Do you think we can keep quiet back here? [ Normally she's much too practical to get caught up in a situation like this enough to consider taking things that far in public, but Luffy is very persuasive just by being himself.
Parting her lips with a soft hum against his mouth she drags her tongue against his, using the leg she's wrapped around him to pull her against her. ]
I think you can do whatever you set your mind to, Nami. [He may or may not unknowingly make it difficult to follow through with though.
He nips at her lower lip lightly when she pulls him in even closer, breath hitching. He shifts a little bit, pressing harder against her.]
What do you want, Nami? [He murmurs against her lips, and then... on second thought, he reaches up to take his hat off and plop it on Nami's head. It's a lot less likely to get knocked off if she's the one against the wall...
[ Knowing what the hat means to him is more than enough to make her heart twist in her chest when he sets it on her head. Nami tilts it back, grinning as her eyes shift from right to left, looking as though she were weighing out their options. ]
How much do you think we can get away with like this? [ Her gaze settles on him as she asks, eyebrows raising slowly, the grin on her face going coy. ]
[ 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.
I'll be really quiet. [And he does mean it! Whether or not he might slip up is another matter entirely, but... He's letting her pull him in, grinning like a complete idiot when she starts for his shorts.
He can't resist leaning in for another kiss, his hands busy slipping down, hitching her skirt up to feel underneath. The skirts are really handy, it's true. He huffs out a laugh as he tips his head in, presses a kiss to her neck.]
[ Loosening the top of his shorts enough that her hand can slip beneath, Nami's fingertips graze against the base of his cock as his hands move underneath her skirt, her hips tipping eagerly towards his touch. ]
You need to get a lot closer. [ She mumbles as she ducks her head, nuzzling her cheek against his hair before tugging his earlobe with her teeth, her hand wrapping loosely around his length, the idea of him pinning her against the wall incredibly appealing - seeing as how they've agreed to be quiet and all. ]
[He breathes out softly when she wraps her hand around him like that. He's already clearly half-hard and it's not going to take much more with her touching him like that, with the idea of what they're about to do.]
And these need to get out of the way... [The pinch of her teeth have him biting at his own lower lip briefly as his fingers hook in her panties, pushing at the thin fabric.]
[ Her body arches towards his touch as she feels his hand against her panties, desire flaring through her as she strokes his cock, pausing to let the pad of her thumb tease over the head.
Nami shifts her leg, thigh pressing against his hip and pulling him closer again, her movements growing more insistent. ]
[He tries to stop a soft noise escaping his throat at the way her fingers tease at him. He doesn't need to be told twice at all. He's doing just as she tells him, pushing the thin fabric away and lifting her up so her thighs are both wrapped around him, pinned against the wall, and he's positioned a little better to slip into her.]
[ Nami presses her shoulders back against the wall, her thighs tensing around his waist, one hand curling in the front of his shirt to pull him against her. ] Luffy... [ The hand on his cock guides him against the waiting heat of her entrance before her hips arch enough to start to press him inside her, still distantly aware of the busy street a few yards away. ]
[That just makes it more exciting, doesn't it? All the sounds around them, the way she says his name and pulls him in despite all of that. Right now? Luffy can't really say he cares who could catch them when he's rolling his hips forward to sink in deeper to her, a breathy sigh against her skin.
He at least remembers to keep quiet, even if how good Nami feels doesn't make it easy exactly.]
[ For someone like Nami, who will almost always go the safer route, the situation is its own thrill, leaving struggling to stay quiet and keep the soft sounds the rock of his hips encourage stifled against his neck between the bites she leaves on his neck.
The sound of something racing by on the street makes Nami tense, lifting her head to meet his eye with a dazed laugh, adjusting his hat on her head so it doesn't get in the way when she leans in to kiss him. ]
[Luffy tries really hard to keep his noise to a minimum, even when Nami jolts and tenses in a way that makes it a lot more challenging. It does get him to pause for a moment too, straining his ears to make sue whoever it is passes them by.
They do. Thankfully.
He really doesn't want to stop.
He laughs into that kiss as he holds on to Nami tighter, rolling his hips up firmly. They don't have the time to take it slow, and he's not sure he even could anyway, with the way his heart is racing in his chest, and the way Nami is laughing and kissing him.]
[ Maybe it's the circumstances, or how hastily they've come together against the wall, just barely tucked out of sight, but it's easy to get caught up in every wave of bliss he sends through her, making her press back against the wall so she can lift her hips, meeting his thrusts.
Her thighs tighten against his hips, excited enough by the situation that the eager way their bodies meet drives her steadily toward the edge of her release. ] Luffy...This is crazy. [ She laughs again, ignoring the fact that she instigated this as much as he did if not more, murmuring his name between kisses as her hands slip beneath the hem of his shirt her nails digging lightly into his back as she holds him tightly against her. ]
[He laughs at that observation, breathless at the pace he's keeping, and maybe just a little bit at the sight of Nami laughing and clutching at him. He lets out a soft noie when her hands rake over his skin, leaning in to kiss her, nip at her lower lip.]
But it's fun, right?
[And she definitely looks good in his hat on top of it all.]
Always. [ Which is crazy by itself. Nami likes calm waters and lots of plans, but with Luffy, all that practicality can get tossed out the window in a heartbeat in favor of getting caught up in him like she is right now.
A shudder runs through her and she kisses him again to stop herself from making too much noise, her thighs trembling against his hips as her walls start to flutter and tighten around his cock, her movements picking up a renewed urgency. ] Luffy... [ Her arms pull him closer, shivering between him and the wall he's pressed her against as she comes. ]
[He can feel her getting close, from the way she trembles to the way her muscles tighten around his cock, and it only makes him double down on wanting to give her more, push her over that edge even as his own gets closer.
It's a miracle he manages to keep quiet when she shudders like that. A few more erratic thrusts and he's coming with a gasp against her, his arms tightening to keep her close as his muscles tense. His face is buried against her neck, panting breathlessly.]
[ Still aware of the street and everything happening on it just beyond the alley, Nami has to fight to keep herself in check, shuddering as her thighs tighten around his hips, pulling him against her as she feels him come.
Grinning breathlessly, she rests back against the wall, hugging him close while Luffy hides his face against her neck. ] I can't believe we just did that. [ She mumbles, laughing softly. ]
[ She leans back against the wall after detangling her limbs from his and being let down, still catching her breath as she grins at the kiss and the compliment that follows it. ]
We should get back to the ship. [ Nami starts, smoothing down her clothes and righting her panties with a dazed laugh, still shivery from her orgasm and unable to believe what they've managed to pull off just a few yards away from the street. ]
I'm not done amazing you for today. [ They started rushing home because of other plans, didn't they? Touching the top of his hat as it sits on her head, Nami leans in and kisses his cheek, her heart doing that silly little jump in her chest thing it does for stupid reasons. ] Want your hat back? [ It's his treasure and she'd never keep it away from him, but the greedy part of Nami doesn't mind the thought of getting to wear it a while longer in the least. ]
You're never done amazing me. [In any way, actually, not just in the bedroom. He steps back to right his own clothes back, picking up Nami's goods from the bookshop to carry in one arm, the other sliding around her casually.
The question has him pausing, looking her over. Of course he wants his hat back, but-- he knows Nami understands how important it is, so--] You can keep it until we're back to the ship.
[He gives a playful smile.] But I get to wear it in bed.
[ Even though she hasn't fully emerged from the afterglow - despite their surroundings - what he says makes Nami have to stop and look away, seemingly under the guise of picking up whatever parcels he hadn't while her heart beats harder and her face brightens in a truly silly, truly enamored grin.
By the time his arm's around her, she's recovered, her expression back from the edge of sheer lovestruck stupidity and quelled into a more manageable, but still pretty lovestruck smile.
It helps to have a reason to tease him, and when he tells her he's taking it back when they inevitably fall into bed and resume what they've just started against the wall she takes that opportunity and runs with it. ] That's fair, but, first I'm wearing it while I sit on your face. [ It's her turn to look playful as her hip bumps his before she starts to move, leading them both back to the street. ]
Okay, deal. [He gives her a playful squeeze in return, huffing out a laugh. If he noticed any dumb lovestruck smiles or grins, he doesn't seem to be bringing any attention to it. He's lost in the afterglow of what they just did and the excitement of what they're going to do.
He does flash her a smile though.]
We might have a long night ahead of us. [No way she's getting to those books tonight, probably...]
[ Nami stays close to Luffy, privately hoping he keeps his arm around her while they head down the street. Adjusting the bags she carries in one hand, Nami lets her other arm wrap around Luffy in return, glancing over her shoulder at the alley as it gets smaller in the distance. ]
Can't believe I'm going to remember an alleyway forever now. [ Admitting something like that makes her cheeks flush. Nami clears her throat and looks back at Luffy quickly, following up such a gross comment with something distracting. ] Unless we make this a habit.
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Parting her lips with a soft hum against his mouth she drags her tongue against his, using the leg she's wrapped around him to pull her against her. ]
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He nips at her lower lip lightly when she pulls him in even closer, breath hitching. He shifts a little bit, pressing harder against her.]
What do you want, Nami? [He murmurs against her lips, and then... on second thought, he reaches up to take his hat off and plop it on Nami's head. It's a lot less likely to get knocked off if she's the one against the wall...
Besides, it may look cute on her.]
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How much do you think we can get away with like this? [ Her gaze settles on him as she asks, eyebrows raising slowly, the grin on her face going coy. ]
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He leans in closer against her, nuzzling under her jaw affectionately.]
If we're quick and quiet... there shouldn't be too many limits, right?
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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.
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He can't resist leaning in for another kiss, his hands busy slipping down, hitching her skirt up to feel underneath. The skirts are really handy, it's true. He huffs out a laugh as he tips his head in, presses a kiss to her neck.]
I want you too, Nami.
[Kind of always.]
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You need to get a lot closer. [ She mumbles as she ducks her head, nuzzling her cheek against his hair before tugging his earlobe with her teeth, her hand wrapping loosely around his length, the idea of him pinning her against the wall incredibly appealing - seeing as how they've agreed to be quiet and all. ]
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[He breathes out softly when she wraps her hand around him like that. He's already clearly half-hard and it's not going to take much more with her touching him like that, with the idea of what they're about to do.]
And these need to get out of the way... [The pinch of her teeth have him biting at his own lower lip briefly as his fingers hook in her panties, pushing at the thin fabric.]
And then you need to put your legs around me.
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Nami shifts her leg, thigh pressing against his hip and pulling him closer again, her movements growing more insistent. ]
Push them to the side and pick me up.
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Nami--
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He at least remembers to keep quiet, even if how good Nami feels doesn't make it easy exactly.]
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The sound of something racing by on the street makes Nami tense, lifting her head to meet his eye with a dazed laugh, adjusting his hat on her head so it doesn't get in the way when she leans in to kiss him. ]
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They do. Thankfully.
He really doesn't want to stop.
He laughs into that kiss as he holds on to Nami tighter, rolling his hips up firmly. They don't have the time to take it slow, and he's not sure he even could anyway, with the way his heart is racing in his chest, and the way Nami is laughing and kissing him.]
Nami--
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Her thighs tighten against his hips, excited enough by the situation that the eager way their bodies meet drives her steadily toward the edge of her release. ] Luffy...This is crazy. [ She laughs again, ignoring the fact that she instigated this as much as he did if not more, murmuring his name between kisses as her hands slip beneath the hem of his shirt her nails digging lightly into his back as she holds him tightly against her. ]
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But it's fun, right?
[And she definitely looks good in his hat on top of it all.]
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A shudder runs through her and she kisses him again to stop herself from making too much noise, her thighs trembling against his hips as her walls start to flutter and tighten around his cock, her movements picking up a renewed urgency. ] Luffy... [ Her arms pull him closer, shivering between him and the wall he's pressed her against as she comes. ]
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It's a miracle he manages to keep quiet when she shudders like that. A few more erratic thrusts and he's coming with a gasp against her, his arms tightening to keep her close as his muscles tense. His face is buried against her neck, panting breathlessly.]
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Grinning breathlessly, she rests back against the wall, hugging him close while Luffy hides his face against her neck. ] I can't believe we just did that. [ She mumbles, laughing softly. ]
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He pulls away eventually to press a quick kiss to her face and let her down, even if he'd gladly linger here as long as she'd let him.]
You were amazing, Nami.
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We should get back to the ship. [ Nami starts, smoothing down her clothes and righting her panties with a dazed laugh, still shivery from her orgasm and unable to believe what they've managed to pull off just a few yards away from the street. ]
I'm not done amazing you for today. [ They started rushing home because of other plans, didn't they? Touching the top of his hat as it sits on her head, Nami leans in and kisses his cheek, her heart doing that silly little jump in her chest thing it does for stupid reasons. ] Want your hat back? [ It's his treasure and she'd never keep it away from him, but the greedy part of Nami doesn't mind the thought of getting to wear it a while longer in the least. ]
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The question has him pausing, looking her over. Of course he wants his hat back, but-- he knows Nami understands how important it is, so--] You can keep it until we're back to the ship.
[He gives a playful smile.] But I get to wear it in bed.
[That's right, Nami. Hat stays on.]
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By the time his arm's around her, she's recovered, her expression back from the edge of sheer lovestruck stupidity and quelled into a more manageable, but still pretty lovestruck smile.
It helps to have a reason to tease him, and when he tells her he's taking it back when they inevitably fall into bed and resume what they've just started against the wall she takes that opportunity and runs with it. ] That's fair, but, first I'm wearing it while I sit on your face. [ It's her turn to look playful as her hip bumps his before she starts to move, leading them both back to the street. ]
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He does flash her a smile though.]
We might have a long night ahead of us. [No way she's getting to those books tonight, probably...]
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Can't believe I'm going to remember an alleyway forever now. [ Admitting something like that makes her cheeks flush. Nami clears her throat and looks back at Luffy quickly, following up such a gross comment with something distracting. ] Unless we make this a habit.
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