Birthday Request Event - 2024

Gift 17 - Portgas D Ace x afab gn!Reader

Gift Details ♥
Reader Style: afab gender neutral
Character: Portgas D Ace
Vibe: NSFW Dubcon (very lightly dubcon)
AU: Fantasy AU
Prompt: Fuck or Die 

Summary: Pure Element magic knights have an often fatal flaw. It's not YOUR job to keep one of them alive, but circumstances have forced the job onto your shoulders. You could say no, but then you'd probably both die.

Content Notes: dub con, fingering, sex - aside from mention of vaginal sex, no other gendered descriptions or terms are used, cream pie, mdni

This birthday party is 18+, consensual unless explicitly stated otherwise - 

THIS IS gently EXPLICITLY STATED OTHERWISE

The heat of his breath against your ear sent shivers through you. His hands were hot against your skin. One finger pressed against your tongue caused drool to pool at the tip, dripping off your lips and slipping down his finger.

Ace moaned, reveling in the sensation of it before his hand moved down your stomach. His fingers teased against your lower abs, tickling through the topmost hairs of your mound.

You were on your knees, with the fiery beast on his knees behind you, ankles hooked over yours, knees between yours, keeping you locked against him. His stiff, leaky cock was rutting between your ass cheeks, sending a concerned moan against the finger on his tongue when it threatened to push into your ass.

"See? All warm now, huh?" He husks, and you nod. Your hands are against the stone wall, the sharp cold of the rock wall and floor protecting you against the consuming heat coming from the knight behind you.

Knight. Beast. You weren't really sure which right now.

"I'm going to make it good for you too, don't worry." He promises, and you squirm, moaning as his finger hits your clit, pressing into it as his tongue licks your shoulder. "That right there huh?" He murmurs against your skin. He keeps his index finger on your tongue, moving his grip enough to hold your throat with the other fingers and his thumb.

"You're so wet it's hard to stay on it." Two fingers move past your clit and slip deeper into your pussy. There's a wet squelch as he moves them, teasing the entrance of your vagina before returning to your clit. "You're dripping. I didn't think you were really up for this."

He tilts your head to the side, leaving a bruising kiss on your neck and forcing a whine from you, body shivering against the sensation. His rough fingers are sending jolts through you with each touch, making you squirm and moan.

"Keep your hands on the stone." He reminds you, pressing your hand against it with his pussy-slicked fingers. "No matter how it feels, good or bad, don't let go of the stone."

He shifts and you feel his cock push against your labia, rubbing back and forth, teasing your clit as he lets your own juices lubricate him. You shiver at the size of him, shaking your head and trying to tell him to stop. Ace shoves the finger in your mouth further back, causing you to gag.

"If I don't do this, I'll literally - magically - explode. You won't survive that. Even dressed and bundled." His voice is firm, but there's a sorrowful understanding in his tone. "If I die you'd freeze to death before you got back down the mountain."

He removes his finger from your mouth, putting his hands over yours and keeping them against the rocks. "Say it."

"I... I understand." You say through nervous tears.