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The sea is quite today. But the kitchen is not.
You sit on your favorite chair that's standing right before one of the round windows and watch Sanji as he is seemingly loosing his mind.
He's cooking something, obviously, but it's apparently not going very well, which surprises you because no matter what he cooks, it always tastes delicious.
I bet it's not even that bad, he's just being a perfectionist, you think to yourself as you try to hide a grin that's tugging on the corners of your mouth.
As you look outside the window you see people passing through the harbor you set anchor at. It's a nice and warm day outside today, so it makes sense that all your crew-mates are outside shopping or running groceries. Well, all except Zoro. You never know where he ends up at the end of the day.
You take in the nice sea breeze, but your quite moment gets interrupted with a flood of the most creative and vulgar curses you have ever heard. The people outside passing the Sunny are looking up the ship as they hear Sanjis swearing, shock on their faces.
You can't stop a giggle escaping your mouth and look over at Sanji.
He looks like a mess. There's flour on his face and in his hair, his tie looks displaced and the ribbon of his apron got loose. But it's the look on his face that makes you feel concerned. He really seems to be upset with himself.
»Hey, you alright?«, you ask him as you get up from your chair and walk towards him. »You should be glad Nami isn't here – she would slap the absolute shit out of you for taking such vulgar words into your mouth.«
Your attempt of lightening up his mood a bit feels like a failure, as he only gives you a wry smile. »Yeah«, he sighs. »I just feel like I will never get this recipe right...«
Your glance curiously wanders over the things he's been cooking with. As you take in all the ingredients your mind starts to remember something. You've seen this before...
»Wait, isn't that this one dessert I wanted to try at the last island we're at?«, you ask.
You and the other strawhats were in a fancy restaurant that was located on the last island you visited. You heard a lot about the famous dessert they serve there, which is made out of local ingredients that are very special and rare. Sadly, you all had to run because the Marines caught up to you so you didn't had the chance to actually try and eat it. The Lieutenant and his infantry came barging in right the moment the nice and handsome waiter put down the dessert in front of you.
This was also the evening you and Sanji became official. You still don't know what the reason was for his sudden and clumsy confession, but you're happy nonetheless. This »thing« between you two has been going on for a while. There was careful and wary flirting (which isn't really typical for Sanji) and every time you physically touched by accident, no matter if it was on the battlefield or on the Sunny, you felt your heart racing.
»You weren't able to try it back then, so I grabbed the ingredients while we all were on the run, but I didn't really pick up how to actually make it so I... umm... yeah...«, he mumbles the last words and you can see his ears turn red.
He is so damn scary while he's fighting, but so pathetic when it comes to showing affection and it's absolutely adorable.
Sanji gets embarrassed under your gaze and tries to change the subject. »Well, I'll just try another time and make you something different for now. You must be hungry.«
As you watch him hurry to clean up his mess, you feel a wave of affection. He did this just for you, which was incredibly sweet of him. It doesn't matter if he manages to cook the dessert, you just feel moved that he wanted to cook only for you because you know how much good food and cooking means to him.
His slender fingers catch your attention. You can't stop to think about how they would feel on your skin, or even...
Now it's your turn to blush. Sanji and you have kissed each other multiple times by now, but nothing past that has happened yet. Maybe you're both too shy, but today you're feeling kind of bold.
»Thank you, darling«, you say and give him a warm smile.
Sanji looks at you flustered when he hears you suddenly using a pet name. He opens his mouth as if to say something, but then just yells »Shit!«
Being distracting by you calling him darling led him to accidentally cut his finger. You hurry over and take his hand in yours to get a good look at it. Luckily, it's just a little cut on his index finger.
»You should be more careful, Sanji!«, you lecture him.
»Hey, I should be the one complaining, you distracted me«, he says and tries to be angry but you can see the smile hiding in his eyes so you automatically have to grin as well.
Still holding his hand, you look at his handsome face and wipe off some of the flour.
You don't know what came over you as you bring his hand up to your face and take his injured index finger in your mouth.
Sanji gasps as you slowly swirl your tongue around his finger and look him in the eyes.
As you watch the redness creeping up his neck you say: »You know, I'm suddenly hungry for something entirely different.«
He swallows and then closes the little bit of distance between you as he puts one hand on your waist and the other one on your cheek. His breath tingles on your lips and you can feel heat pulsing through your whole body, gathering in your core.
Sanji still doesn't move, as waiting for your permission.
»Kiss me already, you idiot«, you say and he gives you an apologetic grin.
Then his lips come down onto yours and you close your eyes. The kiss is soft and innocent and you can feel all your feelings for Sanji bubbling up in your heart. You think about all the times he fought alongside you, the times he made you laugh and also how he makes you feel as part of the crew. And right now, you belong right here on his side.
Your hands wander up his neck and you can feel him shiver as your fingers brush over his skin, burying them in his hair. You softly bite down on Sanji's lip and he lets out a groan.
»Don't hold back«, you whisper.
He blinks a few times with flushed cheeks, then he nods and continues to kiss you more demanding. He parts your lips with his tongue and as you can taste him you let out a moan. He tastes sweet like the sugar he cooked with a few minutes ago.
His hands wander under your shirt and you can feel his dick swell in his pants as he presses his body closer to yours.
Sanji's tongue feels warm and wet in your mouth and it tastes better than anything he's ever cooked. But you decide to never tell him this, not sure if he would take it as a compliment or an insult.
Your lips wander down his jawline, spreading kisses and as you take your hand to feel the erection through his pants, his body tenses while he buries his face in your neck and lets out a breathless »Fuck...«.
You stop moving, unsure if you crossed a line. »I'm sorry, was that too much?«
He moves to look at you, a puzzled look in his eyes. »Why would you say that?«
»I don't know, I just... don't want to do something you're not ready for yet.«
Sanji shakes his head, letting out a chuckle. »That should be my line.« Then he moves his hand, that is still under your shirt, upwards to the edge of your breast. You thank your earlier self for not putting on a bra this morning, because the feeling of his fingers on the bare and sensitive skin makes your blood boil and longing for more.
He continues to speak: »I don't think I can ever get enough of you, but...«
He stops, suddenly hesitant. You don't want to force him, but also feel like you two should discuss important topics in your relationship. »You can tell me anything, Sanji. If you want to, that is. I'll listen.«
The glance he gives you feels shy, but he musters up the courage and says: »It's just that I'm so... inexperienced.«
Now it's your turn to give him a puzzled look »You mean you're a virgin.«
You knew that already. That wasn't a secret between you two.
His face turns as red as a lobster. »Y-You don't have to say it out loud so bluntly, you know!«
»But it's the truth. And it's totally fine. Why would it suddenly be a problem?« You take his hand and move it higher, so that his fingertips slightly touch your hard nipples. »Besides«, you say and lick your lips in anticipation, »I feel more like it's something special that an embarrassment to be your first one.«
Sanji's eyes darken with lust as he finally throws away the awkwardness about his »inexperience«.
His thumb strokes over your nipple as he mutters in a raspy voice: »You drive me crazy.«
You feel like your knees almost give up on you as he finally kisses you again. He holds you tight with one hand on your lower back, pushing you against the kitchen counter. You part your legs for him to move closer as if it's the most natural thing and you gasp as you feel his hard cock pressing against you.
Sanji takes that moment to grip the edge of your shirt and pull it over your head. You happily oblige.
He tosses the shirt to the side and just one second after that, his mouth is kissing your bare breasts, his tongue caressing your nipples. You let out a pleasured sigh, place you elbows on the counter behind you and look down at Sanji. The sunlight illuminates his hair in a beautiful manner and you can't help but to touch it. As soon as you feel the soft strands between your fingers, he lifts his head to look you in the eyes, his cheeks and ears still a little flushed.
»You like that«, he says. He tries to make I sound like a statement, but you can still hear the insecurity behind his words. For a second your thoughts flash back to when he told you about his past, his childhood – and you can't stop to think again how much you hate his biological father and his brothers for breaking him so much. Even after all these years, he still longs for affirmation and love because he never got it as a child.
But you're more than willing to give him whatever he needs.
»I think I would love everything you'd to do me, Sanji.« After a short pause, you add: »But what do you want to do?«
His hands wander up your arms and shoulders and you shiver at the feeling.
»I...«, he starts, stops to look you in the eyes and continues. »I want to feel you, skin to skin.«
Heat wells up inside you as you hear him say those words and you brush your thumb over his lower lip. »Then we should move this to the bedroom.«
The grin he gives you is still flustered, but he scoops you up and carries you to the women's quarters, bridal-style. You can't help but to let out a surprised shriek at his sudden boldness.
As you arrive in the bedroom, he carefully sets you down onto the bed. He seems more nervous now, seeing you half naked on the bed in front of him.
»Can I take off the rest of your clothes?«, he asks you.
You smile. »Only if I'm allowed to take off yours.«
He nods as he moves closer to you, kneeling down in front of your legs. He links his fingers under the waistband of your pants and you lay back to lift your butt, making it easier for him to pull them down. He removes them ever so slowly and at first you think he does it just to tease you, but as you lift and rest your upper half on your elbows to look at his face, you realize he's just being careful with you. Your heart feels full in your chest and you decide to make him feel every bit of pleasure he needs to feel more comfortable in himself and your relationship. You want to fuck him so good that he never doubts the feelings you have for him ever again. You want him to be so self-assured that he can rail you until you're sore without thinking that it'll drive you away.
But not today – it's to soon for that.
Today, you will only take it as far as he's able to handle.
As you lay there, naked before his eyes, he gazes upon you and his eyes are basically devouring your whole body, your whole soul.
You feel heat growing in your lower body, begging for him to light this fire inside of you even more.
»You're beautiful«, he says and brushes through his hair with one hand, as if he can't believe that this is real and not just a wet dream of his.
You get to your knees, grab him by the waist and pull him closer. »My turn.«
It's only now that you realize that Sanji is still wearing the pink apron he cooks with and you giggle.
You take it off, trace down his neck with your fingers and open the buttons of his shirt. As you open the belt of his pants, you lean down and press a kiss right under his belly button.
Sanji inhales sharply and with one swift motion, you free him from his pants.
As he tosses them aside with his feet, you look at him in his full naked glory. He trained his body to withstand the struggles on the battlefield, to be a strong companion to your shipmates and your captain. But you can't keep yourself from wondering what kind of performance this magnificent body is able to enact in bed.
You touch his arms, chest and abs and just doing that feels so intimate all of a sudden.
Sanji seems to be unsure of what to do now, so you take the initiative by kissing him again.
Motivated by that, he throws his arms around you, his tongue moving in your mouth, his teeth lightly biting your lower lip. His hands move down to your ass, his fingers groping it while he pulls you close to him.
You moan into his mouth as you feel his dick against your lower stomach and realize how big he is. My god...
You place your hands behind his neck, breaking the kiss only to move your mouth to his ear. You nibble at his earlobe as you whisper: »Tell me what you want, Sanji.«
You can feel the shiver that runs down his spine, his cock twitching against your body and you enjoy the fact that your sheer words have so much power over him. It adds wetness to your already wet pussy.
One of his hands moves from your ass to your inner thigh, stroking the sensitive skin. »I want to taste you.«
You catch your breath at his words. They surprise you, but thinking about it you realize how much sense it makes. He's a cook – of course he wants a taste before serving the main course.
You softly grab his chin while you say: »Then get down on your knees, darling.«
He swallows but nods, anticipation and excitement in his eyes as he kneels in front of the bed. You sit yourself down on the edge of it, smiling at the sight of this whole scenario. Sanji looks like a dog waiting for his treat, but you can see that he's not quite sure what to do with the treat you're willing to give him, so you take his hand and in one of yours, and part your flesh with the other. He licks his lips as if he's never seen something more delicious.
You move his fingers down to your pussy, teasing yourself with it but finally guiding him to your clit. You let out a little moan as you feel his fingers on it, the sensation sending pleasure through your body.
»That's the right spot«, you say to him in a breathless voice.
His eyes that were completely focused on your wetness, now look into yours and he almost whispers: »You're already so wet.«
You giggle. »Because I just need to look at you, Sanji, and want you all over my body.«
You see pride lightening up his face – pride about the fact that he's the man that made you feel this way, pride about the fact that he's able to make you feel good.
He leans in, and as his lips close over your clit you unwittingly fall down to the bed on your back, arching towards him.
Sanji grabs your thighs and moves your legs more apart so that he can have a better taste of you. His thumbs stroke the edges of your thighs while his tongue circles your most sensitive spot. You grip the bed-sheets while you moan his name.
Hearing that, he moves his hand and slowly pushes one finger into you.
You gasp at the feeling, then start chuckling as you realize he hasn't started moving. »You fucking tease«, you say and feel his smirk against your pussy.
Then he continues to move – and Sanji's wet and rough tongue on your clit and his finger inside of you are enough to make you loose your damn mind.
He pushes another finger inside. Your body, driven by pure lust, navigates on its own as you move your hips closer to his mouth. »Fuck, Sanji. I-«
But you can't finish the sentence, as an orgasm rocks your whole body and you let out a scream. It feels as if liquid fire is pulsing through your veins.
As you settle down, your breath goes heavy. Sanji comes up to the bed, lying down on his side next to you. He licks his fingers that are still glistening with your wetness as if he just had the tastiest meal ever. You turn towards him, your hand resting on his chest. »When I asked you about what you want«, you say and pinch his nipple in a playfully teasing manner, »I was talking about what you want me do to you, honey.«
Sanji gives you an apologetic smirk. »Yeah, I just... don't know. If I would say I just like seeing you in pleasure, would you believe me?«
You would, actually. You do. That's just the kind of cute and pathetic partner that he is, and you absolutely adore him for it.
So you decide to take this at a different angle. »Okay, and if I told you that me sucking your dick right now would give me pleasure, would you believe me?«
Sanji stares at you in disbelieve at your bland choice of words, his cheeks turning red again. He moves his arm over his face, hiding behind it as he nods.
That's all you need.
You get up and move to his hips, letting your fingers wander down his v-line. You see him clenching his jaw, trying to control himself. You love the power and control Sanji gives you in all of this, but at the same time you don't want to take advantage of it so you decide to not tease him too much.
As you admire the sight of him below you – completely at your mercy – you take the base of his cock in one hand and slowly move up and down. There's not really a need for it because he is already hard, but you just want to experience the feeling of him throbbing in your hand. His tip is already leaking, so you bend down and lick over it. Sanji lets out a deep moan and grips the sheets with one hand, just like you did before. The other is still covering his face. You let your tongue wander down and he bites down his lip. You reach for his hand that covers his face, lightly stoking over his fingers with your own.
»Sanji, I want you to look at me while I suck you off. Can you do that for me, darling?«
He links his fingers with yours and whispers »Yes«, so you pull his hand off his face, finally seeing the bashfulness but also the desire and lust in his eyes.
You give him a reassuring smile. »Just enjoy«, you say.
That's Sanji's only warning before you take his cock in your mouth. He tastes good and you try to remember that flavor.
He's too big for you to take him completely, but you try to make amends by using your tongue more. Judging by his reaction, it seems to work rather well.
He's trembling, his toes curl and the glance he gives you is clouded, as if his mind is in space.
Feeling bold, you let your tongue swirl around his tip while you grab his balls, trying to stimulate him even more.
»Oh fuck, that feels so good«, he says in a breathless raspy voice and he sounds so fucking sexy, you can feel your core heating up even more. The sound of his moans combined with the sounds of you sucking his dick and his flavor in your mouth turn you on so much that you start to feel a little dizzy.
You try to get Sanji just as turned on as you are, but as you try to take him deeper, he tangles his fingers in your hair, softly but determined pulling you off his penis.
»Why'd you stop me?« you ask him as you wipe your lips.
He follows that motion with his eyes and lets out a groan. »I was about to cum«, he says as if that would explain everything.
»And that would be a problem?«
»No...« He shakes his head. »No, but... I want to cum inside of you.«
You definitely wouldn't mind making him cum two times, but you don't want to overwhelm him, so you straddle him and bend down for a kiss.
You catch his moan with your mouth, still tasting yourself on his lips from before. Sanji kisses you more demanding now, as if sucking his dick made him less shy. He licks your lips to ask for entry and you gladly open up and let him in, his tongue hot and wet in your mouth. His hands cup your breasts, his thumbs playing with your hard nipples and as he copies your move from before by pinching them, you let out a sound that is part surprised scream and part sound of pleasure.
Sanji seems to like that sound, because he sits up, you still straddling him, and pulls you so close, there's not an inch left between you two. His dick is pressed between you and you let your hips circle to rub against him.
He lets out a deep »Mmm...«, buries his face in your neck as he softly bites you, fueling the fire inside you until you can almost not take it anymore.
His voice sounds needy as he speaks right next to your ear, voicing your exact thoughts. »Please, I can't take this anymore.«
You play with his hair and arch your back while your hips keep moving, so that your tits are pressed against his chest. »I need you to tell me, baby.«
He swallows again before he speaks, his breath unsteady. »I.. I want you to fuck me. Ride me until I cum, please.«
Pure and raw desire wells up inside of you as you hear his pleading words and you have to control yourself to not just sit down on his dick right then and there and fuck him into oblivion.
»The nightstand, second drawer.«, you tell him and he obeys, leaning back to reach into the drawer, pulling out one of the condoms you stored there before.
Sanji blinks in confusion. »When did you get these?«
Now it was your turn to blush. »I... I asked Robin to help me get them a little while ago.«
The redness creeping up his face matches yours, but you try to ignore it and so does Sanji.
He takes the plastic between his teeth and opens it like that. He probably did that a thousand times before with wrapped ingredients while he cooks, but seeing him open up a condom like that makes you almost swoon. He doesn't even know how sexy he can be.
He rolls it over his dick and looks at you. His hands trace the curves of your body and you feel like he's worshiping a queen sitting on top of him.
You press one hand against his hard chest to steady yourself as you take his cock in the other to position it. His tip goes in and you inhale sharply but stop moving.
You said before you don't want to tease him too much, but a little just adds to the fun, right?
The look in Sanji's eyes is wild but needy at the same time. His hands move to your ass, grabbing it tightly but not forcing you to proceed. »What are you doing?«
You grin at him and can't suppress the crave and desire in your voice as you speak. »I need to hear you say it again.«
He buries his face in your breasts, kissing the skin in between them as he glances up at you, his voice shaky. »I'm begging you to ride my cock. Please.«
And with that you completely take him into your dripping wet pussy.
Sanji lets out a loud moan, your name on his lips. »My fucking god, you're so tight«, he almost whimpers.
The feeling of him inside of you, filling you up while he moans and sighs your name in pleasure is intoxicating.
You start moving up and down, letting his dick stretch your pussy over and over again. As you see the lustful, almost dazed look on Sanjis face, you know both of you won't last long.
His face still at your tits, he bites one of your nipples, his hands on your ass moving upwards your back as you continue to ride him.
You change your motion, going back and forth. Sanji notices that and moves one hand between you two, pressing two fingers against the spot you showed him earlier, where your clit is.
You can't control yourself, dig your nails in his shoulders as you keep riding his cock and fingers, chasing that orgasm that is so close.
He licks your neck and presses kisses on your jawline. »Please cum on my dick. I want to feel it.«
Sanji is everywhere – not just inside of you, but his mouth kisses and licks every piece of your skin he can get a hold of, setting you on fire, making your blood boil.
One last touch, one last kiss and the fire turns into electricity firing through your veins, making your body overly sensitive for every movement and touch as he sends you over the edge. You scream his name, cumming hard and clasping his dick with your pussy as it tightens as result of your ecstasy.
That is enough for Sanji to follow you, cumming inside your wetness. His hips twitch and you can fell him throbbing inside of you, his eyelids flutter shut as he pulls you close again to hold onto you, chasing that high with an almost feral sound escaping him.
As you both come down from your high, you take his face in both your hands, kissing his cute swirly eyebrows, his nose, cheeks and finally his lips.
»I love you«, you both say simultaneously.
He laughs, throws his hands around you and you both collapse onto the bed. It's a bit small for the two of you, but you don't mind. You scoot close to him, his arms still tight around you and pull the covers over you. His body-heat feels comforting against your skin, and even if you're pirates sailing around the sea, you know that this is your home right here – on the Sunny, in Sanji's arms. And even if the tides might change, that won't.
- - -
You open your eyes, only realizing then that you fell asleep. You weren't asleep for that long though, as you notice the sun was still up.
You're still in your bed, Sanji next to you asleep with one arm wrapped around your waist, his blonde hair on your pillow. You like this picture, trying to imprint it onto your soul.
As you brush a few strands of his hair aside he slowly opens his eyes.
»Hi«, you say and you both have to giggle.
He holds you close, nuzzling against you and you can feel him taking in your smell.
»We should do it in the crow's nest the next time«, he says.
»Wow, someone seems to got a taste of something he likes.«
You wanted to add another joke to tease him, but suddenly there are voices on the Sunny. Seems like your crew-mates are back.
You hear Namis voice coming from the kitchen. »You owe me a hundred berries, Ussop!« A short pause, then she continues: »Oh, they've been fucking for sure!«
You look at Sanji in a slight panic, but giggle as you see him mirroring your emotions. »My shirt!« It was still in the kitchen.
You can hear Robins laugh from right outside the door. »You two should get dressed rather quick now, or I don't think they will let you hear the end of it.«
You lightly smack Sanji's ass, so that he would let you get out of his embrace to get up.
You both occasionally look at each other and smirk as you keep collecting your clothes and get dressed.
You pick up the pink apron from the floor and as you hand it to him, you say: »You should only wear this next time.«
Sanji blushes a bit but still chuckles as he takes the apron from you, but not without kissing your forehead. »If you would like that, sure.«
Talking about a next time – a future – with Sanji makes you feel giddy and you feel a burst of affection for him rushing through your body – even with all the ruckus outside created by your shipmates. You love this, love him.
»Come on«, you say as you grab his hand, leading him towards the door. »Let's face the wolves.«
He squeezes your hand and you both are on your way.