Oh well, Zoro knows what to do about it. He slides an arm out of the green yukata he usually wears, letting it fall to the side and reveal the tattoo he'd gotten before Valentine's day. Then he approaches Ace, slipping a hand to the back of his neck and pressing a light kiss against his mouth]
Hey. I'm gonna change the date because I can't eat meat because of the storm that's going to come. No point in having a party if I can't have a barbecue. But I'm glad your boyfriend's back.
Wait, you cannot eat meat because there is a storm coming?
[ Curious... But she pauses, sputtering a little because that wording... ]
K-Keith is not... Why are you saying it like that, just what do you mean? And... I may wind up staying here if that is the case. He returned hurt, I would not leave him alone like this.
I see... And he is resting right now. We should have enough bandages to handle his wound for the time being. It seems like he was doing a lot of fighting shortly before returning here.
The plushies he's used to. Sanji has nothing on Ace's collection after all and he's learned to ignore those beady black eyes staring at him as Ace slams him into the bed. Being in Sanji's room, though? About to do The Thing is a little strange-- but he'll power through it.
He pulls Sanji close, once again feeling how odd the wiry body fits against his and begins to spread biting kisses along his neck, hand spread fingered against the small of his back.
"You sure you're alright with this?" he fairly growls. "You can't take it back and you're not allowed to regret it.
Sanji sucked in a breath and titled his head back, as Zoro's lips found his neck. Ohh... that was new. This whole damned thing was "new"... and he felt another shudder of trepidation and anticipation run through him.
He pulled back to stare into Zoro's eyes, his expression resolute, despite his physical and emotional tension. He reached up to grip both sides of Zoro's neck, firmly but gently. "I won't take it back... and I'll never regret this. I promise," he hissed.
Then he leaned in to kiss Zoro again. This was odd, this was weird, this was something he never thought would ever happen... and he was unfamiliar with ALL of it... but he wanted this all, too.
Good. Relief flooded through him and a tension he didn't know he had melted away. He smiles then, then flushes and tries to get back to being as he was before, assured, in control, not -- not the other thing. He returns the kiss and then goes back to his neck, unbuttoning Sanji's shirt as he goes, slipping his hands inside and teasing the warm familiar skin with the pads of his thumbs.
Sanji sucked in a breath again as Zoro continued to lavish attention to his neck - he was finding he quite liked that! - but it had the unintentional side-effect of illicting an honest-to-god squeak out of him, when Zoro's hands slide over his skin. He should have realized it was coming, but as all this was new to Sanji, even knowing it was coming wouldn't stop his reactions to each new touch, each new experience.
With Zoro's lips still on his neck, Sanji's chin was thus tipped back to allow him more room, but he couldn't really see what was going on. He could only feel. And everything he felt, felt fabulous. But he also didn't want to just STAND there, taking everything, like a stupid, inexperienced lump. (okay, he WAS inexperienced, but that's beside the point.) After his little moment of squeaking, once he got a little adjusted to having Zoro's hands on his bare skin... he wanted to give Zoro tit-for-tat, to meet him, to be as equal as he was, in giving and taking. A bit of a compeditive edge flaring up, perhaps...
Sanji also wanted to SEE this... so he - reluctantly - pulled away enough to be able to drop his chin, and watch as he reached out, decisively reaching out to Zoro, splaying his right hand over Zoro's heart. His fingers brushed over the edge of his scar... that massive, soul-defining scar... and Sanji's expression grew distant, for a moment... remembering when he saw that happen, and how it started to help shatter his reservations over joining the crew, and following his own dreams. He slid his hand along the top edge of the scar, gaze locked on his fingers sliding over it.
His heart jumps at that expression, even more so with those fingers press over his chest. Goosebumps rise on his skin as they trace the scar. He can't feel it, not really. Only very faintly, but he can feel the fingertips sensitive around the edges, tracing a trail of cool fire from one end of his chest to another and takes a deep breath. This is weird. This is new. Sanji...just doing this shit without all the other shit in the way. He presses his fingers against the other man's lower back, massaging a little.
"Like what you see, cook?" He doesn't know what else to say. Doesn't know what else he can say in a situation like this.
[he wakes slowly. Something is off. He doesn't know what it is. Ace is half draped over him which is usual but there also seems to be a generous amount of ass resting on his hand. That is also not unusual save for the fact that Ace's does not have his hand anywhere near it.
So then what?
Raising his head he peers over Ace's neck and all the color drains from his face as the memories come crashing back.
[Rose stirred a little in her sleep, for once not jerking wake or screaming from a nightmare. It was the most peaceful night's she's had in centuries without the influence of a storm altering her memories. But sooner or later she had to wake up.]
[As she started to wake up she felt that something was off. Though comfortable, she felt something warm pressed against, and something heavy pinning her to the bed. It definitely wasn't one of her dragons since the only one that could sleep in her bed was Rascal and whatever was pressed up against her was too big to be the little dragon.
[Slowly she opened her eyes and tensed up to see that it was Ace next to her. His arm was the heavy thing pinning her down and keeping her from getting up. On top of that she could feel that neither of them were wearing any clothes.
[Then the memories of the night before came to her and she felt the color drain from her face.]
[Of course she can feel his on hand her ass. She shifts a little so that he remove it. If she could she would completely get out of the bed but with Ace pinning her down like a dead weight, that wasn't going to happen until he woke up.]
I am just not sure what to think of all of this...
[They all were supposed to be in some kind of relationship together, but this just felt too soon for her.]
[stealth mode achieved. He scoots his hand away as best he can though trying not to get too much under Ace because otherwise things might start they don't want started]
[he kisses her back, deeply, flicking his tongue over her fangs and shifting his weight to one hand so he can stroke her jaw and the side of her tender neck with the other, nails just barely scraping over the skin]
[A shiver at the feel of his sharp nails against her delicate skin. She wraps one arm around his shoulder, her own nails running over his scaled skin.]
[he likes that, he likes it a lot. He skims his thumb over her nipple, wondering if it'll react and thinks about her question. Not really. He doesn't have much practice with taking off women's clothing.
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March 12 / Video / after running into Adela
Date: 2017-03-17 06:39 pm (UTC)Do you know why Adela's avoiding me? Did I do something to upset or hurt her??
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Date: 2017-03-17 06:50 pm (UTC)Meet me on the roof of the All Blue.
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Date: 2017-03-17 06:53 pm (UTC)[He goes to the roof, trying to be stoic-ish, but mostly coming across surly as all holy hell.]
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Date: 2017-03-17 07:01 pm (UTC)Oh well, Zoro knows what to do about it. He slides an arm out of the green yukata he usually wears, letting it fall to the side and reveal the tattoo he'd gotten before Valentine's day. Then he approaches Ace, slipping a hand to the back of his neck and pressing a light kiss against his mouth]
Calm down. It's just a moment. That's all.
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Date: 2017-03-17 07:06 pm (UTC)[Best sexiest tattoo. Zoro is all his forever, mrrr.]
[Paw paw paw.]
I can't. I'm no good at that. [ C L E A R L Y. ]
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Date: 2017-05-13 04:34 pm (UTC)Please let Sanji know for me as well?
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Date: 2017-05-15 02:43 am (UTC)May 13th (Saturday) -- Voice
Date: 2017-05-15 02:46 am (UTC)[ Curious... But she pauses, sputtering a little because that wording... ]
K-Keith is not... Why are you saying it like that, just what do you mean? And... I may wind up staying here if that is the case. He returned hurt, I would not leave him alone like this.
May 13th (Saturday) -- Voice
Date: 2017-05-15 02:48 am (UTC)[said with pride]
He isn't...what? Home? [eh?] Do you need more bandages?
May 13th (Saturday) -- Voice
Date: 2017-05-15 02:50 am (UTC)I see... And he is resting right now. We should have enough bandages to handle his wound for the time being. It seems like he was doing a lot of fighting shortly before returning here.
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Date: 2018-08-22 11:50 pm (UTC)The plushies he's used to. Sanji has nothing on Ace's collection after all and he's learned to ignore those beady black eyes staring at him as Ace slams him into the bed. Being in Sanji's room, though? About to do The Thing is a little strange-- but he'll power through it.
He pulls Sanji close, once again feeling how odd the wiry body fits against his and begins to spread biting kisses along his neck, hand spread fingered against the small of his back.
"You sure you're alright with this?" he fairly growls. "You can't take it back and you're not allowed to regret it.
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Date: 2018-08-27 02:40 am (UTC)He pulled back to stare into Zoro's eyes, his expression resolute, despite his physical and emotional tension. He reached up to grip both sides of Zoro's neck, firmly but gently. "I won't take it back... and I'll never regret this. I promise," he hissed.
Then he leaned in to kiss Zoro again. This was odd, this was weird, this was something he never thought would ever happen... and he was unfamiliar with ALL of it... but he wanted this all, too.
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Date: 2018-09-01 09:45 am (UTC)With Zoro's lips still on his neck, Sanji's chin was thus tipped back to allow him more room, but he couldn't really see what was going on. He could only feel. And everything he felt, felt fabulous. But he also didn't want to just STAND there, taking everything, like a stupid, inexperienced lump. (okay, he WAS inexperienced, but that's beside the point.) After his little moment of squeaking, once he got a little adjusted to having Zoro's hands on his bare skin... he wanted to give Zoro tit-for-tat, to meet him, to be as equal as he was, in giving and taking. A bit of a compeditive edge flaring up, perhaps...
Sanji also wanted to SEE this... so he - reluctantly - pulled away enough to be able to drop his chin, and watch as he reached out, decisively reaching out to Zoro, splaying his right hand over Zoro's heart. His fingers brushed over the edge of his scar... that massive, soul-defining scar... and Sanji's expression grew distant, for a moment... remembering when he saw that happen, and how it started to help shatter his reservations over joining the crew, and following his own dreams. He slid his hand along the top edge of the scar, gaze locked on his fingers sliding over it.
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Date: 2018-09-07 07:15 am (UTC)"Like what you see, cook?" He doesn't know what else to say. Doesn't know what else he can say in a situation like this.
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Date: 2018-08-23 12:54 am (UTC)[he wakes slowly. Something is off. He doesn't know what it is. Ace is half draped over him which is usual but there also seems to be a generous amount of ass resting on his hand. That is also not unusual save for the fact that Ace's does not have his hand anywhere near it.
So then what?
Raising his head he peers over Ace's neck and all the color drains from his face as the memories come crashing back.
...Well... shit]
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Date: 2018-08-23 01:39 am (UTC)[As she started to wake up she felt that something was off. Though comfortable, she felt something warm pressed against, and something heavy pinning her to the bed. It definitely wasn't one of her dragons since the only one that could sleep in her bed was Rascal and whatever was pressed up against her was too big to be the little dragon.
[Slowly she opened her eyes and tensed up to see that it was Ace next to her. His arm was the heavy thing pinning her down and keeping her from getting up. On top of that she could feel that neither of them were wearing any clothes.
[Then the memories of the night before came to her and she felt the color drain from her face.]
Oh dear Soa.... [What has she done?]
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Date: 2018-08-24 09:47 pm (UTC)[does that make it better or worse???]
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Date: 2018-08-25 12:25 am (UTC)I am just not sure what to think of all of this...
[They all were supposed to be in some kind of relationship together, but this just felt too soon for her.]
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Date: 2018-08-27 06:43 pm (UTC)....
[he doesn't know what to think of it either]
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.......Was it good?
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Date: 2018-09-29 11:31 pm (UTC)Damn right.
[he kisses her back, deeply, flicking his tongue over her fangs and shifting his weight to one hand so he can stroke her jaw and the side of her tender neck with the other, nails just barely scraping over the skin]
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Date: 2018-09-30 12:02 am (UTC)I think you're wearing too much. [he lets his hand drift to cup her breast gently as he moves his mouth to her neck]
What do you think?
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Date: 2018-09-30 12:17 am (UTC)I think so too. Mind helping me with that?
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Date: 2018-09-30 03:04 am (UTC)But he can still be strong in the face of this]
I want to watch.
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