Hey guys! Chapter three woohoo! Sorry for not updating lately I've just been busy…Aw heck! I was lazy. I'm sorry! Also if this chapter seems short I'm sorry again..
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"Sanji…kiss me." Zoro commanded. Sanji's head snapped up and his wide eyes met with the man in front of him. The cook started to blush furiously and he tried to stand up.
"W-what? Here?…Now!?" Sanji exclaimed fearfully. Zoro put his hands on the cook's shoulders and firmly pushed him back down to a sitting position. Sanji calmed down just enough to watched Zoro silently.
"Then when…?" the swordsman asked, looking Sanji straight in the eye. "You are never going to be ready for something like this! You need to just take it like a man and stop being so afraid…" Zoro said not looking away from Sanji's stunned expression.
"…I'm not afraid…" Sanji said quietly after a long silence. Zoro let go of the cook's shoulders and let out an irritated sigh. The swordsman moved over and sat against the wall to the left of Sanji. The currently lost in thought cook didn't look away from where the swordsman once stood and Zoro just sat watching the confused man next to him.
"Yeah,…you're not afraid at all." the swordsman said sarcastically and rolled his eyes.
" I'm not afraid you asshole!" Sanji snapped, finally looking at Zoro again and showing some emotion. " I can do this. No problem!" he said arrogantly. Zoro watched the sudden confidence boost in the blonde and smirked.
"Then prove it…Kiss me like I'm the girl of you're dreams." the green haired swordsman said, not realizing how stupid that sounded until after he said it. "Ah whatever, as long as it stops the Shit cook's whining." he thought as he turned to face the cook. Sanji was too nervous at the moment to make fun of the other man's word choice like he normally would. He turned to the green haired man and stared at him. Slowly and shakily the cook placed a hand behind Zoro's head. Zoro's face heated up when he could feel Sanji's fingers slide through his coarse hair. Was it not too late to stop this or was he in too far? Zoro didn't know, but he was going to find out soon.
"Zoro...remember that…" Sanji said quietly as he looked at the floor in between them. "I'm not gay." The cook said before suddenly rushing forward and pressing his lips against Zoro's. The two men's faces were both heated up now as Sanji kissed his green haired nakama. He moved his other hand behind Zoro's head and the swordsman just sat still, eyes wide. The blonde chef tilted his head a little more to the right, feeling Zoro's lip move as the swordsman swallowed nervously. Sanji noticed they weren't nearly as rough as he thought they would be. Zoro's lips were very soft and in no way chapped. Sanji removed his lips from Zoro's and tilted his head in the other direction before reconnecting them. He leaned forward instinctively and licked his own lower lip, licking Zoro's as well. The swordsman flinched, but finally came to his senses. When Sanji finally kissed a girl, she wasn't going to be frozen like Zoro was right now. He had to kiss back. The swordsman put one of his hands on the ground and moved closer to Sanji. Then he put his other hand on the cook's upper arm and started kissing back. Sanji was about to pull back, but then understood what Zoro was doing so he just continued, keeping his eyes closed. He ran his hands through then short green hair trying to imagine an amazingly gorgeous woman and Zoro shivered at the cook's touch. Once again he licked Zoro's lips, it was as if his tongue had a mind of its own. The swordsman was hesitant, but he parted his lips slowly and Sanji must have had a good imagination, because he wasted no time slipping his tongue into the swordsman's mouth. Zoro's grip on the man's arm tightened as they began caressing each other's tongues with their own.
After a few minutes of kissing the two men became slightly less nervous. The cook and the swordsman just kept kissing as if both their minds were in a fog. Zoro didn't realize it, but after a while his hand slowly made it's way to Sanji's shoulder and then down the cook's side. Sanji jumped at the sudden stroke of his side and broke the kiss. He stood, breathing heavily as he leaned against the wall for support. Zoro was also breathing heavily as he sat on the ground watching the cook wipe his mouth with the back of his hand.
"…That's enough…for…now…" Sanji said between pants. All Zoro could do was stare at the cook dumbfounded and nod before the blonde man ran off out of sight. Sanji ran past a few of his nakama, but didn't stop to chat. He ran into one of the storage rooms where he kept a supply of emergency food that thankfully Luffy didn't know about. After shutting the door behind him, the cook went over to a random crate and sat down on it. "That was…" he thought, even panting in his mind. Running a hand through his golden blonde hair he tried calming his breathing down. "I thought kissing that swordsman would be terrible, but it was…good" Sanji thought as he remembered the kiss. "Was I any good?…I must have been because Zoro didn't stop me." he thought then remembered how Zoro had ran his hand down the cook's side. "Why did he do that?" he wondered resting his hand on his side. "…He must have been thinking about a good looking girl like I was…" Sanji had been imagining of a girl with short hair, a beautiful tan body and dark captivating eyes. Just remembering it made his face heat up and his heart pound. Sanji had never kissed anyone before, but now he realized that it was really intense and pleasurable. Even if it was with a man. That and the image of a sexy woman in his mind made his face a bit redder …and his pants a bit tighter. Sanji shifted uncomfortably on the crate, his now full erection becoming a bother. He couldn't help getting aroused by just kissing and daydreaming about women. The cook was nineteen years old and still a virgin. He had to hurry and go prepare food before it was time for lunch so he decided to just get rid of it. Slowly sliding a hand down his pants Sanji began to take care of his problem.
The whole time the cook had been talking to himself, Zoro was still sitting in the same spot Sanji had left him. After a few more minutes the swordsman shook his head and slowly stood up. He was still stunned and seriously needed to cool off. Zoro went to the bathroom to take a nice long shower and hopefully clear his head. Once in the bathroom he stripped himself of his clothing and stepped into the shower, turning the water to cool, but not freezing. He flinched as the water hit his bare chest, but soon got used to it. He looked as if he had begun to relax when he suddenly hit the side if the shower with his fist. "Shit…" he cursed under his breath. Zoro looked down to see his cock which was now in a full salute. "Damn that Shit cook! He's so fucking girly!…" he growled. Zoro thought to himself that someone with a waist that slender definitely wasn't a guy …or at least not a manly one. The swordsman scolded himself for getting way too touchy with the cook, but he was so feminine that Zoro forgot it was even him plus he was being lied to the whole time. "There is no way that was Sanji's first kiss." he thought, a little annoyed, but remembered how pleasant it was. It was definitely better than any girl he had ever been with. He lingered in the cool shower, hoping his erection would go away, but the more he waited the more he just kept thinking about the kiss. Realizing it would never go away by itself at this rate he wrapped his hand around his hard manhood and started stroking it. Each time he let out a audible breath or any kind of noise he would remind himself that this wasn't because of Sanji. It was just a reaction to the kiss. "Aw fuck…" he groaned, his head dangling under the water and his wet hair clinging to his face and neck. He panted hard as his pace quickened and soon he couldn't hold it in any more. Zoro came hard into hand and a little on his stomach. The swordsman hadn't touched himself like that in awhile so it felt really good to release some of that tension. The green haired man rinsed off the bodily fluids from his hand and stomach then finished taking a shower.
Sanji finished rinsing his hands of his own fluids in the kitchen sink then wiped his hands on the white apron around his waist. He let out a sigh of relief that he had fixed his little 'problem' before it was time for lunch. He quickly prepared enough tonkatsu (deep-fried breaded cutlet of pork) to satisfy his nakama and put the pieces on individual plates served with a side of shredded cabbage. He put the plates onto trays then swiftly headed out the door. By now he had gotten over the whole Zoro incident and thought that it was all part of the sacrifice for his lovely ladies. Speaking of which, Sanji went to them first when handing out lunch , but just as he was about to fawn all over them he suddenly remembered what Zoro had said about flirting. The cook cleared his throat and handed the girls their lunch. "Here you are ladies." he said calmly then left to finish passing out the tonkatsu. Both Robin and Nami looked at each other questioningly and shrugged.
Zoro had gotten dressed and was sitting out on the deck when Sanji had given Nami and Robin their lunches. He ran a hand through his damp hair as he watched Sanji with the girls and a smile of victory slowly crept onto his face. He didn't think the cook would actually do it, not that he was complaining at all. When Sanji came walking by with the last plate of tonkatsu Zoro's smile went away and he watched silently as the cook handed him the dish. The two men had a short glare session, but of course it was normal for them. Sanji shoved his hands in his pockets and turned away from the swordsman.
"See you later…" he said before walking away from the swordsman and back to the kitchen.
TBC.
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