Arriving at Little Garden was the biggest blessing of Sanji's life, so far. He wanted some alone time with Nami for such a long time. Being on the Going Merry was nice and all, but it was cramped. You could hear everyone and anyone at any location on the ship. No privacy.
Sanji had gotten Nami somewhat comfortable with him now. Other from the constant flirting and doting, Sanji had earned two kisses from Nami since her rejoining the crew. It wasn't much but it was honest work.
At the arrival of Little Garden, Luffy and the others were dying for a step off the ship and basically leapt off without any worry. Usopp and Chopper shrunk behind Zoro for protection as they pushed through the thick jungles.
Meanwhile.. Sanji finally got to have Nami one on one.
"Sanji-kun, it's so good!" Nami whimpered, holding Sanji's cheek as he held her securely against the Going Merry's railing. One of her legs was over his shoulders, no problem for the ever so flexible navigator. Sanji couldn't lie, Nami's body and beauty was a tier above Nojiko. He found himself sweating not even a minute into the sexual act.
What was up with him? Was it the island's scorching heat? Or was his heart on fire?
"Nami-san! It's so tight.." Sanji huffed, feeling a little light headed. Nami's breasts were large like cantaloupes and Sanji quickly pushed his head in between them, attempting to hide his flustered state. He was a playboy. He never succumbed to any girl, he was always in charge, why was it different?
"Oi! We brought food! Fire up the stove!" Zoro's deep voice rang out from the forest behind them. Sanji nearly jumped off the ship in alarm. He quickly pulled up his pants as Nami did the same, searching for her t-shirt.
"Keep it up, casanova." Nami murmured, strutting past him. Sanji huffed. He needed to get it together.