More mind controling Brook...
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onepieceyaoi100Title: Aftermath, a sinking sensation
words: 444ish
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro and pervy Brook
rating: nc-17 just to be safe
topic: Sinking
Notes: This is a sequal to 'Music that sways' I did last week. More of Brook controling Sanji through music shananigans. Others feel free to write on this new kink of mine.
Sanji woke up again with a sinking sensation of sweet and satisfying WRONG.
It had been happening more often lately. He’d be doing something innocent one minute, cooking dinner or picking a fight with marimo or just listening to Brook trying some new song…and then it would be morning or several hours later.
Sometimes he’d dream. Dream of explicit sex…hot embarrassing sex…usually with Zoro but occasionally the shitty skeleton was there instead or along with the swordsman. Their hands all over him and more…and Sanji craving and taking all they gave with relish.
He couldn’t explain his memory lapse but for the dreams he had a theory. He had somehow started masturbating in his sleep…he had woken up before stroking himself and in various forms of undress. Other times he’d wake up with his hand clasped around a limp erection and panting. And other times he’d wake up strangely sore and sticky, evidence of orgasm smeared across his groin and legs. A few of those times to his horror he was sure someone else was awake in the mens bunk, awake and watching, listening.
It was annoying and disconcerting but the memory loss is what had him more worried. Worried enough that he was on his way to consult with Chopper on it (and maybe if he was comfortable mention his other sudden problem).
Why he found Brook first and openly shared all his concerns he didn’t know. It just felt right.
“Yohohoh…I remember you expressing concern weeks ago that you were too uptight to enjoy sex like you wanted and look at you now!”
Sanji cringed. He had been very drunk when he had shared that piece of information. Brook had figured out he and Zoro would occasionally fuck and with booze and finally someone to confide in he had said WAY too much. How his pride got in the way of expressing those deeper emotions to the swordsman and fantasies where vulnerability wasn’t laced with the feeling of shame and weakness.
“What good are just shitty dreams? The memories are more important anyway.”
Brook hummed softly to himself and Sanji felt that sinking feeling once again as Brooks voice soothingly came to him.
“Don’t worry about you’re memories, you’ll remember when you are ready for them.”
Sanji didn’t bother hiding his grin at how talking with this newest nakama always eliminated his worry and made him feel better somehow.
Brook was still humming as he followed Sanji to the kitchen, trip to Chopper forgotten. Sanji paid the humming no mind, he was far too busy planning to make those pancakes the skeleton liked so much for breakfast to pay attention.
words: 444ish
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro and pervy Brook
rating: nc-17 just to be safe
topic: Sinking
Notes: This is a sequal to 'Music that sways' I did last week. More of Brook controling Sanji through music shananigans. Others feel free to write on this new kink of mine.
Sanji woke up again with a sinking sensation of sweet and satisfying WRONG.
It had been happening more often lately. He’d be doing something innocent one minute, cooking dinner or picking a fight with marimo or just listening to Brook trying some new song…and then it would be morning or several hours later.
Sometimes he’d dream. Dream of explicit sex…hot embarrassing sex…usually with Zoro but occasionally the shitty skeleton was there instead or along with the swordsman. Their hands all over him and more…and Sanji craving and taking all they gave with relish.
He couldn’t explain his memory lapse but for the dreams he had a theory. He had somehow started masturbating in his sleep…he had woken up before stroking himself and in various forms of undress. Other times he’d wake up with his hand clasped around a limp erection and panting. And other times he’d wake up strangely sore and sticky, evidence of orgasm smeared across his groin and legs. A few of those times to his horror he was sure someone else was awake in the mens bunk, awake and watching, listening.
It was annoying and disconcerting but the memory loss is what had him more worried. Worried enough that he was on his way to consult with Chopper on it (and maybe if he was comfortable mention his other sudden problem).
Why he found Brook first and openly shared all his concerns he didn’t know. It just felt right.
“Yohohoh…I remember you expressing concern weeks ago that you were too uptight to enjoy sex like you wanted and look at you now!”
Sanji cringed. He had been very drunk when he had shared that piece of information. Brook had figured out he and Zoro would occasionally fuck and with booze and finally someone to confide in he had said WAY too much. How his pride got in the way of expressing those deeper emotions to the swordsman and fantasies where vulnerability wasn’t laced with the feeling of shame and weakness.
“What good are just shitty dreams? The memories are more important anyway.”
Brook hummed softly to himself and Sanji felt that sinking feeling once again as Brooks voice soothingly came to him.
“Don’t worry about you’re memories, you’ll remember when you are ready for them.”
Sanji didn’t bother hiding his grin at how talking with this newest nakama always eliminated his worry and made him feel better somehow.
Brook was still humming as he followed Sanji to the kitchen, trip to Chopper forgotten. Sanji paid the humming no mind, he was far too busy planning to make those pancakes the skeleton liked so much for breakfast to pay attention.
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Date: 2008-09-06 06:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-06 06:48 pm (UTC)It's all your fault dammit!!!
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Date: 2008-09-09 03:53 am (UTC)Anyway, I just wanted to say that I'm still working on your request, don't worry! It's the little girl I'm having trouble with. I'm on my third sketch of her (all different) and she just won't conform to my style! I haven't drawn a little kid in a while and so with my current style she's actually too cute (big eyes, chubby cheeks, ect.) and therefore looks incredibily out of place with Sanji and... mystery other guy (as if you can't figure it out =_=). But I'll do it! (I'm having fun with it, by the way!)
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Date: 2008-09-09 02:54 pm (UTC)BTW..your icon this time is also cool! Have you seen the trailor for the tenth movie?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kDegUcFMa4w
TIme code 1:38 reminds me of your icon..