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Something fun to do with my favorite little pyro :)
Ace sighed contently as he relaxed on the deck of his skiff. He was tethered to the dock but didn't feel like heading into town just yet. The island he was visiting was a frequent stop of his typically when he was on long missions for Whitebeard and he knew he was more or less safe where he was.
His dark eyes scanned the heavens as the stars glistened and twinkled endlessly in the distance. His hands rested behind his head, one leg propped up against the other as he relaxed to the gentle sway of the tide coming in. It was times like this he let his mind wander.
Wander where? You might ask. To a certain white haired marine mostly. Ever since their meeting/fight in Alabasta and their slow evolution into a somewhat couple he found himself wanting to see the man more often. As it was, it had been a good 4 months since he had last set foot on Smoker's ship and 4 months since he had shared a bed with anyone. He let a small smile cross his face, perhaps he should pay the old man a visit after all. He sat up, stretched, and grabbed his things before hopping ship and heading into town to try and gather intel on where his favorite marine was stationed.
His dark eyes scanned the heavens as the stars glistened and twinkled endlessly in the distance. His hands rested behind his head, one leg propped up against the other as he relaxed to the gentle sway of the tide coming in. It was times like this he let his mind wander.
Wander where? You might ask. To a certain white haired marine mostly. Ever since their meeting/fight in Alabasta and their slow evolution into a somewhat couple he found himself wanting to see the man more often. As it was, it had been a good 4 months since he had last set foot on Smoker's ship and 4 months since he had shared a bed with anyone. He let a small smile cross his face, perhaps he should pay the old man a visit after all. He sat up, stretched, and grabbed his things before hopping ship and heading into town to try and gather intel on where his favorite marine was stationed.
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"Portgas," he growled roughly and folded his arms menacingly to give off a serious aura.
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"Awe....not happy to see me then?" Ace chuckled standing still a moment before walking over to the man and raising an eyebrow at his posture. He looked around then looked back at the man with a smirk on his freckled face. "You here alone?"
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"What are you doing here anyway brat?"
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"Suppose we should go somewhere a little more private to continue our conversation. Now that I have you in my grasp I'm not leaving till I'm satisfied." He let Smoker feel how aroused he was by pressing against his thigh. "Did I tell you I missed you?"
Heading to PG-13 or more I guess now oops
"And just how satisfied are you looking to be brat?" he growled dark and throatily in Ace's ear before tossing the cigars aside, having decided to preoccupy his mouth with biting all over Ace's neck and throat and even a little bit into his shoulders instead.
Oops indeed. <3 Happy Birthday to me! I got a tag!
He clung to the white haired man as he was ravaged by hungry hands and lips and teeth. Several times his skin was broken drawing a hiss of pain from the writhing man. It was no longer a conscious effort to remain whole with Smoker. He didn't need to think about it anymore, his body just reacted.
"Fuck....missed me too it seems." Ace panted out his head pulled roughly to the side as the older man slid gloved fingers into his dark hair and tugged hard seeking more of the younger mans neck to feast upon. As it was he still hadn't answered the mans question. He slid his hands into Smokers jacket, nails biting along hard muscled flesh and scratching small red lines from the intense feelings washing through him. "I don't want to be able to walk tomorrow."
That would be a feat in and of itself beings that Logia eaters healed faster. Ace hoped that this encounter might lead to a warm bed and Smoker beside him in the morning, but alas that had only happened once before and he had nearly wound up in the marines brig. But seeing as they were not on his ship...he had hope. "And a bed at some point would be nice." He added with a breathy chuckle that soon turned into a deep moan as the marine rocked his hips into Ace's.
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Logia healing or not, he did indeed have every intention of fucking Ace beyond the point of walking. It was just shaping into that kind of night. All his plans for pirate hunting were tossed out the window. He found a different prey, caught him easily, and now he was going to make the most of it and reap the benefits.
"Any other pirate crews in town I should be aware of?" Having caught his unintended prey or not, he couldn't really shake the workaholic conscience that whispered business before pleasure.
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God did he want this so bad. He could almost taste the release Smoker was sure to grant him if only they could get some place where they could finish what they started.
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He slung Ace over his shoulder and started heading to the inn in question, and to hell with what anyone made of the sight. Smoker really couldn't be bothered to give a damn. "Do you ever wear a shirt?" Smoker grumbled as he started walking. "Or a jacket?"
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That could change though, one day he could do that and wind up wearing sea stone on his way to Impel Down...but to him the risk was worth it. He would rather have this while he could then spend the remainder of his life wishing he had taken the chance. He made a promise a long time ago to try his best to not live with regret and if he had ignored the longing for the grey haired man he would have been sentencing himself to a lifetime of regret for lost love.