Marine Trap

A/N: Hello all! Please don’t hate me. I really didn’t mean to take so long. Um, firebirdy, who is this “Mike” character? And why should I do something for the love of him? Oh well I don’t care. Sure. Luffy/Zoro it is! And while I’m being evil, I might as well torture Luffy too. Are you happy now? I read some of your fics and I think they are good in an evil way. Mmm… Joey in a loincloth. Kuragari Okami thanks for clearing up my confusion. 0_. drones are scary. I’m glad that you are enjoying the story, Ludra_Jenova! I will try to live up to expectations. Ok on with the next chappie!

Warning: some dark shit coming up on a platter.

Disclaimer: I do not own one piece. You may go thank god now.

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Chapter #3 Fault and Action (take 2)

The merry-go fought off they waves the best the small vessel could. The captain was crazy to go out in a storm like this, but it had to be done. He was after something important; he was after a friend.

His first mate had gone missing sometime the night before and they had nearly turned the town upside down looking for him until they went back to the hotel and found the note. The note had been slid under the door of Luffy’s room. The words inside the envelope were clear and to the point: “You should keep a closer eye on your friends. -Marine Core Unit 37”. There was a return address on the front, but the letter had not been mailed. The marines wanted Luffy to find them. It was a trap and every single one of them knew it, but the straw-hatted boy wasn’t going to just abandon his green-haired warrior.

The storm should have stopped them. Any normal crew would have waited until morning or at least until the weather calmed down to sail but normal wasn’t any way to describe Luffy’s crew. So they they were praying that their ship could hold up against mother nature’s fury.

The captain blamed himself. He should have known something was wrong. he should have gone with Zoro or at least gone looking for him earlier. He was at a fault and now his first mate is suffering for his mistake. What are they doing to him? Is he still even alive? What if Luffy was too late? Of course being the bottomless pit of optimism that he was Luffy soon just decided that his green-haired warrior was tough and could take what ever the marines could dish out. Zoro is probably fine.

Luffy has no idea just how wrong he is.

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{I can’t show them weakness. I won’t show them fear or pain.} Zoro tried to stay as calm as possible not about to give his tormentors the pleasure of seeing him afraid. He watched as the marine walked behind him then his gaze turned to the blonde in front of him.

“Gonna scream for us?” The man chuckled most defiantly enjoying thinking about what was about to happen to his captive. It was obvious in his eyes that it was taking all the will power in him to keep from laughing out loud.

“You don’t have the strength to make me wail.” Zoro growled back. He was not going to lose in exchange of wit even if he lost the physical battle. He was nearly an expert at verbal swordplay because of all the practice he had with the cook screaming back at him. The marine clearly had no comeback when he shut his mouth. Zoro smirked; that had been too easy. The sound of pants unzipping reach his ears. His smirk fled from his face replaced with a panicked frown. Then he felt his pants leave his hips. They were slid down just far enough. Another unzipping sound. The marine behind him.

Zoro wanted to scream out. He took take verbal abuse and he could most defiantly take physical abuse so why was sexually abuse so freighting. his mind raced in circles in fear that he felt was unjustified. He could stand perfectly still without fear as Hawk-eye slit him nearly in half, but just the thought of what they were planned made him panic. It made no sense. Hands took hold of his hips.

No preparation, lubrication, or consideration was given to the warrior as the marine rammed himself it to the green-haired man in front of him. This action earned him a gasp. He pounded into the tied swordsman. Every violent thrust driving itself to the core of the warrior. The throbbing dick inserted itself deeper with each push, but it was passionate. The marine was clearly thinking of someone else. Zoro felt it push at his bladder and other organs, moving them to places they didn’t naturally go. He wanted to move away, but his restraints held him in place as the hard-on re-entered his opening. Flesh stretching was audibly clear as Zoro’s body tried to reject the foreign object with fruitless results. Nothing could stop this now.

The marine could give a damn less how Zoro felt. All that mattered was his desires. The inner walls of the restrained prisoner ripped and Blood trickled down the length that now slammed back into it’s victim. Organs squeezed the intruder because they had where else to go. The pathway now slick with the lubrication Zoro’s body had supplied itself. His canal burned with heated pain and hatred. The marine pushed into his victim in a manner that could be described as a wave during a hurricane. Violent, forceful, but it could be predicted if necessary. For Zoro it was a little comforting to know when to expect the next assault. He had to squeek in pain every so often.

The green-haired man wished he had been gagged so that the noises of pain that swelled from his throat couldn‘t be heard. Every violent thrust that he received was worse than any cut a sword could make. It cut his soul, tearing his pride like fragile tissue paper. The burning erection tore away at his skin. Ripping him apart from the inside. He felt dirty, tainted, used like a 2 belli whore or free whore in this case. Nothing could please the swordsman more than for it all to end. {oh god… Luffy help me…} Zoro felt tears coming but pushed them back. He would NOT cry. No matter what they did. He wouldn’t give them that satisfaction. The marine took this moment to ram strait up forgetting the mercy of slight angling cause one tear to fall down the left cheek.

The blond merely stood to the side, lust glazing over his eyes. The spectacle before him was certainly a sight to behold. The green haired man full view for him. The warrior’s heart visibly beating beneath his shirt while his body writhed desperate to get free. His body being pushed forward in time with the thrusts going into him from behind. His pants slid down to where his manhood could be viewed and if he did say so himself didn’t look half bad. The marine hardened at the mere thought of all the things he could do to the young man.

Zoro’s whole body was sore from rope burn, from exhaustion, and from various other places but all that he could register was the horrid pain that was pushed into and then back out of him. Quick tearing thrashes similar to the crack of a whip, painful but bless fully short and then the next one came repeating the process. Sweat covered his entire body and the smell of sex filled that cursed room. His eyes half-lidded and his mouth tightly shut trying to hold in all the pained screamed he was making. His teeth grounded together. The violation of his body seemed to never end, but eventually the man behind him reached his climax and unleashed his seed into Zoro. It stung against his open wounds like salt in a cut. {It over now. It has to be.} Zoro was sure that his captives had their fun tormenting him by now, but there was one thing he forgot. The blond.


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The straw-hat crew reached dry land at last! They made their way to the base of marine activity. Once inside hallways twisted and doors seemed to lead nowhere. They were lost.

“We should spilt up then if anyone finds Zoro just call out to the rest of us.” the red-headed navigator decided. The rest agreed. Splitting off they all headed in different directions.

The base was blessfully free of most marines. Luffy ran down a long corridor. Finding Zoro was the only thing that concerned him. It worried him to no end. Was his first-mate okay? What did they do to him?

A slight grunt hit his ears as he passed a door. When peeking inside he saw his swordsman laying on the ground and two marines around him.

“Look here, Kip! All I did was unhook the chain from the ropes around his wrists and when he hit’s the ground he lets out a grunt! What a wuss!” laughter erupted in the room as the blond spoke.

The captain’s blood boiled. His swordsman was not a wuss. Then Luffy began to think (A/N: how ooc for him. Oh well). Why would Zoro grunt anyway? The straw hat analyzed the room more closely. Kip was zipping up his pants. Zoro’s pants were lowered just below his ass and blood was dripping down his leg. The blond was clearly hard. Luffy raised a hand to cover his mouth. They didn’t. Not to Zoro!

Guilt swam though the captain. He felt that he was to blame. It was his fault. He should have found the note earlier. He should have gotten there sooner. He should have saved his crewman. This was his fault.

Zoro started to slip into unconsciousness. Now would be the best time in the world for a nap. When he woke up it would all be alright. His eyes began to close. And the world began to fad into darkness.

The blond grabbed a rather large chunk of the swordsman’s green locks. “Oh no you don’t! I haven’t had my fun and you’re gonna be awake for it!” Laughter spread across the room as they pulled Zoro up onto his knees. The blonds pants were slowly unzipped as Kip shoved his thumb into the warrior’s mouth opening for what Zoro knew came next.

The swordsman complied and let the thumb open his mouth. The fight had been fucked out of him.

“Pull up his pants before he bleeds all over the floor!” the blond joked clearly taking his dear sweet time enjoying prolonging Zoro’s torture. Kip took his thumb from his captive’s mouth and raised his cloths back over where he had just been had. Laughter once again took command of the room as the warrior’s face was pushed closer to the blonde’s cock.

“Suck, lover boy!” the blond snickered. Zoro was brought closer but before his mouth reached the destination the back door was nearly thrown off the hinges. The noise caught everyone’s attention.

“YOU HAD BETTER GET AWAY FROM ZORO BEFORE I SEND YOU FLYING!!!” the captain barged in then his whole body seemed to limp. His strength seemed to leave him and he fell to his knees. He felt as though his whole body was underwater. Seastone.

“NO, Luffy! Get out of here!” Zoro now struggled against the his tormentors. He had to save his captain. What kind of a first-mate would he be if he didn’t? Kip took a stronger hold on him. The blond looked down at the boy.

“Who were you going to sent flying?” He teased. He looked back at the struggling warrior in his comrade’s grasp. “You’re lucky, you bastard. You’re already worn out and he’ll just be so much more fun. I might as well just use him.”

Luffy’s eyes widened. He had come to save Zoro but now he needed saving. The seastone had taken his defense. He could do nothing.

Zoro glared. Not his captain! He didn’t know if the chocolate-haired boy could take it. He trusted him in every fighting situation but could he make it though rape? Zoro would do anything to stop the play of events. He wanted to save Luffy but there was nothing he could do. He was exhausted and couldn’t fight back especially now that the blond had given Kip the knife that he had earlier. All he could do was watch as the marine made his way over to his weakened captain. He could do nothing.

The marine grabbed Luffy’s wrist and in return got a punch from the other hand. Luffy snickered. He wasn’t going down without a fight even though he knew who the victor would be.

“Little bastard!” The blond growled slapping the pirate. The fool was trying to fight back even though he had been weaken. The punch didn’t really hurt at all; it was just the action itself that offended the marine. The blond let go of the boy’s wrist and took hold of his hair pulling the 17-year-old’s head toward his crotch.

“Now watch your pearly-whites or your crewman gets it.” He snarled. Luffy took one glance over to his first-mate and saw the knife pushed against his throat. There was no bluff in his threat. The young captain opened his mouth slightly.

Zoro cursed under his breath. First they lured Luffy here using him as bait and now this! The warrior hated himself for getting his captain into this awful mess. He inwardly begged that Luffy wouldn’t go along with their plan but he knew his captain couldn’t just forget about Zoro to save his dignity. This was his fault.

The marine rammed his cock into the chocolate-haired boy’s mouth forcing him to take nearly most of it right at first. The blond only stopped when he could feel the back of Luffy’s throat and knew if he went further he would chock his captive.

“Suck.” His voice cold and harsh. The pirate captain did not. He had some dignity left and no way under hell was he going to suck on something that the mere taste of it made him want to puke and that’s saying something when you’re Monkey D. Luffy.

“Fine. Have it your way.” The blond growled and then started thrusting into and back out of Luffy’s mouth. Banging the back of the pirate’s throat over and over again. What ever horrid noises the boy would be making were muffled by he dick on his tongue. It was vicious and merciless. Saliva and pre-cum dripped own Luffy’s chin, but apparently he was doing something wrong , because the marine grew sick of the current position and decided to pull out. Luffy hoped it was over now but that hope was short lived when the marine flipped him over onto his stomach and instantly plunged himself deep within the canal there.

The pirate captain let out an ear-piercing cry as the blond pushed himself into his victim‘s opening. Luffy was unbelievably tight making the entry a very difficult one. Organs pushed against the rapist making him see stars. The squeezing ring of resistance was nearly unbearable and the marine thanked god he at least had some spit on his hard-on as slight lubrication.

“Fuck! I guess you WERE a virgin!” The blond wasted no time in enjoying himself ignoring every cry or plea of mercy that came from the boy beneath him. He was faster and more ruthless than Kip had been for Zoro. After each thrust the blond moved faster. Luffy’s insides wrapped themselves around the length and finally tore letting loose Luffy own made lubrication. Blood covered his rapist only making it easier for the marine to speed up the pace once more. The blond had to sit there and watch as his friend relived his sexually stress, now it was his turn.

Luffy chocked back tears. He hated looking so weak especially in front of Zoro, but his body was in too much pain to just remain silent. He hated that his innocence was being robbed from him by some bastard marine. He would rather anyone else.. Well, nearly anyone else. Damn that fucking blond (no pun intended). Damn seastone. Damn the marines. Damn who ever came up with this trap to begin with.

Zoro wiggled in Kip’s grasp despite his exhaustion and the fact that his feet were still attached to the floor. When he felt the tip of a knife against his throat he knew he had lost. All he could do was watch.

Zoro’s first reaction was anger. {they’re dead men!} his teeth grinded together as he plotted how he would rip that blond apart. Then he next reaction came. Arousal. He felt himself harden at the sight of his captain writhing on the floor his mouth in an “0” shape as he let out gasps and screams. He watched as Luffy’s face reddened into a blush and tears gathered in the corner of his eyes but never fall down his face. He saw Luffy buck up as a reflex. Luffy was beautiful. Truly beautiful. He hated himself for thinking it, but right then he wished he was the marine inside his captain. He so desperately wanted to know what Luffy felt like. Wanted to hear Luffy call his name. Wanted Luffy beneath him or even on top of him. Wanted him. A quick screech from Luffy brought Zoro back from his fantasies, making him remember what was really happening.

Zoro hoped to god that Luffy could make it though this. That he would be the same Luffy as before. That he wouldn’t break. A broken Luffy just wouldn’t be Luffy at all. Luffy should smile and laugh and the blonde’s violence might rob that from him. It wasn’t right.

The marine slowly lifted himself off the straw-hatted boy before ramming back into him one last time. Luffy let out a small whimper since his throat hurt too much to manage anything else. His eyes burned with unfallen tears. His body gone limp from pain. His pride gone. He closed his eyes; he didn’t want to see what they were doing now.

The blonde got out and off of his victim. “You know, you weren’t half bad.”

That horrible laughter covered the room once more as the marine pulled Luffy’s shorts back onto him. Kip spoke up.

“We should tie them up and get out of here before the superiors or the rest of their crew finds us.”

Zoro began to analyze the situation. Where is the rest of the crew anyway? Surely his captain hadn’t come alone! Why wasn’t all the screams heard? Where were the rest of the fucking marines? And ,most importantly, was Luffy alright?

The swordsman looked over to the limp body across the room from him. The blond had been a lot more violet and cruel to his captain than Kip was to him. Zoro bit his lip. Luffy was unconscious.

“Should we tie this bozo back to the ceiling?” A finger was pointed at the swordsman.

“Nah. We should just leave him. He’s strapped to the floor and his wrists are tied anyway. That’s the one we should worry about.”

Zoro looked up at Kip and realized that “That” was his captain. They slung a rope around him and tied his elbows to his torso and then his ankles together. Normally this would be insufficient but ,considering that most of Luffy’s power had been taken by the seastone, it was fine. The two marines drug the rubber man’s limp body next to Zoro.

“This way when he wakes up you won’t have to yell to explain to him how much this is your fault.” The blond smirked down at the warrior.

Zoro felt his organs drop. This was his fault. He had gotten Luffy into this in the first place. {I let this happen… I am the worst first-mate of all time…}

The two marines laughed as they exited the room. They had to leave before they were discovered and punished for going against the order not to hurt the green-haired captive. For a moment Zoro thought he would identify the two to Claire when she came back but then realized that no one in the navy was going to believe him so he shouldn’t bother.

He tried to fall asleep but he felt to guilty to even rest. The sleeping figure next to him caught his eye. He watched the rise and fall of his captain’s chest as the snoring erupted from his mouth.

He wished Luffy was okay. The crew would surely find them soon and they could get out of there. They just had to hold on. they had to survive.

Blood dyed the back of his captain’s shorts. A tear formed in each of Zoro’s eyes. No way was Luffy okay. It just wasn’t possible. The 17-year-old was so innocent that the swordsman doubted that he even knew what sex was until just now and as the blond said he had been a virgin.

Luffy moved in his sleep. Moved closer to Zoro. The swordsman would have scooted away but he was strapped to the floor and couldn’t move much at all. The straw hat was now close enough to be touching his first-mate where he stilled against him. They lay in that slight embrace for what seemed to be an eternity. The beat of Luffy’s snores soothed Zoro like a lullaby. The world dimmed and the first-mate fell into a dreamless sleep next to his captain. Maybe when he woke up things would be better.

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