~Chapter Twenty-Nine~
***** LIME WARNING *****
If you don't like it, you're lying.
The sun was setting by the time he finally woke up. Long shadows were covering the deck and the smell of food from the kitchen drifted up through the boards. He shifted and found that he was still lying with Nami on the chair but somehow, they'd moved around so that they were beside each other, her head against his shoulder and his arms wrapped around her. Her bikini top was dangling over the end of the lounge.
He yawned and stretched out, extending his arms and legs a little longer than was anatomically correct before settling down and wrapping his arms around Nami a couple of times, pulling her still naked and oiled body against him.
Then… his stomach churned with hunger and he peeled open one eye to glance down at her with a mulish expression, "Nami…" he hissed, linking his hand around to tap her nose, "Nami…. I'm so hungry…" the desire to eat warred heavily with his desire to stay here with her in the diminishing sun.
The sound of her name being called tugged Nami out of the comfortable sleep she'd slipped into, and came awake to Luffy's face looming over hers as he hissed about dire hunger. When it came to food, everything was life or death for Luffy.
A small smile curved her lips, and her eyes flickered down to see that they were still on that lounge chair together, shifted so that the majority of her was now pillowed by his body, and his long rubbery arms were wrapped securely around her.
Her heart clenched as happiness swept through her. She'd never woken feeling safer, and she felt, without a doubt, that Luffy would let nothing happen to her, even in their sleep.
She also noticed that her bathing suit top had reappeared. Tikka must have finally returned it… She should be miffed at the girl's devious actions, but when she thought about the results they produced… well. Tikka:1. Nami: 0.
Heat warmed her cheeks, and she momentarily buried her face against his chest and inhaled the scent of him, thoroughly enjoying the moment. But then his stomach growled again, and with a rueful sigh, she unwrapped his arms from her naked torso, plucked her bikini top from the end of the chair, and sat with her back to him as she tied the strings around her neck.
"Then let's go get dinner," she said with a wink over her shoulder.
The night had been a rather enjoyable one, and they'd ended up playing a huge game of tag when Luffy grabbed the most delicious of the desserts and took off with everyone on his tail. An hour later, Luffy had an egg on his head and Nami, Robin, and Tikka were enjoying the dessert on the deck.
That night, it was Robin's turn to take watch, so Tikka and Nami headed to the rooms together alone, and chatted with each other about men for a good hour before they slid into sleep. It didn't last long, though, when Nami was suddenly awoken by a creaking floorboard, and opened one eye to see Zoro silently closing the door, and then slowly and carefully walk towards Tikka's bed.
A sly smile curved her lips as she sat up enough to alert Zoro to her wakefulness. The swordsman froze, a slight look a panic on his features, but Nami only rolled her eyes and said quietly, "I'm so outta here."
So as Zoro stared at her, she got up out of bed, pulled on a pair of shorts - because she slept in her panties, naturally - then headed for the door. It was only as she put her hand on the doorknob that Zoro finally got what she was implying, and turned towards the sleeping Tikka with a heated and excited expression on his face.
Nami could barely keep back a laugh as she closed the door behind her, and headed down the stairs towards the boy's room. She could have just slept in the library for the night; she had a bed set up in there for those late mapping nights. But Zoro's sneaky behavior gave her the idea.
She was as silent as she could be as she opened the door to the dormitory, and was instantly greeted by snores coming from both Usopp and Franky. She stifled a laugh, until her eyes found Luffy's bed. Her heart fluttered in excitement, and she bit her lip in a moment of hesitation before she tiptoed over to him.
Jumping up and into the bed was easy; it took a lot more than that to wake Luffy up. In fact, as she fit herself down next to him, cuddling up to his warm body, he didn't even stir. Rolling her eyes at him, she leaned down and laid her lips on his neck, nibbling and kissing insistently as she promptly slid her hand down his bare stomach, and into his pants.
With a shiver of heat running down her spine, she wrapped her fingers around the length of him and squeezed gently, her tongue shooting out to lick his neck.
He was in the middle of a vivid dream involving a sea king and a fishman monster mermaid and Sanji cooking him some fabulous barbeque when the image shifted suddenly, colors drifting through his mind; reds and yellows and violent purples. He could smell tangerines and money and sensation washed over him that had his muscles twitching and his head rotating on his shoulders.
He pushed through the fog of sleep that coated his consciousness and the first thing he became physically aware of was that someone was in his bunk with him. And that person was very close in his space and… had their hand… in his pants…
He nearly shot out of the bed with a gasp, shooting up to his elbows and jarring Nami next to him. He blinked at her, then clapped his hand over his mouth when the snores of Franky and Usopp were disturbed for a minute. She had moved with him and he became aware of a couple of things; one, she still had her hand downs his pants and he was really starting to feel it and two, she was kissing his neck and not at all perturbed that he moved.
The shock of being startled awake dissipated rapidly as his whole body flushed warm and he chuckled quietly at her and fell against the pillows. He reached his hand down the back of her head until he could grasp her coppery locks and pull her up for a silent, yet devastating kiss. He rolled his hips against her hand insistently, hypnotized by the sensations. It was so different than when she worked him with her mouth; this was somehow just as hot, yet softer and more content.
With the hand not threaded through her hair, his other pushed up the front of her sleeping tank to touch the expanse of her ribcage and breasts, still soft after being smothered in oil this morning. In his half-still-asleep haze, he moved slowly and lazily, his mind fighting the whole 'waking up' thing. He was so much more aware of her when he closed his eyes.
Nami had her hand in his pants for all of a minute, squeezing and stroking him, when sudden he came awake with a gasp and shot up in bed. She deftly moved up with him to avoid getting her chin slammed by his shoulder. Stifling a laugh, Nami resumed her previous endeavors and continued to kiss along his neck and shoulder, shifting against him suggestively as she enjoyed the feel of their bodies rubbing against one another. He finally laid back down, and the sound of his soft chuckle making her stomach clench in anticipation.
He tugged her up for a fierce kiss, one which made her dizzy, before he settled back down and languidly started touching her skin under her shirt. The feel of his fingers sliding over her soft skin shot shivers of awareness up and down her body, and she unconsciously stretched out next to him to give him better access, rubbing her exposed stomach against his side.
She tightened her grasp around his shaft as she nuzzled his chest and kissed along his collarbone. The last time she'd handled Luffy in this way, she'd been so drunk she could barely think straight, but now she was sober, and as her fingers pulled up his shaft, she realized something about Luffy. His penis was made out of rubber, like the rest of him. Obviously.
A slow, devastating smirk of sudden inspiration lit her features. She tightened her grip on him even more, and started from the base up as she slowly pulled upwards, stretching him, both intensifying the pleasure as well as elongating it, until finally, her fingers slid over the tip of him. She'd pulled him up way past his navel, tugged up the sheets with her other hand to keep them concealed, as she slid her hand down his stomach for another go.
Her lips slid down to his nipple, her tongue swirling out to taste him as she repeated her previous movement, but faster. She gained momentum, tugging, stroking, pulling, squeezing, all in a rhythmic pattern as her lips switch directions now. She kissed her way up his throat until she could capture his lips to stifle his sounds as her fingers moved even faster, her breath coming a little fast as her own body flushed with heat and lust just from touching him.
Her hand working over him had his breath coming in faster pants. She rubbed her body against him, the bare skin exposed from him pushing up her shirt against his bare chest. He dragged his hands over her, up her back, through her hair, his fingers in claws to outlet his sexual frustration. It took everything in him to not utter a single word so that he didn't wake the rest of the dorm; it seemed her personal goal to torture him into making noise.
She made her way over his neck and collarbone and he tipped his head to the side to give her better access, ripples of pleasure shooting up and down his spine at her hand. Then, she did something he never would have expected and it had him jacking his hips up and chewing on his lip to keep from groaning.
She… stretched him. He knew he was made of rubber from his bones to his skin, but this was unbelievable. It was pain and pleasure and it never seemed to end. He held his breath as she pulled up, stroking him, killing him and the muscles in his neck and shoulders twitched with the effort to hold it all back. His fingers found purchase in her hips, gripping hard until she finally released him. She crawled up him to give him a kiss, stifling her name was it tumbled from his mouth and then the subsequent growl of desire as he felt her go back down for a round two.
His heart couldn't handle it.
It was over so fast he couldn't have seen it coming. His hips kicked up, he bit out her name in a harsh whisper and his hands dug into her ass as his whole world crumbled and shattered and came back together in a flash of colors and rushing blood. All the feeling left his toes and his body melted into the bed as he came down, trembling slightly from the force of it. When he finally found the strength to open his eyes slightly, a little sleepy, post-coital grin spread over his face.
"You can wake me up like that anytime…" he whispered raggedly.
Pure satisfaction washed over her as she felt his physical reaction to what she was doing to him. He had to stay silent, so she was extra-attuned to his body, his tensing muscles, his jerking hips, to guide her as she pleased him. From what she could tell, she was certainly pleasing him.
Her heart hammered in her chest, and a part of her mind was still in shock over this situation. If someone had told her, years ago, that she would one day be in her captain's bunk doing these things to him, she would have laughed in their face.
But now…
She shuddered with him when he came, her awareness heightened by her own arousal that stemmed from his. His fingers digging into her ass drew a grin from her as heat and lightning mingled in her stomach. Just as quickly as he came, soon he went limp, falling into his pillows and blankets like melted rubber. He opened his eyes somewhat reluctantly, and happiness surged in her chest in satisfaction.
She very much enjoyed bringing him pleasure, she'd discovered. Content and somewhat sleepy herself, she snuggled down next to him, pulling the sheet up and over her body, and kissed his chest as she murmured quietly, "it will be my pleasure...goodnight, Luffy…"
She yawned, then nuzzled her face against his shoulder and drifted to sleep slowly, contentedly.
A/N:
Computer troubles plus grad school equals no time to post chapters! Sorry! I'll try to do better. We are about halfway through this story now. :)
One Piece belongs to Shonen Jump and Eichiiro Oda. We thank them for their genius and giving us characters to torture. The script is ours.
Credits:
Luffy: Jesachi
Nami: Goldensomething
Sub-characters: Combined Effort
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