One Piece Various x Reader

NSFW: Shower thoughts [Sanji x AMAB!reader]

Summary | You wake up gross and grimy, deciding a shower is very much needed, you go and find yourself face to face with a naked (and soapy) Sanji.

CW | AMAB reader / he/him pronouns / Reader and Sanji are switches / anal sex / shower sex / lots of smut

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No no.. it's not a problem, trust me mon amour.." Sanji spoke, stroking your bare side. Your chests were pushed together, legs interlocked. "Are you sure? It's late.. I don't want to risk waking up the others" you said, eyes searching Sanjis blue one.

Sanji had woken up to you still wide awake, tossing and turning in bed. He didn't have to ask what was wrong, he could hear it clear as day. You had forgotten to eat again today, he often scolded you for that, wanting his lover to eat enough so he didn't go to sleep hungry.

But no matter how tired he was, he would always get up and make you something. He would never allow you to go to sleep hungry. Giving you a deep kiss on the lips, he turned and got up. The blankets fell from his naked body, showing off his bare ass and strong legs. Your face warmed, no matter how long the two of you had been together, you would never get over how god-like the man looked.

You watched as he dressed himself and walked out, a content smile on your face, you closed your eyes....

You woke up with a start, groaning against the silk sheets of your bed. You had gone to sleep without eating again, given the late hour you doubt anyone was awake. Lifting yourself from your bed you felt the disgusting feeling of blood caked to your skin and hair. You had skipped showering entirely due to fatigue and crashed on your bed, how did you even manage to sleep with the smell?

Groggily, you pulled some fresh clothes from your wardrobe. Eating would have to wait, a shower was desperately needed. Leaving your room, a nice gust of fresh air hit your nose, inhaling the salty scent you sighed. Life out on the sea was not easy by any means, but you enjoyed it. It always felt free.

Quietly walking towards the ships bathroom, your eyes flickered towards the kitchen. The light was off, feeling your heart sag a little you brushed it off. It was well into the night, Sanji wasn't going to be awake.

Your mind drifted back to the dream you had, it was a constant reoccurring dream, always the same thing. You frequently wished you would wake up to the slim, blonde man sleeping peacefully next to you. Hoping that some day you would be able to lay your lips against his. Your thoughts drifted to a much darker area of your mind, causing your groin to throb with interest.

Thoughts like a drug swirled through your mind, the very thought of being able to bend him over and fuck him was intoxicating. You knew it was never going to happen, not in a million years. Sanji made it clear to you and everyone else that he was not into men. At least that's what you believed given the way he acted towards Nami and Robin.

But you never held them at fault for any of Sanjis perverted swooning, they couldn't control the way they looked. You actually quite enjoyed hanging out with the two of them, enjoying the things they did no matter how feminine they were. You often found Sanji staring at you when you offered to help Nami with things like make-up or nail painting.

You felt comfortable and secure with your own masculinity to do such things, so why did it matter so much to him? He was always difficult to read, you were never able to tell if the look he was giving you was a glare or one of fascination.

Snapping out of your thoughts, you found yourself standing in front of the shower door. It sounded like someone was inside, but to your knowledge no one was awake.. Maybe someone left it on? It could also be Brook.