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Well, two lemon chapters back-to-back, but I had to get them out of the way before the big arc starts. There might not be any other opportunities for a long time.
In the middle of the night, as waves hit the shore of Thriller Bark, Nami found Coby. The Florian Triangle was covered with mist as usual, so no stars could be seen, but the night was still calming. The little tent with its three sides covered and one side open was still in place, carrying the memories Coby had spent the previous night with Robin. She had finally accepted her feelings, and she and Coby had spent a warm, intimate night together under the misty sky.
Now, in the same spot, Nami arrived in a beautiful dress, the fabric hugging her figure elegantly. In the center of the clearing was a table adorned with various foods, illuminated by the soft glow of lanterns. Coby stood beside it in a suit, his eyes lighting up as he saw her approach.
He smiled warmly at Nami as she approached. "You look breathtaking," he said softly, pulling out a chair for her.
Nami felt a blush rise to her cheeks. "You clean up nicely yourself," she replied with a playful smirk, taking her seat.
They sat down to enjoy the meal, the conversation flowing as smoothly as the wine in their glasses. Laughter echoed softly as they shared stories and memories.
Looking at the tent, Nami's nose wrinkled in mild jealousy. "So you took Robin already?" she remarked, her tone half-teasing, half-serious.
Coby chuckled as he stood up and moved closer to her. He gently kissed her neck, his breath warm against her skin. "Yeah, she's your sister now," he replied softly.
Nami hummed, leaning into his touch. She knew Coby would eventually be with Robin; he was honest about his feelings and intentions from the start. Although he was a bit of a rogue with multiple women in his life, he was no cheater. He had always been upfront with her about everything, even about the possibility of Boa Hancock joining their unconventional relationship someday—a notion that still seemed surreal to Nami.
Pushing aside her lingering thoughts and any traces of jealousy, she focused on the present moment—the warmth of his touch, the softness of his lips trailing along her neck. His hands moved to her waist, pulling her gently closer.
"You know," she whispered, her eyes meeting his, "it's not fair that Robin got to spend a night like this with you before I did for so long. You haven't shown me any love since... Water 7."
Coby smiled, his gaze tender as he brushed a stray strand of hair from her face. "Well, let's make it right tonight," he murmured.
Nami's heart fluttered at his words. The gentle glow of the lanterns cast a warm light over them, highlighting the softness in his eyes. She leaned in slightly, their faces mere inches apart. "You always know how to make a girl feel special," she said softly.
He chuckled. "Only when the girl is as special as you."
R-18 starts here!
Coby's hands moved to the zipper of her dress, his fingers deftly unzipping it with a gentle tug. The fabric parted, revealing her smooth, pale skin. Nami felt a shiver run down her spine as the cool mist kissed her exposed flesh. She watched him in the flickering light, his eyes filled with a passion that mirrored the intensity of his touch.
Her dress fell away, revealing her body to the damp air. Nami's breath hitched as Coby's gaze lingered on her, his eyes darkening with desire. His hands traced the curves of her bare shoulders, his thumbs brushing the tops of her breasts, causing them to peak beneath her bra. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her skin as he kissed her neck, his tongue darting out to taste the salty sweetness of her.
Nami's eyes closed as she felt his touch, his hands exploring her. She reached up, her hands finding the back of his neck, pulling him closer. His kisses grew more insistent, moving from her neck to her collarbone, then up to her earlobes, his teeth grazing gently.
He whispered sweet nothings into her ear, his words sending shivers down her spine. She could feel his heart racing against her chest, the beat matching her own. The anticipation grew with every touch, every kiss, and she knew this night would be one she'd remember forever.
Coby's hands roamed over her body, the fabric of her dress giving way to reveal more of her smooth skin. Her breathing grew heavier as he traced the line of her jaw with his thumb, sending tingles across her cheeks. His eyes searched hers, looking for the green light to proceed.
Nami leaned back slightly, giving him more access. "Take your time," she murmured, her voice a sultry invitation. His hands moved to her waist, his touch feather-light as he explored her curves. He paused at her navel, his thumb circling it gently before moving lower, his fingertips brushing the top of her thigh.
Their gazes locked, and Nami could see the hunger in his eyes. She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. "Is this what you want?" she asked, her voice a breathy whisper.
He stepped closer, his hands cupping her face, his thumbs brushing against her cheekbones. "More than anything," he said, his voice gruff with need.
Her hands slid down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt one by one. The material parted to reveal his toned abs, a product of their adventurous life at sea. She traced the lines of his stomach with her nails, watching his muscles tense beneath her touch.
Their bodies pressed together, the coolness of the night air forgotten in the heat of their embrace. Nami felt the warmth of Coby's skin, his heart beating in sync with hers. She pushed the shirt off his shoulders, letting it fall to the ground behind him.
He took her in his arms, their kisses growing more urgent. His hands roamed her back, his fingertips leaving a trail of fire across her skin. She could feel the tension in his body, the need for more.
Their kisses grew deeper, their breaths mingling in the misty air. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, as he drank her naked form with his eyes. Nami felt a thrill of desire at his words, her heart racing even faster. She stepped closer to him, her hand reaching for his belt.
"Let's not keep the night waiting," he pulled her to the tent where he made love to Robin a night prior. With a yelp, Nami fell to the quilt with Coby on top of her. She blushed, seeing intensity of his gaze.
"Coby," she whispered, as his hand found her mound. He paused, his eyes locking onto hers. "I missed your touch," she encouraged, her voice a mix of want and need. His hand began to move, the wetness of her mound was intoxicating.
Scooping a finger, Coby licked her wetness. "So beautiful," he closed his eyes in delight. Nami's cheeks reddened as she watched him savor her taste. He kissed her again, his tongue dancing with hers, sharing her sweetness.
"Mm," she moaned into his mouth as his hand continued to tease her. His thumb circled her clit, and she squirmed beneath him, her body begging for more. He pulled away from her mouth, leaving a trail of kisses down her neck, his teeth grazing her skin.
"Coby," she gasped as he kissed along her collarbone, his hands moving to her breasts. He massaged them gently, his thumbs flicking over her hardened nipples. She arched her back, pushing herself into his touch. "Harder," she whispered, her voice thick with desire.
He complied, his kisses growing more urgent as he kneaded her breasts. His other hand slipped inside her mound, his finger sliding into her slick folds. Nami's eyes rolled back in her head as he stroked her, his touch firm and sure.
"Nami," he groaned, his voice a low rumble. She felt his arousal pressing against her thigh, and she reached down to touch his raging cock. He was hard, his length pulsing with need.
"Like this?" she asked, her voice teasing. "Or maybe you want more?" she added, her grip tightening slightly.
"More," he growled, his eyes snapping open to meet hers. She smiled wickedly and leaned down, her mouth enveloping him. The salty taste of him filled her mouth as she took him deep. Coby's hands tightened in her hair, guiding her as she licked and sucked. Nami's cheeks hollowed as she worked him, her tongue swirling around the tip before taking him in again.
He groaned, the sound echoing in the quiet clearing. "Nami," he panted, "you're driving me crazy."
Her hand stroked his length as she kissed and licked. "You like that?" she murmured, looking up at him through her lashes. He nodded, his eyes glazed with passion.
"Turn around," he said, his voice strained. Nami complied, rolling over onto her stomach. He positioned himself behind her, his hands tracing the curve of her ass. His mouth followed, kissing along her spine, making her shiver.
"Spread your legs," he whispered, and she obeyed. His hand found her wetness again, his fingers teasing her clit before sliding into her. She moaned, the sound muffled by the quilt beneath her. He pumped his fingers in and out, his other hand caressing her back.
Their rhythm grew steadier, their breaths faster. Nami felt the pressure building, her body tightening around his fingers. "Coby," she gasped, her voice shaking.
He pulled away, leaving her panting. "Turn over," he said, his voice gruff. She rolled onto her back, her eyes heavy with lust. He hovered over her, his cock standing proud.
"Ready?" he asked, his eyes searching hers. She nodded, her chest heaving.
"Good," he murmured, and pushed into her. Nami's eyes widened, a sharp intake of breath escaping her lips. "Oh..." she moaned, her body stretching to accommodate him. Coby took his time, filling her inch by inch.
Once he was fully sheathed, he paused, his eyes locked onto hers. "This is where I belong. Deep within your cunt, your hotness surrounding me," he whispered. He began to move, his strokes long and deep. Nami's moans grew louder, her nails digging into the quilt.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, the only sounds the slap of skin and their mingled breaths. She felt herself rising higher, her orgasm just out of reach. "Coby," she breathed, her voice needy.
He picked up the pace, his hips pistoning into hers. She could feel him getting closer, his muscles tensing. "Come for me, Nami," he rasped.
And she did, her body convulsing around him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. She rolled over, straddled Coby, and started to move before she could come down from her orgasm. "Ahnn~~"
Her breasts bounced with every movement, the cool mist caressing them. Coby watched, his eyes never leaving hers, as she rode him, her hips moving in a rhythm that was uniquely hers. He reached up, cupping her breasts, thumbing her nipples. "Fuck, Nami," he groaned, his eyes glazed with lust.
Nami leaned forward, her hair cascading around them like a fiery curtain. She kissed him, hard and demanding, her tongue dueling with his. Her nails scraped down his chest, leaving pink lines in their wake. "More," she breathed, her voice hoarse.
Coby's hands found her hips, guiding her movements, pushing her down onto him harder. "As much as you want," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
Her pace quickened, her breaths coming in gasps. "Coby," she moaned, "I'm gonna..."
He felt her tighten around him, her walls fluttering. "Come," he urged, his voice a harsh whisper. "Come for me, Nami."
And she did, her body bowing as she cried out his name. Coby didn't let her take a rest. Putting her on all four, he slapped her bouncy butt, as he kept pistoning. "You're mine," he said, his voice claiming. Nami only moaned in response, her body speaking louder than any words.
He gripped her hips tightly, his thrusts punctuating the air with grunts. "Look at me," he demanded. She did, her eyes glazed with passion. "Say it," he urged, his strokes growing more intense. "Say you're mine."
"Yours," she gasped, her body trembling. Coby growled, the sound primal and raw. He leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back. His hand reached around, finding her clit again. "Come for me, Nami," he whispered, his voice a dark promise.
Their bodies moved in a symphony of desire, the air thick with lust. The mist outside seemed to echo their passion, swirling around the tent. Nami felt herself building again, her body tightening around Coby's cock. "Yes," she screamed, as she came, her walls milking him, her orgasm tearing through her.
He followed, his own release crashing over him like a wave. His cock throbbed inside her, filling her with his warmth. They collapsed together, their breaths mingling as they lay panting on the quilt.
Their bodies remained intertwined, the aftershocks of pleasure still coursing through them. Nami looked up at Coby, her eyes soft. "I want more!" Coby knew there was a chance of separation soon, that is why he obliged. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as if it was the last time.
He rolled her over onto her back, his eyes roving over her body. "You're so perfect," he murmured, his voice filled with awe. Nami felt a thrill at his words, her cheeks flushing. He trailed kisses down her neck, across her collarbone, and down to her breasts. His mouth closed around one nipple, suckling gently. "Ahh," she moaned, her back arching.
He switched to the other, giving it the same attention. His hands roamed her body, memorizing every curve. Nami's hips rocked against him, her desire not yet sated. "Take me," she begged, her voice a whisper.
Coby's cock found her entrance once more. He took his time, savoring every inch. Her body was made for this, made for him.
"Look at me," he whispered, his eyes boring into hers. She did, her gaze hazy with passion. His strokes grew longer, deeper, filling her completely. "You're so tight," he groaned, his eyes never leaving hers. Nami's breath hitched, her body clenching around him.
"Coby," she moaned, her nails digging into his back. He kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her skin as he moved inside her. The night air was cold, but their bodies created a cocoon of heat. He felt her tighten around him, her legs shaking.
"Again," she begged, her voice hoarse. He complied, his thrusts growing stronger. "Nami," he panted, "you're going to make me come."
Her eyes snapped open, meeting his. "Then come," she said, her voice a challenge. He drove into her, their bodies slapping together. "Yes," she screamed, her orgasm crashing over her. Coby followed, his release hot and intense. Coby didn't stop even when she spasmed in orgasm.
Her breasts bobbed with every thrust, her pussy clenching around him. "Again," she demanded, her voice a mix of desperation and need. He didn't miss a beat, his cock still hard and demanding.
Nami arched her back, her eyes never leaving his. "More," she whispered, her voice a seductive purr. He quickened his pace, her nails digging into his skin. "Nami," he groaned, his eyes never leaving hers. She bucked her hips, meeting him stroke for stroke.
Their bodies were slick with sweat, the scent of sex heavy in the air. "Coby," she moaned, her voice a sweet agony. He leaned down, his teeth grazing her earlobe. "I'm gonna make you scream," he whispered, his voice full of promise. Nami shivered, her pussy tightening around him.
He reached down, his thumb finding her clit. He rubbed it in slow circles, watching her face contort with pleasure. "Yes," she hissed, her eyes squeezed shut. "Don't stop," she begged, her voice trembling.
He didn't. He kept fucking her, his thumb working her clit in time with his hips. "Come for me," he demanded, his voice a growl. Nami's body responded, her orgasm ripping through her like lightning. She screamed his name, her body convulsing.
Coby felt her pussy clench around him, her muscles milking him. He couldn't hold back any longer. "Nami," he roared, as he came inside her. They lay there, panting, their bodies tangled together.
They stayed like that for a moment, basking in the afterglow. But they both knew the night was still young, and there was more to explore. Coby pulled out, his cock still hard. "Ready for round three?" he asked, his eyes shone with lust.
Nami nodded, her breaths still coming in pants. "Always," she murmured. He rolled her onto her stomach, his cock pressing against her wet folds from behind. He slid into her without preamble, filling her completely.
Their lovemaking grew more fervent, more desperate as the night went on. They tried every position they could think of, each one more intense than the last. Nami's moans grew louder, echoing through the misty night.
Coby's hands held her hips tightly as he thrust into her from behind, his breath hot against her neck. She pushed back into him, meeting him stroke for stroke. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the tent, punctuated by their gasps and moans.
They didn't stop until the first light of dawn began to creep through the mist, casting an ethereal glow over their sweat-slicked bodies. Nami collapsed onto the quilt, her legs trembling. Coby followed, his weight a comforting presence on top of her.
They lay there, panting, their hearts beating in time. "I'll never get enough of you," he murmured into her ear, his voice thick with satisfaction. Nami smiled, her eyes closed. "Me neither," she whispered back.
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