Moral
Title: Moral
Fandom: One Piece
Pairing: Zoro x Sanji
Word Count: 300
Rating: PG-13 for implied sex
Summary: After being rejected, Sanji gets the attention he deserves.
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Sanji was on the deck, waving and flirting with the mermaids who were swimming past the Sunny. He kept trying to get their attention but they only ignored him, swimming away from him.
He didn’t give up though, still waving after them until Zoro’s hand got a hold of his wrist.
“What the fuck asshole?” he snarled, his heart shaped eyes disappearing, replaced with narrowed glaring eyes when he turned to face Zoro.
Zoro paid no mind, just gripped his wrist tighter and dragged him away from deck, earning a few stares from the other crewmates. Zoro led him to the men’s room, locking the door behind him.
“What are you doing assh-?”
Any threats he had planned on making died when Zoro kissed him, wrapping his arms around Sanji’s waist.
Sanji pushed him back, despite actually enjoying the kiss. He wiped at his lips with the back of his hand, “what are you doing?’
Zoro smirked, “what does it look like?”
He stepped forward, closer to him.
Sanji gulped, but didn’t step away from Zoro, even when he grabbed hold of him and kissed him a second time.
It was slower than the last time, and more thorough; his tanned fingers working at his suit jacket, slipping it off Sanji’s shoulders.
Sanji actually found himself wrapping his arms around the marimo’s neck, feeling really glad that the moss ball locked the door.
Zoro’s kisses were melting away the loneliness he felt.
Screw the mermaids, he thought to himself.
When they were done, Zoro walked into the kitchen afterwards, taking a seat next to Luffy who was busy masticating on some meat.
“So did you sleep with him?” Luffy asked between bites.
“Yup.”
“Thank God. Sanji really needed to get laid.”
“Anything to improve the moral of the ship captain.”
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A.N. Zoro sounds like a hooker…with Luffy as his pimp. I’m a terrible person.
Fandom: One Piece
Pairing: Zoro x Sanji
Word Count: 300
Rating: PG-13 for implied sex
Summary: After being rejected, Sanji gets the attention he deserves.
[--]
Sanji was on the deck, waving and flirting with the mermaids who were swimming past the Sunny. He kept trying to get their attention but they only ignored him, swimming away from him.
He didn’t give up though, still waving after them until Zoro’s hand got a hold of his wrist.
“What the fuck asshole?” he snarled, his heart shaped eyes disappearing, replaced with narrowed glaring eyes when he turned to face Zoro.
Zoro paid no mind, just gripped his wrist tighter and dragged him away from deck, earning a few stares from the other crewmates. Zoro led him to the men’s room, locking the door behind him.
“What are you doing assh-?”
Any threats he had planned on making died when Zoro kissed him, wrapping his arms around Sanji’s waist.
Sanji pushed him back, despite actually enjoying the kiss. He wiped at his lips with the back of his hand, “what are you doing?’
Zoro smirked, “what does it look like?”
He stepped forward, closer to him.
Sanji gulped, but didn’t step away from Zoro, even when he grabbed hold of him and kissed him a second time.
It was slower than the last time, and more thorough; his tanned fingers working at his suit jacket, slipping it off Sanji’s shoulders.
Sanji actually found himself wrapping his arms around the marimo’s neck, feeling really glad that the moss ball locked the door.
Zoro’s kisses were melting away the loneliness he felt.
Screw the mermaids, he thought to himself.
When they were done, Zoro walked into the kitchen afterwards, taking a seat next to Luffy who was busy masticating on some meat.
“So did you sleep with him?” Luffy asked between bites.
“Yup.”
“Thank God. Sanji really needed to get laid.”
“Anything to improve the moral of the ship captain.”
[--]
A.N. Zoro sounds like a hooker…with Luffy as his pimp. I’m a terrible person.