“We’re lost, aren’t we?”
Zoro’s remaining eye twitched.
“I mean, are we even on the same island anymore?” Sanji continued to needle his crewmate.
Another eye twitch.
“Even for you, that’s impressive, mosshead.” Sanji paused before going in for the kill. “In a truly pathetic way-”
CLANG! Steel sword met iron soled shoes as Sanji and Zoro clashed, and Boa Hancock finally couldn’t hold it in.
She chuckled softly, making both of them freeze and glance at each other; it was clear they had forgotten she was there. Sanji hurriedly pulled back his foot, straightening his tie, as Zoro sheathed his swords with a small grunt.
“Apologies, Hancock-hime. It’s unforgivable for me to have forgotten your lovely company,” Sanji told her with a bow, doing his very best to keep his eyes on her face. He failed miserably, but Hancock appreciated the effort. Behind him, Zoro rolled his eye, but kept quiet.
“It’s all right, Sanji-san. It’s nice to know that my beloved has such amusing friends,” Hancock replied with a small smile. While her focus had naturally been on Luffy the last few times she had run into the Straw Hats, she had, reluctantly, decided that she should get to know the other members of the crew.
After all, they were her beloved’s trusted friends; Hancock should be able to trust them as well, right?
To her mild surprise, Sanji and Zoro had proven to be quite tolerable. It was clearly taking a lot of effort for the cook to maintain any kind of composure around her, but Hancock was used to that, and at least Sanji was always perfectly polite to her.
As for the swordsman, he appeared to be one of the few men in the world to have little to no reaction to her beauty. Hancock suspected it was because of his devotion to the way of the sword and to getting stronger; in time, she would likely be able to wear him down, but it was refreshing to be around a male who wasn’t fawning over.
It had been a pleasant surprise to run into them on this island. Hancock had encountered Sanji and Zoro in the marketplace of the island, each of them just finishing their own shopping. Zoro had offered to lead them back to the docks and she had accepted.
Now she had a better idea of why Sanji had looked so pained at the idea. Hancock had no idea how Zoro had gotten them so lost, but she was confident they would be all right. She was a Warlord after all, and Zoro and Sanji were the crewmates of her beloved Luffy; she was sure they were strong.
Biting her lower lip, Hancock glanced back at the two members of the Straw Hats, who had settled for glaring at each other instead of fighting, at least for the moment. She was still torn about what she was planning to do; could she really go so far with men that weren’t her beloved?
Then she chided herself. She had faith in Luffy, didn’t she? Therefore, she could have faith in his crew as well; and if that meant making herself vulnerable, so be it. There was also a bit of curiosity in the back of her mind…
The rustle of clothes hitting the ground distracted both Sanji and Zoro from their glaring contest. Looking over, their jaws dropped at the sight of Hancock, completely naked and blushing steadily. “Hancock-hime?! What-” Sanji choked out, his visible eye as wide as Zoro’s.
“Well, since I plan on being around Luffy as often as I can,” Hancock noted the twitch of Sanji’s eye with amusement; it was clear he was jealous, yet it was equally clear he would make no trouble for them, “I thought it would interesting to get to know his crew better. And since the three of us are all by ourselves…” Hancock trailed off suggestively, putting her hands on her hips and smiling at them.
It was also true that people tended to reveal themselves much more honestly while in the throes of passion. Having sex with them would enable her to learn a lot about them both.
“…heh, sounds good to me,” Zoro agreed with a smirk. “Oi, swirly brow! I bet I can fuck Hancock better than you can.”
The use of his actual name, and Sanji’s serious tone, actually gave Zoro pause. He looked at Sanji, who was giving him one of the most serious looks Zoro could ever remember getting from him.
“I don’t mind competing against you in almost anything else, but when it comes to a lady, all that matters is making sure she’s happy. All right?”
Hancock’s eyes widened in surprise. Despite being an unrepentant womanizer and pervert, it was easy to forget just how much Sanji respected and loved all women in the end. Her beloved had chosen well indeed.
Zoro grunted and looked away first. “Sometimes, you can make some really good points, you damned cook.”
Sanji smirked before rapidly pulling off his clothes, his eye transforming into a heart. “HANCOCK-HIME! MY BODY IS READY FOR YOU!~”
“And then you act like that,” Zoro grumbled, a reluctant smile on his face as he also stripped naked. “Well Hancock, this show is all yours; how do you want to do this?”
Walking over, Hancock gave them both small smiles before dropping carefully to her knees. Reaching out with both hands, began rubbing and stroking their cocks, not surprised when they quickly became hard. “I think this is a good way to begin.”
“HELL YEAH!” Sanji cheered, his eyes closing in pleasure.
“No complaints here,” Zoro agreed, his voice slightly hoarser as he closely watched Hancock.
Both cocks were long, thick, and hard; a part of Hancock was excited at the prospect of taking them both at the same time. Her hands moved back and forth rapidly. When the cocks didn’t get any harder, she began using her mouth, kissing and sucking on their heads. Hancock turned from one to the other, not wanting to play favorites.
“Oh Hancock-hime! Your mouth feels amazing!” Sanji proclaimed, almost vibrating in place as he fought to keep himself under control.
Zoro nodded, tightening his arms folded over his chest. “You’re pretty good at this.”
“Thanks. I think we’re all ready for the real thing now,” Hancock replied, eyes bright with excitement, anticipation, and a touch of nerves she began to turn. At that moment, the rain which had been threatening all day finally came pouring down. Hancock considered the rain for a moment before shrugging; the three of them were already naked and had little to fear from getting wet.
Getting on her hands and knees, Hancock knelt down on the wet grass before looking back over her shoulder, wiggling her ass in the air.
“MELLORINE!” Sanji shouted, rushing forward to plunge his erection into Hancock’s pussy. Her soft gasp of surprise was music to his ears, and the tight hotness of her pussy was a joy to his cock.
Not even the mosshead jumping up to straddle Hancock and push his cock into her ass could ruin Sanji’s good mood. He was momentarily concerned when Hancock shouted; was both of them at the same time too much for her? She was a Warlord, so surely not-
“YES! OH, YOU BOTH FEEL AMAZING! I LOVE IT! MORE, MORE!”
“As you command, Hancock-hime!~” Sanji sang, rapidly thrusting his hips upwards, pushing his dick deep into her.
Zoro, about to say something, noticed some markings on Hancock’s back, mostly hidden by her hair. He reached out to brush it aside, out of simple curiosity-
The world froze, or at least it felt like it did. Hancock had quickly turned her head, careful to move her hair as little as possible, pinning them both with a deathly glare. Thankfully, it only lasted for a moment before she visibly calmed down.
“Don’t look at the mark on my back.” Hancock hesitated, before whispering, barely audible, “….please.”
“Of course, Hancock-hime,” Sanji promised at once, Zoro for once right behind him.
“I won’t look,” the swordsman promised gruffly. “And I’m sorry about that.”
Letting out a heartfelt sigh, Hancock managed a tiny smile. “There was no harm done; perhaps, in the future, I will explain. For now…” Her eyes took on a mischievous grin as she squeezed her ass and pussy at the same time, making the two men groan. “Let us enjoy ourselves!”
The mood lightened immediately, and Sanji and Zoro both enthusiastically began fucking Hancock again, as if they had never been interrupted.
“I’m impressed you can handle both of us,” Zoro said with a grin, adjusting the angle of his thrusts. He almost made a comment about how he was bigger than Sanji, but held his tongue, not wanting to upset the mood. “But I guess that’s to be expected from one of the Warlords.”
“I was certain I would be able to! AH! But I will admit! OH! That this is more stimulating than I imagined! EEE!” Hancock admitted between squeals and gasps. Her tits were rubbing against the cold grass, making them even harder. There was no worry in her mind about getting too cold; Hancock couldn’t remember the last time she had gotten sick, not counting her Love Fever. And her body was rapidly getting hotter and hotter with each thrust of Sanji and Zoro’s cocks.
For several minutes, the trio fucked, Hancock showing the impressive stamina of a Warlord. And sure enough, Zoro and Sanji were the first to cum.
Though Sanji and Zoro would later argue about which one orgasmed first, the truth was, it was simultaneous. Their roars shook the air as they both unloaded in Hancock’s pussy and ass.
That managed to push Hancock over the edge as well. “AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!” she screamed, a full throated sound that carried through the air; the light came on in the house not far from them, the occupants clearly curious about the source of the noise.
“What is, cook?”
“For once, I don’t mind that you got us lost.”
Chuckling, Hancock reflected that maybe she wouldn’t limit herself to just Luffy. While Zoro and Sanji weren’t on the level of her beloved, they had proven…acceptable.
Of course, she would have to test the rest of his crew as well…
(Story by User: S22132)