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[moe81]

Title: Changing Routine

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Zoro/Sanji

A/N: Because there’s always room for random pr0n.

 

It was a normal afternoon or at least what was considered normal for the crew of the Sunny. Ok, so it wasn’t as normal as it probably should have been but that wasn’t unusual right? A little variety in routine was always a good thing and since it was a good thing, Sanji could use that to easily explain away the warm lips that had attached themselves to his.

 

It could explain away the tongue that was pushing past his seemingly willing lips and him stroking back with his own. It could explain why he wasn’t kicking the molesting moron in the head. He wasn’t sure it could explain why he was responding so enthusiastically except he really didn’t give a shit.

 

His head was being pushed back with the force of the kiss and he was sure his mouth would be bruised later. Teeth bit at his lips and he was sure he could taste blood, but all that paled in comparison to the hand that was currently working its way under his shirt.

 

Calloused fingers roamed over his stomach, up his chest and pinched his nipples; rolling, twisting… hardening. Sanji felt his cock twitch in response. His lips parted under the onslaught on his body and slick tongue invaded further into his mouth. He was caught up in heat, skill, wet, hot, teeth; the frenzied state of them both went unnoticed and the hands that stroked, grabbed, kneaded his skin became a blur of sensation.

 

Below his belt and his body betrayed any possible thought of him not enjoying this, his cock hardening and he was sure he could feel the other’s erection against his leg. Would it seem desperate if he started humping him?

 

Hands grabbed at his shirt and he could feel the seams give.

 

“If you rip it, I will be really annoyed.”

 

A slight look of consideration and the world went momentarily dark, shirt pulled over his head. Desperate mouth latched onto his as hands yanked the material back and down his arms. It caught around his wrists.

 

“Cuffs, shit-head. Undo the mmpf-”

 

Hot tongue surged against his as hands continued to tug ineffectually at his clothes. A frustrated growl and his arms were pulled back further, his chest bared and he felt teeth scrape a nipple. He sucked air through his teeth and a hand splayed around his neck.

 

He pushed his body up, wondering how far he could go and he wondered why he wasn’t using his legs. He wrapped an ankle around the back of a knee and pressed in against the hard body. He faltered as the strain on his arms lessened and hands let go to grab onto his waist, fingers digging in. His hands scrabbled for purchase against the sink but found nothing. He had nothing to hold on to as he was violated by someone who knew exactly what they were doing.

 

Lips and tongue laid kisses and licks down his chest, over his stomach. Tongue dipped into his navel. He inhaled sharply and his eyes slid shut as teeth nipped at the soft skin. Hands left his body but he swore he could still feel them; phantom touches as he panted wantonly for more.

 

He thrust up and met no resistance. Eyes opened slightly, wondering if there was a problem. His space was his own and he was being stared at…correction, his crotch was being stared at. His eyes glazed over, his pants tightened as his erection grew and he thrust again, close to whining for friction.

 

Zoro dropped to his knees before him and he felt fingers fumbling at his zipper when teeth sunk into his abdomen, sucking hard and oh fuck his head was going to explode. He glanced down and moaned, watching as green head moved across his skin, tongue finding any dip and curve it could and he felt the subtle scratch of the open zip against his cock.

 

“Is it that hard to undo my beEEEEAAHH!”

 

Hot lips closed around him, engulfing him in wet heat. His arms strained against their bonds, fingers itching to grab short hair and push himself deeper. Skilled tongue swirled around his cock and that mouth slid down his length. He choked when he was touched to the back of a throat and where the fuck was the gag reflex and ohfuckinghellsohot. Tongues shouldn’t move like that and humming was a no-no because he could feel the vibration spread through his stomach and balls. He pushed forward and gasped as he was dragged closer, hair brushing his skin.

 

His breathing was heavy as he watched his cock continually disappear and reappear from between reddened lips. He wanted to fuck that mouth so hard, wanted that mouth to be greedy for him, to take him all in and swallow him whole. His body twitched as it got rougher. His over-sensitised skin cried for some kind of release. If it didn’t slow down, he was going to lose it way too damn soon.

 

“Watch the teeth, fucker.”

 

Hands groped at his waistband and cold air washed over him, pants and boxers suddenly around his ankles. That mouth just didn’t stop. Fingers clenched around his ass, digging in hard and working their way between his cheeks. It should have felt weird. It should felt like he was being taken advantage of but fuck if he didn’t push back, asking for more. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, as there was more humming.

 

Zoro pulled his mouth off and licked down him, flattening his tongue against the vein and Sanji groaned. The base of his cock was sucked hard, followed by his balls being licked, sucked in, swirled around and tugged at. One at a time they were devoured, released and taken to again and he was sure that if that mouth was big enough… His eyes crossed as they were both drawn in. When a hand wrapped around his cock and began stroking, he thought he’d pass out.

 

Tongue lapped at the underside of his cock and the hand wrapped around him, moved faster. He bent over but was yanked back by his bound hands, his hips thrust forward. He moaned as he was taken in again and gazed at the head bobbing over his erection.

 

He braced his feet and forced himself closer, urging Zoro to take more; faster, harder. He had no control over his actions. He was losing it. Heat built fast. His muscles tightened, blood surged through his veins, black dots appeared in his vision.

 

“O-offff. I’m com-ming. Off. Ooohhh…”

 

The pace picked up once more, the suction around his cock got harder and his hips bucked.

 

“O-OI! I said…”

 

He felt the brush of a fingertip against his hole and his body surged as he emptied himself down the willing throat. He whimpered as it felt like a vice closed around him when everything was swallowed.

 

His body sagged and his now limp cock was released. He stared hazily at the other man and watched stunned, as tanned finger wiped away a stray drop from his lips and sucked it off. He licked his lips and found himself staring, as green eyes darkened at the gesture.

 

Fingers twisted a nipple and he shuddered as his arousal spiked. His eyes widened as Zoro leaned forward again and kissed the skin where thigh and hip met. He thrust up to meet him even though he wasn’t hard and let out an unmanly squeak as teeth bit down. So, ohyeah, fucking violent. Tongue lapped at the bite and blood rushed to his head when the sucking started. It was near silent except for the minute wet sounds of lips against flesh.

 

It took him too long to realise what was happening.

 

“D-don’t give me ahhhhh a hickey, asshole.”

 

He was pretty sure he didn’t give a shit anyway, not when that mouth was doing that. A small slurp and the lips were back on his, tongue pushing forward, head titled hard to the side and teeth scraping teeth in an effort to get closer. They pulled apart with a wet pop and that tongue traced the shell of his ear. His breath hitched when Zoro ground his erection into him.

 

Hands brushed his wrists and his shirt gave way around his arms, dropping silently to the floor. He watched in confusion as Zoro stepped back and, with a last look at him, walked out the galley door. Sanji swore he was limping a little.

 

Luffy’s voice carried across the deck, interrupting whatever thought process he could have possibly been having. “Saannnnnjjiiiii! Foooooood!”

 

He looked down at the pants around his ankles and blinked. Something very…odd had just happened.

 

“What the fuck was that?”

Comments

[leaper182.livejournal.com]

We are currently experiencing technical difficulties due to loss of motor skills. Brain function will return in 24 hours, at the very latest.

*cough*

Zoro lives for giving head. Oh, yes. I kind of hope that Sanji will force him to let him return the favor at some point.

[moe81.livejournal.com]

*watches the test screen in amusement* I like these kind of reactions. Makes me feel special in some way.

At least he's found something to occupy his mouth time with other than training... not that seeing him hot and sweaty and muscles bulging isn't a bad. *blinks* What was I saying again? Oh, right. Sanji giving an extreme blowjob. *twitches* Heh.