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mamamittens · 2 years

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Calm Waters (+18)

Jinbe/F reader

Warnings: oral sex, vaginal sex, virgin reader, virgin sex (no dramatic blood thing here, Jinbe knows what he's doing), size kink, foreplay, hemipenis (double dick that is inside and goes outside when aroused to save anyone the weird google search), both are in fact used though not right away, service top Jinbe, overstimulation, biting, creampie, eating out directly after said creampie, and technically pearl necklace but it's implied.

Words: 4687

@secretsnailor, I hope this was soft enough for all my hyping lmao

It was another calm day on your home island. The sun and gentle breeze made a perfect day to walk around the marketplace or look for seashells on the beach. It was clear by the line of clouds on the horizon that a storm was coming, so most people were enjoying the nice weather before it started to rain. Running errands and the like. But you were doing none of those things. Deep under your home on the cliff’s edge, you sat in a secret room.

One made just for you and your lover. Jinbe.

His favorite cloak was curled around your body and over your head, keeping you warm against the slight chill the bubble around the cave entrance always failed to keep out. Soft blue light from the water’s surface filtered through seaweed, obscuring your secret place from any passive viewers outside. A single rug was laid out before it for you specifically. Just a human yourself, you didn’t have any instinctive drive to explore the ocean’s depths but… it reminded you of him a lot.

Of how you met.

With a soft blush, you looked over at the large porthole shaped door in the far wall. The bedroom. It was where you preferred to spend your nights, especially when Jinbe had been gone for a long time, his many duties keeping him away. It was too early for sleep, but maybe when it started to rain you’d go in anyway. Or maybe go up to your house to watch the rain fall on your window.

While your relationship with Jinbe wasn’t a secret exactly, it was mostly kept between the two of you. Your neighbors obviously knew you were together, as did the whole island, but anyone who took issue with it was long gone or had long since learned to shut the fuck up about it. There weren’t many willing to risk the inherent protection being associated with a warlord provided. It wasn’t like the island had anything else to offer against pirates.

And since it was Jinbe, that meant your island fell under the protection of Whitebeard’s crew, which was far better than most other Yonko crews out there. Sighing, you curled up in the soft fabric a little deeper. Maybe you’d bring down your craft materials and get some work done while waiting for any sign of your lover. A call. A message. A—

A deep chuckle echoed in the room.

You whipped around and stared in shock.

It was Jinbe! His lips curled into a soft smile as he gazed down at you.

Scrambling, you ran, bare feet treading over smooth stone as you launched yourself at him with glee. He caught you, of course, like you weighed nothing. Spinning you around with laughter, he held you close, allowing you to wrap your arms around his neck. He smelled strongly of the sea and faintly like expensive booze.

Ah. He must have visited Whitebeard recently. You were a little fond of the old man, though you thought he could use a few less cups considering his health. Jinbe was endlessly loyal to him, so you couldn’t quite help but worry… but none of that mattered right now. Just the warmth in your chest as Jinbe held you close, hand curling through your hair to the best of his ability. Pulling back, he pressed a kiss to your cheek and resettled you on his forearm instead so he could look at you.

“You didn’t call… I thought I wouldn’t see you for another week at least.” You pressed your lips to his cheek, enjoying the flush of warmth at your affection. He always got a little flustered when you reciprocated his gestures.

“Thought I’d surprise my pearl. Doflamingo ticked off Hancock and ended our meeting early. Thought she’d take my head by accident.” Jinbe huffed, “Then I ran into Oyaji and shared a drink. They were headed towards this area so my crew stuck around for a bit. It was nice to meet with him again.” Jinbe walked towards the discarded cape and you blushed. He had left it by accident last time and you sort of… took advantage of that fact.

“Seemed a shame to leave it lying around… it’s really warm.” You confessed softly. Jinbe smiled and nuzzled you, chuckles warm against your cheeks.

“Then I suppose it’s in good hands.” Jinbe muttered, sitting down and settling you in his lap. Arranging his neglected cape around your shoulders, he sighed in content. Infinitely warmer than before, you sighed as well and reclined against him. Just watching the seaweed lazily sway in the ocean currents. This place… it was just for the two of you.

It was tiring to be in the public eye all the time for Jinbe, even in places where he’s regarded well or accepted. And being lovers of different species well, you were both watched heavily everywhere. It wasn’t that your home was lacking. Of course not! You loved your humble home deeply, having worked hard to renovate it from years of being battered on that lonely coastline. Jinbe respected that about you.

Which is why he decided to craft his own example of his love on your first anniversary when it became clear that what you had wasn’t a temporary thing. He couldn’t manage the delicate detail work you carved into every surface of your home. Or the many blankets you crafted for sale in the market. But his brute strength and connections could make a retreat for you both. A home underneath your home, safe in your own bubble.

Where the both of you can simply enjoy each other’s company and the sound of your hearts as you fell asleep. It felt like a lifetime ago when he presented you this secret place. And your heart still trembled softly with love at the time it must have taken to make it without tipping you off. You didn’t say it then—how could you when he left you speechless?—but you knew then that you’d spend the rest of your life with him. You wanted to do so much with Jinbe.

Everything you could, really. He wasn’t your whole life, no, of course not. You still had your many crafting hobbies you made a living off of. Your friends and family you loved dearly. But everything felt warmer when he was around. Every piece you made while he diligently watched you at work felt priceless. Kisses shared seemed to sparkle in your memory. Even bad days felt better when he held you close like you really were a precious gem. You shared a lot with Jinbe, but there was one thing that had yet to be given.

One thing he was too nervous to ask for or to take. Like he thought he was pushing his luck being allowed to kiss you. And now… now you were ready. Ready and willing to push back against the nerves. The concerns. There was nothing in this moment but you and him… and the calm waters above filtering sunlight through the waves and seaweed. You couldn’t imagine anyone else with you.

You wouldn’t give anyone else your virginity. Couldn’t imagine the experience being handled with anymore care than it would in Jinbe’s capable hands.

“I’m ready to sleep with you.” Your voice was soft and wistful. Jinbe grunted and lifted you up—you almost yelped in surprise! You thought he’d have more to say to that…

“I suppose it has been a long day for us both, my pearl. I can’t say I haven’t thought fondly about our bed.” Jinbe murmured.

Ah.

Jinbe was being a bit obtuse. That explained everything.

As he opened the door, you laughed, cheeks warm with amusement. He paused in the doorway and looked at you in confusion. Fingers pressed into a smile, you tried to suppress your chuckles.

“Jinbe, baby… I didn’t mean sleeping.” For a long moment you thought he’d miss your innuendo again. Then a deep flush gathered on his cheeks, clear down to his gills and you giggled at his expense.

“A-Are you sure? We don’t have to!” Jinbe grimaced and shook his head, “Not that I’m against it—it’s just—well—it’s your first time, I know that! And I’m a bit… and you’re a bit…”

“Smaller than you?” You quipped, kissing his cheek soothingly, “I’m not afraid. I know you’ll be just as sweet to me as our first kiss.” Jinbe somehow blushed harder, huffing in embarrassment.

“I’m just concerned is all!” Jinbe finally started moving into the bedroom, turning on the light and closing the door.

The bedroom didn’t have much besides the recessed bed, a glorified pit of pillows and blankets on a mattress large enough for three Jinbe’s to lay down and not touch each other or the sides. The single window was somewhat large, but had a curtain installed for additional privacy. Among the pile was probably a few of Jinbe’s capes he neglected to pick back up, but you never minded. They worked just fine as blankets when you were lonely.

To help calm his nerves—Oh he’s so dramatic but sweet!—you kissed his cheek and whispered.

“I trust you.” Tension melted from his features and body. His nervous smile softened into a fond expression.

“Then I’ll just have to prove myself worthy of that trust, my pearl.” Cupping the back of your head, he pulled you in for a kiss, “So adventurous, I’m surprised you never took to the high seas.” Jinbe murmured into your lips as he gently set you down.

He hovered over you for a long moment, weighing his options.

“What’cha thinking about, lovely?” You asked, propping yourself up on your elbows.

“How to love you gently.” Jinbe replied, dragging pillows over to prop up your upper body. “If anything hurts or you need a moment, just say the word, my precious pearl. I want to hear it all.” He leaned back and kissed you. Lips brushing yours like he was afraid he’d overwhelm you. Always eager, you licked his bottom lip, encouraging him to deepen the kiss. You couldn’t quite bring yourself to restrain the moan when he accepted, tongue brushing across yours in a dizzyingly gentle motion. You could taste the faint hint of booze on his tongue, funnily enough, but you were the one getting drunk.

His hands brushed over your clothes, running gently over the fabric like he was trying to memorize every line before revealing your soft curves. His hands, though somewhat limited by the webbing between his fingers, made quick work of your shirt. His fingers pressing into your skin reverently, skimming your bra straps and the cups of your bra. He traced every line, fold, and scar. All the while kissing you like he wanted to remember this moment for the rest of his life. By now you were squirming for relief, something Jinbe seemed reluctant to deny you, removing your pants.

Finally drawing back from the kiss, Jinbe didn’t go far, choosing to press his lips over your exposed neck and the swell of your breasts. He kept a firm hold on your hips as his tongue darted out, dipping under your bra and dragging up your breast intimately slow. Gasping, you reached up to grip his dark curls, pressing your chest up for more. Somehow, he pushed the cups up and nuzzled between your breast, turning his head every to often to softly tease one between his lips. One hand pressed itself against your clothed pussy, rubbing in firm circles as you grew wet from the stimulation.

The way his fingers occasionally dipped to press inward felt cruel, always pulling a sharp moan from your lips. Your breasts felt hot from his teasing, stiff under his tongue as he kept going despite how much you squirmed. Your body felt like it was on fire, panties soaked clean through. At this point, you didn’t feel as though you were above begging if it meant getting some sweet relief. Then Jinbe started to whisper against your breasts, breath hot against your nipples.

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. So sweet, you give me everything I could ever want.” Jinbe praised, hand pulling your panties aside to press his fingers against your slick pussy. “So wet, you’re a dream. I could spend hours here if you’d let me, just listening to your moans. Are you enjoying this, my pearl?”

“Y-Yes, Jinbe! Give me more, please!” You panted, reaching back to unhook your bra and be rid of it. Not that it stopped Jinbe before this point, but the stimulation of it rubbing against your breast instead of his lips or tongue was too much.

“Anything for you.” Jinbe swore, finally slipping a finger around the opening of you pussy. It felt so thick—fuck! You inhaled sharply as he sank deeper in, pulling back to ensure he was sufficiently wet. His pace was maddeningly slow and methodical, dipping in and out in shallow thrusts. His thumb brushed over your clit, dragging it in firm circles. He almost growled around your breast in his mouth as you keened, jaw flexing and pressing his teeth into your skin. Despite not drawing blood—and likely not even close to bruising—you still moaned. Your hips jolted forward, sparks traveling up your spine. And still, Jinbe didn’t move one inch from his stubborn pace.

He merely pressed deeper—pausing when he realized you were cumming from that slight change, drenching his hand.

“Nhg—hahng—Jinbe, please!” You pleaded, vaguely mortified that you were cumming so soon.

“Easy, pearl. I’m right here.” Jinbe reassured you, pressing chaste kissed to your thoroughly debauched body, “Would you like to stop?” he asked softly.

You shook your head.

“No, please don’t! I-I want you—ah—you’re all I want!” You cried, pressing your head against the pillows as your body rode out the aftershocks. He was still inside you, gently teasing your cunt as it squeezed him.

“As long as you’ll have me.” Jinbe promised, finally working in another finger. It almost burned, their thickness driving you mad swiftly. And still, he kept that infernally slow pace. You felt like a mess. It was so unfair. Glancing down, you nearly spiraled again.

Jinbe’s eyes were fixed on your face, cheeks warm as he was undeniably turned on.

He slipped in another finger, triggering your body to squeeze his chest again fruitlessly as you shook.

“Oh! Fuck! J-Jinbe—how many do you need?!” You panted, spit pooling in your mouth. Despite not being able to go deeper than the first knuckle because of the webbing, you felt overwhelmed.

But you’d be damned if you let him stop now. Jinbe chuckled at your determined expression.

“Three will do. Then I’ll have to change it up a bit. I love how open you are with me, my pearl. You flatter me so sweetly.” Jinbe whispered, keeping up his pace until your legs started twitching again. He pulled back, reluctantly pressing another kiss to your breast as he did so, and you keened.

“Finally, oh seas, please, Jinbe!” You begged, unsure how much longer you could go for. You already felt weak, your nights fantasizing about this very moment not enough to prepare you.

Jinbe nuzzled your stomach as he removed your underwear.

“I hear you, pearl. Keep singing for me.” He ran the flat of his tongue over your pussy. He groaned, chest deep, the sound vibrating against your clit, “Fuck. As I thought… you taste so sweet. May I drink from you, my pearl? Could I be so honored?” Jinbe pleaded softly.

“Yes! Yes, anything Jinbe! Fuck, I love you so much—” you nearly screamed as his tongue began to press into you.

Jinbe was always so aware of his size. Kissing you sweet and shallow until you asked for more, though he had good reason. You could choke on his tongue if he wasn’t careful—not that the prospect ever stopped you. And to have that size stretching out your pussy, the hot muscle working through slowly in familiar motions was almost humbling. You tried to ground yourself by anchoring your hands in his soft curls, his hands cradling your lower body to keep you from moving too much.

He asked to drink from you and he meant it. His tongue curling in and pulling out like he was addicted to the taste. Slowly going deeper until his upper lip pressed against your clit, large fangs against your thighs, and it felt like his tongue alone was too much for your poor cunt to take. But you still wanted more as he rubbed your walls, encouraging you to cream on his tongue. It was a miracle you hadn’t cum yet, actually. He reluctantly removed his tongue to harass your clit again, sucking it gently. Then, when you shook, he sank it back into you. Triggering a wave of cum that he eagerly ate up like he was dying of thirst.

“I want to eat you out for hours, my pearl. Are you sure you want to go further? My tongue takes up so much room, I’m unsure about…” Jinbe asked reluctantly when you came down from your high.

Panting and exhausted, you refused to give up.

“I might lose it if you ask me again, Jinbe.” You glared down at him, the effect greatly lessened by how fucked out your expression was, “I love you so much, but you worry for nothing.” Jinbe chuckled fondly, pressing a kiss over your pussy before sitting back up again.

“Alright, my pearl. You win.” He huffed, removing his yukata, revealing the boxers underneath. With some struggle, you sat up, reaching for a kiss as you fondled his skin. It had a unique texture compared to your own. Not quite so soft, but with a firm give that you understood to be a natural part of his species. He kissed you back, running his hands over your shoulders and sides. After a few more moments, you pulled back to tug down his boxers, finally revealing… nothing?

Well, not nothing. There was a sparce nest of black curls but no… dick?

“…I don’t know why you were so worried about size, lovely, though I’m surprised this didn’t come up before?” Jinbe laughed, grabbing your hand and guiding it down to his groin, pressing your fingers in until you felt a seam.

You had about a million questions until your fingers dipped in and something firm and wet slipped out. Two somethings, in fact.

“Oh! Hello?!” You couldn’t help yourself, Jinbe laughing as he leaned down to press a kiss over your hair. They were a pale sea green hue, nearly identical in size and shape, with a purple tip that slopped down. A little thick, they were wider at the base than the head, a smooth slope.

“Explore as you like, this is all for you after all.” Well, if he insisted… and it would help you simmer down from thinking about how big they were. They. Plural. Oh boy, and you thought it was getting hot in here before.

Carefully, you rubbed your hands along their length, finding them to be fairly soft though they jutted up firmly. Jinbe grunted and groaned as you explored, rubbing up their sides and teasing the tips as precum leaked out. You had no chance taking as much of him into your mouth as he did yourself, but you still couldn’t help but lick up the side and take the tip onto your tongue. He hissed, your free hand sliding up and down the neglected cock as you worked the other deeper into your mouth. He grabbed your hair, mindful of yanking too hard, but kept to his word.

After reaching your threshold, not even a third of one of the cocks, you pulled back. Jinbe sighed until you forced the two closer together despite their resistance. You were less successful with the two combined, your lips struggling to accommodate the hot, pulsing cocks. But Jinbe straight up moaned, so you took that as the win it was and pulled back.

Pressing a kiss to both of the leaking tips, you looked up at Jinbe through your lashes.

“Please?” You asked softly, enjoying the full body shudder as your breath ran across the sensitive flesh barely an inch from your mouth.

“Fuck… anything. But you’re on top.” Jinbe declared hotly, laying back and pulling you on top of his stomach. “Don’t rush it, pearl. You’re so small…” Jinbe marveled as you moved back until his cocks were before you. It was a bit of a struggle, Jinbe not having much of a defined waist to hold onto, but he didn’t mind your harsh grip on his stomach and legs.

Your legs were folded underneath you to help as you lifted your hips up and guided one of his cocks to your soaked pussy. Even as prepared as you were, the thickness of the tip still took your breath away. It pressed in deep and went deeper still, dragging a low keen from your lips while Jinbe watched with heated eyes. His hands gripped your thighs, bracing you and preventing your from slamming down as his cock brushed a particularly sensitive spot. Then, in a move you almost considered cruel if you weren’t so overwhelmed already, he pulled your body up until his cock almost slipped out.

Then allowed your weak legs to slowly drive him back into you. You were sweating so much from exertion down, the air almost frigid on your skin where it didn’t meet his.

“Fuck! Y-You’re so big, Jinbe. But I want more, fuck I love you so much—I want your cock—all of it, please!” Jinbe’s thumbs smoothed over your skin as he crooned.

“Easy, my pearl. So eager—hng—just give it time. You’re taking so much already—you’re so beautiful.” Jinbe huffed, dragging you back up even though you were close to tears now.

You weren’t even doing anything now, just quivering and moaning as his hot length was dragged in and out of your spent cunt. His other cock dragging over your clit and leaking profusely. Dizzy and aching, your reached down and pulled away one hand, not even affecting his steady pace as he used his other hand to keep you moving. You keened into his palm, pressing open kissed to his racing pulse.

“G-Give it to me, Jinbe. Please, I’ve waited so long to take it.” You were shaking in his hold as he grunted, sitting up to give you his tongue—without even being asked, oh he must be so close, just like you. It took up so much of your mouth, it felt like you were being fucked from both ends—How do you cope??

His hand slipped and you plunged down on his cock. It filled you instantly, bullying your cunt for more room as you sank to the base, keening as he pulled back to groan deeply. Weakly, twitching slightly, you sat up and immediately fell again. Then you did it again, driving his cock as deep as it would go. Over and over, Jinbe stared with glazed eyes as you slowly wound each other up. Swallowing hard, he pressed his lips to your shoulder, briefly running his tongue up your breast.

As you slammed down on his cock, the length seemingly squirming deeper into your pussy, Jinbe put your whole shoulder in his mouth to muffle his groans. His hands gripped your waist, dragging you up as he growled before slamming you down. Jinbe finally broke, driving his cock into your pussy hard, chasing his end. And you were right there with him as both of his cocks drove you wild. One so deep you felt like it would break you and the other grinding and leaking over your clit and stomach. His teeth pressed into your skin harder with every thrust.

“P-Please, please! I-I want it so much, oh lovely, give it to me!” You cried out as his teeth threatened to break skin and his cock felt like it would reach your throat, “F-Fuck, If I could I’d take both—I want it Jinbe, please!”

Jinbe pulled back, panting over your wet skin, wordlessly pulling you up.

You stared back breathlessly as he fisted both his cocks in on hand, pumping the lengths harshly before lining them up with your cunt. Mouth dry, you nodded.

And the tips sank into your cunt. Sobbing, you shook, but neither on of you gave in. With steady hands, Jinbe teased his cocks in and out of your burning pussy.

“You’re the most beautiful and tenacious woman I’ve ever met, pearl.” Jinbe whispered, moving to your other shoulder to press hot kisses to the quivering flesh, “But aren’t you overwhelmed? You’re shaking so much, my pearl. You’re so tight, I could cum just from thinking about this moment. Let me have all of you, please. I’m just a man—desperately in love with you.”

And he slammed you down to his lap, his cocks pulsing as you struggled to take the thick lengths combined. It was better than you imagined it would be, your whole body shaking as Jinbe lifted you up just to slam you back down again. This time, you screamed, nails digging into his shoulders as you came almost violently, drenching the both of you. His teeth snapping down dangerously close to breaking skin as his cocks twitched, pouring hot cum in your stuffed cunt and up both your bodies.

His hips twitched against yours, grinding his course pubic hair against your clit, overstimulating you despite the ample lubrication from both of your releases. It sent you into another orgasm, almost painful as Jinbe growled against your flesh, his grip bruising. Rolling onto his side, he held you against his body, cocks pulsing and releasing an overabundance of cum. After a long time, he stopped panting with his teeth digging into your skin and relaxed.

It was longer still when his cocks withdrew on their own, returning to their sheath with a flood of cum and a weak moan dragged from your lips. Soothingly, Jinbe kissed you deeply, reaching down to rub the excess cum against your pussy. Despite your whines, Jinbe toyed with the sensitive folds.

“I made a mess of you.” Jinbe apologized against your lips.

“And you can do the same thing tomorrow night too.” You muttered, closing your eyes. Jinbe paused, hand brushing your thigh.

“Just a moment, pearl. Then you may sleep.” Jinbe declared, ducking down and moving your body to lay flat.

You whined when his tongue swiped up your messy thighs.

“Jinbe! Please—ah~!—I-I don’t think I can!” You shook as he lapped up your slick pussy with care.

“Let me take care of you, my pearl. I was so hard on you…” Jinbe dragged his tongue across your walls, allowing you to keen in overstimulation. “Still so sweet even though I was cruel, making you go so far for the first time.”

Anything you were going to say died a quick death when he lapped up your clit. This time, your orgasm was a weak, thin thing. Body overtaxed and relishing his hot tongue on your stomach and breast as he cleaned the last of his cum, hand gently brushing your clit to ease your down from your high.

“J-Jinbe… what about your mess?” You asked, gasping for air and eyeing the gleam of liquid on his lap and chest from where his body grinded against your own.

Jinbe chuckled.

“If I let you clean that up, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from making you scream again, my pearl. And I think I’ve been selfish enough for one night.” Jinbe pressed a kiss to your forehead and pulled a blanket over your shoulder, “Good night, my pearl. I love you so much.”

“Love you too, Jinbe.” You acquiesced. Finally drifting off to sleep as the lights turned off, safe though a bit sore, in his arms.

#one piece smut #one piece jinbe #afab reader #this is filthy and lowkey soft af #i'd apologize but it was a fun challenge and I know someone out there will like it so whatever #very weird to write this with the intent of being really soft #idk how well it worked out #if you know me irl no you don't

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