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onepieceyaoi100Title: Already a fan of unbelievable waves
Words: 379
Pairing: Sanji/zoro
Rating:R
Topic: lemon
It had started like any other squabble…progressing as it normally did, kick-block, swing-block. Words of insult. Words of threat. Kick-block. Swing-block. Not really leading to any resolution…just like always.
However this time the two were so heated they didn’t see the wave coming, crashing unexpected and drenching the men and crashing them into the railing. When the wave had passed, Zoro was bent over the railing with his swords wedged at a cross angle through the slits in the railing. He was pretty much pinned there until he could careful remove them…one false move and then could be jarred loose and fall into the see.
But then Zoro felt something else…an uncomfortable rubbing from behind him. Zoro was about to tell off that love cook when he saw the cooks situation.
Sanji for his part had been in mid kick when the wave hit and left boot was wedged tightly in the railing to Zoros right and somehow the cooks wallet chain had wrapped hopelessly in the tie for the swordsman’s scabbards. Too much tugging there and the swords once again were in danger of falling.
That was the beginning of the extraordinary situation where Sanjis groin was poking directly against Zoros ass in such a way that neither man could ignore it. There was some embarrassed bickering as they each tried to free themselves carefully…but their lack of communication led to more problems as more than once did Zoro push back only to find Sanji had chosen in that moment to move forward and the rub of friction sent powerful sensation to both.
They were both hard after this happened a few times and both seemed to freeze as an inner battle played out within them to actually try to continue the miss timed friction.
Nami came out of the cabin then and seeing the two idiots trapped in such a manor laughed as she untangled them.
The bravado was back as the two exchanged blows hurriedly on their way to below deck to “finish what they started”.
Robin looked up from the page and to Namis awaiting face.
“A self insert and a rather unbelievable wave, but otherwise a very promising start. The lemon is in the next chapter right? Please let me see it when you're done.”
Words: 379
Pairing: Sanji/zoro
Rating:R
Topic: lemon
It had started like any other squabble…progressing as it normally did, kick-block, swing-block. Words of insult. Words of threat. Kick-block. Swing-block. Not really leading to any resolution…just like always.
However this time the two were so heated they didn’t see the wave coming, crashing unexpected and drenching the men and crashing them into the railing. When the wave had passed, Zoro was bent over the railing with his swords wedged at a cross angle through the slits in the railing. He was pretty much pinned there until he could careful remove them…one false move and then could be jarred loose and fall into the see.
But then Zoro felt something else…an uncomfortable rubbing from behind him. Zoro was about to tell off that love cook when he saw the cooks situation.
Sanji for his part had been in mid kick when the wave hit and left boot was wedged tightly in the railing to Zoros right and somehow the cooks wallet chain had wrapped hopelessly in the tie for the swordsman’s scabbards. Too much tugging there and the swords once again were in danger of falling.
That was the beginning of the extraordinary situation where Sanjis groin was poking directly against Zoros ass in such a way that neither man could ignore it. There was some embarrassed bickering as they each tried to free themselves carefully…but their lack of communication led to more problems as more than once did Zoro push back only to find Sanji had chosen in that moment to move forward and the rub of friction sent powerful sensation to both.
They were both hard after this happened a few times and both seemed to freeze as an inner battle played out within them to actually try to continue the miss timed friction.
Nami came out of the cabin then and seeing the two idiots trapped in such a manor laughed as she untangled them.
The bravado was back as the two exchanged blows hurriedly on their way to below deck to “finish what they started”.
Robin looked up from the page and to Namis awaiting face.
“A self insert and a rather unbelievable wave, but otherwise a very promising start. The lemon is in the next chapter right? Please let me see it when you're done.”
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