Becoming One

Connecting

Sanji moves his head as he blinks awake. Holy shit does his hips ached, and his shoulder blades. More so than usual. 

Sanji's eyes snap open. That usually happens after his and Zoro's weekly sex session. He looks to see Zoro laying on his chest, on of his arms wrapped across his torso holding the blonde close to his body. Sanji smiles as he push Zoro's hair back, the way he usually has it. Then his eyes go wide, hand pausing. 

He remembers everything. And it was his choice to do that with Zoro, the same thing with Zoro. The marimo accepted and chose to have sex with him. Sanji smiles, he feels all giddy with joy. 

They had sex and it was their choice, they consented to it.

Zoro lets out a puff, pausing in his snoring, then closing his mouth as he seems to fake chew on something. He turns around to face away from Sanji, back towards the blonde. Sanji turns to lay on his side to watch Zoro's back, his eyes going to the deep bite mark on his neck, that looks like it needs to be checked out by Chopper, the other ones litter his back aren't that bad. Sanji grins as he remember some of the things Zoro said to him, the faces he made, the begging. 

He doesn't know how long he lay there on his side to stare at Zoro because the marimo moves again to lay on his side, this time facing the blonde this time showing off his front. Sanji could see the bite marks that layered on either nipple which seems red from licking and nibbling. Zoro's got a constellation of kiss marks from his neck to his chest. The futon giving both of them some modesty. That only makes Sanji's grin turn more smug. Who else can say they did that to Zoro?

Sanji's smile stays on his face as he began to wonder what to do next. He doesn't want to leave Zoro, he always does that and now knowing that Zoro was a virgin he didn't want to let that continue, he also wanted to be there when the man woke up since they are very close now. It's different now. He doesn't want the chance of Zoro waking up alone, what if he's getting the fire started for a bath when Zoro wakes up? Or he's collecting some eggs as Zoro awakens? No he'll stay here.

He watches Zoro, brushing bright green strands of hair out of his face, hands feeling smooth skin as he brush his calloused fingers down Zoro's face, sliding then across his three gold earrings, listening to them chime. Zoro looked so peaceful in his sleep, almost innocent with no worries. Well no real worries since he knows they are rather safe in here, they are still worried about that lake, about making sure they work so they can still have plenty of food to eat, and if they will ever reunite with their crew. The food one takes forefront of their minds though. Especially Sanji who has been stranded before and it wasn't pretty. At least this time it's not a barren rock. They still are in the middle of nowhere but they have resources they can use. They can't just lay in bed as much as that sounds amazing, they do have chores to do, but maybe they are aloud to rest for one day considering what happened the day before.

Sanji pulls his hand away from playing with Zoro's earrings as he the marimo finally wakes up. Zoro hums as he rubs his eyes, Sanji playing with the three earrings must have woken him up. Whoops. "What are you doing?" Zoro wonders, voice sounding hoarse which doesn't seem to shock him but it does Sanji. It sounds bad, but makes sense with how loud he was screaming last night. 

"I was playing with your earrings, do you need a glass of water?" Sanji asks sitting up. Zoro moves a hand to his throat where Sanji just noticed a slight bruised hand print. Nothing to deep just enough to notice if you're as close as Sanji is to him at the moment. 

"Oh, this always happens after our sessions."

"So... glass of water?" Sanji asks. Zoro nods.

"That'll work since we don't have honey." Zoro answers. Sanji gets up, not caring he's butt naked in front of Zoro, or that's he's walking to the kitchen to get a glass of water for Zoro.