#06- Party
Title: Make Up
Theme: #6 Party
Claim: SanjixUsopp
Words: 841
Rating: T
Warnings: Boyxboy, slightly OOC because I'm writing events that I haven't quite watched yet. Set after Water 7.
Disclaimer(s): I don't own One Piece.
The entire crew was tired after their crazy party on their new ship to celebrate their new additions, including the return of their sharpshooter. Parties after the inclusion of a new nakama was somewhat of a tradition these days, mostly after the addition of Chopper. And whether their nakama was new or old, the Straw Hat Pirates never hesitated to hold back on the festivities.
Of course Sanji was usually the one to help clean up after the party was over and most of the crew had already gone to bed. Sometimes Luffy would fall asleep on deck, if Zoro hadn't already dragged him to their new cabin. If Zoro hadn't forgotten where that was. But neither of them was to be found, in fact the new, grassy lawn was nearly empty save for the plates and bits of leftovers scattered across the deck.
Sanji realized Usopp was still sitting on the swing, watching Sanji as he cleaned. While he'd acted like usual around everyone, there had been an invisible wall between himself and Sanji. They weren't entirely sure why, especially since Luffy had tearfully pulled him back across a raging sea and proudly proclaimed the crew complete. Usopp had just been quiet around Sanji.
As he leaned down to grab a plate, Usopp suddenly lifted himself off the swing and walked closer. Sanji watched him out of the corner of his eye as he cleaned. "What's up?" he asked.
Usopp fidgeted, grabbing his arms and looking around. He didn't know what to say, or he wasn't sure where to start. Maybe he was afraid that Sanji was mad?
With an arm full of dirty plates, Sanji stood and stared Usopp in the eye, looking for any sign of what he was trying to get across. "If you have something to say to me, spill," he said.
They stood there in silence for a moment longer, Usopp trying to speak up several times but stopping short. Eventually he reached out and took the plates from Sanji and placed them on the ground. Confused, Sanji suddenly found himself being tackled to the deck. It knocked the wind out of him, and Usopp gave him no chance to catch his breath as he pressed their lips together. In fact, he pulled him into a kiss by pulling on the front of his shirt.
The blond had to push him away to catch his breath. He took a deep breath, hands flying up to tangle in the bit of Usopp's hair that hung under the bandana, and forcefully crushed their lips again. Usopp didn't protest, in fact his hands began undoing the first button of his shirt and the tie around Sanji's neck.
They parted after a minute, taking a chance to catch their breath. Sanji's shirt was almost completely open, and Usopp's bandana had been thrown to the side. One of the straps to his overalls started falling over his shoulder. "What was that for?" Sanji asked.
"I'm sorry," Usopp panted.
"Sorry? You've already said you're sorry," Sanji said.
Usopp shook his head and leaned in closer. "I'm sorry I left and didn't consider you. I was really, really selfish," he said. "It hurts when I see you flirt with the girls and stuff, but if you did something like what I did, I'd be pissed at me too. So, I'm sorry."
Chuckling, Sanji yanked Usopp down for another kiss, shoving his tongue past the younger's lips and licking every part of his mouth. Usopp moaned and practically ripped his shirt off, but Sanji suddenly stopped him. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down already, let me undress you too!" Sanji laughed.
Usopp blushed and pushed his hands away as he tried to take off his overalls. "N-No! I'm…" he started. "L-L-Let me do this! I wanna-wanna do it."
"You're being assertive?" Sanji asked as Usopp removed his shirt, pulling the straps to his overalls down. "To what do I owe this sudden transformation to?"
The sniper suddenly stopped and sighed, sitting up slightly to look Sanji in the eye. "I missed you, even though we were only apart for a few days," Usopp said. "I mi-missed this. I wanna make it up."
Sanji's eyes nearly transformed into hearts. 'He wants make up sex!' he laughed in his own head, pushing Usopp away and sitting forward. The younger was a little confused, but he started unbuckling his pants. "Hold it, wait a minute," Sanji started. "As much as I'm turned on by your advances, I have a ship to clean up."
"B-B-But Sanji-"
"Shh," he whispered, pressing his lips against Usopp's for a second. "Help me clean, then we can take this to your new workshop for some quality time."
"I-In my workshop?" Usopp asked. "B-But I haven't had the chance to build anything in it yet."
"It's better than sneaking around in the storage room!" Sanji said. "Come on! The sooner we finish, the sooner we can get started."
Usopp sighed and climbed off the cook. "Fine," he said as he grabbed the dishes.
Can someone answer me this: If I write an M rated fic, would it be OK if it took place after time skip? I'm holding back since Usopp is only 17 until after timeskip, but I'm wondering if it's possible? Thanks. : )