Chapter 103: First Time with Vivi [R-18]
The sun hung high in the sky, its searing heat washing over the Going Merry. Waves lapped gently against the ship's hull, creating a rhythmic sound that contrasted with the rising tension on the deck. Luffy stood near the bow, a towering plate of meat in his hands, devouring piece after piece with his usual gusto. Nearby, Zoro leaned casually against the railing, a comically oversized goblet of sake in his grip. The silence between them was companionable but heavy with unspoken thoughts.
"So," Zoro finally broke the silence, his tone direct and unwavering, "what exactly is your goal with this girl?"
Luffy paused mid-bite. He did not look confused. He did not look caught off guard. He had been waiting for this question. He set the plate down, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and turned to face his first mate.
"What is my goal with Vivi?" He said the words slowly, tasting them. "I want her in my harem. That was always the plan. From the moment I saw her."
Zoro raised an eyebrow. "That is it?"
"That is part of it." Luffy crossed his arms, leaning back against the railing. "But things have gotten more complicated. Baroque Works is hunting her. Crocodile is pulling the strings. And now we are in the middle of it whether we like it or not."
"So we take them down."
"Yes." Luffy's voice was flat. Certain. "We take them down."
Zoro studied him. "You sound pretty sure about that."
"I am."
"And the woman? Miss All Sunday? The one who killed Igaram?"
Luffy's expression did not change. "She is working for us now. Double agent. She feeds me information. I feed her protection. It is a fair trade."
Zoro's hand tightened on his goblet. "You trust her?"
"No." Luffy said it without hesitation. "But I do not need to trust her. I need her to be useful. And she is more afraid of me than she is loyal to Crocodile. That is enough." Though to be honest with himself he trusted Robin. He just couldn't prove his trust in her without revealing his isekai status and his meta knowledge.
Zoro was quiet for a moment. He took a long sip from his goblet, letting the sake burn its way down. When he spoke again, his voice was softer. "You have thought about this. A lot."
Luffy shrugged. "I have had time."
"On the figurehead? Staring at the water?"
"Among other places."
Zoro nodded slowly. He was remembering something. Something Luffy had said back in Shells Town, back when they were first getting to know each other. Something about knowledge being power.
"So what is the plan?" Zoro asked. "We get to Alabasta. We find Crocodile. We kill him."
"We find him. We beat him. We let the world know that a Warlord of the Sea fell to a crew that had been sailing the Grand Line for less than a month." Luffy's lips curved into a smile that did not reach his eyes. "That is the kind of reputation that follows you. That is the kind of reputation that makes people think twice before challenging us."
Zoro considered this. "And Vivi?"
"She gets her kingdom back. She gets her father back. She gets everything she has been fighting for." Luffy paused. "And she joins my crew. And my harem."
"You are collecting them."
"I am."
Zoro shook his head. "Like damn onions."
"Or cabbages," Luffy said, and this time his smile reached his eyes. "Anyway. We have no choice but to take down Baroque Works and Crocodile. It aligns with what Vivi wants. And I made her a deal."
"What kind of deal?"
"In exchange for my help, she promised me something intimate." Luffy's grin returned. "I intend to collect."
Zoro rolled his eyes. "You have layers, Captain."
"I know."
"And you are impossible."
"I know that too."
Zoro drained the last of his sake and set the goblet down. The sun continued to blaze overhead. The ship continued to cut through the water. Somewhere below deck, Vivi was crying, and Nami was holding her, and the rest of the crew was pretending not to listen.
"Just make sure," Zoro said, "that when this is over, we are all still alive."
Luffy picked up his plate of meat and took a large bite. "Trust me."
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Later That Evening
The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting the Going Merry in a soft amber glow. The crew was scattered around the ship, each member busy with their own tasks. Luffy stood at the railing, watching the waves. His tail swayed lazily, a sign of his relaxed but alert state. He sensed her presence before he saw her.
"Luffy," Vivi's voice was soft, almost hesitant.
He turned to face her, his eyes immediately drawn to her. She was beautiful, stunning even. Her blue hair framed her delicate face, her sapphire eyes shimmering with an unspoken plea. Her slender figure was accentuated by the royal garb she wore, though it did little to hide the ample curves that had caught Luffy's attention since their first meeting.
"What's on your mind, Princess?" he asked, his voice light but carrying an edge of curiosity.
Vivi hesitated, her hands clasped tightly in front of her. She looked anywhere but at him, her cheeks tinged with a faint blush. "I... I wanted to talk about our deal."
Luffy's grin widened, his tail flicking behind him in amusement. "Ah, the deal. I was wondering when you'd bring that up."
"I…I just..." Vivi stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know if I can... I mean..."
He stepped closer, closing the distance between them. "Vivi," he said softly, his voice carrying a surprising gentleness. "You made a promise. I intend to hold you to it. But don't worry, I won't hurt you. In fact, I think you'll enjoy it."
Her blush deepened, and she bit her lower lip, her eyes darting to the floor. "As a princess, my chastity is important. It's... it's for the future of my kingdom."
Luffy's grin softened into a more serious expression. "Without me, there won't be a future for your kingdom," he said bluntly. "Crocodile will tear it apart. You need me, and I need you. This is part of the deal."
Vivi swallowed hard, her breathing quickening. Slowly, she nodded. "A-alright," she said, her voice trembling.
Luffy placed a hand on her shoulder, his touch firm but reassuring. "Good. Come with me."
He led her to his quarters, his steps confident while hers were hesitant. The room was simple yet exuded a certain warmth. As they stepped inside, Luffy turned to face her, his eyes locking onto hers.
"Strip," he ordered, his tone firm but not unkind.
Vivi froze, her hands trembling at her sides. Her wide eyes stared up at him, a mixture of fear and uncertainty swirling within them. Slowly, she reached for the hem of her dress, her movements hesitant.
Vivi froze, her breath catching in her throat. Luffy's command hung heavy in the air, as undeniable as the gravity pulling her feet to the wooden floor of his quarters. Her hands trembled at her sides, clenched into tight fists as if trying to summon courage from within. The dim light of the room cast soft shadows over her delicate features, accentuating the faint blush on her cheeks that deepened by the second.
"Vivi," Luffy's voice broke through the silence, firm but not harsh. His golden eyes softened slightly, though his posture remained confident and unyielding. "You don't have to be afraid. I told you, I won't hurt you. This is part of the deal, and I'll make sure it's worth your while."
The princess's sapphire eyes darted toward him, her lips parting as if to speak, but no words came. She glanced at the door behind her, half-tempted to turn and leave, but the weight of her promise and the stakes for her kingdom, rooted her in place. Slowly, she unclenched her fists, her fingers brushing against the fine fabric of her royal attire.
Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts. What am I doing? She asked herself, her heart pounding in her chest. This isn't who I am. I'm the crown princess of Alabasta. My body, my chastity, they're supposed to symbolize the purity and strength of my kingdom. But another voice, quieter yet insistent, cut through her doubts. Without him, there won't be a kingdom left to protect.
She inhaled deeply, her shoulders rising as she summoned what little courage she had. Her hands moved to the clasps of her dress, her movements slow and deliberate. The first clasp came undone with a soft metallic click, the sound unnervingly loud in the stillness of the room. Luffy watched her with an intensity that made her knees feel weak, his gaze unwavering and unapologetic.
From his perspective, Vivi's beauty was almost mesmerizing. The delicate curve of her jawline, the soft blush staining her cheeks, the way her trembling hands fumbled with the intricate clasps of her gown, every detail held his attention. And then there was her figure, which the dress only hinted at but couldn't fully conceal. His eyes flicked briefly to her chest, the fabric pulling slightly with each nervous breath she took.
She's beautiful, he thought, not just in the physical sense but in the way she carried herself even under pressure. She was timid, yes, but also determined. There was strength in her vulnerability, a quality that only deepened his admiration for her. His tail swayed lazily behind him, a sign of his restrained excitement as he leaned casually against the wall, arms crossed.
"You're doing fine," he said, his tone unexpectedly soft, as if trying to put her at ease. "Take your time."
Vivi's cheeks burned at his words, and her hands stilled for a moment. Her pride urged her to snap back, to remind him that she wasn't some commoner to be consoled like a child. But her courage faltered, and instead, she resumed her task, her fingers working on the next clasp. As the dress loosened, she felt the cool air of the room brush against her bare shoulders, sending a shiver down her spine.
Another clasp came undone, and then another. The dress began to slide from her shoulders, the rich fabric pooling slightly around her arms. Her heart pounded in her chest, the sound roaring in her ears as she hesitated once more. Her gaze flickered to Luffy, searching for something, reassurance, perhaps. His expression remained calm, his black pearl eyes meeting hers without a hint of impatience.
"Remember, Princess," he said, his voice steady, "you came to me. I didn't force you into this. This is your choice."