Pairing: SaboAce
Prompt: In response to a chat done by the tumblr user marcoacesabo and I totally wanted to do it. So pre MAS
Rating: T
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It wasn't every day that Sabo suddenly let his illogical side come to light so blinding to the point he knew it would lead to something stupid and rash, but here he was pinning two hands down to a mattress, peering to hazy dark eyes that look to him in confusion.
"What?" The mumble comes out as the body shifts, probably wanting to rub the sleep away from an eye, but can't.
"I said, let's have sex, Ace." Sabo mentions again, not at all surprised the other didn't hear him fully. The ship is creaking as Ace is trying to get his brain functioning before it seems like the lights come on.
"Wh-what?" The question this time is accompanied with a flush to freckled cheeks and dark eyes flickering to take in his situation. The reaction counts as a win for Sabo, glad that his frenzy might be satisfied and possibly come out with something more in the end as he felt they have been tiptoeing around.
"Are you getting enough oxygen?" Sabo teases with a smirk and loves seeing the other sputter in complaints. The small wiggles have Sabo almost grinning as he notices a problem starting to form and easily finding his own.
"How long have you been planning this?" Ace asks, though begins rocking hips to show his interest. Sabo immediately realizes, practically being able to read the other since kids and still can as they ran the ship together.
"Fifteen minutes." Sabo declares while moving hands to pull his night shirt off and notices pupils dilate to his skin, and enjoys seeing Ace swallow.
"That's not very long."
"You asked on planning this, not the previous thoughts." Sabo clarifies while shifting hands along toned muscles, getting small hitches of breaths and low groans. "Any protests?" The question lingers as Sabo draws closer and gets shaky breaths, but a grin soon stretches along lips.
"Not one," Ace replies and let their lips meet hungrily.