I Think It Was Over 60,000,000 ...

Nami stared at her list with prices next to them, biting her lip before she shoved it toward Luffy. "There. That's all I'm selling."

He smiled too widely, far too pleased for her liking, but when that grin turned to her, she relaxed with a sniff.

"So everything else is free?"

She blinked.

She snatched the paper away. "That's not what I said!"

Luffy pouted as she folded and hid it in her pocket. She had worn shorts today. Not because she was trying to prevent Luffy from asking for a Panty Punch. It had only crossed her mind for a moment, but that wasn't why.

Not at all.

When he stood, Nami turned for the door, but he said, "Why don't you wear that leopard one today?"

Burning already, she played with the hem of her shorts before she spun around with as smooth of a face as she could manage. "That one? What do you have in mind?"

He grinned. "Well, what's the price for the cuffs?"

Could a woman pale and blush at the same time? She wasn't sure if she managed it, but Nami thought her face was still enough.

"Uh, I didn't think about it." Nami had refused to think about it. "Did you get a pair though?"

"They're in my locker," he said.

It wasn't the blush that bothered her or that he had gotten cuffs to use on her. She was getting used to the thought of him asking to bite her or to see her panties. Nami thought she could even live with the idea that Luffy would spring surprises on her before every order.

Yet, it was what he hadn't asked for that had Nami jumping.

Three days and nights, and Luffy had her turned upside down and twisting inside out already.

She pulled up what she remembered about the berries left in Luffy's possession. Still, well over a hundred million stared back at her.

What am I still playing with him for? She licked her lips. "And you'll do what with those cuffs?"

"I'll catch you." His eyes sparkled with his smile. "So how much?"

Her stomach tossed. Nami pressed a hand to it as she took a deep breath, but the remaining amount flashed in front of her eyes again. "Ten million berries."

Luffy smirked.

Nami only felt a little guilty that she would use their guard duty time on other things, but it might be the last night before they arrived at Wano. Luffy seemed to be dancing on his toes while he ran around with Chopper. She thought she could read his excitement. He kept glancing at her a little more and more as darkness started to stretch out.

When Chopper trotted off to peer at the horizon over the railing, Nami thought Luffy would follow, but instead he made a beeline for her.

She blinked, straightening in shock. Was something wrong? He eyed her so intently. Something must have-

Luffy grabbed her hips and yanked her against him. Her lips parted only for Luffy to devour them with a ferocious hunger. Nami grasped his shoulders, but found herself pulling him closer even as her mind screamed to push him back. If Chopper turned around-!

"A hundred berries," he whispered to shocked lips before he grinned. "I can't wait to chase you down."

With a hot flush, she snorted. "Two hundred for doing it in public."

He blinked before he grinned sheepishly enough she thought she might believe it. "Sorry."

She took a deep breath, taking a step back while he pouted. Nami glanced at Chopper, but he hadn't seemed to notice. "So where are we doing this then?"

"How's it supposed to be a hunt if I tell you that?"

Nami gaped, eyes widening as she covered her warm cheeks. "Uh, well ..."

He licked his lips, and Nami's thoughts evaporated.

"See you later."

"Wait, Luffy-" she froze when he cocked his head, black eyes honed in on hers. How could she think right when a glance from him made her mind stick to him like glue? Nami wetted dry lips. "What - what else do you want?"

She had to try to keep the surprises down to a minimum. Her heart couldn't take it any longer. If he sprung another naughty idea on her, she might burst into a fireball.

As he gazed back - so even, straight on - Nami resisted the urge to crawl into a hole to hide from those eyes. If she looked away, he would follow anyway. Besides, she had wanted to ask something else. It still tore at her. He didn't look down at her - not really with her heels - but even when they were of similar height, he seemed to loom.

Surely, that was why she didn't ask why he hadn't offered to buy ... that.

"I'm gonna catch and ... eat you." Her fool of a captain grinned.

Nami pouted. That she had suspected already. She glanced at Chopper again, but he was trotting off to the men's quarters already.

"G'night, Luffy! Nami!"

Huffing, she waved while Luffy smiled wider still. "Night, Chopper!"

After a moment, waiting for Chopper to disappear in the room, Nami said, "So you don't want anything else?" Take the hint! Tell me that you just want to buy my pussy for-

She flushed all on her own so that when he turned to her with a raised brow, Nami struggled to wipe it away.

"What else are you selling?"

Her face fried, and Nami spun around to leave. She wished Luffy had stopped her. Where would she go on the ship to escape him? But she couldn't glance back.

Nami didn't need to know what burned in his eyes.

When she found the leopard leotard in the back of her closet, Nami glowered at it.

He had planned this from the very start.

Somehow.

Perhaps.

With a sigh, she pulled it out to lay it on her bed. She straightened and pawed at it with a slowly burning face. Had he picked it out just to chase her? Did he see it and think of pinning her down in some corner of the ship to spread her legs and grind on her until she begged? What was it that he wanted from her?

I don't have to if I don't want to, she thought while she stripped. If I don't want to.

But she knew now. The quiver in her body was excitement. Yearning.

She laughed at herself, hands shaking while she pulled the leotard on only to pause as she looked down at the other empty leg.

Was there a rip in it already? She hadn't even tried it on!

Nami pulled her leg out to get a better look at the hole, but her jaw dropped.

It wasn't a rip.

The leotard was crotchless.

Her fingertips ran over the stitches. How it was framed to give access to anyone that wanted in.

Nami swallowed nothing and bit her cheek.

I know exactly what he wants. Why ask?

She tried to prowl.

Nami had only dared to come out onto the deck when she was sure Sanji and Brook had gone into the men's quarters. By the time she had slipped out, Luffy had been nowhere in sight.

He had to have been watching her door though. She pouted to herself while she slinked through the kitchen to peek in the pantry before she went around to check the med bay. Luffy wasn't the greatest at playing hide-and-seek if the others were anything to go by, but she was jumping at every bob and heave of the ship. When the wood creaked, she froze in her tracks to check behind herself every single time.

Finding Luffy would be next to impossible in her state.

As she peeked around the stern where the deck wrapped around the kitchen cabin, Nami frowned before she looked up toward the library and where their bathroom was. She supposed those would be nice places to have their fun.

Yet, cautious and wary as she was, Nami couldn't find him above either.

She pouted away, checking the aquarium bar before she eyed the door to the kitchen again.

Where was he!?

Nami chewed her thumbnail and turned to the hatch that led down.

Below decks, it was darkest. The moon and stars wouldn't light her way. With all of Franky and Usopp's projects, she could imagine how every little shadow would make her second guess whether or not it was Luffy.

Unless he was stalking her now and not just lying in wait.

She swallowed nothing but headed down.

As she crouched, halfway crawling through Usopp's Factory, she squinted around, not daring to turn on any lights. If he was in pursuit, he'd spot her the instant she turned the lights on.

But that left her to search in the darkness.

With a deep breath, she crept into Franky's workshop next, pausing after she heard items shift when Sunny heaved in a wave.

It could be anything though, not just the pipe that rolled across the hold's deck.

She licked her lips before she reached out to stop the pipe.

Something grabbed her wrist, and she would have shrieked, but a muscled hand clamped onto her face, blocking the rest as she released a strangled growl.

The shadow pushed her to the deck, and she gasped, eyes growing wide as she tried to see. She panted while his hand slid up her inner thigh. When she squeezed her legs together, remembering the access waiting for him, he chuckled.

"I know what I want." His voice reverberated through her. Nami quivered, but each twist to escape had him shifting to compensate, holding her down for his convenience. "I want you like this."

She flushed hotter, moaning, and he slipped his other hand to her backside instead. When he patted it, she tried to bite him, and he snickered before he leaned in to bite her neck.

That was when she remembered that male cats bite females before mounting them.

Her heart skipped, but his tongue slicked over where he had bit. Nami squealed as he squeezed her asscheek, and she gave another heave of her body to break free.

The hunt had been over in seconds though. Less than that.

And she squeezed thighs to hide the wet smear forming on her lips

Luffy moaned and nibbled down to the deep cleavage of her leotard. Trembling, she gripped his wrists, crying out when he sank his teeth into the side of her breast to gnaw with a growl.

Flushed, whimpering, Nami kept her thighs clamped together as his fingers tried to search from behind for where he would be free to fondle her without restraint.

"Mm, you're being so good to me, Nami." Her body burned while he sucked higher, heading for her nipple with his mouth alone. "Keep fighting me."

Her eyes widened in the dark. Nami bit his palm finally, panting as she turned her head. He groaned, tongue laving over her breast while she squirmed to the touch. Idiot! Why ...! "Luffy, you - we need a safeword for this - this kind of ..."

Nami writhed, gasping when he ground against her hip. "Will you charge me for that?"

"It's fifty million berries if you make me say it," she whispered, knowing quite suddenly what she had to do.

When he paused over her, smiling that slow, smug smile, Nami shivered.

"How many times can I try to make you say it?"

She darkened. "You can only afford three, idiot. You're not supposed to make me say it though. It's - it's a charge fee. An infraction."

Luffy licked his lips. "What will you scream at me? I want you to fight me. Slap me. Or try. Push me away."

He squeezed her hips hard as he rubbed against her thigh, and Nami melted for an instant before she moaned. "Idiot! You're really such a pervert."

Nose burrowing into her throat, Luffy whispered to her skin, "Tell me the safeword. You can charge me anything you want. I'll buy whatever you're selling. I want to corner you and hold you down while you scratch ribbons in my back."

"Idiot." She pulled at his hair, panting until she bit her lip. "It's ..." What I want is ... "The safeword is orange, okay?"

Luffy smiled. "Orange. Got it."

She blinked, flushing when he shifted back and released her hips.

"Run."

Nami lurched away with bulging eyes, a thrill forming in the pit of her stomach. He would catch her instantly again, but when she glanced back, Luffy would jump ahead before stopping, his shadow daring to get close enough to graze her flesh before he stalked her form.

Ducking into one of the docking systems, Nami saw the shark sub, and in her panic, she climbed inside only to curse herself. Of course, he would follow her in. As he blocked the entrance, Nami groaned, sinking against the back wall with a flush of embarrassment. Here, she had been calling him the idiot, and yet she had trapped herself of her own free will! Nami slipped along the wall, hoping that perhaps he would stay slow so he could chase her around the little cramped space. Perhaps she could escape anyway.

Except, Luffy dropped inside and rushed at her. Nami squawked and wrung away, but that only let him press her front against the wall.

She rolled with the force though, coming back around to slap him, and he laughed. Her hand stung, but she reached the ladder before he dragged her back against him. He thrust and ground against her ass, and Nami whimpered as she realized that had he taken his jeans off, he might have just ended her right there.

For a moment, she writhed, her pussy rubbing over the bulge under all the denim before she could shove his hands off.

Nami reached for the ladder again.

And then the cuffs clicked around her wrist, securing her to the ladder.

Her eyes widened. She tugged with futility against the cuffs before she spun to push him back as he tried to sweep in for her. Luffy grinned at her in the low light of the sub's blinking console.

Shivering, Nami licked her lips. "Go - go away!"

When he ignored her to grasp her breasts, tweaking at her nipples, Nami gasped, lost to the sensation before she tried to shove him back again, but her arm length was at least his arm length, so it just kept his body back while his hands worked her into a harder point.

Eyes rolled back before she tried to snap out of it. Nami slapped him again, moaning when he tugged on her nipples through the leotard in reaction.

"I caught you already, but you still think you can stop me?"

She had no idea what she could do against him. But Luffy wanted her to fight back. It sent shivers through her, possibly even actual terror. Though she could sense the effects it had already had on her.

The walk through the ship had teased her.

When he had first caught her, Nami had rubbed wet thighs together.

Now, she gripped his hair while he hissed with a confident grin.

He leaned in, her back forming against the ladder as he grabbed her wrist to wrench it away. Behind her back. She gasped when she heard another click, and cold metal enfolded her previously free wrist.

"Now I can take you."

Luffy kneeled before her, and Nami's heart burst when he pressed his face into her lap with a moan. Keeping her thighs together, she attempted to kick him, but he caught her ankle before his other hand slipped between her legs.

Her squeal only heightened with his hand finally shoving higher. As he thrust his fingers inside, Nami dissolved.

She was lost.

He stretched her, pounding away as her knees buckled. Her thighs parted, trembling when he pressed his face in to lave his tongue over her clitoris. At her jolting hips, Luffy grasped her thigh to bring it over his shoulder, tugging her harder against his face.

"You're a beast!"

That's when he smirked at her from between her thighs. Nami sobbed as he replaced his fingers with that tongue, stretching it deep within, mouth sucking, almost chewing. Was that one bite or several? Shouldn't she have started the count already?

Her hips jerked, and Luffy rode her waves as she came crashing over him in a sudden crest.

"Animal!"

He answered with a slurp, hungry and devious. Nami collapsed back with a whimper. Her body throbbed as he rolled his tongue inside only to moan.

"Already, Nami? But I want more of your cunt."

Hands crushed her ass as his tongue slid inside again. He yanked her closer, ordering silently. She could only hiccup and do her best to fuck his face. His eyelids lowered as they admired her, his mouth working to her destruction once more.

Did this count as two?

All at once, it didn't feel like it mattered.

Nami's head dropped back against the ladder with a sob, and she thrust her hips to his mouth, impaling herself upon his thick tongue. Did it matter? She let herself imagine it. Luffy sliding up her body to grasp her hips, spread her legs, and his tasty, dripping cock pressing inside to reach her womb.

Could she be satisfied with only his tongue?

"Fuck, you animal!"

Nami whimpered, wanting to tear at his hair again, to shove him down so she could climb onto his lap. He knew what he was doing to her!

As his tongue slithered out, she released a choked moan, but he thrust his fingers inside. That delightful tongue ran over his wet lips. "I'm the animal? What about you in that fur?"

She burned all over. It was just silly lingerie and yet, Nami thrummed with energy. She wanted to preen. To pretend with him.

"Let me go, and I'll show you what kind of animal I am."

His eyes widened. The gleam inside had her twisting her wrists in the cuffs, shivering.

Luffy leaned up with that grin. "You won't run?"

"If you promise you won't either."

He paused, and his dark eyes drifted over her body. When he grasped and squeezed her breasts, Nami cried out to the warmth in his hands and how his thumbs trailed over her teats through cloth.

"What makes you think I'll let you run off? You're ... you're mine now."

Her eyes widened just before he crushed her lips with his. Nami moaned and drowned in her flavor on his tongue. When he bit her tongue and then her lips before smoothing it all over with his own tongue, Nami struggled to remember why she wanted to count it all in the first place.

Who cared about that?

She burned for him.

Luffy hoisted her hips up. Dizzy, she bit his tongue with a moan while her head swum in his touch. He pressed his body to her, all hard muscles on her soft curves. When one cuff dropped to the floor, Nami sprung her hand around. She clutched at his hair, dug nails into his back, and he growled to her lips.

As he brought her other hand around to join hers, Nami realized he had freed her from the ladder if not the cuffs. It still dangled from her wrist. A promise to hold her down again.

He carried her backward to plop onto one of the sub's chairs. His hands worked between them for a moment as he panted. Nami blinked before she pressed back to look down at his cockhead staring at her.

"Rub against my cock."

She went still, glowing bright enough she wondered that she wasn't giving off any light. Nami couldn't move though, averting her gaze when his head tilted.

"Nami?"

She took a deep breath. She chewed her lip. She shifted her hips but froze again.

It was right there.

Offered to her like a treat.

"Ah, you don't have to if you don't want to."

Want? She wanted to tear at her hair and scream. Desire had everything and nothing to do with this. Of course, she wanted it! Like a deep yearning whose only solution was now standing between her thighs, but she just could not bend to it.

Had she been mad moments ago? Nami lowered her head, eyes squeezing shut.

"Nami, you don't have to!"

"I can't sell that," she whispered, biting hard on her tongue after.

She had said it at last.

Luffy's large hands smoothed over her cheeks. Into her hair to pull her down. To her lips, he murmured, "Kiss me."

"A hundred berries."

"Sold."

He kissed her, a bare graze to her lips before his thumbs stroked over her cheeks.

"Don't cry. You're getting fifty million berries, remember?"

Nami touched wet cheeks, shocked to feel them there before she pouted at him. "I didn't say the safeword though."

"Yes, you did."

She blinked, but Luffy leaned in to kiss her again, firmer. Nami squirmed for a moment with a frown before she took a deep breath and grasped his cock.

His eyes popped wide, and his mouth dropped open with a harsh gasp. "Nami! You don't have to keep-"

"I'm not selling that, but I have a lot of other things for sale, you know."

The pout slid right off his face in the next instant with the next stroke. Luffy sighed, and his eyes drifted shut. "Should've ordered this already ... your hands are soft."

Both hands enveloped him, squeezing and pumping while his hips jolted under her. For a moment, Nami smiled in victory. Luffy growled, arching before he pulled her against him for another kiss. She stroked faster and flushed as he nibbled her bottom lip.

As he slipped to the floor, taking her down underneath him, Nami held onto his cock, moaning when he kissed over her face. "Give me your tit."

His face nuzzled between her breasts to push aside the cloth and latch onto her breast. Her body ached, hips jolting in reaction only to gasp when his hands slipped over her thighs. As he slipped long fingers into her once more, Nami gritted her teeth in an attempt to keep from waking the ship. It was a wonder she hadn't already.

Luffy suckled away, and Nami hissed as he scissored inside of her. While he clutched her hair with his free hand, she shivered, worrying that he might resent being stopped before he could ask for a new order. Yet, his hips rocked with her hands, rolling in lewd ways over her.

She shuddered at the sight. If she could just sell ...

Flushing, she closed her eyes, squirming while he stroked her clitoris with his thrusts. His hips moved over her, thrusting into her hands. After a moment, she whimpered when she realized that his fingers moved with his hips. Without being inside, he was taking her anyway. Her lips cracked to beg for him, but they shut once more as she hissed.

Growling around her teat, Luffy sprayed over her belly, and the next thrust of his fingers had her twitching for his touch. She bathed in the blinking light of the submarine under her captain and wished she didn't feel guilty.

Too Much