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Zoro had suggested the threesome.
You were gung ho, certainly, but your swordsman had taken it upon himself to bring it up and seemingly follow through on the idea after a party with the Heart Pirates one night. He had sworn up and down that the captain of the allied crew had been checking you out that night, and ever since you had briefly run into him at Sabaody years ago.
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Zoro started with an arm around your shoulders. It was an easy move, one he'd done hundreds of times sober and probably even more when he was drinking. He glanced over at Law again and the man's gaze traced over Zoro's arm on your shoulder before flicking back to observing you, Zoro could almost call it brooding at you instead of oggling, but it still lit a fire inside of him. You had admitted to finding Law attractive in the past. Zoro wanted to see you wrecked, he always wanted to see you wrecked, and he wanted to see if Law could just let loose for once. A win-win scenario, one that he felt he could play an important - if not entirely indulgent - role in. He explained his idea, his wishes to the other man when the fires were dying down that night and most everyone else had gone to sleep. You were snoozing in the crook of Zoro's arm, drink set aside after Zoro had caught it almost tipping over one too many times in your loosening grip. He had watched Law out of the corner of his eye as he carefully placed the cup on the unfinished flat surface of a barrel serving as a side table, and he wasn't surprised when he caught the captain of the allied crew brooding at you once again. He catches Law's eye with a suggestive smirk and Law flushes, pointedly looking away from the two of you, though the swordsman was sure he saw his gaze flick back to your sleeping face once or twice more before he took his leave.
Law was as awkward as Zoro expected him to be, a few days later sitting in the hall outside the girls' bathroom on the Sunny. Zoro was leaning back against the wall, eyes closed with a self-satisfied smile on his face and Law was glaring at the ceiling when you stepped through the door clad in nothing but a towel. Zoro opened his good eye when you startle, giving Law a shit-eating grin as you clutched your towel closer to your chest. Law fixed Zoro with a look that you'd call offended for a moment before rolling his eyes and uttering a rumbling "Shambles," and you were very suddenly in another room that you gathered very quickly must have been Law's, there was a Heart pirates banner over the bed and a set of Sora figurines on a small table in the corner that fed into the context clues given by the whole interaction. A confused Chopper would find three small rocks on the floor of the Sunny a short while later.
Ah. They didn't give you any time to be confused about the situation. Zoro moved next to you and Law, encouraging the other man by placing his hand on your waist before he pushes you gently into him.
"Go ahead, Torao."
Law stares down at you for a long, quiet moment and there's emotion in his eyes you can't quite place as his grip on you becomes more natural, fingers twitching slightly with what could have been anticipation.
"... Ok, Zoro-ya." He says flatly after another moment of his intense eye contact, and then he leans down and kisses you. The hand on your waist slides comfortably to your back, his other hand finding your jaw, his other hand reaching around in front of you and - you keen into his mouth, startling slightly as you realize that Zoro had slipped his hands between the folds of your towel and managed to graze the tip of his finger across your clit. You go to move your head back to look at Zoro or kiss him or maybe tell him off for sneaking up on you like that but Law holds your head still with his firm grip on your chin and deepens the kiss with a precise lick into your mouth. It makes it impossible to hold back the keening fruit of Zoro's efforts, getting rougher to the point where he had to lend Law a bracing hand to help hold you up as your knees buckle. Law's eyes are closed, you realize, when you open your own blearily after Zoro lets up after a few hot moments where you were so dizzy you weren't sure if you were about to hit the ground or not. Law breathes in deeply as his lips part from yours accompanied by a smacking sound that had you flushing, somewhat embarassed but mostly very, very horny. You take a moment to admire his handsome features as he sits there with his eyes closed, one hand still firmly on your chin and fingers tapping idly at your back. Zoro moves his steadying hand to your breast, trusting Law to keep you up and grinding against your ass as your towel rides further up his forearm in the effort to spread the slick gathering at your entrance up to your clit. He smells behind your ear, enjoying the smell of your shampoo before he bites at your ear. It pulls a high pitched, quiet moan from you, and you can only watch, embarrased, as Law's eyes snap open and meet your own. He just watches for a moment as Zoro works at you, but moves to tug at your towel just a moment later. He backs up a step as the towel hits the floor with a muffled whump in the quiet of the room. Zoro - you can feel him grin into your neck - shifts as the man in front of him scans your body with his calculating gaze.
"Nice, huh?" He asks, and you flush from head to toe when Law nods without wasting a beat. Zoro doesn't stop playing with your pussy, not until his fingers are soaked with you. He waits until then to lift his fingers to his lips, dragging his tongue up between them to taste you. You drop your head back at that, unable to look at either of them as he offers his fingers out to Law for a taste. You relax when Law shoos Zoro's hand away, but when the captain lowers himself to his knees for you, you feel yourself pull taut once again, feeling very much like a bow about to be shot. Zoro chuckles in your ear, mouthing at your neck and helping Law maneuver your legs onto his shoulders. He just looks for a long moment, you discover, after he stills for long enough to have you questioning whether or not everything was alright. He's got that same, brooding look on his face as he seems to study you, and if it weren't laced with desire you'd assume that he'd found something wrong with you. It's devastatingly attractive, and you cry out when Law finally leans forward and slips his tongue between your folds, gathering up Zoro's hard work on his tongue. Zoro braces you against his forearm, hand resting lazily at the base of your neck so that he can slip his other hand beneath his own loose pants as he watches down your chest as the scene unfolds before him.
Law is skilled with his tongue, too skilled. He eats you with all the patience, efficiency, and consideration that Zoro - all rough edges and ruthless, endless pleasure - didn't usually spare you. You're almost ashamed of how quickly you feel yourself approach climax as he slips two long fingers into you, but Zoro just tightens his grip on your neck to choke you out of your embarassment and into an orgasm that you weren't truly fully expecting. A ragged moan tumbles out of you when Zoro finally lets up, as the oxygen rushes back into you. Law sucks hard on your clit as he does, you don't see him track Zoro's movement - and you wail, full on arched-back banshee scream, and Zoro holds you as still as he can as he sucks a dark hickey into your neck. You're almost sure you black out, but there's no freedom from the onslaught of sensation that the two men were putting you through and so you have no frame of reference. When you open your eyes again, Zoro has moved on to the other side of your neck and Law is sucking noisily at your pussy like he's trying to suction all of the slick out of you. You whimper, gently thrashing against the two of them.
"One more." Zoro commands, and you whine out an 'okay'. You could do that, and Zoro knows it. Law lets out a quiet, patronizing 'hm', it sends a lick of arousal through you and he gets back to sucking at your clit. Your orgasm sneaks up on you. Law is good, almost better at giving head than your lover who was still holding you steady for Law, who knows your body almost better than you do. Zoro tells you you're a good girl, that you've done well, as if you're about to get a break, but Law doesn't let up. You meet his eyes after a moment and he seems to delight in holding eye contact with you as he takes you apart again with his tongue. You swear, back arching violently away from Zoro who's grip has shifted to holding your hips steady despite the way you try to buck them against Law's face. And you take it, you don't have a choice. Zoro's fingers dig into the fat of your ass as he watches you, not visibly surprised by Law's powerplay but certainly enjoying it by the way his dick twitches, interested against your back.
"Good girl," Law says, tapping your clit lightly before standing. A full body shiver runs through you, and Zoro carries you to Law's bed, shifting you gently onto your stomach.
"C'mon, Torao." Zoro slaps your ass just to watch it jiggle, and your pussy throbs. "You're still good to go?" He asks you somewhat gruffly, and you nod with a breathless laugh.
"S-s'good. I'm good."
"Good. Shambles." Law interjects, and suddenly he's catching you as your knees give out beneath you and Zoro thumps onto the bed.
"Just has to be in charge..." Zoro mutters, but you're unable to respond as you fold into Law, still shocked by the sudden change, and he pushes you back so that you're seated on Zoro's lap. He sits up to meet you, and you realize he's not wearing any clothing when his hot, heavy cock hits your ass.
"Prep her, Zoro-ya."
Zoro snorts before acquiescing, and you whine as he pushes a spit-slicked finger into your ass. You barely have the time to think about the stretch as Law slips his cock into you in one fluid motion and begins rocking his hips into yours. You think you actually start crying as waves of pleasure rock through you. You're so sensitive from the orgasms that Law wrought from you before that every drag of the tip of Law's leaky cock against the top wall of your pussy had your body spasming and clenching against your will, and it only served to strengthen your pleasure when Zoro slipped another finger into your ass. You think you're going to cum again for one long moment and then the dam breaks and you squirt all over stupid, conniving Law and his stupid sensible bedspread, and you think you're about to get kicked out for another long moment as Law looks down at the mess with that same unreadable expression, before he slowly fucks deeper into you and moves his hand to push against your lower stomach, the sensation you'd just felt creeping back in as he works you over.
"You're going to do that again," He says simply, and you feel a self-conscious panic well up inside of you.
"You can do it," Zoro says quietly, voice lower than you've ever heard it before. You realize that he's pressing the tip of his cock against your asshole, and it's wet from your last ridiculous orgasm - and that he must have prepared you more as it happened - because he slides in easily, ripping a ragged gasp from you.
It takes a few strokes for them to find a rhythm, but it doesn't take long after that for you to bend to their will and make another, smaller mess of yourself and your companions. Zoro follows you fast enough that you still get to indulge in the feeling of him filling you with his cum during your orgasm as he breathes out low rough moans into the junction of your neck and shoulders. Law takes another few strokes, just enough to get your pussy drooling around his cock and fluttering with aftershocks when he drops to his knees and finishes himself off with his face buried in your pussy. You're crying and moaning, and its all you can do to breathe out a withered 'haah' as Law draws another orgasm out of you with his tongue, and you feel ropes of hot cum hitting your naked calf.
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It's about four hours later when you wake up, judging by the where rhe moon had risen in the sky (feeling oddly clean for someone who had just been fucked so hard you barely had it in you to pee before passing out) that you realize that you're wedged between Zoro and Law in the latter's bed, and they were both sleeping soundly. Zoro was snoring, his head snug between your breasts and his arms wrapped around your hips. Law had moulded himself to your back, chin tucked against the top of your head, one hand in Zoro's hair. You sigh, content, and relaxed, wondering if this would ever happen again, no way of knowing that you'd wake up to the answer in the morning.