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Sanji Vinsmoke | Lemon

(Y/n) looked at the clock. Soon the bell would ring and that would mark the end of the recreation and the beginning of the two hours of history. The hours of history with her favorite teacher: Sanji Vinsmoke. The girl loved how the man could explain history and give also to them the enthusiasm for his subject. In fact she was one of the few who followed the lesson. At the end of the hour she had to ask him for help with a school project.

"(Y/n)? Do you need anything?" And the girl illustrated to the teacher her idea, but also her need for his help. Sanji looked at her thoughtfully. "We could stop for an hour in the afternoon when we have the last hour. What do you say?" "Perfect, thank you very much!"

So the two began to work together, became more and more closer to each other. (Y/n) felt good with him and this was also true for Sanji and he became more and more fond to her. But one day, while Sanji had put himself next to the girl and had approached her to better explain one thing, they were interrupted. "Ah... So that's how you work? With a little girl?" Both of them turned and (Y/n) noticed the tension of Sanji. "What are you doing here?" "I came to see what your commitments were, but I seem to understand that..." (Y/n) watched the girl astonished while she was crying. How could she even think that Sanji was cheating on her? With her that was nothing more than a little girl? "(Y/n) I'll be right back, wait." And he ran behind the girl. (Y/n) thought that she would like to be in the shoes of that girl, she was fortunate to have a man like Sanji.

Shortly thereafter (Y/n) saw Sanji coming back, then she got up. "I can go, I understand that..." "It's over. I left her." "Oh..." "With her I wasn't happy, while now I found another person with whom I feel good." He took a short break. "Do you want to come to my house?" And, although the girl knew how indecent his proposal wasn she accepted it without thinking twice.

"Finally we're done! Thank you very much!" Said (Y/n) turning towards Sanji. He approached her. "It was a pleasure." He took her face in his hands and kissed her gently. (Y/n) closed her eyes. Sanji pushed her on the couch, then he left a trail of kisses on her neck and then he broke from her. "Excuse me, I..." "Did you leave his girlfriend for me?" Whispered (Y/n). Sanji sighed and nodded. He returned to kiss her and began to unbotton her shirt, then a doubt crossed his mind. "You... You've done this before, right?" (Y/n) blushed. "No." Sanji sighed trying to get away, but she held him back to her. "For me it's fine..." She whispered gently. Sanji watched her again for a moment, divided between duty and pleasure. "If I have to go to hell..." And continued from where he was interrupted.

(Y/n) tried to cover herself when she found herself completely naked. "Don't be shy, you're in good hands." And, gently, he moved her hands. He kissed her neck and descended on her breasts, he moved a hand on the womanhood of the girl and began to stimulate her with slight caresses. (Y/n) moaned feeling Sanji's fingers moving inside her. He tried to do it slowly, she had to get used to the new situation. After a while he took his hand off her body and positioneded over her. "(Y/n)... Are you sure you really want to do that?" The girl nodded. Sanji smiled, penetrating her. (Y/n) moaned and he waited before starting to move. Soon they both found themselves moaning, without being able to held themselves until both reached their limit. Sanji bent over the girl, giving her another kiss and then he stretched beside her, pulling her closer to himself. "It was beautiful." Whispered (Y/n) in the arms of Sanji. "Yes, (Y/n). I hope this is just the beginning and that you really want to be next to me." The girl smiled. "Of course I want this." And they fell asleep close to each other.

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@Sa_Mo_Jung

20/07/2017

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