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Category:
+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
83
Views:
6,705
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own One Piece. I make no profit from this fanfiction whatsoever, either.
Swept Away
Swept Away
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, sexual content, sad.
Disclaimer: Oda owns One Piece. I am not Oda.
Rating: R
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The day Zoro had walked in on him masturbating had changed the way he spent his days on the ship forever. Instead of looking pissed off and storming out or making some sort of snide comment, the swordsman had just walked over and crouched next to him, staring intently. When he had stopped – who the fuck wouldn’t with that looming over them? – Zoro had glanced back up to his face, offering to finish the job off for him.
Stunned, he hadn’t even had the time to reply when Zoro’s calloused hand had moved his own out of the way and started to stroke him, Sanji too shocked to do anything but orgasm onto the well-practised hand. He’d felt mortified then, as the swordsman had leaned over and murmured to go to him whenever he needed to jack off in the future, his intentions unreadable as Zoro had left soon after.
For a while, Sanji had tried to ignore the proposal, not knowing what to do or say about it whatsoever. They were nakama, sure, and they should help each other out, but this…? Something told him that getting each other off wasn’t quite in that code of conduct. Yet as time wore on and the idea haunted him more, he found himself voluntarily going to Zoro for his ‘help’. He wasn’t even sure why, as each time the swordsman would do or say something stupid to him, and it seemed more hassle than he was willing to put up with. But the day he went to tell Zoro that, the swordsman had suddenly given him a blowjob, and there was not much he could say to that either.
Before he knew it, he had begun to reciprocate the feelings back – usually by hand, of course – whilst Zoro grew more and more adventurous, causing him to worry. He hadn’t necessarily agreed to having a finger up his ass at any point… Yet as it continued to feel good and his own hand felt less and less appealing, Sanji forgot when to say no.
After the first time Zoro had put something larger than a finger into him, he had realised the idiot’s feelings, far too late. Everything had clicked into place and Zoro’s strangely affectionate actions started making sense, causing Sanji to feel sick. He hadn’t meant to lead the other man on, but he couldn’t back out of it now.
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, sexual content, sad.
Disclaimer: Oda owns One Piece. I am not Oda.
Rating: R
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The day Zoro had walked in on him masturbating had changed the way he spent his days on the ship forever. Instead of looking pissed off and storming out or making some sort of snide comment, the swordsman had just walked over and crouched next to him, staring intently. When he had stopped – who the fuck wouldn’t with that looming over them? – Zoro had glanced back up to his face, offering to finish the job off for him.
Stunned, he hadn’t even had the time to reply when Zoro’s calloused hand had moved his own out of the way and started to stroke him, Sanji too shocked to do anything but orgasm onto the well-practised hand. He’d felt mortified then, as the swordsman had leaned over and murmured to go to him whenever he needed to jack off in the future, his intentions unreadable as Zoro had left soon after.
For a while, Sanji had tried to ignore the proposal, not knowing what to do or say about it whatsoever. They were nakama, sure, and they should help each other out, but this…? Something told him that getting each other off wasn’t quite in that code of conduct. Yet as time wore on and the idea haunted him more, he found himself voluntarily going to Zoro for his ‘help’. He wasn’t even sure why, as each time the swordsman would do or say something stupid to him, and it seemed more hassle than he was willing to put up with. But the day he went to tell Zoro that, the swordsman had suddenly given him a blowjob, and there was not much he could say to that either.
Before he knew it, he had begun to reciprocate the feelings back – usually by hand, of course – whilst Zoro grew more and more adventurous, causing him to worry. He hadn’t necessarily agreed to having a finger up his ass at any point… Yet as it continued to feel good and his own hand felt less and less appealing, Sanji forgot when to say no.
After the first time Zoro had put something larger than a finger into him, he had realised the idiot’s feelings, far too late. Everything had clicked into place and Zoro’s strangely affectionate actions started making sense, causing Sanji to feel sick. He hadn’t meant to lead the other man on, but he couldn’t back out of it now.