[ Once the soap is rinsed from her hair and the rest of her body, Nami lets Sanji pull her closer, the corners of her mouth twitching in barely suppressed amusement, as she does her best to look sincere when she raises her eyebrows at Sanji's words, as though she hadn't considered that Luffy might need a minute to wrap his head around this – not that she can blame him. She's had both Sanji and Zoro's hands on her at once too, she gets that it's hard to think at a time like that.
That's not to say she's going to make this any easier, though. Sidling up to Sanji, she shoots Zoro a quick grin before turning back to the cook and rolling onto the balls of her feet to capture his mouth in a kiss. As her tongue licks into his mouth, Nami's hands wander freely, her disinterest in this game of dick chicken the guys are playing beyond obvious as one of her hands wraps around the base of Luffy's cock, stroking him slowly, while the other does the same to Sanji's length. ]
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That's not to say she's going to make this any easier, though. Sidling up to Sanji, she shoots Zoro a quick grin before turning back to the cook and rolling onto the balls of her feet to capture his mouth in a kiss. As her tongue licks into his mouth, Nami's hands wander freely, her disinterest in this game of dick chicken the guys are playing beyond obvious as one of her hands wraps around the base of Luffy's cock, stroking him slowly, while the other does the same to Sanji's length. ]