Scrambled Eggs
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Tittle: Scrambled Eggs
Pair: Hinted Sanji/Ace, Ace/Smoker. Sanji/?
Rating: PG
Topic: Heat
Words: 212
Scrambled Eggs
AN: I own nothing as always.
Sanji whipped his brow, the summer had been hot and being in the kitchen busy with dinner wasn’t all that fun when you had a certain black haired pirate on your mind. He remembered the conversation he had with Ace in the morning when they had their normal flirting match. Ace’s exact words were ‘fucking me is like fucking in a kitchen with no breeze and the ovens on’
No doubt due to his devils power the blond mused and rested his hand on his hip in a bored fashion. He knew the older male had a thing for the pale green haired marine so he had no chance, but the way he had described it… he wanted to try it out just to feel what it was like.
He glanced to the cooker and turned it on ready for dinner, all he needed now was someone to fuck. He heard footsteps coming down the stairs and made his mind up he was going to bend over the first person that walked down those stairs…
“Hi Sanji” came a happy voice.
Or not..
“…Hi Chopper….”
-End-
Tittle: Scrambled Eggs
Pair: Hinted Sanji/Ace, Ace/Smoker. Sanji/?
Rating: PG
Topic: Heat
Words: 212
Scrambled Eggs
AN: I own nothing as always.
Sanji whipped his brow, the summer had been hot and being in the kitchen busy with dinner wasn’t all that fun when you had a certain black haired pirate on your mind. He remembered the conversation he had with Ace in the morning when they had their normal flirting match. Ace’s exact words were ‘fucking me is like fucking in a kitchen with no breeze and the ovens on’
No doubt due to his devils power the blond mused and rested his hand on his hip in a bored fashion. He knew the older male had a thing for the pale green haired marine so he had no chance, but the way he had described it… he wanted to try it out just to feel what it was like.
He glanced to the cooker and turned it on ready for dinner, all he needed now was someone to fuck. He heard footsteps coming down the stairs and made his mind up he was going to bend over the first person that walked down those stairs…
“Hi Sanji” came a happy voice.
Or not..
“…Hi Chopper….”
-End-
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Date: 2005-02-18 01:26 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-02-18 01:26 am (UTC)‘fucking me is like fucking in a kitchen with no breeze and the ovens on’ Nice line.
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Date: 2005-02-18 01:28 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-02-18 02:45 am (UTC)heeey when u on AIM next?
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Date: 2005-02-18 11:02 pm (UTC)Best. Ace description. Ever. EVER. My icon says so.
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Date: 2005-02-18 11:04 pm (UTC)