hips angle themselves, allowing zoro to press in as ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ as he so desires. teeth digging more harshly into firm muscle, the fuller sanjiโs insides begin to feel.
โ ..๐๐..๐๐โโโ-โ walls cling around that buried cock, constantly
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with his palms that support to parted his rear โฏโฏ eased enough to push more of his length . โ ๐ง๐ฎ๐๐ค .. * ๐กight . โ mumbled words as he continued .
slowly until whole of him was shoved in .
presses in.
โnโ๐๐โโ-โ groaning, intertwining fingers within mossy hair, while the cookโs other hand digs nails into his toned back.
๐ด๐ข๐ฏ๐ซ๐ช .. heโs determined to make zoro moan his name; even if once.
itโs driving him ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฆ, how much zoro wants to hear him; feel him. soโ- he obliges, moving his hand in favor of ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ teeth into the thick muscle of that shoulder.. biting down, just as the swordsmanโs tip
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apex entered despite he'd already loosen his hole . โ at least let me hear those whimpers .. ๐anji . โ a name he barely even use to call out for him .
fingers elicit more panting, hushed grunts too. and those cascading lips.. sanji bares his neck for them, allowing soft skin to be pampered further. his pants are kicked off, his leg compliant in being lifted; able to use flexibility to
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his advantage.
โ .. careful with that thing,โ truthfully, he isnโt convinced zoroโs cock is going to ๐ง๐ช๐ต. heโs felt itโs size, the heft of it.. how is he supposed to take something like ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ, and be ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ฆ๐ต about it?
โjustโ-
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it feels like heโs burning up everywhere; his face, the back of his neck, his ears .. ๐๐๐ of itโs so deeply flustered. zoroโs irritatingly attractive voice .. calling sanji hisโ ๐๐๐ผ๐ผ๐๐ผ๐ผ๐๐๐ .. the poor cook can barely even
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hide his fragile state, as if itโs not already been seen.
โ๐๐๐โ- !! you keep that eye to yourself!โ reacting out of embarrassment, feeling his nosebleed continue to drip.
the moment sanji was dreading, the inevitable parting of their kiss.. meaning, thereโs room for conversation, ๐๐๐ zoro can see how brightly flustered he is. reflexively, his free hand lifts, shoving the swordsmanโs face to the side. to
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noticing how teasingly remarked his actions against his manhood , it managed for him to pull away from the kiss , that eventually had his eye glanced over his fragile features .
โ am I supposed to be the worked up here or you ? โ
the rest of the massive swordsman..
sanjiโs caresses are kept slow, semiโteasing moss head, unable to resist the urge to provoke himโ- even like this.
it doesnโt matter how inexperienced he is with men, nor how .. incredibly timid heโs beginning to feel. he still wonโt let zoro outdo him. guiding his touch up and down the pulsating flesh, unsurprised that its size appears to match
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pressing his ass into those grabbing hands.
sanjiโs tongue doesnโt hesitate to lap against his, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ deepening their kiss; as well as the vibrant, rosy flush spread across his features.
his own hand descends, snaking beneath fabric, until he can grab hold of zoroโs cock; experimentally running his fingers across its bareness. mapping out its shape, before curling his fist around it .. stroking the swordsman, .. while
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thereโs a hitch in his breathing, as his back meets the wall; trying his damndest to remember to be quiet. itโd be humiliating, to be caught like this by the others..
and if heโs going to be so bold, then itโs only right that sanji
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