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astarions-bride · 10 months ago

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hey, this totally isn't z0mibite. Can I get 32 and 9 from the kinky masterlist, pretty please? Location, preferably a tent ⛺️

This turned out a bit longer than anticipated 😅 hope you enjoy! ❤️

A few days into the expedition once you reached the depths of the Amazon, and a lot of hard trekking where yourself and the rest of the crew had to scramble to keep pace with Rob and the Professor, you all found a camping spot that was near a small river where you could finally bathe and replenish their water. You nearly wept and the scientist Tim was misty eyed at the prospect of taking a bath as opposed to the little quick rinses they’ve been doing. The Professor had been pushing them at a brutal pace, excitement boosted at the discovery of a yellow Boa not indigenous to the region, and you had the suspicions that he has forgotten that most of his crew weren’t used to such brutal conditions.

Everyone except Rob.

You had kept a hefty distance away from the older man without being too obvious since he discovered your little crush when Tim was talking way too loud within earshot of the stoic man, you were asking less questions and avoiding eye contact, but Rob had been perfectly normal. However, you had felt his eyes boring into your back when you would film a few scenes of the nature around them whenever James decided to give you the camera, and there was one occasion where you caught him slowly running his eyes over your body. Of course, that led you to tripping over your feet and nearly twisting an ankle in shock at the dark glint in his bright blue eyes.

You had tried your very best to keep a distance away from Rob, being on your best behavior helping film interviews, and on some level you were successful. It didn’t make your constant anxiety go away though. Especially when he would offer a hand when walking over unstable earth or a rushing stream, his long fingers burning against your skin at the contact, and you nearly fell into a river when he put his hands on your waist to hoist you up over a rock. James found that amusing and had the camera in your face the entire time. Making enough noise that even the Professor had to chide him.

Every moment with Rob seemed to deepen your crush. His experience in the wilderness and knowledge of animals left you fighting against the urge to swoon, his deep soothing voice calm as he explained every question that was thrown at him by Tim or James or even Michelle, and you caught yourself smiling as you filmed him while Michelle interviewed him. Noting the crinkles at the corners of his eyes when he flashed a rare smile, the way he seemed to be a well of information that he shared easily, and the way his voice alone made a flush rise in your face. You could barely contain yourself when he addressed the camera. Looking into your eyes just shy of the lens with an intensity that left you clenching your thighs together. The way his eyes tracked every movement you made you knew that he caught the way you shifted and the way your face flushed. You should have known that he would talk to you sooner rather than later.

You had just finished your quick bath, reveling in the feeling of being squeaky clean, and you decided to film a few shots of the water and surrounding trees after everybody had a chance to clean themselves. In the background you could hear James chatting happily somewhere behind you with an awkwardly laughing Lisa and you smiled softly as you filmed a bird hopping around the riverbank. Suddenly, a body stepped up beside you, and the feel of body heat chasing away the slight chill left over from your bath had you fighting a shiver.

“Tonight. Your tent,” Rob murmured quietly, voice quiet yet still had a slight edge that brooked no argument, and this time you weren’t able to hide your shiver at his words.

Gathering your fleeting courage, you turned slightly to stare up at him. The man was staring out over the water, blue eyes flicking over the entire area and into the trees as if a beast was gonna jump out of the bushes any moment, and his face was carefully void of emotion. Standing next to him you felt incredibly small, your head barely reaching his broad shoulders, and your breath caught in your throat when his eyes darted to you.

His eyes were intense, seeming to peer straight into your soul, and any air in your lungs seemed to evaporate. This was the first time he had spoken to you about your obvious attraction to him and your hands began to sweat at his stare.

“All you have to do is say ‘no’,” he offered just as quietly and your heart jumped into your throat at the prospect of losing any chance with him.

Your answer apparently was written all over your face since the tension in his shoulders seemed to ease. Seemingly satisfied that he had got his point across he turned on his heel and walked back to the tree line where the crew were setting up their tents. You eyed the darkening sky through the thick canopy, the smell of oncoming rain filled your burning lungs, and your hands trembled as you put the camera up.

It seems you had a date to prepare for.

Later on, long after the sun had set and the heavy rain was pelting your tent, you were curled up under your sleeping bag on the verge of a panic attack. You had prepared yourself the best you could under the circumstances. A packet of Vaseline tucked underneath your makeshift pillow, your pants and panties were folded neatly in your bag which left you in just a loose t-shirt, and your senses seemed to heighten with every minute you were left waiting. You took a moment to be thankful that you had a tent all to yourself. A twig snapped by your tent, making your entire body go rigid, and you silently prayed it wasn’t some creature that would force you to run through the trees half naked. Your tent quietly zipped open, your ears straining for any other noises over the pounding rain, and cool air rushed into your tent before it was quickly closed again. The sudden silence was deafening. You could hear his breathing and you envied the slow calm breaths.

Your heart was pounding against your ribcage almost painfully and your lungs seemed to refuse to work.

“Are you certain?” Rob asked softly and you squeezed your eyes shut in the darkness at his deep voice.

Unable to force words out of your mouth, you pried your fingers off your pillow to reach underneath and thrust the pack of makeshift lube in his general direction, but you stayed curled on your side away from him. Unable to force your body to move as your nerves got the best of you. Without another word you heard the distinct sound of fabric on fabric before feeling him slide underneath your blanket and into your sleeping bag. His body heat wrapped around you and you couldn’t stop the shiver that raced down your spine.

“Are you cold?” Rob asked, his voice so close to your ear and his strong lean body sliding close, and you fisted your blanket in your hands as anxiety clawed at you.

“No,” you finally managed to choke out, before jumping as a warm calloused hand landed on your bare thigh underneath your shirt.

His hand slid carefully against your skin, brushing over your thigh before settling against your hip, and you bit your lip as he reached up to tug on your shirt. It took you a moment to realize he wanted it off. With trembling hands you pulled the shirt over your head and shivered again at the sudden rush of cool air. Chills erupted over your skin, your nipples pebbling as his warm hand swept against your hip and up to your ribcage, and then he slid his hand further up. He brushed against the swells of your breasts, making your breath hitch, and then he suddenly curled his hand around your thigh. With your breath lodged in your throat, you let him spread your thighs and fought a whimper when he placed your leg across his, letting your knee hook over his lap. Exposed and anxious, you tried to mimic his even breathing, but jerked harshly against him as lubed fingers suddenly dipped between your thighs.

You tried to snap your legs close out of reflex, but his forearm held you open.

“Easy,” Rob whispered against your hair, pressing his body closer to you until you felt every bare inch of him, and he kept his hand right where it was as you forced yourself to relax.

You squeezed your eyes shut, hating how on edge you were, and a fuzzy idea formed in your racing mind. You forced one hand away from your blanket and hesitantly curled your hand over Rob’s wrist. You ignored how you were still trembling, but the man behind you waited patiently to see what you were going to do next. Biting your lip, you began moving his hand against you, and you heard his breath hitch. You fell into the familiar pattern that always sent you shaking with pleasure and the feel of his rough fingers sliding against your sensitive folds had a small whine escaping your throat.

Soon, all tension from your body had dissipated, and you were subtly rocking your hips against his fingers. You felt him nuzzle into your hair, placing a kiss against the nape of your neck, and he hummed lightly at the growing wetness between your thighs.

“You’ve wanted this for a while, huh?” he asked in a hushed voice and your leg twitched against his hip at the husky tone.

His words made your face burn, but you quickly forgot about your embarrassment when his middle finger sank deep into your core as his thumb lazily circled your clit. Your eyes shot open in the dark as your hips jerked forward into his touch and your breath caught in your throat.

“Answer me, sweetheart,” he said and you whimpered at the stretch as he added another finger inside you alongside the first.

You nodded as you breathed deeply through your nose to stop yourself from passing out at the sudden pleasure.

Rob’s fingers slipped free from your warmth, making you whine at the loss, but then you felt something bigger nudge against you.

“I want to hear you say it,” he said quietly and your eyes fluttered shut as he began rocking subtly against you, dragging his length through your soaked folds, and your head leaned back to rest against his shoulder.

You felt the scruff of his short beard brush against your temple as he nuzzled against you.

“Please, Rob,” you choked out and you felt his free hand slip up to anchor around your mouth.

You were momentarily confused, making a small noise in question, before nearly shrieking as he sheathed himself deep inside you to the hilt. Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull as an unflattering noise wheezed out of you and he shushed you gently in your ear.

He thankfully stilled against you to let your body adjust, keeping his hand over your mouth to muffle any noise, and you felt his other hand massage the meat of your thigh.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he grunted, grinding up into you as you slowly adjusted to his girth, and you whimpered at both the words and movement.

You eventually found yourself moving with him, rocking against him as much as you could while pinned against him, and slid his hand from your mouth to wrap gingerly around your throat. Rob began to move in a slow sensual rhythm and you nearly bit your lip bloody to keep your sounds down. Eventually he moved to a faster pace, snapping his hips against you until you were left clawing at his arm as pleasure coiled tight in your pelvis and warmth radiated from your center. Your body ached at the stretch and the vigorous movement, but it only heightened the bliss rushing through you. The man was grunting in your ear, words of praise mixed with utter filth, and his grip on your thigh turned bruising.

You realized you were panting out his name as he fucked into you, the air in the tent humid and reeking of sex as you failed for breath, and you slapped a hand over your own mouth as a quick and devastating orgasm hit you without warning. Your body arched against him, eyes rolling back in pleasure, and you heard him quietly talking you through your orgasm as he slowed his pace to something slow and deep to draw out your pleasure. It wasn’t until you fell limp and twitching against him that you realized he was still hard inside you. You made a muffled noise against your hand and moved your other hand to reach back to pet through his hair. Rob pulled out, making you wince and moan at the loss, before you felt him pumping himself with his free hand. You leaned your head back to mouth at his jaw, feeling him adjust to press his lips against yours, and he groaned deep in his chest as warmth spilled between your thighs and against your cunt. You moaned again at the sensation, feeling marked as his mouth swallowed your small noises as his tongue swept into your mouth, and you felt his body relax against you.

You both panted almost in tandem and you couldn’t stop the slurred giggle that escaped you.

“I should have said something sooner,” you muttered and felt him smile against your shoulder where he was busy placing soft kisses.

Rob helped ease your thighs close, your body still feeling weak and sluggish, and you felt him pull you closer. You turned around until you faced him, cuddling into his chest shyly considering the act you just committed within feet of your crew mates, and your heart skipped a beat when he wrapped his arms around you.

“Had to wait for the rain. Otherwise we would’ve waken the entire camp,” he explained and you flushed in embarrassment at the truth in his words.

“We should clean up,” you eventually whispered as your eyelids threatened to slip shut and he hummed.

“I’ll clean you up when I’m done with you,” he said evenly and you pressed your heated face against his chest to hide your goofy grin.

#the expedition rob x reader #the expedition rob smut #the expedition rob #neil newbon #Neil Newbon x Reader #Neil Newbon smut #the void answers #the expedition 2014

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blacklegsanjiii · 8 months ago

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Hanhawk bullshit running through my head!

Boa annoying Hawkeye at meetings and him not falling for it. He's friends with Shanks, it takes a lot to get under his skin and he's more focused on leaving the meetings to get back to Sanji and make sure he's okay but he does invite her back at her leisure. Usually he's kicking away from the dock when he says that and she stares at him and his utter audacity. She's a princess and a warlord! Hawkeye!

She does take him up on it and goes back and he's giving her some rules for the visit which she's frowning at him but it's like 'dont bring up, Germa or his birth family, bugs are to be either taken outside or killed immediately, and if he hides don't find him' which is both the most understandable rules but the most heart wrenching. She agrees and when they arrive Sanji is on the rocky shores of Kuraigana looking at them and Mihawk ties the boat and scoops Sanji up as Sanji holds onto him and looks at Boa and Boa is telling him hi and asking how he is but Sanji is eyeing her with distrust as they go into the castle. Mihawk hanging his hat and shifting Sanji so he can hang his coat. Boa hangs hers as she listens to Mihawk tell Sanji about the meeting and the plans the government has for him and Sanji listens as Mihawk says he's only going to do maybe a fifth of the things the government wants him to do.

Boa laughs as they go to the kitchen and Sanji is set on the counter while Mihawk pulls stuff out to cook. Sanji tells him about what he was doing on the island while he was away and Mihawk listens and asks questions. Boa loves watching the two of them when she's there the first few times before Sanji really starts to trust her and view her as someone part of his life. He always meets them on the rocky beach unless it's particularly late which they'll find him asleep on a couch and Boa has to bite her knuckles to coo and squeal about how adorable he is and Mihawk is looking at her with this weird look and asks her to not bleed on the floor if she can help it. Boa pouts at him and asks how he can resits when he's doing that and Mihawk rolls his eyes and walks away.

She starts bringing things for Sanji after a few visits and he eyes her and the incredibly neatly wrapped present the first time she presents him one and she's like 'it won't bite' and sanji's eyes immediately flick to the trees and Mihawk assures him it's not a living thing. Boa encourages Sanji to open it and it's a drawing set and to his and Mihawk's confusion Boa explains that someone will have to draw all the new fish in the All Blue and Sanji's eyes light up so fucking hard as he thanks her and Mihawk says to go use it and watch his son bolt off.

One night after Sanji goes to bed and Mihawk and Boa are drinking she and Mihawk are talking and Mihawk is obviously very well connected and has been all over the world but he mentions that he and Sanji are headed to the East Blue soon to help Redleg Zeff with opening his restaurant so and Boa offers to help get them over the Calm Belt if she can go and Mihawk takes her up on it. Of course when they're at the Baratie for the preparations for opening day Zeff is telling Boa to sit and not work and Mihawk sends her off to town so Zeff will stop fretting over her. After the day, when the staff is done and Mihawk is holding a sleeping Sanji with Boa next to him as they talk to Zeff does the former pirate nod at them and tell they're doing a good job raising Sanji and congratulates Mihawk on finding a woman which leaves them both balking after him as he leaves. Boa recovers first and grins at the man who simply looks at her and sighs. Zeff isn't wrong, not outright at least, but still.

Boa has absolutely wormed her way into Sanji and Mihawk's life. She is able to pick him up and hold him and Sanji is so small that he fits so easily in her arms. She offers to take him to Amazon Lily when Mihawk has jobs which they agree to, albeit hesitantly but it's better than him being alone. Sanji is exactly welcome but the empress loves him dearly so they let him be. He is welcomed by Boa's sisters and dressed up in fancy clothing, treated like royalty and better than he ever was in Germa.

When they return to Kuraigana, Sanji is put to bed easily and Boa tells Mihawk about their time on Amazon Lily and Mihawk listens with a small smile. They've been doing this song and dance for a while now and Mihawk does like her, he just isn't necessarily an intimate person. Still, he is grateful for what she's done and she isn't as vain as one would think. She has truly somehow wormed her way into his heart that those before her haven't. They're relationship turns much more physical that night.

She is far more integral to them after that as well, she becomes 'mama' when Mihawk becomes 'papa', even if those are both accidental slips from Sanji. Boa squeals so loudly and swings the boy around and coos at him while Mihawk chuckles lightly. They raise Sanji and take him to Baratie to work and eat and Sanji draws and cooks. When he moves to Baratie full time to work Boa pouts until Mihawk points out they have the island to themselves and Boa promptly shuts her mouth and drags him away.

Then Mihawk calls her a few years later when she couldn't go visit Baratie with him to talk about how he didn't kill someone, Sanji was doing fine, Baratie was collateral again. Boa responded to all of these with questions or laughter. It was so unlike him to let someone live. She called him when Sanji's poster came out and they shared their puzzlement over the phone. Then Enies Lobby happened, and then Sabaody. Boa has her son's captain on her island and her love has the swordsman.

Then at the execution Mihawk watches Boa join Luffy in his fight and swoon and he knows he shouldn't be jealous of a seventeen year old, so he's going to be annoyed at Boa instead as he turns on the Marines as well. He's annoyed and pulls her to him at some point and it is like a whole Pirates of the Caribbean Will and Elizabeth scene where he yells at Jinbei to marry them. The Fishman does, with a lot of confusion and Boa is flustered as they're all fighting during this and the kiss they share at the end of their vows rocks Marineford as they help the brothers escape and stay to fight with the Shirohige fleet.

"What do you think is going to be bigger news? The brothers escaping or two warlords turning on the government?" Shanks laughs at Buggy.

"You know they got married right? Like that was also a huge part of why Mihawk turned." Buggy replies as Shanks looks at Boa and Mihawk in shock.

"Our son is Luffy's cook." Boa explains. Which makes everyone lose it promptly.

#golden!sanji #hancock!sanji #hanhawk!sanji #dracule mihawk x boa hancock #mihawk x boa #vinsmoke sanji #dracule mihawk #black leg sanji #boa hancock #boa one piece #hawkeye mihawk

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