The Clown's Kiss (Buggy Fanfiction) [One Piece]

The Rhythm of Movement

With a sultry smile playing on her lips, she slips her arms around his neck, the warm touch of her fingertips sending shivers down his spine. In that electrifying moment, she becomes the architect of their connection, pulling him closer with a magnetic force that only their hearts can comprehend.

Slowly and deliberately, she draws him down, their lips inching closer until they meet in a searing kiss. Scarlet moans sweetly into his mouth, her fingers carding through his hair under his bandana while his own fingertips wander up her sides, holding onto her and waiting to pull her closer until there is no more space between their bodies.

As their passionate kiss intensifies, Buggy dares to graze the curves of Scarlet's lower lips with the tip of his tongue, silently seeking permission. With eager anticipation, she grants him access to the depths of her mouth.

Their tongues meet in a sensual dance, a duet of desire and longing. As they explore each other's mouths, their tongues engage in a fervent battle for dominance, a thrilling game of give and take. Time seems to stand still as they continue to explore each other through the kiss. Each touch of their lips tells a longing, vulnerability, and the profound intimacy that has blossomed between them.

Scarlet signs against his mouth and presses her forehead to his, gently playing with his hair at the nape of his flushed neck. He sees his haggard reflection in the blown-wide pupils of her green eyes, and her lips shone softly with salvia.

"Come on," she whispers, her voice a soft, enticing invitation that sends a rush of anticipation coursing through her veins. Gently, she withdraws her hands from his hair, allowing her fingers to trace a delicate path across his skin before taking a step back. There, in the quiet space between them, she holds out both her hands, palms upturned, a silent plea filled with desire.

Without a moment's hesitation, he reaches out, his fingers intertwining with hers, the connection between them magnetic and undeniable. In perfect harmony, she guides him with a gentle tug, leading him toward the inviting expanse of the bed, their hearts synchronized in the rhythm of desire and longing.

Scarlet bunches the fabric of her shirt at the hem and pulls it off her body in a single, fluid motion. Buggy's throat goes dry, talking in every curve of her body. "You're gorgeous," he compliments, closing the distance between them once more. His fingertips ghosted along her exposed hip, whispering, "You're perfect".

Scarlet utilizes the remaining space behind her to take a step back, allowing her to have enough room to shimmer off her pants, hyperaware of Buggy's daze burning into her before she gets to crawl into a bet with nothing on but her underwear. The sheets are soft and cool on her bare skin, and as the pirate slides next to her into bed, she wraps her arms around him without a second thought.

His lips embark on a journey along the elegant curve of her throat, showering it with a cascade of kisses. Among them were the gentle, tender pecks that sent her entire body quivering, summoning goosebumps to rise like eager sentinels. Yet, interspersed within this tender affection are fervent, passionate sucks that seem destined to etch a mark upon her skin, a vivid reminder of the fiery passion that courses through their connection, a promise that tomorrow would bear the traces of their passionate night.

While working on her neck, Buggy presses his hips against hers. She could feel the hard, thick length of him through his pants against her damp underwear, nearly luring a moan out of her dry throat. It takes Scarlet all her willpower not to give away how much his actions affect her and how desperately she wants him right now.

As the kisses slowly come to a stop, Scarlet can feel his hot breath against her skin, when he utters the words, "There's something I want to try." This piques her curiosity, and she whispers, "Alright," agreeing to whatever he wishes before even knowing what it is.