You had no time to react as a hand roughly wrapped around the back of your head and shoved you forward. As your face collided with the chest of the man in front of you, your senses were overwhelmed by the captivating smell of smoke and oddly fancy cologne. Your head laid in the crevis of Sir Crocodile's chest as both your hands sat curled and shaky on each of his pecs. Your fingers seemed to wrap around Crocodile's chest, and as a response, the man holding you there smiled flirtatiously, not a word escaping his lips. The only thing keeping you from falling was the hand softly gripping the back of your head as you let out heavy sighs against Crocodile's breasts. You felt as if you were being slowly smothered by the warmth of the former Shichibukai's chest, yet that made the situation all the more sweeter. Your eyes gradually fluttered shut as you began to arrive back to your senses, and the man's hand pulled away from your head and traveled to the golden button on his coat. Your eyes opened back up ever so slightly in surprise. You looked up slowly as Crocodile continued to fiddle around with the button to his coat. At last, it came loose, and as you looked back straight you were greeted by the bare chest of the man you clinged on to. Your knees gave out and before you could hit the floor, Crocodile pulled you closer by the back of your head. Slowly, it started to seem asthough you weren't the only one enjoying this predicament. As you buried your burning hot face deep inbetween his pecs, Crocodile slowly slid the rest of his coat off his shoulders, letting it fall to the ground with a thud. Your low gasps for air only got heavier as you stood there weakly. After a few minutes of you shaking and struggling to keep your footing, Crocodile suddenly swept you up in both of his arms. Relieved to be off your feet, you fell loose, your right hand slowly slipping from his left breast, although your burning face continued to lean against his right one. Apparently you had been too wrapped up in what events just proceeded to notice the two of you were now laying together on a soft, velvet colored, king-styled bed. As Crocodile wrapped his bare arm around your upper-back, your palm laid flat against his chest that was illuminated by the moonlight that peeked through the window above the bed. Your breathing gradually slowed down as your head continued to reside on his left breast, and before long, your racing mind came to a stop and you fell off to sleep to dream peacefully about tonight's contents.
