The Cost
While she played with the straw in her drink, Nami glanced at Kin'emon's vivre card. It moved along as it should, and Nami only adjusted it back away from the edge of the table now and again to not let it fall.
If she was right - and when was she wrong? - they would come upon Wano soon. Something in how the vivre card was moving too jerkily made her think that they were so much closer than before. They would arrive soon enough, in any case.
She checked Luffy's position as well and pouted.
Still napping.
Now and then, he slept throughout the day, only getting up long enough to inhale Sanji's food before he slumped back down to rest.
Nami wondered if this time it had something to do with last night's escapades below decks. She fidgeted while she sipped her drink and remembered how he had pulled her onto his lap. When she had seen his cock gazing back at her, only wanting a little rub against her pussy ...
"If you stare any longer, your eyes might fall out like mine! Yohohohoho!"
She jumped, ready to hack up her straw, before she glowered at Brook. "Do you really have to scare me like that? Besides, your eyes didn't fall out."
"Well, they're gone in any case." He lurked behind her. "And you are staring so."
Fighting the blush, Nami sniffed and turned her face away from him. "I'm not staring at Luffy."
"Oh, that's who you're staring at?"
Nami froze a few seconds too long, she realized when Brook tilted his head, and his skeleton grin, frozen in time, somehow seemed to grow as an even more surprising flush seemed to emanate from his cheekbones. "Oh my! How scandalous!"
She clamped her hand over his clacking teeth with a cringe. "Nothing is scandalous!"
Brook stared at her a smidge longer.
"What!?"
"I suppose some girls get to that age, don't they? Yohohoho!"
"I'm hardly a girl. I'm a woman!"
"Yohoho! I've noticed."
Nami snorted at him, narrowing her eyes before she said, "You're just trying to either annoy or confuse me."
"I'm doing nothing of the sort." Brook sipped from his perpetual teacup. "Oh, and might I see your panties, my la-?"
"Not if you paid me twenty billion berries!"
"Yohoho! That's a steep cost!"
With a sniff, she turned away only to blink as Luffy peered back. Hands under his head while he was still laid on the grassy deck, Luffy gazed back before he positioned his hat over his eyes, smiling.
Nami's mouth opened and closed, flushing darker. What had that been about?
Until she remembered what she had just said. Hot red, Nami shot to her feet, bringing the vivre card with her to the kitchen to get more of that drink Sanji had been making for her. She had a feeling that she would need more for tonight.
When she glanced back, Luffy rose to follow, and she quickly grabbed a drink from a surprised Sanji before she rushed through the med bay, passing Chopper at his desk who glanced up with a jump. As she snaked out onto the deck through the door to the stern, Luffy reached her to grasp her arm.
The door shut behind them, and Luffy kissed her, chest molding her breasts against him. She wobbled, and her drink sloshed on her wrist, but his lips traveled across her shoulder to glide to her hand. He bit her fingertips before he sucked away the alcohol.
His glance told her everything when he took her drink to down it in one gulp before he flung the glass over the side.
"These are all double, right?"
Nami caved, biting her lip, and her heart pounded out of her throat. "Damn straight they are."
Luffy kneeled as she leaned against the wall, out of sight, but so dangerously close to the others. He lifted her skirt.
She whispered, "Two hundred thousand for a Panty Punch."
As he leaned in under her skirt, he smiled.
"Mm, more red, huh?" He paused, lips pressing tenderly to her panties before he hummed. "And ... garter belts? Nami, what are you wearing under this?"
Burning hot, she bit her lip before she unbuttoned the front of her tea dress to allow it to pool in front of him. Luffy stared, eyes wide at the royal crimson lingerie set she had shoved so far back into her closet that she had forgotten all about it until only a few days ago. Gold lace framed her breasts and the top of her stockings while golden lace made bows on her hips for her panties. His jaw dropped, and Luffy's hands glided up and down her legs in his admiration.
"I want you."
Idiot. "That's plain to see."
"I'm gonna eat you again. Food doesn't talk, right?"
Nami quivered, but she nodded as he kissed over her bare thighs. When his tongue laved over the lace of her panties, her head fell back against the wall, and she clenched her teeth to stop the cry. She gripped his hair, tugging him closer while the tip of his tongue teased the edge of her panties where he dared to dip under.
Her mind rang with the cost. Double out on the deck? While he ate her out? If anyone came back there, she couldn't hide in her royal red garter set with Luffy on his knees before her. It would be clear to anyone that saw.
She was his.
And she thrust against his tongue as it coiled around to slurp into her. Nami clamped around his tongue, trembling for a moment before she sucked her lips into her mouth to resist another sob. When he suctioned around her clitoris, Nami tensed to brace herself for the end. As he chuckled, lips vibrating against her labia, she yanked harder on his hair with a long hiss.
Yet seconds, moments until she could topple into oblivion, he pulled back, a sliver of wet between her and his tongue before he licked his lips.
The tease! Nami whimpered, and her knees buckled, but Luffy slipped kisses over her belly. When he stood, pressing her harder against the wall, his mouth found her throat, and he bit down with a growl. Chewing her skin, tugging and sucking. Her cries dried on her lips. Nami scratched down his back as he pulled her legs around his waist. Soaked pussylips ground on his bulge. Guilty with the memory, Nami bucked against his urge while the fantasy played in her mind again.
All he had to do was open his jeans right there. All he had to do was press inside ...
Luffy grasped her chin, turning her hot face to him. His eyes pulled, and Nami leaned in to kiss him with a shiver.
"Is this kiss free?"
"A kiss from me is fifty thousand," Nami whispered, and he smiled.
"That's a dirty trick. But it's double now, right?"
"That's right."
"Same price as your old Happiness Punch."
Licking her lips, Nami squirmed in his hold. "Just want to keep you on your toes. Don't want to make you overspend and owe me, do you?"
"But I'm a pirate."
Nami paused. She had been leaning in for him again only to stare.
Luffy grinned. "What if I steal from you?"
As he ground against her core, Nami's eyes bulged. "You ..."
"What if I'm done buying everything from you? What if I just ... take it?"
She gaped at him, watching the dark glitter in his eyes before he made the promise real. He took her lips, swallowing her cries while she dug her nails into his shoulder and back. A hard throb - was it him? Her? - thudded between them. Nami whimpered, trying to wrench her lips back, but his teeth bit her bottom lip.
His.
Luffy bit her top lip.
His.
With a shudder, Nami lost her tongue to his next bite, releasing a gasping choke when he claimed it.
Sinking his teeth down her throat, she arched for each bite as her hips ground circles on his lap. Luffy bit through her bra, tongue rolling around a tight knot of a nipple before he nipped it as well, and her hand clamped over her mouth to stop the squeal.
His.
He slipped the strap of her other cup over her shoulder to sup straight from her other tit, and Luffy sucked hard enough that she could see stars. She bowed her head over his, struggling to keep the ragged sob down. His mouth didn't go down, but he grasped her panties and tugged on the golden lace that held them, and they fell to the deck to leave her bare.
Luffy tilted his head, still suckling, and Nami had to shift to watch him, panting. Eyes meeting, he pulled his zipper down.
"I'm gonna steal your cunt."
She shuddered. A hard punch to her gut, pleasing and wicked.
"If you do, I'll rob you blind."
Luffy's lips grazed hers. "But I'll have what I want."
Heat tapped her entrance, spreading her open as he grabbed her hips. In the next breath, a gasp shared between them, his hips met hers, and Nami's eyes rolled back.
Fingers in his hair, Nami moaned to his lips, rocking her hips to him as he thrust cautiously a few times before he must have grown impatient. In seconds, he slammed into her, delving to make her forget their circumstances. About the crew so nearby. She sobbed, a long whine slipping through before he bit her lips.
Pressed against the wall, his hips bucking to take her, deeper and deeper, Nami folded.
She hadn't sold it. He just stole it away, pulverizing her until she sobbed.
He growled. "Be quiet while I take your cunt."
"Make me," she managed to whisper before he swallowed her.
Luffy ground so that her clit rubbed on his hips with each thrust, and she tried to match the speed, moaning against a biting, sucking mouth.
When she yanked on his hair, Luffy growled, his hands slapping onto her hips. She jumped, constricting around him.
A tiny part quibbled that he'd be broke after this. That he couldn't make any more orders late at night in the kitchen to eat off of her body. He couldn't have his Panty Punch before he sucked her pussy to cum on his mouth.
Nami writhed while she soaked his cock, and her head hung back as he moaned on her throat.
"Take ... take me. Steal me." She swallowed hard, straining not to scream. "Rob me blind, you - you damned pirate ..."
When he dropped to his knees, taking her with him, Nami jolted, the landing making a pleasing bump inside of her before he inhaled her lips once more.
She wriggled on his lap and found the purchase to lift her own hips before she melted on him, whimpering as she clutched his shoulders. His eyelashes fluttered shut while she took control. Sore body slamming harder, she relished the peak, how a stab of pain threaded with how he rubbed against her front wall.
As she clenched around him, Luffy smiled.
Her back hit the deck in the next instant, and Nami squealed before she covered her mouth with a bright flush. Fear stabbed her. Who heard? Luffy had to-!
He quickened, hips slapping hers as he grabbed her knees to shove her legs wide. A bead of sweat dripped from his nose to splash her neck, and Nami's toes curled. If they saw them! If Sanji ran around the corner to see her captain pounding her into the deck!
Nami arched, flashes running through her until she could no longer even twitch. She flopped back, losing strength as he only struck deeper, grunting through clenched teeth. For a moment, he was all she could feel. A piston inside of her. With a hiss in her ear, he sprayed her womb, and she shuddered, reveling the heat inside.
When she blinked, heady in the afterglow, she stared in confusion at the sight of Robin's flower garden before she sat upright with a flush. Glancing around, she noticed Luffy by the railing, jean shorts zipped back up as he waved toward the stern with a sweaty grin.
From where they had just been, Sanji asked, "Have you seen or heard Nami-san? I swore I just heard her call for me!"
"Nami? I think she needs a shower or something?"
She blushed.
That was almost clever of him to avoid the lie.
Gathering the dress Luffy had grabbed for her, Nami re-situated her bra, quickly dressing on her knees. She didn't trust her legs just yet.
As Luffy plopped in front of her, she darkened when their eyes met.
"So you gonna rob me?"
"Of course." She sniffed, though she knew half of the heart of it was lost when she averted her gaze.
"Shishi! That's all right. I'll just steal what I like too."
Nami pouted at him before she licked her lips. "Pirates are all like that."
His hand stroked her hair back, and Nami froze while she fought the rush of blood to her face. He cupped her cheeks, nose tapping hers. Her lips parted, but he whispered, "So what's the cost?"
She stilled, a spike of dread in her. "Huh? For ... what?"
"For cumming in you."
Relief washed over her so hard, she hung her head, covering her face until she pouted at him. Oddly, that didn't bother her so much as the idea of selling her virginity to him. At his affable grin though, Nami considered.
"The cost?"
"Mmhm. I'm broke, but I gotta know what I owe you, right?"
Nami bit her lip, watching the light dance in dark eyes.
Wano was so close. Kaido ...
She clutched his arms, and his eyes widened as she tugged him closer. "Your bill is to cum in me again."
Luffy gaped, staring until he laughed. He squeezed her into his chest, and Nami clung to him, hiding her face into hard pectorals. She burned against them while he laughed. "I'll be paying that forever if that's the bill!"
"That's right."
Forever.
That way, nothing bad could happen to him on Wano. He had to keep paying her, after all.
When he kissed her, Nami threw her arms around his head, and he laughed as she pushed him to his back. Besides the fears bubbling inside of her, she had another tiny hope that bobbed its head now and again. She decided though that some things were obviously a gift.
And possibly a surprise accident waiting for them rather than any cost or charge.
At least, that's what she told herself while she teased him to meet her.
"Come on, Captain. You owe me. You don't want to accumulate interest, do you? I'll suck you dry."
The End