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The sun was high in the sky when the mail came by. Robin was the first to gather their new wanted poster before the wind swept away the papers.
Everyone set about collecting theirs on the sunny lawn. Zoro raised his hand and retrieved two papers from the wind.
« Jinbei, I’ve go yours.
-Ohh Great honor! The world recognizes that I'm part of the crew. Said the fishman as he approached the swordsman.
- I'd have been surprised if you hadn't, given your exploits on Wano ! »
Sanji, who was standing right next to them, glanced at the two, and it was then that his gaze fell on Zoro's bounty.
« Why i’ve fallen further than the Marimo ?!
- You're in bad shape Sanji, what's going on? » worried Jinbei.
Then the cook turned pale as he discovered the amount of Jinbe's ransom at 1.100.000.000 berrys.
« no… you two, Jinbe you’re against me ?
-Be carefull, Jinbe, he’s just off the podium ahah. Said Zoro while laughing
-Who is off the podium Marimo ?! »
A new brawl ensued between the two young men as the fish man looked on in amazement, still not used to the tableau.
- later this evening-
After Diner that same day, Zoro found himself pondering. He knew that Jinbei was an exceptional fighter. But it was a nice surprise to be able to get so high up so quickly into the crew. This balance of power aroused his excitement. He didn't have time to get to know him better, but he had a certain desire to get closer to him, a calmness and a certain experience emanated from his being. All that he knows is that it is doing something to him, How would it even feel with Jinbei being this big?
Zoro had to admit that after the events on Wano, he hadn't had the chance to have a good time with anyone. An idea formed in Zoro's mind.
Zoro came out of the kitchen with a bottle of sake in his hands and began to set up the Crow’s nest. When he reached the hatch, he took a deep breath and entered. He was greeted by Jinbei sitting on the bench with a stack of Wanted poster in his hand.
« Care if I join ? Ask Zoro while presenting the bottle.
-You’re welcome here my friend. Said Jinbei while presenting the sit next to him. What give me the pleasure ?
Zoro took his place at Jinbei's side and uncorked the bottle with his teeth. He took a big gulp before presenting it to Jinbei.
-We're celebrating your arrival in the crew and your 3rd place. »
The fish-man accepted the bottle and drank it back
A peaceful silence fell between the two men.
« I’m glad you came in our crew, we nedded a strong fighter like you.
-Thank you my friend
Zoro placed his hand on his knee. At this gesture Jinbei's cheeks flushed, he looked down into the green man's eyes and saw desire in them.
-You’re a big fella, i dig it
-I'm not sure what your intentions are towards me, my friend.. »
Zoro plucked up some courage and stood up, straddling the fishman's lap. When he couldn't reach him, he wrapped his arms around his neck.
« I think you know exactly what I'm getting at.
Jinbe leaned over and shyly pressed his lips to the swordsman's. The latter accepted the kiss instantly, opening his mouth and letting his tongue wander into his mouth. The kiss gradually became heated and Jinbei's palmed hands came to rest on Zoro's buttocks.
-come on big guy, show me what you’ve got.
-I’m not sure this is the right thing to do Zoro, i might hurt you with my size.
-these one way to find out »
Zoro untied his hands and let them descend on Jinbei's body, tracing his muscles before untying the obi of Jinbe's kimono. He let it slip gently from his shoulders. Once this piece of cloth were gone. Zoro get up slowly and start to remove his clothes as well.
Once naked, he took a look at Jinbei half naked but his underwear. Jinbei gave Zoro a shy smile than procede to take out his last piece of clothing.
The problem was that Jinbei has huge cocks – yes, cocks, plural. He had two. he had never expected him to be as big as he was – let alone have two. Zoro was staring at them, wide-eyed, for a handful of drawn-out seconds. Before Jinbei hit him with a look that screamed I told you so.
He couldn’t even wrap a hand around one of them, it was bigger than his forearm. It had filled him with an odd excitement – mixed with concern, of how he would ever be able to take one of them.
“Zoro, that feels…” Jinbei sighs and leans back, letting Zoro stroke him like that. It’s so slight, but it drives him wild. Perhaps all of his experience with wielding a sword has made his grip perfect…Ah, wonderful. Now he’ll never be able to watch Zoro in combat the same way again. Zoro continued to jerk the other man off, his cocks secreting a viscous substance that facilitated his movements. After a moment, Zoro stopped and went to sit on the bench, opening his legs as much as possible to facilitate access.
Jinbei realized that he was already slick between his cheeks—he must have prepped before dinner. The sight made Jinbei’s cocks to harden, and he fingered himself briefly to coat his fingers in slick before he tried to open Zoro up. He fucked him with his finger for several long minutes until Zoro was flushed and breathing hard, He added more slick to his hand and slowly put his second finger inside of him. Zoro flinched, but his expression wasn’t pained so Jinbei continued to press in slowly.
“Zoro,” jinbei started, “May I add another?” His finger waited at the soaking entrance of his hole.
Zoro nodded.
“Tell me if it hurts.” Jinbei reminded.
Three was a lot. Jinbei was slow, but it was still an abnormally wide stretch, his inner thighs burning from being so spread. His moans were breathy, his voice leaving him from how full he was. It wasn’t painful in the way Zoro remembered, his hole was so wet that the glide of fingers was nearly frictionless.
Zoro nodded again, this time his mouth was open, and panting as he did so. A well-placed curl of jinbei’s fingers caused him to gasp sharply. It wasn’t a gasp that one made when in pain – clearly the opposite. Jinbei seemed to take that as permission to continue, effectively fucking Zoro with three of his fingers.
Fingers pulled out slowly, a squelch sound came with their departure. Zoro could feel how wide his hole was stretched – it was stretched to a gape that would take time to go away. It was incredibly arousing for both of them.
Zoro’s blush spread down to his chest and he nodded, taking a deep breath and holding his legs even further apart. The tapered head of his cock pressed against him
Zoro was panting heavily, his body sticky with sweat. Jinbei stopped once he was halfway, giving him a break to adjust. His hole was no doubt red around the length.
“Are you sure –” Zoro cut Jinbei off. Zoro fixed him a glare that told him to stop asking if I’m okay. It held no real flame, Zoro knew his partner was just concerned.
The first thrust was shallow, testing. It made Zoro moan in a way that encouraged jinbei. The second thrust completely knocked the wind out of Zoro, his grip on Jinbei tightening. He threw his head back, gasping out moans with every thrust. From this position, he couldn’t see, but he was sure if he looked down he’d see the outline of Jinbei’s cock on his stomach.
At long last, he was fully inside and his second cock was laying on Zoro’s tight stomach, leaking onto his tanned and scarred skin. Zoro’s body clenched around him and Jinbei saw his own cock twitch inside of him. He saw it.
-Oh, Zoro, heavens…” he trailed off and thrust in again to see it. And again. And again. And again. Zoro’s mouth dropped open as Jinbei laid his hand across his abdomen and started thrusting more aggressively to feel the head of his cock against his palm.
Zoro started moaning something that sounded a lot like “jin, jin, jin—” and then he clenched impossibly tight around Jinbei’s cock. jinbei froze; the feeling was almost too good. As he watched, Zoro's cock twitched violently and he came on the hand Jinbei had resting on his stomach
“Would you like to be done?” Jinbei managed to ask, focusing on not fucking into him until he got an answer.
Zoro shook his head violently and tried to push himself down onto the cock still sheathed inside of him.
Jinbei grinned and chuckled, “Hold on tight then, little one.”
He pulled Zoro’s hands down to his own stomach, pressing down on them to increase the already overwhelming sensation. Jinbei watched his hands bump up from the force of his cock when he thrust in particularly hard. He gripped the back of the seat on either side of Zoro’s head, not trusting himself to maintain his control when he felt so good and so filthy. Both of his cocks were leaking, so much so that there was even precum leaking out of Zoro’s ass as he fucked him. He was so impossibly smooth; Jinbei felt almost no resistance as his hips slapped against Zoro’s ass. The only feeling he could hold onto was the tight heat around him and the pressure of Zoro’s hands. Zoro was whimpering at the overstimulation, and the sight of him splayed out beneath the Fishman is what finally pushed him over the edge.
Once he was done climaxing, the Swordman let his eyes flutter shut, completely exhausted. Realizing he was still inside Zoro, Jinbei yanked his dicks out.
Zoro whimpered at the sudden loss of being filled, leaving him feeling empty.
“Are you alright, Zoro?
-Yeah, I’m fine. I think I might have died though.
Jinbei let out a shaky laugh. “Yeah, you did.”
-Welcome among us »