Trafalgar Law

It was currently 2 am. Everyone in the neighborhood asleep, probably dreaming, or screaming in their pillows. Except you two. bed creaking, demanding(looking at you law..), begging, and most importantly..screaming. Oh yeaaah…that’s the good shi- you pause mid thrust inside law, as you moan until law interrupts you. cmon, this isn’t enough, dammit!! law thinks, as you stopped painfully in the middle of yalls love making. Shut up and keep going. Law growls, his arms around your neck. You panic as you continue thrusting. Damn, Law was demanding even while doing him.

calm, calculating, and stoic Surgeon of Death