Encounters

Standard Disclaimer! We don’t own One Piece, don’t sue us, we’re just having a little fun.

This fic will jump around in the OP timeline. It starts just before the crew reaches Jaya--notes will be made should big jumps occur. Warnings for spoilers!! Post Alabasta arch, so be warned! This was written RP style, so the POV will jump back and forth.

Thoughts in italics

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Encounters
Chapter Two:

Robin couldn\'t help teasing the younger man over the next few days of their voyage. She knew he was mad at her and she didn\'t blame him, but it was just too much fun--the little smiles she cast his way that the rest of the crew didn\'t understand, the little slap to his leg or ass at meals that no one noticed. She hadn\'t felt this playful in a long time. And it meant when he finally caught her….

One night after supper, after the lull in the day that she had grown to appreciate, she picked a spot near the railing to wait for everyone else to go down. As Zoro headed for the interior along with everyone else she spread a few fingers from his back, picking at his shirt to get his attention.

Damnit, woman. He glanced over his shoulder, seeing her standing casually at the railing, and he frowned. Not that he was interested in hearing what she might have had to say, but...it wasn\'t like it was going to hurt. He waved a hand when Usopp questioned if he was coming down. \"Later. Go ahead.\" Zoro turned away as the other shrugged and headed for bed, while his footsteps carried him across the deck. If he was about to find himself bound to the floorboards again....

Robin didn\'t try anything this time, just watching as he approached. She had dressed in white that morning, ironically so. She tipped her hat. \"Mr. Swordsman.\"

Crossing his arms, he leaned his back against the railing, watching her suspiciously. If only she weren\'t wearing that coat--it covered so much of her.... His fingers clenched to drive the thoughts away. \"You wanted to say something?\" he asked.

\"I feel like I should apologize,\" Robin said, tilting her head slyly. \"I\'ve probably been embarrassing you these last few days.\"

To say the least. Zoro snorted, lifting his chin as he looked away. \"Oh, you think so? Well, I\'ll hear it, then.\"

Robin took a step closer, one hand lingering on the railing as she moved around in front of him. She leaned forward into his folded arms as her voice dropped to a whisper. \"Sorry.\"

Zoro kept his jaw tight to avoid any shift in expression as she drew closer. He silently cursed her--she knew how she looked in that outfit, how she was just tall enough for her bound breasts to rest along the top of his arms. Damnit, she had to have known, but he wasn\'t going to be played. No way--not again. \"That\'s not a very sincere apology,\" he replied, quirking an eyebrow and, triumphantly, keeping his eyes from wandering away from hers.

Robin smiled, her eyes thinning. \"Well, I\'m not really that sorry,\" she confessed. Unlike him she had no trouble letting her eyes slip over his body. Their previous encounter had...perked her interest more than she\'d anticipated.

He snorted. \"I didn\'t think so.\" His fingers curled tightly at his sides, hidden from her view. He couldn\'t help wondering if she was going to try something again, though he was fighting hard to keep such thoughts from his head. The way all those hands had felt..... \"So.\" Zoro lifted his chin. \"If you\'re not going to apologize, what do you want?\"

\"I thought,\" Robin drawled, lifting one hand to play at the collar of his shirt, \"that we might spend some time alone. It\'s difficult, after all.\" Her other hand idly traced the pronounced muscles of his bicep. \"To work out one\'s...frustrations, on a ship this small.\"

Which was very true--it was nearly impossible to get any personal time on Luffy\'s ship, and now that they were on the Grand Line, even less when they did manage to reach an island. Something like this would be a good chance to--

Idiot! You said never again, remember? But he wasn\'t looking away, because even just the memory of those scant minutes on the deck was making his blood heat. And she was so damned good-looking. \"Frustrations?\" he questioned, trying to sound innocent, though he was certain his voice came out more strained that he would have liked.

Robin chuckled quietly. \"I\'m sure a strong young man like you knows exactly what I mean,\" she purred. Slowly she crawled her hands up his chest, circling behind his neck so she could pull herself closer.

Of course he did--how could he not, with her pressing against him like that? And if anything, Zoro was rather far from being a saint. Was it worth it? Would it be different, this time? Or was she going to play with him again? Who cares? some part of him reasoned. Just don\'t let her get away this time.

That settled, Zoro finally freed his arms, letting her fall against the full length of his body. She still felt incredible. Determined that this time would be different, Zoro took a firm hold of her hips to pull her even closer. He dipped his head to take Robin\'s mouth in a fierce kiss.

Robin hadn\'t really expected him to give in as easily as that, but the surprise was very pleasant. She wrapped her arms behind his neck as she rose to meet him with lips just as harsh. It might have even been more exciting this way, pressed up against his stronger body, allowing him to guide them.

Zoro pulled her hard against him, eyes narrowing until they were nearly shut. Robin was warm against him, the feathers on her coat tickling his bare skin. Damnit, this isn\'t going to end well. But that didn\'t stop him from kissing her eagerly, from sliding his hands down to take a firm hold of her perfect, soft ass.

Robin gave a little murmur between them, crushing her breasts up against his chest with a little thrill. For the moment she wasn\'t interested in games; despite her cool exterior she\'d imagined this second encounter more than once herself, and it was making her blood heat.

Deciding not to take any chances this time, Zoro tightened his grip until he lifted her off the deck, turning them suddenly around to press her up against the railing. Not this time--oh no. He moved the assault by his mouth to her throat, his hands trailing higher to get at her vest again. Damn the things for being so complicated with all those ties; he was very close to just ripping the fabric away.

Robin tilted her head back in welcome, rewarding his aggression with a low moan of excitement. She was used to passionate lovers but there were so few that could back it up with so much raw strength. She twisted a leg around his waist, bracing one hand back against the rail so she could arch her back into him.

Yes, definitely liked the older women--they knew what they were doing, at least. And hearing that he was having an affect on her was enough encouragement for him. Zoro nearly growled as he finally got the vest loose enough. He took her breasts in both hands, testing the smooth, soft flesh, rubbing her with his thumbs--hoping to hear her voice again. This time, I\'ll make sure she doesn\'t even think of leaving. His lips found her collar, sucking at the different rises of bones and tendons beneath her skin.

Robin shivered, her nipples stiffening beneath Zoro\'s skilled hands. With a breathless laugh she pushed herself up to sit on the railing, wrapping both legs around Zoro this time. She murmured softly against the top of his head, tasting bits of his hair. \"I knew you wouldn\'t disappoint me, Mr. Swordsmen.\"

Just do the same for me, he replied silently, his mouth too busy to respond aloud. With her legs around him, it forced the short material of her skirt high, allowing him to pull her firmly against his hips. He could even feel the heat coming off her body....

He already knew Robin wasn\'t a shy woman--not with the way she was pressing shamelessly into his hands, anyway. No harm in going further, right? And she really had been cruel to him the other day, leaving him so tight. So he replaced one hand with his mouth, sucking hard enough to almost be painful as his fingers started to creep up the inside on her thigh.

It took Robin a moment to feel him, so distracted by his mouth against her breast. She surrendered another faint chuckle when she realized what he was up to. Paybacks, maybe…? We\'ll see. She dug her fingers into his back, leaving marks, not about to discourage or interrupt him.

Zoro hissed a light warning against her but didn\'t pause. His hand finally met with the soft fabric of her underwear. Deciding to leave that for now, he twisted his wrist around to run his fingers over her, grinning at the heat of her body, the way he could feel every shift of movement. He scratched at the fabric teasingly.

Robin\'s eyelids fluttered. Zoro might have even been more experienced than she\'d thought to be paying her this much attention. Her fingers slid up to curl against his scalp, her legs shifting against his hips and thighs as she waited for a more substantial touch.

The garment had just enough give, and after only a moment Zoro slipped a pair of fingers beneath it. He could almost feel her pulse as he rubbed between folds of flesh, and he grinned at the thought of being able to torture her as badly as she had done to him before. His other hand moved down to her hips, keeping her steady on the railing as he abruptly sped up the movements of his daring fingers.

Robin\'s hands clenched against his scalp and shoulder involuntarily; his rough fingers spread waves of tingling pleasure all through her, so unlike anything she\'d felt in a long time. She panted thickly against Zoro\'s temple around a tiny murmur.

Perfect. Zoro continued to rub at her, listening to the catch in her breath. He wished she would make some other noise, but that was all right--she would be soon enough. His hand continued to move, speeding up until she was nearly squirming against him. Her skin was hot, growing moist against his fingers....

Grinning darkly, he pulled his hand suddenly away, stilling his lips. Zoro lifted his chin up towards her ear. \"Paybacks,\" he hissed, slowly stepping away.

Robin\'s breath rushed out of her. She had been expecting as much, but that didn\'t help quell any of the heat sweeping though her flushed skin. Though it took her longer than she would have liked to regain composure she straightened on the railing, her breasts heaving with each deep breath, her eyes gleaming beneath the rim of her hat. \"Are you really,\" she asked huskily, shifting her thighs, \"going to leave me like this?\"

He imagined he wasn\'t quite as desperate as she was at the moment, and couldn\'t help smirking with the knowledge. \"Why not? I said paybacks, right?\" Still, he reached up with one hand, passing his thumb boldly over a firm nipple, teasing. \"Would serve you right.\"

\"Maybe it would,\" Robin agreed, her shoulders tilting back as she pressed into Zoro\'s hand. She sighed contentedly. \"But you\'re forgetting one thing.\"

\"Oh?\" He gave her a little pinch before stepping back again, folding his arms. \"And what\'s that?\"

Robin smirked coyly. \"That I always get what I want.\"

The elder woman lifted a hand, and immediately a web of arms and hands, growing from the deck and from each other, swelled up behind him. She held him at the knees, hips, and shoulders--just enough that he wouldn\'t be able to easily back away as she slipped off the rail and stepped forward. She shrugged smoothly out of her long coat as she pressed up against him once more. \"Do you know what that is?\"

Zoro had almost been expecting some show of her power, and so managed not to flinch when her hands were suddenly everywhere. He was still smirking as she leaned into him. \"I have a feeling you\'ll tell me,\" he replied smartly, lowering his arms back to his sides.

Robin slid an arm around his waist, just in case he wavered when her false limbs vanished as suddenly as they\'d appeared. Her coat she tossed aside, and another quick few hands spread it across the deck for them.

She tilted her lips up to his ear. \"To get you off,\" she whispered thickly, \"like no woman ever has before.\"

A lesser man probably would have become a puddle of goo at her words and voice alone, though Zoro could tell it was a near thing that he didn\'t. He caught her hips, drawing her closer, and grinned. \"What makes you so special?\" he growled against her lips, hands tight.

Robin laughed against his mouth. \"If you\'re still wondering, I haven\'t been trying hard enough.\" She slipped her hands under his shirt, scratching with her nails as she began to lift his shirt up.

At least he\'d proven that she wanted him. That was good enough revenge, right? Zoro lifted his arms, letting her remove the shirt before he bent to do the same. As he loosened the laces further, he indulged himself by lowering his head enough to nibble at her warm flesh.

Robin pushed up on her toes to make it easier on him. As they rubbed together she remembered suddenly what had stirred her imagination towards this in the first place, and her hand slid down, tracing the length of his scar. It had healed, but the skin hadn\'t fully tightened yet as it eventually would--it was still relatively recent. She licked her lips. \"You\'re quite a man,\" she murmured, the tone in her voice indicating that, for that moment, she was sincere.

She must really like the thing, Zoro thought, watching the trail of her fingers. Perhaps he\'d have to prove to her just how true her statement was. Straightening, his hand slid once more up between her thighs, his other arm wrapped tightly around her waist to keep her from slipping away. He started to rub at her sensitive flesh through the material of her underwear again. \"We gonna get rid of the rest of this?\"

Robin smiled, shivering delightedly. \"We might have trouble otherwise,\" she teased, though his hands were making her shift again. She plucked the bandanna off his arm, before reaching for his haramaki, trying not to get in the way of his actions.

He chuckled. \"True.\" Since it seemed they really were going to go through with it, Zoro eagerly pulled his hands back to work on her skirt. Soon enough he was sliding the tight material down her thighs, along with the underwear he was already acquainted with, followed shortly by her boots. Once she was completely naked, Zoro took a moment to admire her full, curving body. It was making him even harder to think that, in a few minutes, he would get all of it.

Robin couldn\'t help a coy little smile to see him looking her over. She pressed her hands against his chest, leaning up to kiss him while a few extra hands helped him out of his pants. \"And you thought I wasn\'t special.\"

\"I did?\" Zoro glanced down, watching the other hands with great interest as they stripped him. Definitely kinky--what a power to have. Once he was likewise bare he pulled her closer, his eager length rubbing up between her thighs as he bent to return her kisses.

Robin murmured excitedly; Zoro really was impressive, in every sense of the word, erasing any thought she might have had of tricking him again. She took his hands, tugging him back towards her spread coat. \"I\'m starting to like this crew more and more….\"

He smirked at that, easily following her down, helping to lower her onto her back--despite his rough appearance, he did know how to handle a woman. She really was almost beautiful like this, spread out on the deck, faintly tanned skin almost glowing from the light of the moon. He slid his hands possessively over her, from thigh to neck. \"The whole crew, huh?\" He nipped lightly at her breast before raising his lips to hers. She won\'t be thinking about them soon.

\"Some more than others,\" she admitted with a smirk. She kissed him back, bending her knees up along his sides. Deciding the timing to be right she took a breath, growing a fresh set of long arms and hands from the deck around them. They set immediately upon sliding over Zoro\'s already sweat-dampened body, gently exploring the different groups of muscles.

Zoro jumped a little at the second pair of hands, though this time he didn\'t need to look to remember where they were from. He shook his head instead, grinning, and devoted himself to Robin\'s slim throat. Their chests rubbed together, reminding him of her incredible breasts, and he immediately lifted a hand to massage them strongly.

Robin\'s eyelids fluttered, arching into his touch with a low murmur. Another moment later she\'d sprouted two more pairs of soft, wandering limbs, one at his shoulders, the other digging playfully into his ass. But the more concentration she extended on the limbs, the less she was able to control her reactions to Zoro\'s strong caress--she let her head fall back, groaning weakly.

Finally! Zoro felt almost giddy with accomplishment, pleased that he\'d finally gotten some reaction from her. Of course, it was getting harder for him to keep his own focus with so many hands sliding over him. Another few moments and he couldn\'t hold out. Later, he would really get her, but not now. Right now he was sitting up a little, pulling her thighs apart to he could better settle between them. She doesn\'t need a warning--it\'ll serve her right. At last, Zoro brought his hips forward, sliding easily into her wet, heated body, growling thickly at how tight she still felt around him.

Robin sucked in a quick breath at the sudden intrusion, but soon enough she was welcoming him, crossing her ankles at the small of his back. Though she\'d already seen his full body it was still surprising, how deeply he seemed to fill her. As she murmured anxiously several pairs of hands clenched around Zoro at once, pawing in encouragement. \"Come on,\" she hissed, grinning up at him.

Returning the expression, Zoro immediately took up his preferred pace--steady, slow, and deep, burying himself completely and pulling nearly all the way out of her. He closed his eyes in concentration, as all the hands groping over him were being rather insistent that he move faster. He liked the slight frustration, however, and ignored their silent pleading as he rocked her smaller body.

Robin shuddered, her voice rising in pleased moans with every stern thrust. As maddening as his slow pace was she couldn\'t remember the last time her body had burned like this over a man. Gaining greater control of her hands, they shifted to take up steadier positions, nudging him slightly and supporting her body to help bring them more effectively together. Soon she was able to meet him thrust for thrust, clenching around him whenever he paused inside her.

Zoro pressed his face into her neck to better silence his own groaning, shuddering all through as her inner muscles tightened so deliciously around him. He couldn\'t recall ever having such experience and control turned on him, and it was even starting to wear at his excellent stamina. Gradually, his thrusts strengthened, determined to reach even deeper within her, wanting to hear her low voice cry out--that would be the perfect revenge for the previous day. With so many of her hands guiding them, he was able to free one of his own to paw at her chest.

Robin gasped, which quickly changed to another low moan with Zoro\'s increased intensity. Though the rest of her false limbs were acting mostly by instinct now, her real arms were wrapped tightly around his shoulders, digging red scratches into his back. She had missed this kind of passion, and it made her body ache and tremble, moving with his as best she could. When it became unbearable she clenched around him, crying out deeply against his ear as she climaxed.

Zoro grinned against her throat. He wanted to hold out, to continue his desperate movements and hear her cry out like that again and again...but he was already wearing thin. A few more thrusts brought him to his own end, and he rode it out until he was completely spent. For a moment he sank onto her smaller form, breathing hard, before remembering that he was rather heavy and carefully rolling off her. Or trying to, anyway--her many hands were still clutching at him, and Zoro chuckled. \"I take it...you enjoyed?\"

Robin craned her neck, sealing her mouth to his in a fierce kiss. With his weight half shifted it wasn\'t hard for her to push him over, rolling him onto his back with her on top of him. \"Awful smug, aren\'t we?\" But she was still breathing hard, testimony that he\'d had the desired effect on her.

Amused at the change of positions, Zoro smirked and rubbed at her hips; she felt wonderfully soft beneath his hands, now. \"With damn good reason to be,\" he replied, and he reached up to catch her throat suddenly, pulling her down into another hot, heart-pounding kiss.

Robin sucked eagerly at his mouth. Though honestly weary after their exercise she was also filled with a bright new energy; she wasn\'t about to let him go as easily as that. Her extra hands vanished for a while to help conserve strength. \"I take it you\'re not yet satisfied yourself?\" she murmured.

Well, I don\'t work out that much for nothing, you know. Zoro made a thoughtful face, stretching his limbs as if testing. \"Hmm...I suppose so.\" He pulled her thighs around his hips, rubbing at her backside, sliding his hands around to the inside of her legs as best he could reach. \"I might have to be persuaded.\"

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