Kinktober 2021
Summary: Kinktober 2021: Day Fourteen: Blood Play. Marco/Ace. When Ace got hit by a Devil Fruit power that in turn sends him into blood lust that only Marco seemed to be able to control.
Author's Note: Hey everyone and welcome back to Kinktober 2021! So just some self-indulgent here. It's fun so why not. Anyway, on with the fic!
Warnings: Blood Play, Biting
Kinktober 2021: Day Fourteen: Blood Play (Marco/Ace)
The world was spinning. Colors blurring together. Shadows lurking in the corner of his vision. The unsettling hunger in the pit of his stomach that even food couldn't fix. His canines sharpened, piercing into his lip and cheek. The smell of blood almost appealing. He hated it.
He gritted his teeth, hand over his mouth and nose. Sharp inhales and exhales trying to level any sense of self. It had happened all too quickly even for him. They had came out of nowhere, hand on his face before he was blinded by a flash of light that concealed his vision from him. When he had finally woken up, that's when the change was noticed. It was almost sickening.
Ace bit down on his lip, the taste of his own blood bringing a pleased sound from himself. His eyes widened as he threw his head back, hitting it against the tree he was leaning against with everything that he had. The pain splitting in the back of his skull from the force behind it.
This wasn't right. This couldn't be.
"Ace!" Marco exclaimed. Ace looked up through blurry vision to see Marco approaching him at a quick rate. The blur started to evaporate, his gaze sharpening as he started to notice the small things. Like the way that Marco's vein in his neck popped out a little bit more.
He wanted to bite into it.
His tongue darted out, wetting the surface of his dry lip. The parchment of his throat irritating as he tilted his head to the side. Eyeing the vein again.
"Dear God, are you okay?" Marco questioned as his kneeled down, hands settling on Ace's arms before they were moving around checking him for injuries.
Ace couldn't even think through the way his mind was screaming for him to bite down on Marco's neck. The very neck only being just a few millimeters away from his nose. It was like he could smell the metallic liquid through his tanned skin. A low growl rumbled from his throat as his stomach twisted. The Fire Logia clapped his hand over his mouth and nose as he threw himself back again.
No. He couldn't do this.
He couldn't allow this.
"Ace?"
"Something's wrong." Ace hissed, feeling his whole teeth trying to pierce through his lip as he spoke.
Marco reached out, cupping his cheek. His wrist directly in Ace's line of sight now. The veins that were there even more appealing the more that Ace could see them. "Talk to me. What's going on?"
Ace ignored him involuntarily as he leaned forward, his teeth clamping down right onto Marco's wrist. Piercing the skin within a care as Marco let out a shocked exclamation. His hand falling onto the top of Ace's head. It wasn't trying to push him away like Ace thought it would.
The younger pirate felt disgusted as the taste of Marco's blood went into his mouth. An almost sexual desire started to flood through him as the blood went down his irritated throat. Soothing him by the second.
He barely caught Marco yelling out, "Find out what that bastard did!"
Ace gave almost a possessive growl as Jozu and Haruta came by them. His mouth still clamped around the wrist, glaring up at his fellow Commanders as they tried to assist. Ace curled up within Marco's lap, hands wrapping around Marco's arm to pull it closer to himself.
"His eyes…" Haruta whisper. "They're red."
He barely looked up when Curiel and Thatch came over with the same man who had attacked him. Hauling the man around by his arms as they pinned him to the ground. "What did you do?!" Thatch screamed. "Fix him!"
The man scrambled, squirming as he tried to get away. "I can't! He'll be fine. It'll wear off!"
"What did you do!" Marco roared, wincing as Ace's teeth sank down harder into his wrist.
The man rolled his eyes. "It's just the power of the Vamp Vamp Fruit." The man grumbled. "Lucky bastard fed before he could starve to death."
Marco growled as his own hold on Ace got tighter. Ace couldn't even be sure what happened after that. His mind clouding over completely within the taste of Marco's blood moving down his throat. His eyes were fluttering shut before he even had a chance to think. Almost lost in the ecstasy that he could feel.
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As Ace finally started to come to, the bloodlust was long gone. He sat up on the bed, reaching for his pounding head. His stomach was no longer twisting in pain anymore. He groaned as he leaned back against the headboard, pausing as he noticed that he was completely naked. Blinking. He didn't remember anything.
What the hell happened?
All he could remember was blood.
"You're awake." He turned his head, seeing Marco sitting there. He paused as he noticed the bandages around his wrists and neck. The smile lingering on his face.
"What happened?" Ace questioned.
Marco hummed. "Just an incident. Nothing major."
"Nothing… major." Ace replied to which Marco made a noise of confirmation.
Well, that was a lie.
Marco smirked at him, placing his chin against his fist as he said, "If you wanted to bite me. Why didn't you just say so?"
Ace's face flared up in seconds.
He absolutely also didn't set the bedding on fire.