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onepieceyaoi100Title: The Walls Have Eyes
Pairing: ZoroxSanji
Rating: PG-13
Words: 300
Theme: Voyuerism
Notes: Takes place shortly after Alabasta. ::RUNS TO WORK!::
Sanji groaned softly, Zoro's weight pushing him back, trapping his hips between the counter and the swordsman's own. The afternoon was hot, the oven only making the galley warmer and creating conditions that the crew preferred the breeze on deck over. Sanji's pale skin was flour smudged, sleeves rolled and hair mussed -- partly from work and partly from Zoro's persistent attention to the back of his neck, hot mouth and roaving, unwanted hands rivaling the oven and Sanji's own kneading fingers.
He felt Zoro smirk with victory and kicked him lightly in the shin for good measure, even as he gave in to the attention, hands clutching at the swordsman's naked back. Head tilted back, he sighed deeply, lips just barely parted as Zoro sucked the flour and sweat from his skin. He let his eyes slit open, chin still tilted skyward.
"HOLY --- SHI--" Sanji yelped in horrified surprise, Zoro suddenly finding his arms empty as the cook had slipped down to the floor, not for the reasons he'd hoped. Sanji stared up at the ceiling, pointing, stuttering -- "An EYE!"
"What?" A glance up. "This heat's going to you brain, konoyaro. Or you're just getting too paranoid. *That* afraid of the girls finding out?"
"Asshole!" Sanji snapped, hauling himself to his feet angrily. "I saw it!"
"Crazy cook's been locked up in the kitchen too long."
"FUCK YOU!"
On deck, Nico allowed the ear she'd placed under the galley table to fade away -- she could very clearly hear the angry bickering and wrestling that was breaking out from behind the closed door. She could only be glad that this crew had not yet learned the extent of her power. She glanced up calmly from her book as Nami walked by, offering that unaffected smile of hers. "Lovely day, isn't it?"
Pairing: ZoroxSanji
Rating: PG-13
Words: 300
Theme: Voyuerism
Notes: Takes place shortly after Alabasta. ::RUNS TO WORK!::
Sanji groaned softly, Zoro's weight pushing him back, trapping his hips between the counter and the swordsman's own. The afternoon was hot, the oven only making the galley warmer and creating conditions that the crew preferred the breeze on deck over. Sanji's pale skin was flour smudged, sleeves rolled and hair mussed -- partly from work and partly from Zoro's persistent attention to the back of his neck, hot mouth and roaving, unwanted hands rivaling the oven and Sanji's own kneading fingers.
He felt Zoro smirk with victory and kicked him lightly in the shin for good measure, even as he gave in to the attention, hands clutching at the swordsman's naked back. Head tilted back, he sighed deeply, lips just barely parted as Zoro sucked the flour and sweat from his skin. He let his eyes slit open, chin still tilted skyward.
"HOLY --- SHI--" Sanji yelped in horrified surprise, Zoro suddenly finding his arms empty as the cook had slipped down to the floor, not for the reasons he'd hoped. Sanji stared up at the ceiling, pointing, stuttering -- "An EYE!"
"What?" A glance up. "This heat's going to you brain, konoyaro. Or you're just getting too paranoid. *That* afraid of the girls finding out?"
"Asshole!" Sanji snapped, hauling himself to his feet angrily. "I saw it!"
"Crazy cook's been locked up in the kitchen too long."
"FUCK YOU!"
On deck, Nico allowed the ear she'd placed under the galley table to fade away -- she could very clearly hear the angry bickering and wrestling that was breaking out from behind the closed door. She could only be glad that this crew had not yet learned the extent of her power. She glanced up calmly from her book as Nami walked by, offering that unaffected smile of hers. "Lovely day, isn't it?"
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