Honey Mead: Zoro X Reader:
Synopsis: you and Zoro find another way to celebrate Beltane.
Warning: implied NSFW, heated make out sessions, groping, heavy kissing, biting.
"Oi! Cook! Make that a double with more honey mead!"
"Fuck off Mosshead!" Sanji shouted at the green haired swordsman.
Zoro clicked his tongue in annoyance, before grabbing the bottle of honey mead, and walking off to the field, nearby the immense bonfire that lit the night.
Popping off the cork, Zoro took a swig of sweet but spiced beverage before noticing a familiar figure sitting nearby with her own drink. "Hey! What are you doing out here?" He asked with a grin. Possibly from the alcohol hitting him slightly. The man already had another bottle before the current one in his large hands. Looking closely from where he sat, he knew it was you, Y/n.
You smirked "I should ask you the same thing, Z." You chuckled.
"Its getting to heated in there. I needed to cool my head, also, I think Ero-cook is trying to slink his way into all the girls pants." He laughed.
You laughed in return "bold of you to assume he'd get some!" You joked back.
"Hey! I'll bet you 20 berries that the love cook doesn't get a girl!" He smirked.
"Alright, but if you lose, you owe me double." You winked.
Zoro smirked, liking your feisty but jovial nature. You were always such a good humored person, but you were also strong, and capable, something he liked in you alot… he also liked how the light would make your hair shine like silk under moonlight, and the way your eyes would sparkle when you grinned, were up to no good, or when you laughed, your laugh was so infectious to him, especially when it was at the expense of a certain love cook.
He dare not admit such thoughts to you; the thousand sunny is not prepared for two warriors to fall in love. Too awesome, too spectacular for this world.
Zoro shook his head of the thoughts that made his heart swell and pound, before downing another large gulp of the mead.
You were pleasantly buzzed, looking out at the people dancing around the roaring bonfire stark naked as the day they were born.
"Some event huh?" You chuckled under her breath.
"Oh geez! that guys got his balls to his knees!" Zoro pointed out.
"I feel like I'm looking at two grapefruits in a worn down gym bag." You stated while holding back snickers meanwhile, Zoro busted out laughing.
"Man whats the deal with this festival anyway? Its so…"
"Exactly! I mean can't there be some sort of sparring? I'm getting restless here!" He sighed.
"I feel that. I came here to get away from the naked men trying to sing love songs to me-at me." You corrected the end of that sentence and scoffed.
"What if we celebrated our own way?" He asked.
"I'm listening." You looked to him with that same flash in your gorgeous eyes.
That same flash that drove something within him crazy, how he so badly wanted to stir you up in combat… and other ways.
"I'm saying what if we sparred? That'll release some pent up steam." Zoro proposed with a grin matching hers.
You thought about it before smiling "sounds like a plan to me, you're on, Moss man!" You sneered competitively before weidling your weapon.
"Moss man? You're gonna regret those words, pipsqueak!" He chuckled deeply.
"Then why don't you come here and make me!"
"You're on! Just remember you asked for it! Onigiri!!!" He boomed unleashing one of his strongest attacks right off the bat.
You, blocked it, being sent back by a good couple of feet, before unleashing your own strongest attack, causing Zoro to also stumble back.
"Looks like you really have gotten stronger, since the most running you do is running your mouth!" Zoro teased
"Yeah? Well your teeny weenie baby attacks kinda tickle a little now! Too bad they done hurt as bad as you're snoring hurts my head!" You retorted.
"Wanna fight about it!?!?" The two of you roared in unison before unleashing yet another flurry of attacks before soon enough the weapons were dropped and you were in the grass wrestling.
"You little shrimp! Think you can mess with me?!" Zoro shouted.
"Oh I know I can mess with you you brute!" You hollered back before pinning him successfully.
"Ha! Beat that, Z!" You chuckled victoriously before attempting to stand back up, only for Zoros strong hands to keep you in place by your hips. If anyone else were to walk by, they'd think he was using his fourth sword on you.
"I think I will~" he purred before a hand reached around the back of your head, his fingers tangled themselves into your soft locks, before his lips met yours in a heated, rough kiss, his teeth gashes against your own as his tongue forced its way into your cavern, making no haste to claim the new found territory.
You gasped and moaned into the kiss before your hands wandered up his back, gripping the fabric of his kimono as the kiss became more heated. Hands began to hastily wander, exploring each other's bodies all while he slowly pinned you to the grass. You tried to keep your position on top, but gave in when he slid a hand up your top, giving your breast a nice squeeze. As his thumb rolled over your pert nipple, his mouth got to work on your neck successfully marking you up as you gasped in the hot air surrounding you both. You felt like he was playing dirty with you, so you ran a hand over his hardening length, hidden beneath his clothing. He flinched, and in that moment you had him beneath you, where you ground your hips on him before your mouth clamped onto his mouth. A low throaty grunt escaped the swordsman, a sound so intimidating yet erotic, made your heat practically drip for him. Sitting upright, you smirk at the purple bruise forming on his neck.
Zoro blinked, shocked that you could tease him in such a way.
"I want a rematch." He huffed, clearly annoyed.
"Alright, moss man, here's the deal, I'll race you back to the ship. The loser has to be the bottom." You challenged him.
"Is that even a challenge? After the show you just gave me, I may lose on purpose~" He smirked.
You blushed vividly before rolling your eyes. "Not unless I lose, marimo!"
"Bring it on, babe." He growled playfully.
"Oh Sanji!~" a voice cried out in pure ecstasy from the forest nearby.
"Haha! You owe me 40 berries, Z!"
"Go!!" You cheered before making a dash for the docks where the Thousand Sunny would be.
Although he hated losing in general, here were some things he didn't mind losing if they were lost to you.