The Kitchen (P2) 🚬

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WELCOME BACK! Thanks for reading and enjoy part 2! :D

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Had you've been standing, you knew for a fact that your legs would have refused to work at this point. Your frustration was long gone, now replaced with a burning, long awaited desire.

You had never seen Sanji like this before, the cook's eyes clouded with lust as he looked upon you in a way you had only dreamed of.

You hesitated, your thoughts jumbled as you could feel yourself growing more desperate, "I..." you mumbled, breaking eye contact. You couldn't concentrate on anything but the feeling of his entire body pressed against your back.

"Dont be shy now," Sanji coaxed, his thumb trailing its way up from your chin to your lower lip, "Go on... tell me what you really want."

The words were so quiet coming from your lips that you hadn't even noticed it slipping out until you could see the cook's demeanor shift, a shadow casting over his eyes.

The kitchen was dead silent, your racing heart pounding in your ears.

Sanji swallowed hard, "Louder," he lowered his face to your neck, his lips hovering just above your skin, "I want you to say it like you mean it, darling."

Your immediate instinct to deny it all immediately came to mind. But before you could process, the words tumbled out, "I love you, Sanji... I want you - and only you."

What had you just gotten yourself into.

You could feel him smile against your skin, "If you are still wondering..." his light stubble tickled your neck as you felt a soft kiss being placed below your ear, "The feeling is mutual."

A soft sigh escaped your lips at the new feeling, and the cook immediately tensed.

"Fuck me..." Sanji cursed against your skin, his free hand shooting to his now bloody nose before he pushed his hips into your upturned backside, revealing how desperately hard he was for you.

Your breath hitched and your back arched, your lower half pounding so hard you could barely think. The fabric separating the both of you was becoming more and more irritating.

"You feel that?" He growled, "Can you feel what you do to me y/n?"

You nodded, your breathing growing faster.

"Good." The cook stated. "Because you're going to fix what you've started," Sanji's hands moved quickly. He flipped you over, lifting you up to sit you on the countertop. Freeing your hands from his grasp and unclipping your bra from under your shirt before throwing both to the floor in a bundled mess. Your apron followed soon after.

Now half-bare and facing him, He wasted no time, spreading your legs aggressively before moving a hand to your breast, massaging one while he sucked on the other.

Heat pooled between your legs, your hitching gasps of pleasure filling the air as Sanji had his way with your chest, His free hand now slowly moving down your torso.

As Sanji feverishly traced the curves of your body, you found your hands moving to his hair, massaging and grappling with his soft blonde locks.

The path follwing the flow of his hand was like a trail of heat you couldn't get enough of. But as his hand reached your pant line, his advances came to a sudden halt.

The cook lifted his face, his eyes meeting yours, "May I?" He rasped, "I want to make sure you're ok with this... I can't remain a gentleman for much longer y/n."

Just the tone of his voice sent a tremor down your spine, you nodded, "Yes Sanji... Please..."

"As you wish." Sanji cupped your face, looking deep into your eyes before kissing you passionately.

Your body burned with desire, you couldn't get enough of this man. Your hands flew to his shirt, unbuttoning it skillfully and tossing it aside so you could run your hands down his toned chest.

You both pulled apart briefly to gasp for breath, giving you a long awaited view of the man before you.

The blood from Sanji's nose was smeared haphazardly and his blonde hair disheveled from your hands. His gloriously toned chest heaving as you only assumed he took you in in the same manor. Just by the dark look in his eyes you could tell.

This man was a wreck for you.

Your observations were cut short by Sanji reclaiming your lips as his hands moved to your pants again. Sanji slid them, and your panties down and off of you until you were at last completely bare before him.

"Fuck y/n you are so beautiful..." Sanji rasped, spreading your legs even further apart. The cook crouched, throwing one of your thighs over his shoulder before lowering his lips to your core.

He teasingly traced between your folds with his tongue, tasting you thoroughly, "This wet for me already?" He stated with a pleased smirk.

You bit back your moan, your head tilting back as you closed your eyes to take in the new sensation.

Sanji's strong hand flew quickly to your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes, "No. You are going to watch me y/n" Sanji slowly spoke, "This whole ship is going to hear you tonight, including that shitty swordsman. So there is no point holding back that pretty little voice of yours." With that, he focused on your clit, sucking it and teasing it between his teeth.

This time you couldn't hold back your moan, a jolt shooting through your body as you moved your hands to grasp his hair, never breaking eye contact.

"Yes," Sanji praised through you,"Just like that my darling." The vibrations of his voice made your already throbbing clit even more sensitive.

But you needed more.

"Sanji," You whimpered, "Please I can't wait anymore... I need you." You stammered, overwhelmed by the pleasure, begging to be full.

You knew he wouldn't be able to refuse your request, the bulge in his pants becoming more and more evident.

Sanji paused, releasing your legs and rising to his full height with a smirk, his hands moving to his belt, "As you wish mademoiselle."

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WOWZA.
Ok, I wasn't expecting it to go this long soo PART 3😏
AND DONT FORGET TO SMASH THAT VOTE BUTTON BABESS! <3

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