onepiece_300 | An Island where hormones live via the okama way (Reply)

Title: A Masculine Preoccupation
words: 300
pairing: Nami/Sanji
rating: pg13
topic: Hormones

When the old man had told her the quickest way to Shabonny was by enlisting the help of the Okama on the island below…she had no idea she’d find a dolled up Sanji in quite a fetching white dress and hair that swept past his shoulders into golden ringlets upon arrival.

He pulled her to the privacy of his room quickly…apparently worried what the locals would do to a real woman.

She had intended to use the seclusion to tell Sanji about what she had learned on the sky island and her plans, but she just couldn’t seem to focus as he would cross his long legs and she could hear the stockings slip over each other or the when she noticed how the his hair seemed to shine and bounce playfully in the sun as he nodded at what she had been saying.

Almost compelled, she needed to touch it.

She sat next to him on the bed and pulled at his long blond locks, frowning as Sanji winced in pain. The hair, unaffected, sprung back into its flirtatious curls.

“Sorry Nami-san…they…uh…these are actually extensions.” He apologized in embarrassed frustration, biting the bottom lip that still held the tantalizing tint of red from the garish amount of lipstick he had rubbed off earlier.

The embarrassed pink on the cooks cheeks ignited something and she couldn’t help the predatory grin from her face as the image before her plunged her thoughts right into the gutter.

“That’s okay Sanji-chan, I’ll be more gentle now.”

Since she arrived her hormones had been buzzing strangely, giving her libido and confidence a seemingly masculine boost.

Her hand was already tracing the stocking up his thigh to bare sensitive flesh and his protests at the name were reduced to stammering pleas much to her delight.