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Porn Battle- One Piece, Ace/Luffy, reunion
Well, finally managed to write something for Porn Battle. Maybe if I get around to it, I'll finish another fic before the deadline tomorrow. Until then...
Note: The link below is NSFW, NC-17 material.
He’s older now and more knowledgeable, but definitely not any more mature, since Ace has last seen him. Eyes a little bit sharper, but still as open as a book; Hands with more calluses, but still not strong enough to defeat him.
Ace hadn’t intended to stay long after seeing his brother, but it had been a while and who could pass up a free meal?
“Hey, that’s mine!”
Struggling to keep the plate in one hand and cramming down food with the other, Ace used his foot to try and kick off the far-reaching arms that were trying to grab the drumsticks he’d stolen. Not that it did him much good when the little bastard knocked the plate out of his hands, though.
Ace could see the plate flying about a dozen feet above him and stood up in time to catch three of the drumsticks before they hit the floor. The plate in turn landed with a thump in Luffys’ outstretched hands and he wasted no time in finishing the rest of the food on it.
The cook had already left with his hands up in defeat and his most defiant tone as he refused to fix anymore of the food supply for what he deemed to be a pointless cross between a food fight and an eating contest. The pretty young navigator with her quick wit and sharp tongue had shook her head and finally left, but not before looking back and noting that, “this was the only time she could believe the two of them to be brothers.” The rest of the crew had disappeared soon after leaving only Ace to argue over how much of the food should be his.
“I’m the captain, so the rest is mine!” Luffy stated.
“As commander of the second division of the notorious Whitebeard I refuse to give my share of food up,” Ace replied taking another mouthful of food. He was only egging his little brother on now, since they’d managed to finish a table of food already. What he got though was a pretty sharp punch to the face, which had his chair tipping back, before he righted himself, and then a rather lanky bundle thrown in his lap.
“Since your share of food happens to be on my side of the table, I’ll be the one stealing it,” his little brother stated, hands on his shoulders and face stretched into what Ace figured was supposed to be a scary frown, but wasn’t coming out quite right.
He smirked without really meaning to and pointed back over Luffys’ shoulder. “Now that you’re on my side of the table what do you think that should imply?”
Luffy shifted to look back at the table and then turned to face Ace before giving a grin of his own. “Coercion.”
The kiss was sudden, but Ace had predicted it before hand and managed to keep his hat from being thrown off. One hand wrapping around his brothers’ waist, while the other rested on his leg a little too high to be called innocent.
He figured that he should probably be thinking twice about this development, but they were both pirates and rarely did he consider taking something that one wanted as being wrong. He shifted back a little when Luffy pulled himself further up into his lap and smiled when his little brother deepened the kiss. He’d been practicing with someone and Ace had a fair guess as to who that someone was.
Hands were working at his belt and he pulled back to watch as Luffy muttered under his breath. The catch wasn’t coming loose and Ace finally chuckled, pushing the groping hands out of the way and pulling his erection out. He stroked twice before Luffy pried his hands away and did the work for him. He gritted his teeth when hands ghosted over the head smearing some of the pre-come that had gathered there.
Luffy pulled himself up out of Ace’s lap and crouched on the floor. The face that looked up at him was grinning in a way that was familiar. In the old days it would have spelled trouble and to hell if it didn’t get Aces’ blood stirring. The flames were starting to wake and he grinned as he pushed them back down. No need to burn the entire ship down, now.
Luffy moved forward and Ace couldn’t keep a groan from escaping when that mouth enveloped him. His head tipped back and he almost lost his hat in the process, but he was drowning in the sensations. One hand reached forward to clutch at the table and the other rested on Luffys’ shoulder as he rocked his hips.
If Ace had any doubts about Luffy having no experience in this, they were definitely blown away, quite literally, by now. His toes curled unconsciously as Luffy took him in completely with almost no gag reflex and he shivered when that mouth tightened.
It only took a few more tugs like that and Ace was seeing stars as he came. His fingertips had scorched some nice holes into the table, but thankfully his brother’s shirt hadn’t caught fire. He grinned as he caught his breath looking down at his little brother as he pulled back.
That look was still there and Ace wondered what came next, when Luffy stood up and pulled his hat back straight on his head. He then walked back to the table and proceeded to push the plates further away from Ace, before beaming back at him. “Now the food is all on my side of the table! So I win!”
Ace couldn’t help but laugh as he slumped back into the chair without arguing. His little brother continued shoveling food down; while Ace pulled his feet up to the edge of the table and pulled his hat down to cover his eyes.
Some things never changed.