Sir Crocodile

Being apart of Cross Guild meant a lot of things. Doing a lot of different jobs whilst the job was still in process. Though, a lot of the tike you ended up working for Crocodile. Doing his dirty work like moving paperwork or printing new bounty posters.

Which is what you were doing right now, you had just finished printing hundreds of marine bounty posters for him and were quickly carrying them back to him, but when you entered his office, you were surprised to see his hand gripping his crotch, a confused look on your face as you put the pile of posters down on his desk.

You were about to leave when his large gold hook wrapped around your waist, your eyes widening as he pulled you to stand between his spread legs.

"I have a problem, fix it." He demanded as he pushed you onto your knees between his legs with his hook and unzipped his pants with his hand, his cock springing into the air, already stiff as he glared down at you beneath his desk.

"Go on then." He prompted to you as he nodded down at his cock, a disappointed look on his face as he started going over his paperwork as your mouth slipped around his cock, causing a slight groan to come from his lips.

This would have been great, he could have released it into your mouth by now, but unfortunately, that stupid clown had come into his office and was wasting his time, you tried to stop sucking him off but his hand went on your head and pushed it back down onto his cock, prompting you to keep going even as Buggy was in the room.

What a horny bastard.