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Please tell me some of the stuff in your closet came with the suite. Otherwise...

[ Too amused not to share, Nami tacks on a picture of herself posed within the confines of Sanji's walk-in, a gaudy ruffly 1970s style baby blue cumberbund worn like a tube top around her chest, obscuring all but the curves of her breasts, which would be awfully inviting if she looked less silly. ]

...shit. yeah, this place came with a lot of crap already in the closet. asked them to get rid of it all, but guess they missed a few pieces.

[ She looks silly enough that she can probably hear him laughing in the main bedroom, a warmly rich chuckle as he shakes his head in exasperated amusement. ]

you know, you almost make it look good. almost. would look a lot better at your feet than on your body, though.

[ The warm, familiar sound of his laughter is enough to make her grin, even from the other room. Infatuation is so dumb! ]

I'll keep that in mind, just in case. It can go with the rest of my stuff in here.

[ She didn't ask if she could occupy space in his closet, but Nami is shameless, and so a few skirts, tops, and dresses have ended up stowed away by the pastel 70's tuxedo stash.

At least she has the decency to send a follow-up picture, of herself in one of his button downs. ]

Better?

at least it's one piece of clothing i won't feel bad about ruining?

[ He doesn't bother pushing back on her taking up closet space because, frankly speaking, it's what he wants. It's another way the lines between them blur together— her storing clothing in this room he's already called theirs— and seeing her take advantage of it leaves a big, smitten grin plastered all over his face. ]

much. fuck, nami, if you didn't look so damn good in everything, i'd say you could wear nothing but my shirts.

[ Not that she's ever needed permission before, stealing them whenever suits her— and not that he's complained because the sigh of her wearing anything of his does things to him that make his normal swooning look tame. ]

keep sending me photos like that and i dunno how much longer you're gonna have that closet all to yourself.

How about I wear nothing but your shirts while I'm here?

[ She would, and will, continue to wear them everywhere. Nevermind the ones he's unlikely to have noticed are missing just yet, but will when it gets chilly enough for Nami to roll out her collection of abducted sweaters. ]

Is that supposed to be a promise or a threat?

[ Another picture "like that" follows on the heels of that question, not giving him a chance to answer before he gets a shot of Nami in the mirror, one of his ties wrapped around the hand she's lightly tugging and teasing one of her nipples with.

A third picture comes rapid fire, taken from above and following the line of her body down to where she's using the end of that silky tie to brush over the outer folds of her cunt. ]

Do you like thinking about your scent on my skin after I wear your clothes?

[ Like she's ever going to fully get over feeling so wholly claimed back in the omegadome. ]

fuck, yeah. never gonna get anything done, but… yeah. and think of it as a promise? i know you never mind being fucked by your boyfriend.

[ He’s expecting the follow-up photograph— they both enjoy this game far too much— but the one after has him raking his teeth over his bottom lip and the one after that leaves him groaning softly— though loud enough for her to hear— squirming at the obscenity inherent in the act of teasing herself like that.

Still, it serves as inspiration of a kind. He’s quiet for a moment— there’s the sound of shuffling about— before texting her again. ]

love thinking about that, gorgeous, almost as much as i love it when i fuck you right before you leave and i get to spend the day daydreaming about how my cum’s still dripping down your gorgeous thighs. but knowing you smell of me? fuck, i love that.

[ And then it’s his turn to send a picture, this one taken from above just like her last shot, his fly unzipped as his hand languidly strokes his cock using the sheer lace of the pair of panties she’d left soaked on the floor earlier, smearing the leftover dampness and her scent all over his length. ]

how about you? you like being able to smell me on you? and smelling your cunt on my cock?

[ He’ll never forget how good claiming her felt— how right it felt— either. ]

[ The groan he utters from the other room reminds Nami of how close they are to one another. Her heartbeat quickens along with her breath as she lets go of the end of the tie, pressing the flats of her fingers, wrapped in his tie against her cunt instead, before grinding slowly against the fabric, letting her wet darken up the silk before she takes another picture to send him.

It's her turn to moan loud enough to be heard from the bedroom as she stares at the hard shaft of his cock wrapped up in his fist and the panties he'd help her ruin earlier, her free hand pushing the open shirt aside to tug at her nipple, hard enough to make her gasp so he can hear that too. ]

Remind me to send you pictures of that next time I'm out in public. If my boyfriend wants to see how pretty my cunt looks when it's soaked with his cum and getting played with just out of sight, he can have anything he wants.

[ It would be easy to join him in their bedroom, and let him feel how turned she's becoming just teasing herself like this. Her teeth worry her lower lip as Nami ducks her head to hide her face in the open collar of his shirt, breathing the scent of it in as she buries three fingers inside her cunt and let where his tie's wrapped around her knuckles grind against her clit, moaning again as she takes another picture and sends it immediately. Only Sanji could make being in the next room this sexy. ]

The only thing that could make your cock any more perfect is when it's wet from my cunt and covered in my scent. I love it when you fuck me long and hard enough that I can still feel you throbbing inside me after, it makes me think of how good it feels letting you mark me with your cum and fill me with your cock.

Edited 2025-05-15 04:28 (UTC)

[ It's almost a sort of torture, waiting for her next picture, listening intently for even the faintest sound coming from the massive closet, but the sweetest sort, the kind that leaves him aching and tingling with anticipation. And when she does treat him, moaning in that sweet, low way he loves, sending him an image that leaves him reeling and staring, cock giving an eager little twitch against the sheer silk of her panties?

He groans again— fuck, nami— as his hips squirm and buck, now draping the panties over the painfully hard length of his cock, the head exposed as precum beads and dribbles from his slit. It's filthy, but they're both so shameless that he sends her a picture of it anyway. ]

consider it done, gorgeous, because yeah, i wanna see that so bad. next time we go out on a date, how about i fuck you right before we go, too? i'll spend the whole damn evening playing with your pussy and seeing if you need more of my cum.

[ She will, he's sure of it, and really, that's the whole point, just like restraint has suddenly become the point here. Despite his earlier promise, the inherent thrill in this— in listening to the rising moans of pleasure, in waiting for the next picture— keeps him rooted here, hand picking up the pace as it strokes and glides over his cock faster, legs spreading open a bit more to give him more room. The sound he makes at her next picture is somewhere between a whimper and a gasp— and loud enough to be heard either way— as he contorts a little to rake curtly-clipped nails over his shoulder and neck, just like she likes to do.

And then a moment later comes his next picture, panties almost completely bunched up in the palm of his hand, shaft exposed and obviously coated with her slickness, opaque droplets of precum obvious on the dark lace. ]

nothing feels better than filling you up, love. your cunt was made for me, i swear, made to take my cock because it feels so damn good that it drives me wild. i'm already thinking about it, you know? about how after you come on my tie, i'm gonna pull you into my arms, carry you to bed, and fuck your pretty cunt over and over and over until we're both spent and covered in one another's scent, claim you just like i did back in the omegadome.

I wanna walk around with my cunt dripping your cum always. Want to lift my skirt up while we're out so you can see my soaking wet panties, and how flushed and drenched you've made me when I push them to the side and spread myself open for you while nobody's looking.

[ Already her body feels charged with desire, the need building steadily in her core tempting her to let go of what remains of her restraint and bring herself to climax. Every word and picture he sends makes the need to climax, before charging into the bedroom to fill herself with his cock all over again all the more imperative, but, for now, the tightly drawn anticipation feels too exhilarating to waste. Her hips rock, fucking herself hard on on her fingers as she pants his name, before she slides them out of her cunt with another audible groan. Nami glances down, flushed and grinning as she finds them slick and glinting in the low light, coated in the opaque mess of her wet and his spend. She lets those fingers spread just far enough apart so that the slick clinging hangs in translucent threads, showing off the wetly darkened silk tie still wrapped around her hand, and the sticky mess they've already made for the next picture she sends him. ]

Look how wet my cunt is already, still full of your cum from earlier, and it's so tight, I can feel how badly it needs even more.

[ There's a brief shuffle from the closet as she repositions herself leaning back against the frame of the closet door, now just out of sight, so he can hear the way she whimpers at the sight of his next shot, the beads of pre pearling at the crown of his cock making her bite at her bottom lip, the hand not urgently moving back between her legs kneading her breast roughly, teasing her nipple as her fingers sink back into her cunt, now wet and near enough to him that he might be able to hear that lurid sticky sound as she starts fucking herself with hard, slow thrusts. ]

Fuck your cock is so gorgeous. You're gonna make me cum all over my fingers and down my thighs thinking about how much I want to suck and lick all my wet off of it before you fill my hot, soaked cunt up with more. I'm so close for you Sanji, want you to fuck me so hard and watch me finger your cum back inside myself because I'm so greedy for every drop.

[ Too close to hang on, Nami sends one more picture of herself leaned back again the wall beside the open door, the shape of him on the bed stroking his cock clearly visible in the background as she stands there, thighs spread wide as her fingers plunge and curl inside the velvety confines of her cunt. ]

Fuck, Sanji— [ Gasping Nami turns herself around, one hand bracing herself against the wall while she continues fucking herself with rough abandon, as she climaxes and sends a gush of wet drizzling down the insides of her thighs. ] I need you so badly, want you so much, lover please.

Edited 2025-05-15 18:30 (UTC)

want that so much too, nami, wanna go out for drinks with you and watch you show me how much a ruin i've made of your pretty underwear and your prettier cunt, wanna feel how wet and messy you are just before i pull you somewhere out of the way of fuck more of my cum into you.

[ His heels dig into the mattress of the bed, the whole thing groaning as his hips buck eagerly, as he takes in the most recent picture, face flushed, eyes glassy, body shuddering as he groans out a low curse at the filthy shot. Sanji's body is flush with arousal now, with more of it than it feels like he can handle, but that's usually the case when Nami's involved. He's not just jerking himself off now, no, rather fucking the tight fist made by his fingers and her lace, panting and groaning audibly as the pleasure begins to swell. It's habit that keeps him holding back– habit and a desire to make sure they finish together. ]

wanna see how bad my cock wants to give you more of it, lovely? how eager it is to fill your greedy cunt back up?

[ There's no time to answer because it's followed immediately with another shot, the dark lace of her panties covering the plump head of his cock, the rest– flushed brightly and still slick– throbbing as the precum leaking from his slit forms a dark, wet stain that's obvious. As soon as he's done sending the message, he's back to fucking his fist, his other hand coming down to fondle and tug his balls. The noises he hears from the closet– loud and lurid and wet and filthy– spur him on to groan her name almost pleadingly, hips bucking harder, faster, more enthusiastically so she can hear the desperate way he pleasures himself. ]

so's your cunt. your cunt's so damn pretty, lovely, it looks so good with my cum dripping out of it. i'm gonna cum in no time at this rate, gonna cum all over my fingers and spread it all over my cock, give you something even better to suck and lick off my cock. and you've cleaned me up, then yeah, yeah, gonna fuck you so good and hard, gorgeous, make your pretty cunt so messy with my cum that it'll be dripping out of you for hours.

[ A low, needy fuck is whimpered when he sees her last photograph, head glancing up as he watches with baited breathe in the direction of the closet. His own pleasure is rising, spiraling out of control, arm aching as he furiously pumps his cock, so close to coming that he— ]

Nami— yeah, fuck, need you too, need you, gonna— [ As he watches her squirt, he moans shamelessly, hips arching up in the air as he joins her, cock throbbing in his fingers as he lets her panties fall to the side. He comes, then, one hand gently cupping his head to catch the streaks of opaque cum that spill from his slit.

Hard as he orgasms– face flushed, eyes watching her and drinking in every detail of her climax– he springs to his feet the moment it abates, quietly panting as he rushes over to her. Sanji's mouth is on hers in an instant– eager and hungry and demanding– kissing her hard as the fingers covered in his spend slowly spread it over his cock, first, and then the entrance to her cunt using a touch that's as gentle as he can manage. ] Gotcha, love. [ It's a low murmur against her mouth as he grins, still gingerly smearing his cum all over her cunt. ] Gonna give you everything you want and need, promise.

Edited 2025-05-15 19:59 (UTC)

[ Her fingers sink in to the tie-wrapped knuckles, curling against the clenching heat of her cunt as her shoulders shudder and jerk erratically as frissons of white-hot pleasure make it difficult to stay standing. ] That's it, Sanji. Your cock looks so thick and hard while you come, makes me need to feel it so bad. [ Staring down at the way he handles his cock, fucking into his fist before catching his spend against his palm, Nami's hips give an involuntary roll, her hips tilting back to ensure the pads of her fingertips press against every spot she needs to have touched. More thick, sticky wet soaks into his tie and streaks onto her inner thighs, as her teeth dig into her already swollen bottom lip, her skin flushed, nipples pebbled tightly, and fully exposed where his shirt hangs open and half off her shoulders. Just like Sanji, even in the wake of an unexpected but brilliantly incredible orgasm, she needs more.

Watching him get to his feet, her breath catches, fingers finally slipping free to glisten in the ambient light of the bedroom, as she takes the few steps forward necessary to meet him part of the way to the closet before she loses herself in that breathlessly offered kiss. The familiar touch of his hand against her folds has her keening softly against his mouth, tongue seeking out his as she draws herself up on the balls of her feet, thighs still parted enough to give his hands carte blanche as they travel over the soaked, swollen folds of her cunt. ] Mm I can feel how hard you came for me. [ The words rumble out in a low, satisfied purr before she lets her lips close around his tongue, sucking at it softly before drawing back to catch her breath and bring her fingers up to his lips. ]

Taste it. [ Wetted up fingers trace his bottom lip while her head lowers to pepper kisses and hard bites across the curve of his shoulder, the taut tease of her nipples against his chest all too easily fueling the fresh arousal already governing her movements, urging her to move with the hand still smearing cum all over the seemingly molten confines of her cunt. ] Taste how perfect and soaked my cunt gets for you, suck them clean before I use them to fuck all this cum inside me.

[ The sight of her standing there— wearing nothing but his unbuttoned shirt, leaving nearly every inch of her delicious exposed as droplets of wet still drip down her thighs— would be enough to heat his blood under any circumstances, let alone the ones they're currently under. He can't close the distance between them freely enough, molten desire pumping through his veins as surely as blood does, an arm curling around her waist the moment she's within reach. Shivering at the sound she makes as he smears hot, sticky cum all over the heated wet of her folds, Sanji chuckles hotly against her lips at her comment, fingers adding an appreciable amount of pressure as they stroke over her. ] I can feel it too, you know? You're so fucking soaked, Nami. Cunt's already dripping like it needs my cock inside it right now. [ And that's a thought that sends a shiver down his spine as his teeth catch the tip of her clever tongue, gently sucking on it before she breaks the kiss. ]

Mmmm, fuck— [ Eyes darkening with more than a hint of desire, his voice is a low, husky groan of delight as she annoints his lips with their mess and kisses and bites his shoulder. Watching her intently, he shamelessly licks his lips clean, moaning a soft obscenity as the taste of them dances over his tongue, and quickly moves to give her fingers that same treatment. Lips parting easily, Sanji envelops each of the fingers she'd buried in her cunt in the greedy heat of his mouth, sucking on them wetly as his tongue gently laps and lathes against them, groaning in wordless pleasure around each digit. He's greedy in the way he licks and sucks, not willing to stop until he's certain each are clean, a contrast to the almost unhurried way his fingers continue to slowly grind against her cunt. And when all of them are finally clean, he can't help but brush a soft kiss to the pad of each one. ]

Tasted so fucking good, gorgeous. Your cunt always does— fuck, I wanna devour you always— but it tastes best right after I've fucked you. [ A heartbeat later and his mouth crashes against hers, all raw, desperate hunger, greedy for more of her, tongue plunging into her mouth to let her taste herself. ] You gonna put a show on for me again, love? Fuck yourself on your clever fingers, fuck all my cum into you, show me how bad you want it and my cock? [ It's a low purr that's chuckled in the way of that kiss, head dipping down to press a kiss to dip between her breasts as his fingers skim higher, finding the sensitive bud of her clit and gently rubbing it in slow circles, groaning softly as he dots a few more fond kisses up her chest and his hips tilt forwards, lightly rubbing the hard, slick-soaked length of his cock against her belly. ] Can't wait to fuck you.

[ The thought of his mouth elsewhere, sucking her neck, her nipples, her clit makes her breath hitch as Sanji's lips close around first one finger then the two others sticky with their mess. It's an already erotic act that becomes even more so as Nami lets her post-orgasmic imagination run away with itself, while the talented fingers moving between her thighs further fan the heat needling at her core. She can feel her cunt clutch and shudder at his touch as he further slicks her flushed and swollen folds up with his cum. Another fat droplet of wet catches his palm, messy and hot, as shameless a display of her arousal as the streaks of thick squirt adorning her thighs. Need makes her hips tip forward, chasing after his touch as though she intended to rub against his hand like a needy cat, Iike she could make herself come again on the flats of his fingers alone. ]

It's so ready to get filled up by you again. [ She murmurs, biting at the side of his throat before her tongue licks over the mark, that possessive pull that once dominated their actions in the omegadome buzzing distantly in appeasement. He is still hers— a thought that leaves her practically growling against his mouth in satisfaction when he claims hers in another kiss, her free hand sliding between their bodies to guide his cock’s movements, pressing that thick length to her flushed skin the pad of her thumb massaging just below his head as she lets more of his cum smear across her belly, marking herself for him. ]

You want that, lover? You want to see me play with my cunt for you again, and get all this cum fucked deep inside me? Are you going to stroke your cock for me? [ It's horny babble of the highest order, delivered in a breathy rush as his fingers connect with her clit, compelling her thighs to part wider for him as his teasing of that already stimulated bud, and the idea of letting him watch her pleasure herself sends shivers down her spine. ]

Are you going to cum all over my cunt so I have more to fuck into myself? See how much I can fill my cunt up with you before you even give me that perfect cock again.

[ The hand on his cock fists loosely around the shaft, stroking him in fast, shallow strokes that pause now and again for her to tease his head. ] Fuck you feel so good. [ Nami whimpers, her hips jerking towards his touch. ] Want you to watch my pretty cunt shudder around my fingers because it needs you breeding it.

Edited 2025-05-17 01:17 (UTC)

[ The feeling of her teeth sinking into that spot— the same place she’d marked him back in the omegadome, where she’d claimed him as much as he’d claimed her— has him gasping sharply, head turned to shower kisses into the brilliant orange of her hair. Perhaps it should remain a distant memory, what happened there between them, but the reminder only serves to fan the flames of his desire for her, to make his body yearn for hers all the more. Not that it needed the help— he thinks he craves her always, at all hours of night and day— but it makes his cock twitch obscenely, already painfully hard before teases that sensitive spot just near his tip, a low, keening groan vibration against her mouth as precum dribble from his slit. ]

That’s exactly what I want, love, yeah, yeah. Wanna see you pump your fingers in and out of your needy cunt for me, watch you finger every fucking drop inside you because you need it all inside you. [ Her legs part and, without even needing to see, he can tell, can feel the extra space as his lips curve wickedly in a pleased little grin. Rubbing her throbbing clit in one last vicious circle, he sinks three fingers deep into the waiting heat of her cunt, presses them as deep as they’ll go, fingers curved as he nips sharply at her bottom lip and gives it an insistent little tug. ]

Gonna turn me on so much, won’t have any choice but to jerk off while I watch, you know? You’ll make my cock so hard, gorgeous, I won’t be able to help it. Gonna spill all over your cunt, yeah, mark your folds and your clit with my cum. Bet you’ll love that, love having even more of me to fuck into your cunt.

[ His wrist is already flexing as he babbles back at her, fingers thrusting fast and deep, the pad of his thumb rubbing the swollen bud of her clit. Moaning softly against her lips, his hips buck greedily, eager for her touch, her teases, more of his pre dribbling out as he ducks his head to the side, voice a low purr as he brushes a kiss to her ear. ] So do you, Nami. Fuck, you’re so tight and wet around my fingers. I can already tell how bad your cunt needs it, you know?

[ It’s his turn, then, to part his lips, to sink teeth into the side of her neck as that possessive, distant instinct takes hold, biting and sucking his claiming mark into her skin— because she’s still his and always will be. Sanji lavishes it with gentle kisses and licks, nuzzling against the curve of her neck with an affection that’s almost contrasted by the frantic way he fucks his fingers into her and the greedy way he ruts and grinds the messy length of his cock against her fingers. ] Too bad I don’t have the knot so I could breed your cunt like it really deserves. [ Voice low, he glances up at her, grin wicked and almost animal, back curling as he mouths both of her breasts— giving each tight, pebbled nipple a long greedy suck, followed by a quick bite— and then surges up to kiss her mouth. ] But I’ll fuck it so good, pump it so full of my cum, your belly’s gonna swell with it. I’ll still breed your perfect cunt, mate, just like you want.

[ The rush of pleasure nearly bowls her over after Sanji fills her with his fingers and drives them into her again and again in earnest. Her heart feels like it's beating so hard it might bruise her ribs, as her shoulders bow while another bodily shudder leaves her hips jerking in time with the strokes of her slicked-up fist around his cock. ] I do— [ The words are soft and barely more than a shiver's worth of sound, but there's an almost primal weight hanging in them, as though leaning too far into the memory of the connection they shared in the omegadome has begun to will it back into existence. ] I need it all, Sanji.

[ She can almost feel a spark of that all-consuming heat that had her on all fours in the grass begging him to do everything she wants him to do again, right now. If she hadn't already been sure of how they felt about one another, that they're so intensely drawn together without the resort's influence would have made loving him desperately impossible to deny. Not that she can hide anything from him right now. Every shuddering clutch of her walls grips his fingers, fueling the tension spooling tightly in her core. Her other hand is almost clumsy in its haste as it tangles in his hair, fingers tight, tugging at the familiar blond softness she coils around them. ] You like thinking about my cunt stretched tight around this cock because I couldn’t wait for it and fucked myself onto your knot? Want you to fuck me until I’m full and make me wear a toy, so I don’t waste any of it. Let you feel where my belly swelled while you worship my cunt and tell me how beautiful it is.

[ Nami’s tongue licks into his mouth before she draws back, the hand around his cock pulling away long enough for her to bring those cum-slicked digits up to her lips to let her tongue lick against the pads of her fingers, humming in pleasure before wrapping them around his length again. ] Mine. [ She purrs low, the taste of him on her tongue as she captures his mouth in another kiss, pausing long enough to growl– ] My mate.

[ Everything she’s said works to undermine her as well as him. As much as she wants to make those few clumsy backwards steps it would take to reach the nearest piece of furniture large enough for her to sit on and give him the best view in the resort, there’s no stopping how hard she comes undone. ] Fuck, don’t stop, you’re gonna make me come so hard—fuck, Sanji, fuck, I love you. [ Electricity zings through her as the sharp drag of his teeth on the taut peaks of her breasts makes her hips judder until she’s arching towards him as the hand on his cock works over him faster, the motion an echo of the way her heart races as she climaxes with a loud cry. Nami pants Sanji’s name as her cunt convulses around his fingers, soaking them and her inner thighs in a fresh rush of wet. ] Love you so fucking much, Sanji, fuck, gonna make you watch me make my cunt come for you until you can't fucking take it.

[ With every reminder they share about what happened back in the omegadome— about the animal way they'd needed one another, so sweet and intense and deep, there'd been no escaping it, no chance or desire to escape its clutches— Sanji's need for her swells larger, hotter, more consuming, so vast and heady that he's already beyond lost in it. It leaves his hips jerking shamelessly, the lurid memory of how it had felt to give her his knot— to be so firmly and deeply tied together, there'd been no end to the pleasure— flashing behind his eyes, a shameless groan vibrating against her mouth as he fucks those cum-smeared fingers into her faster, rutting them into the needy clutch of her cunt. ] Yeah, yeah, I do, fucking love thinking about it, love. Love thinking about how you took it so easily, about how fucking full of my thick cock you were, about how bad you needed my cum, proved you were the perfect fucking omega.

[ And still, the moment his eyes meet hers— both as blue and brilliant as the sea— there's equal parts lust and love lurking deep in his gaze, heart swollen with it even as he kisses her hard, all teeth and tongue, thumb swirling tight against her clit. ] Mmm, gonna do it. Wanna fuck you so full of my cum, you'll be moaning with delight at it. Gonna seal it in there with a toy and lick and kiss and suck your messy cunt until you beg me for more cum. [ Those feelings swirling in his chest— adoration, love, fondness, desire, need— flare as he watches the way she licks her fingers clean of him, hears the way she purrs her claim against his mouth. It sets his blood on fire with just a hint of that rut, a low fuck groaned against her lips, cock throbbing as more arousal drips and dribbles down his shaft, mouth chasing her kiss with his own— it's so damn hungry, so desperate to claim her, but he can't help it— as he purrs back. ] Yours. Always yours. Your Sanji, your mate, promise.

[ Not that she needs to hear that, he knows, because that's always been so evident, but it's never been clearer. Being able to say it so casually, though, is a triumph, no matter what the small, uncertain piece of his heart silently worries over. His lips curve in a knowing grin as she babbles some more, as his fingers thrust deep with increasingly desperate strokes, fucking her like he wants to with his cock, greedy and eager to make her dissolve into pleasure. ] Not gonna stop, Nami. Love you too much to ever stop, yeah? Wanna always make you feel like this, make you come so good and hard around my fingers, all over my cock, against my face— just come for me, just like that. [ As she's wrenching tighter around his finger, gushing slick all over his fingers and hand, he refuses to relent, fucking her right through her orgasm, thumb strumming over her clit endlessly as his other hand gingerly cups her cheek, mouth devouring hers almost endlessly until her orgasm relents.

And then he's tugging his fingers out of her, groaning softly as he keeps holding back his own release, hands hooking under her thighs to lift and set her on the nearby table, tongue licking into her mouth with another low groan of need. ] Can't wait, Nami. Can't wait to watch you make your gorgeous cunt come for me, can't wait to watch how bad you need my cum in you. Fuck, can't wait, but first— [ Making sure her legs are spread wide, three fingers give her swollen folds a quick rub, gathering up more of her slick, his other hand tugging hers away from his cock as those slick-covered fingers take over, jerking and stroking over the already twitching length. —gonna give you more cum, yeah? Love you, fucking love you so damn much, can't wait to cum all over your perfect cunt, Nami. Gonna make such a mess of you, fuck— [ As he babbles, he nestles the plump, thickened head of his cock right there, right against her swollen, shuddering folds, pumping with increasing desperation as his eyes rake over her, teeth worrying his bottom lip as he moans softly. ] —you're so fucking perfect, I'm gonna cum so much for you. [ Eyes squeezing shut briefly, hips juddering, he does, gasping her name as his cock twitches eagerly, pumping thick, sticky streaks of his cum all along her cunt. ]

Edited 2025-05-17 14:55 (UTC)

[ The perfect omega is not something she ever wanted to be before the dome, and the lingering hunger that's hung around the back of her mind is threatening to bloom back into existence at the slightest provocation. Her orgasm leaves her trembling, her body pitching forward until she's resting heavily against his chest as though he's caught her after a long sprint, rather than because her cunt is clutching tight as his fingers sink knuckle-deep while she soaks them both in the sticky wet of her release. ] Fuck, I need it right now. Need to watch you cum on my cunt.

[ Her mind races, governed by the wild, primal desire that keeps her greedy to push herself further and see how completely they can take one another apart with pleasure, urged on by the way he encourages her through that orgasm. It’s always been easy to get wrapped up in everything Sanji lavishes her with. He’s won her heart with that generosity, and before she could admit that, she could own how he mapped her body and figured out how to drive her completely wild. Being on the crew taught her how wonderful it could be to belong somewhere, but their time alone at the resort has shown Nami how perfect it is to belong to him.

It’s been a long time since she last felt the need to draw on her defenses in his presence, the familiarity and the blazing heat that keep them tumbling breathlessly into bed together making those impulses feel so far removed they may as well belong to another person entirely. Here and now, all Nami wants to do is to keep moving with him.

Her weight shifts, and even though she’s still shivery so close on the heels of her last climax, she manages to slide back and perch on the table, the heel of one foot perched on the edge, helping her to keep herself spread wide for him, a motion she’s rewarded for, as his fingers briefly sink into her cunt again. ] Oh, fuck. [ Whimpering as one hand has to reach back and steady herself, her eyes blaze up at his while he slicks his fingers up with her wet. Her hand returns to her folds as he replaces her touch with his own, his fist going tight around his cock as her fingers start to circle her clit, keeping herself open as her gaze shifts to his cock, captivated by the hard, sticky length of him, flushed and heavy, his balls tight as he teeters on the brink of his release. ]

Look at that perfect fucking cock. You’re gonna cover my needy cunt with so much cum, aren’t you, Sanji? I want you to make sure my cunt is dripping for it all day long. [ Her babble cuts off in a moan that sharpens as Sanji brings his head right against her entrance, a sensation that leaves her body clutching and fluttering just against his head as he spends himself against her. ] Fuck—right there, fucking mark my perfect fucking pussy with all that cum. [ The hand not teasing her cunt runs up his chest as he shuts his eyes, her fingers tugging at his nipples as he climaxes. ] So good, so fucking hard and ready to fill your omega with all this cum, always ready to breed me until I’m screaming and gushing all over your cock. [ The hand between her thighs is already moving over her folds, slicking them up with his spend before stroking her clit in slow, lazy circles before moving lower to slide them back inside her. ] Fuck— [ Nami exhales, shuddering before she slides those fingers out to gather more of his cum. ] So good already. [ Dazed, she looks up at his face, still rolling one of his nipples between her fingers while she fucks herself with her other hand. ]

Fuck, Nami— you look so fucking amazing right now— [ In the flurry of motion that ends with her sitting on the table— one of her heels digging into the wood next to her— Sanji's treated to a sight that never fails to leave his head spinning and his blood singing with pure want, breath catching his throat and cock twitching and leaking in her grip at how eagerly she spreads her gorgeous cunt open for him. It's a testament to how comfortable they've grown and how well they've learned one another that she does it so easily, still trembling from the remnants of her last orgasm. That Nami knows all of the best ways to rile him up— to stir his desire to such an extent that he's left feeling frenzied and animal in his desire, somehow still her alpha in these constant moments of raw hunger— is something he's long since accepted and delighted in.

It's a far cry from how they started.

He can still remember that day she'd rescued him from the auction vividly, both the sheer delight at finally seeing her and the complex swirl of emotions from learning she'd been trapped there for months without him— well, without any of their crew. Had he already adored her then, already felt that stirring of fondness for this lovely, wonderful woman who'd given up everything to save her village? Without a doubt.

But still, it had lacked substance, lacked grounding, lacked everything it would grow to have. Hour by hour, day by day, she's always been there, always come back to him no matter who else in the resort owns a piece of her heart. She's wanted him near at all hours of the day— when she's curled up reading, when lounging by the pool, while he's working devotedly on his latest culinary masterpiece, when the night's dragged late and they're tangled up in bed together, idly chatting until sleep takes them— and show him what it means to be cherished and desired. And along the way, through those countless nights and days spent becoming hopelessly entangled together, through every sordid, filthy encounter they shared, his desire for her really has become endless. ]

Yeah— fuck, yeah, I'm gonna make such a beautiful mess of your pretty cunt, love. It looks best when it's dripping my cum, you know? And it's all yours, every fucking drop of my cum, every inch of my fucking cock—they're yours. [ Sanji's teeth nip sharply at her bottom lip as he groans shamelessly, pleasure steadily spiraling higher and higher, hand working over his cock with furious strokes that leave the muscles in his arm aching, chasing his orgasm with greedy zeal. ] I will, fuck, I will. Gonna cover it in your alpha's cum, mark it as mine. My pretty cunt, to fuck and breed whenever we want, fuck, fuck, fuck— [ Gasping as she toys with his nipples, moaning quiet obscenities as white-hot jolts of pleasure dance along his spine, length pulsing in his hand as he keeps jerking it, trying to give her every fat drop of cum he can manage, he buries his face in the crook of her neck, lips messily kissing that spot — that place where he's marked her yet again— over and over as her skin muffles his cries of pleasure.

A look of almost stunned adoration settles on his face when his orgasm subsides, when he's left panting softly against her skin, briefly nuzzling her neck before the finger twisting his nipple makes him groan again. Sanji's teeth rake over his mark as he pulls away, meeting her gaze, teeth worrying his lower lip in the instant before his eyes dip down to watch her coat her fingers in more of his cum before sinking them knuckle-deep into her cunt. ] Fuck. [ A low moan of delight escapes from his lips, body shuddering with a different sort of pleasure, the familiar ache of arousal stirred by the sight of her fingering herself like that. ] You really do look perfect like this. Fuck, love. You wanna be fucked by my cock that much? Wanna be bred that badly? [ They both know the answer, and even having just softened, his cock gives a needy little twitch, his need for her already simmering in his veins, leaving his mind in that haze of animal want that's taken them both over. His mouth is on hers in that instant, hungry and insistent, claiming hers with a kiss that holds nothing back, tongue licking into her mouth with a groan. Fondly running fingers through her hair with one hand, the other cleverly snakes down, skimming over her belly to press the pad of one finger against her stiffened clit, slowly rubbing it in a circle. ] Show me how bad you want it, yeah? Make my cock get so damn hard, I'll be ready to fuck you in an instant.

[ As hard as she's climaxed and as ravenous as they both are for each other, her heart is pounding for reasons that run deeper than desire. The easy way Nami can lose herself in the heat and need that crackles between them—so real and alluring it borders on magnetic—is one more delicious facet of what they’ve become after all these months here together. She’s never had anyone like him before; someone who can mean so much in all the ways that Sanji does. Together they’re whole while simultaneously part of something bigger, with their crew, with Zoro, with Hilda, all relationships that have opened her eyes in more ways than one to how complex and beautiful things can become with the right people.

This, too, is layered. Primal, profane, but still a display of complete and utter devotion, so good it makes her heart race faster than it ever could with anyone else. She can know every inch of his skin and still find herself shivering in delight as she feels his nipples pebble between her thumb and her forefinger as she rolls and tugs at it, urging him through his orgasm as he buries her face against her throat.

The warmth and the strength of his body against hers makes her senses reel for all the best reasons, and for all their salacious promises and plans for how she’ll tantalize him out in public with a cunt full of his cum later, Nami’s already decided that part can wait. Once this new game they’re playing at begins to wind down, all she’ll want is to collapse into bed with him and lose a few more hours to the joy of being in Sanji’s arms.

But they’re a long way from cuddling right now; when they’re both so worked up, even the afterglow feels more like an interlude than a conclusion. With a dazed whimper, Nami’s fingers slide free of her still-clutching cunt, sliding the flats of her fingers over her folds, stroking that overstimulated heat gently, gathering more of the cum he’s marked her with as he slumps against her, and they both catch their breath right up until Nami’s composed enough to tug at his nipple once more.

As he straightens, her now cum-covered fingers sink back into her cunt, drawing a low moan out of her that sharpens into a whimper as his fingers find her clit, the circles her works over that now wildly sensitive bud enough to send bursts of pleasure through her, potent enough to make her own nipples stiffen against the open air, as the sound of her plunging her fingers into the velvet confines of her cunt quickens, the salacious wet sound of her walls being spread apart each time she fucks into herself, pausing now and again to collect more of his spend. ]

Your cum feels so hot when I fuck it into my cunt like this. [ Nami’s thighs spread wider as her head tilts up to kiss him, her mouth messy and breathless as she licks into his, soft, sharp cries of need muffled against his lips as he continues to tease her clit and urge her closer to her next climax. ] I want you to fuck me so hard, Sanji, until I can’t take any more of your cum. [ The hand teasing his nipple moves to skim across her lower belly instead, touching over where he’d filled her so completely; her stomach began to swell from it, the perfect, perfectly desperate omega in heat. Her lips are as swollen as the folds of her sex, both parted from the bliss of him, both glistening with the evidence of their shared arousal. She can taste his mouth on her lips and feel the ghostly memory of his cock driving inside her each time she curls her fingers against her walls. ]

Look how much my cunt needs it; it’s so greedy for your cum, greedy to take it all— [ A loud, sharp gasp cuts her off, reducing her to merely being able to whimper his name before she forces herself to slow her fingers and slip them free so he can see the sticky threads of cum and slick webbed between them, thick droplets leaving pearly trails down to her knuckles. ] Look how much I love it, love you, love your cock. [ Horny babble ebbs into action, and without warning Nami moves from her perch on the edge of the table, turning until she’s on her hands and knees atop it, lifting her ass for him and giving him a full view as her fingers drive back into her cunt, moaning from the new twinges of friction that reverberate through her while she fucks herself from behind. ]

[ Twice now, they’ve been gifted with ways to detect one another’s satisfaction— no, more than satisfaction or contentment, pleasure and desire and need and a whole legion of other emotions— that would prove especially welcome in these long, lazy moments where bliss has left them feeling emptied out and lazy, movements languid and smiles soft. Perhaps Sanji should miss them, that deep, unerring connection that existed between them as vampiric lovers and the heightened senses that left them perfectly attuned to one another as an alpha and his chosen omega, and while he does miss them to an extent, it no longer feels like anything’s lacking, no longer feels like he must guess at what those feelings swirl within those gorgeous eyes that are as deep and vast as the sea.

All he needs to do is meet her gaze, staring so deeply into it that he knows he’s about to be swept away in the tides of emotions, to recognize that unabashed love for him that dwells there alongside its twin, an unrelenting desire and need that’s far more carnal in nature. That intensity of feeling still delights and surprises, no matter that it’s been there for months— the seed of it had taken root in those long weeks spent sequestered in her suite just after he’d arrived, long, lazy days spent alone and together, indulging in sex whenever the whim struck— because Sanji will never stop feeling shocked that she cares for him like she does, will never stop treasuring every moment they have together.

It’s not like he lacks that intensity of feeling, either. Even freshly spent, cock soft and muscles loose, gently dotting endless kisses to the gentle slope of her neck as he pants hotly against her skin, need still sees his blood heated and singing, lurid thoughts of all the wonderfully obscene things they’re going to do together still whirling in his head. No matter that they were babbled out near the peak of their pleasure, a promise is still a promise, regardless of just how filthy it is. ]

You look so fucking hot right now, Nami. Fuck. [ Cursing softly against her mouth as they kiss, his fingers gingerly curl around the back of her neck, curtly-clipped nails lightly raking against her skin as his teeth nips sharply at the tip of her tongue, chasing her kiss with one of his own. ] Don't you worry, love. Won't be able to stop myself from giving you the hard, deep fucking you want. Wanna fuck you so bad already. [ Even before she draws his attention to her belly— and the too-fond memories of all the times he's fucked her so full of his cum, a slight curve had developed— the sticky shaft of his cock is already throbbing as it eagerly stiffens, jutting up greedily from between his thighs, slick and hard and eagerly ready. Still, her motion leaves him groaning, glancing up to meet her gaze with his own, fiercely hungry, before dropping his head, lips parting as he mouths both breasts, sucking and gingerly biting each pebbled nipple.

Those same hot, hungry eyes watch as she flips over suddenly, mouth going dry as Nami rises on to her hands and knees, ass raised high and cunt on glorious display for him. There's no halting the low, keening sound he makes at the sight of her driving those clever thief's fingers into her cunt like this. ] Fuck, it's so eager, love. It loves being fucked by my cock that much, love getting pumped full of my cum so— [ Even if she's not looking, the sound of his hand— fingers curled so tight around his thick heft— furiously stroking his cock is loud and obvious, the temptation briefly too sweet to ignore. She makes it so easy to lose himself in these moments, to simply stop thinking and instead, do whatever feels good in the moment. The sight of her fucking herself is too much for him to bear, too much for him to remain idle, and far too much for his hand to ever satisfy. Groaning softly, his hand grabs her wrist, yanking her fingers from the depth of her swollen, dripping cunt and guiding right to his waiting mouth. Lips part as his tongue emerges to lathe and lap and swirl around each finger, greedily licking it clean between moaned obscenities, lips pressing a deceptively soft kiss to each pad once they're clean. ] Look at this perfect fucking cunt. [ It's a low, dazed murmur as he stares at it, a fat droplet of his spend leaking out and dribbling over the stiffened nub of her clit, and Sanji can't help himself, hands on her ass, thumbs spreading her cunt open as his tongue darting out to lick her from clit to base, groaning loudly at this taste. ] All for me. My Nami's gorgeous cunt and it wants nothing more than to be fucked and filled by my cock.

[ Head turning, teeth sink into the tender skin high on each thigh, mouth greedily sucking a mark into flesh, before he tongues her cunt again, letting it sink inside her as he licks her again, hands roughly kneading her ass. ] Should I make you come first, love? [ It's a low purr that follows in the wake of his tongue lazily flicking her clit, a tease before he's back to greedily lapping at her folds, groaning huskily with every taste he gets of her. ] Make you come all over my face and then sink my cock in, give your pretty little cunt the good fucking it needs?

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