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Pops' pups (Part 2)

Nothing too much happens this chapter, but I need to announce that....
By somehow popular demand... this is becoming an actual multi chapter story!
I love the internet so much! Very excited people wanted this impromptu thought to continue!
And here I had been a lil scared to even post the first chapter. NO MORE! LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

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I've got a lot of suggestions how to continue this from naturalight (ao3), Thank you very much! Inspiring me to continue this even longer then I had pictured myself!!!

As their capturer left, everyone was allowed to move and speak as long as they stayed within the room. Only Marco was ordered to not pull out and Ace's previous orders stayed the same too.

The commanders all moved closer worriedly.

Marco was just silently stroking Ace's hair as he slept.

"Son... I'm- I'm so sorry. So sorry."

"You... didn't want this Pops" Marco's broken voice echoed. "No one did."

"... Can I... lift you two up?" Edward asked carefully, "I'll put you in one of the other beds, then you and Ace can rest in at least a clean spot."

Marco was silent for a minute. He didn't want to jostle Ace, but they were essentially laying in a pool of blood and cum. "Okay and can someone get some water, to clean up."

At permission given, Pops picked up the pair as gentle as he could, heart in pain at the state his youngest was in. Even if he wasn't in control of his actions before, he still felt responsible for it all.

While the pair laid still, Jozu got one of the water bottles provided to them and Izou ripped a pillow into pieces to use as rags and towels.

Being closest to Izou, Marco allowed him to help and they slowly cleaned up Ace. Marco doing the areas he could reach without moving too much. Once the raven was as clean as could be and dried, Pops moved them to a smaller but fresh bed and put the blankets over them as cover.

A small thank you was on the Blond's lips before he focused on his mate. Holding him gently and stroking his hair and back. Pressing soft kisses to him and letting out a soothing scent even if the other was asleep.

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Three days. Three days Marco had been forced to keep Ace plugged up. And the only reason he was ordered to stop was because Ace had grown a fever. One that already started a day before but their pleads for help were ignored because Breed wanted the sperm to be inside of Ace for as long as possible. Give them the most chances to catch on.

On the third day Ace's fever spiked. And it was only logical that it did. Not only was Ace wounded inside, them being linked together like this was far from healthy. The smaller one's body trying to excrete filth from the body, yet not being able to.

With not literally being forbidden to use all quantities of his fruit, Marco had been able to use the power to somewhat clean his own insides, making the development of waste like urine be to a minimum. But in the course of three full days, there had been a time that he had too... He had cried and apologized during every second of it. Even if Ace stayed strong and was even the one to hold him, kissing his head and whispering it was okay.