Open RP log - Gen

[yourotherleft]

This is the place to come to goof off, out of game context and just for fun. In-person interactions open to anyone who wants a piece of Zoro.

Fighting is a-ok! Shenanigans and a modicum of crack also welcome. Shippy stuff should be cleared with me first, via PM or Plurk. I don't really do AUs but Cerealia-setting is okay.

Some prompt ideas I'd like to play out:

- castmate interactions he hasn't gotten in canon
- OP-universe settings: at sea, dangerous islands, Marine bases, scene-between-scenes
- talkin' swords with sword people
- get him to open up about things like his past, his blades, what he did during the timeskip...
- drinking games
- nursing back to health
- angst. Yeah. Angst.

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[spiral_brow]

Sanji still stood near the door, looking over at Zoro, a wave of arousal slugging him in the gut just then. Smirking, he reached up to tug his tie loose, unbuttoning his jacket as he began to walk forward.

"Yeah. The crew's all off either getting ready for the night, or fooling around upstairs. We're good, for now." He glanced quickly at the label on the wine bottle, then nodded faintly. None of the good stock, good. Sliding out of his jacket, he tossed it and his tie on the piano bench, then collapsed onto the couch next to Zoro.

Looking over at the swordsman, he felt another rush of interest, reaching out to touch fingertips lightly against his nearest shoulder. There were parts of him that still couldn't believe that he had fallen for a man... but godDAMN... at least he fell for one with the body of a god... The strength of his convictions and loyalty were nothing to sneeze at, either.

"So are you going to spend your time here drinking?" he said teasingly.

[yourotherleft]

Zoro answered that by taking a swig directly from the bottle, and then grinned and offered it to share. "Just relaxing a bit," he shrugged, "but if you wanna get right down to it, I'm not gonna complain."

Usually, Zoro was the one to get right down to it, the finer points of foreplay tended to go right over his head, but once in a while he didn't mind taking his time. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but it had taken so long for them to finally get a private moment to themselves, he wanted to draw it out as long as possible. Then again, if he wasted too much time, he risked Luffy getting bored poking at Momo or Law and coming to look for them so...

He settled back against the couch and draped his free hand over Sanji's knee, reminding himself what it felt like. During their time apart the cook had filled out nicely, he was no longer scrawny and tough but thickly muscled, Zoro could feel it in the thigh beneath his hand. Hngh yes he needed to feel more of that.

[spiral_brow]

"Well, given that we don't have the luxury of a hotel room door we can lock, and we don't know how long certain 'idiots' will be distracted..."

Sanji usually preferred to take his time, too. To savour the moment, build up anticipation... Sometimes the foreplay was just as much fun as the actual sex! But it had been too long apart, and their times together so far had been too brief, and this tension he could feel along his back needed easing. Now.

He hummed at the feel of Zoro's hand on his thigh. He might have (finally!) filled out, some... but he still was NOTHING compared to the swordsman. Would never compare to the swordsman's physique; he just wasn't built for it; his muscles were used in different ways. Zoro was just... sheer power, always HAD been, and now he was like a mountain. His hand slid from Zoro's shoulder to the back of his neck, long fingers playing with his hair. The slightly-longer hair was nice, too. A little bit more to tug and play with.

Smirking, Sanji leaned in, tugging Zoro towards him with the hand on his neck. "Give me a taste, then," he said... and went in for a kiss.


(ooc: this'll be 'interesting'... as I only have 2 "kissy" icons in the whole batch x.x; Haven't really had the need for them, much. c_c;; -cough-)

[yourotherleft]

The wine bottle slid down Zoro's leg and came to rest on the floor with a thump as he decided to give up on it and give Sanji what he wanted. Some part of him might have been hesitant, a little shy even, wondering if they really could recapture what had been put on hold for two years, but the instant lips met his, everything came back in a rush and he could have kicked himself for even second-guessing it.

His kiss was hard and eager, and within moments he was already leaning toward the cook, throwing an arm over his waist, diving in to grab as much of him as he could hold and ravage those lips with all the ferocity he usually reserved for fighting. Shit even the little stolen moments here and there in the last few weeks hadn't whetted his appetite one bit, he knew this time they wouldn't stop and it drove him wild. Heat colored his cheeks and earlobes, rushed down his spine, tingled in his hips and came to rest in his groin. Yes please, he needed it more than he could admit to himself.


[ooc: don't worry, I've only got 3 XD]

[spiral_brow]

Oh... this was good. This was damned good... He'd missed this!

He - loathe as he was to admit it out loud - missed Zoro's forcefulness, the way he would just dive in and take charge... overwhelm him with passion. The feel of those strong arms around him, gripping him... so much stronger, now! Sanji kissed back just as ferociously, both hands coming up to grip and TUG at Zoro's collar, pulling him forward into the kiss, tongue seeking entry into Zoro's mouth. As he tugged Zoro forward, he leaned back against the couch's cushions, sliding one leg up to press up against Zoro's hips. He wanted him CLOSER, dammit! They'd been apart for too long; now he couldn't get close enough.


[ooc: heh XD And how far do we take this, too? ^^; What are you comfortable with?]

[yourotherleft]

The implied demand in the tugging and pulling made Zoro growl against Sanji's lips and then part them to let him in. He wanted a taste? He could have as much as he could stand. Zoro rolled to the side to follow the momentum and chase the kiss, planting one knee on the edge of the couch and practically climbing over him. Fortunately, he had already set his swords aside so they wouldn't be in the way, but the long robe wrapped around his legs tangled with the dangling end of his sash and for a moment he almost tripped himself and pitched right over on the floor. But he caught himself in time, after a quick gasp, and then dove right back in for more. One hand slid up along Sanji's neck and found a nice place to rest along his jaw so he could tip the cook's face to meet him. His palm brushed against that new goatee, and a moment later he found himself raking along it with his lips and teeth instead. He couldn't help it! It was new and different and felt great against his skin. From there, Zoro knew he wanted to explore every inch of the cook's improved physique, and find out all his secrets.

[ooc: anything and everything, I am no smut virgin. :3 So whatever you're good with, I will follow!]