My betas were "cannibal-hymn" and "amaconn".

Btw, amaconn is a very nice girl, she's a little bit nervous about this whole thing (xD) and she worries too much but I think she's doing a good job.

Zoro's POV:

That stupid cook, 'I wanna be alone'… What the fuck was that?! What's he playing at? A couple days ago he tells me he likes me because he thinks I'm asleep, and now he doesn't even want me close! I don't know what the fuck is wrong with him, but I'll pass on all this drama.

He repositioned himself, leaning on the trunk where the cook had been before. Ok, eyebrows, you want to be alone? Very well, you'll be alone from now on. I'll go to… Ugh! I can't act like him, he's pathetic.

"I'll go get some fruit…" he grumbled.

He stood up and slid his katanas into place on his waist. After all, there was always the threat of any wild animal he may encounter. Once he was ready, he picked a direction and went into the thickness and darkness of the jungle.

The humidity made him feel sticky and unlike the beach, the jungle had no wind. It was like being inside an oven, overheated from being on all day. Drops of sweat went down his skin and make his coat stick to him, and so it didn't take long before he removed the top portion of his coat and let it fall on his thighs as usual. He always sweated a lot more than the rest of the crew.

After a while, Zoro had an enlightenment, but not literally, because he couldn't see shit, and that was precisely the motive of his enlightenment: he was lost. Ironic, right?

It could be that I've been going in circles for a while… at least no one's watching me. Nami would laugh forever. Damn witch.

He kept walking, trying to find his way using his nonexistent sense of direction.

All of a sudden, it seemed as if the vegetation started becoming thinner, and that was a good sign. He had either gotten back to the beach, or he had reached another part of the island. With some luck, it would be the latter.

And so it was. He walked at a steady and normal pace, trying not to fall with the roots from the big trees and the tropical plants that surrounded him.

He then got to what seemed like a way out. Suddenly, he heard something.

A moan? Whoever it is they must be having a bad time…

He unsheathed his katanas in case something were to attack him, but something else made him re-sheath them instantly.

That voice… Oh, shit.

With his katanas back in place, he gulped and went forward, leaving the gloomy darkness of the jungle and going onto the jungle clearing lit only by the moonlight.

"Fuck" he heard the cook whisper.

There was the blond, leaning over the bark from a big tree, panting and moaning; with his pants down his ankles, touching his cock and introducing something up his hole.

Oh my God. Now's the time I wake up, and see this is a dream, I'll have some morning wood capable of bringing Shirohige down, and this idiot will be laying by my side with my coat on top, he thought.

But it wasn't like that.

He didn't know what to say or do. He stood just some meters away from the blonde, completely still. He noticed his mouth went completely dry, and his own dick was starting to respond.

What do I do? Goddammit! Fuck!

On the other hand, the blonde was looking at him as if he was looking at a ghost. He stopped touching himself. He even let the phallic object fall to the ground.

That stick… this is why you wanted it… the swordsman thought.

Some seconds later, Sanji went into panic mode. With absolute hurry and visible shame, he started to clumsily pull up his pants, desperate to leave that place, while he mumbled curses towards Zoro, destiny, the universe, towards everything in general.

The swordsman jumped back to life and ran towards him. He pushed Sanji against the tree and grabbed him by his arms. This made the blonde's pants fall once again, leaving the cook naked before his nakama.

(Zoro's POV end)

"Zoro! God, get out! This is disgraceful enough as it is!" the blonde mumbled, as he struggled against the other's grip to put on his pants. Since he had his pants around his ankles, he wasn't capable of moving his legs enough to kick him.

"Be still, fuck!" Zoro yelled. His cutting tone was commanding with a certain degree of restrained lust.

Sanji stood frozen. He couldn't look Zoro in the eye, but he could feel his gaze tearing a hole on his skin. It hurt, it wasn't a gaze filled with reproach or mockery, it was one full of superiority and control.

"Stop looking at me like that! It's disgusting, and even if it isn't my most dignified moment, as soon as the shock passes I'm going to kick your ass!" the cook growled.

"It's not my ass you should be worried about right now, right cook?" the green-haired man whispered. It made a chill run down Sanji's back. Zoro didn't know how he was capable of saying these things. Really he was pretty quiet and shy when he talked during sex. But somehow, Sanji woke up this sensation in him. He wanted to dominate him, and seeing him like that only served to enhance those instincts.

The swordsman came closer to his neck, and breathed in his smell. Sanji had a constant smell of expensive cologne, even after spending so much time on the island. It was his natural smell, and it was serving to raise his temperature even more.

"Get away from me or I swear I'll kill you, believe me" the cook spoke, his voice laced with fury.

Not even the deep voice from the blonde could intimidate Zoro; not like how his strong and muscular body intimidated the former.

Pondering the situation and his options, Sanji was trapped against the tree. His back was glued to the tree bark and he was facing Zoro; a muscular, sweaty body filled with effervescent hormones.

Shit

Zoro leaned over him, trapping him even more, and started to caress the skin of his neck with his hands, and his collarbone with his nose. Even so, something made the swordsman come out of that state, because, all of a sudden he let his arms go and separated from him, standing right in front of the cook, who just stood there surprised.

"Look…" He started, almost doubtfully. Terrified of himself for a moment. "I won't do anything, I'm not a Neanderthal or an animal. Fine, yeah, I have it harder than the mast from the Sunny, but I won't force you." Zoro wanted him, it was plainly obvious, but they were nakama. No, he couldn't force him. They might go back to the ship and their relationship wouldn't survive that. Even if they never went back, they were destined to spend the rest of their lives together on that island. Zoro moved his gaze away from him and towards the jungle. "Put your pants back on."

Sanji doubted. Is he serious? He won't do anything? But he didn't move a millimeter.

"Do it before I regret it" he answered without looking at him.

Sanji bent down a bit, making it look as if he was going to pick up his pants. The cook was a little shaken. Everything had happened so fast and he was having trouble wrapping his mind around it all. He was still embarrassed, and kept his eyes on the swordsman. Halfway through returning his pants to their rightful place, he stopped and stood straight, with complete seriousness. He wasn't shaking anymore. He laid back again on the tree bark and waited for the other to say or do something, but Zoro was actively trying to not look at him, using what was left of his self-control.

The greenheaded man gulped. Was he challenging him? Challenging him to do what he just gave up doing?

"… Cook, I'll give you three seconds to pick up your pants, or I won't be responsible for my actions."

But the blonde didn't move, he was just looking at him as if he was a defenseless gazelle facing a tiger. He observed as the green-haired man moved his lips to form a countdown and came closer to him. When he reached one, he noticed how his own pulse went crazy.

Zoro pushed him against the tree bark and started to kiss him. If Sanji kicked him away again, he would pay for it; but it wasn't that way. The blonde started to rub himself desperately against the crotch of his nakama, moaning at the contact with the thick and rough fabric from the swordsman. His cock, completely slicked with preseminal fluid, was throbbing as if it was going to explode, and they were just getting started.

Zoro grabbed Sanji's ass and started to fondle and squeeze it between his fingers, sticking his nails into the skin. The blonde began to rub faster against the swordsman, and he moaned loudly while he kissed him.

The cook started to caress Zoro's naked chest and began untying the piece of fabric that held his coat together over his body. Once untied, the coat fell to the floor. The drops of sweat on the swordsman's body slid down his torso, between the lines of his abs, as they contracted from pleasure for every movement that the blonde made against him with his hips.

Both of their lips were red from kissing and biting, and their moans and pants could be heard in the surroundings; but there was no one there who could hear them. They were free, no one was here to judge him. No one knew, just them.

The hands from the greenheaded man, traveled freely over the chest of the cook, touching each corner with a lack of finesse. It wasn't part of how he was, and yet, it was Zoro's lack of finesse that brought the blonde's temperature ever higher. The cook had never been so horny.

He stopped at his nipples, and caressed them and pinched them until they were erect. The moans from the younger resonated against his mouth, and both cocks rubbed together, still separated by the rough fabric.

The swordsman broke the kiss, causing the blonde's moaning to turn into a whine from the loss of contact. Zoro ignored him and drug his lips down to the cook's nipples. He teased Sanji, licking and biting each nipple until both were sufficiently abused. In turn, Sanji grabbed his pants and freed the mosshead's heavy cock. He grabbed it along with his own quickly, and started to massage them at the same time. After some thrusts, the swordsman moved away from him, and turned Sanji around as if he was nothing, because in that position, and with pants down his ankles, he couldn't fend for himself.

He pushed the blonde against the tree again, grabbing him strongly by the hips, with a hand on each side, and brought his mouth close to the cook's ear.

"Look at you… you're leaking…" he whispered.

"Shut up, asshole…" Sanji muttered.

"You want me to fuck you?" he said as he squatted in front of the cook's ass.

"No!" the blonde lied.

"Huh? No? I'm not so sure about that…" the swordsman mumbled as he licked from the end of his testicles towards his entrance.

Once there, ignoring the pants and begging from the cook, Zoro introduced his tongue and moved it inside, fucking him with it, making the blonde's legs waver.

Zoro's cock felt like it was going to explode. "Fuck. Look what you do to me curly…" The swordsman gave him one more blatant lick and he quickly stood up again. "And I know I do the same to you." He caressed the wet, and already prepped, entrance of the blonde with the tip of his cock.

The cook trembled and gave a choked moan.

"My cock is better than that stick…" Zoro whispered and he bit the blonde's neck.

Sanji's will was faltering. He grabbed Zoro's nape hair with his hand in a desperate attempt to accelerate the process. The way that Zoro was making him feel was incredible but there was still a part of him that wanted to run from all of this.

"One condition…" he panted.

"What?" the swordsman said as he kissed the already bruised area.

"No homo."

To this, Zoro couldn't do more than laugh lightly. He positioned his cock in front of the blonde's hole, and started pushing. Sanji's screams were silenced by the mosshead's hand, which received bites worthy of being from a shark.

Once inside, he stood still, waiting for Sanji to get used to the sensation and to say something that would give a sign to go on, but instead he received a movement from the blonde's hips.

Zoro started to thrust inside of him, while jerking Sanji off with one hand, and the blonde used his free hand to support himself against the tree.

"Faster, stupid algae…" he moaned.

"We'll see if you can take it, dart brow…"

I hope you liked it. This shit it's not finished yet, but it'll be finished soon. Maybe a couple of chapters more or so. I can't remember now.

Leave a comment if you want and thanks for reading :)