The waves crashed gently against the shore, the scent of salt and steel lingering in the air as the Marine base stood tall on the island. The base, once a place of rigid discipline and routine, had become a battleground of a different kind—one filled with flirtation, tension, and an undeniable pull between two forces.
It had been one month since Luffy arrived in West Blue with Hina, and in that time, lots of things had changed.
In the training grounds
"Again."
Hina gritted her teeth, sweat dripping from her brow as she lunged forward, her fists glowing with the beginnings of Armament Haki.
Luffy stood unmoved, his stance casual, a cocky smirk playing on his lips as he effortlessly blocked her attack with one hand.
BAM!
Her fist slammed against his Haki-coated forearm, but the impact barely caused him to flinch.
Luffy chuckled. "That was weak, Hina~"
Hina growled, frustration boiling in her chest. "Tch! Stop treating me like a rookie! I know I'm stronger than this!"
Luffy tilted his head, his sharp eyes locking onto hers, filled with amusement. "Oh? Then prove it."
Hina didn't hesitate. She spun, aiming a high kick toward his ribs.
Luffy leaned back, dodging by mere inches, and just as she was about to regain balance, he reached out and his fingers curled around her waist, pulling her flush against him.
Hina's breath hitched.
Their faces were too close.
His warm breath fanned over her skin, his grip firm but not restraining.
"Still too slow," Luffy murmured, his voice smooth like silk.
Hina's heart pounded against her ribs.
Damn it.
She was supposed to be mad—not flustered!
Her body betrayed her, her stomach doing an unwanted flip at the way his strong hands held her.
She quickly pushed off him, creating distance between them, trying desperately to hide the heat rising to her face.
Luffy laughed. "You're getting distracted, Hina~ Is it because I'm too handsome?"
Hina scowled, crossing her arms over her chest. "Tch! In your dreams, brat."
But her body language screamed otherwise.
And Luffy knew it.
Luffy's flirtatious nature had only intensified over the month.
And Hina… she was starting to fall into the deep pit he'd dug for her.
It started innocently enough.
A playful challenge.
One night, after a particularly intense sparring session, Luffy leaned against a wall, his grin downright sinful.
"Hina~ I've been thinking…"
Hina raised an eyebrow, wiping sweat from her brow. "That's dangerous."
Luffy chuckled. "Nah, I just realized… there's gotta be a reward for all these fights, right?"
Hina frowned. "What kind of reward?"
Luffy's smirk deepened.
"A kiss."
Silence.
Hina's brain short-circuited.
She blinked twice and asked in shock. "…Excuse me?"
Luffy shrugged, arms crossed over his broad chest. "It's simple. If I win, I get a kiss. If you win… well, you get to do whatever you want with me~"
Hina scoffed, trying to hide the fact that her face was burning. "You're ridiculous."
Luffy grinned. "Oh? Scared you'll lose?"
Damn him.
Damn that smug face.
Hina bit her lip, considering the offer.
"Fine."
And just like that, she lost.
Again.
And again.
And again.
The first time she actually kissed him, it was quick—a simple brush of her lips against his cheek.
Nothing major.
Or so she thought.
Because when she pulled back, expecting him to laugh it off, she instead found herself trapped in his gaze.
His eyes… dark. Intense. Almost hungry.
Her heart skipped a beat as she realized she had awakened something.
Luffy's grin widened, but it wasn't his usual playful smirk.
No… It was something dangerous.
Something that made her feel like she was walking straight into a trap.
And she couldn't turn back.
Day after day, Hina found herself drawn to him.
It was infuriating.
He was annoying.
Cocky. A damn menace.
And yet every time he touched her… every time he whispered something so shamelessly bold in her ear… every time he looked at her like she was something he wanted to devour…
Her resolve crumbled.
She knew she was falling.
And worst of all… she didn't want to stop.
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The morning sun sliced through the curtains, streaking golden light over the massive bed where Luffy lay. The silk sheets barely covered him, leaving his broad, chiseled chest exposed. His muscles, hard and perfect, caught the glow, every inch of him radiating strength, power, and something even more dangerous—undeniable, primal desire.
His eyes drifted down to the woman tangled in his arms.
Hina.
She was curled up against him, naked, her soft, warm body pressed so tightly against his. She clung to him in her sleep, her leg thrown over his, her lips slightly parted as quiet, needy murmurs escaped.
Luffy smirked.
One month. That's all it had taken to make her his. Faster than Gion. She had resisted—oh, how she had resisted—but in the end, she had fallen. They always did. And now? Now she was ruined for anyone else.
His spoiled little slut!
His fingers twitched with the urge to wake her properly—to remind her exactly who she belonged to.
Hina stirred, her body shifting, pressing against him in all the right places. A soft, needy sigh left her lips as she nuzzled closer, her bare skin molding against his heat.
Luffy's smirk widened.
"Oh, Hina~," He murmured, his voice thick with amusement and hunger. His hand trailed down her smooth back, fingers sliding lower until they gripped her ass roughly.
She whimpered, her body tensing before she instinctively pushed back against his hand, offering herself.
His grip tightened.
She had no idea what was coming.
But she would love every second of it.
Without warning, he captured her lips, claiming them with raw, unfiltered hunger.
The kiss was deep, greedy—his tongue forcing its way into her mouth, tasting her, taking her.
Hina's eyes shot open, a desperate moan slipping free as she immediately melted into him, her body arching, pressing closer, as if she could never be close enough.
"Luffy," She breathed between kisses, her voice thick with need. Her hands slid up his chest, nails raking over hard muscle before she gripped onto his shoulders, pulling herself against him shamelessly.
Luffy growled, his grip on her tightening.
She didn't hesitate.
"More," She whimpered against his lips, licking into his mouth, sucking on his tongue like a woman starved. "I need more…"
Luffy chuckled darkly, pulling back just enough to watch her.
Hina was panting, her pupils blown wide, her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen and wet.
Smack~!
A sharp, wicked slap echoed through the room as Luffy's palm came down hard on her ass.
She gasped—loud, high-pitched, her back arching as her body jolted from the impact.
"Ahh—! Yes," She moaned, her voice breaking as she pressed into him, rubbing against his body, begging for more.
Luffy's grin deepened, his fingers tracing the curve of her perfect, plump ass before smacking it again harder.
"Ahh—! Fuck—Luffy—!"
Luffy's eyes gleamed, taking in every reaction, every twitch, every desperate little sound spilling from her lips.
"You're insatiable," He muttered, yanking her flush against him.
Hina let out a breathless laugh, tilting her head to bare her throat to him, her fingers fisting into his hair.
"Only for you," She whispered, her lips brushing against his. "So ruin me, Master~"
Luffy's smirk turned downright predatory.
"Now that," He murmured, his voice a deep, dangerous growl, "is how you start a fucking day."
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