(One Piece) Scorch
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salmon_pinkTitle: Scorch
Fandom: One Piece
Pairing: Nami/Vivi
Rating: NC-17
Words: 630
Timeline: Alabasta
Notes: For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
10lilies, prompt "good intentions".
Summary: Nami has a way of distracting people, no matter the severity of the situation.
It's another casual touch, a gentle hand, long tapered fingers pressing against the small of her back, and she grew up in this heat so there’s no excuse for the deep flush, the way she’s sweating.
That twinkle in the other girl’s eye that everyone else assumes means Nami has caught the scent of money, but Vivi knows it’s quite a different hidden treasure on the redhead’s mind.
And they’ve finally reached her homeland, and they’re so close to her goal, and she knows she’s putting her friends in danger, even if they assure her that they don’t mind, that they crave it. But her mind, which should be so clear, should be so focused, can’t help drifting to thoughts of her own cravings.
Long nights in near-darkness, bodies pressed together, gleaming flesh and the taste of salt on her tongue and the tang of oranges in the air.
And she feels those nights slipping through her fingers like the scorching desert sand, and she knows that if she even pauses for a single moment that desolate feeling swimming in the pit of her stomach may just rear up and drown her.
But Nami is still there with those stolen touches and those looks so heated she can feel them searing her skin. She curses Sanji and his taste, because the outfits he chose for herself and Nami show so much flesh, cling to Nami’s curves so wickedly, leave so much of Vivi exposed to Nami’s sneaking fingers.
Nami is a master thief and her ability to steal Vivi’s voice with the simplest brush of skin on skin never ceases to amaze.
Her throat feels dry, but her mouth feels so moist, and she is certain her legs are trembling.
Which makes it all the more difficult when the others look to her for direction.
And Nami’s lips quirk and the barest hint of tongue snakes out to wet them.
Vivi’s mind shakes.
Nami’s tongue twisting into her for the first time, how she’d lost control of her voice, her hips, the way she’d thought she might cry, might just shiver and break to pieces, even as her hips angled for more…
Nami’s teeth grazing over a nipple, one hand too rough and just perfect against her breast, and the way Vivi hadn’t been able to breathe but Nami had been panting hard enough for both of them…
Secret kisses in secret places, ankles between her own, kicking her legs apart, fingers pressing and questing, even as the voices of their nakama drifted down from the deck…
The taste of Nami on her tongue, the way it had surprised her, the way she’d tried to draw back, only for Nami’s thighs to clamp on either side of her head, fingers in her hair drawing her forward…
The filthy words Nami had mumbled into her neck, promises to show her things Princesses should never see, as a hand slid down her back, further, past her tailbone…
It is a passion for her country that draws her voice forth, allows her to muster the strength to make the decisions that could affect an entire population. To the Going Merry, to Yuba, to the Rebellion.
Her nakama grin and nod and she feels a rush of warmth that has everything to do with love for them and a rush of heat that has everything to do with the smile Nami rewards her.
Vivi is determined to save her country, and she will do so, and that is what guides her actions.
But if their course might involve a few more stolen minutes in the comfort of their shared cabin, well, that may not have been the intention, but Vivi has learnt not to deny herself. After all, she learnt that from the best.
Fandom: One Piece
Pairing: Nami/Vivi
Rating: NC-17
Words: 630
Timeline: Alabasta
Notes: For
10lilies, prompt "good intentions".Summary: Nami has a way of distracting people, no matter the severity of the situation.
It's another casual touch, a gentle hand, long tapered fingers pressing against the small of her back, and she grew up in this heat so there’s no excuse for the deep flush, the way she’s sweating.
That twinkle in the other girl’s eye that everyone else assumes means Nami has caught the scent of money, but Vivi knows it’s quite a different hidden treasure on the redhead’s mind.
And they’ve finally reached her homeland, and they’re so close to her goal, and she knows she’s putting her friends in danger, even if they assure her that they don’t mind, that they crave it. But her mind, which should be so clear, should be so focused, can’t help drifting to thoughts of her own cravings.
Long nights in near-darkness, bodies pressed together, gleaming flesh and the taste of salt on her tongue and the tang of oranges in the air.
And she feels those nights slipping through her fingers like the scorching desert sand, and she knows that if she even pauses for a single moment that desolate feeling swimming in the pit of her stomach may just rear up and drown her.
But Nami is still there with those stolen touches and those looks so heated she can feel them searing her skin. She curses Sanji and his taste, because the outfits he chose for herself and Nami show so much flesh, cling to Nami’s curves so wickedly, leave so much of Vivi exposed to Nami’s sneaking fingers.
Nami is a master thief and her ability to steal Vivi’s voice with the simplest brush of skin on skin never ceases to amaze.
Her throat feels dry, but her mouth feels so moist, and she is certain her legs are trembling.
Which makes it all the more difficult when the others look to her for direction.
And Nami’s lips quirk and the barest hint of tongue snakes out to wet them.
Vivi’s mind shakes.
Nami’s tongue twisting into her for the first time, how she’d lost control of her voice, her hips, the way she’d thought she might cry, might just shiver and break to pieces, even as her hips angled for more…
Nami’s teeth grazing over a nipple, one hand too rough and just perfect against her breast, and the way Vivi hadn’t been able to breathe but Nami had been panting hard enough for both of them…
Secret kisses in secret places, ankles between her own, kicking her legs apart, fingers pressing and questing, even as the voices of their nakama drifted down from the deck…
The taste of Nami on her tongue, the way it had surprised her, the way she’d tried to draw back, only for Nami’s thighs to clamp on either side of her head, fingers in her hair drawing her forward…
The filthy words Nami had mumbled into her neck, promises to show her things Princesses should never see, as a hand slid down her back, further, past her tailbone…
It is a passion for her country that draws her voice forth, allows her to muster the strength to make the decisions that could affect an entire population. To the Going Merry, to Yuba, to the Rebellion.
Her nakama grin and nod and she feels a rush of warmth that has everything to do with love for them and a rush of heat that has everything to do with the smile Nami rewards her.
Vivi is determined to save her country, and she will do so, and that is what guides her actions.
But if their course might involve a few more stolen minutes in the comfort of their shared cabin, well, that may not have been the intention, but Vivi has learnt not to deny herself. After all, she learnt that from the best.
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Date: 11/04/2007 14:24 (UTC)guilty pleasures? oh yes...
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Date: 11/04/2007 16:45 (UTC)no subject
Date: 11/04/2007 19:11 (UTC)But I love the way you write so much, that it makes me like Nami/Vivi.
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Date: 11/04/2007 19:35 (UTC)Not Eyelashes the camel. I mean my eyelashes. Oh, you get the point.no subject
Date: 11/04/2007 19:43 (UTC)Seriously though, whether I like Vivi or not, Nami/Vivi IS canon!! (I will admit, I have hopes for another girlfriend for Nami turning up in the series for me to write about...)
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Date: 11/04/2007 20:10 (UTC)Oh, most definitely, they're so obvious. ;D And, of course, there's the bath scene in CP9, but it's dirty bad wrong as opposed to the bath scene in Alabasta, which is as sweet as it is smexy. Nami needs a new girlfriend, not just smutty fight scenes! (As much as I love Robin, she's there for everyone, I can't imagine her being tied down to one person, even if it was someone as amazing as Nami. ;D)
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Date: 11/04/2007 20:17 (UTC)I had hopes for Nami/Conis, though I've never seen it anywhere; I really liked Conis. But it looks like Nami's going to be single for a while - like me. XD so she's in good company!
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Date: 11/04/2007 20:31 (UTC)incredibly hot, hard, rough and fast, babywrong. ;DConis is adorable, I love how she just suddenly morphs into this awesome battle-ready chick, with the bazooka and all, yet it all seems so natural. Being single probably suits Nami, in a way, I can imagine her having something of a roving eye...
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Date: 11/04/2007 20:36 (UTC)But I like to thing that when her pirating days are over, she will find a nice girl to settle down with and grow oranges together or something...
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Date: 11/04/2007 20:50 (UTC)Because Nami's version of domestic would be the same as Bellemere's version of domestic, so it would have to be full of spirit and scandal and fun. XD
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Date: 11/04/2007 20:54 (UTC)no subject
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Date: 11/04/2007 21:09 (UTC)I am actually trying to write a novel (which is proceeding stupidly slowly -_-;) about pirates. Elements of Nami keep creeping into one of my lead female characters, but my eventual plan for her is for her to retire from piracy with her girlfriend who is very sweet and rural and from a farming community, possibly of the fruit growing variety... Why do I get the feeling I'm going to look at this pirate one day and find that she's *turned into* Nami...?
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Date: 11/04/2007 21:15 (UTC)perv onmeet lots of nice young women. And, yay, go you and your novel! XD I totally admire the commitment to something of that size. And, yeah, Nami's such a dominating force that she roots herself in people's heads and refuses to leave. XDno subject
Date: 11/04/2007 21:21 (UTC)But that is definitely what Nami has done. First this girl was red-haired and hourglass-figured. Then she was a lesbian. Now she's the navigator, because they didn't have one yet... Any more and Oda will sue! lol
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Date: 12/04/2007 00:39 (UTC)*mops self up*
My god, this is hot. I found myself dribbling -- actually dribbling -- from the tantalizing details.
*favorites*
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Date: 12/04/2007 08:36 (UTC)no subject
Date: 12/04/2007 15:15 (UTC)Well, whatever. Thanks again for awesome~ awesome~ fic!
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Date: 12/04/2007 15:18 (UTC)no subject
Date: 12/04/2007 07:17 (UTC)That didn't come out on purpose, reallyno subject
Date: 12/04/2007 08:37 (UTC)LunarMiko
Date: 06/05/2007 08:09 (UTC)Re: LunarMiko
Date: 12/06/2007 00:06 (UTC)no subject
Date: 19/05/2007 05:26 (UTC)...Guh. Just guh. I'd forgotten how these can do away with my concentration. I'll have to get through them all, somehow.
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Date: 12/06/2007 00:07 (UTC)