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      Published: 2016-05-15 Updated: 2016-07-27 Chapters: 4/? Words: 9175
****** The Dragon's Claw ******
by Smutiwara
Summary
     “Take me,” he hears himself saying, only barely audible over the
     blood rushing in this ears. “Take me, they’re too hurt, Ace’s sick.
     Take me.”
     A.K.A the one where Ace Luffy and Sabo are slaves on their way to
     Mariejois and the guards want their pound of flesh. Marines
     gangbanging Luffy in all ways imaginable, something resembling a
     plot, too, and some angst. Suggestions/kink requests are welcome.
Notes
     I'm going to hell I know, join me.
     Don't read if you think you might be triggered/squicked by this,
     it'll get very rapey and very kinky.
***** Chapter 1 *****
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
They’d had the marks on their backs for only a week, and Luffy is already
brimming with rage. The broom in his hands feels heavier than it is, and the
splintering wood cuts his fingers open, but he doesn’t care about the small
stuff.
He’d imagined sailing with his brothers would be a dream come true. But they’d
only reached the grand line -a feat in itself for a crew of three- when Sabo
had blanched and pointed at something in the horizon. And, as much as Luffy had
been convinced that he was unbeatable with his brothers, they’d been helpless
against a tenryuubito’s might.
And now, they had marks on their backs and chains on their wrists. And they
were being taken to Mariejois, where the last of their value as human beings
would be torn to shreds.
Luffy nearly trips over his own feet, the chains around his ankles clanking
together and making Ace and Sabo’s heads snap back to make sure the youngest is
still upright. Still working.
“Luffy?” Sabo says, concerned. “You okay?”
“Yeah,” Luffy says, grimacing as the seastone bangle around his wrist chafes
his skin.
Sabo stops, walking back with a limp and gives Luffy a brief hug. “It’s going
to be okay. I heard rumours about pirates in the area. Maybe we’ll be rescued.”
Luffy knows Sabo believes in that even less than he does, but he wears a smile
nonetheless and forces a snicker out of his throat. “Of course we will be!”
But he’s tired from working non stop for weeks with nothing but mouldy bread
and stale water as sustenance, and he’s still hurting all over from
punishments.
Ace is worst off out of them all. He’d not taken kindly to their new masters’
commands, and he’d paid the price in the form of broken ribs and deep whip
lashes. And still, the eldest is the first to put himself between the guards
and Luffy as the men walk up to see what the holdup is.
“You brats about to start something again?” Brannon, the Captain, says. “Didn’t
I warn you that I’d have to take a personal interest in your discipline soon,
boy?”
The Captain is a burly man who looks like he hasn’t showered since they’d
departed. He’s tall and well muscled, and is well known for his inventive
methods to keep slaves in check. He runs a finger up and down Ace’s bicep, eyes
gleaming with lust.
“Or you could take me up on my offer, you’ll see that your brothers will be
much better off if I get my pound of flesh.”
“Fuck no,” Sabo snarls. “You aren’t touching him.”
One of the guards shoves Ace to the ground, and the raven’s head smacks against
the wall with a terrible crack. Luffy doesn’t realise he’s moving until he
slams into the guard, pushing them both off balance.
“Back off!” he shouts, lips curling to a snarl. “You don’t get to touch Ace,
you’ve hurt him enough!”
Luffy feels something pierce his shin, and he cries out in pain, falling off
the guard and curling into a  ball, holding his leg. And then the cold metal of
Brannon’s sword is pressed against his jugular, and he sees that his brothers
have guns pointed at their temples. Luffy admits defeat.
He draws in a shuddering breath and meets Sabo’s eyes for a split second. A
part of him is grateful that the men guarding his brothers have them at
gunpoint, immobilized. They’re already hurt enough because he’d let his fatifue
get the best of him.
“Take me,” he hears himself saying, only barely over the rushing blood in this
ears. “Take me, they’re too hurt, Ace’s sick. Take me.”
He hears the men laugh, vicious, and distantly, Luffy hears his brothers call
out to him. He tries to ignore their voices, adamant not to look at them. He
doesn’t know exactly what he has just signed up for, but he knows that it’s
going to hurt, and it has to be something pretty darn terrible if even
Ace’seyes had flashed with fear when he’d heard the guards’ proposition.
Brannon spits on the ground, sizing the teen up with his eyes. Luffy wants to
hide himself, to run or to at least squirm under the man’s scrutiny, but he
can’t. He can see Sabo in the corner of his vision, panting and holding his
injured side with a pained grimace. He is hunched over Ace, practically holding
the raven up, but Luffy can see that he’s all but ready to pounce.
Brannon smacks his lips lasciviously, and Luffy faces his gleamy gaze. “You’re
just a brat. What makes you think I’d want to substitute them,” he says,
pointing to Ace and Sabo, “with you, when you’re just a beansprout in
comparison?”
“Luffy!” Sabo yells. “I’m not hurt, I’m fine, Luffy you don’t know what they
mean, you don’t have to do this, I ca-”
One of the guards hits Sabo’s temple with the blunt of his rifle, and Ace’s
screams mirror Luffy’s as the blond topples to the ground, groaning in agony. A
thick trail of blood colours the wood under his head, and Luffy tears his eyes
from Sabo just to glare at the man.
“Take me. I can do this. I’ll be good.”
“I’m still not convinced,” Brannon jeeres. “You want your brothers to live,
kid?”
Luffy nods, doing his best to drown the sound of Ace’s voice. “Yes. I’ll do
anything.”
One of the guards behind him pushes him to his hands and knees, and Luffy
grunts in pain as his injured leg cries in protest.
“Then you’ll crawl over here, and beg for me to fuck your brains out. You’ll
plead me to let you suck my cock and to use you like the whore you are.”
Luffy casts a helpless look at Sabo and Ace, and steels his resolve. His knees
wobble and his hands shake, but he forces himself to crawl over to Brannon.
"Anything."
Chapter End Notes
     I just got this idea and wrote this at 3 am, it's not proofread or
     anything so don't get your panties in a bunch. I'm open to requests/
     suggestions; anything goes really, as long as it's bottom Luffy. Just
     leave a comment with the idea and I'll type it up.
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry not sorry.
     Warnings: Explicit non-con scene, slurs, some violence.
Luffy stifles a shudder -he can barely keep himself from falling flat on his
stomach, let alone crawl. He hasn’t eaten for a  week and he’s staining the
planks underneath him with blood. “Look at him, he’s gonna beg for it!” One of
the marines yells.
“What a slut!”
“I wonder if he’s a virgin.”
“No, I bet his pals here keep him stuffed full of cock, such a pretty thing.”
Luffy tries to block them out, tries to focus on the pain in his legs instead,
but it’s of no use. Something hot burns behind his eyelids, and there’s a
wetness on his cheeks that isn’t sweat. But his brothers are injured and at
risk, and Luffy owes him this one time he can protect them from harm. He owes
them, and he’d rather die than let them take the punishments when they’ve been
doing it for him all week.
He stops in front of Brannon, staring at the floorboards that have old
bloodstains on them. They were supposed to be free...
“Luffy!” Sabo shouts. “Don’t you fucking dare do this!”
Cold fingers brush against Luffy’s lower back, and the feeling sends shivers of
disgust up the teen’s spine. He hopes the words would quell his brothers’
worries even by a fraction, but the enraged and panicked cries he hears in
response only make him feel like a villain instead. Can’t they see he’s saving
them all by doing this, by going along?
“I won’t break that easily!” he yells back, fighting to keep fear from leaking
into his voice. “I can take it, Sabo.”
Brannon chuckles menacingly, and his breath smells of old booze as he leans
down to whisper into Luffy’s ear. “Sounds like a challenge to me…”
“Don’t touch him, Brannon!” Ace pleads. “I’ll do it, I accept!”
“Ah, but you see, that offer’s long expired,” Brannon drawls. “You’re of no
interest to me anymore.”
He nudges Luffy’s head up with his boot, and Luffy looks up to see the man’s
beady eyes staring at his body like he’s a piece of meat instead of a seventeen
year old boy.
“Beg. Ask for me to let you suck me off and warm my cock.”
Luffy’s breath hitches in his throat. He doesn’t want to do this, be he’s
running out of options. Marines surround them on all sides, at least ten of
them, and they’re all hurt and exhausted.
“Please.” The word tastes like ash on his tongue. “Please, let me suck your
cock and... taste you.”
Brannon hums appreciatively. “And? Do you want me to fuck you until that’s all
you want, until you wouldn’t care if I shot your brothers in front of you, not
as long as you had something inside you? Do you want to be my slut until we
reach Mariejois?”
Luffy’s surprised at how level his voice is when he replies. They haven’t even
started and he already feels violated. “Yes, I want to be your… slut.”
Brannon laughs and licks his lips. His captain’s coat falls on the floor
wordlessly, and he pulls Luffy to his knees, making the teen grimace.
“Take it out.”
He looks at his brothers, only barely seeing them through the tears that sting
in his eyes and cloud his vision. And he opens the button.
Brannon pushes him flush against his now bare crotch, and a heavy bush of dark
pubes fill Luffy’s vision. The stench is overpowering, and he backs away
instinctively, falling on his behind. Luffy makes a face. “Ugh, gross.”
Brannon tut tuts at that, and nods to the men holding Ace and Sabo at bay. Ace
grunts in pain when one of the marines hit his injured back with the flat side
of their katana.
“Didn’t you say you want this?” he mocks, looming over Luffy. “Or did you
change your mind?”
Another pained yell leaves Sabo when he’s punched to the stomach, and Luffy has
never felt this helpless before. “Luffy, no, we can stop this, we can fight
them!”
And Luffy almost says yes, let’s- the mere idea of tasting Brannon’s cum is
revolting and makes him want to bite the thing clean off. A gunshot rings
through the air and Sabo’s cries follow, and then his brothers fall silent -
gagged with rags, their words and whimpers muffled- and the bleakness of their
situation is like a slap to Luffy’s face.
“Take your clothes off.”
Brannon’s voice is positively lethal and lascivious all the same, and Luffy
drops his head back, reminding himself not to cry. It doesn’t really do much
good, but somehow he keeps it contained to silent tears. At least he doesn't
let himself fall apart.
He hears scuffling around him and then foreign pairs of hands run up and down
his sides as the marines surround him on all sides, hiding Ace and Sabo from
his sight. He tries to yank his head to sneak a peak of his brothers, but
there’s a  blonde marine in front of him, blocking him. The blond marine cups
Luffy’s cheeks with his hands, and Luffy hears a whispered oh, fuck before the
man’s lips seal his with bruising force.
The man caresses Luffy’s cheek as he pulls away, and the teen shivers in
disgust. Hands start touching him, yanking his vest off his shoulders and
unbuttoning his pants. He tries to think of anything else, even as his vest
falls to the deck and his pants are pulled down over his feet and he's left in
nothing but his underwear with strange hands roaming all over him.
He’s nearly naked and overpowered. He’s helpless.
Brannon grabs a fistful of the teen’s hair and yanks Luffy’s head up to meet
him.
“You will address me as Master, and the others as Sir. Understood?”
Luffy nods stiffly.
“You will do what we ask without question, and you will thank us afterwards.”
Luffy tries to open his mouth in protest, but a hand clamps his mouth shut, and
he can only nod again. Brannon laughs.
“And you will like it. Show me how much you want it, slut.”
Luffy swallows his tears and nods shakily, and he makes himself to reach for
Brannon’s cock. He licks the tip, stifling a revolted grimace at the salty
taste. Brannon shudders and moans, and Luffy licks him again, circling his
tongue around the head and lapping at the slit. Brannon’s cock is thick, too
thick for Luffy to even wrap his hand around it properly.
He sees the marine captain staring down at him, and Luffy realises absently
that the man wants him to be his own undoing. Brannon isn’t forcing his hand as
he strokes the thick cock experimentally, but with the man’s threats hanging
over his and his brothers’ heads, Luffy might have as well been a mindless
puppet.
The Captain slides in, filling Luffy’s mouth until he reaches the teen’s throat
and Luffy gags. He squeezes his eyes shut, trying to keep his teeth covered and
letting the man rock his hips against his mouth. It's horrifying and
humiliating and disgusting, but he sucks the man's cock as well as he can. For
Ace and for Sabo.
His throat convulses and Luffy tries to gasp for air, tries to whimper or to
cry, but no sound comes out and the vibrations only make Brannon groan and
grind his hips against Luffy’s face.
Luffy flails and struggles, but the combined efforts of the sea stone on his
wrist and Brannon’s sheer strength and leverage render him defenseless. He
clenches his eyes shut and tries to ignore the way his lungs cry for air.
“Your mouth…” Brannon sighs, “It’s fucking divine.”
Luffy doesn't know what to do, what's expected of him. Brannon alternates
between fast, brutal thrusts that force the tip of his cock to Luffy’s throat,
and just letting his member rest on the teen’s tongue, waiting for Luffy to
lick and suck the best he can. He can feel the marine captain's hand carding
through his hair, and he squirms away from the touch.
Brannon stills after what feels like an eternity, thrusting his entire length
into Luffy’s mouth and breaching his throat. He groans and whispers an euphoric
curse, and Luffy can feel the muscles in the man’s groin pulse, his hips doing
the most minimal of thrusts, and then something hot explodes into his throat
and makes him want to cough, but Brannon's still not moving and no matter how
much he fights, Luffy can't breathe.
“Swallow it.”
Understanding the price of his next breath, Luffy makes his throat go through
the motions, swallowing the marine’s load. Brannon pulls out of his mouth
slowly, groaning in pleasure.
Luffy doesn’t seek out his brothers when he slumps to the ground, retching. He
feels so wrong, so used and so filthy with the taste of Brannon's release still
on his tongue. He doubts he can ever look them in the eye again.
He pushes himself up to his hands and knees, wheezing and coughing.
“That's it? Right?” he rasps. “No… no more.”
Some marine behind him slaps him on the ass teasingly, and Luffy flinches away.
He’s pulled to his feet by his arm, roughly, and Brannon looks at him lazily,
almost sadistic.
“We’re only getting started, kid. We have all week, after all, and it’s a big
ship.”
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Summary
     Poor Luffy... Warning for graphic rape and a novice smut writer.
The marines’ words blur into a static of lewd voices and suggestive taunts for
Luffy, as do the unwanted touches.  He’s given up on fighting, resigned to his
fate, but the hands running up and down his sides -pinching and caressing and
occasionally tweaking his nipples and making him flinch in surprise- still make
Luffy want to curl in on himself.
He doesn’t want this. He’s not that innocent anymore, having seen and learned
and experienced some intimacy himself, but his brothers’ touches never feel
this vile and hurtful. But a fucking to keep his brothers alive is a price
Luffy is content paying.
Brannon is sitting with Ace and Sabo, stroking his slowly hardening cock
languidly, eyes trained on Luffy’s face. Ace and Sabo are straining against the
chains, but they’re tied to the railing and gagged with rags. After the days
spent as a slave, they were sapped of strength to begin with, and as the
minutes pass by, they just slump against the railing and try not to watch. Try
to hide their tears.
Luffy tries, too, but he isn’t as good at hiding his emotions as Sabo is, or as
good at masking sadness with anger as Ace is.
“Your mouth looked so pretty stretched around our captain’s cock,” one of the
marines, Drake, whispers. “Such a hot piece of ass. You’ll feel so good around
me.”
Luffy musters a snarl, but it only makes the men laugh. A hand twists his
nipple and the fingernails of one hand dipped into the waistband of Luffy’s
underwear. He knew what was about to happen, and it made his heart beat on
rapid fire, like a gatling gun.
One of the marines, Paul, cups his groin and strokes his cock through the
fabric of his briefs, and Luffy comes close to begging and slipping in his
resolve when the last piece of cloth he still wears is almost torn off.
Paul laughs sadistically and nods to Drake, and together the two men take hold
of his legs and spread them wide, leaving Luffy no leverage. He’s flush against
the third man’s chest, legs spread wide and completely open. Luffy hears his
brothers shout in a fit of fury and fear, and he clenches his eyes shut. He
squirms under the hands that ghost caresses on his inner thighs and poke inside
his underwear.
“Don’t worry,” the man behind him leers. “We’ll make you like it.”
“Even better,” Drake taunts. “We’ll make you beg for it.”
The marine pushes his hand into Luffy’s underwear and starts to tug it off, and
Luffy tries to will himself to stay still, to just endure it so it’ll be over
sooner. He sees a glimpse of Ace’s bloodshot eyes, wide with horror and
mirroring everything Luffy feels, and Luffy steels himself.
He winces when the last piece of clothing he had falls to the ground and he is
left bare.
“You’re a nice size, kid. I bet your brothers fuck you every day,” the marine
behind him purrs -Luffy thinks his name was Rick- and the hand returns, skin on
skin. It’s too dry and the chafing of skin against skin is uncomfortable to
Luffy, but the marine is insistent, and eventually the finger that curls on the
tip of his shaft makes Luffy buck into the hand involuntarily.
Luffy squirms in earnest, groaning as Rick fists his cock and Drake gets
between his legs. The other marine runs his nails over Luffy’s nipples,
trailing up to the teen’s jaw line. The man’s breath is hot on Luffy’s skin and
reeks of old booze, and Luffy shivers. He moans when the hand around his dick
squeezes and stretches him, and he can feel his blood rushing to his groin.
He pants and tries to move, but his body feels numb, all sensation focused
between his legs.  Someone pinches his cheek, and Luffy feels bile on the back
of his throat.
“You’re such a slut for this, arentcha?” Rick smirks into his ear. “Even with
your brothers watching? Does it turn you on knowing they’ll see what a wanton
whore you really are?”
Someone pinches his nipples, and the flesh hardens despite Luffy’s discomfort.
The marine chuckles menacingly and keeps pinching Luffy’s nipples, leaning in
to land a bruising kiss on the teen’s neck. “I don’t…” Luffy attempts to growl,
“...I don’t want this.”
Paul spreads Luffy’s legs even wider and lifts them on Drake’s shoulders,
leaving Luffy sandwiched between the two marines. He hears Ace’s muffled yells
and opens his mouth to say something assuring to his brothers, but Rick shoves
his fingers into his mouth, gagging him.
“Lick.”
Luffy hates the way Rick’s fingers taste - tobacco and sweat - but he licks
them anyway, and soon Rick withdraws his hand and Luffy flinches violently when
he feels the man’s hands kneading his ass, spreading his cheeks wide.
“Such a hungry little hole,” Rick laughs, and then there’s a finger poking at
Luffy’s entrance. A rush of blind panic courses through Luffy, and he trashes
and struggles and snarls.
“Still now, whore,” the captain says, “Before I have to put one of your
brothers in your place.” Brannon’s other hand is still stroking his own cock
with slow movements, the limb leaking and standing proud. Waiting for its turn.
Luffy stops moving, eyes blown wide with fear, and Rick murmurs words of
appreciation as his finger keeps on pushing against Luffy’s hole. He clenches
his muscles to keep the intruding finger out, but the pressure doesn’t lessen,
and the fingers pushes into him.
He’s no longer rubber, and the dry friction stings. Luffy whimpers as the
finger moves inside of him until the man’s knuckle hits his hole, and Luffy
opens his eyes just to have them widen with horror.
He sees Ace and Sabo. They have been moved, or maybe the marines have moved out
of the way, he isn’t sure, but Luffy can see his brothers clearly now. They can
see Rick’s finger disappear into his body and see their baby brother’s cock
harden from the marines’ touches. They can see everything.
Luffy feels bile in the back of his throat from seeing the disgust and worry
that’s painted on Ace and Sabo’s faces, and he grimaces knowing they see him
acting like a cheap whore. He wants to get away.
But then the finger inside him brushes against something that tears a moan from
Luffy’s throat, and Luffy closes his eyes again, tears falling down on his
cheeks. It feels so good, and he catches himself before begging for a new spike
of pleasure to distract himself with.
Luffy lets his head be tilted up and he feels Paul’s fingers wrench his jaw
open. The marine’s cock is long and the man ruthless, and soon Luffy is gagging
around the shaft as Paul starts thrusting fast and deep into the teen’s mouth.
The cock keeps cutting off his airway and Luffy keeps choking on it, but he
hopes that it might distract him from the pleasure of the pressure on his
prostate and the fist around his cock. But Drake angles his hand, slick with
Luffy’s precome, and leans down to lick the teen’s slit.
Luffy can't fight it. He squeezes his eyes shut tight enough to hurt, and lets
the marine’s hand and the finger inside him bring him over the edge, muffling a
cry around Paul’s cock as he comes, tears streaming down his face without his
permission.
“Hah, see,” Rick taunts, “he’s loving it. I bet you’ve wanted this to happen
all along, to be stuffed full with cock.”
“He’ll have more then he can handle, soon. It’s a big ship,” Paul moans, still
pushing his cock deep into Luffy’s throat.
Brannon’s voice cuts through their leers and Luffy’s whimpers. “Just get it
over with, horn dogs. There’s a line, you know.”
A line? Luffy thinks absently, dreading what that could mean.
Rick just nods, takes his finger out of Luffy’s hole, and pulls down his own
trousers. Paul takes his hardened cock out of Luffy’s mouth, and the teen gasps
for air even as he is pushed back onto the wooden floor, landing in a puddle of
his own cum. Someone yanks his hips up, and Luffy knows enough about sex to
know what’s coming.
“Oh, I bet you’ll feel sinfully good, slut, even with your brothers watching,”
Rick says. He gets his cock lubed up with Luffy’s cum and aligns himself at the
teen’s entrance. Luffy tries to think of anything else, eyes still shut
tightly.
He wants to say something in protest, something defiant, but the dull pressure
on his entrance steals his focus. The man’s dick is so much bigger than that
one finger, and there’s no way it will fit, Luffy thinks, he’ll tear and it’ll
hurt and…
He tries to squirm away, but the thing probing at his ass pushes relentlessly
until something gives and the head of the marine’s cock slips past the tightly
clenched ring of muscles with a lewd pop.
The finger and the makeshift lube are so far from being enough, he’s stretched
too far and torn and it hurts so much. He hears Rick curse as the muscles in
Luffy’s behind clamp down harshly on his member, and the flesh inside him
stills for a moment as Rick grabs a better hold of the teen’s hips.
“Fuck…” Rick groans, already pushing himself deeper into Luffy with his body
weight. “So tight.”
Luffy hardly hears a word that’s said to him, far too busy with the pain
coursing through his body to pay attention to anything else. Ace and Sabo are
yelling something, curses and protests, but Luffy can’t focus enough to make
sense of the muddled sounds.
“Relax, kid,” Drake says and pulls Luffy’s head up from the ground to kiss the
teen’s lips. “I’m sure you’ll love it.”
Luffy lets himself be kissed, subconsciously seeking comfort from the man’s
warmth.
His vision blurs and his breath hitches when Rick pushes himself further into
him, sheathing himself completely into Luffy’s body. He opens his mouth to beg,
but only incoherent groans and cries leave him as Rick gives him no time to
adjust, settling instead on a fast pace of unforgiving thrusts, stabbing into
the teen’s body over and over and over again.
The man’s weight on him is crushing, and Luffy struggles for each inhale. Blood
mixes together with the sweat of Luffy’s back and slicks him up somewhat,
letting the long cock inside him slide in smoother and faster.
Rick’s fingers have his waist in a death grip, sharp nails digging into his
flesh and leaving long, bloodied scratches on the previously unmarred skin.
Rick pants and grunts with each thrust, dragging Luffy’s body with him and
rubbing him up and down on the hard wooden deck.
“Please,” Luffy hears himself saying. He struggles weakly, but all his strength
seems gone, and the movement only makes the men around him laugh. “It’s too
much.”
Struggle as he might, it only proves fruitless as the man doesn’t even falter
in his ruthless assault, tilting Luffy’s head further and making him arch his
back. The new angle allows him to slide in deeper, and the man pounds into the
teen with newfound vigor. Rick grunts in pleasure as he pushed himself into
Luffy once more, relishing in the tightness that surrounds him.
Luffy lets out a pained cry that’s tinted with pleasure, then bites his lip to
muffle his cries as Rick angles his cock just right, hitting something that
sends spikes of unwanted euphoria up his spine.
He hears laughter and his brothers’ voices -wracked with sorrow and panic-
ringing in his ears. Luffy sobs, hopeless and desperate, but the sound turns
into a moan halfway through as Drake’s hand wraps around his cock and strokes
him leisurely.
He keeps telling himself to keep himself in check, not to let his emotions show
and to just block it all out, but Rick fucks into him at a steady pace, giving
him no time to adjust. No matter how much he struggles, the combined efforts of
the sea stone on his wrist and the marines’ sheer strength and leverage render
him defenceless.
Paul is pushing his cock past Luffy’s lips again, and the teen opens his mouth
without thinking, licking the flesh and drawing moans from the marine who’s
thrusting into his throat with unforgiving force.
He keeps accidentally choking himself on Paul’s cock, his hands falling from
underneath him and pushing him down on the shaft. He slumps down until the
marine is sliding deep into his throat and he chokes and sputters to get away.
But Paul just groans, caught up with the sensation of the teen’s throat
convulsing around him, and pushes Luffy to take him deeper until Luffy’s nose
hits a bush of dark pubes. The marine has a tight grip on Luffy’s hair,
manhandling the teen’s mouth to move around his cock like he wants. To him,
Luffy’s nothing more than a hole to be used.
Rick keeps hitting his prostate and the hand on his cock keeps teasing him,
jerking him off, and it feels good, dulls the pain. Luffy realises absently
that he’s hard again, leaking precome. He can’t bite his lip to silence
himself, and moans and cries stream freely from his throat, only slightly
muffled by the cock that keeps thrusting into his mouth.
He thinks he can hold it in and keep from coming a second time, but then Drake,
feeling left out, starts tweaking his nipples and it’s all too much, he can’t
help it. Waves of sheer pleasure wash over him as he’s brought to his second
orgasm, and Luffy’s cum splatters onto Drake’s hand and the teen’s thighs.
The marine is still pounding into him without mercy, but at this point Luffy’s
over sensitized to the point where all contact feels painful, like too much too
fast stop stop stop.
“Shit, kid. So good, I-I’m coming,” Rick moans as Luffy’s muscles clamp down on
him harshly as he orgasms, milking the marine’s own release out of him. He
stills with one last, deep thrust, and then Luffy feels a warmth pulsing into
him.
Rick’s cum floods his insides, and he hates it. He feels completely exhausted,
he just wants to sleep and shower and rub his skin clean and most of all Luffy
wants to be held by Ace and Sabo. He wants to hear them tell him it’ll be okay,
how he did good and to reassure him that they don’t hate him now that he’s been
used in front of their eyes. Luffy’s eyelids flutter shut even as Paul keeps
thrusting into his mouth.
Paul thrusts deeper into Luffy’s throat, and then he’s coming too, hot spurts
of cum filling Luffy’s throat. Luffy coughs and sputters around the shaft, but
he knows what’s expected of him, and slowly makes himself swallow the marine’s
salty release.
Paul groans and wipes his cock on Luffy’s cheek before he pushes the teen off
him. Rick pulls out of him with a wet slopping noise, and blood and cum drips
out of Luffy’s now slightly gaping hole.
Rick wipes Luffy’s sweaty hair away from his eyes with his hand that’s still
dripping with Luffy’s cum, leaving a streak of the teen’s own release painting
his forehead.
“Are you tired?” he asks with mock concern. “Such a good slut. You get to sleep
soon, darlin’, but Drake here hasn’t gotten off at all. You should fix that.”
“No,” the marine captain says, “Come here, pretty. I think it’s time for the
main course.”
Luffy stops breathing for a second, staring blankly at the open sky and the
free birds that fly above them. They’re blissfully unaware of what’s happening
on the deck below. He nods his understanding, feeling tired and broken down,
barely even able to move a muscle, and rolls himself to his side and finally
onto his hands and knees. He only just remembers that Ace and Sabo are even
there.
He forces his muscles to work and makes himself crawl over to the marine
captain’s leaking cock, but Brannon’s still right next to Sabo and Ace, and
Luffy sees despair in their eyes. They’re crying. Luffy’s never seen them cry
before, and suddenly he remembers exactly why he’s doing this. He flashes a
weak, tired grin at his brothers, hoping that it might quell their worries.
What’s being asked of him is an odd thing to have to do, and it’s degrading and
violating, but it will keep Ace and Sabo safe. He’ll do it.
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Notes
     Warnings: A sadistic author
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Luffy stops in front of Brannon, stuck on his hands and knees. Brannon
chuckles. “Good boy,” he says. “Now, give me a kiss.”
Luffy doesn’t think too much of it as he pushes himself up to let the captain
crush their lips together into a bruising kiss. The man wastes no time to pull
Luffy into his lap, the teen’s naked crotch rubbing lewdly against the
captain’s own bare cock. The friction feels nicer than anything else he’s
feeling right then - his leg is still hurting from the stab wound and his back
is just flaring with pain along with his throat - but it also feels wrong.
The worst part is that being close to Brannon means being close to Ace and
Sabo. Luffy is adamant to keep his eyes closed and his body pliant as the
captain pushes his tongue inside his mouth. He doesn’t want to see, but he
can’t stop himself from hearing.
Ace’s voice sounds raspy and exhausted and pained and angry. The anger is
dominating, overwhelming, but so is the raw hurt Luffy can hear in his
brother’s voice. It sounds nearly pleading, but that can’t be, Luffy thinks;
Ace would never beg.
Sabo is quiet. Luffy isn’t sure if that scares him more or less than the anger.
Brannon’s hands find Luffy’s hips and his fingers squeeze the teen’s waist
possessively, bruising the flesh. He feels a finger teasing his entrance,
tracing the brim of his puckered hole. Luffy flinches as the finger touches
something that sends a fresh spike of agony up his spine, and the captain’s
hand comes away from his ass bloody.
“They were a little rough with you, huh?” Brannon muses to himself, and Luffy
stifles a whimper, wanting nothing but to be able to hug his brothers and cry
himself to sleep. He glues his head to his chin and hopes to just pretend none
of it is happening to him, but the captain doesn’t like to be ignored, however,
and teen’s head is soon wrenched back up by someone’s calloused hands.
Brannon’s.
“Look at me when I’m talking to you, brat,” the man says, his voice cold and
unforgiving. “Were they rough with you?”
Luffy doesn’t know the right answer to that, because the truth is that yes they
were too rough and it hurts all over and it was terrible HELP ME… But he isn’t
sure if that’s the answer that will get him out of this mess sooner or not. He
is not sure, so his eyes dart toward his brothers.
“It hurts,” he says, because in the end he doesn’t really have the brain
capacity to process anything more eloquent. His voice sounds pathetic to even
his own ears. “Is it over now?”
The captain palms Luffy’s ass possessively with one hand, but his touch is
almost gentle as he trails Luffy’s lips with the thumb of his other hand.
There’s nothing gentle or caring in the tone of his voice as he laughs at
Luffy’s hopeful question, and slaps the teen with enough force to send him
flying off his lap and onto the floor. “Do we look satisfied? Do you feel like
you’ve earned some rest? Ungrateful vermin, that’s what you are… You got to
earn your keep, boy.”
Luffy clambers to his feet the best he can, ignoring the spikes of pain from
his lower back and the stab wound on his leg. He doesn’t pay the pain any
attention, because no one’s hands are on him, and he can breathe again. Maybe
he can beat all the men surrounding them and free Ace and Sabo and-
Brannon still isn’t fond of being ignored, and the sound of the safety clicking
off a gun brings Luffy back into cold reality. Drake is holding the barrel of
his gun against Sabo’s temple, and it’s only then that Luffy realises how bad
off his brothers really are.
There’s blood on Sabo’s clothes and his skin. His lip is bloodied and torn, and
there’s a nasty cut on his cheek that still hasn’t closed. He looks pained and
terrified, and most shockingly, Sabo looks weak.It’s not a word Luffy is used
to associating with his older brothers, but now he has to admit that they don’t
look invincible and formidable, but more like two scared kids.
Ace had already been in bad shape before Brannon and his men decided to make
their lives even more hellish than they had been. But now Luffy can see a
bullet wound in Ace’s shoulder, and there’s a pallor to his skin that makes his
brother look more like a ghost than a person. The fire in Ace’s eyes, while
feverish and pained, is still as commanding as ever and Luffy draws strength
from it.
Ace looks terrible, to put it bluntly, and Luffy has fresh tear in his eyes
just thinking about how sick his older brother looks. Maybe if he had been
faster and better, the marines might have finished already and would let him
and Sabo treat Ace?
Sabo mumbles something into his gag, and Luffy thinks it sounds like ‘stop,
please’. He doesn’t want to dwell on it, though. His knees wobble underneath
him, and Luffy struggles to remain upright. He’s suddenly all too aware of the
fact that he’s naked in front of strangers and covered in sweat, blood and cum
in front of his brothers.
He trips on his own feet and lands roughly on his knees. His head is spinning
and his body is refusing to move, and he doesn’t even have the energy to
struggle as a sharp kick is aimed to his back and he’s pushed off balance.
Now, Drake has been worryingly quiet while the captain taunted Luffy, but the
marine’s impatience is slowly starting to get the best of him. He still hasn’t
cummed once, and seeing Luffy quivering on the floor - in obvious pain, nude
and vulnerable and ready for taking - is growing to be a nigh impossible task.
Luffy hears the sound of someone opening a zipper followed by shuffling as
clothes are dropped to the floor.Not again,Luffy thinks with a pang of terror,
but he can barely move. Be it the sea stone or just a mix of fatigue and fear,
but his mind is not working properly. He can’t focus on anything but terror and
desperation, everything else around him muddled and seemingly very distant.
“Oh, he’s going to fuck you up, brat,” Paul sneers, “C’mon Drake, we don’t want
to kill the kid before everyone has their turn. I mean, how are you going to
fit that beast in ‘im?”
“Just a matter of determination,” Drake replies arrogantly. “But he’s going to
feel it in the morning, for sure.”
“He’ll be feeling that a year from now,” Brannon laughs. “But gotta break the
whore in sometime, aye?”
“Aye, Captain,” Drake says approvingly and pulls Luffy into his lap so that the
teen’s back is against his chest. He puts one hand on Luffy’s hip and spreads
the lithe teen’s legs with his other hand.
Luffy’s barely even awake at this point, feeling drained and out of it, and he
nearly keels over when Drake grips his hand and brings it to the marine’s own
crotch. His hand is then brought to something impossibly big and warm, and
Luffy squirms feebly as his muddled brain makes the connection, and he realises
that he is holding Drake’s cock. But his struggles only spur the marine on, and
Luffy feels the thick shaft in his hand twitch eagerly. He can’t even wrap his
fingers around it.
He tries to hide it, but he is scared of what is to come. He will not back off
and tuck tail - not that he has a choice - because his brothers need him, but
for kami’s sake, he wants to just pass out already. His hole and his lower back
are still aching from the earlier assault, and Luffy chokes back a sob as he
feels a large finger trace his hole, occasionally slipping inside as if to test
the give.
“Please, just let me go…” Luffy thinks to himself, and he doesn’t acknowledge
that he’s said the words out loud until Brannon laughs cruelly.
“That's pathetic,” he mocked. “I’d rather hear you scream.”
“I’d love to hear that too,” Drake hums, and then there’s a hand on Luffy’s
neck, not squeezing hard enough to cut off his airway but hard enough for it to
make Luffy feel helpless. The marine prods at Luffy’s hole once more, spreading
the teen’s own cum and blood on the rim before there’s that dull pressure
again. It’s uncompromising and vicious, and terrified tears stream down Luffy’s
face. How he misses being rubber.
Luffy's body tenses and spasms, some primitive instinct screaming at him to
escape the pain, but there’s nowhere to run. He tries to push himself away, his
hands scratching weakly against the marine’s broad chest, but there’s no way
out.
Drake only laughs at his attempts and pushes him down more and more, until the
head of his cock breaches Luffy’s body. The small moment he held the marine’s
cock was not nearly enough to give Luffy a good idea of how enormous the object
penetrating him really is, and the realisation of that makes the teen squirm
and whimper in earnest.
The marine’s member is huge, and the stretch feels obscene and excruciating.
But Drake is determined to push in all the way in one go, and he keeps shoving
the teen down by his shoulders. Drake groans euphorically as his balls hit the
teen’s ass, and he gives Luffy no time to adjust before lifting him up by his
hips until the marine’s cock is almost out, and then pushes Luffy back down
harshly. A small scream escapes Luffy’s lips. He’s shaking, his muscles
convulsing frantically as his body resists the sudden entry.
Drake tilts his head back and moans as he starts moving Luffy up and down on
his cock. “God… He actually took it all… This one’s a keeper.”
Luffy can’t find a rhythm to adjust to, he can’t focus on anything but the
stretch and the friction. His breathing is too fast and too shallow, and his
heart is thrumming in his throat and his blood is rushing in his ears,
overpowering everything else.
“I feel sorry for your future wife, Drake,” Rick laughs and slaps Luffy on the
back, making the teen nearly lose his already unsteady balance. “She’s going to
wind up paralyzed waist down.”
Drake laughs back, panting with exertion and desire as he lifts Luffy up by his
small hips again and slams the boy on his cock without mercy. “Got that right.
But this slut doesn’t have to do much walking anyway, right?”
More laughter. Someone cards sticky fingers through Luffy’s hair. “Nah, all he
gotta do is lie down and look pretty and pleasing.”
Luffy is too tired to keep his eyes open, the untreated injuries and his
fatigue only exacerbating the havoc this assault is wreaking on his sanity. He
doesn't really care who's doing what to him either when he has no choice than
to just take it anyway. So Luffy is adamant not to open his eyes even as
another salty cock is pushed past his lips. He doesn't even flinch as the cock
hits the back of his mouth and he gags and sputters, and the member is still
forced into his throat regardless.
His muscles convulse erratically around the shaft, and the man using his mouth
thrusts powerfully into Luffy just as Drake pushes him all the way down again
while thrusting up to meet the teen’s body. The force of it all makes Luffy’s
vision fill with dark spots.
Luffy tries to speak and beg for it all to end already, but all that leaves his
mouth are winded whimpers and pained cries. The vibrations only entice the man
more, and soon Luffy’s just hanging on as the man rams his dick into the teen’s
throat at a fast pace.
Drake slams into him hard, but his thrusts are erratic and all over the place,
and none of them hit the teen’s prostate. There is no pleasure, just agony and
utter exhaustion. A hand slaps his ass, and Luffy’s hands give out from
underneath him from the force of the blow. He lands on his face in a puddle of
his own blood and someone’s cum, his ass still up in the air for Drake to
abuse. The man whose cock Luffy had in his mouth curses and kicks the fallen
boy in anger, nursing his dick that now has fresh teeth marks on it.
The second time Drake enters his body isn’t any easier. Luffy cries and begs
the best he can, but all that leave his lips are incomprehensible sobs. He’s
stretched too far, left too full, and there’s no way he can ever get used to
it. But the marine sets a fast pace again, groaning blissfully.
He doesn’t seem to care about Luffy’s agonized cries. Instead, Drake keeps
thrusting into him, bottoming out with each snap of his hips. Luffy’s body is
dragged along on the splintery deck with the marine’s each movement, but he
doesn’t register the pain from having his chest rubbed raw against the wood. He
feels weak and broken, unable to adapt to the continuous abuse.
Actually, Luffy can hardly feel anything besides pain and dizziness, and he
can’t really string two words together to begin with. Drake slams into him with
especially brutal force, taking the air out of Luffy’s lungs. The marine hits
something with too much force, and something inside Luffy snaps. His breathing
stops completely, stuck in his throat.
He gasps for breath desperately and as soon as he gets a lungful of air, Luffy
passes out with a last, tortured cry.
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Luffy groans hoarsely when he comes to, and it takes him a while to realise
that Drake is still inside him and the marine is still pounding into him. He
blinks blearily and tries to scramble away from the man, but it’s like his
brain isn’t connected to his body anymore. How long has he been out?
Drake keeps slamming into him, never showing any sign that he’s noticed his
victim pass out in the first place. It’s Rick who steps up and pulls Luffy’s
head up from the deck gently, tugging him by his hair to meet the marine’s
eyes. “You with us again?”
Luffy doesn’t reply, mostly because he doesn’t think he can and partly because
he doesn’t want to be awake. He pretends to be asleep and tries to make himself
believe that it’s all just a bad dream. His vision is still filled with dark
splotches and he feels like he’s in the ocean; paralyzed and weak. He only
faintly feels Drake’s cock ramming into him, but it’s like his body is
disconnected; all sensations are distant and muffled.
Drake is panting and groaning. “You awake, slut?” he asks, accentuating his
words with a sharp thrust that is far from gentle. Luffy moans brokenly as his
body slowly wakes up and he regains sensation. Rick drops his head
unceremoniously, and Luffy sees stars as his temple hits the deck.
The marines seem to accept the slave’s response, and Luffy hears mean laughter.
Someone spits on him.
Drake grinds his hips against Luffy’s, catching the teen’s attention again.
Luffy is sure the cock inside him has already torn his insides out of place to
make room for it, and he bites his arm to muffle a cry as the long and thick
shaft stretches him even further when Drake snaps his hips forward without
warning and settles on a hard pace again.
Luffy feels blood and warm cum drip from his rim and onto his legs, and he
thinks absently that Drake must have cum into him already at least once. There
wasn’t anything this warm inside him before he passed out.
“Stop…”
Luffy isn’t sure, but he thinks that was Ace’s voice.
“Stop now. He’s so… Stop.”
That must have been Ace.
Luffy wants to raise his head to look at his brother, but even when he does
manage to open his eyes to small slits there’s a burly, sweaty man in front of
him, blocking his vision. The man has his cock out and he’s moaning as he
strokes himself leisurely. His other hand pulls Luffy’s jaws open and then the
man’s salty prick is in Luffy’s mouth. Luffy pays no attention to that.
Drake groans and stills for a moment before slamming into Luffy hard for five
more times before Luffy feels new spurts of hot cum explode inside him. The man
in his mouth isn’t far behind, and his cum drips from the corners of Luffy’s
mouth as the teen tries to swallow around the cock on his tongue.
The men curse and praise Luffy’s tight ass and sinful mouth, and they leave.
Two marines Luffy has never seen before take their places.
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Ace shares a hopeless look with Sabo, both of them bleary and pained from their
one sided scuffle against the marines. They’d tried to get free, to help Luffy,
but now they were just chained to the railing, forced to watch as some marine
thrusts his cock deep into their little brother’s mouth until they can see
Luffy’s throat distend and convulse around the long shaft.
The rags that muffle their voices are red with blood, their voice boxes torn
raw from all the yelling. But the gags are in place and the chains are sturdy,
and they are still up against a dozen of marines who seem to all be intent
on...
Sabo chokes on his tears.
Ace is livid, struggling against the chains binding him in place with all he’s
got even long after he’s rubbed his skin raw and bleeding. He managed to get
the gag loose once, but that was soon replaced and Ace got a broken rib for his
efforts. Sabo has tried to wiggle himself free, but it’s only earned him a bad
sprain on his wrist.
Luffy avoids their eyes, and that hurts more than anything. Then again, Luffy
seems to be nearly unconscious anyway.
The last marines empty themselves into Luffy’s ass and mouth, and that has to
be it. It has to be over now. Sabo almost feels relieved. He glares daggers at
the marine captain as the man forces Luffy onto his knees.
Luffy doesn’t seem to be aware of what’s happening anymore, and he most
certainly can’t stay up on his feet. The captain has to hold him up as the
marines - there’s so many - wipe their cocks on the teen’s hair and face. The
trails of blood and cum that stream down his thighs only highlight the way his
knees wobble and he shakes all over.
Brannon laughs as he shoves Luffy back down without any concern for the teen’s
comfort. He lights a cigarette and gestures for the marines to follow him.
“Thanks, slut. Let's do this again soon.”
The gags are torn roughly off Ace and Sabo’s mouths and the chains are
unlocked, but there's still marines aiming guns at them and Luffy, so they’re
trapped regardless. All they can do is watch Luffy’s chest rise and fall
faintly. His eyes are shut and his brow is creased in obvious pain.
“I’ll kill you,” Ace states hoarsely. “I’ll fucking tear you to pieces, I
swear.”
"You're welcome to try." Brannon smirks, sated and happy. "Thanks for your co-
operation. Until next time."
The marines leave, some kicking or spitting on the three slaves as they pass.
Ace and Sabo don't care, and they don't even put up a fight as some cabin boys
come help them to a new cell. This one has a bed and a window, and it's a lot
nicer than the one they used to have. It even has a toilet.
Sabo doesn't want to think of what their improved living arrangements will come
to cost, especially when Luffy will surely pay the price. One of the cabin boys
- not much older than Luffy - leaves a bowl of water and some bandages along
with some salve on the bed, and Sabo thanks the gods he doesn't believe in for
that.
He growls at the marines nonetheless when they inch closer to Luffy with lust
in their beady eyes, clearly also itching to get their pound of flesh from the
teen. But Luffy's already so bloody and injured and too far gone, and Ace and
Sabo will rather die than see their little brother raped again. They don't ever
want to experience that kind of helplessness again.
They only wait until there are no guns on them and the marines are out of sight
before they scramble over to their little brother; their little brother, who
has now spared their lives by giving up his innocence and letting the marines
defile and violate him.
Sabo takes Luffy's head in his lap and strokes the teen's dirty hair gently.
"Luffy?"
Luffy doesn't respond, but his lips curve to a small smile. Ace and Sabo
exchange worried looks, and Ace takes Luffy from Sabo so the blond can take
count of their brother's injuries. It's weird seeing Luffy so exhausted and
unaware, and it's so unnatural to the older teens that it nearly causes them
physical pain. Especially when they know it's entirely their fault Luffy's like
this now.
“Stupid little brother,” Ace tries to berate, but his voice breaks halfway.
“Always rushing into things without any self-preservation. You should have let
me do it, idiot… You’re…”
Luffy groans wearily as Sabo tries to wipe some grime off his face, and he
squirms away from Ace, muttering a plea for it all to stop. Ace draws in a
shuddering breath, looking at Luffy with wide, horrified eyes. He doesn’t know
what to do. "I'm so sorry, Lu," Ace rasps, eyes welling with unshed tears. "So
so sorry. I should have... I should have let them take me... I'm so sorry.
Sabo bites his lower lip and swallows back bile and tears. "It's not your
fault."
His words convince neither of them, but Ace can't even muster a glare. "It is.
It was supposed to be me. I couldn't even keep Lu safe... I'm worthless."
There's a deep despair in Ace's eyes that makes Sabo nervous, and he stops
wiping Luffy clean of cum and blood so that he can wrap his arms around Ace and
Luffy. "We'll make it through this. All of us will.”
They look at their little brother, who seems to have calmed instantly now that
Sabo is no longer wiping him clean and he’s being held by both his brothers.
Sabo sobs brokenly and steels his resolve. “I’m getting us out of here, no
matter what it takes. I promise."
Chapter End Notes
     Next chapter is not going to have smut, just brotherly hurt/comfort
     and maybe some smooches.
     Ah and also, you darling sinners, I'm not a native English speaker
     and I have no fucking idea how colour/color etc kinda thingamajigs
     work, and no intention to find out just for the purpose of writing
     sin smut. So... there's that.
     Please hit me up on tumblr. I had to set up a new account so the
     people who followed/IM'd me already, please look up my new account,
     the name is smutiwara. I'm still setting things up but I'm always up
     for some chatting ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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