Under the table

Zoro groaned internally was Ace landed on the deck. Not that the swordsman normally cared if the other pirate visited unannounced…but that devil woman had already had him in her debt for this coincidental evening alone with the cook.

The swordsman had decided in advance…if they were to stop pussyfooting around and start exchanging blows and physical contact in an entirely more satisfying way- he’d have to be the one to start it.

Ace wasn’t in the plan. And why was he looking at the cook that way? Sanji was smiling back too like the idiot he was. Why wasn’t the cook a little annoyed at this new additional big eater at his table. Was it a stupid composure thing? If it was a smile just for Ace than it would be even worse.

A sly smile pulled at the corners of Zoros mouth. He wasn’t going to loose. He’d have Sanjis attention one way or another…he was already invested in tonight.

Sanji had just finished filling the silence at the dinner table with the names of all the dishes and picked up his fork when Zoro got started. It HAD been his plan to wait a while but Zoro couldn’t handle how interested Ace had seemed as Sanji ticked off the menu.

His pulled his foot out of his boot and started with a little forplay, his foot slipping under Sanjis cuffed pant leg and feeling the other mans calf with slow strokes. The fork slowed to the chefs lips and he glanced to Ace who smiled back with a sly smile.

“Thanks for cooking for me Sanji! It’s fantastic!”

“No problem…” The chef answered before slowly taking a sip of water. As the glass came down to the table his eye caught the eyes of the swordsman glaring. “What? You got a problem with the food?”

“No.” Zoro answered bluntly with a slight edge to his voice. Not with the food…with the fucking chef. WHY the FUCK did the chef instantly assume it was Ace? Well revenge was looking sweeter and sweeter.

The foot trailed lightly up to the cooks inner thigh and swirled lightly in a figure-eight before discovering the tell tail bulge.

“Are you alright?” Ace asked in concern as Sanji twitched and dropped the fork.

“Yes…sorry…I was just surprised… please don’t stop because of me.”

Zoro rolled his eyes as the chef tried to give the fire user a secret smile of encouragement. Idiot.

“Surprised at what?” Zoro asked in mock confusion.

“Oh, the salt I used…I thought I had used my newest stuff but I guess not. “

Lying bastard. Zoro moved his foot back and forth against the cooks girth, teasing it up till it strained against the pant material.

Sanji seemed to be having trouble keeping up with the conversation Ace was trying to have with him. The cook would suddenly seem to zone out or stutter mid sentence. Occasionally he’d shoot a cautious glance Zoros way and Zoro just focused on the potato he was eating, apparently oblivious.

Ace would just cock his head quizzically and continue the conversation as nothing had happened.

Sanjis long fingers gripped the table and bit his lip as the foot worked his cock in a frenzy. The chefs cheeks burned as his conscious mind screamed at himself to let go and relax, that Zoro would catch on. But it was all he could do to hold the panting moans from escaping his lips. His release was approaching and the chef turned to Ace, only to find the man passed out in his food, fork still holding the appended bit erect.

Slowly Sanji moved his neck the foot and a half to the right just to face Zoros evil contented smile.

“YOU!” Sanji whispered hotly between strokes.

“Oh? Have I got the idiots attention?” The foot increased the speed and felt as the cock beneath it suddenly stiffen.

“Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.” The cook hissed as orgasm forced his head back. As it subsided he glared across the table and panted lightly. “But you are so going to get it later.”

Zoro had a strange look on his and after a moment of confusion a second foot landed in his lap as well, resting next to Zoros at a different angle. The two men turned to Ace as if in slow motion.

The whitebeard pirate had an impish laid back grin.

“Hope you guys don’t plan on leaving me out of the fun all night.”