Luffy x Hancock: Complete Isolation (RM)

Lemon

"no you're not being bad at all"

"promise?"

"promise." Soft, concentrated hands pressed him gently onto their combined bed, sliding beneath his pants. She crawled on top of him and rested her lips on his shoulder. "In fact... you're being very good~" she moaned.

Quaking breaths and an itch below his belt: an overwhelming urge to pin her down and fuck her. He resisted that primal urge, however, and let her dominate. She kissed his neck.

"Hancock what're you doing?"

"I'm giving you what you want, aren't I?" she kissed him again, this time selfishly on the lips. Her softness, the wet and warmth of her lips on his, he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Kiss me again"

She was so blinded by ecstacy she could only obey. Her fingers wrapped around the protrusion rising beneath his pants as she planted her lips on his again.

"mmmnh~ damnit"

"Luffy~"

she could feel it, a certain heat surging through his skin, creeping into her hand like a flower growing through concrete. She slowly guided it with her hand, and as he entered, it felt warm, but at the same time cold.

"W-wait. We shouldn't-"

He was interrupted by her lips on his. It was hard enough now that she could move and it would cooperate.

"It feels good, right?"

"Amazinng"

"T-then...stay calm...annnddd...just...keep moving, okay?"

"okay"

He felt as if his cock was going to explode, he needed to go deeper, to go harder, he grabbed her hips and pushed harder.

"Ahhhnn~ luff-ffyyyy"

Stroke after stroke and kiss after kiss until they collapsed, exhausted and enraptured. Just as fast as it began, it was over. He hugged her tight.

"I feel better. Thank you, Hancock."

Her face was red and she could only mumble. "Any time."Her slender fingers wrapped themselves around his hips and she rested on his chest. Kissing his neck and shoulders, mumbling and smiling drunkenly. "I love you."

He never said it back. He slept.