"Hey, watch this."
Luffy glanced over only to stare as Nami popped a cherry stem into her mouth. He laughed. "Hey, you guys always tell me to not eat weird things! Why do you get to?"
Everyone else had wandered away from the aquarium bar. He hadn't tired out yet, so he had opted to stay and drink with Nami while the rest of the crew prepared for bed or other things. It was late enough that Sanji had gone to the kitchen instead. Someone would be hungry enough to eat breakfast. A rumble was starting in Luffy's stomach anyway.
Nami rolled her eyes, but he began to realize something. Though her mouth seemed to work around something inside, she was not chewing on it exactly.
His eyes drew to her closed mouth. She wore coral lipstick - some of it was on the glass full of whiskey by her elbow. Nami smiled when she gazed back. Luffy leaned in against the bar to stare at how her lips pursed and moved around the stem. For a moment, his jeans felt tight as he wondered what her tongue was doing. Somehow, he felt his hunger grow, and yet his stomach didn't growl.
Until she opened her mouth with the little knot waiting on her tongue.
Luffy gaped at the cherry stem that she plucked off. She pushed a perfect knotted stem in front of him, and he marveled over it.
Nami smiled victoriously while she took another sip of her drink. When he picked up the stem to stare closer at the knot, she giggled. "That was just in my mouth, you know."
He knew. A cold sweat touched him as he stared at the curiosity pressed between his thumb and forefinger.
"But it's so cool!" He undid the tie to offer the stem to her. "Do it again!"
Her smile grew wider. As he looked at her face, an odd sensation flickered in his stomach. His hunger fled. Her eyes seemed to glow, and Nami leaned over the table, folding her arms under her impressive bosom. Luffy blinked when he looked down, surprised to do it. Nami breathed in, and her chest swelled.
"You want me to do it again? I could teach you."
Nami's breath smelled like alcohol - her favorite whiskey. Luffy took a deep breath, knowing he tasted like tequila. He didn't drink quite like Nami did though. His eyes flicked from her tongue running over her lips back to her cleavage.
"Teach me how?"
She gripped his shirt then and pulled with a curve on her lips. "C'mere."
Gasping when her breasts pressed to his bare chest, Luffy blinked down at the sight of perfection against his flesh. How had he missed how phenomenal those looked? His hunger began to roar.
"Nami-"
And then her mouth was on his. The mix of alcohols wasn't quite nice, but the salty warmth of her mouth fought through the flavor. When her tongue coiled around his, Luffy found his tongue trying to wrap around hers as a deep heat rose in his chest. She pressed tighter against him and sucked on his lips. He realized that she had straddled his lap, and he grunted when she ground against him.
Fabric bunched between them, and his flesh engorged against a sweet sensation waiting between her legs. Luffy breathed faster, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. Nami's mouth. He groaned and grasped her ass. Yanked her closer. Her panties rubbed up against his abs, and his eyes widened, rolled in ecstasy when she ground in circles on him.
When she tore his shirt off his shoulders, Luffy ached, and his breath caught. She sucked onto his tongue and pulled it hard enough to make him shudder. For a moment, his tongue battled against the pull. He grasped her hair and groaned while her tongue swirled in his mouth.
Slick heat scrambled his head more than the buzz, and Luffy relented as Nami's palms pressed against his chest. She flicked a nipple, and he choked out a gasp of shock until she pulled away with that same victorious smile. Nami sucked her finger before she pressed it in the center of his chest.
He could only grunt, staring as she tapped her nose against his. "There. Like that."
"Whuh dlidl-" Luffy blinked. He tried again. "Whugh ldidl youh-? Nlammi!?"
Nami giggled while he tried to unknot his tongue, and she distracted him by grinding wonderful circles onto his lap.