Boa Hancock x Monkey D. Luffy

I know, not really a crossover, but still a hot matchup with some ‘growing’ potential if you know what I mean

The sun prickled pleasantly on Luffy’s skin, the sleepyhead enjoying the moment’s rest after the exerting voyage across the ocean, his only clothing at the beach a rainbow-colored flowered trunk.

However when he heard a girlish snicker in front of him as well as the looming presence of a buxom shadow, he knew damn well that his break was over.

Slowly opening his eyes, blinded by the sun’s dazzling reflection off the dangerous water, the Devil Fruit user was greeted by a heavenly sight.

Standing just next to the sun was Boa Hancock in her skimpy bikini which perfectly accentuated her gorgeous curves, the bountiful boobs bulging out of her tiny top. That was the woman who loved him dearly. And although he was too scared to reciprocate her advances, he always bore a desire inside his heart to just fuck this powerful woman.

“Come on Luffy, let’s enjoy ourselves,” she said, straining to pull the elastic Rubberman out of his comfy sun lounger, a groan escaping the pirate captain as he was dragged towards the pearly beach.

The next hour was spent building sand castles, burying each other’s body in the sand while actually trudging ankle-deep into the power-absorbing water, consoling and comforting each other as they shared a precious moment of vulnerability with each other.

But like always, Luffy, the epitome of everything childish and unromantic, splashed some sea water on Boa’s pale soft skin, the mature woman turning around, effectively destroying their adorable tension.

And what started as an attempt to avoid the water landing in her expansive cleavage, turned into an admiration.

Staring open-mouthed, Boa marveled at the oily, muscular, black man who was pushing a barbell up and down, his muscles straining on each rep, glistening potently in the sun with sweat and lotion.

The Warlord’s eyes moved further down, only to spot a gigantic bulge jutting out from his crotch, the skin-tight speedos leaving nothing to the imagination as his titanic balls partially hung out the sides.

They were disgusting. Hairy and sweaty.

Yet in some way this primal nastiness, this simple manliness turned her on.

Eventually her blatant stare was noticed, the man nodding at her, inviting her to come over and check out the python which trailed down his massive right leg.

With a smug, a confident grin he locked Boa’s eyes in place, demanding to get an answer from the stunning woman.