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( Everything is warm and comfortable, physically and more as Luffy realises just how safe things feel right now. They've been kidnapped, uprooted from the Going Merry and dropped in a resort that had a list of demands and the last few weeks have been eventful if anything. For now it could all be a million miles away with how it feels, cuddled up against Sanji's side, Nami's fingers at his hair enough to pull a small snort of laughter from him. They're both perfect in every way and Luffy can barely keep the adoration from his gaze. )

My room is okay! What do I need lots of space for? ( The mention of pillow fights gets a serious look. )

Sanji. Everyone knows you have the pillow fight in someone else's room. ( Still, despite how comfortable it all is, Luffy is loathe to fall asleep anytime soon and instead allowing himself to feel the motion of Sanji's chest as the other breathes. All this place needs is the gentle sway of the ocean under them for it to be perfection. )

Did you eat all the chocolate, Nami?

[ Nudging Sanji's side gently when he brings up pillow fights, Nami tips her chin up, brushing her lips against the cook's jaw as she mutters– ]

Don't give him ideas, dummy.

[ Her tone is low enough to be intimate and warm, without making any effort to ensure Luffy doesn't hear her, going so far as to lower her head to narrow her eyes at the captain across Sanji's chest playfully to make sure he did. ]

Like I'm the one who would eat all the chocolate. [ Lifting the bar in question with her free hand Nami breaks off a piece, holding it up for Sanji to eat. ] I almost lost a finger trying to stop him from finishing it before you got here, actually.

[ sanji laughs with the nudge, quieting into a fond smile when he feels the brush of nami's lips, naturally feeling the quickened beat of his heart from feeling it, because it's nami. ]

I'm not. [ he is. ] Technically, sure, you can do things in other people's rooms, but every once in a while you want a comfortable and open space that's clean and presentable and large enough where you can invite a girl over for a nice meal, some romantic music, and — [ wait, he's getting off track. ] Never mind. Luffy, don't hit girls with pillows.

[ he's completely forgotten the subject here, but it can hardly be blamed when he's got nami (and luffy) snuggling into him so closely like this. plus, there's that chocolate being offered to him, and with his arms occupied, he leans in to snag the piece straight off of nami's fingers with his mouth. if he playfully licks at her fingers in the process, well. ]

And don't bite Nami's perfect fingers. If you want more chocolate, I'll just make you some.

Edited 2024-02-04 20:18 (UTC)

I don't need anyone to give me ideas, I'm already planning a pillow war with someone.

( It's said so matter of fact, as if a pillow fight is a completely normal thing to do and Luffy almost looks proud of it. As for the hitting girls comment, he simply lets it slide as something Sanji would say, knowing full well that if he had to hit Nami with a pillow and refused on those grounds, he'd lose the fight very quickly.

Brown eyes watch with keen interest as Sanji eats the offered chocolate. The way the blond licks at Nami's fingers has Luffy's own pulse skipping a beat, enough that he almost misses what Sanji even says. His reaction is delayed only by a few seconds as he lifts his head up, eyebrows raising quickly. )

You can make chocolate here??? ( Once again Luffy counts his blessings, feeling the luck of having found Baratie in the fog. At this rate he'll thank the navy for chasing them into it and Luffy soon settles back, down, resting his head against Sanji's collarbone . )

[ Of course, Luffy's planning a pillow war - she just hopes he doesn't have a death wish and isn't plotting against her.

Too content to warn Luffy off the idea - because she's sure he knows he'd lose - she stays quiet, basking in their back-and-forth banter and the warmth of their bodies. This feels safer and better than anything has since she landed in that stupid jungle, and she's selfish enough to start thinking ahead, hoping she can get more times like this out of the two of them.

Exhaling a chuckle against Sanji's skin at the fleeting brush of his tongue against her fingertips, Nami settles her head on his shoulder, breaking off another piece of chocolate for herself before letting her arm slide across Sanji's chest to offer one to Luffy. ]

You heard Sanji - watch the perfect fingers.

Is this a one-on-one fight or should we prepare for a crew battle?

[ because as much as he enjoys teasing luffy, or trying to ease his captain down, he wouldn't hesitate to join him in any fight if he had to, even if it's a pillow one. though he'd probably have some words to say if luffy went smacking a woman around with one.

the chocolate in his mouth is sweet, and with that brief bite, his brain already goes working towards trying to piece together the ingredients and recipe that went into it, just to see if he could replicate it — he absolutely could.

he licks at his lips, not intentionally making a show of it, but it's inevitable that the swipe of his tongue leaves behind a light sheen against them. his eyes follow nami's fingers to feed luffy next, not thinking too deeply about how they watch luffy's mouth in the process, his own hand on the other boy absentmindedly twirling against the curls of his hair as his opposite hand traces lazy strokes on nami's shoulder. ]

I told you before, I could make anything you want. Even if I have to raid the kitchens or break into the Mosshead's room to do it.

I'll let you know when the preparations are done.

( Most likely the pillow war will amass to nothing, but the offer from Sanji is appreciated all the same and Luffy can't help the small smile as he peers up at the blond, shifting to tangle one of his legs with Sanji's own. The way the other licks his lips is alluring enough to have Luffy immediately looking away, catching Nami's gaze with his own and hoping she can't read him like a book too easily. )

I am watching your fingers, I can see them right now offering me chocolate. ( Luffy's smirk widens as he tilts his head to snag the chocolate, nowhere near as graceful as Sanji had been. It's difficult to focus too hard with a hand at his hair and the pirate captain idly traces his own across Sanji's stomach. Nami and Sanji make eating chocolate look like the most sensual thing in the world and Luffy can't help but give a small contented hum, unware of the tiny smear of chocolate at the side of his mouth. )

Ingredients are easy, the guys in the kitchens sometimes let me mop the floors now if they catch me.

[ Of course, she could reach over and wipe the chocolate off Luffy's face while calling him an idiot again, but that touch of restlessness stirred to life by having them cuddled up in bed with her, and fanned further into existence by the familiar flick of Sanji's tongue on her skin, make the easy route seem very boring.

Nami stays close to the cook's body, her hand resting low on his abdomen as she leans across his chest, bringing her mouth close enough to Luffy's to let her tongue slip out, brushing over the sweet spot of chocolate at the corner of his lips. Pulling back after stealing a brief kiss, she shoots a sideways glance at Sanji, cheeks flushing when she turns her head to press her lips against his as well. ]

We'll get you a kitchen, don't worry.

[ She teases fondly before propping her head up with her hand, smirking warmly at them both, feeling unexpectedly fortunate to have this much connection in her life after spending so many years with the world at a safe distance. ]

[ sanji's eyes do easily spot the hint of chocolate in the corner of luffy's mouth and when he feels the shift of nami's body, he does expect her to wipe it down with some kind of playful comment tacked on. but when she doesn't use her hand, exchanging it instead for her mouth, all sanji can see is the slow slide of her tongue against luffy's skin, catching against his lips. whatever subtle heat that had simmered ever so gently through his body from the close contact of their bodies, it burns hotter now, enough that he can feel it stir between his legs just from watching that simple kiss.

he even earns one of his own, still as sweet and perfect as if it were the first time all over again that nami kisses him, and he closes his eyes for it, no matter how brief, to delight in the touch. ]

I think I can cook up plenty right here actually.

[ when he slides his arm off of nami's shoulders, it's so he can reach down for her hand again, the same one that had previously held chocolate, the same that he had licked so playfully before, and he gently leads it back up to his mouth to do so again. only this time, without any chocolate to take a bite of, he wraps his lips directly around two of her fingers, finding the remnants of that sweetness to suck, tongue brushing over her fingertips again and again to collect every bit remaining, cleaning it off of her skin.

sliding his mouth off, leaving her fingers damp from his tongue, he turns to look at luffy, using nami's fingers in his own to nudge his chin to tilt his head upwards as sanji leans down to press their lips together, offering his captain that lingering taste of chocolate from his mouth. ]

Edited 2024-02-04 23:00 (UTC)

( The kiss from Nami is unexpected and delectable, a brief and potent reminder of previous times they had both crossed paths in the resort. It's enough to have Luffy's cheeks burning ever so slightly when Nami pulls away and he watches with lazy interest as Sanji gets a kiss for his troubles too. Just like that Luffy can feel warmth headed south at the sight and for the first time he can understand why someone would say there were those who liked to watch; he could watch Nami and Sanji all day and never get frustrated or bored....

Such a realisation is only reinforced all the more as Sanji lifts Nami's fingers to his mouth, Luffy unable to tear his gaze away for love nor money, and why would he? Two of the most beautiful people in his world are having a heated moment and it's only when Sanji turns to him that Luffy understands that he gets to be part of it too. There's no hesitation in pressing his own lips back against Sanji's, the taste of chocolate sweet and sugary as the pirate captain slowly runs his tongue along them. If this is what happens when he brings a bar of chocolate he'll have to remember to bring two next time and he can't help but reach across the blond's stomach to lightly trail his fingers along Nami's arm. )

[ Sanji slips her fingers past his lips, and the sensation of his tongue lathing over them, sucking the last of the chocolate's lingering sweetness from her skin is more than enough to send a rush of want through her body, the vivid rush of memories of all the times the cook's left her reeling from the incredible things he can do with his mouth. Her breath catches, shifting against his side as she squirms against the ache slowly blooming to life between her thighs, keenly aware it's a feeling she won't be evading soon as her hand's guided to Luffy's face, aiding Sanji's effort to tip the captain's chin up enough to allow for a kiss.

It's a sight she takes in as greedily as she would any lifted and loaded wallet, or a pile of coins after cheating through a hand of cards, and Nami takes advantage of their being distracted to grin openly. Turning her head to stamp light kisses up the side of Sanji's throat, the brush of Luffy's fingers on her arm finds Nami reaching for him as well, the hand Sanji guided to the captain's face slipping free of the cook's hold so that she can run it through the captain's hair instead. ]

[ it's a bit impulsive, and though his original intentions in coming over tonight did consist of a lot of kissing and using his mouth for multiple purposes, his plans had only involved nami when he sent over that message. learning that luffy had been here too hadn't been a disappointment, but he also assumed things would halt with simply laying in bed together.

though he hadn't anticipated learning the taste of luffy's mouth tonight, sanji can't find any regret in the attempt of finding out, not when luffy returns the act with equally eager intent. the sweetness of chocolate is only barely still painted on their lips anymore, and when sanji feels the graze of a tongue, his own expertly slides past the seam of his captain's mouth to seek out heat more than sweetness, to feel a slickness in the kiss that abandons all innocence for something more daring and lewd in the more audible slide of his lips.

a small moan even slips from him when he feels the peppering of nami's lips to his throat, a sensation that has him leaning back to welcome more of her mouth, hand pressing on luffy's cheek to keep their mouths together before withdrawing his hand to wrap it around nami again, this time venturing lower as it dips beneath her shirt to slide against her bare back, pressing his palm firm to hoist her further onto his thigh. ]

Edited 2024-02-05 00:41 (UTC)

( Even for one as spontaneous as Luffy he can't say he'd planned for things to get so heated. His own plan had gone no further than bothering Nami by text to talk about what could be a clue, so to wind up sharing a bed with both Nami and Sanji, with the latter's mouth upon him is a sultry and welcome turn of events.

Lips part to allow Sanji to deepen the kiss, Luffy briefly managing to keep it to an almost lazy pace before he teases the chef's tongue with his own, hungrily relishing every second he's being gifted. No, there had been no plans for this but now that it's happening Luffy is all for it and the hand that isn't at Nami's arm sneaks up to lightly touch fingers to Sanji's cheek.

There's no way he can hide how his body is starting to react, his own arousal evident in how flushed his skin is as he breaks the kiss to only catch his breath. The small noise from Sanji had gone straight to his cock and the sensation of something new and exciting begins to take hold and if any notion of innocence lingered in Sanji's mind it'll be hard pressed to remain as Luffy grins before giving the blond's lower lip a brief nip. Nami doesn't escape his notice either as his hand shifts to run lightly up the back of her thigh, Luffy unable to refrain from touching the redhead even now. )

[ Having them both here where she knows they're safe would have been more than enough for Nami, but the warmth that's sprung up between them has felt too easy to lean into, to bother trying to resist or reason away. This place has gotten her closer to both of them individually than she ever planned, and the selfish part of her delights in watching Sanji and Luffy kiss, enjoying the way her greedy gamble continues to pay off, leaving her able to be close to them together too.

Both her thighs press against either side of Sanji's as his hand lands at the small of her back, and he moves her further onto him, the heat of her body behind the fabric of her panties pressed flush to him, relishing in how strong he feels between her legs. The combined sensation of Luffy's hand on her thigh and the cook's against her back is enough to make her thoughts run together, lending an almost drunken bent to the grin she conceals between kisses planted low on Sanji's collarbone. Relinquishing as little space as she can, Nami slips her hands free from where they've settled in Luffy's hair and Sanji's stomach, reaching down to pull her shirt off instead, the thought that this might be too far never crossing her mind. It's them. She hasn't been cared for like the two of them care for her in a long time - she couldn't be any safer testing the limits of something than she is with them.

Taking advantage of the way her new position wrapped around Sanji's thigh puts her closer to Luffy, she leans into him, wrapping one arm around Sanji's shoulders, her fingers running through his hair as her mouth finds the captain's neck, nipping at his skin gently before kissing her way to his shoulder, her hand settling on his hip and squeezing affectionately. ]

[ sanji really does feel as safe as he's ever been, not necessarily in terms of being protected, but in feeling secure in simply being wanted. it's never been a common feeling for him, not with his longing to leave baratie where he'd felt wasted no matter how grateful he'd felt to zeff, not with the years before that where his existence hadn't even mattered at all. every day he comes to learn how much this crew instills him with adoration, in a way that's so honest, his heart might threaten to burst.

with nami and luffy here, it feels like both enough and not, like he needs to kiss them both so much more than he has, that his mouth needs to be everywhere, over every inch of skin they offer. he manages to catch sight of a bit more of that skin when he's in the midst of grinning at luffy's nip, chuckling at the teasing bite, just as nami reels back to strip off her shirt.

of course his eyes are drawn onto the sight, of what he deems to be absolutely perfect breasts, sparing another grin as he turns back to luffy, kissing his mouth once more before tilting his head to sneak kisses to the other side of his neck as both sets of hands go to work — one curving around nami's body to cup a breast in hand, kneading a tender squeeze as his thumb rolls to massage a stiffening nipple, the other tracing down along luffy's back, dipping into the back of his shorts to tease a touch to his ass.

lips still wet from luffy's heated kiss and nami's thighs snug and tight against his leg, it's impossible to not react, his cock already beginning to form an outline in his pants, slowly prodding against the cotton as he gets harder. right now, he just wants to touch them more, to use his hands and mouth everywhere he can, even if he's restricted from where he's trapped under their combined weight.

all these clothes are plenty of an obstacle too. nami, of course, had the right idea. ]

You next, Luffy. [ he whispers to his ear, his smile heard in the words, before he nips a returning gentle bite to the lobe, just as luffy had done to his lip, as his fingers give a suggestive tug to the top of his shorts, indicating for him to get layers off just as nami had done. ]

( There's a security in the room that shares the bed with the three of them, Luffy aware of its presence all too keenly. He'd spent so long trying to catch the attention of a crew growing up and being turned down, only to find himself in bed with Sanji, Nami and all the attention he could revel in. He'd do anything to protect them, to keep them safe and close and Luffy knows he doesn't need to speak the words for them to feel it.

He returns the grin from Sanji just in time to watch Nami tugging her shirt off, heated brown gaze appreciative as he takes in the sight of smooth, pale skin. Luffy would never hesitate to claim Nami's breasts are perfect even if others would call him biased for it. All of Nami is perfect and he sends a small smile in the redhead's direction as if trying to communicate just that; Nami looks like Nami.

Luffy tilts his head back as they both set to work at his neck, eyes fluttering closed as Nami and Sanji easily take his breath away. He doesn't need to see how tight Sanji's pants are starting to look when his own are just as similar and the chef doesn't need to instruct him twice when three simple, whispered words reach Luffy's ears through the haze of warmth and want. If he hadn't been in bed already, the nip to his ear would have had Luffy on his knees and Sanji is rewarded with a low, husky gasp for his effort.

True to form there's no time wasted in shifting and removing his shorts, any remaining space between them instantly removed as Luffy presses back up against Sanji's thigh. He's always admired those long, strong legs and Luffy delights in the feel, his half heard cock impossible to ignore. He could spend all year exploring Sanji's physique with his hands and mouth and Luffy intends to do just that with Nami, ducking his head down to try and steal a kiss from her as he slides a hand down and over the front of Sanji's pants in an obvious attempt to tease. )

Edited 2024-02-05 14:49 (UTC)

[ Taking Sanji's whispered words urging Luffy out of his clothes as something of a cue, the hand on Luffy's hip shifts, fingers curling in the top of his shorts before she pulls down, helping him out of them as the fingers Sanji teases her nipple with leaves her breathing hard between kisses planted along Luffy's neck. Arching into the cook's touch, she draws back far enough to catch the smile Luffy gives her, the flush of color on her face deepening as she returns it, shifting closer to meet him when he ducks his head and moves in for a kiss, her fingers gently twisting through Sanji's hair, certain she couldn't adore two people more than she does them.

She can feel Luffy's hand descend, the fabric of Sanji's pants tightening further against where her thighs have all but wrapped around his leg, and while she hates to relinquish any of the delicious pressure against her cunt, Nami's legs loosen their hold, giving Luffy's hand room to move as the one lingering on his bare hip travels across his front to wrap loosely around his cock.

Grinning against his mouth Nami pulls back, nipping Luffy's bottom lip in parting before she turns her head, wasting no time in seeking out a kiss from Sanji, the hand on Luffy's cock slowly stroking up the length of him.

Detangling her fingers from Sanji's hair, Nami moves her hand to cradle the side of his neck, holding him in that kiss as her tongue brushes against his, safe and secure enough in the two men she's tangled up with to not bother trying to hide the moan that slips out against his mouth. ]

It's your turn now, Sanji. [ She murmurs against the cook's mouth, the hand on his neck moving to start pulling at his shirt while the thumb of her other hand runs over the head of Luffy's cock, teasing him with a slower version of the same urgency she tries to undress Sanji with, wanting them both so badly it's hard to think straight. ]

[ sanji leans his head back when luffy moves to undress, their current positions leaving nami better suited than him to help their captain with getting rid of those shorts. not that he's left with nothing to do, as his hand devotes itself to fondling that breast in hand, so pleasantly soft and warm to the touch, leaving him turned on by the stiff point of nami's nipple rubbing tight against his thumb.

his breath hitches when luffy now presses against him fully naked and he suddenly isn't sure which of his friends he wants to get his mouth on more. if he puts his lips around luffy's cock, he can learn the exact noises his captain makes when he's feeling good, something that sanji's devoted himself to doing from the moment he stepped onto the going merry, to give everything that luffy needs and deserves. but he already knows the taste of nami's cunt, beautiful and perfect and wet and heavenly, and he'll never get enough of fucking her with his tongue, hearing her cry out the most delicious sounds as he makes her come again and again.

it's a predicament that has no losses.

and he's especially winning when luffy begins to rub his palm against his cock, the cotton of those pajama pants thin enough to rub a satisfying friction that makes him moan, breath heavier as he watches his friend share in a kiss, erection twitching with a lustful reaction.

he's still breathing hard when nami turns that kiss on him, responding just as hungrily as he had when kissing luffy, tongue slick as it slides hot against hers, barely stifling noises from the way it combines being palmed below.

at her instruction to undress, he can only manage a nod, redirecting his hands to snag at his shirt, lifting it up over his head and tossing it to the floor, exposing the etched lines of his abdomen underneath. when he goes for his pants, he reluctantly has to disrupt luffy's fingers, but as he gives a slight lift of his hips, he's able to get a different kind of relief as his cock springs free from behind the fabric, already stiff with a leaky damp tip. ]

( Luffy can't help but kiss Nami back hungrily, loving the taste and soft, slick feel of her lips against his. All too soon the kiss breaks and Luffy finds himself treated to an amazing sight, watching how Sanji teases at Nami's breast, feeling himself mesmerised at how her body reacts to Sanji's touch. The hand at his cock snaps him out of it as he gasps, the sound encouraging and hot all at once, a guarantee that not a part of the captain will be quiet at any point. He isn't quiet during the day, why start now?

Sanji removes his shirt and Luffy is once against distracted, unable to tear his eyes away as he takes in the sight greedily. He'll never tire of seeing that broad chest and abs, and the realisation he can touch and taste any part of the chef he wants to is a potent, heady knowledge that only makes him ache all the more harder.

There's a pause as the blond finally removes his pants and Luffy only gives the tiniest moment of respite before he's curling fingers around Sanji's stiffened cock, slowly and firmly mirroring the motions that he's getting from Nami at his own. It's a miracle he can even think, let alone multitask, with how the redhead teases him with just one hand and Luffy smothers the groan that Nami's fingers pull from him against Sanji's chest. Not one to waste an opportunity, Luffy can't help but mouth his way along the firm lines of a pec, flicking the blond a greedy look before swiping his tongue across a nipple. )

[ A soft noise of reluctance escapes her when Sanji's hand pulls away from her breast, the tightly puckered peak of her nipple sensitive against the open air. In the span of moments it takes for the cook to get his shirt over his head, Nami turns back to run warm, open kisses along Luffy's neck again, one eye fixed on Sanji's body as the hand stroking Luffy's cock quickens slightly. Nami's somewhat better at keeping quiet than Luffy is when she has to be, but even if she tried her best, it's impossible not to moan as Luffy's hand wraps around Sanji's cock, looking past the captain's head as he leans in to run his mouth over Sanji's chest, to smirk at the cook. This place has encouraged her to spend time with them both separately, the added layer of getting to be with them while they enjoy one another feeding the desire this situation has already lavished her with. ]

You two look amazing. [ The words come out without thinking, but rather than be flustered, she continues to let herself lean into the moment. Nami drags her fingers through Luffy's hair, running her nails down his back before her hand takes a detour to pull Sanji's pants the rest of the way down his thighs so he can kick them the rest of the way off.

Slicking up the pad of her thumb on the pre beading at the tip of Luffy's cock, she lets it drag against the underside of his head, relishing in the hard heat of him in her hand, stilling briefly as she readjusts herself on the bed, wanting to get closer to them both.

There's an almost drunken bent to the grin on her face when she draws herself up against Sanji's side again, pressing her hips against his naked thigh, the searing heat between her legs making her squirm as she tips her chin up to kiss him again. ]

[ he can feel eyes on him when he undresses, and he can't deny the rise of satisfying heat he feels in being watched, like there's something so addictive to knowing he's being appreciated and admired, that he's desired. and it's something he returns with equal intent as his eyes flutter between the pleasured expression on luffy's face and nami's fist loosely stroking over his cock, the visual making him swallow hard enough to feel it.

but sanji doesn't even get to finish tugging away at his pants before the freedom of his cock allows for luffy's fingers to wrap directly around it, the instant touch drawing out a small hitching breath, brows knit with a brief involuntary closing of his eyes as he basks in the relief of being stroked. ]

Oh, fuck, Luffy — [ caught up in his own vocal slip of words, he only barely manages to catch nami's smirk aimed in his direction when he opens his eyes again, breath shuddering again when luffy ducks down to mouth of his nipple, hardening to a stiffer point at the tease of his flicking tongue. with all of the distraction, he isn't as graceful as he'd like to be when nami aids in finishing the removal of his pants, trying his best to wriggle his way out of them without disrupting luffy's mouth and hand from their attention.

one hand pets the back of luffy's head, combing through dark curls, encouraging the curiosity of his kisses on his chest, as he reaches for nami with the other as she settles in close to him again, sliding over her back as he leans up to meet her kiss, almost impatient and needy with the way he chases it. ]

Nami. [ it's raspier against her mouth, breathy and wet with the slide of his tongue, but it pairs with his intentions as his hand slides lower behind her body, dipping under the elastic band of her underwear, palming over her ass until fingers can reach lower beneath the fabric to touch her cunt from behind, circling his fingertips to feel and smear the slick evidence of her arousal over her skin. ]

Edited 2024-02-06 06:05 (UTC)

( The warm kisses up Luffy's neck are exquisite, enough to almost have the young man's toes curling as Nami's lips trail across his skin. The best navigator in the East Blue is right; they do look amazing, and he can't help but glance at the pair with blatant admiration. No matter what happens this will never leave his memory, the sight of Nami and Sanji pressed against each other, skin flushed in the heat of the moment will forever be etched into his mind.

Nami's skills don't stop at navigation though as Luffy huffs hotly against Sanji's chest again. The hand at his cock is breath-taking and that coupled with fingers running through his hair has him pausing, eyes fluttering closed as another low moan escapes him. The urge to kick things up a notch is there, a low building pressure eclipsed only by the knowledge that slow and steady means getting to watch Sanji and Nami enjoying each other all the more.

The taste of Sanji's skin at his lips is divine as Luffy tries to commit it to memory, delighting in how the blond's nipple reacts against his tongue enough to repeat the motion. His cock aches with how Sanji utters his name, with the feel of how the blond shudders under him, and Luffy can't help but grin against heated skin as he feels the other trying to wriggle out of his clothes. They ought to shift and let him but it feels like too much effort and eventually Nami saves them all the hassle, Luffy focusing more on running his hand along Sanji's cock, testing the weight and feel of it under his palm. He's no expert but he can't wait to wrap his lips around it soon.

Nami's movement for another kiss catches Luffy's attention and suddenly he's feeling a distinct lack of redhead in his life. It's all too easy for him to lean forwards, trailing his lips wetly along the swell of a breast as he continues to leisurely stroke Sanji. )

[ A shiver runs through her body at the sound of her name breathed so hungrily against her mouth before her tongue licks into Sanji's mouth, deepening that kiss hungrily as the descent of his hand makes her arch into his touch. It's more than getting to be a part of this that finds her slicker and hotter than she's ever been against his fingers after Sanji touches her where she's ached to feel it. Getting to watch them kiss and touch each other - knowing what they're like at their most pleasured with her, and witnessing them bring those reactions out in one another, is probably one of the hottest things she's ever seen.

The hand stroking Luffy's cock stills briefly, tightening somewhat as she shudders against Sanji's hand, the gasp she tries to stifle against his mouth sharpening at the familiar warmth of Luffy's mouth as he leans in to kiss his way along the curve of her breast. Her nerves crackle with feeling, mind racing as her hand works over the captain's cock, palm kneading gently against that hard heat. ]

How do we...what– [ Logistics. She's trying to figure them out while being too keyed up to think about anything but the freshly formed and wildly vivid thought of getting one of them inside her while they sucked the other's cock. Another shudder later, Nami's free hand runs up Sanji's abdomen, tugging at the nipple not being teased by Luffy. ] I want you both so much. [ She breathes, at peace with how selfish she is for more of them, a hundred new fantasies springing to mind as soon as she gets the words out. Luffy sucking Sanji's cock while the cook fucks her with his fingers, Sanji panting through an orgasm bent over Luffy's frame, and on and on. She might never sleep again. ]

[ at this point, there's little to no planning in anything they're doing here tonight, not even with the fact that sanji's intentions behind texting nami in the first place was with the high hopes that he would be getting laid. but with luffy here, everything's simply become a matter of whims, natural attraction guiding them every step of the way. for all that his attraction to nami had been an inevitability since he offered her water back in the baratie, whatever he's come to feel about luffy is all a matter of a surprising magnetism that's pulled him in from the moment he'd been inspired by him back in that restaurant's kitchen.

now he gets to express precisely how lucky he feels to have them both with him, here and now, how easy it is for him to feel the urge to touch nami, moans drifting past his lips just from getting a sampling of how overwhelmingly soaked she is, his fingers coated sticky as he rubs them over her folds. and while his cock has been reacting to just about everything that's been happening in his room, its current state is definitely credited to the slow jerks of luffy's hand working him even harder, beading so easily against his captain's fingers that he'd no doubt remain fully erect even if no one were to hold his cock up.

when nami speaks up, he manages a smile against her lips, holding back a laugh full of endearment at something that is so deeply nami, always eager to set a plan somehow, something that's done its part in holding the group together plenty of times before.

here, though, sanji simply works on whim, on being guided by desire and emotion, which seems to have gotten them this far up to this point. but, oh — i want you both so much — those words make his heart skip a bit and his cock twitch within luffy's palm, and he wants nothing more than to give her everything, to her and to luffy. ]

Then you can have us. [ he speaks surprisingly sweetly to her lips, giving her another kiss, before he guides two fingers to rub inside of her, sliding with ease against the wet mess she's made between her thighs. ] Nami, darling — [ he whispers, breathlessly. ] Would you take off your panties and spread your beautiful legs for me? — Luffy? [ with his other hand, he gently pets at his captain's dark hair affectionately. for a moment he thinks about how desperately he wants to feel luffy getting a mouthful of his cock, how he wants to learn just how deep he might be able to fuck his throat — but in his mind, nami comes first. quite literally, in this case. his cock, as hard and aching as it is, can wait. ] Why don't you go down there and get a good taste of our lovely navigator's perfectly soaked pussy? She deserves to be fucked with a tongue just as much as these fingers.

( Logistics. Nami is doing her best in trying to figure out just what they're going to do next and whilst a part of Luffy can understand that need, he really can't bring himself to bring much to that conversation, held at the mercy of Nami's hand on his cock working its magic. Everything is hot, a sheer feeling of being on edge as budding excitement begins to take hold. Before coming to this place he would barely have given such things a thought, but now he's here the pirate captain can't think of anyone better to be exploring with, placing his utmost trust in.

He wants them too, his own heated emotions mirroring the words Nami puts out into the open and his lips curl against her breast as he grins in agreement. Words are difficult when he's already multitasking and he's going to leave such things to the other two, instead putting his focus on Sanji's cock, enjoying the feeling of it twitching under his hand.

Sanji, thankfully, can speak for them both and Luffy tilts his head back to stare at the blond, pupils blown with desire as he hears the ask. The words are filthy, suggestive and Luffy realizes he could listen to Sanji speaking them and always feel turned on by it. Now there's nothing more he can think of doing than tasting Nami again and he finally relents his touch on Sanji's cock as he gives a nod, slowly starting to trail his lips down the flat of the redhead's stomach. As much as he's aching to do something, anything, the message is clear; it's Nami's turn to be wrecked and he lightly scrapes teeth over the flat of her abdomen. )

Yeah Nami, you should take those off....

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