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Nunya Bizniz 2
Chapter One: Missing Scene of A Name
WARNING: Rated M for a reason people. You don't like details then don't read
Rachel blinked her eyes as she tried to rouse herself into something that resembled being awake. The events of the night before slowing dawning on her. She, Zoro and Ace were now the only three members of the Nunya's crew. She being the only one there right from the very start. Rachel took in a deep breath and exhaled in a soft sigh. It would be a bit dull around here without Missy to harass. Rachel pulled the blanket from over her and started to roll to her edge of the bed, intent on standing.
An arm suddenly across her waist stopped the action. Rachel turned to look at her husband. Zoro still looked like he was sleeping peacefully. Rachel tried once again to move out of the bed. She used both of her hands and started lifting Zoro's arm off of her gently. She was nearly free when the muscles in Zoro's arm tensed and pulled her back into the bed, further in the center than what she had been when she awoke.
With an eyebrow raised in suspicion, Rachel looked towards Zoro once more. He still had the same, peaceful look of sleep... She wasn't buying it anymore. "Look here mister," she started poking Zoro's chest. Proof of his wakefulness came when a small smirk slipped out for an instant. "You can't fool me like that. You have to let me get up. I need to cook breakfast for you and Ace."
"I'm not hungry right now," Zoro stated. "You can stay here with me."
"You might not be hungry," Rachel continued. "I'm sure that Ace will be awake any moment and want something to eat. Since I'm the only one on board that I trust in my kitchen I have to get up so that he doesn't destroy it."
"He knows not to mess with your kitchen," Zoro chuckled. "He's a big boy, he can go without food for a little longer."
"Let me up you goof," Rachel poked his chest. "You might be fine with being lazy all day, but I'm not."
"You don't want to be lazy?" Zoro's good eye peeked open and stared at Rachel.
Rachel's eyes narrowed, wondering if this was a trap. "Of course I don't want to be lazy. It's not good for the body."
"Then you can stay here until Ace does start whining for food."
"Wha..." Whatever protest Rachel was going to make was cut off abruptly by Zoro.
Zoro's mouth attacked Rachel's own. His left hand started feeling her side and chest through her night shirt while his right hand massaged her thigh. He lifted his face long enough to give her a smirk. "You said you didn't want to be lazy in bed," he reminded. "I'm just making sure that we're not being lazy." Rachel could feel her resolve was crumbling by the minute.
Zoro knew the instant Rachel would no longer protest. Her hands started to softly move back and forth against his biceps. Zoro waited for Rachel to take over the pace. He wanted her to be completely focused on him. He didn't have to wait for very long. One of Rachel's hands moved away from his arm to his waist. He was surprised when it didn't stop there. Her hand was at the hem of his sleeping trousers, then it was suddenly inside.
The moment Rachel's hand reached her goal Zoro latched onto her neck. She arched her back and her grip on Zoro tightened. Zoro let out a pleasured growl as he continued his assault. His hand moved from her outer thigh to her inner and higher. Both becoming more and more tangled with each other as the time stretched onward. Rachel's head was rolled back and her eyes were closed in pleasure.
Wanting to even out the playing field, so to speak, Zoro's hand went inside Rachel's panties just as her hand was inside his trousers. Zoro was now laying on his side, right next to Rachel. It made it nearly impossible for her to continue massaging him and her hand slipped out of his pants due to the distance. Now in complete control, Zoro quickly divulged Rachel of her night shirt. His mouth latched onto one of her hardened peaks. The hand he had in her panties started working at a fast pace, pulling a gasp out of Rachel and causing her to arch her back higher.
Wanting to try something different, Zoro moved down Rachel's body. He used both hands to gently remove her panties. As Rachel was lifting her head to see what he was up to he dove down. Rachel let out a gasp of surprise and pleasure as Zoro's mouth was now moving against her womanhood. She was brought to further ecstacy when he inserted a finger, followed by another. Zoro pumped his hand as he continued to lap at Rachel.
Not being able to hold it any longer Rachel's back arched and she let out a cry of pleasure as an orgasm racked her body. Zoro removed his hand and used it to remove his trousers. His mouth stayed as he kept Rachel's orgasm going. Once he was free of the cloth Zoro crawled his way up once again. He and Rachel shared a passionate kiss as he inserted himself. Slow and deep and first, Zoro's tongue mimicked the action of his lower body.
After a few minutes Zoro pulled out. He lay on his side on the bed. His hands guided Rachel to roll onto her side as well so her back was facing him. Zoro wasted no time guiding himself back into her. His movements were now more rythmic with a steady pace. His hands cupping her chest as he embraced her at the same time. Rachel couldn't control the sounds escaping her mouth. Everytime she went to take a breath it seemed like she was crying out in pleasure. Her cries got louder on several occasions when Zoro would pick up the pace for a few seconds.
Without pulling out, Zoro rolled forward. Rachel was now laying on her stomach with her head tilted to the side. Her hands were trapped under her due to the sudden action. Zoro's arms wrapped around Rachel's shoulders and his mouth latched onto her neck from behind. The steady rythm he had held for so long increased it's pace. The actions causing Rachel's rear to raise in the air slightly, giving Zoro better access. The pace increased once again with the new position.
It seemed to Rachel that she could no longer get a decent breath of air with all the cries of pleasure she was giving off. Not that she was going to complain any. Zoro liked his control and she enjoyed it just as much. Zoro moved his hands to the side to support himself so that he wasn't putting all of his weight on Rachel. After a few minutes Zoro pulled out and rolled Rachel onto her back once again. Without missing a beat he was quickly back inside and continuing at a fast pace.
Rachel's hands quickly grabbed a hold of Zoro's shoulders. Her nails bit into his skin unconsciously. She barely noticed the feel of something wet building under her nails. At the moment she was too preoccupied to care. Zoro started getting more powerful in his thrusts. He leaned down so that they were now chest to chest. His pace remained quick as his mouth kissed whatever skin of Rachel's it came to.
Rachel threw her head back as another orgasm ripped through her. Zoro's pace increased once again as he started to growl. Zoro's mouth latched onto Rachel's as his overly fast pace stopped. He continued to thrust in and out at random. Zoro's movements finally ceased, but he stayed seated as the two started kissing passionately. After a few minutes Zoro eased out of Rachel slowly. He lay on his side of the bed and pulled Rachel to him. He had a smirk of satisfaction when her breathing slowed and she slipped into an exhausted sleep. A dull ache in the back of his shoulders caused him to look. Several drops of blood had escaped from where Rachel's nails had dug in during their throes of passion. Zoro let out an amused sound and lay his head on his pillow. He pulled Rachel's head to him so that she was using his chest as a pillow. Her right arm was sprawled across his waist.
The sound of footsteps outside their door drew Zoro's attention. He looked to the door as his left hand reached for the blanket to cover Rachel. He smirked when the footsteps started to move away. Zoro still covered the two of them with the blanket. He didn't want Rachel to catch a cold as her body cooled off and the sweat from their 'exercise' dried.
