Okay!! I'm back, after a long long time without a laptop I'm back. This time with a shortcut… and it's possibly my first LEMON Yay!! This calls for a celebration! And I can tell you, since my birthday is coming closer, that I, the magnificent DrackyShade! (cheers from everyone) is going to do that story my dearest friend told me to do… (shouldn't she be writing me a story instead, it's my oncoming day after all.) Anyway, this story is a ZoNa, and it's not so detailed (I read it for a friend who got a hard-on so I assume he thought it was good anyway) but it's so wonderful. So… to the story!!
Ps. the crew is doing restock and I'm not the owner of OP… man if I was… Oda-sensei owns it .ds
Moments without
Butterfly kisses trailing her neck, his hands undoing her skirt and the feel of the fabric falling to the ground. Hard wood behind her back and green everywhere, orange dots hidden within.
Feeling his hands leave her body for a moment, the sound of pants being undone, hands back on her sides.
Doesn't care about the blindfold or the belt that ties her hands together with the tree, doesn't feel the need to see. Only feel.
He grabs her ass and lifts her of the ground growling something in her ear that's making her whimper with need. She welcomes him, the slight pain followed by wonderful bliss.
Believes she became addicted long time ago, without her own knowledge. He always knew.
It ends in ecstasy, her legs hooked so tight around his hips that they'll bruise. A low growl escapes from his throat and they kiss a last time.
Pure bliss is granted in moments without.