Ace looked at his reflection, a slight frown and a pout on his face, taking the sight in and over thinking his decision on what to wear for today. (That does not fit. Not at all.) He thought while taking of his shirt again, turning around to grab another one.

While doing so, he watched how Marco got up and made his way out of bed, through the room and towards the bathroom, probably taking a much needed and deserved shower. He smiled, his focus now back at his problem that not one shirt seemed to fit for today. But he can't go without one to his class, can he?

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Marco felt the pain. After that night, more than understandable. He felt his whole body arching, even if he was still half asleep.

(Ace did a really good job) A shiver ran down his spine when he thought back at the last night. How Ace came home from his training, heading straight towards him, pulling the chair back and kissing him, interrupting him successfully in his preparations for the exam today.

Ace had kissed him senseless, whispering how Marco would be the best in the whole class and how smart he is, telling him how beautiful he is, asking him to stop studying for the exam. He would just overwork himself with worry if he continued. And Marco listened, obeyed to please his boyfriend.

Marco got under the shower, still deep in thoughts about Ace and his actions. Ace had coaxed him away from his notes, placing kisses and praisings all over Marcos body, starting with his lips and cheeks while letting his hands roam over the blondes firm chest, tugging at the shirt and starting to slowly unbutton it.

He had kissed his way across Marcos jaw, sometimes nibbling softly on the sensitive skin. Moving further down and not letting a spot out, he had caressed his neck and shoulder parts. All of it while undressing him and leading the way towards the bed. Never stopping his loving words or touches. He knew, if he would do that Marco would return to his work and it would take Ace way more than some right placed words and a bunch of kisses to get him away from it again. He knew Marco too well...

Marco sighed, washing his somewhat score body, cleaning himself and enjoying the hot water running down his back. Just like Ace's Fingers had done it, touching him everywhere they could reach him. Those talented fingers... They where the ones that successfully distracted him enough to forget about today and relax. It had been breathtaking.

Ace is too talented in letting him forget everything else. Ace was experienced in doing so, he had to stop him more then once to not over think things or stop him from working at all. And that worked only with sex. Sex with ace was his weakness. He loved it, couldn't take his exes from his younger lovers beautiful body. Oh and Ace had fucked his brain out more than once. This time hadn't been a exception. He could still feel how lose he was... No wonder after everything. They did it at least 4 hours... Maybe more than 7... He wasn't sure. Time is relatively after all and with Ace, everything in his brain had molten together, becoming a big, hot, blurr of time where he had drowned in love and affection. Ace had started with...

(Focus!) Marco demands from his own mind while getting rid of the soap and stepping out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his waist. (I don't have time for daydreaming! And especially not about last night. Not with Ace and not now!) He really tried to not think about the previous night and how he had gotten nailed by his boyfriend till he was way past the point of screaming and begging.

He had been a drooling mess. A puddle of Marco, beneath his Ace. And he had loved it. He loves it everytime when Ace topped. Or when he did so himself. Both really didn't care who was fucking the other one, sometimes even taking turns in the middle of it because it just felt right. With Ace, everything just felt right.

Marco caught sight of himself in the bathroom mirror and stopped dead in his tracks. What was that? He looked closer at his reflection before tilting his head more downwards and started staring at his skin. (Oh no. You did not..) He thought, slowly feeling the dread settling inside him. (What did you do? Oh Ace. Please tell me I'm dreaming.. It's summer...) "Ace-yoi? Could you spare me a bit of your time? Please? " he called out, waiting for a response while drying himself off.

Just a couple of seconds later, said Raven appeared in the door frame, now wearing black cargo shorts and a red shirt, which complimented his body. If Marco would be honest, everything and noting complimented his body. Ace is beautiful. "Yeah? What's the matter? Is everything okay? Are you okay?" the younger one walked up to him, looking worried as soon as he took notice of the twisted expression on Marco's face.

"Are you hurt? Did I overdo it? I'm sorry." he wrapped his arms around Marco. "No, I don't think so-yoi, I have just a question." the other one said, now wrapping his own arms around the other one, stroking the younger ones back before letting him go again.

"Oh? Yeah?" Ace looked up at him again, taking in the sight "Yes." Marco nods. "Yeah. Why do I look like the milka cow-yoi? Where did you find the time to cover me in hickeys? And Why? Ace, it's midsummer. It's hot outside. I can't wear something with sleeves and a closed neck!" he stated, pointing out all the violet marks that littered his body. "I can't go out, looking like that-yoi. What did you thought while doing them?" He almost demanded to know. The blush on the Raven's cheeks appeared in a matter of seconds. "W-well.. You did say I should mark you everywhere... So that everyone would see to who you truly belongs to... That you are mine... I just take you by your word. And you seemed to enjoy it.." (You begged me for more. And what type of boyfriend would I be if I would deny you that wish.) He added in his mind but left it unsaid. Both, knowing it already, the last night still present in their minds.

"Ace." he pinced the bridge of his nose, fighting his own blush. "Just by looking at some of those bite marks... Your dentist could see it was you-yoi. My whole body is covered... " Ace doesn't seem to be sorry at all about that, Marco could see the proud look in his eyes, clearly pleased by the results. He suppressed a sigh.

"They do suit you." Ace pointed out, starting to grin. "I think I should make sure they won't disappear too soon." And with that, the next what Marco could feel was a pair of soft lips sucking on the skin of his collarbone, working on making the next hicky.

"ACE!" Marco exclaimed, taken aback by the sudden movement and tickling sensation on his body, feeling Ace's hands on his back, holding him in place. "A-Ace.. No. Please. I have to get ready.. My exams.. I can't..." he felt his body responding to the touch, still sensitive after last night. Oh he wanted Ace again. Now. He would never get enough of the freckled beauty.

Ace lets go of him with a little plopping noise, appreciating his newest creation on Marco's Body. "Fine." he gave a little huff, his own body wishing for another round. "I'll make breakfast and you get yourself dressed. And don't you dare look at your notes again. Deal?" he looked at Marco, giving him a stern look.

Marco nodded, giving him a kiss and smiled, still a bit distracted. Not only by his memories about last night, but now also by the latest act of 'showing affection towards Marco to distract him' from his lover. Not that Marco would mind. Ace is right. Only a couple hours away from his exam, he would only confuse himself if he kept learning.

Watching Ace leaving the bathroom, he licked his lips while eyeing this cute ass. (Those shorts are new, aren't they?) Marco thought about it for a moment, before deciding to better ask Ace later. He could get a bit cranky if Marco doesn't notice something like that within a week.

Marco decided a second thing while brushing his teeth. He would gift his boyfriend such a perfect night in return. This time, he would wreck his body, making him a mess, unable to even sit properly afterwards. Yeah. He would do that. Pamper his boyfriend as best as he could. Roses, chocolate, favorite food, a small present, love, cuddles, affection, kisses, Sex... He will be covered in hickeys. One freckle, one hickey. He would do that after Ace's next football game. Perfect.

He stretched a bit before continuing in getting ready, a smile in his lips while dressing himself in jeans shorts and a white buttonup shirt.

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Ace whistled quietly while making breakfast, still thinking about the last night. How Marco had loved it. Had loved him. Moaning his Name, trying to get even more, whining, whimpering, screaming, scratching him. His body shaking under all the pleasure, craving for more. It was beautiful. It still is. He will never forget that image. He never had before and don't had any interest in doing so in the future. Never. He finished cooking and sat down on the table, waiting for his boyfriend and thinking about last night.

A couple moments later Marco joined him in the kitchen, smiling happily, but Ace noticed it. Noticed the little waddely-walk that remindet vague of a penguin. Marco walked like he was freshly fucked. Mentally, Ace praised himself, smiling softly on the outside. "I know you will rock that exam. You studied enough, are smart, relaxed, sleept enough" (probably) he added in his thoughts. "Now, you'll have some breakfast and everything will work out great. I can feel if. I love you." he smiled lovingly towards Marco.

"I love you too-yoi. Thank you." Marco answered and smiled himself, knowing that his Raven spoke the truth.

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It's pointless to say, Marco got every single answer right. He got the highest grade in this class. And Ace got a tempting, hot, night in return for taking care of Marco.

Everything was like it was supposed to be.

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