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Title: Boned
Fandom: One Piece
Pairing: Brook/Sanji
Rating: R
Words: 300
Notes: For [livejournal.com profile] onepieceyaoi100, prompt "man".



Brook hums softly, watching him with rapt attention.

Sanji has no idea how this all happened, or what the hell actually is happening, but he has a sinking feeling it was all the fault of his own big mouth.

Brook had been watching him cook, because Brook has a fascination with food, one that isn’t as destructive as Luffy’s and is therefore easier to tolerate. He’d been reminiscing about the Rumba pirates, and Sanji had been listening to him talk as he’d sorted through the preparations for the following morning’s breakfast.

And Brook had been talking about everything he’d been without, everything Sanji knew he took for granted as a living, breathing being, and he’d sounded so damn sad and Sanji had actually felt sorry for him.

“Oh, how I miss the things a man could do,” Brook had sighed.

Maybe it wasn’t all Sanji’s fault.

Whatever it was, whoever was to blame, it really doesn’t matter in that moment, with him being so preoccupied and all. There’s something unnerving about being watched by a skeleton at the best of times, something to do with the lack of blinking, but with Sanji leaning back against the table, trousers hanging off one ankle and hand fisted between his legs, the situation seems entirely too fucked up, even for him.

“Shit,” he hisses, because that sums up his feelings quite nicely, even as his head arches back and his hips roll into his own touch.

And then one long bony finger reaches out, and Brook makes a noise of polite interest, only with those wide unblinking holes for eyes it seems far too intense, and Sanji gasps and bucks as it runs up his length.

If Brook asks to see his panties, Sanji might just kill something.

After he’s come, of course.

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