Dom or sub? ONE PIECE EDITION tw: suggestive themes, nsfw???
*(Every character I will put is classified as pan so that no one misses out)
Zoro - This man will not let ANYONE dominante him. Woman or man, this man will be the one to top. Sorry not sorry!
Luffy - okay well i see him as asexual so like..yeah. but if it was down to it i think he'd be a switch
Sanji - SUB. If youre a woman he'd obviously do ANYTHING for you, so if you asked him to do the work he would. But he'd also let you step on him. But if youre a man it might be a little hard to get him to submit.
Nami - Dom.....like come on. Both genders shes a dommy mommy. (ew why did i say that) Like, of course she'd take charge
Robin - Switch, idk what else to say..
Ussop - hard to say tbh. Switch? Maybe. Depends on the person, perchance
Franky - Sub for robin, dom for anyone else (can you tell i like frobin)
Brook - sub for the girls, dom for the men. He WILL be a gentleman either way though
Jinbei - Sub. Im sorry he just looks so...submissive. LOL idk
I’m participating in @the-ce-horniest-book-club Steve Rogers’ birthday bingo! I’m terribly late in the game 🙈.
Summary: You and Andy discuss the recent turn of events with the case you’re working on together. Someone is a glutton for punishment.
Pairing: Andy Barber x Y/N
Rating: 18+, hint of smut. Spanking, slight Dom!Andy
Prompt: Look, I’m not looking for forgiveness. And I’m way past asking permission,
Word Count: 700ish
A/N: First Andy Drabble!
“What did you think was going to happen?” Andy growled as he waved his large hands in the air as your hands rubbed your face. You closed your eyes and had just wished you had the ability to take it all back.
He shook his head and placed his hands on his hips, looking off to the distance down the law library columns. He couldn’t believe how reckless you were. The Judge had issued a gag order on the case you two were on, and any prejudicial information now was leaked due to you letting your guard down on the key witness. They took an unexpected phone call while you stepped away and it ended up being a journalist from The Bostonian.
“Jeez, Andy. It’s not like I did it on purpose,” you hissed. He strided in less than three steps and you could feel his hot breath on you.
“No, doll. But now the cat’s out of the bag,” he replied as his height towered over you. His presence in court was always intimidating. He had a way to work the room and the jurors would always eat out of the palm of his hand. Andy Barber was not one to be messed with. His reputation preceded him, and while you were just as successful in the legal world, being Assistant DA, he had clout.
“Since when do we give each other pet names?”
“Since your little mishap will now allow Judge Hampton to issue a stricter gag order,” he growled and slapped your arse.
You yelped slightly, but grinned in delight.
“Maybe I should be distracted more often if you’re going to punish me, Mr. Barber,” you cooed and seductively bent over the cherry wood desk.
Andy’s eyes went dark and he licked his lips. The dim study room of the library was a perfect setting for what he was going to do next. Your heart raced and you swallowed hard.
He turned you to him and brought his lips close to yours, practically touching. He gently played with your hair, savoring the moment alone.
"Do you have any idea what I'd like to do to you?" His hot breath on her ear and sucked on your lobe. You rolled your eyes back, God he was good.
Andy pressed his body against yours and he started to suck on your neck as his hands anchored themselves on your waist. He smelled of sandalwood and scotch, and it ignited an ache in your core.
"Why don't you tell me?" Your voice rasped.
Andy slapped your arse once more, this time kneading his hand into your flesh and then anchored your thigh onto the table.
“How about I show you, sweetheart?” He smashed his lips with fervent urgency as you started to unbuckle his belt and unzip his trousers. Keeping steady on the table, you stroked his already hard member and moaned in his mouth as his fingers traced along your bare thigh as he hiked your pencil skirt up.
“Andy…” you breathed heavily as he tugged on your hair, exposing your neck. You hand still stroked him as you linked your legs around his thighs for him to come closer.
“Turn around,” he demanded, whispering in your ear.
Your eyes widened, usually you’d make love in the shower or on the stairs of his house. But tonight you could tell there was no sweet connection, tonight was about being raw.
You hadn’t reacted fast enough for him, therefore he grabbed your hair once more and flipped you over so now your chest was on the table. He maneuvered your legs to spread with the heel of his designer shoe. He pressed his hardened cock against you as his large hands roamed up your stomach and cupped your breasts tightly.
“You’ve been a bad girl…”
“Andy…I’m sorry about the gag order,” you pleaded as he peeled your blouse over your head and gently snapped your black bra with his index finger. He slowly slid the strap underneath and kissed your shoulder. His hot lips soothed your skin and he scraped his teeth, ending with a lick.
“Look, I’m not looking for forgiveness. And I’m way past asking permission,” he said as continued to massage your breasts, slowly peeling them out of your bra. Your eyes widened at the words that verberated your ears.
When people start talking about what are their kinks and they are talking very casual about it. It's ok but then... they ask what it's mine... and I'm like...
How do I tell them that my kink is having a man that want to be a sub and dom and is not afraid to talk, moan and express his pleasure.
