Chapter 13: The Thoughts

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Luffy

I woke up the next morning by the alarm clock on my phone. It was buzzing loudly and I just wished I could destroy it. It was nine in the morning and we had scheduled our day already since last night. I sat up on the bed and rubbed my eyes. That's when a pounding headache made it's way inside my skull.

"Nami..." I muttered. I looked from side to side in hopes I'll find her but my aching head was barely letting me open my eyes.

I hadn't slept at all last night. How could I? Nami was right there next to me. Her long hair spread everywhere. Her arms wrapped around me and her heavy chest pressed on my back. The light snoring and her warm breath against my neck driving me insane. Her porcelain white leg wrapped around me with her ass exposed. With a sight like that all night I couldn't sleep at all.

I heard the shower water turning off. I hadn't realized that the water was running in the first place. Not long after, Nami walked out, both her hair and body wrapped in a towel.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up." She exclaimed with a pink tint on her cheeks.

"No, you didn't." 'At least not in the morning'. She smiled. "Nami... Do we have painkillers?"

"I think I do. Give me a second." She learned down to grab something from her suitcase. From how much short the towel was, I saw something that I shouldn't have seen. I quickly turned my head away trying to burn the image in my head. I liked that so much that I was feeling awful. I didn't want it. Why did it have to be this way? Why couldn't she just be a girl in my neighborhood or a teammate in my soccer games. Why was the 'sister' title so necessary? Why am I going to disappoint dad if I act on my urges and how much disgusting would Nami think that I am?

I head Nami's voice from far away "Fy... Luffy!"

"S-Sorry, what did you say?"

"I said here're your painkillers. You seem tired. Did something happen? Was I snoring too loudly?"

"N-No. I'm good."

"You sure?" I simply nodded at that. I wasn't good with lying so I avoided talking too much. "Okay... Then I'm gonna dress up and I'll come out here to blow-dry my hair. You should take a shower." I nodded again, too tired now to speak.

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I heard the sound of the drier going on and I stripped myself down in front of the shower. The headache was doing better but the lack of sleep was too much to handle. My body moved on it's own into the hot shower water.

I couldn't help but notice my aching erection. It had been there since the moment I cought a glimpse of Nami's dripping wet vegina. She was shaved and smooth. I sighed as my hand wrapped around the tip of my cock. My teeth grinded as I inhaled a sharp breath. I fucking wanted her right now. I needed to touch her, to smell her. I wanted to hear her voice. I couldn't forget that loud moan I heard the other day even if some time had passed. I needed to place my lips all over her body and feel her smooth skin on my mouth. I wanted to suck on her nipples and bite lightly on her neck feeling her shudder under the graze of my teeth.

I moaned as quietly as I could. The thought of her being in the other room right now was driving me crazy. Another groan escaped my lips but she wouldn't hear it over the noice of the blow-dryer. I wanted to slap her butt and thrust inside her. I needed to claim her lips with mine and slip my tongue inside her soft, warm mouth.

I felt the rush of blood as my hands' movements grew faster. "Nami..." I whispered almost pleading her. My body was ready to explode for her. And it did. I came all over my hands and I leaned my body on the wall for support. My breath was heavy, panting like crazy as I tried to regain my composure.

Fuck being siblings and fuck the formalities between us. I wanted her as I've never wanted something before. I don't care about what's going to happen to Hancock, and neither do I care about what my father would think. If Nami wants me too, then I'll find a place to live and a job for us to survive with. I'll take every risk just to wake up next to her. I'd rather sacrifice my own life than see her smiling every morning to another guy. She's taken the entire capacity of my mind and I can't think straight.

Her smile, her beauty, her attitude. I love it so much that I don't think I can live without it. I love her.

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I walked into the room now dressed in my casual attire. Zoro left my luggage outside the room this morning, indicating that him and Robin will spend the rest of the vacation together in his room. That also ment that me and Nami will be spending it here. I saw her sitting on the bed. Her beautiful orange hair tied up in a pony tail. Her eyes lifted from the magazine she was reading to me as I walked inside, trying to find my black shades from my backpack.

"You want me to turn off the AC?"

"Nope." I couldn't look at her in the eyes.

"Is everything okay?" I took a deep breath and saw that she had closed the magazine and was now patting the space next to her for me to sit down. I complied and sat down all while staring at the window. She just waited for me to speek up. But I didn't. How could I say what was on my mind? "You know you can talk to me about everything, right? You're my brother after all." The last sentence was like a knife in my heart but it was also true.

"I just didn't get much sleep last night."

"Is something bothering you?"

"No, please don't push it. I really don't feel like talking." She looked disappointed and hurt but just nodded.

My body moved on it's own and out of nowhere I hugged her. At first, she remained still, kinda startled by my actions but after a brief moment she hugged me back. "I'm sorry, didn't mean to pressure you."

Her warm breath was tickling my ear while the heat of her hands pressed on my back made me want to squeez her more tightly. She smelled like vanilla and citrus. It was sweet and welcoming. I could feel her heartbeat loudly on my own chest. I pulled back a little and just locked eyes with her. She was gorgeous. I noticed the little freckles on her nose, her round hazel eyes and her long eyelashes. My eyes drifted to the pink of her lips as her eyes became heavy and hooded. I leaned an inch closer when an elegant knock on the door interrupted the moment.

We pulled back and just stared at each other confused and flustered about what would have happened.

"Nami-swan! Good morning! Is everything alright?" I could hear Sanji's voice from the other side of the door and Nami couldn't help but whisper.

"Shit..."

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