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As a cook, Sanji was immensely proud of his hands and everything they could do. Early on Zeff had told him that his hands were his greatest tools and that she shouldn’t fight with them.
And to this day he lived by the words of the old man.
He never used his hands for fighting- that’s what his legs were for after all.
Instead he used his hands to cook and to hold his wife and their children. He used them to create, not to destroy.
He also knew that Mei loved his hands as well- how gentle they were when he was dancing with her or how he would hold their twins. She admired him when he was preparing the dinner at the restaurant and sometimes wondered how hands this big could be this gentle.
All she knew was that Sanji really knew how to use his hands in more ways than one.
Like those nights when she was lying between his thighs and he was fingering her while whispering sweet nothings into her ear, telling her how much he loved and how good of a job she was doing right now.
One hand would be buried deep inside her cunt while the other was resting on her hips, holding her in place so he could make sure that she didn’t buck her hips too much.
If Mei would ask Sanji what his favorite part of her body was she would get an answer that kind of surprised her- but not with the actual answer and more with how fast he would be able to answer.
Because according to Sanji everything about her body was amazing and there wasn’t a single thing that he would change about her and yet there was one part of her body that he loved more than the rest- her hips.
His fascination with them started even before the two of them started dating, when she was still a waitress and he watched her carry a basket of towels on her hip down the kitchen as she was about to do the laundry.
Ever since that day he had harboured quite the fascination with her hips which had only grown since she gave birth to the twins.
He just loved the way her clothes made them look and how nice they were to hold onto- whether in an innocent or a more sensual way. He just loved the way they felt in his hands.
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It all had started out rather innocently with Sanji standing behind his wife as she was finishing up the dishes while talking about her day, telling him what she and the twins had been up to while he was busy in the kitchen.
Her voice was like music to his ears as he gently held onto her hips, his head placed on her shoulder as he just watched her handling the dishes.
He loved her with all of his heart, that much was sure.
After Mei was finally done with the dishes Sanji turned her around with ease so that her hands were placed on his chest and there was a slight blush on her cheeks as she looked up at her husband, her head slightly tilted.
“Well, the kids are asleep now right? I think it’s time that I make it up to you for missing out on a day together” he whispered, softly pushing her hair back behind her ear as he did so before he took her hands and led her out of the kitchen and up to their shared bedroom that was right next to the nursery where the twins were sleeping.
Mei barely had any time to close the door behind them before Sanji lifted her up with ease and carried her over to their shared bed where he sat her down while lifting up her dress.
As soon as the cool air touched the sensitive skin of her nippled Mei couldn’t help herself but inhale sharply while Sanj chuckled.
“Still so responsive my love” he noted as he unbuttoned his shirt, his wife’s eyes on his body at all times while he did so.
As soon as he was naked too he crawled into bed with her and pulled her between his legs, her back resting against his chest as his skilled hands explored her body, taking in every scar and every inch which caused shivers to run down her spine.
Mei felt as if her breath was getting stuck in her throat once Sanji let his fingers wander down her body and into her lace panties, feeling the wetness that was already pooling in between her legs.
His breathing also grew more ragged as he continued to explore her sex, touching every part of it with the utmost care before eventually dipping his long fingers into her wet core while his other hand was resting on her hips, holding her in place.
“Such a good girl for me”
His fingers were now moving faster inside of her while his thumb was rubbing circles around her clit, causing Mei to bite her hand to quiet her moans while her hips were bucking against his hand.
Eventually she came undone around his fingers and while she was still coming down from the high of her orgasm she watched in awe as Sanji pulled his fingers out of her and licked them clean with a content smile on his lips.
“You taste so good, my love. Like the most delicious dessert I have ever tasted” he remarked, his voice as smooth as silk as he looked down at his wife who was still panting while smiling at him.
“How about we continue with the main course?”