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2baddiesfanfics · 2 months ago

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Fun in the Sun

Pairing: Nami x Robin

Tags: Public Sex, Boat Sex, Dildos, Scissoring, Anniversary

Summary:

Nami and Robin are able to snag some alone time when Zoro leads the rest of the crew off the ship. It's not very often the girls get the deck to themselves, but they couldn't ask for a better anniversary gift now that they finally have.

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A light breeze tinged with the sweet, salty smell of the sea tingled Nami’s nose as she sat on her chair on the deck of the Sunny. The heat of the day was just starting to warm her skin as she admired Robin engrossed in her latest book.

To those unaware, it might have seemed like just another ordinary day. Gulls crying as they swooped by, the sounds of the crew taking care of their daily duties…all of these things had created a rhythm she had grown used to. Her gaze shifted to the woman who sat beside her once more.

One year. Today marked 365 days of being with the love of her life. To this day she couldn’t believe how her life had taken such a turn for the good. After all she had done, she’d always thought she’d spend the rest of her days atoning. When Robin initially decided to join the crew, Nami was just happy to no longer be the only woman on board.

As they spent day after day together talking about the boys’ crazy antics, their favorite foods, and the kind of clothing they wanted to purchase at the next island, their conversations eventually turned to much deeper matters. Their hopes, dreams, fears…love.

Honestly, Nami wasn’t prepared for the topic to even come up. Then again, Robin always did tend to be more forward. She had no filter - something the navigator loved about her. She was always unabashedly herself, never wanting to waste time.

The two had been innocently lying next to each other as they conversed when the archeologist had turned to face her.

“So…when are we going to admit to each other that what we share is more than friendship?”

Nami’s eyes had grown wide with shock. She realized long ago she was looking at Robin through a different lens. The way her smile dazzled when she laughed at one of her own morbid jokes. How she’d gently tuck a lock of her hair behind her ear whenever she was lost in thought while reading. The light pink color of her skin when she emerged from the bath and walked into their room in nothing but a flimsy towel that barely made it to the bottom of her thighs.

There was no way she was ever going to admit it to her. She was deathly afraid of what might happen if it didn’t work out. Robin was her crewmate - they were bound for life. If she had loved and then lost her, but still had to spend hours on end pretending she was ok…there was just no way she could endure that kind of heartbreak.

“Hey! Earth to Nami…I asked you a question, dear.”

Recovering from the initial surprise of the query, the navigator responded cautiously.

“What makes you think that?”

The archaeologist giggled. “You’re not exactly good at hiding it. The number of times I’ve caught you staring is embarrassing.”

Nami immediately turned bright red. “Look, Robin. I know you like to tease, but it’s not funny. If I did say the thought may or may not have crossed my mind…what would you say?”

Propping herself up on the elbow, Robin leaned forward.

“I’d say life’s too short to fear what may or may not be. Trust me. I’d know.”

She’s right. She always is.

“But…what if it doesn’t work out? I don’t want what we have to change.”

Robin had taken her hand in hers, and she could feel reassuring tenderness in the heat of her fingers.

“Not all change is bad. It’s what helps us grow and learn.”

Her arctic blue eyes were hypnotically sincere. The navigator could feel her fear melt away. If Robin was this sure, what did she have to lose?

“With that kind of confidence, I suppose you have much to teach me,” she said as she inched forward.

The conversation ended and their relationship began in a whirlwind of loud moans and contented sighs.

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Nami was brought back to the present by Chopper’s hoof tugging at her arm.

“Nami! Zoro told me to come tell you and Robin the rest of the crew is going to spend some time in the village to resupply. We don’t want to interrupt your time relaxing so I just wanted to ask if there was anything I could grab for you guys.”

Yes! Zoro isn’t as dense as I thought! As the closest thing she had to a drinking buddy, she had mentioned to him a few nights ago she’d love some alone time with Robin to celebrate the occasion.

“Leave it to me. You two deserve it,” he had said with a friendly shoulder nudge.

The navigator picked the little reindeer up and gave him a tight squeeze. “Chopper, you’re so thoughtful! No, we grabbed more than enough at the last port. We’re just going to sit here and enjoy this amazing weather.” Hugging her back, he ran off excitedly to join the other men as they disembarked.

It was extremely rare for the women to have the ship all to themselves, and Nami was eager to make the most of it. Both of them were adventurous, and being confined to their quarters made spicing things up difficult to say the least.

“Baby, we’ve been out here for a while. I think you might need some more sunscreen,” she started, ulterior motive clear in her mind.

Robin looked up from her novel and lowered her aviator shades seductively. The way her eyes sparkled with desire informed Nami she was ready to play along with her little game.

“Oh, my. Where does the time go? I think you’re right. But I’m just getting to the good part…would you mind?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” she said as she reached for the bottle of lotion and squirted a small amount in her palm. She got up from where she was sitting and straddled her lap. Starting with her shoulders, she slowly massaged some into her skin. The clean fragrance mixed with the warmth of the sun triggered multiple senses.

Her hands drifted to her bikini-exposed chest, carefully spreading the protective substance while purposely ignoring the areas she knew longed for her touch. The swell of her breasts glistened as Nami worked the sunscreen in firmly.

“Mmm…actually…hold on,” Robin requested, using her devil fruit powers to sprout an extra pair of hands to undo the knot keeping her top on. The thin scrap of material fell to the side, her chest now fully exposed.

“Much better. If I’m to get an even tan, it just makes sense,” she teased. Nami couldn’t tear her eyes away from her rosy-pink nipples growing firmer as the sea breeze blew across them.

“What’s the matter? You’re normally so chatty, love. Something distracting you?”

“N-no! I’m just…making sure I cover you well so you don’t get burnt.”

“I see,” Robin replied nonchalantly. “Then maybe I should hold you steady to ensure you don’t miss a spot.” Laying her book down on the side table, she gripped Nami’s hips. Her lithe fingers toyed with the thin strings that kept her bikini bottoms tied to her body and the navigator could feel her heart nearly beat out of her chest.

“Thanks. Very thoughtful of you,” she ground out, trying not to fold like a beach chair. The teasing could only last so long before she’d lose the upper hand. It was time to turn up the heat. Nami dropped further, oil-slick fingertips now working her nipples. Robin let out a soft whimper.

“I think these are done,” she said with a firm squeeze. Her hands wandered to her girlfriend’s toned stomach and around over to her sides. Moving closer, her lips brushed her ear. “You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to fuck you out here.”

Not expecting her to say something so raunchy, Robin gripped her ass and pulled her toward her.

“Then stop stalling, you little tease.”

Nami’s lips crashed against hers like waves against a ship, their mutual groaning the only sound beside the ocean. Her tongue begged entrance and Robin raised no defenses. The two took their time, alternating between feather-soft and rough, urgent kisses.

“I’d kiss…the rest of your body…but…too sticky…” she uttered between love bites to Robin’s neck.

“Ahhhh…please…just need you,” she whined. Nami grabbed the tie of the archeologist’s bikini bottom and pulled as she shifted out of it. Unable to control herself, Robin mimicked the action and yanked the navigator’s off as well.

Nami repositioned herself so her clit now slid against hers, both of them already wet from the intense foreplay. Her hips swiveled, moving in ways that made Robin’s head spin. She matched the other woman’s speed, eager for them both to come together.

“Fuck…Nami…”

“Close?”

“Yes…fuck…so close…”

“Come with me?”

She could only answer with a long, deep guttural moan as she shook under the pressure of her orgasm. Robin leaned her head against Nami’s shoulder as she rubbed gentle circles with her thumbs on the navigator’s hips.

“So good it left you speechless, huh?” She teased.

Robin smirked. “I don’t know about that. But I do think it’s time for me to one-up you. You didn’t think I came out here unprepared, did you?” She reached into the beach bag next to her and pulled out a double-sided dildo they’d purchased on the last island.

Nami knitted her brow in both shock and confusion. “Wait…how did you-“

“You weren’t the only one who asked Zoro to get the guys to leave today,” she said with a wink. “Follow me. I’ve got a plan.”

The two walked to the second floor of the ship. “Face the railing, my love,” the archaeologist instructed. Nami did as she was told and felt her situate her so she was now bent over.

The navigator felt heat rise to her cheeks. “My, how beautiful you look in this position,” Robin said as she smacked her ass.

Still sensitive from her first orgasm, she moaned in response. She heard her girlfriend’s sweet laugh behind her as she took the tip of the toy and smoothly inserted it into Nami’s wet folds. The navigator clenched the railing as she adjusted to the new sensation.

“Doing alright?”

“Y-yes. Just bracing myself.” She could feel Robin slip the other end into herself and imagined what she could not see. Her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure as it slid into her and the little hum she let out once she’d adjusted. The vision made her twitch her hips backward.

The woman grabbed her waist to still her. “Now, now. Patience, dear. What’s got you so eager?”

“You,” Nami whispered bashfully.

“Oh really? What about me?”

“That cute little noise you make when you’re ready. How beautiful you look after we make love.”

Nami felt the archeologist’s hands on her hips once more as she slowly thrust.

“Oh, is that so?” She said with a grunt.

“Y-yes,” Nami moaned.

Robin swayed back and forth as she kissed her shoulder. The navigator rocked in rhythm and turned her head to the side to get a glimpse of her.

Producing a hand and placing it under Nami’s chin, she grabbed her and made her face forward. “Ah, ah, ah. You must keep watch, my love. Make sure the boys don’t find us like this. You don’t want Sanji to get an eye-full now, do you?

Just the thought of him seeing them like this annoyed her. Both of them were equally possessive, and neither would want him to see them in such a way.

“No,” Nami breathlessly groaned.

“Good girl,” Robin whispered as she gently bit the tip of her ear.

“Ohhhhh, Robin!”

The woman’s thrusts were becoming more erratic as she neared her peak.

“Fuck…Robin…coming!” Nami screamed as she shuttered around the toy. She could feel the archaeologist’s fingernails dig into her skin as she rushed to her own orgasm.

“Nami…” she choked out as she pulled her closer and came along with her. Nuzzling her neck, she murmured, “Happy anniversary.”

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After a nice, leisurely bath (complete with a few more orgasms), the couple once again sat out on the deck as they waited for the rest of the crew to re-embark. Both nearly fell asleep in their post-sex haze when they heard the clicking of Chopper’s feet on the wooden planks of the ship.

“Nami! Robin! We brought you a little something!” He said as he waddled up to them with a small gift bag. The other men crowded around them as they watched them sift through the flimsy paper inside.

Their hands emerged holding matching pendants in the shape of a log pose.

“The shitty cook said it’d be romantic or some shit. Happy anniversary, you two,” Zoro announced. Sanji kicked him in the side.

“Oy! Moss-head! How about a little more tact? I said they symbolize how you lovely ladies will always find a way back to each other. Ignore this dumbass! Let’s go have the cake I baked earlier to celebrate,” he said as he turned to face the swordsman. “You can have whatever crumbs are left.”

Zoro scoffed. “Like I’d want your crappy cake anyway.”

“What did you just say?”

“BOYS!” Nami yelled. “Behave. Thank you so much for the thoughtful present. We love them. What we don’t love is you two trying to kill each other. Let’s have a peaceful rest of the evening, ok?”

Robin snickered at the exchange, grabbed her girlfriend by the hand, and made her way to the kitchen to enjoy another something sweet.

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2baddiesfanfics · 3 months ago

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Literary Lovers

Pairing: Nami x Nico Robin

Tags: Libraries, Library Sex, Books, Couch Sex, Couch Cuddles, Oral Sex, Vaginal Fingering

Summary:

As Nami works on a map in the library, Robin tries to capture her attention with something much more riveting. It’s a good thing the Straw Hats don’t have a librarian, because the girls are about to get loud…

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Nami sat quietly in the library on the Sunny, hard at work on her latest map. The Straw Hats had already been on so many daunting adventures, she was constantly having to add other indicators to help them better navigate through the Grand Line.

Across from her, Robin sat on the couch reading one of her many books that looked as though it had to have been hundreds of years old. Nami had always wondered how she could possibly find something that ancient to be interesting. Nevertheless, having now made their relationship official, they continued to enjoy pursuing their own hobbies and responsibilities in tranquil companionship.

When she felt especially playful, Robin sometimes enjoyed surprising her by producing an extra hand to catch her attention with various fleeting touches. Looking up, Nami would stare into those piercing blue eyes of hers. Often, she’d fantasize about how she’d much rather map her lover’s body than focus on the one she was currently sketching. How she longed to mark her with kisses, nip at the scars she had painfully endured, run her hands up and down her lithe legs…

Not now, Nami! Focus on finishing the damn map and then you can play.

She looked away from Robin and back to what she was working on as she felt heat rise to her cheeks.

Robin ever so quietly placed her book down and made her way toward Nami. Walking behind her, she leaned over her shoulder and purposefully pressed her chest into Nami’s back. Kissing the crown of her head, she watched as she worked diligently.

“What does this mean?” Robin asked pointing at a scattering of red marks.

“They mark distances from land.” Nami then shifted her focus to the blue marks. “And these mark the currents.”

As Nami explained the various icons, Robin lightly dragged her fingers down her wrist and rested her hand on top of Nami’s, intertwining their fingers together. Trying to ignore her advances and focus on what she was saying, Nami felt the rise and fall of Robin’s ample chest resting against her back.

“So, these here are showing the areas where it’s hot and very little air carries through, which was what lead us to have that water gun fight in white t-shirts?” she could feel Robin’s lips murmur against her ear.

“Y…yes and we…we move very little in those areas. So, it’s best to get undress…I mean, mark them for the next time we come through here,” Nami stammered.

“What’s there to be so nervous about, darling? I’m just asking you a question. It should be simple for you…”

“I..it is sssimple to make ssure we don’t end up in a funnel or water sprout based ooooff these charts for the future, soooo we mark them,” she said as a moan caught in her throat.

“Mmmm, see? That’s my girl. I knew you could do it,” Robin hummed as she lightly sank her teeth into Nami’s earlobe.

Tilting her head back onto the taller woman’s chest, she looked up at her. Robin smiled and leaned over to kiss her. The top of their tongues slid against each other for only a moment before Robin let go and made her way back to her seat, picking up her book to continue where she left off.

Nami stood where she was, blinking in disbelief. She was flustered at the sudden disinterest Robin showed and wasn’t about to let her get away with it. Apparently, there was still plenty they hadn’t tried, an upside-down kiss being new and exciting. Clearly preoccupied, Robin’s eyes darted from one side of the paper to the next. Nami rested her head on the table thinking of ways to get back at her.

How can she do all those things, kiss me like that, and then just go back and act like nothing happened!? She has to be feeling this too…

Robin glanced up and smirked, waiting to see what Nami’s next move would be. Nami looked up toward where she was sitting and Robin quickly looked back at the page she had just read through twice.

Nami rose to her feet and walked over to Robin. Placing her hand on the book she was pretending to read, she pushed it into her lap. Placing her other hand on top of the couch, she leaned forward.

“Are you a good book? Because you’re gonna have me screaming right as I finish.” Nami bit one side of her lower lip waiting for her lover’s response.

“Mmm…that’s cute. Let’s see how loud I can make you scream my name this time,” Robin purred before leaning up and passionately kissing Nami.

Tongues clashed as Nami tossed the book aside (probably a little too hard for a tome so old) and threw her arms around her neck to pull her closer. Robin created a hand to lock the library door, ensuring nobody would walk in on them. They continued to ravenously devour each other until they were both desperate for air and had to pull apart, a string of saliva dripping between them.

Robin slid her hands underneath Nami’s shirt to knead her breasts.

“No bra today, hmm? Makes things so much easier,” Robin teased as she kissed her lightly. She helped Nami shimmy out of her clothing and then stripped out of her own. Sitting back down on the couch, she had Nami straddle her.

Stabilizing herself by grasping onto the back of the couch with one hand, she let the other wander over Robin’s chest. Goosebumps appeared on her skin as she let out a seductive gasp. Nami leaned down to kiss her chest just above Robin’s heart, which she could feel beating furiously. Slowly licking her way down to the breast she now held in her hand, her lips found Robin’s nipple. A puff of warm breath caused it to stiffen, inviting her to suck. Robin threw a hand over her mouth to stifle a moan.

“I thought you were going to make me scream, not the other way around,” Nami taunted as she looked into those beautiful eyes of hers.

Breathing heavily, Robin winked in response. “Oh, just keep thinking that, dear. You’re just getting me warmed up.”

Moving her hand from her breast, Nami’s fingers glided to Robin’s sex. She prodded a finger at her entrance, listening for her reaction before plunging into her. As she frictionlessly moved in and out, she leaned forward to nip at her neck, leaving red marks on her pale skin. Robin threw her head back, allowing Nami better access to brand her. Adding a second finger, Nami thrust faster.

Robin’s chest rose and fell more rapidly, groans escaping her. Her nails raked down Nami’s back, red welts appearing in her ecstasy. She kissed up Robin’s neck to her jawline, then captured her lips with her tongue. Moaning into Nami’s mouth as she found her release, Robin clenched around her fingers, soaking them up to her knuckles. Stilling as Nami peppered her cheeks with kisses, she sighed as she pulled out of her. Nami placed her fingers that were coated with Robin’s slick into Robin’s mouth.

“Suck for me.”

Robin grabbed her wrist and, never breaking eye contact, slowly licked and sucked her fingers clean.

“Ughhhhnn,” Nami groaned as she watched. Suddenly, she felt Robin tighten her grip on her wrists. In one swift motion, she swept her underneath her. Robin now towered over her as they continued to consume each other.

“You’ve…had your fun…but now…it’s my turn…” Robin panted between ferocious kisses. She stopped and looked deep into Nami’s eyes. “Trust me?”

“…always.”

Robin kissed her forehead. “Good. Lean over the arm of the couch. Face down, ass up.”

Taking commands from Robin made her shiver. She had always had a bit of an intimidating presence about her that made Nami slightly nervous but also thrilled her.

She obeyed, feeling deliciously exposed in front of Robin’s hungry gaze. Nami looked back over her shoulder with a fresh blush covering her face. “Like this?” She asked coyly.

Robin almost tackled her. There was something incredibly erotic about seeing Nami on her hands and knees before her that made her want to ruin her.

“Such a tease. Look at you. You were so bold earlier and now here you are. How should I take you, Nami? Your ass looks especially enticing up in the air like that,” she said as she lifted a hand and smacked it. Nami let out a yelp that turned into a moan.

“There are so many possibilities. Should I take my time and bring you to the edge again and again until you can’t take it anymore?” Her slender fingers now traced the red mark her hand had left. “Or would you prefer it quick and dirty?”

“Robin…please…I just need you…whatever you want…”

“I didn’t ask what I wanted. The only thing I want to do is give you a body-shaking orgasm. It’s up to you to tell me what you want.”

“I want to feel you inside me. Fingers, tongue…anything,” Nami panted.

“My, you’re naughty. I can tell you’re already dripping wet at the thought of me taking you from behind,” she said as she knelt in position. “You’ll be nice and loud for me, right?”

“Yessssss…make me scream, Robin…”

“Be careful what you wish for, dear…” she said as she swiped her tongue across her slit. Nami let out a wail at the feeling of wet warmth enveloping her pussy. Robin grabbed her thighs and pulled herself further into her depths. Sprouting an extra pair of hands, she fondled Nami’s breasts. The extra stimulation made her even more aroused and Robin savored the taste.

Her tongue danced from front to back, rocking against Nami’s sensitive bud.

“Fuck…Robin…faster…” Nami whined as she pressed against her mouth.

“Oh, so quick and dirty it is. Why didn’t you say so earlier, love?” She said as she picked up the pace. Nami squirmed against her, determined to use Robin’s face to make her come.

“So…close…baby…”

Robin pinched Nami’s nipples hard as she increased the pressure of her tongue on her clit, sending her spiraling.

“FUCK! Robinnnnn!” Nami shouted as she crumpled against the couch, unable to hold her body in position any longer.

Giving Nami a moment to catch her breath, Robin helped her up off the couch - a single dark spot betraying what had just occurred. “We’re not done yet, dear,” Robin hummed as she picked her up.

Backing her up against the bookshelf, Robin produced extra arms. Her real hands caressed Nami’s back, as two others grabbed her ass. As she kissed and bit Nami’s swollen lips, she widened her stance both to prop Nami up as well as prepare herself for what was to come.

Producing two more hands, she slid two fingers of each into both of their entrances. Nami cried out into Robin’s mouth as Robin moved in and out of them slowly. When Nami was used to the feeling, she started bouncing herself against Robin in time with the movement of her fingers.

Nami broke their kiss to throw her head back against the shelves. Robin’s name on her lips was the only other sound that could be heard in the room. She increased her pace as she spread Nami’s cheeks open wider and ran a finger of another cloned hand in circles on Nami’s anus. The erratic movements of the two caused books to fall off the shelves around them.

“Robin…I can’t…much longer…so…sensitive,” Nami groaned.

“So close…come with me…my love,” Robin moaned in reply.

A few more thrusts and the two shattered, shaking and holding onto one another for support. Robin slowly made her way back to the couch on unstable legs, careful not to drop her. Depositing her on the cushiony surface, the two lay together in comfortable silence.

Now a complete mess, Nami took a look around the room and began to laugh.

“Wow, we really shook things up in here, didn’t we?”

Robin chuckled. “It seems we did. I just couldn’t hold myself back after that clever literary pickup line. You sure know the way to a girl’s heart,” she said as she placed a kiss on her temple. Nami was glad she had saved that line for the ideal moment.

Robin grabbed a blanket off the back of the couch and threw it over the two of them. Snuggled closely, they drifted off to sleep to the perfumed scent of old books and the sounds of the sea.

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