Opening: Yiuske-chan here! :3 Thank you, Reader-san, for baring with this story so far *weak smile* Yiuske-chan is super duper happy and never really thought that she would write this shortly after she wrote a chapter already x3 So the OOC-ness in the previous chapter with Sanji in the bar was just something that Zoro was imagining. Ya know, booze made him a bit delusional x3 And if Sanji in this chapter seems OOC as well, Reader-san can think that, but Yiuske-chan thinks that it would be INSANELY cute if Sanji would act like this every time that he gets drunk. *laughs evilly* Yiuske-chan will let Reader-san read now. *so pewf she went*
Summary of previous chapter: Zoro and Sanji just finished their fight. They headed out to the bar, where Sanji and Zoro participated in a beer drinking contest. While in the contest, Sanji gets VERY VERY drunk…And becomes some odd Zoro-wanting-drunk ;D Zoro finds something quite delectable when he goes to Sanji's apartment.
Disclaimer: Yiuske-chan doesn't own One Piece. Does she look like a male Japanese mangaka genius? O.o
Warning: This is BL (boyxboy). Reading the first two chapters is okay if you don't like it much, but if Reader-san wants to read this chapter even though you hate BL, LEEEAAAVVVEE NOW! This has some serious lemon in it. Like, A LOT of lemon… Slight bondage. Smut? ~~You have been warned O_O
All for You,
Chapter 3: Friends with Benefits
Zoro shook his head and snapped out of his daze, and he managed his usual scowl.
"Oi, Shit Curls, What are you doing there? Sitting there with nothing on like that?" he barked.
Sanji shrank back at the harsh words. "I *hiccup* was just waiting for you, Marimo-kun. *hiccup*" Sanji slurred shyly as he shook his shoulders and pouted his lips. He glanced at Zoro and blushed. His mouth stayed in a pout and his eyes drooped slightly.
Damn. What the hell is he thinking? Shooting his male pheromones everywhere like that? Zoro thought to himself. He groaned internally. Not being able to leave Sanji in the state that he currently was in, Zoro closed the door to Sanji's apartment and walked ever to him. He crouched next to Sanji and scowled. He looked around for a blanket and found one on the couch that was behind Sanji. The blanket was a light blue and had small white stars covering it. He whipped it off of the couch and wrapped it around Sanji.
"Put some clothes on, fucktard. You're gonna catch a cold." Zoro muttered as he wrapped the blanket around Sanji tightly.
Sanji looked into Zoro's dark eyes and blushed slightly as he pushed the blanket off his shoulders, revealing his creamy skin. He leaned towards Zoro. "If that's the case, could you keep me warm?" Sanji whispered rasply into Zoro's ear.
Zoro shuddered as the words sent shivers down his spine and he gasped slightly. Seeing the slightly gaped mouth, Sanji slammed his lips onto Zoro's and wrapped his arms tightly around Zoro's neck. Zoro's eyes grew wide and instinctively attempted to pull away, but Sanji's grip on his neck was too strong. After several more measly attempts to break apart, Zoro gave in and followed Sanji's breathing in the overpowering kiss. He wrapped his arms around Sanji's bare waist and placed Sanji's legs around his own waist. Sanji tightened his grip on Zoro's waist and licked the bottom of Zoro's lips, begging for entrance. Not noticing the plead, Zoro did nothing. Sanji furrowed his brows in frustration and slammed Zoro to the couch that was behind the snogging couple. Zoro gasped at the impact, and Sanji seized the opportunity to slide his tongue into Zoro's mouth. Zoro's eyes widened as the slick object rolled over his tongue.
Zoro was the first to break away due to the much needed air. A single strand of saliva connected the two bright red lips. Sanji grinned and traced Zoro's features. His fingers started at Zoro's eyebrows. He stroked them with both thumbs and then moved down to slide his fingers around Zoro's eyes and cheeks. He smiled when his fingers found Zoro's lips. He traced the thin lips with his middle finger. Zoro moaned lightly and Sanji's finger slipped into his mouth. Zoro drooped his eyes and licked the finger in his mouth. He sucked on the digit gently and received a slight moan from Sanji. Zoro smirked and bit the finger, drawing blood. Sanji yelped and shivered as Zoro sucked on the wound.
"Marimo-kun," Sanji whispered. "You're hard." He finished as he rubbed his own bulge against Zoro's tight tent.
Zoro pulled Sanji's fingers out of his mouth and leaned over to nibble on Sanji's earlobe. He moved upward to lick the outer shell of Sanji's ear and was rewarded a stifled moan. Zoro moved his hands to remove Sanji's knees from around him and placed one of his hands under Sanji's knees and the other hand wrapping around his back, holding him bridal style. Sanji looked up at Zoro with seductive eyes and glomped Zoro as he was carried to his bedroom.
"Oomf!" Sanji exclaimed when Zoro tossed him onto the bed. He scrambled to the wall at the head of the bed and seductively motioned Zoro to follow. With a sly grin, Zoro pounced on the bed and slammed his lips onto Sanji's hungrily. He broke the kiss and left a trail of saliva along Sanji's jaw. Sanji turned his head to the side and let out exuberant gasps as Zoro reached his neck and bit into the soft, creamy flesh. He wrapped an arm around Zoro's neck and winced as Zoro began to make another love mark on the flesh between Sanji's neck and shoulder.
"Nnn! Mar…imo…-kun! Not where my –swaans and –chwaans can see them, ne?" Sanji pleaded gently.
Zoro growled in agreement but trailed lower to create unnoticeable love bites on Sanji's milky chest.
Suddenly, a blast full of pleasure shot throughout Sanji's body.
"Wah! Marimo-kun! That's for the ladies!" Sanji attempted to pull Zoro's head away from his chest, but Zoro didn't budge.
"Hn?" Zoro grunted as he licked Sanji's right pink nub. "But you're enjoying it so much." He stated smugly as he began sucking on the stiffening nipple, swirling his tongue thoroughly.
With his left hand, be began pinching, pulling, and twisting the free nipple. Sanji's eyes began to become wet with tears due to the overwhelming pleasure. He lifted a free hand to his mouth to muffle the escaping moans and pants, reactions resulting from Zoro's new technique of nibbling and grinding each of the nipples with various amounts of pressure. Zoro ended the pleasuring torture by kissing each nub wetly. Sanji's grip on Zoro's neck loosed, and he began to pant, chest rising and falling quickly. Zoro took the opportunity to trail downwards.
His hands outlined Sanji's body line as his lips trailed smoothly down and across Sanji's beautifully sculpted stomach. He swirled his tongue once around Sanji's belly button, and Sanji's arched his back at the sensation. Zoro quickly shot both hands to the top of Sanji's arched spine and traced it down to cup each of Sanji's tight butt cheeks. He squeezed them slightly which resulted in Sanji moaning.
Damn…Who knew Shit Curls was this sensitive? Zoro thought smugly as he squeezed the plump again but with more ferocity. Sanji's eyes bulleted and his mouth let out a raspy gasp. Zoro seized the agape mouth with a rough kiss and released his grip on Sanji's plump flesh. His hands then moved slightly upwards to gently rub Sanji's throbbing, upright member…excruciatingly slowly.
"You're this hard just from the foreplay? Shit Curls, just how drunk are you?" Zoro taunted in a light tone.
Sanji's face flushed a deep red and mimicked Zoro's signature scowl.
"I'm not drunk anymore! Stupid Marimo!" he interjected.
The scowl did not last long. Sanji's face contorted into a painful expression as Zoro's pace stayed the same. Zoro snorted at the horrible lie. He suddenly quickened the pace, and Sanji's expression changed once more to a satisfying face.
"Faster…don't…stop…faster…" Sanji panted to Zoro. Zoro smirked as he placed his lips against the tip of Sanji's member, all the while maintaining the quick pace with his hand. He licked the tip appetizingly and kissed it wetly. Sanji grunted at the touch. Zoro licked the member from the base to the tip and promptly engulfed the entire organ, ceasing the hand-job. Sanji let out a loud moan, and his hands searched for something to grasp. Eventually, they landed on a soft patch of hair. He gripped tightly to the mass and stifled a moan. Zoro, loving the response, began to suck harder, bob faster, and deep-throat Sanji's member.
"NGH! AAH…Mari...mo-kuuUUUN! I'm gonna- Haa *pant* Haa *pant* I can't!" Sanji's warned.
Oh no you don't… Zoro mentally barked.
Immediately, Zoro released his oral grip from Sanji's member. An angry pout replaced a pleasured face.
"Oi, Marimo, why did you stop!? Finish what you star-OII! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING?!" Sanji yelled as Zoro slid off the bed. He walked up to Sanji's school uniform that was hanging on the closet directly in front of the bed and whipped off the blue-and-white striped tie hanging on the pure white polo shirt. He turned around and presented it to Sanji's horrified eyes.
"THIS is why I got up." He said with an evil grin. He returned to his spot on the bed and spread Sanji's legs once more and grinned when the nearly exploding member was revealed. With malicious glee, he tied the tie, like an actual tie, tightly around the throbbing organ.
"Marimo-kun!" Sanji squeaked. "I can't cum like this!"
Zoro smiled wickedly.
"Good." Was his only reply.
He wrapped his mouth once more over Sanji's member and began to suck the tip teasingly. As he did so, he looked over to a small table near the bed and saw a small bottle of lotion. He released his hold on the member and reached over to grab the bottle.
Fuck… he cursed to himself. My pants are still on.
As if he had read Zoro's mind, Sanji flipped over onto his hands and knees and faced Zoro. He undid the button at the top and lowered his face to the zipper. He looked up at Zoro as he took the zipper in his teeth and slowly pulled it down. Zoro then took over, slid out of the pants, and threw them onto the floor. He then also took off his boxers and sighed at the sweet relief of the absence of pressure. After the few moments of relief, Zoro proceeded to squirt the lotion onto his burning erection. Sanji watched in awe as his eyes took in the massive-ness of Zoro's erection. He stroked the lotioned member with a finger and giggled.
"Maa, Marimo-kun." He said as he stroked it lightly. "You're so big." He finished with a child-like grin on his face.
Zoro blushed slightly but put his scowl back on. He pulled Sanji's finger off of his member gently and whispered in his ear, "Turn around on your hands and knees."
Sanji gasped at the whisper, but he followed Zoro's orders. He spun around and got into position. He pulled his cheeks as far as he could to reveal his winking entrance. Craning his neck around, he smiled smugly at Zoro, mocking him. I know you want it, he seemed to be saying. Zoro smirked and rubbed his aching organ against the entrance. Sanji moaned in delight then squeaked in pleasure as Zoro rammed his hard-on into the entrance. He stayed painfully still until Sanji gave him a whimper of approval. When the sign was given, Zoro held Sanji's hips and began to fiercely thrust into the tight entrance.
Goddamn, he's so tight…fuck…it feels so good. Zoro inwardly moaned.
Splsh. Slosh. Slish. Splish. Slosh.
"Araara, Nosebleed-kun, you're making such slutty noises." Zoro taunted.
Sanji craned his neck towards Zoro once more. "Don't say stuff like that, Marimo-kun! It's weird!" Sanji complained.
Splsh. Slish. Slosh.
"But you know it feels good, don't you, Slutty-Curl-kun?" Zoro rasped. He bent over and licked Sanji's spine. Sanji let out a loud mix of a gasp and moan and threw his head backwards. Zoro grunted as Sanji's entrance tightened around him.
"F-faster…Marimo-kun…f-faster!" Sanji moaned. "Harder…h-harder!" Sanji nearly screamed. "Goddammit, Marimo-kun, fuck me senseless!" Sanji screeched.
Zoro's smirk turned into a malicious grin as he rammed his member in and out of Sanji's entrance. His pace quickened to match Sanji's hip movements. He stuffed Sanji's ass with his entirely and began to hit his prostate with every thrust. Sanji's moans turned into pleasured gasps at every thrust.
"I'm *pant* about to cum…" Zoro hissed as his movements began to quicken and become even more powerful.
"Nnn…! *pant* Aaah…haa...haa...*pant* Zoro, cum inside." Sanji panted as he craned his neck backwards with a flushed face.
Zoro lifted his head in utter surprise. Hearing his name coming out of Sanji in that raspy pant with that sexy expression, he couldn't hold back. He expertly undid that tie off of Sanji's throbbing member and thrusted one last time into Sanji's entrance before coming into it. At the burst of Zoro's organ, Sanji gasped in utter pleasure as he came soon after Zoro did.
They fell on top of each other, gasping for air. Sanji squirmed from beneath Zoro and sat in a cris-cross position. He placed his hands in his lap and slouched over slightly with a flushed pout on his face.
"Marimo-kun?" Sanji questioned as he looked at Zoro.
Zoro shifted into the same position as Sanji and faced him.
"Yeah, Nosebleed?" he replied.
"That was a great fuck…" Sanji said with a shy face.
Zoro looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Umm…Thank you?" he replied.
An eerie silence came down upon them. Neither of them spoke for a while, due to the awkward silence.
Is there suppose to be a weird silence like this? Who says something like that after they fuck? Don't people usually sleep after they fuck? Or do they talk? Shit Curls here is a dude, so I don't know what to do…Should I say something? Should I wait for him to say something? This silence is creeping the shit out of me…what the fuck should I do?! Zoro's mind was flooding with questions that he didn't have any clue how to answer.
"Ano…Marimo-kun?" Sanji whispered almost silently.
Zoro drained his head of the flooding questions for the moment and looked at Sanji.
"Hn?" he grunted in reply.
"Ano….I thought about this for a bit...and…ano~" Sanji said slowly.
"What is it?" Zoro said lazily.
"Doyouidunnowannahaveafuckbud dyrelationship?idon'tknowifthat'seventhecorrecttermforit,maybeit'sfreindswithbenefits?idunnobutdoyouwannahavethatr elationship?ithinkitwouldbe-"
Zoro held his hands up to shush Sanji. "Oi, Oi! Slow down! I can't understand a word you're saying."
Sanji blushed and drooped his head. Then he swung it back up and took a deep breath.
"Do you wanna have a friends-with-benefits relationship with me?" he asked slowly.
Zoro lifted his brow once more. "You wanna fuck me 'cause I fucked you senseless and 'cause we're neighbors? Shit Curls, just what kind of ladies' man are you?" Zoro taunted mercilessly.
Sanji's eyes popped. "N-no! Not like that! I mean, well, you d-do give a really nice fuck…What I mean is! We both need sexual r-release, right? And we a-are neighbors…." Sanji's voice faded to a whisper. His face turned into a bright red tomato. He had no idea how to ask the request.
Zoro burst into laughter and Sanji pouted in confusion.
"What so funny?!" he asked in a high pitched voice.
"I'll accept the request. If either of us are horny, we go to the other to relieve the pressure, am I right?"
Sanji's face lit up, and he nodded vigorously.
At once, Zoro's face turned dark.
"There will be no emotional feelings whatsoever. Understood? You will NOT fall in love with me." He hissed venomously.
"Tch! Like I would ever fall in love with you! BAAKKAA *hiccup* Marimo!"
He's still drunk, isn't he? Zoro thought with an exasperated sigh. He smirked at the thought then yawned loudly.
"I think I'll crash here for the night. Too tired and too lazy to go back to my place. Mind?"
Sanji shook his head. "Feel free. I won't mind when I wake up, either. I'm not drunk ya know."
Unconvinced, Zoro sighed. He plopped onto the bed and Sanji curled up next to him. He sighed once more. He's too drunk. I'm gonna get a hell of a beating tomorrow…oh well. I don't give a shit~sleep~sleep~~*sleeps*
詩人ちゃん
Sanji woke up the next morning with a throbbing head.
"Ugh. Fuck. I shouldn't have drunk all that. Why the hell did I drink all that? Fuck, where's my cigarette?" he groggily asked to no one in particular. He ran his fingers through his silky blonde hair and held his head. He looked down and peered at his body. His eyes bulleted.
"MOTHER FUCKER! Why the fuck am I naked?!" He screamed as he jolted in his bed. He gasped as his back and ass sent electric signals full of pain. "Why does my back and ass hurt like crap?! Why-" he turned his head and saw a lump of algae.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS MARIMO DOING HERE?!"
Final Thoughts: *sticks tissue up nose* Did Reader-san like the lemon? Yiuske-chan hopes you did! Yiuske-chan has never written lemon before, so please excuse her if something went wrong! Yiuske-chan is very very pleased that this chapter turned out to be awesome. :D Thank you, Reader-san for sticking with the story so far! Yiuske-chan will try her very hardest to make sure that this story is enjoyable! More lemon up ahead, don't you worry, Reader-san :3 *another tissue* Thank you for reviewing if Reader-san did! Please review if you haven't already…Yiuske-chan writes faster if more reviews come and cheer her on :D Thanks you Reviews to Master for all your helpful advice, Yiuske-chan loves them! Chapter 4 soon to come! Until next time, Ja Ne!