Slutty Little Flower
You headed towards the kitchen the next morning, figuring you could help Sanji with breakfast. You had thrown on a white, form-fitting maxi dress with slits up to your hip bones and an open back. It was fairly warm when you woke up, so you decided this would be comfortable. Thinking it would be fun to tease the cook a bit, you chose not to wear underwear. As you walked up the stairs, you found him standing by the railing where the two of you had stood the day before.
"Good morning, handsome," you said happily to the cook, who spun on his heels immediately to face you.
"Indigo, my love! Good morning!" he replied excitedly, hearts pumping in his eyes and his arms outstretched.
You leapt into his arms and pulled him in for a kiss. One of his hands held you up by your waist as the other cradled your neck gently, his thumb caressing the side of your face. You looked at him and smiled.
"I came to help you with breakfast," you said, running your fingers through his hair.
"How sweet!" he replied, giving you a squeeze. "I already took care of it though, and I'm glad I did because this dress would've been too distracting. I was hoping you'd come see me again this morning. I wanted to come find you last night, but I figured you needed your rest."
"Next time, come get me," you whispered in his ear, causing a weird sound to come out of the blonde that made you laugh.
"I have a surprise for you," he said with a sweet smile on his face. "Will you indulge me?"
"Of course!" you said, excited to see what it was.
Scooping your legs up and holding you princess-style, he started skywalking towards the top of the surveying room. You watched with fascination as he essentially walked on air. You looked toward the landing, a huge smile breaking across your face when you saw what he had done. Blankets and pillows were laid out into a comfortable little seating area, and in the center sat a well-displayed picnic.
"I wanted to thank you for everything you did yesterday. From taking care of me to cooking for the crew and of course our time together later on," he said as he placed you down gently on the landing but still holding your waist.
"It's no big deal, I'm sure you would've done the same for me," you said, smiling at him.
"I would do anything for you, Angel," he said, hugging you close.
"This is really sweet, Sanji. Thank you," you whispered, hugging him back.
"Shall we?"
"Yes!" you said excitedly, letting him go and sitting down on the blanket.
"I haven't cooked for you enough to know what you like yet, so I brought a few different things. Please, help yourself," he said, handing you a small plate.
You placed an interesting-looking pastry on your plate when you heard a champagne cork. Looking over at Sanji, you bit into it as you watched him pour you a mimosa and hand it to you. 'Sanji better hope Zoro doesn't smell the booze,' you thought to yourself as you looked at the pastry.
"Oh wow!" you exclaimed as the flavors from the confection danced on your taste buds. "Sanji! This is amazing! What is it?!"
"I'm so glad you like it, my sweet! It's a profiterole!" he replied giddily.
"This filling is so good! Oh my god!" you said, licking the filling that had squished out the other side of the cream puff and closing your eyes in delight.
"I'll make them for you whenever you want!" he exclaimed as you finished it and took a sip of your drink.
"You're a real Prince Charming, aren't you?" you said, scooting closer to him.
You both sat there and ate while you asked questions about the items you were unfamiliar with. Sanji being more than happy to indulge your curiosity and asking you about your favorite things to eat. You had hoped that by breaking the ice with yesterday's activities he would be more forward, but it seemed that despite his perviness, his chivalry kept him from being too aggressive. A fact you found very endearing. Feeling a familiar presence approaching, you laughed to yourself. Your earlier thought was right on the money.
"Looks like we've been found out, blue eyes," you said amused.
"Yeah, I noticed," he replied, peeved.
"Still letting her make all the moves, shitty cook?" Zoro said, grabbing Sanji's drink and taking it down in one sip.
"Who invited you, stupid swordsman?" Sanji snapped at him. "Can't you tell we're enjoying some time alone?"
"What I can tell is a woman finally wants you, and you're playing around with cream puffs," Zoro replied, grabbing the champagne bottle and taking a sip while he plopped down on the blanket.
"I don't mind Sanji's pace, and this was a very sweet gesture," you interrupted. The two of them were so different, and you enjoyed that.
"Thank you, Indigo, my sweet!" he said, smiling at you. "See? Now buzz off, Mosshead! What even made you come up here?" he barked at Zoro.
"I smelled the booze…" he replied, closing his eye as he took a sip from the champagne bottle, "and her," he added, nodding in your direction.
"You do smell lovely, Angel. On that, me and this idiot can agree," Sanji said, looking at you.
"That's not what I meant," he said, smirking at you.
"Then what did you mean, Zoro?" you asked, smirking back at him.
"You woke up wet. Didn't you?" he said matter-of-factly, and he was right. You had dreamed about both men the night before and had woken up pretty aroused.
"How would you know?" snapped the cook, causing Zoro's smirk to turn into a scowl.
"I just do!" Zoro snapped back. "So are you gonna make her sit there until she can't wait anymore?"
"If he wants to make a move, he's welcome to, and if he just wants to sit here with me and have breakfast, I'm cool with that too," you said, putting your hand on Zoro's.
"I don't know how you deal with this caveman, Indigo," the blonde said, glaring at the swordsman.
"Because I like him too. Things are easy with him, and unless he's arguing with you, his calm nature is soothing to me," you said, turning towards Sanji. "I like how engaging you are, and I also like how quiet he is. There's no need to complicate this, and I can find a much better use for your rivalry other than arguing with each other."
"And what would that be?" Zoro asked, looking at you with a devilish grin.
"I think you both know," you said, turning towards him and smiling back.
"I do, but I wanna hear you say it," the swordsman retorted, leaning closer to you, your walls clenching at his words.
"I'd love to hear you say it too, Angel," the cook said, grabbing your hand and kissing it, a mischievous look peering from under his curly eyebrow.
Finding yourself in quite literally the scenario from your dream, you wondered for a second if you had actually woken up.
"I want you both. I want you to use that rivalry to my advantage," you replied.
"Say what you really mean," the swordsman said running his hand up your thigh.
"You want us to compete over who can make you cum the most?"
"Or the hardest?" Sanji whispered trailing a finger up your arm.
"Or make your legs shake?" Zoro said softly as his hand firmly squeezed your thigh.
"Or who can make you scream?" the cook said his finger continuing its trail over your shoulder and down your back.
Their hands and words were setting a bonfire in your core, and they could both tell.
Goosebumps covered your flesh and your breathing had changed. You let out a deep breath trying to gain your composure.
"I…" you stammered, slightly flustered by the situation.
"Yes, Angel?" Sanji crooned inquisitively, rubbing the small of your back, making you to moan softly.
"You're gonna have to use your words this time, Pretty girl." Zoro growled in your ear.
His hand reached in between your thighs, cupping your sex and coaxing another low moan from you. Your choice of clothes, and lack of panties, were making this torture all too easy to execute. Realizing they weren't going to budge until you told them what you wanted, you spoke up.
"I want the two of you to fuck me until I can't move," you managed to breathe out.
"Is that really what you want, my love?" Sanji asked taking one of your breast in his hand and rubbing it gently.
"Yes, please," you said softly, looking into Sanji's eyes.
"There we go, that's more like it," Zoro whispered as he slid his middle finger inside you, causing your eyes to whip in his direction.
"Oh my god." You muttered as they both continued their ministrations over your body. Sanji's hands massaged both your breast.
Teasing at your perked nipples through the white stretchy material, while Zoro's finger slid in and out of you slowly. You let out a louder moan and Zoro covered your mouth with his free hand, but instead of stopping, he added another finger. Your eyes rolled at the sensation.
"Hey, cook. If we're gonna give her what she asked for, we should probably relocate," he said to Sanji as he curled his fingers, rubbing your g-spot, your muffled whines contained by his hand.
"I agree. Is it ok if we take this elsewhere, Angel?" Sanji asked sweetly.
Opening your eyes, you looked at him and nodded. Both men released you, and the cook helped you to your feet. As you stood there, gathering your wits, Zoro whispered something to Sanji, and the cook nodded. 'Are they working together?' you thought to yourself as you watched Sanji collect the items from the picnic, and the swordsman gathered up the blankets and pillows.
"C'mon, Flower, let's see how much of us you can take," Zoro said, nodding towards the Lookout Tower while grabbing your drink and finishing it.
"You're not even gonna offer to help her down?" the cook said to the swordsman.
"She doesn't need help. I haven't seen her fight yet, but I can tell she's powerful," Zoro said, smiling at you.
"Shitty Mosshead. Would you like me to carry you down, my love?" Sanji asked, holding his hand out.
"Thank you for the offer, Handsome, but I got it," you said, taking your sandals in your hand and standing on the railing. "Try to keep up, boys," you teased and jumped off, free-falling the over twenty-foot distance to the next landing.
Pushing off the kitchen roof, you propelled yourself further across The Sunny towards the grassy area of the deck and landed on your feet softly. You turned to see both men landing behind you.
"See? She didn't need our help," Zoro said proudly.
"That wasn't the point, moron," he said to Zoro. "I don't mind carrying you, Angel. It's an honor anytime I can hold you that closely," he added, looking at you.
"Thank you, Sanji!" you said, smiling at him.
"Tch. Let's go," Zoro quipped, walking towards the structure. Passing you, he whispered, "I don't mind carrying you either," giving you a half-smile that made you giggle.
You followed along with Sanji right behind you. The three of you made your way up to the workout room inside the tower, leaving your shoes at the entrance. Zoro laid down a gym mat, and you grabbed the blankets, laying them on top of the mat to create more cushion. Sanji set the basket down on the bench and helped Zoro with the pillows. Grabbing you by the hand, Zoro led you to the center of the makeshift bed you three had created.
"Stand here," he said, then walked toward the bench and sat down, grabbing the bottle of champagne from the basket. He took another swig. Sanji lit a cigarette and took a drag, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "Turn around and show us how that dress drapes over your ass, you knew what you were doing when you decided not to wear underwear. Besides, you won't be putting it back on anytime soon."
"You planning on keeping me here, Swordsman?" you said as you turned around, bending over slightly and looking over your shoulder.
The white stretchy fabric clinging to your form, gave both men a good glimpse of your round butt as you wiggled it a little.
"You wont be able to leave, Pretty girl," he said as he watched on with a smile.
"Promise?" you asked, turning back around to face them.
Sanji was the first to move towards you, grabbing you by your waist and leaning down to kiss you. Your tongues danced together as his hands roamed your back and you pulled him in to deepen the kiss. One of his hands gripped your ass and squeezed. You moaned into his mouth and sucked on his lip. Pulling away, he turned you to face Zoro's direction and stood behind you.
"Can I undress you, Angel?" he asked softy in your ear.
"Yes, Sanji." You whispered back.
He kissed the back of your neck as both of his hands caressed your shoulders and slid the dress off of them. Your skin was on fire, reacting to his every touch. When you felt him lick up your back, you shivered. The swordsman watched on, his eye locked on you, reveling in your reactions. Reaching around you, Sanji massaged your breast and sucked on your neck, his touch gentle but firm. His hands reached up to the neckline of your dress and pulled it down until just your chest popped free, watching as he kissed your shoulder. Zoro took another swig from the bottle and licked his lips. Sanji's hands cupped your bare breast, and you shivered once more.
"You're so responsive, Angel. It's like your body is talking to me, telling me how you like to be touched." Sanji breathed against your neck.
Reaching for the dress again, he slid it down your torso, freeing your arms from the small sleeves and letting it fall. The gown clung to your hips as the cooks hands ran across your stomach, up to your breast again, massaging them and rubbing your erect nipples. As his hands kneaded your flesh, your eyes closed and you moaned out. Turning you around to face him, he grabbed your chin and pulled you into a passionate kiss. You heard shuffling behind you, Sanji hooked his thumbs in the dress, and slid it down over your hips, the fabric falling to a pool around your feet. As Sanji broke the kiss, you felt another hand wrap around your waist and turn you again. Coming face to face with a shirtless Zoro, your hands immediately landed on his chest as he reached around you, and started undoing your braid.
"I wanna see all of you this time. Let me see how my Pretty girl looks without anything on, not even this," he said tossing the elastic over his shoulder.
Your hair cascaded over your body like another dress. Big, loose, indigo and blue curls fell down your back and front, landing around your hip area.
"There she is," Zoro growled, pulling your body flush against his and claiming your mouth in one quick move.
Wrapping a hand in your hair, he tugged firmly, his tongue exploring yours while his other hand groped your ass. His kiss was hungry and possessive. You moaned, enjoying this side of your swordsman, his hands roaming your body and tugging at your tresses. You felt a hand grab yours and gently tug you away. Breathlessly, you land in Sanji's bare-chested embrace, his hand running through the length of one of your strands and pulling it up between you.
"I can't believe how beautiful you are, Angel," he said leaning in and planting a chaste kiss on your forehead and then touching his to yours. "I'm sorry I made you wait so long."
Brushing your hair behind one of your shoulders he softly ran his fingers down your collarbone and over your breast. You let your head fall back and it rested on Zoro's chest, his hand snaking around your neck and squeezing gently.
"Till she can't move, right cook?" the swordsman said, nipping at your ear.
"That's what our sweet girl said." the cook replied, rolling your nipple in his fingers.
You looked at him and then at Zoro, and as if on queue, they moved simultaneously. Sanji leaned down, licking your nipple before sucking it into his mouth, and Zoro's other hand reached around you, his fingers sliding between your labia.
"So wet for us, already?" The swordsman asked playfully, sliding his finger from your clit to your entrance.
"You've both been teasing me all morning," you said softly.
"Is that what we've been doing to you, Angel?" Sanji spoke in between licking and teasing your nipple. "I'm sorry. Let us make it up to you."
"Oh fuck.." you moaned out.
"That's the plan, Pretty girl." Zoro said, zeroing in on your clit and rubbing it, his other hand still holding your throat. "But we have to get you ready first."
"I'm ready," you whimpered, almost begging.
"Not yet," he replied.
Zoro maneuvered you to look at Sanji, and you watched on as he dropped to his knees. Moving his hand from your pussy to your leg, the swordsman grabbed the back of your knee, opening you up for the cook. Sanji's tongue ran up and down your folds before centering on your clit, licking and sucking at the sensitive bud, causing you to moan loudly. His hands reached up, one replacing Zoro's, the other gripping your ass and pulling you against his mouth. Zoro's hand moved up to your breast, pinching your nipple and tugging it firmly. Sanji continued to eat you expertly, and in a few short minutes, the fire that had been raging in your core exploded. You moaned loudly as you came on Sanji's tongue, one hand in his hair, and the other gripping Zoro's pants.
Releasing you slowly, Zoro let you melt into the cooks arms. You slid down Sanji's body until you were seated on his lap, his hands moving to the back of your neck and your waist and catching you in a kiss. The taste of your orgasm was still on his tongue, and his tented erection rubbed against you. Slowly he laid you on your back, and planting a kiss on your nose, he moved away. Immediately you felt rough hands grab your thighs and pull you, then Zoro's tongue licked your sensitive clit, causing you to jolt.
"Don't move. You let the cook eat it, and now it's my turn. You can take it, right?" he spoke between licks as you fought not to move and failed. "I'll have to hold you if you can't stay still."
He then sucked on your clit so hard you screamed. A sinful look came across his face, and before you knew it, Zoro was on his knees and had you upside down, "pie in the sky" style. One arm was somehow wrapped around your thigh and waist, supporting your full body weight and pinning your knee to your chest while the other held your free leg wide open. You looked at him and he smirked before flattening his tongue and licking you from your ass to your clit and back. You cried out and your leg shook as he continued sliding his tongue back and forth building the heat in your lower belly at a rapid pace. Deciding to give your overstimulated clit a break from direct contact, he focused on teasing your ass with his tongue. He ran his hand up your thigh and slid two fingers inside your pussy, moving them in and out, filling the room with the sounds of your wetness. A soft hand groped your breast, and Sanji's lips caught your open mouth in a gentle kiss, the contrasting sensations were almost too much.
"Are you close, Angel?" Sanji asked looking in your eyes and rolling your nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
"So close!" you moaned loudly.
Hearing that, Zoro sped up his movements, licking your tight hole more aggressively and adding a third finger. Your second orgasm hit, and Zoro's mouth moved up, latching on to your pussy making you scream. Greedily, he lapped up every drop as you came in his mouth. Laying you back down, he kissed you gently, almost lovingly, before he moved, only for the cook to take his place. Kissing his way up your neck and licking your ear.
"Are you ready for me, beautiful, or do you need a break?" He asked, looking in your eyes and stroking your hair.
"I'm ready, Sanji," you whispered.
Grabbing his erect cock, he rubbed it against your clit and you yelped.
"Sorry, Angel, I know you're sensitive right now, but I just love the way your pretty pussy lips wrap around my cock, and you're so slippery… but I wont make you wait any longer." His words made your walls clench and you moaned out as he slid inside of you.
He moved in and out of you slowly, letting you feel every inch of him. His lips latched onto your neck as he moaned softly, you on the other hand, moaned without reservation. You definitely weren't dreaming, this was way better than what your brain had come up with. Sanji's hand gripped your ass and massaged it while his stroke continued its delicious pace, making your walls flutter. Pulling you in for a kiss, his hand moved from gripping your butt to teasing your asshole and you lifted your leg to allow him better access. Your wetness and Zoro's saliva had mixed together, making it easy for his finger to rub on it as he continued to fuck into your dripping cunt. You felt your third orgasm approaching as Sanji's finger started to push into you.
"Sanjiii, I'm gonna cum!" you screamed out.
"Come for me, Angel, let Marimo know how good I make you feel," he whispered, his pace stayed steady as his finger prodded you gently. Grabbing your chin, he turned your face towards Zoro.
"Ah- Zoro… baby… Sanji is fucking me so good… he's gonna make me cum again," you moaned looking at Zoro, that devilish smirk splayed across his face.
"Then cum," the swordsman said taking a swig of the champagne bottle.
Your eyes rolled back, and your orgasm came as commanded while you screamed out Sanji's name while he peppered gentle kisses all over your face. He removed his finger, and let you come down from your high before pulling out of you.
"Your pussy is heavenly. It takes everything in me not to cum as soon as I'm inside of you." Sanji whispered against your lips and kissed you again before he moved. Zoro taking his place and propping himself between your legs.
"You ready for more, or are you tapping out?" he asked, slapping the head of his dick against your clit and rubbing it.
"I can keep going," you said smiling and breathing heavily.
"Good girl," he said, sliding his dick inside you. "Hold on tight."
You wrapped your arms around his neck and did as instructed. He hooked his arms under your knees and stood up, immediately slamming you all the way down on his dick and causing you to scream out.
"Too much?" he asked teasingly.
"Mmm, not at all, do it again please," you replied happily burying your face in his neck.
"That's my Pretty girl, you can take it. Right?" he said fucking you hard and deep.
"Yes, Zoro! Ah… I can take it," you replied as he slammed into you.
Gripping you tight, he dug into you, bottoming out with every thrust. Your legs shook in his arms while your voices filled the room. Your body was glistening with sweat and your face was flushed bright pink. You were nearing your fourth orgasm.
These two were trying to fuck you stupid, and they were going to succeed without much of a fight from you. Peeking up from Zoro's neck, you saw Sanji taking a drag of his cigarette, watching with lust filled eyes and you smiled at him. He smiled back, the color of his cheeks matching yours. Zoro bit into your shoulder, something you now knew was a sign he was trying not to cum, but for some reason, the action had the opposite effect on you.
"Zoro, I'm gonna cum!" you screamed as you climaxed.
"A little late on the warning… you're already soaking my stomach." He laughed fucking you through your orgasm.
Before your flutters could make him cum, he pulled out of you and you gasped. An arm wrapped around your waist supporting you and Zoro lowered your legs, which were scooped up immediately by Sanji as he kissed your forehead.
"Still with us, Angel?" he asked sweetly holding you close.
"Mhm," you replied, smiling with your eyes closed.
"She's fine." Zoro said moving the hair from your face. "Her hot, little body isn't done yet. You ready for both of us, Greedy girl?"
Your eyes shot open and looked at both men. "Yes, please."
"As you wish, Goddess," Sanji said softly, as he sat you on the makeshift bed and Zoro sat in front of you.
"Come here," he said, pulling you on top of him as he laid back.
You straddled him, and he lined himself up with your entrance. Holding you by the hip, he slid you down until you were fully seated with him deep inside you, grinding against your cervix.
"Open up for the cook, Pretty girl, show him where you want him to fuck you," he groaned in your ear.
Bending down until your chest was pressed against the swordsman's, you reached back and spread yourself open, presenting your ass to Sanji while Zoro slid in and out of you slowly. Kneeling behind you, the cook placed his hands over yours, spreading you further, he bent down and started teasing your ass with his tongue. You moaned at the sensation, who knew both of them were so good at this. Straightening up he grabbed his dick and lined it up with your now well lubricated hole. Holding your hips he slowly worked the head of his cock in and you cried out, bracing yourself on Zoro's shoulders.
"You can do it, Flower, relax and let the cook in so we can give our greedy girl what she asked for." Zoro growled, rubbing and kissing your head.
You took a deep breath and Sanji moved in shallow thrusts. Massaging you and opening you up as you took in more and more of him. Once he was all the way inside you, his hands moved to your waist and both men started thrusting slowly.
"Good girl, Flower. I knew you could do it." Zoro said grabbing one of your breast, he squeezed it and you smiled. "That's right, dirty girl," he mused, pinching your nipple and making your body arch up. You felt Sanji lean down touching his forehead to your shoulder as the interchanging thrusts filled both of your holes.
"Your ass feels so good, Angel. Please, can I fuck you harder?" Sanji asked, his voice strained.
"Yes, Sanji, fuck me as hard as you want," you answered.
"Thank you, Goddess," He moaned and pushed you down against Zoro's chest before gripping your hips again.
His thrusts became harder and faster while Zoro matched his rhythm underneath you. The room was overflowing with with the lewd sounds of your threesome. Grunts and moans and the slapping of skin against skin. All of it pushing you over the edge as you came again, your body convulsing and your lips calling out the two men responsible.
Both of them pulled out of you, and as if you weighed nothing, Zoro flipped you over, laying your back against his chest. Each of them took one of your legs in their hand and spread you open. You looked down and watched as they slid in the hole the other was just in. You cried out again. The swordsman grabbed your waist, lifting and angling you into the perfect position as they picked up the pace
"You're perfect, Angel. Look at how you take us so well. Cumming for us over and over." Sanji crooned, one hand teasing your nipple while the thumb of his other hand rubbed your clit.
"Oh god!" you screamed, your next orgasm approaching just as quick as the others.
"God's not here, Pretty girl, and you wouldn't want them to see you like this, right? Eyes rolling back, cheeks flushed, mouth open, with two pirates fucking you stupid?" Zoro teased pumping in and out of your ass.
"Fuck! I don't care who's watching just fuck me harder, please!" you cried out catching Sanji's gaze.
Both your lovers followed your command and pounded into you as hard as they could, knocking the sound out of you for a few moments.
"Fuck, Angel, I'm gonna cum!" Sanji moaned, his pace becoming erratic.
"Me too! Me too!" you yelled as you both came together.
Coming down from his orgasm, the cook pulled out of you and the swordsman laid you flat on his chest. Reaching his hands around you, one pinched your nipple and pulled it, and the other gently slapped your over sensitive clit, making your legs shake.
"Ah… Zoro… please," you whined.
"I know, Greedy girl, you're at your limit," he said to you as he slid two fingers inside your leaking entrance, curling them towards your g-spot and massaging it. "Make this slutty little hole cum for me one more time, and I'll fill the other one for you. Okay?" He said pushing deep in your ass.
"Yes, Zoro," you whimpered.
"Hold those legs back, spread nice and wide for me," he whispered.
You grabbed your legs and did as instructed, your toes pointed at the ceiling. Grabbing you by the throat, his thrusts took no time to return to their previous rhythm. The hand between your legs alternated between fingering you and rubbing your clit. You moaned out and whined as your body prepared to cum yet again.
"Good girl, let it all out. This is what you wanted, right? To have both of us fuck you till you can't move?" He said moaning as well. "Cum for me, slutty little Flower."
Screaming out, you climaxed, your fluids coating his hand. Pulling you all the way down and pushing himself deep inside you, the swordsman came with his face buried in your curls.
Zoro placed you on the blankets, and him and Sanji stood over you, admiring their handiwork. You laid there, eyes dozing, breathing heavily. A ravaged mess of fucked out hair and flushed skin, with four small hickies and a bite mark decorating your body.
"Till she can't move?" asked the cook.
"Till she can't move," replied the swordsman.