Time? What time?
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onepieceyaoi100Title: No Words
Topic:truth first impressions (probably rather abstractly)
Word Count: 300
Rating: PG15/R?
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro
Disclaimer: Characters and setting? Not mine. Probably just as well. Here, have them back...
Summary: At first, it seemed like a familiar game. Then Sanji makes a suggestion. And Zoro has an epiphany.
Excuse: Please excuse the crowbar marks around the edges of this drabble. I had to squish it a little to make it fit... They should buff right out, though!
Notes: This one comes after "Let Me" and "Give In".
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They'd played this game before, so when Sanji tugged the slim black tie loose from around his own throat and looped it lazily around Zoro's neck instead, the swordsman didn't flinch. Instead, he let the thin fabric leash him into Sanji's slow, sultry, domineering kiss, let anticipation surge through his blood.
Oh, yeah. Sanji was in one of those moods. The ones where Zoro would be only too happy to beg for it before they were done.
"Thought maybe we'd try something different tonight," Sanji murmured as he pulled back.
"Yeah?" He could work with that.
"You know that thing with your fingers, couple days ago?"
A pause, a slow "Aa?"
"That. To start. And then I thought, maybe I'd tie you down and fuck you."
"Okay," Zoro allowed, swallowing down the thick wash of lust the words brought, "But didn't you say 'something different'?"
"Yeah, well. Thought I might take a ride, tonight."
Any blood that had been drifting down towards Zoro's head abruptly went... elsewhere. Somewhere near his heart, where his ribcage was suddenly far too tight, perhaps, or maybe that's what was rushing in his ears. It certainly wasn't helping stiffen his knees any. His mouth opened, worked silently, shut again. Sanji never played catcher, so what the hell?
Sanji raised his eyes from Zoro's lips, tilted his head enquiringly. "Problem?"
No. Oh, fuck no. He shook his head mutely.
Sanji kissed him again, still slow and deep and searching, but gentler this time, and Zoro realized that it wasn't just his first impression of Sanji's plans for this evening that was mistaken. Because obviously, he'd misread something important a while ago, missed the way their little games had become so much...
"Anything you want, Sanji," he vowed. "Anything."
And that meant more than it meant, too.
Topic:
Word Count: 300
Rating: PG15/R?
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro
Disclaimer: Characters and setting? Not mine. Probably just as well. Here, have them back...
Summary: At first, it seemed like a familiar game. Then Sanji makes a suggestion. And Zoro has an epiphany.
Excuse: Please excuse the crowbar marks around the edges of this drabble. I had to squish it a little to make it fit... They should buff right out, though!
Notes: This one comes after "Let Me" and "Give In".
~~~
They'd played this game before, so when Sanji tugged the slim black tie loose from around his own throat and looped it lazily around Zoro's neck instead, the swordsman didn't flinch. Instead, he let the thin fabric leash him into Sanji's slow, sultry, domineering kiss, let anticipation surge through his blood.
Oh, yeah. Sanji was in one of those moods. The ones where Zoro would be only too happy to beg for it before they were done.
"Thought maybe we'd try something different tonight," Sanji murmured as he pulled back.
"Yeah?" He could work with that.
"You know that thing with your fingers, couple days ago?"
A pause, a slow "Aa?"
"That. To start. And then I thought, maybe I'd tie you down and fuck you."
"Okay," Zoro allowed, swallowing down the thick wash of lust the words brought, "But didn't you say 'something different'?"
"Yeah, well. Thought I might take a ride, tonight."
Any blood that had been drifting down towards Zoro's head abruptly went... elsewhere. Somewhere near his heart, where his ribcage was suddenly far too tight, perhaps, or maybe that's what was rushing in his ears. It certainly wasn't helping stiffen his knees any. His mouth opened, worked silently, shut again. Sanji never played catcher, so what the hell?
Sanji raised his eyes from Zoro's lips, tilted his head enquiringly. "Problem?"
No. Oh, fuck no. He shook his head mutely.
Sanji kissed him again, still slow and deep and searching, but gentler this time, and Zoro realized that it wasn't just his first impression of Sanji's plans for this evening that was mistaken. Because obviously, he'd misread something important a while ago, missed the way their little games had become so much...
"Anything you want, Sanji," he vowed. "Anything."
And that meant more than it meant, too.
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Date: 2006-12-27 05:52 am (UTC)DOMINANT!SANJI. TRUST. *SNUGGLES YOU THEN DIES FOR REAL*
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Date: 2006-12-27 10:41 pm (UTC)But... Hey! No dying! Nononono! Not dying! *pours magic reviving stuff all over you and sticks you in a Yuki-shaped jar in the fridge to set up like jello* Uh... yeah. :)
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Date: 2006-12-27 06:47 am (UTC)So sweet. Huzzah for Sanji being dominent.
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Date: 2006-12-27 10:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-27 01:50 pm (UTC)Once again, the third in a series and good as always. Nice to see sanji calling the shots in this one.
(I stop for obedient swordsmen!) XD
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Date: 2006-12-27 10:36 pm (UTC)And, yeah - I do tend to write dominant!Sanji and Zoro less-so... *shrugs* It's good, right? :)
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Date: 2006-12-27 10:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-28 12:59 am (UTC)*waves her San/Zo banner* (Not that ZoSan isn't lovely as well)
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Date: 2006-12-28 03:57 am (UTC)(Yey! magic stuff works, huzzah!)
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Date: 2006-12-28 07:29 pm (UTC)Also, the fact that you have a me-shaped jar amuses and delights me. AS YOU USUALLY MANAGE TO DO. Just don't use it for any of your nefarious schemes. ...You villainous thing, you. THERE ARE EVIL PLOTS LURKING WITHIN, I CAN SENSE THEM.
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Date: 2006-12-28 11:59 pm (UTC)And, uh, well, it's, erm, actually a star-shaped mold, but, hey, it's six-pointed and that's, like, snow-shaped, right? ;)
Evil villainous SNOW-MAKING plots... heehee! *giggles madly*
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Date: 2006-12-27 08:33 pm (UTC)Other than that, mmm, super delicious even without knowing exactly what's going down.
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Date: 2006-12-27 10:34 pm (UTC)'Pitcher' and 'catcher' are fairly standard (gay?) slang labels for the 'seme' and 'uke' positions respectively, but without the 'masculine'/'feminine' behaviours I've usually seen associated with them (so it's just who's giving it, and who's taking it up the ...). Zoro is surprised here because (this) Sanji doesn't normally get fucked, he's usually the one who does the fucking. Clear 'nuff?
As for "taking a ride". Um. Put the Zoro lying down on his back and strap him down that way. Now make the Sanji be uke without moving the Zoro. (So it kinda looks like Sanji's riding a horse/bicycle/something.) That a clear enough picture of what's going on?
*takes off teacher hat* *scruffles you* 'Sokay, now you know two ne-- three new terms! Yay! And I'm glad that it's still hot, even without the precise image! Hopefully it's even better now?
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Date: 2006-12-27 10:38 pm (UTC)Teacher, you spoil me so!
OK amma reread this a bit now. Awesome.
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Date: 2006-12-27 10:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-27 10:47 pm (UTC)And glad to hear you think so! :)