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Category:
+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
83
Views:
6,726
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Ashes
Ashes
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, fluffy(?), nothing else I'm afraid.
Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece!!
Rating: G
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Sometimes when he would awake, Zoro would have the distinct impression that the cook had been next to him at some point, watching him. The scent of smoke floating around him didn’t help his suspicions, nor the small piles of ash he could find near his head. As for why the blonde saw fit to look at him, he didn’t know; finding the action strange, but oddly not uncomfortable. If Sanji wanted to stare, then he could stare all he damn wanted. Zoro could really care less.
But when the moron was so damn obvious about it, he had to wonder if he wanted him to know or not. And if he wanted him to know, did he want him to act on it or not? Rolling his eyes, he would remind himself that he would never figure out what the damn cook was thinking. So he just ignored the ashes, continuing to sleep wherever he felt like it. But over time, the piles grew larger and larger, the swordsman able to guess exactly where the other man had sat and watched him. More and more, he would start to feel hands brushing over his chest and cheeks in his dreams, getting more and more embarrassed as he realised the culprit. What the hell Sanji was petting him for, he didn’t know, but he was going to find out!
The next time he settled into a spot, he didn’t fall asleep. He just closed his eyes and waited, not disappointed as he heard the familiar noise of Sanji walking, making a show of being asleep as the cook settled next to him. Feeling oddly like he had caught him in the act, he was about to open his eyes and shock him when Sanji leaned over and pressed their lips together. Surprised, his eyes shot open, the sight of the blonde’s lips on his own almost pushing him into overload.
Without thinking, he grabbed Sanji by the shoulders and flipped them over, kissing him hard as his hands scrambled to run over his body and into his hair. Struggling unexpectedly, Sanji pushed him off and started shouting insults, causing the others to come running as Zoro pulled him in for another kiss. Hearing the gasps, the swordsman carried on anyway, kissing the cook until the resistance stopped, licking his lips when he finally pulled back.
“You asked for it, cook.”
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, fluffy(?), nothing else I'm afraid.
Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece!!
Rating: G
--
Sometimes when he would awake, Zoro would have the distinct impression that the cook had been next to him at some point, watching him. The scent of smoke floating around him didn’t help his suspicions, nor the small piles of ash he could find near his head. As for why the blonde saw fit to look at him, he didn’t know; finding the action strange, but oddly not uncomfortable. If Sanji wanted to stare, then he could stare all he damn wanted. Zoro could really care less.
But when the moron was so damn obvious about it, he had to wonder if he wanted him to know or not. And if he wanted him to know, did he want him to act on it or not? Rolling his eyes, he would remind himself that he would never figure out what the damn cook was thinking. So he just ignored the ashes, continuing to sleep wherever he felt like it. But over time, the piles grew larger and larger, the swordsman able to guess exactly where the other man had sat and watched him. More and more, he would start to feel hands brushing over his chest and cheeks in his dreams, getting more and more embarrassed as he realised the culprit. What the hell Sanji was petting him for, he didn’t know, but he was going to find out!
The next time he settled into a spot, he didn’t fall asleep. He just closed his eyes and waited, not disappointed as he heard the familiar noise of Sanji walking, making a show of being asleep as the cook settled next to him. Feeling oddly like he had caught him in the act, he was about to open his eyes and shock him when Sanji leaned over and pressed their lips together. Surprised, his eyes shot open, the sight of the blonde’s lips on his own almost pushing him into overload.
Without thinking, he grabbed Sanji by the shoulders and flipped them over, kissing him hard as his hands scrambled to run over his body and into his hair. Struggling unexpectedly, Sanji pushed him off and started shouting insults, causing the others to come running as Zoro pulled him in for another kiss. Hearing the gasps, the swordsman carried on anyway, kissing the cook until the resistance stopped, licking his lips when he finally pulled back.
“You asked for it, cook.”