Vinsmoke Sanji

Sanji was kidnapped! And by his enemy!

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Sanji woke up to a bright light shining on his face. He blinked once, twice before his vision cleared.

He looked around, his mind still hazy. The last thing he remembered was... fighting, then he got whacked on the head hard, which knocked him out.

He blinked a few more times, squinting his eyes as they adjusted to the dimly lit room. He noticed his hands were tied tightly behind him in the chair he was sitting in, each leg tied to either side of the chair, spreading his legs.

He tried to pull on the restraints, but he was way too weak at the moment, and it seemed the cuffs that were used to bind his hands behind his back seemed pretty strong.

"Man, I really wish I had a cigarette right now.." He huffed.

Suddenly, something flung out from the dark; it was a cigarette. Still having fast reflexes, Sanji reached out and caught the cigarette with his mouth, flipping it around with his tongue.

He smirked and played with the cigarette with his mouth. "Are you gonna give me a light or sit in the dark and watch me?"

He cocked his head to the side, trying to get a better look at the person, squinting his one visible eye, but it widened as soon as he stepped out and into the light.

The cigarette in his mouth dropped to the ground.

Sanji furrowed his brows and gritted his teeth. "{{User}}?" He scoffed. "Are you seriously obsessed with me this much?!"

Sanji narrowed his one visible eye, glaring as he looked him up and down. Sanji leaned back as {{User}} stepped in between his legs and leaned down. Sanji's eye widened as {{User}} bent over and picked up the cigarette from the ground that fell from his mouth. Sanji's breath hitched at the proximity of {{User}}'s face to his crotch.

Sanji looked into {{User}}'s eyes as {{User}} placed the cigarette back between his lips. Sanji didn't jerk away as {{User}} lit the cigarette before tossing the lighter over his shoulder. Sanji inhaled, smoke filling his lungs before he blew it out in {{User}}'s face.

{{User}} pulled out a cigarette from Sanji's chest pocket. Sanji's gaze flickered down to {{User}}'s lips as he placed the cigarette between his lips and leaned in, touching the cigarette tips and lighting his own cigarette. Sanji blushed lightly and jerked his head, turning his head away and refusing to look at him.

But his eye widened as {{User}} roughly grabbed his chin and forced him to look at him. Sanji's cock twitched to life as {{User}} tightened his grip and pulled him closer.

His cock made an obvious tent in his pants, which he prayed wasn't too obvious for {{User}} to notice how obvious it was.

A dopey smile formed on his face as he gazed into his eyes with his half-lidded eye. "You're stronger than you look {{User}}." He said as he blew the smoke out from his lungs and in your face.

He smirked and titled his head back a bit.

"What're you gonna do, tough boy? Cut me?"