Bigamy (Ace x Reader x Sabo) -Complete-

Chapter 15: Break Up

(A/N): Warning: Lemon/Lime

~Sometimes the only solution in unsolvable predicaments is to walk away and be the bigger man~

Another day to a lovely morning. You lay on your bed with a shirtless Sabo spooning you. You rub circles on his hand as they are laced over your waist. You stare at nothing, in particular, going through last night's events with Ace. How normal it felt to kiss his lips even when you recognized Sabo's kisses. His kisses felt more feverent with such raw passion and afterward shift to sweet kisses. You nibble your lower lip actually wanting another taste. You felt guilty cause you have Sabo. You wanted to be anything but a harlot to him.

The shuffling of sheets and grunts startles you as your train of thought is broken. He pulls himself closer to you to lay early morning kisses. You force a smile turning your head to capture his thin, sexy lips of his. You peck them many times earning a chuckle.

"You're up early." You turn to see him.

"Yeah. I hate when that happens even after sleeping late. My body is refusing to sleep." His thumb rubs your bags.

"Yeah, I can see that. There is always a nice nap right?" You nod.

"Yeah. If I can actually take one. You know I like being productive." He nods brushing strands of your hair off your face. You both admire one another under the sun's ray's framing the picture perfectly. You caress his face as he holds yours. You lean in for a kiss. One long and hard-filled with desire. You prop yourself up for a better angle as his hand travels in different directions. One to the small of your back, the other to the back of your head for a deeper kiss. Tongues overlap to explore your mouths. Your brows furrow as you suspect his kisses were nothing like Ace's. Though Sabo loves you dearly, his kisses were rough, rushing to get somewhere. You pull away and lick your lips as you gasp for air. You shake your head over the thoughts of Ace. There shouldn't be any confliction. This man is absolutely perfect. Why would you ask for more? He himself content against your cheek nuzzling you. You lower your lips to his neck to place more kisses. Sabo found it amusing how urgent they felt as you practically kissed his chest and back up to his neck.

"You're quite affectionate this morning." You pause and blush as you look up at him.

"Is that bad?" He scoffs brushing your hair.

"No sweetie it's not." He leans against your ear to whisper, "I quite like it." You shudder over his husky whisper. His lips attack your neck giving your skin occasional nibbles. Your core starts again. You wanted more than kisses and hugs from this man. You were finally sure you wanted to take him to third base.

"Babe." You whisper. He hums. "Baby, I-I think I want you to make love to me." He pauses. You felt nervous from his long pause as if you may have done something wrong. He looks over your face as if scanning for something.

"Are you sure?" You tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear bashfully.

"Well yeah, I think it's time. I want to give myself to you." You switch from his eyes to the bed. He tips your head up.

"You think? Honey if you don't want to that's fine. If you're scared just tell me." He rubs your back easing your nerves.

"I do, I actually do want to but at the same time, I'm nervous. I mean I just want to have a taste of what it's like." He scoffs.

"That can be arranged." You tilt your head. "We can take baby steps with oral sex. You want to try right? I think those are the perfect steps for someone as shy as you." He teases. You puff your cheeks only making him chortle.