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Royal Straight Flush	By : Asutoriddo Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 3597 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Royal Straight Flush

“Royal straight flush!”

“Again? Where the hell are you hiding those cards?” Zoro protested.

“Just because you’re incompetent marimo, doesn’t mean that Nami is a cheater,” Sanji immediately replied in Nami’s defense.

“What the hell are you saying? Ero-cook. You lost as well.”

“I would never dare to be so cruel and defeat Nami.”

“A loss is a loss, so take it off.” Nami quickly intervened, not wanting one of their usual outbursts.

Zoro looked very annoyed, while Sanji happily went along with whatever she said. Both of them however were left sitting in nothing but their underwear.

“Whose idea was it to play strip poker anyway?” Zoro grunted.

“Well, it’s raining outside, plus we needed some way to decide who would do the dishes,” Nami said smiling, of course the only thing she had taken off so far were her shoes.

“Oh come on it’s fun, it’s fun!” Luffy yelled, who to no ones surprise walked around completely naked.

“Oh, it seems we have a loser,” Nami said while quickly turning away from Luffy after accidentally looking at the wrong parts.

“Tsk, how can you let that woman defeat you so easily Luffy?” Zoro said a bit irritated.

“Ha ha ha, that was no problem at all,” Luffy laughed.

This made Zoro itch to just smack him on the head, but he settled for a grunted “idiot” while he collected his clothes from the floor.

“Anyway Luffy, why don’t you start cleaning the dishes now?” Sanji remarked.

“Hey, why do I have to?”

“Because you lost you idiot. Why do you think we were playing in the first place, huh?”

“Then why didn’t Usopp have to play?” Luffy asked pouting.

“He is already making himself useful by repairing Merry.”

“Oh alright,” Luffy said easily convinced and walked into the kitchen.

“Put your clothes on first!” Sanji shouted throwing Luffy’s stuff at him.

“Playing such a stupid game over dishes. What a waste of time,” Zoro snarled.

“Lucky for you, Luffy lost before I could beat you, stupid marimo,” Sanji said challengingly.

“What did you say dartboard-brow?”

“I said, that I could beat you with my eyes closed.”

“There is no way you could beat me with anything.”

“Wanna bet?”

“Fine!”

“Can’t you continue this elsewhere?” Nami interrupted. “I have no interest in seeing either of you naked as well.”

Sanji looked a little disappointed, but Zoro just shrugged, picked up the cards and took them to the guys’ sleeping quarters.

They settled themselves down on the floor, under the light of an oil-lamp.

“Let’s continue where we left off, shall we? The first one with nothing on him loses,” Zoro said and started shuffling the cards.

“Bring it on,” Sanji agreed, lighting a cigarette.

As the cards were being dealt, both of them kept a straight face.

“Give me two.”

“I’ll take one.”

With only the two of them playing it became a fast round.

“HA HA! Take it off!” Zoro laughed.

“Dammit!” Sanji exclaimed. He stood up and took off his underwear.

Zoro grinned, “Looks like victory is mine,” he said, shamelessly checking out the cook’s now completely naked body.

“Wait wait wait... There must still be something I can bet,” Sanji protested.

“Give it up already.”

“How about enough booze for a week?”

“No way, it must be something that’s yours to lose,” Zoro said uninterested. “I can get that without playing you for it.”

“My virginity!”

Sanji had said it in the spur of the moment and regretted it immediately. He wanted to take it back, but hesitated. He was determined not to lose from the swordsman. Anything, but losing from that guy. I’m definitely going to win and be fine.

Zoro smiled arrogantly, “That’s definitely something you can lose. Or rather, will lose.”

He passed the cards to Sanji, who started shuffling them. Trying to hide his nervousness from Zoro, he made an effort to keep his hand from shaking while dealing the cards. The thought of what might happen if he did lose kept creeping through his mind, but when he took a look at his cards, he cheered up. Four of a kind. I’m definitely going to win this; there is no way that marimo could have a better hand. Sanji showed Zoro his cards and waited for the sour look on the swordsman’s face. Instead, Zoro grinned widely and showed the cook his hand.

“Royal straight flush!”

Sanji couldn’t believe his eyes. He had lost. He had completely lost.

“No way, where the hell did you get such cards from?” he said in disbelief.

He kept staring at the cards, as if reality hadn’t sunken in yet. However, part of him just didn’t want to look up. He knew that when he did, Zoro would be looking at him with this satisfied grin on his face.

“Look, you know I was just joking, right?” Sanji asked, cautiously gazing up at Zoro to watch his reaction.

That grin was there, just as Sanji had predicted. It became even wider as Zoro leaned forwards and put his hands on the cook’s shoulders pushing him down on the floor.

“No take backs,” he said firmly.

“Wha...What the hell,” Sanji said a bit flustered. “There is no way you’d actually want to do it, right?”

“Of course, I’d want to claim my prize,” Zoro said confidently. “Now, just lay back and take it like a man.”

Not giving Sanji any more time to protest, Zoro let go of one shoulder and started exploring the cook’s body. His tongue traced the cook’s collarbone, while his fingers cherished the skin of the chest, which tightened under his touch. Slowly his tongue worked its way down to Sanji’s nipples, licking and softly biting the rosy flesh. A cry of pleasure almost escaped Sanji’s lips. Not wanting to give any indication that he liked it, he was determined to hold everything in; Zoro on the other hand was determined to make the cook cry out under his touch. Trapped in a tug-of-war, Sanji clenched his teeth together as Zoro pushed forward to explore further. His hand slowly found its way to Sanji’s crotch and softly cupped his balls. Sanji, who didn’t expect such tenderness, had a hard time keeping his feelings in check. I’ll be damned if I’m going to let myself be aroused by this marimohead. His thoughts and his body didn’t seem to agree, as Sanji felt a pleasant sort of dizziness in his head when Zoro caressed the skin around his navel with the tip of his tongue. He could no longer stop soft moans from leaving his mouth. Zoro obviously enjoyed this as Sanji could see a playful smile on the swordsman’s face when he raised his head to watch Sanji’s reaction to his teasing. Sanji could feel he was blushing, since his face suddenly became incredibly hot. It became even worse when the hand that had kept him pinned down moved to gently hold his head and he could feel Zoro’s fingers playing with his hair.

Zoro brought his face closer to Sanji’s, stopping and staring for just a moment. He took the cigarette, that was still hanging from the cooks lips and nonchalantly put in out on the floor next to him.

“Usopp is gonna throw a fit about that, you know?” Sanji said softly.

“Like I care,” Zoro answered, before softly kissing his lips.

Sanji felt Zoro’s tongue prying his mouth open and slipping in, exploring the inside of his mouth. He didn’t want Zoro to know how good this felt, but when Zoro stroked his palate Sanji could not help but let out a loud moan. He tried to curse, but it was no use, all his words were swallowed up by the kiss. Damn, how did he get so good at this?

Zoro pulled out his tongue and looked at Sanji, showing a deviant grin as if he could read Sanji’s thoughts. Sanji felt a bit bewildered, to think that the training obsessed, sword-idiot could possibly be capable of something like this. The hand that was still fondling him between his legs took hold of his now erected penis and slowly stroked up and down. Zoro’s gaze focussed on the cook’s face, enjoying the moans that became louder and louder and the glares that slowly changed to lusting faces. Zoro increased his speed and his hand was slowly becoming wet with pre-cum. The cook’s hips started to move in response to the strokes of Zoro’s hand.

“I knew you were enjoying it,” Zoro whispered into his ear.

“Shut...up!” Sanji stressed.

“You’re not being honest, just look...” Zoro pressed his thumb on the tip of Sanji’s cock.

“Aah” Sanji moaned and his hips started thrusting wildly.

“See how much you’re enjoying it?”

Sanji could no longer resist and completely gave in to the sensation. He was reaching his limit and although in his mind he cursed himself for letting Zoro see him like this, for allowing himself to get like this by that marimo’s hand, he didn’t really want to stop it either. “Aahah haaa!” he came, feeling his body relax and his cum cover his stomach. When Zoro let go and showed his hand covered in Sanji’s sperm triumphantly, licking his fingers for Sanji to see, he averted his eyes in embarrassment.

How the hell did it come to this, anyway. He’s never going to let me live this down. What’s more, how did he know how to do all that? No wait, he’s still a guy, he should know at least some of this stuff, but how did he get so good at it, dammit.

Despite the fact that he was heavily panting Sanji tried to get up. However, Zoro gripped his shoulder, stopping him, and forced him back down.

“You’ve had your fun, now let me go,” Sanji said angrily.

Zoro, who was still grinning, positioned himself between Sanji’s legs and brought his face close to the cook’s.

“Oh, I’ve had fun, but it isn’t over just yet,” he whispered.

He then took hold of Sanji’s legs and opened them wide, “I do want my entire prize.”

Sanji’s face became pale with the dawning realization of what it was that Zoro had planned.

“Stop shitting me! You damned marimo!” Sanji shouted.

He tried to kick, but Zoro’s grip was too tight and he couldn’t get his legs to move.

Dammit dammit dammit, if I don’t do something fast he’ll…

“Let me go!”

“No!”

Keeping the struggling legs under control, Zoro slid his hands closer to Sanji’s butt.

“Don’t worry I’ll be gentle,” he said teasingly.

“That’s not the point, stupid marimo.”

Zoro pretended not to hear him, putting two fingers in his mouth, covering them with saliva and showing them to the cook. After which he let them slowly slide between Sanji’s legs.

Sanji could feel the wet fingers slide along his skin and slip between the cheeks of his butt, until they found their target. A shiver went trough his body with the thought of what was going to happen next, he clenched his teeth together trying to prepare himself, but all he felt was a finger playing around his hole.

“If you’re going to do it, do it!” Sanji shouted with more of a stressed voice than he would have liked.

“If you insist.”

“That’s not what I meaaaaant!”

A finger slipped in and started to feel around. The pain wasn’t as bad as Sanji had imagined it to be, but it still felt really strange. The finger was moving inside him when he suddenly felt a sharp pain. A second finger had slipped in and was now stretching the entrance.

“Aagh! What the hell are you doing?” Sanji fussed.

“I told you, I’d be gentle,” Zoro said arrogantly. “You don’t want it to hurt later do you?”

“Later? What later, stupid marimo! Stop it right now!”

The swordsman ignored him and added a third finger. Sanji felt like something was going to rip soon; his muscles tensed up and his nails scraped the floor.

“Oi oi, if you don’t relax it’s going to hurt even more, you know,” Zoro warned.

“How could I relax—idiot!”

“Just think about how good you’ll feel soon.”

“Shut up!” Sanji shouted.

When Zoro suddenly pulled his fingers out, Sanji got a bit more relaxed, but soon after he felt the tension return. Right in front of him, he saw Zoro take of his boxers, revealing a big erected cock.

No…no way that’s gonna fit. This is not happening.

Slowly Sanji started to inch backwards, even though he knew there was no place to run. Of course, Zoro knew this too. He watched in amusement how the cook backed away, while keeping his eyes focused on Zoro’s manhood. Then he grabbed one of Sanji’s legs as he was trying to kick out of sheer desperation. Zoro got on his knees, put the leg over his shoulder and pulled Sanji close to him. Holding his cock, he nudged it against Sanji’s hole.

Sanji felt the tip of Zoro’s cock entering him and prepared for the worst. “Aah” His hole stretched further as Zoro pushed his cock inside. “Aah haa” Sanji felt it moving back and forth inside of him. The damn liar, gentle my ass, this hurts like hell.

“No wait—AAAH” his nails scratched the wooden floor when Zoro increased his speed.

Slowly the pain subsided and as he started to feel light-headed, it made place for pleasure.

“Aaah aaha” Sanji got completely overwhelmed by a great sensation and his hips started to move to match Zoro’s.

“Still, want me to stop?” Zoro panted.

“Damn. Stupid...marimo. Don’t...stop! AAh!”

He felt his mind go blank, as if his thoughts no longer made sense, which he felt didn’t really matter as all he could do now was give in.

“More!” he panted. “Give me, more!”

Zoro, who seemed really satisfied with that reaction, shifted his position a little so that he could bend forward. Resting his hands on the floor, he slowed down a little, before thrusting in hard. With that same intensity, he kept thrusting into Sanji, who felt Zoro’s balls slapping against him with each thrust. The spot, which Zoro kept hitting inside him, felt so intense that he moaned loudly every time Zoro’s cock touched it.

“AAAH! Faster!” he yelled as he thought that he was going to go crazy over the intense sensation that was building up inside him.

Zoro quickened his pace once more. He too was close to his limit and panted heavily, letting the moans, which he had held in, slip through his lips. Zoro had enjoyed watching Sanji’s lustful face, but now he closed his eyes being completely taken over by his own feelings.

The pace kept getting faster and the thrusts harder. Sanji could feel himself going over the edge. With the last thrust Sanji came loudly and the white cum covered his stomach for a second time. At the same time he felt a new strange sensation, as with a loud moan Zoro came inside him and the swordsman's cum filled him up.

Both of them were panting heavily as Zoro pulled his cock out and let himself drop down on his back next to Sanji. Neither of them said anything for a while, until Zoro started to chuckle.

“What are you laughing, asshole?” Sanji asked.

“I was just remembering those lusting faces you made,” Zoro said and grinned. “I already knew you were an ero-cook, but I didn’t know you were this lewd.”

Then he sat up quietly and checked Sanji’s body out one last time.

“Anyway, thanks for the meal.”

“Shut up, stupid marimo,” Sanji said and carefully turned on his side, making sure not to stress his still sensitive ass. “Besides, if anyone is lewd, it’s you, asshole.”

“Heh, I’m not the one who started this, Mr. I’m-no-longer-a-virgin,” Zoro said arrogantly.

“I already told you that was a joke. There is no way I would still be a virgin, you asshole.”

“Liar”

“Who says I’m lying!”

Zoro looked at Sanji with an arrogant grin “Your body!”

Sanji blushed in embarrassment.

Zoro stood up and after cleaning himself off started putting on his clothes.

Sanji watched him for a while and realized that none of it seemed to have had much effect on Zoro whatsoever. Dammit, I can’t even get up yet.

“Hey! You’re not just going to leave me like this are you?” Sanji said angrily.

Zoro had just put his swords in his belt; he turned to look at the cook.

“Sorry, but I’m not one for pillow-talk.”

With that, he turned around and walked to the ladder leading up to the deck. On his way, he picked up the cards and as he climbed up, watched as Sanji was trying to make it to the shower.

Once upstairs, Zoro went up to the kitchen and got a drink from the fridge. Nami was sitting at the table with one of her maps.

“So, who won?” she asked half interested, when Zoro joined her at the table.

“I did, of course,” Zoro responded as if it should have been obvious.

He put the cards on the table and started drinking. Nonchalantly, Nami picked up the deck and shuffled trough it.

“It must have been difficult to win though, it took you long enough.”

“Not really, but that idiot just kept on struggling,” Zoro answered. “Of course, I did have some lucky cards.”

Zoro took five more cards from his pocket and showed them to Nami.

“You really should be more careful of where you put these, you know,” Zoro said. “Otherwise people might call you a cheater.”

Nami quickly took the cards from Zoro and put them away.

“Like you’re one to talk. You used them too, didn’t you?” Nami asked suspiciously.

“Who knows?” Zoro answered.

After finishing his drink, he stood up and yawned lazily.

“I’m going to take a nap.”

“Now? We’re going to enter the Grand Line soon,” Nami said firmly.

“Just wake me up then,” Zoro said and walked outside.

“Waking you up is the problem, idiot,” Nami mumbled and focussed again on her map.

Outside Zoro made himself comfortable against the mast when he noticed Sanji coming up on deck. It was clear that he tried to ignore Zoro as he quickly went into the kitchen. Zoro just smiled satisfied and fell asleep.

THE END
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