Fun in the Sun
Pairing: Nami x Robin
Tags: Public Sex, Boat Sex, Dildos, Scissoring, Anniversary
Summary:
Nami and Robin are able to snag some alone time when Zoro leads the rest of the crew off the ship. It's not very often the girls get the deck to themselves, but they couldn't ask for a better anniversary gift now that they finally have.
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A light breeze tinged with the sweet, salty smell of the sea tingled Nami’s nose as she sat on her chair on the deck of the Sunny. The heat of the day was just starting to warm her skin as she admired Robin engrossed in her latest book.
To those unaware, it might have seemed like just another ordinary day. Gulls crying as they swooped by, the sounds of the crew taking care of their daily duties…all of these things had created a rhythm she had grown used to. Her gaze shifted to the woman who sat beside her once more.
One year. Today marked 365 days of being with the love of her life. To this day she couldn’t believe how her life had taken such a turn for the good. After all she had done, she’d always thought she’d spend the rest of her days atoning. When Robin initially decided to join the crew, Nami was just happy to no longer be the only woman on board.
As they spent day after day together talking about the boys’ crazy antics, their favorite foods, and the kind of clothing they wanted to purchase at the next island, their conversations eventually turned to much deeper matters. Their hopes, dreams, fears…love.
Honestly, Nami wasn’t prepared for the topic to even come up. Then again, Robin always did tend to be more forward. She had no filter - something the navigator loved about her. She was always unabashedly herself, never wanting to waste time.
The two had been innocently lying next to each other as they conversed when the archeologist had turned to face her.
“So…when are we going to admit to each other that what we share is more than friendship?”
Nami’s eyes had grown wide with shock. She realized long ago she was looking at Robin through a different lens. The way her smile dazzled when she laughed at one of her own morbid jokes. How she’d gently tuck a lock of her hair behind her ear whenever she was lost in thought while reading. The light pink color of her skin when she emerged from the bath and walked into their room in nothing but a flimsy towel that barely made it to the bottom of her thighs.
There was no way she was ever going to admit it to her. She was deathly afraid of what might happen if it didn’t work out. Robin was her crewmate - they were bound for life. If she had loved and then lost her, but still had to spend hours on end pretending she was ok…there was just no way she could endure that kind of heartbreak.
“Hey! Earth to Nami…I asked you a question, dear.”
Recovering from the initial surprise of the query, the navigator responded cautiously.
“What makes you think that?”
The archaeologist giggled. “You’re not exactly good at hiding it. The number of times I’ve caught you staring is embarrassing.”
Nami immediately turned bright red. “Look, Robin. I know you like to tease, but it’s not funny. If I did say the thought may or may not have crossed my mind…what would you say?”
Propping herself up on the elbow, Robin leaned forward.
“I’d say life’s too short to fear what may or may not be. Trust me. I’d know.”
She’s right. She always is.
“But…what if it doesn’t work out? I don’t want what we have to change.”
Robin had taken her hand in hers, and she could feel reassuring tenderness in the heat of her fingers.
“Not all change is bad. It’s what helps us grow and learn.”
Her arctic blue eyes were hypnotically sincere. The navigator could feel her fear melt away. If Robin was this sure, what did she have to lose?
“With that kind of confidence, I suppose you have much to teach me,” she said as she inched forward.
The conversation ended and their relationship began in a whirlwind of loud moans and contented sighs.
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Nami was brought back to the present by Chopper’s hoof tugging at her arm.
“Nami! Zoro told me to come tell you and Robin the rest of the crew is going to spend some time in the village to resupply. We don’t want to interrupt your time relaxing so I just wanted to ask if there was anything I could grab for you guys.”
Yes! Zoro isn’t as dense as I thought! As the closest thing she had to a drinking buddy, she had mentioned to him a few nights ago she’d love some alone time with Robin to celebrate the occasion.
“Leave it to me. You two deserve it,” he had said with a friendly shoulder nudge.
The navigator picked the little reindeer up and gave him a tight squeeze. “Chopper, you’re so thoughtful! No, we grabbed more than enough at the last port. We’re just going to sit here and enjoy this amazing weather.” Hugging her back, he ran off excitedly to join the other men as they disembarked.
It was extremely rare for the women to have the ship all to themselves, and Nami was eager to make the most of it. Both of them were adventurous, and being confined to their quarters made spicing things up difficult to say the least.
“Baby, we’ve been out here for a while. I think you might need some more sunscreen,” she started, ulterior motive clear in her mind.
Robin looked up from her novel and lowered her aviator shades seductively. The way her eyes sparkled with desire informed Nami she was ready to play along with her little game.
“Oh, my. Where does the time go? I think you’re right. But I’m just getting to the good part…would you mind?”
“I thought you’d never ask,” she said as she reached for the bottle of lotion and squirted a small amount in her palm. She got up from where she was sitting and straddled her lap. Starting with her shoulders, she slowly massaged some into her skin. The clean fragrance mixed with the warmth of the sun triggered multiple senses.
Her hands drifted to her bikini-exposed chest, carefully spreading the protective substance while purposely ignoring the areas she knew longed for her touch. The swell of her breasts glistened as Nami worked the sunscreen in firmly.
“Mmm…actually…hold on,” Robin requested, using her devil fruit powers to sprout an extra pair of hands to undo the knot keeping her top on. The thin scrap of material fell to the side, her chest now fully exposed.
“Much better. If I’m to get an even tan, it just makes sense,” she teased. Nami couldn’t tear her eyes away from her rosy-pink nipples growing firmer as the sea breeze blew across them.
“What’s the matter? You’re normally so chatty, love. Something distracting you?”
“N-no! I’m just…making sure I cover you well so you don’t get burnt.”
“I see,” Robin replied nonchalantly. “Then maybe I should hold you steady to ensure you don’t miss a spot.” Laying her book down on the side table, she gripped Nami’s hips. Her lithe fingers toyed with the thin strings that kept her bikini bottoms tied to her body and the navigator could feel her heart nearly beat out of her chest.
“Thanks. Very thoughtful of you,” she ground out, trying not to fold like a beach chair. The teasing could only last so long before she’d lose the upper hand. It was time to turn up the heat. Nami dropped further, oil-slick fingertips now working her nipples. Robin let out a soft whimper.
“I think these are done,” she said with a firm squeeze. Her hands wandered to her girlfriend’s toned stomach and around over to her sides. Moving closer, her lips brushed her ear. “You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to fuck you out here.”
Not expecting her to say something so raunchy, Robin gripped her ass and pulled her toward her.
“Then stop stalling, you little tease.”
Nami’s lips crashed against hers like waves against a ship, their mutual groaning the only sound beside the ocean. Her tongue begged entrance and Robin raised no defenses. The two took their time, alternating between feather-soft and rough, urgent kisses.
“I’d kiss…the rest of your body…but…too sticky…” she uttered between love bites to Robin’s neck.
“Ahhhh…please…just need you,” she whined. Nami grabbed the tie of the archeologist’s bikini bottom and pulled as she shifted out of it. Unable to control herself, Robin mimicked the action and yanked the navigator’s off as well.
Nami repositioned herself so her clit now slid against hers, both of them already wet from the intense foreplay. Her hips swiveled, moving in ways that made Robin’s head spin. She matched the other woman’s speed, eager for them both to come together.
“Fuck…Nami…”
“Close?”
“Yes…fuck…so close…”
“Come with me?”
She could only answer with a long, deep guttural moan as she shook under the pressure of her orgasm. Robin leaned her head against Nami’s shoulder as she rubbed gentle circles with her thumbs on the navigator’s hips.
“So good it left you speechless, huh?” She teased.
Robin smirked. “I don’t know about that. But I do think it’s time for me to one-up you. You didn’t think I came out here unprepared, did you?” She reached into the beach bag next to her and pulled out a double-sided dildo they’d purchased on the last island.
Nami knitted her brow in both shock and confusion. “Wait…how did you-“
“You weren’t the only one who asked Zoro to get the guys to leave today,” she said with a wink. “Follow me. I’ve got a plan.”
The two walked to the second floor of the ship. “Face the railing, my love,” the archaeologist instructed. Nami did as she was told and felt her situate her so she was now bent over.
The navigator felt heat rise to her cheeks. “My, how beautiful you look in this position,” Robin said as she smacked her ass.
Still sensitive from her first orgasm, she moaned in response. She heard her girlfriend’s sweet laugh behind her as she took the tip of the toy and smoothly inserted it into Nami’s wet folds. The navigator clenched the railing as she adjusted to the new sensation.
“Doing alright?”
“Y-yes. Just bracing myself.” She could feel Robin slip the other end into herself and imagined what she could not see. Her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure as it slid into her and the little hum she let out once she’d adjusted. The vision made her twitch her hips backward.
The woman grabbed her waist to still her. “Now, now. Patience, dear. What’s got you so eager?”
“You,” Nami whispered bashfully.
“Oh really? What about me?”
“That cute little noise you make when you’re ready. How beautiful you look after we make love.”
Nami felt the archeologist’s hands on her hips once more as she slowly thrust.
“Oh, is that so?” She said with a grunt.
“Y-yes,” Nami moaned.
Robin swayed back and forth as she kissed her shoulder. The navigator rocked in rhythm and turned her head to the side to get a glimpse of her.
Producing a hand and placing it under Nami’s chin, she grabbed her and made her face forward. “Ah, ah, ah. You must keep watch, my love. Make sure the boys don’t find us like this. You don’t want Sanji to get an eye-full now, do you?
Just the thought of him seeing them like this annoyed her. Both of them were equally possessive, and neither would want him to see them in such a way.
“No,” Nami breathlessly groaned.
“Good girl,” Robin whispered as she gently bit the tip of her ear.
“Ohhhhh, Robin!”
The woman’s thrusts were becoming more erratic as she neared her peak.
“Fuck…Robin…coming!” Nami screamed as she shuttered around the toy. She could feel the archaeologist’s fingernails dig into her skin as she rushed to her own orgasm.
“Nami…” she choked out as she pulled her closer and came along with her. Nuzzling her neck, she murmured, “Happy anniversary.”
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After a nice, leisurely bath (complete with a few more orgasms), the couple once again sat out on the deck as they waited for the rest of the crew to re-embark. Both nearly fell asleep in their post-sex haze when they heard the clicking of Chopper’s feet on the wooden planks of the ship.
“Nami! Robin! We brought you a little something!” He said as he waddled up to them with a small gift bag. The other men crowded around them as they watched them sift through the flimsy paper inside.
Their hands emerged holding matching pendants in the shape of a log pose.
“The shitty cook said it’d be romantic or some shit. Happy anniversary, you two,” Zoro announced. Sanji kicked him in the side.
“Oy! Moss-head! How about a little more tact? I said they symbolize how you lovely ladies will always find a way back to each other. Ignore this dumbass! Let’s go have the cake I baked earlier to celebrate,” he said as he turned to face the swordsman. “You can have whatever crumbs are left.”
Zoro scoffed. “Like I’d want your crappy cake anyway.”
“What did you just say?”
“BOYS!” Nami yelled. “Behave. Thank you so much for the thoughtful present. We love them. What we don’t love is you two trying to kill each other. Let’s have a peaceful rest of the evening, ok?”
Robin snickered at the exchange, grabbed her girlfriend by the hand, and made her way to the kitchen to enjoy another something sweet.
