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Nunya Bizniz Missing Chapter

WARNING: Rated M for a reason people. You don't like details then don't read.

Zoro made his way through the Nunya. He hit several dead ends, wound up in the docking area and then the kitchen before he reached Rachel's room. For her part, Rachel remained quiet, the longer it took him to reach his destination the more time she had to build a sound argument in her head. Provided if he would hear her out.

Upon entering the room Zoro placed Rachel gently back down on her feet. Without a word he turned around, closed the door and locked it. He stood facing the door for a while inhaling and exhaling deeply. In her nervousness Rachel took a step back. The sound of her foot landing on the floor caused Zoro to turn and face her. Rachel froze like a deer caught in the head lights. He still had that displeased scowl on his face. Rachel started glancing to the sides, looking for anything that could either distract him, put in between the two of them or hide her. She wasn't entirely picky at this moment. She didn't notice when Zoro removed his swords and leaned them against the wall with care.

Before she could find a solution to the situation Rachel was suddenly face to chest with Zoro. She jumped back instinctively, trying to put some distance between them. Zoro allowed her retreat for the moment. He did follow her movements though. It was only a few steps when Rachel discovered that her back was to the wall suddenly. She made to duck and dodge around Zoro then make a break for the door. A hand slamming onto the wall in the direction she faced brought her movements to a halt. She glanced to the other side to find that Zoro's other hand was on that side. He had her completely boxed in, caged between him and the wall. She glanced up to his face meekly. He was still wearing the scowl.

"Do you have any idea how worried I was?" he demanded. Of all the scenes Rachel imagined and developed an argument for that wasn't one of them. She blinked at Zoro in stunned silence, not daring to move more than that. "What possessed you to think that going to Marine Headquarters like that was a good idea? You could have been caught and imprisoned. Don't you have any consideration of the feelings for others?"

"I think you're taking this too far," Rachel answered quietly. "We weren't truly in any danger to begin with. The Revolutionary spies that were stationed there were keeping an eye out on things for us. Besides, there was documents that Dragon wanted. We volunteered to do the job since we needed something to get the Marines to let down their guard."

"Proving that you broke into their base isn't breaking their guard," Zoro pointed out. "If anything, they've doubled the security there."

"That's exactly the point," Rachel said. She stood a little straighter, getting more brave the longer she was able to talk. "Akainu called in reinforcements to the base. He had to pull them from somewhere, right? What's the closest place right now with the most amount of Navy ships surrounding them?" Rachel didn't wait for Zoro to think about it, "Dressrosa. The Revolution can't station anyone over there right now because the marines are practically surrounding the island. Take those ships away and the Revolution can finally get a foothold and gain more supporters."

Zoro leaned in close so that their breaths mingled. "That doesn't mean that you had to be the one to do it," he growled.

"I wanted to help out anywa..." Rachel never got a chance to finish her sentence. Zoro let out a beastlike growl when it became obvious that Rachel was going to continue to argue with him about it. His lips slammed down on top of hers not even a second later. Zoro's hands moved from the wall to wrap around her. One going to the back of her head and the other to the small of her back. Rachel's mouth opened to gasp, but the sound was stolen from her as Zoro took advantage to deepen the kiss. He kept them like that for several long minutes.

Rachel put her hands on Zoro's shoulders and moved her head back slightly. "What are you doing?" she asked breathlessly.

Zoro had a smirk on his face, his eye narrowed and zeroed in on Rachel. He moved his hands and placed them on top of her own. Gently, Zoro lifted her hands from his shoulders and guided them above her head. He grasped both of her wrists in his left hand and held them there against the wall. His now free hand found it's way to Rachel's hip. Without a word Zoro once again dove towards Rachel. This time his mouth latched onto her neck, just below her ear.

Rachel inhaled a shaky breath. Her body shuddered involuntarily at the sensation. "Z-Zoro," she exhaled all at once. In response to her call, the hand Zoro had on her hip moved to wrap around her. He let go of her wrists and his other hand moved to her bottom and lifted her. Zoro then moved away from the wall and carried Rachel over to her bed. His mouth never leaving her neck. It was obvious to him he just found a weak point. He laid her down gently though her knees were hanging over the side.

Feeling her back on something soft, Rachel was able to concentrate long enough to push at Zoro's chest. He rose from his self appointed task to look at Rachel. One of his eyebrows was raised in question. "What are you thinking?" Rachel asked. "We've only become a couple a little more than a month ago. Not to mention that we're not married."

"We are married," Zoro announced. "Luffy declared it himself."

"I wasn't asked if it was what I wanted," Rachel pointed out.

At her statement Zoro cupped her cheeks with both of his hands. His weight was supported by his elbows on either side of her. "What would you have said if you were asked?" He didn't wait for an anwer from Rachel. Instead he stole another kiss from her lips. After he pulled away he continued. "Would you have denied me and caused us to part?"

"That's not fair."

"Would you have agreed and we would just be in the same position that we're in now? You seem to forget a very important detail. We're pirates, that includes you and Missy as well now. A conventional wedding is out of the question. You know as well as I do that captains of any time of ship have the authority to wed people. This includes pirate captains as well. It might not have been the most honest way to have you all to myself, but I'm not going to give you up. You might as well get used to the idea."

Rachel let a sigh out through her nose. She moved her hands from Zoro's chest and moved them to cup his face as his were cupping her own. Granted his hands incased her more then her's would him, but the gesture was the same. "What am I going to do with you?" she asked.

Zoro let out a snort at the question. "I'm not the one that barged into that Marine Base and announced it to the world."

"I didn't barge in, I snuck in. It was a subtle movement that you obviously have no concept of grasping. I wasn't in any real danger."

"That's where you're wrong," Zoro growled. "You should have realized that the danger you would face wasn't going to come from the Marines." He leaned forward and took another kiss from Rachel. He pulled back after several long kisses. "The danger is from me and what I'll do to you as punishment for your recklessness. You need to tell me when you have ideas like that. Will you accept me and tell me these sort of plans from now on? Or will you continue to do things on your own?"

Rachel's right thumb started stroking the corner of Zoro's left eye, the one he had the scar over and kept shut. Her left hand shifted so that it was knotted in his hair, massaging his scalp. "I do accept you," she whispered. "From now on if I'm going to plan on sneaking into an enemy strong hold then I'll keep you in the loop."

Zoro had another smirk on his face. This one seemed softer then the previous ones. A few minutes ago he had been on the hunt. Now he had his 'prey' where he wanted. Zoro shifted all his weight to his right elbow. With his left hand he started massaging Rachel's sides. He did it lightly at first, causing Rachel to tense and giggle. When he put more pressure behind it she relaxed, closing her eyes to enjoy the feeling. Zoro made a mental note of her being ticklish for later. He started kissing her again, his hand trailing a bit lower.

Once Zoro's hand reached the bottom of Rachel's shirt, he started to feel the soft skin that Rachel usually kept hidden. He found himself aroused at the idea that a majority of her body would be seen by no one else but him. He appreciated the more modest side of Rachel, a side that wasn't inviting men to look at her. Though he never said it to her face, the fact that Nami showed so much skin outright disgusted him.

Hand trailing further up he felt the outline of Rachel's bra. Then he raised himself off of Rachel enough to help her out of her shirt and remove his own green jacket. He quickly found his way back to Rachel's neck. Rachel's own hands returned to him. Her right hand was now running through his hair while her left traced small circles lightly on his shoulder. Zoro's hands went around to Rachel's back and found the clasp holding her bra closed. A few moments, masculine growl and feminine giggle later the evil cloth was discarded from Zoro's view.

"Found that funny did you?" Zoro asked.

"You have to admit the irony in it," Rachel grinned. "Big and strong Zoro, the first and foremost master of the Santoryu and can overcome any obstacle on the battlefield. Yet he's out done and out matched by clothing."

Zoro immediately scooped his right hand behind Rachel's neck. He brought her face up to his and started kissing her deeply and passionately. His free hand started to massage her chest, his thumb grazing over the tip. Rachel's back arched at the sensation, causing the kiss to become even deeper. Zoro pulled away from her mouth, only to start sucking on her neglected globe. Rachel's fists clutched at the sheets as her back arched once again.

Unnoticed by Rachel, Zoro started to unbuckle her pants. By the time she was aware of what was going on he already had them down to her knees, panties and all. When all clothing had been removed from her, Zoro stood up straight. He then removed his own remaining clothing and rejoined Rachel on the bed. He guided Rachel so that her head was now resting on a pillow and they were fully on sprawled out on the bed.

As Zoro started to settle down and begin his efforts once again he was surprised. Just as his weight was shifting to keep off of Rachel she utilized the unbalance of his position. Now Zoro found himself staring up at Rachel from his place on top of the bed. Rachel was sporting a coyish look of her own. Using her nails, Rachel's hands scraped up from Zoro's tight abs to his chiseled chest. Mimicking his earlier actions, Rachel's mouth found one of Zoro's own pectoral peaks. Only she was not as gentle.

Zoro's back arched and he let out a hiss of both surprise and pleasure when Rachel's teeth pinched him. One of her hands copying the action to his other side. Zoro's hands dug into Rachel's hair, pulling at her scalp. This caused Rachel to move her hands so that her nails raked down Zoro's sides. He was at a complete loss of words. He had never had someone elicit such a strong reaction before. Women had tried to gain his attention. The most recent had been Perona from Thriller Bark. She had some strange tastes, but it was usually a demand for her own gain. Rachel had demanded nothing of what Zoro had given her. Now here she was, giving Zoro something that he didn't even know he wanted. How he hoped that she would do this again in the future. For now, though, Zoro was done playing.

With a surge of controlled strength, Zoro once again reversed their positions. His mouth had claimed Rachel's once again. "I can't get enough of you," he growled once he pulled away.

"Zoro," Rachel's murmured response almost undid him.

Zoro placed himself between Rachel's thighs. He met her gaze before he did anything else. Rachel reached up and pulled his face down to her. She kissed him sweetly and passionately at the same time. Their roles in the relationship were now becoming fully established. While Zoro was the dominate one, Rachel was not about to stay idle. Zoro couldn't express his feelings through words too well. Rachel's response to that was to express her's through action. It was all the incouragement that Zoro needed.

Wrapping his arms around Rachel's shoulders, his face buried in her neck, Zoro eased himself into her. Rachel's hands were on his back and her nails dug in the deeper he went. Once he was fully in Zoro looked up into Rachel's eyes. They showed no pain, only an increasing amount of passion and longing. One of Rachel's hands moved from his back and started brushing Zoro's hair back in a loving manner. With a sly smirk Zoro pulled back and then forward. Rachel's hand immediate went back to his shoulder, eyes closed as she let out a moan. Her back was arched off of the bed.

Zoro's pace increased as his hips met Rachel's. Her cries and calling out for him only increasing his own desire. Time was lost for the two of them. Between kissing passionately on the lips or kissing on each others necks, neither one could tell the difference between an hour and a minute.

Rachel felt something building within her. Her back arched and she clung to Zoro like she was holding on for her life. Zoro returned the embrace as his pace quickened and became more erratic. Rachel let out a cry as Zoro gave a powerful thrust forward. He grunted and gave three more similar thrusts. The two then crumpled down onto the sheets. Zoro moved off to the side so he didn't lay on top of Rachel. Without pause, he gathered her into his arms and held her to him tightly. He started kissing the back of her neck as their breathing calmed. "I love you," Rachel called softly. Zoro tightened his hold on her just enough to not crush her. He raised his head of her and kissed her lips.

Zoro lifted himself away and looked into her eyes. "I love you," he said. He was proud of the surprised blink that Rachel gave him. "I love you, my beautiful wife." Zoro turned Rachel to face him and pulled her to him again. He started kissing her as he pulled the sheets over them. That was how the two fell asleep. Rachel's face was tucked under Zoro's chin while his nose was buried in her hair. The two breathed in the scent of their loved one as they slept, subconsciously imprinting it in their memories.

Note: There will NOT be one of these written by me for the character Missy and Law. As Missy is based off of my friend, that is just too close for comfort. She can post one if she wants, but I'm not touching that with a ten-foot pole.