{dom!sanji & sub!reader (if you squint) , male!receiving , finger licking no kfc, masturbation , a bit of face fucking, sanji & his nose bleeds.}
"y/n, my dear! i have the dessert for you!" the familiar voice of sanji yelled out in a singsong voice, his long legs allowing him to take large steps as he twirled around with a plate in his hand.
y/n giggled as she watched sanji approach her with literal hearts in his eyes, a big smile on his lips. he'd finally reached her, gently placing the dish in her hands.
"thank you, sanji." she smiled.
"anything for you, my love!" he clasped his hands together, his heart eyes growing wider at her.
soon, a pouty-faced luffy came with his arms crossed.
"sanji! how come i can't get dess—?"
"because you don't need it." sanji cut him off with the most stoic expression, the blush on his cheeks disappearing and his heart eyes going dark.
"ugh! this is not fair!"
y/n laughed at him, soon leaning against sanji's shoulder.
"hey, sanji?"
"y-yes, darling?"
"if you have any leftover dessert, could you give it to luffy?" she whispered in his ear. "i'll give you a kiss if you do."
luffy watched as an unsettling amount of blood rushed down sanji's nostrils, a large grin growing on his face.
"of c-course, y/n!" and with that, he was rushing back to the kitchen.
"what'd you say?" luffy asked.
"oh, nothing important."
luffy raised a brow but decided not to question it anymore. he then walked away, probably headed to bother zoro or take a nap.
y/n decided to take that time to watch the clear blue water as she ate the treats that sanji made specially for her... and the leftovers he was going to give to luffy.
upon taking her first bites, she realize that sanji never disappointed her. he always cooked her meals and anything else she wanted with patience, precision, and of course his undying love.
maybe she'd give him more than a kiss to show him her appreciation.
after a while, everyone seemed satisfied. luffy got his dessert, y/n was happy with the dessert, and sanji was ecstatic by the fact that he'd gotten an invitation to her bedroom.
of course, it was probably just to talk about something that she couldn't bring herself to tell anyone else. after all, she'd always come to him before anyone else. she simply trusted sanji the most, and he promised to take her secrets to the grave unless said otherwise by her.
or possibly the fact that he still hadn't gotten his kiss from her yet.
still, he couldn't help but allow his mind to wander.
he knocked at her door, awaiting a response. it'd come quickly, along with the pretty face of y/n and her in that silk robe he insisted she'd look absolutely stunning in... and she did.
her lips curled into a smile.
"hey, sanji."
"heeeeey, y/n." he drawled, waving his hand as he blew smoke from his mouth.
"c'mere." she grabbed his hands, pulling him inside her bedroom.
he kicked her door closed, his pupils in the shape of hearts as he followed her to her bed.
"how are you?"
"i'm great~. what about you, my darling?"
"um... i'm good! i'm really glad to see you." she cupped his cheek, stroking his skin with her thumb.
he began to laugh like a fool head over heels in love, and a bit of blood began to fall from his nose.
"that's good."
"you remember how i told you i'd give you a kiss, right?"
"uh-huh." he nodded.
"how about i give you a little more than a kiss? to show how much i appreciate you."
"w-what else do you wanna g-give me, my love?" he began to stammer, his cheeks growing red and more blood falling from his nostrils.
his cigarette fell from his lips, and y/n took the initiative to step on it and put it out for him. she then placed her hand on his knee, slowly moving it up to his thigh and stopping.
sanji tried to speak, but it only came out as gibberish.
"how about it, sanji? do you want it?"
"uhm—! i, uh, i, err... you—." he wiped his nose, but there'd only been more blood rushing down.
although he thought and dreamed about it, he would've never thought it'd actually happen. this was a literal dream come true. he wanted it so bad.
y/n leaned into his ear, and he froze at the close contact.
"calm down." she whispered. "just breathe. take your time."
"y-you're serious?"
"of course. why wouldn't i be? after all you've done for me, i think you deserve it." she ran a finger down his chest, stopping at his lower abdomen.
"then... in that case..." he swallowed thickly. "y-yeah."
she slid off of the bed, crawling in between his thighs as she placed her hands on his crotch. sanji spread his legs to give her more space, tugging at his tie to loosen the suddenly itchy fabric.
she began to unzip his pants, pulling the waistband of his boxers down. she wasted no time to dig inside of his boxers, pulling out his erected cock. a single vein ran up from his base to his pinkish tip that'd spilled out a bit of precum. she grinned, planting her lips against that pretty tip of his.
"thanks, sanji." she spoke, thanking him for everything he'd done for her thus far.
though, sanji being sanji, he thought she was thanking him for allowing her to suck him off.
however, it no longer mattered when a drop of saliva fell from her lips and onto his tip, followed by the warm feeling of her mouth latching onto his dick. she'd went down a few inches, though, not completely. she wanted to take her time and savor him. a drawled moan slipped out from sanji, his hands grasping at the sheets as he threw his head back.
"oh, shit." he blurted out.
sanji was practically hypnotized by how fucking pretty she looked with her mouth stuffed with his cock. he let out a breathy, unsteady sigh, one that was enough to make y/n want to continue just to hear more of those exact sounds.
she began to bob her head, soon going far enough to where her nose touched his pelvis, his entire length shoved in her mouth. a small gag came from her, but it hadn't even been noticeable because of the loud, throaty moan sanji let out.
as she continued to stroke his cock with her mouth, her movements quickened. his dick that'd been lubricated by her spit resulted in a slurping sound, and it began to get messy with her saliva spilling out of her mouth.
sanji circled his fingertips behind her neck gently, absentmindedly thrusting his hips forward in a slow movement.
"yeah—, that's it..." he grunted.
she began to untie her robe to give sanji more to look at, and he was beyond ecstatic. it was her nude body out on display for only his eyes to see. on top of that, she trailed her hand between her legs, presumably going to play with herself to give sanji an irresistible view.
as her middle and ring fingers circled her clit, she let out a drawled moan on his cock. he threw his head back, narrowing his brows as he pushed her head further. his slutty whimpers were enough for her to get off to, let alone the fact she had his dick in her mouth.
y/n sloppily sucked him from top to bottom, her tongue swirling around his flushed pink tip. her eyes squinted shut, eyebrows stitching together as she began to rub herself faster.
he couldn't help but allow himself the pleasure of rocking his hips back and forth, pushing his cock deep inside of her mouth just to retract it and do the same thing over again. her gags and whines sounded so cute, sanji was desperate to hear it more. he started to grind his dick into the warmth and wetness of her mouth, his lips parting open and followed by more of his slutty groans.
she could feel herself dripping on her fingers, moans vibrating on his cock.
"fuck, you're gonna make me cum... shit—!" sanji's hip movement began to falter as he panted, his legs slightly trembling.
she could feel his warm, runny cum spill on her tongue, one last moan slipping from her lips. he let out a drawled hum, leaning against her bed.
he watched as she swallowed with no hesitation, a smile growing on her face. he wiped the blood from his nose, holding his hand out for y/n to take it.
"let me see how good you taste, ma beauté." and with that, he opened his mouth, bringing her fingers into his mouth as his tongue worked around to lick up all of her juices.
it seemed as if all of sanji's nervousness had disappeared into nothing and been replaced by a sense of boldness. y/n loved this side of him. she could feel her heart flutter and herself getting more turned on by that gesture. he grinned, pulling her fingers from his mouth.
"taste s'good..."
"sanji—..." she blurted out, though, she didn't exactly want anything from him.
"y'know, i still want my kiss, moun amour."
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