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Luffy is a gluttonous man. That’s what Nami had described him, in bed one morning. He didn’t know what the word meant, but she told him the meaning of it was that he was “extremely greedy.”
Of course when it came to food, Luffy was a glutton. He would devour all of the meat he could within sight and leave nothing but bones behind. But he was confused why she would call him that the morning after, because his attention wasn’t on food the night before. It was on Nami.
“You are a gluttonous man… for me,” she said shyly, gesturing to her bare self and then hiding her face in her hands to hide the glowing blush.
He found it funny when she would hide herself from him. Nami was too cute when she got embarrassed but she didn’t have to be shy with him. Never with him.
“Of course I am, Nami. It’s because I love you,” he said matter of factly, taking her hands into his and gazing intently at her.
It was a fact that he loved Nami. Loved her from the beginning when they were young, but did not realize the kind of love that could be so passionate and deep. He wished he realized that type of love with her sooner. How his heart skips a beat when she walks into a room, her presence brightening up a room. How her laugh is like music to his ears.
It’s a beautiful and joyous thing to be able to love this deeply, he thinks. With joy and laughter, how can it not be without love?
He kisses her, tongue deep and arms wrapped around her. Luffy knows she will combust from embarrassment from his kisses, so might as well occupy her to keep her distracted. Because, as she described him earlier, Luffy is a gluttonous man.
He can understand why he is a glutton. He can be greedy, especially when it comes to things he treasures most.
With Nami, he always wants her attention. To focus on him.
He would stare at her for hours when she was drawing maps, only for her face to turn red when she met his eyes and avert away from his gaze. Yeah, he could be annoying at times but he would wait for when she was done.
When she is reading books in their bedroom, he would nip at her to get her attention, like the night before.
Since he is a glutton for food, Luffy is a glutton for Nami as well. Wishes he could eat her up all the time. Gets to eat her up now, at least in the privacy of their own bedroom.
He can never get enough of her mountains and valleys, the feeling of soft skin on his calloused hands. The taste of her skin on his tongue reminds him of soft dough as he nibbles into her.
The first thing he does is bite into her breast, because it’s the best part of her to take a first bite. As much as Luffy is a glutton, he likes to play with his food. He would knead her breasts like dough as he bites and suckles on them. He wishes he could drink milk with his food, but it’s not the time for that yet.
He bites and licks down Nami just to get a piece of her everywhere. She starts to cry for him as he lowers himself down her belly button, leaving open wet bites and kisses in his path.
Luffy’s favorite place to be is where he gets to have a taste of oysters and the sea. Her saltiness and brine reminds him of the times he fell overboard into the sea, only to dive headfirst to drown in her watery essence.
Nami can’t save him, not when she is currently occupied with Luffy continuously drowning himself in her.
He works his tongue into the depths of her, the taste of salty oysters flushing his senses as he finds her most sensitive pearl. Luffy drinks in the taste of her, welcoming it as it swallows it whole.
He could continue on, but he knows she is tired by now with the quivering of her thighs slumping on his shoulders.
Luffy finally lifts his head and lowers her body gently onto the bed, looking at the places he feasted. The sight of her is breathtaking, littered with bite marks and wet slopped kisses all over her body.
He grins while she is gasping for air. The blush on her face is replaced by sweat and a tired look.
Nami isn’t wrong about him being gluttonous. He understands it now.
“I love you too,” she said as she smiled back at him.