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DO NOT READ JUST SOME GROSS THOUGHTS LMAO

Just some thoughts about alpha!gojo satori x reader.

Who despite being a goofy/childish/chill guy, is intensely possessive.

It doesn't matter if you are a beta or omega or an alpha. He would scent mark, bite, suck on any inch of your skin to leave his scent there for everyone to observe and know that you are his.

"Mine. Mine. Mine", would thump through his pulse, as he surges his hips forward onto your hip, lips chasing after yours, pulling at the tender flesh till it's swollen and then teeth nipping at your bottom lip. He would bite down until blood burst through and drink that up too.

Satoru would probably cum into your panties, whenever you'd leave the house to hang out with an alpha friend ---or any friend of yours--that he deemed a threat. He would probably rub at your sensitive little clit, through your panties and pat your head, calling you a "Good girl" when you came back still smelling like him. Pleased, he would stick his long, thin fingers down the front, feel your cum stained pussy for himself, and then push it into your cute little hole with two fingers. Then make you cum and push it all out, before fingering it back in again. He would probably want to taste himself mixed with you and groan at the sweetness on his lips, before giving you a taste too with his lips.

He would probably be a little upset with you taking suppressants to hold back your heat, seeing as he was there to fuck you through it and take care of you. And despite knowing damn well he could flush those pills down the toilet, bend you over, and take all of you for himself, he chooses against it. It was your body, your choice.

Oh but when the two of you discuss mating for real and marriage. He topic floods his mind again, he almost tosses the pills out himself. But your hand tugs against his arm, his towering form bending down towards you again. Your eyes shimmering, you say how you want to try for a baby a year after you've properly mated. You admit that he makes you feel so safe and collected, that you know you could have a whole den of pups. He starts crying in joy, laughing too -you cannot believe it.

It's decided then that by spring you too would have a traditional wedding at the main Gojo clan branch, after registering to marry officially, and then consummate your marriage. You've timed everything up perfectly. Under your doctor's blessing, you've successfully dwindled down on your suppressants. Your next heat arriving a week after the wedding ceremony takes place. You even discussed which precautions to take to avoid getting pregnant in one go.

Gojo ecstatic, cannot wait to have his little bride all to himself. He can't wait to see you full on submissive, in the throws of heat, as he claims you for himself over and over again. He's clingy, even more than usual and even though it would beacon no more than an eye roll from you on the pill, you find yourself enjoying his preening. Gojo Satoru pats your head, scratching lightly through the crown of your head, and feeling the soft tresses. He keeps you on his lap, feeding you to fatten you up, and then rubbing your now chubbier belly when you get your fill. He can't help but fantasize about what you'd look like heavy with his child. You smell the spike in his hormones more and more every day and flush at the feeling of its intensity.

The closer you get to your subsequent wedding and heat, the more feral he becomes. Growling at people in public, glaring openly at his own clan members and servants, if they so much as look at his bride a little too long. Usually, you would be annoyed only seeing this side of him close to his rut or closer to your pseudo heat, but instead you felt the excitement of what was to come. And you weren't going to lie to yourself and not admit that you were a little turned on by his possessiveness.

The week of the wedding, Gojo cannot stay away from you for more than 10 minutes at a time. Keeping watch at your door, while you get reading in traditional kimono. Smiling through the wedding ceremony but glaring down any alpha's --even his cousin yuuta-- who lingered too long at your beauty. You were 100% content, glancing up at him with brown eyes full of love and happiness, intense enough to bate at that possessiveness and manager to calm the Alpha down. He remembered that this was about you both, so for now he will behave.

As soon as the two of you get into the wedding chambers, he pounces on you. Fucking you on his knot until you both cannot cum anymore. It triggers your heat early and you two mate for real. He bites you at the climax of intensity and you feel the two of your souls bond. Elated you hold onto Gojo until you feel his knot soften and your eyes slip into the familiar tiredness.

Every day after your heat ends, Satoru has you in his grasp, sitting on his lap, rubbing slow circles on your clit, whispering sweet nothings into your ears, biting at your neck, licking at your mating bond. He fucks you like a toy onto his knot, he cannot believe the way it feels now that your bonded for life.

He knows everyone can smell you on him, but he cannot resist the practice of marking you nastily with his cum. He used to fuck you, cum in you, push it into your hole, tell you to clench up until he's back to protect you from other stranger alphas. Or plug your sweet little hole filled with his cum. Or spread some of his release onto your scent glands after cumin down your throat. And you'd let him, you'd do anything to appease your sweet alpha. You'd let him squeeze on your cute tits like a stress ball, pinch at your sensitive little nipples, till you openly moaned. Now that you were mated, it was worse, like the man could not calm down. He wanted to trigger your milk, so he could suck on your release like the sweetest treat. You hated how much you liked it. Liked being his ultimate gift, his sweet little omega.

LOL where is this going omg.

Anyway...it's safe to say that you were pregnant by your next shared heat and Gojo was ecastic again, you thought he'd relax a little more, but no. He was even worse, more clingy, but less scent marking. He even tried to follow you into the bathroom while you peed. (get this man some help).

Anyway I want to write a nasty ass fic about Gojo scent marking reader, with his cum and then sucking on their lactating tits. That is all.

You try to leave the house? Daddy needs to scent mark you.

His/your friends coming over? Daddy needs to scent mark you.

You wanna choose where he cums? Too bad, he decides.

Can't he literally just hug you and rub his scent all over you. Yes --but it's more fun to cum down reader's throat or in their pussy/ass or rub his release on your body and then shower you with praise before cleaning it up.

I'd like to get Gojo's characterization correct tho before I write horny stuff.

shrug

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Thinking about satosugu x reader, where they’re hell bent on seducing you, they little roommate a long-time friend.

WIP

-Geto and Gojo are looking for a new roomie.

-They’ve been FWB for a long time, but recently they were confronted with how much they mutually liked you.

-Finding your longing looks irresistible and adorable.

-Your timid, shy, and sweet nature so easy to corrupt and bend to their will.

-It didnt help that you were so naturally submissive towards them, so blushy and cute with the slightest tease.

-It all comes to a head when after sugusato fuck, geto notices something on his way to grab gojo a water and sickenly sweet snack.

-he always loved to spoil and take care of his sweet babies sick during after care, making sure to grab their favorite foods quickly.

-but when he caught you mid moan, with your door slightly cracked open, grinding into the palm of your hand: he couldn’t resist but watch you intently.

-his spent cock chubbing up immediately at the sight of you pinching and slapping your clit.

-he had no idea such a sweet girl like something that filthy and when you went to fingering yourself quickly with two fingers he couldn’t help but palm himself through his sweats.

-“fuck satoru…nooo geto will catch us qnf punish us…fuck im gonna cum”LOLLLOLOWLSKFKDN I’ll rewrite this

-“fuck”, his hand flies straight to his cock. stroking the length upwards before gliding down slowly.

“oh no geto san caught us im coming” LOL

-he watches you grip the sheets, your tee shirt rolled up beneath ur chin, breasts heaving in excersion, nipples puffy and hard from pulling and flicking harshly at yourself. you couldn’t help how needy you were. cunt spilling onto your fresh cotton sheets, wait was that his shirt you were wearing?

-hearing you whimper and slump pathetically, after pulled at geto’s heart strings. you deserved to get fucked and to be taken care of just as much as his princess gojo.

-he was sure gojo felt the same way, seeing at how much he stared at your plush thighs and plump figure when you excited your bedroom in nothing but a t-shirt and shorts to get ready each morning.

-he would run it right by him, as soon as he returned. oh shit- gojo

-gojo’s still wobbly but a little ticked off that it took geto so long to return.

-geto hugs him close, kisses his eyes, and inspects the rope marks on his body.

-rubbing out knots and apologizing in between kisses.

-gojo notices the situation in his pants. 👀

-they talk and he’s on board wanting to push you to your limits and see you on your knees as well.

so they execute a plan:

-more pda (sure to make you uncomfortable)

-more making out and having sex loudly in front of you. (making you feel more uncomfortable)

-gojo moaning your name out while geto pounds him

-if that didn’t work, they would take you out to dinner and straight up ask you to be their submissive, their gf, theirs.

-i will write more of an outline later.

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Part 2 to the hurt/comfort pic with poly mishanks x reader:

Cobra by Meg Thee Stallion really fueling my dreadful fantasies and unlocking my childhood traumas.

The day you leave is when you decide you will never come back.

You wanted to push them away. Run the way fro the arms of two men far stronger and more deserving that yourself.

In one year they managed to burrow themselves into your heart and in return, your burrowed yourself into their lives -ever moving and ever present.

You showed your shameful face to the red-haired man's friends and family members, getting well-acquainted with his best friends Ben and Yassop. Even meeting the red-haired man's little daughter and parents, spending countless nights putting her asleep, singing songs together or spend time watching Christmas movies under the quiet glow of the winter moon.

You couldn't shake off the feeling that you did not deserve it, to be so loved, so full of light and warmth.

Sometimes you would spend time with Mihawk and his little goddaughter Perona, count the stars under the moonlight, brushing her pink hair braiding it gently, and indulging in her ghost stories with the same childlike wonder. You sometimes wondered if that little girl really saw ghosts?

Did you deserve to be apart of these men's families?

Did you deserve to be loved like this?

Sometimes Shanks tried to drill it into you. Sometimes Mihawk would try too, but your own stubborn self hatred would not budge over the light.

And it's true you never came back the same.

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i just had a sanji head cannon from watching yuri on ice omg.

it goes back to him being a stern softdom HELP all my hopes and dreams realized.

definitely abo dynamics involved.

imagine being a twitch streamer. one of the top fem omega streamers.

you have been having a tough month, the last of your cycle about to hit for the end of the year:

- it makes your anxiety and depression worse

- mood swings become ten times more intense.

- and your cramping plus really irritable.

-so your alpha bf sanji suggests to stop streaming until you’re feeling better.

-you honestly could do it, after making a name for yourself and keeping your self afloat for years.

-the two of you are quite comfortable when it comes to finances as well.

-but instead, the stubborn defiant part of your brain says no!

-and another side of you wants to melt into the comfort of your alpha.

-and another side would miss your community so much? and what if your numbers drop? what if you become a failure and let down others —especially up and coming omegas.

-your anxiety spikes and your soreness is heightened by it, so you do what you do best and go against your bf’s wishes: streaming it is.

-asmr comfort stream: cute & funny clips to react to.

-comfort games like kirby, zelda, or fun indie games.

-you prop up the comfiest pillows in a makeshift nest and put a water heater on under your shirt so quell your cramps.

-normal fans account for your quietness and recount how your usual heats start around his time but they know not to comment on it, as it’s a sensitive topic and kind of tos to discuss.

-a tts alerts and alarms you goading about your alpha not keeping a watchful eye on you ..blah blah blah.

-your face goes red but instead of screaming or ranting as you usually would or just banning, you sit there and cry.

-something about it humiliates you and makes you feel weak, so you ask the mods to ban them and take the stream key.

-your alpha bf sanji walks in moments later, asking why you’re upset, kissing the top of your head, and rubbing your shoulders.

-he asks if your still feel achy? or sick. you don’t answer face in hands absolutely crushed. that’s when he notices the red camera light beeping.

-another tts goes off: pushing you further. telling them to ignore that sexless loser chatter, but it’s too late.

-sanji feels anger bubbling up in his chest, the need to protect but also make you submit and give into your heat at your pace.

-he lifts you into his arms, making sure to block your face from the audience, then sits in your makeshift nest pulling into you into his chest.

-“i thought we discussed you not streaming when you’re like this.i don’t want to show you off to everyone when you’re in *this*vulnerable.”he rubs circles into your back.

-your hiccups slow down, feeling your panic subside at his presence.

-you hide yourself completely into his neck and ask him if he’s going to punish you.

-he shakes his head no. “only if you want it because it’s what you need. it’s not really a punishment, it’s you letting yourself be settled.”

-you hug him closer, he now rubs circles into your hip, as if he can tell exactly where your back aches lie.

-“i think that’s the end of stream for a while, mods get rid of the vod. thanks everyone.”

-you nuzzle closer into his neck. he lifts you out of the chair-nest and into your bed, where you half began to make a nest before deciding to stream.

-you shiver beside yourself in fear.

-“you wanna tell me what happened”

-you shake your head no.

“you wanna tell me what you need?”,you would speak but your jaw was locked and you felt that familiar soreness wash over.

-“you wanna be settled?”

-you nodded. sanji grinned impossibly wide.

-“ill be whatever you need me to be right now. just tell me.”

-“alpha” he kissed the top of your feet, your ankles, down to your thighs. then slipped your shorts off in one fell swoop. you whined.

-“shhh…just let yourself be settled”, he grabbed your arm and locked it behind your back. marveling at how pliant you’d become but with a little fight left in you.

-then came the spanking and the tears. his hand firm and strong as if he float you off into that familiar headspace and take the reins of your mind. you tried to kick him off, not out of malice but out of fear of the desperate place you’ve always went to and some people looked down on your kind for it. sanji never did. he enjoyed settling you. he enjoyed your little routines. he loved seeing you all sweet and submissive. and he was always willing to give you more and more love under his careful embrace.

-he chides, telling you, you can run away almost you want and he’ll still love and fuck his sweet little omega 🏃🏾‍♀️(im coming sanji). he’ll hold you down and take all the fight until all you want is him.

-you eventually give into him, mind racing to one point: sanji sanji sanji. you can hear yourself mumbling his name under your breath.

-he’s in awe at how long it took you to settle, but full of desire -pupils drawn wide- at how you wither under his touch.

-after your bottom is properly red, he draws you back up for a big kiss, then it’s back into his lap, where you grind your wet pussy against his hardened cock.

-you’re still there not fully taken by the madness of heat, so he holds you close and watches you grind against him until you’ve had your filk. praising you endlessly.

-he cleans you up, taking extra care of your sore bottom, rubbing soothing lotion and massaging out kinks from your hips, back, and thighs. you feel the familiar need lessening a little, as he pulls your shorts back on and then presses your fully into him, his cheek rubbing against yours.

- “y/n ur so cute!!! i can’t believe it. even when your feisty and miserable, i can’t believe it”.

-typical sanji you rolled your eyes.

-he picks you up and you secure your legs around his waist, his freakish alpha strength keeping you secure with one arm.

-you watch as he grabs supplies between the kitchen, bathroom and main room. he then plops you down on the kitchen counter , you watch him cut up some fresh fruit for you to eat.

-you shake your head no at first. he looks around you sternly and you shiver, but still your stubbornness wins.

-“do i have to put you over my knee again, little girl?” his eyes sharpen.

-okay wow! you suddenly feel yourself floating away a bit, your bottom feel tighter, and you begin rubbing circles over your clit.

-sanji steels himself, kisses you once before throwing you over his shoulder and picking up the plate of fruit.

-suddenly you were in your alphas lap again, safe and sound as he fed you his food. this was sometimes the only way you’d eat during heats, in the comfort of his lap, and right off of his plate. you were truly as submissive as you were stubborn through and through.

-after you’d had your fill he decides to reward you by filling your hole with his cock. keeping it warm, before your heat really hits you. he kisses over you sensitive scent glands,forcing some of the sweetness out, before scenting you. enveloping you in the soothing scent of tobacco, vanilla, cinnamon, a little bit of thyme. it sometimes made your nose tickle and you giggled, wondering how your own sweet scent mixed with his warmness.

-he keeps you locked into place, before lifting your legs up and fucking your in a steady pace. you grab tightly onto his thighs and hold onto dear life. completely immobilized you couldn’t fuck back only beg for release and move further down into the fuzziness you’ve been fighting all day. he makes you cum 3 times, before knotting you and finally letting go of your legs. then placing a hand on your clit to draw more orgasms out of you as he pulses into your tight sweetness, milking him.

- “little one, you know i love you.”

- you were too far gone to even reply. but you tried anyway. “mmmm yeah”, you hiccuped at another pulse of cum coating your insides.

-his hand slowed down. “so why did you disobey me?”he growled.

-you tear up a little, “im sorry, alpha i thought i could handle it”.

-he sighed, “i understand why you do it and what you’re trying to prove to those shit heads out there. but why push yourself when you clearly do not feel well. i’m a little disappointed sweetheart.”

-“i have to keep working!”

-“you do not have to. not when you’re like this.”

-you wanted to pout, fight back, but ultimately he was right and you deflated. disappointed?

-you wanted to get up out of his lap and go stream just to prove a point to him and alphas everywhere that you were more than your secondary gender.

-but the knot between the two of you kept you there and normally you would love that, in fact it was your favorite thing to do at the end of the day.

-in the afterglow, cuddle closer to your lover, be praised endlessly and praise him back. you loved hearing how good you are for him. stare into your alpha’s pretty big eyes and melt. he would ask you about your day. you would ask him about the cafe he was planning on opening up soon, with his adopted father. you would listen to him talk for hours about his dreams, even when he’d gone soft and you were empty. just listening to him made you happy enough to just doze off. and you’d always wake up to kisses all over your face the next day.

-instead you were here fighting and it wasn’t fair because you weren’t in the right headspace and it felt like sanji was using your sensitive biology against you to win a war you didn’t know was waged.

-then it hit you…and you started crying from distress for real…all the anxiety and tension releasing from your brain at once. and sanji could feel it, sensing that he fucked up.

“we don’t have to talk about this right now. im sorry, my dear.”

“can you not criticize me when im like this? u already feel bad enough as it is , i can’t even control my body. do you know how much im trusting you right now to even do this?”

“you’re right, dear. i’m sorry. i did not intend tead to— “

“you intended to tell me what to do, framed it as a “suggestion” then shame me for wanting to work through my one weakness”.

he looks at you, understanding a little bit better what you are struggling with,

“you’re half right. my hind brain wanted to order you to submit. keep you locked on my knot the moment i saw you quiver this morning. but i knew it was your decision. but you ended up almost hurting yourself, to prove ?”

“that omegas aren’t weak during their heats.”

“baby you are vulnerable, please. you’re killing me.”

“don’t call me weak.”

“i wouldn’t dream of it. you are more than capable of taking care of yourself. but”

“but”

“but you need me just as much as i need you during my rut. it’s fine. it’s normal.”

“that’s so easy for you to say.”

“easy to say and even easier to practice doing instead of seeing my omega, my darling little princess work while in pain. or hear assholes speculate over our relationship and write it in a chat.”

you were stunned. he had known. and—

“i was watching to support your decision and i walked in to help you, not just control you like you were a helpless little child.”

you wanted to dig a hole and crawl away into it. be. buried by centuries of guilt.

“don’t run from me. don’t run from who you are, who we are *ever again*. i know it’s hard, harder than i could ever imagine understanding. but i can’t just sit there and watch you harm yourself.”

he wrapped an hand around your neck, lightly squeezing.

“what is if you went into full blown heat and those bastards got a hold of you? what if you went into subdrop? and beyond that the mental anguish you clearly feel being exploited by viewers?”

you gulpped.

“i couldn’t bare it. not as your alpha or lover or boyfriend but just as someone who cares deeply for you.”

he squeezed around your neck harder, before letting go.

“you’re mine. and im going to fuck that lesson into you until it’s understood. got it?”

“i’m yours alpha”.

“good girl”.

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wip

Sanji x reader -smut

definitely service top gentle yet firm Dom sanji

the two of you are equally excited

it all starts with a massage, that leaves you a little too excited.

you look over and see sanji is even more excited.

interesting...you go to sleep but the need doesn't go away.

you seek out sanji, who immediately gets touchy -feely, asking if you need another massage, rubbing idly at a knot in your neck, dragging mewls and quiet sighs out of your body.

you feel him start to get hard again, he turns up the charm even more, trying to loosen you up your worries.

you won't think less of me right, if I ask you to?, squeezing your thighs together from the urge.

of course not my lady -.-

you ask him to take care of you and soon he's upon you. kissing you, till you're both grinding on one another.

he sits on a big chair, beckoning you closer. squeezing his hands tightly around you waist, rubbing down the sides of your hips, then squeezing tightly again --murmuring sweet praises about the curve of your hip, how your thighs jut out, and your full bottom. then grabbing both cheeks firmly and pulling you close enough to lick tears from your cheeks -you tended to get overwhelmed easily--down to your neck and suck, marking his territory.

"you like that huh?" he smiles up at you, who bashfully wants to shy away from the attention.

"you like be claimed, being spoiled like my little princess?"

"yeah", you shamelessly answer, there was no reason to hide, not when sanji made you feel so safe always. he smacks your bottom and you yelp in surprise, which makes him smile wider and do it a few more times until your bottom is flushed red.

you sat in his lap --idk why I like this so much??? help???? --- right onto of his dick.

"can I take your panties off baby?" you nod, "lift your skirt up for me, angel?" and you just follow his led with shaky hands??? he soothes away your worries by rubbing circles into your wrists and shushing you--telling you your his good little girl?? I'm???

I wanna cry so bad! but he kisses your pout and starts rubbing circles into your thick thighs, along your slender legs, before hiking back up to your pelvis and spreading your legs??? he rubs in between the junction of you inner thighs and you pussy too and you moan -loudly from excitement. then he feels how wet you are for him and praises you more?????

he finally starts to take off your panties slowly, and you nearly start sobbing at the relief, stepping out of the black lace under his careful watch. and he sees your slight discomfort and asks if you're okay with continuing? and you think back to how much he worshipped your body during the massage yesterday and how much you always trust him to protect him --and you know you want more need more. so you babble out a yes and he kisses you again, again, and again till you see stars. he runs his long hands across your bare belly, right above your leaking hole, then rubs across your hips, drinking in every twitch and jerk your body makes. he teases you till you start sniffling and then kisses you some more?

then he finally...finally, rubs at your oh so sensitive clit and you yelp in surprise--you try to run away from it, legs kicking up but he secures an arm around your middle. his wrists rub tiny circles onto you, then rub down the line between your hole and clit --so you can take a breather. "I'm not gonna hurt you baby, just let me know what you don't or do like. I've got you. You can try and run away from me as much as you want but I'm always gonna love you the way you deserve", he pebbles kisses by your ear and you can barely feel it over the throbbing of your clit. rubs gentler now, onto your but, running a finger up and down your clit to you hole. like he'd always wanted to.,k he tells you that much.

he dips a finger into the wetness beneath you, some of it staining the front of his pants. works you open, then adds another, and you howl.

"that's it baby girl, take what you need", he angles the fingers perfectly and you almost scream. his hand goes to your neck, forcing it back and pressing you as close to his body as possible. you start to lose your sense of self or time or perception over the feeling of his fingers rubbing slowly into your spot. your legs start to shake, completely unable to keep yourself upright. you wanted to jerk away from, but he kept you locked. his eyes watched his fingers move in and out of your hole, watches the wetness slip past his hands a deeper stain on his favorite pair of slacks. but he didn't care, he would drink in your pleasure till he got his fill and his baby girl was too fucked out to think.

removing his fingers, you whine, and he raises his most prized possession, up to your face, covered in your mess.

"here, lick", but you were too embarrassed to and unsure.

instead, he licks his own fingers clean and you whimper --you fucking whimper. he shoves his fingers into your mouth, before licking your mess into your mouth. you start to squirm again, so he removes his hand from you mouth and back to your waist.

when you draw back to catch each other's breath, he gets to see your eyes half lidded, mouth covered in slick and saliva, and tears decorate your rosy face. even behind your ears were red. while you go to see the man in front of you stare at you like prey.

he needed to see you cum, wanted it badder than he ever wanted anything in his life. so he sucked back on his fingers, slicking them up, before inserting two back inside you. he spread his thighs, forcing your own wider to give more access to your heated hole.

you couldn't fight off the need the want -it scorched you and there was his hand again dragging you further into the fire, up your shirt, teasing you breasts, grasping roughly at the mounds twisting at your nipples, and pulling even harder.

he added a third finger in, changing the position of his hand to rub down harshly at your clit again. your body jerked again, almost tumbling off the cook -- your hands sought the refuge of his strong legs, holding tightly to his powerful thighs. his fingers exited you, to circle back onto your clit and suddenly, you were falling against his chest, as he traced one -- two -- three times against you clit and you were gone, feeling a familiar wetness being forced out of you.

"fuck that's my good girl, giving me what I want", he moaned into your ear then placed his other hand into you pussy driving upwards till you were cumming again, squirting onto his pants and ruining them further.

"such a good girl, do you think you can give me another or do you wanna sleep?"he kissed he side of your neck, and watched as your tongue lolled out, mouth dry. you just realized then that you had been screaming.

you didn't think you had it in you, but you trusted the the safety of the strong man before you. you tried to answer but all you could manage was a "mmmm -ah", before he began tugging gently at your poor abused nipples. when he let go, your looked up at him, eyes shinning with tears, "sanji?"

he smiled at the reverent way you said his name, before nuzzling his nose in yours and shifting your body to the side. then kissing every inch of your face while whispering sweet praises. you swore you could feel traces of starlight being left behind his lips.

"we're gonna do this every night, until I'm sure you can take my cock."

AAAAAAAAA