"We have to stop doing this on wood, the splinters aren't working for me." Zoro grinned sideways, one of his twisted playful faces, as she pulled her hands off his nipples and out from his pushed up white shirt.
Robin quirked her eyebrow. Still straddling his tight pants.
"You know this place far better than I do. Where do you suggest we go then?"
He dragged her gaze off the flesh ready to pour out of her revealing top.
"I have an idea."
The man pulled himself up by the elbows and she removed herself from his pelvis in slight confusion.
What on earth?
She started by growing eyes to trail him. Then followed him very inconspicuously and tentatively, twenty steps behind at a time, out of their den into the faint evening light.
He finally arrived at a door. A look of discomfort and embarassment crept onto him as he realized it was Robin and Nami's own room.
As fast as he had thought it, one of the room's inhabitants was towering behind him.
"Is something the matter, sir Swordsman?"
"Just get in. Nami's on duty cleaning the ship's hull."
Robin turned the lock on the door to the ladies' bedroom with a click.
He was still internally commending himself for being great at improvising, when Robin shoved him onto her own clean satin sheets. He huffed in anticipation as several arms lifted his shirt back up and traced fingers up his ribs sensually.
The real deal arrived to unzip his pants and procure what she wanted from him.
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle." She winked at him from below his waist. With a flourish, pressed her palm to her mouth, wetting it with a generous portion of saliva.
His already lidded eyes shut almost completely and his head sunk into her bed while she went to work with a skillful grip.
Her pumping varied its speed and intensity with care, teasing along his shaft, and then barely brushing the now sticky end of him.
Zoro blushed with a mix of annoyance and utter ecstasy as he opened one eye. His jaw hanging open deviantly as she took one of his balls into her mouth, he inhaled deeply and sharply at the sensation.
His shaft stiffened further, it was still resting against her hand. She sucked firmly on his testicle, then licked the other and continued pumping his length. Robin removed her mouth so she could toy with him further using her other hand.
"Ohhhh"
She slowed all her attentions to a near-halt suddenly, and enjoyed the exact reaction she was expecting.
He threw her a dirty irritated look.
"You didn't think you were just going to cum for free, right?"
Before he was any the wiser he was beging tugged down onto the soft mattress by her clone arms. They grasped his head firmly as she brushed her real fingers from his navel, all the way down to his manhood. She took her time tantilizing him, while letting him soften slightly again.
The archeologist then took her underwear off and threw it discreetly onto the floor.
Robin pulled her pants off and positioned herself at the top of his dick, she began to sink, slowly but impatiently onto it. When she reached the bottom after what felt like years, she sat against him breathing as heavily as he was.
That's when Nami knocked on the door.
The two occupants of the room shared the same look of horror as they stared at the door.
"Yes?" Robin answered.
"Robin? Why'd you lock the door?"
"Uh..." It was pretty hard to think when full to the brim of a fellow crew member. She tensed around him from the thrill involuntarily.
"I...
...I know this sounds silly, but I needed to write some journals and felt like some privacy was necessary."
Zoro couldn't supress the humongous snort buildinhg inside him. He half-wheezed it out in a way that was only half secret.
"What was that?" Nami asked through the door.
"That was a sneeze. The dust in one of my books was... There was a lot lf it!"
She kept her composure while her extra hands grabbed a nearby pillow and smothered her playmate in an act of silent revenge.
As his legs kicked in protest there was another uncomfortable silence.
"Okaay." Nami said somewhat skeptically.
"I'll leave you to it then. I can come back later."