Everything got officially worse the moment he saw that Zoro-moss outside his place. Maybe part of it was his own fault since he did let him in, but the scent coming from that guy and the way he blocked Sanji's kick, making him touch his leg, did things.Then for some annoying reasons, the guy absolutely have some personal space issues.
And then he feels it and it feels good. That is what goes to Sanji's mind the moment Zoro's teeth made contact with his ear.
"You're in heat." Sanji is stunned. Not because of the words but because of the proximity and the scent that wafts out to him. Why does this guy smell so nice? He doesn't stop himself from doing things he won't normally do - lean to the the touch and the warm caress.
Sanji's ears and tail are still out with golden orange coloring its fur. His soul is slowly overriding his common sense. He rubs his head on Zoro's chest, softly hearing the calming pur. He brings his head up to look at Zoro. He brings his hips close to Zoro's own and grinds himself on Zoro's thigh. Sanji lets out a soft moan as unfamiliar pleasure shot through his body. Hooking an arm on the green-haired's neck, he tucks himself further to Zoro to whisper the desire building up in him.
"...more."
It takes about a full second before everything sinks into Sanji's head. Zoro's raised eyebrow, his hands tangled on Zoro's body, the word that came out his lips and lastly the tent that was forming on his trousers.
"I-I mean…" Sanji's is embarrassed but it soon turns to anger and he grabs the nearest weapon - in this case, a pan, "...m-more of this hypnotism and I'll kill you!" He raises his hand to hit Zoro dead on the face.
"Woah!" Zoro grabs Sanji's wrist, stopping his movement and pushing him to he counter. He grabs another when he saw the blond readying a punch. He puts the hands on either of Sanji's sides to stop him from doing anything that might actually hurt him. He acknowledges Sanji's strength, after all, he had a taste of it first hand.
"Let go you perv!" Sanji simply squirms in the hold. He doesn't trust his legs right now to do heavy damage because the heat is still raking all over his body, particularly in his pants. Plus, he doesn't forget that any slight brush against him is sensitive to his skin. He doesn't know what to do with his current state and Zoro's hold around him isn't helping at all.
Zoro lets out a sarcastic chortle. "Wow, I'm the one getting seduce here and I'm the perv? Ha! Would you like me to point out who's rubbing who here?" He hisses out.
He notices Sanji breaks eye contact, his head turning to face the floor. Zoro also faintly sees the red flush in his ears. A short silence falls over the two of them and Zoro is thankful for that because this short break is enough to calm him down since he almost - almost - tried to return the touches given to him. That in itself is something that surprised him, usually he has tight control over his soul but Sanji - this blonde stranger - is knocking him off balance.
"This is your fault!" Sanji shouts but doesn't look up. "You damn hypnotist! Making me do weird things!" He again struggles on Zoro's grip.
"What hypnotist! You damn blonde!", Zoro barks, "You're the one who carried me to your place, to feed me! And then you go around spreading your pheromones! No wonder I thought you were crazy to do something so charitable. Don't tell me this is some kind of plan to lure random people to satisfy your lust."
"Lust?" Sanji repeats,realizing but not admitting what is actually happening, "To who? You?" He asks incredulously. "I have no such thing for a dying moss!" He grits his teeth to Zoro.
"Yeah, right. So, what? It just happens that you have invited me in your place alone and you don't know that it's your mating season?"
"That's right!" Sanji immediately answers, leaving Zoro a shocked face.
"Hold up. You don't know it's your season? No wonder I don't smell anyone on you." Zoro leans to smell around Sanji's hair and down to his shoulder. "There is a faint scent though. But it's more of a parental claim than a lover's claim." Zoro feels the shudder of the over-conscious Sanji. "So this is your first mate call… hmmm… and I guess this will be the first time I'm answering a mate call." He grins.
Sanji feels another shiver. His body is anticipating something to happen but at the back of his mind he doesn't want to respond to it. Yet the closeness Zoro is giving, makes him helplessly dizzy.
"There is no mate call or anything like that…" He whispers. He knows that he's on a losing battle of wits, especially when his reasoning isn't at its best. "I'm just sick." He plainly says.
"Oh? Tell me that again when your pheromones aren't broadcasting that you're begging for a fuck." Zoro's voice is getting low and huskier much to Sanji's discomfort. That warm breath hovering on Sanji as if playing on his skin.
"Seriously, I'm just sick. And stressed. Sorry for lashing out on you like that. Just leave me."
Zoro has already let go of his hold on Sanji. He examines the man before him. Now, Sanji is being docile but just a while ago he was aggressive. Mood changes, Zoro thinks. Taking a deep breath, he again sniffs the scent emitting from the blonde. And damn it, it is getting to him - not that he's complaining now.
"Leave you? Don't you know mating season is enjoyable?" Zoro carefully puts a hand on Sanji's waist. He waits a little. There is no violent reaction from the other, only a short flinch and a pondering silence. "...especially when someone's there to help you." This time, he takes another move by putting his thigh in between Sanji's leg and pulling him closer. He receives a gasp from the other and when he was not pushed away, he continues.
Zoro brings his lips closer to Sanji's ear to lick the outer shell and a whimper escapes from Sanji's parted dry lips. Zoro observes the other man's soul appearance; its ears are laid back with its tails slowly wagging down from side to side. Zoro's soul lightly flickers in return, his stripes minimally covers his skin, eyes dilating and instantly going predatory. Zoro controls himself from jumping onto Sanji when he realizes, Sanji is submitting to him, waiting and curious for his next actions.
"Do you wanna know why it's best when there are other people?" Sanji doesn't respond, he only listens to Zoro's pleasure-laced words. "It's because they're willing to give you what you desire. On my first mating season, there were people who threw themselves at me and who am I to deny what they're willing to give? I gave them sexual enjoyment. I thrust into them long, deep and hard. Over and over until their hips gave out. I pounded into them, skin slapping over skin. Their cries echoing in the room. There were no words, only incoherent moans and rough touches." Zoro narrates as he slides his hand under Sanji's shirt, snaking over the side to feel the arch of his body. Zoro hums at the contact.
"I wonder if you were the one beneath me, what reactions would you give me?" Zoro purs and nudges his nose on the spot where Sanji's neck and shoulder meet. "If I ram myself to you, would you easily cry out in pleasure or would I have to stubbornly draw out your voice. If that's the case then I'll push into you harder and deeper until I find your sweetest spot just to hear your lusty moans." Sanji has gripped Zoro's lean but muscular arms to steady himself, his head resting on Zoro's chest. "My hands would be roaming all over your skin. There will be no place left untouched." Zoro then brushes a finger on Sanji's chest. He feels the perked nipple that even though he doesn't see it, he imagines it to be taut that any contact would make Sanji quiver in both pleasure and pain.
And so curiosity takes over Zoro. He doesn't brush his fingers on Sanji's nipples, instead he takes it between his thumb and pointing finger, and tweaks it. Sanji's nails dig into Zoro's skin yet Zoro's attention is not on the slight pain, but on the nub between his finger and Sanji's shallow intake of air. He goes to the other pair and gives the same treatment before raking his nail on the tip. This time, Sanji finally voiced out a sexy moan. Sanji's legs have already given up, his full body now resting on Zoro's thigh - on Zoro's body. Zoro smirks at his work.
"I will explore you. I will lap up every corner of your skin. Lick you until my scent sinks into you." A lick to the back of the ear. "I will memorize all your sensitive spots - be it outside or inside your wanton-seeking body." Then a pinch to both nipples. "I might tease you from time to time but I will bring you to completion you won't recognize your own howling voice." Zoro strokes Sanji's spine, tracing a line downwards to hover over the cleavage of his ass.
"...enough… haa…" Sanji murmurs as he claws Zoro's shirt, a weak attempt to crawl away or make him stop, "too much…" he muddly added, his hips unconsciously rubbing on Zoro's thigh.
But Zoro continues. "But even though you cum and spurt everything, I won't stop shoving to your tightening hole." Zoro then puts both his hands on both of Sanji's ass cheeks, kneading. " I will pull myself out and back again and again and again, you will feel nothing but me. And when I do release, I will plant my seed into you as I ride you to my completion until you're all filled up." He pushes and rubs Sanji more to his thigh to create friction and in short seconds, Sanji slips out a muffled scream and releases his pent up desire.
"I will mark you, claim you," Zoro frees one hand on Sanji's hips to tilt up Sanji's face. Half-lidded eyes, red parted lips and a flushed skin greet Zoro. Sanji is a panting mess - a sexy fucked mess. He looks at Zoro with tiredness and Zoro knows Sanji is waiting and willing to go for more. "...and no one will dare touch what is mine." He finalizes as he bites down on Sanji's neck.
woah~ thank you all for the reviews and follows! i wasn't expecting too much responds because it;s my first time writing zosan. oh, and please tell something you wanna read or something. cause right now, all wanna have is a possessive zoro~ XD anyway, thank you again and please tell me what you think of it. PS: i suck at writing smuttish things. I wanted to try it out here but it ended up just dirty talks.
Yashirin
2013.12.28
