"So are y'all following us?" She asked sipping her drink her eyes locking on Marco. Her smile now growing to a seductive look.
Marco shrugged "Why? you scared-yoi?" He asked. Adaline looked between the two and stood up and stood in front of Domino trying to block the view yet she was to small and Domino looked right over her a dangerous smile growing.
"Nah, It'll take more then a few Pirates to scare me." She stated taking a sip. She then nodded to the cup he held and smiled "can I buy you a drink?' She stated.
The tavern went silent and Marines began to murmur among themselves. Adaline rubbed her forehead at Domino. "Captain that would be a bad idea." She quietly begged. She admitted when they where just talking among themselves on the ship that was playful banter. But actually asking them for a drink? That was a whole new level that Adaline was sure Domino would more then cross. No of course not, knowing Domino she would dance all over that line and use it like a jump rope.
Domino furrowed her eyebrows and shrugged "We're in a bar. Our ship has no capabilities of being able to hold any prisoners if we could get them in the first place. We are in soon to be in the middle of constant pirate battles, we're really on leave if you think about it. So I see these all as reasons to get a drink." That part was heard by all the patrons but what wasn't was in Domino leaned in with a smile "besides, how else are you going to get close to the knife cut cuttie?" She cooed.
Adaline shook her head and turned back towards the bar and tapped the bar "A round for them please." Domino smiled as she looked between the two but the frowned as everyone was staring at her. She looked around and then swiped at her face. "What's wrong. Is there something on my face?" She wasn't anxious like she was when she faced her Captain. Just worried a bug from the forest had crawled on to her.
There was a bug there had to be.
Marco shook his head "Never been so openly offered a drink by a Marine before-yoi."
She shrugged and looked at him "Scared?" She asked. Turning his own words against him. Before turning around again to grab his drink and handing it out to him.
He gave a sly smile and took it "It'll take more than a few Marines to scare me." Motioning for her to sit down. She smiled and pulled up a chair clinking his drink in a toast.
After the both of them shot back their drinks the voices of the crowd began to pick up before suddenly rushing back to a loud uproar of people cheering and drinking.
Marco looked at the marine who draped herself over the chair spreading her leg and sitting against the back. "So why are you guys here? I thought you'd be down a bit longer." She stated with a smile sipping her drink. As a new one was being poured in front of her.
Marco rolled his eyes "Your flowers are like you-yoi Beautiful, but not much of a threat." He stated with a smile.
She held her hand lazily over her chest and faked gasped "Ouch I don't know if that's a compliment or an insult." She stated with a smile. She shot back her third drink and waited for a refill. Now she felt a small burning spread through her arms and legs and a slight ting in her fingers.
Maybe she should slow down. But she waved her hand for some more.
"Either way, I'll fix that next time." She hummed taking a new sip.
"Next time-yoi?" He asked her leaning in. If there was a crowd watching the two they wouldn't care. Each one was focused solely on the other. Their eyes locked on each other is if having a silent battle.
Finally to Marcos delight Domino nodded holding out her drink as she spoke. "You think we aren't going to fight again? You must be bird brained." She smiled.
Marco let a small scoff at bird brain before he watched as thorny vines grew around her hands before disappearing. "But I gotta get way stronger. Fore I could do that." She stated resting her head on the back of the chair. Now as her face was slanted towards him he could see the blue and black ring growing around her left eye.
"Apparently so-yoi" He stated pointing to his eye "It felt a bit one sided." He teased.
She smiled ignoring his gesture "Is that how you acknowledged your defeat?" She shook her head and tcked "I hate to accept but you're right." She teased.
Marco rolled his eyes "Our defeat? Is that why you ran away-yoi?" He asked.
Domino smiled "It was a tactical retreat." She stated her eyes close.
"And here I thought you where just scared-yoi." He stated baiting her only to see her honey eyes open wide.
"Of course, we were. Out of all the pirate ships, in all the New World, we chose the one with all the heavy hitters. I mean how many commanders do I have before me." She stated motioning to the heavy hitters before her. If she counted correctly at least 3. But that was if she could count.
She shrugged "But it was clear if the battle where to continue you would have lost therefor, we had mercy and removed ourselves from the situation." She stated proudly her voice now lighter and livelier.
Marco nodded "That was a lot of words to sum up you ran away-yoi." He stated taking a drink.
She smiled finishing hers and getting a refill. "I'm a Marine officer we have to speak. Ello...um...Elloquintly?"
"Eloquently-yoi?" He asked her. She playfully grimaced and pointed "Yeap that. We have to do that apparently I can't ..yet.." She stated pointing her drink.
"Hey look at that Marco you can be a Marine officer if you speak good?" Izo chimed sloshing his drink in the air as he spoke.
Another man chimed in "Low standards." To a course of chuckles.
Marco looked at her then shook his head. "Nah, They're to soft for my taste-yoi." He stated.
Domino rolled her eyes. Marco smiled at her lack of response "I didn't think we were that rough-yoi, we'll be softer next time." He smiled pointing to his eye to show he had no marks.
Domino scoffed and pointed a gloved hand towards her eye "Don't flatter yourself Phoenix. You couldn't have caused this if you tried." She stated.
He frowned "Good I would have hate to cause a mark on such a pretty face-yoi." He stated with a playful smile.
She rolled her eyes "I'd rather it be from a pirate, some kind of battle story. But sadly getting a promotion gets you a fist to the eye." She shrugged taking a sip.
Marco looked at her face thinking for a second that she was joking but the look she sent in return only made his blood boil.
"Marine attacked one of their own?" He asked confused.
Thatch nodded "Of course Marco, it's a Harsh profession. They can't fight real pirates so they fight each other." He stated with a drunken smile.
Adaline who up until this point had quietly been sitting in her own chair with her legs crossed and hands holding on to a martini like a lady. Finally quipped up. "As if Being a pirate's any different?" She stated.
Thatch shrugged "hmm Try being with a pirate." He smirked.
Adaline rolled her eyes "You know one?" She asked spinning her finger around her straw and looking at him with seriousness in her eyes.
Marco nodded and motioned towards Domino "I didn't know Marines where so clumsy-yoi." He stated enjoying the back and forth between the two.
Domino shrugged "You'd think that stick up our asses would help keep the balance." She stated calmly.
Marco looked at the woman before letting out a muffled laugh. She turned her head at his smile she thought about commenting on it when Adaline shook her head.
"Oh Dom, I wish you wouldn't openly mock us like that." She stated starting at Domino "I am duty bound to report everything you say to the vice admiral." She whined.
Thatch smiled "You can be bound to something else for a few hours if you want?"
Adaline rolled her eyes "Don't you have bandages to replace?" She called out coldly looking away from her smiling captain.
Thatch nodded "Only if you'd be my nurse." He responded.
Domino looked up at the two and watched with a smile. Adaline looked to her. She looked back "What why stop now. Just a longer list to report. I would also like to add to the list later if I remember what it is that I haven't added yet." She stated sipping the last of her drink and sadly looking at the empty glass.
Adaline gasped and tapped Domino's shoulder only to look down "I guess we could write each other up. For the numerous rules we are breaking Huh?" She asked.
Domino pulled her head up from its relaxed position "Why would we do that. Would they demote me?" She asked.
Marco taking a chance smiled "Captain for a day and already power hungry-yoi." He asked drawing her attention to him only to see her smile. It was a crazy intoxicating one. One of those smiles where you couldn't help but smile yourself. But he knew better. So instead of doing anything crazy in return, he smiled.
She took in an excited breath "No, no, this is exciting. To think if I get demoted, I could go back to..." She frowned.
Adaline nodded "Yeap you get demoted you go back to Kato being captain." She stated. Marco watched as five stages of grief passed her face each one showing for quick glimpses.
"Oh god, That would be worse then me as Captain." She groaned. Adaline nodded "So do you want to get reported?" She asked.
Domino giggled "For what?" She asked clearly confused. Marco smiled as he had once again taken her empty glass and replaced it with a full one. The others had now all noticed what he was doing but no one said anything. Adaline and Domino where still oblivious.
"You forgot?" Adaline asked. Domino shrugged "If I forgot maybe it wasn't worth forgetting?"
Adaline rubbed her temples "You're drunk." Domino nodded "probably."
"Light weight-yoi." He joked taking a chug of his own drink.
Domino narrowed her eyes and then smiled "Probably."
Marco locked eyes with her once again having a silent battle before it was Marco this time who looked away from her golden eyes. He wanted to ask her for a walk to get out of this place knowing her answer would be 'probably' he began to speak. But before he could.
She gave a small nod and then looked at the group of commanders "So how is it out of all the places in the New World you lot end up here? Even after we tried so hard to tactically retreat from you." She asked. She almost seemed as if she was pouting.
Marco once again hid his smile behind his drink.
Thatch leaned in towards Adaline "I followed my heart." He cooed. The room busted into laughter as Adaline quickly hid her red cheeks behind the glass cup.
Domino smiled and looked at her friend and waved behind the cup. "You know that's see through right?" She asked.
Adaline only rolled her eyes in response. Domino couldn't hide her smile anymore as she giggled at Adaline fidgeting, thus rising another round of laughter.
Marco allowed the crowd to take over. As the laughter and new stories of glory beginning to be told washing away the time. It was a simple moment where the tension of Marines and Pirates seeped away it was uneasy to him but welcomed. He looked at Domino's head which laid peacefully on the back of the chair her arms draped around the back crossing the top of the chair to support her. Her breathing was slow and steady. She was asleep.
"look little marine can't hold her liquor-yoi." He stated pointing softly at Domino. Adaline who was now red cheeked and smiling. Her legs where spread outwards no longer being crossed. She sighed "She hasn't sleep for almost a week. I was wondering when she would crash." She stated honestly.
Marco sent a questioning glance.
"Well between running the ship and dodging promotions she really hasn't slept." Adaline stated.
Marco looked at the woman draped over the chair and the way she was he could see a solid red ring on her back. Domino lifted her head and gave a soft smile. "No big deal, comes with the uniform." She stated.
Marco smirked "Then lets get you out of that Uniform-yoi." He would never expect her to give a serious answer but it was fun to see her like this. He could have a little fun.
Domino leaned her head and hid the fact that she bit her lip and then chuckled shaking her head. "Damn that was smoother than the whiskey."
Marco shrugged and took another sip. Thatch slammed his fist on the table and looked at Adaline who was still watching the other two. "DAMN IT! I was going to say that." He pouted he then looked at Adaline.
"Let me get you out of that uniform." He stated with a smile trying to eagerly copy the one moment his brother had.
Adaline stood up rather abruptly her eyes going wide and her arm across her chest "How dare you! I am a lady of the law." She stated her stance was wobbly but still she stood with a lip held out and eyes almost open.
Domino tilted her head and smiled "You lady of the law?" She asked with a smile. "Who's the drunk one now..." Adaline flipped her head "I am not drunk, I just don't see how you drinking with pirates is imperative to our job." She stated.
Domino scoffed with a smiled and the frowned as she saw her friends face "Oh holy shit you're serious." She looked back at Thatch and then at Adaline. "She is normally not like this. You must really get under her skin." She stated.
Thatch nodded "I would like to get under her blankets." He sent a smile her way. She gasped and looked at Domino who was wide eyed looking back and forth from Thatch to Adaline to her drink. And then smiled "Sit down Ada, I know why we must drink with the pirates." She stated with a smile.
Adaline grabbed her chair and sat back down placing her empty glass on the table. Izo slyly moved it away from her. With an agreeing nod from the table as he did so.
"Okay what. If it's a good reason ill apologize if it is a bad reason I'll." She furrowed her eye brows and sagged her shoulders. "I'll do something." She mumbled.
Domino nodded "Fair enough. You wanna know?" She asked with a huge smile. "Shoot." Adaline stated.
Domino giggled "Information gathering. Remember in one of those espionage classes information gathering. You get people drunk and they give information. So that is what we are doing." She nodded with a smile and looked at Marco and their table who all had blank faces.
"You can't tell the people who you are trying to get information from that you are trying to get information from." Adaline quipped. Domino sighed and over-exaggeratedly leaned over the edge of the chair.
"I know, it was going good until you let Mr. Steal your heart over here get to you." She mumbled. Then shrugged "But I guess you're right it is pretty late. And most of the men are trashed. So round up the drunk ones and get them back to the ship the ones that can still walk should grab the others and take them. I'll go once everyone else is gone." She stated with a smile her drink being refilled.
Adaline sighed. "Staying behind for the soldiers or yourself Dom?" She asked getting up and putting the chair back in to place. Marco watched as a soft smile stretched across her lips. "Yes." She responded. Adaline looked towards the pirates not looking at Thatch and nodded. "I'm sorry to ruin your night." She stated before rounding up the men and placing orders.
Marco noticed how Domino watched carefully each man that walked out. He was being played for a fool she wasn't really drunk. Was she really trying to get information. Either way he was being played, he should of known.
Marco smiled to himself. "So that was your plan huh?" He asked her as Adaline escorted the rest out of the bar.
Domino shrugged laying her head on the chair once again "Would it have worked?" She asked.
Marco shook his head taking a drink. "No."
Domino smiled "Figured as much, I have other ways of getting information of course." She stated with a small smirk before hiding it behind her glass.
Thatch watching the queues between the two who seemed entranced with each other, hit the others on the shoulder and nodded to leave. Izo of course was reluctant even fighting back with Thatch before finally moving out of the booth and towards the door.
"Night Marco." Izo mumbled as he walked past Domino. Thatch mouthed "Do it!" Behind Dominos chair. She then leaned backwards looking up at him upside down with a smile.
"You say something?" She asked. Thatch shook his head "Of course not, just reminding him to be a gentleman." He stated.
Domino nodded as she returned to her position staring at the open shirt wonder. "Why would I want a gentleman when I have a pirate?" She asked out loud only to see Marcos smirk in return.
Thatch went wide eyed and walked off "Never mind." He stated as he left.
Domino giggled before moving from her chair to the bench across from where Marco sat. Their eyes locked on each other. She smiled and put a hand on her chin and resting it on the table. The bar being more clear and empty expect a few stragglers on each end.
"Now then about that info." She asked him with a smile.
Marco leaned in watching her eyes trying not to lose himself why he did so. "If that's how you were taught to get information you may need to rethink your approach-yoi."
She shrugged "Or someone to teach me. Properly?" She asked her smile growing she even crossed her leg and nudged it against his. Only to see him roll his eyes as her face dropped.
He placed his cup down leaning away shaking his. "I almost believed you-yoi." He stated his smirk leaving his face.
She dropped her head pushing her lips out slightly. "What do you mean?" She asked lightly her voice luring him in to a fall sense of security.
Once again he found himself lost in her honey eyes. It was as if he was stuck in them slowly pulling to get out but he couldn't fight it. He wanted desperately to get lost in them. To get lost in her body and how she would sound pinned against this very bench. But something nagged at him and he pulled away back to the grim reality.
He could tell she wasn't truly being seductive. Was it because she wasn't trying to or trying to hard. Or was it his own thoughts lost in the whiskey pool. Yet he pulled away without a reason. The burning in his body pulling him towards this woman before him. Marine or not, she was a woman, but. But? But he couldn't so he stayed silent.
She leaned back and sighed. He watch her play at seduction wash as first in to a frown and then quickly back in to a smile "Was I at least kind of seductive?" She asked rolling her head over and holding up her fingers "even a little bit?" She asked him.
This.. this to him seemed real, this didn't seem as if she was playing at being seductive. This was her. He shrugged giving her a side glance. He couldn't let her know if he looked at her with both eyes he would be lost again and unable to pull himself away.
"Maybe, for just a second yes-yoi." He stated honestly. He saw her eyes light up with joy as his finger began to tingle and his body grew warm again. "Did the Marines teach you that or is that your own sick sense of fun?" He asked her.
He tried to keep his voice heavy as it has been but so much as glancing at her in this dim lighting with the veil of intoxication around them he couldn't look at her without all the terrifying but enjoyable thoughts swirling around his head. Once again like her eyes.
She pulled away. Maybe it was the pirate life that pulled her to him, or his outstretched arm that she couldn't unsee. Or maybe even the fact that he was before her in nothing but a tattooed chest and some shorts. But whatever it was Domino couldn't stop thinking about what could happen.
Everything she has done has been deliberate, She plans and thinks but with him and this alcohol, she was losing her grip of both reality and her surroundings but still she smiled. She was forced to smile. Always smile. You are in pain, smile. You are happy, smile, your dearest friend ripped from your arms smile. So she smiled feeling a coldness from him that even her booze couldn't warm.
"In a way." She started. She then looked up at the celling with its dirty, um..specks? Those where specks of dust? Or bugs she couldn't tell nor care. Then she looked at him. His eyes no longer on hers. She almost moved to look somewhere else when she finally saw them those sky blue eyes. She smiled feeling ashamed of sudden urge to tell him everything. So instead she continued with was running through her head. What was it again?
"hmm?" He asked interested in her soft tone. She frowned twirling her finger in her melted ice. "I guess. Um." She looked up at him and lazily placed her hand on her cheek. She was softer quieter when she was drunk, always more relaxed so she just smiled. "Maybe? I can't explain it, but I like to pretend?" She asked him. He only watched her as she blinked going blank and just staring at him.
"I like hmm." She stared at him then shrugged and giggled. He gave A small laugh back. "You forgot-yoi?" He asked smiling at her laugh. It was a cute feminine one despite her normal tone was more mature then she looked.
She shrugged and held out her hand. "No, no, I just..hmm..now that's.. I don't know how to answer." She asked him looking back and giggling. He shrugged not really hearing what she was saying he was to lost in her lips as she spoke. "Try-yoi?" He asked her. Really he wanted to watch them move again he had lost track of the questions he asked.
She looked at him furrowing her eyebrows that the two of him that watched her. She then blinked and smiled at the one in the middle before looking down again. How was she going to answer?
"Um..I guess...I like watching peoples faces when they realize I'm not that scared, or I'm not some sexy seductress for information. I like being Honest and I'm not scared of pain or people, I enjoy being who I am really. And I'm not afraid of anything that normal people could bring. So I pretend sometimes. To make it fun? No not fun? Oh well." She smiled nodding that that was a good answer.
Marco leaned back the only thing that brought him back to the painful reality of how close he was to having her on the table was how her voice sounded heavier then the beginning of the night. He was now beginning to remember what he had asked her. That's right. She pretended to be scared, she pretended to want him. And each time he knew she was faking. But this. This felt like a truth.
He smirked "So the Marines didn't teach you-yoi?" He asked "You like it-yoi?" He stated. Only after he spoke those words did he imagine himself asking her that again but in different context and once again he was lost in his own thoughts.
She rolled her eyes. "The only things the Marines teach is a hate or absolute love for justice. Both are extreme and honestly boring." She smiled scrunching up her face leaning on her hand again. She liked leaning lit this, it was closer to his blue eyes and perfect chin. His hairline was high, but still enough to grab if she needed to at any moment for any occasion. But two because if she didn't hold her head up she was sure it would fall on it's own.
"So what's so wrong if I can find my own way to enjoy something?" She asked him. She wasn't going to lie. She would if she needed to she wasn't against it but she didn't want to. Because if she needed to lie she needed it to be believable.
He watched her smirk form as he spoke. "You're sadistic-yoi." He stated matter of fact. Watching as her eyes danced around his chest only for her to bite her lip. This was another thing he couldn't wait to see again. He watched her do it the first time but decided not to act on it but this time he couldn't resist.
He was done holding himself back. He could take what he want and be as free as he wanted to be and this woman was what he wanted. He moved his arm so his hand rested just under her chin lifting up so her vibrant pink lips and honey eyes could match his own. Both of them leaned over the table so there lips just inches apart but he stopped. Something stopped him why would he stop.
Domino took in a deep breath feeling her body aflame with whiskey and lust as she tried not to look at how his lips where parted slightly. She took in a small breath trying to not brake his hold. His hand was softer then she thought it would be and his aroma was just as intoxicating as the whiskey. "Is that so bad?" She asked him. Her voice was a soft whisper she didn't dare speak to rough to pull him away. Her eyes went down from his outstretched arm to his blue eyes that now watched hers. His own soft smile spreading across his lips as he pulled them closer. Both of their lips parted slightly as if a thin piece of paper was the only thing that held them apart.
He had never seen so much want in someone's eyes yet here she was. A perfect night waiting to happen but he was frozen. Both knew this was a line they couldn't really cross. But he didn't care he was a pirate. "No." He whispered back before pulling her that extra paper thin length between them.
What happened next was a whirlwind and a rush for either to describe. It wasn't just their lips that fought against each other but it was his hand that held her hair tightly in a bunch or her arms that supported them both over the table that kept this moment in memory. It was the moment when her hands pushed against his shoulders and the small and light moan that escaped her lips as he was pulled away from her.
They sat there on the opposite sides of the booth each panting and staring at the other sinking in to the back of the chair.
Domino felt the rush of the heat the whiskey caused and put her hand on her chest to stop her self from panting but she couldn't instead she smiled and looked up at Marco who now sat sideways on the bench looking at her with an equally satisfied look on his face.
Domino looked around as did Marco. He wasn't looking for anyone he knew his brothers wouldn't care but he was more of mocking how Domino looked looking over her shoulder. She looked back at him who snapped his head back with a confident smile. He wasn't done.
She took another deep breath to try and stop herself but there was nothing she can do. He was like a magnet and she was willingly being pulled back towards him only this time she felt herself getting up and walking over to his side. He leaned back against the wall know a confident smile on his face as she leaned on over him. What was forcing her to do this? She didn't. Did she care?
No.
Once again they where lost again only this time they could be closer. The taste of each others lips and the feel of the others bodies in their hands was intoxicating and neither wanted to pull away. Marcos found one hand confidently on each cheek of Domino's round and firm ass. And Domino was content with her hands keeping the balance between their bodies. The sounds of the background swirled around in both of their minds as the only thing that didn't spin was the one they held on too.
Then suddenly as quickly as it happened it was pulled a part shattering at their feet with a throat clearing cough. She partially sat over and against his chest burying her embarrassed face in the crook of his neck. She felt his body chuckle as she did so and tried as best as she could to make her tall body small against the embarrassment that rushed through her. What was she thinking doing all this in public?
"We have rooms upstairs. If not it's closing time." The man spoke sternly but with a soft tone. She was sure he had seen people do this all the time yet to her it was silly. She was silly. But god was it good. The burning she felt was nearly unmatched to anything else before and her want to ignore this man was unbridled but Marco nodded.
"How much for the room-yoi?" He asked his voice reverberating in against her body now pushing him against the wall.
"5,000 Belly." The man stated with a smile. Marco looked down at Domino who's frightened wide eyes looked back at him before she hid her face again.
"What you think? small price to pay-yoi?" He stated his hand over her back again running a small circle between where her green tank top pulled up and her jean shorts slide down. She quietly nodded her body still in his chest.
"Yeah sounds good-yoi." He stated to the guy. The bar keep nodded and motioned them to follow yet Marco sat there being held hostage by this all of a sudden shy Marine. He almost laughed again but stopped himself "Don't play shy now. You've already let your intentions known-yoi." He stated to a disgruntled Domino who pull herself away waiting as Marco moved himself out of the booth before lightly grabbing her hand and leading her away. As they walked across the room she realized that all the marines had left already expect for the one floor mat who was still unconscious. Marco noticed him to as they walked and looked at her with a concerned look.
She shrugged and stepped over him as the bar keep motioned upstairs. "up the stairs, first one, To the left." He stated.
They both nodded before Marco motioned for her to go first. She gave him a surprise look as he smiled. "Sadists first." He spoke with that tone of his. She gave a slight smile before grabbing his collar and whispering "What I wouldn't do for some information." She stated pulling away from his lips and hearing the small breath he was holding in escape headed up the stairs with a new found smirk.
However It only took her three steps before she found two hands grasped firmly on her ass as she walked. She bit her lip as Marco spoke "Information-yoi?" his body positioning himself directly behind her as they stood at the top of the stair case just feet from the door.
She let herself stiffen at how low his voice was before his arms wrapped around her waist tightly holding her there. Even at 6'0 this man towered over her. She closed her eyes feeling his breath dance over her ear as he leaned in. She bit her lip and held still as she felt him hold her tighter. "You should know Marine~" He hummed. The whisper of his lips sent chills down her spin and an fire she desperately wanted to stoke rose through her body. He felt her breathing hitch and heard her try to swallow with a smile as he placed his lips on her neck but just barely. He wasn't done enjoying the moment yet.
"I'm not that easy-yoi." He spoke before biting roughly on her neck. Only when she giggled did stop relinquishing his grab just enough for her to pull the both of them away towards the door. Only instead of opening it she smirked placing one hand on the nob and the other on the collar of her shirt pulling it down slightly.
"Really Phoenix? Could of fooled me." She spoke in a seductive sultry voice. He watched her for a second that proud smile on her face as she looked up at him. He couldn't hold himself back anymore and quickly grabbed her arms pinning them to the door. His eyes taking in every look that went across her face before a relaxed smile crossed his. "let's see who will be fooling who-yoi." He asked her moving her arms so he held both of them with one hand why he pushed the door with the other.
Both of their bodies moved with the door only breaking for him to close it. Marco watched as the Marine walked slowly around the room her body capturing him in a trance. He was so close to her yet something forced him to wait she he leaned against the door as she walked back towards him her lips a ruby red and hair frizzled from the previous make out session.
She leaned against him pushing his vest off as she watched his eyes. She was aware he was holding back but once again she didn't care. She was aware of who she was and what she was. But once again she didn't care.
Instead she pulled his head towards hers and kissed him before pulling apart to his dismay and smiling. "We'll see." She stated kissing his neck and running her hands along his body before slowly bending down. She continued kissing every inch she could as her hands found themselves towards the large bulge and grabbing him. She felt how his body moved towards her, almost as if clay in her hands, and continued to undo his belt. His hands had found her hair twisting it as he let a breath escape his lips. He pushed her head towards where she was intending but stopped her when he felt his belt finally loosen and pants fall to the ground. He pulled her head up to look at him.
Her body stopped and watched as he shook his head a smirk on his face.
He had almost fell for her once again. "You won't win that easy. Marine." He cooed pulling her back up. Her wide eyes flickered before her smile graced her lips once again leaning against him. Her hands pulling from his thighs to her own undoing her belt and opening the zipper.
"We'll see." She stated once again pulling her pants down. Unlike his it wasn't so easy. Her hips never allowed her clothes to just fall off to the ground in a satisfying way. No for her anything was a battle to the death but she took a step back. His hands pulled her back towards him and spinning them around so he now held her against the door. His eyes looked on hers.
"Say anything else in that voice of yours and I'll have no choice-yoi." He whispered staring down the wide honey eyes that now smiled. She once again leaned in to him her hand moving down his abs and grabbing him and pulling him. He took in a sharp breath as she squeezed again "You'll what?" She asked him.
He saw it. She was savoring every last minute of this interaction so once again pulled her hands and pinned them against the door. "I'll have to show how merciless a pirate can be." He stated pulling at her shirt.
She stared at him for a second easily breaking away from his grip and pushed back her lips crashing on to his before she pulled away again this time grabbing him again and smiled "Then show me." Was all she spoke.
He quickly pushed her against the wall kissing her his hands moving to her panties and placing two hands on either side and ripped them clean through. The tearing of fabric shocked her she pulled away from his lips only to look down at the two halves on the floor before back at him.
He watched her wide eyes and went towards the collar of her shirt with a smile. If she wanted to tease him like that she was going to regret it. She seemed to squeak and try desperately to pull off her shirt so he didn't rip it but it was to late the small thin tank top was nothing. And once again with the sound of ripping fabric she gasped as that two fell to the floor.
He took it in for a second her body as it was. She didn't stop him in fact she turned around for and leaned forward. "All I ask is save the bra." She spoke soberly for a second her head down. He leaned over her both of their bodies against each other. He leaned in to her ear and bit on it roughly. Before his hands ran up her body. He felt the goosebumps as he did so and heard the slight shaking in her breath as his hands stopped at the back of her bra.
He could show mercy and spar this thin piece of fabric. But he didn't care. "No." Was all he spoke as the sound of ripped fabric tore through her ears. Suddenly his hands where around her grabbing and squeezing her chest as he pushed her closer to the wall pinning her against it and leaning over. She let out a soft moan as he fondled her. He was deliberately taking his time trying to enjoy every last second he could. But he couldn't wait anymore. He looked down to position himself when he stopped.
Everything stopped. Time stopped. His lustful state, and his wiliness to do whatever it was to her just stopped. For a second he looked a way taking a step back when she nodded. Still she stood there back exposed to the ceiling bent over against the wall.
"Sobered you up, huh phoenix?" She asked the question against the door. She leaned on her left arm against the wall and her right went through her hair. What wasn't pulled free of the hair tie sprung around and dropped around her shoulders.
He couldn't speak. Instead he looked away from her and towards the bed of dresser or anything to cover her up. Instead he grabbed his own jacket off the floor and moved to place it over her when she turned around and swatted it away.
"Don't you dare do that." She spoke her voice harsh and low. "I will not be pitted. If that is what you offer me I'll leave. I rather walk openly naked with my pride then ashamed with clothes." She spoke.
He leaned in to her her body shaking from fear anger or lust he didn't know. "I'm sorry-yoi." He spoke. She shook her head and pointed at him "I should never hear that from a pirate like you. A pirate who says sorry is..." She sighed "A good man.." She leaned against him, Her hands finding his arms to lean on them. But even with her height she could only rest her head on his shoulders.
Marco understood slightly what she meant, and he nodded. Leaning in to her and once again lifting her chin towards hers and kissing her once more. He felt her pushing back and once again they where lost. This time however it wasn't just the hot burning passion it was the push between them that he let take him. Before failing on the bed and getting lost in each other.
In a way Marco understand perfectly what she meant and how she felt. He couldn't believe it but what he had told himself just moments ago was wrong. But none of that mattered. The only thing that did was the woman kissing him just as roughly as he was her.