jadedxhearts

[jadedxhearts]

Also guys! I know this technically doesn't belong on this blog but idc!! This is the story I'm currently working on, and even if you don't care for LOZ or even know who the characters are, I'd still appreciate it if some of you would check it out! I'm honestly putting way more effort into this story than I've ever put into anything else, so I'm super proud of it ok!!!!

Anyway, all the related links n stuff (AO3, art, other chapters) are linked at the top of the post :)

𝐀 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧'𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞

Chapter Four: The Choice

Synopsis/other info is available on my masterlist. (Including art of Rose's outfits!)

Five days had gone by since Rose had been ambushed in the woods near Satori Mountain.

In that time, nothing else had really happened. For the first few days, she’d been left completely alone. No signs of anyone watching her, nobody coming to ask her to join their clan, and certainly no attacks. But after five days of silence, there was a change.

She was out by Rutile Lake, not even fifty feet away from her cottage, collecting different kinds of herbs. After being injured by the mysterious Sooga’s dual swords, she’d realized that the few medicinal herbs she kept on hand would not be enough. So, she headed out to collect a few, needing more than she’d originally anticipated. Finding a good patch of medicinal herbs, Rose crouched down to collect them. 

Deciding that some regular Hyrule herbs and a couple warm safflina was enough, she tucked them into her pouch and stood back up, ready to head back into her cottage to make herself a healing tea. But as she began to walk, a gut feeling presented itself to her. She wasn’t alone.

Pausing to focus on everything surrounding her, she then noticed it. A second energy was nearby; she could sense them, feel it, even. 

Before she could even physically see them, Rose had a feeling that without needing to recognize the energy or even look at the person, she knew who was watching her. Thinking things over, she decided it would be best to approach him now. It would be risky without her katana, but she did have her powers if things went bad. Taking in a deep breath, Rose turned around, took a few steps towards the energy’s location, and she was able to quickly catch sight of the red figure hiding between some trees.

Suddenly, all the courage she’d worked up had disappeared. It was left with fear now, leaving Rose frozen in place as her eyes met the inverted Sheikah eye on Sooga’s mask.

“So you can sense my energy,” he acknowledged, nodding toward her. 

Biting her lip, Rose struggled with what to say, unsure of if the Yiga general would attack or not. “Yes… I can,” she mumbled, meekly. “Why are you here?”

“I’ve come to observe you,” Sooga replied, coolly. “And perhaps discuss my offer again.”

“I haven’t changed my mind, if that’s what you’re wondering,” Rose frowned. An awful heat crawled up her back, and she averted her eyes away from him. Why did the idea of him specifically watching her bother her so much? 

“I assumed you hadn’t. But Rose… there’s something I need to know about you,” Sooga ominously said. “There’s something about yourself that you haven’t told anybody of.”

What? Did he mean…? “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Rose lied. 

“But you do,” Sooga began to approach her, coming out into the clearing, right up to where Rose stood. With him now so close, she shivered at the sight of him. He was so tall, and incredibly strong. He could take her down with the flick of his wrist, at any given moment. “I saw not only the way you transported yourself, but also how the inverted eye appeared when you used your powers. I know what you are, Rose…”

Staring up at him with her lips parted, Rose found that she didn’t know what to say. Deny it again? But he’d clearly figured it out already, and the last thing she wanted was to anger him. That would probably result in him attacking her again. But before either of them could speak, shouting filled the air. 

“I saw him! He was up here, I swear!” 

Gasping, Rose’s eyes widened in horror at the other voice being so close by. Somebody saw Sooga coming up here… and now they’ll know where I live-

Not expecting to be grabbed so suddenly, Rose gasped again as Sooga held her with one arm, transporting them both away, into a darker, much cooler place. Looking around, Rose realized he’d brought her into a cave; one of the ones within Satori Mountain.

“What are you- let go of me!” Rose hissed, trying to squirm her way out of Sooga’s arms. 

“Be quiet,” he muttered, tightening his hold on her. 

Feeling embarrassed, Rose couldn’t help the blush that had spread across her cheeks. She hated him, and yet, the way he held her tightly against his toned body… no! Stop with those thoughts now!

Faintly, the two could hear the voices up above them. 

“That’s odd, there’s a cottage here. But… it looks abandoned,” a boyish voice said.

“Yeah, I highly doubt anyone would live up here anyway,” another older, more gruff voice came. “Are you sure you saw the Yiga’s leading general up here?”

“I swear, I did!” The younger male voice pleaded. “He must’ve teleported away… ugh. I’m sorry for rushing you over here for nothing.���

“You’d better be. You know we’re not supposed to leave our stations at the stable. And what you were doing wandering over here in the first place is beyond me…”

With every second that went by, the voices became fainter and fainter. The last thing Rose had made out was the younger male mentioning wanting to see a “mountain spirit”. Although they were completely gone by now, Sooga waited another moment before moving again. Rose made a slight wincing face at the whole ordeal, wanting to get away from Sooga’s grip on her as soon as possible. After one more awkward moment, Sooga then transported himself with Rose in tow back up to the pond, where he finally let go of her.

Stumbling away from him, Rose did everything in her power to fight the blush she knew was spreading across her face, but to no avail.

“Now. Back to where we were,” he grumbled, annoyance evident in his tone.

Forgetting her embarrassment and being reminded of their discussion, Rose bit down on her lip, feeling like her world was shattering as she came to terms with the fact that somebody else knew what she was. Bracing herself to tell the truth, she waited for Sooga to speak again.

“Rose. Based on what I saw, I can only assume that you are of-“ 

Before he could say another word, a footsoldier suddenly appeared a few feet away from Sooga.

“Lord Sooga! It’s- ahh! The w-warrior!” they shrieked, jumping behind Sooga, shakily looking out from beside him at Rose. So now the footsoliders were scared of her? Perhaps that was why she’d only seen regular blademasters for a while, at least until Sooga showed up.

“There better be a very good reason as to why you’re interrupting my work,” Sooga warned, crossing his arms as he faced the footsoldier.

“I-it’s… Master Kohga, uh, sir! He wants you b-back at the hideout, at once!”

Sighing, Sooga then turned back to look at Rose, sending shivers of fear back through her. “I’m afraid I will have to find answers another time…” 

With that, he formed a hand sign and disappeared at once, along with the footsoldier, leaving Rose completely alone. But rather than worrying about the fact that they knew where she lived… another, much more terrifying thought occupied her mind.

Sooga knew of her secret.

—

With another week having gone by without any encounters with Sooga, Rose had a lot of time to think. Not to mention that she’d been unable to train due to the injury he’d given her. It had since healed, thanks to the herbs she’d collected, but the attack had left a fading mark across her abdomen. With all of her newly found free time, she chose to spend it relaxing while also reflecting.

She thought back to all the pain and agony she’d felt for the first year after her family’s death. Even with the Great Fairies comforting her, it had been hard to move on. How hopeless and alone she felt some days, and the times she’d burst into a rage, swearing to the night skies that she’d kill all the knights in Hyrule for what they took from her. 

And she had yet to actually go through with it. The incident where she’d choked the knight had almost been a starting step, but killing him? She couldn’t fathom being able to take anyone’s life away. But she still wanted her revenge. Her heart was torn; the two sides fighting over what path would be the right one. Finding the exact knight who’d slit her mothers throat and killing him sounded thrilling, but what would she do after? Be a wanted criminal for the rest of her life? However, sitting up on this mountain, doing nothing to avenge her family seemed unbearable; almost as if she’d be dishonoring them by letting the Hylian knights get away with their crime. 

As she thought more and more, searched deeper within herself every day, Rose finally found her answer while sitting by the lake late at night. 

It started when she’d finished staring up into the star-lit sky, knowing she wouldn’t find an answer there. As her eyes gazed upon the quiet pond, she found herself repeatedly eyeing the spot where she had spoken to Sooga a week prior. Even after she’d rejected his offer and fought him, he still had tried to get her to join the Yiga Clan again.  

What would it be like to join them? Were they always cold, cunning assassins, or did they have a more family-like environment, when in their hideout? She’d have no way to know, unless if… she found out for herself, of course. But, was that something she’d be able to do, join the clan who’s sworn enemies with the kingdom of Hyrule? 

Wait… 

She’d decided that the knights of Hyrule’s royal family were her enemies long ago. The Yiga Clan had that in common with her. Perhaps joining them was the answer to her dilemma. Was she willing to do it, though? Give up living on Satori Mountain, to go live somewhere unknown, with people who’d been trying to kidnap her, and become an assassin?

As she thought about it more, it was almost as if a sense of calm washed over her. As if she physically knew what her destiny would be. The desire to avenge her family outweighed all else, and joining the Yiga Clan would be the first step in the right direction. 

Finally, for the first time in days, Rose was able to sleep peacefully, not plagued by the thoughts of being ambushed or not knowing what her heart wanted. Because now… she’d found hope.

—

The following day, Rose began scheming. She’d need a solid plan if she were to actually go through with joining the clan. So, she sat at her small kitchen table, thinking hard, determined to figure this out as soon as possible.

At this point, she couldn’t be sure that Sooga would return to offer anything to her again. She’d rejected it twice, and thus proved herself untrustworthy. So she needed a way to convince them that she could be a great asset to the clan. Of course, there was the fact they wanted her abilities on their side, but that more than likely wouldn’t be enough any longer. So what else could she offer? Twirling a finger through her dark brown locks and biting on her lip, she searched for the answer.

Her bounty hunting work had made her somewhat well known throughout Hyrule. If she were to act carefully and continue doing “good” work, she might be able to gain the trust of those close to the royals. If she were to successfully do so, she could possibly be the greatest spy the Yiga Clan has ever had. 

Nodding to herself, Rose decided she’d use that and her powers as reasoning. With that out of the way, she needed to get to another task; learning how to transport herself.

When she’d done it for the first time, it was because she was in a panic, fearing for her life. So how could she recreate that dire need to get somewhere else? 

Deciding to start small, she headed outside, staring at one of the apple trees that grew near her cottage, willing herself to be in that very spot. Closing her eyes, she tried continuously to force herself to transport there, but found that it simply was not happening.

Thinking back to the way Sooga had transported away when they’d last spoken, she recalled that he had used a hand sign. Trying to replicate that, she focused all of her energy on being next to the tree.

Furrowing her eyebrows, she internally yelled at herself, desperate for it to work. And still, nothing happened.

Opening her eyes with an annoyed sigh, she searched her mind for another method. Would scaring herself work, since that’s what started this in the first place? That just didn’t seem reliable, though. Pacing around between her cottage and the apple tree, Rose thought deeper. 

Until an idea finally came to mind. Heading back to her cottage, she stood just a few feet away from the door, taking in a deep breath and clearing her mind. Breathing out, she closed her eyes, and focused on her energy. Imagining the tree in her head, she erased the image of everything around it from her mind, leaving only her and the tree. Forming the hand sign the Yiga members did, she imagined herself at the tree, focusing her energy on herself, rather than the apple tree. 

With a puff of smoke and prayer tags exploding around her, Rose opened her eyes to find that she was now standing under the tree. I did it! I transported myself! Smiling widely, she willed herself to relax again so that she could now practice, using the method again and again until it was perfected. 

Imagining her energy to be over near the pond, she closed her eyes, formed the hand signal, and focused her energy again. And with another puffing of smoke and tags, she gleefully found herself now at the pond. 

Rose continued to practice this until nightfall, where she finally transported herself back into her cottage, feeling incredibly exhausted, but still proud. Now all that was left for her to do was find a way to the Yiga Clan’s hideout.

—

Standing at his master’s side, Sooga listened as Kohga went on and on about how they needed answers about the Great Fairies’ warrior, and how badly they needed her to join the clan. 

“She’s just too good to let go, you know? I mean, imagine it… a magical fairy warrior on our side?! I’d have the best lackey ev…er, uh, second to you, of course…” Kohga shamefully scratched at his neck. 

Ignoring the comment, Sooga shook his head. “Master Kohga I’ve told you already, she refused twice. What makes you think she’ll change her mind the third time?” 

“I dunno, maybe she’ll say yes to make you leave her alone?”

Sighing, Sooga decided not to respond to that. “Regardless of if she joins or not, we need answers about her lineage. I am certain she’s of Yiga descent, but she won’t admit it. That, and, I don’t understand how she went unnoticed for so long.”

“Hmm,” Kohga crossed his arms, seemingly in deep thought. “Now that I think about it, I don’t recall any kids named ‘Rose’ ever being born around here. Are you sure she’s really one of us?”

Hesitating, Sooga had to admit that he really wasn’t sure. Other Hylians, like himself, had joined the clan and were able to master the ancient arts, but it almost seemed to come too natural to Rose. He had no doubt about her performing the transportation technique on accident, yet it took regular Hylians years to be able to perfect doing it like that. That and, if she’d never been in the clan in the first place, how was she able to produce the inverted eye symbol?

“I cannot say that I have no doubt about it,” Sooga began to reply, “however, it seemed as if the ancient arts were something instinctive to her. No regular Hylian would be able to do such things on a whim, especially without practice.”

“That’s true…” Kohga mumbled, still thinking. “I’ve got an idea. Why don’t we send someone to observe her for a little bit, see if she does anything else with the ancient arts, huh?”

“Everyone who has seen her in the past reported that she performed nothing similar to our abilities,” Sooga said, seeing no point in Kohga’s idea. 

“Yeah, well… maybe you awoke something in her, hm?” Kohga shrugged, a more playful tone in his voice now. “Maybe I should send you again and she’ll do something even more crazy.”

“…I do not think that would work, Master Kohga.”

“I’m only messing with ya! We’ll send a spy, someone who’s good at going unnoticed. How’s that sound?”

Nodding, Sooga could agree to that. “I believe that would be the best course of action.”

—

Spending the next couple of days practicing transporting herself and combining it into her combat routine, Rose was happy to find that she’d gotten pretty good at it. She still needed a bit more practice, but perhaps she’d be able to perfect it once she joined the Yiga Clan, since someone there would more than likely help teach her. 

At the moment, Rose was at the very top of Satori Mountain, sitting underneath the cherry blossom tree. She was mindlessly doodling in her notebook, drawing a blupee that had curiously followed her up the mountain. It was currently about fifteen feet away from her, checking out all of the carrots that grew around the small pond.

With a slight smile formed on her lips, Rose looked up at the blupee, finding that it was now scratching at its ear. The sight was quite adorable to Rose, and her eyes lowered back to her notebook, starting a new sketch of the rabbit-like creature, mimicking what she saw in real life.

Just as she finished the rough shape of the blupee, Rose looked back up to find that the little creature had moved. Looking around, Rose sat up straight to get a better look at her surroundings, trying to see where the blupee had gone. But, to her dismay, it had disappeared. Why had it run off? Typically they’d stay around Rose, so long as nothing else showed up. So she assumed that’s exactly what had happened, another animal was close by and had scared the blupee away.

Only… there were no other animals in sight. Not even the chirping of a bird or leaves scattering from a squirrel. Trying to sense any other energies around her, a chill went down Rose’s spine as she identified another person’s energy nearby. 

Perhaps somebody from the Yiga Clan was here? Maybe Sooga was back, ready to interrogate her about her secrets? Closing her notebook and tucking it under her arm, Rose stood up and began to creep around, trying to spot where this other person was hiding. Except no matter how much she searched, the person was nowhere to be found. 

No Hylian soldier or traveler would be able to evade her with such ease. So that meant it was somebody from the Yiga Clan, she just didn’t know who. At the very least, she was able to determine it wasn’t Sooga, as his energy could be quite strong. 

Well, whoever it was, if they didn’t want any confrontation, then Rose figured that she should just continue on with her day. Sooga knew where she lived already, so it wasn’t as though heading home would be a risk any longer. Whether or not he’d told anyone else where she lived remained unknown. But considering that somebody was watching her, she was inclined to believe that he had. 

Heading back home, Rose opted to simply walk down the mountain rather than transport herself. It had been a day of good weather, and now a cool evening breeze was sweeping through the area. Humming a tune to herself, Rose looked ahead at the sunset, admiring the golden rays that it cast off. How long would this unknown Yiga be stalking her for? She could only faintly sense them now, but she knew without a doubt that they were still in the area. Whatever it was they wanted to see, Rose figured that they’d be incredibly bored as they watched her go through her normal routine.

Now passing by Rutile Lake, Rose let out a yawn despite not being very tired. Perhaps trying to sense others' energies had taken up too much of her own. 

Heading into her cottage, Rose set her notebook down at the table and began preparing herself a small dinner. She steamed a few vegetables over her small stove, cut off a chunk of bread from the loaf she’d baked a couple days ago, and then sat down at her table, mindlessly eating. Whoever was sent out to watch her was probably starting to get annoyed with her doing absolutely nothing out of the ordinary. But with a little smirk to herself, Rose was the only one who knew that boring them was all part of her plan. While she hadn’t expected somebody to show up so quickly, it was convenient for the plan. She would mislead them into thinking that she was unable to transport herself or do anything else remarkable, until she was ready to head to the hideout. Afterwards, she’d force them to take her there.

Finishing off her food, Rose stood up and cleaned her dishware before preparing a bath for herself. As she let the water warm up, she ensured that the door to her home was locked and that the windows were firmly shut. The last thing she wanted was to give this unknown Yiga the entertainment of watching her bathe. Making a fowl face at the thought, Rose pulled her bathroom door shut and locked it. Stripping herself of her day clothes, she slid into the water and allowed herself to relax. 

With the aid of the warm, soothing water, Rose was able to get into a meditative state, successfully, for the first time in a while. With her mind clear, she could now clearly sense that the Yiga stalking her was still close by. The thought of wondering if they were bored yet vaguely crossed her mind, but when in such a peaceful state, Rose hardly cared. Instead of worrying herself over what they were doing, she allowed her thoughts to dissipate, putting herself into a quiet, calming trance. She thought of nothing at all, simply felt the life around her. An owl hooting in the distance, the vines that grew on the sides of her home, the water flowing in from the lake to her home. 

She’d almost become too relaxed. Finding that she was starting to fall asleep, Rose snapped herself out of her meditative state and took in a deep breath. Exhaling, she opened her eyes and squinted at how brightly lit the room suddenly seemed, despite not being very bright at all. It was then she noticed… 

The unknown Yiga’s presence had vanished.

—

Returning to the hideout, the footsoldier made her way to the dining hall that was reserved for only the highest-ranking members of the clan. Currently, that just included Master Kohga and Sooga. Upon arrival at the wooden door, she knocked before waiting to be allowed in. The two were more than likely having dinner, as was most of the clan at this hour. After a few seconds, Master Kohga’s lively voice beckoned her in, and so she opened the door and stepped inside.

Bowing to her masters, the woman waited to speak.

“Back already, Uki?” Kohga inquired.

“Yes, Master. The warrior- She’s… done nothing,” the footsoldier sighed, almost sounding slightly annoyed. 

“What do you mean by ‘nothing’?” Sooga then pried.

“Well, mostly I mean she literally did nothing interesting at all. When I arrived, she was foraging in the woods, then she went up to the top of the mountain and started drawing. After that I followed her home and she just ate dinner and took a bath, it was the most boring thing I’ve ever seen-“

“But did she show any signs of using the ancient arts? I don’t need to know what Rose does in her free time,” Sooga clarified, after clearing his throat to cut Uki off.

“No,” Uki answered. “The only thing is… I think she was able to sense my energy, even after I’d tried masking it.”

“She was able to sense mine as well,” Sooga shook his head. “Although, I did not mask it.”

“But that’s not enough evidence!” Kohga cursed, “that’s it! We're just gonna have to ask her ourselves!” 

“Should I approach her, tomorrow?” Uki asked.

“I do not think she’d answer to you,” Sooga sighed. “If anyone questions her, it should be myself.”

The three sat in contemplative silence, before Kohga finally spoke up again. “How about this; Uki, you go to watch her again tomorrow, and if nothing happens, Sooga will go the next day.”

Nodding, Uki agreed with a quiet “yes, Master.” Sooga then gave one nod, also in agreement.

“Alright… you’re dismissed, soldier, go get yourself some grub!” Kohga exclaimed, waving Uki off.

With a respective bow, Uki then made her way out of the room, leaving the two leaders to finish their meals.

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[jadedxhearts]

𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞

Law uses one of his devil fruit abilities to keep you quiet while you two are being intimate.

originally posted on Mar 23, 2023

Please note that this is an old work and isn't representative of my current writing skills!

You’ve grown restless; it’s late, and you’ve been sitting on the library’s couch for what felt like years, doing literally anything to distract yourself from dying of boredom.

Law was just the type to not give up on his work. And as much as you hated interrupting him, you hated sleeping alone just as much; if not more. 

He had many books spread out on the table, you figured they were medical ones as you hadn’t really paid attention. Law had a couple journals out, leaning his head on his fist with his left arm as he wrote down notes with the right, a sour expression on his face.

Laying on the couch, your feet dangling over the edge as you kept looking to the clock on the wall, hoping time would just move faster for once. But it never did, and you’d had enough of waiting around.

Groaning, you sit up so that you can see Law, “how much longer? I’m so bored…”

“If you’re really that bored, you should go join the rest of the crew with their childish drinking games…”

“No,” you whined, “I want you.”

“Me?” Law echoed, not looking away from his work.

“I want your attention,” you clarified. “I’m deprived of your love.”

“Really? Maybe you should find someone better then.”

“Law!” You snapped, pulling your legs back and crossing them and your arms with a pout, “is it so hard to cuddle me for just one evening?!”

Your boyfriend sighed, finally moving to face you. “Come ‘ere.”

With a smile, you leaped from the couch and wasted no time planting yourself in Law’s lap, wrapping your arms around him.

“My attention, huh?” 

“Mmhm,” you confirmed, “any positive attention… maybe even some more intimate attention.”

“Ohh, now I understand. You wanna get fucked, don’t you?” Law smirked.

You shyly nodded, burying your face in Law’s neck. “Please, Law?”

“Fine,” he sighed, “give me a few more minutes, though. In the meantime, you can ride my thigh, how’s that sound?”

You whimpered at the suggestion, but immediately moved to try and get your shorts off from within his lap. After a moment of struggling, you got them off. You scooted over to sit on his left thigh, holding it tightly between your legs. 

Just barely raising your hips, you pushed them down to grind your panty-covered cunt onto his jeans. Your movements were short, but your desperation got the better of you as you moved quickly.

“You’re so pathetic,” Law commented, only watching you for a second. “So needy that you’d fuck my thigh.”

Small noises of pleasure began falling from your lips, your hands gripping his shirt harder as you kept up your movements. You could feel the roughness of his jeans grinding up to your clit, feeling as though that alone would make you cum.

“You’d better not make a mess on my jeans,” Law warned, continuing his work.

But you ignored him, grinding harder and slowing your movements just a bit to feel him more. Your quiet noises turned to breathy moans, getting yourself so worked up you felt the signs of being close to orgasming.

With a loud moan, you came on his thigh, pushing your cunt into him as hard as possible.

“Look what you did,” Law taunted you, “soaked my jeans just after I told you not to.”

“I’m sorry,” you whined, body shaking as you held onto him, “I can’t help it…”

“So pathetic,” he rolled his eyes. “I’ll have to punish you for that.”

The thought alone had you whining, grinding on his thigh again. But before you could go any further, Law picked you up by your waist, shoving the books on the table away and placing you on top.

Now lying on your back, you looked up and watched Law yank your panties off, tossing them to the floor. As one of his hands fumbled with his jeans, the other delivered a smack to your pussy, causing you to cry out.

“Shhh. You don’t want the crew hearing, so you?” 

You shook your head, but couldn’t hold back the next cry as he slapped your cunt again. You knew he’d be more rough if you kept ignoring him, but it felt so damn good; and this was the attention you’d been seeking all along, anyway.

Without warning, two of Law’s fingers plunged into you, fingering you fastly with no remorse. 

“L-Law!” You shrieked, tossing your head around as you continued letting lewd noises slip.

“You just don’t learn, do you?” Law asked, removing his fingers, only to replace them with his hardened cock.

Another shriek left your lips, hands flying to grip at the ends of the table. Law harshly grabbed your hips, pulling them toward himself as he began thrusting into you. It was impossible to keep quiet when he was being so rough, especially since you were already sensitive from the first time you’d cum.

“Oh my god, Law,” you whined, “please- ohh.”

Law let out a couple grunts as he continued slamming into you, accompanied by the noises of his skin slapping yours each time they met.

“Since you can’t keep quiet,” Law growled into your ear, “r- fuck, room.”

The light tint of blue surrounded you, creating an orb around the both of you. You briefly wondered what he was trying to do, but you sooner realized.

One of Law’s hands moved atop your cunt, driving his finger into your clit, rubbing against it and spitting onto your cunt to wet it more, allowing him to slide his thumb over it with more haste. 

You opened your mouth to scream, but no sounds came out. It didn’t matter how hard you tried, screaming so loud your throat began to hurt. He’d silenced you with his devil fruit powers.

“Look what I had to do, just to make you shut up,” he spat, relentlessly fucking into you while grinding his thumb into your clit. 

You raised your hips up, feeling close to another orgasm from everything happening; Law’s act of being mean and dominating, how physically rough he was being on your body, and now from the only noises you could hear: wet squelching, skin slapping against skin as Law’s thighs smacked into your ass with every thrust into your cunt, and Law’s noises of pleasure that were typically drowned out by your own moans.

He sounded pathetic now, moaning over your silent body, holding onto you with an intense grip as he lost control. Focusing on nothing but the feeling of chasing his own orgasm, using you to get off. 

You tried moaning his name, and still nothing came from your lips. 

Your body began to tremble as you reached another orgasm, your cunt spasming around his cock as your juices spilled from your wet cunt.

“Fuck, quit clenching on me… you trying to suck the cum from me, hm?”

Again, your mouth flew open to let out a guttural, animalistic moan, but it was pointless. You were completely silenced.

A moment later of Law continuing to abuse your cunt, his hips stuttered in movement as he began cumming, pulling his cock out and spilling all of his warm seed onto your belly.

Then the blue hue of his room disappeared, and you could finally hear yourself again as you panted, trying to catch your breath. 

“Now I gotta clean you up,” Law huffed, still leaning over your body, only his body was much more limp now as he’d exhausted himself. 

Slowly, he pushed himself up and away from you, putting himself away into his jeans. 

“I’ll have to go get a towel or something. Stay there and don’t make a damn sound. I don’t need anyone coming in here and seeing you like this,” Law said, walking away from your hot mess of a body.

You didn’t have the strength to get yourself down from the table, so you chose to listen to Law’s words and stay there. He returned a moment later, face red in embarrassment.

He spread your legs apart to wipe off your cunt, and then your stomach. 

“Why do you look so upset?” You asked, fearing you’d done something wrong somehow.

“Guess who heard you screaming before I could silence you?” 

Then your face turned red, and you covered yourself with your hands in embarrassment. “They all heard me?”

“Not sure. But they certainly gave me shit for the stain on my thigh,” Law sighed, turning away to pick your panties off the floor before sliding them back onto you.

Now you were terrified about facing your crewmates. But you’d have to worry about that later, because right now; you were fucking tired. You simply wanted to sleep now.

“Law? Can you carry me to bed?” 

“I’m not leaving this room until I know they’ve all gone to sleep,” he denied.

“Ugh, then the couch? Please, I’m so tired, baby…”

Giving in, Law tossed the towel away and lifted you into his arms, carrying you over to the couch you’d been sitting so bored on not too long ago. He gave you a sweet kiss just before placing you down.

“I wasn’t too rough, right?” He asked, concern evident in his tone as he looked you over, searching your face for any signs of discomfort.

You tiredly shook your head, “no… I liked it.”

Law nodded, kissing you one more time before walking away, getting back to his work.

#law x reader #law x reader smut

[jadedxhearts]

𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝

Law is incredibly busy with his work as captain, and has been neglecting certain needs of yours. So you take matters into your own hands, but Law ends up overhearing your actions.

originally posted on Mar 11, 2023

Please note that this is an old work and isn't representative of my current writing skills!

It was late at night. Late enough that the entire crew was certainly asleep, as it was way past their “bedtimes”. But of course not everyone was asleep; it wasn't unusual for Law to be staying up through the morning, never wanting to stop working, whether that was his duties as captain or his medical stuff.

But this had become a consistent pattern now. You’d lost count of how many days it had been since you fell asleep with Law in bed with you. You didn’t even know if he actually came back to the bedroom to sleep either, because he certainly wasn’t there when you woke up. 

While you felt that part of your relationship was lacking lately, there was another thing that he’d been neglecting;

It didn’t matter how many times you’d wander into his office or the operation room, propping yourself onto his desk, lap or an operating table. The clothes you wore didn’t seem to interest him, even the shortest of skirts and his shirts undone to present your chest to him. 

You didn’t want to outright beg Law, despite knowing he liked it when you did. This time you wanted him to see how you were suffering, feeling neglected and untouched. 

So tonight you’d taken matters into your own hands, quite literally. 

It had started in the shower you’d taken before bed. The cold air on your naked body combined with the warm water, the way you couldn’t help but graze your hands over your breasts as you washed yourself, your entire body shivering whenever you’d run over fingers across your nipples. What also didn’t help was the mirror that was directly across from the shower. You were fully on display to yourself; wet hair sticking to your skin, breasts covered in soap as you palmed the right one with your hand. Fuck, you were desperate. 

Backing up to the shower wall, you let your left hand wander down to your neglected pussy. You slowly ran your fingers along your folds, biting down at your lip from the contact. Then as you pinched and pulled your own nipples with your right hand, your left soon found its place where you could use your index and middle finger to rub your clit. You were so wet, needy and desperate. It wouldn’t compare to Law’s fingers, but you needed it. With a small moan, you slipped your two fingers into yourself, feeling around your velvety walls. 

You’d fingered yourself slowly, wanting to drag this out for yourself. Who knows how long it would be before Law would help you out again, so you needed this to last as long as possible. 

Just before you felt your high coming along, you pulled your fingers away and rinsed them under the shower water, washing away your juices. 

You’d finished up in the shower and quickly dried yourself off, throwing a towel around your hair and leaving your clothes behind as you made your way back to the connected bedroom you and Law shared. 

You laid back against the pillows, getting comfortable and spreading your legs for yourself. Your hand returned to your aching cunt, using your palm to rub against it and your puffy clit. You couldn’t help but speed up your motions, and soon your hips were shaking and leaning into your touch as you grew close again. But again, you didn’t allow yourself to cum. Wiping your hand off on your thigh, you tried thinking of what you could do next. You looked around the small room, thinking of any possible objects you could make use of, until your eyes landed on Law’s pillow. 

Maybe it would piss him off, but you could care less as you removed it from its side of the bed and sat up, positioning it between your legs. 

Your thighs squeezed it tightly to get it as firm as possible, and then you began rocking your hips, grinding down onto Law’s pillow. “Ohh, shit… mmmh,” you let out whimpered noises, biting down on your tongue to keep yourself from getting loud. 

But it was hard to not do so the harder you humped against the pillow. There was a clearly visible wet spot on it now, and it just felt so good against your sore pussy. Grinding down harder, you let out a loud moan as your clit received the most friction. Trying to keep the feeling going, you squeezed the pillow as hard as possible and roughly slid yourself along the most firm part of it, moaning again and again as you found the perfect spot.

—

Law had finally had enough. He knew you were feeling upset about how he hadn’t joined you in bed for the past few days; and he especially knew how incredibly horny you’d been lately. But Law was a captain, and he had duties that needed to be done before he could allow himself to catch a break.

But tonight, he finally caught up. Everything where he had been behind was now where it should be, and Law could finally rest. 

He figured you’d already be in bed, maybe even sleeping already. He knew it was late, but didn’t have an exact idea of how late. 

Law was a few feet away from the room when he’d heard it. 

“Oohh, Law, please… I need you so bad, baby.”

Your moans were so clear and loud that there was no doubt about what Law had just heard. 

Despite feeling tired not even five minutes ago, Law somehow found the smallest jump in energy, wanting to stay outside just for another moment to hear you. 

Your moans were soft and whiny, voice sounding pathetic and clearly desperate. 

“Mm, mmph… oh, fuck baby…”

Law quietly groaned as he felt himself growing hard, the urge to get himself off completely overtaking any rational thoughts he’d been having before. Now he felt pathetic as he palmed himself over his jeans. He hadn’t had any need for this with you. But the way you moaned for him not even knowing he was just outside the door; he didn’t want to alert you to his presence just yet. 

He continued to grind against his own hand before realizing anybody could walk by, though unlikely. Quickly thinking, Law figured that he could stealthily teleport himself inside the room without you noticing.

He figured you were on the bed, so his best bet would be to swap himself with something in the bathroom. Law knew you kept what seemed like thousands of hair bands and ties lying around on the sink’s counter, so that’s exactly what he swapped himself with. 

Now in the bathroom, your moans were much louder than they had been before. You’d clearly just been in the shower, based on the fact that there were still water droplets in it, and your clothes were abandoned on the floor. You’d also left the door open, allowing Law to have a clear view. 

But rather than watching, Law forgot any sane thoughts he’d normally have and pulled his jeans open, freeing his aching cock and began running his tattooed hand over his length. 

It wasn’t hard for Law to quickly become undone with the way you moaned for him, begging for him as if he were already in there with you. His breaths became heavy as he stroked himself harder and faster. 

But he refused to just cum wherever. The urge to slide into your soft pussy and cum inside it was too strong within him. Messily tucking himself away, Law approached the door and finally witnessed what you’d been doing to yourself.

His pillow was crushed between your plush thighs, your knuckles turning a lighter shade as you held onto the pillow with all your strength as you continued to grind your pussy along the top of his pillow. 

Suddenly your hips were shaking and your moans became even more desperate and short. You were close to cumming.

Part of Law wanted to sit still and watch you cum on his pillow, but the other part of him that wanted to be inside you took priority in his mind.

He stepped out of the bathroom, crossing his arms and smirking down at your pathetic frame. “Gonna make yourself cum all over my pillow, hm?” 

Your pretty eyes shot open, staring up at him widely as your entire body froze. 

“W-when did you-“

“Forgot I can essentially teleport myself?” Law taunted.

You then felt sudden shame, quickly pulling the pillow out from between your legs and setting it behind you. “I’ll clean it, right now even. I’m sure you’re tired-“

“Don’t bother,” Law started approaching you, “I couldn’t help but listen in on you fucking yourself, you sounded so pathetic, like a little whore,

“You had me jerking myself off like some kind of idiot,” Law continued, “now I intend to fuck you until you can’t even say my name for doing that to me.”

Your body shivered at his words, and you lay on your back and spread your legs open for him, revealing your red, puffy and soaked cunt. 

Not wasting any time, Law threw his jeans off and pounced on top of you, grabbing your hips with haste as he positioned his cock with your throbbing pussy, burying himself deep inside of you. 

Your desperate moans from before had turned into overstimulated screams as Law pounded into you, shaking the entire bed with his harsh movements. 

“L-Law, I’m… gonna- ahh,” you cried, nails digging into his forearms as you held onto them right around the tattooed part. 

“Fuck, I know… I said I’d fuck you ‘til you can’t speak, but- shit, I need to cum in you now.”

Your velvety walls clenched around Law’s thick length, milking him for whatever he had in him. 

With another thrust, Law let out a loud groan as he unloaded his seed into you, continuing to abuse your pussy and fucking his hot cum deeper into you.

As soon as he came back down from his high, Law pulled out and collapsed on top of you. He was completely exhausted. 

“Gonna need a new pillow,” Law muttered into your neck, “I’m fucking exhausted.”

Your arms wrapped around his body, holding onto him as you yawned. “Just use me… I’m too sleepy to get up.”

You thought you heard Law grumble something like “ugh, fine” but you weren’t too sure as you quickly fell into a deep slumber, tired from everything you’d done to yourself and especially tired after Law had joined in.

#law x reader #law x reader smut

[jadedxhearts]

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞

Another one where reader gets jealous, except it’s pre-time skip Law.

originally posted on Mar 5, 2023

Please note that this is an old work and isn't representative of my current writing skills!

You’d only slipped away for two minutes. A mere hundred and twenty seconds, and yet somehow, everything was going to shit.

Walking out of the women’s restroom at the pirate's bar you'd been at, you noticed two random girls trying to cozy up to your boyfriend.

Your face burned, hands turning to fists as they shook beside your legs. With an angry huff, you made a beeline for the table you’d just been sitting at with Law.

“So whaddya say captain; Care to join us?” one of the girls sweetly invited him to god knows what.

“We promise to let you have lots of fun,” the other leaned onto the table, purposely putting her chest within Law’s line of sight. “At no extra charge.”

“I dunno, how about you ask her first?” He responded, motioning his hand toward where you stood. Law’s face had turned from a deep frown to a cocky smirk when he’d noticed you.

The two girls gasped, clearly surprised at your appearance. 

“Hi Law,” you purred, sliding into the booth and scooting onto his lap, running your left hand over his thigh. It was amazing you could act so smoothly when you were so pissed off.

Law chuckled, moving his head to kiss your jawline. “Well?”

“The answers no, obviously,” you spat, face turning sour. “You two can fuck right off, he’s mine.”

The two girls stomped off, making remarks about you the whole way. The things they said were ironic considering what they’d been trying to do. You continued to frown and cling onto Law like you were his pretty little prize.

“I’m so sick of these random girls hitting on you,” you pouted. “How about we just get married so we can wear rings? That should stop ‘em.”

“But you look so adorable when you get mad over it,” Law muttered into your ear, voice low enough that only you’d hear him. “Your jealousy drives me insane, y/n-ya.”

To prove his point, Law’s hand that had been resting on your hip moved to the lower part of your abdomen, tattooed hand digging into your skin as he pushed you against his hardening cock.

You accidentally let out a moan at his touch, your free hand flying to your mouth and covering it. 

“Those women are still lingering,” Law observed,  nodding his head in their direction. “Let’s give ‘em a little show, hm?”

You glanced over, seeing the two of them watching from afar. They were muttering things and looking between you and Law. It pissed you off further. They were thinking of how to get you away from him, weren’t they?!

But then Law’s tattooed fingers slipped around your thigh and under your tight skirt, pressing into your lace panties that just barely stuck out from the low cut skirt you wore. 

“Oh,” you whimpered, biting into the hand that had remained near your lips. 

Law let out another chuckle as he felt your growing wetness, going ahead and moving your panties aside so he could begin rubbing your clit. 

Your legs shook from underneath the table, skin nearly breaking on your hand that you continued to bite down on to suppress any noises you’d make. If your face hadn’t cooled off after you’d chased the girls away in anger, it was certainly red now from the stimulation against your aching cunt. Without any warning, two of Law’s fingers slipped into your cunt, feeling around your velvety walls and scissoring you before slowly fucking into you. 

“You’re such a dirty slut,” Law whispered into your ear, occasionally kissing the skin just under it. “Getting fingered under the table at a bar? It’s filthy.”

“L-Law, ah,” a moan slipped past your lips, an audible one at that. If the bar wasn’t so noisy from the rowdy pirates inside, someone probably would’ve noticed. 

“You don’t want anyone to hear you, do you? You’d better keep those pretty lips shut.”

But that task became harder for you to perform as Law’s fingers were relentless from within your pussy, inching further into you while his pace slowly increased. 

Your hand that was resting on his thigh slightly moved to grasp for his jeans, holding onto the fabric with a tight grip. Your cunt felt like it was leaking, and you were almost certain there would be a puddle of your slick left after Law let you go.

“Oh, fuck, Law,” you bit even harder into your hand, eyes twisting shut. “I’m gonna-“

“Shhh,” Law’s hushed voice rang into your ear again, “how about I take you outside and fuck you real good, hm?”

“But what if-“ 

“Look at them,” Law cut you off, nodding towards the two women again. “Still watching. They probably think they can get away with it. You walk out the back, I’ll loop around from the front, and then they’ll really see who’s my bitch.”

With his fingers still in you, his words caused you to squirm as you nearly began cumming right then and there. All you could do was clench down on his fingers, though. 

“You go first,” Law instructed, his fingers slipping out of you. He absentmindedly wiped your slick off of them onto your inner thigh and nudged you to get up.

On shaky legs, you obeyed Law’s request and quickly slipped out through the bar’s back door. It was a dimly lit alley, and luckily no one was around. That eased your worry a little.

And just a moment later, you spotted the familiar yellow from Law’s hoodie sticking out against the darkness of the alleyway. He wasted no time however, lifting you up into his hold and quickly freeing his hard cock from his jeans, just barely pulling them open enough to get into you.

Your legs wrapped around his waist, tightly holding onto him so that you wouldn’t fall. Law made quick work of getting himself under your skirt and shoving your panties aside, sliding his cock along your wet folds. “Ready, baby?”

All you could do was nod.

And then Law’s length slipped into your cunt, filling you to the brim and stretching you so perfectly, you threw your head back and let a loud moan slip past your lips, hands fisting Law’s hoodie as he began thrusting up into your tight pussy. 

Law continued to praise you, biting into your neck and sucking hickeys into your skin as he fucked you.

“Maybe he went back here…?”

“He clearly was trying to lead us back here. Who would’ve thought he’d actually go behind that tramp’s back?”

You heard giggling and the clicking of heels as the two girls from before approached. 

“Law, they’re gonna see!” You whispered. 

“Just moan for me, let them hear you,” Law demanded, “let them hear you cry like the whore you are for me.”

“L-Law!” His words alone were enough to have you moaning just the way he wanted you to. “Oh fuck, you’re filling me so good, Law,” you whined audibly. 

“That’s right,” Law huffed against your skin, letting out a groan as you clenched your tight pussy walls around his cock, as though you were silently begging for his cum.

“Cum in me, please, Law! Mark me as your bitch,” you moaned.

Two high-pitched gasps just around the corner could be heard. 

“Oh my God, he went to fuck her in a gross alley?” 

“Yuck, just shows how filthy she is. We could’ve at least taken him back to the ship.”

“Too late now,” one of them sighed dejectedly.

“You hear that?” Law grunted, “they heard you, y/n. They heard you moan like the little slut you are.”

“Fuck, just cum in me already, Law!” You cried, trying to meet his thrusts with your hips.

You didn’t have to say it twice, because next thing you knew, you felt spurts of hot cum filling your cunt. Law’s hips shook into yours, stuffing his cum into you.

When he pulled out, you began slipping out of his grasp. Law quickly caught onto you, lowering you to the stone ground.

He began putting himself away and tried to look decent. You, on the other hand… 

You looked fucked-out and exhausted. Your mouth hung open with drool slipping down your lips, mascara smudged from the tears that had left your eyes. Your legs were splayed open, revealing your soaked, puffy cunt with Law’s cum leaking out of it and onto the ground. You were completely ruined.

“Shit, how am I gonna clean you up?” Law chuckled, brushing your hair out of your face before tenderly kissing you on your reddened lips.

#law x reader #law x reader smut

[jadedxhearts]

𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰

Monet seems to ignore the fact that Law is your husband, constantly flirting with him and insulting you. One evening, after she gets too bold, you and Law make a plan that will let her know he’s yours and only yours.

originally posted on Feb 27, 2023

Please note that this is an old work and isn't representative of my current writing skills!

When you’d joined Law on his trip to Punk Hazard to begin the execution of his plan, you really didn’t know what to expect.

You knew to expect cold weather, at the very least. Or even extreme hot temperatures. But you wouldn’t be heading over to that side of the island.

You also knew that there was some strange scientist guy who lived in the once abandoned laboratory. Law had mentioned him being rather annoying. 

But what you did not expect was for the scientist’s assistant to be such a bitch. The green haired woman seemed to have a vendetta against you from day one, constantly acting passive aggressive and treating you as though you were inferior to her.

One of the incidents, you couldn’t even remember what the conversation had been about; all you remembered from before the incident was that you’d been sitting with Law in the lounge room, waiting for dinner to be ready.

The bird-woman was reading a book, as was Law. You simply leaned against your husband, occasionally looking into his book and reading along. But truthfully, you weren’t very interested.

“Law,” Monet called, “this book is rather interesting, I think you should read it, as a fellow intellectual being. You’d understand it more…”

“More?” He questioned, not even looking in the woman’s direction.

“Hm,” she hummed as though she were giggling, “well, no offense, but I don’t think somebody is smart enough to truly know what this book’s deeper meaning is.”

You knew it was a dig at you. “Excuse me?” You piped up, glaring in her direction. 

“Oh, did I let that slip?” she laughed. “You’re just… you know…”

“I don’t know what the hell you’re implying, but you can fuck off, Monet,” you snapped before turning to your husband. “Law, can we please eat in our room tonight?”

“To think such an intelligent man would want to share a room, let alone his life, with a woman like her,” she muttered. “Odd.”

“Shut the fuck up!” You yelled, grabbing Law by his wrists and pulling him up from the couch and dragging him out of the lounge. 

That was a couple weeks ago now. You’d been avoiding the woman like the plague, seeing her maybe twice since that evening. 

Tonight though, you’d have to face her and her bullshit once again.

—

Caesar had demanded all the “important” people come have dinner together, with drinks and excellent food promised. Some sort of party, you supposed. For what reason though? It wasn’t like any of you had anything to celebrate.

Regardless, you followed your husband to the lounge room, which you found to be more decorated than usual when you entered the room. 

There was a table put out in the middle of the room, plates and wine glasses at each seat. Along with name tags. Apparently there was a seating chart. Great.

You went to check it out, only to look at the arrangement in horror. 

Of course, you’d been placed next to Law. But… directly next to him, on the opposite side from you, was a little card that read “Monet” in a fancy font.

“Absolutely not,” you protested, gaining Law’s attention.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, turning to look where you were.

Then he saw it. “Great. Bet that asshole did it on purpose, too.”

“This is so stupid,” you pouted. “Why can’t we just eat where we want?!”

But it seemed as if you had no choice, so you sat down.

—

Halfway through dinner, and you found yourself somehow not being verbally attacked every five minutes. In fact, Monet hadn’t said a word to you or Law. Really, you were shocked she was capable of keeping her mouth shut for more than five minutes. Maybe she’d finally learned to do so?

Until right as dessert was being brought out. You’d assumed wrongly.

“Oh my,” the green haired woman mused, picking at the pastry with her fork, “this looks delicious, doesn’t it Law?”

“No,” he deadpanned. 

“No?” She echoed, “Not a fan of sweets?”

Law didn’t respond. 

“That’s too bad, I was hoping to maybe take you out on a date, treat you real sweet. Much sweeter than that tramp over there could.”

You slammed your hands onto the table, accidentally gaining everybody’s attention. 

“What’s you’re fucking deal, bitch?!” You screamed at her, staring with an amount of hatred you didn’t even know you were capable of feeling. 

You were shaking, your throat feeling as though it were closing up. And why were you about to cry? Because some jealous woman called you a name?

Monet only laughed, though. “Oh goodness. It seems I’ve upset her.”

“I’m sick of your bullshit, Monet! Stay the fuck away from me and my husband,” you yelled, putting emphasis on the fact that Law was already yours; just to spite her.

Before she could react, Law stood up and pulled you away from the table, out of the room. 

“L-Law! What are you doing?! I need to tear that bitch’s hair out!” You protested.

“As much as I’d love to see that,” Law grumbled, “there’s something else I want to do.”

You had no clue what that could mean. Until you reached the room you shared with Law, and he promptly pushed you onto the bed, suddenly kissing you.

“What’s your deal, Law?! Why are you- oh,” you whined as he sucked on the skin around your collarbone. 

“I’d be a liar if I said I didn’t find that hot,” Law smirked into your skin, “my husband,” he repeated your words from before.

“H-huh? You what-“

“I like it when you’re jealous, y/n-ya. It’s cute.”

“J-jealous?! No, that’s not it-“ you denied his words.

“Don’t lie,” he nipped at your skin to make you shut up. “I see the way you glare at any girls who look my way, how you move to sit in my lap when we’re at taverns and random women approach. And now this…

“It’s hot,” he said, kissing you directly on the lips. “But now… I intend to let her know who’s mine. Whom the only person that can have my heart is.”

“What?” You questioned. His statement was rather sweet, but you were confused, “how? We’re locked away in here…”

“Don’t forget who our neighbor is,” Law reminded you.

That’s right… Monet did sleep in the room to the left of your’s and Law’s. If you were noisy enough, she’d hear, even through the thick metal walls. You knew this because one morning she’d insulted you for talking so loudly the previous night. Naturally, you’d been talking about your dislike of her after she’d made yet another comment about you earlier that day.

Law’s tattooed hand cupped your face and pulled it toward himself, deepening the kiss, and then he began sucking on your tongue. When his other hand brushed against your breasts only to land just above them, holding you down, you let out a soft whine.

“I’m gonna make you scream so loud that Caesar asshole will kick us off this damned island,” Law muttered, biting down on the already marked skin on your neck. 

“Law,” you whined, leaning into his touch. “Please…”

“Please what?”

“Please… fuck me,” you panted, feeling dizzy. 

You didn’t have to ask Law twice. He made quick work of pulling everything you wore off, stripping you down to only your panties before he threw the long fuzzy coat he wore off of himself. 

He began palming at your breasts, squeezing them and brushing his thumbs over your hardened nipples. All the while kissing you again, only this time he was fully making out with you, leaving your mixed saliva all around your lips, the loud wet noises filling the air every time your mouths reconnected.

One of his hands left your chest to begin rubbing your covered cunt, pressing his fingers into the fabric of your panties and pushing against them so hard they turned wet with your slick. 

“L-Law!” You gasped, grabbing his hair and turning your head to the side. 

Removing his other hand from your breast, he grabbed your face and pulled it back towards his, locking you in place. 

Deciding you were wet enough, Law pushed your panties aside, gathering your wetness around two of his fingers before inserting them into your tight cunt. 

You moaned into the kiss, bucking your hips into his hand. 

“So impatient,” Law sighed as though he were disappointed. 

He scissored his fingers within you, seeing if he could stretch you enough to insert a third so soon. 

Feeling the third tattooed digit enter, you cried out louder than before. 

Law fingered you at a quick pace, encouraging you to come on his fingers and cry for him. “Come on, cum, you little slut. Cum around my fingers so you’ll scream even louder when I shove my cock in your sore pussy.”

His words were enough to send you over the edge for the first time. You pulled on his hair and moaned into his mouth, lifting your hips up into his hand as you came. 

“Good girl,” he praised, pulling his fingers out of your soaked cunt and licking the juices off.

Once he was satisfied with the cleanliness of his hand, he pulled his jeans down and prepared himself for you, revealing his hardened cock as he freed it.

He moved to position himself between your legs, but you snapped them shut. “N-no, it’s too much,” you whined. “Too sensitive.”

“I don’t care,” Law spat, shoving your legs open with his free hand. “That’ll make it better, don’t you see? This way you’ll scream louder, and that stupid woman will hear you. She’ll finally know who owns me.”

You shuddered. You’d expect Law to say possessive things like “I own you”, but you owning him? That was new. But… you liked the way you’d felt when he’d said it.

“Beg for it,” Law demanded, rubbing his cock along your wet folds.

“Ah, fuck- I need you, Law-“ you moaned, “need you to fuck me, fill me up with your cum, please!”

“Fill you up? That wasn’t discussed before,” Law chuckled, the hand that wasn’t holding his cock moving to brush against your clit.

“Y-yes! I need to be bred like a bitch,” you shouted, surprised you could even speak like this. “Breed me so that brat knows who I belong to, please, Law.”

Without another word, Law lined himself up with your hole and began pushing in, stretching your velvety walls. You whined as he began filling out more, before purposely moaning as loud as you could;

“Oh, fuck, you’re so big, Law! I can’t take it-“ you threw your head back into the mattress, squeezing your legs around his hips.

“Yes you can, you’ll take it like the stupid little slut you are,” Law pulled your legs off of his hips and moved them to his shoulders, pushing further into you and deepening his cock so far that you were afraid he’d somehow break you.

As he began thrusting at a quick pace, he used the hand that wasn’t gripping your hip to wrap around your throat. 

“Cry for me, tell me how much it hurts.”

“L-Law! It’s- mmh!” You whined, feeling light headed from the pressure on your throat.

“What? Can’t breathe?” Law taunted you, fucking into your hips even harder now.

After another moment of slowly cutting off your air supply, Law released the hold on your throat and you gasped for air, choked moans sputtering passed your lips. 

“Law,” you moved your hands to grab his hair again. “I can’t do it anymore, I’m gonna-“

“Shh. It’s alright, cum for me, baby. Cum around my cock as I fill you up and stuff you full of my cum.”

“Please, Law- fuck… I-,” you choked out through moans that were nearly screams.

Law grunted loudly, growling in your ear as he bit down on your shoulder, shoving his cock as far into your cunt as possible before holding himself there and letting his hot seed spill into you, filling you to the womb.

You screamed his name, tugging on his hair as you sobbed from the overstimulating amount of pleasure. 

After holding you as close to his body as possible, Law finally let go of you, pulling himself out of your aching cunt. 

“Shit, look at the mess you made,” Law chuckled, turning to grab a cloth from the bed table and wiping the mixed juices away from your trembling body. “We’re gonna have to request new sheets.”

As you regain your composure, you lifted your head up to smirk at your husband. “I know somebody we can ask… they’re right next door, after all.”

“How convenient,” Law returned the smirk, before moving his head to kiss your lips once more.

#law x reader #law x reader smut

[jadedxhearts]

𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫

You and Law decide to take your relationship to the next level, despite both being new to sex. It’s a new experience for the two of you, together.

originally posted on Dec 16, 2022

Please note that this is an old work and isn't representative of my current writing skills!

With the Polar Tang submerged fully into the ocean, late in the night, it was rather quiet. The crew was either already asleep or doing the night shift of monitoring the control room.

The room which you were currently within was dimly lit, only a few candles to illuminate the space around you.

You laid in bed with Law, who’d been placing light kisses along your neck. He slowly trailed up to your lips, this time placing a more firm kiss onto you. A much more passionate one. One that felt so heavy and not innocent in the slightest.

Law didn’t typically take things too far with you. While it had been close to a year that you’d officially been dating, Law was a reserved man who was afraid of being vulnerable. Hence why things hadn’t progressed much as far as intimacy goes.

But tonight was different. Law had been hinting at wanting to go further; all the way in with you. While nervous, you honestly felt the same. You knew that the both of you were incredibly inexperienced in that field, but it was honestly comforting to know you’d be learning with him. You didn’t need to somehow impress Law. And on top of that, he’s a doctor and knows the body well. That was most comforting to know.

But as Law placed a heavy, wet kiss onto your neck, you felt that tonight was going to be the night. And by the way Law was nibbling at your skin, leaving marks, you knew that he felt the same.

“Law, do you… think we’re ready?” You asked, a hint of worry in your voice.

Law froze, removing his lips from your skin and moving to lean on his elbows so that he could look directly at you. He seemed to ponder over it for just a moment, before nodding. “Yeah.”

So now the awkward part, how did you even get started with it? You’d never gotten this far with any past lover, and you were Law’s first partner altogether.

After a moment of hesitation from the both of you, Law finally sat up onto his knees, hovering over you. “Lay on your back,” he instructed.

And you listened, leaning back into the plush pillows behind you. Law then moved closer, lowering himself to rest on top of you, and resumed his kisses from before. Only this time, they were even more hot and wet.

When he bit down on your bottom lip, you unwillingly let out a soft moan. Your eyes went wide and your face turned red immediately.

Law paused too, but he seemed… turned on.

“…Law?”

“Fuck, y/n-ya. I- I want to hear you again,” he stuttered.

His reaction now had you feeling hot too, and so you decided to be a little bold and slip off your shirt, revealing your bra. It wasn’t that Law had never seen you in it, but he’d never seen you in it in this type of context.

With shaky, hesitant hands, Law placed them onto the skin just under your breasts, feeling your soft skin. But you wanted more. You grabbed his hands with your own and guided them up and under your bra, allowing him to feel the plushness of your chest.

Despite him trying to hide it, you could see Law’s face was red too. He seemed incredibly flustered. You only hoped he wouldn’t back out, now.

Letting go of his hands, you reached around to unhook the garment and slip it off of yourself, leaving your top half entirely bare with Law’s tattooed hands the only thing covering you.

As he began moving his hands, you realized only then how cold they were, and you let out a soft gasp when he brushed his palm over your nipple.

Law noticed your reaction, and decided to see if he could get any more out of you. Gently, he squeezed the skin, groping at your breasts. You brought a hand to your lips to try and cover any noises, but they began slipping through nonetheless. And when Law decided to pinch one of your buds between his fingers, you moaned again.

“Your reactions are so cute,” he mused, smirking down at you with newfound confidence. He pinched harder.

“Mmh-! Law…”

He seemed to get another idea, and you watched as he lowered his head to your chest, licking a stripe down your breast and taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it.

“Oh, Law- mmm,” you whined, biting down on your lip.

He removed his face with a pop, and pulled away from you to start undoing his jeans.

He only pulled them down just enough to get the job done, but stopped for a moment. Placing his hands onto the hem of your shorts, he looked into your eyes.

“Can I undress you?” He asked, with sincere concern on his expression. You knew he was afraid to hurt you.

But you could only nod, words not seeming to form for you anymore. With your approval, Law slipped your shorts off, leaving you in just your panties now.

“You’re so beautiful,” he admired your form underneath him, placing loving grasps along your thighs, rubbing the soft skin.

You only wanted to hide more, but there was nowhere to go. All you could do was put your arms over your face.

“No,” he suddenly snapped.

You looked up at him, surprised.

“Sorry,” he sighed. “I just want to see your face. Every expression you make.”

“Oh,” you said, moving your arms away, folding them over your stomach.

But then you gasped again, louder this time, as you felt Law’s fingers rubbing at your heat through your panties, getting them wet from all he was doing to you. His fingers traced up and down along your folds, and he only stopped when you suddenly grabbed his wrist.

“Take them off, Law… fuck, I need to feel your fingers,” you whined, face turning even more red at the way you were talking. It felt so foreign and filthy to you.

Law nodded, hooking his fingers at the bands and pulling them down, lifting your legs just enough to slide them off. He observed the wetness left on them before tossing them off to the side.

Then, his focus was back on you… onto your cunt, now. You knew he’d never seen a real one. Just whatever was in medical books. Law seemed… mesmerized.

“It’s interesting how wet you can get, just from that,” he spoke, placing his fingers back onto you, barely dipping them between your folds to collect some of your juices onto his fingers. He pulled his hand away to get a closer look.

What you didn’t expect was for him to bring his fingers to his lips, licking the juices off.

“Hmm,” was all he said, before bringing his hand back to your soaked heat.

Using both hands now, he poked and prodded, just trying to get a feel of you. He ran his fingers back between you, lathering up more of your wetness onto his fingers, before pulling his fingers up to graze your clit.

When his fingers made contact with the sensitive bud, you let out the loudest moan yet. The most embarrassing one, too.

“I thought that might happen,” Law said, smirking once again.

So, he went back in, sliding his fingers between your folds and then rubbing your clit. You whined more, already feeling over-sensitive to his touches.

But that feeling only grew stronger when he finally slid a finger into your cunt, getting a feel at the inside before inserting another finger. You writhed and squirmed at the way his fingers rubbed against your walls, feeling every little bump or ridge, the way you felt warm on the inside.

“Law, f-fuck, I’m gonna-“

He pulled his fingers out as soon as you spoke.

“No. Not without me,” he decided.

So, Law slipped his jeans down a little bit more and freed himself, revealing his cock to you.

You knew Law would be… larger, but it was simply intimidating to you. Maybe it was simply because you’d never even seen one before.

You wanted to look away, but couldn’t. You just kept looking, half in awe and half in horror.

“H-how is that meant to fit in me?!” You blurted out, starting to panic a little.

Law’s hands gently grabbed your shoulders, giving you a reassuring squeeze. “You’ll be okay, y/n. I would never hurt you.”

He then moved his hands under your hips to bring them closer to him, positioning you underneath him. Leaving one hand on your hip, he brought the other one to your right hand, taking it into his own and resting them beside your head.

“Just tell me if you want to stop at any point, okay?”

“Okay,” you confirmed.

Squeezing your eyes shut, you took in a deep breath as Law slid himself into you, with much ease due to how wet he’d gotten you beforehand. You hissed, squeezing his hand and gripping at the sheets beneath you at the stretch of his cock. He felt so big, like he was splitting you into two. But somehow, you found yourself wanting more.

Law didn’t move, but he groaned and threw his head down into the pillows just beside your own head, now squeezing your hand in return.

“F-fuck, y/n… you’re squeezing me so well, so… fucking… tight, shit-“

Law couldn’t help but jerk his hips a little, the feeling of your walls clamping down onto his cock nearly sending him over, and he hadn’t even begun moving.

“You’re so… big,” you told him with tears in your eyes, “it… hurts but- almost, fuck, feels… good.”

Law let go of your hip to bring his other hand to your face, wiping the tears away from your eyes and cupping your cheek to kiss you deeply. “I won’t move until you ask,” he said, “I don’t want to hurt you, ever.”

You moved your hand away from the sheets and to his back, clinging onto him to try and ground yourself. You stayed like this for a few more moments before nodding, “you can move.”

Law slowly moved his hips back before pushing them forward. He repeated this motion until you fully eased into the stretch, wrapping your legs around his waist.

“Fuck, I… I want more,” you moaned.

“But, y/n-ya. What if you get hurt?” Law questioned, worry evident on his face.

“I won’t,” you reassured him, “I want to make you feel good, I wanna please you, Law. I… I love you.”

Law swore he could’ve cum alone from your words. His cock twitched a little, hips shaking. He felt overwhelmed, but it felt good.

“I… love you too,” he grunted, “but are you sure, though? I don’t think I’ll be able to hold back if I start.”

“I’m… certain,”another whine slipped out, “I’m sure I’ll be begging for more, anyway,” you said with a giggle.

“Okay,” Law said. But he still seemed hesitant.

“I trust you, Law.”

That was all he needed to hear before he began thrusting at a steady pace, rocking his hips in and out of you. You began moaning and whining loudly, nails digging into his back.

“Harder, Law, please,” you cried.

Law groaned at the way you egged him on, speeding up his pace and hitting into you at a deeper angle, filling you up to the core. The harder he went, the louder your moans grew. Eventually, Law’s hand slipped out of yours to grasp at your hips, getting a tight grip on you before gently slamming into you, getting lost in his pleasure.

You moans were nearly screams, and he was certain the whole ship would know what you two were doing if you continued on. But that didn’t stop him. Law kept going, groaning and biting at his lip the whole time.

“Fuck, Law, you’re filling me so well, feels so good, baby, I’m… I’m gonna cum,” you moaned, blabbing on and saying things you’d never thought could come out of your mouth.

“F-fuck,” was all Law could mutter before spilling his hot cum into you, barely processing what was going on anymore.

You whined some more as you came around him, your juices mixing with his seed, spilling out of your cunt as he slowed down, shaking with every slower thrust.

Eventually, Law came to a full stop inside you, and let go of your hips to collapse partially on top of you. He leaned on a forearm, bringing his other hand to brush some hair out of your face. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“No,” you panted, “it… felt so good.”

Law let out a breathy chuckle, placing an open mouthed kiss onto your opened lips.

“I told you I’d want more,” you giggled. “In fact, I think… as soon as we’re rested-“

“How about we take a shower, and then we’ll see?” Law suggested, kissing your cheek.

“Mhm, sounds good,” you kissed him back and wrapped your arms around him, holding him close and smiling to yourself at how careful and sweet your boyfriend was being. This night only made you fall deeper in love with him, and for him it was all the same.

#law x reader #law x reader smut

[jadedxhearts]

Guys I am cringing SO badly at some of my old stuff, but I'm gonna repost it anyways bc I know some people would probably be mad if I deleted it lol

[jadedxhearts]

𝐀 𝐆𝐢𝐟𝐭

Law gets you a gift that turns out to be an outfit meant entirely for his own pleasure.

originally posted on Dec 4, 2022

Please note that this is an old work and isn't representative of my current writing skills!

Law didn’t often give you presents. So when you’d walked into the bedroom the two of you shared down in the submarine, you were rather confused when seeing a small box on the bed, Law standing nearby, waiting.

You stared confused, then looking at Law, who had a small smirk plastered onto his face.

“What is this?” You asked, your tone nearly sounding like a warning.

“Just a gift.” Law replied promptly.

“…Just a gift?” You repeated his words, looking back at the box.

“Mhm. Just something I’d thought you’d like.”

He was acting too cocky for this to be a genuine gift. There was definitely a catch to it, you just didn’t know what it was yet. You began reaching for the box to open it, barely tugging on the ribbon when Law spoke again.

“I’ll be in the shower,” he informed you, “feel free to open it whenever. No need to wait on me.”

You stared at him with full suspicion, wondering what in the hell was this man up to? And to just leave before you could open it?

You watched as Law’s tall figure slipped away into the bathroom, not another word being exchanged between the both of you. After a moment, you heard the shower running.

Well… he did say not to wait on him, right? Your lips flattened into a straight line as you once again reached for the box, feeling incredibly confused but almost scared. Was he pranking you? But why would he, as serious as he is? That would be incredibly unlike him.

Taking a deep breath, you quickly untied the ribbons on the box and pulled the lid off to find some colored tissue paper. Whatever this ‘gift’ was, it was wrapped up in the paper. The suspense was killing you.

Why were you so scared? Maybe Law was being serious and it was a real gift, he just… apparently didn’t know how to act when giving a gift. But you doubted that.

Releasing the breath you’d taken, you pulled the paper away to reveal… clothing.

Then you picked up the piece of clothing, and that’s when you finally understood why Law was acting so strange.

You weren’t quite sure what to call it. It was similar to lingerie, but it wasn’t at all lace-y or meant to look pretty. This thing was meant to make you look, rather… slutty.

In shape, it was similar to a swimsuit but it was clearly way too thin and small to even be considered one. The bottom part was small, probably meant to hide absolutely nothing. And there were two untied pieces that came off of the bottom. You assumed they were supposed to be tied around your neck.

Rolling your eyes, you decided to just try it on and entertain whatever it was that Law wanted. You quickly threw your clothes off, and pulled it onto yourself.

As you put it on, you realized the two thin untied pieces were meant to cover your breasts… as if they could. But nonetheless, you pulled it behind your neck and tied it, turning to see how it looked in the mirror.

The bottoms looked exactly how you’d imagined they would, and the top was just… the most revealing thing you could wear without actually getting naked. The pieces of fabric were just barely covering your nipples, and even then they were so thin that it was fairly see through.

Although the sight did make you blush, thinking of how Law had gotten this for you… you still didn’t feel entirely good about it. Perhaps a little annoyed. Rolling your eyes again, you turned to head into the bathroom where Law was still showering.

“Really Law? This is the outfit you picked out for me?”

He didn’t even turn to look at you. “Yeah. Thought it would really suit you.”

Forgetting entirely that you even had the piece of clothing on (if it could even be called that?), you stepped into the shower and grabbed Law’s shoulder to turn him around.

That cocky asshole still had a smirk on his face.

“Looks even better than I’d imagined,” he commented.

“Law! It’s so…. ugh, I don’t know…”

“Slutty? That’s the point, y/n-ya. This was my plan all along, to get you into this little outfit, make you annoyed enough to seek me out in the shower, and then I planned to fuck you in it.”

Your cheeks burned red as you listened to him. You wanted to argue, that you actually didn’t like the outfit at all, but then you saw the way he was completely devouring the look of you. With the water now falling onto you, the thin fabric became completely soaked, showing everything underneath. Not that much was hidden anyways.

You let out a pathetic whimper when Law put his hands on you, sliding his tattooed hands along your frame, before they came to rest on your hips as he pulled you in, kissing you.

By now you’d forgotten that you were annoyed, or that you just wanted to somehow prove him wrong. You whined as one of his hands slipped beneath you, rubbing your clit through the soaked fabric.

“See why I liked this thing so much?” He taunted as his lips parted from your own.

“mm-mhm… but… why buy it,” you paused to let out a soft moan, “when it doesn’t even cover anything?”

“Again, that’s just part of the plan,” Law told you. But really, that didn’t explain much. Wasn’t this just a waste of money?

But those thoughts were soon forgotten as well when Law’s hand pushed the fabric aside, his long fingers plunging into your soaked cunt. You whined and moaned against his chest, holding onto him as he slowly fingered you. Law was clearly enjoying this entirely too much. Was this some strange kink he’d never mentioned? Whatever it was… he nearly had you on board.

“You’re being so good, y/n. Wearing this stupid whore outfit for me and taking my fingers so well… I might just skip straight to fucking you.”

You moaned again, louder this time, “please… Law… fuck, it hurts…”

“Hurts?” He questioned, a hint of worry in his voice.

“I’m… I’m aching for you,” you told him, embarrassed at how pathetic you were currently being, “I need you in me… please.”

Law’s smirk returned to his lips at your words. “Fine, since you’ve been so good for me.”

Law turned you to face away from him, pushing you up against the wall as he slid inside you. You cried out in pleasure as he filled you out, half of your face smushed into the wall. The fabric barely covering your breasts slipped away as they got pushed into the cold tile, your nipples being exposed to the cold surface.

“Good girl, take it, just like that,” Law praised, starting with a slow and steady pace.

You didn’t know what it was, but you felt extra sensitive today… the cold on your nipples creating a strange but good feeling, Law’s tight grip on the flesh of your hips, holding you up so that you wouldn’t fall, the way his cock throbbed within your tight hole, it was all beginning to be too much.

Your arms flailed until you found a place for them, folded above your head against the wall. Your cries became closer together, louder and more breathier as you felt yourself winding up for release. Law’s thrusts became faster and harder, your cunt clamping down on him.

“F-fuck… you’re squeezing me so good…” he panted out, clearly feeling as overly sensitive as you.

Law’s grip became tighter, yet he was losing his hold on you. His thrusts becoming sloppier and his groans became louder as it all continued, despite how fucked-out you both felt. Even without either of you cumming yet.

“L-Law! I can’t do it anymore… I…” you cried as you started slipping down the wall. “I’m gonna cum.”

Law didn’t even reply to you, he simply nodded his head against your back, giving you the okay to cum.

You moaned loudly as you released onto him, cock still pounding into your puffy red cunt. Your moans found a pattern as Law continued on, feeling himself getting lost in the feeling of your wet, tight cunt squeezing him just the right way…

“F-fuck, y/n-ya…” was all he managed to say before his grip faltered and you slipped down the wall just a little before he caught you and released his hot seed into you.

Law slowed down before coming to a complete stop, slowly bringing you down to your feet, where you then felt it was hard to stand on your own. Your legs shook as Law slid out of you, carefully turning you around so that you could hold onto him.

With the shower still running, you pulled yourself close into his arms and placed a sloppy kiss onto his wet skin.

As you did so, Law turned the shower off. Then, after a moment to let you regain your composure, he pulled away from you to see the now ruined garment that clung to your soaked skin.

“Guess I won’t get any more use out of this,” he muttered, peeling it off of you.

“Just… buy another one,” you said, barely even feeling conscious.

“Maybe next time I’ll get a leather one,” Law suggested with a chuckle, hoisting you up into his arms and carrying you out of the shower to dry off together.

#law x reader #law x reader smut

[jadedxhearts]

𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

After not being able to have alone time with Law for a while due to all the events taking place, you’re finally able to get what you want one evening. Note: I know everything in the beginning of Wano kinda happens in one day but for the sake of this fic it does not lol.

originally posted on Sept 14, 2022

Please note that this is an old work and isn't representative of my current writing skills!

Having nearly no privacy was incredibly frustrating, especially having to live in a ruined palace. No closed off rooms, just massive holes in walls to make separate “rooms”.

Hell, you couldn’t even go have a bath alone. All the water had to carefully be stolen from the farm, so you had a very limited amount to wash yourself with; meaning you were basically just splashing water on yourself fully clothed and hoping it would be enough.

And go for a walk in the woods? You’d either be followed or worse, run into trouble, get caught.

So therefore, you had absolutely no way to be alone with Law. Somebody was always in the abandoned castle, always following you into the woods, it was always something.

Until today.

In a rare moment, everyone had left the hideout to search for those with moon tattoos on their ankles. And as for the three idiots on your crew, Law had kicked them out saying they were on “spy duty”, because surely Luffy and the other Strawhats would be showing up one of these days. And boy did they eat it up, grabbing their binoculars and running off, talking about how important this was.

So here you were now, in the present situation;

After making sure the boys were far off, Law laid back, pulling a finger in an inward motion to tell you to come forward. You gladly hopped onto his lap, running your fingers along his chest. “Finally.”

“Don’t get too excited. They could come back at any moment,” Law advised. “Though, I doubt that idiot will show up anytime soon.”

Sighing, you slipped a hand under the top of his robes, placing your hand on his firm chest, the other one around his jaw. You leaned forward and down to press a kiss to your lover’s lips.

“Surely we can sneak something in, Law? Please, I’m so tired of not being able to touch you…”

“Is that not what you’re doing right now?”

“You know what I mean!” You snapped, pulling your face away from his. “Maybe you should just be blunt with them and tell them you and I need alone time.”

“Why don’t you do it then?” He asked, smirking.

“Wh-well I, no. That’s embarrassing.”

Law rolled his eyes, and put a hand on your back, pushing you to lay right up against him. “Then I guess you won’t get what you want.”

You bit playfully at his lip, a fake glare sent his way. “Fine.”

Law chuckled very briefly, before reconnecting his lips with yours. His right hand moved to your bottom, cupping it through your kimono.

You shuddered at the aroused feeling going straight to your core, welcoming Law’s touches. You slipped your hand underneath his head, grabbing at his hair and deepening the kiss.

“So impatient…” he mumbled against your lips, both of which were now wet with spit.

“It’s been too long, Law. I need you, now.” You whined.

Law unoccupied hand slipped up to your chest and under the folds of the kimono, finding its resting place on your right breast, gently massaging it and flicking at your nipple.

You let out a soft moan, wanting him to go further, go lower.

He bit at your lip before kissing you, and pulled back to speak; “you need to be quiet, y/n. The others aren’t too far away.”

“I don’t care,” you told him. “Let them hear the way you fuck me so good, baby.”

Law’s hips involuntarily jerked up, rubbing up against your covered heat, which in turn made you grind down on him.

“Fuck, quit saying shit like that. Makes me wanna take you right here, where we can get caught so easily.”

You moaned again, pushing your lips back into his own to try and muffle the sound. You adjusted your hips so that your legs could be around his thigh, pushing part of his clothing aside so you could plant yourself onto his bare skin. With small movements that weren’t incredibly noticeable, you began rubbing your cunt on his thigh, the only barrier being your panties, which were growing wet quickly.

“That’s right, fuck yourself on my thigh like a stupid slut.” Law praised you. “Such a good girl…”

His lips returned to kiss you, and you continued to moan into his mouth, gripping his sleeve and pulling on his hair.

“Law, please, need you…” you whined.

“You can wait, love. I know you can.” He teased, “besides, I don’t need those idiots catching us, I never want anyone to see you like this.

“You know why?” He asked.

“Cause I’m, ah-” You let out a cry as you felt yourself getting close to releasing. “I’m all yours, Law. Only yours.”

“That’s right” he said, connecting your lips once again.

The kisses turned hot and passionate, but with lots of panting and whining in between. Law was starting to actually worry somebody would walk in on the two of you, but you were relentless, grinding yourself onto his thigh. He could feel your slick against his skin. Truly, it turned him on so much he couldn’t stop you.

“Law, baby, I’m-“

“CAPTAIN!!!”

“Fuck!” You cried, stopping your movements and smacking your fist against his chest. “No…”

“CAPTAIN!”

Just before Bepo, Penguin and Shachi could fully walk into the abandoned castle, Law quickly removed his hands from your chest and instead placed a hand on your back, while you hid your flushed face in his neck.

“What.”

Law seemed annoyed.

The boys stumbled back, surprised at the position the two of you were laying in. But instead of commenting on it, they blurted out the last thing you expected to hear.

“MUGIWARA’S HERE!”

—

Unfortunately for you, Law had to abandon you at the castle, leaving you all worked up and alone. When he finally returned, you feared that there was absolutely no way you’d be getting to finish, as now Luffy and all the Strawhats who weren’t in the Flower Capital were now here.

You had sulked all day, and now you sulked in Law’s arms. Or, arm, really.

You leaned against him, only one of his arms around you, as you both stood outside with your crew, while the others inside were learning of the events that took place twenty years ago.

“Law,” you whispered, turning your head to look up at him. “Can we please… just go off in the woods?”

Law sighed, shaking his head. “In the dirt? I don’t think so, y/n.”

You lowered your head, frowning. “Please, Law… it’s too painful.”

“Are you that desperate?” He asked.

“Yes! Just… tell the others I have a stomachache, and I don’t wanna puke in front of them or something.”

“You drive me insane,” he muttered.

But to your surprise, he pushed both of you up off the wall you were leaning against, and began walking you towards the woods.

“Y/n doesn’t feel good,” Law announced. “I’m going with her. She’s too embarrassed to throw up in front of you guys, apparently.”

The boys began laughing, making some comment about how nothing would be as embarrassing as what happened to Bepo earlier that day.

But they let both of you go without any issues.

It wasn’t too difficult to find a secluded spot, since the forest was fairly thick and it was dark out, the only light being from the moon.

You only hoped the distance was far enough that nobody could hear you.

You looked behind you, searching to see exactly how far you’d walked out. Unable to see the ruins, you figured it was good enough.

You felt Law’s hand on your jaw, gently forcing you to look up at him.

“They won’t hear,” he reassured you. “And if they do, they can just deal with it.”

Breath shuddering, you leaned forward to close the space between your lips and the smirk that his lips formed. Placing another hand on your back, Law pushed you closer and connected the both of you.

Your hands found their way up to his hair once again, running your fingers through his soft locks of messy hair. With one hand, you took his hat and placed it on your own head before returning your hand to play with his hair.

“Step back,” he told you.

Listening, you removed your hands and took a couple small steps back, allowing Law to move.

He took the cloak that hung over his shoulders and laid it out on the grass, dropping his katana next to it.

“Lay down.”

You smiled. “Aw, you don’t want me to get all dirty,” you said. “How sweet of you, Law.”

“I don’t want to get dirty.” He corrected you. “But yeah, it would be bad if you got dirt on you. Cause then I’d have to get it off.”

Giggling, you sat down on the cloak and leaned back, holding yourself up with your elbows behind you.

Law kneeled in front of you, placing his hands on your thighs, rubbing them. “Tell me what you want, y/n.”

He leaned forward to bite at your collarbone, sucking on the skin between his teeth. You miserably failed to hold back the tiny whimper you’d been holding in. “I… want your fingers,” you told him.

Law kissed the now hickey on your neck before removing himself to pull back just a little, pushing your kimono away from your legs and grabbing the panties you wore underneath, pulling them off of you. He examined them for a moment, before tossing them behind him.

“Law!” You protested.

“What?”

“Now they’re gonna be dirty! What am I supposed to wear?!”

“They were already dirty with you nearly cumming inside them earlier. You can wear nothing until we get back to our stuff.”

You were going to whine, but then Law pushed a finger against your clit without warning, sliding it down to your wet folds.

“Look at how soaked you are, y/n. You’re such a slut.”

“I can’t help it,” you whined.

You cried out as he began to rub your clit with his thumb, his index and middle finger running along you to wet them, before he slowly slid them inside your cunt. The movement on your sensitive bud slowed down as he gently felt along your walls, scissoring his fingers to stretch you just a little, before he curled the two digits, rubbing up against your sweet spot.

“Law, baby,” you moaned.

“You're such a good whore, y/n, coming all undone just from my fingers. And to think you almost came on my thigh, without me even touching you. Pathetic.”

You squirmed and moaned, knowing you were close to cumming, desperately hoping you’d be able to release this time.

You threw your head back with a groan as Law added a third finger, speeding up his motions and thoroughly fingering you. Your fingers tried grabbing at the cloak underneath you, but due to your position and the weight on it, you were unsuccessful. With nothing to ground yourself, you clenched your fists and cried out, moaning Law’s name.

“Law, I’m close, fuck-“

“Gonna cum on my fingers, hm?” He asked.

“Yes! Please, Law, please let me cum, I-“

But Law pulled his fingers away just as you were mere milliseconds away from climaxing, and you let out a frustrated cry. “No! Law, please!”

“You begged me to come out here and fuck you. You’ll play by my rules,” he told you. “Being that you won’t cum until I say so. Okay, wife-ya?”

You let out a whine at the pet name, moving your arms away from under you so you could lay back fully on the ground. Your hands found their way to your face, which you held in embarrassment.

“Okay, Law…”

Peeking through your fingers, you saw him smirking. You closed your eyes as he lowered his head, feeling his breath against your soaked cunt.

“Maybe I should eat you out, hm?”

You trembled and clenched around nothing, trying to buck your hips forward so they’d reach his mouth. But then Law pulled back.

“Or maybe I should punish you for what you did earlier. Get on your knees.”

You obliged, pushing yourself off your back and onto your knees, placing your hands on your thighs and waited.

Law stood up, his hands reaching underneath his hat which still sat on your head, hands making their way underneath your hair so he could get a good grip on your head.

“Go ahead,” he instructed.

You pushed the robes away so that you could get your face between his muscular thighs, gently freeing his cock with shaking hands.

It’d been a while since you’d had him shoved down your throat. You wondered if you’d be able to handle it.

Positioning your hands, you brought the tip to your mouth and kissed it, gently suckling on it.

Above you, Law let out a small groan that caused a chill to run throughout your hot body, making you squeeze your thighs together in some pathetic attempt to pleasure yourself.

You ran your tongue up his shaft a few times before finally widening your mouth, praying you wouldn’t gag and mess it all up.

As you brought the tip into your mouth fully, Law moved his hips forward, practically shoving his entire length into your mouth. You tried protesting, but it was all just muffled noises as you choked on him.

In an attempt to gain access to air, you grabbed at his hand, squeezing it.

Reluctantly, Law pulled his cock out of your mouth, and you began coughing and spitting.

“Too much?” He asked.

You nodded, wiping the spit from your face. “I can’t… handle it,” you answered.

“That’s okay. We’ll try again and again until you can take it all.”

Your head returned to him, and you took just the tip of him into your mouth, running your tongue around his cock.

“Good girl,” Law praised. “Can you take a little more?”

You nodded, and he pushed just a little more inside. And then a little more, and more until he was fully inside your mouth once again.

“Breathe through your nose,” he reminded you.

Finally, you were able to take him once more. You squeezed his hand again, letting him know it was okay to move. He let go of your hand to place it in your hair and began thrusting, but very gently.

Eventually, the more comfortable you got, the faster he moved. He was fully deepthroating you now, his grip on your hair nearly painful now. You didn’t mind though, because hearing his little moans was the greatest sound you’d ever heard, and it turned you on to no end knowing that you were the one giving him such pleasure.

“I’m gonna- fuck!” He cursed, unloading himself into your throat with no warning.

He quickly pulled out after, knowing you probably wouldn’t be able to breathe right without any warning. You swallowed what you could, but started coughing again, head resting on his hip.

“You did so good, y/n.” Law told you, rubbing your tender head. “I’m proud of you.”

You smiled and let the praise go straight to your head. You hadn’t even noticed that Law was moving, until he moved you to sit on his lap.

“Now I’ll fuck you, just as you wanted. Okay?”

You nodded and raised your hips so he could position his once again hard cock underneath you. Holding himself with one hand, he brought the other one to your hip, gripping at the soft flesh. You wrapped your arms around his neck as you sank down onto him, moaning at the way he stretched you.

“F-fuck,” he groaned, “you’re so… tight.”

“Law, I- I can’t, too big-“

“Yes you can,” he reassured you. “I know it’s been a while but you’ll be okay. I won’t hurt you, love.”

You teared up, one singular tear rubbing down your flushed cheeks. You didn’t know if it was from his sweet words, or the way he was practically splitting you in half.

“Move when you’re ready,” he said, running a hand through your hair and kissing you.

After a moment of simply sitting halfway on his cock, you finally lowered yourself, swallowing up his entire length.

“Good girl.”

You whined as you slowly lifted your hips again before sliding them back down. You did this a few more times before you felt ready enough to fully ride him.

Testing the waters, you rocked your hips forward once, shuddering and clenching on his thick length.

“Fuck,” you cried, moving your hips back, and then forth again.

“You’re doing so good, y/n. Taking my cock so well, like a good little slut.”

“Law,” you moaned his name, “feels..so… good.”

He smirked as he watched you begin to bounce on him, your eyes shut tightly and mouth hung open as moans fell from you.

Feeling more confident, you sped up your movements until you were completely riding him, bouncing up and down so quickly your moans weren’t catching up with it anymore.

“Oh, Law, baby… I’m gonna- mmm.”

His right hand was now underneath you, rubbing circles into your clit. “I know. I can always tell by the way you start clenching on me.”

“F-fuck!”

You threw your head back, slowly opening your eyes and looking down again, seeing the sight before you. Law had that stupid smirk on his face again, but you could see in his eyes that he was truly loving this.

But then his mouth fell open, and he began panting and groaning, his hips shaking as he was now incredibly close, too.

His left hand gripped your hip even tighter, and his other started rubbing your soft bud faster.

“Cum with me, baby,” he told you.

You whined, loving when he called you baby. Out of all the stupid shit he’d call you, nothing else made your heart flutter like this.

You let out a loud moan, your orgasm overtaking you, releasing all your sweet juices down onto his cock as he came again, his hot cum filling you up.

You both stopped moving, and Law laid back so you could collapse on top of him.

“Better now?” He asked.

You nodded, kissing him.

After another moment of laying together, he slowly pulled out of you, causing your mixed cum to flow out of your pussy and onto your thighs.

“Think you can walk back to base?” He asked, helping you up.

On wobbly legs, you nodded. But it was obvious you couldn’t.

Sighing, Law lifted you up, over his shoulder. Your arms instinctively wrapped around his neck. He picked up his things and your panties before heading back towards the ruins.

Before you could reach the clearing, you felt ready to walk again so he let you down, throwing the cloak over your shoulders to keep you warm.

It seemed everyone was passed out, so it was easy for you to get a clean pair of panties on before you laid down with Law, arms wrapped around him as you drifted off to sleep, fully satisfied.

#law x reader #law x reader smut

[jadedxhearts]

"𝐈'𝐦 𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮"

original ask: "Hi jadedrrose I COMPLETELY LOVE ❤️❤️❤️❤️ the Jealousy and The Experiment you wrote for Law!!!!! They are sooo good and addicting!!!! I was wondering if I can please request Law x female reader NSFW with Dialog Prompt 1. “I’m in love with you.” Thank you"

originally posted on July 25, 2022

Please note that this is an old work and isn't representative of my current writing skills!

You’d honestly thought you’d never see this day come.

When you had began dating Law, you knew from the start that he would be very closed off at times, and it would take a lot of work to form a bond between the two of you, to trust and love one another.

Not that you doubted him, but you just didn’t expect to get this far. If anything, you doubted yourself.

Today marked the day that you’d been dating Law for a year. Really, you were quite pleased with how the last year had gone. He’d really opened up to you, and you were very happy with him. But he had yet to say those words;

“I love you.” Or something along those lines, at least.

It’s not like you were upset about that, though. Law wasn’t the most affectionate man, preferring to keep all that stuff private and only saying things when he truly meant it and was ready to say so.

So here you were, staring at yourself in the mirror of the women’s bathroom on the submarine (conveniently there were only two women, so you always had plenty of time to get ready).

You’d put on a nice dress, a satin blue one. You figured Law would like it, or at least you hoped he would.

Looking over your makeup one last time, you stepped out of the bathroom and made your way up to the outside part of the submarine.

When you walked out, you noticed that there was a table with two chairs set up, Law sitting in one of the two, some fairy lights, and the guys all bothering Law, it seemed like.

“Tell her that she smells good?” Penguin suggested.

“Or that she’s the prettiest bear around!” Bepo chimed in.

“Bepo, you’re the only one who’s a bear…” Shachi reminded him.

“Oh, that’s right.”

“Enough! You guys are all idiots. No wonder none of you can get a girl to like you,” Law snapped.

The four then looked towards you with wide eyes upon hearing your laughter.

The three crew mates scurried away, leaving you and Law.

“We’re they giving you pointers? As if this was the first date?” You asked, still giggling.

“I guess,” Law answered. “I shouldn’t have asked them for any advice. They know nothing.”

You sat down across from him and smiled at the food laid out before you. A mix of both you and Law’s favorite dishes. Plus some wine.

“Aw, did you set this all up?”

“Most of it, yeah,” Law bashfully replied.

Your heart felt all warm and fuzzy, thinking about all the effort he went to just for you.

—

After the dinner, Law had taken you back to his room, and now you found yourself laid out on the bed, the skirt part of your dress pushed up as Law had a firm grip on your thighs, holding them apart as he licked at your soaked cunt.

“You taste better than that damn dinner those idiots made us,” Law muttered against you, moving his lips slightly up to suck at your clit.

“Mmm, Law… don’t stop,” you moaned.

“Not even to tell you how good you taste?”

“No!” You whined, pushing him back into your wetness, hands tangled in his hair.

As he continued sucking at your clit, he removed a hand from your plush thighs and began teasing you, touching your folds but not inserting his fingers at all.

“Sh-shit! Just finger me already!”

“Who’s in charge here?” Law asked, tone more stern now.

“You, Law… fuck.”

“That’s what I thought,” he said, a grin on his face as he returned to what he’d been doing, only this time he did put his fingers in you.

His long fingers moved at a fast pace, and the suckling at your now swollen clit was becoming harder and making you feel like you were going to pass out.

“Fuck, Law… I’m gonna cum, fuck. D-don’t stop.”

He tried pushing his fingers in further, not stopping for a second. And when he added a third…

You let out a loud, nearly pornographic moan and let go of his hair to lay back, throwing your arms around your face.

Law pulled away from your pussy, smirking as he pulled your head up and presented his fingers in front of your mouth.

“Suck,” he demanded.

You opened your mouth and let him slide his fingers inside. His eyes never left your lips, watching the way you sucked on and lapped up all the juices on his tattooed fingers.

Once he was satisfied, he pulled his fingers away and moved to get his jeans off. He then sat up against the pillows, motioning for you to come sit on his lap.

“Want you to ride me,” he told you, arms wrapping around you as you hovered over his cock.

He leaned forward and locked lips with you, kissing you passionately as he slid his length inside you. Unable to control your moans, you let out a long one that was muffled by his lips, but you could feel him smirking at the noise.

“That’s right, ride my cock like a good little slut,” he praised you, holding you tight and continuing to kiss you. “Moan into my mouth.”

So you moved your hips faster, and moaned with every thrust. You loved the way he stretched you.

“Shit, I’m already so close,” he muttered against your lips.

“Me too,” you cried. “Law, let me cum again, please- agh.”

He angled his hips and began rubbing circles on your overstimulated clit, telling you to cum on his cock and squeeze him nice and tight.

With another lewd moan, you came for a second time, followed by Law releasing his own cum inside you.

As you pulled away, you could feel your mixed juices spilling out of your cunt and down your thighs, dripping onto Law’s lap.

You collapsed, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him gently, too tired to fully go for his lips.

He held you close, rubbing your back and helping you relax after the intimate session. As he laid there doing so, he couldn’t help but feel… strange. His heart felt full, and the sight of you right now was simply so beautiful to him.

Law knew then, he was ready to say it.

“I’m in love with you,” he blurted out, interrupting the silence.

You blinked, eyes wide and you just couldn’t help but to start smiling from ear to ear.

“You… are?”

“Yes. I’m sorry it took me this long to say it, but I love you, (Name)-ya.”

So you hugged him tighter, this time planting a firm kiss onto his lips. “Don’t apologize. I don’t care if it would’ve taken you thirty years, I’d still be glad and feel the same. I love you too, Law.”

For the first time in a while, he smiled. A genuine smile. Law was glad that you’d been so patient with him. He wouldn’t regret this, loving you. Even if he was worried about losing you, he’d come to realize that it didn’t mean he couldn’t love you.

So, he decided from this moment onward that he’d always make sure to tell you how much he loves you, and to make sure you felt loved forever.

And you couldn’t be happier.

#law x reader #law x reader smut

[jadedxhearts]

I'm finally gonna put all of my smut fics onto this blog and remove them from my main... so expect a spam of fics lol

[jadedxhearts]

Also a just a heads up: I’m going to be selling even more Law figures (soon)! There’ll be some portrait of pirates (the nice ones), some regular prize figures, and then I’ll also be selling some little stuff (stickers, the Law mousepad, keychains, the hoodie)

Here’s the link to my mercari, but I’ll be posting some of them to eBay (I’ll post that link whenever it’s ready)

I totally forgot to add the link like a dumbass but it’s there now lmao

#law

[jadedxhearts]

The new ao3 account is up! @ is the same as on here, and ofc, my main one with my main works is still there too :)

I think I’m gonna make a second ao3 for my smut fics??? Like idk I want it all 100% separate at this point lol

[jadedxhearts]

I’m ngl…. I dropped One Piece after Oda revealed Bonnie to be a 12 year old, cause like… why are we drawing a 12 year old in sexualized clothing/positions 🤨

So anyway someone please alert me whenever Law shows back up 😭

#op manga spoilers #for all I know he could’ve shown back up already and I missed it LMAO #law

[jadedxhearts]

Just letting everyone know, I made a new instagram for art stuff! (i forgot the login to the figure collection one lol). Here's the link! :)

#i havent posted anything yet as of me posting this lol #but I will be making OP art for it!!!! I promise!!!!

[jadedxhearts]

I think I’m gonna make a second ao3 for my smut fics??? Like idk I want it all 100% separate at this point lol

[jadedxhearts]

I think I might just turn this into my one piece only side blog??? My main is mostly zelda/baby metal posts now so I think my new followers over there will be confused when I inevitably post abt op again lol

#I’m reworking my OP oc….. and god she looks SOO much better