Come to my room.

A simple request on a small note left in her room, Nami found it once she returned from dinner. A small smirk curved her lips feeling accomplished after finally being able to seduce the indifferent swordsman. The orange-haired woman was beginning to question why she doubted herself in the first place. Sure, Zoro was stupid but he wasn't that stupid.

Still it took the mosshead long enough to come around to her womanly charm. Better late than never she supposed. Then it would finally be happening tonight, she'd be able to quell the relentless tension that had tortured her for so long. Was it right of her to use one of her nakama has a means to an end? Probably not, they were both old enough to make their own decisions however. It wasn't like Zoro would be getting the short end of the stick either way.

Nami was hesitant to go to the waiting swordsman right away for a few reasons. For starters she didn't want the man to think she was that easy, she also had to admit that she was a bit nervous. Yet there was that same excitement there chilling her bones, this would be her first time. So it was big deal to the navigator.

Sharing such an experience with Zoro was never something she intended, considering her situation he wasn't a bad choice. Still something about sharing a bed with the rough looking swordsman intimidated her. Nami would never admit that to the bastard though. She looked down at the small sliver of paper rereading the four words a few more times.

The young navigator paced around the room a few times before deciding she was ready to go to the man awaiting her. Her imagination was running wild on her way up to the deck. Would Zoro just take her once she got to him, what exactly would he do with her? How would their first sexual encounter work? Goosebumps prickled her porcelain skin at the thought of all the possibilities.

.oO1Oo.

None of that happened.

Once Nami had gotten to his bird's nest nothing happened the way she expected it too. No words were exchanged between the two of them, they just sat there across from each other. An awkward silence hung over the two of them. Nami expected this to go down like something out of an erotic novel but she was thoroughly let down.

Though she was a little relieved at the same time. The orange-haired beauty wanted this sure but it was still her first time doing anything like this, the thought of Zoro being overly aggressive was a bit scary. The room was only illuminated by the moonlight pouring in through the windows. Nami's eyes cut through the darkness taking a look around the circular room.

It was actually cleaner than usual. The weights Zoro was usually using training were all neatly stacked up and out of the way, it even looked like he had done something about his other messes. It was strange to see anything Zoro had come in contact with so orderly... Was it possible that the swordsman had made sure she'd be comfortable?

Nami glance over at the male sitting across the room. His arms were folded over his chest, his head turned away from her with his nose held high. Was it really possible that Zoro was nervous too?

He is a big teddy bear.

A hushed snicker passed the navigator's lips at that moment, Zoro squirmed a bit hearing the sweet noise. Nami had almost forgotten that the other man was human just as much as she was. Feeling her own awkwardness slowly melt away the girl slipped off the heels on her feet placing them neatly in the corner with his weights.

With that out of the way and a new found courage the navigator began crawling over to the swordsman who still hadn't muttered a word. Nami was seeing her long time companion in a whole different light. She had never seen Zoro acting so cute before, he wasn't so cool now was he? Another soft giggle emitted from her mouth causing Zoro to glance over at her.

"Stop that..." He complained in that gruff voice of his while he warily watched the approaching girl.

"Stop?" Nami asked in that innocent voice of her. As genuine as Nami was able to make herself sound it was painfully obvious that she knew exactly what she was doing. On her hands and her knees the orange-haired pirate approached her mate with a knowing smile etched into her beautiful features. It was enough to make any man swoon but Zoro didn't take the bait quite yet.

Once she had closed the gap between them Nami confidently swung one of her legs over Zoro's waist to straddle him. Her palms gently ran over his chest as she leaned forward some. By that point Zoro had no choice but to look at the girl on top of her. Nami was happy to see the smallest of blushes coloring his tan cheeks. The first mate was still cautious however like he feared Nami would pull the rug out from under him at any moment.

It was annoying to a degree, did he really thing she'd take a joke this far? Must she give him another reason to take her seriously? Sighing she clutched onto the fabric of Zoro's top pulling it back off his muscular arms and down his waist. Nami's breath ghosted over the skin of his neck, her long hair tickled the skin of his torso.

"What do you really want?" Zoro attempted to smoke her out one last time. It would be impossible for him to find out about some master plan she had going forward because she had already told him her intentions. Nami was crafty and a captivating liar, he wasn't wrong to suspect something. Though the girl wouldn't put up with anymore doubts in the swordsman's mind.

"Benefits..." Nami answered one last time before leaning in fully to connect their lips. Zoro pull his head back some once their lips met for the first time but he gradually ease into the kiss. Once he was firmly kissing her back Nami was sure that any doubt in his mind was erased. They sat there with their lips crashing together in fierce embraces for a bit. Zoro's hand slid around her to hook the back of her neck, Nami allowed it.

Occasionally their lips broke shortly for small breaths but were always reintroduced quickly. During this process she could tell that Zoro was getting more comfortable with what was happening between them. Once she was sure that he was sure Nami began to experiment. The tip of her tongue traced his thin bottom lip asking for access to his mouth. Zoro obliged her unspoken request opening up just enough for her to enter.

Nami wasn't sure how to feel about their tongues meeting for the first time. Sure she had kissed people before but she had never kissed someone like this. It wasn't something Nami thought she would enjoy though strangely the feeling of their tongues battling for dominance only made her more excited. A tiny groan escaped her when she advanced more aggressively, it looked like Nami was attempting to devour his face at that point.

She was able to continue her onslaught until she was losing air. Pulling back a single saliva string kept their lips connected, she noticed Zoro's blush had gotten a shade darker as well. The heat between her thighs had gotten almost unbearable. Nami had never been more attracted to the man beneath her in all honesty.

"You're a better kisser than I thought.~" Nami hummed happily. Looping an arm behind his neck she pulled his face into her bountiful cleavage in a playful embrace. Zoro protested although it was muffled between her twin mounds. Nami ran a hand through his green hair as her chest heaved while trying to catch her breath. This was becoming more intense than she'd anticipated, the orange-haired beauty needed a moment to rest.

She yelped a moment later feeling a chill run up her spine. Hastily she pulled away from Zoro who had dragged his tongue up the valley of her breasts to escape suffocation. Nami's first instinct was to scold the swordsman for such a brash move. She didn't, how could she scold him when she liked the feeling his tongue left behind?

"Heh..." Zoro smirked at her reaction, it seems he finally found a weakness.

"Give me a second!" Nami commanded obviously reading his mind. She was so caught up in the moment she had forgotten how foreign it was going to be getting naked for Zoro. It wasn't anything Nami ever thought she'd do for the likes of him, times had changed so she'd have to swallow her pride. Taking one last deep breath she prepared herself mentally and physically before untying the strings of her top.

The top slipped off her chest and onto the man's lap underneath her. It was so embarrassing. Nami couldn't bear to look Zoro in the face at that moment, she heard the man exhale once her torso was bare. The globes on her chests bounced just a bit when freed before being still once more. "Okay." Nami permitted after one more moment of preparing herself.

The next moment she tensed up feeling his rough hands cup each of her breasts, she felt his mouth nipping at the skin behind her ear. Nami was a complete stranger on being on the receiving end of such affection. Every single touch was new to her, it thrilled her, it left her craving more. As much as she hated to admit it she was completely at the mercy of the gruff swordsman.

"Fine." Zoro spoke up next to her earlobe. Nami gasped at the feeling of her hot breath engulfing the sensitive area of skin. "It's a deal." Zoro agreed to the proposal Nami had offered multiple times at this point.

"I-Idiot." Nami managed to stutter out desperately, her fingers clutching her green hair tightly. She held her breath feeling his head dip down lower. Nami gasped louder this time when his lips took in one of her round pink nubs wetting it with an eager tongue. She tugged on Zoro's green hair urging him forward. One of his hands moved to her neglected pillow of flesh to stimulate it.

Zoro's fingers plucked and pulled at the unoccupied nipple causing Nami to buck her hips into his involuntarily. The sudden shock of pain and pleasure was something new to her as well. After a moment Nami was starting to feel a little too sensitive to his touch, she did something about that.

Her knuckles cracked against the back of Zoro's head causing him to pull away from her glorious chest scowling and rubbing his skull. "You're going to make me sore!" Nami complained in that demanding tone of hers. It all honesty the feeling was driving her crazy in the best way possible however she refused to hand control over to him. Not that easy of course, which is why she would attempt to regain control while she still had her wits about her.

"Really?" Zoro asked arching a skeptical brow before slowly twisting one of her hardened nubs. Goddammit all. Nami wasn't able to hold back a moan that broke past her lips.

"Really." Nami growled back at him before she gave her hips a teasing roll into his. This time Zoro was the one unable to stop a surprised moan from emitting from his mouth. That was the first time she ever heard him make such a sound, a smug smirk curved her lips then. "Now. One thing has been bothering me." Nami admitted sounding way too mischievous for Zoro's liking.

"Too many clothes?" Zoro guessed narrowing his eye looking up at her.

"There is that but I was talking about something just as important." Nami told him in that soft innocent tone, she put a finger to her lips to add to the effect. "If we are going to do this my comfort is paramount don't you think?" The busty orange-haired girl didn't allow Zoro to answer that question before continuing. "Cleaning up your weights and everything was a good first step but you can't expect me to be comfortable on this hard floor. So get some blankets for me?~"

"Blankets?" The swordsman asked annoyed by the sudden task she had for him. He tsked breaking eye contact with her to look off to the side, dammit, why did he have to end up with such a needy woman. It wasn't like he could refuse her at this point. Nami got off of Zoro then with that smirk still on her face that was still partially blushed.

"I'll wait here okay? ღ"

.oO2Oo.

Zoro wasn't happy that Nami cut them off right in the middle of their encounter. What a tiresome woman, just as high maintenance as the day he had met the orange-haired vixen. He'd do her bidding just this once though. It was only some blankets and what he got in return was well worth the short walk into the ship. The only thing Zoro was remotely worried about was running into one of his crew who should be sleeping at this hour.

The swordsman wasn't totally lucky tonight, it wasn't long before he passed Robin in the hallway. Luckily for him on the other hand she didn't speak to him or stop him. Relieved the swordsman hurried into a bedroom to collect some blankets for the woman waiting in his nest. He tried to make sure the ones he grabbed were nice and fluffy. Zoro didn't want to give Nami any reason to hold off on him any longer.

"Swordsman."

The voice caught him by surprise causing him to drop all of the blankets he had in his hands. Turning around stiffly Zoro saw Robin peeking into the room, her round piercing black pupils focusing on him. Zoro growled irritably bending over to recollect the blankets he had dropped on the floor. "Do you ever sleep?" He asked the ravenette harshly.

"I do." She answered unfazed by the grumpy first mate. "I just don't need very much of it."

"Go to sleep." Zoro ordered her passing by with the numerous blankets in his arms. Robin chuckled softly into her hand watching the taller man pass.

"Have fun.~"

.oO3Oo.

Zoro did his best to put the strange encounter with Nico Robin out of his mind. He focused himself on the task at hand...

Laying out blankets across his floor. Nami was waiting for him when he got back still topless of course, she was pleased with the haul of blankets Zoro brought back. Once she confirmed that they were acceptable she ordered the swordsman to neatly lay them out on the floor.

"Wicked woman." Zoro hissed under his breath fixing the blankets to the navigator's liking. Nami completely disregarded the insult rolling onto the pile of blankets that her new lover had fetched for her. A content sigh passed her parted tiers before she glanced up at the waiting Zoro.

"Hm." She hummed chewing on her bottom lip considering her next move. Nami hooked her thumbs around the waistband of her jeans pulling them down her legs. While doing so she made sure to shoot a wink Zoro's direction, her confidence had skyrocketed at this point. "I guess we should get this show on the road then, huh?"

Zoro did his utmost not to stare, his utmost wasn't good enough. He didn't like being under her spell, it was getting really frustrating. But Zoro would gloss over it, just this once. After all he had his own urges he needed to follow through on. Reluctantly the swordsman began untying the red sash around his waist while moving forward onto his knees next to her.

Meanwhile, Nami had kicked her pants off her feet before directing her attention back to the man approaching her. She hooked her fingertips into his waistband pulling her forward while bringing herself to her knees. Her plush lips met his scar before trailing kisses down his torso, her eyes were looking up at his face as her lips dipped lower. Zoro's eye had darkened with desire like it had earlier when Nami teased him, there was no way he could deny it now. Zoro actually wanted this as much as she did.

Witch.

Nami had to prepare herself again before venturing further, her lips lingered on his solid abs while she took a moment to breathe. After the short pause the navigator pulled Zoro's pants down his thighs. Her breath hitched in her throat when she felt a hardened object spring out against her deep cleavage. A dark blush half from the lust and half from embarrassment colored her cheeks.

Straightening back up her lips returned to his throat, one of her hands wrapped around Zoro's free member. The swordsman grunted a bit, his hips bucking forward into her touch. Nami couldn't help but notice how hot it actually was and the way it softly throbbed. She shuddered into Zoro's neck giving his shaft a few strong strokes.

It was a heavenly experience for the green-haired first mate, he hadn't expected to do this with one of his nakama. In that strict unwritten code of his this was a big taboo yet here he was anyway. Zoro was about to protest when Nami's grasp on his member left him but he noticed that she was just laying back to rid herself of her own underwear. Following her lead Zoro positioned himself over her.

Kicking her striped panties off her feet Nami dragged her fingers gently over her pink petals, her fingertips came away soaked. Nami's chest was rising and falling along with her deep breaths as she relaxed back into the blankets her eyes focused on Zoro.

"Ready..." Nami told him quietly as he positioned himself between her legs. "Be gentle with me.~" She used that sweet tone of hers playfully though she was half serious. Zoro didn't respond, he ask positioned his tip against her tight entrance. Nami whined a bit feeling the contact finally down there, her breathing got heavier as she lifted her hips from the floor offering him more.

Zoro took hold of the navigator's round hips as he slowly eased himself into her. Nami covered her mouth because she felt like screeching, it hurt at first, it hurt more than she expected. Zoro was an average sized gentlemen but he was thicker than most, that coupled with this being her first time left her feeling like this.

"Tight." Zoro hissed feeling the huge amount of pressure she was already putting on him. Nami reached up to slap the swordsman's chest.

"Embarrass- Ah!" Nami had intended on telling Zoro not to say embarrassing things like that. However mid-sentence pain turned into that pleasure she so greatly desired. Her walls slowly familiarized themselves with Zoro making his moving in and out much easier on her. This had been what her maturing body had begged for. Her shapely legs wrapped around his waist tightly, a strings of loud moans emitted from her. "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Too loud." Zoro warned placing his own hand over her lips.

"Shut up." Nami hissed ripping his hand away from her mouth. Her heels dug into Zoro's back forcing him deeper into her as fresh moans passed her parted tiers. Her nails dug into his shoulders pulling her forward desperately, her hips bucked upwards keeping pace with him. Her large breasts bounced in rhythm with each thrust he gave her.

Zoro hand ran up her body from its place on her hip, smoothing over her delectable swaying mound before wrapping snugly around her neck. Nami was about to tell him to stop that but she didn't. Something about his rough hand wrapping around the tender flesh of her neck made the act that much better. One of her hands settled on top of the one he had on her neck, Nami gave his hand an encouraging squeeze. Her occupied hand was tearing at blanket underneath her as Zoro pounded into her.

The swordsman sped up his pace and was going a little faster from that point on. The sound of her milky thighs meeting his toned hips made a nice slapping noise. Nami looked up at Zoro with her mouth agape her eyes full of need. She rolled her hips urgently into him feeling herself coming close to the climax she had longed for.

"Fuck!" The girl exclaimed much louder than she probably should have. Not that she could really help it after she had just came. Zoro's fingers tightened around her neck feeling the sudden surge around his shaft. Nami's toes curled up tightly, her back arched as her whole body shook while experiencing the new high.

The swordsman couldn't bring himself to last much longer after that outburst from the navigator. Grunting harshly he put three more hard thrusts into her, Nami whined each time, then he pulled out. His climax shot itself on the inside of her thigh but some made it onto her stomach. Zoro looked down at his work while Nami's body went limp as she fell back into the blankets, after a moment Zoro felt back on the floor across from her.

They laid like that for a while.

It was Nami who broke the silence.

"Want to go again?"

.oO To Be Continued Oo.