A/N: Here is the first chapter, it is more of a prologue, kind of. I am starting it at the point after Sanji's past came out. I haven't seen info or read on how it goes after he ran off to see about the wedding and they learned of who his father is. From that point on I'm going to put in my fic that he did not marry 'if he does in the manga I'll be pissed because that is just stupid, gay or straight, Sanji shouldn't marry a stranger' and I'll be using the fact that his dad is the head of the Vinsmoke family. I don't think it has came out if his dad is the blonde goresai or not. But either way, his dad is the head of the Vinsmoke, someone important in the government, to keep it as canon as possible. From that point on I'm going to play with Sanji's life cause I can because this is fanfiction.

So, for anyone that did not officially read my other fic Deadly Desires, I had a poll on who to pair Sanji with because this story contains a foursome. Yes, Sanji will be uke to three other hot males. Which includes relationship, commitment and lots of smexy smuttiness. If him being with more than one person offends, sorry, but you should probably find something else to read. I'm going to do my best not to make him slutty because he isn't a slut, so he's not going to be all cock-hungrym. His situation will tie into the plot that I have planned. Now, the poll turned out the following as his love interests, (see the pairing) Law x Mihawk x Lucci ! No changing because I had the poll and those that voted decided by naming the three they wanted most and this is what won.

Yay! I did notice something. All three men for our blonde are ravens, with similar facial hair, and at one point or another hold high ranks in some division of the government, badass in some way. So I guess Sanji is going for the tall, dark, and dangerous route in this fic. Best of luck to our favorite cook.

Disclaimer: I do not own

Warnings: I will post them with each chapter so you'll be forewarned. Just know that if I say sexual content, I mean detailed sex somewhat. If I say angst, I mean don't hit me if you feel like crying or punching someone.

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Chapter One

There was no one else on the deck of the coasting pirate ship, not even the extra captain was to be seen. Blackleg, no Vinsmoke Sanji much preferred it that way for now. The eerie silence that came with the empty night suited his mood for now. Somewhere above the marimo was either slumbering or drinking to pass the time while all the others slept soundly below. There was no one around to witness the depths in which his anger and despair were beginning to sink. No one to see just how close he was to having a tantrum at really nothing, except his lot in life.

The truth behind his existence, he had never wanted anyone to know. His family name, who he really was, he disliked that it had been brought out like this. Just like Luffy he didn't want to be known because of who his father was. Like Ace, who had died because of who his father was, all to make an example of in order to send a message to the world. He didn't want to be known because of someone else's achievements or crimes. He sure didn't want to be known as that man's son. Was it wrong for him to want to start his own legacy?

His arranged marriage was just a little thing but Sanji knew what it really way. It was the start of his father trying to interfere with his life. He had escaped the prospect of being tied down to one woman for the rest of his life. How much longer could he keep avoiding the inevitable?

Why had he thought he had gotten away? His old man hadn't given a right shit when he had left home as a child. No, he had been an extra child, the third. His father had his heir and the spare, his existence had become unimportant back then. What had changed? Was there a reason his family had begun to meddle in his life? Where were his two oldest brothers? He hadn't seen either since he was a child and didn't know what was happening in their lives. What he did know was that if it was his father to have changed his poster and then tried to manipulate this arranged marriage, it was just the beginning.

Getting married would have tied him down, interfered with his life as a pirate. His family wasn't going to go away, not now that they knew where he was. His nakama had accepted his apology and explanation, not caring who his family was. He knew it was too much to hope that his father would simply leave him alone.

"You should put something on, Blackleg-ya." Law shifted his own coat before stepping out into the night air. The temperature was dropping, he had noticed it from below. Why was the cook standing outside with just a flimsy hoody for warmth? Catching a cold wouldn't solve anything, it was foolish to ignore one's surroundings.

"I'm good," he wasn't cold and the breeze felt nice. His health was the least of his worries, he didn't think his nakama truly understood the explanation behind his family. The only one that possibly got it were Robin and the surgeon that had decided to join him. "Couldn't sleep?"

"The snoring is rather loud tonight." Law found it impossible to sleep once the noise got paste a certain octave. If the walls weren't so sturdy he was sure they would give under the pressure.

"That tends to happen after a large meal." Almost every meal was large, it had to be to sate their captain. Sanji eyed the surgeon for a few moments, his gaze falling to the long tattooed fingers. The man only had a few inches on him but had larger hands, much like the marimo. Large hands, tall but filled out, in all the right places.

Dammit, there it was again, that tendency to notice things he shouldn't. Sanji didn't want to notice that Law was a very handsome male. A male with nice features, expressive eyes, and thick, kissable lips. It wasn't a woman standing next to him, it was another man, one that was close to being a nakama. It wasn't right to notice such things. No, this had nothing to do with the reason he didn't want to get married. Sure, his bride to be had been easy on the eye but he hadn't gone through with it because he had dreams. Settling down wasn't for him, he had things to do. It had nothing to do with the fact that he was suddenly finding the opposite sex to be less appealing. No less appealing per say, just less exciting. He still appreciated a beautiful woman when he saw one. But he was starting to appreciate a hot man when he saw them.

What was the blonde looking at? Law had the urge to touch his chin to make sure that there wasn't something uncouth attached to the facial hair. If he didn't know any better he'd confuse the staring as sexual inspection. The blue eyes were focused on his mouth, not his goatee. Maybe it was wishful thinking on his part because out of all the Strawhats, he found their cook to be very desirable. Having known for years that his tastes ran towards other males, it no longer alarmed him when he found another man attractive. He knew what he liked, and it wasn't the looks that came with their navigator.

Law much preferred the slender yet firm look of the resident chef. There was enough meat and muscle to make the blonde very appealing. What called attention to him more than anything was the nice backside that was often accented by tight fighting jeans. It wasn't as luscious as the swordsman's but it was perfectly shaped and there would be enough to hold on to. "Why are you out so late?"

"Needed a smoke," Sanji indicated to the unlit cigarette still between his fingers. It would be his fourth since stepping outside but that didn't need to be stated.

"Hasn't Tony-ya advised you to stop smoking?" Law wouldn't tell him what to do but as a doctor, he had to comment on it.

"He has, he's recommended that I cut back. Even gave a few suggestions on how," Sanji took that moment to light up. "Suggestions like after a meal, or during key points of the day."

"Or you could try only smoking after sex." Law advised since some said that was the best time for one.

"That is more or less telling me to quit cold, isn't it?" Sanji chuckled at the suggestion. Since he never had sex, he would never smoke. The last and only time had been months before his first meeting with Luffy. An older but beautiful woman that had offered to show him how sweet she tasted. His one and only experimentation with sex, it hadn't been what he thought it'd be. She had been soft and smooth to the touch, delicate. "Sex on this ship? It'd be easier to get Luffy to go on a diet."

Sanji frowned recalling losing his virginity and wondered if that was the reason his sexual attraction towards females was waning. She had climbed on top and done the work, leaving him to simply experience the act. Having his cock ridden had been nice but it wasn't the mind-blowing experience he heard people talk about. Maybe he just needed to do it again with someone he was really into.

That would explain some of what Law noticed. Law had noticed enough during his brief time with the crew, to realize that something was off with their cook. When it came to males, he had carefully watched each to know their sexuality, all but the cook. Tony was an animal despite his devil fruit thus not really having a sexuality. If that cyborg was able to perform he'd sell his hat. The skeletal Brook, a definite pervert, and kept his sexual innuendoes down to a minimum due to not being able to perform either. The resident liar would be lucky to find a girl, if there really wasn't one back home, but that one was definitely straight. Zoro was seriously lusting after the older female in the crew and he'd bet his jolly roger that the two would soon start having an affair, putting the swordsman as being straight. Strawhat was a bit confusing, because most of the time he didn't seem to have any kind of sexual preference at all. Still, from a story he'd caught here or there, he'd say the captain was most likely straight but having the mentality of a five year-old kept him from actually indulging or being able to focus on the need to have sex.

Back to the cook, Law had spent the most time trying to decide what was really going on with the attractive blonde. The way the blonde carried on around women, one would think Sanji would have a steady lover. All that pent-up sexual attention and no one to appease it on. The blonde had just admitted to NOT sleeping with anyone on this ship and anyone else. Stopping cold meant never doing it again, so Sanji didn't often find female company whenever they stopped on occupied islands. For someone that acted like they loved women in general, the man didn't really go out of his way to actually be with one. Which made him pay attention to the relationship between the cook and the navigator, thinking perhaps those two were secretly being together. Nothing, Nami had feelings for the a-sexual captain but wasn't acting on them. Still, with Sanji's expressed attitude, why hadn't the cook attempted to actually seduce one of the women on board? Respect or not, when a man saw something he wanted, it was natural to eventually give into the temptation to pursue it.

That left Law to believe that the over-abundance of attention and the pronounced love for females was all fake, so fake that not even the one doing it was aware it was being done. It was one thing to adore and find a woman sexually appealing but the blonde went overboard all of the time. Each new female was the most beautiful thing the man had seen, that wasn't possible. Like that arranged bride, she really hadn't been that pretty, nor that other woman that had been on Dressrosa. To be that stimulated and foolish over every woman, it was too over-dramatic. The cook was trying to convince himself of something, but what?

Sanji took a deep breath, was that the other man? As far as he knew the surgeon didn't wear any brand of cologne. It was a mix of wood and mint, it wasn't his smoke, and it was pleasing to the senses. Which had him pausing because as pleasing at it was, the scent was definitely all male. Since when did he start finding the scent of another male pleasant but not the sweet aroma of Nami's shampoo? Okay, so anyone would notice that Law smelt a hell of a lot better than the marimo. Anyone would like the soothing hint of wood and mint when they were used to smelling body odor and booze. Oddly enough, Luffy smelt a lot like rubber. He was sure he wasn't the only one on the crew that noticed that their guest had a nice scent. "You can crash elsewhere."

"I believe the nest is occupied and I don't really wish to go back below." Law wanted time alone tonight and not have to worry about anyone bothering him. With the looks that had been exchanged at dinner, two of the members would most likely find a reason to be alone together tonight. That would explain why someone was watching their transfer, possibly waiting for them to move along so she could sneak up into the nest. "Would it be possible to get something warm to drink?"

"Sure, let's head inside and I'll make us a pot." Sanji appreciated being given something to do to take his mind off of things. He led the way to the place he was most comfortable. "Would you like something to eat as well?"

"Just tea," Law took a seat in his normal spot. One thing he'd miss when he rejoined his crew would be the meals. No one on his crew could dare to come close to what was prepared in this kitchen daily. Did the crew realize how lucky they were? If he thought it possible, he would try to tempt the blonde to join his crew instead and it wouldn't be because of the food. The more he thought about how close he had come to dying lately, it made him rethink what he wanted out of this life. Being a pirate aside, possibly finding the One Piece, and being a great surgeon. He had goals, plans, but there was one thing he had never really allowed himself to think about, and that was having someone at his side through it all. Was it because he was scared of allowing others too close for fear of losing them? He wasn't a coward but the idea of losing someone else he cared about, it made him feel ill. "Was marriage really such a horrible idea for you?"

"Huh?" Sanji kept his fingers on the kettle, digesting the question that had been put on the table. What did Law want him to say? His crew was happy that he hadn't ran off to start a family and was still with them. Why should he explain the real reasons why he hadn't wanted to get married to someone? "I'm a pirate, having a wife would be irresponsible and it wouldn't have been fair to her."

"Her mother is a Yonko, I don't think you being a pirate would have been an issue between you." Law cupped his jaw between his hands, rudely putting his elbows on the table in the process. It was just the two of them here and they weren't having a real meal.

"It would have been an issue for me," Sanji wondered why did it even mattered. He hadn't wanted to get married yet, it was his right to make that type of decision about his life. He didn't want to have a marriage where he was never home, or where his wife would have to worry about what he was doing. He wouldn't have a relationship like the one his own mother had. "I'm not against marriage, it just isn't the right time for me. I have faint memories of what marriage was like between my parents and my mother wasn't exactly happy. My father is a nasty bastard."

"How so, besides being the head of a family of assassins?" Law was curious as to the reasons for Sanji's hesitation about relationships. Perhaps he could learn why someone that had a lot of sexual energy would remain single.

"Crying, other women, and I remember there being more than two others around at all times." Sanji hated the idea of that part of being noble. Monogamy wasn't in their vocabulary and his own father had fell into that old tradition of having more than one spouse. He didn't care that it was something that all the noble families did because they thought it their right to cheat on their spouse. "He wasn't exactly the nicest person either, he wasn't what you'd call an affectionate person."

"Being over assassins I wouldn't assume he would be." Law watched the lithe form move around the kitchen with a grace that the two females on this crew should be envious of. "Is that the reason for your attitude towards females? You saw how these women were hurt and treated badly as a child?"

"I dunno, I don't like seeing a female cry, and I won't apologize for that." He reached for two cups trying not to get upset that his beliefs were being poked at. He had a feeling that was exactly what the surgeon was doing.

"So this fascination with females, is it psychological or physical?" Law tried not to smile when the blonde's face tightened in confusion with a hint of anger at the prying. He wanted to know, because he had his own opinions about the reasons for Sanji's annoying habits. It disturbed him that someone he found to be very appealing fawned over females so. It almost seemed to be forced, something that the cook had to do out of habit. No one was that into the opposite sex without having mental issues and since Sanji didn't have the other traits of perverts or a rapist, that left only one conclusion.

"I dunno," What kind of question was that? Sanji clamped his mouth shut being unable to say for sure. He could admit his reason for wanting to protect them came from his childhood. Why question him because he found women to be beautiful? It was probably a bit of both.

"Have you ever been with a woman?" Law pried, he didn't so much as blink when the blonde turned on him without saying anything. Was that supposed to be a positive response? Where was the boast that he had been with many? The cook seemed to be confused, as if unsure of what to say. Did that mean the answer was no or did it mean that it had happened once and the other male wasn't sure about it? "I can deduct from your expression that if you have, it was only with one. Did you even enjoy it?"

"Of course I did, I made love to a beautiful woman." Sanji snapped at the correct guess. So what if he wasn't some kind of male whore that slept around. Why was that even important? Why was Law so curious about what he had done? He had been with a woman before and he had gotten off, so of course he had enjoyed it.

"That isn't what I asked and you didn't make love to anyone." Law pursed his lips seeing the eyebrow twitching in anger, so he had just struck a button. His thoughts exactly, for someone that claimed to be so sexually attracted to women, having sex with just one and having such a candid answer for that encounter, it didn't add up. "It is just sex if you aren't in love with that person. I'm going to assume that you weren't in love with her or you'd be with her now."

"I love all women so don't try to analyze what my feelings might have been." Sanji felt horrible now that it was pointed out. It hadn't just been sex, it had been his first time, and she had been special because of it. She had been a beautiful woman, she was special in her own way.

"Then you don't know what love is," Law pointed out the fact, feeling a bit better. Sanji didn't really love women, he only felt attached to what they represented. The blonde saw something that needed to be protected because he hadn't been able to protect his own mother. That aside, after having sex once, the cook had yet to try to repeat the act. That spoke for itself and it made him wonder if it was the female herself that hadn't turned the cook onto sex.

"And you do?" Sanji probed in return. What did the Surgeon of Death know about love? What could Law possibly think he knew about the fragile emotion? "What do you know about being in love?"

"I know enough not to claim to love everything with a pair of breasts." Law knew that the emotion was something very rare and precious. He had never experienced being in love but he knew that it wasn't possible to be in love with everyone he found to be attractive. For Sanji to go so love crazy every time he smelt or saw a beautiful woman, the cook was trying to force himself to reach that emotion and it wasn't what he was feeling.

"I like women, okay." Sanji snatched the tea from the stove, resisting the urge to throw it at the man. Law was still a guest on the ship and Luffy saw him as a friend, it wouldn't be right to bash his skull in.

"Then why aren't you with one?" Law noticed that the hand was trembling as it poured his tea. Was the topic getting to Sanji? He wasn't sure why he was pushing the subject on the blonde. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that he'd be rejoining his own crew in a few days and he really wanted to know where the cook stood. "And I don't think the business with the wedding wasn't because of it not being the lady of your choosing. If you love all women then you should have loved her, and if you loved her, you would have married her."

"You are twisting my words," Sanji took a sip and took the seat across the table. Was there a point to this conversation?

"No, I'm repeating them so you can see how ridiculous they sound." Law wanted him to figure it out for himself. If anyone was in denial it was the one sitting across from him. Sanji would probably find that he was very much into the same sex if only he would realize that his fascination with women stemmed from his childhood. It wasn't something he could force on the blonde, it was something that needed to be discovered and accepted. The hardest truths were ones that the person needed to discover on their own.

"Can we talk about something else? I'm not in the mood for you to analyze my love life." Sanji didn't want to discuss it anymore. What was the big deal? He didn't want to get married and he liked women.

"Very well," Law was done talking for now. Perhaps it was too soon for Sanji to realize it. He wouldn't anger him by continuing to push. "I think I'll call it a night. However, I don't think you should refer to it as your love life when there is no love in it."

What was that? Sanji tightened his fingers around the cup seeing the pleased smirk that didn't fall as the surgeon walked out of the galley. Long after the door closed behind the other man, he couldn't bring himself to do anything but stare at the vacant spot. No love in his life? Dammit, it was true but did the asshole have to point it out? Okay, so he didn't have anyone in his life right now but that didn't give the other pirate the right to question him. If Law was curious about the relationships of their crew why not go ask Robin what she saw in the sweaty marimo? Why not ask someone else about what they love?

NO FUCKING WAY! Sanji felt the floor fall out from under him at the thought. That had been the entire point of that conversation. Law hadn't been poking about who he loved but what. The questions were all about his fascination with females and trying to understand it. It wasn't WHO but WHAT, the man had been trying to make him figure out what he liked. The only reason to do that was because the surgeon thought he might like something else, which could only be the opposite of what he claimed to love. Why would the surgeon think for a moment that he was trying to lie about something?

But wasn't he? Sanji swore recalling the pleasant scent from earlier, and how he had noticed the man's hands. True, he had begun to notice things he shouldn't be if he were completely straight. Hell, he had even noticed that Zoro had a nice ass for someone that didn't bathe daily. What did that mean? Had his staring been noticed? What did Law think?

"Shit," Sanji leaned back in the chair, hating the man for being so damn clever. Of all the people to notice his waning attraction and his roaming curiosity, it had to be the one male on the ship that he found to be very good-looking. That didn't explain why Law had bothered to broach the subject to begin with. There was a chance that Robin had also noticed the small changes but she had yet to bring it up. Why would the other captain waste time trying to make him see that his attention was also drawn to males? What did Law get out of making him confused?

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"Sir?" Carlos knelt without making a sound directly behind the large man he respected above all others. His sensei was still dressed in the elegant attire hours after the quarterly family meeting. From the brooding expression he assumed that things hadn't gone that well. The man's temper wouldn't improve any when he gave his report. "I am back with the report, as you instructed."

"Speak, what can you tell me of my son?" The head of the Vinsmoke family didn't bother to look back at the spy. His gaze didn't divert from the waning moon in the sky.

"My findings are very confusing, to say the least." Carlos lifted his gaze feeling those penetrating eyes sway to his position. What he had seen was astounding and he wasn't sure what to make of it. "Your son seems to have this almost god-like view of females in which gives him a high sense of chivalry."

"I didn't ask that, I sent you in to discover which one he is most attached to. I am well aware of his chivalry, it stems from him being a whiny child that didn't care to see his own mother weeping. I wish to know which one I may use against him. I need his full cooperation."

"None," Carlos was shocked as well considering what he had seen in the boy's memories. "As I said, what I found is extremely confusing and I believe it is because your son is currently confused. You said to find out which one he is soft on."

"Explain and I said to discover which one he is fucking or fancies, which is it?"

"Neither," he wasn't sure how the man would receive the news. "I have searched your son's memories and I couldn't find one instant when he was actually physically aroused by a female."

"Really? Are you telling me that he is a virgin? He isn't that young and I'm sure there has to be one he fancies himself attached to."

"He has one memory of being physical with a female and it is not what it should have been. I don't think he was completely pleased with the encounter. I also believe it isn't a she but a he that your son is interested in." Carlos found the idea distasteful but it wasn't his place to judge. "Where his thoughts of female are concerned they are more in the terms of a fragile piece of art, would be the best way to describe it. I couldn't find one moment when he has experienced strong lust towards a female, nor has he ever been in love. However, I have caught recent images of his interest in another male, these being a repressed sexual attraction. I don't think he realizes what it is yet but that is the closest thing to what you are searching for. I believe he is interested in this person but is in denial because of what it implies about his sexuality."

"So he is gay, figures with that mother of his but it doesn't matter. I still need his assistance and this actually works out better. Women are too weak and falter easily over sentimental issues because they wish to be the center of attention. If he fancies males, then making him my successor will be the correct decision."

"What about tradition?" Carlos didn't see how that was better but he wasn't the head of the family. What about heirs?

"My son can still follow tradition and his having husbands instead of wives works just as well. When the time comes he can find a female to carry an heir and a spare." The head of the Vinsmoke family reached inside his coat pocket to retrieve the cigar he had been saving until the meeting was done. "In the upcoming days, my son will need someone strong at his side. Who is this male that you saw in his thoughts?"

"A former warlord, the one known as Trafalgar Law, who is currently sailing with your son."

"Then we shall proceed with the plan. You have your orders, do it. As soon as he is away from my son you will strike. Don't come back if you fail your mission." There would be no room for failure this time. If he couldn't bring Sanji to his side by forcing a wedding to stop his pirating ways, he would find another way. "Bring me Trafalgar Law."

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Please review for me. So this makes three fics that I am currently/actively working on at the moment. I will have the next chapter of Deadly up before I get the second chapter of this up. But please review, even if the first chapter isn't that exciting, kind of blah but it is needed. Got to work up to him and three hotties.