Chapter 8
Nami stayed behind with the ship, her excuse being to watch over it. Luffy and the other three chose not to question her but left the Merry and headed into the town where they all separated to shop for their own needs. Sanji waited until none of his crewmembers were in sight before he turned and doubled back to the Merry. Sprinting madly, Sanji jumped back onto the ship and ran for Nami's room. She was surprised when she saw how out of breath he was but Sanji assured her he was all right. Before she could say another word, Sanji's hands were cupping her face and he was kissing her passionately. Nami moaned and fell into his arms, her hands pressed against his chest. Sanji kept his mouth against hers, pushing her slowly to the bed. Nami gasped when her knees buckled under her and she was lying on the bed, Sanji crouching over her. Her eyes were wide, a blush started to stain her face.
"Sanji…?" She murmured, a hint of fear in her voice. A tender smile played across his lips and his hands brushed along her soft cheeks.
"Don't worry Nami…I'll be gentle…" He leaned down and kissed her forehead then moved to her ear, nibbling gently.
"Ahhh…" Nami moaned in pleasure, the sensation making her body numb. His mouth left her small ear and started running teasing kisses down her throat, licking with the tip of his tongue at intervals. A loud moan escaped her and her fingers grasped his hair.
"Hai…hai…don't stop…please…" She breathed. A grin formed on his mouth as he continued tasting her rapidly heating skin. She gasped when his teeth gently bit at her collarbone. Her back arched responsively, her breasts rising in the air. Sanji felt the movement, his hands running up the small of her back, sliding under her shirt. He pulled his mouth away from her skin grinning.
"Nami, why do you always tempt me with such clothes…?" He whispered, his breath hot. Nami swallowed and tried to keep from blushing. She was ready to reply when his hands slid the rest of the way under her shirt and squeezed her breasts. Nami's breath caught in her throat, then sighed in pleasure, her body wanting to melt under his touch. Sanji massaged and grasped, his fingertips brushing over her skin to pinch and tug her aroused nipples. She nearly screamed in bliss. He smiled at her reaction and licked her neck.
"Does that feel good Nami…?" He breathed teasingly. She nodded vigorously, moaning and wincing in pleasure as his fingers rolled and teased the stimulated skin. He tugged and pinched until she was gasping and moaning wildly with need, then slowly pulled his fingers away, sliding his hands out from under her shirt. Her eyes stared up at him, her face flushed from the intense head rush she'd gained.
"Why…did you stop…Sanji…?" She pouted. He kissed her forehead gently.
"Do you wish me to continue Nami…? He asked softly, his lips brushing over hers. She nodded again, her eyes falling shut slowly. He grinned, his hands sliding over her warm skin.
"Then of course Nami…" Sanji said softly, pulling her into a sitting position. He took the hem of her shirt and slid it over her head and tossed it to the floor. His skilled fingers roamed over her back and quickly unhooked her bra and dropped it to the floor near her discarded shirt.
"What are you—ahhh! Ohhh!" Nami yelped in surprise. Sanji pushed her back to the bed and his mouth slid over her soft breasts. His tongue slid out of his mouth and licked around her small nipple, teasing and wet. Nami nearly fainted.
"S-Sanji…oh god…" Nami felt her mind leave her body. She nearly died from bliss when he took one of her aroused nipples into his warm mouth and started to suck gently. Nami's hands shot to his head and grasped his hair. Sanji sucked slowly, softly on one aroused peak before pulling away and teasing the other with his tongue and lips. Nami was in heaven. If she had to die at any given moment, it would be like this.
"More…more…please…" She begged, her eyes nearly rolling to the back of her head. He rewarded her reply and started tugging with his teeth, making her squirm and make pleasured yelps. A warm, tingling sensation had started in her lower regions and had started to beg for attention. Sanji continued teasing her breasts before gently pulling away, a thin line of saliva connecting the tip of his tongue to her nipple. His breath was hot and starting to grow heavy, his burning urges starting to get the better of him.
"Nami? How do you feel…?" He asked, making sure she still wanted him to have her. Nami tried to stay focused with reality but her mind kept drifting and floating in pleasure.
"I feel…feel like…I feel like I'm…god, I can't…even describe it…it's just…wet…and warm…" She moaned distantly, her hand running lower to touch where she was feeling a terrible amount of need. He smiled and kissed her cheek.
"You're almost ready then…" He replied warmly, kissing her forehead then drifting lower to kiss her neck. Nami was about to say something when his finger pressed under her skirt against her panties. Moans leaked from her mouth as he moved his fingers around a very sensitive area.
"Ahhh…! Sanji…!" She gasped, her face turning very red. He continued rubbing his fingers up and down, pushing now and then when he could feel her growing moister. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, her lips against his ear, her chest heaving as she started to breathe harder. Pushing the strip of cloth aside, his fingers started to rub against her bare skin. She yelled out in pleasure. With that reaction, Sanji slid his middle finger inside her warm, wet body and started to slide it in and out. Nami squirmed around, writhing in need and bliss.
"God…hai…hai…oh god, faster…!" She panted, her body shaking. Sanji grinned devilishly and fulfilled her request. Making her jump, he slid in his index finger and Nami nearly screamed when he started to move them in and out. His mouth descended to one of her breasts and started sucking and licking again, his free hand teasing and tugging the other. After agonizing moments of pleasure, Nami couldn't wait anymore. One of her hands slid down and pressed against him. Sanji moaned and lifted his head.
"Ahhh…oh Nami…" He groaned, his eyes closing as her hand gripped.
"Sanji…I need you…please…" She said softly, her lips brushing his. His hand left her breast to grasp the back of her neck and push her into a hard kiss. Nami sighed pleasurably when his tongue touched hers. His mouth was so warm, so full of sensations, her tongue exploring and feeling every inch. Sanji groaned in bliss, his hands moving to her hips and pulling her into his lap. She gasped against his mouth when she felt the hardness pressed between her legs.
"Sanji…" She blushed, her lips still touching his. He grinned with pleasure as he started to rub her hips against his.
"Does it feel good Nami?" Sanji asked, grasping her hips tightly and pushing hard. She moaned and fell into a slow rhythm with him.
"Hai…hai…it's so…gratifying…" She breathed.
"Then I'll make it even better…" Sanji let go of her hips and pushed her against the bed. Nami looked up at him with her dazed but curious eyes. He smiled warmly and slid off the bed. Standing, he unbuttoned his shirt and tugged off his tie, dropping them. Unbuckling his belt then unbuttoning his pants, he slid the rest of his clothing off and crawled back onto the bed with her. Nami felt her face redden when he moved back over her. His thumbs hooked under her skirt and panties and pulled them off, making her nude with him. Nami's face reddened even more when she realized what they were about to do.
"Sanji…?" She whispered uncertainly.
"I'll only do this if you want it Nami…" He said tenderly, kissing her forehead. His hands brushed up and down her body, relaxing her. Nami swallowed and calmed her nerves.
"I…I want to go on…" She finally answered, her skin tingling from the cool air and her own self-consciousness. Sanji ran a hand down her thigh lovingly, kissing her lips gently then slowly pulling away.
"Are you absolutely certain Nami?" Sanji asked, looking into her eyes. He wanted her to be completely certain, despite his own body screaming for him to ravage her.
"Hai…" She replied, looking into his eyes with absolute trust. Sanji smiled warmly down at her then leaned down to dig through his pants. Nami was puzzled for a moment then realized what he was looking for. He tore open a small package and slid a condom on. Nami couldn't help but let out a small giggle.
"Do you always have those with you? Hoping to get lucky?" She teased. He grinned at her cockily.
"I'm going to make you pay for that…" He growled playfully. Nami laughed again but stopped when he grasped her knees and spread her legs, pressing his member against her.
"Ahhh…! Oh god…please…be gentle…" She moaned weakly. Sanji smiled to himself. He couldn't believe he would be her first. Embarrassment did overshadow his mind, the fact that she was his first too. Personally, part of him didn't believe one needed experience to be good at sex. Emotion and passion was all you needed.
Sanji was pulled out of his thoughts when he saw her face. Sweat coursed down her forehead from her nerves and from desire. His eyes softened. He wanted her to have an experience she would reflect on with fondness. To relax her anxiety, Sanji kissed her and said soothing words to calm her. Nami sighed gently and raised her arms over her head and grasped the sheets tight. Sanji sensed her readiness and slowly took her. She gasped at the unfamiliar penetration, wincing as he slowly moved inside.
"Ah! Sanji-ahh!" She flinched again, feeling a burning sensation. Sanji brushed his hand against her cheek.
"Don't tense up Nami, you're a bit small and I'm not particularly fitting yet. Just grip the sheets. Soon it will feel good and you'll be asking for more…" He promised, a smile on his face. Nami did as he told her and gripped the sheets so tight her knuckles whitened. He continued pushing inside her until she felt a pain. This made her yelp and almost want to stop but his lips covered hers as he continued. Her fingers gripped so tight they went numb. Finally, Sanji stopped moving, having taken her fully. Small tears from the pain gathered at the corners of her eyes but his warm touch gently wiped then away. She felt his mouth leave hers then press against her ear.
"Forgive me Nami…the worst part's over now…it will only be pleasure from now on…" Sanji kissed her ear then pressed his forehead against hers. His hands were pressed into the bed on either side of her and his hips started to move slowly then start a faster pace. A wild sensation engulfed Nami. It did feel good. She started to gasp and moan as he moved back and forth in her. His name rolled off her lips, her arms moving around his neck and holding tight. Such intense, wild, indescribable pleasure devoured her. Nami wanted to scream out how wonderful it felt. She realized she could so she did to Sanji's delight. Sanji's own moans and gasps from pleasure told her how much he was enjoying himself as well. Her back arched and she pushed her hips against his, making him go dizzy with bliss.
"N-Nami…! Ahh…!" He groaned, feeling her hips meet his thrusts.
"Don't stop…! Ahhhh! Don't stop…!" She cried in erotic delight. He grinned and dug his fingers into her hips.
"Then-ohh! I'll drive you mad-ahhhhh! With pleasure Nami! Ahh! Oh god hai!" Sanji gasped between yells of pleasure. With that said, he started to push harder into her maddeningly warm body. Nami screamed in ecstasy. Pleasured grins splayed across their faces as their wild moans filled the air. Sweat coursed down their burning skin as the pace quickened again. Passion seemed to set the air ablaze as they continued to make love with such wild abandon. Nami moaned Sanji's name again and again, begging him to move faster, harder, and deeper. He'd respond to her desires with a delighted grin and continued to please her animalistic yearning. She threw her head back with a scream when his mouth lowered and attacked her breast with his teeth, biting and tugging the sensitive nipple. Precious moments passed until she started squirming, an orgasm about to overtake her. Sanji felt the change and lifted his mouth from her breast, looking down at her.
"Do you…oh god…need me Nami…? Ahhh!" Sanji shut his eyes tight when he felt his own orgasm approaching. Nami tightened her grip on him, her hands slick with sweat.
"Hai…hai…ohhh!" She gasped when her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. Nami screamed madly, her body exploding in erotic bliss. Sanji lost all control and let his orgasm rage through him, his fingers gripping her hips so tight. The wave of ecstasy washed over them both like a tidal wave and before they realized it, Nami was flat against the bed, Sanji limp against her. Their chests were heaving from such an unbelievable end. They lay still for long moments, feeling the aftershock of each other's orgasms. Finally, regaining his breath somewhat, Sanji spoke.
"Ohhhh…Nami…oh god…" He breathed, burying his face in her hair. Nami moaned softly, her mind already drifting out of reality from exhaustion and happiness.
"Hai…Sanji…" She sighed, her eyes fluttering shut, feeling his weak grin and soft breath against her neck.
A/N: How was that me luvs? Yay or nay? Chapter 9 on it's way!