AN: I have a very important announcement (for me anyways) to make. I have unconsciously done a more spaz like version of Chopper's wiggle, i waved my arms above and around my head out of joy from all my review while giggling like a crazed woman. best minute of my life. just had to get that off my chest:3

(in case it was hard to see, that was me thanking you all for the reviews XD)

Anyways, sorry for the wait on this chapter, I've been kinda lazy as of late. sorry^^

"This is my room." Zoro stated quietly, closing the door behind Matt.

"Hm." Matt hummed absently. Zoro could feel his eyes on him. Matt's eyes barely left him since Zoro first came upstairs.

He had noticed how dark Matt's smile was, how his eyes narrowed when he said Sanji's name, how his every word was a command.

He wasn't stupid, he could tell when someone was threatening him.

Matt walked up behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist, his chin on his shoulder. Zoro forced himself not to move away from the uncomfortable contact.

"Where did your roommate get that hickey on his neck?" his voice a quiet whisper but he felt the venom dripping from his words.

"I don't know." he replied tonelessly.

"Really now?" his hands were sliding underneath his clothes before he lightly dragged blunt nails across the bare flesh of his stomach.

"You don't seem to care much for someone who was so adamant about not being able to be with anyone else. Was there a girl?" he mused aloud, the thought causing Zoro to flinch ever so slightly.

"Or did you leave it there? Did you beg like a whore? Try and seduce him?" he laughed quietly and Zoro stood perfectly still, containing his anger and disgust at Matt and himself. Matt for doing this to him, himself because he had considered it before, just a one night thing he could convince the cook into doing.

"Did he push you away? Were you 'officially' rejected?" there was some bitterness mixed in with his harsh teasing.

"I didn't do anything." Zoro flinched more noticeably when Matt bit his ear lightly.

"Liar." he whispered, but the subject was dropped as he focused on biting Zoro's neck. His hands dragged slowly over his stomach to his pants, just a pair of sweats he threw on earlier. He easily slipped his fingers underneath them and his boxers, brushing over his thighs. The light touch making Zoro shiver.

Matt's hands went further down and kneaded at his stiffening erection. Zoro dammed his body for reacting, for enjoying it.

"Lie down." was commanded huskily into his ear.

Sanji was at his soup again, the heat on low just to warm it up. He supposed he should ask if Matt wanted any. Sanji sighed irritably, he hated being the host of men, especially men he didn't like that suddenly showed up at his house.

Sanji grumbled quietly to himself as he went to Zoro's room. He was about to knock when the sound of springs creaking made him hesitate. Something told him he didn't want to walk in right now, but he didn't know what. So he waited for some kind of clue of what was going on in the room.

"Stop." he heard Zoro's muffled voice plead.

"Why should I?" Matt asked.

"...he's...upstairs." Zoro's voice sounded strained.

"I know. And I'm right here, doing this."

there was a muffled moan.

"stop." Sanji had to strain his ears to catch Zoro's pleading.

"No. Your going to say my name."

There were sounds of the bed creaking.

"I want to hear my name when you come."

More muffled sounds of Zoro's voice.

"My name, Zoro, not his!" he sounded angry.

Zoro made a pained noise and a deep moan hardly concealed.

"...M-Matt..." he heard Zoro gasp out, the words sounding much more forced then how they should in this kind of situation.

"Good boy." Matt practically purred.

He could hear Zoro panting heavily.

Sanji blinked a few times, then fled soundlessly upstairs before he could hear anymore.

Sanji was in the living room, smoking quietly, lost in thought. When he heard someone come up the stairs, he walked towards the door out of curiosity. Was Zoro going to leave with Matt?

Matt stood in front of the door, sending a text before he snapped his phone shut. He paused in the process of reaching for the handle and turned around to look at Sanji who was quietly observing.

Matt's glare was murderous before he suddenly gave a shit eating grin and strolled casually out the door, like he owned the damn place.

Sanji frowned. Who the hell did this guy think he is and why did Sanji instantly detest him?

Sanji sat back onto the couch and his mind wandered once more to the erotic noises he heard from Zoro's room.

About half an hour after Matt left, Zoro came upstairs, hair damp and a towel over his shoulders. He grabbed a beer from the fridge and chugged it before grabbing another.

"There's some soup in the fridge." Sanji informed him, walking towards the kitchen.

"...Not hungry."

"You didn't eat anything today."

"Have a bad taste in my mouth." he shut the fridge door and made his way swiftly to the stairs.

Sanji cut him off halfway there, standing in front of him as Zoro kept his head tilted away, staring at a wall. "Is he your boyfriend?"

Zoro's head turned towards him as his eyes flashed up to Sanji's, long enough for Sanji to notice a dark hickey on his neck, it was obviously recently made. Sanji stared at it, surprised he was right no matter what he heard. But before Sanji could get an answer Zoro walked around him.

"Hey! Wait a second!" Sanji insisted, grabbing Zoro's wrist from behind. He stopped and stood there, his back facing Sanji.

"Are...are you being, pressured or blackmailed by that Matt guy or something?" Sanji blurted out.

There was a short and awkward silence.

"Why would you say that." Zoro's voice was quiet and gave no emotion away.

"Well... I, um, heard you guys...um,talking...earlier..." Sanji was sure he was blushing but he pushed past his embarrassment, this was important.

"...What did you hear?" the hand Sanji caught was balled into a fist and almost felt like it was trembling.

"It sounded like you didn't want to be with him." Sanji dropped his gaze that was boring into the mans back. "It... it sounded like you wanted...to be with...me?" Sanji said slowly, cautiously.

Zoro ripped his wrist out of Sanji's grasp, "Its nothing." his voice was firm, but not angry or loud like Sanji might expect for assuming something so...so absurd. Just a calm and finalizing voice.

Sanji watched Zoro disappear down the stairs, not a glance or word more towards him.

2nd AN: just in case the part about Matt with his phone seemed kind of random, that was him telling someone to pick him up, since he used Zoro's car to get there :) oh, and Zoro took another shower after Matt left, in case that was confusing as well...I need to be more clear when writing:/