It took a moment for the poor man to realise what was happening. This wasn't one of those dreams that feel real until you wake up. This was... Better than a dream.
His arms moved slowly up her back and then he held her tight. If this was the last thing he ever did in this world he was going to take it all in. The warmth of her body, the wetness of her mouth, yet he dared not let his fingers slide down her back. Sanji was too aware that he could lose control at any moment, but something also told him that this was different. There was no need for flowery phrases, big speeches or huge gestures. She was here. He felt how her hands moved from his face to his shoulders and down to his arms. So far Sanji hadn't taken any of the initiative but this placements of hands felt like she was ready to push him away and he didn't like that. Instead he let go of his hold of her to reach her hands and then he placed them gently around his neck before sliding his arms around her waist again. She didn't resist. In fact it seemed as if she was even more into this moment that he first had realised.
Her lips started to part and she kept kissing him and he continued to respond as best as he could. Nipping at his lower lip nearly made him lose his balance, but he soon noticed that this kind of touch had the same effect on her as well. He let his tongue meet hers, inviting to be playful and she followed. Both more and more slight out of breath, Sanji savoured the feeling of her breasts pressed against him. Her fingers were caressing his neck and his own hands had, without Sanji quite realising it, moved to the low part of her back. His fingers were ever so lightly touching her butt.
Feeling her slender body pressed against his was more though than any man could take without some bodily reaction. He felt how blood shifted in his own body. A slight sensation started building in his lower stomach and he had to hold back a sudden instinct to move his hips against hers.
Nami felt herself and her structured plan disappearing more and more as they kissed. It was not her first kiss, but damn… that man knew exactly what to do with his mouth to make her swoon. She had noticed how some things made him weak in the knees but he quickly picked up on the trick and it worked just as well on herself as on him. She had not planned that they should kiss out in the open like this, but she had planned that she would seduce him as soon as they reached the room she had secured. What was it about him that made her so…
"Mhm…" Nami stopped her train of thought when she realised she was the one moaning. No, this was the opposite of the plan. She was the one who was supposed to… She lost the thought. He had suddenly slid his hands further down now a firm grip on her butt forcing her even closer. Oh, what the hell… She could enjoy this while it lasted.
She tiptoed and pulled his face to hers kissing him with a new intensity that for a second slowed him. But only for a second before he caught up to her and met her with the same passion. A low groan escaped his throat and Nami felt the thrill of making him excited. Kissing both his lips, then the upper, lower, nipping and meeting his tongue.
She failed to withhold her hips from pushing against his and another groan was swallowed in their kisses. She had not been expecting herself to be this turned on. In fact she hadn't planned on it at all. Her heart was pumping fast and she felt his heartbeat matching hers.
A sudden sound made them break the kiss. Nami realised that he had taken a step to the side and held one arm around her and the other one ready to block anything. She would normally have been mad at this. She could protect herself. But the act had been pure instinct and she knew he would so anything to protect her. They were still both panting, Nami hardly paid attention to whatever the noise had been, instead she had been focused on him. His stance, his body, his breathing and his lips and when he looked back at her, she felt as if millions of butterflies were in her stomach.
But she could also feel how a tiny bit of their moment had been spoiled. She knew what to do.
"Come." She said while taking his hand again. "I don't wanna share you." Then she let him, without any other interruptions, down the hall and into the room she had planned out for them.
Nami let him walk in first and then secured the door as soon as she had closed it behind them, this was no time for disturbances.
Sanji turned around and looked at the woman of his dreams.
Around the corner of the hallway a green haired man and brown haired woman were pressed against the wall staring at each other, a smirk creeping up for both of them.
"Well, well, well… That's new." He said.
I'm working on my updates, but here is a little something. (^-^)