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onepieceyaoi100Title: Idea's. (Or: 'Trashy romance novel SEX.')
Rating: NC17! <3 (Or a hard R. o_o -really doesn't know, or Care.-)
Word Count: 248
Pairing: Smoker x Ace. (With Slash-Slut!Hina making an appearance~!)
Topic: Bad Harlequin Romance (....Just for the ending.)
Tongues meshed together through a silent battle. Fingers tightened in the skin of the other’s waist as he pushed himself into the tight heat. Hot, steamy, lips sloppily moved towards the younger males’ ear, words were whispered in an ear. Cries of pleasure wafted through the air like broken notes of a piano, as spider like fingers ghosted up through his hair, making him curse softly. Those fingers were soon moving down his neck, over his shoulders down his chest, to the heavy need between them.
Teeth bared, fingers tightened further into skin, knuckles turned white and small crescent moons were impressed into the skin of the others hips.
Moments passed, sounds of passion only spilled from both bodies, reaching the air, flying around.
In the midst of the cries, both hit their peak, the younger, black haired pirate stared up at him with eyes of chocolate lust, and lips slightly parted, panting lightly.
Slight movements were made and both were nestled safely under a blanket. The pirate falling instantly into a sleep, curled against a warm, pale chest, and the other just snorted lightly and slipped his arms around the other.
“Shitty fucking pirate,” he growled with a hidden tone of affection, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep into his own dream land.
**
In the next room sat a rather agitated Hina, she had been trying to read! But the sounds from next door were… distracting.
“Hina has an idea for the next novel!”
Title: Defiant
Rating: PG13? o_o;
Word Count: 241
Pairing: Smoker x Ace.
Topic: None~!
'Promise me you won't deny that you know me any more.'
He couldn't believe that that little bastard had dared to say that too him. Teeth grated, and hands stared down at the wanted poster on his desk.
How dare he demand that from him? That same day damned he went out, and got him self drowned, no less.
Lips curled into a scowl, and eyes watched those features of the picture's face. Almost as if waiting for his picture to turn to him and grin stupidly, to say: 'Did you miss me?'
He scowled, and his teeth ground harder, the butts of the two cigars between his teeth were probably in shreds…
But he couldn't look away, even if he was about to go insane from looking at those freckles on those cheeks, that cocky smile staring up at him with out any care in the world. Those chocolate eyes which always had stared up at him, half asleep, but yet… ablaze, ablaze with life, charm, defiance.
Defiant, his fucking foot.
If he had been so defiant, why the hell had he let himself die the way he did?!
Growling lowly, he picked up that paper, and held a lighter too it, watching the cocky face of the pirate burn with some sort of private amusement.
"I'll deny you whatever I fucking want, you shitty pirate," He muttered, growling lowly. Almost sure that he would hear him, even if he was dead.
Yeah, this one didn't turn out the way I wanted it too.
Writer's block = Teh suck.
Rating: NC17! <3 (Or a hard R. o_o -really doesn't know, or Care.-)
Word Count: 248
Pairing: Smoker x Ace. (With Slash-Slut!Hina making an appearance~!)
Topic: Bad Harlequin Romance (....Just for the ending.)
Tongues meshed together through a silent battle. Fingers tightened in the skin of the other’s waist as he pushed himself into the tight heat. Hot, steamy, lips sloppily moved towards the younger males’ ear, words were whispered in an ear. Cries of pleasure wafted through the air like broken notes of a piano, as spider like fingers ghosted up through his hair, making him curse softly. Those fingers were soon moving down his neck, over his shoulders down his chest, to the heavy need between them.
Teeth bared, fingers tightened further into skin, knuckles turned white and small crescent moons were impressed into the skin of the others hips.
Moments passed, sounds of passion only spilled from both bodies, reaching the air, flying around.
In the midst of the cries, both hit their peak, the younger, black haired pirate stared up at him with eyes of chocolate lust, and lips slightly parted, panting lightly.
Slight movements were made and both were nestled safely under a blanket. The pirate falling instantly into a sleep, curled against a warm, pale chest, and the other just snorted lightly and slipped his arms around the other.
“Shitty fucking pirate,” he growled with a hidden tone of affection, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep into his own dream land.
In the next room sat a rather agitated Hina, she had been trying to read! But the sounds from next door were… distracting.
“Hina has an idea for the next novel!”
Title: Defiant
Rating: PG13? o_o;
Word Count: 241
Pairing: Smoker x Ace.
Topic: None~!
'Promise me you won't deny that you know me any more.'
He couldn't believe that that little bastard had dared to say that too him. Teeth grated, and hands stared down at the wanted poster on his desk.
How dare he demand that from him? That same day damned he went out, and got him self drowned, no less.
Lips curled into a scowl, and eyes watched those features of the picture's face. Almost as if waiting for his picture to turn to him and grin stupidly, to say: 'Did you miss me?'
He scowled, and his teeth ground harder, the butts of the two cigars between his teeth were probably in shreds…
But he couldn't look away, even if he was about to go insane from looking at those freckles on those cheeks, that cocky smile staring up at him with out any care in the world. Those chocolate eyes which always had stared up at him, half asleep, but yet… ablaze, ablaze with life, charm, defiance.
Defiant, his fucking foot.
If he had been so defiant, why the hell had he let himself die the way he did?!
Growling lowly, he picked up that paper, and held a lighter too it, watching the cocky face of the pirate burn with some sort of private amusement.
"I'll deny you whatever I fucking want, you shitty pirate," He muttered, growling lowly. Almost sure that he would hear him, even if he was dead.
Yeah, this one didn't turn out the way I wanted it too.
Writer's block = Teh suck.
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Date: 2005-08-04 02:56 am (UTC)Also I rather liked the second one...very in character
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Date: 2005-08-04 03:05 am (UTC)And o_O; I didn't like how the second one turned out, incharacter or not. o_o