Luffy X Smoker Novels & Stories

“Don't stop on my account, handsome. I love seeing you stroke your cock.” His white teeth flash at me before he swallows, doing as he's told, pumping his hard cock. The other sitting beside him does the same, flicking his cock and cursing, his head thrown back in the throes of pleasure. I smile, taking a drag from the smoke. Fuck, I've never smoked before, but I'm definitely willing to do anything to get the attention I want tonight. The cigarette makes me cough, but I hold it in. I'm not letting myself falter.

Sazkia nodded and then took Lina's hand. Medium Syamsa who saw Sazkia leave immediately smiled triumphantly. He took Qomar's hand and tried to kiss his face. "What's wrong with you, Sya?" "I'm cold, Mas. I want you to stay here with me. Syamsa doesn't seem to like it when you and I are close, huh? " "Not. He doesn't really matter with our closeness. " "I'm not sure, Mas. He just said that he would defend Mas Qomar from the temptation of any woman. "

I parted mine to accommodate what his doing, the stick is clasping over my lips as he stare at me with flaming desire. A dark intense gaze of him whilst he encourages me to take a hit. The pounding in my heart intensifies as my gaze follows over his gaze, embracing the intensity of his gaze as he waited for me to do what he wants. I cough. Major Sullivan laughed as I cough because I cannot take the smoke and the bitter taste of it. I can still feel the taste in my tongue as I wipe my lips and give the piece of cigarette to him. He laughs as he get it from my hand and patted my hair.

Not the ‘smirk’ of mockery but a ‘smirk’ as if he just won a fucking bet. “I know a way for you to pay me without needing more time,” Salvatore enunciated. The “way” he was trying to convey makes my stomach turn. Oh no. Look at the trouble you get yourself into Lana. Salvatore took another stick of tobacco from the inside pocket of his coat then he lit it up right in front causing me to divert my face away. I scrunched my nose when a couple of smokes went directly to my nose. Cigarette smoke. Damn. I had never liked a tobacco let alone a single smoke.

“Who do you suggest I call to clear this up?” “When did you say Jack or whatever began to work for you?”, Luca said, finally lighting up the cigarette with the lighter. I looked at the cigarette and bit my lip again but this time it was nervously. He seemed to notice my tense form beside him because he turned to me and pulled the cigarette out. “Are you comfortable with me smoking?” He asked bluntly. Henry who was scrolling through his phone looked up at that and looked at me with a raised brow. Heat crept to my cheeks and I turned to Luca. “Um… it's your…uh…” I stuttered, not knowing how to tell him that I disliked people who smoked.

They kept regarding me with unreadable expression and as expected, i acted like I couldn’t feel their eyes on me. I noticed when one of the men offered a cigarette to Luca which he declined, and almost immediately, he was offered something that was wrapped in brown paper that I knew produced smoke as well. Luca accepted it but didn’t lit it. He was offered drink which he accepted and cradled in his hand, but I was very sure he wasn’t going to be tasting it.

Scar spoke as they leaned against the wall of the bar, he held a cigarette in his hand and sucked on it unevenly. Lani couldn't help but stare once again, the moonlight created a beautiful shadow on his face, it was enough to make her weak at the knees, "Can I try?" Lani asked as she gestured to the cigarette. Scar looked between her and the cancer stick before scowling, he didn't want to give it to her. The shitty thing between his fingers wasn't good for her!

Riva has no right to feel damned seeing Luther with multiple women, because they know that they are only contractual. Pero hindi niya mapigilang mainis na makitang nakapulupot ang mga dalaga sa katawan ni Luther na animo’y mga linta. She couldn’t even do that! “You smoke?” Taas-kilay na tanong ni Riva but Luther didn’t answer. Kinuyupos nito ang sigarilyo sa ashtray — the black marble one that looked like it had been used more than once that night.

Alexander brought up the cigarette to his mouth and inhaled, closing his eyes as the tobacco got into his lungs and soothed him…well just a little bit. It had been so long since he had the urge to smoke but now he just wanted to drown himself in packs of them if they would help with the emotional turmoil he was feeling in that moment. “So you fucked her, big whoop. The both of you make a great couple anyways,” Luigi snorted, “Why are you acting like someone died?”

I chuckled. “Okay, you're positive.” Lisa breathed. I could tell she was resisting the urge to cling to my suit tightly. “You're positive. I'm positive,” She convinced herself. She drew a long breath and then blew it out. “Fuck, this is not working,” she said, reaching into her pocket and bringing out a lighter and a cigarette. She lighted the cigarette and put it in her mouth. Gushes of smoke came out of her parted lips. The red on her lips faded to something lighter. The lines on it, very visible. She paused when she saw me looking at it. She removed it from her mouth and directed it towards me.