The crow's nest was quiet, excluding the soft pants and moans that littered the air, it was a still and peaceful night. Bathed in shallow moonlight that fluttered in through the window, Sanji gracefully helped Zoro slowly lift his shirt above his head, then leaned down to place kisses along exposed neck, his lips just grazing the other man's collar bone

The blond happily scooted himself closer to Zoro in the man's lap so that their chests were nearly flushed against one another. As Sanji kissed along a sharp jawline he couldn't help voice his appreciation as the larger man began to let his hands wander along Sanji's back.

When Sanji's lips finally reunited with Zoro's, he brought his arms up and wrapped them around broad shoulders so that his hands could make their way into short cropped hair. He pulled at the strands oh so slightly in a way that he knew Zoro would like.

While his tongue fought for dominance over his own mouth, Sanji brought one of his hands slowly down, trailing along the jagged scar that cut through the swordsman's torso. When his hand reached the end of the scar and met the angular hip, he began to drag his hand up to trace over the fine contours of Zoro's side.

Halfway up the torso Sanji's hands froze when Zoro made the strangest garbled noise into Sanji's mouth. Sanji pulled away immediately, his tousled hair falling into his face.

"What the hell was that?" Sanji demanded. Zoro's face was a picture of confusion and embarrassment, the tips of his ears red and Sanji knew it wasn't from arousal.

"I-I don't kno- AUGHuaha!" The uncouth sound fell from Zoro's mouth again as Sanji repeated the action, his fingers just ghosting over the exposed skin again. A wicked grin spread across his face in understanding.

Sanji adjusted his knees on either side of the swordsman, adding a little pressure to efficiently hold him in place. Sanji rolled his shoulders like a predatory cat as he lowered his head to become level with those narrow dark eyes, raising both hands into a position just below the spot Sanji had been experimenting with.

"I do believe a certain moss head is ticklish."

Zoro scowled. "I am not ticklish, shit co-OO HA! Ha ha ha ha!" He barked out, Sanji shamelessly attacking Zoro's sides over and over.

"CUT IT OUT! HA! Ha ha!" Zoro seemed to forget how to use his arms, weakly trying to bat away the cook. "HA HA come on, knock it ha ha! Knock it off! HA HA HA!"

Sanji couldn't help laugh along, the moss head just looked too cute like this!

"Oh my god I'm gonna piss my fucking pants HA HA! Stop it! Ha HA! Please?! Ha ha ha!"

In his hysteria Zoro finally remembered that Sanji was sitting on top of him and with a strong shove he pushed the gleeful blond onto his ass.

"Oi! Watch it, marimo!" He laughed. Zoro was breathing heavily and clutching his now aching sides.

"So not funny, swirly bastard!"

"Who knew that the big bad demon pirate hunter WAS TICKLISH?!" Sanji howled in delight.

Sanji knew he had affectively killed the mood but it was so worth it.

Lol you thought you were getting hot and sexy times

Anon: since you are good with cute fluff... please, write some ticklish Zoro.

You are right anon I sure do write a lot of fluff…