repetition
interrupted
katalystik
PG-13
Fandom: One Piece
Pairing:
zoroxluffy
Summary: Zoro can fit Luffy into his schedule.
Sex was not, nor had ever been a staple of Roronoa Zoro's routine- until now. There had never been a surplus of time in between his grueling repetoire of training, sleeping and eating- even before that, bounty hunting had never allocotted much time or mind-space for extracurricular activites. He was simply too busy for anything as frugal and indulging as sex, and really, he could fend just fine alone.
It wasn't until one night, nondescript in most aspects- calm, even- that Zoro found himself sprawled on the floor of the men's quarters, propped against the couch with Luffy on him, against him. It was ridiculous, the situation they were in, quiet moans, gasps, whispers, buried in skin and pressed back by hands, the event made all the more memorable somehow by the backsound of Usopp's snores. That night had marked a unexpected addition to Zoro's daily schedule, and he found to his surprise that it didn't hinder his progress- much the opposite, he was in a much better mood as of late.
Even if he did miss a bit of his crucial sleep- the constant, straw-hatted reminder of his new activity, a flush of skin against his side in the morning and a world-stopping grin slanted towards him in the day reminded him that it was worth it.