[ Nami's head cocks to the side, listening to the busy street on the other side of the alley, still considering when he nuzzles her jaw and makes her eyes flutter closed in delight. ] Glad I wore a skirt today...
[ Shifting back against the wall, Nami grabs the front of Luffy's shirt and pulls him against her before her hand slips lower, tugging the top button of his shorts open. ] If we're going to be quick and quiet– [ And she tries her best to shoot him a pointed look at that last word, but it might not land as Nami wants it to, seeing as how she's also still smiling like an idiot. Nami's eyes sweep over Luffy's face before she leans in, brushing her lips against his. ] I want you.
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[ Shifting back against the wall, Nami grabs the front of Luffy's shirt and pulls him against her before her hand slips lower, tugging the top button of his shorts open. ] If we're going to be quick and quiet– [ And she tries her best to shoot him a pointed look at that last word, but it might not land as Nami wants it to, seeing as how she's also still smiling like an idiot. Nami's eyes sweep over Luffy's face before she leans in, brushing her lips against his. ] I want you.