This is, for the most part, straight up sex. So be prepared for a steamy hot make-out session. I hope you enjoy!

~Rebecca

Chapter 6, Sauna Fun

Sanji sauntered after the others, towel around his waist. The air was humid and damp, mist hanging in the warmed chambers. Sanji couldn't hear anyone in the baths, so he guessed they were the only ones here. He followed after Zoro and cringed as Luffy bombarded Ussop by flinging them both into the warm water. Ussop screeched, but was quickly laughing as Chopper joined them with a loud splash.

"Can't they keep it down?" Zoro grouched.

Sanji rolled his eyes and lowered himself into the water, sighing and leaning back against the backrest. He closed his eyes and let out a breath, the warm air falling over him. A splash next to him made him aware of Zoro's appearance and he cracked his eyes open again. The Swordsman had sat down next to him, relaxing in the water as well.

"You definitely needed that," Sanji smiled, after Zoro let out a long, satisfied sigh.

Zoro rolled his eye, steal meeting blue as they locked. Zoro broke the stare and went to watch the others as they splashed around in the sauna. He had a fond smile on his face, then it morphed into irritation as Luffy went to deep and he had to shout at Ussop to go and get the idiot.

"Wow, they never learn," Sanji remarked and crossed his arms behind his head.

Zoro hummed in agreement and closed his eye, resting against the back rest as well. There were no other people so the others could play all they wanted. Sanji noted that Brook and Franky were bathing in one of the hot tubs, conversing with each other on something. Sanji noted a splash on the other side of the wall and rose a brow. He knew that was the women's side and he wondered if Nami and Robin where there.

He didn't want to peek though. Ever since eating that Devil Fruit, he hasn't had any urge to seeing a woman naked. He could just look at himself. He could just transform his body and look at that. It did give him an idea though. But he didn't have to do anything, cause it solved itself.

"Let's peek on the girls," Luffy mumbled at Ussop, Chopper, Franky and also Brook.

Sanji didn't know how, but they all nodded and went to climb over the walls, peeking over it. Sanji grinned, now was his chance. He scooted over to Zoro and transformed, glad he could use his powers in the water.

"Hey, Zoro~" he muttered into the man's ear, letting his tongue slide over the golden earrings.

Zoro's eye shot open and he immediately flushed red as he saw Sanji's female form sitting next to him. He stilled, freezing to the spot. His hands retracted themselves from behind his head and he carefully looked Sanji in the eye.

"What are you planning?" he asked softly, a whisper to keep the mood in place.

Sanji grinned, sly and sexy. He brought his hand up and stroked it over Zoro's chest. Then he swung one leg over Zoro's waist to straddle him, pressing his chest up to the tanned man before him. Zoro breathed in sharply, but didn't do anything.

"Don't you want a peek?" Sanji asked, pressing his cleavage together in such a way that it was impossible for Zoro to look away.

Zoro swallowed, his face heating even more. He settled a hand on Sanji's slender waist and pulled him in. He pressed a kiss to Sanji's neck, murmuring a curse.

"Turn back already. If Nami's seen them, she's gonna make them fall and then they'll see you. I don't want to share," Zoro whispered in his ear, hot tongue licking inside the shell.

Sanji shuddered hard, slender fingers splaying over Zoro's pecs and continuing their travels down. Zoro's abs contracted, anticipating what Sanji was going to do, but he wasn't in favor of it. Zoro's hands stopped Sanji progress, pulling them up to kiss.

"Turn back," Zoro ordered.

Sanji pouted, but did as told, turning back and cocking his head at Zoro in question. Zoro suddenly stood, making Sanji tumble down and submerge in the water with a yelp. Sanji came up again to see that Zoro was clearly affected by what he had done, his wrist in the tight grip of Zoro's hand. The Swordsman stared at him, before pulling him up and out of the tub, walking briskly to one of the private showers. Sanji's face heated, realizing that he'd put them in a compromising position. Now he was gonna pay for it, not that he wouldn't like it.

Zoro pushed him inside the stall, locked the door and pressed him against the wall, both their towels falling to the floor in urgency.

"We don't have time for this, idiot," Sanji hissed.

Zoro ignored him, mouthing at his neck and shoulders. His tongue was hot on Sanji's sensitive skin and it made him shudder. Zoro muttered an agreement and turned the blonde around, kissing him on the lips while his hands explored the Cook's body. Sanji had given up by this point, knowing that Zoro wanted to get off, even if they didn't have time for full on sex.

"I want your mouth on me," Zoro whispered in his ear.

Sanji nodded wordlessly and sank to his knees, wrapping his hand around Zoro's throbbing length. Zoro hissed and tangled his hand in Sanji's hair, though he didn't force the blonde to do anything, just let it rest there. Sanji licked his lips nervously. He'd done this only once so far, and Zoro had absolutely loved it, shattering under his touch. He could do it again, and he was planning to.

Zoro tugged on his hair gently, urging him forward. Sanji rolled his eyes and wrapped his lips around the red, flushed head of Zoro's erection. The Swordsman groaned softly and pawed at the wall, he had to find a way to silence them. He turned the shower knob, spraying them with hot water, before getting the temperature right. The water cascaded down on them, and Sanji shivered in delight. He wrapped his lips around Zoro again, having been distracted by the sudden rush of water, and licked the head slowly.

Zoro's knees where already trembling, and Sanji ran a hand up his thigh, stroking upwards to knead the flesh. Zoro let out a harsh breath and to Sanji's delight, a small moan ripped itself from the man's throat. Zoro's hand cradled his head and Sanji opened his mouth wider, taking in more of the man. He wanted Zoro to feel good, and judging by the tremble that went through the man's body, he was.

Then Sanji had an idea that could be a make or break moment. He looked up at Zoro, saw that flushed face of his and decided that, yes, he wanted to. So he did. He slowly, ever so slowly, transformed into that form that Zoro loved so much. Sure, Zoro loved Sanji as himself, and any other form he would take. But Sanji knew that Zoro got a kick out of seeing him as a woman with that short, unruly blonde hair sticking to his face.

Zoro's breath hitched and he held his breath as he gazed down at the beauty sucking his cock. They hadn't had sex like this before, just because Sanji was afraid he'd get pregnant or something, but Zoro would really love to, and now he'd transformed into that woman that was so much like Kuina, but it was just a more beautiful side of Sanji that Zoro absolutely loved. The Swordsman stroked Sanji's scalp, short hair falling through his fingers. Sanji's teeth scraped over him and his knees buckled, sending him to the floor in an ungraceful manner. He chocked down on a moan that threatened to escape him.

Sanji's smile was wide and he loved that he made Zoro weak. The Swordsman was breathing rather heavy and Sanji just continued to bob his head. He could see Zoro slap a hand over his mouth in the corner of his eye, but he kept on going. It wasn't long before Zoro came, a breathless cry spilling past the hand over his mouth. Sanji's mouth was flooded with the man's essence and he pulled off, letting Zoro sag against the stall. He rose up and kissed Zoro, trading the man's seed with him. Zoro moaned beside himself, a disgusted look on his face.

"Don't do that again," he said between pants, as Sanji released him.

The blonde smirked at him, then rose up a little more to straddle the man. He licked Zoro's neck, sucking on that sensitive spot just below his ear.

"Won't you do me?" Sanji asked, breathless as well.

Zoro's face was a hilarious mix of 'really?' and 'you can't be serious'. But the most prominent one was 'oh my god yes!', that had Sanji smiling at him. Zoro didn't waste a moment, Sanji still on his lap, and stuck three fingers in his own mouth, licking them and covering them in saliva. Sanji watched him all the while, not really knowing why he had asked that of Zoro, but he wanted to anyway.

"... Can I really?" Zoro asked slowly, looking up at Sanji for confirmation.

The blonde nodded, caressing his fingers through Zoro's green hair. The Swordsman didn't waste another moment and kissed Sanji roughly on the lips, then rubbed at him with a wet finger. Sanji jolted, but kept still, resting his weight on Zoro's thighs. Zoro slowly, gently, pushed one digit inside of Sanji. The blonde Cook grit his teeth, it was such a weird feeling. Sure, they'd done it as men, but never as men and women. Sanji wasn't planning to though, he just wanted Zoro to get him off. Apparently, Zoro knew this. He thrusted in slowly, curling his finger inside of Sanji just right for the blonde to melt into him like the putty he was.

Zoro grabbed his chin and brought Sanji's face to meet his own in a kiss so sweet and tender, it made Sanji's heart sigh. A slight burn made hi aware of the fact that Zoro had slipped another finger inside his folds while he was distracted. Sanji tore his lips from the Swordsman and laid his head on Zoro's shoulder, panting into his neck.

"You're so tight," Zoro murmured against Sanji's ear, grunting as he hefted the blonde up a little, jarring his fingers inside Sanji.

The blonde Cook let out a yelp, slapping a hand over his mouth, manicured nails digging into his cheek. Zoro let out a breathless laugh, and Sanji was released a little. His bare ass made contact with Zoro's cock and the Swordsman stilled. Sanji grinned into his neck when he noted that Zoro was hard again. Rather kinky if he had to say so himself. Getting hard from prepping and pleasuring his lover.

"You have an endless libido, don't ya?" Sanji whispered, groaning as Zoro pushed in his last finger to join the rest and curl into him.

Zoro hummed, bucking his hips to slide his erection between Sanji's ass cheeks. The blonde shivered, Zoro's fingers working him and that was almost too much. And then Zoro other hand was working on his pleasure spot, wrenching a cry from Sanji's lips. The Cook came hard, shuddering in Zoro's arms as he rode out his high.

"Sshhh, you're okay, you're good. Come on, be quiet," Zoro murmured into his ear, then grunted as he reached his high as well.

He shuddered against Sanji, and when they came down, the shower had washed away any traces of their activities. Sanji gave a slow smile, to which Zoro rolled his eye.

"We should really have sex like this sometimes," Sanji mused.

"You didn't want to, and we're not doing that in the sauna where anyone can hear us," Zoro grumbled as he pushed himself to his feet, helping Sanji stand on wobbly legs.

The blonde Cook pouted, transformed back to himself and crossed his arms.

"I can change my mind, can't I?" he said.

Zoro snorted. "Of course you can," he responded, kissing Sanji's head. "Now let's get out of here, I think the others have left already."

Sanji rolled his eyes, but a smile tugged at his lips and he followed Zoro out of the stall, smacking the man's ass as he went. Zoro growled, swiped up his towel and hurtled it at Sanji's face. Sanji didn't duck in time and got hit full in the face, the wet towel wrapping itself around his head. He shrieked, slipped on the floor and went down hard on his ass. He cursed, tugged the towel from his face, and flung it back at Zoro.

It resulted in a round of fighting that had Nami scolding them and paying for the damage done to the bathhouse. It also ended with the two of them nursing twin black eyes as they glared daggers at each other.

o-o-o

"Sir," a young Soldier stepped into the cabin, saluting at the Captain before him.

The man at the desk didn't respond, but kept tossing the coin between his fingers with an irritable look on his face. There was a dark aura hanging around him and the Cadet gulped, suddenly very aware that he was in the lion's den.

"Captain Kuroda," he said again, clearing his throat as his voice cracked. "I- I was asked to inform you that we know the location of the Straw Hat Pirates," he squeaked.

The man at the desk stiffened, turning his head to look at the Cadet with blazing eyes. "Repeat what you just said," he ordered.

The Cadet froze, swallowing thickly. "I-I s-said, sir- The S-Straw Hat Pirates ha-have been l-located," he muttered.

The man at the desk rose, black punky hair standing on end. A smile cracked over his reddish face and he cackled. "Why didn't you say so before! We will pursue them!" he exclaimed, walking from behind the desk to stand by the window.

The Cadet nodded slowly, inching out of the dark room carefully. "I shall tell the other's, sir," he said.

"See that you do," the man said.

A manic smile rose on his face and his eyes twinkled. He wrung his hands together in anticipation and couldn't contain the cackle that fell from his lips.

"I shall get my revenge, Roronoa. And my prized Devil Fruit User. Blackleg won't escape me a second time. And you, Roronoa, shall be dead by the time I'm done with you."

The Cadet, yet to be out of the cabin, gulped heavily. He tumbled over his feet and scampered from the room, heart beating a million miles in his chest. The Captain was strong, yes, but he was a scary motherfucker and the young Soldier never wanted to talk to him again.