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Title: Sweets
Rating: R
Word Count: 258
Pairing: Smoker x Ace
Topic: Protest
Type: OPU
Genre: Romance? Maybe...
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from One Piece.
VTM: A short sequel to 'Candy'.
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Ace laid lazily on the bed and Smoker nibbled and sucked on the skin of his neck. The freckle faced man had snuck a bag of candies with him to bed, and while Smoker was, to say the least, 'distracted', Ace plopped a candy into his mouth. It was a silly, childish habit he never kicked. It reminded him of the more 'innocent' times he had back in his home town.
"Spit that out. I hate sweets." Smoker said with a grimace.
Ace frowned, none too willing to comply. "Well I like them, so deal with it."
Smoker snorted. "Fine then, I could always arrest you." he said as he held up a pair of handcuffs.
Ace raised his arms above his head, giving a defiant smirk. "Then do it." He stuck out his tongue with the candy and taking it back into his mouth, hoping Smoker would come take it.
Smoker handcuffed him to the bars of the bed's head piece. "I got a better idea..."
Ace gave a confused blink, but soon his face flushed red as he felt the older man slip a hand down his shorts and roughly paw and grope him. "M-mmm~!..." His hips bucked against the man's grip.
Smoker smirked. "Will you spit it out now?"
Ace shook his head. He felt a sudden squeeze. "A-aahh!" he squealed.
Right then Smoker dug his fingers into Ace's mouth and effortlessly took the candy and tossed it aside. "No more games."
"...Stupid old man." Ace pouted sometimes he really missed those times in Fushia.
-end-
Rating: R
Word Count: 258
Pairing: Smoker x Ace
Topic: Protest
Type: OPU
Genre: Romance? Maybe...
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from One Piece.
VTM: A short sequel to 'Candy'.
---
Ace laid lazily on the bed and Smoker nibbled and sucked on the skin of his neck. The freckle faced man had snuck a bag of candies with him to bed, and while Smoker was, to say the least, 'distracted', Ace plopped a candy into his mouth. It was a silly, childish habit he never kicked. It reminded him of the more 'innocent' times he had back in his home town.
"Spit that out. I hate sweets." Smoker said with a grimace.
Ace frowned, none too willing to comply. "Well I like them, so deal with it."
Smoker snorted. "Fine then, I could always arrest you." he said as he held up a pair of handcuffs.
Ace raised his arms above his head, giving a defiant smirk. "Then do it." He stuck out his tongue with the candy and taking it back into his mouth, hoping Smoker would come take it.
Smoker handcuffed him to the bars of the bed's head piece. "I got a better idea..."
Ace gave a confused blink, but soon his face flushed red as he felt the older man slip a hand down his shorts and roughly paw and grope him. "M-mmm~!..." His hips bucked against the man's grip.
Smoker smirked. "Will you spit it out now?"
Ace shook his head. He felt a sudden squeeze. "A-aahh!" he squealed.
Right then Smoker dug his fingers into Ace's mouth and effortlessly took the candy and tossed it aside. "No more games."
"...Stupid old man." Ace pouted sometimes he really missed those times in Fushia.
-end-