Damn, it was hot. It had been quite a few months since you had been recruited to the Heart Pirates as, well, mostly chef. But you were also the only woman of the crew. So you had to watch over Shachi and Penguin, Bepo and Jean. Those idiots. The island you grew up on snowed all year, you didn't know other weather existed. So, once the heat started up, you were screwed. You didn't have any money, and your Captain said he wasn't going to spend his money on you, to which you suggested you walk around naked. He handed you a few of his tank tops and boxers. "I DON'T WANT YOUR DONATIONS. ESPECIALLY IF IT'S UNDERWEAR. I'M A GIRL DUMBASS." "THEN HAVE A HEAT STROKE, SEE IF I CARE." You were the only one on the crew who could talk to the Captain in such a matter, without losing a few limbs. That night, when you went to bed, you realized you didn't have any more clean boxers of his. You sighed. So you went to bed in only a tee shirt. Law woke you up. "Make me a snack." "Sure thing, asshole." You muttered and walked to the kitchen. It was too dark for him to see what you were wearing. You called him in when the snack was finished, and once he saw you in the light, he froze. "Y/N.." "What?" He chuckled, placing his snack down on the table. "Did you dress up like that for me~" You looked down in horror, rembering you didn't have a bra on. Or boxers. And, your tank top was white. See through . "N-no!" He licked his lips. Throwing his shirt to the ground he walked over to you, pinning you against the wall. He pressed his fingers on your thigh, slowly creeping up. You bit your lip. Feeling him inside you, you moaned loudly. "Shame that snack you made had to go to waste, huh?"
"You don't want i-it?"
He gave a wicked grin.
"Nah nah"
"Then-"
"I've found something I'd much rather taste ."
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