re a quick learner, Stra-!” Law gasped as Luffy finally got to putting that boob in her mouth, as promised. There was no better way to describe it than a slobbering dog mouthing on a squishy ball; she sucked at the whole unit, licking it, before paying attention to those perky little hazelnut nipples, sucking and nibbling.

“See?” Luffy looked at her girlfriend in the eyes, “Perfect size!”

“You’re so mortifying,” Law groaned, not at all displeased. “Now, we can either do it like we are right now,” the surgeon’s knees were bent, sitting up on a small stack of pillows, “or: I can ride your face. I mean, there’s other positions, but let’s start simple.”

Luffy licked her lips, “I’m up for a challenge.”

“Are you sure? I’m almost 140 pounds.”

“Law, I can bench 250 on a bad day.”

“Fuck,” She sighed, “that kind of shit turns me on, Straw Hat.”

“Oh, you like hearing about how strong I am?” Luffy felt herself preen, “I guess I should bring you to the gym sometime, let you watch me beat up all the guys there.”

“What a sweet baby,” Law began moving into position, “she thinks I could hold myself back. I’d make you eat me out on the weight bench.”

“That’s so smart, Traffy,” Luffy looked up in reverence, as she watched her girlfriend find the right spot, gripping on to the headboard for dear life.

“Alright, almost there. Just tap on my leg twice if you need to stop, okay?” Luffy hummed affirmatively, and moved in to start her feast. Law was dripping wet, her cute little landing-strip shaved pussy doing no favors in hiding it. Luffy, remembering Zoro’s advice to “start slow, wait to get to the clit, then give it all you’ve got, ” traced her tongue around Law’s pussy.  Slowly, she worked her way in, starting by sucking on her lips, giving her kitten licks around her beautiful, contracting hole. Law didn’t taste like much, she realized, slightly disappointed. There was a bit of a tangy saltiness to her, but Luffy was expecting something more powerful. Not that she was disappointed, she’d just have to eat more to get her fill.

“Good girl, Lu,” Law moaned, “Grip on to my hips a little harder, need to feel how strong you are.” Luffy obliged as she stuck her tongue in as far as she could, “-so sweet,”  she swirled her tongue, trying a bit of everything, until she hit a spot that made the surgeon squeal, “yes! There! ungghh~” That was Luffy’s sign to move on to an unforgiving onslaught of lapping. “God, Luffy, you’re so perfect for me, mmphf.” She smiled, deciding to reward the older woman by moving on to her main event. She began sucking and prodding Law’s clit, while she let go of Law’s right hip, finding a nice spot inside her dripping wet pussy to finger her. 

“Add another finger!” Law instructed, grinding her hips further down onto Luffy’s face. Her face squished into bony hips, moaning in excitement. “Faster!” she cried, grinding harder onto her girlfriend’s fingers, now with three of them comfortably fitting inside her.

It wasn’t much longer before Law squealed “Gonna cum! Lu-ya, please, I feel weird inside, oh my god stop, stop, sto-” Luffy moved back into her previous position, lapping her up, as Law lost her grip, tumbling back on the bed, squirting into her lover’s mouth like a damn sprinkler.

“Lu, no, don’t-” but it was too late, Luffy had already drank her fill of Law, a slightly sweet, mostly salty flavor, “oh my god. Jesus.”

“Was I good?” the boxer hugged her tight, the older woman bunched up to wrap her legs around Luffy’s waist.

Her lover pressed a small kiss to her forehead, playing with her hair, saying, “Luffy, are you sure that was your first time?”

“Unless you count me practicing on a mandarin orange, no.” Law chuckled, warm and deep in her chest.

“You are a maddening woman, you know that? I tried to tell you to get off of me.”

“Why would I do that?”

“Well,” Law looked away, nervous, “some women, when they have an intense orgasm, do a thing called ‘squirting’.”

“Oooh, so you must be used to cleaning it up, huh?”

“No,” the surgeon whispered, “this was the first time…”

Luffy’s eyes widened, “Really?”

“Yeah, I guess so…” 

They sat in each other’s company, quietly whispering praises to one another after that, until Luffy remembered her real goal: “Hey, do you still wanna ride my strap-on?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” Law smirked.

“Cool!” Luffy dug around in her discarded shorts’ large pockets, pulling out the dildo that came with the harness, “Here we go!” She turned to Law, showing her the object, only for her to chuckle. “What? Hey! Why are you laughing?” Luffy pouted

“I’m- I’m sorry, really,” Law stopped her giggling, “I just- usually I use something a little longer than four inches.” She dug around her bedside table, pulling out a bright pink, eight-inch dildo and a bottle of lube.

“Are you sure we need that?”

“Yes, Lu-ya, you slurped up all the natural lubricant my body produced, now, we have to use this.”

“Should've warned me about that…” She pouted, though she wouldn't stay mad for very long.

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At nearly thirty years old, Law would have never thought she’d be able to rally so soon after receiving the best head of her life. It seemed Luffy’s energy was contagious, either that or Law was just competitive. Either was a strong possibility. If Law was being honest, she would admit she wasn’t totally convinced that Monkey D. Luffy, rising star of the boxing world, was begging to please her. There must be some sort of catch to such a good deal. She was determined to binge eat as much of Luffy’s sweetness as she could, before the other shoe would inevitably drop.

She really didn’t mean to fall for Luffy, honestly. The woman was impulsive, annoying, loud, unhygienic, rude, argumentative… She could go on. And she did, during many friday nights at the pub with her friends, ranting about the irritatingly sexy freak of nature. But, the more she’d gotten to know the hellion, the more she realized how well they fit together. Her nights of going home and reading trashy romance novels with her rose toy were over, now unable to get off without the buff lady knights in the theater of her mind morphing to dawn a grin that melted snow and etch a scar that looked like a second smile. 

Of course, she wanted Luffy to rail her into tomorrow, to make her suck on the boxer’s strap-on and beg for mercy. Who wouldn’t? (She’d be irrationally jealous if someone agreed with her, though.) But, she wasn’t just going to give Luffy what she wanted. The woman had a big enough ego as is.

“Oh? Is somebody mad that she was greedy?” Law asked, crawling on top of Luffy. Her short, muscular figure made the position awkward, considering Law’s twig-like physique (she still couldn’t believe that Luffy was attracted to her flat chest and bony figure. She was either dreaming or must have been a saint in a previous life.) 

“Noo~oo, I just wanna fuck you already, Traffy!” Luffy sulked, which, regrettably, made Law more eager to give in.

“What did I say about calling me Traffy, Straw Hat?” Law’s mouth was mere inches away from Luffy’s, meatloaf-scented breath hot on her lips. Her girlfriend leaned in, trying to kiss her, but Law pushed her back onto the bed, managing to hold her ground. “Uh-uh. Bad girls don’t get kisses, Lu.”

“No fair! I made you squirt.” She shouldn’t have explained squirting to the little brat. Fuck. 

“Yet, you continue to disobey me. You need to be taught a lesson, little one.”

“Don’t call me that!” Luffy protested, “C’mon, Traffy, I’ve been planning this for weeks.”

“Tell me, what were you planning? To haphazardly pound your hips into mine? To mark me all over?”

“Shi-shi-shi, you’ll just have to find out, I guess,” They were getting nowhere.

“Alright, I have a compromise for you.”

“...I’m listening.” Luffy batted her annoyingly long, thick eyelashes.

“If you take your punishment like a good girl, I’ll let you fuck me how you please, okay?”  Luffy hesitated, her mouth twisting in consideration. To smooth things along, Law stroked her hair, giving her a soft look, “Please, Lu-ya? For me?”

Luffy nodded, grinning widely, “okay! What’s the punishment? Bring it on!” 

“Give me five minutes to do whatever I want to you, alright?”

“...uh…” Luffy looked nervous.

“Obviously, you can always say no to anything, and I’ll tell you what I’m gonna do before I do it, okay?”

“Alright, but remember what I said earlier!”

“Of course, no penetration. I’m never gonna do something you tell me not to Lu,” Law gave her a kiss on her slightly chapped lips. She was going to have to train her little lover into taking better care of herself. But that was a problem for future Law.

“Okay. I trust you, Traffy.” That damned nickname again. The surgeon didn’t have the energy to protest it, nor did she really care to be truthful. The only reason she didn’t like it before was because of how it made her heart flutter. It sounded like a pet name, and she didn’t need that kind of false hope. She’d just drop the argument, since pet names seemed appropriate, given their circumstances.

“Alright, first: no touching me,” Luffy looked disappointed but nodded, “let’s start easy: I’m gonna play with your tits, okay baby?” 

Luffy grinned, “sounds good!”

With her girlfriend's consent secured, Law squeezed Luffy’s tits, rubbing her face against them like an affectionate cat. “You know, Lu, I’ve been watching almost all of your fights.” She moved up, sniffing Luffy’s hair as she whispered, “I touched myself to you, you know? I loved watching how powerful your body is in action, seeing you in your little boxing getup.” She looked up at Luffy's face, to check that she wasn’t put off. A bitten lip told her she was all good, “It’s a real shame, you don’t wear a sports bra in the ring, baby, I never got to see how gorgeous you are.” She had to pay back the humiliation Luffy had inflicted upon her earlier. What with her sweet nothings and heavy petting; it was only fair.

“My first manager told me with my scar and my tummy hair, if I wanted to get sponsorships I’d have to cover up.” Law frowned, moving down to play with Luffy’s treasure trail.

“Well, even though he was wrong, I’m glad. No one else gets to see how beautiful my special girl is. No one gets to see her strong stomach,” She chewed on Luffy’s abs, “or her gorgeous tits,” she couldn’t fit even half of one in her mouth, “or know about that sexy, sexy scar.”

“You like it?!” Luffy looked legitimately surprised. Law hummed affirmatively, from where she was kissing the darkened flesh. “Everybody always looks at me like I’m a freak.” Hearing that admission made Law sad. While she’d never heard the full story of the younger woman’s scar, she’d heard it involved being partially impaled while trying to escape a burning building.

“Well, you are certainly a freak, but you don’t look like one.” Law smiled, rubbing her crotch on Luffy’s knee, “I think it shows how strong you are, how you beat up death himself.”

“Shi-shi-shi, me too, Traffy!” Luffy grinned, “you’re the first person to get it!”

“Good, then it’s our little secret,” Law began sucking on her nipples. Never in her life had she seen anything as beautiful as those two puckered buds, round as oreo cookies, but even sweeter, despite the salty sting of sweat.

“Feels funny, Traffy~” Luffy groaned.

“Funny good, or funny bad?” Law stopped sucking.

“Not sure, just… new. Keep going.”

“I will, but not because you told me to.” From above her, Luffy giggled. Annoyed, Law gave her a light nibble, shutting her up right away, moaning.

“U-uh, good,” Luffy stuttered, “Feels… good” Law bit a little harder, testing the waters.

“Was that okay, Lu?” Law asked casually, but she only got a moan in response, “I asked you a question, Luffy.” She stopped her work.

“Pain…good, yeah.” Luffy had a bit of drool coming down her lips, which Law licked off her. “Sorry, it’s just never felt like that before.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah, never felt so tingly when I’m in the ring.”

“Well, that works for me just fine,” Law smiled, “I was gonna ask if I could mark you up, make sure you remember you’re mine.”

“Shi-shi-shi, oh Traffy, of course I’ll remember that you’re my girlfriend!” She giggled a little more, “But only if you let me do it to you, too.”

Law was more than thrilled with the proposed terms, so she got to work. Right away, she targeted an erogenous zone, in the taut stretch between her neck and shoulder (“scalene muscles”, as Law would correct you). She started gently, kissing the tan skin, before sinking her pearly whites into the flesh, sucking and biting her lover slowly, to draw out the sensation, to prolong the wanton moan building up in Luffy’s chest. When she finished, she admired the mark, asking her lover, “So, how was that? Still good?”

“ Very, ” Luffy purred, reaching a hand out to Law’s face. 

The surgeon pinned it back down, “Now, we can keep doing this, or, since my time’s running out, I can do something a little more painful, if you’re brave enough.”

“I’m plenty brave,” Luffy asserted, taking the bait, “Bring it on!”

“You don’t wanna know what I’m gonna do?”

“Nope! I trust Traffy,” Law’s heart fluttered, she gave her lover a kiss on the cheek as a reward for her answer.

“Good, can you get on your hands and knees for me?” Luffy followed her orders, “Perfect, now, put your head on the pillow, and arch your back, okay?”

“Okay, what’s next?” Luffy wiggled her toes around in anticipation.

“And you’re certain you can handle what I throw at you? Even if it hurts?” Law asked her, but she wasn’t sure if she could help herself. Luffy’s ass was so perfectly round, yet muscular, so adorable; she wanted to test how different it felt to her tits. Another time, she supposed.

“I’m strong, remember, Traffy? Give me your worst!” Famous last words, or so it goes.

“Alright, I’ll need you to count backwards from 5 once I start okay?” Before Luffy could confirm, Law slapped her ass, a bit harder than necessary. Impressively, she didn’t fall over, and her cheeks didn’t jiggle. It was a testament to how she’d carefully sculpted her body, Law supposed.

“Oh!” Luffy gasped.

“Was that too hard?” Law asked. She’d never tried this before, she only thought of it after seeing Luffy in a pair of yoga pants, one blessed day.

“Not hard enough,” Luffy looked back at her, grinning, “do it again.”

Law chuckled, giving her a slap on the other cheek. 

“Harder!” Luffy demanded, giggling, “I thought this was supposed to be a punishment.” 

Annoyed, Law put her full strength into the next spank.

“Two left, Traffy! And I’m not even feeling a burn,” Luffy taunted.

“Damn brat,” Law grumbled, winding up when she landed her next hit, sound reverberating from across the room.

“Almost felt it that time, c’mon, hurt me.” Law felt herself fatigue a bit, at this rate, she wasn’t sure if she could continue to maintain control if she hit again. “I haven’t learned my lesson at all,” Luffy’s voice had a teasing affect, “I sure wish somebody stronger could-”

Law cut her off, spanking her with all the strength she could muster, across both cheeks. Luffy let out a little ‘yip’ in shock. Victorious, Law fell onto her back, panting. Damn anemia finally caught up with her.

“Are you okay, Traffy?” Luffy asked, taking a closer look at her.

“Never been better,” Law smiled, “you were such a good girl for me Luffy.” The woman’s eyes dilated ever so slightly, confirming Law’s suspicion of a praise kink. Luffy seemed to get better and better, the more she learned.

“I’m glad,” Luffy leaned down, kissing Law’s cheek, “Now, I get to take care of you!”

Law groaned, “Slow down, could you get me some juice from the fridge first? I need to rehydrate.”

“Yes ma’am!” Luffy got up, still naked as the day she was born. Hopefully Law’s neighbors weren’t looking into any of her windows. “What type do you want?” She hollered from the kitchen. 

“The green bottle on the door!” Law yelled back. She hated the goddamn overpriced vitamin-rich juice (though, in texture, it was more smoothie-esque) her doctor told her to drink, but, when she was this fatigued, she needed to get her iron levels up as quickly as possible.

When Luffy returned, she was carrying four bottles: one of the green juices Law asked for, a lemon-lime gatorade, a chocolate protein shake, and a Dr. Pepper. “I got myself some stuff, too!” Luffy informed her.

“The other three are for you?” Law asked.

“Not the gatorade! Thought we could share it, in case your throw up smoothie tastes too bad.” Law smiled, it was considerate, in Luffy’s own, strange way.

“So, what was your grand plan, Lu-ya?” Law set her gatorade to the side, having already finished the green sludge. It was the least she could do, no way Luffy would still want to kiss her if her mouth tasted like lawn clippings.

“Okay, so, I got an idea from a VHS tape I found under Ace’s bed!” This couldn’t be good, “it was a movie about a lady plumber who-”

“I get the gist. Let’s just… cut to the chase,” Law interrupted, as she felt Luffy begin playing with her hair, “Please.”

“Oh, alright. I’m gonna make you suck on my dick, and then I’m gonna fold you in half, yeah?” It wasn’t even a question to the younger woman, just a fact. Which, sadly, she wasn’t wrong. That exact scenario was Law’s second-most used plot for her vivid, late night fantasies (the most used was physically impossible, like, it was fully against the laws of physics and biology type of impossible).

‘Hmm, I don’t know. I suppose that could theoretically work.’ Law tried to say, coming out more like: “Hnnng~ please.” She blamed the slight tug on her hair Luffy had stumbled upon, while petting her.

“Shi-shi-shi! Of course, Traffy!” Luffy gave her a sloppy kiss on the cheek, overly eager. “I’m so excited to do this!”

“Happy to help, Straw Hat.” She tossed the lube she’d previously put by her pillow to the nightstand. Her saliva, already pooling in her mouth from the anticipation, would hopefully do the job. It was gonna hurt like a son of a bitch, but, god, Law wanted to feel that burning prick deep inside her.

“Now, suck on my cock!” Luffy ordered, sitting on Law’s lap.

“Wow, okay, uh, so many things wrong here,” Law couldn’t help but be a little snarky. “One, this position is literally impossible, even if I wasn’t taller than you. Two, you can’t just tell me what to do. And, three-”

Luffy swept Law onto her stomach, crawling over to sit at the head of the bed, a smug grin on her round face. “Suck!” she ordered, wiggling the dildo in front of the surgeon’s face.

“God, knock it off,” Law rolled her eyes at the flippant attitude. 

“Shi-shi-shi~” Luffy gave her forehead a kiss. “Hey, Traffy, I could probably make you choke on it if I wanted to, dontcha think?”

“Wha- Huh?” Law sputtered, before collecting herself, “what are you getting at, Lu-ya?”

“You know, I could beg you and you could give me what I want. Ooh! Or, I could even just lay here and wait for you to just come on your own. It’s so hard to choose, ugh! It all sounds so much fun!” there was a dangerous glint in Luffy’s eyes, the same type she had when she dropped a spider into Shachi’s scrubs. The type of boiling, giggly anticipation usually only seen in select children on their birthdays.

“Just, do whatever you want with me. God, this is so embarrassing,” Law blushed, taken aback by the emotional whiplash. The two times she’d sucked silicon before, there hadn’t been so much buildup. It just sort of happened, spur of the moment. By all accounts, she was ‘taking’ ( ugh, the barbaric phrasing , she’d complain) the boxer’s virginity, something she’d never done before. Her partners were always the more experienced ones, despite her best efforts. Catching flies with honey versus vinegar, she supposed. And her disposition was even more bitter than the most acidic white. 

“Shi-shi-shi! Alright then! Open wide for me, Traffy~!” Luffy gripped her hair, shoving her down a good three inches or so. Where was the eager, yet hesitant girl from earlier? It seemed as though Law’s orgasm, and subsequent punishment, had only served to embolden her, giving as good as (if not better than) she got. Law took a good sniff of her lover’s downstairs, salivating at the rich musk that permeated. It wasn’t smelly or unclean, by any means (thank god, Law had been a bit worried, given Luffy’s lifestyle), but was a natural fragrance, with slight touches of the ammonic stench a day of working out gives oneself. She wondered, briefly, how she had smelled for Luffy earlier. 

Though, she was snapped out of her daze by the slowly increasing length being fed to her. It seemed as though Luffy was testing how far she could go, before getting on to the main event. God, Law was lost in this girl. She looked up, checking on Luffy’s expression, expecting to find her familiar, wide grin. She found a smirk, instead, with Luffy’s lower lip being chewed on. Her deep brown eyes, like the hyde of a grizzly bear, looked nearly scarlet in the warm light of the sunset. Law allowed the boxer to push her even deeper, lost in her beauty. Waxing poetic, however, wasn’t on the table for Law. She’d bitten off more than she could chew, choking on the plastic phallus. All her saliva leaked out, coating its surface in a sheen of spit. No way in hell could she fit all eight inches of the PussyWrecker ver. 4™ down her tight throat, slapping her hand on Luffy’s thigh as it brushed against her gag reflex.

“Oops, sorry, Traffy!” Luffy grinned, as Law shot her a look of pure disdain from her crotch. “I’ll stop there, m’kay? Just hold on a little longer.” She shuffled back a little, pulling Law off of herself while she worked to evenly coat the silicon appendage. It looked like she was jerking off, if it was possible for humans to grow bright pink, curved, slightly bumpy cylinders for genitals (what? She wasn’t into realistic dildos! Sue her!). “Ready?” Luffy asked, “You still okay with me fucking your mouth like this?”

Law nodded, trying to say ‘yes’ but the consonants and syllables got muffled by the sex toy still in her mouth. Without hesitation, Luffy pushed her down a bit, while thrusting the rest of the way, narrowly avoiding her gag reflex again. “So pretty for me Traffy!” Luffy giggled, with the same youthful charm she always had.

It was a bit exhilarating, being so close to danger, yet being slid away by the touch of her lover. She was at Luffy’s mercy, with various balances of thrust:pull ratios, each one less than an inch away from the proverbial big red button. “That’s it, nice and wet. Do you like this? Huh?” Again, Law couldn’t respond. It seemed Luffy was a chatterbox no matter where she found herself. Unsurprising, but still, not something Law had accounted for in her many, many fantasies. The surgeon could hardly remember to breathe through her nose. With each thick bead of spit on the dildo, and every tear falling down her cheek, she looked at Luffy less and less, unable to maintain eye contact in such humiliating circumstances. 

In either boredom, satisfaction, or excitement, Luffy pulled Law’s reddened lips off of her strap. “Was that good for you, Traffy?” Law nodded, dazed. As if she could read Law’s mind, Luffy handed her the rest of the gatorade, taking a drink, too, after Law had finished. If she wasn’t so horny, perhaps the surgeon would have grinned to herself about the indirect kiss, or expressed disgust at the act. Even she didn’t know how she would respond to such a thing under normal circumstances.

“Now, Straw Hat,” Law said, after gathering her mental faculties, “The human vagina can comfortably stretch to fit up to six inches, so you need to be careful . Alright?”

“Totally!” Luffy nodded, casually fidgeting with Law’s nipple.

“Okay, then repeat what I just said back to me.”

“Ughhhhh,” Luffy groaned, “You said something about your vagina needing at least six inches?”

“ No, ” Law snapped, “I said it can only fit six inches naturally. So…?” She waited for Luffy to finish the sentence.

“...pound har-” she looked at Law’s scowl, quickly readjusting what she was about to say, “I mean…be careful..?”

Law let out a long sigh, rubbing her temples, “you know what? Good enough.” She flipped their positions, sitting on Luffy’s lap, so close to the dildo she could feel some of the extra saliva dripping down the shaft and onto her pussy. “Now, can you be a good girl for me?”

The boxer nodded, grinning, “I’ll be so good, Traffy!”

“Let me get adjusted before you do anything crazy, alright?” Luffy nodded vigorously. Putting into practice the five yoga classes she’d taken, Law knelt, guiding the dildo into a warm embrace, as she sank down. Taking the first three inches was a breeze, her lips still loosened up from their earlier activities. She hummed, as she pushed further, albeit at a slower pace. The surgeon’s breaths came in shuddering gasps, as she experimentally moved her hips around, letting the dildo get more comfortable inside her. It was agonizing, having to hold herself above Luffy, wanting to submit so badly but forced to take the lead.

Seemingly spurred on by the display, Luffy sat up, and took her lover’s face in her hand. Law, already looking downwards, was drawn into a languid kiss, letting Luffy milk the tender moans from her lips with her surprisingly long tongue, lightly brushing the roof of her mouth. The younger woman had exponentially improved in just over an hour since her first kiss, but still had quite a bit to learn. Though, Law was more than happy to teach her everything she knew. Another hand made its way to her hip, gripping on as she guided Law further down, bucking her hips in excitement.

“Ah!” Law exclaimed. They were clearly past the six inch-mark, judging by the harsh burning she felt in her gut. She felt herself break down, forced to give in to the nagging need to submit, pulling Luffy off her face. “Fuck it,” she began, “J-just fuck me already, Lu-ya. Can’t go on much longer like this!”

“O-okay Traffy!” the boxer was clearly taken aback, but nonetheless eager. Who was Law to deny her wishes? She should have, Law realized quickly, as Luffy easily picked her up, not leaving her vagina empty for even a moment.

The surgeon felt the ever-so slightly bumpy texture of her bedroom walls rub against her back, while being held up by a woman nearly a foot shorter than her. Luffy had pinned her to the wall like one of the many beetles in her collection, framed above her desk at home. Helplessly, Law flailed her legs, trying to find purchase where there was none. Luffy, meanwhile, looked more confident than ever, her hands firmly gripping the curves of Law’s ass, a self-assured smirk on her lips. “Ready?” she asked.

And, much like the Greek heroes of old, Law agreed in a moment of utterly hedonistic hubris. This lapse in judgement gave Luffy permission to slam her cock all the way in, pleased with the full-on scream it elicited. Law felt her neatly-shaved outer lips be tickled by the black curls poking through the harness. It was so erotic, the way she was being treated, noticing each thrust less and less as she grew more used to the treatment she was receiving. 

Luffy crashed into her like a wave, abusing her neck with her slightly crooked teeth, sampling the flesh as if she was about to suck the blood from her veins. Seemingly unsatisfied with their already unbearable closeness, Luffy pressed Law harder into the wall, sliding her hands up the back of her thighs, folding her lover against the wall like a cheap lawn chair, degraded but worshipped all at once.  To add insult to injury, she whispered a question in Law’s ear like a prayer, “does this feel good?”

Unable to respond, between the overstimulation clouding her brain and the unavoidable squeals spilling from abused lips, Law was asked the question again. She moved her head in what could, generously, be considered a nod. “Amazing, Lu-ya!” she screamed.

“Am I good?” the boxer asked, pausing her dogged thrusting to shoot Law some absolutely lethal puppy-dog eyes.

“You’re per-” Law gasped, as the phallus entered her again, “-fect!”

“God, Traffy, how come we didn’t do this sooner?!” Luffy asked, not really looking for an answer, as Law’s thighs began to burn from the position. Her orgasm was approaching in record time. 

“Lu- I’m-” 

“I know, Traffy,” Luffy cut her lover off, “I’m getting there, too.” Shocked, Law looked closer at the base of the cock currently slamming into her like a battering ram. Indeed, what she had previously assumed was excess spit, but now knew was anticipatory wetness, coated Luffy’s slit. The little imp had been using the base of the dildo to stimulate her clit! Though, how intentional it was remained a mystery. The sight made Law squirt once again, her orgasm gushing through her and onto the floor, dripping like honey in the summer heat.

Luffy, satisfied with her work, dropped Law on the bed, removing the strap from her. In a finishing move, Luffy rutted against the base once more using her hand, almost like she was jerking the faux-penis off. Law came down from the rush, admiring the muscular figure above her. The boxer’s face twisted in a surprisingly adorable moan, flushed red and scowling in frustration. 

Spent, she flopped on top of Law, licking the side of her face, before even looking her in the eyes. They spent a brief moment catching their breath, both admiring the other’s post-orgasmic state. 

“Well,” Law smirked, “how was it? Everything you wanted?”

“Mm-hmm!” Luffy grinned, “but, I have a whole lot of ideas for what we can try next time!”

Law groaned, fondly rolling her eyes, “Of course you do.”

“Do you not want to try them, Traffy?”

“Don’t be an idiot, of course I do!” Law hissed.

“Shi-shi-shi, good!” Luffy kissed her on the forehead, something dawning on her as she pulled away, “hey, Traffy, what time is it?”

Law glanced over at her alarm clock, “a little after eight, why?”

“Damn!” She slapped her forehead, “We missed the movie!”

Law choked on a laugh, coughing as she asked, “would you have preferred to go see that?”

“No no no!” Luffy corrected, shaking her head, “I’m mad I gotta buy us tickets again!”

“Lu-ya, baby,” Law tilted Luffy’s head to look her in the eyes, “I really don’t give a shit about Chopperman .” Luffy pouted, “...but, if you want to see it so bad, we can go tomorrow afternoon. I’ve got the whole day off.”

Luffy grinned, wrapping Law in her arms. “Thankyouthankyouthankyou! You’re the best girlfriend ever!”

They ended up watching it a month or so later, when it came to streaming. Though, Luffy spent most of the film with her hand underneath Law’s panties.