(Sanji x Reader)

"You know." Usopp whispered.

Nami perked up, Usopp was looking at you. She turned her direction to you as you groomed through Sanji's hair. He gave a childish grin.

"You ever think about if (Y/N) is with Sanji?" He asked.

Nami cocked a brow, "What do you mean?"

"Well, you know. Sanji is always so kind hearted to her. You think he has some sort of dominance?"

"Are you talking about in bed?"

"More or less."

Nami sighed, "You know, I bet she has to do all the work."

That night you went into the kitchen wearing nothing but one of his button ups. Sanji sat at the table jotting down recipes. He glanced up to you before back to his book.

"Is everything alright love? That moss head harassing you?"

"Why do you always assume it's Zoro?"

"Come."

He had a tone. A thick blunt tone. It was demanding, harsh, and stern. You didn't hesitate to approach him he snapped his fingers before pointing to the spot next to him. You purred sitting beside him. His free hand slipped onto your thigh drawing small circles on your inner thigh.

"Sanji. What's gotten into you? Your so demanding." You said.

"Nothing, I just. Want to assert my dominance." He said.

You smiled, "You overheard Usopp and Nami too huh?"

Sanji grumbled, "I just act a little different in front of everyone."

"I know you do. Especially when you use that tone with me."

You purred kissing him softly, Sanji pulled back and tilted up your chin.

"Say my name." He purred.

"Sanji." You said.

He gave a pleased smile as a chill ran up his spine, "Very good. Now unbutton my shirt and bend over the table."

Everyone couldn't sleep that night. Besides Sanji.

This was stupid. I'm sorry.