yay threesomes!
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onepieceyaoi100Title: What a Girl Wants
Pairing: RobinxSanji+Zoro, implied ZoroxSanji
Topic: Threesomes
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 299
Notes: Forgive my lame title. >_> This didn't come out quite like I wanted. I may give it another shot later... Zoro finds out he and Robin have more in common than he thought. No explanation given as to why Robin is... manhandling Sanji... I think it's just because he's cute and terribly repressed. That's a good enough reason, isn't it?
Truth be told, Zoro didn't much care for the woman. She was the kind of mysterious that snuck up and purred into your ear "I know something you don't know". Perhaps she did, because the particular contortions she was twisting the cook's body into were some with which Zoro wasn’t familiar. He should have left the moment the suspicious sounds began behind the galley door. After all, one or two hazily-remembered nights of drinking hardly constituted any sort of claim on the cook. Still, he somehow found himself at the porthole, peering quietly in.
Zoro had to admit a grudging respect at the composure Robin could maintain, even with her hands in the cook's mouth, up his shirt, down his slacks and holding every one of his limbs firmly against the table-top. Robin, herself, barely moved, silently smirking, perched on the counter-top as she watched Sanji writhe, back arching from the solid wood and thumping back down with every touch of her countless fingers.
It wasn't until another slender hand emerged from the wall to brush at the front of his own pants that Zoro even realized he was hard.
"Bushido-san," she whispered, an eerily disembodied voice, "Cook-san would be very pleased if you would join us. Wouldn't you... Sanji?" His name on her lips was a tease, an intimacy he surely wouldn't hear outside this room. The cook moaned beneath her hands, cheeks red and hair damp.
The battle between wanting to throw the woman overboard and feeling the need to thank her began to shift in her favor as the galley door pushed open. As a wave of arms appeared to pull him in, Zoro came to the uneasy conclusion that Nico Robin was the sort of person with a habit of getting exactly what she wanted.
Pairing: RobinxSanji+Zoro, implied ZoroxSanji
Topic: Threesomes
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 299
Notes: Forgive my lame title. >_> This didn't come out quite like I wanted. I may give it another shot later... Zoro finds out he and Robin have more in common than he thought. No explanation given as to why Robin is... manhandling Sanji... I think it's just because he's cute and terribly repressed. That's a good enough reason, isn't it?
Truth be told, Zoro didn't much care for the woman. She was the kind of mysterious that snuck up and purred into your ear "I know something you don't know". Perhaps she did, because the particular contortions she was twisting the cook's body into were some with which Zoro wasn’t familiar. He should have left the moment the suspicious sounds began behind the galley door. After all, one or two hazily-remembered nights of drinking hardly constituted any sort of claim on the cook. Still, he somehow found himself at the porthole, peering quietly in.
Zoro had to admit a grudging respect at the composure Robin could maintain, even with her hands in the cook's mouth, up his shirt, down his slacks and holding every one of his limbs firmly against the table-top. Robin, herself, barely moved, silently smirking, perched on the counter-top as she watched Sanji writhe, back arching from the solid wood and thumping back down with every touch of her countless fingers.
It wasn't until another slender hand emerged from the wall to brush at the front of his own pants that Zoro even realized he was hard.
"Bushido-san," she whispered, an eerily disembodied voice, "Cook-san would be very pleased if you would join us. Wouldn't you... Sanji?" His name on her lips was a tease, an intimacy he surely wouldn't hear outside this room. The cook moaned beneath her hands, cheeks red and hair damp.
The battle between wanting to throw the woman overboard and feeling the need to thank her began to shift in her favor as the galley door pushed open. As a wave of arms appeared to pull him in, Zoro came to the uneasy conclusion that Nico Robin was the sort of person with a habit of getting exactly what she wanted.
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Date: 2005-06-16 07:51 pm (UTC)I'm going to go take a cold shower now, thank you.
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Date: 2005-06-16 08:20 pm (UTC)also, HOT.
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Date: 2005-06-16 11:15 pm (UTC)I ... love ... you ... SO .. much ... Damn it, that was hot.
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Date: 2005-06-27 10:27 pm (UTC)...
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.....it's times like this that I get really depressed that my old vibrator broke.
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Date: 2005-06-27 10:28 pm (UTC)