"Could You Go Any Slower?"

"Could you go any slower?"

Anon: Well done on 500!! I really enjoy your writing and thought I'd try for the event. Can I please have Nsfw/funny themed male reader or gn reader x Marco from one piece with prompt 2 please? Thank you!! Good luck with your event.

Thank you so much for participating in my 500 followers event! I really appreciate it and I'm glad you enjoy my works! Since you didn't specify who should say it I went with Marco. Hope you don't mind. Also, I think this takes place when he was still a little bit younger and maybe a little more hot heated but idk lol. Please enjoy!

Warning: 18+, nsfw

Pairing: Marco x male reader

This whole day has been so much fun; first, the ship finally anchored at an island. Then the crew had a banquet at the beach. Next everyone was telling funny stories about other crew members. What followed was a huge boozing party and next thing you knew you were sitting on Marco’s lap, he was seated comfortably in the sand, back against a palm tree, and were riding his dick.

Your back was facing him, your eyes admiring the star-bright night, the sound of the waves breaching at the beach, creating a romantic atmosphere. You felt his gaze on your ass and the way his dick disappeared inside of your tight asshole over and over again. Your own dick was flush against your stomach, pre-cum coating the tip.

“Oh, look! I think I saw a shooting star!” you exclaimed, pointing in the direction of the sky. You felt Marco lean forward, resting his chin on your shoulder to look past you, his warm skin brushing against your cheek. His hands came to a rest on your hips, guiding you since you seemed to be so mesmerized by it that you somehow neglected your task at hand.

“Don’t stop moving yoi…” he murmured into your ear, nibbling on your earlobe to encourage you to move your hips again. A little bit absentmindedly, you moved your hips in a slow but more steady rhythm, a pleasant shiver running down your spine when you felt him thrust inside of you from beneath.

“Did you see it?” you asked, looking at him out of the corner of your eye. Marco chuckled, pressing your hips harshly down on his dick while thrusting upwards, eliciting a moan from your body. “I prefer what I see right in front of me yoi.” He growled lightly, not too satisfied when you slowed down again. Was this stupid shooting star really more important than his dick inside of you? Maybe it was the alcohol but Marco wasn’t too pleased that he wasn’t the center of your attention right now.

“Could you go any slower yoi?” his voice was low, his chest rumbling with each word. You bit your lip, focus suddenly all back on him. With a grin you stopped completely, just circling your hips a tiny bit. “If you insist….” You chuckled.

“I think I need to take matters into my own hands after all yoi.” He growled, squeezing your hips tightly before shoving you off his lap, making you land on all for in front of him. “Let’s see if you can still focus on a ball of gas if you have your ass stuffed with my shooting star.”

Horny thoughts about OP dicks

Don’t mind me I’m just bored asf

A/N:I use the Argentinian height system so this post goes by centimeters (Don’t have a fucking idea how yall use inches.)

Corazon

About 19cm I MEAN, he is huge in body height i wouldn’t be surprised. I feel he’s more of a length than thick type, he would probably be 4-5cm thick.

Got a vein that goes from under the tip to the middle of his cock, it would probably make you see stars.

Well trimmed but not shaved, he would shave it if you asked him to tho. It would be a more dark color than his hair color, like a dark honey color(does that make sense-?)

Like:

Tip is a pretty pink, yall can’t convince me otherwise.

Feel like it doesn’t tastes too salty neither bad. Like licking the back of your hand? Something like that.

Luffy

Can variate the size, I MEAN HE LITERALLY STRETCHES-

But normal size would be like 15-17 cm, don’t think it would be too thick or too big, just enough to make you babble nonsense.

Tip is a red going to coral-color.

Probably doesn’t trims neither shaves, it’s the wildness in there.

Hair in there is as black as his head hair (His gear 5 pubic hair on the other way..-)

Sorry but his dick would taste HORRIBLE, like, there is this weird myth that people’s dick taste like the things they eat and with Luffy’s disastrous diet it would probably taste too salty yet bad.

Zoro

OH GOD-

19 in length, THICKNESS IS LIKE 6 TO 7 CM

Hard he would get to 21 cm

Tip is a dark brown that goes to a more red/pink palette

This mf doesn’t trims neither shaves (just like Luffy)

His pubic hair is a bit more darker than the rest of his hair

He’s veiny as FUCK one vein right down his tip that goes to the base, another one goes from the base to the middle and a few more go from the middle to the rest.

Probably tastes salty but good after all, don’t think he has a bad diet, for the alcohol he probably tastes a little bit bitter.

A/N: That’s all, gotta do random things to cover up i don’t know what fic should i do with the winner of the survey i did. Gonna do a part two probably.

OK BUT…

One Piece SMUT!

MDNI

AFAB! Reader (Can be read by Transmasc. Or NB)

Imagine Sabo/Ace fingering you slowly, knuckles deep inside you as you arch your back against the mattress and soft moans leave your lips, then a warmth is felt inside you, he uses his Mera Mera no mi to heat up his fingers inside you without making it hurt but instead feeling pleasuring and even relaxing feeling on your clenched walls that now tighten even more around his fingers.

“Feelin’ good my love?”

You can’t even answer as your mouth is open in “O” form, the warmth inside you growing more not only by their fingers but for the coming orgasm drawing over you..

Suddenly, he pulls out their fingers, an emptiness now feels where your incoming bliss was. You look up at him with teary eyes and babbling non-senses.

“Don’t think we ended in here, hun..” He leans down and whispers on your ear while his hand goes to do circles on your clit.

“Wanna try the same with my cock?”

Turn ons’ on OP men

Male! Reader

Corazon, Shanks, Zoro, Sanji.

MINORS DON’T INTERACT

•The content below is explicit and it may blur the romantic concept of a minor’s mind. Please have discretion and do not read it if you’re under 18, i am not responsible of whatever problem you may present by reading this at a young age.•

Corazon/Rosinante Donquixote

•Seeing you walk around with his feathers coat.

Nothing looks more sexier for him than you on his clothes, the black feathers making your pretty eyes shine but more important how adorable you look. May be associated to his size kink but walking around in a clothe so much bigger than you just gives him more desire to pull you to his room and fuck you with feathers an’ all.

“Fuck..! Keep it like that, tightening around me so well…”

“Cora-san..!” You whimpered under him, whining and sandwiching most of your moans, you weren’t exactly allowed to be in bed with him.

“I think this coat fits better on you..Make sure to use it more often.” He kissed your forehead with a smirk and kept pounding into you.

Akagami no Shanks

•Jewelry.

Nothing looks hotter for him than jewelry of any type: Long necklaces, golden or silver chains around your neck, chokers, earrings..There’s something of the cold shiny material that gets him going all night. It’s just time till he drags you to the nearest private place on the Red Force to fuck you right, your pretty necklace hanging from your not-covered chest as the cold metal of your rings wrap around his length.

“Keep sucking me like that—oh god..” He whimpered the quietest he could as your jeweled hand pumped the base of his cock and your lips sucked his tip and the half of his length.

“Good boy..Sucking me so good with those pretty lips..~” he smirked and gave you a chuckled as his hand came to play and spin the rings on your fingers that were still wrapped around his girth for a sure grip.

Zoro

•You training.

God if he could choose one thing of you that is hotter than summer on Texas he would say watching you train. The way your locks of hair stick to your forehead; how your lips are slightly parted as you do cardio, or your heavy breathing while running. It all looks so fucking hot to him. The thin later of sweat makes your muscles shine slightly to the sun and when you throw your bottle of water on yourself by the heat he can’t help but groan at the sight of your wet shirt getting more transparent and showing your pecs. He’ll definitely fuck you from behind, taking you by the hips as you tried to do your plank repetitions.

“Your ass is so tight, you’ve been getting me hard all day with your stupid training routine, you can’t blame me— Ah!— now..” He groaned as he fucked you from behind, your pretty moans leaving your lips as clapping skin filled the room.

Sanji

•Taking his cigarette and blowing the smoke on his face.

As usual you were on the kitchen, sitting on the cabin as Sanji ended up cooking for the crew. He lit a cigarette as usual and offered it to you after him giving a few puffs, you took and, wanting to tease him, blew the smoke right on his face as he spoke to you in front of your face. His face got all red and damn, you weren’t going out of that kitchen any time soon.

“Sanji! Oh fuck, like that!” You moaned as the blonde man sinked between your legs, sucking hardly on your sex as you gripped his hair for dear life.

“Give me your sweet taste..” He mumbled, diving in his job again, people in this ship wouldn’t eat anytime soon.

A/N: Hope you liked it!

i haven’t been able to get this out of my head i’m sorry ejshsjsj

Shanks knows you're a pervert, knows all about the dirty stories you scribble in so many notebooks every night after he goes to bed (you wouldn't be the first to write sweeping romances and filthy, depraved vignettes about marines and pirates in the New World, and you certainly won't be the last).

He rouses from sleep now and again and sees you still awake beside him, or curled up at your desk, furiously working away, and wonders what types of tales you spin--are they simply the kind of generic swashbuckling romance stories that are popular, the equivalent of sweets and junk food for the mind? Are they a bit more twisted, the kind of books that you only find in the back of certain bookstores down certain alleys in certain towns? And the question always on the very tip of his tongue--do you ever write about him? He hums as he wonders if one day he'll find a tome being passed around the ship featuring a man described in suspiciously similar detail, right down to his precise length and girth. Not that he would mind of course--he would be flattered to be an inspiration for your most depraved creative writing.

Shanks knows you're a pervert (after all, like attracts like, and he would never want you to be any other way), and the fact he knows you must be writing some deliciously sordid tales leaves him deeply interested in your prose. But he would never invade your privacy, never read your things when you step out of the room just to satisfy his curiosity; no, Shanks, for all his faults, is far too good a man for that and respects you too much to do such an unscrupulous thing.

Instead, Shanks will simply do what he does best--he'll fluster you mercilessly until you surrender all on your own. He'll purr sweet nothings in your ear and ply you with kisses and caresses until you're thoroughly convinced to read your smutty little stories out loud to him. Then, he can sit back and watch you bite your lip as you feel a burning heat rise in your cheeks and you start to squirm in your seat, all while he takes note of the fun things he's going to do to you later when he helps you bring your stories to life.