#namixrobin

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?”

The real archeologist grabbed her hand and guided her to sit on the edge of the mattress in front of the mirror. Situating herself behind her, Robin kissed her freckled shoulder as her duplicate kneeled in front of Nami and squeezed between her legs.

“R-robin! Maybe I was a bit too hasty-oooooh…” The navigator was interrupted as the doppelgänger slid her tongue through her folds.

“Relax, love. You always do so much for us. Just let me take care of you,” Robin murmured as her lips brushed the back of her neck. She nipped at the bare skin before lightly sinking her teeth in.

The other Robin held Nami’s thighs apart as she sucked on the sensitive bud between them, while the real one slid her hands around to knead her girlfriend’s breasts.

Watching them in the mirror, she could see bright blue eyes staring back at her as they toyed with her body. Her chest rapidly began to rise and fall from the pleasure building within her.

Robin kissed up her neck and blew softly against her ear. The navigator could feel the doppelgänger’s tongue swirling against her clit in perfectly timed strokes.

“Oh god, Robin!”

Her lover pinched and pulled at her nipples as the other Robin applied more pressure and inserted two fingers into her.

“Such a dirty girl. You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? Watching me do everything just the way you like it. Two hands can only accomplish so much at once, you know?”

“Yes…fuck…I’m close…” Nami panted.

“Then don’t hesitate to come for me,” the archeologist whispered before biting her earlobe.

The clone’s thrusting fingers hit the spot deep within her that she knew would be her undoing. At the sound of Nami’s climax, the glass of the mirror before them shook, signaling she had met her end. Her body quaked as she came, and Robin held her tightly until she felt strong enough to sit up straight.

“Hey, so…do you feel everything your body double feels?”

A confused look flashed over the archaeologist’s face. “Well, my clones are a part of me, so yes. It’s a gamble in battle, because if I do get hurt, I feel twice as much pain as usual. Why do you ask?”

Nami gave her a devious smirk. “…what about twice as much of the pleasure?”

“I’ve never been in a situation that allowed me to test the theory.”

“No time like the present, then. Would you both get on your hands and knees on the bed?” She waited while they moved into position. Leaning down so both could hear her, she whispered, “Trust me?”

“Always,” the doppelgänger answered.

“With all my heart,” the real Robin replied.

The navigator kissed both of their shoulders, then traced down their spines with her fingertips. She felt them quivering under her feather-light touches and reveled in the power she held. When she reached their bottoms, she gave each a firm swat.

“Spread your legs a little wider for me, loves.” Once they had adjusted their stances, Nami positioned both of her hands at each of their entrances. She prodded with her middle finger, letting their juices lubricate her digits. The women let out whimpers as they felt her massage their openings.

Her ring finger joined the other, and she carefully slid into them. As she stretched Robin and her counterpart, she could feel them start to slide back against her. “Don’t worry, baby. I’d never make you do all the work,” she purred before pumping her digits.

“Mmm, Nami, this feels incredible~” the archeologist groaned and she got lost in the intense feeling of her pounding into her from behind.

“Think you can manage a few extra limbs to help me out?”

“What do you think all my training was for those two years we were all apart?”

The navigator grinned at the cheeky response as Robin sprouted an extra hand on both bodies to play with their clits. Between that stimulation and her girlfriend’s thrusting, it didn’t take long for her to crumble. Her orgasm was so intense that her body double disappeared in a shower of petals.

“That good, huh?” Nami giggled as she flopped down next to her.

The archeologist pressed Nami against their closed bedroom door, her lips desperately seeking hers. When she needed a moment to breathe, she pulled away and caressed the other woman’s cheek.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too. I mean, clearly, or I wouldn’t have put that ring on your finger,” the navigator whispered back cheekily. 

Producing additional hands, Robin stripped both of them out of their clothes. Picking Nami up bridal-style, she carried her to the bed as their tongues writhed against one another.

Propping her up against the pillows that littered their bed, she used two of her hands to spread her fiancée’s legs and hold them open. The archeologist stared at her lover’s lower half and bit her bottom lip.

“Like what you see even after all this time?” The navigator teased.

“Oh, very much so. All this is mine…forever?”

“Is that even a question? Of course. But it might be nice to have a reminder of my own,” she said, pointing to her ring finger.

Robin situated herself between her lover’s legs. Resuming her kisses, she left a trail of small marks on her neck before answering her.

“I think that’s the least I can do for giving me the best gift I’ve ever received.”

Nami hummed in affirmation as two more hands appeared and began to knead her breasts. The archeologist slid her real hand between them and dipped two fingers inside her fiancée to collect her arousal. Using her powers to create another hand, this one circled a thumb against her sensitive bud.

“Ah…ah!” Nami gasped.

Slowly tracing the outside of her lover’s lips, she teased her without entering. The navigator bucked her hips in a desperate attempt to get her to slip inside.

“Not yet.”

Nami groaned in frustration as she wondered how long she’d continue taunting her. Robin’s fingers were already soaked to the knuckles just from toying with her. Oh, she’s so ready for this, she thought. Gently sliding into her, she gave her some time to adjust to the intrusion.

“Yesssssss…” the other woman sighed.

Her fingers moved in a slow thrust as the two other hands that were kneading her fiancée’s chest disappeared in a flutter of petals. As Nami’s moans grew louder, she carefully plunged at a faster rate, touching each groove and sensitive spot as if she were studying a Poneglyphs.

Never one to sit still, the navigator grabbed the back of Robin’s elbow and pushed her fingers deeper. With a few more thrusts, Nami came undone, the sound of the archeologist’s name echoing throughout the cabin.

Robin smiled at her handiwork, and just as she was about to wipe her hand clean, the other woman grabbed her wrist.

“Wait! Let me…” She brought the refined fingers that had been inside her to her mouth, carefully licking the juices from them. 

“Mmm…I definitely taste better on you…” she purred as she looked up at her through hooded eyes before kissing the rock on her ring finger.

The archeologist let out a whimper at the simple yet seductive act. Nami pulled her closer and then turned her over underneath her. “Now it’s only fair that I get a taste of you, too, birthday girl.”

“You certainly are generous today, baby…that’s not like you,” Robin joked.

“Hey! You’re my treasure, too. I just can’t get enough…” The navigator shot back before kissing her way down her fiancée’s toned belly. Robin let out a hiss at the warm feeling of the other woman’s lips on her skin. She felt Nami grin as she continued her descent, and moaned at the stops she made along the way to her destination. 

Situating herself between her thighs, the navigator kissed everywhere but where her fiancée wanted her. 

“Please, Nami…”

“Oh, I’m sorry…where did you want me? Here?” She feigned ignorance as she kissed just below her navel. 

“You know…ahh…very well where…”

The navigator’s laugh vibrated straight to her core. “Right…you mean here…” Her mouth hovered just above her entrance. “How silly of me.” 

The feeling of her tongue making contact with her clit sent her head flying back into the pillow. Her fists twisted the sheets into an absolute mess as the other woman lapped at her, alternating between torturously slow strokes and quick, jolting sucking. 

“F-fuck…Nami…love…that feels…fantastic…” she whined as she rode wave upon wave of pleasure that thrummed throughout her body. “Oh gods…going to…fuck…” She panted before she tumbled into oblivion.

The navigator pulled her close and her fiancée rested her head on her chest. Robin placed her hand over Nami’s as she watched in awe as her engagement ring sparkled. 

“So...about those wishes you still need to tell me about…” she probed. 

“Well, my first wish seems to have already come true.”

“Oh, really? Enlighten me.”

“It was to be your wife.” 

Nami felt her heart swell with happiness at her response and kissed the top of her head. 

“That’s still not going to distract me from wanting to hear your second wish.”

Robin chuckled. “The second was to one day celebrate my birthday with a little us one day.”

“A little us?”

The archeologist turned to her side, grabbed Nami’s hands, and looked deep into her eyes. “Can’t you just picture it? A little girl with orange hair and blue eyes who’s fascinated with maps and history?” 

The dining hall was already decorated by the time they made it upstairs. Sanji had cooked up all her favorite foods and a large, decadent chocolate cake.

The navigator sat down and thanked everyone for their gifts before she caught Franky leaning over to whisper to Robin. At the end of the meal, she sat next to her girlfriend and gazed at her suspiciously.

“Enjoying yourself, my love?” The archeologist asked.

“Yes, it’s always nice to be the center of attention every once and awhile. But what was Franky telling you?”

“Oh, that? It’s nothing. He was just doing me a favor is all,” Robin reassured her. “Go ahead and finish celebrating your day with the others. I still have some things I need to do.”

Nami pouted. “But I want to spend the day with you, too!” Robin laughed softly before caressing her cheek and gently pressing her lips against hers.

“In due time, my dear. I’ll come back and steal you away when I’m ready. Now go. Enjoy yourself!” She reassured her with a playful wink.

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About an hour later, Nami was startled by a hand on her shoulder. “Ready to call it a night?”

Happy to see Robin had returned, she nodded excitedly. The archeologist leaned into her ear and murmured, “Great. Franky and Zoro will be taking our places on watch tonight.” She took the navigator by the hand and headed toward the woman’s cabin.

“No watch duty tonight? This really is my birthday,” Nami joked.

“Oh, don’t you worry. You’ll still be up late tonight,” her girlfriend replied cheekily.

When they got back to their room, Robin locked the door behind them. A foreign object covered with a blanket stood in the middle of the space.

“That’s your gift from me. I had Franky build it and we’ve been setting it up while you were at the party with the others.”

“Robin, you know you didn’t have to get me anything. But thank you. I have to say, I can’t even guess what might be hiding under the covers,” she said as she walked over and revealed what was underneath. Standing before her was…her. A full-length mirror reflected her own surprised image back at her.

The archeologist blushed before explaining her reasoning. “You’ve been saying how you wish you had one so you could more clearly see the outfits you put together.”

“Oh, Robin! It’s wonderful! You really listen, huh?” The navigator walked over to her and gave her a thank-you kiss. She felt Robin’s arms circle her waist and drag her closer, her tongue seeking more.

Before she fell deeper under her spell of lust, Nami lightly pushed against her girlfriend’s chest. “W-wait! Wait, I have an idea!”

Moving her new gift in front of the bed they shared, the navigator asked, “Will you allow me to love you in front of the mirror?”

“Who knew you had such an imagination? This seems more like a gift for me.”

“Oh, believe me, getting to watch the faces you make will be the greatest present I could ever receive.”

The two stripped out of their clothes and Nami brought her over to the bed. Robin sat on the edge of the bed facing the mirror.

“God, you’re beautiful,” Nami whispered as she positioned herself behind her. Bringing her hands around to the archeologist’s breasts, she kneaded and pulled her nipples. Robin watched in awe at her movements, her pussy throbbing at the lewd view before her.

The navigator kissed her shoulders before moving to her neck. Nibbling at her ear, Robin sighed at the feeling of her lips on her skin.

“Baby, you seem so tense. Relax, it’s just us. I know you’re enjoying this...” Nami reassured her. She could tell that despite being older, the other woman was still shy at the thought of seeing herself in the mirror.

“Be a dear and produce a few extra hands for me? Mine are about to be occupied,” the navigator requested. Robin resumed working her breasts as she watched Nami spread her legs open further so she could see all of herself.

Her cheeks warmed in both embarrassment and arousal. The archeologist was used to being the one in control when it came it the two of them in the bedroom, so this was uncharted territory.

Nami collected her slick as she traced her finger up and down the other woman’s folds. “Now, watch how well you take me,” she commanded as she grabbed Robin’s chin and made her look at their reflection.

The navigator slowly inserted a finger, sliding in and out of her to prepare her for the addition of a second digit. Robin moaned as she struggled to not close her eyes lest she miss a second of this spectacle she now found herself a part of.

“You’re such a good girl for me,” Nami panted as she continued her ministrations.

“Yes…only for…you,” Robin gasped as she watched.

“That’s right…now be a dear and put on a good show for the both of us as you come for me.”

“Fuck…Nami….don’t stop!” The archeologist whimpered as her girlfriend thrust faster and bit her shoulder. Robin continued to tweak her nipples with the extra pair of hands she had created while her actual ones clenched the bedsheets as her body began to shake.

“N-Nami…oh god…going to…ahhhhhhh!” She screamed as she shuttered around her fingers.

“You’re so beautiful and all mine,” Nami said greedily as she peppered her back with kisses waiting for her to come down from the high.

Robin patted the mattress, signaling her to sit next to her. “Ok, miss birthday girl. That was very generous of you, but now it’s your turn.”

“And what do you have in mind?” Nami asked suggestively. The archeologist got up and then kneeled before her.

“Well, it’s only fair you get a similar experience to mine, don’t you agree?” Situating herself between her legs, she kissed up her shin and worked her way up to her inner thigh. Nami moved involuntarily, silently urging her toward where she needed her mouth.

“Wow…you weren’t kidding. This is quite the…ah!…show,” she commented.

“I figure it gives you a chance to see what I see whenever we make love. You always say I’m beautiful, but I believe there’s no woman on the seas as gorgeous as you are - especially when you’re in the throes of passion,” she explained before leaving a love bite on the tender skin at the junction of where her leg stopped and her crotch began.

“Now, just relax and watch yourself for me.” Her tongue slipped out to tease her entrance and Nami struggled not to fall backward into the sheets. Having been together for some time now, Robin knew exactly how to tease her. The buildup was all in alternating slow, languid licks and then short, pulsating sucking against her clit.

“Fuckkkkk! Robin…feels so….so good…”

“I know, baby. See how pretty you look with my head between your legs?” She taunted, replacing her tongue with her fingers while she stole a glance at the look on her face. Nami’s eyes glistened as she gave into her baser urges. She began to slowly rock against the archeologist’s lips.

“Naughty girl…trying to take your orgasm yourself, hmm?” Robin sprouted another pair of hands that grabbed her hips and prevented her from moving.

“Robin…please…don’t tease me…it’s my birthday…”

“Hmm…you do have a point. You’re such a needy little thing it’s hard not to toy with you just a little. The noises you make are just so cute,” she said before resuming her actions.

Nami’s fingers tangled in the other woman’s hair as she tried to ground herself. She delved deeper, harder, faster, licking rapidly at just the right pressure.

“R-Robin…going to…fuckkkkk!” She screeched as she came on her tongue.

“Sounds like you enjoyed it. Good. I’m glad,” she said, grabbing her previously discarded shirt and using it to wipe her face clean. Both women were now spent, ready to find comfort in each other’s arms. They crawled into bed and laid back against the pillows, catching a glimpse of themselves in the mirror at the foot of the bed.

“I think we can both agree on one thing,” Nami said before yawning.

“Oh? What’s that?”