Zoro didn't admit that he had been wondering around the mountain for more than an hour trying to find the hot spring designated for male guests. It was supposed to have been easy to find, but someone must have given him bad directions or something. So when the swordsman found the steaming pool of water his hand was already loosening the lone towel on his waist.

Nami had figured it out in an instant and couldn't help but smirk as Zoros face changed in to annoyed embarrassment upon seeing her.

"Sorry, wrong spring." He said quickly as he spun around…hoping that he hadn't witnessed something Nami would want to beat him for. He replayed the image. She had obviously been naked but in the dark night moonlight only the top of her chest had been visible above water. Not that that in itself wasn't a lovely sight, but nothing to get a nosebleed over like the idiot cook might.

Her hair was up, he remembered, and soft tendrils had escaped down her head. Her cheeks were blushed with the heat of the spring and she had been smiling at some private thoughts.

She looked pretty. Really alluring actually, but training and focus easily pushed past where these dangerous thoughts were leading.

At this he remembered his hand clutching the towel around his waist was the only thing keeping him from exposing himself too intimately to her and he tightened his grip.

"Do, uh, you know where the mens area is?" He asked without turning around. He knew he would find it eventually but she was a navigator and that's what navigators were for.

Nami sighed.

"Who do you think you're fooling? You'd never make by sunrise even if I drew you a map."

Zoro opened his mouth to object when the navigator continued.

"Fine, come on in."

"WHAT?!" Zoro spun around at the words and then remembering where that would make him look, spun back. "Wouldn't that be a problem?"

"I won't tell anybody and you're not going to try and pull anything funny right?"

Zoro grunted his agreement.

"Then drop the damn towel and get in here already."

When the swordsman turned around Nami was looking away patiently. He folded the towel and carried it with him as he entered the water naked. He swam out toward the grouping of rocks Nami was sitting near and stopped a safe distance away (that he couldn't be accused of seeing anything).

"Ok." He sighed, indicating he was all set. Nami looked at him and smiled.

"You're a pretty dependable guy zoro. I had a feeling you'd get lost."

Zoro grunted and looked to the stars for a few moments before exhaling and closing his eyes, taking in the night air and the sensation.

"So dependable, I believe you completely when you say you won't try anything. I've got complete trust in you." Her words came again. He picked up the noise of light slashing. The water currents moving. Was she moving closer to prove her trust or something, Zoro wondered, glad and yet unconcerned his eyes were closed.

His eyes flew open as Namis hand found his cock in the water and lightly stroked it.

"You don't mind if I make a move then? If you're not going too."

Zoro smiled devilishly but was slightly startled to see an even more devilish grin on Nami.

"You know what you're doing. I don't mind being guided if it's the navigator."

Nami moved in close and breathed hotly into the swordsmans ear.

"Play it cool while you can, where I can guide you…you won't want to return from."