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Life is One Big Play	By : CrazyFrenchFry Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 2481 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece nor the characters, and nor do I make profit out of it. The entire honor goes to Oda Eiichiro. I am merely having fun imagining scenes with the characters.

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Sanji's POV

Tomorrow, tomorrow is Zoro's birthday. How do I know that? Well it's been pretty damn hard to obtain this information. I'd tried to get this information from Luffy since he is the one, on the ship who's known him for the longest time. But I should have known that this idiot wouldn't know a thing. I thought that maybe I could ask Yosaku and Johnny but decided otherwise since I didn't have their current address, and that Zoro is so quiet about his past that they wouldn't know. Then I realized there was only one person that would know this kind of thing. One day, when Zoro had just written down a letter, to his master in East Blue, I pricked it for a moment, noting the address of his master on a piece of paper, and put it back into place before he sends it. Having succeeded in getting the address, I write a letter to Zoro's master, presenting myself as one of Zoro's nakama and asked him when is Zoro's birthday. I didn't know if Zoro had told him he was with me, or if he even wanted to. A month later, I received a response from the master, and learned that his birthday was in a few weeks. The master seems like such a nice man. He thanked me for taking care of his ex-student, and asked me to keep on doing it. That made me smile. Either this old man has really good instincts or he has no idea how what he wrote could be interpreted. During the following weeks, I made up a plan, about doing a nice private evening together with Zoro, and prepared everything for it. I've bought everything needed last time we were on land, from the food to the decorations and accessories along with Zoro's birthday present. I even talked to Nami, asking her a favor, which of course has cost me to have a debt toward her. But oh well…it is for a good cause after all. First I had to ask her about getting some money and explained her what for. Plus I asked her that the night of Zoro's birthday, since according to her we would arrive at an island this day, everyone go sleep at the hotel. Thankfully, apart from the debt she's put on me, she hasn't had the idea to do any blackmailing. I suspect that even though she always picks on Zoro, she cares enough for him to not spoil his birthday. I smile thinking about what I've prepared for him. I've really put my whole into preparing this day so that it will be perfect.

'I am going to surprise him so much that I'm going to render him speechless.' I think grinning like an idiot.

"What are you smiling like that for?" I hear Zoro ask me amused.

"Oh nothing." I tell him with a mysterious smile that could rival Robin's, "I was just thinking about what I could cook tonight."

"Sure…" Zoro says not believing me one bit but dropping the matter, he then grabs me by the hips and pulls me against him and whispers, "So? What's for dinner?"

"Are you hungry?" I ask in a teasing voice.

"Yeah, and I'd love to have a taste of you right now." He replies purring into my ear, and biting my earlobe with his teeth.

I gasp. This guy is unbelievable! Now of all times, while I'm trying to cook, the only thing he thinks about is having sex.

"Sorry to stop your little libido surge but I have a meal to cook." I tell him suppressing a moan when he begins to nip at my neck.

"Humph fun killer!" Zoro says pouting before going to sit at the kitchen table, a bottle of sake in one hand.

I chuckle. I guess this guy can act cute sometimes when he pouts, even though this is kind of a childish reaction. I turn myself around and begin to bustle to prepare dinner.

'Don't worry, tomorrow will be fun.' I think amused.

The next day…

Everyone was out, Ussop buying supplies to do repairs on the Going Merry, Nami and Robin shopping, Chopper buying herbs for his medicines, Luffy running around somewhere for some adventure, and Zoro probably lost. As for me, I was already back from shopping for food, having it done quickly as to prepare everything else. Nami has told the others that they would all sleep at the hotel while Zoro and myself would guard the ship. Of course Zoro complained about the fact that we are the ones that she chose but calmed down quickly when Nami threatened him with raising his debt. Now the only person who can come back is Zoro.

'Lets just hope he will be able to find the ship.' I think a sweat drop on my temple.

Taking the cake out of the oven and putting the white rice with cooked pieces of sea monster meat in a dish, making it look presentable. You'd think that for a birthday meal, I'd do something more sophisticated, but this is his favorite meal. I only did a few improvements by marinating the meat before cooking it. After all I'm a cook. It would be a shame if I didn't at least do something like this. I fill a bowl with strawberries and take out of the fridge the whipped cream that I had prepared a few hours ago, then I go to the improvised bedroom that I made into the men's quarter by placing a futon in the middle of the room, and I put the bowl of strawberries and the whipped cream next to the head of the futon along with a box containing a few accessories I bought at the previous island. I take out the outfit that I've bought for the occasion. Looking at it, I smile wickedly. If this doesn't make him go up the wall, I don't know what will. I go to the bathroom to put my costume on. After putting it on, I look at my reflection in the mirror satisfied. As I contemplate myself in the mirror, making sure everything is in order, I hear a loud thump coming from the bedroom. Frowning my eyes, I get out of the bathroom and go see what is going on in the bedroom.

Zoro's POV

'Ah I'm exhausted!' I think walking into the men's quarter, 'I've been walking around town and tried to find where that damn ship is. I guess I have to thank Nami for taking me back to the ship, though this witch charged for it.'

I slump unceremoniously on the futon in the middle of the room and wait…a futon!

Before I can even open my eyes, a pretty hard quick lands on my chest.

"You bastard! How dare you sleep now when I busted my ass to prepare you all this!" I hear a very familiar voice shout.

While I get myself up quickly, a little dazed though I hadn't really even fallen asleep yet, I look more attentively at my surroundings than when I first arrived. I spot a bowl full of strawberries along with whipped cream, why is there a strawberry and whipped cream here? I then turn my head, and what I see almost makes my jaw drop on the floor and makes my eyes go pop out of their sockets. Standing in front of me is Sanji, dressed in a French maid outfit, with a white headpiece adorning his head, and a black choker around his neck. The maid outfit is with short sleeves that that falls a bit on the sides letting see Sanji's creamy shoulders a bit, and a puffy skirt. He even has shaved his legs. I stare up and down at him for a moment, gaping like a fish out of the water. No words coming to my mouth, I can't find the power to open my mouth, he looks so…hot.

"How long are you going to stare me like that?" he asks me, while taking a drag from his cigarette, trying to sound annoyed but I could hear the hint of smugness and amusement in his voice.

"Huh?" I say getting out of my trance and ask him in a dazed voice, "What is this all about?"

"Are you really that much of an idiot!" he asks me with an eyebrow raised.

"What did you just…" I begin to say but before I can finish what I was saying Sanji sits on my lap and kisses full on the lips.

When he begins to nibbles on my lower lip, asking for entrance I quickly recover from my dazed state and respond to it with eagerness, allowing him entrance and engaging in a battle with our tongues. I thread my fingers into his hair, deepening the kiss and earning a moan from Sanji who, himself, puts his hand on my head, playing with my hair. Too soon for my taste we have to part for air, a string of saliva still connecting us for a few seconds. Both panting we stay like this, staring at each other with lustful gazes, in the arms of each other. Then Sanji leans in and puts his head on my shoulder, putting his arms around my neck, and pressing our chests close to each other.

"Happy birthday Marimo." Sanji mumbles.

"Huh?" I say dumbfounded then realization hits me. Indeed it is my birthday. I smile, realizing all the things he's done to do this. I can't believe him, what an idiot. Going through all this trouble for me. All of this wasn't necessary, but still…it's really nice of him. I put my arms around his waist and hug tightly, inhaling his scent deeply.

"Thank you." I tell him kissing his neck.

"Idiot." Sanji groans, nuzzling his nose in the crook of my neck, "You're a real jerk sometimes you know that?"

"I know but you wouldn't love me if I wasn't now would you?" I tease him nibbling his earlobe.

"Flatter yourself much?" he replies keeping a moan in.

With my hands, I grab his butt cheeks through his clothes, and knead them, making circles.

"You know you like it." I whisper to him huskily.

"Wait," he tells me letting a tiny moan escape, "Dinner is waiting in the kitchen."

"Later." I growl possessively, "Right now I want you and nothing else."

I feel him shiver, and I grab his chin, turning his head toward me and capturing his lips into a kiss. I gnaw on his lower lip. Then I begin to place butterfly kisses down his throat, the nape connecting his neck and his shoulder. I bite and suck on his shoulder blade and leaving a nice visible bruise. I nibble his collarbone, and start to put my hands under his dress. What I discover makes my eyes widen a bit. Under his dress, something smooth and silky is molding his butt. I then realize what this smooth silky cloth is. He has put panties and even garters on! That's why his legs looked so silky. I grin maniacally at this. I start to play with the laces, licking his lips sensuously earning a wanton moan from him.

"You're a really naughty boy." I purr with a delighted tone.

"Nothing is too beautiful for you." He replies sarcastically then winks at me, "After all this is your present."

"Hmm, someone is being a bad boy tonight," I say teasing and giving him a little spanking.

"Nnngh." He can only manage to let out.

I put him onto the futon, laying him on the back. Lifting the bottom of his dress, I take a look at the pair of panties he is wearing. I never would have guessed that it would fit him so well. I lift one of his legs up on my shoulder. I kiss his creamy thighs up and down, nibbling here and there at the tender flesh. Ghosting my lips over his still clothed member, I stay like this making him almost tense with anticipation. Then I kiss his enclosed groin leisurely, wetting the material with my saliva, then I blow air lightly on it making him whimper in pleasure.

"S-stop teasing." I hear him say, moaning and writhing under me to get more contact.

"The fun has just started." I tell him hooking a finger under the edge of his panties and playing with it by pulling on it.

Then I begin, to take it off painfully slow, placing kisses along the V-neck line of his lower abdomen. When I was finally get rid of this annoying piece of cloth, I look at Sanji, with a smirk on my face, as in asking him what I should do next. He looks back at me, face flushed, eyes clouded with lust. Taking it as a sign to go on, I look at the strawberries and the whipped cream. I grab them and put them next to me. I take a strawberry between my teeth and leans toward Sanji's mouth and share it with him in a heated kiss, juice dribbling from the corner of our mouths, down on our chins. Moaning into the kiss, he runs his hands up and down my arms making me have goosebumps all over my skin. I then try to take his dress off, but getting annoyed with it, I'm about to rip it open when I notice Sanji throwing a warning glare at me.

"Don't you even think about ripping it." He tells me threateningly, "I didn't buy this to get it destroyed on the first time."

"Alright." I grumble sighing.

After finally getting him rid of this useless piece of cloth, I remove my shirt and kiss him a bit aggressively. I go back slowly down to his groin, squeezing a few strawberries over his chest to make juice fall so that I can lick it. I make sure to put some on his nipples, which makes him groan at the sudden wet feeling, and then I suckle on them hungrily. I then take the whipped cream and smear it on the tip of his shaft, making him gasp. I have never been a fan of sweets, but strangely, eating them on this body of his makes it delicious. I'm craving it, craving to play with him, toying with every nerve fiber of his skin, and seeing his reactions. I give quick licks to his smeared tip, not leaving any place unclean. I see him slightly moving his hips up as if begging me to take him into my mouth. Complying with his silent plea, I engulf him in one swift movement to the hilt, pubic hairs tickling my nose. Thank Kami I have trained myself to be able to do this.

I begin to deep throat him, going up and down, pressing my tongue against the big vein along his shaft, tickling it, and grazing lightly my teeth against the sides. Sanji bucks his hips, moaning loudly. I put my hands on his hip, pushing them down, and preventing him from choking me. After a moment, I feel him near climax. I increase the speed of my mouth on his length, and massage his sacks, drawing him closer and closer to relief. Climax hits him hard, as I feel him tense before letting out a throaty moan.

I go up and look at his face as he comes down from his high, eyes closed, lips parted panting.

"Wow…" he says after regaining his breath, "Where did you learn that?"

"That's a secret." I tell in a teasing voice, kissing the top of his nose.

He chuckles and kisses me lazily, but soon the kiss turns into a more possessive one. When we part, taking me by surprise, Sanji grabs my shoulders and make us roll on so that he is the one on top.

"That's all great but I think you haven't had your relief yet now have you?" he tells me huskily, cupping my crotch as he says this.

I gasp loudly at this, being the only one still with clothes on, my member being uncomfortably constricted into my pants. Sanji begins to stroke my shaft through my pants.

"Oh Kami…" I breathe out closing my eyes, having my hips grinding back into his hand.

"You like this baby?" he purrs into my ear, nibbling it.

"Hmm." I only manage to mutter.

Then, Sanji starts to unbutton my pants and takes them off painfully slow. Then he smears whipped cream over my chest, giving special attention to the scar across my chest, which he know is one of my most sensitive spot. I arch my back when he licks my chest clean. I can't help but moan when he toys with my navel. I put my hand on his hair, petting them gently as he keeps on teasing with his tongue and teeth.

"Enough." I groan grabbing his hips, grinding them against each other, and kissing him hard, "I need you now."

Sanji's POV

"I need you now." I hear him whisper sexily to me.

Those words make me have shivers go up and down my spine. Kami how can this guy make me react like this. Suddenly, Zoro throws me down on the futon, once again switching our positions. Then he turns me on my side quite roughly, like an aggressive wild animal, and lifts my leg up, and puts it on his shoulder. While giving butterfly kisses up and down my leg, he pushes a finger in me and begins an in and out motion. After the third finger is pushed in, I begin to get impatient.

"Zoro I'm ready, get on with it!" I say whining a bit.

Ok maybe I did whine a lot but seriously, we've already done it a thousand times, how tight could I possibly still be!

"Alright." He replies with a smirk.

Without any warning he begins to thrust his length in me. I thrash my head backward a bi,t letting my mouth open in a silent cry. It feels so good. I always feel like there is a part of me missing until he is inside me.

"Kami you're still so tight baby." Zoro groans screwing his eyes shut using all his self-control to just not move yet.

"Move, I can handle it now." I tell him in a raspy voice putting my hand over his hand that is put on my thigh and intertwining our fingers.

He pulls outs almost all the way out, leaving only the tip in, before slamming back in, and beginning a slow but hard rhythm. The slight pain that I had felt at first soon fades and gets replaced by the delicious thrill of the friction of his cock against my walls. I whimper a bit, it feels so good already but something is missing.

"P-please…I need to touch you." I tell him squeezing the hand I'm holding.

Understanding what I want, Zoro pulls me close to him, making me sit on his laps, his cock never leaving my ass. We now are chest to chest, feeling each other's heart beat fast, skin against skin, my erection trapped between our bodies. I put my arms around his neck and kiss him sloppily while he starts to ram into me again at a faster pace. This new position makes him hit my prostate dead on at each thrust, which makes me see stars. I moan without restraint loudly, meeting up his thrusts with my hips. In a mess of skin slapping against skin, erratic breathing, and sweat running our bodies, I feel my second climax nearing.

"Z-Zoro…so nnngh…close…" I manage to say.

"Me too babe." He tells me in throaty moan.

He pumps rather roughly my forgotten length in rhythm with the tempo of his hips. I let out a cry as I hit climax, having uncontrollable spasm as I empty myself into Zoro's hand, covering also both of our chests with my cum. While climaxing, my inside walls clamp tight around Zoro's shaft making him climax soon after me after thrusting into me three more times.

Enjoying the glow of the aftermath, we lay side by side, trying to regain our breathing, with me nuzzling into his chest, with his arms around me.

"Best birthday ever." Zoro says in a satiated tone after a moment of comfy silence.

I look at him and see him smiling at me. I smile back at him, give him a quick peck on the lips and rest my head back on his chest.

"I'm glad you liked it." I tell him with a smile on my own then realize something, "That reminds me that I had prepared some accessories for the occasion and we didn't even use them."

"Accessories?" he asks me curious.

"Yeah you know like handcuffs, blindfolds those kind of things…guess I'll have to put them away." I say sighing theatrically.

"It doesn't matter we'll use them another day." He tells me in a hot voice squeezing my butt.

"Tch! Pervert." I tease him smirking.

"I think you are pretty close to me when it comes to perverseness." He replies with a sly smirk, "After all, you are the one who bought all those accessories."

"Whatever, it was still destined for you." I tell him pouting, "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah I'm starving!" he answers, and as if to agree with him his stomach begins gurgling.

"Well then lets hit the shower, clean ourselves quickly, and I'll warm up the food I'd prepared for you but that you hadn't want before." I tell in a half reproachful tone.

"It's not my fault if I wanted to skip to dessert." He replies in a sly smirk.

"Idiot." I mutter rolling my eyes, and punching playfully his shoulder.

After we took a shower together, washing each other's back and getting rid of any trace of semen. We go into the kitchen, both wearing comfy clothes such as sweatpants and T-shirts. I prepare two bowls of rice with the marinated sea monster meat on and heat them up with a steam-cooking machine to keep the moisture of the rice and meat. Being a little cold I put a sweatshirt on, while waiting for the food to be hot. I then take the dishes up to the table and places chopsticks next to each.

"Here you go." I tell him, "Grilled marinated sea monster meat with white rice."

"Thanks, looks delicious." He says almost drooling over the dish and dives in like he hasn't eaten for months, "Itadakimasu."

When we both are finished, I take the dishes and dump them into the sink, deciding to do it later. I walk toward Zoro who invites me to sit on his lap, and I gladly accept, snuggling into the warmth of his body, inhaling deeply his scent, relaxing even more.

"Thank you." He whispers tenderly into my ear, "that was a great birthday."

"We still have the birthday cake to eat." I tell him in a smile.

"Will you feed it to me?" he asks me in a cheeky smile.

"You're such a big baby!" I tell him rolling my eyes in exasperation.
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