Instinct Part 2 ( Trafalgar Law x Reader )

Curtain

He kissed you more, his hold on your hands never wavering. A part of you wanted to touch him, to feel him, but you let him play with you as he wished. He wasn't going to hurt you. You trusted him.

Before you knew it, he was nuzzling you, mumbling words you couldn't understand against your neck.

"Mmmn, (f/n)-ya," his voice was lower than usual, the thrum of his deep tone smoothed over like melted chocolate.

The vibration of his lips and his stubble brushing on your skin tickled and you couldn't help but giggle softly.

"L-Law!"

"Mmm...mine," he drawled, his hands tightening around you, almost like a boa constricting its meal.

He was extra lovey that night, showing hints of what else he might be capable of. You couldn't shake the feeling of how unconventional it seemed, since he gave no warning at all, but...you definitely weren't complaining.

And as if that wasn't unexpected enough, a new sensation tingled crossed your skin.

Teeth grazed over your shoulder bone, your breath hitching at the realization.

Law was biting you.

His fingers delved past the collar of your shirt to make room. It was new. But it didn't hurt.

This...felt nice.

Titillating, even.

Law's purring mixed with your soft moans drowned out any nerves you had. He was enjoying this as much as you were, if not more.

With your bedside lamp gone, you could only rely on the moonlight peering through the window to see. It was bright and highlighted the muscles on Law's shoulder that flexed each time he bit down on you, tensing and shifting as he drew lower to your collarbone.

His other hand had smoothed over to your back, as if to keep you steady the further he went.

Soon, though, Law's biting gradually faded to slow nibbles like a puppy teething on its comfort toy.

It was only then that you realized Law was slowly falling asleep on top of you, whether he knew that or not. Even when he was sleepy, Law's priority seemed to be your comfort.

Without warning, you felt Law suddenly shift into his wolf form, and now you were trapped beneath the fluffy behemoth.

This is fine.

-

"(F/n)!"

You groaned and covered your head with the sheets at the sound of someone calling you. The knocking on the door unfortunately couldn't be drowned out.

"Lawwwww," you whined through a sleepy moan.

A weight lifted from the bed, Law coming to the rescue by getting the door for you.

"Oh. Hi, Law!" You heard Amanda. "Can I-"

"She's still sleeping," Law interrupted bluntly and shut the door on Amanda's face.