angryfistofgod | In which Marco denies the claims that he's an uke

[Marco calmly wandered in, whistling to himself and took of the blazer to put in the wash. He was just about to take off the sandals when he sensed someone else in the room. Instincts kicked in, they'd had enough assassination attempts before, that the prickling feeling was all the sensation Marco needed to leap into action. He switched his feet into talons and covered his arms with blue flames even as he slammed the idiot back against the wall with hand around the person's throat.]

[Then in the blue light his eyes soften, though his grip holding Ace there did not.]

Freckles. What are you doing?

Plotting. [grins softly and innocently before. Click! and that would be the sound of sea stone shackles attempting to encircle your wrist. He was so going to die for this.]

[You know that really annoyed look Marco gives, that is is still one hundred percent deadpan? Yeah. That's his expression now.]

No. Bad Freckles. No supper for a week.

[He needs a newspaper to hit Ace with. He would headbutt him, but that would hurt Marco more than Ace.]

[Ace grins and jumps for joy inside as he holds onto the collapsing pirate and switching their places pressing the older man against the wall of his room.

I have hopes you'll forgive me in the morning. [He leaned forward, bumping their noses together and grinning softly. He let his lips trail over the other mans teasingly as he tried to entice him into a kiss.]

[Grunts, and lets himself be pushed back, though he uses the cuffed hand to drag Ace forward by the beads and twist them to choke Ace just a little, and while Marco kisses back, his kisses come with extremely annoyed bites.]

Alternately you could unlock me and get my forgiveness now, little idiot.

[Release you? Are you nuts?! He planned this for longer then 5 minutes, really. You aren't getting released unless some major catastrophy occurs.]

Uhh...no. Not just yet. [Ace pressed close to him before he worked the birds hands away from his neck and slowly started to ease them towards the bed where he could further restrain the avian.]

Ace. Ace. No. Ace, stop that. [Eh fuck this noise. He hopes the carpenters aren't busy because Ace you are getting kicking hard in the jaw and chest for that.]

Bad Freckles, yoi. Get your damn key. Unless you've lost it already.

[Okay there should be a law that you cannot move like that when you're wearing sea stone! Fuck that hurt!]

Ow! [picks himself up off the ground and stares hard at the blond. He was trying to be all smooth and sneaky sneaky and enticing and then you had to kick him.] Damn it, Marco I was trying to seduce you and then you....guh!

Worst boyfriend ever!

Edited 2013-02-14 07:11 (UTC)

THIS ISN'T HOW YOU SEDUCE SOMEONE. [Bites Ace's arm.]

And since when were we dating?

We've been dating in my head forever. [You like deadpan, have some back! and he just ignores the arm bites, he's immune to those pretty much.

He saunters back over to Marco and smirks, raising an eyebrow.] This is a fine example of how not to get out of those cuffs. If anything else it just makes me want to try harder. I want to see it Marco..you lost in rapture. Don't you want to feel that?

As flattering as that pick-up line is, that would be a lot better if it wasn't used on other people. [Smacks Ace in the shoulders with the cuffs.]

No, thank you, eh. I'm not into the whole regurgitation aspect of being a bird.

[ Okay Marco having free movement of his arms is beginning to be a hazard thus plan F is invoked and Marco might find himself self semi tackled into the mattress. Once there Ace will be struggling to get you tied to the corners of the posts so you can't hit him anymore.]

I bet you would love it if you just let me show you how amazing it is.

[Blinks and tries to knee Ace in the stomach. Hold down his legs or tie up his arms, you can't have it both ways! Unless you tie up his legs first, but that might be dangerous.]

How are you still turned on?

[Actually, he's kind of impressed to be honest. That is some hella ridiculous libido there Ace.]

[shrugs lightly]

Because I'm not listening to anything you're saying and I really really want to prove you wrong.

[Grits his jaw and glares at Ace a little.]

Fine. You can top me. You proved your point. Undo the cuffs and go to your own bed, eh?

Marco, Marco, Marco....is it really so hard to let me please you? [have some very warm hands stroking over your muscular chest and abs.]

Yes. Weren't you paying attention? I don't let people top me often. You want to please me? I've got other ways for that. [Attempts to move Ace up into a position so he can nip along his neck and jawline.]

Mmnnnhhhh.... [yes, that wasxa pleased moan. Ace gripped the blankets beneath Marco tighter and tried to keep his wits about him. He scratched along the older mans torsos as he leaned closer, straddling his waist and turning to repeat the same action to the avian.]

Marco, stop trying to distract me, this is about you. Not me.

If it was about me, you wouldn't be trying to top. [Licks his throat and bites hard to suck on it, doing his best to distract Ace and flip him over.]

Mmm Marco you're not getting to top this time, but next time I promise you can.

[Bites hard.] What makes you think there will even be a next time brat?

[groans and rocks down against the blond as he reached down to undo Marco's pants and reach in to stroke him.]

[Grunts and tries to buck him off anyway.] You are really a pain, you know that Freckles?

But you like it. [smiles and strokes him slowly]

Maybe a little, but I've never claimed not to be a masochist.

[Keeps his eyes narrowed and focused on Ace.]

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