Pirate King Luffy on his throne with Law on his lap holding him tighty against his now much larger frame with a content smirk on his face, hands down his pants. Law does his best to hold back his moans of pleasure knowing he won’t last long with Luffy touching him so perfectly after a few weeks apart.
“Gotta make sure you remember who you belong to, Torao,” Luffy breathes in his ear, Law’s head falling back against his shoulder as his eyes flutter shut, the possessive words of his lover enough to bring him to his climax.