Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

The only sound you could hear was your heartbeat pounding in your ears.

You sat at a table in a quaint cafe, your friends making cheerful conversation around you as you all sipped on iced beverages to beat the sweltering summer heat. It was supposed to be a fun day out on the town, but despite the light-hearted atmosphere around you, you couldn't suppress the apprehension that threatened to burst from your chest.

Noticing your fingers tighten around your drink, the dark-haired man beside you spoke. "Are you okay, (Name)-ya?"

The concern was evident in his voice and you gave him a tight smile. "I'm alright, Law. Thanks for asking."

The way his brow furrowed told you he didn't believe you, but he didn't try to push it further. "...Tell me if you don't feel well, okay?" he said, placing a gentle hand on your wrist.

Your entire body shivered at his touch, your breath catching in your throat. Seeing this, the corner of his mouth twitched into a frown and he looked you straight in the eyes.

You could see a gleam of guilt in his.

"You don't have to push yourself."

You shook your head. "I'm not pushing myse -- "

Your sentence was cut short as you let out a gasp. Your body tensed before you fell against his shoulder and you grit your teeth.

"(Name)?" one of your friends asked with concern. "Are you alright?"

Unable to answer, you hid your face behind Law's shoulder, one hand grasping his shirt desperately.

She shot a worried glance at Law who gently took your drink from your hand before holding you against his chest. He gave her an apologetic smile. "Sorry. It seems like (Name)-ya isn't feeling well. Would it be alright if we left it here for today?"

He looked to the rest of your friends, who all nodded with worried approval, before gathering up your belongings and lifting you into his arms. "I hope you can find another time to get together again. Preferably when she's feeling a little better."

"Well, if she's with you, we won't have to worry too much about her. Just make sure to contact us when she's feeling alright, okay?"

He gave her a small nod before he whisked you away, walking out the door of the cafe. He only took a few steps before a car pulled up to the side of the road and came to a stop before you.

Law clicked his tongue as the window rolled down.

"Doflamingo," he hissed, face twisting in obvious disgust. "What do you want?"

An amused grin spread on the other man's lips. "Fufufu...I would think you'd know what I'm here for, Law," he almost sang. "After all, it's not like you to forget about our little bet."

You could feel Doflamingo's eyes on you as he said that last word, the hot pink remote he held in his hand making your face flush. One long finger slid along the dial before he turned it slowly and deliberately, watching you intently from behind his sunglasses.

The vibrations intensified inside you and a moan threatened to bubble from your throat, but you stifled it, burying your face in the crook of Law's neck as you squirmed in his arms.

His hold on you tightened as he glared at Doflamingo. "You bastard..."

Doflamingo's grin grew. "Fufufu, you only have yourself to blame for this, Law. Nobody told you to make bets you would end up regretting."

Law bit his lip.

It was true.

A few nights ago, Law had, by some alcohol-induced stupor, made a bet with Doflamingo. Now that he was sober, it was immensely obvious how stupid it had been -- and how utterly reckless it was, especially given his loss.

His wager?

The right for Doflamingo to do whatever he wanted to you for an entire day.

He didn't know what had possessed him for him to make such an irresponsible decision -- or why you hadn't objected when he brought it up.

...at least, he wanted to think he didn't know why.

But seeing the faint glimmer of excitement that flitted through your eyes when he told you, he knew.

He knew that somewhere inside you, you were attracted to the man named Doflamingo and the notion of being at his mercy stirred up something from within.

The way you trembled in his arms under Doflamingo's gaze was proof of it.

"...what do you want us to do?"

Doflamingo chuckled. "Us?" he parroted, amusement thick in his voice. "I wasn't aware you came as part of the deal, Law."

"I don't," Law snarled, "but I'm not leaving (Name)-ya with you. Especially not alone."

"Fufufu. Suit yourself." With a flick of his fingers, the door in front of you opened and Doflamingo leaned back in his seat. "Get in," he commanded, "or would you rather I ravish your girlfriend in front of everyone on this street?"

---

You were reaching your limit as the car pulled into the underground garage of Doflamingo's private estate.

Sweat slicked your brow as you clung to Law's shirt. Doflamingo had, when he pulled up earlier, set the vibrator's intensity to maximum and left it there since.

The entire car ride had been sweet but agonizing torture and Law's helpless gaze had been set on you the whole time, your feverish body wrapped in his protective hold.

"It'll be over soon, (Name)-ya," he had assured you with a weak smile, but it sounded more like he was saying it to himself than to you.

Law's hold on you tightened as the door beside him popped open and an amused Doflamingo peered in. "Ready to go?" he snickered. "I can give you a hand if you need it."

"...I'll pass," Law snarled, eyes narrowing as he pushed him away and got out of the car.

He turned to you as soon as he was out, arms outstretched for you to hold. You were about to grab onto him when Doflamingo intervened.

"Not so fast, Law," he said, a firm hand holding back Law's. "I think I'll have her walk by herself."

"You want me to leave her like this when she can barely stand?"

"If needed, she can lean on me, but you aren't allowed to help," he stated with a smirk. "After all, you are the reason she's in this situation in the first place."

Law clicked his tongue and reluctantly withdrew while Doflamingo smoothly took his place, offering you his hand with a grin.

You took it hesitantly, carefully placing one foot on the ground. As soon as you were standing, you couldn't suppress the shivers that ran through your body. You were hypersensitive to every sensation of your clothes rubbing against your body, the pooling heat between your legs only making everything worse.

A part of you was sure you had soaked yourself right through your clothing and you blushed at the thought, peering up at Doflamingo to see if you could find any sign that he had noticed how wet you were.

He only met your gaze with a growing smirk. Without a word, he pulled you flush against him, wrapping one arm around your waist. "What's wrong?" he purred, leaning down so his hot breath fanned over your ear. "Looking at me like that...are you that eager to get started?"

The smug glance he sent Law's way went unnoticed by you, too preoccupied with the chills rolling over your skin, but had a clear effect on Law.

Doflamingo's hand tightened on your waist and you tensed against his touch. His hand wandered lower and lower, fingers brushing against the area between your thigh and butt when --

"Doflamingo," Law interrupted, his glare saying much more about how he was feeling than his tone. "You brought us here for a reason, didn't you? The sooner we get it over with, the sooner we can leave."

"Fufufu, always the impatient one, aren't you, Law? But no matter..." He stood straight, loosening his grasp. "...we'll see how that impatience fares in a little while."

Before Law could make sense of his statement, he spun you on your heels and his hand came to rest on the small of your back.

"Come, my dear. It's about time I gave you a lesson in the ways of love."

---

"Doflamingo, you bastard!"

The chains around Law's limbs rang as he struggled against them from his place against the wall. His movements had been restricted as soon as he entered the room -- first by Doflamingo's strings, then by the shackles.

Clearly, Doflamingo had been expecting Law's presence -- or he simply had shackles sitting around at all times.

Given how there were various other...tools displayed around the room, it was obvious to everyone who ever entered that it was the latter.

Law was chained a short distance away from the bed which sat in the middle of the room, the four-poster taking up a sizeable portion of the available space despite there being so much of it. It made sense when you considered how big Doflamingo was, but there were obviously other reasons for the bed being so much larger than he needed it to be.

One of the reasons being what you were there for today. You sat at the foot of the bed with Doflamingo, the man's smirk ever-growing as he held you in his lap, chest pressed against your back.

"Fufufu. It's useless, Law. Those cuffs are made of sea prism stone. You won't be getting them off any time soon..and speaking of getting things off..." His gaze turned to you from behind his sunglasses. "I think it's about time you shed your restrictions," he said lowly. "After all, you've had them on long enough, haven't you?" He trailed one large hand up your thigh. "And we can't do anything about your itch while they're on."

He turned you around before lifting you from his lap easily, his hands resting on your hips to help keep you standing. His thumbs slipped under the bottom of your shirt and traced slow circles on your hip bones.

"Well, my dear?" he purred, his gaze hot. "Why don't you give your boyfriend and I a little show?"

You glanced over at Law, swallowing thickly as your gaze met his. You could feel your breath quickening in anticipation -- you were so wet you could swear you could hear it as you shifted where you stood and the way he looked at you only made it worse.

Gaze locked with his, your hands slowly made their way to the hem of your shirt, fingers slipping under the fabric and lifting it higher and higher, exposing new slivers of skin with each passing second. It didn't take long for it to finally be lifted over your head and your bra to be shed, your naked torso exposed to them both.

Doflamingo hummed in appreciation.

Law swallowed hard.

You licked your lips as you watched his adam's apple bob in his throat.

"Fufufu...it seems you've been well-loved," Doflamingo mused aloud, his fingers running along the medley of hickeys and bite marks that littered your skin.

Law's expression hardened as Doflamingo pulled you close, the end of his long tongue flicking along your collarbone before he placed an open-mouthed kiss on it, humming with satisfaction as he pulled back and watched a red mark bloom on your skin. "Why don't we see just how much more you can take?"

He pulled you tight against him, his mouth licking and sucking at the side of your neck as his hands wandered down. They groped at your flesh, kneading at your ass before running down your thighs and contorting in a strange fashion.

Your pants fell away from your legs as his hands made their way lower and you grimaced, his strings skimming your delicate flesh. There were sharp pangs of pain from where they cut into you and you could feel small droplets of blood gathering, welling into pools before running down your thighs.

Doflamingo only grinned, his fingers lovingly caressing your wounds as he watched your face contort in a mix of pain and thinly-veiled pleasure.

You couldn't stop the soft moans that spilled from your parched lips, your body already hot and begging for him to do more.

When you were fully liberated from your clothes, he wrapped his arm around your waist, rolling you onto your back as he propped himself up above you.

His eyes roamed over your body appreciatively, tongue running over his lips in a hungry motion. You felt your body temperature rise with the heat of his gaze.

"Doflamingo..." you breathed, body aching for his touch.

He smirked. "Call me 'Doffy'."

"...Doffy..." you begged breathlessly, tangling your fingers in his coat and pulling him down -- closer to you. The heat that radiated off his body made you shiver. "Please..."

His low chuckle sounded right by your ear. "Patience, my dear," he hummed.

He slowly trailed kisses down your body, his tongue hot against your skin.

"It's not good to be impatient."

He flashed a meaningful look at Law before parting your legs and sinking between them, sucking a hickey into the flesh of your thigh, his tongue lapping up blood from where his strings had cut. Without another word, he pressed his lips to your hot center, his long tongue swirling around your entrance before his bit at the vibrator's cord. Slowly, he slid it out of you, each movement stretching your entrance and drawing small noises of pleasure from your lips.

Finally, he pulled it from you with a lewd pop, your juices absolutely soaking the vibrator and his chin, a string of your fluids hanging between them.

He looked up at you with a grin.

Taking the vibrator from his lips, he ran his tongue around the top in slow, deliberate circles.

You inhaled sharply as you imagined what it would be like on your clit -- and it showed on your face.

He chuckled lowly as he tugged you to the edge of the bed and threw your legs over his shoulders, his breath fanning over your arousal.

You held your breath as you watched his lips approach, every nerve in your body standing at attention as you waited for them to touch you. You could tell he was enjoying it -- the tortuously slow approach, the look of amusement on his face -- you grit your teeth harder and harder with each passing second...only for him to turn away at the last moment.

You whimpered in frustration, tightening your legs around him to urge him on and his smirk widened in response, but he didn't give you what you wanted -- not yet.

He placed several kisses along your inner thigh, watching carefully for your every reaction. Each one took him longer than the last, the intervals between each growing with your exasperation until his lips finally brushed the area right beside your sex.

Your entire body tensed in anticipation --

But what you had anticipated was nothing compared to the actual thing.

Electricity shot through your body with each stroke of his tongue on your clit and every time he delved inside you with his fingers, you could swear he was somehow using his strings to wind the knot inside you tighter than it had ever been before.

You were mewling underneath him, your fingers tangled in his hair as your nails dug into his scalp as if it was the only way you could keep your handle on reality.

Each moan that left your lips was louder than the last and he made sure to hit the spot inside of you dead-on with every thrust of his fingers.

It didn't take long for the knot inside you to finally snap, a rush of pleasure crashing over you and filling your extremities with warmth.

As the shudders subsided and your grip on him loosened, Doflamingo pulled back, a smirk plastered on his glistening lips. He ran his tongue over his lips, licking up whatever evidence of your release had made it onto them.

"You've been so patient, my dear," he chuckled. "Surely that wasn't enough to satisfy you."

You shifted on the bed, biting down on your bottom lip. "...it wasn't..." you whimpered, expression needy.

"Is that so? Then why don't you tell me what you want?" he hummed, his hand gently cupping your face and turning your gaze to Law. "Make sure to say it loud enough that your boyfriend can hear you."

Doflamingo's breath was hot on your neck as he laughed against it, but it was quickly wiped from your mind as your eyes landed on Law's.

Your breath caught in your throat.

There was an intensity in his gaze that you had never seen before -- a whirling pool of twisted emotion that threatened to engulf you more and more with every moment you stared into it.

Was it guilt that was driving it?

Was it arousal?

You couldn't tell, but you could feel an excitement welling deep within.

"...I want you to fuck me."

The words left your lips before you realized it.

Doflamingo chuckled. "What was that?" he asked. "Say it again, my dear." He let his hand wander, palm dragging up and down your side. "Louder this time."

You swallowed, looking at Law with want.

"...I want you to fuck me," you said again, voice unwavering.

Doflamingo watched the effect it had on Law and grinned. "Good girl," he praised, running his hand over your breast before looking to Law. "What do you say, Law? Maybe you'd like to honor your girlfriend's wishes and join in on the fun?"

Law narrowed his eyes, clicking his tongue in distaste. He didn't like the idea, but...his eyes flicked to you.

Your eyes were moist and your chest was heaving with every breath. The flush in your cheeks mixed with the way your lips parted as you panted with want...he cursed silently as he felt his cock twitch in his pants.

He didn't want to share you with Doflamingo, but it was a better outcome than watching him fuck you and not being able to do anything about it.

"Fine," he said begrudgingly. "I'll join you in your little game, Doflamingo."

Doflamingo couldn't stop his smirk from growing. He contorted his fingers in a strange fashion once more and his strings brought a key to Law's cuffs. They came loose with a click and clattered against the wall as Law pulled himself from them.

"Law..."

You propped yourself on your elbows and crawled to the edge of the bed, bringing yourself closer to him as he approached. His gaze darkened with every step he took, his tongue darting out to wet his lips.

"(Name)-ya..." he muttered, coming to a stop in front of you and gently running a hand through your hair.

His eyes ran over the new marks on your skin and the corners of his mouth twisted into a frown, but it was quickly changed into a small, wry smile as you looked up at him, his name leaving your lips in lustful whimpers.

"What's wrong, (Name)-ya?" he asked softly, his hand continuing to comb through your hair. "If you only say my name, I'll never know what you want."

You bit your lip at his teasing, but you couldn't deny the spike of excitement it sent straight to your core. Your body trembled as his hand tangled in your hair, keeping your gaze on him. "I want you, Law...I want you to fuck me..."

He let out a satisfied hum. "And I'd be glad to give myself to you, but first..." His free hand toyed with his belt and he undid the zipper of his pants, freeing his cock from its confines. "I think I could use your help making it a little harder."

You gave him a small nod, closing your eyes before bringing your lips to the tip. It twitched against you and you let your tongue peek out, running it along the bottom of his head before taking him in fully.

A breathy 'fuck' was all that could be heard before you began bobbing along the length of his arousal, one hand pumping the part that wouldn't fit in your mouth.

"Fufufu...it's good to see you're having fun, but it's not good if you forget about me," Doflamingo said. His large hand groped at your ass, spreading your wet folds with his thumb. He growled lowly. "Since Law's taken your mouth, perhaps it's time for me to take a different part of you."

The bed dipped as he climbed on behind you, his loosened capris sliding down his thighs. You could feel the tip of his cock prodding at the lips of your pussy, the wet sounds of your arousal filling the room.

He let out an amused chuckle. "It seems that my size won't be a problem with how wet you are, my dear..."

Without another word, he began pushing in, hissing as your tight heat surrounded his cock. You let out a cry against Law's dick, the vibrations making his fingers tighten in your hair.

Doflamingo pulled back slowly, leaving the tip of his cock inside of you, before thrusting back in. You could feel him filling you up, stretching you to your limit, the pain mixing with torrents of pleasure. Your walls were sucking him in like you were hungry for more, your shaking hips urging him harder and faster.

He grinned at Law as he obliged. Wrapping his hands around your waist, he started off slow before quickening his pace. It wasn't long before he was slamming you down on his cock, his hips meeting yours in a messy cacophony of noise.

The constant moans that streamed from your mouth left Law biting his lower lip. He could feel the pressure building at the base of his spine, the wet heat of your mouth driving him closer to the edge.

It took all he had not to let himself go and thrust into your throat without regard, his self-control withering with each stroke of your hand along his arousal. He took a deep breath and began rocking his hips back and forth in controlled motions, relishing in the feeling of your lips dragging along the length of his cock.

He closed his eyes and focused on the sensations, your muffled moans amplifying them in the absence of his sight.

"(Name)-ya..." he muttered, peering at you through heavily-lidded eyes.

You looked up at him, tears lining your eyes and he swore at the sight, a spike of arousal shooting straight through his cock.

He felt it twitch in your mouth and he grit his teeth.

"Oh, fuck," he groaned.

It was all he could manage before his release surged forth and he came down your throat.

Panting, he pulled himself from you, lifting you up and pressing his lips to yours, his cum overflowing from your lips. He ignored the taste of himself on your tongue and pressed the length of his body against yours, deepening the kiss as he began groping at your breasts.

You were trapped between the two; Law at your front and Doffy at your back, both of them drawing numerous moans and trembles from your body. You felt like you could melt with the heat that was coursing through your veins, pleasure emanating from every place they touched.

Law's hand found your clit and he rolled it between his fingers, matching his strokes to the timing of Doflamingo's thrusts.

The pleasure was almost unbearable and your moans escalated to screams as you struggle to cope. "Doffy...Law...I-I'm cumming...!" you cried out, screwing your eyes shut as tears streamed down your face.

Your release hit you in the next moment, your body shuddering between theirs, but neither of them stopped their ministrations. Doflamingo continued to thrust, groaning as your pussy contracted around him and it didn't take much longer for him to reach his climax, his hot cum filling you until it leaked down your thigh.

You struggled to catch your breath, falling into Law's arms as Doflamingo slowly stopped moving his hips. He hugged you close and kissed the top of your head, his arms running over your torso as Doflamingo pulled out.

You nuzzled and relaxed against him, ready to give into the fatigue tugging at your entire being.

"-- Room."

An invisible barrier expanded from Law's outstretched hand. He stroked your thigh with his other.

"Law...?"

He smirked at you, holding you close. His cock was hard against the inside of your thigh. "You didn't think we were done, did you, (Name)-ya?"

Doflamingo chuckled and he contorted his hand, his usual smirk holding a more sinister gleam than usual. "That's right, my dear," he said darkly.

You felt yourself lose your balance, your body leaning even further into Law's chest.

Looking behind you, you saw Doflamingo's strings lifting your severed leg into the air.

He kissed your inner thigh and you felt him suck a dark bruise into the sensitive skin, the warmth beginning to gather in your core.

His lips curled on your skin.

"We're just getting started."