Inside of the men's quarters, pacing around the room, Usopp screeched, "GUYYYS!"

His eyes darted from corner to corner but still couldn't find the person he was looking for. The one they were most adamant about keeping an eye on.

They all slowly began waking up, annoyed.

"What the hell?" Sanji mumbled. "Shut up."

Usopp threw a shoe at him then resumed frantically searching the room.

"This is bad! This is really really bad!" He cried.

At this point they were all woken up due to his obnoxiously loud voice and stared at Usopp like he was crazy.

Usopp turned his attention to the annoyed men with eyes like a mad man. "Luffy's gone!"

Everyone's eyes widened. Luffy wasn't one to wake up on his own. Especially not that early.

Sanji was the first to move. He jumped off his hammock with impressive speed then bolted out of the room.

On the main deck he spotted Robin, peacefully reading with a cup of coffee in hand.

"Did he go into your room last night?!" Sanji screeched, not even bothering to comment on how lovely she looked while reading.

Robin looked at him calmly, a knowing smirk on her face. "I'm not sure. I was on watch."

Sanji wobbled, terrified. Too scared to find out for certain if something, or someone, touched Nami .

The other guys caught up with Sanji and followed him with equal speed.

The distressed cook ran to the other side of the ship mumbling something along the lines of "Nami-san…please…that idiot…"

They hurried to her room and banged on the door all at once.

"NAMI-SWAN!"

" Nammii!" Chopper whined.

"That's it!" Usopp reached for her doorknob before being stopped by Sanji.

The cook glared at him. "What if she's changing?" He sternly quipped.

Usopp glared back. "Then she would've said something."

Without care, Usopp twisted the knob and they all rushed in at once, falling on top of each other one after another.

Brook was the only one to remain standing since he didn't rush inside. Which meant…he was the first to look.

His jaw almost fell off. Literally.

"S-Sanji-san…" he said in a frightened voice. "Don't look."

Slowly, they each stood up one by one.

Usopp's jaw dropped, eyes twitching at the sight.

Franky made some weird chanting noise.

Zoro…Zoro wasn't even in the room?

Chopper made a squeak of shock.

Then Sanji…

Sanji slowly stood up and moved his eyes to her bed with great reluctance.

There lie his lovely Nami, huddled up next to his idiotic captain. It was obvious something went down seeing as their bare bodies were only slightly covered by a thin sheet.

Sanji paled. "N-Nami- san?" He muttered, holding out his hand shakily.

Suddenly he couldn't stand.

His knees gave out and he fell to the floor on his hands and knees. His eyes remained open as he released a trembled "no." The man was in denial.

Chopper placed a soothing hand on Sanji's shoulder but couldn't take his eyes off the duo sharing a bed. It seemed Chopper couldn't believe it either.

Meanwhile, Usopp studied the room.

The bed was very messy. Indicating a lot more than sleeping was done on it. The floor was enough of a confirmation though with their clothes scattered around the mattress.

Brook started blushing, bringing his boney hand to his mouth. "I can't believe it. Luffy-san …and Nami-san had-"

"Don't you dare say it!" Sanji yelled, bouncing up.

His despair quickly washed away, now replaced with anger.

The blonde's eyes downcasted and he said, "It was fun while it lasted, Luffy." Sanji took one step towards the bed causing all of them to grab him urgently. They knew Sanji was strong, but it shouldn't take all four of them to hold him back. Anger really does fuel you.

"Let me go!" He squirmed. "How dare he defile my lovely-"

"Shut up !" The sleeping beauty yelled in a whiny tone.

At the sound of her voice, they all went silent.

"Nami?" Usopp questioned, blinking curiously.

The girl hadn't opened her eyes yet, still in and out of sleep.

They couldn't help but eye the scene with great interest. Well all aside from Sanji.

At the sight, he felt like ripping his eyes out then pouring bleach in the empty sockets.

They watched with awe as Nami snuggled against their captain, prepared to go back to sleep. Her head rubbed against Luffy's chest, feeling the unusual hardness, and her brows started furrowing. Feeling the hard pillow breathe, Nami explored the person beside her with her hand.

They couldn't understand why she was confused. It was almost like she had forgotten someone was next to her.

"Stop it…Nami." Her sleeping companion muttered, causing her eyes to fly open.

"AH!" She jolted away from him, darted upwards, then blinked rapidly trying to remember how it came to this.

Meanwhile, the thin sheet fell from her body. Exposing her to the world.

As the events from last night came tumbling back to her, her face exploded with color.

Next, she glanced at the doorway, finding all of the boys, aside from Zoro, in her room.

Minus Chopper, all of them had blood streaming from their noses.

Nami squinted, even more puzzled. This was all too much to take in at once.

"LUFFY YOU BASTARD!" Sanji fumed, red gushing from his nose.

Due to the ruckus, Luffy finally awoke. Finally.

Slowly, he sat up with hooded eyes, smacking his lips together drowsily.

He was halfway into a stretch when he realized people were staring at him.

"Huh?" Luffy replied groggily, catching sight of everyone else.

Nami watched everyone intently. More confused than she's ever been. One thing she was certain of though was that it felt really breezy. Sure her window was open but…it was really breezy .

She looked down and found out why.

There they were, her breasts completely out in the open.

"Ah!" She gripped the sheet, pulling it over her exposed chest.

Her eyes darted to Luffy who was staring at his crew confused as well.

Sudden realization struck her. Why were they all looking at them like that? It was because they were cuddled up in bed together, naked.

Usopp remained holding Sanji back as he attempted to pounce on Luffy.

Nami blushed.

"Guy's this isn't what it looks like!" She tried to reason

Luffy stared at her, blinking a few times. "What does it look like?"

Nami turned to him and blushed even more. Just one look reminded her of last night. With that thought in mind, she glanced at his lips then back to his eyes.

Luffy raised his brow. 'What's she doing?' He thought.

Eyeing his navigator closely he noticed how stiff she was. Then his eyes fell to her hands, gripping the sheet tightly. He then studied her face.

He came to the realization that… 'She's…scared.'

Now looking at the rest of the crew, Nami was unsure of what to do. Her face felt hot, she was still naked, they were yelling , Luffy was staring at her, and in between her legs felt really sore.

Nami felt like crying.

This was all too overwhelming.

She felt ashamed .

How low can she fall? Sleeping with her captain when she knew it would cause a commotion.

Her eyes drifted to the bed sheets, remembering all of the shameful activities done on them. What's worse is that it wasn't just her room either. What if Robin came in to grab something and found her friends in such a state.

Her eyes stung feeling worse than trash.

'No. No. No. Don't cry. Please don't.' She pleaded to herself

Luffy continued to stare at her, trying to read her movements when suddenly-

Luffy's eyes widened and his body flinched.

She's…crying.

It didn't take long for the rest of them to notice, causing the room to go silent.

Nami shook her head roughly, then buried her head in her knees.

Why? Why did she have to cry?

Usopp was the first to call out, worried greatly for his friend. " Nami?" He croaked.

Luffy on the other hand just gaped with furrowed brows. His hands were itching to comfort her, yet he couldn't. He didn't know why she was crying in the first place.

"Nami-san…what's wrong?" Sanji strode towards her, momentarily forgetting his fury for his captain.

The cook crouched on the side of the bed to try to get a glimpse of her.

This was rare. They never see Nami cry.

Sure she cries when their life is in danger, right along with Usopp and Chopper. But it was different. It was emotional. One that really surprised them.

Sanji's eyes darkened as he thought of reasons for her to be upset. Sudden anger poured out of him.

"Did you… want this?" He asked matter of factly, referring to the intimate night she spent with Luffy.

They all watched anxiously, as Sanji questioned whether their captain hurt her or not.

Nami lifted her head to shoot a glare at him. "It was consensual." She spat.

Sanji paled once again, feeling nauseous. "O-oh. I s-see." He gave a 'smile' but it looked absolutely ridiculous. His eye kept twitching too.

Nami viciously wiped her face.

"Phew. Sorry guys I-I don't know why I did that." She 'smiled.' "I'm fine. Really. So you guys can go."

They stared at her, looking more serious than ever.

"Na-" Brook started but she interrupted him.

" Please. " She pleaded, shutting her eyes. "I just want to take a bath and get dressed. So please go."

Begrudgingly, they all left her room. All except for Sanji, who remained crouching by her bed.

Nami looked at him, confused.

He let out a long sigh then stood up. His eyes never left her face as he placed a soothing hand on her knee.

Her first instinct would normally be to punch him, but his intentions were innocent for once. It was like she could feel that he was just being her friend.

Luffy eyed Sanji's hand on her knee then turned to look at Nami. She was looking at Sanji curiously.

Luffy felt weird again.

The blonde smiled softly, something she really appreciated.

"It's normal to feel confused. You should try talking to Robin-chan or Chopper about it."

Nami's lips parted, shocked. That really hit a nerve.

That was it. She was confused.

Nami smiled gently back at him. "Sanji-kun…thank you."

Hearing her lovely voice directed at him, Sanji stiffened and his cheeks flushed. "A-ahh haha." He removed his hand from her body and robotically walked away with a goofy expression on his face.

Nami couldn't help but smile at his retreating figure.

Luffy looked away from her to stare at Sanji closing the door on his way out.

He was glad she wasn't crying anymore. But why wasn't he the one to stop it? Usually when Nami cried, Luffy was the one to make her feel better. It's always been that way.

Nami cleared her throat to gain his attention and their eyes met.

It was like time had stopped. Well for her at least.

Luffy looked as normal as ever.

He saw her face redden a tad bit.

He didn't know why but he noticed it.

Luffy also found himself remembering the events from the night prior and felt a little woozy.

His eyes fell to her lips, remembering how soft they were. More than that, he recalled the mind-numbing pleasure that completely turned his world upside down. Never in his life would he have thought to touch himself there. What was even crazier was the fact that he was supposed to put it inside of her.

Long story short, last night was very eventful.

As if possessed, his body moved on its own.

As he lowered his head to hers, his eyes felt droopy.

The sudden change in nature shocked Nami. But soon, she too fell under the spell.

His forehead lightly tapped her own. Black and orange bangs intertwined as their breathing evened out.

Nami's breath hitched as he tilted his head to target her lips.

There was slight hesitancy on both ends, but when their lips touched, it felt indescribable .

At first it was just a gentle press, then he pulled away for a second, only to claim her once again.

Nami felt lightheaded.

Especially since she didn't know why he was kissing her. All she knew is that she wanted to keep feeling his touch.

As the kiss went on, their bodies shifted towards one another to get a better angle.

With shaky hands, she slid her palms up his arms, making him intake a sharp breath of air.

I guess she wasn't the only sensitive one.

Their lips were molded together, moving slowly but with more pressure than before.

Nami arched her head up to lightly gasp for air, but Luffy couldn't stop, his hands brushed past her thighs to grip her waist, making her spine arch towards him and her breasts press into his chest.

She's not sure when she dropped the sheet, but she couldn't find it in her to care. With the way his lips pressed against the underside of her chin then began trailing down further, onto her throat, then all over her neck. It made her crave him.

The heated sensations caused Nami's eyes to close as she gave into him.

He was warm to the touch.

Wet kisses on her neck made her lose her train of thought.

When he suddenly bit the dip of her shoulder she gasped.

His head rose to meet her eyes in a passionate gaze. "Did that hurt?" He worriedly exclaimed.

Nami stared at him and shook her head 'no.'

His fingers kept brushing the skin along her waist then trailed to her back, tracing the bumps of her spine..

Realizing why his eyes were so lustful, Nami's eyes lowered to catch sight of his erection protruding from the sheet that lay over his legs.

'This is bad.' She thought as he pressed a kiss against her throat.

If they kept going like this…

Luffy captured her lips once again.

One of his hands slid up her body, past her breasts, to grip the back of her head, pulling her unbelievably close to deepen the kiss.

If things kept going like this, they were bound to repeat the sequence of events from the night prior.

Nami was even more confused, but couldn't deny any longer that she desired him.

Luffy was confused as well. The whole process was still kind of strange to him. But for some reason he never wanted to forget what happened last night. That feeling was immensely pleasurable. Obviously he wasn't well educated in this department. And he didn't know anything about what he was feeling. But he was sure of one thing.

He wanted to feel it again.

Then it struck him.

Maybe that's why he kissed her. Because he wanted to experience it all again.

Now excited, his body started pressing harder against her, pushing her down to rest on the pillows.

Nami's heart was thrumming loudly in her ears. She's positive it was pounding with excitement.

His open-mouthed kisses weren't enough. His tongue invading her mouth wasn't enough. And his body simply pressed against her, wasn't enough.

Nami rolled her hips, rubbing his appendage against her lower abdomen.

Luffy pulled away from her lips to gasp.

Nami did it once more and watched his face closely as his features contorted in approval.

Her mouth parted, fascinated by him.

Last night she didn't really pay attention to his face due to her eyes falling shut through no will of her own. Plus it was very dark outside, so her view was limited to begin with.

Now…she saw him in his entirety. The slight tan on his skin. That cute scar below his eye. The dark hair that fell across his forehead.

Nami smiled.

His face looked so cute everytime she rubbed against him. His brows would furrow and his lips would tremble.

To completely focus on his features, Nami stopped moving her hips. Studying him, her brows furrowed slightly.

How had she not noticed how attractive he could be? She always thought he looked normal and never thought he was anything special. But now …now he seemed like a man. A man she couldn't help but yearn for.

Luffy's heavy breathing invaded her ears and flooded her brain.

Next, her eyes drifted lower to observe his torso.

Red dusted her cheeks.

He's even got a man's body.

When did he build such muscle?

I mean, he's always been larger than her, but compared to when they first met, he's increased significantly in muscle mass.

"Nami?" Luffy questioned, washing the curiosity away and making her eyes dart back to his face.

He was staring at her so casually.

It-

It was driving her insane .

Nami swallowed thickly.

Luffy tilted his head, trying to understand why she stopped to stare at his chest.

He glanced at his lower body only to look right back at her. "What're you looking at?"

Nami gazed into his eyes and replied as honestly as she could.

"You." she said.

…

"Oh." He replied.

Luffy dipped down, effectively dragging her into another kiss.

The way his body moved against hers made her lose her mind. He was getting really good at kissing her.

As he held himself up on his elbows, Nami placed her hands on his shoulder blades, feeling them protrude everytime he pressed himself against her.

Nami's brows furrowed again. Frustrated.

She wanted more.

In a desperate attempt to give him a hint, Nami rubbed her leg against his hard length.

She felt him tremble under her fingertips as he groaned into her mouth.

His mouth left hers to rest his head against her shoulder. It was an attempt to get proper oxygen flow into his brain.

Every time she touched him, Nami loved the reactions. Loved how the strongest man she knew was brought to her complete mercy with just one stroke.

So she decided to take it further.

Tauntingly, her nails trailed down his back, feeling his muscles flex and his hot breath dampen her neck.

She slid her hands down his waist then hit his hips. There, she followed the enticing v-line and watched as the man ground his hips in response.

She hadn't even touched his manhood, but he was already a sputtering mess. Repeating her name like a prayer against her ear.

"You want me to touch you?" She whispered teasingly.

" Yes!" He whispered sharply. Desperate and whiny.

It was arousing how weak he sounded.

Wanting to stretch this out a little more, Nami lightly tapped the tip with her index finger and traced circles along the surface.

Luffy's hand that was under her head, gripped her hair tightly in response.

Nami's breathing was harsh. The desire to touch herself rather than him passed over her, but his trembling body was enough to revert her attention back to him.

She wanted to pleasure him .

He's done so much for her, it was the least she could do.

Listening as his breath hitched and fingers twitched, she tapped him once more.

When she lightly slid her finger down his length, he gave a pained moan.

"Nami." He grit. "Do. More." He demanded and she gladly obliged.

Suddenly, her entire hand enveloped him, throwing him off guard. She slid down painfully slow.

Luffy shuddered, pressing himself against her more, and grounding his hips into her hand.

Nami's eyes tried to get a glimpse at his face, but he was completely buried in her neck, muttering incomprehensible sentences.

She felt something wet leak out of him when she dragged her fist upwards.

With eyes wide she tried to figure out what that was.

'Did he come?' She thought at first. But that seemed awfully fast. Plus he was still hard.

"Keep going." He managed to say through gritted teeth.

I guess that answered her question.

Nami slid down, finding it a lot easier to do now that it was slick.

Luffy was moving his hips in sync with her hand.

Experimentally, Nami gripped his piece a little tighter to see his reaction.

When his body suddenly stiffened and his hand gripped the sheet, Nami stopped.

"D-did that hurt?" She worriedly exclaimed.

Luffy's head rose from her neck to stare her directly in the eyes.

His eyes were wide and his face seemed very heated.

"That felt good." He exclaimed, shocked. "Do it again?"

Nami suddenly stroked him without warning, making his eyes fall shut.

She gripped him tightly and moved up and down. The shift in his reactions was instant.

He was groaning louder, trying his best to keep himself from falling limp on her.

"A- ahh. I-Nammi."

The girl eyed him with hooded eyes, fascinated with his vulnerability. It wasn't often you saw Luffy so weak.

There were beads of sweat forming on his body, some trailing down the crevice of his muscles.

Nami blushed, feeling him thrust into her hand. It was a lot different when she was just watching. It allowed her to focus solely on him.

Her hand pumped him harder and felt the veiny flesh throb.

His head hung, mouth parted, and body shook.

" S-something's- ah- I'm..wha- ghh."

His eyes cracked open, meeting her in a heated gaze.

Nami bit her lip, enjoying the animalistic look in his eyes.

She pumped him faster and watched his jaw clench along with his fist.

With her free hand, she gripped the back of his head, and pulled him down to press his mouth against hers.

Luffy couldn't control the sounds of pleasure, so her tongue vibrated with every moan he released.

She was pumping him like crazy, desperate to get him to the pinnacle of pleasure.

His mouth stopped moving against her own to permanently hang open.

His body shuddered and a loud groan escaped his lips.

With one more stroke she felt hot liquid shoot out of him, coating her hand and belly in its substance.

She continued pumping him, amazed with the amount of fluid escaping him.

Luffy was grinding against her hand desperately.

Nami felt something wet hit the swell of her breast and furrowed her brow in puzzlement. Scanning his face, she found bits of drool trailing from the side of his mouth all the way to the underside of his chin, then watched as it slowly dripped onto her breast.

It should have grossed her out. I mean it was saliva.

But the face he was making…It…It was too hot to not appreciate it.

He looked completely overrun with arousal.

'So that's the face he makes when he cums.'

That was a face she would be engraving into her memory for sure.

She couldn't remember if he drooled on her yesterday. Not that she cared.

When she felt his hips slow down, then stop moving all together, she blushed.

His head hung low, bangs hiding his eyes from her.

Feeling him soften, Nami loosened her hold on him.

'Interesting.' She thought.

Luffy was breathing harshly.

Very harshly.

Nami blushed harder.

"Luffy?" she muttered.

He didn't look at her, still breathing heavily.

Nami swallowed thickly.

' He liked it right?'

Maybe he just needed a moment to catch his breath.

"Lu-"

" Woah!" He exclaimed, out of breath.

His head rose, suddenly making eye contact with her.

"How does this stuff feel so good?" He questioned innocently.

Nami couldn't help but fumble her words.

What was she supposed to say to that? She wasn't a doctor.

"I don't know." Her eyes squinted, unsure of her answer. "Nerves…and… stuff? "

Luffy's mouth parted, eyes wide in fascination. "Nerves and stuff…" He repeated, as if it were the coolest explanation.

Nami smiled.

"You're such a-"

"Hey can we do that thing we did yesterday!?" He asked eagerly.

Nami's body exploded with color to the point where steam may have come off of her.

"Wha- huh- w-wait." She couldn't find any words. None.

That came out of absolutely nowhere.

He seriously didn't understand the weight of their situation.

As much as she would've liked to experience it again, they had things to do. I mean she's the navigator and he's the captain. Plus everyone was already awake. Not to mention the guys already found out.

…

Her eyes widened recalling the awkward interactions between them and the crew.

Then she felt something warm dripping down her sides as well as drying on her hand.

Never in her life did she appear so shocked.

She…she just gave Luffy a handjob …

After everything that's happened this morning, she chose to do that.

It felt like his semen was trailing down her body almost tauntingly.

Nami eyed his face nervously.

'Luffy seriously has no idea.'

She watched as he lifted himself up to look at her stomach.

"Woah." His eyes trailed to her hand, "So that's what came outta me yesterday." With closed eyes and a wide grin, he started laughing heartily.

Nami's heart sank with that statement.

…

What came out of him…

It wasn't on the bed…

He never pulled out…

No contraceptives…

All the pieces of the puzzle were laid out for her. Nami's clean hand rose to cover her mouth when she solved it.

Terror flashed in her eyes.

' No no no.'

Noticing she was unusually still, Luffy stopped laughing to see what was wrong. When he caught a glimpse of her fearful eyes he looked at her, bewildered.

"Nami?"

She was staring at him but she wasn't actually staring at him. It was weird.

It looked like she was zoning out but in reality, she was going over all of the possible outcomes of their night together. The one outcome that seemed very plausible was that she could get…that she could be…

Luffy lightly knocked his head against her forehead and Nami snapped out of it.

"Huh?" She said distortedly.
Luffy pouted. "I kept calling you. What're you thinking about?"

Nami's mouth parted, then shut.

"Luffy." she said in all seriousness. "We have to talk."

…

"Ok."

…

She waited for him to get off of her, but he didn't budge. Only continued staring at her as if he was waiting for her to talk.

What has she gotten herself into…

"Luffy. You need to get off of me."

Hearing that, he frowned. "But I like it here."

It was damn near impossible to fight off the blush. His blatant, unfiltered words affected her more than she'd care to admit.

"No, we need to have a serious conversation." Her brow raised, challenging him. "If you don't get off, I'll make you ." She put more emphasis on the last part, making sure he understood her implications.

Luffy pouted again mocking her in a childish manner.

Choosing the easy way out, he lifted himself up and sat beside her, leaning on the headboard.

Nami sat up as well, pulling the sheet with her.

He sat for a moment, side-eyeing her.

Honestly…he was disappointed they weren't doing that thing from last night. But Nami seemed serious so he would manage.

It took her a minute to gather her thoughts.

She knew what had to be said…yet she hesitated. Why? It made her question whether what she was about to say was the right thing.

"Luffy…" She started. "We…"

Luffy stared at her, noticing she still wasn't looking at him.

"We what?" He added.

Nami clenched the sheet to her chest, shutting her eyes equally as tight.

With more confusion, his face scrunched. It was so hard to deduce what she was thinking that it felt like his brain would fry.

Suddenly, her body slightly shifted, to stare him in the eyes, determined to say what was on her mind.

There's no way to sugarcoat it so-

"We can't do this anymore." She stated.

Luffy gave a dumb smile, obviously not understanding what she meant.

He opened his mouth to ask a question but she interrupted him.

"What we did last night." She blushed looking away. "I-it's called sex…we won't be doing it again…"

Luffy frowned. "But why?"

Her heart was pounding.

He didn't get it.

"It's…something people who are in a relationship do. Not something for friends to do." Nami held her knees to her chest, sadly staring at the sheets. "It's a really special thing that you're not supposed to take lightly." Nervously, her eyes drifted to see his reaction.

Unsurprisingly, he was still confused.

"If it's not something for friends to do…" His eyes squinted, staring at the ceiling. "Then how were we able to do it?"

Nami blushed.

"You're such an idiot." she mumbled.

Luffy tilted his head, trying his hardest to understand.

"Look." She moved to the edge of the bed, reaching for her tank top and shorts. "Just forget about it ok?" She pulled the shirt on feeling him stare at her back. "Don't bring it up, don't talk about it, just act like it never happened…ok?"

The room was deathly silent.

Nami knew it was wrong. But she couldn't help it. This was the best thing for them. For everyone.

Luffy scratched his cheek awkwardly.

That seemed kind of weird.

How was he supposed to forget something like that? It was all so amazing, but they couldn't do it again because they were friends? And what did she mean by relationship?

He watched as she stood to pull her shorts up.

Her saying that made him feel strange.

Luffy didn't want to forget. Nor did he want to pretend it never happened. Sure he didn't understand the meaning behind sex, but it felt wrong to end it this way.

Noticing his prolonged silence, Nami took that as him understanding her statement.

With nothing left to say, she grabbed her shower supplies and a fresh pair of clothes, then walked out of the room leaving a confused man to his jumbled thoughts.