ZoSan drabbles
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Category:
+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
83
Views:
6,736
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.
Endless
Endless
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: Smutty, ZoroxSanji. Leg fetish.
Disclaimer: I don’t own One Piece.
Rating: NC-17
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Pressing his lips up every inch of Sanji’s legs had seemed like a great idea at the time.
They were fucking gorgeous legs, and the idea of worshipping every part of them before they wrapped around his waist was fitting and sexy. There was nothing in the world that seemed more perfect than that. At the time, of course. Now that he was doing it, Zoro was getting incredibly frustrated. Why were they so fucking endless? It felt like he’d been down here forever, and as he glanced up, he saw the look of annoyance on Sanji’s face before the cook wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking it.
Impatient bastard! Zoro scowled, reaching up to grab the offending hand, dragging it away and lacing their fingers instead. He’d get to it, dammit. Why couldn’t the pervert wait a few damn moments for him to get there? Hearing Sanji groan in disappointment, he looked up to his face. Enjoying the flushed cheeks and half-lidded eye, he couldn’t help but feel the need to moan, his cock throbbing needily between his legs. Damn, he hadn’t had anything yet… Stupid cook’d had all the attention so far, and it still didn’t seem enough for the horny blonde! Then again, nothing ever seemed enough for Sanji, and he had to admit that he did like the cook’s insatiable appetite.
“Dammit marimo, you’ve been kissing my legs for five fuckin’ minutes!” Feeling his face go red, he stared up quietly. “Hurry up or I’ll do it my goddamn self!” That being all the motivation he needed, Zoro shifted up, wrapping his hand around Sanji’s cock instead, stroking roughly. Smirking at the look of pleasure on his face, Zoro thrust in.
If the bastard wanted an orgasm, he’d be the one to give him it.
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: Smutty, ZoroxSanji. Leg fetish.
Disclaimer: I don’t own One Piece.
Rating: NC-17
--
Pressing his lips up every inch of Sanji’s legs had seemed like a great idea at the time.
They were fucking gorgeous legs, and the idea of worshipping every part of them before they wrapped around his waist was fitting and sexy. There was nothing in the world that seemed more perfect than that. At the time, of course. Now that he was doing it, Zoro was getting incredibly frustrated. Why were they so fucking endless? It felt like he’d been down here forever, and as he glanced up, he saw the look of annoyance on Sanji’s face before the cook wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking it.
Impatient bastard! Zoro scowled, reaching up to grab the offending hand, dragging it away and lacing their fingers instead. He’d get to it, dammit. Why couldn’t the pervert wait a few damn moments for him to get there? Hearing Sanji groan in disappointment, he looked up to his face. Enjoying the flushed cheeks and half-lidded eye, he couldn’t help but feel the need to moan, his cock throbbing needily between his legs. Damn, he hadn’t had anything yet… Stupid cook’d had all the attention so far, and it still didn’t seem enough for the horny blonde! Then again, nothing ever seemed enough for Sanji, and he had to admit that he did like the cook’s insatiable appetite.
“Dammit marimo, you’ve been kissing my legs for five fuckin’ minutes!” Feeling his face go red, he stared up quietly. “Hurry up or I’ll do it my goddamn self!” That being all the motivation he needed, Zoro shifted up, wrapping his hand around Sanji’s cock instead, stroking roughly. Smirking at the look of pleasure on his face, Zoro thrust in.
If the bastard wanted an orgasm, he’d be the one to give him it.