Trafalgar Law

Law rarely spoke to you, even though you're apart of his crew he rarely spoke to you unless he was speaking to the whole crew at once. So when you notice him refusing to look at you during the crew meetings, you frown and worry that you did something wrong and that he'll kick you from the crew.

But that wasn't the case, the night before Law had started ignoring you, he had.. a dream. A dream about you in his bed, with his face between your legs and his hands on your chest. And he felt terrible about it, and what made it worse? He woke up from the dream with a wet patch on his crotch, soaking his boxers. He was ashamed of himself, really ashamed for having such thoughts about anyone, especially someone in his crew. So he can't look at you, he refuses to look at you out of sheer embarrasment.

So when he's in his office, checking over his crews medical records to make sure no-one is overdue on their injections, and he gets to your foulder, he can already feel the shame building up in himself as a bulge in his crotch begins growing, what makes it worse? You walked into his office at the exact same time..

Law crossed his legs, his eyes widening for a split second as he looked up at you before he looked down again, shutting your foulder and putting it back in his drawer.

"What do you want?" He asked as if he didn't care, though he wanted nothing more than to strip you of your clothes and fuck you right there and then on his desk.