Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece
Rating: M (Wholesome Lemon)
Summary: 10 years have passed since the start of Luffy's adventure in finding the One Piece. He assembled a crew and now that they've found the One Piece and finished their dreams, they have decided to settle down afterward and try to carry out as normal lives as they possibly can. This story in particular revolves around a certain Swordsman and Navigator and what big adventure they have planned next.
"...Hey Zoro," Nami said suddenly. Zoro stopped kissing Nami's neck and looked up to see her looking sentimental.
"What's wrong?" He asked with the most care. It's been a few months since they stopped their pirate journey, even when Luffy became the Pirate King, he still wanted to go on adventures and since some of his friends still had yet to complete their dreams, he traveled with them. Zoro and Nami have settled down since then in Cocoyashi village in a mansion near Nami's late mother's house. Nami had grown the biggest tangerine garden in history and now Cocoyashi village is regarded as the best source of income for high-quality tangerines. Zoro had opened up a small dojo and the second he did, he was bombarded with lots of kids begging him to teach them the 3-sword style.
Life was peaceful for them, so much so that they both missed the usual chaos with the crew. They had all separated and gone their own ways, some even with each other. Nami missed those times, then she recalled a conversation she had with Robin at one point.
"Nami-san, do you see yourself having kids with any of our fellow crew members?"
"Huh? Kids? No way! Especially not with any of these idiots."Looking back on it, she didn't know why she was confident in not having children. Perhaps it was because Nami loved her adventures with her crew and wasn't dating Zoro at the time. But now that they're over, she was...less enthusiastic about things. She was growing bored of taking care of her garden and she was kind of lonely when Zoro was at the dojo. Thus this led to Nami starting a heavy-topic conversation.
"Zoro...I think I want a baby," Nami said looking back down on him. Zoro's face didn't falter, he looked deeply into her brown orbs and wondered what brought this on all of a sudden. Nami seemed crestfallen suddenly and Zoro then thought about it himself. Now his memory wasn't the best thing in the world, but he was sure that Nami had told him one time that she would never want to have kids.
"That was 8 years ago! Things change you know," Nami said pouting. He supposed he must've said that out loud.
"...Don't you'd think it'd be great if we had tiny little Marimo and Mikan heads running about?" Nami playfully jabbed. She found the thought of having little orange and green heads running about to be both amusing and somewhat exciting.
"Ugh don't call them Marimos, all I remember from that is that swirly-browed idiot," Zoro groaned. Nami giggled lightly and slowly rubbed her hand over his pectoral. They were both hopelessly in love with each other since the day they decided to get together. She faintly remembered the embarrassing way the crew found out about their relationship, poor Chopper. She giggled lightly at the memory as they both stayed silent and thought about their future, Nami was on board with having kids but it took 2 people to conceive one. She took Zoro's silence as a matter of needing conviction. She grinned as she thought about how to rope her swordsman in.
"Well think about it this way, if you give me a baby maybe I'll knock your debt off, all of it," Nami countered. She didn't miss the slight widening in his eyes.
"Nami you don't have to do anything to try and convince me to give you a baby, if you want one I'll give you one. Hell, I've been waiting for you to say this for a while now," Zoro joked. Nami was surprised but not because of how easily he was giving her a baby, but because he's never mentioned anything about actually wanting kids.
"I've never heard you say anything like that?" Nami asked. Zoro kissed her shoulder before rubbing it gently.
"I just wanted to make sure that you felt the same way before I told you about it myself," Zoro whispered gently. Nami never knew how the hell Zoro could just do things like that. Things that made her fall in love with him all over again. It was a simple set of words that most would expect from their special other, yet it made Nami's emotions twist out of sheer emotion.
Zoro wondered what Nami was thinking about, she seemed to suddenly be overcome with a new emotion that seemed to be both dismay and joy. He unknowingly tightened his grip on her, as if trying to comfort her from something he didn't understand. Nami hummed in delight and he looked at her again. She looked at him with those auburn orbs of hers, the orbs that always seemed to be affected the most whenever she fought, cried, laughed, or experienced pleasure with him.
From the way they were positioned, it would've been considered provocative at a glance, except they were just merely enjoying each other's company. Zoro and Nami's legs were tangled with each other and crossed over one another. One of Zoro's arms was resting on her lower back, almost as if he was guarding her from some unknown things behind her. His other arm was positioned under her arm, just under her scarred shoulder. Both of Nami's arms were wrapped around his neck, her hair was sprawled out and her fingers felt the softness of his hair, something she didn't expect at all when dating Zoro.
Nami suddenly moved and gave the minimalist effort of pushing Zoro. Zoro obliged and laid flat on his back, having a vague idea of what was about to happen.
Nami rested herself atop of him, smooth legs straddled at his sides and hands firmly planted at the front of his chest. The blanket fell from her shoulders and Zoro was gracefully given a full view of Nami's chest being exposed to only him.
Nami smiled lightly as she began to trace her right hand's finger across his chest. The raised scar that marked one of Zoro's greatest losses in his life. Nami wasn't there to witness the gruesome sight and some part of her was glad that she didn't see something so horrifying.
Yet another part of Nami was a little saddened when she missed it. Now that they were together, she promised him she would never leave his side no matter what. Given that situation happened before they decided to get together, those thoughts always made Nami wonder.
She noticed Zoro's hand quiver before moving to her hand. She watched it unresponsively, watching how he placed his palm above her hand that was on top of his scar. His fingers rubbed the back of her hand, moving her skin along. She looked down at the 31-year-old man whom she would be spending the rest of her time with, the man she swore to love. Those 10 years seemed to not affect him other than the new slight protruding hairs under his chin. His hair was a little shorter, resembling what he looked like before they were separated. His muscles were completely unaffected during their 10 years together, if anything they somehow became firmer than ever. No words were exchanged, they both knew what they were going to get themselves into and were merely waiting for second thoughts to occur to them.
Zoro looked up at Nami, she was still as beautiful as the day he met her. Orange locks that were still vibrant to this day and her impossibly smooth skin that hadn't had a sign of the slightest wrinkle. Her body was still toned and Zoro never once grew bored or despised a moment spent with her. At this point, they were both very aware of the other person and their thought process. Both knew damn well that every time they made love, it wasn't out of sheer lust or desire. Though those feelings were still there, it was overpowered by love.
Despite the 10 years together, Zoro still remained reluctant when putting his true emotions on display. Nami knew this and didn't mind, it just meant that when Zoro did show his emotions he was showing his true colors to a person he trusts deeply.
Zoro's other hand slowly began to trail across Nami's lower back. He rubbed her skin in small circles for a bit before bringing it up to tangle in her hair. It was soft and his fingers sunk in immediately. He continued raising his hand until it was just at the nape of her neck. He massaged it with his thumb and she moaned quietly. Zoro's hands were firm and rough, completely opposite to her small, dainty, delicate hands. Maybe it was cause Zoro was so different from her that she found herself attracted to him.
She felt his hand get locked with the back of her head along with the slightest use of force. She let herself be pushed down to eventually have her nose pressed up against his. Zoro felt Nami's slightly shaky breath on his face. If she was just the slightest bit unsure about this, he wouldn't do it.
"Nami, we don't have to do this if you don't want-" he was shushed when Nami used a finger to shush him.
"No, this is what I want Zoro, what we want. There is no other man I would do this with you know, it's only you," Nami said shyly. Now shy was a word you never used to describe Nami, she was headstrong and as stubborn as him. She was confident in many aspects but the seriousness of the topic at hand was so important, it made her nervous. So much so that she even turned her head away from facing him.
"I understand Nami, just know that the feeling is mutual, it's only you too," Zoro said tilting her chin so she was looking back at him. Upon doing so, he leaned in and captured her lips with his own. She tasted sweet, the only time he would enjoy the taste of something sweet. Their lips moved in sync and they both had their eyes closed. Zoro kissed her gently this time instead of the usual passion and vigor he put behind it, he wanted this to be sensual for both of them.
Nami moaned lightly, enjoying the obvious difference in Zoro's matter of kissing. He tasted a little bit like Sake, guess that's to be expected from someone like him. They pulled away lightly and gazed into each other's eyes. It was late, probably approaching morning and the moonlight embraced Nami beautifully. Pale blue light outlining her hair and glowing off the sides of her body.
Their ragged breaths were very familiar between them, usually, the beginning of the spark that would commence soon. Though this time it would be different, this time they would try to create life from their love and become one with another. In this age of piracy, Zoro had never once come inside Nami. The risk was far too great and he was always satisfied finishing in other ways.
Nami was gripping the bedsheets with her toes, she was still a little bit unsure of what to do after all. Zoro rubbed his fingers on her thighs, trying to relax her. Nami began taking silent deep breathes and tried to relax. She thought about Bellemere and Nojiko. There was no doubt in her mind that they would be all for it in wanting Nami to have kids. She recalled a conversation Bellemere told her and Nojiko shortly before she was killed.
"Listen up and listen good! As a mother who had gone out of her way to raise you two, I expect you two to owe me at least 10 grandkids each!"
Nami smiled at the memory, perhaps that's where she got the whole debt idea for her friends.
She snapped out of it when she felt an all too familiar twitch underneath her. Guess that meant they were trying now. Even when she's done this with him many times, this time she got as nervous as she had for their first time. She felt giddy and she would be lying if she didn't enjoy the fact that it made her feel 10 years younger.
"Zoro..." she whispered as she brought her hand up to cup his cheek.
"Nami..." he growled as he began to grind on her slowly. Nami bit her lip and moaned quietly. She felt Zoro's member rubbing along her thigh and she gripped onto his shoulders firmly. He stopped suddenly.
"I will ask you one last time Nami, are you sure about this?" he said looking into her eyes. His gaze was so intense but Nami didn't feel it, she just knew it was there. She met his gaze with her own and asked herself two times before answering.
Both responses were confident yes's.
"Yes Zoro, I want to have your baby, " she answered. The moment the words came out of her mouth, Zoro had flipped them over so Nami was pinned underneath him.
"Ok then...I guess we're really...doing! This, " Zoro said as he entered Nami. She curled her toes and gripped him harder, he was fully erect and Nami was already soaked enough for Zoro to slide through easily. Nami moaned in delight and automatically wrapped her legs around Zoro's lower back. Zoro remained where he was unmoving, looking at Nami who even he could tell was more nervous about this more than him. But when she looked back at him, confident and radiant as ever, he began to move.
Slowly back and forth he gyrated his hips, making sure to take his time instead of bringing them both to their peak like he usually did. She moaned softly, occasionally murmuring his name here and there. Zoro's breath was quiet, wanting this experience to be as sensational as possible.
"Nami..." he said as he crouched lower. It was then he felt Nami's breasts push against his chest and it got a faint moan out of him. Nami's arms remained around his neck but her hands made their way to his hair, sliding her fingers through it. Zoro groaned at that and added a bit more strength to his thrusts. Nami moaned at his suddenness and it made her clamp her mouth shut.
Now that was unlike her at all.
"Nami...don't hold back Nami...!" Zoro said as his eyebrows furrowed in sheer concentration. Nami reluctantly opened her eyes again and saw a very distressed Zoro in front of her, what a hypocrite!
"You're 'hah' one to...talk~! You've...been~! Holding b-ack! This whole time~" Nami argued. It wouldn't have been normal if they didn't argue at least once throughout their session.
"I don't want-! Damn it woman I'm trying to make this special!" Zoro said as he gripped her hips with more force. Nami moaned deliciously at the sudden power he let out for that small moment.
"That's not~! This isn't you though Zo-RO~!! Hah, I want you to let it out too~" Nami got out, Zoro blatantly ignored her request and kept going at the same pace.
'Ignoring me huh? Let's see how you like this!' Nami thought angrily as she suddenly lifted her head upward to kiss Zoro on the lips passionately. Zoro responded rather quickly and melted into her embrace. Nami followed up by gripping into his hair tightly and lifting her own hips to have Zoro enter her fully.
"Mmmhh!" she moaned, delighted to feel more of Zoro. Zoro clenched his jaw, he was well aware of what she was trying to achieve but he refused to submit so easily. Nami continued to kiss him, making sure to let out all her moans into his mouth whilst occasionally thrusting upward in time with when Zoro thrusts. Zoro eventually unclenched his jaw when his control came back to him, he just needed to be wary of what his cat burglar would be up to next.
And Nami was plotting something alright, he knew her well enough to know she wouldn't stop there.
Nami poked her tongue out and pressed it up against Zoro's own. She battled with her tongue and made sure to apply a lot of pressure. She wanted Zoro to put his attention to their tongue battle before she put her secret plan into action. It was when Zoro let out a hearty gruff along with more force that she began to put her plan into action. She brought her legs lower quickly to tangle with his thighs and moved her right hand on the side of their bed before flipping over so she was on top, Zoro still nicely wedged inside her.
"Well, if you won't listen to me, I guess I'll just do it myself, " Nami said as she threw a wink at him. Zoro silently cursed but allowed her to do as she wished, there was no way he would be able to resist Nami whenever she was on top. She spread her legs on each side and arched her back. Her breasts swayed in the chilly air and Zoro helped himself by firmly grabbing Nami's hips. She soon began to bounce slowly atop him. She placed her hands on either side of his head and kept her breasts just barely above his face.
Oh, how she loved when he ogled at them.
"Hah hah, Oh Zorooo~" Nami moaned happily. She rocked back and forth at a much faster pace than Zoro's and Zoro grunted in satisfaction. Nami's breasts occasionally flicked the tip of his nose and he was just about reaching his limit.
"Oh Yesss, you always...! Do it...right~," Nami said. Zoro's restraint was just as reliable as an ice cube not melting in an oven. He was just one step away before he gave in.
"AH~! Zorooo~~!" Nami moaned loudly as she suddenly gripped the back of Zoro's head and pushed him into her breasts. The rocking sensation gave them an effect that Zoro would never in his life complain about.
His restraint was broken right then and there.
He moved his hands from her hips up to her lower back, crossing his arms and keeping a steady hold there.
"Hold on tight Nami" was all she needed to hear to know that she got past him. She took his advice like she usually did and dug her fingers into his hair, preparing herself before letting Zoro ravage her. She yelped when Zoro had thrust all the way into her womb, almost making her cum at that moment. Zoro had then begun to move rhythmically in and out of her at a fast pace. Nami moaned loudly and deep inside, Zoro wanted her to be even louder so that everyone in this village knows who she belongs to.
"Hah ah Ah! Zo-rooooo~~!" Nami moaned loudly. The bed was creaking loudly and Nami was be sent forward from each thrust Zoro gave her. She held on with all her strength and didn't even realize that she was practically suffocating him in her breasts.
"Y~yess, almost there Zo-Ro~" Nami moaned breathlessly. Zoro was soon reaching his peak as well, but he wanted to make sure to give Nami a bit of payback.
Nami yelped when Zoro had suddenly flipped Nami over so her back was to his face. She was quite literally screwed and moaned loudly when Zoro entered all the way once more.
"Ohhh yessss~!" Nami moaned loudly as she threw her head back. Zoro then grabbed her hip with one hand and her breast with the other. He bounced Nami up and down on him as she let out rapid breaths and looked absolutely flushed down to her core. She brought one arm up to wrap around his head, giving a side look with half-lidded eyes.
"Give it to me Zoro~ I...I want you to impregnate me~" Nami moaned. She was too weak to do anything else and Zoro replied by pistoning in and out of her.
"Mmph~!" she arched her back off of him and he soon began to grunt.
"Nami...I'm almost there, " he moaned in her hair. Hearing Zoro next to her ear made her melt.
"Make sure...! To fill me up~! Zoroo...~" Nami responded weakly. Zoro grunted in response and removed his hand from her to cup her face and turn it to him. He kissed her brutally and that's when Nami felt his seed shoot inside of her. She came at that moment at having something so warm fill her up and moaned loudly into Zoro's mouth. He thrust as he came and Nami clenched around him, making sure to greedily accept every drop.
Zoro moved away to take in air, and Nami did as well. They were both heaving from sheer exhaustion and Nami looked down at her stomach. It was a new feeling, having been filled up was a first for her and she wondered why she didn't do it sooner. She felt the warmness of Zoro's seed still inside her and she placed a hand on her stomach where it was.
"Oh yeah, I'm getting pregnant off of this, " Nami announced. Zoro chuckled at her declaration and lifted Nami off of him.
"And...what makes you so sure?" Zoro asked as he placed her on her side of the bed. Her response to his question was just because 'she knew'.
A/N: Idk if the guest from my old account knows but the next story will be about the Nami pregnancy story that they have requested. I do not know when it will come out but that's all I have for you. All grammar mistakes belong to me and goodbye.