Dangerous Charm
Marco/Izou
Chapter 4
"I love the sea!" Ace screamed from the veranda of their vacation home, which the old man bought it a few years ago. Thatch ran into Ace, joined him in screaming. "I love the beach!" Marco laughed at his brothers. "Hey, Thatch. I think you just said: I love the bitch, didn't you?" Thatch stopped, turned to face Marco who was giving him a big grin, and then tilted his head in curiosity. His mouth was half opened, while the old man and Izou were laughing at him. "The bitch? ... Eh? I think I said 'beach'. Did I really say 'bitch'?" He crossed his arms around his chest, thinking seriously. "Stop acting like that!" Ace laughed so hard with laugh tears in his eyes. "Your ace is so funny!" After Ace had finished his speech, everyone laughed louder and louder. Thatch smirked under the shadow, glaring at Marco. "You fool me!" He glomped over Marco and wrestled with him on the floor. "Hahaha! I love the bitch, oh Thatch!" Marco giggled, pushing his brother away. Suddenly, Thatch bit his hand and gave him a big grin. "Ouch!" "Ha...hahahaha!" Now it's Thatch who was laughing deadly, pointing to Marco. "You're so funny! Hahahahaaaa...Hurt?" Marco pushed Thatch's head with his another hand which wasn't bitten. Ace laid down on the floor and gasped for breathing. "I...I almost die...oh gosh...I need air..." Izou giggled, wiped away his laugh tears, and then Marco turned to look at him. "I see...you have fun so much." "Yes. Is there anything wrong?" "Nope." Marco stood up and walked to his beloved Izou, whispering in his ear with the sweetest voice he could. "Tomorrow morning let's go for a walk along the beach." When he had finished his speech, Izou smiled back with 'yes' in his eyes, and touched Marco's cheek softly, and then they heard Thatch was stepping to the kitchen. He realized that they didn't have diner yet, so Thatch started cooking for the first they of their vacation.
Ace was talking to the old man happily while Izou was going to the kitchen and lending Thatch a hand. Marco had no choice but followed Izou quietly. Thatch smiled at Izou as 'welcome', but his face dropped a bit when he had seen Marco. "Hey bro. What're you doing here?" "Helping?" "No. You don't need to help us. I don't want my kitchen to be burned!" Izou can't help but laughed. "Sounds like you're not good at cooking, right?" Marco frowned at Izou's words and gave Thatch a death glare. "I CAN'T cook anymore!" "So, wait outside please!" Thatch shouted with a big grin, pointing at the door but Marco didn't move. "I'm standing here and not going out!" "That's...fine! Don't touch a damn thing, kay?" "Got it!" "You're too childish today. Too much." Marco didn't say anything but smirked. -I swear I'll not touch any damn thing, Thatch. I just...wanna see Izou cooking.- His eyes played on Izou's body and backed to his pretty face. He licked his lips, enjoyed his imagination while looking at Izou. Unfortunately, Izou seemed to know what Marco was thinking and threw a pan to him, looking at him with fierce eyes but his face turned red in blushing. Thatch was screaming in fear. "What's wrong with you guys?! My goshhh. Be careful! You may break my pan!" Izou ignored those words, glaring into Marco's eyes. "Why are you looking at my body like that? How impolite!" He pinched Marco's ears, still blushing. Now it's Thatch who was hiding his face behind his palms, feeling like going to have a fever. Marco laughed, handed a pan back to Izou. "Oh...hey! Stop pinching...ha ha...that's hurt...heyyyy..." "Why don't you both go giggling together outside?!" Thatch's roar intersected the couple's conversation, but Marco laughed harder. "S...Sorry Thatch! Ha ahahaaa..." "It's your fault, Marco. Get out." Izou said calmly. "...I think we are hungry..." Thatch added and brought Marco to the door. "Please go playing any fucking thing with Ace or anything you can think of. BUT NOT IN THE KITCHEN!" Marco was about to protest but then Ace walked in, patted his back and said. "I'm so hungry! Is there anything to eat?" Thatch looked at Ace and sighed. "See? I have to hurry." He went back to continue cooking with Izou who gave a sweet smiled to Marco. "Let's go somewhere, Ace. They're in hurry." Another man nodded in agreement, and then grinned mischievously. "They're hurry? Why? You said that's because I'm hungry." Marco chuckled, pushing Ace slightly. "Because they know your stomach very well!" Ace couldn't hold on laughter anymore, and Marco joined him. A few seconds later, the old man stepped slowly to the room, glaring at his sons. "What's going on, boys? You're so noisy." "Oh pops! Sorry. We don't think you were napping..." "No. I just want to have a peaceful time." He said with a huge smile, hugging both of his sons tightly. Both Marco and Ace's faces turned to red, and then Ace gasped for breathing. "P-Pops...I need...a...air..." This time Whitebeard burst out laughter, released his sons. Suddenly, Ace glomped over his old man and wrestled with him like they've ever done before. Marco sat there, watching them with laughing.
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In the kitchen, Thatch and Izou had finished cooking. "Could you give me some dishes, Izou?" "Sure. Here you are." Izou gave him what he want, and then was looking for some bowls. He opened the cabinets and tried to take the bowls out, but they're too high for him. However he grabbed some of them by standing on tiptoe. Suddenly, he fell back. Thatch saw Izou was falling, he ran to Izou and held that slim body in time. The bowls scattered over the floor, Izou grabbed Thatch's shirt with one hand, expressed shock through his face. "Are you alright?" Thatch asked, brought Izou back on his feet. "Yes. Thanks." "Be careful. If you can't reach for them, you should tell me." He smiled faintly, and Izou smiled back to him. Marco ran into the kitchen, glaring at Izou and his brother who were standing so close to each other. "What's happened?" He asked, looking to the scattered bowls, and then back to Izou. "The bowls fell down from the counter." Izou said calmly and added. "You don't need to worry about every little thing like this, Marco." Marco sighed, feeling like he's unimportant for a while. "Um. Yokay." He muttered, walking out again. Thatch turned to Izou, waving before his eyes for catching his attention. "Heyyyy...I think they're waiting, so you should bring some food to serve." Izou giggled, doing as Thatch said. This is the first night of their vacation. The warm felling filled the air including happiness and laughter.
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In the morning, Marco and Izou walked together along the beach, enjoyed fresh air and beautiful scenery. Marco was holding Izou's hand while walking without saying any word, and then he stopped. Izou blinked, tilted his head in question. "Why do you stop?" Marco gazed into Izou's eyes, still keeping quiet and kissed his forehead softly. Izou shut his eyes, feeling Marco's warm lips placed on him. "I never think you can be so romantic." Izou muttered, opened his eyes again and met Marco's smile. "Anyway, you enjoy the way I do, right?" "Enjoy? No." He paused for a while and took a deep breath for another sentence. "I should say...I love you, Marco. I do love you." Izou gave him an amorous hug, let his heart beat against the others. Marco accepted the hug, whispered softly in Izou's ears. "I love you too, my dear. I love you like there's no tomorrow." He said softly, loosened his arms and looked into Izou's eyes. He gave all of his heart to Izou, only Izou forever. Those eyes made Izou loosened his attractive smile, hold Marco's face to place their lips together, warm and soft. Marco let out his voice a little, enjoyed smooching and touching the silky untied hair. He started hugging Izou tightly and let Izou's legs wrapping around his waist. He wanted to take his beloved Izou to the sea, playing with the lovely wave together. Izou giggled, clinging to Marco who was holding his body and walking into the sea. When Marco had stopped, Izou continued kissing with him but hotter. Marco chuckled in his throat, let Izou hunting on him for fulfilling his desire, and slightly let Izou down on his feet, feeling the soft wave around them. Slim hands were playing on Marco's back while sweet tongue invaded his mouth, chest against chest. Marco wrapped his arms around the slim waist, and his hands started straying. Finally, his hands were ended up with squeezing Izou's soft butt that sent a chill down to his spine. He heard Izou let out a surprised voice and then bit Marco's lips as punishment for squeezing him without permission. "Hmph!" Marco felt a pain in where Izou had bitten him, but he continued squeezing Izou's body harder in challenge. Izou was melting with the hot and fierce touch he got, moaning for more. He broke the kiss for breathing, and Marco gave Izou a hot kiss on his neck, sucking softly. Izou dug his fingers into Marco's hair, pulled it slightly, trying to stop moaning but absolutely failed. "Ah...M-Marco..." "Hm?" He mumbled, sucking on the crook again and again, still playing his hands on Izou's body, down to his legs, squeezing him in amusement. "S-Stop..." His voice was vanished with Marco's hot lips quickly placed on his own, so he couldn't speak anymore. Marco was extremely irresistible, and Izou couldn't do anything more than let another man teased him as he wanted. Marco started invading Izou's mouth by his tongue. He cupped the attractive face and squeezed blushful cheeks softly while Izou was digging his nails to Marco's strong back. He heard Marco was moaning in his throat too. "Umm...hah!" Izou moved his head away from Marco and caught for breathing. His heart was beating wildly while his legs were weak. He pushed Marco for not doing this for a while but Marco forced to continue. He pulled Izou to him again for hot kiss on the lips, and then teased Izou's hips with his hands. Izou hung his arms around marco's neck for supporting his body.
The morning sun made sparkles on the sea surface, sending warmth to all lives including the two men which were kissing each other like they wanted to be hotter than the sun. Izou placed his forehead against Marco's, gazing into his eyes deeply. "Why don't you continue, hmm?" Izou whispered to him in that position with an attractive smile. "You want?" Marco asked with his soft voice, and Izou giggled back to him. "Not much, but you should continue, Marco. You started it first." "What if I hurt you? Seawater is not good for you if you got wounds." "Hm? So, you're not certain that you can give me a pleasure without causing pain to me, eh?" Izou teased, moved away to see hoe another man reacted to his words. Marco frowned, and Izou laughed after he had seen Marco's face. "Oh boy! You're like I thought. Just kidding! Don't be so serious." "I'll go hard on you, seriously." Marco smirked in triumph, touched Izou's cheeks. "Hungry?" Izou asked him, raising his eyebrows. "Do I look like hungry?" "It's your breakfast time." Yeah. I'm hungry a bit but I can eat you for this meal." "Hey! Don't be silly!" Izou slapped Marco's chest strongly that sent another man fell back into the seawater. He blinked his eyes a few times and saw Marco was standing up again with his wet hair covered one of his eyes. "Are you ok?" "Yep. Hahaha..." He laughed with amusement in a slap Izou gave him, wiping his hair out of his eye. Izou helped arranging the blonde hair, when he had finished, he met Marco's gaze in front of him. "I should take you on bed, shouldn't I?" "Huh? Why?" "If you slapped or kicked me, I wouldn't drown to death." "Aww...Marco." Izou laughed, slapped Marco's chest again but not hard as before. Marco smiled, hold Izou's hand and placed a gentle kiss onto it. Izou blushed, watching Marco kiss his backhand, and then looking up to him without a word. They smiled to each other, walking together to the beach and they met Ace there. "A-Ace. Uh..." Izou reluctantly said to Ace, and Marco opened his mouth a bit in surprising. "Yo!" Ace waved to his brother and smiled to Izou. "How long have you been here?" Marco asked, hopefully Ace didn't see him and Izou were making out. "Um...a few minutes ago. Don't worry, bro. I won't tell anyone what I had seen." "What?! You saw us?" Marco shocked, and Izou's face turned red in embarrassment. Ace nodded and smirked mischievously. "So, you have to keep it a top secret." Izou said, averting his eyes from Ace. "What're you coming here for?" Marco asked him, tried to change the topic. "It's the breakfast time, isn't it? Let's go back." He pointed at their vacation home. "Pops is hungry." Marco nodded, holding Izou's hand and following Ace. "Maybe I should take a shower before eating." Izou almost forgot that Marco fell to the seawater. He looked at his Marco and chuckled.
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It's about 5 pm and the sun was setting. The sky was orange and lonely. Izou was walking alone along the beach, enjoyed solitude for a while. His untied hair was blown by the wind. He watched his steps on the sand while walking, and then he met someone was standing in his way. He looked up and saw a tanned skin man with red hair was smiling at him. Izou blinked, said nothing, and the man waved to him. "Hi, beauty!" He greeted Izou cheerfully, almost be inappropriate at this moment. Izou glared at him with curiosity and decided to be friendly. "Hi." "I'm Shanks. Nice to meet you, beauty." "Please call me Izou." "Izou? Wow. What a nice name!" Shanks sent Izou a charming wink, smiled brightly like the morning sun. "You came here alone, hm?" "No." Izou gave him a short answer, smiled and walked away. "Hey, hey. Wait." Shanks called, followed him. "Could I go with you? I think we should get to know each other better." -What the fuck is wrong with this man?!- Izou didn't like to be flirted when he wanted to enjoy solitude, so he stopped walking and faced Shanks.
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oops! A short one, hehe.
Marzou-ism