One piece x Dom male reader imagines

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Imagine giving a massage to Rob Lucci, him on his front while his eyes are closed shut in bliss. The oil your hands are soaked in are dripping onto his back, the muscles relaxed under your touch, the sound of your humming filling the room. Your hands rub down his back edging closer to his behind, Lucci is lightly purring through the whole ordeal not once phased with you palming his ass. You're slightly fixated on the way he gives out under your fingers, completely  forgetting his days troubles. At a rough press of your palm, he moans low, it barely reaching your ears. You lean down to his flushed face and whisper- 

"Did you enjoy that, my little kitten?" while grinding down on him. 

Imagine having wine with Dracule Mihawk, the two of you chatting quietly with one another, the sound of music drifting into the dining room. The collection of empty wine bottles on the table really help set the scene of you two completely drunk. Mihawk is smiling through your broken chatter, his cheeks having a red hue, no longer drinking his forgotten wine just focusing on you. The way your hair has been swept into a mess, your bright eyes gleaming in the dim light, and your pink lips. He sucks in a breath the urge to kiss you taking over him. 

He grabs the back of your neck and, while looking directly into your confused eyes, brings your head down to his own lips and kisses you desperately. Mihawk is now in your lap grinding slopily into you, his little groans make you shove your tongue past his plump lips and grab his hips. 

Imagine fucking Doflamingo roughly, you take him from behind, fingers squeezing his nape between thrusts. He's breathlessly latching onto the covers of his massive bed, the creaking of it adding to the hot atmosphere of obscene sounds and murmured dirty words. 

"You like this fucker?" you say into his reddened ear, gripping his dick in your other hand. He sputters out an answer barely having the time to comprehend it, while he's getting absolutely ruined. There's already cum stained on his abdomen but you don't care about his whimpers and the drool rolling down his chin. You haven't cum yet. 

The sound of him begging you is what makes you break, you cum into him, not yet pulling out of his abused hole. His chest is rubbing against the covers, stimulating his bruised and bitten nipples. He cums a second time. You're both panting, you leave little open mouthed kisses onto his hickey laced back, not getting a reaction from Doflamingo makes you worried, you gently turn him over and let out a tired chuckle. 

He passed out.