"Nnnggfff~" Sanji let out a low growl, fingers tangling in Zoro's unruly hair. "Don't get too comfortable, Marimo."
Zoro smirked against Sanji's skin, trailing hot kisses along his collarbone. "You're just jealous because I'm always one step ahead of you."
Sanji arched his back, pressing against Zoro's touch. "In... in your dreams, swordsman. I'm the one w-who always saves you."
Zoro's hands roamed, tracing the contours of Sanji's body. "Sure, keep telling yourself that, Cook."
Sanji's breath hitched as Zoro's lips found a sensitive spot. "Oh, shut up and kiss me, you idiot."
Zoro chuckled, the sound vibrating against Sanji's skin. "Gladly. But don't think for a second I'll go easy on you."
Their mouths met in a clash of lips and tongues, a battle of dominance and desire. As they kissed, their hands continued to explore, each touch igniting sparks of passion.
Sanji broke the kiss, gasping for breath. "You're so annoying, you know that?"
Zoro grins, sweeps Sanji's bangs aside, and kisses his head. "And yet, here you are, begging for more."
Their bickering faded into soft moans and sighs as they surrendered to the intoxicating heat between them, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
*RRRiiipppp* Zoro gripped the fabric of Sanji's shirt, and impatiently tore it open, buttons scattering like confetti.
Sanji's frustration peaked as he felt yet another shirt succumb to Zoro's impulsive actions. "Damn it, Zoro!"
Zoro's smirk faltered as he realized the gravity of the situation. "It was an accident, cook. You know I didn't mean to."
Sanji clenched his fists, his temper flaring. "Accident or not, this is the third time this week! Do you have any idea how mu--MMPhhh!!"
Zoro gave him a kiss mid-sentence. "I said I'm sorry, alright?"
"Sorry doesn't sew my clothes back together, you fool! If you can't control yourself, then maybe you should make out with someone else."
"Oh yeah? Maybe you shouldn't entice me so much, ero-cook! It's not my fault you're always in the line of fire!" Zoro retorted.
"ENTICE WHO??! YOU??!!" Sanji leaned up, ready to throw hands. But Zoro wrapped his arms around him, restraining him gently yet firmly.
Zoro planted a series of quick, playful kisses all over Sanji's face, peppering his cheeks, nose, and forehead.
Sanji squirmed against Zoro's hold, trying to maintain his composure despite the ticklish sensation spreading through him. "HEY! Cut it out!"
Zoro's lips found their mark once more, capturing Sanji's in a fervent kiss that silenced any protest. This time, there was no battle for dominance, only a sweet surrender to the warmth and tenderness they shared.
As Zoro continued to shower him with affectionate kisses, Sanji couldn't help but give in, a soft chuckle escaping him.
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On shore, the crew was scattered across the island, each engrossed in their own tasks. Luffy bounded through the dense foliage, his straw hat bobbing as he chased after a particularly elusive monkey. "Hey, come back here! I just wanna be friends!"
Chopper busied himself collecting medicinal herbs and plants, carefully cataloging each specimen in his notebook. He hummed a cheerful tune as he worked, his antlers twitching with excitement whenever he discovered a new plant to study.
Usopp's camera was ready to capture any exotic creatures he encountered. Franky tinkered away at his latest invention, a contraption designed to aid in their exploration of the island.
Brook, ever the entertainer, regaled a group of curious animals with a lively tune on his violin.
Meanwhile, Nami supervised the loading of supplies onto the ship, her sharp eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of trouble. She barked orders to the crew, her voice firm but fair, as she ensured that everything was in order before they set sail once more.
As they boarded the ship and set sail for their next destination, Robin approached Zoro with a grave expression. Zoro turned to face her, his brow furrowing in concern.
"Asahi now has a bounty on his head. By associating himself with us, he's become a target for the Marines."
Luffy's eyes widened. "WHAT?! That little guy?"
Robin nodded. "Unfortunately, the World Government doesn't discriminate based on age. They see him as a potential threat, especially since he's the son of one of our crew members."
Zoro crossed his arms proudly. "That's my boy."
Luffy blinked in surprise, then a wide smile spread across his face. "Yeah! Asahi's gonna be a great pirate!"
Robin raised an eyebrow, amused by their reactions. "I suppose having a bounty is a rite of passage for a pirate."
Zoro nodded, his pride evident in every line of his stance. "Exactly. And he's gonna be the toughest little pirate out there."
The crew couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie and unity. Their appetites whetted by the tantalizing smells emanating from the kitchen, Sanji emerged with a tray laden with steaming plates of food.
His usual suit was impeccably tailored as always, but there was a subtle difference tonight - he wore nothing under his blazer. "Food is ready!"
As the crew finished their meal, Nami's eyes caught sight of a conspicuous mark on Sanji's chest. Clearing her throat pointedly, she raised an eyebrow inquisitively, her gaze flickering from the love bite to Sanji's face.
Sanji's cheeks flushed slightly under Nami's scrutiny, but he quickly composed himself, flashing her a charming smile. "Ah, that? Just a little souvenir from a girl I met back on the island."
However, Zoro, who had been watching the exchange with a knowing smirk, couldn't resist chiming in. "Oh, really? A girl, huh?"
Sanji shot Zoro a warning glance, but the swordsman merely grinned in response. And despite the cook's attempts to play it cool, Nami could see right through his facade, the truth written plain as day in the embarrassed flush that stained his cheeks.
Zoro continues. "Where's your shirt? Plan on flaunting that love bite to the whole crew."
Sanji bristled at the accusation, his expression darkening. "Tch, as if I'd want to show off anything because of you, Marimo. It's none of your damn business where my shirt is."
Zoro's smirk only widened at Sanji's defensive response.
Sanji's fists were clenched at his sides, his temper flaring. "You bastard!"
Nami rolled her eyes at their banter. "Boys, boys, save the squabbling for later. We have a long journey ahead of us, and I'd rather not spend it listening to you two argue."
Sanji shot Zoro one last glare before turning his attention back to Nami. "Right, Nami-san. I'll deal with this idiot later."
Zoro chuckled, unfazed by Sanji's threat. "Looking forward to it, love-cook."
