A/N/: Just a short lil spicy one, hope yawl like it.
The Thousand Sunny was a magnificent sight as it sailed through the calm waters of the night. The starry sky above was a perfect backdrop for the ship's beauty. The crew was sound asleep, having been worn out from the day's adventure. Nico Robin sat comfortably in the kitchen, absorbed in a rustic book that had captured her attention. The book was so intriguing that she had been unable to put it down all day long. Chopper, the ship's doctor, had jokingly teased her about potentially turning into a bookworm.
Robin had made herself at home in the dining area, careful not to disturb Nami's rest with the candlelight. The night was peaceful, with only the gentle sound of the waves lapping against the ship's hull. Hours later, Zoro, the ship's swordsman, appeared in the kitchen, drenched in sweat and exhausted. He had been training in the crows nest, as he usually did. He grabbed a cup from a nearby pantry and dipped it into a barrel of water before chugging it down. The two crew members seemed to ignore each other until Robin's voice broke the silence. "Couldn't sleep?" she asked playfully, her hazel eyes shining in the candlelight.
As she finally looked up from her book, she spoke up with a hint of curiosity in her voice. "It was Franky's night to watch, was it not?" She turned slightly on her chair, revealing the green and white striped sweater she had worn on their previous adventure in Mervielle. Her now long hair was tied up in a loose bun, framing her delicate features. Her feet, neatly manicured and spread ever so slightly, rested on the hardwood floor, adding to the serene atmosphere of the room. As she adjusted her reading glasses, her warm smile lit up her face, making her look even more inviting. It was evident that she was deeply engrossed in the book, but her curiosity had gotten the better of her. Her eyes sparkled with intelligence and a hint of mischief, making her even more charming.
Zoro grunted in response as he gulped down another glassful of water, feeling the cool liquid rush down his throat and quench his thirst. He wiped his lips with the back of his wrist and turned to face the archeologist, who stood leaning against a nearby barrel. His muscular upper body was exposed, with only his haramaki loosely wrapped around his waist. "Just wanted to get a little more training in, is all." He replied, his voice casual and nonchalant. As he spoke, he could hear her distinctive laugh, "Fufufufu.." the sound ringing out through the otherwise quiet space. It was a sound that always made him feel at ease, a reminder of the bonds they shared as a crew. Despite the exhaustion he felt from his training, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment in this moment, surrounded by his friends and the gentle sounds of the sea. Not bothering to crack open his eye and look at her as heard that laugh of hers.
Robin reached the end of her book and stood up, taking small steps towards the young man. As she approached, Zoro felt his muscles tense up, unsure of what she was about to do. Robin's flowery scent filled his nostrils, making his cheeks flush slightly. She delicately traced her index finger along his bare chest, running it over one of his many faint scars. Zoro couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by the attention, but he didn't pull away. Robin knew not to touch THE scar without permission, so she avoided it. Her seductive smile made Zoro's heart race, and he could feel the heat emanating from her body. As she continued to trace her finger over his chest, it quickly became slick with his sweat. Robin couldn't help but comment on it.
"You're all sweaty," she purred.
Zoro's stormy eyes met Robin's gradient ones as she rested her hand on his chest. A mischievous grin spread across his lips as he sensed a change in her aura. They both knew what was coming next - a moment of indulgence they both craved. Despite the height difference, Robin felt small and delicate under Zoro's intense gaze. He leaned into her touch, relishing the sensation of her fingers on his skin. As he held her gaze, his eyes glinted with a mixture of desire and amusement. He knew he had her under his spell, and he couldn't wait to see the look of satisfaction on her face when he was done. Robin, for her part, couldn't resist his charm and the promise of pleasure that lay ahead. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she surrendered to his embrace, eagerly anticipating the ecstasy that awaited them both.
Without a single word, the green haired man snatched the reading glasses from her face and crushed his lips against hers. The suddenness of the action caught her off guard, but she couldn't help but savor the taste of salty sweat on his lip. It was a flavor that mixed with the warmth of his mouth, sending shivers down her spine. As she moaned softly, Zoro responded with a low growl, deepening the kiss even further. Their tongues danced together in a passionate embrace, exploring every inch of each other's mouths. It felt like an eternity before the pair finally tore apart, both panting for air. Zoro's thick tongue caught the saliva trail that escaped from her swollen pink lips, making her shiver with pleasure. As he glanced down at her shirt, he couldn't help but notice the faint jiggle of her chest under the thick cotton sweater. She took deep breaths to calm herself, but he couldn't help but continue staring at her figure. It was a rare occasion for Roronoa Zoro to stare at a woman in such a way, but Robin had always had a certain allure that drew him in. She had been the subject of many men's attention in her lifetime, but feeling Zoro's hard gaze on her like this always made her a bit flustered.
As they locked eyes once again, she could tell that Zoro wanted something tonight, and she was more than willing to oblige. She quickly formulated a plan in her mind for them to sneak up to the crows nest without anyone else on the crew noticing. She decided that Zoro should go first and then she would follow. However, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted when she felt Zoro's rough, calloused hands cupping her womanhood through the delicate fabric of her panties. It sent shivers down her spine and her knees began to tremble under his intense gaze. Her cheeks flushed with heat as his fingers teasingly grazed the hem of her lace underwear. She couldn't help but let out a nervous stutter of his name, "Z-Zoro..." as she chewed on her bottom lip. She tried to sound convincing when she whispered, "We should go to the crow's nest," but her voice betrayed her true desires.
As the young man continued to ignore Robin's words, he leaned in to place a soft, tantalizing kiss on her defined collarbone. His hands were delicate as he reached down to gingerly massage her warmth through the silky fabric of her panties. Robin couldn't help but shiver at the sensation, her breath quickening as she felt the heat between her legs intensify. Suddenly, the young man interrupted the moment by commenting on her panties. "These are new," he said, his voice thick with desire. Without waiting for a response, he roughly tugged at the fabric, threatening to tear it off just like he had done to so many pairs in the past. Robin gasped softly as the silky material slid against her skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. The sensation was almost too much to handle, but she wanted more. With each passing moment, she found herself becoming more and more lost in the heat of the moment, the young man's touch driving her to the brink of pleasure
As he pulled away from her, he took a moment to study her appearance. Her usually elegant and composed demeanor had been replaced by a disheveled and frazzled one. Her hair was tousled and her clothes were rumpled, as if she had just been in a scuffle. Zoro couldn't help but smirk at the sight of her. It was a far cry from the mysterious and alluring woman that everyone knew and loved. Even Zoro could see through her eyes, though. Because he was so focused on her, he didn't hear her warning that the crew might walk in to catch them.
As he glanced at her, his tongue darted out to wet his lips in anticipation. Suddenly, he surged forward, sinking his teeth into her soft flesh with a fierce hunger that sent shivers down her spine. She gasped, feeling the sharpness of his teeth as they bit down on her shoulder, causing her to flinch involuntarily. He moved quickly, deftly spinning her around and pressing her up against the counter, his body flush against hers. She could feel his heat radiating through her clothes, and the intensity of his desire was palpable. "I don't care about the risks," he growled, his eyes locked onto hers as he held her in place. "Right now, all I can think about is how absolutely delicious you look." His grin was wicked as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against her cheek.
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