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"Ah... Hahaa.. That scared me for a sec.." 
Sanji admitted, feeling the Swordsman rubbing his entrance with his length to tease him, and give him a little fright along the way.
"Open them." 
The muscular man smirked, nearly controlling Sanji's every move when the Cook grew submissive under his command.
Looking down in between his legs, Sanji heard the Swordsman pop open the small cap from the bottle of lubricant Chopper left behind after being startled, much to their convenience.
Taking in a steep breath, Sanji could feel a fiery sensation within his lungs and chest as a consequence of how high his temperature was.
"Breathe in one more time, and make it deeper." 
For once, Zoro's voice was sending chills all throughout the blonde man's body, while he prepared him for what awaited him next.
"Shit... His fingers are going in...!" 
Jolting at the new sensation of having something going inside of him, Sanji's breathing pattern grew unstable.
Listening to his whimpering from above, Zoro slowly angled his head upwards to find Sanji staring right back down at him.
"H... Huh?" 
Catching him off guard, the Swordsman noticed how oddly adorable the Cook can be when he's lost in a trance.
"Don't look!! Avert your eyes!" 
The Cook grabbed a pillow and attempted to lean back to cover his face with it, without realizing how close he was to the bed frame.
His eyes widened when the Swordsman unintentionally pushed his fingers in deeper, at a fast pace.
"Ow! Ow! Why would you... All of a sudden..." 
The younger groaned, panting heavily. 
He felt a hand around the back of his neck and was forced to open his eyes to take a look at what Zoro was doing.
"You nearly hit your head against the rods." 
The Swordsman immediately let go of Sanji's head, sliding back down to where he was before.
"He... Protected me? HIM?"
Growing distracted by the thoughts running through his head, the light haired man flinched when the Swordsman slipped another finger inside of him, while grabbing onto his thigh.
Shutting his eyes for a second time, the Cook cocked his head back, getting used to Zoro's technique.
"Hey... What was that back there just now?" The Cook questioned with a feathery voice. 
Looking over the young man, Zoro raised an eyebrow at him.
"The bed frame." He casually responded.
"Nghh... No, you... Dumbass. The protection..." 
"Shit, you're right." 
The Swordsman leaned over to pull back his bedside drawer.
He then took out a stack of condoms and removed the wrapping, leaving Sanji with a shocked expression.
"So, does this mean you want me to go in now?"
"See, I'm a nice guy. So I'll let you choose." The Cook held his fists up.
"I'm trying to keep us safe, what're you bitching about now?" Zoro responded with a sleepy tone of voice.
"If you had condoms, why the devil did you make me embarrass myself out there to get lube!?"