Seven Deadly Kisses
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+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
3,598
Reviews:
2
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I do not own One Piece, and make no money from writing this story.
Greedy Kiss
Seven Deadly Kisses
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, lots of lovely BL kisses~
Disclaimer: I don’t own One Piece, and I never will.
Kiss rating: PG-13
Each kiss will be for the 7snogs prompt table, and will feature one of the seven deadly sins as its theme. This one is for theme five: greed.
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Greedy Kiss
Ever since he had kissed Zoro in front of everyone to show he was in a relationship with him, Sanji had found that the swordsman had become more daring.
Though they had kissed around the ship before, it seemed like Zoro was doing it more and more often. He was certainly doing more in front of the others; every single time they were all together in fact, and that was grating on Sanji’s nerves a little. On one hand, he was glad that the swordsman wasn’t growing bored of him and that he cared enough about him and their relationship to do so with the others in plain view, but on the other hand he was getting sick of being grabbed practically every five minutes.
It seemed that since he had acknowledged them Zoro had lost all sense of tact. …Not that Zoro had ever really had tact in the first place, but he had exercised at least an illusion of it before.
Now it just seemed like he didn’t care about Sanji’s feelings on the matter. No matter where he was or what he was doing, Zoro would appear from nowhere and sweep him into a heated kiss, hands straying too far for the cook’s liking. Yet before he could complain or react properly, the swordsman pulled back all smiles and left him standing there lost for words.
It wasn’t just during the day either; even at night Zoro seemed to magically appear out of thin air just to kiss him – and do more, of course. Sanji wasn’t sure whether to feel flattered or aggravated by it. It seemed as if he was never going to get a moment to himself ever again. Hell, he was surprised that the swordsman hadn’t somehow managed to barge in on him when he was on the toilet before now. Zoro had certainly walked into his showers and pushed him up against the tiles since. Many times in fact, and every time Sanji took off his clothes he expected to see the outlines of the tiles themselves embedded into his skin.
Luckily that was not the case – he’d have kicked Zoro’s ass if it were – and his skin was free of any marks whatsoever. But that was not through a lack of trying on Zoro’s part. There wasn’t an inch of the cook’s skin he hadn’t tried to kiss or lick, and the only reason there were no marks was because he was too excited hopping from one place to the next. From his thigh to his hip, his chest to his ear; no place was out of bounds when Zoro was on one of those moods. Sanji didn’t have the energy to complain, either. It was easier to lean back and let Zoro do as he pleased, though that was not to say that the cook did not fight back occasionally. He couldn’t just let the bastard do what he wanted all the time.
Otherwise it lead to situations like this, and Sanji wasn’t exactly fond of them.
As far as he was concerned, Zoro was being plain greedy. Taking everything he wanted without a second’s thought to anything or anyone else as if he was one of the swordsman’s damned possessions! Just thinking about it pissed him off, and he decided that the next time Zoro even dared he was going to kick him in the face for it.
Of course, that was far easier said than done. When Zoro pulled him into his arms the next time, all the cook managed to get out was half an insult before his lips were covered again. As he was pushed down onto the nearest bed and kissed for all he was worth, Sanji wondered if maybe being greedy wasn’t such a bad thing after all.
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, lots of lovely BL kisses~
Disclaimer: I don’t own One Piece, and I never will.
Kiss rating: PG-13
Each kiss will be for the 7snogs prompt table, and will feature one of the seven deadly sins as its theme. This one is for theme five: greed.
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Greedy Kiss
Ever since he had kissed Zoro in front of everyone to show he was in a relationship with him, Sanji had found that the swordsman had become more daring.
Though they had kissed around the ship before, it seemed like Zoro was doing it more and more often. He was certainly doing more in front of the others; every single time they were all together in fact, and that was grating on Sanji’s nerves a little. On one hand, he was glad that the swordsman wasn’t growing bored of him and that he cared enough about him and their relationship to do so with the others in plain view, but on the other hand he was getting sick of being grabbed practically every five minutes.
It seemed that since he had acknowledged them Zoro had lost all sense of tact. …Not that Zoro had ever really had tact in the first place, but he had exercised at least an illusion of it before.
Now it just seemed like he didn’t care about Sanji’s feelings on the matter. No matter where he was or what he was doing, Zoro would appear from nowhere and sweep him into a heated kiss, hands straying too far for the cook’s liking. Yet before he could complain or react properly, the swordsman pulled back all smiles and left him standing there lost for words.
It wasn’t just during the day either; even at night Zoro seemed to magically appear out of thin air just to kiss him – and do more, of course. Sanji wasn’t sure whether to feel flattered or aggravated by it. It seemed as if he was never going to get a moment to himself ever again. Hell, he was surprised that the swordsman hadn’t somehow managed to barge in on him when he was on the toilet before now. Zoro had certainly walked into his showers and pushed him up against the tiles since. Many times in fact, and every time Sanji took off his clothes he expected to see the outlines of the tiles themselves embedded into his skin.
Luckily that was not the case – he’d have kicked Zoro’s ass if it were – and his skin was free of any marks whatsoever. But that was not through a lack of trying on Zoro’s part. There wasn’t an inch of the cook’s skin he hadn’t tried to kiss or lick, and the only reason there were no marks was because he was too excited hopping from one place to the next. From his thigh to his hip, his chest to his ear; no place was out of bounds when Zoro was on one of those moods. Sanji didn’t have the energy to complain, either. It was easier to lean back and let Zoro do as he pleased, though that was not to say that the cook did not fight back occasionally. He couldn’t just let the bastard do what he wanted all the time.
Otherwise it lead to situations like this, and Sanji wasn’t exactly fond of them.
As far as he was concerned, Zoro was being plain greedy. Taking everything he wanted without a second’s thought to anything or anyone else as if he was one of the swordsman’s damned possessions! Just thinking about it pissed him off, and he decided that the next time Zoro even dared he was going to kick him in the face for it.
Of course, that was far easier said than done. When Zoro pulled him into his arms the next time, all the cook managed to get out was half an insult before his lips were covered again. As he was pushed down onto the nearest bed and kissed for all he was worth, Sanji wondered if maybe being greedy wasn’t such a bad thing after all.