One Piece Lemons

Ravishing Rear Admiral (Hina)

Hina put down her drink as she once again looked to find her target, causing her to tilt her glasses down as she gulped in the sight of him. Now, with Hina being on Spa Island, it would seem like she is just taking a break from duties and relaxing. Quite the opposite. Instead, Hina found herself relaxing on the beach as she was given the job of trying to find a certain man, who the Navy suspected of having a dangerous Devil Fruit. Hina didn't really care much about the specifics but she gladly accepted the mission, as it was part of her duty as well as a free excuse to have a small break at the same time.

The Rear Admiral wore a simple but revealing gray bikini set, with the bikini top thinning as it reached her bra, so that if her nipples became erect, it would be blatantly obvious; her bikini bottoms also shared the similar feature of having the ring-string part of it thinner than usual; gosh, she had to remember to beat up the idiot from the Marine fashion part that made such poor design choices. Still, it was nice to show some skin and relax in the warming sun. Around her necklace was an aqua-periwinkle necklace that she never usually wore before.

Finished with her brief recount of what happened before she came to Spa Island, Hina spilt her drink as she realized how much she had been overlooking her target. Her eyes perked up and she gave an uncharacteristic lick of the lips as she thought of how handsome the person was in front of her. 'Better yet, this is my target. It's like the Marines are trying to thank me for something. Whatever Hina did, Hina is glad,' she thought as she couldn't help but look at their toned physique. They weren't overly bulky but they had a defined figure that was lean enough and perfect for Hina's liking.

The target in question smiled at the warm sun until his eyes locked onto the bubble-gum-haired female's lustful gaze. While he didn't mind the looking, and Y/N found the marine beautiful, he wasn't so stupid as to not question or acknowledge that there was a rear admiral on a random island in Paradise and that she was high-ranking and really looking at him.

'Guess there's no harm in going up to her,' Y/N thought as he got up and walked up to Hina. 'It might not be a great idea doing this. Who knows? Is it a crime to go up to a marine officer when they are relaxing? Would she lock me in Impel Down?' Y/N mentally added as he never fully trusted the marines. Just look at the Ohara incident. How the hell did it make sense for an eight-year-old to get such a high bounty? Something happened during that time the Buster Call was initiated, and although Y/N never paid it much mind in the first place, that didn't mean he still didn't question the World Government's actions.

Hina looked up to see Y/N looking at her. She fastened up and looked at him. Hina removed her glasses and smiled at him. "Can Hina help you?" Hina responded to seeing Y/N walk up to her. Internally, she slightly cursed herself for being so careless and allowing her desires to make the man walk up to her - what made it worse was that Hina felt like the man was the type to be cautious, and not trust everything the World Government propagated. 'Hina should relax. He still hasn't said anything that would make me seem suspicious,' she reassured herself.

Y/N got up closer as he stared at Hina's features. 'Pink hair. She looks nice in it, and her bikini outfit really doesn't leave much to the imagination,' he thought. As he peered deeper into her being, his eyes perked as he noticed her nipples had become outline and her bikini top appeared to form around them as Y/N noted the arousal and his fingers gave an unconscious tingly wiggle as he imagined his fingers on her nubs.

Hina was confused as it looked like Y/N was just staring at her but then she found something to stare at when she looked up at his pants, as she was still laying down while he was standing up in front of her. Dark brown eyes locked onto the giant monster that was awakening in Y/N's pants. Hina's nipples were already hardening more, looking like cannons, as she envisioned the many things she could do with his cock.