One Piece: 7 Minutes In Heaven

Fluffy Pink

Requested by: Creepypastalover832

~Shy~
  (Y/n) buries her head into her lap. The darkness surrounds the two inside the closet. He reaches over her, which is pretty easy considering his size compared to her, and flips the switch on.
  She looks up at the tall man, resembling an animal, the light now illuminating their features. Her (h/l) (h/c) strands cascading over her face, getting in the way of her glistening (e/c) orbs; his short blonde puffs of hair sticking out, his sunglasses hiding his eyes, and that ever present smirk.
  She just wanted to turn the light off again and hide. There was comfort in the dark, she could forget anything and everything. Especially her life. Damn.
  She cups her face trying to hide the tears on her face. Why does this always happen? I hate myself because I can never make a decision.
  The oversized man tilts his head and his smirk falls, before he reaches his hand out, and runs his fingers through her hair. He might not be the best, but he's at least trying to comfort her. He was a good friend: not really a good person, but a good friend.
  The unspoken words that they could feel from each other were definitely worth this sad moment. He closes his eyes as he listens to her trying to silently cry. The silkyness of her hair causing him to swallow hard.
  He clears his throat, gaining her eyes on him. A wave of wanting to protect her rushes over him, "You know... you're not the only one feeling the way you do."
  She looks at him, causing his heart to skip multiple beats. Damn. That sounded like I was being rude. He watches as she bites her lip and nods. His heart sinks before he shakes his head. Damn. Why is she acting so strong? Why can't she come to me with this problem?
  She edges closer to him, knowing they don't have much longer in the closet together. She feels his large arms wrap around her waist, and his body heat sink into her. She breathes in the scent of multiple women, and it strangly comforted her. It might've been disgusting, but at least she knows he hasn't changed.
  He leans down and puts his head ontop of hers. It made no sense of how this woman managed to sneak into his heart and mind, and stay there. He loved her. No, he loves her. Present tense.
  She feels his arms squeeze her tighter, and she subconsciously smiles happily. She buries herself deeper into his embrace, loving every second that he's telling her he loves her silently.
  He licks his lips trying to figure out putting his feelings into words. She feels him tighten his grasp again, him never wanting to let her lose.
  "I'm sorry, (Y/n)," he says quietly, making her want to look at him, but is physically unable to, "You're going through something so hard, and here I am... being useless."
  "It's okay, Doffy," she sighs, "No one could've told what was going to happen. My parents just... aren't happy together. I just wish I wasn't so... so... blind when I was younger. They were unhappy, but stayed together for me... how could they sacrifice their own happiness for mine? I'm just... insignificant."
  "No you're not, (Y/n)," Doflamingo pulls back to look into the one he loves eyes, "You're the opposite if insignificant. You're priceless. I'd sacrifice more than my happiness just to see you smile. I love you. Please tell me you love me as well."
  Her eyes widen as he leans in and almost kisses her lips, before he stops inches away, "I won't do anything you don't want me to."
  She's frozen, there was something about that moment that just made her realize something. The world doesn't matter. All I need is the people who love me... and I love as well.
  "I love you too, Doffy."
  That's all he needed to slam their lips into eachother. He was soft and sweet. Something neither one of them will forget anytime soon.

~Shy End~

~Outgoing~
  She pulls out a soft fluffy pink card, before she can even hypothesize about who it is, his hand clamps around hers. He drags her into the closet, he closes the door behind them and pushes her against the wall.
  Easy, considering that he was way taller than her. She glares up at him, "Seriously, Doflamingo?"
His face curls into a smirk, "Well, duh."
  She rolls her eyes before his lips are on hers, "Let's make the most of what we have here."
  His hands immediately snake into her pants and he rubs the lips of her core. She grabs onto his arms, cursing him for always moving at such a fast pace. His lips touch down on the nape of her neck. He bites onto her sweet spot, she also curses her boyfriend for already knowing his way around her body.
  His fingers slip into her core, a pleasured sigh escaping her throat. He starts to thrust them in and out, already adding on circular motions. Her nails dig into his arms and she bites her lower lip trying to keep quiet.
  His thumb starts to rub her clit as he shoves his tongue into her mouth. His tongue wrestles with hers, trying to win dominance. He wins of course, and slides across the roof of her mouth. It glides across her teeth before he bothers her tongue again.
  He starts to make scissor motions, as she sticks her hand into his pants and starts to palm his erection. He lets out a low groan before breaking the kiss. Saliva follows his lips, still connected to her bottom lip.
  "Do you want to test out luck?" he growls as she starts to rub him harder, "Because I'm too riled up to leave this closet, (Y/n). You poke the bear, you get the fangs."
  "But you're a flamingo, they don't have teeth," she feels his free hand crawl up her shirt, causing her to moan as his finger twists her nipple, "I'll take that back..."
  "You better," he picks up speed until she feels the coil start to form, and tighten. It then bacomes too much and she releases, "Now. Do what I need."
  She pulls down his pants before taking his member and placing kisses on it. She runs her tongue down his slit before placing the tip in her mouth. I don't have time to tease him.
  She starts to bob her head, gaining soft groans from him. His hands dig into her hair, he pulls on the (h/c) strands causing her to moan. He feels the vibration, causing pleasure, making him pull on her hair more.
  Soon she feels his length throb and he puts his forehead onto the wall. His seed flows into her mouth and she swallows. Once the salty fluid flows down her throat, he pulls away and cleans both of them up.
  "Did we seriously only take seven minutes?" he reaches a hand out to help her up and she takes it. He pulls her up and the look on his face answered all her questions.
  "We took longer than seven minutes, (Y/n)," he licks his lips, "Way more than just seven."
  She looks at him, not really caring, just curious, "And... why didn't we get kicked out?"
  "I've got my ways," he shrugs, "Let's go home though. I want to continue this more. I'm not quite satisfied."
  She rolls her eyes. He probably used his devi fruit. Man, that just sucks. I feel bad for them... She feels him pull on her arm and out of the closet. He continues to lead her to his house, and into their bedroom. Onto the bed.
  She really should've gelt sorry for herself, because it lasted hours. Doflamingo really didn't want her to leave. She had to call off work the next few days as well, her boss wasn't too pleased. Like at all.

~Outgoing End~

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