Warning, this chapter contains explicit scenes that shouldn't be viewed by anyone under 18.
But I mean let's be honest, there are 13 year olds who'd read or watch this stuff so why does it matter.
Anyway, I tried to describe everything in the least explicit way possible but everything is still easy to make out so be cautious. Similar with chapter 7 I'd like to know if I should redo this or keep it. As much as I like the idea of this I get it if it's going too far and seems unlikely at this stage in the story. So I ask again for feedback after you read.
He steps out of bed, stepping softly to the bathroom as he rubs his face. Last night lingered heavily on him, all the kissing, the romantic gestures, the hinting, the denying. After using the restroom he looks into the mirror, seeing faint bags begin to form under his eyes, he's been thinking about her so much lately. Thinking about that first night, thinking about her flirting, thinking about her body. His "tents" fade gradually through the night but it weighs on him, just how unsatisfied it is, how unsatisfied he is.
She keeps teasing him over it, mentioning, egging him on, the first night being an almost dreamlike event, one he could only picture in his mind but actually living it was surreal. It's like she's trying to push him over that edge, not with bad intentions as seen by how she holds herself back quite often. But he's starting to think she was right, and he's just a baby. Is he really making her happy? Is he doing enough? He only confessed to her this week yet they've been like this since a few months ago, obviously nothing this physical but, they obviously cared for one another so…
He sighed as he walked out scratching his head as he walked down the same hallway. Walking out onto the deck he sees her sitting by the mast, this time in plaid pajama pants and a big y-shirt. She looked over at him and smiled brightly.
"Hello neighbor. Sleep well?"
She asks happily, he looks to her and just falls in love all over again. He gives her a gentle smile and sits beside her. She immediately snuggles against his arm.
"You alright?"
"Huh? Uh, yea. Just a lot on my mind."
"Seems like that's been a constant thing with you recently. Wanna talk about it?"
"I'm sure you already know."
"O-Oh…"
She whimpered pressing her head against his.
"Sorry."
"You don't have to apologize."
"But it was my fault."
"It's all good, it's not like I'm staying up all night."
He says knowing he does lose a few hours of sleep just thinking about it.
"But… can I ask you something?"
"Of course."
"Am I disappointing you?"
He said outright turning his head to look at her. She practically froze looking at him with such a stunned and worried look it made him feel like he hurt her unintentionally.
"Wh… what makes… why? What… why are you asking that?"
She stutters.
"Well… I've been… denying your advances and stuff. I feel like I keep telling you no and just making you sad."
"No no Luffy."
She cupped his cheek.
"I'm just teasing, you know. Just messing around. I get it's too soon and that's ok. I can wait."
"I wouldn't call it teasing…"
He mumbled.
"It feels like you really want it but when I say no or look uncomfortable in any way you just play it off."
"L-Luffy…"
She sighs.
"Luffy I'm just playing around. I mean… ok ya… maybe I want you to do something. But I don't want you doing something you aren't comfortable with, then it's not good for me."
"So you do want me to do stuff?"
She feels back, whining as he shifts onto his knees.
"I-I-I mean… we've… already kinda… seen each other like that… the bath and… even that night. We did… strip each other…"
"I just want to know what you want me to do? Do you want me to do that stuff? Hold back? As much as I love your flirting, your just as physical with me."
He explains almost anxiously, she groans.
"Of course I want you to do those things! I want you to feel every part of me… but I only want it when your willing and happy!"
"Ok! That's all I needed to know!"
The two just shouted at each other before calming down. They blushed and sighed in relief.
"Is not being good enough… erm… has that been bothering you?"
He nodded shyly.
"You've constantly implying you want me to do those things, but then I say no and you just play it off. My junk has been going through hell!"
He huffed.
"I kinda hurts and stuff… and your teasing just-"
"Are you blaming me for your hard on?"
She said suspiciously.
"Yea I wanted that, but it's bothering you just jerk off."
She said feeling herself get super embarrassed just saying it.
"What's that?"
"What?"
"Jerk off?"
He watched her face contort to one of realization.
"Oh my god… d-… do you know… what sex is?"
"Of course I do! Just… not that… jerking off thing."
"Oh… you poor thing."
"What?"
He questioned before seeing her scoot beside him, her eyes never breaking from him unless to look down.
"I get it now… um… listen, Luffy."
She whispered by his ear, sending a present tingle through his body. She takes a deep breath before shyly resting her hand on his clothed thigh, stroking her hand down his leg.
"C-Can I help you? I-I mean it is my fault."
"How? I mean… what are you gonna do?"
"Relieve you."
She spoke softly and hesitantly.
"Are you going to.. jerk me?"
"Is that ok?"
He looked down watching her hand, still didn't know what that was, sex was obvious, but jerking off? He felt like he's heard that, but the definition wasn't clear, and just seeing how she's acting, it's probably in a similar category to sex. He gulped.
"Ok."
She purred and gave little kisses to his cheek as her hand slid back up his clothed thigh to the waist of his shorts. He breathed a bit harder, with how close she was, not to mention her hand, he felt his tent pitching itself. He nervously held her wrist till she turned his head to her.
"Do you trust me?"
"Of course."
"Then you trust me when I say this'll feel good?"
"I have no reason not to."
She gave him a small smirk and kissed his lips, soon pressing her head into his as her hand unbuttoned his shorts. He growled in faint relief as the space inside expanded, soon feeling her hand slip inside, feeling around for something.
"You wear boxers?"
"Y-Yea?"
He blushes and hisses. Soon shivering as she slips under his boxers now. Her warm soft fingers grazing over his skin. He gulped as they came upon the base. In a moment the two gasped, she looked at him in utter shock as he looked back in surprise. She was holding it, and dear god was it the best feeling he'd ever felt in his life.
"So hard…"
She muttered to herself, swallowing air as she felt it pulse in her hand.
"Y-You ok?"
"Define ok… cause this the best feeling I've ever felt down there."
He admitted outright, seeing her face of shock turn to one of embarrassed joy.
"T-Thanks, a-anyway…"
She stuttered.
"I'm… gonna start now. Tell me if you need me to stop."
He nodded and looked down at the loose but still piercing tent. He audibly moaned as her hand went up and down. The pleasurable feelings shooting through his hips to his brain to his nerves. He didn't know this feeling, this ecstatic feeling, it felt so good he covered his mouth. Huffing into his palm as his legs begin to shiver. He felt the motion it suddenly pick it, going faster making his thoughts go blank as he soon forgot about everything around him beside the hand stuffed in his pants. But soon the feeling quickly left. He panted heavily, feeling that powerful high slowly fade as he looks to her curiously.
She was licking her palm with the hottest glare. Once she was down she gave him that look as her hand resumed in his shorts. The saliva making movement easier making his sensitivity skyrocket as he muffled his grunts of pleasure. Her eyes piercing his thoughts, reminding him of all the potential ways that night could've ended, this feeling making him want to give that another try, this time for real. But she soon kissed him, long and sensual, passionate, her hand firmly planted on his shoulder as she sucked his bottom lip while he tried to resist his own moans. But she didn't like that.
"Stop holding back. Enjoy it, tell me you enjoy it~"
She whispered, going faster making him seethe as he held her wrist more firmly. Some weird feeling was beginning to bubble, like he was gonna pee but it felt different. He gasped and rested his head into the crook of her neck, huffing and moaning as he smelt her body wash and shampoo. She encouraged this, rubbing the back of his head as she changed her form, instead focusing on the tip making him growl.
"Nami…"
He choked out hugging her tightly as his hips jerked. She made a happily hum as she kissed his head.
"Come on~ the first one~ let me have it~"
She whispered demandingly by his ear with such an erotic tone. His brain turned to mush as he felt his eyes cross somewhat, finally feeling that relief that'd been on his mind the past week. Bliss, pure bliss filled his boxers.
"Fuck."
He gasped with a heavy sigh. She gave a little giggle as she rubbed his back, her motions turning to long slow strokes.
"I can't believe you just said that…"
"It's… so good…"
"Good… really good."
She kissed by his ear soon pulling her hand out. The two a bit out breath looking at her hand, covered in a clear but faintly white glaze with long slimy strings.
"Ew… are… you sure… this is a… good thing?"
He panted.
"It's hot…"
She murmured before bringing it to her nose for a light whiff.
"Gross…"
He whined pulling away before feeling a goo in his boxers.
"So gross… it's warm and gooey…"
"I don't know… I could get used to it~"
He turned to stare in shock as she licked it teasingly off her fingers. He didn't know if he should feel disgusted or aroused.
"It's not that bad…"
"I love you… but maybe we can take a break from kissing."
"Oh you did not just say that."
She growled.
"I just gave you a hand job and you respond with no more kisses?"
"You licked some weird goop from my dick off your hand?!"
"It's sperm! And it means you liked it!"
"Yea I liked it! But I'm not excited to eat it!"
"At least let me kiss your cheek!"
"Shoulder."
"Neck."
"Fine."
The two exhaled. He groaned, feeling uncomfortable in his boxers but has honestly never felt this rejuvenated. He looked to her who seemed a bit down with what he said, he sighed and gently pulled her head to him, kissing her cheek, her ear, and by the edge of her lips.
"I didn't mean to sound mean…"
He apologizes.
"I know… your grossed out…"
"It did feel really good though. Thanks."
She gave a small smile and nudged his shoulder.
"It's as you said, we're friends, we don't have to thank each other. But, I guess we'd be more than that now…"
He chuckled at that.
"To think we'd come this far from that night."
"Yea… you've grown so much since then."
"What's that mean?"
"I mean in the romance, your awfully charming, and very cute~"
She winked at him.
"I think… that was the night I… actually saw you like that. Like a lover? Is that the right word?"
He suddenly felt her kiss and suck on his neck. He liked how possessive it felt, but before he could wonder why she nuzzled her cheek against his.
"I think your meaning a love interest, cause a lover would be you partner whom you've done stuff like give them a hand job."
"So are we… now?"
"I'd say so. And I love it."
"So could I do that for you too?"
He asked curiously seeing her face turn a deep red.
"Uhh… m-maybe not tonight! Yea I'm… im real tired! So I'm gonna.."
"Oh, ok."
"Yea I'm gonna go… to bed. Yea, that."
She stood up awkwardly and with nervous chuckles stepped toward the hallway.
"W-Well… goodnight! Chat with you tomorrow!"
She quickly scurried down the hall leaving him alone on deck. He suddenly felt a bit worried he poked a nerve but she didn't seem mad. He sighed and stood up reading the goo was still in his shorts he pouted knowing he'd have to go to lengths to try and clean himself. But before that he would promise to return the gesture she gave to him, making them even in at least that.
I hope you enjoyed, if you didn't tell me why, and I might change this if it's not all that well received. Thank you to everyone who's been supporting this story till now. It's so few but it's still appreciated.