A/N: No one requested this. You'll see. But I've been in a perverted mood lately. I have one more I hope to another post tomorrow.
Sanji crept out of the kitchen with a piece of paper folded in his hand. He poked his head out seeing everyone was busy besides the man he needed to see. Sanji snuck over to the door and went downstairs. He sighed in relief going down below deck. Where he came to a door at the end of the hall. He pushed it open to Franky's workshop. Where the electric blue haired man was building away at some machine. He perked up to Sanji and gave a small smile. He set down his tools and wiped off his hands. Sanji rubbed his arm as the cyborg man approached him.
"What can I do for you?" He asked.
"I. I have a request. But you have to promise not to tell anyone about this. Understand?" Sanji said.
Franky cocked a brow, "Sure."
Sanji handed him the slip of paper, Franky took it and opened it. He blinked in surprise before looking to Sanji.
"Jerking off, doesn't seem to work anymore." Sanji shrugged.
"Ah, well. Sure I can do that for you."
"Remember, between you and me."
Franky chuckled, "Of course little brother."
Sanji hummed leaving him to work on his. Request. He headed back up on deck to serve the girls some drinks and knock the guys into the mass of the ship. As about the afternoon fell around. Franky emerged from the underbelly of the ship. Then headed up to the kitchen. Unaware of the wandering eye.
Zoro rolled a toothpick in his mouth to the other side of his lips. His eye on the kitchen door as Franky walked out of the kitchen to Sanji waving to him. He also had a bottle of cola. Zoro squinted to that. As soon as Franky went over to hang out with the rest of the crew. Zoro got up to go investigate. He walked up the stairs and pushed open the kitchen door. Sanji yelped shutting a door under the sink. Zoro furrowed to his reaction.
"I'm not giving you any sake!" Sanji said.
"That's not what I'm here for." Zoro said.
Then he approached Sanji pinning him to the sink. Sanji and Zoro had an unbreakable glare before Sanji pushed him away.
"Then why are you here?" Sanji asked.
"Why was Franky here?" Zoro hissed.
"Why do you care? It's not like we're together or anything. Remember? Things ended two years ago before we all got separated."
Zoro pushed away before leaving the kitchen. Sanji watched him leave before going back to the sink. He started to wash the dishes before he sighed.
"And I regretted it ever since." Sanji muttered.
Once night fell and everyone was asleep. Sanji checked outside seeing Zoro sitting on the sunny's head probably asleep. He rolled his eyes shutting the door and turned off the lights. Sanji locked the door before heading over to the sink. He pulled out the fabric bag and opened it. Letting the long object slide out. Along with some black fabric and a small bottle. He sighed.
"I can't believe i'm doing this." He muttered.
He rested against the cabinet and pulled down his pants and boxers. Where he tied the bandana over his eyes taking in the husky and metal smell. He pulled out the bottle and slicked his fingers with the slick substance. Then pressed into his entrance. He gave a shanken breath thrusting and stretch himself out, he rested his head back against the counter. Thrusting softly while he let soft moans escape his lips. Imagining that a certain green haired brute was touching him.
