Disclaimer: One Piece (and its characters) belongs to Eiichiro Oda-sensei.

Reminder: I have no beta-reader. Any grammatical and spelling errors are solely mine.

Warning: OOC possible. One shot.

Rating: M

Note: Happy New Year! I missed my babies terribly and figured out they badly need a naughty, sexy, raunchy one-shot for the beginning of 2023. Don't cha think? Starting off the 2023 with a bang seems perfect for ZoNa. So enjoy! Unless you are a minor, below 18 and don't like smut. It's PWP really. Because I just want some sexy time for them.

Summary: They definitely know how to end and start the year with a bang—together of course.

Treading Uncharted Waters

2: Minutes to Midnight

"Mmmmmm…" Nami bit her lip, trying to stifle her moan. Actually tired of trying to suppress the sounds that want to come out of her mouth, she parted her lips slightly. Grateful that she did—for now she was getting enough air to allow her to recover her breathing even for just a bit—though, she wasn't able to stop the sounds that escaped her this time.

"Ooh… ooh… nnngh… f-fuck!" She gasped as her head tilted back, far enough that she can actually see the library windows situated behind her mapping table.

Good Kami… can someone's neck actually break while they're in the middle of a mind-blowing sex?

And really what a strange thing to think about right now.

She decided injuries are not problems for the present. And so are the aches she's sure she'll be getting after being fucked out of her mind on the top of her hard, wooden desk.

Her hands gripped at her lover's arms more tightly. She can feel her nails digging deep into his skin, creating crescent markings all over his insanely toned biceps.

Zoro growled at the sensation—a deep, guttural sound that made the warm coil in her belly constrict to the point of explosion.

"Na-mi…" he rasped when he felt that. "F-fuck." A hand that was grasping desperately at her waist snaked up to grab her by the nape so he can pull her face towards him as he leaned down to her.

Nami immediately latched her arms around his neck as their lips met in a frenzied kiss, moaning into his mouth. Her tongue teased his, even as she was coming down from her high.

She felt their bodies slowly settled more comfortably atop her desk. Her legs that were wound around his waist in an almost vice-like grip went lax and slid down his hips, opening herself more for him as she continued cradling him in between.

Zoro's thrusts had slowed into an almost relaxing rhythm—letting her catch her breath, recover her bearing.

Yet he was pushing into her still so deeply, she can feel him so much more inside her this time—stretching her, massaging her. Filling her with his wonderful cock again and again until her skin prickled all over, until delicious shivers ran up and down her spine, until that familiar heat coil inside her belly once more and make her body tingle…

…until she hot, aching and absolutely needy for him all over again.

His hand withdrew his hold on her nape and it vaguely registered in her still clouded mind that it trailed down her shoulder, his calloused fingers creating delicious sensations against the softness of her skin before settling on one of her breasts.

She whimpered against his mouth when his thumb brushed against her hard nipple.

He took it as an affirmation to continue kneading her breast, cupping it in his large hand and teasing her nipple even as he pulled away from their kiss to watch her reactions to him. He ceased his thrusts, throwing a haughty smirk at her when she voiced out a complaint.

"Zoroo, no!" She whined.

"Shut up Nami and let me look at you."

As if to infuriate her more, he pushed himself off her so he can straighten up and gazed down on her to take all of her in.

He seemed to like what he is seeing.

She's a disheveled mess right now: hair in disarray—tangled and splayed out on top of her mapping desk. Her orange halter top pulled down to her waist, exposing her beautiful breasts. Her skirt was bunched up around her hips and her white, lace underwear was dangling around her right ankle.

Her breathing was ragged, her chest heaving. Her lips parted as she panted a bit, staring up at him with eyes ever so defiant, looking like she's ready to give him a piece of his mind even when he is lodged in a snug fit inside her.

His hands softly caressed her thighs, a silent gesture to appease her. He squeezed them lightly to let her know that he want continue to appreciate the sight of her for a few more seconds.

"Zoro," she called out softly, her hand reaching for his. "We don't have much time, it'll be midnight soon." She reminded him. Their crew had decided to hold a barbecue party on the beach tonight to celebrate New Year. She would've been out there with them, helping out with the preparations and enjoying some red wine or whatever celebratory concoction their cook would expertly and excitedly create for her and Robin.

But Zoro apparently had other plans when he suddenly pulled her inside the darkened library to steal a kiss or two before she can head out of the ship with the others.

And it was actually flattering to know that despite the swordsman seemingly stoic and nonchalant self, he really can't keep his hands off her.

"Zorooo," she tried again; pouting up at him, trying to make her charm work. "Come on, stop playing."

She was only answered with another smirk.

Frustrated, she tried to move her hips but Zoro's hands stilled her. He covered her body with his, leaning down once more so he could whisper in her ear.

"You look hot when you want more."

Her only response to him was her breath catching on her throat when he suddenly started thrusting into her again. Slow, steady movements that had her body rocking up and down her desk again.

Nami's hands grasped his wrists while moaning his name. She anchored her legs around his waist, so she could push him deeper into her. She let out a throaty gasp while Zoro groaned.

And she took it as her cue. She wrapped her arms around him to press his body closer to hers and she began rolling her hips to meet his movements.

She heard a low rumble coming from his throat. And it was Nami's turn to smirk when she saw him gritting his teeth when she purposely began squeezing him with her walls.

"Na-mi!"

"We don't have much time Zoro," she said breathlessly as she ground her hips against his.

"Want me to do this quickly?"

"Mmm… aaah… y-yes… yes!"

She clung on to him as her eyes rolled back into her head when he suddenly rocked into her hard and fast.

"Thought so," he rasped as he rammed into her in a much wilder pace that had Nami calling out his name in an almost breathless chant.

"Zorooo oh, oh. Zoro aaaah. Uuuungh…"

He slid a hand between them, as Nami continued crying out his name. Her lovely breasts bounced up and down as the slapping sound of sex filled the room.

Zoro spread her lower lips with his fingers and began rubbing her clit. His finger slid on it easily, he didn't even need to wet it in his mouth.

Nami clamped on him tighter and he stifled a moan when she did.

"I'm…" Nami gasped, her gaze unfocused as pleasure took over her senses. "Zo… I'm…"

"Yeah?"

"Cu—coming!"

Above her Zoro grinned. "What was that?"

"I—ah—I'm…," Nami threw her head back at the same time her back arched. "I'm…"

Zoro leaned down and nastily whispered into her ear. "Cumming?"

"Yessss…" Her nails dig into the skin of his arms. Zoro did not bother wasting any thought about it. He's used to her clawing at him whenever she's near her peak.

"Do it. Cum for me," he commanded as her mapping desk let out a loud creaking noise when he continued slamming into her faster, deeper.

"Ooooooooh!"

Zoro groaned when Nami came undone. Her walls clenched around him so tightly that he followed her to the peak shortly, burying his head in her neck as he exploded deep inside her.

Their pants and huffs filled the room this time as they waited for their breaths to even out.

"Mmmm…" Nami sighed tiredly yet contentedly. "So warm, Zoro…" she murmured as she basked in the afterglow, always loving the feeling of being sated and filled by him.

He was still inside her and she felt his body relax a little, resting some of his weight on her as carefully as he can, mindful not to crush her under him.

Nami ran her fingers through his hair as he caught his breath; face still nestled in the crook of her neck. Her other was rubbing his back soothingly and she giggled when his lips brushed against her neck.

"What?" Zoro asked in a muffled tone.

"Nothing," she planted a sweet kiss on his temple. "You really just can't wait until after we partied huh?"

Zoro lifted his head to look at her then gave her a shit-eating grin. "No."

Nami pouted unamused and he stole a quick peck on her pursed lips. "You said we'll be quick. They're probably wondering where we are."

"Hnn…"

Then somewhere from the beach below, Usopp's faint yell caught their attention. ""Oi Zoro! Nami! Where are you?"

"Hurry up guys, we're about to start the fireworks!" Chopper's voice followed suit. It made Nami snapped into attention lest the two decided to make their way up the ship and look for them.

She slapped Zoro's shoulder lightly, trying to get him off her. "See? We really have to go now. Told you they'd send someone to check on us."

The green-haired man didn't answer nor did he budge from his position.

"Zorooo," Nami whined, knowing that that would get his delectable ass moving. She pushed at him again so she could sit up and fix herself.

Shouts suddenly erupted from the beach, followed by the rambunctious laughter of their captain and squeals from Usopp and Chopper. It sounded like a playful chase has started down below.

This time to get him off her Nami slapped him in the ass… hard.

"Get moving Zoro! Now!" She ordered and she tried to scoot away from under him.

Zoro grunted when she tried to move her hips and Nami stopped when she realized something.

"Zoro?"

"Hnn?"

"Why are you…?" Her eyes were wide as she stared at him. "You're still hard?"

"Yeah," his smirk was dangerous as he continued to pin her on her desk.

"This time we'll make it a quick one." His voice a low rumble, as his arms went under her knees so he can push her legs higher and wider and began thrusting in her again, filling her and the quiet library with the raunchy, smacking sounds coupled with Nami's now unrestrained land breathless moans.

"You sure took your sweet time." Nami complained as they made their along the shore heading towards where their friends are located. There wasn't any bite to her statement. Nuh-uh. Not when Zoro had already made her see fireworks even before the New Year's celebration officially began.

Said man trudged beside her quietly—looking satisfied and pleased. She can tell that he is actually in a good mood since he didn't snark at her.

"It doesn't really matter," Zoro said as he offered a hand to her so he can steer her away from a sharp, protruding rock partially hidden by the sand that she didn't see. "We'll still be there." He watched her stop for a moment. "Why do you keep squirming?"

Nami glared at him. Zoro just raised an eyebrow at her.

"Because you came inside me so much and didn't even give me time to clean up."

He studied her for a second or two and chuckled. An arrogant smirk appeared on his face. "We don't have time," Zoro drawled. "You take too long bathing; you'll be spending the New Year in the tub instead of celebrating with us."

She continued glaring at him. "You'll owe me for this you know that?"

"Hnnn…is that so?"

He suddenly pulled her towards him so he can whisper in her ear. "I think, it's sexy to think you'll be mingling around tonight while filled with my cum."

She almost dropped on her knees in front of him at that.

Her skin prickled and she can feel her insides sizzled at the look he was giving her.

She can feel the heat inside her laced crotch and it was not helping that he had her filled to the brim to the point of overflowing.

She licked her lips to wet them. Why did they dry up so suddenly?

Nami looked up, only to see Zoro observing her like a predator eyeing his prey.

"Fuck that's hot," she couldn't help but moan as her thighs rubbed together unconsciously.

"I know," that arrogant smirk was back on his face again before he swooped down and captured her lips in a searing, open-mouthed kiss.

Honestly, she actually liked this Zoro, thank you very much. Who would've known he could be like this when he wants to?

"Uhm… Zoro… we'll… never going… to… make it to... them… will we? She asked breathlessly in between their kisses.

"We will," Zoro muttered against her lips. "Anxious to join everyone?"

"More like I know we'll never join them if I keep letting you kiss me."

He stopped kissing her and threw back his head to let out a laugh that was so contagious that instead of berating him, it pulled the corners of her lips up.

"Fine," he grinned at her. "Let's go. But…"

He leaned down so his lips where deliberately touching her ear, his breath ghosting over it.

"I better see you still filled when I get you naked after the celebration tonight."

If only he could see how her brain nearly exploded at that and it took every ounce of her willpower not to drag him back to the ship and spend the New Year riding him and wringing him dry.

She recovered her composure a bit. And the knowing smile on her swordsman face was undeniable.

She better put him back in his place.

"Damn it, I like this raunchy side of you so much," she grabbed the front of his white shirt to pull him nearer to her even if they are already pressed against each other. "Who would've have known you're a low-key pervert?"

Zoro's face scrunched into a frown at the word. "Oi, I am not that damned cook."

Nami's lips formed into an 'oh'. And he scowled at her.

"He's like that with every single woman we meet!"

"And you're not?"

"Of course not!"

A Cheshire cat-like grin appeared on Nami's face. "Ah! So only for me then?" She asked him with a sugar-sweet smile.

Zoro made a sound that was almost like choking.

It was so easy to turn the tables on him. Like he can best her when it comes to anything outside fighting.

"Don't worry Zoro," she purred as she ran a hand through his hair and planting soft peck on his lips. "I actually like it. So you better keep it that way."

"Woman, you—"

Before he can say anything there was a sudden loud bang and one by one, colourful lights exploded all over the night sky, lighting it up in a celebratory greeting. It was followed by another and another. The whole sky seemed to come alive in an explosion of colors.

"Oh," Nami said almost breathlessly when she saw it. "They're beautiful!"

And just like that their playful banter was forgotten. Zoro didn't say anything anymore. Instead he just watched her, watching the fireworks with the corner of his lips quirked up.

"Oi Zoro, Nami! What's the hold up?" Usopp suddenly appeared from behind the limestone karst that separated them from where the barbecue party was ongoing, shouting. "Are you two not gonna join us? It's gonna be midnight soon!"

"Be right there!" Nami yelled back with a wave. She then pulled at Zoro's arm. "Come on, let's go join them before Usopp starts his own fireworks show!" She started tugging him to where their friends are.

"I'm coming woman, no need to pull hard."

"It'll be twelve soon, pick up your pace!"

"They are just literally right behind that rock!" He groused.

Another loud bang interrupted them and this time the night sky was filled with a simultaneous explosion of glittering gold sparks.

Nami squealed delightedly at the sight. "Oh it's so pretty!"

Zoro chuckled. Trust his orange-haired navigator to absolutely like anything with gold in it.

"Hey," he called out to her to get her attention from the fireworks to him.

"What?"

Zoro smiled. "Happy New Year Nami," he said, leaning down to capture her lips with his before she can even say anything.

Her arms automatically went around his neck to pull him closer to her, returning his kiss.

"Happy New Year Zoro." Her smile was bright like the fireworks in the sky and her eyes have the same spark in them as well.

He kissed her nose in response and she giggled, standing on her tiptoes to a peck on his lips.

"Come on let's join them," he gave her a slight nudge towards the rock. "About time for sake."

Nami nodded in agreement as she disentangled herself from him. But not before sweetly whispering that she'll be seeing him after the celebration just like the way he wanted.

– The End –

R and R please.