Hey hey everyone! Woooooo I am in the most fantastic mood this week it's unbelievable! I made a new friend (Oviri, that's you!) and she just keeps lifting it up more and more. That and it's been 80 degree weather in February here in Arkansas, which….I don't think has EVER happened. I am back to getting enough hours for work, and even making a little extra so I can save up for any trips or whatever I want to spend on this year during the summer. I have talked with friends I haven't in a while here on FF and got to catch up with them. Let my mood spread to all of you! -\^w^/- *hugs*

This weeks story is a RobinXLucci requested by Shinjojin! I found this one interesting because I've actually had this idea before but wasn't sure of who to use it on. So when Shin suggested this couple and gave the idea, I audibly gasped and was wondering if my mind had been read. . psychic Shin!

The next story request will be a LawXNami story made by MacAngel! It is also the second to last story! *Gasp!* it's so odd to see my list so short!

Just as a reminder I am not taking requests anymore! I still have people messaging me and reviewing a request, so I wanted to remind everyone that I am not anymore. I feel bad having to deny their requests, but I really can't take anymore if I'm wanting to finish up my long stories and revise some of my others.

I hope you all have a great day! Please enjoy!~

(Okay so this is going to be a bit AUish. In this story Robin didn't join the StrawHat crew and instead staid with Lucci.)

It had been awhile since Robin joined CP0. At first she was against it and hated Lucci for dragging her into the organization that works for the World Government. But soon she grew accustomed to it and realized they weren't as controlled as she expected. Though the World Government had final say on important things, they left CP0 to do their own thing. Robin thinks it's more because their worried what the group may do to them if they were to interfere.

"Robin,"

The deep voice grabbed Robin out of her thoughts, causing her to shift her blue eyes towards the man who was all too serious. His long black hair was pulled behind him into a low ponytail, and his goatee was as immaculate as normal. Not a hair on his head or face was out of place, matching his personality. His eyes were steely and stern, staring into her as if they could read everything about her.

"What is it?" She asked in a bored tone. Leaning back on her hands as her feet dangled over the edge of the roof she was sitting on. She was supposed to be keeping a watch out, but no one ever passed by where they were. The sunlight gleamed off her reflective eyes, shining as they looked up at Lu cci with an innocence of a child.

"We have a mission to carry out." Lucci told her, coughing into his hand and looking away from those eyes he couldn't get enough of. "New orders from Sengoku." He held out a picture of a business looking man towards robin who examined it and then read the instructions on the back. "Businessman Marc Sapone, investigated for money laundering, and murder. Charges were pressed, but Sapone paid the guards and judge and walked away."

"Gotta love those with money," Robin said, sarcasm dripping from her words.

"You up for it?" He asked, lifting an eyebrow. It was hard to read her sometimes, and it left him feeling uneasy whenever she was like this. It was like that day when he was sure she was going to go with that Straw Hat, but instead she chose him…..no them….the group…he couldn't think so selfishly like that.

Robin's eyes had this innocent spark behind them, a child ready to play. "When am I not?" She flashed a bright smile at him, then holding a hand up to him with fingers splayed. Lucci didn't have to be told what to do before he reached his hand out towards her and grasped her hand tightly. He clenched the muscles in his arm, lifting her up like she weighed as much as a feather. Once her feet got underneath her she spun, using his hand as leverage to keep her balance. But before she could grasp his hand tighter, he pulled away from her.

"We'll meet up at 2100." Lucci told her, ignoring the disappointment that swarmed behind her irises.

Lucci made his way up to the roof, spotting Robin already standing up there. She had skin tight black pants on with black heeled boots, and a black crop top that looked like it wrapped around her stomach with ribbons and tied behind her neck. Her hair was now in a ponytail itself, waving in the wind like it was the night itself shimmering with the moon's glow. She must have sensed him there because her shining blue eyes found him again, and that same smile appeared on her face, as if she were about to play. An innocence shining in her eyes.

Lucci felt his heart stop for a brief moment. And in that instance he was thankful that she chose him and not the strawhats. He gave a quick shake of his head….no…he had to stop thinking that way. She chose the group, not him. Besides, they knew they had to keep it strictly business; emotions would only hinder their missions and how they worked. "Let's move out."

Robin felt that it was harder and harder for her to control her emotions when around Lucci. He made her want to shout and growl in frustration when he pulled away from her. Yet she couldn't keep her eyes from him. Even now, he was wearing his normal black suit, with that pigeon of his on his shoulder, and a hat covering his head, and yet, she felt like she was seeing him in a new light. She couldn't get enough of looking at him. Hattori looked back at her from Lucci's shoulder and Robin averted her eyes, not liking the inquisitive look he gave her.

Robin heard her heels clack against the tiled floor, following close behind Lucci as they made their way into the building and up to Marc Sapone's main office. She could feel the stares following after her and Lucci, eyes full of fear and apprehension.

"Ah! Welcome! Welcome!" A man, Marc Sapone, said with hands clasped together. Robin recognized him instantly from the photo, her guard up for anything that may come. "I must say it was a surprise to hear you arrived to see me."

"Shall we talk in private?" Lucci asked, raising an eyebrow to him to tell him it wasn't really a suggestion.

Marc gulped loudly and rubbed his hands together, nervousness causing the skin to sweat and clam up. His eyes trailed from Lucci to Robin, a smile widening even more on his face. He slinked around Lucci and wrapped an arm around Robin as if he had permission to do so. "Why the rush? Wouldn't you rather allow this pretty lady a chance to join the party?"

"What party?" Robin asked, looking around. They hadn't heard anything of other guests being here. If that were true they wouldn't be able to complete their mission tonight.

Marc looked proud of himself for catching her attention, but the glare Lucci shot at him made his mouth clamp shut like nails had suddenly been attached. But he turned his head like a rusty machine towards Robin once more and forced a smile onto his face. It was obvious he was sweating profusely, out of fear, nervousness? Probably both. "A party was thrown for me! So a pretty woman such as yourself shouldn't pass up the opportunity!"

The waves of hate could almost be seen coming off of Lucci. And the longer the man hung onto the Robin the more intense it got. Lucci strode towards the man with long steps, grabbing his arm painfully tight and throwing it away from Robin who stood there looking at her partner in confusion. She opened her mouth to say something but he wasn't going to let her. Instead he wrapped his arm around her waist and turned his glare full of daggers towards the man who shrunk and coward backwards.

"No thanks. Enjoy the party while you can." His voice covered in malice made the man's blood run cold, and it wasn't until the secretary came and pulled him away did he actually start to move.

Lucci was furious. To see that man so easily and carelessly touch Robin as if he had the right to just sent him over the edge. He had to keep his emotions in check, and yet some random man like that didn't have to. This wasn't the first time either. Everywhere Robin went she gathered attention from the men around her. But this was the last straw to Lucci; he was tired of holding these feelings back.

Robin glanced up at Lucci, his eyes flaming with anger. It's the most emotions she's seen in his eyes ever. His hand on her bare waist was burning beneath his touch. She was sure it was going to cause a fire on her skin and just burn her to a crisp. Her eyes turned back forward, trying to take the image of his serious face with the burning eyes out of her mind, but….it was useless. It had burned itself there into her memory already.

"Hattori, go report what happened." Lucci said commandingly as they opened the door to their small pent house that Lucci just rented.

The pigeon at first looked like he wanted to argue against Lucci, but then though the better of it and nodded it's head. He took off from Lucci's shoulder and out the window, heading towards their headquarters to report that it would postponed due to a party.

"How did we not hear about the party?" Robin asked, stepping away from Lucci's hand before she felt like it would truly scald her skin. She had to keep her mind clear. No emotions. Remember. She just kept reminding herself. "I guess one final day wouldn't be a problem."

An arm slammed in front of her against the wall. She stared at the long arm covered by black sleeves, eyes wide in shock before she composed herself and turned to look at Lucci. Robin dampened a gasp down as his eyes stared into her. The fiery anger that was there before was now a passion that flicked longingly towards her. It was as if all the air was sucked out of her lungs, leaving her there trying to remember how to breath. She tried to take a step back to gain some distance from those burning eyes, but instead stumbled against her own feet and fell backwards into the wall. She thought she would slide down, but as she was about to, a knee was pressed in her path, holding her up. Her legs were trembling, and her mouth gaped open in a futile attempt to say something.

Lucci felt shocked and yet proud at the amount of emotions that were flashing across Robin's face. Her eyes were wide and shining, staring up at him with that same fire, but it was different this time. It was as if it were reflecting the fire he felt inside of him now. She looked like fawn caught by a wolf, yet her cheeks tinged cheeks show it wasn't fear she was feeling. Lucci's mind told him repeatedly: don't act on your emotions. He was done listening though. He shoved that tiny voice away and instead listened to what his body and heart were saying.

His eyes focused on her moist lips, parted as she fumbled for words that didn't seem to want to come out. He was hungry…..hungry for her. He dipped his head down, over taking her lips between his and slipping his tongue into her mouth before she could close it. A startled gasp/moan came from her throat, quieted by his mouth over hers. His tongue moved across her, tasting the inside of her mouth and memorizing every little bump, groove, and fixture in there. Her body slumped against his leg even more, her shaking arms grasping his. He moved an arm behind her, splaying his fingers across her back and feeling the small spots of where skin was shown through the winding ribbon. His other hand dropped from the wall and clamped on the back of her neck, pulling her closer into him. Her silky hair threaded through his fingers, slipping across the skin like water.

Her body pressed against his without a single molecule of air left between them. The heat around them roiled and enveloped them. But just as Lucci was about to sink further into that heat, Robin placed her hands on his chest and pushed him back. She gasped in air, her mind swirling. She stared at him in shock and breathed deeply, trying to help her deprived lungs continue to live.

"Lucci!" She desperately called out, trying to gather her thoughts up. But he continued to leaned down to her. "R-Rob!" She called out instead, causing him to freeze in his dip down to her lips. "I….I thought we…..we weren't supposed to involve feelings….." She stumbled over her words, face getting redder and redder.

"So you admit there's feelings." He said, the corner of his mouth tugging slightly. A faint smirk crossed his lips, and Robin gulped. This was another memory burned into her memory. The first time she's seen Rob Lucci smirk. Really smirk.

"I…..I….!" Robin felt her face explode in embarrassment. She clamped her mouth shut, worried she might let something else slip with how jumbled her mind was.

A chuckle came out of Lucci, and Robin stared in awe. He leaned till their noses were touching and his lips just barely brushed the tips of hers. "Now isn't the time to go quiet and mysterious." His lips pressed gently against hers and pulled away again. "I don't care what those Government officials say. I'm not –holding back any longer."

"Holding…..back?" Robin breathed out, eyes fluttering open and closed, and her head tilting up towards his automatically. Her heart was beating so fast she wasn't sure if she heard him correctly over its thundering sounds.

"Yes…." Lucci breathed, dipping his head down further until his nose brushed just below her jaw. His breath cascaded over her throat, making the hairs on the back of her neck rise. His hands traveled down to her rear, lifting her up effortlessly and then pushing against her quickly so she was trapped between his hips and the wall. "….holding back."

Robin felt like her breath had been taken out of her once more. Her legs clamped to his sides and her arms wrapped around his neck. Lucci tilted his head up, kissing up her neck and up to her jaw till he was back to in front of her lips. One of his hands travels back up to her back, fingers lacing into the ribbons and gripping tightly. Robin couldn't believe she made him feel this way. She could feel him pushing into her, a hard lump pressing against her tight pants. How could she hold back when she knew this?

She grabbed the hat off of his head, holding it behind his back as she pushed her lips against his, no longer denying her feelings for him, and throwing any warning they had to have no emotions during this. She dropped it to the floor, and vaguely felt Lucci move beneath her before she saw the hat sliding across the floor. Her hands slipped into his jacket at the shoulders, pushing it up and over them and down his back till it thumped to the floor. Their lips danced with one another, moving from one to another and pressing so harshly that they were becoming swollen and red by the time they paused to breath. Robin's hands didn't slow down however as they undid his tie, and then worked on his buttons.

Lucci used his hips to hold her up against the wall as he let her go and slipped the shirt from his arms. Robin's hands pressed against his pecs, pressing her fingers against the hard muscle and dragging them down over his abs and then back up. Her hands rolled over his shoulders and arms, feeling the muscles clench as he righted his arms around her once more.

"Don't let me be the only one." He whispered against her lips, hands searching for the top of her back where the ribbons would be tied together. He pulled one side of the ribbon, undoing the tie and then latching a finger onto the top of the hem and pulling. The crop top slipped down with his pulling, letting her breasts bouncing out of their captive hold. Lucci clamped a mouth over her nipple of her breast, taking it into his mouth and sucking as hard as he could. The soft silky feel of her breast in his mouth made this uncontrollable urge to bite flare up in his mind. He didn't even realize his mouth had obeyed until Robin let out a pained squeal. He unlatched his mouth, seeing the indents of where his teeth were on her breast. Lucci opened his mouth to apologize, but then he felt the shaky breath come out of Robin's chest, and her hips quaking against his, grinding against his bulge and sending a shock of pleasure through him.

Lucci pulled Robin from the wall, holding her up by grasping her rear tightly. He carried her through the pent house into the bedroom, laying her down onto the bed with him over her. He grinded against her, the friction between their clothes sending burning pleasure into his core.

"Please, don't make me wait." Robin begged, nails digging into his shoulders with her arms curled around his back.

Lucci let out a low growl, biting her lower lip to quiet her and dragging her crop down the rest of her body till it sat rolled up around her waist. He hooked his fingers into her pants without stopping, wiggling them over her hips till it hit her thighs and pushed them down. He had to momentarily remove himself from between her legs to get her pants down and allow her to kick them off towards the floor. He held the back of her knees up, spreading her legs so he could get a full view of her wet sex. Lucci dipped his head down into her, tongue flicking out and slipping between her folds. Robin's hips jumped into him from the electrical shock that went through her. His tongue ran up and down her folds, lapping up the wet juices that slicked her sex in pleasure. He suckled on her clit, making it protrude more and give sensitive jolts to Robin's core.

Robin's hand slipped into his hair, pulling it from it's ponytail and letting it fall to his neck and forward. Her hand clenched his head tightly, hips jolting up into him with every flick of his tongue. Lucci growled against her from all the movement and grabbed her hips roughly, pushing them down into the sheets so she couldn't move into him anymore. His tongue pushed into her, slipping past her entrance and rubbing against her sex's walls. Robin tried jerking her hips up from the pleasure, but he was holding her down so strongly that her back arched instead and her hand tightened on his head.

"Ah~ Nnnah!" Robin moaned out, feeling her voice escape her throat against her will. "Oh! nooooooO~ Wait! R-rob wait!" She breathed, slipping her hand to his shoulder and slicing his skin with her nails. "I'm cumming!"

Robin felt her walls clench as juices sprayed out of her into Lucci's mouth and down her thighs. Lucci lapped it up as if it were a sweet drink to satiate his thirst. He pulled away from her sex, looking up at her as he licked along her thighs, cleaning any juices that had splattered her skin. He stood up and licked his lips sensually, flaming eyes that bore into her with its heat.

"Thanks for the meal." He told her, lifting an eyebrow at her. He leaned back over her, putting a hand on either side of her head and supporting himself above her. Robin breathed heavily, still jolting from her orgasm. "Not exhausted already are you?"

Lucci fumbled with his belt and zipper, tugging off his pants with impatient jerks and kicks. Finally he got them pulled down along with his boxers and tossed away the clothing that was hindering him. He settled himself between her legs, rubbing his hard member against her wet folds. Slowly he slicked himself up her folds and flicked at her clit, sending a jolt of electricity through Robin each time.

"Don't make me wait!" Robin groaned, fingers scraping down his back from shoulder to waist, leaving red lines that flamed up with red.

Lucci couldn't help his heart hammering at the sight of her, and the sound of her begging made him harden even more. Before he had times where he couldn't read Robin at all and it scared him that she would leave, now he could every emotion on her face; her joy, pride, pleasure, and longing….all for him. He leaned down and crashed his mouth on hers just as he slammed into her. He cut off the moan that tried to escape her, taking the change to entwine their tongues together in a frenzied dance. Lucci winced as her nails dug into his hips, but at the same time found it pleasuring. His hands found her hair, tugging at the ponytail she still had messily on her head. The silky locks fell around her head on the bed, a sharp contrast to the white sheets.

He pulled his hips back and slammed them back, hearing the sound of skin on skin to confirm he was hitting her deep. Lucci pounded into her, feeling her walls cling to his shaft as if begging him to stay inside her, and the front of her cervix touching his tip. He pulled away from her mouth, breathing in deeply as she did, but not pausing too long before he attacked her neck with kisses, his goatee ticking the skin.

"Rob…." She breathed, hands releasing his hips and instead wrapping around his neck to wind her hands into his hair. The pleasure wracking her was intense and electrical, sending spasms through her body with every thrust he slammed into her with. Robin gasped that turned into a moan, as Lucci bit down on her collarbone, leaving teeth marks on the skin and draw a little bit of blood. "Rob, please….!" She sucked in a breath as he moved his legs up closer under him, angling his hips enough he rubbed against her G-spot. She stifled a moan and gripped her fingers into his hair, pulling his head back from her nape. "If you don't…slow down…." She tried to breathe, but his thrusts were getting faster and rougher, scraping against that spot every time. "…..I'll cum again!"

Her pleading did nothing but further spur on his thrusts. Her hips bounced against the bed, going back into his in unison with his motions. He scooped an arm under her lower back, causing her to arch her back and angle their hips even more until he was hitting her g-spot directly before gliding past to her cervix. His lips bruised hers with the fierceness he kissed her by. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head with her lids closed, her sanity leaving her with every smack against her he gave.

"You're body will only know me. I'll make you addicted, so that no other man will suffice." He whispered with a gravely voice into her ear.

Robin tightened her arms around his neck, burying her face into his shoulder as that spring within her core snapped incredibly, making her arch her back and throw her head into the sheets. Her walls clamped down around him, sucking him in as he plunged towards her cervix. A strong shiver went down Lucci's spine as he hit his own orgasm, placing kisses down her neck and chest till he reach the middle of her breasts. He bit her other breast, leaving a small bite mark to match the larger one on the other breast he had eaten before.

Robin's body shook with shivers and spasms for a minute before she lost all her strength, falling back onto the sheets with a huff and euphoric eyes peering open at Lucci above her. He was covered in sweat, but that flame behind his eyes still flickered as he looked down at her, his hunger for her still not fully satiated, but enough they were good for tonight.

Lucci pulled out of her slowly, carefully not to illicit to much stimulus to her still sensitive sex. He rolled over onto the bed, using his arm that was holding her lower back to carry her with him until she was laying on top of him. No words needed to be said between the two of them as exhaustion sat over them and slowly they fell into sleep.

"Lucci, report has been gi…..! What is that?" Hattori said, a wing to his forehead when he landed on the sink of the bathroom.

Lucci looked behind him into the mirror, spotting the red lines that covered either side of his back from shoulders to the top of his pants. A few red crescents could be seen on his upper hips. A smile appeared over his lips, and Hattori froze to his spot at the odd expression on the man's face. By the time he fixed his clothes on himself again and exited the bathroom, Robin was already up and dressed, slipping on her shoes and looking up at Lucci with a big smile of her own. The bit mark on her neck was clearly visible and only made Lucci chuckle.

"Shall we go finish our mission?" Lucci asked, looking outside to the still dark sky that had barely even showed signs of the sun yet. It was the perfect time for them to assassinate Marc Sapone. The party would be over by now, and he'd be alone, yet no one would be around him because they'd expect the two of them to come tomorrow.

"How was the party Mr. Sapone?" Robin asked as she slipped up behind Marc Sapone with a gun in her hand.

"AHHH!" He shouted, spinning around and looking at the smiling Robin. "I-i-i-it's you!"

"Too bad I couldn't see the party." She said teasingly, twirling the gun in her hand.

Marc smiled but then his eyes looked over to the bite mark on her throat and his eyes turned beady and sweat dripped down his face. He realized that he had made a mistake before that would have gotten him killed even if he wasn't a criminal.

"Next time don't touch my woman." Lucci said, suddenly appearing behind him. Marc turned in horror, now trapped between two assassins and the guards outside had no idea. "Oh wait," His eyes turned cold and steely on the man, the gun in his hand flicking upwards to aim towards his forehead. "There won't be a next time."

*BANG!*