A/N: Okay, everyone! I know I didn't do one for Marco's birthday this year, but this one is Halloween themed! There is a mention of an event that hasn't been posted yet (it's rather obvious), but I'm working on it! There will also be a smut part of this posted later, so look at for that.
Enjoy!
"Thatch! I'm heading out!"
"Okay! Be back in time for your next shift!"
"Sure, sure!" Ace called, but he grinned mischievously to himself. It's not as if he was making any guarantees after all. Even though Thatch could still fire him, Ace wasn't worried today. He had asked special permission to surprise Marco with a nice lunch. He would be excited to see Ace, and besides, they all loved Thatch's cooking.
The walk to Marco's building was rather refreshing. He took this walk often now, but Ace had always loved walking, and the anticipation of seeing Marco definitely helped. He picked up the pacing of his steps, still mindful of the bag he was carrying. He didn't want any of the delicious meal that Thatch had prepared to be ruined, but it would get cold if he didn't hurry. He was pretty sure that they had a microwave over there for breaks and stuff, but how great would it be if he arrived with a hot meal for Marco?
When he reached the familiar building, he strolled through the door with ease, giving a bright smile to the receptionist, who nodded in acknowledgement. They were quite used to him here ever since his and Marco's relationship had gone public. He was able to come and go freely now after he had been given his own visitor's pass.
Ace was practically bouncing on his heels as he ascended in the cushioned elevator. Even though he visited much more often, he never tired of seeing how Marco's face lit up in surprise when he entered the studio.
And that was exactly what he was expecting when he entered; however, he was the one who was caught off guard.
How could he forget what month it was? Of course the agency was doing a sexy Halloween shoot, and of course Marco was the one who was having his picture taken right now!
Seeing Marco work his modeling magic always had an effect on Ace, but right now, Marco was amazingly overwhelming. Who wouldn't think that the sight in front of Ace was hot? Marco was wearing nothing but leather pants that showed off everything, a leather jacket slung over his shoulder. The tattoo that Ace loved so much was exposed deliciously, even though it would be edited out later, but that only made things better. That tattoo was something personal, something private.
On top of all that, Marco appeared to be wearing blood-red color contacts, and his mouth was parted ever so slightly to reveal a set of extremely realistic fangs.
So Marco was a vampire. A sexy vampire. Ace mentally cursed, feeling his shorts get tighter.
For a second, he could've sworn that those red eyes flickered towards him, Marco smirking to expose those fangs even more. He had known exactly what he was doing, damn it!
"Alright, everyone! Break time!" the director shouted out. "Please try and be careful with your makeup and such!" The camera crew and the other models broke out of their positions, and she turned to wave and wink at Ace, who smiled back.
"Hey, yoi," Marco greeted when he walked up to Ace, grabbing him by the waist.
"Hey, yourself," Ace muttered as Marco's lips touched his cheeks, trying to hide his flustered expression. It didn't help when someone wolf-whistled jokingly- not that he was succeeding in disguising his blush in the first place.
"Like what you see then?" Marco chuckled.
"Do you even have to ask?" Ace retaliated, slightly pouting. "You're such a tease."
"But you love it."
Ace didn't say anything. Marco would've known if he lied anyways.
"Come with me, yoi," Marco said, holding Ace's hand. With that, he began to lead Ace towards his dressing room. The privacy would be a sigh of relief.
"So you brought me lunch?" Marco took the bag out of Ace's hands, setting it down on the coffee table in front of the couch in the corner. "Thank you. It smells delicious. Still warm too."
"You're welcome!" Ace piped, happy to have received Marco's praise. "Fresh out of the kitchen! Well, as fresh as it can be," he added.
"You must've gotten here fast then," Marco noted, amusement evident in his tone. But the words he said next shot Ace's mood in the other direction. "I'm afraid I can't eat it yet, though."
Hearing those words, Ace frowned. "Why not?" he asked in disappointment.
Marco parted his lips again, tongue quickly lashing out over his teeth. "Can't ruin the fangs, yoi."
"Oh," Ace said, nodding in understanding, but he looked away from Marco, deciding that the floor was much more fascinating at the current moment instead. He felt a bit silly now after coming all this way to deliver a meal Marco couldn't even eat.
"Don't worry," Marco comforted though, sliding onto the couch beside Ace. "I ate a big breakfast, so I'll be fine until I get off of work. We can eat together later," he continued.
"Okay," Ace sighed in acceptance. "I just thought it would be nice if I could bring a hot meal for you to eat. You know, since we only really get to have lunch together on the weekend?"
"You succeeded though, yoi."
"Yeah, but we still can't eat together," Ace pointed out, pouting at the end of his sentence. Looks like he would have to wait for next week, considering that it was already Thursday and he would be at the daycare tomorrow.
"Oh? You misunderstand me then." Ace's gloomy thoughts were interrupted by Marco's suddenly smug words. Before he could turn to look at him, he found himself pinned against the couch, Marco's lips ghosting over his neck.
"M-Marco?" he stuttered out
"Bring me a hot meal?" Marco whispered huskily, making Ace shiver helplessly under the now red eyes. "You're here, aren't you, yoi?"
Immediately after he finished speaking, Marco latched his lips onto Ace's neck, sucking gently and making Ace gasp out. "Wh-what do you mean?"
"Well, I am supposed to be vampire," Marco hissed, nipping at Ace's neck.
"Well, y-you're getting way too into it," Ace breathily countered.
"W-wait, Marco," he protested after he noticed that Marco showed no signs of stopping. "I still have to get back to work." But he couldn't find it in himself to put any effort into resisting. Feeling Marco's lips against his neck, the fangs poking at his skin, was little by little draining him of his will. It didn't help that Marco had nudged a leg between his own, and was sliding Ace's shirt up with his hand.
"Thatch won't say anything." Marco paused to deliver another kiss to Ace, this time over his ear. "He still owes us money from the last time he broke some equipment. Not that anyone really minds."
Marco was making a very convincing argument. They had time, right? Especially if Marco went quick and hard, and-
"Ah! Marco!"
Ace was pretty sure that his face was fire red when they left the dressing room, his hair slightly tousled and clothes wrinkled. Despite their activity, Marco still looked as perfect as ever, hair still falling into his pineapple hairstyle with every strand in place.
Well, at least they had spent some time together.
"You'll be fine until dinner, right?"
"I will, yoi," Marco reconfirmed, quickly placing a kiss on Ace's nose.
"Hey!" Ace laughed. "If you're going to kiss me, do it properly!"
"Of course," Marco chuckled and briefly took Ace's hand to place a kiss there, ignoring the whine that escaped Ace's lips before he finally claimed them. Ace smiled into the kiss, moving his hands up to the back of Marco's neck.
"Well, aren't you two just adorable!" someone exclaimed. They jumped a part, remembering that they were in the dressing room hall for anyone to see.
"Miss Director," Marco acknowledged, Ace muttering a quiet hello.
"It's nice to see you here, Ace!" she cheered.
"Nice to see you," Ace said, mustering up another smile after his embarrassment subsided.
"So, anyways, I'll cut right to the chase then," she stated, catching both Marco's and Ace's attentions. "Would you mind modeling for a few photos today?"
Ace tilted his head in confusion. He had modeled before, but why would she bring something like this up now? They didn't need someone to fill in again, did they? "I have to get back to work soon. Why?"
Marco didn't look all too pleased either, but he remained silent.
The Director winked at them. "Well, I had the best idea over lunch break, and you guys are giving off the perfect type of energy we need!" she chirped enthusiastically, but Ace felt heat flare up in his cheeks once again. He knew exactly the type of energy she was speaking of: sexual energy.
She turned, addressing Marco now. "He'll be with you the whole time," she mentioned, and suddenly, Marco's eyes turned almost predatory, his earlier reluctance transformed into an all-too-eager lust. The look Marco gave him in that moment was one that Ace couldn't resist.
He swallowed, trying not to stutter. "I'll call Thatch."
Luckily for them, Ace was able to find someone to cover his shift. Before he knew it, he found himself shoved into a pair of no doubt expensive jeans. The Director had decided to leave him without a shirt, and Marco had no problem agreeing with her.
Ace was currently sitting in front of the makeup artists, who were applying proper foundation to his face. It surprised him when one of them stopped to giggle, and Ace realized that she was staring at his neck; the same neck that Marco had been eagerly attached to earlier, no doubt leaving a mark. Realizing this, he blushed as the lady leaned closer, dusting her brush over the mark. They said nothing to each other, but Ace could practically hear teasing words.
"Places, people!"
Suddenly, he found himself back on set, Marco waiting for him.
"Are you ready, yoi?" he asked. "Don't worry about anything. I'll be here to guide you through it."
Ace nodded, albeit hesitantly. "It's a little weird to be doing this again, but I guess I'm ready."
"That's good then. Come with me."
Soon after those words were spoken, Ace found himself draped over Marco's lap, sputtering nonsense words in embarrassment.
Marco chuckled, adjusting Ace ever so slightly so he could whisper in his ear. "Relax, Ace," he said. "Just go limp in my arms. Pretend you're sleeping."
"What? Why?" Being in such a position, it was impossible not to be at least a bit flustered! Especially in front of so many people!
"Well, you are my prey, aren't you?" Marco replied smugly.
Ace knew that trying to retaliate would not work, and in a way, Marco was right. Somehow, being referred to in that manner was intoxicating. He obeyed Marco's earlier command, letting his head drape over the side of the armchair they were in. He closed his eyes too and let his limbs slowly go limp. It was strange being in such a vulnerable position, but the warmth of Marco's arms helped him relax. He felt Marco shift slightly, legs crossing from underneath him.
"Perfect!" Ace heard the Director shout, and soon after, the camera's started clicking. "Alright! Next shot!"
Before he knew it, he was pressed up against a wall, Marco's fangs skimming his collarbone.
"You're doing so well," Marco encouraged, voice low, and, aware of their location, Ace had to resist a shiver. "Now just close your eyes halfway…"
It was times like this that reminded Ace that Marco was one of the best in the business. The Director only gave him minimal instructions. It seemed that he knew exactly what poses she needed, and he had no problem guiding Ace into every single one. They stopped to change clothes every once in a while, but that was a blur to Ace compared to anything else going on.
Finally, it was over, and he was exhausted. Marco still had a few shots to take with the other models though. Knowing that he was free for the rest of the day, Ace decided that he would wait, collapsing into one of the chairs off the side of the set once he had changed and removed the makeup.
"So how're you doing?" the Director asked out of nowhere, clamping a hand down on Ace's shoulder and almost making him jump.
"Miss Director!" he yelped in surprise. Quickly calming himself, he noticed something strange about the situation. "Erm- Shouldn't you be over there, you know, directing?"
"They'll be fine!" she laughed, yet somehow, the fact that she did wasn't very reassuring. "Anyways, I wanted to thank you for doing this. I have a feeling that this next spread will make a big impression!" She winked at the end of her words, knowing that Ace understood exactly what she meant.
After all, it's not every day that people would get to see him and Marco in such racy situations.
"Would you like to see how some of them turned out?" the Director offered.
Honestly, this surprised Ace. The last time he had done this (which had been quite some time ago when he thought about it now), no one had asked him if he had wanted to see the pictures. He guessed that now that he wasn't some seemingly random visitor, they trusted him more ad welcomed him.
The Director gestured for him to follow, and she led him to where a few spare cameras were lying around near a laptop. "They're using a different camera right now, so we can get a good preview of how the ones you took with Marco turned out," she explained. "Of course, we don't do any of the editing here, but it's good to check and be satisfied."
With that, she began to flip through the pictures, and Ace was impressed immediately, even if the pictures hadn't been edited yet.
This had been the first shot they had taken, and Ace looked like Marco's victim, or prey, as the other man had put it earlier. Marco's predatory stare into the camera only helped this fact. Despite his poised and proper position with fingers brushing just under his fangs, Marco looked as if he had just finished his meal, and he wouldn't mind returning for seconds.
Ace swallowed, nodding for the Director to continue.
The next shot was when Ace had been held against the wall, a look in his eyes that suggested something more than just a predator-prey relationship. With the way his eyes were, he looked as if he was in ecstasy, while Marco was at his neck, turned at just the right angle so he could smirk at the camera.
Ace knew he had been right when he said that Marco had gotten too into the whole "vampire" thing, but all of the shots he was seeing only confirmed it.
"So what do you think?"
The Director's question had snapped him out of his thoughts. "U-um, yeah!" Ace hastily brought out. "They're great!"
He felt warm arms grab him from behind at those words. "Really?" Marco breathed in his ear. "I think they were more than that, yoi. They're amazing, sexy," he paused to drop his tone even lower and nibble on Ace's ear, "especially since you're there."
Ace almost squeaked out at how publically intimate Marco was getting when he realized something, and upon this realization he spun to face him.
Just as he'd suspected: those blue eyes and returned, and Marco was lacking the fangs as well.
"Oh, are you guys finished already?" The Director stood and yelled out, "Good job today, everyone! We still have other shots to work on, so don't be late tomorrow!"
"I'm ready to go when you are, yoi," Marco said. "Don't worry about the food," he added, holding up the bag.
"Thanks," Ace laughed sheepishly. "I have all my other things already. I should've grabbed it when I was in there." He reached for Marco's free hand, taking it and leading him towards the elevators.
"I wouldn't forget something you brought for me," Marco replied with a smile (the kind that always made Ace's heart melt). "Thank you again for the food."
"It was more than nice to see you as well, yoi," he added once they were behind the closed doors of the elevator. "I'd like another visit like this one."
Ace raised an eyebrow. "So you can fuck me in your dressing room again? Well, even if you're not a 'vampire' anymore, I'm sure I can still deliver on a meal."
"And I can still act like one if I wish," Marco whispered, leaning down to flick is tongue over one of the marks he had left earlier.
"Shall we finish this at home?"
"We should pick up some more food from the restaurant, but I think we can squeeze in a round before we eat."
"How about for dessert too?"
"I'm sure everything will be delicious."
Those words were a definite 'yes' to Marco, and he couldn't stop himself from taking Ace's lips with his own in another rough kiss.
Honestly, they were both surprised that they had lasted until they reached the apartment.
Honestly, I don't even remember where this idea came from.
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