Thank you guys so much for the support last week, she's better now and it really means a lot that you guys took the time to at least read the AN. I know that I don't seem like the author that you can open up to, but please don't be intimidated!
Also, I've added a bit of a surprise in this oneshot (it's a type of fruit.) if it makes you uncomfortable to read these types, then just skip over this chapter!
Happy Easter! (I'm going to hell. I'll see all of you there, I guess. 😂)
Song: Messed Up
Artist: Chloe Adams & Once Monsters--------------
He makes her mind go blank, even now as the party rages on, he's pressed up against her. He's trapped her between the wall, it's almost like he's protecting her from the rest of the crazy people, but that's not possible. He's not that type of guy, right?
He says something to her, but she can't hear him, the music is too loud and the bass is making her head spin, or maybe it's the alcohol. It doesn't matter because he notices that she can't hear and he lean in closer to her ear so that she can feel his hot breath ghost over her and or sends chills deep inside her, "Are you ready to go, (Y/n)-ya? I had one more thing planned."
She nods, but he didn't need her to answer and was already reaching for her hand. He drags her though the crowd, until they meet the fresh air, making sure to keep their hands linked. They make it to his car and inside it before they both sigh out, "That was too crazy for me... if we're being honest..."
"Me too, I don't know why I let the boys talk me into going to the graduation party, sorry (Y/n)-ya," he starts up the car and lets the heat blow over them, but she shakes her head and places her hand on his.
"I had fun," she sends him a smile before she buckles the seatbelt. "It was just... too much at once."
For the whole ride after, they just make small talk about anything and everything. It isn't until he stops outside her house that she starts to question what's happening. He exits the car before she has time to voice her curiosity though, so she hurriedly exits after him.
"Law... what are we doing here?" she questions before he puts a finger to his lips and points at his massive white dog, Bepo, who's currently sleeping. So she lowers her voice and asks again, "Law... why'd you bring me to your house?"
He motions for her to follow him inside and to the kitchen. On the table there's plates set up and some candles, "I tried cooking for you, it might be a bit cold because we ran over the time I wanted to leave... but-"
"I love it, Law," she pulls him into a kiss and he turns it into a make-out session as he wraps his arms around her and rests his hands on her hips. "Law, you don't want dinner to get even more cold, do you?"
"I say fuck dinner, and we skip straight to dessert," he picks her up and starts to carry her into the bedroom.
"That's so messed up!" she laughs as he throws her onto the bed and crawls on top of her.
"Just like we are," he leans back in and slips his tongue into her mouth. It glides over her teeth and the roof of her mouth before it meets up with her tongue and they wrestle for dominance; he wins obviously, but she still find it fun to fight with him.
His hands make their way under her shirt and to her breasts. As he starts to fondle and squeeze them, her moans start to escape her throat. She feels his lips form into one of those sadistic smiles he gets before he starts to pinch her nipples, "Ihre Stimme ist wunderschön, ich will mehr zu hören."
He breaks away from her mouth before he lightly bites and sucks on her earlobe, he then makes his way down her neck. He leaves multiple hickeys before he even hits her sweet spot. He tortures her by going slowly and taking his sweet time.
His hands move down and unbutton the pants she's wearing before he slips one of his hand into them and inserts a finger inside of her. She lets out a gasp as he adds another one and starts to push them inside of her in various motions.
"Ich möchte mich auf die Luft, die Sie atmen, zu einer Überdosierung," he kisses her lips again and takes away her breath. Her hands play in his hair as her knee lightly rubs at the small tent in his pants.
He retracts his fingers before he pulls away completely, he smirks at her and places his fingers in his mouth, "Sie schmecken immer so lecker."
He then nearly rips off her-and his-shirt, then he reaches behind her and throws her bra into the corner of the room. He pulls down her pants, along with her underwear, and slides them off the bed.
He spreads her legs before he leans down and licks her folds. Her voice coming out muffled, causing him to raise an eyebrow at her before she stops biting her lip. His tongue snakes it's way into her core and he rubs the inside of her thighs.
She reaches down and buries her fingers into his hair again as she feels herself building up, "L-Law~..."
"Wenn Sie eine Kleinigkeit wäre, würde ich sie die ganze Zeit essen," he smirks before his golden eyes snap up to her and he starts to unbuckle his pants: discarding the last of his clothes. Even though they've done this multiple times before, she can't eat over how skilled, or how big, he is.
"Wenn Sie eine Göttin wäre, würde ich glauben," he leans close to her before he places his mouth over hers and her nails instantly dig into his shoulders as he fills her up instantly. "Gott..."
He starts to move inside her and her voice bounces around the room before it enters his ears. He grabs her hips to thrust deeper into her, which causes her to wrap her arms around his neck and her nails to dig into the skin on his back.
She can feel him getting closer to his end, and she knows that she won't last much longer at this pace. There's a burning hot coil about to unravel in her stomach, she can't hold back much longer, "Law... s-stop... s-slow down... I-I won't ma-"
He ignores her and starts to lick at her neck again. She digs her nails into his skin, one of these days she's going to break skin, maybe she has; maybe he likes it. She feels him throbbing inside of her, and soon her mind goes white and she has no idea what she's feeling anymore.
He feels her tighten around him and he bites the bottom of his lip as he shoots his seed into her. He places his forehead on her before he places a kiss on her nose, "Ich liebe dich, (Y/n)-ya."
"You know... I have no clue what you've been saying this whole time, Law," she breaths as he pulls out of her and lays next to her on the bed.
He pulls her into an embrace as he starts to close his eyes, "I love you, (Y/n)-ya. That's all you need to know."~Messed Up End~
FUN FACT!
If One Piece was set in the real world, Law would be from Germany!
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