Title: Blond Ambition
Pairing: Luffy/Sanji
Rating: pg-13
Words: 300
written: 1-3-04
Sanji stared out into the twilight sea and flicked the remains of his cigarette over board. The light purples gave way to gray and the salt laden winds tickled his face. He became aware of arms wrapping around his waist.
"We'll find All Blue one day Sanji."
"I know, Luffy. Thanks." Luffys arms were warm and for being so small felt protective some how. "I was just admiring the sky."
"Ask me what I was just admiring! Come on! Ask!" grinned Luffy widely as his hands felt the blond chefs stomach under his shirt.
"And here I thought, I'm supposed to be the lech on this ship. How come no one knows this side of you?"
"Because you're the only one I choose to have know about it. Now come on..." Luffy pulled mans sleeve. Sanji looked like he wanted to protest but shuffled after his captain with a small smirk.
No one would believe him even if they saw it for themselves. How Luffy became so skilled he couldn't imagine. Much like how he couldn't fathom how Luffy always ended up on top. Each night he would resolve to take his captain the next time but when the battle of wills was quietly fought for some strange reason he always lost.
"I'll have you tonight Luffy.." Sanji promised.
"Heh, you keep trying but you're all mine!" smiled Luffy, confidently as he pulled the blond into his room. Sanji imagined what his captain was planning on doing to him and quickly lost interest in his power struggle. A blush spread down his neck as Luffy began to remove the cooks clothes, piece by piece.
He trusted Luffy beyond anyone else maybe that's why he always lost.
Luffys hand brushed against his skin.
At times like this though, he didn't care.