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Adult ++
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8
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The Switch
A/N: I’m back on this fic. I was going to end it and then Liera told me Zoro has to get some of Luffy’s ass before I can. The things I do for you people….. And it makes me happy. YAY ^.^ people like my fic enough that they don’t want it to stop! => I’m proud of myself. And Noriko Sakuma thinks my fics are lovely. YAY!!!! I love you guys. *sniff* okay on with the next (maybe last) chapter.
Disclaimer: if I owned one piece I would buy everyone who reviews a car, but I don’t. sorry, guys.
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Chapter #8 The Switch
Lunch disappeared pretty fast even for the straw-hat crew, because the swordsman hadn’t eaten in over a day and the captain was a bottomless pit anyway. The rest just watched in horror as the meal was consumed. Zoro and Luffy were a lot alike when the green-haired one was hungry: loud, fast, and without manners.
The swordsman stopped eating long before the captain. With a hand on his stomach the green-haired man let out a contented sigh. He had almost forgotten what hunger felt like. Why was it that when ever he was hungry something good happened? The first time he met his captain he had been starved for nine days. When the crew was starving on high seas near Alabasta they reached land. And now he gets deprived of food and he gets Luffy. Maybe he should starve more often.
“Ah” Luffy let out after eating everything in sight. “I couldn’t eat another bite!”
“Luffy, there’s no food left that’s cooked.” Nami said half agitated.
“That’s what I said.” The 17-year-old looked at his navigator. He was being serious and cluelessness glazed over his eyes. Nami was going to scream his ears off about being an idiot but before she could laughter overpowered the room. Started by none other than Luffy’s lover, but it was easily contagious and soon the whole crew was cracking up except Luffy. He really didn’t get what they thought was so funny.
Zoro looked at his captain’s oblivious face. He loved it when Luffy looked like that. Helpless. In so many ways Luffy was certainly not helpless. He could fight and had very powerful luck; so being a little confused didn’t make him ’helpless’, but still. Zoro looked a that look of confusion and felt what he had felt the night before. Love, deep and true. Zoro shook his head. That was WAY too mushy to be his thoughts. Luffy just looked cute when he wasn’t sure what was going on. That’s all.
When the crew departed the kitchen the green-haired swordsman went strait to training; he hadn’t done nearly enough the day before. He picked up one of his impossibly heavy weights and began to pump iron like nobody’s business. He had to catch up on training. No matter what being the world’s greatest swordsman would always be most important. He lifted the weight over and over long enough for darkness to fall and for his arms to get tired. He finally stopped and noticed that he was being watched. Two huge eyes gazed at him just above an ear to ear grin.
“How long have you been sitting there, Luffy?”
“just got here.” the chocolate haired boy smiled even larger which would have been impossible if not for the rubber powers he possessed. In truth he had been watching his swordsman for a while now. He loved to watch as Zoro’s muscles flexed beneath his shirt and his strength was put to the test.
Zoro knew this. He always had. It was like that between the two. They could tell each other everything without saying a word. Words just got in the way because neither of them were very good a using them. Zoro smirked just slightly. It was funny that now that they’d fucked every little thing Luffy did pleased him.
“Come here.” Zoro’s words would have sounded like a demand to the untrained ear, but Luffy knew that it was really a type of question almost a plea but not quite. Luffy answered yes silently and went over to where his swordsman stood. From there Zoro led Luffy into the store room. No where better to be. It was quiet, peaceful, and no one else hardly ever came in there.
At first the straw-hat was a little confused of why his first-mate would take him here, but after Zoro closed the door and started to lean in Luffy understood. He wanted for them to be alone. The 17-year-old met the others lips. Almost instantly the two mouths opened and the tongues sprang forth. There was no need to ask, because they both had already answered. They both wanted this. Needed this.
Slowly they began to back away from the door and toward the boxes in the back of the room. The kiss was only broken for quick gasps of air that were absolutely necessary. They would wait until their lungs burned before they would break for oxygen. The kiss was more important than breathing. Finally the back of Luffy’s lower leg hit a box behind him.
Zoro’s playful fingers roamed Luffy’s slender figure. The green-haired warrior slid his hand into the v-neck vest and found a perky nipple. At first he just rubbed it with his thumb but as time progressed he couldn’t stand in anymore and just had to pinch the pink flesh.
Luffy gasped at the forceful touch. It was painful pleasure that he needed more of. He didn’t understand it at all. It had hurt but as soon as it was over his body craved more of it like an addiction. He needed that from Zoro.
The warrior answered his captain’s silent plea and grabbed the skin with his fingers again harder this time. Luffy let out a moan. a soft, quiet, nearly silent moan, but it was enough for the swordsman to know he was doing something right. He was highly enjoying being in control; yet, somehow inside of him, he knew that Luffy was actually the one controlling every movement he had. Funny how no matter what the situation his captain was still in charge.
Luffy rocked against his swordsman. He could tell that his lover was trying to stay dominant. He knew that Zoro wanted to feel his insides this time. The straw-hat was willing to go along with the switch afraid that Zoro might be insulted if Luffy didn’t let him be the man in the relationship every once in a while. Everyone knew that Luffy was still in charge anyway so might as well humor Zoro on this one. Luffy’s hands took hold on his swordsman’s hips and continued to seductively rock into his lover.
Zoro’s pants were now way too small. He wondered if Luffy had any idea of the effect he was causing by such a simple movement. No way could he know. Way too much of an idiot. Suddenly Luffy pulled back from the kiss and put on his pouting face. His bottom lip stick out and his eyes looking upward at the slightly taller man.
“Zooooorrooooo…. You’re taking forevvvveeeerrrrr…” Luffy whined. Yes, defiantly an idiot and an impatient idiot. To almost everyone else in the world this would have been a turn off and would have completely ruined the mood, but to Zoro all it meant was he had his lover’s consent to move at a quicker speed.
The warrior smirked and moved his hand to his captain’s pants button opening at his own pace. Then slowly, teasingly he unzipped Luffy’s shorts. Luffy curled his fingers in Zoro’s shirt and finally lifted it over his head slowly the pants removal process. That beautiful scar it full view now that the white shirt was to the side. Luffy traced his fingers across it’s length from Zoro’s shoulder to his waist, while Zoro kicked off his own shoes. The green-haired warrior slid his lover’s pants down while he wiggled his way out of his own.
Luffy leaned his face down to his swordsman’s previously mentioned scar and began to suck at where it connected to the shoulder. He had no idea why the scar was so mind boggling attractive for him, but he couldn’t get enough of the taste of it’s rough flesh beneath his tongue.
Zoro sucked in a sharp breath as he could clearly feel Luffy bruising his shoulder with his lips and tongue and it felt incredible. He put his hand on the back of his lover’s head then slid down his spine stopping just above where he had originally intended to go. One look down at his captain to make sure that the chocolate haired one didn’t mind Zoro being inside of him. At that point he was so aroused that he didn’t care who was in who just as long as he was with Luffy.
Luffy glanced up at his first-mate. He knew the question he was asking; they didn’t need words to communicate that’s they were prefect for each other. Luffy smirked around the scar without stopping the kiss. He knew that Zoro understood.
The green-haired warrior couldn’t help but smile when his captain gave him the okay to do what ever he wanted with him. Then he saw it on a shelf. Vegetable oil that Sanji used for cooking so conveniently placed at eye level and within arm’s reach. Of course later when the cook asked where it went he would have to play dumb about it. But that was later and this is now. Without a second thought he snatched it from the shelf and screwed of the lid. He dipped his fingers into it while Luffy gave him a “Sanji’s gonna kill you” look.
Zoro slid two of his fingers into his impatient lover and then slowly he stretch him out using a scissor like motion. Luffy took grasp of the bottle of oil and poured it on Zoro’s rock hard manhood stroking it to make sure it was completely coated. The warrior just couldn’t stand it anymore; he had to have Luffy and he had to have him now. Maybe he was actually the impatient one, but Luffy smiled when Zoro removed his fingers.
The warrior wasn’t about to fuck Luffy standing up, because he remember his own jerking and there being nothing to stop or slow down the violent thrashing. He remembered the box just behind Luffy that had stopped them from backing up any further. That would work. He flipped Luffy so that he was facing the opposite direction.
The chocolate-haired boy was more than willing to the change of the positions; however, he was a little scared from his last time something was put in there. He pushed that from his mind. This was Zoro he was talking about and he knew him well enough to at least know that he wouldn’t purposely hurt him. So the pirate captain sunk to his knees in front of Zoro and lay himself on the box.
The swordsman was a little shocked of how well his captain could read him. Knowing what he wanted even before he had really hinted at it. He smirked at took hold of his lover’s sides. He tried to take it as slow as possible remembering Luffy’s previous abuse, but he still saw his lover wince very slightly. It really wasn’t much, but Zoro couldn’t help but fell guilty for causing the younger boy pain. He considered just stopping there. Just pulling out, apologizing and forgetting about all the cook’s teasing. He couldn’t justify putting Luffy in pain just because of his ego. As he started to back up Luffy spoke.
“don’t stop…” it was near a wisper but just incase he hadn’t been heard he wrapped his hand around his swordsman’s thigh pulling him close again. “I want this…” he smiled up at his swordsman. He hadn’t flinched because of pain; he had a lot worse pain before. This pain was nothing. He had flinched as basically a reflex. Stopping now would be torture for them both and Luffy hoped to god that his swordsman saw that.
The green-haired man slid himself back inside the younger man all the way in this time. Luffy was really tight just like that bastard marine had described. Organs squeezed Zoro’s length the whole way in, but warmth of it all made it worth in. it was a slice of heaven and the green-haired man didn’t think something so prefect and wonderful could exist in the crazy jacked up world they lived in. He cursed inwardly at the marine who got there first, but doubted that he felt the same thing that Zoro was feeling now. It would have been just fine to stand there, but Luffy never was the patient one and Zoro could tell in his eyes that he was tried of being treated like glass.
The warrior pulled out and went back in with a gentle force. Luffy’s breath increased in pace fast sharps gaps for air. Sweat started to appear as Zoro repeated the process only harder, faster, and more rough over and over.
Luffy fingers dug into the box that he was bend over. God, this was incredible. His body reacted on it’s own now. Moving with Zoro no matter where he went. It felt as if his swordsman belonged there all along like a piece of him that he had lost and now re-found. Zoro filled him once more only this time was different this time he hit a nerve deep within the chocolate-haired boy that caused his hair to stand on end and his toes curl up. A excited moan leapt forth from Luffy’s throat. What ever his swordsman did he hoped he’d do it again.
{there, huh?} Zoro asked himself. Pleased at finding Luffy’s spot. The swordsman wouldn’t tell but Luffy had hit his first try. He knew the pure jolt of loving electricity it sends though your veins and he plunged to that spot on Luffy’s inner wall again and again. Finally he felt himself tense up within Luffy and with a slight gasp released himself. He flopped over onto his young lover then he realized that Luffy must be hopelessly hard.
The pirate captain started to drift to sleep. It would have been perfectly fine with him if Zoro slept as well, but right as unconsciousness started to settle he felt rough calloused hands flip him over. He lay there with his back to the box and his legs daggling over the edge looking up at his warrior.
“Didn’t think I would forget about you did you?” Without further hesitation, the green-haired man instantly took Luffy’s cock into his mouth. Luffy gasped at the pleasurable warmth that now enveloped his hard-on. Zoro sucked as if it was some kind of life line. Loud, noisy, and without any dignity at all. Luffy tried his hardest not to chock his lover but sometimes he just couldn’t help buck up to the contact.
“oh, god…Zo-Zoro, I gonna…” Luffy panted out. Zoro released Luffy’s manhood just in time, swallowing what cum had come to be in his mouth. It was a bitter, sweet liquid that was defiantly addictive. He had no clue why but he crazed that taste.
Slowly both men drifted to sleep out of pure exhaustion. Neither one bothered thinking about how they were going to explain why they didn’t show up to dinner or where Sanji’s cooking oil went or any of those tedious questions that had to be answered eventually. They only thought of each other and the unbreakable love between them.
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A/N: was that good? Can I end this fic now? It’s up to U!!!!! so REVIEW!!! Hee hee that rhymed. ^.^
Disclaimer: if I owned one piece I would buy everyone who reviews a car, but I don’t. sorry, guys.
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Chapter #8 The Switch
Lunch disappeared pretty fast even for the straw-hat crew, because the swordsman hadn’t eaten in over a day and the captain was a bottomless pit anyway. The rest just watched in horror as the meal was consumed. Zoro and Luffy were a lot alike when the green-haired one was hungry: loud, fast, and without manners.
The swordsman stopped eating long before the captain. With a hand on his stomach the green-haired man let out a contented sigh. He had almost forgotten what hunger felt like. Why was it that when ever he was hungry something good happened? The first time he met his captain he had been starved for nine days. When the crew was starving on high seas near Alabasta they reached land. And now he gets deprived of food and he gets Luffy. Maybe he should starve more often.
“Ah” Luffy let out after eating everything in sight. “I couldn’t eat another bite!”
“Luffy, there’s no food left that’s cooked.” Nami said half agitated.
“That’s what I said.” The 17-year-old looked at his navigator. He was being serious and cluelessness glazed over his eyes. Nami was going to scream his ears off about being an idiot but before she could laughter overpowered the room. Started by none other than Luffy’s lover, but it was easily contagious and soon the whole crew was cracking up except Luffy. He really didn’t get what they thought was so funny.
Zoro looked at his captain’s oblivious face. He loved it when Luffy looked like that. Helpless. In so many ways Luffy was certainly not helpless. He could fight and had very powerful luck; so being a little confused didn’t make him ’helpless’, but still. Zoro looked a that look of confusion and felt what he had felt the night before. Love, deep and true. Zoro shook his head. That was WAY too mushy to be his thoughts. Luffy just looked cute when he wasn’t sure what was going on. That’s all.
When the crew departed the kitchen the green-haired swordsman went strait to training; he hadn’t done nearly enough the day before. He picked up one of his impossibly heavy weights and began to pump iron like nobody’s business. He had to catch up on training. No matter what being the world’s greatest swordsman would always be most important. He lifted the weight over and over long enough for darkness to fall and for his arms to get tired. He finally stopped and noticed that he was being watched. Two huge eyes gazed at him just above an ear to ear grin.
“How long have you been sitting there, Luffy?”
“just got here.” the chocolate haired boy smiled even larger which would have been impossible if not for the rubber powers he possessed. In truth he had been watching his swordsman for a while now. He loved to watch as Zoro’s muscles flexed beneath his shirt and his strength was put to the test.
Zoro knew this. He always had. It was like that between the two. They could tell each other everything without saying a word. Words just got in the way because neither of them were very good a using them. Zoro smirked just slightly. It was funny that now that they’d fucked every little thing Luffy did pleased him.
“Come here.” Zoro’s words would have sounded like a demand to the untrained ear, but Luffy knew that it was really a type of question almost a plea but not quite. Luffy answered yes silently and went over to where his swordsman stood. From there Zoro led Luffy into the store room. No where better to be. It was quiet, peaceful, and no one else hardly ever came in there.
At first the straw-hat was a little confused of why his first-mate would take him here, but after Zoro closed the door and started to lean in Luffy understood. He wanted for them to be alone. The 17-year-old met the others lips. Almost instantly the two mouths opened and the tongues sprang forth. There was no need to ask, because they both had already answered. They both wanted this. Needed this.
Slowly they began to back away from the door and toward the boxes in the back of the room. The kiss was only broken for quick gasps of air that were absolutely necessary. They would wait until their lungs burned before they would break for oxygen. The kiss was more important than breathing. Finally the back of Luffy’s lower leg hit a box behind him.
Zoro’s playful fingers roamed Luffy’s slender figure. The green-haired warrior slid his hand into the v-neck vest and found a perky nipple. At first he just rubbed it with his thumb but as time progressed he couldn’t stand in anymore and just had to pinch the pink flesh.
Luffy gasped at the forceful touch. It was painful pleasure that he needed more of. He didn’t understand it at all. It had hurt but as soon as it was over his body craved more of it like an addiction. He needed that from Zoro.
The warrior answered his captain’s silent plea and grabbed the skin with his fingers again harder this time. Luffy let out a moan. a soft, quiet, nearly silent moan, but it was enough for the swordsman to know he was doing something right. He was highly enjoying being in control; yet, somehow inside of him, he knew that Luffy was actually the one controlling every movement he had. Funny how no matter what the situation his captain was still in charge.
Luffy rocked against his swordsman. He could tell that his lover was trying to stay dominant. He knew that Zoro wanted to feel his insides this time. The straw-hat was willing to go along with the switch afraid that Zoro might be insulted if Luffy didn’t let him be the man in the relationship every once in a while. Everyone knew that Luffy was still in charge anyway so might as well humor Zoro on this one. Luffy’s hands took hold on his swordsman’s hips and continued to seductively rock into his lover.
Zoro’s pants were now way too small. He wondered if Luffy had any idea of the effect he was causing by such a simple movement. No way could he know. Way too much of an idiot. Suddenly Luffy pulled back from the kiss and put on his pouting face. His bottom lip stick out and his eyes looking upward at the slightly taller man.
“Zooooorrooooo…. You’re taking forevvvveeeerrrrr…” Luffy whined. Yes, defiantly an idiot and an impatient idiot. To almost everyone else in the world this would have been a turn off and would have completely ruined the mood, but to Zoro all it meant was he had his lover’s consent to move at a quicker speed.
The warrior smirked and moved his hand to his captain’s pants button opening at his own pace. Then slowly, teasingly he unzipped Luffy’s shorts. Luffy curled his fingers in Zoro’s shirt and finally lifted it over his head slowly the pants removal process. That beautiful scar it full view now that the white shirt was to the side. Luffy traced his fingers across it’s length from Zoro’s shoulder to his waist, while Zoro kicked off his own shoes. The green-haired warrior slid his lover’s pants down while he wiggled his way out of his own.
Luffy leaned his face down to his swordsman’s previously mentioned scar and began to suck at where it connected to the shoulder. He had no idea why the scar was so mind boggling attractive for him, but he couldn’t get enough of the taste of it’s rough flesh beneath his tongue.
Zoro sucked in a sharp breath as he could clearly feel Luffy bruising his shoulder with his lips and tongue and it felt incredible. He put his hand on the back of his lover’s head then slid down his spine stopping just above where he had originally intended to go. One look down at his captain to make sure that the chocolate haired one didn’t mind Zoro being inside of him. At that point he was so aroused that he didn’t care who was in who just as long as he was with Luffy.
Luffy glanced up at his first-mate. He knew the question he was asking; they didn’t need words to communicate that’s they were prefect for each other. Luffy smirked around the scar without stopping the kiss. He knew that Zoro understood.
The green-haired warrior couldn’t help but smile when his captain gave him the okay to do what ever he wanted with him. Then he saw it on a shelf. Vegetable oil that Sanji used for cooking so conveniently placed at eye level and within arm’s reach. Of course later when the cook asked where it went he would have to play dumb about it. But that was later and this is now. Without a second thought he snatched it from the shelf and screwed of the lid. He dipped his fingers into it while Luffy gave him a “Sanji’s gonna kill you” look.
Zoro slid two of his fingers into his impatient lover and then slowly he stretch him out using a scissor like motion. Luffy took grasp of the bottle of oil and poured it on Zoro’s rock hard manhood stroking it to make sure it was completely coated. The warrior just couldn’t stand it anymore; he had to have Luffy and he had to have him now. Maybe he was actually the impatient one, but Luffy smiled when Zoro removed his fingers.
The warrior wasn’t about to fuck Luffy standing up, because he remember his own jerking and there being nothing to stop or slow down the violent thrashing. He remembered the box just behind Luffy that had stopped them from backing up any further. That would work. He flipped Luffy so that he was facing the opposite direction.
The chocolate-haired boy was more than willing to the change of the positions; however, he was a little scared from his last time something was put in there. He pushed that from his mind. This was Zoro he was talking about and he knew him well enough to at least know that he wouldn’t purposely hurt him. So the pirate captain sunk to his knees in front of Zoro and lay himself on the box.
The swordsman was a little shocked of how well his captain could read him. Knowing what he wanted even before he had really hinted at it. He smirked at took hold of his lover’s sides. He tried to take it as slow as possible remembering Luffy’s previous abuse, but he still saw his lover wince very slightly. It really wasn’t much, but Zoro couldn’t help but fell guilty for causing the younger boy pain. He considered just stopping there. Just pulling out, apologizing and forgetting about all the cook’s teasing. He couldn’t justify putting Luffy in pain just because of his ego. As he started to back up Luffy spoke.
“don’t stop…” it was near a wisper but just incase he hadn’t been heard he wrapped his hand around his swordsman’s thigh pulling him close again. “I want this…” he smiled up at his swordsman. He hadn’t flinched because of pain; he had a lot worse pain before. This pain was nothing. He had flinched as basically a reflex. Stopping now would be torture for them both and Luffy hoped to god that his swordsman saw that.
The green-haired man slid himself back inside the younger man all the way in this time. Luffy was really tight just like that bastard marine had described. Organs squeezed Zoro’s length the whole way in, but warmth of it all made it worth in. it was a slice of heaven and the green-haired man didn’t think something so prefect and wonderful could exist in the crazy jacked up world they lived in. He cursed inwardly at the marine who got there first, but doubted that he felt the same thing that Zoro was feeling now. It would have been just fine to stand there, but Luffy never was the patient one and Zoro could tell in his eyes that he was tried of being treated like glass.
The warrior pulled out and went back in with a gentle force. Luffy’s breath increased in pace fast sharps gaps for air. Sweat started to appear as Zoro repeated the process only harder, faster, and more rough over and over.
Luffy fingers dug into the box that he was bend over. God, this was incredible. His body reacted on it’s own now. Moving with Zoro no matter where he went. It felt as if his swordsman belonged there all along like a piece of him that he had lost and now re-found. Zoro filled him once more only this time was different this time he hit a nerve deep within the chocolate-haired boy that caused his hair to stand on end and his toes curl up. A excited moan leapt forth from Luffy’s throat. What ever his swordsman did he hoped he’d do it again.
{there, huh?} Zoro asked himself. Pleased at finding Luffy’s spot. The swordsman wouldn’t tell but Luffy had hit his first try. He knew the pure jolt of loving electricity it sends though your veins and he plunged to that spot on Luffy’s inner wall again and again. Finally he felt himself tense up within Luffy and with a slight gasp released himself. He flopped over onto his young lover then he realized that Luffy must be hopelessly hard.
The pirate captain started to drift to sleep. It would have been perfectly fine with him if Zoro slept as well, but right as unconsciousness started to settle he felt rough calloused hands flip him over. He lay there with his back to the box and his legs daggling over the edge looking up at his warrior.
“Didn’t think I would forget about you did you?” Without further hesitation, the green-haired man instantly took Luffy’s cock into his mouth. Luffy gasped at the pleasurable warmth that now enveloped his hard-on. Zoro sucked as if it was some kind of life line. Loud, noisy, and without any dignity at all. Luffy tried his hardest not to chock his lover but sometimes he just couldn’t help buck up to the contact.
“oh, god…Zo-Zoro, I gonna…” Luffy panted out. Zoro released Luffy’s manhood just in time, swallowing what cum had come to be in his mouth. It was a bitter, sweet liquid that was defiantly addictive. He had no clue why but he crazed that taste.
Slowly both men drifted to sleep out of pure exhaustion. Neither one bothered thinking about how they were going to explain why they didn’t show up to dinner or where Sanji’s cooking oil went or any of those tedious questions that had to be answered eventually. They only thought of each other and the unbreakable love between them.
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A/N: was that good? Can I end this fic now? It’s up to U!!!!! so REVIEW!!! Hee hee that rhymed. ^.^