"Aah..." he moaned. "Uh... Zoro... Zoro... AH!"
Releasing, Sanji threw his head back against the headrest, panting and gasping. He raised his hand, dripping with his release, and slowly licked it off his fingers. Unknown to him, he had an audience.
An audience with green hair and three swords, who was right now slack-jawed in shock at the display of hidden love that his crewmate had just showed. As Sanji's hands once again lowered, Zoro groaned. He was up for another round? From the moans and groans coming from the bed, apparently he was. Behind the half-open door, he stared. It felt like all the blood in his body headed downwards. His pants slowly grew tight, and any slight movement made it worse. Seeing as Sanji wasn't going anywhere soon, he might as well fix himself. Sliding down his pantsm he reached down slowly and grabbed his aching crotch.
"Aah... Ah! Zo...Zor...o! ZORO!" Sanji called, stroking one final time, and caught everything in his hand. Licking his hand again, he stopped when he heard something.
"...ah...aaah...n...nn... saaa... sanj-... Sanji... don't... mo-more... Ah!"
Pulling up his pants, he waddled slowly towards the door. Peeking behind the door, his jaw almost hit the floor. Zoro, pumping up and down his erection with one hand, and licking his release off his other hand. Immediately pulling down his underwear again, he grabbed his already-growing erection, and started pumping.
Simultaneously, they pumped, and simultaneously, they cried softly and moaned out each other's names.
Simultaneously, they cried out and came over each other.
Simultaneously, they looked up, shocked.
Simultaneously, they smiled and blushed.
Simultaneously, they ran their hand up the other's limpness and licked their hands.
Simultaneously, they turned even redder and muttered "I love you."
Simultaneously they loved each other long into the night.
Simultaneously, they loved.