So here is the next chapter, finally. Sorry that it has taken such a long time. But well I did warn you that the chapter may take longer time this days. I will try to write more often, but hey, what can you do.
Anyway, I am kind of happy with this chapter. Smoker got a bit OOC in the end, but well I never said that they would be totally like the original characters either. So I am happy with it.
And I feel so bad for Smoker, I love him, so I feel a bit extra bad when I am this mean to him. Making his life this bad, but hey, well he got it good in the end.
I also finally got to move Smoker and Ace relationship along, yeah. They are one of my favorite ships in the story, so glad I could do that! Now I just hope I can get to some of the other ships too! But I think it will get there in time.
I will warn you about the sex-scene in the end. It's not to bad, but just so you know.
Next chapter, well I haven't decided who it will be about yet. But I have a few ideas, so we will see. You see this is the good thing about this story. I have so many different characters that I can move around the chapters a bit, until I am happy!
Think that's it. As always, thank you for reading and commenting.
Enjoy! :)
"Here are the new reports" Tashigi said to Smoker where he was sitting behind his desk.
"Give me a short summary" he told her.
"Helmeppo and Coby hasn't woken up. The rations are running low. We don't have the men to rebuild the tower, so we have sealed it off, for now. But if someone is attacking, we will not be able to hold it. And three men has deserted" Tashigi said in a low voice. Smoker didn't look at her, he just took a deep breath, before he started to laugh over the situation.
"Smoker-San are you alright?" Tashigi asked, and you could hear the horror in her voice.
"I am going out" Smoker only said as he stood up.
"I will call for some men" Tashigi said, but Smoker shook his head.
"I am going alone. I will see if I can find the deserters" he only told her.
"Be careful, it's dangerous out there. And you know what happened the last time" Tashigi said and Smoker smiled towards the girl.
"It take more than a few lowlifes to bring me down" he said to her and gave her a pat on the shoulder.
"If you aren't back before sundown, I will send some men out" Tashigi said and Smoker just looked at her before he left, knowing that the young woman would do just that.
He didn't have a plan as he walked through town, he just needed a break from it all. It had only been a few days since the storm, and the city still needed to recover. Smoker looked at the devastation as he past some collapsed house. He didn't even have the manpower to help the citizens, if they had asked him. Not that anyone would, the marines were not popular in anyway. To some people, even the gangs were better. In times like this, when his own men choose to leave, and he was forced to chase them down, he thought about disbanding the marines. Trying to get the soldiers to other bases, or let them go wherever they wanted. But Smoker knew that he couldn't do that. He would keep the marines until they were finished, which wouldn't take long in this rate. Between his men dying, or leaving, he didn't have many left. Smoker sighed and stopped when he saw blood on the street, it wasn't new, but not to old either, since the storm would have washed it away. Smoker followed the blood with his eyes, to see a body lying face down on the road, outside a house. Someone had tried to defend their house against someone. Smoker sighed again, he saw no meaning in investigate it further, he didn't have the manpower to find the killers anyway. Another day he may have tried, or at least got upset by it, but now he just walked past it, like everyone else.
"This city has really gone to hell" he muttered to himself.
Smoker had been walking around his district, and the neutral ones and was on his way back. The walk hadn't helped him clear his mind, not that it made it worse either. It just didn't prevent him with any solution, he was almost sure that there was none. He needed more men and a better base to be able to get through this, something he didn't have, or wouldn't get. So all he could do now, was keep fighting the best way he could, and that would do no difference he knew that.
He passed the bridge over the north river when he saw his men, sitting at the wall, fishing, like they had a day off. Smoker thought of passing them, pretending that he hadn't seen them, but he couldn't do that, he knew. If he let them go, others would know that they could get away without any consequences. He needed to arrest his men, which would mean that they would get killed for what they had done. Smoker sighed, it wasn't something he did with ease, but every man knew what the punishment for deserters was, and he needed to follow the rule. Smoker walked towards them with a cold look, sealing all feelings away. They had been good lads, and he didn't blame them for wanting to leave, they just couldn't, not without permission, and they knew that they wouldn't get it. Smoker grabbed his handcuffs and walked towards them, without a sound.
"You are under arrest" Smoker said and handcuffed the first man, looking at the others who stood up. "Don't make it worse for yourself, by running!"
But the men didn't listen and started to run.
"For fuck sake" he said in an irritated voice, he had expected them to run, he just hopped that they wouldn't. Smoker handcuffed the first man to a ring on the bridge as he went after the other two, who had run towards an alley. Smoker turned himself into a cloud of smoke, and started chasing them. The men did no attempt to hide as the run, and he could hear them.
"Come on, he is going to catch us!" James said.
"How did he even find us?" Mark asked.
"How the fuck shall I know, luck" James answered as Smoker got closer.
"Stop!" Smoker told them, well aware that it won't work.
"Keep running! If he gets hold of us, we will die!" Mark said and pushed James, to make him keep running.
"Get out of our way!" James shouted as someone was walking on the street.
"Move!" Mark shouted, when the hooded person suddenly grabbed both men, and stopped them in their run.
"Let go of us" James screamed and tried to punch the man, who avoided the fist.
"What's wrong with you? This is none of your business" Mark said. "So let us go and we will forget about it"
"I think this ones belongs to you!" the hooded figure said to Smoker when he stopped before of him, and he smiled, and handed over James to Smoker, who handcuffed him. The other man was just about to hand over Mark when he bit him.
"Ouch, what the hell" the man said and looked at Mark who run, and the hooded figure sighed, before he raised a wall of fire in front of Mark, stopping him. Mark looked terrified at the stranger, as the wall started to move towards him.
"What are you doing here brat?" Smoker said, looking at Ace, who was standing next to him.
"Looks like I am helping you, old man, again" Ace said with a cocky smile and Smoker looked at him.
"Last time was your fault" Smoker only said and grabbed Mark as he started to ran towards them.
"Oh yeah right, it was" Ace said with a laugh. "You seem to be doing better now, at least"
"Why are you here?" Smoker just asked, looking at Ace.
"I have been delivered supplies, to people who needed them" Ace answered and Smoker gave him a surprised look, one he shouldn't have. Whitebeard and his gang always looked out for the people.
"So what has they done?" Ace asked, looking at the men Smoker was holding.
"Deserted" Smoker just answered him, not wanting to talk about it.
"Wow, sorry to hear that" Ace said and Smoker nodded.
"It's the least of my problems" Smoker said in a low voice as he inhaled some smoke, from his cigar.
"Anything I can help you with?" Ace asked in an honest voice that surprised Smoker.
"What are you doing brat?" Smoker asked and Ace just smiled, from under the hood.
"Being a good citizen" he joked and Smoker gave him a cold look. "Fine, you looked trouble, so I asked, like normal people does"
At that Smoker didn't answer, he just started to walk, hoping Ace would go the other way, but the brat started following him. And they kept walking during silence, towards the bridge where he left the third man, George. Smoker could tell that Ace was studying him, but he didn't know why.
"Stop staring brat" Smoker said in an irritated voice.
"Sorry" Ace answered him as the reached George.
"Thanks for the help" Smoker said and Ace nodded, but he didn't leave. "You can be on your way now"
"I could" Ace answered him "But you didn't answer if I could help you in someway"
Smoker looked at Ace, trying to read him. The kid was looking way to honest for his liking. No one offered you any help in this town without a reason, especially not if you belonged to a gang. Smoker knew that he should arrest the brat, were he was standing, Ace being a bigger threat to the town then the men he was holding. But something stopped him from doing so, maybe it was because he saw the boy he saved all those years ago, or maybe because Ace had helped him, twice.
"Unless you can repair towers, there is nothing you can help me with" Smoker finally told him, hoping that it would make Ace leave. But instead it made Ace smile.
"Me myself may not be able to do it, but I will talk with pops, and see what we can do" Ace said and Smoker had no time to react before Ace ran off.
"Fuck" Smoker said as he started walking back to the base.
"Smoker-San?" Tashigi said as she knocked and entered. Smoker was turned against the wall, not looking at her. He had a glass in his hand, a glass with whiskey. Normally he really tried to avoid drinking, but after killing three of his men, he needed a drink. He always saw it up on himself to execute the men that deserted, not forcing anyone of their friends to do it. And towards his men he didn't show any feelings, but alone in his room, he allowed himself to react. Often with taking a drink, and feel like he failed his men.
"What is it?" Smoker asked in a low voice, not caring to hide his state for Tashigi, she knew already.
"There is a man outside, seeking you" she said.
"Turn him away" Smoker told her, not in the mood to see anyone.
"I tried, he insisted. Said his name was Roger, like the old gang leader" Tashigi said and Smoker sighed.
"What did he want?"
"Said something about the tower, but not much more. He wanted to talk to you first"
"Send him in" Smoker said, almost surprising himself. But he knew that it could be no one else then Ace, and he had a feeling Ace would found away in anyway.
"You sure?" Tashigi said and Smoker only waved his hand, and Tashigi left the room, to soon return with the man, before she left.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Smoker asked as he turned around, facing Ace.
"I am here to help you" Ace said and walked towards him and sat down on his desk. Smoker stared at the kid, who just smiled at him. "I did told you, didn't it?"
Smoker didn't answer him. He hadn't believed the kid when he said he would help him. Smoker hadn't even thought about it, because it was such an absorbed idea. And it would mean that he accepted the help from a gang.
"Go home brat" Smoker said, but Ace didn't move.
"Don't be like that" he said instead, leaning closer. "I know that this most likely is in conflict with your morals and stuff"
Smoker meet Ace gaze when he started, not knowing what he wanted to go with this.
"But no one except you will knew who we are, trust me, we have done a pretty good job disguise us. So what it comes down to are, can you live with the fact that we will help you, and get the chance to save your base and some of your men's life. Or will you turn us away, and risk the life of everyone if you get attacked?" Ace asked and Smoker felt like Ace had cornered him, it all got down to what he thought, what he was willing to sacrifice. Was he willing to threw away his pride and morals to save everyone?
"Why are you doing this?" he asked and Ace smiled again.
"The old man told us to do this because he likes you. He says you are one of the few good men left in town" Ace said "Me personally? You interest me, and you saved me as a child. Felt like I still have a bit to pay back"
Smoker didn't answer him, not feeling good about this, especially since he knew that he really didn't have a choice, he couldn't let his men risk the chance of dying, just because he was stubborn.
"Would you prefer if I did it, because I want something in return?" Ace asked.
"That's what everyone else does" Smoker told him and Ace leaned even closer.
"Well if that's the case, then you can go on a date with me" he said and Smoker stared at him in surprise. What did the brat just say? "Then I pick you up, tomorrow at seven"
With those words Ace walked out through the room to talk with the others. Smoker followed him with his eyes. Smoker tried to understand what just happened, did the brat just ask him out? And he didn't say no? Not that he said yes either. Smoker closed his eyes, he had no idea how the situation had gone as it did. But he knew that he needed to change it. He had no intention on following through. And he needed to keep an eye on Whitebeards men, not leaving them unintended in his own base.
Smoker walked out to the courtyard, seeing Tashigi and some of his men already being there, all looking very surprised, but not hostile. Smoker looked at Ace and the others, and the brat had been right, they had done a good job, disguising themselves.
"Who are they?" Tashigi asked when she spotted him.
"I met them when I was out for a walk, a few days ago. Or rather Roger" Smoker just said, not willing to say too much, but Tashigi didn't ask more about it.
"Do they want something in return?" Tashigi asked instead.
"Not what I know off. Said they wanted to be good citizen" Smoker only said and Tashigi gave him a surprised look, but then smiled.
"There are some good people left" she said and Smoker almost told her to stop being so naïve, but he stayed quiet. Not wanting to tell her who the men really was.
"Tell the men to return to their posts" Smoker said instead and the young woman looked at her.
"Yes sir!" she said and start walking. "What are you going to do?"
"I be damned if I left them unprotected, giving them a chance to roam around the base" Smoker said, and Tashigi just smiled towards him.
Smoker was leaning against the inner wall, not letting Whitebeard's men out of sight. Just knowing that they were inside the base felt wrong, knowing that they were there to help and walked around freely, felt even more wrong. They looked at him a few times, smiled, or even waved to him, which made him feel angry. Smoker knew that he didn't had a choice, he needed the tower repaired, but he wished there was another way. He wished he had the men to arrest them all at ones. Not that he knew what to do then. He had no prison anymore, and killing them all, would start a war with Whitebeard, which Smoker would need a whole army to defeat, if not more. Maybe he could take a few of them, the lower ones. But ones again he knew that wasn't a solid plan.
"If I was you, I would stop thinking about it" a man suddenly said, as he stood next to him. Smoker looked at him with cold eyes.
"Marco" Smoker just said, it was hard to tell, but if he looked really closely, he could tell.
"Good afternoon Smoker" Marco said, very polite, and Smoker just looked at him. "But as I said, don't think about it. We don't want a blood bath, especially not you"
"Is that a threat?" Smoker asked and Marco looked at him, and then laughed.
"Far from it. I have no reason to threaten you, and father would be far from happy to hear that I did that" Marco said. "No it's more like a friendly advice, just like it, don't think about it, are. You will feel better if you don't"
Smoker didn't answer him, but Marco didn't seem bother about it, not at all, instead he gave him a smile and started walking back to the others, before he stopped.
"I am also obligated, as a big brother to tell you, that if you hurt him" Marco started, looking at Ace who was lifting some rocks "I will end you, that is a threat. Have a good day"
Smoker looked at Marco as he walked over to Ace with a big smile, starting to tease him, most likely since the boy reacted like he did. Smoker stayed where he was, wondering if it hadn't been better to let the kid die that day, not ever needing to meet him again. Being dragged in to, whatever this was.
When the tower was repaired, which hadn't taken Whitebeards men more than a day, they left. Smoker felt like he needed to search it, not knowing if it was safe. He looked at it, and even if it pained him to admit, they had done a good job, better than none of his men could have done. He almost wanted to find something wrong with it, so he could feel a bit more hate towards them. As it was now, they had shown up, helping them without a problem, or demanding anything. Then he remembered that the cocky brat, asked him out, but he was sure that wasn't something Whitebeard even was aware of. But as Smoker walked through the tower, he couldn't find anything wrong with it. Smoker sighed, he knew before he inspected the tower that there wouldn't be anything wrong with it, he had just hopped. Angry over it he left the tower, and walked back to his room, trying not think about tomorrow.
Smoker hadn't succeeded at all. The only thing he had thought of during the day was the date, wondering what kind of trap Ace was luring him into. Why he even would do this, he had been so distracted during the day that Tashigi had wondered if he was sick. She had almost taken him to the doctor, until he left her to lock himself on his room, hoping to get some job done. Which he hadn't been able to do, he couldn't stop thinking of the brat, and his intention. For a short second he even thought of hurting the brat so Marco would end him, actually thinking it was a better idea, then this stupid thing. Smoker really felt like an animal, trapped in a cage, not a feeling he liked. If it had been someone, not belonging to a gang, he would have felt better. But this was like going on a date with an enemy. Smoker should arrest the brat as soon as he entered the building, but Smoker knew that he wouldn't be able to do that. He hadn't arrested the kid the other three times, something stopped him. Smoker didn't know what, but something did. And as the time went by, he started staring at the watch, wanting time to stop, but as Ace had waited outside, until it turned seven, he entered the room, by a window.
"Hello" he said and Smoker looked at him, with a very cold look, something that didn't seem to bother Ace, as he walked over. Smoker looked at the brat, who had dressed up, and even if Smoker hated this idea, he couldn't deny that the kid looked good. Not that it would make it feel less like a cage, a cage with a good view. Or maybe a dance with the devil was a better description. Smoker had been so lost in thoughts that he hadn't noticed when Ace walked closer.
"You look like I am about to kill you" Ace joked, but Smoker didn't answer him and Ace looked more serious. "Is that what worries you?"
Smoker still didn't answer him, feeling like it was one of the things that worried him. Not that death would be the worst thing. No he could see fare worse scenarios, like how he would endanger everyone at the base.
"Okay, here is the deal. It's just dinner, nothing else" Ace said as he come back with two glass of Whiskey, that he apparently had poured for them. "I can say that you shall trust me, but I can see that won't work. So instead I guess I need to get you, to trust me. But first you need to relax, so drink up!"
Smoker looked at the brat, and then the glass, a bit unsure what he may have done with it, something Ace seemed to notice.
"Smoker" Ace said in a very calm and friendly voice. "You saved my life when I was a kid, I am forever grateful for that, and I have no intention to hurt you. And trust me, spicing your drink would ruin the date. All I want to do is get a chance to know you better, alright? I actually like you. One night, that's all I ask for. And if you after this feel like it was the worst thing ever, you never need to see me again, at least not like this"
Smoker looked at the kid, still not understanding his intention, now less than before. How on earth could he like him? What was it to like? But Smoker sighed, he needed to get this over with, and after it, never seeing the kid again. So he lifted his glass, and drank.
"That's a start" Ace said happily "So are you ready to go?"
Smoker stood up, still not saying anything.
"Well then we go" Ace walked towards the window and Smoker looked at him, a bit puzzled. "I don't think neither of us want to use the main entrance, so come on"
"I hope this place is okay?" Ace had brought him to a small restaurant in the casino district. Smoker was surprised over it, it had charm and it didn't look so rundown as he had expected a restaurant in the casino district to look. But what made him most happy was that it was private, no one looked at him twice, not caring who he was. Something Ace also seemed happy about.
"It's fine" Smoker answered.
"Finally you said something. I was worried that I would be then one, doing all the talking." Ace said with a smile. "Not that it would have surprised me. You don't seem like the talkative person"
"I aren't" Smoker told him, and Ace laughed.
"Well that's alright, I am sure I can get you talking" Ace said and Smoker gave him a look, just as they got their food. "How about I start telling you something about myself, and then you can if you feel like it, tell me something about yourself"
Smoker slowly nodded, he wasn't sure if he would tell the brat something, but the brat didn't demand it either.
"Okay, let's see. I have two brothers" he started.
"Thought Roger only had one kid" Smoker interrupted him, almost surprising himself, and Ace nodded.
"He did. We aren't brother by blood, but none less brother. They are both younger, totally different from each other. I found the youngest one, only a few days after you saved me, wandering away from some marines actually. Maybe not the smartest thing to tell you, but I took him" Ace said with a laugh, and Smoker looked at him.
"Probably saved him from Akainu" Smoker just said and Ace nodded, happily.
"Think I did. From that day, it was only us, and I took care of him as good as I could. He was only three when I met him. But four years after that, we met our other brother, eight at the time. We ran into him, all bloody and scared. It was actually my brother who brought him in. Luckily it went well, he isn't the smartest one" Ace said and Smoker could tell that Ace cared a lot about his brother, especially since he didn't mention their name, wanting to keep them safe.
"I joined the marines when I was twelve, after my parent's died." Smoker only said and Ace nodded.
"See, that wasn't so hard" he said smiling as he started eating.
"I was sixteen when I joined Whitebeard" Ace said as they walked through the streets, after leaving the restaurant. It was starting to get dark outside, but they didn't care about that, even if both of them were a bit drunk.
"May I ask why?" Smoker asked.
"If you tell me why you joined the marines" Ace said and Smoker nodded.
"I wanted to help to get a better town, just like my father did. And I looked through my options, and I felt like Whitebeard was the best option. He compared to the other gangs, helps people instead of using them, he takes his responsibility. But it wasn't an easy choice, needing to leave my brothers, since they choose different paths" Ace admitted and Smoker nodded. "Not that it stop me from seeing them, still looking out for them"
"Brothers intend to do that" Smoker said and Ace looked at him, a bit puzzled. "Marco had a talk with me yesterday"
"For fuck sake. I am sorry for that, he is hopeless. Most overprotecting person, I ever met. I will talk to him" Ace said, and Smoke felt his irritation and actually smiled, wondering if Ace brothers felt the same from time to time. "But your turn"
Ace looked at him when he said those words, waiting for his story.
"To be honest I ran away. After my parent's died I got sent to some relatives, and they didn't treat me bad, if that's what you wonder" Smoker said when Ace gave him a look. "No rather, to good. Couldn't handle it. They wanted me to be their son, like nothing happened. Wanted to much from me, and I couldn't take it. So I left, and wondered the streets for a while until I met Sengoku and Garp. They took me in and I joined the marines, wanting to be like them"
"Never meet any of them, but dad always told me that they had been great" Ace said and Smoker nodded.
"They were" he said and sighed.
"Big choose to follow?" Ace asked and Smoker actually nodded, admitting to the other man that was something he worried about. "Well can't say if you are like them or not. But I can say that you are doing the best you can. It's not your fault that Akainu fucked up the city the way he did, and that you, like the rest of us now need to deal with it."
"Thank you" Smoker said, knowing that all he said now was because he was drunk. He meant what he said, he did, he would just not say it if he was sober.
"Come on, I have a place I want to show you!"
Smoker followed Ace up the hill. Smoker had never been here, mostly because there was nothing up there. So he wondered why Ace brought him there, and as soon as he did, he got very unsure about it. Following an enemy up to a dark, unfamiliar place wasn't a good idea. It took him a while to realise that, in the drunk state he was, but when he did he stopped, and so did Ace, looking at him. So far the evening had been going well, and Ace had done nothing to betray or hurt him, but Smoker didn't want to lower his defence.
"Nothing to worry about" Ace said, trying to comfort him, but Smoker didn't move. "Wow, someone must really have screwed you up bad, for being this distrustful"
Smoker didn't answer that, knowing that it was more than true, thinking about Caesar, and what happened with Vegapunk and also Aokiji.
"I promise it will be alright" Ace said and grabbed his hand, and Smoker flinched, not prepared for it. "Come on"
Ace tugged him along, not letting go off his hand, and Smoker surprised himself that he followed the other man. And they soon reached the top.
"This is what I wanted you to see" Ace said and pointed at the city. Smoker looked out over it. It was dark, but all over town was the lights on. Showing that people lived there. The town was silent, almost peaceful. "Isn't it beautiful?"
Smoker had to admit, it was, so he nodded towards Ace.
"It's my youngest brothers favourite spot, and I have to agree. Whenever I doubt why I am doing what I am doing, I go here. Looking out over the city, remembering what I am fighting for" Ace told him and Smoker walked a bit closer, looking out over the town. "Feel free to do the same. Because I can tell that you are having a hard time, not without reason but yeah. That's why I wanted to help you. You are trying to do something good for the city, and even if we are enemies, I have no problem helping you, compared to the rest of the people in town"
Smoker looked at Ace, surprised by his honesty, and his feelings, but it actually made him happy to hear that.
"Ace…" Smoker said but Ace stopped him.
"You don't need to say anything, but let's get you home before your subordinates worries" Ace said and Smoker nodded.
Smoker landed silently in his room again, with Ace next to him. Apparently the young man had to be sure that he could get inside without a problem.
"Well, then when you are safe, I will be off" Ace said and looked at him. "Thank you for tonight, I had a good time"
Smoker nodded towards him, also admitting to himself that he had a good time. He had been unsure that he would, and he had been prepared walking into a trap all the time, but nothing had happened.
"So did I" Smoker told him, which made Ace smile wildly, hearing that.
"Glad you did" Ace said and leaned towards him, and Smoker glanced at him, on his guard for what Ace may do. But soon he felt Ace lips on his own, just for a second, before Ace did redraw. But as soon as he did, Smoker felt some sort of emptiness and pulled Ace back in, locking their lips. Smoker soon felt Ace tongue pressing its way into his mouth, and he parted his lips to help him, as he pushed Ace up against the wall. For a second Smoker thought of what he was doing, but then stopped, this he didn't want to think about. Soon he felt Ace hands unbutton his shirt, and Smoker let his own hands wander, down to Ace ass, lifting him up. Ace locked his legs behind Smoker's back as Smoker walked towards his bed, almost throwing Ace on it.
"Are you sure about this?" Ace asked, looking at him with very concern eyes, and it almost made Smoker angry for some reason. But then he understood Ace doubt, the way he had acted all evening, didn't directly give Ace the signals for this.
"I am not" smoker admitted. "But I am not even sure, it's a good idea to leave my bed in the morning anymore"
Ace was about to answer something when Smoker stopped him with a kiss, and Ace didn't protest anymore. Instead he helped Smoker off with his shirt, and soon took off his own, before he spun them around, smiling.
"Well glad to know that I wasn't wrong in my assumption" Ace said as he started to unbutton Smokers pants. Smoker gave him a look, but didn't say anything as Ace started to pull them down. "Good that I have done this before"
Smoker saw Ace look when he looked at his cock, before he smirked and bended down, taking him into his mouth, surprising Smoker as he did. But Smoker soon stopped being surprised as a wave of pleasure hit him, as Ace swallowed him, without a problem. Smoker also felt the pleasure from the heat Ace used, being a fire user, and Smoker couldn't stop himself from moaning.
"I like the sound of that" Ace teased when he got to the top and stopped for a second, before he swallowed him again, this time increasing the tempo. As let his hands wonder towards Smoker's nipples, and started playing with them, something Smoker didn't even knew he would like, but another wave of pleasure went through him.
"No need to hold back" Ace told him when he could again, meeting Smoker's eyes, smiling when Smoker moaned again, and Ace used more heat on his cock, and Smoker felt how he was getting closer to an climax.
"I am near" he just said, wanting to warn Ace, who didn't seem to mind, and when Smoker came, Ace swallowed without a problem, even licking away the last, as he smiled towards Smoker.
"Not bad for an old man" Ace teased and Smoker looked at him, and dragged him towards him.
"Let me show you what an old man can do" Smoker said and locked their lips again, as he started to unbutton Ace pants.
When Smoker woke up in the morning, he noticed that he was alone, but that the window was open. He guessed that Ace had left when he woke up, not wanting to stay, getting what he wanted. Smoker wasn't sure if he was disappointed or not. He had an amazing night, better than any he could remember. He hadn't felt that good in ages, Ace knew what he was doing. And even if Smoker was tired, and a bit stiff, it was worth it. He even hopped that Ace wasn't in too much pain, since Smoker hadn't be to gentle all the time, not that the brat seemed to mind. With looking at the time, Smoker knew he needed to get up, before people started to wonder, if they already didn't. Maybe he should pretend to be sick, to avoid questions. That was something to consider, he thought as he left bed. He walked towards the bathroom to take a shower, but as he did he noticed a note on his desk.
For being an old man, you really have a lot of energy, and you knew what you are doing. Not that you wouldn't have noticed that. And I hope you had as a good time as I did. I am even smiling as I am writing that, so thank you. Even if I need to stop smiling before I get home, otherwise a very overprotective brother is going to ask to many questions. Anyway, thank you for the whole night. I took the liberty to program my number into your den den mushi, and well I will hope for the best. Take care old man.
Smoker looked at the note, then at his den den mushi.
"Cocky brat" he said, but couldn't hold back a smile as he walked towards the bathroom.
