“You’re really going to take a nap while on a date with me?” You ask, seeing Zoro laying down on the blanket placed underneath you for your picnic together. Arms behind his head, his eyes were closed and he adjusted to get into a place more comfortable.
“We already ate the food, and the sun is out. It’s perfect nap weather, so why not?”
You huff a reply, more amused than annoyed because, honestly, you should have expected this. Zoro stole a nap whenever and wherever he could. That aspect about him had always sort of endeared you, too. There was no changing his mind, seeing as he was already half-asleep.
The afternoon had been wonderful so far. Enjoying good food with your date in this lovely park, watching the other park-goers play on the grass and hang out under the sun. It was the most relaxed you could remember feeling in a long time, and…maybe Zoro was right. A nap sounded pretty good right now.
“I guess a quick nap couldn’t hurt.” You say.
Zoro grunts in response, and as you lower yourself to lay down next to him, he shifts over so that you would have more room on the blanket. It takes a few moments to situate yourself in a comfortable way, but he doesn’t appear to mind, and soon enough you closed your eyes to slip into a rest.
You couldn’t say how long you napped beside your handsome date, lost in the comfort of sleep. What you were aware of was being jolted awake but something wet on your cheek. You blinked rapidly, cracking open an eye to see the sky a dark gray.
You sit up quickly, taking in the account that everyone else had vacated the park due to the sudden turn in weather. More and more cold, fat water drops landed on you as you came reoriented yourself with consciousness.
“Z-Zoro! Wake up!”
“Huh?” He muttered, shaken awake by your hand on his shoulder. You pointed towards the sky, and he sat up a little more as he too was pelted by the rain. “Oh.”
You scrambled to gather up the remnants of your picnic before the rain became an onslaught, but it was no use. The rain intensified, and your clothing soaked in a matter of minutes. You hauled your blanket and the basket you’d put your food into over into the cover of one of the metal gazebos that dotted the park.
Thunder boomed overhead as you caught your breath. Setting the stuff down, you wring out your hair and catch a glimpse of yourself. “Umm…” You mutter, embarrassed, as you see that the white shirt you’d thought would look cute to wear on your date was now basically see-through, revealing your bra underneath. The wet fabric clunk to each roll on your stomach and every inch of skin.
Your eyes track back up at Zoro, who was openly staring at your chest. Behind the fogginess of his sleep, you could see an awakening…hunger. And when his gaze lifted to settle on your lips, you felt your heart beat a bit faster. You felt yourself grow wet at just the way he devoured you with his eyes.
“Damn, look at you…” You heard him mutter, before he closed the distance between you.
Zoro’s lips claimed your own, guiding you in a heated kiss, hands sliding around your waist and under the fabric of your shirt. You whimper, a thrill going up your spine at the intensity in which he wanted you, and because of just how public a location you were in.
“Zoro..” You mutter against his lips, feeling his fingers begin to glide up your round stomach and towards your bra. “…someone might see.”
“No one here…” His tongue plunged into your mouth, dominating and tasting all he wanted. “Need you right now.”
You let him do as he wished, more than happy to submit to his desires.
Pulling away a moment, he lifted the fabric and yanked it over your head, letting it fall to the ground with a wet slap. His own shirt joined a moment later, and the both of you could finally enjoy skin to skin contact.
Your fingers raked a path down his chest, then going lower to palm the tent in his pants. He groaned deeply in your ear, managing to undo your bra and pull it off of your arms. He snaked back to grab handfuls of your full breasts, squeezing and kneading them. His mouth swallows your needy moans.
The chill of the rain on your wet skin makes you shiver, coupled with your lust, and you daringly attempt to undo the button and zipper of his pants, impatience settling over you. With his help, you rid him of his pants, exposing his erect dick for you to touch. He huffs a breath against your lips as you circle your fingers around his shaft, giving it a few pumps.
“Fuck, Y/N…” He mumbles in a stutter, swiftly taking down your own pants and leaving the both of you naked as the day you were born. Using his immense strength, he lifts your bigger body up, settling you on one of the tables that the gazebo had under it. Your thick thighs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer as he steps into your legs.
“Gonna feel so good around me…”
“Please, I want you, Zoro.” You admit breathlessly, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. You take his lips in another kiss, and he lines up with your entrance.
You both moan as he enters your heat, the chill from the rain beginning to dissipate as your own lust sets a fire in your blood. Fingers digging under your thighs, he sets an easy pace.
He fucks into you as if it were the first time, cherishing every thrust. You tighten your legs around him, allowing him to let his hands wander your jiggling stomach and the on your waist. His loving touch is almost enough to have you cumming right then and there.
Neither of you are in it for a long session, though. Your impatience, the risk of being caught, and the cold weather all help speed things along. His pace quickens, faster and faster, hips pistoning into you erratically as he approached his own orgasm. His forehead rested on your shoulder, hot panting breaths on your collarbone.
“Z-Zoro~!” You moan, fingers digging into his arms as his shaft rubs at your clit in just the right way.
“Y/N…I’m…nnngh…” He grunts deep in his throat, wild thrusts suddenly stilling as he hits his peak. One of his hands flashes down to your clit to play, sending you off into a lustful high just moments after him.
You spend several minutes shivering against each other as the rain poured down, basking in your post-sex bliss. You’d need to dress and return to the ship eventually, but right now, you could enjoy the quiet and steady thrum of rain on the roof above you.
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