hmfan: I got added to a C2! Thank you Fangheart! I'm jubilant. Also, Luffy and Nami aren't married yet. To get married, you have to sign the registration form and turn it back in. They decided to do that later.

Warning: To my pure, innocent fans, shield your eyes from the middle part of the story. To my lecherous, deviant fans, enjoy the entirety of this chapter to your hearts' content.

Also, I'm using a few Japanese terms like "musuko" which means son. It's also an immature reference to a penis.


Surprise Citrus

Luffy looked over at the group of pirates that fell out of their respective hiding spots. "Oh, hey, guys," he waved. His mouth was full of food. "I was just about to marry Nami. Do you want to watch?" He couldn't put his finger on why, but the moment was just right. The candlelit dinner under the stars seemed like a good place to sign a paper. After all, the candlelight gave enough light to read where to sign, and the table had just enough room to lay down a sheet of paper. While the captain didn't pay attention to a romantic atmosphere like his crewmates had meticulously set up, he thought Nami's smile was brighter than any star above them.

Upon glancing at everyone's expression, Nami realized her blunder. "He meant 'I was just about to parry, Nami,'" she lied, "He got into a fight in town." Why did she lie? She felt bad about not telling them, but she wasn't ashamed. Gulping, she could see Luffy staring at her out of the corner of her eye.

No one bought what she said. They could see the form on the table. "Luffy, why didn't you tell us?" Usopp asked.

"I already told you," Luffy smiled, "Nami is going to be Queen of the Pirates."

The captain did tell them the night before they got stranded. That didn't count. Among the crew, their reactions ranged from Zoro's disgust to Sanji's heartache to Brook's joy. Luffy continued eating while everyone contemplated what would happen next. They didn't want to stop him, and they knew they couldn't since he first declared it. The only person who could was their navigator, but she sat at the table in silence and shame as she twiddled her thumbs. Her mood was apparent from her frown, but her exact sentiments were unknown even to Luffy.

Before he could get any words out, Luffy gulped down his food and cleared his throat. "All we have to do is sign this paper," he explained, "Then we'll be set after we turn it back into town tomorrow. Oh! And tomorrow, we'll have a big party." He had a lot of conviction, but something about Nami's suddenly submissive disposition caused doubt to stir in his stomach.

Sanji saw this coming, but he didn't think Nami would allow it to happen. He told himself before that they wouldn't go through with marriage anytime soon. However, his nightmare came to life. Maturity gave way to his preconceived fears. The only thing that mattered was what Nami (and Luffy) wanted. "Nami-san," he called as he leaned against a nearby wall behind her, "Is this what you want to do? Are you going to marry that lucky bastard?" He cared too much for both of them to watch them waste their life not being with each other if they were in love.

Although Zoro didn't want to interject his opinion, he did. Maybe if he said what he had to say, then everyone would shut up and end this sickeningly maudlin performance. He didn't want to admit that he heard the proposal earlier. Hearing the captain's moment of weakness nauseated him, and it'd be treacherous to disclose of that moment to anyone else. His incessant aversion broke long enough for him to say, "Just tell the truth, Nami. Tell them that he proposed and you said yes."

"Yes, I want to marry him," she cried, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you." However, when she looked up, she was met with grins across the deck and open arms awaiting warm hugs. Now, she wanted to cry, and so, she did. Even Sanji, who at times she felt she betrayed, had a toothy smile when witnessing her confession. How unexpected. The turmoil she feared was all for naught. Everyone onboard supported her decision.

Of course, Luffy was confident his crew would support his decision eventually. "Man," he complained, "Did you think she'd sign the paper if she didn't want to marry me?" This confidence left him at several points throughout the day: first, when he proposed and last when he shared the news with his crew. Why had Nami seemed so guilty? All that didn't matter anymore. If she even felt slightly insecure about their decision, he would prove to her that they were a good match. Patting Nami on the back, he gloated, "She's the best wife for me, and I'm the only person who has enough guts to be with her. It works out perfectly."

"Tons of men want to be with me!" Nami argued, but overall, she was flattered. She still punched him. "Remember Absalom?"

They all reminisced for a bit about Thriller Bark and some of their other adventures together, but after a few anecdotes about all the friends they made, Chopper turned to the new couple. "Maybe you could wait to have your wedding until we talked to your family," Chopper suggested. He had supported their love affair before most of the other Straw Hats supported it. However, he knew it was hard to figure out how to make that sort of wedding happen when all their loved ones' were scattered across the world. On top of that, they were some of the government's most wanted fugitives. Everyone knew the rule number one of running from the government: always move forward.

Mostly, everyone agreed with Chopper. Tonight wasn't a good night for a wedding. Nami must have seen the conspicuous storm clouds on the horizon. Not to mention, they deserved a much more extravagant wedding than what they could afford with their remaining hours of the day.

Both Nami and Luffy wanted their family and friends to be there. They longed to see Bellemere and Ace's reactions to them getting married. Turning to each other, they smiled. Nami explained, "We can wait, but you guys are our family on the sea. Nojiko will be okay with finding out by mail. She said she wouldn't let any man take me away, but I think she'd make an exception for this idiot." She pulled at Luffy's ear before flashing a huge grin.

"But we were gonna do it tonight," he whined.

Franky quirked an eyebrow, "Do what?" he asked. Somehow, he assumed Luffy was talking about going something dirty. He didn't want to say that just in case he put ideas into his head.

"Sex? That would be good for a night like this," Brook proposed, "I could hold onto Nami's panties if you'd like."

"Sure," Luffy laughed. He received violent blows from Nami and Sanji who both verbally rejected Brook's request. "I meant we were gonna do the wedding - not sex," he whined again. This statement wasn't a lie. He hadn't thought about Nami in that way since this morning. In town, he liked the way her breasts bounced, and when he kissed her, she tasted like fruit - better than anything laid out on the table. He craved that flavor again.

As the night went on, Luffy continued eating, and everyone else continued conversing. He enjoyed the peace and fun, but once he filled his stomach with meats and bread and fruits, he wished to quench the rest of his thirsts. Standing up, he attracted the attention of everyone on deck. He reached over to grab Nami, who at that point was conversing with Robin and Brook on the other side of the ship. His arm wrapped around her waist, and he pulled her towards him at an even pace. Most of the crew didn't see him slip away with her, but Robin and Brook only hoped that Luffy didn't decide to jump off the ship again.


Once they entered the girls' quarters, Luffy shut the door and let her down. "I want to go to bed with you," he admitted. This was his polite way of saying sex. He heard Shanks say it at some point, and one of his crewmates said it meant sex. Expecting her to react violently, he braced himself by bowing his head and squinting his eyes. However, moments passed and she did nothing. "You're not going to hit me?" asked Luffy. He let out a sigh.

"No," she blurted. Why was she so flustered? Her scarlet face and ears would have given away her dirty thoughts, but Luffy didn't pick up on things like that. Maybe she looked upset to him. Either way, she knew this was coming, and she unquestionably wanted him in the bathtub today. Now that they finally had the opportunity, she couldn't find the words. "Do you mean you want to fuck me?" asked the woman of little tact.

He nodded after thinking of what the word fuck meant. "I want to taste you," he confessed before he bit his lip.

Nami covered her face. Could he possibly have said it in a more awkward way? "What does that mean?" she yelled.

"I've been thinking about touching you in places that I shouldn't. You're my Nakama. I'm gonna marry you, but I wanna see you naked, too," he continued. The sweat on his hands felt hot and sticky. His deafening heartbeat as he scanned her body from head to toe. Firmly, he pressed his hands upon his crotch. That feeling hadn't been a problem since he was on the cusp of his puberty. He gulped, "Grandpa said I wasn't supposed to look at girls like this."

The navigator's head spun. "Wait, or else what?" she questioned.

"I'd die."

She laughed until she saw how serious he was. "I don't think that'll happen," she assured him, "If anything happens, it'll just be a nosebleed."

"He said that since I ate the Gum Gum Fruit, my musuko* won't stop growing when it starts unless I take an ice bath," Luffy explained. He learned to suppress his arousal by blocking out certain thoughts. Ignoring dirty thoughts was easy until he started sleeping next to Nami. When the monster that looked like Nami tried to seduce him, he felt even more aroused around his actual crewmate. And once the thought of her covered in food crossed his mind, he couldn't resist the temptation of fantasizing about her naked body. Her delicious scent kept him awake on those long nights. He drooled at the thought once more. Even now, he could smell her succulence. "If we do it right now, then it'll stop growing, too," he chuckled.

Nami sat and pondered the situation. What an idiot. If she didn't know just how dumb he was, she'd think he just wanted to take advantage of her. "I've had thoughts about you, too," she admitted, "Dirty thoughts."

To her delight, Nami had learned that she could attract Luffy's sexual interest. Plenty of men liked her body, and often, she used that to get what she wanted. She never had enough desire to build a romantic relationship with someone before now. At that moment, she wanted Luffy to touch her. Greed led her to lead him into the sexual thoughts that circulated inside of her. She wanted to touch every inch of him.

Luffy got excited. "What kind of dirty thoughts?" he said a little too loudly.

"Shush!" she urged, "You have to be quiet." Somehow, she couldn't pinpoint the exact moment she saw Luffy as an appealing man instead of a boyish friend. Maybe after years of not seeing him. He had much more muscle definition, and she noticed the slight increase of maturity that may have grown from his grief. Still, he was incredibly childish, and even now, there was a small glimmer of innocence behind his lustful leering. "You can't do any kind of rubbery stuff, you have to be very, very quiet, and you can't tell anyone what we're about to do," she warned, averting his gaze. In a way, she felt like a predator.

But they loved each other. Regardless of the fact that the couple's crew mates were within meters of the room they sat, they wanted to proceed with solidifying their love in the form of raw, unadulterated sex.

By the time Nami looked up, Luffy had stripped down to nothing. "Okay, let's start!"


"You can touch me anywhere you want," Nami beckoned as she lied back on her bed. Certain areas called for his attention more than others. Her pussy seemed to throb louder than her heart. While this was her first experience, her body knew what it wanted as soon as she saw the length of his manhood. Other parts of her body yearned for him, and she awaited the beginning of this sexual awakening she felt.

Luffy lowered his face to her breasts. He'd done this before - focused on breasts, but there were certain characteristics were left undiscovered by using only his hands. He felt his tongue could explore the potential of their shared pleasure. Removing her bikini top, he hungrily kissed at her stiffening nipples. He couldn't have imagined just how delicious her breasts actually were. They tasted like the mikans she loved so much. Gratified by her moan, he continued pressing his tongue. With his free hand, he fondled her breasts. He liked the heat that radiated from her body.

Her mind fell in and out of ecstasy. Did this sort of thing always feel this good? Honestly, she liked the way he looked at her with drool flooding from his mouth like a ravenous animal. She wanted him to dine on her. While she wanted to ask, she couldn't. Her panting seemed to peak at a drawn out moan. Stretching her arms out, she wanted to feel the definition of his back. "Luffy," she called out to him.

Fearing he'd done something wrong, he stopped to look at her. He asked, "Is this okay?" However, upon seeing her reddened face covered with strands of her bright orange hair, he leaned down to kiss her. This woman could make him do anything in that moment. He tasted the sweetness of her lips and mouth. Somehow, he couldn't stop himself from fondling her moist breasts as he kissed her. His groin throbbed. "Sorry. I don't know what I'm doing," he admitted.

He must have sensed the nervous energy she had because soon after she called his name, he quelled whatever reservations she had with a single kiss. "No," she said, pulling down the waistband of her jeans, "I want you to touch me down here." She couldn't really say why she wanted him to touch him down there other than she felt like that's where they belonged. Part of her fantasies of him involved him licking and kissing her pussy.

"Woah, it smellsreally good. Can I taste it?"

His straightforward statement turned her on. "Now," she commanded, and he wasted no time. She wanted to squeal from the pleasure of his tongue hitting the lips of her pussy. He rubbed against her clit, and she felt her satisfaction spill from her and into his mouth. If she couldn't speak before, she was mute now - save for her constant moaning. The ecstasy saw no end as he slid his tongue into her pussy. He licked her inside and out.

"It's so hot and sweet," Luffy thought to himself.

"More," Nami demanded.

And so, he didn't stop. He pushed her legs apart and buried his face into her moist pussy. This was heaven for both of them. He roughly licked her hot insides before using his hands to delicately play with her clit. Grabbing a pillow, she covered her face to let out a loud, long moan. With her hand, she ran her fingers through his wet black hair and pulled his head closer to her body. How much could her body enjoy something like this before it broke? She felt like she was approaching something big when he hit a point inside of her.

Luffy enjoyed the tangible pleasure that dripped from her womanhood. He had an idea. What if he tried doing something with his dick? He knew that factored into the equation of sex. He just didn't know how so he followed his instinct as he looked at her warm and inviting pussy. "Nami, can I put it in?" he begged. Although he wanted to finally culminate their sexual tension, his eyes were drawn to the outline of her voluptuous figure. The glimmering surface of her body coupled with her disheveled hair called for him to pounce her, but he needed her consent because he loved her.

That's the initiative she wanted from her young captain. Gasping, she saw how his dick had grown to be at least 20 centimeters. He wasn't lying when he said it would grow. "Yes," she panted, "Be gentle."

Leaning over her body, he couldn't really see where everything was down there. The erotic expression on her face made him grow impatient, but somehow, he managed to qualm his urgency. Slowly, he aligned his cock with what he thought was the right hole. "Is it this?" he asked. He found it almost impossible to know because of how wet everything was down there. His excitement caused him to move around.

"Lower."

"Here?"

"Higher."

Using his fingers to find her opening, he slowly pushed the head of his dick against it. He cheered, "It's here, right? Right, Nami?" When she nodded, he slowly proceeded. Her pussy was so wet that it seemed to suck his dick inside. As difficult as it was, he resisted, waiting for her cue. Taking a deep breath, he looked at her shutting her eyes and bracing herself for what was to come. He didn't want to disappoint her, so he kept going until she made a high-pitched moan. He jumped. "Are you okay?" he inquired with a frown.

"No," she said, gritting her teeth. It didn't hurt yet, but it was probably going to soon. For now, she couldn't wait for Luffy to enter her completely, for just the head felt unbelievable. However, once he hit a wall, she realized it didn't hurt at all. Maybe she was too resilient to feel pain like that, or maybe she was distracted by his eyes. Either way, she didn't want to delay the climactic action that awaited her. If he didn't continue, she would have to.

And so, she did. Moving her hips against him, she felt her toes curl. He continued to gradually enlarge inside of her as she collided into his waist with hers. His length slipped and slid against her inner pussy as she rocked the bed below them. Wrapping her legs around him, she pulled him closer for a kiss. She couldn't stop thrusting against him. She chased a certain indescribable feeling that she felt was on the horizon. "Luffy," she pleaded and moaned.

Picking her up by the waist, he pulled her closer to him and began to thrust into her like he knew that she wanted. He felt her nails dig into his shoulders as he lightly bit her neck. His dick made slapping noises inside of her while he fucked her standing up. "Nami," he said before kissing her. His mind was going blank. He felt like a monster losing control of his body. When she asked him to go faster, he went faster, but he felt like power was slipping from his hands. There were so many things he wanted to try. He sucked on her breasts as he pulled her closer to him.

They both approached something ponderous and unknown.

Nami's limbs began to shake. A surge of pleasure radiated through her body. The sensation lingered and grew, and she could tell she shared it with her captain who quickened his pace while he gritted his teeth. He burst inside of her.


This climax was the feeling they had been chasing for a long time. This was the sensation they were destined to share. He kissed her as they fell back onto the bed. Sex was a thrill, and they could have it whenever they wanted? Returning a grin, Nami breathed, "Wow."

"You're pretty perverted, Nami," he teased. She ended up being more animalistic than he was, and that intrigued him. Maybe he could see more of that side of her if they ever did it again. However, upon looking down, he saw crimson blood between Nami's legs. He cringed, "Nami! I hurt you." Even though he tried to be gentle, he ended up hurting her anyway. Perhaps this venture wasn't a good idea since he didn't know what he was doing. Neither Ace or Shanks taught him much about sex.

Nami laughed, "No, this is supposed to happen I think." The little sex education Nami received came from brief encounters with Nojiko and a few novels she read. She knew that it would feel good, but it hurts at first sometimes. Other than that, she was just as new to sex as her lover.

Pulling Nami closer, Luffy let out a sigh of relief. He hugged her closer to his chest. "I would never hurt my wife," he assured her.

After the crew found out that they planned to marry, she may have acted contradictory to how she felt. When she had trouble telling everyone that she wanted to marry Luffy, she saw him frown at her. It must be pretty disheartening to see the person you love struggle to confess their feelings to friends. She inquired, "You know that I love you, and I want to marry you, right? When everybody found out, I just didn't want them to hate us. They're our Nakama, and I don't want to keep secrets from them like that."

Luffy nodded, "Of course you want to marry me." He picked his nose and continued, "Since you don't want to keep secrets from them, should I tell them about all the fun we just had together?"

"Are you an idiot?" she yelled, "We can't tell them because that's not something you tell everybody about."

"You just don't want them to know that you're secretly a pervert."

"I'm not a pervert," Nami replied, "Besides if you want to keep doing it with me, you'll learn to keep your mouth shut. Now, let's get ready before someone finds out we're missing." She tried to get up to get dressed, but Luffy pulled her closer to his chest.

The captain pulled a blanket over them. "I don't want to let you go," he whispered, "I want to feel like this forever."

Nami smiled. She did enjoy the feeling of cuddling with him in bed. Living on the edge of danger, she didn't care who came through the door. No one could tear her away from the warmth of Luffy's arms. "Okay, captain," she gave in and looked up at him. He smugly grinned back at her before passionately kissing her.


hmfan: You guys are going to hate me for using that reasoning for his lack of interest in women, but it's fine. Also Nami is more innocent in my lemon than in others. After watching 400 episodes of the anime, I realized she can be quite childish at time. I didn't feel like it'd be too out of character for her to not know much about sex.

Let me know what you thought. Thank you for reading.