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“Happy anniversary,” Cora-san murmurs when he catches Law in the hall after shift change. One big hand skims over Law’s hip as he leans in to drop a kiss on the corner of Law’s jaw. “I think I’m going to bed.”

“Are you tired?” Law asks, concerned, but then Cora-san grins at him and winks.

“There are other things to do in bed.” He straightens up, then gives the hem of Law’s shirt a playful tug. “They’re more fun with two, but if you’re busy, I can wait…?”

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OR: when I title a fic with WAP lyrics, you know exactly what you're getting

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I don't cook, I don't clean, but let me tell you how I got this ring...

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“Happy anniversary,” Cora-san murmurs when he catches Law in the hall after shift change. One big hand skims over Law’s hip as he leans in to drop a kiss on the corner of Law’s jaw. “I think I’m going to bed.”

“Are you tired?” Law asks, concerned, but then Cora-san grins at him and winks.

“There are other things to do in bed.” He straightens up, then gives the hem of Law’s shirt a playful tug. “They’re more fun with two, but if you’re busy, I can wait…?”

Law is not busy, and they both know it. With a low growl of “Room”, he grabs Cora-san by the waist and teleports them away.

The moment they touch down in the bedroom, they’re kissing frantically and tearing each other’s clothes off. Law knows that he pulls at least half the buttons off Cora-san’s shirt, and he’s sure that Cora-san’s probably destroyed his belt with how hard he’d yanked it open, but that doesn’t matter. Clothes are nothing compared to the dark patch spreading at the crotch of Cora-san’s briefs. The moment he notices it, Law can’t think of anything but shoving his face in between Cora-san’s legs. He pushes the other man down to sit on the edge of the bed, then falls to his knees in front of him. “You smell so good, Cora-san.” Then he’s dragging Cora-san’s underwear down and throwing it across the room, so he can get to his cunt.

Cora-san sighs when Law nuzzles the crease of his hip, then moans when Law shoves his nose into his bush and just breathes in, savouring Cora-san's musk before he presses a soft kiss to his heavy clit. It’s been a year since Law first cornered Cora-san and kissed him, a whole year since Cora-san’s gasp had melted into a grin against Law’s mouth and he’d kissed back. Law still can’t get enough of him. Just the give of his thick thighs against Law’s palms as he spreads them has a gush of liquid dripping out of Law's cunt, and he hasn’t even tasted him yet.

“Fuck, Cora-san,” Law squeezes his legs together against the pulse of lust that thrums through him. “You’re so sexy.”

Cora-san’s clit is huge, a proper mouthful that Law eagerly wraps his lips around, teasing it out of its hood with the tip of his tongue so that he can suck on it. At the same time, he lets go of one of Cora-san’s legs to slide a finger between his folds and into his pussy. He adds a second one almost immediately, because Cora-san is soaking, so wet that slick’s trickling down to Law's elbow in no time at all.

“‘S because it’s you. I’m all for you,” Cora-san babbles, hips bucking as he hunts for friction, and how does he always know just what to say to drive Law crazy? Law lifts his head to let Cora-san hump his chin, and grins wide when he sees Cora-san throw his head back with a little whine at the rasp of Law’s beard against him.

“So hot,” he murmurs, pumping his fingers. Cora-san’s cunt is soft and slick, and he’s clutching at Law, hungry to be filled. “You take me so well,” Law says as he works another finger in beside the others. With three fingers inside, he can push deeper, spread them wide and give Cora-san the stretch he wants.

“Please!” Cora-san babbles. “Please, Law!” He’s got an arm thrown over his eyes, but it doesn’t hide the glimmer of the tears in his eyes, doesn’t hide how his tits heave from how hard he’s panting. He’s desperate to come, and Law’s desperate to get him there, greedy for the look on Cora-san’s face when Law drags his peak out of him.

“Yeah,” Law hisses. “Go on, come for me!” He gives Cora-san’s clit a hard suck as he curls his fingers, digging into his sweet spot until his lover is shouting and gushing all over Law as he spasms around him.

“That’s it,” Law says, letting his lower lip rub against Cora-san’s clit when he lets it out of his mouth with a soft pop. “That’s a good start.”

“A start?” Cora-san asks, dazed from his climax, but not so much that his eyes don’t light up when he realizes that Law’s not done. “There’s more?”

“We’ve been together for a whole year now. I know one’s never enough for you.” Law says, shooting Cora-san a cheeky grin. “You're like a dog in heat when you get going.”

“Law!” Cora-san shouts, offended.

“What, am I wrong?” Law laughs, watching Cora-san’s face flush with embarrassment.

“I’m not-! I’m-! One could be enough!”

Law’s fingers are still inside of Cora-san, and he gives them a wiggle, pushing at Cora-san’s walls. “Your pussy doesn’t seem to agree with you. Look.” The fluid oozing from Cora-san’s slit has collected into a puddle in the center of Law’s palm, and Law slurps it up loudly.

“Hng! That's so loud-! You can’t-!” His partner stammers as he tries to find the words to tell Law off, but finds that he's too embarrassed and turned-on to say them. Law cuts him off to put him out of his misery.

“Cora-san, you’re so hungry for me. Can you hear it? How wet you are? How loose?”

Law starts pumping his arm, moving slow, but pushing in with enough force that every time he fucks his fingers back into Cora-san, an obscene squelch echoes through the room. Cora-san is whimpering and covering his face with his hands, but Law can tell that he’s peeking between his fingers, unable to stop himself from looking.

“So fucking sexy, and all mine” he says, licking his lips and watching Cora-san’s eyes follow the sweep of his tongue. He wants Cora-san to look at him like that forever, like he’s the only thing in the world he wants to look at, the only thing that matters. “You are mine, aren’t you? Will you prove it for me? Will you come for me again?”

“I-! Law!” Cora-san is panting and trembling, trying to buck his hips up into Law’s hand to speed up the tempo, but Law’s got him pinned down with his other arm, and he’s got no leverage to speak of. He whines as Law keeps his pace deliberately steady, knowing that he’s going to have to work his lover in a specific way if he wants to get the results he’s craving.

“Come on, Cora-san,” he says, eyes locked onto Cora-san’s hazy ones. “Bet I can get you to squirt. What do you think? You want that?” Law lets his gaze go half-lidded, glancing up at Cora-san through his lashes. “Because I do.” Law draws the blunt point of one of his canines across Cora-san’s clit, a promise and a threat all at once as he keeps him on edge, fucking him deep, but too slow to get him off.

Cora-san’s mouth opens and closes like he’s trying to speak, but the only sound that passes his red-bitten lips is a breathy jumble of vowels.

“I want you to come so hard I taste it in the back of my throat tomorrow, Cora-san.” Law glides his tongue over the seam where Cora-san’s hole stretches around his fingers, then purrs, “I want you covering my face, soaked into my beard; want you to make such a mess of me that I can’t wash the smell of you out of my hair for weeks."

The next time Law pulls his fingers out to just the tips, he tucks his thumb into his palm. When he eases back in, there’s the slightest resistance to the intrusion, but Cora-san is so soft and open now, so slick and greedy to be filled. All it takes is a smudge of extra pressure, barely a breath’s worth, and Law’s in.

“Ahn!” Cora gasps as his walls give way and Law’s whole hand slides through, pushing deeper than he's ever been before.

“Oh fuck,” Law breathes, so turned on he thinks he might black out. “Cora-san, look at you.”

Cora-san’s mouth drops as he stares at Law’s wrist twisting in his cunt, as if he can’t quite believe what he’s seeing. He clenches down around Law, hesitant, testing, and oh.

“Law, I’m...” He reaches out, curls his fingers around Law’s forearm in wonder. “So full.”

“Yeah,” Law says, voice hoarse with matching emotion.

Delighted, Law curls his fingers into a fist, stretching Cora-san’s pussy out just that much more and digging his knuckles into his lover's sweet spot. A wounded shriek tears out of Cora-san’s throat as he comes hard, squeezing down around Law again and again as he squirts all over Law’s face, drenching him in his scent.

Heat pulses in Law’s core—so strong that he can't stop himself from shoving his free hand between his legs and giving himself a hard rub to ease the ache. “Cora-san,” he sighs, leaning his forehead into the give of Cora-san’s thigh as he licks his wet lips. “You taste so fucking good.”

His partner doesn’t say anything in response, too caught up in trying to catch his breath to do anything but whimper as Law drops coaxing kisses up the curve of his hip bone. It’s not until Law starts to pull out that Cora-san struggles up onto his elbow, hand clutching at Law’s wrist.

“Please, not yet? Stay in me a little longer? I don’t want to lose you yet…”

Cora-san’s eyes are wet, lashes clumpy with tears, and he’s flushed with afterglow. He looks like a sex god and a fallen angel all at once, and Law can’t do anything but lunge forward to grab the back of his neck and kiss him. “You don’t have to lose me ever,” he groans against Cora-san’s mouth in between messy, biting kisses.

It’s awkward, what with his one hand still being wedged in Cora-san, but they manage. Cora-san sits up a little more, wrapping his arms around Law’s neck, and that gives Law enough room to bring his hand around so it stops feeling like his shoulder is about to pop out of its socket.

As they make out, Law lets his cramping fingers uncurl from their tight fist. It's only his hand inside, only a very small part of himself, but he feels so close to Cora-san. It feels like if he tried, he could crawl inside of him, engulfed and embraced by his body. Curious and eager to explore, Law eases his fingers deeper, stroking his way forward until he butts up against something firm. A dazzling revelation strikes him.

That's his cervix, Law thinks, awed and half-crazed. And I’m the first one to touch it.

He's overcome with a sudden, mad urge to see. It would be the work of a moment—he'd use Mes to pop a window out of Cora-san's body and then he'd be able to watch his fingers flex against that enchanting structure, a private show just for him.

No one else. Just me.

The thought of claiming one more part of his beloved person has Law breaking away to tuck his face into Cora-san's neck, breathing hard and fast as possessive, covetous fervour crackles against his ribs, threatening to burst out of his sternum and burn him to ash.

“Law, are you alright?” Cora asks. He brushes Law's bangs out of his face, and words spill out of Law's mouth before he can even consider trying to hold them back.

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Immediately, Law ducks his head and looks away. Those words… they're too much! But also not enough, not nearly enough!

Cora-san doesn't miss a beat. His eyes go wide with surprise, but then he's turning Law’s face back towards him and he’s smiling, and fuck, but he shines brighter than any gem that Law's ever seen.

“I love you too, Law!’

In the face of Cora-san's brilliance, Law does the only thing he possibly can: he sets his teeth into the meat of Cora-san's neck and bites down.

“Ah! Law!”

“You're too sexy, Cora-san! What else was I supposed to do?”

Cora’s face flushes a pretty red, but his cunt clenches helplessly around Law’s wrist, betraying his arousal. “You didn't have to bite so hard…”

“You sure, Cora-san?” He rubs his thumb over the darkening bruise as he rocks his hand inside Cora-san's cunt, pretending that he doesn't know how achey he's got to be after two back-to-back climaxes. “You look good with my marks on your skin.”

“Nn—Ah!” Is all that Cora-san manages to say, voice wavering as his pussy flutters around Law's hand.

“You like it don't you?” Law kisses the corner of Cora-san's slack mouth, then starts nipping his way down his jaw, leaving more bruises blooming in the wake of his mouth. “Like that I stuffed you up with my whole fist and made you come on it?”

He might be oversensitive and squirming, but Cora-san doesn't tell Law to stop. Instead, he keeps his arms wrapped around Law's neck and begs, “Yeah! Oh, fuck Law, more? Touch me more?”

Law trails the fingers of his free hand down Cora-san’s neck, tracing the pulsing line of his jugular. “More?” His fingertips wend their way down between Cora-san's legs, stopping just short of his swollen clit. “Like this?” Law asks as he brushes the edge of the hood with the lightest touch he can manage.

“Yes!” Cora-san sobs. “Harder!”

“Harder?” An sly smirk spreads onto Law’s face. He curls his middle finger behind his thumb and then, with loving cruelty, he flicks that sensitive nub with his nail.

Cora-san keens and instinctively starts to curl up, but Law plants his hand in the center of his chest and shoves him back down onto the bed. His partner’s back hits the mattress with a satisfying thump, and for one weightless moment, Cora-san’s eyes lock with Law’s, blown black with lust.

“Law?” Cora-san asks, breathy and sweet.

“Be good,” Law says, grinning wide, with teeth.

Cora-san’s mouth opens and closes, but no words come out.

Law pauses. “Too much?” He asks, stomach wobbling with a curl of uncertainty. Cora-san’s bangs are sticking to his forehead, and Law brushes them away in an attempt to read his expression.

“N-no,” Cora-san says in a voice so quiet that Law has to focus to hear him. “You know I like it when you’re, um. A little mean?”

Confidence restored, Law’s mouth relaxes back into a smile.

“Only a little?”

“Well!” Cora-san flushes red and shakes his head to cover his eyes with his bangs again. “Maybe… more than a little?”

Law hums, then leans in to kiss Cora-san slow and deep, heart feeling like it's melting in his chest.

This. This is mine, Law thinks as he straightens up, then rolls his shoulders back so he can loom over his lover in a way he usually can’t outside of the bedroom. I get to keep him and never let go.

“So cute, Cora-san.” He shifts his weight, making sure that he's got a good angle for what he wants to do.

“Law!” Cora-san blushes, covering his red face with his hands. It’s adorable. It means he can’t see what Law’s about to do next.

“You want me to bully you, hmm? I’ll need this back, then.” In one swift move, Law pulls his hand out of Cora-san’s body, revelling in the lewd splatter of fluid that gushes out in its wake.

“Grkk-! Ah!” Cora-san is still pinned to the bed by Law’s other hand, but that doesn’t stop him from squirming in discomfort. “Law?!”

“I think if you want me inside of you again, you’re going to have to earn it.” Law crawls up Cora-san’s body, wiping his hand clean on the sheets as he goes. “You’ve been lying back, letting me do all the work this whole time.” With cheerful malice in his voice, he swings himself around, propped up on all fours with his face towards Cora-san’s feet, and his cunt hovering over his head. “Clean me up will you?”

Eager hands are already pulling at Law’s hips before Law’s done speaking, guiding him down to sit on Cora-san’s face. “This isn’t all that mean, though?” Law can’t see Cora-san’s face, but he can feel his laugh as it puffs against his thighs. “I like doing this. You’re delicious.”

A hot tongue swipes over Law’s vulva, moving with the skill of long practice. Law closes his eyes at the wash of heat that shivers down his spine. Cora-san knows him so well; has learned all the sweet spots of Law’s body just as thoroughly as Law has learned his. It’s easy to let the pleasure bend him, sending him tilting forward until he has to brace a hand on one of Cora-san’s sturdy thighs to keep from falling over.

On any other day, Cora-san could probably have Law coming in minutes, but Law’s plans have him shaking his head to clear it before saying, “I thought I’d give you a head start on your end before I got started.”

At that, Cora-san pauses. “Started what?”

“Well....” It takes a moment for Law to reply, distracted as he is by rubbing the pads of his fingers up and down the gape of Cora-san’s twitching hole, fucked too loose to tighten back up.

“Hm.”

Finally, Law looks back over his shoulder to throw Cora-san a vicious grin.

“This.”

And then he smacks Cora-san’s cunt with the flat of his fingers. It’s not a hard hit, barely a tap really, but it’s still enough to make Cora-san yelp.

“Hn! L-Law!?” The quiver of shock in Cora-san’s voice only stokes the hot coals of desire that are glowing in Law’s gut, because he can hear how it’s edged with anticipation. Cora-san doesn’t know what Law’s planning, but he wants it, whatever it is. He wants it because it’s Law giving it to him.

Love swells in Law’s chest as he lets a triumphant smile spread across his face. “Bad boys deserve a spanking, don’t you think?”

“I’m not a bad—Eep!”

“Well, a good boy wouldn’t leave me all worked up and unfulfilled,” Law drawls as he drops another little slap just to the side of Cora-san’s fat pussy, fingers skimming against his labia. “But here I am, all soaked and not a bit closer to coming…”

Cora-san whimpers as Law rubs the sting out of the hit, but not out of pain or, at least, not only pain. A surge of slick oozes out of him as Law watches, soaking Law’s fingers—he’s getting off on this as surely as he’s getting off on licking Law out.

“Oh, that’s it,” Law sighs, grinding down on Cora-san’s face. He bites his lip and tips his head back with a groan when Cora-san’s tongue fucks up into him, plunging deep. “Fuck, yeah.”

The sloppy circles of Law’s hand have smeared Cora-san’s wetness over his inner thighs, and those pale planes are glossy and vulnerable now, just begging for Law to mark them up. It’s painfully easy to lay a couple of stinging hits across that tender skin as a reward for his hard work, leaving them pink and glowing. Cora-san's breath stutters, and his mouth goes slack as he moans into Law’s body. His low voice feels like heaven as it vibrates through Law’s cunt, but this isn’t about Law. Law’s goal is forever to make Cora-san feel good, and his lover’s stillness is a perfect excuse for Law to punish him again.

“Less talking, more sucking, Cora-san,” Law spanks Cora-san right where his cunt is puffiest. Cora-san jolts at the hit, but even though he’s shaking, it takes only a moment for him to obediently lap his way back up into Law.

“Guh–! Good!” Law hisses through his gritted teeth. His hand stutters to a halt as Cora-san’s wicked tongue curls against his g-spot, pushing down just so. “Right there! Just! A little more–!”

Law’s long-delayed orgasm shudders through him with all the force of a hurricane, shaking him to his bones. It’s all he can do to keep from collapsing and suffocating Cora-san under his weight. “Nn! Oh fuck…Fuck!”

Cora-san holds Law down to his face as he sobs through his climax, sucking and licking at him until he’s sure that Law’s had his fill. Finally, when Law’s breathing has slowed, he feels Cora-san shift, tilting his face just enough that he can speak clearly. "Please?" he asks, voice smearing hot over Law’s dripping pussy. “Law, can you…? My turn?”

“Fuck, Cora-san.” Law shoves his sweaty bangs out of his face, grinning. “Still not satisfied?”

Cora-san shouts when Law shuffles down his body and layers a few playful smacks up and down his slit.

“Who’s the one who said one would be enough?” Law teases as he finds himself a new seat on the swell of Cora-san’s pecs, laughing when Cora-san starts stuttering denials.

“I’m! Law, you can’t-! It’s-!”

His skin is heating up under Law’s attention, the bright red flush of his vulva obvious through the soaked curls of his bush as Law starts upping the intensity of the hits.

“Shh, it’s okay,” Law croons. “I’ll take care of you the way you need.”

“Nn-!” Cora-san’s legs splay open wider and he tilts his hips up into Law’s strikes, begging for more with body and words all at once. “Law, I've been good, I'm being so good! Please!”

“That’s right.” Law dips his head to kiss Cora-san’s hipbone, sucking at the thin skin until it darkens. “My good boy.”

“Yeah!” He’s utterly fucked out and his words are slurred, but Cora-san somehow manages to reach out and clutch Law’s thigh as he groans, “All yours!”

That declaration is a bolt that rockets straight to the darkest animal parts of Law’s brain. Law shudders and folds over, cunt clenching down around nothing as he comes a second time just from the eruption of love splitting his chest apart. Passion spins so wildly in his body that he has to stop himself from clawing Cora-san’s skin bloody, has to stop himself from tearing his heart out of his chest and shoving it into Cora-san’s mouth while ordering him to bite down. He wants to scream and cry, wants to punch a wall, but fuck, he hasn’t gotten Cora-san off again yet, so instead he settles for grinding his hips down into Cora-san’s chest, smearing himself into his lover’s skin and claiming him one more time, one more way before he straightens up.

“Cora-san,” Law croaks, throat thick with emotion as he shivers through the aftershocks of his peak. “Cora-san.” With that, Law spreads Cora-san’s folds with his free hand, exposing his clit just before he brings his other hand down with a crack.

Cora-san screams like he's been shot, body going taut as he comes and comes. Law doesn't pull his hand away, instead rolls the heel of his palm into Cora's clit, offering it up for him to use.

“Law! Oh, Law!” Cora-san cries as he grinds against him with jerky, desperate thrusts, milking every last wave of pleasure out of his body.

“Shh, it’s okay, Cora-san. You take what you need. Shh.” Law keeps murmuring soft nonsense to his lover as he shifts positions, crawling off Cora-san so that he can look at him properly.

His lover’s blond curls are a mess, clumped together and pasted to his face and neck by sweat. They do nothing to hide the marks scattered over his skin by Law’s mouth. Satisfaction curls in Law’s gut when he sees them, red and lurid against Cora-san’s pale complexion, completely impossible to overlook.

Mine, he thinks, sated and smug.

“Law? Come here?”

When Cora-san tugs at his shoulder, Law lifts his hand away from his mound to follow his urging and crawl up the bed. The dull haze of exhaustion starts to settle over his body, weighing his limbs down and bowing his head. When he gets to the top of the bed, he doesn’t lie down as much as he collapses onto the mattress, trusting Cora-san to catch him.

“Tired?” Cora-san asks as he tucks Law into his side.

“Mmhm,” Law hums. He tilts his chin up, and Cora-san lays a cheerfully sloppy kiss onto the arch of his cheekbone.

“Rest a while,” Cora-san murmurs as he lets Law shift into his favourite position: on his side with a leg thrown over Cora-san’s thick thighs and an ear pressed against Cora-san’s chest to listen to the slow thump of his heartbeat.

“Love you,” Law sighs as he drifts into sleep. “Love you always.”

Long, blunt fingers thread through his hair and he feels Cora-san’s voice rumble through his chest as he says, “Me too, Law. I love you too.”

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