( it had been some time since they first met, to immediately flirting and becoming intimate so fast to where they were now. when layla had asked him to be her bodyguard, she hadn't quite expected things to be here-
where her heart and mind were slowly sinking into only thoughts of him. of his kind voice, his jovial attitude towards life, his kindness, and how his hands felt so warm and protective against her body. she was falling fast with how easily he said things like 'i'm all yours, forever', and 'i'll always be by your side'. she didn't want to admit it to herself because how could she? how could there be enough room in her heart to love two people so much? yet whenever she was away from him, all she could do was think about him. she was frankly afraid to admit she loved him, that she had fallen deep into a trance in the time they had spent together. it felt like a deep betrayal on her part yet, takumi wasn't hers to begin with.
with sanji, it was easier to show him how she felt, so she wouldn't be forced to confront the feelings she had hidden deep inside. actions such as always speaking to him when she was away, spending every second she could by his side even if they were just cuddled up on the couch on a day off, or simply using her body to show him great pleasures. it was a difficult transition for her really, because at first she was just using him to fill the loneliness that came with being her; a woman who was held in a golden cage by a man who kept her in a state of emotional limbo, using her voice and talents to propel the band into popularity and secure his own financial stability. of course he wasn't outright abusing her financially, but it truly was an emotional torture for her.
now though? sanji was more than just a plaything for her. he was someone she was starting to deeply care for and admire, wanting to fulfill his every fantasy for the sake of feeling that love for herself and only her. she didn't want to consider herself a possessive or clingy person, but when he asked her if miss stella would engage in such a deep and romantic act as fucking him with all of her love, she couldn't help but be intoxicated by the excitement of it all. to be so close and intimate with him, especially now that they officially had a label and even if she felt a strong hesitation towards accepting such a thing, his passion towards her just made her succumb.
standing now before him, she was wearing a red latex set, tight against her body and accentuating every curve with a pair of tall heels. she had tied him up with a soft pink rope, arms behind his back, trails of rope tight against his chest and down towards his inner thighs, leaving his cock fully exposed to her. his legs were propped up against his stomach, leaving her room for her to pleasure him and ride him as requested when he couldn't handle the escalating build up of pleasure. now her expression was softer, full of love for him. she began to move forward towards the bed and finally climbed onto it, making her way to straddle his chest. )
Tell me if I hurt you or things become too much, okay?
( before she began, she had leaned in close to his ear offering a gentle whisper. she was excited to do this for him, but she couldn't tolerate the thought of truly putting him through any kind of pain. he deserved better than that- and if she thought about it for too long, she would feel he deserved better than her.
for now though, she leaned back and took on the playful persona they had made up [name borrowed by one of takumi's many lovers]. )
If you behave well and do exactly what Miss Stella tells you to, she'll let you have a taste of this delightful pussy.
( as she said that, her right hand began to scale down her body, slow and seductive. once she was sure his gaze was following her hand, she pulled aside the fabric of her thong, exposing herself to him only inches away from his face. the outer area of her pubic region was freshly waxed, smooth and with two fingers, she spread apart her labia for him exposing her clit and inner folds. she remained like this before her her middle finger glided over to the top of her clit and she began to rub it, slow and circular motions for now. )
Mmm isn't it beautiful Sanji? I bet you're dying for a taste.
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( it had been some time since they first met, to immediately flirting and becoming intimate so fast to where they were now. when layla had asked him to be her bodyguard, she hadn't quite expected things to be here-
where her heart and mind were slowly sinking into only thoughts of him. of his kind voice, his jovial attitude towards life, his kindness, and how his hands felt so warm and protective against her body. she was falling fast with how easily he said things like 'i'm all yours, forever', and 'i'll always be by your side'. she didn't want to admit it to herself because how could she? how could there be enough room in her heart to love two people so much? yet whenever she was away from him, all she could do was think about him. she was frankly afraid to admit she loved him, that she had fallen deep into a trance in the time they had spent together. it felt like a deep betrayal on her part yet, takumi wasn't hers to begin with.
with sanji, it was easier to show him how she felt, so she wouldn't be forced to confront the feelings she had hidden deep inside. actions such as always speaking to him when she was away, spending every second she could by his side even if they were just cuddled up on the couch on a day off, or simply using her body to show him great pleasures. it was a difficult transition for her really, because at first she was just using him to fill the loneliness that came with being her; a woman who was held in a golden cage by a man who kept her in a state of emotional limbo, using her voice and talents to propel the band into popularity and secure his own financial stability. of course he wasn't outright abusing her financially, but it truly was an emotional torture for her.
now though? sanji was more than just a plaything for her. he was someone she was starting to deeply care for and admire, wanting to fulfill his every fantasy for the sake of feeling that love for herself and only her. she didn't want to consider herself a possessive or clingy person, but when he asked her if miss stella would engage in such a deep and romantic act as fucking him with all of her love, she couldn't help but be intoxicated by the excitement of it all. to be so close and intimate with him, especially now that they officially had a label and even if she felt a strong hesitation towards accepting such a thing, his passion towards her just made her succumb.
standing now before him, she was wearing a red latex set, tight against her body and accentuating every curve with a pair of tall heels. she had tied him up with a soft pink rope, arms behind his back, trails of rope tight against his chest and down towards his inner thighs, leaving his cock fully exposed to her. his legs were propped up against his stomach, leaving her room for her to pleasure him and ride him as requested when he couldn't handle the escalating build up of pleasure. now her expression was softer, full of love for him. she began to move forward towards the bed and finally climbed onto it, making her way to straddle his chest. )
Tell me if I hurt you or things become too much, okay?
( before she began, she had leaned in close to his ear offering a gentle whisper. she was excited to do this for him, but she couldn't tolerate the thought of truly putting him through any kind of pain. he deserved better than that- and if she thought about it for too long, she would feel he deserved better than her.
for now though, she leaned back and took on the playful persona they had made up [name borrowed by one of takumi's many lovers]. )
If you behave well and do exactly what Miss Stella tells you to, she'll let you have a taste of this delightful pussy.
( as she said that, her right hand began to scale down her body, slow and seductive. once she was sure his gaze was following her hand, she pulled aside the fabric of her thong, exposing herself to him only inches away from his face. the outer area of her pubic region was freshly waxed, smooth and with two fingers, she spread apart her labia for him exposing her clit and inner folds. she remained like this before her her middle finger glided over to the top of her clit and she began to rub it, slow and circular motions for now. )
Mmm isn't it beautiful Sanji? I bet you're dying for a taste.