[ Ending up like this is, for Shanks, far better than the emotions he was rolling around with. Far better than not sleeping, and even sleep itself, is the feel of Nami all around him. His back arches into the feel of her nails, rolling with them.
[ There's a light huff into the kiss, a sigh that quite can't escape, much like him. His dick twitches against Nami's skin, making it rather obvious where his mind has long gone. ]
[ But speaking of unusual emotions, Shanks pulls back, slowly, and softly ends the kiss as he just, for a moment, stares into Nami's eyes. ]
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[ There's a light huff into the kiss, a sigh that quite can't escape, much like him. His dick twitches against Nami's skin, making it rather obvious where his mind has long gone. ]
[ But speaking of unusual emotions, Shanks pulls back, slowly, and softly ends the kiss as he just, for a moment, stares into Nami's eyes. ]