She hated how much it felt like she was crawling up the walls.
With his release fast approaching, Nami kept checking the time on her computer and glanced at Robin who frowned at her whenever she caught her glimpses.
It wasn't that she was nervous - not precisely - but that no one seemed happy with her choice. Not Usopp or Kaya, not Zoro, and not Robin or Franky. She had come back to him too soon. Hadn't he hurt her? Why would she go back when she was so uncertain?
The only thing she knew was that she missed him.
Nami finally turned to see the clock hit the end of her shift. She leaped to her feet after rechecking calculations before she headed for the door with a wave for Robin.
"I'll see you later!"
Robin sighed after her but said nothing. Nami walked faster.
He was going to tell her now.
Everything.
She could push him onto a couch and hop onto his cock too, but wasn't the other thing more important? Maybe, but her mind could not stay on one thought.
Would she move out with him immediately? Wouldn't it make sense? It would be more of a mess if she moved in after he had settled in.
It would make much more sense if she were to move in at the same time. More boxes and luggage that way, but at least it would be done all at once.
Nami tapped her tablet in her pocket but did not pull it out. That could wait too.
At the MARSHA, she knocked and waited, fiddling with her fingers. The black-haired clone answered and stared at her with eyes that made her want to shrink back, but he stepped aside.
"Security's upstairs now."
As she passed him, Nami filed away a question she had for Luffy. Later. Now, she wanted to see him. Not for the first time, she wondered why she couldn't at least talk to him on the tablet.
It would have been an interesting conjugal visit.
On the third floor, security was talking to the ginger-haired clone, and she bit her lip while she stepped aside to wait. Zoro was not in this particular group. Had he asked not to be there, or was it a coincidence?
Finally, a lady security guard turned the doors to the locked sleeping pods and tapped over her screen. For a moment, she fretted, wondering if the first woman Luffy saw wouldn't be her, but that was ridiculous. It wasn't like he was some newly hatched duckling waiting for imprinting. When only one door opened, Nami realized she didn't know which was Luffy's room, but she didn't wait long.
Luffy stepped out with a scowl, rubbing a stubbled chin. If not for knowing better, Nami might have said he was not the same man. For a moment, she thought she saw the other clones in his eyes, but then he saw her.
Everything else fled, and Luffy swept her into an embrace, spinning Nami around with a whoop. "Nami! You came!"
"Of course, I did! I said I would!" She squeaked, blushing darker for all the stares directed at them.
The security guard cleared her throat though. "Monkey D. Luffy, I'll be releasing Leopard D. Law too. There won't be any trouble?"
"Oh, right. Nope!" Luffy ducked back into his sleeping pod, leaving Nami for only seconds before she gaped at the sole luggage bag slung over his shoulder. "I won't be here when he's freed! C'mon, Nami! I wanna see my MARSHA."
Nami flushed when he dragged her along behind him. She stared at the bag though, confused. It almost looked like a rucksack meant for a child running away, and she asked, "Where's the rest of your things though?"
Luffy glanced at her. "This is everything."
Her eyes widened as it dawned on her, and she swallowed dryly. "Oh."
On Mars, she had fewer possessions, but she would still have to move several boxes from her MARSHA if she decided to move in with him, but Luffy had next to nothing. What was in there? A change of clothes? Maybe a book or game?
It appeared as if a little boy was running away from something much bigger than him, but he was an adult now.
Nami squeezed his hand. "Luffy, we're going to talk too, right?"
When he glanced back, Luffy slowed to a stop while his eyes trailed over her. Nami felt his eyes when they lingered on her body, but she shivered in some delight. Did he want her now? As much as she did him?
"Yeah, we'll talk," he said as if reluctant. "I missed you."
Her eyes darted away, darker. "I missed you too."
Luffy snickered, leaning in to cup her cheek, but she kissed him first, tossing questions out the window. His groan filled her mouth when he pressed her against the corridor wall. She cursed her libido, but melted while his hands groped her ass.
With a gasp for air, Nami turned her face aside, but his lips were on her throat and jawline. She might have melted happily into the wall with him, but she shivered.
"We need to get to your new MARSHA already. Where is it?"
His lips pouted against her skin, but he said, "I dunno. I just started walking."
Laughing, she showed him how to find the address Command had given him on his tablet before they went on their way once more. As luck would have it, they did not have to turn around.
Inside, Luffy dropped his bag before he turned to lift her onto the counter. Nami moaned but managed to put her finger between their lips.
"We need to talk, remember?"
His teeth ground away, though Luffy settled back with a sigh.
"Yeah, sorry."
Gazing at him, Nami wondered what to ask first. She had imagined a thousand questions to ask him, but none seemed right.
Luffy grinned at her though, eyes bright while his arms wrapped around her waist. "I want you here with me."
Her lips shook before she took a deep breath to stop the sting in her eyes. "Idiot. I knew that already, but it feels like it's all I know about you now."
"I want to have kids with you."
She scoffed, but a smile creased her face. "And that."
When his hands cupped her cheeks, Nami realized he hadn't taken his eyes from hers. Heated coal-black eyes bored into her. "I don't want them to be a bunch of test-tube experiments for anyone."
"Luffy ..."
"I don't ever want them to grow up in a world where they can't ever go outside. I want to make sure it happens for them in their lifetime." He winced, and Nami blinked away tears. She could not fight them with him in front of her now.
This isn't fair. Why him?
"How much time do you have?" She whispered.
"Maybe ten years. Maybe fifteen," he said. Maybe he would go for a walk. Maybe he would take a stroll to the ice caps.
His thumb wiped tears away. He kept smiling.
"What's wrong?"
Nami folded and could not stop the tears. Was there a point in talking anymore? When she kissed him, Luffy moaned, hands sliding up her back to grip her hair. Her body molded to his as he pulled her close, hard chest flattening her breasts. She parted long enough to see her tears on his cheeks.
She whispered, "I want to be with you too. I don't want anyone else either."
With that smile, Luffy brushed aside her tears, humming. "Stay with me then, Nami."
"Yeah." Nami bit her lip before she sighed. "I thought I would have you for a long time, you know. I wanted ..."
"Sorry," he said. "The best I can do for you is pass what I have ... I'll be with you until I can't. Staying with you is the easy part."
Why do I have to let go so soon?
Stroking his hair, she scooted to the edge of the counter, legs coiling around his waist to pull him closer. Luffy's eyebrows lifted in surprise before he moaned and ground circles into her core. A bulge formed between her thighs, pressing for her heat, and Nami opened his jumpsuit to coo at his expanse of chest. Even after being under house arrest, muscles tensed and bulged to her touch. She found his chest scar though and pouted. When her hand pressed against it, he grasped her wrist, but she shook her head.
"Tell me what happened."
Luffy winced, but he shrugged. "I tried to get out. Some guard there caught me though. They told me it was an accident." He scowled. "But I'm not that stupid."
Icy horror wormed through her, and Nami gaped at the scar. She could not tell what had caused it though. Had the guard struck twice? Or had it spread from that point? Her fingers trailed over the edges before she kissed his cheek. "No one will hurt you here."
Surprised, he laughed, squeezing her wrist before he tugged off his shoes so he could step out of his jumpsuit. "Yeah? You'll protect me?"
"Of course, I will," she said, pouting, but Luffy chuckled. "I will!"
He grinned wider before he slipped down her jumpsuit's zipper. As his hands snaked inside to tease the swell of her breasts, Nami breathed quicker to his caresses.
"Aren't you supposed to be telling me more?"
Snickering, he said, "You look so good though, and all I could do was think about you."
Her lips pursed, but she could only confess to her fantasies herself. "Maybe we can finish this conversation later."
"I wanted to talk to you about something else anyway." Luffy groaned, pulling down her jumpsuit. Nami's toes curled while his mouth wrapped around a nipple through her bra, and soft cries escaped into his hair.
Luffy grinned at her, mouth switching to lave his tongue over the top of her other breast. Whimpering, she dragged her teeth over her lip, but he found her nipples with his fingers. Pinched down and pulled to make her lips part.
"Fuck, you look amazing."
She twitched with a flush to hear it, squirming to his touch.
"I want your mouth on my cock. I wanna fuck you into my bed and pin you in the shower." He stroked her through her panties, panting in his excitement. "I wanna claim you in every damn room to show you that you belong to me."
Nami spread her legs, sobbing as she wetted his fingertips through the cloth. His eyes glinted when she said, "I want it. I want you in me!"
He smiled. "Good girl."
Trembling, Nami pressed her feet against his hips to drag his boxers down, and he chuckled.
"Turn over. I'll take you here first."
With a whimper, she slipped off the counter to bend over it, shivering from the cold against her breasts and stomach, made colder when he pressed against her back. He kissed over her ear, brushing aside her hair with a warm laugh.
"You're such a good girl." He kissed her ear, licking along her lobe for her whimper before he asked, "Are you still my broodmare?"
She would have frozen, but she melted instead, wriggling under him to press back against his bulge with a moan. "I might've learned some bad habits. Will you punish me to teach me better?"
His hand answered her, and Nami hissed, toes curling.
"Are you telling me you're a bad girl? I have to spank bad girls."
Please do, she thought as her hips tilted back. "Don't spank me! Please, I'll be good!"
Luffy struck her across her asscheeks again. In looking back, she could see his tongue run over his lips in concentration. His cock pressed between her cheeks before he spanked her again only to grunt in pleasure from the impact and her jolting hips.
"No! I'll be good! I promise!"
"Ooh, I like it when you beg too. Maybe I'll fuck your ass instead of your cunt if you beg enough."
She twitched with wide eyes, flushing with heat as she thought of a recent fantasy. When she glanced back, red in the face, Luffy smirked at her indecision.
"What, do you want it in your sweet ass?" He slapped her ass hard enough to cause tears to sting her eyes. "Fucking slut."
"Ah, please, I - I'm just bad!"
He stroked over the curve of her cheek to her lower back, sighing with a moan before he said, "Then you need a spanking. We'll start with ten. If you don't improve, I'll have to cum in your tight cunthole. One."
Her head tossed, hissing as he counted, but it was slow, torturous. Nami's hips bucked, and she tensed her cheeks around his hard cock. Each number pulled a grunt from him as he enjoyed the feel of her ass being spanked with his cock firmly pressed between her asscheeks. She spread her legs further, whimpering as each slap brought her closer to the end.
Could she do something bad to get a spanking while he owned her?
"Nine. Ten!" With a hiss, he grabbed her cheeks, squeezing as he pulled back to prod her soaked entrance. "Aah, good girl, you're wet for me at least. I'd have to spank you again if you weren't."
Panting, she rolled her hips while shivers ran through her spine. His tip pressed inside, but she whined when he didn't thrust into her.
"No! Don't fuck my pussy, please!"
"Mm, I won't. You'll fuck my cock." He smacked her ass again, chuckling when she yelped. "Get me to cum in this cumdump."
Nami moaned deeper, quivering before her hips slapped back. Her eyes rolled in her ecstasy as his cool hands stroked over her hot skin, flushed from his spankings, and she shivered while her hips worked on him. He let her squeeze and thrust on his cock, crying out when her legs shook from the strain.
As his hands slicked over her body to cup her breasts, Nami braced herself against the counter, hips rolling and bouncing on his lap. His fingers found her nipples again, tugging with a groan.
"Is this what you can do? Fuck, you're a lazy whore."
When he pulled harder on her nipples, she cried out before she slapped with more force, sweat dripping down her back.
"I - I'm sorry!" One of his hands slipped back, the other worrying her teat into a harder point. "I'm sorry!"
That hand cracked over her hip, and Nami's breasts swung faster while she penetrated herself on that delightful, but still cock. He chuckled. "You better beg for me to cum in you if you ever want to stop. If I have to take over ..."
"Please, cum in my pussy!" Nami trembled but reached back to spread her lips in an attempt to thrust him deeper inside. Her ankles arched before she had to control herself so she could thrust properly with her shaky legs.
Luffy grabbed her hair, and she squealed when he reddened her asscheeks once more. "Fuck, this isn't a pussy. It's a whore's cunt! Say it right!"
Nami whimpered, her hips rocking as she tightened and panted with effort. Her hips made a sticky, wet sound on his cock, and she thought she might slip off if she did not concentrate on his pleasure. For certain, she would drown for her own. He was claiming her again without even taking her, and she loved it. "Cum - cum in my cunt, please! This filthy whore wants cum!"
Behind her, he grunted, and his cock seemed to twitch forward, so her hips made shorter thrusts, whimpering as she writhed back on him. Her hips struggled to stop, tiring, but his moans invigorated her once more.
He grabbed her waist and pummeled her onto the counter with a harsh cry into her hair. Nami gasped out, flushed as she felt his cock pulse deep inside. Slick cum trickled around his cock, filling her. Tilting her hips back with a shudder, she clung to the counter while she tried to find air again.
His breath puffed in her ear when he chuckled. "Oh, good girl. That's good enough to cum on my tongue."
Nami groaned as he slipped out of her, his body sliding down her back to lay kisses down her spine. She shivered to the soft pecks, closing her eyes whenever his tongue laved across the sweat of her body and tickled her with each exhale. Finally, his breath hit her wet, overflowed cunt instead. With a sigh, Luffy latched onto her clitoris, and she blinked away tears, shaking to keep upright even with the counter to help support her.
"Thank you! Thank you!" Straining, she braced her body for the intensity of his suction. His tongue ran circles before lapping, and she released a slow hiss.
When his suction amplified, Nami squealed, eyes growing wide as her cunt throbbed, and she thrust her hips back with a jerk.
"Luffy!"
It must have been her punishment because his lips tightened around her clitoris, dragging a raw sob from her while she saw white. Nami scratched on the countertop and squealed as her toes curled, ankles arching as if undecided whether to thrust for more or pull away.
"Cum - cumming! Stop!"
He smirked against her lips before his tongue disappeared into her cunt.
Her forehead fell to the counter with a sob, but she whispered, "Please, please, cum in my dirty cunt again."
Laughing, his tongue slipped out, and he stood. When he groped her hips, Nami shuddered and turned in his arms to kiss him, sucking on a bitter tongue while he sat her back on the counter. His hands spread her thighs when they slid down to her knees where he gripped her tightly.
"Good girl, that's how you ask." Nami sighed, thrilled as he thrust inside. This time, Luffy rocked to her hips even though she tilted to accept him easier, biting her lip when he groaned. "I'll let you cum on my cock if you keep being this good."
She squeezed him with a whine. "Yes, please. I'm so close already!"
He growled, pounding deeper, and Nami gripped his shoulders to keep upright. "Already? You're such a nasty whore."
"Please!" Nami peered down where his cock vanished inside at a furious pace. Tightening around him, she struggled to watch the moment he filled her once more. "I love it!"
Luffy gripped her chin and kissed her as his other arm wrapped around her. She lost her breath when he climbed onto the counter, her back against the bare wall while his frenzied hips slammed against hers.
Sobbing to his tongue and lips, Nami sighed in relief and rolled hips with his to her end. A few hard thrusts more, peaking her pleasure, Luffy released deep against her womb.
She shuddered as she constricted around him, the high slower in coming down while his lips pulled on her bottom lip to bite it. He still felt hard inside, their aches pulsing in rhythm. Nami savored the rough strokes of his hands over her thighs while his hips sometimes rocked a few more times.
Lips parted, Nami stared at Luffy's drunken eyes, and he smirked.
"This is a thousand times better than my memory."
Giggling, she pecked his lips. "Better than your hand too, I bet."
When he stared at her blankly, her eyes widened. He tilted his head. "What about my hand?"
With a groan, she covered her hot cheeks, gaping. "You didn't masturbate?"
"Oh ..." His eyes bulged too many seconds later. "Ah!"
"No wonder you were so perverted!"
"You too?" Nami jumped when the door opened, and she stared at the young woman who stopped in the entryway of the Syrup Clinic. She brushed pink hair behind her ear with a frown. "What the hell is going on here?"
Kaya frowned from behind her desk. "Bonney, it's still polite to knock on Mars too."
With a sniff, she turned away to shut the door, but Nami looked at Kaya in concern. She asked, "Some sort of problem?"
Nami frowned when Kaya winced. "Well, uh, that's some patient-doctor confidentiality."
"You either need to learn how to lie or how to hide stuff better," Nami said with a wry twist to her lips.
Huffing, Kaya said, "Even so, I can't tell you what Bonney's here for."
Eyes trailing over to the test, Nami fidgeted in her seat. What did that "You too?" mean? Was it just some assumption about her own medical problem? Or was it what it sounded like?
Licking her lips, Nami asked, "How many others have gotten pregnant anyway?"
Kaya tapped her fingers, lips pursed before she sighed. "A few ... dozen."
Nami's eyes widened, and she glanced at the test again. Kaya's words that watching the test would just make it take longer ran through her head, but she wanted to see it now. How many lines were in it?
Growing concerned, Nami pulled her tablet out. She flipped to the app and went still.
'Disconnected'
Shaking off the fear, Nami reconnected the app to her birth control while she licked dry lips. It was just a little blip.
"What's wrong?"
"My birth control is disconnected."
Kaya tilted her head. "I thought you didn't turn it off."
When it reconnected, a flood of anger pitched her voice. "That's not right!" Nami's finger hovered over the button that would turn the birth control back on, but she shook. "I - I didn't. I haven't touched it in months!"
"Maybe the signal was weak?" Kaya bit her lip doubtfully.
"It was fine before!" She hesitated in turning it back on though and looked at the test.
If it was positive now, birth control would do nothing. A flutter hit her, but she hadn't wanted to get pregnant yet after the hiccup with Luffy. They had decided they could wait a while for just the two of them.
The timer went off, and Kaya picked up the test to show her the results.