A/N: If the name you picked wasn't, I might use it in future chapters or other stories. Some people PM'd me.
Baby Chaos
The couple thought for a long while about what to name their lovely daughter. They had argued for a few hours over the naming her "Meat" until Luffy held their daughter once more. He thought about how their name choice would change if everyone else from his crew witnessed the birth. She deserved something meaningful. While he always daydreamed about meat, he wanted his daughter to have dreams of her own.
As she slept in his arms, what were her dream? He wondered, but then promptly concluded that no matter what she aspired for, she'd strive for it with the will that coursed through his veins. "You said you liked the name Mikan, right?" he asked Nami once he glanced over at her.
Nami had her back facing him with her arms crossed tightly against her chest from their earlier argument. In mumble, she grunted, "Yeah." Truly, she had no reason to be upset if he suggested something sensible, so she sighed and turned around.
Luffy raised his swaddled daughter up to get a different perspective. "I like Mikan, too, 'cause she's cute and round like a Mikan," he explained, "And, Mikans mean happiness and making dreams come true. They're like daidai but sweeter, too."
"I know," thought Nami as she smiled. Gazing at their daughter, she could picture that as her name. "Mikan," she repeated, "Do you think she'll be happy with that name?"
The captain nodded with a broad grin, "We can call her Mi-chan sometimes or MiMi!" Cradling his daughter, he sighed in relief and looked at her shiny, ebony hair. "But mikans are orange, so she should have orange hair."
Nami laughed, "That's fine. She doesn't have to have orange hair. That would be overkill."
Approaching his lover, he sat on her bed. "I'm going to be a good papa," he promised Nami as he stared into her maroon eyes, "I will protect my family forever. I'll teach her everything I know, and I'll teach her how to fight, and for as long as I'm with her, but even when she has to go, I'll somehow protect her - Mikan." Fortunately, he had roughly another six months before Garp would take his daughter away. He didn't want to think about the future at that point.
Tears formed and fell from Nami's face as she reached out to touch Luffy's sturdy shoulders. The pregnancy still affected her hormones. "I trust you," she declared. Of course, she had her doubts from time to time, but she decided to rely on Luffy for the ponderous dangers of life. She wiped her face and sniffed her nose before he leaned in to kiss her. Her heart throbbed from the sudden contact, but then a wave of relaxation surged through her body. The swooning navigator reminded him, "We can't have sex right now, you know."
Why did she say that? She ruined the romantic moment!
Luffy tilted his head. "Jeez," complained the pirate, "Why are you thinking about dirty stuff like that? Our daughter is right here. You're pervy, Nami."
She swiftly protested, "I'm not!" Her face turned tomato red.
Mikan and Luffy yawned at the same time. "I'm going to sleep," he said as he handed their daughter to Nami. Watching his beloved give birth exhausted him. Once he began walking to the couch, he started sleeping walking.
"How can you sleep and walk?" she yelled in a whisper. When Mikan stirred, Nami sighed, "You're hungry again?"
After Mikan had fallen asleep, Nami stayed up all night pumping breast milk. She didn't enjoy staying in the hospital as doctors ran routine tests on her and her daughter. Luffy slept on the daybed in the hospital room. The doctors would supposedly release her sometime the next day. At least no one had complications. She had difficulty grasping the fact that they made a living, breathing girl.
Luffy's tact and discipline concerning their newborn astounded her. Maybe all those nights reading child-rearing books got through to him. He held her correctly and never raised his voice or made any sudden movement. If only they could remain together as a family, then she would be able to watch her grow. Tears welled up in her eyes every time she thought of losing either of them. However, she knew she'd eventually have to let go of their daughter. Her racing thoughts bounced around her head past the point she finished pumping milk.
And then, finally, at dawn, she fell asleep.
Nami woke up several hours later. She looked around the room to gaze at her beautiful daughter. "Luffy," yawned Nami, "Are you up yet?"
"Code Orange!" yelled a nurse from the hallway.
Code Orange? Looking around the room, she realized she Luffy left and so did their daughter. "Wait," Nami said aloud, "She shouldn't be missing." Getting to her feet, she trembled towards the door. Perhaps the intensive childbirth weakened her, but she hobbled up to the first medical professional. Grabbing the doctor by the back of his white coat's collar, she asked, "Excuse me, sir. What's a Code Orange?"
The doctor gulped, "Ah, Mrs. Monkey."
"That's not my name," she growled. Hopefully, no one would every call her by that name again.
He had to tell her what it meant. "Code Orange means an infant is missing, but we will find her soon."
"Oh," Nami maniacally cackled, "I see."
Pushing his glasses up, he continued, "It's your daughter." Bracing himself, he guarded his face. This livid woman terrified him, and her potential reaction could endanger his life.
She laughed again. Taking a deep breath, she turned away from the doctor. "You're going to discharge me now," commanded Nami.
Well, she made a full recovery, but shouldn't she try to find her child? The medical expert furrowed his eyebrows. The mother-child duo passed all of their health screenings, so he had no reason to stop his patient.
Slamming the door behind her, Nami realized she couldn't find the bag with the bottles of milk and diapers. She knew exactly where her daughter was. So she got dressed and prepared herself to dash out of the hospital. She needed to find her Mikan.
While she ran through the city, her breath quickened, and body ached. Perhaps she should have thoroughly thought this plan out. Soon, she saw the coast and yelled out to sea, "Luffy," panted Nami, "Bring Mikan back!" From where she stood, she could see the lone rowboat floating around. She smiled when she heard a soft cry develop. Of course, she knew that her amazing fiance kidnapped their daughter. Too bad she'd have to murder him.
Soon, she saw the coast and yelled out to sea, "Luffy," panted Nami, "Bring Mikan back!" From where she stood, she could see the lone rowboat floating around. She smiled when she heard a soft cry develop. Of course, she knew that her amazing fiance kidnapped their daughter. Too bad she'd have to murder him.
The crying eventually faded as her family approached the shore. She fell back to sit down.
"What?" Luffy asked once he landed. He didn't understand why she woke up early to see him. She needed to rest.
Nami stood up and carefully took her daughter. She scolded, "Don't take her again. What if she fell into the sea? You wouldn't be able to catch her!"
He dug in his ear. Although Luffy had a reason for taking their newborn daughter out to sea, he only said, "I wanna keep her when I go fishing." How could Mikan learn anything if she lied in bed all day? He reached out to touch her soft, black hair. They'd been out for a few hours, and he fed her, burped her, and did everything Nami told him to do. She almost cried the entire time despite everything.
"It's not safe," protested Nami. She figured he took her. However, while Nami searched for Mikan, she couldn't trust that she'd find her with Luffy.
Mikan yawned and opened her glimmering, maroon eyes.
The parents stopped arguing and gaped at their beautiful daughter. Their cheeks heated up when they saw her glance at each of them. "She's adorable," the couple thought together. Their fruitful love produced such a small girl, and they would bond as a family with their time on Suichu Island.
Luffy grinned, "Let's go back to the shop. I'm hungry!"
Reluctantly, Nami agreed. She sighed, "Maybe if you brought Wolfgang with you, I'd feel better. Why didn't he go with you?"
"I guess he's still sleeping."
Once they got the fish and baby supplies together, Nami took a step towards the city. She wanted to go home and adjust to home life. Maybe they could confirm what responsibilities they would have. Honestly, she didn't know if she could trust Luffy with Mikan. He'd have enough time with her when he got home. However, their time on the island would pass quickly. She knew they needed to savor their moments together.
Suddenly, her head felt light, and she began to fall backward. "Is Mikan alright?" she tried to think. At the moment she remembered, she held the newborn in her arms. Everything gradually went dark. She heard Luffy call out to her in the distance, but she couldn't respond.
Luffy cradled his future wife. Fortunately, he had enough time to catch both of them. Nami never fell asleep while standing up like he did, so she must have passed out. Maybe Nami needed to go back to the hospital. He assumed she would stay there all day as the doctors advised, yet she ran out to take their daughter back. When Mikan's dark eyes looked up at him, his heart fluttered, and he nodded towards her.
"You think Nami wants to go back to the shop. But what if she's sick?" Of course, Mikan didn't respond. After all, she came into the world yesterday. However, her father interpreted her alert behavior as that particular message. He had been talking to her all day. "Well," argued Luffy, "What if she's sick? That's what Chopper would say. I think we should go back just in case."
Despite his raging hunger, he attempted to prevail at an adequate speed. However, his constitution weakened. He hadn't eaten all day.
As Mikan became more aware, she squirmed, fussed and eventually, wailed. Her face reddened while she squinted her eyes.
Nami woke up! "Mikan," she muttered as she gently opened her eyes. Looking around, she saw how her fiance cradled both her and their daughter in his arms. He was running, too. Gasping, she saw the distress in Mikan's face. "What?" she moaned, "What's happening? Mikan!" Just then, she recalled how she might have dropped her newborn daughter! Firmly holding her, Nami checked her face and limbs for bruises.
Luffy stopped running when he heard Nami's exclamation. "Nami!" he grinned, "You're okay!"
"Yeah, I guess I'm still exhausted from labor," yawned the navigator. Adjusting within her lover's arms, she properly cradled Mikan who cried louder. "Is she hungry? Have you been feeding her?" Nami interrogated as she glared at him. She had tracked her family down after a five-hour nap, so she knew her daughter needed more food if Luffy hadn't been properly taking care of her.
Sweat dropped from his temple. "Yeah," he gulped. She'd been crying all day, and at one point, he worried that Mikan didn't like him. In fact, she had yet to convince him that she enjoyed being around him at all. Even when he held her, she seemed distressed. After the twelfth time she cried, he became annoyed. Whenever he gets hungry, he doesn't cry! But
Nami growled, "You didn't feed her at all, did you?"
"I did!" protested Luffy, "She finished the whole bag of milk."
"The entire bag? I pumped 12 bottles!" declared Nami over Mikan's continuous crying, "That was supposed to last all day. She can't possibly drink that much milk." Did that mean she'd have to pump or breastfeed all day long?
Luffy explained, "She eats a lot. I think she's hungry now, too." Quickly, Luffy discovered parenting required a lot of work. Over the past several months, he learned how to change diapers and feed babies. He and Nami practiced with some of the fish he caught. Nami wasn't too pleased with that, but they couldn't ask to borrow a baby from a villager.
"Don't tell me she inherited your appetite!" complained Nami. Although she didn't enjoy the skin-to-skin contact of breastfeeding, she may have to do that for such a voracious infant. Perhaps, the task would become easy once their bond became strong. For now, nursing felt awkward and uncomfortable. The moment she saw her daughter, she fell in love, and Nami knew she'd do anything to make her happy. So if painfully breastfeeding satisfied her, then she'd continue doing it.
The proud father laughed, "Yeah, I guess she did." Then, he watched as Nami took out her breast to feed Mikan.
Luffy smiled as he mused over how incredible having a family felt. His full cheeks stayed elevated at the corners of his grin. Similar to having Nakama, he wanted to protect them for his entire life no matter how annoying they could be, so he needed to continue honing his strength. Earlier, when his future wife fell, he panicked. While he knew he could catch her, he didn't know what caused her to fall. Then, he remembered something important, "Oh! Right, I was taking you to the hospital."
Nami stopped to look up at him. "Hospital?" she asked, "I don't need to go there. I only fainted."
The pirate doubted her. Typically, he'd accept that answer, but the tension in his chest never faded. "Nami," Luffy muttered in a low voice, "If something like that happens again, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself." Sure, he caught her then. However, in the future, he might not be as lucky.
"What?" she questioned him. After all, she didn't see the big deal. "This happens all the time. I lost a lot of blood. I'll be fine if I go home to rest."
Luffy nuzzled his beard against her face. He sighed, "Okay, I'm glad. Can you cook me food when we get home?"
"I just fainted!" yelled Nami. Mostly, she had been cooking for him since they arrived on Suichu Island.
"I thought it wasn't that big of a deal," groaned Luffy. Why did she act like fainting wasn't an issue if it meant she couldn't cook for him? "How do I get back home?" he asked his navigator.
"The shop is right over there," Nami pointed to the building next to them. Her heart still beat quickly from the sudden contact of Luffy nuzzling her. Perhaps, he matured more than she initially thought. While he still lacked responsibility, he attempted to be on time and impress her. On top of that, he actually listened to some of the maternity books she read to him.
Apparently, he had walked halfway to the hospital by the time Nami recuperated. "Oh," he laughed, "I guess I can eat, too." Walking into the shop, he looked around - no one was at the front. "Where's Piano and Wolfgang?" he asked as he went up the stairs.
"Piano is still sick, and Wolfgang should be awake by now."
When he got to their room, he finally sat Nami down on the bed. She needed to rest, and he understood that. However, he couldn't ignore his grumbling belly. Who would make him food? He hadn't eaten since the morning. Oh yeah, and Nami hadn't eaten either. "Are you hungry?" asked Luffy. At least, he knew how to grill fish and other types of meat.
She shook her head and cuddled with Mikan. "No," she yawned, "I think I'll just take another nap until Mikan starts crying."
Closing the door behind him, Luffy left her alone.
"Luffy!" yelled Wolfgang from the doorway of his room, "I called you dozens of times! You can't take a baby fishing." His face became as red as it could beneath his copper pigment. Huffing, he continued, "Why did you hang up?"
"Mikan was crying a lot," Luffy explained, "I just wanted to bring her on a fishing trip." He let out a sigh for the tenth time that day and patted Wolfgang on the shoulder. "I'm Papa Luffy! I have to take care of Mikan. If Nami doesn't want me to take her during the day, I have to catch lots of fish so I can come home early."
Wolfgang's temple vein throbbed as he tightened his fist. "Oi," complained the kid, "That's not how that works." He knew Luffy only had a limited amount of time to spend with his daughter so the teenage fisherman wouldn't prevent them from bonding. Plus, no one required them to stay out for a certain amount of time.
The master bedroom door creaked open. "You were hungry, Luffy?" began the voice from behind the two boys.
"Mom!" exclaimed Wolfgang. He smiled as he ran up to hug her.
Piano grinned after clearing her throat. "I heard you said you wanted something to eat," she said.
"Yup," Luffy cheerfully replied.
One month later.
Nami walked into the doorway of their guest bedroom. Upon entering, she witnessed Luffy holding Mikan as he looked out the window at the night's sky. He softly sang a melody about their pirate adventures as he gently rocked her.
In an attempt to hide, Nami backed away to hide behind the corner. Just a few weeks ago, Luffy lamented the fact that Mikan cried around him despite the fact that he tried to appease her. After a while, he noticed that she cried around everyone. Out of both of them, he sought to impress their daughter the most with songs and games.
In fact, Nami doubted her own bond with Mikan on a few occasions. She ended up preferring a bottle-fed breast milk as opposed to nursing directly. But the female pirate wouldn't allow that to bother her for now. They would hopefully develop their bond sooner or later. For now, she was just a food dispenser. The doctors told them that both mother and daughter gained healthy amounts of weight, so Nami apparently didn't over feed her.
Mikan had big, round, and maroon eyes just like Nami's. Her onyx black hair grew down to her shoulders in such a short amount of time. Every once in a while, she'd smile, and that smile was unique.
"Then I sailed, and I sailed, and I met Nami
She one day became Mikan's mommy
Then I sailed, and I sailed, and I met Usopp
We saved his town and put Catman to a stop," Luffy sang.
His beloved crewmate giggled at his voice. She enjoyed his unique singing style quite a bit. Too bad he never made a song just for her. Of course, she wasn't jealous, or at least, she would never admit that she envied the attention Luffy gave to Mikan. Their daughter had most of her attention as well, but Luffy and Nami hadn't had sex for an entire month. While Nami lusted over her lover, she had other reservations regarding sex.
Luffy caught sight of Nami lurking around the corner. Why did she want to hide from him? Once he realized she had been staring at him for a while, he continued singing as he placed Mikan in her orange, flowery bassinet. He grinned, "Night, Mi-chan," and then kissed her forehead.
That day, he had changed several diapers and emptied several bottles of milk, so he felt satisfied when he finally watched her fall asleep. He wanted to make sure Mikan stayed asleep for at least a few hours. That day, he anticipated for several weeks.
Stretching out his arm, Luffy grabbed Nami by the waist and guided her into his arms on the other side of the room. "Hey, Nami," whispered Luffy, "Are you feeling better now?"
"W-What?" she stuttered and blushed, "I wasn't watching you!" Sometimes, Nami could be a dork, too. She realized he didn't ask anything about that. "I mean, I'm fine today. Why?"
He plopped down on the bed several meters behind them. "It's been a month, and I wanted to s-sleep with you," he stuttered! Why? Was that arousal that made his heart beat fast? Maybe he longed for that intimacy with Nami. Her scent, her smile, and her body all lured him into lust. "We don't have to do it," he added, "I can touch myself again, but I want to have sex with you." Pushing down on his growing member, he could smell the lust on her body.
Nami celebrated on the inside. She didn't think he'd be the one to ask her! At the same time, she felt nervous. Her body changed a lot over the past few months. A doctor gave her the clear to have sex two weeks ago, but she didn't tell Luffy. She wanted to wait until certain parts appeared normal. Even now, she didn't feel completely secure. "Luffy," she began to confess, "Don't say anything dumb, but I might not look like how I did before I got pregnant."
"Well, yeah," agreed Luffy, "Your boobs are much bigger than they were before."
She gritted her teeth, "That's not what I meant." He ended up saying something dumb, but that didn't bother her. "I mean it's different down there," she explained as she pointed to the area between her legs.
Luffy peeked down her pants, but he didn't touch. "It still hurts?"
"No."
"I don't see the difference," noted the captain, "If it doesn't hurt, then I think we should do it. That's okay, right?" He grinned and widened his eyes with anticipation for her answer.
Nami shrugged, "Sure, I guess."
Awesome! While Luffy wanted to immediately get inside Nami, he remembered his daughter slept in the same room. He didn't want to think of his daughter while he did dirty things with her mother. "Can Mikan sleep in Wolf's room? I don't want to wake her up," asked the lustful man. Plus, if she cried, she'd probably ruin the moment. Sure, that sounded selfish, but he needed to have sex with Nami.
"Oh," she remembered, "Right. Yeah, you can move her. Just don't forget to move her back."
After Luffy had moved Mikan into Wolfgang's room, he took off his shorts and t-shirt. "Okay, I'm ready," he told Nami as he climbed over her body. Immediately, he undressed her since she apparently couldn't do it herself.
Nami gulped, "I'm ready, too." Hopefully, she could perform well. The moment he kissed her, the navigator forgot her anxiety. She kissed back and slid her hand down his abs. Of course, she touched him since giving birth, but not like this. Her heart thumped within her chest. Heat surged through her body as she let her instincts take over. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her typically sore breasts. "Just be gentle," she warned him.
Right, gentle, so that meant he couldn't plow into her like the fashion that his fantasies portrayed. His trembling hands massaged her breasts as he flicked her left nipple with his tongue. She moaned, and he grinned, "You like that, right, Nami?" Then he stroked her smooth skin down to her groin. Slowly, he dipped two fingers into her and awaited her reaction. He didn't notice a difference, so he pensively frowned.
"What?" Nami asked as she sat up on her elbows and looked down at Luffy. Had he found a difference? She wanted to cover her face with a pillow and cry. Over the past month, she spent hours lamenting her reflection in the mirror. She knew they weren't ready.
"I don't get it," he commented, lust still on his breath, "You said it was different."
"It does!" protested the young woman, "You can't tell?"
Luffy shook his head. "Nah, I think you're lying," he replied. Then he pushed his fingers deeper into her and watched her jump. "Oh! Does that hurt?"
"No, fuck me," she requested.
He wanted to fuck her, but he wanted to tease her first. So instead of plowing into her, he fingered her more, touching the spot inside of her that made her squeal every time. In and out, he stroked her from the inside until her body tensed up. Luffy grinned. Was she already close to climaxing? To be honest, watching her erotic body convulse from his touch brought him close to ecstasy. "Uh," he panted, "I think I should do it now."
She kept her eyes shut, for she didn't want Luffy to see how much she enjoyed his touch. "Okay," accepted Nami with a smile. Redness swelled in her cheeks, she covered her face until she felt Luffy slide into her. When he grabbed one of her breasts, she moaned louder than she expected. The tip of his dick hit a wall inside of her.
Since she asked him to be careful, Nami thought he would wait after completely entering her. Pleasantly, to her surprise, he didn't stop. Looking up, she saw his warm, small smile and sweat coating his hair. Of course, the lust in his hooded gaze never left, but the love in his smile encouraged her to express her ecstasy. So then she remembered that she enjoyed pleasure, so she took control and grabbed his back as he thrust into her. "Harder," she begged with a fiery kiss.
He obliged and grabbed her waist to fuck her against the wall. Faster and faster, he pleasured her until she squealed. Nibbling on her neck, he moaned as he felt her body throb around his. He had waited for this moment for too long.
"Luffy," she began. Maybe now, she could ask him to stretch his cock into her. She felt comfortable enough to ask for something as kinky as rubbery stuff. However, before she could finish her request, he pulled out and let out a long, hard moan. He kissed her while she realized he had finished. "Oh," muttered Nami. She frowned in disappointment.
"What? Was I too rough?" Luffy frantically asked, "I'm sorry!" The lust washed away from his widened eyes as he braced himself to see her cry.
"No," Nami blushed, "It's nothing!" She put her hands up to block her face. Maybe she'd tell him next time. How could she say it now that they weren't having sex? That's something she could only say in the heat of the moment.
He grinned once again as he looked at her plump breasts, "You want more, don't you?" Perhaps, he could go for another round, but the thought of hurting her caused him to lose all notions of arousal. Looking down at his limp member, he frowned. It was hard just a second ago. Then just when he held up a hand to her breasts, a knock came to the door.
"Why did you put Mikan in my room?" yelled Wolfgang. His maturing voice cracked when he yelled. When there was no answer, he came in with the crying infant. "What could you be doing? Ah!" he screamed once he saw the couple standing against the wall - nude. Blood dripped from his nose. "N-Nami, I forgot you guys do that sort of thing! I'm sorry."
It had been awhile since he heard amorous sounds from their bedroom. Additionally, Mikan's cries drowned out any noises the couple may have made.
Luffy walked over to him and picked Mikan up. "We were doing it, but we're done now," he nonchalantly explained, "I couldn't hear you over Nami's screaming." He then laughed and lifted Mikan up, "You smell pretty bad! Time to get a new diaper."
Nami shamelessly punched him. "Don't tell the kids about that!" lectured the mortified woman.
"Uh, I'll just leave," Wolfgang excused himself and shut the door behind him. He let out a sigh of relief.
A/N: I had trouble writing Luffy. At first, he was too selfish, so I softened him. Let me know how I did! I'm posting this on a Sunday, so I doubt anyone will read it.
Also, next weekend, I may not update because I think I have two exams this week.
I'm going to update the first chapter. I'll add more context and plot so I don't have to keep summarizing the chapters. Anyway, thanks for reading.