Fighting foreplay?
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+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,735
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1
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Currently Reading:
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Fighting foreplay?
Sanji watched as Ace and Zoro spared over the last piece of steak on the plate. He had started watching the scene with a bit of quiet pride. These two weren’t as gluttonous as Luffy (who had yet to come back to the ship from his ‘scouting’) so to have these fearsome pirates nearly coming to blows over something he had spent time preparing....that had to mean something. He had silently cheered on Zoro…but hoped it would be a hard battle that would take him down a peg or two.
That was in the beginning though…when the tussling had been with forks and sneers, occasional pushes. Then the delicious delicacy had been forgotten as the two men got more physical…swords were drawn and flames ignited.
Usopp had been the one to say it.
“Hey, aren’t you and Zoro usually doing this?”
Among other things. This was foreplay for them. A release before the release. Violent passion now for a gentler passion later.
And he was doing it with Ace right in front of him. Sanji felt himself get more frustrated as he caught signs of the two begrudgingly showing signs of enjoying the fight. Sanji nearly snapped his cigarette when Ace appeared behind Zoro and pulled him into a crushing bear hug against his bare and muscled chest. Ace sent a quick glance Sanjis way as he ran one hand down Zoros chest and contining closer to the groin.
Sanjis cigarette did snap then. It was calculated! The bastard was openly flirting with the swordsman right in front of him!
Zoro took advantage and reversed the grip and flipped behind the man, pulling him into the position Ace just had him in.
The cook shoved his hands into his pocket in frustration. Did Zoro still think this was a fight? Was he flirting back? Or trying to establish his position of the two have sex later?
He wanted to walk over and join in the fray at least…lay his own claim…but he couldn’t. Zoro wouldn’t like it…he’d think the cook was underestimating or doubting him. Or too possessive.
They didn’t own each other after all. Just fucked. Who was he to interfere if Zoro wanted to fuck Ace?
Sanji dug his fingernails into his legs through the pockets, hoping the pain would make him walk away from the scene.
Nami seemed to appear out of nowhere and slam Zoro and Aces heads into the deck.
“IDIOTS!! Show some respect to Sanji! The foods getting cold!”
Zoro looked up then, used to these Nami beatings by now. Ace still unconscious and bleeding.
“Oh…sorry.”
Sanji smoothly lit a new cig upon his lips.
“Unless you want to get your meat elsewhere I suggest you join us back at the table. Moron.”
The cook walked back to the table feeling a lot lighter as he heard the bootsteps behind him. He reminded himself, he loved that Nami-san for a reason.
That was in the beginning though…when the tussling had been with forks and sneers, occasional pushes. Then the delicious delicacy had been forgotten as the two men got more physical…swords were drawn and flames ignited.
Usopp had been the one to say it.
“Hey, aren’t you and Zoro usually doing this?”
Among other things. This was foreplay for them. A release before the release. Violent passion now for a gentler passion later.
And he was doing it with Ace right in front of him. Sanji felt himself get more frustrated as he caught signs of the two begrudgingly showing signs of enjoying the fight. Sanji nearly snapped his cigarette when Ace appeared behind Zoro and pulled him into a crushing bear hug against his bare and muscled chest. Ace sent a quick glance Sanjis way as he ran one hand down Zoros chest and contining closer to the groin.
Sanjis cigarette did snap then. It was calculated! The bastard was openly flirting with the swordsman right in front of him!
Zoro took advantage and reversed the grip and flipped behind the man, pulling him into the position Ace just had him in.
The cook shoved his hands into his pocket in frustration. Did Zoro still think this was a fight? Was he flirting back? Or trying to establish his position of the two have sex later?
He wanted to walk over and join in the fray at least…lay his own claim…but he couldn’t. Zoro wouldn’t like it…he’d think the cook was underestimating or doubting him. Or too possessive.
They didn’t own each other after all. Just fucked. Who was he to interfere if Zoro wanted to fuck Ace?
Sanji dug his fingernails into his legs through the pockets, hoping the pain would make him walk away from the scene.
Nami seemed to appear out of nowhere and slam Zoro and Aces heads into the deck.
“IDIOTS!! Show some respect to Sanji! The foods getting cold!”
Zoro looked up then, used to these Nami beatings by now. Ace still unconscious and bleeding.
“Oh…sorry.”
Sanji smoothly lit a new cig upon his lips.
“Unless you want to get your meat elsewhere I suggest you join us back at the table. Moron.”
The cook walked back to the table feeling a lot lighter as he heard the bootsteps behind him. He reminded himself, he loved that Nami-san for a reason.