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It had been days now, but mentally, Robin was still contained inside a state of hazy, surreal bliss. Never before had she’d been allowed such joy, such connection to other people. It was pure, indescribable happiness. She’d probably never smiled so hard in her life that day at Enies Lobby, even before they escaped on the Merry. The knowledge that her crew would do anything for her, that they would accept her despite her history and the trouble she brought… it was like a weight had finally been lifted.
Even the soreness after her return was blissful. The ache in her scalp from getting her hair pulled, the tightness of her jaw after biting the bridge… it was all a reminder that she could fight back, that she had people worth returning to. She couldn’t even be mad that her crew hadn’t listened to her, hadn’t saved themselves from burden. It wasn’t her decision to make for them, after all.
Delicately sipping on her tea, Robin glanced out of the window in their makeshift home in Galley La. She watched carpenters walking to their jobs, carrying huge stacks of lumber or weaponry, all hard at work in the early-morning bustle. She glanced over at Luffy’s empty bed, pleased that the boy was finally awake and entertaining himself somewhere. Her heart panged at the thought of his extensive injuries, and the extremes he went to for her. There were so many things she wanted to say to him, her chest ached with it.
Even though Robin was usually good with words, she truly had no idea how to possibly verbalize the extent of her feelings. It seemed every time she thought up something to say, it felt hollow and lacking, even to her own ears. Besides that, she hadn’t gotten the chance to speak to Luffy alone at all – the boy had been unconscious for days, and had barely regained his footing half a day ago. It was nearly impossible to pull him aside, and the singular time Robin had been successful, Luffy had just dismissed her with a smile, saying something about not needing Robin’s gratitude.
As much as Robin wanted to be upset about it, she couldn’t quite find it in her. Even now, the amount of joy and love she felt outweighed any frustration with her own inability to express herself to Luffy. She just wanted to show him how much he meant to her, in a way that he understood. Breathing deeply, Robin smiled around her teacup, deciding that if it was meant to be, it would happen.
Just a few hours later, Robin stood along the soft, grassy deck of her new ship. The Thousand Sunny was truly a remarkable feat of engineering and boasted a wide array of amenities and features that she was excited to learn more about. She was especially glad that Usopp was here with them, and Franky, too. It felt right, that they were all together again, in this place at this time.
Food had been prepared and served, and a toast was made. The Thousand Sunny had been properly welcomed to the crew, and its occupants partied as they started their next chapter, onwards to new adventures. Revelry was had, and before Robin knew it, dusk began to settle over the colorful, cheerful hull of their home.
“Have you seen your library yet?” Franky asked, sidling beside Robin, a cool bottle of cola in his grip. Robin’s eyes widened, and she glanced over at the man, watching the purple-pinkish sunset cascade over his eager expression.
“No, I haven’t,” she replied, her voice soft in her contemplation. She hadn’t requested a library, just a shelf to store her books. She joined the Straw Hat pirates with only the clothes on her back, nothing more, and hadn’t really gotten the chance to build up her collection yet. She had perhaps 20 books, if she was being generous with her estimate.
“Well, c’mon! You gotta check out my work!” Franky said, walking towards the back of the ship. Robin’s heart pounded, and she followed after her new crewmate. They walked up the stairs to the main mast, approaching a gorgeous, circular room surrounded by windows. She couldn’t see inside, due to the glare from the setting sun, and so she was stunned when Franky opened the door and showed her inside.
There were at least a dozen bookshelves, lining every inch of the wall that wasn’t housing a window, and none of them were empty. There had to have been at least five hundred books here, filling most of the shelves and bringing a warmth and atmosphere Robin hadn’t felt in many years. Under the bookshelves was a long couch, or maybe bench, and in the center of the room sat a desk with chairs. The entire space was completely catered to Robin’s tastes, down to the elegant flooring and natural light.
“Franky… this is beautiful,” she whispered, approaching the nearest bookshelf and pulling out a book. This one boasted information about an ancient curse and looked about 50 years old, but she’d never seen it before in her life.
“Where did you find these books?” she asked, glancing at some of the other spines.
“About half of them were books that were taken out of the Going Merry: Chopper’s medical texts, Nami’s navigational guides and map books, Usopp’s weaponry books, Sanji’s books about cuisine, that kind of thing. Oh, and all of your books, too, of course,” Franky explained. Robin hummed, admiring the warm light as it cascaded upon this magical place.
“The other books were sourced in town. Figured I’d help get a start on your collection. For a girl who loves her hometown library so much, I was surprised you didn’t have more books.” Robin felt tears well in her eyes, and she quickly blinked them back.
“I haven’t had a place to keep them safe before.” Robin’s voice was fortunately not trembling. “Thank you, Franky. Truly.” She met his gaze, sending him a sincere smile. He smiled in return, pride gleaming in his eyes.
“I’m glad you like it. Of course, the library is for everyone, but I was thinking about you a lot when I was designing it. It’s important to me that you’re pleased with it,” Franky said.
“I’m pleased,” she simply said. From the other side of the door, the familiar sound of smacking flip-flops filled the air, and Robin felt her smile deepening.
“Robin! There you are!” Luffy cried out, entering the library with perhaps too much gusto. Franky jumped out of the way, laughing and shaking his head as he left the library, shutting the door behind him.
“Yes, Luffy? Did you need me?” she asked, realizing with a small gasp that she was alone with her Captain. Luffy glanced around the library, briefly cataloguing the rows and rows of books. His eyes glimmered with the sunset, pink light dancing across his face.
“Are these all your books?” he asked, walking up to a shelf and running his fingers along the spine of a book.
“Some of them are,” she replied. He nodded his head, turning to face her.
He looked into her eyes for several long moments, darting to look into each eye as if searching for something hidden in the blue depths. Robin shivered, something in his gaze making her heart thump loud and hard in her chest. The air around them shifted, and the fact that they were very much so alone in this magical room made Robin’s skin break out in goosebumps.
“Can I kiss you?” he asked, his voice low but firm, assertive. His eyes were dark and intense, shadowed by the brim of his hat.
“Yes,” she answered, her chest raising with each quick inhale. Her world narrowed to the man standing before her, to the alluring pull of his honest, wide eyes. She wanted nothing more than to do as he asked, for all time.
“Good girl, Robin,” he breathed out, leaning up on his toes and sliding a warm, rubbery hand along her shoulder. He breathed in damp, humid puffs against Robin’s face, his eyes dragging across her nose and cheeks, over the curve of her chin until landing on her mouth. Robin’s lips tingled, and she licked them reflexively, her chest tightening with nerves as Luffy kissed her.
His mouth was warm, his lips slightly chapped in a way that Robin couldn’t help but find charming. He tasted like salt and sea, like how sunshine felt on your skin when you’ve lived in a world of shadows your whole life. Robin melted into him, fitting her lips to his and melding them, working her mouth gently as they kissed.
Luffy’s tongue slid out from between his lips, his hands curling against her shoulders as he pressed his tongue into her mouth. Penetrating her, Luffy slid his tongue deeper, dragging the hot muscle against the roof of her mouth, her teeth, her tongue. Robin could feel him exploring every inch of her mouth, his tongue stretching to slide deeper down her throat than any tongue had ever been able to reach.
Robin gasped, her eyes fluttering open as she stared down at her Captain, her cheeks flushing pink with the exhilaration, the bone-deep pleasure of his tongue so deep inside her. Spit slicked along her mouth as he rolled his tongue inside her, while a dribble of drool spilled from the seam of her mouth. Robin brought a hand up to her face, wiping away the spit as she worked her tongue against Luffy.
“More,” Luffy gasped, his mouth wide open as he panted against Robin, his body pressed flush to Robin’s front. The scrape of his rough denim shorts onto her thighs grounded Robin, and she stared down at her Captain, her lips wet from lingering spit.
“Take it,” she replied. “As much as you want, take all of it,” she said. Her skin was tingling, barely contained adrenaline pulsing through her blood, reminding her just how alive she was right now.
“I’m yours,” she breathed out, pride swelling within her. Luffy’s expression shifted, his eyes so dark and intense she felt as if she was being pulled in like a whirlpool, his nostrils flaring as he stared at her.
“You’re mine,” he replied, sliding his hands down her arms up and down, feeling the subtle strength in her limbs. He traced his fingers along her elbows and wrists, feeling the texture of her goosebumped skin with his calloused fingertips.
“Robin’s cold?” he asked. Robin swallowed down the saliva pooling in her mouth, wondering how much was hers and how much was Luffy’s.
“A little,” she answered. Luffy moved his hands from her forearms to her waist, grasping her firmly through her shirt. The motion made Robin’s hips arch, and she shivered at the feeling of Luffy’s stomach pressed against her crotch.
“I’ll warm you up,” he said, his voice simple and honest. Robin trembled, gazing down at Luffy in awe of him, of his uncomplicated devotion. He smiled up at her, and then pressed himself tightly against her in a deep, loving embrace. Luffy’s head pillowed on her breasts, his arms wrapped around her waist and thighs tight against hers.
He was right. The hug was extremely warm, and Robin felt herself flushing from the heat of it. Her nipples hardened, stiff under the fabric of her t-shirt. She wondered if Luffy could feel the poke of one on his cheek, if he could smell the arousal already pooling in her panties. With trembling arms, she hugged him back, wrapping herself around him in return.
“Mm,” he moaned, nuzzling into her breasts. “Robin’s so soft.” Robin smiled, the curve a bit wobbly. Luffy’s mouth parted against her, his tongue sliding out to drag along a breast, still covered by her shirt. Robin’s back arched, and she whimpered, her eyebrows drawing together at the feeling of Luffy’s tongue on her cleavage.
He grunted, and then brought a hand up to the top of Robin’s shirt, yanking it down and revealing a nipple to his hungry mouth. Robin shivered at the sudden rush of air and thrill of exposure, and she gasped as he ran his mouth along the swell of her breast. His lips were hot, but his spit cooled almost instantly in the wake of his wandering, hungry path.
Luffy dragged his tongue across the top of her breast, sliding through his spit and tasting her skin greedily. He licked her like he was genuinely savoring her taste, sucking the soft skin into his mouth and rolling it between his teeth. Robin clenched her jaw, swallowing down a needy whimper when Luffy wrapped his mouth around her hard, distended nipple.
Throwing her head back, Robin stared at the ceiling, biting her lip to stop herself from moaning. Luffy’s mouth felt like salvation, hot and wet and ludicrously eager. He sucked her nipple into his mouth over and over, biting it and licking it and rolling it around on his tongue. Her chest heaved in a broken inhale, wondering how it was possible that her entire range of sensation was completely concentrated in that one nipple.
Luffy grinned, still sucking on her nipple, his hand pressed hot to her other breast as he gazed up at her. Luffy sucked Robin’s nipple into his mouth as hard as he could, and then pulled his head back, stretching out her nipple until she could see stars in the corner of her vision. It almost hurt, but right as it was about to start truly stinging, he released his mouth with a loud ‘pop’. Her nipple retracted back to its proper position, now spit-slicked and rock hard.
Moving on to her other breast, Luffy tugged her shirt down, releasing both of her breasts to the clean, lightly-fragranced air of the library. He admired them for a few seconds, his hands cupping as much of the ample cleavage as he could before he pressed his mouth against her other tit. He dragged his mouth over the heft of her breast, grazing his teeth against her nipple before sucking it into his mouth. With his other hand, he pinched and pulled Robin’s neglected nipple, flicking it back and forth and squeezing it on occasion.
The combination of sensations made Robin’s pussy pulse with arousal, wetness dripping out of her and soaking her panties completely. She briefly wondered if anyone could see them through the windows of the library, if they would admire her breasts as hungrily as Luffy was.
“Too many clothes,” Luffy said, pulling himself back from Robin’s body, the lower half of his face shiny with spit. “Wanna feel you,” he added, his voice rough. Robin swallowed, her heart pounding loud as she gracefully tugged her shirt off.
Before she could take off her skirt, Luffy latched himself to her body again, pressing his face between her breasts and hugging her tightly.
“Luffy,” she breathed out, shivering as his hands grabbed her waist, stroking her body up and down. He ran his hands all over her back and stomach, skirting up the heavy swell of her breasts and over the curve of her shoulders. He touched her like he was dying for it, like no matter how much he touched her, it still wouldn’t be enough. His mouth latched to her skin, sucking and licking her wherever he could get his mouth, marking her with his spit.
With a deep groan, he pressed the hard line of his cock against her thigh, rutting against her unashamedly. Her fingers trembling, Robin stroked a hand down Luffy’s side, gliding her fingertips against the front of his shorts and rubbing his erection as best as she could given their position.
“Let’s have sex,” she suggested, her voice soft with need. Luffy moaned against her skin, his breath hot against her spit-slick breasts.
“Yeah, Robin’s so smart,” he said, lowering a hand to push his shorts down to his ankles. He didn’t even pull away from Robin’s body, keeping one arm wrapped around her waist as he eagerly fitted a hand around his cock. Robin felt the wet, blunt tip of him press against her thigh, and her pussy clenched hard in anticipation.
Creating a couple of extra hands with her Devil Fruit ability, Robin peeled off her panties, tossing them to the side. Luffy watched her with bright, eager eyes, chuckling a bit at Robin’s show of enthusiasm.
Licking his lips, Luffy kneeled down in a squatting position, lifting both hands up to Robin’s hips and pulling her skirt up so it bunched around her stomach. Her pussy was perfectly at his eye-level, and Robin trembled as he pressed his nose against her pubes and breathed in her scent noisily. Flushing, Robin can only look down in awe, watching the boy sniff her crotch.
“Smells good,” he mumbled, before darting his tongue out and dragging it through her wet labia. Her back arching, Robin moaned, unable to stop the sound from spilling out due to the shocking pleasure of Luffy’s tongue against her.
“Tastes good, too,” he commented. “I’ll have to eat it later,” he said. Robin trembled, a thick drop of wetness dripping down onto Luffy’s chin. Luffy grinned and pulled back, grasping Robin’s hips and moving her down until she was standing right over Luffy’s cock. She took a moment to observe it – longer than she expected, and veiny. She licked her lips, wanting to get a taste, too.
“Gonna fuck you now, ‘kay?” he said, waiting for Robin’s nod of affirmation before thrusting his hips up and sliding his cock inside her wet, waiting pussy. She was standing, slightly crouched, while Luffy was almost squatting so he could fuck her missionary standing up. It was an impressive feat of body strength and endurance, and Robin felt her pussy flutter around Luffy’s cock at the admirable show of fortitude.
“Impressive,” she whispered, peering down at the boy beneath her. His face was already tingeing pink with strain, or perhaps arousal, though his eyes never closed fully. He admired her body openly, staring at the sway of her breasts and where his cock entered her.
With firm, eager thrusts, Luffy fucked Robin, rutting his cock inside her squelching cunt. Robin’s thighs shook from the as she struggled to hold her position, her stomach jolting with the force. Each thrust inside her fucked out a burst of wetness, spraying her arousal all over Luffy’s stomach and dampening her bush. Luffy grinned up and her, his arms braced around her thighs as he pounded her pussy, his pace irregular and overexcited.
Moaning gruffly, Luffy grinded his cock into the deepest part of Robin’s cunt, rolling his hips as his cock pulsed inside her. Robin clenched hard against his length, sucking his cock down until Luffy was moaning and trembling beneath her. Swallowing down the drool pooling in her mouth, Robin experimentally rocked her hips, her inner thighs and ass slick with her pussy juice.
“Gonna cum,” Luffy bit out, his fingers digging into Robin’s thighs hard. Robin shivered and continued moving, her eyes rolling back as Luffy began fucking her harder and faster than ever. The slick slide of his cock, the pounding of her deepest part, the feeling of safety and warmth from Luffy – it was all too much.
Robin’s mouth fell open in a loud, desperate moan, her face red with exertion as she squirted hot and hard with Luffy’s cock still buried inside her. Her orgasm was all-consuming, and mind-numbing in its ecstasy. Luffy groaned beneath her, his hips stilling and cock pulsing as he came inside her cunt.
“Can’t -” Luffy grit out, his mouth lolling out from the corner of his mouth as he quickly stood up, carrying Robin with his cock still deep inside her pulsing, cum-filled pussy. Yelping at the change in positions, Robin clung to Luffy’s shoulders, his face now nestled between her breasts. He walked them to the edge of the long couch that ran along the perimeter of the library, setting her down so her hips were off the edge.
Robin trembled as she felt Luffy pull out of her, feeling the slow drip of creamy cum spill out of her cunt. Watching her erotic display, Luffy groaned, cheeks red and slightly shiny from sweat, before he dropped to his knees and buried his face between her thighs. Robin yelped as he slid his tongue through her folds, eating his own cum mixed with the flavor of her pussy.
“So good,” he groaned, pulling back with hazy, wild eyes, a hand reaching out to bury two fingers inside her cum-filled pussy. He fingered her quick and hard, pounding into her g-spot until Robin couldn’t even think straight, cum dripping from her pussy.
Pulling his fingers out with an audible sloshing sound, Luffy moved his hand to Robin’s stomach, rubbing the cum into her skin and spreading it all over her tummy. His eyes were half-lidded and nearly feral, his chest heaving with labored breaths as he watched his cum get spread all over Robin’s stomach.
The sun had almost completely set, and the glint of Luffy’s eyes as he met her gaze made a chill run down Robin’s spine. Her pussy clenched hard, and she whimpered as another burst of cum spilled down her ass.
“We can’t waste it,” she said, moaning as Luffy smiled up at her, his hands eagerly ripping off his own vest. He even tugged off her bunched up skirt, leaving them both totally nude in the library. With that taken care of, Luffy grabbed Robin’s thighs and pushed them up towards her torso, exposing her pussy and ass to his ever-hungry gaze.
“Mm,” he groaned out, his cock bobbing between his legs, still impossibly hard despite his recent orgasm. Robin panted as Luffy lowered his head, sticking out his tongue as he licked her all the way from her asshole to her clit and then repeated the motion over and over. Her asshole tingled from the unexpected stimulation, and Robin could barely process the fact that she was moaning openly. Biting her lip, Robin attempted to hold her voice back, finding it impossible when Luffy shoved his tongue deep inside her ass.
“Luffy-!” she cried out, her pussy clenching hard as he tongue-fucked her ass. He didn’t acknowledge her words, and instead continued to eat her out, gliding the tip of his nose through her folds before burying his face in her pussy. He seemed to be in total bliss, working his mouth and sliding his tongue in deep pulls over and over, eating out her cum-filled pussy like it was the most delicious thing in the world.
After several more toe-curling minutes of this, he pulled back, his whole face shining with a mixture of cum, squirt, and saliva. He looked so unbearably alive – panting and flushed, his eyes burning with passion. Robin curled her hand around his cheek, pulling him closer between her spread legs and kissing him deeply.
She could taste herself on his tongue, and what had to have been Luffy’s cum. It was pungent and acrid, which somehow made it a thousand times better than if he’d tasted like sugar. His mouth was filled with the flavor of life, and it tasted like sex and humanity and love. Robin hungrily licked into Luffy’s mouth, chasing that flavor with every fiber of her being, and Luffy met her pace, eagerly matching her energy with his own.
Desperation filled Robin, and she pulled Luffy closer, yanking him so his cock mashed against her damp bush and slotted between her legs. She wanted to feel him everywhere, he wasn’t close enough anymore. Luffy groaned into her mouth, pulling back just so he could stick his tongue out, drool oozing from his tongue and dripping down into Robin’s open mouth. Gasping in pleasure, Robin sucked down Luffy’s spit, licking back into his mouth as she rubbed her hips against his.
“Again?” he hissed out, moving to align his cock with her cunt after Robin’s needy moan in affirmation. He slotted his cock inside her and then groaned, pounding into her with fast, hedonistic thrusts. Repositioning himself, Luffy grabbed both of Robin’s tits, flicking her nipples as he fucked her wet pussy.
“Cum on me, cum, cum, cum,” Luffy groaned out like a mantra, his eyes staring down into Robin’s as she writhed and bucked beneath him. She felt like she was losing her mind, his cock filled her every thought until she couldn’t even think clearly anymore. Moans tumbled out of her mouth unbidden, her lips still slick from Luffy’s cum-tinged spit as she cried out in ecstasy.
Fingers scrabbling along Luffy’s shoulders, Robin scraped her nails against Luffy’s back, finding it sickly satisfying when she feels his skin break under her sharp nails. Luffy’s cock pulsed and hardened noticeably at the slight pain, and Robin reveled in the thought of adding another liquid to their slurry.
“Luffy!” she moaned, her pussy clenching hard as she sprayed another burst of squirt against Luffy’s cock. Luffy groaned and pulled out, rubbing his cock against her still-squirting cunt, rubbing himself in her orgasm until he was dripping wet with it.
Watching him through hazy eyes, Robin whimpered, reaching a hand out to brush through her soaking wet cunt, collecting as much fluid as she could before rubbing it onto Luffy’s stomach. In a gesture much like he’d done to her earlier, Robin rubbed her orgasm into Luffy’s skin, marking him with her cum. Luffy watched her with a crooked, pleased grin, his cock twitching and hard.
Licking her lips, Robin sat up, moving off the couch to kneel on the floor, peering up at Luffy through her lashes. She gestured for him to move closer, and Luffy groaned as he caught on to what Robin wanted to do next. Lining up his cock to her mouth, Luffy watched with open delight as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock.
“Tastes like me… and you,” she commented, sliding her tongue along his length and sucking off the liquid, savoring the taste of her squirt and his cum.
“It’s so good, right?” Luffy added, his cock twitching hard when Robin sucked him into her mouth and began bobbing up and down on it. The flavor was delicious, and so was the heavy weight of him on her tongue. She sucked along his veins, scraping her teeth delicately against his length as she worshipped every inch of his cock.
Luffy reached a hand out and stroked along Robin’s face, feeling her hollowed-out cheek and maybe even the bump of his own cock inside her mouth. He rubbed up and down, stroking her sweaty neck and tracing along the bridge of her nose, the tight oval of her lips. He pushed her bangs back, and they actually stayed in place, probably damp with their collective body fluids by this point.
Bobbing her head up and down on Luffy’s cock, Robin dragged a hand up Luffy’s thigh, grasping his ass and kneading the flesh greedily. Luffy moaned and thrust his cock into her mouth, the sound higher and needier than ever. Taking his cue, Robin darted a hand between his asscheeks and began dryly rubbing the tight pucker of his ass.
“Put one inside,” Luffy groaned out, gasping as Robin slowly slid her finger inside his ass. The rubber stretched easily, and her eyes rolled back at his soft, tight warmth. He was inside her, while she was inside him, too. Her cunt pulsed in arousal, and she moaned around his cock, gagging slightly as he pumped his cum down her throat.
Pulling back, Robin moaned as his cum splattered across her face and neck, covering her in his orgasm. She whimpered as he reached out and rubbed the cum against her face, dipping his fingers into her mouth and sliding them along her tongue. Robin could feel her shoulders drop, her whole body limply drooping at the overwhelming intensity of the situation. It felt so good her mind was melting, her pussy drooling with arousal as Luffy rubbed his cum into her skin.
“One more,” he said, dropping to his knees and gently pulling Robin’s legs around his hips until his cock was lined up with her cunt again. Robin moaned, the sound deep and unashamed, as Luffy pressed his cock inside her and began fucking her right there on the floor of the library.
She was a complete and utter mess, cum covering her body from her hair down to her thighs, her pussy red and swollen from her repeated orgasms. She couldn’t hold back her voice even if she wanted to, and loud, desperate cries filled the quiet room with the animalistic sounds of their intense lovemaking. Robin’s hips arched up, her hands grappling for stability against Luffy’s shoulders as she came once more on his cock.
“Ugh, yes,” he groaned, his voice hoarse and hips popping back and forth against her squeezing, clenching pussy. He basked in her orgasm, rubbing his hands over her breasts and stomach, feeling the wetness growing in correlation to her honest pleasure. Luffy fucked into her again and again, until his orgasm crashed into him, and he fucked his cum deep inside her pussy once more.
His balls finally emptied, Luffy pulled out, groaning at the delicious sight of his cum spilling out of Robin’s well-fucked pussy. Exhausted, Luffy dropped onto the floor beside Robin, his hand curled around hers.
For several long moments, the two remained in this position, strewn haphazardly along the floor of the library as they caught their breaths. Luffy traced his fingers across Robin’s knuckles, and Robin trembled at how raw she felt. It wasn’t a bad feeling, not at all, but Robin felt so entirely exposed it was like her very brain was getting examined.
“I’m glad you’re mine, Robin,” Luffy eventually said, his voice light despite the heaviness of his words. Robin turned her head, meeting his gaze with a gentle smile.
“Me too,” she replied. He grinned at her, his eyes crinkling up around the edges. She squeezed his hand, her chest aching with how deeply she loved this man. She no longer felt as if there was anything she had to say to him – she was confident he knew exactly how she felt now.
Standing up with a groan, Luffy stretched, his flaccid cock still dripping with cum when he tugged his shorts back on. Following his lead, Robin stood up as well, delicately redressing herself and ignoring the way her clothing stuck to her wet skin. There was something deeply satisfying about redressing despite the thick scent of sex and sheen of cum drenching her skin, and Robin bit her lip, shooting Luffy a playful look.
“Shouldn’t we take a bath first?” she asked, tilting her head. Luffy laughed, hugging Robin affectionately before he bounced over to the door.
“No way! I just took a bath a couple days ago,” he said, laughing brightly. “Robin smells really good, don’t worry about it,” he assured her, though the tilt of his smile was undeniably naughty.
“Thank you, Captain. I think we probably smell just alike now,” she said. Luffy licked his lips, adjusting his cock in his shorts as he hovered near the door.
“Let’s keep it that way from now on.” Robin smiled, ignoring the hard press of her nipples against her t-shirt as she followed her Captain out the door.
“I don’t think that will be too difficult.” <3