I'm amazed! I just wrote that last chapter, and I got two reviews right off the bat, and 2 other people kept it on watch. That makes me really happy, but I don't get why I didn't get more reviews for my other story? Maybe the hanging lemon strategy worked. Whatever, here's chapter two.

Chapter Two

Sanji's eyes widened in shock again, as the swordsman connected their lips for a second time. He tensed and breathed deeply for a couple moments but eventually gave in to the kiss. Zoro was, despite his rough appearance, quite a good kisser. He flicked, rubbed, and explored with grace that matched his swordsmanship. Sanji knew however, that this was not a contest he was willing to lose. Zoro may be good, but he was much better.

After Sanji had gotten over his shock, he kissed back with all the passion and force he could muster. As his tongue wrestled with Zoro's, battling for supremacy, the kiss shifted from a quiet, romantic expression, to a primal lust-filled battle. Sanji was so focused on the competition, and the pleasure, he had completely forgotten who the competitor was. When the two finally separated to gasp in air Sanji regained his senses and his memory.

"Oh GOD!!" Sanji groaned, "I didn't actually just make out with you did I?"

"Yeah, you did. You seemed to like it too." Zoro grinned wolfishly as Sanji covered his face with shame. So his second theory had proved correct. Zoro needed some relief, and had chosen Sanji as the recipient. Shit, what the hell was he doing?! Zoro was a guy. A GUY DAMMIT! Sanji was not gay! Why did the kiss feel so good then? Sanji was yet again confused due to a kiss from the swordsman. This was too weird. It must just be a dream or something.

The dream theory got disproved pretty damn fast as Zoro leaned in and nipped at Sanji's earlobe, causing the chef to jump about ten feet in the air. Zoro caught Sanji as he came back down to earth, and began to kiss him lustfully once more. Sanji responded to the competition once more, and he realized, though denied, that he was loving every second of this kiss. The pair broke apart again, and while Sanji was gulping down air, Zoro spoke

"So, you wanna just kiss some more, or do you wanna go a little further?" Zoro asked this as though Sanji would obviously not want anything else, and proceeded to remove his own shirt. Sanji was about to answer that he would not like to go any further and even stop kissing, but then he got a good glimpse of Zoro's body. Though it was dark, Sanji could easily make out the lies of Zoro's defined muscle. The perfectly shaped pecs, the slightly hardened reddish-brown nipples, the sun tanned skin, and the beautiful washboard abs. God Zoro was hot. After setting his eyes on a half naked Zoro, Sanji couldn't control himself and instead whispered,

"You're being the girl." Zoro looked rather pleased and amused at this response.

"Fine." Zoro said grabbing Sanji yet again, and continuing to ravage the cook's mouth.

Sanji was dumbfounded at his response. He stood motionless, eyes widened in horror. He could feel an erection forming once more. He actually wanted this. He, the womanizing perverted cook, wanted to have sex with a man. Not just any man either, but Zoro. Sanji remained statuesque as Zoro reached for Sanji's buttons, undoing them with amazing speed. Zoro slipped his hand into Sanji's shirt. Sanji felt the frigid, calloused fingers begin to rub his chest, and fondle his nipples. Unconsciously, as though something were possessing him, Sanji reached down and unbuttoned Zoro's pants, and pulled them free. Now fully exposed, Zoro's full magnificence was revealed to Sanji. Zoro's half hardened cock was huge, and surrounding the base was a forest of green hairs. Sanji felt completely insignificant in front of the god like Zoro. Sanji wasn't as buff, big, or quite probably as good as Zoro. Sanji quailed in the man's presence. He'd been wrong every time he thought the swordsman's ludicrous training was to compensate for a small length. Sanji couldn't help but gape and even drool a bit at the sight. Zoro continued to kiss Sanji and then removed the remainder of Sanji's garments.

Sanji's shock seemed to dislodge his mind from his body, he could only watch as he kept on kissing Zoro until the swordsman's attention seemed to be turned elsewhere. Zoro left Sanji's protesting mouth and started to trail kisses further down Sanji's chest until he reached the base of Sanji's dick. Sanji barely had time to realize what was coming before he was overwhelmed with pleasure. Zoro licked up the side of his length, then enclosed the chef's pale dick with his mouth. The searing heat of Zoro's mouth combined with the overpowering pleasure seemed to fuse Sanji's body and mind back together.

Zoro bobbed his head torturously slow, licking as he sucked. Sanji couldn't stop himself. He started to buck his hips forcibly speeding the pleasure. Zoro got the point, and sped up. Sanji lay back against the side of the crow's nest, and moaned with the sensation. Zoro must have had some experience at this, he was so good. Sanji lost all self control, and he shrieked with the torturing pleasure. He knew he couldn't hold on much longer.

"Zoro," Sanji moaned, "I'm gonna come." Either Zoro didn't hear, or he didn't care. He kept sucking and bobbing as Sanji released himself, swallowing the salty ropes of come that shot into his mouth. Zoro lapped up all the remaining come on Sanji's cock and resurfaced.

Zoro moved up to kiss Sanji again rapidly stroking himself. As their lips collided again, Sanji knocked Zoro's hand off his dick, and began to stroke. First slowly, and then gaining speed. Zoro broke the kiss and started moaning just as Sanji was. Sanji liked this feeling of superiority. He stopped abruptly, and Zoro cried out,

"Ah, don't stop Sanji!" Sanji smirked, and continued. Zoro soon gave under the rapid movements of Sanji's silky hands. Zoro shot white all over his and Sanji's chests, and collapsed on to the man below him.

Sanji was startled at the sudden increase of pressure on his chest, but grabbed the back of Zoro's moss covered head to pull him into a lazy kiss. Their tongues played lazily, and soon they stopped. Sanji grabbed the blanket, threw it over the two of them, and then lay back and rested his head on Zoro's chest. The idiot had already fallen asleep, and Sanji drifted off with the calming sounds of his breaths. Zoro had watch for the entire night, so no one would inadvertently discover them. Sanji let the fatigue take control, and darkness clouded his vision before he lost consciousness.

Robin had stepped out on the deck just in time to hear Zoro call out

"Don't stop Sanji." She smiled her mysterious smile and said to herself,

"Goodness, it seems that I may need to keep watch tonight. Swordsman-san and cook-san don't seem like they're going to pay much attention." She smiled once more and crossed her arms "Ojos Fleur!" and several pairs of eyed hands sprouted from the edges of the ship. "Sleep well you two."

Okay, I tried to give some lemon right? If you want to find out what happens next, you'll still have to review. I need at least three, just like before. More is better though. There is still plenty of lemon and confusion to come if I get the required reviews…