Luffy X Smoker Novels & Stories

Colby said exausted pulling out two smokes passing me one. "Hey, what about me?" Lucey asked. "Smoke your own," He said the cigarette between his lips. He lit his and then passed me the lighter for the first time, since he started giving me them. I lit my cigarette and passed the lighter back. "You're a real prick tonight you know that," Lucey said, stopping at a light, and getting her own cigarette. "Yeah well I'm trying to get out of the city, any of the gang sees us we are completely screwed," He said frustrated.

Sometimes I can't even read his facial expressions, because they are blank and expressionless most of the time. “Guess you had so much fun with your so called best friend” “Come on Liam my friend has a name” “Hmmm, he does” He mumbled sarcastically and brought out a cigarette and lit it, I don't know why but he's been smoking a lot recently, it's more like he's going back to his old habit of smoking. “When are you breaking up with him?” He asked puffing out air, “Not yet he's…” I haven't finished what I was when he pulled me and suddenly pinned me against the nearest wall,

Everyone was confused because they had never seen Oriaga smoke, the man turned his body to look at anyone, there were only three men beside him, namely Zayn, Dean, and Freddie. "You three don't have cigarettes, huh?" "Sorry, sir. I haven't bought them back yet," Dean said, while Zayn was silent. "I have them, sir. But, do you like this brand of cigarettes?" Freddie took out a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket, he gave it to Oriaga. "No problem, I just want to consume them." He took a drag from the cigarette, handed the rest back to Freddie, and replaced the lighter. By now anyone could see that Oriaga was very proficient with the nicotine-filled object.

Louis slowly lowered the lid of his laptop. With trembling fingers he found a pack of cigarettes and lit it. That's all. End. Their romance with Kitsune is over ... And this time he put an end to it. He sat, stunned, not understanding how it happened, inhaling and exhaling hot acrid smoke.

Steffy automatically kicked the side of his leg when she heard that, making him groan in pain. "What's that for? Jeez," moaned the young man. Steffy took a few steps and sat at her usual spot. Taking an expensive cigarette, she lighted it up and casually put it between her lips. "Do you smoke?" she asked him. "You bet!" She tossed the pack along with a golden lighter. Yolo expertly caught them both. "Woah. These are expensive!" In his hand was a pack of Ashton VSG Corona Gorda, one of the most in-demand luxury cigars on the market.

His eyes were looking at the cut on my head. I nodded. “You wouldn’t happen to have a smoke?” My voice was hoarse and I coughed. He chuckled. “I can get you some. Zayle is coming.” I winced and reached down, pulling my pants back up. Oliver helped me stand and I swayed but managed to stay up. “Sorry.” I swallowed, my throat sore as my muscles moved. His brow furrowed. “About this? You shitting me?” One of the guys actually pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his back pocket, and a lighter. I could have kissed him. Taking one, my hands shook as he lit it for me and I took a deep drag, letting it out.

I didn’t mean to look—but I did. Archer caught it with one hand, smooth and confident, like he’d done it a hundred times before. He took out a cigarette and slid it between his lips. Then he pulled a lighter from his pocket, flipped it open, and lit up. The tiny flame flickered across his face, making his jawline glow for a moment before he blew out a slow, smoky breath. My eyes widened. He smoked.

Sabastian quickly changed into shorts while I rubbed my sore throat, still feeling the impact of his thick, hard dick. "She's my mate too," Sabastian replies calmly, trying to diffuse the situation. In one smooth motion, he removes a cigarette from his pocket, lights it, and begins smoking, the smell of tobacco filling the air. I stand up, my legs feeling unsteady like jelly, and I clutch the towel tightly around me as I make my way towards them both. Gabriel's eyes bore into Sabastian's, as if trying to read his thoughts. My heart is pounding as I wonder what's going on. I can't bear the thought of them fighting.

he said, as the smoke slowly cleared up, showing the view which was very… Unruly. It was Stefan standing bare naked, leaning against his desk, smoking, as some naked dude sucked his cock. My stomach churched, but I instantly flashed a fake, irritated smile at his face, “And it's my room, remember?” “Who is this?” I asked, now shifting my gaze down at the dude, whose mouth was all over Stefan cock, proactively sucking it. “My new friend,” he said, with that stupid smirk on his face, as his hands continued to ram the dude's head in his cock,

I frowned, “Then what helped with your pain?” “Well, I don't need any medication.” He smirked, “I just smoked a cigarette.” Luke pulled out a stick of cigarette from his shirt pocket and held it out for me. It was no regular cigarette, I knew that for sure. In fact, I hadn’t seen something like that in my entire life.