(A/N): I realized I've never done a lemon for Sabo even though he's my favorite dude. So here it is and this will be a part two because I don't want the website to give me an error for being too long. ~Enjoy~

was the night you finally have your date with your two year long boyfriend, Sabo. No. two in the revolutionary. Lucky you. In the two years of being with your chief, it was rare and difficult to even start a date or even plan one. Always blown at the last second due to paper work. Usually Sabo blows off whatever he thinks is boring waiting until the last minute, but there are times where he is forced to finish by order of Dragon. Responsibility is one thing he never imagined to gain. He complained every now and then yet he sucked it up.

Here you stood in a strapless, black dress that hugs your figure. The dress suits you perfectly showing your sex appeal. You model in from the of the mirror of your room to see how you looked desirable. You smirk as your eyes stare at your reflection. "Beautiful", you thought. Enough to seduce Sabo on your date. You could just picture it all with his eyes never leaving sight of you. You take a deep breath in attempt to calm your giddiness. Afterwards you make your way outside and sit alone under the thousand stars to wait for your prince charming.

One hour, then two and then three. You sigh heavily in disappointment. You saw this coming. He took too long meaning something came up. You check your watch to see the time. Twelve-thirty. You hug your knees and stare at the ocean's waves. All you wanted was time together even a little and affection. It's been eight weeks without his attention. You craved for him. You had gotten all pretty just for him and damn it you are going to get what you want. Sabo can take a break right? A devilish grin tugs on your lips as the idea grows into a great one. You nibble your thumb nail contemplating on whether or not to go through with it. You decided to check up on it and debate once there.

You knock on the door lightly until you hear a low permission of entrance. You walk in to find a stress Sabo writing away on his desk. Desk lamp illuminating his work station, piles of books, files and papers stacked to one side or the other. You frown realizing he must have been ordered to finish his work this time. Small bags under his eyes. Has he even taken a break or sleep? You felt pity for the man. His fingers laced in his blond locks, an indication of stress. The same hand propped while his body hunched trying to read his writing. You walk up to him, peek over his shoulder to see the endless list of writing needed to be filled. Your hand squeezes his left shoulder bringing him out of his work. Blue eyes rises to your lovely face. He greets you with a small smile taking your hand in his.

"Hey love." He starts. You smile back.

"Hey." You reply. "How are you doing hun?" You lean in for a kiss then caress his face with your thumb brushing on his pale skin. He hums to your touch. His brows knit realizing your arms are cold. You were freezing. He leans back in question only to gawk at your beauty. You were dressed so formal.

"You're cold but most importantly you're dressed. Why?" Then it hit him. Conviction swallowing him whole again. "Is...today date night?" You nod.

"I came to check up on you, but it seems you're busy." Sabo sighs heavily hanging his head low in disappointment. He missed the date. Again! He felt horrible. How could you stay with him after practically standing you up many times over the years. Haven't you had enough? He wouldn't blame you. Anger rises within him.

"I'm sorry. I got caught up on work. I wish I could but this paperwork feels endless. It's been on me for nearly eight weeks. It's not excuse for bailing on you. I just don't understand why you stay with me." You widen your eyes. "I'm just going to keep doing it again. That I know." You hug him from behind and rub his clothes chest.

"Sabo, don't feel bad. I understand love. You have work, a reputation to maintain as chief. It's your job so don't worry about it. I stay because you're the sweetest man I've ever met." You kiss his cheek lovingly starting to trail them all over his face before moving to his neck. "You're empathetic, treat me better than any guy I dated and you're my first true love." He turns to you, surprised.

"You actually love me?" You blush and nod.

"I think..." He holds your head slowly bringing you close to his lips. "I've fallen in love with you."

"Me too." He whispers clashing his lips against yours. A passionate kiss. He pulls you on to his lap for a better make out session. His hands wander from your back to the back of your head pushing you deeper into the kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck deepening the kiss just as much. Your nails scrape up his neck to his scalp earning a shudder. His tongue licks the bottom of your lip asking for permission. You gladly part them allowing his muscle to slip in and explore your mouth after a fight of dominance. You both couldn't pull away. Too much time has passed since there has been such a hot make out session. Your bodies craved one another. Alas, air is needed to breathe. You both pant, hot breath brushing against each other's skin. Eyes locked mirroring the same expression you both feel for each other. Love. His nose brushes against yours before nestling on the crook of your neck. His arms wrapped around your waist holding you as he warms you up with his body heat by his powers. You hum content, resting your head on his shoulder. You missed this. You missed sweet moments like this. You fixed your seating so that your back is turned against him while you two enjoyed each other's company. Although you enjoyed this brief moment, your body wanted something more.

~Lemon Start~

You slowly grind your behind against his crotch trying to get him hard. You grind and grind until you felt his bulge harden against his pants. He grunts every now and then. Your lust kicked in desiring more. You held his large hands moving one up to your chest, the other to your thighs. He follows your gesture. Rough, calloused hands graze against your clothed breasts until his fingers touched your skin. A jolt of ecstasy ignites your core. You gasp and let out a small moan. Sabo is encouraged by your mewls. He lifts his head to view your moments. He trails his right hand from your stomach to your thick, inner thighs giving them a hard squeeze. You moan again in response. His eyes shift to your beautiful face. Such an arousing expression you gave him so much he wanted to take you right then and now, but paced himself to make this moment last however long he could as a make up for absent date. Your eyes closed, lips parted and head thrown back. Each touch sped up your grinding against him asking for more friction. Your hand held on each of his wrists as a brace.

His left hand delves into your chest to give a few squeezes to both. You bite your lip, brows furrow letting out a whimper. Sabo scoffs amused. His eyes glued onto your body. Lust finally taking control, but as well as curiosity to explore you. He pulls your top half of your dress down enough to expose your breasts. You feel his bulge enlarge a bit. Throbbing even as it pokes your butt. You slide back against his chest to allow his bulge to grind against your entrance.

Sabo continues to multitask, squeezing and tugging your perked nipples while his right hand moves closer to your center. You breathe against his temple heavily wanting something. His finger touch something wet. He pulls your dress up to find you practically naked under your dress.

"No underwear?" He whispers huskily. You shudder.

"I wanted to surprise you." You moan. The blonde's fingers tease around your inner lips until he slips his middle finger inside your core. It felt good yet unfulfilled. You arch your back only to whimper at the loss of his finger.

"Well I love my surprise. You're soaking wet already. It must have been a very long time if I got you this wet." You blush watching him taste your fluids. He licks his lips. "You taste amazing." You scoff at his cockiness deciding to do the same. You unzip his pants releasing cock from his confines. You smile finally seeing his member. How you missed it. You grind your pussy against it earning a growl. He spreads your legs wide to view your movements. You giggle amused by his dominance. You begin to stroke him.

"Ah sh....it....(Y/n)." He groans against your neck. He holds you tight. His hips jerk up against your touch. You tuck a strand of hair behind your ear before hopping off his lap and kneel in front of him under the desk. He watches you intently with lustful eyes. Your smile never falter. You were having too much fun with him. You pull off his sex out to begin blowing him. You take half of him in your mouth. His head immediately thrown back. He holds his chair's arm tightly trying not cum already. "Fuck!" He said. You giggle making the vibrations even more pleasurable. Your tongue swirls around his shaft. You Bob your head up and down sucking hard while massaging his sack. You watch your boyfriend coming undone. You loved his expressions. You love how you're the reason bringing him into such high. Your entire being heats up. Your core quivers for more as it drools to have some sort of friction. Your hand glides to your clit. You begin to pinch, massage whatever you could to feel good. Sabo shudders once you take all of him in. He rests his head against his desk trying to keep his composure. His fingers run through you soft hair lovingly. Your face flustered with embarrassment as he watches you. There is a click at the door. It opens to reveal two people talking. You freeze. Panic engulfs you causing you to accidentally bite on his dick. Sabo bites his lip letting out a strangled grunt. He takes a deep breath, brushes his face off of anything out of the ordinary. He picks up his pen and scribbles on the document.

Approaching his desk is Koala. "Here ya go! I know it's a lot but Dragon-san said that he promises not to drop so many papers and to give you a long vacation." She chirps.

"That's fine. I get it. Anything to help Dragon." Koala turns to leave only to spin back on her heel startling him. "Oh by the way have you seen (Y/n) around? She's not in her room and I wanted to ask her something." You squeeze his though and pull away. Sabo's hand pets your head reassuringly to soothe your nerves. Lovable oaf. Even at a embarrassing time like this he worries for your. Your heart is sent aflutter. You take his hand and kiss the palm. You return to pleasing him deciding to go for it. You loved this man and you'd be damned if anyone is to ruin the moment. You take in half while the other is being stroked. Your tongue licks his tip, your thumb massages the dominate vein of his cock. His hand clutches a handful of your hair. You hear him squeak. You couldn't help but giggle lightly. Koala raises a brow.

"U-um...no. No I have not. She's probably out and about. I'll let..." He stops trying to regain his train of thought. Your pleasuring prevented the poor man from doing so. "I'll let her know. Sorry. Must be exhausted." He chuckles nervously hoping she'd fall for that. Koala stares at him for the longest examining the room.

"Yeah, work can do that to you. You should get some rest. I'm sure Dragon will understand."

"I will." Without further a due, the orange haired woman takes her leave closing the door behind her. Sabo sighs in relief waiting for a minute for precaution. You pop out from under the desk licking your lips of any residue. "You could have gotten us in trouble. You really know how to drive me crazy." He growls. You take a seat back on his lap grinning cheekily.

"I couldn't help it. It was exciting. No way in hell I'm letting anyone ruin our moment."

"In that case..." He lifts up your dress, grabs your hips and aligns himself against your entrance, wetting his tip with your juices before sliding in. You arch your back with a moan. Sabo gives your boobs a squeeze, the other hand plays with your clit. "Let's keep going baby." You wrap an arm around him holding on to him, the other onto the desk. His hips rotate to get you to beg.

"Sabo." You moan.

"What is it that you want babe?" He his shaft touches your inner walls. You bounce once. Sabo holds your hips in place preventing you from doing it again. "Beg for me love." He whispers peppering your face with kisses.

"I want you. Please. I want you to make love to me." And with that, your wish is granted. His hips buck, thrusting himself in you. You bounce against him helping him get off.

"(Y/n), you' feel so tight. So wet. I love it. God, it's been so long since I've had you for dessert." You moan loud once you feel him brush a special place. Sabo slaps a hand over your mouth to cover. "Shhh! We can't be to loud babe." He grunts. He stands you up to pinch you to his desk. He wipes the desk off of any papers. He could care less, he was too into lust to care. All he wanted was to love this beautiful woman in his hold. Your upper half resting on the desk, breasts jiggling against the wood while you're lost in your own world. Your vision blurred you could see stars as he plunges deep within you hitting that G-spot. Your juicy ass jiggles to the pounding rhythm. The only noise in the room we're your mewls and the skin on skin slapping contact. He gropes your juicy ass enough to leave imprints for tomorrow.

"Sabo." You moan his name a couple of times. Said man kisses your back, neck leaving a few bite marks to claim you. He was coming close. So were you. He holds you close as his thrusts become erratic until he finally fills you up. You both are left breathless. You collapse on the desk with him following. He pulls out of you after a moment spilling fluids on the tile floor and on certain paperwork.

~Lemon End~

Sabo pulls your dress down and zips himself back up. You do your best to fix yourself, unfortunately you felt like jelly to do anything. Sabo chuckles helping you up. He does the gentlemanly act of covering your breasts up by your dress. You watch him dazed. You certainly are in love with this man. So many times you've been treated like a piece of meet, but Sabo never did. He never discriminated as he promised, he held the manners of a Nobel regardless of how much he denounces it. It suits him well. He shifts to you placing a kiss on top of your forehead. That static created a new heat. Goodness we're you sexually active tonight. You pull him by his cravat wrapping your legs around his waist. Your kiss him long and hard. This Tim no lust just love. Gentle, sweet kiss filled with affection. You wanted him again but this time to show him how much you love him. He senses you, somehow understanding. He didn't kiss with so much passion as before. His kisses were soft like yours. You pull away this time taking in every detail of his handsome face. Your thumb once again brushes his cheek. "I love you." His blue eyes switch to one of adorned.

"I love you too." He mirrors your action.

"I want to continue in your bedroom." You whisper. Sabo grins. He pulls you into a hug. His eyes examine the cluttered room. He sighs frowning then returns with a smile as if to say 'fuck it'.

"Let's go then. I want to show you how much I love you too." You blush starting to return to your bashful ways. He takes your hand and helps you off his desk. He flicks off the lights taking you outside of his office. He looks both ways in search for any bodies walking about.

The coast is clear, he tugs you by your hand. An arm wraps around you. He squeezes your ass showing who you belong to. You are his beloved. You Yelp in surprise, but nonetheless accepted. He was stopped by fellow rebel.

"Chief! Sorry to bother you but we have a question over this document." Sabo sighs and looks over the document helping the man. Quickly he drags you forward with him. The rebel begins to question something else. "Sir what about-"

"Not now, I'm busy. We'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm on break." He turns the corner leaving the rebel confused as if trying to process it in. Then it clicked. His face burned a red hue. He tries to function as he makes his way back to his destination trying to forget what he realized.

(A/N): There will be a part two. :D