One Piece: Coby with Skill Weaver System

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Flirtation Starts Here!

Coby's eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dim light. The room was mostly silent, save for the faint sounds of the ship creaking and the distant waves lapping against the hull. As he stirred, Coby felt a weight near his side, and his gaze drifted over to see Robin sitting there, her head resting on her crossed arms, partially on his shoulder, asleep at his bedside.

A warm surprise washed over him. He hadn't expected to see Robin there, and certainly not in this state. Her face, usually calm and collected, was relaxed in sleep, strands of her dark hair falling across her cheek. For a moment, he simply watched her, his heart beating a little faster at the sight of her so close.

Coby shifted again, wincing slightly at the dull ache in his muscles. The movement stirred Robin, and her eyes opened slowly. She blinked a few times, looking up at Coby with a soft, sleepy smile.

"Awake already?" she murmured, her voice low and soothing, a hint of amusement in her tone.

Coby smiled back, though he still felt a bit awkward. "Yeah, I guess so. Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up."

Robin straightened up, stretching slightly as she sat back in the chair. "It's fine. I didn't mean to fall asleep here." She glanced down at him, her eyes scanning his face and body, clearly checking to see how he was holding up.

"You should be resting," Robin continued, though there was no reprimand in her tone—just a gentle reminder.

Coby chuckled softly. "I should say the same thing, but… were you worried about me?" He teased lightly, his eyes meeting Robin's.

Robin gave a small nod, her calm demeanor returning. "Of course. You are my nakama," she said simply, though the warmth in her voice made it clear that it meant more than just the word.

Coby hummed, the corner of his mouth curling up into a playful smirk. "Just that?" he asked, his hand slowly rising to his lips. Robin's expression shifted slightly, her calm cracking as a bit of worry flashed in her eyes.

"I can still feel the shadow of your lips on mine," Coby continued, his voice quieter but still teasing. "No matter how much time passes, I won't forget that sensation."

Robin's composure faltered. Her usual confidence gave way to something more vulnerable, her cheeks tinged pink. She looked almost like a young girl caught in a moment she hadn't expected, her eyes flickering to the door as if to check if anyone else was watching. "Coby…" she started, her voice softer now, unsure of what to say.

Coby's smile didn't fade. "Returning the favor?" he asked, his voice still light but laced with something more sincere. "If so, I'll leave you with a promise." He shifted slightly, leaning closer. "I will live by that kiss."

Robin's blush deepened at his words, clearly taken aback. It wasn't often someone could catch her off guard, but Coby seemed to have managed it. The memory of that moment in Alabasta—the kiss he gave her after she saved him with the antidote—flashed between them. He had said then, "Thus with a kiss, I live," and now, he was bringing it back.

There was a pause between them, a quiet that spoke louder than words. Robin, still blushing, stood from her seat, regaining her composure as much as she could. "You're quite something, Coby," she said softly, shaking her head with a faint smile.

Coby simply grinned. "I try."

Robin turned her gaze away, her mask of calm slipping just a little as something vulnerable flickered across her face. "Aren't you afraid to flirt with me while you're Nami's boyfriend?" she asked, her voice casual but tinged with a subtle challenge.

Coby chuckled softly, meeting her sharp gaze with a playful smirk. "You don't know Nami at all, do you?" he teased. "She's not jealous in the way you're thinking. She's just asserting dominance, reminding you she's the main girl." He leaned back slightly, stretching out his arms. "I've always been open about things, and I hate cheating. Why do you think I flirt with you right in front of her?"

Robin's eyes narrowed slightly, intrigued but cautious. "You mean she doesn't mind?" she asked, her voice skeptical, as if she were probing for the truth beneath his words.

Coby shook his head. "It's not that she doesn't mind. It's more like… she tolerates it. She likes you, Robin. Like a sister." He shrugged casually, though his tone held a sincerity that was hard to miss. "She doesn't want to come between you and your feelings, even if that means sharing me."

Robin was quiet for a moment, processing his words. There was something in the way Coby spoke that made it hard to dismiss. He wasn't lying, but it wasn't exactly the type of situation she expected to find herself in.

"You really are something else," Robin said softly, a small, amused smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Coby grinned back, flashing that easy-going smile. "I try," he said again, his tone light, yet confident. It was Nami who brought Nojiko to their love life, thus her tolerance with others she accepted.

Robin stared at him, her calm expression faltering just slightly as Coby's words hung in the air. His confession was direct, his usual teasing demeanor now replaced by something more genuine, more vulnerable.

"I like you, Robin," Coby said, his voice soft but clear. "I'm not hiding my feelings. You're smart, beautiful, compassionate, and yeah, you've got a dark sense of humor, but I like it. Hell, I love it. And I like your company." His words came out smooth, each one layered with sincerity. "Talking with you about books, history, whatever—we could be talking about anything, and it just feels more exciting. That's why I flirt with you. That's why I won't stop chasing you."

Robin's breath hitched, caught off guard by the unexpected intensity of his words. She wasn't used to this—a straightforward, honest confession from someone so much younger, so easy-going, yet somehow capable of cutting through her carefully built defenses with just a few sentences.

There was a long pause, the silence between them thick with unspoken emotions. Robin stood there, her gaze locked with Coby's, searching his face for any sign of hesitation. She didn't find any.

Without another word, Robin took a step closer to the bed, her fingers brushing lightly against Coby's arm. The touch was soft, tentative at first, but there was a certain gravity to it—an acknowledgment that something was shifting between them.

Coby's pulse quickened as he felt her hand on his arm. He didn't move, didn't speak, letting the tension between them build. Robin's gaze flickered to his lips for the briefest of moments before she leaned in, her breath warm against his skin.

"Coby…" she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, her usual composure slipping away completely.

He reached up, his hand gently cupping her cheek. "You don't have to say anything," he whispered back, his voice low and steady.

Robin's lips brushed against his, soft and tentative at first, testing the waters. Coby responded immediately, pulling her closer as their kiss deepened, the heat between them growing with each passing second.

Her hands slid down his chest, fingers tracing the outline of his muscles as she shifted, climbing onto the bed beside him. The bed creaked softly under the weight of their movements, the gentle rocking of the waves adding to the intimacy of the moment.

Coby's hands moved to Robin's waist, his grip firm but careful as he pulled her closer still, his lips trailing down her neck, eliciting a soft gasp from her. The usual distance she kept from others had completely melted away, replaced by a raw desire neither of them had expected but both were too caught up in to deny.

Coby's lips lingered on Robin's, both of them caught in a moment they didn't want to end. The heat between them intensified, but the thin walls of the ship reminded him of reality. The boys were sleeping just a few feet away on the other side of the room.

Coby gently pulled away, his breathing slightly uneven, but his grin never faltered. "Tomorrow night," he whispered, his voice soft yet full of promise, "I'll be waiting for you at the edge of the island."

Robin's eyes, still dark with desire, flickered with amusement. She gave him a slight nod, her hand tracing down his arm before finally letting go.

The next night, the air was thick with anticipation as Robin made her way to the edge of the island, just as Coby had asked. She found him waiting, a simple but thoughtful setup laid out under the open sky. A small, romantic table was draped with a cloth, and a modest but inviting dinner was arranged on top. Lanterns flickered in the gentle breeze, casting a warm glow over the scene, while the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore added to the atmosphere.

Coby looked up as Robin approached, a genuine smile spreading across his face. He pulled out the chair for her, ever the gentleman, and Robin took her seat, a faint smile touching her lips. "You went all out for this," she remarked, her tone teasing but her eyes reflecting appreciation.

Coby chuckled, sitting across from her. "Well, I don't do things halfway." He poured them both a drink, his eyes never leaving hers. "I figured if we're doing this, we might as well do it right."

The conversation flowed easily as they ate, discussing everything from the crew's adventures to history and books, their shared interests intertwining with the underlying tension between them. There was a comfortable ease between them, but beneath it all, the chemistry crackled, neither of them forgetting what had transpired the night before.

As the meal came to an end, Coby stood and offered Robin his hand. "Come with me," he said softly.

Robin took his hand, allowing him to lead her further along the beach, where he had set up a large, cushioned mattress under a canopy of curtains. Three sides were covered, giving them privacy, but the side facing the sea was open, allowing the misty night sky and the endless ocean to stretch out before them.

Robin gazed at the scene, impressed by the thoughtfulness. "You really didn't hold back," she said with a smirk, her eyes glancing toward Coby.

He grinned, lying back on the mattress and patting the space beside him. "I told you, I like doing things right."

Robin joined him, lying down next to him as they both stared up at the stars. The gentle sound of the waves and the cool breeze brushing against their skin made the moment perfect. Coby turned his head slightly, watching Robin as the moonlight illuminated her face.

"You know, I don't think I've ever had a night like this before," Coby admitted, his voice low but sincere. It was a white lie. His first night with Nami was as magical, but it wouldn't hurt to make the moment more magical.

Robin smiled softly, her hand reaching out to rest on his chest. "Neither have I," she whispered, her fingers tracing light patterns on his skin.

The silence grew heavier, the anticipation in the air palpable. Then, as if pulled by an invisible thread, their faces turned toward each other. Their eyes locked, and in that brief second, they both knew what was going to happen. Their lips met again, this time without the barrier of doubt or fear of discovery.

R-18 starts here!

The kiss was tender, a gentle exploration that grew in intensity with every passing second. Robin's hand slid up to cradle Coby's neck, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss, her breath mingling with his.

Coby's hand found its way to Robin's waist, his thumb tracing lazy circles that sent shivers down her spine. The heat between them grew, the coolness of the night air a stark contrast to the warmth of their bodies. They moved closer, the fabric of their clothes seemingly too much of a barrier. Coby's other hand rested on her cheek, his thumb brushing against her cheekbone as he broke the kiss to gaze into her eyes.

Slowly, Coby leaned in again again, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both urgent and gentle. Their bodies moved together, the dance of passion a silent language they both understood. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them and the sound of their hearts beating in sync. It was a moment they had both been craving, a moment that was both terrifying and exhilarating in its intensity.

With a sudden surge of emotion, Coby rolled over, pinning Robin beneath him, his hands framing her face. His kisses grew more demanding, his touch more possessive. Robin's breath hitched in her throat, her body responding to every caress.

Their kisses grew frantic, their hands exploring each other with a hunger that could no longer be denied. Coby's hand slid down Robin's side, his touch leaving a trail of fire wherever it went. Robin's heart raced, her own hands wandering over the contours of his chest, feeling the beat of his heart beneath her fingertips.

The fabric of their clothes became a prison, a barrier to the connection they both craved. Coby's hand moved to the back of Robin's shirt, deftly unbuttoning it. She gasped against his mouth as the cool night air met her bare skin, sending a thrill down her spine. He paused, looking for her consent, and Robin nodded, her eyes never leaving his.

With trembling hands, they undressed each other. As they lay there, bare to each other's gaze, Robin felt a strange sense of vulnerability, but also a powerful feeling of belonging. Coby's eyes roamed over her body with a mix of awe and desire, and she knew he felt the same. They were about to cross a line that could never be uncrossed, but in that moment, neither of them cared. They were lost in the feeling of each other's touch.

Coby took his time, worshipping her with gentle kisses that grew more intense with every inch of skin revealed. Robin's heart raced as his hands traced her curves, his thumbs brushing the sensitive skin of her breasts, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Her own hands roamed over his firm chest and down to the waistband of his pants, feeling the tension coiled within him.

He leaned down to kiss her neck, his breath hot against her skin, making her shiver. His mouth found her breasts, kissing and teasing her nipples until they stood erect. Robin's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering closed as she arched her back, offering herself to him. His kisses grew more deliberate, moving down her stomach to the top of her thighs. The anticipation was almost unbearable, her body aching for his touch.

When his lips reached the apex of her thighs, Robin's eyes snapped open, realizing the gravity of the moment. She was a virgin, untouched by anyone before this night. But looking into Coby's eyes, she knew she was safe, that she could trust him. He kissed her inner thighs, his hands caressing her soft skin as he moved closer to the place she had never shared with anyone.

With a gentle touch, Coby parted her folds, his warm breath making her shiver. He kissed her tenderly, his tongue exploring her intimately. Robin's body responded instinctively, her hips moving in time with his caresses. Each stroke sent waves of pleasure through her, making her moan his name into the night. "Aghnn~~"

His kisses grew bolder, as did his touch, and Robin's breathing grew ragged. "Ahh~" she gasped, her hands tightening on the sheets beneath her.

He took his time, savoring every sound she made, every twitch of her body. His fingers slid inside her, stretching her gently, preparing her for what was to come. Robin's eyes rolled back, her mouth parting in a silent cry of pleasure. "Mmmh~" she moaned, her body arching up to meet his hand.

When Coby felt she was ready, he positioned himself over her. He kissed her deeply, their eyes locked together, sharing a silent understanding of what was about to happen. His hand reached for her, ensuring she was with him every step of the way. Robin nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of excitement and trepidation.

With a gentle push, he entered her, feeling the resistance of her virginity. Robin's eyes widened, and she bit her lip to stifle a whimper. "Ahh~" she breathed, her nails digging into his shoulders. Coby paused, giving her a moment to adjust to the new sensation.

Once she nodded again, he began to move, slowly at first, feeling her tightness grip him. "Mmh," she murmured, her eyes fluttering shut as she focused on the feeling of him inside her. Coby's movements grew more deliberate, his own desire driving him to push deeper, to claim her fully.

The sound of the waves grew louder in Robin's ears as the pleasure built, a crescendo of sensation that threatened to overwhelm her. "A-ahh~" she moaned, her body trembling beneath his. Coby's pace increased, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.

The tension grew, the air around them charged with it. "Ahh~, Coby," Robin gasped, her body tightening around him. "Don't stop."

He didn't. Coby's movements grew more urgent, his breathing ragged. "You are amazing," he whispered against her neck, his teeth grazing her skin.

Robin's eyes flew open, her body responding to his words. "I am almost there," she managed to say, her voice breathless.

With one final, powerful thrust, she reached peak. "Ahh~" Robin moaned, biting his shoulder to muffle her orgasm. Her body spasmed around him, her climax so intense it left her shaking. Coby turned her over, as she stood on her knees and hands. Coby stood behind her, his cock pressing against her entrance. Robin crossed her arms, and sprouted a pair of arms and lips on her back, maintaining eye contact even in this position, and she came to like kissing while Coby filler her.

The feeling of him filling her completely sent Robin into a frenzy of pleasure. "Ah, Coby~" she moaned, her voice echoing through the night. Coby's grip tightened on her hips, his own release building. He drove into her, each stroke bringing her closer to the edge once more.

Robin's moans grew louder, a symphony of pleasure that matched the rhythm of the waves. "Harder," she begged, her voice needy. Coby complied, his hips slamming into hers with a force. Coby leaned down, kissing the lips on her spine. Her eyes locked with his.

The world around them ceased to exist as they became lost in their own private universe of passion. Each stroke brought new sensations, each gasp and moan driving them closer to the precipice. "Faster," Robin urged, her voice a desperate plea.

Coby's hands roamed over her body, leaving no inch untouched. His fingers found her clit, rubbing it in circles that made her body quake. "Ah, Coby," she cried out, her back arching. The pleasure was unlike anything she had ever felt before, a maelstrom of sensation that threatened to consume her.

He whispered sweet nothings into her ear, his breath hot against her skin. His grip on her hips tightened, his movements growing more frantic. "I'm close," he groaned, his voice thick with need. Robin's walls tightened around him, urging him over the edge.

With a final, powerful thrust, they reached their climax together. "Ahh, Robin," Coby moaned, his release filling her. Robin's body convulsed, her moans of pleasure echoing through the night. They lay there, panting, their bodies still joined as the aftershocks of their shared ecstasy rippled through them.

Finally, Coby pulled out, collapsing beside her. They lay in silence for a moment, the sound of their heavy breathing the only thing that filled the air. Then, Robin turned to face him, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "That was incredible," she murmured, her voice still hoarse from her cries.

Coby rolled onto his side, pulling her into his arms. "It was," he agreed, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. They lay there, holding each other tightly.

The night was still young, and the stars above them watched silently as they made love again, their bodies entwined under the canopy. Each touch, each kiss was a declaration of the desire that had been simmering between them for so long. "Mm," Robin murmured contentedly, her body melting into his.

Their lovemaking was slower this time, more intimate. They explored each other with a newfound appreciation, discovering every secret corner of each other's hearts. "I've wanted this for so long," Coby whispered, his voice filled with emotion.

Robin nodded, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "Me too," she murmured, her voice barely audible. They lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, the sound of the ocean lulling them into a peaceful slumber.

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