Campus Piece, 4

Zoro sat on the concrete steps leading up to the campus library with his girl in his lap. They were unabashedly close, his hand resting on the small of her back both protectively and affectionately. The place was quiet and they had a few moments to spare between classes.

"She said she wants to go out on a double date," Elly giggled. She couldn't hold her mirth in knowing the big man would make such a comical face at the thought of going somewhere with Sanji one more time.

He didn't disappoint. "Ah, crap, cat, again?! Didn't we just see them?" His brow furrowed. "I wanted to be alone with you."

"I know. But this time I think they're scheming something bigger than usual."

"So we should go?" He sounded dubious.

"Well, if they've planned something out they'll pester us until we say yes... right? Plus, how bad can it be? We've had fun in the end every time." Zoro grunted and shifted her about in his lap, pulling her in for a kiss. "Hey! I'm serious."

"So'm I." He kissed her again. "If I don't do this now I won't get to later."

"Aw." She toyed with the hem of his shirt. "You might. We're on break, remember? We could stay up if we wanted to."

"Don't tease me, cat." He grinned at her, then jerked his gaze towards the clock tower when he heard the bell. "Shit! I'm gonna be late." Elly slid off his lap and stretched, waving to him as he darted up the stairs to class.

They decided to go with them in the end, but where they ended up was not what they expected. It was a large, opulent house, like a hotel but it seemed there wasn't anyone around.

"What is this place?" Elly gasped. Her eyes were giant as she tried to take in all the splendor around her.

"It's a lovely night out for both of you," Sanji smirked. He shoved the big man into a nearby room and closed it behind them. Zoro didn't even protest. He scratched his chest absently and stared around, turning in a circle.

"I think we were set up," she said quietly. Zoro stalked over to a door on the side of the room and peered in cautiously. Apparently nothing was amiss, so he went in and started rummaging about. She could hear his boots clomping on the floor and scraping sounds as he opened drawers and shut them.

"That little bastard." Her boyfriend poked his head into the room she was in and gestured for her to join him. She shrugged and went in. While the main room was extravagant, this other was a bit more barren. A chest of drawers sat flush against one wall - the one she'd heard him looking through -- and there was a cream colored rug covering part of the wooden floor underneath a very, very large bed. Yet another door led off to the side but she wasn't interested in that now. What held her attention was her very embarrassed, very adorable man standing in front of the bed and plucking at the pillows.

"Zoro?"

"Look," he hissed. Elly did, and choked back an inappropriate burst of laughter that would have upset him more. Sanji had placed a full spread of condoms there - every type, color and size, she imagined, that he could find. She reached out and scattered the pile a little, discovering scent and even flavor were among the varieties. Finally she held one up to the light, squinting at it.

"Do these glow in the dark?!"

"Erk," Zoro managed a tiny little sound before stumbling to the other door. He opened it and sure enough, it was a bathroom. He ran the cold water in the sink and splashed his face, trying to breathe normally. As he was groping blindly about for a towel he felt her hand on his shoulder.

"Here." Elly pressed the fluffy cotton swatch into his hand.

"Thanks." He dried off and then sighed heavily, placing his hands on the vanity and staring hard into the mirror. His girl wormed her arms about his waist and nestled her head into his back. "It's my fault," he said as he placed his hands over hers.

"Hm?"

"I told him I didn't want to do it at my apartment. To get him off my back."

"Ohhh... because he kept ripping on you about it?"

"Yeah." He thrust his lip out in a pout. "I'm an idiot."

Elly snorted. "No, no you're not. Cute as heck when you make that face, yes. An idiot? No."

"Cute?" He asked in dismay.

"Yes," she told him firmly. "Cute."

"I can't wait to see the look on his face when I give him back all of this crap," he snarled. Then he paused. "Um. Maybe not a good idea, huh?"

"Well," Elly drawled, "if you really want Sanji to get off your case about this, then no. The idea would be to make him believe we finally did it, right?"

"Damn it," he huffed. "I do want to do it. I just fucking don't wanna be manipulated by some horny pervert that's sticking his nose in my love life!"

She sighed and squeezed him once, then dropped her arms. "Yeah. I want you, too. But..."

"Well, shit." He followed her back out and stood close while she scooped up the packets and dumped them in a nightstand drawer.

"Yep!" She closed the drawer and nodded. "That's that. Now maybe we can watch some TV or something?"

Half an hour later she had started to doze off against his side during a commercial break. He muted the television and stared down at her, snuggled into his side and sighing softly.

Without really thinking, he placed a finger under her chin and urged her face up. When she murmured and did, her eyes dreamy and dazed, he bent and mouthed her lips very gently. Elly hummed in pleasure and parted her lips, moving against him, her arms curling around his waist. The kiss deepened, and he found himself far more aroused than he had been at any other time they had made out. Panting, he cupped her breast through her shirt and ran his thumb over the hardened nipple, smiling when she moaned.

Zoro rolled her over on the bed, placing his knees on either side of her and sliding both his hands under her top to unhook her bra. He kept kissing her the whole time, his mouth nibbling on her ears, her throat, the side of her neck. Inevitably her entire upper body was exposed as she woke, freed from all clothing.

She wasn't sure what to expect, as she thought they wouldn't fool around at all but he growled under his breath and proceeded to tease her like never before. He suckled one sensitive nipple until she cried out and then he switched to the other while his fingers pinched and pulled. The more he interacted with those firm nubs of flesh, the more her pleasure grew. She was breathless from the heights she was achieving simply through play, begging for more and struggling to touch him, though he kept his body just out of reach.

He licked just lightly on the tip of her most sensitive nipple, then kissed it. "Feel good, kitten?"

She arched her back, whimpering. "Please don't stop."

"Don't wanna stop." He gave her a meaningful look.

"Zoro..?"

He slid a hand inside her pants, rubbing on her damp panties. "Do you want this?" His fingers found what he was looking for and he slipped inside, pumping gently.

"Oh god, yes... yes."

"You know I'm thicker," he whispered in her ear. "If this were my cock, it would slide right up here each time I thrust." He demonstrated by swirling a finger on the little bundle of nerves that made her squeal. "And I might be able to hit your other spot at the same time."

"Z - Zoro!"

"We've never managed that before, huh."

She swallowed hard. "Oh, god, you really want to?"

"Told you I did." He dropped his gaze. "I was being stubborn earlier. I - I can't hold back anymore, kit. I want you."

"Yes!"

He grinned at her. "Yes?"

"Grab a condom and get back here, quick," she told him, squirming about as she unfastened her pants. "I want you now."

He stuck his hand in the drawer and randomly picked a packet, then tossed it on the bed. His shirt and pants were pulled off and he didn't pause but yanked down his underwear as well. When he joined her on the bed they were both fully naked. She blushed and he kissed her, rolling her onto her back again and rubbing his slick erection on her thigh.

"Shit," he choked. "I'm not gonna last."

"Whatever happens, happens. This is our first but there'll be more." She placed a hand on his as he opened the prophylactic. "Let me."

Zoro threw his head back, straining. The condom was a tight fit but was lubricated, and she didn't slide it on as much as give him a slippery handjob as she rubbed it on down his pulsing length.

"I - I have to..!"

"Yes."

She gasped as he entered her, her nails digging into his broad back.

"Kit? Ok?"

"I'm ok. I'm... you're just very different from a couple of fingers. Bigger."

He tried to laugh but a moan fell out from his lips instead. "This is very different," he agreed. "You're so hot."

"Oh my god," she choked suddenly, her body stiffening under his. "That. Do that again!" He bucked up, a quick, snapping movement of his hips, and she cried out, her eyes wide. "Don't stop, don't - I don't know what, but it feels so good!"

Zoro arched his back and let go, bucking into her hard and fast. The weight in his groin intensified and he knew he wasn't going to last long at all but he couldn't help himself. He grabbed her, holding her close with one arm as the other propped his weight off her.

"Sh - shit, yes! Oh, kitten!"

"Zoro!"

Later they would discover mutual orgasms were rare, but fir now it seemed natural. He groaned deep in his throat as his body emptied itself into the condom. She clung to him a moment longer and then collapsed onto the bed.

It took him a minute to figure out how to slide out of her body without losing the condom, but her finally slipped free and peeled it off. He made a face and tossed it in the wastebasket, then joined her as she lay on her back staring blissfully at the ceiling.

"Was it good?"

"I wouldn't have scratched your poor back up if it hadn't been." She smiled.

"Yeah," he grunted. "Now that pervert will definitely know when we go to the gym." Zoro shrugged. "Don't care anymore. I finally figured it out. He doesn't matter, you do."

"I think that's one of the sweetest things you've ever said to me."