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Law’s eyebrows furrow because of the press on the tip of his nose, burrowing his head closer to Smoker to get away from the touch. That, in turn, gets Smoker grumbling, and a snicker from behind Law. Law’s going to fucking strangle this man.
“Daddy,” Law whines, not sexually at all, tapping Smoker’s stomach when a finger trails down his back, “daddy tell ‘em to stop messin’ with me.”
“Stop messing with him.” Smoker grunts in a lazy tone, turning over and even in the midst of sleep, Law’s jaw drops.
Law’s one second away from scooting closer to Smoker, but is stopped because of the finger that wiggles its way between his legs. Law moans softly, suddenly wide the hell awake when Doflamingo’s digit slips against his slit.
“Oh.” Law moans, forehead falling to Smoker’s back who doesn’t really sound that pleased, but who cares.
Doflamingo starts stroking Law’s clit, and the only thing on his mind is spreading his leg. Law throws it carelessly over Smoker’s, and Doflamingo laughs.
“You’re such a good girl.” Doflamingo murmurs close to Law’s ear, and he swears his pussy starts leaking.
“Don’t tease me daddy.” Law whines, nails scratching at Smoker’s skin.
Either the man is really exhausted, or he’s content to just listen instead of join, because Smoker doesn’t reprimand them at all. Doflamingo hums, licking along his throat before sucking a bruising mark. Law’s whine is louder when a thick finger enters his cunt, Doflamingo stroking his walls so damn deliciously. Law rocks down on it, all of them making a sound of pleasure because of the squelch.
“Fuck,” Smoker grumbles, “you two are insatiable.”
Smoker says that, yet he’s flipping over once again, his hard cock on Law’s abdomen.
“But you’re up now daddy.” Doflamingo teases.
Even in the moonlight, Law can see how Smoker narrows his eyes.
“I’ve told you about calling me that.”
“Such a shame,” Doflamingo muses, thrusting deeper into Law and his eyelashes flutter, “I love calling you daddy.”
Law’s moan is long and drawn out, fingers digging into Smoker’s skin while he clenches around Doflamingo.
“Princess likes me calling you daddy.” Doflamingo whispers along the shell of Law’s ear.
Law nods frantically, pushing his ass back onto Doflamingo’s bulge, loving how Smoker’s twitches in front of him. Another hand joins Doflamingo’s and Law’s eyes roll, Smoker pinches his clit just as Doflamingo drives in deeper before pulling out.
“Still so loose from last night.” Doflamingo groans, tracing Law’s rim and sure enough he’s easily able to sink his finger in without problem.
Law’s hand slides to Smoker’s hair when he takes Doflamingo’s place, both of them fingerfucking him in tandem. Law easily gets lost in the sensation, whimpering and moaning, chasing both of their touches, one just as addicting as the other.
“Fuck me, please, want you to fuck me.”
“Hear that daddy,” Doflamingo teases and Smoker groans despite himself, “she wants us to fuck her.”
Calloused fingers grip Law’s leg, hoisting it over his arm. Law loves how impossibly small he feels when both men press against him, Smoker doesn’t need help holding Law in place, but Doflamingo still slides the palm of his hand up Law’s inner thigh. Law moans because of their touches, reaching a shaky hand down to push Smoker’s boxers off. They barely move, but Law could care less about that when Doflamingo’s already pushing his leaking tip into him.
It's had to have only been a handful of hours since they last fucked, but even still Doflamingo stretches Law out so good. Law sucks in a shuddering breath, blindly fumbling for Smoker’s cock as he buries his face into his chest. Doflamingo’s fingers tense on his thigh, Smoker’s moving behind Law’s knee to yank it up. Law’s clit throbs, moans wanton when Smoker’s big finger slips into his entrance. Law’s mouth hangs open because of both men pushing in together, taking their sweet time.
“You’re so wet baby.” Smoker rasps.
Law whines when his hair is gripped, tugged back easily because of Doflamingo’s strength. Smoker’s lips find their way to his throat, licking and sucking, both men thrusting in tandem. Law loses a little bit of himself, head growing fuzzy with arousal. Doflamingo’s large cock fills Law out in one smooth roll of his hips, settling there but where he stops Smoker keeps going. His thick finger keeps driving into him, and Law’s mouth drops open.
Smoker licks and kisses his way down Law’s body, moving the hand that was holding his leg up to instead finger his folds open. Doflamingo flips them to their back, turning the lamp on and Law barely has enough time to flinch at the light when Smoker licks up his slit. Law tenses above Doflamingo, eyes rolling back. Smoker tongues around his clit and Law’s head falls to Doflamingo’s chest, moaning when his hips rock up. Doflamingo grabs the back of Law’s knees, keeping him spread for them both, grinding into him nice and slow while Smoker continues to eat him out.
“Does she taste good baby?” Doflamingo teases and Smoker groans.
The vibrations make Law tense up, mewling because Doflamingo drags his legs further apart, driving into him faster. Smoker slurps down to his entrance, sticking his tongue in deep and Law’s hands fly to the bed, twisting the sheets as he sobs. Law looks between them to find Smoker already staring at him, curling his hands around Law’s thighs as he sucks to his clit. A sudden thrust from Doflamingo has all of them groaning brokenly, pausing, staring at the outline of Doflamingo’s cock pushing at Law’s navel.
“Holy shit.” Law gasps.
“Well that’s something new.” Doflamingo murmurs, hooking his chin over Law’s shoulder, “you think yours would do that daddy?”
Smoker’s hand brushes over Law’s stomach, pressing faintly where Doflamingo’s buried deep enough for it to bulge.
“Who knows,” Smoker pats his belly and Law bites his lip, “pull out baby, let me see you stretch her.”
Doflamingo doesn’t mask his groan, he pulls out quickly yet the glide back in is so damn fulfilling. Smoker moves his hand just to see it, leaning closer and Law’s cunt throbs when Smoker places a kiss over the bulge. Doflamingo curses under his breath, rocking in and out and Smoker lavishes kisses all over Law’s navel. The kisses grow messier, Smoker acting unnaturally, like he doesn’t even realize how sloppy he’s becoming.
Law’s been with them both a long time, but where Doflamingo has always gotten off on being absolutely disgusting. That all changed, somewhat, when Smoker first got with them. Smoker is calculating and always sure of himself, able to play Law in many different ways. And as much as he would deny it, Smoker is able to do the same with Doflamingo. But getting dirty? About the filthiest thing Smoker has ever done is eat Doflamingo’s come out of his ass, he saves all the depraved acts for Doflamingo.
So to see Smoker, their loving always stoic and mean in a way, type boyfriend making a fucking mess of himself over a bulge. Fuck, it’s enough to make Law simply orgasm at the sight. Smoker’s hands are on his waist, eyes closed, licking around the distention when Doflamingo pauses. Both of them are staring at him, breathing heavily, Smoker opening his mouth wide to suck on it. It feels foreign, not only to Law but it must be for Doflamingo also. Smoker practically giving Doflamingo a blowjob while he’s nestled in Law’s ass.
“Daddy,” Law whines, “daddy, come on and fuck me.”
Smoker’s eyelashes flutter, looking up at Law while his tongue hangs out of his mouth, lapping around Doflamingo. Doflamingo’s chin is no longer hooked over Law’s shoulder, his head is pressed against the bed, fingers tensing on Law’s skin as his chest heaves.
“Daddy’s already inside of you.” Smoker points out like that’s obvious and Law almost pouts.
“Want you in me too.”
“So spoiled.” Smoker tsks, ignoring Law’s protests to suck lewdly at the bulge.
Doflamingo jolts under Law, a noise pulling out of him that he’s never even heard before. Law jostles because of Doflamingo arching, cock twitching deep inside of him. Smoker’s lips paint into a smirk, nipping and slurping, damn near making out with Doflamingo’s cock through Law.
“Oh baby, fuck,” Doflamingo’s hand falls off Law’s thigh to grab at Smoker’s hair, yanking him up, “let me feel you.”
Law’s already pulsating, knows he won’t be able to last long, not with that wild undertone in Smoker’s eyes. Smoker doesn’t fight Doflamingo like he did with Law, and when this is over Law’s going to give him shit for that. Law bites his tongue on the matter for now, because Smoker is holding under Law’s knees, Doflamingo’s hand back to where it was. Smoker lines himself up and Law clenches in anticipation, moaning when his tip first breeches his entrance.
It's always too much when the second cock enters him. Law growing impossibly full, cock drunk the more Smoker grinds into him. Doflamingo stays settled balls deep, kissing up Law’s shoulder in a relaxing way. Smoker shuffles closer on his knees, abs rippling as he grinds into him, the pace rocking Law on Doflamingo’s chest. Law’s moans sound just as needy and debauched as ever, dizzy with pleasure.
Doflamingo waits until Smoker is steadily pumping into Law to start up his own pace. What was slow before is definitely not now. Doflamingo pulls out and slams in hard and fast, Law’s cunt clamping around Smoker who pulls out to drive in just as hard. Law’s back arches, eyes rolling as he spasms. Doflamingo grunts when Law starts squirming, anchoring a massive arm over his chest to keep him still. Smoker stares at Law’s stomach in a trance, fucking him just as hard as Doflamingo.
When one cock pulls out the other is shoved in, taking turns in filling Law up before they grow tired of it and just fuck him at the same speed. Law’s eyes stay stuck behind his sockets, unable to move, barely even breathe. All he can do is listen to the way his lovers are groaning, finding pleasure in him without a care in the world for Law.
“You feel so good baby,” Doflamingo praises, “love feeling how you fuck her. You fuck her so good.”
Doflamingo plants his feet on the bed, pumping into Law at a speed that rips a scream out of him. Smoker shoves at Law’s knees hard enough to where they’re pressed against Doflamingo’s arm, matching his pace. Stars dance behind Law’s eyes because of Smoker gliding over Law’s spot every time he fills him up. His release spurred on by the feeling of Doflamingo and Smoker only being separated by a thin layer of skin between them. Fat cocks drilling and splitting Law wide open. Law coughs on sobs as they fuck him through it, dragging it out until he’s shivering uncontrollably.
“Next time I want you in the same hole.” Smoker groans as if he’s thinking about it.
One of Law’s legs drop because of Smoker’s hand gliding over Law’s tummy, pressing right where it’s extending.
“It’ll be so full,” Doflamingo purrs, “want to see how it’ll look with both of us in her cunt.”
Smoker’s hips lose rhythm, panting heavily.
“Oh, you’d like that wouldn’t you daddy?” Doflamingo teases, his arm gone from Law’s chest to cover over Smoker’s hand.
Smoker’s head snaps up, pretty eyes glazed over. Law’s breath almost hitches at the foreign expression, how he falls on top of him so easily. Law’s just a body between them, his presence only noticed by both men because of Smoker minding his weight. Smoker and Doflamingo are rutting into him, sharing a sloppy kiss. Law whines at the sight they make, Doflamingo licking deep into Smoker’s mouth. Smoker’s hand slides from between them to slap down near his head, fingers digging into Law’s knee. Doflamingo’s hand tangling in Smoker’s hair as he angles his thrusts.
“Imagine how it’ll look bred.” Doflamingo rasps against his lips.
Smoker slams balls deep, his groan loud and husky as he empties into Law. Warmth fills Law, a pleasant fullness when Doflamingo follows in his release. Both of their groans muffled because of the dirty kiss they’re sharing. Law licks his lips, driving forward to catch the spit that forms between them, thrusting his tongue to tangle with theirs.
Law’s body is full of exhaustion, pleasantly sore, but this is the first time they’ve ever shared at kiss this nasty. They take turns biting lips, sucking on tongues, tilting their head for more. Law doesn’t want it to end, but when Doflamingo twitches inside of him, Law finds it best to pull away. Doflamingo peppers Smoker’s slack lips with a few more kisses before doing so also. Law’s body is sticky with sweat and spit, cunt and ass stuffed with an unnatural amount of come. And here they just got cleaned up the night before.
“That’s pretty good.” Law slurs.
Smoker scoffs as he pulls out slowly, eyeing the come pooling out of him with burning interest.
“Just good?”
Law spasms when his thick fingers scoop it up to thrust it back into him. Doflamingo’s already plumping up again, and Law groans.
“Mercy.” Law pleads, “’ve work tomorrow.”
“Can’t you take a day off?” Smoker grumbles in a tone drenched in delight.
Doflamingo’s hands glide up Law’s waist and he sobs when Smoker sits back on his knees again, licking his lips.
“Just look at him,” Doflamingo’s devilish voice at the shell of his ear, “daddy looks hungry.”
Smoker pulls his fingers out to suck them in his mouth, and even if Law says he can’t take anymore, his body is already twitching back to life. This rare side of Smoker being so fucking nasty, and Doflamingo coaxing more of it out of him with taunts.
“C’mon baby,” Doflamingo purrs, and Law knows he’s going to do whatever he’s told, “just keep yourself spread and let daddy have his fill.”
Smoker drops to his elbows because Law is predictable. He can say he doesn’t want to go another round, but they all know that’s a lie. There’s not a hint of hesitation when Law brings a shaky hand down, fingers on his folds to spread him open.
“Good girl.” Doflamingo praises, yanking Law’s legs up.
Smoker glances up for barely half a second, only enough for him to smirk at the man behind him.
“Ruin her.”
Smoker traces where Doflamingo’s still buried in him, eyes smoldering.
“I was planning on doing that all along.”