Zoro's reaches for something hidden amongst the supplies nearby. Sanji watches with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation as Zoro produces a length of soft rope, his eyes widening slightly at the sight. "So you planned... all of this?"
The swordsman starts to skillfully bind Sanji's wrists together above his head. Sanji's breath catches in his throat as the rope tightens around his wrists.
"H-hey! I don't know if I'm totally okay with..." Sanji looks away as he mumbles the following words, "being tied up."
Zoro leans in closer, his breath hot against Sanji's ear. "It's not for you dumbass... it's for me. Also, I know a boner when I see one, so don't lie to me."
As Sanji hesitantly agrees to Zoro's proposal, the swordsman's deft hands spring into action after stripping him naked.
Zoro turns his attention to Sanji's neck, his fingers brushing lightly against the sensitive skin as he binds. With each careful twist of the rope, he creates a snug collar that rests against Sanji's throat.
With each tug of the rope, Sanji feels himself growing more and more hard, his body responding eagerly to Zoro's touch and the feeling of being restrained. "Wait!! Oh wow... Ohh... Oh man, Oh jeez."
"Stay quiet..." Zoro says, feeling his pants grow tighter as he creates loops and knots around Sanji's chest, creating a web of bindings that holds him securely in place.
As the last knot is tied, Zoro steps back to admire his handiwork, a satisfied smile playing on his lips as he takes in the sight of Sanji, bound and vulnerable before him.
He sheds his clothes, then trails his fingers up and over the freckles on Sanji's sides, tickling and prodding, trying to elicit more expressions and gasps. "Hehe... Ah... Hah... Ohh...Okay stop! Ah..."
"Mmm~" Zoro leans in and captures Sanji's lips again. Sanji kisses him back as their bodies press together. Pulling back slightly, Zoro removes his shirt, revealing Sanji's flushed face, glossy lips, and tousled hair against the soft comforter.
How has he not noticed how absolutely attractive Sanji's post-sloppy-makeout face was? Zoro admires the sight before realizing he's pressing against Sanji's erection, eliciting a quiet gasp. "Uummmmpppgghh..."
"Oh... I suppose I should help you with that, huh?" Zoro lifts his hips, leans down to kiss Sanji's throat, freckled shoulders, and nips at his collarbone, all while applying the tiniest pressure to Sanji's groin.
"Mmm... Please... M-more~..." The way Sanji bucks his hips, seeking that priceless friction, has to be the hottest thing Zoro has ever felt.
Quickly slipping out of his boxers, Zoro palms his own manhood with a repressed moan. He feels Sanji's cock twitching beneath his hand and finally shows him a little mercy.
The swordsman presses their exposed erections together. Sanji bites his lower lip and lifts his hips, rubbing their arousals against each other. Zoro grasps both, stroking them slowly.
As Zoro strokes their erections together, Sanji's breathing becomes ragged, his body trembling with anticipation. "Ohh... yes... yes... Mmmmph... Nngh!"
He looks up at Sanji's face and sees his eyebrows drawn tight together and his teeth digging hard into his lower lip. He realizes then that Sanji is about to finish, and Zoro sucks air between his teeth at the sight. "Mmmf... Don't cum yet, Nosebleed-kun."
"I-I want you...I want you to fuck me, to BREED...M-ME! I-I...I want...I-I have to...t-to..." Sanji begged.
"F-Fucking hell...what are you doing to me? That expression...gnh!" Zoro grunted softly as he thrust his hips to penetrate Sanji's tight backside. With each inch, he felt the heat and tightness of Sanji's rear, not stopping until he was fully inside, his hips slapping against Sanji's ass.
Zoro quickly grabbed Sanji by his rope-collar. "F-Ffffuck!~ You're so fucking tight!" He exclaimed.
Meanwhile, Sanji was overwhelmed with pleasure; his eyes rolled back and his mouth open in ecstasy. "A-Aaaahaaahn!~ ♡"
Zoro leaves a firm smack on Sanji's ass, eliciting a yelp from him. "You wanted me to breed you and ruin you? I'm going to do more than that." He whispered his final threat into Sanji's ear. "I'm going to ruin you completely, you cute little slut!~"
*CLAAAAAP!*
"O-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUGH!~ Z-ZOROOO!~ ♡"
*CLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAP!!!*
There was no warning, no easing in. Zoro plunged into Sanji relentlessly, moaning, growling, and panting as his muscles flexed and his member released bursts of precum to lubricate the tight, clenching ass, intensifying his thrusts.
Zoro forcefully gripped Sanji by his blonde hair, tilting his head forward to meet his gaze as he made him his. Sanji was reduced to writhing and screaming. His legs attempted to encircle Zoros' waist.
"Mngh! Y-you enjoying this?" Zoro tightened his grip on Sanji's hair, eliciting louder squeals from the cook.
"YESH! I-I LOVE IT SO MUCHHhh~!♡"
Zoros' thrusts surged in intensity, in and out of Sanji's rapidly reddening rear. Each movement showcased the powerful muscles flexing and bulging, exerting themselves with every thrust. Beads of sweat formed and streamed down Zoros' tan complexion, his green short bangs clinging to his face as he panted and growled with exertion.
*CLAP!* *CLAP!* *CLAP!* *CLAP!* *CLAP!*
"Z-Zoro! Zoro! Please, I'm yours! Fuck me! Spank me! J-just...t-take me! I can't stop cumming, e-every thrust just makes me cum m-muh..." Sanji's passionate pleas were punctuated by a powerful orgasm, his body convulsing and spasming, deliciously tightening around the member that spread him.
Zoros' gaze was fixed on Sanji's face, captivated by the sight of his pretty blue eyes, half-lidded with pleasure, and tears streaming down his cheeks. He was a mix of slutty and cute, which stirred something wild within the swordsman.
With a final, desperate thrust, they both reach their climax, pleasure washing over them in waves. As they come down from their highs, Zoro collapses beside Sanji, their bodies still entwined in the aftermath of their passion. With a contented sigh, Sanji turns to Zoro, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek.
"Mmm... that was amazing," Sanji murmurs, his voice filled with satisfaction.
Zoro smiles, pulling Sanji close and wrapping him in a warm embrace. "Yeah, it was," he agrees, pressing a kiss to the top of Sanji's head, then tries to loosen the ropes, but ends up tightening them even more.
"Ow! Ouch! Marimo, what are you doing? You're making it worse!" Sanji protests, wincing as the ropes dig into his skin.
Zoro furrows his brow, trying to remedy the situation. "Untying... your ugly ass."
"Well, stop trying to untie me like that! You're just making it tighter. Go upstairs and grab a knife or something!"
"I'll be right back," he says, rushing upstairs to grab his sword.
Above deck, Zoro reaches for his beloved sword. Grasping it tightly, he strides towards the cellar. With each step, he begins to second-guess his every turn, the once-familiar surroundings now feeling foreign and disorienting.
After what feels like an eternity of aimless wandering, Zoro finally comes to a halt, realizing he's completely lost.
"Damn it, where did I go wrong?" Zoro mutters to himself, scratching his head in frustration.
With a resigned shrug, he decides to retrace his steps and try to find his way back to where he started. But as he turns to backtrack, he's met with yet another dead end, leaving him even more perplexed than before.
"Great, just great,"
