A/N: 👏Lets 👏see 👏how👏many👏followers👏I 👏lose👏for 👏this 👏.  I actually am falling in love with this ship. I saw a few on here so. I'm gonna contribute. I'm also sorry. Also if you have a crackship request or want me to do another. Leave a comment. I'm running out of ideas.
(Mihawk x Zoro) smut

He would be gone. For days on end. Sometimes months. Leaving Zoro with Perona. But. That's not the problem.

Zoro grumbled patting the spot next to his bed. It was cold, and empty. He cracked open his eye and frowned finding it empty. He grumbled sitting up and. There it was. The uncomfortable feeling of. Morning wood. He clicked his tongue putting on his pants before heading downstairs. Perona howled with her laughing as she floated from wall to wall. Zoro grabbed her leg and slammed her to the floor. She whined rubbing her back and snapped up to him.

"What the hell was that for?" She hissed.

"Where's Hawkeyes?" Zoro asked.

"Wouldn't you like to know? Why do you need him?"

"Just tell me where he is."

"Not here. He went to get some materials for my new outfit ideas."

Zoro pursed his lips, "Why the hell would you want him to do that?"

She gasped, "Because I make beautiful outfits. I was even considering making you an outfit. But with that attitude. Maybe I won't."

He rolled his eyes before going back into the bedroom. Where he went to take a cold shower. Which helped for the moment. Before he grabbed the towel. Where his scent was tainted into the fabric. Zoro patted his face inhaling the scent and purred before pulling back and glanced around. Making sure Perona's nosy nose wasn't poking itself somewhere it shouldn't be. Once the coast was clear,  Zoro put his face back into the towel. While his hand trailed down to his slowly awakening cock. God. That scent was thick with wine, musk, and aftershave. Adding in that own sweet smell of his own scent. It was to die for. Zoro stroked himself a bit faster as his cock was wide awake.

Zoro grunted inhaling more. He wanted more. Something more than just his scent. But. This was what he had to help. Zoro stroked his throbbing cock long and hard. He pressed his back against the wall before sliding down. Getting high off Mihawk's scent. As he grew to the brink he grumbled to find something to come on. Which ended up being on the towel. He hissed pumping a bit faster and his climax was released. Zoro panted softly as he pulled back to the towel. He grumbled realizing he would have to wash it now.

Once he finished cleaning himself. Zoro headed out of the bathroom with the towel folded up and placed by his bedside. Then headed down to the kitchen to get something to eat. Which ended up being Perona poking her nose in his business. She floated beside him humming softly.

"So. Why do you stay in Mihawk's room?" She asked.

"Why do you care?" Zoro asked.

"He seems to tolerate you more than he does with me."

"So?"

"Come on answer my question."

"Bug off."

"Your rude."

Zoro rolled his eyes taking a bottle of sake and uncorked it. He headed off to the dinning room while Perona pouted.

"I'll figure out your little secret."

It's been two weeks. Perona was pestering Zoro more and more each day. Since she had nothing better to do. You couldn't blame her, she was bored. Zoro then eventually snapped. He went downstairs to find a pad of paper and a pen. He shoved it at her earning a cocked brow and head from the pink haired woman.

"Go count all the windows and doors. Go list things that are pink. I don't care just leave me alone."

Perona pursed her lips as Zoro stormed off. Perona sighed going off to at least to do something. Zoro pushed open the bedroom door and slammed it before he sighed. He went to the folded towel and picked it up. Pressing his face into the soft fabric. But. His scent was gone. Zoro frowned pulling back and tried to get at least something. But. It was gone. He grumbled tossing away the towel and headed to his dresser. His finger looped the ring and pulled the drawer open. He pulled out a shirt and pressed his face into it. But. It was faint. Very faint.

Zoro put it back and rummaged in the drawer for something better. But there was nothing that could have matched the towel. He grumbled pushing closed the drawer and headed to the closet. Where he pulled open the doors. He lit up a moment seeing a small stack of towels in the corner. He didn't hesitate grabbing one and taking a whiff. It was perfect. It was almost as strong as the first towel. But. It would work. For now.

He shut the door and wrapped his face in the towel. Zoro pulled away folding the towel and put it under his pillow. He then left the room. Within minutes. Perona was back. She told him of all the pink things she found. With was like five things in her room. Then about the leaky window. But Zoro ignored her as he went to Mihawk's lounge room and sat in his chair.

"Ooo! I'm telling Mihawk you sat in his chair!" She said.

"Like he would care, he's not here to stop me." Zoro grumbled.

She pursed her lips, "What the hell is up with you two? First you're barking like dogs now you're all fine with each other."

Zoro groaned, "Why do you care?"

"Cause I want to know."

"We came to an compromise that's all."

She o'd, "What kind of compromise?"

"Leave me alone already!"

He got up and stormed off but she still followed watching him get lost in the maze of the castle. Zoro then stopped and turned to her. His brows knitted as he frowned to her.

"Will you bug off?" Zoro barked.

"Not until you tell me?" She hummed.

He groaned scratching his head then turned to her.

"I fell in love with him. Happy? Now bug off!"

Perona blinked as Zoro stormed down the hall and went into a room  and slammed the door.

"It's on the other side of the hall." She called.

Zoro stormed out of the room and went into the other across the hall. Perona snickered before floating downstairs.

As night took over the island. Perona floated around knowing Zoro was napping at this time. But perked up when the doors opened and shut. She grinned floating down to the Hawkeyed man. He hung up his hat and then pulled off the knapsack off his back. He tossed it to the ghost girl who squealed pulling out fabrics of all colors. Mihawk crossed his arms watching her take the sack.

"That should keep you out of my hair." He grunted.

She smiled softy before looking up at Mihawk. A kind of smile of, 'I know your little secret.' He cocked a brow to that.

"What?" He asked.

"Oh nothing, Zoro's in your room by the way. You two have been very close lately. Is there something I don't know about?" She hummed.

She approached him with a large grin across her face.

"What are you implying?" He asked.

She shrugged, "I don't know. You tell me."

He cocked a brow before putting his hand on her face moving her out of his way. She pouted while he ascended the stairs to his room. He opened the door slowly seeing Zoro wasn't asleep. But very awake. A towel was over his face while his hand was stroking his cock. Mihawk shut the door softly with his back and kicked off his shoes. He rolled his coat off his shoulders and approached the bed. Where he pinned Zoro to the bed and lifted the towel and folded it back. Revealing his lips. They panted softly before he bit his bottom lip.

"Cariño, how shameful. Exposing yourself to your enemy?" Mihawk asked. (Darling)

Zoro swallowed thickly before his name slipped his lips, "M-Mihawk."

He hummed before kissing him softly. Zoro didn't hesitate to kiss him back. Tongue lashed out before teeth scraped against one another. Zoro wrapped his arms around his neck while Mihawk's hands ran up Zoro's shirt. He moaned softly as Mihawk pulled back and kissed down his cheek to his collarbone. Leaving marks to blossom on his skin. He pulled back removing Zoro's shirt and tossing it away. Before removing both of there pants. Lips locked once more while hands traveled down bodies.

"I owe you this, since I left without another word." Mihawk said.

He kissed down Zoro's chest, his finger traced the permanent mark he left on Zoro's skin. Marking since the first time they met. That he was his, and his alone. Mihawk kissed his tip before sucking down Zoro's length. He groaned arching his back and rolled his head against the pillow. He started a slow bob while his tongue licked the underside of his cock. Zoro moaned clutching the bed while Mihawk bobbed a smooth rhythm. His Hawkeyes glanced up to Zoro before shutting his eyes and continuing his treatment.

"N-No. I want you." Zoro pleaded.

Mihawk hummed pulling back. He grabbed Zoro's ankles and tugged him to the edge of the bed. He cupped Zoro's chin and stuck two of his fingers before his lips. Zoro willingly took them licking over his digits before Mihawk pulled away and kissed him again. Distracting him while his slicked fingers pressed into Zoro's entrance. He grunted pulling back and clutching onto Mihawk's shoulders.

"Sh-sh amado." Mihawk hushed, "She will here you." (Beloved)

Zoro's grunts and moans were silenced by his lips. Mihawk's fingers stretched and thrusted into Zoro before it just wasn't enough.

"More." Zoro moaned.

Mihawk chuckled, "Of course, mi amor."  (My love)

He shifted down his boxers before positioning himself to his entrance. He pressed on as Zoro gritted through his teeth. Mihawk rested his hands beside Zoro's hips as he was fully inside. He glanced up to the young swordsmen who panted softly.

"Very good, bebé." (Baby)

He slowly thrusted out before keeping the slow rhythm. Letting Zoro adjust to his girth. But was quick to pick up the pace when Zoro was tightening around him. Zoro moaned clutching onto the bed as Mihawk thrusted harder. Ramming harder and harder both panting softly. The sounds of skin slapping against each other echoed the room. Before Zoro clutched the bed and bit his lip. Spurting his release on his stomach and chest. not much later Mihawk came with a hiss of Zoro's name on his lips. He leaned over dragging his tongue up Zoro's body. His Hawkeyes made contact with Zoro who pulled back and swallowed his release. He pulled out as they crawled into bed. Zoro rested on his chest while Mihawk ran a finger through Zoro's hair.

"Cariño." Mihawk purred. (Darling)

Zoro looked up to him, "Yeah?"

"I cherish these moments we have together."

He ran his finger down Zoro's scar his eyes watched his finger before looking up to Zoro.

"This mark doesn't represent your loss, or our battle. But. A reminder." Mihawk hummed.

"How so?" Zoro cocked a brow.

He leaned over Zoro's ear, "That you belong to me."

The door swung open as they turned to Perona.

"You guys are fucking!"

Zoro and Mihawk looked to each other then back to her.