A Heated Moment (SanjixLuffy)

The Closet

It was dim and dark inside the storage closet they found themselves in, hiding from the marines patrolling the halls just outside. The tight space made movement difficult without skin brushing up against skin, touching, leaving lingering warmth to rush through their bodies, making the ever-present knowledge that the other was so close known. A slight unseen blush crept across their faces as they shied away from each other.

"That was close," Sanji whispered between breaths that were due to panic but now they were slowly morphing into heated ones, ones that held a desire, lust even. The low light, the tight space, and the hot breath ghosting his skin made for an arousing situation. His mind kept wandering to unholy thoughts. 

It was becoming hard for him to concentrate on their current predicament but he needed to control himself, it was not the time to get lost in fantasies, fantasies far from pure. "We need disguises," Sanji said, looking around the cramped room, trying hard to keep his eyes from his captain, spotting clothes hanging on a rack almost above them to the side.

Reaching up, he unhooked two white and blue chef uniforms, a perfect disguise for they are in a navy stronghold. "Put this on." He hands a uniform to Luffy who gladly takes it. Ruffling the clothes a little before dropping them to the floor, freeing his hands.

Sanji moves a hand slowly to the black tie hugging his neck, making it loose, ready for him to slip it off but his movement comes to a stop as he becomes caught in an enticing trance. Eyes are drawn to his captain, watching his every move, following Luffy's fingers with his gaze as they fiddle with the buttons, finely tracing the red fabric of his top, brushing against tanned skin, and toned muscles. It made a strong urge to devour every bit of the man in front of him grow in the pit of his stomach. He could feel his blood quicken. His control and reasoning were slowly slipping away. It's been so long since it was just the two of them, since they've been close enough to touch with no eyes to watch.

The final thread snapped when the red fabric slid effortlessly off Luffy's shoulders, hitting the floor, and revealing bare skin. Sanji doesn't understand why he finds that so alluring as he always sees Luffy's bare skin, skin that's never fully hidden by the shirts he wears, shirts that are rarely buttoned up.

Luffy's hands move to the rim of his shorts, playing with the string that's keeping them up. His fingers get lost in the twists and twirls of the white cotton as it becomes tangled among his digits. Sanji edges forward, wanting the small distance between them to disappear. The knot finally slips undone allowing the shorts to fall loose, ready to be pulled down, just the way Sanji wanted it.

He's blood starts to boil, flowing more freely through his veins, heading downwards. He grabs Luffy's wrist, and with a bit of force and impatiens, he roughly slams it against the wall, knee pushing its way between thighs as Luffy's back is firmly against the wall with nowhere to go.  A surprised moan forcibly erupts from Luffy's mouth due to the impact. Luckily no one other than Sanji heard the pleasing noise. 

Their noses, inches away from each other, their breath mingling, turning into one. As a tease between the two started.  Lips brushing every so slightly against the other's, ready to be devoured by the hot passion that's about to erupt. The sweet taste of his captain just inches away from him, daring him to taste the flavour. Luffy's free hand finds rest on Sanji's chest, fingers clinging to a shirt that's roughly hiding the shapely form of the body it's sticking to. 

"You said you were hungry, well~, I have something you can eat~," Sanji whispered into his Captain's ear, watching it turn red as his breath danced on sensitive skin, liking the colour Luffy turns, wanting to see more, wanting to stain his flesh a blooming red as beads of sweat start to roll. Feel the sticky sensation of their skin touching, smell the arousal fills the air, he wanted so much more.