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Oh Captain, My Captain

Summary: Nami takes her frustration out on Luffy after he ruins her newest map!

Word Count: 1.9k (pwp so who gaf)

No warnings, its all porn (MDNI I will hunt you down) you have been warned!!

A/N: literally thought of this before falling asleep, and I couldn't think of anyone who would punish Luffy like this, don't repost this anywhere or feed it to AI

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Luffy’s hips bucked up, only to be met by Nami’s iron hold. “Namiiiiii” he whined, eyes burning with the threat of tears.

“Come on, Captain. You didn’t think I was gonna let you get off that easy, did you? Not after what you did~” She rested her head against his thigh, idly stroking his length with her right hand. Her mussed hair and flushed face was contrasted by the absolute control she held over Luffy’s orgasm, having brought him to the edge three times now, teasing him with the promise of bliss before denying him release. Hours earlier, Nami had been at work sketching a map of the latest island they’d visited, before Luffy’s excitement got the best of him and he’d crashed into her room, knocking her desk askew and ruining hours of hard work.

Despite being scolded by Nami, Luffy had insisted that no harm had been done, since he’d brought with him a piece of shiny treasure he’d found while exploring with Sanji and Zoro. He'd begun rambling about how cool the golden jewelry box he'd found was, before he noticed Nami's unresponsiveness. Looking up, he saw Nami with her head in her hands, and he'd shyly brought the treasure piece before her, grinning crookedly as he insisted she take a look.

Nami sighed, firmly rubbing her thumb against his frenulum, watching as yet another pearl of pre beaded at the tip and rolled down the side. She lifted her head and brought her mouth down, enveloping Luffy’s tip, and she hummed as she laved her tongue around his crown. She silently laughed to herself as she felt Luffy’s thighs twitching, fighting the urge to jump up, and she dropped her hand to his sac, cupping it in her slicked-up hand, courtesy of Luffy’s nonstop leaking and her own spit.

Dropping her head further, Nami relaxed her jaw and began another slow rhythm, tightening her grip as she bobbed up and down. She could feel the occasional pulsing of blood in Luffy’s dick, and she let him press obscenely against her cheek as she looked up at him. Luffy met her eyes with his own hazy gaze, biting his lip as he tried and failed to hide his mounting desperation.

She adjusted herself slightly, sighing as her own sensitive mound rubbed against her rumpled sheets. How easy it would be, to pull herself on top of Luffy, and ride him until she found her own release, but torturing Luffy with the threat of leaving him hanging was making her wait all the more enjoyable. Swallowing him down once again, she let her hand fall to her breast, pinching her nipple and rolling it between her fingers. As her lips met the wiry smattering of hair at his base, she breathed in as deep as she could, and held herself still as she swallowed, pleased at the answering whine from above.

Nami dragged her tongue up his length, pursing her lips as she let it leave her mouth, pressing slow kisses to the still-weeping tip. Holding him with her hand, she slapped his tip against her pursed mouth a couple of times, awaiting another pearl. “Luffy?” she called, unnecessarily since his eyes had never left her face.

“Nami..” he breathed out, hands twitching at his sides. His eyes bored into her face, pleading with her, and she pulled herself up, purposefully dragging her breasts against his slick length. She settled herself on all fours above him, caging him in with her arms, as she answered his pleading look with a soft press of her lips against his, meeting his anxious tongue with her own.

“Hahhh…” she sighed, letting his tongue slip inside her mouth, before massaging it with hers. Letting Luffy taste himself, she pressed her mouth to his, swapping spit with him until she ran out of breath. Separating with a soft pop, she ground her center down against his dick, letting her face drop down against his neck. Biting at the skin she found, she dropped her hips firmly against his, and moaned at the heat building in her core from the delicious grind of his dick between her lips, the occasional bump against her clit making her bite down harder on the skin she was worrying between her teeth.

“Do you think you deserve it, Luff?” Nami asked, leaving her spot against his chest. “Do you think you’ve earned it?” She slowed her hips on their next drag up, dropping them roughly when he didn’t answer fast enough.

“Yes!” he gasped, “I’ve been good, Nami! Please.. I can be good for you!” His hips jumped up erratically, teasing penetration as Nami held her hips at an angle. “Come on Nami, let me in! I’ll even pull out if you want!” Luffy whined, hands rising to grip her waist, and he sat up, pressing his face against her breasts. Nami giggled at his eagerness, as no matter how many times she punished him, Luffy still could not learn to control himself.

“Luffy…” she drawled, “how will I know that you’ll keep your promises, hm?” She looped her arms around his neck, pulling him in for another deep kiss as she slowly rocked against him. He dropped his hands to her plush bottom, kneading her cheeks as he claimed her mouth for himself. Nami let out a moan as he dropped his kisses to her chest, closing his lips around her left nipple and worrying it between his teeth. He groaned, his cock twitching where it was pressed up against her entrance, and he leaned forward, coaxing Nami onto her back as he rutted up against her.

“Can I? Please, Nami, say yes!” He huffed a breath against her chest, his hold on her waist tightening. Her hands were buried in his hair, scratching lightly against his scalp as she let him grind against her center.

“Okay Luffy, you can- ah!” She gasped, feeling him push himself inside her, impatience clashing with his want to please. Luffy groaned, her tight heat squeezing him just right, and two quick pumps of his hips had stars bursting in his vision. He dropped his face to kiss Nami, groaning as the slick sound of their coupling met his ears. Her soft sounds of pleasure soon filled the air, and Luffy's awareness closed in on where he held onto Nami, her body arching beautifully as she lost herself in the newfound fullness.

Nami’s legs dropped to wrap around Luffy’s hips, and her arms wrapped around his shoulders as he slowly built up a rhythm, his thrusts speeding up to quick jackrabbit pulses. His eagerness went too far, however, as he pulled out too far and ended up slipping out. Nami whined at the loss of fullness, and reached down to push him back inside. Bringing her dirtied hand to her face, she dipped her fingers into her mouth and hummed as she licked them clean, her sultry gaze making Luffy's blush darken with anticipation and his breaths quicken.

Luffy dropped his face down against Nami’s chest, huffing as he bit at the spot where her neck met her shoulder, uncaring about the drool slipping out of his mouth as he resumed pumping his hips. Soon enough, his mind was taken over by pleasure, and his only thoughts were Nami Nami Nami hot wet Nami cum cum cum CUM and he ground his cock into her, grounding himself as he fought the white-hot pleasure flaring up inside him.

In his attempt to stop himself from cumming, he’d bit his lip hard enough to draw blood, and he gasped as Nami rolled her hips up against him. Her chest heaved with exertion as she pulled his face towards hers, dragging his bleeding lip into her mouth and suckling. The taste of iron filled their mouths as Nami pushed her way inside his, pulling gently on his hair.

As Luffy slowly rocked his hips once more, he could feel his climax slowly but surely creeping back up, the ebb and flow of his peak building up to an almost unstoppable force, “Nami”, he gasped, his bright eyes meeting her sultry gaze. “Ah, Nami, you feel too good! I'm gonna.. hahh..!” He leaned down, his arms wrapping around her as his thrusts turned punishing, stuttering as he grew closer to climax.

“Are you gonna cum?” Nami asked, breathless from the force driving her up the bed. She’d been getting closer as he kept pumping his hips, as though he was searching for something inside her. “Ah!….” she jolted, dragging her nails down his back as he brushed against her most sensitive spot. She squeezed her eyes shut as Luffy began targeting that spot, picking up on her sudden sensitivity.

“Are you close too, Nami? Tell me you’re close- ah- I can’t stop!” Luffy grit his teeth, fighting his oncoming orgasm as he became determined to get her off before he did. He dropped a hand down between them, pressing against her clit before starting to rub circles around it. He immediately felt Nami tighten around him, and whined as his control slipped, suddenly dangerously close to tipping over the edge.

He picked up the speed of his thrusts, aiming directly for her sweet spot as his hand worked furiously at her clit, now racing against his own climax. “Fuck!! Fuck fuck fuck Luffy-“ Nami gasped, legs tensing as though they wanted to close, thighs shaking as she was bullied into cumming. “Captain…!” she cried, body tensing as she finally reached her crest, pulling Luffy tight against herself.

Luffy had been furiously trying to wait out his climax, but hearing Nami use his title as she came made him lose all control, the thin thread of control he had left snapping. “Nami!” He moaned, hips driving into her as his cock pulsed out ropes of cum, built up from being teased for so long. He gasped as he ground his hips into her, quickly becoming overwhelmed by the seemingly neverending pulsing of her walls, gripping him as though they meant to milk him dry. Overcome by ecstasy, he kept pumping into Nami until she whined from overstimulation, squeezing him between her thighs as he floated down from his high.

Letting himself drop down on top of Nami, Luffy drew in shuddering breaths as his cock softened inside her, worn out after being edged so much that he felt he’d truly came his brains out. He turned his head to the side and began peppering kisses along her jaw, humming as she turned her head to meet his lips. “Good?”

“Yes, Luffy, you did good,” Nami replied, as they traded soft kisses while they both came down from their peaks, eventually slowing to a stop. Nami hummed, taking a lock of Luffy’s hair between her fingers and twirling it, content now that Luffy had finally been worn out, and her frustration had been released. Suddenly becoming aware of his heat inside her, she sighed, drawing his face against his neck. “Thought you said you’d pull out?” Nami smiled to herself, feeling his soft breaths against her skin.

Luffy, for his part, seemed to be falling asleep, as romantic as that was. Nami laughed to herself, unaware of the red-faced pair outside their captain's quarters, who now hastily tucked themselves away before scurrying off to their respective rooms.

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