Book of Anime One-Shots

Word Play SanijxReader (one piece) lemon

Lemon reader insert with Sanji

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This prickling sensation of fear, excitement, and my nerves going haywire waged war within me as I felt his fingertips softly trace along the length of my bare arm. I trembled at the sensation of his hot fingertips against my skin; any type of touch would satisfy me. His lips were pressed softly against mine, shivering as the scent of nicotine and cologne invaded my brain clouding my judgment. The precaution he displayed in every touch showed he was just as nervous as I was in all this. We parted for a moment, our foreheads pressed together as our breaths mingled.
"We don't have to do this you know..." I didn't want to overstep my boundaries. Besides I wasn't like this really. We had only just really met. Maybe a month now?
He looked down at me with his charcoal dark eyes as his blonde hair fell between us.
"If you don't want to do this we can stop," he suggested.
I couldn't help but sigh and smile at this remark. He was known on the boat as the perverted chef. Yet he was so romantic and genuinely sweet in private moments like this. My reply back to him was another kiss, this time more forceful and hungry than the last.
Luffy and the strawhat crew had come to my hometown to pick up supplies and when I heard I had to meet them. Adventure. That's all I wanted. I didn't care for anything the town had to offer me. It was all too plain, too ordinary. I didn't care for the safety of staying in one place, nor did I care for the security of wedding to someone wealthy in the village and having children and taking care of them and my husband. Romance, security, wealth, none of it mattered. Just the adrenaline of being on the seas and fighting others. That was the life I trained for ever since my grandfather told me old pirate tales. After meeting them I had, literally, bumped into this man, Sanji. He was a gentleman, greeted himself and held out his hand and as we shook it was an odd sensation. As if something major had just shifted. From that moment on, we were inseparable. Nothing perverse happened, like the one woman, Nami, was worried about but it was just an odd reaction. As if I was being reacquainted with an old friend. It was clear he had felt that way as well seeing as how he acted around me, but there was more to this connection that I couldn't understand.
I had become apart of that crew and I feel like it was the best choice I could've made for myself, but also the worse. I didn't want romance; that was not apart of a pirate's life. To be attached to someone meant to sacrifice so much of your life and also taking care of yourself and not endangering your life and that was just not in the equation. Exploring the ocean and dangerous encounters meant knowing the worse possible outcome could happen at any moment: death. I never thought about it until meeting Sanji. Death was the end for everyone so why not greet it with open arms? With Sanji now, I wanted to stay for as long as possible. To continue our conversations, to continue our late night rendezvous when either of us had to overnight watch, the comforting silence while he cooked and I stayed beside him sometimes to help other times to watch, every moment with him, I wanted to stay forever.
The taste of tobacco coated my mouth as his tongue moved with heated urgency against mine. Eager hands roamed and groped about, caressing every inch of my body he could reach till his hands reached my face and gently stroked my cheek. My one hand tangled into his golden locks as the other gripped the collar of his stripped blue shirt tightly like he would vanish if I let go. We parted for a moment for air as we stared into each other's eyes, lust and anxiety waging a war within them. Sanji pulled me close, nipping at my neck and ear whispering.
"We should go somewhere more private for our first time, love."
My body shivered as he nipped at my earlobe, a new sensation washing over me as heat began to flood my face.
"There's not much privacy on a boat in the middle of the ocean," I retorted giggling a bit to slow down.
"I'm not sure how much I can hold back with you anymore," he growled his voice hypnotizing me as I swallowed the lump in my throat as my heartbeat began to grow wild. "You're all I think about, (y/n). I'm losing sleep thinking about you." His voice was a poison I willingly drank.
"Sanji," his name fell from my lips, desire burning in each sound.
Wandering hands groped at my clothed breasts as I moaned softly from the contact. A deep groan escaped from him as he pressed me against the wooden mast of the Going Merry so he could stand flush against me as something hard pressed against my inner thigh. We lost ourselves again in a passionate kiss and roaming hands. His hands gripped the hem of the plain night dress I wore to sleep in and gently pulled it up, exposing my panties to him.
"I won't take you now, my dear, but I will tell you what I want to do." Hands wandered up to my breasts as he grasped the one in his hand completely massaging it while he nipped at my neck and earlobes.
"I'd lay you down in bed and decorate your body in kisses and bites to hear the cute noises you make."
Sanji leaned down and nipped at the budded nipple that protruded through my dress causing me to cry out softly from surprise. As his one hand worked at my breast the other lifted up my dress exposing me to him under the dim moonlight of the waning crescent moon. Smooth teeth grazed at my nipple, skillfully teasing through gentle bites before his tongue traced circles around it. Mewls of pleasure escaped me as my hands hungered for his flesh, groping and grasping at his shoulders and hair. He lifted his face back up as he eyed my flushed body with a gentle smile.
"I'd admire your body and tell you how beautiful and perfect it was, how I only want to be the one to see your body forever, how I want to be the only one to see you like this," he purred teasing my lips for a kiss.
What was only a mere few seconds but felt like an eternity, he finally kissed me again. Lost in the heated kiss, his wandering hands danced around my waist to my hips and rested on the hem of my panties. We parted, mainly to catch our breath, but his sultry eyes bore into mine as I felt his fingers slip under the waistband and slowly proceed down.
"I'd want to watch you as you felt my hands touch you for the first time."
My already flushed face was burning hot as he said this, his eyes never leaving mine, as his slender digit pressed against the wet, hard bud causing a surge of pleasure to shoot through me.
"Sanji!" His name left my lips as I cried out for him, pleadingly.
He gripped my chin in his one hand while the other tenderly rubbed against my swollen clitoris.
"Let me watch you, (y/n). I want to see what erotic faces you make when I tease you," he murmured as he continued his ministrations.
My body gutted and jerked against his fingers as pleading noises escaped from me, all the while Sanji never looked away. His eyes were clouded with lust as his breathing became heavy trying to maintain control over himself.
"You're so wet already (y/n), and we've barely begun."
"Sa-sanji!" I stuttered pleadingly as a tight coil began to form.
"What is it, love? Tell me what you'd like?"
My breathing was labored, as my body began to shudder and jerk against him. Sweat began to form and race down face as he let go of my chin and cup my cheek tenderly but never looking away. What did I want from him?
"More," the word fell from my shaking lips as my hands tangled in his hair gripping it, "I want more, Sanji."
A low growl erupted from his throat as the sign of control slowly began to fade from his eyes. "I want to give you so much more. If I could, I'd take you right now." Sanji's fingers slipped inside me eagerly as he covered my mouth with his lips to muffle my pleasured cries. His movements evolved from gentle touches to almost rough animalistic instinct. Slick fingers pumped into my heated core, stretching it and rubbing against a certain spot that made made me crave more.
"Sanji! So good!" My vision began to grow hazy at a burning began to spread throughout my body. My hands gripped his hair as I stared into his lustful eyes. "Sanji, I want you."
"And you will have me my dear. Soon, I promise, I'll give you everything, but for now I just want to give you a taste." His fingers trusted into slowly yet forcefully. "I'd make love to you slowly till you begged me for more." I rocked my hips against his hand, begging him to move faster. Sanji gave me his usual grin and kept at his normal pace. "What do you want, (y/n)?"
"Faster... please," I begged breathless from his hands.
His grin went from charming to lustful as he whispered into my ear. "As you wish, my princess."
Quick fingers mercilessly pounded into me as a pressure began to build up inside of me. I squirmed and spasmed against his ministrations and moaned and begged for more until the pressure became too much.
"Sanji! Sanji! I can't-"
"Don't hold back then."
It happened, like a coiled spring finally being set loose. It was different from what other girls would talk about. There were no fireworks or screaming. No over emotional waves taking over. There was a blinding white light and a sudden feeling of euphoria. It was as if everything washed away and I was floating. This lasted all but a few seconds but this, I was certain, was the feeling of making love even though it wasn't exactly that. I finally came down from the high and was left covered in a sheen sweat and my heart beating wildly in my ear. A tender kiss was given to me as he smiled with my limp body in his arms.
"Are you alright, love?" he asked as he held me close against his chest as we settled on the cool boards of the deck.
I looked up at him, trying to get my breathing back to normal and smiled brightly. "Sanji, I love you."
For the first time in a very long time, I saw his face get flushed with a shocked expression taking place of his usual calm demeanor. He simply pulled me back to his chest and held me there, placing a chaste kiss on the top of my head. "Go to sleep, my love."
"Shouldn't I go back to the room?"
I never stayed after our night adventures together. We never gave the crew much to talk about. They only had speculations but we kept what we had hidden for the most part.
"There's no point in hiding how we feel about each other's from the others right?" I looked up at him in surprise as he lit a cigarette and inhaled deeply only so the smoke can come pouring out from his nostrils. Sanji smiled at me softly and kissed me deeply before saying what I never thought I'd hear from a pirate playboy like him.
"I love you too, (y/n)."