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Luffy accidentally eating/taking aphrodisiac and reader has to deal with the results.

HAPPY 2024!!! :D here’s my longest fic ever as a celebration

can’t come down - aphrodisiac luffy x f!reader

smut with some angst

summary: thinking it was regular chocolate, you accidentally give luffy several doses of a potent aphrodisiac. now he needs you to take care of him

contains: accidental intoxication, luffy in discomfort/distress, tears, some uncomfortable sex, overstimulation, luffy and zoro in a brief sexual situation

words: 4.8k

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It’s all your fault. You’ve hurt him, the little angel. A pleasant but burning pain, he’s attached to you, drooling on your neck and he’s been going for hours and he’s rubbing inside you ceaselessly, you’re dripping with him. He’s whimpering, this sweet boy. His eyes are blown out and hazy and he won’t stop just gazing at you, open-mouthed whimpers while he rubs inside you so deep and rough that god, you can feel it blooming and aching in your stomach, squeezed as you breathe so with every breath he moans in frustration and desire. Luffy just wanted chocolate, it’s all your fault.

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This town is seedy and dark. You like it because you can’t find these sorts of shops in regular port towns, places selling hallucinogens and fake medicine and alcohol for 100 berries a bottle. The sex shops don’t even board up their windows, that’s why you and Nami thought why not, let’s explore.

It’s not a serious shopping trip, more of a chance to laugh, tease each other, indulge in curiosity. This store’s set into the ground, beneath a metal stairway, it’s starting to rain so you two run for cover in the most interesting place.

The sex shop, which is very dim, all lantern light, is filled with things neither of you had ever seen before or thought to consider. The salesman is pushy, coming from behind the counter to try to sell you things you certainly hadn’t come there for. You laugh and walk around and whisper to each other. And even though you’re in a loving relationship these aren’t things you’ve thought to consider. Luffy wouldn’t like any of this. You would never do something to hurt or confuse him, not when you’re both vulnerable like that. But these low prices intrigue Nami who tells you that hey, why not get some cute lingerie?

“They’ve got a whole wall of it!” She points to the colorful selection of lace and silk and you do admit, it’s beautiful. It’s not something Luffy would care about really but you’d feel pretty in it, maybe. They’ve even got these cute little translucent night dresses that look so comfortable.

So you approach the salesman with your arms full of lingerie and he looks eager to be selling to two beautiful women. He keeps talking about deals and discounts, and with a little wink he throws in a special offer, with those two night dresses you’re buying you get free aphrodisiacs. Chocolate aphrodisiacs in a little white box and he keeps telling you these things are powerful. It’s a special deal, just for you. And with laughter and encouragement from Nami you say why not. You take them, even though you don’t think you’ll ever use them.

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Weeks go by. That little box, it rests forgotten in some dresser drawer. You tend to forget things at sea.

And there’s this island, more of an ocean mountain really, with jagged cliffs for beaches but there’s a small jungle on top, there might be food or resources up there. So Sanji and Zoro are going to go, and Luffy absolutely insists on coming with them. He’s all excited about it, hyper, rolling on his feet because he’s been kept away too long on the ship and he wants to explore.

But he’s not feeling quite himself. You’ve been short on food and Luffy’s had it bad, never satisfied after meals for the last couple days. That’s why this ocean mountain is the center of your universe with only the promise of a grove of mango trees, a flock of quail. So he’s begging you, pawing at your knees as you sit in bed and begging to get something to eat before he goes exploring. You try to help, maybe there’s something in a drawer, you get to your knees and dig through your dresser while Luffy crouches behind you, leaning on your back, you feel his warmth through your shirt. He’s impatient so he bites the back of your neck, tender but sharp.

You find the little box. You have no memory, in that moment, of where you got it. There’s no label, and you later think to yourself why the hell was there no label? but of course it doesn’t cross your mind right here. It’s a little box of chocolates and before you even have a chance to remember, Luffy snatches them out of your hand and says thank you and kisses you quickly on the cheek, cupping your face, his lips wet from hunger. And he sprints away, leaving you blushing, sitting there on your floor with a little smile.

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He’s beginning to feel very warm but it’s just the sun, probably. He takes off his cardigan, carrying it on his arm. His skin glistens golden in the light, a perfectly burnt brown, but now he’s going red with flush creeping from his face to his shoulders. Luffy’s breathing is irregular now, shuddering. He looks around, the trees wavering just a bit in a cloudy haze through his eyes.

“Sanji?” And he reaches for Sanji’s hand because for some reason he craves contact right now. But Sanji pulls away, feeling the layer of sweat coating Luffy’s palm. “I feel weird.”

Sanji’s eyes wander him. He can sense there’s something not right in Luffy’s stare, something dulled and far away. Something’s wrong, what’s wrong?

“Luffy?” Sanji doesn’t know what to do in these kinds of situations. “You should go see Chopper,” he says finally with his hand on Luffy’s shoulder, gingerly.

“Don’t wanna go back yet.” Luffy’s complaining despite the discomfort. And when he sees that Sanji won’t tell him anything he wants to hear, he turns and disappears into the underbrush, maybe water will help, something cold.

So he comes to this little pond, crystal clear and dappled by sunlight, there’s frogs on the lilly pads. If he wades to his thighs he won’t pass out, probably. There isn’t much care for himself in this moment, just a need to get rid of this burning. So he strips off his jeans which helps, strangely. A breeze hits his now bare body. He feels raw in a way he never has before.

That’s a yearning need to touch himself, but no, Luffy doesn’t think about that. He’s hot so he needs to get in the water. He stumbles on the rocks because his vision isn’t quite right. He shouldn’t go to his waist but that’s where the burning is. Ankles then knees then thighs, ripples lap between his legs, he’s left panting and tingling, that water is hitting nerve endings and with every wave comes friction that makes his body twitch. He wants more.

His hand flies to his cock as if by impulse, all of a sudden. There’s no thoughts now, just need, his hand rubs himself messily even though Luffy has no control, no concept of what he’s doing or why.

God, please.

He bends over a little, head down. Beads of sweat from his brow speckling the water as his whole body shakes back and forth and his muscles spasm. Frustration fogs his mind, with every pump it only stretches his skin, not enough friction, his hand is clamped down so tight that it’s doing nothing for him. He feels like crying. He hates that he wants to go home.

But this isn’t home. And as Luffy moans unabashedly this sounds like cries from pain, which they are, a bit. So it’s Zoro who hears him and without a second thought he’s tearing through the underbrush, tripping over his own feet, led blindly by his worst sound in the world — Luffy crying.

He shouts his name and crashes through the trees, he’s in the clearing and looking around desperately but what he sees makes him yell again. There’s Luffy, the love of Zoro’s life, completely naked and wading in the water of that crystal clear pond and moving sporadically as he rubs his cock, so painfully rock hard, over and over in this animalistic desperation as he cries and whimpers. He doesn’t know where he is or who’s around him and he doesn’t see Zoro.

Until he’s shoved from the side, a powerful push that sends him tumbling into the water, cruel cold water that sucks him in and starts a familiar panic within his heart that makes him forget for a moment about that burning inside him.

“WHAT THE FUCK, LUFFY?!” Zoro pulls him by his hair, shaking him, throwing him on the rocks and looking at Luffy with these stricken eyes, unable to comprehend what he’s seeing. His composure in that moment is shattered, his fists are clenched.

They’ve seen each other naked so many times. They’ve bathed and held and carried each other with nothing between their skin, it’s just how it happens sometimes when you’re that close. But this intimacy, this state Luffy’s in, it’s like nothing Zoro was prepared to see or could even really imagine out of Luffy. Something is horribly wrong.

“Zoro…” and Luffy’s taken up in his arms because no disgust or awkwardness comes before helping a friend who’s hurting. “I feel… I dunno… what’s- …”

Luffy’s voice is so slurred, his body is tense and so solid but yet somehow he’s still melting. Zoro’s finding it hard to look at him, do anything other than just sit there and hold him, uncomfortable at how he can feel that heat from between Luffy’s legs radiating and blooming condensation on Zoro’s skin. He has absolutely no idea how to even begin to approach this situation. So he’s rough and sloppy as he dresses his friend, his cardigan’s on and his sandals are on and his hat has been slammed over his eyes. But Zoro, teeth gritted, has to shove Luffy’s cock in his jeans himself because this boy is useless like this. He’s silently vowing to never talk or think about this moment again, how sticky his hands now feel, how Luffy moans as he’s touched and leans into Zoro and how his cock twitches with an overpowering need to fuck anything that’s close.

Zoro won’t think about this again. He just picks Luffy up and carries him away without saying a word.

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You’re just looking out the window. Unmoving sun, unmoving sea. You want to eat or go somewhere and maybe you should’ve begged and made them take you on the island.

Is it the island, or do you just miss Luffy?

But it’s not long before your door is kicked open, you jump, eyes wide, whipping around to find Zoro cradling your boyfriend, who looks sick. Fear shoots through you and closes your throat especially when you see Zoro’s eyes, vacant and upset and he looks dissociated, blank.

“Oh god, Luffy.” You run to him and your hands go to his face and just stroke his cheeks, he’s sweaty and burning up like he’s caught in a deep fever. “What happened?” Your eyes are wild and scared as you turn to Zoro.

“I don’t know what you gave him. Just… deal with it.” Zoro dumps Luffy into your arms and you stumble as he curls up into you, drooling all over your neck. And Zoro gives his shoulder one last squeeze and turns away, closing the door behind him, running off down the hall, somewhere where he can’t hear that crying anymore.

And yes, Luffy’s crying. You set him down on your bed, rubbing the back of his head and holding his hand. “Hey, hey, talk to me. What’s wrong?”

“Dunno what’s happening…” Luffy’s eyes are pleading and endlessly deep right now. His legs are kicking against the air and he keeps shifting around, he can’t sit still.

With his free hand he’s rubbing between his legs like he’s scratching an itch, but he doesn’t stop, your gaze follows him and oh, oh fuck. He’s got this tight, obvious hardness in his jeans. Straining so hard the zipper is shaking with tension. You’ve never seen anything like this.

Your mind is racing, this isn’t just horniness, Luffy has never been sexsick like this before.

You trace it all back and nothing was wrong when he left. Just bright eyed innocence, affection, nothing strange. And suddenly it hits you, that box, those chocolates.

Oh god. Oh my god.

You fed him an aphrodisiac. An aphrodisiac from a sketchy shop in an old-town basement, a powerful drug, just one would keep you up a whole night.

And you let Luffy eat them all.

“Lu… god, I’m sorry,” is all you can say as he crawls into your lap and breathes on your face. You take off his hat and ruffle his hair. How can you even explain this to him? He’s not going to understand. “I’m so sorry. This is my fault, I gave you an aphrodisiac by mistake.” You’re choked up. You hurt him.

“…” Luffy’s mouth is hanging open, drool coating his chin, dazed, so confused. “Hm?” His voice is even gravelier than normal.

“Those weren’t normal chocolates. They make your body… ready for sex? It’s supposed to be a fun thing. B- but I forgot they weren’t just normal chocolates! God, I’m so sorry.” You’re breaking down, you’re cuddling with him now, head on his shoulder.

“Oh.” You can’t really tell how much he understands. And his voice is quiet when he asks, “when’s it gonna go ‘way?”

“…I don’t know. I’m gonna try to help, ok? Let’s fuck for a few hours and get it out. It’s gonna be ok, Lu.”

His pupils expand when you say this, his eyes going from brown to deep black. He wants that so, so bad. He’s just sort of figuring that out now. “Heh, yeah.” He squirms in your lap, cock so hard you can feel his zipper sliding down on its own, as his breath gets heavier, this desperate ball of energy spasming in your arms.

Then he smiles. And he attacks.

He flips you onto your back and groans, hips thrusting into yours as his lips find your mouth, saliva leaking past your lips, you swallow as they part. You’re wearing these soft cotton shorts and you feel his aching cock smacking the fabric as it pushes and strains to break free from his pants with every motion. He moans so loud you know everyone can hear. Now he’s drooling again, spitting on your face because he’s lost control of his jaw, you’re winded but you grab his face and kiss him, he didn’t even know he needed this.

He falls on you now. He’s all splayed out and whining and just kissing you as if he’s been challenged, teeth and tongue working through every part of your mouth. He’s loud when he kisses, and now every breath is a groan of want.

“Undress me…” you whisper to him, grabbing the back of his neck, he seems like he’ll explode if he keeps on like this without being deep inside you.

With a strangled “Mh,” Luffy’s fingernails scrape your skin in a desperate attempt to pull off your dress. He’s ripping cloth, damn, you can hear him ripping cloth. Nothing you can do now.

But you can tell as your skin shines bare and he tears his own clothes from his body, as his sweat drenches you and that heat like a tropical hurricane all over but especially where it pools between his legs and oh you’d be scared if you looked there now, you can tell he’s about to just go in you with no thought or reason and harder than he’s ever gone before. So — and you hate to do this — you grab his shoulders. You stare him in the eyes.

“Luffy. Listen to me.”

your eyes reach his soul, he tries to look at you with anything close to coherence, he wants to follow your lead, he doesn’t understand anything right now. But there’s a hailstorm inside his mind. But he tries to listen.

“Don’t be too rough, please, can you promise?” Your voice is shaky because you’re not sure what he’s about to do. Luffy would never intentionally hurt you but he’s powerful, his body is strange, he works in ways neither of you understand. He has the power to really, really damage you and the carelessness to not see it happening. So you beg him with your eyes.

“I promise,” he gasps softly, one hand curling behind your neck, and he presses his face against your cheek, trying to harden his eyes in the gentle seriousness of the moment. Luffy is incapable of feeling sadism towards you of any kind and he’s at war with his body and the energy bursting within him right now. But he promises.

You smile and your feet rest on his hips and thighs, you feel him sizzling beneath your touch. The surface of his skin wavers before your eyes from the heat, you understand now the idea of mirages, he looks covered in amber rain even as his skin burns beneath your hands.

“Slow,” you ask softly in his ear, making Luffy whine in hunger.

There it is. What you don’t dare look at you can feel. Swollen and throbbing it feels like a whole other animal is just clawing there beneath that rice paper skin. You can feel his heartbeat in the tip of his cock as he touches you and it speeds up thousands of times in an instant. His thighs clamp around yours and his nails are sharp and Luffy groans in your ear. He’s made of nerve endings that send him twitching writhing with every tiny movement. He needs you now.

He pushes himself in and every bit of friction sends him convulsing against you, squeezing you tighter. You can feel the struggle in his muscles to hold back but that deep, tangible yearning for relief. He’s in and you’re both gasping for air. You’re not used to the size or the heat or that artificially induced power that’s overcome his body. But you’re proud of him and you tug his hair to tell him a quiet thank you, you’re ok, he’s keeping you safe.

All your touches are too much. His hips move messily against you like he doesn’t have the capacity to understand what to do right now. But he’s just going to follow that deep primal craving so he rocks into you with all his weight, crushing you again and again, eyes closed, mouth trying to find yours.

It’s the movement but also the way you’re being held. It’s a scary heaven. He’s going deep and he’s not pulling out just throwing himself against you over and over as if there’s any more he has to go. He’s whimpering and his body is shaking in need.

But he goes faster and now this is what you’re scared of, weighted rubber moves and stretches with momentum, he’s squeezing you tighter and tighter and with each slam against your body his cock buries into you so impossibly deep as his skin stretches and snaps within you. You whine and try to steady him but Luffy’s in this cloud right now. His teeth are digging deep into your neck and he’s drooling all over you, saliva dripping down your shoulder and chest.

When he cums it’s so hot it feels like lava. There’s so much of it. That relief at the slowness, liquid soothing beaten flesh, that’s heaven as you lay beneath him, wrapped in his arms. Is it over? No, no it isn’t.

But first, while he’s stunned and unable to move, you squish his face in your hands. “Luffy,” you breathe heavily into his mouth, “be more gentle. Please. You’re gonna hurt me.”

His eyes are wide and concerned. “I hurt you?” he whimpers from his swollen, shiny lips.

“I’m ok, don’t worry, just please be more gentle.” And you smile at him. That sets something off in his heart and you feel him harden again inside you.

He grins, lifting you back so you’re pressed against his chest, on his lap. And he shoves you down against him as you squirm in his arms, he rolls your hips on his as his strong hands take total control of your body, hungry eyes gazing at you with deep, immeasurable lust. From this new position he has so much control, he’s using your body for his release in as loving a way as possible, biting at your skin. You’re left to twitch in his grasp and hug him, letting yourself bask in this incredible tsunami.

The bouncing and stretching of his cock isn’t as bad in this position although you’re still impossibly full, limp in the overwhelming motion. But that heat is becoming uncomfortable, your cheek from its rest on his shoulder is covered in layers of sweat and you feel it pooling around every point of contact. He smells like burning rubber and thick, palpable sweat. His skin begins to sear your hands and you only realize what’s happening when he starts to steam. Billowing steam clouding your room and soaking you in hot, wet air like you’re in an erupting volcano. You’re not sure which gear he’s changing to and you don’t want to find out.

“LUFFY!” You yell through your haze and hit his back and it’s so hard to talk to him like this, his moans are drowning out your cries, he’s moving faster and faster and his hair and mouth and the area between your legs is already lost in clouds of white steam. “STOP!”

He yelps and rolls off of you. Your words cut his heart. You’re both drenched and your bed is soaking, your hair in your eyes dripping down your face mixed with tears you didn’t even know were there. Luffy looks confused, disoriented, he’s still steaming but it’s slowing now, his skin is dulling to its usual hue, his hair falls back over his face. He doesn’t know what to say.

“You were changing gears,” you murmur under your breath. “Luffy, that could’ve been bad.”

“I’m- I’m sorry…” he whimpers and looks down at himself. There’s still a cloud of blinding steam circling up the shaft of his cock, blooming from his tip and shimmering in droplets rolling down the red, tight skin. He looks at you with puppy eyes, needing your arms again.

You let him crawl to you. You let him place his head under your hand to be pet and comforted. He feels terrible but he feels sick, too, a sickness only cured by the deepest and most indescribable pleasure. He’s melting in your arms, as needy as when he was given to you, eyes blurry. You let him rest his head in your lap and drink in your scent, blankets tucked between his legs for the slightest friction.

“It’ll feel better if you don’t go so fast,” you say softly, stroking his wet hair. And he nods.

“Can I have more now? I’ll be better to ya. I really promise.”

His hands feel gentler now. You let him climb your body and capture you in another deep kiss. And with your legs crossed behind his back you let him fuck you again and chase his second orgasm and he’s right, he’s better now. He’s fighting with his body but he’s better.

When he cums again it feels boiling hot. It’s shot after shot deep inside you and he tugs your hair, bites your shoulder, strokes your lower stomach before moving down to rub at your clit which is incredible because he never thinks of that. This drug is making him different, his mind is overwhelmed by sex in a way it never is. Part of you likes it a lot. It’s new. It’s fun.

It doesn’t take him long before he’s hard again and dragging his cock through your walls in deep, deliberate strokes with his tongue in your mouth. Luffy is a million miles above the earth. With every orgasm his world shakes and crumbles for an instant before it’s rebuilt again in waves of desire that send him higher, higher. He’s a million miles above the earth and even as hours slip by and his body is drained again and again, he can’t come down.

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At some point the ship has set sail again. Clouds crawl by the porthole and the ocean rocks you both but you and Luffy stay in that soaked bed and get lost in each other for so long that you don’t even know what’s real anymore. You can’t tell sensation from sensation. Neither can he but he can’t come down.

There was that perfect sweet spot where you had just swam in each other in bliss and peace. You didn’t have to stop his gear changes anymore because his body had adjusted to this new universe. And you were in tune with each other. But now, now it’s bad again.

But in a different way.

Luffy is exhausted but so desperate still. His tears have started again and he doesn’t know what to do and he can’t even move and every part of his body aches. You’ve never seen him like this during sex, he’s never weak or tired. But his body is drained.

But that drug won’t let go.

“You ok?” you’re whispering, hand on his face. You lift Luffy in your arms and place him on his back. His eyes won’t leave yours, he’s starry eyed and love struck through his tears.

“Mh…” is all you can make out. He looks down at himself, his body is dripping wet and his cock is hard again, throbbing hard in overstimulation.

Every touch seems like it’s painful to him now. But he wants more so, so bad. So you place a pillow under his head, you curl up against his body, and you rub him with your hand. Your arm gets tired but you keep going for as long as you possibly can. And sometimes Luffy will open his mouth in a silent, breathless moan, sometimes his body will convulse and his cock will twitch. But his orgasms are dry now. There’s nothing left in him.

The last one, that’s when he grabs your face. With his last bit of strength he rolls onto you and clutches your cheeks in his hands and just stares at you, not letting you move, his thighs squeezing your leg. He rubs himself off on you one last time and with a final shudder he’s done. It’s all gone. It’s over.

He collapses into your arms, too tired to breathe anymore. You expect him to just sleep right there but instead he twists onto his back, batting at your face with his palm lazily, playfully. He giggles. He looks dreamy and dazed. But happy, actually. Really happy.

“Feeling alright?” You’re worried. You’re guilty, still. You’re praying nothing hurt him or made him sick.

“Mhm. Feel good!” Luffy’s beaming as if he already forgot everything that happened. He’s glowing, chest rising and falling heavily. But he tilts his head questioningly, “you?”

“Yeah. Just sore.” To which he rolls onto his elbows, kicking his legs in the air, he holds your body, he gives your hips a soft kiss. He’s appreciative, he’s so soft now, honey skin glowing in the sleepy sunshine.

But everything is wet. Your clothes on the bed next to you, the sheets, your bodies and hair. So with your arms around his shoulders, because it will be hard to walk for a while, the two of you throw on robes and step outside. You forgot the smell of fresh sea air after that mist of sex and sweat. Luffy’s heart beats against yours, calm and healthy, steady.

He sets you down and you take him in your arms, now, laying him against the mast. You take a towel to his hair, drying him, the sun on the wind sending the dewdrops you’re made of falling away from your shoulders in rainbows. You’re glittering, you and Luffy.

You should get you both some food soon, you should give yourselves a real bath, you should go and comfort Zoro and assure him that you’re both ok. But not yet. You don’t want that yet.

You avoid the eyes of the others as they pass below. You don’t want to talk about this with anyone but Luffy right now, the boy who looks like an angel resting below you, chiseled glistening body, sunlight divinity. He opens his mouth, he kisses your fingertips as you brush hair from his cheeks.

He wants to talk to you at first but he finds that his eyes are too heavy. He just yawns instead, and bares his teeth in a smile. And he holds your hand tightly with this deep, profound gratitude. You hear him whisper, beneath his breath, that he loves you.

Scaredy Cat

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Yandere!Gear 5 Luffy x fem!reader

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Summary: You had the biggest crush on your captain for the longest time now having witnessed Luffy’s Gear 5 in person for the first time, having lost for words you were intimidated by him and his little alter ego.

Warnings: Not Spoiler free, nsfw/smut,pussy eating, slight edging, lots of manhandling, scared reader, tiny bit of yandere themes.

18+mdni

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Words: 2.6k

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A/n: This was very challenging but I did enjoy writing this, I plan to write more of this in the future lol.

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You were speechless to describe a word for it you simply couldn’t. All you could do was just stare. You couldn’t take your eyes away from him as you saw how he fought kaido.

You were with Yamato along with momo, all of you watching in silence as your captain does things, defying logic.

Hell, was this even Luffy?!

The more you look at him the more you were certain thats your captain, but why did he look like that-

The sound of Luffy laughing interrupted your sudden thoughts.

Well sure sounds like him thats for sure.

But why does he suddenly look so damn intimidating-

You took in his appearance, noticing how his hair changed and those eyes, oh those eyes were so much different from what you were used to. You were doing just fine watching him fight when you saw how his red eyes suddenly snapped towards you. Your heart practically stopped from the sudden attention. You saw how his endless smile started widening and his eyes slightly squinting from it.

You forced your eyes to look away, as you heard a goofy laugh shortly after.

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You didnt know, what kind of powers those were but you were NOT going near him until he transformed back into the cute adorable Luffy you knew, not whatever the fuck that was.

For some reason even though he totally kicked that blue dragons ass he still is in that form-

Doesn’t that wear him out? You don't think he notices you yet,since you were indeed hiding from him watching him from afar.

Everyone was partying and having fun, drinking, eating, and playing games. You wanted to join in so badly but your nerves were preventing you from doing so, you weren’t resting until you saw with your own eyes him detransforming.

He was jumpy and hyper, literally bouncing in his steps and little sound effects radiating off him. He was laughing quite alot and the people around him laughed with him.

The sight would have made you smile, if you weren't so damn scared…

Once everyone went about talking and doing their own thing and went about their day Luffy looked around seeming to be looking for someone.

Oh.

Your eyes widened and you turned heal and sped walked to another spot to hide in, you were almost there when you hear a loud boisterous laugh, your heart beat faster as you internally panicked, you walked faster maybe hoping he wasn't the one laughing at you.

You felt your legs wobble underneath you, as you looked down seeing the ground become all bouncy, your heart sank, you felt hands grab on hold of your shoulders and felt a weight hit you in the back making you recoil and bounce against the ground from the impact, making an low oof sound as the wind knocked out of you.

You heard fits and giggles on top of you, noticing Luffy as indeed noticed you and was smiling bashfully down at you red pupils shooting right through you.

“Y/n! Where you runnin’ from mee?”

He lifted up his curled brow, as his smile remained on his face.

You put your hands up defensively while shaking your head as you put on the best smile.

“O-of Course Not! Why would I run away-”

You started to laugh out of nervousness averting your eyes away from his shifting uncomfortable underneath those eyes of his.

He only laughed as he grabbed you wrapping his arms around you twirling you around, you were extremely dumbfounded by this guy. He nuzzled his cheek against your own as he hummed happily, you look down at his face, noticing his closed eyed smile.

You just stood stiff not sure how to reciprocate the clingy action.

He let go of you, his extremely hyper self grabbed your arms damn near knocking you off your feet as he was completely unaware of the power comparison between you both.

“Y/n, Y/n!! Let's go over there it's gonna be fun!!”

He said eyes all wide his smile all big as he jumped up and down, making the ground bounce with him slightly, the little clouds around him flowing matching his energy.

You sweat dropped as you slowly shook your head no.

You noticed immediate how his eyes shifted slightly you saw the corners of his mouth twitch, you panicked and was quick to properly rephrase.

“W-well Luffy we can play! But not right now maybe later?”

Your voice went soft towards the end of your statement, you saw how he was thinking. Humming dramatically.

Your heart beating rapidly waiting in his response.

“Hmmmm okay!!”

He bounced off walking happily attention span quickly going poof, once he saw a meat stall, eyes going sparkly as he hurried over towards it.

You put your hand on your chest sighing out in relief. You managed to buy yourself some time.

You occupid your mind by heading over to sit down grabbing yourself something to drink.

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You never knew you would be so interested in your captains rival Captain Eustass Kid. He was an interesting guy, even though he can be an ass and stubborn and have a bit of a potty mouth but the guy knows his stuff when it comes to his crew.

He told you some surprisingly decent tips building related. Since you both were a nerd when it comes to that stuff that is.

You were sharing a drink, with him as you both shared your own knowledge on the topic. Blissfully unaware of the red eyes that bored into the back of your head.

Luffy was searching for you skipping happily with food in his hands, until he saw you.

He felt his right eye twitch, he didn't know what this feeling was? He felt a pain in his chest, he felt his eyebrows furrow, as he cleaned his fists.

What the hell, what was so damn funny to where you would be laughing at what that red head was saying??

He skipped his way towards you and made little sounds as he went, he reached out and dramatically draped his arms over your body while resting his head on top of yours making you hunch over a little from his weight.

“Huh?, Luffy?”

“Yep I'm ready now!!”

“But wai-”

You didnt have time to protest and you were already being flung into the air and your body slung over the rubber man's shoulder.

You couldn't even struggle as the sheer force of the ground going against sheer gravity as he bounced laughs and giggles.

Kid just side eyed the rubber man, whilst luffy did the same in return as he quite literally scurried off with his playmate you.

…

..

.

You were facing him, and he was facing you. You are both currently back at the little estate momo invited you all in from. Escaping all of heartfelt laughter and cheers in the distance of the flower capital, in the night.

The estate was very quiet, as all you could hear were the breathing of you two, and the little sounds the clouds made as they were floating around him.

You were both facing each other, legs crossed, his sharp eyes shined in the dimness of the room, a smile ever so present.

You couldn't handle the intense eye contact for too long, so you blink away looking down at the ground or anywhere that wasn't his face.

Luffy seemed amused by this and grabbed your face, with both of his hands placing the palms against both of your cheeks.

The sudden motion of his action had you gasp you felt your face get warm at the sudden sound that came out of your mouth, you mentally cursed yourself at the embarrassing noise.

His smile widened and he made you look at him, he was close too close you could feel his breath on your face.

You pried his hands off your face holding them in your hands. Your heart couldn't take anymore, you have to talk yourself out of him being here with you, but how? You look down, brows furrowing in as you try to think of a good excuse.

“Y/n, wanna play now.”

The way his tone shifted made your back shiver, it sounded more like a demand than a question, you glanced back up at him, his eyes held something in him as he intensely stares right back at you taking in all your facial expressions.

Your heart only raced as you saw him inch close towards your face, you panicked and quickly backed up putting your hands up dismissively.

“S-sorry Lu, I erm gotta take care of something.”

You smiled at him, but he could see right through your little lie he thought it was cute that you were trying to run away from him.

He smirked at you, hand resting against his face.

You stood up and tried to walk away, when you felt his bigger hands wrap around your wrist manhandling you towards him.

You yelped out in surprise, as you were shoved roughly on top of him, he was still sitting down, legs crossed, with your upper body facing up on top of his lap, he held you by your waist.

You had to blink a few times to register what happened. Your eyes were blinking dumbly, as your lips were slightly parted planing on saying something but nothing escaped.

You were looking dead up at him, his eyes half lidded as his smile big as ever, white clouds flowing ever more so freely, just as his hair.

He chuckled, at you seeming to find the whole situation hilarious to him.

You scoffed, you rolled your eyes, feeling your cheeks heat up in embarrassment, for the hundredth time tonight.

He caressed your jaw making you look up at him dead in the eye.

“Why are you runnin’ away? Ya scared of me?”

His white brow arching, in amusement.

“O-of Course not, why would I-.”

“Don't worry, y/n it'll be fun for the both of us!”

…

..

He maneuvered himself in between your legs quite eagerly as he made you lay down on your back, his hands pressing against your tummy to make you seated.

Your eyes were registering the position you both were in. You noticed his face was close to your- your face heated up rapidly.

He held your thigh up as he rubbed his face against the plushy skin, he stared at your embarrassed stricken expression.

The way your lips slightly parted and the way you were trying so hard to avoid him made his dick throb.

He bit the inside of your thigh making you squeak, he chuckled at the sound.

He roughly ripped your wano kimono attire, having to only be left bare as your glory was shown for him to see.

His eyes became like hearts beating as he drooled at the sight of your body, and pussy, smiling shamelessly at it like it was meat.

You cursed at yourself for finding the whole situation arousing.

You didn't even register anything caught up in your emotions and thoughts swirling in your mind, until you felt a strong wet warmth of a muscle on your clit. Your body jerked slightly at the feeling.

He grabbed your hips steadying you, he let his hand stroke against your torso as he was kissing and sucking at your cunt.

You moaned out softly at the feeling of his tongue.

The sounds of him slurping your cunt filled the room, as he swirled his tongue around the sensitive bud, he looked up at your face eyes half lidded as he sucked on your clit.

You threw your head back, body jerking, as you cried out, you tried closing your legs around his head, but he roughly pulled your thighs back, gripping a chunk of it before slapping the skin.

You couldn't help but moan and cry out at the feeling of getting your pussy ate out.

Soft moans and groans could be heard along with slurping coming from luffy as he hummed into your pussy, encouraging you.

You felt yourself getting ready to burst when he pulled up, lips making a pop sound from him sucking on your pussy.

He looked at you with a shit eating grin.

“Luffy?”

You looked up at him confused and disappointed, slowly feeling yourself lose your orgasim and your pleasure.

He couldn't help but laugh at your cute facial expressions.

“Oh now, ya wanna play? Huh, shishi.”

He hovered over you big arms caging you in as he held your legs up on his shoulders, he took out his length teasing it up against your lips, as he slid in.

He moaned loudly at the warmth of your walls, his tongue hanging out of his mouth, your walls clamping down on him, making his hips stutter slightly.

He regained his composure and picked up your hips thrusting himself into you. Your brows furrowed in pleasure as you gripped the sheets above your head.

He loved the expressions and sounds that were being made from you. He always was obsessed over you but I guess his new power made him act out on his thoughts.

“Y/n, you're so cute-mngh.”

He was cut off by his own moans as your pussy suffocated his poor dick.

The wet squelching noises from your pussy were loud, he gradually started thrusting harder into your pussy making you milk him dry.

He rested his body against yours, smushing your breasts against his chest as he held your thigh up thrusting his hips faster at the new angle, you felt his breath and groans in your ear.

His low gravely moans were all you heard in your ear, making your pussy even wetter as you tighten around him.

“Nmgh, Luffy! Feels so good!”

You closed your legs around his waist, trapping him in as you gripped his back.

“Mnmn yea? Gonna cum too?”

You nodded your head rapidly as your legs started to shiver uncontrollably.

You felt yourself cream down hard on his dick, his hips shuddered as you felt his groans go to a higher pitch. He cursed as he slammed into you one more time filling your hole.

Some of his seed seeping out of you dripping down.

He pulled out and collapsed on the side of you, not long after you saw his white hair fade out into the familiar color you loved.

You smiled before kissing down on his forehead and cheeks, getting on top of him while snuggling into his chest happily now finally being able to rest knowing Luffy was now Luffy again.

…

..

.

“Hey Luffy?.”

“hmm.”

He tiredly hummed out, fighting the urge to rest his eyes.

You bonked him on the head hard.

“Don't do that again.”

He rubbed his new steaming bump on his forehead.

“Sowyyy, it was fun, though! shishi!”

You would bonk him again but you couldn't bring yourself to do so he was too cute to get mad at.

Not for long soft snores could be heard from underneath you, you rested your eyes too, firm arm securing you as you drifted off.

Monster Trio + Shared Kinks Headcannon

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Warnings ⛔️ Minors Do Not Enter!!!

Author’s Note: These are just my opinions and thoughts having fun lol but hope you enjoy 😉

⛔️ Warnings: Dom/Sub ! Rough Play! Degradation! Dacryphilia! 69 Position! Oral(male & female receiving)! Dirty talk! Kinky Shit! Pet names! Luffy calls you mami! (Cause I said so 🤤😩) foursome! Consensual Sex!

Oral Fixation+69 Position

Luffy could spend hours eating both food and you no doubts about it. The man is the type to eat your pussy while kicking his feet in the air. Smiling, giggling all the while his tongue work has brought you to orgasm like three times and that man will just munch away. Gets impatient though for his pleasure so he loves the 69 position which he definitely learned from Sanji. Favorite position just like the rest of the monster trio! Luffy loves both of you coming together, both your moans mixing like a beautiful song of the sea.

Zoro’s oral fixation clearly gets cured during battle with his three sword style and after when he downs a bottle of sake sloppily. But at night he cures his need with you above him, pussy in his mouth. Yours wrapped around his dark veiny cock chocking perfectly on his girth. 69 gives him the opportunity to spank you and thrust up into your tight throat. He’s an ass eater idc 🤷‍♀️lol everyone headcannons him an ass man so ima take it a step further saying he’ll wanna eat that ass too. Zoro saw the whole ordeal as further jaw/mouth training for his sword style.

Sanji also has an oral fix similar to Luffy, for his love of the culinary arts. Your juices are the most exquisite he’s ever had the privilege of tasting, no matter the ingredients he’ll never be able to create such a perfect blend. Whether your natural flavor is musky, floral, tangy or tart, he always finishes his meal. Asking for seconds with sweet words that have both sets of your lips dripping. Sanji, like the rest of the trio has a liking for the 69 position. Not particularly his favorite all the time but there are exceptions . Unlike the others he only uses this position as a form of punishment. Using reverse 69 to thrust into your bratty throat, but never being too cruel to not please you as well.

✨These men just can’t get enough of your precious honey ✨

Dacryphilia

This kink is shared amongst the monster trio for the same reason. They love having you cry for their cocks. Your psyche so fucked out that it glitches and cries out in the pure bliss that they’re giving to you. Tears of pleasure only they get to see always has them cumming faster than they’d like. They just loved seeing those cute tears that came from pleasure and no pain. Beautiful is how you looked to them in those moments.

“Dick’s got you crying so pretty-huh Mami?” Luffy’s grin was always so bright it made your eyes hurt even while his cock stretched inside of you. His added thrusts to the stretch making you cry tears of ecstasy that had him shiver in delight.

“Awe look at my pretty little slut cryin from how good I’m fucking her.” Zoro would mock with an iron grip to your jaw forcing your teary eyed gaze to look at him. His hips moved with a force that left you too drunk to answer as he sent you both to another wonderful orgasm.

“Oh sweetheart don’t cry~ I’ll kiss that pussy and make it all better for you.” Sanji would surprisingly taunt with a pout at your cute tears, pretending your pleasure was pain just for the excuse to make his baby come again. But in no way we’re you complaining as those blond locks dipped back to your honey pot.

✨Seeing you cry has never been so sweet till you did it around their cock ✨

Sharing is Caring

No matter what Zoro and Sanji might make people believe I feel like they would partner share. Purely for competitive purposes. Wanting to see who has you coming the best and the fastest. Begging and whimpering as both their cocks worked your poor little holes. Cunt and ass stuffed as they argued back and forth.

Bickering so loud it wakes Luffy who no doubts sees the fun and joins in. Cause what Luffy wants Luffy gets, even if that means taking what belongs to the arguing duo. Now you had all possible holes filled for the monster trio to feast upon. Battling to see who gave you the best orgasm of your life.

Being a brat who didn’t want the fun to end, you’d say none of them just so they’d want to go again.

✨ With you in the middle of it all , again they went to bring you more pleasure ✨

im sorry for this one guys (may god help me repent for my sins)

stepbro! luffy, zoro, sanji x fem!reader

in which you'e living out a fucked-up fantasy

warnings: very taboo subject, porn without plot, please dont read if uncomfortable!!!, the guys are lowkey toxic (sorry again), penetration, doin' it raw (use protection plz), oral (f!receiving and m!receiving), derogatory, literally uses porn logic im sorry; MDNI (this is for the best i promise)

luffy:

"lu-luffy" the gasp turns into a choked moan as the man in front of you drills into you harder, his fingers digging into your cheek absentmindedly his words are a whisper, as if he gives two shits about getting caught. liar, if he cared about getting caught fucking you he wouldn't have walked into your room at 2 in the morning when your parents are one room down the hall and practically kissed you till you were pulling his pants down and begging him to fuck you till you forgot about everything else "what's wrong?" he pants, laughing out a bit, "gon' cum on my dick again, yn? am i doing that good huh?" your words are an incohorent jamble, just a rough selection of pretty moans, groans and broken cries of his name "j-just like that. ngh, fuck. fuckin' take it" he thrusts, his cock stretching your cunt as he slams hard against you again and again your eyes are closing fast, teeth sinking down on your bottom lip as you feel your body convulse, being flooded by the oncoming orgasm "eyes on me" he flashes you a cocky smile as his cock buries deeper within your cunt, filling every inch of your pussy with himself and then he's moving faster, more erratically as if he's losing sanity by the second "please, yn. please, please, pl-ease" he mumbles, "let me cum inside."

zoro:

all of your concerns of your parents walking into the living room in the middle of the night and seeing you and your older step-brother tangled together had flew out the second you felt him against your cunt. your hands pull at the familiar green locks, tugging and tugging as you feel kitten licks against your overstimulated clit. his tongue plays with your core, going up and down, sideways and in circles till your hips are bucking up and your hand is pushing him down harder against your cunt. "zo-zoro, zoro fuck, imsofuc- fucking close" as if on cue, his actions become harsher. he alternated cruelly between sucking and softly kissing, his hums and moans against your cunt deepening the coil in your stomach till its all you can feel. in your blood-stream, against your skin, in the back of your skull. and then, with another particularly harsh kiss against the bundle on nerves, you cum. thighs shaking, eyes closed and back arching off his mattress. you cum hard.

but his tongue is still lapping up against your folds. stroking the nub up and down, tongue slipping into your leaking entrance with practiced ease, humming as you squirm and force his face away. your fingers are pulling deftly against his scalp, tugging till it pains him enough to stop but as retaliation, he curls his biceps against your thigh, burying his face harder against your aching cunt. "zo-zoro, no please please, no" you whine, arching into his touch as he continues his assault against your core, "it's too sen-sitive, please." his head lifts for just a moment, lips drenched in your essence and a cocky grin plastered onto every inch of his face. his bottom lip juts out, "aww too much?" you nod frantically and he smirked, "too bad im having the time of my life then." one of his arms reach upwards, putting two fingers in your mouth, "suck." and he dived back in.

sanji:

"yn, love" he whines when your hands skim over his pants for the millionth time this evening, "we're supposed to do laundry, quit teasin'." you were supposed to be doing laundry and he was supposed to be helping you out. but somehow, cramped inside that small room, behind those closed doors your lips had come to ghost over his and his hands fleetingly touched your waist. "what?" you giggled, teasing him through his sweats again, "i thought i could repay you for the favor last night." "really?" he corks up an eyebrow, his fingers finding peace against your cheeks, "get down on your knees then" "but what if your mom walked in-" "as if a whore like you fucking cares. knees, now." you flashed him a light smile, getting down till you were face to face with his erection. your fingers swiftly pulled his sweats down and you looked up at him doe-eyed when his cock hit against your lips with a salty, lingering taste. his large palm against the back of your head guided you till you were taking in his dick, sucking intently on every inch. "fuck, darlin', just like that. yn fuu-fuck", he moaned as you swirled your tongue on his tip, then tracing over the light vein imprints. when he bucked his hips into your mouth harder and pushed you in deeper, you hummed against him, choking at the sudden intrusion. continuing your movements till you felt your jaw go slack, you heard his ragged breathing before he whispered a faint, "fuck i'm gunna cum, sh-shit" with a bit of his essence dripping off your chin, you look up at your step-brother. his gaze intertwined with lust, he gives you a smirk, "good fuckin' girl"

a/n: supposed to be on hiatus but who cares at this point, hope you like it

Ravenous

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Synopsis: Luffy is hungry, and he will stop at nothing to get what he wants. He doesn’t care where it happens, how it happens, or what exactly happens - all he cares about is the who and when. The who is you, and the when is right now and until his hunger is fully satisfied.

Warnings: Luffy x afab!reader, established relationship, no gendered terms used, NSFW, smut, overstim, Luffy is hungry, Luffy is eating, Luffy is persuasive, Luffy is dominant - do not read if you are not fond of Luffy in this way, afab!reader, without plot, no penetration, oral afab!reader receiving, MDNI it's not meant for you.

Notes: This is a gift for my moot-wife, @sordidmusings. In light of the post directly below this one, this is without much plot at all.

Tag List: @feral-artistry @writingmysanity @gingernut1314 @cinnbar-bun @vespidphoenix @i-am-vita @sexc-snail @since-im-already-here sssssssorry...

Fingers absentmindedly sought out the scalp of your captain, his head reclining in your lap, his straw-hat lying beside you both while enjoying the mild heat of the afternoon. You hummed a small melody, joining your other hand in his dark curls and tugging lightly on a few key locks. You soothed his skin, fingers circling down and massaging the scruff of his neck and behind his ears. 

As you both sat on the top deck of The Sunny, enjoying the cries of gulls and crashing waves against the wooden hull, you felt the creak of wooden slates dipping slowly as Luffy turned in your lap. Placing his hands on the floor, his knees rising beneath him to hoist his body up: he slowly stalked towards you. Before you even turned your head to acknowledge this change in demeanor, you knew the sight that was awaiting you. When he prowled that slowly toward you, he was a beast consumed with a lust that was truly insatiable. 

He was ravenous.

There was nothing you could do about him when he got in this mood but take what you were given, with a smile on your face and a hot flush swelling in your cheeks. You elected not to look at him, angling your face away as he prowled on all fours towards you across the wooden planks lining the floor beneath you.

“Luffy,” you shot him in a warning tone, “We’re on the deck.” You heard a soft humming melody from the kitchen, along with a small stream of cigarette smoke wafting from the kitchen bay window. A clack of bolts and powders shifted from a metal cylinder into a glass orb, Usopp’s latest craft being siphoned into a bolt.

“Don’t care,” he growled in a feral growl, his hot breath tickling at your shoulder as his grabby hands pulled at the hemline of your shirt, “‘M hungry.” A clatter of a porcelain teacup meeting its dish had your attention splitting over to the tangerine grove aboard the ship, a wisp of Robin’s ebony hair blowing in the gentle breeze and reflecting the risen sun. 

“Luffy,” you again uttered, shifting your body away from his and scuttling over to the mast, “Someone will see.” A small coughed grunt littered the air, a rumbly snore following as Zoro rolled onto his side: blissfully and soundly slumbering while basking in the sun. 

“Hungry,” he repeated, his arms surrounding your shoulders and caging you against the base of the crowsnest. You squeaked as his lips connected to the exposed point of your neck. A trail of desperate nips, licks, and bites littered your collar, pulse and jaw. 

“Luffy,” a breathy call of his name pricked his ears and encouraged him to continue peppering your body with insatiable kisses. “Luffy, somewhere else. Anywhere else. Please, Lu.”

“No, ‘please, Lu’,” he taunted, his lips curling into a taunting smile as he continued to consume your flesh, “Please, you. Need you. Please, please.” His mocking chant growled at you, “‘M so hungry.” The way his lips hummed against your throat, the way his eyelashes fluttered into your skin, every aspect of his insatiable touch shot sparks into your flesh and raised your follicles to stand alert in anticipation. 

When Luffy said he was “hungry,” like this, you knew it was never a hunger for food. Although his appetite for meat was vast, when he said “hungry,” in this tone, what he truly meant was: “hungry for you.” 

“Lower decks?” you breathily sighed at him, his lips curling in contact further against your skin, “Bedroom, bathroom, the map room, Lu,” you listed, inching away from him in a last ditch effort to halt his advance, “Anywhere, but here.” 

Luffy hissed out a dark chuckle into your neck, nuzzling the flesh with his nose and grinning into your throat. He pressed a chaste kiss against the center of your throat before rising to his feet, hoisting you into the air, and throwing you over his shoulder. 

“Knew ya’d see it my way,” Luffy chuckled, his palm meeting swiftly against your ass cheek in a crisp clap before pawing at the flesh below, “I’m gonna eat ‘ya until you’re all dopey in the head,” his chuckle grew darker, his voice lowering in that feral rumble you knew meant trouble. 

“You’re gonna sit back and take it until I say you’re done,” his tone turned serious the longer he walked below decks, kicking the door to crew quarters open with his heel, “Gonna’ have ‘ya regrettin’ stopping me and makin’ me wait.” 

As soon as the door clicked behind you, your clothes were flung from your body and piled in careless heaps on the floor. Your body was flung onto the mattress, Luffy’s arms hooking over your thighs and raking you down to the bed where his famished lips awaited you. 

He was ravenous.

Your left hand clapped over your lips, your eyes widening almost beyond their natural capacity, and pupils going black as your world came crashing down around you. Your toes curled, thighs shaking and caging Luffy’s head deep against your gushing pussy, writhing and squirming against his face as his tongue greedily lapped your glistening core. 

Luffy was a messy eater, a common feat he wore as a badge of honor each time he ate like this. If his face was not covered by your slickened arousal from the sheer number of times he had you whimpering and sobbing for him, he would not stop until it was. 

Lips, nose, tongue, chin and teeth were bobbing, weaving and slobbering over your throbbing cunt. Your stiff clit was prodded, sucked, nosed at, rubbed, and licked: Luffy’s saliva mixing with your slick juices and coating his face and your thighs with its sheen. As he paid attention to your quivering entrance, pistoning his moist muscle in and out with the precision you had seen showcased with his heavy punches in battle, he growled into your core. 

“L-Luffy p-please. No more, please,” you begged him, writhing and grinding against his head in an attempt to pull away. His arms caged you in, feeling the way your walls gripped and beckoned him in with its throbbing and squeezing. 

“Nuh-Uh,” his muffled voice taunted you, his lips open and mouth wide as he slurped and bobbed his head. Luffy’s eyes rolled back as another wave of your arousal snapped, an orgasm coaxed and ripped from your body with a particularly sloppy circle of his tongue over your aching bud. He continued rolling his tongue, repeating that movement as you screamed his name. 

He was ravenous.

Your hands flew to his hair, gripping onto the curled locks and holding his face against your throbbing core as your hole clenched in an attempt to draw in further contact. It was hypnotizing Luffy with its rhythmic summoning, calling his name in a beckoning chant of fluttering walls as waves of release washed over your body. 

After fully riding through your high, your body fell limp in his arms. Each part of you felt empty of substance: your lungs, your mind, your pussy - everything numb and dumb of all thoughts as the hazy fog swelled throughout your afterglow. 

“One more, ‘kay? One more and I’m done,” Luffy panted, his eyes dark with his pupils black to cover his caramel orbs, “Just one more,” he kissed at your thigh, “I need one more from you. Just one more, and I’ll be all full.” You had no energy to move your lips, no air in your lungs to form words as you felt him maneuver your body up onto the bed further. He flipped you over, ass up and shoulders firm against the mattress as he dove in behind you. 

He slunk you down into the bed, hooking his arms around your ass beneath your thighs, as he rocked you against his face from behind. Laying his torso down onto the bed, his clothed cock made twitching contact against the mattress as he felt your walls flutter around him. He moaned into your pussy, thrusting his tongue into your entrance while using his chin to stimulate your clit. 

You couldn’t take much more, exhaustion hanging over you as no words strung into cohesive sentences. Babbling his name, mewling and keening for him, as he ate you from his position behind your body, had tears prick at the corners of your eyes and threaten to spill through another release. Your body responded almost against your will, your aching cunt rocking against his chin as his tongue fucked into you. 

Luffy’s ravenous appetite was insatiable, him eating at the sweetest nectar he had ever sampled while subconsciously rutting into the mattress at each drag of his tongue against your walls. You cried for him, shoulders shaking as you felt the tight swell within your stomach threaten to teeter over the edge again. Your brain fog had each moment seeming as if it were to be your last as Luffy spat and slobbered against you. 

His deep growls vibrated through your walls, his soft hum hitching as his knob ground beneath him. His precum beaded at the slit of his cock, his veins throbbing and velvetty shaft desperately thrashing and grinding against the mattress as he felt you near your release. You whimpered for him, hands gripping the fabric of the mattress and squeezing the material hard enough for it to fray. 

“L-Luffy I-I-... ngmm-a-ahhh-... I-I’m g-g-,” you couldn’t make it through your sentence, lightning striking within your stomach as you ground against his face. Your toes curled and legs shook with every radiant shock sourced from your clit to your spine, stomach, eyelashes and down your legs. You gushed in his face, mixing your arousal with his saliva connecting to his tongue in hot strings. 

Moaning into your fluttering walls, Luffy’s cock wept through his shorts as hot ropes of sticky cum shot through his throbbing slit. His eyes rolled back at the taste of your cunt, propelling a long and encumbering orgasm to shudder through his own body. He ground his understimulated cock against the bed, shifting and stuttering through his orgasm as he held onto the flesh of your ass more. 

As you both rode through your bliss, Luffy licked another stripe along your overstimulated walls, a flutter from your entrance enticed him to kitten-lick another small kiss against your bud. Flipping you onto your back, he was mesmerized by your flushed cheeks and puffed lips, bruised by the amount of times you stifled your more violent cries within your mouth. 

“O-One more?” Luffy asked, kissing your thighs and nodding against your groin, “One more, okay? Just one. One more and I’m done.” His dark eyes glowed up at you, his face coated with the glistening sheen of your arousal smearing over his lips, nose, cheeks and chin. His greedy smile rose against his damp cheeks as your hands reached for his, lacing your fingers in between each of his digits. 

He couldn’t get enough. He loved you like this. His appetite sprung up once more, leaning down and beginning the slow and sensual roll of his tongue against your body: consuming more of your essence until he drank his fill and stifled his hunger.  He was ravenous.

SAY IT: LUFFY x Y/N

(cw: sex, luffy asking you to say dirty things, breeding kink, spoilers post wano)

(a/n: i am giggling like a maniac)

words: 1.9k

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Luffy loves hearing the sound of his name.

It’s usually in distress or anger, that someone calls his name after he’s done something wrong. But when you say his name, all whispered and broken, his hips pounding into yours as he does something right for a change, over and over again…it’s addicting.

No sarcasm, no hits over the head.

Just your arms around his shoulders as he makes you squeal his name in pleasure.

“Again,” he pants, hair sticking to his forehead with sweat, “Say my name again.”

“Luffy!” You yelp out, after a particularly sharp thrust. He’s got your legs draped over his arms. He growls, something deep and low in his throat, before slowing down. He hits it slow and deep, staring down at you with his jaw jut forward.

“Again.”

Luffy has gray eyes—black in the dark—and his pupils are blown. He has sharp clavicles and broad shoulders, scars on his forearms and bruises on his knuckles. His hands are strong and wide.

He sinks his fingers into the flesh of your thighs, holding your legs open as he sits on his knees. You reach up to run your fingers through his dark, sweaty hair. You push it far back enough to reveal his sharp widow’s peak. Luffy is an art piece.

“Say it, slut.”

He’s staring down at you, slowing his pace to a stop. You whine, missing his movements, the massaging of his cock inside you, and you kick. He wraps a thick hand around your knee, forcing your legs open wider.

“Say it.”

His eyes are burning with a fierce passion, the gray sparking obsidian in the blue dark of his cabin.

Your voice is stuck in your throat, suddenly so aware of his strength. He’s Mugiwara no Luffy. He’s the captain of the Straw Hat pirates. He has a fleet and a three billion berry bounty.

He beat Kaido.

He’s liberated countless lives.

He’s eaten the human-human fruit, mythic type, Nika.

He’s a god.

And he’s asking you to say his name.

Luffy swallows, suddenly dropping to his elbows on either side of your head. He buries his face in your neck and shudders out a heavy breath.

“Please, baby,” he moans, “Please say m’name, sounds so good when you scream my name, your voice is so pretty baby, please say it~” He whispers in your ear, his breath tickling your skin as his hips start to shallowly thrust into yours.

You wind your fingers in his hair, lips at his ear, as you whisper what he wants to hear. “Luffy,” the first breath of his name is barely audible, “Luffy, Luffy, Luffyyyy~,” you drawl out his name as he groans. His hips speed up.

“That’s it baby, lemme hear ya,” his arms circle your shoulders and upper back, holding you to him in missionary. He rocks against you. “Don’t stop,” he whines into your neck, “Please keep goin’, wanna hear my name when I cum, please baby?” His words are dirty, slurred out and drunken. Luffy’s always like this: demanding one minute and pleading the next. He’s everything to you.

“Luffy, yes captain, Luffy fuck yes—!” Your whispers turn to cries, turn to prayers, turn to whines.

“Luffy Luffy Luuffyyyy~!”

“That’s it, babygirl, just like that,” he croons as his thrusts turn hard and fast. “Take it f’me baby, take it~”

So you do.

You cum around Luffy’s cock with a wail, a shudder, a release. He giggles as he sits up to feel the wetness on his abdomen. He examines the squirt on his palm with a raunchy smile.

“So good f’me, squirtin’ like that,” he mumbles, grinning at your blush.

He crawls back over you, softly laying his weight down on top of you. He presses soft little kisses to your cheeks and forehead. “Hm?” He whispers, making sure you’re okay, “Like that, hm, baby? S’good, isn’t it?” Luffy’s voice is low and cloying. You whine, nodding as you wind your arms around his shoulders. He’s always so sweet to you in bed.

Luffy snickers a little, speeding up.

The feel of his cock is heaven.

“What if—ah—what if I wanna fill ya up?” He hides his face in your neck, licking a stripe up to your jaw. He smooches beneath it, behind your ear, along your chin. His voice rasps low as he dirty talks you into oblivion. “Wanna pump ya full of my cum, wanna see it pourin’ outta ya…” He speeds up a little, “Wanna fuck a baby into ya,” he presses his forehead to yours, his hips snapping in place. He’s got you on your back, legs splayed over his arms as he crushes you into the bed. “Ganna fuck ya full of my kids, hm, sweetheart? Wan’ captain’s kids?”

His words burn holes into your sanity: fully sending you over the edge of desire. You cum around his cock with shudders and a gasp that makes Luffy giggle to hear it.

He slows.

“Say it, baby~” He whispers in your ear, his body pressing hot and heavy against yours. You’ve melted into the bed. His hips are now lazily thrusting against yours in a slow, arrhythmic pace. “Say it or I won’t speed up,” he giggles, pulling back to stare at your face. “Say how bad ya wan’ it,” he murmurs, tracing your face with careful fingers. He’s staring down at you in awe, hips all but stopped as he waits for your answer.

You squirm, the covers all sweaty and tangled beneath you. Luffy’s breeding kink only comes out when he’s really riled up. His sweet face is flushed, all amber gold with strawberries. He’s smiling, even as he starts to pull out.

“Want it!” You squeak, not wanting to lose even an inch of his cock inside you. He slows, pushing back in with a shit-eating grin on his face.

“Want what, baby?”

You pout.

“No fair…,” you mumble, squirming around. He giggles, sitting up on his knees so he can hold your hips in place. “S’embarrassing…,” you whine. He arches an eyebrow.

“Embarrassed to say how bad ya need captain’s cum? Dontcha need it, though?” He asks curiously, tilting his head. As if he actually didn’t know the answer.

You scoff.

“Fine, I need it,” you whisper, lips pouting as you turn your head to the side. Luffy grips your cheeks in one hand, suddenly rough as he forces you to look at him. His eyes are a sharp black as he stares down at you with a cold curiosity.

“Not good enough,” he states. He sits up, and pulls out halfway. His abs shudder with heavy breaths. He pins you to the bed with his gaze. “Say how bad ya need it. I know you’re a slut f’me,” he pulls out a little more, and you whine for the lack of him. He grins. “See?”

Fuck.

You don’t know why you hesitate, something about the intensity Luffy gets when he’s like this…it’s electric.

Luffy pulls out all the way.

“Guess ya don’t want it,” he says with a shrug. He reaches for his hat on the foot of the bed, placing it on his spiky black hair. Just as he’s about to stand, you kick a leg out to stop him. You sit up, grabbing for his arm. Your fingers squeeze around his rock hard bicep. Fuck.

“Need it.”

Luffy looks at you the way he looks at food. Ravenous. He’s over you in an instant. He doesn’t need to ask you again; you’re babbling for him.

“Need you so bad, Luffy! Need your cum inside me,” he’s positioned himself over you, sitting on his knees again, “Wanna feel it, wanna feel—,” you hiccup, stumbling over such dirty words, “Wanna feel you pump me full—of your cum,” you whisper, as Luffy lines himself up with your entrance. He tsks, shaking his head.

“Louder.”

You squeeze your eyes shut, “Luffy! Want it so bad!” Your voice is cracked, almost foreign with how lustful it sounds to your own ears. “Want—want your kids, Luffy, wanna feel you fuck a baby into me!”

Luffy smiles, and finally, finally pushes all the way back in.

“That’s a good princess,” he says, low. His hands sear into your hips, as he pulls you flush against him. He’s big.

He smirks. “Now, was that so bad?”

You huff, still hot from the filthy words he’s made you say.

Luffy starts fucking you slowly, eyes locked on the place where you connect. He drags his cock in and out, savoring every moment. He licks his lips. Head tilted back, he moans.

“Say my name, princess~”

You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him in closer to you. He hooks one leg over his shoulder, lowering down to kiss you. You whisper a broken Luuffyyy into his lips.

“That’s good,” he pants, speeding up. His thrusts are smooth, languid. “Say my name til I tell ya ta stop. Don’t wanna ask anymore.” His voice is low, growled against your lips. You swallow his words like honey. You start speaking, and don’t stop.

“Captain Luffy, please Luffy please don’t stop fucking me, I need it so bad baby I need captain’s cock!” You heave in a ragged breath, pleasure clouding your senses until there is nothing else but him.

And that’s how he likes it.

Luffy overwhelms you, speeding up as he smothers you with his weight. It’s all you can do to hold on.

“Want your cum Luffy want it so bad,” you start rocking your hips upward to meet his thrusts. It’s still slow and sensual, as Luffy enjoys every minute of it. His eyes are closed in bliss.

“Luffy, captain, you’re so sexy baby you’re so good at sex, Luffy, don’t ever wanna stop Luffy Luffy Luffy!,” your voice starts rasping, gone pitchy with pleasure. You start saying his name over and over, all Luffy, Luffy, Luffyyy~

Luffy is starting to get close to his edge, you can tell by the way his eyes squeeze shut and his hands tighten on your waist. He pulls out for a second, flipping you over onto all fours before you can protest.

He shoves his way back into your pussy, hard and fast as a jackhammer.

“Fuck, sweets,” he pushes your head down into the mattress, finishing inside you with a rough thrust and a strangled groan.

He pumps you full, all white hot and gooey. Your pussy twitches as pulls out, as he watches it spill down your thighs. He swipes a finger through it, before bringing it up to your lips. “Suck,” he commands, so you do. His spunk tastes awful, but it’s his so you love it, no matter the taste.

Finally, Luffy sighs.

He flops backward on the mattress, while you stay bent over on all fours. You’re blissed out, happy as a satisfied cat. You see Luffy drag a hand down his face, before you poke his thigh with your foot. “Captain?”

He lets out a loud groan.

Luffy sits up on his elbows, all flushed and sweaty. “Say I did a good job?” he commands, suddenly shy as he asks for reassurance.

You sit up, crawling over to him even as his spunk still drips out of you.

You bring his hand to your face, his palm on your cheek, before you kiss it. “You’re the best.”

He smiles, and thunks his head back into the mattress. “So are you.”

You smile, and lean down to cuddle your captain. He’s soft and sweaty, all warm from exertion. Your bodies melt together, made perfectly for each other, as you both fall into a deep, pleasurable sleep.

One Piece Oneshots ♡ Luffy x f!reader

TAGS/CW: 18+ ONLY, established relationship-1 instance of girlfriend term used (could also be seen as fwb tbh), brief tickling and wrestle play, brief nipple play, praise, tongue kissing, oral (f receiving), faceriding, tongue fucking, jerking off (masturbation)...yeah.

A/N: First time writing for Luffy, just testing the waters. This is a bit like the Zoro facesitting drabble. Reblogs, comments and feedback are always appreciated <3

WC: 1.8k

“Stop it Luffy!” You can barely get your words out, gasping out a weak plea through breathless laughter. He’s been tickling you for the past ten minutes to no end, continuously begging you to try and tackle him to the floor. You both know what it leads to, sweaty bodies sprawled out on the floor in a fit of passion, arms and legs tangled together, gyrating hips working in tandem to create a filthy, erotic melody. But that’s exactly what he wants. It’s his own intimate form of an apology for going solo halfway through the crew’s latest adventure, which ended up with no heavy injuries, but a big loss in supplies, and now you’re at a pit stop on a random island as the rest of the team replenishes their stock. As much as you try to act disappointed, you’re more than relieved to have some alone time with Luffy, because you know how hard he tries to make up for his mistakes. In the best way he knows.

“C’mon, that was weak. Gimme your best shot,” he begs, finally relenting his assault on your overly sensitive skin. You pout and give in, climbing atop his body and comfortably settling yourself on either side of his hips. You grab his arms and pull them above his head, trying as hard as you can to keep them in place, to no avail. He easily overpowers you and stretches them out to loosen your grip, then turns the tables as he flips you over and puts you back in your rightful place underneath him with your hands plastered above your head, stuck in place under his own wide palms. 

“Too easy.”

You roll your eyes and laugh. “You always win.”

He chuckles back at you and leans in to press a gentle kiss against your lips. “Yeah, but it’s hot to see you try.” He nuzzles his mouth against your neck, dragging his lips against your burning skin. “Wanna be yours,” he mumbles, nibbling on your throat.

“You are mine, 'Lu,” you quietly answer back, biting down a gasp as he licks the sweat off your skin.

“Nah, you know what I mean. We haven’t fucked for a week.”

“And who’s fault is that?” You quip back, turning your head for him to kiss the other side of your neck, melting into his touch. “You're the one who always wants to be out doing things you know you shouldn't be doing, causing fights and getting us separated all the time.”

“Not fair, I stayed here instead of going out on the island for you.”

“Yeah right, you got your ass kicked by Nami and now you’re stuck with me on ship guard duty until further notice.”

“Whatever.  It woulda been nicer if you were the one kicking my ass though,” he mumbles.

You burst out in laughter and watch him join in above you, dark curls shaking against his handsome face. He looks at you like you’re the only person alive, like you’re the only thing that keeps him breathing. He leans on his arms in a push-up position and lowers down to capture your lips once more in a passionate kiss.

“I think about you all the time,” he admits, stretching his arms under your waist and pulling you up to sit atop of him. You feel his crotch grow hard as he ducks his head down to continue kissing your neck.

“Me too, Luffy. I miss you when you’re gone.”

“Not the way I miss you. I miss your touch, your smell, your taste,” his voice lowers as he whispers in your ear, licking the shell of your lobe. Shivers rack your body as he grips your thighs, pulling your legs around his waist as he motions your hips against his still growing bulge.

“Wanna make you feel good,” he drolls on, groaning sexily when you put all of your weight on him. Heat radiates from his body as you rock against him, bringing forth a lustful wave of need to your core. You sigh contentedly and wrap your arms around his broad shoulders, pressing your forehead to his.

“Will you let me?” he asks, to which you quickly consent, rapidly nodding your head against him and biting your lips as he scoops you up, legs wrapped tightly around his waist as he sits you up on top of his lap. He impatiently tugs at the hem of your shirt and pulls it off, drooling at the way your braless tits hang out. He curiously tugs at your perky nipples, rolling the pointed buds under his fingers. You whimper and grind harder on his lap, letting the heady taste of his eager tongue take over the warmth of your own mouth as he plays with your tits.

A hot, lengthy, tongue-mashing makeout session ensues, leaving you panting and heavy with want when he finally pulls away. “Haven’t tasted ya in so long, fuck. What a bad girlfriend, not letting me eat my favorite meal for days now.” He carefully leans back, leaning his head on the edge of the bed frame behind him.

He snaps back up and watches you for a moment, smirking when an idea pops into his head. “Sit on my face.”

A wave of heat washes over you and you look over your shoulder. “What if they come back?”

He shrugs. “Who cares? I’m the captain of this ship, I’ll do as I please. And what I wanna do right now is please you.”

Why, or how, could you ever deny his pleas when he looks as good as he does right now, big brown eyes blown wide with lust and his scarred, muscular chest heaving in panted breaths? 

“Captain’s orders,” he tells you, impatiently tapping his leg against the floor when you don’t answer fast enough.

“Fine, but you have to be quiet in case they come back. I don’t need Sanji’s pervy ass bursting in right at the wrong moment.”

He lets out a triumphant chuckle and lays back on the hardwood floor, dragging you higher up on his chest. There's a look of hunger in his eyes as he hooks his arms around your thighs and tugs you closer to his mouth, making quick work to pull off your bottoms. He spreads your legs apart and licks the side of your plush thighs as they squish the sides of his face. 

He curses under his breath at the wet spot forming in your panties. “Thanks for the meal, cutie,” he says huskily, finally stuffing his face into the feast above him. He gives you a long, slow lick, immediately wetting the already soaked fabric covering your lower lips. You let out a high pitched squeal as he traces his tongue against your clit, lightly sucking the sensitive nub.

“Gotta get this stupid thing outta the way,” he mutters, impatiently pulling your panties to the side with his tongue lolled out. Now that you’re uncovered, he gets to work, licking, slurping, and sucking every part of your pussy he can get his mouth on. Drool drips down the side of his face as he eats you out, loudly smacking his lips together when he traces his name against your leaking hole. 

You gently grind your hips against him, throwing your head back when he shakes his face against you, running his nose against your throbbing nub. His grip tightens around your thighs as he guides you to rock on his face. 

“Heh. Feels good baby?” he asks, muffled by your pussy smashed against his mouth. You let out a soft, pitiful hum of approval, nodding your head wildly as you continue to grind on him. You can see through your lowered lashes that he’s not completely convinced, judging by the way his eyebrows are furrowed. “Just wait a sec, it’s gonna feel even better.” 

You’re too overcome with pleasure to stop and question his next move until he suddenly sticks his tongue inside you. You let out a loud gasp, loving the way it fills you, perfectly rubbing against your pulsing walls. There’s an growing rush of ecstasy that comes over your whole body as he fucks you with his tongue, sliding his hands under your ass to guide you to hump his face.

You feel his shoulder slide against you and his arm reach over your thighs as he fumbles in his shorts, pulling out his rock hard cock. His blushed tip leaks with precum as he slowly jerks himself off to the tempo of your throbs. Even with the length of his meaty hands his fingers bare come together around his thickness.

“Nice and easy, cutie. Take it slow, enjoy this,” he talks to you lowly, drinking in the sight of gratification painted on your face. Sweat drips down your neck as you throw your head back, delirious in the way he’s making you feel. 

Your legs tremble dangerously against him, but he continues to hold you without a hint of losing strength. “F-feels. S-so good, ‘Lu,” you can barely get your words out, each syllable punctuated by a sanguine whimper of euphoria. 

“Cum for me then,” he tells you, finally taking his tongue out of you and going right back to licking up your slick, dragging his honeyed tongue along the quivering mess of your pussy. He looks up at you with dopey, love-struck eyes as he traces his name against your clit, quickly bringing you to the precipice of pleasure until you feel yourself doubling over.

“Good girl, cum on my tongue,” he praises you, picking up the pace of his licks. You shut your eyes, coming closer to orgasm as you feel his shoulder pumping harder, jerking himself off faster. “Come on, cum on my tongue please, cmon cutie I need to taste ya,” he babbles on, lost in the feeling of his own impending climax. 

You let out a final cry, arching your back and shaking furiously as you cum on his face, covering his mouth and chin with essence as he also cums, letting out a stream of spend that covers his hand and drips down his wrist. You can barely catch your breath as you come down from your high, slowly blinking back to reality.

Luffy sweetly cleans the cum off your deliciously stained thighs with teasingly slow licks from his godly tongue, staring up at you with the filthiest look on his face. His hair sticks to his forehead with sweat and you swear you can feel his heart beating in his chest, a rapid dance of drums that ceases to slow even after he catches his breath.

You slowly raise your legs to move but he snatches you back in place, letting out a mischievous grin as the echo of footsteps comes closer over the ceiling.

“Don’t you dare!” you warn him in a hushed tone, already knowing you’re fighting a losing battle.

He raises his eyebrows in protest, gently blowing on your sensitive clit to distract you from the sound of his arm stretching towards the door and locking the knob.

“I’m the captain, I do what I want.”

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