One Piece x Reader Oneshots (NO REQUESTS)

Just Desserts (Buggy x Reader)

It was a quiet day aboard the Big Top – or at least it seemed so if you did not happen to be standing directly outside the door to Buggy's cabin. You had no doubt that if someone were to press their ear to the door at that moment they would be greeted by some rather vulgar noises. You hoped to God that no one decided to do just that.

"Captain..." you moaned.

His face was buried in the crook of your neck, teeth nipping at the sensitive flesh. He paused for a moment to offer you a grunt in return, before continuing the assault with his tongue. Rough hands ran up and down your sides and under your shirt – pinching, squeezing. You had to bite your lip to stifle another moan.

"Wh... what if someone hears us?" you manage to pant out.

"Let them hear."

"Captain!" you cried in mock horror.

He kissed you hard. "Shut up, you'll need that voice for later."

You raised an eyebrow. "And why would that be, Captain?"

"Because, [Name]," he growled, pulling you hard against him, his hot breath against your ear. "I'm gonna make you scream."

"Is that so?" you said with a smirk. "We'll see who'll be the one doing the screaming."

You reached up and removed his hat, tossing it into a far off corner, before tangling your fingers in his hair and tugging him down to meet your lips in a fiery kiss. There was a moment where you felt as if you were falling and you felt the bed beneath your back, Buggy's warm weight pressing down on you from above. He smirked down at you in your vulnerable position, licking his lips at the way your cheeks flushed pink and your chest heaved with each breath.

"Oh, I don't think so," you growled and flipped the two of you over until you were straddling him with your knees. Now it was your turn to look down on his blushing, furious face. You giggled and kissed him, letting his anger melt away into lust.

Just then, there came a shout from the deck accompanied by the bell to signal dinner. You raised your head, eyes shining, realising just how hungry you were.

"Sounds like dinner's ready! We should grab a bite before it's all gone, Captain."

"Let's skip dinner tonight," Buggy grumbled, attempting to pull you back into a kiss but you evaded him, springing to your feet and bounding to the door.

"But I'm hungry. And besides, won't the rest of the crew find it suspicious if we both fail to show up?" He grumbled something is response, which you took for grudging acceptance. "We can finish this later," you said with a wink and, checking to make sure no one was outside observing, slipped from the room to leave him flustered and fuming on the bed, his pants uncomfortably tight.

You made sure to fix your skirt and smooth down your hair before entering the dining room – it would not do to have the crew firing questions at you. Satisfied by the appearance of your reflection in the small window, you put on a smile and entered the room to enthusiastic greetings from the rest of your crew. You took a seat towards the end of the long table, between Mohji and Cabaji, and pulled a plate toward you.

Buggy entered a few minutes later, looking sufficiently rumpled, a sour look on his face. You could not help but notice he had neglected to put on his hat, his blue hair tumbling down his back in a messy ponytail. You thought about the way your fingers had tangled so easily in that hair just a few moments ago and you smirked. Your Captain took a seat at the head of the table, shooting you a glare which only made you smirk wider.

"You look like you just got out of bed, Captain," you called across the table to a round of laughter from the rest of the crew. Buggy only scowled at you in response, sulkily stabbing at his food with a fork. You smiled to yourself, taking note to give him some extra special attention later on.