His Very Best
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onepieceyaoi100Title: His Very Best
Pairing: SanLu
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: 211
I had to. Honestly, I love this pairing so so much.
Like his cooking, it's a matter of pride, his skill at seduction, and even if it's not the first time, he still takes it seriously. His technique must be perfect, by the demands of his ego; even if a slip might be forgiven by his partner, it would still be as embarrassing as mistaking a tablespoon of sugar for one of salt.
But it's an art he's mastering, with practice. His captain's body shudders under the sure play of his fingers over that supple flesh. Eyes closed and head thrown back, abandoned to his touch, even the straw hat fallen from the tangled black locks, forgotten. He slips open the red vest's buttons, one by one, bares the temptation of that tautly muscled chest.
Luffy whimpers, shaking syllables on his lips. "Sa--San--that--ahh--no--" Too breathless to even shape his whole name, as he glides his nails over the surprisingly chiseled contours of his abs.
"San--Sanji!" It comes all at once, as a shriek, bursting from Luffy's throat as the blond leans over him. "S-sanji, s-s-top--that--hah--that--hahah--t-t-tickles!"
Sanji grins, clamps his hands over his arms to hold that squirming, giggling rubber body down, and applies his very best raspberry to his captain's belly.
Pairing: SanLu
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: 211
I had to. Honestly, I love this pairing so so much.
Like his cooking, it's a matter of pride, his skill at seduction, and even if it's not the first time, he still takes it seriously. His technique must be perfect, by the demands of his ego; even if a slip might be forgiven by his partner, it would still be as embarrassing as mistaking a tablespoon of sugar for one of salt.
But it's an art he's mastering, with practice. His captain's body shudders under the sure play of his fingers over that supple flesh. Eyes closed and head thrown back, abandoned to his touch, even the straw hat fallen from the tangled black locks, forgotten. He slips open the red vest's buttons, one by one, bares the temptation of that tautly muscled chest.
Luffy whimpers, shaking syllables on his lips. "Sa--San--that--ahh--no--" Too breathless to even shape his whole name, as he glides his nails over the surprisingly chiseled contours of his abs.
"San--Sanji!" It comes all at once, as a shriek, bursting from Luffy's throat as the blond leans over him. "S-sanji, s-s-top--that--hah--that--hahah--t-t-tickles!"
Sanji grins, clamps his hands over his arms to hold that squirming, giggling rubber body down, and applies his very best raspberry to his captain's belly.
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