Who: Sanji
baratiesbest and Zoro
threesword Where: Northern Lights
When: Nov 19, late night.
Rating: PG13-ish for ust pirates
Summary: Two pirates meet in a bar. Awkwardness ensues.
the log:
Say what you will about Sanji but if there was one thing he was an expert at it was to keep himself occupied. Whenever life got too stressful and he needed to clear his head he
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The cook remained silent, tried to keep his mind as clear as possible. Focused on keeping his breathing calm, tried to slow down his racing heart, counted the footsteps as they made their way over to Marshall. Anything to keep his head from spinning.
One thing you learned as a pirate on the Grand Line was that the impossible happened every day. Sailing up mountains, hunting dinosaurs, watching cherry blossoms cover the night sky of a harsh winter island, sail your ship right up into the sky where Gods and angels resided... all impossible things that still happened. He had been there, seen it all with his own eyes and that alone made it possible for him to believe in other impossibilies. All Blue. One Piece. Things that might not even exist but most certainly did because that ( ... )
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He closed his eyes, focused on the sensation of skin against skin. So far so good but he could feel the first hints of panic lurking at the back of his mind and he'd rather nip that in the bud while he still could. Shifting a little closer he let his hands slowly slide against Zoro's thighs, felt the rough fabric crease and fold under his fingertips. He stopped himself before he reached any 'interesting' parts, slipping his hands over to the swordsmans hips where he finally stopped for good. Pause, just to get used to this, give both of them some time to readjust.
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That slight tremble had come back. There was a small portion of it that was do to fear of the uncertain, but it was mostly adrenaline. The closeness of the other man had his heart racing in a completely different way. Slowly, his hands had made their way to Sanji's shoulders. There was a mild pause; but waiting, pushing it off would only give them time to think. His hands began to slide down the sides of the blond's torso, pulling him just slightly closer to the counter while doing so.
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Being close like this was starting to feel a little awkward but he couldn't very well pull back. Instead he slid his hands up along the swordsmans back, pulling him into a surprisingly tender embrace before he let his head drop onto the others shoulder. He remained still for a moment, forehead pressed against the warm skin. Yeah. This was okay.
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His nose caught whiff of the scent of Sanji's hair. It wasn't anything particularly exceptional, but it was still distinctly Sanji. The embrace was nice... but it still hadn't accomplished what they'd set out to do. He still liked it, but there was more that needed to happen ( ... )
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He didn't know what he was doing but at the same time he knew exactly what he was doing. This was just another battle ground ( ... )
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Not that he wanted it to end. The test had turned into a challenge and he'd be damned if he was the one to turn away first now that they had pushed past the first barrier. His mind was a blur, dizzy and disoriented but one thing was still crystal clear to him - he couldn't back off. Not yet.
So he parted his own lips slightly, tongue quickly darting out to test the waters. The initial reluctance was starting to really fade away and maybe it was about time the swordsman got a taste of that 'expertize' he had mentioned earlier.
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But Sanji had the upperhand once more. This was something Zoro really didn't know; at the very same time, he wasn't about to let the shitty cook figure that out. His tongue had moved slightly - enough to make contact, but barely enough to have done much else. The waters were indeed being tested, and primal instinct or not... even the swordsman couldn't imagine pushing his limit too far ( ... )
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He liked it. Every last bit of what was happening felt as if it was breathing some sort of new life into him. He didn't want it to stop. Eventually, it would have to. They really couldn't continue like this, could they? It was them. And this was one night, to try and satisfy the strange desires that were lurking within him. But in this situation he found himself wondering if it could all be substantiated in one night. Would this be it? Would they be okay with it ( ... )
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Did he know what he was getting himself into? Well, here they were and he didn't seem to perturbed by it. So maybe he did. But that pause was still long enough for him to think. To realize where things could go. That concept was a little more than terrifying, to say the least.
But he had enough control either way; It wasn't as if this could escalate to something before they'd snap back to reality... right?
Either way, there was still this insatiable urge to be near the cook. To stay close in the heat of the moment. To stop denying everything that had felt so wrong about even considering it - actually having it at his fingertips seemed to make it even more desirable than it already was.
He gave his head a short nod, not really moving from his spot. "...The fuck stupid do you think I am? Do you?"
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