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Palm Tree Kisses (Roronoa Zoro x Reader)

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The sounds of calm night waters crashing against the sand made for a relaxing evening, along with the distant laughter of friends and crew members surrounding a small fire whose smoke rose into the dark, star-twinkling sky. You did what pirates did best, drink! The Going Merry was anchored off in the waters as the crew took a break on a nearby island's beach. War exhausted, it was a much needed mini vacation.

As time passed, you noticed a certain sea-foam green haired pirate went missing. Glazed, drunken eyes danced over the beach head only to find him sitting under a palm tree. You felt the urge to sit by him, he was so far away from everyone.

Stumbling towards him, your drunken feet gave way, tripping over the sand making your face collide  into Zoro's thigh.

"What are you doing?" He grumbled, also drunk, red faced from both alcohol and embarrassment of your touch.

"I.. Wanted to see you! Hic! Weren't ya hurt?" You spoke as you picked yourself up from his thigh, sitting on your knees in the still warm sand from the day.

"Yeah, but they're fine." He mumbled and closed his eyes, tilting his head down for more sleep.

"They're bloody." Your eyes wandered over his bandaged arms and chest.

"So what."

You grumbled at his attitude, a small sigh passed your puffy lips as you switched positions and cuddled against him, forcing his arm that was crossed over his chest to rest on your hips.

"W-What are you doing?!" He squeaked out, jerked, then groaned in pain.

"Resting with you." Your eyes fluttered up at him, his face was obviously red. A small giggle emitted from your throat as your eyes were glued to his neck. For some reason you found it sexy, it was thick and muscular, his jawline was well defined. Zoro was obviously tense, he couldn't move much and he only tensed up more when you pressed your lips against his neck, gently suckling on the flesh. The swordsman jerked again, unintentionally letting out a pleasurable groan.

"S-Stop that!" He half yelled, and began to push you away, only for his hand to (what seemed accidental), grope your left breast. He was a flustered mess and definitely unskilled with women. Eventually, you gave into his pleas and pulled away, a large, dark hickey left on the exposed part of his neck. He tore his hand away from your breast and took a long moment to think, and grumble to himself as you rested your head on his shoulder.

"You don't like me Zoro?" A somewhat disappointed huff passed your lips as you picked your heavy head from his shoulder, then picked yourself up from the ground. As you were in a crouching position, ready to stand, Zoro's hand grasped your wrist forcing you to be pulled back. You fell backwards in between his legs, his thighs encased you as one pressed into your back and the other against the underside of your own two thighs. It seemed rather cliche in a way, as his lips connected to yours almost immediately afterwards he pulled you back to stay with him. Who knew he could be somewhat of a romantic. His tongue slide along your lower lip, eventually pressing through before receiving an approval. He wasn't rough surprisingly, but rather hesitant, unskilled. His drunken tongue slowly mingled with your own in a slow and passionate (in your mind) way as if to bask in the moment. He was gentle, he wanted to take his time and explore every part of your mouth.

You tasted the rum from his tongue, you tasted his alcohol infused saliva invade your mouth, and you didn't mind it. Zoro's tongue recoiled and his lips pressed down on yours to close off the kiss before he pulled away.

"Stay a while, will ya?" Zoro grinned at you, his eye twinkled in the moonlight along with his sharp, white smile. "Who put those thoughts in your head that I didn't like you? Sheesh. Typical woman." He said brusquely, as his arms wrapped around your waist holding you securely against his chest; the back of your head was snug in the crevice of his neck. The two of you drunkards snoozed off in that position, under the palm tree until the sunrise woke you both up and had to head back to the ship.

Everyone teased Zoro endlessly, he was such an easy target, even more so after having witnessed the sight unfold the previous night. They all wondered how the hard-headed, aggressive and "dumb" swordsman could be so “romantic”. Of course, in Zoro's eyes that was none of their damn business and each earned a lump developing, smack over the head by the blunt side of his sword. Of course, after you voiced many persuading words to Zoro as to not to stab the crew members.
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