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It was a rough shift at the Baratie, a fancy Italian restaurant. Sure Sanji had worked there for awhile now ever since the place had opened up down town, but it was a Friday night and he was losing his shit.
He was tired, sweaty, and pissed at all of these special requests and wasted food each customer did. Why couldnt they just order the dish and take what they didnt finish for leftovers? Now he had to scrape the perfectly good food into the trash.
"86 Salmon!" Chef Zeff called out, the head of the restaurant. Sanji sighed and rubbed his temples. None of the damn customers would understand they didnt have the god damn salmon anymore.
After explaining to people things he couldnt do to solve their ungodly requests, his shift was finally done and he could go back to the house where more problems with his roommates would occur.
He would either need to solve an argument or cook something for all of them. It was practically a frat house from how many men were in it and how poorly mannered everyone was. At least he could rest.
He got in his car, a black 1968 mustang with leather seats. He had bought it to originally impress any ladies he had come across, but that changed once he figured himself out to be gay the past few months.
The ride home consisted of two cigarettes and soft jazz in the background. Something to soothe his nerves before dealing with his idiotic roommates.
Pulling into the driveway, he got out and dropped the second cigarette onto the ground using his heel to extinguish the bud, careful to not get it in the grass to not ruin Kidds perfect lawn he prided himself in.
Kidd had a job as a mechanic in some shop- such a mess shouldnt care so much about grass, but at least it made them look more professional than they actually were.
In the house lived Sanji, the moss headed man, Ace, Kidd, Law, and sometimes Killer who crashed on their couch. He knew something was going on between Killer, Kidd, and Law but he couldnt concern himself with that. He didnt care enough.
As he unlocked the door, Zoro stood next to it expectantly. He was waiting for Sanji to come home. They had been talking lately, but Zoro seemed to hit it off better with Ace.
Sanji thought dating his roommates would complicate things and cause unnecessary drama, so he tried his best to avoid it. He was stressed enough from his job.
He was quickly snapped out of this train of thought when Zoro pinned him against the wall in a passionate kiss. Sanji froze up- holy shit was he not used to this. The most action he had gotten in years was flirting with women who didnt want him with the occasional kiss.
One thing led to another and Sanji was straddling Zoro when the door unlocked. Ace walked in, calling out "Im home-! Holy shit". He stared in shock at the action he interrupted.
Sanji quickly stood up, looking embarrassed. He fixed his collar as Zoro got up behind him. A small nod exchanged between the two taller men.
Ace lifted up Sanji by his waist and carried him to his own bedroom, Zoro right behind them. "Let me go! Aye! I didnt agree to this shit!" Sanji hissed out, falling on deaf ears.
He was thrown onto Aces messy bed, floor covered in clothing. The two men hovered above Sanji like hungry wolves. Their eyes devouring his suit that defined and hugged the perfect places.
Zoros hands quickly found their way to Sanjis buttons, undoing the vest and undershirt revealing his toned chest.
"What a pretty one you are, wasnt sure what to expect but Im here for this!" Ace grinned. Zoro gave a nod, wasting no time to fully get the shirts off. He crawled onto the bed and kissed at Sanjis neck.
A whine left his mouth that fell open. Ace stood watching, approving of the actions with a nod and a grin. It was an odd type of praise that made Sanji turn red.
Zoro grabbed Sanjis face, locking their lips together with their teeth clanking against eachother. A battle between tongues occurred but was quickly ended when Ace unzipped Sanjis work pants and freed his member.
A lick caused him to lose the battle for domination against the mossy man. He went limp against the bed while his mouth was explored and dick stimulated so god damn well. He wondered where Ace learned to do that, but another moan ripped away any thoughts he had.
Zoro reached his hand down to pinch and play with Sanjis exposed nipples, sending him over edge. His toes curled and eyes locked shut while seeing stars. After a string of moans and choked out grumbles he shot hot ropes down Aces throat.
Aces swallowing caused him to be milked of everything he had. Zoro let go of him, leaving him to recover from the dual stimulation. Ace stood up and grabbed a towl from the floor to wipe down the man.
After a brief cleaning and aftercare, Sanji left Aces room with a fucked up shirt and pants unzipped. He couldnt even button his shirt properly.
Kidd sat on the couch, beer in hand as he watched some sport on the tv. Sanji was too discombobulated to register the sport. An issue occurred- in order to get to his room he had to pass Kidd on the couch.
He tried his best to casually stroll past, Kidd looked up with a chuckle before a rough hand grabbed his shirt and dragged him onto the couch.
"Nothin happened. I just- chose to look like this." Sanji lied through his teeth. Kidd chuckled, breath smelling of beer. "Sure you did, baby." A hand ran through Sanjis hair trying to fix it for him.
Maybe the lust was taking over his mind but god he wanted to know what monster lived in Kidds tight pants. He couldnt help but to stare. It was like an aphrodisiac had invaded his body unwillingly.
Kidds phone lit up, checking it had a text from Law. Saying something about fucking him later tonight. Sanji blinked before staring at Kidd, who stared back.
"You could always join us. Another couldnt hurt." He turned his attention back to the tv. Sanji couldnt stop his body from crawling onto Kidds lap and straddling it. He grinded harshly against the man for any source of stimulation.
Kidd gave a chuckle before wrapping both his robotic hand and regular hand around Sanjis waist, holding him still. Sanji gave a whine before pressing his forehead to the red haired mans chest.
A click was heard, but didnt seem to register between the two horny men. Kidds real hand slipped up Sanjis shirt and made its way up to his chest before two more hands wrapped around Sanjis chest.
Sanji jumped tilting his head back, leaning against Laws chest, to stare into his cold and silvery eyes. A smirk coated the surgeons face as he unbuttoned Sanjis shirt slowly, painfully slow.
"Hurry up.. damn teases." Sanji hissed out, assisting Law with his shirt. Kidds hands rested back down on Sanjis hips, jealous of the two not paying any attention to him. He sunk his nails into Sanji until he bled.
A cry left Sanjis throat as his attention quickly turned to Kidd. Law raised an eyebrow and also gave the needy man the attention he wanted. "Pay me attention would you? Not fun getting any action!"
Law picked Sanji up by his armpits like a cat, moving him off to the side to slip off Kidds coat. There was no shirt to take off since the man didnt wear one unless at the mechanics shop. Even then it often found its way onto the floor.
He left off his own hoodie, deciding being indecent was below him like he had some reputation to uphold. Kidd rolled his eyes at Law. Their mouths met- locking in a rough makeout. Sanji watched with awe on his face. God was he hard.
The front door bursted open and a helment skidded across the wooden floor. A blue and white one covered in holes. A greasy Killer walked in clearly pissed due to his mouth in a grimace.
Only one upset eye was shown due to the way Killer maintained his bangs. "Stop fucking on my bed Kidd! What if I fucked a girl in your bed huh?" Killer snarled out, causing Kidd to break his kiss with Law.
"Calm down dude, why dont you come join us?" Kidd chuckled as he watched Killer instantly soften with a small nod. He made his way over. His hand met Sanjis chin, moving his face around like he was inspecting him.
His eyebrow furrowed before he kissed Sanjis lips. Sanji was somewhat shocked but gave in, the fight wasnt worth it. Purple lipstick smeared on both their faces. It was like a stamp of non permanent ownership.
He gave a small chuckle before biting the shit out of Sanjis neck. He didnt let go until the taste of Sanjis metallic blood filled his mouth. The poor cook whined under him.
Killer let go and stared at Law and Kidd who were all over eachother, lipstick also smeared on the both of them. Law put his hands on Kidds shoulders and pulled away- a mutual understanding crossed the three of them.
Sanji was pushed down against the couch and held down by Killer while Kidd forced his pants down. His member sprung out causing a red to flush over Sanjis face, which was quickly replaced with a moan as Kidd forced his mechanical thumb into his ass.
Sanji tried to sit up and protest but Killer kept him still, letting Law straddle his chest. Law undid his own pants and made Killer get to work, forcing his member into Killers mouth until purple lipstick smeared on his skin.
Kidd became impatient and took out his own monster of a length and forced it in. Sanji gasped and moaned trying to cope with the pain. Jesus it was bigger than it looked.
The harsh thrusts and clear view of Law getting head above him made everything feel so fucking good. The familiar feeling bubbled in his stomach as everything continued.
It didnt take long for him to release over himself and Kidd, followed by the other two stimulated men. Killer swallowed before pulling back with a familiar pop. He let go of Sanjis bloody shoulders to hold up Law.
Kidd removed himself and helped Law off. It ended in them under a blanket poorly dressed and lipstick smeared on the four of their faces. Sanjis head rested against Kidds chest as Killer stole his half dranken beer.
Law found a decent enough movie for them to fall asleep to- if Ace and Zoro decided to quiet down anytime soon.