Vivi cried out, an unintelligible moan of pleasure spilling from her slackened jaw, loud enough to reverberate off the jars on Nami's bed side table.
"Shush, Princess," Nami warned, planting her hand gently against Vivi's lips. "It's a small ship, you don't want to wake the others, do you?"
Vivi was beyond answering as Nami's fingers pushed into her again, curling just enough to shoot pure pleasure through her body. Her back arched and beneath Nami's hand another cry of ecstasy spilled from her pretty mouth.
Nami smiled down at the vision of beauty beneath her. Vivi's long, vibrant hair spilled across the pillows, shining in the weak light of the lantern. Her hands fisted into the pillow above her head; fists clenching and unclenching with every thrust of Nami's fingers. Her skin seemed to glow from within, a sort of glow befitting royalty such as herself. She was the vision of regal beauty, spread naked in Nami's sheets.
Nami pressed her lips to the tender skin of Vivi's throat. She was so delicate, the princess, her skin soft and cared for in ways Nami had never even considered. The gentle, open mouthed kisses Nami was pressing on to her neck and chest felt almost wrong. They were still too rough and undignified, not worthy of such an angelic and delicate creature.
Nami's hand moved slightly faster, enough to up the speed of Vivi's breathing, her chest heaving with every labored breath. Nami watched it, mesmerized as the swells of her breasts rose and fell with every gasp and sigh, thrilled when Vivi's back arched again. The wanton moan beneath her hand went straight to Nami's core; arousal heightening her senses.
Nami's thumb moved to brush against the bundle of nerves hidden within the folds of flesh. She didn't dare remove her hand from the princess's lips; the sound of Vivi's cries around it was loud enough. Vivi's back arched incredibly high, and Nami accepted the offered pearled nipple, lightly teasing the flesh with her tongue and teeth.
Vivi quivered beneath her, thighs trembling and hips bucking against her will. Nami worked her fingers deeper, ground her thumb harder on the button of flesh under it. Vivi's breathing quickened; erratic, gasping breaths as if she were drowning. Nami soothed her with a lick to Vivi's chest before plunging her fingers in again and ripping the orgasm from Vivi's body. Vivi's voice was uncontainable, and Nami knew she'd have to think up some excuse for the boys later. For now she enjoyed the spasming muscles around her fingers and the trembling of the princess's body as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her.
Nami's fingers slowed, moving enough to milk out Vivi's orgasm as long as possible and guide her back down from her high. Vivi's skin was glowing under a fine sheen of sweat and her hair was a disaster from tossing her head. Her deep brown eyes peeked open, still glazed with pleasure as they peered up at Nami above her.
"You're beautiful," Nami smiled, leaning down and placing a gentle kiss to Vivi's soft lips. "My princess."