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Ship's damaged, ain't much of a market here, still shitty dragons everywhere. We've been told they ain't all that dangerous, though. Ha, yeah, tell that to Franky, damn things nearly took down the whole mast and our sails look like shit. But there's a lot of ships in the harbor, so at least we know they've got the means to fix this.

Apparently this island is called Berk. Shitty name. The people here—

...

Are they riding the—? What the hell. ...Back in a bit, gonna go take a closer look.

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[clamps his thighs automatically around Sanji's leg, preventing it from sliding up any further. :|] [pulls back to possibly say something, but when pushing his bra up, Sanji's palm skims over a nipple and Zoro twitches, eyes flying wide and fingers abruptly digging into Sanji's soaked shirt.] Hn. [...Huh.]

[automatically goes into sheepish mode when Zoro stops his leg and pulls back, but then that slowly morphs into a knowing smirk as he watches his eyes go wide]

[innocently] Problem? [brushes his thumb against his nipple again, purposely this time, watching him closely]

[scoff] No, of course—not— [breath hitching, a faint trace of red rising under tan skin—shit that's a lot more sensitive as a girl—]

[grins somewhat cheekily at him, before ducking down to kiss just under his jawline] [murmurs against his skin] Good.

[brushes against him again, a little more insistently, the rest of his fingers pressing and squeezing a bit] [is almost regretting doing this on the ladder of all places, because it means he has to keep holding on instead of having both hands on Zoro]

[barely registers the cold of the water anymore, going hot and a bit head-fuzzy as his head tilts thoughtlessly to invite more kissing] [little shivery sparks shoot from where Sanji's hand is playing] Ah.

[...fuck, that was a girly sound. His face flushes some more and he rakes his nails up the back of Sanji's neck distractingly.]

[grunts and sucks in a breath, pulling back slightly to say in a rush-] Shit, you got some nails on you like this. [-before crushing his mouth against Zoro's again, finding his girly sounds inexplicably hot]

[shifts slightly, switching hands and holding onto the ladder with the other one so he can give Zoro's other breast some attention, too]

[/definitely, definitely didn't anticipate how much this would turn him on when he gave Sanji permission to touch. (Proooobably because he has no experience with girls' boobs. :|)]

[making more stifled sounds into Sanji's mouth now and shifting restlessly, tugging Sanji's shirt loose from his pants—easier to do in the water—and running his hands up and over the expanse of his back]

[gets bolder with every sound Zoro makes, and having Zoro's hands on him certainly isn't helping how much he wants to just toss him over his shoulder and whisk him away to the crow's nest]

[breaks apart for a quick breath and then resumes kissing his way down Zoro's neck again, dropping a little lower in the water the farther down he gets]

[bites his lip to keep from making noise now that Sanji's mouth isn't there for muffling] [hums anyway as Sanji kisses his neck, hands slipping out from under Sanji's shirt as he makes his way down and resettling into his hair, tugging and stroking through] Mmm...

[shifts his grip down to the next rung on the ladder, pausing for a quick second as he belatedly looks up and around to make sure they aren't in a too easily spotted place >.>]

[figures they're fine and decides not to worry about it as he glances back at Zoro and slides his hand down over the sleeker lines of his stomach, finding the edge of his shirt and pushing the whole thing up and out of the way] [presses a kiss to the curve of one breast, eyes sort of grinning up at Zoro as he does]

...

[his stomach tightens under Sanji's touch. If he weren't normally a guy and well-used to going about shirtless and unashamed—quite often—he might be embarrassed by having his shirt shoved up and being left exposed, but as it is his eyes just narrow, almost haughtily.

[a 'pervert cook' or 'dumbass' is on the tip of his tongue at the grin and kiss, but...nothing actually comes out. He just stares down with his lips parted, waiting, fingers tightening in Sanji's hair.]

...

[keeps his eyes on Zoro's as he kisses him again, then drags his tongue over the stiff peak of his nipple, drawing it into his mouth and sucking lightly]

[shifts the hand holding up Zoro's shirt over to his other breast so that he can palm that one a bit, too]

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