Pardon the grammatical errors... I did not proof read it, yet again T^T

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Chapter summary: Uhm... Zoro researches?

When Sanji told Zoro about the threesome porn that he had watched, he couldn't believe his ears. He had not watched gay porn since he and Sanji became a couple and now that the blonde was open to the idea, he just couldn't stop but wonder how they would do what Sanji wanted. He had never fantasized fucking Sanji with another person so, he had no idea how they would do a threesome.

"Sanji," Zoro murmured, "are you sure about that?" Sanji just nodded.

"Okay," Zoro said, "I'll see what I can do."

He held Sanji tight as the blonde gradually drifted off to sleep, slowly strumming his fingers in the golden locks of his lover. He thought about some ways on how he could fulfill the request of his lover as he waited for the sandman to come and get him to the world of dreams. Just then, he realized something. It was easier than he had thought earlier. He was in Japan, right? And Japan has a lot to offer! He just needed to find out what the best way would be. As he thought deeply, finally, slumber took him.

Zoro woke up with a start the following day. He felt cold and when he patted Sanji's side of the bed, he realized that his lover had already left to start the day. He breathed in energy and stretched his arms as he stood up. Knowing that Sanji would be in the kitchen, his feet just walked towards there automatically.

"Hey," Zoro said as he approached his lover.

Sanji was pouring brewed coffee into two mugs. Breakfast was already prepared, Zoro noticed: poached eggs and mashed potatoes. He was glad that Sanji did not prepare something too elaborate this morning. Sanji tended to keep making dishes that were too expensive for his tastes, not that he minded being treated like a king once in a while.

He leaned against the doorframe as he watched what his boyfriend was good at. Sanji's fluid movements in the kitchen were like how he moved in bed: smooth and collected. Just thinking about it made all of his blood go down south. He just had to smile lovingly at Sanji. He was so proud that the blonde in front of him was his. He was just so happy and he'd do anything to make him happy, too.

"Hey to you, too," Sanji greeted, handing him a mug of steaming coffee which he took gladly, the aroma of the caffeine made him become fully awake in an instant.

They sat at the black marble countertop as they ate their breakfast, the symphony of forks and knives clinking as they hit the china were like music in the silence of the kitchen. Sanji hated it when Zoro chewed too loudly that he had gotten accustomed to eating quietly by now.

"So," Sanji started, "what's the agenda for today?"

Zoro paused his movements as he mused, sticking half of his fork in a corner of his mouth, "Well, I'm planning on checking out a website after we eat."

"Hmm?" Sanji murmured in mid bite of his poached egg, "What kind of website is it?"

"Uh," Zoro dropped his fork and scratched the back of his neck, "I'll check it out before I tell you. Is that fair?"

He wanted to find out first, if what he had in mind really happened in Japan. He didn't want Sanji to be hoping for something that he wasn't too sure about.

Sanji stilled before he smiled, "Okay. I get it. In that case, I'll clean up the kitchen while you do your stuff." He stood up and brought the plates to the sink.

"Sounds like a good plan," Zoro agreed, standing up as well, chugging down the rest of his coffee which was now a bit cooler. He handed the empty plates and mug to Sanji, gave him a quick peck on the lips, and went up to their room.

Zoro settled down at the desk in the far corner of their room. He switched on his laptop and it whirred to life after a minute, showing his face smiling widely while Sanji was pinching his right cheek. It was a picture of them when they went to Italy for their anniversary. Seeing his desktop wallpaper always made his heart skip a beat, not that he told it to Sanji. Nope.

He logged on Google and typed, male escorts.

His breath hitched as he saw the results. There were at least ten male escort services that were probably good or maybe, even excellent. Zoro grinned as he clicked the first link. The webpage was not that enticing for Zoro since it seemed a bit dull in his opinion. Dark background, and red and black texts were its features. Zoro shrugged as he explored it.

High Quality Escort Men

ONE PIECE VIP

Dear non-Japanese customers:

We provide out-call service to any area within Tokyo.

Our out-call service charge is 5500JPY.

We deliver our boy to your own home or hotel room.

After reading most of the guidelines, Zoro's eyes darted to the fine print. After all, everything has a fine print.

If you wish to have anal sex, we would really appreciate it if you ask for this in advance.

This was it: the answer to Sanji's request! Oh, boy, he would be so thrilled to know that his wish would come true. Zoro giddily clicked List of Boys and was rewarded with different faces of male escorts One Piece VIP had to offer. There were various men to choose from, depending on the age and kind of service a customer wanted. Just like how the saying went, 'There are plenty of fish in the sea.' And this was their sea, and the fish were already provided.

Zoro checked out one boy's profile which seemed to fit his liking and was amazed at what he saw. There were at least four pictures of the male escorts in each of their profiles, Zoro noted. Found on one side of the page, vertically, were the vital statistics of each boy. At the bottom of their photos, horizontally, their preferences and what kind of service they can offer were also posted.

Curious, Zoro enlarged one of the photos of Kid, whom he now knew when he had glanced at the name. Kid wore a black, long sleeved dress shirt along with dark pants. He was sitting on an inclined scarlet sofa and held a glass of red wine in one hand as he stretched his arms towards his leather shoes. Zoro had to gulp air at what he had seen. Yes, Sanji was beautiful and handsome, but this man was stunning, too. The red hair was like flame of fire that licked his head and the angle of his face was exceptionally proportional. Even the soft eyeliner that he wore gave accent to his eyes. And the red light at the background gave his features proper highlights.Wow, how come I didn't know this really existed until now? Zoro asked himself as he enlarged another photo of the same man.

If checking out another man was infidelity, Sanji would kill him this instant. His jaw just dropped to the floor when he saw the next picture. Kid was still wearing a dress shirt, but this time, it was unbuttoned and showed his muscular torso. That did not stop there, though. Zoro's eyes slowly gazed downwards, to the bottom of the picture and gasped. He was now looking at a thin trail of hair starting from the navel down until... he closed his eyes and started to picture Zeff, Sanji's father - blonde and had an outstanding braided moustache - naked to stop his blood that was flowing south. Now he knew how Sanji felt whenever he saw girls that were voluptuous.

Stopping himself from having a severe nosebleed, he went back to the homepage to see the other men. Though, he did not click more of their images to enlarge them. He just scanned the names to be familiar with them and know about their preferences.

While browsing, he heard the door open. He turned around and cocked his head to the side as he smiled at the blonde who was now in front of him. Half naked and was sweating from the effort that he exerted in cleaning the kitchen, Sanji was a sight to behold. Okay, no one can give him a hard on that fast except for Sanji.

"Come 'ere, babe," Zoro cooed, reaching for Sanji.

Sanji mirrored his smile as he sat down on his lap, linking his arms around Zoro's neck. "Are you ready to tell me what you were looking for?"

Zoro looked at Sanji longingly before he answered huskily, "I'd like to play with you first." He then planted light kisses along Sanji's jawline, trailing down the blonde's Adam's Apple.

The kisses elicited moans from the blonde which excited Zoro even more. He could feel his cock tenting in his pants as Sanji tangled his fingers in his hair, a massage that made him shiver in all the right ways... and places.

"God, Zoro," Sanji murmured in between Zoro's kisses.

The sense of urgency was there. Zoro could not stop himself anymore and just had to wrap his arms around the blonde's waist. Standing up, he carried Sanji while continuing to assault his neck and jaw before moving towards his lips. He brought them to the bed and in one swift motion, he was suddenly on top of Sanji. Tongues fought as they sought domination inside Sanji's mouth, in which Zoro won.

"Ah," Sanji groaned as Zoro left his mouth.

Zoro placed his hands on each side of the bed next to Sanji's head to loom over him. "May I?" He asked as he moved one of his hands, his thumb hooking on the band of the blonde's pajamas, asking for permission.

"Ye-," Sanji had not even finished answering when Zoro grabbed the pajamas down along with the blonde's boxers. "Fuck, watch it!" Sanji growled, and smacked Zoro's shoulder, when the tip of his arousal was caught by the garter.

"Sorry," Zoro apologized, kissing the head to appease Sanji's irritation.

"Hmm..." Sanji just murmured as Zoro pulled down his pajamas and boxers, removing his arousal from its confinement.

And without any warning, Zoro took in Sanji full, up to the hilt. He bobbed his head, taking in the taste and length of Sanji. Zoro groaned appreciatively as he heard Sanji's moans and grunts as he moved above Sanji. He licked the underside of the blonde's cock before he sucked on the head and deep throated him again. He was relentless as he devoured his lover with fervor of lust and love. It was like he was thirsty, and Sanji was the alcohol that he just had to drink to get drunk.

Sanji's hand had now moved to his hair, gripping the fine greens and was now fucking his mouth with greed. "Faster, Zoro," the blonde blurted which sounded like a growl and a moan. He thrusted in and out of Zoro's mouth not even pausing to let Zoro have enough oxygen. Not that Zoro wasn't enjoying it. In fact, he was more aroused than he was earlier. The smell of tobacco and minty aroma of Sanji along with the sounds that he was making were gravity, pulling Zoro down into the fires of lust

He gently moved away from Sanji, easing out the blonde's cock from his mouth. His hand did not stop though; he still pumped Sanji's length with it, his saliva slick to the touch. He sat down properly, his chest heaving and cock twitching in his pants. He cleared his throat and huskily spoke, "I want you."

Sanji nodded, all too blissed out to even speak. He smiled at that, knowing that he had the same effect to Sanji just like the blonde had in him. Even though they've been together for almost two years, these things still made him fall for Sanji even more. "Babe," he cooed, letting Sanji know that he was ready to take him.

He finally moved away from his lover, earning him a longing groan, to take off his pants. His cock sprung free, slapping just below his navel. After throwing the piece of clothing away, he grabbed the bottle of water based lubricant that they kept in their dresser drawer and quickly popped off the cap. He squeezed some on his fingers and rubbed the liquid to heat it just a little.

Sanji bit his lower lip to suppress the moan that left his mouth as Zoro pushed a finger in his entrance, his legs parting wide to give Zoro enough room. "Don't," Zoro commanded. He hated it when Sanji tried to be quiet, knowing that the blonde was really loud whenever he made love to him. The sounds that Sanji always made were like oil for the gears in his body.

"Please," Sanji moaned as Zoro carried on, assaulting him with his finger and finally, pushing in another one.

There was nothing and everything all around him, all at the same time. Adrenaline shot through his core when he heard a loud whimper from Sanji and he just couldn't bear it any longer. His blood hummed in his veins as he pulled his fingers free from Sanji, ignoring the silent protests of his lover. He rubbed the length of his aching cock with enough lubricant, pumping it fast to fully harden it.

He then held both sides of Sanji's legs, aligning himself to Sanji's entrance, and slowly eased his entire length in. A groan left his mouth, while a gasp left Sanji's when Zoro was entirely sheathed in warmth. "Fuck, babe," Zoro breathed. Just looking at the image before him, Sanji's golden hair spread evenly on the bed with his eyes half lidded with unmistakable lust was enough to spike his hunger.

Fast and calculated thrusts. Gentle caresses. Loud moans. Heavy breathing. All of these were rolled into one as Zoro gave his all into pleasuring his lover and himself. Sweat was trickling down his temple as he moved gracefully above Sanji, thrusting in and out like a rabbit in heat. Then, in succession of solid thrusts, Sanji jerked underneath him; body quivering. A hand immediately went to the glistening and hard cock of the blonde and in two fluid, quick strokes, Sanji came hard on their stomachs and chests, his ass clenching in the action. Zoro came after him in just a few moments, a deep rumble left his throat, wires in his nerves turning haywire as Sanji's heat clenched in on him.

He sighed happily as Sanji kissed him on the forehead. Though blissed out and tired, he let himself up to grab a small towel from their dresser and wiped himself and Sanji clean, then dropped to the bed beside his lover. He wrapped an arm on Sanji's torso, sighing in bliss. "Love you," he whispered with a smile, closing his eyes.

He barely even heard Sanji's reply as he immediately drifted off to a nap.

HA! You did not think Zoro would have his eyes for him did you?! LOL