"Remove it"

She did as commanded. He regained her eye contact when she had done so. Zoro kept the blade at neary the exact same height while he walked slowly around her, bending his arm and repositioning the katana gradually so that he ended up standing behind Robin, with his sword still at her the front of her neck.

She felt goosebumps appearing on her, as his breath brushed her ear… He almost whispered.

"Good, now I want you to lock the door."

She made her way gracefully back to the door the same way she got to the bookcase. With a hot and bothered swordsman quite literally–at her throat.

As she finished locking the heavy wooden entrance his free hand had made its way to hers and gingerly pried the key from her, As it did so, he softly swept his nearly closed fist across her forearm.

He dropped the key in the back pocket of his pants and sheathed his sword. In doing so, he wrapped his arms around her grabbing one hip in each hand and pushed to turn her towards him.

She saw his pores for a second before kissing him square on the mouth. He enjoyed the sensation and then took several steps backwards, leaving a space between them as he swiftly took the key from his pocket and dropped it into the back of his boot.

"Can't have people dropping in here at random… Now can we?"

Robin crossed her arms in amusement and shook her head.

"Mr. Swordsman, you ought to know, there is another entrance up the ladder."

"Already taken care of, Ms. Archeologist."

She came toward him and kissed him on the neck. He exhaled audibly and pulled her against him, feeling her soft breasts spread across him. She kissed her way up his neck and paused by his ear, which she nibbled lightly once.

Zoro put one hand on her neck and pressed her into a tongue kiss as he went on to squeeze her buttocks firmly. She stuck her hands up his shirt and ran them over his nipples, then toward his armpits. The hands made their way onto the small of his back, and down into his pants as she squeezed his bare ass back.

With calculation her hands returned upwards to remove his shirt, She didn't get the chance to, as he grabbed hold of her wrists.

"Now wait just a second madam." He mocked, as he backed her up against the large couch and pushed her onto it. He sat lightly on her thighs enough to weigh her down as he pulled a thin but firm rope out of his other back pocket.

She gaped.

"Someone came here very prepared. What a clever boy."

She paid for the choice of her last word as he bound her hand to the window handle behind her. Right when she uttered "Boy", Zoro yanked on the rope so strongly she felt her skin burn.

When he was done tying her, he went straight for her shirt buttons. He undid them slowly, one by one, and then tugged her intricately patterned bra down exposing her chest.

Robin cried out as he began running his hands in circular motions over her nipples. She stretched her neck out, shutting her eyes to feel the euphoria and adrenaline in her pulsating all the better.

He then put his face to her left breast and began to lightly suckle on it.

"Mmmm."

He switched to the other one, holding it up delicately. The pressure of his mouth increased.

Robin's let out another murmur of pleasure.

"Ahh!"

He went on to kiss her right above the navel, an action which he supplemented by undoing the back of her pencil-skirt and pulling it off.

"Garter stockings?" He sounded giddy.

This proved correct, judging from the way he went on planting kisses against the insides of her thighs. He began close to her knees, and made his way toward her lace underwear on one, then the other leg.

Surprisingly, he went on to get up again and leave her sitting there tied up and exposed on the couch. He was headed for a specific bookshelf. They really were good hiding places, he thought to himself, as he pulled out a small elongated oval contraption.

He bounced it lightly in his hand as he walked back to his magnificent hostage. Stopped a meter or two from her to savor the sight before him. Her raven locks danced over bare shoulders and lay acrossher shirt, which wrinkled on the sides of her voluptuous heaving breasts. Her legs were parted across the sizeable couch mattress as if waiting for him.

He smirked and sat himself down between them as he looked her in the flushed face.