#04- Forgiveness
Title: Rewarding Effort
Theme: #04- Forgiveness
Claim: SanjixUsopp
Words: 271
Rating: T+ (I'm pushing on that M rating).
Warnings: Boyxboy, implied sexual content
Disclaimer(s): I don't own One Piece.
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For some reason, after the events in Navarone, Usopp honestly thought he was going to have a chance to relax. And he thought he was going to get a reward for his "brave efforts," also known as firing that damned impact dial and hurting his arm. He was sorely mistaken.
Sanji had cornered him in the storage room and pushed him against the wall. He knew Nami and Robin weren't in the women's cabin, giving him plenty of dominance over the young sniper. Even if Usopp put up a fight, it wouldn't last for long.
"Sanjiii! I thought you were gonna feed me," Usopp cried, gasping as Sanji's hands unbuckled his overalls and tucked under his shirt. "Wh-What're you doing?"
"I think you need a punishment," Sanji smirked.
Usopp groaned. Punishment, when Sanji's hands were involved, weren't always so bad. He wasn't entirely sure why Sanji made it such a good experience; Punishment was supposed to deter you from bad behavior. "B-But-ahn! How is this a punishment?"
"Well, I did promise a reward. But I think I know how to combine them and make you understand," Sanji smirked. He let one hand move upwards and touch Usopp's chest, the other hand falling down into the front of his overalls.
"D-Does this mean you forgive me?" Usopp asked, his breath hitching as Sanji fondled him through the fabric of his underwear. Sanji was a tease; Maybe that was the "punishment."
"Eh, sort of. Even if I did though, I wouldn't stop," Sanji smirked. With one rough shove and a flustered Usopp, Sanji's grin grew wider and he latched on to Usopp's neck.
Theme: #04- Forgiveness
Claim: SanjixUsopp
Words: 271
Rating: T+ (I'm pushing on that M rating).
Warnings: Boyxboy, implied sexual content
Disclaimer(s): I don't own One Piece.
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For some reason, after the events in Navarone, Usopp honestly thought he was going to have a chance to relax. And he thought he was going to get a reward for his "brave efforts," also known as firing that damned impact dial and hurting his arm. He was sorely mistaken.
Sanji had cornered him in the storage room and pushed him against the wall. He knew Nami and Robin weren't in the women's cabin, giving him plenty of dominance over the young sniper. Even if Usopp put up a fight, it wouldn't last for long.
"Sanjiii! I thought you were gonna feed me," Usopp cried, gasping as Sanji's hands unbuckled his overalls and tucked under his shirt. "Wh-What're you doing?"
"I think you need a punishment," Sanji smirked.
Usopp groaned. Punishment, when Sanji's hands were involved, weren't always so bad. He wasn't entirely sure why Sanji made it such a good experience; Punishment was supposed to deter you from bad behavior. "B-But-ahn! How is this a punishment?"
"Well, I did promise a reward. But I think I know how to combine them and make you understand," Sanji smirked. He let one hand move upwards and touch Usopp's chest, the other hand falling down into the front of his overalls.
"D-Does this mean you forgive me?" Usopp asked, his breath hitching as Sanji fondled him through the fabric of his underwear. Sanji was a tease; Maybe that was the "punishment."
"Eh, sort of. Even if I did though, I wouldn't stop," Sanji smirked. With one rough shove and a flustered Usopp, Sanji's grin grew wider and he latched on to Usopp's neck.