Mittens—Part 3
Zoro leaned over Sanji's bed. A wet fluffy wash cloth lay over his pale forehead.
"Is Sanji dead?" Luffy asked peeking over Zoro's shoulder.
Zoro shrugged. Only Nami and Ussop knew about him and Sanji. Zoro dipped the rag into the bowl of hot water, squeezed it out, and lay it on Sanji's forehead. It was still hot. He must have gotten so flustered to pass out like that. Zoro ran his hands through his short, spiky green hair. He didn't like the fact that Sanji had been sleeping for two days.
"Are you sure he's not dead?" Luffy asked another two days later.
"I'm sure Luffy." Zoro picked up the sword he dropped. That was the fourth time he dropped it.. He's been out of whack ever since Sanji went into his comma-like stage. His fever has gone down, but his forehead is still hot. He sighed. After they kissed Zoro noticed that he really did have feelings for the cook. He sighed again, but the real question is, did a slender beautiful cook have feelings for a brute and sloppy swordsman…
"YO ZORO!" Luffy yelled. Zoro yelped and looked at Luffy.
"WHHHHHAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTT?!!!?!?!!?!" He yelled at the stretchable rubber boy standing in front of him.
"I've been calling you for five minutes, Sanji is awake."
"Ughh…" Sanji grumbled. He felt his forehead and retracted his hand from the hot fumes still reseeding from it. "Why is everything so hoottttt?" he whined.
He wasn't really whining about the fever, more like he hasn't seen Zoro. Where is that idiotic swordsman? He really wasn't enjoying this.
Sanji got bored, so, he thought about Zoro. Him working out in the sun, becoming all sweaty, until he couldn't take it anymore. His member was erect and just waiting to be release.
Sanji unbuttoned his shirt and pants. He slid his hands down his chest until they reached the edge of his boxers. "Should I really be doing this?" He thought and just gave into desire.
Right when he began his business Zoro walked in and looked at Sanji just lying there, sweating, breathing heavy, his face flustered. Actually, it was kinda hot.
"Sanji, are you OK?" Zoro asked.
"Y-ya…." He responded. Zoro finally realized what Sanji was doing..
"Now's my chance.." he thought and sat on the side of Sanji's bed. Sanji's flustered face looked at Zoro's. His hair covered his face in scattered places.
"W-what are you d-doing?" Sanji stuttered.
"I could ask you the same question." Zoro responded smiling sheepishly.
Zoro pulled down the blankets and Sanji retreated his hands. Zoro pulled down Sanji's pants and such until he could see his bare flesh. His own rough hands grasped Sanji's throbbing member.
Sanji moaned contently. He seemed so innocent…Zoro was about to change that. He started to move his hands up and down his erect member. Sanji begged for more and Zoro gave it to him. He pumped Sanji harder, faster until his name escaped Sanji's lips only for a second until Zoro's took them over. They shared a passionate kiss until Sanji could no longer hold it and climaxed in Zoro's hands. They smiled……but that smiled was broken when a knock came to Sanji's door.
"Shit." Zoro said and kissed Sanji one more time before covering him up and running to the bathroom to take care of something.
Luffy knocked down the door followed by his laugh. "HEY YA SANJI!!!" He looked around the room. "Where's Zoro?" He asked. Sanji's face grew red at the name he just called.
"N-not here." He stuttered.
"Ok. I'LL LET YOU SLEEP THEN!" And with that, Luffy slammed the door shut.
"Not here, huh?" Zoro asked smiling.
"Yes," Sanji gathered together, "not here."
"I guess it's better then saying, 'He's in the bathroom washing my sperm off his hands'."
He slyly looked over to see Sanji blush.
"You—you make it sound like a bad thing." Sanji smiled.
"Oh, it's so dirty Sanji-kun."
"No it—" Sanji blushed. "STOP MAKING ME DO THAT!!!"
"Aww, but it's so cute!" Zoro smiled.
"WHY MUST EVERYONE SCREAM ON THIS BOAT?!" Nami yelled and slammed open the door to Sanji's quarters.
"I could ask you the same question." Zoro said and looked at Nami who was still at the door. Zoro leaned up against the side of the bathroom door. "Well?" he asked.
"Well what?" Nami rebuddeled.
"Well, why does everyone scream?" Zoro smiled.
"OH! I know!" Sanji said and raised his hand.
"What is it Sanji?" Zoro asked.
"Everyone is having at orgasm at the same time!"
Nami spit out the coffee I just now mention she is drinking.
"Excellent answer!" Zoro said.
Nami left the room muttering, "Pervs…"
(AUTHOR'S NOTE! Sorry about that.…..I kinda put in some OC-ness right there. SORRY! I had to do that. I used to write a hit humor story and then my old name got DELETED, so. Now that I write all romance I never get to do any humor! Please excuse my OC-ness bows)
"Do we usually do that kind of stuff?" Zoro asked and looked at Sanji.
"No." He responded. "But it was fun."
Sanji got up and buttoned back up his pants.
"Leave your shirt unbuttoned." Zoro said.
"Why?" He asked.
"You look sexy like that." Zoro smiled. Sanji blushed and left the room.