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“Namiii, I'm hungry”, Luffy whined with a hand over his grumbling stomach. “We've been walking around for hours”
“And whose fault is that we are lost, huh?”, going before him, Nami huffed loudly as she pushed a tree branch out of the way. “And it's barely been an hour”
“I thought Chopper was going to tag me”, he explained for the third time.
“Ugh”
Nami shook her head, what good did his stupid reasons do now, they didn't make them any less lost than they were.
Luffy, Usopp, and Chopper had been playing tag when Luffy had stumbled upon the small clear where Nami had just begun mapping the island, as he was running away from Chopper. He had run blindly to where she was, tripping over her and her things, sending them both rolling down over the small hill, all her papers flying through the air, all to realize with a blinking surprise that what he had thought had been Chopper for the last five minutes, was just a regular random deer from the forest.
“Those sheets of paper were very expensive, Luffy!”, Nami turned her head back at him to reprimand him. They had been able to save a few, but most of them had gotten all wrinkled and muddy.
“Sorry”
Nami stopped for a second to look around and decided which direction to go next, if only Luffy had interrupted her a few hours later she would have known a little bit more about where they were. But as they were now, the forest part of the island was all the freaking same.
“You know, if you'd let me carry you-”
“No. We are not running around like maniacs, I told you already”, Nami sighed exasperatedly before picking up the walk towards the left direction. “Robin said there could be Marines on the island”
“Pff, but I can beat them”, boasted Luffy, swinging his arm.
“I don't care, I don't want any more unnecessary trouble”
“Maybe we'd find a place with food”
“We'll find the way back by walking”, Nami punctuated, “And if not, the others will find us”. The real Chopper would smell their trail when they realized they were missing. Hopefully, it wouldn't come to that, rolling down the hill had made her crave a bath.
“But I don't wanna take long, I wanna eat something”
“Stop whining, I can't focus!”, Nami shushed him, once again stopping for a second to decide in which direction to turn next.
They walked around in which Nami hoped wouldn't be in circles for about twenty minutes when Luffy spotted something.
“Nami, look!”, Luffy exclaimed, pointing at a treasure chest not so far away in the distance.
Nami scoffed the second she saw it. The treasure chest was so out of place there, shiny new with not a single dent, not one smudge of mud nor a vine or leaf over it, it was so clearly a trap it was baffling. The only thing lacking was a big red arrow pointing at it.
“Luffy, that's clearly -
“Maybe it has meat inside!”, he beamed before lunging towards it.
“No, Luffy, wait!”
They were a few steps away from the chest when their feet left the ground and their bodies were lifted into the air in a sudden, violent motion, bodies crashing together, squeezed tightly by the net all around them. Hanging from the net, a mess of limbs colliding in an uncomfortable position, Nami groaned.
“Dammit, Luffy, I told you to wait!”, she yelled, trying to push backward to see if the net would give. It was such a cartoony trap it was embarrassing.
Luffy groaned softly.
Nami tried again to spread her arms and push her back backwards but the only thing it managed was to get the net swaying them while it pressed its pattern on their bodies.
“Could you get your hand bigger or something and break it?”, she asked, realizing her attempts were going nowhere, but the only thing she got in return was a groan, “Luffy ”
Head thrown slightly backward, with the flap of his hat bent towards his face, Luffy groaned weakly again.
Oh crap.
“You've got to be kidding me”, Nami scoffed. A sea prism stone net. Of course.
Suddenly, she remembered something. After a couple of uncomfortable minutes of shifting around, and Luffy groaning plaintively every time her elbows or knee dug him hard, Nami managed to pull out a small knife she carried in her backpack. The net didn't fray even a little but that didn't discourage her too much. If she couldn't free them, at least with some patience she could cut the branch the net was hanging from and get them down to the ground.
“I feel so weak”, Luffy moaned open-mouthed.
“This is all your fault, how could you fall into such a dumb trap?!”, she reprimanded him. “Damn it”, she cursed under her breath at realizing her lifted arms couldn't quite reach the branch.
Looking at the melting mess that was her captain, Nami pushed his shoulders down so she could somehow climb over his body, “Be of some use, would ya? Get under me so I can get higher”
Luffy slid slowly and somewhat awkwardly, all the while whining. Nami kneed him in the stomach and at his huffed complaint, she slid the knee to his side, sitting over his stomach.
Feeling his body useless and drained of energy, Luffy was even more uncomfortable than before. Head sunk between her breasts, he hoped Nami wasn't taking much notice of it because it was the only part of his body that was comfortable around the tight pressing net.
Stretching her arms the most that she could, Nami began to try cutting the branch, dropping her arms down when they got tired.
At any other time, Nami's weight on his body would be nothing to him, but in the weakened state Luffy was in, every time she dropped down onto his stomach when she lowered her arms, it was like getting punched and getting the wind knocked out of him. So with what little strength he had, Luffy pushed her hips down to his own so that her weight would rest on his hip bones. He exhaled with a sigh content at the change in pressure, not only could he breathe better now, but the weight of her felt good. Grounding.
“Meat inside a treasure chest, I swear…”
Luffy heard her mutter under her breath as she began cutting but he only hummed softly in return, the movements her body made were almost pleasant. Scratch ‘almost’, less than a minute later they were actually pleasant. The small bouncing over his hips made the uncomfortable pressure of the net against his back and legs go from being a nuisance to barely noticing its presence, and Luffy moaned softly, for the first time not out of discomfort. The sensation was oddly familiar but he couldn't -nor cared to- put his finger on it. His weak hands brushed their fingers against her thighs in an attempt to grasp the feeling, hopefully, it would take her a while to cut the branch because he was more than enjoying whatever this was. Even in this weakened state and restrictive position an urge to move and accompany her movements began to take hold of him. It felt so good, and when his hips bucked upwards it finally dawned on him.
His eyes snapped wide open and he stood completely still. Nami was still struggling with the branch and with all the swaying and bumping with each other she probably hadn't noted what was happening. Luffy gulped and tried to push himself downwards so their hips wouldn't touch anymore but the net wasn't giving enough for him to put a proper distance in between.
“Uh Nami…”, he chuckled nervously.
“Shut up”
Luffy wanted to turn around but there was no room and he had no strength to do so. He barely managed to turn a little to the side but Nami's legs were at his sides so despite everything she was still touching him.
“Stop moving, I almost got it”, Nami complained at his shifting.
“Um, Nami… could you maybe stop aah- ”, he was cut mid-sentence by the weight of her body pressing hard against him at the same time she squeezed her legs to his sides so he would stay in place, “...doing that?”, and that had no right to feel as amazing as it did.
“I said I almost got it”, Nami spat back, her arms were painfully tired but she was determined, she only needed to cut a little more so the branch could snap with their weight.
“Nhg, Nami-”
“Shut up”, she shushed him and ignored his next grunts.
“N-nami… I mean it, you're making me ha- aahAH”
The branch finally snapped and they fell to the ground, the earth cushioning some of the blow of the fall but still a faint "oomph" was heard from both of them. Nami winced as her knees hit the ground but luckily Luffy's back mitigated most of the blow as he took the brunt of the impact.
Nami heard Luffy groan for the umpteenth time when she slightly shifted in place as something poked her from below while trying to get the net out of her face. There was no way around it though, they were still trapped, but at least they were on the ground now and the net was not cutting at her skin anymore.
Luffy's hips nudged her from below again and Nami huffed in annoyance.
“The heck are you doing? And what is that?”, Nami lifted her butt to try and see what was that hardness pressing at her, but her legs were tangled with the net under his weight. “The hell do you have in your... pants-”, Nami began angrily but the strength in her voice quickly died down and the rest of her words choked in her throat when their eyes met and his face was as red as his shirt.
Nami's eyes widened and her face and neck turned bright red as well. She screeched and tried to get up but only managed to get her legs tangled even more under him and forced by gravity to fall on her ass against him again. The pressure of it made Luffy moan loudly and her face caught fire.
“Ew. No, no!!”
Getting up was simply not possible, and neither was her attempt to slide under or over that part. Her legs were tangled under him so any position was uncomfortable and impossible to maintain for long.
“Shut up, stop doing that!!”, Nami screamed at him when he moaned softly again.
“I tried telling you to stop mo-
“Do NOT put this on me!”, Nami screamed at him again, reprimanding him with a pointing finger.
Luffy dropped his head backward against the ground and exhaled loudly, body limp except for that one part. He wanted to buck his hips upwards to get some relief so fucking bad.
Nami tried to stand on her knees and lift her ass so they wouldn't be touching, but she couldn’t maintain that position without cramping her legs and had no option but to sit down again. And with that, applying the pressure Luffy desperately wanted. With his eyes closed, a breathed smile appeared on his face as he moaned.
“Stop enjoying it!!”
“I can't help it!”, Luffy protested, the curvatures of his lips unable to hide the smile of pleasure, “You keep rubbing against me!”
Nami screamed in embarrassment and mortification. Feeling his erection between her legs made her heart race, her face and ears burned, and her legs shook from embarrassment. Her hands clutched tight against her chest and she arched her back slightly, trying to put as much distance between them as was physically possible, Nami couldn't even look at him and she brought a hand to her face to cover her eyes. They couldn't get out of this situation on their own so they were trapped there until their friends found them.
Luffy squirmed against the ground, Nami staying still was also a problem in its own right because he had now been left hanging and he needed that sweet pressure of relief. He groaned in frustration, it was like having to remain still and quiet and suddenly getting the urge to sneeze. Except ten times worse because a sneeze would never put his life in danger by unleashing her wrath on him. Biting the inside of his cheeks and shutting his eyes tight, Luffy tried to command his boner away, but just like a sneeze, he couldn't hold it and his hips spasmed upwards on its own.
For a brief moment, the world stood still. Head shrunk between his shoulders, Luffy stood completely still waiting for her reaction.
In what seemed like slow motion, Nami took the hand away from her face and stared at him, too stunned to even be angry because there was no way he just willingly did that.
“Sorry, I didn't mean uh- I kinda needed to-”, Luffy chuckled nervously and scratched his cheek, “I was really uncomfortable”
“OH WERE YOU?!”
“Yeah, sorry”, he answered wholeheartedly ignoring that it was a rhetorical question, “I won't do it again”, though it was easier said than done.
Nami exhaled an exasperated sigh and palmed her face.
Several minutes passed in which the air was filled with the sounds of the forest after their silence. The wind swaying the leaves of the trees, the singing of the birds, all too peaceful and yet impossible to enjoy.
Already somewhat composed after the impression of what had happened, Nami peeked through her fingers and saw the struggle on Luffy's face. Eyes shut tight with his lips pursed and brow furrowed, trying -and by the looks of it failing- to think of something else that would relieve him of the situation.
Nami smiled despite herself and then cursed inwards at finding his struggling and focused expressions sort of cute. Because embarrassing and awkward as hell as it was, it was also a little flattering.
Sure, he didn't behave like Sanji, and neither did the others, but Luffy had always shown so little to no interest in anything that was sex-related, that knowing she got him hard filled her chest with a weird sort of pride, and soon, the annoying spiral of thoughts about remaining trapped like this for who knew how long, and the way their friends were more than certainly going to laugh their asses off when they'd find them, began to leave place to other types of thoughts, and now all Nami could think about was the shape of his hard penis pressing right between her legs.
Nami knew dicks got hard but she had always assumed it was something more close to an expression, not that they really got that hard. And damn if this whole situation wasn't beginning to arouse her as well… Her own tingling quickly took over and without realizing it, Nami rolled her hips against him out of pure instinct to relieve it. Her heart stopped not a second after and she stood completely mortified at what she had just done.
She heard Luffy gasp softly but she doubted he had realized her reason, and she didn't dare to look down and confirm it anyway. Why did those movements have to feel so damn good and be just what she needed to appease that sensation? Though 'appease' was just a figure of speech as she found herself craving more of it, even more so when Luffy's moan went straight to her vagina.
Putting her brain to work Nami began to shift slightly, hands fumbling the net by the side.
“I think I see an opening here…”, she said loud enough for him to hear and then pressed harsher against him as she faked looking, quickly eyeing him just in time to see him squirm and hum. And damn if that wasn't an appealing sight.
It was enticing seeing him twisting like that, to suffer a bit for putting them in this mess. After all, there was no way for him to know she was doing it on purpose.
“Damn, I was sure I saw the strings getting loose”, she lied and then faked checking the other side. Even though she was certain Luffy had no idea what she was doing, her heart was racing. She almost yelped when he grabbed her tightly by the waist with both hands and froze for a second when he didn't stop her but rather held her in place so he could roll his hips hard upwards.
Luffy's face was flushed a dark pink. He had said he wasn't going to do that again and he really had tried to distract himself by thinking about food, but even the tiniest of movements brought him back and Nami then fumbling with the net had put the situation front and center in his mind and groin. It was just too much to bear and his body had to prioritize relief for his boner above all else, so he grabbed her tight and dragged out three quick thrusts strong enough to appease him.
Luffy closed his eyes and held his breath for a second, bracing himself to the knowledge that she was going to kill him. If not right now then right after they were free of this dumb net. But then Nami placed her hands over his almost tenderly… and she didn't pull them away either. Nor did she scream or curse.
The image of her when he looked up made his heart skip a beat. Luffy didn't remember ever seeing her embarrassed like that. Head almost shrunk between her shoulders, face a bright red, biting her lower lip and looking to the side to avoid eye contact. He couldn't stop looking at her, and for the first time, something occupied his mind with the same intensity as the wanting between his legs.
It took Nami a few seconds to pluck the courage to gaze in his direction, and without realizing her fingers tightened around his hands the moment their eyes met.
Faking certain movements clearly wasn't enough to get herself off. Nami desperately wished for a way to make the situation his issue and his alone, because at least lying to herself that it was for his benefit was less embarrassing, but there was none, and the point of the matter was that she needed it too and no longer knew how to hide it.
Luffy was trying to decipher her expression, she didn't seem angry, which was good, but still, her face intimidated him and there was a tingle in his chest. And then the most amazing and unexpected thing happened. Almost hesitating, Nami surprised him by tentatively rolling her hips. His eyes widened slightly and his lips parted with a soft exhale of pleasure. He couldn't believe Nami had just made that on purpose, but he had no other explanation for it. Just to be sure though, and because his body was desperately urging him to, Luffy responded with a movement of the same manner.
Could he really do this? Rub against her to chase this urge till the end without any sort of repercussions? And then again with some hesitation Nami moved, a slow, short but hard enough move to check all the necessary boxes in his mind, and there was no more room for thoughts in Luffy's head after that. An exhale that was half moan and half a breathy chuckle sprang from his throat and he began thrusting upwards with all the might and strength his current state allowed him.
Nami gazed to the side, focusing on a random shape of the tree trunk by their side, Luffy had his eyes shut now but still, seeing his face as he let himself go in the movements was too much for her. Shaky and soft gasps escaped her without her control every time his erection pressed hard against her in just the right spot. This was her captain, this was Luffy, and she was rubbing against his crotch and fucking enjoying it as she had never physically enjoyed anything of this magnitude.
“This is.. amazing ”, Luffy slurred between breaths before throwing his head back with a grunt.
The way their bodies swayed in unison, the right-in-the-spot hard pressure, it was ten times better than jerking off because the unpredictability of the other's movements added an intensity and charge impossible to describe. An extra hidden pleasure in the fact the feeling was not caused by their own hand but by the other's intimate parts searching for the same desperate release.
One of Luffy's hands that was holding her by the waist slid down along her thigh and he was suddenly struck by the delight of touching her skin, enjoying the softness, roundness, and warmth of it, the way his fingers dug in the flesh. He moved his hand just a little behind and grabbed her ass, fingertips grazing her underwear, and it made him want even more skin but he was too weak to move the way he'd like.
“Harder”, he muttered.
Nami briefly looked down at him and almost stood still. His other words had sort of passed by her head without much thought, but this request made her very much aware, again, of what they were doing. Luffy grunted at her lack of response because he was in desperate need of it, and the second their eyes met he pleaded with them and bucked his hips upwards to get his point across, “Rub harder”
It took her a moment to snap out of it and Nami bit the inside of her cheeks, even before daring to move, her vagina was pounding at his pleasure depending on her. She put a hand on his chest to ground herself, though the contact of naked, warm, skin only served to rile her up even more, and then when she finally moved his loud moan made her shudder and an equally loud gasp escaped her despite herself.
His heart skipped a beat at her sight and Luffy moaned a smile at her. Whatever she had been trying to hold back before was gone now, and she was moaning and her breathing rasping the same as his. As best as he could, Luffy tried to draw his legs so they could be in contact with her back because he needed their bodies to be touching as much as possible.
Knowing that she was about to cum, Nami was mortified at the idea of finishing before him. If any of their friends were to find them right now... She realized she wanted to see his face when it happened, but the thought of him seeing hers at that moment of extreme vulnerability filled her with dread.
Dick harder than ever and balls so tight, Luffy felt like they were going to explode. It both hurt and felt amazing at the same time, and he was thorned between the urge to cum and the desire to just keep going, to thrust against her forever. He wished he could unbutton his pants and feel the direct contact against her underwear, to rub against gentle clothing instead of denim. To have fewer layers of clothing in between, maybe even none... The thought of what that could entail was the final drop to send him over the edge. Toes curling, Luffy dug his fingers into her skin, as the fire pooling in his lower belly finally set ablaze, and he came in his pants with a rough and loud moan ripped from his throat.
Seeing Luffy distracted in his own bliss gave Nami a little window of time to let herself go unabashedly and achieve her own climax. Legs trembling to his sides, her underwear soaking wet, as she caught her breath Nami slowly opened her eyes and saw him staring at her with such a profound honest attention that had her quickly avert her gaze. Her chest tightened at the idea of how much he had seen, but at the same time, her just-achieved satisfaction prevented her from it to matter as much as it had before. The thought that she had just made her captain cum was at the forefront of her mind. She had made the most sexless guy she knew cum without even taking any clothes.
Nami yelped softly in surprise when Luffy pulled her down to him by the arm and hugged her, she was too embarrassed and drained to protest, and not sure if she wanted to. His skin was hot and his embrace felt nice. Somewhat hesitantly she snuggled against his chest without saying a word, too numb to process whatever this was, and it wasn't like she could do much else either way.
“You looked pretty”, Luffy breathed, slurring his words and chuckling softly. Nami bit back a smile. He never gave compliments of the sort, but what surprised her more was how much she felt like treasuring it. His sight forever engraved in her mind as well.
Minutes later Nami scoffed at hearing him snore slightly. Dozing off was tempting and part of her wanted to but in the end she stayed awake.Though time went by completely distorted in her mind as she got lost in blank thoughts and the sounds of the wind, about two hours later, with the sun coming down and the sky turning to that orange-purplish color, Usopp, Chopper, and Franky found them. At least by not falling asleep she had been able to hear their footsteps and straightened so they wouldn't see them hugging.
Their friends laughed and made fun of them just as Nami knew they would, and she called Luffy an idiot and mustered all the complaints she would have made if the situation hadn't turned out the way that it did. Her annoyance had no bite to it and she could tell that he knew that even if the others didn't.
After they had returned to their usual routine with the others, there was not much of a word about what had happened for the rest of the day and Nami grew more and more anxious about it as she couldn’t stop herself from thinking about it. Of all the weird shenanigans that followed them everywhere Nami never thought she’d had to add dryhumping with her captain to the list.
Nami would steal glances in his direction to catch a glimpse of, she didn't know what exactly, something, but Luffy didn't seem to notice her stare, he didn't even seem embarrassed whenever their hands would touch at dinner, or their knees would graze under the table. But maybe it was for the best, she thought, maybe ignoring it as if it hadn’t happened was better than risking trying to figure out whatever it was that it had ignited.
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A couple of hours after dinner, Nami was in their room with Robin, both silently focused on their respective books. Franky had acquired an old map of the island and she was trying to use it to save what little she had managed to draw earlier.
Robin got up to open the door when they heard a knock and Nami heard her chuckle but didn't pay much attention, assuming it was Sanji with some tea.
“Is there something we can help you, Captain?”
Nami froze, her fingers tightened around the pen, and she found herself suddenly very nervous to turn around.
“Um…”, he began but Robin interrupted him.
“You know what, I’ll go read at the library for a bit”, she said, and why there was a hint of a laugh in her tone put Nami on edge. Then the door closed and they were both alone for the second time that day.
Nami took a deep breath and turned around, “Look, Luffy, I don´t really wanna talk about-”
The words died in her mouth the second she saw him and her jaw slightly dropped, if this was happening to somebody else she would have laughed.
Luffy was standing in the middle of the room, holding one of Usopp's big fishing nets with both of his hands and looking at her with a smile and excited determinism.
“Let's do it again!”