Mine| Reader X Zoro

    Flirting was a hobby of yours and with the men of the Straw Hats you had plenty of opportunities. Sanji was the most fun, for obvious reasons, however you had given Brook the biggest nosebleed when you flashed him your panties one day when you got bored.

              The only person who seemed to have a problem with your little hobby was Zoro. It was fine when you would flirt with him, but nothing could piss the swordsman off more than to see you flirting with someone else. Especially if it was one of the crew. You knew that Zoro had feelings for you, and you had feelings for him, but you were not the best at showing your feelings. Well… showing your real feelings is more accurate. After you figured out how much your flirting with others bothered Zoro so much you made sure to do it around him whenever possible.

              You figured the best way to get Zoro to admit his feelings for you was to force it out of him.

              You and Zoro were sparing on deck under the heat of afternoon sun. Both of you used three-swords-style and could give each other a fair challenge. Zoro seemed a little more aggressive in his attacks today, so you were working up more of a sweat than usually.

              “You seem tense Zoro,” you say through the sword in your mouth, “something bothering you?”

              Zoro grunts in response and hits you with another wave of attacks. You block each one with gritted teeth and force him backwards.

              “You better not hurt (Name)-swan you stupid moss head,” Sanji shouts as he brings a tray of drinks on deck for you, Nami and Robin.

              Zoro came back at you but you quickly push him back again and bounce over to Sanji. Taking the sword from your mouth you take a sip,

              “This is delicious!” you say, “another wonderful job Sanji-kun.”

              You give Sanji a wink before you take another sip and place the drink back on the tray. Sanji’s eyes turn to hearts as he floats back to the kitchen. You replace your sword in your mouth and turn back to Zoro. No sooner do you turn around does Zoro throw himself full-force at you. He forces you back a few feet before you gather the strength to push him back.

              “Who pissed in your cereal this morning?” you growl.

              Anger flashes in Zoro’s eyes before they go cold. Finally having enough of his attacks you launch one of your own and push him back farther, past the netting that leads up to the crow’s nest. As soon as he is a few feet away you shoot up the netting and disappear in the crow’s nest. Zoro growls against his swords and rushes after you.

              Zoro jumps through the hatch to find you standing in the middle of the crow’s nest. Your swords are sheathed and leaned against the couch. Your legs are spread apart and your arms are up in anticipation. Zoro drops his sword and attacks. It is obvious that Zoro lacks in terms of hand-to-hand combat, while you excel. Within seconds of him rushing into the crow’s nest Zoro is on his stomach with you using his own arm to force him into a choke-hold.

              “It would be in your best interest if you calmed the hell down,” you hiss.

              You wait until you feel his breath slow before you release some of the tension you were using to hold him still. After a few more minutes you release his arm completely and go to stand up. Zoro turns beneath you, roughly grabs your waist and pins you beneath him. Your eyes widen when you see the rage in Zoro’s eyes.

              Shit.

              “What the hell is wrong with you?” he growls.

              “What the fu-“

              “Why the hell do you have to flirt with every damn man you meet?”

              “I-“

              “You shouldn’t give them hope where there is none.”

              Zoro’s grip on your wrists tightens and it almost hurts. His weight pressing down on you was making it hard to breath. Your mind was racing, trying to figure out a way to get out of this situation.

              “What business is it of yours?” you ask.

              Zoro lowers his mouth next to your ear,

              “You. Are. Mine. (Name),” he growls.

              Before you can response he bites down harshly on the soft skin of your neck. You gasp as the pain and pleasure shoots through your brain. Zoro admires the mark he’s left that claims you as his, and presses a kiss to the now marked flesh. A smile creeps across your lips as you meet his gaze,

              “I’ve been waiting for this for a long time Zoro,” you whisper.

              “Stop flirting,” he growls.

              “Convince me,” you purr.

              Zoro smashes his lips against yours and quickly forces his way past your teeth. He releases your wrists to and grips your waist. He sits the two of you up so you now straddle him. One of your hands shoots up to his green hair while the other maps the outlines of his muscular torso, something you had been aching to do for a very long time. He drops a hand below your waist and gives your ass a firm squeeze.

              You moan against him as the need for oxygen grows. You reluctantly separate and Zoro presses his forehead against yours,

              “Convinced now?”

              The smile finds its way back across your face, “I may need a little more.”

              He pins you back to the floor, “you are going to make me say it aren’t you?”

              “Can you blame me? One of us has to say it first.”

              Zoro swoops in to catch your lips again and gives your rear another squeeze. Another moan escape your lips. He pulls away a few moments later,

              “I love you (Name).”

              You grin and pull him into a kiss, “I love you too Zoro.”

              He picks you up and carries you to the couch. He sets you down and lowers himself on top of you.

              “Does this mean you will stop flirting?”

              You hold your index finger and your thumb half an inch apart, “I may need a wee bit more convincing.”

              “Woman, you are going to drive me insane,” he growls.