-Ace-

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Casually stuffing face with pizza whilst being the least stressed I have in months because I actually did my damn homework, have plans for the cinema on Saturday, and have Photography and Art lessons tomorrow. It's all good :3.

-Sorry for making the request-ee wait so long, you know who you are ;).

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Precision.

Concentration.

Resilience.

Necessary assets for a hunter.

The young woman remained crouched low, body almost touching the polished deck of the Moby Dick. Hidden by the mast, her (Colour) eyes scoped out the large area before her.

A pistol was clutched in her right hand, filled with ammo, and ready for action. The hand-gun greatly anticipating the fall of its next victim.

Bare feet skimmed silently across the deck, the lack of footwear on her (Size) feet making her far more agile than if they were contained.

She hid behind a crate.

Biting her lip, her head slowly became visible over the rim of the wooden-container. When suddenly, she saw him.

Her victim.

And he was sleeping.

Stupid mistake, you don't sleep when in the field.

She snorted derivatively in her mind, quietly slipping out from behind her hiding space and sneaking closer to her target, leaning slumped against the thick, wooden railing of the ship.

Portgas D. Ace.

Her best friend.

When she was in point blank range, she held the gun right before the face of her friend. She giggled. And fired.

A stream of freezing cold water was shot at the raven-haired narcoleptic, splashing against a perfectly freckled cheek, making the male startle awake.

His body shuddered violently, and he hissed a sharp, indrawn breath. His lazy, ashen eyes were bolt-wide, and frantic as they surveyed the scene before them.

The (H/C) girl laughed hysterically at her friend, stiffened from the cold and looking somewhat like a deer in headlights. The loud, boisterous laughter caught Ace's attention, and he shot her a glare, quickly realising the events that had transpired.

"(NAME)! YOU ARE SO DEAD!"

The male exclaimed, bolting after the female who shrieked in exhilaration, laughed, and sprinted away.

Namur, who had been watching the master hunter stalk the raven, chuckled to himself, arms folded as he positioned himself beside his Father and Captain, who was perched in his throne-like chair.

"The young ones always cause trouble."

Namur stated, looking up to the older male who boomed a content laugh, that being his only response.

Meanwhile, (Name) slipped around a sharp turn, which led to the area of deck, hidden by the entrance to the main body of the ship. She howled a laugh as Ace slid after her, slipping and smashing into an empty barrel.

"(NAME)!"

He screeched, quickly getting back up and dashing after the girl once again. She probably would have laughed. If she had anywhere left to run. The dawning realisation she was screwed, and, honestly not in the way she wanted from the male, sank in quick enough to decrease her speed.

Suddenly, she was tackled from behind. A yelp of alarm emitted from her throat, her arms stretching out to cushion her fall. Almost immediately, a warm body was flipping her onto her back, pinning her down.

Strong hands captured smaller wrists, locking them either side of her head. She gasped in surprise, face flushing slightly as she gazed into glittering pools of black.

He glared at her, a few stranks of his inky-black hair clinging to his wet forehead, lips set into a small frown. He looked greatly annoyed, and somewhat like he was about to spank her.

The thought darkened her cheeks.

"Has anyone ever told you that targeting a vulnerable person is cowardly?"

He grunted, his puff of warm breath fanning over her face.

"Has anyone ever told you not to doze off in field?"

"But it's not the field! It's the deck!"

He exclaimed, his angry exterior deteriorating into borderline defeat. This time, (Name) giggled. She went to poke his cheek, only to remember her hands were pinned either side of her head.

"Sorry, Commander."

She breathed. Ace felt himself stiffen slightly at the playful mirth hidden behind her words, and growled at the younger friend trapped beneath him.

"If you're not going to use that title with respect, don't say it."

The raven-haired man sneered. He was trying to act strong, when really, his ability to resist the girl who was, unknowingly, seducing him, was quickly cracking.

"Aww, come on, Ace! I was just kidding! If it makes you feel better, you can punish me."

...

"Punish you?"

"Well, yeah! Cleaning duties, cooking, un-clogging the toilet, heh. Just stop acting so angry, it was just a joke."

The (H/C) snickered, head tilting cutely as she gazed up at him. Ace stared back down at her, debating internally the punishment he wanted to give her. Oh, how many dirty thoughts raced through his mind at the thought of all the punishments he could give.

Teasing her until she begged for him... Bending her over, and-...

He couldn't take it anymore.

"Oh, I'll punish you alright..."

The male drawled out, leaning down and placing his lips on hers.

(Colour) eyes widened at the gesture, mind reeling from the huskiness behind his words, and the utter dominance that radiated from his body. After some time, Ace pulled back slightly to gaze into her eyes, still wide from shock.

"Ace..."

She whispered, fingers curling into her palms as her eye-lids lowered. There were many unspoken words hidden behind those eyes, and Ace heard them loud and clear.

His lips hit hers again, except this time, there was no hesitation. (Name) moaned into him, eyes closing fully as she moved her lips feverishly against his own.

His tongue was quick to flick at her lower lip, demanding it parted from its twin, and allow her own pink muscle a friend. She was quick to part her lips, tongue meeting his halfway.

Ace groaned. Not once had he felt his arousal spark so high, so quickly. He knew something had to be done about it... And she had asked for a punishment. Pulling back, Ace kept her hands pinned either side of her head, watching with darkened eyes as she panted for air.

"Some punishment..."

She laughed breathlessly, making the raven laugh in return, before getting up and hauling her to her feet. She collided with his chest.

"Don't worry, (Name)..."

He chuckled, gripping her waist, and staring down into her eyes

"This is just the beginning.~"

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