Sleepless Night
It was a dark and stormy night, full of harsh, freezing winds and a strong blizzard that just wouldn't quit. The Strawhats had recently passed a winter island, a small stop for supplies, and had yet to escape its frigid climate. The temperature was far below freezing and anyone who found themselves walking about in the open, without adequate clothing, would quickly meet a cold, swift and untimely demise.
Normally this wouldn't really pose that much of a problem, they did have winter-clothes after all, but, due to recent events, Nami had barely gotten any time for herself because of all the work that needed to be done, as well as tending to navigation and the forceful distribution of common sense. As a result, she was in dire need of blowing off some stream. But the way to the bath, where most of her private problems were solved, meant getting dressed and undressed, twice, and she was far too lazy for such an arduous journey. Instead she decided to stay put and curled up within the comforting warmth of her duvet, growling and pouting at the unfortunate circumstance she had found herself in.
It was past midnight, and Nami was still tossing and turning in her bed, unable to sleep due to the aching frustration between her legs. She glanced over to her friend sleeping comfortably not too far away from her. "Maybe she won't notice if I'm really, really quiet?" she thought to herself and weighed the consequences of getting caught with her pants down, literally, against the benefits of a wonderful, well-deserved orgasm. After a troublesome moment of awkward contemplation, Nami had a fit of silent, but expressive, frustration and flailed about on her bed.
Once she had calmed down, Nami, whose hair had been ruffled beyond understanding, glanced down towards the bottom, locked drawer of her nightstand. She wanted to reach out for it so badly, but every time she tried to close the distance, she could have sworn that Robin was staring right at her. Nami stared at every surface imaginable, searching for that one, sneaky little spying eye, just so she could give credence to her paranoia. Unfortunately, she found no such thing.
"Just do it already!" Nami whispered to herself and tried to motivate herself. By the time she had accumulated enough courage to achieve her goal, a good ten minutes had passed; regardless, Nami had unlocked her drawer and was now staring longingly at its contents. Her eyes darted from item to item; she was unsure of which tool was best suited for the job. It was a bit embarrassing, truth be told, but Nami, unlike her female companion, was a bit of pervert and usually spent many, waking hours to herself. Of course, she wasn't the only one with adult needs; everyone, sooner or later, required their own moments of relief; Nami's were just a lot more frequent.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Nami was finally holding her salvation steadily in her hand. It was one of her favorites; a realistic, vibrating dildo with a perfect combination of length, girth and veins. It even had a squishy and pliable scrotum! Nami felt her grin widen as she wrapped her fingers around the lovable shaft, squeezing it slightly and caressing it against her naked skin. She could barely contain her cheerful chuckling as she played with it. Her fingers brushed against the big, lovely veins, tracing downward along the shaft until they reached the bottom.
Her mind was still struggling with her next course of action; she had never done this with another person in the same room before, so an unfamiliar shyness was slowly taking control of her body. Nami's face began to redden and her eyes locked onto the female in front of her and watched as she slept peacefully and completely unawares. Nami began to fantasize, letting her imagination run rampant and free. She had always wondered how sex with Robin would be like, as with everyone else on the ship for that matter, bar Chopper and Brook.
Her hands brought the toy down towards her burning sex and pushed it against her. Nami's heart was beating fast, her body ached for attention and her breath was heavy with lust. She gave off a small, subtle groan as her rubbery friend made contact with her lips. Nami could have simply shoved the thing inside her considering how horny she was, but a quick fix just wouldn't be enough for her. Her body curled up slightly, as if hiding her intentions by making herself as small as she could be and, Instinctively, Nami slinked down beneath her duvet, but not sufficiently to take her gaze away from Robin.
Slowly, gently and somewhat nervously, she pressed that big, wonderful and perfect tip against her wetness and sighed as it finally slipped inside. Every single second of her arduous, frustrating day vanished in an instant and was quickly replaced with a relaxing and joyous pleasure. Nami smiled and closed her eyes, succumbing to that sweetness growing so intoxicatingly strong inside her groin. Her body seemed to unhinge and her mind flooded with erotic imagery.
Nami could almost feel and taste the plump and soft lips of her female companion against her own. What she wouldn't give to explore her body to her heart's content; to nuzzle up and fondle those massive, firm breasts and tease her delicate but hard nipples with her tongue; to savor that wet pussy and listen to those lewd moans as she came. There were far too many desires swirling around inside her brain and so many lustful sins she had yet to enjoy.
She pushed the toy deep into her, burying it as far as she could and groaned lustfully to herself. It pushed her walls apart with such ease and nudged pleasantly against every single one of her favorite spots. Nami reached down, to the base of the shaft and flicked the switch. Instantly, the device came to life and Nami could feel it assault her sex with a strong, mind-numbing vibration. She could feel herself tighten around it, making it feel all that much bigger and better. Nami grinned like a dork as she purred inside her soft cocoon; she could easily stay like this all night long.
After a few minutes of pleasant humming, Nami flipped the switch one setting further. This time, the shaft began to rotate and bend inside of her. She accidentally let out a lusty groan without thinking but quickly managed to cover herself with her free hand, hoping to prevent any further, audible mishaps. Nami opened her eyes and peeked over to Robin, hoping that her lewd squeak hadn't woken her up. Luckily for her, Robin was still sleeping like a baby and completely unaware as to what was going on in front of her. Nami let out a sigh of relief when she saw her friend's closed eyes; it was both risky and highly arousing knowing that Robin was facing her way; how quickly things would go wrong if she simply opened her eyes.
Nami returned her focus back to the lovable sensation between her legs. Her toy, while almost completely silent underneath that heavy duvet, was going to town on Nami pussy. She was trembling with pleasure as the device pushed her closer and closer to the edge. She began to slide it in and out, slowly building up speed and rhythm. It felt incredible and Nami had to be very careful not to overdo it, unless she wanted to wake Robin up with a loud, uncontrollable moan.
Her second hand, the one she used to muffle herself with, reached back down towards the first and began to rub her sensitive clit. Nami gritted her teeth as the pleasure almost overwhelmed her; she wanted to cum so bad. As she rubbed and fucked herself, she could feel her orgasm begin to boil inside of her. Just a few seconds later, Nami couldn't hold it back and longer and pushed herself over the point of no return.
The orgasm swelled up from within and her entire sex lit up like a raging flame, forcing all that pent up frustration to explode in a series of long, irregular and hard spasms. Her body trembled underneath her duvet, shaking and jerking from the onslaught of pleasure flooding her mind. It was impossible to keep herself completely quiet so Nami quickly ducked underneath the cover, to muffle herself, and moaned happily for the remainder of her orgasm.
With the warm, fuzzy and cozy sensation taking over her body, Nami chuckled softly to herself and poked her head out from underneath her duvet, wearing the widest, most victorious grin she could. Upon her return, though, Nami's revelries were abruptly interrupted by the gaze of her surprised, yet undoubtedly pleased, friend staring right at her. Nami could feel her face erupt with a strong, intense redness as she felt the analyzing and sparkling stare scanning her expression.
"Having fun?" Robin smiled, holding back a devious grin.
"R-Robin!" Nami stammered, completely overtaken by the crippling embarrassment. "I-It's not what it looks like! I was just… scratching an itch!"
Robin let out a brief, yet highly amused chuckle. "I bet…"
Defeated and highly humiliated, Nami sighed with resignation. "Sorry… I just couldn't help myself…"
"There is no need to apologize, Nami; I frequently find myself enjoying the very same thing."
"You…" Nami paused momentarily, thinking about her friend masturbating and making herself blush even harder than before. "You do?"
Suddenly, a faint buzzing could be heard coming from underneath her cover; Robin remained silent and simply replied with a smile.
"Are you…"
"Mhmm…"
"ROBIN!"