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Author’s Note: Okay, so I was watching Wanted the other day
… and I heard the Nine Inch Nails song, Every Day is Exactly the Same … and it
made me want to write this. Soo~! I might be writing
both this and The Blood of My Enemy. I’ve
been itching to write this one anyway. So, it’s going to take me awhile to post
either now. I’m also using TBOME to announce the release of this story since
it’s on another site. Anywho, enjoy~!
From The
Darkness
Chapter 3: Won’t Give Up
“N-o!
Let him go!” The young boy screamed, struggling against the arms that bound
him, “Let him go!”
“Ace! Ace!”
Reaching out his arms, the little boy tried to reach out to the other boy.
“Luffy! Damn it! Let go of my little brother, you pieces
of shit!”
“You sure got a foul mouth for a little runt …” The man
carrying Ace gave him a rough squeeze to cut off his air supply and shut him
up.
“Gah!” Ace cried, gasping for
air. The boy of nine kicked furiously, wringing and twisting his body before
finally getting an arm free, “Luffy!” He cried, reaching out to him, “Let him
go!”
“You should be worrying about yourself, ya lil brat.”
“I don’t care ‘bout me! Leggo of my little brother!”
He bit down onto the man’s arm, causing him to cry out, but he kept his hold,
and even punched down onto his head.
“Knock it off!”
“Ace!” Luffy cried, still trying
to reach out for his older brother.
“S’gonna be
okay, Luffy …!” Ace cried softly, the knock to his head having dazed him.
Looking up with blurry vision, Ace saw a ship come into view, and he began to
get a little scared, “Where are you taking us!?”
“You don’t need to worry about that …”
“I do if you’re takin’ us
somewhere you’re not s’pose to! Leggo of us!” Ace began to
struggle anew.
“Ace, where are they takin’ us!?”
“Don’t worry, Luffy! S’fine! S’gonna be fine!” Ace tried to
calm his younger brother down, who was struggling just as hard with a scowl on
his face, but he knew he was probably just as scared as he was.
The men carrying them chuckled deviously as they boarded
the ship, and Ace began to panic. “Take them below. Lock ‘em up.”
“You got it …”
Ace turned to look back at Fuusha
Village, but the town was quiet. Anyone who had tried to stop the men taking
them had been tranquilized. When they were taken below deck, the village was no
longer in view, and his heart leapt with fear. He began to struggle harder,
feeling as the panic overwhelmed him, “Let us go, damn it! Let us go!”
A fist found its way into Ace’s gut, the guy having
lifted him up by the back of his shirt. “Guhaah!”
Ace cried, spit spilling from his mouth from the unexpected action, and then he
began to cough up.
“Ace!!”
Luffy screamed, tears finally beginning to spill from his eyes, realizing they
were in serious trouble. He reached out his little arms again, trying to grab for
his brother dangling above him, “Ace …!” He cried weakly, clawing the air with
his fingers.
“Lu … ffy …!” Ace rasped, also reaching out to grab for
his brother. He was able to catch Luffy’s hand, and held onto it tightly, but
then the men pulled them apart as one began to walk off in another direction
with Luffy.
“Set him in cell A. This one’s going into Cell D.”
“Right …”
“Luffy!”
“Ace!”
“Shaddup!”
“No … No!” Ace cried, his eyes growing painfully large as
he realized they were being separated, “No, Luffy!”
“Ace!” Luffy screamed, still
reaching out his arms for his older brother.
“No, no! Bring him back! Where are you
taking him!?” Ace screamed, trying to reach out to his brother’s arms
that were already so far away.
“Shaddup!”
“No, Lu-ffy!!”
xxxx
Sitting up with a loud gasp, Luffy’s hand immediate flew
to his head, feeling the sweat drenching his forehead as he panted loudly. “Mm
…” Nami groaned before blinking up at him with wider eyes, “M-Monkey-san …?”
He quickly turned to her, his eyes wide, but his brows
furrowed deeply to the name she’d just called him. But then his stomach
suddenly lurched. He quickly flung the covers back, running out of the cabin,
and then made for the rails to empty the contents of his stomach. Nami gasped,
her eyes growing larger as she leapt from the bed to run to the door,
“Monkey-san!” Then she cringed at hearing him, frowning deeply in confusion.
He sagged to his knees, heaving over the side before it
was finally all out, and he panted heavily, just remaining there for awhile. He
had nightmares about his past often, but hardly had he ever dreamt about the
last time he saw his brother. Rolling his eyes shut, his breathing finally
managed to calm, but his stomach was completely unsettled. Suddenly, a glass of
water appeared beside him, which only caused him to scowl and lash out,
knocking the glass out of her hand.
Gasping and stepping back, she looked over to see it hit
the ground and roll away. Thankfully, it didn’t shatter. Then she frowned down
at him deeply. “Fine …”
“I don’t need your
fucking kindness, woman!”
“Yeah, well I don’t have to give it either! What the hell
is your problem anyways!? It was just a glass of water because you just heaved
everything in your stomach all over the side!” However, she gasped when he
suddenly stood and grabbed hold of her shoulder and throat, shoving her against
the wall.
“You don’t wanna know what my fucking problem is! And it’s none of your goddamned business!” He
screamed into her face, deep scowl adorning it.
Tears came to her eyes quickly, feeling a little fear
well up inside of her, but she was angry, and once her temper flared, she
wasn’t about to back down. “Let go of me!”
Gasping, Luffy’s eyes turned pained, and he immediately
released her and stumbled back. Crying out in surprise, Nami dropped to the
floor hard on her ass. As he stumbled back, his bare foot slid across the deck,
having stepped onto the water, and he quickly looked down with panicked eyes,
“Oh, no …!” He cried, dropping to his knees and removing his shirt.
Nami blinked at him, holding her neck and shoulder as she
watched him use his shirt to clean up the water on the ground. “It’s just water
…! It’s just water …! They’ll never notice …!” He cried in a loud, panicked
whisper as he scrubbed away furiously.
Gaping at him, not
moving from her spot, she then frowned softly. He was just as traumatized as
she was. Something horrible must have happened to him. Suddenly, she was
beginning to understand him a little more. Sighing to herself quietly, she then
stood and made her way back into the room to go back to sleep.
xxxx
“Ace! … Ace! Where-Where is he!?
I-I wanna see him!”
“Will you be quiet!?”
“No! I wanna see my brother! It’s been so long already!”
“Are we ready?”
“Yes, the specimen is prepped and ready.”
“Good, hand me the syringe.”
“Wha-What are you doing!? Leggo of me! Where’s my brother!” Luffy struggled against
the straps holding him down, pulling and tugging and squirming around as best
he could.
“All right, I’m making the first insertion now.” A man
wearing a white mask said as he tapped Luffy’s blood vein just in the crook of
his elbow.
“No, stop! What are you doing!? Ah-Aah!”
He screamed when the needle was inserted into his skin. “Stop it! Don’t!”
The mask wearing man removed the needle and stepped back.
Suddenly, Luffy gasped as his entire body pulsed and his eyes bulged open, and then the scream he released was a loud and
long as his body lurched off from the table.
“Subject is now experiencing the expected pain.” The mask
wearing man said, letting his words be recorded for an archive being kept.
The six year old child writhed and cringed on the table,
foaming at the mouth as he screamed in unbelievable pain. The pain was so much
that he couldn’t even cry, or even think about anything but the pain. The men
in the room merely reached up to bury the earplugs into their ears to muffle
the loud screams.
“Do you think this one will take?”
“Who knows …? If he dies, we just start over with a new
subject.” There were a few hums and grunts of agreement from more men behind a
window just watching.
“There’s still a lot more injections that need to be made
in order for the process to truly be complete.”
“Yes and other experiments that will follow.”
“I’m almost too excited. I can’t wait to test the
subject.”
“Yeah, but that’s if the change takes affect properly.”
“Yes, indeed. Let us see if it takes before thinking
about other experiments and tests.”
“Agreed, the subject must live first as well.”
Not being able to blink his eyes, tears finally found
their way out of them as he continued to scream from the unimaginable pain as
his body arched higher off from the table, ‘Ace!
Help me! Gramps … please … help me …!’
xxxx
Lying on top of the roof, Luffy rested his head on the
palm of his head as he stared out across the ocean in boredom. He’d not been
able to go back to sleep after that nightmare, and so he had just gone up onto
the roof and did absolutely nothing. He was itching to do something, because
things were getting boring. He needed a fight. However, after that fight with
his other selves, he wasn’t so sure any fight would
do. His thoughts were disturbed when he heard the door open below, and he
shifted his eyes to where the door would be if he could see down there.
Nami stepped out of her room, surprised she felt less and
less fear each time she did. When she didn’t see him around, she shrugged,
figuring he was on the roof, and headed straight for the bathroom. Walking
inside, she used the bathroom and then stripped to shower. As she walked to
turn on the water, she pursed her lips at the door,
wishing it had a lock. Although, she wasn’t so sure a lock would stop him
anyway. Sighing to herself, she turned on the water and waited for him to show
himself. All she had to do was tell him no anyway. He’d promised to never force
her into it.
As she thought, she heard the door open behind her, and
she stiffened a bit while her breathing, however, caused her chest to heave.
Her heart was also pounding away in her chest, her cheeks flushed, and her body
heated. Reaching up, she pressed her palms into the wall to steady herself
since her legs seemed to feel a little weak. ‘What is wrong with me?’ Some of the way she felt was close to fear,
but she wasn’t afraid. Closing her eyes, her body tensed more because she
wasn’t sure when he would touch her.
Suddenly, she felt his hands gently slide across the skin
of her sides, and she had to bite her tongue from letting any sound escape from
her lips. His hands slide up her sides with a touch so soft and gentle, she
almost folded. They continued up until they reached her arms where he let them
slide down them to her hands still pressed against the shower wall, and then he
pressed his body against hers. Gasping softly, she forced her body to tense,
and herself to speak, “Don’t touch me …”
“But you want me to …” He whispered into her ear, causing
a shiver to run down her body.
“No, I don’t … Just let me take a shower in peace.” She
said, forcing her voice to sound cold, but why she had to force it, she wasn’t
sure.
“Yes … you do … I can smell it.” He whispered, letting
his hands slide down her arms to reach around front and cup her breasts.
Gasping open mouthed, her eyes closed tighter, and her
entire body pulsed and heated, most of that pulse coming from between her legs,
“Stop …”
Groaning deeply beside her ear, he let his nose hover
around her neck as his toyed with her nipples, “That smells so good …”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Just leave me
alone. I don’t want it!” She said, but her voice held a small quiver to it.
“You do want it … Stop denying it … Stop denying me …” He
whispered with a groan as one of his hands trailed down her stomach to cup her
womanhood.
“Haah …!” She breathed when the pulsing became even more
demanding and painful from his touch, but then she began to shake her head, “No
… No, please …! Please stop! I can’t! I won’t! Please don’t touch me …!”
Growling a bit beside her ear, he then stepped away from
her, but made her face him as he shoved her against the wall and holding her
wrists above her head, “Why do you keep denying me!?”
“Because I don’t want you touching me!
How many times do I have to tell you that!?” She
yelled back, scowling up at him.
“You obviously want it! I can even see it!” He growled into her face with a scowl.
“I don’t care
what you think you see! I don’t want your filthy hands touching me!” She yelled
back, just not caring anymore. She was tired of it, and she was tired of how
strange it made her feel.
His scowl deepened, and his eyes glared down into her
coldly, “I … am not … filthy!!” He
screamed into her face, causing her to jump, but she refused to back down.
“You are! Just look
at you! You may not be forcing me, but you’re forcing your intentions onto me!
It’s filthy and disgusting!”
“Shut up!”
“No! What
you’re doing to me is no better than forcing me because you’re still forcing
yourself on me! I said I don’t want it! Now get off!” She screamed into his
face with her own scowl and glare.
His expression darkened, causing her breaths to come in
pants as she stared up at him, trying to keep her fear at bay. He reached up
and grabbed her chin roughly, shoving her head back into the wall, which caused
her to cry out. Then he came closer to her face, “You’re mine, woman … and the
sooner you accept that, the better … I will
have you.”
“I don’t belong to anyone … least of all you. I won’t
give into you – I won’t. If you really wanted me … you’d learn the proper way
of going about it, because this ain’t it …” She seethed into his face with a glare.
“What the fuck do I care about proper …?” He growled,
baring his teeth at her.
“And that’s exactly why I will never let you touch me …!” She said between her
clenched teeth.
“Oh, I see. So … are you saying if I went about this all
proper like … you’d let me fuck you?” He asked, smirking suddenly with a deep
and nasty chuckle.
Baring her teeth more as tears stung her eyes, she then
shook her head, “You’re out of your fucking
mind! Get off of me! I will never let you touch me! Ever!” She screamed while
beginning to struggle against him.
His hand trailed down her arm as the other kept her
wrists held against the wall, “But I’m touching you now …” He smirked as his
fingers wrapped around and squeezed her breast.
Hissing between her clenched teeth, she clenched her eyes
shut as a strong pulse erupted from between her legs from the touch, “I said
stop …!” She seethed, opening her eyes to glare at him, “You won’t ever have me … because I’ll never give it to
you …”
“We’ll see …” He whispered close to her ear as his face
hovered close to hers, and then he leaned in to kiss her face just next to her
ear, repeating those words one more time, “We’ll see …” Then he suddenly
released her, turned, and sat down in a stool to wash himself.
When he kissed her and whispered into her ear, she had
shuddered hard with a soft gasp, but glared at him when he finally released
her. Her legs were both shaking and felt like they were going to give out on
her at any second. Scowling down at him, she quickly turned, washed and rinsed
herself off, and then turned the shower off. She dried herself and quickly
changed before storming out, feeling angry. She hated him – truly hated him.
Going into her room, she stormed in and slammed the door.
She would never give into him, no matter how he made her feel or how good he
looked. It didn’t matter because he was still an asshole. It didn’t matter that
he knew things about her, or even cared to know those things about her. It
didn’t matter … that he had come to her when she had been so scared … It didn’t
matter … that he was probably the only man alive that could touch her now
without going into shock … It didn’t matter … that he could touch her … so
gently … and softly … and make her sigh … like she was doing right now.
Shaking her head hard, her thoughts made her even angrier
as she went to her vanity and shoved everything off from it with a cry of
frustration, “I hate him! How dare he do this to me!? Who the fuck does he
think he is!? God!? Son of a bitch …!” She yelled to herself as tears
threatened to escape. He was so full of himself that it was sickening, “There’s
no way in fucking hell I am giving into that arrogant, pompous, self-centered,
asshole …”
However, then she looked down at the mess she’d made, and
her face paled. Quickly looking up towards the door, she bit her lip before
quickly starting to clean it up. If he saw it, he would lose his mind and
change into … whatever it was he changed into … But then she stopped. Why the
hell did she care …? He sure as hell didn’t seem to give a shit about her. So
why should she give a shit about him? Sighing and shaking her head, she began
to clean it all up anyway.
xxxx
“Please …” The small boy pleaded weakly as he cried, “I
wanna see my brother …”
“Quiet, boy. If you don’t shut up,
we’re never going to let you see him.” A man said as he strapped him down.
“No … No, please … not again …!” The boy cried weakly as
he began to wail, “It hurts …! Please!”
The man seemed unfazed as he finished the last strap and
pulled to make sure it was tight, “All right. The subject is strapped and ready
for another injection.”
“No! No, please! Don’t stick me again!” He screamed,
beginning to struggle, “Please, it hurts! I don’t wanna!” He wailed as tears
and snot ran down his face, and when he saw the man holding the needle, his
eyes widened to a painful size as his face paled, and he screamed, beginning to
struggle hard, “Noo!
Please don’t do it! Aaah! Please!” When the man
neared him, he lurched off the table in his panic, “N-o! Gramps, Ace, please! Someone help me!”
However, the man tapped his vein and inserted the needle,
“Got it …”
Luffy gave a long cry as he turned his head away, knowing
the pain was going to start any second now … just like it always did each time
they did this. The pain was so great … he’d lost track of how many times
already that they’ve done it.
“Someone … please … help
me …!” He wailed softly before beginning to sob, but then the pain started
… and all he could do was scream.
xxxx
The past few days had been hard on her. His heavy
advances had suddenly ceased, but it didn’t mean he stopped touching her. As a
matter of fact, he was almost always touching her, but it wasn’t always
necessarily in a sexual way. However, she was pretty sure the only reason he
was doing it all was because he wanted sex from her. She wasn’t going to give
into his soft caresses and gentle kisses. She knew the real man behind it, and
she wasn’t going to fall for it.
However, it did frustrate her that her body responded to
it all, even if her mind did not submit. It felt good … and it felt right, even
thought she knew it was very – very wrong. It was the first time ever in her
life that a man’s touch made her feel that way. Wasn’t it okay just to give
into that feeling … just for a little while? Shaking her head hard, she then
growled at herself. No it was not okay! She needed to toughen up and ignore the
feelings his touch gave her.
Setting the book down that she hadn’t been reading, she
then leaned back against the couch with a sigh. She was getting hungry and knew
that he probably was too. Getting off from where she lounged on the couch, she
then headed for the door and opened it to step out. However, as soon as she
stepped out … he was there. He was kneeling down in front of a large bucket and
washing their clothes. He was rinsing them and wringing them out before
standing and tiptoeing to bring them onto the line he’d set up.
Frowning at his back, she couldn’t help but to feel a
little thankful that he handled all the cleaning. She never had to do a damn
thing anymore. However, as she watched him her eyes began to wander down over
his tattooed back and to his shorts that were barely hanging on. Her eyes
slowly roamed over his hips, and then he turned to the side slightly as he
pinned up the clothes, and her breath caught in her throat. Some of his pelvis
was exposed, showing off his hips in a very nice way.
Her eyes had locked on, and she couldn’t move them away.
Her palms turned clammy as she tried wiping them against her skirt, and her
heart started to pound, her body immediately reacting. His body was incredibly
toned and muscular. His pecks and abs looked hard, and her hands suddenly
clenched as she swallowed hard. She didn’t think she had seen anyone as good as
he looked. His body was perfect and beautiful. However, she gasped when she
noticed him go still and that she’d been just staring at him that whole time.
Her eyes quickly shifted up to his face, which was probably a mistake.
He was staring right back at her with heavily lidded eyes
and a soft smirk on his lips. Sucking in her breath, she took a step back, but
only met with her door. Lowering his arms from the lines, he then slowly began
to approach her. Beginning to breathe a little harder, she then shifted her
eyes to the side, thinking that making a mad dash for the kitchen might be the
best thing to do, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get her faulty
legs to move.
When she didn’t move from where she was, his smirk slowly
widened as he got closer to her. She almost looked like a cornered animal, but
for some reason, she didn’t run. When he finally made it to her, he gently took
both of her hands into his and then pressed the backs of them into the door
beside her while pressing his body into hers. He could see and feel how hard
she was breathing, and he couldn’t forget the look in her eyes when she had
been looking over his body. She wanted him, and he knew it. And he was going to
get her to submit and accept him. Leaning into her, he began to softly kiss
over her throat and neck.
“Mm, s-stop …” She said breathlessly as she turned her
head to the side.
“You don’t want me to stop.” He whispered next to her ear
before licking and kissing over it.
“Yes, I do …! Stop!” She said,
trying to pull her hands free. However, he laced his fingers with hers, locking
them there.
“No, you don’t …” He
groaned in a husky whisper, trailing his kisses down her jaw line.
Sucking in her breath, her eyes slid shut as her body
began to tingle in a very pleasant way, “I do … I do want you to stop … I don’t
… want you touching me!”
“You do want me touching you … and you want to touch me
too …” He said in a low voice, keeping the husk, and then he brought her hands
to his chest and held them there.
Gasping, Nami jolted when her hands were touching his
hard chest, and her eyes widened slightly at how good he felt, “S-Stop … I-I
don’t want to!”
“Yes, you do …” He continued when he reached her chin
with his lips … but then he kissed up it, claiming her lips with his.
Gasping loudly, Nami’s eyes shot open wide as she slammed
back into the door from the shock that was sent throughout her body from his
lips touching hers. In all the times he’d forced his attentions on her, not
once had he kissed her. The sensation shot down her body and down her spine,
causing her to shudder hard. Then he did something that made her entire body
react in a way that was deeper than anything else he had done to her before. He
took one of her lips into his mouth and sucked on it gently with a soft moan.
Breathing even heavier, her eyes slowly began to slide
shut as she tentatively closed her lips over his. It felt so good. Her fingers
twitched over his skin as her body pulsed to a painful degree, demanding of her
what it needed … him. Closing her eyes completely and losing what little reason
she had left, she pressed her lips back against his, causing him to groan and
thrust his tongue into her mouth and press his body harder into hers. His kiss
turned a bit hungrier as he released her hands to their own desires. Then he
let his hands grope and explore her body, but then he pulled back from the kiss
to whisper into her ear, “Beg for me, Nami … Tell me you want me …”
Panting heavily now, she slowly and barely opened her
eyes to look at him, but then she shook her head almost unnoticeably, “No … No, I … I don’t …” She breathed out through her pants.
Letting his hands trail over her body, he then slid them
up her shirt and under her bra to cup her bare breasts, letting his thumbs rub
over her pert nipples with a moan as his lips and tongue worked over her neck,
“Say it … Say you need me … Beg for me, Nami …”
‘I will not give
in!’ She screamed in her mind as she shook her head, “No! No, I won’t …!”
“Just say it …” He whispered next to her ear as he
squeezed and played with her breasts, pressing his erection against her core.
Her body shuddered and responded to him despite the fact
that she didn’t want to, and she pressed her core into his hardness with a
gasp. It felt so good, “N-No …!” She was fighting hard not to moan, but it just
felt so good, and even though she kept saying no, her body was saying yes.
“Say it …” He moaned in a raspy whisper against her skin.
“No!” She screamed with force, refusing to give into him.
However, he knew he had her this time. Her body was responding to his even more
than it ever had before, and her arousal smelled fantastic.
“Tell me, Nami … Tell me you want me … Beg for me, Nami …
I know you want it …” He said, reaching down his other hand to cup her ass
cheek and grind his pulsing bulge against her womanhood.
“Aah!” The cry was released before she could stop it, but
then she shook her head hard, “No! No, I won’t! I won’t give into a monster
like you …! Let go of me!”
“But you already have … Don’t you see? Say it, Nami … Beg
for me …” He said roughly before lifting her shirt to take that pert nipple
into his mouth, pressing into her harder.
Throwing back her head, a moan
escaped her lips, but then she bit down on her lips hard to keep more from
coming out. However, she could already feel the dampness below as her arousal
soaked her panties clean through, “Mm …!”
“Mm, you smell so fucking good …” He whispered against
her breast before continuing to suckle her and squeeze her ass cheek. He was
losing his control, and soon he might not wait for her to say anything, “Say it
…!”
Even though she was in a daze, she could still hear the
desperation in his voice, and she smirked slowly, “You sound … like you really
want it …”
Frowning a bit from her words and the sound of her voice,
he quickly released her nipple to stand up straight and look at her, “What?” He
growled, his eyes narrowing.
“You sound like … you are the one begging for it … Do you
really want me that much, Monkey-san?” She asked through her heavy pants as she
smirked wider, “Say it … that you need me, Monkey-san … Beg for me …”
His expression quickly turned into a scowl as he pushed
away from her, almost shoving her more against the door. She wasn’t sure why,
but this caused her to laugh a bit. She felt like the most desirable woman in
the world at that moment. The most dangerous and most wanted man was standing
before her, and he wanted her of all the women in the world. Still panting
heavily, she slid down the door as she laughed up at him since her legs had
finally given out, “What …? Don’t you want me anymore?” She asked, still
laughing deeply in her throat, and then she spread her legs, “Look, here … I’m
wide open … All you have to do … is beg for it …”
Eyes twitching, he clenched his teeth down harder and
bore them more fully, “Fuck …!” He growled deeply as he glared down at her.
This change in her pissed him off, but it also turned him on more. He was sure
he’d never wanted any woman as much as he wanted her now, but like fucking hell
was he going to let this backfire on him and beg her for it. Closing his mouth,
he then stomped over to her, knelt down, grabbed her ankles, and then pulled
her down as he knelt down between her legs.
Gasping loudly, Nami’s eyes widened, but then she instinctively and
unintentionally arched against the hardness between her legs, “Are you going to
beg me for it!?”
“No, you’re going to beg me for it.” He said, sliding his arms up her hips to lift up her shirt
and retake her nipple into his mouth to suckle as he arched his hips into her.
“I will never beg for something I don’t want!” She cried,
trying hard to push him off, “Get off!”
Brow twitching, he realized he was going to lose this if
he didn’t try a different approach. Releasing her nipple with a soft pop, he
went back up to her and kissed her softly. He heard and felt her intake of
breath, and she tried to pull away at first, but then he felt her relax and add
pressure. ‘Got ya …’ It took a lot for him not to smirk. It was important to keep
his face relaxed and soft. He continued to kiss her softly while letting his
hands explore her body in a feather light touch.
She released a soft groan filled with inner conflict, but
she was kissing back despite her rigid body. Kissing her a little longer, he
then let his hand trail down her body, up her skirt, letting his hand glide
over her silky thigh, which caused her to gasp, and then he slipped his fingers
into her panties to touch over her wet lips, “Mmm!” She exclaimed against his
lips as she arched slightly with a shudder.
Feeling himself becoming more excited and close to losing
his control again, he needed to get her to beg for it before he just took her
without it. He wanted her so bad that it hurt. Sliding his fingers through her
lips, he then rubbed over her clit before going further down to insert a finger
into her. Gasping against his lips, she moaned again, pressing against his
finger, and he cursed in his mind at how badly he wanted to just take her.
Releasing the kiss, he then placed soft kisses over her
face, making his way to her ear before whispering in a deep husk full of
desire, “Say it … Tell me … you need me, Nami …” His voice, despite the husk,
was soft and gentle next to her ear.
Whimpering, she clenched around his intruding finger and
opened her mouth to tell him no, that was … until he inserted another finger
and began to pump her slowly. Eyes twitching, she felt her stomach lurch when
memories began to pop into her mind, but then she opened her eyes to see him
above her. Somehow, it was a comfort, but at the same time, it wasn’t. She
didn’t want to give herself to him. She didn’t want to give him what he wanted.
But then he whispered again in that soft voice that made her shiver,
“Say it, Nami … Tell me you want me,” and then she melted into the deck. It
felt so good, so right – he felt good and right.
Closing her eyes, her brows knitted softly as a tear
escaped from her eyes, “Please …” She whispered almost inaudibly as she arched
to his soft thrusts with his fingers.
Slowly beginning to smirk, he then whispered, “What?”
“I already said it, you son of a bitch! You’re not
getting any more than that! So, take it or leave it!” She cried as more tears
spilled from her eyes.
Chuckling deeply into her ear, he quickly released
himself and pushed into her with a deep groan, “Mmm …”
“Aah!” She cried, arching her hips up. He was much larger than she thought, and
his intrusion tore her a little inside, “Shit …!” She cried, feeling that sick
feeling her in gut in disgust with herself for giving into him. He wasn’t
gentle, and he wasn’t soft as he pounded into her, not caring at all if he hurt
her. More tears escaped, but even so, she thrust back to meet him and cried out
from the disgusting pleasure he was offering her.
She felt so good as each thrust
penetrated her heat. He was sure nothing had ever felt so good. Clenching his
eyes shut tight, he thrust within her faster and faster with a deep moan that
mixed in with her moans and cries.
It felt so good … He
felt so good, but that good feeling was mixed in with disappointment and disgust.
However, despite that, she succumbed to the feeling, not letting her mind linger
in that disgust, “Ooh!” She cried, wrapping her legs
around his waist as the pleasure began to build to a point that it couldn’t
hold anymore, and then it exploded, causing her to gasp and cry out, “Aaah!”
“Nngh!” He exclaimed through
clenched teeth from the extreme sensation and pleasure before thrusting into
her hard one last time and expending himself within her, “Haah …!”
Panting heavily and both sweating, Nami felt her high
begin to fade and more tears spilled from her eyes as she closed them. Chuckling
above her with a nasty smirk, Luffy leaned back to look down at her, but froze
as his smirk disappeared. Swallowing hard, his eyes stared down at her tears
and his stomach lurched. Clenching his teeth down, he then shook his head and
his smirk returned with another chuckle. Opening her eyes, she then glared up
at him, “Get off of me …!”
“What? You asked for it, remember? You wanted it.” He
said, still smirking and laughing down at her.
“Son of a bitch! I never wanted
it! Now get off of me! I need to bathe … I feel so dirty now …” She said,
running her hands down her face.
His stomach lurched again, and he lost his smirk,
immediately scowling down at her, “Dirty …?” He growled low in his throat.
“That’s right! You’ve made me filthy! I let you touch
me!” She yelled back up at him with her own scowl, “Now get off of me!”
Growling, he pulled out of her and stood while pulling up
his shorts to button them. Pulling her skirt and shirt down, she then quickly
got up and ran to the bathroom, more tears spilling from her eyes. Growling at
her retreating back, he then turned and stormed off towards the rails, gripping
them tightly, “Fuck …!”
Slamming the door shut, she leaned against it before
bursting into tears, “I didn’t want it … I didn’t …!” She cried, sliding down the door to her knees as her tears continued,
“Son of a bitch … I hate you …!”
Not only did she give herself to him, but she had
actually enjoyed it too, which made her feel sick. And now because of her
stupidity, she could possibly be pregnant. Clutching at her stomach, she
pressed her forehead against the door and just let herself cry.
“What am I going to do …?”
To Be Continued …
Author’s Note: Maaw~! Nothing worse than empty sex.
-Sigh- But why’s he so upset? He got what he wanted … right? X) Anyways, I hope
you guys enjoyed that! XD Gotta love the asshole … Anyways, ja~!
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