If you read 'All goes wrong' you would have known I would be posting a one shot. I'm sorry it was late! I was planning on posting it last weekend! It's just... I looked at the size of this one shot... and I was like 'wtf do I do this to myself?' Editing took days but here! Btw, this is M rated... so you've been warned!
What happens when you up an oblivious Red, a jealous Marco, an always right Izo, a big mouthed Ace, and a cheery Thatch together? You get this story!
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You have a problem.
Marco's pov
The smell of her shampoo has always calmed my nerves first thing in the morning. Yet, my nerves were not calm? A groan left me when I noticed there was no shampoo either. My nose missed the smell of spicy peppermint. Come to think of it, I don't feel comfortable at all. My bed feels hard and cold, and my pillow is basically nonexistent! Ugh! With all the moving and groaning I was doing, I ended up falling off of the bed. The rude wake up call made the light hit my blue orbs. That's when I realized I was alone in my room. Where is she? Where is Red?
I've been with the woman for almost a year. I have gotten used to her sweet scent first thing in the morning. Her cozy body heat against my chest, and the slight drool on my arm. But now, I get none of that. Hell, I don't even get to watch her blush when I tease her about her drool! I miss seeing her tail twitch in her sleep, or her small horns stirring with her red hair. My disgruntled face was cured when my doorknob jittered. Not a second later, Red's body appeared in the doorway. She wore a red and black crop top with jean shorts and ankle boots. Her midriff was exposed and showed her red diamond tattoo.
Red smiled at my position. I only had my boxers on, and a blanket was wrapped around my legs. "Are you really that bad when I'm not here?" Red didn't bother to help me up. She took a seat on top of me and straddled my abdomen. "I already told you, yoi." My fingers went up to trace the tattoo on her stomach. "I don't sleep well without you." It is true. I have never slept well, even as a child. But then Red came along and changed my whole world upside down again. The woman has always made me comfortable. She placed her lips on mine and trailed her hands down my exposed chest. Her nimble fingers played with the dips and curves of my muscles. My tongue slid past her lips.
When she opened, we battled for dominance. My tongue explored every crevice in her sweet mouth. The taste of her juices drove me crazy. My hands trailed up her crop top until they caught onto her breast. I started to play with the mound while muffling Red's moans with my tongue.
Red lowered her mouth and sucked on my bottom lip. Her teeth scrunched into the skin and pulled at it a bit, as if she was claiming it. Her actions made me groan. The lips became sensitive, so when Red started to suck on it again, I gripped her breast harder. Her lips moved away from mine to go on to my neck.
Right now, Red has the most dominance, I'll have to change that. Both my hands tagged onto the crop top and pulled it off. Her breasts looked delicious in the black bra she wore. I pushed myself upwards and moved Red, so she was right on top of my groin. My hand squeezed her pale thigh and earned a moan. I could tell what she was feeling from how sensitive she was. "Red, can you take off your pants for me, yoi?" It may have been a question, but Red knows it wasn't from my seductive tone. "No." Well, at least I thought she knew. "We can play later; I have things to do today. Sorry I can't help you with a certain problem." Her hips buckled on my groin as a tease. She kissed me as I shuddered. "Sorry. I love you." The words would have been sweeter if she didn't stand up afterwards. The loss of body heat made me frown.
"What are you doing today, yoi. You never do work… ever." Red tilted her head down and put her shirt back on. She leaned down, putting our faces inches apart. "Are you pouting?" Her taunting voice was ignored and replaced by her sweet smell. I leaned closer and captured her lips. "I want you." I mumbled into the kiss. "I'm aware." She muttered back before breaking the kiss.
I pulled her back onto my lap, she laughed in response. Rough kisses were placed on her neck before she could even react. My hands clutched her hips and ass. The moan she let out made my groin twitch. "M-Marco! I have to go!"
My tongue trailed to the shell of her ear. "But I want you, yoi." She moaned and buckled on my groin again. The friction overpowered me and made my grip on her hips loosened. "I." kiss. "Have." Kiss. "To." Kiss. "Go." Kiss.
Red stood up and started to fix her hair. She placed it in a half up half down position before turning around with a smile. "Your face is going to get stuck like that pineapple head." The redhead trotted out of the room with a teasing sway of her hips and shut the door. "She's going to be the death of me one day, yoi." Another groan left me from my discomfort. I decided to get up and get dressed, maybe I can come with her. I put on my usual purple jacket and gray shorts.
As always, the mess hall was filled with voices. I could see Ace, Izo, and Thatch eating by a booth and walked over to join them. "Oi! Marco! Have you heard the news?" Ace asked me once I was seated. I flicked my brow in response. "The Kid Pirates are on board, they're over there." Ace pointed to the booth across from them. It wasn't just the crew, but also Red. I'm not surprised the redhead is sitting with her twin, but I wish she wasn't always surrounded by men.
She sat comfortably in the middle of Killer and Heat. She was laughing about something Kid said. Her back leaned against Killer to support the vibrations flowing out of her. "Jeez Marco. If looks could kill, all of them would be dead." Izo commented. I snapped my head towards the commander. He wore a dark blue kimono instead of his normal one. His hair was down and covered some of his right eye. He sipped his tea with a brow raised at me. "I'm not that bad, yoi. Kid is her brother; she should be close to him." Izo knew the words were more for me then him, so, he continued to pry. "You have no problem with Red laughing with Heat? Wire? Killer?" For some reason, Killer's name made my teeth clench.
"I think your 'Phoenix' instincts are making you crazy. I mean, come on. It's Red!" Thatch commented, leaning on Izo's shoulder. "It's not the first time either." Ace added. They are right, I have become a tad overprotective when it comes to the redhead. "Remember what happened a month ago. A salesman gave Red a little too creepy smile, and you sent such a death glare you made him pass out. Of course, Red didn't notice because she doesn't pay attention, but dude! I almost pissed myself!" Izo rolled his eyes at the memory Ace was speaking of.
Thatch let out a laugh, "you need to tone it down. How are you going to get through the day knowing she'll be with Killer, if you won't let people look at her." Thatch's statement made me frown. "She's going to be with Killer all day, yoi? She didn't tell me."
"I wonder why." Izo said in a sarcastic tone, ignoring the depressed lines forming around me.
Ace clicked his tongue and patted me on the back. "She will be fine. It's Red, the woman is the devil. Plus, she has always been close to Killer." Ace's words did nothing for my nerves if anything it made them worse. Am I too overprotective of Red? Does she mind? I don't think so. "I just love her ok? But I'll try to calm down, yoi." Ace smiled along with Thatch and Izo.
"We will be going around the island today, want to join?" Thatch's smile almost blinded me.
"I'll join you after my paperwork for Pops, yoi."
We ate breakfast while moving into different conversations. I snuck glances at Kid's table, but whenever I did, Izo redirected me. A sigh fell from my lips as I threw away the leftovers of my breakfast. I don't know why, but I struggled to eat the meal. Instead, I picked at it till Ace ate it. What is wrong with me? Is this all because of Red? Usually, me and her spend everyday together, and I love every second of it. I never want to let her go. Is that a bad thing? Oh my god I'm turning into those clingy boyfriends! Jeez! I blame this on Ace!
My thoughts were interrupted by familiar hands trailing up my chest from behind. "You have been staring at the wall with murderous intent for five minutes now. Are you ok?" Her concerned voice made me turn around. "Red? Do you think I'm clingy?" I wrapped my arms around her and brought her into a hug. Red laughed, "you are definitely clingy, there isn't a doubt about that." Her laugh made me snort.
"But, I don't care, having the great Marco wrapped around my finger doesn't seem so bad." Her head tilted up to take my lips. The kiss was short and sweet, but made my chest tighten. "Red, I love you." Red laid another kiss on my lips and pulled away. "I love you too, I promise to be back before nightfall, ok?" I nodded and watched her walk back to the table full of men.
Third Pov
"You done being all kissy with your boyfriend?" Heat asked, opening the door to the front deck. Kid, Red, Killer, and Wire followed. Red snorted, "the only reason I can't be all kissy with him is because Killer won't help me." Killer rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. His hair has gotten longer over the last year, and his height has increased as well. He is now more than a head taller than Red. One thing hasn't changed though, he still wears his mask. His blue shirt hugged his body and his jeans ended at his ankles. "Seriously? I offered my help today, didn't I?"
Kid has also changed in terms of looks. His red hair is a few inches longer, but it is still shaped like a flame. His new height rivals Killers. "Yeah, and in return we got death glares from your protective boy toy." Kid still doesn't like Marco. The man seems fine, but the fact he's dating his twin sister takes away every good thing about him. "Leave my boyfriend alone will you? Besides, I only asked for Killer's help. You can go." Kid grunted and walked away from the group.
Heat and Wire also left, one to check on their captain, and two to stock up on supplies. That left Killer and Red alone. Red twirled on her heels, "are you ready? Let's go to the shops first!" Killer smiled, "sure. I better not be paying the whole day." Red giggled and started to walk ahead. Today is going to be amazing!
1:1—-—1:1
Marco tried to ignore the agitating feeling growing within him. He trusts Killer, somewhat, but that doesn't make his heart stop twitching. What am I worried about? The woman can handle herself, so why do I get the feeling I'm missing something important?
A tap on the shoulder woke him up from his thoughts. He was surprised to see the redhead twins brother, Kid. "Hey, yoi." Marco tried his hardest not to ask why he isn't with Red. You are not overprotective… Red is fine on her own…
Kid raised a brow, "hey? You seem dazed?" Kid's voice was different, it sounded softer… almost like concern. Damn I must be going crazy. "No, I'm fine, yoi." Kid gave me a skeptical look and stroked his chin. "Is it because of Killer? I'm guessing Red told you then." Marco's eyes shot at Kid's. So there is something? No. No. No. I trust Red, if she didn't tell me, it must not be important. Or she could've forgotten, she is clumsy and forgetful. "What about Killer, yoi?"
Damnit! Why did I ask that? I can already picture Izo shaking his head in disappointment and Ace doing the same. "Oh well, if she didn't tell you then it must've not been important. But… I'm shocked she didn't tell you Killer has a crush on her." A what? What! A crush on Red? And she didn't tell me!? Wait… maybe this is a prank? Or a test? Ugh! This is awful!
Kid started to trot away, "well it doesn't matter, I think Killer can control himself for one, even if they are alone. Cya." Marco's world started to crumble, would Killer make a move? No. If he did, Red would kill him. But she can be oblivious.
The first commander paused his mental rant and decided to do some paperwork. He sat at his desk and tapped his pencil against his index finger. His eyes drifted onto the framed picture on his desk. It was him and Red laughing together. The picture made his heart flutter, I have it bad for her. Marco sighed and pushed the woman out of his mind to finish his paperwork.
The paperwork was more exhausting than usual. Marco blamed his exhaustion on the constant mental redirecting he had to do. By the time he realized it, it was already six in the afternoon. His door creaked open; he didn't bother to turn around. "Ace, I'm busy, yoi." He spat in an annoyed tone. His large hands ran through his blonde hair. The bed ruffled when a body hit it, "You seem tired." Marco turned his head and grew shocked from the redhead on his bed. "Red…" He mumbled.
Red giggled, "you look like you've seen a ghost." Red took off her top and shifted on the bed. Marco took off his glasses and laid beside her. She seemed off, her focus directed to the ceiling and her nose scrunched. "You ok?" His arm wrapped around her waist and drew her closer. Her chest faced his and her arms wrapped around his neck, "yes, I am fine. I am shocked you made it through the day without me." Marco growled, "you're going to make it up to me, yoi." Red placed her lips on Marco's. Her hands caressed his face and brought him closer. The grip around her waist tightened, she could tell he missed her a lot.
Red has no problem with Marco's clinginess, she found it intriguing and adorable. He may think she doesn't know, but she is aware of the death glares people receive from him.
Once again, it doesn't bother her. She does the exact same when girls look at him with lust clouded eyes. The hand on her waist cupped her ass while the other tugged at the button on her shorts. Red broke the kiss, "after dinner. I promise." Marco's growl deepened from her delay. "I'm starting to think you don't want to have sex with me, yoi." The blonde's lips turned into a pout, he removed his hands and turned over. Giving Red a face full of his back.
Red rolled her eyes, "what can I say, I have gotten tired of your cock." Her sarcastic tone and shrug made Marco turn over. "Don't even joke about that Red, yoi." He said in a stern voice. Red thought it was more of a whine then a warning. "After dinner ok?" Marco wrapped his arms around Red and brought her closer. He opened his mouth and sunk his teeth into her neck. "Ma-arco!" She whimpered. He then began to suck and lick the now sensitive skin, making soft moans come out of Red.
In the end, he left a bite mark, which Red complained about. "H-Heal it right now!" She pleaded while pointing at the twitching skin. It was as if it was begging for more attention. It was on the center of her neck, meaning everyone could see it.
Marco shook his head, "nope." He replied, popping the 'p'. "Now you won't forget your promise, yoi."
"Fine then! Let me make one on you!" She tugged at his shirt, only to get a chuckle in return. "If you beg, then I'll give you anything you want." Marco tapped his finger against her nose with a devilish smirk. Red blushed madly at his request. Marco does this often, making her beg for the things she wants. "Stupid dominatrix." She mumbled under her breath with a pout.
The first commander chuckled, "I'm not a dominatrix, I only like dominating you." Marco tilted her chin, but Red resisted. "Come on." He muttered in an amused tone. Red kept her pout but faced him. Her dark eyes shimmered, and her face was bright pink. "You're so much fun to tease, yoi." He laughed. Red growled and snapped her head away.
She scooted to the other side of the bed, whispering curses to herself out of embarrassment. Marco chuckled and scooted close to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pinned her to his chest. His hand moved her red locks so he could kiss the back of her neck. "I miss you, yoi."
"I-"
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Marco groaned, seriously? Red pulled the blanket to cover her, she was still topless. "Come in." Marco wanted to punch something when Killer opened the door. "Wow, you guys don't waste any time." Killer taunted. He crossed his hands over his chest and smirked. "I wonder what Kid would say…"
Red growled, "you say anything, I'll kill you. Now what did you come for."
Marco nuzzled closer to Red, as if claiming his territory. "It's time to eat, I'd hurry up if I were you. The next person won't knock." Killer turned around and shut the door behind him.
The couple groaned in unison. "Let's not go, I have all the food I need, yoi."
Red laughed, "you're such a dork." She bounced off the bed and started to change into her signature jumpsuit. Her exposed skin doubled Marco's growing problem. The girlfriend could see Marco's member twitching in his pants and smiled. "After dinner." She hummed with the twirl of her tail. Her jolly tune ended when she saw the throbbing mark placed on her neck. The teeth mark had a bruise around it, it looks like he tried eating me! "M-arco! Heal this! I don't need Izo and Ace teasing me!" The pineapple head clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Beg." He muttered in reply.
Blush grew across her face, her teeth dug into her lip, "p-please?" Her eyes shimmered with embarrassment. Red's face felt so hot, she thought she was emitting steam. But still, she doesn't want to deal with the teasing that will come if this mark stays. Marco raised an intrigued brow, "you'll have to do a little better than that my little devil." Red's lips parted from shock, better? Better!? Stupid pineapple dominatrix! "No way! I rather deal with the teasing!" Her pout made Marco chortle.
"A-At least give me something to cover it?!" The blonde shook his head at the request.
Red was on the verge of cracking, she can already imagine the lectures she is going to get from Kid. "Pl-ease Marco…" Red was now the same color as her crimson hair.
The blonde let out a dissatisfied hum in response. "Come on Marco! This is unfair! What did I do to you!" The Phoenix snarled at the thought of the other blonde Red was with the entire day. The zero commander gave up on Marco and decided to rant to Pops about it. She stomped out of the room and made her way to the top deck.
Marco pov
I watched my redhead stomp upstairs with a satisfied look plastered onto my face. Well, at least no one will touch her. I followed her up the stairs, leading me to the top deck. When I got up there, Izo was glaring at me.
"What, yoi?" I asked, pursing my lips. The pretty man let out a huff before continuing his glare, "Marco. You have a problem." He said plainly.
My hands pressed into my pockets, making my back arch a little. "We are only playing, yoi."
"So, this has nothing to do with the fact she spent the whole day with Killer?" I didn't have to answer, the flicker in my eyes answered it for me. Izo sighed, "that poor woman."
He shook his head at me before entering the dining hall. I continued walking to Pops with a smug look. The captain looked down at my cheeky grin and chuckled, "I don't think he'll heal it. Sorry Red." My blue orbs traveled to the flushed redhead. She was chewing on her cheek, contemplating on her next move. Fine, maybe I am being to overprotective-
"Killer!" Red called, waving her hands in the air to get his attention. The name made me grit my teeth as I watched the other blonde walk over. "Yes?" He asked behind his mask.
Red pulled at the jacket over his arms, "can I wear it to cover this?" She pointed at the mark on her skin. When zipped up, the jacket would cover her neck. Killer shrugged and took off his black and white jacket. When I saw her beautiful body being covered by the jacket my teeth cracked.
"You did this to yourself." Izo said from behind me. A hissing sound came from my throat as a warning for the sixteenth commander not to press.
Izo, as always, didn't heed my warning. "Red!" The redhead turned around to face me and Izo. "We can't have you wearing that without matching bottoms, can we?" The pretty man grabbed Red's forearm and started to drag her to the bottom deck.
"I'm going to kill him, yoi." I grunted from between my teeth. Killer only shrugged at the weird behavior before walking away. My blazing blue orbs followed each time his boots hit the ground. "Son." I snapped my head to Pops who was showing Izo's trademark expression.
A groan escaped me, "I don't have a problem, yoi. I-I need a drink." My shoulder's fell along with my mood as my feet dragged me into the kitchen.
Thatch gave me a warm smile when I walked in. Ace was sitting on the counter, grabbing a quick 'snack' before the meal. "Why are you so down?" Ace asked, stuffing his face with crackers. Some crumbs stayed on his freckled cheek and some flew from his mouth.
I didn't answer and instead grabbed a bottle of liquor taunting me on the counter. "Nothing." I muttered before popping open the bottle. Ace winced at the amount of stinging liquid I consumed, but hell. I don't want to feel like this every time I see her in his jacket. I know it is my fault she is… but still.
Ace patted me on the shoulder and dragged me to the mess hall. We took a seat in one of the booths and talked a bit. It calmed my nerves… well, until I saw Red enter the room.
Baggy shorts ended at her upper thigh. They were black and hung low on her waist as if taunting me. My face felt hot from the alcohol, and my body felt fuzzy. She stopped by Kid's table, while doing so, Izo walked towards me.
His cheek puffed out a little from the bottle in front of me, "how mature." He scoffed. His hands snatched the empty bottle from me. "Ace, come help me and Thatch in the kitchen." The brunette obeyed and gave me a pity filled look before leaving.
A weight added to the booth. Crimson orbs trailed up to me, "are you ok?" My dazed eyes could only focus on her reddened lips until my head leaned down and kissed them hungrily.
Red pov.
The taste of alcohol pushed past my lips. His hands settled on my waist and his chest pushed against mine. He explored my mouth with passion, not letting a single inch untouched. My eyes squeezed shut from the attention he was giving me. One of his hands fell from my hips and landed on my ass. He moved me so I was on his lap, his chest against my back. This kiss felt different in a way, did I miss something?
"Marco… are-" I was cut off by my lover's tongue scraping against my pale skin until his teeth sank in. He pulled down at Killer's jacket as if it were the most hated thing alive. Once some of my shoulder exposed, teeth and lips devoured the skin.
Whimpers and small moans came from me. I must have missed something… he has never been so rough with me. Is it because of the alcohol? Why was he drinking in the first place? "We should stop." I said in a low whisper. We are in the mess hall for all to see, it is beyond embarrassing.
Marco ignored my words and continued to kiss me with vigor. One of his hands trailed upwards while the other trailed south. His right hand went up the jacket and grabbed my right breasts. The touch had me squirming. This felt so weird, I was enjoying it… but… it also felt uncomfortable. My hands gripped the wooden table we were seated at. "Stop it Marco." Once again, he didn't listen.
What is going on? I asked him to stop twice, this never happens… is he. The hand that moved south rubbed my inner thigh. For the first time, I flinched from his touch. The hand fondling my breast squeezed harder and the teeth in my flesh dug deeper. "Stop." I tried again in a louder tone. But still no response.
My body jerked when his hand cupped between my legs. The enjoyment my body was feeling was fading, now it is only discomfort. My lower half grind against his. The bulge in his pants made me swallow thickly. When his hand started to pull at the zipper on my shorts, my eyes squeezed shut in fear and confusion.
Then, the sound of a hand hitting bone made me freeze. Next thing I know, someone pulled me away from Marco and pressed me against their chest. "She told you to stop!" A voice shouted. I recognized the voice immediately. Killer. His green eyes flared at my lover's blue ones. A bruise was already forming on his eye, but that didn't stop him from gritting his teeth. "This is none of your damn business, yoi!" Marco shouted.
I have never heard him sound so mad before. Killer's arm tightened around me as protection, "if Red tells you to stop, you stop! What the fuck is wrong with you?!"
"There is nothing wrong with me! Stop fucking hogging my girlfriend! She is mine, not yours!" Marco's eyes fell onto me, when they did, his whole frame froze. "I-Is that what you think?" I said in a low tone, compressing my fists.
Marco didn't say anything, he only watched as my eyes began to flare in anger. "Our one year is next week, I wanted to get you something special, so I asked Killer! I'm indecisive, so I asked him to help me choose!" At this point, everyone was listening in on the conversation. Including Izo, Ace, and Thatch.
Marco's face went from stunned to realization. His hand stuck out and his lips parted, "Red… I'm-"
"Go fuck yourself!" I shouted at him, cutting him off and letting my anger control me. I have never been mad at Marco, but I guess there is a first time for everything. It is true, I chose Killer to help me so I could pick the best gift. When it comes to Marco, I am never levelheaded. Most of it is because I don't want to let him down. I know it is silly, but it's true… well… it was until now.
My hand grabbed Killer's as I walked out of the room. I left Marco, Ace, Thatch, Izo, all them. My eyes became covered by my bangs, even when Killer opened the door to my room. I have a room, though, I always sleep in Marco's. My back hit my bed along with an annoyed groan. "Fuck." I mumbled under my breath.
I don't know what to feel right now… hell, I don't even know if I'm 'mad'. Can I be mad at Marco? What if I am? What will happen? "Before you go onto a mental spiral." Killer started. "You need to relax." The blonde flicked my forehead to make me listen.
Green eyes clashed with crimson, but I ended up losing the glare contest. Another groan left me, "I don't know what to feel Killer!" My hand stuffed into my red locks.
Killer sighed, "I can't believe I'm saying this but, don't be mad at him."
The statement my childhood friend made had me blink a few times. "What?" My head snapped to my best friend, checking to see if it was him or a pod person. "Don't make me repeat it." He hissed. His weight added to the bed and his eyes drifted onto my laying frame. I parted my lips to say something, but he cut me off. "Listen."
When I nodded, Killer continued. "It's not that Marco doesn't trust you, he doesn't trust me."
"But you're my best friend Killer-"
"Didn't I say to listen?" My mouth shut close from his hiss. A moment of silence passed before he continued again. "Red, you would have done the same thing, even if it were involuntary. The two of you are too clingy for your own good, and I know you only left for a day. But when's the last time you left the guy alone for two hours?" I stayed quiet.
"You guys are always together, plus… you are wearing my clothes Red."
"But that's cause of this." My hands tugged on the piece of clothing covering my neck. The mark in my flesh was still throbbing and bruised. "You didn't take that as a sign?" I froze. I'm such an idiot. My eyes diverted from Killer's and my hands scrunched on my sheets. Of course he missed me… I'm an idiot.
"I'm not saying what he did was good but go talk to him." The blonde pointed to the door of my room as he spoke.
My hands released the sheets and fell onto my face, "I-I can't now! I cursed at him." I tried to reason.
"You curse at me all the time."
"Shut up no I don't asshole."
Killer rubbed the bridge of his nose. "What am I going to do with you?"
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Marco pov
My knuckles turned white from how hard I compressed them. I am an idiot… I-I did that to Red! How could I? What is wrong with me?
A knock on the door made me almost fall off my bed. The door opened before I could even say come in. "Sit." Red commanded once she was in the room. Why did she come here… is she going to yell at me again? I followed her orders and sat on my bed with my knees tucked underneath me. "I'm sorry Marco." She is what?
I looked up at her and was shocked to see her taking off Killer's jacket. She took it off at a slow pace because the zipper kept getting caught. "Red- I I'm sorry, yoi. I should've hav-"
"I know, I'm sorry too." The jacket shrugged off her shoulders, revealing her toned torso and bikini top. "Then what are you doing, yoi?" I asked. Red panties peered from her baggy shorts and her hands reached behind her to untie her top. "What I want to do to you." She blurted again.
As always, I don't understand a thing the woman was talking about. "Can I explain myself, yoi?" I held back a choke when her bikini top came off her pale body. As always, she looked perfect. "Go ahead." She took a seat on my lap and trailed her hands over my shoulders. "Get started." She mumbled in my ear. Her hand pulled at my hair to make my chin tilt up. She started to peck and nibble at my jawline. "I'm sorry I was jealous, Red. I know I shouldn't have said that to Killer, yoi."
Her hand trailed down, ripping the fabric off my torso until her breast touched my naked chest. "Is that all?" She asked before placing her eyes on my chest. She licked her lips and started to attack my skin. I squirmed a bit from her teeth nipping at me. Is this how I was with her? "No- Red!" My breathing quickened when she injected her blood into me. She hasn't done this to me since the war, fuck I'm screwed. "Yes?" She asked, amused.
"H-ow can I say sorry like this?!" My face became flushed with all the heat packing into me. Nimble fingers trailed down my exposed skin, making me groan and whimper. What is she trying to do to me?
"I don't know but you better figure it out, I'm still hungry." Sweet peppermint filled my nose, it made a sharp tingle drip to my abdomen. "R-ed, I know I'm clingy and I shoul-dn't have done t-hat to you. I'm sorry!"
My moans made the woman I love grow a snicker. Her kisses fell lower as the clothing between her shorts rubbed against mine. The friction was enough to have me cry in pleasure. The woman knows everything that makes me tick, to my neck to my groin. Now she is going to take her sweet time revisiting them. Her tongue flicked against my nipple, making my body press into her mouth for more. "Don't move." She warned.
"But Red! Can yo-u explain!" I moaned as her hands moved to unbutton my hard member. "You wanted me to remember, now you get to watch the things I do to you." Once my shorts loosened, she shimmied them off my legs and sat right on top of my bulge. Her warmth made me want to squirm into her, but I resisted. "Ca-n I touch you?" I asked cautiously.
"If you beg." Of course. Her tongue flicked my nipple again before her whole mouth closed around it. The mouth was so warm and sticky, it made precum start to drip out of me. "Ple-ase…" my embarrassed tone made her chuckle. "A little better than that."
"Please Re-d!" The last word came out as a cry from her womanhood pressing against my smothered cock. "What part of me do you want to touch, it can't be anything lower than my waist."
"Can I touch your chest? Pl-ease?" This is so embarrassing. My face felt as hot as the sun and my whole body was turned on from her mouth playing with my flesh. When she nodded, my hands grabbed onto the soft mounds. Supple moans came from her in the process.
She added more of her body weight onto me, making me lean back until my back was on the bed. I moved her body more upwards, so her breasts hovered over my face. "Can I please…" I trailed off, not wanting to say the last part. Asking for it makes me feel like my pride is breaking… so that's why she is doing this. To break my pride. Makes sense since I did that to her in front of everyone. "I-I want to suck on one." I finished.
"Then suck." She said with a smirk. My tongue pressed against the nipple as a test, when I heard a small whine come from Red, I continued. It was slow, but I knew if I went faster, she would have made me stop. She tasted so good, it's unbearable. "I want you so bad Red, yoi." I groaned with a string of spit coming from my mouth.
Red hasn't stopped grinding on me since she removed my pants. The sensation is causing me to drool a little. "I know you do, but you must be punished." Her hand stroked my chin. I leaned into the touch and nuzzled against it like a lonely kitten. "I'm sorry." I said again. The click of her pants buckled made my expression become dazed. Her hand left my chin as she took off her remaining clothes. She sat on me, exposed.
Her pussy was soaked, good to know I wasn't the only one turned on. She sat on my clothed member and rubbed against it. "Red! I can't take more of this please!" The wetness of Red's womanhood is sticking to my boxers and my hardened member.
"What's wrong?" Her hand palmed my crotch, digging it into my swollen cock. I squirm and cry from the pleasure, it was too much. I can't handle it. My arms laid on my bed, clenching from the sensation.
I kept panting as color danced throughout my whole frame. She is evil, the devil, I should have never done that to her. Sweat stuck to my body as my eyes squeezed shut. Her hand kept pressing until suddenly, a large wet spot grew on my boxers. "Birdie~ you're having too much fun."
Even though I just released, more pleasure packed into me, making me hard again. The relief only lasted a second until I was back to panting and crying. "It looks like my power has taken full effect~ now. Let's see how fast I can make you cum this time, my adorable Birdie~." I would say I blushed from the nickname, and the way she chirped while saying it. But I was already illuminating.
This time, she only grind against my member, that's all it took for me to cum again. Stickiness drenched my boxers, making them tighten around my cock further. "You like it don't you, I bet you love cumming for me." Her hands touched my sweaty face. Her words made another swell brew in my pants. My forehead pressed against her's, "I bet you like being all hot and sweaty. Don't you? What would you like me to use now? My hands or my tongue. My demanding little Birdie~." Her small fingers trailed up my abs until her index finger reached my chin.
Instead of a full kiss, Red only bit onto my bottom lip. She sucked on it with her eyes clashing with mine. My heart rate is increasing so fast I might pass out. "P-ease, Red, in- let me be inside you!" I tried to grab at her to pull her closer, but it failed. "But you look so good like this… Marco the phoenix wrapped around my little finger." Her finger trailed across my inner thigh until it was by the waistband of my shorts.
Like the devil she is, she kept pulling at my boxers until finally my cock was free. Throbbing from pleasure, twitching with anticipation, and sticky from cum. She leaned closer to my face, as her lower side got higher. Her wet folds glazed my cock, making me mewl as I cum again. "That's the third time, you get cuter every time." She moaned in my ear. "Maybe I should give you time to recover? It might be more fun that way. They I can hear you scream my name from the rooftops." She giggled.
"No-no-s stop! Please! I can't! I can't take it anymore, yoi! I'll do anything, let me fuck you!" Once again my hand tried grabbing at her arm, but failed. Her wet pussy rubbed up and down as she spoke again, "can you deal with that much fun birdie~?" More cum sprouted from my member, making Red's folds stickier. "I love this, feeling your cock twitch, seeing you shudder. All the fun things I can do with your gorgeous body. I have been wanting to do it ever since I first saw it. What should I do next? Make marks on your body so sensitive that one touch is all I need for you to cum? That's sounds fun, doesn't it Birdie~"
Her teeth scrunched below my nipple. She sucks, flicks, and massages the flesh with her tongue. After, she would bite into it and do the same thing again. Soon enough, her goal was complete. I came twice before she stopped. At this point, I had no strength in my body, only an unlimited amount of pleasure. "Red… please. I need to get in you so much that it's killing me." I moaned because that's all I could do.
An amused chuckle came from her lips, "fine then, promise me you'll say sorry to Killer after this."
My head jerked up with a nod, "I swear, please let me fuck you, yoi."
Red's hand caressed my abs, "spread your pretty thighs for me and I will." I did as told, weakly. She crouched above me, I thought she would go slow to torment me but she didn't. Her womanhood swallowed my cock in one swoop. "Marco~" She screamed. As always, I was tight in her walls. No matter how much I try, I can never loosen her up. It's a blessing in disguise.
Her breast bounced as she rocked her hips, giving me the best view. God she is gorgeous. Since she was in an extreme amount of pleasure, some of her spell weakened, letting me use my arms. Not all it was off, I was still incredibly horny. But I had enough strength to make her scream and cry my name like I did for her.
She didn't expect me to be able to sit up, she let out a surprised yelp. My lips scoured her neck, making her forget about my hands gripping her hips. My arms held onto her tight, pulling her off my cock and making it slam back into her. "Ahhh! Mar-co! I need to get used to it!" Her hand placed around my neck as her top half laid on me. I kept repeating the motion, even as her nails dug into my skin. I'm used to the slight sting; it is also cute when she tries to apologize for it mid moan.
"Yes Marco! Plea-se!" She moaned, soon followed by her release. She screamed when I didn't stop my rhythm, pounding into her as her breast bounced and her horns twitched. "More! I need so much of you Marco!" She brought our faces closer for a kiss as my hand went down her abdomen. "You feel so good! Seeing you whimper under me turned me on so much, don't stop!"
Her nails kept digging, as she moaned sorrys through her lips. She was so pretty, so clumsy, so evil. She came for a third time, when she did, I took my cock out from her. She was dripping with different liquids, so pretty. "That felt so good~ m-Marco!" She squeezed her eyes shut again from my tongue exploring her walls. Her hand found my hair, making my tongue press into her deeper. "Yes! Right there!" I stopped before she could cum on my tongue. She whined from the loss of heat. "I'm going to make you cum twice as much as me. You better be prepared, yoi."
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This time, her sweet scent did calm my nerves. My eyes looked down at the mop of red hair on my chest. Her face was tilted upwards, letting me see her flushed face and slight drool. "You're so pretty, yoi." I whispered in her ear. My voice caused her to squirm until she was awake.
"Marco, I love you." I expected for her to kiss me, but instead she squeezed her eyes shut. That's when a smirk fell onto my face, "you can't move, can you, yoi."
Crimson bubbled on her cheeks, "ye-s I can!" She declared. I watched in amusement as she tried to sit up. Her naked body struggled in each movement she made until she straddled my waist. She squirmed and panted from her position. I could see the bites and marks I left on her body, "you must be sore, yoi." Small flames sparked on my hands as I pressed my fingers against her inner thigh. "I'm sorry Marco… I should have… thought about your feelings. I miss you too, I always do. I don't like being away from you at all, it's just… I wanted to get you the perfect gift." She said between breaths.
"I don't need a gift, yoi. I have you." I propped myself up with my elbows, making her slide down on my hips. She gripped onto my shoulders and let out a small whine. She is still sore, but I lessened it. When her hands let go of my shoulders, her face turned mortified. "I-I sorry!" She said, bowing her head a little in embarrassment. Bruises and bites covered my chest, throbbing from the attention they got last night. My shoulders had nail indents that would stay for a day or two.
"It's fine Red, yoi. They don't even hurt me. What did you get me anyways?"
Red picked up her pinkened face to look at me, "I was going to get it today, but I'll return it."
"Why?"
"Because, you said I'm all you need. My adorable Birdie~." Her small hands touched my cheek as her lips came closer to mine. "You are all I need, my devil, yoi."
Later that day, I apologized to Killer, who couldn't care less about my apology, as he said. The right-hand man told me if I ever did that to Red again. I would be skinned alive faster then I could scream for help. I watched Red give him a hug with a smile on her face. That made me remember something.
"Red… does Killer like you?" I asked in the hallways of the ship. We were heading to the top deck so I could say sorry to Izo. Which I don't want to do… ever. "I sure hope so, he is like a brother to me and all." She laughed. The sound was music to my ears, but I couldn't let it distract me.
"So he has never liked you liked you, yoi?"
My lover's feet stuck to the ground as she gave me a dumbfounded look. "He has." She blurted, as if it didn't make my heart knot. "When we were ten." She finished. A large sigh pushed past my lips, thank god. "Kid-"
"What about Kid?" Red interrupted with sharp eyes.
"Kid said Killer still did, yoi. That was why I was so jealous about him hanging out with you- he was fucking with me, wasn't he?"
Red's nod made me hiss. "I'm so stupid, yoi."
The redhead patted me on the head, "it's ok Birdie~ I'm going to kill him when I see him." Her hand gripped on my hair and before I knew it, I was being dragged along like a dog on a leash. "I'm going to kill both of you. Twice if I must!"
Well, this is great… I might not live till our continuation. But even If I don't… make sure to check out Blue Ashes on Saturday! Comment if you want me to live… I might not at this rate! All credits go to Zayin, the amazing and awesome writer that made my lover! See you guys soon!
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I know Shanks is supposed to be younger then Marco, I think I mentioned before i decreased Marco's age. If I didn't... I'm sorry! Oh and Kid and Red are Traffy's age... I thought I mentioned that too? Maybe I didn't? Welp! I can't wait to see two emperors fight! Ahh, awesome!
Anyways! As Marco said, you will get a continuation Saturday (I hope) I made the first chapter which came out better then I thought it would. I hope you guys enjoy what is instore! As I said before, once Red Phoenix is over, I have other Ideas for Red x Marco if you care to read them!
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