"Lu-fy. " She heaved.
Breathing was difficult with his hard chest pressed tightly against her own. His powerful thrusts hit every spot and it drove her mad.
"Ahhh Nami…" he groaned softly in her ear. "I-I can't take it." He spoke through a hushed moan. "Too. Good." He grit.
He drove into her with more force. Her body jerked upwards with every press into her womb. The sweat that trickled down their bodies made the heat more bearable, yet she was still burning from the inside out.
"Ahh Luffy! I'm- I'm gonna-
"Ah!" she yelled, lurching out of bed.
Scared of being caught in such a state, her eyes drifted to Robin's side of the room and found it empty.
Right…she's on watch duty. The dark room provided the privacy she needed at the moment.
She ran her hand through damp hair, pulling it away from her forehead and out of her face to tie it up.
That was beyond embarrassing, not to mention impossible. No way in hell would she ever sleep with Luffy. She's never even considered it. He was her friend. Her captain. To even dream of something that shameful was…
Nami blushed. She felt hot and bothered, mixed with guilt and confusion. How could she? Luffy was suffering out there and she just had to sexualize it. Sexualize him.
'Of all people…'
Gripping her knees to her chest didn't calm her beating heart at all. As much as she hated to admit it, dare she say she enjoyed the dream?
No.
She didn't.
It was a stupid thing that only occured due to the awkward situation they were in a few hours ago.
That's what she told herself but-
"Ah Nami…" he groaned in her ear.
Her eyes squeezed shut in an attempt to dispel the mental images.
"Too. Good." He grit.
Nami swallowed thickly.
This was bad. He was all she could think about. She doesn't even like him romantically yet she was fantasizing about him in such a way. How gross can she be?
Before she could reminisce about the dream any further, a soft thud resounded from the other side of her door. Nami perked at the sound, wondering if it was just her tired mind imagining things, until it happened again.
Her feet hit the floor prepared to open it if need be.
Did someone need something? I mean, it was pretty late. Probably already two in the morning.
Maybe she should just go back to sleep. If they really needed something they'd speak up right?
So she fell onto her bed and shut her eyes tightly.
Thud.
Her brows furrowed. 'Ignore it.'
Thud.
She huffed. At this point it was just getting annoying.
Thud.
Her eyes twitched.
'That's it.'
Throwing her sheets off, she marched to the door ready to chastise whomever decided to mess with her at such a time. Depending on who it was, they might get a good beating.
When she gripped the door knob a voice echoed from the other side saying "don't."
Surprised, her body stiffened.
"Don't open it." He said louder. Breathless.
That's when she realized.
It's…Luffy .
A faint blush dusted her cheeks.
"Luffy? Why are you out there?"
The captain banged his head lightly against her door. "I-I don't know. Just…" He huffed. "Just don't let me in."
She gulped. "Why?" Nami's pretty sure she knew the answer, but for some reason she wanted to hear it from him.
"I…I keep having weird thoughts." His chest heaved, recalling some of the weird images that came to his mind earlier. "I, no…you shouldn't be near me. I might-" he shivered. "-do something that…you won't like."
Nami's heart began picking up pace, thrumming so loudly she could feel it everywhere her blood flowed .
As he spoke, it felt like she was having a staring contest with the doorknob. He told her not to open it, yet she wanted to. 'Why?'
In all honesty, she was curious about the face he was making. His body language. The look in his eyes. 'Is it the same as earlier?' She so desperately wanted to know.
Slowly, she reached for the golden knob, unlocked the door and-
"Nami stop ." He was using a more subdued version of his captain's voice. "I-I'm serious." He added, not so confidently.
As if he didn't know what he truly wanted.
His words didn't faze her one bit. In fact, his sensitivity about the subject was sweet but truthfully? She didn't exactly care if he did something to her.
It's not like she was disgusted by the thought.
Nami bit her lip. Contemplating.
Was this totally wrong?
If she opened the door, Luffy was sure to do something to her. Does that count as her taking advantage of him? Not the other way around? He's the one who'd suffer the most from this. That thought alone was enough to make her halt her movements.
That's right. She can't do this. It'd be better to keep him locked out and go back to how they normally were in the morning. 'Yeah' she mentally affirmed, choosing to make the mature decision.
Pushing her desires aside, Nami backed away from the door and left him alone.
Walking away was tough. Deliberately ignoring your wants takes some serious willpower.
She sighed.
Nami released her freshly washed hair from the confines of her ribbon and placed it on her dresser. Then she kind of just stood there, wallowing in dissatisfaction and guilt.
Why is she so disappointed? It's not like it was a good idea in the first place. What is there to even be disappointed about? Plus, it's not like she's ever had sex before, so there's nothing to be desiring in the first place.
…
Huh.
Maybe that's it. Maybe because she's already twenty and still a virgin, all of her hormones are raging like a fire. That would explain the sudden lust for such an idiotic person like Luffy.
The sound of her door knob turning brought her out of her inner turmoil. At first, she thought he was just attempting to open it. But she locked-
'Wait...'
The creaking of her door followed shortly after, causing Nami's heart to drop.
She…
Forgot to lock it…
"Nami." He scolded. "I said to keep me out. "
Slowly, she turned to face the doorway, heart erratically pumping in her ribcage. There he was. Her five foot' eight captain trudged towards her on unsteady legs with a flushed face and heaving chest.
Nami couldn't help but back away. "Luffy I-"
His gaze was on the floor as he trekked across her room. She had noticed his fists were clenched tightly and his movements seemed forced.
He met her gaze urgently. "Throw me out." He demanded, his eyes fearful. "Nami, right now. Kick me, hit me I-I don't care."
It saddened her seeing him look so scared. Although the only reason he was scared was because she looked frightened, right? Then she just had to change that.
She took a deep breath to relax her demeanor.
After shutting her eyes momentarily she opened them to meet his gaze once again. The sudden eye contact made Luffy shiver. "N-Nami." He huffed. And is it wrong she found delight in the way he spoke?
Nami approached her captain, ready to reassure him by any means that she was not afraid.
It only took a few steps to come face to face with him. One more step would invade his personal space.
Every part of Luffy was trembling. With clenched fists, he backed away. This aphrodisiac was really taking a toll on him.
Nami stepped forward again, frowning at the distance. "Why're you so scared?" She put it simply.
"I can't-" Luffy shook his head. "I don't wanna hurt you."
…
'Wait...'
Realization dawned on her .
She had a strong feeling that Luffy didn't know what he was experiencing, thus mistaking wanting her body as wanting to hurt her.
Nami took that last step forward, officially invading his personal space. "Luffy. Do you know what's happening to you?" She questioned.
It was silent.
This whole situation was nerve wracking.
It felt like one wrong move could completely ruin everything and potentially damage their friendship.
Her eyes widened. Their friendship…
Should they even be doing this?
Before she could dwell on that fact, a gentle breeze blew through the window, curtains flowing just like her hair.
Tousled orange strands waved in front of his face. The aroma was more fragrant than it was earlier. Like it was just washed or something. Luffy inhaled deeply then all the sudden stumbled towards her with shaky legs.
That's when she began to worry greatly for him. His body trembled even more than it did a few hours ago and his desperate pants were filling up the quiet space.
As the breeze came through once again he lost the strength in his legs. His knees wavered and he fell forward, leaning on the girl.
Nami gripped his bicep to keep him standing, trying to ignore the way he nuzzled and sniffed her neck.
"I-I knew it." He released a hot breath. "It's…It's your hair…" He rasped. Deep and low.
Nami trembled a little. 'That voice.' It reminded her of her not so innocent dream.
Luffy continued to nuzzle her neck making her heart thrum in her chest.
Nami felt him press his upper body harder against her breasts but chose to ignore it. Or at least she attempted to ignore it. She also noted that his breathing became harsher and more ragged.
Due to his flushed skin, the sleeve of his shirt was heated under her palm. It reminded her that this was real.
She didn't know what to do. She was too nervous to say anything. To do anything. Even breathing became difficult.
It seemed that the smell of her hair was the cause of all of this. Maybe she should have taken Robin's suggestion of a natural based shampoo to heart.
Their close proximity became harder to ignore the more he pressed against her.
"Nami.." He whispered almost like a plea.
With a shaky hand, he gripped her waist, gently pulling her flush against him. He hummed lightly then started rubbing his body against her own.
Nami gasped, as she felt something poking her lower belly.
'That's his-'
Red flooded her face as she felt him rub his tent against her.
The friction created from his exposed torso and her chest made a new kind of heat pool between her legs.
Luffy became more impatient by the second. Pulling her in even closer and gripping her tighter.
Nami stumbled back, no longer having the strength, mentally nor physically, to support his weight.
It just so happens that the bed was right behind them, providing them assistance for the fall.
They landed with a little bounce, their bodies pressed tightly against one another causing Luffy to give a muffled groan.
He panted harshly. "What is this? What am I doing?" He squeezed her small body against his shivering one. "W-what's happening to me?" He swallowed thickly before resuming rubbing his body against her own.
Nami let out a gasp and gripped the sheets below her.
'H-he's rubbing his….against my…'
Nami shut her eyes tightly, biting her lip.
The man above her was completely oblivious to what he was doing. Only following human instinct.
"Luffy." She moaned timidly, embarrassed by the lust-filled sound.
His arms slid up the mattress. Elbows resting by her head. He moved his hips against her with more pressure, more force, discovering his lower half was the source of that amazing sensation spreading through him.
Nami squirmed as he increased the pace. It was hard to resist making noises.
With trembling hands, she pressed her fingertips against his clothed back. It was an attempt to pull him even closer . To feel his weight overwhelm her because the pleasure emanating from her core was indescribable. Unlike anything she's ever experienced.
"Hah. Nami. What's-ah- happening to me?" He jerked his hips again and again. The delicious friction made it damn near impossible to stop.
Nami moaned. " Just keep going ." she voiced breathlessly.
Luffy clenched his fists. A strange pressure was building up. He didn't know what it was, but he knew he had to relieve it.
Sudden urgency flooded him. He sped up. Thrusting himself even harder and faster against her. The pleasure skyrocketed. Nami's mewls seemed to add onto the feeling of ecstasy. Why?
The more impatient he got, the more he missed her sweet spot. "Mn. Luffy you-" She tried moving her body to feel him better; however, it was kind of hard when his weight was pinning her to the bed.
He thrusted once. Twice. "Gahhh. " He panted, swallowing thickly.
He was burning up. "Nami. " He groaned loudly. Nami was gripping him tightly, matching the tightness he felt somewhere between his legs. With one more jerk of the hips something wet and sticky came spilling out of him, coating the inside of his shorts.
Then all at once his muscles relaxed and complete satisfaction washed over him. "Ahh." He sighed then fell on the girl, completely spent.
"Luffy?" Her voice was strained.
He hummed in response.
"I. Can't. Breathe." She managed to say through constricted breaths.
"Oh!" He raised himself onto his elbows, once again, meeting her eyes urgently. "Sorry."
One look at her flushed face had him blinking curiously. "Nami?"
Her eyes were wide. Eyebrows raised and mouth parted slightly in pure disbelief.
He just stared, confused about her reaction. "What's wrong?"
The girl was in shock. 'How is he so calm about this?' she thought. They just did something intimate and sexual. Something friends don't do.
After further inspection, Nami came to the conclusion that Luffy was ignorant about the weight of their situation. Meaning he felt no awkwardness whatsoever.
His eyes bore into her own and suddenly she couldn't look anymore. Her face was getting hotter with each passing second.
That gaze of his was so intense. Especially after what they just did…
Luffy was able to find release, but Nami? She didn't get there yet. Her hips were begging her to move. Everything in her wanted him. She wanted, no, needed him.
Her chest rose and fell quickly with constricting breaths.
'It should be ok right?'
She snuck a glance at her captain, surprised to see he was still looking at her.
Their eyes met.
She wasn't entirely sure if he was feeling the same amount of lust for her as she did for him but-
"Luffy…" She averted her eyes since it didn't seem like he was looking away anytime soon. It was a little intimidating to be honest. Him hovering over her in such a dominating manor..
So she mumbled the question. Too scared to voice it loudly because it was beyond embarrassing.
Luffy blinked. Confused. "Huh?"
Nami's shut her eyes tightly.
"C-can we-um…"
It was too much.
She can't straight up ask him if they can have sex. That'd be too forward right?
Luffy gave her a little head tilt. "'Can we' what?"
Nami looked at him then at the bedsheets. Her heart was pounding. She wanted him to pleasure her. Wanted him to explore every inch of her body until there was nothing left unseen.
"C-can you…" She blushed furiously, avoiding eye contact. "Touch me?"
It was silent. She was almost scared to look at him. Just as she dragged her eyes over to his face, he raised a hand and poked her on the cheek.
"Like this?" He asked all too innocently.
If Nami weren't so turned on, she may have hit him as she's always done.
She took a deep breath, staring into his onyx eyes.
With the shake of her head she replied, "no."
Like a snake, her hand slithered between their bodies until she reached his hand, grasping it tightly. She dragged it lower making sure to brush it against her chin, throat, collar bones then…her breasts.
Nami's breath hitched. His large hand brushed against the swell of her breast, almost in a taunting manner. Nami cautiously lowered his hand over the round piece of flesh, barely covered by the material of her thin tank, and pressed his palm flush against it.
Luffy's eyes were focused on their hands, joined together on one of her mounds.
His eyes trailed all the way back up to her face, catching her in an intense staredown.
She could tell Luffy was still confused.
But that's ok. She would teach him.
Experimentally, he squeezed the soft skin, eyeing her curiously. "Like this?"
"Yeah." Nami swallowed the growing lump in her throat. "Do it again."
Luffy squeezed her again, this time for a longer period.
Luffy kept his eyes on her. He had absolutely no idea what this was about, but Nami asked him to do it so he would. Plus, it was super soft and squishy.
Nami used her hand to guide his movements. With his palm, she rubbed circles along the most sensitive spot and that's when she really began to feel it.
Nami bit her lip causing Luffy's eyes to widen.
"You ok?" He asked.
All she could do was nod in response.
It felt better the more she pressed him into her.
Luffy swallowed thickly.
He felt itchy. Kind of strange too.
Nami pressed his hand harder against her chest which made her shut her eyes tightly and part her mouth.
He had noticed her hips started to roll upwards. Almost like she was trying to touch him like he had done to her before.
Suddenly, the pressure on her breast lessened, making him glance at his hand on her body.
He blinked a couple of times to regain himself. He felt strange again.
Without warning, Nami removed his hand from her chest and slid it even further down her body. His fingertips brushed past her ribs, over a toned stomach then hit the waistband of her shorts.
Luffy tried to look between them to get a view of what she was doing but found it futile. Her large mounds blocked the view.
Luffy darted his attention back to her face. Brows furrowed in great confusion.
"Nami?"
She shivered.
Hooded eyes, dark and lustful, stared him down.
He got another strange feeling from it. She looked so different from the normal Nami. This one seemed…something. He couldn't put his finger on it. But seeing her in this state made his mind go blank. Well, more blank than usual.
Just as it did earlier. His breathing became heavier and his saliva thickened, harder to swallow.
"Sorry Luffy." she licked her lips. "Let me use you for a little bit?"
He squinted his eyes. Confused once again. "What?"
She slid his hand beneath the waistband, no underwear underneath, heading for the place that's been screaming for attention.
It was…wet.
Luffy's eyes widened.
Nami threw her head back and began sliding his fingers over something that felt almost like a button.
Luffy couldn't help but stare.
As confusing as this was, he enjoyed it.
Nami on the other hand was a sputtering mess. His rough hands were touching her most intimate area. An area that had not once been tainted nor seen.
She could feel his gaze on her, adding onto the pleasure.
"Luffy…" She sang in a hushed moan.
Luffy blinked. 'Huh? he thought.
Her head twisted and turned.
Luffy began getting the hang of her hand movements. Pressing at a certain pressure while also moving his fingers in a circular motion. So, he started to do it himself.
Nami released soft cries the moment she realized he was moving on his own. She removed her hand from her shorts and, somehow, it felt even better without her guiding him. Just experiencing him do it all on his own increased her arousal tenfold.
Her arms were shaky.
She was a heated mess. Moaning softly and breathing harshly.
In desperation, she spread her thighs even wider for him.
Luffy furrowed his brows. Her reactions were so bizarre but at the same time it left him curious to discover more.
Nami felt it coming. That great release she longed so much for.
Her eyes opened, urgently meeting Luffy in a heated gaze.
Luffy noticed her eyes travel lower down his face. 'What's she looking at?' He thought.
His breathing felt uneven. Blood seemed to pump through his veins at a faster rate than normal. It kind of reminded him of being in second gear. Only this feeling felt good. Really good.
Nami wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his face unbelievably close to hers.
Wide-eyed, he swallowed as Nami's eyes danced across his face.
"Na-"
She cut him off by pressing her lips against his own.
Luffy's brows furrowed questioningly and he halted his movements against her lower parts.
Nami pulled away to look at his reaction. "Kiss me back." She demanded. "Just follow my lead." She coaxed.
Luffy blinked multiple times but nodded nonetheless.
She slowly pulled him back down, lightly pressing her soft lips against his own. Their chests pressed against one another, exciting them both.
It was an instant shock. His lips felt a little tingly at first. Then it gradually became more pleasurable.
In an attempt to follow her lead, he tried copying her movements. She had her eyes closed so he decided to do the same. Luffy moved his lips against her own, mimicking her unskilled motions.
Nami pulled on his neck, pressing him even closer, pulling him flush against her.
Luffy on the other hand, started losing himself again. The close proximity allowed him to get a whiff of her hair. It seemed like every touch suddenly rocked him to his core.
She noticed Luffy getting more and more into the kiss. It excited her to know he was feeling it too. This feeling. She could kiss him forever.
Unfortunately, she has a limit to how long she can hold her breath. With a gasp, she arched her neck away from his impatient lips. She was barely able to get a few breaths in before Luffy captured her mouth again.
His hand slid out of her shorts, finding something new to focus on. This allowed him to press his hard length between her thighs. Both broke the kiss to moan out loud.
Luffy stared at her hooded brown eyes which mirrored his desires. They were only millimeters apart.
His erection was throbbing. Desperate to be touched. He had no clue what he wanted but all he knew is that he wanted to rub it against her again.
The desire was almost palpable as they stared each other down, breathing the same air through open mouths.
It was enticing.
They moved at the same time, crashing their lips together in a messy, inexperienced fashion.
Nami propped his mouth open with her tongue and with no time to be wasted, she slid inside his mouth, probing him to use his tongue as well.
He seemed to get the hint.
The appendages rubbed and twirled. Heavy pants and gasps filled the space and desperate moans vibrated the other's mouth.
Luffy pressed his hips against her own, grinding against her heated sex. The fact that she never found release still plagued her mind.
"mmn." She hummed
She raised her hips, rubbing herself against his most sensual area.
His neck twisted to the right as a loud groan escaped him. His arm was outstretched, clenching the fabric of her sheets just above her head.
Luffy's head hung low as she rolled her hips in sync with his own.
His head lowered right beside her head and his hot pants wisped past her ear.
Nami hummed, trailing her fingers through his dark hair. Damp to the touch.
The poor guy couldn't stop shaking.
Luffy gave in, letting more of his body weight to press against her.
His disgruntled moans and heavy pants made her desperate. If he's in this state only from grinding…the main part would be immensely pleasurable for him.
"Luffy. " She gasped, gripping his hair tightly. "I need you."
He was breathing hard against her shoulder.
"W-what does that mean ?" He panted, breathless. His hips never ceased their movements, rolling against her clit repeatedly.
It was driving her insane. If he didn't go inside right now it felt like she would die of frustration.
"G-go...ah-inside… "
Luffy shook his head between the crease of her neck, still confused. "Inside? " He groaned, jerking his hips desperately. "Inside where?" The frustration in his voice was clear as day.
Nami gently pushed his shoulder. It took all of his strength and willpower to cease his thrusts and raise himself to look at her.
The first thing Nami noticed was the beads of sweat on his forehead and his flustered face.
That's it.
She needed him.
Now.
Desperate hands slid his open shirt off with ease.
Luffy closed his eyes tightly as the feel of her soft hands danced across his torso, causing his hips to involuntarily start moving.
"Nami. I can't control it."
Nami slid her fingers across his abs and watched them harden the further down she got.
Luffy's entire body trembled but his eyes remained shut, hoping not looking at her would calm him down. Nothing seemed to work. Especially when she was all he could think about.
Nami slid the tip of her finger beneath the waistband of his pants. "Take these off." She ordered.
Luffy looked at her, confused again. "Wh-"
Nami pulled him in for another kiss, desperate to feel him.
He immediately fell under her spell. Completely overrun by arousal.
Their kiss (if you could even call it that at this point) was a heap of tongue, saliva and shared moans.
Luffy quickly pulled away from her to sit back and pull off his shorts. Only then did he realize how constricting they felt.
He wasn't sure why he had to strip, but Nami made it seem like removing his clothes would solve all their problems.
Nami followed his lead, stripping herself of the short shorts and thin tank top.
As she peeled off her shirt, Luffy eyed her closely.
She was intriguing.
With a flick of the wrist, her clothes were on the floor and she was completely exposed.
Luffy immediately crawled back towards her.
Thin arms wrapped themselves around his neck once again and she pulled him flush against her.
Both of their eyes widened. Skin on skin felt so much different. Much better than touching through clothes.
Nami swallowed thickly as she saw luffy eying her lips hungrily.
If they got caught up in another kiss that'd distract them from the main course.
Nami called out to him and his eyes met hers.
"Put it in."
His brows furrowed.
Nami looked down as a way to signal that she was talking about his erection.
Luffy looked down as well. There was a moment of confusion before it finally dawned on him. His head sprung up to look at her. A hint of fear was in his eyes.
"M-my?…" He swallowed thickly.
It all made sense now. When he rubbed it against her it felt unlike anything he's ever experienced. It was just as amazing as the taste of meat. So it would only make sense that he had to touch her with it.
"I'm supposed to put it inside of you? "
Somehow...his words made her even wetter in anticipation. It sounded so crude yet innocent coming from his lips.
She nodded. Desire flooded her eyes and started pouring out of a lower part of her body.
In a desperate attempt to relieve herself, Nami rolled her hips. In turn, she accidentally rubbed against his hard length.
They both trembled, then froze.
With uneven breaths Luffy pulled back to sit on his knees. His naked body on full display made her blush profoundly. It also made her extremely weak and ready to give into her desires.
"Please.. just do it." She begged.
Luffy grabbed his member and released a pained groan then eyed her dripping folds.
He wasn't entirely sure where it was supposed to go so he'd just have to guess?
Luffy swallowed nervously as he eyed the naked girl and started to move towards her.
He pressed the tip against her and immediately gasped. He felt a shock travel through him and shivered. It was a little strange how such an insignificant piece of him could make him so weak .
His eyes flickered to her face, but saw she had an arm thrown across her eyes.
Her naked chest was moving a lot due to her heavy breathing.
Luffy started shivering again.
His rod was throbbing. Begging him to do something. Anything.
All he had to do was put it in her right?
With his free hand, he explored her. His fingers explored, looking for an entrance.
Nami kept making sounds of approval and his brows furrowed.
'It's so slippery.' He thought, sweat dripping down his forehead
There was a slit below that button he felt earlier. So he explored that some more.
When his finger dipped, suddenly going deeper, his eyes widened.
Nami lifted her hips the further he went..
Luffy trembled. 'It just keeps going.' He thought, amazed.
He imagined he had to put it in there but still wasn't completely sure. Maybe there was a hole somewhere inside of this hole that he had to go into? So he did some more exploring by swirling it around. There just seemed to be flesh around his finger. He pressed against the top and Nami jerked, releasing a squeak of shock.
Luffy's head shot up, caught off guard by the sound.
"Did that hurt?" It sure sounded like it.
Nami covered her mouth. There was a deep blush on her face as she looked at him.
She shook her head and mumbled, "It felt good."
Luffy's dick stiffened.
The hand he used to grip his member was shaking. Desperate to dive into her.
"I…" He glanced at her. "I'm supposed to put it in here right?"
Nami nodded, looking away from his intense gaze. "Yeah."
Luffy slowly slid his finger out, mesmerized by the fluid that followed with it.
Her gentle hums and shallow breaths filled his ears.
With a shaky hand, he guided himself towards her entrance. The tip hit the wet slit and he panted harshly.
Not having the patience, he began inserting himself, trembling at the instant shock that traveled through him.
Nami spread her thighs even more, desperate to be filled.
She expected him to be the more impatient one, considering the whole aphrodisiac thing.
When Nami felt the tip enter her, she trembled.
Luffy grit his teeth as he tried pushing himself in more and more.
"It's. Tight." He groaned out loud.
Nami didn't need him to explain it to her. She was feeling it too. There was a slight pain shooting through her, but her desperation was overwhelming it.
Luffy pushed further and moaned loudly.
"N-Nami… I-ah." He couldn't form coherent sentences. The feeling was indescribable and he wasn't even in all the way.
He felt that same pressure from earlier only this time it felt more ineffable.
Violently, he shook his head. It was too much. The slick juices that enveloped him and the tight flesh that fit snugly around his length was consuming him. He couldn't hold back. With no control left in him, he thrusted, completely seething himself inside of her.
He moaned loudly, instantly pulling out only to dive in once again.
Again.
He can't stop.
It's impossible.
The pleasure flooded him. Overwhelmed him. Controlled his movements. His thoughts.
He moved to hover over her once again. He wanted to feel her lips once more. To smell her sweet aroma that drove him mad. Literally.
"Ghh…N-Nami.." he whispered.
The girl was shaking.
When he put it in all the way she was in shock. There was momentary pain but he immediately began thrusting. His hardness rubbed against her walls making her want to scream. The pain was insignificant but still there. It was a lot bigger than she was expecting. Maybe because something this large has never entered her before it left her in shock?
When she felt the pleasure jolt through her, all coherent thoughts left her mind.
His masculine body towered over her, overwhelming her once again. Those eyes of his were dark and lustful which sent her into a frenzy. It was so intense. Everything. The feeling of him repeatedly entering then leaving.
Luffy's eyes kept shutting. Hoping to control himself.
He dragged himself out then shoved his length back in with urgency. It was rough and messy but she didn't care.
Nami wrapped her arms around his neck, just as she did earlier, then pulled him flat against her.
Now it wasn't just their lower halves that were rubbing against each other, but every part of them. The warmth of his skin was frightening. It felt like he was burning her.
Luffy moaned loudly, unable to control his voice while Nami was a whimpering mess.
She kept saying, "Please. Please."
Not entirely sure what she meant, he asked. "W-what do you-mnn-want?"
His voice was low and raspy. The saliva was building up in the back of his throat and if he wasn't continuously swallowing, he'd be drooling on her.
Nami moaned, attempting to arch her back beneath his weight.
Feeling her body press into him, Luffy's hips stuttered, losing rhythm for a second.
"Ahh. H-harder." She begged in a whiney voice. He's never heard her sound like that before.
Luffy laid his head on her shoulder, trying to breathe. It was hard.
As Luffy drove into her again and again he felt like he'd become obsessed with the feeling. He already was.
"Harder?" He panted.
"YES!" She screamed desperately as he penetrated her.
Luffy's brows furrowed. 'What does harder mean?' He thought to himself.
He started thrusting with more force to see if that's what she meant and Nami immediately voiced her approval. "Ahh. I'm-I'm about to…Luffyyy!"
Luffy felt her flesh tighten around him and he gasped, losing his rhythm once again. His tight hold on the sheets was the only thing keeping him sane.
Nami's small hands slid down his back making him shudder.
When her nails began scratching his skin he lost it.
"Gh. N-Ahhh." His hips slammed against hers desperately, making erotic wet sounds which filled the quiet space. "Shit!" He groaned.
Nami felt tears fall down the sides of her face. She was close. So close.
She felt him slide his hand beneath her neck to grip her body. His hold on her was a little tight but she wasn't complaining. Rather, she enjoyed it a lot.
Luffy gripped ner neck, just below her hairline, to hold her in place. Her body kept sliding up the bed with every thrust and he wanted to make sure he went as deep as possible.
As he went deeper, Nami felt something churn in her gut.
"Luffy!" She moaned. "I'm-"
Luffy furrowed his brows in response. She kept saying 'I'm gonna. Im about to-' But he had no idea what that meant, so he chose to brush it aside.
He buried himself into her neck as he drilled into her. He was throbbing. Burning.
Suddenly, she sunk her nails into his back, breaking his flesh. Luffy trembled, groaning loudly in her ear. It honestly felt amazing.
Nami pressed herself against him as her walls tightened.
Luffy gasped, finding it harder to push himself into her. Any remaining oxygen left his brain.
"Tight!" He voiced in a pained moan.
He groaned feeling his balls tighten. " N-Nami wha-"
Nami squeezed him against her as she lost all control of her body. Her vision went white and complete pleasure washed over her as she climaxed.
Luffy's muscles were flexing beneath her fingertips as he continued pushing into her. Faster than before.
Meanwhile, that tightness in her belly left and then she was left in complete satisfaction. Her muscles relaxed and she laid on the bed breathless.
Luffy became frantic. He was on the verge of completion. The tightening of flesh caught him off guard though.
He held her tightly against him, rolling his hips against her own. Their chests pressed together as his movements became ragged.
"Nami, w-what's-AH Fuck!" He cursed, not being able to control the words spilling from his mouth.
Nami hummed, shutting her eyes and arching her head to the ceiling. She was insanely sensitive down there.
Luffy gave a few more powerful thrusts. One. Two.
"Ahhh. Hah. Gh N-Nam-haa." He grit as thick spurts shot out of him. He rode it out, spilling everything he had to offer inside of her.
His hips jerked a few more times, out of no will of his own, before they came to a complete stop.
His muscles loosened, and he felt…good. Satisfied was more accurate.
Below him, he could hear and feel Nami breathing heavily, just like him.
As much as he wanted to check on her, he couldn't move. So he settled for burying his face in her neck.
Nami shivered.
"Luffy?" She whispered.
He hummed tiredly.
Nami was stunned as the sequence of events caught up to her.
"You're heavy." She whispered as she felt Luffy try to catch his breath.
He sighed. "I…can't move." He replied matter of factly. As if what they had done didn't impact their relationship at all.
Nami tried to wiggle out from beneath him but instead moaned softly.
They both froze.
A magnificent blush overflowed her cheeks.
He.
Was still inside of her.
Embarrassed, Nami shut her eyes tightly.
"C-can you…take it out."
Luffy nodded against her shoulder.
Slowly, he drew his hips backwards and feeling him slide out of her, she gradually became more embarrassed.
Once he was out all the way, she couldn't help but feel empty. Like there was a gaping hole inside of her.
She felt Luffy shift and, with shaky arms, push himself up to stare at her.
Her eyes widened.
"You ok?" He asked, exhausted.
Nami's heart was pounding but she found herself nodding. "Yeah. "
He gave her one of his smiles. One that was purely Luffy. It was familiar. Somehow it calmed her nerves yet frightened her. He was a bit too normal. Right?
Did he not enjoy it?
The boy fell beside her, resting on her extra pillow. His eyes shut immediately and Nami just stared at him.
…
Her brows raised when she realized. "Are you sleeping here?!"
Lufffy turned onto his side, facing her. His eyes were hooded, making her tremble slightly.
"I'm tired." He replied simply then shut his eyes once again.
Nami blinked.
This whole interaction was such a Luffy move. What did she expect? It's not like his entire personality would change because they had sex.
Sex…
Nami blushed, diverting her attention to the ceiling.
They had sex!
Honestly the whole experience was kind of foggy. It was overwhelming and the whole night felt like a blur. All she distinctly remembered was the feeling. And boy was it a good feeling.
She had heard about intimacy. That it was indescribable and whatnot. At first she thought it was just the deranged opinion of fools in love. She thought they were exaggerating. That there's no way something could feel that good.
Let's just say she's never been more wrong.
That was, hands down, the best feeling she's ever experienced.
Nami shut her eyes, hoping to relive the experience when a thought struck her.
It was Luffy.
The man she lost her virginity to…was Luffy.
Nami fisted her hair, refusing to look at her snoring captain.
'Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.' She mentally chastised.
Out of all the people in the world, she chose Luffy. The idiot who didn't even know what sex was. The guy who was more interested in meat than a woman's body.
Too embarrassed to admit she desired him, she blamed the aphrodisiac.
…
Nami gasped, remembering the reason they were in this situation in the first place.
'The aphrodisiac!'
Did Nami take advantage of him? He was technically drugged right? Or was it just a drug that brought out the feeling?
She doesn't know.
Luffy didn't seem opposed to it. I mean she asked and he said yes…
Nami glanced at him.
He looks so calm when asleep.
Looking at him breathing steadily made her calm down herself.
What they did wasn't necessarily a bad thing. It was also reassuring to know that Luffy would always treat her the same, as well as never hurt her.
Nami smiled, lifting a hand to gently brush his hair away from his forehead and place a chaste kiss on it.
No matter what happens between them, they would work it out. It was Luffy and Nami after all. They always manage.