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Letters to Yauco

Indigo has spent five years stuck on a random island after a chain of unfavorable events, when a chance meeting with an unbelievably hungry young pirate leads to the adventure of her life. *New Chapters Weekly

roronoalotus · Anime et bandes dessinées
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Compliments to the Chef

You sat in the library with Robin later that day, after determining she was the right person to bring your question to, and you were right. Taking her time, she explained Sanji's nosebleeds, telling you about Chopper's struggle to keep him alive on Fishman Island. Now you understood why Chopper was so annoyed with him, the new knowledge causing you to burst out laughing.

"So technically, it is my fault?" you said, wiping a tear from your eye. "And here I thought I was making things easier."

"In a way," she said with a smile. "And considering what I've shared, you can understand why surprising him with a fully naked woman had the right effect but an adverse reaction."

"He's the first person I've tried to hook up with that struggled with this… affliction. Guys back home aren't that complicated and the three I slept with on Santon Island weren't either."

"Can I ask you a couple questions?" she asked.

"Sure, go ahead."

"Where is home?"

You smiled, figuring you could trust Robin and her knowledge might be helpful to you, so you told her about your home island and where it is. Her face was intrigued as she listened to you talk about your culture and your upbringing. "That island is believed to be a myth!" she said, surprised.

"Like my Tio would say…" you said, raising a finger, giving her a crazy look, "that's what they want you to believe," you whispered, making both of you laugh.

"So, who were the people you slept with on Santon Island?" she asked after you both had stopped laughing.

Indulging in some girl talk, you told her about your conquests on that island, one of them being the resident swordsman. Her eyes widened as you talked about one in particular.

"Were things serious?" she asked.

"As serious as they could be considering the paths we're all on. Our time was special but fleeting; we promised we would find each other after all was said and done," you replied, feeling that longing stretch out in your chest and the familiar lump in your throat that plagued you when you thought of your star-crossed lover.

"You must really miss them," Robin said sympathetically.

"Terribly."

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You sat on top of the Surveying Room, staring at the afternoon sky. Given what was going on with Sanji, you figured you needed to find another approach unless you wanted to kill him. You really wanted to just grab him and fuck him wherever you found him, but you understood that you might need to take things slow. The sadness that radiated from him at breakfast was deep and your heart broke for the beautiful man. Leaning back, you let your thoughts flow as you lay down under the different hues that went on forever. You were more than willing to put in the work for the cook, but who knows how long it could take to get him used to the sight of titties. Then an idea occurred to you. 'Let's just rip off the bandaid' you thought to yourself and stood up.

You descended from the Surveying Room to the women's quarters and slid out of your boots once you stepped in. Grabbing a loose sheet of paper you kept in your journal, you ripped off a small piece and wrote two words on it, keeping it in your hand as you rummaged for a couple more items. Having gathered everything you needed, you made your way to the kitchen and softly opened the door. Sanji was busy finishing up the dishes from dinner. Taking advantage of the distraction, you quietly made your way across and slid the corner of the paper under his ashtray where a lit cigarette waited. You silently made your way back towards the door and once you were on the other side, you let it slam closed and bolted towards the bathhouse.

After drawing a bath, you knelt by the edge, and added the contents of a small vial, filling the room with the scent of orchids and coconut. Standing up, you smiled to yourself as the door to the bathhouse opened.

"Take your shoes off and come in, cariño. Lock the door behind you," you said to the cook as he eyed you. The "outfit" you chose was intentional. You stood there in a loose piece of white linen that you had tied above each shoulder into a makeshift sleeveless dress that went down to the floor. The fabric didn't hug your curves too much and although it was thin, it was opaque enough to conceal your figure. Your hair was pulled back into a single braid that ran down the length of your back.

"Anything for you, my Angel!" he replied as he followed your request.

"I want to take a bath and spend some time with you, Sanji. Is that okay?" You asked sweetly, not making any moves but being transparent in your intentions. If this was going to work, you would have to ease him into it.

"Absolutely, Indigo, my love!" he replied excitedly.

"Can I undress you?" you asked softly.

"Y-yes!" he said, getting worked up.

"Relax, handsome. I'm not going anywhere and I want you too, so let's not lose any blood," you joked as you walked around him.

Running your hands up his arms, you hooked them into the collar of his suit jacket and slid it off him, placing it on the hanger behind the door. Circling him again, you placed your hands on his chest and locked eyes with him. You undid his tie and the cuffs of his shirt, nimble fingers working slowly but efficiently, you unbuttoned the shirt and tugged it out of his waistband. Leaving it to hang open as you took your first glimpse at his skin. Pale and smooth to the touch. Sliding your hands around his shoulders, you pushed the dress shirt off him, running your hands down his back. You admired his physique as you placed his shirt on the hanger. Returning to him, you ran your hand across his back, over his shoulder, and down his torso. His lean muscles reacting to your touch as you grazed them lightly with your fingertips. Stopping at his belt, you looked up at him, your eyes silently asking for permission to continue. He gave you a quick nod and you squatted down focusing on the task in front of you. Taking your time to drag the moment out, you unbuckled his belt. The sensation of the smooth leather caused you to smile internally, if only he knew the ungodly things you'd let him do to you with this but that would have to wait for another time. You unbuttoned his pants and you could already see his excitement reaching for you as you slid the zipper down carefully. Grabbing at the waistband, you pulled them down, leaving him standing in a pair black boxer-briefs. Pushing the tip of your index finger into the waistband you ran it back and forth over his hip bone.

"You can take these off if you're comfortable and get in the tub. I'm gonna hang these up." You said. Pulling your finger out, you stepped away.

These breaks in between garments were purposeful, they were meant to give the overexcited blonde a moment to compose himself before you touched him again. So far all was going smoothly. You heard him step in the water as you placed his suit on the hook, turning around you saw his underwear on the floor and him standing in the tub by the edge. Ever the gentleman, he was waiting for you, hand extended to help you into the tub. You took it and stepped in next to him.

"Do you trust me, Sanji?" You said softly.

"With my life, Angel." The nickname causing your heart to flutter.

"Submerge completely." You directed softly and he complied immediately. When he emerged you watched as the water ran down his body and bit your lip. He smiled at you, wet hair still covering his right eye. "Sit by the edge." You instructed, turning to watch him as he sat by the edge facing you.

Putting a small candy in your mouth, you sank into the water, reemerging only to the collar bone. Approaching him, you allowed your top half to fully surface when you were within his reach. His eyes widened at the sight of you, the once loose and opaque dress, now translucent, clung to your form like a second skin. Your breast almost on full display safe for the slight blur created by the fabric. You moved closer until you were pressed against him and and grabbed his face gently.

"Open your mouth for me, love. Stick your tongue out." You cooed looking into his eyes.

Opening his mouth, he poked his tongue out. Hovering just above his, you mimicked the action. Slowly a golden liquid rolled off your tongue and dripped onto Sanji's. His eyes shot open and then relaxed as you leaned in to kiss him softly. Pulling away, you stroked his chin.

"Swallow." You purred as you took a step back.

"Was that…. Honey?" he asked eyes glued to your breast.

"Yes it was," you said to him watching him stare. "Do you want to feel them?"

"Please.." was all he managed to sigh out before reaching for you and pulling you closer.

Wrapping his arms around your waist, he nuzzled into your breasts. Bringing his hands to the sides of them, he squeezed and rubbed gently, his face still buried between them. Your body lit up at the feel of his touch and you ran your fingers through his hair, watching him enjoy himself. One of his hands found its way to your nipple and he rubbed his thumb across it, the sensation causing you to let out a soft moan. His eyes looked up at you and you smiled at him. Reaching for the ties that held the dress together, you undid them. You let it fall from your shoulders and the wet cloth clung to your breasts.

"You can see as much of me as you want to, Sanji," you cooed.

He reached up started sliding the makeshift dress down your body, exposing your bare chest, and the parts of your torso that were above water level. His hands continued running down your figure. Caressing you gently as they undressed you, and stopping to squeeze at the plush of your hips.

"Your body is so soft, Indigo," he said looking into your eyes. "I haven't stopped thinking about it since the first day we met. I can't believe I'm touching you." 

"Don't be shy, Handsome. Feel me, I know you'd never hurt me." You said running your nails across his abs.

"I would never dream of it." He whispered as he stood, grabbed you by the waist and spun you around, guiding you back to the edge of the tub. 

His hand cupped your face, pulling you to meet him halfway. You closed your eyes as he leaned in to kiss you. His kisses were soft and intimate. He licked at your bottom lip and yours parted in response, letting your tongues meet. Your hands reached around his shoulders as you pressed your body into his. His erection touching your belly while you continued to explore each other's mouths. Grabbing your waist, he lifted you out of the water and sat you on the edge of the tub, propping himself between your legs. Breaking away from your lips, he trailed kisses down your neck. Continuing his path, he palmed the sides of your breasts and pushed them together as he kissed and nuzzled them. You leaned back on your hands pushing them up for him while the flames in your core grew. Flattening his tongue, he ran it across one of your nipples before wrapping his mouth around it and sucking gently. His thumb grazed the other, teasing it, and sending shivers through your body. You hummed your approval and he switched, taking your other nipple in his mouth as his hand rolled the first one between his thumb and index finger. You moaned softly and bit your lip. Releasing your breasts he kissed down your ribs and abdomen, hands roaming your hips and thighs, squeezing into them gently, and sending shivers down your spine. He trailed kisses down one of your legs, lifting it as he straightened up. His lips made their way down your calf and your ankle. Kissing the top of your foot, he massaged it and looked at you.

"Indigo, can I taste you?" He asked, his eyes filled with lust.

"I thought you'd never ask." You purred as you lifted your other leg and he grabbed it. Sliding both of his hands behind your knees, he pushed your legs back and spread them apart, exposing your entrance already glistening with your arousal. 

"You're so wet for me, Angel." He whispered staring at the soaked opening in front of him. "I must be dreaming."

"Why don't you taste it and see?" You said running your middle finger through your slick, then raising it up and offering it to him.

He took it into his mouth and his eyes rolled back, savoring his first taste of you as he licked your finger clean. You pulled your finger away and leaned back on your elbows as he dove in between your legs. Flattening his tongue again, he ran it from the bottom of your pussy to your clit. You gasped in response as he licked small circles over your aching bud. You pushed into his mouth and he wrapped his lips around your clit, sucking on it gently. His eyes locked on yours while he continued to suck and lick the sensitive button, causing you to moan and bite your lip at the sight before you. Your walls clenched as you felt the heat building up in your core. Closing his eyes, he moaned against your pussy, the vibration pushing you close to the edge.

"Sanji… I'm - I'm gonna cum!" You moaned out. Opening his eyes he looked at you, pulling away briefly.

"Cum for me, Angel. Let me hear how sweet you sound." He said before returning his tongue to your clit and applying a little more pressure.

"Oh fuck! SANJI!!" You screamed out, cumming on his face, his tongue lapping at your orgasm as your hips bucked riding out your high.

Releasing your legs, wrapping one arm around your waist and the other hand gently grabbing the back of your neck he pulled you into another kiss. The taste of him, and you, and the lingering hint of honey, intoxicated your senses as your body relaxed and allowed him to support you in his arms. Maneuvering both of you out of the water, he sat on the bathroom tile and positioned you between his legs. You reached between the two of you and wrapped your hand around his cock, stroking it, and causing Sanji to moan into your mouth. Breaking the kiss you looked into his eyes.

"I want to feel you inside me, Sanji," you whined rubbing his dick against your entrance . 

"Where have you been all my life?" He whimpered, pulling you onto his lap.

"Waiting for you join the crew and come find me," you whispered in his ear, making him shiver.

You moved your hips until you felt him lined up with your entrance, and then slid down slowly. You relished in the feeling of him stretching you out as your walls wrapped around him. A gasp left your lips and Sanji let out a low moan.

"You feel amazing, Angel. So tight and so wet for me." He whispered in your ear as he held you in place, his arms wrapped around you. Grinding your pussy against him, you hummed at the feeling of him pushed into your cervix. 

"Please, Sanji." You whined again. He loosened his grip and you positioned yourself on your feet. Holding onto his shoulders, you slid up and down his length slowly. Your rhythm making the blonde moan into your neck, his hands finding their way to your ass and gripping firmly. After you felt yourself open a bit more you picked up the pace. Moaning and bouncing shamelessly on his dick, your pussy fluttering around him. His cock felt heavenly as it massaged your walls with every stroke.

"Fuck… I'm close, Angel. You feel too good… ngh… I'm not gonna last much longer." Sanji moaned into your neck. His words pulling you closer to your own climax.

"Ah…I'm close too - fuck!" You moaned keeping your rhythm steady.

"Where should I cum?" He asked, his voice strained as he held back.

"Cum in me, Sanji. Please, fill me up. I want to feel you still swimming inside me when we're done." You whispered in his ear. 

Your words were his undoing as he pulled you down and came buried deep inside you. You followed right behind, gushing around him. 

Both of you clung to each other as your bodies shook. Gaining his composure first, he wrapped your legs around him and stood up. You rested your head on his shoulder, your eyes no longer willing to stay open.

"Let's get you cleaned up," he whispered, kissing your neck as he carried you to the shower. Turning it on, he walked you both into the warm water. "Thank you for this, my Angel," he said, kissing your forehead before pulling out of you and placing you on your feet.

"Hmm, the pleasure was all mine, amor mio," you said, laughing softly and planting a quick peck on his chest.

"Interesting way to use a vivre card, by the way," he chuckled, helping you wash up.

 

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You leaned over the side of the Sunny, smoking the remainder of the blunt you hadn't finished and sharing a bottle of sake with Zoro. After showering and cleaning up the bathhouse, Luffy had found you and Sanji and dragged him to the kitchen, yelling about being hungry. You smiled as you took a swig of the now-familiar tasting liquid and passed the bottle back to the swordsman.

You stood there in silence, ping-ponging the sake back and forth until your blunt was almost done. Suddenly, you felt Zoro move to stand right next to you. One of his hands reached up and grabbed you by the throat, squeezing firmly, the other gripping your ass. You smiled as he pressed into you and you felt his hard dick against your hip. 

Leaning down, he whispered in your ear, "I hope you had fun. You have one more night with the pervert cook, then you're mine."

He smacked your ass and grabbed the bottle from your hand, drinking down the rest as he walked away.