Partyyyyyy

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by lady_shogun

by lady_shogun

(A/N:I haven't wrote a Sabella one shot in a while...)

Third pov

At the end of each month, the Revolutionary army holds a party. These parties are usually pretty big, and at the end, everyone end up either naked or half naked, there is really no in-between. The reason for these parties, is because although Dragon wants to overthrow the government in search of freedom, he at least wants his allies to let loose. He theorises that "Although we are working to achieve our goal, we need a break every once in a while. If there was no breaks, then it'll interfere with our work ethic." Because of this theory, there's been a large amount of victories against the World Government.

Everyone around Baltigo was either helping with the food, organising clothes to wear, moving furniture around, planning for certain areas of the base to be closed off during the party (once, someone accidentally set off the self destruct button, luckily they saved the base in time), or cleaning. As for the Chief of Staff? He had his Prince-like ass sat in the library. Upon seeing this, his good friend, Koala chimed in, and smacked his head with a book. "Ow!" he retorted. "Why the hell are you sitting in here!?" Koala huffed. Sabo rubbed his head, "You may as well have given me a concussion with that book..." he grumbles, "There's something important I have to find before the party starts..." Sabo explained. "Can't it wait?" she asked. He shook his head. Koala peeped into the book, before whacking his head again with the same book, "SABO! THATS A GUIDE FOR DIRTY RUSSIAN WORDS!"

Sabo blushed a bright red, whilst holding his head, "Can you not!?" "Sabo!!!! Why are you looking at that!?" Sabo gave Koala a look, "My girlfriend is Russian, Koala." "No shit-.....oh.." Sabo sighed, and shut the book, "Whatever, I've already found what I was going to say anyway..." "Wait.." Sabo turned, "Yeah?" he asked. Koala was now blushing a bright, brilliant shade of red, "G-Good luck!" Sabo smirked, "Thanks."

Sabo had his reasons for looking at the book. Although he knows how to flip some of Arabella's switches, he wanted to try something different. He wanted to try and entice her through her native tongue: Russian. Because of the World Government cutting off all languages from the world, Arabella, and her family members are the only ones left in the world that can speak the complicated language. There was Ace's girlfriend, who could speak the ancient language of Latin. 'Red Executioner' Kira could speak German, while 'Pirate Fairy' Victoria could speak French. Sabo wanted to show that he was that much in love with her.

'So long as I get the pronunciation right, then all is forgiven.'

*timeskip*

Soon, the party rolled around, and it was in full swing. Everyone was sitting around, drinking whatever alcohol was being served. The women wore cocktail dresses, that showed off their curves, or a shirt & skirt. The guys showed up in simple jeans, with whatever shirt that looked nice enough. The party is usually everyones chance to find a nice fling to start, or for people to get off the rocker. Sabo sat in the dining room balcony, away from everyone. Everyone was dancing, singing, drinking & making out with each other (no matter the gender) in the dining room. Sabo watched as the wind swept the sea, the sea spray lightly caressing him. He took a sip of his drink.

'Man..if Ace or Luffy were here, they'd be enjoying themselves.'

Flashbacks of the past overtook Sabo's mind. They were all happy memories of him, Ace & Luffy running around in Mount Corvo, doing their own thing. He missed those days with his brothers. He thought of what would've happened if he didn't get shot by the Celestial Dragon, and had sailed off to the sea with his brothers, instead of being a Revolutionary. Would he have had different powers? What would his bounty be? Would he have had a different fate? Would he have met the same people that he knows now? All these questions were to remain unsolved.

"I was wondering where you were." Sabo smirked upon hearing the stunningly sexy voice. He turned, and feasted his eyes on the alluring sight of the infamous Moonlight D Arabella, his beautiful assassin girlfriend. She had her hair down, and wore light make up. But what made his crotch really itch, was the outfit she wore. She wore a white sleeved crop top, and a black skirt The heels she wore, were black four inch heels. She could catch up to Sabo if she wore 5 inch. She confidently strutted over to Sabo, and leaned against the railing next to him. "You look stunning.." he grinned. Arabella smirked, "I aim to please. But..why are you out here? The party is inside." she said. "I just felt like coming out here before I completely trash out on alcohol. You know what happened last party..." Arabella chuckled, "You ended up losing all your clothes because your drunk ass wanted to see if they were burnable for the bonfire." Sabo sighed, "I even lost my favourite pants..." Sabo turned to her, and saw that she was staring intently at him. "Can I just say..." she turned towards him, and cupped his face, "You look hot tonight.." she purred. Sabo chuckled as he put his hands on her hips, "Is that a pun?" he asked. "Hmmm...maybe?"

Sabo pulled her into a steamy kiss. His mind was set on getting Arabella to the bedroom before the night ended. He hasn't had a lot of time with her, and he wanted to repay her by showing her his prowess in the bedroom. Just as Cabo's hand wandered down under Arabella's skirt, they both heard a camera click. The two sprang apart, and had enough time to see Koala and Ivankov dash away, a camera in their possession. Sabo sighed, and swept his eyes back to Arabella, "We'll continue this later." Arabella held his hand, "I wanna stay with you." Sabo nods, "Okay.."

The two went back inside, hand in hand. The base was wild. People were running around shirtless, throwing shirts around. Sabo sat Arabella down on a seat, and they got a few drinks set up. Arabella's eyes wandered to the stripper pole. She smirked, and turned to Sabo, "Watch this." Sabo's eyebrows quirked up when Arabella pushed her way towards the stripper pole. The girls originally up there, jumped off upon seeing Arabella (a lot of the females are scared of Arabella). "Oh fuck..." Sabo mumbled as the spotlight shined on her. She took her shoes off, and placed them to the side. Wolf whistles sounded as Arabella popped the buttons of her crop top open, and suddenly started working on that pole.

The many hearts and crotches of each and every male pumped as Arabella worked that pole to the core. She knew every trick, and was pulling them all off without breaking a sweat. Sabo could feel the drool in his mouth build as Arabella made eye contact with him. She smirked, and flipped off the pole, and sat herself on Sabo. Everyone was now wolf whistling, and cheering for her. Arabella leaned in, and whispered, "Wanna carry on from where we first left off?" Sabo felt himself smirk.

Before he knew it, they had found their way to Sabo's bedroom. Although they were away from the music, they could still hear the base, and the other notes being pumped through the speakers. Sabo sat down on his bed, putting Arabella on his lap. "Ever had a lap dance?" Arabella asked. Sabo blushed, "N-No..." Arabella chuckled, and nibbled his earlobe, before hotly whispering, "Then..looks like you're about to get one." Arabella put her hands around the back of his neck. He stared up at her wondrously, before he had a faint blush when Arabella wordlessly began to lap dance. Her hips rolled fluently over his lap, and swayed into his abdomen. She started off slow, before she would suddenly go hard and fast, before swapping back to slow. With each movement, Cabo's hands slid up and down Arabella's hips. Here and there, he'd press kisses into her collar, before finally getting rid of her bra. She lowered her ass to his lap, and grinned on him as she leaned in, and hastily made out with him.

As she grinded she could feel his boner grow, and harden. Arabella smirked as Sabo laid her down. "Why do you do this to me?" he breathed into her neck. She cupped his face, "Because I'm the one you need." Sabo looked up at her, before whispering "я люблю тебя." (He just said I love you in Russian). Arabella blushed, before smiling, "Perfect....I love you too.."

He ripped off their clothes, and they were in for a long, steamy night