Prompt(Tumblr): Zoro probably works out and stuff when he's not working to get so crazy buff, right? How about Sanji switching it up a little when the pool closes for a day or something and seeing Zoro lift weights like they are made of air? THIS STORY NEEDS MORE OF ZORO IN HIS ELEMENT; brute force. Love this story btw. it's so hot I'm torn between keeping them cockblocked forever and forcing them to get it on RIGHT NOW. - anon

A/N: I'm slowly whittling down all these prompts lol

Sanji had never paid much attention to the gym beyond the large panelled windows of the pool, usually filled with the odd person running on the treadmill, or lifting some weights. But it was currently the fact that the object of his affections was behind that wall of glass that made it so much more interesting. Having gone on his break Zoro had immediately taken off to the weight room and in the process derailed all of Sanji's thoughts.

Standing near the window he was in nothing but his dark green swim shorts as his exposed upper body was giving Sanji flash backs to that wonderful moment in the showers. All angles, lines and bulges the man's body was gloriously tensed as he put himself into a rigorous workout that Sanji happily watched from the privacy of the hot tub. Beautifully tanned skin pulled taut over flexing biceps and tensing abdominals as a perfect sheen of sweat was visible across it.

Arms were tensed beyond their normal capacity as he held the large barbell within his grip and proceeded to do curls with an insane amount of weight. Sanji couldn't tell from across the pool but he easily had more than one hundred pounds on each end of the damned thing. Sanji trained more for endurance so he really couldn't gauge how heavy that thing was, but he was sure that he'd have a difficult time with that amount of weight.

A small rest was taken before Zoro pushed himself into another set, starting with the bar hanging near his thighs and keeping his feet shoulder width apart he let out a slow breath. In one swift jerk he had curled his arms up and into his chest, lifting the two hundred something odd pounds like it was nothing. Biceps bulging incredibly as they supported the weight he slowly released the weight back down, before hefting it back up again. A constant back and forth motion that had Sanji hypnotized as he watched the amazing tense and release of the large arms.

Normally, the man looked like he had a fairly impressive build – definitely better than most men – but when he was mid-workout with adrenaline pumping and his body pushing itself, it made the man seem even more formidable than ever. Muscles strained to their utmost, as the definition became pure stark cut lines into the man's body and a few veins could be seen precariously placed throughout the man's tensed body. The cords in his neck particularly stressed as his breathing was taken through harsh inhales.

Sanji swallowed thickly as that continual image of Zoro's jerking upper body, his clenched teeth and the sweat growing on his brow had Sanji wondered if that was what the man looked like while fucking someone. All steady gaze piercing into you in concentration, jaw muscles clenched painfully, and those large arms gripping your hips as they flexed with each powerful thrust. The thought alone of being fucked that viciously had Sanji nearly moaning aloud and he was suddenly very grateful for the bubbles hiding his lower half.

Startled from his gazing by a pair of arms wrapping around him, he looked over his shoulder to see Ace staring up at what Sanji had previously been ogling. And while he feigned ignorance Ace's hands knew exactly how turned on Sanji was at the moment.

"That's the guy you're pining for, huh?" Ace asked absently, looking a little interested in the sight himself as he rested his chin on Sanji's shoulder. Zoro had finally dropped the heavy barbell and extended his back in a long feline like stretch that had Sanji's mouth watering for several different reasons...

"Ah, no!" Sanji defended quickly as he looked up at the brunette, "I'm not-"

"It's pretty obvious." Ace chided with a humouring smirk, not even needing to mention the erection that Sanji very obviously had under the water, eyes flicking over to Zoro before asking, "Why not ask him out?"

Turning away from the extremely tempting man whom had abandoned the barbell in exchange for beginning a round of pull ups, Sanji sat on the underwater seat next to Ace and willed away the arousal brought on by watching the fit man exercise. Instead opting for gazing out the opposing windows to the fall coloured trees beyond.

"He's dating someone." Sanji mumbled before sinking lower into the hot tub, until the water was just below his nose and he contemplated drowning himself in his self-pity.

Ace seemed confused for a long moment, as though that notion didn't entirely make sense to him before he shook it off and stared down at the blond sympathetically, "Ah, that's really shitty..."

Sanji gave small shrug of agreement as he remained with his back to the handsome man currently killing himself in the gym. Blowing some bubbles into the hot water as he tried to distract himself from the sadness that was trying its very hardest to bring him down despite how good everything else in his life was going.

TBC...