One Piece: The Saiyan Pirate

Chapter 65: Nightfall on the Going Merry [R-18]

The sky stretched endlessly, a deep navy canvas flecked with stars. Goku soared through the heavens, the cold night air brushing against his skin as he sped toward the Going Merry. His mind raced, replaying his encounter with Robin and the explosive display of power he had unleashed. The subtle weight of the encounter lingered, but he pushed it aside as the silhouette of the ship came into view.

Descending through the clouds, Goku's feet touched down softly on the bow of the Going Merry. The gentle creak of the wooden deck under his weight was the only sound, the ship gently swaying with the rhythm of the waves. The Merry was quiet; the crew had clearly settled for the night—or so he thought.

A sharp thud from above drew his attention. From the crow's nest, Zoro leaped down, his landing solid and deliberate as he drew his swords in a flash. His intense gaze was locked on Goku, his muscles taut, ready for a fight.

"Goku?" Zoro said, his voice carrying a hint of surprise as he relaxed slightly, sheathing his blades. "I thought you were an intruder."

Goku chuckled softly, brushing off the moment. "Guess I should've announced myself."

Zoro crossed his arms, watching Goku with curiosity. "The rest of the crew's been wondering where you went. Vivi especially. She wanted to talk to us about Baroque Works but decided to wait until you got back."

"I had to take care of some things," Goku replied, his tone serious. "Let's just say I'm making sure we have a better chance at winning. There are too many wild cards in play right now."

Zoro raised an eyebrow, his suspicion barely concealed. "What do you mean by that?"

"I'll explain when the time's right," Goku said, waving the question off. "For now, let's just say I made a few contingencies. I can't keep letting others dictate our path."

Zoro studied him carefully for a moment before nodding. "If you say so. But Vivi's still waiting to have that talk. She said we'll handle it tomorrow after you've rested."

Goku stretched, his body aching faintly from the strain of his transformation back on Whiskey Peak. "Good. I'm tired anyway. We'll deal with it in the morning."

Zoro stepped aside, offering a slight nod. "Alright. Goodnight, Captain," he said, though his tone betrayed his lingering wariness.

"Night, Zoro," Goku replied, making his way toward the galley.

The kitchen was dimly lit, a single lantern casting a soft glow over the room. Goku grabbed a bottle of sake from the shelf, pouring himself a generous cup and downing it in one go. The warmth spread through his body, easing the tension in his muscles. He poured another, savoring it this time, before setting the bottle back in its place.

Satisfied, he headed below deck to his quarters. Pushing open the wooden door, he stepped inside, his eyes scanning the familiar layout of the room. A sturdy oak table and two matching chairs stood to one side, a neat stack of papers and maps on the surface. His straw hat sat atop the table, placed carefully as though waiting for him. Against the far wall was a modest bed, its thick quilt a patchwork of warm tones. A small chest at the foot of the bed held his belongings, and a lantern hung from a hook near the door, casting a faint, cozy light.

On the bed, Nami lay curled up under the covers, her breathing soft and steady. Goku's lips curved into a gentle smile as he watched her, her red hair spilling over the pillow like a fiery halo. He pulled off his shirt, tossing it onto one of the chairs, and moved to the table. His smile deepened as he looked at his hat, appreciating the care she had taken to place it there.

With quiet steps, he slipped into bed beside her, the mattress dipping slightly under his weight. Nami stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she turned toward him, her expression groggy but curious.

"Where'd you go?" she murmured, her voice heavy with sleep.

"It's a long story," Goku said softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "Go back to sleep."

Instead, she reached out, her fingers grazing his cheek. Her hazel eyes locked onto his, still clouded with sleep but filled with warmth. Without a word, she leaned in, her lips pressing against his in a slow, deliberate kiss.

When she pulled away, Goku blinked, caught off guard by her initiative. "You're not usually this forward," he said with a chuckle.

Nami smirked faintly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know you're going to be with Vivi tomorrow." Her tone was matter-of-fact, but there was a hint of vulnerability beneath it. "I wanted to have you for tonight."

Goku's expression softened, and he cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing over her skin. "I'll always make time for you," he said, his voice steady and reassuring.

Leaning in, he kissed her back, this time letting the moment linger. Nami sighed against him, her hand slipping to rest on his chest. When they finally parted, she settled back down, her head resting against his shoulder.

Goku feeling the heat, took his position above her. She stared into his black pearl of eyes and him back into her fiery orange eyes. Their lips met once again but his time, his tongue reach into her mouth and hers into his as saliva went from one to another. His hands immediate reached for her top as he pulled it up. Revealing her magnificent oppai. As they separated from the wet and sloppy kiss with a line of saliva joining their mouths he descended down to her pink nipples. With his left hand reaching for her right breast, his mouth reached for the left breast. Sucking on it like an infant not seen his mother in days. Her breathing started getting higher and faster, more erratic. Letting out slight moans as he sucked on her breast while squeezing the other. His left hand than proceeded down to her crotch. Feeling her pussy from over the panty. The sloppy wetness sounded of splash. He reached down into the panty and his fingers touched the little nop at the edge. Proceeding past and feeling her juices already overflowing like a leaking faucet.

Goku stared at her once again, a smile playing on his face. "You were already this wet?" He asked.

She didn't answer, instead her blush reaching fever colors. Her breathing even more erratic as his fingers reached into her pussy. Her moans growing louder.

This was all he needed to hear. She was already more than ready and he was always ready. His dick already hard when he left Robin. He was just going to sleep with it hard but Nami's advances made it even more difficult for him.

He pulled down his pants, not the usual blue shorts because those had torn apart during his transformation. This were another pair of shorts. UT black instead of blue. He removed the shorts and then his boxers as he raging hard dick came out like a dragon roaring for a fight. Nami audibly swallowed her own saliva at how hard he seemed to be.

They had coitus a few times by now but she was still scared. She always had this feeling that he was holding himself back for her sake. Which was one the main reasons she was training to master controlling her ki. So that he could finally go all out with her. She didn't like that her man had to hold back his urges. Which was one of the reasons she didn't mind him fucking another woman. Her alone wasn't enough at the moment.

Goku pulled her soaking wet panty to the side as her juices continue to overflow. With his other hand he placed his dick at the entrance of her pussy.

He looked up at Nami. She appeared to be bracing for impact as she held her breath. He knew she was ready and so he didn't need to ask. In on motion, pushed his dick into her pussy. Her pink folds squeezing on his dick as Nami let out a loud screech like moan. So loud that he was sure everyone on the ship heard of it.

He didn't care though. Everyone on the ship knew she was his woman. They were used to this by now, at least he thought so. The intense heat and pressure made it feel like his dick was melting. He couldn't help but let out a loud grunt as she continue to squeeze.

"Wow!" he said uncontrollably.

Nami looked at him with a mix of pain and pleasure. Slowly he started the movements. The piston movements. So slow almost at a snails pace. After some few seconds she felt more pleasure than pai . He noticed by her eyes appearing to lose concentration and her back arching. She collapsed down on the bed in a thud as her orgasm finished.

Goku wasn't finished however. He was still far from coming. Yes her pussy folds were squeezing like a vice grip and her insides were so fucking hot but it still wasn't enough. With her having cum already, he knew now it was time to get faster and rougher.

His piston movements showed as he took up the pace. His hips pushing and pulling his dick in and out of her pussy as the sloppy sound echoed through the entire room. Her moans never stopped coming. Goku went deeper into her pussy with every thrust. He leaned in closer and squeezed on her breast. Suckling on the other intensely. Once more Nami arched her back as she had her orgasm. That final orgasm made her squeeze on him so much that he too arched his back a let out a slight roar as he came. His cum spitting into her pussy with so much force she appeared to be in pain once again.

Losing all his strength he collapsed on to her breath as their breathing continued to fill the silence.

"Does it still hurt?" Goku asked in hurried breath.

"Not… not as much as the first time," Nami answered. Her breathing continuing to be erratic. "I am sorry you can't go all out with me yet." She added. Her tone fully expressing her regret at not satisfying him yet.

"Don't worry about it," he answered. "You are still getting stronger."

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