(X Drake x Reader lemon) uh. This was requested by someone. So. Whoever requested it I hope you like it.

An alliance is a union or association formed for mutual benefit. Or and a state of being joined or associated. But in your case. You were babied, spoiled, coddled. By no other then the reptile man himself. You were captain of a small band of female pirates. And you and Drake formed an alliance to take down a king or whatever. Then again. That was over a year ago. As you went from island to island. His head reared scaring off all danger that seemed to stand in your way. Not that you minded not getting in trouble. But. After a while, it got boring.

"Uh oh. Here comes trouble."

You turned to Victoria, her lips pursed in a line as she crossed her arms. You looked in her direction to the door of the tavern. Drake stood in the doorway. His eyes glancing over the tavern before he got to you. His expression lightened as he approached you. Drake sat beside you as Victoria nudged you. You glanced to her before back to Drake.

"What are you doing here?" You sighed.

"Why wouldn't I be here?" He asked.

"Our alliance is over isn't it? You don't have to be following me anymore." You said.

He turned to you, "What are you talking about? Our alliance isn't over."

You furrowed, "It's not? We already took down that king back in Soleanna."

"That wasn't apart of the alliance."

Drake rummaged in his pocket and plucked the alliance form. He handed it to you as Victoria snatched it.

"I'll take that." She said

She brushed her blue curly hair over her shoulder before opening the paper. You watched her amber eyes slowly widen before she glanced up to you. She snorted a laugh before taking your hand.

"Um excuse us a moment." She said.

She lead you to the bathroom before she broke out in a fit of laughter.

"What's so funny?" You asked.

She chuckled wiping the tear away from her eye.

"So. You formed and alliance with the worst generation himself correct?" She asked.

"Yes."

"Now what's your definition of alliance?"

"The state of being joined or associated."

She smirked holding the alliance paper.

"Also, a formal agreement establishing an association. Such as. Marriage."

Your eyes widened snapping the paper from her grip. Your eyes frantically read over the paper as Victoria giggled.

"So. I've been married to him for. A year?!"

"Congratulations Mrs. X Drake." She said.

You glared to her, "Shut up."

"Better go and celebrate your anniversary with your husband. You know. Like husband and wives do. Go get some action."

She pushed you out of the bathroom. You looked to the paper before you looked to Drake. His back was turned to you as you took a breath and approached him. He turned to you and smiled softly.

"Is everything okay?" He asked.

"Peachy. Victoria and I just were on different pages. So yeah."

"Oh good. I have something for you. It's long overdue but."

You watched him rummage in his pocket and pulled out a gold ring.

"May I?" He asked.

You smiled holding out your hand as he slid the ring onto your finger. He kissed the back of your hand. You smiled as he took your hand.

"The next drink is on me." He said.

Four drinks later you hummed to the liquor. You rested against his arm as he was fine. Wasn't even buzzed.

"Drake. Can we take this somewhere. Alone?" You asked.

"I guess we can head back to the inn."

"I've wanted to fuck you for a long time now."

He cleared his throat with a hue of blush. The tavern had eyes on the two of you. Since. You announced that to the whole tavern. You drunkenly stared down at your ring. You hummed with a smile on your face.

"Drake!" You cried.

"Yes dear." He said.

"I'm your wife."

"Yes I know."

"I didn't know. I thought you were following me because you liked me."

He placed the money on the counter, "Yes I know you didn't know."

He threw you over his shoulder.

"Drake! Make sure no one sees my undies." You said.

"Your wearing jeans. No one is going to see your underwear."

"Well. Besides you. And lucky for you, I went commando today."

His face grew a darker shade of red. He went to the inn as you were groping and squeezing his butt. He tried VERY hard to keep his calm. But as soon as you two were in the room. He snapped. You were pressed to the back of the door. Lips clashed as teeth scraped against one another. Both of your tongues lapped and battled against one another. You were pulled up onto his hips as you wrapped your legs around his hips. You both stumbled to the bed.

Drake pulled back as he helped slip off your shirt and shorts. His lips attacked your heated skin as you giggled clutching onto his striking orange hair. Your body arched against his as he shrugged off his coat and pants. He towered over you as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

"Are you ready? We can wait." He said.

You giggled pulling him down into a kiss before pulling back.

"I trust you. Since your my husband and all."

He chuckled going down and kissing down your neck. Drake got to your chest unclasping your bra and kissing the swell of your breast. You gave a soft moan before his lips sucked your nipple. You moaned softly feeling a knot coil in the bottom of your stomach. You felt his teeth nibble and his tongue swirl over the perk of your nipple. You grunted as he pulled back. He smirked as his hands wandered down your body. You instantly pressed your thighs together. He chuckled grabbing the back of your knees and tugging you closer.

"I won't hurt you. I promise." He said.

You clutched the bed opening your legs as he kissed your knee and down into your inner thigh. Distracting you from his hand sliding into your core. You groaned clutching the bed as his finger pumping in and out of you. You moaned as the knot pulled tighter and heat began to pool into your stomach. He glanced up to you and smirked.

"Your practically dripping." He hummed.

"P-Please. I can't wait any longer." You pleaded.

He added another finger having you clutch the bed and moan.

"We're almost there love." He said, "I will fill you soon."

You purred moaning as his fingers stretched you and wiggled against your walls. Slicking his fingers with your juices. You whined as he pulled away and licked his fingers clean. Drake positioned himself over you as he slipped off the last bit of clothing. You gulped. His cock sprang free and was ready for action. He glanced to you once more. You nodded as he glanced back to your body. He pulled you lower lifting you slightly as he pressed in. You both groaned. You clutched the bed shutting your eyes as you adjusted to his length. You both growled before you opened your eyes. Half of his dinosaur form took place. His scales took some of his body, glowing eyes, sharp teeth and nails. He chuckled reaching up and plucking away a white feather. You chuckled turning to your arms turned to white wings and your feet into talons. You were also a devil fruit user. A swan.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

You nodded, "I'm fine."

He thrusted as you moaned. Both of your forms turned human as your sexual activities continued. Your moans filled the room, as a few of his grunts and the slapping of skin. The knot in your stomach pulling tighter and tighter.

"I'm I'm coming." You moaned.

"I am too." He grunted.

With a hard thrust you gasped as the knot snapped having you slump to the bed. Your juices spilled out of you and dripped onto the bed. Drake soon followed after you curling his toes and then slumped onto you. He rested on your breast as he panted softly. The both of you seemed to fall asleep sometime later.

It's been two months now. And. You've had better days. You've been sick, sicker then a dog. Most days you never left the bathroom. Or the kitchen. You and the Drake pirates had come together on a large ship with your lady pirates. Victoria stood outside the bathroom. Drake walked by as she earned his attention.

"Victoria? Is everything alright?" He asked.

She turned to him, "Your wife should see the ships doctor. She's been in that bathroom for what seems like days. She's your wife not mine. You take care of her."

Then she stormed away. Drake approached the door and knocked on it.

"(Y/N) is everything alright?" He asked.

"I'm fine. Don't worry I'm-"

He cringed when he heard you throw up.

"Don't worry I'm fine. Don't get the Doctor."

So he went to get the doctor. Where he and Victoria sat outside the nurses office.

"She's probably pregnant."

Drake turned to her, "What?"

Victoria gave an unbroken stare to the door, "Its most likely a boy."

Then she got up and left. Little did he know. That each of the women on your crew. Was a member of each of the worst generations crew. Victoria was from Hawkins crew. How they got with you was a mystery none of them knew.

The door opened as you walked out and Drake rose. You smiled and embraced him.  You looked excited but a bright smile was on your face. He could tell since your feathers would stick out of your hair. They would start to form little ones on your face and arms too.

"Drake!" You smiled.

"Yes?" He asked.

"I'm pregnant."

He smiled as the two of you embraced. He pulled back as the feathers spread to down to your elbows. He kissed your forehead before pulling back.

"Your going to be a great mother, like a mother goose." He chuckled.

You frowned, "Your the one to talk you over grown lizard."