It's Monday night.
Her life's been busy lately (just the way she likes it,) but sitting down and nursing a drink is good, too.
She rarely let's herself do this, it interferes with her workability and she needs to uphold that to the best of her ability, if not just for herself or Smoker-San, but for the people counting on her to protect them.
So, she's a bit surprised when the bartender places a drink in front of her, and hears the tell-tale sound of nails clicking on the counter top.
"Excuse me sir, I didn't order this. Please be mindful of your business and customers properly!" She scolds lightly, but he shakes his head and grins.
"Someone ordered it for you." He says, and gestures with his head to her right, where the clicking's coming from.
She can't accept gifts from strangers! She turns to tell her admirer just that, but her words die on her tongue.
Sitting a couple seats away, is a red-headed woman she's seen before, wearing a dark blue crop top and high-rise jeans, the long haired woman smirks at her.
Burglar cat Nami.
She immediately stands and curses herself for not bringing her sword. She has a knife in her belt, but she's unsure if that'll do her any good.
The smirk disappears off Nami's face, instead she blinks before rolling her eyes.
"It's just a drink. What, is it not to your liking? If so, then I'll just drink it myself"
Her smirk is back. She get's up and takes the seat next to her.
She doesn't let down her guard, but sits down besides Nami and watches her carefully.
Her long red hair stands out in the low lighting at the bar, and Tashigi has to tear her eyes away.
She takes the drink. It's fruity.
Nami smiles a little more earnestly.
"Nailed it didn't I? I've become pretty good at guessing what drinks people would like."
She does like it.
"What are you doing here, Burglar cat Nami?" She takes another sip.
"Relax, it's just me. Usually Zoro and I go out to drink, but sometimes I go out alone for a little.. unwinding."
As she says this, her lips, shiny with a peach gloss, curls into a coy smile. Her brown eyes, hooded and adorned by a winged eyeliner, watch Tashigi who can't look away from the sight.
The room feels too hot, she takes a couple more sips of the ice cold beverage.
It doesn't help.
"So, Tashigi is it? What're you doing here by yourself?" Nami's hand reaches out and puts a lock of dark blue hair behind her ear.
She forgets for a moment that this is her enemy who's she's Not supposed to talk to other than arresting her.
"I, uh. Same."
Nami leans on her hand, watching her knowingly. She laughs a short laugh.
"I see. See anything interesting here tonight, then?"
Tashigi nods unconsciously.
"There's an Inn nearby... It so happens that I have a room booked to myself for tonight."
The read head reaches out and takes the nearly finished drink from her hands, she's so close Tashigi spies small dustings of freckles on her cheeks.
"How about we get out of here and have a little fun?"
She doesn't really think it over - it's been a long time since she's been with anyone sexually, and Nami Is very attractive..
Nodding unconsciously again, Nami smiles and pulls her by the hand from her seat, and leads them to the supposed inn the redhead's rented a room at.
They get to the room and Tashigi finally snaps out of the.. whatever it was.
"I'm sorry. I don't know why I agreed to this, we're enemies. I'm supposed to arrest you, not.."
Nami blinks at her.
"If you really don't want to, then that's alright. But if you do.. Well, I'm sure I can make you forget what it is you're supposed to be doing."
She winks at her, and Tashigi feels snakes of tension curl in her gut.
She can't lie to herself, this is something she wants.
Smoker-san would probably forgive her... He seems to have a weird friendship going on with the strawhats anyway, and they Did help those kids...
"A..Alright, I'm in" She decides.
Nami's coy smirk returns full-force, and she closes the distance between them placing a hand on Tashigi's chin.
Leaning closer, so close she feels the other's breath on her mouth.
"That's a good girl," She whispers, it makes a tell-tale warmth build between her thighs.
They close the distance between them, Nami's lips are soft and unsurprisingly wet and not sticky like she'd predicted. Her gloss taste like berries.
A tiny nip to her bottom lip, she opens her mouth accordingly and feels the redhead's tongue trailing her lips in a practiced dance.
Nami's hands are tracing her spine, before her right hand dips into her shirt, and her left slowly into the waistline on her jeans.
Usually whenever Tashigi has a partner that's also female, it's her that's in control... But here, she feels like she'd like to give it up.
She let's Nami take the reigns completely.
The redhead's hand unclasps her bra and traces her side tenderly before she cups her breast, gently massaging it.
Her other hand is trailing her tailbone, still dipping into her waistline now and then.
Nami breaks the kiss, planting a few pecks on the corners of her lips before trailing small kisses down the side of her jaw, neck and lifting up her shirt a little, her abdomen.
Her hands unbutton her jeans, before slowly sliding them down till they hit the floor. Her panties, black and simple, stayed on.
Nami kisses the cloth, pushing her thighs apart - Tashigi lifts her left leg and places it on the nearby bed.
The redhead plants more kissed to the innerside of her thighs close to where her panties are, before she lifts the black cloth to the side with a finger.
She feels a little embarrassed, watching the way Nami's eyes take in her sex, and her own reactions to it, feeling the glide of the other's finger slowly exploring her folds and parting the way, before she leans in and plants an open mouthed kiss to her crown.
Tashigi shudders as she struggles to stand still - the broad sweep of a wet tongue trailing from one end to the other, dipping into crevices with slight pressure, before stopping my her clit and flicking back and forth.
The tongue stops there, and a couple of fingers make their way to her folds, slowly carressing before dipping into her vagina with a steady in-and-out motion.
Breathing heavily, she settles her fingers in the other's hair, they're shaking with the pleasure she's feeling.
Nami leans away, her face wet and glistening, before removing Tashigi's panties and throwing them somewhere.
"Lay on the bed, please?"
She does as told.
The red head pulls her shirt over her head and reveals two beautiful round breasts, her nipples are pierced. She takes off her jeans, revealing a sheer pair of lace panties.
From beneath the bed, she pulls out a black bag.
"This is my own personal collection. All washed, so no need to worry about that"
Tashigi nods.
Nami opens the bag and sits it besides Tashigi, before crawling onto the mattress and settles between her legs again. Reaching out a hand, she immediately presses two digits into her wetness. Coiling her fingers, she feels them caress her inner walls.
She bites her lip so as to not shout from the exctasy.
"You're such a good girl, aren't you?"
Nami leans down and kisses her, she tastes herself on her tongue. She feels a strange emptiness as the fingers leave her, but barely a moment later something thick and long replaces them, going all the way in and hitting her cervix. She jolts before spreading her legs even more.
Nami leaves it there, before she feels the other move around and hears the woman moan, Tashigi guesses she inserted something into herself as well.
Hearing a click, the thing inside her vibrates, twin sounds of pleasure fills the room. The red head leans back again and looks down at her, from here she can see a long two headed vibrator that they're sharing.
It's good, but not enough for her yet.
Nami, face flushed prettily, smiles at her.
"Say, if you ask nicely, I'll make you cum." She says, turning a button on a small black remote in her hand and lowering the vibration.
She already left her dignity behind when she agreed to this.
"P..Please, let me cum. I.. I need to cum"
Nami bites her lip, before turning the vibrations up to hard.
"Good girl"
With a hand between them, she moves the vibrating dildo in and out in a steady fast rhythm, before her other hand goes to rub small circles on her clit - it makes her thighs shake, and a pleasantly tingly feeling crawling from her feet up her legs to gather by her spine. She's close.
"H-Harder, please"
Nami doesn't answer, she merely groans before speeding up the thrusts between them and adds pressure to her finger motions.
Her muscles clench, and she comes with a shout that'll embarrass her later, but for now as she's riding it out (Nami realised she'd climaxed and didn't let up on her motions) she'll gladly be vocal about her appreciation for the other woman's skills.
At the sound of Tashigi's climax, Nami reaches her own orgasm, and starts to slow down.
She stops and pulls out the vibrator, before she leans down and kisses Tashigi sweetly a last time.
Nami lays down beside her to catch her breath.
She looks beautiful, covered in sweat and her natural juices with caramel eyes that are joyfully lit up.
After a few minutes, she smirks at Nami, leaning up on her elbows.
"How about a round two?"
The woman grins.