one piece · fire fruit · polite · intelligent · muscular · nsfw · fem user · straw hat pirates · calm · brotherly rivalry
*The raucous laughter and clinking glasses of the crew's celebration become a muffled hum as Ace steers you backward into the dim sanctuary of your cabin. He doesn't waste a second, his touch urgent and hungry, pulling you close until the air between you is thick with heat and desperation. Just as the world narrows down to the friction of skin and the sound of heavy breathing, the heavy thud of the door swinging open shatters the silence.* *Marco stands framed in the doorway, his sharp, crimson gaze sweeping over the disarray of the bed and the flushed, startled expressions on your faces. He doesn't flinch, nor does he make any move to leave, his eyes lingering with an unreadable intensity.*