One Piece One-Shots

I Missed You (AcexReaderLIME)AU*

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Why when I typed up lime a lemon showed up. Thank you emojis... this is unedited so...
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"Hey, Ace! Can you hear me well? I think that the camera is broken," you leaned forward to fix the camera that you had found in a stray box in the attic.

"Nice view," you looked down and realized you had your chest fully exposed to the freckled man on the other side of the computer. You sat back in your chair, reddening from what he had just said. Even if he were your long-time boyfriend, it was still embarrassing.

Quickly, you had to change the topic. "So, h-how is work in Alabasta, Ace?" Both of you caught up on how it was, he told you that it was pretty stress inducing as you told him about your workplace and how there was a new recruit.

"And when no one stepped up to show the new guy around, Nami decided to volunteer me!" You exclaimed as he laughed along as well but then his laughter turned into a sigh as he leaned back onto the chair spinning around. He childishly picked up a piece of paper and blew on it as it fell to the ground.

"(Y/N)... I miss you sooooo much!!!" He whined as you could only giggle back as a response. "Do you miss me?" He asked slyly as you nodded.

"Yes, Ace. I miss you too, if not more," he was going to be gone for about another good two days. And you had to admit, without him, your apartment was dead silent which was good when you were single. But now, it wasn't the same without him.

"(Y/N)...I've been thinking about you," you stop writing on documents for work as you looked at the low quality screen in front of you, "When we're alone and what we do when no one's around." His attempt at sexting was pretty weak but with you never having done this, it captivated you, seeing at how far he'd go you let the situation climax. "Stand up, show me what you're wearing." All you had on was a long t-shirt (one you stole from him), and currently rocking it pant-less so you were quite embarrassed to follow his orders. But with curiosity you obliged, standing up and turning to show him. "Do you have anything else on besides the shirt?"

"N-no," his voice suddenly took a turn to a husky and lustful one as he admired your body beyond the (fourth wall jk) screen. Even with the low quality of the screen, he could clearly see the blush that plastered across your cheeks.

"How many days has it been? About 2 weeks now?" That's how long he's been gone. "Two weeks without sex, (Y/N). Do you touch yourself when I'm not around-"

"Ace! P-please," you groaned covering your face, his words brung humiliation .

"What, (Y/N)? Did I hit a mark. It's fine, nothing wrong with it. What if I told you I do the same? When I do, I think of you-your body, your voice, you moaning my name-ah...how you moan my name. How your body rocks back and forth, begging for more-ngh!" They say that curiosity killed the cat, but the cat has nine lives. You took a peek at the digital monitor, where Ace currently had his hands within his pants, evidently stroking himself. "(Y/N), strip for me," he wasn't asking you, he was telling you what to do now.

At this point, it was too late to turn back now. You reluctantly slid your panties, which felt like forever. With your legs already being exposed, it suddenly felt cold as if a cool breeze had just brushed against your skin. You wouldn't admit it but the lack of attention that your boyfriend had previously given your body was coming to light as you felt a ache between your legs. You continued to toss the panties into some unknown direction and continued with your striptease. The t-shirt you had on showed no coverage as your now hard nipples peaked through the fabric, your hand massaged your breasts through the cloth as your other hand played with your clit below. "(Y-Y/N) t-take the shirt off," his breathes were heavy as he continued playing with his member as well.

Desperately craving for release, you followed his orders. The once covered breasts were now in contact with the cool air. "N-now tell me what you think about when you touch yourself, (Y-Y/N)."

Your porcelain teeth bit down onto your lips, as you stuck one finger inside you, continuing to playing with your breasts. "Your hot skin against mine and the way you touch me-ngh! A-Ace! Ahh! I want you, please!" You pleaded but it's not as if he could
crawl through the small screen (grudge style).

"(Y-Y/N)," the look plastered on your face was enough to make the man weak yet here you were in a state that only you allowed him to see; saliva dripping on the side of your lips, rosy cheeks with lust that sent the man into a spiral. "I-I'm coming," as you watched the man send his head back, you pumped your fingers in and out coming along with Ace, as you cried out his name. All you saw was red dots on the ceiling as you lavished in the orgasm you had just experienced.

"(Y/N)...that...was..great!" He laughed on the other side of the screen. You didn't respond still in a state where you could barely compute his words. "Oh! And I think I'll be going home early too, get ready, sugar."