A.N. I will leave all comments for the end for once, okay? :}
Smoker looked over my naked body with lust in his eyes. He extended his arm and took his t-shirt of, threw it near the bed, next to my clothes and relived his muscular chest and a scar on the right side of it. Then he leaned above me and placed a wet kiss on my collarbone then he bit and sucked it for a moment. After that he looked in my eyes with a playful smirk and proceeded giving me kisses then biting and finally sucking the spot. He climbed my neck leaving a trail of hickeys when he reached my ear I heard him purr and that sound got me completely turned on. After the sound left his throat he licked the scoop of my ear and bit the lobe of it. I flinched, but then Smoker was right above my face and I saw his lips close the distance with mine. The action took a painful amount of time, but when Smoker's lips finally reached mine I immediately provided him entrance. I felt his tongue slip into my mouth, starting to explore it, he tasted just like the first time he kissed me – like smoke, which was pretty obvious, there also lingered the taste of whiskey and ocean. Man I loved that taste; I wish kisses like this one happened more often. When we parted for air Smoker once again playfully smirked and leaned to my other ear. This time he licked my ear way longer and just then bit it. After that he crouched and got to my stomach, I shivered; was he planning on doing what I think he is? The answer was clear when he took my stiffened member in his hands and licked the top of it. That sent shiver down my spine and I ached for more. He licked it a bit more and then finally took it in his mouth, at first just the top of it and after a little bit of teasing all of it. It made me wonder that maybe he used his devil fruit powers 'cause I don't think people without experience can do something like that, of course I can be wrong (which I rather hope I aren't) and Smoker did have experience at this (and I really hope that it isn't the case). He sucked it and licked it and I felt a wave of pleasure hit me, then I felt something cover my body inch by inch and saw that Smoker let his legs become smoke and cover my body in it. The smoke stroked my hair and started touch me in different places which for some reason turned me on in all possible ways. I felt my inner fire burn more powerful than I could control and it burst out uncontrollable, it enveloped my whole body for a second and when I reached my climax it disappeared. I moaned Smoker's name and came inside his mouth, he gulped it down and sat up still wearing that playful smirk. He reached out and took a bottle of lube from the drawer…
I suddenly sat up in my bed with eyes wide open and stared at the empty space right in front of me. I rubbed my eyes and blinked few times then I pinched my arm and hissed when it hurt. So I assume I was dreaming? What kind of dream was that? And what kind of people have dreams like that? I looked around my messy room and sighed; I guess people who are desperately in love with their collaegue? But really Ace? Really? Why did I have a dream like that? Am I some fucked up pervert deep inside?
I sighed and got up from my bed; I need a shower, now. I went to my bathroom and took a notice that someone just used it, probably Smoker. I turned cold shower and got under the freezing water. The water didn't do anything though, my skin naturally got hot and radiated heat when cold things touched it so the water who hit me was just a little cold, enough for me to get my mind straight.
I had several things that were strange about that dream. First of all, in that dream neither of us spoke, second – I couldn't move an inch, like I was glued or inebriated. Third – I could feel all the biting or sucking he did on my skin, but couldn't feel anything when he bit my ear and he bit it pretty badly and of course I felt everything when he… I felt heat rush up my cheeks; really, I have one fucked up mind if I dream things like this…
I got out of shower and took a bath towel to get myself dry. Of course I could just radiate enough heat to dry myself, but I liked the feeling when towel brushed my skin. I was brushing my neck when I flinched 'cause of a sudden aching. I walked up to the mirror and my jaw fell open. Al the way from my collar bone to my ear there was a line of hickeys and big ones at that. Holly shit. Did it really happened? No, it's not possible, the room, it wasn't mine or actually any room I ever saw, but then how? Why on Earth I have 'em? And how? Did Smokey really..? Fuck I don't understand a shit. I took a bathrobe from the hanger and put it on. I will need to find something to hide my neck tomorrow. But the shit? Really? Those thought span in my head all the way to my bed and didn't left me until I again fell asleep, but this time I didn't have any dreams, neither normal, neither dirty.
A.N. Bet some of you were like: 'The f**k? When did things progress to this?' I bet some of you even checked if you missed any chapters or something. Well ya didn't. Never thought I could get this out of me, but I guess fan fiction got the better of me, huh? Moving on, as many of you already know I have a poll on my profile and I would appreciate if people checked it out, unless of course you don't want any more SmoAce stories? And yes, that was threat. Okay it wasn't, I already have an idea for my next SmoAce, but I don't know when I will do it though. Thank you for reviews and for everyone follow/favorite.
Ace: Well that's one long authors note. Let's make it longer!
*Smack*
Smoker: Shut up brat! Author asked to tell you all to not forget and review! Come here Portgas!
*Ace smirks*: Always for you my darling! *Runs to Smoker*
Author: Well then. Bye! (l-l)J