Into The Pornhwa Verse

Travis received a text from Han-Bada, saying that she was already at the docks, ready to sail. So, he got dressed in some casual clothes and walked out. As he did, Travis ran into Ari as she ran past him. He saw the redness in her eyes as tears ran down her face.

"I guess my plan has already been completed. Man, who knew things would work so well? Now, like a good manipulator, I'm gonna be there when they're in need, someone to make it easier for me to enter," he said.

He went to the dock area and saw Han-Bada wearing her suit as she stood in the boat.

"Hey," he said as he got on board.

She smiled and hugged him passionately, her hand wrapped around his neck as she tiptoed and brought her leg up. Travis took advantage and held onto her slim waist and felt on her.

"Heyyy, are you ready for our date?"

"Oh, it's a date now. I thought we needed to date in order for us to be on a date?" he said.

"Not anymore. I mean, friends go on dates, right?" she asked.

"Damn, friend-zoned already. I guess I never stood a chance against Soohyun," he said.

"I didn't mean it like that. Of course, you have a chance. In fact, if you wanted, you could have me now," she said, whispering the last part.

"What was that last part?"

"Nothing... um, let's go. Could you lift the anchor for me?"

So he did so, and soon after, they were on their way to find the One Piece.

Wealth, Fame, Power... Gold Roger, the King Of Pirates.

They were now deep in the sea. Today was a calm day, so they dropped the anchor and sat inside the deck and played some cards.

"You know the funny part about being alone in the sea is that nobody could stop me from doing anything to you," he said.

"Wow, that has to be the most unhinged thing I've ever heard from someone. But you're not wrong. At this point, it kinda works both ways," she said with a smirk.

"You think you can put me down and do unthinkable things to me?"

"I know I can. You wanna see?"

"Of course. Sometimes I wonder if women know that there's a 99% chance that dudes would agree to date them if they just asked. Well, enough about politics."

"I'm bored. Let's go for a swim," Travis declared, his voice laced with excitement as he swiftly shed his shirt and pants, revealing his toned physique before bounding into the water with a splash.

Han-Bada followed suit, albeit with a touch of relief, mirroring Travis's actions as she gracefully entered the water, her movements fluid like a mermaid gliding through the depths. Travis couldn't help but admire her beauty as she emerged from the water, droplets glistening on her skin.

Drawing closer to her, Travis wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her towards him with a playful grin. Her laughter filled the air, mingling with the gentle lapping of the waves against the shore.

"What are you up to?" she inquired, her voice tinged with curiosity, but the seriousness in Travis's gaze gave her pause.

Han-Bada's heart raced as she felt a sudden, unexpected pressure on her chest, sending a rush of heat through her body. Her breath caught in her throat, her senses heightened by the intimate touch. With a mix of surprise and anticipation, she could feel her cheeks flush as a tingling sensation spread from where his hand gently squeezed her.

As his hand rested on her chest, Han-Bada could feel his fingers delicately exploring, tracing the contours of her curves with a gentle, yet possessive touch. His palm exerted a firm, yet tender pressure, as if he was savoring the softness and warmth beneath his fingertips. With each squeeze, she could sense his fingers adjusting their grip, finding just the right amount of pressure to elicit a shiver of pleasure from her. His movements were purposeful yet unhurried, conveying both a sense of desire and reverence for her body.

"Did you think I was gonna kiss you? Nah, I just wanted to hold these," he said as he played with them.

Frustration crept onto Han-Bada's features, her forehead creasing with irritation. Swiftly, she grasped Travis's face, pulling him towards her and capturing his lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Travis responded eagerly, surrendering to the intensity of her embrace without hesitation, the world around them fading into insignificance as they lost themselves in each other's embrace.

"My job is done," he thought.

As Travis lifted her and leaped out of the water in a fell swoop, droplets cascaded from their intertwined bodies, creating a shimmering curtain around them in the fading light. With an ardent embrace, they continued their kiss, their lips meeting in a fervent dance fueled by desire and longing. Each movement was an expression of raw passion, as if they were trying to capture every fleeting moment as if it were their last.

Their tongues entwined in a sensual embrace, exploring each other's mouths with a hunger that bordered on desperation. The taste of saltwater lingered on their lips, adding an elemental intensity to their connection. In that moment, the world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them suspended in time, lost in the intoxicating rhythm of their shared desires.

Travis's hands traced the contours of her body with a reverent touch, igniting a fire within her that burned with an intensity she had never known. Han-Bada surrendered herself to the sensations coursing through her, her every nerve alive with a pulsating energy that threatened to consume her completely.

"I've been waiting for this to happen for the last two days," she thought.

"Man, I can't wait to spread them cheeks apart. God is Good," he thought.

TO BE CONTINUED

[A/N: With scenes like this, I gotta audition for Twilight.]