Title: Under Arrest
Rating: R
Words: 300
Pairing: Ace/Sanji
HOLY CRAP CHECK IT OUT I WROTE AGAIN! No, believe it or not I am not dead. Soon now I'll update the topic listing...
The caress of night wind and blurred stars is only too familiar as Ace's conciousness struggled to return, only a sixth sense preventing him from reacting violently at the weight that pressed into his stomach. His eyes managed to focus on the smirking blond over him, a Marine cap perched on his head.
"Loitering," Sanji said with a cluck of his tongue as Ace's hand reached for his hips, returning his smirk. A shiver traveled through the half-naked pirate as something smooth and cold was brushed along his neck, tugging at the fire that burned inside him. A hand caught Ace's and cold seastone snapped around it. "You're under arrest," Sanji purred devilishly.
With hands secured tightly to the rail of Luffy's ship, Ace's flame reined, a murmur of approval rumbled against his lips as Sanji's worn hands seduced his skin into gooseflesh.
"What a wretched pirate you are," the cook murmured against Ace's lips, playful smirk persistent as he ground back against his lap. "I'm really going to have to work you over..."
Sighs and gasps were well-controlled and swallowed up by the night breeze, a dangerous game with Luffy's crew asleep below them. It did little though to discourage them from the craving of flesh against flesh, Ace's restrained arms tugging against solid wood as Sanji moved over him and he arched into a heat to rival the one bottled within him. Quiet moans were bitten back as Sanji's Marine-brand interrogation overwhelmed him, riding him expertly until Ace's lips gasped at the air, all of him straining for release until it washed over him in a blissful wave.
Hazy eyes met Sanji's smirking ones above him as a hand smoothed at the sweat that sheened Ace's chest. "Next time I get to be the Marine."
Rating: R
Words: 300
Pairing: Ace/Sanji
HOLY CRAP CHECK IT OUT I WROTE AGAIN! No, believe it or not I am not dead. Soon now I'll update the topic listing...
The caress of night wind and blurred stars is only too familiar as Ace's conciousness struggled to return, only a sixth sense preventing him from reacting violently at the weight that pressed into his stomach. His eyes managed to focus on the smirking blond over him, a Marine cap perched on his head.
"Loitering," Sanji said with a cluck of his tongue as Ace's hand reached for his hips, returning his smirk. A shiver traveled through the half-naked pirate as something smooth and cold was brushed along his neck, tugging at the fire that burned inside him. A hand caught Ace's and cold seastone snapped around it. "You're under arrest," Sanji purred devilishly.
With hands secured tightly to the rail of Luffy's ship, Ace's flame reined, a murmur of approval rumbled against his lips as Sanji's worn hands seduced his skin into gooseflesh.
"What a wretched pirate you are," the cook murmured against Ace's lips, playful smirk persistent as he ground back against his lap. "I'm really going to have to work you over..."
Sighs and gasps were well-controlled and swallowed up by the night breeze, a dangerous game with Luffy's crew asleep below them. It did little though to discourage them from the craving of flesh against flesh, Ace's restrained arms tugging against solid wood as Sanji moved over him and he arched into a heat to rival the one bottled within him. Quiet moans were bitten back as Sanji's Marine-brand interrogation overwhelmed him, riding him expertly until Ace's lips gasped at the air, all of him straining for release until it washed over him in a blissful wave.
Hazy eyes met Sanji's smirking ones above him as a hand smoothed at the sweat that sheened Ace's chest. "Next time I get to be the Marine."
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Date: 2006-02-26 09:13 am (UTC)Sanji: "Oh, Mr. Stablehand, we can't, my father won't approve!"
Ace: "Just for tonight, my love, forget you are a rich socialite and embrace the perfection of your womanhood."
Ace: "My, you have been a naughty girl."
Sanji: "Oh, please don't punish me, Sir. Don't use the cane."
Sanji: "Farm boy! Fetch me that pitcher.
Ace: "As you wish."
And then Ace wants to dress up like Zoro and he tries to steal his swords, and Zoro finds out and tries to spy on them, 'cause he thinks Ace is gonna, like, melt them, or something Zoro-like, and then he sees them up against the mast --
Better stop now.
But, yeah, that was one hot drabble!
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Date: 2006-02-26 06:45 pm (UTC)^^;
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Date: 2006-02-26 09:17 am (UTC)::reboots brain::
Sorry. You sort of fritzed it...I loved it muchly.
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Date: 2006-02-26 05:23 pm (UTC)I loved the "wretched pirate" line, btw XD
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Date: 2006-02-26 05:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-27 11:46 pm (UTC)*chuckles* Gods, what I'd do to be able to see the next time those two got together. Because Ace in a Marine getup? *snerks* Oh man. Fantastic. ♥
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Date: 2006-02-28 06:39 pm (UTC)