sanji loves rutting against your leg btw. he loves pulling your body flush against his, feeling you tense with anticipation. his breathless whimpers are like music to your ears. and when you slot your leg automatically between his—like you know what he wants before he even asks for it—he can't help the groan that spills out from between his lips.
voice pleading, he whines your name as he slowly begins to move his hips. momentum building until he's crying into your hair, hands tight on your waist and cooing over how pretty you look as his cum drips down your thigh. promises of the pleasure he's going to bring you filling the air...










