I'm a shark
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+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,964
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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I don't make money with my fics and I don't own One Piece or any of the characters they all belong to Oda-sensei, but I have a lot of fun using them C:
I'm a shark
Title: I’m a shark
Rating: R-ish (?)
Author’s notes: I got the idea while chatting happily whith my friend hosio, it was triggered by a comment she made so: thanks for being my inspiration and doing the beta-job on this one ♥
Warnings: yaoi, crack, AU
Word count: 348
Summary: Smokers learns that he shouldn’t challenge his brat…
Author's Notes: Enjoy reading and comments are more than welcome C:
I’m a shark
Dust danced in the beams of light and blue tendrils of smoke filled the air. Smoker buried his hand in the brat's unruly mop of hair, trying hard not to loose control right here and now. He knew Ace would never let him live it down. So he bit down on his cigars, free hand clawing at some papers on his desk crushing them into a crumbled mess. All the while the freckled pirate was kneeling right before him, deepthroating his member with a wicked, knowing gleam in his dark eyes. The pirate’s clever tongue was swirling around his dick in long, lazy strokes.
It was hot in his cabin. Most of it was probably Portgas’ fault and Smoker could only be happy, that the damn kid hadn’t burned the ship down by now. The marine could feel sweat tickling down from his hairline, running along the length of his neck, as he tried fruitlessly to control his heavy breathing. To control any part of this situation at all! And the white hunter knew he had lost it when the brat’s sharp teeth grazed his erect shaft, biting softly into the heated flesh.
With a muted scream, Smoker came, filling the youth’s mouth with his semen. Gasping he stared at Portgas, who swallowed his cum with a satisfied grin. He really should have known better, than to challenge his brat…
“Okay… so you can use your mouth for something useful after all.”
He grunted out through clenched teeth. The displeasure at his own failure was coloring his voice.
“I still don’t get it though. Why call yourself a shark?”
“Oh that was Marco’s pet name for me… because I like to bite during sex.”
“That’s totally moronic! And when I get my hands on that friend of yours, I will seriously hurt him for his stupidity. Do you hear me Ace?”
Smoker grunted out. Not willing to admit that he was a bit jealous at the thought, there might have been someone in the past whom the brat pleased this way. Ace only smirked knowingly.
End
Rating: R-ish (?)
Author’s notes: I got the idea while chatting happily whith my friend hosio, it was triggered by a comment she made so: thanks for being my inspiration and doing the beta-job on this one ♥
Warnings: yaoi, crack, AU
Word count: 348
Summary: Smokers learns that he shouldn’t challenge his brat…
Author's Notes: Enjoy reading and comments are more than welcome C:
Dust danced in the beams of light and blue tendrils of smoke filled the air. Smoker buried his hand in the brat's unruly mop of hair, trying hard not to loose control right here and now. He knew Ace would never let him live it down. So he bit down on his cigars, free hand clawing at some papers on his desk crushing them into a crumbled mess. All the while the freckled pirate was kneeling right before him, deepthroating his member with a wicked, knowing gleam in his dark eyes. The pirate’s clever tongue was swirling around his dick in long, lazy strokes.
It was hot in his cabin. Most of it was probably Portgas’ fault and Smoker could only be happy, that the damn kid hadn’t burned the ship down by now. The marine could feel sweat tickling down from his hairline, running along the length of his neck, as he tried fruitlessly to control his heavy breathing. To control any part of this situation at all! And the white hunter knew he had lost it when the brat’s sharp teeth grazed his erect shaft, biting softly into the heated flesh.
With a muted scream, Smoker came, filling the youth’s mouth with his semen. Gasping he stared at Portgas, who swallowed his cum with a satisfied grin. He really should have known better, than to challenge his brat…
“Okay… so you can use your mouth for something useful after all.”
He grunted out through clenched teeth. The displeasure at his own failure was coloring his voice.
“I still don’t get it though. Why call yourself a shark?”
“Oh that was Marco’s pet name for me… because I like to bite during sex.”
“That’s totally moronic! And when I get my hands on that friend of yours, I will seriously hurt him for his stupidity. Do you hear me Ace?”
Smoker grunted out. Not willing to admit that he was a bit jealous at the thought, there might have been someone in the past whom the brat pleased this way. Ace only smirked knowingly.