Hot red with mortification, Nami covered her face while Luffy squeezed her hips. "Why did it have to storm now!?"
Safe inside the emergency MARSHA, they had washed and climbed out of their pressure suits, but Nami could only sigh in exasperation out the dark window. All she could see was red and orange.
He slumped against her back, and she shivered when he whispered into her ear, "At least, we're safe in here, right?"
She jumped when thunder rumbled close by, and she paled. "Well, maybe ..."
When he started kissing along her neck, Nami huffed and tried to pout at him, but then his fingers tickled her. She burst out in shocked laughter before she could try to grab his wrists.
"Luffy!? What are you doing!?"
"Distracting you," he said with a laugh. Luffy squeezed her thighs next, and she gasped when his tongue trailed over her throat.
Shivering, Nami's body radiated heat all across her skin. "Luffy! We have to check on the food and the rest of the MARSHA!"
"Mm, but you taste good. I'll just eat you." Her eyes widened as one of his hands slipped up to cup below her breast. Luffy's voice hummed in her ear when he whispered, "Can I have a little taste?"
Nami chewed her lip, her body growing heady with desire. Of course, she was affected, but it surprised her by how warm he made her feel. It was just his hands and wet kisses. Wasn't it too warm now?
She turned her head to face him, and he smirked.
"I should pin you first though."
Face flaring with heat, Nami bit her tongue. Was this ...?
Alone together, her body boiled. She could feel a bulge poke against her, and she swallowed nothing.
Here, she could scream her every desire and test out the dirty thoughts he had had since that sol.
His tongue smoothed over his lips, and her eyes followed it before she twisted in his arms to kiss him. Luffy sucked onto her tongue and groaned when her hips bumped against his cock through their jumpsuits. Grasping her hips, his fingers melted into her soft flesh. She was always surprised by how strong he still was.
He hefted her onto the counter in the dry lab, and Nami wrapped her legs around his waist. As their lips parted, Nami leaned back with a shiver to stare into excited, warm eyes of coal.
Luffy grasped the zipper of his jumpsuit, and she moaned as he tugged it down his chest. Underneath was his smooth, muscled chest and a scar.
Her eyes widened, and Nami gaped at the display of a large X. When she touched it though, Luffy grabbed her hand before he slicked his other hand through her hair to pull her down for another kiss.
Moaning, she squirmed against him. When he pulled on her hips, she whimpered.
"Nami, show me your body."
She shivered while her zipper went down, but she grasped his hand. "Don't you need to pin me down?"
Laughing, Luffy tossed her over his shoulder, and she gaped, kicking her feet until he slapped her ass. "Hold your ass still."
"Luffy!"
He only laughed and smacked her ass again, making her moan.
On the third floor, he plopped her onto the couch, and Nami burned as he pressed against her plush body. She felt so soft under his solid frame, trembling and panting while she scratched across his bare back. His wicked grin loomed over her.
"Did you like that?"
Dark red, Nami nodded while he undid her zipper again. He sighed with pleasure at the sight of her undershirt and yanked her jumpsuit off her arms before he pulled her undershirt up so he could suck onto her breast through her bra. His tongue laved through cloth to her nipple. While her hips bucked, he groaned and continued to pull her jumpsuit down the rest of the way, taking her panties with it. Nami squeezed her thighs together, but Luffy thrust his hand into the little crevice of her thighs.
His eyes met hers, and Nami froze when he whispered to her, "I'm gonna take your tight cunt."
Heart pounding, Nami gasped while he pinched her clitoris. As she sank into the couch, her thighs parted wider with a squeak for each swipe of his fingers. Over her, Luffy smirked. Nami sweated, melting while he taunted her body into a twitching puddle. When her legs splayed out to him, Luffy thrust a finger inside, and a sliver of pleasure shot through her.
"How's that?"
"It's good," she whispered.
He pouted. "I don't want good. I want you to scream."
When he thrust more fingers into her, her hips bucked in answer. Nami gritted her teeth with a whimper, and Luffy growled before he turned her onto her knees. His fingers dug in deeper, and Nami thrust against his hand with a moan until his hand cracked onto her asscheek.
Nami's jaw dropped as the heat spread over her rear. "Please, I like it! I - I'll scream for you, Luffy!"
With a chuckle, Luffy squeezed her ass before he struck it again. "Mm, I think I like spanking you, Nami. Can I spank you more?"
Her skin prickled, and she shocked herself when her legs spread. Peering over her shoulder at his flushed face, she whispered, "I can take more. Please ... spank me hard."
Groaning, he stared into her eyes while he rained his hand across her ass. "Right away, you sexy woman."
A gasp was forced from her throat, and Nami arched to his palm. The slaps sent shocks of pleasurable aches in her. Her ass bounced as his hand landed harder, and Nami moaned while he slid his fingers deeper inside.
"You like it too, huh?"
Nami flushed from the insinuation. Was she really so horny? Luffy had flicked her switch, and now every dirty thing he did was making her head spin. She had thought she was naughty for wanting to be his broodmare.
Now, she was his filthy woman.
"I - I love it!"
He grinned while he stroked her reddened asscheeks. "Good. Spread 'em."
She tightened around his fingers before her thighs parted, heart racing. Luffy pressed against her, and his hips ground against her ass.
Was this it?
As she peered back at him, Nami rocked against his lap and watched while his eyes widened in awe. Luffy groaned, and his head leaned back.
"Fuck, Nami ..."
Her blood pounded harder when he touched his jumpsuit where it still hung onto his hips. If he revealed himself, Nami didn't know what she might do. Every inch of her burned for his touch, but that damned question ticked away. Should she slow down?
At that moment, she did not want to stop.
Luffy pushed his jumpsuit down along with his boxers to reveal what had been teasing her all along. His cock stood behind her with large veins over which she could not help but want to run her tongue. When he pressed against her thigh, she spread her legs more, shaking when she thought of him claiming her.
She wanted her stud.
Nami whimpered. "Take me. I want to be your bitch."
He twitched forward. His fingers pulled out.
When her hips tilted to angle herself for him, she trembled as he circled his cockhead against her soaked lips. Biting her bottom lip, Nami closed her eyes and reveled in the glide of him on her flesh.
"Luffy, please, fuck me."
"Fuck?" She realized then that he was breathing harder. Luffy pushed her shoulder into the couch, and she whimpered as her body prickled in excitement. "What do you think I'm gonna do to you?"
Her hips jolted when he pushed partly inside. Nami bit her lip with a hard shudder and squeezed around what was within. She had waited on playing with her toy for so long, so she worried about it possibly hurting, but he glided inside easily enough. Too wet, she took him inside, moaning brokenly.
Flushed with lust, she clutched his hand. "You're going to fuck me silly!"
"Yeah," he whispered, but he didn't press deeper, and when she attempted to thrust back, his other hand held her still.
"Please!"
A glance back showed his lidded coal-black eyes. They filled with wavering tears while he concentrated on some point, too enthralled.
"Nami ..."
She moaned and tightened around him. "Luffy, please ..."
"I wanna, but ... Nami, tell me to stop. I want to pin you down ... Tell me to stop ..."
Confused, she wondered if something was wrong. "What is it? Do you need help?"
"I wanna fuck you while you scream for me to stop." His hands gripped both shoulder and hip, and she gasped when he slipped deeper. "Tell me to get out of your sweet cunt."
Her eyes widened, and her heart threatened to beat out of her chest. She would be his unwilling broodmare easily as her mind whirled with the implications. For too long, she considered the risk of allowing him to take her without one, but her mind screamed with danger. They could talk about it at length later.
"I will, but we need a safeword!"
"Safeword?" He panted, tongue running over hips as he hovered behind her. "What ... what is it?"
She didn't care. "Safeword! Stop if I say safeword!"
Luffy slammed inside the rest of the way, and she squealed. Nami twisted and writhed when he took her furiously. His hot breath hit the back of her neck as her hair played across the couch. Stunned into euphoria, Nami let him wreck her before she moaned into the cushions.
He slapped her ass, and all at once, she remembered. "No!"
When he quickened, her hips shook. Even though she was on her knees, part of her could not stand to hold herself up. Luffy plowed her into the couch though, claiming where he belonged, and Nami sobbed for her stud.
"Yes," he whispered in a hiss, drawing her hair to stand on end. "I want you to scream!"
That was easy enough. She didn't know if she could stop.
Her head bowed into the couch, and juices threatened to splash down her thighs.
"Ss - stop! No!" Nami's voice cracked, but her body thrilled with the secret pleasure between them.
This was more than she had ever dreamed, and yet as he ignored her cries, she could not believe the overt passion in her.
Luffy molded her body against the couch and reshaped her cunt to his liking. When she throbbed and squeezed around him, he chuckled. A dark whisper touched her ear. "You love this. Your slutty body tells the truth. Go ahead and lie to me, brood whore!"
"No!" Her eyes filled with tears. He was going to break her like this. And she wanted it. How his hand slapped her while their hips met felt right. When he took her, owned her, she wanted nothing more than to let go. She just had to allow herself like how she allowed him. All she had to say was one word to make him stop - one safeword, and he would.
Nami's body snapped, splintering into shards that caught and reflected every filthy thought in her mind. She was his.
With a sob, Nami melted into the couch, but she gasped when he pulled out only to pull her over to the floor. On her side, she peered at him in confusion until he straddled one of her thighs and thrust inside once more. She realized he hadn't cum yet, and he would take that by force too.
Eyes wide, her body arched to the angle. He could delve deeper like this - as if he had stretched to reach her womb. Luffy was going to leave her pussy a hot, dripping, delightful mess.
She twitched at the thought of him taking her with the express purpose of rutting her like an animal and panted. "Don't - don't cum in me! I'm not your brood mare!"
His hips couldn't stop, but he leaned over to grunt into her ear, sweat dripping on her back. "Tell me the safeword if you don't want it!"
Nami squealed, unable to thrust with her hip stuck to the floor. Her entire world was making her pussy weep, but she could say, "No, don't! Don't cum in me!"
He wrapped her free leg around his waist, sinking deeper. She could only squeeze while he thrust through her sensitive folds after her orgasm. When she turned to look back, he inhaled her lips, but his hips never stopped.
Pinned beneath her powerful stud, she moaned when a hot flush of his seed filled her.
She squeaked, but he sucked on her lips and tongue, drawing both out before he parted with a hard groan.
Luffy cupped her cheek to kiss over her face with fervor while he whispered, "I'm sorry. I loved it. I wanted it so bad."
As she slumped under him, chest heaving for breath, Nami tried to blink to clear her blurry eyes. What he said wasn't making sense either.
"What're you sorry for?" She let her body relax enough so that her back could touch the floor while the side of her hip was still pinned down. Her other leg squeezed around his waist, and he flushed.
He whispered, "You liked it too?"
Color bloomed in her face, but Nami didn't turn away.
"I loved it."
When he smiled, Nami shivered. There had been something wrong with her for so long, but now there were two of them.
At least, they could be wrong together.
Luffy slipped out and freed her legs so she could roll onto her back. With a smile, she opened her arms, but he pulled her up against him rather than lay into her embrace.
His tongue flicked up her throat, and he whispered, "Let's clean you, dirty girl."
Nami giggled and planted kisses over his face until he laughed too. Luffy swept her into her arms then, and her laughter turned into a squeal of excited delight.
How was he so strong?
"Aren't I heavy?"
"I'm not that stupid!" She pinched his cheek, but he grinned wider, carrying her to the cleaning pod.
Giggles returned when he turned her feet to the controls, and Nami toed them to open the door. Luffy brought her inside to let her feet touch the floor, but then her back was against the shower wall while he kissed her. Nami wrapped her arms around him and looped a leg around his to pull his warm body to hers.
Their tongues coiled while he reached for the shower faucet and-
Ice water shot from the showerhead, and they both squealed in shock before he burst out laughing. She giggled, but when she tried to get out from under the cold water, she gasped when he pinned her to the wall with a laugh. Shrieking with a fit of giggles, Nami wriggled from every drop of icy water that touched her even though Luffy's body blocked the majority.
"It's too cold! Let us out so it can warm up!"
"You're dirty though!" He snickered, and freezing hands ran over her body to splash the cold water on her and rinse her off.
Shivering and laughing, Luffy kissed her in between giggles. The shower was too small for any other fun, and the water was still too cold besides. In minutes - after what must have been the quickest shower in her life - Luffy and Nami fled the shower stall to find towels with quivering hands.
Luffy wrapped the towel he found around her hair while she clung hers to her own body. She blinked in shock and was about to pull hers off, but he whipped another towel out for his waist.
"Shishi! I'm fine!"
As she admired him all over again, towel wrapped around his waist, Nami marveled. This beauty of a man was hers? Nami stared at his scar again, and his eyes dropped to it before his shoulders shrugged.
He smiled. "I got better."
"But what happened?" She thought about reaching to touch it again, but remembered how he had grabbed her hands away.
"Mm, I dunno really." Luffy pouted, his eyes trailing away.
Was he uncomfortable?
Nami smiled with a nod then and grasped his hands. "Let's go test a bed."
It took a moment longer than she expected, but he did smile again. "I was thinking about testing one of the beanbags upstairs. Do you think they have one?"
She laughed and leaned in to kiss him. "Idiot, we just showered. I was talking about a nap. I want to see if we both fit."
They did not fit in the bed together. In retribution, Luffy had yanked out all the mattresses to pile them in the living space and added the cushions from the couch to make a sort of nest that she and Luffy had rolled themselves into.
He was kissing her back when she received the call from her tablet. Jumping to her feet as memories of reality seeped into her head, Nami had the good fortune to remember to answer in voice-only.
"Hello? This is Cat L. Nami and Monkey D. Luffy. Over."
The signal crackled. So far out, the communications were not so great while a dust storm raged outside. Not that a dust storm helped, even when the tablets were close together.
"This is Cat L. Nami and Monkey D. Luffy. We are safe and well. Over."
She frowned until she heard Robin's voice. "-caught - storm may - in - sols. We'll - see you in - sols - Over-"
Her eyes widened. "Repeat. Repeat. Over!"
When she turned around to head for the edge of the MARSHA - hoping to fix the signal somehow by only getting closer a few feet - Luffy sat upright in their little nest with a frown of concern.
"Nami?"
"-dictions - last - sols - be able to move - back in - sols. Ove-"
Groaning in annoyance, Nami padded down to the dry lab on the bottom floor. "Repeat! Repeat message. How many sols? Over." She set the tablet on the counter while she scanned the readings from the instruments.
Their only saving grace might be that she had repaired them. Even as the storm raged around them, her instruments might tell her more than what she was getting over the tablet. That someone was coming was a given, but when? How long was this dust storm going to last?
"-sixteen sols. Over."
Her jaw dropped as the read-outs in front of her confirmed Robin's words.
Behind her, Luffy asked, "What's wrong?"
"We ... we're stuck here for half a month," she said, swallowing nothing. Nami hoped it was just half a month.
She didn't want to think about counting the food and rations, but her mind tried to do so anyway. It was fortuitous actually. They had enough food to last several months. Emergency MARSHAs were stocked like this for a reason. Also, there were the two of them, so isolation would not be so much of an issue.
The water heater was finally on too, so that unfortunate first shower would never happen again.
Except, when she turned back to Luffy, prepared to tell him how he didn't need to worry, she still trembled.
Luffy closed the gap in huge lunges, wrapping his arms around her with a grin. "So we have a vacation for just the two of us."
Nami tensed for only a moment before she relaxed slowly in his arms. As he rubbed her back, she closed her eyes with a sigh and laid her head on his chest to listen to his heartbeat. It was astounding how calm he sounded when otherwise he was an excitable child.
At that moment, she pushed out her preconceived notions.
Wasn't it a blessing in disguise? They could concentrate on each other and their future.
When he stroked her hair, Nami gazed into his eyes before he winked. "Wanna see how sturdy that counter is?"
Among other things.
Nami stirred the pot with a hum. She ignored the needling whine from Luffy about a lack of 'real' meat, which only reminded her that she hadn't had meat from an animal in too long. He didn't mind the idea of mealworms and crickets, but she was not a fan of the reminder.
As it was, the emergency MARSHA only had tofu stored for the long term as it kept better than the 'meat' patties. She could fashion a sort of noodle and tofu stew with what was available though. Nami inhaled the wonderful aroma. Someone must have recently stocked the stores too because she had found vegetables she could chop.
On the other side of the island, Luffy's head rested on his arms, and he pouted at her whenever she glanced back at him, but she couldn't help her smile.
It was so domestic. Her heart warmed, and when she giggled, Luffy chuckled behind her.
"What're you laughing at?"
"You. Me?"
"Mm? You're laughing at us then?" When she looked back, he seemed to realize what he had said because he smiled so wide, she swore the room lit up too.
Luffy licked his lips and slinked around the island, whereupon she tried to ward him off with the ladle, laughing. "Oh, no, you don't! I'm cooking!"
"Ah, but it's gonna take a while." He fell back with a snicker though. "Shishi! Us ... it's nice."
"Right?" Biting her lip, she stared into the stew before she stirred it slowly, tasting the words before she whispered, "It's really more than I hoped for at this rate. I thought I was going to be looking and worrying for a long time."
"Worrying? You?"
Her eyes widened, and when she faced him, Luffy grinned. Nami pouted though, shoulders pitching in her agitation. "Of course. It takes time for a relationship, and I was having no luck at all."
He frowned at that. "Was it really luck?"
With a wince, Nami realized how she might have sounded. Were they happenstance? Was it only that they knew each other? "I've been on Mars for years, and I couldn't find or really focus on anyone for a partner. It felt like I was running out of time - like I needed to find someone ... anyone. You ... you aren't just anyone though."
"Nami, I'm really happy to have met you."
She stared, feeling a sting in her eyes. Nami tried to hold them back, but when he reached to squeeze her hand, she tried to wipe them away. "Yeah, I ..." and then her voice broke.
Pulling her to his chest, he coiled his arms around her, and she flushed as her head rested on his shoulder. Luffy kissed her temple, making her shiver.
"I know it's almost over now, but I want to stay with you."
Her eyes widened, and Nami clutched his shoulder, lifting her head to stare at him. Luffy gazed back at her evenly. She squirmed and tried to tell herself to stop where her mouth wanted to go. Wouldn't this ruin the mood? But after these glorious sols alone with him, wasn't it a real concern now?
"Don't you just want to be a pervert?"
He burst into laughter, forehead pressing against hers. "That'll make two of us."
With a twitch, her face flooded with color, but she clutched his cheeks to kiss him. His lips smiled against hers, warm and inviting her deeper.
When the timer went off, she pouted and tried to pull away, but he yanked her back with a moan. Nami pushed on his chest, but when he slapped her thigh, her jaw dropped in a whimper. Luffy ravished her, pressing her against the fridge while the timer screamed that the stew was ready for testing, but it faded into the background.
Once he finally released her tongue, he whispered, "I want you all to myself. I want to give you all the children you want."
Nami flushed darker and bit her lip. "Is that all?"
"Come stay with me."
Her eyes widened. He did not ask, too certain of what she would say, and yet, Nami couldn't fault him for that confidence. Luffy wore it too well.
She clutched his hand. "I'd like that."
He pouted back at the beeping timer finally before he reached to turn it off. "We can eat now, right?"
As he sniffed the air for the stew, Nami stirred before she tested the flavor with a hum of approval. "Just right."
Luffy went to sit at the island again, his grin wider than ever, and she served them both before joining his side.
Outside, the dust storm swirled and raged. Lower air pressure and atmosphere made it barely a breeze compared to what was on Earth, but Martian's red dust flared easily. More atmosphere and pressure make these winds stronger, but with added humidity and heat, she hoped to temper the dust at least.
Emergency MARSHAs like this wouldn't be needed then. When she glanced at Luffy, he smiled at her from behind his bowl of stew.
She thought she might miss them after this.
Perhaps, colonists would make recreational spots on Mars where one might relax with lovers or friends, but for Nami it was a time too far away to matter for her.
When the pressure was just right, and the air was breathable. When the temperature wouldn't freeze them straight to their core.
It would come eventually.
Perhaps, it was impossible in her lifetime, but humans were practiced in changing their environment now. Would her grandchildren breathe on Mars long after they were gone?
Luffy's smile drew her back to the present, to a much closer future. She thought about her tablet where the application to her birth control was and hummed in contentment. When their eyes met, she whispered, "What do you think about having that baby?"
"I was just thinking about us."