Sanji/Zoro (6'1/2)

PLEASE A MUST READ!!! IT'S IMPORTANT

Ok… so… this was… not really planned… I didn't plan to publish or write any lemons… so this is the first…. I felt like this was being requested by some of you… warnings tho… it is yaoi… duh.. lemons… explicit,..

Also I felt like I should expand on the whole… extra equipement part before you read this!

IMPORTANT!!!!!: So omegas have girl equipment for the birth and conception of kids. Each person is born as a girl or boy. At a certain age, if they are an alpha male they will go through a rut. An alpha female would go through a sudden painful rut and their secondary gender, male parts, would grow within two weeks. Omega females would go through would go into a heat, while omega males would go into a sudden painful heat as female parts would grow within two weeks. On betas nothing really changes but they do go through a normal puberty with short bursts of ruts for males and heats for females that only last maybe a few hours every other month. Betas also can adapt to be more like an alpha or omega if they're partner is an omega or alpha respectively. Though their reproductive abilities wouldn't change, just their scents and some instincts.. especially during their partner's heat or rut.

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Sanji grabbed Zoro's shoulders and pushed him down onto the bed, harder than he would have liked, as Zoro cried out in surprise and pain. Sanji reined himself in, enough to be gentler, and leaned down, nuzzling the side of Zoro's throat, what was exposed anyway, in apology.

Zoro whined when Sanji's nuzzling turned less innocent. The blonde started to lick and nip at his neck teasingly.

Zoro felt his breathing turn into gasps each time Sanji went a bit lower and moved a little too close to where a mating bite would be placed, while his hands were starting to move.

One hand trailed down and worked itself under his waistband, before just sitting on his hip over the bandages, applying just enough pressure to feel it there while the other worked itself up his shirt and started to lightly trace patterns over the white strips of fabric, only hard enough to be felt, Zoro felt Sanji being purposefully gentle, especially when Zoro would groan in pain went his touches got too close to a more sensitive area. Damn Kuma.

He was gasping almost constantly by the time Sanji pulled away and looked at his face.

Sanji stared down at the swordsman. His pupils dilating as he watched the other come undone.

He launched himself forward and kissed Zoro hard. The force making the swordsman whimper at the intensity.

Sanji explores the other's mouth with his tongue, cataloguing what he had wanted to experience for so long. Taking care to remember every little detail about the one under him. The slightly uneven tooth near the back of Zoro's mouth, the the softness of his cheeks and tongue, the raised pieces of flesh on the roof of his mouth, and if he pulled back the slightest bit he could feel the callouses and small odd and uneven pieces on the other's lips. Scars. Do doubt from biting his own sword.

Sanji tried to pull back, but Zoro followed, his hand coming up to grab the back of the other's head.

Sanji growled and grabbed the other's hand, careful of the swordsman's wrist since that had been the hand almost severed, slammed it to the bed above the swordsman and kissing the other so hard his tongue was practically down the swordsman's throat.

A low moan worked itself out of Zoro, and Sanji grinned against his lips.

He pulled back, a small whine from Zoro from the loss, and instead started to shed Zoro free of his clothes.

He grabbed the waist of Zoro's pants and yanked, slightly satisfied that they came off in one pull. Sanji tugged at the other's shirt and the swordsman arched his back to remove it.

Zoro was bare in front of him, besides the bandages, panting and flushed. Sanji stared for a moment taking the form of the one he loved in before he moved. He reached up, feeling eyes on him, and slowly, deliberately, pulled his shirt and jacket off.

He looked back at Zoro to see the other staring at his formed torso and smirked.

As soon as he moved forwards, those hypnotic emerald eyes snapped to his and he found himself unable to look away.

He kissed Zoro and watched the other's face with lidded eyes. Zoro's gaze snapped closed at the kiss, sucking in a hard breath through his nose.

He smirked into Zoro's lips as he trailed his hand lower, between Zoro's legs grabbing onto the other as he was almost painfully hard.

Zoro cried out as his hand fisted around him, forcefully disconnecting their lips as he threw his head back, his other hand leaving the bed and grabbing onto his shoulder.

Sanji smirked and leaned down, being careful of the others' wrapped body areas, and watched Zoro's face as the swordsman looked to him when he felt the other move.

He glanced away for a moment, glancing down to the part of Zoro he still had fisted in his hand and the legs on either side of his own body.

Zoro's bandages went up to his hip on one side and his upper thigh on the other. Because of that Sanji was careful as he leaned down, placing his hand on the bare hip and holding it down as he slowly slid his mouth over the other's dick.

Zoro's eyes went wide and he wasn't quiet as he cried out, his body arching into the touch. Sanji hummed and started bobbing his head, relentless.

The swordsman gasped and panted strangled moans working themselves out of his throat. It was too much. It was all too much! His entire body felt like it was tingling, from the Cook's touches.

He didn't last long, especially as Sanji's other hand came up to the swordsman's other entrance below his balls and slowly traced his fingers over the opening.

He was coming back down slowly, but Sanji knew the other wouldn't take long before he was hard again due to Zoro's heat.

Sanji pulled off and let his hand work him through the refractory period, a low rumbling in his throat as he leaned back towards Zoro's head and nuzzled the other's jawbone.

Zoro whined low in his throat at the nuzzling and feeling himself start to get hard again. "Alph-Sanj-.." he didn't finish either title for the cook and Sanji found himself not minding, actually almost enjoying it.

He nuzzled the other again, feeling the other's prick back to life he let go and kissed the swordsman again.

He let go and leaned back, feeling Zoro's eyes on him. He glanced back down and gently pried Zoro's legs apart and set them on either side of his thighs, bending them up onto the bed.

He leaned back over Zoro, his hand by the swordsman's head as he locked eyes with he other. Mesmerized and watching closely for any sign of pain.

His other hand started to work the other's prick a few times, and he watched Zoro's eyes tighten a fraction as he panted and gasped in pleasure.

A second later he let go and let his hand trail down lower than the others balls and again traced over the other opening. He was eager. But he couldn't hurt Zoro.

Zoro gasped particularly loud as he did this and he smirked slightly. Zoro groaned and pushed back slightly. Sanji growled in amusement and nuzzled his neck before leaning back on his arm next to Zoro's head to watch the other's reaction.

He slowly, pushed a finger into Zoro's warmth. He was already wet and Sanji felt an astonished and aroused breath leave him, at the same time Zoro gasped and whined. Before Sanji felt the other's hips twitch.

He smirked, blinking his eyes opened and watched Zoro's eyes, almost closed in pleasure, state at him.

He kissed the other his eyes half lidded as he started to move around inside Zoro's second entrance.

He had felt this before. In a female beta he met a long time ago at the Baratie. She had been pretty. And wanting a lay. So when she offered he didn't refuse.

She was soft and warm too.

Zoro though. Zoro was more than beautiful. And where she had been soft, Zoro was the finest velvet in the world, and while she had been warm, Zoro was like rays of the sun.

He sighed in delight into the kiss, and curled his finger, Zoro reacted and Sanji smiled down at the other as he watched. Zoro threw his head back, again cutting their kiss, and cried out, his over sensitive body making Sanji's touches feel so more intoxicating.

Sanji shifted slightly before adding another finger. Zoro groaned, his chest heaving in gasps, as the blonde started to scissor his fingers and thrusting them in a gentle rocking motion.

He felt something smooth, and slightly harder when he thrust a bit deeper and he was momentarily distracted. Letting Zoro's choked yell wash over him as he glanced back down.

He stopped thrusting and instead pushed deeper, pressing against what he had found. Zoro whimpered and he glanced back up, seeing a slight expression of pain he immediately pulled back a bit, but not enough to completely pull out.

That was all he needed. He knew what that was, and what it meant.

A hymen.

Still intact.

Zoro was a virgin.

This fact didn't deter him, in fact he surged forward, placing a hard kiss against the other's lips and started to move his fingers again.

Zoro was a gasping, and moaning, mess by the time he felt he could all the third finger. And as he did he heard Zoro speak again, through a loud gasping groan. "Please, please please"

Sanji rumbled deep in his throat and nuzzled the other's cheek, before kissing his hard.

He twisted his fingers one last time before pulling them out, earning a whine from Zoro. Sanji smirked and pulled Zoro closer to him, his knees bending a bit more to accommodate.

Sanji placed a hand on Zoro's ass to support him, and the other on his own painfully hard dick, and lined himself up.

He touched the opening with it and kissed Zoro hard as he slammed forward in one quick thrust. Meeting a brief resistance before breaking through easily.

Zoro screamed into his mouth, and he felt the other shaking after Sanji was fully seated inside, breathing harshly out of his nose.

Sanji pulled back to look at the other's face, the hand not supporting Zoro coming up and running through Zoro's hair.

It was extremely hard not to pound the other into the bed, but he knew he had to wait. He didn't want to hurt Zoro.

It was hard though.

Like putting food in front of a starving man.

He looked at Zoro's face and was slightly taken aback.

Zoro's eyes were screwed shut and tears leaked from his closed eyes. His face was scrunched in pain and he was trembling.

Sanji whined lowly and started to kiss and nuzzle the other's face. Unable to speak words less he lose his control and hurt Zoro before the other was ready.

It wasn't long before Zoro's face slowly unfurled from its pained expression and turned more pleasure filled.

Sanji smirked at the other's dazed look and kissed him hard.

He pulled away when the other pushed at his chest. Calloused hands trembling too hard to actually move him back any farther. "Please please m-move... move"

Sanji smirked and kissed him again as he started to gently rock himself in slow thrusts, trying to be careful not to put the other in any extra pain.

Zoro gasped and shudders, strangled moans escaping him as each thrust inched a bit deeper than the last.

He moaned loudly, his mind still felt like it had that veil over it, taking away common logic and making him lose himself completely to the actions of the alpha.

His love.

Sanji gazed down at the swordsman. Sweat starting to trail down his body. This was his mate. His love.

He never wanted to let him go.

His grip shifted to Zoro's unbandaged hip and the other snaked below his arm and held onto his shoulder. Zoro felt Sanji's grip tighten, and that was the only warning he got as the other started to speed up, Zoro's eyes widening as he did.

In a matter or minutes Zoro had turned incoherent. Getting lost in the sensations.

Sanji couldn't take his eyes off the other. The sounds coming from the swordsman's throat becoming a harmony to his ears.

Zoro suddenly threw his head back, his arms which had started to cling to his back digging into his skin and leaving crescent moon shaped around his spine and shoulder blades. A yell escaped the swordsman and Sanji lost it.

He surged forward and bit into the others shoulder, deep enough to draw blood and stayed there as they both rode their refractory period. Sanji's knot swelling and locking them together for the next several hours.

They both panted. Out of breath as they came back down from their elated high. Sanji slowly retracted his teeth, the act he had just done to Zoro's neck and it's future consequences of a band mark not fully registering in his mind.

He leaned his head on Zoro's collarbone as Zoro's body went limp for a few moments.

Zoro then groaned, squirming as his heat flared again. His scent filled Sanji's nose and he felt himself reharden inside the other, earning a whine from the swordsman.

The rest of the week would be long, and lost in each other, finally showing their love to one another, without true contact.

Pure. Bare. Uncontaminated. Unaffected. Deep. Emotional. Personal. Real. Their souls, the purest part of each other given to the other.

And neither of them actually realized it.