I talk a big game about Dom!Sanji, but the truth is, I worship the Switch!Zosan supremacy. Like, the whole sub/dom relationship—sure, it’s about the sub obeying/pleasing their dom. BUT the dom's role is mainly to take care of their sub: making sure they're comfortable, that they feel safe, and that they enjoy the whole interaction.
That’s why I believe they switch. I think that whoever takes the dom role does so mainly because the other needs to feel safe, secure, loved, and cared for.
Dom!Sanji taking care of Zoro after Whole Cake Island because Zoro needed reassurance that Sanji would never leave him again.
Dom!Zoro doing the same after the fight with Kaido, fucking some sense of self back into Sanji. After that, Sanji feels more grounded.
summary: you saw how much sanji over works himself, so you helped him take a break from his kitchen duties
📎 side note: english is not my first lenguage, so sorry in advance for any mistakes
[Name] got out of her room after taking a nap, finding Zoro in one side of the ship, sleeping with his swords next to him; she saw Luffy, Usopp and Chopper fishing while they laughed out loud.
Robin looked up from her book to wave at her with a warm smile, and since Nami wasn't around she figured out that the navigator was on her room, making the map of the island that you had leave yesterday night.
She walked over the kitchen, feeling she would find Sanji there, and there's where she found him indeed. The tall blonde was making the dishes when she walked in, making him turn around after feeling her presence, his serious features going soft and a little smile growing on his lips.
"[Name]-chan, you had a good nap?" he asks, leaving the plate he just washed next to the other ones.
"Yes" she replies, a yawn scaping from her lips.
"Oh, I see that you still tired. Do you want me to make you a cup of coffee?" he offers, turning around to her while he dried his hands on his apron.
That's when she just realized about the dark cirles under his tired eyes. Did he not sleep since they arrieved to the ship? She sighed, shaking her head while walking close to him.
"Sanji-kun, are you not gonna take a break?" she asks, moving her hand to the cook's forehead, cheking his tempeture and cheking for any hint of a fever, making him flinch at the touch.
"Well...I can't really take one when I have such starving people as crewmmates" he mumbles with a pout, moving around nervously at the woman's hand touching his face. Laughing nervously, he took [Name]'s wrist gently.
"You're gonna have the coffee then, [Name]-chan?" he asks again, trying to dissmiss her worry about his lack of sleep.
"Why don't you relax and let me take care of you, mmh? You're always taking care of everyone Sanji-kun, can I do the same for you?" she asks as she took the cigarette from his lips, taking a drag of it and blowing the smoke close to the blonde's face, who felt himself growing hard on his pants.
«She's so hot»
Dissmissing his thoughts, he shook his head, placing his hands gently on his crewmate arms, pushing her away softly.
"Oh no, no, no [Name]-chan, I'm fine. What kind of men I will be if I let a lady like you hel-...?"
She interrupted him, crashing her lips on his, hands taking his waist possesively and pressing him softly against the sink table. After a while they pull apart thanks to the lack of air, a little thread of saliva falling from the blonde's lips while his cheeks started growing red.
"Let me rephrase that: I am going to take care of you, Sanji-kun" she smiles, leaving another little kiss on his lips. "Only if you really want me to, though" she clarifies in a whisper, not really wanting to do anything he doesn't want to.
Sanji could only nod, dumbfounded by the whole situation, but sure that he wanted this. [Name] smiles.
"Good. Now turn around for me, handsome" she ordes gently, making Sanji's legs go weak while he turned around like she asked.
The woman's hands started touching his body from the sides, moving them slowly around the curves of his hips and waist.
"Are you really sure about this, Sanji-kun? We can stop if you want-"
"No! No, please...k-keep touching me. I-I think if you stop I'll end up crying" he said, a few tears already forming on his eyes, a deep blush growing on his face at his confession. She smiled.
"Oh, well...I think you would look cute while crying" she whispers to him, hands passing across his waist and gently starting to pat the bulge on his pants.
"Nngh-" he squirmed around on her arms. "Please..." he begged in a whimper, starting to feel that she was playing with him for hours now.
"So pretty" she whispers, leaving a kiss on his shoulder at the time she felt his cock twitch under her hand. "Oh? Do you like it when I call you pretty, Sanji-kun?" she smiles, leaving another kiss on his neck. Her fingers starting to unbutton his pants. "If you keep doing those pretty noises I'll give you all the praise you deserve" she promises, her hand taking out his dick and starting to stroke it softly.
"[N-Name]-chan" he moans, resting his elbows on the table at feeling his legs wobbly.
"Sanji-kun, be a good boy and straight up your back for me" she orders softly, squeezing his shoulder gently to make him return to his original position. "If you act so suspicious the guys could see you" she whispers next to his ear, her thumb caressing the tip of his cock.
Sanji looked up, just remembering that they were in front of the kitchen's window that gives to the deck, where they could see Luffy, Usopp and Chopper still fishing on the edge of the ship. Sanji's heart started to beat out of the adrenaline, his blush reaching his ears.
His vision became blurry because of the tears. Everything felt so good, [Name]'s hands felt hot against his body; her sweet words, her kisses, her fregance.
Every second that passed, he was more sure that this was all a dream, and he was gonna woke up with a hard on that he would need to take care of, but that thought became distant at hearing his crewmate's voice ecoing on his ears.
"Huh?" he muttered, lost.
"Wave back at Chopper, Sanji-kun. Look how cute he looks waving at you" her free hand moved along to wave at the cute reindeer. "It would be a shame if he finds out you're doing something so naugthy, right Sanji?" the blonde cook had to bite back a moan, and simply just wave back at the doctor with his best smile.
"Guys, don't you think Sanji and [Name] look cute together?" Chopper asks, putting his attention back to his rod.
"Huh?" Usopp asks, turning back to see them and finding Sanji blushing while [Name] hugged him from behind. "Oh yeah. When [Name] is around, Sanji doesn't make those out of hand comments. She makes him that nervous" Chopper and Usopp giggled.
"Mmh. And Sanji makes [Name]'s meat even more juicy. Mmh, meat ~" Luffy started to salivate at the thought of his precious meat.
"Luffy, stop stealing [Name]'s food please" Chopper asked, giving little pats to his captain's back. Robin, who was listening their conversation, giggled to herself.
"Good boy ~" she praises, her hand starting to go faster on his cock.
"[N-Name]-chan…please" he moans, one of his hands reaching to grab her waist and pull her closer to his body, needing her warmth.
"Do you wanna cum? Go ahead, Sanji-kun. Do it for me" she allows, leaving a kiss on his cheek.
"Thank you…oh thank you" he whimpers, closing his eyes while he felt himself cum all over the floor; she kept stroking him, milking him to the last drop before finally pull apart.
She smiled, watching how the blonde's legs shaked and he struggled to stay on his feet, grabing the sink's table. Her arms wraped around his tiny waist, hugging him from behind once again.
"Are you okay?" she asks after a few seconds of silence. She helped him to put back on his clothes, after cleaning him up, and drying the tears from his face.
"I'm…fine" he answers, his breath still shaken. [Name] leaves a kiss on his lips.
"Now you're gonna sit here and rest while I finish the rest of the dishes, okay? I'm not gonna let you do anything, either" she clarifies, and Sanji feels all his body tingles at hearing the domination in her voice, feeling a new ache on his dick because of it.
"Yes, [Name]-chan" he agrees quickly, being assisted by her to one of the chairs before going back to the sink and starting doing the dishes.
Maybe, being pampered wasn't as bad as he thought.
Warning(s): Anal Fingering, Crossdressing, Feminization, Hand Jobs, Praise, Spanking
"Come on out now," you beckoned to the man on the other side of the door. The Strawhats had set out for the night, partying with some of the townsfolk in a festival that was known to last days. You had thought of heading out to check out the island more but the empty ship was simply too good of a chance to pass up on, promising your boyfriend the two of you would go and check it out another day. Tonight was for you and you alone.
You caught sight of him as he stepped into the boy's dorms, head pointing to the floor, not able to fully shield the blush that had spread across his cheeks. Your gaze trailed down his body slowly, taking in the way his tight blue top outlined the curves of his muscles, going down further to see the white skirt he had chosen flowing out from his waist making his curves even more prominent. The pleated material gave way to bare legs pressed together at an angle, his body shifting around in a show of nervousness. Despite the anxious movements, you could see how his cock pressed against the fabric behind his interlaced fingers, already hard from presenting himself in front of you.
"You look beautiful."
His head shot up to meet your eyes, eyebrows raised in shock. He seemed to have lost himself in his thoughts as he stood in the center of the room unsure of his next move. You met his expression with a soft smile, curving your fingers in a silent request to come closer. You needed to touch him, not even in a sexual sense - though that would surely occur - but rather to appreciate his beauty with more than merely your eyes.
The cook made his way in front of you, standing between your legs as you sat down on the kotatsu that was placed further into the room. Your hands found his hips, sliding under the shirt to rub your thumbs across the soft skin above his waistline in appreciation. Blond strands shielded one of his eyes in his usual fashion, leaving the one blue to shine on its lonesome but being no less stunning.
"You seem to like it," Sanji said casually, a small bit of edge to his tone. "I really do," you reassured him, moving your palms to press against his back. A smirk made its way to your lips at your next words, gaze traveling back down.
"Looks like you do too."
Your hands left his shirt, one settling on the front of his skirt to palm at the bulge found there as the other slid down to grip onto the back. You gave his backside a harsh slap, finding pleasure in the way his body shivered at the contact, his weight settling against the palm as a sign of want. "You're already so hard. I haven't even touched you yet." Your reprimand did little but bring a small upturn to the blond's lips, eyelids lowering as you continued to massage his cock through the fabric.
You could feel the precum gathering from underneath the garment, surprised by how easy the slide of it was before your mind conjured up the only reasonable explanation. Your hand moved quickly, gripping onto the bottom of the skirt with eagerness.
"W-wait," the stuttering Strawhat held your hand in place, "I'm not... Wait..." His half-hearted pleas fell on deaf ear as you wrenched the clothing from his weak grasp to reveal a most pleasant sight.
"Not even panties? Is that how desperate you are for me?"
Seeing he had lost the battle, Sanji nodded, eyes stuck on the kotatsu underneath you in an attempt to avoid how blatantly you stared at his bare and leaking hardness. His erection twitched at the attention, a chuckle leaving your mouth as a flush spread down the cook's neck from the unintentional response.
You cherished the way he felt in your hand, sliding up and down the shaft with a steady pace that was sure to leave Sanji wrecked by the time you were done. Not only was his dick displayed in all its glory, but his ass laid just beneath the flowing skirt. You shifted against the wooden surface in interest. Your fingers dug into the rounded flesh, pulling the cheek away to reveal his hole. While you were unable to see it, you could tell from the sudden moan slipping from the man before you that he was enjoying the indirect tug at his hole, feeling the muscle stretch from your massaging motions to his backside.
As his noises began to pick up, whines and harsh breaths rising in volume as his orgasm built, you pulled away much to the man's dismay. Sanji let out a needy sound, lips pouting and eyes watering from being denied your touch so suddenly. You shushed him, standing up and guiding him into your spot with the hand on his ass.
"Up you go," you instructed him. He slid back on the hard surface, your arm moving to manhandle him into your wanted position. He was left on his hands and knees, a confused expression directed at you as his lips parted to ask what you were doing. You didn't let him finish his question, the fingers that had previously been encircling his cock now sliding between his cheeks, smearing his own precum around the exposed hole.
He gasped when the first finger entered him, pushing back on the digit as you slowly began to fuck him. You kneeled to get a good look at his face, grasping onto his chin so he was forced to face you despite his shyness at the lewdness he displayed. Once his hole eagerly sucked in your finger you added another, pumping your hand into him at a faster pace while the other dipped into the agape mouth before you.
Your boyfriend drooled over your fingers, wetness coating them as muffled groans left him. Once you were satisfied with the amount you let his head drop down to rest on his hands, cheek smooshed into his arms as you returned to catering to both his cock and ass.
"You look so pretty like this," your words were gentle, a clear contrast to the now three fingers stretching his ass. "You do know that right? How good you look when I fuck you? Maybe I'll have to put you in front of a mirror and make you watch all these lewd expressions one day. It's such a shame you can't see yourself now. A proper slut, you are."
A sob sounded between you two, tears falling from his waterline as your fingers curled deep inside him. Sanji was unable to defend himself against your claims of pervertedness, probably useless anyway if the way his cock was leaking in your hand was anything to go by. Wetness continued to trail down his cheeks, cries and moans merging together to pair well with his rapidly approaching orgasm.
You felt him clench around your hand, as he sobbed into his arm, cock shooting out ropes of cum not unlike the white spilling from his ass while you pressed against his walls. You slowed down your thrusts before pulling out, taking a good look at how wrecked the cook looked before you.
"I think you may have enjoyed this even more than me," you chuckled at his glazed over eyes.
Who takes a whole fucking month to write a chapter????
As you guessed, it's me, obviously.
I need to correct it now and that I dread.
BUT that fucker (me) also started to write the next chapter. So that's a win I guess.
If you're interested in me rearranging the alphabet to depict Sanji bi panicking after realising his feeling for Zoro after thriller bark, here's the link :
Hmmm what do i like about sub!Sanji. We know that man is a people pleaser, he would do anything for you if you asked him too. He’s got stamina and flexibility and there is a lot of fun to be had there 👀💦
