We are located in the New World, on the territory of one of the Five Emperors: that of Gojo.
The main island, nicknamed Sagittarius, stands at the center of the infinity sign. This territory unfolds lush vegetation dotted with crystalline lakes. Cherry blossoms line the traditional residences, creating an enchanting scene. At the heart of the island are the strategic facilities and Gojo's central residence, the Captain's headquarters, and the curses.
Mei Mei, one of the ten shamans and guardian of the Gemini Island, advanced with measured steps. Her white braided hair, veiling her face, did not hide her serene smile. Her bounty of 310,100,000 Berries attested to her fame.
Welcomed by the inhabitants and apprentice pirates, she made her way to her captain's quarters. Crossing the threshold, she discovered Gojo, shirtless, seated on a cushion, his glistening muscles shining under the dim light of lanterns.
"Long time no see, Mei-chan. Did you miss me?" Gojo exclaimed cheerfully, his blue eyes sparkling with a familiar mischief.
"How could I forget my idiot of a captain who made me lose 100,000,000 Berries two months ago?" she replied, her gentle smile sending shivers down Gojo's spine, as if a cold breeze had touched his skin.
"Haha... You still remember that," he said, looking away, a false innocence in his voice.
Mei Mei approached, her steps slow and deliberate. She stopped near him, her scent of jasmine and sea salt lingering in the air. "A debt like that is not easily forgotten, Gojo," she murmured, her voice low and velvety, like a caress. She tilted her head, letting her braid slide over her shoulder, revealing the curve of her neck. "Unless you have a way to change my mind?" she added, her lips curving into a teasing smile.
Gojo raised his eyes, his smirk widening. He straightened up, reducing the space between them, his chest brushing against the silk of her dress. "Repay you? Mei-chan, for now, I only have my body as currency," he said, his voice deep and teasing, each word laden with a bold promise. His fingers grazed the air near her hip, heightening the tension crackling between them.
Mei Mei stared at him, her dark eyes gleaming with a predatory light. "I will accept that payment then," she replied, her tone smooth and confident. She moved closer, straddling him, her thighs encircling his hips. The fabric of her dress rode up, revealing the soft skin of her legs, and Gojo felt the warmth of her body against his, a burning contrast to the cool air in the room.
Their faces were close, their gazes locked. Mei Mei captured his lips in a voracious kiss, her fingers tangling in Gojo's white strands, pulling just enough to elicit a growl from his throat. The kiss was a blaze, their tongues intertwining with feverish urgency, their teeth grazing in a struggle for dominance. Gojo's hands found Mei Mei's buttocks, his fingers digging into her flesh, eliciting a muffled sigh from her. She responded by nibbling on his lower lip, her nails tracing red lines on his chest.
She broke the kiss, her lips brushing against his. "Show me your payment, Captain," she murmured. Her hands slid over Gojo's chest, descending to undo his pants. She grasped his cock, her fingers wrapping around him with deliberate slowness, savoring the tension in his gaze.
Gojo growled, his hands pushing Mei Mei's dress down, exposing her breasts, whose hardened nipples attracted his thumbs. He teased them, eliciting a moan from Mei Mei, whose hips instinctively undulated against him.
The atmosphere in the quarters grew heavy, saturated with their desire. Mei Mei guided Gojo's cock to her wet pussy, already moist with fluids, and lowered herself onto him, enveloping him in a tight heat. A hoarse cry escaped Mei Mei, her lips parting as Gojo grunted, his hands gripping her buttocks to match her movement. He delivered a light spank, the sound resonating in the room, and Mei Mei responded with a provocative smile, accelerating the pace.
Their bodies moved in a frenzied dance, each movement amplifying their connection. Mei Mei rode Gojo with fierce assurance, her breasts bouncing with each undulation, their fluids glistening on their skins. Gojo, jaws clenched, responded with powerful thrusts, his fingers digging into her hips. The floor creaked, cushions scattered in the chaos. Mei Mei tilted her head back, her white hair cascading, her nails scratching Gojo's shoulders as she moaned, her pussy contracting around him.
Gojo slipped a hand between them, his thumb finding Mei Mei's clit, caressing it in quick circles. She cried out, her body trembling under the onslaught of sensations, her fluids flowing more abundantly. He delivered another, firmer spank, and Mei Mei leaned in to bite his neck, her teeth leaving a red mark. Their lips met in a messy kiss, their tongues battling as their bodies collided, sweat beading on their skins.
The tension rose, every sensation – the warmth of their skin, the friction of their bodies, the pulse of their hearts – heightened. Mei Mei threw her head back, a cry breaking the silence as the orgasm washed over her, her pussy pulsating around Gojo's cock, her fluids flooding their thighs. Gojo, with a primal roar, surrendered, his cum spilling into her, his hands squeezing her buttocks as waves of pleasure shook him.
They remained still, their breaths mingling, sweat and fluids glistening on their bodies. Mei Mei sat up, a satisfied smile on her lips, her eyes sparkling. She adjusted her dress, covering her breasts and wiping the traces of cum with a cloth, while Gojo retrieved his pants with a throaty laugh. "Not a bad payment, Mei-chan," he said, his voice still carrying their intimacy.
She gave him a look, her lips curving. "Consider it as a down payment," she replied, her tone laden with a promise.
Suddenly, a knock sounded at the door. Mei Mei, composed, said: "Come in."
The sliding door opened, revealing Utahime, her face flushed, her eyes fixed on the floor. In a low voice, she murmured, "Are... you done?"
Mei Mei giggled, a melodious sound contrasting with Utahime's embarrassment. Gojo, sitting with exaggerated nonchalance, replied, "Utahime-chan, you always come at the wrong time."
Utahime, uncomfortable, ignored the remark and continued, catching her breath. "An Emperor is inviting you, and you plan to go without the curses!?" she exclaimed, alarmed.
"Calm down, Utahime," replied Gojo, his tone becoming somewhat serious. "Big Mom is not foolish. She knows that a war would be a strategic mistake," he stated calmly.
Utahime, often the target of her captain's teasing and the main source of his stress, knew that when he adopted that tone, no one dared to contradict him, not even the three curses. Besides, Big Mom never invited anyone without seeing an interest in it.
"Big Mom will certainly try to convince you to give it to her," intervened Mei Mei with a mischievous smile that made Utahime shiver.
"You mean..." Utahime stammered, a cold sweat breaking on her forehead.
"Exactly... The Road Poneglyph that King Neptune entrusted to us as a sign of friendship five years ago," confirmed Mei Mei.
All the crew members knew that Gojo had no particular interest in the One Piece. His only motivation was to prevent anyone he deemed unworthy from accessing it. The Poneglyph rested in the depths of the castle, protected by an elite guard. Only a fool would dare to steal it, especially in Gojo's presence.
"But how could she know? Fishman Island is under Whitebeard's protection..." Utahime pondered aloud.
"Don't worry, Utahime-chan," reassured Gojo, patting her head lightly, which irritated her somewhat. "I would never leave my crew unprotected," he affirmed, widening Utahime's eyes. "And besides... You know I like interesting situations, and this one is..." he added with a broad smile.
"But..." she protested as Gojo's large hand rested on her head, affectionately caressing her.
"I will bring the two most powerful shamans. I want you to summon one of the curses and watch over the territory in my absence," he declared, removing his hand from Utahime's hair, receiving the silent agreement of the two women who took their leave.