Nami woke up the next morning, sore, tired and still unable to talk very well. She could feel the crusty dried cum still on her face and breasts. She got up and rubbed it off as best as she could. God she wanted a shower or a nice hot bath soo badly. She looked over at the plate of food that she never ate. A big fat rat was enjoying it. Nami jumped up and screamed, a long scratchy uneasy scream. She pounded on the door. No one answered. How long was this fat ugly rat here with her? All night? She searched her body but it didn't look like it had bitten her. Don't those things carry diseases? She shivered, ewwww, she thought, this was disgusting. This place wasn't suitable to live in.
Eustass had been at his workbench tinkering with a few metal weapons he had been working on for about a week now, when he heard Nami's cry. He sighed. His first thought was that one of the guys had found her and decided to play with her, which was not acceptable, Nami was his plaything, he wasn't going to share. He got up and walked over to Nami's room. No one was at the door. He unlocked and opened it. Nami was in the far corner of the small room. When she saw him she jumped up into his arms, taking her feet off the ground. "There's a rat!" She whimpered. Kid rolled his eyes, really, that was it? He stopped his work for a rat problem? Nami shivered. She hated bugs and she hates rodents. She could handle a cute bunny but not a rat! And NOT those big polar bear bunnies from the Drum Kingdom.
Nami grabbed the back of Kid's neck, squirming around in Kid's arms and pulling herself up higher, further away from the rat. He might of thought she was being kind of cute if he wasn't so damn annoyed with her. "Maybe if you had just eaten the food I made you like you were supposed to, you wouldn't have a rat problem." Kid said closed her door. He carried her back to his workroom. He threw her down onto his couch, then sat down at his bench and continued tinkering. Nami walked over to him and leaned over his shoulder curiously. "Wow what's that? Did you make it?" Nami asked.
That's a dumb question, Kid thought. "Go be an idiot somewhere else." He said sarcastically.
Nami blushed, "Yeah? Well maybe I should be just like you! Mean, angry all the time, cold and ruthless!" She nagged.
"Yeah and I could be stupid and weak just like you." Kid joked.
Nami gasped, "Jerk! Nothing is wrong with me!" Eustass looked over her body, she was right there, except maybe a shower.
Eustass got up off his bench and faced Nami. Nami stood proudly in front of him. "You're in my way," he said angrily, pushing her aside with his metal arm. Nami grunted. He collected a few metal scrap pieces in a box that had been behind Nami and took them back to his bench. He bent them until they fit perfectly on his weapon.
"How long have you been doing this?" Nami asked.
"I've been mean and ruthless all my life." Kid laughed.
Nami almost smiled but didn't want to give him the pleasure, "No, I meant making things like that." She explained.
"Cant you see I'm easily bothered by your persistence?" He sighed. "A while." He answered her. He really didn't like anyone knowing anything about him. Expect for maybe Killer. He had always been interested in mechanics, robots, and weapons. Mostly just about how things worked and what he could make that would benefit him. "You were much cuter when you were lying defeated, broken on my kitchen floor." Kid said just to get her to shut up. And it worked.
Nami sat back down on Kid's couch with a pout. She stretched out, if only she was allowed to sleep here, it was much more comfortable then the floor. She made a couple of sexy whimpers and moans, just to see if she could mess him up on his work. "I wouldn't think you'd want to be doing that," he warned. Nami ignored his warning and let out a loud sexy moan. She really had a nag for getting under his skin. Kid dropped what he was doing and turned to her. She smiled rebelliously.
Kid took his jacket and shirt off and stalked over to the couch. He grabbed Nami's wrists in one hand and held them over her head. He laid on top of her and pressed his body against her until she had to gasp for breath. Nami didn't know why but she was really turned on. She could feel her wetness soaking through her panties. She wished one of her arms were free so she could touch his chest. She arched her back and pressed her hips against his stomach. She could feel his erection against her thigh. Kid looked confused. Did she want this? Did she want him? That was unacceptable. Nami wasn't supposed to like any of this. Kid licked up her neck and Nami moaned, then he picked a spot on her neck, closer to her shoulder and bit down hard. Nami screamed. She squirmed underneath him but Kid didn't stop. Nami's wound started to bleed and Kid sucked until he left a nice round red mark on her neck. Nami bit her lip to keep from crying since she knew that's what he wanted. Kid released her arms, her hands immediately found the sore spot on her neck. She touched it gingerly, it really hurt.
Kid got off of her and sat back down on his workbench. Then he noticed something wet on his stomach. He reached down and wiped it off with his finger, then he licked it. Was Nami wet? Had she been wet for him? Nami cussed as she watched him lick her juices off his finger. Damn it all, she thought. Now what will he do to me? Nami's wetness tasted so good to him. Kid could feel his pants getting tighter as his dick pulsed. He felt a fire growing, burning deep inside him. Kid stared at Nami not realizing the wicked smile that he was wearing.
Nami's heart sunk. Her stomach twisted up. She jumped up and bolted out of the room, something was coming, and she knew it wasn't good. The only thing she could think to do was run, as fast as she could to nowhere in particular. Kid was certain he had lost control of all his senses as he chased down his prey. Nami screamed when she saw Kid chasing after her. Kid smiled, run from me, scream for me, he thought, but no one's here to save you from me. Nami didn't know where the hell she was going because she didn't know were the hell she was. She found a door, opened it and closed it. Good it had a lock, she thought, she locked it. Not that it would stop the goddamn metal head. She wished she was in a hideout made a wood or candy instead.
Nami looked around and saw that it was a bedroom she had wandered into. She grabbed a table, chairs, a dresser, anything she could find and barricaded the door. Kid had easily caught up to her, he took one step for every five of her steps. He waited outside the room she was hiding in. "I warned you!" He yelled. He could hear Nami's whimpers and he could feel her shivers from that piece of metal around her neck.
"Stay away from me!" She cried.
"Oh, okay, sure thing!" Kid yelled back sarcastically. Nami hid in the corner of the room. All she could do was pray and wait. There were no windows, nothing she could defend herself with. Nothing.
Kid had figured he'd made her wait long enough, he ripped the metal door open with great ease. Even around all the furniture, Nami could still see Kid's dark eyes, staring back at her.