Sanji drove down into town going down to a neighborhood. Where sirens blew behind Sanji. He cursed under his breath pulling over as the cop car pulled up behind him. Sanji pulled out his license and his registration. He rolled down his window as the officer stood outside. Sanji looked up to Zoro and handed him his license and registration. Sanji bit his lip as Zoro walked back to his car. Sanji sat pulling out his phone checking the time.

"Shit, I'm gonna be late for work." Sanji muttered.

"This is your car?"

Sanji jumped turning to Zoro, "Yes sir."

Zoro pulled off his sunglasses, "I'm gonna need you to step out of the vehicle."

Sanji got out while, "What's this all about."

"This car has been stolen."

"Stolen?!"

"Hands on the car."

Sanji got out of the car and placed his hands on the car.

"Are you carrying any illegal substances?"

"No sir."

Zoro patted him down reaching into his pockets and up his shirt. Sanji shot him a dark glare as Zoro smirked.

"What do we have here?" Zoro asked.

Sanji stifled a moan as Zoro's gloved hands pinched Sanji's nipple. Zoro smirked pulling back grabbing Sanji's arms and pulling them behind his back. He locked his wrists in his handcuffs.

"What's the meaning of this?" Sanji said.

"It's just to see if you stole this car or not." Zoro said.

Sanji tried to talk some since into Zoro, but he was already thrown into the back of his cop car. Sanji sat up on his elbows on the sat of the car, while Zoro called in about Sanji's car. Sanji furrowed as the speaker rambled back, he tried to sit up more but it was no use.

"It's just a misunderstanding." Sanji said.

Zoro turned to him, "We'll see about that."

Sanji pursed his lips. While Zoro tossed off his hat and crawled in above Sanji. He gulped as Zoro was just inches away from him. He kissed him softly, then bit down on his lip. Sanji moaned as Zoro slipped his tongue into his mouth. Rolling around having Sanji press deeper. Teeth scraping against one another, mesh of tongue, and Zoro stumbling over Sanji's button up shirt. Once he got it off he pulled back and smirked. He pulled the shirt up onto the handle in the car tying it off so Sanji didn't move. Sanji struggled as Zoro sat back on Sanji's hips. He looked at Sanji's sprawled out body, as his arms were pulled up onto the handle above the door. Along with a hint of blush across his cheeks. Sanji turned away as Zoro crawled out of the car. He looked around before crawling into the drivers ear rummaging around in the glove box. Zoro shut the door before crawling back on top of Sanji. He shut the door behind him. Zoro lured over Sanji breathing against this cheek.

"Miss me?" Zoro hummed.

Sanji smirked jerking his hips against Zoro's having his breath hitch and a small groan hiss between his teeth. Sanji ignored the lustful glare Zoro shot him.

"So Officer, what is my punishment?" Sanji purred.

Zoro gave a low chuckle, "You get to suck me clean."

He unzipped his pants scooting closer to Sanji's face.

"You call this a punishment it's more of a treat for me."

Zoro pulled down his boxers as his cock sprang out inches away from Sanji's lips. Sanji was surprised for a second before he inched closer, shutting his eyes and kissed Zoro's tip. Zoro watched from heavy lidded eyes as Sanji wrapped his lips around his cock. He sighed as his breath began to get labored and harsh. Sanji's tongue licked the underside of his cock running over a pumping vein having Zoro groan. Sanji peaked up to him and smirked. Zoro's jaw hung, eye heavy lidded, panting softly, and he swallowed hard. Sanji shut his eye pumping a slow rhythm. Before Zoro's hips bucked into Sanji's mouth. His corse hand grabbed Sanji's hair and started to thrust into Sanji's face. He hollowed his cheeks and rolled his tongue over Zoro's cock. Until Zoro came with a low groan. He pulled back as Sanji tilted his head back and swallowed Zoro's release. But once Sanji looked back to Zoro, he smirked.

"Is that all you got in you, daddy?" Sanji hummed.

That was it, Zoro practically ripped Sanji's pants off along with his briefs and pulled out a small bottle of lube from his pocket. Slicking his fingers, he pressed on into Sanji's entrance. He grunted clutching his shirt as Zoro pressed on.

"You should be careful when you tease me." Zoro hummed.

Zoro started to pump slowly having Sanji's grunts grow into moans. Then Zoro inserted another finger. Sanji moaned as Zoro stretched him. Until he figured Sanji was ready. He pulled out ripping open a condom and rolling it on. Sanji watched as Zoro positioned himself. Holding onto the bars in the cop car and his leg holding him up onto the seat. Sanji gulped as Zoro's lips grew into a smirk. Zoro pressed on having Sanji arch his back and gasp out. Zoro moved Sanji's leg over his hip pulling him deeper onto his cock. Until Zoro was fully inside of Sanji's tight ass. Sanji panted as his grip of his shirt loosened and he looked up to Zoro. He nodded slightly and Zoro thrusted in. Sanji moaned as Zoro kissed down Sanji's chest and bit down on his nipple. He moaned louder having Zoro pick up the pace and start to thrust harder. Zoro perked up to Sanji with drool dropping down his chin and his breath labored. The windows were all foggy and there bodies all sweaty.

"Zoro. I'm. I'-"

"Come for me, my naughty cook." Zoro hummed.

With one final thrust, Sanji's eyes widened as he howled a moan, arching his back, throwing back his head as his release sputtered across his chest and stomach. Zoro came not much later and pulled out. He pulled off the rubber and tied it off.

"Zoro, can I go now?" Sanji asked.

He turned to Sanji, his face slightly pink and his lips pressed in a line.

"Why should I, it's my birthday. I can do whatever the hell I want with you. After all, I already called into your work saying you were sick."

Sanji's eyes widened, "You didn't?"

Zoro lured over Sanji, "Try me."

He leaned down to Sanji's stomach running his tongue up his body licking away his release. Sanji stifled a moan.

"Can you take the cuffs off then?" Sanji asked.

Zoro sat up swallowing and pulled out his key. He untied Sanji's shirt and unlocked the cuffs. He rubbed his wrists as Zoro was about to put them away. Sanji snatched them handcuffing one on his right and the other on Zoro's left hand. Sanji smirked.

"Let's see how good you are, without your dominate hand." Sanji smirked.

Zoro chuckled pulling Sanji up onto his lap as Sanji wrapped his arm around Zoro's neck.

"Happy Birthday, shitty police officer."