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"En-aaaiir-oooou!" Each syllable of the logia user that called himself God's name was stretched in rage by the Straw Hat Captain.
The blond's second Raigo Storm had just been obliterated by the dark haired boy, managing to twist up that arm stuck in the huge golden orb quite tightly. Clear skies ensued as the storm dissipated, as Eneru spotted the elastic boy crashing down towards his hovering ship. The God smirked, his eyes holding almost an endearing glimmer as he admired the Captain's persistence.
For a mere Paramecia type, he was quite strong. Not only was the boy's body made of a rubbery substance, but he'd learned to stretch, pull thousands of times his own weight, rapid fire, and so many other techniques he couldn't begin to imagine. It was almost too much to think about. More than enough to curl Eneru's lips and toes alike.
But the living God would never admit it, because admitting so would be akin to admitting defeat in the face of battle.
Eneru laughed under his breath, unfurling his toes and smugness, just enough to react. "Twenty thousand volts!" He called out, charging energy and firing towards the approaching menace.
The Straw Hat hollered in pain as the blast hit him. Not from the electric energy, as his skin neutralised what made contact. But the force of the blast hitting the large golden ball his arm was caught up in, was enough to weigh it down, push him back.
Arm shot out, gripping the hovership, the ball stretching his arm nearly down to the cloud below where the red headed navigator stood.
"Luuuu-feee!" She called out to him with fear of him falling from the great height.
Eneru's toes twitched and tightened in his shoes again, as he peered down to the cloud with a great feeling of accomplishment, as well as disappointment. "Luffy…" Eneru mulled the name in his mind with the tiniest hitch in his breath. He would be taking that name with him when he retired for the night, imagining what else the stretchy male was capable of.
But wait. His blue hues darkened with a scowl, even though a part of him felt elated. The Straw Hat Captain was not lying on the island cloud below, and the red headed, insolent girl was still peering up to the ship.
He had given her a chance to join him in the search for the Endless Vearth, and she squandered it away. For what, her friends? Who needed "friends"? All Eneru needed was subordinates. Who cares if they liked being subservient to him or not? He was a God! He reveled in the fear of those under his thumb, even though the Skypeians had become boring.
Then there were the Shandorians, though he had never batted a pretty lash in their direction, believing them weak and petty.
There he spotted them. Pale, dirty fingers curled over the starboard rail, drawing a smirk across his face once more. "Luffy…" the God hummed as he leaned over the rail, hands on either side of the Captain's single hook. His sickly sweet tone would cause any other to cringe, but not his persistent, determined new pet. Oh no. Luffy's eyes darkened, his lips twitching and bearing even more of his firmly gritted teeth. Eneru exhaled, as he strived to keep composure. Limiting his reactions to small, hidden gestures, such as curling toes, airy breaths, body reacting within his overly baggy orange, blue, and purple bottoms.
Eneru disappeared, or so it would seem. Becoming the energy the Goro Goro No Mi granted him power over. Luffy's expression faltered as he peered around for signs of the self proclaimed deity, unable to find the other from his vantage point.
"Hot! Hothothot!!" Luffy howled, feeling the golden orb heat up around his elongated wrist, throwing his head down towards the reflective surface. In the flawless sheen, he saw the smirk, the gray-blue eyes. Eneru was within the metal, his energy heating it up as he ricocheted within.
Lightning lashed, striking towards the ground below from the underside of the bauble. There was no intention to hit any target, no intention of harming even the smallest insect. This was simply a means to propel the weight higher, shooting Luffy's arm up into the heavens as it pulled the rest of his body. Once high enough into the air, Eneru stretched his electricity to magnetize the ball towards the vessel, pulling the Captain aboard.
As Luffy hit the large golden face aboard the Maxim, he groaned and fell, landing in the throne at its base. The ball was cooling now, as Eneru had left the metal, standing on the red carpeting leading towards the seat, pacing up the catwalk with his same smirk. A sliver of pink traced his lips, his grin widened. He had his new toy just where he wanted him.
"Owww…." Luffy groaned. He felt like his entire body had gone numb, despite being immune to the current. Almost as if his entire body, save for his arm, was coated in a layer of Sea Prism Stone.
Seeing the tactless Paramecia user in the broken state only added to Eneru's growing lust. He knew that Luffy couldn't move, as the Prism Stone he thinly coated his throne with was enough to fully immobilize a mere paramecium. It would only minutely weaken his own abilities, a measure taken so he would not overpower the Maxim as he sat in the seat.
Luffy glanced to his side, as his arm suddenly snapped back to his hip. He had not been aware that the heated ball had been slowly rejecting his arm, melted from Eneru's intrusion. His mind only vaguely acknowledged that he was now free, the gray-violet stone under the red upholstery of the throne causing him to become very drowsy.
"Huh?" Luffy's attention was sharply drawn back forward, as Eneru hovered over him. Palms planted on the arms of the chair, as if fencing him in, legs between his own, blue eyes peering into his obsidian hues.
Eneru's left hand lifted from the arm of the throne, a forefinger and thumb gripping Luffy's chin. Luffy stared back as his face was lifted, mouth slightly agape, as his breath fell labored. His whole body ached.
Thumb traced over his lower lip, as Eneru's smirk twitched, threatening to widen when it couldn't any further.
"Now this is how you look up to a God…" Eneru mused, parting his own lips, tracing with his tongue once more. "I have won, Straw Hat." He added in a low, taunting whisper.
Luffy attempted to move, his inner thigh dragging against the Logia user's outer, drawing a stuttered breath from the older male.
"Fuh--fuck you….Eneru…" Luffy forced out, his chest heaving, expression mirroring rage to the best of his ability at the given moment.
Luffy's face was let go, the now free hand sharply connecting with cheek. The reddened skin left behind drew static straight to his groin, as he admired his results, grip back on Luffy's chin almost immediately.
Luffy gasped in shock as he was struck, the force knocking his head to the side. Forcefully turned back to look at him once more. Luffy wadded saliva in his throat, huffing as he spit straight into the older being's right blue hue.
"Such insolence." Eneru groaned with silky arousal, unable to hold back much longer. His other hand lifted from the chair, slowly swiping the large wad of moisture, tantalizingly slipping straight into his pants and humming, before drawing back out dry.
"Don't do that!" Luffy barked at him, disgusted by the display, even though he didn't fully understand it.
"I will make you worship me."
"I will never call you a God!"
Eneru leaned close, breath hot on Luffy's ear. "Call my name sweet and I'll take you to the promised land…"
Luffy's body reacted, much to his chagrin. The heated breath on his ear sent electrical currents of a different sort through his body, to pool in the bottom of his gut.
"I'll kill you first." Luffy snarled, though his inner beast seemed temporarily quelled, the fire behind his words not as heated.
The Logia Deity admonished the reaction he had sent coursing through the smaller blue-sea dweller, airily chuckling against Luffy's soft skin. "Mm, yes… continue talking filth to me, Kaizoku…" he whispered yet again, followed by the tip of his tongue tracing along the boy's jawline and up to toy with his ear lobe.
"Sta-stop!" Luffy's breath quivered in response, but he didn't want any of it.
Luffy's eyes clenched shut, as he tried to think of other things. Warm food, his nakama, the warm sun as he laid atop the goat's head...but as he felt that tongue tease his skin, flick over his ear… he was caught up in a flashback to Alabasta.
Crocodile had just beaten him, leaving him to die in the hot desert sands. Fleeting thoughts as he struggled to hold onto consciousness, watching the man walk away before dissipating into gold-hued glitter to whisk away… Luffy adored being overpowered. It stirred sensations in his body he had previously not been privy to. Not that he would have allowed Crocodile to have his way with him in the least. Surely not the way Eneru was inviting himself to at this moment. Yet he had thought about it with Crocodile. Twisting legs in the sand, groaning as he envisioned the things he'd never admit to wanting…
Nobody could overpower him with his devil fruit abilities. He may have only ingested a paramecium all those years ago, but it was a very powerful one. A fruit on the borderlines of being a Logia itself, yet because rubber was not an element, it was deemed otherwise.
"Your breath aches for my touch, Kaizoku…" Eneru's voice snapped him back to the moment at hand. Luffy found that in his fevered daydream of days past, his leg had found the energy to draw up, sandal abandoned as his foot curved over the seat's edge. Eneru filled the newfound space, nearly pressed against him with little space. Any move Luffy made at this point would cause unwanted friction. But was it truly unwanted?
Yes. Luffy had to remind himself who stood over him, and how unwarranted this attention was.
"Eneru…" Luffy growled, though his rage wavered, and he was no longer sure what tone he had meant more. He despised this man. Eneru had called himself a God, but only laid destruction in his path. He had stolen so much from the Skypeians, from the Shandorians… from him.
"Say my name like that one more time…" Eneru requested, staring him in the face again with slightly parted lips and a lust filled breath.
"Give… back… the bell… of Shandora…" Luffy rasped, hating his body more than Eneru at this moment. Curse his own feral instinct for taking control.
"I have many plans for that bell, Luffy." the electric man replied. "It shall become a beacon of fear, sounding before I wreak havoc and wrath in my wake…"
"Give… it… back…" Luffy repeated, using all the strength in his arms to shift himself in the seat. In the process, his body pressed up against the self proclaimed deity's. But he did not recoil from the touch. Luffy couldn't deny the need he had any longer, even though he was gravely disgusted by what he needed and from whom.
"We shall see how I feel about that after I tear praises from those lips."
Eneru's thumb pulled across the Captain's chapping lower lip once again, Luffy was past all resistance as he knew he would need to give into this if he ever would have a chance to fight again. The younger's mouth opened, the flat of his tongue meeting the digit as he stared up at Eneru with clouded eyes.
The sight was almost too much to drink in, as Eneru stared back with a winning smirk.
"Beg for me, Kaizoku… beg for your God…"
Luffy's tongue slowly lapped up the thumb before he pulled his mouth away. His eyes remained fixated on the older man, expression unfaltering. "I would never beg for you." He said darkly.
His words had the same effect as a plea would have, if not stronger. Eneru's breath hitched, his shoulders shuddered, body closing any gaps left between them as he pressed closer.
Finally, their mouths crashed together in a desperate struggle of resistance and dominance. Eneru craved nothing other than the boy before him, yet Luffy only craved release of any sort. He didn't care any longer who was atop him, only that the other continued to set him in his place. The raven haired boy met the blond's tongue with teeth, gasping as he was swatted against his cheek. A moment later, the God pulled away with strings of Luffy's saliva, reveling in the boy's drool coated chin.
"I hate you so much." Luffy snarled, his voice barely above a shaky whisper.
"And I adore every moment of it…" Eneru replied musingly, leaning close to Luffy's ear again.
A finger pulled down Luffy's neck, only millimeters from his jugular vein. Breath hitched, as Luffy found the strength to raise his arms. One hand locked around the large silver colored ring fixated to the older being's back, as the fingertips on his other teased down the male's stretched ear lobe, softly touching around the piercing. Eyes locked on the blond the entire time with such defiance and spite, despite all the ministrations and need.
Eneru rasped in tune with his own need, bearing down on Luffy's neck. His mouth connected, sucking, licking, nipping, as he drew small gasps and mewls from the boy beneath him. Luffy's leg raised, bare foot pressing against the older male's bare chest. The hand that had been toying with the earring now pressing against the God's shoulder, both limbs pushing. Trying to shove Eneru away, though not entirely wanting to. At this point, Luffy knew that any defiance he showed the other would result in being overpowered so deliciously again, craving the swats that would result.
"Aanh, En-eru…" Luffy stuttered, pushing harder with his foot. Still drained of energy due to the sea prism stone beneath him. He fought to keep his voice rage laced, but it was difficult. "Get … off…" he growled, pushing again.
Eneru hummed deeply in his throat, lowering his kisses to the boy's collarbone, pushing aside the tattered ruins of the red shirt to lick a pert nipple. After a long, slow drag of his pierced tongue, he met Luffy's face with another heated gaze.
"How could something so spicy… taste so sweet?" He asked, staring deep into the younger Captain's obsidian hues, gasping for breath as he rutted himself against the boy's lower regions.
"You're disgusting." Luffy spat, turning his gaze away. Words meant for himself as well. A forceful grip tore his head back towards the larger man, panting as drool leaked from the corners of his mouth.
Luffy gasped as his mouth was seized again, skilled tongue exploring his cavity. Eneru thrust against him, a slow but steady pattern that drew soft moans of want from the boy below him, reverberating into their kiss. The thrusts soon ceased, though Eneru's mouth did not relinquish. There was a considerable amount of shifting from the dominant man, as the kiss continued. By now they were exchanging stale, spent air between them, Eneru lapping up the dripping wetness of Luffy's mouth. At long last, Eneru grabbed the leg that still pressed a foot against him, shoving it south. Luffy's toes curled as he felt small amounts of tangled hair between them, and a new, softer skin on skin sensation. Softer, albeit sheathing a hardness that rivalled steel. Eneru broke the kiss at long last, his head tilting back, as Luffy pulled his foot along his body. By now, Luffy had figured out it was the man's prick, trying to calculate the size of the thing by reaching the end with his toes and fidgeting with the golden ring that hung from the deity's weeping head.
There was no time for that, as the blond stood upright now, a fist tangling in his hair and pulling him slightly forward. Luffy stared at the cock presented before him. He couldn't have fathomed it would be so large, no matter how long he had played with his foot. Eyes rose to meet a downward stare from Eneru, the male appearing only slightly curious. As if he wondered what Luffy would do.
"You can't make me." Luffy retorted at the invite, pulling as much as he could. The firm grip on his hair as he struggled was enough to send shivers down his spine.
"Open your mouth boy, before I do it for you."
"Fuck you."
"Oh, we're coming to that…" Eneru teased, using his free hand to shove three fingers into the young Captain's mouth, spreading them apart to force an opening. Luffy stared with furrowed eyes, yet did not close his mouth as the fingers were pulled free. The electrical man pulled his saliva coated digits along his shaft, before curling his hand at the base and resting the golden ring on the flat of Luffy's tongue. The sight was one to revel in.
Luffy's tongue flicked over the golden hoop, threading into the gap between skin and metal, then up to lap at the resulting drips.
"How does it taste, Straw Hat?" Eneru asked, as his fingers twisted amongst dark locks.
Luffy pulled off long enough to glower upward and reply, "Like piss."
Eneru yanked his hand back, pulling at Luffy's hair forcefully. The boy's head tilted back to fully stare at him now, a gasp of shock and delight escaping the smaller. Without relinquishing his grip, the God lifted a foot to the seat and used the new position to thrust forcefully into the boy's waiting, salivating orifice.
Luffy coughed on behalf of the intrusion, unable to use any ability. Without being able to stretch accordingly, his gag reflex took over as the large male pumped against his uvula and back of his throat. Gags, mixed with groans of need to be fucked into harder escaped him, vibrating down the length of Eneru's cock and core. Luffy's entire body began to heave with his gagging, as the God was relentless. At long last, the large male tore his cock free, resulting in Luffy using all his strength to push himself sideways on the chair in a sputtering mess, a mix of lunch, bile, saliva, and blood pooling on the deck next to their perch.
Luffy quivered, from the force of arousal and the need to vomit. His throat was raw and ravaged, chest heaving as he fought for breath amidst it all.
"Enn-a-ru…" Luffy wheezed, finally drawing the strength to glance in the older man's direction again. Peering over a folded arm, appearing spent but still desperately hard in his blue slacks.
Luffy wanted this. To be overpowered within inches of his life, and still fucked harder. It was too much, but he couldn't stop now. He needed it, and knew Eneru did as much as he did.
"I should leave you here." Eneru remarked as he stood back now, his prick dripping with Luffy's fucked out saliva and his own pre-cum. Blood stained his head, pooled under his piercing. "I don't need you to finish, you gave me so much to think about…"
"Eneru… p--" Luffy stopped himself. No, he couldn't beg now. Not after relenting for so long… he couldn't. He needed it, and if he didn't say so now, Eneru would leave him a desperate mess on the chair while he disappeared elsewhere to jerk his monstrous appendage. "Please…"
Eneru perked a dark brow, both amused and curious of the boy's newfound desperation. To be reduced to begging … it made his cock twitch.
He could hear the Captain's inner voice. It pleaded, resisted, begged and recoiled. He could feel the boy's stomach rejecting and pitting at the same time, begging for relief with embarrassment. It was delicious, seeing how he had broken the defiance and made the pirate his wanton bitch. Yet there was still that one thing missing… surely if he continued and saw this to an end he could draw it out of the boy.
"Tell God what you want, Kaizoku…" Eneru replied, softening his tone and drawing closer. Seating himself on the arm opposite to where Luffy rested his head on an arm, pressing hands up the smaller male's back. His palms kneaded outwards, feeling the knots the boy carried in his shoulders, focusing on working them out as he was gentle.
"You're...not… God." Luffy groaned back, melting at the change in touch.
"Should I leave then?" Eneru mocked, pulling his hands free.
"No… don't…"
Eneru leaned close to flick his tongue in the hollow of Luffy's ear, then suckled at his lobe, before whispering "Do you want God's cock, boy?"
"H-hanh...y-yeaah…" Luffy gasped as he keened and wriggled his way up closer to the overbearing Logia.
The fact that Luffy had not denied him being a God again sent quakes through his body. The boy would release all doubt and use the title yet.
Eneru stood, shifting the Captain in the seat to be doubled over, pulling the blue slacks free and pulling a hand through the pirate's pale crack. He could only imagine how tight the boy would be, unable to stretch at the moment. The blond sucked his own fingers and plunged two in without warning, as only a means to speed things along. He knew there was no way he could sheathe himself inside the boy's heat without preparation, the space too tight for his girth.
"Aah-haa!" Luffy cried out at the sudden intrusion. It stung, his muscular ring clenching down on the fingers as they pushed deeper inside. Eneru hooked his middle finger, teasing against something that sent sparks through his body. Enhanced as the male used the slightest bit of electrical current. Luffy bit down on his arm to resist crying out once more. He wouldn't allow the male the gratification of hearing his cries of lust. He refused to let the man's name fall from his mouth. "Mmghff…" he moaned, muffled against his arm.
Eneru grabbed his hair forcibly once more, yanking his head up. Luffy lost against his first vow, a deep, primal groan emanating from his chest as he was pulled and finger fucked with vigor. The older man shoved in a third, twisting his hand around, spreading his fingers and teasing every inch of the pirate's lower opening. Luffy's cock pooled pre- beneath him into his pants that still hung from his legs. Eneru pulled all but one finger from him suddenly, Luffy missing the full sensation. The lone finger swirled around his sweet spot, before it too pulled free.
"Ready to tell me what you want, Kaizoku?" Eneru asked, as he coated his cock with the slick retrieved from Luffy's virgin innards.
"Nm-mm." Luffy shook his head to the best of his ability, refusing the other.
"Tell me." Eneru ordered, pulling harder on Luffy's hair, drawing the boy's gaze to his own upside down.
"Aahf-" Luffy emitted in pain and pleasure, looking into those demanding blue eyes the wrong way up. "-Fuhck...me … " he added, gasping as his head was shoved away, back down on his arm.
Back to biting into his own skin as Eneru spit in his palm and slicked his tool more, then shoving the head past the Captain's puckering hole. The God wasted no time, burying six inches deep in the paramecium's tight arse, groaning from deep within his gut as his hands pressed against the small of Luffy's back.
"Aanh, it hurts…" Luffy whined, pulling away the best he could, unable to slide off even an inch. In fact, Eneru fought back, sheathing an extra two inside, fucking good and deep, but still having plenty of leeway.
Luffy felt larger hands slide to his hips, as Eneru snaked out of him, pushing back in further.
"How does it feel to have nine thick inches in your tight ass?" Eneru questioned, whispers dripping with need. When he only received a whimper in reply, he slipped back out and pushed in even further. "How about ten?"
"Haa-aaah, ga-ffff. Ener-u…" Luffy moaned, the pain mixing with pleasure to the point he no longer knew which was which. Almost letting the one word the man wanted to hear so much slip.
Eneru hummed in delight, knowing it wouldn't be too long before Luffy didn't stop himself from uttering the word. He slipped back out one last time, and with a heated grunt, pushed all the way in, his hips meeting the pirate boy's cheeks.
"Eleven." Eneru announced the full length of his monstrous prick as he hit the hilt.
"Ohhf… ele-eleven?" Luffy replied, reveling in the full, stinging, bruising feeling of the intrusion in his body. Fingers flexed, gripping at nothing, breath caught, raggedly sputtering at shallow uneven intervals. His own was six, and when he had asked the other crewmates they said theirs were relatively the same. Eleven was unheard of, but it felt… divine.
"Are you going to move already?" Luffy asked after a moment, wondering what was causing the man to hesitate. He had envisioned rough, demanding, depraved sex that would leave him beaten and bloody. Not the other taking time to accustom his body to the sensation, the gentle flex of fingertips against the dimples in his hips…
"Feisty, aren't you?" Eneru teased, drawing himself out and ramming back in.
Not hard enough.
"More." Luffy demanded.
Eneru growled as he did it again, copying the action with a little speed.
"MORE!" Luffy ordered yet again, voice raising.
Eneru grunted as he picked up pace, slamming his hips against Luffy's unmarked skin with bruising force.
"Aah-aaanh haa-harder!" Luffy continued to bark commands.
Eneru complied, of course. Catching on now that the boy wanted the violence. He wanted to be ravaged, bloodied, beaten down by his cock. Left mewling and pleading for more even though his body lay broken beneath him. And then, only then...might the boy call him God.
"Harda-ayaa" Luffy begged again, voice pitching as he was forcefully fucked into, feeling a wet warmth alongside Eneru's cock where the gold ground against his tunnel.
"Careful what you beg for, Kaizoku." Eneru warned primally, shifting only slightly to hit that one place he had earlier fingered delicately.
"Ah-ah-ee-ya-hah…" Luffy gasped every time he was deeped, the force drawing the sounds out of him. "I'm gonna...kill you...after…this…" he panted, glancing over his shoulder to the man fucking him better than he'd ever imagined.
The defiant words sent chills straight down his cock, causing it to twitch and leak inside the would-be pirate king. Eneru shivered with pleasure, even more so as Luffy began rutting back against every thrust, the boy bouncing like a ragdoll on his girth.
Eneru's mantera was all but gone while he catered to his primal urges but he didn't care. All he knew was the boy wanted to be defiled, wrecked. That was all he needed.
With a rumbling, animalistic growl, the blond leaned close to tear teeth into the boy's shoulder, tasting blood and sucking in the flavor. Sweet iron, staining his lips and mixing with his saliva as he pulled away and fucked into the needy captain even harder.
"Aaya-En...Ru… fuck… I…" Luffy was at a loss for words, feeling the teeth scar his shoulder, his anal cavity ripping inside as the force of nature didn't relinquish. Never had he imagined he would be so vigorously fucked, and love every second of it.
"Say- it- Lu- ffy…" Eneru demanded through staggered breaths. Even a God couldn't possibly have endless stamina when the fuck was so good, and he was getting close. He needed to hear those golden words before he came, gracing the boy's begging lips.
"God…" Luffy whispered, his voice hoarse.
"Louder boy." Eneru ordered, digging fingertips into the bloodied wound he left.
"Aah-aahaa," Luffy cried out, trying to shrug his shoulder away and resulting in the finger prodding deeper. "God! Y-youre a God En-ener...fuck…!" Luffy broke off, feeling the power behind every thrust, the small electrical jolts Eneru emitted, the finger in his wound…
Luffy came, the thick white, sticky substance spurting into his tangled up pants below him, shuddering as he was still relentlessly thrust into throughout his orgasm.
"Aaah-yes Eneru! Aha God!" Luffy called out as the last of his orgasms quaked through his body, sending jolts straight through Eneru's prick with words and sensations. He slowed, pushing deep, his seed filling Luffy below him. Pumping with slow, milking thrusts as he groaned loudly and deeply.
Eneru pulled free after catching his breath, his cum leaking from Luffy's fucked out arse. Admiring the sight of the lidded boy, behind still raised in the air. The stains in his pants below a limp dick, ragged breaths… the red that seeped out with the white fluids.
Eneru was quick to adjust his own pants, slipping around to kneel before Luffy's face. A hand gently pet back his matted, dampened hair, eyes locking on the boy's tired ones.
"Eneru…" Luffy said softly, and for the first time a smile spread on his face. Though weak, and tired.
Eneru smiled in return, pressing a kiss to the pirate's lips. Luffy tiredly kissed back, gasping softly as it was broken.
"Sleep, my Kaizoku…" Eneru told him, almost lovingly.
"You...are a God… Eneru." Luffy muttered, still not catching his breath. He felt as good as he did when winning a fight. No, he felt better than that. He didn't want this feeling to go away, ever.
Eneru hummed contentedly, petting his prize once more and kissing his forehead lovingly. Standing, the man turned to tend to his ship, but was held back by a hand.
"But I'm still gonna kick your ass."
"Hmm,hmm. I wouldn't have it any other way."
With that, Luffy fell asleep in enemy territory, feeling that he knew the man wouldn't dare try anything after such a good tussle.