[ He's gone before Nami gets the chance to point out that using something dumb is the only way anyone on their crew knows how to side-track a person, leaving her smiling fondly at the door with a sense of contentment spreading through her chest and his taste in her mouth. Lingering long enough that it doesn't call attention to both of them being spotted on deck after being missing in action too close to one another, Nami takes the moment of reprieve to change and catch her breath, her thoughts buzzing pleasantly in a whirlwind that should do more to make her worry than it does. Sanji makes it hard to be anything but sure of him. Sure, the same could be said for anyone else on their crew – beloved idiots one and all and thoroughly distracted by naps and their own ridiculousness, or so she's happy to discover while making a quick loop around the ship – Sanji's different. She's certain of him in a way that goes beyond the loyalty of a crewmate. They'll go through this journey as that, but there's more to it now, a new kind of importance that Nami's going to be learning how to wrap her head around for a while now.
Thankfully, the sex is very easy.
Since she's got to go by her cabin to reach the bath, Nami elects to leave Sanji waiting a little longer, swapping out the dress she threw on to check on the guys for the short silky robe she prefers while taking baths on her own, adjusting it to hang open just enough to reveal the valley between her breasts before she darts to the bath, not keen on being caught this close to her goal.
Before she swings open the door, Nami makes a gallant effort to get her expression under control, but it proves to be a wasted effort once she's inside and being met with that big, excited, smile of his. She softens instantly, whatever cool exterior she's managed to slip behind cast aside with the quiet chuckle that escapes her, a subdued show of the delight she feels over having anyone be that happy to see her, let alone someone she adores.
Without being consciously aware of it, Nami's feet pull her forward, meeting him in the middle, all too happy to match his fervor when her mouth captures his again, tugging her robe open the rest of the way before she reaches between their bodies to help him get rid of his belt and open his pants. ]
Missed me? [ He did. She's sure. She missed him too. Nami barely breaks away from that kiss to speak, briefly tipping her chin up to let her nose bump against his before she's kissing him again, pressing herself against his body, her nipples hardening as they brush against his skin. ]
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Thankfully, the sex is very easy.
Since she's got to go by her cabin to reach the bath, Nami elects to leave Sanji waiting a little longer, swapping out the dress she threw on to check on the guys for the short silky robe she prefers while taking baths on her own, adjusting it to hang open just enough to reveal the valley between her breasts before she darts to the bath, not keen on being caught this close to her goal.
Before she swings open the door, Nami makes a gallant effort to get her expression under control, but it proves to be a wasted effort once she's inside and being met with that big, excited, smile of his. She softens instantly, whatever cool exterior she's managed to slip behind cast aside with the quiet chuckle that escapes her, a subdued show of the delight she feels over having anyone be that happy to see her, let alone someone she adores.
Without being consciously aware of it, Nami's feet pull her forward, meeting him in the middle, all too happy to match his fervor when her mouth captures his again, tugging her robe open the rest of the way before she reaches between their bodies to help him get rid of his belt and open his pants. ]
Missed me? [ He did. She's sure. She missed him too. Nami barely breaks away from that kiss to speak, briefly tipping her chin up to let her nose bump against his before she's kissing him again, pressing herself against his body, her nipples hardening as they brush against his skin. ]