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3 am. The perfect time to bake.
Everyone on the Sunny was passed out, except for Sanji who remained in the Crows Nest for the night.
The perfect time.
Taking no time at all to gather everything you needed, you hummed a soft tune to yourself as you began the pie crust, beating the dough and smoothing it out before placing it in the dish. Pre-baking it took no time, the sweet smell of fresh pie crust filling the air.
It didn't take long for your apple crumble to finish, the bubbling, cinnamony smell encasing the entire kitchen. You were quick to take it out and let it sit aside, a small smile on your face as you literally sat in front of it and waited for it to cool.
Just after 4:30, you were able to cut yourself a slice, giving a soft content hum as you sniffed deeply into the slice, careful not to burn your nose.
You were so engrossed in your slice that you didn't see Sanji leaning on the doorframe, a small smile on his lips as he watched you place the small plate on the counter. You sat in front of it, hands clasped together in front of your chest as if you were making a wish.
Sanji’s eyes widened as he watched you pull a single, small birthday candle from your back pocket, sticking it on the slice before you lit it with a match you grabbed from one of the drawers. His heart sank as your eyes slid shut as you began singing to yourself, your voice quiet and almost sad as it carried softly over the kitchen.
He made sure to walk gently into the space, trying not to frighten you as he sat down at the island.
"... happy birthday... to me."
After a moment, you blew out the candle and gave a soft sigh through your nose, waiting for the wax to cool enough that you could pull the candle from your slice.
"Why didn't you say anything?"
You jumped, hand over your heart and eyes wide as you whipped around, giving your favourite cook a glare.
"Sanji, you fuck! You're too goddamn quiet, good lord."
Sanji simply gave you a wide grin and winked before clearing his throat as he asked again, a little harder this time,
"Why... didn't you say anything?"
You chewed your bottom lip as he spoke, crossing your arms tightly over your chest before giving a heavy sigh. You shrugged, struggling to find the words until you finally murmured,
"I didn't want to be a bother."
Sanji was up in a flash, your face cradled in his soft, warm palms. His eye watched you with a reverence you'd never seen before, your heart pounding in your chest as you stared back up at him.
"You are never a bother, my darling."
Tears pricked the corner of your eyes as you bit out,
"Says you."
Sanji couldn't help but laugh softly, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, the tip of your nose and then each cheek.
"Yes, says me. And that's all that matters, right?"
When you didn't respond, one of his hands went to your waist and his fingers gently dug in, giving you a quick tickle as he almost demanded with a laugh,
"Right?!"
You laughed in agreement, swatting away his hand before wrapping your own up around his neck, your fingers dancing with the ends of his hair. You were quiet for a moment, your lips pursed slightly to the side as you looked up at him. He said nothing, simply staring down at you with a loving expression.
It was a few moments before you finally spoke, pulling him closer as you buried your face into the space between his neck, your words muffled by his skin.
"I suppose you're right..."
Sanji hummed softly, his arms wrapping around you tightly, keeping you to him. His cheek rested on the side of your head as he murmured by your ear,
"Of course I'm right."
He pressed a hot kiss to your temple before continuing,
"You are never a bother. You have done nothing but light up this ship since you joined us and I'm not about to let you insult the love of my life."
You couldn't help but give a watery giggle, sniffling softly as you pulled away from him just enough to bring a hand up and wipe away the tears that threatened to spill. Sanji cooed at you gently at the sight, one of his hands returning to cup your cheek as he pulled you into a kiss.
A pressed a few butterfly kisses to your lips, his thumb brushing away any stray tears. Your hands clutched around the front of his shirt, not caring that the soft material would be wrinkled and ruined by your tight fingers.
When he pulled back to gaze down at you, your cheeks were bright red and a warmth flowed over your entire body, your heart racing in your chest like a war drum.
"... I love you, Sanji."
The chef grinned down at you, little hearts dancing around his head as he nearly moaned out,
"I love you, Y/N."
He pulled you into a hot kiss, his tongue teasing over your bitten bottom lip before your own tangled with his. His hand moved to grip your ass, pulling you up and seating you on the island counter as he grinds his clothed erection into your warmth.
"Please tell me I can make love to you tonight," he whispers in your ear when he pulls away to breathe, his hands aching to pull at your clothing but he stills as you giggle, grinning up at him.
"Can I have my pie first?"
His eyebrow shoots up in surprise and he's quick to grab your slice, taking a small piece with the small spoon and holding it out to you with a loving grin.
"Of course you can, my love."
Your face burns at the intimacy. While he's done this before, it felt differently with him feeding you your own creation. You took the bite and hummed softly as the apple crumble melted in your mouth, a pleased expression on your face.
Sanji took a bite of his own, an almost orgasmic sound leaving him at the taste. "Oh mon amour, this is phenomenal. How absolutely delicious!"
He presses a quick kiss to your lips before feeding you another bite. "My sweet, precious little baker," he murmurs with a coo and you finish off the slice.
He puts the dish in the sink and turns back to you, gently pulling you from the island to drag you to the small room in the back, fit with a single sized bed and a small bedside table. Franky had put it in at Sanji's wishes, believing the lie of "Sometimes I have to be up stupid early and don't want to deal with the idiots snoring," that the chef gave the shipwright.
You knew the real reason, grinning into the rough kiss Sanji pulled you into the second he had you caged on the bed. A shaky moan left you as his hands undressed you, his fingertips caressing every inch of you that he could. When you were finally naked under him, he threw his own shirt off to the side, grinning down at you as shaky hands undid his belt.
He stilled your hands, both your faces bright red as he murmured down to you,
"Let me love you first, my darling," his words nearly begged out, his hands moving from yours to grip at your plush thighs. He pressed desperate kisses to your inner thighs, a low groan rumbling in his chest as he took in your glistening arousal. His tongue danced over your skin, slowly moving closer to your aching cunt and your head threw back as the tip of his tongue barely brushed over your clit. You inhale a sharp breath as his mouth suddenly descends, his lips sucking harshly around your clit as his tongue spells your name over it.
"O-oh, gods, Sanji-"
His fingers dig into your thighs as he devours you, his tongue moving down to press into your soaked cunt, the wet, squelching sounds filling the small room. One of your hands tangled into his blonde hair, trying to tug his face closer as he eats you like a 5 star meal.
In a flash, he's suddenly desperate, his motions sucking and slobbering over your fluttering warmth, his tongue pressing in and out of you before sucking your clit again, one hand leaving your thighs to press two rough fingers into your tight cunt.
You moan too loudly accidently, eyes rolling back as his fingertips press against that wonderful, spongy spot over and over until you're babbling his name, begging him not to stop as you suddenly gush and squirt all over his face. He growls into your clit as he licks and licks, his fingers not stopping their onslaught as your juices shoot up his forearm. You squirt over and over, almost sobbing at the wonderful feeling. Sanji absolutely knew what he was doing.
He can't help but moan when he pulls away, looking down at you with a wide, feverish eye. His hand, forearm and chest are soaked with your essence, thin trails of your juices slowly dancing down his skin and hitting the wooden floor almost silently.
"I'm gonna make you do that on my cock," he whispers harshly, his dry hand leaving you to wipe over his face. He moans lightly as he licks you off his hand, his eye rolling to the sky at the taste. "You taste so fucking good, my darling," he somehow gets out, his chest heaving as he finally rips his belt and pants off, as well as his boxers.
Your face falls into a desperate expression, your mouth falling open with your tongue out of your lips with a low moan. "Please let me taste you first, Sanji," you beg, suddenly in a heat for him to face fuck you. He's quick to grasp your hair, pulling you to your knees and suddenly you're on him, your tongue flat against the underside of his cock, trailing the whole length before teasing over the slit, his mushroom tip twitching as whimpers and groans fall from him above.
"O-oh, oh angel, p-please-"
He chokes on his words as you pull him into your mouth, sucking and slurping over his tip before slowly taking him in, bobbing your head in a slow rhythm until your nose hits his short, curly pubes. He twitches in your mouth and you moan around him, eyes snapping up to see his excited but wary expression, his fingers tightening in your hair as he slowly takes over control.
Your eyes fall shut as you relax your jaw, letting him set the pace and trying to keep your breathing as even as possible. It was immediately difficult, your hands moving to grip his thighs in an almost panic as he fucks your mouth, loud groaning and giggly sighs leaving Sanji as he races towards the edge. He suddenly pulls away with a soft grunt, moving down to capture you in a demanding kiss before he shoves you onto your back, caging over you as he wretches your hips towards his.
You both moan as his cock slides over your soaked folds, his hips stuttering as your cunt tries to suck him in. His head fell forward as he finally slid into you in one go, your moans echoing off each other as your hands gripped at his shoulders.
His pace was relentless, pulling squeaking and high pitched whines from you as his thick cock slid in and out, right from the tip to his groin, one of his hands gripping your hip so tight you began to bruise.
"I-I'm so-so sorry-sorry, my love-, fuck-, you-you're so tight, god-"
His words stuttered with his thrusts, an almost manic look on his blushing, fucked out face as he drank in you falling apart under him - because of him.
"Cum for me, cum for me, cum for me," he begged over and over, feeling himself twitch as he reached the edge. He felt you gush around him as you sobbed out his name, his cock spurting and filling you, slipping out of your tight hole as he fucked his seed out of you. He slowed as overwhelming overstimulation consumed him, his whimpers light and breathless.
He leaned over you and captured your lips into a passionate but gentle kiss, his hands slowly roaming your soft skin almost as if apologizing for the past while. You melted into his touch, smiling into the kiss as your own hands gently traced over his toned chest.
"Happy birthday, my love," he murmured against your lips, his hips giving a slight twitch into you as you pulsed around him.
"Thank you, Sanji," you barely replied, eyes crossing slightly as his hips started moving again. Slowly, his cock hardened again, filling you and sliding over your gummy, soaking walls that sucked him in desperately.
"You're not goin' to be able to walk tomorrow," he breathed out with a chuckle, snapping his cock into you.
"Worth it."