Chapter 2

Okay, I pray that there are not so many mistakes as I think there are.

It´s night in here, and I´m too lazy to fix this! : D

Just enjoy! : )

"Oww fuck… Aaaah~ AAAHHHAHAAAA!~"

Zoro´s eyes snapped open, his heart pounding and stomach aching. Just a dream? Just a dream. It was already dark, on the deck of Going Merry was no one but him. Nami and Vivi were in the girls´ room, getting changed for dinner, the stupid cook was making the dinner they were getting ready for, Usopp was inside with the cook and the rest… well, the D. brothers were probably taking a nap. Whatever.

The green-haired swordsman sighed heavily, shaking his head as if trying to get rid of all his thoughts.

There he was, horny as hell, and for more that five hours now.

When they wanted to do 'stuff' with Luffy, the worst thing possible happened – the perverted cook returned. It wouldn´t be so bad is Luffy was capable of lying, but the kid was just so damn honest. Zoro was planning to tell the shit-cook that he had a very rare illness which didn´t even have a name, but it was responsible for him being naked and sprawled across the floor – but as Sanji asked what was going on and Zoro opened his mouth to say 'it´s an illness', Luffy told Sanji they were playing with their pee-pees.

Of course, that resulted into some very awkward situations, for example Sanji flying all over the ship screaming, then imitating vomiting, then yelling something about loving ladies, something about disgust and few more things – and all these things lured the other members of the crew back. By then, Zoro managed to get dressed, but it was still very weird. And Luffy is hard to recommend to act differently.

All in all, Zoro wasn´t able to relieve himself at all. And now, five hours later, he was still hard.

But damn, not again. He was not going to risk this.

"Hey Zoro,"

"Uh?"

It wasn´t very usual for Luffy´s brother to come talk to the swordsman. He was pretty much distant, and two distant people usually don´t have conversations. Ace wasn´t actually one of the crew members, he just came for visit. Zoro didn´t know him very well, just his name and that he was pretty strong. He was careful around him, just in case. It took some while for the marimo teen to trust someone, and Ace was one of those people who wouldn´t gain his trust after such a short period of time.

Not that Zoro disliked him, just wasn´t sure about the man. Being the loyal follower of his captain, he didn´t trust many people.

"What´s up?" Ace asked, taking a seat right next to the teen. Zoro shoot a glare his way, automatically sliding slightly away. Ace was invading his personal space, and that was one of the many thing Zoro didn´t like. Ace seemed to notice, though. He pulled closer.

"Nothing. Just chillin' here." Zoro murmured, looking away since the way Ace´s eyes were tying him to the place was making him nervous. Who would think that this narcoleptic creep could have such entwining eyes?

"Hm." Ace smiled, making a small laughing sound worthy thinking that they actually were old friends.

Zoro kept silent, simply feeding himself on this heavy atmosphere that was mainly his fault. He practically stopped breathing for few short moments, holding his breath as if he was afraid that if he let it out, Ace´d start burning.

Few long moments passed. Zoro was still trying to remain silent in the company of a stranger, but even a true master of silence such as Zoro had to breathe; and since he was keeping all the air in his lungs up till then, the breath came in harsh inhales and exhales. And the not-so-discreet tent in his pants wasn´t helping at all.

"So, Zoro…" the older one of the two teens spoke up in a somewhat husky voice. "I´ve talked to Luffy few hours ago…"

Oh, shit. Zoro felt totally helpless in a situation like this. If Luffy kept his mouth shut in front of the crew, he certainly told his brother everything. God dammit. "Yeah? So?" the green-head tried to play it cool, like he had no idea what the other boy was talking about. His heart was beating wilder than ever.

"Well, just thinking. You think he´s better with blowjobs than I am?"

That creeped the shit out of the swordsman of the Strawhat crew. Suddenly, he wasn´t hypnotizing the main mast anymore. Rather than that, he was staring at the fire-user before him, his eyes growing wider from second to second, mouth dropped wide open. This was one of the few things that could make him absolutely speechless, throw him absolutely out of his comfort zone and shake his entire system.

The smug face Ace was giving him. The seductive eyes he was showing him. The slight smirk on his tempting lips, as if screaming 'come get me!' – Zoro couldn´t even think of anything else but letting Ace convince him that he was better than Luffy.

Suddenly, the Strawhat crew´s visitor leaned closer in, his face not even three inches away from Zoro´s neck. The swordsman could feel Ace´s soft black hair tickle his now overly-sensed skin. He had to suppress a shiver that wanted to take over his body as Ace blew the hottest of breaths onto that one weird spot on Zoro´s neck, where his jaw met his left ear with the three golden earrings.

"I bet I am better. Way better." The teen who was currently bent over him whispered hotly onto his skin, making Zoro feel like his breath was marking him all over. Well, maybe it was. Zoro couldn´t say he would mind.

Though there was still that tiny part of him that was at least a bit moral. That part took over the other one, the dirty and horny one, and made Zoro´s hands shoot up to Ace´s naked chest blessed with strong muscles and push him away – or at least attempt to push him away. Ace was… quite hard to convince that what he was doing was not a good idea. Most of the time he simply got what he wanted.

And right then, his eyes were set on the lovely emerald-eyed teen almost under him.

He smelled like sex.

Well, not like sex – yet – but like damn hot arousal. Ace´s nostrils were widened in affection, wanting to inhale more of that specific scent. Zoro smelled like sea wind, cinnamon and – let´s face it – precum. And sweat. Lots of sweat. The raven-haired visitor could only imagine the other boy panting under him, sweating his little scars off as he himself was pounding into him violently.

Fuck yes. Ace was getting hard in matter of seconds. Zoro had this weird ability to turn him on like no one else. Since he´s come for visit, he was watching him – all the time. When he was dropping anchor, when he was working out, when he was taking a nap. He was addictive. Ace would give anything just to play with him, just to have him for one long night full of panting, moaning, screaming and climaxing oh so sweetly.

But before that, he would make him beg for it. Ace knew all the ways how to make one scream in pleasure.

Oh darn it. How he wanted to see the green-haired boy yell his name in ecstasy.

The fire-user very simply ignored Zoro´s hands pushing against his much stronger and even larger body. He came even closer, totally wrecking the unsaid and maybe even un-established boundaries.

"Oi –" Zoro protested, but shortly after his words came out he found out that he was no longer able to speak clearly. Ace´s crazily hot lips were on his ear, sucking on the earlobe along with the metal attached to it. "Unh – o – oi –" he tried one more time, even though his head stopped working and his lower belly was literally crying out 'more'.

And then, having the swordsman all fired up and willing to spread his legs immediately, Ace pulled away and got up.

"You, Zoro…" he mumbled, pretty much kinky himself. "… You should come to my room one of these days."

The other boy was left sitting on the deck all alone, staring at the empty space that was left after that damn creep, his heart nearly exploding and his guts twirling in weird pain. It was like electric shocks were sent right down to Zoro´s crotch. And all he could do was swear at the bastard.

"ARE YOU SERIOUS?!"

"Huh?"

Ace turned around, his usual smug face slightly surprised. There were many things you could expect from the former pirate hunter, but not this kind of reaction.

It was… almost girly.

The green-haired teen was standing up, his breath obviously out of normality, too heavy to fit the situation. His face was furious, blushing and a bit sweaty. He was gazing at the older boy with so many emotions in his eyes that it was nearly scaring Ace.

Maybe he had offended him?

Maybe Zoro wasn´t into guys after all?

But he was making out with Luffy today. He should be into guys.

"Who do you think you are, telling me dirty stuff to my ear!" he barked angrily, the blush spreading across his – in Ace´s opinion – pretty face. "YOU can forget that right away, I´m nobody´s sex toy! And that thing with your little brother scared the shit out of me, so get him in line – and – and – and leave me alone! I´m not that… I´m not that way."

Ace couldn´t help but giggle. He was so damn cute while angry. "What do you mean, not that way? You mean you´re not gay?"

Zoro blinked few times, shocked by the other´s forwardness. "I – uh… I mean –"

"You don´t even know yourself." Ace commented, taking a step closer to the boy before him, shorting the distance between their bodies.

"O – of course I know! I´m –"

"Yes?" another step closer.

"I´m not –" a step backwards.

"You´re not WHAT, Zoro?" Ace´s voice changed into purr as he was stepping closer and closer, pushing Zoro further away from his personal space.

The swordsman´s back hit the wooden wall. "I´m not… going to… visit…"

The predator in front of him put a hand next to his face, making a witty trap for his prey. "But you´re not saying that you´re not gay." He said in a low husky voice.

"I don´t –"

"Know?"

"I do –"

"You do want me?"

"Leave me alone!"

And that was the very first time Ace had his ass kicked while seducing someone.

That goddamn stubborn kid gave him a knee in the belly. And then started to run away.

Well, Ace would never become this strong if he let his prey´s run away all the time. He patted his abs, grinning victoriously.

"Let´s just say…" he cooed, "that you´re going nowhere."

The Logia user grabber the poor teen´s wrist, twisting the skin painfully. He didn´t mean to be forceful, but Zoro was just too resisting, and too hard to resist. But it seemed that he wasn´t going to give up so easily; he was fighting back every time Ace pulled him closer. He was writhing, kicking, biting even, as they fought like two silly kids. And it was only turning Ace on. He did have weird kinks. And he wanted more of this swordsman. And Zoro could do nothing but fight back uselessly.

But in the end, Ace was older.

Ace was stronger.

Bigger.

And most of all, he wanted to make the cute swordsman moan his name over and over until he´d cry out in pleasure.

He grabbed his wrist again, this time also putting an arm over his tummy, capturing his second hand too. And suddenly, Zoro found himself pressed against the wall with his head turned to one side so he could watch what Ace was doing, and his back to him.

Shit. Ace did this on purpose. He knew. He knew that Zoro wanted to cum oh so badly. He was literally pushing his own appendage against Zoro´s ass, making sure it would make straight contact with that one particular place that felt like on fire.

The raven-haired teen grinned almost sadistically.

"Didn´t anyone tell you that it´s dangerous to play with fire, Zoro?" he growled sensually into his ear, lips brushing against the soft skin.

"Y – you…" Zoro forced out, somehow out of breath at that moment. "I´m gonna get you for this – if you just try something, you bastard…"

"You see," Ace licked the shell of his ear, nibbling at the earlobe and very much enjoying the quiet, yet sharp, exhale the swordsman gave. "If you play with fire…"

Zoro´s eyes grow wide as he felt Ace´s hands suddenly heat up, nearly hurting his wrists. His lips seemed hotter, too. But that was another thing; while Ace´s hands were hurting him, his lips were driving his crazy. So hot and tempting, that was something totally new to the swordsman. He couldn´t help but wonder what it must be like to have these hot lips everywhere…

"…You might as well get burnt."

Then, Zoro was almost violently turned around and pushed up against the wall, Ace´s burning crotch making contact with his as he supported his weight. Zoro´s legs went automatically around the other´s hips, but his hands kept fighting back. He didn´t want this – he made a huge mistake with Luffy that afternoon, he regretted it and he wanted to take it back – but his body was freaking out just at the mere thought of Ace toughing him in that way. Luffy was still a kid – but Ace was a grown man, passionate and eager to please his lover.

Zoro realized he wouldn´t be actually that much against it.

But, after all, his brain said no, while his body screamed yes, it was as simple as that.

And Zoro really wasn´t the one to think too much, to be honest.

His hands stopped pushing Ace away. They rested on his bare chest in defeat, eventually going around the Logia user´s neck to pull him closer.

Ace was surprised, maybe even a bit disappointed, when Zoro stopped rejecting his touches. But, on the other hand, he might not get another opportunity. So instead of provoking the boy, he let him down to stand on his own, wrapping his own arms around the muscular, yet still quite slender body.

He was good at being gentle at first. That usually made his partner go wild with need. And then he could do whatever he wanted.

That was the plan.

"A-Ace…" Zoro mumbled into the older teen´s neck quietly.

"Hmm?" the asked one murmured back, caressing Zoro´s lower back tenderly.

"FUCK OFF ALREADY!" Zoro yelled and with all the force he had left, he pushed his captor as hard as he possibly could, grabbing his last chance to run away from him.

But Ace was still one step ahead of him – or so it seemed. He actually kind of expected something like that. He grabbed Zoro around the waist, lifted him up and threw him over his shoulder, simply walking away with him.

"ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?! I SAID NO! NO! NO NO NO NO NO NO NO! PUT ME DOWN AND LET ME GO!"

"You know," Ace actually did put the confused and tired of that evening´s events teen down – but right in front of the room where he was sleeping for the past few days. "I like it when you play hard to get. But now you´re just kind of overreacting. You know yourself that you want this. You want me. You want my body. And most of all, you want your release. I´m not stupid enough to let it go unnoticed."

Zoro realized that Ace´s left hand was grasping the… well, very obvious bulge in his pants.

He´d cut that hand off later.

"And when I pushed you up that wall… your heart nearly exploded. Admit it, Zoro. You want it. You want me. You want to test out what I said."

"What you –"

"I can make you cry out, you know. Much louder than Luffy. Just think about who´s more experienced…" Ace started to very slowly and teasingly massage that bulge between Zoro´s muscular thighs, rubbing his palm against it so gently and lightly that it nearly made Zoro grab that damn hand and use it on himself.

"T – that´s not about – ggh!"

"Like it when I´m rough?" Ace asked from under the green-head´s neck where he had bitten him. That one would certainly leave a lovely mark. He squeezed Zoro´s erection slightly, making him repeat that cute noise – just more loudly.

"Aah! I don´t!" the desperate teen cried out, shaking his head as if trying to prove it to himself. "And it´s not about who´s fucking better! It´s that I don´t want – AH SHIT!" how the hell did the fire user manage to catch him off of guard so easily?

Maybe it was just because Zoro was so painfully hard for over five hours. Yeah, that would be it.

Or maybe it was because Ace had sneaked his hand under Zoro´s pants, enveloping his calloused fingers around that hard and throbbing shaft.

"Ace – A – Ace!"

"What is it baby? Can´t fight back anymore?" the Logia used purred passionately into the other´s ear, tightening his grip on Zoro´s cock.

"Stop…" Zoro felt too tired and too desperate to fight him. His hands were grasping Ace´s shoulders as if it was the last thing on this world. "Please, stop… I don´t want it…"

"You say that, yet, my hand is all slippery from your pre-cum…"

"Mmmh… don´t… don´t say perverted things…"

"You seem to like it when I talk dirty to you." Ace mumbled into his neck, sliding his hand up and down the slick flesh, smiling to himself.

Zoro cried out in pleasure.

And then, another thing worst possible happened – a door to the kitchen opened.

Ace turned his head lazily, pulling his hand out of Zoro´s pants. Looking at the interrupter, he slowly licked the salty liquid off of his fingers, enjoying it´s lovely thickness.

Zoro´s face was pure red as he looked at the crew member staring at them.

"Ace." The cook mumbled.

"Mhm?"

"If he doesn´t want you here," the blond chef gave him a look that could kill thousands of men. "You should leave."

The raven-haired teen looked up to the disturber who made him want to set everything on fire, then back to Zoro´s red face.

"Well then." He mumbled. "See you later, baby."

~xOxOxOxOxOx~

"Are you totally dumb or something?!"

"Stop yelling!"

"I won´t stop yelling you little bunch of nerves! You´re acting like a fucking bitch! Do you realize that he´d fucking rape you if I didn´t come to save you?!"

Zoro has never seen Sanji this angry. Not even once. And he had no idea what was going on. "W-well… no. I´d get my katana and –"

"No you wouldn´t." The cook growled, walking past him to the kitchen sink. "You´d gladly let him have his way with you. And I fucking have no idea why!"

"Well then why the hell should you care! You can barely stand being on the same ship with me!" Zoro fought back.

"Ahahahah, yeah, but we´re nakama. I´m gonna stand up for you when there´s something you can´t handle."

That sort of left the swordsman speechless.

Sanji… being nice to him?

Even though his voice sounded like he was about to kick him out to the sea, the words he said… caressed Zoro´s pained soul. He seriously had no idea what had happened a while ago, nor what was happening now. Everything was like covered in a thick mist. And he was just a watcher. Well. What about it. It was quite pleasing to have someone tell him this.

"T-thanks. I guess." He mumbled.

Sanji shrugged his shoulders. "It´s not like I´m worried. I just don´t want to deal with your shitty sorry-face later after he you-know-whats you."

Zoro looked away. "Yeah. Sorry."

Sanji chuckled. "Why the heck are you saying sorry? You should say that to yourself, you know. Your ass wouldn´t be very happy if you let him continue."

"Ok, that´s kinda out of line."

"Yeah. Right." The blonde went back to sorting the silverware. Zoro was still staring into space. He was no use in conversation right now, yet, Sanji was still wondering about something. It was bugging him. Been bugging him for over a week now. "Hey, Marimo."

"Uh, what?" the green-haired teen snapped back to reality as if someone slapped him. Too many things had happened today.

"Well, just thought I´d ask… if you say your not gay, but not asexual either… why don´t you just sleep with Nami or something? Of course I´d make a seafood out of you then, but still. I mean, it´s weird, isn´t it?"

"He - ? What´s your problem, dumbass? What´s so weird about a guy who… doesn´t sleep around with about everybody he sees." Seriously, what was the chef´s problem? Zoro never thought that it was something bad or odd. Just… he was busy training. He didn´t need sex. Not too often.

Today was an exception.

"Well then do you admit that you´re gay?"

"No!"

"So how is it? Why did you nearly let Ace fuck your brains out today?"

"Today was a bad day, okay? Maybe I´m going to pin you down and give you the ride of your life, because today just stopped making sense!"

Sanji gave him a deadly stare. "Careful, Marimo. My body is only for ladies."

"Yeah, until today I thought so, too."

"… Let´s just…"

"Stop this shit."

"Yeah, I´d be grateful for that."

Zoro rose from where he was sitting, frowning in slight annoyance. "I´m going to sleep." He announced, opening the door and closing it behind himself again.

Sanji sighed.

Just what the hell was wrong with the swordsman? There weren´t many days that he´d act this weird. He´s actually never seen him this… out of the safe level or normality. He looked like a little lost puppy looking for his master, as if he just needed to…

Mate.

Mate?

"CHOPPER!"

~xOxOxOxOxOx~

Zoro stole the silent moment in the middle of night to finally relieve himself.

Running his hand up and down his sore dick, his other hand covering his mouth so his voice wouldn´t come out, he pressed his back up against the wooden mast, blushing madly. Muffling all the sounds, he quickly worked on himself, praying this would end as soon as possible. It was getting into his head. Yet, he seemed to be absolutely unable to finish.

Something was missing.

Someone was missing.

Yeah. It seemed that the pirate hunter Roronoa Zoro… needed another person to cum.

"Damn that shit-tard Ace… uhnnn… ah… god dammit." That just wouldn´t work.

Zoro slid his hand out of his pants, sighing heavily. He got up, walking to the closed door.

He knocked lightly.

"Ace?"

"Aaaaw, damn Dearshul, she cut off all the fluffy scenes!"

Yes, Dearshul is a damn bitch. Yohoho~

But you will all get your lemony limes and pomegranates and bananas (…okay, let´s just pretend I chose a different kind of fruit…) later! Maybe not right after this chapter, but… soon enough.

Poor Zoro, he´s being tortured in this!

But dammit! He´s perfect UKE!

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