"C'mon, Marimo! We gotta get our hotel room before someone else gets it!"

It was their one year wedding anniversary the next day. Both cook and swordsman went to the captain a few days earlier telling him that they will be leave and come back in the next few days. Now they quickly packed whatever that was needed and set out.

"Alright, alright. Don't get your panties in a twist, ero-cook."

Holding a retort, Sanji lit a cigarette, letting the addictive nicotine filled his lungs. Smoke continuously circled around his head.

"You should stop smoking, cook."

"You should stop being nuisance."

Both lapsed into silence again, occasionally sending glares to each other. There was a sign that pointed right stated,

~Christmas Love Suite~

"Oi the hotel is this way," Sanji stated, pointing to an alley towards his right. "Follow me and don't get lost, stupid."

"You-" Zoro stopped short when the blonde turned and walked away. Muttering to himself, he followed him. "Fucking idiot cook."

They walked up to t he entrance looking at the blood red doors with eyebrows raised. They read the gold print on said door.

~Feel the Love~

"Shit-cook this better not be a real stupid fucking hotel." The pair walked in, but Zoro lagged behind, lingering near the exit, letting the cook handle getting the room.

*Fast Forward...1 hour*

"Zoro, make sure to get the towels. I don't want go walk back soaking."

Grumbling to himself, he grabbed the necessities together in a bag then threw it over his shoulder. Zoro made sure he double checked too, not wanting to forget anything.

As they made towards the beach, Zoro gave the cook the bag and said "Going exploring" as an excuse. In reality, he was checking all remote locations on the beach they can go anytime. He was walking along, then spotted a rather large rock. It at least had t be approximately twelve feet high. The width was half the height. Zoro inspected the rock for closer detail, it was a good distance from the water and during mid-day or morning the sun shouldn't be able to be seen.

"Perfect spot. Hopefully it won't move by tomorrow."

He walked where his footprints were, following where h last seen his cook.

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Sanji was looking at the girls playing volleyball on the beach...well more specifically the large breasts. A ball came flying at his direction, and a beauty came bounding to him. Naturally he caught the ball, and the girl stopped short.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry!" the girl looked at him...but he wasn't looking at her face, but rather her exposing top of hers.

"My darling! Your prince is here to help!" He swooned, which promptly received him a hard slap to the face.

The girl took the ball and left leaving him still swooning, and a hand print on his cheek.

Zoro finally found the cook, flirting and getting rejected many times over. He sighed softly to himself in impatience. The cook didn't find them a spot, but managed to get numerous slaps to the face. Stomping towards the blonde, he gripped a pale arm and dragged him away.

"Stupid ero-cook,come here and find us a spot." The couple walked, looking for a spot, Zoro made sure they stayed clear of the rock he found earlier. Finally they found a place not occupied from the many tourists, and laid a blanket down.

Sanji grasped a tan arm, pulling. They made their way towards the water, having smiles on their faces.

They swam, kissed, and enjoyed each other's company. For hours they stayed in the water fooling around playfully, until the sun started to set. Even as they were out of the water, they kept other activities still in play. Making jokes, remembering old romantic dates they used to have, and grasping each other's hands as they lost time and arrived to the hotel.

Both had their hearts swelled to the max with joy, causing the two of them to have what seemed like permanent smiles plastered onto their faces. Time flew by, a blur of the evening past, leaving the pair tired and on the bed to sleep for the night.

"I love you, Zoro. I absolutely cannot imagine life without you."

Zoro's heart stopped at those words uttered from the cook. They might love each other, they say the "L" word, but never in his life can he remember something so sweet been told to him.

"I love you too, and if anyone were to question..." not good at words he hesitated for a moment. "I mean...erm...never in my life did I meet someone so sweet making my heart explode every time I see them. Never in my life id someone make me so happy just by seeing them!"

His face flushed dark scarlet, burying his face into the nape of the blonde's neck since they were spooning.

"Never have you not surprise me, Marimo." the cook shifted until he faced the swordsman. "And I love you for it."

They snuggled falling asleep quickly. Both had loving smiles glued on their features.

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Early morning the next day Zoro made sure that he was awake before his cook, wanting to surprise him with breakfast. He got everything prepared, eggs, bacon, orange juice, and rice.

Sizzling sounded throughout the house, with the smelling of bacon everywhere. Sanji woke up to the said smell, smiling to himself that is was his idiot cooking for him.

"Sometimes I wonder how lucky I am that I got with this wonderful man..."

He slipped from the bed sheets, walking towards the swordsman. Once he reached his destination he wrapped his arms around the tan waist in front of him, soaking in the warmth that radiated from the body.

"You are a extreme sap, and I love you for it, even if you are an idiot while at it."

Zoro gave a sheepish grin while he put last of the bacon on each filled plate, turned around and gave the blonde a kiss on the cheek.

"I know, but move it so we can eat," butting Sanji out of the way, the swordsman set the table for the two of them and plopped down in a chair. He gestured towards the seat in front of him, then dug into his own food.

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Black, that was all that Sanji was permitted to see, the swordsman tied his bandanna around his eyes and told him to keep it on his face until they get "there". And that "there was taking an awful long time.

"Marimo...do you know where we are or where we are going?"

"Yes, NOW SHUT UP."

"Are you sure because we're taking a rather long-"

"FOUND IT." the hand that was grasping his, tightened its hold. "C'mon."

Sanji was then lead what felt like approximately five feet away. Then bright white blinded his vision for momentarily.

"Ow...Fuck that hurt."

"Sorry cook...but look." Sanji complied, looking at the scene in front of him. There was a large shaded area because of an equally large rock. He looked at the ocean, amazed at the amazing spot.

"Is that why you went 'exploring' earlier yesterday?"

"Yes, I did it so we could be secluded." Zoro flushed a light rose, barely noticeable from his tan. Sanji took his hand into his own and pulled the swordsman closer to his body.

"You might not be the absolutely brightest light bulb, but you can be pretty smart at times." and he sealed is statement with a kiss.

It started out slow. Deliberately the lips moved against each other. Teeth nipped at slightly chapped lips. They made their way eventually to the ground behind the rock, laying there and kissing languidly. Passionate kisses placed disorderly among available skin in reach. Both caress each other's neck and chest, letting hands wander across known territory.

They sloppily finally took off the beach bottoms in order to feel more contact with each other, not wanting to be apart for any longer their lips met again in more vigor. Wanting to be more connected, they slowly moved their hips against each other.

Zoro stopped, separating this body from Sanji's, though not completely. He reached over toward the bag that they had brought, taking out a bottle of clear liquid. Popping the cap, he made coated his fingers with the substance. He also poured a small amount of the said liquid onto the palm of the other hand.

Zoro grabbed both of their semi-hard erections, coating them in the lube, while he met the blonde's entrance. He slipped two fingers in one go, knowing the cook can take it. Only a few thrusts with the fingers, he finally slid the third one home. A couple of thrusting with all three, he pulled them out.

Sanji received a warning look, while he felt the tip of the cock rubbing onto his entrance. He knew he had to be quiet, or get discovered and either arrested or kicked off the island. Bracing himself, he nodded his conferment, making sure that his hand was over his mouth and bit into it.

In one go, Zoro pushed all of his member inside of the blonde. Only letting a few minutes past before rocking into the cook. Pushing in and pulling out, he quickly found a rhythm. As they made little to no noise, the sound of skin on skin still sounded, as Zoro hurried his pace. Sanji in turn slapped his hips against the other's trying to hit a certain spot.

Climax drew near, as they grinded against each other. A particular place was hit in Sanji, causing him to bite into his hand harshly while an onslaught of pleasure spread throughout his body. Jerking his cock in time of the erratic thrusts, Sanji came hard, clutching Zoro and bringing him along in the orgasm. Zoro gave one more thrust before he relaxed, laying on top of the cook.

"Happy anniversary."