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httpwintersoldier · 6 months

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『 bon appétit, baby. || sanji x reader 』

[PART 4 OF 4 - ONE PIECE'S KINKTOBER] - SANJI VER.

[SHANKS VER.] [BUGGY VER.] [MIHAWK VER.]

pairing: sub!sanji x f!reader words: medium-rare summary: to his relief, Sanji comes out on top in a tussle for your attention against Zoro. angst; smut; fluff.

It didn't take long after joining the Straw Hats to notice the animosity between the cook and the green-haired swordsman. Actually, it took no time - they fought throughout the whole duration of the rescue of your people from Alvida's pirates.

What you didn't notice, however, was how the fighting substancially increased after you joined.

"Yeah? Well, mouths were made for eating and speaking, mosshead, not to hold a third sword because you can't do the job with two - or gods forbid, one!" Sanji yelled, waving his knife in the air dramatically.

Zoro looked up and raised a brow, scoffing at the chef.

"At least I'm not afraid to use my hands in a fight. Scared to ruin the manicure, cook?" The swordsman replied in a teasing tone.

At this point, you were covering your ears with your hands, trying desperately to block the sound and focus on the book you were reading, but to no avail.

"Guys! Please! Can you fight somewhere else that is not a common area?"

Per your request, both men shut up, but not before mumbling some insults under their breath. Sanji resumed the dinner preparations and Zoro just left the kitchen (to sleep, you assumed).

You sighed, picked up the book and hit the opened pages against your face in frustration.

"Why are they constantly fighting? Don't they get tired? Don't you?" You asked, sliding the book back on the table and turning your head to face Nami with a desperate look, speaking in a hushed tone so Sanji wouldn't hear.

She chuckled, barely cracking a smile, and peeled her eyes off of the map she was studying.

"You know half of it is because of you, right?"

You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion and scoffed.

"Me? What, they didn't want me here on the crew?..." You asked, slightly sad and completely misunderstanding what the crewmate meant.

Nami rolled her eyes, as if the answer was right in front of you and you refused to see it.

"Oh Y/N, they want you alright... The issue is that the both of them want you in their room with them. And not many clothes in between, if you catch me." She explained further, raising her eyebrows as she spoke in a suggestive tone.

Your face became hot and you let out a nervous chuckle.

"What?... You're seeing things, Nami. Sanji flirts with everyone and Zoro flirts with no one. How would you even notice?"

"Oh trust me, it's noticeable. Zoro actually talks to you like a normal person and he always keeps an eye on you when we're fighting. And Sanji... the way he looks at you is completely different than anything I've seen before, I don't even know how to describe it."

"If you say so..." You say in disbelief, turning back to your book as Nami sighed.

You couldn't focus on your reading, however. Your head was full of thoughts, scenarios and 'what ifs?'. Wondering how Sanji looked at you really, how would it be to date Zoro, and, if it actually came down to it, who would you choose and how would you even do it...

On one hand, Sanji was a big sweetheart, he was dedicated and you were sure the man would do anything in his power to make you happy, but he was quite clingy and desperate. On the other hand, Zoro would go above and beyond to keep you out of harms way and to keep you by his side, but he could be quite cold and monotone...

Dinner time came and went and you were particularly mindful of the two men and how they interacted with you. And, to your surprise, you actually caught on to some things you had missed before... The both of them would sometimes steal shy glances at you, they'd make sure to brush their hand against yours when passing something around the table, they'd always jump in and ask for your opinion on a matter being discussed... You wondered if Nami was actually right... And if so, how had you missed it for so long? How were you so oblivious?...

When lights went out in the ship and you could hear Luffy's snores, you were still awake - shifting, tossing and turning in bed. Suddenly the pillow was too hot, the sheets were too stuffy and the matress was too tough.

What now? What were you supposed to do with the information? Make a move? A decision?

The day had been spent with questions roaming around in your head and even when you tried to sleep, the interrogations allowed you no rest - in the back of your mind you wished Nami hadn't told you anything...

"Fuck!" You groaned, tugging at your own hair.

You stood up, the wooden floor creaking under your feet, and decided that a cup of whatever Zoro kept in the kitchen would do the trick and lay you to sleep. You had undressed completely, hoping to release yourself from the suffocating feeling of the sheets, but you decided against going naked to the kitchen and picked up the night gown you had thrown on the ground not long ago.

The pink nightgown was made of silk, with baby pink lace appliques on the bottom and on the neckline. Honestly, it left very little to the imagination - it sat just below your asscheeks, letting them peek out when you walked, and the silk perfectly outlined your hardened nipples - but it was better than being naked, and you were too tired to care.

To your surprise, the kitchen light was on. You opened the door slightly to find Sanji playing around with some ingredients. The cook was often flirty or goofy, but his serious and concentrated face was... mesmerizing. That was the only possible word to describe it. His already big, blue eyes seemed to get bigger and shine brighter. The man's jaw was clenched in pure focus and the way he'd flip his fringe out of his face from time to time was absolutely adorable. You had never seen this façade of his, and it was interesting, hot, even.

You leaned against the doorframe as you watched him intently, completely forgetting about your thirst and need for alcohol.

When you saw him carefully place one last element with the tweezers and stand back with a proud smile on his face staring at his creation, you giggled.

The sound made the cook jump, placing a hand over his heart. His visible eye was widened as he stared at you. When Sanji realized who it was, he sighed and calmed down.

"Are you trying to kill me, pretty?" The man asked with a smile, steadying himself by placing his hands on the counter in front of him.

You step inside, closer to him, and as you do he isn't able to peel his eyes off of your exposed thighs, the way your tits bounce under the thin fabric, or the way your nipples are hard and visible.

"Sorry chef, didn't want to disturb you..." You apologised with a smile.

Sanji observed as you walked over to the fridge, each step giving him a teasing peek of your ass.

"It's alright darling, you never do disturb me." The cook managed to blurt out between thoughts of bending you over every surface and fucking you.

You take out a nameless bottle that belonged to Zoro and pour yourself a cup.

Sanji furrowed his brows, looking at the cup.

"Something's wrong, beautiful? It's usually not a good sign when people drink alone at..." the man pauses, looking at the clock "4am."

You were more than used to Sanji's nicknames, but today they seemed to mean something else. The little pet names along with his deep voice and accent made something inside your stomach twist and turn.

"I'm okay just... can't sleep. Figured some of this would do the trick since Zoro is always sleeping." You said with a chuckle.

Sanji tried to hide it, but you noticed how his smile faltered a little and how his jaw tightened ever so slightly at the mention of his apparent foe.

"Mosshead does sleep a lot." The cook agreed in a mumble.

"Why do you bicker so much?" You asked as you brought the cup up to your lips.

You leaned your side against the counter and Sanji's eyes followed the curve of your hip.

"Let's just say we have common interests." The man cheekily replied, thinking he was being enigmatic and wasn't giving away too much.

And usually you wouldn't have understood what he meant, had Nami not given you that beautiful, important piece of information that afternoon.

You chuckled and set the cup down on the counter next to you. You licked your lips as you stepped closer to the man. His body tensed slightly, but he didn't move away.

"So it's true..." You mumbled, looking at him,

"What's true, gorgeous?" He asked, hoping his blush would go unnoticed (it did not).

Your caressed his cheek with your hand and the cook couldn't help but lean into your touch.

"Nami told me something today..." Sanji placed his hand on top of yours, caressing it with his thumb, as you stepped even closer, your chests almost touching "She said that you and Zoro fight so much because you both wanted me... is this true?"

Sanji's heart was beating out of his chest and his face was on fire. The man cleared his throat, in the best attempt of not giving away his nervousness (and the overwhelming sense of lust your simple touch gave him).

"There might be a little truth to that, princess..." He said lowly, his eyes shifting between your lips and your eyes.

"I guess I should make a choice now, shouldn't I..." You said, not really asking a question, but debating with yourself.

You spent some time in a tense silence - not a word was exchanged, and not a breath was heard.

He then watched as your tits and thighs jiggled when you jumped to sit on the counter. Your slightly separated legs gave him a beautiful view of your inner thighs and he swore he could see your panties. Sanji was salivating like a dog at the sight of your body and he wanted nothing more than for you to suffocate him and ride his face, yet he awaited your response.

"What's the choice gonna be, sweetheart?" Sanji asked, as he took your stance as an invitation for him to get closer and place his hands on your thighs.

The cook tilted his head to the side every so slightly, your breaths mixing in front of you.

You gripped his shirt and pulled him closer to you, catching his lips in a passionate, animalistic kiss. You could feel his need and desperation in the exchange, which was to be expected from someone who had apparently waited so long to do this to you. What you didn't expect was the equal need you felt within yourself - you too were desperate to feel him, desperate for his touch.

Sanji definitely wasn't the quiet type - the cook wanted you to know how good you made him feel, especially when you rolled your hips against his and he felt your pussy against his hardened cock.

The man shamelessly moaned and groaned into the kiss, gripping your thighs harshly, pulling your crotch as close as possible to his.

When you pulled away from him, breathless, your lips were red and swollen.

Sanji's eyes sparkled when looking at you, and that's when you understood that you had him wrapped around your finger.

Your hand reached behind his head and, at first, you caressed his hair. But after a second you gripped his hair in your fist and gave it an experimental tug. Sanji's brows furrowed slightly and a small moan escaped past his lips.

"You like that kind of stuff?" You asked with a lustful expression.

Sanji looked away, shy and embarrassed, but gave you a small nod.

Seeing the man that oozed with confidence in each step he took crumble in front of you and become shy awoke something inside of you - you wanted to ruin him and his pretty face.

"I wanna ride your face."

Your eyes widened as well as the cook's, as you thought of that, but didn't mean to say it out loud. Before you could apologise for being too forward with your words, Sanji kissed you, a deep yet short kiss.

"I-I want that." His eyes were half lidded from lust and embarrassment, as he confessed that.

You climbed down from the counter and grabbed his hand. As you opened the door, you bent over slightly to take a peek at the hallway making sure you were alone. As you did so, your nightgown rode up your body, revealing more of your ass. Sanji couldn't help but to run his fingertips from your thighs up to your asscheeks.

"I really wanna fuck this pretty ass of yours, Y/N..." The man admitted, slapping each of your cheeks.

You turned around and gripped his collar with one hand, bringing his face closer to yours.

"I call the shots here, pretty boy, okay?" You asked soflty and pecked his lips when he agreed to follow your lead.

You grabbed his hand once more and sneakily brought him to your room, locking the door behind you. Sanji's ears perked at the sound of the lock - it made him excited, as if what you were doing was a forbidden little secret not to be found.

Sanji sat on the bed, like an animal awaiting for his owner's instructions. The cook groaned and threw his head back as he saw you dispose of your panties, giving the quickest yet sweetest view of your pussy.

You walked over to him and straddled his lap, placing your wet pussy right on top of his painfully hard cock, as you captured his lips in yet another violent kiss.

As your tongues fought and teeth clashed, your hands sneaked onto his chest and pushed him down onto the matress, never breaking the kiss, so he'd be laying down and you'd be on top of him.

Sanjis hands roamed freely on your body, mostly sticking to grabbing your ass and thighs, sneakily feeling how wet you were with the tips of your fingers.

When you pulled his hands off of his body and began lifting yourself up, Sanji felt a shiver run down his spine out of excitement, and he watched as you straddled his head, each thigh on each side, giving him a perfect view of your pussy. His eyebrows furrowed and he moaned at the sight - the man was sure he was going to cum from looking at it alone.

You hovered over his face, making sure he could reach your pussy.

"Oh no princess, no hovering."

Before you complain, Sanji's hands gripped your ass and forced your pussy down onto his face. You instantly let out a mewl and gripped his hair as your hips moved to an almost rhytmic pace.

Sanji moaned from your sweet taste and from the not-so-subtle hair tugs. His mouth ate you out like he was a professional and a starving man.

"S-shit Sanji- keep this up and I won't last much longer..." You said, breathlessly, earning only a moan in return.

The vibrations and the small sucking and biting Sanji sneaked in while eating you out drove you insane, and he knew to keep doing it from the way you moaned louder and gripped his hair tighter.

Your hips' rhytm sped up and you could feel your orgasm coming- it was too good for you to be able to last longer. Just as it was about to hit you, however, you wondered how good his cock would fuck you compared to the efficiency of his tongue and pulled yourself off of him. Your thighs were weak after almost cumming, but you managed to pull yourself off.

Sanji's face was glistening, no doubt a mix of your juices and his spit, and he watched through lustful eyes as you sat on his clothed cock once more and wrapped your hand arounnd his neck, bringing his face closer to yours.

You kissed him, tasting yourself on his tongue, while your hands unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it off of him. You then kissed Sanji's neck and down his torso, feeling his muscles tense under the hand that trailed down his body.

You kneeled between his legs and slowly removed his pants and underwear. The cook's cock slapped against his abdomen, his tip red and swollen, leaking with precum. You could swear you were salivating at the sight of his cock.

Just as your hand gripped the base of his dick and your mouth opened, Sanji's hand grabbed your chin, makikng you look up at him.

"Please... Please don't." The man pleaded breathlessly "I'm- I'm gonna cum in your mouth the second you suck me off princess..."

You chuckled and bit your lip, rising up to your feet as you removed the skimpy nightgown.

"Fuck..." Sanji groaned at the sight of your body.

You allowed him to caress your hips while you sat back on his lap, straddling the man as his cock pressed against your folds.

You pressed your lips against his, slowly rising up and grabbing his cock. You placed it on your entrance and sank down on his dick gently. Sanji's mouth fell agape mid-kiss, and his eyes didn't open but his brows furrowed and a desperate moan left his lips.

The way his hands gripped your ass reminded you that he was still touching you, and that couldn't be - you liked to see him desperate and begging.

"From now on," You said, removing his hands from your body and gripping his shoulders for stability "no touching me. I want to fuck myself on you, I want to use you."

Sanji didn't care who heard, he only wanted you to know how good you made him feel. As he heard that sentence, the man groaned loudly and gripped the sheets - a mix of frustration from not being able to touch you, and pleasure, from the way his cock disappeared inside of you.

"You feel so fucking good." Sanji admitted, mouth agape and eyes fixated on the way your tits bounced in front of his face.

"S-shit- You fill me up so well Sanji."

The way you moaned his name was music to his ears. Sanji's moans and groans grew louder and more lewd, as his knuckles turned white from the force with which he gripped the sheets.

"Y/N I- I can't hold on much longer-"

Luckily for him, you had previously edged yourself on his mouth, so you were on the same page on that front.

"Yeah baby? Like it when I fuck myself on you? When I use you?" You whispered in his ear.

"I love it when you use me- shit! Please, please let me touch you, please!" He begged in the hottest whine you'd ever heard.

"T-touch me, baby-"

Sanji's hands immediately flew to your ass, grabbing and slapping it as his lips bit and sucked on your neck. Your nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders as you felt your climax approach once more.

When you felt his cock twitch inside of you, you grabbed his face and smashed your lips together, effectively shutting up your cries and moans as he filled you up and you came on his cock.

You rode out your orgasm, feeling his dick soften inside of you. You pulled away from his lips as the cook helped you lift yourself up and off his cock. You both watched in awe as his cum dripped from your cunt.

You sighed and buried your face on the crook of his neck.

"You don't get to act shy now, gorgeous." Sanji joked, one hand caressing the small of your back and the other caressing your hair.

"I'm not shy! Just... tired..." You lied, not knowing that you even had it in you to do what you had done to Sanji just then.

Sanji picked you up and laid you on the bed slowly, as if you'd break if he was too rough with you, and spooned you from behind.

"Let's rest then, beautiful..."

You turned around to face him.

"Hey... Sanji?"

The man peeled his eyes open, and a small 'hm?' left his lips.

"Do you think they heard us?" You asked in a whisper, as if telling him a secret, earning a tired smile from him.

"They definitely did, princess."

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galamalion · 6 months

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꒰ა໒꒱ ‧₊˚ sanji in the bedroom﹕

sanji is so in love with you.

he always starts between your legs, pulling out orgasm after orgasm from you, lapping your cum like a 'loyal boyfriend ought to,' he always says, but you're usually too overstimulated to notice his cleanup efforts.

once he's inside you, sanji will attach his mouth to your body, kissing and sucking every inch of skin. the only time he lets go is to move to your lips or whisper sweet nothings to you.

during the beginning it's always, "so good for me princess," or "just like that, mon cœur, keep going," but after a while it becomes whining and moaning, only suppressed by his kisses or biting his lip.

after your long lovemaking session, sanji will do whatever you tell him to. anything you need he'll fetch, but he usually has most things on hand before you can even speak up. a glass of cold water is already in your hand, hot bath with candles and rose petals is set up, and a velvet bathrobe awaits you afterwards.

sanji would do anything for you, all you need to do is ask.

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sanzuballs · 1 year

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theyre the type toooooo….

ft. zoro, luffy, sanji, law, ace, robin, nami

hii guys. this is gonna be real fluffy (mostly) and sweet so hopefully u guys eat this up. have fun reading my bullshit headcannons.

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zoro is the type of guy to come into the room at 12 am after a intense workout and want nothing but your pussy and then to take a nice shower after.

“zoro? is that you?” he replied with a grunt and grabbed you while peppering your face with kisses. “youre all sweaty, baby.”

“kay then let me fuck you then we can take a shower together, please?”

—

luffy is the type of guy to talk about your guys’ sex life to others on accident. hes just so proud to be with you.

“this would totally taste better if y/n let me eat it off her. oh! like she did last night!” he’d chirp aloud.

“LUFFY!!”

sanjis the type of guy to try not to admit his dirty thoughts when hes alone with you.

“sanji do you want me to start moving?” you said as you sat on his thigh with your arms around him.

“what?! you can do anything you’d please. i dont care what you do i want you to be happy! why would you think that?!” he’d spurt out.

—

ace is the type of guy to fall asleep right after sex with his cock still in you.

“fuck, ace you always do this.” you smiled as his sweaty body held you close to him. you were unable to move from his tight grip. it kept his cock snug in your pussy.

his face was too peaceful and cute so you just sank in.

—

law is the type of guy to make it so obvious he had a boner while trying to hide it.

“lawww!! do you like this dress?” you smile at him with your new small dress on.

“its so damn small.” he just decides to take a seat and set his hat down right ontop the fly of his jeans.

“law. i know you like it.”

robin is the type of woman to let you do whatever makes you happy. for example, if you want to cuddle on her boobs then go ahead, if you want to sleep inbetween her thighs then go ahead.

“robin im so tired but cant find i good place to rest on the bed.” you said as you shuffled around the bed.

“come here then.” she grabs you and your head hits her plush tits.

—

nami is the type of girl to seriously do anything for you.

“y/n? are you okay? you seemed a little down today.” she grabbed your shoulder. you turned around then gave her a smile.

“yeah i just got a headache today.” you replied.

“oh, do you wanna take a bath or nap?” she asked.

“im okay nami, thank you!” you smiled at her.

then you found the luffy and ussop and chopper with big welts on their head from nami punching them for being “too loud for y/n.”

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monster trio again bc im inlove w them

zoro is the type of guy get jealous easily.

“that damn bartender couldnt keep his eyes off you.” he said as you guys left the bar.

“zoro you know im only yours.” you smirk at him in your tipsy state.

“y/n! you-u know what saying! i just dont.. um like sharing, okay??!” he turns away while blush covers his face.

—

luffy is the type of guy to overstimulate you so bad.

“luffy, you said that was the last one.” you whined as he rammed into your overstimulated pussy.

“im sorry baby. i love when you tighten around me so much. you know that right?” he smiles at you.

you couldnt even hear him as you were on the verge of passing out.

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sanjis the type of guy that you would just napping in your bed with a pair of your panties in his hands.

“sanji?” you found a lump of a man in your bed. he was definitely out but in his hands you saw a pair of your favorite panties.

“you perv.” you smiled as you got into the bed with him.

—-

this was so funnnnnn <3

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gothic-thoughts · 4 months

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Heartbeat

(Zoro he don't mean nothing to me baby, I promise)

Sanji Vinsmoke x Black Fem Reader Smut

MDNI, Pirate!Reader

CW: Reader's fed up wit Sanji's flirty self, Reader's on top, she/her pronouns, afab parts mentioned, hate fucking, riding, edging, vulgar words(he's a whore🙄), damn near porn w/o plot

Word Count: 1070 (give or take)

"Heh, s-so territorial. Ungh, sugar~"

Sanji let out shallow pants as I slowly lift myself up and down his sensitive shaft. He slowly bucked his hips up against my pelvis, desperately looking for more friction, earning another harsh slap to his thigh. The blonde Frenchman tugged at the ties that kept his wrists connected to the wooden poles of his headboard.

"Knew I’d probably get a rise out of you but, ngh, didn't think you'd go this far."

"Shut up." I groan, clenching around him, "You know what you did."

"Yeah, I do, so you can...ngh, st-stop now."

"Do you?" I stop moving, "Has it finally sunken into that thick skull of yours?"

He pants heavily before chuckling "You're mad at me because I'm too charming. But isn't that why you--shiiit."

I clench around him, "You know what you did."

My arousal dripped down his sensitive shaft as I bounced on it with soft moans in his ear. His hips bucked as he struggled and panted, trying to keep it together but soft moans still came out anyway. I abruptly stop bouncing and look at his blissed-out face, as he starts gasping again.

"(Y/n), s'il vous plaît. Just..." Sanji gulps, "Just let me c-cum, please. I'm fucking begging you."

"And I'm not fucking listening. I told you not to hang out with her again."

"She asked me to help her move something! Y-you can't be completely mad!"

"I am. You think I don't know how often you hang out with Nami's sister?"

"And nothing happens but harmless flirting, baby. Nothin' serious."

"Nigga, I don't want you flirting at all. I told you I don't like that shit."

I purposely squeeze around his incredibly hard cock making his head hang forward as another moan falls from his wet lips. He looked up at me with a dizzy smile and giggles, so I cupped his chin and focused his gaze on mine.

"Somethin' funny?"

"Oh, nothing~"

"We can go at this for another 20 minutes if you want."

He chuckles darkly, "You...you little minx."

"Then what's funny?"

"You just look so pretty when you're mad, t's making me so fucking hard."

"And yo ass gon stay hard. I’m not letting you cum and if you do, not inside."

His eyebrows raise, eyes widening. "What? No, no, no baby."

"I said what I said."

"You don't mean that, y-you like it too much."

"Try me." I growl.

"I apologized like a hundred times already, mon amour!"

"No, actually, you teased me about being jealous and tried to get free this whole time."

“Ugh, you little...." He trails off into an evil giggle, "This won't hold me forever.”

"Sure it will. And even if it can't, it's gon hold you long enough until you're so drained, you can't get me back."

"Eventually I'm gonna lose it, sugar girl; just you wait. You can take me for now but when it’s my turn, you're gonna get it, femme."

I lean into his face, squinting. "Is that so?"

"I’ll fuck you senseless and turn you into a sobbing mess. Both and this perfect fucking--oh fuck, unngh~"

I grind down on him, smirking when Sanji's hips stutter. I grab his shoulders, position my legs into a crouching position, and plunge, hearing moans fall from his pretty, swollen lips as he tries to finish his sentence. The chef's back arches, hand gripping the headboard.

“Merde, ngh mon dieu. Keep going, don't you f-uckin' st--mm~!”

"That feels good, blondie?"

"Hah, yes baby. Just let me cum, douceur (sweetness), please. I'm getting close, I can't anymore."

Sanji tugs on restraints while his thighs shook and tensed under me. His hips bucked up into me as I slammed myself on him, making us both moan out and toss our heads back. I try to bounce harder but once I notice he's enjoying it too much, I stop my hips, panting just as hard as he was.

"N-no." His panting fades into an evil chuckle, "Non, je ne pense pas. (no, I don't think so)."

He tugs hard on the restraints, ripping his hands free and breaking the small wooden poles in the headboard. I gasp as he sits up, flipping me to my back as he pins my wrists above my head and thrusts at a fast and hard rhythm. He grips my ass and pulls me into him, coaxing himself deeper into my squeezing pussy. He pins my wrists above my head and dips his face into my neck, sucking hickeys and bites marks into it. I gasp and moan in his ear at the sudden rough pace as he completely takes over.

"Oh m'god, S'nji~"

"You're not going anywhere." He pants, essentially growling desperately into my neck, "Feels so fuckin' good."

"B-baby, chill, mmh my god!"

"Pas encore (not yet). I didn't get you back for that little, half-hour tantrum you made me sit through."

"M-maybe if you stop eye-fucking Nami's sister, w-wouldn't have a f'ckin' attittude."

"You act like I'd fuck her. You know I can't help but compliment a beautiful woman, doesn't mean I'm not with most beautiful one dans le monde (in the world)."

"J-jus....deeper~"

He chuckles, "Sorry but you're gonna have to beg me now. What's my name, mon cherie?"

"Deeper, baby, please~!"

"That's not it."

"Sanji!"

"Encore une fois. One more time, and I'll give you what you want."

"G'deeper, please, I'm so close."

"I said--"

"Fine, maybe I sh-should I jus' flirt wit Zoro...."

His hips stutter at my words and I instantly regret them as he puts my legs over his shoulders, grip my wrists tighter as he starts pounding into me, now fueled by rage. His hips speed up slapping against mine with every thrust, the amount of force making the bed clash against the wall.

"You think you're funny? Huh? I may be a flirt but that moss-headed brute is where I draw the fucking line."

Each drag of his cock in and out of my insides makes my eyes roll back into my skull, the wet squelching echoing in the room getting louder as I cum hard. I grip the sheets My eyes roll back and my legs tremble near his ears while my pussy spasms and clenches around him. He groans, slowing down only to draw away his orgasm before speeding up again.

"Who you cumming for, huh? Is it mosshead, cuz I don't think so. Tell me who's driving you insane."

I couldn't even respond with the way he was drilling into me with every word. He knew I couldn't do anything but gasp and groan when he reached deep and drags along my spot. I feel my juices roll down my ass and make the sound of his hefty balls quickly slapping on me louder.

"Speak, sugar; talk to me. Tell me who's making a mess outta you."

"Y-you, you; you baby, you are~! Don't stop, f-uck!"

“Mmh, b-baby~ You think I want her like this? She may be pretty but you know my cock only goes inside you. You're the only one that can take me so easily, sweet girl."

"B-baby, I can't!"

"S-sure...you...can, ngh. Now forgive me, dammit."

"I f'give you, I forgive you! I'm s'rry!"

"G-good. So....cum....again..."

I scratch at the blankets and yell his name making the grip on my waist tighten as he moans my name into the lip he was biting. I run my fingers through his hair and he can't help but let out a softer moan, his forehead coming down to rest on my collarbone as he practically melts at the affection.

His pace stuttered but he continued to massage himself with my tight walls while grasping at my hips desperately. Sanji suddenly pulled them to his pelvis with a moan as thick cum sprayed insides while I squeeze around him. We were both panting, words caught in our throats as he slowly pulls out with a tired smile. His body gives out and collapses onto mine with soft pants and broken breaths.

"Are we...done n-now?"

"No more flirting."

"I don't know....if this is how you act, I have to think about it."

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luvlyycy · 1 month

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anyway, zoro n sanji eating you out. sanji's fingering you as his other hand holds your leg back, both of them licking at your clit— both of their tongues rubbing against each other's, zoro can't help but groan. his arm lazily wrapping around sanji's back, as they both glance at each other then up at you—

your mouth open wide as your chin is nearly drenched with drool, hands squeezing the sheets so hard that they nearly tear.

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holrye · 10 days

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A love she can't have

summary: a window into the sacred nights of a small island kingdoms queen and her lover

tags: plot divergence, smut, fluff, light angst, yearning, implied chubby reader (section is tiny)

a/n: ahhhh, so I'm super nervous to post this, lol. Im not the most confident in my writing, and I've been working on the idea for this for so long. tbh I don't know if I like how it turned out. I made so many different versions, and this is the only one that stuck. I hope you guys like it :)

One night, every six or seven months, the estate of this small island kingdom is empty.

No bustling of maids and butlers as they prepare meals and clean. The orange hue of the lights inside are dimmed and the sheer curtains are often drawn.

A tradition, some would call it. Others would say it's strange. What could the young ruler do all to her lonesome up in that immense estate? Does she force her staff to leave for nefarious reasons? What secrets could she be hiding? All fair questions that will go unanswered for as long as you live.

Privacy as the ruler of a nation is somewhat expected to wane upon your coronation. The kings and queens before you knew this, and were mindful of it. But never has a ruler taken so many precautions as you on these particular nights. These nights were often random to the public as well, the only sign being when the staff are ushered from the large french doors at the estates entrance.

What could the diligent leader be cooping herself up for?

Oh, if they only knew…

If your people only knew that their queen was hiding a scandalous affair, with a pirate no less. What would people think? They’d say you’d gone insane, and were seduced by some horrid marauder. You’d lose every ounce of power you gained and be left to fend for yourself. Not a thing to your name other than the clothes on your back, they’d raid the estate and denounce you.

So, these nights are secret. Whispers between you and your midnight guest that never leave the halls of the estate.

Though the guest in question is far less worried about the conspicuousness of your meetings. Not because he lacks care for your reputation, but because some would say he's a bit obtuse. A fool in love with someone he should never associate with.

You only become aware of his visits hours before he arrives, leaving you little time to fruitfully convince your entire staff to leave. Though it sounds unchallenging, your estate employs hundreds of people. Gardeners, chefs, handmaids, every task you could do yourself is done for you, mostly at the behest of your late mother who ruled before you.

There's only so many excuses you can use without sounding suspicious. You want them to spend the night with their families or you’d like the estate to yourself or you had an awful mark on your back you didn’t want anyone to see as you bathed (that last one only made your head maid look at you worried).

By now, they’d chalked it up to your eccentricity. The queen is just a bit strange. It made you more likable to some, relatable. There was little judgment, at least to your face, though that too was likely because of your rank. You cared little, as long as they were all gone before he blew in.

He usually arrived just before midnight, his boat tied just off shore. A small cove sat behind your estate, sharp boulders and thick shrubbery concealing it. This is where he hides his vessel, only doing so after it was nearly found the morning after by a gardener.

You scolded him harshly in your letters through the following months.

You’d wait on your bedroom balcony, watching the bushes. Sitting at the small table, eagerly stirring your cup of tea and waiting. Your feet are bare, cold from the breeze and the stone underfoot.

The chill of soft trepidation is a feeling you’ve come to know since you met him. An almost nauseous feeling in your stomach, stiff cold limbs, a heavy chest. The months worth of built up suspense that has you on the edge, tempting you to jump.

Only when a hint of tanned skin is seen through the leaves, does your chest tighten. The bush moves again and his body pushes through, nearly falling to the grass. He catches himself before looking up to your balcony.

A smile stretches his freckled cheeks, and his feet are moving again.

You stand, gulping the last drink from your cup before hastily fixing yourself. Crickets and his heavy breaths as he climbs up the balcony are the only noise throughout the garden. It seemingly makes your heart pound faster, anticipation building in your belly.

With a few more pulls, the man hops over the banister and stands before you. A shallow and shaky breath leaves your nose. Months of letters, declarations of love and yearning built up to this meeting. It always feels like the first time, standing before him in your frilly nightgown. It's embarrassing and euphoric all at once.

“Long time, no see.” His voice is soft, smile apparent as he speaks.

You smile up at him, blush dusting your cheeks.

“Hello, my love.” Your voice is softer than you mean it to be. He moves a step closer, and you notice the small bundle of letters in his hand. They’re addressed to him and the handwriting is your soft cursive. You question his purpose in bringing them, but don’t ask.

“Have you eaten?” You ask. It’s a silly question now that you think about it, the man is known for his appetite.

He nods, still smiling as he moves closer again. His hand meets your arm, slowly sliding up to lay against your neck. The movement is soft, his thumb caressing your jaw as he looks at you.

Your arms move to his shoulders, broad and strong. They slip to the back of his neck, dark, wet hair matting to your hand. He smells of salt water and sweat. He likely had to snow to shore due to high tide, which completely engulfed the cove most nights.

His eyes droop, as he presses a hungry kiss to your lips. It has you curling into him, his full hand meeting your hip. His feet start to move you backward, against the cold stone wall behind you. His hand moves from your jaw to the space beside your head, stealing your breath as he kisses you. Your hands twist into his hair, keeping him there until you both break with a gasp.

He moves his hand to your lower back, pulling you into him again only for you to press a palm to his mouth. His eyebrows twist as he looks at you.

“I have some things inside for you.” You say, cocking your head to the left.

“Of course you do.” He smiles at you again.

Your bedroom, a large rounded room with a bed much too big for one, is lit with hundreds of candles. Two bottles of champagne sit unopened on the table in the middle of the room with two glasses sat to the side. An array of cheeses, bread and fruit sit on a plate to the side as well.

The bedspread is soft below you, your eyes glued to the liquid in the flute as you listen to Ace read your writing. Your hand wrapped around his wrist and your head rests against his hip as his voice nearly soothes you to sleep. You want to make a bed out of his tambre and sleep in it forever.

“I fear the selfishness I feel when you aren’t in my company. I cower at the thought of it boiling over and taking hold of me, interfering in my daily work. I yearn so much for the day I can be with you, freely, without the need to veil our flirtation. To think, I rule a nation as a queen. I wield power most only dream of, and yet I feel powerless in your absence. It nearly sickens me.” He pauses, looking at you over the parchment.

“A kiss would satiate me for the time being. I soft kiss that speaks your tenor and goes by your name. I look forward to when we meet again, my love. May that heavenly time come soon.” He ends it by saying your signature out loud. He folds that paper again, placing it back in its envelope.

The look on your face is melancholic, thinking back to the sadness you felt writing those letters to him. How much you missed him and what you would’ve done to see him at the time. It's embarrassing, listening to the heart you poured into the paper for him out loud.

He looks at you again, hand moving to the top of your head. He plays with the hair there, the comfortable silence taking the place of his voice.

“Is Edward well? I heard his health started declining again.” You ask, sipping from your glass again.

He nods, smile fading slightly as he speaks again.

“Yeah, the old man shouldn’t work himself as hard as he does. It's catching up to him.” Whitebeard was an acquaintance of your father, often meeting him for peace treaty signings. Even as a pirate, he’d earned your fathers respect.

“Hardworking as ever.” You smile.

He smiles as you sit up, finishing your glass off and setting it upon the bedside table.

“You're one to talk, your highness.” He chuckles, extending his arm for you to lay against his chest.

“Ruling a kingdom is a lot of work. I do what I have to do. You’d think being a pirate, he’d use more of his free time being…free.” You say. A soft laugh leaves his chest as he nods his head.

“You’d think.” His voice evens out again as he looks down at you.

Your hand moves to cup his cheek, holding it there for a moment. It’s warm. Everything about Ace is. Whether it be his devil fruit or his personality. He warms your heart in a way you’ve never felt before. It makes it harder when you have to watch him leave, his broad form disappearing in the bushes. You’d say goodbye to him with tears in your eyes as he kissed your lips and abandon that warmth until you saw him again.

“You're so beautiful.” You don’t mean to say it out loud, biting your lip when your mouth speaks before you catch yourself. His lips quirk, eyes half-massed as he gazes at you.

“I could say the same about you, sweetheart.” He chuckles.

The room goes quiet again.

He takes your hand in his, pressing your palm to his lips. It's soft and he keeps moving up your arm, to your shoulder. He pauses a moment before looking at you again.

“Is this okay?” He asks, kissing your shoulder again. A blush brightens your cheeks. You know what he's asking.

With a dry swallow, you nod and he smiles for the millionth time tonight. He climbs on top of you, moving from your collar bone up to your neck. Your hands move to his head, grasping the hair there at the sensation. He kisses the section just below your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.

A throaty chuckle falls from him as he starts his descent of your body. A kiss pressed to your collarbone, a kiss to your sternum, a kiss to your belly, it's all too much. His hands meet your hips, bunching the fabric of your dress slightly. He moves down, pressing soft kisses to the middle of your thighs.

“You're so soft.” He says, smiling into your sensitive skin. You sigh, wanting nothing more than for him to ravish you like he’s done so many times before. His hands bunch at the end of your skirt, slowly pulling it up inch by tantalizing inch. It's enough anticipation to make you sick.

He raises the hem to your hips, your lacy undergarments showing. You sit up as he pulls it off of you, your breasts bouncing as they fall. He kisses your lips again, before laying you down on the bed again. Your knees press together, a familiar warmth swirling through your gut and into your core.

His hands land on your hips, softly squeezing the skin that lightly hangs over your panties. Your breath catches when he kneels at the edge of your bed, looping his fingers into your underwear and slipping them down your thighs.

He exhales loudly, seemingly holding his breath before. He takes your knees over his shoulders, nipping at the fat of your thighs. A long stripe from your inner thigh to your groin has you shaking. His hands move to yours scrunched up in the blankets, lacing your fingers together.

A slow lick to your clit leaves you breathless, eyes shutting as you squeeze his hands.

“You taste so good.” it's muffled by your skin, but you understand him. He licks you again, softly sucking your clit into his mouth.

His mouth is so warm and wet, it has you in a euphoric state. This feeling only he can give you, one that you want to feel forever. Making love to Ace felt otherworldly, no matter how many times you did it.

“Ace..ah-” Your voice is caught in your throat, his tongue moving down to your hole.

“Yes, my love?” His tone is mocking, as if demanding you answer him. Your lips are raw, drool dripping from the corner of your mouth as you try to speak.

Words fail you, one of your hands moving from his, to his head. Leverage.

He hums into you, slipping his tongue in and out of you a few times before replacing it with his finger. His mouth moves back to your clit and your seeing stars, the blinding white matching the pace of the growing knot in your stomach.

“Ace-” You sigh as your muscles tense up. Your orgasm hits you in waves, leaving your thighs shaking around his face. He sucks the soft skin around your pussy as you come down, hands moving to your thighs.

“Mm, baby…” He says, his voice hoarse as he moves up to your face. Your skin is sticky, hair sticking to your face and palms sweating. He kisses you, the heady taste of yourself on his tongue. Your hands move to his face, draping your arms around his neck.

With little hesitation, he reaches for the buckle of his shorts, dropping them and climbing on top of you. You lift your legs, wrapping them around his hips.

“You ready?” He asks, and you nuzzle your nose into his. With a huff, he’s pushing in and the both of you sigh loudly at the contact. His movements start slow, smooth.

His hips meet yours and your eyes go white. His hand rests next to your head, his thrusts making his bicep flex a bit. It makes you drool, pressing a kiss to his wrist as he evens out his pace.

“You feel so good…hah-” His breathing is erratic and his other hand moves to the fold of your knee. Your head falls back, moans leaving you otherwise speechless. It feels so good, you can’t move.

His pace picks up, quickening as both of you approach your highs. Your breathing is stunted and your eyes are clenched shut. Ace moves his face to the crook of your neck, licking a strip up to your chin. Everything is perfect.

“I love you.” You say, looking him in the eyes. You swear you feel his cock throb inside you.

“I love you too, your highness.” He smirks.

With two or three deep thrusts, he’s finishing inside you. You scream, voice breaking when you finally cum again. He thrusts a couple more times, only pulling out when his cock stops throbbing. Your pussy clenches around nothing, his cum dripping out of you onto the pristine sheets.

He falls into the empty space next to you, wrapping an arm around your waist as you clench your thighs together again. The aftershocks leave you drowsy and you roll in to his chest, drifting to sleep.

You don’t wake again until the early morning the next day. Ace is awake, his warm hands brushing through your hair. Your eyes scrunch at the brightening horizon before looking back at him.

“You sleep ok?” He asks.

You nod, kissing his jaw before rising to stretch. He rubs a hand down your back and gets out of bed.

Mornings after he visits are melancholy, knowing the inevitable has come to pass yet again. He’ll leave you for another period of time unknown to him or you. Your letters will be the only form of communication you'll have for months. It’s all a bit too much to bear.

You rise, hugging him from behind as he puts his clothes back on. Freckles decorate his back and shoulders and you want to count every one of them.

Before you know it, you stand looking up at him on your balcony wrapped in a sheet. His kiss is as warm as ever, not wanting to leave. You hold him there for a while, tears nearly forming in your eyes already.

“I’ll see you soon.” You nearly whimper. He wipes your eyes with his thumbs, smiling at you.

“I’ll keep you in my thoughts, my love.” He smiles and you remember your gift you still have to give him.

“Wait!” You say, scurrying inside and grabbing a small locket off of your vanity. You hand it to him, and he opens it.

“Keep it close to your heart.” You say. The picture inside is of you, and it warms his heart. A smile creases his eyes as kisses you again. He kisses your cheeks and your forehead as the sun starts to show over the horizon.

“I love you.” He says, slowly stepping back and over the banaster. You reach your hands out one last time, cupping his face and kissing him before he climbs down and runs through the garden.

With one final wave and kiss to his palm, he disappears into the greenery.

No one knows why the queen hides herself away certain nights of the year. Maybe shes up to nefarious activities. Maybe she does have secrets.

Maybe she's just in love with someone she can’t have.

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writer12 · 7 months

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This idea came about because I found out that the actor who plays Sanji in the Netflix adaptation of One Piece possibly has a tongue piercing…

..Imagine you are lying in your shared room with Sanji on his bed. Your legs are spread wide open for your man, who is lapping up your pussy juices like he hasn't had a drink in days. One of his hands strokes your inner thigh while the other strokes his cock through his pants. Not only does his tongue do an good job between your thighs, but the feeling of his cold metal piercing on your clit makes you feel yourself amazing. You moaned again at the touch of the cold metal against your heat and your fingers tangled deeper in Sanji's hair, holding him in place. Your man doesn't stops without thinking and continues to obediently lap up your juices, give you wonderful sensations.

“Such a good girl, just for me~” he whispered, sending small vibrations to your heat and making you moan again.

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dexlexia · 8 months

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head rush (ver. 1) - sanji x reader

pairing: sanji vinsmoke x reader rating: 18+ summary: When you got with Sanji after months at sea you wondered if his obsession with women was to cover up the fact that he wasn't particularly good in bed. If he wasn't that wouldn't make you stop loving him. But you often wondered. tags: pwp, smut, virgin!sanji, oral sex, sixty-nine

complimentary fics: zoro, law, ace, smoker

When you got with Sanji after months at sea you wondered if his obsession with women was to cover up the fact that he wasn't particularly good in bed. If he wasn't that wouldn't make you stop loving him. But you often wondered.

“You've never had sex?” You asked as you sat on the inn bed with your legs crossed. You watched Sanji look away and scratch the back of his neck.

He exhaled smoke before he took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it out at the night stand. He crossed his legs too and rested his elbows on his thighs. “Well, yeah.” He swallowed, “I've never had sex.”

You raised an eyebrow, “Mr. Womanizer has never had sex, huh?”

He looked away and out the window beside the bed, “You don't need to rub it in. Prior to the Straw Hats it wasn't like I had much time to sleep with someone. Plus like the Thousand Sunny, the Baratie isn't known to have much privacy. I'm pretty sure if I had a girl in my room, the old man would come in and beat me with a pan.” He looked back to you, “Then Luffy happened and I had even less time to sleep with someone. So, no, I've never had sex.”

You giggled and leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his lips, “I don't mind.” You grazed a hand down his chest then grabbed him by the tie to pull him into a rougher kiss.

Sanji moaned into the kiss and grabbed the back of your head. The blond was a professional at kissing, he even joked he was good with his tongue as well. But that was something you had to test.

When you pulled away, you kept a hand on his tie before you smiled at him, “I guess I have a lot to teach you. There's many ways to pleasure a woman.” You giggled once more, feeling flustered as well, “And since we have a few days off the ship, I guess we should get started.”

He looked at you dumb-struck, he couldn't believe this was happening. He knew that eventually you two would have sex, but sleeping in dorms and with Sanji asleep in a hammock, it didn't provide optimal times to do the act.

But you were right, a few days off the ship and in a shared room allowed you to teach him a thing or two about sex. The thought excited him which led him to pulling you back into another heated kiss.

”How does that sound, blondey?“ You smirked close to his lips before you went in for another kiss. You changed your position so you could get closer to him. Soon your hands went for his tie, you yanked it loose and threw it to the floor.

”Oh, please.“ He moaned as he got his suit jacket off. Soon after you both collapsed into bed together, Sanji's hands tried to reach for the back of your dress but you beat him to it.

You kicked off the garment and worked on getting Sanji undressed. You groaned out of frustration into the kiss, why did he have to wear so many damn layers?

His eyes lingered to your breasts and his cheeks grew red. He had seen you nude a few times by accident, but never this close. He swallowed before his eyes met with you once more, ”Wow.“

You chuckled, ”You're too funny, Sanji. Now stop staring at my breasts and get these damn clothes off. I want to see my partner.“ You undid the buttons of his dress shirt and soon it was on the floor.

He undid your bra and pulled down your panties to your knees, which you then got off and onto the floor. You kissed once more as he hastily got his belt off and tried to get his pants off while he was locked in such a hot kiss.

He thanked every deity out there that you two were sharing a room together.

You gave him room to get his pants and briefs off before he was left completely nude. His chest was rising and falling as his heart hammered in his chest. This was beyond belief.

”Since we don't have any condoms, we can't go full on just yet. But I have something else in mind.“ You winked. Now that you were both nude, you got on top of him with your face in front of his cock, ”I want to see how much you know.“

You started to suck his cock and he moaned loudly. It was so loud that it sounded like a whine. He grabbed your ass and started to lick at your pussy. He was hesitant at first as this was the first time he had ever done something like that.

But soon he took quite well to it. He mostly focused on your clit, the sensation made your toes curl near his head. You held onto the bed under you for support as you deep-throated him. It took a moment before you were able to relax your throat enough to take all of him.

He was rather impressive in size, if it currently wasn't down your throat you would've asked him how he was able to carry it around all day. You were mindful of your teeth and continued to move your mouth and tongue up and down his cock.

His noises were muffled by the fact that your pussy was in his face. He could feel your wetness covering down to his chin. He soaked his facial hair as he continued to lick. He dug his hands into the meat of your ass as he felt pleasure course through his body. You were good at this.

Perhaps too good because soon Sanji was taken off guard and came down your throat. His noises were whiny as he finished. You were almost flattered that he came so fast, you understood why he did. It was the first time he had ever gotten a blow job.

”Fuck.“ He groaned with your pussy covering his mouth.

He couldn't believe the pleasure, it was nothing like masturbation. The orgasm was so intense that his mind went blank for a moment. When he came back, he realized he wasn't licking at your clit anymore.

He started once more but soon you got off of him and sat to the edge of the bed. Your chest was sharply rising and falling and he watched you lick at the corner of your mouth to remove leftover cum that dripped out of your mouth.

”Wow.“ He said still out of breath.

”Now c'mere, Sanji. Get in front of me and I'll show you how to really pleasure a woman orally.“ You smiled to yourself as you watched him kick his legs up as he got off the bed. Soon he was in between your legs with a blush on his face.

His pupils seemed bigger out of lust as he stared up at you. You took him by the head and brought him once more between your legs. He held onto your thighs to keep them open for him.

”You're too sloppy, Black Leg.“ You smiled as you gripped his blond locks as he started to lap at your swollen clit, “You need a rhythm, a steady pace will make me cum.”

He got a little too excited and grabbed you by your bottom and lifted your bottom half up to get his mouth more on your sweet cunt. He caused you to drop your back onto the bed as he tried to get the best angle to pleasure you.

“”Shit.“ You moaned, ”Ah, Ah, Sanji. Oh, oh!“ You gasped as you gripped the bed under you as he just went to town on you. There was little resistance you were putting up, at this angle he had better control of orally pleasuring you.

”That feels good.“ He groaned as he hooked your legs over his shoulders and let you squeeze his head. Giving you pleasure aroused him greatly as he felt his cock twitch as he devoured you.

You were like nothing else he had ever had before. You were the finest, more delectable fruit he could ever gorge himself on. He groaned and continued to eat you like a fine dinner. He gazed at you from between your legs and you could feel the smirk that had formed on his lips.

”Sanji.“

”I like how you say my name.“ He said and kissed your inner thigh before he went back to licking at you with long broad strokes that were building up to an orgasm. There was nothing else quite like it. The feeling was addictive, he could only imagine what having penetrative sex with you would be like.

You did have a lot to teach him after all.

You were left a moaning mess as he continued. Your noises were like a symphony to his ears. He wanted to hear you making those noises for the rest of his life. He loved you, he showed it every day. He couldn't get enough out of you.

”Oh, fuck, That's it.“ You moaned as you gripped the soft blue covers of the bed under your back. Your back arched off of the bed and he smirked between your thighs. You looked amazing as this moaning mess. You were supposed to be his teacher but it felt like he was passing with flying colors.

Your eyes squeezed shut for a moment when he grazed your clit with his front teeth. You yelped, ”Yes, yes, like that. You found it, oh fuck Sanji!“

He was starting to feel more confident pleasuring you orally. He mixed his teeth in with the licks to your clit. He switched it up but kept it the same pace. Each time his front teeth grazed your clit, your body jumped from the pleasure. Which in turn made him want to do it even more.

”Perfect.' He said, his cock bobbed and brushed against the bed as he held you up to get the perfect angle to pleasure you with his mouth. He was encouraged by your moans that seemed to grow ever louder as you approached orgasm.

He was very pleased with himself for doing so well the first time. Maybe he did have some hidden talent to give oral sex.The thought made him chuckle to himself as he gazed at you. His keen eyes kept a good look on your reactions to his pleasure. If he knew he could do this to you, he would've requested time off the ship earlier.

He gripped your ass and closed his eyes to get into the motions as he could guess that you were soon going to climax. He was going to make sure that his beloved, beautiful girlfriend was going to get the best orgasm of her life.

“You're addicting, Sanji.” You moaned as you watched his mouth work on your pussy. You felt hot all over as you knew soon you'd be climaxing on his mouth. He looked in his element between your legs. For a moment you were second guessing if he was lying about being a virgin. Or maybe he was just being responsive to your noises.

He was a very good student.

You whined as he touched your clit with his tongue. You had to remind yourself next time to tell him about using his fingers and mouth. If he was this good with mouth alone you could only imagine what adding those long fingers would do.

“Sanji.”

“That's it.” He replied, his face was still flushed and his cock was at full attention. He could see the rise and fall of your chest as you panted. You were feeling good.

Soon like a strike of lightning, pleasure came over you and you squeezed your thighs around his head and climaxed with a sharp gasp. You gripped the covers as the euphoria hit you like a ton of bricks.

Then you dropped onto the bed in a limp heat. Your brain felt blank for a moment as you felt the aftershocks of pleasure. You eventually groaned, “Holy shit.”

Sanji grinned, his chin rested on top of your pussy. His mouth was red and slick but he looked pleased with himself, “How was that?” He seemed so proud.

“Amazing.“ You panted, "Are you sure-”

“Never, only you.” He put your legs back down to the floor and they wobbled as you tried to sit up. He wiped his mouth on his arm and he sat beside you on the bed, “Relax.” He kissed the side of your head, “Take it easy.”

You swallowed, “Okay.“ and then fully got onto the bed and laid there on top of the covers to relax. Your mind was a buzz.

”I can't wait for you to teach me more.” He smiled, “Do you think we can go for another lesson before the others wonder where we've been?“

You looked at him and reached out for him, ”How soon can we sneak out of here to get condoms.“ Then pulled him in for a searing kiss.

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tootiecakes234 · 2 months

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Holding your fave F/O after the cum. Scratching their scalp and snuggling them close while they come down from their high💕💕

The little whimpers of the come down and the harsh breathing in your ear.

Yea I like that🤭

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moumouton4 · 3 months

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I'm French, and without judgment I was wondering, on what arguments do you base yourself to say that Sanji is French in fanfictions and in fandom in general ? ( I know it's not the case for everyone, but I was wondering ) Because it's not as obvious as Aoyama in MHA for example. And personally I watch OP in French and some key episodes in Japanese but still I've never understood this.

No spoiler please I'm at ep 360 in Thriller Bark 😂

#reblogue if you agree #i'm going to stuff the tags to be sure i'l get at least an answer #vinsmoke sanji #sanji #one piece #one piece sanji #sanji x reader #sanji smut #sanji imagine #sanji vinsmoke #sanji fluff #sanji vinsmoke smut #sanji vinsmoke x reader #sanji vinsmoke imagine #sanji vinsmoke fanart #sanji one piece #sanji vinsmoke fluff

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sanzuballs · 1 year

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one piece men reacting to you being jealous !!

ft. sanji, zoro, law, luffy || fluff

RAHHHH haiiii. im back for my little drabbles because im okay at writing those. ik i always write for monster trio + law, but it makes me uncomfy to write for chars im not INLOVE (and want to FUCK) with. but enjoy reading you little munchkins!

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sanji :

after arriving to stock up on a foreign island, you cant help but notice sanji’s interest in a very attractive female chef. as you two walk around the markets, you find his eyes wandering to her and him going to her food and loving it. of course he didnt think it would hurt you, after all he wouldnt ever do anything to harm you. he was genuinely interested but you werent feeling it. later, he notices your unusual silence. he tries to rethink what could gave upsetted you, and all he could think about was the female chef. he felt his heart drop as you two walked in silence back to the merry. he suddenly drops his bags and runs back to the stores. you wait in confusion. but then he comes back with a bundle of your favorite colored flowers and a card. he gives you a weary smile, kisses your hand and hugs you and apologizes. then later in the night, you two shared some fancy wine and had a good (wink wink) time.

zoro :

lets admit, zoro is very attractive. while at a bar, you were paying for the tab and zoro was sitting on the stool a quite awhile away. suddenly a dark haired woman with desirable features appoarched him with a smirk. he told the woman off but she wouldnt listen and took it as “flirting”. you decided to watch from a distance and stay where you were. she draps her arms on zoros muscular build. he tries to push her off but she was attached like a barnacle. then you decide you had enough of this. you walked up to zoro and he smiled at you. after bickering and slight violence, the girl stormed out in tears. zoro thought it was hilarious as patted you on the back. later you found a teddy bear and a rose on your bed. it also had a paper that wrote “im allll yours.”

law :

law knows whats going on. a girl started talking to him and when you wanted his attention, he pushes you to the side. then he saw your reaction. he couldnt help but think it was absolutely adorable. so of course he had to keep going until you were pouting and tugging at his hoodie and whispering “law please come on.” into his ear. he couldnt help but smirk as he kept a innocent conversation with the girl infront of him. then when law gets bored of her, he picked you up and threw you over his strong solider. he set you down on his bed and smiles hazily at you. you looked away, you were mad at him for being a bum. he grabs your cheek and rasps out, “youre too cute when youre jealous.”

luffy :

god bless luffy’s heart. of course hes inlove with you but many girls are inlove with him. in a island, a very cute girl runs up to him, rubbing her chest all over his face. he ofcourse pushes her off and grabs you closer. “settle down.” he would say in a confused tone. the girl stays and talks and apologizes, luffy being luffy talks to her and has his laughs. he tries to include you but you werent feeling it. when he noticed, he grabbed your hand and said goodbye to the girl. “ooo, i know a spot.” he said, smiling. you two spent the rest of the day picking flowers in a diverse garden.

took me a hot min. i wanna write some new stuff with nami and robin and other chars maybee.

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luvlyycy · 2 months

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sanji cant keep his hands off you. everywhere you go he's there, holding your hand, rubbing your back— sitting next to you so he can grab your thigh.

it's not bad, but sometimes he gets way too crazy with it !! like that one time in the kitchen, he was making food for the crew and you accompanied him merely to watch.

but you ended up bent over the counter as he pushed his cock deeper into your cunt— hands grabbing onto your stomach as he pressed his forehead to your back, body shivering— "s'close to cumming and i just put it in— putain de merde —. " , you feel his dick twitching inside of you and suddenly it's all too fucking hot.

sanji just loves to touch you.

#meeowwwww #first time writing in a while..#sanji smut #vinsmoke sanji smut #sanji vinsmoke smut #sanji vinsmoke #vinsmoke sanji #one piece smut #one piece #enuff tags im lazy

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aveegrex · 2 years

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hi!! i love your writing and i was wondering if you could write about sugar daddy sanjj breeding fem reader? i absolutely love what you wrote for dilf ssnji i keep re-reading it 😩

Well hello there, my fellow older Sanji connoisseur

I tried to match the tone of the dilf!sanji piece here, but turned out with way more dirty talk than intended. Hope you like this one, feel free to comment or send an anonymous ask with your thoughts!

Also I had @giadin-a 's older Sanji in mind when writing it, hope they don't mind that and make sure to give them love!

SUGAR DADDY SANJI (and breeding kink)

genre: smut pairing: sugardaddy dilf sanji x f!reader word count: 0,9k cw: sugar relationship, slight overstip, orgasm control, fingering, lewd kissing (mention), breeding kink and breeding, daddy kink, 'princess' as a pet name, everything that happens is consensual

Who on earth would ever say no to a platinum fox of a criminal that looked like an A-list movie star, smelled like best sex ever and shot a jolt of arousal into your core with each smile?

Not you.

Who on earth would ever say no to the smoothest suave frenchman who cooked you a three course meal, devoured your mouth to the brink of climax and almost made you faint as he clasped a black pearl choker around your neck, his fingertips tracing a suggestive pattern on your soft skin?

Not. you.

Who on earth would ever say no to the hottest experienced bastard that pressed his lips to your shoulder the second a whine escaped your lips, who made you see stars with his fingers and folded you in half, ripping off the dress he bought you exactly three days ago at the store where price tags resemble telephone numbers?

Oh, definitely not you.

You, in all honesty, could barely even talk.

Not that you needed to. Not with how precise he was at hitting that special spot inside you, Not with how animalistic he was when digging his teeth into your ankle on his shoulder. Not with how he lost all restraint at the sight of little fucked out you, his fingers deep inside your mouth, hips snapping harder and harder, bullying his cock deeper inside your tight spoiled cunt.

“Like how daddy fucks you, yeah? - his growling adding to shivers running through your body. - Like his dick s’much you can’t even see straight?”

“Oh, you sure do fucking like it, princess. - and he dares to pout mockingly, slowing down his movements to pull you into the lotus position. - What a pity, huh?”

He’s already fucked enough thoughts out of your pretty head for you to not suspect anything, only moaning at all the new sensations the position was delivering. He chuckles, flexing his thick thighs to bounce you up and down, his wet fingers sinking into your waist.

“But princess, - his exasperated breaths tickling your nipples. - How can I be a daddy with no baby down there?” - at that his hand lands across your lower stomach, pushing on it to accentuate how deep he’s nestled inside you. “Need to fuck one in, ain’t I? Need to breed this leaky cunny to make ya swell and plump, u-huh?”

Fucking amusing how a man of such flirtatious eloquence is now slurring on some simplest words, losing his all to the thought of having a young little darling begging for his seed. “Breed, breed, BREED” coursing through his brain, his blood boils in anticipation.

You try to move faster on him, the slowed rhythm and his filthy questioning riling you further up. “Da-a-ddyyy. - you whine, tears glistening down your cheeks. - Please, mooove”

“Uh-huh-huh, princess, don’t be bad. - he scolds, fingers toying with your swollen clit. - Need you to ask for daddy’s cum first, okay?”. Seeing you shake under his touch, he moans, slamming you down his cock. “C’mon, don’t you want daddy to fill you up?”

You squirm, his words and actions all too much for your poor hazy brain, his dick reaching too deep inside to think straight. “P-please, - sniffling, you try to rock back and forth on him, your weak hands clutching on the broad shoulders. - Ne-need your cum, d-daddyyy”.

“o-OH ffuck! - his pupils dilated, he grabs your jaw and bounces you up and down, his teeth grazing your bitten lips. - No worries, no, no fuckin’ worries, princess, daddy gon’ breed you good, a’ight?”

He’s mumbling too, long hair sticking to his face and neck, brows scrunched in purest ecstasy as your pathetic little pleas for his seed ring through his ears. “Just like that, just like that, yes, hold it in. - his lips finding purchase on your neck, strong hands on your waist slamming you down that beloved thick cock. - Need to fill you up first, mkay? Don’t cum just yet, princess, need to have it in you”

He’s driving his cock inside harder and harder, his feet planted to the floor, squelching and slapping sounds filling the room with indecency. The pearls on your neck sticky with sweat now, you moan and whine as he bottoms out one final time, painting your walls with white hot seed.

“Take all, take all, princess, yeah. - he chokes on his breath and keeps bouncing you up and down overstimulating himself. - Cum for daddy now, cum, baby, yeah?”

You cry, fat tears streaming down your cheeks, feeling your pussy clench on him and a fucking tsunami of bliss runs over you, electricity jolting through your core. He’s gasping again, driving you through your climax and stilling you with him inside, making sure not a drop goes to waste.

“Good girl, that’s it. - he’s muses, whisper and tobacco breath tickling your ear. - Sshhh, that’s okay, so good”. Your shy smile is reciprocated with a content one, and he plants a loving kiss to your forehead, letting you two fall down to the couch.

“Next time, I’ll get you a different kind of pearl necklace”

MDNI, reblogs and comments are welcome, daddy Sanji can do whatever he wants to me and I know I'm not the only one

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sanemisfleshlight · 2 years

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Panty Raider

Kinktober day seven

Sanji Vinsmoke x reader

Summary: You finally got a peek of Sanji’s secret drawer. Which is a shrine filled with your panties. So you decide to confront him

Warnings: Stalker, Invasion of privacy, pervert!Sanji, oral (f!receiving), fingering, anal play, doggy style, food contamination ;), kitchen sex, praise

You were on lookout while waiting for the crew to get back. I’m case the Marines we’re to pass by. You guys were low on supplies, so y’all decided it’s about time to dock near a village. Before leaving Sanji asked you to keep an eye on the stove. As he has has it on a low simmer. So you’ve taken this opportunity to try bits of pieces of fruit he has chopped up on the counter. When you walked over the kitchen table. You we’re drooling at the sight of ingredients for dessert. He had Sugar, brown sugar, powdered sugar, cinnamon sticks, syrups, dough, flour, and waffles. You just know dessert is going to be fantastic.

You start taking samples of the sweets in front of you. The favors start to get overwhelming so you walk over to the fridge to get you a drink to cleanse your palette. When you go over to reach for a cup from the cabinet, you feel the drawer poking out against your hip. Specifically Sanji’s special drawer, he never lets anyone see was left a crake open. He’ll he even installed a lock on it a few months ago. He must’ve forgotten to lock it.

You couldn’t contain your curiosity, you were eager to see his dirty secret. When you opened the drawer, you gawked in disbelief. Which quickly shifted to your face turning red in anger. The damn pervert had a collection of stolen, female… panties. You swear you were going to rip his head off when he gets back. How dare this pervert collect the female crew members panties, how vile.

But upon further inspection you realize that it was only your panties in here. You’ve notice panties missing here and there. You just kept buying more, not realizing how many have gone missing. Nearly all of them haven’t been washed. He must of grabbed these from your laundry or whenever you’d bathe. Of course he did, he’s probably been sniffing them too. You look at the bottom of the drawer. To find a small amount of Polaroids of peep shoots of you. One of your undressing to jump in the ocean, one of you entering the bath, & one of you changing clothes. Sanji had a mini shrine dedicated of you. You want to be mad, but for Sanji to focus solely on you. When it seems he’ll take any girl he can get. Made you blush a bit, that your the one he chooses to worship.

As your searching the contents of the drawer. Sanji enters the kitchen with a cigarette lit hanging from his lip, with bags of groceries. “Y/n-saaaaann, look what I got you!” He says while he sets his bags on the counter beside you. He turns towards you with a beautiful necklace in his hands with a charming smile. Until he saw what you were staring at, and he dropped in the necklace in shock. Absolutely mortified you’ve found his stash, and absolutely terrified for your reaction.

“So.. Do you want to explain why you have all my missing panties?” you asked calmly. Which had Sanji gulping out “not really”. “Because it seems like your obsessed with me… Am I wrong?” By this time Sanji’s cig has dropped to the floor. While he puts out the cig with his foot while he looks down in shame. Answers you quietly “no… your not wrong”. “So all this time you’ve only had eyes on me, or do you have a stash of Nami’s & Robin’s panties as well?”.

That offended Sanji his guilt melting off his shoulders while he exclaims “Of course not! Why would I bother with them when I can have yours”. You’d think that would be sweet if he wasn’t talking about panties, so you just simply raise an eyebrow at him. Which encourage him to continue “I don’t go out of my way to get them gifts, to show them something they’d love.” She said to you passionately. “I’m sorry for stealing your panties, it’s just…” he pauses. “It’s just there so cute, and smell amazing. And I can’t stop imagining what it be like to be with you whenever I smell them”

He grabs your hands and looks at you intensely “I’m truest sorry for invading your privacy, can you please forgive me.” You think it through “A part of me wants to destroy you, but another part might just be crazy. For finding this a little bit charming, that of all girls you flirt with.. you choose me” You say while you look away blushing and squeezing your thighs shut ashamed that this is bringing warm the to your pussy.

At this point Sanji is starstruck with your words, and is consumed with you looking so cute and embarrassed while he towers over you. You just look so sweet and innocent, and the way your plush thighs squish together below your short skirt. Make his through switch from obtaining forgives, to much more dirty things. He decided to shoot his shot, the worst thing to come is you slap the shit out of him. He releases one of your hands to lift your chin up to him. He slowly leans down, to see how you’ll feel about this. Before he can get any closer, you lean forward to meet him with your plush lips.

This is a dream come true for Sanji, while he starts to feverishly enter his tongue in your mouth. With a tight grip on your hips pushing you against his body. You wrap your arms around his neck, fighting back his tongue. He walked you backwards until your butt hits the table, covered in sweets. He lifts you up onto the table, not caring if you knock over bowls of sugar. Even though the grains start to stick on your ass and skirt. If you complain about it later, he’ll happily lick your ass clean for you.

He break the kiss, which makes you try to regain your breathe. Wondering what he’s about to do. He gets on his knees and put your legs over his shoulders. You simply just watch and admire him for being so eager to take care of you. He starts finger your folds over your panties. Checking to see if your wet, and your certainly are. Which makes his cock twitch. He slides your panties to the slide, not bothering taking them off. He starts teasing you licking and sucking your folds. Which has you squirming under his touch. He sticks his tongue in you, while you grip the table. He starts pumping it in and out of you, while your shut your eyes, biting your lip.

After awhile he doesn’t appreciate you trying to stay quiet. After all no one else has returned yet. So he switches to focus on your clit. Licking and swiping, spelling out the names to his favorite dishes. This gave him the response he wanted, releasing a loud moan out of your. While you grip on his hair, basically scraping his scalp while your try to suffocate him by squeezing your thighs together. He grips your thighs strongly, prying them open so he may continue to feast. He starts to suck on your clit, which let out the cutest squeal out of you.

He wanted more from you, he wanted to hear the beautiful song of your pleasure. He slide his finger into you, which had you gasping. He manage to find your sweet spot quickly, focusing on that spot. Looking up at you, watching you face contort in pleasure. Relishing on how only his finger and tongue has you so vulnerable and at his mercy. You start to push his head against your pussy, grinding up against his tongue. You moan louder and louder, as you cut against his tongue. Still grinding against his as you rode out your high, while gasping by the time your done. Your panties are legit soaked by this point.

He stands up gripping your hips again, rubbing his clothed boner against your wet panties. While kissing you deep, that you can taste yourself on his lips. As he’s kissing you he starts to unbutton your shirt, grateful that your not wearing a bra. He start to grope and pinch your tits as he pleases. He breaks the kiss, and moves over to kiss and suck your neck. “Please turn around, sweetheart” his whispers in your ear in a sweet but rough tone, which had you shivering. So you oblige, the moment your fully turned toward the table. He starts to work quickly, bending you over the table. Which that itself makes a mess. Which so many ingredients littered across the table, your tits might as well be considered as cupcakes now.

Normally you’d cringe at the feel of the mess on your chest. But at this moment Sanji has already freed his cock from his pants. And he’s not planning on wasting his time. He pushing a your panties on the side once again. He doesn’t plan of taking them off you at all anytime soon. This pair with be his ultimate trophy once he’s don’t with you. It’ll be never washed, never worn again. With your juices and soon his mixed on them for the first time. It be a crime to wash them.

Before he christens this moment, he bends over to get one good lick of sugar off your ass. Which honestly surprised you, but before you can register. Sanji plunges his cock in you impatiently, you immediately scream. Tears stinging your eyes, while he starts to set a pace. He grabs your ass tightly pushing you into the table so hard, that you can feel the front of your hips starting to bruise from the table. He sets a rough brutal pace while you shove your face in the table, not caring if there’s food on your face while you cry out. “Oh darling, your doing so great for me. Your such a good girl. Thank you so much for being understanding” he praises.

With your skirt flipped up he has an amazing view of your ass in your laced panties covered in flowers. He grabs the hem of them and lowers them. So he can see your tiny butthole while he pounds you. And who knows if you’ll ever let him have this chance again. He decides to test the waters and dip his pinky in there. Which had you squeal and tense up. Tears starting to spill down your cheeks, while you grit your teeth together. He shushes you “It’s alright babygirl, I’ll take care of you real good. I promise, just ease into it” he says as he starts pumping in and out of your ass with his pinky, while his cock pounds into you.

You clutch onto the table with all your might. Taking the penetration like a good girl, you start to clench on his cock. Which has Sanji groaning, he leans down to start kissing you shoulder. “I’m so proud of you Y/n-san! Your amazing, stunning, GORGEOUS” love bombing you, taking better then he thought.

The stimulation is starting to getting you. Which him hit all the right spots in your pussy and ass. You start moaning like crazy while babbling out. Trying to make coherent words on how he feels good, yes, more, and etc. You look back at him tears running down your cheeks. While you muster out between your slurs “I-Im going to-“. “Oh I know princess..” he says feeling how both your holes are clench more then ever. “Im right there with you” his thrusts start to get more sloppy. His grip on you so rough it’s like he’s a afraid you’ll fly away. The table at this point starts to scrap forward. He thrust getting intense while he finally reaches his high.

You feel his hot cum fill you up into your cervix, to the point where it’s creaming at the base of his cock. At that moment your let out a screaming, while you follow right after him. Your legs start to give out. So Sanji removes his finger from your ass, and wraps his arms around your waist to keep you up. While he pound you while your ride out your high, since he can tell your exhausted. His thrusts making his cum and your slick drip onto the floor and smear onto your panties.

He slides out of you and holds your up until your legs are strong enough to hold yourself again. Once they do he slips your panties off you. Lifting them up to his face to admire them, with his stains and yours on them. He’ll certainly cherish them forever. He walks over and sets them into his drawer and locks them so no one else will ever see them. Then he grabs a warm washcloth for you. By the time he walks back to you. You’ve positioned yourself to laying on the table. He pauses in shock, admiring your beauty. Your body is covered in sweets, sugar, syrup, & flour. Your cunt is oozing with both of your guys cum. Your face is cover in tears and flour. What a glorious mess he has made. Before he goes to clean you, he grabs his camera. You look up at him when he comes back, immediately know what he’s up too. And after the session he gave you, all you did while still grasping for air. Is look at him while you spread your pussy open for the camera. “I promise to clean you up after this, Honey” replies while the camera flashes.

#one piece smut #one piece #Sanji #sanji smut #sanji x you #Sanji x reader #Sanji Vinsmoke #Sanji Vinsmoke smut #Sanji Vinsmoke x reader #Monster crew

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