Summary: She decided to simply have a little fun with the poor creatures...and all of this chaos was ensued because of a little piece of candy? What would Nami think if she heard about all this? Read and find out! Rated M! You've been warned!
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~ At The Club ~
The club was absolutely thriving with life. She had never even heard this sort of music before. It was vibrant and had a fast beat to it. The rhythm really made you want to actually move. It was an intoxicating and sensual sort of music. Something so...so...unreal about it made her absolutely ecstatic. Of course, she'd never show this to anyone. She could smell booze beer everywhere. She could hear the several males chattering about her as she strolled by casually. She could feel the heated stares of other women. Oh yes, this was her kind of place. No one would ever guess that she was a pirate walking among them all. Though, she was fairly certain that everyone in the world knew her face by now.
Nami took a seat at the bar and hummed softly to herself. What should she order? She was handed a quick list of drinks and before she knew it, some random guy was coming up to her side. "Hey there, lady," he said. It was obvious the guy was drunk, "what's a pretty petite woman like yourself doing here alone?"
"Just out," Nami said with a smirk as she swiveled around to face the drunken man.
Meanwhile, a group of three had just entered the bar to see Nami sitting down with some guy. Obviously, she was flirting with the guy, but that was normal. And although none of them showed it, they were actually very jealous of this fact. They took a seat at the nearest booth, not caring about the fact that they had pretty much just scared off a couple with just a simple look in their direction. Currently, Sanji was in tears and chewing on a handkerchief he always had hidden in a pocket apparently. Zoro simply looked frustrated about the fact that he had been dragged along, but was secretly enjoying Sanji's torment. Luffy was mildly curious about everything and anything his eyes landed on.
"The truth is," Nami said, crossing her legs in front of her and leaning back a bit to show off her bust, "I'm looking for a few things. Do you think you could help me out a bit?"
The man suddenly swooned as his eyes turned into the shape of beating hearts. "Anything for you sugar!" He said as Nami ran her hand through her hair to flip it over her shoulder.
"You see, I'm looking for some wanted posters," Nami said with seductive smirk, "and I know that when you go to bars, you can usually find them here. Am I wrong?"
"You're not wrong, Sugar!" He said, his eyes constantly watching her breasts bounce with every movement she made.
"Where might I find them?" Nami asked.
"Find what, Sugar?" Nami rolled her eyes. She wasn't going to get anywhere with this bum.
"The wanted posters," Nami said again.
"Oh that," he said, eyeing her figure again. "They're here. You came to the right place, Sugar."
Nami rolled her eyes again. "You told me that already, darling."
"Yeah, Sugar," the man said, suddenly coming closer to her. Nami held her foot up, which landed on the man's stomach.
"Hold your horses, buddy," Nami said with a sweet smile, "I don't believe you've told me what I want to hear quite yet."
"Wanted posters, right?" He asked again, and she nodded her head. "Over there, near the entrance. Now, come on, Sugar, let's have a little-"
"Why thank you so much," Nami said with a smile and moved her foot, making the man stumble forward from the sudden release of pressure from her. She stood up and the man went crashing right into her seat. She shook her head and walked straight to the front entrance. She picked up a couple of wanted posters and looked at them all. Not a whole lot to go off of, but enough to get them by was her first thoughts. Then, she spotted some familiar blonde, green, and black hair that shouldn't have been where they currently were. She smirked. She knew the three weren't going to just let her go just like that. They may have hidden in a dark corner where not a whole lot of people would notice them, but they were like a red dot in a sea of grey for her. She casually took a step toward their booth, but was suddenly stopped when she felt a hand on her arm.
"Oh, excuse me," a man's sweet, deep, baritone voice said. "I thought you looked like someone I knew."
Nami turned away from the booth and faced the newcomer. "Oh, of course. It's fine. I get that a lot."
"Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes," he said as he eyed her but let his eyes rest on hers.
That was a first. Rather than actually focusing on her well developed breasts and figure, the man had decided to actually keep his eyes on her face. Now this was certainly something interesting. "If that's a way of telling me I look pretty good, then I'll take it as a compliment."
The man laughed - a deep laugh that sent chills down her body. This man had bright green eyes and reddish hair. He had a scar beneath his chin and had a rather well-toned chest. With his dress shirt unbuttoned like it was, it certainly gave all the women in the room something to look at. He suddenly brought his lips to her ear, "Doll face," he said, "I suggest you watch your back."
"What do you mean?" She asked, trying to ignore the shivers that were currently running up and down her spine.
"I can tell there are people after you," he said with a smirk against her neck. "And those three men you were heading for just now? Yes, I saw that." Another shiver ran down her back, "They each have a secret that you have yet to figure out."
"How do you know? Better yet, how do you-" She suddenly gasped when she felt his lips press against the bit of skin just below the lobe of her ear. She squeaked and jumped away from the man. She immediately placed a hand near her hear and blushed a deep red.
Meanwhile, Sanji sat with a red face staring at the man who had dared to touch his Nami-san! He was going to let loose all hell until Zoro had placed a hand on his shoulder. Luffy was staring at Nami and the strange man's interaction. Nami nodded and turned toward the entrance of the club and made her way out. She blushed an even deeper red when she got outside. Only, this one was out of anger. How dare that man put his vile lips on her! How dare he steal a kiss right from under her nose! She was the one who was supposed to seduce him, not the other way around! She blushed as she rested her hand against her neck again - the feel of his soft lips against her skin sent tingles all throughout her body. The nerve of that man! Making her feel this way was completely-
That's right. What he said had caught her attention. But she'd think about it later.
Luffy, Sanji, and Zoro had followed her right out the door after their scene at the entrance of the club. What they hadn't expected was to come fact-to-face with Nami. Her arms crossed over her plump chest as she tapped her foot. "Is there a reason you three followed me?"
"It was Curly-brow's idea," Zoro commented.
"Luffy said to follow you, Captain's orders," Sanji said, making up a quick lie.
Luffy said nothing but laughed at the way Sanji and Zoro acted. "Okay," Nami said slowly. "Luffy, why did you have them follow me?"
"Because they were worried!" Luffy said with a grin.
"Blondie here was worried, not me," Zoro said with a huff as he crossed his arms.
"You were the one who suggested the idea, Marimo!" Sanji exclaimed.
Nami rose an eyebrow. "Whatever," Nami said, "I'm just ready to get back to the ship. I've got what I've come for anyway."
Nami folded the scrunched up posters that were in her hand and placed them between her breasts as she turned around. Little did she know that three sets of eyes followed that one move. Luffy gulped as he watched that brief moment where her fingers slid between her breasts. Sanji's nose began to bleed at the mere thought of watching Nami do such a thing in front of him. Beads of sweat formed on Zoro's forehead as he watched her. Everything seemed to move in slow motion right then, but before they all knew it, she had turned her back to them.
Nami hadn't realized she had scrunched up the posters in one hand. She must have done it when that guy kissed her because she hadn't been paying attention. Since when has she ever let any man get the best of her? Ever since Arlong, she's kept a deep gap between her and any male she's ever come across. The only ones she was sure were close to her heart were the men aboard Sunny, but that was as far as things went. She didn't think any of them saw her as anything more than a friend and navigator anyway. So, if there was any friction there - well, she was damn sure that they weren't showing it.
Nami's hand absently made it's way back up to her neck. She could still feel it. True, she had never been kissed, but that was because of Arlong. It was just...it was weird. She never really had a romantic relationship with anyone. She supposed it was a little late in the game already anyway. Besides, she still has her dream, and her dream came first. She just hoped that she never meets "Mr. Right" whenever she's on her rather long voyage, because that would be seriously terrible.
The three man scowled at the fact that Nami kept touching her neck where that man had touched her. Did she like that? She had blushed several shades of red when that happened - if she hadn't liked it, she would have pushed the guy away. With frowns that were practically permanent, they followed Nami back to the ship.
~ With Sanji, Luffy, & Zoro ~
Luffy and Zoro had headed straight to their room whereas Sanji went straight to the kitchen, knowing that he had left half-eaten plates on the table and whatnot. He saw it as such a waste of food, but he figured he'd simply put it away anyway. Mostly because Luffy was like a human trash can - he would eat everything and anything that he came across - including old food.
Luffy laid down in his bed as did Zoro. Franky, Brooke, and Chopper were in their beds as well, which would only make them assume that Ussop was up in the Crow's Nest to keep watch for half the night before switching on with someone else. Luffy yawned before turning over onto his side and forcing himself to relax and sleep. Sure, he'd already had some pretty bad luck when it came to those dreams of his, but he was sure it wasn't going to happen a fourth night...right? He closed his eyes, and before he knew it, he'd fallen asleep.
Zoro was struggling to stay awake. His part-of-a-nap he had today didn't quite work. Not to mention the past two nights he's hardly gotten any sleep. To make matters worse, he was going to have to force himself awake if he fell asleep and had those dreams haunt him again. He was not looking forward to his night. He shrugged and figured he'd at least try to get some sleep.
When Sanji walked in, all of his bunk mates were fast asleep so he joined them all. He could tell that Zoro and Luffy were hardly sleeping at night because of the simple fact that both of them passed out up top, not to mention the circles under their eyes as well. It was really noticeable, but he supposed he'd leave things alone for now. It wasn't like it was any of his business anyway. Whatever they did at night, however, better not turn into a problem, because then, he would have to do something about it. He couldn't wait to have another dream about Nami-san tonight, though! He was absolutely ecstatic of having another dream like that. So, he shut his eyes and squirmed in excitement, waiting for sleep to overtake him.
~ Zoro ~
They would be back any moment now. He just couldn't stop it, he needed this, now. He just couldn't seem to find his release - there was hardly any thought put into it; he went with his gut feeling. Though, getting caught never once crossed his mind, he wasn't about to turn around and blow this off, not when they were already this far in the "game".
Her back was pressed against his chest in an arch. His arms were hooked under her legs, his hands gripping her inner thighs in a rough manner. He was standing up, his pants at his ankles as he pounded into her. Her breasts bounced and swayed with each jerk and grind of his hips. Every time his hips pushed her upward, gravity would send her back down, sheathing him completely in her wet folds.
Somewhere on the grassy deck - yes, he forgot he was outside - Nami's pants and panties lay in a heap. You could see the docks from where they - or rather HE - was standing. You could see people bustling back and forth, to and from, the docks. Surprisingly, no one even so much as saw them or even glanced their way. Not that he would have stopped even if they had. Sweat beaded their bodies, making them glisten in the afternoon sun. Her gasps and groanding sent tremors of excitement through his body. His pace grew faster ashe fought for that release he so badly wanted. His entire body was screaming for him to let go. His vice grip on her thighs tightened and his movements came to a fast halt as he emptied his seed into her womb. His head tilted back and his mouth opened into a moaning "aaah" sound before letting her legs go and setting her down on the grass softly.
Zoro jerked awake immediately and groaned in defeat. Fine, if that's how his dreams wanted it, he was going to get it. He needed a woman, and damn it, he was going to go get one if it was the last thing he did. He got up quickly and got dressed, heading straight to the Crow's Nest to work out before breakfast. He was so pissed - he couldn't have a nice sleep because of the damned witch, of all people! He groaned again - just thinking about it sent chills throughout his body. Or maybe...that was pleasure? He shook his head. This was not good.
~ Sanji ~
He allowed himself to explore the young maiden before him. He was absolutely ecstatic about what was happening right now. His tie, coat, and under shirt had already been removed. Now, he just had to work on his pants. She moaned when he placed his mouth on her taught nipple, sucking hard and nibbling gently. Her knees gave out beneath her, but he was there to steady her. He picked her up and placed her on the window sill and continued to explore her sweet, creamy, pale white body.
His fingers delved lowand slid between her folds. She cried out as she began to ride his fingers, unashamed of her actions as she ground herself into his hand. He smirked and pumped his fingers, spreading her wide and twisting his fingers to get them in as deep as possible. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into his mouth. He suckled even harder, dying for more of her.
Quickly, she unbuckled his pants and he let them fall to the floor. Gently, he placed himself into her and set a slow rhythm. She groaned in pleasure, wanting him to pick up the pace. Before either of them knew it, she was being pressed up against the glass window for all the world to see as he pounded relentlessly into her slick heat. He couldn't stand it - heat that pulled in his nether regions was sending him over the edge. He had to release, but would she let him? Who cares? They were this far anyway. Might as well go all the way.
But before he could, he slipped out by accident and sprayed the window behind her. She kissed him passionately for a second, and he closed his eyes to enjoy the kiss.
Sanji wokeup with a start. It was a very ungentlemanly thing he was doing. Thinking about Nami-san in such a way. He was sure it was a bad idea to think about that sort of thing, but...the way it had felt was so real it was like magic. He smirked to himself slightly. If only Nami-san saw him the same way he saw her, than things would go a lot smoother. He looked down at himself - he should take a shower before someone notices. Good thing he woke up right on time, because with Luffy and the others passed out and Zoro out honing his skills or whatever, he would successfully be able to hide this little fact.
Eventually, Sanji had finished his shower, finished cooking a superb breakfast, and was calling everyone to the table to eat.
~ Luffy ~
He didn't exactly know how this happened or why it was happening period. All he knew was that this was the most amazing feeling he'd ever had. Though the silence had been deafening before, this more than made up for it.
Her breaths were coming out in short huffs. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, each seemingly harder than the last. He had one hand on the wall behind her head, the other holding tight to her hip. Her left leg was thrown over his right shoulder, frilly green panties hanging from the edge of her toes. Her right leg was perpendicular to the floor, keeping her from falling. Both his and her shorts were at their feet.
Luffy brought his hand away from the wall to fondle one of Nami's bouncy orbs. He brought his lips down to suckle on the opposite nipple, tasting and teasing her, much to her delight. She mewled in pleasure when he bit down lightly on the taught pink digit. He pulled away from her slightly, huffing as he did so.
"This what," Luffy huffed, "Mikans taste like?"
She didn't reply - she was much too lost in her personal pleasure to really respond. She bit her lip in an effort to stay quiet, a motion Luffy found rather endearing. In the moment her walls began caving in around his girth, his pace became frantic, ready to give himself to her and anxious to join her in heaven.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, he could make out several books lining the walls surrounding him. The library, he supposed, is where they were.
Luffy groaned and let her go. She slid off of him and down the wall, her nether regions overflowing with love juice and creating a mess on the floor. No doubt there would be a stain later.
Luffy woke himself up with a bit of a whimper. He was seriously beginning to wonder what on earth was getting into him. He wanted so badly to stay asleep and - wait. It was already morning? He could hear Sanji calling out that breakfast was ready. He whimpered slightly and looked down at himself. What was he supposed to do about this?
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Wow, this chapter took a while to type up. I've kinda run out of lemons to think of, but not to fear! I had written down a list! I just...have to find it. Lol! Anyways, hope you enjoyed the chapter! Review please!
