![]() He was going to have to take care of the problem himself. Your sweet gentle smiles, the way you threw your head back when you laughed and how you’d touch him on the arm or the cheek innocently, all were being covered by such obscene images that had him breathing hard and heavy. The ache in his crotch becoming almost too unbearable, he opted to take a cold shower but he still couldn’t shake that image of you from his head. Would he have done the same for you? Probably, but he wouldn’t go as far to killing someone for looking at you the wrong way. ![]() But Doffy was fond of you, and he thought that was it, till Diamante and the rest brought up the fact that there were countless of people Doflamingo had killed for looking at you the wrong way. He just didn’t expect the extent of that close relationship, he was in denial that his brother could ever feel anything that was close to love. Rosinante knew there was something between you and his brother as the years passed. Rarely does he ever see or want women in that way…besides he didn’t have the time. Though he told himself that over and over again, the steel grip of envy had pierced its claws in him. ‘Stop it Rosinante’, he scolded himself, ‘have some respect for Y/N.’ “Fuck,” he cursed to himself when he reached into his pocket for his pack of cigarettes, his fingers brushing against the bulge in his trousers. Rosinante fell back against the bed and tugged at his blonde locks of hair, his imagination wandering off as he envisioned what it’d be like to have you like that, to hear you moan and to hear his name fall from your lips with lustful want…with the same utmost desire he had for you. Even in the silence and privacy of his own room, your lust filled moans and your beauty clouded his mind. His heart raced in his chest on the way back to his room, a tightness in his trousers stirred by none other of the image of you in the act of pleasing his brother. Tearing his eyes away from the intimate exchange between you and his brother, he stepped back and closed the door. Your lips were plump and your eyes were glossy and dark with lust as you rolled your hips in a pace that was making Rosinante feel so stuffy in his clothes. The soft lewd moans that left you made him blush as he had never heard such a sound from you before. Rosinante felt his body was set on fire (he was sure he didn’t light himself aflame like he had done countless of times), entranced with the way you rolled your hips, how the contours of your body tensed with every movement and how your skin glistening with sweat made you appear as if you were shimmering, like some sort of goddess. The shadows shielded Doflamingo’s sunglasses-free face but his ever wide smirk could be made out in that darkness. Your petite frame straddled his brother and your much smaller hands were entwined with his fingers, your body bathed by moonlight as you moved in an entrancing wave like manner. His breath caught in his throat, his feet glued to the floor and his eyes seeing a sight that he did not expect. Surely you were just as expendable as he was to Doffy. He knew his brother was fond of you, extremely fond…but he was not sure how far that special attention and treatment would work out for you. The door did not make a single squeak as he opened it by only by two inches, his eyes darting around the darkroom trying to search for your form that he assumed was being abused. In the shadows of the corridor, a few centimeters away from his brother’s room, he had heard you cry out but it was immediately muffled.Ĭautiously, he casted himself in his silent bubble to not alarm you and his brother, he just wanted to make sure you weren’t being hurt in any way. But his curiosity and concern got the better of him when he had heard what he sure was, your voice. ![]() He didn’t expect to hear the muffled voices that immediately caught his attention as he was about to report to his brother before he retired for the night. Once again, leave some feedback on what you think of the chapter and any views on the relationships or anything! I would love the comments and feedback so I can know better where to spin this fic to.Stay safe everyone! Love you all! Thank you so much for following Loyalty.Ĭorazon was merely passing by in the hall, the darkness at the dead of night almost making him slip and fall. And we get a closer look at Rosinante’s feelings for Reader. This one is very explicit in a Game of Thrones-y manner. His feelings for Y/N only growing since he returned while Doflamingo’s and Y/N’s relationship only grows stronger.Ī/N: Another Flashback. Summary : Rosinante finds out the extent of Y/N and his brother’s relationship. Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 9
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