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A New Dreamer	By : babygrunt Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 2306 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece or make any money from this writing. All characters are the property of their respective owners. This is purely a fanmade work for fun.

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Chapter 3: Nightmares

Author note: This is my first kind of smuttyish scene. There will be more. Any tips are welcome.

               Willow made her place in the Straw Hat pirates group. She sang with Brook, targeted practiced with Usopp and Luffy, fixed and altered the ship with Franky, and helped with herb medicines with Chopper. She even cooked with Sanji and helped prepare meals. It seemed that she really did learn all the trades of the practice. She was scared to approach Zoro and ask for his training but eventually pushed through her fear and asked. He was surprisingly happy to teach her. Though they only practiced with wooden training swords, which was a good idea. Zoro did not want to accidentally hurt her and she was better than he expected.

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               Sanji glided his hands down Zoro’s back with a feather light touch.

               “Just admit it already.”

               “Muh” Zoro gave a grunt of a reply.

               Sanji leaned in and took one of Zoro’s nipples into his mouth, earning a hiss from the swordsman. He let go and started guiding his hands down the front of Zoro.

               “You know you want to, stop being so thickheaded.” He pushed.

               Sanji ghosted his hands over Zoro’s growing erection as he returned to Zoro’s nipple. He then delved into Zoro’s undergarments, pulling him out. Sanji let his finger trail along Zoro until Zoro let out a small, weak moan.

               “Ah, fine you damn tease, yes I like her!” He took a hold of Sanji’s hair and forced him onto his knees.

               “Now fucking suck me!”

               Sanji gave a smirk.

               “Good boy, and so do I.” Then he proceeded to take all of Zoro into his mouth.

               “Ahh” Zoro felt his knees go weak at the sensation, grabbing onto the windowsill behind him.

               Sanji started sucking on Zoro, alternating between sucking and licking. He once in a while pulled to the tip and teased the head and slit.

               “Damn,” Zoro now grabbed onto Sanji’s hair, “it’s been too long.”

               Sanji could feel that Zoro was getting closer so he picked up the pace.

               “Fuck, I’m close-“

               Then they heard the steps. Someone was coming up to the crow’s nest.

               “Shit” Sanji proclaimed, popping off of Zoro.

               They both quickly righted themselves as Usopp came up the stairs.

               “Hey Zoro, here to replace ya. Oh, hey Sanji, what you doing up here?”

               “Oh, just teaching this moss head a lesson about treating women right.” Sanji muttered as he quickly pushed around Usopp heading down to the deck.

               “Um, thanks Usopp.” Zoro said as he followed.

               “Suuure.” Usopp replied giving the guilty pair a look.

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               “You stupid cook, I told you to be up there earlier so this wouldn’t happen!”

               “I would have been if I didn’t have to clean up after some people after dinner, moss head!”

               Then they heard a scream, it seemed to come from the girls quarters. Both of them rushed over and through the door way to see what was wrong.

               Robin and Nami were both leaning above Willow’s bed.

               “Willow, wake up!”

               “It’s just a dream, come on!”

               The girls shook Willow until she woke up. Then Robin turned around and saw Zoro and Sanji looking in with confusion.

               “Its fine boys, go on, we got this.”

               “Ok, are you sure though?”

               “Yes, go.”

               Zoro and Sanji left confused about what was wrong with Willow.

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               “Sweetie, you need to tell us what’s going on, this keeps happening and we’re worried about you.” Robin looked worryingly at Willow, willing her to talk to them. Willow looked back, a look of apprehension on her face.

               “Alright, but you can’t tell the guys.”

               “Fine, now go on.” Nami urged.

               “Well, obviously you know that I have nightmares, it’s about what happened to my family, well my crew and parents. Basically on my 19^th birthday, we were attacked by a group of pirates that kidnap and sell other pirates to, well other pirates that want slaves, and to the government. Especially those pirates with devil fruit powers. Their captain took a….likening to me. In response my crew escaped, along with other prisoners, and tried to rescue me. In the commotion Bern was able to get me aboard a boat and escape to the shore nearby, but in the process the crew was outnumbered and killed. I saw my parents die as we left shore, as they were trying to come with.”

               “And by likening you mean….” Robin prodded.

               “Yes, he raped me, more than once.”

               “God, that’s awful. We won’t tell the boys but maybe you should talk to Chopper, he might be able to give you something to sleep, and you can always talk to us.” Nami suggested.

               “Thanks.”

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               The next day Willow sought out Zoro before their usual practice time.

               “Hey, I’m going to take a rain check, I had a bad night and don’t think I’m up for practice today.”

               “Ok, that’s fine. And if you ever need something you can always talk to me.”

               Willow looked at him.

               “Thanks.” She then when over to Chopper and started talking to him in a low voice. Zoro watched them walk away, into Chopper’s clinic.

               She must not know we were there last night. I wonder what she is talking to Chopper about?
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