Maybe not out of control for Zoro, who was very used to this... but quickly spiralling out of control for Sanji, who was decidedly not used to any of this. He allowed himself to be pulled closer, gripping tightly on to Zoro as he grinded against him.
...Do what he wanted... What did he want? Ideas passed by in a rush, half-formed thoughts and images... before one finally solidified. It was something he had been wondering about, dreaming about since pretty much puberty and discovering stuff about sex and all... but he'd never had the opportunity to experience it. And things had never gotten that far even when he was dating Miss Luna - asking her would only have made him feel even more awkward than he already felt around her, his brain felt horribly conflicted at the mere idea of asking her for something like this... (he's got a LOT of issues, okay?)
But... Zoro was... Well, not 'safer', but... ...he could ask Zoro, and not feel conflicted. He could ask Zoro, and fully give in to his own wants and desires. Rationally he knew there was no shame, male OR female, in asking for this, or giving this... but rationality warred with ridiculous worries and notions... but there was no such strife with asking Zoro. Only the briefest flares of anxiety, and then it was just a wave of want. A desire for something finally to be fulfilled, to be experienced.
He still felt downright embarassed about it all, and his face was flaming red by this point... but Sanji drew in a breath, and clutched Zoro's collar tightly, tugging him in close to whisper harshly into his ear.
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Date: 2018-10-31 09:07 pm (UTC)...Do what he wanted... What did he want? Ideas passed by in a rush, half-formed thoughts and images... before one finally solidified. It was something he had been wondering about, dreaming about since pretty much puberty and discovering stuff about sex and all... but he'd never had the opportunity to experience it. And things had never gotten that far even when he was dating Miss Luna - asking her would only have made him feel even more awkward than he already felt around her, his brain felt horribly conflicted at the mere idea of asking her for something like this... (he's got a LOT of issues, okay?)
But... Zoro was... Well, not 'safer', but... ...he could ask Zoro, and not feel conflicted. He could ask Zoro, and fully give in to his own wants and desires. Rationally he knew there was no shame, male OR female, in asking for this, or giving this... but rationality warred with ridiculous worries and notions... but there was no such strife with asking Zoro. Only the briefest flares of anxiety, and then it was just a wave of want. A desire for something finally to be fulfilled, to be experienced.
He still felt downright embarassed about it all, and his face was flaming red by this point... but Sanji drew in a breath, and clutched Zoro's collar tightly, tugging him in close to whisper harshly into his ear.
"Suck me...!"