#namixnicorobin

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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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Rescue Me

Pairing: Nami x Robin

Tags: Love Confessions, Confessions, Oral Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Inappropriate Use of Akuma no Mi | Devil Fruit Powers, Akuma no Mi | Devil Fruit, Post-Enies Lobby Arc, Comfort

Summary:

After the crew rescues Robin, Nami has some time to think about what the archeologist means to her. Now that she's finally back where she belongs as a Straw Hat, will she keep her feelings bottled up inside, or navigate the inner workings of her heart to confess how she feels?

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It had been a solid week since the Straw Hats had saved Robin from the clutches of the world government. The physical injuries of that day had finally started to fade, but everyone knew the mental toll the event took on each crew member would not be so easily overcome.

Their new ship, the Thousand Sunny, waited to welcome them aboard. After escaping Garp’s attack and bringing Usopp back where he belonged, it was time for them to set sail for their next adventure.

Nami stood on the deck looking out over the water lost in thought. So much had happened at Enies Lobby that she hadn’t really had the time to process it all fully. She turned around and leaned on the railing as she scanned the deck. Her eyes stopped when she glimpsed Robin, the newest crew member, talking with Chopper.

Her heart fluttered at the sight of the archeologist. Over the time she had gotten to know her, she could always tell there was an unspoken something between them. She had ignored her feelings until they had almost lost her. Now that she was with them for good, she still couldn’t decide whether to tell her or leave it be.

Feeling a familiar set of amber eyes on her, Robin looked in Nami’s direction. With a warm smile, she waved before heading toward the cabin they now shared. The navigator smiled in return, her cheeks warming as she watched her saunter away.

“So you going to talk to her, or what?” Zoro asked.

“Ah! Where the hell did you come from?” Nami responded.

“Don’t ignore the question. You just gonna stand here gawking at her, or do something about it? You were an emotional wreck when you thought we were gonna lose her.”

Nami rolled her eyes. She hated it when he was right.

“You’re worse than Sanji, you know…at least he’s transparent about how he feels.” Zoro chastised as he crossed his arms.

“Don’t you dare compare me to him. It’s not like that. It’s…different.”

“Just go talk to her,” he instructed while nudging her in the right direction.

She reluctantly made her way to the women’s cabin, her mind racing all the way there. There was no combination of words that would be able to convey how she really felt. As she approached the door, a part of her said a silent prayer the archeologist had decided to go read in the library.

When she entered the room, Robin looked up from her book to see who her visitor was. With a nod of acknowledgement, she carried on. Nami took a seat next to her and nervously fiddled with her hands. The two sat in an uncomfortable silence as the navigator tried to determine how to best move forward.

“R-Robin…can we talk?” Nami stuttered.

Marking the page she had stopped at, she set the book aside and turned her attention to Nami. “Of course. Is everything alright? I feel like we’ve been distant since…everything that’s happened.”

Of course she’d notice. She’s too damn perceptive.

“Yes, everything’s alright. I just want to talk about the situation, if that’s alright?”

“Sure,” Robin said. “You’ve all gone through so much to ensure I was safe. It’s only fair.”

The navigator took a deep breath before continuing. “I was a mess when I thought you’d abandoned us. I couldn’t understand what we did wrong or why you didn’t confide in me. At one point I even thought I was the reason you left.”

A look of concern swept over Robin’s face. “I’m so sorry…I never meant for any of you to feel like it was your fault. I was doing what I thought was best for the crew. I simply wanted you to live and continue pursuing your dreams.” The archeologist placed her hand atop Nami’s and gave it a squeeze of reassurance.

“Well, as they say, hindsight is twenty-twenty. We know the real reason behind why you did what you did. But when I was running around trying to get the key and then trying to get to you on the bridge, I realized...” Nami paused, afraid of how the woman might react to what she was about to say.

“Go on. I’m not going to bite you, I promise.” Her wry sense of humor calmed the navigator and gave her the encouragement she needed.

“I realized I didn’t just see you as a crew member or sister. I was so upset because…I love you. More than I’ve ever loved any other person.”

“You…what?” Robin asked, confused. This was not something she was used to hearing. She’d been told many things and called many names, but no one besides her mother had used that word in reference to her.

Nami’s words were now infused with courage. “I love you, Nico Robin. All of you. I don’t care who comes after me because of it. I’d go to war with the world government for you. Oh…I mean…I guess I already have, kind of, but…you get what I mean!”

With a warm smile, Robin responded, “I love you, too.”

“I understand if you don’t fee- wait…what? You do?” Nami asked shocked.

The archeologist couldn’t help but chuckle. “Yes, I do. While I love the entire crew, it’s not the same kind of love I have for you. The whole time I was captured, the one person’s face I kept seeing was yours. I wanted to keep you safe. When you all came to rescue me, I couldn’t help myself from hoping it was you who would get to the bridge first.”

Nami could navigate many things, but this was not what she had expected. She felt like her heart was going to explode out of her chest. Without thinking, she leaned in and kissed her.

Immediately realizing what she had done, she quickly pulled away. “Oh, gosh! I’m so sorry! I should have asked before-“

She was silenced by the archeologist’s finger on her lips. “It’s quite alright. I liked that.” Nami visibly relaxed now that she knew it was ok to proceed. Again, their mouths met, only this time, their kiss was far more heated than the initial peck.

The sensation was overwhelming. This was the first time they had given themselves over to their desire, and the experience made them both lightheaded. Robin paused to catch her breath. “Would you mind if we moved to the bed?”

“I thought you’d never ask.” Nami practically jumped off the couch and onto the mattress, pulling Robin with her. Sitting on the edge of the bed, they eagerly undressed each other before lying down.

“You’re gorgeous, Robin…” The navigator gawked as she took in her naked form beneath her.

“You flatter me, but…thank you. You’re quite beautiful yourself,” she chuckled. Nami kissed down her jaw to her neck, sucking at the smooth skin. A dark patch bloomed at her intensity, causing Robin to moan in response.

Her lips trailed to Robin’s chest, her tongue slipping out to lick her nipple. The archeologist let out a quiet gasp of pleasure to urge her on. As the rosy bud raised against the hot wetness, Nami gently rolled it between her teeth.

“Ohhhhh, fuck…N-Nami…”

Ensuring the other breast got the same treatment, the navigator dropped her hand between Robin’s thighs. Gently propping one of her legs up, she coaxed her to give her space to play with her clit. Her hips bucked in response to the feeling, and she groaned for more.

“You like that, hmmm? I’ll happily give you more.” Robin’s slick already coated her hand and dripped down her fingers. She eased them into her and her head flung back into her pillow. Still concerned she’d be making too much noise, she turned to bite the cushion.

Nami was determined to get her to be more vocal. Slowly pumping her fingers in and out of her, she watched as the woman’s face contorted in pleasure. There were so many details she wanted to etch in her mind forever: The unique shade of pink in her flushed cheeks, the small wrinkles at the corners of her eyes shut tight as she rode the feeling, her mouth agape as she continued to please her.

She picked up the pace, her fingers moving in a variety of patterns. A fire raged in Robin’s belly and it only burned hotter when Nami whispered to her, “Love, it’s okay. It’s only us here. I want to hear how good I’m making you feel.”

The archeologist’s sapphire eyes snapped open to meet her auburn ones. Robin was so used to taking care of herself - being seen and not heard - that having someone longing to have her be open was entirely foreign to her.

Tears built on her eyelashes as she tried to control herself. Nami kissed them away before interlocking her fingers with hers, a wordless affirmation she was safe to be herself. Robin moaned out her lover’s name as she came, her walls clenching around the navigator’s fingers.

The younger woman held her close as the fog of what they had just done lifted from the archeologist’s mind. She couldn’t remember the last time she felt so cared for. So needed. So special. Looking over at Nami, the genuine smile plastered on her face was something she would never forget.

Afraid to speak and ruin the moment, Robin went in for another kiss. The action conveyed a promise of more. She wanted her just as badly, and the navigator could feel it in the way she gently coaxed her tongue between her lips. Nami moaned into her mouth as she felt her capture her bottom lip between her teeth.

Robin’s hands roamed, mapping the shape of the other woman’s face, the curves of her breasts, the tender skin of her hips. If this was a dream, it was one she’d never want to wake up from.

“What’s the matter, love? You’re not saying much…” Nami looked up at her with concern dimming the light in her eyes.

The archeologists snapped out of the trance she was in. “Oh, I’m sorry. It’s just…this feels so right. I’ve done many things in my life that were required for survival. To be here with you like this…I just don’t want to disappoint you.”

Nami cupped her face in her hands. “Robin, listen to me. Nothing you do could ever disappoint me. I didn’t think we’d ever even get to this point anywhere but in my wildest fantasies. Please…make me yours.”

This was entirely foreign to Robin. She was always the one longing to belong to someone, anyone. And now, lying underneath her was a stunning woman waiting to be hers.

“Gladly. But only if you promise to be mine forever and always,” she whispered against her neck.

“I’d be…ah…crazy not to.”

“It’s a good thing you’re not crazy, then,” the archeologist chuckled as she continued her descent. Her tongue dipped along the contours of her lower half, Nami whimpering under her touch. Sprouting an extra pair of hands, she carefully pried her legs open and held them steady.

“Is that ok? I won’t use my powers if it makes you feel uncomfortable…”

“I bet we can think of some fun ways to use them even better. You’re fine,” she answered suggestively. Robin laughed at her brazenness. Now she was even making her love her devil fruit abilities. Was there anything she couldn’t do?

“I’m very much looking forward to that,” she murmured before taking a long, lingering lick across her slit.

“Oooooooh…Robin…fuck that feels good…” Encouraged by her reaction, the archeologist took her time making her moan. With a steady finger, she toyed with her opening. As she sunk in deeper, she felt the navigator’s hips jerk upward.

“Where the…fuck…did you…learn this…?”

“Darling, books are the best teacher one can have,” she said between laves. Pursing her lips against her clit, she sucked in light pulses, driving a final loud screech out of her lover.

The two snuggled next to each other, the sound and feel of the waves rocking the Sunny relaxing them even more.

“Robin?”

“Hmm?” The archeologist turned to face Nami.

“Is it too soon to try out those other ideas I had about your powers?”

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Mirror, Mirror

Pairing: Nami x Robin

Tags: Mirror Sex, Birthday, Birthday Sex, Birthday Presents, Oral Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Inappropriate Use of Akuma no Mi | Devil Fruit Powers

Summary:

Robin's worked with Franky to create something that is exactly what Nami wants for her birthday. What she wasn't expecting was how it would be used.

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The navigator awoke and groggily took in the soft warmth of the sun beaming through the window. Feeling the unusual weight of someone else still in bed with her, she rolled over to find her girlfriend reading.

“Mmmm…Robin? What are you still doing here?” Nami asked as she threw her arm around her waist and pulled her closer. Normally the archeologist was up way before her and already out on the deck by now.

“Good morning, darling. I wanted to be the first to wish you a happy birthday. So, Happy Birthday, my love!” She said as she placed a kiss on the top of her head.

“I can’t think of a better way to wake up than with you by my side.” Nami smiled up at her. “Actually…I lied. I absolutely can think of a better way to wake up,” she said with a suggestive wiggle of her eyebrows. “Why don’t we stay in bed all day?”

Robin chuckled. “Typically, I’d agree, except you know the others will come looking for us. You know how excited they get when it comes to birthdays.”

With a heavy sigh, Nami agreed and the two got up to dress for the day.

The dining hall was already decorated by the time they made it upstairs. Sanji had cooked up all her favorite foods and a large, decadent chocolate cake.

The navigator sat down and thanked everyone for their gifts before she caught Franky leaning over to whisper to Robin. At the end of the meal, she sat next to her girlfriend and gazed at her suspiciously.

“Enjoying yourself, my love?” The archeologist asked.

“Yes, it’s always nice to be the center of attention every once and awhile. But what was Franky telling you?”

“Oh, that? It’s nothing. He was just doing me a favor is all,” Robin reassured her. “Go ahead and finish celebrating your day with the others. I still have some things I need to do.”

Nami pouted. “But I want to spend the day with you, too!” Robin laughed softly before caressing her cheek and gently pressing her lips against hers.

“In due time, my dear. I’ll come back and steal you away when I’m ready. Now go. Enjoy yourself!” She reassured her with a playful wink.

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About an hour later, Nami was startled by a hand on her shoulder. “Ready to call it a night?”

Happy to see Robin had returned, she nodded excitedly. The archeologist leaned into her ear and murmured, “Great. Franky and Zoro will be taking our places on watch tonight.” She took the navigator by the hand and headed toward the woman’s cabin.

“No watch duty tonight? This really is my birthday,” Nami joked.

“Oh, don’t you worry. You’ll still be up late tonight,” her girlfriend replied cheekily.

When they got back to their room, Robin locked the door behind them. A foreign object covered with a blanket stood in the middle of the space.

“That’s your gift from me. I had Franky build it and we’ve been setting it up while you were at the party with the others.”

“Robin, you know you didn’t have to get me anything. But thank you. I have to say, I can’t even guess what might be hiding under the covers,” she said as she walked over and revealed what was underneath. Standing before her was…her. A full-length mirror reflected her own surprised image back at her.

The archeologist blushed before explaining her reasoning. “You’ve been saying how you wish you had one so you could more clearly see the outfits you put together.”

“Oh, Robin! It’s wonderful! You really listen, huh?” The navigator walked over to her and gave her a thank-you kiss. She felt Robin’s arms circle her waist and drag her closer, her tongue seeking more.

Before she fell deeper under her spell of lust, Nami lightly pushed against her girlfriend’s chest. “W-wait! Wait, I have an idea!”

Moving her new gift in front of the bed they shared, the navigator asked, “Will you allow me to love you in front of the mirror?”

“Who knew you had such an imagination? This seems more like a gift for me.”

“Oh, believe me, getting to watch the faces you make will be the greatest present I could ever receive.”

The two stripped out of their clothes and Nami brought her over to the bed. Robin sat on the edge of the bed facing the mirror.

“God, you’re beautiful,” Nami whispered as she positioned herself behind her. Bringing her hands around to the archeologist’s breasts, she kneaded and pulled her nipples. Robin watched in awe at her movements, her pussy throbbing at the lewd view before her.

The navigator kissed her shoulders before moving to her neck. Nibbling at her ear, Robin sighed at the feeling of her lips on her skin.

“Baby, you seem so tense. Relax, it’s just us. I know you’re enjoying this...” Nami reassured her. She could tell that despite being older, the other woman was still shy at the thought of seeing herself in the mirror.

“Be a dear and produce a few extra hands for me? Mine are about to be occupied,” the navigator requested. Robin resumed working her breasts as she watched Nami spread her legs open further so she could see all of herself.

Her cheeks warmed in both embarrassment and arousal. The archeologist was used to being the one in control when it came it the two of them in the bedroom, so this was uncharted territory.

Nami collected her slick as she traced her finger up and down the other woman’s folds. “Now, watch how well you take me,” she commanded as she grabbed Robin’s chin and made her look at their reflection.

The navigator slowly inserted a finger, sliding in and out of her to prepare her for the addition of a second digit. Robin moaned as she struggled to not close her eyes lest she miss a second of this spectacle she now found herself a part of.

“You’re such a good girl for me,” Nami panted as she continued her ministrations.

“Yes…only for…you,” Robin gasped as she watched.

“That’s right…now be a dear and put on a good show for the both of us as you come for me.”

“Fuck…Nami….don’t stop!” The archeologist whimpered as her girlfriend thrust faster and bit her shoulder. Robin continued to tweak her nipples with the extra pair of hands she had created while her actual ones clenched the bedsheets as her body began to shake.

“N-Nami…oh god…going to…ahhhhhhh!” She screamed as she shuttered around her fingers.

“You’re so beautiful and all mine,” Nami said greedily as she peppered her back with kisses waiting for her to come down from the high.

Robin patted the mattress, signaling her to sit next to her. “Ok, miss birthday girl. That was very generous of you, but now it’s your turn.”

“And what do you have in mind?” Nami asked suggestively. The archeologist got up and then kneeled before her.

“Well, it’s only fair you get a similar experience to mine, don’t you agree?” Situating herself between her legs, she kissed up her shin and worked her way up to her inner thigh. Nami moved involuntarily, silently urging her toward where she needed her mouth.

“Wow…you weren’t kidding. This is quite the…ah!…show,” she commented.

“I figure it gives you a chance to see what I see whenever we make love. You always say I’m beautiful, but I believe there’s no woman on the seas as gorgeous as you are - especially when you’re in the throes of passion,” she explained before leaving a love bite on the tender skin at the junction of where her leg stopped and her crotch began.

“Now, just relax and watch yourself for me.” Her tongue slipped out to tease her entrance and Nami struggled not to fall backward into the sheets. Having been together for some time now, Robin knew exactly how to tease her. The buildup was all in alternating slow, languid licks and then short, pulsating sucking against her clit.

“Fuckkkkk! Robin…feels so….so good…”

“I know, baby. See how pretty you look with my head between your legs?” She taunted, replacing her tongue with her fingers while she stole a glance at the look on her face. Nami’s eyes glistened as she gave into her baser urges. She began to slowly rock against the archeologist’s lips.

“Naughty girl…trying to take your orgasm yourself, hmm?” Robin sprouted another pair of hands that grabbed her hips and prevented her from moving.

“Robin…please…don’t tease me…it’s my birthday…”

“Hmm…you do have a point. You’re such a needy little thing it’s hard not to toy with you just a little. The noises you make are just so cute,” she said before resuming her actions.

Nami’s fingers tangled in the other woman’s hair as she tried to ground herself. She delved deeper, harder, faster, licking rapidly at just the right pressure.

“R-Robin…going to…fuckkkkk!” She screeched as she came on her tongue.

“Sounds like you enjoyed it. Good. I’m glad,” she said, grabbing her previously discarded shirt and using it to wipe her face clean. Both women were now spent, ready to find comfort in each other’s arms. They crawled into bed and laid back against the pillows, catching a glimpse of themselves in the mirror at the foot of the bed.

“I think we can both agree on one thing,” Nami said before yawning.

“Oh? What’s that?”

“We both look damn good after sex.”

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Celebrating the Archeologist

Pairing: Nami x Robin

Tags: Birthday Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Anal Fingering, Presents, Books, Wine

Summary:

It's Robin's birthday, and as her girlfriend, Nami feels the pressure to make it one she'll never forget. While the crew puts together something a little special for her, the navigator truly goes all out to show she cares about the archeologists past as much as their future together.

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To Robin, today was a day like any other. She got up, prepared her tea, and went to the library. She sat quietly on the couch reading the book she always read every year on this day. It was a short story about a girl who traveled to find the best way to celebrate her birthday.

She’d discovered the tome when she was only nine years old, on the run from a government that wanted to ensure she’d never have another birthday to celebrate.  This was the one tradition she was able to keep to mark another year of her life come and gone. It used to be a remarkably lonely occasion, but this had changed since she met the Straw Hat crew.

Robin was lost in thought staring at the last page of the story when Chopper appeared at the door.

“Um, Robin? Sorry to bother you, but Sanji is saying lunch is ready and we can’t eat until we are all together.”

She smiled sweetly at the little reindeer. “I’ll be right there. Thank you, Chopper.” Tucking the book back into its place on the shelf, she headed up to meet the others.

As she approached the dining hall, she noted it was quieter than usual. There wasn’t any yelling at Luffy to wait before everyone sat down or Franky shouting “SUPER!” for no apparent reason. When she entered, the crew was waiting for her with all her favorite foods.

“Happy Birthday, Robin!” They all yelled in unison.

“Oh my! For me?” Robin asked, surprised.

“Come on, Robin! Let’s hurry up and eat!” Luffy exclaimed.

“Luffy! What did I tell you earlier? You will wait for the beautiful Miss Robin-chan! Don’t rush her,” Sanji snapped at him while kicking his hand away from trying to steal a sandwich.

Robin laughed as she took her seat at the table. She looked around the room, happily taking in everyone celebrating her. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Nami whispering to Sanji before the two disappeared into the pantry. Before she could use her abilities to pry further, Chopper caught her attention.

“Robin, would you like to go shopping with me after this?”

“Of course! I can’t think of a better way to spend my birthday,” she responded as Nami made her way back to the table. “Nami, why don’t you come with us?”

“Uh…I’d love to, but I kinda have something to work on for the map, so maybe next time!” Nami replied while avoiding making eye contact.

After lunch, Sanji brought out a cake covered in fresh fruit they had picked up at the last island and the crew sang to her. Robin made her wish and blew out the candles as the crew cheered. Once the dessert was done, Nami got up, kissed Robin on the cheek, and quietly went back to their room.

As Robin and Chopper prepared to leave, Nami approached her. Slipping some beri into her palm, she whispered, “Buy yourself a nice dress for tonight.”

With a sly smile and nod of agreement, Robin and Chopper left the ship to go ashore. As soon as they were out of sight, Nami gathered Franky, Zoro, and Usopp to help set up the surprise she had in store.

The two returned to the Sunny with numerous shopping bags hanging from their arms. Robin made her way to the women’s quarters, and Nami jolted from her spot on the bed when she entered.

“Robin! I, uh, didn’t hear you guys come back.”

She chuckled at how endearingly obvious Nami was being. “I picked out a dress like you asked me to.”

“Great! Wear it tonight. I have a surprise. Let’s meet on the deck at, say, six?”

The two exchanged a quick kiss and Nami left to head to the library to finish her preparations.

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The cold sea air stung Robin’s face as she stood waiting for Nami. Her bejeweled violet dress sparkled in the light of the setting sun, striking Nami speechless as she reached the top of the stairs.

“You’re late, you know,” Robin teased without looking at her.

“For your information, I was putting on some finishing touches,” Nami explained as Robin turned to face her. The navigator’s short scarlet dress and matching heels set her blood aflame, her crimson lipstick begging to be smeared.

Robin approached her, her lips grazing her cheek as she grabbed her hand. “You look stunning, dear.”

Nami’s face now matched her outfit. “M-me? Look who’s talking,” she stammered. “Follow me,” she said as she led her girlfriend to the library.

When they reached the entrance, Nami instructed her to close her eyes. Robin smiled as she did as she was told and allowed her to lead her where she wanted her. The navigator let go of her hand and Robin heard the door close behind her. She grabbed her shoulders from behind and whispered, “Okay…you can open them.”

The archeologist couldn’t believe the sight that greeted her. The library had been completely transformed. White curtains covered the shelves, complete with twinkling fairy lights that dangled from the ceiling. A table and chairs sat in the middle of the room.

“Happy birthday, baby,” Nami whispered as she wrapped her arms around her from behind and hugged her.

Robin felt a knot form at the back of her throat. “Nami…it’s wonderful. No one’s ever done anything like this for me.”

The navigator kissed her shoulder tenderly. “I’m glad you like it and that I was able to keep it a secret. You’re not easy to surprise.”

Sanji came bounding in with a special dinner made for just the two of them. “Your dinner, mademoiselles,” he said with a bow before leaving. As he shut the door, the sound of him telling everyone to leave the two alone, especially Luffy, echoed down the hallway. The two laughed at the crew’s antics as they talked and ate.

The cook returned with a bottle of wine and handed it to Nami before taking his leave once again. “So…this is present number one. It took me a while to find it, but thankfully I had some downtime during my two years of training to do some research.” She twirled it around to show off the label. It was a vintage Lavender Earl Grey concoction produced in O’Hara, bottled during the year of her birth.

“Nami…how did you…how did you find this?” Robin asked, shocked.

“Well, it wasn’t easy. But it’s not the only bottle. I bought the entire remaining crate of them,” Nami said as she poured them both a glass. After they had downed a few, the navigator grabbed two more presents from under the table.

The archaeologist cocked an eyebrow in surprise. “There’s more?”

“Of course there is!” Nami laughed. “Here, open this one first.”

Robin set her wine down and carefully opened the package. She was the only person Nami knew who would be this gentle when opening a wrapped gift and not just tear into it. Three history books containing information on the poneglyphs soon came into view. Inside, each was stamped Property of the Library of O’Hara. Robin looked up at her with concern.

“Before you get worried, the person who sold me these didn’t even know what they were for or that they were important. He couldn’t get rid of them so he sold them to me for five beri,” she explained with a shrug.

Content with Nami’s response, she slid her fingers down the spine of the book, the singed edges bringing back a flood of memories. Both she and these tomes bore scars of that day but still managed to find a place to call home.

She then grabbed the last package Nami placed beside her. In the bag was a journal, along with two books that looked handmade. The archeologist took the journal out first. Written inside was the story of Robin’s past - Nami had painstakingly noted it down to the last detail.

“There are empty pages at the end for you to continue writing your story. I know you read that one book about the girl in search of the best birthday, and I was hoping maybe one day your own story can inspire someone in the same way.”

Robin could feel tears welling up, but she fought against them. She then opened the first handmade book. Each page included a letter written by one of the crew members that detailed all the reasons Robin was special to them and how she’d changed their lives since meeting her.

“Sorry about Sanji’s…I tried to tell him to tone it down a bit,” Nami rolled her eyes and Robin laughed as a tear escaped.

She grabbed the last handmade book and opened it. “This one is all about us. I’ve written all the reasons I love you and all the small things you do that make me fall in love with you more and more every day.” The navigator reached for her hand and kissed the back of it as she scanned the book. Robin lost her battle against the emotions she was trying to hold back.

“N-Nami…thank you. This is all so lovely. To know how loved I am by the crew and you is truly priceless. These mean so much to me.”

Nami rose and kissed the top of her head. “I’m so happy to hear it, love. Happy birthday.” Robin turned, her lips searching for and then crashing against Nami’s.

They pulled apart and Nami wiped Robin’s tears away. “Let’s go back to our room.” Robin nodded and gathered her gifts before leaving the library.

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Rose petals were scattered on the ground leading to the bed, their sweet aroma filling the room. “Nami, you’re spoiling me,” Robin joked.

“There’s no such thing. It’s your special day,” she said as she locked the door behind them. Robin set her gifts down on a side table before Nami grabbed her by the waist, spun her around, and kissed her once again. Their tongues clashed as her hands moved up and down the back of her dress, finally grasping onto the zipper.

She pulled it down slowly, freeing Robin’s arms from her sleeves. Nami kissed and sucked on the now bare skin. As she slid the fabric down Robin’s toned body, her lips sought every inch of her that was hidden no longer. The velvety dress slid to the floor to reveal the archeologist had nothing on underneath.

“Well, well…seems like you were expecting to have a little fun tonight,” the navigator said as she licked her lips taking in the sight of her.

“It is my birthday after all. Shouldn’t I end it with a bang?” Robin teased with a wink.

Nami growled in response as she quickly made her way out of her own dress. Her girlfriend came to her aid with plenty of extra hands, assisting her as she lay spread out on the bed watching. The navigator crawled on top of her, their lips coming together once more. Placing both hands on her hips, she moved her thumbs in gentle circles on the delicate spots Nami knew well. Her mouth moved down Robin’s neck, licking and sucking relentlessly to ensure she’d leave red marks on her pale skin.

The archeologist moaned as Nami grabbed her wrists and pinned them under one hand. With the other, she reached down to graze her clit with barely-there touches.

“Nami…don’t be such a tease,” Robin whined. The navigator laughed in response as she pressed her thumb on the bud and moved it in a clockwise rotation.

“Oh, I was under the impression you wanted to take this slow. If all you want is to come, I can make that happen.”

“Ahhhhhh yes!” Robin groaned as she threw her head back into the pillow.

Nami prodded at her soaked entrance easily sliding her finger in and out of her.

“You’re quite wet already…so needy,” Nami teased before sliding a second finger in.

“It was that…damn dress and…the alcohol,” she panted back at her.

Nami moved her fingers in a scissor formation while she thrust just deep enough. Robin began to tremble as the woman masterfully worked her clit in time with each lunge.

She was a sight to behold – face smeared with lipstick, breath ragged, back arching off the bed as she came while crying out Nami’s name. The navigator rolled to her side, quietly stroking her girlfriend’s now tangled mane of hair.

“You said you wanted it quick,” she whispered tauntingly.

“You’re just that good,” Robin responded. “Thank you, Nami. Everything was just perfect. I’m so lucky to have someone as special as you care about celebrating who I am.”

“I can think of no one more deserving,” she said as she took her hand in hers and tenderly kissed her knuckles.

“However…”

Nami knit her brows in worry. “Wait…did I do something wrong?”

Robin chuckled. “Oh no, just the opposite, dear. I still want one more gift, if you’ll humor me.”

“Ok, now you’re just being greedy.”

“It won’t cost you any beri, I promise,” she assured as she moved her face closer to hers.

“Well, then…ask away,” the navigator taunted. Before she could speak further, she felt a myriad of hands holding down her arms and legs. A pair covered her eyes as a makeshift blindfold, putting her senses on high alert. “Wait, is this a present for you, or me?” she inquired cheekily.

Robin stroked her thumb against Nami’s bottom lip. “I suppose we’ll have to find out, hmm? Now, the real question is what should I do with my actual hands? I wonder if you’d be able to tell the difference.”

Two more sprouted and started to fondle the navigator’s breasts. Nami let out a content sigh, thoroughly enjoying being treated to this after doing so much work to ensure everything was perfect for the day. She felt a strong grip separate her legs, the sticky residue of her arousal glistening on the inside of her thighs.

“It doesn’t take much for you, does it?” Robin quipped, one of her real fingers swiping across her slit.

“Ah! Have you seen yourself? I was wet the moment I saw you standing on the deck.”

“Aw, so sweet of you to say so,” she said as she dipped a finger inside of her. Nami moaned at the intrusion, her senses on high alert having her entire body worked over by Robin’s hands. “I must say, I used to hate this power of mine, but now that I can hear how much you enjoy it, I don’t know what I’d do without it.”

“Robin…more…”

“And you said I was the greedy one.” Another finger rubbed her clit, eliciting an even louder cry. “I’m running out of more to give you, love. Ah, wait! I almost forgot,” she said before sticking a finger in her ass. “There we are. Is that enough for you?”

“Fuck…Robin…yes…going to…” Nami ground out before screaming her name.

In a whirlwind of flower petals, all returned to as it was.

“Jeez, you’d think it was my birthday, not yours,” the navigator huffed.

The archeologist giggled. “There could be no greater gift than seeing you satisfied. Thank you, Nami. I’m no longer like that little girl in my book looking for the best way to celebrate my birthday – I’ve already found it.”

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Fun and Games

Pairing: Nami x Robin

Tags: Games, Oral Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Teasing, Whipped Cream

Summary:

It's game night on the Thousand Sunny, and Robin is playing some games of her own with Nami. Determined to get the upper hand, Nami decides to play rough with an item she finds during a round of hide-and-seek.

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“Game night! Game night! Game night!” Luffy and Chopper chanted excitedly, their extraordinarily loud voices resounding through the sea-kissed air.

The crew gathered on the grass surface of the Thousand Sunny as their captain and doctor shouted with exhilaration. When the winds weren’t blowing and the ship bobbed in the calm of a still ocean, they liked to use the downtime to solidify their bonds. This time around, the crew had decided to host a game night.

“What should we play?” Nami asked.

“Truth or dare!?” Sanji responded with hearts in his eyes, clearly hoping to be dared to kiss Nami or Robin (or if he was lucky, both).

Nami punched him in the shoulder. “Dream on,” she said with a roll of her eyes.

“What about Twister or hide-and-seek?” Luffy suggested.

“Hmm…why not both?” Robin inquired, nudging Nami’s shoulder ever so slightly. The archeologist’s mind was already mulling over how she could make the games a lot more interesting.

“That sounds SUPER!” Franky agreed, “It’ll give me a chance to test the flexibility of my new upgrades.”

Brook let out a cheerful laugh. “Yohohoho! Maybe we’ll get to see Nami and Robin’s panties…”

With a loud clack, Nami’s hand made contact with Brook’s skull. “Don’t get any ideas!”

Usopp removed the top of the box and shook out the white mat covered in a rainbow of colored spots. They decided the first round would be comprised of Franky, Zoro, Sanji, and Brook, with Robin on spinner duty.

Franky used his smaller hands to deftly navigate around the others. Zoro and Sanji fought every step of the way, each claiming they were being sabotaged.

“I was here first, shitty cook!”

“Prove it, moss head!”

The two were interrupted by a loud shuffling of bones as Brook lost his balance.

“It seems my muscles aren’t as strong as they used to be. Oh wait…I don’t have any! Yohohohoho!” Sanji and Zoro weren’t far behind.

“Damn you, marimo! You’re making me look bad in front of the ladies!”

“I didn’t do squat! It’s not my fault you can’t balance worth a damn!”

“Maybe if you weren’t colorblind, you wouldn’t get lost as to where your hand was supposed to go!”

Franky’s exuberant shout of victory and subsequent signature pose redirected everyone’s attention as they all clapped for the winner of this round.

Robin, Nami, Chopper, and Luffy readied themselves for their turn, with Usopp opting to take the spinner.

“Usopp, are you sure you don’t want to play?” Robin inquired.

“Nah, I’m fine. I, uh, have twister-itis,” Usopp responded. “Ok, Luffy! Left foot red. Chopper, right hand green.” Chopper morphed into his heavy point form before placing his hand down.

“Nami, right hand blue. Robin, left hand blue.” She produced a hand that took a spot near Nami.

“Hey! That’s cheating, Robin! You have to play fair,” Nami whined. The older woman chuckled before the additional hand dispersed into flowers and she made her way to the spot.

Within the next few spins, Luffy was stretched out all over the mat as Chopper tried his best not to knock him over. In his larger form, he was always worried he might hurt someone.

Nami had shifted into a crab crawl position. Robin’s next move had her hovering over her, their faces now mere inches from one another. The navigator’s cheeks turned scarlet. It wasn’t like she wasn’t used to being this close to Robin - they were dating, after all. But to be this close with the entire crew watching…that was a different story. It was taking every ounce of her self-control to not lean forward and…

Robin chuckled as if she had read her mind. “You know, if the others weren’t here, I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off you. But I suppose that’d mean I’d lose the game…” she said with a wink.

As they continued, Robin pressed her luck, “accidentally” sliding her hand across Nami’s chest as she moved to her new position. At one point she even had her ass in her face. Nami felt like she was going to go mad, but was determined to not let this teasing get the better of her.

Finally, Chopper lost his balance and fell over, taking the ladies with him. Robin grabbed Nami and rolled her on top of her as they dodged the reindeer’s full body weight.

“Yohoho, that was a close one! Are you ladies alright? If so…may I see your panties?”

“BROOK!” The two yelled as Nami got off Robin and helped her to her feet. While the others were distracted by an exuberant Luffy screeching he won, Robin leaned over and kissed Nami on the cheek.

“That was fun…but next time we’re twisted up like that, I’d rather it be in our bedsheets,” she smirked. Nami’s face flushed as she acknowledged the innuendo.

“Robin! You’re going to get us in trouble,” she chastised in a hushed tone. The two turned their attention back to the group when Chopper announced it was time to play hide-and-seek.

Luffy decided he would be the first seeker. His nasally voice could be heard reciting numbers while everyone mulled over where they’d find shelter. Nami decided to hide in the kitchen. She thinks she’s so smooth…time to show her she’s not the only one who can get someone riled up. She thought as she grabbed a can of whipped cream and snuck it into her bag.

Shutting the fridge door, she jolted back as Luffy screamed, “Found you!” She must have made more noise than she originally thought. “Usopp was the first to be found, so he’s it next,” he announced once everyone was gathered back together.

“Aw, man! Alright everyone, get hiding!”

As Robin turned to walk away, Nami grabbed her by the arm and pulled her towards the women’s cabin. Putting a finger to her lips, the archeologist got the hint.

“Naughty girl. Are we not supposed to be hiding?” Robin asked with a knowing smirk.

“Oh, we’re hiding…hiding from everyone for the rest of the night,” Nami said as she shoved Robin back onto the couch behind her.

Nami lifted her shirt up and off and threw it to the side. She then pulled the can of whipped cream out of her bag and placed it on the side table. Robin watched with a look of curiosity as she approached and placed her knees on either side of her before settling on her lap.

“We’re going to play something different now, just us two,” she said with a mischievous smile.

“And here I was thinking you didn’t bring your A-game,” Robin smirked. “Seems you’ve been a bad girl, stealing from the kitchen.”

Nami blushed at Robin’s choice of words. “N-nice try. I know you’re trying to distract me. I’m not that easy to beat.”

Grabbing her hands, she guided them to run up her stomach to her chest. Robin leaned forward to reach behind her and undid Nami’s bra as their lips met. She unzipped Robin’s shirt and palmed her breasts in response. Pulling away, Nami chuckled, “I love this shirt because you never wear anything under it.” Grabbing the can, she gave it a few firm shakes before turning to her and commanding, “Open up.”

Robin did as she was told, the sweetness of the treat lingering on her lips. Nami’s mouth clashed with hers, her tongue darting to lap up the remnants. Nami wrapped her arms around her neck to pull her closer as Robin slid her tongue deeper into her mouth. The archeologist slipped her hands to Nami’s chest, her thumbs teasing her already stiffening nipples. She moaned into her mouth, her hips shifting back and forth seeking the relief only friction could bring.

“I thought you were trying to tease me, not the other way around.”

“You…ahhh…know what you…do to me,” Nami replied breathlessly. Some whipped cream lingered on the girl’s flushed cheek. Robin licked it off before stealing the can for herself and spraying some on Nami’s chest.

The navigator’s breath hitched as Robin dipped down, her tongue following the sugary path. As she licked and sucked at the sensitive skin, she slid a hand into Nami’s pants, moved her panties to the side, and delved a finger between her folds.

“Ooohh, Robin!”

Pulling her mouth away from one breast she said, “You’re already quite wet. You’re not as difficult a challenge as you may think.” Robin sank a second finger into her as Nami tangled a hand in her hair. Her teeth grazed Nami’s nipple as she plunged further, faster.

With a few more thrusts Robin bit down, causing Nami to cry out her name as her body shook. Robin gently kissed the angry red mark before guiding her to lie back on the couch.

“Ok…clearly you’re…not playing fair,” Nami complained. Robin hovered over her, kissing down her neck as she unbuttoned Nami’s pants and guided her out of them. “My, look at the mess you’ve made. All that from me?” Robin asked playfully as she tossed Nami’s panties aside.

Nami watched hungrily as Robin got up to strip out of the rest of her clothes and grabbed the can once more. Pressing a chaste kiss to her lips, she settled back down to spray some on Nami’s chest and hips.

Robin licked at the whipped cream on Nami’s chest, shifting to her cleavage and around each breast. After ensuring the area was clean, she moved to her hips causing Nami to buck in response.

“Ahhh…Robin…please,” Nami begged.

“You’ll have to wait just a bit longer, love,” Robin murmured against her skin. When she was satisfied with the bruises she’d left behind, she kissed down Nami’s thighs. The woman looked at her with piercing sapphire eyes as she took in the sights and sounds of pleasure of which she was the catalyst.

She teased her opening, lapping up the sweet juices that tasted uniquely of her. Already sensitive from her first orgasm, Robin knew she needed only to swirl her tongue but a few times for her to come crashing down once more.

“R-Robin!! Ohhhh fuckkkk!”

As she sucked in pulses on her clit, Nami’s legs gripped her head as she rode out yet another orgasm. Robin wiped her mouth with the back of her arm as she sat back to admire her handiwork. Nami was an absolute mess in the best possible way.

“You never fight fair, do you?” Nami muttered, a playful pout on her face.

“What would be the fun in that? It’s much more amusing watching you get all riled up like this,” she responded as she brushed away a sweat-laden strand of hair from the navigator’s face. Although exhausted, Nami knew if she was to have even a semblance of the upper hand, she’d need to strike quickly.

Glancing around the room, she once again discovered the discarded can of whipped cream lying beside the couch. Seizing it, she sprayed a squirt onto her index finger and sensually licked herself clean. Robin’s pupils dilated with lust. She’d taken care of her girlfriend and was practically aching with need herself.

“Awww, what’s the matter? Frustrated?” Nami taunted her.

“Not at all. Just enjoying the view,” she managed as nonchalantly as possible.

“Is that so?” Nami whispered as she crawled back onto her lap. Leaning in to capture her earlobe between her teeth, she murmured, “You’ve got a terrible poker face, babe.”

Robin swallowed a groan as she settled her hands on Nami’s waist drawing her in closer. The navigator continued pushing her limits as her hands wandered over her lover, touching, squeezing, and caressing every spot she knew drove her crazy. Still, Robin wouldn’t break.

“Wow you’re actually holding up better than I expected,” she said, clearly amused.  

“Maybe you’re just not as talented as you think,” Robin teased.

“I highly doubt that,” Nami replied as she kept eye contact. The archaeologist’s breathing grew heavier as she felt the girl’s soft fingers search for their goal. When they met with the familiar warm wetness she knew so well, Robin exhaled hard.

Finally, she was showing signs of surrender. Nami understood her better than anyone. They’d done this enough times for her to know the way to get her to shatter was all in the buildup. Their lips locked together once more. As Nami’s fingers entered her, her tongue mirrored the movement, invading her mouth.

Robin lost it. Her grip on Nami’s hips tightened to the point where she could feel the woman’s well-manicured nails biting into her flesh. Nami began to move her fingers and tongue in tandem, drawing out a moan.

As the kiss grew deeper, so did the pace of her thrusts below. Nami’s free hand slipped through the hair at the base of Robin’s neck, giving her the leverage she needed to draw her in. Whimpers and moans told her that she was almost there.

And now for the finishing move…

Nami continued moving her hand but drew back slightly from the kiss. “Cum for me, you sneaky little cheater,” she said as she bit down on her bottom lip.

Losing what remained of any control, Robin’s shout of ecstasy signaled her demise. Once the post-orgasm haze lifted, Nami felt Robin start to giggle.

“Okay, okay. You win this round.”

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