Sanji turned into a neko!?...(ZOSAN)

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(Sorry for the late chapters. Btw my friend suggested medium treatment not so rough not so soft)

As Sanji adjusted to the intense fullness stretching him open, Zoro felt a surge of lust and desire consume him. The way the neko's velvety walls clung to his cock, the breathless little whimpers and moans spilling from his lips, it was driving the swordsman wild with want. Zoro's control began to slip, his hips starting to rock forward with increasing urgency.

"Fuck, Sanji..." Zoro growled, his voice rough and heavy with need. "You feel incredible wrapped around my cock like this."

He gripped the neko's hips tightly enough to leave bruises, fingers sinking into the firm flesh as he began to move with more purpose. The wet, obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room as Zoro started to thrust into Sanji with growing force and speed.

"Oooh! Zoro! Nnngh!" Sanji cried out, his tail lashing behind him, claws digging into the sheets as the swordsman took him with increasing roughness. Pleasure, sharp and intense, raced up his spine with each powerful thrust, making sparks explode behind his eyelids. 

Sanji's body betrayed him further as Zoro's relentless thrusts pushed him closer and closer to the edge. His hips bucked up to meet each powerful drive, tail thrashing wildly behind him. The swordsman's rough treatment only served to heighten his pleasure, making him gasp and moan wantonly.

Sanji: "Ahhh... Zoro! I... I can't... Nnngh!"

His cock throbbed between them, smearing precum across both their stomachs. The cat-man's ears flattened against his head as the pressure built, his body tensing. He was so close, teetering on the brink of a mind-blowing orgasm.

Zoro's thrusts grew more erratic, his control slipping as his own release approached. The sight of Sanji's desperate, pleasured expressions only fueled his lust. His face was a mask of concentration, his jaw clenched as he fought to maintain control. The sight of Sanji so lost in pleasure, the feeling of the cook's tight heat around him, was driving him wild. He could feel his own release approaching, his balls tightening as he neared the edge.

Zoro: "Gonna... fill you up. Make you mine."

With a growl, Zoro reached down, wrapping his hand around Sanji's cock. He stroked the shaft in time with his thrusts, his calloused fingers providing a delicious friction against the sensitive skin.

Zoro: "Come for me, Sanji. I want to feel you come apart on my cock."

Sanji's eyes widened at the added stimulation, his back arching off the bed. The combined sensations of Zoro's cock pounding into him and the swordsman's hand stroking his shaft were too much to bear. With a cry, Sanji came undone, his cock pulsing in Zoro's grip as he spilled his release across his stomach.

Sanji: "ZORO! Yes... yes! Ahhhh!"

The feeling of Sanji's tight heat clenching around him was Zoro's undoing.

Zoro: "Fuck, Sanji! Take it all!"

With a final, powerful thrust, Zoro buried himself deep inside Sanji and came, his cock pulsing as he shot his load deep into the cook's ass. Sanji moaned, feeling the heat of Zoro's release filling him, the sensation prolonging his own orgasm.

The two men collapsed together, panting and sweaty, their bodies still joined. Sanji glanced down at Zoro, his eyes burning with lust and fire. He refused to believe that he got off  with having sex with the swordsman.

Sanji: "You... you brute. I'll get you for this..."

But there was no real heat behind the words, his voice too breathless and sated. Zoro just smirked down at him, still buried inside his warmth.

Zoro: "Promises, promises. Now, ready for round two?"