Minutes ticked by as Luffy continued to lay there and investigate his own thoughts. He lazily wiped himself off with his sheets and tossed them in the corner. He stretched his naked form across his sunlit bed and inhaled a deep relaxing breath when. . .
BAM
"LUFFY?!"
The green haired First Mate in question burst through the door like a hero in a tower and just as quickly came to a screeching halt when he locked eyes with his very naked Captain.
Luffy froze, mind still groggy and wondering if he was imagining things. Zoro was glistening with sweat and panting and must have heard Luffy's loud moaning during his morning work out and came running. He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out. And then he watched as Zoro's eyes slowly travelled down Luffy's form, to his obviously abused and spent cock and asshole.
Luffy and Zoro's brains finally kick started into action simultaneously. Luffy scrambled to grab his pillows to cover himself up, as Zoro's face flushed red and he whipped around and walked out the door yelling "PUT A SOCK ON THE DOOR NEXT TIME YOU RUBBER BASTARD!" And slamming the door shut behind him. Luffy stared at the shut door in shock for a moment before he cracked his classic crooked smile.
This was going to be fun.
Luffy had spent the rest of the morning cleaning up his room and himself, bathing again and doing laundry. He may have never wanted to be a marine, but to many peoples surprise, he did inherent his grandfather's penchant for cleanliness through all the training. On his way to the kitchen, he stopped by Choppers rooms to ask for more of the potion to be made. Chopper blushed wildly and started rambling about how it was no problem at all, just leave it with him. Luffy chuckled and left the doctor to it. He was now sitting in his favorite spot, wind running past him and whipping his black hair around. Luffy had a slight smirk as he got lost in thought.
Living on a Pirate ship with only a handful of people meant that no one had very many secrets. Everyone knew everyone else's basic routines, and while we all tried to be respectful of each others space, we still ran into each other easily. Luffy was in the midst of analyzing Zoro's schedule, so he can contrive as many meetings as possible in the coming time at sea. And luckily for him, Zoro is the most predictable of them all.
Every day Zoro kept the same routine- Morning Workout, Breakfast, Post Food Nap, Second Morning Workout, Meditation, Lunch, Post Food Nap, General Lazing About, Dinner, Gambling with Sanji and Usopp and then Bedtime. Luffy planned to just simply be in those places.
Luffy knew he was tall and well built, even if he is made of rubber. He got up extra early the next morning and laid himself out on the deck of the ship, lounging in the sun to the side of where Zoro always does his morning workout. He did some quick crunches as he waited, and simply flopped to the floor like a starfish when he heard footsteps.
As Zoro climbed the stairs he saw that Luffy was laying there, sunbathing like a beached piece of driftwood. They had avoided each other well yesterday after he had barged in on him, and he was hoping that trend would continue until it was all out of sight and out of mind. His eyes wandered to Luffy's toned and tanned chest as he reached the platform and put down his weights and swords. The sun and shadows were defining his subtle muscles well and even being silly and lounging in the most unsexy way, he was a distraction. The image of Luffy spent on his bed flashed into his minds eye and Zoro instantly looked away and fumbled through his equipment, focusing extra hard on setting up.
Luffy just laid there in silence through the whole routine, feeling smug and comfortable, as he enjoyed the view of Zoro working out in the morning sun. At one-point Luffy had to cross his legs to hide the semi he was sporting when Zoro chose to face his round ass in Luffy's direction while doing squats.
As Zoro dropped his last weight loudly on the ground, and started to pack up his things, Luffy stretched and exclaimed
"Time for breakfast! SANJI! I WANT MEAT!"
Luffy threw one of his arms out extra long to grab onto Zoro's arm to pull himself off the ground. In classic Luffy fashion, he was bungeed up off the ground and crashed right into Zoro. Zoro let out a yelp as they fell to the ground in a sweaty tangle, Luffy laughing hysterically as always. Zoro opened his eyes once they stopped rolling and found himself on his back, nose to nose with Luffy. Zoro froze as Luffy just beamed down at him like always. For a microsecond Zoro's heart stopped and blood and butterflies rushed through him, and then Luffy was gone, having launched from Zoro's stomach to run towards the kitchen, shouting about meat. Zoro laid there clutching his stomach, struggling to get up and cursing his Captains name, pushing the thoughts that crashed through his mind too quickly right out.
Zoro made it through the rest of the morning, but a bit on edge and in thought. He had trouble napping after breakfast, which is rare for him. He even laid in his favorite pillow laden nook at the bottom back of the boat, where the beer is stored, and he still could not be rocked to sleep. He kept thinking about Luffy. He should not be so surprised by Luffy having some sort of sex life, he is a person after all. Of sorts. And even though, thinking back and blushing at the memory, the noises he had heard were explicitly sexual, he had never heard such sounds coming from Luffy's quarters. It's really none of Zoro's business, but why was it distracting him so much? And then this morning, being so close to Luffy's face so suddenly. . .
Zoro shook his head every time his thoughts led him back there and had a fitful nap.
The next day Zoro hesitantly walked up the stairs for his morning workout, having been worried that Luffy would be there again. To his surprise and relief, the Captain was elsewhere. Zoro took a deep breath and went on with his routine more confidently. Everyone was jolly around the table for breakfast, as they usually were. They all had to covet their food and keep one eye on Luffy, but conversation and teasing flowed through the group of friends. They all dispersed and went about their days until they all streamed back in for lunch later that day. Everything was back to normal, and so a couple days passed this way.
About 3 days after catching Luffy, Zoro lazily walked his way from the kitchens to his nap spot, picking lunch out of his teeth, ready for that sweet, sweet post lunch nap. Luffy had finished his portion of the food in a flash, and after being unsuccessful in stealing the rest of the crews' lunch he had huffed away.
Zoro tapped down the steps to the lower storage level, he swayed through the room, ducking under hanging barrels and stepping over benches and logs over to his pile of pillows. He took one step into the pillow pit and froze. Passed out and snoring, sprawled out on one side of the pillows was Luffy. Drool was coming out the side of his mouth, and his large lunch belly moved as he breathed. Zoro thought for a second about just napping in his cabin, but mad at himself for making it weird and being too lazy to walk all the way back up united inside himself and he stepped into the pit and plopped down beside his Captain. He laid back and nestled in, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. Something about Luffy's steady and soft snoring lulled him to sleep, and Zoro slipped away.
The steady patter of forceful rain hammering on the ship was starting to bleed into Zoro's sleep, and the rocking of the boat became stronger. He was having trouble coming out of his bland dreams and deep sleep, not very worried about the ship in such weather with Nami at the helm. He was drifting back to sleep when a particularly rough wave crashed into the side of the ship, rocking it in his direction sharply. Barrels swayed, and small objects that were unsecured rolled across the floor. Pillows slid towards him and collected in his corner seconds before a large heavy object slammed into him.
His eyes sprung open as the air was knocked out of him, finding that Luffy had been rolled right into him with the other pillows. They were partially buried in the pillows, and Luffy had managed to land straddling Zoro's Leg and pressed right up against him. The ship went back to gentle rocking and the rain seemed to pick up as the wind died down. Luffy didn't even flinch, and continued to sleep on top of Zoro.
Zoro, however, was slowly panicking.
Zoro started squirming against the pillows that had landed on his arms as he tried to reach Luffy's body to throw him off of himself. He was having little success with extracting his arms and tried to roll a bit to pull his arms right out, when he heard a soft moan sigh out of Luffy right into his ear. Zoro froze in place. All his wiggling about had caused him to rub their bodies together, and his leg right against Luffy's groin, and he could feel now that Luffy was fully hard against him!
Luffy moaned softly again against Zoro's ear, and very slowly and disjointedly, sleeping Luffy's hips started to faintly rub against Zoro's leg.
Zoro's mind went blank when he felt Luffy moving against him. The small sleepy noises that were being panted into his ear were sending shivers down his spine, and unbidden to him his cock started to swell beneath Luffy and his movements. Zoro closed his eyes and tried to take a steadying breath, but only found himself inhaling Luffy's scent. Flowers and coconuts? The smell filled his head and swirled his mind around, and he found that it was fitting for Luffy, and that it was extremely enjoyable.
A gasp burst from Zoro's lips as Luffy humped him particularly forcefully and ground right into Zoro's now fully erect dick. The rough movement pushed them together in alignment, and the friction between their clothed cocks felt so good that a low moan escaped from Zoro as he instinctively humped back up into Luffy; it was all he could think of.
Zoro needed to feel those rubber hips in his hands, and he fought anew to free his arms from the pillows, causing them the buck against each other faster. Zoro's arms started to become free as his and Luffy's small moans mingled, and with a final tug his arms popped out and went right for the body above him. The minute he grasped Luffy's hips in his hands, he was about to grind up into him with earnest when he froze.
In between small moans and gasps, Luffy whispered a moan into his ear, "Mmm. . . Zoro…"
Zoro's mind seemed to snap in to place. Luffy was still moving against him even though he had frozen, and he looked down at his hands being splayed over Luffy's hips as he moved against him and felt shame at taking advantage of his Captain, who could sleep through anything after a meal. Zoro instantly pushed Luffy off of himself over onto the other side of the pillow pile, and fled. Zoro ran back to his cabin, and as luck would have it, he made it without anyone seeing him. The minute the door shut behind him he slid to the floor panting. Looking down he saw that he was still rock hard. Zoro instantly undid his pants and released his large cock, and then ripped his shirt off. As it went over his head he could smell Luffy's scent on it and he moaned under his breath, without thought. He grabbed it and held it to his face and inhaled, to get as much of that scent in him as he could as he started to aggressively pump his cock with his other hand. His breathing intensified as he slid to the floor to get better leverage on his dripping member. With every stroke and inhale Zoro let out a quiet moan, getting close to his climax faster than he ever has. Leaving the shirt on his face he grabbed his dick with two hands stacked on top of each other and with 3 more feral pumps and sharp inhales Zoro came all over himself and the floor around him.
He reached up and removed the shirt, panting and letting his head rest back against the floor. His body tingled from the orgasm and a small smile was on his lips. It has been a while since he felt that good. He slowly sat up and started to clean up the mess. He went through his thoughts as he went, about a particular rubber man.
