"Sanji-kun! What are you doing here?" Nami exclaimed, from her bed. She had just woken up from her amazing sleep. Somebody had tucked her into bed, fed her medicine, and treated all her wounds. She was still trying to understand where she was in this snowy castle, and who exactly treated her. Last she remembered, she was on Luffy's back, climbing up the mountain.

"Nami! You're okay! Thank goodness." Sanji crawled through. He looked left and right before getting up carefully. He wasn't even sure where he was. Last he remembered, well- He was sliding down the avalanche, jumping in and out of consciousness.

"I'm okay! Do you know where we are? Did Luffy make it?"

"I have no clue. But a guy like Luffy had to. He has an iron grit. But nevermind that, Nami, are you okay? Is the fever gone?" Sanji asked, bending down to check her temperature.

"No.. But I do feel better, oddly. Maybe I just needed some rest afterall."

"If they had a kitchen here, I could cook you some breakfast." Sanji looked over his shoulder. It was deathly quiet in the castle. It was odd.

"I do have to go to the bathroom." Nami murmured, pushing some of the layers of blankets off of her. Sanji stood up and offered his hand.

"Let's find it together."

Tiptoeing through the castle was a lot more frightening than it seemed at first. The only sound was a sharp whistle caused by the harsh cold winds outside. Sanji held Nami's hand firmly, pulling ahead of her, his head peeking past corners like a ninja.

Finally after a few minutes of snooping around, Sanji opened a wooden door at the top of the staircase. Peeking through, it seemed to be the size of a bathroom, at least a personal one. He pulled Nami in quickly. However, on second glance, the room was actually a broom closet, the room seemed deeper due to how much junk was piled up on the back wall.

"Damn it!"

"Sanji-kun~"

"Hm?" Sanji looked down at Nami and nearly bled from his nostrils. Nami was seductively glancing back up at him, one hand pulling down her dress shirt, revealing one of her large breasts. She pursed her lips, squatting down and licking her lips.

Sanji widened his eyes, watching blissfully as Nami unbuckled his belt and pulled out his thick cock. Her eyes turned to hearts as it sprung out from his pants, hitting her square in the jaw. She pulled her hand from his balls to the tip, delighted at the thickness and length. Sanji was a stud by all definitions. Her lips formed a smile before pursing into a pucker.

She stared up at him with brownish orange eyes, batting her eyelashes seductively as she swallowed every inch of his thick donkey dick. Sanji grunted, whipping his head back at the immense pleasure.

Sanji gently pulled Nami's orange hair out of her eyes as she expertly slurped on his cock. She placed both her hands on Sanji's apple sized balls, pulling and rotating them in her palm as she sucked the life juice from him.

"Ahhhh!" A familiar voice blew past them. It zoomed past their hall and it was no doubt their ridiculous captain, Luffy.

Nami and Sanji stared at each other, paused. Nami's lips halfway up Sanji's penis, her eyes moving to the door.

Sanji shook his head as he grinned, placing his palm on the back of Nami's head. Her eyes widened as he shoved her down his dick deeper and deeper, relishing in the expertise of her tongue. Sanji moaned aloud, astounded by Nami's abilities.

He came. A liter of semen spouted from Sanji's veiny dick, pouring down Nami's throat like a river flowing from a mountain.

Nami coughed as she pulled her mouth away. "That does wonders for my sore throat."

"That right?" Sanji said.

"Mhm.." Nami mumbled, her lips now sucking in Sanji's balls. She let his cock sit on her gorgeous face as she assaulted his balls with voracious lips.

"Maybe we should go get our captain." Sanji breathed, his voice ragged. Nami had an uncanny effect on him. Everything she did to him felt ten times more powerful.

"Soon." Nami spoke through a muffled breath, her mouth completely filled by Sanji. She finally pulled away after what felt like minutes. Sanji's thighs tensed as he bit his lower lip harshly. Nami stared in shock as Sanji sprayed another cup's worth of semen onto her face.

"What the heck?!" Nami groaned

"Sorry, Nami-san." Sanji flinched.