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You couldn’t take it anymore. This behavior Sanji exhibited got really in your nerves. He acted like a total child every time he saw a girl, especially now, when there were so many beautiful mermaids around him. I mean, you understood that he hadn’t seen a girl in 2 years, but that wasn’t an excuse to act like a perv. He got in the way of you enjoying the Fishman Island you so wanted to visit and explore. So, you decided to take matters into your own hands. There was only one way to calm him down.
You sneaked in the room were Chopper was treating him and found him laying on the bed with his eyes closed and gauzes around his face, soaked in blood. He had serious nosebleeds since the crew met again, so he was a little lightheaded. “Sanji” you spoke and he visibly shivered “You’re not supposed to be here, [name]. Chopper said I wasn’t allowed to see any women until I am fully recovered” you approached the bed and sat right next to him. He sat up.
“I can help you, but you’re gonna have to promise, you won’t tell anyone” you lightly put your hand on his face and started unwrapping the gauzes. “What do you mean?” his whole body shivered as you kept unwrapping, until you could finally see his pretty face. If he wasn’t so weird, you were sure he could get any girl he wanted.
Your fingers brushed above his cheek, and you immediately noticed drops of blood making an appearance under his nose. You sighed. “I’m sorry…” he tried to apologize “I can’t control it” his blushed face was cuter than it usually was. You leaned at the nightstand and took the package of his cigarettes. You placed one between your teeth and lit it up as he watched you in awe. Then, you put the cigarette between your fingers and gave it to him, lightly placing it in his mouth. “I’m going to help you get over this but you’re going to do as I say, okay?” your fingers started touching his leg “And, of course, you won’t tell anyone” you repeated as your finger moved to his upper thigh. His nose started bleeding again and the blood reached his mouth, staining the cigarette.
You slowly started unbuttoning your dress and exposed your chest, while the hand that was on his thigh, moved right at his crotch. His eyes widened and the cigarette fell from his mouth, almost burning you. You took it and smiled looking up at him. “Try keeping this in your mouth, okay?” you placed it between his teeth and he nodded compliantly. He inhaled and then the smoke came out of his nose “Good boy” you praised him. He shivered as the blood from his nose started dripping again. “We’re gonna have to do something about this, no, won’t we?” you spoke softly and got up from the bed.
You slowly put your hands underneath your dress and lift it up a bit, just enough for you to reach your panties. When you did, you started pulling them down, not breaking eye contact with him. He was mesmerized, he couldn’t take his eyes of off you and his lips were starting to separate. “Now, remember what I said” you took the panties completely off “Try keeping the cigarette in your mouth” your tone was demanding, more like an order, less like a request. He blinked and closed his mouth again, inhaling. You smiled and approached him with your panties in your hand. “Now, let me take care of you” you wiped the blood off his face with the fabric that was previously touching the soft spot between your thighs.
He didn’t believe this was actually happening and it wasn’t just one of his wet dreams. He immediately lifted his hand trying to touch you but you swiftly took a step back, removing the cloth from his face. He moved along with it and when he couldn’t reach it, he looked at you, pleading to give it back. “You’ll do as I say. You’ll do as I say. Nothing else. That’s the deal or I’m leaving.”
“Please don’t. I’ll try to be good. I promise.” His eyes watering with lust and his cheek rosy.
“Will you do only as I say?” he nodded. “Say it!” you demanded. “I will do only what you say” he sounded breathless even though you hadn’t even started yet. You love it. You smirked and approached him again, placing your panties on his face again, wiping the blood stains.
Your free hand moved down his pants and unbuttoned him. Obviously, his dick was already hard and dripping pre cum; his boxers were wet from it. Damn, he was easy. You slowly pulled the pants and boxers down, revealing his erection. “Oh, you’re so big” you praised him, and you weren’t lying. With your praise you saw his dick visibly pulsate and his hips made a thrusting movement against the air, looking for some friction, but you weren’t going to give it to him that easily. “Do you like the way I smell?” you looked up at him, still enjoying you scent. The only thing he managed to do was nod. “Do you want to know how I taste, too?” he was speechless, and you adored that. “Or would you prefer me tasting you?” blood started flowing from his nose again, staining your panties but you didn’t mind; you just laughed. “Damn, you’re adorable” you took the panties away and also the cigarette that was hanging from his mouth. “I’ll let you taste me”
“Yes please”
He eagerly lied down, so you could position yourself on his face. You lifted up your dress and got on top of him, placing your thighs right next to each side of his head, slowly descending to meet his lips. He was impatient and lifted up his head to reach you first. His lips were warm and wet and the way he sucked your clit made you realize he was really good with his tongue. So good that you didn’t mind him not waiting for you to give an order. You pulled your head back and gasped for air every now and again. “Now, make sure to not bleed on me, okay?” he didn’t take his mouth off of you , he just made a sound like he was agreeing with you.
Him beneath you like that was something you never thought you’d like. You could see his whole body, exposed and vulnerable. His hips were thrusting against nothing, trying to find something to help him reach his sweet release but nothing was there. His dick was dripping pre cum without even being touched. He was so hot like that. You could do anything you wanted with him and he’d let you. His magical tongue almost completed its purpose, but you weren’t going to let it so easily. “Stop!” you commanded and got up, leaving him with open mouth wanting more. You were so wet, that your juices were dripping down your legs.
You kneeled on the bed next to him and took his still hard dick in your hand. “I’m going to give you the friction you so want” you announced “but you’re not allowed to cum” he frowned, and a little whine left his mouth. “Do you prefer cumming on my hand or inside me?” he widened his eyes and looked at you, wondering if you were telling the truth. If you were, he wasn’t going to risk losing that chance. “The second” he mumbled. “Say it”
“I - insi - inside you” his words weren’t coming out properly, his cheeks were full on red and he was gripping the sheets under his palms. “Good. Then, do not cum” you placed one of your hands on his dick and the other under his balls. The hand that was gripping his dick started slowly moving up and down and every time you reached the tip, you made little circles with your thumb, collecting the precum and using it as lube as you kept jerking him off.
You other hand, travelled the area between the balls and his asshole. He was tensed so you were sures you weren’t going to be able to put one of your fingers inside him. ‘It’s okay, next time’, you thought, but immediately brushed off that thought. There was not going to be another time. What were you thinking? This is a one time thing. You realized you were going too fast and giving him a hard time trying to keep it together. “You’re such a good boy, Sanji” you praised him as you removed your hands from him. “You managed not to cum for me and also,” you looked at his face which was covered in dry blood, no new drops “you managed to stop getting a nose bleed” he blushed and a little smile formed on his lips.
The way he looked at you suggested he wanted more; so did you. So, you decided to let him touch you. You lightly took one of his hands and put it on your chest. He gently squeezed it and his nose started bleeding again. You laughed. “Tell me, you like boobs so much, huh?” he kept squeezing and didn’t answer immediately. “I love them” he finally said, not taking his eyes off of you. “You want to put them in your mouth?” you sat up, putting one leg above him, positioning yourself on top of his crotch, with each leg next to his, supporting your body on your knees. He lifted up his body to a sitting position and reach for your nipple. “May I?” he softly asked, waiting for your approval. “Mh-hm” you nodded and he put it hungrily in his mouth and started sucking. He switched from one boob to the other, while caressing your free nipple each time with one hand, putting the other gently behind your back to bring you closer.
You reached for his dick and when you managed to place it right under your hole, he stopped sucking your nipple and looked up at you. “Are you sure about this?” he asked as if he was the one on top of you, forcing his way into you. “Even in this state,” you wondered “you care if I want it or not?” you couldn’t believe that a man, who was getting nose bleeds for two days straight every time he saw a girl, could ask for your consent, especially in the position you were in. “Of course I care, [name]” he was serious and his voice was no longer trembling “I don’t want to do this if you’re-” you stopped him by kissing him. Something neither of you were expecting. You didn’t know why you kissed him; you just couldn’t help it. You felt the taste of blood on his lips; it was inevitable at this oint but you didn't mind.
He kissed you back immediately, placing both his hands on your back, pulling you in for a deep kiss. You run your fingers through his hair as you lightly bit his lower lip. “You kissed me” he said blushing after you pulled away. “I kissed you” you confirmed “What does that say about me and your previous question?”
“That you want me to…?” his questioning tone send shivers down our spine. “I want you to…” you repeated and kissed him again. Then, slowly, started slipping down, putting his dick inside you, little by little. His little moans made you wetter than before and the way he clawed on your back gave you the green light to start bouncing.
He moved his hips upwards to meet yours and surprisingly, he managed to find your g spot the first time. You let out a loud moan and he smiled on your neck, which he had started nibbling on, a few moments before. Both your movements coordinated, and the feeling was immaculate. “You’re so good, baby” you muttered in between moans and grabbed on his shoulders to support yourself better. “Keep going like that” you motivated him “If you keep going like that you’re going to make me cum” you whispered in his ear “Is that what you want? To make me cum on your dick?” his hands travelled on your back, reaching the back of your neck and then your hair “yeah, that’s what I want” he mumbled under his breath as he run his fingers softly through your hair and brought a lock close to his face, inhaling every scent of you he could manage to find. “Please,” he pleaded, with his face buried in your hair “please cum on me” he kept a steady pace, not wanting to disturb your climax.
“Cum with me” you suggested and he lift p his eyes to look at you in surprise. “I can?” he asked innocently and made you giggle “do you want me to c- cum ins- inside?” he muttered, not managing to form coherent sentences; either from the breathlessness or anticipation. “Yes” you managed to reply, gasping in between the sentence “cum inside me.”
“Now?”
“Yes”
You immediately felt hot liquid flowing inside you, and you knew you had made him unable to keep it anymore. "Good boy!" you murmured in his ear as he came. His whole body shivered and the noise he made sounded like heaven. That was enough to drive you over the edge. Your orgasm came right before his dick stopped pulsing and pumping you with his fluid. It was intense and lasted longer than you had expected. You were left breathless and unable to move because your legs were shaking. So, you both stayed there for a while until you caught your breath. For this whole time, Sanji hadn’t stopped stroking your hair and giving you soft neck kisses.
After you regained your ability to breathe properly, you got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. When you got back you were holding a slightly wet towel. You approached him and tried to clean him up; he was a sweating mess, and his pubic area were full of both of your liquids that had run out of you when you got up. “I can do it myself” he protested “I am a man” you gave him a smile and didn’t let him take the towel from your hand. “Just promise you’re back to your normal self and we’re even, Mr. Man” you teased him and wiped him clean. He smiled and softly took your hand that was holding the towel. “I’m going to be obsessed with you for a while, though” he announced and looked in your eyes. “At least you stopped bleeding.” You laughed and your laugh was contagious.