It's Good to Be Pirate King

Chapter Eight: Naughty Nami

Nami took a sip from a cool tropical fruit drink that Sanji had been kind enough to make up for everyone once they had strayed within range of a summer island's weather pattern. She had been sunning herself up on the top deck out of the way of everyone else. Robin was nearby reading a book, but even she had donned a skimpy two piece swim suit so as to enjoy the climate. She noticed idly that the thin piece of sea stone was attached to the padding on one of Robin's sandals, just in case.

Once Zoro and the other idiots had returned from collecting the bounties on Slicer the Straw Hats had set off again. There was still a lot of interesting things to see and do in the Grand Line, though there was beginning to be few places that they hadn't visited at least once. It had gotten a lot noiser with the full crew back in place and Nami had noted with annoyance that it had become much more difficult to spend quality time with Luffy. He still lavished attention and a surprising amount of thoughtfulness upon the both of them, but Nami had gotten used to being able to freely fulfill some other, baser, needs.

Of course, as Pirate Queen no one raised any eyebrows at her spending the night's in Luffy's quarters, though Sanji seemed prone to breaking out in melodramatic tears if he ever happened to be walking by when she was going in or out. No, the problem was that it had become more difficult for Robin to make it to all their romantic rendezvous. Nami shifted in her lawn chair, her legs rubbing together at the memories of her many couplings with Luffy. Somehow it was getting harder and harder for her to keep from taking the risk of letting him finish inside her. Even in the aftermath of orgasm she felt somehow incomplete, like her body was yearning for him to fill her completely, to reward him for all the pleasure that he had heaped upon her, often selflessly. With Robin there it was much easier for Nami to let him go knowing that she would be getting something she wanted badly and Luffy would be getting to sate his desire too.

"Poor Robin," Nami thought. The curvy woman had been using the sea stone for long enough now that it was clear there hadn't been any success, at least not at first, and Nami was pretty sure that Robin's curse was still thwarting her. Chopper had probably been right that the effects of the impure stone needed to be local.

Then again, maybe it was just that they hadn't been able to try as much. She sighed as she remembered the last time they had all been together a few days ago in the hold when everyone else was obsessed with a sea king.

She had been standing watch, though to be honest once they got going most of her watching had focused on Luffy's lithe muscles and his cute rear as he pounded Robin into a quivering heap of overloaded senses. Nami wasn't sure why it was so exciting to her to see Luffy making love to her best friend, but for some reason she found her heart pounding and legs tingling intensely as his big shaft stretched out Robin's opening. Perhaps it was the thrill of watching someone else do something that had always screamed out "danger" to Nami. She knew that her own curious excitement always peaked at the point where Robin's back would arch so that her bouncing perky tits strained up toward the ceiling and her hips tilted up to give Luffy a clear shot into her most intimate place. Nami would always stare at where Luffy had buried himself inside her so that Robin's womanhood could accept his essence into its depths.

She shifted again, her memory calling up the typically mind blowing experience that had happened afterwards. Nami was usually a girl who liked to be in control, but she sometimes made an exception when she felt Luffy's strong arms coaxing her into position. The feeling of his big tool inside her, doing whatever it wanted, making her powerless to resist him, it was all too much. She groaned slightly, reveling in the feelings Luffy invoked in her when she bent over for him.

"I wish he was inside me right now," Nami thought to herself. She loved it when they had days alone where she could get her needy little snatch pounded over and over again.

Her mind drifted back to the encounter in the hold where it had been Robin's turn to watch her for their second round. The dark haired archaeologist had selected a storage crate that was perfect for her to partially lay on. She used her power to watch outside the door of course. Since she didn't want to have Luffy's cum running down her legs, wasted, she had remained there on the crate with her legs straight so that her hips were slightly higher than where her belly rested on the cool smooth wood. Nami remembered her peaceful contented expression as she lay there with her eyes closed as gravity worked to pull the sticky fluids further inside her.

However, what she most remembered was the exquisite feeling that she was going to melt into a boneless puddle as Luffy alternated between short fast thrusts and long gentle thrusts combined with his hands hitting all her right points. Nami wasn't sure if it was just that Luffy excelled at everything physical, be it fighting or driving a woman wild, or if she were just particularly needy, but her experiences with him were only getting better as time went on.

All she knew was that if it hadn't been for Robin's joyful expression as Luffy pulled out of Nami's pulsating womanhood she might have lost control of herself. As it was she had rode out her own blissful peak with a slight feeling of emptiness as Luffy stuffed his throbbing rod into Robin's puffy lips and spewed his load into her tight confines.

"Island ahoy," Usopp called down from the lookout tower.

A few minutes and a lot of complaining later it was decided that Luffy, Usopp, and Franky would watch the ship while everyone else went ashore. The reasons for this was practical, the ship needed to be guarded by either Zoro or Luffy and it was Luffy's turn. Everyone else had business of one sort or another at the port city.

"Jeans, blouses, dresses," Robin said, listing off all the things that Nami had been busily purchasing for the last few hours.

"Jewelry!" Nami exclaimed. She had spotted a small shop that looked to be run by an old fashion artisan. Robin chuckled and followed the orange haired woman into the shop. Nami certainly had the expensive tastes of a Pirate Queen.

"Ah, isn't it wonderful?" Nami asked. She had donned several unique and jewel encrusted hair decorations. Robin nodded, trying not to draw more attention to themselves than they already were. The owner seemed overwhelmed at the prospect of good sales so he hadn't bothered to scrutinize their appearance yet.

"Jewel Smith-san," Robin asked. "Could you modify one of those?"

"Ah yes, possibly. What kind of modification?" the owner replied. Robin reached down and pulled the piece of sea stone out of her shoe.

"I'd like you to remove the jewel and mount it on a fitting cast from this material," Robin replied.

"Ah yes, of course, sea stone, lovely at that," the old man said. "Of course, you do realize that I'll have to remove many of the impurities in order to do so. This sea stone will have its affects magnified, but the range of those effects reduced."

"Perfect," Robin replied happily. The shop was so old fashion that a section of it was actually the workshop where the master craftsman owner did his work. Robin was able to sit back and watch the process, which from her perspective was rather fascinating, as the sea stone was melted down, purified, and recast in preparation for the sapphire it was to hold.

"Neh, Robin-chan, aren't we about done?" Nami asked. She had eventually left to check out a few of the other stores before returning back to see if Robin's purchase was about finished.

"I've already got it," Robin said, taking a small box out of her pocket. "I didn't know where you had gotten to."

"Ah, well, I was checking up on those idiots," Nami said dryly. "We've rented a few rooms for the night since no one wanted to walk back to the ship."

"I hope you didn't put a deposited down," Robin said, laughing.

"Seriously though, I'll handle things here," Nami said. She knew that Robin wanted to go spend some time with Luffy while most of the crew was away for the first time in a considerable while.

"Thank you, Navigator-san," Robin replied.

Nami strolled back to the luxury hotel that everyone was partying at. The recently collected bounty had been split up and by the looks of things most of it had already been spent. Zoro was as drunk as a swordsman ever allowed himself to get, Chopper was running around pulling increasingly childish antics as he often did, Sanji had disappeared in the company of several beautiful young girls who worked for the hotel, and Usopp had apparently talked Luffy into letting him come ashore because he was in the thick of it trying to compose music. A lot of townsfolk had turned out to join in on the fun, the word apparently spreading fast that big spenders were treating everyone who wanted to come.

Nami's thoughts drifted back to Robin and she felt herself starting to get a little anticipatory excitement.

"These guys will be fine without me," Nami said to no one in particular.

Robin stepped out of the shower feeling refreshed. She pulled on one of Nami's cropped midriff baring t-shirts and a tight skirt without drying off first. Next she carefully picked up the sapphire adorned navel decoration and affixed it firmly. Her legs gave way for a second, but fortunately she had anticipated that this might happen and collapsed safely into a chair.

Nami ducked into a side room when she heard the clicking of Robin's platform shoes coming from the passage behind her. She was baffled as to how she had gotten ahead of Robin, but figured it out quickly enough when she saw Robin's outfit and noticed that her hair was still wet.

Robin smiled as she walked past where Nami was hiding. Her powers enabled her to have an acute awareness of the space around her, but she didn't mind Nami's habit. It would probably be a good thing to have Nami acting as a watchout anyway as she planned on being too preoccupied to pay attention herself.

Robin slid into Luffy's quarters silently and was surprised to see him sitting at the big desk at one corner going through some papers. It looked like he was inspecting new wanted posters and she even saw an inventory sheet laying out.

"Aren't you being uncharacteristically responsible Captain?" Robin asked. She strutted across the room, her hips swaying enticingly once Luffy turned to face her.

"Ah, its boring here," Luffy said.

"Still, you continue to surprise me Luffy-kun," Robin said. He started to rise from his chair, but she pushed him back into it by mashing her lips against his.

Nami flushed a bright red in the dim light while she watched Robin slowly rocking back and forth as Luffy's hands gripped her shapely rump whilst the two of them kissed passionately. Luffy's vest was discarded and a moment later Robin raised her arms so that Luffy could pull her shirt over her head.

"I'm such a voyeur," Nami thought to herself idly as Robin got up and pushed Luffy's pants down before pulling him with her onto the bed.

"I need this so bad," Robin said huskily. Luffy rolled over so that Robin was now the one on bottom and used his knees to lock her legs together. She let out a frustrated whimper when he began using his tongue and hands all over her body. Usually Luffy concentrated on her breasts, but this time he planted a thin line of kisses all the way down her neckline. She moaned outright as he sucked gently on her earlobe and teased her erect nipples at the same time.

"You're amazing," Luffy said as Robin returned the favor. Hands sprouted from all over to sensually massage Luffy's body even as he drove Robin's form wild with the stimulation he was giving her. "And so beautiful."

"Luffy," Robin said emotionally. She lifted her hips up so that he could easily pull her skirt down past her ankles and toss it away. "I need you inside me right now."

"Just enjoy yourself Robin," Luffy said, grinning mischievously. He buried his head between her legs and started using his tongue to further ignite her flames. Robin moaned and grabbed fist fulls of the sheets in response to the sensations shooting through her as Luffy found her button. She felt like she was going to melt into the soft bedding, but still managed to look down past her ample bust to where Luffy was lavishing attention on her puffy lips.

"Luffy, please, don't tease me anymore," Robin said. A hand sprouted down south and gently grabbed Luffy stiff member in an attempt to urge him on.

"What Robin wants, Robin gets," Luffy said. His face loomed large in hers and she felt his lips press down on her again even as his engorged member tapped at her entrance. Robin spread her legs wide and bucked up eagerly as Luffy's tip penetrated her tight wet heat. An inch at a time Luffy slowly pushed into her narrow channel so as to draw out the delightful anguish for as long as possible.

Robin moaned again, her body crying out in bliss as she felt Luffy's firm muscular torso press up against her own softness. She raised her feet into the air and locked Luffy in place with her thighs while he began to make slow shallow thrusts into her. Robin's big breasts burned with pleasurable pain when Luffy's fingers brushed over her hard nipples before caressing both of the perky globes. He squeezed them harder at her begging and began to speed up his thrusts.

She didn't know when it happened, but she had already cum once and now it felt like another orgasm was building in her belly. The soft gentle motion of their lovemaking had given way to a more frenzied pace and Robin anticipated the feeling of Luffy's impending orgasm with as much glee as her own.

Luffy felt a familiar pressure burning at the base of his member and sped up his thrusts in an attempt to get Robin to her peak before he lost control. His hands squeezed her sides harder and then Robin's thrashing form shuddered in release. Her moans, not to mention the spasming of her tightness, caused Luffy to lose control too. He thrust himself all the way into Robin, the head of his manhood hitting the bottom of her vagina before it pushed through her cervix. His rubbery powers combined with his extreme arousal caused his member to thicken and lengthen even more so that the tip of his prick lodged itself in the opening to her most intimate place as his nuts exploded.

He pulled back so he could thrust into her deeply again and was rewarded by the feeling of a long rope of sperm laden cum being shot into her powerless womb. For Robin the sensation was unbelievable as she felt her vagina clenching rapidly in orgasm while Luffy poured his seed into her belly. At last Luffy rolled off of her, exhausted, and together they basked in the afterglow of their efforts.

"Hold me," Robin said. Luffy responded by folding her into his arms so that they were laying side by side, face to face.

"I like it when you wear that," Luffy said.

"What?" Robin asked.

"This," Luffy replied, his hand straying to the jewel in her navel.

"I got it just for this," Robin said, pleased with her own double meaning.

"I'm so lucky," Luffy said softly.

"Me too," Robin replied. They held each other for a while longer until Robin felt desire beginning to build up between her legs again. "Now, what would it take to get you to do that again?"

"Don't tell me I wore you out," Robin said when he responded only by kissing her gently. She untangled herself from him and made him lie flat before turning her attentions to his southern regions.

"That feels so nice," Luffy said. Robin had started gently rubbing his member until it was hard enough for her to take it between the cleavage of her bust.

"That's right, just let me do all the work this time Luffy-kun," Robin said. Hands sprouted all over Luffy's body as Robin set about to overwhelm him with pleasure like he had done to her.

Nami wiped the sweat out of her eyes and then squeezed her breast hard when Robin left her kneeling position so that she could impale herself on Luffy's revived erection. The buxom beauty began bucking immediately after she finished driving his hardness into her unobstructed vagina.

Luffy watched, his arousal continuing to grow, as Robin wantonly bounced on his lap, her crotch grinding down on his staff with abandon. Her movements were so violent that he couldn't even get a grip on her firm rounded breasts so he settled for latching into her womanly hips.

Nami could see only Luffy's large clenching balls as Robin impaled herself to the hilt on him. Robin cried out, her back arching as her pussy clenched tightly around Luffy's cock as it squeezed his essence out and drew it into her depths. Nami made her exit after Robin collapsed onto Luffy's chest with his spurting member still buried inside her. She needed some alone time.